Curse of the Bimbo 3: 4

The show continues with very positive feedback from the crowd. Lucinda sits quietly in the audience, anxiously muttering to herself.

Lucinda:
Come on, hurry up and get to intermission. This curse is making me uncomfortably horny. You've seen that the crowd is full, now change us back.

Maestro:
Before we take a break, I'm going to pick someone from the audience to take part in the opening magic trick of act two! You there, LUCINDA LANE! Come back stage, and I'll help prepare you!

Lucinda:
Finally, I can end this nightmare. He could have gone about this more discretely though.
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Back stage, Cindi and and Tammi tend to Maestro as he meets with Lucinda.

Lucinda:
Alright Maestro, I got you your audience and a glowing endorsement from the mayor. You'll be an overnight sensation at this rate. I think you owe me something.

Maestro:
Of course! At the start of act two, all you have to do is stand there and give up all resistance, and you'll become the bimbo of your dreams.

Cindi:
Yay! A new friend!

Tammi:
More sexy bimbos for Master!

Lucinda:
NO! That was NOT part of the deal. YOU HAVE TO CHANGE ME AND THESE GIRLS BACK!

Maestro:
I-I'm sorry! I don't even remember our conversation from last night, I was drunk off my ass. Cindi told me you did all this because you were thankful for the Curse of the Bimbo.

Lucinda:
And you trusted the word of a girl with an IQ I'd estimate is around 74?

Cindi:
*Giggle* Tammi like, look how bouncy my titties get when I jump!

Tammi:
Wow! That's like, just... WOW!

Maestro:
Okay well, in retrospect, that was dumb, yeah.

Lucinda:
Now that that misunderstanding is over, cure us.

Maestro:
Yeah, funny thing about that. There's uh... no cure. I'm kind of a dick when I'm drunk. I swear I'm nice when sober though.

Tammi:
Why would we like, wanna cure it? Being a bimbo is like, totally kewl!

Lucinda:
N-no... there has to be a way. YOU BASTARD! YOU- you... yyy...

Maestro:
Aw, I see the curse is crushing your will now. Sorry Lucinda, the show must go on. Take off those glasses, please.

Lucinda:
Whatever... let's just... get to the stage.