Dalene had been so sure she was an empowered woman that she had accepted her male friend’s dare to take the aphrodisiac drugs each morning and night for a month.
But as the drugs took hold, and she spent her days stupid and slutty and her nights restless and horny, it got harder to think with her brain and easier to think with the cunt. First she agreed to fuck him; then she agreed to wear a slave collar; then she didn’t so much object to getting fake tits and blonde bimbo hair as she just let it happen to her. She started turning up to work with no panties, and soon after she got fired for masturbating at her desk.
He found her a new job as a stripper where she would be allowed to play with her cunt while she worked, and then invited everyone who knew her in her old life to watch her first show. She blushed as she rubbed her naked cunt on the stage in front of her family and friends, but did it anyway because that was who she was now. And her biggest fear was at the end of the month not that he would keep giving her the aphrodisiacs, but that he might take them away… because she knew that she couldn’t stop acting like this now with or without them.
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