Cinderhella

The campus was abuzz with rumour and speculation with who the mysterious woman was that crashed the Alpha Sorority’s big party the week before.

The beautiful woman clad in a sparkly silver dress arrived shortly after 6 and had the men at the party eating out of her hand in no time causing the Alpha girls to become immensely jealous. However as the night grew on some of the Sorority found themselves gravitating towards the mysterious beauty. They were still jealous of course but they couldn’t help but be in awe of her.

As midnight approached the entire party were entranced by her. They worshipped her like a Queen and she was only too happy to accept their praise. It was clear that she saw them as little more than her slaves at that point and took great pleasure in how they slavishly adored her. However as the clock struck 12 suddenly fear washed over her face. She rushed out of the sorority and wasn’t seen again.

Little did everyone know that the mysterious woman was a sheepish and shy girl called Ella who had found a pair of cursed high heel shoes that transformed her into the gorgeous but wicked woman who entranced the sorority party. However the curse only worked for 6 hours at a time, then she would revert back into her normal self for the next 6.

Ella was halfway back to her dorm when she had changed back into herself and the realization of what she had done set in. It was like a hangover complete with regret and a vow to never do it again. She had torn her shoes off at that moment and thrown them into the darkness of the campus quad.

However a week later she was feeling herself in serious withdrawals. She had had dreams over the past 7 days of the party and what a wicked bitch she had been. She couldn’t help but masterbate constantly about it. Like a junkie needing a fix she had to get the shoes back.

Luckily for her she found herself drawn to where they were. Stepping out into the quad she she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the shoes, even if she couldn’t see them. It was if somehow they had developed a link to one another. Instinctively she knew they were straight ahead of her in a bush.

Reaching her hand into the thorny shrub she didn’t care about the pain she was experiencing, it was all worth it when she pulled out the silver heels. She pulled the shoes close to her face inhaling deeply their smell. Despite a week in the elements they still smelled like the perfume she wore that night. It was enough to make Ella’s pussy wet.

She practically ripped off her sneakers and eagerly stuck her bare feet inside the heels. In an instant the wraps of the shoes wrapped around her ankles sealing her in.

“Fuck yes! Oh god how I’ve missed this feeling!” She moaned as her body began to change. Her messy hair became straight and smooth. Her chest thrust forward due to the arrival of two new heavy breasts. Her lazy unfit body became tight, sleek and athletic. Finally her boring clothes morphed into an extremely short leather shirt and even smaller white cropped top.

“Mmmm much better. It’s such a rush becoming such a hot slut.” She said with a curled smile as she tightened the strap on her shoe. As she did she took great pleasure in doing it slowly enough to attract the attention of some hunks throwing around a football. Eventually one gathered up the courage to approach her.

“You’re her aren’t you? The girl from the party the other night. The one everyone is talking about.” He said captivated by her beauty. She looked him up and down and assessed that he would do for now.

“Come with me.” She said walking back towards her dorm. He didn’t need to be told twice and dropped the football he was holding to follow her.

“I didn’t catch your name.” He said catching up with her.

“Don’t worry, you’ll have plenty of time to learn it when you’re yelling it out in bed.” She said with a smirk as disappeared into her room with him unprepared for the amount of cardio he was about to perform.

Pics: Valentina Garzon