Cassie sighed as she walked home, her mind roiling with thoughts about the coming Prom Night to take place in about a month or so. She wasn’t the type to care much about such a thing, rather focused on her hobbies and studying, which made her a prime target for the bullies at her school.

In the months leading up to Prom Night, the bullying had only intensified despite her teachers best efforts to protect the poor girl, unable to get proper punishment handed out when the parents of said bullies had very strong connections with the headmaster.

And when her own family was unsupportive of Cassie, it made it hard for her to keep going with her head held up; suffering alone at school and at home. Her classmates, sisters and even mother goading her about her overweight body and unappealing looks.

Although she looked up to her homeroom teacher for always protecting her whenever she could, she found it hard to keep the promises she made at times when forced to endure particularly long beatings and hateful words. Wishing nothing more than the very worst for them at the back of her mind through gritted teeth, knowing she lacked the strength to act on those words, she just couldn’t betray Ms Penny.

Leading to her current situation after having constant reminders thrown at her about Prom Night from her tormentors;

“You aint gettin a date with a bod like that pig!”

“You’re nothing but a teacher's pet!”

“Maybe you’d find a date at the farm up north?”

Cassie winced as she let go of the sharp object in her pockets, unaware of her strong grip over them as she struggled to suppress her rage.

Before she went home, she had found a curious feather lying by the roadside, rumours of a wish granting genie of sorts popping up in her mind. She'd heard them in school after they had been spreading around town for awhile. The genie only appearing via the use of a special black feather tipped with a dark crimson hue...much like the one in her hands right now...but then again what would a rumour do to help her?

It had left her frustrated and angry at the realization of how powerless she really was, her eyes downcast and sullen as she opened the doors to her house, ignoring the howls of her elder sister from the couch as she stalked up the stairs and straight to her room, falling limp on the bed as her body and mind lost all of its strength after yet another round of harassment as she escaped to the darkness of sleep.

Before going to bed though, she clutched the feathered accessory in her palms before giving in to sleep, her wish resounding in her skull as she felt the sting of the feather in her hand draw blood...

“I wish i had the power to change my life and make those numbskulls all suffer!”

–

Cassie groaned as she awoke in a white void, nothing around her but a vast stretch of white with pale mists covering the ground from view.

“W-Where am I…and…why am i naked?”

Still lethargic from having her rest disrupted, Cassie gingerly wrapped a pudgy arm around her flabby chest before looking around, a sudden burst of color in her vision shocking her as she fell back in surprise at the tall imposing figure of a woman dressed up in a dark gothic dress that stood apart from the overpowering white background.

Finally awake now are we? I’ve heard your wish and come to grant it, mortal one! Rejoice!

Still taking in the sight of the enormous woman, Cassie stared wide eyed at the paleness of her skin to the frilly dress that looked like it was woven together out of crow feathers. The most eye-catching feature she possessed was her glassy, dark eyes. Despite the friendly smile and adorable wave she shot towards Cassie, her eyeballs were pitchblack, brimming with unfathomable darkness that sent chills down her spine.

Her thoughts however, were interrupted as she felt herself lift off the ground…

“Eeep! A-are you the genie ma'am?”

The woman giggled as she heard Cassie's question. Walking closer as she raised the frightened chubby girl in the air with a flick of her finger before dropping her down on her feet in front of her, bending slightly to get a better look at her from her height as she caressed Cassie’s head gently in her pale palms, exuding a motherly aura as she embraced the pudgy girl in her feathery dress.

Nonsense dear! I am the Night Mother...as for why i'm here...granting your wish is partially the case; I’ve been watching you for awhile Cassie…i’ve seen what those terrible people have done to you! Life must’ve been so terrible…being all weak and helpless around them…

Cassie bit her lip at that remark, she didn’t need a reminder to realize how ‘weak and helpless’ she was. Frowning at her bloated belly and weak, flabby limbs.

Before she could continue her train of thought however, the woman coddling her suddenly raises her head up with surprising force, empty eyes boring into Cassie as the warm, motherly aura she exuded begins to be replaced with a cold eerie feeling of dread.

But, you my girl, Have so much potential bottled up inside you! Accept my offer, and you’ll have all the power in the world to set things right for yourself! Or refuse my offer, and go back to that boring old life of yours if you so desire…the choice is yours.

Cassie went over things in her mind. ‘The power to make things right’? Whatever it was she had nothing to lose by accepting the woman's offer, she had been eager to return the favour after all. Glancing back up at the warm smile still plastered over the woman's face as she looked straight into the shiny black pearls, Cassie nodded her head.

Say the words…

Swallowing the ball of saliva in her throat, Cassie spat the words out with determination.

“I accept! I accept your offer!”

Clapping her hands, the woman’s smile devolved into a wicked sneer as she enveloped Cassie in her feathery dress. A dark cocoon of negative energy fed directly by the dark seed growing inside of Cassie as the woman fed a sliver of her corruptive powers into the young girl’s soul, forever twisting it with no hope of redemption.

Very good~

The last thing Cassie saw as darkness enveloped her was the fluttering black dress of that strange woman as she was engulfed inside of it, a heavy weight falling over her mind as she felt herself curl into a fetal position within the suffocating dark.

From the outside, the woman had risen from her seated position, stepping to the side to reveal a pulsing black human shaped egg, its contents shifting and kicking like a baby in the womb. Giggling as she stepped off into the fog, the woman waved goodbye once more in that same motherly fashion that failed to hide the ominous energy she exuded.

Have fun now, from here on, I christen you as one of my daughters, may my power guide you well young one~

Within the cocoon, Cassie’s body began to warp and contort, twisted by the darkness as it’s sticky strands and thick goop stained her pale body, a dark natural tan spreading across her rapidly shifting form as fat was cut down or distributed elsewhere, pooling into her breasts, ass and thighs as her arms lengthened, gaining a firm layer of muscle as her nails lengthened into manicured claws. By the end of it, her cup size had nearly tripled along with her noticeably plumper rear, her legs becoming toned and curved to go along with them and her handlebar hips.

Most important of all though, the layers of pudgy fat that adorned her stomach, legs and arms were gone. Leaving a well toned belly, lean, slender arms and fit legs in their wake.

Not to be outdone, Cassie’s face bubbled with change as a thick layer of dark sludge engulfed her head, the pudgy face twisting and flowing with the ebb of dark water into something more appealing as a cute nose, slant eyes and perky lips took their place. A soft moan escaping her pouting lips as the chocolate brown tan soon overtook her previous pale skin tone. Leaving her looking vastly different than she had been only moments before with her short bob cut lengthening down her scalp into platinum blonde locks of silky smooth hair that framed her seductive features, glazed black eyes filling with a bright blue coloration.

Cassie groaned as she felt a tendril slip into her ears, toying with her mind and sending electric shocks running through her as her body twitched and convulsed in response to the changes being registered in her body, upping her libido, making every pore of her skin ultra sensitive to the slightest touch and most important of all; imparting knowledge critical for any girl looking to please a man in every possible way alongside manipulating them to her every whim once they had fallen into her clutches.

Cassie twitched as she felt a tendril pierce her brain, altering her personality and vocal patterns as her dazed eyes winced in pain and pleasure, rolling into the back of her head as her morality was flipped upside down. The next time she spoke would be in a very different tone compared to the usually kind hearted and humble girl who rarely spoke her mind and put on a face to hide her own pain.

At first, Cassie had squirmed in disgust as she felt those obscene memories and images fill her head, before breaking instantly once she’d been forced to relive those fabrications for real as a tendril in place of a girthy dick plunging into her tight cunt as it savoured the warmth of her soppy innards. Cassie could do nothing but moan and pant in animalistic lust as she savoured her first time, willingly drowning herself in the deluge of raw carnal lust and imagery thrown her way.

By the time it was done and the cocoon had fallen apart to reveal the newborn girl, the formerly obese girl known as Cassie was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a buxom young babe with a rocking body slick with sweat. Sporting curves and luscious fat in all the right places from her huggable hips to her perky heart shaped rear. Cassie had been flipped upside down, no longer the obese depressed, submissive girl she was before as her sleek, fit new form exuded dominance over all others, the face of an outgoing girl who liked to party twisted into an obscene look of pleasure as she lay still in a pool of her own juices as the white fog closed in on the new girl.

–

“The fuck is this? Feel like I just had the best nap in…like…forever…”

Mumbling as she sat up, Cassie rose off the bed as she ran a dainty hand through her long platinum blonde hair, not finding her cuss off putting as she looked down at her new body, sighing in relief as she realized that it wasn’t all just some wild dream. Despite the loss of the feather, her wish had been granted!

Hopping off the fluffy pink bed frame with renewed energy inside and towards her desk, Cassie came toa stop as she eyed the unfamiliar setup that lay before her; a neat table with a large mirror to look into along with a line of makeup and other fashion accessories neatly arranged where her right hand would be, ready for use.

“Weird, wasn’t there like, a text…study…book thingy here? Whatevs, fashions like, the most important thing for a girl!”

No longer having the mental capacity to process even the simplest of words, Casssie at least understood that her study table had been changed along with the rest of her room as she scanned the gaudy pink wallpaper that struck a chord with her new self. The bookshelf? Replaced with a wardrobe stuffed full of the latest designer clothes and skimpy nightwear. The drawer with her precious childhood belongings and gifts from Ms Penny? Now stuffed with sex toys and various other depraved items like aphrodisiacs and drugs. But there was still one last remnant of her moral self remaining that itched at the back of her mind at the sight of how her belongings had been altered, shaking her head as she focused her thoughts elsewhere, like exploring her new body for once. Cassie smirked as she strode over to the bathroom, admiring how her new body felt as she went, enjoying the jiggle of her firm Double D’s and the way her thighs rubbed together as her hips swayed from side to side.

“With a body like this, who’d give a fuck about some old cards and stuff?”

Out in the hallway, Cassie ran into one of her sisters. Frowning as she eyed the scrawny thing up and down while she gazed at the tanned bimbo that had exited her little sister’s room, vaguely remembering her as Sam, the middle sibling of the family that had always poked fun about her being fat and useless.

If Cassie was still her former self, she’d have her head knocked around right about now with Sam adding in some verbal abuse. But Cassie stood her ground, confidently staring her elder sister down with a glare, remembering all the times she’d bragged about her boyfriend to her and berating her for being single in highschool.

This bitch ain’t so tough at all…

That sent a thought running through her head as she brushed past her stunned sister, enjoying the look of shock and envy in her eyes as she smirked down from her new height at her former tormentor as she entered the toilet. She was about a head or so taller than her average looking sibling, that fact alone already making her giddy with joy.

Stripping off her pajamas and locking the door, Cassie laid her plump ass down on the toilet seat as she got ready for some personal exploration. She still remembered how real those tentacles had felt in that dream last night and she was itching to feel that sensation once more between her legs…

–

“Holy shit that felt way too good! This body rocks!”

Exiting the shower stark naked as she strode back to her room, Cassie looked at her phone, her head still running with that idea she had from earlier when remembering the way Sam had treated her back when she was still her boring old self.

Alex was the man who she called her boyfriend, although it seemed like her personal belongings and items had changed, no one seemed to be aware of her overnight makeover, giving her a devious idea to snatch Alex away from Sam.

Alex had been kind enough to offer moral support behind his girlfriend’s back when he came over to visit, comforting the poor girl after Sam had bullied her each time, offering her his phone number if thing’s became too unbearable for her.

She’d never used it of course, seeing as her old self was too cowardly to take him up on his word. But if her personal life hadn’t changed one bit, then she could use that to her advantage by setting up a meeting with the man and surprising him with her new appearance.

Giggling as she set to work, Cassie sent a quick message for him to meet her by the street just next to their house for a word or two, being careful to use her old speech mannerisms before turning around and opening her wardrobe, sparkling eyes eyeing the fur coats and revealing clothes that had replaced her monotonous white dresses lined up before her.

Picking out a white leopard print fur coat, pink miniskirt and lacy black top that showed off her tight midriff and slender shoulders, Cassie spun round in the mirror, enjoying how the fabric clung tightly to her skin, sending jolts up her spine as she bathed in the thrill of going out without underwear. Something her previous self wouldn't have ever considered. But now? The wind tickling the hairless lips between her legs and the way her top hugged her bare tits made her wonder why she hadn’t done so sooner. Then again, she had the body of a whale back then…

With her body all dressed up, Cassie got to work on her face, applying a thin layer of makeup and lipstick to accentuate her natural beauty. Her hands moved with the seasoned air of an expert, as if she’d done this routine many times over the years. Soon enough, she was dolled up and ready for the world as she tied her mane back into twintails while slipping a pair of white boots out from under her desk, not even stopping for a moment as she swiftly did up the knots before leaving her room…

“I can’t wait to see Alex’s face when he sees my tits all spilling out like this! It’s gonna be like, totes adorable!”

–

Alex sighed as he entered the alleyway opposite his girlfriend's house, hurrying over once he’d heard her sister; Cassie, needed help with her troubles. It had been the first time she’d used his number to contact him so that had him rushing over in case Sam had gone overboard with her bullying.

He didn’t want to interfere but he just couldn’t stop Sam, the girl had a fiery temper and had no issues berating him either.

“Damnit, hope she didn’t go too far and hurt the poor girl…”

Right as he stepped into the alleyway however, Alex looked up into the dark as he heard the sounds of someone approaching from the other end, the brightly dressed figure making herself known in the dark as she approached with a look in her eyes.

Getting a better look as she got closer, Alex gulped as he took in the girl's figure. She couldn’t have been anywhere over 19 but she had the body of a woman in her prime; from her childbearing hips that swayed hypnotically with her gait to the heaving bosom on her chest. She was an absolute banger of a girl. Alex couldnt help but feel his pants grow tight as his eyes took in her chocolate brown skin that seemed to glow with a healthy hue and how her generous cleavage was exposed at the top, he could’ve sworn she was going around pantieless with how her short miniskirt had revealed the goods beneath just by walking

She giggled as his eyes met her own, bright blue pearls narrowing as if she’d found something.

Ah what the hell, It’s just some prostitute…

“Hey there Al! How’ve you been? You’re lookin good~”

Hearing those words, Alex frowned as the girl stopped in front of him, hips jutting to the side as she eyed him up expectantly, her eyes lingering on the bulge in his pants as he wondered how this random whore even knew who he was.

“Uhh, hi there? You a friend of Sam or something? Did she put you up to this? Using Cassie’s phone or something?”

Laughing out loud, the girl stepped closer to Alex, forcing him back a step as she stared him right in the eyes with a look of mischief…and something else.

“Silly Al, don’t you remember me?”

Not even giving him the time to react, the girl shoved him over to the wall with unnatural strength, her breathing rapid and heavy as she pinned him with her bosom and slender legs tucked in between his own, feeling something wet begin to stain his trousers as she rubbed her groin against his erect member.

“C-C-Cassie?! Is that…you? But you look like…”

“A total slut? Like, obviously…but that’s not important…what’s important is; I need you…real bad.”

Alex’s mind raced as the girl calling herself Cassie ran her hands over his chest and lower half. The Cassie he knew was a sad little thing that was soft spoken and studious, not this flirtatious slut that seemed to be hungering for the nearest cock she could wrap her hands around. Finding the strength to raise his arms, Alex was about to shove her off of him before her voice rang in his ears, freezing him in place as he fell limp.

“Stop struggling and just let me handle this alright babe~ Is this like, your first time?”

Alex spoke without resistance, letting the truth slip from his mouth instead of the string of anger he was about to spew. “Yes, i havent had sex with Sam at all…”

Scoffing, Cassie undid the zipper on his trousers as she wrapped his member in her soft warm hands, bending down as she directed the thick rod into her watering mouth as she wrapped her pillowy lips around the head, before guzzling down and shoving it down her throat as Alex groaned in response. Speaking with her mouth full, Alex could barely hear what Cassie was saying as she began to bob her head along the length of his dick, still unable to move an inch as she sucked him off.

“Whaff a poofy, Ahll makk urr fires unforgeddabl! (What a pussy, i’ll make your first unforgettable!)”

The young man wouldn’t last long against Cassie’s newfound expertise in the art of sex as he quickly came in her mouth, no longer able to hold against the flexible tongue that prodded at his sensitive spots and the warm throat that made it all the more better as they all came together to force him into submission. Cassie moaned in delight as she pulled away from Alex, a string of semen between her lips and his member as his legs grew weak, sliding down to the cold alley floor and staring dazed up at the slut Cassie had become…who was indeed going full commando as he saw up her skirt at the dripping wet slit between her thick thighs, the sight turning him on despite his protests.

“Hee hee! Like my dress?”

Noticing where his eyes were looking at, Cassie giggled before sliding her hands over her body, stripping herself of her clothes as tossed them lazily to the ground before positioning herself over his erect manhood, her own privates hungering for that thick rod as the lips between her legs spasmed and leaked an extra dose of lubricant all over the waiting member beneath as she braced her hands against Alex’s chest before leaning in close to his ear, the heavy scent of her perfume in his nose.

“Tell me you love me Alex~ Tell me you’ll be all mine~ You want me don’t you?”

Cassie’s breathing had turned animalistic at this point, trying hard to control herself as she breathed her poisoned words down his ears, smiling as he saw his lips open weakly, the words she’d expected to hear escaping them in weak gasps.

“I do…I’m yours…Cassie…”

Without another second to waste, Cassie let her trembling legs give in as her waiting snatch impaled itself onto the waiting member below, filling her perfectly as the head smashes against the entryway to her womb, forcing a scream of delight out of her as she begins to use the limp body of Alex like a plaything, the young man’s head empty and devastated by both the magical spell placed over him and the moral implication of cheating on his girlfriend.

‘

“Sam…that bitch-ahn-doesn’t deserve you…you’ll be-oh-mine forever!”

Unable to do anything else but shake his head, Alex lies on the floor silently as his mistress has her way with him, screaming and moaning without restraint as his empty eyes catch sight of the vaguely familiar girl watching them with tears in her eyes from the second floor of the house opposite their love nest. He should’ve felt angry, he should’ve pushed the hungry whore above him away and chased after his heartbroken girlfriend, but all that would never come to his clouded mind.

After all, a simple thrall like him only needed to obey his one and only mistress and nothing else…

–

Cassie panted on the alley floor as she waved her boytoy goodbye, smiling as the afternoon skies gave way to evening. The pair had been fucking like dogs for almost the whole day until Alex had been drained almost completely dry, that was when the familiar voice of a woman rang out inside of her head, stopping her sex crazed frenzy in its tracks as she fell off of him, a spurt of cum exploding out of her pussy as she came to her senses.

I see you’re enjoying yourself nicely dear daughter~ How’s your first thrall hm? Actually don’t answer that…you’ve almost drained the poor human dry!

It was the voice of the tall woman that had given her this body, ringing out loud and clear in her head. Still shivering, Cassie grabbed at her pounding chest as she gazed over at the still frozen Alex, his body looking severely drained of energy and back down towards her own as she flicker at her cum covered pussy, revelling in the joy of what she’d just done.

Stealing Alex away from Sam had been a cinch, she had chosen this spot precisely because it was directly outside of Sam’s bedroom window. Knowing that at some point she would’ve caught sight of them considering how often she looked out of it.

And if she hadn’t come after the two after all that time…then she was much more of a wimp than she had initially surmised.

“Uhh well, it was amazing and all but….what the heck was that? I couldn’t stop myself back there~ And forcing Alex to be my little fuckstick with my voice was like, amazingly hot!”

Getting off the floor as she slipped a packet of tissues out of her discarded skirt, the voice of the woman appeared in her head once more, smiling at how pleasant it sounded as she rubbed the tissue over her damp groin and legs, loving the sensation of all that man batter pushing out of her aching lower bits.

I did say I would give you a fragment of my power, you have the ability to bewitch the hearts of anyone, male or female. Unless they have a heart of steel, no one is capable from breaking free of you once you have them in between your little fingers~

A repulsive grin broke out on Cassie’s face as she dreamed up all the possible ways she could use this newfound ability against her former bullies and family. She had initially planned to steal all of their boyfriends and fucking the male bullies to death but being able to basically mind control whoever she wanted? The new possibilities were endless!

And if you had a certain someone in mind…they can be your personal lackey of sorts, sharing a close link with you and you alone…but not as close as mine is with you. We are mother and daughter after all~

At that, Cassie raised an eyebrow as her dumbed down brain struggled to comprehend the meaning of those words.

“So you’re like, my mom or something? You didn’t give birth to me though”

At that, the voice scoffed as Cassie continued drying off her body, rubbing down her sore tits with another tissue as she received another explanation.

Of course I am, the Cassie you were back then is no more. You were reborn and given shape under my lovely eyes. For all intents and purposes, you are officially my daughter~ And unlike your human mother…i intend to give all my lovely children the best in life.

Cassie sighed as a warmth spread out inside of her, a pure love that radiated from her darkened heart for her newfound mother. Forgetting about the search for her hairclips as she let the messy mane droop down her back.

“Like, thanks I guess…Mum? Love ya!”

So sweet! Now get moving, and remember, mummy’s always there for you~

As the Night Mother's voice vanished from her ears, her phone beeped with an incoming notification, popping it open as she gawked at the impressive sum of money she'd just been given. Her eyes glued to the many zeroes at the end of it as she suppressed a laughing fit.

Smiling as she slipped on her crumpled clothes, Cassie sighed as she made her way back towards her home. The former dreary life she’d envisioned for herself brimming with exciting prospects now opened with her newfound abilities and bewitching looks, and as for the wretches who had abused her all this time…

She couldn’t wait to have them all bent down in submission before her…

–

The warm rays of the afternoon sun bore down on the dark skinned woman lying on the sands, her voluptuous body clad in barely anything as she slept soundly, enjoying the warm sun above and the sounds of the waves washing up on the sands.

Jealous girlfriends dragged their boyfriends along as they eyed the sexy MILF leaving herself exposed for all to see as she revelled in the boy’s dirty minds, their thoughts projected into her own her for her leisurely viewing as she pretended to sleep, a warm smile on her face hiding the storm of debauchery roiling within. Another skill of hers she’d developed over the years.

The girl formerly known as Cassie would begin her rampage across their small town, taking revenge under a new alias; Cassandra. In an attempt to distance herself from her old life as she slept with men across the city while ruining the lives of those who wronged her in a variety of ways from forcing them to sleep with her in places their supposed lovers could see or implicating them in scandals if they were in a position for her to do so. Nothing was low enough for Cassandra, and with the magical power bestowed upon her by her mother, no one could resist her when her bewitching looks failed to hook them.

Overtime, Cassandra’s already sexy body continued to grow and mature, her fake tan eventually becoming a natural dark chocolate brown as her tits and ass expanded in size bordering absurd fakes yet remaining lifelike with their heft and how her breasts still had that natural sag to it. She had chalked it up to her still growing body finally having ‘the right environment’ to grow in. Unaware that her Mother had been feeding even more of her powers into her with each visit she paid to her dear daughter.

Eventually, Cassandra would take over the position of head bitch at the highschool after sleeping with the former Vanessa’s 4 year boyfriend and ruining their relationship, a horde of adoring fangirls and thirsty boys following in her wake as she skipped classes regularly as rumours of her sleeping with anyone who could pay began to spread throughout the school. The teachers did little to disprove that theory when the headmaster and disciplinary head were caught red handed spitroasting the whore in the meeting room.

Ms Penny would resign the following day after resolving herself to confront the formerly beloved student she’d treated like her own daughter. More accurately, it was as if she’d vanished entirely, her office table picked clean and her house lying empty, no sign of the middle aged woman left besides a letter that said she was done at the school and moving somewhere far away.

Coincidentally coinciding with the appearance of a new prostitute working down at the red light districts, known for her dashing good looks and bisexual orientation. Some of the quick witted members of the police force had gone to question her but found no reliable link between Ms Penny and the whore who called herself Pamella. For one; Ms Penny was in her fifties while Pamella looked to be in her mid twenties, further invalidating any link between the two being the same person.

Occasionally she could be seen hanging out with Cassandra, the two becoming a pair of sorts often sleeping performing raunchy acts in the red light district when there wasn't a man that could last against them around.

Eventually, her disappearance would be a thing of the past and forgotten by all.

Prom Night of course, would fly by without a hitch for the newborn young woman, hitching herself plenty of dates as she arrived dressed not in a lovely evening dress like most of the other girls had, but a revealing mockery of an outfit more reserved for an adult film shoot than an evening date. And if that weren't enough, Dom, Vanessa’s former boyfriend and Alex, a senior, showed up in tow, hands constantly caressing the body of their mistress as she led them around the place like dogs on a leash.

In a way she had ended up an even worse person that her supposed tormentors had been, but with most of her old self forgotten and warped so badly, Cassandra simply giggled at the idea. As long as her bullies had gotten their commeupance, she didn't care what others thought of her who she had to use to get her way.

And if they got in her way, no one would cry over one or two new sluts in town would they?

But of course, all of those were simply memories by now, Cassandra had found herself a rich man to piggyback on once she’d ‘graduated’ highschool and abandoned her family after having achieved vengeance. Though she still kept in contact with Pamella, who would meet up with her often when she wasn’t busy being railed by some stranger or stalking young boys. The tomboy had taken up a strange hobby of going after young boys despite her warnings. She was a degenerate slut of a woman sure, but even she wouldn’t go after young boys.

Looking up from her pseudo-nap as her phone pinged a new message, Cassandra giggled as she saw what she’d expected of Pam; a low shot of her hitting up some poor kid at the arcade still dressed in her gaudy attire. Maybe she’d hook up with her this weekend and get her fill in. It had been ages since she’d last felt her breasts up after all. It reminded her of how she’d managed to hypnotize and transform that poor old lady into something more after she’d stopped her on the way out of school that afternoon, blabbering about moral nonsense etc etc. She had a fond place for Ms Penny in her mind, so it was fitting that she’d take her place by her side as her familiar after all.

Speaking of that magic stuff, it had been awhile since she’d paid a visit to Mother. The last time she did had brought a smile to her face, boasting about the men she’d wrung dry and her plans for the future after securing herself a husband who would provide any and all sustenance for her tasteful lifestyle. Not like he had a choice in the matter as a mere thrall, his role was a husband who gave anything to his beloved trophy wife and nothing more.

Settling on another visit to Mother that night, Cassandra settled back down onto the sand before noticing a young stud approach her from the waters, their eyes lingering on each others defining traits as Cassandra put her knees together, beckoning the man forward with her hands as she shot him a foxy look, smiling warmly as she saw him break into a run towards her, the bulge in his pants staining her panties wet as she felt her womb warm up for the coming exercise.

Life was so much better now thanks to Mother, and Cassandra would never look back on her old dreary self once she’d gotten a taste for the finer things in life, her anger settled with the satisfaction of knowing that those who wronged her were in sorry states so much more worse than Cassie’s had been.

THE END