#magical change

[forced-womanhood]

[shadow211e]

WHISPERS BY THE SEA.

Alyssa was walking by the ocean, her roadtrip was on pause as her car was being repaired. The town was this small quiet town. She looked at her GPS, Crystal Heights or something, she had lost signal not soon after getting into the town limits. The gps was barely coming up, and usually in a small fleeting moment or two. She was able to text her boyfriend yesterday at least and let him know she was ok. At least the water was nice

“Baby fever”

Alyssa heard the whisper, she looked around but she was alone. She heard it again and was feeling a sudden bit of nausea. Something about the town was coming to her mind, she saw a lot of women, beautiful women with bellies, all different stages of pregnancy. Alyssa had never wanted kids, she hated seeing her mom struggle with raising her and her brothers. And her boyfriend felt the same way, which was nice that he wasn’t pressuring her.

Another whisper and she threw up, right on the beach, she must be getting sick. She groaned a little thinking she was coming down with something. First her car died in this small town and now getting sick.

“Baby Fever, 8 months.”

Alyssa hear the whisper again, it was stronger in her head and it said more things, she grabbed her head as she felt pressure in her belly.

Then she felt it, her belly growing, swelling. Her mind was adjusting as well. She was happy as she grew a life in her, she was excited to see the little one come out. And she knew that the town would be there to support her, and she wouldn’t be single long, a handsome man from the town would claim her and the baby as his own and she can be part of a happy family.

[shadow211e]

Dark Queen Arises

Heather was different, ever since middle school, she had known she was goth. She dressed in black, wore clothes that others looked down on her because of it. Her mom had taken years to get over the fact that her little girl wouldn't follow in her footsteps and become a cheerleader or anything like that. She accepted it but not without reservations.

Heather's friendships had waned as well. Her close friends in middle school had started to avoid her, girls she thought that would be her friends for life turned into social climbing girls hanging on the two queen bees of the school.

Ashley and Victoria weren't girls she hung out with ever, they had been the social girls growing up, looking prettier than most due to getting to wear makeup and bra which were stuffed until they grew into them before most girls were allowed training bras. Both girls dated in middle school, got boys to follow them all the time, and tossing the ones they "used" away when they wouldn't obey the two blindly.

In the last year of school, Heather thought that things would be better, but it only got worse for her. She was depressed but because of being gothic, no one noticed or cared it seemed. Graduating she got into the local state college and she was thinking she would be done with everyone in her small town. But that was not the case.

Ashley and Victoria both got into the same school. For Heather the choice was to allow her to get her general studies classes done at a cheaper school and transfer to get her major at a better school. The two social queens were there because they didn't do as well as they wanted and couldn't go to the party school in Miami.

One day in her room, Heather was trying to study, in the halls music was blaring for some kind of dorm event that she tried to avoid. She was looking at her laptop and she smelled smoke and sulfur, it was odd, and she turned around to see a woman, no a demon there.

"What the fuck are you?"

The demon smirked, "I am sure you know, you aren't that kind of dense girl I've come to know of in the mortal realm."

"Jesus, you're a fucking demon."

She laughed "of course, what gave it away, the horns or the red skin?"

"This isn't happening, this isn't happening."

"Oh sweet child it is, but understand I come to you now, not to offer you a deal for your soul or to take you into my plane, I would like to offer you deal of revenge."

"Making a deal with demons tends to go badly for people making the deals."

"See you are smarter than the average mortal, and that would be true if you were the intended target. However, you are a means to an end. You see decades ago I made a deal with women all across your…what do you call this, a country right. The deal was that they would look hot, their off spring would inherit their beauty and charm. A decade after their off spring were bore, the beauty of the woman would fade gracefully, I'm not that kind of a monster to make them instantly ugly," she laughed. "Shit sorry rambling" she laughed again, "These women found a loophole, finding a witch to give them a trinket to keep their youthful appearance, so they never had to give it up, and their daughters also kept the beauty as part of the deal. I hate beings going back on their deals."

"So why didn't you fix this before? You make it seem like it's been a while since the deal was done."

"Oh how perceptive. I tried, but they banished me using another spell from that witch, it took me a decade to build the power up again to be able to cross the mortal and demonic realms. I lost my power base in my realm because of it, and it took me this long to rebuild that. And now I am furious. So while the mothers have the trinkets, their daughters do not. So I make you this offer, get close to them, give them a small pill in a drink or whatever, they will become plain and boring, and as payment I will transfer their looks and alluring aura to you."

Heather blinked. She was listening to an actual demon, seeing an real demon, and understanding the plight the demon was in completely. "Why come to me?"

"Two reasons," the demon smirked, "one not everyone can see a demon who wasn't summoned by them, I've been walking around the campus for a month since the two girls arrived."

"Ok?"

"And two you know both of the girls, they are called Ashley and Victoria."

The names didn't leave the demon's mouth before Heather's mind raced, the reason they are so hot and popular was because of a deal, and now she could get revenge. The demon was right to come to her and the offer of revenge was too great for her not to take it. She smiled "I'll do it."

The demon cackled, "awesome" as she handed Heather two small black pills, "one to each of the girls." The demon smiled again "Thank you so much, and to help you on your task seeing as you know the two, let me adjust you for free" she winked "if you are new, they won't see you coming."

The demon vanished in a puff of acrid smoke and Heather started to feel warm. She rushed to the bathroom.

Heather was shocked but started to move around, feeling her new body move with ease. God she felt hot for the first time in years. Now it would be so easy to get closer to the two girls, being goth wouldn't hamper it, she looked good enough to eat. She laughed at herself as she ran her hands over her body, she was getting turned on and now she could see if she could get guys to enjoy her too.

Stepping out into the hall into the middle of the little party, guys at first didn't notice her, but soon they did. Eyes were on her, asking who she was, they couldn't remember anyone as hot as her being here. It was intoxicating for Heather to talk and flirt with guys. These guys she knew and though the experience was different, her focus was somewhere else. Both girls were part of a sorority, they had joined the second they got to the campus and were almost instantly accepted.

She left her dorm and made her way over to sorority row. It was a road on the edge of campus where all the sororities and frats had houses. White large houses were the norm in the college town, but the large Greek letters on the tops of the houses or some place on the walls allowed all those driving by who was there.

Walking up the road she got to the sorority house and walked in, no one seemed to notice her. It was a surreal experience but it must have been due to the demon that she was able to do this. She didn't question it though, and made her way around the house, looking for one of the two. She hear stuff happening outside and found a pool party. It was October but it was still warm so it made sense. She made her way to a small corner to watch.

After maybe 10 mins of sitting there Victoria came over, "who are you?"

"Why what's it to you?"

"I live here, I am a member of the sorority, you clearly aren't so what are you doing here before I call the cops."

Heather shrugged, "sorry ok, I was asked to come here, I have something for one of the girls, Tiffany or Sandi or something, it's a pill to help them out. I was told to come here and wait for them to give it to them ok."

Heather knew that Victoria was one of those girls who though popular was overshadowed by her best friend Ashley, and if taking the pill to Tiffany who was the head of the sorority would give her an edge to be noticed and get favors from the heads of the sorority she would take it. Victoria sneered, "Give it to me, Tiffany isn't here, I will get it to her, you can't be here."

Heather looked "I can't sorry, it was for her."

Victoria got annoyed, "Look you goth barbie bitch, give it to me, or I'll call the cops, my dad is a cop and he has friends and they will do you wrong." Heather knew her father was a manager at a store so that was a lie.

Heather sighed and stood up, "fine here," she dropped a single black pill into Victoria's hand, "tell Tiffany, just take it, it will make everything she needs to happen to happen ok."

"Fine whatever now get lost."

Heather stood up and headed out, softly laughing to herself knowing she set the bait and probably hooked one of the two fish she was going to catch.

It was another few days before anything happened, she was getting nervous that maybe Victoria wouldn't try to take the pill. Victoria wasn't the kind of girl who would steal from one of the upper classmen, but when she found out that Tiffany wasn't expecting anything, she waited a day before finally giving in and popping the black pill into her mouth.

Heather was in her dorm when she felt the rush of hot air flood around her. The room was cold but her skin was on fire, her body was shifting. She moaned out.

She ran to the mirror, shaking her body a little as she noticed how much sexier she had become. She jiggled her legs and thighs, though it was thicker than she had before it only made her look more appealing. Her breasts had grown and she oozed of sexuality. She had to try it. She wanted to use her new body and get fucked. She opened her dorm door and saw one of the guys standing there, she snapped her fingers and told him to come. He looked at her and blinked, he was stunned by her looks, he barely questioned how someone so hot was there.

She pushed him to the ground and stood over him.

"Whose a good boy?" She asked him in a condescending tone.

He looked at her, licking his lips, "Me?"

"Very good," as she clawed at his clothes and started to proceed to fuck him. Slamming her body down on his cock, her pussy was on fire and she needed to be fucked. After about an hour, she slide off him, her pussy leaking her juices and his cum. "I need your help."

He was panting, "Anything."

"I need you to follow someone, her name is Ashley and I need to get her alone, so you will follow her and find out when she goes to a club or something and text me, do this and I will fuck you as much as your weak dick will hold out, understood?"

"God yes, anything."

"Good boy, now go."

He scampered away, she was 50/50 on if he would start to follow Ashley. She was hoping he would, if Victoria took the pill and looked uglier now, Ashley probably heard the story and wouldn't let any goth girl close to her. She would be on guard. So Heather needed a look out.

It took another month before she got her chance. She got a text like she had been getting every couple hours from the boy she fucked and actually continued to use for both her pussy and to be a spy. Ashley went to a club, it was a rave and this was perfect. She got dressed and headed there. Following Ashley at the club was easy, she had to be the center of attention. Getting to her was hard. She waited then Ashley stepped away to the bathroom. This was her moment. She followed her in.

"Who the fuck are you, this is a single bathroom."

Heather smiled "you wouldn't remember, not that I care about that anymore, but we went to school together, you were a bitch to me then, but I found out the reason you have always been like that. Now I am here to fix it."

"Fuck you," Ashley said.

Heather's eyes flared, this was the moment. She grabbed Ashley and shoved the pill into her mouth. Holding her mouth closed, Ashley had to swallow the pill. There was a black flare in Ashley's eyes as the demonic power left her. Ashley started to look different, weaker, softer, not as beautiful. Still cute but no where near the hottie level she had been seconds ago.

Ashley freaked seeing herself changing in the mirror, she ran out of the bathroom and disappeared into the crowd.

Heather felt the power hitting her again. It wasn't as strong as before, this time it was more subtle, instead of chiseling at marble or stone, this felt more refined as if she was having the finishing touches added.

She looked into the mirror, her hair was white, which gave her an oddly more sexy vibe, her breasts felt slightly bigger and her clothes changed to something appealing. She stepped out into the club to leave, and attention was on her immediately, it was like she was the one that everyone wanted to be around. The feeling from that was addictive and Heather took it and ran with it, becoming the newest Queen Bee of the school, not a bubbly sorority girl, but a dark Queen.

(for caption winner on bluesky, for my 1k follower contest @corruptedcaps)

[theenglishnook]

Transmogrify is change with wonder—a magical, humorous, or startling transformation that turns the ordinary into the extraordinary, blending fantasy, surprise, and creativity in a single act of becoming.

TRANSMOGRIFY

[shadow211e]

Rise of the Goth

Victoria had been having issues at school, really she had been having issues since she was a kid, always feeling out of place. Not fitting in where others would easily be apart of a crowd. Sure she knew that was high school but now in college it almost felt like the same thing. She attended one of the states largest schools, it had a huge campus, over 25k students attending, so she had to feel like something was there for her. And she thought she had found it, she started in a few clubs, met some really amazing people, and even started to date this nice guy. They were happy for 4 months, the longest she had ever been with someone. And until a week ago that was the best thing for her. Then her former bully from school, Amber had started to seem to be circling around her more. She noticed Amber on her way to classes, hanging around dorms and she had no clue why. Until one afternoon she was walking out of class and saw Amber making out with a guy, it was more than making out, Amber was straddling the guy on a bench and kissing him, it was so close to being lewd. Then she noticed his shirt, it was a shirt she had bought her boyfriend, then Amber flipped her hair back and she saw him, her boyfriend happily cupping Amber's tits and looking up at her with the goofy grin. Victoria screamed, Josh looked over in a shock, he pushed Amber to the side, stumbling to get to her, he was trying to explain, trying to tell her it wasn't what she thought. Josh was followed by Amber who pulled out her phone to show a weeks worth of pictures of her and Josh. Victoria started to put things together. She screamed again and stormed off. There was a laughter that just lingered in Victoria's head, the laughter of Amber, the bitchy, spoil, self centered laughter and it burned into her. 2 days she ghosted calls from Josh, she never wanted to hear his voice again, never wanted to see his face, or feel his touch. She hated him, she hated him for giving into the blonde menace. And she wanted revenge on her. She felt anger, she felt hate, and until she could calm down it boiled inside her. Another 2 days and Josh finally got the hint, he stopped calling, he unfriended her on all socials. Victoria could only sit and watch as her world started to fall apart. She had what she thought was everything and now she had nothing. Then the dreams started. The first night of dreams it was just blackness. The second night, was blackness but she felt like something was moving around her. She woke up in a cold sweat. Night three, she heard laughter around her, walking around her, stalking her. She screamed into the darkness and whatever it was laughed back more. Night four, she felt nothing, she was alone in the dark. Night five, she felt the presence again. Night six, she could feel something touch her but she turned to look and it was gone. Night seven, was when she saw something emerge from the dark.

"What are you?" The voice was weird, like someone talking in water, "I am desire, I am darkness, I am here to help, if you wish it." "Why would you help me?" "Why wouldn't I? You are hurt, you are in pain, and I can help ease your pain and suffering." "How would you do that?" "I'd give you the means to help yourself, to transfer that pain to someone else." "I wouldn't wanna do that. No one deserves to be hurt. Can't you just take the pain away?" "Like energy or matter, it can not be destroyed it can be changed or exchanged." Victoria was listening but not really understanding, she tried to follow along but said "I guess." "Who hurt you?" "My boyfriend, that slut Amber." "And what if I could help you hurt your boyfriend, and make Amber never be able to hurt you again?" She bit her lip, thinking about this, she could feel her heart racing. "Has this been you the whole time in my dreams?" "Yes and no, my family, they have tried to visit, but only the one of use who could help would be the one you could see," the being said, lying to her of course. But in Victoria's state of sadness and anger she would believe almost anything. "Fine if I let you help me, what will happen?" "You just have to wake up, and you will see some changes in your life and then some more changes over the next day and then we can talk about your ex and your friend." "Amber isn't my friend." "Of course, my mistake, now are we agreed?" "Yes fine." The being reached out to shake her hand, Victoria took it, felt a burning sensation in her palm and gasped as she woke up. The sun was out and she looked around, "what the fuck" she said then heard her voice, it was different, more sultry and alluring. She looked down and noticed her body was different.

Her breasts had grown, and there were tattoos on her arms, her hips were a little wider and she had an ass, not a flat one but actual curves. It was amazing, she was excited. What she should have been was scared at the fact something was able to change her like this. But this wasn't what was on her mind. What was on her mind was revenge. She started think of a plan, she could go after her ex, but Josh would be too easy to ruin, the minute she called, he would come running to talk to her, to apologize. She knew that wouldn't be too much fun. Instead she set her sights on Amber, that would be more of a hunt, something worthwhile and someone who would be torn down to the very ground she thought she owned just for being alive. She had a feeling by tonight she would be ready. Across Campus

Amber was in the sorority house getting ready for another beautiful day. She had blonde hair, big tits and the perfect look for luring men into her grasp. She did it all through high school and even more in college. She had 3 different boyfriends, all who would give her anything she wanted just because she hot and they could be around one of the hottest girls on campus. Of course they didn't know she was dating other guys, some of the sorority sisters knew of course but to them they thought it was funny how easily Amber could control men. She rolled over in her bed, and texted each of the guys, telling them she was awake, telling them she wanted to go shopping today to buy some surprise naughty stuff for their upcoming dates. Each one sent her at least 100 bucks, because that's what she asked for. Josh sent her 150 because he was the newest guy she was seeing and he was trying to make her want him, he was worried after his last girlfriend and him broke up that Amber was going to dump him too, so he sent more to make sure she was staying with him. Amber laughed at all these boys sending money. She got out of bed and started to get ready to go shopping, she wasn't spending her money of course, which made it so much more fun. Across Campus

Hours later and Victoria was feeling herself changing more. It was thrilling, she was becoming hotter, and felt like she was becoming more powerful as well. She moved in front of the mirror and smirked at her new look.

She found her clothes changed, new tattoos formed and everything just gave her a new look on life. Victoria that girl who was walked all over was gone. Vicki was here to stay. She felt this weird sense of knowledge in her mind, that Amber was leaving to go to the mall, she also seemed to know Josh was at his dorm hard at work. She licked her lips, a trip to the mall was in order. Her prey was going to be there. At the mall, Vicki could sense Amber now, she was close. It only took her a few minutes to start to shadow her. Walking through the halls, no one seemed to notice the hot gothic chick stalking this bubbly sorority slut. All eyes were on Amber of course. Rage filled Vicki and she knew the time to strike was now. Amber was walking into a dressing room, Vicki moved in behind her, pushing her against the wall. "What the fuck, you bitch get off me." Vicki's eyes blackened for a second, "No, you're mine," and leaned in and kissed Amber. Vicki felt Amber fight back against the kiss for about a second or two before she started to kiss back. Amber moaned as Vicki moved back and smiled. "Who are you?" Amber asked, feeling light headed, looking at the woman who forced her into a kiss. Vicki smiled, something wicked in her heart and she stared "I am your new mistress, you can fight it, but in a few days you will be all mine." "Fuck you," she said but there was no real feeling behind it, Amber couldn't seem to put the normal strong emotion behind the yell. She pushed past the gothic girl and ran out to her car to head back to the sorority. Amber couldn't stop thinking of the girl, she didn't even know the chick's name, she wanted to call the cops, wanted to claim assault but would anyone believe it? She was so upset she cancelled her date with Derek, and texted the other 2 guys that she wasn't feeling that well and that she would be turning in early and not to text her until she texted them back. She talked to the sisters in the group chat, saying she was feeling ill and wouldn't be able to do her mandatory chores tonight and maybe tomorrow but she would take over for another girl if they were willing to swap for a few days. A couple girls agreed and Amber rolled over into a deep sleep for the night. The next day Amber woke up in a sweat, the goth girl kissing her, just played over and over in her mind. She went over to find some meds to help her relax when she saw herself in the mirror.

Amber was shocked. Tattoos, dark hair, what the fuck was happening to her. This wasn't who she was. She brought her fingers up to her lips, touching them as she kept thinking about the kiss, and noticed her nails were black too. She wanted to scream, wanted to yell but something in her mind kept saying she was Mistress's Toy. Amber was even more scared, thoughts of being with another girl were never something she wanted but now thinking of the goth girl was getting her wet. She wanted to be touched, held, kissed by her Mistress.....no she couldn't think like that, she wasn't like that. That wasn't her. She had to stay hidden in her room, away from people, this will go away, or she would have to figure out what was happening to her. She pulled out her laptop and started to look up things. Trying to figure this out. Later that Evening

The music at the club was thumping. The bass was beating through the bodies of all the people on the dance floor. Vicki was dancing but off to the side, she was watching the crowd. She was waiting to see the man she texted earlier. She had texted Josh, telling him she was going to be at the club, which was a shock to him, but she said this was his one chance to talk to her.

Of course she was never going to talk to him, at least not as Victoria, that version of her was gone. What she was going to do was flirt with him, tease him. He wouldn't have any clue who she was. She was going to make him obsessed with her but was never going to let him have her. It wasn't that difficult either, he was like a moth to the flame as soon as she winked at him from the side of the room. There were already a lot guys eyeing her up and down, but when he was winked at, he thought she was into him. She laughed as she kept flirting with other guys knowing how easy it was to break him. It wasn't even going to take her a night. Another wink and Josh had sent her a drink. Another wink and he meekly walked over to talk to her. She walked away with another guy, but kept eye contact like she was showing that she wasn't into the well dressed man. Josh had no clue he was on her hook and that thrilled her even more. After teasing close to a dozen men that night, Vicki headed home, feeling aroused from all the sexual frustration she had caused all these men. She laid in bed, wondering how her real prize was coming. She would know by tomorrow. THE NEXT DAY

Amber woke up the next day, she looked around, and felt out of place in the sorority house. She stood up and got dressed, it was dark out and the room was pitch black. She finally turned on the light and saw her newself. She blinked and had it been a mere 2 hours prior her mind would have still been its former self, now she was merely a toy. She moved to the mirror and took a selfie, and sent it to a number that she seemed to know.

She sent a message. "Mistress, your toy is ready, how do I look?" Vicki got the message, staring at the new gothic beauty. She smiled, "Such a good toy, come to Mistress." Amber got up, walking out the room and out of the sorority house, she knew in her mind and body where to go. It took her about 20 mins to walk there but soon she arrived. Vicki smiled, "You look perfect my dear." "Thank you," she bowed and stepped part Vicki into the house, starting a new life as a toy to be used.

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Matthew walked into the room, he had been waiting for over an hour for a chance to do this. He snuck into the house, was about to head upstairs to the bedroom when she walked into the living room and saw him. “What the fuck are you doing here?”

He looked at her, his girlfriend, or well former girlfriend. It had been 2 months since the spell they cast together, two months since his world was broken. But he finally had the tool to save her, to turn her back. He brought up the large pink quartz crystal and looked at her. “I’m here to save you.”

She blinked as she looked at him, the evil eyes staring at him, and then her eyes seemed to soften, she reached up with her hand, groaning like something in her mind was reemerging. “Matt?” She asked in a softer voice.

“Yeah babe, I’m sorry it took me so long,” he said looking at her, starting to cry from joy that the crystal worked.

She looked at him, her soft loving eyes, seeing him starting to get happy, then she smiled and started to laugh, the evil wicked laugh of the bitchy girl she had become. “You fucking idiot you think some crystal would work on the spell, god you’re so fucking stupid.”

“This was supposed to suck in the magic spell and change you back. You started to return to normal I saw it in your eyes.”

She started to laugh even harder, “That was an act. You don’t think I remember who I was. I know everything same as you, we are the only people who do remember.”

“The spell wasn’t supposed to change things like this.”

“Do we really understand the magic we cast? Not really, do you wanna know when I embraced it? Sure you do.” She said watching him try to figure things out in his mind, the spell, the crystal and what she is telling him. She loved watching his mind struggle. “It was the first day we cast the spell, well the first day at school, I was walking in the hall, on the way to class, everyone was acting like my hot body was normal, it felt amazing to be looked at more. Trevor,” she said talking about the school bully who Matt knew this new version of her was dating, “grabbed me on the way to class, pushed me into a supply room, he pushed me against the wall, I gasped when he did, I was going to fight back, but then he kissed me from behind, it was a loving kiss, he held me against the wall feeling me up, he pushed down my jeans and kissed me telling me he needed me and kissed me again when his huge cock” she said using her hands in front of Matt to show that Trevor is at least 12in and thick, “into my pussy. I didn’t know that when he kissed me, when he touched me my body was getting wet, that it wanted it. But when his cock slid so easily into me and made me moan, god I was hooked. I pushed back against him letting his massive cock push deeper into me. I EMBRACED the changes.” She watched as Matthew started to look sick, “He fucked me for like 10 mins, just pumping into me like he needed me to live. He came so hard in me,” she licked her lips, running her hands up her body like she was reliving it in her mind in front of Matthew who was looking even more upset. “Remember I was late to class that day, you asked me and I told you I was in the bathroom, and told you that I loved you, I said that with Trevor’s cum leaking down my legs, I lied to you, I was his the second he pushed that huge cock into me.”

Matthew was breaking down more now, he dropped the pink crystal and it shattered on the floor in the room. “But.”

“So after that, I knew you were never going to be able to matter to me, I embraced the changes more. Then I started to notice things change more, my room got more stuff in line with a hot slut, toys, joints, cigarettes, thongs and different things that you will never believe I have now. My folks, hell most of the school’s minds changed to believe this is who I am, well except for us, I guess that was part of the spell huh.” She laughed again “So get the fuck out, go back to that little loser bedroom of yours. Go jerk off to all those images on my insta in me in bikinis and shit, and then when I turn 18 next month and I start my OF, I’ll send you the link so you can see all the things you’ll never have.”

She started to laugh more as the realization hit Matthew hard and he started to leave, tearing running down his face, knowing it was his idea to use the spell to turn her hotter.

(Reblog from me posting on Evie's Community)

[shadow211e]

“Come on Ron, it’s a quick climb up to the tree fort. We did it hundreds of times growing up and it’s even easier now.”

“Mike, I mean Michelle, it’s not that I can’t, or that I don’t want to, but do you really think I should.”

“Why? Are you worried about something?”

“Yes, you got dosed by the cheerleaders with whatever they were using, you turned into a girl, then got super hot, you started acting like them,” he paused to watch Michelle pulling off her top, and pushing down her tiny jean shorts. “What are you doing?”

“Trying to get you to follow me, honestly you are the first guy who needed this much motivating.”

“First? You have had more than one guy up here?”

“Yeah duh, at least a dozen, I mean for fuck sakes you think a body this hot isn’t going to need to get fucked like all the time?”

“Jesus do you hear yourself?”

“So are you coming up, I’m not going to wait forever.”

“Fine fine,” Ron said starting to follow her up into the tree fort. His old friend was right she was hot as fuck, and clearly a slut. Getting to the top of the ladder and crawling into the small structure he saw her, but not before she spritz his face with something. He felt dizzy, confused.

Michelle laughed a little, she was being honest, he wasn’t the first guy she was with, each one of them were boys who clung to who she was, the other cheerleaders had a solution for that. One or two sprays in the face with this would warp their minds. She opened up the script the other girls had written for her. The new truth sinking into Ron’s mind, becoming the truth to him. She laughed as he started to come out of the daze. Ron now thinking one of the hottest girls in school was there to get him to do homework in exchange for her showing off her body. She gasped seeing her tits, his small cock getting hard in his pants. She purred, “You are going to do my homework right?”

Ron blushed and nodded, his eyes never leaving her tits, “yes Michelle, anything for you.”

“Good boy, now get out of here, my boyfriend will be here soon and he’ll beat your ass if you are hanging around.”