Formula Testing

Tory was sick and tired of being teased and bullied by the hot popular girls at school. In particular by head bitch Jessica who seemed to make it her mission to ruin her life.

That’s why the clever Tory created a formula synthesized from all her bully’s hair that would allow her to replicate aspects of them in her. She hoped that once they were on common ground the bullying would stop.

Not wanting to take all their aspects at once, especially the mean aspects, she first created a formula that would alter reality and make her family rich first. Almost in an instant from taking the formula Tory’s house warped around her into a huge mansion filled with high end furniture and items.

“That ought to do it.” She said to herself settling into bed hopeful that the next day her troubles would be over.

However the next day was somehow even worse for her bullying. Jessica and her army of bitches relentlessly picked on her now, calling her a fake and not one of them.

“Money clearly can’t buy you everything girls, just look at this loser. She’s so ugly she couldn’t get a date if she had a calendar.” Jessica said laughing at her own joke with her gaggle of mean girls following suit.

Returning home defeated she brewed up a new batch of her formula, one that focused on beauty instead.

“These girls clearly value their looks so I’ll just have to match that as well.” She said downing her pink formula. Instead of the previous concoction that changed the world around her this one was very much working from the inside out on her.

She moaned as she felt the changes ripple across her body. Firm big breasts replaced her petit pair. Golden tan skin covered her head to toe. Her stomach crunched in momentarily making her gasp. Messy brown clumps of her hair soon straightened themselves into a perfect sleek cut.

“Oh wow I have really outdone myself with that formula, it’s made me so freaking hot.” She said careful not to swear even though she had the urge to when looking at how sexy she now was in the mirror.

“Now all those girls have to accept me. I have the money and now I have the looks.” Tory said giving herself a playful wink more confident that next day would bring a positive change.

The next day did indeed bring change but not in the way she had hoped. Once again Jessica and her cohorts mercilessly bullied her.

“You’re such a wannabe loser. A body like yours is wasted on your tragic fashion sense and zero Sex appeal aptitude. Makes me so angry to see tits like that squandered.” Jessica said shoving Tory into some lockers.

Once again Tory went home feeling rejected but with an idea of where to improve next. She just needed to look the part now. Throwing open her closet she saw nothing wrong with her clothing choices but then again that seemed to be the problem.

“Ok here goes. This has to be it, this has to be what makes them stop bullying me.” She said drinking down yet another home brewed formula.

Physically nothing happened to her but when she returned to look at her closet it was clear something had changed in her mind.

“Ugh Jessica was right look at all these lame clothes, most of these aren’t even designed for a body like mine. I need to go shopping.” She said with excited glee that she had normally reserved for her science projects.

Hours later she returned home exhausted from a whirlwind trip to the mall. She had bought shirts, skirts, dresses, shoes, lingerie and makeup. She couldn’t stop herself, everything looked so good on her.

The next morning she walked into school and was happy to see some of the cute guys checking her out in her new outfit of a short plaid skirt and revealing white top. Even Jessica’s own boyfriend Lance took a second look. It was unlike anything she had even experienced before and she was getting a thrill out of it.

However Jessica still wasn’t impressed. Cornering Tory alone in the hall she shoved her to the ground breaking her glasses.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Tory cried out frustrated that she was still getting picked on. Jessica leaned down and pulled Tory’s hair back to whisper in her ear.

“You think I don’t know what you’re trying to do? You can dress up all you like but you’ll never be like me. There is only room for one alpha here and you don’t have it in you to be like me. Now run home freak.” Jessica said dropping Tory’s head and laughing as the crying girl got up quickly and ran away.

Tory ran home crying nearly at the end of her rope. She had tried, the money, the beauty and the fashion and still wasn’t accepted. It had only made things worse. A part of her wanted to go back to her normal self but an anger was bubbling inside her that was pushing her to something drastic.

Mixing together all aspects of the girls she had borrowed DNA from she knew that this formula would have to work or nothing would. This would give her whatever missing puzzle piece she had been lacking.

Gulping the entire vial in one go she was dismayed to not feel anything but in reality a darkness had taken root and was spreading out poisoning her mind.

“Ugh nothings happening! I’m still a loser just like Jessica said. If I were her I’d know what to do. But really what does that bitch know? I’m now richer and hotter than her. She’s just jealous of me. Yesss that’s it she feels threatened by who I can be. Her better.” Tory said laughing madly to herself as she cleaned up the smeared makeup on her face and applied new darker shades.

“She saw all the attention I was getting today and saw her power waning. She’s old news and now I know it. She played her hand and I’ve seen she’s the weak one now. God I hate weak pathetic losers like her. I should be her bully. Mmmm yes it would be so fucking hot to pick on her and see her cower.” She said finishing up her makeup and unconsciously slipping her hand down her skirt.

“Mmmm it’s making me so wet thinking about what a bitch I should be!. Jessica doesn’t deserve to be in charge, I do! I’m hotter! I’m richer! I’m meaner! I’ll take everything she has, her friends, her boyfriend, her power! Oh fuck yessss I know what I was missing, I’m an evil bitch now and I love it! Yes! Yes! Oh god I’m going to cum!” She yelled out as her fingers played her pussy like a musical instrument until an orgasmic wave washed over her. In that moment of utter bliss her mind became clear of what to do next.

Her eyes settled on her reflection and she gave herself a knowing smirk. Strolling over to her closet she picked out the perfect piece of slutty lingerie. Next she took out her phone and texted the one person that would help her become the next Queen bee, whether he wanted to or not.

Less than 30 minutes later there was a knock on Tory’s door. The maid led a worried looking Lance through to Tory’s bedroom door and motioned for him to go in.

“Tory I’m here, where’s Jessica you said she needed help? Tory?” He said once in the large bedroom.

“Right here stud.” A sultry voice came from behind him. He turned to be face to face with a strikingly different Tory he had known. This one was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was clad in the tightest and most revealing bra and panties he had ever seen. He had liked what he had seen earlier that day at school but something about her now was different. She had a confidence and hunger in his eyes that immediately made him go stiff.

“T-Tory I didn’t see you there for a second.” He said backing away from her. He was incredibly turned on by her but he was still Jessica’s boyfriend.

“Let’s help with that stutter by just calling me Victoria from now on. Isn’t it sexier?” She purred advancing on him. He nodded in a daze but quickly remembered why he was there.

“Eh you said Jessica needed some help. So where is she?” He said still backing backwards until he fell onto her sofa. Victoria sidled up next to him.

“Oh she’s going to need our help to be taken down several pegs baby. You see we’re going kick that bitch off her throne so a new Queen can take over. Me to be exact.” She said with a cold but sexy smile.

“What? Are you serious? I thought she was hurt or something. Sorry I’m out of here.” He said about to stand but Victoria put her manicured hand on his knee which gave him pause.

“Jessica has been wasting her power. I deserve to have what she has. That includes you. I saw you checking me out today. Checking out my.

Soft.

Tight.

Body.

I know you want to know how I taste so let me help you.” She said leaning in and kissing him deeply while her hand went higher up his leg. Once she reached his impressive member she knew he was all hers. It helped that coated on her lips was a special formula she had cooked up just for him. Something that would make him the man she needed him to be.

LATER

Jessica thought it was unusual for Lance to want to bully someone but when he had texted her to say he had a plan to embarrass that brat Tory she was all in. She had always wanted her buff but sickening pure of heart boyfriend to be a bully like her but had settled for having him as the social status symbol she needed him to be and the occasional fuck when her secret boyfriend was out of town. If Lance was now the bad bastard she had always hoped for then she would have to rethink her extra-curricular activities.

Meeting him at the door of Tory’s mansion he told her how he had tricked Jessica’s enemy into thinking he liked her and now had free reign of her house. Jessica practically swooned over her boyfriend’s deception. She would have to reward him later.

He gestured for her to walk in first. It wasn’t until she heard the door lock behind her that she noticed Tory sitting waiting for her.

“Tie her up baby.” Victoria said with cold indifference as Lance suddenly picked up Jessica from behind and wrestled her to a nearby chair. He tied her into place and all she could do is look into Lance’s eyes and see nothing but hate for her in them now.

“Tory what fuck do you think you’re doing?” Jessica screamed. Victoria stood up and walked over to her prey. Straddling the chair she stroked Jessica’s hair like a pet before suddenly grabbing it.

“The name’s Victoria bitch but don’t worry, in a few minutes you’ll have that name etched into your memory as not only the queen bee of high school but most importantly your bully.” Victoria said laughing to herself.

“As if you psycho! Wait until I tell all the girls about this.” Jessica said spitting with anger. Victoria was unfazed by it all and instead took out a vial filled with brown liquid.

“In a few short seconds they won’t be your girls anymore, they’ll be mine. Bottoms up.” Victoria smirked while she poured the liquid into Jessica’s forced open mouth. As soon as she swallowed Victoria stood up wanting to see her mastery at work.

“What did you put in me?” Jessica said feeling her body begin to change.

“Now that I’m the alpha I needed someone to lord over by superior life and I couldn’t think of anyone more deserving than you. I made a special formula just for you Jessie. It’s designed from my own DNA. Well Tory’s DNA. I’ve since transcended that loser. Enjoy being the victim from now on, I know I will.” Victoria sad with a cruel laugh as the gorgeous Jessica became the lame dorky Jessie before her eyes.

The world warped to fit into the reality Victoria had designed. Here Jessie was a pathetic loser forever put upon and bullied by everyone especially Victoria, her bitchy friends and mean boyfriend. She had come over to Victoria’s house under the assumption that the bullying would end but instead was tricked and jumped by Victoria and Lance. Only Victoria knew the real truth which made her only more wet at the sight of the cowering Jessie.

“W-what are you going to do to me?” Jessie asked nervously still tied to the chair.

“Oh don’t worry we aren’t going to hurt you. Not physically anyway. You’re going to watch me and Lance fuck and think about how you’ll never have what I have. Then you’re going to lick my pussy clean afterwards. You’ll get a taste of what it feels to be me. Literally.” Victoria said laughing at her joke and lovingly that Lance followed suit. She couldn’t wait until all her friends heard about what she did to Jessie.

As Jessie watched the two supermodel physiques go to town on each other she hated how aroused she got. Something about seeing those two got at it gave her such déjà vu.

Jessie was sick of being bullied by Victoria