Warning:
This story isn't for everyone. It contains offensive material, including but not limited to
a strong female lead
, brief
homophobic language
, and
lesbian-to-straight conversion
using mind control.
Contributions:
Without the significant efforts of my editors (Griz T. Orc, TerrinX, and Sienna K.) and beta readers (Winston Knight, Dark Tzitzimine, and many others), this work would not have been possible. Thank you all!
Disclaimer:
All characters are aged eighteen or older. This story is completely fictional, and I do not in any way condone what happens in it. This story does not imply anything related to dissociative identity disorder (DID), a tragically misunderstood condition. Do not reproduce this story on any other site. © Tessa ♥️
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Alyssa didn't know how she got there.
But she found herself sitting at a desk in a classroom, a packet of paper in front of her, with a pen beside it.
It was her final exam in Psychology.
She heard ruffling papers and looked around the classroom. Other students were just starting to write.
Good. It was the very beginning.
But Alyssa couldn't remember studying. She'd lost track of so much time. Although she always had fuzzy, fake memories wanting to surface, she discarded those compulsions, now easily able to recognize them for what they are.
She looked over the first page, worried she wouldn't know the material. But to her surprise, the answers seamlessly came to her. Maybe Katie had her study while she was in trance.
Well isn't that fucking nice of her
, Alyssa thought sarcastically.
Still, Alyssa breezed through her final with surprising ease, feeling good about it as she handed in her paper, and then—
—Alyssa found herself sitting at a desk in a classroom, her final exam in Biochemistry in front of her.
Alyssa couldn't remember studying, but she breezed through the material quickly, maybe only missing a question or two. She turned it in feeling good about herself, and—
—Alyssa found herself in front of her exam in Maths, and was surprised with the speed she could solve complicated equations, and easily aced it. She set it on the pile of other tests on the desk in front of the teacher's assistant, and—
—found herself flying through her Physics final, her pen writing nonstop. She realized that tests were fun if you knew all the answers. It gave her a feeling of accomplishment. It was—
—very easy passing her Philosophy final. Although she preferred subjects with objective right or wrong answers, she could still handle essay questions. She just had to make something up that agreed with the professor's views.
Easy.
After handing in her finished exam to the teacher's assistant who was proctoring it, she walked away with a satisfied smile. Back in the hallway, she dug her phone out of a pocket in her unfamiliar short skirt—when did she buy that?—and checked the date. Friday. No more school! Graduation was in eight days!
But she was starting to worry more about the lost time.
She had decided not to actively fight Katie's hypnotism, because she wanted to be together with Katie, no matter what.
But that was different from giving in.
As much as Alyssa would like to tell her best friend that she'd go along with whatever Katie wanted, she couldn't tell Katie she knew what was happening. Who knew what Katie would do then?
Alyssa liked to at least know
something
was going on, even if not exactly
what
.
She could now identify and reject false memories, but the downside was that it left gaps in her memory, which worried her.
Under normal circumstances, she'd be panicking much worse. But honestly?
She had to admit it was hot.
Alyssa would much rather
not
have memory loss, but it still turned her on to know she just skipped through finals week, acing every test, not remembering anything in between.
Anything
could have happened.
And she was thankful that it seemed like she never had to study. But she was still worried Katie was escalating way too much.
But maybe Katie got it out of her system now, and hopefully, there would be no more memory loss or alterations. Maybe she—
—looked around and saw how massive the graduation ceremony was eight days later. Alyssa looked down and saw herself wearing a cap and gown. The plain black gown was unflattering for her figure, but her large, perfect breasts were impossible to miss. She looked around and saw a countless number of similarly dressed students.
Underneath the gown, she was wearing—
Wait. She wasn't wearing
anything
underneath!
She squirmed. Katie was
really
getting carried away.
Alyssa knew her gown covered her completely, but she couldn't help but wonder what the other students would think if they knew she was completely naked underneath.
She couldn't get that thought out of her head. Her pussy kept getting wetter as the names of students were called.
"—ssa Banks."
Alyssa shook her head clear. She needed to get her diploma. She was so nervous and aroused as she walked up on stage. When she was handed her diploma, she went to grab it. And the second it touched her hand—
Jolt!
Her pussy convulsed in a sudden mini-orgasm without provocation.
Her cheeks flushed, both in embarrassment and arousal.
After a few seconds, she regained her awareness and saw the man standing there still holding out her diploma.
Goddamnit, Katie!
She hesitantly grabbed it, but this time nothing happened.
After the ceremony, she exited with everyone else, but realized she didn't know where she had parked. Or how she got there.
"Alyssa!" she heard a familiar voice call to her.
As Katie ran over, Alyssa noticed that something was odd about her.
It wasn't odd that Katie hugged her and kissed her cheek.
It wasn't odd that Katie's excitement showed through her emerald green eyes.
No, Alyssa realized.
What was odd was that Alyssa wasn't attracted to any of that now.
In fact, Alyssa wouldn't doubt that most biologically straight girls were more attracted to Katie than Alyssa was right now.
She didn't know how she felt about that.
"Katie. You're here..."
"What, and miss my bestie's graduation? Never!"
Alyssa smiled. "Thanks." She couldn't deny she was happy Katie showed up.
The two girls walked through the crowd over to Katie's SUV. Apparently, she'd been the one to drive Alyssa to her graduation.
"Ooh! Hey," Katie spoke up. "Wanna celebrate your graduation at my place?"
Alyssa decided she wouldn't fight it, but she needed at least one whole night to herself that she could remember. She'd have to decline and suggest they celebrate tomorrow instead. So she opened her mouth and—
"Sure! I'd love to!"
—said the exact opposite.
Damnit, Katie...
They hopped in Katie's SUV. Alyssa's cheeks flushed as she sat in the passenger's seat, the gown riding up, even if she tried to keep it in place. She looked around nervously, worried that someone could see she was naked underneath. Fortunately, everyone was so busy congratulating and cheering that nobody paid attention to the two friends.
"Best to stop at your apartment first to get ready for the celebration!" said Katie as she drove absently to Alyssa's place.
Alyssa wouldn't mind a change of clothes. More like
putting on clothes
. There were no clothes to change. Alyssa was completely naked underneath her gown. She didn't know how she got that way, but she had no doubt Katie was responsible.
The young woman squirmed, the cotton-polyester gown rubbing against her hard nipples, which were now visible to anyone who looked at her.
But Alyssa wasn't the only one who was turned on. Katie was clearly enjoying Alyssa's predicament from the look on her face when she'd occasionally give Alyssa an appreciative glance.
Alyssa noticed that sometimes Katie would stare off, as if she was deep in thought. She even caught her once silently whispering to herself. Something like, "No... I won't do that."
She shrugged. Katie's always been kind of weird. But in a cute way.
When they arrived at Alyssa's apartment, she went to her room to put on clothes... but Katie followed her.
"Uh... I need to change."
"Go ahead," Katie grinned. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."
Well, yeah. The girls had practically grown up together. Obviously they'd seen each other naked occasionally.
Alyssa didn't know what to do. Was Katie testing her?
Did Katie give Alyssa commands to obey her?
If Alyssa resisted, would she be dropped into trance again?
She didn't have a choice.
Katie sat on the queen-size bed, waiting for Alyssa to start stripping.
Embarrassed, Alyssa unzipped the front of her gown slowly.
It didn't help that Katie licked her lips and watched appreciatively as Alyssa's large breasts came into view, followed by her trim stomach and shaved pussy.
Alyssa blushed and hung up the gown in her closet.
"Hey, Alyssa."
Alyssa turned around in the direction of Katie's voice, only to see her hiking up her dress, revealing her bald pussy. She hadn't worn panties either.
"Uh..."
Alyssa's eyes were glued.
Katie grinned. "We have some extra time, so, wanna fuck?"
"Wanna fuck?"
That's what she'd always wanted.
As she looked at Katie massaging her wet pussy lips, she felt—
Alyssa doesn't want to think about having sex with a woman. Lesbian sex is unnatural and turns Alyssa off.
—extremely turned off!
Although Alyssa caught the foreign thought and discarded the ridiculous homophobia, she couldn't deny that she wasn't attracted to Katie anymore.
Katie let out a moan as she slid a finger in.
"Come on. Please lick my pussy?"