The Return of Bens Mind

Lisa stood in front of Ben, the remote still warm in her hand. Her gaze lingered on one button — one she hadn’t dared touch since all this began. The “reset mind” function. Restore thoughts. Undo compulsions. Bring back Ben’s original self.

Ben knelt before her, eyes glassy and lips slightly parted. Her body was a vision shaped by desire — soft, curvy, warm. Her voice had taken on that elegant lilt, each word like silk with a French undertone.

“Mon amour…” she purred softly. “What are you thinking about now…?”

Lisa bit her lip. “I want to see… what you think. The real you. No altered desires. No suggested thoughts.”

Ben blinked. “You want to know if… I would still want zis?”

Lisa hesitated, then pressed the button.

Ben gasped.

Her posture changed first — just slightly. Her back straightened, her eyes sharpened. She looked down at herself, confusion washing over her face as her hands slowly ran across her waist, her chest… her lips.

“Wh… What did you—?” she began, her voice still breathy, still feminine… but now laced with real awareness. And unmistakably accented. “Zis… body… it’s… mine?”

Lisa nodded carefully. “Yes. But your mind is yours again. No influence. No suggestions. Just… you.”

Ben took a few shaky steps to the mirror.

She stared.

The body looking back at her was stunning, undeniably feminine — lips full, hips round, eyes bright with unspoken tension. And her voice, when she finally spoke again, trembled.

“I should be angry,” she said. “I should scream. I should…”

She touched her cheek. Then her lips. “But… mon Dieu… I feel alive.”

Lisa stepped closer, heart pounding.

“You don’t hate it?”

Ben turned slowly, her bare shoulders rising with a soft laugh. “No, chérie… I don’t hate it at all. I… I think I want to feel more…”

She smiled shyly, biting her lip. “Even with zis ridiculous accent… I can’t stop hearing myself and wondering… what else you can unlock in me.”

Lisa’s eyes lit up.

“Then let’s find out,” she whispered, raising the remote.

Suddenly they hear a *knock*-*knock* on the Apartment door.