A Little Cocky

Start of story taken from Needed Monster's "Some Trust" (from this same branch)

Side note: I made a mistake when I published this originally. I posted it as a continuation of "Some Trust" instead of an alternate path, so I reposted it to the correct spot.

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Thomas starred mindlessly as his naked step-sister mashed her tits against each other. He was having a hard time stopping himself from squirming in his chair.

“Tommy?” Diana asked, stopping what she was doing. She seemed exasperated.

“What?” He exclaimed, getting back to reality quite suddenly.

“Could you stop saying “pizza”, please? I would like to eat my cereal.

“Oh.. hm… sure!” He mumbled.

She smiled and turned back towards her breakfast.

Thomas sighed. For a moment there he thought she was starting to realize that what she was doing was not normal. He had been repeating “pizza” again and again for over ten minutes, watching her play with her breast.

He looked at her as she was eating in the nude. Her amazing body just a few feet away. A body that could very well be his, if he used the Fast-Learner properly.

He had spent the rest of the previous day with an almost constant hard on, thinking about the endless possibilities, but also struggling with his morality.

He obviously knew this wasn’t right, mind controlling his sister to make his incestuous fantasies come true, but at the same time he knew he would never be able to stop himself, and he knew she would be unaware of anything going on.

He was definitely going to push things further, but he needed to be smart about it. He had no real understanding on how Diana’s machine worked and did not want to turn her brain into mush.

“Sis?” He called.

She raised her head but kept eating her cereal.

“What?”

“I know the machine cannot make you believe something that isn’t true but what if you learned something that used to be true but is no longer true?”

“Like what?” She asked, puzzled.

“Well I don’t know…” He replied. “Like if someone’s hair colour was blond but they changed it so now it’s blue.”

“Interesting!” She exclaimed. “Well… I guess if you enter the information that the person’s hair colour is not blond, but blue, this should interfere with the previous imprinted pathways and rearrange them.”

Thomas grinned, relieved. He could fix any potential mistake, then.

“Nice!” He said.

His sister smiled and nodded.

“Are you going to use the machine again today?” He asked.

“Probably. But again, I don’t want you with me while I use it. It was nice of you to worry about me yesterday, but really, please, just leave me alone. This is sensitive stuff.”

“But…” He protested. “You know I would not use the machine on you. I think what you have created here is fantastic. I wanna help you!”

She frowned.

“Listen.” She said. “I am flattered, really, Tommy, but I need to do this alone. No offence but this stuff is complex and I don’t think there is anything you could do to help. Also, you know I like to work alone on my inventions.”

He remained silent, feeling like there was nothing he could do to change her mind. She was stubborn. Then, he opened his eyes wide. Of course there was something he could do to change her mind! He just needed to find a way to enter her lab a third time to type some more commands while she was under!

He took his phone from inside his pocket and looked at the main screen with horror. He was late for work!

He didn’t want to go, though. He was now obsessed with the Fast-Learner, and did not want to miss another opportunity of using it on Diana, but calling in sick again, at the last minute, was probably the best way to get fired.

He waved his sister goodbye, and walked out of the apartment. Once behind the door, he froze.

He waited there for about half an hour, his mind racing. Then, he entered the apartment slowly, making sure not to make any noise, and entered his room, waiting for the sound of the text to speech artificial voice.

His phone buzzed a few times. His boss was trying to reach him. He quickly made up an excuse.

After about an hour, Diana turned the machine on, and he her lab’s door open only to find her naked, sitting with the headset, “entranced”.

He walked quickly behind the computer and sat down. The program was ten minutes long, this time, leaving him more time to type what he wanted.

He took a minute to think about it all, and then, he wrote the following sentences :

You trust your step-brother Thomas completely. You are his and will listen to his every command.

He hit enter and watch as the computer reaches its way to the new "facts." It reads the first command, but quickly skips over the second.

"What gives!" Thomas is about to say to himself before he notices his sister stir.

He quickly deletes what he wrote on the machine, destroying all physical evidence of his failed, perverted plot. Now, he just had to explain why he was there. Maybe if he was fast enough, he could get ou-

Just then, Diana unplugged herself from the machine and blinked a few times as she reorientates herself.

"Hey Thomas, what are you doing here. Don't you have work?" she questions, clearly still out of it.

She doesn't yet seem to realize the implications of Thomas, yet again, using the machine behind her back. It is only a matter of seconds until she comes to her senses and realizes that you were trying to mess with her mind. You must think quick.

"Oh hey Diana, I just had to come back and pick up my phone. I uhh- forgot it in here yesterday."

PFFFTT What am was I thinking Thomas thought. Diana would surely never believe him, she saw him on his phone this morning. Diana was not an easily tricked person. She was easily one of the most intelligent people Thomas had ever known, and he was about to be caught red handed.

"Oh okay!" she said with an innocent smile on her face.

What... Thomas knew that Diana was still waking up, but she couldn't have been THAT out of it. Especially since she didn't seem to waste a second thought on the subject. She just took his word for it.

Wait. Of course! He laughed in relief at his own stupidity. His whole plan hadn't failed. Even though his second "fact" failed to imprint into Diana's subconscious, his first one went in with no problem.

Eager to test out Diana's new trust for himself, Thomas began to ask questions to figure out what went wrong.

"Diana, is there any reason that the machine would stop itself before it finished?"

"Well, yeah. After yesterdays incident, I realized that some precautions had to be taken. I added some kill-safe that would stop the machine in case it detected a fact that made a change too drastic relative to someones personality. Like, you couldn't just tell me I was a murderer and have me believe it, yknow?"

"So, it's not possible to fundamentally change someone?"

"Well, I suppose you could if you went slowly. But the code I put into the machine should stop anything it deems too major from making its way through at once. Besides, that's just a fail safe. The machine only accepts REAL facts anyways."

Interesting, Thomas thought.

"Well, shouldn't you get along to work then?" Diana asked.

"Yeah I guess I should get going," Thomas replied.

Darn, I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow to try aga-

"Thomas one more thing. Can you start the machine again before you go? It really is such a hassle to set this thing up."

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