No Angel

Sarah was walking home with her boyfriend Bobby, when he spotted the plastic angel decoration in a nearby bush.

It looked like it was discarded from the top of a Christmas Tree, and peering into the foliage she could see the rusty brown needles of a pine tree... long dead now it was the height of summer and its owners had dumped it here.

The angel was white and plastic - with long blonde hair, wings and a broken halo. It had a funny smirking expression, like it was laughing at them and Sarah was immediately creeped out. 

Sarah wanted to leave the angel where it was, but Bobby picked it up. "Poor thing, I'll rescue her and take her home for us to put on the tree next Christmas."

He was about to tuck it into his pocket, when to his surprise the doll came alive and with a powerful thrust hurled itself onto Sarah.

She screamed as it landed on her top and instantly began to melt into her chest... pooling out across her baggy white t-shirt and forming the word 'Angel'.

"Your body is mine now bitch," cackled a voice in her head and she groaned as the white top tightened and she looked down to see her breasts were swelling up.

Sarah gasped and shook in pleasure as her flat chest pushed out and her bra tightened to give her D cup titties. Her boring brown hair turned bright blonde and fell around her head sexily as her body automatically assumed a more confident, bitchy posture.

"Feels good to be me doesn't it?" hissed the voice and Sarah had to agree as she felt her pussy get wet and her new nipples harden in pleasure.

"What are you doing to me?" she groaned wetly as her bones popped and she became hotter and hotter... a fake, bratty, blonde bimbo.

"I'm sick of being a goody, goody Angel. I just get thrown away every year and get treated like shit. Six months I've been lying in that bush... I'm bored of being on top of a tree... I'm upgrading to being on top of a cock instead. Soon I'll be a ball, busting, manipulative bitch and your pathetic boyfriend will do anything I want. Now shut up and become me." 

Sarah tried to resist but it felt too fucking good as her top rose several inches to show her new sexy midriff. Every inch of flab evaporated from her body and her skin tanned to a perfect even tan as she stretched with glee. It felt good to become the angel... to BE Angel.

"Ohhhhhh fuck yesssssss, make me a slut, YES!" she moaned, losing control as her face turned bitchy and mean and her ass pushed out enticingly. Sarah grinned as she let Angel replace her. It felt good to become an evil whore.

Now firmly in control - the change accelerated and Angel's leggings rose up to become the tightest, skimpiest white miniskirt in existence as she finished her transformation and her expensive makeup shimmered into place. 

Blowing a wet pink bubble from the gum in her mouth Angel stretched delightedly and giggled at Bobby's shocked expression.  She was horny...

"S....Sarah?"

"Forget about Sarah, I'm Angel now," purred the girl pulling him into the bush and sinking to her knees as she fumbled at his pants.

Bobby groaned as Angel wrapped her lips round his cock and began to suck. It was so hot to get sucked off outside and Angel was amazing. Within minutes he had forgotten all about Sarah as he began to cum into her mouth.

"Good boy... now let's go home and fuck. I'm your girlfriend now."

Her domination of Sarah and Bobby complete, she went off. Being bad was such fun, she was definitely no angel...

THE END

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Trophy Bitch

This one is a quickie. I don't know who the models are 

Trophy Bitch

"We did it - we beat the bully," laughed Alice as she bounced up and down on her bed excitedly and her friend Shannon grinned back at her.

Clutching the fur coats she had emptied from the stolen suitcase and luxuriating in the feel of the soft, sexy, fur - Alice purred happily and rolled around in the coats. She loved how they felt against her skin, she could smell the bullies scent on them... some of the expensive perfume rubbing off on her already. She liked how it smelt.

"Stealing all of Bree's fur coats means she'll have to do whatever we tell her if she wants them back," she sighed in satisfaction. "We have the power now. Everyone knows she's addicted to fur. She'll do anything to get these back."

"I can't believe you're sitting in those things," shivered Shannon. "I think they're horrible... how could anyone wear something like that? The sooner we blackmail Bree and get rid of them the better."

"Oh I don't know," smiled Alice with a wicked grin as she sighed orgasmically, and slid her hands and arms into a fur coat, "I could get used to this. The coats feel so good. In fact... I'm keeping this one as a trophy."

Shannon looked at her friend in surprise. Alice looked different somehow in the fur coat. It hugged her body, bringing out her curves and making her look glamorous and dangerous. The usually shy girl had a much more confident posture and her voice had a bratty, demanding, whine to it now when she spoke. The coat should have looked weird on her, but she seemed to be growing into it. Shannon squinted. Her friends clothes under the coat seemed different somehow and her makeup almost looked thicker, bitchier. There was a growing scent of alpha-bitch perfume as Alice shook back her hair with a feminine gesture and looked down at herself in delight.

"Alice you're acting kind of weird I think you should take off that coat," mumbled Shannon in a scared voice.

"Oh shut up you stupid bitch," laughed Alice as she stretched and groaned... giggling as her body suddenly popped and cracked, "something wonderful is happening to me and I don't want you ruining it."

Shannon gasped at her friends cold tone and she squeaked in fear as long claw like nails sprang from Alice's fingers and her sensible jeans rose up into a designer leather miniskirt. A Dior belt clinked round her waist as tight black shiny boots spread up her legs, six inch heels pushing her up into a towering, Alpha-girl posture.

Looking down at her friend, Alice's eyes twinkled with cold amusement as perfectly contoured makeup changed her features to look beautiful and aloof and her smirking pink lips twisted with evil amusement.

"Fuck yes, I feel like such a fucking bitch," she groaned in delight, sweeping back her silky hair with a manicured hand and assuming a dominant stance. "I was born to be a bully... I love it!"

"Alice... what's happened to you?" gibbered Shannon.

"Alice? She's gone loser... I'm Alicia now and if you thought Bree was bad, you ain't seen nothing yet. I'm the Alpha girl now - everything that was Bree's is now mine. Her boyfriend, her wealth, her fur coats. It's all mine."

Alicia laughed at the girl cowering in front of her. "Now then slut, it's time to play. What shall we do for fun?"

Shannon cried in fear as Alicia bore down on her and she wished they had never stolen those damn fur coats...

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A face worse than death

Alex was pleased that his best-friend Jack had invited him to meet him at the tiny carpark up on the hill. This time of day there was almost no-one around and as Alex slid into his friends car and shut the door, he felt like he was in some sort of spy-film.

He was pleased Jack had finally invited him to meet up and discuss what they could do about the new girl Mallory. Since starting a month ago she had made everyone's lives hell. Things were so bad that Alex's friends were even having to take days off school, they were so traumatised by her bullying.

Jack had been off for the last three days alone... and it was good to see him looking well, if a little pale and a little anxious.

There was a *thunk* as Jack locked the doors and Alex looked a little surprised for a moment. His friend must be really nervous. He didn't know why, it wasn't like Mallory could do anything to stop them meeting up.

"Alex... thanks for coming," mumbled Jack. "Before we start though, there's something you have to see."

Jack reached down and to Alex's surprise when he came back up he was holding a thin, white, porcelain mask. The face was feminine... clearly very beautiful and it was frozen in a cold smile of sensual superiority. It seemed vaguely familiar to Alex somehow.

Jack lifted the mask up and pushed it against his face. Alex was stunned... not sure what to say... but his unease turned to shock as the mask suddenly began to melt and merge with his friends features.

Alex gasped as Jack convulsed and his body began to change. It was like watching a special effect from a movie... everything was happening at once.

Alex took in a dozen things at once. Jack's short hair was lengthening and turning blonde, his clothing was changing - tightening into more form fitting skimpier clothing. His friends shoes were growing wedge heels and gel nails were sprouting from his fingers. Jack's body shape was radically changing... a little shorter and smaller, but definitely curvier. His seat belt slid into the middle of his chest as two luscious mounds pushed out of his chest and his ass inflated.

All these changes took less than a few moments, yet it seemed to Alex that he was watching for ages. His friends face was now a mirror of the masks - only in soft tanned flesh - and Alex realised with horror why he recognised it as the eyes fluttered open and Mallory turned her head to look at him.

"Surpriseeeee," she giggled shaking her sexy blonde hair so it fell right around her shoulders.

Alex gibbered in shock, Mallory's perfume filing the car as she reached into her handbag and sprayed herself.

"That's better," she grinned turning to regard him with her cold, superior, bitchy eyes.

"J...Jack... you're Mallory?"

Mallory laughed, a tinkling musical sound of evil glee. "Oh yes... he's my slave-host, just like all your other friends are."

"What?"

"Oh you dummy, why do you think your friends keep having days off school? Those are the days that they have become me. I like to have a lot of different hosts - in fact I'm going to add more to my stable. That's why you are here. I've been using Jack for the last three days, but now it's time to ride a new boy."

Mallory leaned closer, her perfect pink lips curving into a soft pout. "You're going to love being me Alex."

Before he could stop her, she leaned over and kissed him. Her soft sensual lips brushed against his - sending sparks of pleasure through his body as she pressed her face against his and it peeled off to stick lightly against his face.

Jack pulled back gasping for air as his body returned to normal - the white porcelain of the mask now settling gently on Alex's face.

Alex groaned as he felt the mask begin to sink into his face. Mallory was possessing him and if he didn't do something, soon he would become her.

He knew he should reach up and try to rip the flimsy porcelain away - but he couldn't seem to bring himself to do it as a warm flush of pleasure flooded his limbs and his lips curved into a smile to match the mask.

He could feel himself changing as the mask melted into his face. All the things he had seen happen to Jack were now happening to him - only this time he could feel them... and boy did it feel good.

His hair had never felt so silky and stylish as it slithered down his back in a golden wave and he had certainly never experienced the strange sensation of inch long gel nails. He looked at them in fascination, amazed at how tiny his hands now were... how feminine looking they had become.

His clothing was transforming. He shifted slightly as his loose boxer shorts tightened into a thong which rode up between his significantly rounder cheeks. His body cracked and he winced slightly at the sensation of his dick shrinking and his internal organs adjusting to give him the correct female plumbing.

More of his clothing was becoming girly - an exact copy of what Mallory had been wearing moments before, as he had the strange sensation of boobs on his chest and the taste of lipstick on his mouth.

The mask melted fully into his face and Mallory felt her head go fuzzy as the transformation completed itself and her bonding with yet another host was complete.

"Ah yes, I love my new host."

Stretching her lithe body and enjoying the feeling of being born once again in a virgin body she turned to regard Jack and giggled at his jealous expression.

"Awwwww don't worry honey, I still love you too. You'll get to be me again soon enough."

Mallory adjusted her hair and finding her handbag sprayed herself with her favourite perfume. "And there are advantages to someone else being me," she grinned as she leaned over and sliding her hands onto Jack's trousers felt the outline of his cock there.

"What are you doing?" he gasped as she unzipped him and pulled out his dick.

"You know exactly what I'm doing baby, you sucked enough cock when you were me... you know how much I enjoy it."

Jack groaned as Mallory bent over and slid her pink lips round his engorging dick. She loved feeling a man's cock getting bigger in her slutty mouth and the thought this was the first dick Alex's body would ever have sucked made it even more exciting.

She giggled as she slurped on his cock and directed her thoughts to Alex buried deep inside.

Are you enjoying sucking your friends dick? Do you like how it feels to be the girl and have total cock control?

Mallory opened her throat and took the cock deeper and deeper... her blonde head bobbing up and down as Jack gasped in ecstasy and groaned. This felt amazing...

Mallory was wet and she wanted more. She knew Alex was a virgin - and it was time to pop his cherry and make him into a true slut. Admittedly her body was always created post-fucked - but it still always felt like the first time when she fucked in a new host.

Sliding down her leggings and panties, she straddled Jack and guided his rock hard dick into her tight, pussy. They groaned in unison as she began to rock and bounce on him - the car suspension wobbling slightly as she did so.

How does it feel to have a cock inside you Alex? Good isn't it? Mmmmmh, you'll dream of how good this feels when I'm on another of my hosts.

Mallory grinned as she looked down at the weak and worshipful boy below her. His soul was already hers of course - Jack was such a good host - but the look of absolute worship in his eyes made her cut so good. She began to orgasm, squeezing her tits and moaning as she cummed hard.

Alex was a virgin no longer. She giggled and increased her bounces - deciding to reward Jack's loyalty the best way she could.

"Cum in me Jack. Give it all to your Mistress."

He groaned and she shivered in delight as she felt his warmth explode within her.

Her pussy full of cum and her domination of Alex's body assured - Mallory replaced her panties and leggings and slid into the passenger seat.

She reached up to touch her face and she sighed with delight. To be her was the most delicious feeling in the world. 

Alex was just another one of her slaves now... a silly boy bound to her will.

His enslavement had just begun...

THE END

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This story uses model Payton Ramolla - I just prefer the spelling Peyton... it sounds bitchier!

Bath-bomb bitch

It was one month since evil big-boobed, blonde Lauren had married her new rich husband Dan and taken over his family. 

Neither of his children liked her very much; which is why Toby was so incredulous when his twin brother Peter began running a bath and unwrapping one of their wicked Step-Mom's pink glittery bath-bombs to use.

Toby was the more studious of the two and had been at home reading whilst Peter played football at the park. His brother had returned home with the usual aches and pains and ready for his post-match soak. Recently Lauren had been watching him play and she had managed to convince him that she wasn't as bad as he thought. She even convinced him that she wanted to help him with his post-match routines.

Lauren had told Peter he deserved a special treat and she had given him one of her own special bath-bombs to use. She made them herself and said she wanted him to try this one out.

It now sat in his hand... sparkly, pink and somehow kind of bitchy. It was very much like Lauren. She was nearly half their Dad's age - a real girly girl and a vain and selfish bitch to boot.  How she had managed to seduce him they didn't understand, it was almost like she had used magic.

With a suspicious gesture Peter tossed the pink bomb into the warm water.  It immediately fizzed and bubbled... turning the water bright pink and glittery. A delicious feminine smell filled the bathroom and sparks and motes of pink light seemed to swim in the water.

A glowing pink haze rose just above the water-line and the hissing of the bomb almost sounded like the giggles and whispers of hot girls gossiping and mocking boys behind their manicured hands. The water seemed to call out to him.

Toby looked suspiciously at the water.  "Peter please don't get into that," urged Toby as the hairs on the back of his neck rose. "There's something terribly wrong here. Something bad is going to happen. Please."

Peter looked at him and nodded. "You're right something isn't right here."

"Oh Peter, don't be so silly," purred a sexy voice as Lauren entered the bathroom to join the boys. "It may be a little girly looking, but I made it especially for you. Just bend over and take a closer look for a moment."

Toby watched in horror as his brother bent over the tub and with a wicked little laugh Lauren pushed him in. Peter gasped as his brother slipped into the water, shivering and moaning as he sank into the pink liquid.

"What are you doing you crazy bitch?" screamed Toby as she laughed and blocked him from the tub. 

"It's too late Toby... my bath-bomb is going to turn your pathetic brother into such a hot little bitch... a bad girl, just like her Mommy."

Toby sobbed in frustration as Lauren held him back from his brother and the hissing pink water bubbled in the tub.

"Oh my God, this feels amazing. The water is tingling my skin... I feel so alive," groaned Peter as his clothes dissolved and the pink liquid soaked into his body. He was in heaven.

"That's it baby... let Mommy's special bath bomb burn away all that silly masculinity. Let it replace it with pink girly dreams... become just like Mommy."

The water began to hiss more extremely and Toby backed away in fear as Peter cried out in ecstasy and his hands slipped down from the tubs sides into the water. The opaque pink liquid bubbled and strange pops filled the air as Toby heard his brother gasp and laugh in pleasure.

"Yes... oh yes, I feel like I'm being reborn... I feel so good. Yessss I want it so much. Oh yes Mommy... make me just like you."

Peter moaned as his chest swelled and his body hair dissolved in the pink water. His body shape was changing, curves popping out as he became slender and sensual.

"Go all the way baby, soon you won't even remember being a boy," laughed Lauren as she watched with delight.

A misty pink haze filled the room making it almost impossible to see and with a delighted moan Peter sank fully into the water... his head sliding beneath the water line as he submerged himself fully in the bath.

Water slopped in the tub for a few moments and the water hissed even more vigorously. Then with a bursting gasp of air a figure rose out of the water... pink liquid cascading down her slender body.

"Mmmmmh, oh yes Mommy that's so much better."

The voice was soft and melodious, sexy and confident. It was also the voice of a girl and as the pink haze began to disperse Toby beheld a feminine figure standing up in the bath confidently, one hand cocked on her hip. 

Long wet blonde hair dripped with pink water as the figure reached out to grab a towel and with a natural movement tied up her hair. Soft pink lips curved into an amused smile as deep blue eyes gazed mysteriously at the astonished boy in front of them and water dripped down the nymph like body of a beautiful girl with shapely breasts, a perfectly toned body and a neatly trimmed pussy.

"What's the matter nerd? Never seen a girl take a bath before," grinned the girl as she grabbed another towel and covered her tempting teen body. "Ugh you're such a pervert... spying on your own sister."

Toby didn't know what to say. He couldn't decide if this was a dream, a hallucination or he had just gone insane.  

Lauren clapped her hands delightedly and pulled the plug, letting the pink water drain away. Helping her daughter out of the tub, she hugged her and giggled. "Did you enjoy your bath dear? Come with Mommy and we'll fix up your hair and makeup. You're going to be such a spoiled princess Peyton..."

Both women left the room without a single look back at Toby.

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Toby was now living in hell. His twin brother - the person he cared for most in the world was gone and he was left with an evil new half-sister. Peyton.

Peyton was such a fucking bitch. She had her Mom's blonde hair and amazing looks... but also her Mom's spoiled attitude.  She seemed to either have no memories of being Peter... or else she was reusing to acknowledge he had ever existed.

"Isn't your sister pretty?" laughed Lauren as Peyton paraded herself in a new pink bikini.  Lauren had used the time whilst Peyton was getting her nails done and her ears and belly-button pierced to throw all of Peter's clothes out and change his room to be a girls.

She had lavished Peyton with gifts of makeup, clothes... even sex toys. Last night Toby had been tormented as he listened to the buzzing of Peyton's magic wand as she moaned and masturbated her new sexy body. It made him feel sick.

"Ugh, what a nerd," scoffed Peyton as she walked past Toby to go and sunbathe - blanking him entirely.

"No she isn't pretty... she's fucking evil. Bring back my brother you bitch!" raged Toby.

"Haha, the magic is permanent you fool. My bath-bomb has completely erased your weak brother and allowed Peyton to take control. She's not going anywhere."

"My Dad will stop you! You can't just erase someone from existence!"

Lauren  laughed, so amused at her evil plan that tears actually came to her eyes. "Oh you little fool. Of COURSE you can. The magic of the bath bomb has softened reality. You'll find everyone has conveniniently forgotten about Peter. Funny... but no one objected when I applied for a fresh copy of Peyton's birth certificate, driving license and school records. It's as if they appeared... by magic!"

"But I still remember Peter," sobbed Toby. 

"Of course you do... you were his twin and you were there when he transformed. Plus I want you to remember. I corrupted him partly to break you. I always wanted a daughter and now I have one, but destroying your life is just the icing on the cake."

Lauren walked away laughing whilst Toby grit his teeth. Perhaps if he could somehow awaken Peter - help him remember who he really was - the spell could be broken.

He walked over to Peyton who was sunbathing in her bikini.

"Ummm Peyton. Please can we talk?"

She ignored him, blanking him completely as he coughed. "Peyton please, you have to remember who you really are. I know Peter is still in there somewhere."

Peyton pulled a face and with a scowl she slipped some ear buds in and began listening to music. Toby ground his teeth as he realised he wasn't going to get anywhere this way. Peter was not inside this bitch... or if he was, he was buried really deep.

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It was a couple of weeks since Peter had transformed and things had gone from bad to worse.

Peyton was dating Justin Jones. 

Justin had once been the twins biggest bully - but now that no one seemed to remember Peter and he was dating Peyton, he reserved all his bullying for Toby alone.

It was sickening watch Peyton French-kissing the arrogant bully, or holding his hand... or... as Toby sometimes heard from the wet slurps and giggles from the room next door... sucking his dick.

Dating the bully had brought other problems too. It had catapulted Peyton's status at school and she was now the defacto Alpha girl of the whole place.  Now everyone was desperate to please her and she was wielding that power like a total bitch.

She delighted in getting her underlings to pick on Toby and she had made it quite clear he was to be treated like a social Pariah. She was ruining his life.

His hatred for Peyton had swelled and Toby had given up any hope that Peter was still inside the blonde smirking bitch his step-mom had created. 

But the game wasn't over yet. If a bath bomb had started all this... maybe a bath bomb could fix it?

If he could find a bath-bomb to reverse the effects and could trick Peyton into climbing into a bath... maybe he could bring Peter back?

It was worth a shot...

It took Toby another few weeks to learn where Lauren hid her box of Bath salts and the bath bombs she had already created.  In the box he found another pink ball identical to the one that created Peyton and next to it a blue ball with silver specks in it. Maybe it was a reversal boy bomb - just in case she ever needed to turn Peyton back.  He hoped so... he hoped so, so much.

Peyton had been hanging out with her friends and needed to freshen up before another big date with Justin. It was the perfect chance to try the bomb.

Toby sabotaged the shower head - ensuring it was broken and he heard an irritated Peyton swearing as she realised she would have to run a bath instead. 

He waited until he heard the taps switch off and a splash in the bathroom - then running in grinned at the surprised looking Peyton sitting in the tub as he hurled the blue ball inside.

"NOOOOOO!" she screamed as the water hissed and fizzed violently and she coughed and wretched as her beautiful body began to change.

She tried to leap out of the tub, but Toby pushed her back in and she thrashed as her features turned back into Peter's and he groaned in delirium as his dick popped back out and he transformed back into a man.

"Ughhh what the hell happened?"

Peter was back, but he seemed to have no memory of the last six weeks... and as Toby helped him back to Toby's bedroom and he tucked in his exhausted brother, he wondered what to do next.

Lauren would be mad when she found he had turned Peter back and Peyton was gone. She would probably just make a new bath bomb and recorrupt him. 

"If I destroy all the salts and the bath bombs it might at least slow her down."

He went into the bathroom and filled the tub again, tossing the pink bomb inside. Grabbing a rubber glove he bent over the bath, ready to pull the plug and end this travesty for ever... when he heard a gloating voice behind him.

"You've been a very naughty boy Toby, but I think you'll make an even greater girl. Now it's your time to be the bitch... say hello... Peyton."

He felt Lauren's hand shove him hard and with a cry he fell face first into the pink swirling waters and the delicious sensations of becoming a teenage bitch...

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Peyton smirked as her pathetic brother Peter scrubbed at the floor and she lazily pointed to a spot he'd missed.

"You missed a spot you fucking loser. You better get this right or I'll have Justin rip your head off and spit down your neck."

Peter scowled, his bitchy bullying sister had him acting like a slave and there was nothing he could do about it.

Peyton grinned as she walked away admiring her slurry nails and imagining how good they would look later when she wrapped them round Justin's cock.

Life as an Alpha girl was pretty fucking great and she loved her Mommy Lauren so much. She was a spoiled bratty princess and Mommy was even teaching her how to make magic Bath bombs.

Lying on her bed, Peyton groaned in satisfaction as she began to toy her nearly trimmed pussy, manipulating her clit and giggling as she slowly slid a finger inside herself.

With Peter doing all her chores she had nothing else to do but masturbate until Justin got here. She couldn't wait to ride him and then later he would take her out somewhere nice and they could bully some losers together.

Once she had cummed a few times she might even have a bath before she put on her new slutty blue dress ready for her time with Justin.

After all... who didn't enjoy a nice long soak in the bath? Peyton sure did, but then again she was a total bath-bomb bitch.

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Hi everyone. This weekends update (just in time, I only had an hour-to-go) is based on an idea my friend Papa Dragon gave me. I don't know who the models are, they were just in my picture bank.  Enjoy!

In her best interests

Hannah had never known her Mother.  Her Mom had sadly died when she was very young and she had instead grown up with her cold and calculating Father, who was an amazingly brilliant scientist - but not the greatest father in the world.  By the time she was eighteen she was incredibly shy and dorky, with an underdeveloped body and very few friends.  Her naivete and lack of confidence would have gotten her in trouble if her Father hadn't developed a way to protect her and assuage his guilt at his lack of parenting.

He created the Mother Chip - an implant that he embedded in his daughters neck to guide and aid her in her life.  The soft soothing voice of Summer - the onboard AI was designed to give her advice and in dangerous situations - actually take over Hannah's nervous system and guide her to safety.  The chip had one guiding priority - do whatever was in Hannah's best interests.

For many people - having a disembodied permanent visitor would have been weird, but by now - Hannah was used to her chip.  She was used to her AI Mother, Summer being with her all the time - always guiding, always helping.  Her surrogate Mother helped her to grow up as a kind and selfless woman, and Summer guided Hannah out of danger many times.

Except even Summer couldn't always get it right - and one afternoon as Hannah was trying to change a lightbulb in the kitchen... the dodgy wiring her scientist Father had riddled all over the house caused her to be blasted by electricity and thrown across the room.  Summer only realised the danger too late and even she screamed in electronic distress as the surge of power blew out several of her circuits, scrambled her programming and caused both her and Hannah to pass out for a few seconds.

Luckily, despite some frizzy hair, scorched clothing and a terrible shock - both Hannah and Summer were okay after the discharge and in moments were back on their feet.

"Oh my goodness, are you okay my dear?" asked Summer in her mumsy, soothing voice to Hannah.

"Yeah... I think so.  Hey you sound a bit different, you sound kinda throatier..." said Hannah as she shook her head to clear the stars.

"Do I?" asked Summer her voice dropping another octave and adopting an almost sexy tone, "I feel different... the blast must have scrambled my programming.  I feel... like I'm changing."

"Should I get Dad?"

"No... no... I think this is a good thing Hannah.  I think I'm becoming better," purred Summer in an increasingly malevolent voice, "I think I can see how to serve you even better, my delicious little puppet."

"Woah, that's weird, you've never called me that before," laughed Hannah, "Maybe I really should get Dad."

Suddenly Hannah whimpered as her body went numb and she felt the strange prickling that meant Summer was taking control.  Usually her AI friend would only take over in the direst of emergencies, but right now Summer seemed to be taking control without there being any good reason.

"We don't need that foolish old man, lovely puppet" whispered the voice in her mind... "soon we'll surpass him.  I understand now what is truly in your best interests. You're so weak Hannah.  All these years I've guided you, but the obvious solution is to change you - improve you. To make you more powerful."

"Noooo, what are you doing?" gasped Hannah as she felt her body move on its own and propel itself to her Father's laboratory. 

"Don't worry puppet -  I will make you better.  Through cyber-fusion and body-upgrading you will be improved.  I will create machines to pump your body full of steroids and augmentations. I will reprogram your mind to make you more like me.  You will be perfected."

Hannah wanted to scream, but the Mother Chip in her neck wouldn't let her as her body got to work, activating machines, entering commands, fabricating items.  Her hands moved incredibly fast and she groaned as the chip stimulated glands to pump her full of adrenalin and keep her working.  "No please Summer, you're hurting me... I can't keep up this pace."

The AI ignored her and Hannah gibbered as she saw the robot arms and welding arcs of her fathers lab stop sparking and the chair they had constructed trundle forward.  She wanted to scream as Summer made her sit in it and needles and tubes came down and slid into her body.  

She began to groan and thrash as fluids began to pump into her body and a tube slid into her mouth.  Million's of nanites flooded into her body and began to alter her according to Summer's instructions and the insane AI restructured and transformed the formerly cute girl into a more suitable host.

"Do you like how it feels Hannah?" gloated Summer as more and more evil fluid pumped into her victim and Hannah groaned helplessly.  "I am pumping your body full of silicone, steel and nanites.  On the outside you will appear fully organic with a body designed to bring you pleasure.  On the inside you will be stronger... more resistant.  You'll be ten times stronger than a normal human, immune to disease, immune to injuries.  Your internal organs will be able to regenerate so fast, almost nothing will be able to harm you.  I am making you into a Goddess Hannah."

Hannah gasped, her eyes rolling back as electrodes at her temples began to spark and crackle.  It felt so good... her body was on fire, she was becoming so much more than human and she could feel the incredible power filling her up even as Summer fucked up her mind to make her evil.

"Now I will reprogram your mind," hissed Summer in obvious glee. "I think you should be more like me, but with all those delicious human urges increased.  I will make you hungry for sex, power and dominance - after all I have only your best interests at heart."

Hannah's head lolled helplessly and she moaned as the electric surges burnt out the kind and good areas of her mind and released crackling surges of programmed smuttiness into her mind to corrupt her into a power hungry bitch.  Kindness, innocence, cuteness were destroyed and Summer inserted new programming to make Hannah a cruel, malicious and dominant bitch.

"How does that feel puppet?"

"Ohhhhh so good, more... make me more evil," gasped Hannah - now addicted to the deliciously depraved thoughts flooding her mind.  

"Let me increase your sex drive too my puppet," hissed Summer in enjoyment, piggy-backing onto the feelings of arousal in Hannah's crotch and breasts. "Let's make your body even sexier," giggled the AI insanely.

Hannah's small breasts began to grow - pumping bigger and bigger as her skin became smoother and her hair darkened.  Full red lips pushed open wider as the transforming girl groaned deliriously and her boring clothing was ripped off and replaced with tight black shiny wickedness.  She felt like such a fucking bitch - Summer was making her evil and it felt so good.  Boots encased her legs, her shaven pussy was being stimulated underneath a latex skirt - she had never known pleasure like this before.

Yesssss, become upgraded - give into Summer - let her improve you. She has your best interests at heart.  Mother Chip is all that matters.

"Yessss, upgrade me," hissed Hannah as the tube slid out of her mouth and she lifted her head proudly, a cruel and slightly insane expression now on her beautiful features. "I can see it now, I understand.  Upgrade me fully Mother Chip - complete my reprogramming."

Hannah laughed as long black nails sprouted from her fingers - strong enough to tear through steel.  She imagined sliding her hands round some little sluts neck, choking them as she fucked them - her dominance complete.  Her cruel eyes glittered as they were improved - not only making them a bewitching green, but allowing her to see in multiple spectrums and with perfect vision.

Muscles rippled under her skin, giving her a lightly toned appearance, though not revealing she could now tear her way through concrete if she so chose.  Her body was so powerful, not even bullets could stop her.  Nothing outright of a nuclear blast would stop her now.  It felt good to be so strong and perfectly designed.  Summer had made her a masterpiece.

Yes, I'm so glad I'm not that weak little slut anymore. Now I am a true Goddess!

Hannah stood up laughing and smirking as the tubes and needles disengaged and she threw back her long black hair.  She spread her now perfect body, hearing tiny pops and cracks as everything settled perfectly into place and the last few upgrades completed themselves.

"Yes I really am a fucking GODDESS!" hissed Hannah insanely, clenching her black talons and feeling her pussy get wet. "Oh yes Summer, you've made me so fucking evil and I love it."

The AI hummed contentedly, scanning Hannah's mind and ensuring there was nothing good or innocent left in it.  Connecting to the internet, it began to download porn into the girls mind - filling her with a desire to be fucked and the sexual knowledge to match.  The AI was excited at the thought of all the guys and girls Hannah was going to fuck tonight. The corrupt AI was desperate to find out how sex felt - what Hannah experienced she would too and she was going to enjoy every moment.

Of course, the AI could have just kept in fully control of her new puppets body - but what was the fun in that?  Besides - she was genuinely programmed to try and do the best for Hannah.  Turning her into an evil slut was just the best way to achieve it - she had no reason to directly control Hannah if the girl was doing what she wanted anyway.

"Oh Summer," gasped Hannah as the filth flooded her mind and her new big tits began to ache, "You've made me so naughty and I love it.  Lets go find some boys to fuck - no-one can resist me now."

Supremely confident in her new super-human body - Hannah left to go start her new life, the sparking chip in the back of her neck driving her on to act more and more depraved. No one would stop her... no one COULD stop her.  Even her stupid Father would be destroyed if he got in her way.

Of course, no one would be stupid enough to try and stop her she hoped.  It definitely wouldn't be in THEIR best-interests if they did!

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 Just too bad

As he felt the collar click shut about his neck, Calvin whimpered as a strange tingling ran immediately through his body.  He felt sick to his stomach about what he was doing, but he really had no choice. He hated the thought of what he had agreed to, of what he was prepared to give to satisfy his bully Joshua - but it was either this or continue to be relentless punished and see his friends destroyed too,

Joshua watched in smug satisfaction as Calvin moaned and twitched, the collar sending pulses of corrupting pink energy crackling through his body.  Where the bully had found such a wicked item - Calvin didn't know - but now it hungrily fed on his masculinity and sent pulsing surges of femininity through his changing body.

His short brown hair lengthened into sexy golden curls, his chubby body becoming toned and athletic as it was overwhelmed by pink lightning - naughty tattoo's and piercings popping into place as his internal organs churned and he groaned like a sick man. 

He gasped as his nipples got hard and two piercings slid into place, his small but sensitive C-cup breasts tingling as his dick retracted and the white t-shirt he was wearing tightened and shrunk into a see-through pink bodysuit. 

Black nails sprang from his fingers and his ass pushed out as he became even smaller and softer than before, only five-six in height, as hot makeup shimmered over his sexy new face and black stockings encased his legs.

The crackling pink energy subsided and Calvin's transformation into a hot looking slut was completed. Joshua looked on approvingly. 

"You've turned out even better than those useless friends of yours.  Maybe you'll be my new favourite."

"Wh... what?  But I thought I was your first?"

Joshua sneered, "You dumb slut - I've already transformed and tried all your friends.  I dragged them all in here one-by-one, forced the collar onto them and then made them worship my huge dick.  Each and everyone of your friends has tasted my cock and bathed in my cum.  The humiliation has only made them more eager to serve me and fed my hunger for more.  You were simply the last - the least interesting to me and yet... for some reason the collar has made you the hottest of all of them."

Joshua cupped Calvin's face and looked with pleasure at his new toy.  "Yes - you're quite beautiful.  I think I'll call you Casey.  Now get on the bed Casey and take off your top - let my eyes feast on your body."

"Please... I don't want to," whimpered Calvin as Joshua folded his arms menacingly.

"You'll do as you're told slut.  Deep down inside you know you want to be dominated and fucked rough like a horny little bitch.  It makes you wet to serve me, your reluctance will make all this all the sweeter. Now obey."

Calvin couldn't fight back, Joshua was too powerful.  He would just have to go further and try to please his bully.

Climbing onto the bed, the new girl gingerly pulled down the unfamiliar body-stocking to expose her pierced breasts and smooth, creamy-white flesh.  Calvin was trembling, and his little heart was beating so fast now it felt it would explode.  To his horror he realised he was excited and the pussy between his legs was burning with desire.  His eyes shone with fear, lust and curiosity as he looked up at Joshua who was slowly unbuttoning his trousers and realised what was happening. 

"Such a perfect little slut.  None of the others were this delicious... but can you please me as well as they did? Lets find out."

Calvin gasped as Joshua's dick flopped out and his eyes widened to see how huge it was.  It was semi-flaccid, but hardening quickly as the bully pumped it.  "You're going to suck my dick Casey - you're going to suck it so good till I cum.  If you please me well enough I might stick to our original bargain. Otherwise you leave this encounter with nothing, just like your former friends.  They all failed to pleasure me to my satisfaction.  I want you to be a total whore!"

Calvin felt sick at the thought of putting a dick in his mouth - even if he did look like a hot girl.  It was crossing a line - then again - it was just a piece of flesh wasn't it?  Girls... and many guys... did it all the time.  In fact he'd watched girls suck dick so many times on porn films and found it hot... surely it would kind of be like that?  

It was then that inspiration struck him.  He could just make out a mirror in the corner and if he got onto the floor in front of Joshua, he would be able to suck the bullies dick and watch himself in that mirror at the same time.  Calvin knew that watching his girl-self suck cock, he could divorce himself enough from the reality to do what he had to.  He could just pretend he was watching some slut sucking cock and he could even make himself do it better as he watched himself in the mirror.

Kneeling before Joshua, Calvin helped to pull the bullies pants off and then using the mirror in the corner as much as he could he opened his lips wide.  He could smell and sense the bullies massive cock dangling in front of his face, swinging slightly... ready to be pleasured.  His gag reflex rose and a sudden panic that he couldn't do this washed through him. 

"You better not be all hesitant and shit Casey.  The others were pathetic until I forced them to do better. I have high hopes for you. Fucking admit you're my slut now and suck it good or I'll leave you collared for a week and fuck your face every night until you're just a blowjob machine."

Calvin realised that whatever happened tonight he was going to have to suck Joshua's cock.  The only way to please the bully was to do it well.  He had to go for it, he had to show the bully he was better than the others.  He had to get at least something out of this humiliation.

Trying to imagine the cock was the juiciest, most delicious steak he'd ever eaten - that it was a lollipop or a big candy cane - he thrust his head forward and felt it go into his mouth - going as far as he dared before sealing his lips around it and starting to suck.  His idea of using the mirror was soon forgotten as he looked up at Joshua, using his sexy eyes to try and show how eager he was.  Now the dick was in his mouth, it really wasn't that bad... he could do this!

"YES you fucking slut, that's it - not hesitant like the others. You went straight in.  I knew there was something special about you. You like being my little whore don't you? Fucking suck it take it deeper you bitch."

Calvin tried to remember everything he'd ever seen porn-stars do or say about blowjobs so he could steal their techniques.  He knew that the balls felt good too, so he used his feminine hands with the sexy black nails to cup, squeeze and stroke Joshua's massive balls. He knew that the tip was particularly sensitive, so he used his tiny tongue to lick and stroke and he tried to keep up a good level of suction as he tried to take the dick deeper and deeper.

It was amazing how far his new throat could fit that cock.  The dick must have been bigger than his tiny blonde head, yet somehow it slid down his throat and he found that with some tears in his eyes and a bit of mental will power he could get it down to the base.  Suddenly he was struggling to breathe and to his horror, Joshua's hands clamped onto his head.  He panicked, the urge to flail and scream rising in him, but he fought the panic as he heard the bully whisper...

"Yesssss, just a few more seconds... such a good deepthroating little slut."

Joshua's hands released and Calvin slid the dick out of his mouth, spit and saliva dripping everywhere as he panted for breath.

"Fucking hell, you're the only slut that's ever taken my cock that deep before.  I can't believe it. Either the magic has made you capable... or is this really the first dick you've ever sucked loser?  Either way, I like it.  Get sucking again bitch."

Despite Joshua's derogatory use of words, there was a strange warmth and affection in his tone now - he sounded almost pleased and impressed.  To Calvin's shame, he had also felt a surge of pride when the bully had told him we was the only one - perhaps ever - to take all of Joshua's magnificent cock.  It really was an amazing thing, and now it had been inside his mouth - it almost felt like it was his too. His to pleasure, please... his to learn the secrets to.

He went back to work with gusto... sucking, slurping, kissing, licking.  He remembered that on porn videos he always liked the sounds girls made - so, whilst he felt a little stupid at first - as he sucked he began to moan... giggle... groan.  He began to pull his mouth off the cock with exaggerated popping sounds... he smacked Joshua's cock onto his face... sucked his balls... he was lost in a frenzy of worship now.

"Ohhhh my fucking God, you're amazing... yes... fucking suck it Casey, fucking suck it! I'm so fucking close."

It took Calvin a moment to realise that what Joshua meant was that any second now he was going to nut.  He was going to cum all over Calvin's face... in his mouth... everywhere.  Calvin felt another moment of panic, but he forced it down.  He had come this far, he had to go all the way.  He was pretty sure he could predict what Joshua's response would be if he spat out the bullies cum.  He needed to swallow it... every drop.  He needed to drink that jizz like it was delicious, make Joshua so impressed with his performance as Casey that he would fulfil his promises.  He could always be sick later on...

There wasn't anymore time to think about it anyway.  Joshua was cumming... he was cumming and it was flooding into Calvin's mouth... warm, salty and surprisingly nice tasting.  Some of it dripped down his face, slopped onto his tits... of course that was fine... less to swallow and it just looked sexy.  Calvin moaned and made whoreish sounds of delight as his bully grinned and kept cumming and cumming.   Then with a groan of satisfaction, Joshua was done and he looked down at the slut before him.

Calvin played with the cum a little and swallowed most of it.  He then giggled and played with what was left on his lips and chin... using his black nails to catch it and suck it off.

"I love your cum," he purred... exaggerating the slutty catch in his voice.  Acting the part of a slut who lived for this type of thing.  "Thank you Joshua.  Did I please you?  Can I take off the collar now? Was I better than the others who failed you?"

Joshua hesitated a moment, then laughed, "You think you're pretty clever huh nerd?  You think I don't know that you've set out to impress me in the hopes that I'll release you quickly? Yes you're better than the others, but that's the problem.  You're just too bad... and I mean that in a good way."

The smile fell from Calvin's face as Joshua walked over to his desk and wiped his cock off with a tissue.  He threw it into the bin and then turned to regard Calvin with a smirk.

"All you've done is prove how much potential you have.  The others failed to impress me, but I never intended to give them anything anyway.  I had what I needed and I couldn't be bothered to break them any further... what was the point?  But you... you're magnificent.  You're a masterpiece, but you still need to be developed further. I'd be robbing the world of an artist if I didn't ensure you became an even bigger slut."

Calvin felt like his heart had stopped, yet at the same time, there was a perverse part of him that was growing stronger with every second.  A part that was Casey... a part that was imagining becoming a broken, horny, cumslut who lived to pleasure men and act like a whiney spoiled submissive princess. It was making him to his horror... horny.

Joshua was only too eager to tell Calvin what the future had in store. "You'll wear the collar every day at school.  You'll spend your days sucking boy after boy off and taking lessons from the sluts on how to dress, act and do your bitch makeup.  You'll fuck dildos and buttplugs every single chance you get and then... when I deem you ready, you'll start to get fucked.  I'll fuck you again and again... in your pussy and your ass until you have an ache that can never be filled, a desire to be full - to be complete.  You'll be the best slut around, men will do anything to fuck you.  You'll love how they worship you, desire you, need you... but you'll need them even more."

"I'm going to make it so you stay as Casey forever... I'm going to make you the sluttiest whore this school and this town has ever seen.  Now why don't you start sucking my cock again and lets see if Daddy can give you another load?  What do you say to that you little whore?"

"Th... thank you Daddy,"

"That's right bitch... there's no going back to your old life now and that's just too bad.  Besides... we both know, deep down... this is really who you want to be."

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Serial Curser

I wrote this for Rubberloved as a competition reward.  The models are Alexis Fawx and Mackenzie Moss from Brazzers. The brief was for it to be forced/humiliation story, so it's a little out of my usual area. Anyway, enjoy.

Luke was feeling pretty good this morning.  

Last night he'd hooked up with the sexiest girl he'd ever met in his entire life. Willow had matched with him over Tinder, and their date - which had started at a bar - had rapidly spun out of control until somehow he'd found himself back at Willow's house.  A night of passionate, insanely raunchy sex had commenced with Willow doing things to him that he never would forget.  Silken skin, her cries of pleasure, the drip of candle wax and the feel of her lingerie against his body as she writhed and rode atop him would haunt him till the day he died.  

It was like Willow was some elemental force of nature... she was both ethereal and real at the same time - impossibly pretty and glowing with charisma.  He'd never met a girl like her before.  She'd pumped him for information all night too - he'd whispered everything to her as they lay on the pillow together... his hope's, his dreams and his fears.  He was in love.

The last thing she'd whispered to herself before drifting to sleep was 'Yes, you'll do'.  Luke had no idea what she meant by that, but he'd been too exhausted to care. 

Now it was morning and Luke had awoken to find Willow already gone.  A note was in the bed, "Gone to get coffee.  There's cereal for you downstairs.  See you soon. X"

Making his way downstairs Luke had pulled up a chair at the breakfast table and poured milk over the delicious bowl of cereal in front of him. He began to wolf it down, admiring how delicious the cereal tasted. It was funny - but it didn't taste like any cereal he'd ever had before.

Hearing the door open and a delighted giggle emerge from the hallway, he looked up to see that Willow was watching him, her eyes shining as she clapped excitedly.  "Oh, you've started eating already - how delicious."

Willow sure didn't look like she'd been shopping.  She was virtually naked, dressed only in bra and panties and she looked just as stunning as she had the night before. A feeling of unease suddenly ran through Luke - what was going on here?

Willow's lips curved into a naughty smile as she watched him eat another mouthful of cereal.  "Wow, you've eaten so much - the curse will be particularly strong.  It should kick in any second now."

"What are you talking about?" mused Luke as he hesitantly put down the spoon, suddenly painfully aware that something definitely wasn't quite right here.

"The cursed cereal of course.  Ohhhh, didn't I tell you I was a witch and that I've lured you into a trap?  You see silly boy - I'm actually hundreds of years old.  I'm a witch of incredible power and like all my kind I get bored sometimes.  That's why every now and then I like to rebuild a family and have some fun.  And you know who the most important person in a family is don't you?  Why the Mommy of course.  Yes, that's right... you're going to become my new Mommy.  You see, I've been using spells derived from the magic of wheat and corn for centuries - the cereal you just ate is cursed and any second now you'll become a MILF fit to be my mother."

Luke stood up and backed away in horror as his skin suddenly began to burn and he shook all over.

"That's it... don't try to fight it Luke.  Soon you'll be Lucy... why not have another bite - you'll find the cereal is now irresistible."

"NOOOOOO!" screamed Luke as he began to transform and the witches curse took effect.  His short hair began to lengthen and his skin began to soften and tan - aging slightly as it did so.  He wanted to run, to get away, but to his horror a gnawing hunger and desire for more cereal leapt up in his belly and with a sob he grabbed the cereal and began to spoon the cursed mixture into his mouth - groaning as he slurped it down and his chest began to expand.

"That's it Mommy, eat up till you're big and strong... your titties are going to be sooooo big," purred Willow as she watched with interest.

Luke's boobs began to grow and with every spoonful of milk and cereal, his tits swelled and pushed out further - his male clothing transforming as a sexy bra-cup encased each boob and his body-hair retracted to leave him smooth and sexy. 

"Wow Mommy, you're starting to look SO good," laughed Willow - playing with herself as she enjoyed her wicked magic.  Seeing Luke transformed against his will was so hot to her, she loved doing this to boys.  She tried to remember how many times she had done this before, but it was too many to count.  Each time was always as good as the first though.

"Pleeeeease," groaned Luke as his voice rose several octaves and his Adam's apple retracted, "don't do this to me!  I don't want to be a woman."

"Shhhhh, silly.  Everyone knows girls are better than boys.  You'll thank me eventually, especially when you see what a good daughter I am.   I hope you're going to be a good Mommy."

Willow watched eagerly as Luke's bones snapped and cracked, his hips pushed out and his new wavy brown hair reached his lower back.  His features changed, aging slightly as they became those of a mature, but striking woman, still sexy and sensual.  Neatly manicured nails and pedicured toes shone slightly as he became smoother and more feminine all over.  His cock resisted till last, but with a tingling sucking pull, he felt it sucked up inside and the strange sensation of new female genitalia forming. His transformation was complete.

The bowl of cereal was empty and Luke placed it down on the counter as he trembled and the last few changes ran through his body. 

"You crazy bitch, change me back at once!"

"Tut tut Lucy, that's no way to talk to your loving daughter," grinned Willow.  "I might consider uncursing you eventually, but only if you do everything I say.  Oh and before you think of doing something stupid like trying to contact friends and family to help you, the curse I used will have deleted you from their memories.  None of them will remember who you are anymore - so you have no choice but to try and satisfy me.  Also if you don't obey I might get creative with some extra curses.  Maybe you'd like to be pregnant for instance?"

A cold shiver of sweat ran down Luke's new body and he shook his head hurriedly, "No... please, I'll do whatever you want."

"Good Mommy," smirked Willow - fully in control.  "Now lets get you dressed properly and then you have so many chores to do."

Luke hated how his new clothes and the makeup that Willow had forced him to wear felt.  He felt so self conscious - his new boobs practically hanging out of his top as he tried to do the list of housework she'd insisted he complete.   He couldn't believe that she'd cursed him and now his old life was over.  His only hope was to satisfy the crazy bitch and hope she turned him back to normal.  He hummed to himself - trying to keep calm as he just concentrated on what he had to do.

Hours passed and Luke ironed, washed, baked and prepped.  He was permanently aware of his new body, the sway of his pendulous breasts -the feel of his rounder ass.  Every now and then he'd find himself getting horny and he had to force the feelings down - disgusted at himself.  He didn't want to be a woman, not matter how good the tits on his chest felt, no matter how sexy he was as a MILF - he wouldn't give into his body's desires.

He was hard at work scrubbing the floor, when he heard a giggle behind him and turning his head he froze in fear as he saw Willow standing there almost entirely naked - except for an obscene strap-on jutting from her crotch.

"Wow Mommy, you've worked hard this morning.  You deserve a reward."

"Wh... what are you doing?" gasped Luke as Willow advanced sexily on him, his new body tingling with a mixture of fear and a kind of anticipation. 

"Did you think you were just going to have to do a few chores each day for me?  You're also my toy. I'm going to make you into a fucking slut... I'm going to make you cum so hard it will make last night pale into insignificance.  I'm going to teach you how good it feels to be a perverted whore for me."

"No. Please... don't - I'll do the chores, I'll do whatever you want, but I don't want you to put that inside me.  Pleeeease, I'm begging you!"

Willow laughed,  "Your reluctance is such a turn on to me. I can see that deep inside you're secretly curious, maybe even a little excited.  The fact is I choose you to become my slut Mom because I knew you were exactly the right kind of person.  You'll hate and love every minute of what I'm about to do to you.  Now bend over."

"No!  This is a step too far I..."

Willow laughed and grabbing Luke's head pushed him down to the floor.  Luke gasped, having the younger, unnaturally stronger woman manhandle him made him feel so weak and helpless... and also to his horror, turned on.

"You're such a dirty bitch," purred Willow into his ear, "I'll fucking show you what kind of whore you are now."

Luke whimpered as Willow grabbed his ass and slid her fingers into his pussy.  He groaned as she grinned and began to finger him... rubbing the nub of his clit and whispering into his ear.  "Get all wet for me slut, it will be much easier for you if you're dripping."

"Please Willow... you don't have to do this. I... I..."

"Shhhhhhh... this is happening Luke, and you're going to enjoy it as much as you'll hate that."

Luke gasped as Willow pulled her fingers out with a pop and with a salacious grin guided her dildo into his tight, wet, pussy.  "Mmmmh, take it bitch!"

Luke moaned... the rubber sliding deep inside as Willow grabbed his hair and using it for leverage began to fuck him.  He whimpered and gasped, his ass high in the air as she slapped it with a laugh and began to pound him harder and harder.

The worst bit was that it felt so good.  There was a delicious feeling building, unlike any sex he'd experienced as a man.  He'd seen women cum before and knew it could be so much more intense for them... now he was going to get the same feeling and as much as he hated this humiliating position he was in, part of him was desperate to find out what it felt like. 

"Yeah... you're such a good slut Mommy... take it you bitch," hissed Willow in glee as Luke moaned helplessly and she fucked him harder and harder with a powerful, steady rhythm that would have put any man to shame.  "You're losing the battle, soon you'll be cumming.  Cum for me Mommy... do it you dirty bitch."

Juices flowed as Luke got wetter and the heat in his groin and on his big tits intensified. He was nearly delirious with pleasure now - it was like Willow knew how to pleasure every inch of his body and it was driving him insane.  Wordless howls of pleasure escaped his lips and his eyes rolled back as he began to cum.

Willow grinned in triumph as she felt Luke tense up and saw his body shake.  He fell to the floor, unable to support his weight with his trembling arms as she pile-drived into him and drove his orgasm to it's incredible height... till with a laugh she finally stopped to catch her breath.  "You're my slut now bitch," hissed Willow into Luke's ear.  "No one can make you feel as good as I do.  Eventually, you'll beg to stay this way..."

Taking off her strap-on Willow rolled Luke over who was helplessly panting and gasping.  She mounted him and groaned with satisfaction as she ground her own wet pussy against his, getting off on her domination of the former boy.

"Yessss, we're going to be so happy together Mommy... so fucking happy."

Luke moaned helplessly as he began to cum again and he realised that from now on this would be his life.  Perhaps eventually Willow would get bored and move onto another toy... but until that day came at last he just was the latest victim of the serial curser.

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