"I'm sorry, Jim," Sharon said as she stepped slowly towards the sex toy that used to be her boyfriend. Jim stood staring at her in quiet desperation, unable to fight against the insidious conditioning of Ernie Piatzo's strange machine. "But I simply had to serve Ernie."
Jim lowered her eyes. She had already learned that Ernie's machine was capable of sapping willpower and conditioning someone's mind and body. Her new feminine form tingled with arousal as the thought of pleasing Ernie repeated throughout her mind. She licked her lips at the thought of being allowed to suck Ernie's magnificent cock, even as part of her was disgusted at the idea. She knew she was doomed.
"But what he doesn't know," Sharon continued, looking incredible in her dog collar and heels. "Is that his conditioning WEARS OFF!"
With that, Sharon grabbed a heavy lamp off of Ernie's desk and cracked it over his skull. Ernie, whose reflexes were not so great, barely managed to squeak in surprise before he fell over, unconscious and bleeding from the head.
"Master!" Jim found herself crying, scrambling towards Ernie. Part of her rejoiced at seeing him defeated, but she still hugged his limp body to her huge bosom, savoring the feel of Ernie against her.
Three seconds later, the door burst open, and six men in black suits rushed into the room.
"Nice job, Sharon," said one of them. He offered her a long trenchcoat to cover herself with, which she graciously accepted. "We knew you could do it."
"What?" Jim said, sniffing as he managed to keep from weeping over Ernie's body.
"Your girlfriend here just saved your life," the man said. "Maybe saved everyone's lives. Ernie's father works for a top secret government research facility. Ernie managed to get access to one of our prototype devices. It's something that's far too dangerous to be out there in the field. It can alter someone's mind and body. Of course, we've never been able to duplicate the prototype, and there are still some bugs to work out. Luckily for you, Sharon has more willpower than 99% of the people we've tested. She managed to shake free of Ernie's conditioning and contacted us."
"I had to play along with him for a while," Sharon told Jim. "I'm sorry, baby."
"But...I need him," Jim whispered. "I love him. He's my master."
Sharon, eyes wet with tears, looked to the man. "Can't we help him?"
Mon Oct 17 18:52:52 2005