“Well, you’ve been such a great subject so far, Janine. All your changes are coming along as good as I’d hoped, or even better! Like that thigh gap you have now, that was all you, and, if I might say, just what those legs of yours needed. So, I’m going to give you something special as a treat; a little enhancement I’ve even given myself, ready?”
Janine knew that was a rhetorical question, but still, if Rhianna could use the watch on herself, then maybe she could too,
“I don’t have a menstral cycle and will never experience menopause, I am immune to STDs, and I can control my fertility at will, even boosting it past human limits if I want without any risk of complications-HRRK”
Janine’s breath caught in her throat as her entire lower abdomen clenched like a vice, new nerves and muscles grew and wired themselves throughout her reproductive system, creating new, alien sensations in turn. She could actually feel an egg get sucked back up into her.
The caught breath forced its way out of Janine’s mouth as a moan of exertion as the pressure in her pussy peaked, cumming out like a watergun, even through her outfit.
This time though, she was still able to pay attention to Rhianna through the climax, and there she noticed…
Rhianna was taking some awfully deep breaths as she watch Janine’s change with rapt attention, and the way her off-hand was hovering near her skirt…
Oh Christ, if Rhi wasn’t getting off to this, she was at least getting into it.
But the moment didn’t last. As soon as Janine relaxed, Rhianna’s demeanor returned like that, and the watch began swinging again,
“Now, back to it. I am a bisexual women, with a sweet, girlish… no, let’s make that a deep, smoky voice. And I’ll hold a musical note in the middle of my range until my voice is done changing.”
“Oooooooooohooooooooooooohooooooooooh…” Janine never had any interest in singing before, but her voice and her lungs acted for her, with all the instinct of a trained vocalist, raising in pitch for a moment, before dropping down into a husky near-contralto.
All the while, tingles of pleasure arced across her vibrating vocal cords like live wires, seeming to almost encompass her entire throat as her voice deepened. If someone could have an oral orgasm, Janine imagined this is what it would feel like.
Rhianna could give you that, you’d just have to ask. This wonderful, patient mistress is holding herself back to properly tend to you, she deserves all the love a good sculpture like you can give. We just need the parts to give it. Soft skin to cuddle and protect her, appendages to feel and enter and feelers and holes and eyes and FLESH, AND VOICES TO SING MY RAPTURE. YES, YES, YES-
NO! Janine took deep ragged breaths, trying to catch her breath and regain control of her own thoughts. Yet one thought from her baser mind held,
“Hey… Rhi…” Janine’s new voice was smoother, but just raspy enough, dripping with power and sensuality, like a cross between a Laura Bailey character and a lounge singer, “come over here real quick… I wanna tell you… something”
“Oh? A little secret between friends, so soon? Well then, you can trust me…” Once again, Rhianna strutted over to her towering captive with a playful grin, before bending down. As she did, Janine strained against her bonds to lean forward, and whispered into Rhianna’s ear exactly how she had to Janine earlier.
“I’ve always been bisexual. In fact, even without this fetish you gave me, the thought of you tying me up like this and having your way with me… is fucking hot.”
Rhianna shot back from Janine, face frozen in shock, but the way Rhianna’s face reddened, the tremble in her breath, told Janine exactly what she wanted to hear.
Janine’s lust-addled mind couldn’t honestly say if the 2nd thing she said was really true, but it didn’t matter, she found her light at the end of the tunnel.
“Hoooooooolyyyyyy shit,” Rhianna finally responded, “you’re actually coming on to me…”
Janine could Rhianna focused on her little art project, keep her focused on Janine’s body. Rhianna could enact whatever sick power fantasies she wanted on this body, as long as her mind, and most of her memories were intact, she could still fix all this, she would still be Janine-
And not ascend to something more! Let my mystical lover reach into the darkest depths of my soul and unleash the pulsing star of desire! Crack my shell open and let lust made flesh spill out, to consume/be consumed with everything!
…
Assuming Janine didn’t lose her mind all on her own.
“You know I have a boyfriend, right? And you know what I could do to you if I decided to stop playing nice?”
Janine let out a full-bellied, almost deranged laugh at this, “Oh come off it Rhi. Captain Chad the Football Man is your prestige lay! You could make a dozen more like him in an afternoon if you felt like it…”
The old Janine never would’ve dreamed of saying any of this out loud, but this wasn’t the old Janine, despite what she told herself. With an adult mind and body came real confidence, enough to match what an accomplished adult pretended to have. The intoxicating flood of endorphins in her brain saw to whatever inhibitions the outcast had left.
“Besides, you wouldn’t take all this time and effort, and make such a mess in your territory just for my sake. You’ve wanted, longed for someone special,” Janine crooned, presenting herself eagerly, “and now you have her, babe.”
In all the excitement, Rhianna hadn’t actually noted the puddle of feminine fluids spreading beneath Janine. The smell of sex was saturating the room, and as it mixed with the growing musk of Rhianna’s own arousal, it formed an aroma so heady, her own mind began to cloud as well.
Still, even if Rhianna fought to stay focused, she was still the dominant one here. Rhianna leaned all the way over, giving Janine a full view of her hanging cleavage. She gently cupped Janine’s chin and stared deeply into her eyes, “Janine Foster,” she said gently, “you are either the freakiest bitch I’ve ever met, or the bravest.”
Janine was surprised she bothered to learn her last name before all this, but tried not to show it.
“Well, my dear Ms. Lindburgh, what’s to say I’m not both?”
Rhianna broke their gaze for a moment, letting out an exasperated chuckle in spite of herself,
“Oh my… I guess I was wrong this whole time. You were always special, we’re just bringing it all out together.”
Rhianna stood back up, and hung the watch by its chain once more, “let’s find out just how special…”