Short Lasting Moral Implications

We entered Dr. Green's lab, and she locked the door behind us. She released Sam from its container inside a small plastic box and turned toward me.

"Listen..." I started. "We don't all have the chance of having been reprogrammed by a magic slug to lose all moral sense."

"The chance?" she snorted. "I did not have any choice in the matter. The old Lauren would have fought hard to avoid getting herself in this situation."

"Oh? Are you complaining about it now?" I asked with raised eyebrows. "I thought you did not care about the changes."

She folded her arms.

"I don't," she confirmed. "I'm simply pointing out that there is nothing envious in my current situation, at least not from the point of view of someone like you who still has their free will intact."

I stared at her for a moment.

"I'm just saying that you and Sam keep pushing me to enjoy people who've been turned into... sex slaves..."

"Don't you want to?" she asked calmly. "That's what Sam and I assumed."

I grabbed my head and groaned.

"I don't know!" I exclaimed. "This is fucked up!"

She walked over to me and placed her hands on my shoulders.

"Please try to relax," she said soothingly. Sam wants whatever you want. If we've been going about it the wrong way, we can change course."

"Change course!" I almost shouted, making Lauren jump in shock. "And do what? Reprogram you to become old Lauren again? Reprogram my sister for her to be her normal self? And then what? You'll call the police, and I'll end up in jail while Sam gets dissected by scientists?"

"Obviously not, " Dr. Green answered with a shy smile. You could get us back to normal and erase our memories."

I let myself drop on a nearby chair.

"What would you want me to do?" I asked.

Lauren licked her lips and dropped down to her knees.

"Right now?" she whispered. "I'd like to suck your dick."

"What?"

"Listen, Simon," she said. "You can debate about the moral implications of reprogramming women around you to serve you. No matter the conclusion you reach, it doesn't change the fact that right now, because of it, I want to serve you. I want it more than anything. Do I want to go back to being my old self? Certainly not! Sure, I don't want to because I've been reprogrammed that way, but it is still true."

"How the fuck am I supposed to be at peace with that?" I asked, on the verge of tears.

Dr Green noticed my puffy eyes and hugged me tight, pressing my head against her breasts.

"Tell you what, " she said. I'll let you have a conversation with your friend Sam. You two should figure it out."

With that, she let go of me and walked toward the box where the slug rested. She grabbed it and moved it carefully toward her ear, and the creature jumped inside her.

To my surprise, she did not faint and remained standing before turning around with a smile.

"Oh dear!" She exclaimed. "This brain is so much better! Iris certainly wasn't a comfortable host."

"Sam?"

"Indeed," she confirmed. "Even though this name feels foreign when I'm inside someone. But that will have to do."

"I've missed you..." I whispered, realizing how much. Our connection was stronger than I had imagined.

"Oh, Simon," she whispered back, hugging me again. "I've missed you too! And I might have gone a bit overboard with Dr Lauren's sex drive because I desperately want you to fuck me..."

"Sam!" I exclaimed.

"Sorry! Sorry!" She said with a giggle. "I'll tone it down a bit."

"I don't know what to do..." I said. "This situation is so crazy."

"How about we start with what Lauren and I have figured out on myself?" she suggested with a mischievous grin.

She stepped back and slowly unbuttoned her blouse until she had completely removed it.

My jaw fell open in awe as she let it fall down on the floor, quickly followed by her bra. Her tits bounced free.

"Are they..." I mumbled.

"Bigger?" she asked with a wicked grin. "Yes, indeed."

I stared at them. They had these huge stretch marks I had noticed before, but they looked natural from how they moved.

"How?" I finally managed to ask.

"I have complete control over Lauren's brain. It includes control over the pituitary gland. I can make it produce growth hormones directed to any body part. We thought you'd like the change," she explained before squeezing her tits and winking at me. "Would you like to touch them?"

I nodded and reached for one of them. They felt soft and warm in my hand.

She smiled when I squeezed it lightly.

"But that's not all we discovered," she added. "We also have a much better understanding of my needs and growth."

"Growth?" I repeated, my mouth hanging wide open in shock.

She giggled once more and grabbed my hand, forcing it to squeeze her breast with more strength.

"Indeed," she confirmed. "It seems I have yet to grow to my full potential, which explains why I can only stay inside a host for a limited amount of time. I'm parasitic. This means I need blood to survive. However, until I get a bit older, I can only stay inside a brain for a moment. In theory, I should soon be able to stay in there for as long as I want. In only a couple of days, I went from a few minutes inside myself... I mean Lauren, up to an hour during our last test earlier today."

"Any idea where you came from?" I asked.

"Not really," she replied. "However, it's probable I was made inside a lab. We'll need a more complete analysis of my DNA to know for sure. I am... Lauren is working on it."

I nodded, trying to assimilate the information.

"You came from a lab?" I repeated incredulously.

She nodded.

I gulped nervously. I found her in the garden. Could she really be from...

My thoughts were interrupted by Lauren stroking my cock through my pants and kissing me deeply.

"I'm sorry..." she whispered. "But Lauren has been thinking about you fucking her for the entire day. It's a bit overwhelming."

"What about toning it down?" I asked.

"Well... Where would be the fun in that?" she grinned devilishly.

I groaned and jumped at her, pushing her toward a desk. I will have to think about moral issues later. Right now, I just wanted to bury myself deep inside this slutty possessed scientist.

She moaned softly as I pushed her onto the surface, getting rid of her panties and spreading her legs.

I undid my belt, letting my pants drop to the ground, freeing my hard dick.

I pressed the tip into the opening of her pussy. After pushing in slowly, I started moving in and out. The feeling of her cunt gripping me tightly sent shivers down my spine. My heart pounded in excitement, and Lauren/Sam gasped loudly, writhing and moaning continuously.

"Yes! Yes!" She screamed. "I've been thinking about you doing this all day!"

Her words turned me on even further, and I increased the pace and speed of my thrusts.

I grabbed one of her huge tits and squeezed it roughly while pumping my dick faster and harder.

"Fuck me!" She begged me. "I want to feel your cum shooting inside me!"

I kept pounding away and felt filled with lust for this gorgeous woman who had become my personal whore.

Lauren/Sam seemed almost ecstatic, her eyes half-closed and face contorted with pleasure.

I kept pumping away, hearing her moan and scream louder than ever before. The sensations were incredible, and I couldn't hold back anymore.

My balls contracted and shot their load directly into her womb. She convulsed several times in pleasure, screaming loud enough that I wondered if we'd get in trouble.

I collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.

"Wow..." I breathed. "That was intense..."

She kissed me passionately and rubbed my chest.

"Mmmmh!" She purred. "That was delicious."

"Was it because I'm a good lover or because you've rewired Lauren's brain for her to be more sensible to my charms," I questioned with a smirk.

She laughed and gave me a peck on the lips. "A bit of both!" She replied with a playful wink.

I stared at her eyes for a moment, enjoying the sight of that naked woman who would clearly do anything for me.

How could I resist such a power?

"Anything on your mind, young man?" Lauren/Sam asked me.

"Could you possess me?"

"Possess you?"

She opened her mouth and frowned, looking slightly confused.

"I guess I could..." she finally replied after a moment. "But why would you want that?"

I stood up and pulled my pants back up.

"Because I want you to get rid of my moral doubts," I told her bluntly. I want to be perfectly fine with you mind-controlling people for my own satisfaction."

She blinked for a second but quickly recovered from her surprise.

"Very well," she agreed after a pause while rubbing her chin thoughtfully. "If that's what you want, we can definitely try."

She moved a hand toward her ear and seemed about to faint. Sam emerged from her a couple of seconds later, and she gently grabbed it.

"Are you really sure you want to do that, young man?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.

"Yes..." I confirmed before gulping loudly.

Lauren, still naked, moved toward me and approached her hand from my face. I felt something crawl next to my ear and...

I blinked a few times and looked at her. Sam was still in her hand.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked, confused.

"It's done," Lauren said. "That was interesting to witness."

"What?!"

I blinked again in confusion. Done? But...

I tried to focus on the idea of Sam controlling women to please me, waiting for the guilt to creep in, but nothing happened.

"Waow..." I exclaimed in disbelief. "How come I don't remember anything?"

Dr Green put Sam back inside its plastic box and returned, handing me her phone.

"Watch," she simply said.

I took the phone and noticed it was displaying a video of me. I pressed play.

"Dude!" I exclaimed in the video. "This is trippy as fuck! I'm me... you... but I'm Sam. Holy shit! Anyway, I got rid of our little problem, and I'll be on my way out. I'll erase your memories of it because I have a feeling you'd find it too weird. So... See you in a minute!"

Watching myself possessed was extremely strange. Maybe not remembering it was for the best indeed.

"So?" Lauren asked. "How does it feel to chip away a piece of your free will?"

I clenched my teeth.

"Beware, doc," I said. "I don't like your attitude, and there isn't anything stopping me from fixing it now."