Sofia's Metamorphosis: Chapter Three

— — — The Fallout, Part Two — — —

Rowan the Albatross Today at 14:26

Okay, that is a lot to take in. No offence, but I understand why your parents didn’t believe you. None of that should even be possible.

Sofiaaaaaaa!!! Today at 14:26

What should I do???

Rowan the Albatross Today at 14:27

Honestly… I have no idea. But… I do know that we live pretty close to each other.

Sofiaaaaaaa!!! Today at 14:27

???

Rowan the Albatross Today at 14:27

In that video you - I mean, the other you posted, it listed the name of the city you’re in. At least whoever was controlling you blurred out your address.

Sofiaaaaaaa!!! Today at 14:28

Oh… Yeah. I guess.

Rowan the Albatross Today at 14:29

Soooo… I was thinking, if you want, I can come to you or you can come to me. I’ll see if I can help you out with the headset. I’m two years into a tech apprenticeship, so I might be able to mess with the settings or something. Idk if I can actually do anything though…

Sofia’s heart raced, that was the only lifeline she had been handed all week. Maybe it was a very slim chance Rowan could do anything to help her, but it’s something at least!

Sofiaaaaaaa!!! Today at 14:30

Yes, please come over here. I’m too scared to go out again…

Rowan the Albatross Today at 14:30

Okay, be there ASAP.

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“Thank you so much for coming, I’m so sorry about this,” Sofia said, letting her friend inside. He’s taller than her at six foot two with long black hair pulled into a ponytail. He has somewhat feminine features and for a moment, Sofia allows herself a moment to enjoy the fond memory where she convinced him to dress like a girl. He really pulled it off, too.

“I… Wow.” Rowan looked her up and down, at a loss for words.

Sofia felt sexualized by his gaze and shifted uncomfortably.

“S-sorry!” Rowan said, “I believed you, but seeing you in person. It’s just really shocking. Sorry.”

He’s the first person to apologise to her all week and there are more important things to worry about right now. “It’s okay, just, please help me fix this.”

“Right! So, the reason I took so long to get here, I did some research. I made a software that should disable the headset’s features if we plug it in.” He produced a micro USB, showing it to her. “Hopefully this sorts everything out.”

They entered her bedroom and Sofia showed him the headset. “How will we know it worked, though?”

“Mmm… That’s the thing. We won’t know unless you put the headset back on.”

“No.” Sofia shook her head vehemently. “No way. That creep will take over my mind, for sure. I know he will.”

“I know you’re scared, Sofia, but please trust me.”

Sofia observed his expression and thought he looked sincere enough and her own expression softened. “I know, I trust you. But you don’t understand how it felt. Not the whole… you know… being this,” she gestured at her body. “But the feeling I had when I saw him changing my personality sliders…“ She shivered thinking about it. “It felt like everything was about to be stripped away from me.”

“That won’t happen. I won’t let it.” Rowan insisted. “I’ll be here with you. The moment it looks like something is wrong, I’ll yank the headset off you, no matter how hard I have to pull.”

Sofia hadn’t thought of that. Maybe it could work, after all. She smiles hopefully at her friend and nods. “Alright… Promise me. If you see me even wince or shift uncomfortably, pull it off me. I won’t be able to hear anything you say. So, please. Don’t even think about it, just pull it off my head.”

Rowan nods back at her. “I will. You have my word.”

Sofia sits down on the bed and holds the headset in her lap, staring at it. Such a cool but simple design, yet it’s the most terrifying thing she’s ever seen. “It’s a shame, you know,” she says. “The person that made this. ValeFan. If he put his mind to it, he could change the world. Hell, this thing alone could change the world if it got into the wrong hands.”

“What do you want to do if this works? When it works.”

Sofia smiled. She knows there’s no guarantee it will work, but she appreciates Rowan trying to comfort her. “I think we should hand it to the police or something. I don’t think the world is ready for this kind of technology. Don’t you?”

“Absolutely.”

“Welp, alright. Are you ready?”

Rowan nods and gives her the USB.

Sofia plugs it into the USB port under the left ear cover. She lifts the headset up and puts it on. Her body is trembling in anticipation and fear, knowing this could be the last time she thinks for herself. The ear muffs tighten around her ears and the visor covers her eyes and nose, completely removing her senses of the outside world.

“Okay, what do you see?” Rowan asked. She doesn’t respond, though. “Oh, right, you can’t hear me.”

“Welcome Back To Your New Reality,” an automated, soft male voice says. “Thank you for returning to a better world.”

Suddenly, an overwhelming fear rocked through Sofia’s body. It caused her to shake and tremble as if the world was coming to an end. All the safety Rowan promised her was a lie.

That voice. That automated AI’s voice. She recognised it now.

“T-take the headset off,” she yelled, not hearing herself. Maybe she was wrong. She has to be wrong. Please be wrong!

“Update complete,” the soft automated voice says.

Update? What update? … The USB. Sofia felt sick, she wanted to throw up. It feels like there are walls closing in all around her and she’s going to be crushed by their pressure. And it all gets so much worse when she is returned to the Character Creation screen. As if picking up where she left off the first time, the system navigated back into the Personality Changer slides.

She tried to move her body but nothing happened. Trying to will herself to remove the headset, but her arms simply ignored her.

With all the previous settings already in place, all the user needed to do now was click okay.

“Warning: This will permanently change your personality and the way you behave. There is no going back from here. Are you sure you wish to proceed?”

NO! NO! I DON’T WANT TO! CANCEL! DO NOT PROCEED!

Suddenly, the slider menu was minimised and disappeared in the top right of her field of view.

Standing in front of her was Rowan. He’s looking down at her, a smile creeping onto his smug face. “Looks like it worked this time.”

Rowan? It really was you? You tricked me!

“Mhm, yeah I did.”

Wait, you can hear me?!

“I can hear your thoughts, yes.” He pointed to an earpiece in his ear. It looked like a much smaller version of the headset Sofia is wearing. “I can hear everything going on in your mind with this.” He pulls out a small device that looks like a cross between a TV remote and an android phone. “And this is how I was able to control your body. Pretty cool, huh?”

COOL? No! Give me back my body!

“Nope!” He is looking at her body possessively while caressing the front of his pants, rubbing his cock through the material. “If you had just let me properly adjust your personality the first time, none of this would have happened.”

Why did you do this??

Rowan shrugs. “Honestly, at first I was just angry at you. I’ve been your biggest fan for years. But you barely give me the time of day. I’ve supported you more than anyone else, and all I get is that stupid, flirty smile you give everyone else, and a half-hearted thank you.”

I thought we were friends…

Rowan laughs. “Hah, friends? Please. You’ve been using me all this time. Wanna know what’s funny? You’ve sent videos and pictures to all your other ‘friends’, but what did I get? Nothing. When I ask you to play with me on Overwatch? You just happen to be finished for the day. When I ask if you wanna watch a movie with me? Oh, you’ve already seen it. There’s always an excuse. Anything to avoid any emotional connection with the one person who actually cared about you.”

If you cared about me, you wouldn’t be doing this to me…

“Maybe,” Rowan says, stepping closer to her.

Sofia sees her own hands rise to his pants and she pulls them down, slowly exposing his cock. It’s hard and much bigger than she would have expected. Even though her nose is covered by the visor, the smell of his arousal is strong enough to fill her nostrils with a miasma of his scent.

“But that brings me to my next point. I’m not that angry at you anymore. Since you started ignoring me so much, I found another streamer that I absolutelyyyy love!” His cock throbs just thinking about her. “Silvervale. That’s why I changed you into her. I can have my very own adoring, loving **** that looks like Silvervale, and I get to have you all to myself. Killing two birds with one stone really.”

You’re just insane! Don’t try and justify what you’ve done to me with such simple, childish logic! You got ignored so you ruined my entire life?!

“You can say all the nasty things you want,” he said, as Sofia began to stroke his cock. Slow, back and forth motions with her wrist, she watches as the thick foreskin peels back and forth around his meaty crown. “You might as well get it all out now. You’re much smarter than you look, you know. You figured out what my goal was and escaped before I could change you the way I wanted. Nnnf, fuck that’s good. This was so worth the wait.

Rowan wanted her to slow her pace a bit so he could enjoy it, and acting on his desires, Sofia obeys. The handjob becomes more sensual and the scent grows stronger.

What’s gonna happen to me?

“I think you already know, Sofia.”

Are you gonna erase my mind?

Rowan’s cock throbs in her hand, the question excites him. “Sort of, yeah.”

That answer makes her whimper, but only in her mind. Her mouth is hanging slack and her eyes, mostly hidden by the dark visor, look empty and void of emotion.

“I’m gonna change your personality so you become a lifelike replicant of Silvervale. You already look the part, and if you didn’t resist the first time, you’d be much happier. I mean, the version of you that I want, would be much happier. You, though… I guess you’re pretty much going to die.”

Please don’t do this to me, Rowan. I’m so sorry for ignoring you! I’m sorry for everything I’ve ever done! I should have been a better friend! Please don’t wipe my mind! I have a family, Rowan! My mum and dad and sister will all be looking for me! Y-yeah, they’ll be looking for me! If I disappear, the police will find you!

Rowan began laughing. “You were trying to win me over with sympathy, and then you hooked onto the idea of trying to scare me! That was always my favourite thing about you, Sofia. That’s what made your streams so entertaining. It wasn’t your tits flopping all over the place or your subtle lewdness - they did help, though. It was how funny you are. How **** and slimy you can be when you’re backed into a corner. How you’re willing to do anything to survive, even in a simple game of Overwatch.”

Sofia was sobbing. But only in her mind. Her emotions don’t reach her body anymore. Please…

“Tell you what,” Rowan said, thinking. He nudged forward and pressed his cock to her lips. “If you make me cum with your mouth, I might consider letting you keep your mind. I’m still gonna keep you as my ****, and you won’t ever be able to leave my side. But you’ll at least still be you.

Okay! Alright, thank you so much, Rowan!

Sofia regains some control of her body. It’s only the ability to move her arms and her head, mouth and tongue. Maybe she could try and fight him, but if she did that now and failed, there’s no way he’d let her off easy.

She opens her mouth and lets her tongue dance under the length of his cock, the head lightly grazes the roof of her mouth. Some precum spills onto her tongue and she swallows it. Right now, she’d do anything to make the man happy. Anything to keep her sense of self, even if it means being his **** for the rest of her life.

His cock throbs on her tongue. Did teasing and torturing her that whole time turn him on that much?

“Yes, it did,” Rowan laughed. “Remember, I can still read your thoughts. Clever girl, not trying to fight me. I definitely would have erased your mind on the spot.”

I’m sorry, Sir, thank you for not erasing my mind.

He laughed again. “That’s better. Try Master, this time.”

Yes, Master! Thank you for allowing me suck your cock! Thank you for giving me a chance to prove I can be useful to you! I promise I’ll be a good ****!

“Nnngh, yeah you will. That’s a good girl… Such a good girl…” He was starting to buck his hips now, slowly pushing the head of his cock deeper into the entrance of her throat.

She can feel the pressure building up in her throat, and although she can’t hear it, she knows her body lets out a loud, wet gag. Spittle dribbles down her chin as Rowan starts humping her mouth. He finds a rhythm and sticks to it, continuously pushing himself deeper until the shape of his cock bulges her neck.

“Wwwwhrrgghk! Gggllrrgghk! Sssuurrgghk!”

After a while, he withdraws a little bit. “Beg for it, Sofia. Beg for my cum.” He strokes himself in front of her face, cock dripping with spit and precum.

Please cum in my mouth, Master! I’m so grateful you’ve given me a new purpose in life! I promise I’m gonna think only about your cock for the rest of my life! Anything to make you cum, Master!

As hot as her thoughts are to him, that isn’t what pushes him over the edge. Rowan grunts, grinning with anticipation as he unloads an orgasm that was pent up in his balls for over a week into her mouth. He watches in possessive satisfaction as she swallows every drop, and even cleans the remaining sheen of cum glistening around his crown.

What made him cum was the thought of how he would end all this.

He sat beside her, smiling at her as he cups her breast. He squeezes possessively. His hand soon trails down her belly and slips into her skirt, and he starts to play with her pussy lips. “I bet that feels good. Even without the personality changes, you were used as a cum rag and had to drink so much sperm. I’m sure you’re pent up.”

Huh? What are you talking about?

Rowan looks at her in confusion, until realisation dawns on his face. “Oh, that’s right. You don’t remember, do you? I forgot I erased your memory of that night.”

Wait, do you mean…?

He nods, gently caressing her cheek, like a man consoling his lover during a hard time. “Yes, you were ****. They took turns with you for … maybe three hours, all in all? Less, not sure. But you hated every second of it. You kept cursing me and wishing you would just die. It was so hot. I ended up jerking off four times. It was kind of gross seeing so many cocks through your eyes, but knowing you hated every second of it but couldn’t move was so, sooo fucking hot.”

You… You’re sick, Rowan…

“Careful, now. You wouldn’t want to upset me, right? Shouldn’t you be thanking me for doing that to you?”

T-thanking you?! For forcing me to get ****?!

“Yeah. This is your life now, Sofia,” Rowan said, feeling his cock harden again. “No matter how unfair something is, you will love it. You will thank me for destroying your life and using you as a toy to cum.”

Sofia choked back a sob and swallowed her pride, knowing it was life or **** depending on her choice of words. Yes… Thank you for allowing me… to experience every second of getting ****.

Rowan grinned, “See? That’s much better. You’re so sexy when you submit to me. You’re always the hottest when you make yourself easy to manipulate and ****. My cock really loves it too, see?” He gestured at his dick, standing in front of her again. “Okay, I know I said I’d let you keep your mind if you made me cum with your mouth, but I think it’s only right that you experience **** properly.”

What are you gonna do? Sofia asks, hearing the tremble of fear in her inner voice.

“Like I said, I’m gonna **** you properly.” He pushed Sofia onto her back and pulled down her skirt and panties. This time, they don’t disappear, and Rowan is able to enjoy the sight of her pussy. “You must have enjoyed sucking my dick. I bet knowing you were **** by all those men turned you on. You’re soaking down here,” he says, cupping her vagina with his palm. He showed her the result, clear, sticky juices dripping from his fingers.

T-that’s because of the personality change thing!!

“Nuh-uh-uh,” Rowan smirked, “We never completed that part of the process, remember? The truth is, you’ve always had a **** fetish. You’ve always wanted to know how it feels to be hot enough that a man would lose control of himself and **** you.” Rowan pushes his pants down the rest of the way and strokes himself a bit more. “But you were so ugly that no man ever looked twice at you when he saw your face. At best, you had big breasts. So, maybe if you put enough make up, or if they put a paper bag on your head, you’d be worth ****.

The words were cutting deep and Sofia could feel her frustration and anger welling up in her chest. There was nothing she could say, though. Because even worse than the hate she feels for Rowan right now, is that everything he said is true. At some point in her life, her failure with men because of her atrocious personality and disgusting appearance led her to developing some shameless fantasies.

Y-yes, Master. I’ve always wanted to be ****… Please **** me. I want it to hurt. I want to know how it feels to be ****…

Rowan begins grinding his cock along her pussy lips, biting his lip at the slickness her tight lips greet him with. He slaps her clitoris a few times, a few meaty thwacks that leave a mess of precum and pussy juices.

“Good ****,” he says, pushing the head of his cock into her pink meat curtain.

Wwwwuuugggh! It hurts! I can feel … I can feel the skin tearing!

Rowan gently moves the head of his cock around until the helmet disappears between her lips, earning another mental scream from the unwilling whore. “Good, but it’s not enough, is it? You want it to hurt so much that it breaks you. Don’t you?”

Y-yessss! Yes, Master! Please **** me! Please ruin me! I want to be broken, I only exist to be a hole for your cock!

“As you wish, my little jizz dumpster,” Rowan growls and rests his hands on her tits. He lets his weight drop onto her, having no issue with causing her pain as he squeezes her tits hard while sinking his cock firmly into her cunt. His length disappears, and despite hearing the girl’s screams in his mind, he can feel how her hungry pussy tries to devour his meat. He throbs inside her, inch after inch vanishing within the tight, starved and virgin vagina.

She can feel his balls twitching against the bottom of her ass cheeks once he’s fully sheathed inside her cunt. His precum gushes onto the walls of her baby-making cavern.

After he enjoys her submission for a few more seconds, Rowan begins to hump. Like a piston building speed and ferocity, he pumps his hips viciously, thighs smacking hers, nuts slapping her ass, as his cock ravages her and takes her virginity. “Were you a virgin before I changed you?”

Y-yes…

“So pathetic. I actually believe you, too. Even when I was in love with you, I could tell you were hiding your true personality. You’re such a rotten, fake person. You use others for your own gain,” he growls, getting angry, so he takes it out on her pussy by thrusting harder. “You pretend to form friendships so you can take what you want, and then you get mad and wonder why no one is there for you when you need them!”

I’m sorryyyy! I’m so sorry!”

“Too late for that now,” Rowan pants, building up a sweat. “I bet even your family thinks you’re disgusting. I sent your sister a link to your Twitch, you know. She said the way you flaunt your tits is so slutty and **** and gross. It made me laugh. Your sister’s pretty cute, I should totally date her!”

N-no, please stay away from her! Sofia begged.

“Ahaha! I’ll think about it, depending on how happy you make me!”

I’ll do my best, Master!

Rowan keeps thrusting, building up greater speed as he feels his balls tighten along the whore’s cheeks. The pleasure is everything he hoped for. Just as he reached the point of climax, she saw the personality slider menu pop up again.

Hey! What are you doing?! She panicked, all but forgetting about the pain and pleasure she felt. She was so close to cumming for the first time with a real cock inside her, and now all those wonderful feelings were replaced with fear.

“Say goodbye, Sofia.”

WHAT?! BUT YOU PROMISED! ROWAN, PLEASE! YOU PROMISED! DON’T DO THIS! I WILL BE A GOOD ****, ROWAN! PLEASE, I’LL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU!

Her begging pushed him over the edge and his orgasm flooded her womb, stiffening his body in intense pleasure. And right at the peak of his orgasm, while ropes of jizz gush into her, he hits the ‘okay’ button.

And suddenly, Sofia is gone. Her body is an empty shell for a few seconds, until a big, perverted smile crosses her face.

Rowan takes the headset off her.

“Ehehe, yummy. I know I said I love cream pies and all, but you do know I actually was talking about the food, right?” She joked, looking up at him with blushing cheeks, those sparkling blue eyes full of love, devotion and obsession.

Rowan remembered the first time Silvervale made a joke like that. It might have been the point he fell in love with her. “Who are you?” He asks, his face inches away from hers.

“I am Silvervale! I am your ****!” She giggles, leaning forward to give him a kiss on the lips.

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— — — My Happy Silvervale Life! — — —

As Sofia warned, there was a search for her. Her parents told the police someone was pretending to be her, but no one ever found a trace of Sofia or the woman impersonating her. There were no leads to follow. The police investigated Sofia’s friends on Discord, the club the strange woman was last seen in, and Sofia’s apartment.

After three months, the search finally ended. Sofia’s parents were left devastated and torn apart. They blamed one another for not listening to the strange woman. For simply thinking it was all a joke planned by their daughter. They split up, unable to look at one another without thinking of the regrets they had.

Sofia’s sister, Morgana, ended up moving into Sofia’s old apartment. Her parents sold their house, so she had nowhere else to go. She took over the lease and stayed there in the hopes that Sofia might one day return. But she never did.

The five rapists tried to get in touch with Sofia again multiple times. They were excited to explore their relationship with her, as her masters, to use her as their cum dump. But she never answered her phone. After a while, they gave up on finding her and uploaded the pictures and two-hour long video to Heavy-R. They still get donations from horny, perverted men jerking off to the ultra realistic **** scene.

The video allowed them to start their own underground business. They continue drugging women to this day and record her getting ****. Their posts on Heavy-R earn them enough money to open up an official porn channel through where they violently **** unwilling women and pay them enough to keep them quiet.

For safety reasons, they blur out their victims’ faces so they can use that as further **** if the women speak out or try to get ****. That’s why they make sure to target women with a lot to lose. They’re the easiest ones to exploit.

The allegations against Sofia regarding the copyright infringement case were dropped, because she disappeared off the face of the earth. Her Twitch account was shut down and the person named Sofia was banned. No one believed Sofia and the Silvervale cosplayer were one in the same. With no one to blame, the actual V-tuber and original creator of Silvervale is accused of trying to get more fans by paying someone to get surgery to look like the character. Fortunately, the original creator didn’t leak too much of her own personal information, and was able to avoid extensive damage to her streaming career.

However, the person once known as Sofia, happily lives with her Master in another city. She does whatever he tells her to. If he orders her to make him food, she does so with a smile. She wakes him up with oral worship, and helps him sleep at night by sucking him off until he’s satisfied.

Her entire existence revolves around making Rowan happy. She acts slutty at all times, with no apparent off switch, as if she literally lives and breathes for Rowan’s cock. But that is how he designed her, so she’s perfect.

“The perfect ****…” Rowan smiles, caressing the back of Sofia - er, Silvervale’s head as she swallows his cock.

After he cums in her mouth for the third time that day, Silvervale looks up at him with a smile.

“Thank you for letting me be your cum dump, Master!”

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