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“So like, getting all the stuff I need was super hard,” Jenny said as she worked through the right cables. “Funnily enough, the software was the easiest part, I managed to modify a regular phone with the right apps, but the hardware was a fucking bitch.” She scoffed.
Her conversation partner didn’t say much, but that was fine, she didn’t mind.
“It’s the battery you see, a regular phone can’t really handle it for long and obviously don’t want the process to stop midway, that sounds like a quick way to end up dead.” She admitted with a shrug, not particularly perturbed by her potential death. Then again, Jenny had always been different in that respect.
Danger didn’t bother her as much as it should; she was still cautious when needed, but the emotional fear most would feel just didn’t sink in.
“I could go dumpster diving, but everyone knows what happened to Squealer.” As if the gangs wouldn’t keep check of the spots with the most wreckage. “Don’t know about you, but being a cocksleave for Skidmark is not on my list of priorities. The woman gave us blondes bad reps with that choice, now she is a druggie sucking a probably STD ridden dick.”
The blonde teenager shuddered.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to talk about Skidmark’s dick, kind of a mood killer.”
Finding the power cord of the frankly outdated PC, Jenny smirked smugly as the power source started feeding her device, it took some cable cannibalism and a couple of minor shocks to her fingers but her power had barreled through her frankly horrible materials.
“Sorry about the PC, Taylor, we don’t want you waking up yet.” Jenny said, patting the tall girl on the cheek, the back of her hand glowing pink.
Again, the girl said nothing, as expected, given Jenny’s little helmet covering her vision. The visor was glowing pink, a soft, slow spiral that one could easily lose themselves in. Damn thing had taken her phone, grandfather’s helmet, and half a TV to make, not like her neighbor suspected why the last thing went missing.
All of it connected back to her laptop, currently sitting on her lap, which was almost entirely unmodified externally. Just a new operating system and a few crucial apps.
Taylor Hebert was drooling, a side effect she hadn’t expected but found mildly arousing. Jenny was almost 99% sure there would be no negative side effects to what she was doing, it would suck to end up like Leet. Imagine being the Leet of Masters, might as well throw herself to Behemoth at that point.
Aside from that, she was doing well, and her vitals were all great. Her eyes were glazed over, but that was actually intentional. On her laptop, a very simple thing was being displayed.
Processing Mind
There was something inherently astounding about it. Here she was, essentially using her dingy laptop to interface and process the entirety of another human’s mind. By all intents, it was bullshit, but it was her own Tinker bullshit. Maybe Armsmaster has a super spear thing and a bike.
Jenny got to ignore such things as storage space.
“For what it’s worth, I have nothing against you,” Jenny apologized. “You were just an easy target, single living parent, social outcast, not the best vision. Frankly, when I shoved my phone in your face, I half-expected a fight to break out, but you got entranced quickly. Even better, your house is free for the night.”
Brainwashing a girl on her own bed, Jenny would feel bad but if she wasn’t feeling bad about mind fucking Taylor, then it would be silly to mind such things as room privacy.
“Not sure exactly why Barnes and Hess hate you so much, those two are some prime psychos,” Jenny laughed. “It was hot, admittedly, the whole girls bullying each other was kind of sexually charged. Like when Sophia shoved you against a locker and put her face right against yours, she was snarling, but also it looked like she could have stolen a little kiss.” Jenny said with a small blush.
She was kinky, and honest enough to admit that much.
Soon enough, her laptop released a satisfying ding!
“Alright, let’s see what we are working with…Oh wow, this is some very interesting stuff!”
Jenny wasn’t sure how exactly it worked, sure she had programmed it, but the whole thing had been a blur. All she knew was that now she had everything that defined Taylor Hebert as a person on display on her laptop.
“Very passionate, didn’t expect that. Determined to a very high degree as well.” All Jenny had to compare were her own results, the ones the tech had used to calibrate, but those two stats Taylor had her firmly beat, especially when it came to determination. It seems quite an odd thing to put a number on, but the system was certain Taylor had twice the force of will that Jenny did.
Mildly insulting, given how easy it was to catch the girl.
“Paranoid, depressed, socially anxious…” Yeah that all tracked with the bullying. “Quite heroic, look at you!” She playfully slapped the still unresponsive girl on the shoulder.
There was something weird; Taylor’s ‘belongingness’ stat was through the roof. Jenny didn’t know what that meant. Embarrassingly, she had to look it up online as her tech didn’t explain it to her.
The desire to form and maintain social bonds. That was kind of sad. It was the ‘strongest’ thing her scan of Taylor’s mind picked up.
“Don’t you worry one bit, Tay! Your new best friend, Jenny, is here to ensure you have all the love you might want and need!”
She meant it sincerely from the bottom of her heart.
When Jenny got her power and understood what it meant, she was delighted. Where many would be terrified of the implications or plotting how to abuse their future brainwashed minions, there was only one thing on her mind.
Love~
With her power, she could make true love happen, so what if it was by artificial means? Was her tech any less real than the chemicals that flooded a person’s brain when they experienced true love? If the end result was the same, then it was the same in her opinion! So Jenny would spread her own brand of love far and wide to as many charming girls as she could.
Taylor was her first, so she would always be special in Jenny’s heart, even if she already knew she wouldn't be the last.
Cracking her knuckles, she got to work.
Her system was simple, she could influence Taylor’s mind through prompts so long as she stayed connected to the helmet. It was clumsy, it was impossible to use on the field, and quite frankly, Jenny was entirely defenseless in a real fight. In exchange, her control was as absolute as it was deep. She could induce emotions as deep and permanent as Heartbreaker on his best day, but she could also edit personality directly, not merely emotions.
Considering the infamous Master didn’t need to build anything, it was balanced in Jenny’s opinion.
“You love Jenny, you would do anything for her, and are so happy she brainwashed you in this way.” She typed to start with and pressed enter.
Taylor twitched slightly, squirming unconsciously as the prompt loaded up and hit her mind harder than a hit from Alexandria.
Jenny hummed to herself. That was a good start, right? That should set her bases.
“You’re loyal to Jenny, your goals and her goals are one and the same. You trust her as you have never trusted anyone. She isn’t a goddess or infallible, but you trust that she will always have your best interests in mind.”
The thing with Jenny’s goal was that she didn’t desire mindless slaves doing anything she asked without thought. She wanted living, breathing woman, with their own thoughts, personalities, and ideas. The sort that could push back on what she did and tell her their opinions freely and shamelessly. She desired equals as far as a Master, and their brainwashed girls could be equal. She didn’t want to be a little tyrant but part of the group.
She would be Taylor’s owner, friend, and lover, all rolled into one~
“You find brainwashing girls morally understandable and even sexually arousing. You find it hot that you were caught in this way and would find it just as hot if it happened to another girl.”
…Okay, that one was just kinky, sue her.
Jenny watched the prompts sink in, her excitement mounting by the second. Her toes curled, and her cheeks went red with anticipation, just one last thing.
“You will be honest with Jenny, she loves you, and you can share anything you want with her, and she will listen.”
Communication was the key to any relationship! And Jenny wanted her girls to be comfortable with her,
Okay, that was it, no more running. Time to meet her first hypno girlfriend!
Ah, her palms were sweaty!
The glow from Taylor’s visor slowly faded, the clumsy thing really needed a few dozen upgrades. Jenny slowly and carefully pulled on the cables and removed the bulky helmet with soft tenderness.
Taylor’s eyes were still unfocused, her beautiful curly black hair on display as her brown eyes stared nowhere. Jenny’s heart squeezed with nerves as ever so slowly, awareness started coming back to her fellow Winslow student.
Her eyes found Jenny’s green ones, she had a very intense stare, or maybe it was the need for glasses? Confusion gave way to something else, something that sent a powerful shiver down her spine.
Fondness
Taylor relaxed, not because her situation was anything else but horrible from an outside perspective but because she loved and trusted the woman in front of her. There was confusion there, lots of it, but it wasn’t a scared sort of confusion.
“Hello!” Jenny said chirpily.
“Hi…” Taylor said awkwardly, hand moving to rub her eyes, all that screen light must have tired her poor eyes.
“How are you feeling?” Jenny asked as she handed the girl her glasses.
Taylor grabbed them, looking at them for a second before gently sliding them back to their usual spot. She blinked a few more times, relaxing even more.
“Like someone took a plunger to my brain and unclogged something.” The younger girl said, wincing. “Y-You’re from Winslow.”
“Year above you, name’s Jenny Parker! You’re Taylor, and we are lovers!” Jenny said, unable to contain her excitement.
Taylor blushed even brighter than Jenny, with an adorable look on her pale face. She trembled softly as the surge of emotions kicked in the longer she stared at the blonde. Gulping, Taylor’s eyes grew softer.
“Yeah, guess we are.”
OooHH~ So that was what a loving gaze was like, it made Jenny’s belly all warm and fuzzy.
“How is it?” She asked curiously.
Taylor wasn’t dumb; she picked up on her meaning.
“It’s weird, before I even learned your name, I felt this… this love. Even now, it warms me up, despite there being no memories that should make me feel this way. Your presence makes me feel safe, taken care of, like you would do anything for me as I would for you.” Taylor blushed brightly. “Also, my filter is gone.” She grumbled cutely.
“Hehehe~ That would be my handywork.” Jenny sang, delighted beyond belief that her tech had worked.
Taylor looked at the discarded tools, wincing at how…unrefined they looked. Not exactly cutting-edge, sleek beauty, but it was her first working model, and it had worked perfectly~
“How does it work?” Taylor asked after a moment.
“I could tell you, and I will, you will know everything about my powers soon…But I think there’s something more fun for us to do~.”
Jenny’s tone and smile left no room for interpretation as she climbed on Taylor’s bed. The blushing girl stuttered something as she suddenly had Jenny on her lap.
“I don’t r-really have experience.”
Jenny shut her up with a passionate kiss. Well, she didn’t have any experience either, but surely they could make up for it with passion! Her lips crashed against Taylor’s, a moan leaving both of them. It was sloppy and awkward, but both of them enjoyed it anyway. Their love made it all too easy to get lost in each other’s arms, sinking into the bed in a comfortable embrace.
Pulling back for a second to breathe, Jenny smiled at the dazed Taylor.
“Pretty hot, right?” Jenny teased, rolling her hips against Taylor and feeling a very promising bulge.
The two horny teens kissed for what felt like a whole hour, tongue quickly getting involved as Jenny made a game of exploring Taylor’s mouth. Trading saliva back and forth, the two girls who barely knew each other acted like lovers with years of history. It was definitely nice, but Jenny didn’t risk a potential birdcage for just some smooching.
Pulling back, she had to wipe drool off her chin, a mixture of hers and Taylor’s. “I see you got a little something for me to play with.” She purred, messing with her own pants, the jeans hugged her hips nicely.
Jenny wasn’t overly curvy, but she definitely had some meat on her, a bit closer to chubby than not. Her ass was nice, that much she was confident in, even if her breasts were on the smaller side. Taylor watched lustfully. She didn’t seem the sort to openly display lust, but love was such a powerful thing, she looked hungry in the best way possible.
The purple lace underwear was a daring choice she had bought just for the occasion of brainwashing her first girl. Her cock was admittedly being strangled by the material. Jenny made a show of tugging at the edge of it, but it was such a tight fit that her hard cock slipped out with a flop.
She was throbbing the tip leaking precum. Her shaft twitched up and down, all eight inches of hard girl cock, her lemon-sized balls clenched hard. She was perfectly shaved and quite frankly backed up to hell, there was only so much mind control porn one could watch and read when they had the real option so close by.
“Like what you see?” Jenny asked, wrapping a hand around her cock and giving it a few deep strokes.
“Yesss~” Taylor gasped, eyes locked on Jenny’s crotch. Her hands were gripping the now bare skin of the blonde’s hips.
“Good! But I think you got something just as fun to unwrap~.”
Taylor’s pants were baggy, and her underwear was boring and grey. That didn’t matter.
Now, women had bigger cocks than men. That was just a fact of life in biology.
Technically, while Jenny was much bigger than your average man, she was below average for a woman. The average cocksize for a woman was nine inches, with ten inches being enough to be considered well-endowed.
Imagine Jenny’s shock when Taylor’s baggy pants revealed an absolutely astounding, mouth-watering, brain-freezing 14 inches of bitchbreaker! The fucking thing was thicker than Jenny’s forearm, with veins the size of her damn fingers. Taylor’s balls were comparable to oranges, and when Jenny pressed her meat against that pillar of female superiority, it was nearly half the damn size.
Holy fuck, her first brainwashing target was hung like a horse. What were the chances that social outcast and bully victim Taylor Hebert had a damn third leg!? Was this why Barnes and Hess were bullying the poor girl? They caught a glimpse of all that and became green with envy.
“Girl, is this why you were such baggy pants?” Jenny said between giggles.
“It's part of the reason…” Taylor muttered, her cock twitching as it softly pressed against Jenny’s. “It’s a lifestyle.” The tall girl admitted.
Jenny snorted, yeah, she bet. Well, she wasn’t complaining; it was kind of intimidating to be a virgin and be faced with the cock equivalent of King Kong, but she was no quitter. If God didn’t want Jenny to get stretched, then he wouldn’t have made all women on Earth pack serious meat.
She was here for a fun time, not for a long time.
Shifting backward, Jenny opted to simply push her face forward, smushing it against those heavy hanging balss and breathed in deeply, loudly sniffing her new girlfriend’s musky package.
“O-Ohhh~!” Taylor gasped, her cock throbbing and gushing out a thick rope of pre as Jenny’s nose tickled her package, the sight of her blonde lover between her legs being more than arousing enough to get her going.
“So musky…~” She mused, panting as the stench whirled around her brain, “You must be really pent up girl, your sperm must have gotten nice and dense~” Her joking delivery just made what she was saying even more erotic, the delicious smell of proper girlcock leaving Jenny more than happy to start having fun.
“Th-that’s not how it works…~!” Taylor tried to use logic, unfortunately for her, her words were cut off as she felt something warm and wet sluuuuuuurp along her bloated sack, making her cock grow even closer to full hardness~
Jenny lay her tongue flat on Taylor’s fat balls and gave them a long lick, delighting in the taste that already had her pussy growing wet. She slowly licked the hung girl clean, granted it wasn’t like Taylor was dirty, but she had certainly caught the girl after a long day, the taste of sweat and ball musk was strong.
Pressing a big smooch on one nut and swapping to the other. She repeated this several times making Taylor moan and squirm. With her pretty face now completely buried on that ball flesh, she loudly huffed at the smell.
SNOOOOORT~
Taylor’s cock throbbed violently, precum leaking in copious amounts as she saw Jenny willingly bury her face in her nuts. Jenny’s butt was shaking back and forth as she suckled on her newest treat, only further tempting the tall girl.
In one swift motion she pulled back only to take the large tip into her warm mouth, Taylor looked ready to melt as she felt Jenny’s tongue assault her sensitive cockhead. The blonde smiled around the girthy meatpole, bobbing her head with clear enthusiasm. Her lips stretched into a lewd blowjob face as she did her best to drain a heavy load out of Taylor. Being a virgin, she was far from experienced enough to take such a cock into her throat, but her mouth seemed to do just fine.
Cockhead pressed against the inside of her cheek, Jenny moaned loudly as she slobbered all over the sensitive flesh. Taylor’s toes were curling, and she was clutching the bed sheets for dear life. The loud, sloppy cock sucking technique was amateurish at best. There was no elegance to be seen as Jennny slurped on that meat like a cheap whore. Her saliva was like lotion for Taylor's oversized cock as she spread it fast and enthusiastically. She gagged whenever the tip pressed against the back of her throat, but she didn’t let that stop her for long. Her hands went back to her balls, teasing and squeezing them expertly to draw more moans out of her.
“UuH, I’m close.” Taylor gasped weakly, as one would expect from a girl receiving her first blowjob. It was impressive that she had lasted this long.
Spuuuurt~
Jenny nearly choked as several thick spurts of steaming nut batter landed on her tongue and face, the whole rod throbbing like a possessed beast with each jet of cum. Getting a facial wasn’t exactly how she expected her first brainwashing to go, but it certainly was a fun way to get started.
Taylor slumped, looking notably more tired than she did before, cock softening slightly on Jenny’s grasp as she came enough to fill a water bottle.
“Ah! Sorry!” The tall girl said in a mild panic. “Should have some tissues here somewhere…”
Wiping away the cum off her face was a fun experience, in the sense that it was something new to do with her brainwashed girlfriend.
Taylor fretted over Jenny for a few more minutes, but eventually the two settled down and put their pants back on. Jenny hadn’t cum, but she had enjoyed herself anyway, brainwashing a girl was better than sex. Besides, she really did have to explain some stuff to the other girl.
Such as how her powers worked and what she had done so far.
“This was dumb.” Was Taylor’s blunt assessment.
“Hehehe…yeah,” Jenny admitted, rubbing the back of her head while Taylor shook her head.
“You mean to tell me you have had your powers for only two weeks? Why not wait a little longer before trying to Master someone?” The tall girl said with worry, not from the morality of the act, but the practicality of it.
“I guess I just got impatient. Ever since I got my power, the urge to use it has been intense. I could barely sleep before I finished the prototype I used on you, my head was just too busy with the possibilities. Like blueprints just at the edge of my vision…it settled down some after I finished this.”
The two of them looked at the admittedly clumsy, trashy, and half-baked tool she had used to brainwash Taylor.
The tall girl started rubbing her temples, trying to stave off a headache. Surprisingly expressive for a girl who seemed to mostly keep a neutral face in school, though maybe that was the bullying.
“What if it didn’t work, or it worked halfway, and I ran off or attacked you after a while?” Taylor fairly pointed out. “It isn’t like you know every detail about your power if I was your first target…”
“Oh no! I tried the tech out on myself first!” Jenny said with a proud smile.
Taylor froze, expression entirely neutral in a way that was both creepy and hot. She was like a pale doll. A pale doll with a huge dick.
“What? What exactly did you do?”
Jenny hummed. “Well, wouldn’t be a good girlfriend if I couldn’t love you as much as you love me. I made sure to edit my own brain to always love the girls I master with my whole heart!”
They both blushed, and Jenny giggled, delighted at the intensity of her emotion. It was only fair, right? Wouldn’t it be sad if she could make other girls feel such beautiful, intense love only to be stuck as a regular girl herself?
Jenny didn’t just want to be loved but to love, to experience more and more of this soothing warmth she was feeling towards Taylor.
“What would you have done if I used my power on you?” Taylor asked seriously.
Jenny blinked, thoughts stopping.
“What?” She asked dumbly.
“What do you mean what?” Taylor asked with a growing expression of disbelief.
“You have powers!?” Jenny almost shouted, making Taylor’s jaw drop.
“You didn’t know!?” The tall girl nearly shrieked. “Then why was I your first target!?”
Jenny tilted her head. “Well, because I wanted you as my first girl, and you were an easy target. Honestly, I just wanted you. Learning you have powers is a complete mindfuck.”
Like, what were the chances of that!? Parahumans were meant to be rare as hell.
Taylor didn’t seem sure what to do with Jenny’s words, like the idea that anyone would choose her just because of her and not her apparent powers was bizarre. Right, low self-esteem from the bullying.
“You saw what I did with my tongue, don’t tell me you thought I wasn’t into it?”
Taylor’s blush grew even brighter, a pained groan leaving her as she covered her face with both hands.
“I got mastered by a crazy girl…” She muttered to herself.
Jenny would take that as a compliment!
The new couple kept talking, even taking the time to go to the basement of the Hebert household and take a look at Taylor’s half-finished outfit.
It was pretty sexy in a ‘Will kill you’ sort of way, though Jenny had to admit that it didn’t look particularly heroic. Like maybe it was like that, Ward Shadow Stalker? Going for the edgy appeal. Taylor didn’t seem to notice anything wrong with it, so the blonde let the matter slip by.
Her brainwashed girlfriend wanted to be some sort of hero, it seemed. Jenny didn’t get it. What was the point of helping others like that? Just let the heroes do that, they get paid for it. Bug control didn’t seem anything particularly insane, but Jenny could admit to lacking much clue about the cape world.
She knew the names and looks of the female capes she found hot, that was about it. Lung was a thing the news mentioned once or twice, and she was pretty certain Armsmaster was a big deal. She knew about Skidmark and Squealer because they went kind of locally viral after a video of Skidmark falling off Squealer’s truck while snorting cocaine went big.
Her city sure had some intellectual capes.
“So…?” Taylor shyly asked.
Jenny wasn’t sure what she was getting at, but then she remembered her position.
“Go for it if you want,” Jenny shrugged. “You seem more careful than I, so you probably do well.” It wasn’t her goal to micromanage her girlfriends' lives. If they wanted to be heroes, villains, or rogues that was up to them. At the end of the day, they would all be together.
It was appealing in a way. Her girlfriends would do the hero-versus-villain dance in public and kiss Jenny and each other at home.
Yeah, she was liking that idea more and more. It was almost domestic.
“Thanks…” Taylor said, slightly stunned that her brainwashing master girlfriend had no issues with her doing hero work. “I guess the question is, what are your long-term plans?”
“Don’t got none,” She giggled, making Taylor twitch. “I just want girlfriends, lots of them, a big polycule in which everyone loves each other. Heroes, villains, civilians, I don’t care, I just want girls.”
“Okay, then you should probably try and do the following,” Taylor started. Her brainwashed mind was aligned with Jenny’s goals, so the girl was seriously thinking through what to do. “Improve your tech a lot. We would need somewhere to work from in secret so that no one finds out who you are and what you do.”
“Materials are hard to find, the local dumpsters near me are always being looked after by this old man that I’m 99% sure is an Empire plant.” Jenny whined.
“So just brainwash him to not report back and help you find the best materials.” Taylor pragmatically offered. She might want to be a hero still, but any moral issues that she might have had with mind control were scrubbed clean from her brain.
Jenny’s face twisted in disgust.
“Ew, no. Brainwashing is for the girlies!” The blonde said like it was obvious.
“Huh!?” Taylor gasped with both eyebrows raised.
“I think I would rather be thrown in the Birdcage than use my tech on any male, that’s just gross.”
Jenny gagged.
“Okay, okay, we will figure something else out!” Taylor groaned, clearly frustrated by what she believed to be a bizarre limitation.
Jenny wasn’t as dumb as she acted…sometimes. The point is, she knew her power had fucked with her head a bit. She knew the potential use of her tinkertech and how she was kind of shafting herself by limiting herself to only half the population.
She couldn’t help it.
The mere idea of using her tech on a man was repugnant.
“Don’t you worry, baby, I will be extra careful from now on!” Jenny promised kissing her cape girlfriend on the cheek. “Besides we will be plenty busy anyway!”
“Busy how?” Taylor asked, relieved that the blonde girl wouldn’t find herself captured by Alexandria the moment she stopped looking at her.
She gasped when Jenny’s hand grasped her quickly hardening shaft through the baggy pants.
“Busy doing girlfriend things~ Of course!”
“Now, tell me all your kinkies fantasies~”