Sunday, 19 January 2020

Cliquey Chloe


Chloe Mitchell couldn't believe her parents were forcing her to go to an all-boys school.  She didn't know what strings her rich and powerful father must have pulled in order to make her the first ever female pupil, but it was frustrating beyond belief.  Sure... being the centre of attention and surrounded by cute boys would be hot - but what was going to happen to the bitchy empire she had spent years creating?  

Chloe was currently Queen Bee of her High-School and Head-Cheerleader. She loved having other girls to hang out with and boss around.  She found being surrounded by other spoiled bitches enhanced her own beauty and made her feel like a Princess.  She loved going shopping with her besties, competing with them on Instagram and chatting long into the night with them.  She was a terrible influence on other girls and at her worst when she was let loose with them.  It had earned her the nick-name Cliquey Chloe.  But now she was going to be a bitch without a clique,  just as her parents intended.

"We're sick of the complaints about how you influence other peoples daughters,  Chloe.  You need to knuckle down and do some work.  We're sending you to your new school so you have no girls to bitchify and ruin, and that's FINAL!"

Chloe usually got what she wanted from her Mother or Father EXCEPT when they spoke to her like that.  Then she knew their minds were made up.  She was stuck going to an all-boys school, her time as a Queen Bee was over.  Or... was it?

As Chloe surfed the web the weekend before going to her new school, she found herself imagining the strangest things.  What if... what if there was a way to make the boys at school into bitches - to create a new clique of sluts?  It sounded crazy, but through some rather unorthodox searches she had found herself directed to the lesser well known parts of the internet - and she found a web page for an intriguing online store. Her pussy got wet as she found herself surfing the website on the dark web and realising that it seemed to offer her everything she could dream of.  One product in particular caught her attention.



"Bitchification Gel Nails.  Once applied these nails will allow you to infect others with your bitchiness. Simply dig your nails into your victim and watch as they are corrupted and transformed by your power.  The effects are permanent and alter reality appropriately.  Now with next-day delivery."

Chloe's pussy was soaking wet and her hand was in her panties as she clicked 'buy'.  The thought of digging her nails into some wretched boy and watching him transform into a beautiful slutty girl was so hot.   Her perfect pink lips curved into a horny smile as Cliquey Chloe imagined the coterie of girls she could create with such power.

She barely slept that night such was her excitement and next day she rushed to the door to collect her parcel.  She'd ordered four sets of the nails, just in case and they had all arrived just as she wanted. In her bedroom, her hands trembling with excitement, she carefully applied the nails - smirking as she watched her set of claws develop fingernail by fingernail.  "Ooooh, so pretty... and wicked," she giggled flexing her fingers and feeling the urge to try out her new power.  "Mmmh, patience Chloe.  Tomorrow you get to have some real fun..."

Chloe's first day at her new school would have been such a drag if she hadn't been so excited about what she was going to do.  As she was shown around the school, giggling as the boys checked out their hot new class-mate, her eyes hungrily roved for her first victim.  Her nails were almost itching and her heart was beating fast as she completed her tour and thanked the two boys who had shown her around.

It wasn't long before lessons were due to start, so Chloe drifted back up to the school library where she'd seen some pupils had come in early to do a bit of catching up before the start of the day.  Humming a tune under her breath, Chloe's eyes widened and fixed on the back of the room where a cute boy in glasses was sitting all by himself.  Swaying over she sat down opposite him and grinned as he looked up.


"Oh... hi... you errr, you must be the new girl everyone is talking about.  I don't think our school has ever had a female student before.  It's kind of weird."

"Hi - I'm Chloe, and if you ask me, they should let more female students in here. We could make this place a lot more fun and there are so many hot boys to play with."

"Oh, errr, right.  I'm Cassidy by the way."

"Cassidy?  Isn't that a girls name?"

"Well, it's kind of unisex," blushed the boy.  "My Dad was a big fan of westerns, he named me after Butch Cassidy.  I really don't like it that much... I've never felt it suited me."

"I think it will suit you just fine, once I make a few adjustments..." giggled Chloe as she moved closer.  "Who exactly is your Dad?"

"Oh he directs films.  I guess he's kind of famous.  It's annoying though, I hate this celebrity obsessed culture we live in and he's always bringing back these vain, shallow celebs back to our house.  We've even got Jason Leland staying with us at the moment, he's a total douchebag."

Chloe felt her breathing intensify.  Jason Leland was soooooo hot.  He was a big name Hollywood actor and absolutely fit as fuck.  She couldn't believe this quiet little nerd was the son of a Hollywood Director.  He could be having so much fun going to A-List parties and living it up as a socialite... instead he was a boring boy.  She had to help him.

Looking around to check they were alone, Chloe slid in next to Cassidy and pulling his sleeve up wrapped her hand around his arm. "Mmmmh, don't worry big boy - I'll help you embrace the spoiled lifestyle you deserve."

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, I... HEY OUCH!" he gasped as Chloe viciously dug her nails into his flesh.

Chloe focused, willing her bitchiness and sluttiness to spread and corrupt the pathetic nerd next to her.  Her nails tingled and to her delight the skin next to her nails began to change and become softer as a wave of bitchification spread out from her hand and she pumped her hotness into Cassidy.  He moaned helplessly, weak and under her control as she reshaped his body and mind. "Don't try to fight it, give in and become a bitch..." she hissed, "soon you'll feel much better as my new bff."

Cassidy's body doubled in on itself as he got smaller and thinner.  His bones cracked and his features became softer and more delicate as his eyebrows thinned and his lips took on a soft pout. "Oooooh, fuck... what are you doing to me, it ahhhh feels so good," moaned Cassidy helplessly as Chloe's power overwhelmed him and he luxuriated in the wonderful feeling.

"I'm pumping you full of girly bitchiness.  Can you feel it overwhelming you? Soon you'll be a hot, shallow slut just like me.  The first of my bff's.  No one will even remember you were ever a boy, they'll believe that this school has accepted two female students and you'll be a slut forever."

Cassidy groaned as his clothing morphed and transformed into a cute skirt and knee socks.  His hair got longer and his face prettier as more and more bitchiness flowed into him through the nails in his arm.  His chest began to swell up and his voice broke as his Adam's apple retracted and his dick began to shrink. "Mmmmh, you're going to love having a tight little pussy just like me.  Soon you'll crave cock and be a bitchy little flirt."

A soft perfume rose from Cassidy's skin as he ripped off his glasses and his body-hair vanished.  Two firm perky tits dropped into place on his chest - encased in a lace bra and a grey top as his pussy opened up and his hips cracked out fully to give him everything a girl needed.

"You're physically all girl now hurry up bitch - destroy that boy and lets have some fun," giggled Chloe madly as she watched the last traces of male Cassidy fade.  "Let your new personality take over.  You're a giggling, slutty, teasing little bitch.  You are all about being ultra-feminine and sexy.  Yes!  That's it... you're a hot, spoiled, pretty little bitch now... just like me!"

"OH FUCK YES," moaned Cassidy as she shook in pleasure and her new soft pink lips curved into a naughty smile.  Makeup shimmered over her features and her voice took on a bratty twang as she giggled and opened soft brown eyes with a mischievous twinkle in them.   "Oooh, like that's sooooo much better.  Thanks babe, I LOVE the new me!"

The corruption completed, Chloe pulled her hand away and the slightly red marks on Cassidy's arm almost instantly faded.  Cassidy opened her handbag and pulled out a mirror, squealing excitedly as she checked out her new appearance.  "Oh, I'm like soooooo pretty now!  Thanks hun!"  The two friends hugged and giggling complimented each other on their outfits.  Chloe sighed happily.  She felt better already for having another girl around and with every new bitch she added to her clique, the more like her old Queen Bee self she would no doubt feel.


Cassidy was now Chloe's new best-friend.  Bitchy, gossipy and fashion obsessed... her Hollywood connections meant she could get them access to celebrities and exclusive parties.  She was the first of Chloe's new Clique.  She would serve a vital position as Chloe's number two and most loyal friend. Of course, that meant that a lot of the time she'd get dumped all over by Chloe, but in turn she would get to boss others around too.

"Hey girl, did you say Jason Leland was staying at your house?" giggled Chloe as Cassidy played with her hair and admired herself vainly.

"Yeah, he just broke up with that bitch that was all over the news.  He's all alone at my house right now."

"Hmmmm, fancy skipping school today?" laughed Chloe. "I think we should go see if Jason is up for some fun.  I've always wanted to fuck a celebrity."

"But it's your first day... they'll notice you're gone," gasped Cassidy.  "We're the only two girls in the place, it's not like we don't stand out."

"Haha, don't worry - I have an idea.  There will be plenty of girls here soon and we're gonna rule them all.  I know how we can make it so that we'll be able to do whatever we like in this place, including bunking off whenever we like. Follow me."

Walking to the door of the Principals office hand in hand with her new friend, Chloe smirked as she knocked on the door and a voice told her to enter.  The two girls swayed inside to find Principal Swan checking his morning emails.  He always allowed pupils to see him if he had time, and he was actually pleased to meet Chloe, his newest addition.



"Ah, you must be Chloe Mitchell!  I was going to introduce myself to you later today once you'd settled in, but I'm glad to see you are so keen.  I see you've met the schools only other female student - I'm pleased that Cassidy will finally have another girl to keep her company.  It must be hard being the only girl around here."

The Principal frowned slightly as he spoke.  It was weird... but he almost felt like something had changed recently.  Since when had he had two female students?  But no - of course Cassidy was one of them.  She'd been here for years. Hadn't she?  He couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong, but then he decided he must just be tired this morning.

"I'm so pleased to have you.  Although as a boys school we have held a historically consistent position that female students be separated from our boys for educational reasons, we feel that some small feminine influence can only bring benefit to the school.  Welcome along."

"Nice to meet you Principal Swan.  I'm glad you recognise the role we female students can play here, and don't worry - soon there will be plenty more girls attending.  In fact you're going to help us do it," giggled Chloe as she approached his desk.

"But this is a boys school young lady.  We only allowed you and Cassidy to attend due to your Fathers influential connections.  I'm not willing to approve any further female students."

Chloe giggled as she slid closer and put her arm out to touch the Principal's wrist.  "Oh, not yet you're not... but soon you'll understand. Soon you'll be a big fan of girls like us."

"Young lady, remove your hand from me right now, this is most inappropriate I will have to... OW!"

The Principal gasped as Chloe dug her fingers into his hand and grinned manically.  He looked up to where Cassidy was smirking and shivered as a delicious tingle ran up his arm and into his body.  

"Wow Chloe, it looks so hawt, yeah make him into a bitch like us... pump him full of your bitchiness."

"Noooooo!" groaned the Principal trying to resist as Chloe's teenage bitchiness pulsed into him, corrupting his body and soul and making his skin itch and shift.  He gasped as his chest burned and his clothing began to alter and change on his body.  He was becoming a woman!

"Agghhhh, he's strong," gasped Chloe as she found the principal to be a more powerful opponent than Cassidy had been.  "Quick, there's another set of nails in my bag... put them on."

Cassidy grabbed Chloe's bag and pulled out another set of the bitchification nails.  She quickly and efficiently glued them to her fingers... they were much quicker to do than regular nails - their magic nature making them slot and bond to her fingers in mere instants.

In his chair, Principal Swan was moaning and gasping as his voice went up and down in pitch.  His chest was swelling, then retracting as the corruption pulsing into him struggled to overcome his intrinsic stubborn nature.  Chloe was panting, her face locked in concentration as she worked to bitchify her opponent - she just needed a little more power. 

Coming up behind the Principal and jabbing her new nails into his shoulders, Cassidy laughed as she added her own bitchy energy to her friends - overwhelming his weak masculinity and corrupting him into an evil slut just like them.

"NOOOOOOO!" he screamed as he lost the battle and the two girls laughed with glee and giggled in unison.

"Yeah, take it all bitch,"

"Be a slut, you know you want to..."

The Principal was doomed and he wasn't even fighting anymore because it felt too good. Soft blonde hair burst from his bald head and two massive breasts swelled up on his chest as his boring clothing transformed into a tight blouse and slutty black leather skirt. 

Swan giggled as he stretched and transformed, his skin softening and expensive makeup covering his now beautiful features. "Ohhh yes girls, I love it!  Fill me right up!" moaned the Principal as his bones cracked and changed and his ass swelled out - his personality altering to fit his new body.

Ms Swan purred in satisfaction as her two favourite students... the girls she regarded almost as daughters, finished pumping her full of bitchy energy and her whole outlook on life changed. She was now an evil forty year old MILF with a penchant for domination and a passion for transforming weak boys into slutty girls.  She was a total bitch.


"Ahhhhh, I feel so much better now Chloe... you and Cassidy truly have set me free.  Now I understand... women are superior to men and the more girls we can create here, the better. Yes! I am going to transform this into a mixed sex school - and we'll ensure the women are on top of course.  You will of course be the Queen Bee of our little clique here.  We'll ensure that all the hot dumb boys stay male and we turn all the clever ones into your gang of sluts.  It's a perfect control system... why didn't I see it before."

Chloe grinned as she tossed Ms Swan a pair of the magic nails to try on.  "Why don't you try these on for size then Miss?  Then you can make anyone you like into a girl.  Bring the boys to your office and turn them into girls like us."

"Ahhhh, thank you Chloe.  You're such a clever girl.  I can't wait to corrupt some boys into lovely girls like my two favourite sluts.  Mmmmh, this is going to be fun. Now in the meantime was there anything else you wanted?"

"Yeah, can me and Cassidy have the day off to go out on a little school trip?"

Ms Swan smiled benevolently.  "Of course my dears, I'll indicate you are off-site on an educational visit.  Do whatever you wish."

As they left her office, Chloe giggled to hear Ms Swan asking for the office to send Mr Jones the hot PE teacher down to see her.  Rumours were that Mr Jones had a big dick and was fucking half the hot-moms at school.  It looked like Ms Swan wanted to try out the rumours for herself.  Just imagining the former prim Principal on his knees sucking dick or wanking off a cock with those big new tits of his was making Chloe horny.


Her work completed at school Cliquey Chloe was ready to move onto the next stage of her plan. "Come on Cassidy.  I'm desperate to meet Jason Leland.  I've always wanted to try seducing and fucking a real celebrity.  This is gonna be soooooo much fun."  Cassidy nodded and the two of them set out on their way.  Sauntering out of the school gates unchallenged, the two girls hailed an Uber and using Cassidy's Dad's credit card to pay - headed off for her mansion home in the hills.

"So Chloe, when are we gonna make more girls to join our clique?" asked Cassidy as they headed up.

"Patience Cass, we're not in any rush.  Besides, I'm sure Ms Swan is probably busy right now digging her nails into boring boys and making them like us.  Our clique is gonna grow and grow."

"Chloe - I feel really horny and I wanna fuck a guy so badly right now, but I keep thinking that I used to be a guy... and I have all these thoughts and memories that don't seem right.  Maybe this isn't such a..."

Sick of listening to her friend doubting herself, Chloe dug her nails into Cassidy's arm and blasted her with more bitchy energy.  The girl moaned and writhed as Chloe's powerful personality and slutty desires overwhelmed any inhibitions or worries she had.  "Cass, you're gonna be fine.  Lets burn out all those male memories and make sure you're a total whore for big cock."

Pulling her nails out of her friend, Chloe smiled proudly as Cass sat up and a dumb, spoiled look came over her face.  There would be no more complaining from her now.

Pulling up at the luxurious mansion house that Cassidy's family called home - the two girls went up the drive and let themselves in.   Cassidy's Dad was out on a film shoot and he had left Jason Leland the run of the place.  Nobody knew the celeb was here yet and so he didn't have to worry about Paparazzi.


Sauntering around the house in just a towel as everyone was out, Jason was gobsmacked as the door suddenly opened and Cassidy and Chloe entered.  He went bright red and tried to cover himself up as the two girls looked at him knowingly and Chloe whispered something in her friends ear.

"Hey Jason, we're bunking off school - you better not tell my Dad.  This is my friend Chloe."

Jason tried to recover his composure as the two little bitches circled him.

"Oh right - no I won't say anything," he coughed, painfully aware of how hot the two girls were looking.

"Good," giggled Chloe as she played with her hair and smiled at Jason.  "You know I'm a big fan of yours.  I've seen lots of your films.  I've always wondered something though... how big is your cock?"

As she spoke Chloe circled the house and before he could stop her, she whipped his towel away revealing his stiffening manhood.




"Shit... girls.. this is crazy, what are you doing?" he moaned as Chloe pushed Cassidy down and her bff eagerly obeyed.  Holding Cassidy's hair, she pushed the eager girls head onto Jason's dick and he moaned as she engulfed it and began to suck and slurp.

"She's a good cocksucker isn't she... her Dad need never know, provided you fuck us both good.  Otherwise I'll have to tell him you put your dick in her mouth."

Jason knew the two bitches had trapped him, but he didn't really care anymore.  He wasn't about to turn down the chance to fuck these super hot sluts.  As the wicked bff's began to kiss and touch him all over, he gave himself to them and did everything that Chloe whispered in his ear.  She was quite some bitch.


"Fuck my slutty best friend in her tight little cunt," groaned Chloe loving watching Jason's big dick pounding her friend as she rubbed and helped Cassidy get off.

"Oh fuck Chloe, it feels amazing... he's so good, you have to try this."

"Don't worry, I will... but why don't you cum first babe?  Go on... cream his cock and then I'll have my go.  Mmmmmh, this so fucking hawt, we're such bad girls."

Cassidy moaned and squealed as Jason brought her to orgasm and she trembled in joy as Chloe rubbed her pussy and helped her to cum.  She felt a moment of loss as Jason pulled out of her, but it was time to watch Chloe have her turn.

But to her surprise, Chloe stuck her ass high up in the air.

"Your cock is dripping with that bitches pussy juice, it should be nice and wet.  Ram it up my ass, I love taking it from behind."

Chloe love anal sex and she was in heaven as Jason stretched her ass right out and slid his dick inside.  She gasped and moaned, it felt so fucking dirty and wrong.  Fucking a celeb and making him ass-fuck her was amazing.  This was gonna be a story she could tell for a very long time.

"Mmmmh, isn't being a fucking bitch so much fun?" she laughed turning her blonde head to look her bff right in the eye.  "After he's cum in my ass, you can lick it all off his dick... and taste my ass too.  I know you like that Cass."

As Cassidy watched Chloe getting pounded, she had to admit her friend looked hot.  There was a reason that Chloe was the Queen Bee, she was willing to go further than any other girl and she was so effortlessly nasty and hawt.  Being in her clique was sure fun - or at least it would be as they added more members.

"Mmmmmh, keep fucking me Jason, then cum all over me," moaned Chloe.  "I think you like having some horny girls around to play with don't you? Well don't worry - I have a big clique of friends and it's getting bigger all the time."

Chloe's first day at her new school had definitely been a success... and she was looking forward to further attendance in the weeks to come.

Cliquey Chloe was definitely going to get her crown back!

Friday, 17 January 2020

Getting Ahead of Herself


"Alex... have you ever wished I was more of a girly girl?" asked Claire shyly to her boyfriend one day as they hung out at her house.  "I mean, do you ever look at those sluts at college with the big tits and blonde hair and wish I was more like them?"

"Ummmmm, can't say it's ever crossed my mind," stuttered Alex slightly nonplussed by his girlfriends odd non-sequitur and deeply uncomfortable with where this might be going.  "You know I love you babe, I don't check out other girls."

Claire laughed, "Hah - sure you do.  I've seen you looking, but that's okay... I still like to check out cute guys sometimes."  Springing onto the bed next to her boyfriend, she playfully twirled her pig-tails and looked him intently in the eye.  "Listen babe, I know this is weird but I kinda have this fetish and now I finally found someone I feel I trust, I want to tell you about it.  Will you hear me out?  Please?"

Alex gulped as Claire took his hand and looked at him pleadingly.  She was clearly desperate to share this with him so he nodded and tried to listen carefully as she poured out her heart to him.

"I know this is going to sound really stupid.  You know that I come across as a confident, forward thinking, feminist girl - and for the most part I am.  I'm probably one of the cleverest people in my class and I'm a firm believer in equality.  But I have these really kinky sexual fantasies that I've never told anyone about. You see - sometimes,  I love to imagine how it would be to be a slutty, manipulative bimbo.  A sort of self-absorbed bitch with massive fake tits and a completely narcissistic personality.  Some horny slut who gets guys to do whatever using her body and living only for selfish pleasure.  I look at the bitches at college with their dumb boyfriends and rich spoiled lives and I get sooooo jealous.  Sometimes I wish I could just be like them, a cruel and horny gold-digger living off some rich sugar daddy. I wish I could ditch boring Claire and be a party girl with a name like Keisha or something. It gets me so wet."

As she described her secret bitchy fantasy, Claire's nipples poked through her shirt and her breathing increased.  Alex could feel her hand gripping his tightly and her pupils were dilated with pleasure. What he didn't tell her was that his cock was getting hard.  He'd always had a secret fantasy about those kinds of girls too, but as a nerd he had no chance of ever getting to be with one.

"Now the reason I'm telling you all this babe, is I have finally come across a way I can live my fantasies.  I ordered a magic wig from a sex Role-Playing company.  I know it sounds crazy, but they promise the ultimate RP experience.  I sent them my requirements for a spoiled, rich, bitchy, slut and they sent me this."

Pulling a box out from under her bed, Claire blushed as she opened it and pulled a silky blonde wig out.  "All I have to do is put this on and I'll transform into the girl of my dreams... until we take it off of course.  I mean, it's my fantasy and I wanna live it for a while, but not permanently or anything.  The wig is removable... but only by the person who puts it on.  That's why I want you here.  I'm scared I might not want to take it off if I do it.  If you put it onto me, you should be able to remove it once we've finished."

Alex was looking at Claire as if she had gone crazy.  Magic?  Wigs?  Had she lost the plot?

"Babe, I can see you don't believe me, so I guess I'll have to show you.  I'm telling you all this because I want to share my fantasy with you.  I bet you've always wanted to have sex with a bimbo, well soon you'll get your chance.  I should warn you though - I don't know how I'll become.  The wig is gonna affect my personality and mannerisms.  If the magic works as promised, everything should change. It's as if Claire will cease to exist for a while and Keisha will take over.  This room, my possessions, my clothes... my makeup... everything will change.  I'm kinda scared but I really want to live my fantasy. Please will you put the wig onto me?"

Alex lifted the blonde wig and looked at Claire who was trembling anxiously.  He paused for a moment, then nodded.  "If this is what you want, then sure."  He carefully lowered the wig down and slid it onto her head, covering up her brown pig-tails.


"Holy shit," gasped Alex as the wig suddenly seemed to come to life and writhe and lash around Claire's head.  She moaned and gasped and he backed away as Medusa-like, it attached to her scalp and fell around her shoulders in a sexy blonde wave.   Her eyes opened wide and thick heavy makeup shimmered across her features as her top turned pink and her face began to change.  She now looked like Claire in a wig... but as her body began to transform, the fake look began to fade and she began to become the bimbo she wanted to be.

"Oh my GOD!  It feels amazing," she moaned in ecstasy grabbing her small boobs and groaning as they started to swell and grow.  Claire gasped as her hips cracked out and silicone pumped into her chest... her skin softening and her nerdy little body becoming curvier and hotter by the second.  "YES!" she screamed as she became blonder and more bimbo like by the moment, her lips pushing out into a soft pout and a new slutty confidence filling her as she giggled in joy and paraded her transforming body.  "Yes, MORE! Make me into a fucking bitch," she laughed, her voice changing to take on a bitchy whine and her eyelashes lengthening.

Claire's pink top began to shrink exposing even more soft white flesh as a ring appeared in her bellybutton and a tattoo swirled into existence on her lower back... a tramp stamp to show all the world she was a horny party girl now. 

"Mmmmmh, I'm like totally hawt now," she giggled stretching as her tits reached their full impressive size.  "Ahhh yes, Claire is like totally dead and I'm Keisha now!"

Alex had been so transfixed watching Claire transform that he hadn't been paying attention to her room.  That too was now totally different, with all of her books gone and replaced by extra wardrobe space full of designer clothes.  A large makeup table stood by the wall covered in expensive colours and cheerleading awards now stood proudly on the shelf behind her.  It looked like a boudoir now and the enormous double bed in the middle of the room was luxuriously waiting as Keisha stretched on it like a cat and fondled her fully transformed body.


"Ooooh, being a bimbo feels amazing Alex, my dreams have like totally come true."  Picking up a rose-gold iphone from the bedside table, Keisha giggled as she scrolled through her instagram and saw how popular she now was.  "Haha, I'm like a total THOT now and I love it!  Ooooh look how popular I am!  I'm like invited to soooo many parties and things."

Alex goggled at the bitch on the bed.  He couldn't believe this was Claire.  This hot slut in front of him was completely different in every way.  The magic wig really was real.  His dick was so hard now it was unreal.  He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from Keisha's huge breasts and her delicious body.

Keisha grinned as she saw his hungry eyes.  She loved how easily her new body was provoking a response from her boyfriend.  "Mmmmh, I'm a totally new girl Alex.  If you fuck me, it would almost be like you're cheating on Claire.  I think that's kinda hot.  I want you to fuck me so that you get addicted to my pussy instead of hers.  I want you to always think of me when you are with her."


Turning around Keisha purred as she paraded her body for Alex letting him drink in every drop of her perfect slutty form.  "See how hot I am Alex.  I'm the hottest girl you ever saw.  My pussy is so tight, it's gonna milk every drop of cum you have out of your body.  When I tell you to cum inside me, you're gonna blow such a big load you're gonna feel like you broke your cock. Now pull my panties off and get me nice and wet.  I'm getting impatient for your cock."

Kneeling before the blonde Goddess in front of him, Alex slid down her thong and buried his face in her perfectly shaven pink pussy.  Her pussy tasted like Ambrosia and as she got wetter and wetter, he eagerly licked and worshipped at Keisha's profane font, moaning as she spread her legs wide and played with her tits.

"Ahhhhh, oooooh, good boy... get me nice and wet. Mmmmmh, I love how you eat me out, such a good boyfriend."

Keisha was such an uninhibited slut it was driving Alex crazy.  He needed to fuck her so badly and she wanted it too.  Standing up he ripped off his trousers and bending her over the bed he pushed his cock between her legs and started to fuck her.



"OOOOH YES!" moaned Keisha as Alex's cock began to piston in and out of her and she spread her legs to increase the pleasure.  Her big tits bounced as he thrust into her, wet slaps filling the air as he fucked her.  "Mmmmmh, tell me what you want to do to me Alex... talk dirty to me," she gasped.

"I wanna fuck you hard you so slut and fill you full of my cum," he groaned. "Oh fuck, how is your pussy so tight?  This feels amazing."

"Yes, mmmmh I'm such a whore Alex.  My pussy is so needy and it loves your cock inside it. Yes, I'm your tight little horny bitch, oooooh your cock feels so good inside me. Fuck me Alex... fuck meeeeee!  Make me your little cum-slut."

Alex could feel his orgasm building.  It was so intense, so much more intense than anything he had ever known before with Claire.  He began to furiously pump, throwing everything he had into his love making and hearing Keisha squeal and moan in encouragement only made it better.

"OH FUCK I'M CUMMING!" he screamed as he erupted inside Keisha and she giggled and moaned, shaking as she orgamsed too and her eyes rolled up into her head in pleasure.

"Ahhhh, oh Alex, I love being a bitch," she laughed as he slid out of her and his cream dripped out down her thighs.  

"Shit, that was amazing," he panted. 

"Better than with Claire?" she asked teasingly.

"Yes, better than with Claire," he begrudgingly admitted.  "But I still love Claire, so I think it's time for you to change back now."

"Awwww, come on baby, let me stay this way," pleaded Keisha.  "I love being a bitch, why should I ever go back to being that boring nerd?"

Alex hesitated, but this was exactly what Claire had been worried about.  Reaching over, he slid his hands into Keisha's hair before she could stop him.  For a moment nothing happened, then he felt the faintest outlines of the wig.  He pulled, and Keisha pouted.  "Fine you fucking loser, next time I'll fuck someone else... ooohhh, shit noooooo!"

The wig came off and the room around him swirled as Keisha moaned and her body began to change back.  It only took a few moments, but then the blonde bitch was gone and everything was back to normal.

"Oh shit, that was amazing," gasped Claire as she sat up.  "Well I now know how it feels to be a bitch and it felt as good as I thought it might.  I was really losing myself to Keisha though, thanks for saving me babe."  Looking down at her sticky thighs, Claire giggled.  "I better clean up this mess, don't worry I'm on the pill... not that you checked.  You were so eager to screw that slutty bitch, you could have got yourself into all sorts of trouble.  Put the wig back into the box and under my bed will you?  Maybe we can play again soon?"

"Okay, well I better head home anyway," shrugged Alex still holding the wig as he kissed Claire goodbye and she went into the bathroom.

He turned to the box on the floor by the bed and hesitated.  Looking around guiltily, Alex stuffed the blonde wig into his bag, then put the lid on the box and shoved it deep under the bed.  Then turning he shut Claire's door and headed home.

As he walked home Alex began to panic.  What the hell was he doing?  He had meant to put the wig back into the box as Claire had asked, but just as she left the room a crazy idea had hit him.  What if?  What if... what if he put on the wig?

He felt his cock twitch at the thought.  It wasn't that Alex had ever thought about being a girl before, but watching Claire transform the thought had suddenly occurred to him that if the wig worked for her, it might work for anyone.  He remembered as he had fucked Keisha... the only thing he had been able to think about was, how would that feel for him?  There was something so deliciously tempting and naughty about trying the wig for himself.  Claire had become such a hot bitch.  What would it feel like to be Keisha... to be rich, popular and hot?

"What the fuck am I saying?  I can't become a girl, that would be... weird.  Shit, I'll look after the wig and take it back tomorrow.  Claire will never notice it was missing."

Alex needed something to take his mind off all this.  Grabbing his phone, he saw whilst he had been hanging out with Claire/Keisha that he had received a load of messages from his friends. They were all going to a house-party tonight and wondered if him and Claire wanted to come?  Claire wasn't in the group with his friends so she would never know.  He didn't want to hang out with her until he had put the wig back, so he decided not to tell her and to go on his own.  Hanging out with his mates would probably help take his mind off all this.

Not wanting to leave the bag and the wig on its own, Alex decided it would be safer to bring it to the party with him where he could keep an eye on it.  He nipped home and got changed quickly into a shirt and jeans, then with the wig still in his bag, he made his way to the party.

Alex's mates Jason and Nick were waiting for him when he got to the house.  They thrust a beer into his hand and they entered the party, where various drunken college students were chatting, dancing and getting off.  

"What's with the bag dude?" laughed Nick as he suddenly snatched the bag from Alex's shoulder.  "You carrying a handbag around with you now?"

"Hey, give that back," gasped Alex in a panic as his friend unzipped his bag with a grin.

"Lets see what little Alex is hiding in his handbag he doesn't want us to see.  Haha!  What the fuck is this... a wig?"

Pulling the blonde wig out from Alex's bag, Nick held it up and he and Jason laughed as Alex went white and tried to snatch it back from his friend.  

"Holy crap dude, has Claire got you dressing up as a girl or something."

"GIVE THAT BACK," yelled Alex as he went red and lunged at his friend. 

"Woah, chill out mate, I'm only messing about," gasped Nick as Alex and him grappled for the wig.  "You want your wig back... have it."

Nick pushed the wig down hard onto Alex's head and the boy gasped in shock as it immediately latched into his scalp.  "OH NO!" he moaned, staggering away and into the nearby bathroom.  Slamming the door, he locked the bolt in panic and began to tear at his head, trying to rip the wig off.  But as Nick had placed it on his head, Alex had no power to remove it and he moaned as it burrowed into his scalp and his skin began to itch.

"Ohhhhhh fuckkkkkk," groaned Alex as he sank to his knees and he felt his chest start to itch.  He was transforming into Keisha and his clothing began to transform... his jeans fusing together and rising into a short denim skirt as makeup began to shimmer across his face and he moaned like a slut.


"Ohhhhhh it feels sooooo good," groaned Alex as his top shrank and a huge pair of big heavy tits swelled out of his chest.  Keisha's slutty bellybutton ring popped out as his hips cracked and his lips pushed out into a pout.

"ALEX... are you okay?" came a banging at the door as Jason and Nick hammered on the bathroom door, concerned about their friend and confused as to what had just happened.  Alex began to crawl towards the door, he needed to tell Nick what to do to help him get the wig off.

Forget about those fucking losers... you belong to me now.

Alex paused his crawling as a thong rose up between his ass cheeks and a desperate urge to obey the voice in his head suddenly filled him.

That's right.. you're mine and you love it.  This is what you wanted all along anyway.  I thought corrupting you into helping me make your girlfriend my permanent host was going to be fun, but this is even better.  

"Ke...Keisha?" moaned Alex as his voice transformed and rose in pitch, his Adam's apple vanishing as his tits spilled out of his light blue party top and pink nail varnish coated his fingers.  In his pants his dick shrivelled away as a pink pussy opened up and a surge of pleasure pulsed through his now fully feminine body.

Of course baby... I'm the personality and memories attached to this wig.  I was created when Claire wore me for the first time and now I can corrupt and change anyone who wears me into my host. I wasn't expecting to get onto your head, but I think you and I are going to have a lot of fun together.  Now get ready, I'm going to merge our minds and mine will become the dominant personality.  You're going to love being me... I promise.

Alex sighed as a wonderfully calm feeling filled him.  His pink lips twisted into a smirk as a feeling of superiority and sexual dominance filled him and standing up he adopted a slutty, feminine posture.  Shaking out her long blonde hair, Alex purred as she ran a hand over her tits and admired herself in the mirror.  Oh yes... this was perfect, she was such a fucking bitch and she loved it.

Walking over, her new bitchy reflection smiling back at her, Alex picked up her handbag and took out a mascara brush.  Expertly touching up her makeup, she slid out her phone and giggled at all the messages waiting for her attention.

"Ahhhhhh, too bad Claire - I'm Keisha now."

"ALEX ALEX, IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR WE'RE GONNA BREAK IT DOWN!"

Rolling her eyes, Keisha sighed and strutted over to the door.  Opening it she looked disdainfully at the two boys standing gobsmacked in the corridor.  "Do you mind? I'm trying to freshen up here."


"Oh sorry.  Ummm, have you seen ummm, A... Alex?  Our friend went in here.  Hey aren't you Keisha Laine - that rich girl?"

"Yeah, I'm Keisha and no I haven't seen your friend.  No one came in here except me, are you sure he was here? What was he called?"

The boys looked confused.  Reality was still in flux as the magic of the wig changed things.  "Ummm he was called... ummmm, I mean... who were we looking for again?"

Keisha grinned.  In moments Nick and Jason would forget all about Alex forever.  As the only person who could ever remove the wig from her head, Kiesha would be sure to avoid any further contact with Nick.  After tonight, he would never come near her again.

"Yeah, well you two are weird.  Stay away from me," she coldly and disdainfully spat, pushing past them and striding out into the party.

"Ahhhh goodbye Alex, hello Keisha," grinned the new blonde bitch to herself as she gleefully touched her face and exulted in the feelings of pure superiority.  She idly wondered whether her use of the wig has also erased the memories of being Keisha from Claire's mind... if not, she'd find a way to deal with that bitch.

In the meantime she could relax and enjoy the party.  It was going to be so much fun being her and there were loads of hot boys here.  Keisha would make multiple visits back to the washroom that night and she soon discovered that being fucked full of big cock was just as pleasurable as she had hoped it would be.

Meet the new bitch... same as the old bitch, but much... much... sluttier.


THE END




Tuesday, 7 January 2020

Using RWI to his advantage...


If Marcus had never found the game of 'Role With It' in the old cupboard one rainy day, he probably would have grown up to be a well-adjusted member of society; but as he read through the musty rule book and realised what he had discovered - his mind began to race with possibilities, innocent at first - but possibilities that would soon lead him down a path of depravity.

Role-With-It was a magical card game usually for more than one player. Players shuffled the deck and distributed the cards.  They then had to dress up as whatever they were given and try to act that way.  The magic of the game would then make their costume and act become reality, changing their body, personality and their situation to match the game.  

Marcus could have found some friends to play with - but for a solo player - there was an interesting version of the game described in the addendum of the rules (which nobody normally bothered to read)... RWI Solitaire. The idea of Solitaire was to try and work your way through as many of the cards as possible. transforming yourself on a constant basis to try out different roles and situations till you completed the deck.  It wasn't clear what the eventual reward or outcome of this game would be, but the thought of trying out different situations was too appealing to Marcus who felt tempted to try.

As he looked through the cards, Marcus realised they were all female... every single situation was for a girl - but that just made his heart beat a little faster.  He'd always wondered what it would feel like to be female and the naughty situations and dirty comments on the cards were making him hard. But where to start?  Where to get his first costume? He thought of his sisters room upstairs, and wondered if he could put a costume together to try the game?  This would be the beginning of a new and exciting experience for him that would change his life forever.

Luckily his sister was out, so creeping into her room, his heart in his mouth he looked around to try and work out what his first costume attempt should be.  Seeing her school uniform abandoned on the bed, where she had obviously tossed it after getting home, he walked over and scooped it up.  The costume was tiny, surely it wouldn't fit him - but that was where the magic of the game would hopefully work.

"Okay - first card - slutty school-girl.  You are the biggest flirt and slut at school, you love to dress like a teasing ho and play with all the horny boys."

Picking up his sisters pink push up bra, he slid it around his chest and fumbled with the catch.  It felt strange to wear a bra, but kind of nice. Enjoying the feeling of being in a girls clothes, he began to pull on her blouse, panties and skirt and as he did so he felt his body start to tingle. "Holy shit, it's real - it's working," he gaped as the magic took effect and he groaned as he felt himself start to shrink.

"I'm gonna be a slutty school-girl, holy crap, my skin is getting softer and ooooh, I can feel my face changing."

Marcus was in heaven as he jammed his sisters hairband on and felt his hair begin to lengthen and grow.  He stretched and gasped as his chest started to itch and his nipples got pleasurably hard.  He was becoming a girl... he was growing tits and it felt great!  "Oh yeah, I'm gonna have such hot titties, all the boys will wanna touch them, hehe."  Marcus was surprised to hear himself say something so slutty, then he remembered he needed to act and be like a slut for the magic to work, so he relaxed and allowed these strange and naughty new thoughts to dominate his mind.  Shit... he was gonna be such a hot bitch.

Suddenly downstairs Marcus heard the door slam and the sound of his sisters voice in the hall.  Shit - she was back and she was heading upstairs... 

"Oooooh fuck, I have to get out of here," he moaned, but he was unable to move as his thighs trembled and his cock shrunk between his legs.  Bones cracked and his insides churned as he transformed and altered... becoming sexier and girlier by the second... even as the door to the room opened and Cindy, his big sister walked in.

For a moment Cindy looked at the complete stranger in absolute confusion, then reality seemed to snap and bubble as everything shifted to make complete sense...


"MOLLY!  What the fuck are you doing in my room AGAIN!  You are always stealing my clothes and my things, get out of here NOW!"

'Molly' giggled as her dumb big sister screamed at her and chased her around the room.  All she'd done is borrow some of the bitches makeup and jewellery and gone through her private things.  What was the point of having a big sister with a job, if you couldn't leach off her when you needed.

"You're just jealous that I'm more popular than you," giggled Molly as Cindy pushed her out of the room. 

"If you call being popular being a slut, then no... I'm not jealous.  Now fuck off."

Molly laughed as Cindy slammed the door in her face and she swayed off to her own room. She grinned as she walked in and saw that it had completely transformed.  Marcus' room was now girlified in every conceivable way and the new slut cooed happily as she examined herself in the mirror and turned this way and that.

"It worked - I'm a sexy school slut... I'm Molly now and I LOVE it."  Grinning, the new girl looked at the RWI card and kissed it.  "Time to have some fun," she giggled putting the card onto the first of her 'completed' pile and safely storing the deck in her handbag.


Marcus surrendered completely to his Molly persona and within three weeks had become the biggest whore the school had ever seen.  Molly loved to suck cock and be rammed full of hard dick.  Her tight pink pussy felt amazing getting fucked and she had no end of volunteers to help her achieve her slutty ambitions.  Riding cock and cumming hard was the best sensation in the world and Molly couldn't get enough of how slutty and naughty she felt when she was riding guys in the girls toilet at school or bouncing on a married guys cock she was supposed to be babysitting for.

But Molly's Mom had found out about her daughters sexual appetites and was horrified she had a nymphomaniac for a daughter.  She pulled Molly out of school and kept her confined to the house whilst making an urgent appointment with the local Doctor.

"Damn it, this sucks," whined Molly as she lay in bed playing with herself and pouting.  "Since Mom found out about my new appetites, she's all over my ass. Hmmm, maybe it's time to change roles?"


Molly's Mom was surprised her slutty daughter was willing to go to the Doctors with so little resistance. She had expected a fight and some sort of argument - but Molly seemed keen, almost eager to attend.  Her backpack on her back and dressed in her usual too short skirt and half open blouse, Molly sat patiently with her Mother completing the survey the Doctor had asked her to finish.

Molly knew that her Mom and the Doctor would need time alone to speak, so she allowed herself to be lead into the Doctors office, questioned and then waited patiently.  Sure enough, her chance came when her Mom and the Doctor went out of the room to discuss the case in private.

Grinning Molly ripped open her backpack and pulled out the clothes she'd prepared along with her RWI deck.

"Next card - Horny Nurse.  You're a nurse who only has one thing on her mind.  You're young, dumb and you wanna be full of cum."


Throwing her slutty schoolgirl clothes to one side, Molly began to pull on the sexy red stockings and lingerie she'd bought from the costume store the other day.  She shivered and moaned as her body tingled, only this time there was no need for her physical appearance to change much.  All that happened was she got slightly older... maturing into her early twenties as she became a hot young nurse, fresh to the job. Her personality changed as she went from a bratty minx into a bubbly and horny young woman who just loved to fuck and have fun. 

Pulling on the Nurses uniform the RWI card glowed as the transformation locked and Nurse Molly, giggled as she smoothed down her uniform and felt her head fill with medical knowledge.  Out in the corridor, Molly's Mom frowned in confusion at the Doctor.  She had been in the middle of talking to him about something... her daughter... but her daughters were both okay weren't they?  One of them was at College and the other was a successful nurse.  Confused, she turned around and wandered off.

Meanwhile in the office, Nurse Molly was now fully transformed and ready as the Doctor wandered in confused and unsure what was happening.

"Nurse Molly... did I just have a patient in here?"

"No Doctor Thompson.  Your diary is clear for the next hour, which gives us plenty of time."


Looking at his Nurse, Doctor Thompson gasped as he suddenly realised what she was wearing.  She should have had her regulation scrubs on, but instead she was dressed in a cartoonish depiction of what a nurse would actually wear.

"Molly... I've told you, I'm a married man..."

"So what?  Your wife is a bitch and you need to let off steam.  Lock the door and give me my examination Doctor."


The Doctor was no match for his horny young nurse and soon he had her bent over the desk getting fucked as she moaned and begged for his cock like a dirty whore.

"Oooooh yeah, fuck me Doctor, I'm such a naughty nurse I need it... ahhhh DEEPER, HARDER!"

"Oh shit Molly, your pussy is sooooo tight, I don't think I can hold it much longer." Molly moaned and orgasmed as her lover pounded her.  This felt amazing... being a hot young nurse was gonna be a lot of fun... her school-girl days were definitely over now!

For the next few weeks, Molly worked at the Doctor's office, but mainly she just fucked Doctor Thompson.  She loved to ride his big dick and bounce on his cock whilst he left his patients waiting.  But work-sex alone wasn't enough for the hungry young nurse and she insisted that Doctor Thompson begin taking her home to his big house in the hills.  She wanted to see what kind of life he had.

Molly was impressed at the big mansion house the successful Doctor had.  She immediately felt the stirrings of envy as she looked around and imagined how it would feel to live here all the time.  His bitch trophy wife had it so easy.  She could just laze around here enjoying herself, and probably cheating on the Doctor as often as she wanted to have amazing sex with other men.

As she thought about being a spoiled trophy wife, a slutty smile flickered over Molly's lips and she excused herself from the Doctor's presence.  Letting herself into the wife's room, she grinned as she found a set of yoga workout clothes just waiting to be filled.  Pulling out her RWI deck, Molly flicked through till she found what she needed.

"Trophy Wife.  You're a nasty bitch who wants for nothing.  Pampered, spoiled and slutty you live off your husband and you're always down to fuck him... or other guys."



Shedding her Nurse's scrubs, Molly giggled as she began to struggle into the tight fitting Lycra of Doctor Thompson's wife.  The bitch certainly had big tits - she'd paid for cosmetic surgery... but as the RWI card started to glow, Molly moaned as her own small B cup breasts began to expand.

"Ohhhh fuck, my tits are getting massive," she moaned as they swelled to D cups and stretched out the Lycra.  Molly aged, her body getting more mature, but still sexy as she became a horny MILF housewife with a killer body and years of experience.  She was now a spoiled and bitchy slut who used sex to get what she wanted from her weak and pathetic husband.

"Ohhhh yeah, I'm Mrs Thompson now," laughed the new bitch as she felt her new sexy face and walked over to the mirror.  She idly wondered what had happened to the old Mrs Thompson, but in truth she didn't care.  The game had helped her to replace that bitch and now she was Mistress of the house.

Strutting back through her huge mansion, Molly Thompson grinned as she saw her husband in the living room.  He smiled at her, unable to take his eyes from his super hot wife as she paraded her enticing body in front of him.

"Hi honey, you look stressed.  Hard day at work? Want me to take care of you?"


Doctor Thompson moaned as his slutty wife slid his swelling dick between her huge tits and began to jerk him off.  She was so hot and he would do anything for her.  As Molly spat on her lovers dick and jerked her big boobs up and down she wanted to laugh in glee.  She was already dreaming of cucking this loser and finding herself multiple lovers to fuck each day. 

As hot cum spurted out over her delicious tits, Mrs Thompson thought of how much fun her RWI journey had been so far.  She was only three cards into her game and she was already having the best time ever.  She'd stay as a house-wife bitch for as long as it took her to get bored, then she'd try a new role.  Her boring old life as a boy... as Marcus, was long forgotten.  With each incarnation, she got more and more addicted to playing a role - being someone else.

She was already looking forward to trying some more roles... mmmmmh, what would be next... only time would tell...

THE END (for now)

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