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Working Remotely Ch 06

Working Remotely Ch 06

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Other than Caleb spitting soup everywhere, Ben thought this visit to his brother's was going much better than usual. It helped that when Caleb returned in a new shirt, he seemed to have lost some of his cocky attitude, like he had been given some troubling news or something. Ben thought about asking if something was actually wrong, but when he remembered how good hs older brother had it, he decided against it.

Riley rejoined them shortly after her trip to the bathroom, and Ben had the satisfaction of again seeing his brother's jealous gaze at his hot wife. It was a sense of pride for Ben, knowing that his hot wife was the one thing Caleb could never have. There were some things money and power just could not buy.

Small talk flowed as three courses were served, and Ben proceeded to stuff his face. He noticed that Caleb wasn't much of a conversationalist today. Rare for him. He usually bragged about his job or some new expensive hobby he'd picked up. Mindy and Riley, however, prattled on about a variety of topics. Ben couldn't remember when Riley had been such an apt conversationalist. She was holding her own against Caleb's refined wife.

Most shocking of all though, was how Caleb didn't make any more jabs at Ben and Riley's lack of financial security. He didn't even offer Ben any money before they left. He did give Riley a long, lingering look though. It was long enough to where Ben almost made a smart remark, but then the moment passed. Ben drove back to their small town very full and very happy. All he wanted now was to crash on the couch with Riley for the rest of that Saturday, and fall asleep with her in his arms.

He almost got his wish. Mid afternoon, as he was drifting off while watching a reality tv cooking show, Riley said, "I'm just gonna go check in at work, babe. I'll be back in an hour. Two tops."

"Mm hm," Ben protested dreamily, and tried to hold onto her as she extracted herself from his arms.

"I love you too, honey," she said with a melodic laugh, and kissed him on the forehead.

He let her go, and was quietly snoring in seconds.

A short while later at Del Corp, Doris met with Marcus in his office.

"How did we miss Caleb Harper?" she asked, looking horrified at the new information she'd discovered regarding Ben's brother. "You're supposed to be more thorough than that!"

"He's not a politician or law enforcement," Marcus said defensively. "And he's two towns away from Ben and Riley!"

"It's a little more than a town, Marcus!" she sniped back. "It's a suburb of the state capital, which is where Caleb works. Not as an elected official, but he might be soon, because he's one of the state's best prosecutors! Seems pretty tied to law enforcement to me!"

"But...he's a client!" Marcus argued.

"And we've injected his sister-in-law with brainwashing nanites that allow me to upload into her body! Kind of a conflict of interest, don't you...oh fudge! Not now!" Doris exclaimed as she grabbed her chest. She hobbled to Marcus's chair and sat down. She was wheezing, and tried to catch her breath.

"Do I need to take you to the doctor on duty?" Marcus asked out of obligation. He found it impossible to feel any real sympathy towards the old bat.

"It's Saturday, so no!" she rasped. "It'll be Jenkins. He's not worth a damn. Don't know why he hasn't been fired yet."

"Well just calm down and try not to die in my chair."

A minute of silence passed between them while Doris's breathing slowly returned to normal. Finally, Marcus piped up. "I've invested too much in Riley to cut her loose."

"Cause you've been thinking with your pecker," Doris quipped. She managed a deep breath. She wouldn't be dying tonight it seemed. She looked up into Marcus's eyes and smirked. "Luckily for us both, Caleb has a real thing for his brother's wife."

Marcus thought any straight man with vision would, but still he asked, "How do you know?"

"Because he told me," Doris retorted. "If used correctly, her body could be very persuasive to Ben's brother. Hell, I could probably talk him into doing all sorts of illegal acts for us if I promised to wrap her luscious lips around his cock after. But let's just make doubly sure you didn't miss anything else. We cannot afford to have anything else come back to bite us before we present her to the board."

Marcus was silent as she got shakily to her feet and headed out the door. She took an hour to get some food, and then got herself back in her pod before Ben woke up.

Back in Riley's body, Doris slipped herself back into Ben's arms on the couch, which roused him enough that they made their way to bed where they both fell asleep. Doris might have taken Riley back to the computer for more late night brainwashing, but that could wait till Monday.

As much as Doris enjoyed being in a young woman's body, she needed an actual break from it. A long one. She would have 8 hours on Monday where she could take care of her physical body while Ben was back at his factory job. That would also be 8 hours of constant staring at a computer screen where Riley's free will was slowly chipped away by the subliminal messages forced into her subconscious. Those messages would be reinforced by the nanites swarming in her bloodstream. Hopefully in a couple of days time, it would be enough to where she wouldn't even think about disobeying an order from Del Corp, even if it meant knowingly and willfully cheating on her husband. That's what Marcus and Doris were hoping for anyway. But love was something that could strengthen a person's resolve, which was the whole reason Del Corp didn't hire Remote Workers who were in serious relationships.

Wednesday would be the day they found out whether their marathon programming had been successful or not. Riley would have undergone more conditioning in a short period of time than anyone on record. This much brainwashing usually wasn't needed because of the upload process by the professional sex workers. But that's not what Victor Spanelli would be paying for. He wanted the real deal, and Marcus and Doris would give it to him. A real married woman who would cheat on her husband. The two conspirators could then take their data to the board, prove that they'd overcome the relationship obstacle, and it would hopefully merit a huge reward, perhaps their own seats on the board.

The alarm Monday morning went off and pulled Doris out of the wonderful dream she'd been having. She'd dreamt that Riley's body was hers. Not temporarily, but permanently. That she never had to go back to her decrepit, failing body, but could just keep enjoying the perks of being young and beautiful again.

For one shining moment as her eyes fluttered open and she lay there staring up at the ceiling in Riley's body, she thought maybe the dream had been real. But then Ben pulled her next to him and said, "How about one of your famous morning blowjobs before I go to work?"

Reality quickly set in. Doris wanted to push him off. She was not in the mood. A very rare thing for her when she was uploaded, but she was sick of playing the doting horny wife for this moron for so long. She hoped the brainwashing was successful so she didn't have to babysit Riley's body so much in the future.

Doris gave an unseen eye roll, then flipped over to face her husband.

"Of course, baby," Riley cooed. "I love draining your balls before you go to work!"

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She slipped under the covers and found his impressive morning wood. With no hesitation, she took it into her mouth.

Ben gasped as Riley slurped up his cock. "You've certainly upped your game," he gasped appreciatively. He couldn't help but compare the few blowjobs he'd received from his wife in the first few weeks of marriage, to the last couple of days. There was no comparison. It was just way, way better. He wasn't going to be able to last very long if she kept...

He grabbed the top of her head as she took him balls deep. And then she started moaning. Like a porn star. Like gobbling his cock was giving her so much erotic joy that she couldn't keep it all inside. He felt so lucky. His brother had no idea that being rich didn't always mean just having money.

He gave his wife the obligatory tap on the head and warned her, "I'm bout to cum babe."

"Mm hm!" she moaned eagerly. And then she shifted into a higher gear, and slurped and sucked and moaned even harder until Ben exploded down her throat. She swallowed it like a pro. He left for work shortly after, a very happy man.

Doris was glad to see him go. She took a long, hot shower in Riley's body, then went to the little office in the guest bedroom. She disconnected, and left Riley staring at a screen that would where a flashing screen and her nanites would continue to strip her of free will.

_______________________

Seven hours later, with Ben soon to arrive home, Doris met in Marcus's office.

"I'll upload into her soon, but once Ben's asleep for the night, I'll log off and leave Riley to her own devices."

"Are you sure that's for the best?" Marcus asked skeptically. "You could just wear her all the way back here in the morning to make sure nothing goes-"

Doris was already shaking her head and cut him off. "No. We've maximized this girl's brainwashing in a very short amount of time. We need to test it. We promised her to Viktor on Wednesday. We'll monitor her closely between now and then, but I'm not going back in unless it's an emergency between now and Thursday. My body needs a break, Marcus. I've never run so many marathon sessions back to back like this."

Marcus didn't like how Doris was acting like it was HER operation, but didn't object. "Fine. But if anything goes south, you're back in her at a moment's notice."

"Agreed."

_______________________________

Riley was not permitted to be herself that evening when her husband arrived home. Doris was already uploaded into her, and waiting for Ben, wearing nothing but a smile. They made love immediately. That's what Ben would have called it. The soft, tender kind born of two people that fall deeper in love every day. Doris knew this would keep him happy and complacent for the next few hours. They spent a nice evening together, and then to get him to sleep quickly, Doris fucked him. The difference was night and day, as Doris used Riley's body skillfully, encouraging Ben to expend all his energy into her pussy. It worked like a charm.

As soon as Ben drifted off, Doris went to the home office, and left a message for Riley on the screen, giving her specific orders to go back to bed, and to not be late when reporting to Del Corp in the morning. fucked him right before bed. and spent another nice evening together.

___________________________________

"Why does something feel so wrong?"

These were Riley's first thoughts early Tuesday morning. She'd awoken with a start, with the knowledge that she had somewhere very important to be today, and it was critical she not be late. The fog of sleep cleared, and she remembered. She was to report in person at Del Corp. It would be the first time she'd been back there since her orientation.

"Has it been a week already? Why does everything feel like such a blur?"

It truly did, too. The thing she remembered most was staring at her computer screen and...and her and Ben's connection this last week had been...different. Like there had been a disconnect. That didn't make any sense though, because she loved him so much. But why was she struggling to explain her behavior with him, or at least, what she could remember. That was most troubling of all. She couldn't remember yesterday. Nothing specific, except for her computer screen.

The more she tried to remember, the more it felt like her brain was going a million miles an hour, and the more things just didn't feel...right. She knew she needed to get out of bed and get ready to make the hour drive to Del Corp, but if she was being honest with herself, she was dreading it. But she didn't know why.

"I don't want to go."

This was her gut response. It was similar to when she didn't want to go to the dentist but much stronger.

But a second thought, one that felt cold and robot, suddenly popped into her head.

"It is a direct mandate to go to Del Corp today. I WILL go."

The abruptness of this other voice in her head frightened her, but only for a moment. Suddenly endorphins flooded her brain, and she felt good. She had so much energy!

"I...I suppose I need to get moving," she thought. After all, Del Corp had been nothing but good to her, and the last thing she wanted to do was to ignore a direct order. She actually thought it was kind of funny now. Why had she hesitated? She threw back the covers and went to get herself ready. As she stepped out of the bedroom to go shower, she thought she heard her husband mumble something about a blowjob.

Her breath caught and she stopped dead in her tracks in the doorway as that cold robotic voice in her mind spoke up again.

"It's important to keep your husband satisfied sexually," the cold voice intoned.

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She agreed with this. She loved Ben so much, and always wanted him to be satisfied in every way, emotionally, and physically. But the abrupt compulsion to stop worried her. It was as if his possible desire for a blowjob had overridden her need to get ready.

It occurred to her that she hadn't quite heard what he'd said, and maybe he'd just been talking in his sleep. This rationale seemed to break the spell, and she felt she could carry on with getting ready.

Ben had not been talking in his sleep, but had indeed been cheekily requesting a morning bj. He'd been hopeful as his wife had paused and seemed to consider it while not looking back at him. But then she'd got off to shower, so he hadn't pushed it. He knew she had a long commute to work today, so he too got up so he could eat breakfast with her and see her off.

As they took turns using the bathroom and got dressed and fixed their morning meal, Riley kept looking towards her husband for a signal that he wanted something from her. She wasn't sure what. Anything, really. A mantra kept running through her head, like catchy song lyrics.

"Be whatever he needs. Do whatever pleases him. Do whatever keeps him happy."

This desire to be ready to serve him in any capacity was so intense. She wondered if there was anything she wouldn't do right now if he asked. But then he was kissing her on the cheek, telling her goodbye, and walking out the door.

Riley actually felt a little disappointed that he'd asked nothing of her. Almost as if she'd been denied her purpose.

"Go to Del Corp," the cold voice insisted.

She looked at the clock. She wasn't in danger of being late, but the urge to leave so she could be early or on time was so strong. She wanted, no, NEEDED to get back to that building. She needed to see Marcus. Needed to hear his voice direct her to...to...what?

"Anything. You'll do anything for him."

She stopped and looked down at her hand. It was clutching the metal keys tightly. One second she'd been sitting at their small dining room table, and the next thing she knew, she was holding the keys about to walk out the door. Weird. It was like she'd been on autopilot or...

"Go to Del Corp."

She blinked and she was behind the wheel of her car. What was going on? Was she okay? It was like she was sleepwalking. She should not be driving if she was going to keep fading out like this. She put a hand on the latch to open the door, but found her hand moving instead to the lock button. She pressed it, locking herself inside.

"That was silly. I didn't mean to-"

She blinked again and felt the car moving beneath her, and not just backing out of her driveway. She was already out of her neighborhood and on the highway headed out of town. Fear shot through her. But as quick as it came, it was replaced by a jolt of euphoric pleasure. She kept one hand on the steering wheel, and the other went between her legs. She fought an overwhelming compulsion to get off right there in the car.

"It feels so good to be going to Del Corp. It feels so good to obey."

Another blink. The pleasure had faded, but she was experiencing that blissful state of having just gotten off. She felt immense calm. Everything was fine. It was better than fine. She was going to Del Corp, where good things happened.

"Good things do happen there, right?" she asked herself.

As quick as a flash, the voice answered, "Yes. Good things always happen at Del Corp."

Nagging questions began to pierce through the veil of calm that kept trying to blanket Riley's mind.

"But...how come I can't remember any of those good things when I was there last week? I only remember having a wonderful meal? But...nothing else..."

No. That wasn't true, she realized. She remembered Marcus's smile. That charming, handsome face. She longed to see it again. Longed for his mouth to open and for his voice to tell her what to do. What to think.

The feeling was back. That feeling that something was off. No. It wasn't just off. It was very, very wrong.

"Go to Del Corp," the voice repeated, and this time it wasn't just cold and robotic, but was a clanging gong that resonated throughout her entire body.

Her eyes caught an exit she could take to turn around and go back home. But just as quick as she saw it, her foot pressed down on the steering wheel and she shot past it. It was almost like her body was rebelling against her thoughts, making her go.

For an hour this went on. Almost every time she could take and exit and turn around, she found herself unable to do so. She found it difficult to be frustrated by this, because she kept feeling so good. Too good. She kept wanting to touch herself. She wanted to touch herself while thinking about Marcus. While she thought about giving her body to him. That would be so hot because she was a married woman. It would be so hot to cheat with Marcus, or with anyone other than her husband. The very idea made her squirm, and her panties a soaking mess.

At last she took the one exit her body had allowed. The one that led her to Del Corp. She drove the last short way past traffic stops, restaurants and office buildings, and finally came to the sprawling headquarters of the company she couldn't help but long to be at. She parked, and checked the clock on her dashboard. She was early. She eyed the entryway. It was about 100 yards away. The urge to get out of her car and run to it was overwhelming.

With tremendous focus, she pushed back against that urge, and seemed to push through a wall. Her thoughts suddenly felt wholly her own, and the reality of her situation dawned on her.

"This isn't the excitement of a new job. This is something else. I shouldn't be feeling this way. Shouldn't be having these compulsions. It's almost like I've been hypnotized. Or brainwashed. Is that why I can't remember anything that happened inside that building? Or why I have so many gaps in my memory this last week? All I can remember for much of it is sitting at a desk dragging numbers across a screen. No. I don't like this. This isn't what I want. I'm starting up the car and-"

But she couldn't start the car up. She wasn't in the car anymore. To Riley's horror, she realized that while she'd been thinking, her body had been moving and she hadn't even noticed. Her fear and adrenaline spiked, providing her the will to stop in her tracks. She took a step back, and then turned. She looked at her car. She could see it. THAT is what she wanted to run to. To get in and drive back home to Ben and tell him everything she was feeling and-

Pleasure flooded her body so powerfully that she thought she would cum right there in the middle of the parking lot. As she tried to not moan, she found herself turning back to the front doors of Del Corp, and took a step towards them.

"No! No! I need to go home!"

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