Day 3, Domestic Experimentation.

Before heading to the shower I made a quick diversion into my bedroom. I took Kat's clothes from her and tossed them into my hamper and after a nervous look at her shucked off the shorts and shirt I'd thrown on to answer the door with as well.

I took her purse from her, that I hadn't even noticed she'd had with her earlier, and set that on my bedside table after pulling out her wallet to check her driver's license. Kate Wilson it said, a person I didn't even know and now just a mindless drone. Fuck.

But just how mindless I wondered? She'd been able to identify her clothing when I told her to pick up her stuff, though hers was the only clothing in the room. Still...

"Do you prefer Kat or Kate?" She just stood there looking at me and I felt stupid for even asking. But wait, if her will was gone she couldn't prefer anything now, right? And she couldn't answer verbally anyways. Maybe I was asking the wrong question.

"Before you changed if you preferred Kat hold up one finger." Nothing, maybe I was just wasting my time. "If before you changed you preferred Kate lift two fingers."

She raised her hand! And she was showing two fingers, holy shit it worked! So her memories were still in there, that was great news.

Elated that her brain apparently hadn't just been erased I decided to try for something a bit more complex that I thought might help me over this week.

"Okay, while you are like this I want you to answer to Tits instead. Nod if you understand." She nodded her head afterwards.

Now you might be wondering why the fuck would I order that, the answer is simple. The way she is now it was easier for me to not think of her as a Kate or a Kat even, that's who she was before and hopefully would be again after Cathy got back to fix this mess. For right now though if I thought of her as just Tits, a toy for me to use, it might make things easier on me. Or maybe it was just the horney making it's way back into my head, it made sense to me at the time anyways.

"Okay Tits, follow me to the bathroom." I put her ID back in her wallet and that back in her purse then walked down the hall to the big shared bath at the end.

It was technically the master bath and opened directly into the big bedroom my sister shared with her girlfriend but it was also the only bathroom the apartment had so also opened to the hallway with Cathy and my bedroom doors. It was a nice big open place so having just the one bath was a minor inconvenience really.

Once in the shower I took my time rinsing Kat... Tits off. Some of that was the horney talking, I could have just ordered her to wash herself, but if I was going to be using her body until this nightmare was over I figured this was as good a time as any to familiarize myself with it.

I didn't have a ton of experience with breasts, real or fake, but hers definitely felt real to me. Firm and soft at the same time with a nice heft to them. While I was playing with her tits her nipples hardened showing that her body was reacting to my touch despite the state of her mind. I slipped a finger between her legs, and while it was hard to tell with the shower running I thought she was getting wet too.

That eased my mind quite a bit, which may seem odd but the fact her body at least could still enjoy it when I used her seemed like a big deal to me. She wasn't just a sex toy, but still a living being.

Despite the blowjob she'd given me not very long ago washing up and checking out her body had me hard as a rock again already so I figured I might as well do something about it while we were still in the shower. And her huge tits gave me a idea for another test and to relieve myself at the same time.

"Tits, I want you to jerk me off with your breasts." As a lesbian I doubted she'd be familiar with this so it would be interesting how she handled the more complex order.

She didn't hesitate, getting down on her knees in front of me and lifting her big breasts to wrap them around my cock. She then proceeded to move them up and down, pistoning my dick between their pillowy softness. I leaned back against the wall and turned the shower head so it wasn't spraying her in the face and just enjoyed watching her work.

It wasn't fancy, she just kept repeating the same motions over and again robotically, but it felt great and something about the blank look on her face was really getting to me. I hoped that was the curse at work, Candy seemed to have had a similar problem I remembered. I decided that as good as this felt the blowjob had actually been better, but there was definitely something about watching her tits sandwiching my shaft. I wondered...

"Try to suck the head when it pokes through." Ahhhh! Yeah that was better.

A little more of that and I was thrusting the whole thing down her throat to unload for a second time today. Felt just as intense as the last time too. I made sure to let her continue to suck for a bit afterwards so she'd swallow it all this time though.

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Cleaned up and dried off I led her back to my bedroom where I got back dressed in my shorts and shirt and found one of my larger t-shirts for her to put on. It fit her quite a bit better than the one she'd worn over and was long enough on her to hide her crotch, good enough I thought.

I hadn't had breakfast yet and she'd need to eat something besides my spooge so I led her to the kitchen next. Now I'm rather fond of puzzles and her situation sure felt like one. Maybe I was just trying to distract myself but anything I found out might be useful later, who knows? So I was going to keep pushing to see what all she could do.

Candy had seemed to only be giving them basic commands with her mind, but maybe that's all she had tried so far? Or maybe it was a different kind of control that bypassed their brain so worked differently. She'd said she had felt her control wrenched away so there was definitely a difference, I didn't feel any kind of control at all.

I wasn't going to risk her burning herself so I started scrambling eggs myself and put some bacon on, but there was still stuff she could do. "Toast and butter some bread." That should be interesting.

She looked around for a bit, I had figured she could still see despite what her eyes looked like as she hadn't had any problems so far, then opened up the breadbox and placed a couple of pieces in the toaster. So she still had some logic processing going on, that was great.

While the bread was toasting she went on to search the fridge for butter and found the silverware drawer without too much trouble getting a knife then found a small plate in the dish cabinet and set everything by the toaster and stared while waiting for it to pop up. So planning ahead and patience. Definitely not mindless as I'd originally thought, just no drive or willpower maybe?

Still by the time I had eggs and bacon ready she'd toasted and buttered the slices and even presented them to me on the plate. I set the table and had her sit by her plate and dug in. Interestingly she started eating her food on her own without being prompted. That was definitely something. Maybe some survival instincts were still at work? If she'd naturally avoid injuring herself that would be great.

Candy had said she'd woken up with them staring at her though so maybe sleep would be a problem? Maybe they just needed less sleep with less brain activity? Or maybe they'd just do whatever they were doing until they had to rest... Tits had shown no signs of even slowing down with the blow job or tit job though. Best to be careful when setting her tasks, even if she didn't collapse there was always the parable of the sorcerer's apprentice to keep in mind.

After breakfast I told her to do the dishes and she had no problems rinsing and then setting everything in the dishrack. She even took care of the stuff I'd had setting in the sink from before. Fuck doll and maid all in one, if I wasn't the sort of person to be horrified by the situation I might think I'd scored big.

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After that I decided to just veg out watching TV for a bit, I had nothing but time to kill until Cathy came back. I had Tits sit next to me and put my arm about her, she leaned in and cuddled with me then so I guess she took that as a implied command. That was really interesting but I could explore it later, for now I just enjoyed the feeling of her soft body pressed against mine.

I wondered if this is what it's like to have a girlfriend.