Reunite with Sabrina

A few weeks later, there was a knock at the door.

Veronica bounded to open it, revealing Sabrina, looking nervous about her return. They welcomed her in and awkwardly looked at each other, somewhat unfamiliar with each other wearing clothes.

They started asking about Sabrina's time in the treatment facility. As expected, she had been slowly told various beliefs weren't real. When the doctors were finally confident she was reasonably well aligned with reality, the AGS cure was applied and no more suggestions could be implanted.

The girls compared their treatment regimes for AGS.

Sabrina's deprogramming had been more intense than Veronica's. Sabrina told them stories of daily counseling sessions where she had the layers of suggestions she had received stripped away.

John sat nervously, wondering if he was going to become the subject of conversation.

Sabrina told stories of some of the other women she had met in the facility. It seemed that many women had been the subject of creative **** at the hands of their masters.

Veronica asked, "did you hear anything about Haley? Is she okay?"

Sabrina shook her head, "there was a separate ward for the more severe cases, so I never got to see her. One of the nurses told me she was doing better, though."

Finally she turned to John, "I want to thank you... for saving me from Frank. If it hadn't been for you, I would have been in that ward too."

John nervously answered, "no problem," but added, "I wasn't exactly an angel, though."

"You didn't fuck up my brain and," she smirked at his discomfort, "I came more while I was here than the rest of my life put together. I'll take it as a win."

He chuckled no less nervously.

Veronica was suddenly the nervous one. She asked Sabrina, "did they tell you," she paused, but continued, "that all the stuff we did together," she gestured between Sabrina's body and hers, "was just the AGS?"

Sabrina also seemed uncomfortable with the subject. She paused before saying, "yeah... they said that because I had never done anything with girls before, it was all just because of AGS suggestions."

John tried to be invisible and prayed the girls didn't turn to him.

After a long pause, Veronica asked, "does that seem right to you? I mean..." she trailed off.

Sabrina's brow furrowed, "I've been trying to figure that out. What they told me all made sense, but since they cured me," she paused, "I'm not sure why." She looked up at Veronica, "it was all fun, right?"

John raised an eyebrow, but decided invisibility was still the best strategy.

Veronica smirked just a little, "yeah it was." Her smile widened as she turned to John. She mockingly asked, "this is all really stressful, isn't it?"

His cock responded before his brain, but eventually the tension on his face softened and he stammered out, "yeah it is."

He looked to Sabrina who stood and stepped toward him and laughed, "so stressed." She put her hand on his chest and asked, "can you think of any way we can all deal with stress together?"

John wasn't sure how stressed the girls really were, but they spent the night relieving every drop of stress he had in his body.

[I'm going to call this the end of my branch here. Of course, others are welcome to add/branch as they'd like, but I feel like this is the story I had in mind and I'm not going to drag it out. I had promised details of the AI-generated images: they were made on my computer with automatic1111, and full details here part 1 and part 2.]

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