Felix Finds a Guinea Pig

Felix watched as his wife waved goodbye to him from her car as she left for work. She'd complained all morning about how sore she felt but otherwise showed no signs that anything strange had happened. Felix, however, had been unable to sleep at all and felt exhausted. His mind had been racing all night. A mixture of guilt and arousal had been driving him crazy. He had even masturbated multiple times while his wife slept soundly next to him.

Now all he was left with were questions; Was Emilia somehow affected by the sound of fingers snapping or was he the one with a strange ability? Was this ability only working on her or could he do it to anyone he chose? How long would she stay entranced if he didn't snap her out of it? What could he make her do? Was there any limit?

He called in sick that morning as he felt totally incapable of focusing on any work at all after last night's events. He needed to find out for sure if he could do it to other people. If not, his wife was susceptible to falling into trance for anyone as long as they snapped their fingers next to her. This would be worrisome...

He'd been back inside his house for less than five minutes, wondering who could serve as a guinea pig, when the doorbell rang. When he opened the door a young woman in her early twenties stood outside smiling nervously. Her brown hair tied up behind her head and the elegant dress she was wearing, showing off her legs and breasts, made him stare a little too long. The girl cleared her throat, clearly noticing and starting to feel uncomfortable under such intense attention from a total stranger. "Um..." She said awkwardly. "Sorry to bother you, sir. My name is Mia... I'm looking to rent your spare room."

"You are?" He replied dumbly before slapping his forehead. Of course she was! How could he have forgotten about it! "Sorry! I've been pretty busy and it slipped my mind. Come in! I'm Felix, Felix Peterson"

"Thank you!" The young lady beamed and walked through the doorway while Felix stepped aside to let her pass by. It seemed the test subject he was looking for had showed up all by herself. A new wave of guilt and arousal washed over him as he showed her around the house.

"This is the bedroom" He announced with a nervous tone as he gestured toward it with a hand. "It used to be my wife's office but now that she isn't working from home anymore we've decided to rent it."

"Well it's always nice to get some extra money, am I right?" Mia replied happily, following his gesture and entering the room without hesitation.

"Oh yes indeed," Felix mumbled as his heart began racing once again, taking deep breaths so his voice wouldn't break into an embarrassed stammer. "So what do you think?"

"It's nice..." The girl replied politely as she examined the room. There wasn't anything special about it. It was relatively small with a small one-person bed in its center below the only window, a nightstand, a desk and a closet.

"You're a student, right?" He asked her to break the awkward silence which hung heavily in the air between them. He could tell she wasn't convinced by the room. Emilia had insisted on raising the price from what he thought was a fair one. He would have been surprised if Mia had found it acceptable.

"Yup!" The girl answered cheerfully. "I'm a fashion design major."

"Nice." Felix nodded as he rubbed his fingers together nervously. "So you don't like this room? We can change things around later if you want."

"No no! It's really great! It just seems a bit too small for me!" She tried to reassure him as best as she could even though it was obvious she found it disappointing.

"Right..." He mumbled, his heart racing. He could feel sweat dripping down from the top of his head and along his forehead.

"Anyway..." Mia continued, clearly feeling uneasy under the gaze of his eyes. "I've got a few other rooms to visit. I'll keep in touch with you about this one so..."

Felix snapped his fingers and let the violent sound ring out across his home. The young student gasped and froze at her spot in mid-sentence. Her mouth opened as she stared in the void with wide open eyes. It worked... He had some kind of supernatural power and it seemed to affect everyone, or at least all women.

He examined her face closely, looking for any sign that the trance might not hold but found her totally blank, just like his wife the day before. He slid a finger along her soft face and grunted as his cock began growing inside his pants. Was there anything more sexy than being able to control people with his mind? He wondered.

"Mia..." He called gently. "Can you hear me?"

She blinked and nodded her head slowly. "Yes... I can hear you..."

He laughed nervously and realized he had no idea what he wanted to do with her. Well, she was pretty sexy, for sure, and he hadn't had sex with anyone this young in... well, since he'd met his wife a long time ago, but he'd already jerked off some many times in the past ten hours that he didn't feel like he could do much with her right now even if he wanted to. No, he needed to test the strength of the suggestions he could give her while in trance. Sure, he could make it a bit sexual because why not? But that wasn't the point of the exercise.

"When you wake up and until I put you into a trance again..." He started, improvising as he went. "You will have a different personality. You will be a different person altogether."

"I'll have a different personality..." She repeated in a monotonous voice. "A different person..."

"You will believe that you are Samantha, a young stripper."

"Samantha, a young stripper..."

"A very vulgar stripper, who swears all the time."

"Vulgar... Who swears all the time."

"You came here to rent a room because... because you've been kicked out of your parent's house for being a whore."

"I came to rent a room because I've been kicked out for being a whore..."

"Yes, exactly!" Felix exclaimed with a smirk. "Because you are a slut."

"I'm a slut..." Mia repeated obediently.

"Oh and you want to rent this room."

"I want to rent this room..."

Felix stared at her for a moment, satisfied, and slid a hand below her dress to get a feel of her pussy. He rubbed it gently and watched as her emotionless face turned red and she moaned slightly. He then moved his hand away and stepped back.

*SNAP*

Mia shook her head slowly from side to side as she felt her mind snap free from the trance-like state she'd found herself in moments ago. She looked around at the room once again, nodding quite aggressively.

"Yeah..." She muttered. "Mister Felix, right?"

"Erm..." Felix mumbled, studying her reactions. "It's Peterson but you can call me Felix."

"Right..." She winked playfully before glancing down his pants, noticing his erection, and back up at his eyes with a smirk. "Felix, then. That's a nice room, you know? I'll take it for sure."

"Perfect!"

"But..." She paused to give him a mischievous smile. "About the rent... Ain't it a bit high? I mean... Let's be honest here, dude, it's nice and all but it's too fucking small."

"Is it now?" Felix asked as he marveled at the **** change of personality he was witnessing.

"Yeah, dude, it's too small, I tell ya!" She insisted. It was extremely weird watching her act this way while still looking like the cute fashion designer she was supposed to be, in her elegant dress. "And look at that fucking bed!"

"What about it, Mia?"

"Mia?" She questioned. "Who's Mia? I'm Samantha, dude. Shit! I haven't even gotten you in my bed and you're already calling me some other girl's name, ah!" She giggled.

"Sorry! I meant Sam."

"Right..." She nodded with a wry expression on her face. "Well talking about getting someone in my bed... How am I supposed to make do with a one so small if I wanna fuck you good and hard?"

Felix swallowed nervously as she moved closer to him. Her breath felt warm against his neck as she took another step forward, pushing herself up until their chests touched. He felt her soft hands sliding around his waist and up over his chest as she pulled herself up towards him,

"I'll tell you what, Felix..." She whispered in his ear. "Throw me a bigger bed and a lower rent and you've got yourself a great two way deal if you get my drift. You know, I know how to show a man a good time..."

He couldn't help but laugh at the sudden change in her attitude toward him and she moved away from him with an innocent smile.

"What? Not pretty enough for ya? You're waiting for a girl with bigger tits? I'm not enough of a slut for your fucking taste?" She demanded playfully. "Or maybe you're scared your wife would catch us?"

"That's enough, Mia. Thank you for the little experiment." He smiled as he snapped his fingers in front of her face and watched her eyes go blank once again.

"Alright..." He sighed. "When you're gonna wake up you wont be Samantha anymore."

"Not Samantha..."

"You'll be your normal self and not remember being Samantha."

"I'll be my normal self..." She whispered. "Not remember being Samantha..."

"But you will want to rent this room, as it is."

"I'll want to rent this room, as it is..."

*SNAP*