[F4M] “What’re you Gonna Do, Call your Mommy?” Worse! With a Shock Collar, She’d Be-CUM his Porno Goonette Mommy!

*Years Ago….*

Valerie, or as she went “Val” or even further down in group texts from many years ago— “Val the Destroyer” was the Goth menace with a problem with just about anyone with a pulse, perhaps it was upbringing issues, the loss of her own mother early— plenty of excuses to make to cover up for one thing:

She was an absolute monster of a Bully until her father had to move across the country, making life an absolute living hell for (Y/N), put through so much but the apex of her cruelty was a mimicry of her own pain, due to the fact that anytime she saw tears coming from (Y/C)? She’d ask the question:

“What’re you going to do, call your Mommy? Oh, wait— You can’t , because she died giving birth to a slime like you.”

It was evil, monstrous, unforgiving and unfortunately? The Truth.

Counseling helped and years would pass until college came along….Therapy tried, friends helped mask it until an unhealthy coping complex alongside a growing porn addiction, alongside a raging hate boner did truly give you an idea to make things right— at least in your view.

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Day One:

Valerie Montez was the leading female hockey star in the state, there was no telling how her story got her here, the very same university (Y/C) went to…but there she was. Which only sent (Y/C) spiraling further and further, until finally it was settled…..

She’d be followed to practice, close behind in \*\*(Y/C)’s vehicle,\*\* the practice went for two hours but that didn’t matter— all the time in the world and this would still be worth it. Soon, players faded out, coaches went home and the Team Captain was still behind to practice a drill she wanted to perfect, until finally she was headed out to her car…..

And she’d never make it to her beat up pickup, a quick doused rag thrown in her face and she was down face first into the January snow, left to be dragged away…..

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\*Hours Later. . .\*

“Hh—Huh? What is??— What the Fuck is this?…”

Valerie would find her hands tied, her vision obscured and her legs strapped to a chair that felt sturdy— for now.

“HEY! YOU FUCKING CREEP!— I PROMISE THAT YOU!”

\*BZZT!-\*

Her first of many, many shocks would rock through her form, her toes curling and her jaw spasming open as she spit out and down her own chest…..

She’d try to shout again, leading to more shocks until finally she’d relent and the training would begin, the VR headset that was jury rigged into a brainwashing helmet would start up with a simple neon green outline. . .

Displayed on the screen before her eyes would be her own downfall….

“R—Repeat after me?….I love my Son (or Futa!)….What? Hey! Jokes on you asshole! I don’t have a So\~\~!!!!\~….”

More Shocks.

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\*Day 567.\*

Valerie would look down at the rising cock that she had spent hours worshipping the night before, hours bouncing on this morning and having only stopped once (Y/C) had to head to class…..

She didn’t leave though, she had long since been expelled due to lack of attendance, what had once been a story of redemption and hard work through her academic struggles was burnt away, and believed to be a relapse on the former bully’s record…..

“Oh\~ Sweetie, is Mommy getting you worked up again? I have to finish making dinner…but Okay, I do need some fresh sauce for my noodles….”

Noodles was her dinner, it had been for 500 days now, every night she would make fresh noodles and then work on getting her fresh sauce, from her own “Offspring.”

Mounted up above the TV now was (Y/C)’s Diploma, right next to it, framed even was Valerie’s expulsion letter, and on the TV her own hockey highlights played, not that she paid it any attention…..

She had a Gooner to care for now, taking care of their every base desire, she was their FuckPuppet brainwashed Mindfried MILF!- even if she wasn’t old enough to even be a mother to someone who was her same age!…..

She was forced to learn to love (Y/C) like she was through hundreds of days of torture and brainwashing!

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So let’s explore those 500 days after!

Tl;dr: Nerd gets revenge on childhood bully by brainwashing her into Porno Mommy.

Am also open to ideas with a similar idea, I had the idea of cosplayers being trained to believe they’re the costumes they wear, (maybe a Harem of them owned by a sadistic billionaire?)

Lots of options, only one limit (Snuff)

So please, do your worst!