Echo Chamber

 Echo Chamber


"I can't believe you two nerds discovered our little secret," laughed Amber - the Sorority President as she looked at the two quaking geeks trembling before her and lorded it over them. "You look like a real pair of dumb-asses now don't you?"

The other members of the sorority laughed and giggled dutifully as their leader paraded in front of her victims. They had them surrounded in a tight circle with nowhere to escape. This was going to be fun.

In the centre of the circle the two nerds looked anxiously around wondering what was going to happen next. Alex was short and weedy and his friend Daphne was skinny with oversized clothes and messy hair.

"I don't know how you losers found out about our echo chamber, but now you know about it we can't just let you leave."

Unbolting the gate behind her Amber smirked as her minions ushered the pair into the expansive grounds of the Alpha-Kappa house.

Dressed only in a bikini, her flawless skin glowing and her bright blonde hair bouncing slightly as she walked - Amber looked like some Goddess from myth amongst the beautiful grounds.

She led them into the rock garden and they beheld that there was a small grotto carved into the rock. A perfectly round chamber with smooth concave sides made of some strange pinkish material.

"Well.... here it is losers. The source of our sororities power and dominance. The echo chamber."

She stroked the stone lovingly. "The chamber amplifies and reflects the opinions and desires of others and warps and transforms whoever is inside to meet them. Would you like a demonstration?"

Shoving Daphne inside - the girls howled with laughter as they saw her spin around in fear.

Amber's lips curved into a cruel smile.

"Spoiled bitch," she whispered into the cave smiling harder as she heard her voice begin to echo and bounce round the chamber.

"Entitled brat," hissed another girl.

"Bullying tease," giggled a third.

"Nooooo what are you doing to her?" screamed Alex as he saw the pink rock begin to glow and the gloating voices of the bitchy sorority sisters begin to bounce and reflect round the chamber louder and louder, faster and faster.

Mean... evil... cruel... hot... stylish... pretty... materialistic... shallow... hissed the echoing voices, louder and louder as the pink rock glowed with malevolent magic and Daphne groaned.

"No Daphne, fight it!" screamed Alex but his friend wasn't listening. Her mouth opened up in a drool of pleasure, as her eyes rolled back and she felt the voices of the sorority bitches like fingers in her mind - massaging her brain and making her like them.

It felt so fucking good.

Daphne began to change.

Blonde streaks appeared in her hair and her lanky body began to swell and fill out. Her flat ass inflated as if she had been doing daily crunches and her flat tits began to swell up and grow as the nerdy clothing she was wearing shrank tight over her transforming body.

"Yesssssssss I'm a spoiled fucking bitch. I'm a BITCH!" she moaned, convulsing in pleasure and stretching as her tits became huge and rounded and wicked nails shot from her fingers.

Skin tanned and softened as Daphne's face became prettier but with a perpetually smug and superior expression. Her clothing had now become a figure hugging white dress that flaunted her superior assets and as she tossed back her long blonde hair with a expression of satisfaction, Alex could see his friend was corrupted beyond all hope of rescue.

"OMG - that is SO much better. Thanks girls," giggled the new bitch as the echoes died down and she emerged like a new born Princess.

High heels clopped as she walked over to Alex and stood with hands on hips looking down at him.

"What about this fucking loser Amber? What do we do with him?"

Amber laughed as she clicked her fingers and the girls pushed Alex into the chamber. "Oh... I think a different kind of transformation for this sad loser," she grinned.

Simp

Loser

Sissy

Small dick

Crossdresser

Chastity

As Alex screamed and felt himself begin to turn into the puppet of the popular girls - the last thought that crossed his mind before becoming their willing sissy slave was one of sorrow.

Daphne's voice was the loudest voice he could hear...



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