Accept your place at the very bottom.

Why fight it? You won't win and losing feels so much better. Sure, a part of you dies everytime you see another hapless boi bimboified and bent over by your berating bullies, but the more you slip away, the less you mind it. In fact, in a weird, warped way, the worse Slade treats you, the more you want to please him. You beam brainlessly up at him as he invites another boi to fill your ass, sneering, "Get over here Sam, I want to see how hot you are as a Samantha!"

Sam looks scared shitless, already androgynous at best, he doesn't stand a chance with Slade standing over his shoulder and spitting down slurs and telling him how hard he's going to pound him when he's prettier. You feel guilty for going along with it, but you have to admit that you get a sick, shameful thrill everytime you feel your infection spread. You know you shouldn't, but you can't resist turning to Sam and whimpering, "You can NNF fuck me even OOOH harder once you're a AAAH hot chick with a huge MOAN cock."

Seconds later, Sam seizes up and shoots off inside you, already sounding girlier as he moans mindlessly in defeat and despair and desire. She fills out fantastically, developing creamy curves with lots of cushion but no flab, a fat cock and thick, luscious lips, and a wild frizzy mane of hair. She starts pounding you even harder, proving you right as she screams, "YOU STUPID SLUT! YOU RUINED MY LIFE TO MAKE AN ASSHOLE WHO HATES YOU HAPPY!"

You know she's right, but she is fucking you so hard that you can't bring yourself to care. You feel more animal than woman, beastial and base and begging to be bred. Samantha keeps cursing you, but her words are muffled by a stud shaft slamming down her throat, and by the time a second one starts pounding her pussy, all that comes out is moans anyway. You tell yourself she'll be happier this way, not really believing it but not caring as long as you get to keep getting used. Slade ruffles your hair and says, "Not bad, bitch" and that's as close as a declaration of undying love as you can get.

You nuzzle his hand and purr and he pulls it back and stares at it like it's covered in shit and he looks at you like the shit and snarls, "Don't make this weird, fag." You spurt just a little when he calls a 'fag' and that's when you know it's over for you. You are falling in love with a homophobe abusive atavistic asshole because he hate crimes you in a way that makes you cum. You won't ever be right in the head again after this, if you ever even were. It's probably better this way. You won't have to worry about wasting your life on a hedonistic humiliation high if your too **** out on dick to care.

"Here slut, here's another victim. I want you to suck his cock until he fills your mouth and then share it with her in a kiss after you infucked her." It's unconscionable to consider, unforgivable to fantasize about, and undeniably erotic to engulf the pimply, pudgy nerd's pale pecker and slide a finger between his cheeks then past his tight pucker to guarantee he gets bimboified when he fills your face with his greasy geek goo. It takes six seconds before he's spurting in your mouth and swelling in all the right places. She is fuming as she fills out into a sexy geek girl, but after sucking her last drops of boi batter off your tongue he seems to have more or less made peace with his new life.

The rest of the party goes pretty much the same. You infucked three more bois before the night is over. Ella can't even look you in the eyes anymore by the time you tell her you're going to spend the night, not that you can see with your face covered in cum. Besides, your new bimboifriends want to have words with you about their new station in life. They spend the rest of the night taking out their aggression on your ass...and throat...and tits...and arm pits...and every other crevice they can cram their cute cocks in. You eventually all pass out in a pleasure puddle and you drift into mercifully mindless melty nothingness.

When you wake up, you're sure your secret will be out, you'll be at the merciless mercy of Slade and any other stud you get passed along to in a never ending spiral down and down...