[Warning: Contains Scenes of Mind Break, Mind Control, and Non-Consent]
The bag over Agent Rio's head smelled like sweat and perfume. How many women had been forced to wear it before her? Had they ever even bothered to wash the damn thing?
Agent Rio refocused her attention. 38 steps since they had turned left, 75 steps before that had been a stair case. The route played out in her mind. Rio would escape, and put down the men who had dared put handcuffs on her like fucking dogs. A leash was connected to the handcuffs, dragging her along towards a destination she could not see.
Rio had no idea how she had been caught. One moment she had been listening to a conversation between Mafia Capos, and then the next the vents were flooded with a pink gas. Rio had woken up who knows how long later, handcuffed and, more importantly, pissed.
The leash pulled on her cuffs, causing her to stumble forward. A gruff voice pierced through the darkness of the bag. "Keep up whore, the boss wants you processed and ready to talk in an hour." She heard a chuckle. "Plus, I want to have some fun myself..."
Rio grimaced. This particular Mafia group supplied every brothel in the area with a constant stream of flesh. It was an impossible feat, there was no way there was that many women willing to be enslaved by the lowest of the low. Rio needed to find out what they did to the women they kidnapped to make them so...compliant. Once she had seen enough, she would break the handcuffs and leave.
Rio heard a door open, and the gruff man grabbed her by the shoulder. She was shoved into the room, and to her surprise, the handcuffs unlocked the moment the door to the room closed. Rio immediately tore the bag off her head and looked around.
The walls of the room were a pure smooth white, making her think of a hospital or an insane asylum. One wall was taken up entirely by a mirror. Rio looked at it, curious. What did this mirror have to do with being "processed"? Rio was the only thing in the mirror, her medium length red hair a mess due to being shoved in the bag for far too long. Rio sighed at the state of her black and yellow body suit. It was torn in several places, exposing the toned muscles on her arms and stomach.
Boredom was starting to take over. Just as she was about to look away from the mirror, she did a double take at her face.
The mirror image of Rio was smiling. Rio put a hand to her lips. She wasn't smiling at all, and yet the mirror image of her continued to grin at her. Every other movement and aspect of her was the same, all except for that damn empty-headed smile. Rio rubbed her eyes and looked back at the mirror. She gasped.
The Mirror Rio's tits had doubled in size. Not only that, the torn suit showed that her toned muscles had been replaced by soft pudgy skin. The mirror Rio had become soft, and she was smiling even wider then before.
Rio looked down at her own body and sighed in relief. Her muscles were still present, and she flexed her arms just to comfort herself. What the hell was going on?
Rio looked back at the mirror and immediately wished she hadn't. The Mirror Rio was completely naked now. Her abs were gone, replaced by a soft belly. The Mirror Rio had departed from Agent Rio's movements, and had begun finger herself. The empty-headed smile was broken up by silent moans and heavy breathing.
That made Rio step back. Her own breathing was getting heavier. She shook her head. Had they given her something? Was this a drug induced hallucination? It felt so...*real*.
Agent Rio looked around the room. She needed to find a way out. There were too many unknowns to allow herself to go along with this "processing".
While looking around the room, she tried to keep her eyes away from the mirror. However, movement at the edge of her vision made her instinctively turn towards it.
Rio gritted her teeth. Mirror Rio was kneeling before a faceless man, worshipping his cock. Her plump lips wrapped themselves around the cock, leaving red lipstick smeared up and down it's shaft.
Rio felt a wet feeling on her fingers and looked down. She swore and pulled her hand away from her pussy. Somehow she had torn open the crotch of her body suit without noticing. Whatever the Mafia was doing, it was starting to affect her more.
More movement just out of her field of vision. Rio looked back up at the mirror. Mirror Rio had gained nippled piercings, a chain connecting them to the collar around her neck. The faceless man was lying on his back while Agent Rio- no Mirror Rio bounced on his cock. Her tits heaved up and down with every squat, and the ecstacy she was experiencing was clear as day.
Rio realized she had fallen to her knees. She tried to stand, but shakily fell back down. Her body was on fire. A puddle had already formed just below her pussy. She let out a shaky breath and looked back up at the mirror.
Instinctively, Agent Rio began to follow the movements of Mirror Rio. She squatted over the imaginary cock, and began bouncing up and down in time with Mirror Rio. She was instantly rewarded, feeling a cock slide in and out of her with every squat. She moaned, and the sound echoed off the walls back at her. She knew she should be feeling shame, humiliation, but the pure red hot desire overtook it all.
Rio's eyes couldn't leave the mirror. More faceless men were surrounding her. Their cocks shoved against Rio's face, and Rio lifted her hands up to grab them. Just like the cock inside her, she could feel them, hot and pulsing in her hands. Rio stroked them, faster and faster. Her hips felt like they were melting from the pleasure. They were getting close, close to-
Rio slammed her hips down, and cum pumped into her from that wonderful cock. The cocks in her hands came, and she could see her face in the mirror being coated with the thick delicious liquid. Rio licked her lips and savored the salty flavor.
Rio jumped at the sound of the door opening. A Mafia goon, a foot taller then her, smirked down at her. She frantically looked around. No cocks, no one else, not even cum on her face. Just her covered in sweat, shame pooling into her stomach. The need was still there, she hadn't been given the chance to cum.
