Recruitment

I met with Emily at the university shortly before 2pm. She was wearing some flared, gray trousers that tightened up at the top to show off her perfect ass and a white tank top that fit snug around her impressive chest. She must still have a little goth in her, since she was wearing black lipstick. Combined with her dark sunglasses, she had a sexy Russian spy look that made me melt when I saw her.

Adam followed behind her with a blank expression, holding a plastic container with little holes punched in the lid.

"So, this is where your little accomplice works?" asked the most beautiful woman I'd ever met or imagined.

"Yes. She has Sam, too." Did she know that I'd named my slug Sam?

"Alright," said Emily. "Lead the way!"

I led her into the building, and Adam followed silently behind us. Lauren was waiting for us outside her lab. She looked surprised that I'd brought people with me.

"Hello, Simon. Who are your friends?"

"This is Emily. She's much more than a friend. Don't worry, she knows all about Sam."

Lauren looked Emily up and down. She looked like she didn't approve, which upset me. She glanced at Adam and seemed even more confused by his blank expression. She turned back at me and reluctantly said, "Well, let's go somewhere we can talk."

She led us down some corridors to a dimly lit room. There was a desk with monitors on it, which barely left enough room for all of us in the small room.

"Simon," said Lauren cautiously, "you didn't tell me that you were going to inform more people about-"

"Yeah, sure, whatever, Doc," interrupted Emily. "Do you have Simon's slug in you right now?"

The older woman looked annoyed, but when she saw how that bothered me, she tried to smile. "It's just boring old me, right now. I'm Dr. Lauren Green, by the way."

"Nice to meet you, Doc. I'm Emily, Simon's owner. Where's the slug?"

Lauren was shocked. She turned to me and said, "Simon, what is this?"

"It's like she said, Lauren. Emily owns me. She's my whole world and I'd do anything for her. Please do whatever she asks you to do."

Lauren looked torn. She looked back and forth between Emily and me. "Simon, what happened? How did she-"

"Hey!" said Emily, snapping her fingers in front of Laruen's face. "Simon told me that you serve the slug and you know that the slug serves him. Well, Simon serves me. Simon, tell her!"

"Please, Dr. Green. This is what I want. I want you to do what she says."

Emily smiled wide. "That's right, Doc. You're not playing 'Simon Says' anymore. Now you're playing 'Emily Says'."

Lauren looked conflicted, but after a moment she said, "The slug is in the experimentation room." She pointed at one of the monitors on the desk.

The monitor was displaying a high resolution live feed of another room. In it, a young woman was sitting in a chair in front of a desk. On the desk was a tiny opaque tube.

"Go get it," said Emily.

Lauren looked at me for confirmation and I nodded. She slunk out of the room. We could see her entering the other room on the monitor.

The girl looked up from her phone at Lauren. "Dr... um... Green? Are we going to get started soon? I have a sorority meeting that I need to get to."

"Just a few more minutes, Deer. I need to check some of the test equipment." She picked up the tube off the desk and left.

As soon as Lauren was back in the observation room with us, Emily said, "Okay, it's slug-in-brain time, doc. Get to it!"

Lauren held the tube against her ear and pressed a little button on the side of the tube. A little lid popped open, and Sam jumped from the tube to Laruen's ear. She didn't flinch at all as Sam climbed inside her again.

"Oh," said Sam through Lauren. "It seems that things are a little different now. Simon, are you-"

"Tell her that she belongs to me now," said Emily. "I know your little friend programmed her to do stuff for you, but tell him to make her completely loyal to me, willing to do whatever I want without question."

Sam in Lauren's body looked at me with concern. "Simon? This doesn't sound like something you'd want. Are you sure?"

I looked at Emily. God, she was gorgeous! "Yes, do exactly what she said. Make Dr. Green stop caring about what I want and focus completely on Emily's wants and needs. "

"Okay, Simon." She closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened them, she looked at Emily and smiled politely, much more relaxed than before. "It's done! I, and by that I mean Lauren, am now your eager ****. That's what you wanted, right? A ****?"

"More or less," said Emily. "So, if I told the doc to pick up a knife and stab Simon, would she do it?"

"Without hesitation!" said Lauren.

"How about it I told you to do it right now?"

"Well..." She had to think a moment. "No. I'd feel the urge to comply, this brain is wired to do whatever you say, but I'm still me. My first priority is to serve Simon, so I could never do that."

"Interesting," said Emily. "Well, don't worry, I'm only going to tell you to do things that will make Simon happy. Since making me happy makes Simon happy, there won't be any conflict!"

Lauren looked pleased at that. "Given the significant change in Simon since the last time I saw him, should I assume that you also possess a slug?"

"Ding ding!" replied Emily. "Look at the big brain on you! Man, you almost meet Sally's requirements. If only you weren't so old."

Lauren looked a little upset at that. "I'm not old! I mean, Lauren isn't old!"

"Well, not 'old' old. My slug friend is just looking for the youngest model possible to drive around. She's going to be stuck with her decision for a long time, so she wants to get as much mileage as possible. You've definitely got the kind of body she wants, though."

Lauren seemed to like the compliment. She puffed out her chest a little, which I now noticed seemed more impressive than it had yesterday.

"Thank you! I also programmed Lauren to have a higher libido and to direct all that sexual energy towards Simon. Would you like me to transfer that lust to you?"

Emily laughed. "No thanks, Doc. I'm more interested in dick. However, since you've been glancing at the boy's crotch since we got here..."

She had? I hadn't noticed. I only noticed Emily by this point.

"... you might as well have some fun with him. Don't tone down your feelings for him, but do change the priorities so that it's about him getting the doctor off, not the other way around."

Lauren looked at me. Now that I knew to look for it, I could tell there was a look of lust in her eyes. She stared at me for a moment, then turned back to Emily and said, "Done."

Emily stepped in front of me. She pulled off her sunglasses and put her arms around my neck. I sank into her pale, blue eyes.

"Simon, you did a passable job eating me out yesterday. Passable, but not great. You need practice. Go ahead and lick the nice doctor's pussy, okay? Make sure you do a good job so you can get me off faster next time."

"Yes, Emily! Absolutely!"

She stepped out of the way as Lauren hiked up her skirt, which was shorter than the one she'd worn yesterday, and sat down in front of the desk. I got between her legs and lowered myself to my knees. She wasn't wearing panties, so my tongue had easy access to her wet pussy.

"Don't be afraid to give him directions, Doc. He needs to learn how to please a woman."

"He's not doing badly," said Laruen, "but he could use some pointers. Simon, don't go full speed right away. Start outside and work inward gently. Yes, that's better."

Lauren didn't taste nearly as good as Emily, but that wasn't important. I was determined to improve my technique. I needed to get better so I could make Emily happy! I didn't have room to turn my head enough to look at Emily, so I just buried my head in the crotch in front of me.

"Nice tits, Doc" said Emily.

"Thank you," replied Lauren. "I hope you don't mind me pulling them out. I made Lauren's nipples extra sensitive because I thought Simon would like that, but now I really enjoy playing with them."

"Hey, you do you. I'm curious, how did you get those stretch marks?"

"They're new," replied Lauren. "I... oh, that's good, stay right there, Simon. They were only a C-cup yesterday, but I figured out that I could control the pituitary gland to stimulate growth. However, gaining two cup sizes in one night left some small marks on the skin."

I felt Emily's hand settle on my shoulder. That sent a lightning bolt down my spine and I licked faster, making Lauren moan.

"Not a bad idea, but those stretch marks aren't great. Do you think you could make them grow slower and avoid that?"

"I... unh! I could definitely... experiment with that. In fact, I even have a test subject, although I have other experiments I wanted to do on her first. UNNNHHH!!!"

Lauren's legs spread open wide. I licked as fast as I could, but her juices sprayed out all over, and I couldn't catch them all with my tongue. She coated my whole face as she came.

When she was done, I pulled back and looked up at Emily's beautiful, smiling face.

"Nice job!" she said. "A little more practice and you'll be an expert!"