Raven’s a goth. Everyone back home still calls her Rachel, but her flowing black hair, deep red lipstick, and pale skin get the message across here. Her roommate Stef… isn’t.

And until last week, Stef was a studious normie who went to bed at ten and turned in all her work on time.

Now she’s a full blown bimbo slut.

Raven doesn’t get it, but the semester’s almost over. She can’t change roommates with only a month to go. But some nights it feels like she’s the one that’s changing. Like the late night moans from the bunk above are burrowing through the wood into Raven’s own mind, corrupting her thoughts and dreams with desires she shouldn’t have.

Raven might look like a vampire bride, but she’s here on a scholarship and smarter than most of the kids around her. She’s not a bimbo slut. She doesn’t want to be.

But there’s something whispering in her ear at night. A soft sultry voice that tells Raven she should just give in. Let go. It’s fun to stroke between her legs and listen to that voice, a whisper that might be coming from Stef’s desk, like a video playing in the background somewhere. She can’t quite hear it.

But she knows what it says.

And it feels so good.

Raven tries not to touch herself while Stef sleeps. She keeps headphones on every night and turns her music up until she can barely even hear her own thoughts. She’s afraid to know what will happen when she lets down her guard.

She doesn’t realize it’s happening at first, the sound trickling into her ears. Her phone is dead and all she can hear is that voice telling her she’s a sexy slut that needs to fill her pussy with so much cum. Telling her how pretty and perfect and empty her head is, how much better she looks without those heavy thoughts weighing her down.

Telling her she can stop struggling now. Because it’s okay, all she needs is a big strong cock inside her.

Raven hasn’t told anyone she’s a virgin. No one’s ever caught her attention. Now she knows that doesn’t matter. Good goth sluts serve cock. Good goth sluts love filling their needy holes with so much cum. And she’s a good goth slut now. A perfect, fuckable goth bimbo slut.

Stef giggles on the bed beside her, reaching out. One slender hand slides up Raven’s thigh and finds the gap between her legs already wet. Raven doesn’t stop her. She knows what Stef wants, and she wants it too.

She knows what comes after. She knows what she’s become, and soon Raven is going to show the world what a goth slut can do.