Corrupted Caps

Charlie sat in her studio apartment alone as she did most nights. This night was slightly different though as tonight was her 21st birthday. Where others would be surrounded by friends and family celebrating such a milestone, Charlie instead had no company except the pitiful cupcake an old woman selling pastries on the street gave to her. The old woman took pity on Charlie when she saw how upset she was on this day of all days. She took the cupcake out from a hidden compartment and gave it to Charlie telling her it was a very special pastry that would make her feel better. The old woman made Charlie promise her that she would make a wish when she blew out the candle. Alone in her apartment she at least took solace in the fact that it wasn’t her worst birthday. That was her sweet sixteen when she had invited everyone from her class and no one showed because Britney the high school bitchleader decided to have a party on the same day out of spite. No matter where she ha...

Zoe and Miranda were hugging each other in the locker room and both were sobbing. Moments earlier Miranda had been a bad ass bombshell corrupted by a pair of magical tits she had found on vacation in France. She had found them in an antique Sex shop and bought them as a joke but soon found they were more than they appeared. They had transformed her into hot and slutty bully who cared about no one else but herself. When she returned to the States she quickly asserted herself as the alpha bitch at school and became head cheerleader in no time. Her best friend Zoe became committed to reversing what had happened when she learned of the demonic tits. One day after Gym class when only the two of them were left in the locker room Zoe confronted her former bestie. Miranda had changed into her cheerleader outfit and Zoe was still in her towel. Zoe convinced her that the power of friendship was the key to true happiness and she managed to get through to Miranda who with some effort ripped t...

Helen’s mother Carla had been dead a year now but she was still a nightmare from beyond the grave. Carla has always been an absentee kind of mother who cared more about her social life than her daughter’s life. So much so that she never left a will in case of her death. When she did die suddenly and with her dad long in the wind Helen was left without claim to vast amounts of wealth that her family possessed. She knew her mother had accounts set up in virtually every bank but had no idea how to access them. Carla going out She sewarched through all of her mothers belongings in the hopes of finding some clue or scrap of paper that might help her but she came up short. What she did find those was an archaic spellbook. She had never taken her mother to be into such nonsense but as she flipped through the pages she started to realize that perhaps this was how she had amassed her wealth in the first place, how she was so good looking and perhaps why she was so cold and evil. She wa...