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Connie used to be a party girl, always wanting to be the center of attention, going home with a different guy or gal every night. Some called her a bimbo, some weren't as nice, but she wore those names like badges of pride as she would steal boyfriends and get free drinks. However, after an unexpected visit from a door to door stranger, she found her world view shifted. Her wild parties and debaucheries waned, her friends who begged her to come out again seemed so... immature now. Flowing sundresses and tasteful heels replaced a wardrobe of tiny skirts and tight tops. As she checked herself in the mirror, she glanced at the pamphlet the strange man had given her, at the time it had seemed a bit odd, but as she looked at the happy family on the front she smiled.

She was moving to Stepford...

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Description

Commission for

Connie used to be a party girl, always wanting to be the center of attention, going home with a different guy or gal every night. Some called her a bimbo, some weren't as nice, but she wore those names like badges of pride as she would steal boyfriends and get free drinks. However, after an unexpected visit from a door to door stranger, she found her world view shifted. Her wild parties and debaucheries waned, her friends who begged her to come out again seemed so... immature now. Flowing sundresses and tasteful heels replaced a wardrobe of tiny skirts and tight tops. As she checked herself in the mirror, she glanced at the pamphlet the strange man had given her, at the time it had seemed a bit odd, but as she looked at the happy family on the front she smiled.

She was moving to Stepford...

If you want to submit ideas, vote in polls, or just see a huge cache of unpublished sketches, Check out my Patreon