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Chris looked at his daughter's report card and sighed. It wasn't like the D's and F's were unexpected, his daughter had brought home grades like that for the past couple years. Not for lack of intelligence, but from lack of trying. She argued with teachers, didn't do assignments 'because they are stupid', and that was when she went to school at all. Since she had turned 18, she had used her new 'adulthood' to sign herself out for just about any reason she could think of.

He looked over at his wife, Vicki, and shook his head. "I was hoping that she would get her act together. But despite hoping for the best, I planned for the worst. She's been accepted to the Modern Women's Education Institute. We just need to send them the acknowledgement." Vicki nodded her head. "It's for the best. our daughter is a little hellion who just does what she does to be the exact opposite of the woman either of us wanted her to be."

Chris smiled and kissed his wife. "You're right, but I'm sure she'll thank us before too long. At the MWEI, she'll learn that what we wanted for her was for the best in the end." He clicked send on an email confirming his daughter's enrollment.

That night at dinner, the three of them sat around the dining room table. They were quite well off, and lived in a very large house in Miami Florida. He looked over at the young woman that joined them for dinner, one of the few times of day that they saw her. They had always stressed eating together as a family and that was the one thing that they weren't going to relent on. "So you know what's coming, right? More school. But this time, it's not going to be a typical summer school. We all know you're not going to get into a college, your grades are absolute shit." Vicki's eyes widened as he said that. "I'm sorry sweety," he said to her. "She needs to hear this. Your grades are terrible, and there's no changing it now. So instead of a summer school, your mother and I have decided to send you to the Modern Women's Education Institute."

He smiled as she gave him a confused look. "It's not a large school, I'm not surprised you haven't heard of it. It took me awhile to find it." That was a lie, he had known about the school and their services for years. In fact, he was a major donor. "Think of it like a finishing school. When you finish there, you'll have marketable skills that won't leave you destitute. And when you're done, you're on your own if you want to be. I know you've been anxious to get away from us for years, after all."
 
Natalie looked from her father to her mother, then down at her dinner pushing the plate away. She ran her fingers through her recently cut red hair and then glared at her dad. Her bright blue eyes locked on him. She was sick of being bossed around. That's the main reason her grades sucked she flipped her hair over her shoulder and crossed her long tan legs under the table, causing her alreastill short skirt to ride higher, coming dangerously close to showing her sheer black thong and her shaved mound.

"I'm not going. Kick me out if you want but I am old enough to say no so I am" she looked at her mother a snide little smile crossing her brightly painted red lips. Her mother looked back at her, her mouth dropping open before looking to her husband and then back to Natalie. "Yes you are going. Your father has made the arrangements as well as paid for it. This is the only way you will get your Trust fund so wipe that snide look off your face and be thankful for once"


Natalie looked at her mother then pushed back from the table standing up immediately, her black bra visible from under her white button down shirt. She stepped away from the table and angrily leaned against the wall.

"This is bullshit and you Damn well know it"
 
Both Chris and Vicki both knew that Natalie was more like her mother than the girl would ever dare admit. Despite every act of defiance, every insolent word, Natalie and Vicki both shared a liking of revealing clothes. Sure, Natalie was 19, and that was somewhat expected for a young woman her age, but considering she was against everything they were for, it was a huge red flag.

Chris looked over at his daughter and smiled at her warmly. "Nat, after you finish this program, successful or not, you're free to go with my blessing. You don't have to hear from us unless you want to. Isn't that what you want? To be out on your own? You've said enough in the past you don't want to be a stripper, since your mom was when you were little... and what other jobs do you think you can do with the education you have? Your trust fund won't last the rest of your life."

"And like your mom says, you're going. End of story. It's time you learned that we only have your best interests at heart. School starts on Monday, so get ready." It was Thursday now.
 
Natalie glared at her father the walked towards the front door. She couldn't believe they were doing this to her. Maybe she didn't need their money. She wondered if just leaving was a good idea. But the truth was she would miss them and the money. She stopped halfway to the door and turned around.


"You know this is crap right? You keep saying you have my best interest in mind but I doubt it seriously." She turned and headed up the stairs stomping her feet like the spoiled brat she really was. Vikki turned to her husband and sighed shaking her head and then took a sip from her wine glass.

"That girl is never going to change, do you think Its worth spending the money?" She had caught the look on her husband's face when Natalie stood up, her skirt was so high that they both got a full view of their daughter's sheer black panties and what was beneath. Of course vikki was not about to call him out on drooling over what he had seen
 
Chris made sure that Natalie wasn't in earshot before he responded to Vikki's comment. "Oh she'll change. Before she's finished, she'll be the sweet giggly, slutty bimbo daughter she was supposed to be. And more importantly, she'll learn that's exactly who she wants to be."

He gave his wife a deep, lustful kiss. Seeing his daughter's thong covered pussy, and the idea of what was going to happen to her over the next year were enough to make him really hard. He grabbed one of Vikki's large fake tits and squeezed as their tongues writhed in their embrace. "Soon, you won't be the only one spreading your legs to ensure I get better business deals." he winked at her.

That monday, the first day of school, Chris insisted on driving Natalie himself. He told her it was because he didn't want her having a car she could leave in whenever she wanted, and to make sure that she actually went, but it was also because, at the end of the day she was likely to be still a little bit dazed.

One of the first things that the school did during orientation week, the first week of classes, was to inject the new students with what they claimed was a vaccine. In reality it was a mixture of chemicals to put them in a light daze and make them more compliant so that the first part of training goes over without a hitch. They'd be given this drug upon arrival each morning during orientation week, and then given a tour of the school and shown orientation videos that were designed to condition them to see the school as normal, to not fight going to school, and to be willing to learn.
 
Natalie looked over at her father with pure hate in her bright blue eyes. She couldn't believe this, first he was making her attend a school she knew Nothing about and then he decides that she can't even drive herself. This was gonna suck. What if she needed to get outta this place at some point today? He'd taken all the freedom she had and locked it up like she was a children grounded from playing with her toys. Well if that's the way he wanted to do this she would make his life hell for the next year.

"Any thing else you want me to do dad? I mean since you seem to be up my ass anyway why don't you just give me a list of dos and don'ts. "

She crossed her arms over her chest making her natural c size breasts jutt forward, the shirt she wore barely able to button and did Nothing to conceal her bra or cleavage for that matter. She had picked out an outfit that she had hoped would make him tell her to go change but he didn't. She knew he hated when she wore these jeans. They were skin tight and had a rip right under her left butt cheek. Not to mention the rips in the front on her upper thighs and at her knees. The grey button down shirt was a size to small so she had it tied right under her breasts Which was another reason they seemed to push forward.
 
His daughter's choice of clothing had never really bothered him for being as revealing and risque as it was. In fact, if he didn't know that she would have sopped it immediately just for spite, he would have encouraged it. No, the only complaint that he had with her clothing choices was that they made her look cheap in some ways. Like her jeans. The holes and tears were easily confused for simple wear, not intentional. He would have preferred something else, like a lycra mini skirt, or at least cutting the jeans into shorts to show off her tanned legs. But he wasn't about to tell her that just yet.

"Now don't be like that, Natalie. And don't pretend that you would have stayed here the whole day if I let you drive yourself. I know you, my sweet daughter, and I know you absolutely love to go against your mother and me. You brought this on yourself. But like I was trying to tell you the other night, the finish line is in sight. You get through this program, one way or the other, and then you're free to leave if you want."

He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "You have fun at school now."
 
She scrunched her nose and rolled her eyes. "Yeah OK dad "

She got out of his car and looked at the school. Obviously she wasn't the only one that had her father dropping her off as she turned to the right and saw another girl get out of a car with the same look she was sure she had on her face. This was so stupid. Why did her parents have to make her come her in the first place?

SHE Damn sure wasn't about to go make friends. She threw her bag over her shoulder and walked up the steps. " If I don't like it here I'm bolting, screw what my dad has to say" she said to herself as she opened the door to the pristine building, popping her gum and wishing she had a cigarette.
 
Not every girl was thrilled to be their either, but some were taking it better. There were one or two that had even enrolled themselves. Though it was doubtful they knew what they were in for. Every quarter a new class began, so there were always students who were further along in the program. But, due to the uninitiated nature of the new classes, they were kept separate from the more advanced students for the first while.

After Natalie and the other girls were inside, and Chris had left to go to work, the orientation had begun.

"First of all, I want to welcome each and every one of you to the Modern Women's Educational Institute." One of the teachers stood in-front of the group as she addressed them. "During your time with us, you will learn all of the skills you will need to begin your lives, and do so happily and without worry. Our placement percentages are quite high, over 90% within the first 6 months." The woman smiled at them. "But before we begin orientation, we need to give everyone a bit of a check up, and vaccination. We don't want any nasty bugs to spread around the student body, after all."

The 50 girls were broken up into groups of 10, and divided among the attending health care staff. One by one, they were lead into a room for the physical/checkup, and given an injection. However, even though they were told it was a vaccine it was really a combination of drugs that would make the girls somewhat more compliant and easily influenced. These effects wouldn't last for much longer than the day, and booster injections would need to be given at the start of each morning during orientation week. Following that, the risk of a student trying to run away was significantly lessened.

Another effect of the drugs, was to accumulate in the body and when it reached a certain level, was to trigger what could be considered a second puberty. Over time the body would grow more voluptuous with soft smooth skin, and the sex drive would increase.
 
Natalie shook her head. This is going to get old really quick.she thought to herself. As the physician jabbed herewith a needle she glared at him.

"Fuck did you have to stab me with the Damn thing?" She started to get a little light headed and as she went to stand she leaned back against the bed. She should have eaten this morning but she didn't know about the shot. At least she didn't remember her father saying anything about one.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts as a cute male nurse came over, grabbed her elbow and lead her to a seat. She could see she wasn't the only one having the same issue. She winked at the male and giggled a little.

"Thanks for the help cutie " she sank into the chair and yawned . Wow weird, she felt really funny.
 
Even with the drugs, none of the women would have accepted even the intermediate lessens as normal, so the material they were shown wasn't going to be anything too out there in terms of acceptability. A little patronizing, or condescending, maybe. Sexist, sure. But not overly objectionable. And with the drugs in their systems, the staff had never seen a class do anything but take it all in.

The first day of Orientation focused on life at school. There were videos of young women in revealing attire going in and out of classes, students eagerly raising their hands to answer a question, a student taking the hand of a teacher and pulling him into a shadowed corner, naughty smile on her heavily made up face, the lunch room full of students eating and laughing, two girls making out by the lockers.

All the while, the narration was explaining to them that the school was an excellent place for them to get an education, how it was state of the art and the staff were always there to help. The whole video was designed to give a sense of normalcy to the drugged girls, to help them consider the types of classes and activities they would be taking part in as normal, and for the best.
 
Something about all of this seemed off to Natalie but she couldn't for the life of her figure out what it was. She shifted in her seat and heard a rip. Her jeans had just ripped down the back of her thigh. She shrugged not caring and looked around the room. By the look of it she wasn't the only one feeling a little off but everyone else stayed just as quiet as she did. She raised her hand and waited for the instructor to call on her. She had suddenly realized she really had to pee.

And beside that the room felt really hot so she wanted to go splash some water on her face.
 
When the teacher noticed Natalie had her hand up, and found out what she wanted, she smiled warmly. "This video is almost over sweety, once it is you can go to the washroom, ok? These orientation videos are very important and it's so important that you take in everything they have to show you."

After about 10 minutes, the video was over and it was time for a break. Natalie wasn't the only one to go to the bathroom. Some of the girls went just to fix their make up and chat with each other.

The rest of the day followed that similar pattern. Another presentation, either a video or a tour of the grounds. By 5 PM, it was time to go home, and Chris was waiting in the lobby for his daughter.
 
Nat walked towards her dad a slight smile crossing her lips. She was exhausted and for the first time in a while was happy to see him. She leaned her head against his shoulder and yawned.

" Hi Dad. How was your day?"

she heard someone whistle and realized the back of her jeans were still ripped open. She flipped the guy off and looked at her dad.

" I'm hungry tired and want to go home'
 
He smiled when she gave him a drowsy smile. "Looks like someone enjoyed their first day."

He grinned as he put his arm around her and let her relax on his shoulder. "My day was pretty uneventful aside from dropping you off here and picking you up. I want to hear about your day. I know it was just orientation, but hopefully you're a little happier about having to come here?"

As he helped her into the car, he nodded. "Of course you are, sweety. I'm sure your mom has something ready for us when we get home."

As they drove, he listened to her talk about her day if she chose.
 
She leaned her head back against the seat of the car and closed her eyes. She had never felt so tired before.

"I guess it was OK. I mean we really didn't do to much just alot of videos and some Damn vaccine Which made me feelkinda funny and the jerk that gave me it basically stabbed me in the arm. Oh yeah I also ripped my jeans."

She leaned towards the door lifting her firm ass up off the leather seat, showing her dad the slit that moved from the back of her knee clear up to her left cheek. "Look"
 
"Right, there was mention of Orientation. Stuff like that is going to go on all week. But it's important you learn about the school, right? I mean you were complaining all weekend about having to go to a school you knew nothing about."

When Natalie showed him her ass he shook his head. "I never did like those jeans on you anyway. They were unflattering."

As they walked into the house, he once again had his arm around her. "I thought I told you about the vaccine... but maybe not. It was hard to get a word in edgewise all weekend. It's just a precaution babygirl... we wouldn't want you to get sick, and neither does the school. They want what's best for you after all."

"Now why don't you go change out of those ruined jeans and come down for dinner so that you can tell your mom about school."
 
She looked at him and pouted. She really didn't want to change it took to much energy.

"Please daddy I'm to tired can't I just stay in this, eat and then go to bed?"

she looked up at him giving him a look she used to as a child. She didn't even realize she was doing it. Her head was still against his shoulder and her small body felt like it weighed a ton.
 
He looked down at the little puppy dog eyes Natalie was making as she pleaded with him to not have to change. "Tell you what. Why don't we compromise. You take off those horrible jeans and we don't worry about you changing. You have to take them off anyway to go to bed, after all, so there's no harm in doing it now."

He said it so casually, that it almost didn't sound like he was asking his daughter to eat dinner in just her panties and knotted shirt. He really hoped that the drugs they had given her didn't knock her out this badly for the rest of the week, though if they did, it was a small price to pay.
 
Without even thinking about it she dropped her jeans and kicked them towards the far wall. She had completely forgotten that she was wearing a tiny black lace thong. She looked at her dad with a smile and walked into the dining room where her mom was waiting.

"Hi mom,what are we having for dinner?" She flopped down into a seat and took a long drink of the water in front of her. She placed it back down and rested her chin on her hands, essentially using her hands to keep her from falling asleep.

She looked over at her dad and opened her mouth to speak then closed it again. Did he say he didn't like her jeans?
 
Now that Natalie had started at the school, Vikki was free to dress how she wanted to. And that meant exposing a fair amount of her impressive cleavage, her toned midriff with a shiny navel piercing, and a shockingly short and tight skirt that barely covered her ass.

She looked at Natalie as the younger woman walked into the room, pussy covered by a thin gauzy thong, and smiled. "We're having fettucini alfredo with garlic shrimp." She said as she strutted over to where her daughter was sitting, each step in her 6" heels causing her hips to sway one way and then the other sexily. "Since it's the first day of the most important school you'll ever go to, I figured I should make one of your favourites." She leaned over and gave Natalie a kiss on the lips, lingering longer than normal and was that her tongue brushing against her daughter's lips?

"You should start to wear more make up sweety, you'd be even more gorgeous than you already are."
 
She pulled back looking at her mother... did she just slide her tongue over her lips? How gross...
She turned her head away and looked over at her dad the back at her mother .

"You know I don't wear that stuff and what the hell are you wearing mom?" Natalie was finally getting back to her normal self and couldn't believe what a slut her mother looked like tonight. What in the world was she thinking?
Natalie got up from the table, looking at both of her parents.

"I'm really tired, I'm gonna go to bed." She walked out of the room grabbed her favorite jeans from the floor and headed up to her room.
 
After the two of them ate dinner, and put the rest in the fridge as leftovers in case Natalie wanted some, they went to bed themselves, but not to sleep. At least not right away.

The grunts of her father, and the screams of her mother could be heard through the walls as the two of them fucked like animals. It wasn't an uncommon occurrence, but they were extra exuberant tonight.

As the week wore on, Vikki continued to act and dress how she had the first night. At school injections were given first thing every morning and Orientation continued, and in each video the women were dressed pretty similar to Vikki, flirting and making out, with hints of more from time to time. When there were shown jobs that MWEI grads had landed, they were always in positions like model or secretary, maid, Positions that you could get by largely on looks and little else.

There was no overt conditioning about how to dress, but the subtle clues were every where. Overtness was reserved for things related to attending school. How much students enjoyed it, how much they loved coming here to learn, how much fun it was. Breaks were always given, and lunch was served at noon.
 
The first night after she got home Nat had to put her headphones on and turn her iPod up as loud as possible. She was really getting sick of her parents being so openly disturbing. She got that they were in love but for fucks sake did the whole neighborhood need to know? She finally managed to fall asleep with her headphones blaring of course.

The rest of the week went by pretty fast. It was Friday night and the week of orientation was finally over. Natalie Stood in front of her mirror brushing out her hair. She actually had a date for the first time in over six months and funnily enough it was with one of the TAs from the school.

Once her hair was brushed out she stepped into a light blue Sundress and pulled it up. The dress had a clip behind the neck and the neckline sunk down between her breast showing the little cleavage she had. Her size was only a C cup but they were perky and firm. She smoothed down the dress making sure it didn't have any wrinkles and smiled a little as her fingertips touched skin less the 4 inches from the apex of her thighs. She sat down on the bed and put her strappy 4inch heel sandals on. She went back to the mirror and applied black eyeliner and mascara then a light mocha lipgloss before heading out of her room and down the stairs.

"Mom? Dad? I'm going out."
 
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With the first week over, Nat had received all of the injections she was going to require to make her education complete. Of course, the full effects of the drugs she was given wouldn't be seen for some time, the increase in sex drive would begin almost immediately, gradually increasing over the coming weeks until she was perpetually at a low simmer of arousal. The physical development would take longer, months more than likely.

When Nat told her parents that she was going out on a date they were happy for her. When she said it was with a TA from school, they were thrilled. The fact that she was wearing even a little makeup made Vikki very happy, and she gave her daughter a long hug. Her hand brushed against her daughter's ass lightly. Things like that had been happening all week.

"Now baby," Vikki said to Nat as they were walking to the door before she left. "He's a TA... don't be afraid to give a little to get a little, if you know what I mean. Alright?"
 
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