01: Subjugation of Linda

I.

Doctor Sharp carried the unconscious intern into his back room.  He placed her on a large examination table and then proceeded to strip her.  Then the doctor retrieved a small box of syringes from a locked cabinet.  In the box were syringes containing specially designed microcomputer chips.  After using an ice-cube to harden the girl’s nipples, he inserted a chip into each one.  Then he coated his fingers with K-Y gel and lubricated the girl’s vagina before inserting a chip into the girl’s clitoris.

The doctor then maneuvered the girl onto her side and inserted a chip into the bottom portion of her spinal chord.  Then he inserted another chip into her anus.  These five chips would act as receivers and allow him to stimulate the girl’s erogenous zone.  The sixth and final chip would be the most critical and would serve a dual purpose.  It would act as a main receiver which allowed him to interface with his computer software program, and a transmitter to send the appropriate signals to the other chips.  The doctor applied meticulous precision as he injected the final chip into the girl’s sensory cortex.

Then the doctor sat down at his computer and entered a series of numbers.  These numbers would link his software program to the main receiver.  Then he glanced back at the girl and figured why not.  After entering a sequence of numbers, he heard the girl groan.

“Hi Linda, how are you feeling?” he asked her with a smile.

“What… what happened to me?” Linda asked as she tried and failed to sit up.

“Science happened to you,” the doctor replied with a smile.

"Science…?  Why… why am I naked?”

“Necessary…”

“I… I feel so strange," Linda mumbled as she continued to struggle.

“That’s the stimulators warming up…"

"Stimulators...?  I don’t understand," she whispered, moments before falling asleep again.

Doctor Sharp proceeded to enter the appropriate specs he intended for Linda, which included merging the various frequencies together.  His goal was to merge Linda’s happiness, sexual pleasure, and passivity to ensure obedience.  It would also give Linda an endorphin rush every time she did something to please him.  If his hypothesis proved correct, Linda would only be subservient with him and very normal with everyone else.

Two hours and forty minutes later, the doctor carried his unconscious intern out of his lab and placed her comfortably on his office couch.

Naked, she was an erotic work of art and the doctor waited to watch Linda's eyes open.

Almost immediately, her eyes lit up in alarm… and then softened before confusion set in.

“How do you feel?” the doctor asked.

“Horny,” she whispered, blushing.

“Then tend to yourself as you give me a blowjob,” the doctor responded as he stepped up to the girl.

Linda paused for a moment before she unzipped him.  Then she pulled out his already erect cock and took him inside her mouth.  The doctor groaned… Linda groaned… and eventually they were both crying out in ecstasy.
 

II.

When Linda woke later on, she did so with a smile, and licked her lips to taste the delicious remnants of the doctor.  Intellectually, she thought this should disturb her but she was still buzzing from the afterglow.

“You give great head,” the doctor commented.

“How… how could you do this to me?” Linda asked, noticing there was no anger in her question.  She also noticed that seeing the doctor was getting her horny again.  “I… I shouldn’t be feeling this way… what… what did you do to me?”

“Kind of neat how that body of yours contradicts your mind, huh?”

“Please... please, tell me what you did to me,” Linda pleaded.

“I’ve conditioned you to be my loyal servant… my very passionate lover… and ultimately, my future Trophy Wife.”

"But that’s crazy," Linda whispered, trying and failing to will herself angry, but it was like the emotions had been taken away from her.

"I wish I had time to explain but that'll have to wait.  For now, you may go, but I'll expect you to return after your classes on Monday.”

“You mean I can leave?” Linda asked, surprised.

“What’s done is done.  So go ahead and enjoy your weekend."

"Yes, sir," Linda automatically replied as she stood up.  Then her eyes lit up in shock.  Why wasn't she self conscious about being naked in front of the doctor?  Why was she feeling such pleasure and happiness from her compliance?

"Your clothes are in the lab, go get them and return here to dress."

“Yes, sir,” she responded and then rushed off to the doctor’s lab.  As she did, she wondered why she was so respectful.

Linda collected up her clothes that were scattered on the floor and returned to the office.  She noticed as she was slipping on her thong panties that the doctor was checking her out.  Instead of feeling embarrassed, she felt a secret thrill from knowing her body pleased him.  She knew she was hot and took pride her sexy attributes, and she blushed realizing she was hoping that the doctor would give her another fuck before sending her off.

"Have you ever considered getting a boob job?” the doctor asked her out of the blue.

“No, sir,” she replied, stunned.  Suddenly, she feared that her breasts may not be big enough to please the doctor.

“Hasn’t your boyfriend ever wished they were bigger?”

“No, sir,” Linda replied, and then her eyes lit up when she suddenly remembered she had a boyfriend.

"You forgot about your boyfriend, didn’t you?” the doctor asked her with a smile.

“Yes, sir,” she admitted, blushing.

“Were you planning on seeing him this weekend?”

"Yes, sir," she replied, now wondering if she wanted too.

"Listen to me…  I want you to fuck him real hard one last time for me, okay?"

“Yes, sir,” she whispered, turning redder.

“Now, back to those tits of yours… really, Linda… you certainly don't need to wear a bra when they're that small.”

Linda dropped the bra she had in her hand and threw it onto the couch.  Then she put her shirt on and damn-it-all if seeing the doctor smiling at her didn’t make her all wet and tingly down there.

“Now, come over here and give me a hug and kiss goodbye,” the doctor commanded.

Linda felt a rush of happiness as she rushed into the doctor’s arms, and as they kissed and hugged, she was feeling even more desire.  She knew that it wouldn’t take many of these hugs before she started craving them.

"Do you remember what the most important rule of your new life is?”

“Yes, sir… I’m never to communicate to anyone what it is that you did to me today," she replied with a smile, and then realized with shock at what she just said.

The doctor kissed her real hard one more time, then cupped and squeezed her ass cheeks, eliciting even greater need, and then let her go.  Linda didn't want to go, she wanted the doctor to fuck her.

***

Linda drove home in a daze as a million different thoughts filled her.  She understood fully well that her feelings were being manipulated, and that her strange new desire for the doctor was purely artificial.  But knowing this didn't help her prevent feeling them, and what was even more disturbing was her inability to disobey him!

By the time she returned back to her apartment, she was wetter than ever and headed straight to her bedroom and stripped.  Naked, she was beautiful and visibly horny.  She blushed with the realization that she'd be going braless this day forward.  Slowly, she brought her hands up and cupped her small breasts and for the first time in her life she wished she was bigger.  Then her home phone rang...

"Hello."

"Linda!  Where the hell have you been?!" her boyfriend asked her.

"Huh…?  Oh… uh… hi,” she mumbled, realizing who it was.

"You had your cell phone off… are you alright?"

"Yeah… uh… Doctor Sharp kept me late.”

“Do you want me to come over?”

“Not tonight, Danny… I’m really tired and I think I’m coming down with something.  The doctor really wiped me out," she added, and then blushed at her unintended pun.

"You must really be out of it not to want to go out on a Friday night.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow," she replied and hung up the phone.

As Linda slipped into her bed, she reflected on her boyfriend.  She'd been seeing Danny for eight months and prior to Doctor Sharp, she thought he might be the one… but now… now she felt nothing emotionally towards him whatsoever.

As she lay there, she realized she was naked.  Since when did she like going to sleep naked?  In the past, she never slept in the buff because it always made her feel vulnerable, so why now did she feel comfortable like this?  Linda suppressed her desire to masturbate and drifted off to sleep...

***

Linda’s eyes opened startled.

There at the foot of her bed stood Danny, naked and smiling down at her.

"Good morning, honey… I see you’ve prepared for me," Danny greeted her.

Linda’s eyes lit up when she realized she was naked and before Danny could move down to join her, she quickly moved off her bed and headed for the door.

“What’s the matter?” he called out to her.

"I… I have to pee," she replied as she bolted out of her room.

Linda closed and locked the bathroom door.  Seeing Danny had scared the hell out of her and knowing what she was about to do was creeping her out.  But why was the sight of him affecting her like this?  Why was she repulsed with the idea of fucking him?  She was stunned to realize that the only reason she was going to do this was because the doctor ordered her too.

Linda sat down on the toilet and peed.  After wiping herself, she put her robe on.  It was strange… even the thought of Danny seeing her naked bothered her.

“Are you alright?” Danny asked her when she returned to her room.

Linda glanced down at Danny’s cock.  It was still erect as he was sprawled out on his back.  She took a special pleasure in the knowledge that her new lover was better endowed, and then she blushed at these thoughts.  Despite what the doctor had done to her... shouldn't her loyalty be with Danny?

Without disrobing, Linda climbed onto the bed and straddled him, slowly lowering her pussy on top of him.  She was worried that she might not be wet enough, but apparently her constant need for the doctor kept her perpetually wet.  Danny groaned as she moved up and down on him and she hated it when she felt Danny's hands reach up and part her robe to get at her breasts.

Ten minutes of slow steady humping, Danny finally came, and at first she was happy it was over.  But then she remembered the doctor’s exact words, and with shock she realized she hadn’t fucked Danny hard enough.  So, she held back her tears and repositioned herself in a way where she could take Danny inside her mouth.  Nor did she complain when Danny stripped off her robe.  It didn’t take long before Danny was hard again, prompting Linda to present herself on all fours.

"Fuck me hard, Danny... fuck me real hard," Linda begged, knowing she was acting uncharacteristically.  She knew this was Danny’s favorite position and it was a sure way to get him to fuck her harder than ever.  Forty minutes of hard pounding later, Danny came again, and this time Linda cried out with a fake orgasm.

“That was incredible,” Danny mumbled as they both lay there breathing hard.

“I just needed that…”

“I’m not complaining.”

“Then please don’t complain but I need to be alone,” Linda responded.

Danny was a bit stunned but he left, and Linda realized their relationship was over.  It wasn’t that she felt sad because she had feelings for him, it was that she felt sad she didn’t feel anything for him.  When Danny called her on Sunday, she told him the same thing and the only reason she didn’t break up with him was because she didn’t have the doctor’s permission.

***

When Linda awoke Monday morning, she woke feeling hornier than ever.  No matter how hard she tried to remind herself that her feelings were artificial, she couldn’t help but respond to them.  She wanted to look her absolute best for the doctor so she brought her sexiest dress and pumps with her so she could change after her class, and by the time she reached the doctor's office that afternoon, her whole body was on fire for him.

"Hi, Doctor Sharp," she greeted him with a sexy grin and was pleased when she saw the doctor’s eyes light up.

"You beautiful little minx… you dressed up for me,” the doctor responded as he drank in the sight of her.

Linda couldn't deny how incredible she felt from the doctor’s compliment and she basked in his attention.  Then she did a pirouette for him to showcase herself further, and because she wasn’t wearing any panties, she could feel her juices leak down the insides of her thighs.

“You’re absolutely radiant…" the doctor proclaimed.   “Now, strip!”

Linda giggled as she stripped off her dress and moments later she stood naked before him.  Other than her tits, she was very comfortable in her beauty.  The doctor walked up to her, spun her around, and bent her over his desk.  Then he nudged her legs apart and she could hear him unzip himself.

“Did you fuck your boyfriend real hard like I told you?”

“Yes, sir,” Linda replied truthfully, pleased more than ever that she had gone the extra mile.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“No, sir… I only did it to please you,” Linda whimpered, feeling the doctor's cock part her very wet petals.

“After we fuck, I’ll let you break up with him,” the doctor told her and then thrust into her.

Linda cried out and came… and then came again and again as the doctor fucked her over and over.  Never had she cum harder… or more.
 

***

Later on that week, Linda moved out of her apartment and in with the doctor.  On one hand, she was elated, but she also knew this sealed her fate.  Then later on that month, the doctor ordered her to quit college and become his personal assistant.

As the months progressed, she would sometimes reflect on her past.  All her memories were still there but they no longer sparked any real emotion.  She still stayed in touch with her family and friends, but not as frequent and only talked to them out of obligation.  The only thing that mattered to her now was pleasing and pleasuring Doctor Sharp, and no matter how many times she reminded herself that she was a product of brainwashing, and that everything she felt was artificial, it simply didn’t matter.

Bottom line… Linda was the doctor’s love slave and had never felt happier... and she took special pleasure in the knowledge that she would be Mrs. Sharp some day.

III.  Months later at Thorn Scientific Research Facility

Carla Thompson sat quietly in the reception area awaiting her meeting with Mr. Thorn.  Mr. Thorn was the owner and CEO of Thorn Scientific Research Facility and today was the first day of her Internship.  Despite this meeting being nothing more than a formality, she still found herself a tad bit nervous.  Carla glanced over at the secretary again and found herself wondering how old she was.  The girl still looked like she was in high school although she was exceptionally beautiful.  Part of her thought she should be out modeling somewhere instead of being someone's secretary.

As Carla did from time to time, she found herself discreetly comparing herself with the girl.  Where Carla possessed long dark hair and a dark Mediterranean complexion, this girl possessed lovely blonde hair and her face was both fare and angelic.  The girl looked pure and innocent while she looked downright naughty, but what stood out as their major difference was the size of their breasts.  This girl's boobs were huge and she wondered if she was wearing a push-up bra.  There was something, though... and that was in her eyes.  The girl looked like she were somewhat unsettled, as if she were hungering for something.

Carla had accepted long ago that looks played a factor in success.  She remembered how easy it had been to manipulate people as early as six years of age.  Her beauty especially proved beneficial during her school years, as all the boys wanted to date her… and all the girls wanted to be her best friend.  She also knew her looks played heavily in solidifying this Internship.

"Ms. Thompson, Mr. Thorn will see you now," the beautiful blonde informed her.

Carla got up and followed the secretary into Mr. Thorn’s office.  She blushed when she caught herself checking out the girl's ass.

Upon entering, Carla was met by a man appearing in his late twenties.  "Hello, Miss Thompson.  My name is Damien Thorn and it is a pleasure to meet you."

"And it’s a pleasure to meet you, too, sir," Linda replied as they shook hands, and she hoped that her surprise at the man’s age didn’t show on her face.

"That will be all, Heather," Mr. Thorn informed the secretary, and it was at that very moment when she realized what that look in Heather’s eyes was... desire.

"Was Mr. Thorn fucking the girl?" she asked herself, but then pushed that to the back of her mind.  "Mr. Thorn, I would like to thank you for this amazing opportunity," she informed him as she took a seat in front of Mr. Thorn’s desk.

"You are quite welcome, Miss Thompson.”

Carla saw the water on the table beside her and poured herself a glass.

“I read your resume and I’m impressed…”

“Thank you, sir,” she replied, taking a sip.

“When I have someone intern here I'm interested as to how they'll fit in."

"Yes, sir," Carla replied, noting how refreshing the water tasted.

"So, tell me about yourself."

Carla had rehearsed this often enough, so she immediately went into her speech.  She told Mr. Thorn about her fascination with chemistry at an early age, skipped over her academic accomplishments, and then talked about her dedication to physical fitness.  She was just about finished when she suddenly felt strange... or at least, felt something she never ever expected to feel.

“Are you alright?” Mr. Thorn asked her with a look of concern.

“I’m…,” she started to say, but her sudden intense need for relief was making it too hard for her to respond.  She took a sip of water, hoping to quell her growing arousal and that only seemed to make her condition worse.  It was like someone had thrown a switch inside of her to make her want to fuck!

“Ms. Thompson?”

"I… I don’t feel too well,” she mumbled, trying and failing to understand.

“I have a private restroom in the back if you’d like to use it...”

"Please," Carla groaned as she stood up.  How she managed to walk was beyond her, but she followed Mr. Thorn through an adjoining bedroom to get to the bathroom.

Carla quickly locked the door and lifted her dress.  Then she stripped down her panties and entered herself.  “Oh, God…,” she whimpered, finding herself soaked.  Harder and faster she worked her fingers in and out of herself, and didn’t stop until she cried out in orgasm.

Carla figured she must have zoned out a bit because when she opened her eyes, she was on her knees with two of her fingers deep inside of her.  What had happened to make her feel this way?  Then she remembered the water and grew angry.  Mr. Thorn had spiked the water!

Carla did her best to clean herself up and when she was presentable, she stepped out of the bathroom and saw Mr. Thorn stark naked and sitting on the bed.  She turned beet red when she realized he was not only naked, but rock hard.  "Are you ready to fuck now?" he asked with a smile.

"You… you won’t get away with this," she responded before she bolted for the door, but then she cried out and dropped to her knees.

"Oh, God… what's the matter with me?!” she asked Mr. Thorn, feeling drawn to him with such need.

“How are you feeling?”

“You did something to me!"

"Does this mean you are ready to fuck?”

Carla wanted to run out of the room but her desire to have sex with Mr. Thorn played on her... forcing her down to her knees... and she found herself crawling on all fours to him.

“You certainly are appetizing down there but I’d prefer you naked so I can get a better look at you."

Carla rose to her feet and stripped off her clothes despite wishing she could tell Mr. Thorn to go to hell.

“Turn around and let me see that fine ass of yours,” he commanded her and she groaned as she did as she was told.

“Now, face me...”

Carla did so, beet red with embarrassment.

"Your tits are on the small side but we’ll fatten them up later."

“Please, Mr. Thorn,” she mumbled, needing to have sex with him.

"What is it you want?”

“Please, fuck me,” she cried.
 

IV.

Damien pushed Carla down onto her back and took a moment to appreciate the sight of her.  She really was a beautiful girl... not to mention incredibly sexy.  Without a moment’s hesitation, he lined himself up and then thrust into her.

Carla cried out as Damien proceeded to hammer her with deep thrusts, and as he did he found himself reflecting a week ago when he had Carla fitted with the chips.  On the pretence of the company physical, Carla was unconscious and lay naked on the examination table while Doctor Sharp did his thing.  Damien thrust into Carla one final time causing them both to cry out in orgasm, and Carla lay there in a sexual daze as he climbed on the bed and called Heather.

“Yes, Mr. Thorn,” Heather answered in her usual sweet voice.

"Contact Dr. Sharp and tell him I want to see him immediately.  Then get someone to cover for you and then see me in my private bedroom."

“Yes, sir,” Heather replied with obvious excitement.

As Damien waited for Doctor Sharp, he made it a point to commend Jack Perkins.  Perkins headed the Intern program at the university and his taste proved delectable.  Then his thoughts went back to the day he met Doctor Sharp.  Had it already been three months?  The doctor contacted him about heading up his scientific research department.  What struck Damien about the doctor was his lovely assistant.  The girl appeared subservient towards the doctor in every way, and when the doctor ordered the girl to strip naked, she did so without batting her eyes.  Damien asked the naked girl how she felt about being naked in front of him, and although she admitted to being embarrassed, she told him that she was honored that she could please the doctor.  It was then that he learned all about Doctor Sharp’s microcomputer chips.

Then the doctor told him to select any girl he wanted to become his personal sex toy.  He assured him that the girl would still be able to function quite normally in her life but in addition, she would be totally devoted to pleasing and pleasuring him.  Damien wrestled with the ethics of such a procedure, but it didn’t stop him from feeding the doctor the pretty blonde summer hire named Heather.  The girl was incredibly beautiful and had just graduated Beverly Hills High School.  She was also scheduled to attend a college in London in the fall, but after the doctor fitted her with his pleasure chips, all those plans disappeared.
 

V.

Heather had to admit she felt a tinge of jealousy knowing Carla was inside Mr. Thorn's private bedroom.  It hadn’t been that long ago when she found herself in pretty much the same predicament.  She still blushed when she recalled waking up naked with Mr. Thorn staring down at her.  Never before in her life had she felt hornier and she literally begged him to fuck her.  All she remembered afterwards was coming real hard.

Then her life changed.  There was no way she could go off to London when she was obsessed over Mr. Thorn, so she cancelled her plans and chose instead to work full time as Mr. Thorn’s secretary.  Her parents were livid and gave her a hard time, but that didn't stop her - for all she cared about was satisfying Mr. Thorn.

Mr. Thorn proceeded to treat her like his own personal sex toy, but all that did was make her want to be the best sex toy Mr. Thorn could ever own.  Then as time went on she learned exactly what had happened to her, and why she was compelled to do everything Mr. Thorn told her to do.

Heather paused for a moment outside Mr. Thorn’s bedroom door before she entered.  The first sight that greeted her was Carla, completely naked and sprawled out on the bed.  From the smell of things, Mr. Thorn had fucked her real hard.

"Get undressed and join Carla on the bed," Mr. Thorn told her.

Heather wasn’t into girls so she didn’t relish the idea of being naked with Carla but then she thought that Mr. Thorn might want a threesome.

"Cuddle real close.”

“Huh?  I… Aren’t you…?” Heather asked in confusion.

“Do as you are told and when you are in a comfortable position, go to sleep," Mr. Thorn instructed.

Heather undressed, climbed on the bed and pressed her naked body up against Carla’s.  As soon as she felt she would be as comfortable as she possibly could be, she found herself quickly falling asleep.
 

VI.

Damien always got aroused at the thought of two beautiful girls together and the sight of Carla and Heather was doing a number on him.  He knew he could always command them to have sex with one another, but there was no way they'd truly enjoy it.  What he wanted was for Carla and Heather to be horny for each other, and unless there was some latent lesbianism in them that probably wouldn't happen.

"Hello, Mr. Thorn," the doctor greeted him when he entered the room.  “Now, aren't they a beautiful sight… do you have something special in mind?"

"I’d like you to merge their frequencies."

"Really…?”

“Can it be done?”

“I… yeah… I don’t see any scientific reason why not, but I must warn you that in doing so, we will bond them forever."

“Will I be able to override their desire?”

“No.  Their desires for each other will not only be very powerful but it will also be permanent.  But you will still have subjugation power over them and they will still find themselves lusting after you as well.”

"Excellent," Damien replied with a smile.

“Do you have a preference as to who you would like to be the dominant one in their new relationship?”

Damien paused for a moment to consider.  Heather was no doubt a natural sub, whereas Carla was aggressive and confident.  He then remembered that Heather would be turning eighteen in a couple of weeks and he thought how perfect.  “I want Carla to be extremely submissive when it comes to their specific relationship but is there any way we can trigger these feelings a couple of weeks from now?”

“I can’t delay their desire for one another but I can place Carla’s submissiveness on hold.  Incidentally, they'll also find other beautiful girls attractive as well... just not as powerful as they'll be drawn to each other.”

“So, they'll wake up feeling lesbian desires for one another, right?"

"Correct."

"Great, because I want a threesome with them."

"No problem," the doctor replied as he sat down at the computer terminal.  He proceeded to merge their frequencies and then entered Carla’s new personality traits.  “Any particular trigger…?”

“Surprise me,” Damien replied with a smile.
 

VII.

Carla woke very horny and then was startled to find the pretty secretary's warm soft naked body close against hers.  With alarm she sat up and that was when she saw Mr. Thorn.

"This is so going to get you in trouble," Carla informed him while she glanced around the room for her clothes.

"You know… I never realized how breathtakingly erotic two beautiful young women could look together on a bed naked.”

"How can you think you’ll get away with this?" she replied as she started to get up.

"Stay on the bed, Carla.”

Carla had no intentions of staying on the bed so she was stunned when she complied.

“I think now is a good time to discuss your new reality."

"You're sick," Carla fumed.

"And I think we’ll start with those tits of yours...”

"Fuck you," Carla responded with a glare.

“Not that those perky B cups aren't nice and all, but I simply prefer bigger."

“How are you doing this?” Carla asked as she gave up trying to get off the bed.

“You should be happy to know that we here at Thorn have a brand new state-of-the-art procedure when it comes to Breast Augmentation… and you are going to be our third subject.”

“You wouldn’t!” Carla cried.

“No need to be concerned, for there is no surgery.  The procedure takes a few minutes and within forty-eight hours you’ll be sporting brand new boobs."

"Oh, God…" Carla cried, fearing this was real.

"Come now, haven’t you noticed how breathtaking beautiful Heather’s new boobs are?”

Carla glanced over at Heather with shock.

“She didn't have tits any bigger than yours before we enlarged them.”

“You’re a monster!”

“Are you trying to tell me you don't find Heather’s boobs arousing?"

"Huh?  Never mind!  Please, you can’t do this to me!  I… I jog and workout a lot," Carla argued.

"You’ll love how they bounce and sway with every movement."

Carla was about to argue further when she heard Heather groan.  As she looked down at the blonde teenager, she suddenly felt something she didn't expect to feel and when she saw the look in Heather’s eyes, she wondered if Heather might be feeling the same.  Then suddenly, they leaned over and kissed... passionately!

Carla broke off the kiss for a second to look over at Mr. Thorn.  “You… you did something to make us feel this way, didn’t you?!”
 

VIII. (Two Weeks Later)

Carla had just stripped out of her pink spandex jogging outfit as she stood in front of her locker.  She had just finished jogging six miles on the company treadmill and it was safe to say she was beat… although, strangely... she wasn't sore.  Was this due to her specially designed sports bra?  Or because of something Thorn did to her?  It couldn't have been because of the sports bra because her new boobs had bounced all over the place.  Anyway, she stripped her pink bra and pink panties and stood there naked.  She turned red with embarrassment at having to dress this way in public.  She hated pink but Mr. Thorn insisted.    Carla glanced around to see if anyone was looking, and then quickly brought her hands up and cupped her huge boobs.  She was still amazed at how big they had grown.  She thought that they would stop at D cups like Heather's had, but here she was sporting a very healthy set of Double Ds.  In thinking of Heather, she could feel herself grow wetter.

"No, I won't think of her," she told herself as she grabbed her pink towel and headed off to the showers.  On her way, she caught a few glances from some of the girls and she couldn't say as she could blame them.  With her new voluptuous curves, she had no doubt she could grace the centerfold of Penthouse.

Carla began her shower and immediately soaped her large sensitive boobs.  She was so tempted to finger herself and considered rubbing herself one off before seeing Mr. Thorn.  But the one thing she couldn't be was late, and once she started, there was no telling how long she'd be... and there was always that possibility that she would be caught.  Carla turned off the shower, wrapped herself in her pink towel and headed back to her locker.  It was the strangest thing.  Intellectually, she understood that Mr. Thorn was an evil man and had basically turned her into his sex slave.  The man lacked ethics, and here she was constantly trying to please him.  All he had to do was tell her something and she would do his bidding.

Carla often pondered her future.  She figured Mr. Thorn would force her to drop out of college and work full time for him.  He had even hinted that she should look for a closer apartment.

*** (Later)

Damien Thorn closed the door with a smile.

Carla looked absolutely gorgeous and if it wasn’t for the fact that it was Heather’s birthday, he would have fucked her right there on the spot.

Damien sat down at his desk and looked down at the two folders.  The first folder contained a report from Doctor Sharp regarding Carla.  He really didn’t need to read it, knowing fully well how great she responded to the pleasure chips.  Not only was Carla tied to him sexually, but she would be forever obedient.  In a few moments, Carla would also be forever submissive towards Heather as well.

The great thing about all of this was that the girls never lost who they were.  Carla was smart enough to be on his payroll and he would take full advantage of her.  She was also sexy enough to be one of his permanent fucks and he especially loved her new cantaloupe-sized breasts.  Carla sported the same exact disposition she had prior to the chips, except her sexual afflictions.  Although she was bisexual now, she had managed to ignore those feelings and focus primarily on him.  Even despite her initial tryst with Heather, she still managed to avoid her.  Of course all that would change now.

Damien opened the other folder and read an update regarding his old friend Owen Marshal.  He trusted Owen more than anybody else in the world and wanted to recruit him to head his new operation.  He was all set to take the pleasure chips to the next level and his trust in his friend was absolute.  Damien leaned back in his chair as he pondered the possibilities, but then first things first and he reached over and hit his intercom.

“Yes, sir,” Heather responded on the first ring.

“Did you get someone to cover for you?”

“Yes, sir,” Heather responded with excitement.

"Then get that sweet ass of yours in here…"

"Yes, sir… right away, sir," Heather replied with a giggle.

Seconds later, Heather entered his office beaming.  The young hottie knew perfectly well that she was inside his office because it was her eighteenth birthday.

“Come over here so I can give my birthday girl a kiss,” Damien commanded her.

The former high school cheerleader moved into his waiting arms and they kissed each other passionately.

***

By the time Mr. Thorn had got done kissing her, Heather was out of breath.

"Would you like your present now?"

Heather shook her head yes with a huge grin on her face.

"It’s on the bed in my private bedroom… go take a look."

Heather looked confused for a moment and then rushed to the door.  She was floored when she opened it…

“Carla…?”

Carla Thompson kneeled submissively in the middle of the bed.  She was naked with the exception of a pink ribbon tied around her in a bowtie.  She also looked like she was hypnotized.

“What’s wrong with her?” Heather asked, nervously.

“She’s in a trance until you activate her,” Mr. Thorn responded.

Heather was growing wetter by the second.  The sight of Carla was turning her on and eliciting memories of their one time together.  As it was, Carla outright avoided her afterwards while she would have loved to get together again.  This was also the first time she got to really appreciate the beauty of Carla’s new boobs.

“Carla is your birthday present.”

“Huh?  What do you mean?”

“She's yours forever…”

“Forever…?  Oh my God!  But wait… I don’t think Carla is going to be too happy about this…”

“I’m sure there might be some adjustment for her but if you put your foot down, I’m sure you'll be able to control her.  Anyway, go ahead and strip so I can instruct you as to how to trigger her.”

Heather quickly did as she was told and when she was naked she joined Carla on the bed.

“Now, go ahead and kiss her on the lips,” Mr. Thorn instructed.

"Which ones?" Heather asked with a giggle.

“Her lower ones of course…”

Heather moved down between Carla’s legs and kissed her wet vulva, causing Carla to cry out in orgasm.
 

IX. Next Morning

Damien had just entered his office when he saw Carla coming out of his private bedroom.

“You two are still here?” he asked in surprise.

“Yes, sir,” Carla replied, blushing.

“Where're you going?”

“Heather asked me to go to the cafeteria and get us some breakfast,” Carla responded with downcast eyes.

“Then I don’t suppose you should keep her waiting.”

“No, sir,” Carla whispered as she hurried out of his office.

Damien peaked into his private bedroom and saw his naked secretary sprawled out on top of his bed and he took a moment to appreciate her incredibly fine ass.

“Heather?”

Heather turned slightly and upon seeing him, smiled.

“Come on out here and give me a blowjob,” he told her.

Heather quickly sprang out of bed and followed him out to his office.  Damien sat down on his chair and made room for Heather to crawl underneath his desk and a few seconds later she had him unzipped and inside her mouth.

As Damien leaned back to enjoy the blowjob, he started thinking about a new Intern to replace Carla come fall.  Then he winced for a moment when he felt Heather’s teeth, and he would have thought by now that she would have improved her skill.  Then something suddenly occurred to him.  Carla gave incredible head and he felt he should make use of this.  Then, speaking of Carla, she returned carrying two large bags.

“Go ahead and put the food in the bedroom and then come back here,” Damien told her.

“Yes, sir,” Carla replied as she hurried off to do as she was told, and when she returned, she had a confused look on her face.

Damien gestured underneath his desk causing Carla to smile.  Then when he shot his load into Heather’s mouth and allowed her time to clean him up, he had her compose herself and go stand next to Carla.  Heather might not have been the greatest when it came to giving a blowjob, but she certainly performed well when it came to swallowing.

“Carla, I want you to do me a favor.”

“Yes, sir,” Carla quickly replied.

“I want you to school Heather on the proper way to give a blowjob.”

Heather’s eyes lit up with shock, and then she turned beet red.

“No offense, Heather… but Carla is much better at it than you and I believe you can learn a lot from her.  Don't be upset, you know that she has had a lot more practice at it than you.”

“Yes, sir,” Heather responded with downcast eyes.

“Now, you two go have your breakfast and I’ll give you the rest of the morning inside my bedroom to enjoy yourself... then I kick you out.”

“Yes, sir,” Heather replied as she ushered Carla back into the room.

Damien shifted his attention to the new girl Jack Perkins promised him to be Carla's replacement.  The girl's name was Tiffany Sterling, and Jack promised him that Tiffany was every bit as beautiful as Carla.  He had confidence in Jack’s taste, so he decided the next girl Jack selected would be for his very own.
 

X. A week later…

Carla opened the door to an empty apartment and sighed.  Despite having just left Heather and having cum more than ever, she already missed her… and to make matters worse, Mr. Thorn cancelled his session with her for tonight.  He did say he would make it up to her, but it didn’t help her now.

Carla still couldn’t get over the love and desire she felt for the delicious blonde teenager.  She knew that Mr. Thorn had done something to her, but she wasn’t sure when it happened.  She knew that Mr. Thorn had turned her bi, and made her desire Heather specifically, but she had been able to resist those feelings until last week.  When she talked to Heather about it, her new lover told her that she was her birthday present and not to worry about it… and just like she reflected, but no longer worried.  It was so strange to be a submissive when she had always been the one in charge.

Carla then reflected on her new career.  She was ordered to drop out of college and work full time in September.  Part of her was saddened that she wouldn’t be returning to the University, while another part of her knew this solved a lot of logistical problems.  She just wondered how she would explain all this to her parents.

Carla could feel herself growing increasingly horny during her shower.  The lust she felt was never ending - even with Heather in the mix.  She still couldn’t get over her huge her boobs were but knowing that they pleased Mr. Thorn and Heather made her happy knowing she possessed them.
 

XI. The University

Jack Perkins sat at his desk in amazement.  Carla Thompson informed him that she was dropping out of college.  She was going to go work for Thorn full time.  He knew Mr. Thorn had done something to the feisty career driven hottie to make her want this but yet when he talked to her, she seemed perfectly normal.

Jack picked up the folder on the new student teacher who would be starting in September.  Her name was Theresa Barnes; she was twenty-six years old and stunningly beautiful.  Damien told him that this next girl he selected would be for his own personal pleasure.  Theresa would be arriving next week to look for an apartment and although she didn’t know it just yet, he had her dwellings already picked out for her.
 

XII. Lobby outside Damien Thorn’s Office

Heather smiled as she glanced over at Tiffany.  The girl was certainly a hottie… but then again why wouldn’t they be?  She had no doubt Mr. Thorn would be pleased with Tifffany.

According to her file, Tiffany would be starting her sophomore year at college and replacing Carla in the Internship program.  She just hoped that Mr. Thorn would turn the girl bi so she and Carla could indulge.

Heather smiled as her eyes lowered to Tiffany’s cute tits.  They were even smaller than hers had been and she wondered how long it would take before she was sporting D cups.

Suddenly, her intercom buzzed…

"Yes, Mr. Thorn," Heather responded before she finished with, “Yes, sir.”

Heather stood up and smiled at Tiffany.  "Mr. Thorn will see you now."

Heather escorted the girl into his office and moments later returned to her desk.  She called Carla who was working in the lab.

“Do you have time for a quickie?”

"I'll make time," Carla replied eliciting a smile.

Heather quickly buzzed Marci to cover for her and then rushed over to the elevators.  It had been so nice of Mr. Thorn to give Carla to her for her birthday.  She certainly came in handy when Mr. Thorn wasn’t available.

XIII. One Year Later

Ashley Starr got up early like she did every Saturday morning… slipped on her spandex workout outfit, spent twenty minutes stretching and then proceeded to jog five miles.  Fifty minutes later she returned, downed a bottle of water, and headed off to her bathroom.

Ashley smiled at her naked reflection.  Even she couldn’t deny how incredibly beautiful she was.  She stood 5'7", possessed long beautiful legs and her ass constantly turned heads.  She knew she was considered a hottie among hotties but she still preferred to be labeled a jock.

Ashley reached up and pulled the tie out of her hair which allowed her long blonde hair to fall past her shoulders.  Then slowly, she brought her hands up and cupped her full breasts and could feel a growing arousal from fondling them.

“Do I have time?” she asked herself as she ran her palms down her abs before settling on her shaven pussy.  Then she sighed, knowing she had a damn midterm paper to complete so she resisted the urge to masturbate.  Instead, she ran her hands down along her muscled thighs… over her voluptuous hips… and then slapped her ass cheeks lovingly.

Ashley took herself a quick shower and wrapped a towel around her body before prancing back to her bedroom.  Then she spent a bit of time blow-drying and while doing so, contemplated her future.  She would be graduating with a Bachelors Degree in four months and had already received interesting employment opportunities, but she was tempted to stay in school and pursue her Masters.

Ashley applied a touch of make-up and decided to forgo her underwear and dress in a pair of cotton gray shorts and a pink tee.  Then she headed out to the kitchen to prepare a tea.  That was when she saw the note from Deana.

*Try this delicious new blend.*

Ashley smiled.  Deana was always getting her to try out new tea, so she made herself a cup before taking a seat in the living room.  Deana was right… the tea was delicious.

As she read her midterm paper and drank her tea - she starting to feel something she hadn’t expected.  Why was she so horny?  She remembered her decision not to rub one off earlier and scolded herself.

As the minutes passed, she was beginning to fidget as her horniness became a distraction.  To top it off, she was suddenly finding it difficult to keep her eyes open.  Why was she so horny and sleepy?  Ashley usually felt exhilarated after a five mile jog and shower – and with the caffeine in the tea she shouldn’t feel so drowsy.

Ashley placed her paper down on the coffee table next to her empty cup of tea and then raised her hands high and yawned.  As she did she suddenly saw an image of her ex-boyfriend naked and hard and she wished he were with her this very second.
 

XIV.

Deana’s heart was pounding with nervous excitement as she watched Ashley play with herself.  She had been briefed that the drug-laced tea would knock her out, but she hadn’t been told it would make her horny.  Another thing she didn’t expect was how turned on she grew from the sight of her roommate.

Deana caressed herself through her panties and her breath caught when she saw Ashley began to finger herself.  It didn’t take but a few moments before her roommate cried out from what she believed was an orgasm.

Then, slowly, she approached her roommate and saw that she was asleep.  She grabbed her cell and made her call.  "Mr. Marshal, she's under…"

“Have her stripped and ready for when the doctor arrives,” Mr. Marshal told her.

“Yes, sir,” Deana responded before closing her phone.

Deana took a moment to drink in the sight of her beautiful roommate.  She noticed that Ashley’s right hand rested underneath her gray cotton shorts and her left hand rested on her breasts underneath her tee.  The sight of her was incredibly hot and she couldn’t resist taking a picture of her with her cell phone.

Deana then got down to business.  She pulled Ashley’s hand out of her shorts and noticed that her fingers were coated with cum.  She actually had to suppress a desire to taste them.  Then she pulled Ashley’s tee off which exposed her full naked breasts.

Deana took a moment to appreciate them.  She had seen Deana’s breasts before but never before had they affected her so.  They were on the large side and she knew Ashley wore a C cup sized bra.  Deana then slid Ashley’s shorts off and nearly swooned from the sight of her bare pussy.  She remembered Ashley telling her that she shaved but this was the first time she actually saw her completely naked.  Not only could she get over the sight of her, the smell coming from Ashley also affected her.  Ashley looked like a work of erotic art as she lay there naked before her.

Deana took a moment to reflect on her past four months.  Her life had changed so much it was hard to remember.  She knew, though, that her life would have changed more if her father hadn’t been a board member at Thorn.  Here she was an agent of something so incredibly diabolical that it still amazed her.  She sometimes felt just as much a slave to these people as her roommate was about to become.  Deana remembered being told she had been fitted with her own chips just as a precaution.  Mr. Marshal insisted it was to ensure her loyalty, but she suspected he had other reasons.  She also wondered if he had thrown the switch to make her feel sexually attracted to her roommate.

Deana often wondered if she might be better off being someone’s submissive sex toy than an agent.  She lived in constant fear… and excitement… that she would wake up one day kneeling before Mr. Marshal.  She remembered how Mr. Marshal forced her to watch a girl’s turning.  The girl was very good looking, but they all were, and she was also a bit rebellious.  She was a senior in high school and captured the attention of an unscrupulous principal.  Given she came from a broken family, Thorn not only ran her through the standard conditioning process, but tampered with her disposition.  By the time the girl returned to school, she was docile, eager to please, and perpetually in heat for the principle.

Deana also viewed the top secret website that showcased the most beautiful college co-eds from the surrounding colleges.  Every girl had undergone the standard programming, and what was most amazing about it was the fact that nobody could tell the difference in their personality.  Other than a hungry look in their eyes, they looked and acted the same… although some of the girls did receive a boob job.  She wondered if Ashley would be added to the on-line catalogue or if she might be a special order for someone.
 

XV.

Ashley awoke feeling horny as all hell and immediately began fingering herself.  Never before had she felt an overwhelming need to cum and the fact that she was masturbating, and unhindered by clothing, should have alarmed her that something wasn’t right but nothing else mattered but reaching a climax… and when she did finally cum, she screamed out in ecstasy.

Ashley wasn’t sure how much time had elapsed, but when she came down from her sexual high, she realized she wasn’t alone.   “What the hell are you doing in my room?!” she cried as she covered herself with her sheet.

“Hi Ashley,” an older looking man responded with a smile.

“Who are you?” Ashley asked, red with embarrassment… realizing that the man had watched her masturbating.

“We’re not here to harm you, so you can relax,” a girl answered from the other side of the room.

Ashley turned in surprise, hadn’t noticing the girl.

“My name is Doctor Sharp and this is my assistant, Linda,” the man proclaimed as he sat down at her desk.  It was then that she noticed the laptop.

“Where’s Deana?”

“She’s in her own room,” the doctor replied.

"Please, tell me why you’re here."

"You’re beauty," Linda responded with a smile.

Ashley was about to respond when she suddenly felt a strange shifting of her desires and almost like magic, the girl started to affect her.  With alarm, she realized the pretty brunette was starting to arouse her and this didn’t make the least bit of sense.

"While you were sleeping we fit you with a set of micro-computer chips.  We fondly refer to these chips as Pleasure Chips.  Anyway, in addition to other things, we now have control over who you desire and this is why you’re finding Linda here attractive."

“That’s crazy,” Ashley mumbled, hating to admit that she was finding Linda increasingly attractive.

"Someone paid a lot of money for you… so in addition to the standard programming, you will be undergoing a modified program to fill our special order.  You will be receiving specific protocols, but suffice to say, your days as a normal heterosexual girl with a normal attraction level are long over… and instead, you’re going to be a very horny gal with a desire for pussy.”

Ashley turned beet red.

“The Pleasure Chips are set with their own unique frequency and programmed via a computer program.  It allows me to tamper with not only your sexual needs but shift them towards anyone of my choosing.”

"You… you can’t do this to me," Ashley replied and started to move off her bed.

"Stay put and it’s already done…”

Ashley wanted to get up but found she couldn’t.

“Don’t fret… we don’t tamper with those core values of yours.  With the exception of your sexual desires and obedience protocols you will be the same person.  We don’t destroy your memories and allow you to function quite normally."

“But… but why?” Ashley asked, still trying and failing to get off her bed.

“Rich clients prefer obedient sexy girlfriends… or even wives for that matter… clients that normally wouldn’t have a chance of bedding someone as beautiful as you.  We make it all possible… but lets put the rest of this discussion on hold for the time being I need to put you to sleep for the rest of the programming.”

Ashley suddenly felt herself grow drowsy and within seconds was fast asleep.

***

When Ashley awoke the next time, she felt a very large dick sliding in and out of her.  The rush of pleasure she suddenly felt caused her to gasp.  It was the strangest thing to suddenly wake up on all fours, positioned with her butt up for the deepest possible penetration and she had no clue as to who was fucking her.

“I… I’m going to cum,” she cried, feeling right there on the verge.

“You cum only when I give you permission,” the man replied and those words vibrated through her very being.

Ashley groaned, panted, and whimpered as she received the fuck of her life, climbing higher and higher towards her climax, but she knew she wouldn’t explode till this man ravishing her allowed her too.

“You may cum,” the man whispered into her ear and never had she cum harder and for a longer period of time.
 

XVI. (Early Sunday Morning)

Ashley woke up sore and strangely horny.  Never before had she been fucked so hard, but then she felt a soft tongue enter her folds and when she looked down there was a breathtakingly beautiful blonde girl between her legs sucking on her clit.  Then quite suddenly, she was brought to an orgasm and only after recovering did she finally ask, “Who are you?”

“Tina Temple,” the teenager replied with a smile and Ashley could feel emotions pull at her heart-strings.

Tina then moved herself up to lay down beside her and it was then that she noticed how large her boobs were.

“You taste delicious,” Tina commented with a bashful smile.

“Thank you,” Ashley replied, blushing herself.  She also felt an endorphin rush prompting her to lean over and kiss the girl, and was pleased when Tina responded passionately.

"How old are you?" Ashley asked when she came up for air.

“Does it matter?” Tina asked, suddenly looking afraid.

“Of course it doesn’t… I just like to know the age of my new lover.”

"I turned sixteen last week.”

“Sixteen!” Ashley cried out in response, sitting up.

Tina looked like she was ready to cry.

“I’m sorry, Tina… I’m overreacting.  Are you at least a senior?”

“I’m a junior and I’m… I’m in love with you,” Tina replied.

“I’m feeling the same way about you so please relax,” Ashley responded.

“Can you… Would you mind going down on me?” Tina asked, turning red.

“I would love too,” Ashley replied.

As Ashley repositioned herself between Tina’s legs she was surprised at how willing she was go down on her.  It was the first time in her life that she would make love to a girl never mind perform cunnilingus and she acted as if it was the most natural thing in the world for her.  What she did find pleasing was the fact that Tina was shaven just like she was and perversely it made the girl teen look even younger.  Tina tongued Ashley faster and harder… realizing she loved the taste and smell of her.

"Unggghhhhhh... I'm coming," Tina suddenly cried out and literally drenched her face with her juices.

Ashley spent a good five minutes lapping Tina’s juices up before moving back up to kiss her.

Now they lay side by side staring up at the ceiling.  Ashley found her attention going back to Tina’s boobs.  “Your breasts are delicious looking," she commented with a smile, taking notice of them as they rose up and down on her chest.

"Thanks,” Tina replied, smiling, but then added, “But they weren’t always this big.”

“What do you mean?”

“I barely filled an ‘A’ cup a few days ago but now look at them.”

“But that’s impossible…”

“Tell me about it…”

“What did your parents say when they saw them?”

“My mom passed away when I was small, so I only have my Dad.  He hasn’t noticed them and it isn’t like I’m anxious to point them out.”

“How did you get here?”

“Your roommate escorted me.”

“Deana?”

“Is that her name?”

“Yeah…”

“Well, it really was the strangest thing…  I was out taking a walk when I happened by your apartment.  My Dad’s a professor at the University, so…”

“Wait!  Are you saying your father is Professor Temple!?”

“Yeah, do you know him?”

“I’m in his Economics class,” Ashley replied.

“Anyway, I don’t live far from here, but your roommate seemed to be expecting me because she led me straight to your bedroom.”

“And she didn’t tell for what?”

“Now that you mention it… no… and I didn’t even question her.  I walked into your bedroom… saw you lying here naked… and it was love at first sight.”

“Can you try and explain?”

“Sure… the second I saw you I wanted to make love to you.  You’re so beautiful… especially when you’re naked like this.  I quickly stripped out of my clothes and joining you in bed.  What’s amazing is that I didn’t even know I liked girls like this.”

Ashley realized that whatever happened to her happened to Tina.

“I never went down on a girl before you but now that I’ve done it, I can’t imagine ever wanting anyone else.  I… I really have fallen for you,” Tina added.

Ashley felt another endorphin rush prompting her to hug Tina.

“You know… I’m pretty popular at school and have my share friends.  As you can tell I’m not exactly a virgin.”

Ashley took a moment to think about her own friends and she felt a spark of desire for her female friends.  “Think about your female friends and tell me what you feel.”

“Oh my god… I… I’m attracted to all of them now,” Tina whispered, blushing.

“They’ve altered our sexual chemistry.”

“Who are you talking about?” Tina asked, looking like she was ready to cry.

“I’m not sure, but do you remember meeting a doctor recently?”

“No,” Tina whispered, tearing up.

“Look, we’re in this together, okay?”

“Okay.”

“I have no doubt what we’re feeling is being manipulated… I’m just trying to understand why.”

***

Ashley didn’t have the heart to tell Tina that she wasn’t one hundred percent lesbian.  She did have sex with a mystery man and she was still reaping the pleasurable after effects from it.

Ashley also wanted to talk to Deana to find out where she fit in all this, but Deana was out and not responding to her cell phone.  Later on, after she and Tina dressed, they tried leaving her apartment but strangely they couldn’t.  Something internally prevented them from walking out.

Ashley ended up cooking and taking care of Tina for the day, noting how much she wanted to take care of her.  She also noted how submissive Tina acted towards her.  Although she still couldn’t keep her hands off of her, she found herself wanting to protect her.

Ashley again tried and failed to get a hold of Deana and then she tried calling one of her friends.  Something simply wouldn’t allow her to press the button.

Tina eventually fell asleep in her arms again to cuddle.  This time they were dressed.  She knew that her love and desire for Tina was being manipulated, yet it didn’t stop her from feeling the emotional pull.  Part of her felt she should at least be a bit disturbed by all of this, but that emotion never surfaced.

Ashley could feel herself falling more and more in love with the girl and wondered why these people were doing this to them.  She blushed when she recalled her own submissive tryst with the mystery man and wondered when she would see him next.
 

XVII.

Owen Marshal was pleased with Doctor Sharp’s progress report.  Ashley and Tina were responding perfectly.  “So, by tying their frequencies together, you have eliminated the need to condition them. Correct?”

“Yes, sir,” the doctor replied.  "Their love combined with their obedience protocols ensures completely subjugation.”

“And if I wanted to break them apart?”

“It would destroy them.  Once we’ve interloped their frequencies there is no turning back…”

“Will they find themselves experiencing the same side effects as Carla and Heather have?”

“No reason to think otherwise.”

“Then we’ll need to assign them outlets.”

“Yes, sir… for at least four more months,” the doctor responded.

“Deana will take care of Ashley’s needs and I’ll have a girl selected within the hour to take care of Tina.”

“Yes, sir,” the doctor replied.

After the doctor left, Owen saw an e-mail from Damien pop up.  It was more news about the potential merger.  As the Operations Officer, he was in charge of the managerial and security aspects of this operation and Damien paid him good money for not only his loyalty and meticulous attention to detail, but also his opinion.  The Agency was an amazing organization and he looked at this merger as an incredible opportunity.

Owen had to laugh at how some of the people here outright resented him.  But Damien was clear to give him absolute authority and not answer to anyone but him.  The first thing he did was limit access to their operation, and then implemented stronger screening practices before accepting clients.

Suddenly, the intercom on his desk buzzed.

"Yes," he replied.

"Sir, Deana is here," Jessica responded.

Owen smiled upon hearing Jessica’s voice.  Jessica was the sexy daughter of a former rival who he had plucked right out of Stanford University.  “Send her in and get someone to cover for you.  I want you inside my private bedroom."

"Yes, sir," Jessica replied with obvious excitement.

Owen looked up as Deana walked in.  His lone female agent really was a knockout and he had lost count at how many times he wanted to turn her into one of his personal pleasure slaves.  Now, however, Deana was proving to be a tremendous asset, and the company’s needs came before his own.  "How are you, Deana?"

"I’m fine, sir," Deana replied as she approached his desk.

"Please, take a seat…”

“Thank you, sir.”

“I want to first congratulate you on your outstanding job with Ashley.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“Have you had a chance to talk to her since her turning?”

“No, sir… but I expect she’ll have a ton of questions for me when I return.”

“I’m sure she will… and you are free to answer them honestly or however you wish too as you undertake your new mission."

"Sir…?"

"Tell me, Deana… has been being an Agent for Thorn been difficult for you?”

“Yes, sir,” Deana replied.

“Have you felt you’ve been treated unfairly?”

“Yes, sir,” Deana whispered with downcast eyes.

"That was on purpose.  Now, however, you have a means of earning my utmost respect.”

“I would like that, sir.”

“Have you noticed any changes in the way you feel?”

“I… I’m attracted to girls now,” Deana admitted, blushing.

“That’s right, Deana… I had Doctor Sharp alter your sexual chemistry in order to prepare you for your next mission.  But don’t be too concerned.  You can still get off with the right man.  It’s just that you prefer your own sex now.”

Deana didn’t respond.

“As you know, Ashley is a very horny lesbian now.  This means she can have sex with any girl, although she prefers Tina.  She loves Tina on a whole different plain.  But… there schedules will clash for the next four months.  This won’t allow them to see each other as much as they’ll need too.  As a result, they will need an outlet for their growing hunger, and I want you to make yourself available to Ashley.”

“You want us to be lover?” Deana asked, stunned.

“That’s just part of your mission.  We have also tampered with Ashley’s submissive protocols in order to make her easier to manage.  We did this because we want you to help her adjust…”

“What about Tina?”

“Tina is the sub in her relationship with Ashley.  By you controlling Ashley, you indirectly control Tina.”

“And her sexual frustration…?”

“You are welcome to seduce her but she will have her own outlet for relief… and you are going to pick her.”

“Excuse me, sir?”

Owen placed three photographs on his desk.

“I don’t understand,” Deana responded as she looked down at the girls.

“As you can see they’re quite beautiful… sixteen years of age… and juniors in Tina’s class.  I’m allowing you to select Tina’s outlet.”

“But… why?”

“If you succeed in your mission, she will become your slave.”

Deana blushed.

“So choose carefully, Deana.  You know, if it wasn’t for your father being one of the more respected board members here at Thorn, I would have turned you the day I met you.  I know all about your natural sub side and you type make perfect slaves.  Trust me… if you fail in this mission, I’ll ensure I surface that side of you full time."

“Yes, sir,” Deana whispered as she pointed to the girl with the short dark hair.
 

XVIII.

Deana’s head was reeling by the time she returned to her apartment.  She took a seat on her couch to reflect at the new developments.  It was so strange to know that her sexual orientation had been changed to prefer girls over boys.  She remembered how aroused she had grown with Ashley, then with Linda and Tina, and even Mr. Marshal’s secretary.

“Finally, you’re home,” Ashley commented as she entered the living room.

“Hi,” Deana replied with a smile on her face.  If anything of good had come of all this… it was that she and Ashley would grow closer.

Ashley plopped down on the couch next to her expecting an explanation.  She noted that Ashley was wearing the same outfit she had stripped off of yesterday morning.

“How are you feeling?” she asked.

“Confused and waiting for answers…”

“Not horny?”

“Not at the moment thanks to Tina,” Ashley replied, glaring at her.

“Look, I’m as much a victim here as you are…”

“Oh?”

“Is Tina still here?”

“Apparently, we aren’t allowed to leave the apartment,” Ashley replied with sarcasm.

“Tina is the submissive in your new relationship which means she needs your permission.”

“Huh?”

“You are in charge of Tina and she’s subject to every word you say.  All you need to do is tell her to go home and she will.”

Ashley paused for a moment before she got up and headed off to her bedroom.  A few minutes later, she led Tina to the door where they kissed passionately for a few seconds before Tina left to go home.

“Now, would you mind telling me what the hell is going on here?” Ashley asked as she retook her seat next to her.

“First, I’m hoping Tina hasn’t totally wiped you out because I’ve been growing pretty horny myself,” Deana responded, blushing.

“So, whoever these people are have a thing for turning straight girls into lesbians… or were you always like this?”

“I was never like this… they turned me.”

“Well, as arousing as the prospect is, I’d rather know why this happened and what’s in store for me.”

Deana knew she could easily seduce Ashley with a few simple words given the obedience protocols she was under but she figured it would be to her advantage to wait for Ashley to come to her instead.  So, she proceeded to tell Ashley what she needed to know.
 

XIX. (Three months later)

Ashley woke up Friday morning horny.  Not that this was unusual, but this morning she was hornier than the norm and Deana had already gone off to her class and she didn’t want to ask Tina to cut class, and to make matters worse her first class was Economics with Tina’s father, a person that made her nervous given the fact that she was having a lesbian affair with his sixteen year old daughter.

Ashley looked up as Professor Temple entered the classroom and then gasped.  Suddenly, her whole body came alive with desire and it was directed towards Professor Temple!  For the first time since her night with the mystery man, she found herself desiring a man, and this wasn’t just any man, but Tina’s father!

Ashley grew wetter with each passing moment and she started to wonder if this was her mystery man.  She had to suppress a groan every time she looked at him and she wondered if the professor knew what he was doing to her.  Exactly eleven minutes later she got up and exited the classroom… beet red because she knew she left a wet spot on her chair.

***

Ashley made her way to the restroom and frantically masturbated.  She then realized it wouldn’t be enough.  She called Deana, but even with her pleas, she told her she couldn’t break away, so she had no choice but to contact Tina.  But when Tina didn’t answer, she seriously considered seducing someone… anyone.

Ashley rushed back to her apartment to check Tina’s schedule and noted that she would be in her swimming class.  That explained why she wasn’t answering.  As fast as she could, she headed over to the high school and surprisingly found it easy to walk into the high school and straight to the pool.

The first thing she noticed was that the place was crawling with near naked teenage girls and the majority screamed hottie.  There was a running track surrounding the pool and artificial grass on the sides.  She spotted Tina talking to an adorable girl with dark short hair and they were both dressed in sexy bikinis.

“This place is amazing,” Ashley commented as she approached them.

“Ashley!  What are you doing here?!” Tina cried out with excitement and had to stop herself from rushing into her arms.

“Surprised, huh?” she replied as she took a moment to appreciate how beautiful Tina’s huge boobs looked in a bikini.  “Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friend?”

“This is my best friend, Suzi, and Suzi… this is Ashley… my… uh… mentor.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Suzi,” Ashley greeted the girl with a smile.

“Nice to meet you, too…  Tina talks about you all the time.”

“Oh…?” Ashley responded, glancing back at Tina.  Tina was beet red causing her to suspect Suzi knew more about their relationship then the average person.  Ashley did tell Tina to make sure she kept their relationship discreet, but she never told her she couldn’t confide in anybody.  “Anyway, I need you to ditch the rest of your classes and meet me back at my apartment.”

“Can… Can Suzi come?”

“Sure,” Ashley replied, smirking while checking out the dark haired hottie again.
 

XX.

Ashley wasn’t surprised to discover Tina and Suzi were lovers.  She figured Suzi provided pretty much the she type of outlet as Deana did for her, but what she did finding surprising was how submissiveness Suzi acted around Tina.

Ashley whimpered and groaned as both teens worked her to several orgasms… and only after they all came a multiple of times did they lay back in bask in the afterglow.

“Does this mean you aren’t upset with me seeing Suzi?” Tina asked her with a bit of trepidation.

“I’m not upset.  I know you have needs and I’m glad Suzi has been there for you.”

Suzi blushed.

“Although I am wondering where Suzi fits in all of this…”

“What do you mean?” Suzi asked.

“Tell me, Suzi… have you always been attracted to Tina?”

“I… I always considered her beautiful…”

“I didn’t ask you that… I asked if you were always attracted to her.”

“No.  Just the last few months or so…”

“Ash…?  Are you saying Suzi’s been tampered with as well?” Tina asked in near tears.

“I’m sorry, Tina… but it makes sense.”

“Would one of you mind telling me what you’re talking about?” Suzi asked with a touch of alarm.

“Okay, but I don’t want either of you freaking out on me…”

“We won’t…,” Ashley replied, glancing over at Suzi.

“I never told you this, Tina, but the night before we became lovers, I had some of the most intense sex from what I used to call a mystery man.”

“Mystery Man…?  But I thought you turned lesbian like me?”

“With the exception of this man, I think I am because no other man makes me feel this way…”

“You know who this man is now, don’t you?” Tina asked in a soft voice.

“I discovered who this morning… and it’s your father.”

“My father?!”

“Yes, I’m convinced of it and I hate to admit this to you, but if he were here right now, even after all the sex we just had, I’d beg him to fuck me.”

“But how could you?!”

“I have no choice… just like our union was predetermined.  It has nothing to do with me intellectually… it’s all my body.”

“And you discovered all this… this morning?!  What does this mean for me?!”

“Nothing has changed between us.  I’m in love with you, Tina… and I need you sexually just as much as I did before… but I’m also feeling drawn to your father.”

“But you don’t love him, do you?”

“No… at least I don’t think I do.  But you know how powerful this desire is… it doesn’t matter how I feel about him.”

“But how come you just started feeling it today?”

“I’m not sure… but if I were to guess, I’d say they did something to me to activate it.  You know my last class before graduation is at the end of the week.”

“I’m confused,” Tina whispered, commenting for the first time.

“You’re telling me,” Suzi added.

“And I also believe your father orchestrated the whole thing…”

“Including us becoming lovers?!”

“Definitely…”

“But… why wait so long?”

“I believe for appearance sake.”

“And where do Suzi and Deana fit in?” Tina asked.

“With our schedules conflicting, we both needed someone to satisfy our needs.  Deana provided me relief while Suzi provided you relief.”

“So, you’re saying I’m nothing but Tina’s sex toy until you two can be together?!” Tina cried out.

“Be honest, Tina… aren’t all your feelings for Tina sexual?”

“We’re best friends… and I need her,” Suzi replied, tearing up.

“Those feelings of yours will be redirected tonight,” a soft voice was heard from the doorway.

“Deana!” Tina cried in response.  Suzi grabbed for the sheet to cover her self.

“How long were you listening?” Ashley asked Deana.

“I got here at the tail end of your lovemaking…”

“Would you mind filling in the holes?”

“First, let me stress that this organization is very powerful and that whatever is done is done.  There’s nothing that can be done to change what is.”

“Are you really a victim like us?” Ashley asked her.

“To a degree, but I’m also an agent for the people that did this to you.”

“I knew it!” Ashley replied, and then paused for a moment to weigh her anger.

“Have you all noticed you aren’t allowed to talk about any of this outside our special circle?”

“I’ve noticed…” Ashley whispered.

“Tina, I’m the one that selected Suzi to be your lover…”

“You did?!  But… why?”

“Suzi serves a dual purpose…”

“What are you talking about?!” Suzi asked in shock.

“You provided an outlet for Tina… and now your life will be transferred to me.”

“Spell it out for us, Deana!” Ashley cried.

“You figured out everything else… care to guess?” Deana asked with a small smile.

“Is she your reward?” Ashley asked.

“Like I’ve said so often, Ash… you always were perceptive.”
 

XXI. One month later

Ashley woke with a start before she realized where she was… and then she felt a sense of relief and comfort as she pressed up against Jack Temple.  Finally, no more sneaking around… they were an official couple and this was the first time that she had spent the night in Jack’s bed.

In a way it was strange because as much as she craved Jack, she still loved and needed his daughter… therefore needing the both of them.  Ashley reached over and stroked Jack’s cock, and instantly it grew erect.  It didn’t take much for her to get Jack hard given how beautiful she was.

"When was the last time you pleasured my daughter?" Jack asked as his eyes opened.

“Yesterday afternoon,” she replied with a smile.

“Then after we’re done here, go spend some time with her.”

“Yes, sir,” Ashley replied with a bigger smile.

"Incidentally, in talking with your old roommate, she told me you are quite perceptive.”

“I guess…”

“Have you figured out what has happened here?”

“I think so.”

“I’d like to hear it.”

“Well, you had this organization alter me to not only need you sexually, but also need and love your daughter…”

“Continue.”

“Based on what I’ve been hearing from Tina lately…”

“What do you mean?”

“She told me she’s been having dreams about you.  Sex dreams…”

“I see.”

“Anyway, I’m figuring that you plan on having sexual relations with your daughter and me at the same time.  I also expect you want me to help her cope with her new feelings for you.”

“I’m impressed.”

“Thank you, sir,” Ashley replied with downcast eyes.

“Now, get that lovely fanny of yours out of my bed and go ravish my daughter… and then explain to her that it’s alright that she have these feelings for me.”

“Yes, sir,” Ashley replied as she headed out of Jack’s bedroom.

As Ashley made her way down the hallway - something suddenly dawned on her.  She remembered struggling with her decision to either start a career or continue her education and it appeared that this decision had been taken away from her.  She had no doubt that Jack would want her to move in and become part of the family, and she blushed when she realized she would probably become Mrs. Jack Temple.
 

XXII.  Thorn Corporation (Conference Room)

Damien sat on one end of the conference room while Samuel Harrington, from the Agency, sat on the other end.  Mr. Harrington spiel was quite impressive and he could tell his close friend and advisor, Owen Marshal was also impressed.  The Agency was reputed to be one of the most prestigious international law firms in the world… and on the surface, that’s exactly what it was.  He could see this merge combining their talents and technology for the benefit of both of them.

Just then Doctor Sharp entered the room, and he was accompanied by Doctor Thomas Cyr from the Agency.  They had been working closely together to see if their technology was compatible.  Their combined presentation would dictate their future.

The end of Pleasure Chips…

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