Never done this before, but this is an alternative version of my last story...  let's see which one people like best.  It diverges at the elevator scene Going Down Lottie was really stressing out about her upcoming job interview - especially as she was going up against her best-friend at the office, Sarah.  The two women had joined August Industries at the same time and had become besties - but now they were rivals for promotion and it sucked. On paper they both had an equal chance of getting into Middle Leadership, but the sad fact was - Lottie had already given up hope. Sarah was prettier, smarter, more driven than her. Also Lottie was a lot more submissive. She felt too awkward going against her friend and had nearly convinced herself to drop out of the interview process. Ironically it was Sarah that had convinced her to stay in the running. Her friend had such a confident easy manner and seemed to relish the challenge, not seeing it in a bad light at all. Lottie was already won

This is for Corrupted Caps (one of my favourite writers) as a competition reward on my Discord.  Going Up Lottie was really stressing out about her upcoming job interview - especially as she was going up against her best-friend at the office, Sarah.  The two women had joined August Industries at the same time and had become besties - but now they were rivals for promotion and it sucked. On paper they both had an equal chance of getting into Middle Leadership, but the sad fact was - Lottie had already given up hope. Sarah was prettier, smarter, more driven than her. Also Lottie was a lot more submissive. She felt too awkward going against her friend and had nearly convinced herself to drop out of the interview process. Ironically it was Sarah that had convinced her to stay in the running. Her friend had such a confident easy manner and seemed to relish the challenge, not seeing it in a bad light at all. Lottie was already wondering what kind of boss she'd make and hoping it wouldn&#

Convincing Costumes Charlotte was looking forward to her best friends hen party - but she wasn't sure about the theme. Like all of her friends she was a nice girl who had gone to a good school - and the theme of 'Slutty Chav Bitch' was a little out of her comfort zone. Charlotte was genuinely disgusted at the thought of trying to dress up like some trampy, sexaholic, chav slut, even for just one night - but she decided she had little choice as she didn't want to let her friend down. At least it was easy enough to find the outfit she needed. Charlotte was lucky enough to live near "Convincing Costumes" a famous local shop.  She had gone in and the woman on the counter had given her exactly what she needed with a promise that the costume was so good - people would actually believe she was a chav. Charlotte thought that unlikely - but she was willing to try.  So with her boyfriend Darren watching lazily from bed - she stripped down to be naked and began to put o

Taking her for a spin Sarah and Penelope were walking down the street on their way to school, when an expensive super-car pulled up. The two nerdettes looked over nervously, as Brandon the bully leered out at them. He was impossibly handsome and a real bad boy.  "Can I give one of you girls a lift?" he asked with a confident grin, swinging open the door. Sarah folded her arms. "What happened to Collette? I thought she was your girl? Won't she be mad if you give one of us a lift?" She sneered as she looked at the hot, but disgusting rich boy. "We broke up - so no more lifts for her. Now one of you can take her place." "I don't think so," laughed Sarah... then noticing her friend had gone very quiet turned to look at Penelope.  Penelope had a funny look on her face and she was shuffling towards the car, almost like she was in a trance. Her breathing was heavy and there was a look of desire in her eyes. "Yeah... that's it... get in.

This one is an idea from my BFF Erica. The model is Alex Grey.  Bitch batteries Alex had heard that sex toys could feel good for a man - and that even a vibrator against the dick could feel nice. Feeling horny, he decided to try it,  so he snuck into his sisters room when she was out and went looking for her sex-toys - finally finding her vibrating magic wand.  Excitedly he lay on the bed, but when he flicked the switch nothing happened. Cursing, he realised the rechargable batteries were dead. Even plugged in - it wasn't holding a charge. A quick search of the drawers downstairs wasn't particularly helpful - until he came across several weird pink batteries.  They had no company name on them and were covered in dust... but he hoped they would work. Sliding them into the vibrator, he lay back and spread his legs like he imagined a girl would. He wondered how many times his sister had lain here doing exactly this... toying her horny body and cumming hard.  Probably a lot less no

Based on a suggestion by Fetishes & Fantasies using the incomparable Abella Danger as a model. Asset Stripper After years of struggling on the breadline, Donna was pleased when her husband Bill got promoted at work and extra money started to pour in - but she was confused about the irregularity of the amounts. Bill tried to explain he had also been working over-time, but as the monthly amount began to decrease, she got suspicious... then paranoid. Soon he was actually taking money out of the account and depositing it to some mysterious receiver... what the hell was going on? Bill was staying out late and acting weird. He came home smelling of strange perfume and she found a slutty g-string in his bag one day. She began to believe he was having an affair - but decided to confront him by following him and catching him at it.  Donna followed Bill after he left his work place and to her grim satisfaction - he headed towards the local strip-club... the Cat's Paw. So that's what

Tie-Collector Each year on the last day of term, the graduating students from the local academy would take off their ties and attach them to lamp-posts, fences, road-signs and traffic lights to celebrate. Hundreds of fluttering red and yellow ties streamed in the wind - much to thr annoyance of the Principal who had a particularly hatred of the practice he couldn't seem to stamp out. As such - Dean and his friend Morgan had been sent out to collect the ties as part of their punishment for misbehaving in class. Whilst everyone else celebrated the end of term, they were forced to stay late and wander the local community collecting the ties. "This sucks," grumbled Dean as he struggled to loosen a particularly tight knot and tug the tie free. "There are hundreds more of these fucking things." "Hey - look at this one," yelled Morgan as he walked over to a tie which had a special shield on the bottom dangling from a lamppost. "Woah, that's the Head

Maternal Domination  Possessing the body of your bullies Mother - the only person Josh ever listened to - seemed like a good way to make him stop picking on you and your friends. The spell seemed simple enough... all you needed was a lock of Kelly's hair to weave into a ring and you would be able to merge with her. With the ring on you only needed physical contact to merge with Kelly. Total control of her mind, body and personality would follow... after all she was only some dumb housewife.  You found Kelly bent over in the kitchen baking in front of the oven - so before she could react - you rushed up to her and pushed your groin into her plump full buttocks. She gasped as you began to melt into her... thrusting with you hips as you sank inside her bitchy body and moaned. It felt so good to enter her and take over her panicked mind. As you slid into her, your youth and vitality surged into her - energising your shared body. It felt good and Kelly let out a very loud whoreish moan

Servile "It's ironic really. All those things you did to impress our step-mother... all those cringing,  embarrassing, boot-licking actions you undertook - and in the end it just made her despise you. You wanted her to make you her daughter so badly... to use her twisted technology to give you a tight pussy and the body of a bitchy Princess. You wanted her to corrupt you into a nice, little, brat didn't you? All those years of wishing you'd been born a girl, wishing you could be hot and popular. It must make you so angry that she corrupted me instead. You must be so mad that I was once a stupid boy but now I have a pussy and tits - just like you wanted. Were you jealous when I became your sister? Does it make you cry at night that I know what a cock feels like inside me? You have no idea how good it feels to get railed by a boy, brother. I love getting fucked. I love everything about being a girl.  It's funny though. I didn't actually want to be a girl - you di

Head-Fuck Monica Johnson had been pretty fucked over when she had been at High school. A victim of bullying - even though she was now a Mom and a successful artist - she still had night terrors and flashbacks about those awful days in her past. Her loving daughter Wren had given her Mom a book on art therapy and it had suggested that Monica work out her trauma through her art. She hadn't given the idea much thought - till one day when she was doing the gardening - she dug up a huge lump of weird grey clay and the idea came to her in a flash of inspiration. She needed to rid herself of her bullies influence and perhaps she could channel that into her art?  She could create something with the clay that she could pour all her fears and memories of the wicked bad girl bullies who had tormented her at school into. The clay was like nothing she had ever worked with before. It seemed to suck out all the memories from her mind and she almost felt like the clay was shaping her ideas rather