Suddenly the world came back into focus for Emma and she saw that Allen had removed his hands and was preparing a second pot of gel. The anger returned to her.
'Don't ever touch me again!' She yelled
'Fine then. I'll get Marie to do it next time!' A squeak of happiness came from the corner 'Anyway on we go!' Allen handed Marie the next pot of gel and she descended on Emma with another blob of gel in her hand. This time it was black but still somehow glowed. Emma clenched her fists determined not to let it be put it in her hand again but this time it was smeared it across her forehead. The cold sensation hit her again and the gel faded into her skin quickly. The coldness spread across her scalp and then turned to the same pleasurable warmth as before. Emma looked up into the mirror to see her short bobbed brunette hair was becoming a jet black colour. The sensation grew stronger and it felt to Emma like she was getting the best head massage of her life. She shut her eyes and only opened them again when the feeling faded. Her hair had completely changed. It was now perfectly straight shoulder length with a square fringe which stopped just above her eye brows framing her face perfectly. It didn't look bad or bimbo like.
'As you can see I want some variety. If I wanted a blonde bimbo then I'd use Marie!' Allen said, sensing her confusion. Emma snarled at him as she heard another giggle come from Marie. Allen handed Marie a pot of gel with an orange glow to it and then turned back to Emma. 'We need you a little more exposed for this but as you've said for me not to touch Marie here is going to do the honours again.' Before Emma could object the bimbo was already undoing the remaining buttons of the long shirt which she then threw open to reveal Emma's semi naked body. She felt her face flush red suddenly feeling a lot more naked and vulnerable. All she had on now were a pair of old panties that she had never intended on anyone ever seeing. She watched as Marie opened the pot, took out some gel and then slowly smoothed along the bottom of her stomach making sure her little finger found its way underneath Emma's underwear elastic. She found the bimbo's gentle soft touch set small fires off under her skin making her shudder slightly. Then the cold sensation of the gel set in as it vanished into her skin spreading down and around covering her hips, waist, stomach and thighs before turning into the warm tingle that she was becoming familiar with. The tingling increased to a point where her skin demanded to be touched. Emma struggled to keep her cool. She knew how turned on she was starting to feel was only a result of the drug and gels but she was scared of how quickly her arousal was growing. She had to fight it, she had to stay focused. Then she felt it, only a slight tightness at first, then her waist and thighs shrunk. At the same time her hips grew out slightly and she felt her ass push her hips up as it grew into the perfect bubble shape. Her body screamed with a type of pleasure that she hadn't known possible. She moaned softly but quickly bit her tongue. She needed to restrain herself. Eventually the initial hot feeling died down slightly but now the rest of her body seemed to be tingling in the same way. Emma fought the urge to run her hands over her body and for the first time she was glad her hands were strapped down. It gave her slightly more control. She breathed hard.
'Almost done now!' Allen beamed from beside her. His voice rekindled some of the hatred within Emma but her arousal was taking up more and more of her concentration. Marie had now moved between Emma's legs on the y-shaped table, Allen handed her a pair of scissors and she gently made a cut either side of Emma's underwear then slowly removed them allowing her fingers to dwindle on the inside of Emma's thighs sending lightning bolts of pleasure through her.
'Noo Marie. Please' Was all she could manage as she was left completely naked. Marie proceeded regardless, smiling at Emma the whole time.
The next gel was a blue glowing substance which Marie took a large handful of. Emma realised quickly where the bimbo was going to put it and she started to wriggle on the table to try getting away and divert the probing hands but Marie's hand was too quick and Emma felt the full load cover her pussy. She gasped loudly as the cold gel found it's mark. It started heating up quickly and Emma felt her clit start begging for attention and the whole of her pussy becoming more sensitive. Her hips bucked involuntarily and she let out a moan before she could stop herself. Emma tried to focus, her future depended on it. She wouldn't be a Fuckslave. She was Emma and she was a fighter. She could beat this. Another wave of pleasure made her body ache and chased away her thoughts. She focused again and told herself to be strong.
'Looks like you're finally starting to enjoy this!' Allen laughed 'Now I said I wouldn't touch you again and I won't until you beg me but I'll warn you now that the drug will stop you from cumming until a man fucks you, so you could be in for a long frustrating night.' He paused looking down at Emma who remained silent and tried to scowl at him. 'Let's give Marie some more fun shall we?' and with that he signaled to Marie who descended between Emma's legs despite her mute protests and started licking her already wet pussy. Uncontrollable pleasure streamed through Emma igniting her whole body and chasing away all thoughts. The Fuckslave between her legs found Emma's clit and started in a motion that drove Emma to moan loudly. She could no longer contain herself and she could feel herself getting more and more aroused. Then a man's voice cut through into her mind.
'You like having that Fuckslave licking your pussy. Just the thought of it turns you on. You love your new slutty body. It completes you. Makes you a true woman. You need to cum. There's nothing better to you than orgasms' Emma found she had no defense against the words and they bore into her and bounced around in her becoming part of her. She needed to cum. Her moans grew louder and her arousal grew stronger but she couldn't reach the end. She struggled against her shackles, determined to touch herself and finish the job.
Something long and hard was placed into her hand. Emma looked down and saw she was gripping on to a blue glowing dildo. Marie stopped suddenly and moved away. The bindings that held Emma released her with a click. Her thoughts and anger returned to her and she lay there confused. Now was her chance to escape and raise the alarm but something held her back. She knew deep down that she loved her new body and that she needed to reach orgasm. Confusion started to rain down. Why did she need to escape? Why was she angry? She absentmindedly brought the dildo up to her mouth and sucked the tip while she was thinking. She looked down at it, somehow it didn't seem wrong. It was coated in the blue glowing gel and as Emma licked her lips it made her mouth tingle. She wanted to feel like that again and with one movement she lowered the sex toy between her legs and pushed it into her pussy. She gasped as the blue gel made the inside of her cunt super sensitive and moaned loudly as her thoughts were again replaced with pleasure once again as she played with herself.
Emma looked up, saw herself in the mirror and giggled for the first time. She was so hot. Marie leaned in and started licking one of Emma's nipples which caused more loud moaning. Then the man's voice was there again.
'You love your new life as a Fuckslave. You will obey and sexually serve anyone who wants you too. You love the feel of cock and the taste of it. You are your body and nothing more. You are Emma the Fuckslave' Again the words pierced Emma's very being and she knew them to be true.
In the mirror Emma saw Allen place his cock beside her head and she turned her to face it. She started sucking like she knew she should but she was still unable to reach climax. Eventually frustration gripped her and she looked up at Allen
'Please I need to cum!' She begged sucking on the dildo. Allen moved around the bed, positioned himself between her legs and then stopped and signaled to Marie to stop as well. Some thoughts came rushing back to Emma's head but she couldn't place them. Just the feelings of hate, resentment and anger. She didn't want to feel like that anymore. Why should she? She lived for pleasure after all and wasn't she a Fuckslave? Something was wrong.
'Now Emma this is your chance to choose. If I fuck you then you'll become a permanent Fuckslave. If you can walk out of here then I'll chance you back.' Allen said then ran the tip of cock along the length of Emma's pussy causing her to moan loudly again. She knew somewhere deep down that she needed to escape but every fibre of her body told her to lay there and get fucked. And in the end wasn't she just her body?
'Please put it in me.' She said quietly still part torn.
'Pardon? You'll have to speak up a bit?'
'Please fuck me! I need you inside my pussy!' Emma blurted out now feeling desperate. Allen positioned himself and then slowly pushed inside her. With every inch Emma could feel her old self fading and by the time he reached the hilt she knew she was ready to be a complete Fuckslave. She moaned loudly again as Allen fucked her. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge of orgasm. Allen could see Emma getting close to giving in.
'Tell the world what you are Emma!' He ordered
'I'm Emma the Fuckslave! I live to be fucked!'
He smiled reaching up and pinched her nipples, the sensation drove her wild and an explosive orgasm destroyed what was left of the old Emma. She lay there panting for a moment before her body started to recover. She smiled to herself and moaned gently again. Opening her eyes she saw Marie on her knees in front of Allen with his cock in her mouth and a hand up her dress. Allen motioned for Emma to join them. She slid off the bed and moved toward the pair. Allen pulled her in close and kissed her full on the mouth whilst one of his hands found her tits. Emma melted into his touch like she knew she should and her hand reached down to find the back of Marie's head. The young bimbo giggled at the touch. Allen then guided Emma down onto her knees next to Marie.