in search of a

After the cum glow ends I decide it's time to go.

I get up from the toilet. my legs are shaking like a newborn servant. my bare feet touch the cold floor of the mall bathroom.

I trudge over to the sink and look in the mirror, my long straight black hair is disheveled, traces of drool are at the corner of my mouth.

and my look is one of impure desire.

Seeing myself in such a pitiful state brings back the little beak.as I try to fix my hair.I keep imagining myself doing degrading things.

I do it as fast as I can because I don't want to masturbate again and leave the bathroom with my shopping.

I come out and run into the janitor who, after inspecting me, has a funny look on his face.

Somewhat embarrassed, I pick up my pace and head towards a shoe store.

The voice in my head tells me to buy a pair of black knee high boots to match my new dress.

I leave my purchases in the trunk and get into the car. as I put the key in the ignition, I try to think about why I am doing things so wrong today.

I feel a strong sense of incongruity rising in my mind. but before I can dig deeper, my thoughts drift to other things.

"I'm going to get my nails done" with that idea.I put the car in gear.all incongruity has disappeared from my mind.

***

Emily arrives home exhausted from a long day at the mall and goes to get her nails done.

Emily had always worn her nails short and with clear polish.she had always thought long nails were impractical and for silly women.

Today, however, she decided that she wanted long, sharp, wine red nails.

She also made a few more purchases.like underwear and lingerie.She also bought some costumes.even though her mind is fuzzy as to why she did it.

Emily leaves all her purchases in the living room and runs to take a bath. Emily takes off her clothes as she makes her way to the bathroom.

Naked in front of the bathroom mirror my mind goes blank with my gaze fixed straight ahead and a wicked grin.

"Well Emilynetta I'll clean the carriage house."

my hand goes to my breast, my freshly painted red nails pinch my breasts as a hot ooze comes out of my mouth.

With a robotic twist I head for the shower.

* * *

While I bathe... oh well I make Emily bathe, enjoying the sensations of her body.

I have discovered several interesting things. the helmet works differently depending on the mode.

For example when I influence Emily my fantasies and arousal seep into her mind through the helmet.

I've put a few hindrances in Emily's mind so she doesn't notice what's going on haha.

As I direct my arms to play with her soapy breasts I think about my next step.

I need a henchman, someone to help me carry out my plan.

First of all, she is the closest person to Emily.

I can threaten her by using the influence and power of tang technology to subdue her. She is also a serious person according to Emily's memory so she is unlikely to rat me out if I catch her.

As I hatch a plan in my mind I begin to dress Emily for bed.Tomorrow will be a long day so we need to rest Emilynneta.