Going Back and Forth

Felix groaned and stared at his entranced wife sitting mindlessly behind him, in the backseat of the car. Mia's purple fashion dress was obviously too small, clinging tightly around her waist, making it difficult for her to sit down properly. He'd told her to ignore anything that would contradict her new pretend identity and she had followed that instruction to the letter, unfortunately.

"Fuck..." He said as he finally fully realized how badly this situation could blow up in his face if people started asking questions. "Honey? Do you have Mia's phone?"

"Yes..." His wife mumbled weakly.

"What about her car? Where is it?"

"Parked in front of the dormitories." She replied with the same blank expression on her face.

"Alright..." He groaned as he rubbed his face with both hands, trying to figure out what to do now. "You are going to stop following any suggestion I ever gave you."

"I will stop following any suggestion you ever gave me..." She repeated obediently.

Felix opened his mouth to add more but was interrupted by a knock on the driver's window.

"Excuse me sir!" A pretty forty years old woman wearing a red coat asked through the glass.

"Shit!" He whispered before rolling down the window. "Yes? Can I help you?" He asked anxiously while looking at her. Her blond hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail and her eyes were sharp and blue.

"I'm hoping you could enlighten me." She said in a harsh tone, gesturing to Emilia sitting behind him in his car. "Is that your wife?"

Felix gulped as he turned his head toward the backseat. His wife was still staring at the void with the same empty expression.

"And you are?" He inquired hesitantly.

"Principal Thompson." She answered bluntly. "And I would like to know why your wife came here pretending to be one of our students."

"Erm..." Felix mumbled awkwardly before finally shrugging helplessly. "She's... not feeling well today..."

The principal shook her head and sighed in exasperation. "Sir, this is an academic institution, not some kind of place for mental patients to hide out. And I'm afraid it doesn't explain why she came pretending to be Mia Jackson, specifically."

"Well... Mia is renting us a room and I guess my wife got a bit... confused when she met her yesterday..." He tried explaining as he noticed how suspicious the woman was becoming.

"Mia? Mia is staying with you?" The Principal asked with a raised eyebrow.

"She is... yes..." He confirmed reluctantly.

"Well I'm sure you will understand that I will have to get in touch with her and her parents about what just happened." She explained calmly while looking at his face intently.

"Ah... Of course..."

The principal took a deep breath in and nodded with satisfaction. She seemed to be about to back up before pausing briefly, her eyes widening as she studied Emilia's blank expression behind him.

"Is she alright?" She questioned as she peered into the car.

"She's fine!" He lied quickly, waving both hands dismissively. "Everything's fine!"

"She doesn't look fine to me..." The woman insisted.

*SNAP*

Felix could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins as he stared at the now mindless principal standing in front of him.

"Jesus!" He exclaimed quietly, trying to recover from the intense interrogation. "You don't let go, do you?"."

"I don't let go..." Mrs. Thompson replied in an empty voice.

"What the hell is going on here?!" Emilia suddenly exclaimed from the back of the car.

"Shit!" Her husband said instinctively turning around only to see his wife shaking uncontrollably beside him while staring out of the windows. "Honey..."

"How... What did you do to me?!" She cried as she pulled on the dress she was wearing as if it was strangling her.

"Okay, just give me a minute!" Felix shouted as he turned away from her and looked at the principal, still entranced next to him. "You! When you wake up you wont move, you wont speak. You'll just stay put. Understand?"

"Yes..." She mumbled after nodding slowly.

"Felix!!" His wife screamed hysterically as she watched him give that other powerless woman instructions. She grabbed the handle of the door next to her but...

*SNAP*

She froze in place, handle still in hand.

Felix made sure Mrs. Thompson wasn't going anywhere. She clearly wasn't entranced anymore, her eyes darting about rapidly with concern and confusion, although no words were coming out of her mouth. She remained still, like she was locked inside her own body.

"Honey..." Felix said to his wife, out of breath. "When you wake up you wont remember anything about my ability to entrance people."

"I wont remember anything about your ability to entrance people." She repeated slowly.

"You wont remember anything you did under the effects of my instructions while you were in trance. Do you understand?"

"Yes..." She nodded.

"And... From now on, if I tell you something and then ask you if you agree, you will agree. Understood?"

"Yes... I will agree."

"You will agree completely."

"I will agree completely." She answered once again.

Felix exhaled as he closed his eyes for a moment, trying to process everything that just happened.

"Oh and until Mrs Thompson here is gone you will remain totally mindless." He added. "No thoughts, nothing, until she's gone."

"Mindless until she is gone..."

"And now, Mrs Thompson, it's your turn." Felix said quickly before looking at her expectantly.

The poor woman looked panicked but did not say a word or move an inch from her spot.

*SNAP*

"You wont do anything about what happened with my wife today." He explained to the now mindless principal.

"I wont..." She whispered back.

"In fact..." He insisted. "You wont do anything that you think might bring trouble over me. Got it?"

"Yes..."

He was about to snap his fingers once more, but he ogled the principal who was staring blankly into space in front of him and thought he could have a bit more fun with her.

"Tell me, Mrs. Thompson. Do you often receive students in your office?"

"I do..." She replied in a flat voice.

"And do some of them sometimes... check you out?"

"Sometimes..." She nodded.

"I bet!" He chuckled quietly. "You're a pretty woman. A MILF, as they say."

"I'm a MILF" She repeated slowly.

"Right! So from now on, whenever you receive a student in your office and you notice them checking you out, you will do your best to reward them."

"I'll do my best to reward them..."

"With sexual favors."

"With sexual favors..."

"Because you think student shouldn't be sexually frustrated."

"I think they shouldn't be sexually frustrated."

"Good!" Felix exclaimed happily. "You wont remember our conversation today."

"I wont remember our conversation."

"As soon as we're out of this parking lot you will wake up. Got it?"

"Got it..."

And just like that, Felix closed his window and drove out of the parking lot without looking back.

"Dear?" Emilia asked after a few minutes. She looked pretty confused and unsteady herself. "What just happened?"

"Everything's fine, honey." He answered while looking at the road.

"I..." She mumbled. "I don't remember how we got here... And why am I wearing that dress?"

"It doesn't matter, honey." Her husband insisted, looking at her through the rearview mirror. "Let's just relax and stop worrying about it, alright?"

"What do you mean?" She insisted with some urgency. "I would like to understand what is going on here!"

"It doesn't really matter. Don't you agree?" He turned to look at his wife with a smile.

Her attitude changed immediately as she calmed down visibly. "Of course... It doesn't..."

"How about you climb next to me so you can give me a good blowjob?" He suggested cheekily as he smiled again before turning his attention back forward.

She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest. "Really, Felix?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

He burst out laughing and shook his head. "Yes, seriously, sweetie." He replied quickly. "I think I really deserve it after everything that just happened."

"I'm not going to blow you while you drive!" She said sharply. "And you know I don't like giving head anyway! What's gotten into you?"

"Oh come on..." He protested. "Don't make such a fuss..."

"No..." She responded firmly.

"Why are you being so stubborn?" He sighed. "See! That's what you always do! Sex is always out of the picture!"

"I don't want to argue about sex again, Felix!"

"Then let's not argue!" Her husband replied bluntly. "I'll simply convince you."

"Right..." Emilia sighed, leaning back staring blankly at the windshield, clearly uncomfortable.

"I am a hard working husband and I deserve to get a blowjob from my wife, right now, in this car."

"You can't seriously..." She began but he interrupted her.

"Oh I'm sure you agree!"

She opened her mouth to answer but no words came out. She looked at him, confused, then shook her head. "Alright, yes, you have a point..." She admitted in defeat. She climbed into the passenger seat next to her husband with visible **** and sighed once more.

"I appreciate how hard you've been working lately. I really do." She told Felix.

"I'm glad to hear that, honey." He answered with a smile.

"So... Just this once..." She added reluctantly, as her left hand wandered toward his crotch.

"Of course, honey." Felix grinned as she grabbed his belt. "Just this once!"