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Replacement Daughter (Reward for Evie)

 So a contest on Evie's discord was held and the greatest slut in the world won! And in reversal to the way the reward is normally done (Evie can't very well write her own reward now can she?) it was decided that she would present a request to various members of the discord to accept and write up. 

And so here I am. 

I hope you love it, Evie! 



Free. For the first time in years, his step sister was finally gone. Ashton could breath a sigh of relief. Alexa went to college, and from here to whenever the hell it took her to flunk out or graduate or what ever the hell she planned to do with her life he could finally live headache free of all the bullshit she put him through. 


No more name calling, no more cockblocking, no more sabotaging his social life. Ashton was free of the monster that had been brought into his life when his dad married that evil crone three years ago. 

Ahston was relaxing in his bedroom, without any distraction he’d managed to complete his homework early and was now free to just...be. 

But of course, just ‘being’ would not last very long. “Ashton! Would you come here” The voice of his stepmother Nina  yelled out from somewhere else in the house. 

He sighed, closed his book, and walked to the house. He was free of one head ache, but the headache of the woman who ruled his dads life, would probably hang over his head until he moved out in a few years. 

“Where are you?” 

“Alexa’s room.” She called back. What the hell was she doing in there anyway? 

Ashton eventually made it into the room, his mom was overlooking..”What the fuck happened to her closet?” he walked forward past his mother looking at the new metal frame and door that had replaced the bespoke wooden one that had been there in the past week. The door open revealing that the inside of the closet had been replaced with linoleum flooring and tv monitors with scientific readouts. 

“I upgraded it; a gift when she gets back on winter break, one of those special auto closets that are taking the world by storm” she smiled at him in a way that made him uncomfortable 

“So….what do you want me to say about it?” 

“Well...it’s supposed to be able to make the body fit and adjust to any outfit you choose for it, it can change hair color and body shape, really lots of amazing science has gone into this” 

“And…?” 

“I need someone to test it.” Nina’s smile grew wider, sending a chill along Ashton’s spine

Compuslively he spat “fuck no” 

“Ashton!” 

“I won’t do it” he said making a movement 

“Oh really?” Nina took a step forward”  Well I say you will!” Ashton let out a shocked gasp as his step mother leaned in and shoved him backward, as he stumbled into the closet the metal doors sliding shut with an air tight whooshing sound. 

Ashton panicked and looked around in the closet, flanked on either side by rows upon rows of his step-sisters clothes. 

He ran up to the door and banged on it, trying to squeezes his fingers into the crevice between the door and the frame “Mom?! Mom let me out! Let me the fuck out of here!” 

Nina giggled manically, “You have a lot of nerve speaking to your mother like that young lady” the tone of her voice held a very noticeable madness “I didnt’ want you to go to college, but you insisted on trying to be your own woman, to be ‘good’ and change all the work I’d beenmaking  on you” but we’ll see about that” she said with an unhinged fit of laughter while her fingers tapped rapidly across a keyboard that had ejected from the side of the door frame. 

Ashton panicked, looking for any way out of this room as he was suddenly grabbed and picked up by the arms and legs, the roboti arms jutting out of the wall as a series of panels shot out, squeezing his legs and feet, a massaging sensation shooting through the calused and strong muscles before pulling back revealing small and dainty feet, the same transformation having occurred to his hands.

“Mom what the fuck stop!” he shrieked as two halves of a singular collar snapped tightly around the entirety of his neck, the vibrating feeling in his throat causing him to let out a gurgling scream that oscillated and escalated with pitch “This is so weird!” the uncomfortably familiar sound rang in his ears making him dread what was coming

He tried to pull at the metal arms, trying to gain leverage but his arms and legs were soon grabbed and pinched in sleeves that rapidly massaged and shrank down his limbs, another combination of metal cylinders pushing around his stomach, chest, pelvis. 

"I swear to god when I get out of here, dad is gonna murder yo-ohh! Gaaaawd!” he let out a groan as the nerves and fat tissue in his chest grew more sensitive and pushed forward “stop sto-ohhh!” his protests dragged into a loud moan as he felt the last evidence of his masculinity eased away, opening into a heated soaking wet pussy, aroused from the all over vibrations an orgasm pushing as his vision went black, head encompassed in softed padded material as he felt the final parts of himself being sculpted away. 

Moments later he stumbled out nude and shocked. His body had been completely made to resemble his step sister, his stomach was even pierced with a silver belly button ring he couldn't help feeling aware of. 

“You bitch!” Ashton tried floundered between trying to hide his new assets and wanting to try to attack his mom. “You turned me into Alexa, what the fuck is wrong with you?!” 



Nina spoke as though Ashton had completely ceased to exist in the room, talking as though the new Alexa had a vague idea of what had happened between the two of them “You thought you could just leave, well Alexa, let me tell you oh daughter of mine, you’ll be a gold digging slut like your mom, and you’ll like it” She grabbed Ashton for a moment by the nipple sending a rush of tingles across her body 

“Jesus christ!” Ashton let out another moan, legs buckling slightly “D-dad is going to be so pissed off when he find out what you did to his son” 

“Oh really” a moment of clarity seemed to blossom over Nina before she snapped back “your brother? Well he had an unfortunate accident,” she shoved Ashton backward onto the bed and walked over to the computer Ashton’s eyes darted to the screen, an image of his old male self displayed on the screen “a freak accident...and.well it’s such a shame that his body couldn’t be recovered” with a series of keystrokes Ashton watched his mother pull up a prompted and confirmed it. [DELETED] 

Ashton sat  wide eyed, numbed. Unable to think as what just happened processed in his mind. 

“I….you…” everything fell away, a weird blurry, muffled mess, arguing and trying to deny..whatever she wanted but he couldn’t hear...his brain fixated on...not existing, his mouth saying words but what he was saying might has well been nothing in his ears. 

Nina smiled as she stroked Alexa’s hair, “I’ll call your boyfriend and see how some time with him helps” 


That’s right. Just like that.” Ashton felt himself  ease down on to the cock, moaning loudly as her mother encouraged her. 

“Won’t...oohhh” Ashton cooed and tried to hold in the sound of pleasure in her body “never be the slut you want me to be” she gasped as an orgasm washed over her, her boyfriend hadnt’ even cum yet and she’d came at the feeling of being so full. 

“Shush sweet heart” her mother eased teased and rubbed a hand along her body “just relax, feel how good it is, it can be like this all the time.

For a moment Ahston just rolls with the flow, hips moving up and giving in to the orgasms and the feeling of being so sexy. 


A month had passed and Alexa moaned with delight, a hidden camera filming her as she enjoyed the feeling of rocking up and down on her man, 

Her mom had lavished her in gifts, and spoiler her by helping her hook up with as many men in the area as she could. Her stepdad didn't seem to even care that she was back hom from college, he was racked with grief at the loss of his son. 

Alexa felt like she should care, even if he had been her step brother Ashton had still meant a lot to her...but, she was waaaay to in to the hot throbbing cock in her, maybe if she could convinve her mom soon she could do it with out a condom. 



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  1. Yes, love this one! Amazing it took me until now to see/read it! But it's really awesome. Moar please!

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