Months later Samantha woke up. Memories of Jessica and her still floated through her mind. Her body felt stiff and she could tell something wasn’t exactly right about her. She was back in her room in the facility. Tubes and wires connected her to various machines and drip bags. She dared not to move from fear of ripping them out. A thousand thoughts bombarded her brain. What happened? Where was Jessica? Why do I feel weird? And she realized she couldn’t answer any of those questions. The last thing she remembered was making love to her friend. Samantha began to cry missing the company of Jessica.

Candy was sitting in her office browsing through this years third year students, doing background checks and picking the best applicants for next years initiation. She was also looking over a list of orphanages that they currently don’t have business deals with and writing up proposals. She was just perusing a rather attractive potential specimen when a low level ringing, accompanied by a flashing red light on one of the monitors attracted her attention. She smiled and picked up the phone dialing the Dr’s number.

“Hello?” The Dr answered.

“Hi doc it’s Candy, they’re coming round be a doll and send the drones in to get them prepped and bring them to me. Oh and from now on you are on call, just in case. I don’t know how long it will take for the rest of the mental training to become complete. I want this batch done ASAP.” Candy Ordered. The Doc sighed.

“Yes Candy right away.” He hung up and smiled as it was usually her to hang up.

Samantha lay there scared not knowing what was going on. Slowly she regained feeling in her body. In some places it didn’t feel right. She could also feel bandages over her body. Thoughts rushed to her mind. Why was she wearing bandages? What had happened? Were her and Jessica in an accident? However, as soon as she thought of Jessica’s name her mind couldn’t help but think of her in an erotic way. She yearned to touch and be touched by her. She craved the taste and smell of her friends flesh. She just wanted to gaze upon her beauty once more. Tears began to roll down her cheeks and soak into the bandages as she thought she would never get to do those things again. All she would ever be able to do again is lay their staring up at the ceiling.

With tears in her eyes and a nose that was running with mucus out of control she lay there sniffling to herself. Sam didn’t understand what had happened to her. The last thing she remembered was making beautiful love to Jessica in the hallway. Had they caused an accident? Was Jessica o.k.? With that thought she heard the door to her room open.

“Hello? Whose there?” She said in a much-panicked voice. Their was no reply. Through her blurred vision she saw a humanoid figure walk around her to the head of the bed and begin to push.

“Where are you taking me?” she screamed feeling scared and very helpless.

The figure wheeled Samantha’s bed through the corridors and into another room. This one was bare and dark. The figure reached down and Sam felt a prick on her arm. Then the figure left, leaving her in darkness alone.

“Shhh Samantha its o.k. Nothings wrong. Don’t cry.” Candies voice echoed through the room from an unknown source.

“What’s happening Candy? I’m scared.” She replied. Candy was someone she knew she could trust.

“Its o.k. dear. You are just becoming a woman.” There was a kind soothing undertone to her voice. “A very beautiful woman. You want to be beautiful don’t you Samantha?”

“Yes of course I do but Candy why can’t I move?” Sam said beginning to sniffle again.

“It’s because your body needed to rest after becoming a woman’s body. It’s all perfectly normal for a special girl like you Sam.” Samantha felt her toe twitch.

“I’m special?” Sam asked then exclaimed. “I can move my toes!” her voice full of surprise and happiness.

“Of course you’re special. Your one of my girls now aren’t you Samantha?” Came the reply from Candy.

“Yes Candy.” Samantha replied. She could now move her legs slightly.

“You and Jessica are both very special girls.” The disembodied voice of Candy cooed.

“Jessica is o.k.?” Sam said excitedly. The ability to move most of her body slowly returned to her.

“Yes Samantha, Jessica is o.k. I wouldn’t let anything bad happen to my special girls now would I Sam?”

“No Candy you wouldn’t.” Sam sat up as she regained enough control over her body to do so. However when she did it did not feel quite right, for some reason her chest felt heavy.

“Now before I go Sam I have two things I need to say. Firstly, all my special girls are to refer to me as Mistress Candy. Secondly, you are never to lie to anyone. For a special girl like you that will be easy won’t it?” Candy said into the room.

“Yes Mistress Candy.” Sam replied without even thinking about it.

“Good girl.” Sam felt a bolt of pleasure shoot through her at the praise from candy. Then there was the click of Candy switching the microphone so her voice could be heard in a different room.

The room was still dark but at least she could move. She stepped down off the bed and stretched her legs. She could feel her entire body now. Most of it was covered in bandages. She hated the thought of what she must look like. She wanted to wear new clothes not bandages.

For a few minutes, she just stood there. Her feet cold too scared to touch herself anywhere but wanting to know what she looked like. Candy had said she would be beautiful and she knew she could trust Candy. Well she hoped she could.

Slowly but surely light started to come from within the room. Sam turned looking around the dimly lit room. It had no furniture apart from the bed she was wheeled in on. There was a door on one wall and the opposite wall was a huge mirror. Nervousness took over she did not know what to do. So she shut her eyes.

She waited until her eyelids looked orange from the inside and slowly opened them. Blinking a few times as her eyes ached from the now bright light. It was then she thought that closing her eyes was not exactly the best move to make.

Finally when her eyes had adjusted she gazed into the mirror and gasped. She looked like something from a bad mummy movie. Bandages covered nearly her entire body. With shaking hands she reached up and began to unravel them from her head.

Everything looked fine at first, just like normal. Well her hair seemed a little glossier and seemed a lot longer but her face seemed to be roughly the same as it was. There was one exception. When she uncovered her lips fully they were astounding. They were perfectly pouty in every way, very similar to the actress that played the part of a certain Ms Croft in a few films. Slowly Sam ran her tongue across them thinking to herself how sensitive they were. Now less nervous she began to unravel the bandages from around her arms and upper torso. As soon as she loosened them her now much larger breasts forced the bandages to unravel themselves. The pressure too much for them to hold in. Samantha gasped as she saw this and not believing the mirror looked down and watched the bandages unravel.

Dropping the end of the bandages letting it fall letting it dangle from her waist she reached up and cupped her breasts. The nipples were like bullets and showed no sign of going down. The skin was so smooth and the breasts firm and round perfectly formed. She lowered her hands and to her surprise their size did not cause them to sag they stayed firm and pert on her chest almost gravity defying, the nipples pointed slightly upward.

Breathing heavily, half through excitement half through fear she began to unravel the bandages again. Her waist turned out to be as thin as the bandages led her to believe. Her stomach was flat and toned. Looking at herself in the mirror she quickly started to remove the bandages from around her ass, hips and groin area. Her eyes went wide in wonder as she inspected herself. Her hips had flared out to support her beautiful firm heart shaped ass. Her pussy looked permanently aroused and bald. Swollen and pouty, her little clit poking out lewdly. Quickly she ripped off the bandages from around her legs and gazed upon her newly gained magnificence.

“Oh my god I’m beautiful!” is all she could say as she continued to inspect herself and explore her new body.

To busy looking at herself Samantha was totally oblivious to the door opening and the figure of a naked female walk in. there was a sharp intake of breath from behind her and Samantha spun round to gaze upon Jessica’s new body.

“Oh my god Sam is that really you?” Jessica said in the shock of seeing her friend like that. Samantha didn’t answer straight away but just stared at Jessica and her new beauty. The way her hair was shiny and wet down to her mid back. Her now magnificent large perfectly formed breasts. The small tuft of black hair above her swollen pouting pussy. Finally she replied.

“Yes it is don’t I look great. Mistress Candy did a great job on both of us. Aren’t we just so lucky?” With that Samantha ran up to Jessica and slung her arms around her. Embracing in a passionate kiss that made both girls pussies tingle with anticipation.

“Now, now girls there will be enough time for that later. For now though come with me.” Candy said standing in the doorway watching her creations.

“Yes Mistress Candy.” They both replied in unison.

Candy led them out of the room and through the facility, the two girls barely being able to keep their hands off of one another. Candy was smiling all the way, proud of her newest creations. She took them through a room and into a room. The walls were lined with cabinets that had various sized rings mounted within them behind their glass doors. A strange looking mechanized chair in the rooms centre and a small fridge in the corner. Candy locked the door and turned to them both.

“Kneel!” she demanded sternly. Taken aback by Candies harsh tone of voice both girls worriedly got down to their knees. They watched her cautiously and timidly. They knew they could trust her but didn’t want to incite her wrath all the same. Candy smiled as she saw them rapidly comply with her command. She walked over to a rack of collars in one of the cabinets, opened the door and picked two out. She then approached the two kneeling girls again. “Do you know what these are and what it means to wear them?” she asked them both. The two of them both shook their heads in a negative fashion having absolutely no clue. Candy smiled. “It simply means you are a slave, a possession. You are very valuable possessions but possessions none the less. Well I say when you wear them but to be brutally honest you are both already possessions. At the moment you are mine for training into good slaves. Now kneel up and move your hair out of the way I want to give you something. Now this is very special. It is yours. It’s the only thing a slave is allowed to own. So girls present your necks to me.”

Both girls trusting Candy with their lives both lifted their hair and looked up presenting their necks to their mistress. Candy stepped up to Jessica first. Bending over she planted a soft kiss atop her forehead. Jessica smiled and blushed feeling her nether regions tingle as Candy slowly slid the collar around her throat. She blinked nervously as she heard the click of the lock on the collar.

“Good girl.” Candy said to her in a soothing voice stroking her hair gently. “Your name as a slave will be Princess.” Jessica smiled brightly loving her new name.

“Thank you Mistress.” She said softly and sweetly.

Candy just smiled, nodded and turned to Samantha. She had seen the collar that went on her friend and saw the lock had no keyhole, all of this made her feel more and more apprehensive. Candy gently patted her head then started stroking her hair softly, soothingly. A smile played across Samantha’s face. Then Candy spoke.

“Samantha its o.k. don’t be nervous. There is nothing to be nervous about. This is just a formality. You are already mine.” As these words sank in she kneeled down in front of Samantha and stealthily slipped the collar around her neck. There was a faint clicking sound as she closed the lock. “There that wasn’t so hard was it?” Samantha shook her head no. “Now I think I shall name you Petal. Yes Petal, that name suits you perfectly.” Candy turned to face Princess. “Princess, oh my beautiful exotic oriental Princess, My slave go and strap yourself into the chair.” Her eyes gazed over at the mechanical chair.

“Yes Mistress.” Princess said nodding a little as she stood up and approached the chair. Climbing onto it and beginning to strap in her legs to the two separate leg rests.

“Petal you can help her with this. Go into that drawer get out the big needle and the disinfectant from the fridge. Oh then strap in your sister slaves other arm.” Candy said as she walked over to the different cabinet and selected three rings and two jewelled studs. Petal rose to her feet and brought the tools over to Candy. Neither slave knew what was going to happen before it was too late. Candy looked to petal. “In the fridge are some ice cubes and a squeezable bottle of green stuff. Go and get them you will also need some tissue. When it starts bleeding spread the green stuff over the wound and then put ice on it o.k.?” Petal merely nodded.

Candy moved over to Princesses still form with the needle and a ring. Princess gasped as she felt the needle penetrate her nipple. The ring slid through the hole that was made by the needle. Quickly she applied a bit of heat to the join in the ring and it was now permanent. As soon as she could Petal applied the thick green liquid and ice. The bleeding and pain stopped.

Petal and Candy repeated the procedure on the other nipple. Candy was silent during the piercing of her slave. She took care and concentrated on the piercing of the navel and tongue, setting the jewelled studs. When Candy had finished then Petal would follow up with the green stuff and Ice.

Standing over Princess Candy looked down at her beautiful form. Her eyes were closed and head lolled to the side, unconscious. Sighing Candy fingered the last ring and looks at Petal smiling.

Without a word Candy motioned toward the ring so Petal would see. Then with her other hand she gracefully reached down placing it upon Princesses puffy pronounced pussy. Petals eyes went wide. The hand that held the ring gracefully moved under the chair pressing a button. Slowly Princesses legs were parted as Candies finger sensually slid up and down between her swollen pussy lips. Moving around her body she picked up the needle and leaned close sliding the needle and ring through Princesses clitoral hood. She Once again applied the heat to the ring. As quick as she could Petal applied the ice and green stuff with shaking hands. Finally Candy had completed all of the accessories on Princess’ body and took a step back to admire her work.

“Petal we are nearly done on her. Pass me the smelling salts.” Petal did as she was told and Candy roused Princess releasing her from her bonds and closing her legs. She helped her slave get down from the chair and looked at Petal smiling. “Come on girl hop up onto the chair it is your turn now.” Petal looked up in shock.

“My turn Mistress?” She said. Candy nodded.

“Did you think that I wasn’t going to decorate you?” Nervously Petal shrugged and hopped up onto the chair. Candy looked to Princess.” Well Princess she helped you now you help her.” Slave and Mistress worked together decorating Petal the same way that Princess was decorated.