Liquid Mind Machine

Note: I'm rewriting these as I have time. I'll release them as they are done. This part contains two shorter chapters. All characters are over the age of 18. Mind control, non-consent, and a dose of evil.

Chapter: 3 (Cindy)

Neil looked at the large clock on the wall. "3:00 pm Tues. It said with its bright green digital display. Neil scratched his head with a pencil and got back to work. He was putting the finishing touches on a new schematic of his LMM. A much-improved version that would be half the size due to the efforts of one of his schoolmates who was a wiz with miniaturizing electronics.

Neil glanced up when he heard his lab door open; peeking through some equipment, he spied an adorable-looking girl with a blonde pageboy, looking around the room.

"Hello?" She said and then noticed Neil when he stood up from behind his half-hidden desk.

"Can I help you?"

"I'm looking for Neil Olson?"

"You've found me. What can I do for you?"

"I talked to a mutual friend of ours..." Stacy," and she said you might be able to help me with fatigue?"

"I might be able to help. Come over here and have a seat. Neil waved her over.

The girl became a little less nervous and walked deeper into the lab, meeting Neil between the lab desks, which were piled with strange-looking equipment. Neil watched her intently like a predator might evaluate a tasty meal. She was a charming girl, friendly smile, great body, and looked too young to be a student.

"Why don't you come over here and sit down so we can talk."

Neil led the way to some lab stools by a tall bench covered with electronic clutter. The girl put her stack of books down on the bench and climbed up on the seat. Then, crossing her legs, she smiled at him when he took a stool next to her.

"So tell me about yourself and why you've come to see me?"

"My name is Cindy Johnson... I'm a freshman."

"I see, so what did Stacy tell you about me?"

"She said that you had a machine that can cure fatigue and how well it had worked for her."

Cindy looked at him with hope in her eyes, "Is that true?"

Neil studied her features and decided that she was definitely worth one of his unique "Treatments."

In fact, he'd started having lewd ideas from the first minute she walked in. He pulled up his clipboard and jotted down the name, "Cindy Johnson."

Neil glanced up, his eyes quickly scanning her from her feet to her head, with barely detectable hesitations at her crotch and breasts. Neil smiled and nervously licked his lips, thinking about how he might use the LMM to his advantage once more.

"Let's find out if I can help you. Would you mind answering a few questions?" Neil asked smiling, "That way, I can determine if you're a good candidate for a treatment."

"Sure, what do you want to know?"

"Your age first."

"I'm 19. Well, I will be next month."

"Okay, so tell me the source of your fatigue."

"I imagine it's from lack of sleep. I don't have a full scholarship, and I have to work nights to help make ends meet."

"I see, and where do you work?"

"I wait tables 2 nights a week, and the other 5 nights I work at one of those all-night checks cashing places."

Neil wrote the information down as he digested the news.

"That doesn't leave much time for studying, does it?"

"Well, true, but at least at the check cashing job, I can study in between customers."

"That very convenient," he scribbled some more notes, "Do your parents live here?"

"Oh no, I'm from California. I'm living in the girl's dorm."

Neil was glad to hear that she had no family here; the new information fit his newly emerging plan well.

"Well, let me tell you about my invention, and you can decide if you would like to participate in the testing of it."

"Okay, that would be great!" Cindy gave him a warm smile.

Neil explained in scientific terms all the details about how the machine worked. Cindy was lost on most of it but could see how thrilled he was about it. She waited for a break as he talked for what seemed like forever.

"So, would you like to participate in the trial?" Neil finally ended his speech.

"It's free...right?"

"Oh, of course, you will be helping me in the testing phase."

"Is it safe?"

"I've used it on myself and Stacy with no ill effects."

"If you would like to give it a try, we could do it today before you head to work. You'll feel recharged, I guarantee it."

"Right now?" Cindy asked, "Right here?" Her face lit up with the possibility.

Neil looked up from his scribbling, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"No, here is the address of where we can meet."

Neil tore off the bottom corner from the yellow legal pad, where he had written his address, and handed it to her outstretched hand.

When Cindy read "Quail Meadows Apartments," she instantly had second thoughts.

"Is this an office or what?"

"Oh no, it's my home. I can't leave my invention lying around for someone to steal it."

Cindy studied his face, "He didn't look like a rapist; scientific "Geek" was a better description." So she thought as she considered his offer. Then, finally, she decided to take a chance, she was so tired, and the hope of losing her fatigue would be worth the risk of going to a strange man's apartment. After all, he didn't look very dangerous.

"Okay, how long will it take?"

"Oh, about 2 hours total."

"Well, I have to be at work by 8:00 pm, so would 5:00 pm be okay with you?"

"That would be fine. You won't regret it at all." Neil smiled, "In fact, it won't seem like you were even there."

Neil silently laughed at his own little joke and thought, "Come into my parlor, said the spider to the fly."

Cindy picked up her books from the table and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to feeling better. I'll see you later, and thanks."

Neil followed her as she headed for the door, his eyes feasting on the sight of her cute little ass the whole way.

"Okay, Ms. Johnson, I'll be looking forward to seeing you a bit later."

Neil sat down when she had left and smiled at the empty room as a plan raced through his mind. Then, in a few moments, he got up and shut down the lab and headed home, working out the details in his head as he drove.

Neil drove into the parking lot at "Quail Meadows." He was happy that he had chosen this apartment complex; everyone had their own numbered parking spot painted on the tarmac behind each car. He drove over the number "28" that designated his spot and crawled out of his "Explorer." Then, he gleefully leaped up the stairs to his apartment.

After making sure that the LMM had a full charge in its transducer, he made himself a sandwich and turned on the T.V. as he sipped a beer to wash down the cold cuts.

"This night was going to be great if it all worked out the way I've planned."

Around 5:15, Cindy drove into the parking lot and pulled her car into a spot marked "Guest" in front of Neil's building. Holding his note, she found his apartment and took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. She heard the door unlock and watched it swing open, revealing a smiling Neil.

"Hi, come on in." Neil said, "Glad you could make it."

Cindy walked into the tiny studio and heard Neil close and lock the door, which gave her some brief reservations about being in a strange man's apartment.

"But he's a big wheel at school. He won't hurt you," Cindy convinced herself as she looked around.

"Here you go," Neil said, "Why don't you sit over there next to the table, and we can get started on your recovery."

Neil smiled and pointed to the recliner next to the bed.

Cindy put her purse down on the table and sat down in the soft recliner next to the small round table. She saw no evidence of any machine and began to worry once again.

"I hope this guy isn't some kind of nut," She thought as she settled into the chair, eyeing his every move.

Neil retrieved a small box from his closet and placed it on the table next to her purse. Cindy watched closely as Neil opened it carefully like a kid would open a treasured gift. He pulled out a small remote control and a metal disc that looked like a "quarter," except that it was perhaps twice as thick.

"Well, this is it," Neil said, holding up the small metal disc.

"It's tiny. Are you sure it works?" Cindy was beginning to have doubts again.

"Absolutely, in a few more minutes, all your fatigue will be gone."

"And then you will be mine," Neil thought to himself and gave her a big smile, which she automatically returned despite her nerves.

Cindy watched as he peeled off some paper from the adhesive ring on the back of the disc and held it by the edges.

"I have to place this on the back of your neck. So, if you could hold your hair out of the way for me."

Cindy lifted the back of her blonde pageboy and felt the cold metal disc being placed at the base of her neck.

Neil's clammy fingers seemed to linger a bit longer than necessary on her skin. A chill raced down her spine, and she had a momentary notion of yelling out "No!" and getting up and running out the door. But she ignored her intuition and let him finish what felt like an invasion of her personal space.

"Okay, Cindy, you're all set. I'll turn this on, and in about 2 hours, you will not be tired again for days." Neil grabbed the remote in his hand.

"Will I feel anything?"

"All you will feel is a tingling and then nothing but energy surging through you and recharging your batteries, so to speak."

"Wow... that sounds like..."

Cindy was cut off in mid-sentence as Neil pushed the button on the remote. Sending the electric pulse wave traveling up her neck to her brain and effectively turning off her conscious mind.

Neil had decided not to bother listening to her conversation any longer, "After all, she wasn't going to remember any of it." He mused as he started humming an old "Van Halen" song.

Neil waved his hand in front of her eyes, noting that they did not follow his movements. Then, on a whim, he shoved his hand down the front of her blouse, his fingers roughly sliding beneath her bra to squeeze a warm, soft boob. Neil smiled at the lack of any reaction on her part. He pulled his hand back out of her top. Neil sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Cindy, can you hear me?"

"I hear you."

"You feel fine, don't you?"

"Yes" came the monotone that Neil expected.

Cindy sat in a trance, the top of her blouse askew. One of her bra cups had been displaced by Neil's hand, causing a large lump under the thin material.

Neil leaned over and unbuttoned her blouse. When it was open, he pulled it to the sides admiring his handy work as he unhooked her bra, revealing her bare breasts. Neil felt the surge of power race through his body. He was in complete control of the young girl sitting in front of him, with her blouse open, oblivious to the fact that she was now at his complete mercy or lack of it.

"We have a lot to talk about. And I want you to pay close attention to everything I tell you," Neil said as he leaned over and began to lightly flip the ends of her nipples with his index fingers.

"I understand."

"Okay, tell me where you are working tonight."

"I'm working at "Check World."

"Ah good, now tell me everything about a typical night and especially about closing time."

Neil began to listen as he intently watched her nipples start to respond and become two hardpoints beneath his touch. Cindy kept looking straight ahead and started talking while Neil got on his knees beside the chair and fondled her boobs.

Neil listened as he took turns licking and sucking hard on each of her nipples. She didn't seem to notice and just kept staring at the wall and talking in a monotone.

Cindy relayed in great detail about the inner workings of "Check World." Neil listened while he had his fun.

It turned out that Cindy had been entrusted to close the business on the nights she worked. Once she finished, Neil gave her explicit instructions about what she would do for him. Cindy agreed to it all. Of course, she really had no choice, Neil thought smugly, as he unfastened the top of her jeans and unzipped them. He pulled the material apart so he could better see her pale blue panties.

Neil studied her for a moment, thinking about how he had always been told that even under hypnosis, a person would not do something they felt was wrong. Apparently, his machine had changed that presumption if those stories were even true. He made a mental note to study up on the subject.

"Cindy?"

"Yes"

"After you leave here tonight, you will not remember anything about me or even being here. If Stacy questions you if you met with me, you will tell her "No," that you decided to go shopping at the mall instead."

"I understand."

Neil sat back and went over in his mind his instructions, making sure that he had not forgotten anything when he was convinced that he had covered all the bases but one.

"Okay, Cindy, that's enough about work."

"Okay," Cindy said, still looking straight ahead.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Do you have sex with him?"

"Yes."

"Very good. When I say "Go!" You will be incredibly horny and want to have sex with me. You're going to want me so bad that you have multiple orgasms. And after you leave here today, if your body feels like you have had sex, you will disregard those feelings and only think of how good you feel. You will feel recharged and full of energy. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Go."

"Cindy seemed to wake up and jumped up and gave Neil a big kiss on the lips."

Neil pulled back, not expecting such a quick reaction from her. But, unfortunately, she was utterly under the effects of the LMM.

"What's wrong Neil, don't you want me?"

"Of course I do, but don't you want to take your clothes off?"

"Silly, I want you to undress me."

Neil pulled the open blouse out of her jeans, and Cindy let it slide off her arms and drop to the floor behind her as she stood there grinning at him. The next thing to hit the floor was her bra as Neil yanked it down her arms.

He squeezed her handful-sized breasts, which showed the promise of becoming nice and round in a few more years. Neil cupped them in his hands and leaned forward, sucking hard on her right nipple again. Next, he switched to the left one and started flicking it with the tip of his tongue, saliva quickly making it slippery and wet in his mouth.

"Oh, GOD!" Cindy moaned and started pulling her jeans and panties off in a rush, "I want you so bad!"

Neil sucked in his breath when he saw her naked in front of him, pulling at his shirt and pants wanting him naked. She was actually a natural blonde; the small puff of golden pubic hair was almost transparent between her nicely rounded hips.

"Come on, help me. I'm so horny I want you right now!"

"Oh? Well, before you can have me, I think you should give me some head," Neil told her.

"I don't like to do that."

"Cindy, from now on, you will love to suck dick," Neil commanded.

Cindy looked at him for a second and then smiled.

"I want to suck your cock; let me give you some head."

Cindy almost ripped the rest of Neil's clothing off. Her artificially induced need for sex turned her into a sex fiend, a person she had never been in real life.

Neil sprawled out on his bed as Cindy lowered her head to his cock, "You must really be horny too; it's so big!"

Neil started chuckling to himself as she held his cock in her tiny hand. Her lips began to move around the head of his cock. She was on her knees with her butt in the air next to his chest. He reached for her and said, "Why don't you bring your pussy over here so I can lick it."

Cindy excitedly straddled his head and lowered her wet pussy lips to his mouth. Cindy began moaning when she felt his tongue starting to probe between her folds. Neil became more turned on by hearing her respond to him. Her juices began to flow, and he tried to concentrate on doing something he had never done before. It turned out to be a difficult job.

Between the sensations of her hot mouth stretched tightly over the head of his cock. And the sight of her little 18-year-old pussy in his face. The sights, sounds, and smells of sex were driving his passion to new heights.

Sweet little Cindy, who under normal circumstances would have laughed at him if he told her he wanted to have sex with her. Was grinding her pussy on his mouth and her petite mouth slurping wetly on the head of his cock. When she moaned, the vibrations traveled down the shaft of his cock and made his balls twitch.

Cindy was sliding her pussy back and forth on his face. When his tongue slid across her clit she went wild from her orgasm and started moaning with her mouth full of his dick. Grinding her pussy on his face.

Neil could not stand it any longer;

"I'm going to fuck your tight little pussy!" Neil said to himself as he grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over on her back.

He roughly yanked her legs apart and moved between her thighs. Then, grabbing his swollen cock in hand, he shoved it to her opening and pushed hard.

"Owww, Shit!" Cindy yelped as Neil's cock forced its way into her.

Neil covered her lips with his, driving his tongue deep in her mouth, letting her taste the pungent flavor of her own pussy. He wiped his wet chin back and forth on her cheeks. He was going to take her, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.

Cindy grunted in pain when she felt more of Neil's cock inching its way deeper, forcing her vagina to open wider.

Neil didn't fucking care and pushed it deeper, not listening to her cries. He pushed as far as he could, and when he hit bottom, she yelled out again.

"God, Owwww, uhhhhhh, UHHhhhhhhhh!" and started gasping for breath from having been impaled by Neil's rock hard spear.

Neil grabbed a handful of her hair and forced his mouth over her lips, and tongue fucked her mouth while he kept thrusting in her tight teen twat.

Cindy's mind was arguing with itself. It could not decipher what was happening. On the one hand, she was having sex, but it had never caused her pain before. Yet, on the other hand, she was afraid to move.

She could feel the enormous shaft stuffing her completely. Neil's big cock pulsing with each beat of his heart and pushing against the top of her vagina, trying to go deeper than there was room. The sensations were too much, and she wanted to tell to stop!

Then something happened, and it stopped hurting, and she had another orgasm that made her scream out loud and her whole body shake. Her body finally relaxed, and her legs spread wider.

Neil grabbed a pillow and put it over her face to muffle her screams as he kept fucking her hard and fast. She continued to yell, but the pillow muffled most of the noise. His cock continued to assault her roughly as he banged it in and out, working himself up to an orgasm.

Suppose someone had peeked in the window. They would have seen Neil's scrawny butt going up and down between her slender white thighs. His huge cock, disappearing into her vagina like a spear being thrust into a kill.

Muffled moans filled the room. Neil's fist tightly held Cindy's blonde hair, which hung out from under the pillow covering Cindy's face, her smallish breasts squished flat by Neil's chest as he grunted and thrust his hips in long hard strokes.

Neil released his hold on her hair. His hands found her nipples and twisted them sharply, making her yell more as he drove his swollen member furiously, wanting to fill the little bitch with cum. His balls started to move up into his body, preparing to unleash a gusher of semen from his well.

"He must want me so badly he can't stop," Cindy thought as her hips began to move on their own.

Cindy began to enjoy his hard thrust and relish his need for her. She was his woman, and he would not stop until he had used her as he liked. Finally, Cindy could feel an orgasm starting and yelled into the pillow, "FUCK Meeeeeee!"