EVERYTHING I JUST LEARNED WAS A LIE.

Once I flipped the switch in the woman’s head to become my ****, my own mind had something weird happen to it…!

Like I stood up too fast, or spinning around in a chair too much, my head was swimming, basically…!

“John? What’s going on, you good?” Taylor asked. I guess it didn’t look that odd on the outside, I probably just stumbled a little…? It was anything but “normal”, though…!

I pointed at the woman, still mid-coitus with the still-unnamed man’s wife, saying “That’s the Mindslaver…! I guess… she did Normality stuff, somehow…? Her Control Method’s Parasites, but she made it so none of them are seen as odd, even without Planeswalking…! Since I got control of her I got my awareness back, I think… maybe cause of Mindslaver War rules…? Gimme a minute…” as I caught my breath…

Okay, no dissonance, everything’s back to nor—100%. That’s what I meant to say the whole time. Definitely.

“Okay, I might as well unfreeze her now, right? Get the rundown on what her deal is?” I proposed. Jane nodded, saying “Yeah, totally. I’m curious how she did a setup so effective we only figured it out by accident… Honestly, if time wasn’t frozen and we were just a little less cautious, she might’ve taken control of your whole operation.”

“That’d be an embarassment… in comparison, I would’ve been twice as incompetent, if the one who got me enslaved lost so totally.” Taylor snarked. I sighed “Whatever, let’s do this.” and pressed the stopwatch’s third button.

The penile-ey equipped woman jerked for a second, probably cause she was mid-fuck, as she took in everything around her. Probably a good time to describe what exactly she looks like.

Whoever she was, she looked positively amazonian. Remarkably tall, probably a head taller than me, long silver hair put into a ponytail, washboard abs, and enough curves that her figure was overwhelmingly feminine. Oh, and her skin was tanned too.

“… who are you? Why has time stopped? Are you another Mindslaver?” she asked, clearly wary.

I said “I’m John Doe. Yes, that is literally my name, and I am a Mindslaver. I took control of you, which is why I’m able to recognize how much of this is… not normal. Would you mind telling us about yourself?” in a way that hopefully softened the blow of her being as completely overpowered as she was in this moment.

“… my name is Carl Jacobson. If you’d give me a moment, to demonstrate what I mean by that?” she answered, which was… I mean, I nodded. Mentally agreed to let her demonstrate specifically that in a way that didn’t attack me.

She cracked her neck, put a hand out, and… her body morphed into a man’s…!? I’m estimating he’s in something like his thirties, but yeah. Definitely a guy. As she, or… he got up from the couch, we saw his lower half was… still a futanari’s.

“How… did you…?” I muttered in disbelief.

He said “In a minute, I have to get these resituated.” as he reached into… his vagina, and pulled out an obscene amount of worms…!? “They were breeding at a staggered schedule, since they take two months to turn from one worm into ten. Took me half a year before I was comfortable trying to take control of someone…” he continued.

After that, he explained the specific build he ended up with, which looked something like the list below.

PARASITES(-1p)

UNAWARE ****(-1p)

LIBIDO(-1p)

REWRITE MEMORY(-1p)

REWRITE PERSONALITY(-1p)

NORMALIZE(-1p)

TRIGGERS(-1p)

SHRINK(-1p)

SHARED SENSES(-1p)

EXPANDED MIND(-3p)

TELEKINESIS(-3p)

FLESH SCULPTOR(-5p)

ALCHEMY(-1p)

COSMIC ALIGNMENT(+2p)

STAR GUARDIANS(+2p)

PACT OF COMFYNESS(+3p)

“… and I picked Yui Hayami because, as a Star Guardian, she would have sway with others in her organization. Enough to give false reports to the weekly teams about my demise. The form I was in before was one of hundreds that I’ve changed from week to week.” Carl explained.

I nodded, as I asked “So how did your Normal Worms work, then? Your Boons can only be done on slaves, so why were they considered ‘normal’?”

“My Alchemy lets me make concoctions that impart my Boons on whoever drinks them. They’re simple to make, just needs herbs and an uncommon but easy-to-get item. Usually I just cum into the potions mix, and it’s done. I can make the effects permanent or temporary depending on the potion, so I made a permanent Normalcy variant that I and my Worms drink. They also have some of a Shrink potion, so they can go out into the world and wait for a good opportunity while even more unassuming.” Looking back on it, there were a frightening number of worms just out in the wild even on the walk to the house we’re currently in.

“Good opportunity?” I asked.

“Because I took the Cosmic Alignment drawback I can only enslave people on the first of every month. Plus, it takes a whole hour when they’re at full size, exponentially more when they’re smaller. Nothing says I can’t enslave a good thousand or so in one day, though. It’s why I make the Shrink potion the worms drink into a temporary variant, one that wears off specifically on the first day of a month.”

Jane noted “But your Normalize Boon doesn’t stop people from reacting to a **** that hurts people or steals…”

“Enslaving someone doesn’t count as hurting them, with my method. It’s because the worms don’t burrow through flesh, instead wriggling into internal areas like the stomach or intestines while remaining whole. Any orifice works, as long as they’re in the body and absorbed by it.”

Taylor said “And the Flesh Sculpting power was so you’d have a womb to let the worms breed in without needing to control someone first! Wow, that kind of plan takes guts.”

“Not really, I just cut off the nerves from my sculpted womb area that communicates touch or discomfort. It’s mostly stimulating.” Wow, what a practical answer.

“I tell you, this has been a fascinating conversation. How long have you been a Mindslaver?” I asked, as I removed my pants.

Carl’s face turned more feminine, as his voice changed slightly, until Carla said “About seven years, give or take a month or three. I decided that I wouldn’t take over the world, instead limiting myself to just the people around me, leaving slaves behind with altered memories that cut me out of any explanations. I fathered a large amount of children all over the country.”

While I sat her down on the couch I said “I guess that’s unambitious. Is that one sloth lady cool with how you do things?”

“I actually asked Susie, and she said if I had the kids on purpose she’d take issue, but as it is I mostly fathered them because I was disinterested in applying condoms for one night stands.” she explained, as she curled her legs upward, grabbing her knees as her pussy became easily viewable.

“Wow! That’s pretty scummy!” I noted, as I sank into Carla’s depths.

The woman raised an eyebrow. “And this isn’t a scummy move on your part?”

“… so you can recognize this isn’t normal for you?” I asked as I began my thrusting.

Carla explained “One of my powers is Expanded Mind, basically my IQ rises exponentially. I’ve been consciously aware of my mental state and its changes the entire time, though your initial **** command to not hurt you means I couldn’t make use of my Telekinesis like I would have hoped beforehand.” as she lifted the other man’s wife off of the couch and onto the ground, all without touching her.

My thrusts slowed down a bit as I awkwardly said “Oh… s-sorry about that…”

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve since figured out that you got a time stopping item from a fictional world before now, probably from taking the Planeswalker power. It’s a move I would be incapable of, with the limited amount of drawbacks I was willing to take for myself. Not to mention my Pact. I’m a little grateful, in a way.” she replied, smiling a little as her insides tightened up slightly.

“How’s that?” Taylor asked as she sat down on the couch next to us. Oh, forgot she was here for a sec.

“My Pact of Comfyness means I can’t be ambitious in my life. In truth I don’t exactly want to avoid total control of my surroundings, it just seemed the most logical option for the points I had. But if someone else is commanding me, then my Pact stops being a factor. I’m a **** to my master, and have **** but to follow their ambitions. If they happen to align with my goals from before my Pact was taken, that’s fine with me.” Carla summarized, as I made one final thrust into her depths, cumming the load I was building up for the past few minutes. “Plus, now I can settle down and have a family. Though, perhaps I should check with Susie herself. That’s the Arch Demon of Sloth with whom I brokered my Pact.”

“Ah, okay.” I said as I pulled out of her. “You can go to her comfy dimension or whatever, right? Can we come along too?”

“Yes, give me a moment. Oh, and unfreeze time so I can tell my Parasites that were lying in wait to not attack you. I don’t have telepathy, so instead I made a code of physical sensations to be broadcasted through the Shared Senses boon.” Carla then grew her arm, and put it inside of her butthole. Hm. I mean, if she doesn’t like receiving anal sex, it’s a good place to set up specific code… feelings.

I undid the time stop, and legions of tiny worms started wriggling up through the floorboards…!? Ew, gross! That one man’s wife stood up, saying “Who are you? Why are you screaming at the worms? They’re very normal.”