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Chapter 5
"It works"
The woman was still holding this strange remote control in her hand,
breathing as if she was in a stress heavy situation. Indeed, my friend was
standing a few meters away from her, his arms raised, ready to tear any
piece of clothes that belonged to her. But he had stopped mid movement,
showing that he too had been affected by the device. I couldn't see his
face, but he must have been as surprised as me or Joe (Jane?) right now.
Suddenly, she threw herself on him, the new woman hugging him. Obviously,
they knew each other.
"Finally, I found you," she said, sobbing heavily. "It's all our fault, we
did this."
"Shh, no it's not." He was trying to reassure her. "You were really brave,
confronting the world to find and save us."
I walked towards them, interested in what she had to say. She looked quite
shocked, and maybe we would be too if our brain had remained unaffected,
just like hers. Maybe this affliction was a bliss after all, allowing us
some innocence.
For a few minutes, we gathered some tables and chairs, making some place
to discuss peacefully, without anyone possibly disturbing us. We secured
the caf?, making sure no one could come in. We locked ourselves in a
backroom where we put the tables. It was now a safe place to discuss about
the whole situation. Mary, the new girl, a friend of Will apparently,
certainly had a lot of explaining to do.
Once we were well sited, the discussion could finally begin.
"As you know, I work in a big pharmaceutical company, I joined recently,
based on recommendations. I worked on a few projects, revolutionary some
might say. My main line of work is directed towards making the brain more
functional, repairing damage mostly. It could be very useful to find a
cure for certain afflictions, like Alzheimer for example. My work was
heading in the right direction I think, and I was making steady progress.
My main work was to find chemicals in the brain that could prevent
illness. Then we joined project with some of my colleague, some who worked
on brain frequencies. They found out that some radio frequencies could
help the brain function better, getting further its actual limited
capacities. I found it very intriguing, so I accepted to team up with
them. I later learnt that it was some military project, and that all our
work would have military applications.
We made very good progress on the brain radio waves. And the more one
brain was exposed, the more it reacted to it. After a few weeks, we
discovered that our first tested brain started to emit its own
frequencies. The test subject was ill, like, really ill before the test
began. As weeks progressed, he began to feel better. On his own. Without
medications. The frequencies made his brain some kind of self-healing
machine. It released the necessary chemicals to fully heal the subject. It
was the biggest discovery ever in term of medicine. Simply by exposing a
person with radio waves, we could create a neo-human, make our species
progress, the next step in evolution. Militaries were happy, but they
wanted more. What about waves that could make the subject more aggressive,
or more docile. These applications were what they were really seeking. I
was against the idea, so I was rejected from the project, but my
colleagues continued the work, but reluctantly. Finally, they were able to
make some progress. But they found out that brains were getting more
powerful, not only functioning better, but creating new things.
As a chemist, they went to me, without their bosses knowing. I found new
chemicals, that the brain was able to create. Thanks to this, I was able
to follow the project. I heard that some subjects were getting stronger,
more docile, or whatever the militaries wanted. I was amazed by how
everything was working, but scared as well. Physical changes were directed
by the brain, that was directed by the scientists and their radio. This
was science fiction. We had a quick discussion with others, and we wanted
out. This was not what we wanted, at all. We are supposed to cure people,
even though our medications our expensive. But change them? We don't do
that. Plus, the army didn't want any civil applications of our project,
saying that enemies could use it too. We were to keep everything top
secret.
When my colleagues were about to quit, the army used some frequencies to
mind control them, forcing them to continue, making them work like
zombies. Only the head scientist was more than happy to continue on his
own. From now on, I couldn't follow the progress. But I made some research
on my own. I recently learnt that the head scientist conducted parallel
researches, on his own. The actual situation is the direct result from it.
He's mad, as you might have figured. He used some waves to force people
into turning in primal beings, not rational. But what he didn't expect is
everyone's brain reaction: every being is either dominant, an alpha, or a
follower, a beta. People that are not alpha enough become women, just like
you. The rest become some sort of gorillas, big men, athletes. Just like
you."
We were obviously surprised. No one knew what to say. The silence was
becoming unbearable. We had been betrayed by our own brains.
"The scientist made sure that every radio in the damn country was
spreading his frequency by who knows what means, and here we are. I spied
on him a few times, and managed to get some data. I worked on the project
long enough to know how to counter the frequencies. That's my devices
purpose. It emits low waves that can neutralize the main frequencies. The
only problem is, the range is limited. I'm not even sure it can cover the
entirety of the mall. Then, it uses batteries, and at some point, we will
run out of power. But until then, you brain should be working properly.
Until then, we are good to go."
I wanted to scream at her, yell, do something, but I was unable. I was
left speechless. There was one thing I agreed with her, all of this
shouldn't exist. I was trying to figure out a solution, but then I
realised something: how could I trust my brain if it was the problem.
We all looked at each other: it was obvious that no one knew what to do
next. For now, we were immune to further changes, to dumbness, and to
whoever would try to come at us. Great!
Will broke the silence.
"We need to put an end to everything, or else..."
He didn't need to continue his sentence, we all knew what would happen:
eventually, we would run out of battery, and we would fall deep into
bimboness for the females, and studness for the males.
"Let's try to find the source of the signal, and shut it down. Only us can
put an end to this madness!"
And that's the way our journey started. Being in the mall, we went to a
clothing store, hoping to find some clothes, since we were all stark
naked, except for the newcomer, Mary. Bingo! We manage to find some
suitable clothing, our frame being curvy forcing us to wear what I would
call provocative clothing. My boobs were spilling over my top, and my ass
barely fit the jeans I found. As I concentrated on myself, I realised that
my ass was swaying with each step I took. Luckily, I found some panties
and some bra to wear. We took a few more that we put in some hiking bag.
We supposed that he was still close, and so we went to all the radio
emitter close by, hoping to find the source. We travelled around town,
until it struck us: what if he was still in the company building, where he
found a way to amplify his signal. So once again we were on the road. It
was quite a long road, since we had no car.
On the way, we found a lot of people having sex, some alone, others in
vast groups, creating massive orgies in the middle of the street.
Sometimes, we could see how rough males were with their partners, and
sometimes they were super gentle. Women didn't seem unpleased by their new
treatment, most of them certainly unable to have the simplest thought,
their brain just developed enough to suck and fuck, and get pleasure from
it.
Sadly, each time we passed by, they all stopped, as if their situation
suddenly struck them. We could almost see the horror on their eyes, as
they were in the middle of their lusty fucking. We saw that they wanted to
get away, but we were too far already, and thus they resumed their wild
orgy.
Two or three times, some really strong guys rushed towards us, until they
were in range of the device. One of them, realizing what he was about to
do, was suddenly submerged by his emotions: he broke down into tears,
suddenly on his knees begging for forgiveness. We don't know what happened
next for him, but surely he went back to fucking like a rabbit, as if
nothing ever happen.
I had my mind intact, and yet I could feel some moistness appear between
my legs, as if my body was sending me a message. I knew we had a lot more
walking to do. It had been almost two days since it all began. We had
found some restaurant along the way, where we managed to sneak in,
gathering some food and water. None of us talked too much, and silence was
becoming heavy on us, our moral being very low. The batteries had to be
changed at some point, but it was done fast, and our mind didn't have
enough time to change completely, allowing us to keep some control on
ourselves. We hadn't stopped walking. I was starting to be really tired as
the sun declined for the third time, so I proposed to everyone to make a
quick stop, hoping to have some sleep.
Since she knew the road, Mary told us that there was a small village, a
few miles away, where there could be houses, with beds, and potentially
showers. I had to admit that some comfort would be very nice to have. We
all agreed to go there.
Finally, after a few more hours of walking, we arrived at our destination.
Carefully, we entered some big house, hoping to find no one. The door was
open. We saw a well decorated interior, very clean. We took a few steps
inside, before we heard a voice:
"Stop where you are, or I will shoot you."
We stopped walking, freezing in our movements.
"We are not monsters, we just seek shelter for the night! Please, will you
listen to us? We just want to take a shower and catch some sleep!"
Even though our speech wasn't the best, it was normal, like a normal
conversation. We knew that the more a subject was exposed to the radio
signal, the less coherent the person was, if his thoughts made him a sex
crazed person. This person might have been really lucky, staying at home,
having only the purest of thoughts to still be unchanged both in body and
mind. The silence being our only response, we took a few steps forward,
towards the kitchen, where we saw a table flipped to its side, and a face
behind it, as well as two hands holding a gun pointing at us. We raised
our hands, showing that we presented no threat to him. After a few more
seconds, we heard a loud sigh, and we saw the gun being lowered.
The guy introduced himself as Rajesh, an Indian guy working in this house
to keep it clean, some sort of butler. He explained that he had been there
for the entire duration of the apocalypse, or whatever it was out there.
He managed to hide after looking at the news on TV. He had a good stock of
food, and clear water was still running in the pipes.
As he was talking, I took a better look at him. He was young, maybe in his
early twenties. He had black hair, black eyes. His brown skin was a
testimony to his Indian origins. He was just a little bit taller than I
was right now. Skinny, he still had some muscles. Overall, he was an
attractive guy.
We explained our situation as well, without omitting any detail. Being a
nice guy, Rajesh offered his help. It took about half an hour for
everything to be as clear as crystal. While we were talking, I still
caught Rajesh glancing at my chest, and at Jane's. I couldn't blame the
poor guy, my boobs literally spilling out of my too small top. Seeing him
stare at me made me feel important, the wetness in my groin beginning once
more. I began to fantasize about him pulling me towards him, chest again
chest, my nipples rubbing against his muscles, our mouth locking together,
kissing as if there was no tomorrow, expressing some love for each other.
"OK, I will seek some fresh towels and you will take a shower, then I'll
show you some rooms that you can take for the night." It took me out of my
reverie. We followed him in the bedrooms where we would sleep. We saw
three rooms only, one for each of us. "I'll take the couch this evening,
said Rajesh. While you shower, I'll cook a meal before we sleep."
The shower was nice. When I entered the bathroom, I had a towel over my
arm, holding my clean underwear and some fresh clothes. I undressed
completely, and took a look at myself in the mirror over a sink. God was I
beautiful. My chest was immense, every woman would be jealous. I turned a
little, glancing at my ass. Saying it was huge was maybe an
understatement. I give it a gentle tap, to see how firm it was. The hit
sent a nice wave of pleasure throughout my back to my spine. Still looking
at the mirror, I pinched my left nipple, squeezing it. Jolts of
electricity rans over me, an enjoyable sensation spreading in my whole
body. My pussy was now wetter than ever, and my right hand reached it. I
moaned silently, making sure to not make a lot of noises, so the others
are not alerted.
For a few minutes I masturbated furiously, fingering my pussy, spreading
my juices all over the floor. A pool was forming at my feet. The pleasure
was becoming overwhelming. I got on my toes, as I bent forward. My chest
was hanging freely, swaying with each of my movements. Finally, I got some
release, an orgasm hitting me at full force. I squirted all over the
place, my body trembling completely. When I stopped shaking, I entered the
shower, the aroma of my masturbation still in the air, the sweet smell of
pussy juice filling my nostrils with every breath.
The warm water was nice against my skin, previously covered by some sweat.
I was still breathing roughly after my orgasm. While I showered, I still
caressed my breasts, my gentle touch being a nice feeling on my soft
boobies' skin. I was feeling my pussy quivering, pulsing, in need of more
release. Shaking the need away, I cleaned myself. Then, coming out, I
dried myself with the towel. The water that fell from my body covered soon
any trace of my expelled juices.
I grabbed my underwear, and quickly put them on. Then, I struggled with
the bra. I engaged a quick fight against the jeans, once again too small
for my curvy ass. Finally dressed, I joined the others in the living room,
telling the next one to go to the bathroom.
The rest of the evening flew by, as we just ate without much conversation,
and then we joined our room, all of us tired. Once in my room, on the bed,
I tried to close my eyes, hoping for sleep to come fast. Unfortunately, I
was still horny as ever, my panties certainly drenched already. I turned
again and again, but nothing was able to scratch that itch between my
legs. I made my mind: slowly, I got up, walking tiptoeing towards the
door. I was stark naked as I walked out of my room, my boobies bouncing
with every steps I took, my hips still swaying. The others were certainly
snoring already, deeply caught in the sweet lands of dreams. I arrived in
the living room. Even though it was dark, my eyes were able to see a form
on the couch, sleeping as well. I headed towards it, licking my lips
thinking about the nice cock I would soon have.
I slowly approached him, burning with desire. My whole body was on fire,
and my pussy was dripping wet. I only had one thing on my mind, and it was
sex. It wasn't exactly like when I was controlled by the radio, since now
I still had my mind. I was making the decision to go to the cute Indian
guy, I wanted to fuck him. After all, I was now in the body of the sexiest
woman on earth, and I had her desires as well.
I stared at him for a few second, his cute face slowly breathing, deeply
asleep. He really seemed at peace, certainly the only one in this new
world. He was laying there, without blankets, only wearing some trunks. I
removed them slowly, with delicateness. His penis was now in front of me.
He wasn't as big as the other studs that fucked me, as he was unchanged.
But he was still bigger than I used to be when I was a man. I slowly
extended my arm, to reach for it. Delicately, I caressed it, slowly
brushing it with my nails. It was starting to grow, just the reaction I
expected. I now took completely hold of it, stroking it back and forth. At
the same time, I got my head closer to his soft man meat, breathing
towards it.
I heard him grunt, some pleasure noises emanating from him as he was still
asleep. His cock was now fully erect, just a few centimetres away from my
open mouth. I gave the tip a quick lick. It tasted nice, and felt warm.
Once again, his reaction came out as a few grunts. Happily, I gave a few
more licks, first just on the tip, then on the whole length. My tongue
twirled around the tip, as I toyed with it, like a predator would play
with his prey. Then, with lust in my eyes, I started to suck on it
properly. I engulfed the whole penis in my mouth, and went back and forth,
bobbing my head again and again, two, three, four times. During the fifth
time, I went as deep as I could, deepthroating him. I managed to get him
in my throat completely.
He was now getting a lot of pleasure. Like, a LOT! Enough to wake him up.
I felt him move a little. I stopped sucking, simply taking his cock in my
right hand, stroking him, pressing the tip against my right tit. His eyes
looked surprised. He seemed unable to talk, not knowing how to react. I
simply smiled at him, still masturbating him, carefully getting from the
tip to the balls, with large movements.
"Wh... Wh... What... What are you doing?" he stummered.
With my free hand, I put a finger against my full lips, telling him not to
make so much noise.
"I just want to have some fun, and give you some pleasure. Do you agree?"
I said this with a sultry voice, enough to make him nod in acceptance.
"Now, just relax please." I said that slowly, sensually, before I resumed
my blowjob. This time, I immediately engulfed his whole length, before
withdrawing, and going back. I could feel every vein on his cock with my
tongue, as it went entirely in my mouth, then in my throat. I was
completely in control of the speed. If at first I went on him slow, I
started to accelerate the pace, to increase his pleasure. I was quite
happy not to have to deal with gag reflex. Slurping noises filled the
room, along with his grunts. I could hear that he was nearing climax.
Still bobbing on his cock, I could feel my jaw tiring slowly, so it was
with relief that I heard say that he would soon cum. Before he did so, I
withdrew, and I gave him a few strokes, before he came. I directed his
cock towards my face. He erupted directly into my waiting mouth and eager
face, some of it ending up on my bare boobs as well. He cummed a lot,
sperm gushing repeatedly from his penis.
After a few more seconds, I was on my knees, next to the couch, my face
entirely covered with his sweet nectar. I gulped with gusto whatever was
in my mouth, then I removed some from my eyes, toying with it in my hand.
I put it along the few jets that sprayed my tits, fondling them, oiling
them with cum. I was moaning from it, excited as ever. Suddenly, he got
up, ordering me to get on the couch. I obeyed, still horny as I didn't get
any release. I crawled on it, ass facing towards him, in the air. My pussy
was more than ready when he finally took hold of my large hips, aligned,
and then entered me.
A huge and deep moan erupted from my mouth, as the pleasure I long awaited
finally arrived. He fucked me with a slow pace. Each time his penis got
out of me, a sensation of emptiness appeared, promptly replaced with
satisfaction as my pussy was full again. He was penetrating me from
behind, reaching far in my womb. I pushed back with my ass each time he
would enter, the sound of I was almost screaming from the pleasure, so he
put his right hand in front of my mouth to muffle my sounds, his left hand
on my nipple, toying with it. Every part of my body seemed to send me
jolts of pleasure. Heat was rising in me, a sign that I would soon orgasm.
Then it hit me, my body trembling, as I had the most intense orgasm of my
life. I felt juices run down my legs, as I squirted with full force.
Staying on my knees on the couch was getting harder, so I just collapsed,
my boobs crushing against the soft cushions on the couch. I just laid
there, simply letting him fuck me as he pleased, unable to make any
movement post-climax. He went on for a few minutes, my eyes now rolled
upwards from the intense sensations running through my body. At least I
had stopped trembling. Finally, I heard him groan louder, stopping mid
thrust, a few spurts ending up in my waiting womb.
Exhausted, we both collapsed against each other on the couch, loudly
breathing, sweaty, but happy. Contently, I turned to face him, and I
kissed him, simply pressing my lips against his.
"Thank you," I simply said. "I needed that."
I knew he understood, as he nodded. No more explanations were needed, so I
got up, heading for my room. Just as I exited the living room, I blew him
a kiss. I knew that he had stared at my butt, and I was happy he did. We
had some connection between us. Before I went back to sleep, I cleaned
myself in the bathroom, dried cum on my face and boobs, as well as some
drooling down my legs, alongside some of my own juice, a sweet mix
creating a wonderful perfume following my steps. Finally cleaned, I could
go back to bed. Exhausted now, sleep caught me soon.
By the time morning arrived, I was well rested. I put on a tank top (too
small obviously for my gigantic boobs), panties and a jean. I joined the
rest of my friends in the kitchen, who were already eating the breakfast,
some toasts with eggs and bacon, a nice feast. I eagerly ate until I was
no longer hungry, exchanging some accomplice stares with Rajesh. He smiled
shyly, and loved that. Finally in my life, I felt fully blossomed.
Sadly, the sensation didn't last long, as our serious quest resumed. We
dressed up, attached our hairs in ponytails (for the women in the group),
filled our backpacks with the essentials (food, batteries, flashlights,
etc....), and finally, we were all ready. Ready to leave the house.
We were now only a couple of hours from our final destination. A couple of
hours away from whatever caused this Apocalypse.
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