[Genderswap, Race Change, Hypnosis]



Sophia was a normal girl. At least, that's what she thought of herself. She did everything she could to get high grades, she didn't bother anybody, she just kept her face in the books and studied until the cows came home. And after passing through college with great grades, she had her head held high as she hoped to get a good job with those grades.



Unfortunately for Sophia, she just wasn't able to find any place that hired girls like her. She was out of luck. The only thing she could do was turn to desk jobs that didn't fit her standards, but would keep her afloat.



Which was why she currently found herself sitting at the front desk of some seedy company full of equally seedy ladies that thought she looked real cute, the reason that served as why they had hired her. She was basically just a secretary for the company, because a lot of these ladies didn't have two brain cells between them to try and run the company.



What company was it? Oh, nothing special. Just a porn company that sold itself on the hardcore acts that their sluts were willing to go through. Which was all fine and good, but they were severely lacking in content. Something that made Sophia cringe as she looked at the traffic they had brought in for their site and how little revenue they actually made.



"I-Is this really all that you're working with?" Sophia asked as she looked up at her boss, one blonde lady a good decade older than her who had seen her fair share of shit, considering the way that her body sagged with maturity.



The boss, Candy, nodded a bit as she stretched. "The porn market's real hard to compete in. Whether it's those japanese cranking out all the weird shit that people just pirate for free, or the younger talent like you that bring in a lot more cash." She said, before smiling a bit. "Not that we'd use you for that kind of stuff. You still look like you've got a few years in you before you try stooping as low as we have."



"I-I appreciate it." Sophia muttered. On one hand, was it condescending to be left out of sex, or relieving that they didn't see her as a necessity for them to make money? Etiher way, she just had to sit there and stew over the stats. "...You mind if I try and compile a bit of data, see what we might be able to cook up that'll make people pay?"



"Sure, knock yourself out, kiddo. Just remember to send it over when you're done. In plain english, alright? None of that data language stuff." Candy said as she headed straight into the main office, probably to masturbate like she usually did. Anything to deal with the fact that they didn't have any male stars...



Unfortunately for the boss, it didn't take long before she got an email on her old piece of junk. The kid worked way faster than she'd like, maybe she should...



Hold on there. That demographic seemed pretty interesting. Even the japanese liked it. All she'd have to do was ring around a bit, and...



Yeah. It was a shame she'd have to go back on her word, but it was time to get Sophia involved.



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"...W-Why exactly did you want me to join in on a shoot?"



Sophia nervously jittered back and forth as she looked at the two older women. One being her boss, one being one of the other stars of the company. Last she remembered, she wasn't supposed to be part of these shoots. She was just supposed to keep an eye on the stats and keep her up to date on things they could exploit...



Candy grinned a bit as she pulled up a strap-on that seemed a bit bigger than one might normally expect. That and it was a lot more brown than black. "Don't worry. We just needed a cute young thing to wear this. Turns out that there's a lot of people that like seeing chicks with dicks. All you have to do is keep ramming it in, and you'll be totally fine. We'll handle all the rest. Got it, sugar?"



"It's a bit more complex than that, but Candy's got the basic gist." The other woman, who was a bit duskier in terms of complexion and had nice white hair that reached all the way down to her rather firm looking buttocks, spoke up. "Just focus on the motion of the ocean. I've got you covered otherwise."



"I... i see. Thank you, Candy, Milk." If there was one thing that Sophia didn't really like about the porn business, even if she wasn't a main part of it, it was those stage names. Were they even stage names at this point? Considering how long those two had been in the business, she couldn't be sure...



She took the strapon from Candy and slowly put it on, and the second she did... She felt something washing over her. Something powerful.



There were two women in front of her... And they both needed to be bred... right..?



At least, that's what she thought. And after slamming her cock into them for a few minutes, she finally managed to regain control of herself. And what she awoke to was the sight of both Milk and Candy lapping up their own cum off her fake cock...



What had she been doing exactly..?



And why did it feel so good..?



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They kept bringing her back in after that. And it only got weirder and weirder the more she did it. Because every single time they asked her to put on the strap-on, she seemed to black out and she completely let instinct take over. But it seemed to work? Traffic certainly increased, and they were actually making a lot of money.



But then it started to take a downturn again, and Candy ended up at her desk once more, sighing as she started leaning against her now-frequent partner. "You've been doin' real good lately, Sophia. Shame it's not enough to keep us in the running. Not that it's your fault or anything, just..."



Sophia nodded a bit as she... Wasn't really looking at the stats. She actually had one of her shoots showing on the screen. One of the orgy scenes, where she was busy ramming her fat fake cock into their asses one by one. There was something primal about seeing her just going wild like that...



"You listening, Sophia?" The older woman asked, snapping her fingers in front of the entranced makeshift stud, before giggling as the girl blushed and looked up at her. "You've been getting really into it. Were you always this enthusiastic when you were studying?"



"M-Mmhm." Sophia muttered and nodded, slowly shifting back and forth in her seat. Ah, she was horny. "I-I always really focused on my studies, and... And since I'm helping you all out, I wanted to try and see if I couldn't help more by studying what I've been doing. I-It's... It's really been something..." She muttered, as she looked down at her body. Honestly, if there was one thing she'd ask for... It'd probably be some implants? To make her look as attractive as the others during filming...



Candy smiled a bit, as she patted the girl on the head. "How about we try something different, then? I think we've got something that you might want to try." She chimed, before she started working the computer mouse to surf her way through the net to something she had been saving for just this occasion.



Sophia raised her eyebrow, only for her eyes to grow slack as she laid her eyes on the completely blacked screen... With nothing but a Queen of Spades nestled in the middle of it all...



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Sophia's mind was having trouble keeping up with everything. But one thing was certain. There was something growing from her crotch that both felt utterly wrng, and utterly right. And it had the same shape and size as the strapon she always used...



The last thing she remembered was that she saw that Queen of Spades. And by the time that she regained consciousness, she had a cock hanging off her crotch. A cock that seemed a lot more real than the one she had been using all this time. But what exactly had happened..?



"You like it?" Candy's voice gently caressed her ear, while her hand gently caressed that mighty rod that seemed a lot more life-like than the one she had been rammed by over the last few weeks. "Because I certainly like what I'm seeing. Mmph, you look like a real stud now, Sophia." She mused, licking her lips like the greedy little slut that she was.



"W-What's... What's happened to me..?" Sophia asked, genuinely confused. And not just because her ability to think was being dangerously hampered by all the blood rushing to her new cock. It was really distracting her. Like something was tugging at the back of her mind, telling her that all of this was wrong.



Candy just smiled. She didn't need to say a thing. All that she had to do was lean against the wall, present her fat ass... And show off that nice tattoo that she had gotten while Sophia wasn't conscious. That nice Queen of Spades, showing that she preferred black cocks over anything else.



Sophia laid her eyes upon it. And she couldn't stop herself from acting on the instinct that started to pour through her. The instinct that forced her to grab onto that blonde white bitch's hips and slam her cock as deep into her pussy as it could possibly go.



As she began thrusting with her brand new cock, the darker colors started to leak off it and onto the rest of her body. Making her skin shift in shade until it was just as dark as her cock. But changing her race from white to black wasn't nearly enough. It needed to make her fit the cock completely.



Sophia's feminine features, her breasts, her hips, her ass, all of them started to erode. Her breasts turned into pecs, her shoulders broadened. Her hips grew wider not to support a fat set of breeding pillows, but rather to allow her a greater ability to thrust forward... And her ass flattened out nicely, so she could focus on her thrusting.



Finally, she regained consciousness. But her irises had taken on a spade-like shape, as she... No, as HE looked down upon the white meat in front of him, and he started licking his lips on pure instinct.



He had a bitch to breed, and then a couple more after that. Snowbunnies always came in packs, after all...



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The black bull that had claimed the bitches that worked for the company sniffed the air. He could smell the scent of a fresh pussy. A fresh snowbunny that needed to be blacked. And he liked what he could taste...



Standing at the other end of his breeding office was another white girl. Much like he had once been. A cute little mousey thing with  glasses, short hair, and probably a bunch of good grades that meant absolutely nothing in the real world. And just like the bull, she had found her way here.



But she had been too late. Judging by the snowbunnies cradling their bellies, their wombs that had been claimed by a superior male, they didn't need another male in their life. How she had ended up here while they were busy being good sluts for their bull was a question that wouldn't get an answer.



All that mattered now, all that mattered to the bull and his brand new snowbunny... Was how much she could take, as she gulped and slowly grew mesmerized by the mighty rod in front of her, a brand new Queen of Spades forming on her cheek. Because just laying her eyes on such a bull was enough to make her ripe for breeding.



The Bull that once was Sophia licked his lips, as he pinned the girl to the wall and got to work. Adding yet another snowbunny to his hoard... Without even thinking of anything else except his need to claim and his need to breed.