The Sluttification of Ellie

"I don't get it. This is a joke, right?"

Ellie was really hoping that James would be convinced the curse was a prank and not try and test it for fear of looking gullible. She would then have fulfilled her requirement of telling someone and the curse would never be used. But she was about to discover the hair test was actually a built in feature of the curse to cater for this eventuality.

"Change my hair then, that will prove it" Ellie found herself challenging against her will.

"Fine, if it will bring this bizarre conversation to some kind of conclusion lets try it" James agreed "Ellie, your hair is now blue"

James was stunned as his girlfriend now sat in front of him with bright blue hair. There was no kind of trick that could be being played on him here. Everything his girlfriend had just been telling him about the curse was true. This was beyond belief.

"Now obviously, the implications of you using this would be too immense to contemplate" Ellie began "Aside from all the ethical considerations..."

"Ellie, go into a trance"

Suddenly Ellie fell silent and stared blankly ahead of herself into space. James was almost trembling with excitement and the possibilities this had just opened up for him. He loved Ellie, and she was kind, clever and beautiful, in many ways a perfect girlfriend. But he had always felt short changed in the bedroom. She was so unadventurous, and that was on the relatively rare occasions she agreed to do anything at all. And she was so prim and proper all the time. It was the only thing about her he had ever wanted to change. And now, it seemed, he could.

He walked over to his still blue haired wife and kissed her on the cheek. She didn't react in the slightest. This definitely wasn't play-acting. He was starting to feel like a master hypnotist now. And he knew exactly what he wanted to do with his new power.

"I am not going to do anything to Ellie as such, but we are going to make you a little alter ego for me to enjoy. Whenever I say so, you will turn into Slut Ellie. As the name suggests, Slut Ellie will talk like a slut, act like a slut, dress like a slut and, most importantly, fuck like a slut - though you will only fuck me. When you switch out of Slut Ellie mode you will not remember having been her, and not find anything odd in anything unusual you may still be wearing or doing. We will give Slut Ellie her debut tomorrow night once I have bought you some appropriate clothing and a few other bits and pieces. You will not remember this conversation once it ends, but you will obey all the rules within it strictly. Nod to show you understand"

Ellie nodded.

Satisfied with his work, James retook his seat at the table "Ellie, come out of your trance"

His girlfriend blinked a couple of times, then looked a little confused "How strange, it seems I lost my train of thought.."

"You were telling me I shouldn't use your curse on you and I was agreeing" James lied "Except let me do it one more time to fix your hair, that really isn't your colour"

"Oh, of course!! Ellie smiled, relieved that seemed to have gone so well.