Pick-Up Artist (Part 1)
Andrew had no luck in recent years finding a girlfriend. This would be sad- if it weren't his own fault. Andrew was something of a misogynist. And, unfortunately, was not budging on any of his opinions. So, his friend Kate, fed up with all his complaining, took things into her own hands. Andrew would, whether he liked it or not, spend a night out on the town with Kate as a woman to show the hardships they faced at the hands of guys like him.
Andrew became a beautiful blonde woman. Her chest inflated, her hips widened, but the rest of her body shrunk. Her hair grew out beyond shoulder length, long and silky smooth. The definition of a mature beauty, her face was perfected with makeup. After Kate went and got her a more provocative outfit than Ashley would have liked, just to prove her point, they made their way to the bar they frequented.
"Alright then Ashley, you go have your fun! It won't last long, not for a beauty like you."
"This will be easy! Women won't be able to resist my charms in a body like this! Just you watch Kate!" Unfortunately, not a single woman, regardless of sexuality, would give "Ashley" the time of day. Sure, she was beautiful now, but it didn't take long for them to see her ugly interior. Dejected, she would sit down at the bar.
"Hey cutie, whats a lady like you doin' all alone?" A broad shouldered man's man would make his way up beside her. Ashley had endured no shortage of catcalling and flirting from the men here.
"Oh hey, uh, sorry, don't swing that way."
"What? C'mon, you sure you won't even let me buy you a drink?"
"Sorry... No thank you."
"We'll see about that..." He muttered it under his breath. So quiet Ashley could just barely make out anything. "Hey, let me show you something! Take a look into my eyes..." Without thinking about where this could go, she looked into his eyes, and when they locked, she couldn't look away. "How do you feel?"
"I feel... light..." Ashley felt light-headed, and warm.
"And it feels nice doesn't it? Say, whats your name honey?"
"It's Andr- Ashley, it's Ashley." Ashley had just barely forgotten her name well under cover tonight.
"That's a fine name for such a beautiful woman. You love men, don't you Ashley?" Open to suggestion, Ashley's mind took in what he said and accepted it as fact.
"Yeah... I love men..." She felt like she had to respond to him. Affirm what he had said.
"Oh, that's great to hear! What do you do for work Ashley?"
"I'm... Studying computer science..."
"Computer science? Thats funny, you're not smart enough for that, are you Ashley? You aren't smart at all, huh?" Upon hearing that Ashley's mind smoothed out, her IQ dropping much lower to accommodate what he had said.
"Ha, no... I'm not smart at all..."
"Thats right. You just live to serve men, huh Ashley? You're a good girl, aren't you?" Excitement filled Ashleys chest, she did live to serve men, especially a big strong man like him, he was right! He was so smart...
"Yes... Yes! I live to serve men... I'm a good girl! Good girls serve men like you!"
"Haha! You know your place now. Why don't you and I go somewhere else where we can have a little privacy?" Without a word, Ashley followed him, this guy knew best, after all.
Ashley and her mysterious captor made their way out of the bar, where not far away sat Kate. Kate wouldn't notice her "friend" leaving wrapped around a man's arm though.
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