Chapter Four: Choices
Kate awoke naked and in a cell. She was chain up to the wall with her arms above her and shackles around her ankles. She tried to pull at them but it became clear quickly that they couldn't be broken that way. She had no fear of be naked as she was secure with her petite body. Every line and imperfection was just part of who she was. Her flat chest and boyish hips likewise.
She looked around the cell. It wasn't like other prisons. For a start a rather comfortable looking bed stood against one wall. Looking around it seemed more like a bedroom than a cell but the large metal door with shutter and the cameras made it clear she was a prisoner here. The one unnerving thing about the room was the presence of so many mirrors. Every way she looked she saw a mirror even on the ceiling and above the headboard.
A large wall mounted TV in one corner blinked to life. As Kate stared as a message came up.
'Good morning Kate. Perhaps you'd like to see what happened last night whilst you slept.' The message faded and a video started playing. It was some kind of night club booth. After a moment Kate recognised Emily sitting very still watching something absentmindedly sipping a drink. Kagney walked into shot and smiled for the camera before proceeding to seduce Emily. Kate tried to look away, willing it not to be true but she could still hear Emily's muted protests. She looked back again to see Emily being lowered onto a waiting cock then saw her start to change. Kate felt her stomach twist as she watched her quiet friend transformed into a full Fuckslave. The TV flicked off and a man was standing by the door. Kate hadn't even noticed him come in.
'Let me go!' She yelled, tugging at her bindings. He smiled and stepped closer.
'You're worried that's going to happen to you?' He said mockingly. 'far from it. You see you're a warrior type and we like to have a bit more fun with your kind.' Kate tried to jump at him but the restraints held her again. He chuckled to himself. 'Maybe I should explain what's going to happen to you.' Kate glared at him 'No? Well I'm going to anyway.' He pulled something round from behind his back 'This collar will help us control you before you surrender to becoming a Fuckslave.' Before Kate could say anything he spoke again 'Please I know. You'll never be one of them. I've heard it plenty of times before but they all end up crawling.' In one quick movement he locked the collar around Kate's neck before she could resist. The restraints came loose and she almost fell. She tried to attack the man but found her hand came up and found her breasts instead. Kate found she could form a fist but couldn't swing at him. She looked at her hands. He laughed at her.
'The collar filters all acts of violence and turns them into acts of self love instead.' Kate scowled at him. 'Now how about we bring some friends of yours in' He opened the door again and Kagney, Emily and Polly all strutted in wearing matching Thigh high latex boots, corsets and panties with heavy make up. 'I'll leave you all to get reacquainted' The man walked out. Kate glared at her former friends daring them to approach.
'God Kate! Who would ever want to fuck you with a scowl like that on your face?' Emily chimed
'Or a body like that' Kagney added. They all giggled.
'Just leave me alone' Kate growled.
'But we're here to help!' Polly smiled and stepped forward. They all moved toward Kate. She tried to raise her arm to push them back but her hand flew to her breasts. She cursed the collar. Then she realised that they were all collared. Why would they collar Fuckslaves? She wondered. She threw her hands to her side. They had reached her. Each of them had a bottle of oil in their hands and they started squirting it onto Kate's bare skin and rubbing it in, giggling all the while. Kate knew there was nothing she could do whilst the collar was on. She stood perfectly still and tried to resist it. Polly and Emily worked up her legs while Kagney seemed to solely focusing on Kate's breasts. Polly ran her hands over Kate's ass and Emily found her pussy. They were still giggling the whole time cooing about how sexy Kate will look. Then she felt it. A small tingling feeling in her scalp. She turned to a mirror in time to see her brown hair grow to shoulder length in flowing locks. Her lips became more kissable and her eyes seemed to take on a permanent eye shadow. A slight panic arose in her and she stepped back from her bimbofied friends, all watching her with hungry eyes though they didn't follow her. Kate made to cross toward the door in a vain attempt to escape but stumbled as her legs tingled changing to a more fuckable look even as she walked. Her ass plumped out and her waist contracted. She slumped against the nearest wall mirror, both hands propping her up as she breathed heavily looking down. It had felt good despite every in her mind not to believe the sensation. Her breasts started tingling next. No she thought No not this I I Her breasts grew before her eyes to at least a DD cup. The feeling engulfed her and she let out a deep moan before she could stop it. She looked up into the mirror, hands still propping her up. The woman looking back was her but a pin-up version of herself. No matter what expression she made her face and body declared a need to get fucked. Her eyes widened as the tingling then focused on to her pussy. Kate gasped. Her cunt demanded attention as her body started rewiring itself but she was determined to win against her body. As she fought against it a hand snaked around her body and started to feel her tits. With all her will Kate spun around ready to push them away but her hand instead plunged down into her between her legs. She slumped back against the mirror as the feelings of lust and confusion released by her pussy flowed over her. She couldn't stop her fingers or her moaning or Kagney as she leant in and started licking Kate's new tits. Need to stop! She thought. Need to control myself. but her thoughts were trapped in a bubble of pure pleasure.
After a while Polly pulled Kate's hands away. She sighed inside but now confusion seemed to reign. She needed to escape. She swayed as the Fuckslaves dressed her. Kagney and Emily helped her into thigh high boots and Kate couldn't help moaning slightly as Polly pulled a corset around her pushing her new tits up into a mile of cleavage. They span her around to look in the mirror again.
'You look like a proper Fuckslave now!' Chimed Kagney.
'So Sexy!' Agreed Emily
'You'll have all the cock you want!' Polly joined in. Kate shook her head. They'd changed her body. They'd stopped her from fighting. But this didn't seem to matter much now she was so so horny. The confusion in her head hurt but she still knew that she wasn't a Fuckslave.
The screen clicked back on and the man appeared again.
'You all look so good! Now this is where the fun begins! Enjoy yourselves. Let's see who can last the longest!' He laughed and the screen clicked off. Kagney, Emily and Polly all staggered slightly and then blinked looking at each in shock. Memories poured back into them.
'Emily I'm so sorry!' Kagney blurted out after a moment of realisation. Emily's wide eyed expression seemed to be back to her old self.
'Kate' Polly started. She raised her hand and they all stopped.
'So you're all back to normal?' Kate asked.
'Apart from these bodies.' Polly answered
'And I'm too horny.' Emily muttered quietly. They all tried to look away from each other.
'Does that go for everyone?' Kate asked. They all nodded. 'We've got to hold on. We're trained for this kind of thing.'
The door slid open and four men walked in. They were all naked, extremely handsome, buff and with large erect cocks. They all deliberately took up positions near the bed at the opposite end of the room from the women and watched them.
They all turned away except for Emily who just stared.
'Emily turn around!' Polly tried.
