Day 31

As Lily woke up, feeling well-rested despite only sleeping for a couple of hours the night before, she eagerly jumped out of bed, eager to start the day. She walked over to the mirror, grinning at her reflection as she thought about what to wear. In her mind, she conjured up a pair of jean shorts so short that they barely covered her ass, and a white crop top that revealed the underboob of her perky breasts. As she stared at her reflection, admiring how hot she looked, she couldn't help but laugh at herself as she tried to make a seductive face, knowing that she wouldn't dare leave the house dressed like that.

Still, it was fun to experiment and dream about what it would be like to feel confident and sexy. So, instead of going all out, she settled on a more modest outfit, with daisy dukes that covered her ass cheeks and a tank top that hugged her curves and showed off her toned arms. While she knew that her looks had increased since her encounter with the symbiote, she still didn't feel comfortable standing out too much, and was content with the compromise she had made. With a satisfied smile, she headed off to start her day with a healthy breakfast.

In an unusually good mood, Lily practically danced down the stairs from her room and into the kitchen.

“Good morning mom, good morning Lisa!”, she said gleefully.

Lily’s mother started answering even before she got the chance to turn around and look at her. "Good morning, sweetie... Lily?" She had a confused look on her face.

"Yes, Mom?" Lily decided the best way to handle the situation was to feign ignorance. It's not like she looked like a completely different person, just a somewhat improved version of herself.

"You look fantastic, Lily," her mother exclaimed, studying her daughter's changed appearance with a mixture of curiosity and pride. "Have you been working out? And those colored contacts really make your eyes pop. You've always been beautiful, but today you just seem to radiate a certain...je ne sais quoi, as you’d say in your French class."

Lily shrugged coyly, a shy smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Merci, Mom. I've been working out a bit lately. And yeah, I felt like going blue, heh."

Anna had no idea anything strange was going on. In her eyes, her two children were already the most beautiful girls in the world. She was just happy to see Lily taking care of herself, and finished making lunch for her daughters.

In the kitchen, Lily's thoughts turned to breakfast as she considered what to have. She couldn't help but smile at the prospect of not having to worry about eating healthy thanks to her powers, and poured herself a large bowl of milk and some sugary cereal. As she picked it up and turned towards the table, she collided with something and the bowl went flying. The sudden impact sent a jolt through Lily's body, and she froze as the milk and cereal spilled onto the presence in front of her.

"Oh no!" Lily exclaimed, feeling a jolt of panic as the milk and cereal splattered against the wall-like figure in front of her. But as she looked closer, she realized it wasn't a wall at all. Instead, she saw a pair of large breasts through a milk-soaked white top, the nipples clearly visible through the now-transparent fabric. Lily couldn't help but feel a small tinge of arousal at the sight of these breasts, which seemed to embody fertility and desire, but the feeling quickly turned to dread as she realized they belonged to her sister, Lisa.

“What the fuck, dipshit? This top is brand new. Just because you don’t care how fat you become doesn’t mean you get to force this unhealthy food on me!”

As Lisa ranted about the brand new top that had been ruined, Lily's attention was captured by the sight of her sister's ample breasts. She found herself hypnotized, mesmerized by their fullness and roundness.

"Those would look much better on you, don't you think?" the symbiote whispered in Lily's mind. "Lisa doesn't deserve them."

“You.. you’re right”, thought Lily while instinctively raising her hand towards her sister.

"Hey, you jerk, I'm talking to you," Lisa snapped, catching Lily's attention. "Are you too busy gawking at these?" She grabbed her breasts, pushing them together to create a deep cleavage, exposing a hint of areola as they strained against the fabric of her top. The sight sent shivers down Lily's spine, stirring a mix of arousal and anger within her.

“Yes.. Feel the anger. Unleash it on her.”

Lily couldn't believe Lisa's audacity. Who does she think she is? Lily thought, filled with resentment towards her sister. She wanted to be the one with the perfect body and mesmerizing breasts, the one who could dominate and control others with her beauty. The symbiote egged her on, encouraging her to let go of her inhibitions and embrace the dark desires brewing within her.

But Lily fought against its persuasion, shaking her head to break free from the hypnotic daydream. "No," she whispered to herself, feeling guilty for not paying attention to her friend. "I'm so sorry, Lisa. Please forgive me. I'll make it up to you by washing your clothes after school," Lily promised, trying to make amends for her mistake.

"Ugh, fine. But don't ever do that again! And what's up with your clothes? They're weird today," Lisa grumbled, giving Lily a sidelong glance.

"Nothing, just trying something different," Lily replied, trying to brush off the comment with a shrug. Despite Lisa's rude remark, Lily couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement for school for once.

Just as Lisa turned around to go change, Lily's hand shot out and grasped her shoulder firmly from behind. Though she loved her sister deeply, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the thought of teaching her a lesson for her unkind behavior. Lily had improved a lot the past couple of weeks, but her hair was still a mess. It was dull and lifeless, a matted tangle of brittle, lackluster brown that almost appeared gray.

Taking inspiration from her sister's actions, Lily decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. The familiar tingling sensation between her thighs began to pulse as she reached out to take what she desired. The thrill of taking something for herself, feeding her greed and power, was a feeling that never lost its allure.

As Lily reached out to touch her sister's hair, a sensation of electricity coursed through her fingers and into her own tresses. Ordinary people couldn't feel their hair grow and change, but somehow, Lily could sense the transformation happening in real-time. Her once-dull brown hair became a radiant cascade of silken locks that seemed to shimmer in the light. The symbiote, now taking the form of a hair tie, wrapped itself around Lily's hair, replicating her sister's high ponytail. Every strand of hair was now styled in this beautiful fashion, except for two locks that hung down on either side of her face, framing her new and stunning haircut.

Christ, Lily thought to herself as she shook her head. I just can't help myself, can I?

"What?" Lisa asked in an annoyed tone, her gaze snapping to her sister's hand still on her shoulder.

"Oh, nothing," Lily replied, feigning innocence with a small smile. "I was just cleaning up some of the cereal I spilled on you. Sorry about that."

The apology was half-hearted this time, and the smile she pasted on her face felt fake. Even as she spoke the words, Lily couldn't shake the feeling of power that coursed through her veins. The knowledge that she could take whatever she wanted was intoxicating, and she couldn't help but revel in it.

"I'd better get going," Lily said, quickly kissing her mother goodbye before she had time to notice Lily’s new hair. "I have to catch the bus. Bye, Mom! Love you!"

As she raced out the door, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation, the symbiote whispered tempting suggestions, urging her to embrace her new powers and use them for her own pleasure. But Lily knew that she had to be careful. If she wasn't, the symbiote could easily corrupt her and turn her into something she didn't recognize. Still, the thought of all the possibilities that lay before her was tantalizing, and Lily couldn't wait to see what the day would bring.

As Lily boarded the bus for school, she couldn't help but notice the way people were staring at her differently. Though no one dared incurring Olivia’s wrath by speaking to Lily, she could feel their eyes on her, taking in her new appearance. Even Olivia, who had always looked at her with disdain, could only glare at her as she walked past and took her seat among her group of mean girls.

Lily couldn't blame them for their reactions. After all, before the weekend, she had been shy, mousy and unremarkable, with plain brown hair and a frumpy figure. But now, with her flowing golden locks, striking blue eyes and a body that could rival an hourglass shape, she was a transformed woman. And this was the first time she had ever stepped out without her glasses. Though her B-cup breasts weren't entirely new to her, they had never been so prominently on display before.

As she took her seat on the bus, Lily couldn't help but feel a sense of power and excitement at the way her new appearance was affecting those around her. She knew that she had the symbiote to thank for her transformation, and she couldn't wait to see what else it had in store for her.

Lily felt the weight of stares bearing down on her as she took her seat in class. Her classmates were trying to be discreet, but their gazes were obvious to her. Lily was accustomed to loathing any kind of attention, as it always seemed to bring misfortune and negativity. But this was different, she found herself basking in the interest and intrigue from her classmates, relishing the unspoken desire in their eyes.

As the morning progressed, Lily found herself struggling to keep her focus on the lectures, her thoughts drifting to the people around her and the tantalizing possibility of what they might want from her. It was a concerning realization, particularly as she had aspirations of becoming a top academic and using her intelligence to assist others. However, lately, her interests had shifted. She no longer wanted to just steal intelligence from others, but rather, other things. Despite being the smartest person in the room, there were still areas where Lily felt inadequate.

“It is entirely reasonable to think that way,” the symbiote coaxed seductively. "If you are dedicated to being a hero, such endeavors would simply be a distraction. Instead, concentrate on becoming the greatest hero you can be - you will still effortlessly earn straight A's. In fact, my theory is that by embracing your full potential, you will become even more formidable and aesthetically pleasing in regards to your heroism. You will be powerful enough to convince those with questionable morals to follow your principles, and beautiful enough to win the adoration of the general public, gaining respect with ease. You will be able to enslave people to goodness."

God, Lily had never even considered that. The symbiote always knew exactly what to say to tempt her. She had always dreamed of being a street-level vigilante, helping people in her town and one day becoming one of the most beautiful girls in school. But now, the symbiote whispered of even greater things waiting for her on the horizon.

Her legs shifted restlessly in her chair as she felt a deep and intense arousal at the thought of becoming more beautiful. She couldn't help but wonder what her limits were, and the idea of unleashing her newfound power sent her mind into a whirlwind of lust and desire. She bit her lip, trying to contain the moan that threatened to escape from her lips as she imagined the possibility of enslaving people to goodness. The idea was both tantalizing and terrifying, and she couldn't shake the feeling of excitement and anticipation that filled her body.

Lily couldn't focus in class, her thoughts consumed by a burning desire. She tried to push the urges away, but they were becoming impossible to ignore. The need for release was overwhelming, and in a moment of desperation, she scanned the room for an outlet. She tore a piece of paper from her notebook, scribbling two words on it, and raised her hand.

“Yes, Lily?” the teacher asked.

“May I use the restroom, please?” Lily said, trying to mask the desire in her voice.

As the biology teacher nodded in agreement, Lily stood up and made her way towards the door. As she passed Jimmy's desk, the note slipped from her grasp, revealing the tantalizing message written in her handwriting.

Jimmy was a nerd, just like Lily, but he didn't look the part. Though he wasn't as attractive as the football players, he didn't have the stereotypical nerdy appearance either. He dressed impeccably and had charming dark hair. Though not too skinny or overweight, he wasn't particularly fit either. He simply didn't work out or eat too much. However, his best feature was his eyes. If he weren't so nerdy, they could have been a hit with the ladies. Their beautiful green hue was mesmerizing, but his thick-rimmed glasses somewhat obscured them. The popular girls probably didn't even give him a second glance.

At 5'7", Jimmy was on the shorter side for a guy, but still towered over Lily's petite frame. Though he, like many others, had ignored Lily in high school, she couldn't bring herself to hold a grudge against him. She often noticed the discomfort etched on his face whenever Olivia mocked her, as if he yearned to speak up but lacked the courage to do so. Though his cowardice was disappointing, she couldn't expect much more from anyone. After all, who would have the bravery to stand up for someone like her, once seen as such a pitiable creature? Still, the fact that Jimmy had always seemed to want to defend her brought her a small comfort during her darkest days. It was enough for her.

Jimmy's eyebrows shot up as he read the note, his glasses sliding down his nose. He looked up to see Lily slip out of the classroom, her long, flowing hair trailing behind her. "Follow me," the note read.

Lily's heart pounded as she walked into the bathroom, her mind racing with uncertainty. Despite the overwhelming desire that her symbiote had been fueling lately, she was still a shy girl, particularly in school. Would Jimmy even follow her? Doubts began to flood her mind.

Oh my god, I can't believe I did that, she thought to herself. She had spent years being ignored or humiliated, and yet somehow she had mustered the courage to write that note. The craving, no, the urgent need for sex had overpowered her shyness and fear of rejection.

Please let him have followed me, she begged silently. She couldn't go back to the classroom if he hadn't - the embarrassment would be too much to bear.

Just a few minutes earlier, Jimmy's mind was in a state of bewilderment as he tried to make sense of the perplexing information he had just come across. "What the hell?" he thought, "That girl... that's Lily. The girl that Olivia is constantly bullying."

He had never given her much thought before, dismissing her as just another unremarkable face in the sea of high school students. But as he watched her leave the classroom, something caught his attention. Was it her figure? Her waist seemed more slender, her hips more curvaceous. And her hair, it was styled in a way he had never seen before, and even seemed to have a hint of extra color. Whatever the changes were, they piqued his interest. Intrigued, he raised his hand, "May I also go to the bathroom, please?" he asked.

As he strode out of the classroom, Jimmy scanned the hallway, searching for the familiar figure of Lily. He didn't spot her at first, but he was determined to track her down. He scanned to the left, then to the right, and finally caught sight of her long ponytail swaying just before the door to the girls' bathroom closed. Without hesitation, he followed her into the lion's den.

“Lock the door behind you,” he heard Lily's voice command as he entered the bathroom, and he obeyed the order without a second thought. As he turned towards her, he saw that she was facing away from him, her slender form leaning against the sink. He caught a glimpse of her face in the mirror, and noticed that she looked tense, almost sad.

“You okay?” Jimmy asked, trying to sound comforting.

Lily sighed. “I was hoping you’d follow me, and I’m glad you did. But.. Would you have followed me two weeks ago? I know I look better now, better than I did before.”

"I..." Jimmy hesitated, running a hand through his hair as he struggled to find the right words. "I've never had any qualms with you, it's just...well, you understand the situation with Olivia."

"Ah, always an excuse," the symbiote whispered provocatively in Lily's mind. Lily let out a small, frustrated sigh, her body tensing as she still hadn't turned to face Jimmy, instead fixated on her own reflection in the mirror.

"I suppose there's always someone to blame, isn't there?" she said with a hint of cynicism, her thoughts influenced by the voice in her head.

Jimmy didn't respond, instead fixating on the way Lily's firm buttocks were highlighted by the way she leaned against the sink, her curves accentuated by the tight fabric of her clothing.

"It's okay," Lily murmured, her voice a husky whisper. "I think I deserve someone better, but I'm just so..." She trailed off, her hand sliding down her stomach to rest on the waistband of her unbuttoned and unzipped shorts. As she began to rub her sex, a low moan escaped her lips. Jimmy watched in awe, unable to believe what he was witnessing. Was she really pleasuring herself right in front of him? He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire at the sight, and he couldn't tear his gaze away from her.

"Mmm," she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed. God, had her eyes always been so alluring? Jimmy thought, mesmerized by the way they almost rivaled his own piercing gaze.

"So...fucking...horny," Lily breathed, finally turning to meet his eyes through the mirror, her voice dripping with desire.

her legs like a whisper until they pooled at her feet. She kicked off her underwear with a grace that left Jimmy breathless, leaving her naked and vulnerable before him. Jimmy stood there in shock, taking in the sight of Lily's transformation from a shy and self-conscious girl to a confident and alluring seductress. Her once unremarkable figure was now a feast for the eyes, her curves and contours begging for him to touch them.

The normally timid Lily was now a temptress of the highest order, and her hunger for sex was almost palpable. She could see the lust in Jimmy's eyes, and she knew it was time to snap him out of his trance.

"Are you just going to stand there like a statue?" she purred, leaning back against the sink and arching her back provocatively, her breasts pushing forward, her nipples hardening. "Or are you going to come over here and take what you want?" Jimmy's smirk deepened as he approached her, drawn in by her commanding presence and the promise of pleasure in her eyes.

"He wants you. Why not take him?" the symbiote whispered seductively in Lily's mind. She couldn't deny the truth of its words. She wanted him, and she knew he wanted her too. There was no turning back now.

"Undress," she commanded with a hint of dominance in her voice, and he obeyed swiftly, quickly shedding his shorts and underwear, revealing his yearning body to her. Lily couldn't believe her own power. She had never considered herself the most attractive girl in her class, yet, here she was holding such a powerful sway over a boy. The thought of what pliability he would possess in the presence of someone even more beautiful sent shivers down her spine.

Jimmy stood behind her, so she couldn't see his erection in the mirror. But she could feel it pressing against her ass, already hard and ready. The mere thought of his manhood inside her sent electric waves throughout her body. She bit her lip, desperate for him to take her in every way imaginable.

"Yes, give in to your desires," the symbiote urged, egging her on to indulge in her carnal cravings.

"Please, I need you," Lily begged, her voice trembling with yearning. She cast off her top and discarded her bra, surrendering herself fully to the moment. She reached back and grasped his willing hands, guiding them to her breasts.

"Take me, now," she panted. Jimmy eagerly pressed the tip of his cock to the entrance of her slick, eager sex and pushed inside her, filling her with his thick, hard shaft. "Mmmph, yes," Lily moaned, her insatiable pussy craving more and more of him.

As Lily ran her hands over her newly enhanced breasts, she couldn't help but purr in pleasure. "Mmm, what do you think of them?" she asked, her voice low and seductive. "I've had a growth spurt recently. Squeeze them, do whatever you'd like. They're all yours."

She watched as Jimmy's eyes lit up with desire, his cock growing harder and bigger as he thrust into her. Though she was momentarily confused by the words coming out of her mouth, the feeling of his hands fondling her breasts was all she needed to know that it didn't matter. He may not have been the most skilled lover, but in this moment, any cock would do. As he pounded into her, Lily couldn't help but moan in ecstasy, her body craving more of his touch and the feeling of him growing harder and bigger with each thrust.

"Oh, fuck yes," Lily moaned, her voice laced with ecstasy as Jimmy thrust into her with relentless determination. She could feel him panting with exertion, but as they approached the brink of climax, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment as he began to slow down.

“Don’t let him. He is yours to command,” the voice whispered.

Fueled by the symbiote's insatiable hunger for power and pleasure, Lily let out a moan of encouragement. "Keep going! Ohh, just a little more," she murmured, consumed by lust.

As Jimmy looked into the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a shiver of fear run down his spine. Lily's gaze was distant, as if she didn't even see him. Instead, she was grinning at her own reflection, her eyes sparkling with a demonic hunger. The look she gave herself was dark and self-satisfied, and Jimmy couldn't shake the feeling that something was not right.

Jimmy's fear fueled him on, and with one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself as deep inside her as he could, causing Lily to cry out in ecstasy. "Yes, yes, YES! Oh my god, that was so good," she panted, her body still trembling with pleasure.

"W-what about me?" Jimmy asked nervously. “I didn’t come yet.”

"Who does he think he is?" the symbiote said, its voice a sly whisper in Lily's mind.

Suddenly, Lily reached backward and pulled Jimmy's head forward by his chin, their cheeks touching. His erection still pressed firmly against her back.

"Oh, Jimmy," she purred, her eyes alight with seduction, her inhibitions cast aside as she surrendered to her desires. "I know that doing good is important to me, and it always will be. But when I am aroused, all I can think about is indulging in my powers, my sexuality, my beauty. There is a part of me that longs to let go and surrender to those desires, to focus solely on my own pleasure... the part of me only emerges when I am truly consumed by passion." She ran her fingers sensuously over her own body as she spoke, relishing the afterglow of their lovemaking.

"And right now..." She finally tore her gaze away from her reflection and met Jimmy's eyes in the mirror, her voice taking on a commanding tone. "You should not dare to question me about your own pleasure. You have never once considered my needs. So now... you will think of no one else but me. I will take both your lust and your pleasure, and it is only fair considering the way you have disregarded the harm you have caused."

Lily's expression transformed from playful to deadly serious as she kept staring at herself. He couldn't quite grasp the words she was saying, but the sight of her pressed against him had ignited a fire within him. He was rock-hard with pent-up desire. The symbiote within her was gaining momentum, urging her to feed on the sexual energy of those around her.

"Do you want me to take care of you?" she purred, her hips pressing against his in a tantalizing tease. Jimmy nodded, completely unaware of the danger he was in.

"Very well," Lily said, her eyes glinting with a wicked gleam. Suddenly, Jimmy felt something strange happen to his body as his arousal dissipated and his erection disappeared completely. Meanwhile, Lily's body was flooded with an intense, almost electric feeling of desire. She laughed maniacally, rubbing herself frantically as she absorbed Jimmy's sexuality, her body quivering with pleasure.

"Ohh fuck yes, yes, yesss!" she moaned, her fingers dancing over her sex as she felt the raw, unbridled lust of three people coursing through her veins. "This feeling... it's so delicious! I need more, I need it all!" The mere thought of touching herself sent waves of ecstasy crashing over her, each one more intense than the last.

The symbiote in her mind whispered to her, tempting her to give in to her carnal desires and take all that she desired. Lily knew she should resist its corrupting influence, but the temptation was too great to ignore.

"I can't control myself," she gasped, her body shaking with pleasure. "I can't even imagine how it would feel to absorb even more. I want more, I need more... Mmmph!"

As Jimmy gazed upon the scene before him, confused and disoriented, Lily's carnal display did nothing to stop his desire from waning. He couldn't help but take a step backwards, his feet shuffling towards the door of the hallway, trying to escape.

But as Lily reached the peak of her second orgasm, her lust-filled mind had a devious idea. In the mirror, she saw the poor, helpless Jimmy, and in a sultry tone she called out to him, "Where are you going, babe? You can't leave me now."

She didn't want to stop pleasuring herself to chase after him, so a tendril of her symbiote emerged from her back, wrapping around Jimmy's throat, pulling him closer to her.

"Remember, master," the symbiote whispered seductively in her ear, "You are a hero, and you deserve this."

As Lily gazed at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but admire the already stunning blue eyes she had stolen from a stripper in the park. They now took on an electrifying green hue, the result of draining Jimmy's mesmerizing shine. The color was indescribable, as if the eyes themselves were alive and swirling with vibrant hues of blue and green, a hypnotic and hauntingly beautiful whirlwind in constant motion.

She couldn't help but run her fingers over her clit, expertly massaging it as she stared into her own eyes. The sensations building within her were intense, and as she reached yet another pinnacle of pleasure, she let out a scream of ecstasy.

"Ohh my mmmmmph yeah, yes, YESSSS," she cried out as the symbiote released Jimmy, who collapsed to the floor. Lily couldn't tear her gaze away from her mirror image, tears rolling down her newly transformed eyes, as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, her eyes still swirling with mesmerizing hues of blue and green.

"I deserve this," she whispered to herself, glancing down at the prone form of Jimmy on the floor. He wouldn't remember a thing about his visit to the girl's bathroom, but she would remember every moment of it.

"He's vulnerable. Take more," the symbiote purred.

But Lily's conscience began to resurface. "No!" she shouted. "I...I just took what I deserved."

She quickly dressed, her fingers shaking as she pulled on her clothes. She woke Jimmy up, her voice a soft whisper as she erased his memories of the encounter. She felt like a split personality, torn between the horny, selfish Lily who craved power and pleasure, and the kind, shy Lily who had to live with the consequences of her actions. The symbiote's whispers of taking more, growing more powerful and beautiful, were becoming harder to resist.

She couldn’t shake off the guilty conscience, but it no longer held the same grip over her as it once did. Deep down, she knew the true motivations driving her actions. When her cravings took over, Lily was willing to indulge in things she would normally never consider. By stealing pleasure from others, the insatiable Lily emerged more frequently, becoming more dominant. She yearned to give in to her true desires, but couldn't bring herself to take the leap. The leap that would make her become the best version of herself.