what next?
fucking with "family"
After she used the bathroom, showered, and dressed, Cindy went to the laundry room. Sure enough, Brooklyn's sheets were wet with piss. She laughed. "Coincidence, has to be," she said to herself.
Cindy busied herself with her Saturday chores: laundry, cleaning the kitchen from top to bottom, grocery shopping, and vacuuming. After dinner Brooklyn went out with friends, and Margaret had a friend over for wine and rom coms. Cindy took out her tablet and pulled up her own profile. She increased her IQ to 180, gave herself an eidetic memory, and made it so her mousy brown hair turned darker, thicker, and fuller over the next few months. Next, she pulled up her stepmom's profile and did the same with Margaret, she did with Brooklyn: Nighttime incontinence.
The next morning, Cindy ran into both her stepmother and stepsister in a panic with wet sheets. She was gleeful. The family did not go to church, and Sundays were usually the only days Cindy got to rest. After showering, Brooklyn and Margaret went to brunch with a Margaret's friend and her daughter who was Brooklyn's age.
While they were at brunch, Cindy used the app to make both Margaret and Brooklyn uncontrollably flatulent. Though a virgin, Cindy took the opportunity to make it easy for her to orgasm and be immune from STDs.
A half an hour later, Margaret and Brooklyn rushed inside. They were in tears as they could not stop farting. Cindy took pity on them and changed their settings to Uncontrollably flatulent when angry. She also tried out the mind-altering functions to have Brooklyn blame her mom for her flatulent and vice versa.
Cindy went down to the kitchen to grab one of the generic store brand sodas she was allowed to drink, and Brooklyn came in to grab a flavored sparkling water. "What was with you and your mom when you came home?"
"Hmph, I don't want to talk about it, and it's none of your business."
"Why did you wash your sheets two days in a row."
"I keep spilling something on the bed!" she said angrily.
Margaret came in. "What did you slip me at brunch?!" she demanded of Brooklyn before letting loose a loud fart. "Are you kidding me?!" she farted again then stormed out.
"What did you do to her?" asked Cindy.
"Nothing, it was her!" then it was Brooklyn's turn to fart before it was her turn to storm out.
Cindy laughed and went back to tablet. She saw she could program dreams. She programed Brookly to dream she pissed her jeans in public, and it made her orgasm. She programmed Margeret to dream about being fully dressed on her knees with her hair done up nicely and having three young men piss all over her face and head, making her orgasm multiple times and love every second of it. Finally, she made both women be able to trust her completely, be comfortable to confide in her, and want her advice.
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