Quaid entered rains apartment, her room-mates were gone for the day, enjoying themselves at the beach ogling girls in bikinis.
'Stupid conformist pigs lusting after other conformist pigs, how pathetic, however it seems my entertainment arrived.' she thought to herself
"Stay there!"
Quaid tried his best to approach her, but found he was unable to defy her orders.
"What have you done to me you bitch!"
Rain smiled a little.
"Stay perfectly still, make no movements except to breathe."
she showed him the screen,
Subject Quaid Bryant unable to resist the commands of mistress Rain Blackfeather, will comply to any demands.
'Bitch' thought Quaid, pissed over the power she had over him.
"I have only one simple question for you Quaid, What would you like your fate to be? I can leave you as my slave, forever, or I can give you your freedom, but turn you into a slightly modified version of Sunny. So what's it going to be, your allowed to talk now."
"Fuck you bitch!"
"Sounds fun, but we will get back to that later, oh and just so you know, once I change you it will be permanent and the awareness will be turned off meaning you-"
The thought terrified quaid
"I won't remember my old life! Please I'm sorry I'll do anything! Don't do that to me!"
Rain walked back to the other side of the room.
"The problem is Quaid is you already will do anything I will tell you. Come over here and pleaseure me orally.
Quaid, against his will, moved forward, he put his tongue into her slit and began to lick.
"Oooooh, that's so, Aaaahhh, right there, AAAHHHH yes keep going!"
Rain spent a few minutes like that, quaid silently sobbing.
"Alright quaid, that feels wonderful, but stop. go near the wall and give me your answer."
"Please don't do this to me!"
Rain contemplated why he wouldn't answer, but then she realized, she didn't tell him to choose, and if he didn't choose, he didn't have an answer to give.
"Choose quaid!"
Quaid couldn't help to choose, between his manhood, and his freewill