...He is thinking about how to handle you. Whether the cause of your complete change is due to drugs, some life problems or anything else, he doesn't really care too much. He is only worried about two things: how to make it last and how to avoid being blamed for it if something goes wrong. As he stares in your eyes, still hazy in their post-orgasmic bliss, he gets the right inspiration.\n\n//(You are going to be the department's dirty little secret. If everyone is involved, I can't really take the blame, can I? This way you'll sink too deep too quickly to ever think about changing your ways.)// \n\n"Alexandra, you realize this isn't over yet, right?"\n\n"Sir?"\n\n"I want you to take the rest of the day off. Tomorrow, you'll show up wearing something sexy... With nothing underneath, am I clear?"\n\n"Yes Sir!"\n\nYou are still bent over the desk, naked. Your shivers have nothing to do with being cold, however, and more with the feeling of his spunk trickling down your thighs, and the awareness that you are still employed because you were a good enough fuck to keep your job, despite being a terrible tease that doesn't contribute much.\n\n"Don't think you can walk away from this..."\n\nHe snaps a picture of your ==sorry== (@@.feminine;''SEXY''@@) state.\n\n"...There are more than a few people here who'd be very happy if you were more friendly with them from now on. You WILL be friendly, right?"\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_2]]

That's exactly how things play out. You rush to your PC at home, and look for police-themed porn. Most of the times, the girl plays a prisoner or a civilian, but that detracts nothing from your enjoyment of these dominant men having their way with a little slut. The faces of the pornstars all seem to remind you of the face you were making while the sergeant was having his way with you, so it's easy to pretend you are them, especially since you are ALSO a little slut. You are delighted to find out many of the videos feature gang-bangs, as you got the distinct impression you were going to satisfy more than just one person, tomorrow.\n\nAs you jill off over and over, slowly taking care of your almost insatiable lust, you try to think about what to wear for the next day. You have that red mini-dress which is just a little too tight, and "a little too tight" sounds fabulous right now. You'll be wearing nothing underneath after all, and you want to make the sergeant happy.\n\nThat stray thought is enough to push you over the edge. You haven't forgotten just how amazing you felt with him, and you'd be lying if you said his face wasn't in the back of your mind when you started your masturbation session. Maybe you should have begged him to fuck you a second time, or at least for a chance to suck him off under his desk. You know he has other plans for you, however, so you'd rather help him with those.\n\nIn the end, you waste your entire day watching porn and fantasizing about what's going to happen tomorrow. Normally, you'd probably feel pretty guilty, but you haven't been normal for a while now, and this just feels amazing. You hope you'll be just as horny and happy when you meet the sergeant again.\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_4]]

"Of course Sir! Anything you want!"\n\nYou exhult inwardly. You are getting the opportunity to make amends, receive guidance... And getting fucked by dominant, assertive studs as you do it. The sergeant is almost disappointed by your reaction, thinking that maybe he could have kept you for himself, but he isn't going to take any risks. There is also a little corner of his brain that is far too pleased at turning you into a "public" slut, which helps ease the blow.\n\n"That's what I like to hear. And don't go around causing a ruckus. I'll handle who learns about this and when. There are a few people who are better kept in the dark about it. You should just do as you are told."\n\nHe is unknowingly hitting almost all the right buttons with the way he addresses you. You are so hot and bothered all over again, but you should just @@.feminine;''do as you are told''@@ and not cause the good sergeant any troubles. He told you to take the day off, and that's what you'll do. You nod, as you straighten up, having regained enough control over your knees to not fall over.\n\n"Get cleaned, and then go. Tomorrow, I want you to my office 1 hour earlier than usual, got it? I'll have to inspect your attire, first thing."\n\nYou got your orders. It looks like the sergeant is done with you for now, so you hurry up to obey. It's good to have a purpose. You feel focused as you pretend nothing happened as you leave his office, and you walk to your car. Still the more you follow your instructions, the hornier you feel. The Sergeant said nothing about it, so you can probably spend the rest of your day masturbating, right? That seems such a good idea...\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_3]]

Just thinking about the word "dick" makes you wet. What seemed like a terrible person in the past, now appears like yet another confident man, ready and willing to take what's his (you, in this case). Having a stranger fuck you only makes the idea hotter.\n\nAs you walk inside the dark backroom, you hear Ramirez's deep voice (which seems to caress your clit) murmur something.\n\n"She's actually here. I can't believe it."\n\nTaking inspiration from the seargent, you pull up your dress, revealing your drenched pussy. You don't want them to have any misunderstandings about what you are willing to do.\n\n"So, the sergeant told me you needed help. I am willing to do anything for the team. ANYTHING."\n\nYou stand there, proudly displaying your assets. Smith might be a man of few words, or perhaps he doesn't really know what to say in such a situation, but he roughly pulls down your dress, leaving it rolled up around your waist. You are now showing everything except your waist, which isn't of much interest to the two. You are sat down on an old couch lying there, and Ramirez starts to fuck you, while you suck Smith's cock. As they ram you both ways, you feel a haze descend over your mind. It feels so good to just be their fuckdoll, their obedient slut, your already waning worries completely disappear. How could you worry about Ramirez's character, when he is ramming is thick cock down your eager cunt? You were wrong about him, and this is your way to apologize.\n\nThis is right. This is perfect. This is your job, and your true calling. Sucking Smith's cock feels almost as good as being mounted by Ramirez. He looks so stoic, so strong, you feel really proud whenever you suck him real good and make him grunt a little. A worthless, annoying cop like you still has her uses. Those videos you watched yesterday were the perfect training for this!\n\nIn this little, dirty room, you are enjoying being a mindless, horny slut. As their cocks throb and spurt inside you, you climax as well, having served your purpose.\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_6]]

You get a lot of stares that morning. You are smoking hot, and dressed to impress. Also, your turgid nipples are obviously visible, and they are drawing attention to the little minx in the red dress. Your walk exhudes femininity and sexiness, until you stop in front of the sergeant's office. You dutifully showed up an hour earlier, as instructed. He invites you inside and your heart skips a beat as you imagine his reaction to your dress. You bet he'll love it!\n\n"Lock the door. Come closer and let me take a look."\n\nYou comply, twirling on the spot for his benefit. He is undressing you with his eyes, and then he goes a bit further placing his hands on you dress and pulling the hem up, revealing your wet, smooth slit.\n\n"Good. You know how to follow orders... And how to look hot."\n\nYou blush, beaming with happiness at his praise. You also moan languidly as he puts his hands back on your bare ass and squeezes it, delighting in its bounciness as he enjoys it.\n\n"I showed your pic to Ramirez and Smith today, and explained our new arrangements. They are at in the backroom at the firing range, and need some help. Make sure they get it. Now."\n\n"Yes Sir!"\n\nYou reply immediately, but you are still held back by his hands firmly on your back. True to your feelings, you moan some more, until he lets you go, and pulls your dress back down.\n\n"If anybody asks, you are dressed like this for some undercover investigation, Don't keep them waiting."\n\n//(I mustn't keep them waiting...)//\n\nYou pivot on the spot, and rush to the firing range. Ramirez is a dick, and you don't know Smith at all, but you'll let them do whatever they want with you at the department... And your pussy can't stop quivering as you think about it.\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_5]]

Unbeknownst to you, the sergeant is already planning the next step. He is a prudent man, and wants to make sure he has enough blackmail material over you, no matter what the situation. Plus, he is secretly enjoying pushing a goody-two-shoes like you down a spiral of degeneracy and vice.\n\nThat's why, while you are still being fucked by Ramirez and Smith, he checks whose turn is it at the jail for the coming days, and considers what's the best way to introduce you to a slew of new "friends"...\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut]]

Today, you won't have to rot behind the desk, thankfully. You have been tasked with investigating a girl's disappearance, instead. Her father, a shop owner, reported her missing the day after some individuals had harassed her while she was working the register. You quickly make your way to the shop, and in no time you are there, flashing your badge to him, determined to figure out what happened.\n\n"Detective Alexandra Bates. I am here for the complaint you filed a while ago, Mr...?"\n\n"It's Max Faber, and it took you too damn long to come! I don't need help anymore! Everything is... Everything is fine."\n\nThe man looks agitated as he tries to talk you out of this investigation. Is he being threatened? This might be worse than you thought.\n\n"Sir, it's pretty obvious to me everything is NOT fine. I can help you, but..."\n\nYou are interrupted by the sound of someone coming out of the backroom. Is she his daughter? Her appearance shocks you for a few seconds. She is wearing a pink, strapless tube dress, so short that she could flash you her panties (or lack there of) at any moment. It's also so tight, you can make out her nipples (and her lack of a bra). She is gorgeous, but looks like a mix between a top model and a hooker.\n\n"Jessica! What's with that dress? Aren't you going to work today?"\n\n"Daaad! I told you already, I am going out with Kent and the boys! And this dress is amazing, I can't embarass them!"\n\n"What are you talking about!? Have you forgotten what they did to us? How they treated you?"\n\n"Look, I told you, we had a chat afterward, they aren't bad! They are all VIPs, too! Working here is boring anyway, they treat me like a princess and... Oh, hi, Kent! *giggle* Here already to pick me up?"\n\n[[Continue|store_day_2_2]]

He hurries past you to lock the door and then you feel his strong hand seize your arm, turning you around to look at him. A soft moan escapes your lips at being treated just the way you want it. The sergeant was actually going to ask you what's your deal, to appease his worries, but your sexy whine was the final stroke.\n\nHe spins you around once more, and starts mauling your tits, as he kisses your neck. You manage to catch a glimpse of your reflection on the window: you never looked happier in your entire life, as far as you can remember. You also never looked ''sexier'', with a bright red face, half-lidded eyes and messy hair from the manhandling. Your tits are big, but his hands almost manage to cover them entirely.\n\nYou thought he was squeezing with a little too much strength at first, but it feels even better, instead. Your nipples dig into his rough palms, letting him know how much they appreciate the ordeal. When he pinches one of them, you stagger, feeling weak and helplessly aroused. He bends you down the desk, and you yelp in surprise... And appreciation. You are a little disappointed that his hands retreated, and you start whining, gently rocking your ass back and forth, hoping he'll continue.\n\nThere was no reason for disappointment, however, as you hear the telltale sounds of him unbuckling his belt. You feel light-headed, anticipating his prick inside you. You know your juices are running down your thighs, as you squeeze them together once again, trying to get a tiny bit of stimulation going while the sergeant is busy. Everything is right again, when you feel the head of his cock between your legs, and his hands on your hips. Time seems to slow down, as you feel him enter you. You finally feel complete and content. Being a @@.feminine;''fucktoy''@@ for @@.feminine;''powerful men''@@ is amazing.\n\nBouncing back and forth on his cock is liberating. Your muffled moans are a celebration of your newfound wisdom. Coming as he pumps you full of his potent seed is the ultimate celebration of what you have learned. You can be a good cop, as long as you keep this in mind.\n\nYou look behind your back, brain still catching up to what you went through, and you wait for the sergeant's next order. You are completely unable to think for yourself right now. As for the Sergeant...\n\n[[Continue|office_slut_1]]

Detective Alexandra Bates

The rest of the day is a blur. Routine makes everything just a bit duller, especially once you are off duty. You just can't help but find things much more exciting when you work... But that attitude isn't earning you any favors. You feel strangely tired, so you turn in for sleep early. You don't want to risk being late two times in a row!\n\nAs you think about that, you consider the possibility of going tomorrow for another training session at the lab. Well, technically this would be the first session, the damn thing didn't work this morning...\n\n[[Training will help you become a better cop|science_day_2_1]]\n\n[[Not available yet|day_1_end]]\n

You must have spaced out for a moment. What were you doing in front of the sergeant's office? Oh yes, you were going to confess you didn't do your job today. Paperwork is too hard for you. You can't pull your weight. You'd expect to be let go, since you have always been a thorn in the side of the department, but this is too important for you. You would do anything to keep this job. Flirting with the sergeant is hardly a punishment, however. Maybe you are doing this on purpose? Just to have an excuse to offer your body to him.\n\nYou have no answers, but your pussy gushes at the thought, letting you know what the truth is. You squeeze your thighs together, sexily swaying your hips in the process. You bet someone got a hard-on just looking at that juicy ass of yours... There you go, being a tease again, ruining the atmosphere for everyone. You are such a horny minx you can't help it, though. You squeeze your thighs a second time, which is the only thing keeping you from flat out masturbating in public, and knock on the door. Relief washes over you, as you are allowed to enter, keeping you from doing something you can't take back.\n\nOf course, being alone with the sergeant might keep you from publicly letting everyone know you are a slut //(@@.feminine;Would it be that bad?@@)//, but you have no willpower left to manage your attraction to him. All you can think about is being here last time, giving him a massage, and wanting nothing more than to take things a step further this time. Making him happy is going to make YOU happy. You need this. You CRAVE this.\n\nYou lick your upper lip. Your heart is beating so hard, but you feel strangely relaxed //(@@.feminine;A relaxed cop is a good cop@@)//.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_4_3]]

"Well? What is it Alexandra?"\n\nHe had stopped calling you by name a while ago, but it seems like last time was enough to mollify him. You can't help but smile.\n\n//(See? This is what I get if I am not a bitch all the time. He is patiently smiling at me, rather than scowling as usual. Despite that, he still looks so controlled. So self-assured... I am not really here to keep my job. I am here to let him @@.feminine;''fuck me''@@, if he wants to. He needs to know I am ready and willing. @@.feminine;''Obedient''@@ and @@.feminine;''horny''@@.)//\n\nIn your confused state, words fail you. You struggle internally for a few more moments, until a revelation dawns on you. You start to strip naked, in a trance. You are panting and moaning like a rutting animal. You have been in the office, constantly bombarded by your desires for too long. How did you ever do this before? You need to offer yourself to him, only then you'll feel good again.\n\nAs you unbutton your shirt completely, revealing your black bra, you are thrilled to see the sergeant's lustful stare. You toss away the shirt, and you feel terribly pleased with yourself when you unhook the bra and you can finally show him something adequate. You fumble a bit more with your pants, but soon enough you are hooking your thumbs in your panties. Just this time, you manage to exert some self-control, but it's only to tease him a little, and make yourself as sexy as possible, before pulling them down.\n\n"SIR! Please, let me know if I can do anything for you. And I mean ANYTHING..."\n\nThe sergeant finally shakes off the initial surprise, at your words. His logical mind tells him to be cautious, that this has to be some weird trap, but you look a little too horny and sincere, as you stand there waiting for his reply, with a vaguely zealous light in your eyes. Most importantly, his instincts are telling him that this is a real offer, and his cock is already rock hard.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_4_4]]

Your usual routine isn't enough to make you forget the events at the shop. Why is he together with her? You know that bastard well enough to be sure he isn't doing this for love, and the bits and pieces of conversation you got so far paint a bleak, but hard to decipher picture.\n\nAnyway, you file your report on the situation. The girl isn't missing, but there is something going on, so your work isn't finished yet.\n\n<<if $sci_fi_hypno >= 2>>Turning in for the day, you hope that your training will help you figure this out. That was the only positive note of your work, and you can't wait to try it again tomorrow!\n\n[[The next day...|science_day_3_1]]<</if>>

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What this translates to is plenty of public appearances behind Samantha, wearing sexy clothes outside, while jammed with vibrators underneath for Samantha's entertainment. In more private settings, she even has you two putting on a lesbian show to impress or arouse the people she is talking to, as you two display your loyalty and your lewdness just out of reach to them.\n\nAfter all, Samantha decided not to share you, so while she might flaunt your beauty and devotion, she never allows you two to have fun with anyone outside of your triangle. At times like these, you feel like the trophy girlfriends of a mobster, rather than two girls working for a police department.\n\nSince you delegated all moral and ethical judgements to your pussy, it's hardly a concern. If anything such blatant display of power still hits the right spot as far as your past programming is concerned, and Samantha's authority and charisma have quickly taken deep root in your subconscious. Her wishes are quite literally your desires, and Jessica confessed to you similar feelings.\n\nThat's how you got to another party tonight, wearing a sexy red dress, and making out with Jessica as Samantha uses you as a distraction to work out a better deal.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_ending_03]]

As for what kind of deal, you wouldn't know. Sucking on Jessica's tongue, flashing your pussy to the stranger who keeps staring, unable to look away is working well to distract you two as well. Samantha is probably the only one in control in the room, as it should be.\n\nSummoned by your thoughts, you see her briefly shift her attention to you two, and wink. That's a signal to bring things up a notch, so you and Jessica start showing more skin, leaving your heaving cheasts out for the guy to see. He is all but drooling, and you feel a sense of pity for the useless moron, while at the same time you feel happy that he is also contributing to Samantha's plans with his weaknesses.\n\nThe weak-willed man must have agreed to whatever Samantha wanted, because he is quickly hushered out, leaving just you three. A goddess, and her two horny vestals.\n\nTo celebrate she pours you two some champagne. You'll be drinking it straight from her feet, as she lets it travel down her leg. You two lap it up like a couple of well-trained puppies, getting drunk as you worship her is just the right amount of debauchery.\n\nThen it's time to prepare Samantha to fuck you two. Lately she has grown fond of pounding you two with a huge strap-on dildo. You get to undress her, get her the strap-on, and even make it nice and wet, before it's time to bend over and wait for her to pick who to send to heaven.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_ending_04]]

You got to learn the answer to your question in the coming days. You and Jessica got a job as Samantha's personal secretaries. Nobody dared to question why she would ever need two, although you knew it was because You were the perfect sextoy, and Jessica had all the markings of someone who could follow in you footsteps, with just a little encouragement.\n\nYou felt a twisted sense of pride in learning Samantha became less productive since you joined her team. You help her "relax" in many ways, and make sure to be an example for Jessica, and while this gets in the way of her work at times, you are sure she is much happier as a result.\n\nFinally unshackled by any lingering attachment to your previous life and ideals, you spend your days worshipping your Goddess. Be it a massage, singing her praises, pleasing her or just acting as her footstool, you delight in serving her 24/7. There is nothing you wouldn't do for Samantha, and she find herself irresistibly attracted to you and your absolute loyalty.\n\nJessica too seems fascinated, almost envious of your joy and obedience, naturally following her submissive nature and falling as deep as you down this particular rabbit hole.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_ending_02]]

Then you are picked for the honour, while Jessica will have to eat Samantha out. Hard to tell which position you would prefer, and after she stretches you with the huge dildo, it's hard to make sense of your thoughts any longer. You are just her fucktoy right now, so you do the appropriate noises and stop thinking.\n\nIn a sense, that's what you always did since that time you met her in the bathroom. Your body and mind were enslaved that exact moment your eyes met in the mirror, and now you are just enjoying the wonderful experience that is submitting to her on a daily basis.\n\nShe'll fuck you at the office, she'll fuck you at home (you and Jessica have long since moved in with her), and she'll fuck you when you have a night out. If she isn't having sex with you, you are serving her, or thinking about it. Your love for her knows no bounds, and neither does your lust.\n\nAs you come for her, you are certain this was the best thing that could happen to you. Now, you just need Jessica to be even more like you, and everything will be perfect. Anything to make Samantha happy...\n\n''The End''

<<set $sci_fi_hypno = 1>>//(Let's try to program her to be more amenable to me in particular. I never quite liked how she glares at me. It's like she knows what I am fantasizing about doing to her...)//\n\nThis time, things don't go as smoothly, and your parameters go wild, prompting an abrupt end to Ethan's meddling with your mind.\n\n//(She really hates me, uh? Oh well, it doesn't matter. I am still a MAN after all, she'll learn in due time...)//\n\n''...\n......\n.........''\n\n"Sorry, for having to interrupt the experiment. It's a pity you couldn't try it today. But you can always come back tomorrow."\n\n"Uh? Oh, yes, sure thing Ethan... Oh damn, it's getting late! We'll talk about it tomorrow!"\n\nYou rush out of the lab, feeling a bit annoyed at the waste of time, although not as much as you thought. The worry for being late is enough to make you ''forget'' about anything else. You go to your desk as fast as you can, knowing that there will be a lot of busywork to handle.\n\n\n[[Continue|work_day_1_1]]

He takes a closer look at your unconscious body. You are easily the prettiest woman working in the precinct. A sexy body with round, full breasts, wide hips, and a thin waist is complemented by a gorgeous face. Your green eyes, little nose and pouty lips are the ideal features on your oval face. It's not a stretch to say, that even the ones who absolutely loath your attitude have had a fantasy or two about watching your blonde head bob up and down their erection, as you kneel in front of them.\n\n"Just as gorgeous as always. You know, in theory all I should do is make you more 'compliant' with authorities, turning you into another cog in the machine, but if they don't mind me messing with your head, we can probably take it a step further. Well, not that you have any choice in the matter, heck, you can't even hear me right now."\n\nHe massages your left breast for a while. Your body reacts, as your nipple hardens, and your arousal rises as his machine easily detects, but you don't stir at all, staying deep into your hypnotic state.\n\n"Even if you can't hear me, I still can send info to your brain, however. In fact, I should probably hurry up, no need for you to miss your morning shift."\n\nHe strokes a few keys on his keyboard, and an influx of impulses start flooding your brain, starting to work on your subconscious.\n\n"Let's see... Yes, I should start with something simple. Wouldn't want you to notice anything. From now on, you should think of yourself as a ''girl'', instead of a woman. After all, you are still very young, and full of energy. Being a girl is obviously a positive thing. Of course, you can't help the fact that ''girls are inexperienced'', like all young people are. You need to be ''less self-assured'', and search ''confirmation'' from the ''adults'', the ''authorities'' around you. Men are older, and so they are ''obviously wiser''..."\n\nHe checks your reaction to the subliminal messages being sent in. His carefully constructed half-truths seep through your subconscious, unnoticed.\n\n[[Continue|science_day_1_5]]

"Great! Let's waste no time, then!"\n\nAs soon as you give him your consent, he becomes very pushy, quickly seating you on the couch. It reminds you of a dentist chair, just much more comfortable. Just as rapidly, he adjusts the visor on your head, and then you hear him tapping on the keyboard as your sight is obscured.\n\n"Make sure you keep talking. Describe what you see and hear, I want to make sure the image is clear and there are no differences from what it's planned. It would be very uncomfortable if we went into "full-immersion mode", but the sensory inputs weren't perfect."\n\n"Sure. Right now there is some cheesy elevator music on the speakers... A pretty realistic reproduction of our interrogation room... But there is something... Weird with the one-way-mirror... It looks... It looks..."\n\n"..."\n\n"......"\n\n"........."\n\n"Detective? Are you there?"\n\n"..."\n\n"Mmmh. Her vitals look good... Yep, she is already under. Poor Alexandra, you shouldn't have been so inflexible. You ended up on the higher-ups black list, so I got a greenlight for experimenting on you. We can't have rogue cops actually trying to uphold the law against powerful people. The mayor's son was pretty upset at the 'stupid bimbo' who dragged him in for drug-impaired driving and resistance to arrest."\n\n[[Continue|science_day_1_4]]\n

"Detective Bates! Just the girl I was looking for! I hear the captain wanted to meet you to discuss your performance. I hear you are having some troubles with getting info from suspects and witnesses, lately."\n\n"Ugh! Is that why he wants to see me? I am sure I am the detective with the best record in the district!"\n\n"...But you are lagging behind your usual pace, the last two months. A captain has to worry about his best investigator, after all."\n\n//(Yeah, right. Worry my ass. I bet he is happy about it.)//\n\n"Anyway, I wanted to speak with you precisely for that. We have developed a new type of full-immersion VR training. You could be our first test subject, and get to try all sorts of simulations with interrogations, created by using past records. It's an incredible tool, really."\n\nHe uncovers a rather stylish reclinable leather couch. A VR visor is attached with cables to what looks like a powerful PC. You eye the thing suspiciously. You definitely want to improve your record, and if this thing helps you do that, then you are more than happy, but you don't like the idea of being his "test subject" at all.\n\n"You know, I really need a good cop to test the machine and improve it. You would be helping future recruits with their training as well, thanks to your data."\n\n"Mmmh..."\n\n[[Test the VR training|science_day_1_3]]\n\n[[This seems like a bad idea, after all...(not available yet)|science_day_1_2]]

You decide to go visit Ethan (the mad scientist) in his lab, first. To be frank, both he and the captain give you a bad feeling, but you never heard or found any evidence of them being involved in criminal acts. Still, between the two, you Drake is the most tollerable. He doesn't have direct authority over you, and he develops some cool gadgets for us to keep up with the criminals.\n\nTechnology development has taken some bizarre turns after Neon City, but thankfully most of the times criminals aren't exactly on the cutting-edge of these advancements, while we get some great tools instead.\n\nYou made your way to the lab, through the lazy atmosphere of the morning shift. Other than Ethan, no one is so early in the area, so it's just you two for now.\n\n[[continue|science_day_1_2]]

You don't know what's gotten into you, but you need to fix your looks. It's useless to stay at the desk when you can't get anything done anyway. When you finally get in front of the mirror, you feel upset: you don't look any worse than usual, but it dawns on you how unsuitable your appearance is. A @@.feminine;girl@@ like you should take better care of herself. Robert is a man who has been doing this job for a long time, you respect him too much to ignore his advice.\n\nThe more you look at the mirror, the more his words ring true. The bright red lipstick you start to put on your lips makes wonders already, giving you a more refined look. The eyeliner helps make your green eyes even more striking, and a little blush on top ensures you overall look more sexy and less threatening.\n\nThis will definitely help with getting people to open up with you. If nothing else, you bet it will make Robert and some of the other officers happy.\n\nNow that you took care of this, you can focus on the boring task ahead of you. As you walk back to your desk, you are almost sure you are getting a few more stares than usual, and it doesn't seem negative attention.\n\n//(Robert was right... I should listen to him more.)//\n\nFeeling better and ready to concentrate, you work on your papers, humming to yourself as the remaining workload shrinks.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_1_3]]

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<<set $sci_fi_hypno += 1>>''...\n......\n.........''\n\nYour unconscious body is lying on the couch. Under the influence of your "training" your rushed to the lab in a hurry this morning, and quickly fell prey of the hypnotic machine. Ethan looks over your body, touching you with impunity.\n\n"Yep. That's a great body alright. Time to put it to good use, detective."\n\n"Alexandra Bates, can you hear me?"\n\n"...Yes."\n\n//(Alright! Looks like verbal communication while she is under is possible now. This should further speed up the process.)//\n\n"Alexandra, you understand your job is in danger. You have made a lot of enemies by being inflexible, you have been stubborn, and caused problems for everyone. But you still like your job, you want to keep it, right?"\n\n"...Yes."\n\n"Yes, being a cop is very important for you. You can do so much good as long as you are a cop. That's why you don't mind putting your body in danger, right?"\n\n"...That's right."\n\n"So now you need to protect your job with your body. It's a small price to pay to be able to help the city and its citizens. From now on, you'll be VERY ''agreeable''. If you need to turn a blind eye to keep your job, you should do it. If one of your superiors flirts with you, you flirt back. You like these ''strong'', ''powerful'' men anyway, so it won't even be a big sacrifice. It's all to help others, you want to be ''helpful''. Make friends instead of enemies. It's fine to @@.feminine;''suck cock''@@ to keep your job..."\n\n[[Continue|science_day_3_2]]

"...A relaxed cop is a good cop."\n\n"That's right, and you want to be a good cop. You won't cause problems anymore, you'll be a good girl instead. You'll take care of your career by using your body, since that's what you want anyway. Powerful men are hot, they make you wet and horny, and sexy girls should use their bodies however they want. This is all for a good cause, so you won't feel bad about it. This is very, very important..."\n\nHe drones on and on, bombarding your mind with not-so-subtle suggestions. You helplessly take them all in, falling deeper and deeper into your hypnotic trance.\n\n''...\n......\n.........''\n\n"Whoa! This program is simply amazing...! Maybe I shouldn't use it for too long, though, I feel a little dizzy now."\n\n"Nonsense. You want to be a good cop, right?"\n\n"...Yes, I want to be a good cop."\n\n"Then you'll come back for more everyday from now on."\n\n"...You are right, I should come back everyday."\n\n"I am sure a young, pretty thing like you will have no problem working harder for the sake of becoming a better person."\n\n"*giggle* Well, this young, pretty thing has some work to do. Bye Ethan!"\n\nYou wink at him, and then decide on a whim to part ways with a kiss on his cheek. You don't know why you got the idea, but there is nothing to be ashamed about such a small thing. Plus, he was complimenting you. You must admit, he is better than you gave him credit for... And he has a certain charm, too. You have been single for too long, that's why you were always so cold to others, but this has to stop. A girl should be allowed to have some fun, right? That's what Janet always tells you, after all. Maybe you should have a girls' night together, she'll be happy to hear you finally decided to listen to her.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_3_1]]

"Mmmmh... Suck cock."\n\n"Oh? That's a particular strong response. Does your boyfriend like it a lot when you suck his cock?"\n\n"...I am single."\n\n"Really!? Oh, I think I am starting to understand now. Are you a little frustrated, perhaps? Have you been single for a long time?"\n\n"...Yes."\n\n//(Who would have thought she was so frustrated despite having that body? I guess that's why she was always so cranky, she just needs to get laid... Thankfully, I am here to help.)//\n\n"Well, that's too bad. Girls can't control their hormones, so being @@.feminine;''horny all the time''@@ is inevitable for you, since you are a girl. But you see, that's fine since you are a @@.feminine;''SEXY''@@ girl. Your sexuality is something that doesn't need to be constrained all the time. Why be so frustrated, when you can seduce a man and take care of it? ''Help'' each other out, seduce men and let them take control, like you crave. Protect your job with your body, and have fun as you do it. If a powerful man flirts with you, @@.feminine;flirt back@@."\n\n"...Flirt back..."\n\n//(Oh yeah, she is hot and ready... A pity I can't push any more today.)//\n\n"You also need to ''relax''. Being angry all the time is what's getting in the way of your work. Anger is a negative emotion, and you want it gone... That makes it easier to work with other cops. There is no reason to get upset when things don't go your way. Being a team player is all about compromise. Keeping your job is the most important thing for you, so you'll do as you are told, and you won't get mad about it. A relaxed cop is a good cop."\n\n[[Continue|science_day_3_3]]

"So, you are back. Why don't you give me the full report?"\n\n"Yes Sir!"\n\nYou are enthusiastic to report in every little, dirty detail about your sexual exploits. Maybe it's because he was the first, or because of something else about the sergeant's overly masculine appearance that tickles the lizard part of your brain, but you are growing more and more infatuated with him. Confessing everything to him, and obeying his every word is something you actively want to do, and you get a jolt of pleasure whenever you do so.\n\nYou retell your encounter with Ramirez and Smith as faithfully as possible. You are sure he must be getting an erection at hearing what your slutty mind was feeling and thinking. Spurred on by this, you also volunteer how you masturbated for the remainder of yesterday after you got home, and how you think about the sergeant all the time.\n\nThis gets his attention. He gets up, closes the distance between you two, and sticks his fingers under your short dress. His thumb starts flicking your clit, while his index goes plays with your pussy. He has your COMPLETE attention, as you stand there, horny and even more eager to obey.\n\n"That sounds like a great idea. You should do it again today, but you should look for female cop porn... Perhaps, keep an eye out for prisoners having their way with such slutty cops, alright? Consider it... Training."\n\nHe speeds up a little, and the pleasure makes you sway, powerless.\n\n"Make sure you keep fantasizing about me as well, of course. You are doing great, Alexandra, I am starting to think you deserve a permanent promotion, and our little agreement should become permanent as well."\n\nHe (sadly) stops teasing your kitty, freeing you from his spell.\n\n"Now go. Rememeber, waste the entire day masturbating, and make sure to show up early tomorrow as well, dressed appropriately for your duties. You did great today."\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_03]]

Your head feels kind of mushy, as you are dismissed earlier for the second day in a row. You are already starting to identify as the sergeant's slut, as well as the department's whore, without any external prompts, and it's getting to you.\n\nYour programming is having an easier time taking over, now that your "regular" personality has grown more in sync with it, and you are more open to new, exciting changes. You look forward to spending a day "training", doing nothing but watching porn as the sergeant ordered.<<if $bimbo >= 1>> You drive back home paying only a limited amount of attention to the road. Just because you'll be spending your day indoor, doesn't mean your makeup shouldn't look perfect.<</if>> Maybe <<if $bimbo >= 1>>the Sergeant<<else>>he<</if>> could decide to pay you a visit and check if you are following his instructions. You know you'd love it if he did that...\n\n//(God, I am so fucking HORNY again... I wish I could let go of the wheel and masturbate.)//\n\nYou unconsciously give the driving stick a handjob, as you fantasize about your superior showing up for a surprise inspection... You'll have to make sure you answer the door completely naked everytime, just in case. These and sluttier, degrading ideas keep you company until you reach home. You almost break into a sprint when you leave the car, just to get inside a little faster. Soon, you are imitating a nice assortment of great cops, serving as relief for the dregs of society. Maybe that's a good idea to keep real criminals under control. You bet that if you tire them out, they'll have no energy left to pursue criminal activities. They'd probably be less angry with society, too! The amount of insight you are getting from porn videos as you hammer your poor pussy with 3 fingers is amazing. The sergeant was right, you needed more of this kind of training, for sure!\n\nYou start tricking yourself into believing you ARE these girls, and that these movies are surveillance videos of your work. The idea is so hot, you start climaxing multiple times per video. It doesn't matter if they look nothing like you, your arousal has completely broken your ability to think rationally. You probably just don't remember, because you were too cock-drunk afterward, that must be it.\n\nYou keep going at it the entire day, as instructed. You only take a few brief breaks to eat and drink. You don't even cook, you just order a pizza, and you stick to your original idea as well, surprising the guy with a naked appearance (which earned you a free pizza! Yay). Finally, you crawled into your bed, tired, but happy.\n\n[[The next day, at work...|jail_slut_04]]

The next day, you prepare your best look. You might be a horny, dumb little girl, but it's not difficult to figure out what's going to happen. Still, you have been properly primed by all the porn you watched yesterday, so you are REALLY looking forward to it now, as your worries slowly melted away with each orgasm. So much so, your only concern now is if someone were to notice how wet you are and got you in troubles. But it's not like you can wear anything more, that wouldn't be sexy, the way the sergeant wants. Your mini-skirt, and barely-there top (with no underwear, of course) are as far as you can push things while still being allowed inside the department, you figure. The top is white, and you can kind of see what's underneath, while the skirt is black, and can flash your pussy with surprising ease if you stretch even just a little bit.<<if $bimbo >= 1>> Your makeup completes the look, in a way that will make your collegues who are still in the dark about your changes suspect you are working undercover as a hooker.<</if>>\n\nYou manage to navigate the premise without getting arrested, and "report for duty" to the sergeant. He has become bolder and bolder in the way he treats you, making you easier to manipulate, as a result of your brainwashing. You just feel so happy and horny when he casually pulls your tits out of your tiny top to check them, or when he reaches underneath your skirt to savor your slutty body. You melt under his touch, your heart beating wildly inside your ribcage as you wait for what's coming next.\n\n"That's a nice look you got. Perfect for your next job. I made sure to shuffle around jail duty, and you are assigned to it effective immediately. The poor guys below all say they didn't do it, so we should be very hospitable to them... Innocent until proven guilty and all that. Make sure you offer your body to apologize for their treatment. Ramirez will be there in case they get too rowdy, but it's just 3 of them, I am sure you'll handle them easily. We'll be filming everything through the security cameras, and I'll make sure the recordings get 'accidentally' lost... In my private collection. Now go."\n\nYou'll be recorded on film, fucking criminals, and your reaction is a moan and an eager nod. You hope the sergeant will forgive you for not replying appropriately, but you are too excited to articulate words. You make your way to the jails, in a daze, only snapping out of it to smile and flirt with Ramirez.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_05]]

"Hey, sweetie. I wish we had the time, but sadly you have these... Gentlemen, to take care of."\n\nHe then turns to the guys as he unlocks the door.\n\n"Okay guys, you are getting a nice little treat here. Our female officers feels bad for your conditions, so one of them is here to cheer you up... You can do almost anything you want with her, as long as you don't rough her up."\n\n"...What kind of trick is this? Are you trying to frame us with some weird shit?"\n\n"Yeah man... She is a fine piece of ass, but we aren't falling for that... She looks like a whore, rather than a cop anyway."\n\n'...Fine piece of ass...' '...whore...' The words are enough to drive you crazy.\n\n"I am not hiding anything, as you can see..."\n\nYou strip naked completely, with the exception of your high heels. It's a quick task, considering how little you are wearing. You start making your way toward the jail, swaying your hips seductively. You stop at the bars first, to seductively rub against them up and down for a while. You have their attention, for sure.\n\n"Do you really not want me in there with you guys? I was hoping to apologize for the way you were treated..."\n\nYou cup your tits, making them jiggle slowly. You can almost hear their willpower crack and crumble.\n\n"Ah... Fuck it! I don't care anymore!"\n\nHe grabs your arm, and spins you around. You yelp in pleasure and surprise, as he manhandles you.\n\n"Oh, yes! Do what you want with me!"\n\n"Shut up, whore!"\n\n"YES SIR!"\n\nHe goes straight for your pussy, with no hesitation. You were dripping for the past 20 minutes anyway, so the lack of foreplay is of no consequence. You feel the exhilarating sensation of being fucked by a man envelop you from head to toe. You moan like an animal, as your body starts to bob back and forth on his shaft.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_06]]

"Hey! Leave something for us as well!"\n\nThe other two guys finally spring into action, unable to containt themselves any longer. You shiver, happy that your "fine piece of ass" is enough to draw them in, despite their reluctance and distrust.\n\nYour lips part right away, as a cock is presented to you. You pavlovianly drool at the mere sight, and start giving it the best blowjob you can given that you are pinned down by two of them. The third guy has only one of your fuckholes left, but like the other two, he doesn't waste too much time. It hurts... A little bit. But then it feels soooo good. Being stuffed to the brim with cock is your joy and privilege. The two cocks ravaging your lower half work in tandem to obliterate your mind, and turn you into a good cumrag.\n\nAs a cop, this is your work... Right? Your common sense stopped functioning a while ago, and you are starting to take to heart every word that comes out of the sergeant, and the wild sex mixed with your brainwashed mind is muddying things even further. But who cares about figuring things out, when you are being fucked so completely? Your entire body has turned into one big erogenous zone, and these disgusting, vile men are taking you like the slut you certainly are, while making sure you have no choice but to accept the fact that you are below them, addled by the pleasure only they can provide right now.\n\nYou orgasm for the first time only a few minutes in. You don't think coherently anymore, instead words flash before you every now and then, as your brain gets rewired, with each wave of pleasure. You must be even more @@.feminine;''submissive''@@. You must be @@.feminine;''sexier''@@. You must be @@.feminine;''fucked harder''@@. You must @@.feminine;''love''@@ the @@.feminine;''sergeant''@@ and his @@.feminine;''men''@@.\n\nEven now, the sergeant is in the back of your mind. You feel the usual jolt of wet pleasure as you think of him, and you let yourself go a little more. You must help these criminals, make them happy. Men need to be happy, and you can make it happen. You do your best to bring pleasure, even in your half-mesmerized state. Your efforts reward you with another orgasm and a flood of creamy goodness, as they start covering you up with their spunk one after the other. \n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_07]]

Being covered in their cum is enough to make you climax a third time as you completely lose it. The men look happy, and calm now. You must have done a good job. You smile at them, happy as well, as you greedily lick off of your face some of their baby batter. Ramirez has to drag you out of the cell, since you are too weak, and also because you'd let them fuck you again and again, if he didn't put a stop to it. The guys are a bit disappointed, but they are also quite satisfied with the unexpected reward they got, so they really do behave better.\n\n"Come back to visit us anytime... Officer."\n\n"Yeah! That was great!"\n\nYour smile grows a little bit wider at the appreciation they are showing, really hammering in how right this was. You wonder if the Sergeant will be sending you here daily, from now on...\n\n[[Report to the Sergeant|jail_slut_08]]

Meanwhile, the sergeant had been checking the live feed by himself. After all, this was the first time, and he wanted to make sure everything went according to plan. It all went better than expected. In fact, he found the scene almost as hot as you did. He was vaguely aware before this that he really enjoys the idea of corrupting you, but this really opened his eyes to the fact. He found a perverse joy in the idea of setting you up for this as often as possible. He also got quite the hard-on watching the way you handled the whole thing. He quickly made his way back to his office (taking the recordings with him). A lot of the officers who crossed him on the way wondered why he was in such an unusual good mood, when they saw the smile on his face...\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_09]]

The Sergeant was already waiting for you in his office, when you got there. It took you a while to fix your look as to not give away immediately what transpired in the jail, and the stunned languor that seems to accompany every sexual activity as of late makes it challenging to get back in a timely manner. Not that you have much to do, having already taken care of your ==desires== @@.feminine;duties@@.\n\nOf course, you wouldn't mind if you had to keep the sergeant happy as well this morning. As a @@.feminine;girl@@, you have an insatiable appetite for sex, and a lust for charismatic, dominant men. As a cop, you are only good to provide relief to men, so you understand now how lucky you were to land this job, and to have such a charitable superior like him, ready to keep you around, and even let you be as much of a slut as you like, instead of kicking you out.\n\nYou reach the office with trepidation in your heart, instilled by your dirty fantasies. What will the sergeant say...?\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_10]]

You shake your head, realizing the video ended a while ago. You are so dumb at times! Who knows how much time you wasted, sitting there with no thoughts in your head. Sounds pretty fun, actually, maybe you should do it more often. But you have more things to take care of, before you can worry about your free time.\n\n<<pet_choices>>

"You'll flirt, seduce and manipulate anyone for the good of the department... And my own. I worked hard to get where I am, so now YOU need to work hard to keep me there."\n\nYou climax right at this moment, but Samantha keeps you pinned down, so you can't fall. She patiently waits until your outburst is over, and then has you lick her fingers off.\n\n"Situations like these will become very common in your life, Alexandra. You'd be surprised by how many people are complete perverts among the influentials, and a pretty thing like you will attract lots of attention... Especially since I am sure you'll be a good pupil and do everything I say."\n\nYou never nodded more reverently than this time. You are sucking your own juices off of her hand, completely and utterly mesmerized by her charisma.\n\n"Now, do you know what I mean with having 'no limits'? It means that if I send you to a corrupt politician who wants you to snort some coke and then make out with a prostitute as you are both hooked to illegal cyberware to increase your sensitivity, you'll do it with a smile. Same thing if they want to tie you up and try out every sadistic trick they know on your eager body."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_14]]

You turn around, wondering what you got yourself into, and see a group of man in their 20s and 30s, all dressed in expensive clothing. You know one of them personally. But shouldn't the mayor's son still be in jail? You caught him driving while drugged AND he resisted the arrest!\n\n"And who is this? Don't tell me you have TWO gorgeous daughters... Lucky guy!"\n\n"She is a police officer, but she was leaving. I only have one daughter so... Please, bring her back safely."\n\n//(Okay, there are more red flags here than at a communist rally. Time to speak up.)//\n\n"I am detective Alexandra Bates, remember me Kent?"\n\n"Of course. I never forget a pretty face, but I didn't want to flaunt our special relationship."\n\n"I don't see throwing people in jail as anything special."\n\n"Oh, that was all a misunderstanding, but I forgive you."\n\n<<if $sci_fi_hypno >= 1>> He is older than you, more powerful and confident. Is that why you feel so nervous, all of a sudden? You wanted to get to the bottom of this, but his self-assuredness is making you hesitate. You are also disgusted at yourself, for noticing how attractive he is.\n\n//(Snap out of it Alexandra, now it's not the time!)//\n<<else>>\n \n//(What is the Mayor's son doing with the daughter of shop owner? Sure, she is pretty, but...)//\n<</if>>\n\n"Do you need us for something, detective? We are expected at a party, but if it's urgent, we can wait."\n\n//(I'd rather not question her when they are nearby... The timing is just too bad, sadly.)//\n\n"No, it's nothing urgent, sorry to keep you all waiting."\n\n"Well then, we'll be on our way. We are leaving, everyone.<<if $bimbo == 1>> Nice lipstick, by the way. Really brings out your beauty.<</if>>"\n\n<<if $bimbo == 1>><<set $shop_owner_disappointment = 1>>A mix of shame, pride and arousal stun you into silence at his compliment. You can't believe yourself, but at the same time, wasn't this the reaction you were looking for? You can't be too upset about it... <</if>>The small group pours out of the shop. You look at the shop owner, but you see his expression hardened. You aren't going to get anything out of him today, you know that face all too well. You count your losses, and get back to the office.\n\n[[Leave|day_2_end]]

Ethan was very clear: You must call him at work, so he can check on you (how sweet!) and give you some instructions on how to wait for him (usually something naughty). It takes you a few moments to get the number right: your fingers are trembling too much from the excitement. You think of how to make the best impression. Should you sound sexy, or perhaps eager? Maybe you should try to be a little coquettish. Like all the previous calls, however, you melt instantly the moment you hear Ethan's voice, and go for a mix of hot, wet, dumb, obedient, and "ready".\n\n"Hello, sweetie."\n\n"Hello, Ethan."\n\nYou purr, delighted. He called you sweetie! Your finger is already tracing up and down your wet slit, you just can't help it.\n\n"Are you being a good girl?"\n\n"You know I am..."\n\n"You know, I have been bragging about taming you at the department. How do you feel about that?"\n\n"I don't really care about anyone but you there... I guess I am happy that you think I am worth bragging about."\n\nYou stifle a moan, as you stick two fingers inside you. You exhult inside, happy that he is even BRAGGING about you! You must have become a very good pet, to get this kind of reward.\n\n"I guess you wouldn't mind if I took you out here on a leash, naked, and paraded you around."\n\n"That would be soooo hot, Ethan. I am not sure I'd be able to crawl without climaxing every few steps... Am I a bad pet?"\n\n"You are perfect, believe me. I won't be showing you off, however, you are just too cute to let them see you like that. Now, I know you are already toying with your pussy, so when this call is over, I want you to work hard on getting a nice orgasm, then just relax. Ah, but make sure you are bend over the kitchen table when I get back."\n\n"Sure *moan* Ethan! Anything you want!"\n\nHe hangs up, and you redouble your effeorts. You need to climax now, that was an ORDER! It doesn't take very long, considering how horny you are from having talked to Ethan about all those naughty, naughty things. In fact, only a few moments later you are calling his name as you squirt on the floor, your mind happily flooded with bliss as you obediently come for Ethan. It's all so wonderful...\n\n<<pet_choices>>

He shows you the living room. The sergeant really does have a nice place for himself. In another life, you'd wonder how he managed to pay for it, but your current self is just happy to notice there seem to be no sign of him being married, reinforcing your previous observation of him not wearing any rings. He is a powerful man, of course he deserves to have such a nice house. You hope there is enough room here for a fucktoy...\n\nHe welcomes you on its nice leather couch, and very quickly the large tv on the wall is broadcasting your sexual exploits. You can't get over how being fucked by criminals suit you. Nevermind pornstars pretending in similar scenarios, you look right at home in the real thing. You unwittingly stare, your hand raising to your chest to cop a feel as your recorded moans fill the air. You didn't notice George walking behind you, but you certainly didn't fight his hands as he guided you in a more relaxed position, leaning back. You also were might happy when he rapidly pulled out your breasts and made sure your pussy was on display. You shivered when he pulled your legs open, and you obediently complied.\n\n"This is how you should masturbate. Look how much of a slut you actually are. Think about how happy it makes you."\n\nYour free hand finds its way between your now parted thighs, finding the gushing fountain that is your pussy.\n\n"That's all you are good for... Consider your new assigment a promotion, to better fit your skillset. You'll do your best for me, right?"\n\nYou manage to nod, even as your attention is being drained away by the video. You'll do your best for George, and work very hard, from now on.\n\nHe looks at you appraisingly, and seems satisfied by the empty gaze you have, and your open, drooling mouth. Anyone could tell, you aren't going to give him any problems...\n\n[[Some time later...|jail_slut_14]]

He guides you to the chair, and then makes you lick your own juices off his fingers. You taste pretty good, but of course the main attraction is licking his fingers. You long for his cock, but it's not yet the moment. He leaves you sitting there, still a bit dazed, as he quickly wraps things up for the day, and makes a copy of the video to bring home... With you. Your excitement never manages to cool down, as you make your way to his car. Your nipples throb with need, as you obediently sit next to him. Finally, once he starts driving, you can't keep silent anymore. You know this is too presumptuous of you, but you have to ask him.\n\n"Can I suck your cock, George?"\n\nSoon, you are wetting the leather seat, as your drooling pussy gushes all over it in response to having George's heavenly cock in your mouth. You never did something like this before, but you were probably just too stupid or afraid. It feels so good to service someone like George, as he drives around a powerful vehicle, PLOWING through the traffic. You wonder what you are to him, but you can't bring yourself to ask it to him. After all, he is already taking care of you, allowing you to feast on his cock. One thing that really makes you happy, however, is that you saw no ring on his hands.\n\nYou stop daydreaming about George, to focus on his cock. You take it as far as you can inside your throat and then some. Choking on his dick would be the highest of honors, right? You keep thinking weirder and weirder thoughts, as your servilism grows. It definitely makes your pussy wet just thinking about choking on his fat cock, so nothing else matters. After all, your pussy seems to know best. Whenever you follow its lead, good things happen.\n\nHe finally can't take it anymore, and you feel his dong pulsate, as it starts to fire his seed inside you. You swallow it all, of course, not wanting to waste his gift. You even open your mouth after cleaning his dick, to let him see you were a good whore. That earns you a pat on your head, leaving you fully satisfied. In a few more minutes, he is parking in front of his house. You are excited at the idea of seeing his house, so you give him another love-struck smile.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_13]]

"This is quite the show. I didn't think I could get such a great piece for my collection."\n\nYour chest swells with pride at the idea of being included in the sergeant's collection. You wish you could voice your appreciation, but all that comes out are horny noises, mirroring the ones from the footage.\n\n"Still, it would be a pity to just keep this one for myself. Today I'll be leaving a bit sooner. How about we go back to my house together, and we use this material for some more of your training."\n\nEven if your arousal twists all the expressions you are making right now, nothing can hide the sheer joy you feel at this moment. You manage to spit out an "I'd love to, sergeant..." while you gaze lovingly at him, despite being on the verge of an orgasm.\n\n"Call me George. Formalities are a thing of the past between us, at least when we are in private. I think you did very well today, Alexandra..."\n\nHe takes a brief pause, speeding up his ministration, and making you gasp in pleasure.\n\n"...So much so that you'll be working in the jail everyday from now on. But to improve, you are still going to need my @@.feminine;guidance@@, I feel. Tell me how happy you are."\n\n"I am so, sooo happy George!"\n\nYou cum on the spot. The video, his words, your attitude, you simply cannot resist any longer. The se... No, George steadies you, and you gladly let him. He is so strong and sexy. You love him so much! You keep opening your eyes to new, surprising realities, and it's all thanks to him.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_12]]

/* He'll make you see the recording, inform you that you are on permanent duty at the cells, and sends you home with more "homework" to take care of.*/\n\n"Close the door Alexandra."\n\nIt's a simple order, but it's an order nonetheless, so you feel happy to obey and perform for the sergeant. As you are turned around, you hear a few muffled sounds, which are hard to identify at first. Then you finally recognize the high pitched sound in the silence of the room: it's your voice. You are making the sluttiest, happiest sounds you ever heard. Even without looking, you are sure it's a recording of what happened not too long ago. Your heart beats faster and faster, as you fumble with the lock. What kind of face are you making while these two criminals fucked you? You want to see! And what about the sergeant? Will he be satisfied with your performance? Will he stare at you with cold eyes, for being such a shameless whore? You'd be happy either way, as long as he looks at you.\n\nYou turn around once more, and you see the security recording on the large screen.\n\n//(So that's how I look... Aaaah, I look even more excited than those pornstars...)//\n\nAttracted by the recording, you make your way next to the sergeant, who's looking at the tv standing in front of his desk. You must look so sexy because this isn't just a job for you, but it's what you desire the most, is the conclusion you reach. A beatifical smile, yet dumb smile appears on your lips. You are getting just as horny as if you were watching another porn movie. You don't have to touch yourself, however, because that's what the sergeant does.\n\n"Keep watching the screen."\n\nYou nod and moan, as his big, callous fingers reach under your skirt. You feel first the tender touch of his thumb on you clit, as he starts flicking it left and right, then you feel two more fingers hook your pussy, trapping you on the spot.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_11]]

The common theme of the videos quickly becomes obvious. It's a collection of all your most submissive moments. Whether it's begging for cock from George, or obediently shaking your ass at the prisoners' request, there isn't a single scene that doesn't involve you being a docile, easy to control tramp.\n\n"See how good it feels when you are well-behaved?"\n\nHe speeds up and yanks your collar, to prove his point. It's all true, of course. Being fucked like this is pure bliss, and you can admire the transfixed face you keep making throughout the video, a flashy reminder that this isn't just a coincidence, but rather the norm.\n\nThe words @@.feminine;helpful@@ and @@.feminine;agreeable@@ keep flashing through your mind, for some reason. You lick your lips in-between wanton moans, fruitlessly trying to figure out why. Those are prominent traits for being a good cop, of course, so maybe you are just becoming more aware of this.\n\n"But it's not just a matter of feeling good, is it? This is your nature, your calling, your fetish. The only reason you hold back must be some residual shame... You don't need that baggage. Accept you are nothing more than a slave to my cock, a stress relief for criminals, a @@.feminine;docile@@, @@.feminine;domesticated@@, @@.feminine;cock-hungry bitch@@."\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_18]]

Kneeling in front of the mirror, you spy your own reflection. George is also in there, holding the leash, and your pulse quickens just by looking at you two together. You really look like his bitch like this. You stroke the leather around your neck with a single finger, and shiver. You are discovering a new side to your perversions, as your pussy starts dripping the moment you close your eyes and imagine George's hands tightening around you.\n\nWhen your eyes flutter open, you are really making an expression worthy of your role as a bitch in heat.\n\n"I think this suits you better than any clothing, after all. The other day, I was thinking you are still a little too self-centered, even when you service others..."\n\nHe pulls on the leash a little, choking you ever so slightly, which makes you moan like a slut.\n\n"...But that's just you thinking with your pussy. You can't help it, so we just need to train your pussy better. Judging by the puddle, I think this is already working, but we can do better."\n\nIn no time, you are on all fours, with George towering behind you. You bounce on his cock guided by the leash, delighting in its tightness.\n\nOn the giant screen, a selection of your must submissive moments is playing. Some of them from your "jail time", but a good chunk are from yours and George's private moments. He did start filming them a while ago (of course, you happily agreed when he asked), but he truly must love you, to select so many just to train you.\n\nThe least you can do, is pay attention and be a good slut for him. As much attention as you can pay with his cock pounding your pussy, anyway...\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_17]]

Speaking of crawling, the next day brought you an unexpected surprise. A gift from George.\n\n"Open it."\n\nThe order was absolute, but you still felt some emotion coming from him. When you have your wits about you (which is becoming increasingly rare), you get the impression he is really proud of the way he tamed you, just as you are proud of obeying. He also cares a lot about you, in surprising ways.\n\nA normal girl might just think he is whoring you out, but not only you are a slut (so he is doing it for you), but the rare occurrances of someone going overboard with you were met with a brutal punishment, and plenty of days of rest. Other than the whole sex thing (which you crave), he treats you firmly, but with extreme thoughtfulness and care (@@.feminine;''Just like you crave from a real man like him)''@@.\n\nThat's why your hands shake a little, overtaken with emotion as you unwrap the package. It's a beatiful leather collar.\n\n"Strip naked, so I can put it on you."\n\nYou moan your yes, and proceed to strip down to nothing. His rough, big hands around your neck make you shiver, as he adjust the collar. It's nice and tight, and you already love the slight discomfort it brings.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_16]]

The next few days are the happiest blur you could imagine. George's collection keeps increasing, as he adds more and more of your recordings. It's hard to tell reality from fantasy, when you spend half the day servicing criminals, and the other half reviewing porn videos and your own recordings to further sink into your depravity.\n\nYou take pride in helping these poor souls get some solace, while improving their behaviour. The number of incidents plummet as the word spreads among the right circles. Nobody seems to mind being arrested in your district too much, as they at least have something to look forward to.\n\nGeorge sometimes rewards you with some extra loving on the side, which helps cementing your submission to him and to his plans. You love being useful to these deliquents, of course, but the sergeant really holds the strings of your heart (and pussy), making your fall frictionless and exciting.\n\nIndeed, you never were this eager to start a new work day, or to end one. Your tight pussy welcomes a neverending stream of stranger cock, but no fatigue creeps on you, as George keeps your mind blissfully free of any higher thoughts. Things are just great.\n\nYour purpose is here, in this jail, and in George's bedroom. Life was never so simple or fulfilling. Following your pussy really was the best idea you ever had. As someone shoots one more load inside it, you climax, ecstatic. Even if you are finished in the jail, you still have to do your report, and maybe beg George for some attention. You just need to get your legs to cooperate long enough to crawl back to him, and everything will be just fine.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_15]]

"Goodness, you are so good at this, Alexandra, just don't stop..."\n\n"I'd never stop until you are satisfied, Master..."\n\nThe man you are riding right now is one politician or another. He is not very important to you, but George wants something from him, so you'll make sure he is addicted to your slutty body, just like the rest of them. After all, you'do ANYTHING for George, you love him soooo much.\n\nAfter he brought out your most submissive tendencies, he became even more interested in you. You were kept off duty as much as you could, receiving much more training (and hot, mind-blowing sex) from him. He managed to eventually strip away all the excuses in your mind about helping others and being useful to forcing you to recognize that you are just his slave, and you should serve him for the rest of your life.\n\nStill, he enjoyed debasing you by whoring you out, and figured out a much better use of your incredibly sexy body would be to "lend" you to the right people, rather than work at the jail. To help George, you gladly learned all the tricks and quirks of being a high-class escort. It definitely helped with seducing George as well, although you always prefer when he fucks you like a cheap slut, but the main allure was to turn these supposedly powerful men into drooling fools.\n\nIt worked like a charm. You were always quite hot, and once you started working at it for George's sake, you became even more incredible.\n\nA few bribes delivered by the right girl did wonders for his career. As he kept climbing the ranks, so did the importance of the men you seduced increased.\n\n[[continue|jail_slut_20]]

You had probably been waiting to hear these words for a while now. It's so easy to accept them, since they are coming from George, too. Yes, there is no reason to be ashamed. You are just contributing in your own way. The fact that this is your fetish just makes things better, not worse.\n\nYou have the most "liberating" orgasm you have ever experienced mere moments after accepting this last revelation. You are at the bottom of the totem pole, and you are there because you want to. You are a @@.feminine;cock-hungry bitch@@, and there is no shame in that. Being @@.feminine;submissive@@ is nothing to be ashamed of, and should instead be celebrated, as it allows you to be useful and enjoy yourself at the same time.\n\nIf that's true, then there is no reason not to be MORE submissive. More servile. More... Useful. To be useful, others must use you, and the best way to let them do that, is to follow your nature, and be a good little slut, always ready to serve.\n\nYou come a second time. Turned on by your train of thought, the now almost constant choking from the collar and still being fucked by George's amazing dick, it's no wonder your pussy keeps squirting all over the place. Your arms start to feel weak, and you immediately opt for a more fitting position, with your ass high up in the air, while your face submissively looks down.\n\nGeorge's cock feels even better like this, so you are sure once he finally bursts inside you, you'll get your third orgasm in a row. What a great way to learn new things! As you keep moaning like the slut you are, you feel confident you are making the same face that is plastered on the big screen. You guess this too will be added to the collection...\n\n[[Some more time later...|jail_slut_19]]

"Yes, @@.feminine;''I will obey powerful men''@@. @@.feminine;''I will obey my superiors and collegues''@@. They are @@.feminine;''sexy''@@, and @@.feminine;''I'll be happy to trade sexual favours''@@ in exchange for their help..."\n\n"Good. Remember, this is the only way a girl like you can do her job... And you love it. You don't need encouragement or pressure to be a sexy slut for powerful men. You LOVE your job. You always loved it. That's why you love sucking cock, or spreading your legs for the next hunk of a cop or politician that comes your way."\n\nThe words keep hitting your softened mind, hard. Ethan is especially careful, picking ones you were already exposed to during your previous sessions. You were also having sex with a collegue just a few moments ago (even if you don't remember it), so everything builds up to this moment of extreme weakness which comes crashing down on you. Ethan's words seem to stretch and bend in mysterious ways, as they fill your body and mind with purpose...\n\n"Uh... What?"\n\nYou are standing (unsteadily) next to the VR station. This last lesson really drained you! Thankfully, Ethan is here to help you stand up. The fact that his hand is on your ass, only makes it better. You instantly feel a bit weaker, but for completely different reasons, so you lean against him, flirtatiously.\n\n"THANKS Ethan. I am fine now. Not that I mind you holding me, te-he-he!"\n\nHe smiles at you //(He must be enjoing your flirting!)//, but you are a bit disappointed that he doesn't kiss you, or take advantage of you in any way. Other than touching your butt, that is. He fondles it for a while, before slapping it lightly as a way to part with you.\n\n"Glad I could help. I am sure you have a lot of @@.feminine;''WORK''@@ to do, but make sure to stop by every now and then."\n\n"Oh, yesss! I can't wait to do my job! I LOVE it! I got a lot of great ideas while training, I am sure they'll help everyone at the department."\n\nYou settle into a relaxed gait, moving toward the main building. There is no need to rush, after all. A relaxed cop is a good cop. In fact, you feel so bad thinking about your stressed out collegues, you should help them with all you've got, from now on. You sway your hips, instinctively turning your usual jog into a sexy sashay. Your nipples feel damn hard against your bra, it's kind of distracting... Maybe you should stop wearing one? Having such naughty (exciting!) thoughts, you enter the office.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_4_1]]

//(That was fun! I finally got a taste of her, and this proves beyond the shadow of a doubt, that she is under control now. I wonder if I'll get a pay rise for this. Well, let's finish up.)//\n\n"Alexandra, put the VR headset back on."\n\n"Don't you want to play some more, Ethan?"\n\nHe looks at you, and you can see a little uncertainty, but he quickly makes up his mind.\n\n"Put the VR headset on, first."\n\n"Okay!!"\n\n//(He did say "first", maybe he'll fuck you a second time afterward, and...)//\n\nYour thoughts get quickly cut off by the hypnotic patterns dancing in front of your eyes. In a few seconds, you are back where Ethan wants you.\n\n"Alexandra Bates, you'll forget about what we did here. You completed your training successfully today, instead, and you are ready to go back to work."\n\n"During your training here, you learned that the best way to do your job is being more relaxed. Working so hard just doesn't yield any results, so you'll take it easy from now on. Especially if you work on a big case, you'll seek the help and GUIDANCE of your superiors. Since you don't want to just inconvenience them, you'll trade sexual favours for their orders, ensuring they are just as relaxed as you are. You'll be very happy to do so, as you have learned just how much you like powerful men."\n\n"You will never question your collegues, and you'll always obey your superiors. You'll also always obey powerful men. These people are all incredibly sexy and wise, you cannot and will not try to resist their influence over you."\n\n[[Continue|hypno_cop_2]]

Yes, you'll go there first thing in the morning. Becoming a better cop is more important than your personal dislikes. Finally, you succumb to your sleepiness, and slip into a dreamless rest...\n\n[[The next morning...|science_day_2_2]]

You make your way to the lab for the second time in a row. Quite a record for you. Ethan, with his slimey smile, ushers you in.\n\n"Right on time! I fixed the problem with the program. Let's not waste any time, this new version is going to amaze you!"\n\nHe is only ever this excited when he gets to work on a new toy of his. He must think he did a great job, to sound this eager.\n\nYou take your spot on the reclining couch, and put the VR visor on. This couch is really comfortable, you wish you had something like this...\n\n[[continue|science_day_2_3]]

<<timed 1s transition>>''...''<<next 1s>>\n''......''<<next 1s>>\n''.........''<<next 1s>>\n\n"Wonderful. As expected, repeated sessions do affect the subject faster, and she is no exception. She went down as soon as the image went up with its subliminals.<<if $bimbo == 1>> Mmmh? Red lipstick! I like it. She looks different than usual. Could this be an unintended result of my work already? If so, I should give myself a raise!<</if>> Now I should be able to also inject new memories... She'll remember having a great time in our virtual police station. She learned a lot, and can't wait to come back for the next session... Yeah, that should do."\n\nHe starts typing on the keyboard, switching the subliminal messages to rewire and rewrite your brain patterns.\n\n"There we go. What a good pupil you are. If I knew you were this suggestible, I would have tried something sooner! Ah, but I can't get distracted now."\n\n"So, as a policewoman, you often find yourself having to handle conflicts. The best way to de-escalate conflicts is by being more ''agreeable''. Be more agreeable, especially with ''authoritative men''. You know they are ''wiser than you'', they are right more often than not."\n\n"Mmmh. That should do. Now, for my bit of fun... You aren't going to give me problems this time, I am sure."\n\n"Given what we know about men and their authority, how agreeable you are to them, and so on, it's fair to say that you like them more than regular men. Everyone has their preferences, and you happen to like, strong, powerful, authoritative men. There is no shame in that. Sexual desires are normal and healthy, especially in ''girls'' like you. You are ''sexually aroused'' by man in positions of power over you..."\n\n[[Continue|science_day_2_4]]<</timed>>

<<set $sci_fi_hypno += 1>>"You are getting horny already! Maybe I hit a fetish you already had? Or maybe you are easily aroused. This gives me a few ideas... Still, we can't have you miss on your duties, at least not yet. I am starting to think you'd be much better as the cocksucking mascotte of the department, who uses her body to make a career (or rather, keep it), but that will have to wait. Yes, abusing your obsession for being a cop, should work wonders! I am such a genius!"\n\n''...\n......\n.........''\n\n"Wow! That was an amazing simulation! I can't believe it was so realistic! And the face expressions on the witnesses when I ask questions...! This is going to help me a lot!"\n\n"Did you doubt me?"\n\n"Well, I kind of did... Sorry. I feel like I have been unfair to you... But with this you definitely changed my mind! I'll be here first thing tomorrow!"\n\n"I am really glad to hear that... But perhaps you should run to your desk now."\n\n"Oh crap! You are right. See you tomorrow... And thanks!"\n\nThat was amazing! This trial really showed you how you shouldn't trust a book by its cover. You should be more friendly with Ethan in the future. He is technically above you in the hierarchy, and you saw today how much you can achieve when you aren't busy dissing him under your breath or double-guessing everything he does. Yeah, you should try being a little more @@.feminine;agreeable@@ from now on...\n\n[[Continue|store_day_2_1]]

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You never touched yourself with such vigor before, but it also never felt as good either. You fantasize about being gangbanged in the office with no warnings from the other officers, and your only regret is that you can't stuff your holes like they could.\n\nStrong bodies, real men, having their way with you, making you feel so @@.feminine;feminine@@ and small near them. You'd do your best to get them nice and hard before they ravish you.\n\n//(If only I had been a better <s>slut</s> cop, I wouldn't need to fantasize about it... I need to be sexier, for them.)//\n\nFantasy or not, it's certainly enjoyable. You feel your hand quickly getting covered in your own love juices, as you awkwardy hover the toilet. The wet noises from rubbing and slapping your greedy cunt seem to reverberate in your head, just like everytime you slam your fingers inside yourself hard enough, it seems to blank your thoughts. It's such an amazing feeling that you start masturbating even harder.\n\nYou'd worry about feeling sore or even leaving bruises, if you weren't so enthralled by the hedonistic treat of fucking yourself stupid. You are already stupid, but this is going to turn you into an even dumber whore, only good for men to use as a cum dump.\n\n//(T-that's fine with me. As long as I can help my collegues... Being used by them would be great! Oh God, yeah, I should spend my days inside the restroom, the men's restroom, that is.)//\n\nYour current situation and your new fantasy collide flawlessly, and you finally climax, as you imagine a man barging in, seeing your pitiful appearance, and gracing yourself with his thick cock.\n\n[[Continue|word_day_4_4_a]]

@@.center;\n!Alexandra Bates and Neon City\n@@\n\nNot many people get to follow their dreams. Lots of people don't even HAVE a dream. But you always had one as far as you can remember.\n\nYou wanted to be a cop.\n\nNeon City, the city that was supposed to symbolize a new era, the metropolis which sprouted around the space elevator which had been built in the middle of nowhere as part of the new, international space program, had slowly but surely turned into a cesspool, worse than any other big city that already existed on earth. \n\nA flawless, high-tech and rich center, surrounded by quickly built, quickly degrading districts, falling into a spiral of violence, crime and corruption. Yet people still kept coming, attracted by the riches, yet failing to achieve what they desired. Not that center is much better, just a cover, a thin veneer hiding the sharks of the megacorporations as they grow more and more brazen in their disrespect for the law.\n\nYou achieved your dream, but it really faltered when it was met with the harsh reality that no matter how well-intentioned, one cop can't stop this city's momentum. You keep doing your job, even going against other corrupt officers, but it feels like trying to fix the city you were born in is just impossible, as it ignores all your attempts at steering it in a new direction.\n\nYou try to not let it get me down, but you perpetually feel like...\n\n[["...Agh! I need a vacation!"|Scene_1]]

Still, that's not all there is to it. It's obvious she has more plans for you, when she winks at you, before continuing to lead the unsuspecting Jessica. It's so hot to see her in action, and you suspect this is the lesson for you on how to be a good slut for her. You can see it already, as you are sent to sway a reluctant journalist to play ball, and you have to use everything you have to warp their views... All for Samantha.\n\nMeanwhile, Jessica has been convinced, and you see none of her previous shyness as she opens her shirt, and then takes off her bra. Her breasts are small, but it doesn't detract from her beauty.\n\nStill, Samantha probably read something in her attitude, as she decides to push her buttons a little.\n\n"There you go, that's how you should have acted from the start. Don't tell me you were timid because your breasts are small?"\n\nPanic and confusion appear on Jessica's face, but Samantha dispells them with a careful laugh.\n\n"You shouldn't be, you look very pretty. If you really are ashamed, though, you can always turn it into an advantage. Some people find embarrassment quite exciting... Isn't that so?"\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_20]]

"B-but! I meant everything I said! I really admire you, miss Samantha! I am loyal as well!"\n\n"You admire, me sure. But is that enough to inspire loyalty, I wonder. Alexandra, what am I to you?"\n\n"You are my Goddess, Samantha!"\n\n"See? Of course, I don't expect everyone to have the same fanatical zeal as our girl over here..."\n\nShe gives you a smile that could melt an iceberg, before turning back to Jessica.\n\n"...But your attitude is still lacking. You are still holding back. You know very well what kind of things we have to do at times, and I can't trust you with anything important, because you are too busy worrying about impressions, than to work to manipulate them to our advantage."\n\n"Weren't you the one who came to me? Didn't you need power to get back to the ones who kept pushing you down?"\n\nThe vague allusions to Jessica's past don't seem very important to you. Instead, you are salivating as you watch Samantha manipulate the girl with her charm. You were just a convenient (and obedient) piece of meat to shake Jessica, before she could be convinced by Samantha's words.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_19]]

Samantha introduces her as Jessica, putting an end to your train of thought. She moves to stand next to you, per Samantha's instruction. Her curiousity matches your own, as you see her peek your way every so often. You are more disciplined, though, or rather you are so fascinated with Samantha that you'd have a hard time looking elsewhere, no matter how curious you are.\n\n"Now, you know what I said to you, Jessica, but I think you won't really understand your problem, until you see the difference for yourself. Girls, pull out your tits for me, now!"\n\nYou don't even need to think. Your hands move immediately after a direct order from Samantha. Your bra-less chest is out in the open in a matter of seconds, then you stand to attention, waiting for her next request. Jessica, instead, looks flustered, and hasn't even started.\n\n"See? This is what I mean. It's just us girls here, and you can't do this. Alexandra here instead would go out like this if I told her to, and she wouldn't think anything of it. Isn't that right?"\n\n"Yes Madam!"\n\nYour already hardening nipples testify how honest you are being right now.\n\n"You had told me how dedicated you are to me, Jessica, but as you can see, this is her first day here, and she is already much more eager to please. And before you say anything, let me assure you that no matter how much of a slut she is, she is loyal to her core."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_18]]

"...You see, there are many people working on this floor. As much as it pains me to admit this, not all of them are as well-behaved as you are. Some are opportunists trying to climb the social ladder, thinking they can imitate, or even replace me. Some have been moved to this department because they were becoming a problem to the higher ups (I actually thought YOU'd end up like that, actually), some are actually so slutty and dumb they are a liability, spilling the beans on any secret they know."\n\nSamantha looks genuinely vexed, as she confides in you about these issues. You feel conflicting emotions, as you are delighted she trusts you with this, while at the same time you are irritated anyone would cause problems for her.\n\n"Some, however, fit my plans perfectly, and some could... If they got a push in the right direction. Which is where you come in. I want you to help with a few more lessons. This time, you'll be both a student and an assistant. I think you'll be able to inspire my other girl to get motivated. Get your clothes in order, and wait here, I'll be back with her soon."\n\nYou do just that, making sure your looks show nothing of what you just went through. Still, your excitement can't quite die down like this, especially since you are going to have another "lesson". You are looking forward to make yourself useful for Samantha.\n\nYour ruminations get interrupted as she comes back, with another girl following in her steps. The newcomer's skin is a shade or two darker than yours or Samantha's.\nYou are struck by how similar her green eyes are to yours, but that seems to be pretty much the only resemblance. She is the shortest of you three, and also the one with the smallest breasts. She seems to make up for it with a bubbly ass, and a svelte, sexy body. The face is probably her most striking asset, if she wasn't a bit short, she'd make for an excellent model.\n\nShe is wearing fairly revealing clothes, emphasizing her butt with how tight her mini-skirt is. The shirt is more conservative, but despite that it's clear she is shy, and looks uncomfortable wearing it. Maybe this is what Samantha wants to fix in her?\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_17]]

"That's good to hear. Now, why don't you recite back to me what you learned today? Start from who you are."\n\nYou take a few seconds to collect your thoughts, only to find she is back to teasing your pussy. Strangely, the act seems to make it easier for you to find the words.\n\n"I am one of your sluts. A slut like me only wants to please others. Being used for someone else's pleasure gets me *moan* off. Samantha thinks for me, so I don't need to feel guilty. I have no limits. I'll *moan* seduce anyone you want me to. I-I'll... Oh God... I'll obey Samantha all the time. I want to make Samantha happy... I love Samantha. Samantha is my Goddess!!!"\n\nJust like that, you climax a second time, and once again, She is there to pin you against the wall and keep you from falling.\n\n"I don't think the last part was part of the lesson... But if that's what you learned, I am not going to refute it. Since our last meeting, I thought you had a thing for me, but it was such a huge crush, instead? I am flattered."\n\nShe gives you a delicious kiss, further melting what's left of your mind into a puddle, ready to trickle down your legs.\n\n"I can definitely work with that. I am starting to take a liking to you as well, so don't disappoint me and I'll keep you around for a long time. As much as I like your current look, we'll have to get it fixed, though. There is a certain something I'd like you to do for me today..."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_16]]

In the past, you would have recoiled in horror at such proposals, but your brainwashing made you soft, Samantha's ministrations weakened you further, and her charms finished the job. You can only listen enraptured, as she inculcates in you completely new values and priorities.\n\n"The only fetish of a slut is getting others off. The moment you know something excites the people I pick for you, you'll get excited by it as well. Maybe you'll even get addicted to it, wanting to be excited all the time."\n\nShe leans in to whisper, taking the opportunity to play with your nipples.\n\n"Seems like you can't wait to for that to happen. You really like being toyed with, don't you? Just don't forget you are doing this for me and for the department."\n\nShe seems satisfied with how hard your nipples are, and takes a step back to admire her handywork. Tits and pussy on display, horny beyond belief and still basking in the afterglow, you certainly look like you are ready to do anything she says.\n\n"If you feel guilty, don't. You are just following my orders. Those who don't think for themselves don't have any responsibilities, and you'll be a good slut and let ME think for you most of the time. Are we clear?"\n\n[["Yes Samantha!"|Samantha_path_15]]\n[["Yes Madam!"|Samantha_path_15]]\n[["Yes Mistress!"|Samantha_path_15]]

"...To learn to THINK like one of my girls. Once you understand that, everything follows in short order. Being proper is only good for the cameras, to do a good job here, you must have no limits, do you follow me?"\n\nYou nod, although you can't give a proper reply, since you are too busy moaning. Her fingers have never stopped playing with your slit, and it's affecting your conversational skills quite a bit. At least it's really effective for turning you into a good listener.\n\n"Good. Every chance is good to seduce a journalist or a politician to turn them into an asset, as long as you don't cause a scandal. Be a slut behind closed doors, but a saintess outside... Well, we can probably cover things up a bit if you screw up, so work harder on the 'slut' part."\n\nWith your tits on display and your pussy being fingered, you'd think you are already doing a good job, but you feel the strong urge to do even better now.\n\n"You already used to have a good record before, so we can leverage that for your image, while we can leverage this hot body of yours for your 'active duties'."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_13]]\n

"Of course you did, Alex. Now that we got the formalities out of the way, I can congratulate you on moving to my division. So, as you can see, you did good by waiting for me, this way you can get started immediately."\n\nThis whole conversation is happening while your body is still exposed. That's not all, however, as Samantha sees fit to start playing with your pussy along the way. Two of her fingers lazily flick your clit for a while, before hooking inside your cunt, slowly moving in and out. You instantly start moaning, eyes growing unfocused.\n\n"I really appreciate hard-working girls like you, as long as they focus on what's important..."\n\nYou nod, even if you don't really understand what she is talking about.\n\n"...And what's important in my division are two things. First, is leaving a good impression to the press."\n\nHer fingers speed up a little, while she pauses for effect and to observe you for a bit. She must like what she sees, because she nods and smiles before continuing on.\n\n"We are the face of the department. All the girls here must look amazing and make the department appear pretty and capable. Appearances are important, and you have the assets to get the job done, and 'convince' them in alternative ways if smiles aren't enough."\n\nShe gives your pussy a nice stirring, to underline her point.\n\n"Second, you must do everything I say... But that's not going to be a problem for you. Speaking of which, your first task will be..."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_12]]\n

"Someone is impatient. I thought I said I would contact you as soon as I got you moved to my department."\n\n"I am sorry..."\n\n"I am not lecturing you. If anything, a lot of people love it when a girl is eager. And I bet you are eager to please, right?"\n\n"Of course, Samantha! Anything you want!"\n\n"Call me Sam, and since you are offering..."\n\nShe pushes you against the wall, and starts kissing you. The situation is just as exciting as being used in the bathroom, so you obviously let her do as she pleases. You don't even hear the elevator reaching its destination, but Samantha does, and she pulls you over to an empty file room... And then locks the door behind her.\n\n"I think it's time for an inspection first... <<if $bimbo == 2>>Nice clothes. I see you are taking my advice seriously. Together with the makeup, it gives you a nice slutty look. It suits you, and I expect you to keep it up moving forward.<<else>>Nice makeup. We should work on your wardrobe next, but for now I can appreciate how dedicated you are. That whorish look compliments your natural features.<</if>> Next, let's see if you are ready in case of a "sexy emergency"... What are you wearing underneath?"\n\nShe gestures you to hurry up and show her. <<if $bimbo == 2>>It takes no time to pull up your mini-skirt, and reveal your wet pussy.<<else>>Your hands fly to take off your pants and reveal the lack of underwear, as well as your arousal.<</if>> Next, you open your shirt, and reveal your naked breasts as well. Needless to say, your nipples are a couple of pebbles, broadcasting how much you are enjoying this so far.\n\n"I see you are even better than I thought. I was convinced you would put something on once you went home, but I guess you liked it too much when I took your panties, uh?"\n\n[[""I loved it...!""|Samantha_path_11]]

<div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''GOOD COP''@@ @@.feminine;''HELPFUL''@@ @@.feminine;''DESIRE''@@ @@.feminine;''AGREEABLE''@@ @@.feminine;''FEMININE''@@ @@.feminine;''HORNY''@@</div>\n\n"The more you think about it, the more you realize I have all the qualities you are looking for in a man. I am simply irresistible for you, you get wet just looking at me."\n\nYour replies turn into muffled moans. Your brain has been leaking from between your legs for a while now, making his words cut much deeper.\n\n"You came in today to seduce me. You want me to fuck you, you NEED me to fuck you. That's why you are partly undressed. You'll let me do anything I want, just so I can stick my cock in your pussy."\n\nMore moans, as your mind twists around the new information. You have been dutifully coming here day after day, making you weaker and weaker, so eager to give in to his suggestions.\n\n//(Well then... Time to see if it worked... At the very least, I think I can still put her under with a trigger word, if things go south...)//\n\n...\n\nYou open your eyes, dizzy. The cool breeze on your hard, exposed nipples, is enough to wake you up completely. What you see is something weird, yet amazing. Ethan's face makes your heart beat faster, but it's his cock which makes you go wild. Looks like your dumb plan to seduce him worked, after all. To think you just walked in here, and threw your clothes off, like a cheap slut. That's how you feel, though, a cheap, happy slut. You smile at him, beckoning him closer. Your pussy is drenched already, which is to be expected, given how horny you are. Maybe that's why you are so confused. You don't remember how you got on the couch, but as you stare at his hardening member, the question just fades away.\n\n[[Continue|science_day_4_3]]

"Mmmh! Ethan... Come on don't keep me waiting... I am not ugly, am I?"\n\nYou run your fingers up and down your snatch, sensually. You need him inside you so badly! Then, your prayers get answered, and he starts rubbing the head of his cock against your slit, after removing your trembling hand.\n\nThe next thing you know, he is pounding you, and your legs are wrapped behind his back, weakly pushing him inside you whenever he moves back. You feel really embarrassed doing this in the lab, but it's also naughty and exciting. You keep calling out Ethan's name, delirious, completely drunk on the pleasure and the kick you are getting out of using this place for your own little fling. Even sexier, is the fact that he took complete control of the situation. "That's how it should be!" you thought, as a shiver ran down your spine.\n\nWhenever he pinches your nipples, fondles your breasts or kisses you, it always feel mind-meltingly forceful. He is so assertive, so DOMINANT, and it makes you so aware of how feminine you feel right now. The expression on your face is that of a bitch in heat right now, unable to contain her excitement. That really spurs him on, as Ethan starts going even faster, enjoying having finally tamed the wildcat known as Alexandra Bates.\n\nYour moans start to grow louder, wilder, as you feel the orgasm build up inside you, from the tips of your toes to your head, you feel on the verge of exploding. Right at that moment, he seems to hit the perfect spot. You let out an inarticulate sound, and finally climax. You never felt this good, and it's all the more satisfying watch him paint your belly with his seed once he pulls out. You don't know what's gotten into you, but if this is how it feels, you are going to do much, MUCH more of this, from now on.\n\nHow did you not realize before how much you love Ethan? You feel like you were missing out on a chance to be happy, but you'll make sure he can only look at you in the future, no matter what you have to do. Just thinking about it makes you feel butterflies in your stomach. Meanhwhile...\n\n[[...Ethan is thinking about turning you into his pet|pet_path_1]]\n\n[[...Ethan is satisfied with his experiment|hypno_cop_1]]

Loud moans fill the air at regular intervals. Your exposed breasts show off your incredibly hard nipples, while a vibrator molests your lower half. A small puddle of your own juices is collecting on the reclinable couch. You had come to the lab as expected, driven by the subliminal programming that is now a constant in your life. In fact, you were already pretty much in a trance the moment you stepped inside, and Ethan got "inspired" by the sight, and decided to slightly alter his plans. Now you are being subjected to a simple, yet very effective technique to bond certain images and concept with pleasure. Ethan's face keeps flashing inside your mind, whenever the vibrator comes to life, associating him with arousal and pleasure. Each time, a word also embeds itself deep inside you.\n\n<div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''LOVE''@@ @@.feminine;''DESIRE''@@ @@.feminine;''WORSHIP''@@ @@.feminine;''OBEY''@@ @@.feminine;''CARE''@@ @@.feminine;''NEED''@@</div>\n\n"Who is the one you desire?"\n\n"...MMmmh. The one I desire...?"\n\n"Ethan is the one you desire. Who's the one you desire?"\n\n"...I desire you, Ethan."\n\n"Who do you love?\n\n"*ooohh* I love you, Ethan."\n\nHe kept reinforcing these ideas for good measure, enjoying what little resistence you were showing quickly fade away. Then he moved on to a different set of images. Lewd images with you as the protagonist. Sucking cock, being fucked, masturbating, flashing people, and more. Again, the vibrator punctuated the appearance of every image, and the word associated with it, driving your lust to a boil, and crashing your mental defenses.\n\n[[Continue|science_day_4_2]]

"If you are my psychiatrist, you really are doing a shitty job at it. I feel stressed all the time. I want my money back, doctor! ...Wait, now that I think about it, you do owe me money!"\n\n"Well, what's a little help between friends? I will pay you back... Eventually."\n\n"Mmmh. It's getting late, so I should get going... But don't think you can run away from this conversation."\n\n"Please officer, have pity on your friend! Don't arrest me!"\n\nShe pretends to beg, and you wonder (not for the first time) if you'll ever see your money back. Sighing, you get into your car, heading for your police department.\n\n[[continue|Scene_3]]

The drive to the station is the usual. The city is overflowing with people, spilling in all the available roads. If you were to throw a rock, the odds of hitting a criminal would be 50/50, you feel. You chase the thought out of your head, trying to listen to Janet's advice, for once. Obsessing over this hasn't done any good for your life, you can at least keep it out of your life when you aren't on duty.\n\n//(That's why I am single... Always according to Janet. Well, I can't admit it to her, but that's what I believe as well.)//\n\nYou finally make it to the parking lot. Despite all your grumbling and the problems this causes you, getting ready for work gives you a jolt of energy. You can't wait to catch some criminals, and keep them off the innocent people of Neon City, at least for some time.\n\nWhich reminds you, you must go to the head of the scientific department today, and the captain also wanted to talk to you.\n\n[[go see the captain (not available yet)|Scene_3]]\n\n[[go see the head of the scientific department|science_day_1_1]]

"You ALWAYS need a vacation. We've known each other for, what, 5 years now? And that's the first thing you tell me every day. Maybe you should take one, for a change."\n\n"Yeah, well, crime never takes a vacation."\n\n"Oh, come on Alex! What's with that clichè talk? We went over this already, you should accept you can't fix everything on your own. God, I feel like I am your shrink at times."\n\nJanet Vacanti, your friend and collegue. You two have barely anything in common, but despite that, you are really close friends. She works a desk job at the evidence room. She is so lazy, you can't help but worry about her misplacing some important piece of evidence, but somehow she never makes a mistake. Heck, she might be a better detective than most of the ones on duty, but you'll never manage to convince her to become one. You guess that she never managed to get you to take a vacation, so you are even.\n\n[[Continue|Scene_2]]

Back to the firing range, a different kind of shooting has been going for a while, in the backroom. You are surprised both at yours and their stamina. Well, you guess being a cum-rag, a meat-toilet isn't too tiring, in the grand scheme of things. You just have to look and sound sexy, and the two men will do most of the work.<<if $bimbo >= 1>> Your only regret is that your make-up got all smeared, but you guess it served its purpose. Plus, you probably look even sexier like this.<</if>>\n\nContrary to common sense, the more they treat you like a slut, a fucktoy, the more you feel appreciated and loved. They were the ones who started talking about "cum-rags" and "meat-toilets" first, and now it's all you can think about as they keep fulfilling your desires by indulging in theirs.\n\nYou are a @@.feminine;girl@@, so it's just normal. Being a slave to your sexual drive and an obedient slut are your natural tendencies. It's nice to help these men and contribute to the department in the only way that really matters. Being a cop is important, after all. You are keeping them happy and relaxed, so they can perform better during their duties.\n\nYou moan a bit louder, as Smith's dick temporarily leaves your mouth, before you dutifully put it back where it belongs. "Helping" is such a turn on, and milking these hard cocks is the kind of contribution that melts your brain away in bliss. The final orgasm hits you like a truck, and you get some more seed pumped into you for good measure. Your mind shuts down almost completely, as the overpowering high from such a wonderful threesome keeping you confused and sedated. You get a few more pics taken of you in this compromising position, and you are told to report back to the Sergeant.\n\n"What's wrong with you? You can't go out like that. Jeez, you are useless."\n\n"Oh. Sorry Ramirez..."\n\nYou get stopped by him, and helped to look presentable once more. See? You were clearly wrong about him, he is so nice, he even helped you when he didn't have to!\n\n"You are such a nice guy, Ramirez."\n\n"...Yeah, right. You'd better remember it then. I am sure we'll be meeting each other more often, now. But anyway, just go to the sergeant now."\n\nHe playfully slaps your ass, sending you on your way. This simple interaction made you so horny, you kind of wanted to strip down again and beg him to fuck you, but he gave you an @@.feminine;order@@, so you must follow it. You make your way to the Sergeant's office, a big smile on your face.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_02]]

You feel a little guilty as you completely skip work. You can't even be a @@.feminine;good girl@@ for your collegues this way, after all, but you can make up for it later on. You are sure Samantha has some great ideas on how you can be useful for the department.<<if $bimbo >= 2>>\n\nYou really stand out in the lobby. With your choice of clothing, you realize you look more like one of the hookers they drag in here, rather than a sexy secretary. The thought doesn't disturb you at all, and if anything you are sure it will make her happy, as it will your lack of underwear. Your arousal is starting to roll down your thighs, visible for anyone who takes a closer look under the hem of your short skirt, and it feels GOOD to know that.<<else>>\n\nYou feel nervous, thinking about her. The good, wet kind of nervous. Your lack of underwear feels good, knowing it was bestowed upon you by her. Hopefully she will approve. If not, you'll be have to receive her guidance to improve. Imagining that makes your heart pound...<</if>>\n\nYour thoughts vaporize the moment you see Samantha walk inside. Her attire and attitude are terribly sexy, and you subconsciously stand to attention as soon as she walks by, hoping she will like what she sees.\n\n"Follow me."\n\nShe doesn't act surprised to see you there, and smoothly gets you to run after her. Soon you are in the elevator... Just the two of you. Naughty fantasies come to visit you immediately, as you bask in her beauty. She is wearing a red dress today, and looks simply delicious. You find your mouth watering, as you remember what's under that dress.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_10]]

As you sit at your desk, you become immediately aware of a couple of things. You know already you won't be able to accomplish much. The lack of underwear is already producing its predictable effects on you, making you horny, distracted and unwilling to think too hard about the papers on your desk.\n\nThe other thing you are aware of, is that you are waiting to meet Samantha again. She left a deep mark on you, having met her soon after your last hypnotic session. You don't know this, of course, but it doesn't affect your burning need to do as she says and wants.\n\nA certainty develops in you, solid as granite: you need her to show you the way and be a good cop again. The kind of cop who uses her body for the department's happiness, probably.\n\nYou are starting to think about another "break" at the bathroom, but you don't want to miss Samantha when she shows up, so you abandon your post, and go to the hall, instead. She has to take the elevator there, to reach her office...\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_9]]

"I was probably dreaming about it, Samantha, you are right."\n\nYou don't remember anything about it at all, but if she says so, it must be right. You wish you could think harder about it, but your eyes and thoughts always go back to her PERFECT pussy. It's also at the best height for you to eat it, which makes you tingle with a sense of pride, at being such a great match for Samantha.\n\n"Then what are you waiting for? Won't you make our dreams come true? Come closer, Alexandra."\n\nYou shiver from hearing your name on her lips a second time and obey. You give one last reverential look at Samantha's figure, and then finally extend your tongue and gently probe her slit. It's wet, warm... And it tastes delicious. In fact, it's so good, it almost stuns you a second time. What were you doing all your life NOT being on your knees for Samantha?\n\n"Mmmmh... So good at it, too. You should try to cool down a little, though. I am the one getting eaten out, so why is it that you are moaning like you are about to cum? Do you like my pussy that much?"\n\n"Y-yes... I love it."\n\nYou are pretty candid with your feelings, especially since your arousal continues to make it hard to think. You keep swirling your tongue inside Samantha, happy about her approval.\n\n"Since when did you become so honest... And so good with your tongue? Wait, don't answer that, just keep using that mouth of yours for me, instead."\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_4]]

"I-I am sorry. I didn't know my place before. I am really sorry, Samantha!"\n\n"Why don't we test your sincerity AND your tongue, then? Get on your knees and eat me out. Surely your dull tongue won't make me bleed? That is, if you want me to keep what you were doing in here a secret."\n\nYou kneel instantly. If anything, you have the overwhelming feeling you are being rewarded for being such a terrible person to her before. You'll have to make up for it by doing a good job of eating her out. Still, you have a few more things to say. You have to make sure you clear out your misunderstandings.\n\n"I am fine, you can still tell everyone, if you want. You are my superior, my job is to obey you."\n\n//(Plus, I am not sure telling everyone what a slut I am is a punishment...)//\n\nSamantha archs an eyebrow at your words. Somehow, she makes such a simple act look sexy as hell. Also, being on your knees gives you a spectacular angle to admire her face and breasts, as well as brief glimpses under her skirt. Her skin-tight black dress draws your eyes to the gap between her thighs almost hypnotically.\n\n"You know, I have been hoping for a while to hear you say something like that, but I never thought it would actually happen. Were you secretly dreaming of a little tryst with me? I bet you were..."\n\n"I-I..."\n\nYou don't know what you were going to say next, because she lifts her dress up enough to show you her naked pussy, and you forget everything else for a few seconds.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_3]]

She is a sensual creature in the truest sense of the word. Although, now that you see you both in the mirror there is a certain affinity between your looks. You both have the type of body men go crazy about. You are a bit prettier, however, making you swell with pride, even as you enjoy a weird sense of camraderie.\n\n"You know, you look really pretty today, Alexandra."\n\nThe sound of your name pronounced by her sultry voice snaps you out of your daze, as well as making you tingle pleasantly. She is a @@.feminine;pretty girl@@ like you, after all, and your superior to boot. Yes, she might not be a MAN, but she is a superior. Superiors are @@.feminine;sexy@@. Superiors must be @@.feminine;obeyed@@...\n\n"You look softer as well... I guess it's because you got rid of your frustrations in the stall. You should be more discreet."\n\n"If you say so, Samantha..."\n\nYou blush a little, being both a little ashamed and aroused at being caught so quickly.\n\n"Oh? I was expecting you to be a little more combative. Where has your sharp tongue gone? Have you finally started to respect the hierarchy?"\n\nThe way she says it makes you shiver, you are hot and bothered again, as if you hadn't just orgasmed. Still, you need to clear up the misunderstanding, before anything else. What if she got you fired? You NEED this job! You'd do anything to keep it.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_2]]

The next morning you wake up, vividly remembering what happened in the bathroom. More than that, your painfully hard nipples let you know you were having a wet dream about it. Only when a moan escapes your lips you do realize that you were still playing with yourself, even after you woke up. You think of Samantha telling you to play with yourself, and your fingers resume their dance. Only when you finally climax, do you feel like moving again.\n\nYour morning routine can finally start, but a few subtle differences start to emerge. When it comes to picking your underwear, you are reminded of Samantha confiscating your panties. She did mention going pantiless, but she never said for how long. Besides, she was wearing no underwear, and you feel the strong urge to follow her lead in everything. It feels pretty satisfying to just let your underwear hit the floor, and walk away from it.\n\nThen you take a look at the mirror, still nude. Samantha told you to fix your appearance, since you are a @@.feminine;girl@@, and you feel like you should do that more often, not just to make yourself presentable after a hot orgasm. <<if $bimbo >= 2>>Your make up is already as good as it's going to get, so maybe you should leave your stuffy uniform behind, and go for something easy on the eyes. Something which screams "fuck me", possibly. You bet she'd approve.\n\n//(I bet she'd approve this skirt and shirt. They make me look more like a sexy secretary than a cop. The skirt is so short, it's going to be so easy to flash my pussy, and the shirt is almost see-through, for my lack of bra...)//<<else>>You should start from your make-up. Painting your lips bright red is such a thrill, you can see your smile reflected in the mirror as you move on to your eyes next.<</if>>\n\nEventually, you are all set for another day at work, finally feeling like you are complying with Samantha's unspoken wishes.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_8]]

You are confident she'll get everything she wants soon. She is so cool and sexy... Maybe working "under" her will help you learn from her.\n\n"I really need to go now. One last advice, though. You should really get your appearance fixed. A girl has to look her best at all times."\n\nYou see her rump leave with a sexy gait, and you finally realize how cold the floor is. You do your best to follow her advice, and get back to the office. It's hard to get much done, however. If you were feeling horny before, now you are completely obsessed with thoughts of Samantha. You remember her whenever your nether region feels a little chilly, thanks to your lack of panties, and then you immediately feel hot, thinking about how she has them now.\n\n//(What is she going to do with them...?)//\n\nYour thighs rub against each other, thinking about the possibilities. As a result, you spend the entire day in a daze, which doesn't go away even as you get back home. You are useless as a cop... Unless Samantha helps you, you conclude.\n\n[[The next day...|Samantha_path_7]]

You can't keep your wits about you any longer. Playing with yourself as you serve Samantha, is the last push your brain needed to turn off. The bathroom seems to turn into mist at the edges, as your perception is drawn to Samantha's body and the feeling coursing through your own.\n\nYour lover/superior keeps talking, guiding you, but you don't quite rememeber what she is saying. You know, however, that you are even more pliable than before to her commands, as you feel your body move whenever her pretty mouth opens to give you purpose.\n\nWhen she finally grabs your head and climaxes on your face, you are stunned by the sensation, as if a new world just appeared in your sight. It takes you a few moments to also realize that you are having your own orgasm in response. You gasp, hyperventilating, unable to cope with the overwhelming feeling at first. A puddle forms beneath you, as you squirt, completely lost to the feeling.\n\nAn eternity later, you swim back to the surface, guided by Samantha's voice.\n\n"That was... Surprising. I didn't think someone could get cock drunk without a cock. You become more and more interesting by the minute."\n\nYou smile to her again, feeling too spent and stupid to do anything else. Samantha looks even more pleased now.\n\n"I think we should consider your transfer to my division. You'd like to be under me on a more permanent basis, right?"\n\n"Oh, yes! Please Samantha, I want to do a good job!"\n\n"Of course you do, Alexandra. For now, show me how much you care about it, and continue working without any panties for today. I'll contact you as soon as I have convinced the right people... I am sure it won't take me very long".\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_6]]

You happily follow her orders, and continue to enjoy eating her out. You watch, enraptured, as she pulls her tits out of her dress. No bra, of course, so you can immediately appreciate the curves of her ample chests. Her nipples are hard, just like yours, renewing that sense of kinship you have been feeling since you first met her today.\n\n"You really are good at this! I know I was complaining about you being so excited before, but I think you need a reward... And some guidance. When you do something like this, you are supposed to take your panties off as well, and play with yourself. These things are more fun if both of us are are a litte on the edge."\n\nYou awkwardly comply, only now realizing how much you needed a good fingering. You whine a little, having to part with Samantha's pussy, but soon you have freed yourself from the panties.\n\n"I'll keep those. You can go around pantiless for me after we are finished, right?"\n\nYou nod, attention already grabbed again by her slit.\n\n"God, you are such a slut. How did you hide it so far? Whatever, just dive back in, if you want it so badly..."\n\nYou feverishly play with your pussy as you please hers, trying to settle into the same rhythm for both.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_5]]

As you slowly come down from your orgasm, and you regain your composure (at least in part), someone really enters the bathroom. The telltale sound of high heels however, lets you know that's not the man you were daydreaming about (sadly).\n\nYou are surprised at how little you care about the very real risk you took of being caught in the act, but you are much more ashamed at someone looking at you while you are not at your best, so you take some time to adjust your uniform (leaving the shirt more unbuttoned and loose than when you came in, however) before confidently strutting out of the stall.\n\nYou immediately recognize the girl reflected together with you in the large mirror. Samantha Campbell, is working leisurely on her already impeccable make-up. For some weird reason, you used to hate her. Everyone knows she got her cushy position by sleeping around. They got her some bogus, brand new role in the hierarchy, which seems more like PR than anything else, and that somehow still gave her a rank that's equal to a liutenant. That's... Actually amazing, and everything a girl like you should aspire to. Maybe you were being jealous, you can't remember a single reason to be actually upset at her.\n\nYour eyes meet each other's in the mirror, and you realize you were staring for a while. She smiles, and you instantly smile back, feeling shy for the first time in a while. She really is beautiful...\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_1]]

Back to your desk, you are handling your paperwork with even less enthusiasm than usual. You just can't muster the will to work right now. Putting all that effort into it is just going to make you nervous, stressed. @@.feminine;A relaxed cop is a good cop@@, however, so you should slack off every now and then. You also can't quite focus on your task, because of your collegues. You know this job is bound to make them stressed, just like it does to you, and you want to be @@.feminine;helpful@@. You have been thinking a lot about this while you were training. You need to be a team player, you can't do anything alone.\n\nThankfully, you can at least be useful to the ''men'' around you. As a girl, you bet you can do a lot of things to help them relax. All these sexy men, ready to tell you what to do. You can't help but get a little horny, surrounded by them. It feels different from usual, it must be because you are paying attention to their needs now, putting your selfish self aside. In fact, you bet you being around makes them frustrated, what with your bad attitude and lewd body. You subconsciously start to rub your pussy through your pants. Your hard nipples are brushing against your bra, making you even hornier.\n\nThinking about @@.feminine;obeying@@ them feels so right. You can imagine going to them one by one to apologize for being so rude and useless in the past. Then one of them would tell you to go to the archives with them, and push you to your knees. You would eagerly do that, waiting for him to take his huge cock out. You'd give him head, because that's all you are good for. You can only repay them for their help and guidance with your fuckholes...\n\nYou have completely stopped working on the paperwork, lost in your little daydream. You want a man with authority to ''dominate'' you. Your cheeks blush with a vague sense of embarrassment, but you can't figure out why you'd feel like that. This is perfectly normal. Girls can't help but be attracted to authority, it's something you have to accept. You can't fight it. You will submit and obey to those men, who can't ever be wrong...\n\n[[You need to talk to the sergeant...|work_day_4_2]]\n\n[[You need a bathroom break...|work_day_4_2a][$bimbo += 1]]

Honestly, Ethan didn't want you to at first, but apparently you have a gift for it, and the second time you asked you were giving him a nice, sloppy blowjob, and he instantly agreed. He said, in no uncertain terms, that the idea of you getting better at it seems ridiculous, but since you seem so "motivated", he couldn't refuse. It's one of the hardest things in your routine, since you get so horny thinking about Ethan's cock, but being unable to service him, but you endure it with great patience. You dream of a day when you'll be so good at it, he won't be able to not fuck your face as soon as he gets back. Not that he doesn't show his love everyday... Multiple times.\n\nYou got a little distracted there, but eventually you go to the bedroom and retrieve the dildo. It's just the right size, even if it's but a pale imitation of the real thing. You have already made significant progress, so it seems like Ethan will be in for a pleasant surprise when he is in the mood again. You lubricate the tool with your own saliva, making it nice and slippery, and then you gulp it down. The idea of Ethan doing this to you is making you dizzier than the lack of air, but you stoically keep going, excited at the perspective of giving him even more pleasure.\n\nYou are getting delightful flashbacks to all the times you gave him a blowjob, and eventually your fantasies move on to any time he fucked you that you can remember (and he does that a LOT). You are painfully aroused just by imitating deepthroating him, that you need to get off by flicking your clit at the same time. As you climax, you realize once again just how fantastic oral sex is... If you do it with Ethan or with your memories/fantasies of him.\n\n<<pet_choices>>

You blink a few times... Why are you in the women's bathroom? You don't remember how you got here exactly... But you have an idea why you got here. You are just a little too horny right now, and you NEED to take the edge off. All those @@.feminine;sexy@@ men in the office, how could a girl resist without jilling off.\n\n"@@.feminine;Mmmh, maybe I shouldn't resist at all@@..."\n\nThat sounds like a great idea, but you should hide inside a stall and take care of yourself right now. You want to be a @@.feminine;good cop@@, and you can't do it when you are so frustrated, you need to @@.feminine;relax@@ a little.\n\n//(Stupid pants, getting in the way... I should always wear a skirt from now on!)//\n\nPulling down your pants and panties in the small space is a challenge, as confused and horny as you are, but you are too determined to be stopped by so little. The smell of your own arousal hits you like a drug. It's so dirty to do this in the bathroom... But it also feels so RIGHT!\n\nThe first touch is enough to make you shiver and moan. You sound so loud in here... But you can't stop. In fact, your fingers need to move faster now. You almost cry tears of joy and relief when they disappear inside your wet, sticky fuckhole, and the impulse eases a little.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_4_3_a]]

Not that it mattered to you. George is the center of your world, instead. Even as you bounce up and down some fat politician's cock, it's still the imaginary leash strangling you that makes you really quiver with excitement. Not that you aren't a good slut (George made sure of that), but you are addicted to George, at this point. You need to follow his orders to really feel good.\n\nThat's why right now you feel great. Your breasts jiggle as you raise and lower your butt, spearing your pussy on this guy's cock. Sure, it's nothing compared to the size and perfect fit of George's pecker, but it's still a cock, and you are being an obedient fucktoy for your owner, so it's still wonderful.\n\nPlus, you know you are truly helping him. He went up several ranks already, just because you know when to wink, when to smile, and when to shake your ass.\n\nThese men look so happy when you are finished with them. Some are rough, others are closeted subs, but they all dance to your tune, in the end. Well, it all pales in comparison to the moment a real man (George) gives you his reward for a job well done.\n\nYou lost count of how many times you had sex with him, but everytime you lose it just like the first.\n\n[[Continue|jail_slut_21]]

You live for the thrill of your obedience to him. Whenever his cock starts entering you, all thoughts melt away, and all you want is more, until he is satisfied. Even when you can't think, you still submit to him, though, as you should.\n\nYour only selfish desire still lingering, is to one day carry George's babies, but that, like everything else, is up to him. You just need to be ready for his next order.\n\nAlthough your wishes might come true even if they are outside your "jurisdiction". After all, you are the only girl in his life now. He looks so disinterested when a tramp tries to charm him, and even after all this time, his eyes feel glued to your ass when you wear a tight dress at some boring party. Your proudest achievement might be having ruined other girls for him. Maybe if you beg nicely enough, he'll get you pregnant.\n\nThen again, that might make it harder to serve him, so maybe you shouldn't be so greedy, and just happily receive his blessing on your knees... You are sure George will figure it out for you.\n\n''Ending 2: Career Girl''

Your desk is neatly organized. It stands out like a sore thumb, compared to the chaotic mess in the station, especially in the office. You like to enforce order both on the streets and indoor, however, so you like it as it is.\n\nNo matter how nice your desk looks, however, it can't fix your mood completely. You already know which case you have to check, and it seems pretty boring. You often get stuck with unimportant cases. Your (justified) paranoia leads you to believe this is because they don't want you involved in any situation where foulplay is being covered up. Still, you have seen your fair share of terrible crimes, stopped drug operations, arrested murders...\n\nToday, however, it's just paperwork. You have been postponing some of it, but you can't do that forever, sadly. As you stare at the documents, Robert stops by to say hi. He is an old cop, you aren't sure how old to be honest. He has been complaining about how they are going to retire him "soon" for a few years, but you think they'll have to drag him out when that actually happens. He is stubborn, but you like him.\n\n"Hey Alex! I see you still wear those drab clothes. I told you, good looks are great for a detective, but you must make use of them. At least put on some make-up."\n\n"Hi Rob. Look, do you ever hear me complaining about how you wear your uniform? I am just following your footsteps."\n\n"I don't have to deal with civilians as often as you do anymore AND I look horrible. Everyone becomes more talkative when they see a pretty lady. Heck, at least you'd brighten up the place."\n\n"Well, I am not interrogating anyone today, just handling the paperwork. I guess I can't rope you into helping with that?"\n\n"Hell no! That's your mess to deal with. See you around, sunshine. They are going to retire my old bones, if I don't do my job. Although lecturing you youngsters is probably part of it."\n\nHe cracks a smile as he waves and leaves. The pile of documents on your desk hasn't grown any smaller, so with him gone, you finally start your work.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_1_2]]

It takes you more than you were expecting, but you manage to put to rest your bureaucratic duties, at least for a while. Your shift is over, though, so it's time to get home.\n<<if $captain_talk == 0>>\nYou never went to the captain, in the end. You hope this won't land you in troubles, but you took part in that experiment at the lab, so it can't be helped, right? At least you hope he won't be too mad at you... Oh well, you'll know for sure if he looks for you tomorrow, it would be stupid to show up at this point anyway.\n<</if>>\n[[Go home|day_1_end]]

You groan inwardly, as the papers stare at you, accusatorily. You really shouldn't let them pile up this much... Next time. It's not terrible work, just boring, but it also works as a reminder of the good you do.<<if $sci_fi_hypno >= 1>> You keep getting distracted, however, as you wonder if you put on your makeup correctly this morning. You aren't one to worry too much about it, but Robert's words keep coming back to your mind. He was always kind of a mentor to you, so you respect his insight a lot. Also, you are around your collegues. Some of them ARE decent, and you don't want them to think you are an ugly hobo who wondered in here. Most of them are men, too boot, and you know how much looks matter to them. This train of thought further depresses you, reminding you of your single status.<<else>> You eventually settle in your pace, making the documents disappear one by one. Getting things done is always a little satisfying, no matter what the job. This doesn't beat good detective work, however, that's for sure.<</if>>\n\n<<if $sci_fi_hypno >= 1>>[[Go to the bathroom to fix your makeup|work_day_1_makeup][$bimbo += 1]]\n<</if>>\n[[Focus on the paperwork|work_day_1_3]]

The atmosphere at the department seems the same, but your greatly changed perspective puts it all under a different light. The glances you get are different from the past as well, probably caused by a mix of your new attire and word of your transfer getting around.\n\nYou are so happy, sexy, alive! You wink to a few stunned collegues, as you make your way to Samantha's floor, feeling good about yourself. Jessica brightly greets you, and you smile back to her. You didn't miss how her shirt changed to one offering a more aggressive cleavage, and you nod to yourself, approvingly. You bet she'll soon be like you, creaming herself while wearing no underwear.\n\nShe completely disappears from your mind, however, when you see Samantha sitting on the edge of your desk. She is wearing yet another skin tight dress, and she is dangerously close to flash her naked pussy, like she did back in the bathroom. The thought of that fated meeting enflames your senses, and you find yourself staring dumbly.\n\n"Nice to see I have such an effect on you, especially since I have something peculiar in mind for you today."\n\nShe leans closer to you, her scent making you dizzy, as your subconscious already deeply associates it with sexual pleasure and submission. Her voice so close to your ear finishes the job, leaving you defenseless.\n\n"I think I want to put that sexy mouth of yours to good use today as well. This is a reward for your help yesterday, but also another bit of training. You'll eat my pussy out on command for the whole day, under my desk, how does that sound?"\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_23]]

You are too stunned to reply immediately, but you obediently let her pull your hand as she drags you to her office. You feel like a college girl who has just been seduced by her charismatic senior in the sorority, and is now being lead to her bedroom. Sure, it's an office, so the feeling is different, but...\n\n"Tits out and start crawling, Alexandra."\n\nYou didn't notice when the door was locked behind you, but it doesn't really matter. You promptly opened your shirt, and got on all fours, chasing after your Goddess.\n\n"Don't think the door will stay locked forever. Once you are nice and comfortable, we'll both be doing our work. Make sure you don't get caught... Or not. I am sure you don't care either way."\n\n"I can get caught if you want to, Samantha!"\n\n"Ha-ha-ha-ha! You are too much fun to keep around. Whatever changed you, I am glad it happened. I was going to just make you eat my pussy until I got bored, but..."\n\nShe takes out an egg-shaped vibrator. You shiver as she offers it to you... While keeping the remote for herself.\n\n"...I think I'll keep you around the whole day. Well, you'll still spend most of your time under the desk. It's your fault for getting me this worked up, but you'll get to enjoy yourself."\n\nYou were going to reply that eating her out would have been very enjoyable anyway, but the egg starts vibrating as soon as you put it in, cutting off your answer (and your thoughts). Samantha sits on her comfy chair and spreads her legs, flashing you her pussy.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_24]]

Her red cheeks paired with her increasingly puffy nipples are all it takes to confirm Samantha hit the mark, or maybe it's just that her words are enough to get the idea inside Jessica's head, and reap the benefits.\n\nWhatever the case, your boss gets to enjoy the view of your racks being exposed this way, as your lust slowly grows without any extra help. Standing here half-naked feels so good, and having someone else in the same situation just makes it hotter. It's like you are both her sex slaves, sharing a wonderful moment of submission.\n\nYou are once again dripping by the time Samantha lets you both get back to "work". The rest of the day isn't quite as exciting, as you are given a quick introduction to your less fun desk duties, and the office itself. Samantha is quick to point out that you'll probably spend most of your time at the office "training directly under her" as she puts it, and you and Jessica can't help but share a look of helpless arousal at the hidden meaning. Looks like you already made a friend, and you are already well on your way to become a valuable asset for Samantha's team...\n\n[[The next day|Samantha_path_21]]

After work, you got back and absent-mindedly went through the motions. It was hard to focus on menial tasks after spending all your energies being a good slut for Samantha. Being constantly aroused was draining, plus it's hard to get excited about trivial things, when the memories of your "lessons" are still so fresh in your mind.\n\nIt's no surprise then, that you fell asleep rather quickly. It might even be less surprising that you dreamt of Samantha and your new job. By the time you woke up, you couldn't remember much, but just thinking about her puts you in a good mood.\n\n<<if $bimbo <= 1>>This also reminds you she wanted to "improve" your wardrobe. Sadly, she didn't give you precise instructions, but at least you have a mini-skirt and a shirt which is kind of see-through, which should be perfect for your purposes, especially considering your lack of underwear.\n\n<</if>>After getting dressed, you inspect yourself in the mirror. You definitely look impressive with your make-up and somewhat indecent clothing, but you also wonder if you should do something more. You are a slut, after all, and that means having "no limits". Then again, Samantha will be doing the thinking for you most of time. Maybe you can ask (or beg) her to give you some tips on how to improve when she can't give you any orders...\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_22]]

You start on your massage right away. Something feels a bit off about this entire situation, but you decide not to dwell too much on it. You are just trying to be helpful, and that's EXTREMELY important right now. As you do your best you notice how stiff the poor sergeant's shoulders are. You also notice how big, burly and @@.feminine;sexy@@ he is. All you can think about is how servile you are being, and how hot it's making you. Yeah, you definitely need to get yourself a boyfriend, preferably someone like the sergeant. You wonder if he is married...\n\nYou keep massaging him, as your confused thoughts keep bouncing around your head. You focus on his shoulders, and successfully try to avoid unnecessary thoughts. You lose yourself in the task, failing to notice how your ample breasts keep brushing against the sergeant's head. Being the kind of guy who never lets an opportunity slip by, he keeps enjoying the situation as much as possible, even if he is unsure of what's going on with you. Eventually, he decides to put an end to it, mostly because he is getting a boner, and isn't sure how far he can take it with you.\n\n"Uh, that's enough, detective. In fact, take the rest of the day off, as a reward. No need to keep you tied down in the office. I'll make sure to get you an interesting case next time."\n\n"Oh really?! Thanks a lot, sergeant! I'll be going, then."\n\nYou lean forward and kiss him on the cheek, before blushing a little and leaving.\n\n//(Was that too casual? But you don't think the sergeant minded, so it should be fine...)//\n\nYou keep being distracted by your little (wet) daydreams as you drive the car home. The sergeant looked like he was enjoying himself, and that's making you hot and bothered in turn. You shake your head, trying to keep your cool. It's been a while since you had some time off, and recently you feel very tired, so maybe it's good opportunity to sleep a bit more. Tomorrow you'll have to get up early to go do your virtual training, after all.\n\n[[The next day...|science_day_4_1]]

He eventually shakes his head, as if to get any useless thoughts out of his head.\n\n"Unless you want to help with a massage for my stiff shoulders, I don't need anything."\n\n"W-well, if you really need it..."\n\n"Uh?"\n\nThe sergeant is now genuinely shocked. But you must help others, you don't want to get on his bad side any longer! You must bear with it, if you want to keep your job. His surprise tells you everything you need to know, nobody expects a nice gesture from you, so it's time you put in some effort to smooth out conflicts between you and the other cops.\n\n"I'd be very happy to give you a massage, if that's what you need."\n\n"...Come to my office."\n\nYou two make your way inside his private room. He closes the door behind you, and then sits on his chair. He gestures you to hurry up, and looks expectantly at you.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_3_3]]

As you get to the office, something ruins your good mood. After reading your report about the missing girl having re-appeared, the sergeant tells you the case is closed and that you should worry about "actual crimes". On the surface, it makes sense: if the missing person isn't actually missing, and the father also says it was a mistake, what's there to investigate? But you know something is off about the situation. This way, you won't be able to question them officially, damn it!\n\nBut you know that getting angry would be useless.\n\n//(''A relaxed cop is a good cop...'')//\n\nYou find the thought comforting, and actually relaxing. Getting angry would only cause you troubles. You know how precarious your position at the department likely is. You have made plenty of enemies, so you should make an effort to smooth things out and be ''agreeable'' whenever you can. You find yourself spacing out for a bit, with a smile on your face. Yes, you nod to yourself, you should be more ''helpful'', that's what's being a cop is all about, right?\n\n"Hey! Detective, what are you daydreaming about? Wipe that smirk off your face."\n\n"...What? Oh, sorry sergeant, I was thinking about what to do next. Is there anything I can help you with?"\n\nThe sergeant gives you a funny look, probably weirded out at you not protesting more like you usually do.\n\n[[Continue|work_day_3_2]]

The wait is dulling your senses, trapped as you are between the vibrations stirring your pussy, and the divine vision that is Samantha's own slit. Eventually, though, you hear Samantha inviting someone to come in... And at the same time, her leg gently pulls you back toward her, inviting you to fulfill your role.\n\nWhatever is going on above the desk doesn't matter to you anymore, after her signal. The blood roaring in your ear would probably cover anything going on, but more than that is the fact that your mind is consumed completely by your one desire and duty. Your tongue is busy exploring every inch of Samantha's honeypot, and you are too much of a slut to pay attention to anything else.\n\nFor all you know, she is telling everyone in the department that you are under her desk licking her pussy, and you wouldn't know or care.\n\nHow can a woman's pussy be so enthralling? Sadly, you are too stupid at this moment to figure it out. All you know is that you love Samantha from head to toe, and you are grateful for the opportunity to please her like the common whore you are.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_26]]

You don't even mind the lack of orgasms anymore, even if your body feels so sexually frustrated even a feather's touch could set it off. No, you love serving Samantha, this situation suits you just fine, your own pleasure is probably not as important.\n\nStill, Samantha doesn't seem to see it that way. Instead, she slowly, carefully pushed you right where she wanted throughout the day, teaching your body and your subconscious mind how to be a good slut for her.\n\nYou moan when she wants you to, you lick when she wants you to, you stop thinking when she wants you to. You are so well-trained already, you pick up on subtle cues without thinking about it as to whether or not you must eat her out, step back, or beg her. You don't even remember begging her, but you did it over and over again, to let you worship her even more.\n\nNow, that everything is ready, she is going to reward you. It feels like a soft whisper reaches your ears: "Cum." and you do, instantly. Your body explodes in a mind-numbing orgasm, just as your head was trapped between her thighs, cementing the link between her pussy, her fragrance and your pleasure.\n\nYou squirt on the floor, desperately climaxing like you never had before. The vibrator turns off, having fulfilled its purpose, but you keep squirming long after that, teary-eyed as the experience tears you asunder. When you recover a bit of presence, Samantha is patting your head, with a big smile on her face.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_29]]

You didn't know it back then, but you had managed to impress Samantha in more ways than one. For the first time, she found herself reluctant when thinking about using someone from her department to further her career.\n\nShe wanted loyal girls that would keep what they were doing a secret, but you were on another level. Why let these politicians, filthy pigs with little common sense, get their paws on you, when she could just keep you close, and bask in your worship? She had more operatives, honeypots and influencers than she needed anyway.\n\nYou couldn't know exactly what her look meant, but your instincts seemed to understand well enough, causing a hot shiver to run down your spine. You sit there on the floor for a while, until Samantha bemusedly informs you that you have been doing this for the entire day, and it's time to go home.\n\nYou stumble out, still in a stupor, and you make your way back more or less in the same mental state, the trip even more of a blur compared to your day spent eating out Samantha. Your knees hurt, you are tired, but nothing could touch your good mood at the moment. Why, Samantha was happy with you, and you got to worship her, what else could you need?\n\n''[[Some time later...|Samantha_ending_01]]''

Ethan wants to get a VR system at home to make your training faster, but for now he said he modified the home theater system for you. You are so moved at the gesture, and so far it's been a joy to watch these educational videos on how to be a good pet. You rush to the living room, get yourself comfortable on the couch, and turn the video on. The spiral hits you like a drug. Its flowing colors illuminate your relaxed, wide eyes, as they stare in front of them. Your body gains a unique stiffness, as your docile mind waits its orders.\n\n<div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''LOVE ETHAN''@@</div>You smile, happy. You don't really need anyone telling you to love him, but thinking about it brings you joy nevertheless. Ethan is simply perfect, and he was generous enough to accept the love of a desperate slut like you. You'll be at his side as long as he allows it.\n\n<<timed 0.5s transition>><div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''OBEY ETHAN''@@</div><</timed>>Of course you'll obey your Master. Now and forever. You ignore your hardening nipples, focusing even more on the center of the spiral, where the helpful messages come from. It doesn't matter what you feel or think, what matters is what Ethan wants.\n\n<<timed 0.3s transition>><div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''CHERISH ETHAN''@@</div><</timed>>You'll take care of Ethan. You want him to be happy. You'll do everything you can to keep him smiling. Because that's what makes you smile as well.\n\n<<timed 0.5s transition>><div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''SWEET, CHARMING, SLUTTY''@@</div><</timed>>//(Sweet, Charming, Slutty...)//\n\n<div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''DUMB, HORNY, LOVELY''@@</div>//(Dumb, Horny, Lovely...)//\n\n<<timed 0.3s transition>><div class="blink_me">@@.feminine;''PERFECT PET, PERFECT WIFE, PERFECT GIRLFRIEND, PERFECT LOVER, PERFECT FRIEND''@@</div><</timed>>\n//(Perfect pet. Wife. Girlfriend. Lover. Friend...)//\n\nFinally, you are really deep into the video. You drool, enraptured. You lean forward, staring without even blinking for a while, as the messages bombard you, mold you into the ''perfect'' pet (and toy).\n\n[[Continue|pet_video_2]]

//(There is no way I am going to let her go after this. That was amazing! She doesn't just look the part. Once you get her going, she is so damn good in bed... Or on the couch, as it turns out.)//\n\nEthan is looking at you strangely, but at the same time, you can see his cock grow hard again, and you realize you don't care what he is thinking, as long as it keeps him interested in fucking you again.\n\n"You aren't going to work today. Put the VR visor on."\n\n"Not going to work? But isn't that... Wrong?"\n\n"It's all for your training. I think we need to figure out what your job means for you, now just do as I say, and put the thing on."\n\nYou are a little confused, but he is being so @@.feminine;''dominant''@@, you find yourself obeying before you really understand the situation. In fact, it makes you hot and bothered all over again, so much so that you don't even question the fact that you are still undressed, and half covered in his seed. You just have to smile and be @@.feminine;helpful@@, and he'll never get tired of you. Plus, you'd do anything for your job, and he says this is all for your training. You trust Ethan, so doing as he asks is perfectly reasonable, right?\n\nThe question in your mind dies out as the hypnotic patterns come to life. Even as you lose yourself to the trance, a smile still shines on your lips, as fulfilling your programming is still ensuring you are receiving the proper rewards to reinforce your behaviour.\n\n[[Continue|pet_path_2]]

Once again, something hard intrudes your pussy to reinforce the programming. This time around, however it's Ethan's own cock who does the honors. Having lost all restraints, he wants to make sure your body remembers his quite throughly.\n\n"Now, let's focus on your job. You just want to make everyone happy, you want to protect them, but there are people who are more important than random strangers to you. For example Ethan, right?"\n\n"MMmmh, I love Ethan..."\n\n"That's right, you love me. So you want to make me happy, and protect me above all else. That means, your job right now is getting in the way of doing what you like."\n\n"..."\n\n"So, you should train for a new job, one that will allow both of us to be happy. You want this. You want to change your job so that you can make me happy your priority."\n\n"...Yes, I want to change my job."\n\nEthan sees your reaction, pleased. You are obviously treating him as your priority already, as you consider him your lover. He starts moving in and out of you, to reward you, making you moan in bliss.\n\n"Now, your new job, is both easier and harder than before. That's why, you are not allowed to question it, you just do it, because it makes you happy. It's TOO important to consider any of the downsides. You can finally help the ones you really care about, so everything else comes after that."\n\n"You want... No, you NEED to be Ethan's pet, MY PET. You'll quit your job as a cop immediately, and start training yourself to become, one day, my personal pet. You'll make sure I am never stressed. You'll always be available to serve me, have sex with me, please me in every way."\n\nEthan's cock is pumping faster and faster inside you. You are wet beyond belief, as your previous programming is all coalescing around this glorious moment of brainwashing, making you horny and docile. Having a repeat of your previous sex activities is just making it easier for you to give in.\n\n"You'll be staying at my house from now on. No going out without permission, no wearing clothes without permission, no refusing anything, EVER! You are mine, and that's what makes you happy! That's what you want to protect, and you'll dutifully use your body to do so! You'll be my fucktoy, my lover, my maid, anything I want. That's what being a pet is all about, that's what makes you happy!"\n\n[[Continue|pet_path_3]]

"When I am not around, you'll spend your time touching yourself, fantasizing the moment I'll come back to fuck you, unless you have other duties to attend to. You'll climax just thinking about when I put a leash on you, and have you crawl around on all fours, like the pet you are. You'll be the happy, mindless slut you were meant to be, all for me, Ethan."\n\n"...Yes, all for Ethan. Pet... Being a pet... Happy... Mindless... @@.feminine;''SLUT''@@..."\n\nHe just puts the subliminals on loop at this point, and starts fucking you in earnest. In a way, he is surprisingly weak to your charms, which is what lead him down this path. He is completely unable to control his lust around you. Well, you are just the same right now. As he gets closer to his orgasm, he leaves one last order inside your mind, before turning the machine off and removing the visor. He wants you conscious for this. You are even more confused than before, if possible, but your priorities are well-defined in your mind. You are training to be Ethan's pet, after all, so he is fucking you, and that's all that matters, ''no need to question anything else''.\n\nThis time around, he doesn't bother pulling out, instead he just pumps in and out of you harder when he is close to orgasming. You are so happy to see him use you for his pleasure, you'd cry tear of joys if you weren't too busy squealing as the pleasure and the programming clouds your judgement. But that's when his last order finally comes into play. The moment you feel him spurt inside you, a series of orgasms wreck havok on your body. He ordered you to have multiple orgasms only when he comes inside you. He carved into your soul, and then immediately after put it to the test, melting your mind in the process.\n\nYou squirt on the floor, experiencing something much beyond your previous knowledge of sex. You were a bit sexually repressed for most of your life, so you were surprisingly susceptible to this type of conditioning. Not that you know any of that, you are currently just experiencing pleasure so powerful you actually have no thoughts in your brain anymore. Ethan is overjoyed, and surprised at the final results. He leans in for a kiss, and you immediately respond to him, even as dazed as you are. You are his pet in training, after all...\n\n[[Some time later...|pet_path_4]]

Your eyes flutter open. The ceiling is unfamiliar, and you feel a little confused. There is no worry, however. These days, you are very, VERY relaxed. The changes to your life that have happened recently slowly float to the surface of your consciousness. You are Ethan's pet. The thought puts a smile on your face. You lie naked on the bed you two share. This is like your days have been starting for a while now. He fucks you silly the night before, You fall asleep hugging him, and then you wake up late in the morning, when he already left for work. You are vaguely aware of how unlike you this is, but you stopped caring what feels like a long time ago.\n\nAnother thing you are vaguely aware of, is that you are dumber than before. It's like the more you love Ethan, the dumber you get. It doesn't worry you. At all. In fact, whenever you think about it, you are distracted by how horny you are, and you find yourself slipping a finger in your wet pussy before you realize it... Just... Like... Now.\n\nThe finger feels particularly "yummy" right now. You pinch your nipple with your free hand, and lick your own taste off of your finger, getting it ready to go a little deeper. You don't remember what you were thinking anymore, and that's probably a good thing. It must have been something boring, that got in the way of your training.\n\nTraining. The words hits a switch inside you. You reluctantly stop playing with yourself. As a pet, your routine is very important, to curb your bad habits, and reinforce your good ones. You languidly make your way to the bathroom, still naked. Pets don't wear clothes, after all, and you are no exception.\n\n[[Go take a bath|pet_path_5]]

You open things up with a long, hot bath. NOW you can touch yourself for good. Everything here has been selected by Ethan for you. It's so sweet... And hot. You love smelling exactly how he wants you to, you love to make your skin smooth and silky for him. Ah, how stupid you were before! You didn't know the joy of making yourself pretty for the one you love. Your muscles will take a while to soften up, and your skin as well, but you'll eventually get there.\n\nA sexy pet. A pet that is only good for love, sex, cuddling and taking care of the house. The kind of pet that makes her owner happy. You climax at the thought, and at the two fingers you shoved inside you as you were fantasizing about these wonderful things. Finally, you can relax even more, soaking in the hot water and the perfumed oils. When you walk out, you carefully rinse yourself in front of the mirror. You are gorgeous. You never tought so before, but Ethan told you that much, so it's true. He also told you that someone with a lewd body like yours can't help being horny all the time, and even arouses herself just by looking at her reflection. You see your glistening pussy, proving him right, and your heart skips a beat. It will be a long wait before Ethan comes back, but you have plenty to do to keep you busy.\n\n<<pet_choices>>

You take your position on the table, as soon as Ethan's time to get off duty arrives. Waiting like this, naked and vulnerable, feels simply amazing. You know that for all of your plans and dreams during the day, you'll just turn into a mindless fuckdoll as soon as he comes back, at least for a while. Still, as long as it pleases him, what more could you ask for?\n\nAs you hear the keys enter the lock, your mind starts leaking from between your legs. Today was another great day...\n\n[[Some (more) time later...|pet_path_end]]

You hear a loud sound, partially taking you out of your trance, but it takes you a while to realize it was the door closing, and whoever it was talking to Samantha leaving the room.\n\nIt doesn't really matter, however, since you weren't given an order to stop. Quickly, the fog resurfaces in your head, taking you back into a blissfully mindless state.\n\nYou lick and suck and kiss, all for Samantha. You wish you could look her in the eyes, just to show her your submission, but the desk keeps you trapped in the small world between her legs.\n\nA buzz from between YOUR legs instead reminds you about the vibrator. She must have turned it off at some point before, but now it's back to tease you.\n\nAt this point, Samantha's legs pull you even harder toward her, and soon you are rewarded with an orgasm from her. You dutifully keep going until she pushes you back, however, only at this point regaining some of your sanity.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_27]]

"Good girl. You can worship my foot as a reward."\n\nShe dangles her foot in front of your face. Just a few moments ago you felt its toes curl in pleasure, and now you are worshipping the foot itself. A sweet fragrance comes from it, and you go as far as wondering if she used some perfume on it.\n\nStill, you rub your face against it, kiss it and caress it, doing your best to obey her. Meanwhile your pussy is making a puddle on the floor, spurred on by the vibrator.\n\n"Don't get too excited, though. It's still too early for you to come today."\n\nYou hum your approval, even as the vibrator slows down. The perfect pacing to keep you on the edge while not allowing you to climax. Your thoughts grow even duller, if that's possible, and once again, you lose yourself in the task, and forget about everything else.\n\nThe cycle begins anew when she taps you with her foot, pushing you away, before hooking you back in with her leg, allowing you to serve her as her personal cunt licker for the day.\n\nThe vibrator speeds up and slows down, people come and go, Samantha comes all over your face in a seemingly endless spiral. Your pussy twitches and spasms, but it's denied the release it so craves. Your mind feels hollow, with vague, happy undertones to the sensations it picks on, a reminder of how much you love your submission, even now.\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_28]]

You can't resist the allure, especially with the vibrator buzzing away. Samantha coos in delight, as she wraps one of her legs behind you, pushing you closer.\n\n"That's it. Now, be a good girl, and wait under the desk, while I unlock the door. You can only eat me when I tell you to, and you can stop only when I tell you to, got it?"\n\nYou nod, stifling a moan as the vibrator continues its run. You can't see Samantha unless she is sitting, now that you are under the desk. On the other hand, having a front seat to worship her more than makes up for it.\n\nSoon, she is back, and you can revel in the sight, but she doesn't instruct you to use your tongue, making you a little disappointed. Not that your mind doesn't quickly evaporate into a pink cloud of pleasure with the egg stimulating your cunt, as Samantha's body teases you, just out of reach. You have a hard time deciding whether this is Heaven or Hell...\n\n[[Continue|Samantha_path_25]]

You are lying on the bed, fully naked. Having done everything Ethan told you to do for the day. you are celebrating by caressing your wet slit. Your hand trails your drooling pussy up and down, up and down, up and down. You brush your engorged clitty every now and then, but you never, EVER slide a finger inside your cunt. It's not that Ethan doesn't want you to, it's just that it's so much hotter to constantly get yourself close to the edge and then stop, as you wait for him to finally come back, and give you the only cock you crave.\n\nYou feel like each time you do it, a few brain cells die with the missed orgasm, and it makes it even better. You suck on your index slowly, savoring your own taste, fantasizing about doing the same to Ethan's cock. You know he won't be able to resist the temptation and will start fucking you as soon as he sees you this way. You have seen it happen too many times already, which is also what fueled your perverted addiction to just sitting there, and masturbating-without-cumming for hours and hours on end.\n\nSometimes, you make a point of letting him "sneak up" on you while you watch porn. Most of it are either your own, self-made videos (Ethan got the idea to film you one night, and you were instantly hooked) or videos for your "pet training". You learned the joys of wearing a leash, or having Ethan tie you up as you learn and imitate the sexy girls in the BDSM material. You didn't know there was so much porn for VR! You were missing out a lot. Thinking about it makes you shiver with desire, so you go fetch your VR visor. It's the same model they used in the police department. Your reminisce fondly of how you got to really understand Ethan by going through those training sessions. Sure, the lessons you take have changed considerably, but these ones are much, MUCH better.\n\nYou can't wait for Ethan to find you like this! You rub your pussy a little more urgently, as your moans fill the empty room, and the subliminals fill your empty mind. The lessons didn't change very much, even if you don't know it yourself...\n\n''Ending 1: A pet and her (virtual) cage''

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