Q&A & T&A

Tilda whistled when she walked into their apartment. "Nice place! Which one of you cleans it?"

"Me!" Penny said proudly. "Or I used to. I didn't even think about that, Matt! What if I'm too stupid to clean?" She chuckled at the thought.

"We just got her boosted earlier," Matt explained. "She was very intelligent until a few hours ago."

"Fascinating!" Tilda said, staring into Penny's eyes. Penny smiled at the eye contact and reached out to poke Tilda's left breast. "So, Penny, how do you feel?"

"Good," Penny said. "Good, good, good. I know I'm not as smart as I used to be, but I feel really, really good." She poked the woman's other breast with a giggle.

"Very descriptive, dear," Matt said. Penny beamed at the compliment and Matt realized sarcasm would no longer work on her. "I was being sarcastic. That was a shitty description, Pen. Tell Tilda a little more."

"Oh! Oops, haha, sorry. It feels good. Like, you just don't have to do anything anymore. All that work you have to do, thinking about what other people think and what's good for you and bad for you... it just doesn't need to happen anymore. I didn't actually get dumber, I don't think. I just don't have to think anymore."

Tilda nodded intently during Penny's speech. When she finished, Tilda grabbed her by the chin and turned her head to the left, then the right. Penny snorted with glee as her face was manhandled by a stranger.

"I'll admit that she's spacier than I was hoping," Tilda said. "I really like the idea but I don't know if I want to be quite this out of it. Can she do the thing where they act normal for a while?"

"She's not very good at it yet," Matt replied. Tilda was a very attractive woman, and he was getting a little turned on seeing her play with his smiling, vacant wife. "But you can ask her."

"Penny, can you please try to act like you did before the booster?"

Penny nodded and closed her eyes. A second later, she opened them. "Oh my gosh, Tilda, this is so funny! You've just been kicking the tires on me, huh?"

Tilda nodded. "Does that bother you?"

"Of course not," Penny said with a sniff. "Nothing can. But you've already gotten the anesthetic so you should know that. Ooh, this is hard to keep up. But I'm thinking again for now, so ask me what you want to ask."

"Are you glad you took the booster?"

"Oh, yes!" Penny said without hesitation. "It feels even better than the anesthetic. There's no trace of any kind of suffering left, even in my memories. I have to try really, really hard just to remember, um... remember what pain is like."

The light was fading from Penny's eyes as she slowly slipped back into her default state. She let out a loud sigh punctuated by a small fart and a giggle. Her body language relaxed and she was once again staring through Tilda.

Matt decided it was time for his raging hardon to get the service it was promised. "Now you've asked your questions, Tilda. I think it's about time you made good on your end of the deal."

"He means suck his dick," Penny offered helpfully.

Tilda smirked at Matt's tented shorts, but began to remove them. "If you're open to alternatives, I think I've got an idea you'll like even more."