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Hello all, it's surely pleasure for you to meet me. My name is Amanda, and at the time of writing this I am 26 years old.
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Writing Prompts
ALL scenarios involving Aliens are aliens with human reproductive organs/appendages. Just wanted to clarify :)
If you are interested in any of my writing samples, or if you want to create something new, you are welcome to message me at any time~
Hello all, it's surely pleasure for you to meet me. My name is Amanda, and at the time of writing this I am 26 years old.
About Me:
- I have been writing/roleplaying for about 7 years now.
- I can usually write anywhere from 500 words to 2000+, depending on what is needed.
- I lean dom more than sub most of the time, but I won't say no to a nice scene where I'm manipulated, entranced, and enslaved now and then.
- My favorite color is purple :)
- I am fine with first or third person writing, and I'm not bothered if you wish to write first when I write third, or vise versa.
- Trans Women are always welcome, even if a prompt of mine does not directly specify it.
Hypnosis, Aliens, Sci-fi elements, futuristic/cyberpunk tech, body modification/transformation, Dronification, Robotization, Bimbofication, Brain Drain, Body Worship, Ass Eating, Face Sitting, Spitting in Mouth/Ass. Identity Death, Latex, Heavy Bondage, Orgasm Denial, Orgasm Control, Anal
Slapping, Spanking, Fantasy, Romance, Kissing/Groping, Massages, Whips, Futa, Choking
Feces, Urine, Vomit, Vore, Animals (mammals), Furries, Extreme Bodily Harm, ANYTHING that blurs the line of age
Writing Prompts
After 3 years of cryo sleep, a ship containing 700 hibernating humans arrived at an Earth-like planet nicknamed Eden, due to the fact that everything about this planet seems as close to perfect as possible. Plenty of water and an atmosphere similar to Earth's that is perfectly safe for humans to breathe in, and initial scans showed no other major life forms on the planet's surface, though deeper tests and expeditions will need to be done.
The first few weeks on Eden were spent setting up the initial colony, setting up dozens of modular homes, buildings for laboratories, an armory/police station, and two medical buildings. Water filtration was an immediate focus as well, wanting to purify the natural water here just in case their tests missed something that could potentially be deadly. The community waited until after everything had been set up before the idea of exploring the land even crossed their minds, but many of the scientists were eager to explore and study the local plant and wildlife.
Initially, expeditions beyond the small community were composed mostly of armed guards, with a few scientists and a medic rounding out the group. All of this was due to the fact that very little was known about the habitat and foreign life around them, and they didn't want to run into something they couldn't handle. Eventually they allowed smaller teams to go out on expeditions, typically of 1-2 guards, a medic, and 1-3 scientists depending on what they wanted to study. These small groups were expected to stay within the grid of land that they've already explored, but in many cases they would travel beyond just for the chance of finding something new, like a different bug or plant. Thus far, nothing dangerous or overly problematic has happened, as much of the encountered wildlife has been relatively small or docile. Unfortunately, that would soon change as one scientist decided to explore a high risk area, and it would be the very early beginning of humanity's end.
So, the scene is very open-ended because I am now going to lay out a few alien/creature examples of what a poor scientist could encounter on an expedition that spells an unfortunate date for humanity. If you like one, we can play it out, but you are more than welcome to present your own alien ideas, or make modifications to the ones I've done if you want :).
1. This eager scientist decides to lead her small team into a cave system, despite hesitation from the others, and winds up getting lost from the rest of the group. In the dark cave, the scientist is ambushed and drugged... Eventually waking up to find her body encased in a spider's webbing, stuck to a massive web unable to move. Nobody is around to hear her screams, except for the Drider that captured and encased her onto the web. This Drider, a large creature with the body of a spider and a humanoid torso/arms/head, is one of the last of its kind due to reproductive issues on the planet, but fortunately this eager scientist fell into its clutches and just might prove that humanity can be used to save the Drider species. There's only one way to find out, and it involves dozens of eggs being implanted within the scientist's womb...
2. Deep within a nearby forest, our fateful scientist encounters the Trilac Wasp: a species of wasp much larger than any species on earth, roughly the size of a Barn owl, with a faded purple body and four bright, glistening wings that look as though they're made of amethyst. As the scientist climbs through a series of trees, she slips and falls into the hollowed out base of a tree that is a staggering 40 feet wide, and there she comes face-to-face with a Queen Trilac Wasp, whose body almost looks fuzzy and soft compared to a drone's rugged body. The blissfully unaware scientist doesn't realize that the Queen's wings have a hypnotic effect on those who look too long at them, and before long the scientist is in a daze... Removing her helmet and protective suit, kneeling down so that the queen can land on her back... Injecting her with a non-lethal venom, and then implanting a larvae egg on the back of her skull, hidden beneath her hair when she eventually stands. The hypnotic powers of the Queen's wings are able to command the scientist to fight any urge or rational desire to remove or damage the egg, and that the scientist is to return to take the Queen back to her lab so that a new hive can be built in the human camp... Still under the Queen's spell, after putting her suit back on, the scientist opens a small cage and allows the queen to fly inside. Moments later, the scientist gently awakens from the hypnotic spell, blissfully unaware of both the hypnosis or the egg glued to the back of her skull...
3. In the midst of a multi day expedition, our scientist and her team have set up their modular camp for the night. After a humid day, our scientist has decided to go a few hundred meters away to a quaint little lake for a swim to cool off before bed. The lake was roughly in sight of the camp, so they'd be able to see her in the off chance anything happened. And so, the scientist went off with a towel and dove in, relishing in the cool water. After only a few minutes however, a strange jellyfish-like creature known as a Raip, almost completely invisible in the water, attacks the scientist... Wrapping thin tentacles around her arms, legs, and one around her neck that feeds down her throat. It keeps her submerged, but the tentacle down her throat pumps air so she doesn't drown, allowing for two sexual appendages to slide into her vagina and ass, beginning the creature's reproductive process. Not only that, but hair thin spines on its main body area easily puncture the flesh on the scientists back, injecting her body with a poison that rapidly drives up her sex drive, to the point of falling into a sex based lucid trance. The urge to fight free within the scientist slowly fades as lust takes over, and in her lucid state she simply allows for the Raip to not only impregnate her, but also to attach itself to her body... Tentacle melting into human flesh, and the body melting into a flat parasite on her back. The Raip would eventually be able to use the Scientist as a means to impregnate and eventually enslave other female humans for the sake of reproduction…
4. A local snake that will one day be named the womb weaver cobra. A 2 meter long snake that can alter the color of its body to match its environment, and more. Its natural color is a soft matte silver, but it has the ability to take any color/pattern. While this snake does have a potent bite, which acts more like a high powered tranquilizer than a lethal venom, its primary method of both defense and offense comes from its neck. Like cobras back on Earth, its neck can flatten and widen, and is occasionally used for mating. However, this process can also use a hypnotic rhythm of swirling colors, many of which humans don't have a name for, to lull a creature into a trance... With a human woman for example, the cobra would spend several minutes working the human into a trance, before slithering up her leg and forcing itself into her vagina... Into her womb. From that point, the cobra would secrete a sticky fluid that acts as both a natural lubricant and a chemical that drastically causes the victim's sex drive to skyrocket. The serpent will use its body to fuck the human from the inside, multiple orgasms ripping through said humans body, and eventually fucking the woman into subservience. From that point on, the serpent will live within the woman's womb, feeding off her body like a fetus would, and it will guide the woman to fuck other women, via the serpents tail, acting as a phallic toy, to implant these women with eggs for cobras of their own...
5. You're familiar with the facehugger from the Alien franchise, right? Well, such a creature does in fact exist, but it's not your face it latches onto... Introducing the cunthugger. A small alien creature, roughly the size of a softball with spider-like legs, and two tails. The cunthugger is a pretty self explanatory alien, where it will throw itself at an enemy, of course a human in this case, and latch itself around said human woman's crotch, at which point it will penetrate through any armor or clothing they have on so that it has direct access to the vagina. The cunthugger will use its tongue to invade the human body, fucking it, and implanting the woman's womb with a parasite. At the same time as this is happening, one tail will penetrate the anus for more sexual stimulation, and the third, which is much longer, will coil around the human body, their neck, and force itself down their throat to pump them with a chemical that will increase the human sex drive. Once the cunthugger has finished, it leaves and will die within minutes, leaving behind a parasite that will grow somewhat quickly... Eventually finding its way to the human brain, infecting it, and slowly warping the human into a slimy black alien with more tentacles than limbs. The former human will be corrupted by the parasite to serve in the service of Mother, the alpha of this alien species...
6. Ruen, the name given to an immensely powerful artificially intelligent robot lifeform. This entity, which will take the form of most of a human woman, is a strange blob of metal in its normal state, but when it takes the form of a human woman, it will be a torso, arms, head, and metallic tendrils and cables hanging below it's body as it levitates. This Entity sees humans for what they are... An invasive species... And to protect the planet, it will enslave the humans into a hive mind network that it can control, so that the humans only live to serve and protect the planet. Said humans will of course no longer look human, they will develop a black exoskin that encases their bodies top to bottom, and the nanobots that make up Ruen will multiply & rebuild these enslaved humans from the inside to be machines instead of flesh.
7. Hidden within an oddly hollow mountain range lies a Monolithic rock, approximately the height of a refrigerator, and the width of a basketball. This Monolith is a deep purple color, but a few glowing cuts, almost like veins, can be seen glowing a lighter purple hue. While not necessarily large right now, this floating rock has been the size of skyscrapers in the past. However, as much of the sentient life has abandoned this planet, its power has faded drastically. If life was to approach this rock, like a human explorer for example, it would use its telepathic powers to force sexual pleasure onto the human, forcing the human to masturbate and feed the rock via sexual energy. In return, the rock will eventually extend a lengthy purple tentacle out from one of the glowing cracks, and the tip of the tentacle will enter into the explorer's head through the ear. The human mind will be pumped full of drugs, but also an ancient parasite that will slowly begin to not only accentuate the human's curvaceous body, but also allow for a shiny purple exoskin similar in color to the Monolith to encase their curvy body from head to toe... Which would signal the complete enslavement and assimilation of the human into an obedient pawn of the Monolith.
The first few weeks on Eden were spent setting up the initial colony, setting up dozens of modular homes, buildings for laboratories, an armory/police station, and two medical buildings. Water filtration was an immediate focus as well, wanting to purify the natural water here just in case their tests missed something that could potentially be deadly. The community waited until after everything had been set up before the idea of exploring the land even crossed their minds, but many of the scientists were eager to explore and study the local plant and wildlife.
Initially, expeditions beyond the small community were composed mostly of armed guards, with a few scientists and a medic rounding out the group. All of this was due to the fact that very little was known about the habitat and foreign life around them, and they didn't want to run into something they couldn't handle. Eventually they allowed smaller teams to go out on expeditions, typically of 1-2 guards, a medic, and 1-3 scientists depending on what they wanted to study. These small groups were expected to stay within the grid of land that they've already explored, but in many cases they would travel beyond just for the chance of finding something new, like a different bug or plant. Thus far, nothing dangerous or overly problematic has happened, as much of the encountered wildlife has been relatively small or docile. Unfortunately, that would soon change as one scientist decided to explore a high risk area, and it would be the very early beginning of humanity's end.
So, the scene is very open-ended because I am now going to lay out a few alien/creature examples of what a poor scientist could encounter on an expedition that spells an unfortunate date for humanity. If you like one, we can play it out, but you are more than welcome to present your own alien ideas, or make modifications to the ones I've done if you want :).
1. This eager scientist decides to lead her small team into a cave system, despite hesitation from the others, and winds up getting lost from the rest of the group. In the dark cave, the scientist is ambushed and drugged... Eventually waking up to find her body encased in a spider's webbing, stuck to a massive web unable to move. Nobody is around to hear her screams, except for the Drider that captured and encased her onto the web. This Drider, a large creature with the body of a spider and a humanoid torso/arms/head, is one of the last of its kind due to reproductive issues on the planet, but fortunately this eager scientist fell into its clutches and just might prove that humanity can be used to save the Drider species. There's only one way to find out, and it involves dozens of eggs being implanted within the scientist's womb...
2. Deep within a nearby forest, our fateful scientist encounters the Trilac Wasp: a species of wasp much larger than any species on earth, roughly the size of a Barn owl, with a faded purple body and four bright, glistening wings that look as though they're made of amethyst. As the scientist climbs through a series of trees, she slips and falls into the hollowed out base of a tree that is a staggering 40 feet wide, and there she comes face-to-face with a Queen Trilac Wasp, whose body almost looks fuzzy and soft compared to a drone's rugged body. The blissfully unaware scientist doesn't realize that the Queen's wings have a hypnotic effect on those who look too long at them, and before long the scientist is in a daze... Removing her helmet and protective suit, kneeling down so that the queen can land on her back... Injecting her with a non-lethal venom, and then implanting a larvae egg on the back of her skull, hidden beneath her hair when she eventually stands. The hypnotic powers of the Queen's wings are able to command the scientist to fight any urge or rational desire to remove or damage the egg, and that the scientist is to return to take the Queen back to her lab so that a new hive can be built in the human camp... Still under the Queen's spell, after putting her suit back on, the scientist opens a small cage and allows the queen to fly inside. Moments later, the scientist gently awakens from the hypnotic spell, blissfully unaware of both the hypnosis or the egg glued to the back of her skull...
3. In the midst of a multi day expedition, our scientist and her team have set up their modular camp for the night. After a humid day, our scientist has decided to go a few hundred meters away to a quaint little lake for a swim to cool off before bed. The lake was roughly in sight of the camp, so they'd be able to see her in the off chance anything happened. And so, the scientist went off with a towel and dove in, relishing in the cool water. After only a few minutes however, a strange jellyfish-like creature known as a Raip, almost completely invisible in the water, attacks the scientist... Wrapping thin tentacles around her arms, legs, and one around her neck that feeds down her throat. It keeps her submerged, but the tentacle down her throat pumps air so she doesn't drown, allowing for two sexual appendages to slide into her vagina and ass, beginning the creature's reproductive process. Not only that, but hair thin spines on its main body area easily puncture the flesh on the scientists back, injecting her body with a poison that rapidly drives up her sex drive, to the point of falling into a sex based lucid trance. The urge to fight free within the scientist slowly fades as lust takes over, and in her lucid state she simply allows for the Raip to not only impregnate her, but also to attach itself to her body... Tentacle melting into human flesh, and the body melting into a flat parasite on her back. The Raip would eventually be able to use the Scientist as a means to impregnate and eventually enslave other female humans for the sake of reproduction…
4. A local snake that will one day be named the womb weaver cobra. A 2 meter long snake that can alter the color of its body to match its environment, and more. Its natural color is a soft matte silver, but it has the ability to take any color/pattern. While this snake does have a potent bite, which acts more like a high powered tranquilizer than a lethal venom, its primary method of both defense and offense comes from its neck. Like cobras back on Earth, its neck can flatten and widen, and is occasionally used for mating. However, this process can also use a hypnotic rhythm of swirling colors, many of which humans don't have a name for, to lull a creature into a trance... With a human woman for example, the cobra would spend several minutes working the human into a trance, before slithering up her leg and forcing itself into her vagina... Into her womb. From that point, the cobra would secrete a sticky fluid that acts as both a natural lubricant and a chemical that drastically causes the victim's sex drive to skyrocket. The serpent will use its body to fuck the human from the inside, multiple orgasms ripping through said humans body, and eventually fucking the woman into subservience. From that point on, the serpent will live within the woman's womb, feeding off her body like a fetus would, and it will guide the woman to fuck other women, via the serpents tail, acting as a phallic toy, to implant these women with eggs for cobras of their own...
5. You're familiar with the facehugger from the Alien franchise, right? Well, such a creature does in fact exist, but it's not your face it latches onto... Introducing the cunthugger. A small alien creature, roughly the size of a softball with spider-like legs, and two tails. The cunthugger is a pretty self explanatory alien, where it will throw itself at an enemy, of course a human in this case, and latch itself around said human woman's crotch, at which point it will penetrate through any armor or clothing they have on so that it has direct access to the vagina. The cunthugger will use its tongue to invade the human body, fucking it, and implanting the woman's womb with a parasite. At the same time as this is happening, one tail will penetrate the anus for more sexual stimulation, and the third, which is much longer, will coil around the human body, their neck, and force itself down their throat to pump them with a chemical that will increase the human sex drive. Once the cunthugger has finished, it leaves and will die within minutes, leaving behind a parasite that will grow somewhat quickly... Eventually finding its way to the human brain, infecting it, and slowly warping the human into a slimy black alien with more tentacles than limbs. The former human will be corrupted by the parasite to serve in the service of Mother, the alpha of this alien species...
6. Ruen, the name given to an immensely powerful artificially intelligent robot lifeform. This entity, which will take the form of most of a human woman, is a strange blob of metal in its normal state, but when it takes the form of a human woman, it will be a torso, arms, head, and metallic tendrils and cables hanging below it's body as it levitates. This Entity sees humans for what they are... An invasive species... And to protect the planet, it will enslave the humans into a hive mind network that it can control, so that the humans only live to serve and protect the planet. Said humans will of course no longer look human, they will develop a black exoskin that encases their bodies top to bottom, and the nanobots that make up Ruen will multiply & rebuild these enslaved humans from the inside to be machines instead of flesh.
7. Hidden within an oddly hollow mountain range lies a Monolithic rock, approximately the height of a refrigerator, and the width of a basketball. This Monolith is a deep purple color, but a few glowing cuts, almost like veins, can be seen glowing a lighter purple hue. While not necessarily large right now, this floating rock has been the size of skyscrapers in the past. However, as much of the sentient life has abandoned this planet, its power has faded drastically. If life was to approach this rock, like a human explorer for example, it would use its telepathic powers to force sexual pleasure onto the human, forcing the human to masturbate and feed the rock via sexual energy. In return, the rock will eventually extend a lengthy purple tentacle out from one of the glowing cracks, and the tip of the tentacle will enter into the explorer's head through the ear. The human mind will be pumped full of drugs, but also an ancient parasite that will slowly begin to not only accentuate the human's curvaceous body, but also allow for a shiny purple exoskin similar in color to the Monolith to encase their curvy body from head to toe... Which would signal the complete enslavement and assimilation of the human into an obedient pawn of the Monolith.
Wendy, a 24 year old woman living in rural Georgia, lived alone and was spending the night curled up on the couch with some dinner, wine, and Netflix. Wendy had worked almost 60 hours the past week, and opted not to join her friends that evening when they wanted to go out to a club. Normally she'd jump at the opportunity, but relaxing on her couch with a pizza and wine felt so much more enticing than having to get all dolled up to go and dance with a bunch of guys she ultimately wouldn't be that interested in.
Later that night, at around 10:30pm, Wendy got a text from her Mother that reminded her of a meteor shower that was supposed to be visible soon. Wendy always loved watching meteor showers, and she certainly didn't want to miss it, so she curled up with a throw blanket and made her way out to the back porch to watch it. She was lucky, as it had just begun as she sat down in her chair. It was truly a beautiful sight... Unlike any other meteor shower she had seen before. There was a beautiful purple blow in the sky as hundreds of meteors soared throughout the vast depths of space. Wendy was in love with it, bordering on completely fixated by the event. She was mad that she didn't bring her phone with her, wishing she could've filmed it to relive the beauty of the shower. However, Wendy noticed something strange about the meteor shower... One of them looked to almost be getting larger, which didn't make sense. She realized that the meteor was approaching Earth at rapid speed, which made her feel dumb as it should've been obvious to her. She watched the meteor to see when it would leave her view, but it never did... It only got closer and closer, alarmingly close in fact, to the point where she watched the glowing rock as it descended down into the forest behind her house. With a booming thud, it impacted the ground approximately 2-3 miles out.
Against her better judgment, Wendy let the wine do the thinking for her, and it made her really want to go and check out the crashed meteor. She figured that police or someone would be out to the area by morning to recover it, so if she wanted to go and check it out up close, now was her only chance to do so. And so, after a couple minutes of deliberating, Wendy went back inside and threw on a jacket and boots before hopping on her four wheeler and roaring out into the forest. She wasn't drunk by any means, so her ability to drive through a fairly tame and thin forest was not of any concern.
It took only 6 minutes or so for Wendy to find the small crater created by the meteors impact in the ground. It was about six feet in diameter and a little over 1 foot at its deepest point, where a broken piece of space rock sat, smoking a little bit. The meteor was absolutely fascinating to Wendy, as its interior was partially hollow, but much of it was made of a purple rock similar to amethyst, but with a slight natural glow to it. Wendy did bring her phone this time, and took a few photos of the meteor while she could. Before heading back, Wendy decided to grab a small piece of the purple rock as a little bit of treasure to commemorate the find. With the small piece of meteor in her pocket, Wendy hopped back onto the four wheeler and raced back to her home, ready to continue her movie before ultimately going to bed.
What Wendy didn't know was that something exited the meteor before she had arrived at the site, and that it followed her four wheeler out of the forest and back to her home. An alien creature that looked like an all black snake, but only about 2 feet long and as thin as a wooden pencil. The featureless black creature slithered its way to Wendy's home, and wiggled its way inside through a tiny gap under a door. By the time it had arrived and gotten inside, Wendy had already fallen asleep on the couch. The creature slithered around until it found her, at which point it slowly managed to tug and push the blanket off of her body, so that it could lay out across her chest and essentially began to melt. It slowly expanded its shiny black self like an ooze across her entire body, forming a film across her that essentially sealed her within. From then on, tendrils connected to her skin and got into her body, allowing for the alien to exist off of her own body and grow, which in this case meant growing a cocoon of sorts around Wendy. Within just a few hours, she was encased in a 1 inch thick, shiny black cocoon that laid the groundwork for her "evolution" into something else.
After about two whole days, the cocoon began to crack and break, before a few gallons of a black ooze poured out from inside. Seconds later, a much different version of "Wendy" emerged from it. Her skin was shiny and black, almost like latex, and her eyes were as black as a void. A lengthy, pointed tip tail extended out from her spine, just above her ass and it was approximately 4 feet in total length. Wendy's tongue was the only bit of color, a similar red to the human tongue but split into two parts. Lastly, between Wendy's legs was a 12 inch long phallic appendage, and below that was a fairly standard looking vagina, aside from the fact that it was also the shiny black color. Wendy was no longer Wendy... She was no longer human... She was a cross between human and alien, perhaps dubbed Xenosapia.
This newly transformed "Wendy" had only one goal... To infect, corrupt, and enslave as many humans as possible. However, it would be quite hard to do so in its current form, but luckily the creature was able to temporarily modify its appearance to match that of the original Wendy. It could use this to lure unsuspecting women into a trap, where it could infect and enslave them, adding a troop to increase the rate of infection and enslavement.
Later that night, at around 10:30pm, Wendy got a text from her Mother that reminded her of a meteor shower that was supposed to be visible soon. Wendy always loved watching meteor showers, and she certainly didn't want to miss it, so she curled up with a throw blanket and made her way out to the back porch to watch it. She was lucky, as it had just begun as she sat down in her chair. It was truly a beautiful sight... Unlike any other meteor shower she had seen before. There was a beautiful purple blow in the sky as hundreds of meteors soared throughout the vast depths of space. Wendy was in love with it, bordering on completely fixated by the event. She was mad that she didn't bring her phone with her, wishing she could've filmed it to relive the beauty of the shower. However, Wendy noticed something strange about the meteor shower... One of them looked to almost be getting larger, which didn't make sense. She realized that the meteor was approaching Earth at rapid speed, which made her feel dumb as it should've been obvious to her. She watched the meteor to see when it would leave her view, but it never did... It only got closer and closer, alarmingly close in fact, to the point where she watched the glowing rock as it descended down into the forest behind her house. With a booming thud, it impacted the ground approximately 2-3 miles out.
Against her better judgment, Wendy let the wine do the thinking for her, and it made her really want to go and check out the crashed meteor. She figured that police or someone would be out to the area by morning to recover it, so if she wanted to go and check it out up close, now was her only chance to do so. And so, after a couple minutes of deliberating, Wendy went back inside and threw on a jacket and boots before hopping on her four wheeler and roaring out into the forest. She wasn't drunk by any means, so her ability to drive through a fairly tame and thin forest was not of any concern.
It took only 6 minutes or so for Wendy to find the small crater created by the meteors impact in the ground. It was about six feet in diameter and a little over 1 foot at its deepest point, where a broken piece of space rock sat, smoking a little bit. The meteor was absolutely fascinating to Wendy, as its interior was partially hollow, but much of it was made of a purple rock similar to amethyst, but with a slight natural glow to it. Wendy did bring her phone this time, and took a few photos of the meteor while she could. Before heading back, Wendy decided to grab a small piece of the purple rock as a little bit of treasure to commemorate the find. With the small piece of meteor in her pocket, Wendy hopped back onto the four wheeler and raced back to her home, ready to continue her movie before ultimately going to bed.
What Wendy didn't know was that something exited the meteor before she had arrived at the site, and that it followed her four wheeler out of the forest and back to her home. An alien creature that looked like an all black snake, but only about 2 feet long and as thin as a wooden pencil. The featureless black creature slithered its way to Wendy's home, and wiggled its way inside through a tiny gap under a door. By the time it had arrived and gotten inside, Wendy had already fallen asleep on the couch. The creature slithered around until it found her, at which point it slowly managed to tug and push the blanket off of her body, so that it could lay out across her chest and essentially began to melt. It slowly expanded its shiny black self like an ooze across her entire body, forming a film across her that essentially sealed her within. From then on, tendrils connected to her skin and got into her body, allowing for the alien to exist off of her own body and grow, which in this case meant growing a cocoon of sorts around Wendy. Within just a few hours, she was encased in a 1 inch thick, shiny black cocoon that laid the groundwork for her "evolution" into something else.
After about two whole days, the cocoon began to crack and break, before a few gallons of a black ooze poured out from inside. Seconds later, a much different version of "Wendy" emerged from it. Her skin was shiny and black, almost like latex, and her eyes were as black as a void. A lengthy, pointed tip tail extended out from her spine, just above her ass and it was approximately 4 feet in total length. Wendy's tongue was the only bit of color, a similar red to the human tongue but split into two parts. Lastly, between Wendy's legs was a 12 inch long phallic appendage, and below that was a fairly standard looking vagina, aside from the fact that it was also the shiny black color. Wendy was no longer Wendy... She was no longer human... She was a cross between human and alien, perhaps dubbed Xenosapia.
This newly transformed "Wendy" had only one goal... To infect, corrupt, and enslave as many humans as possible. However, it would be quite hard to do so in its current form, but luckily the creature was able to temporarily modify its appearance to match that of the original Wendy. It could use this to lure unsuspecting women into a trap, where it could infect and enslave them, adding a troop to increase the rate of infection and enslavement.
Today was a very special day, and to mark the importance of this day, your therapist gave you a special marked gold coin to signify it being exactly one year since you began seeing her. Dr. Sorensen had been assigned to you just over a year ago, after you and about 30 other women around your age (Mid 20's) were rescued from an advanced and horrific cult.
Having grown up in an abusive household, you split as soon as you turned 18, but quickly realized that leaving home without any money or plans is an extremely bad idea. Struggling for a job and places to stay, sleeping on park benches or in secluded bushes out of sight, and often not eating for multiple days at a time, you were already regretting your decision to leave. You considered sucking it up and going home, and even gave a glare or two to the bridge downtown, but that all changed when you ran into Her. She was a beacon of light in your darkest of days, wealthy and beautiful as she simply looked at you with pity in her eyes. You hadn't met her before, but she offered to take you back to her home so that you could be safe and avoid sleeping on a bench. Normally you would've been much more skeptical of such an event, but in your state of desperation, you didn't hesitate to accept her offer.
And so, she drove you away from the park and out to her relatively secluded mansion. You had never seen a home as big and beautiful as her home, it almost felt too good to be real. She ushered you inside and up to a guest bedroom, which to your shock had its own full bathroom and shower connected to it. You had never seen anything more than 1 communal bathroom for everyone to share, it felt like you were on a lavish vacation beyond your wildest dreams. She left you to freshen up and relax with a shower, and while you were cleaning up she fixed you something to eat and left it for you on the bed. It was the first time in god only knows how long that you felt cared for, and you absolutely appreciated every bit of it.
You planned to only stay for one night, not wanting to be a burden on this generous woman, but she wouldn't take no for an answer and insisted on you staying another night... And another... Before this place becomes where you happen to live, a happy guest of the woman who perhaps saved your life on that night at the park. You were so blinded by her kindness and the home itself, that you were oblivious to the nefarious doings all around you. The drugs added to your food, aromatics used around the house at specific times, the alarm clock in your room playing something while you slept, and so much more... All of it was working together, orchestrated by your host, to drastically shape and alter who you are as a person. Your appreciation turned to admiration... Friendly love turned to a deep sewn crush... It soon became you doing things for her, be it simple chores or massages. She was working to block out your past and make her your entire focus... Your reason for getting up in the morning and the sole being who you love and look up to in life...
After about four months in her home, you had by all accounts become a loyal, perfect slave to this woman. She was your anything and everything... She was the reason for your life and happiness, she meant more than the world to you, and you were beyond happy to do pretty much whatever she asked of you. This is when she introduced some "toys" into your life. Not sex toys, but rather machines and items that would allow for her to completely rewrite and control what you are. You no longer slept in a bed, instead you laid down in a massive chamber each night that injected various needles and wires into your body, as a headset came down over your eyes, and ear cups wrapped around your ears, bringing you into a deep sleep where more internal coding and programming could be installed into you. She saw your mind as a computer that could be hacked into, and as such she treated you like a machine servant who she could program and control with totality. She gave you your thoughts, feelings, likes, dislikes, desires, needs, and so much more... Beyond that, she modified your body to better suit her tastes. Modest breast implants and body fat redistribution to give you more defined hips, a nicer ass, and an overall hourglass figure that most women could only dream of. To top it all off, she gave you many latex suits to wrap your entire body in, becoming your new skin to drive out the last few drops of humanity from you.
When all was said and done, you no longer thought of yourself as a human woman. You were a hopelessly obedient and sexy Drone, created by "Mother" with the sole purpose of obedience. For almost five years, you served Mother without flaw or fault, and helped her to acquire more women who could be susceptible to her methods... Taking each of them through the same process you had gone through, resulting in a small army of sexy, shiny, latex wrapped Drones at her disposal. Mother felt like a god, and perhaps rightfully so. What she accomplished was the closest thing to a Godly act that any human has ever accomplished. However, such an act could only go unnoticed for so long, and when it was discovered, the FBI swooped into action fairly quickly.
The mansion was raided at 3:37am on a Tuesday, dozens of swat team members broke down doors and stormed inside... Rifles and riot shields were drawn as they made their way throughout the house. Some discovered the basement, where 34 chambers sat in a large room, with you and 33 other Drones resting and recharging inside of them... Unaware of the invasion. Other officers found their way to Mother's room upstairs, and rather than detaining her, they loaded her body with lead until she was unrecognizable. After clearing the rest of the house, they began the process of transporting the chambers out of the house. A tech team was able to cheat into them to enact a semi permanent slumber, so that none of you would awaken as the chambers were removed from the house and taken to a Government Facility in the mountains that technically doesn't exist.
Over the next 16 months, the process to slowly drag each of you out of this deeply rooted state was underway. The newer members could be freed to some extent after two months or so, while you and the more tenured members needed 14-16 months of essentially reverse hypnosis to drag you out of whatever slumber Mother had put you into. Learning that you had been enslaved by a lunatic for almost half a decade was obviously quite traumatic, which is why you needed many lengthy sessions with a therapist named Chloe Paulson. Despite being a government therapist, she was actually quite calm and understanding. Perhaps she hit some of the sweet, almost motherly notes that Mother had purposefully preyed upon, though it certainly wasn't intentional. Regardless, she took her time and slowly helped you to rediscover who you were as a person, rather than a Drone. There were many speed bumps and obstacles along the way, but one year into your therapy, you feel as real and human as you've felt in who knows how long.
After leaving Dr. Paulson's office, you drove home and had begun to think about what you'd do for dinner. You had some leftovers in the fridge, along with a couple pork chops you needed to use soon. Part of you also didn't feel like cooking, with your mind wandering towards the sushi spot you love so much. Your brain was still bouncing dinner ideas around as you pulled into your driveway and got out of the car, walking up the steps and through your front door... Oblivious to the woman seated in the darkness of your couch.
"Fire. Return. Epsilon. Epsilon. Zen. Evergreen."
A female voice suddenly spoke, coming from the darkness, which triggered something deep within your subconscious mind that neither you nor the FBI who deprogrammed you could find. It was essentially a failsafe or hard pause command ingrained within the depths of your mind, that forced your body to freeze in place immediately. The woman stood up from the couch and approached slowly, with the click of her heels building the suspense within your body as she got closer. She turned a nearby light switch on, revealing herself to you... Around your age, maybe a couple years younger... Tall, blonde, emerald green eyes with an almost blood red gown wrapping around her body. She approached you with a shocking level of confidence, taking hold of your face in her hand as though examining you.
"So you're the one that my Mother first created... I can see why she liked you so much, she made you sexier and more perfect than all the others... Or so I've heard." She releases your face and takes one lap around you, continuing to study your body before returning to face you.
"She kept me away from her work... My dad raised me for most of my life, and I never had much contact with my Mother. I never even got to say goodbye to her when she was killed, and they didn't allow for a funeral to be held for her. However, exactly two years after she died, a box was delivered to my doorstep. Apparently she had it scheduled to be delivered to me before she died, and its contents were... Everything. A full explanation of her work, and special code words and phrases for all of her precious little creations. She told me to find you and follow a series of steps to bring you back to your true self... As a Drone. She wants me to continue her legacy, whether it be with her army or my own... I'm undecided on that part, but I'm sure you'll be more than happy to assist me once we bring back the real you... Aren't you excited?"
Having grown up in an abusive household, you split as soon as you turned 18, but quickly realized that leaving home without any money or plans is an extremely bad idea. Struggling for a job and places to stay, sleeping on park benches or in secluded bushes out of sight, and often not eating for multiple days at a time, you were already regretting your decision to leave. You considered sucking it up and going home, and even gave a glare or two to the bridge downtown, but that all changed when you ran into Her. She was a beacon of light in your darkest of days, wealthy and beautiful as she simply looked at you with pity in her eyes. You hadn't met her before, but she offered to take you back to her home so that you could be safe and avoid sleeping on a bench. Normally you would've been much more skeptical of such an event, but in your state of desperation, you didn't hesitate to accept her offer.
And so, she drove you away from the park and out to her relatively secluded mansion. You had never seen a home as big and beautiful as her home, it almost felt too good to be real. She ushered you inside and up to a guest bedroom, which to your shock had its own full bathroom and shower connected to it. You had never seen anything more than 1 communal bathroom for everyone to share, it felt like you were on a lavish vacation beyond your wildest dreams. She left you to freshen up and relax with a shower, and while you were cleaning up she fixed you something to eat and left it for you on the bed. It was the first time in god only knows how long that you felt cared for, and you absolutely appreciated every bit of it.
You planned to only stay for one night, not wanting to be a burden on this generous woman, but she wouldn't take no for an answer and insisted on you staying another night... And another... Before this place becomes where you happen to live, a happy guest of the woman who perhaps saved your life on that night at the park. You were so blinded by her kindness and the home itself, that you were oblivious to the nefarious doings all around you. The drugs added to your food, aromatics used around the house at specific times, the alarm clock in your room playing something while you slept, and so much more... All of it was working together, orchestrated by your host, to drastically shape and alter who you are as a person. Your appreciation turned to admiration... Friendly love turned to a deep sewn crush... It soon became you doing things for her, be it simple chores or massages. She was working to block out your past and make her your entire focus... Your reason for getting up in the morning and the sole being who you love and look up to in life...
After about four months in her home, you had by all accounts become a loyal, perfect slave to this woman. She was your anything and everything... She was the reason for your life and happiness, she meant more than the world to you, and you were beyond happy to do pretty much whatever she asked of you. This is when she introduced some "toys" into your life. Not sex toys, but rather machines and items that would allow for her to completely rewrite and control what you are. You no longer slept in a bed, instead you laid down in a massive chamber each night that injected various needles and wires into your body, as a headset came down over your eyes, and ear cups wrapped around your ears, bringing you into a deep sleep where more internal coding and programming could be installed into you. She saw your mind as a computer that could be hacked into, and as such she treated you like a machine servant who she could program and control with totality. She gave you your thoughts, feelings, likes, dislikes, desires, needs, and so much more... Beyond that, she modified your body to better suit her tastes. Modest breast implants and body fat redistribution to give you more defined hips, a nicer ass, and an overall hourglass figure that most women could only dream of. To top it all off, she gave you many latex suits to wrap your entire body in, becoming your new skin to drive out the last few drops of humanity from you.
When all was said and done, you no longer thought of yourself as a human woman. You were a hopelessly obedient and sexy Drone, created by "Mother" with the sole purpose of obedience. For almost five years, you served Mother without flaw or fault, and helped her to acquire more women who could be susceptible to her methods... Taking each of them through the same process you had gone through, resulting in a small army of sexy, shiny, latex wrapped Drones at her disposal. Mother felt like a god, and perhaps rightfully so. What she accomplished was the closest thing to a Godly act that any human has ever accomplished. However, such an act could only go unnoticed for so long, and when it was discovered, the FBI swooped into action fairly quickly.
The mansion was raided at 3:37am on a Tuesday, dozens of swat team members broke down doors and stormed inside... Rifles and riot shields were drawn as they made their way throughout the house. Some discovered the basement, where 34 chambers sat in a large room, with you and 33 other Drones resting and recharging inside of them... Unaware of the invasion. Other officers found their way to Mother's room upstairs, and rather than detaining her, they loaded her body with lead until she was unrecognizable. After clearing the rest of the house, they began the process of transporting the chambers out of the house. A tech team was able to cheat into them to enact a semi permanent slumber, so that none of you would awaken as the chambers were removed from the house and taken to a Government Facility in the mountains that technically doesn't exist.
Over the next 16 months, the process to slowly drag each of you out of this deeply rooted state was underway. The newer members could be freed to some extent after two months or so, while you and the more tenured members needed 14-16 months of essentially reverse hypnosis to drag you out of whatever slumber Mother had put you into. Learning that you had been enslaved by a lunatic for almost half a decade was obviously quite traumatic, which is why you needed many lengthy sessions with a therapist named Chloe Paulson. Despite being a government therapist, she was actually quite calm and understanding. Perhaps she hit some of the sweet, almost motherly notes that Mother had purposefully preyed upon, though it certainly wasn't intentional. Regardless, she took her time and slowly helped you to rediscover who you were as a person, rather than a Drone. There were many speed bumps and obstacles along the way, but one year into your therapy, you feel as real and human as you've felt in who knows how long.
After leaving Dr. Paulson's office, you drove home and had begun to think about what you'd do for dinner. You had some leftovers in the fridge, along with a couple pork chops you needed to use soon. Part of you also didn't feel like cooking, with your mind wandering towards the sushi spot you love so much. Your brain was still bouncing dinner ideas around as you pulled into your driveway and got out of the car, walking up the steps and through your front door... Oblivious to the woman seated in the darkness of your couch.
"Fire. Return. Epsilon. Epsilon. Zen. Evergreen."
A female voice suddenly spoke, coming from the darkness, which triggered something deep within your subconscious mind that neither you nor the FBI who deprogrammed you could find. It was essentially a failsafe or hard pause command ingrained within the depths of your mind, that forced your body to freeze in place immediately. The woman stood up from the couch and approached slowly, with the click of her heels building the suspense within your body as she got closer. She turned a nearby light switch on, revealing herself to you... Around your age, maybe a couple years younger... Tall, blonde, emerald green eyes with an almost blood red gown wrapping around her body. She approached you with a shocking level of confidence, taking hold of your face in her hand as though examining you.
"So you're the one that my Mother first created... I can see why she liked you so much, she made you sexier and more perfect than all the others... Or so I've heard." She releases your face and takes one lap around you, continuing to study your body before returning to face you.
"She kept me away from her work... My dad raised me for most of my life, and I never had much contact with my Mother. I never even got to say goodbye to her when she was killed, and they didn't allow for a funeral to be held for her. However, exactly two years after she died, a box was delivered to my doorstep. Apparently she had it scheduled to be delivered to me before she died, and its contents were... Everything. A full explanation of her work, and special code words and phrases for all of her precious little creations. She told me to find you and follow a series of steps to bring you back to your true self... As a Drone. She wants me to continue her legacy, whether it be with her army or my own... I'm undecided on that part, but I'm sure you'll be more than happy to assist me once we bring back the real you... Aren't you excited?"
Your junior year of college started just over a month ago, but it was already off to a wonderful start. You were doing well in all of your classes, found a decent enough job at a local coffee shop to give you some cash, and best of all, your new roommate didn't suck! She was a transfer from out of state named Chloe, a bubbly blonde who was actually quite the avid reader. One would think that a girl with such an upbeat and joyful personality would be a bit of an airhead, but Chloe was far from that, and the two of you became friends almost immediately.
However, on one seemingly uneventful Thursday evening, you arrived home to a sight that felt both like a prank and the beginning to some twisted horror movie...
It was approximately 8:30pm, and you were just arriving home after your shift had ended down at the coffee shop. Chloe didn't respond to your texts about dinner, so you simply assumed that she fell asleep or was out, which didn't bother you. "Chloe, I'm home!" You called out after entering, but to no answer, once again fueling your sleeping theory. Waking her up felt like the right thing to do, so after dumping your belongings in your room, you went down the hall to Chloe's room, knocked, and then let yourself in...
"Chloe, you need to wa-"
You started to say, but what you saw in her room tore the words out of your throat. It was a human figure, but rather than wearing clothes, their body was wrapped head to toe in shiny black latex... With some strange blacked out helmet encasing their head and face entirely. They... It... Whatever it was was just standing there, facing Chloe's computer, with a wire connecting its headset to her computer. As you stomped over, you saw hundreds of lines of code flying across the screen, and of course none of it made any sense to you.
"W-who the fuck are you? Where's Chloe!?"
You did your best to act and sound tough, but the cracks in your voice were painfully obvious to anyone who would've heard you. However, the being before you did not respond... It didn't even move.
"H-hey! Don't ignore me, you're in my house! Where the hell is Chloe!" This time you sounded more assertive, perhaps due to the fact that the being was immobile currently. You ended up swatting the side of its helmet, which shockingly did cause it to respond.
The voice that came out of it... It wasn't human. At the same time, it also sounded like Chloe, or at least a version of her voice. The voice was extremely digital, like her voice was layered over a different pitch of itself, and was also unsettlingly monotone. However, despite the unsettling nature, its answer did not satisfy you, so you swatted it again.
"I don't give a fuck who or what you are! Why are you in my house, and where is Chloe!?"
You were much more angry now, and it reflected in your voice. The being did not flinch or really react to either of your slaps, but it did once again speak.
However, on one seemingly uneventful Thursday evening, you arrived home to a sight that felt both like a prank and the beginning to some twisted horror movie...
It was approximately 8:30pm, and you were just arriving home after your shift had ended down at the coffee shop. Chloe didn't respond to your texts about dinner, so you simply assumed that she fell asleep or was out, which didn't bother you. "Chloe, I'm home!" You called out after entering, but to no answer, once again fueling your sleeping theory. Waking her up felt like the right thing to do, so after dumping your belongings in your room, you went down the hall to Chloe's room, knocked, and then let yourself in...
"Chloe, you need to wa-"
You started to say, but what you saw in her room tore the words out of your throat. It was a human figure, but rather than wearing clothes, their body was wrapped head to toe in shiny black latex... With some strange blacked out helmet encasing their head and face entirely. They... It... Whatever it was was just standing there, facing Chloe's computer, with a wire connecting its headset to her computer. As you stomped over, you saw hundreds of lines of code flying across the screen, and of course none of it made any sense to you.
"W-who the fuck are you? Where's Chloe!?"
You did your best to act and sound tough, but the cracks in your voice were painfully obvious to anyone who would've heard you. However, the being before you did not respond... It didn't even move.
"H-hey! Don't ignore me, you're in my house! Where the hell is Chloe!" This time you sounded more assertive, perhaps due to the fact that the being was immobile currently. You ended up swatting the side of its helmet, which shockingly did cause it to respond.
"Unit 3028 is undergoing scheduled maintenance, and is therefore unable to be of service. Estimated time to completion: 11 minutes, 33 seconds."The voice that came out of it... It wasn't human. At the same time, it also sounded like Chloe, or at least a version of her voice. The voice was extremely digital, like her voice was layered over a different pitch of itself, and was also unsettlingly monotone. However, despite the unsettling nature, its answer did not satisfy you, so you swatted it again.
"I don't give a fuck who or what you are! Why are you in my house, and where is Chloe!?"
You were much more angry now, and it reflected in your voice. The being did not flinch or really react to either of your slaps, but it did once again speak.
"Subprogram: Chloe will be reactivated once this Unit has completed its scheduled maintenance. Estimated time of completion: 10 minutes, 51 seconds. Please wait for this Unit to complete its scheduled maintenance."If you are wealthy, famous, powerful, and/or evil or corrupt, the worst thing you can find on your doorstep is a bouquet of black roses... Why? Because it means you are in the crosshairs of Mila Kirkov.
Mila Kirkov is a 25 year old Russian/Ukrainian woman who was trained since she could walk to be an uber powerful and skilled assassin. Her first kill came at the age of 7, and had killed 100 people before her 18th birthday came. Now 25 years old, she has killed almost 300 people across the globe. She may be Russian, but she does not serve their government. As a matter of fact, she doesn't serve any government... Instead working exclusively for whoever happens to throw the biggest bag of money her way. She's done hits for the FBI, KGB, The CCP, North Korea, and of course at the request of Vladimir Putin. She's too valuable of an asset for any one government to want killed, as if they could even do it easily. People have tried to put a hit out on her before, but it's only resulted in the hired assassin being killed, and the person who hired them being killed as well.
Mila was quite methodical and precise with her work. She wanted her target to know she was coming, because in most cases they would do everything possible to hide and protect themselves. Dozens of hired goons, state of the art security systems, underground safety bunkers, and so on... But none of it worked for very long. She'd kill every goon, disable every security system, and wiggle her curvy, flexible body into any building or bunker. She appreciates the effort they put forth to keep her away, even if it is quite futile in the end.
It is a Monday morning when Mila receives a new target. $400,000 to kill... You. You were a pretty thing, quite different from the typical targets of older men & women who had too many hands in too many pies of power. Nevertheless, she went through the usual motions in regards to planning your death. She sent a bouquet of black roses to your home, only after doing an extensive deep dive on you and your living situation, financials, connections, owned properties, and so on. The entire time she worked, Mila felt off about something, but she wasn't sure yet. She was not sick and it's not like she knew you or had some attachment to you... She worried that she was losing her edge, but reassured herself that it wasn't that severe.
However, only after she had snuck through the defenses of your home, silently killed your bodyguards, disabled the security system, and set up a jammer to disable any cell phone or Internet use did Mila realize what exactly was bothering her. It came as she was crouched over your sleeping body, with a silenced Five-seveN pistol in her left hand...
She had a crush on you.
Such emotions were new to Mila... Love was never something she was shown, so it's not an emotion she really ever felt or thought about it. Truthfully she didn't even understand what love was until... Until she saw you lying beneath her, just as she was about to take you out. It was the first time she ever hesitated to put a bullet in something, and it was a very confusing moment for Mila... But it also greatly excited her. She began to wonder if you'd love her back if it meant not being killed... Or if you'd do things for her to not end your life on the spot...
It's safe to say that Mila was intrigued.
Mila Kirkov is a 25 year old Russian/Ukrainian woman who was trained since she could walk to be an uber powerful and skilled assassin. Her first kill came at the age of 7, and had killed 100 people before her 18th birthday came. Now 25 years old, she has killed almost 300 people across the globe. She may be Russian, but she does not serve their government. As a matter of fact, she doesn't serve any government... Instead working exclusively for whoever happens to throw the biggest bag of money her way. She's done hits for the FBI, KGB, The CCP, North Korea, and of course at the request of Vladimir Putin. She's too valuable of an asset for any one government to want killed, as if they could even do it easily. People have tried to put a hit out on her before, but it's only resulted in the hired assassin being killed, and the person who hired them being killed as well.
Mila was quite methodical and precise with her work. She wanted her target to know she was coming, because in most cases they would do everything possible to hide and protect themselves. Dozens of hired goons, state of the art security systems, underground safety bunkers, and so on... But none of it worked for very long. She'd kill every goon, disable every security system, and wiggle her curvy, flexible body into any building or bunker. She appreciates the effort they put forth to keep her away, even if it is quite futile in the end.
It is a Monday morning when Mila receives a new target. $400,000 to kill... You. You were a pretty thing, quite different from the typical targets of older men & women who had too many hands in too many pies of power. Nevertheless, she went through the usual motions in regards to planning your death. She sent a bouquet of black roses to your home, only after doing an extensive deep dive on you and your living situation, financials, connections, owned properties, and so on. The entire time she worked, Mila felt off about something, but she wasn't sure yet. She was not sick and it's not like she knew you or had some attachment to you... She worried that she was losing her edge, but reassured herself that it wasn't that severe.
However, only after she had snuck through the defenses of your home, silently killed your bodyguards, disabled the security system, and set up a jammer to disable any cell phone or Internet use did Mila realize what exactly was bothering her. It came as she was crouched over your sleeping body, with a silenced Five-seveN pistol in her left hand...
She had a crush on you.
Such emotions were new to Mila... Love was never something she was shown, so it's not an emotion she really ever felt or thought about it. Truthfully she didn't even understand what love was until... Until she saw you lying beneath her, just as she was about to take you out. It was the first time she ever hesitated to put a bullet in something, and it was a very confusing moment for Mila... But it also greatly excited her. She began to wonder if you'd love her back if it meant not being killed... Or if you'd do things for her to not end your life on the spot...
It's safe to say that Mila was intrigued.
After four long, damp, grueling months in the most humid and wet place any human could ever imagine being, enduring mosquitos and bugs unlike anything you could imagine, and having to constantly avoid big cats and the infamous giant anacondas, you finally had a breakthrough. A flower, a brand new one that has never before been seen or documented. Right now, unfortunately it is just the bud of a flower, but boy is it massive. The closed bulb is approximately 30 inches wide and 54 inches tall, with a very light lavender purple color to it, with large green leaves surrounding it. This specimen was unlike anything you could've imagined, and your mind was racing from the possibilities that would come to you from this.
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But first, you needed to relocate the specimen.
Doing so would be extremely difficult, due to the sheer size of the plant. You camped out close to it off several days as most of your team traveled out to acquire additional help and supplies, mostly equipment that could be used to have the flower replanted in new soil and literally flown out of the jungle, en route to your state of the art floral facility. It was part of a government grant you were awarded, and you're already dreaming of the bonuses you'll get for this historic find. When the crew finally turned, helicopter en route, you and the team carefully dug out the plant and replanted it in a large steel cube container with plenty of its own soil, along with as much rain and river water as you could store. And when the helicopter finally arrived, you were hooked up alongside the specimen and hoisted up into the air, slowly raised and brought into the heli before being flown back to the states.
It was a bit of a worry towards the end of your journey home, but everything seemed to go off without any issues. Once back at your facility, your personal staff aided you in carefully unloading the plant into a biome carefully crafted to simulate weather conditions of the Amazon, from the soil content to the chemical makeup of the rain and the humidity. Everyone was in awe of the plant, especially the size and weight behind it. Nobody could've imagined a flower this size, let alone one that was almost 100 pounds. Once it was replanted in its new biome, the team gathered around it and took a group photo to commemorate this monumental moment, before packing up for the night and heading out for drinks to celebrate.
The one thing nobody knew, not even you, was the fact that this flower... Was so much more than just an ordinary flower. In reality, this flower is alive, similarly to you and I. It is known as an Alraune, a female variant of a mandrake from ancient mythology. The Alraune is a being that is both predatory and hypersexual, as it releases a syrup naturally that is incredibly potent in its effect on a human who consumes it. The sweet nectar will drive the human who consumes it into an ever increasing state of arousal, and the pollen spores of the Alraune, when inhaled by a human, will work in tandem with the syrup to cloud the human mind, making their free will and resistance more of an afterthought. In many cases, the Alraune will keep the human as a slave for which it can feed on their sexual fluids and energy. In very rare cases however, the Alraune will lure a human, typically a woman, into climbing into the inner pot of nectar alongside it... At which point the two will engage in fiery sex as the flower closes around them, and a state of assimilation begins as the female human is slowly warped into another Alraune, with the two within one flower forming a Liliraune. Together, the two would work to lure more women into consuming nectar, and into engaging in sexual acts with them.
But of course, an Alraune won't just expose it's true self for anyone now. I did mention that it is predatory in nature, and it will only reveal its true form if it believes that it and the human target are completely alone…
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But first, you needed to relocate the specimen.
Doing so would be extremely difficult, due to the sheer size of the plant. You camped out close to it off several days as most of your team traveled out to acquire additional help and supplies, mostly equipment that could be used to have the flower replanted in new soil and literally flown out of the jungle, en route to your state of the art floral facility. It was part of a government grant you were awarded, and you're already dreaming of the bonuses you'll get for this historic find. When the crew finally turned, helicopter en route, you and the team carefully dug out the plant and replanted it in a large steel cube container with plenty of its own soil, along with as much rain and river water as you could store. And when the helicopter finally arrived, you were hooked up alongside the specimen and hoisted up into the air, slowly raised and brought into the heli before being flown back to the states.
It was a bit of a worry towards the end of your journey home, but everything seemed to go off without any issues. Once back at your facility, your personal staff aided you in carefully unloading the plant into a biome carefully crafted to simulate weather conditions of the Amazon, from the soil content to the chemical makeup of the rain and the humidity. Everyone was in awe of the plant, especially the size and weight behind it. Nobody could've imagined a flower this size, let alone one that was almost 100 pounds. Once it was replanted in its new biome, the team gathered around it and took a group photo to commemorate this monumental moment, before packing up for the night and heading out for drinks to celebrate.
The one thing nobody knew, not even you, was the fact that this flower... Was so much more than just an ordinary flower. In reality, this flower is alive, similarly to you and I. It is known as an Alraune, a female variant of a mandrake from ancient mythology. The Alraune is a being that is both predatory and hypersexual, as it releases a syrup naturally that is incredibly potent in its effect on a human who consumes it. The sweet nectar will drive the human who consumes it into an ever increasing state of arousal, and the pollen spores of the Alraune, when inhaled by a human, will work in tandem with the syrup to cloud the human mind, making their free will and resistance more of an afterthought. In many cases, the Alraune will keep the human as a slave for which it can feed on their sexual fluids and energy. In very rare cases however, the Alraune will lure a human, typically a woman, into climbing into the inner pot of nectar alongside it... At which point the two will engage in fiery sex as the flower closes around them, and a state of assimilation begins as the female human is slowly warped into another Alraune, with the two within one flower forming a Liliraune. Together, the two would work to lure more women into consuming nectar, and into engaging in sexual acts with them.
But of course, an Alraune won't just expose it's true self for anyone now. I did mention that it is predatory in nature, and it will only reveal its true form if it believes that it and the human target are completely alone…
March 17, 2079
On this date, an archeologist named Emily Winsor led a team of 7 others into a recently discovered underground pyramid for the very first time. Located in Peru, this structure was discovered at the bottom of a cave that had partially caved in during a local 7.7 earthquake. The cave in revealed a pathway that goes on for almost a mile underground, with man made notches being found in the walls for burning torches to be placed for light. At the end of the new tunnel was a massive and hollow cavern, with the pyramid found in the middle of it. It was in as pristine of a condition as a pyramid could be, standing approximately 8 stories high and roughly the width of a football field, it was perhaps the largest pyramid known to man thus far. Thermal scans of the structure revealed several levels beneath it of tunnels and rooms, making this pyramid even larger than even first anticipated. Local governing bodies did not want to just send anyone inside, so they convened a summit of archeologists and explorers to review photos of it and discuss the next steps to take. Emily Winsor, native to Birmingham, Alabama, was one of many at this summit, and unlike many others in attendance who threw out numbers for what they'd need to be paid to explore the new pyramid, Emily and her team offered to explore it 100% free of charge, and to give any valuables found within to the local government as well. It was an offer that Emily knew the local government would not refuse, and she turned out to be correct when she was ultimately given clearance to take her team down whenever they were ready. Emily was extremely fortunate to be living a life bankrolled by a wealthy set of parents, who run a decent real estate empire back in the states. Emily was intelligent and passionate about her work, and thus her parents were more than happy to cover expenses for her work. Good publicity for their daughter only meant that the family name would be in the media more, which ultimately meant more work for the real estate company.
However, The Winsor Family was in for a rude awakening with this new expedition, and their daughter would possibly never be seen again...
You see, this pyramid was not originally created to house the corpse of a benevolent king or god-like figure. Instead, it was built to trap the body and spirit of a corrupt, twisted witch inside, so that she could never harm the mortal world again. A wicked woman by the name of Ashra Mamani, who worked heavily in the demonic and occult arts, and would often lash out recklessly at those who shamed or verbally attacked her. Ashra eventually snapped, and ended up killing 17 people before finally being subdued by the locals. She was forced into a coffin and sealed within by dozens of different religious symbols, before being thrown into the pit of the pyramid and the rest of it was built around her. After she was sealed away, many swore they could hear the cries and screams of Ashra echoing out in the night... And to this very day, nobody would know if she's dead, or just down there... patiently waiting for some fool of a human to make the mistake of freeing her.
A simple enough prompt, I think. In theory, this scene would involve most, if not all, of Emily Winsor's crew dying at the hand of the mummified witch, who they foolishly free from its prison. Ashra will consume the life force from the crew one by one, fueling her and rejuvenating her body into its former glory and beauty, so that she can enslave Emily Winsor and use her to lead a charge for revenge against humanity. The revolution part at the end there doesn't necessarily need to be played out, just an idea/bit of story.
On this date, an archeologist named Emily Winsor led a team of 7 others into a recently discovered underground pyramid for the very first time. Located in Peru, this structure was discovered at the bottom of a cave that had partially caved in during a local 7.7 earthquake. The cave in revealed a pathway that goes on for almost a mile underground, with man made notches being found in the walls for burning torches to be placed for light. At the end of the new tunnel was a massive and hollow cavern, with the pyramid found in the middle of it. It was in as pristine of a condition as a pyramid could be, standing approximately 8 stories high and roughly the width of a football field, it was perhaps the largest pyramid known to man thus far. Thermal scans of the structure revealed several levels beneath it of tunnels and rooms, making this pyramid even larger than even first anticipated. Local governing bodies did not want to just send anyone inside, so they convened a summit of archeologists and explorers to review photos of it and discuss the next steps to take. Emily Winsor, native to Birmingham, Alabama, was one of many at this summit, and unlike many others in attendance who threw out numbers for what they'd need to be paid to explore the new pyramid, Emily and her team offered to explore it 100% free of charge, and to give any valuables found within to the local government as well. It was an offer that Emily knew the local government would not refuse, and she turned out to be correct when she was ultimately given clearance to take her team down whenever they were ready. Emily was extremely fortunate to be living a life bankrolled by a wealthy set of parents, who run a decent real estate empire back in the states. Emily was intelligent and passionate about her work, and thus her parents were more than happy to cover expenses for her work. Good publicity for their daughter only meant that the family name would be in the media more, which ultimately meant more work for the real estate company.
However, The Winsor Family was in for a rude awakening with this new expedition, and their daughter would possibly never be seen again...
You see, this pyramid was not originally created to house the corpse of a benevolent king or god-like figure. Instead, it was built to trap the body and spirit of a corrupt, twisted witch inside, so that she could never harm the mortal world again. A wicked woman by the name of Ashra Mamani, who worked heavily in the demonic and occult arts, and would often lash out recklessly at those who shamed or verbally attacked her. Ashra eventually snapped, and ended up killing 17 people before finally being subdued by the locals. She was forced into a coffin and sealed within by dozens of different religious symbols, before being thrown into the pit of the pyramid and the rest of it was built around her. After she was sealed away, many swore they could hear the cries and screams of Ashra echoing out in the night... And to this very day, nobody would know if she's dead, or just down there... patiently waiting for some fool of a human to make the mistake of freeing her.
A simple enough prompt, I think. In theory, this scene would involve most, if not all, of Emily Winsor's crew dying at the hand of the mummified witch, who they foolishly free from its prison. Ashra will consume the life force from the crew one by one, fueling her and rejuvenating her body into its former glory and beauty, so that she can enslave Emily Winsor and use her to lead a charge for revenge against humanity. The revolution part at the end there doesn't necessarily need to be played out, just an idea/bit of story.
Demure, an upscale nightclub located within the bowels of an almost brand new five star hotel in the heart of New York City. Here we find Kelly, a 22 year old who is just a few months away from graduating college and beginning the rest of her young life. Kelly came to Demure with a group of girl friends, all of whom have since latched themselves to different guys and girls alike for a night of dancing and fun. Kelly hasn't been as lucky, it would seem, as she finds herself seated in a booth by herself, staring longingly out at the sea of dancing people… Watching both her friends and strangers alike grinding and groping one another, as she sighs into her glass upon finishing her latest drink. Kelly was so focused on the crowd that she didn't notice a woman had swung into the booth, sitting across from her now. A 34 year old Claudia Winter.
"So, you're just gonna stare at the crowd all night?" The mystery woman spoke.
The voice of the woman startled Kelly, who jumped a bit when she heard her speak. Kelly's immediate panic quickly died as she saw the woman, and one hell of a woman she was. Her skin was so flawless that she genuinely could've looked a year or two younger than Kelly, and she had what most women would kill for… a killer body. The woman had what looked like 1500 cc's of silicone pumped into her breasts, but a woman can just tell if boobs were real, and those were real. The woman had a dress as dark as a night alone in the woods, which hugged the curves of her hips and thighs masterfully. Piercing emerald green eyes that almost twinkled like the real gemstone tied everything about the mystery woman nicely. This woman was the living embodiment of eye candy for men and women alike, but why on earth was she in Kelly's booth now?
"Oh I um… I don't know. I guess I just didn't find anyone I like out there so now I'm just… here, as my friends are out there." Kelly replied, sighing into her empty glass.
"Awww, you poor thing. I'm here alone as well, it would seem… Perhaps we can be alone together." The woman smiled, then turning back and signaling to a bartender for two more drinks to be brought to the booth.
"I'm Claudia, a pleasure to meet you…?"
"Oh! Kelly, I'm Kelly… Nice to meet you Claudia. I'm sure you get this a lot but you're like, really beautiful~" Kelly giggled, then felt odd. She wasn't usually so upfront with anyone, men or women alike, like this. It felt odd, but Kelly also liked what she saw in Claudia… Her eyes kept glaring down at her massive chest.
"Oh why thank you sweetie, that's very kind of you to say. And may I say, you're quite the delectable treat yourself." Claudia smiled, happily taking the drink from the bartender who set both down before scurrying back to the bar.
"If I may ask, what exactly were you looking for this evening, Kelly?"
Claudia was so upfront with her question that it shocked Kelly, and immediately made her blush and feel nervous. Kelly took the drink and downed a little more liquid courage, a special drink of course, before she replied.
"Oh y'know… I guess so but like, I've never been the hookup type, I guess. It just doesn't feel as… intimate or personal, if that makes sense." As the seconds passed, Kelly was gently beginning to feel a warmth building throughout her body. And as she would soon learn, a heightened sensitivity as well.
"There's no shame in that Kelly… none at all. A little intimacy, and a personal connection, can go quite a long way…" Suddenly, Kelly felt a food gliding against her leg, moving slowly but quickly rising up to her knee and thighs. Claudia sees the nervousness in Kelly and quickly moves to squash it.
"Look at me Kelly, you need to relax…" And as Kelly's eyes meet Claudia's, Kelly immediately begins to feel a haze forming around her. She would've sworn that it looked like Claudia's green eyes were twirling and sparkling light an alluring emerald gem, and looking at Claudia's eyes was somehow allowing Kelly to calm down quite rapidly.
"That's it… Feel better now, don't you Kelly? Just focus and relax… Focus on me, my breasts, my beautiful eyes… Relax more and more with every passing second… You feel good, don't you?" Claudia presses, smiling mischievously as she already has her hooks in Kelly.
"Y-yes… I feel g-good… and calm…" Kelly whimpers as her eyes gently begin to glaze over, and a thick fog continues to rapidly spread throughout her mind… Blocking out rational thought, or even thinking for herself.
"Very good darling… You know now that it feels so good to look at me… To look at my eyes… And most importantly, it feels oh so good to listen to my words, and to obey them… You agree, don't you Kelly?"
Before Kelly can respond, Claudia's foot slithers deep between Kelly's legs, and Kelly feels Claudia suddenly begin to poke at and rub against her increasingly sensitive pussy.
"Y-yes… I-it feels… good… to stare… to listen… to obey~" Kelly practically moans out that final word, and in response Claudia rubs the needy woman's snatch even more, causing Kelly's face to turn a soft pink, and for Kelly to struggle to suppress her moaning.
"Good Girl, Kelly. Now, I'm going to count down from 10 to 1, and then I will snap my fingers… With each number down I go, you will become more relaxed, more focused on me, and much, much more obedient to me and my voice… And after my fingers snap, you will only want, and only be able, to listen to and obey me…"
"10…9….8…..7……6…….5……..4………3……….2………..1"
SNAP!
And just like that, Kelly had fallen deep into a powerful trance laid on my Claudia. Kelly was one of many who have fallen into Claudia's web of corruption, with Claudia "owning" dozens of beautiful, sexy women all across the planet. From Internet stars, to global models and even a couple celebrities… All of whom put on the facade of normal lives, but in reality are perfectly obedient pawns for Claudia to play with.
"Come with me, Kelly, let's head somewhere a little more private… shall we?" Claudia stood up and extended out her hand, and the trapped Kelly did not hesitate to take it, soon being led away not only from her friends, but from the life she had known up until this point. Claudia escorted Kelly through the crowd, and out a back door of the night club where an idling blacked out van waited. Claudia opened the back passenger side door and ushered Kelly inside, then she hopped into the back driver's side door herself, and they were gone. For the rest of the night, and the rest of that weekend, Kelly was further entranced, and sexually fulfilled by Claudia, the entire time. Kelly would spend multiple hours each day strapped to a chair, with a special visor over her eyes feeding her a hypnotic program as specialized vibrators edged Kelly over and over again. She'd be forced to the edge of climaxing over and over again by the machine, and climax would only be given to Kelly after she proved her worth to Claudia late in the evening each night. Claudia was testing Kelly to see how well she would take to the bombardment of hypnotic programming, and Kelly showed that she was taking to it like a fish to water. By the time Monday morning had rolled around, Kelly didn't want to go back to her pathetic dorm room, her past life of struggling through college… No, she instead wanted to continue living with Claudia, serving her and being of service to Claudia's every need or desire.
Just as all girls who Claudia claims end up desiring.
Six Months Later…
Today, Kelly isn't quite the same woman she was when Claudia had claimed her. Kelly was an ordinary college student back then, but now, she was one of many loyal servants to Claudia Winter, CEO of HEXLink. HEXLink is the most advanced cybernetic/biotech company in the country, and on the surface level is a company aiming to produce artificial organs that can perfectly replace organs in patients who need transplants. So far they have successfully created artificial kidneys and livers, with lungs and a heart on the way. Below all of that good will and hospitality however, is a company who aims to turn the military industrial complex on its head, using powerful hypnotic programming and advanced body modifications/enhancements. Kelly Donaldson, now having adopted the name of Kelly Carlson, is the latest test subject for HEXLink. Kelly has had her body fitted with the latest tech that HEXLink has: eyes that can hypnotize like Claudia's, breasts that produce a fluid that can rapidly increase the libido of one who consumes it, an advanced nanite exoskin made out of trillions of nanite machines that can allow Kelly to change her appearance on the fly, and so much more. She very much could be a powerful weapon if she needed to be, but for now Kelly is yet another proud and beautiful internet model, who just so happens to be completely subservient to Claudia Winter. Kelly has had her body transformed into that of a curvy, delicious goddess of a woman… A woman that the Kelly of old would've melted for, like she melted for Claudia all those months ago. Kelly now lives as an extension of Claudia's will, doing whatever is asked of her without hesitation… Even if she is asked to lure other women into the same trap she herself fell victim to…
FAST FORWARD 1 YEAR.
You are fresh out of college, and one thing was abundantly clear to you: you needed a new job, and fast. The local coffee shop was nice, and you got good tips on karaoke nights and nights where a local band was performing their rendition of indie rock slop, but now that you were free of the college shackles that hijacked so much of your time, you needed a job that could support the life you wanted. Admittedly, you did sort of shoehorn yourself into a career path that would take some time to progress through, be it an unpaid internship or something of the sort, but if all went accordingly you would end up making a six figure salary in no time at all. Until then, you would have to dig around and find a suitable job. And so, you threw out application after application to as many decent places as you could, even shooting above your qualifications a few times because, as your mom once said, "you never know what overconfidence can bring". You got many rejections, and also got invited in for many interviews as well. To be blunt, most of the ones who called back sucked or were unpaid internships, which were last resorts for you. However, one of the companies you overshot for ended up reaching out… HEXLink.
In their email back to you, a woman named Bernadette explained that the company's CEO, a woman named Claudia Winter, was looking to bring in a paid intern or two, and you were selected from "hundreds of applicants" to come in for an interview. You were excited for this, despite it still being an internship. Part of the excitement came from it being a paid internship, and also because this was your foot into the door of one of the biggest, most profitable companies on the planet. Out of curiosity you googled Claudia Winter, since you hadn't really heard of the woman before, and upon seeing and reading about her, you were immediately a bit intimidated. Her beauty aside, which was obvious to anyone, Ms. Winter was clearly a very cutthroat and successful woman who was willing to crush the competition if it meant she'd get ahead. The gaze from her emerald eyes in the picture was an intimidating one, and you wondered how you'd react if you ever interacted with her. Fortunately, your interview would be with the Bernadette woman, who is apparently the head of HR for HEXLink. Your interview was scheduled for Monday morning at 9:15 am on the dot, and you knew to not be late.
And there is my prompt! I'm open to changes/additions to it if you want to suggest any, but be aware I may reject them if I don't like them or don't think they work for what I had in mind. I do want this to be a collaborative effort ultimately, so don't be shy :)
For this scene, I do have an idea for how things will begin: during the interview with the woman Bernadette, your character will of course be quite nervous, maybe even accidentally showing up late, or close to it. Bernadette will ask a plethora of questions during the interview, some more peculiar than the rest like "are you dating anyone" and "how active sexually are you" and so on. In the end, you will pass the interview and immediately be sent up to the office of Claudia Winter, who will interview you herself, and ultimately come to the conclusion that you aren't fit for the internship. However, she'll say that she "sees how driven and focused you are", and instead she'll offer you a new job… as her secretary. Under the cover of it being a fully fledged job with much better pay than the internship, you will be subjected to something that all employees are allegedly subjected to: The Uplink Program. The Uplink Program is admittedly sort of inspired by the show Severance, in that it will involve your character having a USB port-like implant put in the back of your head, where different programs can be plugged in for different types of employees. It'll be executed to serve a similar purpose as Severance has it, but we'll of course be going a more kinky route over time with programs for sex slaves and giggly bimbos, and so on. And as time progresses, perhaps the mix of programs and your default self begin to mix… lines blurring as you perhaps become a combination of them all, and inevitably subservient to Claudia Winter.
Again, these are ideas that I am open to changing if you have different ideas :)
If you are interested, feel free to reach out to me to discuss things!
"So, you're just gonna stare at the crowd all night?" The mystery woman spoke.
The voice of the woman startled Kelly, who jumped a bit when she heard her speak. Kelly's immediate panic quickly died as she saw the woman, and one hell of a woman she was. Her skin was so flawless that she genuinely could've looked a year or two younger than Kelly, and she had what most women would kill for… a killer body. The woman had what looked like 1500 cc's of silicone pumped into her breasts, but a woman can just tell if boobs were real, and those were real. The woman had a dress as dark as a night alone in the woods, which hugged the curves of her hips and thighs masterfully. Piercing emerald green eyes that almost twinkled like the real gemstone tied everything about the mystery woman nicely. This woman was the living embodiment of eye candy for men and women alike, but why on earth was she in Kelly's booth now?
"Oh I um… I don't know. I guess I just didn't find anyone I like out there so now I'm just… here, as my friends are out there." Kelly replied, sighing into her empty glass.
"Awww, you poor thing. I'm here alone as well, it would seem… Perhaps we can be alone together." The woman smiled, then turning back and signaling to a bartender for two more drinks to be brought to the booth.
"I'm Claudia, a pleasure to meet you…?"
"Oh! Kelly, I'm Kelly… Nice to meet you Claudia. I'm sure you get this a lot but you're like, really beautiful~" Kelly giggled, then felt odd. She wasn't usually so upfront with anyone, men or women alike, like this. It felt odd, but Kelly also liked what she saw in Claudia… Her eyes kept glaring down at her massive chest.
"Oh why thank you sweetie, that's very kind of you to say. And may I say, you're quite the delectable treat yourself." Claudia smiled, happily taking the drink from the bartender who set both down before scurrying back to the bar.
"If I may ask, what exactly were you looking for this evening, Kelly?"
Claudia was so upfront with her question that it shocked Kelly, and immediately made her blush and feel nervous. Kelly took the drink and downed a little more liquid courage, a special drink of course, before she replied.
"Oh y'know… I guess so but like, I've never been the hookup type, I guess. It just doesn't feel as… intimate or personal, if that makes sense." As the seconds passed, Kelly was gently beginning to feel a warmth building throughout her body. And as she would soon learn, a heightened sensitivity as well.
"There's no shame in that Kelly… none at all. A little intimacy, and a personal connection, can go quite a long way…" Suddenly, Kelly felt a food gliding against her leg, moving slowly but quickly rising up to her knee and thighs. Claudia sees the nervousness in Kelly and quickly moves to squash it.
"Look at me Kelly, you need to relax…" And as Kelly's eyes meet Claudia's, Kelly immediately begins to feel a haze forming around her. She would've sworn that it looked like Claudia's green eyes were twirling and sparkling light an alluring emerald gem, and looking at Claudia's eyes was somehow allowing Kelly to calm down quite rapidly.
"That's it… Feel better now, don't you Kelly? Just focus and relax… Focus on me, my breasts, my beautiful eyes… Relax more and more with every passing second… You feel good, don't you?" Claudia presses, smiling mischievously as she already has her hooks in Kelly.
"Y-yes… I feel g-good… and calm…" Kelly whimpers as her eyes gently begin to glaze over, and a thick fog continues to rapidly spread throughout her mind… Blocking out rational thought, or even thinking for herself.
"Very good darling… You know now that it feels so good to look at me… To look at my eyes… And most importantly, it feels oh so good to listen to my words, and to obey them… You agree, don't you Kelly?"
Before Kelly can respond, Claudia's foot slithers deep between Kelly's legs, and Kelly feels Claudia suddenly begin to poke at and rub against her increasingly sensitive pussy.
"Y-yes… I-it feels… good… to stare… to listen… to obey~" Kelly practically moans out that final word, and in response Claudia rubs the needy woman's snatch even more, causing Kelly's face to turn a soft pink, and for Kelly to struggle to suppress her moaning.
"Good Girl, Kelly. Now, I'm going to count down from 10 to 1, and then I will snap my fingers… With each number down I go, you will become more relaxed, more focused on me, and much, much more obedient to me and my voice… And after my fingers snap, you will only want, and only be able, to listen to and obey me…"
"10…9….8…..7……6…….5……..4………3……….2………..1"
SNAP!
And just like that, Kelly had fallen deep into a powerful trance laid on my Claudia. Kelly was one of many who have fallen into Claudia's web of corruption, with Claudia "owning" dozens of beautiful, sexy women all across the planet. From Internet stars, to global models and even a couple celebrities… All of whom put on the facade of normal lives, but in reality are perfectly obedient pawns for Claudia to play with.
"Come with me, Kelly, let's head somewhere a little more private… shall we?" Claudia stood up and extended out her hand, and the trapped Kelly did not hesitate to take it, soon being led away not only from her friends, but from the life she had known up until this point. Claudia escorted Kelly through the crowd, and out a back door of the night club where an idling blacked out van waited. Claudia opened the back passenger side door and ushered Kelly inside, then she hopped into the back driver's side door herself, and they were gone. For the rest of the night, and the rest of that weekend, Kelly was further entranced, and sexually fulfilled by Claudia, the entire time. Kelly would spend multiple hours each day strapped to a chair, with a special visor over her eyes feeding her a hypnotic program as specialized vibrators edged Kelly over and over again. She'd be forced to the edge of climaxing over and over again by the machine, and climax would only be given to Kelly after she proved her worth to Claudia late in the evening each night. Claudia was testing Kelly to see how well she would take to the bombardment of hypnotic programming, and Kelly showed that she was taking to it like a fish to water. By the time Monday morning had rolled around, Kelly didn't want to go back to her pathetic dorm room, her past life of struggling through college… No, she instead wanted to continue living with Claudia, serving her and being of service to Claudia's every need or desire.
Just as all girls who Claudia claims end up desiring.
Six Months Later…
Today, Kelly isn't quite the same woman she was when Claudia had claimed her. Kelly was an ordinary college student back then, but now, she was one of many loyal servants to Claudia Winter, CEO of HEXLink. HEXLink is the most advanced cybernetic/biotech company in the country, and on the surface level is a company aiming to produce artificial organs that can perfectly replace organs in patients who need transplants. So far they have successfully created artificial kidneys and livers, with lungs and a heart on the way. Below all of that good will and hospitality however, is a company who aims to turn the military industrial complex on its head, using powerful hypnotic programming and advanced body modifications/enhancements. Kelly Donaldson, now having adopted the name of Kelly Carlson, is the latest test subject for HEXLink. Kelly has had her body fitted with the latest tech that HEXLink has: eyes that can hypnotize like Claudia's, breasts that produce a fluid that can rapidly increase the libido of one who consumes it, an advanced nanite exoskin made out of trillions of nanite machines that can allow Kelly to change her appearance on the fly, and so much more. She very much could be a powerful weapon if she needed to be, but for now Kelly is yet another proud and beautiful internet model, who just so happens to be completely subservient to Claudia Winter. Kelly has had her body transformed into that of a curvy, delicious goddess of a woman… A woman that the Kelly of old would've melted for, like she melted for Claudia all those months ago. Kelly now lives as an extension of Claudia's will, doing whatever is asked of her without hesitation… Even if she is asked to lure other women into the same trap she herself fell victim to…
FAST FORWARD 1 YEAR.
You are fresh out of college, and one thing was abundantly clear to you: you needed a new job, and fast. The local coffee shop was nice, and you got good tips on karaoke nights and nights where a local band was performing their rendition of indie rock slop, but now that you were free of the college shackles that hijacked so much of your time, you needed a job that could support the life you wanted. Admittedly, you did sort of shoehorn yourself into a career path that would take some time to progress through, be it an unpaid internship or something of the sort, but if all went accordingly you would end up making a six figure salary in no time at all. Until then, you would have to dig around and find a suitable job. And so, you threw out application after application to as many decent places as you could, even shooting above your qualifications a few times because, as your mom once said, "you never know what overconfidence can bring". You got many rejections, and also got invited in for many interviews as well. To be blunt, most of the ones who called back sucked or were unpaid internships, which were last resorts for you. However, one of the companies you overshot for ended up reaching out… HEXLink.
In their email back to you, a woman named Bernadette explained that the company's CEO, a woman named Claudia Winter, was looking to bring in a paid intern or two, and you were selected from "hundreds of applicants" to come in for an interview. You were excited for this, despite it still being an internship. Part of the excitement came from it being a paid internship, and also because this was your foot into the door of one of the biggest, most profitable companies on the planet. Out of curiosity you googled Claudia Winter, since you hadn't really heard of the woman before, and upon seeing and reading about her, you were immediately a bit intimidated. Her beauty aside, which was obvious to anyone, Ms. Winter was clearly a very cutthroat and successful woman who was willing to crush the competition if it meant she'd get ahead. The gaze from her emerald eyes in the picture was an intimidating one, and you wondered how you'd react if you ever interacted with her. Fortunately, your interview would be with the Bernadette woman, who is apparently the head of HR for HEXLink. Your interview was scheduled for Monday morning at 9:15 am on the dot, and you knew to not be late.
And there is my prompt! I'm open to changes/additions to it if you want to suggest any, but be aware I may reject them if I don't like them or don't think they work for what I had in mind. I do want this to be a collaborative effort ultimately, so don't be shy :)
For this scene, I do have an idea for how things will begin: during the interview with the woman Bernadette, your character will of course be quite nervous, maybe even accidentally showing up late, or close to it. Bernadette will ask a plethora of questions during the interview, some more peculiar than the rest like "are you dating anyone" and "how active sexually are you" and so on. In the end, you will pass the interview and immediately be sent up to the office of Claudia Winter, who will interview you herself, and ultimately come to the conclusion that you aren't fit for the internship. However, she'll say that she "sees how driven and focused you are", and instead she'll offer you a new job… as her secretary. Under the cover of it being a fully fledged job with much better pay than the internship, you will be subjected to something that all employees are allegedly subjected to: The Uplink Program. The Uplink Program is admittedly sort of inspired by the show Severance, in that it will involve your character having a USB port-like implant put in the back of your head, where different programs can be plugged in for different types of employees. It'll be executed to serve a similar purpose as Severance has it, but we'll of course be going a more kinky route over time with programs for sex slaves and giggly bimbos, and so on. And as time progresses, perhaps the mix of programs and your default self begin to mix… lines blurring as you perhaps become a combination of them all, and inevitably subservient to Claudia Winter.
Again, these are ideas that I am open to changing if you have different ideas :)
If you are interested, feel free to reach out to me to discuss things!
To this day, you still are not sure why you spefically were chosen for employment. So many other researchers were ahead of you, had more experience and knowledge than you... But in the end, it was you who received the job offer from Oracle.
Oracle is a private organization who, as far as the public is concerned, works in the field of conducting human case studies and "trying to better the lives of humans around the globe". This was, of course, all just a cover story, due to the sensitive and extremely important nature of their true work. They wouldn't tell you a think until you signed your employment contract and the NDA they provided. They allowed you to have a lawyer overlook everything in both documents, but required that the lawyer sign an NDA as well. The fact that this job required NDAs was almost a red flag in its own way, but a $150,000 base salary was hard to ignore, so in the end, you did sign along the dotted line.
The floodgates opened as soon as both documents were signed. You were brought into the main Oracle building and lead into the elevator, but instead of going up, you went down... and down... and down... Far deeper than you ever could've imagined... Traveling downward for almost 2 minutes before it finalled stopped, flashing "Sub-1F" above the doors, which opened to show metal detectors, armed guards, and another unusual station behind them. The man who brought you down here assured you that this was all necessary, as the things you'd be working with were... extremely sensitive. After removing any jewelry and stepping through the metal detector, you were directed into another clear glass chamber, which after closing gently misted you in a colorless, odorless chemical desigined to neutralize any foreign bacteria and outside elements. The man who brought you here went through the same sequence, before then leading you through a set of large, thick armored doors to... another elevator. But before going into this one, he stopped you and decided to explain what was to come next. In short, he told you about the true nature of this company... They capture, contain, and run various experiments on "the supernatural, the horrific, and those who simply shouldn't exist. At first, you may have laughed it off as some joke, but you quickly learned that nothing he said was a joke. The man escorted you into the elevator, and took you down to "Sub-2F" which was noticably more than just a few feet below Sub-1F, and when the doors open... you learned the truth. An array of wide hallways, office rooms, and medical bays on both sides. Medical workers carrying around strange equipment, dozens of people in labcoats, and so much more. You saw some strange reptillian creature, strapped down to a medical table as 6 people operated on it. It looked more like a dinosaur than anything you had seen before... Your guide explained that it was an evolved form of the ancient velicraptor, having adapted to survive in the Hollow Earth, a massive ecosystem within the Earth's Core. It did not need to see, but it could secrete a strange paralytic venom from its teeth, he explained. It sounded proposterous, all of it did, but seeing it truly was believing it.
For your first six months of employment, you spent your time mostly learning and studying lower level creatures and anomalies... Smaller cryptids, gnomes, elves, fairies, pixies, common ghosts, bigfoot, chupacabra, and various inanimate objects that weilded great power, but were not difficult for Oracle to contain. After six months, which served as a preliminary period to see how you took to this job, you were promoted to "Advanced Lab Technician & Cryptologist", which naturally came with a pay bump of 33%. With this promotion, you were allowed to see and learn about the more "Advanced", difficult, and deadly entities they contained. The anomalies and entities can be broken down into several categories: C Class, B Class, A Class, X Class, and X2 Class. C Class is for nonlethal entities and inanimate objects: friendly ghosts, pixies, enchanted sex toys that make you more horny the longer you use them, and so on. B Class were more mischevious, and had some level of harm associated with them: goblins, ogres, orcs, moon rocks, mermaids, genies, etc. A Class is where actual threats to your life came: chupacabra, big foot, poltergeists, alien snakes, vampires, werewolves. X Class are both deadly, and capable of human manipulation unless strict protocols are followed: Sirens, Hive Mind Android Networks, an invasive species that comes in the form of a liquid metal, Succubi, Alraune and Liliraune, and Count Dracula himself. X2 Class is exclusively for objects and entities that even Oracle struggles to contain, and in many cases involves just keeping away: Cthulhu, The Glidorian Megaship, an enormous serpent 87 miles long at the bottom of the indian ocean, and more. With your promotion, you would be working with A Class and X Class entities.
Your first job under this promotion was undoubtedly a difficult one, but you welcomed the challenge and risk. Your boss down here, who shockingly is a vampire woman named Winona Elmgear, sees a lot of potential in you, and thinks you can handle the bigger jobs that she normally wouldn't thrust onto someone so relatively knew. And so, she gave you three jobs to choose from:
1. The Siren - Earth's master of manipulation and corruption, capable to enslave the mind of a human with even a passing glance of their glowing lavender purple eyes. The Siren was capable of shapeshifting, and would specifically alter its appearance to match the ideal type of woman you would find attractive. Even with countermeasures in place, including pheromone blockers and special contact lenses that nullify the Sirens entrancing powers, the Siren has been able to somehow learn a persons attractions within seconds. The higher ups wish to learn about The Necro World, an aquatic alternate dimension that the sirens access to, and they wish to learn how the sirens go there and how humans could, hypothetically, go there.
2. The Succubus - These demonic creatures come in all shapes, sizes, and colors, but commonly they have red skin or skintone similar to white humans, bright red eyes, yellow eyes, or purple eyes, curved horns on the side of their heads, razor sharp claws and teeth, and of course an extremely alluring, curvaceous body. The Succubus feeds on a type of energy produced during sex, and is capable of shapeshifting into any combination of human styles, though it cannot hone in on what a specific human likes like the Siren can. The succubus is typically either a bratty, mischevious deviant, or a cold, cruel, more dominant styled being. Both share one goal: to fuck you.
Oracle is a private organization who, as far as the public is concerned, works in the field of conducting human case studies and "trying to better the lives of humans around the globe". This was, of course, all just a cover story, due to the sensitive and extremely important nature of their true work. They wouldn't tell you a think until you signed your employment contract and the NDA they provided. They allowed you to have a lawyer overlook everything in both documents, but required that the lawyer sign an NDA as well. The fact that this job required NDAs was almost a red flag in its own way, but a $150,000 base salary was hard to ignore, so in the end, you did sign along the dotted line.
The floodgates opened as soon as both documents were signed. You were brought into the main Oracle building and lead into the elevator, but instead of going up, you went down... and down... and down... Far deeper than you ever could've imagined... Traveling downward for almost 2 minutes before it finalled stopped, flashing "Sub-1F" above the doors, which opened to show metal detectors, armed guards, and another unusual station behind them. The man who brought you down here assured you that this was all necessary, as the things you'd be working with were... extremely sensitive. After removing any jewelry and stepping through the metal detector, you were directed into another clear glass chamber, which after closing gently misted you in a colorless, odorless chemical desigined to neutralize any foreign bacteria and outside elements. The man who brought you here went through the same sequence, before then leading you through a set of large, thick armored doors to... another elevator. But before going into this one, he stopped you and decided to explain what was to come next. In short, he told you about the true nature of this company... They capture, contain, and run various experiments on "the supernatural, the horrific, and those who simply shouldn't exist. At first, you may have laughed it off as some joke, but you quickly learned that nothing he said was a joke. The man escorted you into the elevator, and took you down to "Sub-2F" which was noticably more than just a few feet below Sub-1F, and when the doors open... you learned the truth. An array of wide hallways, office rooms, and medical bays on both sides. Medical workers carrying around strange equipment, dozens of people in labcoats, and so much more. You saw some strange reptillian creature, strapped down to a medical table as 6 people operated on it. It looked more like a dinosaur than anything you had seen before... Your guide explained that it was an evolved form of the ancient velicraptor, having adapted to survive in the Hollow Earth, a massive ecosystem within the Earth's Core. It did not need to see, but it could secrete a strange paralytic venom from its teeth, he explained. It sounded proposterous, all of it did, but seeing it truly was believing it.
For your first six months of employment, you spent your time mostly learning and studying lower level creatures and anomalies... Smaller cryptids, gnomes, elves, fairies, pixies, common ghosts, bigfoot, chupacabra, and various inanimate objects that weilded great power, but were not difficult for Oracle to contain. After six months, which served as a preliminary period to see how you took to this job, you were promoted to "Advanced Lab Technician & Cryptologist", which naturally came with a pay bump of 33%. With this promotion, you were allowed to see and learn about the more "Advanced", difficult, and deadly entities they contained. The anomalies and entities can be broken down into several categories: C Class, B Class, A Class, X Class, and X2 Class. C Class is for nonlethal entities and inanimate objects: friendly ghosts, pixies, enchanted sex toys that make you more horny the longer you use them, and so on. B Class were more mischevious, and had some level of harm associated with them: goblins, ogres, orcs, moon rocks, mermaids, genies, etc. A Class is where actual threats to your life came: chupacabra, big foot, poltergeists, alien snakes, vampires, werewolves. X Class are both deadly, and capable of human manipulation unless strict protocols are followed: Sirens, Hive Mind Android Networks, an invasive species that comes in the form of a liquid metal, Succubi, Alraune and Liliraune, and Count Dracula himself. X2 Class is exclusively for objects and entities that even Oracle struggles to contain, and in many cases involves just keeping away: Cthulhu, The Glidorian Megaship, an enormous serpent 87 miles long at the bottom of the indian ocean, and more. With your promotion, you would be working with A Class and X Class entities.
Your first job under this promotion was undoubtedly a difficult one, but you welcomed the challenge and risk. Your boss down here, who shockingly is a vampire woman named Winona Elmgear, sees a lot of potential in you, and thinks you can handle the bigger jobs that she normally wouldn't thrust onto someone so relatively knew. And so, she gave you three jobs to choose from:
1. The Siren - Earth's master of manipulation and corruption, capable to enslave the mind of a human with even a passing glance of their glowing lavender purple eyes. The Siren was capable of shapeshifting, and would specifically alter its appearance to match the ideal type of woman you would find attractive. Even with countermeasures in place, including pheromone blockers and special contact lenses that nullify the Sirens entrancing powers, the Siren has been able to somehow learn a persons attractions within seconds. The higher ups wish to learn about The Necro World, an aquatic alternate dimension that the sirens access to, and they wish to learn how the sirens go there and how humans could, hypothetically, go there.
2. The Succubus - These demonic creatures come in all shapes, sizes, and colors, but commonly they have red skin or skintone similar to white humans, bright red eyes, yellow eyes, or purple eyes, curved horns on the side of their heads, razor sharp claws and teeth, and of course an extremely alluring, curvaceous body. The Succubus feeds on a type of energy produced during sex, and is capable of shapeshifting into any combination of human styles, though it cannot hone in on what a specific human likes like the Siren can. The succubus is typically either a bratty, mischevious deviant, or a cold, cruel, more dominant styled being. Both share one goal: to fuck you.
ALL scenarios involving Aliens are aliens with human reproductive organs/appendages. Just wanted to clarify :)
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