Better than expected

Tina lay snuggled against me for half an hour. I held her close the whole time, feeling strangely possessive of her. The feeling was almost foreign but still unshakable. I was drawn to her in a way. Like she was meant to be mine. Along with that, I was still horny and ready for more. At the time, I wondered if the feeling was part of my genetic mutation or just plain old corruption. I know now it was a mix of both.

I watched as Tina slowly came awake.

“Well, hey there! Welcome back to the land of the living, cutie.” I said.

“That was… I mean… I passed out from…,” she stumbled, her mind working much faster than her mouth, “You made me cum sooooo many times, and when you came in my mouth… I’ve never… NO ONE has ever cum like that!”

“I guess you just really like my cum!” I downplayed the whole situation.

“God, yes, the aftertaste is soooo good!” She squeezed her sticky thighs together tight as she noticed the taste. Which was one of the side effects of the rewiring done in her head. “This isn’t normal, though. What did you do to me? And don’t say ‘nothing’ I didn’t just miraculously cum all over you for an hour for no reason.”

Her voice held a tinge of anger, but not like I anticipated. She sounded more curious. “Well…” I stopped and thought a moment, “do you want to know now, or would you rather just enjoy it again?”

Tina sat up, causing her long red hair to fall over her tits. Her green eyes looked into mine as if searching for an answer. After a minute, she sighed and said, “fuck it, I want to feel like that again. I don’t guess it really matters at this point.”

That was the response I didn’t think she would give, but it did make sense. I imagined myself in her shoes. I’d probably submit too if I had experienced the pleasure and need like I made her feel. Even if I knew it was wrong. I was also intrigued but not surprised that she suddenly liked the taste of my cum. She only tolerated it in the past when she swallowed. I correctly guessed that it was some kind of rapid Pavlovian conditioning due to the absurd pleasure I **** on her when I came in her mouth.

From my recent testing, I had a pretty good idea about how the lower-level magnets like 1-8 worked. Levels 1-8 basically have a range of attraction ranging from strongly intriguing to completely irresistible. I had already realized the strength decreased with distance. At near point blank, all the levels seemed to be compelling. Real magnetic **** works by an inverse square, I.E., if the distance is quadrupled, the **** is divided by 16. My ability didn’t seem quite this drastic since even a low-level attraction brought Kate and Tina long distances toward me.

I also learned the pleasure aspect of levels 1-8 very well. It was a range where 1 was like the pleasure from an excellent massage, and 8 was as powerful as a huge orgasm but constant, not fleeting like a real one.

I really needed to test out the higher levels. I knew somewhere between 9 and 12 was enough pleasure to drastically change Tina’s brain and make her pass out. I wondered what happened above that level. I had 20 levels to test, and I was ready to throw as many of them at Tina as her cute little body could take.