The Downward Spiral (Female Path)

Seeing how you were the only one home you quickly open the folder and begin glancing at the papers, curious as to what that strange substance was in the medical wing. You find medical experiments trying to isolate a way to not only inject those grey shells into a superhuman but to reactivate what they called "conversion". Apparently it was to keep the girl you saw alive, she was dying from her conversion and this was at least delaying what the case files believed to be an inevitable end. You normally feel your eyes glaze over at stuff like this but such a strange sexual science intrigued you. Apparently taking the doses as anybody but that patient was dangerous, it would augment your powers and possibly give you new ones as a male. As a female apparently the patient's mother had taken a large dose and had transformed into a sexual monster. Either way all subjects felt obsessive need for control and power, a dominating personality and became partially apathetic and developed an extremely pervy desire to corrupt and manipulate others.

As you are reading file after file you feel conflicted feelings, thank god you go and see that girl or take whatever this was and become some weirdo, but whatever this is probably could have helped you discover and increase whatever powers you were struggling to use. Seeing pen marks on one of the sheets you read it, apparently after the mother incident they were discontinuing the formula entirely and the lab where they made this was on school grounds! Both the location and the statement of cancellation were obsessively circled, enough to tear the page slightly. Whoever your roomate was, he really was into this whole thing. Where did he even find this folder?

Hearing the door to your room open and you jump in place turning to the intruder and realizing you were snooping. Hastily trying to put all the papers back and close the folder you looked to see a very athletic man a few years older than yourself with styled blonde hair and casual clothes. His eyes began glowing a vibrant violet and let out a sigh of pleasure before stopping, watching you close the folder, "Who the fuck are you?"

You knew what you had to do, just play it cool and try and stay on his side. Become buddies and feel out how the guy was doing. Obviously he had just taken this Project H shit and Gina mentioned he was an asshole already who could fuck with peoples' minds. As much as that sexy Latina enjoyed being a lesbian you didn't like the idea of him changing your sexuality. Unfortunately the "play it cool" part of the plan was never your strong suit, "I'm your roommate Jet. Uh-just got in. Pretty cool setup."

Still glowing violet eyes glancing at you then the folder you tried to slide away subtlety squinted and studied you, "Nosey ass roommate you are. See anything you like?"

Unsure how to answer that question you nod, cursing yourself immediately after. "I mean it looks really science-y and stuff, is that schoolwork? Cause I really don't know if I could wrap my head around something like that."

Your heart crashed when the expression that met you was cold...and aggressive. "If you're gonna fucking play dumb then why not make it official? You're a complete airhead."

Suddenly all that science you read before became gibberish and you felt distracted, not by anything specifically just felt a weird **** stopping you from being able to concentrate on anything. "Woah! What the fuck happened?"

"Shut up unless I ask a question. Now tell me: what the fuck do you know?"

You felt a compulsion to answer only what he asked honestly and couldn't say anything else, "I took a look at that medical shit. I don't really get it but I remember it said something like the chemically stuff could make you strong but really mean." You try to clench your jaw from continuing but the moment you felt your voice start again your jaw and mouth moved on their own, "I know you must have taken some because you are acting like a junky and the vial is really suspicious." Hoping you could try and save yourself with more bullshit you tried to speak but something was telling you that you couldn't, he didn't ask any other questions.

"I see." his voice was as cold as his expression. "I didn't just take some. I took it all. Fuck it feels so weird man, like liquid metal cooling your blood. But deep down I feel what I'm becoming. Before my words could only change the mind, and not for too much or too long. But now my words can change reality."

Shit. You thought. This guy is really fucked up and dangerous. How do you get out of here? Trying to improvise and come up with a plan you keep getting distracted by dumb action movie montages of you having a martial arts fight against this super dude before kicking the door down and running away. Trying to think of anything else just felt exhausting and boring.

Lance looked at you and frowned, "Man I had gotten in and out so clean. Nobody knows I took this shit but you. And if I'm going to pull of my plan I really need to make sure someone like you can't fuck it up. But you would never screw me over. In fact you're incredibly loyal to me. Ride or die. You'd help me with anything."

You and Lance were strange, you both didn't know each other for more than a few minutes but you guys were tight. You'd die for the guy. "Of course."

"Now what's your power? Anything useful?"

No longer feeling compelled you enthusiastically shrug feeling shitty for not being much help, "No idea. When Miss Kat and Dr. Li scanned me I broke the scanner when trying to seduce them. I can't really control whatever it is. I made them suck my dick until I passed out and can grow muscles or something but I don't know how."

"Fucking Kelly," Lance spat. He looked at you with rage and you frowned in response. Did you do something wrong? "You now know what your powers are but you still can't control them. You won't use them unless I say you can. What are they?"

Thank god for Lance, he was so smart. Using his power your eyes bulge realizing how lucky you were. "Holy shit man! I've been marked by Eros! Some god of fucking or some shit. I am just your normal guy without using the mark but when I do I can basically become a sex god. Seduction, domination, attraction, health, whatever I need at the time. When the mark is fully active I become aware and immune to any power that isn't another mark either. And here I thought I was some loser destined to be some bully's bitch again."

If you didn't have all the faith in the world in Lance, you might have been worried by his chuckle following your words. "Afraid of being someone's bitch? Sound used to it."

"I really am. School wasn't easy."

The violet eyes flared, "Bet it wasn't. Must be nice to have a Kat help you get off just like that. Our family name being dragged in the mud even more." Oh shit so Lance was related to your hot teacher! "How about this...you don't have to be worried about being some bully's bitch because you are my bitch. You're a gorgeous and curvy babe who is still super loyal to me, but also my obedient sexy slut."

You knew deep down you should probably be terrified of your bones restructuring, your hips flaring dramatically. You should have screamed feeling your hair grow just like your chest into a massive bust. Your legs toning and your height shrinking slightly. But Lance wanted this and you just embraced the euphoric sensation of the transformation. Looking at the closet mirror nearby you can't help but whistle at yourself. You had serious T'n'A action and had the looks to compete with your assets.

Deep down you begin feeling the familiar goosebumps that you felt in the doctor's office and realized your mark was channeling. If you didn't warn Lance he'd lose all control over you and you might stop liking what was happening which would let your roommate down. But if you warned him....then you wouldn't be able to use your powers as a surprise to help him out more! God you were so horny!