DOUBLED SLUT
"You know Nancy - you'd be surprised how easy it is to transform a nice kind boy like your loving brother, into a mean, slutty, spoiled bully like me - especially with the resources my family has.
There's too much big Alpha dick in this town for me to suck on my own - I decided I needed another slut to help me out. I could have chosen a girl and corrupted her into being like me - but it's even more fun to take some beta loser and totally enhance him.
I got my Daddy to kidnap your brother off the street and hook him up to a machine that turned him into a total slut. Knowing it was another way I could bully and humiliate you just made me so fucking wet as I watched my Daddy's men strap Charlie in.
It's such a wonderful machine of my own design built by my Daddy's people - a kind of a cross between an auto-surgeon and a VR machine.
I'm the DNA donor the machine uses - so it began to inject him with new hormones and my superior genetic code.
Watching the physical changes was hot. His body was so receptive to my DNA - his hair turned blonde just like mine and his tiny dick shrivelled away to nothing till he had a tight pussy for all the boys to use. Watching his C-cup titties swell up was so hot and even his internal organs have changed! Charlie is fully female now loser... but that's only half of it.
The most fun part was fucking with his mind. My machine plugged directly into his puny male brain and allowed me to subject him to constant brainwashing and simulations.
I used my memories as a basis and made sure you were always the victim. I trained your brothers body to get horny and aroused by acting slutty and mean. I made him suck cock after cock in the simulations and bombarded him with toxic femininity.
Time passes differently in VR - your brother has had thr equivilent of twenty years of neuro-reprogramming in a matter of days. I deleted and destroyed his old memories and totally replaced his personality.
Charlie is gone loser. Your sister Chloe is your sibling now. I got my Daddy to pay off your parents and sort out all the I.D and stuff she needed. Now Chloe has totally replaced that loser boy you used to care about so much.
Now I have the bestie I always wanted and if I need to I can make her even worse in my machine. Maybe you'd like a go too? We could turn you into a femboy and give you a micro-penis. I'm not sure someone as pathetic as you deserves to be a girl.
Haha - maybe later. Chloe and I have some boys coming over and we're gonna be busy sucking and riding big cock. You can stay and watch if you like.
Don't you wanna see how nasty I made your brother?
Oh... that's too bad."
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BITCH SWITCH
"Yay, thanks so much for doing this for me Tom,” smiledJaney as she practiced her stretches with her body-swapped boyfriend. “I know you really hate your step-sister Brooke, but by you swapping bodies with her I finally have a chance to get on the cheer team.”
Tom had no idea why his likeable girlfriend Janey was so desperate to be a cheerleader, but he would do anything to make her happy, even swap with his horrible slutty step-sis.
He and Brooke did not get on - she was vain, spoiled and bitchy and represented everything he despised. If he didn't love Janey so much he would never have agreed to this plan. Working himself up to say the words of the swap spell had been tough, but now he was inside Brooke's body it wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be.
“Brooke would never have sponsored you otherwise. This way I can get you onto the team, then I’ll swap back with her. I can’t wait to get my body back once you're on the team. I’m so sick of having to hang out with Brooke's bitchy friends and act like a stuck up drama queen all the time. I’m glad the try outs are today."
Reflecting on it, it hadn’t been an easy process at all. Brooke had been furious when they swapped, and Tom had had to threaten to shave off her sexy hair and delete all her social media accounts to keep her quiet about swapping. She had finally gone quiet and sulky, storming off in his body and to be honest he had hardly seen her for the last few days which was a relief. The trials were this afternoon so by tomorrow he would be able to get back to normal.
In the last few days, Tom had had to learn everything about being a hot teenage girl as well as practice with Janey constantly. Who would have thought being popular would be this complicated?
He would be glad when this was all over. Just a few more hours and it would all be done.
"Let's get on with this."
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Hours later Tom and Janey were half-way through practice, when Tom turned to see his body suddenly enter dressed in a tight fitting leotard.
“What the hell are you doing?” snapped Tom as he shook his head at the ridiculous get up his sister had his body in.
“Oh didn’t I tell you Tom? Since you stole my body and dumped me in this one, I’ve been doing some thinking. I’ve decided I’m going to try out for the team as well. It’s about time we had a male cheerleader again. I’m sure all the boys at school won’t mock you too badly.”
Tom gasped as he realised she was deadly serious. “You bitch - you can’t do this. You are NOT entering the try outs as me, forget it.”
Brooke sneered. “You started this by stealing my life. Switch our bodies back or I'll turn you into the biggest sissy bitch at school."
Tom sighed, his devious sister had him by the balls and she knew it. There was no way he was letting her humiliate him like that. He had no choice but to give her back her body.
“Sorry Janey, I’m going to have to swap back with her, she’s serious.”
Walking over to the sofa, Tom rummaged inside where he had his favourite hiding place and he pulled out the magic spell book he had used to swap with Brooke, flicking through to the body swap page.
“Oh no you don’t - NO WAY,” screamed Janey. “I am not letting her ruin this for me. If you swap back with Brooke I’ll never make it onto the squad, especially now we did this to her.”
Grabbing the book off the surprised Tom, she flicked through urgently. “There must be another spell here we can use to stop her.”
“Janey, be careful with that book, the spells inside are dangerous.”
“Aha - there’s a spell that will give Brooke your personality and memories - then she’ll be more helpful. I don’t know why we didn’t think to use it in the first place.”
Before Tom could stop her, Janey had read the spell and there was a bright flash.
“Oh no Janey, what have you done?” groaned Tom gripping his head. “That spell doesn't just affect Brooke, you cast it on me as well.”
“What? No! How do you reverse it?” screamed Janey as she saw her boyfriend double over and grip his head in agony.
Janey’s stomach churned as she suddenly noticed there was no way to reverse the spell. In her panic she flicked through the book looking for a solution but she couldn’t find one!
Meanwhile Tom and Brooke were both going through a new transformation, only this time mental. Their memories and personalities were being exchanged. It was like having all your memories poured out and new ones flowing in.
Tom groaned as his head filled with new thoughts and memories. His life as Tom was fading and Brooke's slutty memories were welling up to overwhelm him.
Wow, I never realised how hot it feels to be a slutty bitch. My step-sister is sooooo cool, mmmmmmh, I like being her.
The last few days have been such fun, why would I want to go back to being a dumb boy?
What am I saying? I am Brook now. I can keep her body and be the bitch I want to be. I’m hot and popular and I can do whatever I like, no one can stop me.
Tom couldn't fight it. He was becoming a teenage bitch and it felt so good. Laughing he stopped resisting and grabbing his old body laughed in glee. "Yessss give it all to me bitch - I'm Brook now!"
Tom moaned as his pussy dripped with lust and he felt the last of his worthless boy memories flow out of his head.
You are no longer Tom. Now you are Brooke
Stretching her flexible perfect body, Brooke grinned as she pushed Janey back against a wall and grabbed the spell book from her. "I'll take that loser."
She giggled as she tossed her blonde hair in delight. “You dumb bitch, you just turned me from your innocent boyfriend into your worst nightmare.”
“You should have used this spell instead - the mind control spell,” laughed Brooke as she flicked through the pages. Intoning the words, she read it and Janey and Tom groaned as their eyes went blank.
Brooke grinned. They were hers to program now.
“Tom - you will forget you were ever a girl named Brooke. You have always been Tom and you have the biggest crush on me your step sister. You no longer want Janey and in fact you despise her. You will believe you have been fucking me for weeks behind Janey’s back.”
“Janey - you will forget all about the magic book and the events of the last week. Now wake up both of you.”
Janey and Tom opened their eyes as Brooke hid the book again. Her former girlfriend was now totally clueless as to what had happened and the new bitch beckoned Tom over.
“Tom - you look kinda hot in that outfit. Why don’t you show your dumb girlfriend some of the new moves we have been practicing together? I’m horny and I wanna cum."
“Are you sure?” he asked uncertainly.
“Yes, do it, show her what you really think of her. Fuck me in front of her and show her what a real man wants in a woman”
Janey gasped in horror as Tom yanked up Brooke's dress and slid his cock into her tight shaven pussy. She moaned happily as her step-brother began to fuck her in front of Janey - long slow pumps sliding in and out of her tight cunt and making her gasp in pleasure. Sex as a girl felt amazing.
Brooke turned her head to regard her former girlfriend. "I don’t think you should bother trying out for the squad Janey, you have no chance of getting on. Nobody likes you - not even your former boyfriend.”
“You bitch, how long has this been going on for?” sobbed Janey.
“Oh weeks," lied Brooke. "Tom is my lover now. It feels so naughty to fuck my own step-brother. Mom and Dad will be mad when they find out, but I don’t care. Now Tom, I want you to cum inside my slutty pussy. In fact I have an idea. Stay where you are bitch, you don’t want to miss this."
Janey cried as she watched Tom intensify his thrusts and with a grunt - orgasm hard into Brooke. The evil bitch moaned in satisfaction as hot cum flooded her pussy and she commanded Tom to carry her to the sofa.
“I’ve changed my mind Janey. I’ll let you onto the squad on one condition. Come here and lick all of Tom’s cum out of my pussy. Show me how much you want to be a cheerleader and I’ll help you after all.”
Lying back, Brooke smirked. Ohhhh yes, being a twisted slut felt so good. She was so glad that this happened and she ended up as a bitch. There was no love left for her old girlfriend or life. The memory transfer had been completely successful. Now the only question was, would Janey eat her out?
Brooke smiled with satisfaction as the whimpering girl went to her knees and advanced. Yes being a bitch really was amazing, she couldn’t wait to find out what else she could make people do now she was hot. This bitch-switch was really going to work out and Brooke loved it.
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White dungeon meshi fans sound like this to me:
It's extremely fascinating and frightening to me how hateful some of you people are towards shuro, a man who is clearly depicted as japanese, (a man who could look like me or literally any member of my family in real life) for being a normal, complex, and flawed human being.
Why do you single him out for getting frustrated with and mad at laios when chilchuck and marcille do the same literally all the time? What's the difference between them and shuro?
Why do you feel the unnecessary need to protect these white women from a japanese man?
Do you expect that this japanese man is inherently going to have some kind of ugly negative quality that has not been once hinted at canonically? Do you know what that's called? Because i do and it's fucking racism.
You people get scared the moment a character that is a person of color isnt a quiet little model minority or a sweet mammy archetype. You grasp at your pearls the moment they are revealed to have complex personalities and histories; when they feel negative, big emotions that are literally part of the human experience. Or god forbid, when they show romantic interest in a pure, helpless, little white woman.
And when a person of color stops behaving good and docile the way you want, when they decide that theyre not going to put up with a situation that makes them uncomfortable or miserable or RIGHTEOUSLY FURIOUS, they become the bad guy. As seen countless times in the medias demonizing depiction of the Black Lives Matter protests and even of black people who get punished for just living their lives. It happens so often i shouldnt have to reiterate it to you but it somehow keeps flying over your head.
And when that dirty, conniving, perverted, slant eyed, buck toothed, stumpy little japanese man understandably snaps at the white person you guys are projecting onto and all you see is this:
So dont be surprised when i say that id rather kill myself than entrust the safety of my oldest aunts and uncles or my youngest cousins with any of you who act like this. Im terrified of what could have happened if people like you worked at the facility that my great grandmother lived out her final years in. Would you have seen her as a wild animal that needed to be subdued too when she had one of her many dementia-induced violent episode?
I will not apologize for saying that i find it deeply disconcerting to see so many of you happily posting hateful vitriol or even about committing acts of violence against a man that looks like me, solely because he was experiencing his humanity
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Thinking about the horror of having one's body changed against your will, and not knowing why or what you're being changed into.
Perhaps you'll be injected with padding, or heating elements, to be kept and snuggled against your will.
Perhaps you'll get your teeth sharpened, your nails replaced with claws, and forced to fight against others until you're a bleeding, broken mess.
Perhaps you'll be turned into somebody else's favorite character, redesigned, from the ground up, demoted from real person to flanderized replica.
Perhaps your limbs will be torn from you, replaced with cold, unfeeling metal, to make you taller, or shorter, or buffer, or perhaps, just maybe, to make you quadrupedal.
Perhaps you'll have your organs replaced with mechanical pumps and reactors.
Perhaps even your eyes and ears will be mechanized.
One thing is for certain, however.
You'll never be the same again.
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