Nicholas Wazowski is little more than a living punching bag in the eyes of his bullies, but that all changes with a certain mind-enhancing substance that promises to boost brain power. In addition, it has an unexpected side-effect: the ability to control other people's minds. Now, he's serving out the punishment that his foes deserve and getting the girl. But, his new power may not be permanent.
Length: 14,100 words
This work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes with erotic descriptions. Themes include mind control, brainwashing, humiliation, mental corruption, crossdressing, and other perverted fantasies. For mature audiences only. All characters over 18 years old.
"Oh I can," Kelli said proudly, balancing on one foot and touching her nose with a finger. "Oh, I can do that, too!" Then, she fell to the floor on all fours and started barking like a dog. She turned her head towards a songbird outside which was right near the window. Just like the dog she was pretending to be, Kelli leapt towards the glass and put her hands on the pane, making a loud commotion until the bird flew away. Copious amounts of slobber leaked from her mouth and all over her chin.
Nicholas thought he had gone mad. First, he had been invited into some guy's fantasy by showing up on the girl's doorstep and being pulled into her bedroom, something which he never thought would happen to him. Now, he was watching in awe as she did everything he commanded her to, all without him actually speaking a word. All of his instructions were from thought alone, and Kelli adhered to every single one of them, even the ones that were outrageous, such as her mental transformation into a rambunctious canine.
Kelli came trotting back now that the bird was gone, plopped herself on her rear, and whined to the boy standing over her. Nicholas scratched her behind the ear, and the girl closed her eyes as her tongue dangled from her mouth. She seemed to love the attention, just as a real dog would have. Afterwards, Nicholas paced around the room while Kelli followed at his heels. He recounted all that had happened so far.
"So," he spoke aloud, "I can control her, and maybe other people, too? That explains why her father didn't think it was odd earlier. How did this happen?"
When he turned to Kelli again, she was sitting on the floor with one leg raised up in the air, licking a patch of her jogging pants and making it darkened by saliva. It was completely nonsensical to Nicholas, but to Kelli it was perfectly normal it seemed. From her vantage point she was cleansing herself, even if her leg was actually covered by clothing and her tongue was doing nothing at all. With a simple mental command, the girl was back on her feet and acting herself again. There were so many possibilities.