Experiments.In.Control

Amy’s suggesting the Dean be the keystone jewel in your crown. She also mentioned your humanity. You think of this as you head to the Dean’s Office

That leads to deciding if you wish to be the protagonist or antagonist in your own story. Regardless what you choose, the **** will create an opposite somewhere somehow.

“Frak he’s so hot” This mental thought wave perks your years up. Much to your surprise the comment comes from a pair of giggling seniors in front of you.

“I am getting wet just looking at him, Frak.” Red swears.

“I new boy toy, trophy is all you want. He’d ruin your virgin pussy with that package of his.” Blondie retorts.

Knowing you are an object of lust for the young gorgeous women is a new experience for you. You buy two bottles of ice cold water from a vendor and, then approach them.

A pang of guilt from your conscious reminds you of Amy. This time the reptile already won because Amy already suggested you fuck other women often and grow a small harem.

“Oh my, oh my, oh my, he is coming this way!” Squealing in a whisper is something you wouldn’t think possible until Red does it.

“Merry meet, Sophie-“

Sophie McKenzie, Red, is the Dean’s secretary. Having done served as her High School Principle’s secretary for her first two years of High School. Seemingly she has displayed an adept proficiency at it.

“-and Katie. Pleasure to see you. Is the Dean in?”

Blondie, Katie Vanderbilt, is Sophie’s best friend since… ever really. Their parents live right next to each other and the two have always been inseparable. Since puberty they have also been lust after by students and teachers alike. Though it is generally assumed they are a lesbian couple.

A warm smile Rebecca eyes you up and down like a piece of meat, “Yes but she is busy at this time… Would you like an appointment?” She is definitely hoping you want more than an appointment for the Dean from her.

A blind man would have to be confused to miss how she is mentally undressing you. Katie would have been embarrassed for Sophie and herself. Except that she is doing the same thing.

Having them lust after you so openly is almost a dream come true without any mental powers. They are straight A Honor Roll high school students and as seniors they already spend almost of their time at this college. So your pretty sure Amy would more than approve.

You try a more persuasive approach. “I will only take a minute of her time. You heard about the accident right?”

Nodding your head Katie speaks up, “We thought you were dead. We even had a wake” Nice to see they cared, that actually takes you by surprise. The state college is rather large.

“Well there is a lingering issue with my recovery that may influence my academic progression. She will absolutely want to be made aware of it.”

Biting the bottom lip, Sophie looks very apologetic “I would love to but my directions are very clear. I would lose my job.” In a strange way you actually like how she puts career ahead of men.

The situation is obviously in need of some mojo now and so you pop your sunglasses down your nose and look at them both eye to eye.

“The dean will abundantly thank you for letting me into her office. The dean and I will need some privacy so lock the door. Switch the phones back to the switchboard operator and start to close up.”

There is a conflict growing in Sophie’s eyes between the desire to please you and her ego. Her ego somehow recognizes that you are a threat to her mind and so it fights the compulsion. Without your preamble and her already existing strong desire for you she may have successfully overcome the suggestion.

“Join me and Katie on the couch after you are done” A small whimper escapes Sophie lips as her ego fights a war it is quickly loosing.

Katie feels sorry for her soul mate but very eagerly follows your commands while you guide her to the couch.

“Every breath you take you feel all the stress in your body drain out through your feet. You feel a relaxed feeling starting from your feet and moving up.”

Grabbing Sophie she whimpers in fear again as you pull her into your lap. She finished what you commanded of her and consciously is aware of your increasing control of them both.

Katie sits beside you with her arms draped around you with Sophie’s now. “You are absolutely relaxed now. I will count down from three. When I do that a blissful feeling will envelop you with each count. As that happens you will fall completely into a trance where my every suggestion is your truth.” Despite the fight still in her eyes, Sophie already has a blissful content look of sublime happiness. They both do.

“Three, feel a wave of sublime happiness overtake you both. Let it take young women under.”

“Two, the wave as encompassed your hips and abdomens that rises up past your flat stomachs.”

“One, it is above your breasts, arms and shoulders. The blissful relaxed serenity encompasses your neck and jaw.”

“Zero, you have fallen completely into the trance now. You have let the serene happiness to take you absolutely.”

There is a soft whisper almost in unison. Katie is a second ahead of Sophie, “Yyyeeessss…”

“Only when either of you hear my voice say: ‘I never did mind the little things’ will you let yourself return to this state. Do you understand?”

“Yyyeeessss, only your voice…”

“Repeat after me: ‘I am in absolute, abundant, and implicit love with you’.”

Now in a beautiful echo they repeat as if they both always wanted this.

“I am attracted to both men and women.” Again this is echoed flawlessly.
“I want you to invite other women into our relationship.” They both pause a little and are disjointed as they repeat it.

Instead of having them repeat themselves, “I am in love with these other wives” The look of consternation on their face drains away as they repeat the last command. It is as if the last two reinforced each other as you hoped for.

“Now when I count up from zero you will awaken abundantly refreshed, alert, and awake as if you had a deep eight hours sleep. You will remember everything.” Their heads slump and eyes start to rapidly move as if they are dreaming.

Now to see the difference love makes versus servitude. You can already feel that most of their minds remained intact instead of being absolutely drained away like Cyndi’s.

“Zero…” “One…” “Two…” “Three, open your eyes you are now completely awake”

Their first response is to French kiss you. Perfectly syncretic with each other, as if they are twins almost. The feeling of their lips meshed with yours is sublime. You are tempted to have your way with both of them immediately.

You expected a lot of things. At the last second a moment of fear engulfed you as you forgot about nixing permanent harm. But kissing wasn’t on the list.

They both immediately pulled out their business cards and started writing on them. It is weird because they are in perfect harmony with each other. They are different people but as if they are communicating telepathically.

The core of their mind has also changed completely. Your commands obviously changed a little of who they saw themselves as but this is different. It is almost as if they had their souls swapped with someone… or thing else.

“Oh! I am sorry my mas-husband-” Sophie seemed to change what she called you mid thought almost. Obviously in response to you almost objecting to being called ‘Master’… at least in public. “-we are writing our names, address, phone numbers down for you.”

Katie picked up where Sophie left off, “We both live together in a small apartment. We weren’t lovers as everyone thinks we were; But we will definitely start sleeping in the same bed now. Where will our new home be?”

The question took you by surprise, you had half expected automatons for some stupid reason. Them actively thinking on their own and making their own decisions is definitely like Amy and what you wanted. Maybe the psych classes will give you more advanced ideas.

“I don’t know yet, you know Amy?”

They giggle in an eerie unison, “The girl nerd that all the other boy nerds lust over? Yeah.” This is technically true, though now you now that only you ever had a ‘chance’ without mental powers.

“Amy is a…” You fail to think of a better term but you are liking the idea of avoiding the word ‘****’ and ‘master’, “wife as well. So get her information from the computers.

“The Dean’s home will probably be ours in a few minutes.” You add as an afterthought.

They actually appeared to mentally taste the idea in their minds, and then Sophie looks at you with a genuinely warm smile, “You are a genius husband!

“You may wish to know that the Dean does have a husband.”

You decide to ask them what has been bugging you since it may become an issue depending on if they know.

“Do you remember anything about why your minds would be completely different?” You ask cautiously, though you did let them remember everything. They seemed as innocent as newborns… except with eighteen years of memories

Sophie gets busy with kissing you some more while you are here and Katie answers you. “Because we are different silly… We are quickly forgetting a lot of it but the short answer is we’re fallen angels and the old souls left because… well it was their time.”

“Their time? They are perfectly healthy eighteen year olds.” You object into Sophie’s compelling lips.

“Eighteen year olds who met a unique predator like you. Be in harmony husband, they choose to ‘meet’ you when they are born. They also had an option to stay but they choose to leave. The same would be true if they got half eaten by a shark. If they got hit by a moving train or car. All of these things may appear random to you but all actions have consequences. For those living, they ‘deal’ with the consequences of the past.”

“So I chose to have these gifts?”

Katie is kissing you now as Sophie answers, “We don’t know for sure now but that is a logical assumption. Reason suggests that you had an option to ‘die’ as it where when you got hit by the meteorite but you chose to stay. We are very grateful that you did by the way.”

“So you are fallen angels, that means you are from hell? That’s where I am headed now?” Your mouth asked the question before your mind could object. Immediately you wished to not know… but your curiosity puts up enough of a fight to keep you from stopping them from answering.

A truly harmonic angelic giggling laughter is their first response. “I am sorry Husband…” Katie is struggling to control herself. You may have been offended except the dread already filled you full. They have said nothing to dissuade your initial assumption yet. The look of dread and fear in your eyes makes it even harder for them to control themselves for some sick twisted reason.

When they finally do Katie answers you with a warm smile, “We said be harmonious, husband and we meant it. You are absolutely safe. Infact your current path makes it much more likely in the end that you will reach ‘heaven’ as it were.

“Neither really exist, it is just a matter of whether you can live with yourself when it all gets wiped away. The only thing you carry with you is your love. The pain and suffering is gone.”

Ok that is already enough metaphysics for you today. The idea that your avoiding fraking over your afterlife is kinda nice actually.

“Thank you, please continue exploring each other while I go see to the Dean.” As you set Sophie in Katie’s svelte lap they begin French kissing each other in delight.