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Think Ryker, think. And think fast, because this damn headpiece won't remain inactive for very long. What can I do to escape my current predicament? Where even did this whole thing go wrong in the first place?

Well… that one is pretty easy to pinpoint actually. It was when I ran into Angela earlier and she knocked me when I tried to run away. Honestly, who knew that woman known for being the CEO of a fashion agency could punch so hard? I definitely didn't expect it.

And I did get so far too… seriously. I don’t think anyone has ever infiltrated the main building of Cosmo Cosmetics and reached the top floor, like I did. Though it wasn’t that hard to be honest. Most of the employees were just very buxom, not that smart looking women. To be fair I should have stuck out like a sore thumb, being a well dressed male detective, but they certainly didn’t seem to care.

Pling

Oh no, this headset is making noise. Gah! And now it's super bright beneath here. Damn it, I can somewhat make out a spiral in the distance of the light. This really was this modern hypno headpiece I have been seeing going around the black market recently. There are rumors that it is highly effective , working in only a matter of minutes to fundamentally rewire the brain of its victims, so I better keep my eyes closed for now. Although this constant low pitch beeping sound is annoying.

I know exactly what she wants. The last detective that sat on her trail just suddenly vanished one day, and it was on the exact day where he was visited by Angela personally. And at the same time she suddenly gained another one of her dimwitted models that blissfully follows her every command, just like a good girl should…

…wait, why did i…?  Did I have my eyes open this entire time? Better close them now before this situation gets any worse.

Vroooooommm

What's this sound now? Feels like my body is getting microwaved…

Hey, Is my body shaking? i can’t tell with that stupid thing on my head. Yeah, it's definitely moving my body, but why…? Wait. Waitwaitwait!!! I am shrinking! Definitely, no doubt about it! Gah! I feel like my arms are in a trash compactor. I wish I could move them, but with them tied down on this damn chair, that is something that will probably not happen anytime soon. Here is hoping Angela, my cute and sexy angel lets me out soon…

N-No! Angela is not cute! Or sexy… okay, maybe she is sexy. But I am not hoping for her to let me out! She has been running this shrewd business of hers for way too long and now I finally uncovered her entire company secret! She has been turning her enemies into her models and that's why all of her competition keeps vanishing without a trace. What a brilliant plan for such a… brilliant… woman…

What? Did I have my eyes open the entire time? Man, I can be so silly sometimes. This machine here is trying to hypnotize me and here I am, staring right into it. I really should close my eyes and ignore it, but honestly this thing doesn’t seem to do much to my mind right now. My worries are more on this vibrating feeling that keeps flowing through my body.

My arms feel so soft by now… and weak. Whatever this machine is doing it is doing a great job at eroding the muscles of my arms… but also from the rest of my body. I feel weak, and small, and helpless, like every bit of power I had was taken from me all at once. Yet somehow, I wasn’t really bothered by it, but I couldn’t tell you why.

In all honesty, it was feeling kinda good… Makes me think that maybe Angela isn’t such a bad person after all….

Nope, nope, nope! It's so hard to tell whether it's messing with me or not, but the fact that I keep seeing mistress Angela in a positive light should tell me a lot about how much my mind had been affected already… Did I just call her misstressssaaahhh~?

No way! Ahh~ There is a zapping feeling in my groin! It feels soooo good~ Help! Make it stop! I can feel it slipping away… Noooaaaaahhh~ The sucking got stronger! I can’t… it’s… it’s slipping away for goooood… Ahg~

Ugh… Not now. Why did this machine need to get sooo bright now… of all times. Hnn… I feel like… it’s drilling into my mind… What is it saying…? I can't… make it out. But I can feel it get deeper, like unspoken words drilling down through my body and right into my… pussy?

No, that can’t be. I can’t have a womanhood because I am a… girl? Wait… was I ever not a girl? I mean, I can’t finally hear this damn voice of the machine and all its saying is “you are a girl”. Which… I mean… that is just a biological fact, isn’t it? I just don’t want to be shocked againaaaaagagga~

S-stop electrocuting m-my beh… my ass! It burns so much… it almost feels like it is expanding through the heat! Uhg… I really can’t tell for sure, but maybe exactly that was happening. All of the girls working for Angela had abnormally sized asses, so its natural that she would want me to have something nice to look at as well~

N-no! Angela is evil! And I should really remember thaaaaagagag!!!

Light!!! So bright again! My head… it feels like my thoughts are being… pushed aside… and something new… is getting… in. Hgn… Gah. it doesn’t hurt anymore, but it's not over. I feel like the light is much deeper in my head than before. I can’t even make out what it's saying again.

Huh? Did my body just move? Not because it was changing, but because… I was sitting up more straight? Ah! I even just crossed my legs. That wasn’t me, I swear! This is my body and you damn machine will not gain control of it… wait…

Why was I complaining again? I always cross my legs while sitting in chairs because I look more imposing and sassy that way. And I also usually sit upright so that my boobs are on great display for anyone lucky enough to sit across from me. I mean, I even intentionally sway my ass with every step just to make men drool… and to impress my mistress even more…

… Wasn’t Mistress one of those words I said I wasn’t going to use anymore? Also, I don’t even have breasts, so why would I want to show them oooooooagagadsfdsafad!!!

Ahhh!!! It's even brighter than before! And my chest is getting electrocuted at the same time… ahhh! But I can see the spiral this time, so there is no way that it can affect me! All I need to do is not look at it and close my eAngela is my Mistress.

Huh? That can’t be true, right? After all, wasn’t “mistress” the word I said waObeying Angela is my greatest pleasure. I never thought about that so much. I guess that's true…WaiAngela is the sexiest person on the planet. Hehe… I mean, she does have the looks, that's true…I want to be Angela’s model!

Yes, that sounds wonderful…

My looks, breasts and ass exist only because of Angela!

Yes… but doesn’t that mean that I was a ma…

I am eternally thankful to her and use my body however she wants me to!

What a silly thought! Of course! My body is entirely property of my sexiest mistress Angela~

I am nothing but Angela’s private property. And I am happy that that has always been the case!

Hehehe… true…

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“Oh hi there, my mistress~ I am so glad you decided to visit me~” I let out when my brightest flame to ever exist entered the “Sexy room” where I was currently working. Of course I made sure to give my XXL-bust a mighty jiggle and lean forward to give her the most divinest of views. After months of working for my mistress I kinda got the hang of how to act around here.

“Huh? This guy?” I asked my mistress when she pointed at the guy who was chained up in the room with a certain headset on his noggin. Most people don’t know what the sexy room is, but that's okay, because it is intentionally held vague to make people less suspicious. But basically: You put guys in and get sexy girls out. Simple, right?

“He was a detective that tried to make his way to your office. I don’t know what he was looking for there, but I brought him here for it! Aren’t I a good girl mistress~?” I flaunted my assets again, begging to be praised. Although this room was a secret of my mistress, she was kind enough to share it with me, which makes me so happy for real! Which reminds me…

“Hey mistress~ I saw your schedule is empty for a bit over an hour now~” I said, strutting towards her, jiggling my ass every step of the way. And when I reached her I naturally sandwiched her hand between my juicy breasts. “It’s been a while since I last got to pleasure you myself, you know~ How about we go at it again after this~?”

Hehehe… Sometimes getting my mistress to do what I want is so easy, I get the feeling that I can hypnotize her~

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My Skills as a detective have never failed me before, so they certainly won’t fail me today. I will infiltrate that shrewd building and expose them for what they really are. Though I wonder why all employees are busty women that look so… hypnotized.

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