CorruptedLucia
@lucia9393.bsky.social
I have been a caring and kind person until I started getting corrupted by the lovely Evie Hyde's stories. When I read them I get more vain, selfish and evil. I have recently started writing my own stories, if you like evil TF stories, follow for more💋❤️
it would be fun to corrupt a whole city again. I have some other stories I want to tell first, but soon I will make a remake, even more evil and delishous this time😈
October 6, 2025 at 9:38 PM
it would be fun to corrupt a whole city again. I have some other stories I want to tell first, but soon I will make a remake, even more evil and delishous this time😈
Yeah, but I think I will rather make remake of that universe, i have some ideas.
October 5, 2025 at 8:11 AM
Yeah, but I think I will rather make remake of that universe, i have some ideas.
oh, I know they do😈🔥
October 4, 2025 at 8:47 PM
oh, I know they do😈🔥
I could but that story is already told, maybe i will do a remake of that in the future and starts with my own corruption first and then is spread/ over the city step by step like a delishous evil corruption. I always wanted to make that saga longer.
October 4, 2025 at 8:47 PM
I could but that story is already told, maybe i will do a remake of that in the future and starts with my own corruption first and then is spread/ over the city step by step like a delishous evil corruption. I always wanted to make that saga longer.
Maybe, I will think about it.
October 4, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Maybe, I will think about it.
Like the idea, a sexy biker slut story is always hot.
October 4, 2025 at 8:21 PM
Like the idea, a sexy biker slut story is always hot.
Hmm, maybe, not quite my thing but I will consider it.
October 4, 2025 at 8:21 PM
Hmm, maybe, not quite my thing but I will consider it.
So hot corruption🔥
September 3, 2025 at 6:13 PM
So hot corruption🔥
Curses and corrupted items.
September 3, 2025 at 11:33 AM
Curses and corrupted items.
Oh, I would love to, she will become such a hot, evil bitch.
September 3, 2025 at 11:27 AM
Oh, I would love to, she will become such a hot, evil bitch.
Thank ypu, princess Evie
September 3, 2025 at 3:36 AM
Thank ypu, princess Evie
(25) Sitting atop a throne in the sorority house, drenched in pink latex and smug delight, Queen Anabelle smirked down at her worshippers. “Bell is dead,” she announced coldly. “Bow before your queen, or suffer. Because weaklings serve, and bitches rule.”
September 2, 2025 at 7:21 PM
(25) Sitting atop a throne in the sorority house, drenched in pink latex and smug delight, Queen Anabelle smirked down at her worshippers. “Bell is dead,” she announced coldly. “Bow before your queen, or suffer. Because weaklings serve, and bitches rule.”
(24) She cornered her old friends, the ones she used to defend. “Kiss my boots if you want me to even look at you.” Their tears only made her laugh harder, manic and cruel.
September 2, 2025 at 7:20 PM
(24) She cornered her old friends, the ones she used to defend. “Kiss my boots if you want me to even look at you.” Their tears only made her laugh harder, manic and cruel.
(23) On campus the next day, she forced a professor to hold her books while she posed for photos. “Careful not to smudge my nails, loser,” she hissed as students laughed in awe and fear.
September 2, 2025 at 7:20 PM
(23) On campus the next day, she forced a professor to hold her books while she posed for photos. “Careful not to smudge my nails, loser,” she hissed as students laughed in awe and fear.
(22) Anabelle licked her lips, admiring her reflection. “Mmm. Perfection,” she purred. “I was wasting my life as a pathetic nerd. Now I’ll live like the perfect goddess I was meant to be.”
September 2, 2025 at 7:19 PM
(22) Anabelle licked her lips, admiring her reflection. “Mmm. Perfection,” she purred. “I was wasting my life as a pathetic nerd. Now I’ll live like the perfect goddess I was meant to be.”
(21) The sorority girls gasped, then bowed. For in their midst stood not Bell, but Queen Anabelle, their new leader, dripping with vanity and venom.
September 2, 2025 at 7:19 PM
(21) The sorority girls gasped, then bowed. For in their midst stood not Bell, but Queen Anabelle, their new leader, dripping with vanity and venom.
(20) She rose to her feet, taller, sexier, crueler. Pink thigh-high boots clicked on the polished floor. Her blue eyes glimmered with smug, bitchy delight.
September 2, 2025 at 7:18 PM
(20) She rose to her feet, taller, sexier, crueler. Pink thigh-high boots clicked on the polished floor. Her blue eyes glimmered with smug, bitchy delight.
(19) In that instant, Bell shattered. Her ponytail unraveled into perfect platinum waves, her glasses snapped from her face, and her baggy clothes dissolved into glossy pink latex that clung to every curve.
September 2, 2025 at 7:17 PM
(19) In that instant, Bell shattered. Her ponytail unraveled into perfect platinum waves, her glasses snapped from her face, and her baggy clothes dissolved into glossy pink latex that clung to every curve.
(18) The final mantra was whispered like a poison kiss:
”I am perfect. I am power. I am bitch.”
At first, Bell screamed “NO!” — but then, the words tore from her throat in manic ecstasy.
”I am perfect. I am power. I am bitch.”
At first, Bell screamed “NO!” — but then, the words tore from her throat in manic ecstasy.
September 2, 2025 at 7:16 PM
(18) The final mantra was whispered like a poison kiss:
”I am perfect. I am power. I am bitch.”
At first, Bell screamed “NO!” — but then, the words tore from her throat in manic ecstasy.
”I am perfect. I am power. I am bitch.”
At first, Bell screamed “NO!” — but then, the words tore from her throat in manic ecstasy.
(17) They stroked her hair, still messy, still brown. “Almost there, sweet little Bell. Stop pretending you want to be good. You crave this.”
September 2, 2025 at 7:16 PM
(17) They stroked her hair, still messy, still brown. “Almost there, sweet little Bell. Stop pretending you want to be good. You crave this.”