Cum-Drenched College Slut (Mind Control Sex/Slut Transformation)
19-year old Amber is a total bitch. But when her little brother gets his hands onto a program that will transform her into anything he desires, he doesn’t hold back…soon Amber is sucking and fucking everyone on campus, wearing as few clothes as possible, and not even the professors at her school are safe… More
EXPLICIT: This 3000-word tale contains oral sex, lesbian sex, exhibitionism, mind control, transformation, tattoos, piercings, and a good little girl turned bad, as she blows anyone who’ll let her, stops wearing underwear, and quickly becomes known as the college campus slut…
Steve's eyes boggled, almost falling out of his head. The sight of Amber's blonde hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock was almost more than he could cope with. He wasn't the kind of guy who got head at all, let alone from a hottie like her...
When the blonde girl had walked up to him after class, Steve had looked around, confused. He'd never so much as spoken to Amber in his life - he knew her name, of course, everyone did. She considered herself the queen of the school, and...well, she wasn't too far off. She ruled at every party, had her pick of men to date, and normally wouldn't even deign to glance at a nerd like him...but there she was, making eye contact and walking straight toward him. Like he was…like he was a person or something.
"H-h-h...hi?" he stammered, but she just smiled in response, like she found his nervousness cute.
A few minutes later, they were tumbling into an empty classroom. She'd asked if he could "drill her" on what they'd been learning that day, and though Steve was far from experienced, even he couldn't misinterpret that. Within a minute she had his pants off, and within five he was cumming into her mouth.
"Wow..." he said, and Amber winked at him, opening her mouth to show him her cum before she swallowed it down.
"Don't tell anyone about this," she said, a cheeky smile on her face, "and we might be able to do it again..."
Steve just nodded as she left. She was halfway to her next class when she realized that she'd completely forgotten to ask him for notes from class.
With a shrug, she decided not to worry about it. Worrying was for other people, and if she'd started there, she would have had to reflect on her uncharacteristic decision to drink the previous night (something she normally saved for weekends), or the hangover that had hit her so hard that morning (normally she was a girl who held her liquor extremely well.)
Instead, Amber just ran to her next class, hoping she hadn't missed too much...if she had, she might have to find another boy to "fill her in". Or maybe even a girl...