Six months earlier, Louis Lance had lost his parents in a private jet accident while he was doing an internship at a company owned by William Bates, a business partner of his late father. Since Louis was the sole heir to a very wealthy family, William thought he would make a good husband for one of his two daughters, Hope or Grace. That’s why he also accommodated Louis in his house. Louis befriended both Hope and Grace.
But Louis was gay and had no interest in such a marriage.
William and his wife, Marylin, determined to “fix” him, sent Louis to a summer camp that promised to “cure” homosexuality. What they hadn’t done, however, was research the organization behind the camp: a secretive religious group known as the Cult of Lesbos.
The camp did fulfill its promise but in its own way. After only two days there, Louis began exchanging emails with Hope and Grace, attaching strange videos. By the end of the week, the three were secretly sharing nude pictures. After two weeks, Louis and all the other boys at the camp had transformed into women and joined the Cult of Lesbos. When "Louis" returned from the camp, she was now a young woman named Louise. Hope and Grace welcomed her home with a passionate lesbian threesome.
William and Marylin were initially horrified by Louise’s transformation, but their daughters insisted they keep her in the household as their French maid.
Every evening, Louise would show an “educational” video to the whole family. The effects were undeniable. Hope became a goth. Grace became a bimbo. William and Marylin grew younger. And after just one more week of Louise’s nightly programming, they had both transformed into lesbian MILFs. The entire family eventually joined the Cult of Lesbos.
Louise could have stayed with them forever, but she wanted more. She lived for the thrill of recruitment. There was no greater joy for her than helping a woman discover her lesbian self, or guiding a man through his first female orgasm. So she left the Bates family behind and began moving from mansion to mansion, getting hired as a maid, seducing one family member at a time, transforming and converting them all into loyal servants of the Cult. Then, when her work with one family was done, she would vanish and begin again with another.
For three months, Louise thrived. But despite the pleasure, despite the passion, something gnawed at her from the inside—a hollow feeling, a void that no orgasm, no transformation, no new recruit could fill. Then she met Annie. Annie was nothing like Louise’s usual targets. She was single, already a lesbian, and poor. But her smile, her moral strength, her natural beauty… Louise fell in love at first sight.
Annie agreed to a date, and it was perfect. They clicked on every level. The second date ended in bed, and it was the best sex either of them had ever had. Annie discovered she liked being dominant. Louise adored submission. Soon after, Louise moved into Annie’s apartment, and they made their relationship official.
Their bond deepened quickly. Louise became addicted to Annie’s touch, her taste, her smell. But it wasn’t enough. Louise didn’t just want to be Annie’s lover—she wanted to be her slave. Her perfect little maid. Her devoted submissive. And to make that happen, Louise needed Annie to change. She needed Annie to embrace the teachings of the Cult.
So she tried. She wanted to show Annie the videos of the Cult. But Annie refused and ordered Louise to never show her one of those videos. So Louise obeyed. Her submission to Annie ran too deep to disobey, even in the name of her beloved religion.
But then she had an idea. If Kate—Annie’s best friend—were to watch the videos, if she were to transform and join the Cult, then maybe she could be the one to convince Annie. Lesbian Kate could do what submissive Louise could not.
And so, Louise sent Kate the first video. Then the second. Soon, Kate and her boyfriend Stanley would become two beautiful lesbian women. And after that… it would be Annie’s turn.
That night, Louise watched from the shadows as Kate’s clothes turned to dust. She saw Annie wrapping her coat around her newly transformed friend and guiding her home.
Louise didn’t follow. She turned back and returned to the apartment she shared with Annie. Once there, she wrote another email for Kate.
She was about to click “send” when she heard the apartment door slam open.
It was Annie: "Louise, we have to talk. Now."