Rhonda Rises

Roger staggered into the bathroom. Everything was spinning. He could barely focus as he barely landed on the sink. He start to dry heave as his vision went blurry. What was happening? Was it something in his flat white? He didn’t have a clue. He just knew that he was feeling crook. He wanted to dial Mum…but his hand shook so much he couldn’t reach for his phone. He couldn’t see, his glasses weren’t working. He want to cry our for help, but his voice was not functioning.

Stefanie watched Roger with undisguised glee. Whatever drug Regina had “convinced”, or more accurately suck the clit of , the barista to get her to drop the liquid in his drink working amazingly. The little idiot sculled the lot, unaware what he had drunk. And had now stumbled directly into the women’a bathrooms, without any clue where he was. Becky had her hand over her own mouth as she began pawing at herself. Reggie was full of ill-disguised joy and unbridled delight at Roger’s agony. It reminded Steph why Reggie was her favourite lover. She was total cruelty. And Stef loved her for it. With a thud, Roger collapsed. Moving quickly, Reggie removed Roger’s clothes, wrapping Roger in a blanket. “Let’s go. If anyone asks, it’s a sorority prank.”

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Roger awoke with a head that felt like he had been hit with a mallet. His body felt limp and he could not get up. It must be dark as he couldn’t see something. “Eeehihihihi!” something brushed up against him, which should have made him jump. Instead he stayed still. It was so strange. It must have been windy. He could feel the wind blowing up against his breasts and even against his pussy. Very weird, he could feel air through his clothes. Maybe he needed to wear less revealing panties and tight jeans. Something somewhat sharp ran against him again. “Eeehihihahahahaha!” Everything was so spacey.

Becky was openly humping the bedknob, her hands clamped on her mouth as she rode it. Stef and Reggie were taking turns running their nails against the bound victim’s bare soles. Stef could not believe this was real. Roger was now a big breasted woman. No pimples, no glasses, just a hottie. She had barely grown, around 5’3. She didn’t seem to have retain her intelligence. She just giggled and laughed as Reggie and Stef raked their nails. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Reggie suddenly took Stef’s hands, giving her a familiar look. Stef smirked in response. She then slowly and quietly reached for her bag. Stef bit back a gasp as she watched Reggie turned it on. It made no noise as it spun like a madman. Reggie lowered it slowly and slowly as Roger panted. Before it make contact with her exposed clit.