Birth, experimentation and implementation

Disclaimer: all of the chairs were over 18 at the time of the story.

2012

Deep within M.I.T Cambridge, Massachusetts

"Good job, and thank you, Mr. Tyrell, you can take your seat. I'm sure your robotics will be of some use on a space mission in the future" Professor Bowman said going back to his chair. "Comments?" He asked.

"I don't know why he didn't just use a LEGO kit, it would have been cheaper and ran on the same code" a lanky man with unruly dark hair raised his hand. The other 8 in the class laughed. John Tyrell did not.

"Mister Blackwater, since you raised your hand you can go next. Don't think being in Wired Magazine is going to cut you any slack here"

Martin Blackwater was a computer prodigy. Everyone knew that, if you didn't he would tell you. Everyone also knew he family was poor. Then how did he get into M.I.T? The rumor was he hacked the system and gave himself a free ride. True? No. His mother and grandmother had put in money left to them by their late husbands. He had been asked to be interviewed by Wired magazine as a view of the future tech titans.

His family didn't care, he wasn't even paid for an interview.

Martin walked to the front of the class. He put his laptop on the table, centering it. He connected his laptop to a speaker and a screen. "Ok, I am double dipping. It's for this class and my psych class minor" Martin said standing up and running a hand through his unruly hair. "It's not even a model? What kind of shit are you pulling? Some kind of simulation?" Tyrell laughed from his seat.

"It's a program. An algorithm of sorts. It produces a high pitched tone that reproduces a frequency within your mind. It can be used in advertising among other practical applications" Martin said calmly.

Martin typed in the command and hit enter. A buzz soon filled the room. He had to something, maybe a voice over to mask it. He watched the class as they went from annoyed at the buzz, then confused, then concentration, then a blissful smile.

Martin had tested it successfully on his roomate a week earlier. He had the slob clean the dorm room and act as a servant and then forgot what happened. Mark was suggestable for 24 hours which was enough for right now. He had to figure a way to make it longer.

Time for the real test "Stand, Stip until you are naked, come up here to the front. Comply" Martin said clamly

It was a test to see how suggestable they were. He half expected them to tell him to fuck off or call him a perv. It was kind of taking a brain off automatic and shifting it into manual.

Martin planned the test because it was the last of the day. It also had a smaller amount of students in case things went wrong.

Martin saw someone standing outside the closed door. Their silhouette in the window. Martin panicked for a minute, before he realized the window had been treated for privacy. You could look out into the hallway but not from the hallway in. He opened the door to shoo them away.

The woman was one of the cleaning staff. 5'3" 40ish years old latina, Martin guessed, her dark curly hair was in a ponytail, and plump. She must have been washing the floor and gotten too close to the signal. She just stood swaying slightly with unblinking eyes and a blissful smile. "Go into the room. Strip until you are naked. Then walk to the front of the room. Comply" Martin instructed.

She followed his instructions, but she just stripped in the doorway before walking to the front of the classroom to join the others. He had to be more specific in instructions.

"All right, females on the left. Males on the right. Comply" Martin instructed and they complied. From Grace and Heather to Jim, Fan and the rest.

Martin paired everyone off and had the Grace suck his hard cock while he watched the others. Martin heard the petite Chinese girl start to gag as he went deeper. "Don't gag sweetie, take it as deep as you can. Comply" Martin said patting her on the head as she took him until his balls rested on her chin.

Martin had a turn with all the women. Titty fucked by Heather. He had Aruna ride him on the table. Her plump dark breasts bouncing on his chest as she collapsed on him from the orgasms. He even had Tyrell suck him off. He wanted Tyrell to wake up from the trance with the cum taste in his mouth and not know why.

Martin had them all dress again. "Professor, you will not remember this happened. You will only know I gave you the most amazing demonstration and the Dean needs to see it right away. Comply" Martin instructed "all of you listen to me. When you get back to your house, dorms, or apartments you will go right to bed. You are sick. Stay in bed for the next day. You won't remember what happened here today. You will only think I gave an amazing demonstration and yes I am amazing as I say I am. Comply" Martin said with a smile. He would find out in 2 days if his instructions were followed. He turned off the lights and shut the door behind him.

Two days later.

Martin walked into the classroom. Everyone stopped talking to watch him take his seat. They were in awe of him like he was as amazing as he often said he was. "Mr. Blackwater, your project the other day was so amazing, I want you to present it to the Dean at dinner tomorrow. I'm sorry I wasn't feeling well yesterday and had to cancel class. Grace would you like to present your project?" The Professor said as if nothing happened just two days prior.

Martin had decided he didn't need M.I.T anymore. He set up the meeting with the Dean as part of his exit strategy. Then his real work could start.

Fin.

KKWW by Jmojocat

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