Daddy in Control

Dr Vanessa Cameron

"Of course Daddy expects you to go without underwear! How else would he be able to see your pussy anytime he wants? Of feel you up? Or fuck you? Anytime he wants!"

The girl’s words reverberated in Vanessa’s mind, making her heartbeat faster, disturbing her, and worrying in ways that she’d never felt worried before. Then she tried to repress those feelings with anger…

This girl was so rude and obscene, she’s only trying to shock me, Vanessa thought.

But the words, continued to bounce around in her mind.

…cums to sex, the meaning of the stress on the words was not lost on Vanessa, as she sought to repress the images that arose.

“No, I’m not into that sort of thing, and I’m definitely not a lesbian!”, Vanessa said to her in reply.

But, was she neuter instead?

Vanessa had never experienced anything more sexual than kisses and the clumsy fondling of wannabe suitors.
 
Daddy In Control

I'm interested in getting into this with you. Would you like to talk over a messenger?
 
Isaac Damianos

OOC: I could have swore I replied to this thread... oh well... lets see what I can come up with.

QBJ, I'm sorry but this is a closed thread, and we aren't looking for new players just yet, perhaps in the future though.

IC: "You don't have to be a Lesbian to enjoy the considerable charms of my young Daughter, Doctor. Just look at her, isn't she just so alluring?" He spoke as he once again returned to the room, holding onto her samples. "You two are going to get to know each other very well in the days to come."

"Now, why don't we get you introduced to the lovely chair Megan has been telling you so much about. And we can see if your samples work as advertised at the same time." He motioned towards the door and clicked a button on the remote to turn off the collar's location-based shock, and gave her a small jolt to get her moving. "Come on girl, come on!" He said as if to a pet. "Want to watch Megan?" He grinned at his daughter. If things started to work, he'd probably have to fuck her soon to relieve the tension.
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

She was ushered out of the room while this man leered at her, overtly enjoying her distress and deliberately behaving as if she was a mere toy. Vanessa glared at him, and the man simply smiled back with a glitter in his eyes and then ZAPPED her. After that, Vanessa was a lot more cooperative even though inside she was very unwilling.

As the man and his daughter guided Vanessa down a long underground corridor, she glanced around in vain for some chance to escape. There were other doors along the way, apparently more cells; whether anyone else was a prisoner in them or not, it was impossible to tell aas the solid doors were all closed. The place had the look of a 1950s style bunker like were common during the Cold War era, and most of it was old but had been repainted and maintained. There were rings and hooks on the walls, most of them up high, and in a few places outside doorways, there were big iron rings in the ceiling. It began to remind Vanessa of some sort of torturers dungeon, although it was lot cleaner than those in the movies. The corridor probably wasn't very long really, but since she was unfamiliar with the surroundings it certainly felt a long way to the room with the chair.

Vanessa paused in the doorway when she saw it, and her pussy became wetter even though she tried to ignore what the man's daughter had hinted about it. There was a finality about stepping into that room, and Vanessa was suddenly very reluctant to take that extra step.
 
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Megan

Megan enjoyed seeing the discomfort in the loder woman as they walked down the hallway. The woman wanted to act as if sex was somehow beneath her, while all the time she was obviously sexually excited.

As her neighbor paused in the doorway, Megan walked up beside her and said, "Go on in. You're going to like it. Even if you think you won't, you will."

Megan sneereed at the older woman, then winked.

Megan knew she was being cruel, but it was fun to torture this haughty woman psychologically. It would be even more fun to play with the woman once Daddy had broken down all her resistance.

And Megan knew her Daddy would do just that. Megan could vaguely remember being frightened of her experience in the chair. But now she knew that being sensual, being slutty, being a sexual animal was natural. As natural as breathing.
 
Isaac Damianos

As they reached the room with his... for lack of a better tern, brainwashing equipment, he grinned. "Since you gave in so easily on where your samples were, I'm going to have fun with you in other ways. Now in you go, and sit in the chair, with your feet in the stirups." He said and gave her another zap.

With Megan's help she was in the chair and strapped in before long. That would give him the time to get things ready. "I'm hoping that an injection of your nanites, given slowly through and IV, will slow the process down. I want you to feel it all happen, stage by stage."

This time, there would be no negative conditioning, no discomfort at the non-sexual images. No non-sexual images at all. Vanessa's training would be pure pleasure. Everything she felt would be associated with sexual pleasure, every thought, every feeling, every action. When he was through with her, there wouldn't be a thought in her head that didn't make her wet and needy.

But he had a very good idea that would be very fun for him, but would torment her to no end. But that would be revealed in time. He didn't even want her to know about it...

"Megan sweety, can you spread the stirups and put one of the vibrators up the good doctor's pussy please? That's a good slut."
 
Megan

Megan was happy to help Daddy get their neighbor situated in the chair. It was fun strapping her in.

Megan didn't understand all the technical talk about nanites. She just hoped the end result would be sexual.

She smiled at her Daddy and replied, "I think the stirrups should be spread pretty wide."

Megan spread the stirrups which revealed Vanessa's pussy. Megan reached her hand up and rubbed the older woman's cunt.

"She's wet already, Daddy. I think she's going to really going to enjoy this. I'm sure we will enjoy it."

Megan went to the tablein the corner. On the table was a large assortment of dildos and vibrators.

"I think she needs a big one," Megan said holding up a huge, 24 inch black dong.

Megan laughed as she saw the look of horror on Dr. Cameron's face.

"Well, maybe not that large. Not yet, anyway."

Megan was having so much fun tormenting the older woman.

"This one should do the trick," Megan said as she selected a 10 inch cock vib.

She walked to the chair and took the head of the fake cock into her mouth.

"MMMmmm," Megan moaned as she sucked the cock vib, taking half of it into her mouth. She knew she looked really slutty doing such a thing. And Megan loved being slutty.

Removing the vib from her mouth, she smiled at Vanessa.

"This should fit nicely in your hot, wet cunt," Megan said in a sexy, husky whisper.

Megan slid the cock vib deep into Vanessa's pussy. Then she turned it on.

"Should I turn it on high, Daddy, or just on the low setting?" Megan asked. She wanted to do it right for her Daddy.
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

Vanessa paused in the doorway, for a moment, but it was the zap of the collar that got her moving again. She didn’t want to sit down in that chair, but neither the father nor his daughter were giving her any choice in the matter. So, she sat down, reluctantly, but her trepidation was also spiced with an increasing arousal that Vanessa tried to deny. They strapped her down, as the father told her of his plans…

"I'm hoping that an injection of your nanites, given slowly through an IV, will slow the process down. I want you to feel it all happen, stage by stage."

"Megan sweety, can you spread the stirups and put one of the vibrators up the good doctor's pussy please? That's a good slut."


The daughter was no less crude…

"I think the stirrups should be spread pretty wide."

The girl cranked a handle that forced Vanessa’s legs in the stirrups to be spread uncomfortably wide, obscenely so, the nightshirt’s hem not covering her at all. As it to emphasize this, the girl rubbed at Vanessa’s exposed femininity and fingered her. It was humiliating.

"She's wet already, Daddy. I think she's going to really going to enjoy this. I'm sure we will enjoy it."


Then while making many comments that were apparently for Vanessa’s benefit, and generally lewd, the girl began sorting between some…sextoys(?)…on a table. A few were too realistic in appearance, but also gigantic. It was the sort of scene that Vanessa expected might be shown in a pornographic movie, but she was shocked to see these things for real. She’d only ever heard of them before, and Vanessa had always avoided the sort of people who referred to such things in conversation.

Before she was prepared for it, suddenly the girl was taking one of the phallic devices and had begun inserting the object into Vanessa’s vagina. Vanessa writhed to avoid it, but with her limbs restrained, she could do nothing to avoid it. The sensation surprised her completely.
 
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OOC: Really sorry for the delay, network troubles

IC: He turned as Megan asked him her question. "As high as it will go sweety, I want her libido permantly wired to the 'on' setting."

A few minutes later he was all prepared. he wheel over an IV stand and get it ready, tying off her arm, and finding a vein, he slowly inserted the IV needle and then untied the rubber strap. The IV dripped slowly, and the conentration of the nanites was very low in the solution.

"It will probably take at least 2 days for this large bag to empty itself, so I hope you'll enjoy your stay with us." He smiled. "Now for the good part. Don't struggle or you'll get hurt. And none of us want that." He tried to put a device used in laser eye surgery on her, to keep her eyes open and unable to blink. After it was inplace, he put drops in her eyes. "To keep them moist, and comfortable." With that done, a visor was slid over her face and earphones over her ears. It was akin to a vitual reality helmet, but really only a very low quality one. No matter which way she turned the visuals wouldn't shift, they'd keep playing as normal. meaning it was simply a tv strapped to her face.

The screen inside came to life showing porno after porno, and the headphones played the audio. accompanied by subliminals.

These subliminals, he was hoping would be taken in and because of her hyper-suggestible state from the nanites, become a part of her psyche. As would the constant stimuli from the vibrator and the porno.

The messages repeated, over and over.

"You are always horny"
"The hornier you get, the more embarrassed you get"
"The more embarrassed you get, the hornier you get"
"You can never refuse sex, in any way"
"You can only wear skin tight and very skimpy clothes when you leave your house or Isaac's"
"At home, the most you can wear is a shear dressing gown, which you will keep at your front door to be worn ONLY when guests come over"
"Unless you will be seen, you will absentmindedly play withyourself"
"You love the taste of your own pussy juice"
"You are an exibitionist"
"Being an exibitionist embarrasses you, but you can't help yourself."
"You know you are made for sex, but this embarrasses you"
 
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Megan

Megan dutifully turned the vibrator on full. Dr. Cameron tried to pull away, but the straps would not allow that. Daddy and Megan fully intended for their neighbor to be fully fucked.

Megan didn't understand all the technical talk nor all the fancy gizmos and gadgets her Daddy used. But she did understand the end result. Dr. Cameron was going to become a complete sex slut.

Megan was anxious to see that transformation. She thought the older woman might be a fun playmate.

As her father finished hooking up all the equipment, Megan walked to his side.

"Do you think we could have some sex while we are waiting for our guest to get comfotable in the chair?" Megan asked, her voice practically a pant. "After all, you said it would take two days. And I haven't had any sex for hours!"

Megan knew that her father knew she didn't like going without sex for very long. After all, sex was perfectly natural.
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

With the vibrating dildo thrust deep inside her sending unexpected sensations through her most private place, Vanessa whimpered, partly in fear, and partly with feelings that she still refused to admit to. It wasn’t long before it began to feel GOOD, but Vanessa tried hard to resist it. Her enjoyment of this strange form of torture shamed her. Then the man came over to her carrying one peculiar device after another. The IV drip she was familiar with, but nothing else.

When he inserted the needle into her arm, Vanessa flinched; but not with pain, but with the knowledge that there was now no turning back. The coolness of the fluid was uncomfortable, but fortunately the man had warmed up the living nanites. It seemed he’d been studying a lot on how to use them; probably from old published data from the experiments. It worried her a lot about what would happen to her.

He must’ve mixed a mild sedative or something else into the fluid as well, for Vanessa felt a strange lethargy. Her body began to grow warmer too, but whether it was the nanites or something else, Vanessa couldn’t be sure.

Vanessa tried in vain to avoid the weird and nasty looking gadgets being strapped onto her head, but she was most terrified when the man used the eye-opening device; it looked like a medieval instrument for torture. Once it was on, she couldn’t even blink, and it was extremely painful as well. Then he placed an oversized helmet on her head that completely covered her eyes; she couldn’t see a thing for a few seconds. She felt headphones being placed over her ears as well. Suddenly the screen came to life with some kind of obscene sex movie, and the sounds of fucking. It was disgusting, but Vanessa was becoming hornier without wanting to. The sensations of the dildo, and the movie, were making it difficult for her to think of anything else other than sex.

The sound from the headphones wasn’t very good, as there was this annoying murmuring or hissing in the background that never went away; after a while, Vanessa ceased to pay attention to it. The movie and the vibrator took all her attention. There was heat growing within her too, slowly, rising like a fever from an approaching flu. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but warm, and getting warmer.

It took her a long time for her first orgasm, but OH WOW!

After that, they seemed to come almost randomly, with a fascinating build up beforehand. If Vanessa had been more clear minded, she might’ve tried studying the phenomenon. By the time the first couple of movies had ended, she seriously began to wonder why she’d never been more interested in sex before. Orgasms felt great, and she was becoming addicted to them, needing them even as they exhausted her. She fell into a vagueness of sleep, but her eyes were kept open, and all her dreams were indistinguishable from the porn movies that played constantly in front of her vision no matter how she turned or tried to avoid them.

Maybe hours had passed, and she was growing hungry, but her body wanted sex too. She wanted to be fucked like the women in the movies were fucked. Lots of people fucked like that didn’t they? Nobody had ever told her, but it must be happening a lot. Maybe not as much as in these movies, but still, then Vanessa would remember that two strangers were trying to brainwash her, and she’d try to resist for awhile. She tried not to think about sex, but it was becoming harder and harder not to. Sex was all there was everywhere she looked, and all that she saw.

On the screen, when a milkman, the postman, the plumber, or any other man visited a house the housewives and young women were always sexy and wearing only shimmering sheer dressing gowns. Somehow, Vanessa knew she should be dressed like that. That was normal wasn’t it? She watched young women wandering through houses totally naked, without a scrap of clothing on. Was that normal? No, this was a porn movie, she’d remind herself. But it was all that she saw.

I couldn’t dress like that, I’d be too embarrassed, Vanessa thought, but I’m a woman, and all women have sex…biologically I’m made for sex aren’t I? Of course, I am…No…but…it feels true…I’m made for sex!

She orgasmed repeatedly with the realization. It was like a light, or a door opening in her mind.

Then Vanessa tried very hard to slam the door again and forget, but the knowledge kept coming back. More insistent. More determined. More certain and sure of it’s truthfulness.

I’m too horny all the time, Vanessa thought, it won’t stop…driving me crazy…and it’s too embarrassing being this horny all the time.

She wished that she could move her hands, and escape. There was a growing need to touch herself too. Then she climaxed again. Hours dragged by, but Vanessa was losing all track of time. When during a movie, she noticed the wall calendar said it was Tuesday, and the year was 1989, she knew it was true. When another movie’s lead actor mentioned it was 1994, she knew that was true too. Her time sense was soon all mixed up, and Vanessa had as much sense of reality as somebody who grew up on a diet of porn movies their entire life. Which in a way was true, as her body went through so many changes that it almost like she was being physically reborn.
 
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Isaac Damianos

OOC: It looks like I won't be able to post during the week for the next little while, just weekends. Things are very up in the air so I don't have a lot of time from monday to friday afternoon.

IC: "Of course we can honey, we can fuck while we watch the good Doctor learn her new role in life." He smiled as he stripped.

He fucked his daughter more than once during Vanessa's indoctrination into her new life as a slut, and enjoyed every moment of it. Since the vibrator was on high, the batteries didn't last longer than a few hours, so while he went to change them, he asked Megan to keep her cunt busy.

Every hour, he put more drops in her eyes, keeping them moist and undamaged.

During a lull in the sex with his daughter, and while the batteries were fresh, he slipped out of the room, telling Megan she could do what she wanted so long as Vanessa's cunt stayed busy, and the apparatus stayed on her.

Walking over to her house, he began to get some work done. All the mirrors were a nice touch, but it wasn't enough. He scattered a large assortment of dildo and vibrators around the house. Some in plain sight, others in drawers and cabinents. The end result is she would never be more than a few feet away from one.

He left her wardrobe alone for the most part, just adding a single pair of cutoff jeans that would be very snug on her hips and cut to show off some of her ass, as well as a bikini top. That way she would have at least 1 outfit she could wear into the outside world.

Adding a small box to her cable line, he scrambled every channel except the porn channels. Her movie collection was thrown out, replaced with pornos, and left in plain sight.

When he returned home, he smiled as he saw the bag was over half empty. It was time for a small tweak to her training. Walking over to the computer, he added 2 previously prepared tracks to the list of subliminal messages.

"Isaac and his daughter are the only ones that understand your needs"
"Isaac and his daughter are the only ones who can truly satisfy you."
 
Megan

Megan enjoyed watching Dr. Cameron in the chair. Maegan had never before taken time to watch a woman have an orgasm. Megan had always been too busy seeking to give or to have an orgasm herself. Now she could see the build-up in the older woman's body, the tension, the flush of sexual excitiement, the hardening of her nipples. And Megan could see the wetness between Vanessa's legs.

Megan could hear the woman's moans. Dr. Cameron might have thought she didn't need sex, but it certainly appeared that she needed lots of sex. And Megan was sure that that she and her Daddy would make sure their neighbor got lots of sex.

While Daddy was gone, Megan watched closely as Dr. Cameron came twice. Then Megan decided to add a personal touch to the good doctor's pleasure. She began to suck on Vanessa's hardened nipples, which brought another moan of pleasure from the older woman.

Megan could see a puddle of pussy juice forming in the seat of the chair. It seemed that this neighbor was going to be a very hot, horny bitch by the time Daddy got done with her.

Thinking of all the fun the three of them would have, Megan began to finger her own pussy as she sucked on Vanessa's tits.
The two of them came at the same time.

Just then Daddy walked back in. He said something about a slight change in the programming. Megan didn't know much about such things, but she knew her Daddy was the greatest in allowing a woman to really understand her proper role in life - that of an unihibited slut.
 
Isaac Damianos

((It seems like Lovely has been waiting for me to post, while I've been waiting for her :D Oh well, here goes!))

After another couple rounds of batteries, eyedrops, and fucking Megan, he changed the conditioning yet again, adding in directives that she could not tell anyone except for himself and his daughter, about her experiences here. That was simply a saftey measure he wasn't going to risk not taking.

The bag was nearly 2/3's gone now and the lovely doctor was looking quite youthful, the flush of sexual release made her look more enticing, as did the wetness of her thighs and the chair from her arousal, and the sweat all over her body. He especially liked how her now much larger breasts glistened in the light.

He considered doing more to her, but he decided against it for now. He wanted to see how these nanites worked, and the only way to do that would be to only use them, for a clear view of how they affect her. Afterwards though, he might do more. Especially if it looks like she's getting used to the way things are.

By the time two days were up and the bag was finally empty, he was very happy with the physical transformations. The nanites proved to be everything he expected. Turning off and removing the visor, he put a final set of drops in her eyes and then removed the other apparatus, except the vibrator, and unstrabbed her arms and legs.

"So, my good doctor, how do you feel?"
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

Whether she was asleep or awake, Vanessa couldn’t tell anymore. She couldn’t close her eyes, wasn’t even sure that she was dreaming or if the world really was as she saw in front of her eyes. Vanessa felt delirious, feverish, with a heat that suffused her body but was centred between her legs and in her breasts, and seemed to make her skin extremely sensitive. She felt the vibrator removed sometimes, and suddenly the emptiness would shock her, then it was replaced again and shaking and humming louder than ever, driving her crazy with the sensation that never went numb as if her cunt craved it.

Cunt. Pussy. Asshole. Cum. Fuck. Words that she’d never used before floated through her mind with ease. Vanessa had given up resisting them. She’d tried for a long time, but didn’t know when she’d given up and simply let everything flow through her, into her, doing things to her.

In this dreamworld, sex was all that Vanessa could think about, and it was the only thing that she saw all the time. Sex was everywhere, and she burned with the hot need for sex, fucking, licking, and intimacies that she’d never have considered before.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of release, of confinement being removed, but Vanessa was too dazed to understand clearly what was happening. The images disappeared, darkness for a long time, but the vibrator still thrill her deep inside. Then there was soft light, and a strangely familiar man was standing nearby. He was looking at her, his eyes roaming up and down her body with lechery written on his face. Of course, he wanted to have sex with her.

Vanessa waited expectantly for something else to happen.

"So, my good doctor, how do you feel?"

He asked her, his voice sensual and confident.

Vanessa could only stare at him for a long time, feeling heat inside, a deep hot fever. She moved her head, and was suddenly very dizzy, but she didn’t try to move. In truth, she’d vaguely forgotten how to move and her body was still half asleep.

“Wha? Wa? Wha…What? Where am I?”, she asked in a very soft girlish voice, and feeling very thirsty.

“…and who are you?”, she added.

She felt incredibly horny, but then Vanessa knew that she was always incredibly horny and that it always embarrassed her and that made her horny too.


(OOC: I would think that Vanessa would be EXTREMELY suggestible at this point, especially after two days. The nanites would not be entirely finished working yet either. I considered what might happen from a slower process, and it would probably strengthen the effect overall at least slightly, and is probably more reliable)
 
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Isaac Damianos

He smiled at her. "I'm a friend. And I need to tell you some things that you should believe whole heartedly, because I wouldn't lie to you."

He waited for her to nod or show she understood. It was very hard not to ravish her right there, but the wait would make it sweeter.

"You are going to sleep in a few minutes, and when you do, you'll forget everything about the last few days. You'll forget you were abducted, you'll even forget you were changed by your own nanites. You'll know something is different, but you won't be able to figure out what."

He stroked her breasts with his hands while he spoke. "Your consious mind will also forget everything you have seen or heard while in this chair, it will be like it never happened. But you subconsious will never forget. As far as you'll remember, nothing has changed."

He smiled at that, intent on watching her deal with her new libido, and the other conditioning implanted in her.

"When I say the words 'File this away', and tell you something, it will be the truth, you won't even have to think about it. Infact, you won't even recall hearing it, but that won't make it any less truthful, and part of your subconsious."

"Ok, you're going to sleep now, and when you wake up in the morning, it will be like none of this ever happened, Docter Vanessa Cameron." He watchec her eyes flutter and close, and then smiled.

Turning to his daughter, he got an idea. "Sweety, while I go bring Vanessa back to her house, could you run upstairs and get your brightest red lipstick, and meet me in her bedroom, I have one final touch."

He pulled the dripping wet vibrator out of her cunt and then picked her up, to carry her back home.

When Megan arrived, he turned to her. "Ok, put the lipstick on, nice and thick, I want to see red smears all around her mouth, all over those lucious tits, and around her pussy as well. Make it look like someone really went to town on her. "

When Megan finished, he slipped the vibrator back into her pussy and turned it back on, with fresh batteries. Morning was still several hours away, so it would be close to dying by the time she woke up.
 
Megan

Megan followed her father's instructions. By the time she was finished Dr. Cameron looked as if she had been ravished by a group of people, at least some of them women.

Just thinking about such ravishment made Megan's pussy hot and wet. She hoped her Daddy would fuck her again when they got home.

Megan decided to spread the lipstick around more naturally by using her own lips. She sucked on Vanessa's tits, causing the woman to moan in her sleep. Then she licked the woman's cunt.

Vanessa spread her legs widely, enjoying the sexual contact.

"We are going to have so much fun," Megan said to the sleeping woman.

Looking at her sexual artwork, Megan smiled. It certainly looked natural. And sexy.

"What do you think, Daddy?" Megan asked.
 
Isaac Damianos

"Good work sweety. Lets go home, Daddy has some work to do. I need to make a few phone calls and some paperwork, do you think you can find something to amuse yourself with until we get to play with the good doctor some more?" He asked her as they left the bedroom, and then the house, moving back to their own home.
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

Soft light came through the windows from the cloudy sky outside, the room darkened by the creamy curtains. Vanessa lay on the big bed, her legs spread wide across the pastel-pink bed-sheet, her large breasts flattened out by gravity but still very noticeable, her nipples stuck out proudly, dark with arousal…two little cylinders, engorged, swollen with excitement. Even the movement of the air tickled them.

She mewled sleepily, a cute sigh filled with longing and lost in dream. She spread her legs further apart, exposing her smooth inner thighs and the pink-petals of her girl-slit dribbling her love-honey without a single hair marring her beauty. She moaned, moving both hands to grab at her moistness, her hot centre, where the end of a large vibrator was just visible, peeking out as it’s motor hummed as if happy to be in the place where it was designed to be. Her face relaxed in sleep, yet flushed by her sexual desire, was made even more erotically beautiful. It was a face of beauty and sensuality which could inspire wet dreams in both men and women.

Slowly, consciousness crept, seeping slow awareness into Vanessa’s mind. She slowly woke, seeing the glimmer of shadowed daylight through closed eyelids. She whimpered. Her need for sex was too great, the soft trickle of juices dribbling from her heated pussy was tickling and very distracting. The sheets where her bottom rested was soaked through by her abundant lubricant. Slowly she began to awake and moaned. Her pussy was too hungry for sex, too needy. She clenched her thighs together, rubbing her hands tight between them.

Finally, Vanessa opened her eyes from an only vaguely recalled erotic dream to discover that she was alone in the big soft bed in her bedroom. Her pussy lips were being tickled by her slow dribbling wetness. Self-conscious, but curious, Vanessa touched herself down there, and was surprised to discover just how wet she was. Dreamily, she slowly came to the realization that she was completely naked and lying on the bed without any sheets or blankets covering her. Her clit burned with the need to be touched, and her pussy was hot with a fire of melting desire that needed to be filled. It took a little longer before Vanessa noticed by the touch of her hand, the soft smooth skin around her hairless pussy slit. She looked down and was mortified by the sight of her own smooth-skinned slit, but was very curious as well. She reached down and touched the smooth skin, finding it free of any stubble and smooth as a baby’s bottom.

What? Had somebody shaved her pussy?

She sat in the bed, barely noticing the pleasurable humming of the vibrator that had brought her uncounted orgasms while she’d slept. Then Vanessa looked down at her nakedness. She’d never slept in the nude before…!
Was that lipstick smeared around her pussy?

Vanessa stood up then, and a she did so, Vanessa felt a little unsteady on her feet for a moment and noticed a vague lightness. Like a baby lamb which had just been shorn of most of it’s weight in wool. She felt bouncy, but also a confusing sensation of both breathing easier, and yet having more pressure on her chest and head.

Maybe, she thought, I’m catching a cold.

Then finally Vanessa noticed that something was humming away inside her. She reached down and found the vibrator and pulled it out in utter astonishment.

A vibrator was inside me?, she thought, But I’ve never owned one…and never used one before!

“What happened?”, she asked herself out loud, and stopped when she heard the sound of her own girlishly cute and too sexy voice.

She frowned in confusion and looked around the room, then noticed her own reflection in the mirrored wardrobe doors. At first she didn’t know who she was looking at, all she saw was an incredibly sexy girl in her late teens.

For a moment, Vanessa thought that she was looking at the face of a complete stranger.

Her own eyes (?!) stared back at her, with pupils impossibly large. Full, sensuous lips, deep coloured and moist. Childish nose, and slightly childish face with baby smooth skin. High, but subtle cheekbones, and a triangular face. Vanessa pushed back her lustrous black hair behind one ear with one hand, and was surprised to find her hair was very long; she could feel it touching her on the roundness of her own bottom.

How could her hair grow so fast, overnight?

What had happened to her?

She studied her hugely full-breasted figure in the mirror, amazed at the narrow waist, and wide hips. A prominent nipple, rosy and hard, poked out erect from the tip of each of her full, yet firm, breasts. Between her thighs, her girl-slit was utterly bald, as was the rest of her body from neck to toe, her skin baby-smooth and hairless. Her long legs appeared exceptional and shapely, her feet smaller and everything about both more feminine than she could remember and more youthful. Something was wrong, but Vanessa was still confused to think about that.

Vanessa studied this image of herself in the mirrors, and then looked at her hands that were now fine and very feminine. Her nails were rosy pink and healthy, her skin seemed fairer, with a soft pink blush, which covered the rest of this body that she studied in the mirror. Vanessa turned her hands over, and noticed that the smaller lines were gone, and these hands (her hands, Vanessa told herself), seemed younger and smaller. Feeling the trickle of wetness down the smooth skin of her left inner thigh, Vanessa wiped at her thigh with one hand. Then she touched herself with curiosity, and was surprised at the delightful feeling of even the most fleeting of touches. Her clitoris was larger and more elongated than before, she discovered, but Vanessa couldn’t explore it for long as she realized the pleasure was just too distracting. Her clit, like her nipples, was swollen ridiculously and incredibly hardened by excitement. She took her hand away and began to fidget, rubbing her outer thigh with her left hand.

There were smears of red lipstick around her nipples, down her flat tummy, and between her thighs. It appeared as if a woman had been…doing things…to her….but Vanessa had no memory of the experience.

Had she been drugged? Drunk? Gone to a party?

Vanessa decided it would be a good idea to have a shower, maybe she could work out then what had happened. The shower wasn’t quite the experience that she was expecting. As Vanessa washed herself in the hot water, she could feel herself becoming rather exhilarated, enjoying the relaxing pulse of the hot water splashing down on her, relaxing, so relaxing that it was almost dreamy. The sensation was so nice, that Vanessa was tempted to stay a little longer in the shower than she usually would have. She scrubbed herself from neck to toe, surprised that the liquid body-soap smelt better than usual…almost a strawberry odour, and it seemed so warm and nice too on her skin. When she rinsed off the soap, her skin felt so much cleaner and smoother than usual, but Vanessa was also feeling more than little distracted by her increasing need.

Vanessa never masturbated, she had always told herself, although it wasn’t strictly true. Right then though, in the shower, it was becoming very tempting to touch herself “down-there”. In an effort to satisfy the need a little, while pretending to merely wash herself better, Vanessa held the shower-hose head just for what was supposed to be only a few seconds up between her thighs, directing it’s throbbing spray of hot water directly onto her youthful feminity. The sensation was better than Vanessa was prepared for, far better than she could ever have expected from any remembered previous experience. She moaned out loud as the pulsing water drove rapid waves of pleasure from her feminine core, sending shivers of delight up and through her body.

Before she could even think clearly about it, Vanessa was overwhelmed in a mind-blowing climax that stunned almost to the point of fainting. Her legs turned to jelly as she shook & shivered for almost a full minute, so Vanessa found herself afterward sitting down on the floor of the shower cubicle with her back against the tiled wall.

“Oh wow!”, she exclaimed in wonder, as she stood up again.

Vanessa’s skin tingled with pleasurable sensations everywhere, although especially between her thighs and on her firmly erect nipples. She brushed a nipple by accident with one arm and the touch sent shivers of delight everywhere, causing her to gasp.

She turned off the shower, feeling suddenly a little guilty and self-conscious about masturbating in the shower, and then stepped out of the shower cubicle. She grabbed the towel to dry herself and complained a bit to herself that she was obviously in so much of a rush to have a shower that she’d picked up the wrong towel because this was only a hand-towel. Relieved at least to be clean, Vanessa went downstairs to have breakfast while still completely nude…(She hadn't yet noticed that anything was wrong with doing that...) and idly played with her pussy as she prepared toast and orange juice.
 
Isaac Damianos

Isaac had stayed up until shortly after midnight to deal with some financial matters. Yes, he was rich, but not rich enough that he didn't have to work to maintain it. Especially with everything he had been spending lately.

The next morning, he decided to greet their new neighbour a little more officially. So, with that in mind, he walked over and rang the front doorbell, and waited for her to answer the door.
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

Vanessa felt wonderfully exhilarated that morning, even if she was confused. It was like she was bouncy with vibrant life and healthier than ever before. Of course, it wasn’t just the way she moved that was bouncy, her two huge breasts were bouncing about and swaying in a very annoying manner as well. It was if she wasn’t used to them.

She sat down at the kitchen table and ate her jam on toast, occasionally sipping from a glass of orange juice, while her left hand played idly between her thighs. She stroked her clit, and ran a finger up and down her wet groove and found the sensation very nice…but she was very, very randy this morning. It embarrassed to feel this way, as if she was out of control or about to lose it. Vanessa couldn’t remember ever feeling this way before.

It was strange how smooth her pussy was with no hair. There was none at all. She kind of liked it, but the thought kept nagging her that something was wrong, but she couldn’t quite work out what it was. What did she do last night, anyway?

Vanessa finally finished breakfast and washed the dishes, trying to stay calm as her horniness seemed to be always too much. She had to keep playing with herself too. Just to take the edge off, she told herself. It wasn’t helping very much, and that embarrassed her too.

Why am I so horny this morning?

She glanced at one of the mirrors, there was one in the kitchen too, and wondered about her appearance. She looked literally like a teenager, and a very sexy girl too! Her reflection kept surprising her.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Who could that be? Nobody ever visits me! Oh, I better get dressed! How did I forget that I was naked?

She quickly ran down the hall and upstairs to her bedroom. Seeing her youthful teenage-looking self in all the mirrors again gave Vanessa a nagging feeling that something wasn’t quite right, but she dismissed the thought as she opened her wardrobe to find some clothes to put on. Nothing in the wardrobe seemed to be suitable for wearing to greet a visitor, nothing at all. Then Vanessa noticed there was short, and very shear, dressing gown hanging in the wardrobe. Two of them. One was pink, the other white. She put on the pink one, and it felt right…

But I can’t go and answer the front door wearing only a dressing gown, Vanessa thought, but she could see nothing else in the wardrobe that was suitable. Lots of clothes, but unfortunately none of them right for wearing in the house when a visitor came. Vanessa looked at her reflection in one of the mirrors, and felt herself grower hotter with shame, for the short gown was translucent. Anybody that saw her would be able to see everything, and the thought thrilled and embarrassed her at the same time.

I better answer the door!

Vanessa hurried downstairs, and called out, “I’m coming! Wait a moment”

She came to the front door and paused, wishing she was wearing something more concealing, but somehow she knew that she couldn’t. She couldn’t think why though.

Then Vanessa opened the door, wide, and said, “Hello…um…May I help you?”

She blushed deeply, all the way down and felt her pussy grow hotter inside. A little bit of wetness began trailing down her inner right thigh.
 
Isaac Damianos

He waited for a few minutes, smiling as he imagined some of the things she was doing, or thinking inside this house. When finally the door opened he smiled wider to see that she was dressed exactly as he had programmed her.

"Good morning... ummm.. " He stuttered on purpose, and glanced around, trying to keep his eyes away from her nearly naked body. Not that he didn't want to look at her, he wanted to emphasize that what she was doing wasn't normal, draw her attention to it even more accutely, and then watch the effects.

"I'm Isaac, I live next door.... I u... just thought I should come say hello, umm... welcome you to the neighbourhood and all that...."
 
Dr Vanessa Cameron

Vanessa blushed, but she didn’t move to cover herself any further. Instead, she opened the door wider, letting the man see her better.

“Oh, um, would you like to come in then?”, Vanessa asked, in a very sensual and girlish voice.

She put her hand to her mouth, still unused to sounding like that.

“You look a little bit familiar to me”, she commented, “Perhaps I’ve seen you around the neighbourhood”

God, she was so horny! It was very difficult for Vanessa to speak normally to this man. She clenched tightly inside, and wished to be filled. Memories of the vibrator made her suddenly blush brighter again.
 
Isaac Damianos

"Don't mind if I do." He said with a grin as he stepped through the door, purposefully brushing up against her breasts and he did so. "You have a very lovely house, though I never did figure out what was with all the mirrors, did the owners say anything about them?" He turned to look at her as he asked her the question.

"Oh, by the way, do you always answer the door naked? Not that I'm complaining, I just wasn't expecting it."
 
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