chapter 3

"Very good, Beth. Cut it all off."

More hair fell to the floor, and soon not a strand was long enough to reach her shoulders anymore.

"Now cut off those silly bangs" said Vincent. "We can't hide such a pretty face."

Her desires were in full control of her now, and Beth watched the hair fall down passed her eyes.

"Much better"applauded Vincent. "I'll be sure to have Marlena come and even the rest out and make it nice and sexy for my sexy pet."

Beth beamed, happy to have pleased Vincent any way she could.

"You are going to love your new haircut, I'm sure of it. And your figure is much more appealing now, though this is just the start" said Vincent.

The start? Beth was worried about that. She didn't want to gain more weight, 15 pounds was already going to be hell to burn off at the gym.

"I'm glad my body pleases you, Vincent" said Beth, "and last night was really fun. But I don't know if I want to gain anymore weight. Can't you make me into a woman without me getting fat?"

Vincent didn't answer at first, he just stared at her and Beth could sense his disappointment. Finally, he spoke. "Do you want me to make you into a woman?" he asked.

"Yes, I do, but..."

"Then you will do as I say. Do you understand me, slut?"

Beth was taken aback by the bluntness of Vincent's words. But god, was she turned on. She'd never been turned on by dirty talk in her life, but coming from Vincent it got her so hot. He seemed to always know just how to get her going. Beth's desire to be Vincent's slut took over and she fell right into place.

"I understand, Vincent" she said, obediently.

"Good" he said, as he filled a glass with the weight gain shake. He handed the full glass to her. "Now, what are you going to do?"

"Drink the shake."

"And what's going to happen?"

"I'm going to gain more weight."

"That's right. And you're going to like it because then you will be a real woman instead of the stupid little girl you are now. Now drink it."

Beth, turned on beyond belief by Vincent's strong words, did as she was told and drank every drop of the bland-tasting weight gain shake. Once she was done, she handed the glass back to Vincent, eager to see him smile at her for following orders. Instead he ripped the glass from her hand and began filling it again with more weight gain shake.

"Now, since you didn't listen to me from the beginning, you're going to have to prove to me that you still want to become a real woman" said Vincent as he filled the glass up. "Drink all of this."

A small part of Beth's mind knew that she didn't want to drink the shake. But the rest of her was drowning in desire to please Vincent. What was going on with her? Why was pleasing him so important to her. She'd never felt this way about anyone, and yet here she was totally changing herself for this man. It was like he had a spell over her. Despite the tiny corner of her brain screaming for her to stop, Beth smiled at Vincent as she took the glass and chugged it down.

"Very good, Beth. You really do want to be a woman, don't you?" asked Vincent.

"Yes, I do. I want to be your woman."

"You will be, my dear. You will be."

As she stared into Vincent's dreamy eyes, she once again drifted off into darkness, passing out on the bed.