“What do you mean, I’m in college? That’s silly. Pretty girls don’t go to college…”
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“What do you mean, I’m in college? That’s silly. Pretty girls don’t go to college…”
College activist Mathilde Bright has built her reputation as Tri Gamma’s fiercest feminist leader. With her natural beauty hidden beneath baggy sweaters and her sharp mind focused on dismantling the patriarchy, she’s the last person you’d expect to fall.
Until Elizabeth arrives.
Claiming to be a refugee from President Sterne’s breakaway territories—where women are sorted into breeding stock or labor camps—Elizabeth seems like the perfect cause for Mathilde to champion. But beneath her victim facade lies Sterne’s most effective agent, armed with technology that can transform even the most dedicated feminist into a drooling, vapid, anti-feminist bimbo in minutes.
As Elizabeth’s white noise machine hums in the background of their “therapy session,” Mathilde finds her convictions dissolving with each passing moment. Her nipples begin to tingle. Her thighs dampen. And the philosophical arguments she once wielded so effectively seem increasingly… unimportant.
What happens when a campus radical discovers her true calling is serving a totalitarian stud rather than challenging them? When her body—lush, fertile, and desperate to be bred—betrays every principle she thought she believed in?
WARNING: This story contains scenes of INTENSE political kink and bimbofication, mind control, lactation erotica, and the delicious humiliation of a self-righteous feminist.
