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Erica sighed, looking at the different stores in the mall and not finding that perfect gift for her boyfriend John. His birthday was only a few days away and she didn't have a clue what to get him. She was so proud of him, working on his third major in college and wanted to get him something special. Maybe she could check out the flea market nearby and see maybe if they have something for him.

The flea market was stuffy and had a bit of a musty smell to the air, but she had found previous gifts for John previously. Going from one stall to another, she was starting to lose hope until she saw a stall that wasn't there the last time she had been there. It was an older audio store with a bunch of antique looking stuff.

"Hey, this might be an odd question. Do you have any classic headphones? Maybe something from the 80's in good shape?" Her tail swayed behind her side to side in a bit of a fretting, waiting to see what the creepy looking bear would tell her.

"I can check, any preference? Like the stuff you'd use in school, or like high end monitors?" Erica blinked a little confused, shrugging her shoulders.

"I guess something higher end, it's a birthday gift for my boyfriend. Nothing pink though." A little giggle watching the bear, she ignored his grumble watching him go into the back. She took her time, looking at the different items on the shelves, record players, old dj gear, microphones and stuff.

"Think I found the perfect thing for him." The grin on the bear's muzzle was a little unsettling, watching him set the headphones on the counter. They looked in amazing shape, the logo was faded. "They haven't sold too well; I think I can do forty-five bucks?"

She rolled them around in her paws, nodding. "I think that's fine, it's not a bad price for the shape that they are in." She pulled out some cash from her wallet, handing it over to the bear. She waved off getting a receipt. "I doubt I'd be returning this."

"That's your choice, don't come back upset if he doesn't like them." Erica waved her paw at him, walking out of the flea market with the bag, grinning a bit. Once she got back to their apartment, she settled down in front of the computer to look up the headphones hoping she didn't get ripped off. It took a bit, but she was able to find out a little bit of info on the headphones and their label.

"Bimbo? Who would name their company like that?" Laughing slightly, looking at the company history on the wiki site. They had limited runs and people thought the quality of the audio playback was good. She couldn't find anything on the auction sites for them, but what little she did find, they went for about three or four hundred dollars in the shape hers were in. "Hmm, I got lucky, I really hope he likes them."

In hindsight, might have helped if she had tried them out but didn't occur to her that her boyfriend would use them. Wrapping them in a box and making it look good all she had to do was wait a few days until John's birthday.

John relaxed, having had a good birthday party with his friends feeling a little tipsy when he made it back to his apartment. Walking in the door, he was all but pounced by his girlfriend laughing as she poked his chest.

"You're home finally, was the arcade worth the drive?" He needed, laying there on his back in the living room with his girlfriend on top of him. With the bit of alcohol in his system, would have been easy to fall asleep with the feeling of his girlfriend running her fingers through his full mane.

"Babe, it was great. Spent most of the days rocking out playing a ton of old school arcade games." He hugged her tightly, grateful she had told his friends about the place. "Though thankfully I didn't have too much to drink, I know you mentioned something special for when I got home."

"Yah, let me get your gift." John got up, moving to flop onto the couch and relaxing, kicking off his shoes stretching his toes out. Shaking his head, he couldn't help but laughing a bit looking at the kids show wrapping paper on the box.

"Really? My little raptors?" Doing a bit of a facepalm, having made one joke about liking a few of the character designs, and she never let him live it down. She set the box on his lap, there was a bit of weight to it. Lifting the box, he shook it slightly trying to figure out what was in it. "Hmm, it's not a bread box."

"Nope. Now go ahead and open it." He tore into the wrapping, exposing the plain cardboard box and opening it up. Glancing at the headphones, lifting them out. He felt a little confused before turning them over in his paws, then realizing the brand.

"Wow, an actual set of Bimbo headphones, that's cool. Where did ya find them?" John listened to her telling him about the flea market, and the creepy bear. "Most of the merchants there at the flea market are kind of creepy. Don't pay them most mind. Did you check to see if they work?"

"Nah, I figured I'd let you try them out later if you wanted." He nodded a bit thinking it'd be cool to see what kind of quality they would be.

"I'll check it out soon here when I go to my room, do a little listening before I go to sleep." Carrying the headphones to his bedroom, kissing Erica on the cheek. "I'll see you in the morning hun."

Sometimes he was grateful for them having separate bedrooms, an agreement that they made with her parents. They had their own rooms for privacy, and agreed that they would actually sleep in the beds on a regular basis. Not that they didn't end up in each other's beds from time to time, they were in college after all.

Flopping onto his bed, he flicked the lights off in the room and carefully set the headphones onto his head, getting them lined up with his ears. They seemed almost as if they were made for him to wear. Plugging them into his phone, he looked up a few audio tests pausing when he noticed a listing designed for Bimbo brand headphones.

"Odd, didn't think anyone designed something just for them. Might as well check it out." Clicking on the video, the screen went black and the audio started up. The voice was oddly soothing and he closed his eyes, focusing on the voice.

"Welcome to the audio test for Bimbo headphones, we designed these for good girls and those boys who want to be girls." John stiffened slightly in his bed, thinking to himself.

"What the hell?" Preparing to remove the headphones, stopping as the voice continued.

"You're a good lioness, and being a good lioness, you need to let the audio test finish." John found himself nodding slightly, stirring on his bed in the dark. "Being a lioness means you want to service big strong male lions, being part of their pride." He groaned softly, listening intently.

"Good lioness, yes." Whispering softly, the words echoing in his head. His paw slid down his belly to caress his sheath, finding himself rather hard and jutting free. Fingers wrapped around his five inch cock, starting to stroke it.

"Being a good lioness means needing to obey, to worship big strong masculine males." John groaned softly, his thoughts fading from his girlfriend and thinking about some of the football guys at college. His fingers stroked along his length. "Lioness love sucking cock. Hearing big strong males moan and tell them that they are a good girl."

John moaned a bit louder, starting to push his hips upwards into his paw, feeling his balls already starting to tighten up. The voice echoing in his head through the headphones. Thinking about sucking some guys random cock, swallowing his cum.

"Good girls get to cum obeying the males." Shivering, his paw squeezing his cock giving a slight snarl climaxing and slumping back against the bed. Suddenly he felt terribly exhausted, trying to remember the last time he had an orgasm that strong.

"Fuck, that was intense." Looking at his phone, the clip had ended but there was a playlist that had more sound tests for the headphones. "Hmm, why not. It can't hurt listening to the audio tones, and songs that played. It was kind of nice." Not even realizing what kind of things that the audio test had said.

The next morning, he came out of his room in his boxers hugging his girlfriend kissing her cheek.

"Thanks for the headphones, they didn't sound too bad actually. Might use them for listening to music from time to time. I really like them." Purring, he nibbled her shoulder grinding himself against her rump slightly. He sighed slightly when she pulled away from him.

"I'd like to play hun, but if I don't get going here in a minute, I'll be late for class." He grumbled and nodded slightly letting her go.

"That's cool, I should probably get ready myself after I get a shower." Moving to take a shower, his fur getting soaked, grumbling slightly with the mane being soaked. It took almost thirty minutes after he was done with his shower to actually dry out his mane before going to flop back on his bed. "Wonder if I have time for another audio test?"

Closing the curtains and turning off the light, the room was almost pitch black. John thought it was a little odd that he wanted to do that for a sound test, but whatever. Laying back on the bed still nude, he shivers a little placing the headphones on his ears and turning on the playlist.

"Obedience is important for a lioness." Nodding as the words filled his mind, closing his eyes. "You're a lioness. Not a lion. Weak and obedient lioness." His paw slid down to grasp his sheath rubbing it slowly.

"yes, I'm a lioness." Not thinking clearly, just obeying and starting to repeat the words echoed in his head. "An obedient lioness, savoring the musk of males." Fingers caressing his sheath, squeezing and rubbing slowly. "A gay lioness, don't want females. Need to obey and serve males."

John stroked himself slowly, not realizing that the playlist was continuing. Nearly three hours had passed with the words continuing to echo inside his head.

"A good obedient lioness needs to have a bigger cock. Something that the males she services will love." John moaned, stroking himself, pushing his sheath back finally. "Big strong cock to let the dominant male's stroke." Nodding he shuddered, starting to roll his hips. His paw sliding over his cock, not realizing that it was slowly growing.

"N... need a bigger cock for the males. That's what they want." Shivering, rocking against his paw, his small five-inch cock, swelling and getting bigger. The clip had advanced to the next part, his paw sliding along his length now that it had grown, stiff and over seven inches long, thick barbs just behind the head.

Moaning as he climaxed, thick jets of cum splashing against his chest bucking at the feeling causing the headphones to fall off his head. He felt dizzy and unfocused, not thinking about his cock as it'd shrunken and slid back into his sheath seeming unaware of the change.

"Damn, fucking horny and pawing didn't help." Grumbling, John got dressed and went to college figuring he'd just fool around with Erica later when she got off her classes. For some strange idea, just didn't sound like a great idea of fucking her. He took his time, making his way to class passing by the football field, seeing the guys working out.

"Damn, he's kind of hot." Looking at one of the big lions working out, seeing that there was a name on the shirt. It said, Bryce, he squirmed acting like he was looking at his phone, feeling his sheath getting heavy in his pants. Thoughts filling his head as he whispered under his breath. "Good lioness are obedient to big strong males."

Before he realizing what, he had done, he made his way over to the big lion. Shiver down his spine when the big lion looked him, growling out at him.

"Yah, whatcha want?" John panted slightly, eyes looking at those big strong muscles as they flexed while he lifted the barbell.

"I was just checking with some of the sports teams, seeing if anyone needed help with their class work." He almost expected the lion to get upset and get in his face, the response kind of surprised him.

"Yah, I could use help with my classes. You free now?" Standing up, John had to look up at him his head spinning slightly at the thick musk that filled his nose. He had an important lecture that he should go to, but he didn't want to deny this male his needs.

"no, I'm free. I can help you right now." His eyes looked at the fat bulge in the spandex shorts, the lion grinning a bit noticing his gaze. John blushed in his ears, folding them back slightly when Bryce reached down to adjust himself lewdly. "I'm John, it's uh, nice to meet you."

"Bryce, like it says on the shirt. I think I see something we both could study?" Nodding slowly, the smaller lion squirmed a bit as he was led off towards the locker rooms. He shivered when he stepped into the locker room and the dizzy smell of male musk filled his nostrils. A click behind him caused his ears to perk up, turning and finding himself pressed against the wall by Bryce.

"I... I thought we were going to study?" A hearty laugh came from the muzzle, a paw cupping his groin making him stand up on his toes a bit, whimpering slightly.

"Oh, you'll be studying. Studying to see if you can suck my cock like a good little lioness." John couldn't but moan as he was called a lioness, nodding. His paws slid up and stroked through Bryce's chest fur and to his mane, touching him the same way Erica would touch his mane. He felt a little rush of elation when the lion started to purr. "That feels good, now I want you to kneel for me."

"yes sir." Not hesitating as he knelt down, blushing as thoughts ran through his head. What was he doing, he wasn't gay but all he could do was watch the big lion pull those spandex shorts off. John's paws slid up along his thighs, feeling those heavy balls, caressing that plump sheath. Leaning in, nuzzling at Bryce's groin and inhaling his scent.

"That's it, now you're going to service me like a lioness, aren't you? Going to suck my fat cock?" John nodded opening his muzzle slowly licking the fur, smoothing it over his sheath. Closing his eyes letting those two big paws rub his ears, all he wanted to do was service this beast of a male. Lifting his muzzle, licking at the entrance of the sheath eliciting a deep moan from the male above him. It wasn't long before that cock started to slide free.

John let that cock slip into his muzzle, taking inch after inch of Bryce's thick cock, the musky smell making his head swim. Shivering slightly his paws stroked the big jocks hips, gagging slightly once the entire thing was in his muzzle. The taste wasn't what he expected, his cock was tenting his pants but he ignored it. The words from the audio test echoing in his head, telling him that he was being a good lioness.

"Fuck, took the entire thing. I don't even know that many lionesses who can do that..." There was a surge of pride, bobbing his muzzle along that fat length, eagerly swallowing the precum eyes closed tightly. Those paws tightening their grip on his head, starting to fuck his muzzle, moans filling the air. John's paw caressing those huge balls, lightly squeezing them. "That's a good lioness, going to fucking cum in that muzzle soon... that's what you want right?"

"Yah, I'm a good lioness. I want to swallow it all." Groaning and taking the cock back into his muzzle, eagerly taking the entire length feeling those barbs starting to stiff a bit knowing what was going to happen. John wasn't expecting it when Bryce's paws grip his head forcing his muzzle all the way down to his groin, hearing that roar it was deafening in his ears. Those balls pulled away from his paw even as that length started to twitch in his muzzle, thick jet flooding his muzzle. He struggled to swallow it all, some of it oozing out around Bryce's cock. He lasted nearly a minute filling John's muzzle, shivering at the taste.

"That was fucking amazing. Think you'll want to help me study against sometime?" John blushed in his ears, licking his muzzle clean a bit, using a paw to wipe some of the excess cum from his mouth. After a moment he nodded and stood up, gasping when Bryce's paw squeezed the tent in his pants. "And maybe next time if a lioness is a good girl. I'll take care of this for her." Closing his eyes and moaning quietly, John nodded a little.

"Y.. Yah I'd like that." Gasping when his cock was let go after a few more squeezes, biting his lip. He handed Bryce his phone watching the bigger lion put his name and number in the phone. "I'll text you later okay?" John smiled a little when Bryce nodded leaving him there in the locker room, heading to the showers.

John made his way back to his apartment; grateful his girlfriend wasn't home. Closing the door, he hurried into the shower, stripping out of his clothes and letting the hot water soak into his fur, ignoring the throbbing cock hanging between his legs. His paws pressed against the tile, blushing as he talked to himself.

"What the hell did I do?" Shivering even as the water was almost scalding, he groaned a bit finally reaching down to adjust himself. Lost in the moment and his confusion, didn't even realize that his cock felt bigger and thicker. "I mean... I'm not gay." Stroking himself, thinking about Bryce's scent and taste. "Fuck he tasted so good though..." Shaking his head he growled. "No, I've got a girlfriend, going to fuck her when she gets back. Prove that I'm not gay." Even with the words leaving his muzzle, his paw stroked his cock, eyes closing giving a little moan. "Mm Bryce..."

Feeling confused and embarrassed, having cut his shower short after fantasizing about Bryce thinking to himself just needed some music to clear his head. Laying back on his bed, dry and relaxing, curtains drawn and lights off feeling a little better. Placing the headphones over his ears, closing his eyes and hitting resume on the playlist.

"Obedient lioness, you obey and want to worship strong male lions." He moaned softly, nodding as his thoughts drifted to Bryce shivering. "You belong beneath them, letting them breed you." Hips slightly pushing into his paw, his cock tingling with each stroke, getting larger now, panting slightly as his cock neared a length of nine inches and much thicker than he used to be.

"I want to be under Bryce..." John moaned out softly, stroking himself as he shuddered using his precum for lubricant. "I'm his lioness, not a lion... but a girl for him to fuck." Panting and letting himself lose himself to the playlist as it kept playing in his headphones.

"Girls need clothes that are appropriate for them. Men's clothes are too restrictive." Giving a little squirming in the bed, his paw still slowly sliding along his length, thinking of the clothes he could buy. "Girls wear panties and a bra. Need to have a bra to support a lioness breast." John moaned, sliding a paw up to his chest, caressing his nipple.

"Yes, breasts, every good lioness has breasts." Stroking his chest slowly, panting and nodding at the words filling his head. Shivering a little as his chest felt really sensitive fingers stroking his nipple. Lost in the words and his arousal, John didn't realize his chest was slowly filling out. "Bryce would love a lioness with a fat cock and nice breasts..."

"You need to submit fully to the lion, obey his commands and give him what he wants." Moaning and stroking his cock a bit faster, squeezing his length tugging at it a bit. "Girls obey, men command." Grunting and pushing his hips into his paw, needing more. "Girls need to be obedient, don't need to be smart to please their lion."

"Yes, obedient and wanting to please males. I'm a good lioness, dumb and obedient." The words echoing in his head, a little part of him wanting to cling to the thought of his girlfriend, to his studies. He released his cock, both paws now fondling his breasts, hefting and squeezing them moaning. Each caress and squeeze making his head feel numb, starting to forget things from his classes.

"Obedient lioness, need to leave and find your lion." Groaning, his cock bobbing between his legs, shivering in pleasure. "An actual lioness can turn you back to normal, but you're not a lion, anymore are you?" John moaned, shaking his head speaking up.

"Not a lion, just a dumb obedient lioness." Slowly sitting up on the bed, looking down at himself. His paws caressing his big breasts, and seeing the stiff cock jutting out from between his legs. "I should text Bryce, I'm sure he'll want to see his lioness like this." Taking the headphones off for a moment, going to his girlfriend's bedroom and looking in her dresser.

Picking out some things from her clothes, a pair of pink lacy panties and matching pink bra. Slowly sliding the material up along his legs feeling his cock hugged by the fabric, shivering a bit. Carefully putting the bra on like he'd seen his girlfriend put them on before, the words felt a little alien to him. Why would he call her his girlfriend, since he belonged to Bryce.

Going to his room, he picked up his pants and slide them on and grabbing a shirt, liking how his big breasts made the words on the shirt get all stretched out. Texting Bryce, he hoped for a response.

"Want to study more? Miss a big lion, think he wants his lioness." Sliding the phone into his pocket after getting a response from Bryce telling him to come to his place, giving an address.

John went out, his rather full mane having thinned out a bit, more like the hair that most lioness have. Brushing the mane and pulling it into a pony tail, he got into his car adjusting himself after sitting down. He eagerly made his way across the campus to a slightly nicer upscale area looking at the addresses. Stopping at a rather nice house, he got out and walked up to the door, knocking on it.

He smiled when Bryce opened the door, John didn't even hesitate when he was told to come in. A little gasp when Bryce's big paw grabbed his rump growling in his ear.

"Mm how's my lovely lioness?" He whimpered softly, pressing against the bigger lion, feeling him starting to get hard against his rump. Those paws slid around to fondle his breasts through his shirt making John moan out.

"I'm good sir, I'm your good little lioness. Do you want me here all the time for you?" Shivering slightly hearing those growls, his muzzle brushing against the back of his neck. John leaned his head forward, his cock stiffening underneath his jeans wiggling slightly against Bryce.

"Yes, but what about your studies? I mean, I can afford to take care of you. My parents are rich as shit." Grunting a little, John rolled his hips back towards that bulge making Bryce growl deeply. There wasn't any hesitation when he started to undo his jeans answering Bryce.

"I'm your obedient lioness, what do I need to worry about school for? I'm supposed to make my lion feel good." A little whimper escaped his muzzle, when Bryce's large paw reached down to fondle his cock through the fabric, making him whine slightly. John couldn't help himself rolling his hips.

"You're right, you're my lioness now. I'll take care of you." John moaned nodding slowly, rocking back against him breathing in his thick scent. Shivering slightly when Bryce growled in his ear, those strong paws letting his cock go and tugging his shirt up off his body. "So lovely, love big breasts and the bra is cute. We need to get you new clothes though, I don't think you look good in these guy clothes."

Moaning and giving a nod, he let out a little panting grinding back against the bulge in those shorts her panty clad rump against Bryce. John shivered and squirmed ears perking up, he stopped Bryce for a moment.

"Hold up sweetie, I need to answer that." Bending over to pick up the phone, gasping when Bryce grabbed his hips starting to tug his panties down. Playfully batting at Bryce, "Stop for a second my big strong lion." Blushing and putting the phone to his ear. "hello?"

"John, where are you? Your professor said you didn't show up to class." It was Erica, he felt a little puzzled why she would be calling him to check on him.

"Hi Erica, yah, I skipped class to suck off my boyfriend like a good lioness does." There was a pause on the other end of the line, John shivered a little feeling Bryce's paws fondling his rump.

"What do you mean boyfriend? You're not gay, and we are supposed to be engaged in a few months." There was a bit of anger in her voice and confusion. "I mean, we were planning on starting a family after we finished the next semester."

"I'm not sure what you're talking about silly, I'm a lioness like you. Bryce likes me and I'm moving in with him." John moaned softly, shivering when he felt Bryce's finger slide into his panties rubbing his tailhole. "Besides, I'm an obedient little lioness for him, he's so strong and dominant."

"Wait, what do you mean? Why are you moaning?" John panted softly, shivering and giving soft moans as Bryce kept rubbing his tailhole, perking his ears up.

"Now sweetie, hang up that phone, I want to fuck my lioness." John giggling a little hearing the angry voice on the other end of the phone as he nodded, hanging up the phone, tossing it onto his jeans. He could see that Erica was calling right back, just ignoring it and turning to face Bryce.

"I can't wait to feel you fuck me; this big cock needs to be buried in me." His paw squeezing his bulge, making him growl deeply. John slowly kneeled down, tugging the shorts down his muzzle getting slapped as Bryce's cock flopped free. Taking it eagerly into his muzzle, he knew that it needed to be slick for his boyfriend to fuck him.

John eagerly slurped on that cock for a few minutes before Bryce pulled his head off his cock, he whimpered slightly wanting to keep savoring that scent and taste. Bryce tapped his cock against John's muzzle, blushing and nodding slowly turning to face away from Bryce, lifting his tail to expose his tailhole.

"Is this better sir?" Watching Bryce growl and nod slowly, moving to kneel behind John. He shivered slightly feeling that cockhead nudging his tailhole, making him groan lowering his head to expose his neck for the big strong male.

"Yes, a perfect position for an obedient lioness." John moaned out at the words, nodding, shivering at the praise from the strong lion. He was a good lioness, obedient and sexy, wanting to make him happy. Stiffening a little feeling that cock tip pressing against his tailhole being a new sensation. "You're a virgin, aren't you?"

John could only nod, spreading his legs and relaxing himself a bit, shivering and feeling Bryce starting to push inside him. Biting his lip to keep from whining, it burned a little from the size but he was determined to take his lion. Paws pressed on the floor, helping to push back against Bryce a bit.

"You're so big sir, but I can take it." Gasping slightly, rolling his hips a little bit feeling Bryce finally getting inside him, giving a weak moan. That length was quite thick feeling his rump being stretched open to accept the bigger male. It was a little bit of slow rocking from Bryce before the jock's groin pressed against him rump.

"Fuck, you're a tight little bitch and you took it." Growling in his ear, John reached back to fondle Bryce's balls, feeling them. A little gasp escaped his muzzle when that muzzle clamped down on the back of his neck, those hips starting to rock stroking that cock in and out slowly. "Going to take my time and enjoy you..."

John nodded slowly, letting Bryce take his time feeling his rump stretched to accept the big male pushing back against his motions. He could feel that precum oozing down his rump and over his balls, he couldn't believe how much he was leaking. Those paws slide to fondle his breasts making him moan softly, those thrusts starting to get a bit rougher.

"Mm Bryce, that's it, fuck your lioness. Breed me..." Whining slightly as he rolled his hips against the big strong male lion. Those thrusts were starting to get rougher and stronger, paws fondling her breasts tugging at her nipples. John's cock throbbed between his legs, leaking into the stolen panties whimpering at the feeling.

He could feel that Bryce was getting closer, his breath getting ragged against the back of his neck. John whimpered and knew what was coming and wanted it. If he had been thinking clearly, he probably could have reversed the effects of the headphones, but didn't care at this point, the conditioning having taken too strong a hold and letting the male climax inside him sealing his fate.

Folding his ears back, feeling Bryce's muzzle tug his teeth away from his neck making him cry out. The big lion on his back roared out, the sound making John shudder climaxing into his panties. His rump clenched around that big cock inside him, he could almost feel his memories pouring out with his climax. Then the heat flooded his rump, making John moan out loudly as the feeling made him shudder. There was so much being pumped into his rump that it ended up leaking out around Bryce's cock.

"oh fuck! yes! Make me your lioness!" Panting and shuddering, grinding back against Bryce wanting to drain every ounce of his lion balls into his rump. He could feel every time flexing inside him with those jets of hot cum squirting into his rump, it felt like heaven. That final act of letting Bryce orgasm inside him made the effects of the headphones permanent and his submission complete. There was no hesitation when he was led off to the shower with his new boyfriend.

Erica looked around John's room, upturning things in a rage. Tossing his drawers out onto the floor, grumbling.

"What the hell? What made him change so much?" She looked between everything that was in his room, the only thing that was out of place were the headphones. Picking them up she looked a little confused, they almost looked newer than they were when she bought them. The bimbo logo was much brighter, almost like a glowing pink and was crystal clear to read. She could have sworn it was faded and almost rubbed off. Pulling out her phone, she looked at the pictures and found the headphones.

"That's impossible, these can't be the same headphones." Lifting them up to her ears she plugged them into her phone, and was a little shocked that there was audio playing even though her phone was muted.

"A lion should become a lioness to please males, they obey." Pulling the headphones off and throwing them on the floor, stepping back in fear.

"What the actual fuck?" She threw the headphones into the box that she packed them in and headed straight for the flea market to find out what was going on. She made it with about fifteen minutes before they closed, looking for the booth with the bear that she bought them from. Finding the booth, she stormed in slamming the door behind her.

"I have some god damn questions for you." Erica threw the box onto the counter, looking at the bear, daggers in her gaze.

"Oh, hello there. You bought the headphones, right?" There was a snarky grin to the way the bear said it. "Did they not work out for the gift?" Tugging the box open, Erica pulled out the headphones dropping them on the counter.

"I'm sorry, how do a pair of old slightly ratty looking headphones almost turn brand new over the course of a day or two?" The bear picked them up, turning them in his paws.

"Ahh, I'm guessing your boyfriend used them?" She nodded slowly, looking rather confused.

"They are just headphones, why wouldn't he use them? At least that's what I thought. I mean, I plugged them into my phone and they started to play some weird thing even without my phone doing anything." Grumbling as she slammed the headphones down, growling at the bear. "Now tell me."

"Fine." Erica watched the big bear leaned back in the chair, before he started up. "Why don't you think you see the headphones around? Why it's so hard to find info on them?" Erica shrugged slowly. "That's because they were not too well received, and turns out they actually had some weird little microprocessor in them that played a preprogrammed audio stream that tailored itself to the user."

"Um, that sounds like bullshit if you ask me." Grumbling, preparing to start speaking again when the bear cut her off.

"That's what a lot of people though too. I didn't think they were legit when someone dropped these off to me about seven or eight months ago." The bear shrugging. "How much did they change him?"

"Well, he sounded like a ditzy airhead that I'm pretty sure he was getting fucked by some guy." She sighed a little, rubbing her temples.

"Sounds about right sadly, there was a reason they were called bimbo." The bear shook his head. "The effect seems to turn guys in big breasted, big cocked bimbo airheads. Supposedly according to rumors, the effects could be reversed if the person changed by it avoided getting fucked by a guy and letting them cum in them."

"Well I'm sure that's a little too late at this point really. Sounded like he was about to get fucked when he hung up his phone on me." She picked up the headphones, plugging them into her phone she offered them to the bear. "You want to hear what's going on with it?"

"No, I'm pretty sure I'll avoid that. I'm sorry to hear about your boyfriend. What I'd recommend is selling them on an auction site or something. I'm not taking them back. Or you could listen to them, told it worked on girls too." Erica looked at him like he was stupid.

"Sure, like it'd really work on girls, thought you said it made guys into dumb bimbos?" The bear nodded slowly.

"That's what the rumor was, though you could always see." Shrugging a little, she shook her head.

"Fine, I'll probably just sell them. I don't know if they work after I slammed them down." Placing the headphones on her ears, she shivered slightly hearing the voice filling her head.

"a lioness position is under a male, getting knocked up." Erica closed her eyes a little, squirming as she stood there in the flea market in front of the bear. "Her pussy is swollen and needy for a male, fertile and ready to get pregnant."

"Hey you okay?" Erica shivered and opened her eyes; she nodded and slowly took the headphones off. "You spaced out a little."

"Yah, that was weird. Just a strange tone, no words or anything. Just wanted to go to sleep." She sighed slightly and felt her groin felt flush under her skirt. "I guess I'll just sell these, not sure what I'm going to tell my boyfriend's parents about what happened."

"Like I said, I'm sorry to hear about what happened. At least since you know they are real headphones; they can get a fairly good amount of money for them online." Erica watched him write something down on a slip of paper. "Go to this website, list them there and I'm sure you'll get a nice chunk of change, maybe enough to pay off college..."

"You're shitting me? Someone would pay that much for a set of headphones?" Erica was flabbergasted at the idea of people paying for a pair of headphones that make guys into bimbos. "Guess I'll try and see it when i get home." Packing the headphones back into the box, she sighed and made her way to her car. Looking at the box, she squirmed a little.

"If that's what happened to John, no way am I going to risk putting them back on." She shivered closing her eyes, a paw brushing her groin between her legs feeling how hot her groin felt. "Shit, I didn't think my heat was this close. Guess I'll have to take my medicine for it when I get home."

Making her way home, she left the headphones in her car not needing any temptation to see if they would keep playing audio with nothing being played through them. Pulling up her computer, she went to the website the bear wrote down. It seemed there was an entire forum group for the headphones, slowly she started to click through the message clusters.

Seemed that she wasn't the only one who had problems with their boyfriends with the headphones. There were a number of pictures of the before and after pictures, she couldn't believe it. A lot of the guys were built similar to her boyfriend, and ended up looking like sluts. She figured the breasts were fake, but the bulges in their pants were a little uncomfortable. She grinded her thighs together slowly.

She kept slowly scrolling through the pictures, her paw sliding between her legs to rub herself a little breathing a bit heavier. Thinking about the headphones back in the car, grateful a bit that they were there and a little sad that she didn't have them here with her.

"God, they look huge. They would hit my cervix and knock me up pretty easily." Erica shook her head, trying to clear it. What was wrong with her, she never had these kinds of thoughts before. Flicking off the computer, she sighed a little. "I'm going to look at this later, I'm not thinking right for this, and I don't want to end up like John."

Taking a shower, her thoughts kept wandering to the headphones and wondering how they worked on girls. She decided that the best idea would be to just ignore it and then maybe list it in a few days and get rid of it. That would be the best thing to do, she didn't want to end up like her boyfriend, well rather, ex-boyfriend at this point.