Mental Pills: Refill

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By MrGrey
Part 1
Katherine was excited about her slumber party tonight. Sure, slumber parties were kind
of immature, but even eighteen years olds like to stay up all night with their friends.
Bethany, Daphne, and Ashley were going to be there in about an hour. Her parents were
out of town for the weekend, so they had the whole house to themselves for the whole
night. It was Friday and they were all tired, but there was no way they could sleep if they
were around each other the whole night. They had all been best friends since middle
school. Now, about to graduate, they were still friends.
Katherine had been trying her best to get ready for everyone. She had rented a few
movies, bought tons of junk food, and set up sleeping bags all over the living room. She
was so excited as she skipped around the room, making sure everything was perfect.
She was a typical blonde goodie-goodie. Katherine was always the host of all their parties
and get-togethers. Her parents were very well off so therefore, she had the nicest house.
She got nice grades and had a nice future ahead of her. Bethany was a tall, brunette prom
queen type. In fact, she was the prom queen…and homecoming queen, and head
cheerleader, and student council president…the list goes on and on. Daphne was a little
different. Her father had left her mother when she young, so she grew up with only an
alcoholic mother to support her. Daphne was more popular with guys than the others. Of
course Bethany was a popular with them, but Daphne’s type was much different than
Bethany’s. Daphne was the only one of the group that was not a virgin. Ashley was a
quiet girl. She had met them by being assigned to a group with them. They were her only
friends, but that was all she wanted. She had never kissed a boy, let alone even held one’s
hand.
They were very different girls, but that was what held them together.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Katherine was a little surprised. The girls weren’t supposed
to get there until seven o’clock, which was an hour away. She walked to the front door
and opened it.
The porch was empty except for a small package lying on the welcome mat. She looked
up just in time to see a black car speed off from the curb. The porch was quiet for a
minute. Katherine was a little reluctant to pick up the unlabeled package. She had heard
stories of mail bombs and other such things and didn’t know if she should wait for the
other girls.
Gathering her courage, she lifted the semi-heavy package up and carried it inside. She
carried it into the kitchen and placed it on the dinner table. There was a little voice in her
head telling her to open it and see what’s inside, but another voice told her how dangerous
that could be. There was no address on it. Just brown paper wrapping.
Leaving the package on the table, she went into the living room and waited for her
friends. An hour later, a car pulled into the driveway and the unmistakable sound of her
friends voices were heard. She ran to the door and opened it to let them in.
Daphne was always the loudest, “What’s up chica!”
Bethany smiled, “Hey Katherine.”
Ashley just waved.
Katherine stepped outside and took Daphne’s hand, “Guys, you have to come check out
this package.”
They followed curiously. “What package?” Daphne asked, “Are you watching pro
wrestling or something?” she asked with a wink.
Katherine sighed and laughed, “No…perv. But you do have to come see this. I don’t know
if I should open it or not.”
They all ran into the house, giggling with excitement for the night to come. The sun had
finally gone down and the crickets were coming out to sing. The front door closed shut,
cutting off the girls laughing. A black car parked across the street suddenly came to life.
The headlights glowed and the engine purred as it slowly rolled by Katherine’s house.
The driver’s window rolled down and voice whispered, “Have fun girls.” With an evil
cackle, the driver sped off.
“I think we should open it,” Daphne suggested. “It could be something fun.”
“Yeah, and it could be a something bad,” Bethany contradicted.
Katherine and Ashley each agreed.
“My sister once knew this guy who had a friend whose girlfriend’s uncle was delivered a
mail bomb,” Ashley explained, “so I think we should wait until Katherine’s parents get
home.”
Daphne still disagreed, “What are they gonna be able to do about it that we can’t. Do you
want your parents to be blown up by a mail bomb, Katherine?” Katherine shook her head.
“That’s what I thought. So wouldn’t you want to risk you life for their safety?” Daphne
was making sense. Maybe they should open the package.
Katherine was giving in. She looked at Ashley and Bethany, “What do you guys think?”
Bethany spoke for both of them, “If you guys want to open it, go ahead. Me and Ashley
will be in the living, taking cover.” With that point made, she walked out, grabbed
Ashley’s arm. Ashley shrugged her shoulders at Katherine and Daphne as she was led
out.
Daphne seemed satisfied with that, “Okay, so…go ahead.” She held her hands out at the
package.
Katherine looked at her like she was crazy, “Me? You’re the one that wants to open it!
You open it!”
“No, no, no… This is your house. I don’t want to be liable if it blows up-” “Look,”
Katherine explained, “We’ll open it together.” They each gave a hesitant look, but raised
their hands to the package. “On the count of three… One…” They looked nervous, but
excited at the same time. “Two…” Their nervousness turned to fear, as excitement turned
to anxiety. “THREE!” They each ripped at the brown wrapping at hard as they could to
produce a black leather material. They pulled at the paper until it was hanging over the
table and a large briefcase lay on top of it. Daphne was confused, “What the hell?”
Katherine was just as confused. “Did your dad order a briefcase or something?” “He just
got one from my mom’s parents for Christmas two years ago. He wouldn’t need another
one.” Katherine called Bethany and Ashley into the kitchen. They walked in and reacted
the same way Katherine and Daphne did. “Ok…” Daphne said, “So who’s gonna open
that?!” Katherine suggested that Ashley and Bethany open it. “Each of you push one of
the buttons on each side. I’ll lift the top open.” They seemed satisfied with that, getting
just as curious as the other two. With a snap, the briefcase opened and with a gasp, the lid
was lifted. The girls sat in awe as an assortment of compartments raised up in the shape
of staircase. Their were words printed on each compartment, such as: Bimbo pill, Slut
pill, Regression pill, Dominant pill, Slave pill, and so on…
“Ok…”Daphne said, “So…what the fuck is this?”
Katherine seemed a little grossed out about it, “It must be some sex thing my parents
ordered. That stuff comes unmarked doesn’t it?”
“I’ve never seen anything like his,” Ashley declared, not taking her eyes off the pills.
“Maybe it’s some sort of medical thing?”
Daphne laughed, “Yeah…I think I read about Slut pills in Medical Monthly.”
The girls giggled and started play fighting. “Just leave it here,” Katherine said, trying to
get Daphne off her, “My parents might get pissed if I mess with it.” She reached up and
pulled the lid shut. The girls all went into the living room and put in a movie.
“That movie sucked!” Katherine yelled when the screen went blank.
“I like the message it’s trying to put out,” Ashley said, looking at the other girls. “And
that twist at the end was great!”
“The guys in it were hot,” Daphne said with a smirk, “Brad Pitt’s a dream!”
“I liked the fights and stuff!” Bethany put her two cents in, but basically felt the same
way as Katherine. “But next time, I think we shouldn’t leave Katherine in charge of the
movie’s,” she said with a wink.
Katherine laughed and threw a pillow at her, “Shut up! The guy at the store said it was
good!”
Daphne laughed and joined the conversation, “He was probably just trying to get into
your pants!”
They all fell into a fit of giggles and collapsed on the floor in a pillow fight. After a
minute they were all sweaty and coming down from their excitement. Daphne was out of
breath, “Hey…(puff, puff)…what are we gonna do now?”
Bethany answered, “I dunno. What other movies did you get?”
“I don’t wanna watch another movie right now,” Katherine whined, “Let’s do something
fun!”
They all agreed at this, but couldn’t decide what would qualify as fun. Daphne sat up
suddenly, “Hey…” She looked at the other girls and smiled an evil smile.
“What?” they all asked in unison.
“We can find out what those pills do.”
Ashley seemed a little skeptical, “How are we gonna do that?”
Daphne sighed, “How do you think, moron?”
“Wait! You don’t mean…” she looked at the other girls for support, “…take them?”
Katherine sternly said, “No. We’re not doing that.”
“I think we should, “Bethany said, “It could be interesting.”
Daphne smiled at her support, “See? Bethany thinks we should too. Let’s go!”
Katherine and Ashley stayed put while Daphne and Bethany ran to get the briefcase from
the kitchen. Ashley looked at Katherine and shook her head, “I don’t have a good feeling
about this.” Daphne came crashing back down with the briefcase in her hand and Bethany
followed.
“Okay girls…Let’s see what these things are all about!” Daphne was very excited about
this. She knew that this would not be just another boring sleep over. “Who’s going first?”
“I’ll go!” Bethany volunteered. “Which one should I take?”
“Hmmmm…good question…” Daphne pondered this. She scanned over the names of the
pills and found one called Regression Pill. It was oval-shaped, with a hard capsule around
it. “Here take this one.”
“What does it do?”
She was getting frustrated with all this hesitation, “I don’t know. That’s why you have to
take it.”
“Why don’t you take it?”
“Wha-!? But you volunteered!”
Bethany looked a little worried, “Well maybe I changed my mind. You take it.”
“I swear… You guys will never have any fun if you don’t take some chances every now
and then.”
Katherine was getting tired of this, “Well, why don’t you be a good role model for us and
take the damn thing!”
Daphne was a little surprised at the anger in her voice, “Calm down chick…”
Katherine sighed, “Sorry, but you’re getting a little bossy.”
“Ok, I’m sorry. Look…” she held up the pill, “I’ll take the pill first.” With that said, the
girls nodded and watched as Daphne popped the Regression Pill in her mouth and
swallowed. They all watched with eagerness and Daphne looked around at them, “So…do
I look any different?” They all shook their head. “At all?” Again, they shook their head.
“I don’t feel any different.”
“Maybe you didn’t take enough,” Ashley suggested, suddenly becoming interested in
their little game. “Some pills make you take two at a time. Take another one.”
Daphne seemed to agree with this. She reached back into the Regression Pill
compartment and swallowed it. She waited a minute and looked up at her friends, as if
asking the same question again. They all shook their heads. “Nothing? Geez, I don’t feel
different.” She lightly punched the ground, “Damn, this was gonna be interesting.”
“Well, maybe it’s just you?” Bethany suggested. “I think we should each take one.”
Katherine seemed a little angry about that plan, “Who died and made you quee-”
“What’s wrong? Are you scared?” Bethany taunted.
Katherine long and hard for a good reply, but could only come up with, “No.”
“Good,” she turned to Ashley, “How bout you? You game?” Ashley nodded slowly.
“Great! Now, we’ll each close our eyes and reach for a random pill.” The three girls did
as they were told and reached into the briefcase and felt around for a compartment. They
lifted the lids and picked out a pill while Daphne watched, still looking a little
disappointed.
They popped the pills in their mouths and swallowed. They each opened their eyes and
looked at each other. “Which pill did you get?” Katherine asked Ashley.
She thought about this for a minute, as if she forgot, but suddenly she remembered,
“We’re such retards.” They all looked at her with dumbfounded faces. “We didn’t look to
see what pills we each took.”
The four girls all yelled with frustration. “Maybe we should all take another one,”
Bethany suggested.
“No,” Katherine answered, “This is stupid. It’s obviously not working. They’re just gag
pills or something. Let’s just put them away-”
“Hey, what’s this?” Ashley asked, pulling a piece of paper out of a hidden pocket under
the lid of the briefcase. The four girls looked at it with curiosity. Ashley read the paper
aloud, “Mental Pills: Guaranteed to change the people in your life to your liking.”
Bethany looked a little worried, “What the hell does that mean?”
Ashley didn’t answer, instead, she silently read the rest of the paper. Suddenly, her eyes
were full of horror. “Oh shit!” The other three were surprised to hear this. Neither one of
them could ever recall a time when Ashley shouted, let alone a cuss word.
“What?” Bethany asked.
“What is it?” Katherine asked, worried. Daphne just looked on with confusion.
Ashley explained, “It says here that it takes fifteen minutes for the pills to take place. The
hard shell around it has to dissolve first.”
The girls were silent. They couldn’t believe they were so careless to take that many pills
without finding out what they did. Katherine was scared, “So what’s going to happen to
us?”
Ashley seemed to know, “We’re going to change.”
“But I don’t wanna change!” she began to tear up.
“Well, in fifteen minutes, you won’t care. None of us will.”
Bethany didn’t seem to buy it, “This is stupid! There’s no such thing as a pill that can alter
people’s minds. I don’t think anything’s going to happen.”
Ashley kept her calm and answered her, “Well, Daphne will be the first to know.”
Daphne looked up at Ashley, “What do you mean?”
“You were the first to take a pill. So, if you…regress…then we’ll all know what to expect.”
Katherine spoke up, “No we won’t! We don’t even know what pill we took!”
Ashley thought about this and agreed, “Well, it’ll just be a surprise then.”
Daphne was starting to show the first of her fear, which she usually kept hidden, “What
does regress mean?”
Ashley was about to answer when Bethany interrupted, “It means you’re gonna get
younger. Well…mentally.”
“Younger?”
Ashley answered this time, “Yeah, you’ll probably feel like a little kid and forget all about
the pills.”
Katherine stood up, “This is ridiculous! I’m not gonna sit around and wait to have my
mind fucked up! We have to do something!”
Bethany stood up too, “What exactly do you propose we do?!”
She didn’t know how to answer, “I don’t know…just…something.”
But there was nothing they could do. They waited around for fifteen minutes, barely
saying anything. The house was very quiet, except for the occasional creak or the fridge
turning on. Finally, Daphne spoke up, “Ok…it’s been fifteen minutes. Nothing’s
happening.”
“Maybe it really was nothing,” Katherine said with hope in her voice.
“Wait-” Daphne’s eyes grew wide. “I…feel…kinda funny.”
The girls all looked at her. Bethany was concerned about her friend, “Are you okay? Is
something happening?”
“I…” she was shaking, “…feel…” the girls all gasped at the sound of her voice, it had risen
higher, as if her voice hadn’t changed yet, “…like…” her eyes suddenly lost all fear and
gained a look of innocence as she finished the sentence, “..like watching cartoons!”
The other three girls couldn’t believe their eyes. The big-mouthed Daphne had suddenly
changed into a little girl. “Daph?” Bethany asked, seeing if her friend was still there.
Daphne smiled at her, “Yeah?”
“Is that you?”
“Ummmm…yeah, is that you?” she thought they were playing some kind of big girl
game.
“How old are you, honey?” Ashley asked, taking hold of the situation.
Daphne looked at her hands and slowly counted each finger until she reached five and
held up her hands. “I’m dis many!”
“Oh shit…” Daphne slapped her hand over her mouth and looked at the other girls in
disbelief that they could sit there when Bethany had just said the S- word! Bethany
realized what was happening and corrected herself, “I mean shoot.”
Daphne laughed, “Can you guysth put toons on? I wanna watchth Nickelodeon!” She had
developed a cute little lisp to match her high pitched voice. Ashley knew she had to play
along, so she stood up and grabbed the remote. She turned the TV to the desired channel
and looked at Daphne, “There ya go, hon.” Daphne plopped herself down right in front of
the screen and stared at the dancing cartoons, occasionally giggling.
Ashley sat back down with the other girls, “Well, I guess we know now.”
Katherine began to cry, “I’m scared. I don’t even know what I took.”
“None of us do,” Bethany replied, “but we’re gonna be okay right?” she asked Ashley.
Ashley picked the paper up again and looked through it, “Actually, yeah we are. It says
here that the pill’s effect is only for a few hours.”
Katherine seemed happy about this, “Oh, well that’s, like, totally cool then!” She stopped
and looked at her other friends, “Why did I just say that?”
Bethany seemed excited, “Ooooo…you must’ve taken that Bimbo pill! I can’t wait to see
you act like a bimbo!”
“What’s a bimbo do?” Katherine asked, looking terrified.
Ashley answered her, “Well, you’re gonna get dumbed down a lot, for one. Plus you’ll
probably be obsessed with your appearance, like make-up and hair and such. Not to
mention constant horniness.”
“But I don’t wanna be a bimbo…” Katherine pouted. Her bottom lip poked out as she
began twirling her hair.
Bethany looked at Ashley, “This thing seemed to catching on now. It’s only a matter of
time before we start acting str-” She suddenly stopped and looked strangely at Ashley,
“Ummm…strange…God! I feel REALLY horny right now! We have GOT to get some
cock in this house!” She flinched at her words. “Oh fuck! What am I saying?”
“You must’ve taken the Slut pill,” Ashley replied.
Katherine found this funny, “Like, you’re gonna be a slut girl!” She giggled to herself,
“God…I can’t think straight…guys help me…hee hee!” Her mind fogged over as complex
thinking became impossible for her.
Daphne turned around from her cartoons, “Bethany…whaths a slut…?” She seemed a little
unsure about asking this, since these girls seemed to be bad talkers and slut might be a
bad word. Since no one answered her, she turned back to her cartoons.
Katherine reached deep into her mind to pulled out her last intelligent thought, “Guys,
this could be bad…I mean, like, totally! Hee hee hee!” Then Katherine was gone
completely, replaced by Kathi the bimbo.
Bethany’s last conservative and lady-like sentence was, “Ok…I have to keep my mind
straight…I’m the prom queen, beauty queen, I know what’s right and wrong and big juicy
cocks are wrong…wait…aren’t they? No, they’re right! And not getting cocks is wrong!
See! I’m still perfectly fine!”
“Hee hee, you said cocks! That, like, sounds nice to Kathi!”
Only Ashley remained with her normal mind, but she could feel it slowly slipping away.
“This is crazy…what’s going to happen to me? These girls can’t help me anymore…
They’re worthless! They’re not even worthy to be in the same room as me!” She stood up
as the Dominant pill took over her mind, “Get on the floor and kiss my feet you worthless
bitches!” “Hee hee, like, Ashley sounds maaaaaad…” Katherine didn’t really understand
what was going on.
Bethany seemed turned on by it though, “Ooooo…how kinky of you Ashley…” She
crawled over to her on her hands and knees and planted a kiss on Ashley’s foot, then she
licked them. “How was that?”
“Not good enough! And call me Mistress Ashley, unless you want a spanking…”
“Ooooo…is that a promise, Mistress Ashley?” She said giggling.
“Don’t disrespect me. You guys are nothing!” She sat on the couch and looked over her
slaves. She knew they knew who was in charge.
Bethany sat back up, “This party would kick ass if there were some hot guys here. We
could have an orgy or something!”
Katherine seemed a little confused about that, “Ummmm…like, what’s an orgy?”
Bethany laughed at her dumb friend, “It’s a party where bimbos like you get passed
around from cock to cock until your holes are sore as shit.”
This excited Katherine, “Oooooo…Like, Kathi’s gonna go get ready for the boys!” With
that said, she skipped upstairs.
Daphne turned around and looked at the two big girls sitting behind her, “Thith showth
sthupid. Can you changth ith?”
Ashley was fed up, “You can’t order me around! Time for your punishment young lady!”
Daphne looked a little scared, “I didn’th mean ith…” But Ashley didn’t care. She stomped
over to Daphne and grabbed her arm. She led her back to the couch and yanked her skirt
down, exposing her white panties. Ashley grabbed the elastic waistband and pulled it
down as well, exposing Daphne’s white bottom. “Now lay across my lap!” Daphne,
nibbling on her fingernail, did as she was told. After she laid down, Ashley began
spanking her repeatedly.
Bethany was getting turned on by the event taking place in front of her and reached down
her pants and began diddling her clit. She bit her lip and watched her best friend spank
her other friend. “This is sooooo hot.”
Ashley paused and looked up at Bethany, “You like this huh?” Bethany nodded closing
her eyes, feeling an orgasm coming on. “Well, let’s see what you think about
this…Daphne?” Daphne looked up with hurt filled eyes on the verge of tears. “Yeth
mam?”
“Let’s get you dressed up like a proper young lady.” They all went upstairs and found
Katherine in her room, her head covered up with a skimpy shirt. She was trying to find
the neck hole.
She heard them come in and asked for help, “Like, Kathi don’t know what to do…” She
pouted again and waited for someone with some brains to get her out of this T-shirt.
Ashley pulled the shirt down as Kathi’s head popped up. She giggled at how stupid she
felt. The girls were a little surprised at her appearance. She had been applying make-up
while they were all downstairs, and she had painted her face up like a whore! Heavy blue
eye shadow hung over her eyelids and bright red lipstick accented her lips, “Like, how
does Kathi look?”
“Like a dumb whore,” Ashley said bluntly, “Now find little Daphne here some nice little
girl clothes. How about that costume you wore to the Halloween party last year?”
Katherine had gone as a Catholic School girl after Daphne dared her to. Katherine
fumbled through her closet and produced the outfit. It was a short plaid dress, complete
with shiny black, buckle-up shoes and knee- high socks.
“Ta-da!” Kathi was proud of herself for finding it all by herself. She handed the outfit
over to Ashley, who pulled it off it’s hanger and ordered Daphne to sit on the bed.
“Now, let’s get you looking like a nice young lady,” Ashley said with a smile, “Disrobe!”
Daphne didn’t seem to know what she meant. “Take off your clothes!” Daphne did as she
was told and was soon standing in the room in her bra and panties. “Little girls don’t wear
bras! Take it off.” Daphne took the bra off, wondering why she had been wearing it in the
first place.
Her large tits fell out, arousing Bethany, “Oooo…nice tits honey. I had no idea-”
“Silence!” Ashley yelled. She turned back to Daphne, “Now, put this on!” Daphne looked
a little hurt by her strictness.
Bethany stepped up, “You have to help her, Mistress Ashley. Here, I’ll do it.” She took
the dress from Ashley and smiled at Daphne, “Stick your arms in the air, sweetheart.”
Daphne giggled and stuck them up. “Oh! You’re so cute! I love it!” She slipped the dress
over her head and pulled it down over her tits. When it was on, she straightened it up so
that it was perfect. It fit her wonderfully. Next, she helped put Daphne’s socks and shoes
on. When they were done, Daphne looked like she was ready to go to grade school.
Bethany stood back and admired the cute kid in front of her, “Adorable!” She looked a
little harder, “Something’s missing though.” Suddenly, she had it. Reaching behind her,
she picked up two ribbons from Katherine’s dresser and tied Daphne’s hair into pigtails.
“Perfect!”
Daphne looked a little tired of dressing up, “Can I go pway now…”
“Sure honey. Kathi?” Katherine was standing in front of her mirror, spraying herself
down with hair spray. She looked up with a blank stare at the sound of her name. “Do
you have any toys in the house? Like, Barbie’s?”
She had to think about this for a minute, “Ummm…like, Kathi has some Barbie’s in her
closet. From when she was a little girl!” She giggled and went back to her hair.
Bethany dug through the closet and found what she was talking about. There was a big
box in the back with tape over it. She pulled the tape off and found a whole collection of
Barbie’s and accessories. She lifted the box out of the closet and dropped it in front of
Daphne.
Daphne felt like it was Christmas, “Oh goodie! Bahbies!”
“Have fun, cutie,” Bethany said cheerfully. Daphne grabbed a couple of dolls and skipped
back down the stairs. Bethany sat on the bed, looking a little sad.
“What’s wrong,” Ashley asked.
“I just wish I could suck on a cock right now,” she answered.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Kathi looked up from her mirror and looked back at the
other two. “Like, what was that noise?”
“Your doorbell, stupid,” Ashley said.
Katherine giggled and turned back around. She was sure to make sure her hair was teased
up perfectly. She checked her make-up one last time. Since it was trashy enough for her,
she turned towards the girls, finished. “Like, is it the boys that are gonna fuck Kathi?”
Ashley slapped her head, “There weren’t really boys coming over, you dumb bitch!”
Katherine giggled again and stumbled down the hallway and down the stairs. Ashley and
Bethany followed.
They found Daphne sitting in the middle of the floor with her Barbie’s. She looked up at
the girls and pointed at the door, “Someonth at the door.”
“I know sweetie,” Bethany said, “You just keep playing.” Ashley walked toward the door
and opened it. Behind it, they found a man standing on the porch.
Behind him, on the street, a black car was parked.
“Hello girls. How’s your sleepover going?” None of them answered. “Katherine, I’m a
friend of your father’s. He said I should come by and check on you guys. Mind if I come
in?”
Part 2
“So, looks like you girls were a little curious earlier,” the man suggested, smirking. “Just
as I hoped for.”
Brittany was busy staring at his crotch to care about what he said. Katherine was
repeating the word ‘curious’ to herself, wondering what it meant. Daphne had lost interest
in the cartoons and was looking at the big man that had come into the house. He seemed
like a nice guy.
Ashley stepped forward, “What do you mean?” She knew this guy was nothing to worry
about. She’d have him kissing her feet before the night was over.
“The pills…” He looked around the room at a group of dumbfounded faces, especially
Katherine’s, or Kathi as she liked to be called now. “Wow, those things really do fuck
your head up.” He looked around the room. Looking disappointed, he glanced into the
kitchen. His face lit up when he saw the briefcase lying on the table. The girls watched as
he walked over and picked it up. Bringing it into the living room, he placed in on the
floor. The four girls circled around it, seeing it like it was the first time.
“You know, I like older men. How old are you Mr…?” Bethany asked, waiting for him to
finish the sentence.
“Black. And I’m thirty-five. I’m guessing you took the Slut pill huh?”
“You got the slut part right,” Bethany said smiling, “But, what pill are you talking about.”
Mr. Black reached into the briefcase and pulled out a pill from the compartment labeled,
“Trailer Trash”.
“Why don’t you take this and you’ll see what I’m talking about,” he stood smiling as the
slutty girl did as she was told. She seductively slid the pill into her mouth, sucking her
finger as she did so, and never taking her eyes off of Mr. Black.
“How was that, baby?” she said shifting closer to him and running her fingers up his side.
“Can I get into those pants of yours now?” Mr. Black reached into his blazer and pulled
out a small spray bottle. He gave Bethany a quick spray and stood back to watch. Her
eyes fluttered and she suddenly looked scared. “Hey! What’s happening? What have I
been doing?!”
“Welcome back Bethany.”
She looked around at her friends, looking for an answer. Ashley had gone to help
Katherine work the TV remote, since Daphne was informing them that Powerpuff Girls
was on. Everything had come flooding back to her. She remembered the pills. She
remembered trying desperately to hold on to her normal personality. She remembered
thinking that she was the prom queen and she knew what right and wrong was, but after
that…nothing. That was the last thing she remembered since suddenly seeing a strange
man standing in front of her. “Who the hell are you!? And what happened to me?”
“I’m Mr. Black. And you had taken one of my Slut pills. You’ve been very entertaining
since then,” he smiled at her but just received a look of hate back.
“You gave Katherine those pills?” She was furious. This guy was going to jail.
“Yep, that was me. I knew you guys would be over here since Katherine- er, well,
Kathi’s, dad and his wife had gone out of town. He asked me to keep an eye on you girls,
but I just couldn’t help having a little fun with you first!” Mr. Black laughed to himself,
waiting for Bethany to lash back at him. And, of course, he got it.
“You asshole! What the fuck have you done to us! I’m calling the fucking police!!” She
started walking toward the phone.
“I’m not sure you want to do that, Bethany!” She stopped and turned toward him, waiting
for his reason for this. “That is, unless, you want the whole town to see what a piece of
trailer trash the school beauty queen is.”
Her face turned to a look of horror, “What are you t-talking about?”
“Well, you didn’t have a problem taking another pill before I brought you back. This little
spray can speed up the pill’s effect if I don’t feel like waiting for it to wear off. I just love
to see you guys go though your changes!”
Bethany was on the verge of tears, “You have some serious problems…”
Mr. Black was amused by her insult, “Actually, you and your friends have some serious
problems. Imagine being trapped in a house with a man that can do with your head
whatever he wishes!”
“You can’t get us to take those pills the whole night. I’m not taking anymore after this…”
she grimaced as she said the word, “…trailer trash pill wears off.”
“Well, the trick is to get you to take it while you on another pill. Don’t forget, you forgot
all about my little pills when you turned into the school slut! Maybe I’ll give you another
slut pill in a bit, you were much more fun then.”
“Fuck you!! I hate you, you damned fuh-cker,” she flinched at her words. A thick
southern accent had taken over. “Wut duh hey-ell! Why’s muh voice aw fuh-neh?”
Mr. Black was having a hard time understanding her, “Well, the fifteen minutes only
applies to the first pill. After that, you body adjusts to the pills effects and you adjust
much much quicker. So say ‘bye-bye’ Bethany, looks like you’re just some white trash
bitch now.”
“Ah ain’t no white tray-ashe. Ah’m Beh-thany! Ah’m the prom quehn and…and…ain’t
wraslin’ on?” Bethany’s look of fear faded away and her attention was shifted to the TV.
“You kee-eds git! Ah’m wawchin sumthin’!” She walked to the couch and flopped down
on her ass. She planted one foot on the coffee table and kept the other on the floor, giving
anyone that wanted to a chance to see up her dress. Her lady-like mannered had
succumbed to this trashy attitude she had taken on. “Sumone git me a beer! And sum uh
dem tater chips!”
Mr. Black was very pleased with her reactions to the pill. He picked out a Slut pill from
the briefcase, deciding Bethany still needed a little ‘slut’ in her. He found a bottle of beer
in the fridge and, splitting open the pill, he emptied the capsules contents in the alcohol.
Picking it up, he swished it around, making sure it was mixed up good, and walked back
into the living room, grabbing a bag of chips on his way. “Here you go, Bethany.”
“Mmm…” she took the beer and took a swig. “Dat’s sum good shit. Oh, and call meh Bee.
Ah hate dat uther name.”
“Sure Bee.” He left her on the couch and turned to the other three girls, who were sitting
together on the other couch. “Hi, girls. How are you?”
“Like, Kathi’s cool!”
“Fine, mister…”
“What’s it to you, you worthless boy!”
He was a little overcome by these new personalities. He had been spying on them all
week and had come to learn how they normally are. Katherine’s impressive IQ, Daphne’s
big mouth, and Ashley’s meek, quiet behavior, were all gone and replaced by the pills
they had decided to take. Deciding that he liked Katherine and Daphne’s new
personalities, he figured he’d just boost the effects a bit, and of course bring them back so
he could watch them squirm! He fed Katherine, who was to stupid to refuse, two bimbo
pills. He gave Daphne, who obediently did as she was told, three more Regression pills.
Just like Bethany, or Bee, he sprayed them and watched as their expressions changed.
“Like, huh? What happened? Is it over?” Katherine looked at the man, “Who are you?”
“I’m Mr. Black, you’re new friend!”
Daphne was confused, “Did I…regress or whatever?”
“You sure did.”
“Did you save us? Did you stop it?”
“Yep.”
They both breathed a sigh of relief. Daphne was very pleased, “Thank god. I thought we
were in trouble there for a minute. How did you stop it?”
“Well, I used this,” he held up his spray.
“Oh good thing you had that. Katherine, let’s throw those damn things away. Come on.”
She started to stand up, but Katherine pulled her back down. She looked a little
concerned. “What is that stuff?”
“It’s a spray to wear off the pills effects,” he said matter-of-factly.
“How did you get it?”
“I made it.”
Daphne laughed and patted his shoulder, “Good thinking pal!”
Katherine was getting angry at her, “Shut up Daphne! How do you know about the pills?”
“Well, I made those too,” he said with a smile.
Daphne’s smile disappeared, “Oh…shit.”
Katherine turned to Ashley, who was sitting next to her, “Ashley?”
“Don’t call me Ashley, worthless bitch! Now get on the floor where you belong!” The
two girls couldn’t believe what they heard.
They looked up across the room to see Bethany with her hand down her skirt and yelling
at the TV, “Oh yeah, hun, make mama’s pussy wet! Git those big muscles sweaty! Git
em! Git em!” She took another chug at her bottle and burped loudly. She grunted to
herself and went back to her ‘wraslin’/porn.
Katherine looked at Daphne, “We’re not saved.”
Daphne agreed, “I don’t think so.” They looked at Mr. Black. “What are you gonna do to
us? Please don’t hurt us!”
Mr. Black laughed at her, “I don’t want to hurt you. I just want have some fun with you!”
They both began to get even more scared. “Your normal personalities are you temporary
I’m afraid. You’re both going back to being a dumb little bimbo and an innocent helpless
little girl, but your new personalities will be a little more augmented this time around,” he
said with a grin. Katherine and Daphne looked at each other, losing all hope. They looked
back at Mr. Black, wondering how they would escape him. “So this should be interesting,
right Katherine? Katherine?”
Daphne looked over at her friend to find her staring into space. “Katherine? Katherine!”
Katherine snapped back to earth and looked at her friend, “Uh…like, sorry. Oh no! It’s,
like, getting hard to think again!” She was getting scared. Clutching Daphne’s hand, she
pleaded for help, “Like, help Kathi! Kathi feels dumb! Can’t think! Feel…stupid…hee
hee…dumb girl…stupid me…” Then, just like that, she was gone.
“Katherine?!” Daphne shook her friend, but this just made her giggle. She looked at Mr.
Black with rage, “You fucking asshole! Stop doing this! Sthwop ith now!” She gasped at
her returning lisp. “Oh no! I’m gettin’ littler again!” She jumped up and ran for the door,
“Somebody help me! I canth think right!” Her legs suddenly stopped working right and
she fell to her knees. She had regressed further back than before. Now she had to crawl
down the hallway toward the door. “Helpth me!…ehhhh…feel funny…canth walk no
more…” Her crawling slowed down just she reached the door. She reached up toward the
door knob. “Door knob…do’ knob…d’nob…ehhhh…gaaaaaaa…” A line of drool escaped
her mouth and then, like the others, she was gone. Speech and motor skills lost as she
regressed to baby years.
Mr. Black walked over to her.
She was lying on her back, staring up at the lights and making unintelligent words,
“Goooo…ahhhhhhh…eeeeee…”
“Hey there big girl,” he said, smiling. This made her smile back. “What are you doing
alllllll the way down the hall like this?” he said in a sing-songy voice, making Daphne
coo and giggle while pointing at him. “Why don’t you come with me,” he said, picking
her up and carrying her back to the living room. He laid her next to Bethany, who had
switched to Jerry Springer. She was covered in potato chip crumbs and would
occasionally wipe her hands off down leg of her pants. “Why don’t you watch her?”
“Sure thang, baby, if ah can suck dat sweet cock of yours,” she said with a wink.
“I don’t see why not,” that being said, the fun finally began for the night. He dropped his
pants and brought his dick up to Bethany’s watering mouth. With a beer in one hand, and
the other down her pants, she bobbed her head enthusiastically on his cock, smiling the
whole time. He felt himself about to cum, “I gonna cum in a second.”
She pulled her head back for a minute, “Want me tah swaller?”
“Of course.”
“Sounds great,” she took a quick swallow of beer, belched, and went back to her
disgraceful blowjob. After a minute, he grunted and shot his load down her throat. As
promised, she swallowed every drop. “Dat was tasty, sweet thang. We gonna do it again
lata?”
“Definitely.” She nodded and finished off her beer. “Why don’t you give her something to
play with, to keep her busy,” he suggested, pointing at Daphne.
She looked at the bottle in her hand and tossed it to Daphne, “Her ya go, play wit dis.”
Daphne grabbed it and immediately put the bottle’s neck in her mouth and started
sucking. “Now git me anotha beer.” Mr. Black was glad to get it for her. He handed her
the bottle and watched as she clamped her teeth down on the bottle cap and yanked it off.
She spit the cap to the floor and started chugging away, belching again when she
finished. Her hand disappearing back under her dress as flipped through the channels.
He walked back over to Kathi and Ashley, who were still on the couch. “How are you
doing Kathi?”
“Kathi dumb!” she said happily, twirling her hair.
“That’s nice. Why don’t you take you clothes off.” She looked at him, smiling, but not
responding. “Take off your clothes, “he said a little clearer. Getting the same response, he
unbuttoned her shirt, as she watched, giggling, and pulled it off. He unbuttoned her pants
and pulled them off, leaving her in her bra and panties, “Do you understand now?”
“Hee hee, like…cloooothes,” she sat back and ran her hands over her tits.
“Take your bra off now,” he said pointing to it.
She noticed this and pointed to it as well, “Braaa?”
He agreed, “Bra.”
She seemed fascinated by this, “Braaaaaa…” She tugged at the cups, noticing her nipples
underneath, “Ooooooo…”
Mr. Black was getting a little impatient so he just turned her around and undid it himself.
Doing that, he went ahead and pulled her panties off too, leaving her naked on the couch.
“Feel better?”
“Feel dumb.”
“Dumb?”
“Kathi dumb!”
“That’s right, you’re dumb.”
“Hee hee, totally!”
Now Ashley. This could be tricky. He’d like to get her a little sluttier. But, she wouldn’t
take any orders from him. He suddenly had an idea. “Ashley?”
“Mistress Ashley, slave!”
“Of course, Mistress Ashley. Just don’t take any of these okay?” He reached into the
briefcase and pulled out a handful of Slut pills.
“What?! You can’t tell me what to do! I’ll do whatever I want! Give me those now!” He
handed them to her. “See?” She jammed them all in her mouth and chewed them up.
“There! Now you’ll learn you can’t boss around Mistress Ashley!” Mr. Black produced
his spray bottle again and bought her back.
She looked around, a little worried, “What happened?”
“I turned…well, you actually…turned yourself into some dominatrix bitch.”
“Me?”
“Yes, you were getting pretty mean there for a while.”
“What did you do?”
“I turned you back. But once again, you’ve taken some more pills. You’re gonna be a
HUGE slut in just a minute. I can’t wait to see it!”
“The pills…oh no. Katherine?” Kathi looked at Ashley with a vacant look in her eyes.
“Katherine? Oh god…” Her friend was sitting naked on the couch.
“Kathi dum-dum…Need boys…cock…”
“Why are you doing this?” she asked looking back at Mr. Black.
“No reason. I just love it!”
“That’s terrible…”
“You won’t think so in minute. Any last words?”
She started to feel a little weird. She could something shifting in her head as she tried to
think of something to say. “I’m not a slut…” she said quietly.
“What was that?”
“I said…I’m not…I’m…I’m fuckin’ horny!” she stood up and yanked her shirt over her
head. “Grab hold of these titties baby. Time to fuck!” She ripped her bra off and undid
her pants, pulling her panties down with them.
She pushed the stranger on the couch and jumped on top of him. She held the back of his
head and lower her chest down to him. “Go on. Suck on ’em.” He took a nipple in his
mouth as Ashley started moaning. “Kathi, honey? Why don’t you join us?”
“Like, cool!” Kathi sat up and put her tits next to Ashley’s and they each started shaking
them around for Mr. Black. “Kathi loves fucking men!”
“Me too baby! I love chicks too though. Slap my face with those titties.” Kathi brought
her tits to Ashley’s face and shook them around some more. Ashley was clearly getting
turned on as her pussy dripped down her leg. She stuck her finger in her mouth, getting it
nice and wet, then reached around and jammed it up her ass. Using her other hand, she
unzipped Mr. Black’s pants and pulled out his hard cock. Wrapping her hand around it,
she began jerking him off. “Ready to slide that dick in?”
“You bet.”
She pulled her finger out of her ass and straddled him on the couch and guided his cock
into her wet cunt. Ashley moaned louder as he began bucking his hips, bouncing her in
his lap. “Oh yeah! Fuck this bitch! God your cock’s huge!”
“You like big cock’s huh?”
“I love any cock baby! But the bigger the better,” Ashley said as she held on to Kathi’s
tits, who sat there twirling her hair. Bethany looked on from across the room and began
fucking herself with her now empty beer bottle. “OoooÖ my ass baby…stick it in my
ass…”
Mr. Black pulled himself out of her pussy and rammed his cock in her ass, as she
requested. “How’s that?”
“Oooooo…so good…ugh…I’m gonna cum…I’m such a whore…” Her hips began to shake
faster as she came. Mr. Black pulled her hair back as he started to cum up her ass. When
he was done, he tossed her to the floor, cum dripping out of her ass and a sweaty mess.
As Ashley lay panting on the ground, Mr. Black stood up and opened his blazer. He
pulled out a small object looking a little like a cherry bomb. “Thanks for the fuck, you
whore. Now it’s time for you to begin your new life.” He pulled a lighter out of his pocket
and lit the fuse. “This is a smoke bomb. But the smoke is very special ladies…” He smiled
as he said this. “It’s going to make your new personalities permanent. And best of all, it’s
going to make you look the way you feel. It can make mental and physical changes.” The
fuse got smaller and smaller as he tossed it to the floor. The girls didn’t seem too worried
about the smoke bomb. “Ready girls? Here it comes…”
The fuse reached it’s end and a bright flash erupted as smoke began to pour out of the top.
The room was soon filled with smoke as Mr. Black sat back and watched the show…
One Year Later
Bethany was satisfied with her trailer now. The former high school queen had been set up
in a nice double-wide by Mr. Black. She lived just down the road from him, but he
insisted that she stay in the trailer. After all, she was trailer trash. She was wearing her
favorite tank-top tonight, even though it had a few holes in it. The men at the Honky-
Tonk Bar didn’t seem to care though, she expected to pick up someone tonight!
Daphne was sitting in her high-chair. The former bad ass teen was finally getting past her
babble stage. Yesterday, she called Bethany “Mama” and she just about hit the ceiling!
She had hired a baby-sitter to watch her as she went out. She walked out the door and
started walking toward the bar. She couldn’t afford a car just yet, but she just got a job at
the Waffle House yesterday, so she was ready to start saving. She pulled a cigarette out of
her pocket and lit a match off her thigh.
As she puffed away, she passed by Ashley. She was on her way to Mr. Black’s mansion.
The former shy student was wearing her normal hooker outfit in case she bumped into
anyone on the way there that wanted to spend some money. Her huge tits bounced in her
tight leather top. She reached the front door and knocked. The knob twisted back and
forth for a second then stopped. “You have to PULL Kathi!” Finally, the door opened.
There stood Kathi in her French maid outfit. The former intellectual had to be taken care
of by Mr. Black, so he decided to keep her as a live-in maid. She had a hard time with
most chores, but was always good was a roll in the sack. Her blonde hair was puffed out
to the max and her make-up was almost painted on.
“Like, hi Bethany! Mr. Black is, like, upstairs!” she said chirpily. Bethany walked past
her and went upstairs. She found Mr. Black naked on his bed, waiting for her.
“Ready for your nightly blowjob, sir?”
“Of course…”
She got on her knees and took him in her mouth. Mr. Black smiled to himself. None of
the girls remembered being friends. They just knew each other as his girls. His life was
turning out great since his invention of the Mental Pills. He was getting orders from all
over the world. He had recent gotten a letter from a young boy named Tommy and his
father, thanking him for his work.
He sat back and enjoyed his blowjob, thinking how much better the world is with more
bimbosluts!
Bethany stepped forward and grabbed the man by his collar, “Get in here, baby…” She
pulled the man inside and slammed the door behind them. Once again, the street was
silent.
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