Confiscated

CONFISCATED

 "AGGGGHHHHHH! I FUCKING HATE YOU, I WISH YOU'D DIE!"

Lawrence winced as the screams of his hysterical teenage daughter rang shrilly in his ears and she slammed the door to her bedroom so hard that the house shook and plaster fell down from the already cracked ceiling.

Bella was volatile at the best of times, but by confiscating her phone - the most important thing in her life, her Father had really just pissed her off.

He could hear sobbing and crashing in her room and knew she was trashing it. He knew from experience that Bella would try anything to get her phone back... threatening him, threatening to hurt herself... begging, screaming, pleading, lying... it was kind of sad. She might even try to contact her Mom, but even though he and Beth had separated, they still parented together and it would do little good.

'Since when did teenagers get so addicted to social media?' he thought. He'd noticed his daughter's addiction to her phone had been getting worse and then when another parent had contacted him to say Bella was bullying her daughter he had decided to act.

He'd been pretty disappointed to see the mean messages calling the other girl a fat loser. He knew Bella was a popular girl and obsessed with her looks, but he hadn't realised she was so mean. It seemed everyone was afraid of Bella and she liked it. 

Lawrence had decided that he needed to get his daughter back on track. She would be moving out soon and he didn't want his legacy to be a spoiled toxic bitch who thought she could treat other people like dirt. Bella seemed to think the only thing that mattered in life was money and status. He wanted her to realise that wasn’t true.

He looked down at the slim expensive smartphone in his hand. Bella was obsessed with her iphone 16 - a top of the range model she’d been able to convince her separated Mom and Dad to let her have. They weren’t stupid though, both of them had access to her phone and the code to unlock it.

"I better go through here and see what else she's been up to,” mused Lawrence as he put in the code. “If she’s been bullying people, there should be some sort of evidence and then I’m gonna ground that little brat..”

Scrolling through Bella’s phone, Lawrence was a little embarrassed to see the clothes and outfits his daughter had bookmarked as things to buy. Tiny mini-skirts, leopard print bras and slutty makeup. Her choices were all skimpy and expensive, things he and her mother would never approve of. As he suspected, her chat was full of bitchy comments with her friends and as he read through he felt disgust at how mean she was. The phone was full of pictures of her slutty friends and there were also pictures of boys in her phone. Lawrence didn't want to think about his horny daughters crushes on other men.

He was about to close the phone in disgust, but suddenly as he scrolled through, his eye was caught by an app he had never heard of. One that Bella had favourited and placed prominently on her home screen. Brat App.

Thinking it might be yet another social media app he was going to need to learn about, Lawrence opened it hesitantly to see if he could determine what it was for. 

Brat App - The social reality simulator. Create your avatar, score coins by acting like a brat and be the hot bully you’ve always dreamed of being.

Lawrence saw that Bella had already created her own player, but strangely intrigued his finger went to the ‘New Player’ button and the screen flashed an affirmation. A 3D paper doll appeared with the name ‘Loren’ below it. The paper doll was female - you could only have a female avatar in this app and wanting to know exactly what you did once you created your avatar, Lawrence decided to go ahead and play around.

Clicking on the featureless doll, Lawrence saw you could choose its hair, clothing, eye-colour and makeup.  There were lots of boring standard features that came with the app, or you could spend Brat coins to buy the more advanced clothes, makeup, hairstyles and facial features that actually looked good. Lawrence saw that Bella had accumulated a huge amount of Brat coins and could pretty much unlock any features she wanted.

Creating his avatar was kind of fun. Lawrence’s head went fuzzy and he began to forget what he was doing this for. He began to cycle through different options for his Loren character, and soon got bored of the standard options. He began to visualise a sexy popular girl, the kind he would have crushed on in school, but he needed to use the expensive advanced options and was soon spending Bella’s coins to unlock the most expensive options. 

His fingers stabbed at the phone screen, his avatar taking shape - the sexy curves and hot features of a pouty little slut beginning to appear on the screen.  As he did so, he could almost hear a female voice in his head encouraging him.  It was like he wasn’t so much making Loren up, but helping something inside him that already existed manifest fully.

Make her as fucking hot as you can. The tightest, sluttiest body and the prettiest face. Make her so that Bella will drip with loser envy and cry like a loser.

Hair colour & style: Silky blonde sleek cut.

Overall Body-type: Cheerleader, toned.

Bra size: 32B

Dress size: 4

Height: 5’7”

Makeup & style: Pink/Princess

Clothing style: Fashionable, bratty, influencer.

Each selection he made changed the avatar making it more attractive and feminine looking. Lawrence found it strangely addictive. It was strangely pleasing to shape and mould the avatar, to watch it getting prettier and prettier. Loren was even hotter than Bella now. A tiny smirking blonde princess who gazed out prettily through the screen.

Having completed his avatars physical selection, Lawrence pushed a button and found himself on a personality screen.  The options here were all psychological. They suggested what kind of girl Loren would be.

Why not choose all the sluttiest, nastiest options. See what a total fucking hot nightmare you can make this bitch? Do it baby…

Popularity: Queen Bee, 10/10

Hobbies: Cheerleading, Dating, Shopping, Makeup, Instagram.

Personality: …

Lawrence hesitated. There were many options for his characters personality and ALL of the expensive options were absolutely horrible. But it was just a bit of fun right?  Besides if he spent all of his daughters Brat coins it would stop her from playing this strangely addictive app.

Personality: Cruel, Mean, Toxic, Bully, Alpha, Dominant, Horny, Bitchy, rude.

Traits: Natural Leader, Top of the Clique, Fashion knowledge, Quick-mouth.

Status: Popular, Wealthy, Rich, mega bratty, worshipped. 

Sexuality: Bi-sexual, sexually confident, switch, kinky, bad girl.

She sounds like a total fucking bitch. An evil fucking slutty bad girl. She sounds like a fucking toxic nightmare. Imagine what it would feel like to be such a bad girl, to have it all and be on top. Imagine being Loren. Wouldn’t that feel so fucking good? Wouldn’t you love to be a slut?

To his embarrassment Lawrence had a huge hard-on. He also noticed he'd nearly spent all of his daughter’s coins by unlocking the expensive options. She'd obviously really been saving up, but he'd had enough coins that he could pretty much max out all of Loren's stats and buy her the best of everything,

The avatar in front of him was now of a mean, bullying, rich brat. She was the Head Cheerleader and a completely cruel delinquent who got whatever she wanted. She oozed toxic femininity, was an avatar of lust and desire and clearly had no morals. Loren was the most evil bitch it was possible to be.

Yesssss, isn’t she fucking perfect? Just imagine if you COULD become her.

Press ‘continue’ to finish character creation and transform.

Lawrence stared at the big button flashing on the app. What the fuck did that mean? Transform? His thumb hesitated over the button. Something wasn't right here.  He felt strange. He had just spent nearly half an hour sat with his daughters phone creating an avatar. What the hell was wrong with him?

Push the button loser. Push it and see what it means. Do it.

Lawrence felt like something was influencing him. Something external... yet also something within himself. Something hungry and dark and desperate to be free. Something that had seen its chance and was going to take it.  Something that wanted to make him into a very bad girl indeed.

He pushed the button…

“Wh… what the Hell? Ughhhhh I, mmmmmmh suddenly feel so good! What’s happening?”

Lawrence moaned in pleasure as pink lightning instantly blasted out of the phone and engulfed him. Bones cracked and skin tightened as with a howl of orgasmic pleasure he began to rapidly transform. For Brat App was no normal app. It was magic - available only to those who knew how to access the darkest recesses of the internet. It had taken Bella years to find it, to download a workable copy - to unlock its power, and now Daddy was going to take it all.

The paper doll on the screen flashed and flickered as Lawrence was converted into the avatar he had spent so long making. Long blonde hair cascaded from his aging scalp and expensive Dior makeup shimmered across his masculine features. Thick mascara coated his lashes as bright pink lipgloss dripped over his mouth. His face softened and became more feminine, the makeup now accentuating high cheekbones, pouting lips and dazzling blue eyes.

Lawrence’s bones cracked and his body shrunk as he became smaller, thinner and curvier. His flabby tummy toned up and his ass swelled out as long nails shot from each finger and he tossed back his blonde hair with a strangely natural gesture. He felt tiny perfect teeth in his mouth and his lips curled back into a smile of pleasure as youth and vitality flowed through his changing body.

“Like, I feel fucking yummy,” giggled Lawrence his chest itching and swelling.  He giggled again as looking down he could see his clothing shifting and changing. A bra swirled around his chest and each cup began to fill with supple flesh as his new boobs grew out of his body. Looking down, Lawrence grinned as his trousers rose into a tiny pleated mini-skirt and he saw a pair of long shapely tanned legs. He wiggled pedicured toes in wedged sandals, and winced as he felt piercings form in his tongue, belly button and ears. Rings and hooped earrings popped into place as the changes began to slow.

Lawrence reached down to his crotch where a soft pink pussy opened up.  He purred happily as he felt his internal organs shift and the last few changes took place as his remaining body hair receded. In moments Lawrence was gone, and the hot blonde teenage slut he had become rolled her pretty eyes in ecstasy and giggled again.

"Ohhhhh fuckkkkk yesssss," she hissed.

The hot brat who was now Loren blinked. She looked down at the phone in her hand where the Brat App still blinked. What... a.... fucking rush.  She felt strangely calm about what had just happened. So the app was magic huh?  That was cool. She knew that Lawrence would be panicking right now, but although she was still him in some ways - it appeared she already had a more confident and self assured personality.  If magic had made her this way, then it could always be used to reverse the process. Right now though she was enjoying all these new sensations and feelings. 

She smirked and standing, walked to the mirror to admire her perfect body. She was eighteen... she was popular and she was horny. She could still remember she had just been a man, but those memories were already fuzzy. Her instincts and her urges were now those of her avatar. She was a bitchy teenage brat who wanted it all. And why shouldn’t she get it?

Loren giggled. It felt so weird to think she'd just been Lawrence. “Like what the fuck was that old pervert doing creating me?” she giggled. “But damn did he do a good job! Just check out my ass.”

Admiring her hot body in the mirror some more, Loren felt a rush of pleasure and adrenalin. Fuck, being hot and feminine suited her. All those years wasted as man seemed like such a shame. THIS was where it was at. 

She felt good. Full of energy. Her body was trim and toned… she already knew that she worked out daily. She stretched, easily touching her toes and then with a casual flip she did a hand-stand and walked on her hands across the room. She giggled as she gracefully cartwheeled back to a standing position. She was lighter and more flexible, she had the body of an athlete or a cheerleader now.  It felt so much better than that creaky old dad-bod.

No more fat. Her tummy was flat as a washboard, the skin soft and her abs well defined but still feminine. She was a stunningly beautiful and pampered girl now and everything felt better. The way she smelled, the way her skin felt. She was in heaven at the sensations she was getting.

Loren smirked as she picked her expensive mobile phone back up. She wondered what else the Brat App could do? She still had some Brat coins left - not many, but enough to cause some real mischief. Then she scowled as she remembered her stupid ex-wife was coming over to collect Bella, that bitch would probably ruin all the fun.

She saw there was an option to add friends and family to the Brat-App list. Grinning she put Beth’s email address in and checked her options.

“Hmmmm remote access? What does this do? Hehe, let’s find out.”

***

Beth cursed as the clutch on her car made another unpleasant grinding sound and the automobile leapt forward a few inches. 

Yanking the gear stick hard, she managed to regain control and finally pulled off into the traffic at a reasonable cruising speed. This car was a total piece of shit, but since finalising the divorce with Lawrence she'd been struggling financially and the last thing she could afford right now was a new vehicle.

Lawrence and her had split up amiably enough (and he always paid his alimony on time), but Beth knew they were both struggling to manage. Bella was at a difficult age and their separation had affected her most of all. She seemed to think money, popularity and status were all that mattered and she was addicted to her mobile phone.

Beth was still hopeful that Bella would mature and realise there was more to being a woman than how you looked and what you could get out of men. She herself despised gold-digging bimbos and was uncomfortable when she had found Bella looking at breast enhancement websites.

Bella had inherited Beth's flat chest and she seemed determined to find a way to cheat nature. She'd already told her Mom she was determined to get implants as soon as she was able - although she'd gone suspiciously quiet about it recently, almost as if she'd found some other way to get what she wanted.

Beth just wished her daughter could be happy the way she was. She didn't want her daughter becoming a spoiled gold-digging, fashion obsessed bitch.

A ripple suddenly seemed to pass through the air. A faint vibration that made her shiver and the hairs rise slightly on her arms. Beth's mobile phone on the passenger seat suddenly buzzed and the screen lit up. It was her daughter’s phone sending her a message.

CONNECTED TO BRAT APP. DOWNLOADING SOFTWARE. REMOTE CONNECTION ESTABLISHED

Beth didn't look at her phone, she was too busy driving and would check later.

BRAT APP INSTALLED. USER LOREN NOW IN CONTROL

Beth's phone began to throb as an upload bar began to rise on the screen.

UPGRADES IN PROGRESS

Beth didn't notice as pink lightning crackled out of her phone and began to flicker around her body. On the steering wheel her nails began to lengthen into slutty acrylic claws even as her bra began to creak.

“Uhhh, what the fuckkkk, I feel kinda weird,” she gasped, swerving slightly. But her transformation was only just beginning.

***

Putting down her phone, her panties soaked at the evil options she’d just put in for Beth - Loren felt a moment of total euphoria at the thought of the transformation Beth must be going through right now. But it was nothing compared to how pleased she was with her own current corruption.

"Mmmmh, OMG I'm like sooo fucking hot," giggled Loren as she admired her slutty reflection in the mirror. She was still tingling with the orgasmic pleasure of becoming such a bitch. She felt fucking yummy.

You chose all the best options. You’re a fucking Goddess now and you know it.

Loren could taste sexy pink lipgloss on her lips, she could smell girly bodyspray rising from her clothes and she could feel her long blonde hair tickling her neck and shoulders. Her stupid cock was gone, replaced by a superior pussy. Her large perfect breasts hung heavy and pleasingly obvious on her chest. Her ass was perfect and her long sexy legs went on for miles.

And it wasn't just the physical changes. It felt like her head had been dumped in a bucket of water. The rush of the change had disorientated her and reset her mind. She was thinking in terms of female pronouns, she could only think of herself as Loren now.

All those cruel, mean, bitchy personality traits you chose… they are yours now. Doesn’t it feel good to be a brat?

She still remembered that a moment ago she'd been Lawrence, Bella's Dad - but now that seemed almost like a crazy memory belonging to a different person. This new persona that Brat App had created had taken control. The man she had been was gone.

Or was he?

As Loren examined herself, she felt some aspects of her old personality resurface and fight back. It isn't easy to completely alter someone and as enticing as this new body and mind was, some element of Lawrence was fighting back and trying to establish control.

“Fuck what am I doing, I have to reverse this,” groaned Lawrence as he fought against a wave of female hormones and bitchy thoughts. “I’m a guy, I’m Bella’s Dad not some evil fucking bratty bitch.”

No, what are you doing? You need to be me… you WANT to be me.

Looking down at Bella's mobile phone... NO... Loren's mobile phone now, Lawrence saw that the Brat App was still open. There was a reverse button, a way to go back. In desperation he stabbed it.

Error. You do not have enough Brat-Coins to reverse your transformation. Complete additional challenges to earn more coins.

Lawrence cursed. He was trapped as Loren.

Trapped? You’re not trapped honey… you’re fucking loving this. Soon you won’t even want to go back. Just give in and let me take full control.

Fighting off a wave of bitchy euphoria that the reversal wasn’t working, Lawrence tried to think straight. It was hard, he could feel himself becoming Loren again.

The only way to earn more Brat-Coins is to become a bitch. Loren can easily earn what you need. Give in and let her take control.

The thought was insidious and powerful. It was a thought he could no longer fight.

You’ll regret it for the rest of his life if you don’t embrace being me. Melt into me, become Loren again. You want this so badly.

 He relaxed and he felt Loren take back full control. It felt so good.

Yessss, that’s it silly boy… just… be… ME!

Loren purred as she felt new perverted hungers and evil desires take hold, suppressing her male personality and giving her control. She was a teenage bitch now and she wanted to experience it all.  Lawrence was like any other man, weak to her bratty power.

Thoughts of wearing slutty clothes, manipulating and controlling boys and bullying other people began to run through her evil new mind. The Lawrence part of her was uncomfortable at these wicked thoughts, but he was currently too weak to fight as Loren took a front-seat. Her panties got wet and her nipples hard. She felt so fucking horny. 

She picked up her phone and panting began opening a browser. She needed some porn or something. She was horny and needed to get off right now.

Then she remembered the app was still open and she giggled as she saw there was a loading bar. She’d forgotten she’d remote controlled Beth’s phone and even now had complete control over her former wife - now Mother.  Loren saw that there was an avatar of Beth on the screen showing her driving. Upgrades were already happening, but she had the power to adjust things to make it even worse. 

She’d already spent the Brat-Coins, so she might as well take advantage of the transformation. It might even help her earn more coins further down the line.

“Mmmmh, if you’re gonna be my Mom - you need to be hotter. Let’s make you into a real bitch, just like your daughter.”

Loren moaned and she began to finger her tight pussy as she began to fuck up Beth.

***

Beth groaned and her car swerved as a sudden pulse of pleasure shot through her body.  "Wh... what the fuckkkk?" she hissed, her body tingling pleasurably and her head spinning.

She looked down.

Her hands seemed different somehow. The nails long and slutty, the fingers dripping in expensive rings. Her usually pale skin seemed tanned and smooth. They looked like the hands of a super model

 No... wait, this is what my hands always look like. I love a sexy, expensive manicure… don’t I?

Beth moaned as she felt her bones shift and pop. Sagging muscle and aging flesh became tighter and smoother and she breathed heavily as her posture was forced up right in the car. She swerved again, her piece of shit car struggling to maintain proper road position with its limited engine. But not for long…

The car beneath her was changing. The seat was becoming expensive Italian leather, the interior more sumptuous. The gear box switched to automatic and Beth leaned back and purred with satisfaction as power steering kicked in and it became easier to drive.

On the seat the phone throbbed and the upgrade bar rose higher.

She loved driving this Porsche... just like she enjoyed all expensive things. Money, wealth and power were all that mattered. It was a lesson she was teaching her daughter Loren, oh and possibly that other wretched daughter of hers Bella.

No... wait... who the fuck was Loren?  

I only have one daughter, called Bella. She’s the one I love. Don’t I? 

No...Bella was the daughter she hated and wish she'd never had. That little loser had ruined her life. But then Loren had been born and she’d finally had an heir worthy to inherit her fortune.

Yessss, Loren is all that matters. My other daughter is fucking pathetic. Screw that pathetic after-birth Bella.

Beth groaned as conflicting memories and feelings throbbed through her mind. Reality bent and buckled as the Brat App adjusted her to suit a new narrative set by Loren.  Loren needed a Mommy. A rich, spoiled, mean bitchy Mom who would support her worst excesses. Bella was no longer important. She was being relegated to the unpopular daughter by the app.

Loren is such a perfect daughter and I want to help her be even more perfect. She will be a Goddess. 

The feelings of pleasure intensified and pink sparks shot around them. Beth groaned as her clothes began to change into Gucci, tight designer lingerie wrapped around her body and she smelt expensive Chanel perfume rising from her body.

I feel so fucking… naughty!

In this new reality, Beth was an evil gold digger who only cared about money and status. She doted on her daughter Loren and bullied her other daughter Bella relentlessly.

Yessss, I’m a fucking evil bitch and I love it. I want more!

Beth's chest began to tingle and swell. They grew larger and larger, quickly surpassing any reasonable size. Soon she had big plastic tits like some porn star.  She had no idea that across town Loren was pushing the button for bigger and bigger implants and spending Brat coins to make Mommy super-busty. She wanted her Mommy to be absolutely massive.

Beth moaned in pleasure and her seat belt twanged as her tits began to inflate bigger and bigger.

"Fuck yessss!" moaned Beth as her once flat chest blossomed out and two massive silicone milkers stretched and grew out. Her clothing transformed further to accommodate her new bust as her lips filled with collagen and her hair became silkier.

"I looooove my big tits, being hot is all that matters" she hissed.

Beth remembered now - her massive fucking boobs made her SO much better than other women. She was better than them in every way.  Bimbo’s always got what they wanted.

Now she remembered. When Lawrence had died, the money from the insurance had paid for these tits. Soon after she'd married a millionaire, a rich black man named Logan. Now she was super happy with him. He was successful and he spoiled her rotten.

That’s it, accept your new life - this new history. It’s better than your old one. Let the new you take control.

Beth... no... that wasn't her name. Bethany... she went by Bethany... recalled all the cruel and evil things she had done to get ahead. She loved being a bitch and she'd taught her daughter Loren everything she knew. It all made sense now.

Latex, big tits, sex appeal - it was all a woman needed. She loved being a cruel fuckdoll who took everything she wanted.

Her Porche purred beneath her hands... her designer clothing hugged her outrageously curvy body. She effortlessly cut through the traffic not caring about speeding. The police were in her husbands pocket, as was half the city and she could always afford the fines anyway.

She owned this town.

Driving through the electric gates of her private mansion, Bethany pulled up and swapped seats with the Butler. He would park the car in the underground garage for her.

Striding into the house, her panties wet at the thought of how Logan would fuck her later she glanced around. "Where is Loren?"

"Your daughter is in her room Madame," whimpered a pathetic maid. Bethany made a mental note to have her punished later.

"Where is my husband?"

"By the pool Madame."

Bethany smiled and adjusted her massive tits within the tight latex dress she was wearing. "I will go see him first then… I feel horny today and his cock needs to be between these tits right now."

***

Loren moaned... her pussy exploding as she squirted again.

"Ohhhhh fuckkkkk, yesssss."

Making Beth into an evil latex bitch was so wrong. Turning her against their own daughter was perverted. Loren loved it. She now had the perfect Mommy for her new life. An evil psychotic bimbo bitch. What a role-model for her to aspire to.

Doesn't it feel good to live only for pleasure and being a bitch? 

Loren slid her fingers back into her tight pussy and began to moan again. It did feel good. She was stuck until she could earn more Brat-Coins, but there were also certain benefits to the situation.

"Noooo this is wrong, this is fucked up," she hissed - but doing nothing to stop the pleasure. "I shouldn't be doing this."

You love it. You are Loren now and you are all that matters.

Loren glanced down at the Brat App. She needed A LOT more Brat-Coins if she wanted to reverse the changes. In order to earn coins and beat the challenges, she needed to experience more... she needed to learn more about her life as a teenage bitch.

The house had changed around her to a mansion and she now had a bitchy Mom. Going to her window she looked down at the pool where her Mom was riding her step-dad like a pornstar. His giant black cock was sliding in and out of her pussy as Bethany bounced on a sunlounger, her massive tits flopping up and down as she rode him expertly.

It was fucking hot.

Loren giggled and smirked. Being an evil little bitch suited her. Earning Brat-Coins would surely not be that difficult. She just needed to indulge her perverted desires and she’d soon have enough cash to turn back into Lawrence. After all, that’s what she really wanted… right?

Fingering herself faster and faster, she threw back her head and moaned. Loren squirted again... then wiping her sticky pussy clean, she walked to the wardrobe to get dressed. As she did so she flicked through the Brat App challenges and purred with satisfaction as she read the categories.

Hmmm, bully a sibling? That sounds fun.

All of this was Bella’s fault, she probably needed to be taught a lesson for making Daddy into such a tight little brat. 

Blowing a big wet bubble from her slutty pink lips, Loren giggled. It really was lucky that Brat App had a reverse option, lucky that she could return to her male form once she had enough coins.. 

After all - that was what she wanted... right?

This was all just wish fulfillment. A chance to see how it felt to live as a slutty, mean, teenage bitch. Loren wasn't planning to stay this way for much longer. She'd have to go back to being Lawrence, being a responsible adult eventually. Wouldn't she?

Glancing out of the window, Loren's lips twitched into a smile as she watched Bethany riding her step-dads big black dick, her massive tits bouncing with every thrust.

It looked like Loren's new Mommy was enjoying her transformation. Maybe when Loren changed back into Lawrence she could somehow arrange for Bethany to stay the way she was now.

Admiring her sexy nails, Loren tossed back her silky blonde hair and standing up hungrily ate the sight of her perfect body.  She was slender and toned, curvy in all the right places. Her clothing was tight and flirty, her makeup bold and bubblegum pink. She smelt of vanilla and when she moved she jangled with jewellery. She was every inch a pink, popular princess.

You are such a toxic fucking bitch and you love it.

Loren couldn't disagree with the gloating voice in her head. After all, it was right and it made her wet and horny to think about how evil she now was.

That's right bitch. Best of all you can do whatever you want - be as mean a bully as you can be. When you have enough coins and you use the reverse option, no one will remember how evil you were. 

Loren's eyes widened as she considered this. That's right. She could be totally evil and give into every depraved whim she wanted, no one would ever know. She felt a cruel grin spread across her perfect pink mouth.

Yessssss, you wanna be bad Loren. You wanna be soooo fucking evil that you can't stop cumming your little bitchy panties. You know what would be really hot?  To bully and destroy Bella. She's such a little brat, but you can cut her down to size. Won't it feel good to make the little loser suffer?

Loren groaned. She blew a big wet bubble, her manicured hands rubbing her crotch where a wet patch had appeared again. Fuck she was almost constantly horny now she was a slut.

It was so wrong but the thought of bullying and destroying Bella was making Loren horny. After all in this new reality Bella wasn't Loren's daughter - she was her pathetic sister. She could do what she wanted to her.

And best of all you'll earn more brat coins to use in the app. Being mean and toxic earns sooooo many coins. You could use the coins to eventually turn back into a man OR you could make more changes to your status, your personality. You can become more evil and bratty. Wouldn't that feel good?

Loren groaned, her panties soaked now as the voice in her head sank poision deeper into her thoughts. Yessss, she needed to replenish her brat coins. There was still so much she could do with the power. So much she could BECOME. All in aid of eventually earning enough to turn back of course.

"I'm going to destroy that fucking loser," she gasped her eyes fluttering in orgasmic pleasure. "I need it... I need to be bad."

Good girl. You're so close now. So fucking close.

Loren began to cum.

***

Bella screamed.

Squeezing her eyes tight shut, she opened them again but the hideous image that she had just seen in the mirror still returned. The image of a loser.  The image of who she used to be.

"No, this can't be happening," she panted.

A few months ago Bella had downloaded a magical app to her phone. Brat App.  She had always wanted to be more popular, more beautiful and the app had given her what she wanted. She had begun using the app, spending the initial free coins to make herself a little more bitchy and attractive.

With the upgrades to her personality, she'd been able to earn more brat coin. Slowly, month by month she'd made gradual improvements to her appearance, status and personality. She had become more and more the hot, spoiled, brat she longed to be. 

Eventually Bella had become tired of the gradual changes. She'd decided to save up all the coins she would need and then transform in one fell swoop.  She had been so close. So close to becoming a hot mega-bitch, and then her Dad had confiscated her phone.

And now... now all of her coins had been removed. It was as if she had never had the app in the first place.  She didn't understand.

She’d gone to her room after Lawrence took her phone and after raging for a while she’d fallen asleep on the bed. When she’d woken up, it was to find all of the little changes she’d made had gone. She was back to being a fat, nerdy loser. She felt disgusting.

*CRASH*

The door to Bella's bedroom suddenly burst open and Bella's mouth fell open as a blonde Goddess walked in with a smirk on her perfect face.

At first she had no idea who this bitch was, but as she laid eyes on the girl, as if by magic she suddenly knew who she was. Loren... her hotter sister.

No.. wait that isn’t right. I don’t have a sister.

"Wh... what the hell?" gasped Bella as a slew of memories she knew were not real flooded her mind.  Loren... Loren was her sister. Her popular, beautiful, more talented and attractive sister.  The sister she admired and was jealous of. The sister who bullied her and made her feel inferior.

"N..nooooo," she groaned grabbing her head.

"Like, ohhhh yeah," purred Loren as she watched Bella fighting the memories. "Don't worry loser, I used the app to safeguard your original memories as well as give you new ones. Until I decide otherwise you'll remember the way things used to be as well as the way they are now."

"W..who are you?" gasped Bella her head throbbing painfully. "N... nooo, Dad?"

Loren laughed with glee. "That's right you dumb little bitch.   I spent ALL your brat coins giving myself this tight little body and all the popularity you ever craved. Mmmmh and I'm sooooo not done yet. I want more and I want to make you fucking suffer too."

Bella gawped at the triumphant blonde bitch in front of her.

"B...but why? I'm your daughter."

"Hahah not anymore you pathetic reject. I'm your hot bitchy sister now and I fucking despise you. I don't know why, but it's just soooo fucking hot to bully you. The more I do it, the more addictive it feels. And best of all it earns shit loads of brat coins.  I kinda need them if I’m ever gonna change back.”

She pulled out her phone and waved it casually around as she smirked triumphantly. “With this I can do anything.”  It was the only opening Bella needed.

Bella suddenly rushed at Loren and grabbed the phone off the surprised looking girl. She could end this now with a few pushes of a…

The screen was locked and Loren was laughing.

"Haha, I knew you'd try that. The phone is locked to MY biometrics you dumb bitch AND I added a PIN number to Brat App. You can't access the app without my permission and of course I'm not going to give it."

Loren grabbed her phone back with an almost inhumanely fast reaction and pushed Bella hard. She staggered back and crashed into a table, falling to the floor. Loren towered over her.

"Oh and by the way, if you DO ever try that again, I'll fucking really hurt you. I'm stronger, faster and more powerful than you now."

As if to prove it, she knelt down and pinned Bella's arms behind her back. Bella struggled but it was like being held in metal cuffs. She couldn't even move. Loren giggled as she blew a big wet bubble and then taking her gum pushed it deep into Bella's hair so it tangled and caught in her brown locks.

"This is just the beginning loser. I'm going to take everything from you.  No one will even remember the original reality, except you and me. I want you to suffer and making you live in a world that I have created and you can't escape from is gonna be so hot. In fact, lets get started."

Standing up, Loren looked down at the sobbing Bella, her hair sticky with bubblegum and her eyes streaming with tears. "Fuck it makes my pussy so fucking wet to see you cry. I LOVE it," she grinned, her nipples as hard as bullets. 

Opening Brat App, she smiled as she saw her coins total had risen considerably. But she still needed more and she knew how to get it.

"One way to get more coins is to reduce another persons attributes into the negative. So if I like open you in the app and for instance reduce your breast size to zero, I'll get some coins to spend."

Bella screamed as her chest suddenly ached. Her B cup tits weren't that big anyway. but now they were shrinking! She groaned as she became as flat as a washboard and completely boyish looking.

"And if we drain your ass and hips too, you'll look SOOO much better," gloated Loren as she watched with glee as her sister groaned and lost her womanly curves.

"Hmmm and what's this?  A popularity slider? How about we slide you over into the negative. Make you into a complete dork that everyone hates."

"Noooo please don't," screamed Bella, but it was too late.

Her body burned and she felt her eyesight blur.  Thick bottle top glasses popped over the bridge of her nose as spots broke out all over her once clear skin. Her eyebrows joined in a mono-brow as her hair became greasy and her teeth became wonky and jutting out like a hamster. Her hair became an embarrassing bowl cut with a dorky fringe. She looked like a total loser now.

"Oh my fucking God," laughed Loren, her breathing heavy. She was obviously aroused and towering over her sister she seemed almost orgasmic in her pleasure.

"Fuck yessss, you're pathetic. Look at you, such a fucking dork.  Hahahah this is so hawt, I love it. I'm fucking hot and popular and you're a nobody. A FUCKING NOBODY! HAHAHAHA!"

Bella began to cry even harder and Loren groaned as she got even wetter…

"Fuckkk I could almost cum right now seeing you crawl around on the floor, a pathetic broken dork. Be thankful I haven't made any more changes yet. I could do SO much to ruin your body, but one thing at a time."

"Pleeeease haven't you done enough?" groaned Bella. "Please Loren, have mercy."

Loren giggled.

"Mmmmh, I haven't even got started properly yet 'Sis'. This is just the beginning. Get some rest. Tomorrow is a school day and I'm going to have SO much fun in my new body and seeing just how pathetic your life is now."

Laughing Loren swayed out of the room leaving Bella a broken mess on the floor.

"I can't wait to make things even worse for you LOSER,” called Loren as she walked out.

Bella sobbed. Worse?  How could things get worse than this?

Bella didn't know it, but Loren had plenty of ideas how... and she couldn't wait to try them. Lying in bed, Loren played with herself again as she looked at her Brat Coins. She would need a lot more to change back, but this had been a really good start. Tomorrow she would earn even more - she already knew exactly what she had to do.

***

Loren woke up feeling great. Last night had been incredible. She had never felt so turned on as she had when she had bullied and destroyed Bella. She kept replaying her nerdification of her sister, remembering how hot it had been to transform Bella into a dorky nobody. Bella had seemed genuinely broken. Loren groaned... she hadn't gone... too far... had she?

It was hard to explain how wet it had made her to be so evil and mean. Her new body seemed to respond positively to cruelty and evil. The meaner and bitchier she was, the harder she could orgasm. It gave her the incentive to be truly mean and she had so far taken it as far as she could. In fact, she wanted more. She wanted it all.

After her fun with her sister, she had removed her makeup and slipped into sexy silk PJ's. She had masturbated herself to sleep, her wet pussy and her fingers tired as she fell into delicious dreams of sex. Next door she could hear her Mom getting fucked like an animal. It made her want to be fucked too.

She couldn't help but smile at the thought. It was strange. Lawrence had been straight, but she was DEFINITELY into men. Her horny young mind was actually pretty cock-obsessed. The changes to her body and mind the app had made had really done a number on her.

Now it was Monday morning and it was time for school. Loren was ready for a shower, but first, grabbing her phone, she unlocked it and opened her Brat App.  It was pleasing to see the coins she had unlocked by draining Bella were still waiting to be used. Sure, she could save them up - but then by spending a few, she had already worked out how to ultimately earn more. Speculate to accumulate.

She needed a lot of coins because she did want to turn back, right?

Loren decided not to think about that. Instead she slipped into the shower and lathered and washed her perfect body. She then blow dried her hair and sitting at her vanity table began to do her makeup.

She did all these feminine things as if she were used to them - as if they were things she had always done. The Brat App had changed her and given her the memories and knowledge she needed to be a spoiled little bitch. It all came so naturally to her now... the thick mascara, the sexy lipgloss, the bodyspray and perfume.

It felt so fucking nice to be so feminine. She was on cloud nine.

Walking to her wardrobe Loren opened the door and grinned as she pulled out her Cheerleading uniform. Today was practice so she got to wear this slutty little number. Feeling like the Queen Bee she was, she slid the uniform on and tied a cute matching bow in her hair.

"Time to destroy some fucking losers," she purred nastily admiring herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe how delicious it felt to be an Alpha Girl.

Emerging from her room, Loren skipped easily down the stairs. Her body was light, flexible and elegant. She moved now with a dancer's grace and weighed hardly anything. She enjoyed how young and strong her perfect body was. She couldn't wait to use it to fuck boys. She knew she needed to experience cock before she turned back.

Yes... she needed to fuck. She couldn't stop thinking about it. She wanted a man and she wanted him today. After all, soon she wouldn't have the opportunity. It had to be today.

Bethany was sitting at the breakfast table eating a yoghurt. She looked incredible. Loren couldn't help but admire her Mom's massive tits and the tight dress that showed off every curve. Her Mom looked expensive, bitchy and mean. Loren was so proud to be her daughter.

"Loren darling, you look perfect as always. Come here and give me a kiss."

Loren walked over and Bethany embraced her daughter proudly. "Remember dear, anyone who gets in your way... destroy them. Fuck those losers up. I want you to be especially mean today."

"Yes Mom," giggled Loren.

"Ewwww, here comes your USELESS sister," sighed Bethany as with a clumsy clatter, Bella tumbled down the stairs. Loren laughed, her face a mask of amusement as she regarded the clumsy unfeminine tomboy she had created. Bella was such a fucking loser.

That's your daughter... why are you so turned on destroying your own daughter. What the fuck is wrong with you?

Loren's lips twisted into a smile. Mmmmmh, just thinking about how wrong it was made her wet. 

What was happening to her?  Why was she so fucking perverted? Was she becoming more evil the longer she spent as Loren? Part of her hoped so…

"Mommy, isn't a shame you don't only have one daughter? Wouldn't you prefer it if I was the only feminine one in the house?"

"Of course I would my dear," purred Bethany. "It sickens me to see how useless your sister is. She's a disapointment to this family and to me. I'd do anything to take her femininity away from her."

Loren giggled as she pulled out her phone. "It's funny you should say that Mommy."

Bethany saw the phone in Loren's hands and her face widened with panic. "No... please... Loren, what are you going to do now?"

Loren laughed as she opened the Brat App and begun to push buttons. "You don't deserve to be a girl. Let's see how you prefer being my loser brother. This is gonna get me so many coins!"

"NOOOOOOOOO!" screamed Bella as her body suddenly burned with fire. The power of the Brat App was transforming her again, only this time stealing what remained of her femininity and turning her into a boy. She sobbed and groaned as her very identity was twisted and destroyed, remade by Loren's malicious desires.

"Mmmmh that's so fucking hawt," groaned Loren as she watched in glee. Bethany sat uncaring as her real daughter was transformed.  The Brat App was already adjusting her memories and perception so she would think things had always been this way.

Bella’s once beautiful female body twisted and popped. Her breasts shrank entirely away and her crotch burned as a tiny pathetic loser penis pushed out. Her hair became shorter and she lost her curves. Her face became more angular and spotty, her female body smell fading away.  In moments it was over. Bella was no more.

Panting and sobbing; Billy picked himself up off the floor. The spotty, clumsy nerd turned his now masculine hands over in horror and running to the window, caught sight of himself in a mirror.  He was fully male now. He was a boy.

"There... isn't that better Billy?  I've freed you from the burden of being a girl. This family only has room for one daughter and that's now me."

"You're a monster," gasped Billy. "I can't believe you used to be my Father. Why are you doing this?"

"Because I can. Mmmmmh, because it feels so fucking good," leered Loren. She took a bite of toast and then casually threw the rest into the bin.  She was a cheerleader, she didn't do breakfast.

"See you later loser - I need to get to school."

Billy watched as his sexy sister swayed out of the room laughing at the chaos she had caused.

***

Billy nervously pushed open the door to the school and walked into the hall. Rows of lockers covered the walls and students were going back and forth getting what they needed for the day.

Back when he had been a girl, Billy had a locker with his popular friends up at the top end... but now he was a scrawny loser things had changed.

Billy's locker was now a battered piece of shit at the bottom end. He was a nerd, a nobody... not like his popular sister.

Loren was at the other end of the hallway, her arms wrapped around Chet - the hottest boy at school. Chet was so fucking cool. He was rich, handsome, fit and successful. As he watched Loren drape herself over Chet, Billy felt a surge of rage and hatred. Chet was the boy he had a crush on and he had intended to get with him once he had used the Brat App to make himself popular.

Much to his horror, Billy realised Loren had left his sexual preferences intact. Even though he was now male, he still was attracted to boys and Chet remained his dream hunk - only now he had no chance of ever getting him. Chet would definitely bully him if he even suspected Billy had a crush on him.

He couldn't believe what an evil fucking bitch Loren was. How had his own father become so mean? He almost wished Loren would delete all these old memories. Not knowing he hadn’t always been a pathetic nerd might help him cope with all of this, but he already knew the bitch wouldn’t do anything kind or helpful.

Brat-App had completely corrupted Lawrence. Then again, it was clear Loren was collecting a lot of points. Maybe there was still a chance she could be persuaded to turn herself back and undo all of this. Billy could become Bella again and they could turn Mom back to normal too. The nightmare could be over…

Meanwhile Loren had spotted Billy. She whispered something in Chet’s ear and the two of them slowly walked over.  Billy felt fear rise in his gullet as the evil power couple approached.

What did Loren have planned for him now?

***

Loren giggled as Chet pushed her up against the wall of the stall and hungrily kissed her neck. His hand was already busy inside her skirt, his fingers tenting her panties as he got her wet and ready for him. Her tight pussy was already wet, his fingers warm and inviting inside her.

“Mmmmmh, fuck yeah baby - get me all warmed up for your big cock,” purred Loren. She turned her head and lewdly grinned at her brother. “Guard that door loser - anyone comes in here whilst me and Chet are doing it and you’re fucking dead.”

The two of them had forced Billy to come to the girls bathroom with them. He knew it was to humiliate him, there was nothing he could do to stop what was now going to happen. Loren had her clique standing guard outside, so there was no reason for him to be here.

Chet laughed as he kissed Loren and then stroked her hair. “I can’t believe that dweeb is gonna let me fuck your in front of him and do nothing.”

“That’s because he’s a pathetic beta loser Chet, there’s nothing he can do - even if he wanted to.”

Sliding to her knees Loren giggled, her mouth salivating as she unzipped Chet’s fly and reached inside. “He can just watch as a I suck your dick. He can watch and wish he was me.”

With a moan of pleasure, Loren slid Chet’s cock into her mouth and began to suck. Her hot pink lips slid around his flaccid dick, which began to instantly harden. With every bob of her head, it got harder and bigger in her mouth. Her tongue worked the sensitive tip whilst she used her manicured hands to massage his balls. He groaned in pleasure and gripped the walls of the stall as Loren’s head began to bob faster and faster.

As she sucked him off, Loren’s own hands were in her panties and she was clearly enjoying herself. 

Billy watched with jealousy. Chet was so hot. He wished he was a girl again, he wished he had been able to spend all those Brat Coins to be come a Goddess. His envy at Loren was almost too much to bear.

“Fuck babe, slow down - you’re gonna make me cum too quickly,” groaned Chet helping Loren’s head off his dick.

“Oh sorry baby, I just love your big dick so much,” giggled a wide eyed Loren. Standing up, she slid down her panties and flipped up her cheerleader skirt. “Please fuck me now.”

Chet grinned and taking the invitation stepped forward. He slowly guided his massive cock into Loren’s tight hole. Her eyes widened and she gasped in pleasure. “Oh my fucking GOD! Mmmmmmh. Fuck me baby.”

Grabbing her juicy ass, Chet began to pump Loren with long strong confident strokes. She groaned and freed her tits from her top, playing with her breasts he pounded her faster and faster. Hot wet slaps filled the air as Chet railed Loren and she groaned and moaned in pleasure.

“Ohhhh fuck yeah, don’t stop. Fuck meeeeee!”

Billy watched, his own little cock rock hard as Loren took Chet’s big dick like a pornstar. She looked so hot in her cheerleader outfit… it was almost unbearable. 

“Cum in me Chet, I want it,” groaned Loren as her Alpha boyfriend grabbed her hair and using it to pump her harder went balls deep into her. She screamed in pleasure, arching her back and her face becoming an o of pleasure as her eyes rolled up into her head.

“Yeah take it bitch, take my fucking cum.”

Loren moaned and gasped as Chet unloaded inside her. For a moment they both stood panting and sweaty, then with a wet pop and a queefing sound, he pulled out of Loren’s air tight pussy. She groaned, her legs wobbling as thick white cum dripped out of her pussy.

“Mmmh lie down on the floor,” she commanded to Billy.

Obeying out of fear, Billy winced as Loren stood over him and with a smug giggle pushed cum out of her pussy to land on his face.

“Haha do you like that loser? Eat my boyfriends cum, you know you want to.”

Cleaning themselves up, the bullying duo left Billy lying on the floor. He groaned and began to lick the cum from his lips as they walked out… then he began to cry.

***

Flanked by her clique, her face a perfect resting bitch face, Loren swayed down the corridors of the school still feeling Chet’s warmth inside her. Any other girl did what she just did and she’d slut shame them, but these bitches were too subservient and scared to call her out. She could do what she wanted. This school was hers.

Flipping open her Brat App, Loren could see she now had enough points to transform herself back into a man.

You can now undo all this and go back to being Lawrence. But why would you?

Loren hesitated. For all that she was now nearly a completely amoral evil bitch, there was a final spark of guilt… of remorse for what she was doing, for what she had become. She realised there was still a part of her reluctant to embrace this reality. She could still turn back, she could still make things right.

Pulling out her phone, Loren looked at the reverse everything option. She had enough Brat Coins, why not undo all the damage?

Do you really wanna go back to being that boring pathetic loser? Do you really wanna give up being a hot teenage Princess?  You can’t, you’re already too addicted. 

Loren/Lawrence hesitated. What should she/he do?

“You - stop right there!” Loren turned in surprise to hear the voice of the Principal Mr Smith. Striding down the corridor the angry and belligerent leader of the school was bearing down on her so fast she barely had time to think. Behind him Billy trailed looking upset and Bethany looking bored.

“I don’t know how many times I’ve told you girls I don’t appreciate all this online cyber-bullying, and you Loren are the worst culprit. I’ve had eight girls complain about messages you sent and now I find your brother crying in the bathroom and telling me you’ve been bullying him too!”

Before she could stop him, or lock her phone - Mr Smith had swiped it from her. “I’m confiscating this phone as evidence. I asked Bethany here to come to collect you as I am going to consider permanent exclusion from this academy!”

Loren felt a surge of anger and hatred, “AHHHH I FUCKING HATE YOU,” she screamed. “You can’t do this to me! I’m the one with the power here.”

Stamping her foot she tried to grab the phone back off the Principal. “Once I get my phone back I’m gonna use Brat Coins to turn you into a fucking nobody! You’ll regret this loser.”

“How dare you,” shouted Principal Smith and as they tussled his fat thumb hit the screen and activated Brat App. 

There was a bright flash, pink energy blasted out everywhere and Billy, Loren, Bethany, the Principal and everyone else in the corridor screamed as they were all struck.

And then it was finally all over… an ending of sorts.

***

There are many ways a story can end and perhaps with the story of Lawrence and the Brat App it should be left to the reader to decide.

Perhaps bathed in the evil light of the Brat App, Lawrence’s transformation into Loren became permanent as the Principal became her slave and the others were also trapped forever. Her brat coins spent and her desires now completely corrupted, the new bitch would go onto rule the school with an iron fist and indulge every depraved fantasy. Being Loren had never felt so good.

Alternatively, perhaps the Principal’s clumsy fumbling reversed everything that had happened. Lawrence, Bella and Beth found themselves returned to normal with no memory of what had happened. With Bella’s phone a smoking wreck, no memory of the evil app and how close they had come to corruption remained. Perhaps that was for the best.

Maybe each of them swapped bodies and Billy found himself as Loren - his dreams and fantasies finally coming true as he became the evil Alpha girl he had always wanted to be. The new Loren loved it as Chet fucked her brains out and she invented new and unusually cruel ways to punish the others.

Maybe all these things and more happened. Maybe none of them did. All that matters is this. Somewhere on a mobile device an app is running. An app that could one day change your life. Loren is waiting out there for you, and next time maybe you’ll be the bitch.

Wouldn’t that feel good… loser?

THE END