***NSFW WARNING***
To keep specific variables in play, I wanted to keep my childhood as close to the Origin Tiline as possible. The goal was to toe the line between what happened the first go around so that I had a path to walk and could control how my life would change.
While there were minute changes I had made so far, such as staying in the first house I ever lived in and keeping Amanda’s infidelity in check, in the grand sche of my life, they weren’t drastic changes.
Sure, I could ss around with things to a certain point. However, if I, for so reason, went off the rails and started manipulating every single aspect of my early life, especially before Brenden was born, I could have easily accidentally wiped him from existence; thus, no matter how much I hated the woman who birthed , I was forced to put up with her presence.
Anything outside of my tiline could be changed and manipulated at will; it was only the mont I started making drastic changes to my own life that things could potentially get ssy for , so as to avoid that, I was extrely careful about manipulating any of my family mbers.
As such, when it ca to the effects my Coersion had on the minds of those I used it on without access to particles; I had virtually zero information.
For all I know, the damage I could be doing could be dangerously close to what I had done to Jennifer, leaving her one step away from a drooling ss.
The real question was what state she would return to and how close to being a semi-functional person I could get her to in a short amount of ti.
It wasn’t my first ti accidentally brain-deading soone, so I, at the very least, knew how to try and repair the primary motor functions of a test subject.
Shrugging my shoulders and accepting my fate, the best option I had right now was to hope all I had done was shatter her Will and hope that the damage I had done wasn’t enough to be a detrint to my plans.
As if on cue and hearing my thoughts, Jennifer returned at that point, wearing a light pink, lacy, see-through nightie that exposed every bit of her hidden features.
While I had seen her naked earlier, I had to admit, if she put in the work, she wasn’t THAT bad looking, a solid 6/10. Basically, if I ran into her in a pub or bar and were a few drinks deep, I would probably smash…sober though…probably not.
Scanning her body from top to bottom, I gave an approving nod when I noticed her freshly shaved and clean pubic area through the transparent panties, which matched the pink nightie that she had chosen to wear.
Her sandy blond hair was free and had been teased slightly, giving a fresh appearance, and she had even gone so far as to apply a subtle amount of make-up, all of which was a good sign that I hadn’t turned her into an order-following robot.
Next, I observed the two objects she had brought along; one was a red penial-shaped dildo, while the other was a small pill-shaped object, which I knew to be a clitoral vibrator.
’Well, I figured as a 30-sothing-year-old single woman she would have a toy or two, but that dildo is a tad too large…right?’ My eyes specifically focused on the large dildo, and I couldn’t help but tilt my head in confusion.
It reminded of those dragon-shaped ones I had seen people making fun of online in the Origin Tiline, which was basically too large to fully disappear inside a person’s body without causing injuries.
Yet this woman had sothing of equal size, making my mind wander in a strange direction; mainly curious about how tight her pussy was if she regularly used a toy that large.
Coming out of my thoughts, I observed Jennifer for any signs of thought or embarrassnt; I an, she was, after all, standing in front of what she believed to be a young child, wearing sexy nightwear with two pleasure toys in hand.
When I noticed the slight blush on her cheeks and the visible throbbing of her carotid artery, a thin smirk crept onto my lips as I understood her mind wasn’t fully broken.
Getting up off the chair, I walked over to the woman, and the closer I got to her, the more noticeable a faint pleasant aroma beca, causing my slight smirk to widen ever so slightly.
’She even put on perfu, heh, she’s acting like a maiden having her first ti, that’s quite interesting…maybe she’s regressed slightly; I really do need to get so dical tech because I’m sure her brain would be an interesting study.’ I thought while pacing around her in a circle as if I were examining an expensive item at an auction.
Reaching out, I slipped a hand under the frilly lace dress and caressed her ass for a mont before sinking my fingers into the plush flesh, molding it, and getting a good feel.
Either out of surprise or excitent, Jennifer released a stifled moan, her legs quivering slightly as I squished and pinched her ass cheeks, spreading them for a peek at the goods before releasing her and walking back to her front.
Although subtle, I watched as the woman’s legs clenched slightly and could even pick up on the womanly scent and a slight glistening moisture coming from between her legs.
’She’s wet already…interesting; all I did was play with her cheeks a bit, and she’s already soaked. Alright, let’s push her a bit and see how far I can go before her mind snaps back and forces a visceral reaction.’ Stepping closer, I then lifted up her transparent skirt, exposing the see-through panties, and gracefully slid them to the side, giving free access to her moist and pink cave.
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