Sorority Punishment - Reality Ring

You had been looking forward at a relaxing day at the campus pool, take a break from studying. You had put on your swim trunks, favorite cap and packed away a bit of sunscreen and a towel, intent on swimming for a bit, then lounging in the sun, maybe even take a quick nap. But all your hopes were dashed as you approached the pool, hearing the loud splashes of water, and echoing giggles and cries. The Pi Beta Phi sorority had once again taken place at the pool, monopolizing the area for their activities. You sighed in exasperation, and almost turned back, for the third time this week. But then you decided that enough was enough, the pool was for all students,, not just the sorority. And so, intent on trying to make the best of your relaxing and decompressing time despite the loud and obnoxious gaggle of girls there, you walked into the pool area.

As you passed the gate, you saw that there were only girls there seemingly all from the Pi Beta Phi sorority. Even the lifeguard, perched on her tower, had the “∏Bϕ” emblazoned on her one-piece red swimsuit in white, right below the obligatory cross. More than one girl gave you a judgmental side eye has you entered, and a few of them started whispering rapidly in hushed tones, most likely gossiping about your arrival for some obscure reason. But still, you laid your blanket on a free chair, undeterred and signaling to everyone there that you were not going to be intimidated into leaving.

You were still setting up, unpacking your things and getting ready to dive in the pool, fend off the heat a little, when one of the girls walked up to you, a tall brunette with a shapely figure, flanked by two other girls, undoubtedly the leader of this little group and two of her lackeys. You recognized her immediately as Jennifer, head cheerleader as well as president of the Pi Beta Phi Sorority, a woman whose reputation preceded her, and who people didn’t want to mess with. But at this very moment you didn’t care about all that and intended on holding your ground against this self-made queen of the school. She eyed you up and down with a dismissive look before addressing you.

“Hey there, I’m not sure if you noticed, but this are is reserved for our sorority right now. We are holding a private event; would you mind coming back later?” She asked, in a deceptively sweet tone.

But you would not be bullied into leaving by these girls, so your replied with a bit of anger in your voice. “Look, I know you think your little sorority is the center of campus and that everything belongs to you, but these here is a public access pool, open for all students, aright? You don’t get to kick people out like this, and this is the only time I have to relax and swim a bit, so no, I will not leave, and I will not come back. If you have a problem with that, take it to administration.”

With that you kept setting up, getting ready to go for a swim. But the three girls did not back off, still standing right in front of you, a sly smile spreading on Jennifer’s face. She fidgeted with an ornate ring on her finger, which looked old but well maintained. You thought that was odd. Who brings jewelry to the pool, where it is bound to either get wet and rust or get stolen. But you didn’t have any more time to think about it before she addressed you once more.

« Alright then…. If you insist on staying, I will simply have to make you fit in… Girl!  »

You were about to correct her obvious mistake when you noticed the ring on her finger glowing, as reality kind of skipped all around you, giving you an odd sense of vertigo. When things settled back, you noticed things were wring, very wrong. Longer, brown hair framed your vision, and you felt much smaller, all your body proportions being off. You gaped, staring at Jennifer, who still had a wide smile spread on her face. Before you could ask her, what was going on, she started talking again.

“Oh my! What a… cutie you turned out to be! But I think you would look better as a blonde, with a big perky ass and some big round tits to fill out that sexy pink bikini you are wearing!”

Each word from her mouth hit you like a freight train, as reality rewrote itself in sequence, your facial structure reforming from plain jane to hottie, your dark hair becoming a lighter blonde, your shirt and shorts reforming into a tight-fitting pink bikini which fit snuggly between your two large butt cheeks.

“But most of all, I need to make sure you are no longer as obstinate or unpleasant as you were back when you were . What I really want you to be is compliant, obedient, and completely devoted to me. Can you do that for me, Felicia?”

This time, your physical appearance did not change, but her words rocked you to you core. With her words she was altering your mind, changing your personality, giving you a whole new outlook on the world, along with a new name to go along your new identity. When reality stopped shaking all around you, your eyes focused back, and that is when you saw her. Jennifer. Your friend. Your idol. Your Goddess. You knew deep down that you would do whatever it took to please this amazing person, and that you would forever want to be by her side.

“Of course, Jen! Whatever you need!” You say, an adoring smile plastered on your pretty face, eyes lit up with stars as you stared at her in admiration.

“There, much better, don’t you agree girls?” Her two sidekicks giggled at her comment, visibly amused by your transformation. But you weren’t offended, to the contrary, you felt glad that you would be of better service to her in this form. “Now, go fetch me some drinks, I’m thirsty.” 

At once you were gone, in search for something that would quench her majesty's thirst. Because that is what she was to you now, a literal Queen. Forever more you would stay at her side, doing your best to tend to her very need, despite knowing deep down that she is merely using you, that she made you to be this obedient lapdog against your will and that once you have outgrown your use you will be thrown away. People would make fun of you, calling you Jennifer’s pet or a lesbo bootlicker. And yet, you had been instilled with undying loyalty, and would serve her as long as she would have you, despite everything. You would now and forever be Felicia, the blonde girl big tits and a great ass that was the sorority president’s trusty sidekick.

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