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Chapter 3 by Athenaselena Athenaselena

I make it to my car and calm down some, what should I do now?

Examine the device before heading off to get some food.

I've been sitting in the driver seat of my car for over 15 minutes by now. Luckily we parked in an underground parking garage near the market. The dark stillness of the garage helps my heart rate to finally return to a more normal pace.

I don't feel any different. The remote said I would have intrusive dirty thoughts and will be constantly horny. The stranger said it really works, but I don't feel any more perverted. The most evident emotions I am feeling right now is when my thoughts turn to the remote and what it can do, and that just makes me nervous. I click on the dome light and pull it out of my purse and stare at.

Suddenly an intense thought hits me out of no where, "It would be so hot to use it on yourself again". I don't know where the thought comes from but it makes me instantly aroused. I try to think of something else, anything else but my thoughts keep coming back to using it on myself again, it is so insistent that I can't seem to ignore it. I think to myself, "So this is the intrusive thoughts". I didn't think it would be so bad, but it feels like I am stuck spinning in a circle and keep arriving at the same thought "use it on yourself again". Each time I think that thought, it turns me on more, each thought making me more horny. There is only one way out and my body desires it more than I have ever desired something in the past.

I point it at myself and press the green button, the screen lights up.

SELECTED TARGET: Selena Núñez

I press the red button.

No new Attributes Available, target on cooldown to prevent possible brain damage.

I scream in frustration "FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK" and repeatedly press the red button hoping it would release my pent up desire.

Nothing happens, thank goodness, that intrusive thought was so intense, in the heat of the moment I would have brain fucked myself to get off if it allowed me to.

I start to rub myself though my jeans, fantasizing about the possible changes I could have done to myself. My desire is so great to get off but I need more, my body craves this so badly that I turn around in my seat while still trying to rub myself. I dig though the boxes of the stuff we sale and find one of the customized wooden handles from one of the spatulas we sale. I pull down my jeans to my knees and push my underwear to the side. I am so absolutely drenched right now that the handle slides into me easily. It helps a little, and after what feels like an eternity of slowly getting closer to cuming, I reach the peak and finally orgasm. I slump back into the seat and just collect myself in the afterglow. The handle still stuffed deeply inside myself.

Eventually, my phone buzzes and and wakes me up from my trance. Athena wants to know if I was able to get us dinner. Honestly, I had completely forgotten about Isaac and food. I finally pull the handle out of myself and pull up my jeans. My original intent was to throw it away after but a small thought it the back of my head says to put it back so someone can buy my used temporary toy, and maybe if they don't wash it, then some of my juices might seep into their meal. Its a hot thought, so I put it back where I found it.

Weird, that wasn't such an intensive thought as before, maybe it wasn't. It did say my new attribute was pervert and that was something a pervert would do. I think about this for a while as I get out of the car and start to walk to the restaurant. A few steps away, I remember the remote and go back for it. Maybe there are different levels of intrusive thoughts? Maybe I should look into the medical definition when I get a chance to see what I am in store for. After all this is my life now, I should probably get use to it. I spent the short walk thinking of the things I will have to get use to. I notice that I am just the very lightest touch of horny, I wouldn't have even noticed it if I wasn't so deep into introspection.

Once I arrive to the restaurant it appears to be in the mid afternoon lull between rushes. I wave to the young hostess as I walk by, she barely notices, staring at her phone. I find Isaac sitting at a table near the back. Isaac is one of my sister and I's oldest friends in the city. We met when he gave us the campus tour and have been friends since. He was bullied terribly in high school for his small size and was so over eager to start fresh that he really leaned into campus life. I think that infectious energy towards all things college really helped incoming freshmen get into the swing of it all. I always felt bad since his small frame always had parents confuse him for someone's younger brother and not a student. I would never tell him but the first time I remember seeing him from behind, I thought he was a girl with really short hair, his cute little bubble butt didn't help that is for sure.

Wait, does this remote change memories too? I have never found myself attracted to Isaac and I know I didn't think that at the time, but now when I think of the memory, it is tainted in "dirty thoughts". I know the feelings with the true memory deep down, but it is like I am seeing it in a new light as I remember it.

"Hey Iz, you on break?"

"Oh, hey Selena, I figured you would be in soon" he responds. Ouch that comment hurt, I get the feeling that I am being a common annoyance from his tone. He answers my question: "Lunch rush ended weirdly early so everything is pretty much all ready for dinner actually, so I'm just killing time for now"

We talk for a bit, me pretending I am not there to ask him for food, him knowing that I am there for food. Eventually, he gets up to grab the food and with his back turned an intrusive thought barges into my mind "Change him". I pull out the remote and hit the green button, I get a small rush of sexual pleasure as I hit the button.

SELECTED TARGET: Isaac Harper

"Change him, change him, change him" This intrusive thought is not as bad as the first one, but it is so hard to ignore. Should I really be doing this? He is one of my best friends and I shouldn't be doing things to him with out his consent. "Change him", I press the button and get a rush of pure intense sexual satisfaction.

Identity: Trap

Initial Attribute Unlocked

CURVY

The target's body will now start to take on feminine features. The gradual changes will eventually result in being completely indistinguishable from a female. This attribute does not impact gender identify or sexual orientation or penile length.

My mind is racing with the implications of what I just did to my friend, when Isaac comes back with 3 Styrofoam containers in a bag.
"Got you some left overs from the lunch rush, plus a bunch of fries" Isaac says seemingly unchanged.
"Thank you, I should get back to the booth. Don't want to leave Athena alone for too long" I stammer.

I walk back to our booth slowly, lost in thought again.

Why did I get so much pleasure from submitting to the intrusive thoughts? That was almost like an orgasm, but only mentally. I am so out of my depths here. I thought the random remote would help me get some control in my life, but now I feel like I am less in control than ever!

When I get back to the booth, there is a small line. After the day I have been having, it is nice to see the booth busy. By the time we clear the line and finish chatting with the last of the customers, it is time to start packing up.

Twenty or so minutes later, we are in my car driving home. After such a long day, Athena and I are both exhausted. I am so happy that I haven't had another thought since the incident with Isaac. I start to suspect that maybe they get worse until I submit to them but with half a day of experience, I am just unsure about everything.

After a quick shower, I pass out watching Netflix in my room.

Sunday Market tomorrow, am I feeling up to it?

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