Ambling through the house, Vance did a quick check on the location and status of Katty Fairchick. Of all the Jinx-13 members, Fairchick was the most desirable to Hypknot. Before her powers had been activated she had been a gawky, weak, nerd with nothing to recommend her other than her intelligence. The Activation of her powers had changed all that. Fairchick was now the epitome of female perfection. She was beauty, grace, power, intelligence and a body so sexy that she stopped traffic, male and female wherever she went. At 6'4, 165 lb. her 40E-24-36 measurements could put her into any wet dream you wanted to have. Her bright orange-red hair and sparkling green eyes were a wonder to behold. To cap it all off, and what made her so desirable to Vance, was that she didn't seem to be aware of what she was. She wasn't innocent or stupid, she just didn't think her looks mattered, she was totally non-self conscious.
Having scanned Fairchick repeatedly before, Vance was not surprised with what he found this time. It was not good. Along with a perfect body, Katty now had a nearly perfect mind with a natural Psionic shield. The shield was part of Katty and was enforce whether she was awake, asleep or drugged. The shield made Katty nearly invulnerable to his hypnotic and mental attacks.
Katty was unaware of the danger she was in. She was hard at work on a computer terminal. She had been doing some research on high-end multi-asymptotic bonding processes of quasi-phasic polymers, i.e. unstable molecules. Totally absorbed in her current findings from a college research paper she had discovered on the net at MIT she didn't notice Hypknot standing in the doorway behind her.
Vance wanted Fairchick to be his slave. He also wanted her as a powerful member of his team. If he couldn't use his hypnotic powers and mental manipulation to control Katty he would have to fall back on lesser methods. He would have to settle for adjusting the chemical balance of Katty's brain to make her docile, obedient and physically addicted to him. This would ensure her obedience but destroy her usefulness to him as a team member. He knew that with additional Psionic pressure he could crack Fairchick's defenses. After he controlled John Linch they might be able to manipulate her working together. Luckily even though John had Psionic capabilities, he had never honed them for any purpose other than Psionic blasts and some telekinesis. His psionic shielding was nearly as low as a normal persons.
Staring at the back of Katty's head he began the process that would make her his slave.
Studying the makeup of the Katty's brain he looked for any chemical addictions she might have. He found that although she had never smoked or taken any drugs herself she had at one time been exposed by a college room mate to a very addictive and potent brand of cannabis. She had inhaled some of the smoke and gotten a brief contact high. Katty might not remember it but a very small part of her brain did, and the small part wanted more. Vance took that tiny chemical addiction and adjusted it and then expanded it incredibly. Katty moaned at her terminal lowering her head as if she had a sudden headache. What she had was a sudden powerful craving for something she couldn't name. What she needed was a simple pep-tide that only Vance could flood her mind with. Until she got it she would be desperate in her need. She would soon do anything to relieve the aching void her mind would create till it was satisfied. Once she got it, she would have a brief period of sensuous relief, until hours later, her brain told her she needed more. Vance could fine tune her addiction to adjust that period of relief. Once he revealed to her that he could give her, a fix of what she needed, she would be coming back to him looking for more, eager to please.
Katty crouched over her forgotten terminal in a valley of aching hunger. She didn't know what was going on with her body. One minute she was fine and now she had this incredible aching desire. She wanted... wanted... something. Her mind was on fire. Her teeth ached and felt gritty. She had cramps and chills and generally felt miserable. What could be happening to her? She didn't know that this was only the first step
Because he couldn't enforce her mental obedience to him personally, Vance would have to settle for making Katty more physically and mentally obedient to anyone. With quick telekinetic and molecular surgery on her brain he achieved the results he would currently have to accept. Katty's brain matter was soon pumping out hormones and neuro transmitters and other chemicals that he had directed. Hormones to increase her sexual awareness and femininity. Neuro-transmitters to make her docile and lower her aggression. A chemical mish-mash of endorphins and dopamine to keep her confused and off balance, three quarters stoned and unable to attempt any deep thought or question her condition. Each time she came to him for a fix off her addiction he would renew this brain stew, maintaining his control of her.
Katty was staring now at the computer screen with a blank dull look. The razor sharp mind that had been there a moment before was already giving in to the chemistry experiment in her head. Katty couldn't seem to concentrate. Her mind was flitting from thought to thought never settling down. She tried to think about why she couldn't seem to think but her mind betrayed her. Messages and sensations from her brain informed her that the only important concern she had was satisfying the aching need she felt.
It was upsetting to Vance to see this perfect young woman marred in this way, but he felt that for the meantime it was unavoidable. He would prefer that Katty be her normal intelligent self. He would also prefer she be his own personal body slave, belonging body and soul exclusively to him. He would have to be patient and hope that in the near future he could put together the right team to crack Katty's still impenetrable mental shields.
Walking up behind Fairchick he cleared his throat to get her attention. It was time they were introduced.
"Hmmmm oh Hello! Who are you?" Katty asked.
"Hi, my names Vance Alton, I'm a friend of Moxy's. This is quite an impressive facility. Do you use the new parallel processing Hajime Grand Class computer processors?". Vance wanted to test Katty's reactions.
"Nice to ummm meet you.. I uhhh.... I think we.....process... I can't remem.... (pause) yeah I think..... but hmmm uhhh.... I'm not sure" Katty stuttered out.
"You look tired, here let me rub your shoulders. You've been hunched over that terminal too long. I know a special technique that will really relax you and make you feel better."
"No! Really you shouldn't" Katty tried to protest, but her heart wasn't in it. She felt like she should just be quiet and do whatever she was told. It was really hard to concentrate on anything. Maybe his massage would help make this achy longing feeling go away. Vance had moved behind her chair and his fingers were already resting on her shoulders. As soon as he began to knead her muscles she felt an almost orgasmic release within herself. Vance was giving her what her brain tissue was demanding.
Vance made sure she got her fix and watched as the lovely orange haired beauty slid down into her chair. He could see through her T-shirt that her nipples were up and hard. Her knees were spread and the green miniskirt she was wearing was riding high on her thighs. Katty was making little gasping sounds as her brain rewarded her for getting what it wanted by activating her pleasure center. His fingers traveled across her shoulders and down her chest, stroking and massaging her large tits.
"You shouldn't be...... stop that Vance hmmmm that's very nice but ......" Katty tried to complain.
"Listen to me Katty, you like how you feel. You want me to continue. It's too much effort to stop me so you won't. You should have sex with me and enjoy yourself. You want me to fuck you. You want to feel my fat prick up your tight cunt. You want to be very good to me, Love me and obey me" Vance continued to tell Katty what she wanted, knowing that in her current befuddled state she would be helpless to resist his suggestions.
"Don't please you stop. fuck..... no yesssss!!! ummmm ...... you shouldn't ohhhhh please stroke my tits.... ummm...... my pussies so hot.... but but ohhhh ummmm yess yes more." Katty was drifting in a horny haze of lust. She let her knees swing wide and then squeeze closed, enjoying the feeling of her bikini panties creeping up into her wet slit, grinding the sensitive lips of her cunt together. When Vance pulled her T-shirt over her head and unclipped her bra, she just moaned her acquiescence. It felt so good to have his fingers massaging and tweaking her bare nipples. His lips, moving up and down her neck, felt so wonderful. She quivered with tiny explosions of pleasure radiating out from points all over her body. Something kept bothering her. Should Vance be doing this?
"Slide down in the chair and spread you legs Katty" Vance ordered. Walking around the chair he admired her beautiful body while kneeling between her knees. Reaching up under her mini-skirt her grabbed her panties at the hip and pulled and tugged at them. "Lift your ass Katty" he ordered. Katty wanted to resist but she just didn't have the will. Nothing seemed to matter, she felt wonderful. She really shouldn't be letting Vance touch her and do these things to her but she couldn't really think of any good reasons why she shouldn't. Her pussy felt so hot and creamy and her clit and nipples were tingling with desire to be touched, licked, sucked, fucked. As her panties slid down her legs and off over her sneakers, she thrilled to the feel of cool air on her hot pussy lips. Almost immediately this was replaced by the feel of Vance's warm breath puffing against her sex. Looking down she stared fuzzily at Vance's face just inches away from the orange hair around her cunt and her puffy labia.
"I going to kiss your pussy Katty, I'm going to lick and suck your horny cunny till you cum screaming. You want me to do that don't you.". Vance was having a hard time restraining himself from diving into her hot muff. She was wet and totally aroused. Her clit like the rest of her was big. Standing up a full half inch from the surrounding skin and begging for attention.
"I want ..... yesssss Vance ...... I want no just a little just just eat me, please, eat my cunt yess ummm make me cummmmm!!!!." she begged spreading her legs wide, pulling back her knees and displaying herself lewdly for his approval. The chemicals in her brain left her a docile fuck crazed sex slave and she was really getting into it.
Using his tongue and lips he soon had Katty cumming and crying in ecstasy. Feather soft kisses were followed by hard fast licking and sucking. His tongue danced across her flesh gathering up the creamy juices there, returning for more and more. Katty grunted, sighed and screamed her approval as he captured her clit between his lips and flayed it with his tongue. Once she captured his head between her powerful thighs and began to squeeze. At her strength levels he could have had his skull crushed, if she hadn't eased off. He told her, very carefully that she must be careful to never hurt him. Pushing two fingers into her eager twat he batted at her erect clit. He talked to her as she came again and again. He told her, as he lazily fucked his fingers in and out; what a good girl she was, how she would want to do this all the time, how Vance would be able to make the pain go away if it returned, how she was to never disobey and always be a good little slut from now on.
Through a haze of pleasure and mind numbing brain chemicals, Katty agreed to try. She still felt something was wrong but it was so difficult to think about it, and what Vance was doing to her felt so good. When she was shattered but yet another orgasm, she almost felt relieved to see Vance standing up from between her knees. Watching closely she was both scared and excited when he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper.
Pulling her head forward he pressed his thumbs into the sides of her face making her open her mouth.
"Open wide and extend your tongue Katty", he ordered.
Katty did as she was told.
Vance laid the tip of his prick on her tongue.
"Lick me Katty, lick your master's cock."
Katty's eyes crossed trying to look at the long cock lying on her tongue. She thought about protesting, but she didn't have the will. "Besides", she thought "it does taste good, and I should really do what I'm told".
Licking slowly round and round the tip of Vance's cock, Katty soon had it coated with her saliva.
"Kiss it Katty, show your master how you love his cock."
Katty kissed the tip and tasted his pre-cum on her lips. "MMMMMmmmmmmmmm" she moaned. She continued to kiss up and down his length as it bobbed before her.
"Hold it in gently in your hands and stroke it Katty".
Like an actor following a script, Katty moved on to her new directions. Cupping his balls and stroking his cock up and down. She swirled her hand and alternated her grip. She wanted to please Vance. Vance had made the bad feelings go away. Vance was her Master.
"Take it in your mouth. Suck it and lick it with you lips and tongue" he ordered.
Katty totally surrendered herself. "I'm a cocksucking whore" she thought. "I don't suck cock" she thought. "Vance told me to suck his cock". she thought. "I have to suck cock then." she thought, pleased that what she was doing made sense.
For five minutes, Katty pumped as much of Vance's thick long dick as she could into her mouth. She drooled on it and made love to it. Vance chanted into her ear what a good girl she was. He almost came when she relaxed her throat. She let her lips sink down till his pubic hair was pressed against her lips and his prick was expanding her throat.
Finally Vance stood her up, popping his slimy cock out of her mouth. He bent her over the chair and slid his hard cock easily up into her pussy. Katty was confused but she was sure that this was a big cock. Bigger than any cock she had ever dreamed of. Katty was a big girl though. She was so big in her pussy that she easily took his entire length.
"Ummmmmmmmmm Vance cockkkkkkkkk!!! yeeessss.... wait .... should....uhhh uhhh uhhh fucking me......... so wet.... so hot I feel your prick so hot so hard No!! Yessss!! ohhhh yesss ... more more ... harder Vance fuck me hard.... I feel so so uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh aiiiyyyeyyeeeee!!!!" She came repeatedly as Vance's thighs slapped against her white ass. Vance's hands mauled her tits as he used them to help him slam fuck his thick cock into her. The wet sloppy sounds of her cunt and his cock made a sweet background music to her ears as again Vance told her what to think and what to feel. She wanted to resist but every time she even thought of protesting, she would cum or Vance would distract her by twisting her nipples or shoving a finger in her ass.
As Vance shot his load into Katty's creamy cunt, he watched her collapse to the floor shaking and crying with her own orgasms. Vance enjoyed the sight of his cum leaking from Fairchick's well fucked pussy. Vance knew that as wonderful as this had been, it would be even more wonderful once he was able to control the mind of a fully functioning Katty. Right now the she had a child's mind in a woman's body. A body that would be constantly agitated with lustful yearnings and his own private brain addiction. Katty's brain would soon train her to be extra good to Vance because Vance could fix her problem. She would, be happy to perform almost any act for him just on the chance that he would relieve her need. The only problem was that she was so docile that even the postman could have her sucking his cock, just by raising his voice.
He called Moxy and Grunt to him and had them dress and take Fairchick to her room. They listened attentively and found themselves approving whole heartedly when he told them what he had to done to Katty. Grunt and Moxy were both very happy that Vance had lobotomized Katty and made her a sex toy. He told them to keep her in her room, to amuse themselves with her, but not to hurt her. He would call for them if he needed them. With their current programming he knew they would rape and possibly sodomize their helpless former team leader. This didn't worry him and it would help break down Katty's resistance to her new situation. He needed her out of sight until he had processed John Linch and AnnaFanna. The rest of his little slave team could barely pass for normal, despite his programming, but not Katty.
Listening in mentally, he was not surprised when Katty began moaning and crying in pleasure. Moxy was licking her cunt fingering both her pussy and asshole and Grunt was fucking her mouth with his fat cock. Good Teamwork.