Oblivious Olivia

Get Your Head Out of the Clouds

Chapter 1 by Memory Maniac Memory Maniac

*Beep beep beep*

The alarm was as loud as ever, and Olivia hated the blaring it made every morning. Sure, she could change it to something softer, but she knew damn well she wouldn't wake up to anything short of construction-level loud.

Getting out of bed, she tossed on a t shirt and some sweatpants before heading to the dorm-bathroom to get ready for the day. She showered, shaved, brushed her teeth, and fogged up the mirrors before she thought she was ready enough to tackle the day.

Once she was back in her dorm-room, she got dressed and headed out to breakfast. Locking her door behind her, she suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Don't you think you're a bit under dressed?" said the voice.


Kevin had been preparing this for weeks. Once his transmitter was ready, he was finally able to pick a subject, and Olivia was going to be the one. He had slipped his pill into her drink Friday night, and now that it was Monday, it should have finally been ready.

He headed out into the hallway and made his way to the student lounge. From where he was sitting, he could see Olivia's door perfectly. Once he saw her return from her shower, he got down to business.

He turned on his transceiver (Thankfully, he managed to get the iPhone look down, so nobody will even second guess it.) and began typing.

Olivia Walker, you will forget to put on pants, but will not realize until somebody points it out.

He hit the send button and waited.
After a few minutes, he finally heard her door open and looked up to see his dream girl exit into the hallway. Her long brown hair was still damp as it draped itself onto her black shirt. He wondered if her bra matched her clearly visible red thong. He got a great view all the way up her long legs as she turned around to lock her door. He imagined how she would have looked if he simply made her forget to wear clothes at all. He imagined her perky breasts. They had to be a C or D.

Moving up behind her to tap her on the shoulder, he spoke up. "Don't you think you're a bit under dressed?"


Olivia suddenly felt a coldness to her legs that wasn't there moments before. She looked down in horror to find that her legs were completely bare while she stood in the middle of the hallway. She screamed and rushed back into her room as fast as she could. She skipped breakfast that day.


Kevin was proud of himself. He invented what was basically a key directly into Olivia's mind. Now he could manipulate her however he wanted.

Would he continue to subtly embarrass her from afar? Would he try to get more people under his control? Would he be less subtle and simply fuck her asap?

What will Kevin do with his new invention?

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