A hunter

One of the interns stepped forward before anyone could speak. He had his phone out, and seemed to be in a rush.

"Wait a second, everyone. Before we absolutely ruin Jessica here - well, more than she is already, at least - let me do something. I have an idea for what we should do with her. See, I have something ready for her already."

Clint frowned, looking over at the intern. "Hey now, don't be trying to steal the office sex bunny! I see what you're trying to do. You just want to take her home and keep her as your little cum sock."

Jessica heard that. What the FUCK? Jessica spun and started yelling at Clint, enraged - "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU SAY THAT ABOUT M-"

The intern walked up and spoke quietly in her ear. "I can completely control your body and mind. You can't speak anymore." He turned to Clint. "See how she yelled back? Right after you told her not to? She's incredibly literal. So while she wont respond to insults you give her while you're fucking her, she immediately snapped at you after. You've got to be more precise." He turned back to Jim, "And you. You told her she liked the insults right before he said she hated them. You've got to have a coherent strategy. Her mind will create a consistent reality that incorporates *all* of the truth you give her, and if you don't keep it at least somewhat stable you get a chaotic set of insane behaviors that frankly result in you having to put the bitch down. Or at least mind-wipe her, and then you have to start all over, which is a fucking hassle. Also, personally, I do feel like mind-wiping is almost identical to killing, which is the only thing line I really have. You'll see. Watch:"

The intern turned to look at Jessica, who looked like she was about to run. Something was happening, and she wasn't sure on what was going on. She just wanted her lunch cum, why did this have to get so weird? The intern started speaking fast. "You can't move from that spot. First - you have AGS. Right now, you are fully aware of everything that has happened to you in the last hour with total clarity and understanding. "

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"For some reason, the only way you can communicate is through making sexual moans, playing with the cum on your body, and rubbing your body sexually. And you can't stop yourself from making a sexy, slutty smile while you do it. While we're having this meeting, you're fully aware of everything happening around you with 100% clarity. You know that you have AGS and that I'm using it to manipulate you. And you can't do anything about it, because you also know that you believe everything I tell you about your body. It's very meta, and it's driving you a bit nuts." The man chuckled. "Every time you try to speak, communicate nonverbally in any way, or try to contact someone via any method, remember - all you find yourself doing is sexually fondling yourself, cumplay, or moaning. You'll find that as you get turned on, your legs get weaker. You shouldn't have interrupted. The adults were talking. Start having a ruined orgasm when your knees touch the ground - and keep it going until someone allows you to stop."

Jessica's eyes widened. Holy fuck. All of the sudden, everything made sense. FUCK! Before she even knew she had AGS, she was already being assaulted by her sexist piece of shit coworkers. Her skin crawled. She could still taste Jim's cock on her tongue. Fuck fuck fuck was that a bit of his cum still in her mouth??? She had been so violated - she really feels like that cumsock, too, with bits of spit and cum dribbling down her chin in an unbroken line down her throat. She opened her mouth to scream for help... and instead felt her hand grab her tit and start rubbing. She felt the cum squish between her fingers, and as she tried to speak she found herself playing with it a little, rubbing it over her hands.

Jim had an impressed look on his face.

Jessica's face twisted briefly into a fury as she whirled on the intern, and started to yell... only for a thirsty, **** moan to come out of her lips as she felt herself put on a sultry smile. Her hands moved to her naked tits and she started to knead the sweat and the cum over he nipples. She felt humiliated. And then... her knees started to buckle a little bit. She stopped trying to speak or say anything, and her hands came to a rest after a moment. She felt awful - horrified. But she realized that on her face - she smiled like a slut.

The intern just looked back at Clint. "No worries, man, I'm not stealing her. I'm just going to program her. I'll even tell you what I'm going to do to her. Hell, I'll tell her. Let her think about it while we run a train on her. We can invite the whole department over to look at the contract and add a set of amendments.

Clint smiled a bit. "Hmmmm.... I like where you're going with this. This clearly isn't out of nowhere. You seem to be... prepared... to deal with people like our little slut here. What did you have in mind? And what's your name, new guy?"

The intern just turned to look at at Jessica. "My name's not important, but the internet calls people like me hunters." Clint frowned. He was a partner. Wasn't this guy an inter- "We help make sure AGS sluts are properly programmed to... serve... their community. I saw the signs of early AGS on the subway, and followed her here. It's been a week or two since I finished setting up that Gibbering Mouther horde in the basement of the mall over in the poor part of town." The hunter interrupted Clint's line of thought. The hunter stared at Jessica directly in the eyes as he said this, and licked his lips as he said 'serve.' "Cumsock? I'm going to see if I can't make you my new... project."

Jessica's eyes flared. She opened her mouth to tell him how fucked up what he had just said was... And then instead she felt her voice moan, her hand drop to her clit, and her knees begin to buckle. Her other hand drifted to her face to start pulling off bits of cum.

When her face was visible, she felt her face make a silly little sexy smile-giggle at the people staring at her. Inside, though - she was mortified. Looking around at the new interns and the paralegal with them, Jessica noticed that all of them seemed to be reacting to her facial expression, treating this whole situation as totally okay. She imagined that if she were freaking out as much as she was on the inside, surely at least one of them would help. Instead, horrifyingly, all of them were smiling along with her as they stared at her with laser focus. A few had their cocks out and were stroking already. Oh god. Jessica felt her stomach drop and her skin crawl as she felt her face smile and giggle while she stared at the cocks in gut-wrenching horror that no one could see. Her face wore a kind of whorish hunger at the sight.

"So Jessica. I'm going to read you a contract. Except for the end this is all going to be tentative and doesn't go into effect until you sign it. After we invite the entire department here to look over the contract and let them take a moment to use your body however they please - we will **** you to sign it. I know you're quite familiar with contract law, but I'll be speaking a bit more... informally. Because we have nearly supernatural control over you, the ideal wording changes quite a bit. Initial research on wild AGS sluts like you indicates that layering on shame helps seal in the commands and ensure you're properly tamed. So listen close, Jessica, because this is going to be your life for the rest of your time on this planet:"

Behind the interns, a dainty little paralegal named Sarah has been staring at this all happen, stunned. She was horrified at first, but as she heard more she felt more and more... turned on. Jessica had always been a bitch, and it was clear there was no stopping what was coming to her. And look at her - she was clearly loving it, the fucking slut. Also... staring at that cum dripping down Jessica's nipples really made Sarah... feel... like she might want to be a part of this. And she knew her job. So she walked over to the white board, pulled out a marker, and started writing everything the hunter said.