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One little piece of genetic information unlocked. Just the right stimulus and it becomes possible to control the minds of others. And I'm the only one who knows the secret. At least I hope I am.
"Did you find what you were looking for?"
"Yes Cherry, thank you. You've been very helpful."
Cherry Evans is a high school student. She wanted an internship with an important research group, and I snatched her up out of the list of applicants for our department. She's not the brightest bulb, but that's what I wanted. I needed help to set up my equipment, but I needed someone who wouldn't be smart enough to figure out what I was up to.
I've been working with lesser minds for some time. Rats, Cats, Primates. All under the guise of a series of behavioral modification experiments for the university. Now it's time to test it on a human subject.
Good thing my first human subject gives me so many fun ideas to test.
Cherry has a body like you'd expect out of any teenager's fantasy. Platinum blond hair tied back in a shoulder length ponytail, framing a cute innocent face. Huge blue eyes, matching an impressive set of low end D-cups. Luscious lips, a stupendous ass, and long slender legs.
Oh yes. I'm going to have fun.
"What should we do next?"
I've analysed Cherry's mental defense already. A weak 5. Within range but barley. I shouldn't push it with the first command.
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