Candice gets a new outlook

"Ah Candice, guess who just got sold."

"No" she squeaked out

"Yes girl. Listen to my words and internalize them to your core. Forget your name and the life you had before. Your name is Candy now."

"Forget... life... name... Candy" her mind reeled as the memories slowly faded away. She had to fight this Candy always finds a way... wait that's not right. She was an mit grad dammit not some bimbo named Candy, but what was her name.

"Forget your schooling your iq will drop significantly"

"Forget... school... iq low." No no no. She was smart and stuff. Not dummy.

"Forget your personality, your hopes, your dreams."

"Forget... dreams" this bad Candy not know what to do now.

"Your new ambitions is to be hot, sexy and beautiful. By any means necessary"

"Hot... sexy... beautiful" Yes Candy can do that. That must be what Candy forget.

"You always think your boobies are too small, that your butt is to small"

"Too... small." It's true they are too small

"You live for attention and adulation to be used and discarded."

"Used... dis...discart." those are hard words

"You love cock. You can never get enough."

"Love... cock... never... enough."

"I am your owner I do all your thinking for you"

"Think... for... me" Oh goodie now Candy focus on pretty things now.

"Go Candy, be everything you have been told to be hand this phone to the next girl and leave this place, my car is waiting for you."

Indeed there was a car waiting for her, though it was driven by one of the voices other girls. The newly minted Candy skipped over to Claire and handed her the phone

"Owner says you talk now. Candy go to car. Bye bye" she giggled and skipped out the door to the awaiting car. The girls sat flabbergasted at the change in Candices cadence. Where once was a shy competent programmer now an airheaded bimbo.