The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Interdimensional Energy Project my ass” snarled Dr. Sara Barton looking over her schedule for the day as she strode through the campus. “What the hell were we thinking of. Kara, do you have my notes.”

“Right here Dr. Barton” said her assistant as the young rather bookish brunette struggled to keep up with her mentor. “I have them all organized just like you asked.”

“You better have Kara, you dammed well better have, this is important, and I don’t need to tell you how important my scholarship recommendation is to you staying on here” snarled Dr. Barton “I swear it would be hard to imagine a more useless GTF, I have no idea why I keep you on. Let’s just hope for your sake there’s at least one thing you can do right!”

“Yes Dr. Barton” replied the young woman in a crushed voice.

Rounding the corner of the science building, the older blonde caught sight of the Physics complex and noted that the CBA people still weren’t done making repairs. The problem had happened last night, but only sketchy details had reached her so far. After all she was only a vice-chair of the Finance Committee but that would be changing soon … LOTS of things would be changing soon.

She also noticed Dr. Edgar Freeman and his lovely young daughter, just outside of the main entrance, speaking with one of the CBA people. Edgar was the loon that had authorized this project and backed it as the committee chair, so it was his head on the chopping block here, a chopping block with an axe that Sara Barton was just dying to use. Jennifer, his daughter, was an exceptionally bright young woman and worked as a GTF and assistant for her father … a little nepotism in action even if she was more than qualified.

“Chair of the Finance Committee, I can just see it now.” Sara whispered as the thought of all that money at her disposal made her body shiver slightly in anticipation. And of course, her research would finally receive the recognition it truly deserved, solid reputable science, not a pie in the sky kind of wishful thinking that the “interdimensional Energy Project” represented.

“Excuse me Doctor, did you say something?” Her young brunette assistant asked cautiously.

“No.” snapped the older woman. “Just mind your own business, Kara.”

“Yes ma’am.” replied the younger girl meekly.

Approaching Dr. Freeman and his daughter Sara put on her warmest smile and extended her hand. “Edgar and Jennifer, how lovely to see you today, are we early?”

“No Sara.” said the older man with a touch of reservation. “The CBA people have informed me that there’s a problem in the lab and have asked that we limit the number of people inside, so I’ve instructed the other committee to stay in their offices and we’ll report back to them.”

“Why don’t we just ask Dr. Burns and Anders to us in the conference room at the building?”

“Because we need to evaluate their results Sara and to do that we need to be at the lab.”

“But Edgar,” said Sara soothingly “I thought we’d decided to terminate their project the other day.”

“As I recall” Dr. Freeman’s daughter replied, “That was your position not my father’s.”

Sara looked at the young woman critically, taking in her sharp glance, long dark hair and slender build.

Oh, a touch of iron in this one’s backbone I see, we’ll just need to take care of that.

“Perhaps, but I would like to remind you that this project has consumed a large portion of our science grant and endowment funds and has, to my knowledge, ed exactly nothing in the way of useful quantifiable data. Honestly Edgar, how long is the board of Trustee’s going to permit this to go on. I have it on good authority that if we don’t act, they will. I just don’t see how we have any choice.”

“You’re probably right Sara,” sighed the older scientist with an air of regret.

“Daddy?!” said his daughter.

“No, don’t daddy me Jennifer, Dr. Barton is right, if we don’t get quantifiable results today then either we or the Board of Trustees will shut this project down. There’s just no other option.”

“I still don’t like it father. Why did the board turn so suddenly against this project? It has enormous potential, surely, they can see that.” the svelte brunette replied casting a scathing glance at Dr. Barton.

Dr. Sara Barton returned the look with a confident expression. Obviously, the young woman had come to her own conclusions about what was happening, conclusions that probably weren’t far from the mark, but just as obviously she had no real proof.

Too bad sweetie, maybe I’ll let you be my assistant when your father is retired. I’ll let you kiss my ass on a daily basis now wouldn’t that be nice.

“It’s entirely out of our hands Jenny.” said Sara in a condescending tone. “The Trustees have made up their own mind, now all we can do is what we came here to do … shall we?”

“Yes I suppose we should.” sighed the older gentleman as he held the door open for the others.

Sara walked purposefully inside followed by the others and in a few moments, she had reached the lab and used her card to open the door. Barely giving her companions a second thought, she entered the lab area almost letting the door close and lock behind her before her assistant, Kara, could catch it.

“Hello Dr Barton.” said an exceptionally well endowed young woman in a lab coat and pink pigtails as they approached the High Energy Lab.

“Yes … and who might you be?” said the older woman with a superior air.

“I’m Dr. Burn’s assistant. She sent me out her to greet you while they clean up the lab,” said the young woman.

Sara was confused for a moment. She couldn’t recall ever having seen this particular young woman before, certainly not with pink hair or proportioned as this young woman was. But on the other hand, Sara rarely paid much attention to GTF’s and assistants unless they held some importance to her and her ambitions, which this one obviously did not.

“Well,” said the older blonde after a bit. “What needs to be cleaned up, what’s the delay? Didn’t they know we were coming?”

“There was an electrical overload in the building last night ma’am and it caused some damage inside which they are still working on.” said the young woman with a stunning smile.

“Is it dangerous for us to be in there?” asked Dr. Freeman as he came up behind Sara.

The young lady hesitated and then replied. “No … not exactly … but … but really it would be better if you came back some other time, really.”

“Well, if it’s not dangerous I don’t see why we should be kept waiting” snapped Sara. “It’s not our fault you can’t have your lab fit for presentation on time.”

“I have to agree.” said Dr. Freeman as he looked at the pink haired assistant critically. “Young lady … who exactly are you again?”

“Oh hello Dr. Freeman” Gloria responded as she flipped one of her neon pink pigtails aside “It’s me, Gloria Park. Oh, that’s right, I do look a bit different than when we last met. I’ve had ... a ... a makeover,” she said with a slight giggle.

“Oh my god Gloria.” Said Jennifer Freeman in a shocked voice. “What happened to you?”

“Enough of this.” snapped Sara Barton as she pushed by the young woman barring her way. “We’re here on official business not to reacquaint ourselves with old friends.”

“No Dr. Barton, you don’t understand,” replied the concerned brunette. “I had lunch with Gloria yesterday and … “

Paying the young woman no heed Sara boldly opened the sealed door to the lab ... and stopped dead in her tracks.

“You really should have come back later.” said the pink haired Gloria as she walked past the motionless Dr. Barton into the lab. “I’d really really consider leaving right now if I were you.”

“Oh, don’t be silly Gloria,” said a tall unbelievably prefect brunette as she walked out from behind one of the consoles. “They are our guests, and we wouldn’t want to be rude. How are you today Edgar and you Dr. Barton?”

But the older blonde barely ed the stunning woman’s presence for all eyes were now fixed on the pulsing blue sphere hanging motionless in the air above the center of the lab.

“God,” replied Dr. Freeman in wonder. “What is that?”

Looking over her shoulder at the glowing blue orb the stunning brunette replied. “That Dr. Freeman is quantifiable evidence. It is essentially a controlled quantum tear in the fabric of the universe and a gateway to an infinite number of alternative realities.”

“That’s impossible,” snarled Dr. Barton as she attempted to regain control of the situation. “It’s going to take more than a fancy lightshow to save this project and by the way, who the hell are you anyway?”

“Oh,” the brunette replied with a mischievous smile. “I’m Dr. Burns of course.”

“That can’t be,” replied the older blonde her eyes opening wide in shock. This beautiful woman couldn’t be that dowdy mousey creature Patricia Burns; it just wasn’t possible.

“Oh, but it is Dr. Barton, it is” the brunette continued with that same knowing smile.

“My god is that really you Patricia?” said Dr. Freeman in wonder as he stared at his changed colleague. “How ... ?”

“A by-product so to speak Edgar, or at least it is when you compare it to our original conception. Monica and I have been discussing the phenomenon at length, and we have much empirical evidence yet to gather, but our conjecture is that with proper manipulation we can cause portions of other areas of the multiverse to overlay themselves into our own. I simply envisage what I want to have happen and the system finds a compatible wave-length and folds that reality over this one, essentially substituting that alternative reality for the one here. Hence I envisaged how I wanted to appear, the system found a compatible reality and, well the results speak for themselves. It’s not perfect of course and I’m still working out the bugs, but I’m getting better with it over time,” Dr. Burns continued motioning to her smiling pink haired assistant as evidence. “Gloria is, of course, something of a test case, but she’s turned out exceptionally well don’t you think?”

“This … this is … absurd … ,” replied a shocked Sara Barton. “What you’re saying isn’t possible. Exactly what kind of … fakery are you putting on here Patricia.”

“Mmmmmm … well hello Sara,” said Dr. Burns as she approached her colleague. “I never appreciated what a handsome woman you are really, not that I had the capacity to appreciate it before.”

“What?!” said Sara as she looked uncomfortably at the beautiful brunette scientist. “Have you lost your mind Dr. Burns?”

“Possibly.” said the stunning brunette as she shifted her appraising gaze to the two assistants. “Or had it opened, I suppose it depends on your point of view.”

“Patricia, this is … unbelievable,” said Dr. Freeman as he laid his hand on her arm. “I don’t know what to say.”

“Well Edgar,” the brunette doctor replied “You can start by saying you’ll authorize a massive increase in funding and levels to expand my research and to conduct field tests. Say that, and this interview will turn out very well for you ... otherwise, well ... you wouldn’t like otherwise very much.”

“Is that a threat of some kind?” the older man replied as he backed away slightly. “You’re presuming a great deal if you believe that threatening us, regardless of the special effects you’ve created here, is going to get you anything but dismissed from the university.”

“No Edgar, there’s no need to be melodramatic,” replied Dr. Burns. “This doesn’t have to end badly for anyone.”

“Patricia” said the older man. “You’re presuming a great deal, but what you’re implying here … this could be very dangerous and immoral.”

“Oh Edgar, you have no idea,” the beautiful scientist replied. “A person with access to this device can, with the proper capabilities, literally re-write reality. I’ve rewritten Gloria’s reality, my own and I can rewrite anyone else’s I choose, even yours and Dr. Barton’s if necessary.”

Sara watched as Edgar took a step back in astonishment. “This is absurd” she said as she turned towards the statuesque brunette. “You’ve completely lost your mind Dr. Burns. And believe me you can consider your project terminated regardless of your little light show and plastic surgery. I believe I speak for the committee and the board of Trustees when I say that your little science experiment is over as of now. Do you concur Dr. Freeman?”

“Yes” said the old man shakily. “I’m so sorry Patricia but this has gone too far. You’ve changed … it’s like I don’t know you anymore and what you’re talking about doing … no this has to be stopped, and we have to get you the help you need.”

“Oh Edgar, the only help I need from you is my funding, and as for you Sara, you’ve undercut me at every turn, with the Committee and with the Trustees just so you could squeeze a few more dollars for your own pathetic projects. You’re nothing but a money grubbing whore, but I can see that you both need a practical demonstration.”

Sara was about to hurl and angry retort when the world flashed blue.

Sara struggled to retain her balance as the wave of nausea finally began to leave her.

What the fuck happened … .

Steadying herself she looked around the room and then straightened her fashionable dress and silk stockings. It felt like she’d had a hard night with one of the boys from the wrestling team. Ohh … yes … long iron hard cocks that could go forever and even though they did make a girl sore after a while. Still how many 40 year old women had so many hard young hot boys to play with at night. Just last night she’d had two of the athletic department’s “troubled boys” in her bed, after all, mid- were approaching, and the coaches knew just what it took to get a ing grade from her classes.

Of course she was very discreet, after all having such a thing be common knowledge could simply ruin someone’s career, though she had slept with enough of the right people at the U to even make that more of an inconvenience than anything else.

However, as she regained her bearings she noticed that everyone other than that madwoman, Dr. Burns, was staring at her with astonished amazement.

“Oh, dear god” she heard Jennifer Freeman whisper in an awed voice.

“What’s going on.” Sara said rather weakly. “Why is everyone staring at me … I just felt a bit faint.”

“No … Dr. Barton you don’t understand.” said her assistant Kara as she recovered her voice. “One second you were there … and then the rift seemed to send out a pulse of radiant light … and as it ed through you … you changed.”

Sara wheeled on her useless spineless GTF and snarled. “Changed? What the fuck do you mean you stupid little twit.”

“No Dr. Barton, honestly … I mean you were in a grey suit and now … now you’re dressed … differently. And … your face and … well your body … she changed you ... oh my God, she really did!!” Kara whimpered in terror.

Sara was about to dismiss her quickly unraveling assistant when a flood of memories flowed through her, she could clearly the grey suits, the conservative dress, how she’d worked, plotted and schemed to bring down her adversaries, rather than simply fuck them with her awesome body until she had enough of the men in her field wrapped around her little finger. She hadn’t been a sexual predator; in fact she hadn’t been seriously involved with anyone in years. And yet ... she could still feel the little driblets of cum still leaking out of her pussy after a good morning fuck by one of her students. She just loved the feeling; it made her all the hotter and hornier and made her even readier for the next fucking on her schedule.

“Oh, dear God,” she gasped, as a wave of disgust and honest fear ran through her body as the two realities clashed within her. “What did you do to me?”

“Just indulging myself Dr. Barton” said Patricia Burns with a dangerous look. “I needed a demonstration and now I have one. Besides, you really are a whore, I’m just bringing it closer to the surface. Of course, right now you’re just a cock hungry slut, but I can improve on that if I must!!”

“That’s ... that’s ridiculous,” Sara gasped as her mind whirled in confusion. “It’s just a trick ... just a trick, you can’t fucking fool me it’s a trick!!!”

“And you Edgar, you’ve always treated me well for a man,” the stunning brunette continued. “Is this demonstration enough to convince you to me?”

“No father, you can’t!!” said his daughter as she stepped between him and the gloating brunette. “You have no right, no right to do this to anyone, and if we help you, where will it end, how many other lives are you going to destroy. Right now, right now you’re just beginning aren’t you, you’re just figuring things out. If we don’t stop you now, we may never be able to!!”

“Oh very good Jenny,” Dr. Burns replied with a hungry smile as she stepped seductively toward the young woman. “Smart and such a nubile young body in the same package. That’s an intriguing combination. Still, it looks as if some additional attitude adjustment is required.”

Once again, the world flashed blue.

Sara shook her head as the nausea washed through her again.

“What the fuck!!” she snarled as the world slowly gained focus and clarity once again. “What kind of bullshit are you ... " she continued until her eyes fell on Dr. Freeman’s daughter.

Gone was the conservative skirt and blouse combination the young woman had been wearing a moment ago, instead the young woman boasted a pair of short Daisy Dukes and a black crop top. Her raven hair was no longer straight but fell in seductive ringlets down to her well shaped ass.

The young woman was looking around her with wide frightened eyes but before she could take any further action, Dr. Burns took a single step, wrapped one arm around the young woman’s waist and pulled her into a hot melting kiss. The young straight as an arrow student didn’t hesitate to respond, her tongue diving deep into the older scientists inviting mouth, her breasts crushed firm against the older woman’s and her arms wrapping around the brunette’s waist, grabbing her shapely ass and pulling close so that she could grind her wet young pussy against the older woman’s leg.

“Jennifer, what are you doing!!!?” her horrified father yelled. “What have you done to her Patricia!!? Oh My God, What Have YOU DONE!!”

Reluctantly, his daughter slowly broke away from the kiss and looked at him with confusion. “What’s the matter Daddy, you know I’ve been fucking Patty for years now. She just makes me soooo hot and horny, I just can’t help myself!!”

“Jennifer, no, that’s not true!! You’ve always been a good girl, saving yourself for marriage. She’s done something to you. Don’t you ?” her father pled.

Jennifer looked even more confused but broke the embrace with the smirking brunette and took a step backwards towards her father. “I ... I coming here ... and ... we were going to approve Dr. Burn’s project with Dr. Barton. God daddy,” she continued looking over at Sara, “it’s not my fault that you work with the sexiest women and guys. What am I supposed to do? I’m just so hot and horny all the time!!!”

“No pumpkin,” said the older scientist taking his daughter’s hand. “We weren’t here to approve this project, we were going to shut it down, you told us it needed to be shut down, ?”

The young woman looked confused for a few moments and then her eyes widened in shock as she turned to stare back at the brunette scientist. “Oh My Gosh, Oh... I ... I . She was ... changing things ... making Sara Oh so HOT and ... she did it to me too didn’t she. She made me want to fuck and made me so hot ... Oh god ... Oh Dad I ... I have these memories of being such a fucking SLUT. Guys, girls ... I ... she made me Love FUCKING SO MUCH. But ... that’s not the real me is it. Oh fuck ... I but Dad ... being a slut feels so real. Oh please, please help me!!“

“Patricia,” the older scientist spoke as his daughter buried her face in his shoulder and cried. “For the love of God, we’re your friends. Whatever it is that you want, this isn’t the way to get it. Undo what you’ve done to her, to all of these people. Please. You have to!!”

“Oh Edgar,” the stunning brunette replied. “You’re right we are friends, but what I need what I must do is fuck as many beautiful irresistible pussies as I can possibly manage. You have no idea, it’s in my thoughts, in my desires and I can’t stop!!! You should see Monica now Edgar, I did it first to her, I wanted to stop, I didn’t want to make her my cunt licking slave ... but I had to and now ... oh, she makes me shake and scream as she fucks me and it’s incredible!! You want me to give that up for friendship??? No, you’re the one who is insane if you think for a moment, I’d do anything of the sort!!“

“However,” she continued as she visibly gathered herself. “Friendship does matter and if you promise me your vote, things can still turn out well for the both of you.”

Sara Barton stared with mounting horror at the scene unfolding before her. She could feel her new reality pulling on her, trying to push her memories of her real existence out of her mind, making those memories less real than those of her being the sexual being that part of her recognized she’d always been.

Oh dear god, the crazy bitch!!! She fucking can do what she says she can, and she will unless I give her what she wants. Oh Fuck, OH FUCK!!!

But how was she doing it? Sara might not have been as brilliant as Dr. Burns, she could freely it that now but there had to be some means of controlling it, some way that Dr. Burns was interfacing with the machine controlling the reaction. It had to be somewhere, probably in this very facility and if she could find it, she could either shut it down or, even better, gain control of it. She didn’t really care all that much if some students had been changed into this crazy bitches fucktoys, but she was threatening everything Sara had worked to create. That was intolerable.

“So tell me more Dr. Burns,” she interjected. “How did you create the reaction, what will you need to maintain it and how is it being controlled. Do we need to consider a more robust interface? Obviously, whatever you and Dr. Anders developed to control the reaction wasn’t entirely successful.”

The stunning brunette turned and looked at the older blonde suspiciously. “A change of heart Sara?”

“Self-preservation Dr. Burns,” she replied. “I don’t know what you have planned for me, but it’s pretty obvious that you can do the things you claim and you’ve shown a willingness to do those things. So, what was it that destroyed your lab?”

“Oh, an electrical loop through the main system. Monica couldn’t shut it down in time and it destroyed much of the primary interface,” she said gesturing towards the main control booth overlooking the laboratory floor. “Fortunately, the secondary control station behind you survived. Dr. Anders developed a neuro-link which is tied into that station which allows me to focus the reaction. One of the things we need to do, as you said, is develop a more robust interface system which is one of many reasons I need your vote.”

“That station?” Sara asked as she turned to look at the small control station behind her. It looked fairly spartan but then it was a secondary backup and if Dr Anders had indeed rigged some kind of neuro link with it, it didn’t matter that the manual input selections were limited, what mattered is that it could transmit its information to the main system.

“Yes,” replied Dr. Burns as she turned to look back at Dr. Freeman and his daughter. “Are you starting to see the light Edgar? Are you willing to let this go any further?”

Carefully Dr. Barton stepped back towards the control console quickly examining the controls.

“No Patricia,” the older man said. “If you undo all of this, then perhaps we can talk, but you’re not leaving my daughter this way nor Gloria or anyone else that has fallen into your perverted web.”

“Maybe we can make that happen Edgar,” Sara responded in a triumphant tone. “I’ve found the off switch.”

Sara’s finger confidently pressed down on the button controlling power to the station and watched with unconcealed glee as the console powered down, severing the brunette scientist’s link to the main system. “Now perhaps we can negotiate from a better position.”

“Oh my, what will I ever do,” the brunette scientist said clapping her hands to her cheeks as a small giggle escaped her lips before she broke into a full hysterical laugh. “You have found my secret weakness, the off button!!!”

Gathering herself as she replied with an amused smile. “Oh, I am soo sorry,” Dr. Burns continued. “But I lied. That interface doesn’t have a fraction of the capability to do any of the things I’ve been doing here. Maybe, Sara, if you’d read the project briefings, you’d have known that. The real interface is actually right here.”

Carefully the stunning brunette brushed aside a portion of her silky hair exposing a thin silver band encircling a portion of her head which had been hidden before. “This is the device that controls the interface. You’re far too transparent Sara, really you are, you’re a disgrace to the entire scientific community, but I know just where you should fit in.”

With mounting horror, Sara realized what was about to happen and tried to leap at the grinning scientist. If she could just reach her, overpower her before ...

The world flashed blue.

Sara stumbled and barely managed to stop herself, but she’d managed to master her 6 inch heels long ago, it was actually a bit difficult to walk without them now after all these years.

She ed that she was trying to reach Dr. Burns, and that it had been about something vitally important. But it was hard to piece together at the moment. Oh yes ... Dr. Burns had been about to demonstrate her new invention.

Sara glanced around, not wanting to miss the demonstration and was shocked to see Jennifer Freeman, now dressed in shiny pink micro shorts with a matching tube top. Gone was her raven black hair as her now golden blonde tresses fell down in long lustrous ringlets while her enlarged large perfect breasts strained against the material of her top, all the while teetering on outrageously tall white heels.

The young woman was looking at herself with unmitigated shock until a giggle involuntarily left her lips. “Oh, my gawd … this is so totally wrong.” she twittered in an impossibly high voice. “Oh, like somebody totally needs to help me, like for reals!!”

Sara approved. Not only was Dr. Freeman’s daughter simply stunning but Dr. Burns had obviously modeled the young girl’s apparel on her own. A smart move on her part if this new working arrangement was to move forward. She was, herself, in her work outfit, the thigh high white leather boots were a bit of a pain, but they worked nicely with her skin tight black micro skirt, her matching black tube top set things off nicely and really helped get the best mileage from her truly enormous tits. That, a killer bod and some artfully applied make up and she could command top dollar for her services. And now, she could do the same with Jenny.

Of course, she still had her position at the university and that was helpful in putting her in with some of the movers and shakers who had deep pockets to fund her personal and institutional experiments into human sexuality. Hard science like this bored her, not that she really understood it anyway, but her latest experiment had taken all of the previous night with the Mayor, his wife, her sister and niece as well as their housekeeping staff. It had all been highly rewarding and educational. In any event, the importance of having a position which gave her access to the hottest most nubile and attractive young women to be found was indispensable and quite enjoyable for her. After all, it was exactly that access which had brought her Kara.

Sara looked casually at her young assistant. Kara had been something of a disappointment as a GTF. Oh, she had been very smart and hard working but she had been far too restrained in her views and far too innocent for Sara to use her properly. Still, the young woman did have a body to die for and with proper training and attitude adjustment, her appetite for Patricia’s particular profession had been exceptional. Of course, she had taken quite a bit of work but the dowdy girl who would never have thought of doing anything that Mommy and Daddy wouldn’t approve of had simply blossomed here under Sara Barton’s expert touch as she had shaped the increasingly eager young woman into a valuable commodity.

Now her luscious body was on full display, her torn leggings and black boots working well with the black short tempting skirt and her black mesh crop top. Her dark lipstick and makeup were contrasted by her collection of tattoos of dark red roses, mixed with barbed wire and skulls. Her many piercings really completed the ensemble and appealed to a very enthusiastic segment of her market. In fact, one of Sara Barton’s many clinical studies centered on how the sexual practices of incoming freshman girls could be twisted by simple suggestion and various mental conditioning techniques, just like she had used on young Kara not that long ago.

Of course, if this venture with Dr. Burns worked out, she wouldn’t need that study quite so much. But there was still something about taking the time to truly seduce a young woman into a torrid hot lesbian life as one of her several delectable whores that sent quivers through the older whore’s cunt.

Still, she couldn’t argue with results like these.

“Are you starting to see the benefits of my research Patty?” Dr. Burns said as she approached the older whore and her escort.

“Indeed, I am Dr. Burns, it’s all that you promised and more,” she replied. “Is she truly fully conditioned?”

“Of course, Sara,” the brunette replied with a lecherous smile. “You can of course test the merchandise; we do want to be thorough.”

“Jenny, come here please,” the older blonde commanded.

“Oh, yes Ma’am,” the young girl gasped as she broke away from her father’s protective grasp and hurried to the older woman’s side.

“Are you wet?” Sara responded as she drew near.

“I ... I really shouldn’t tell,” she said looking over her shoulder at her father. “I ... I think she like totally did something to me and like ... made me want to ... like be really really horny and hawt.”

“Yes she did. Does that bother you?” the older blonde continued.

“Oh ... like a little ... I mean ... I was like ... smart and stuffs and now ... like all I can totally think of is fucking,” she replied in a shy voice. “I don’t think I was, ya know ... like that before. An ... like I just totally think about eating pussy all the times and the rest of the times I think about having my pussy licked, ya know ... I mean like totally into that.“

“And what do you want to do with your life, what career do you want to explore Jenny,” Sara asked patiently.

“Well, like I think I totally wanted to be like a particle ph ... ummm ... party phycialist like person ... ya know, fer sure a scientist like person who is really smart,” she replied as she scrunched her cute little nose in thought.

“And now?” Dr. Barton continued.

“Ohhhh ... I like think ... I’d totally want to work for you. I mean, you are soooooo hot and sexy and ... I’m, like hot and sexy and like, don’t hot and sexy girls go to work for you?” she replied breathlessly. “I mean, I knows about your studies where you fuck other girls, and I can fuck other girls real good. I like don’t seem to be able to really all that science stuffs, but I know lots about fucking, I mean lots and lots. I even know a lot about fucking guys even though they are icky. But if I haf to, I could do them if you like wanted me to and they’d never like know that I’m not inta them, right? I like, don’t knows all the stuffs I knew befores, but I’ve, like, gots all this stuffs and I mean like LOTS of stuffs about how to fuck now. I think likes, maybe, she did that stuffs to me too, so I could like really be totally into what you do. I means, I totally got like this fucking thing fer sure down!“

“So back to my original question Jenny, are you wet?” asked Dr. Barton again.

“Ohhhh yes Ma’am ... just talking to you is making me ssoooooo wet!!” she gasped. “I just like totally loves how wet you’re making me!!“

“Let me see,” Dr. Barton commanded again.

The young blonde gasped her shorts and seductively wriggled out of them before spreading her legs slightly as the older blonde slipped her hand across her totally hairless cunt and slipped her fingers into the most soft and delectable pussy she had ever felt. The young slut moaned, rotating her hips so that it slid Dr. Barton’s finger into her hot and dripping hole. “Oh Gawd!!” the young whore moaned. “Oh, Fuck that is sooooo totally AWESOME,” she squealed.

“Satisfied?” asked Dr. Burns with a knowing smile. “Are you ready to sign on to my little project Sara?”

“Of course,” she replied as she began to slowly finger her new whore while Kara came up and began to fondle the young woman’s breasts and plunge into a hot torrid kiss with the former Rhodes scholar. “Isn’t that why we’re here, to explore our mutual business opportunities and complementary research,” the older woman replied? “I do appreciate this little gift of yours. What a wonderful example, it’s hard to believe she’s the same person. She’ll do wonders in front of the camera. I’m thinking Candy Cunt will work splendidly for a screen name.”

“No, No Sara, Jennifer, you can’t give into this, you CAN’T!! You have to who you are!! Dear God, just look at what she’s done to all of you!!” screamed the stricken girl’s father.

“Give in to what Edgar, this is an excellent opportunity,” she continued as the man’s virgin daughter moaned and began to buck against the older woman’s fingers. “Jennifer will earn far more money fucking for me and as a rising porn star than she would have in some boring job here. You should be happy for her. Really, don’t continue to be such a problem Edgar, you know I don’t like problems.”

“Yes, I can see what you mean Sara,” replied Dr. Burns looking at her old friend with a sad frown. “He is going to be a problem I suppose, one that we’ll have to deal with.”

“Indeed,” replied the older blonde as her newest whore came violently over her fingers, screaming into her assistant’s rough kiss. “But we now have the means to do so don’t we.”

“No ... NO ... Patricia, PLEASE listen to reason. We can all go back, back to normal, pretend like it never happened. YOU DON’T HAVE TO DO THIS!!!” he screamed.

“I don’t care about reason Edgar, I care about fucking,” she replied as small blue flashes engulfed the older professor, each new flash bringing its own changes ... longer hair, his face gaining youth and a distinct feminine softness with each ing moment. Next appeared a set of large, well done but obviously implanted breasts. As the professor looked on in horror, his clothing began to reshape, becoming a short summer skirt, a skin tight red blouse and a set of black heels while his face began to show evidence of very feminine artfully applied makeup.

“No”, he squealed in an almost feminine voice, obviously one which had taken him a great deal of practice to learn, “I mean ... what ... what are you doing to me?” he moaned.

“You of course don’t you Edgar?” Dr. Burns replied in a velvet voice. “How you came to me after that fight with your wife. You how she told you that she loved you but wasn’t attracted to you anymore. You how she told you how she’d always been a lesbian, about her late night affairs. Oh, it wasn’t your fault Edgar, she did love you but just couldn’t bear having sex with you anymore. You begged me to help you become more feminine, someone beautiful that your wife would desire?”

“No,” he replied in a small voice. “That’s ... that’s not true ... Bridgette, she ... ”

“I know dear friend,” Dr. Burns continued in a soothing voice as small blue flashes continued to flow over the feminized scientist. “You told me how you caught her with your daughter, just last night, how she had gone to her for the satisfaction that you simply couldn’t provide. But now, now I can help you like a friend should. You backed this project because we both knew it could do what none of the voice lessons, hormone therapies and lessons could possibly achieve. You knew that this could make your lonely nights end, bring you back into the bed of the wife you love so much.”

“I ... I did?” he responded in a very feminine voice as the light blue flashes continued around him. “I ... I did ... yes ... I ... I now. Bridgette ... she’s always been that way, and I didn’t know ... even now ... she says it’s just not the same, even when I spend hours with my makeup and trying to be as sexy for her as I can ... I’m still a man. She loves my cock, but she can’t stand what it’s attached to.”

“Well, we can solve that now Edgar, if you vote for my project funding, I can make that all come true,” the brunette scientist replied soothingly.

“I ... I ... oh yes Pat, please ... I’ll do it ... I’ll get you all the money you need Pat; please just make it work for me. I’ve been waiting soooo long!!!” she replied miserably.

The blue pulses washed over him again, his body subtly reshaping as each flash removed another part of him that had once been a male. Finally, the petite young woman reached under her summer skirt and pulled out the one part of him that remained unmistakably male, his large and pulsing cock.

“Oh ... oh my god Patty, it worked” she responded with a tone of utter joy as she slowly stroked her pulsing rod. “Do I look ok pumpkin?”

“Oh ... I’m like so happy for you daddy,” she squealed. “You look soooo hawt. Mommy will like totally be into you now. And like ... you can even do what I do, and we can totally fuck our Jills together ... Oh that will be SO MUCH FUN!!!“

“Could I?” the petite newly young woman replied as her cock gave a jump of pleasure looking over at Sara. “I mean ... do you think I’d be ok?”

Sara smiled. What a find for her stable. Dickgirls were exceedingly rare and there was always something ever so slightly male about most of them, you just couldn’t fully hide the male form. Of course, if one had started out as a female, their new member rarely worked properly. But Eddie was different, from her mannerisms to her softly rounded form, she was all woman now with one very valuable and fully functional exception.

“Kara,” Sara commanded. “Give Eddie a tryout dear, see if she has what it takes to run with our girls.”

“Yes Ma’am,” the former shy GTF responded as she approached Eddie running a finger up her hard cock and then slowly dipping into her newly drenched pussy. “Suck my cunt bitch!!” she snarled.

Eddie quickly sank to her knees and buried her young beautiful face in Kara’s cunt, quickly encircling her pierced clit with her tongue while her fingers slipped into the young whore’s hole. “Oh yes ... Oh ... she’s got skills boss!!” the young whore moaned. “Oh ... OH YEAH ... JUST LIKE THAT!!! NOW BITE!!!”

Eddie wrapped her lips around Kara’s clit and sucked, making it enlarge and become oh so hard, then put her teeth expertly on the young woman’s nub and biting it hard. Gone was the conservative professor who would never dream of being who she now was, doing what she was doing. No, now she was something else and as she made the young woman above her howl, all she could think of was how overjoyed Brigdette was going to be, and how much fun they’d both have fucking their porn star daughter. Maybe they would all make a movie together, especially if she could convince Patty to make a few key improvements to her wife. After all, she thought contentedly, a family that fucks together, stays together.

Dr. Burns returned to the control room and watched the scene unfolding beneath her with deep satisfaction. Having the votes of the Chair and Vice-Chair of the Finance Committee would be of great help to her and her research and what was happening here today would guarantee Dr. Barton and Freeman’s cooperation and enthusiastic . But she and her dreams were far from safe, far from safe indeed. The strain of changing so much so fast had been difficult and draining. Lord knows what would have happened if someone had managed to summon a security contingent or a Police SWAT team.

No, she wasn’t ready for that yet, not by any stretch of the imagination.

“Going well?” said M as she entered the control room with a satisfied Jess, M’s cum still showing wetting the purple haired dykes face. “We were able to boost the power to the grid.”

“Yes M.” said Patricia as she played gently with her associate’s hardened nipple. “As you can see it worked just fine, for now.”

“Oh,” she replied confused. “Where’s Edgar?”

“She’s the young one with the red blouse eating that young girl’s cunt. If you look you can see him stroking her cock.”

“Ohhh ... I was worried that she might need extra persuasion,” responded M with a sigh. “We’re going to need to start stabilizing things and then do some field testing before long. It’s only a matter of time before someone figures out what’s going on around here and then we’re going to be in trouble Mistress. Eventually my family and Jessy’s will come looking for us and I imagine so will Dr. Freeman’s.

“Yes I know M. But first” she said drawing her friend into her arms … “Let’s play.”

And the world flashed blue.