the sluts get their changes

Buffy was dragged by two large demons towards one of the many surgical rooms deep in the bowels of this hellish dimension. She had initially been determined to fight but her mind quickly became overwhelmed with sexual images of her servicing the two guards, images so powerful she had been oblivious to the agonizing waves of pain from her collar and the large anesthetic that had been jabbed into her tailbone causing a lose of sensation and function more or less from the waist down.

Buffy was hauled up onto the surgical table and placed face down, although due to the freakish size of her silicone breasts forcing her back to arch upward her face couldn’t actually reach the table.

The guards then strapped her hands and legs down before tightly fastening a leather strap across her lower back to further restrict her movements after which a six armed demon appeared in surgical attire wielding a pair of scalpels in his top hands.

As much as Buffy hated what was happening to her and her friends this was one transformation she didn’t think would be so bad, she always felt she needed a better ass. She tried looking back over her shoulder to see what was going on as the demon made the incisions across the midline of her ass and began feeding in the implants.

Meanwhile Faith, Joyce and Anya were lead to one of the many mind-altering suites. Each was strapped into a large chair and a visor placed over their heads and headphones over their ears.

As each tried to resist their impending fate the visors became active and began bombarding their minds with powerful magically enhanced suggestion that would soon be integrated into the core beings.

Faith was being subjected a swirling array of bright lights all soft colors, slowly washing away her intimidating demeanor. As the swirls of pink and white and yellow all spun around before her eyes, Faith slowly began to relax becoming almost oblivious to the soft feminine voice coming in over the headphones.

“You want to be a good little girl.” It said over and over again, “Good girls need to look like little girls, you want to be a good little girl.”

Faith began to breath deeper and deeper her mind was turning to what Candi had told her before about how she should look and the more she relaxed the more she realized her mentor was right about her fashion sense and that she needed to start wearing softer colors instead of the blacks and dark reds she normally did.

Meanwhile Joyce’s visor was bombarding her senses with the sight of women together. She watched as they engaged in numerous sexual activities like eating each other’s pussies and asses, sucking each others nipples fondling each others breasts and asses.

Her initial thought was that it was disgusting seeing these women together but as more and more images filled her mind the electrodes attached to her pussy lips began sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. The sensation was making her incredibly horny despite her feeling towards lesbians. But then the soft seductive sound of a woman’s voice began to seep in through the headphones.

“You want to please men,” it said, “Men like girls to like other girls, you find girls very sexy, you love girls tits and ass, you love to eat pussy.”

Joyce suddenly began to relax in the chair and soon could see herself in the images she was being fed.

“You love to eat pussy, you love girls eating your pussy, you’d be just as happy with a mistress as a master, pleasing women makes you horny.

And while Faith and Joyce were being reprogrammed Anya was beginning her **** decent into lesbianism. Her mind was being filled with images of men, cocks and women engaged in sexual activities and after each an image of **** or something painful would follow while the electrodes that had been fitted up to her nipples and pussy lips would emit a powerful a painful shock.

Every so often the sensory images would change to ones of women, tits, asses, pussies and girls engaged in sexual activities with one another, each followed by a pleasurable image and a similar sensation sent to her pussy and nipples but before long the images would return to the brutal and painful ones associated with men and before long Anya found her stomach turning as the images of naked men appeared before her eyes.

Dawn was sat down in the salon chair with two of the salon bimbos teetering around her on their high heels wiggling their slutty asses in their tight little white hotpants.

They had restrained Dawn, strapping her arms and legs to the chair as well as restraining her head so she couldn’t move during the procedure.

Dawn watched trembling with fear as they approached her with a large needle. She closed her eyes and tried to suck in her lips to stop them from injecting her.

“Ah don’t be like that,” One of the two bimbos said, “we’re only gonna make you look hot so guys will want you to suck their cocks.”

Dawn wasn’t motivated by their reasoning and bit down harder on her lips but then she felt the grip of sharp talon like press on nails not unlike the one she herself now sported gripping at her face trying to **** her to release her lips.

“Now come on please, we don’t wanna do anything bad to mess up your pretty face now.” They said.

Dawn continued to try and resist but they soon managed to **** her to release her lips by slipping their fingers under her mini skirt and massaging her pussy which soon **** dawn to begin exhale more rapidly as her overwhelming need for sex pushed her towards orgasm.

Dawn shut her eyes tighter and tried to fight back several tears as the needle sank into her lips slowly pumping them up into a much fuller pout.

Dawn slowly opened one eye and looked at her new lips. She couldn’t believe that Tara had done this to her but she took small comfort in the fact that they still looked more natural than Buffy’s lips did.

Willow lay strapped down to the surgical table. Somewhere deep in the back of her mind she was screaming at the fate she was about to suffer but her new incredibly submissive personality prevented her from doing anything to resist. So she there helpless as one of the bimbo nurses stripped her of her top and took the liberty of fondling her breasts, she closed her eyes as the demonic surgeon drew the point of incision on her and as much as she wanted to do something she had **** but to accept her impending boob job. All she could do to comfort herself was tell herself that this was something Tara wanted from her but in reality all she could think was that no one really takes big chested girls seriously and certainly never see them for their minds.

Lilah struggled as the two demonic guards **** her towards one of the augmentation rooms. She had no intention of letting them do this to her.

“Get your hands off of me.” She snapped as the pushed her towards a chair.

“Strip.” One of them ordered but Lilah remained defiant.

The two demons looked at her then each other before shrugging, grabbing her and ripping her clothes to shreds leaving Lilah naked except for her Gucci heels trying to cover herself up.

The demons then grabbed her by the arms and dragged her to a strange looking chair with two large dildos sticking out of it connected to a series of tubes which ran to a large vat behind the chair.

The demons picked the still struggling lawyer up and **** her into the chair impaling her cunt and ass on the two dildos before tightly strapping her down. Her head was then strapped to the back of the chair after which a small man who except for some clearly amphibious eyes looked human appeared in the doorway.

He peered at her from behind his classes before approaching.

Lilah could see he was an older man dressed in a smart suit not unlike the higher ups at Wolfram & Hart.

“Now my dear lets see what we can do about this little addiction of yours.” He said before snapping his fingers, “Boys.”

One of the demons grabbed Lilah by the jaw with one of his large hands and squeezed it forcing her mouth open enough for his partner to get some fingers on and pry it right open at which point the human type demon swung a head piece over the top of the chair.

Lilah could just barely see that the device had a long dildo attached to it with yet more tubes but didn’t get much of a chance to study it before it was **** right into her mouth pinning her at the back of the throat further restricting the movement of her head.

Lilah began to moan over the large tool in her mouth but was determine not to show her captors fear.

“Now in a minute I’m going to switch this machine on, which will begin pumping cum from that vat down your throat while the dildos you’re sitting on will fuck you pumping more cum into you and combined with a very potent **** and the mind altering messages we’ll be playing for you pretty soon you’ll need a hefty does of cum a day to survive.” Said the human type demon, “Now lets get to work.”