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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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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 Samples
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.
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