'You think you can steal Mel from me?' hissed Amanda. 'She was drooling over me the first time we slept together! You're just a side piece tart compared to me! Stay away from her!'
Amanda had the meek anime nerd pressed up against the wall in her own dorm room. She still didn't understand why she was so crazy about Mel when she could choose any stud from the football team to worship the ground she walked on, but that didn't matter. What mattered was that she wasn't made a fool of by anyone. She couldn't control Mel, but she could scare off her seemingly endless little needy sluts.
'I didn't mean to!' squeaked Natalie. 'She just came onto me and she smelled so good. I don't know why I slept with her. I promise it won't happen again!'
The reality altering wave swept through the room. All around them Cynthia's devious scientific creations popped into existence.
'Oh really?' said Amanda. 'Women don't accidently sleep with an equine. Their dicks would split a human cunt in two! But yours isn't human anymore, is it?'
Amanda shoved her hand down Natalie's pyjama bottoms and ran her fingers between the slick, leathery folds of a wide equine vagina. She sneered, and multiple piercings dotted her face.
'I only did what you told me to do,' whimpered Natalie.
That was true. She'd intimidated this nerd into defiling her own body with lubricants that had morphed her vagina and ass, perfumes that made her body odour like a siren's call to equines, and tablets that would turn any prude into a nymphomaniac. She'd ruined this poor girl's chance at a normal life just to prove to Minerva that she'd moved beyond the human concept of jealousy.
She tossed back her head to shake away the cloud of confusing thoughts as her reality was re-written. As her hair flicked back it revealed one side was entirely shaved. It was the first of Minerva's tests of loyalty, and she'd cried in the mirror as the shock of what she was becoming took root. She'd wrapped so many football players around her finger, and then Minerva came along and showed her what she really was.
She was an equine dick loving whore. A submissive, needy, desperate bitch for thick horse meat. There was nothing she wouldn't do to get pile driven by those fleshy battering rams, and that was before the equine HRT had driven her almost insane with lust.
A wicked grin spread across her lips and she leaned into Natalie's ear to whisper as she curled her fingers up inside the little slut's snatch.
'You're just another test. You're nothing to her except a cocksleeve. Just a toy to make me jealous.'
Natalie whimpered, and opened her legs wide to allow Amanda to fist her.
'That's what you want though, isn't it? To be a ragdoll on Mistress Minerva's cock while I slobber over her mottled shaft as it ploughs your mutated cunt? To see me humiliate myself as I slurp her cum from your snatch like I'm feeding from a trough?'
Amanda almost came from her own dirty talk. A cumslut collar appeared around her neck and she breathed in sharply as her shirt transformed into a corset and squeezed her tight. A phantom pen scrawled EQUINE WHORE above her pelvis, and her jeans melted away into fishnet tights.
'Yeeeessssss!!!!' squealed Natalie. Her cunt spasmed and squirted around Amanda's fist.
'Good. Because I want that too. Now get yourself dressed. It's time to get you some tattoos.'
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Amanda strutted down the dorm hallway, her tits proudly on display. Trotting behind her, led by the leash she held in her hand, was Natalie. The anime nerd pranced in hoofed boots, and the tail attached to her buttplug swung from side to side. Her modest, still growing tits bounced freely, distracting most people's attention from the words tattooed under her collar bone that read EQUINE CUM DUMPSTER.
The leash was attached to a black leather collar with red cotton lining. Saliva dripped around the bit gag in her mouth, and blinders kept her eyes staring forward at the fellow slut leading her. Both sides of her head were shaved, with the rest of her hair permed into a curly mowawk that brushed her shoulders.
Amanda stopped to knock on a door. A voice shouted to enter and she stepped inside while Natalie waited.
'Are you sluts skipping classes again?'