Aidan nearly toppled over when he could move again, and by the time he had turned to the door Mark had already left his flat. Turning back frightened for his predicament he noticed the still running laptop and run for it. He learned rather quickly that his own file was secured by a password, crushing his hope of fixing himself from Marks meddling. He also couldnīt take revenge on Mark because he had secured his own file as well. Aidan cried himself to sleep later, hoping when he woke up it would have been only a nightmare and nothing real. He even forgot to set his alarm.
He woke up through water hitting his face. Before he opened his eyes he thought he could have fallen asleep outside and it was rain, but when he opened them he was already standing in his shower. It took him until he was finished with the shower, grabbing his bag and heading out the door to realize a couple of things.
First, yesterday hadnīt been a dream.
Second, he was really heading outside naked and could do nothing to stop himself.
And third Mark had ordered him to follow his normal day routine, and even when he was still asleep his body followed that order by starting to get ready. A small part of him was grateful that one of the first parts in his routine was the shower. He could have already been elsewhere without waking up there. The bigger part was mentally crying for heading outside.
He moved head down so to not look at anyone on his way. To him it felt like they were all watching him, talking and making fun about him. Another part of Marks changes, because he also knows that they didnīt see him naked, but that knowledge couldnīt override the installed feeling through Mark. At the bakery he got his breakfast, completely red faced for gaining a boner when he had to look up to pay for it. He walked out, ready to start eating his breakfast while ignoring his cock when in the moment of crossing the door he started cumming. Again his mouth had just fallen open, as if invisible hings had just lost their hold, and swallowed his own load, unable to leave the spot in the door. Someone pushed him to the side there, and his cum just shot around the arm of the stranger to reach his mouth. When the show was finished he nearly run away from the bakery, his appetite lost after drinking his own cum, tears running down his face from embarrassment.
He had already arrived in his uni when he was attentive enough to notice. His body had brought him here for his regular day. That was when he started to believe he would never be another color then red in the future. As he sat in his class he wondered what exactly Mark got out of Aidans predicament. They didnīt share more than one subject together, giving Mark really little chance to laugh at him. Or was it just knowing the situation that would make him laugh?
What Aidan didnīt know was that Mark was watching him over his new laptop, having made several invisible, silent and immaterial cameras follow Aidan everywhere. He himself couldnīt stop grinning, laughing every now and then. For himself he had only made his laptop, with stayed invisible to others as well. He could watch Aidan whenever he wanted and could also record and save the streams.
Seeing that Aidan tried to evade talking to anyone, even his friends lead Mark to make a new small change for him. Aidan, you will talk with others normally, no longer hiding in embarrassment for your situation.
Aidan heard Marks comment in his head and looked around shocked. But shortly after he was talking to Jeremy, one of his friends and classmates, even when Mark saw how unwilling Aidan was to do so.