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Chapter 1: Intro
Samantha had always been a top student. Every grade, every class she took she always scored near the top. She had the motivation to put in the work to be successful, and the intelligence to go with it.
She was attractive, she developed a lot earlier than a lot of the other girls so even though she was only 19 she had already filled out quite nicely. Although she was popular with both guys and girls, she only took things as far as friendships up to this point as she decided it was more important in the long term to focus on her studies and worry about relationships later.
When she graduated high school, she was nominated valedictorian and was accepted to pretty much anywhere she applied. As a rather sentimental girl though, she decided to go to a med school close to home. She was so excited for university, and to start this new chapter of her life.
But as her freshmen year progressed she started to struggle. Although she still had no problem making friends, she found these friendships not as fulfilling as they were in the past. She had never dated or gotten intimate so she was still pretty unaware of how attractive she was, and she had never cared much for fashion or conforming to natural beauty standards, so when she started getting attention from men, she honestly thought they were just being nice, and it really started to get to her when she found out a lot of them were just trying to get in her pants.
She was getting close to her breaking point. Not knowing who to talk to, she felt so isolated. Until one day, unbeknownst to Sam, an intense day with a friend would change the course of her life forever.
For most of the year Lauren was a shy girl, one that would never approach you, but would never turn down a conversation as well, sweet and kind and very intelligent. But over the past couple of weeks Sam had noticed a… change in Lauren.
She was still just as nice but she really started coming out of her shell. She started wearing a lot more makeup and came to class every day in sluttier and sluttier clothing, she was way more talkative and flirtatious especially with guys, and she seemed to be slacking on a lot of her school work. The last thing Sam noticed over the past couple of weeks was that Lauren had this weird look in her eyes, they still reacted normally most of the time but they've started looking more glazed over and like there's less thoughts in the brain behind those eyes
It was 10 minutes before class started and Sam was already seated, re-reading some of the material from the previous lecture. This used to be a time she would talk to Lauren but recently she had been sitting here alone, the first couple of days Lauren was late, Sam texted asking her where she was and Lauren would reply with something like
“Sorry, I overslept this morning.”
Or “Just lost track of time in the shower, almost there! Hehe”
Or “Just finishing up on some homework, Then ill cum!”
“Oops typo, I meant come.”
But the past couple of days she's stopped responding entirely, and who knows what time she actually gets to class. 15 minutes into the lecture Sam was listening to the professor but her mind was distracted, wondering where her friend was, and what was going on with her. That's when the door busted open and in came..
A guy giving a girl who was in a very slutty school girl outfit, an insanely intense and passionate kiss. it was the most intense kiss Sam had ever seen in her life. It was more like a depraved tongue fuck session, just two animals fully submitting to their primal instincts. One of the guy's hands was on the back of the girl's head, forcing her head to continue in the obscene display, and the other was under her skirt, groping her ass and rubbing her exposed leaking pussy.
After what seemed like hours, but was probably closer to 3 minutes, the professor finally got the pair's attention for long enough to tell them to take their filth somewhere else and that he was reporting them, and that's when Sam saw that the Girl who seemed to have no dignity or shame whatsoever was… Lauren???
Enough was enough Sam thought, she had to figure out what got into her friend. So she stormed out of the class to follow Lauren and the man she was letting use her in front of the whole lecture hall, after some looking she thought they were already gone, that was until she heard moaning from a janitor's closet. Sam prepared herself for what she knew she was about to see, she was about to knock on the door to try to scare the man away, but then she realized that in their frenzy they hadn't even bothered to fully close the door.
A dirty thought that Sam didn't even know she could think suddenly popped up in her head. Rather than knocking loudly on the door, or barging in abruptly to make them stop the primal fuckfest that was going on in the closet, Sam slowly and quietly opened the door instead so she could catch a peek of what her once introverted friend and this unknown man were getting up to.
She didn't know what to expect so she gasped as the door slowly opened to reveal Lauren on the floor, her legs being forced up above her head, a mini vibrator attached to a clit, constantly stimulating her drooling pussy, all while the man ruthlessly pounded her asshole.
uunnngggggnnnnnnMMMMMFFFFFFUUUUUUHHH, FUCK ME YESSSSSHHHHHH” Laurens moans getting louder and louder
Sam's first instinct was to scream and get Lauren some help because of how painful the fucking looked, but as she looked up at Laurans face she noticed that it was completely devoid of any pain whatsoever, in fact it looked like she was in a permanent state of bliss. Her moaning now turned to incoherent babbling and her eyes no longer looked glazed over, but were instead repeatedly rolling up into her head, her mouth hung wide open and her tongue was wagging out of her mouth, which made her braindead babbling sound even more stupid.
Sam wasn't sure if it was shock, or confusion or something else… but she froze, and for about a minute she was unable to move or make a sound, she could only watch what was unfolding in front of her. Eventually the man's thrusts started to become more erratic, he started grunting and his legs started shaking, Lauren didn't even notice he was cumming in her with no protection, she was too lost in her mindless pleasure to notice anything in that moment.
Sam was stunned, at this point she was so confused on how Lauren could change so drastically in a matter of weeks, she remained silent until the man finally looked up and noticed Sam standing there, He Laughed and made a comment that She could get some to before getting back into his clothes, roughly slapping Lauren in the ass and spitting in her face, and then leaving.
That left Sam to look at the mess of spit and sweat and cum that was Lauren. After a couple minutes Lauren started to regain some of her motor functions and somewhat snapped out of the trance she was in, at least enough to have a conversation with Sam.
“Lauren what has gotten into you, you're not like this, this isn't you!” Sam Said, clear worry in her voice for her friend
“Hmmmmmm… h-honestly Sammmy I d-didnt know who I-i wassss bfffore…” Lauren mumbled slowly, regaining some thought.
“Before? Before what? what's changed”
“Was feeeeelllinnnggg sososoossososossoooooooo sadddd, t-then i went to gooooo see Dr. Cockford, hehehehe I mean Crawford”
“Who the hell is Dr. Crawford??? And what did he do?” Sam growing more concerned
“T-therapist, he makes me feeeeeel like soo happy all the time.”
This was getting weirder and weirder to Sam so she asked again who this doctor was and what happened to her
“So like I knowwww I wuz like jussst getting raillllled, b-but we could like 69” Lauren completely ignored what Sam said. She was still a horny mess, and couldn't keep up with the conversation anymore
Sam realized it too so she grabbed her, tried to clean her up as best she could and get her back into her skimpy clothing at least until she got her to her dorm where she could find out what happened.
Sam escorted Lauren to her dorm, all while Lauren moaned about sex and made passing remarks about how hot just about every guy she saw was.
When they arrived Sam set Lauren up on her bed where she could watch her and make sure she was ok, all while she looked up who this Dr. Crawford was and what her next steps were. When she searched him up she was confused because everything seemed weirdly credible, he was younger for a doctor, still in his 30's, he was a professionally trained psychiatrist who specializes in social anxiety, Plenty of info about how he's helped people and real proof showing how he has improved some of his patients' lives.
Given the context Sam would never admit it, but he was also extremely sexy, he had the charm of a man who was older and more experienced, but looked like he had a youthful side and still knew how to have fun. Sam was getting sidetracked, she needed to refocus on the task at hand, which was figuring out who this man was and what he did to her friend. And why her once innocent and quiet friend had turned into such a stupid horny depraved slluuuttttt.
Sam barely noticed, but when she loaded the website there was a slight… animation? Behind the text and info on screen, the opacity on it was so low so she couldn't really make out what the pattern was or if there were words or images she could see, but she could definitely see movement. Another thing Sam had noticed was the low hum that had started to get louder in her headphones the longer she was on the website. At first she thought there was something wrong with her headphones, when it started to get louder she thought it wasn't bothering her so it's not gonna kill her if she just ignores it, plus she has more important matters to attend to than a low buzzing being slightly annoying to her anyways.
But as more time passed Sam just kinda forgot about the buzzing. It just blended in to her world and became one with her and then she didn't really notice it anymore, she just kept researching this fascinating website, scrolling through page after page, learning all about this Dr. Crawford and some of the work he's done
Slowly but surely and completely unbeknownst to her, she found it harder and harder to understand the things and concepts that the Doctor was talking about, something about submitting control she thinks? And something about free will being the cause of the anxiety? She didn't really know what he was talking about and if any of it even made sense. At this point any thoughts about figuring out what happened to Lauren and what was wrong with her were out of Sam’s head. In fact Sam had completely forgotten that Lauren was sitting on the bed behind her. Lauren had sat up and was now watching the screen, furiously masturbating. It was loud, it was messy, she even squirted and a little bit hit Sam in the arm.
And yet Sam paid no attention to the commotion going on behind her, The headphones were now blasting vibrations and subliminals deep into her subconscious brain, the website using sketchy software that overrides the max volume on her headphones so it was impossible to hear anything else. The opacity of whatever was in the background raised gradually and was now a lot more visible. Mixed in with extremely complex spiral patterns, were words and suggestions encouraging Sam to become stupider and sluttier, Paired with intense scenes of hardcore sex. It was a mix of just about every type of porn with one consistent theme. The woman was always stupid and always loved to be dominated by a strong man.
At this moment the two women stared at the screen. Sam was still scrolling and clicking new things but she hasn't absorbed any of the information in a while. These movements were her brain's motor functions working on auto pilot while the intelligence part of her brain was being completely eroded.
Once commanded (anything Sam did at this point was on command, she couldn't think for herself), Sam joined Lauren in the braindead goon sesh happening in her dorm. The door was locked but they were so loud that at this point anyone in the building could probably hear them.
“AH AH AAAA FUGGGG MMEEEEE” Lauren screamed
“UUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHggGGGGGGNMNNNNN-” Sam Groaned, sounding a lot stupider because she couldn't hear her moans due to the buzzing in her head being so loud.
After this went on for what seemed like an eternity, they were given a command in the subliminals of the hypnotic pattern, ordering them both to cum one last time for the night and then to stop rubbing,
Sam had the best orgasm of her life in that moment, the level of bliss completely unobtainable without completely rearranging her brain function, Lauren had an intense orgasm as well, but for her it was only the 4th best one she's had that day.
And then, they sat still, continuing to stare at the spiral and repeat the subliminal messages that continue to flash in their vision. More time passes like this, and then finally the site plays a large ding noise and once again they're both in a higher state of lucidity than they were moments before.
The buzzing cuts out and the last thing Sam hears before the website returns completely back to normal is
“GOOD GIRL YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO NOW. NOW FORGET WHAT I WANT YOU TO FORGET AND REMEMBER WHAT I WANT YOU TO REMEMBER.”
Suddenly Sam’s sitting back in her chair in her dorm room. In her head everything is normal. She doesn't really know why, but she's very sweaty, there's a long stream of drool flowing out of her mouth and down her chin to a large puddle on her desk, and her pussy is drenched, still dripping.
“That’s weird” Sam says out loud when she realizes the state she's in, and then she realizes it's dark outside. Wait, wasn't my class at 9am, how is it nighttime already? She thinks. But she doesn't really pay any closer attention to it. She thinks to herself that she should freshen up though, so she turns around and…
“Oh My God, Lauren! I completely forgot I invited you over!” Sam said. How stupid of her, she invited her bestie over for a girls night, and she completely forgot about her even being here!
“Mghhmhhmmmm” Lauren mumbles something incoherently. She's had much more hypnosis used on her than Sam so she’s still in a trance, completely unable to move or think. Sam pays her friend being seemingly comatose on her bed no mind.
Instead she goes to her closet to put on the sluttiest outfit she owns. Then she tries things with her makeup she's never done before. The final result isn't perfect. She could freshen up her wardrobe, and she's got a lot of catching up on how to make her makeup as slutty as possible, but it will have to work for now.
When Sam returns to the main part of the dorm, Lauren is very slowly getting some function back. Sam had a puzzled look on her face, trying to remember what she was trying to do. After some hard thought she just couldn't remember so she asked Lauren to see if she knew
“Hey Lauren, so what we’re we doing? Hehe i cant really like…remember?” Sam asks Lauren
Lauren doesn't even hear Sam, The same thoughts looping in her head over and over
I love my therapist. I love my therapist. I love my therapist. I love my therapist. I love my therapist…
Slowly, Lauren manages to mumble something to Sam
“T-tt-thhhurrrpsst” just reciting one of the words in the thought loop that repeats in her brain.
“Lauren, You’re right! You were like talking about how much your therapist helps you and like, wanted me to book an appointment!” Yes, that made sense to Sam. She had invited Lauren over to talk about her struggles and Lauren had shown her this awesome therapist that had been helping her, and had convinced Sam to book an appointment. When she returned to her laptop she found it was still open to Dr. Crawford’s website, except now any hints of the hypnotic imagery was gone, and the page was opened to what looked like a standard (if not simplified), scheduling page.
She got to the end and when she was picking a time she saw there was only 1 time slot available at the moment, tonight at 9:30 pm. She checked her phone to see what time it was and saw it was already 8:30. Nothing struck her as strange that there was only 1 time slot available for only an hour in the future. So Sam urgently booked so as to not run out of time. Once everything was all set she did one more look in the mirror to see if she looked sexy enough, and then left the dorm room to head to her first appointment, completely forgetting to close or lock the door, or that Lauren was still a drooling babbling mess sprawled out naked on her bed. The last thing Sam saw before leaving the building was 3 strong looking men staring into her dorm at.. Something. Then they walked in urgently and closed the door behind them. She thought she should be concerned that 3 men just walked into her room without her permission while she wasn't even there, but she wasn't so instead she decided to not worry about it and focus on the upcoming therapy.
She was feeling down before today but for some reason she can't remember why. All she can think of right now is how happy she is and how hard thinking about stuff is. She walked across campus to Dr. Crawford's office all the while in a state of dumb bliss.
When she gets to the door the last thing she thinks is how happy she is and what's in store for her.
She knocks and the door opens, she's greeted not by Dr. Crawford but by a girl close to Sam's Age. When they meet the young lady embraces Sam for a deep kiss.
“Follow me to begin your first therapy session” the girl says sensually. And then she leads Sam to Dr. Crawford's office. After letting Sam in she smiles and returns to where she was sitting, putting on headphones and pulling out her phone which is playing a feed of cameras in the doctors office. Watching the doctor break another girl was one of her favorite guilty pleasures.
As Sam sits, all she can think about is how wonderful her day has been, and she hasn't even begun her therapy yet!