Conditioning Tiffany and a Surprise

In the morning, I make sure I get to work early, so I'll have plenty of time in the morning before we open with Tiffany. I can get away with conditioning Andrea in the restroom, but if I wanted to condition someone new, I think I'll need to further condition Tiffany to ignore or miss when I condition new people, but I also want to test the limits of my cum as well, to make the most of what I have. By the time Tiffany arrives, 30 minutes before we open, I've already got all the front area ready for open.

"Wow, everything out front is already done." Tiffany says, "I guess all that is left is my stuff in back. Would you mind bringing me a coffee while I get stuff ready?"

"Sure, I can do that. Do you mind if I take a quick 5 minutes before that?" I ask.

"Yeah, that's fine." Tiffany replies as she heads to the back office.

Since I only have one vial to use today, I take a coffee mug to the men's room, and jerk it into the mug, before heading back to fill it with coffee and take it to Tiffany. Today, I'm not going to have her drink it all at once, I want to see how important the volume of cum is as well. She takes a sip of the coffee, and her face goes slack.

"Tiffany, you find me attractive."
"I... I..." Is all she starts saying, before she blinks a few times and looks at me and says, "Thanks for the coffee I needed it."

Ok. So maybe a sip of cum isn't enough to manipulate her. Yesterday she agreed that having good stamina was attractive, so I doubt she would have woken up from that. Especially if she was listening to me and Andrea in the restroom. I walk out of the room, and wait just around the corner until I hear the coffee mug lift up again, waiting just a bit before dipping in, to see her again tranced out.

"Tiffany, you should drink the whole mug of coffee."
"I should drink the whole mug of coffee." She repeats as she starts drinking the coffee.
"You find me attractive." I repeat from earlier. Its no good if I don't establish a baseline after all.
"I... find you attractive."
"You find me attractive."
"I find you attractive." Tiffany repeats. Good. It seems like more cum is definitely useful. As awesome as it would be to be able to microdose my cum and use it to control a bunch of people, this also means more cum should be more effective for breaking down barriers as well. Maybe I should buy some larger vials and save multiple doses in it for important doses? I guess I'd need to check the effectiveness of old cum as well just to verify. I can only cum so much in a day after all.

I continue conditioning Tiffany, "Tiffany, if I recommend you take a break you'll agree and head to the back office."
"If you recommend I take a break... I'll agree... and head to the back office."
"If I recommend you take a break you'll agree and head to the back office."
"If you recommend I take a break I'll agree and head to the back office."
"While on break in the back office, you'll ignore anything not happening in the office."
"While on break... in the back office... I'll... I'll ignore... anything... not happening in... the office." She says, squinting, struggling processing it.
"While on break in the back office, you'll ignore anything not happening in the office."
"While on break in the back office... I'll ignore... anything not happening in the office."
"While on break in the back office, you'll ignore anything not happening in the office."
"While on break in the back office I'll ignore anything not happening in the office."
"You won't stop your break until someone comes to get you from the office."
"I won't stop my break... until someone comes to get me from the office."
"You won't stop your break until someone comes to get you from the office."
"I won't stop my break until someone comes to get me from the office." Hearing her response, I'm satisfied, hopefully this will let me condition someone in front without suspicions arising. No point in wasting the trance though, so I might as well condition her further.

"Tiffany, you like to feel attractive."
"I like to feel attractive."
"Arousing men makes you feel attractive."
"Arousing men makes me feel attractive."
"Dressing provocatively arouses men."
"Dressing provocatively arouses men."
"You want to dress provocatively to feel attractive."
"I want to dress provocatively to feel attractive."
"You don't mind if I stare at your tits or ass."
"I... don't mind if you stare... at my tits or ass."
"You don't mind if I stare at your tits or ass."
"I don't mind if you stare at my tits or ass."
"It turns you on to know that I'm staring at your tits or ass."
"It... it..." Tiffany starts, before blinking and looking down at her coffee. Noticing its empty, she hands me her mug, "Could I get more? I drank it faster than I thought."

That was a much more pleasant reaction, I again go to the front, and refill her mug with decaf returning it to her, undosed this time. The rest of the morning is a little busier than normal, with lunch being around the normal rush. After the lunch rush, I head to the restroom, and fill a second vial with cum, I figure I should take advantage of any opportunity I can get after all.

A little later in the afternoon, while no one is in the shop, a woman walks in. If I had to guess, she's in her late thirties, or early forties. Her dark brown hair is done in a messy bun, on a slightly rounded face with blue eyes. She's of medium height, and is dressed in a sweater and cardigan. She's slightly larger, but it fills out in the right places, with a pair of large tits, accentuated further by the sweater, and an ass to match. She makes her way to the counter where Tiffany currently is, and orders a coffee and a cold sandwich. Once she orders she goes to sit down, and I tell Tiffany, "I think you should take a break."

"That sounds like a good idea." Tiffany says as she starts heading toward the back office, "I'll be in the back. Get me if you need something."

Once Tiffany is gone, I dose the woman's coffee with cum, and bring it and a cold sandwich to her. Once she takes a sip, her face starts to slacken.

"Ma'am, you want to drink the whole cup of coffee."
"I want to drink the whole cup of coffee." She repeats, as she starts to drink it down.
"Ma'am, you want to chat with me while you're here."
"I... want... to chat with you... while I'm here."
"You want to chat with me while you're here."
"I want to chat with you while I'm here."
"You want to tell me about yourself."
"I want to tell you about myself."
"You'll want to come back here again in the future."
"I'll..." She blinks a few times, and looks down at her coffee, "I'm sorry, I think you accidentally brought the wrong mug, this is empty." She says.

I'm a little surprised that she woke up on that. Maybe she's from out of town? I guess I'll hopefully find out soon enough. I reply to her, "My mistake I must have grabbed the wrong mug at the counter, I'll pour a new one for you." I pour her a decaf and bring it back, unspiked.

As I hand her the mug, she gestures to the seat across from her, "Would you mind joining me? Its not like you're busy right now."

I take the seat and reply, "Sure, we're not busy."

"I'm Katherine. Actually, my husband, Greg, owns this shop, its one of his many business ventures, and I thought I'd check it out. I'd normally never go to a pedestrian shop like this... No offense." Katherine explains.

Well, that also explains why she resisted returning here, that gives me an idea though for how to get her to return. I reply to her, "I understand. So other than checking it out, do you have any ideas on how to make it nicer here? I agree, its pretty pedestrian."

Katherine's eyes light up, "Oh, so many things could be done. Its all so plain, we could redecorate everything, 80's Diner theme hasn't been in for a while. I'm thinking Modern, sleek, and clean. Lots of Polished wood and ornate accents. An expensive look. Fancy glass, that sort of thing." I clearly seem to have hit on one of her hobbies. I also imagine Greg probably doesn't appreciate her inputs on these matters. I can only imagine the financial losses that her influences would have on the business.

"That sounds great." I reply, "I see why your husband is so successful, its a two person team." I say.

"Something like that..." She trails off slightly.

"Would you mind if I topped off your coffee?" I say.

"Sure." She says as she hands me her mug.

I take it back to the counter, and dose it with more cum. When I get back to the table, she takes a sip, and I have her drink it all down. While she does so I again refill a different mug to make it less suspicious and trade it out when she's done.

"Katherine, you like talking about renovating this coffee shop."
"I like talking about renovating this coffee shop."
"You want to make this coffee shop into a pet project."
"I want... to make this coffee shop... into a pet project."
"You want to make this coffee shop into a pet project."
"I want to make this coffee shop into a pet project."
"You want to spend some time here over the next few weeks to get ideas on how to renovate."
"I want to spend some time here over the next few weeks to get ideas on how to renovate."
"You want to keep it a secret from your husband."
"I want to keep it a secret from my husband."

Having assured I'll get more chances to dose her later, I decide to push things in another direction until she wakes up.

"Katherine, this pet project makes you feel young again."
"This pet project... makes me feel... young again."
"This pet project makes you feel young again."
"This pet project makes me feel young again."
"It makes you feel young, and horny."
"It makes me... feeeeeel..." Katherine says, before blinking, "Thanks for the coffee."

"You know what, I think I'll make this coffee shop into my pet project. I'll come up with a new look for the whole place, get it all worked out, then convince my husband of it. I haven't done this in so long. I used to do it year ago, before I had our only child, Emily. She went off to college just this year, so I could go back to doing this again." Katherine continues.

"A child in college. I'd never have guessed, you look so young." I flatter her.

"How kind of you. I had Emily when I was 24. I'm 43 now." She explains.

"Well, you don't look a day past 30." I lie. She's attractive for sure, but its definitely flattery.

"Well, that'll be all from me for today, I'll be back sometime, to look over some things again. Thanks." Katherine says, as she gets up and leaves. Of course, no tip. Why would she, she's the owner's wife, with a warped sense of reality. Well, I'll hopefully fix some of that in the future.

The rest of the day continues uneventfully as well. I'm already spent from the day, and really don't want to jack it tonight. Tomorrow is a day off, so I'll fill some vials then.