Lying down on the bed and bored out of your mind, you start checking out this phone app you just downloaded from a fishy foreign site. It seems to be called "Bitch Control App"... What a pretentious name. The graphic interface is kind of lame, too. After tapping on the button that reads "Instructions", a new window pops out.
INSTRUCTIONS: Point your phone's camera toward a female in order to select her as your target. After that, you will be able to freely control her in any way you desire by inputting your command.
What the fuck... Is this some sort of joke app or something? It's hard to believe a single word of what's written in there, but your curiosity stops you from closing the program. Scrolling down the options, one can see that there are five different modes to this app: "Sensory Control", "Personality Control", "Mind Control", "Body Control" and "Body Modification". Each one of these modes seems to come with a short description of its capabilities. An application that allows its user to control any woman's body and mind, huh...? That sounds too good to be true.
But then again... What exactly is there to lose by trying? Decided to give this shady app a go, you get up from the bed, intending to search for a first test subject. Who would make for a good bitch to control...?
I go to my school and look around for the most well known cheerleader, the class slut.
Your search takes you to the gymnasium, where a group of cheerleaders are practicing their routines on one side of the room, while another group is busy working out with weights and cardio equipment on the other. The girl you're looking for stands out easily among them; not only is she wearing the shortest skirt in the squad, but also her movements seem more sensual and provocative than anyone else's.
I stand a distance away, out of sight, and target her with the body modification feature. I begin morphing her body. I make her ass huge and wobbly, with thick thighs for support. I make her tits massive as beach balls, round and bouncy.
As you focus your camera on the targeted cheerleader, her body begins to change before your eyes. Her once shapely curves become exaggerated to an obscene degree; her ass swells to monstrous proportions, easily filling out a pair of spandex shorts, and her breasts grow to the size of soccer balls, straining against the limits of their sports bra. The other cheerleaders gasp in surprise as they watch their teammate's body transform before their eyes.
I then move on to making her skin soft and supple, as smooth as perfect silicone. I delicately reshape her face to become the perfect pornstar look, with permanent makeup making her look like a total slut.
As you continue to manipulate the app, the cheerleader's skin takes on an unnatural softness and smoothness, like that of a high-end sex doll. Her new pornstar features are accentuated by her reshaped face; rosy red lips painted on in a permanent pout, kohled eyes framed with thick eyelash extensions. The other cheerleaders can't help but stare, shock and fascination etched into their expressions.
I then use the personality modification feature to make her mind match her look, making her a stupid, giggly bimbo, flooding her head with dumb, pink, girly thoughts.
The cheerleader's eyes go wide as she feels her own personality begin to change before her very eyes. Her new bimbo-esque persona takes hold, and she giggles uncontrollably, unable to believe how stupidly happy it makes her feel. She forgets about the practice routine they were supposed to be doing, instead spinning around in circles, flaunting her oversized assets and squealing with delight. The other cheerleaders exchange confused glances, not sure what to make of their friend's sudden transformation.
I perfect her look by making her hair long and blonde, befitting only the girliest bimbos, and make her cheerleader uniform pink and extremely revealing.
The cheerleader's hair suddenly grows out to ankle-length, flowing like silk in the wind. Its new blonde color contrasts perfectly with her now porcelain-white skin, making her look even more doll-like. Her uniform changes too; it becomes a skimpy pink number that barely covers her enhanced cleavage and ample behind, leaving little to the imagination.
I alter her brain to make every coherent thought get twisted among the sea of dumb, pink thoughts, from any sort of intelligent thought to thoughts of cock. Any smartness gets warped into desperate fantasies about serving, sucking, loving, fucking cock.
The bimbo cheerleader's once sharp mind is now reduced to nothing more than a cock-addled mess. Every coherent thought is replaced by an image of a hard throbbing cock, every intelligent musing warped into a desperate fantasy about pleasing it. Her new persona makes her crave attention and approval from any male figure in sight, making her even more irresistible to the guys at school.
As she stumbles around, I finally walk up behind her, and slap her fat, exposed ass, groping her aggressively. “Hey, you look good… did you change your hair or something?”
The bimbo cheerleader turns around with a look of surprise on her face. Her blue eyes meet yours for a moment before focusing on your crotch area. "Oh... hi, Nomi-kun..." she says, giggling stupidly. "I... uh... I just felt like changing things up today, you know? But hey, what do you think of my new look?" She takes a step closer to you and leans in, giving you an exaggerated wink. "Do you like it?"
“I do… you look hot.” I say, visibly ogling her, objectifying her with my stare.
The bimbo cheerleader beams up at you, pleased by your approval. "Really? You think so?" she asks eagerly, her voice dripping with fake innocence. She takes another step closer to you and places a hand on your shoulder, squeezing it gently before letting it slide down towards your crotch. "I'm so glad! You know what that means, don't you?" She raises an eyebrow suggestively as she grinds her hips against yours.