Paying the price
Kiara Jackson hadn't always been such a bitch... in fact she had once been quite nice. Eight years ago when she had just been plain old Kara - long before her Dad won the lottery and became a millionaire, she had been quite a kind and gentle girl. Unfortunately, her Father had fallen for a gold-digging bitch called Chantelle who had insisted on mentoring the impressionable young girl and spoiling her rotten. Chantelle knew that if she could seduce Eric and his innocent daughter into being spoiled and horrible people, they would go along with her plans to indulge every pleasure and lust imaginable.
Turning the ten year old into a slutty little bitch took eight long years, but by her eighteenth birthday - Kiara had become the wicked, heartless, vain and narcissistic bitch that Chantelle wanted her to be. It was amazing what £10,000 of breast enhancement surgery, a private girls school full of posh and selfish sluts and the constant drip of corruption in the impressionable young girls ear from Chantelle herself could do. Kara had become Kiara - her former self destroyed by her new dominating blonde personality and body.
Kiara loved the feeling of her big silicone tits bouncing on her chest and the stares they got her. It was especially satisfying when married to her thin waist and super-expensive wardrobe which consisted of only tight dresses, high heels and slutty accessories. Her expensive nails and hair-do only made her feel more like a spoiled Goddess, and she had already become an expert at sex and using it to control others. Though she was only eighteen, she could fuck like a porn-star, driving men and women wild with her perfect techniques and wild abandon.
Being Kiara felt good. Every day was like something out a wet dream - a day of luxury, sex and pleasure. Kiara loved how hot and bitchy she felt, how good it felt to be bad. She never wanted it to end - but then again, all good things eventually do come to an end and Kiara had no idea her doom was just around the corner.
Kiara had all but forgotten about her friend Lauren - before she had become rich and powerful, Lauren had been her best friend in the whole world. Lauren had watched her friends corruption with horror, unable to help as Kara became Kiara and her wicked new personality forgot all about the plain and simple girl she used to be friends with. Lauren still remembered Kara though and she longed to restore her friend and help her.
Lauren believed that Kara was still somewhere inside her friend. All of the money and luxury spent spoiling Kara had ruined the kind girl she once was, but maybe there was a way to get her back. She had heard of a spell that might be able to help and all she needed was a piggy-bank and a few candles. If the spell was real, it would allow Lauren to 'suck out' all of the spoiled bitchiness from her friend and seal it inside the piggy-bank. All the expensive things that had been spent on Kiara over the years would be undone and reversed.
Sitting in her bedroom, Lauren placed the piggybank inside a circle and began the enchantment. Soon her ritual was complete and the piggybank was ready. All she needed now was to get close enough to Kiara to use it.
Kiara was out shopping trying on some luxury dresses at the store, her entourage waiting outside whilst she zipped up in the changing rooms. Suddenly, to her surprise the curtain opened and a strangely familiar women carrying a piggybank walked in. For a moment Kiara almost thought she could feel a name forming in her head, but then it was gone.
"Hey bitch, I'm using this room," sneered Kiara walking over to the woman arrogantly "Get the fuck out of here loser."
"You don't remember me do you?" said the woman sadly. "Well, hopefully you soon will. I'm going to save you Kara."
Holding up the piggy-bank, the woman pointed it towards Kiara and the brat groaned as she felt a strange tugging at her body and soul.
"Ugghh, what... what the hell is that thing.. I... I feel so strange."
Kiara fell to her knees and groaned as all the wealth, vanity and bitchiness was sucked out of here into the piggybank. Her expensive clothes became a cheap pair of jeans and a comfortable sweater. Her expensive hair turned to its natural brown colour and shortened in length. Kiara's massive silicone boobs shrunk and became natural again as she groaned and all the badness was sucked out of her. She was turning into Kara - the magic was working. As her nails shortened and her confidence faded, Kiara realised she was becoming Kara again.
"NO! I love being a slut, I won't let you take it away from me," suddenly growled Kiara, weakened but able to fight back. She instinctively recognised it was the piggybank draining her power and she lurched to her feet and tried to grab it from Lauren.
Lauren gasped as her friend grappled with her. She hadn't expected this, Kiara wasn't letting go without a fight. If she managed to smash the piggybank, then all her evil would return into Kara and her friend would never be free.
"NO Kara, stop it. You have to let me purge the evil inside you, let it all go into the piggybank."
"You dumb bitch, I LOVE being bad," snarled Kiara, "I don't want to lose all the badness in me. I'm rich and powerful and I won't let you take that from me."
Kiara fought like a bitch possessed, but Lauren managed to fight her off and suddenly Kiara began to sob. Groaning she sank to the floor and shivered as a haze seemed to lift from her mind and she suddenly saw what kind of evil person she had become.
"Oh... oh Lauren? Lauren is that you? It's me... Kara, I'm... I'm back."
The two friends hugged and Lauren grinned as she saw that Kara was now a good person again. The piggybank now contained all of her former evil.
"Oh my goodness Lauren, I can't believe how much of an evil bitch I was. I feel so free now, thank you so much." Kara was now a nice and normal looking girl. She was fully aware of how badly she had acted and she felt ashamed of the evil ways she had treated others. But thanks to her friend, it was over and the two friends were finally reunited.
Suddenly the curtain to the dressing room whipped open and Chantelle stormed in. Before Lauren could even register what was happening the older woman had punched her in the gut and snatched the piggybank out of her hands.
"You stupid little bitch, I spent tens of thousands of pounds and years of my life grooming Kara to be my successor and you take it all away, like that?"
Chantelle had been waiting for Kiara impatiently outside the dressing rooms and had overseen everything through a crack in the curtain. She had known she had to act fast to protect her investment, now she held all of Kiara's bitchy essence in her hands and she could re-corrupt her step-daughter anytime she chose.
"I spent ten years of my life corrupting this little slut into my worthy successor and I won't let some stupid nice girl get in the way. Your plan has failed, I'm gonna free Kiara's evil and let her become a slut again right in front of you."
Laughing madly Chantelle smashed the piggybank and the swirling essence inside eagerly began to surge towards Kara. Unable to face seeing her friend become evil again, with a heroic yell Lauren leapt forward and she moaned as she took the full blast of the energy, all of Kiara's corruption flowing into her.
For a second the energy was confused, but then it began to enter Lauren and attempt to transform her after all, the wicked energy had found a female host and didn't care whether it was Kara or not. It just wanted to warp the body it now inhabited into a fake, plastic, slutty bad-bitch. It stimulated Lauren's pleasure centres and whispered into her mind of the delicious power she could have as a slut.
Lauren had been confident she could resist the corruption surging into her, but things weren't as simple as she had believed. "Oooooh, noooooo! No I'll pay any price to protect my friend... I... have to contain this... I... ohhhh fuck, mmmmmhhh oooooh this feels amazing,"
Lauren moaned as the coils of pink energy sank into her body and her innocent frame began to transform. Her tiny tits swelled up with silicone as her sensible clothing turned to black latex and tightened around her rapidly tanning body. Long black boots with killer heels encased her feet as her hair went blonde at the tips and her slutty brown eyes widened in pleasure.
"Ohhhh yeah, being evil feels AMAZING! Yes, the power is all mine now! Corrupt me baby, I LOVE IT!"
"No Lauren, you have to fight it!" sobbed Kara as her friend stretched before her and the horrified Chantelle.
"Haha, it's too late bitches, I'm the slut here now and as the creator of the magic piggybank, I still know the needed enchantments. I think I'll take Chantelle's sluttiness too and make myself even hornier and hotter."
Chantelle screamed as Lauren picked up a shard of the piggybank and chanting held it towards the super bitch. All of her sexy, sluttiness was sucked out of her body and directly into Lauren - corrupting her even more and making her even bitchier and more powerful.
Lauren's tits were now massive and her body fake plastic perfection. She aged slightly, her skin tanning even more and her hair turning completely blonde as her ass swelled out and she flexed her wicked nails delightedly.
"Mmmmmh, oh yes. I feel so fucking good. No man will be able to resist me now - especially that fool Eric. Haha, don't worry Kara as your new Step-Mother I'll protect you."
The woman who had once been Chantelle sobbed as she looked at her tired and aged body... her beauty absorbed into Lauren. She was a nobody and nothing now.
"Get out of here you fat old bitch," sneered Lorenna as she fully embraced the evil within her perfect body. "I'm Lorenna now and I LOVE it. Now Kara, be a good girl and obey me - I wouldn't want to have to drain you further of your youth and beauty and live you like this dreg."
Compelled to obey her new soon-to-be stepmother, Kara had no choice but to go with Lorenna - her former friend now a completely evil bitch and paying the price for her own corruption.
THE END
You enjoy F2F caps more than M2F don't you. I notice you have the better stories and the better pictures for those - meanwhile the other side is not as touched on.
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ReplyDeleteI prefer both m2f and f2f
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