frozenbird | [PSL] The Chip

[Natel was a slightly dramatic-minded theater major, as evidenced by her rather theatrical choice of outfit. She insisted her hair being white was in fact natural, but with the hood always on, it was difficult to tell. Also, she was at least a bit interested in Ibis.

And then came a surprise question.]

... Well, now I'm definitely curious. Do tell?

[She reaches into her purse, pulling out a small chip - the kind you can just stick to your skin to interface with it. Pretty common tech, although this one doesn't have any logos or labels on it. The blank look suggests a beta build of some unreleased product.]

I swiped this from a batch that was going to get destroyed. Someone at work accidentally broke a few protocols and made something very dangerous and illegal. Don't worry, I'll destroy this one after today, one way or another.

To skip the long-winded tech explanation, if someone put it on, then connect it to the app, then you can completely bypass the chipped person's inhibitions. They'll do literally anything you tell them to do. Total, unquestioning control.

[Natel glances toward the chip with a blink or three, examining it. It being blank...

And then Ibis explains, and the white-haired girl blinks twice.]

... I presume you have the app, as well?

[Holy hell the danger with this, but the potential is interesting. She wonders what it'd be like, on some level.]

Of course I have the app, otherwise I wouldn't have stolen it.

So, um...

[Ibis hesitates here. This is the hard part. The shift in conversation. It's rare for her to struggle to finish a sentence; usually, she doesn't start talking until she's got her thoughts gathered.]

I'm sorry, there's no good way to transition between these topics, so I'm just going to brute force it. Pretend we didn't know each other, and you saw me at a bar or something. Would you consider trying to take me home? Just based on my looks.

I mean... I'd be interested, at least. If my room were visitable.

[An odd way to ask, but clearly Natel is interested.]

I'm glad. It's just... I need your help.

[More uncharacteristic awkwardness. She doesn't know where to look.]

I have... sort of a mental block, when it comes to sex. I'm not repulsed by it, I'm pansexual, just... if I think about initiating an encounter with someone, it feels like I'm going to have a panic attack. I want to push past it, by force if necessary.

So, um... I want you to use this on me.

[... Natel blinks a few times.]

... You're sure this won't, like, fry your head, right?

[The theater major blinks a few times, but nods.]

But yeah, i-if you think it's safe... We can give it a go. Though, um. Once it's on, your ability to consent will be basically totally suppressed, right? You're okay with that?

It's safe, physically speaking. And... yeah, once I turn it on, I won't be able to refuse anything. That's why I am giving you my consent right now, before we start.

...Oh, wait, we should probably establish some boundaries, first, right? Um, I don't know what's normal to request here... I guess just keep me here in the apartment and don't do anything that will injure me?

Oh, and once we're nice and deep into it, you can turn it back off. Once I've gotten over the initial block, I want to make sure I still want to keep going at least once. Just don't give me the chance too early, or I'll get cold feet.

...I'm rambling, sorry. I probably don't sound like it, but I'm really nervous, and I've been overthinking this a lot.

[Natel responds by picking up the chip, first. Then the device with the control app.]

I can't blame you. And, yeah, we can keep it private. And, we don't let this take too long.

So... You ready for this to start?

[... She's into this, but awaits the okay.]

Oh, sorry, I'm the one who wears the chip, just...

[Ibis awkwardly takes the chip back, and sticks it behind her ear. It painlessly attaches itself to her, linking with her mental network and preparing to activate.]

Feel free to have fun with it, too, you know? It's not every day you get to mind control someone. If you make me do something weird or embarrassing, I won't complain.

[A couple deep breaths. Here we go. Isn't asking her to turn it on basically the same as asking her to have sex? No, don't think about it, don't give yourself time--]

Turn it on.

[And then the app is switched on, with a silent, flourished motion.

Natel's first step is to watch Ibis closely - including what she can see of the chip, if it lights up or anything. She says nothing... Yet.

But oh she's interested, now.]

Edited 2023-02-18 04:50 (UTC)

[A small light turns red on the chip, and Ibis's mind goes blank.

Well, not entirely blank. It feels more like she's dreaming. What was she doing? Natel is here... did she invite her over? What's going on? She wants to ask, but it's like she can't remember how to talk. All she can do is sit on the couch, waiting for... directions? Orders? Help?

From the outside, the only change is that she stops talking, and looks blankly in Natel's direction, her pupils unnaturally dilated. It's probably working.]

If you would kindly undress to your underwear~?

[See how she looks underneath. And oh the sensation of this bit of power, that's neat. Her sudden loss of focus is clear enough. Now just to see how she reacts and start playing.]

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[Natel's words cut through the fog with crystal clarity. So that's what she has to do! How simple.

Ibis stands up, smiling faintly, and starts unbuttoning her shirt. Without a word, she shrugs it off, then lets her skirt fall around her feet. After a bit of thought on whether or not they count as underwear, she sits down to shed her socks, too, leaving just matching white bra and panties. With that done, she sits with her hands in her lap, idly awaiting the next instruction.]

[So she immediately and happily follows the command. Good test.]

Do you have any 'sexier' underwear?

[Not only asking a question, but a subjective one. Yeah, she's curious too. But also she's starting to slide in closer, almost tentatively, as if afraid she's going to break something if she moves too fast.]

...Yes. In my bedroom.

[It took her a little longer to answer than it did to obey the earlier order. Not because she resisted, but because getting her brain to focus on anything long enough to recall the answer is challenging when you're in a hypnotic trance.]

Go change into it, and make a bit of a show of it for me~

[And Natel is, of COURSE, going to follow and watch. She hasn't gotten to undressing herself yet...]

[Ibis wordlessly stands up and heads for the bedroom. Even if Natel hadn't followed, it wouldn't have occurred to her to close the door. That wasn't part of the instructions.

Make a show of it... well, Natel knows from that dance class they were in that she's not any good at that, but she'll do her best. She gets some things out of the dresser, lays them on the bed, then faces away from Natel before unhooking her bra. She lets it hang off her shoulders for a moment before letting it drop to the floor. Making a show of covering her breasts for modesty, she then sits on the edge of the bed before lowering her arms to reveal her (admittedly unimpressive) chest, and then slowly slides off her panties, fully exposed save for crossing one leg over the other to just barely block Natel's view of the most important bit.

From there, she pulls a sheer, almost transparent red negligee over her head, and matches it with a matching pair of right red panties. Changing complete. Awaiting further instructions.]

[The motions are... Well, appreciated, to say the least, Natel looking a bit red, even as she calmly pulls her gloves off. (Yes, she was wearing them while playing games. Dramatics over hitting buttons perfectly. No wonder Ibis can wreck her so often.)

Then, she slips onto the bed, behind Ibis a bit... And places her hands on her friend's breasts, lightly bouncing them - as interested in her reaction as the act. Oh, she's going to have to finish undressing soon, but seeing what's happening is just as neat.]

[Ibis doesn't react or even really notice when Natel sits down. The world is so fuzzy, it's hard to keep track of things like who's sitting where.

When she feels Natel's hands on her, though, she does respond. Sensations still feel real. This is where she would usually start to panic, but... she hasn't been ordered to panic, so she doesn't.

Ibis leans back a bit, resting her head lightly on Natel's shoulder. There's not a lot there to bounce, but the touch feels... good. This is good.]

[Natel can't help but giggle a little.]

How about you help me undress~?

[This is one of those ones where there's a lot of ways Ibis could do this - Natel will be actively cooperative however Ibis interprets this. She... Definitely seems to be confident here, even as she's realizing this is actually GOING someplace now.]

Okay...

[One downside of the chip is that it tends to support interpreting orders literally. Ibis turns to face Natel, but doesn't make any move on her own - she said to help her undress, not to undress her.

Once Natel picks up on that and gets started, though, she happily assists. Her hands move a little sluggishly, unbuttoning buttons and exposing skin wherever Natel isn't doing it herself. It's hard to read Ibis's face even when she isn't hypnotized, but her focus on Natel's body seems intense. She's seldom seen her friend without a cape, let alone without a shirt.

Either when Natel stops, or when she has nothing left to take off, Ibis returns to a neutral state, awaiting orders again. She's not just staring into space this time, though - she's still looking at Natel. Perhaps a sign that she's getting into this.]

[Natel stops once she's down to her own underwear - sadly, also a bit basic.]

That's enough for now.

[And then she slides behind Ibis, beginning to feel her up again - this time, hands exploring along her sides.]

Tell me, does this feel nice?

[Questions again... Questions are hard. It means she needs to think. Then again, orders are orders.

So, she thinks. She can still feel. This is... good, right? It's exciting. A little scary. Emotions are too complex, just focus on physical sensation.]

...It feels... good. I like it...

[Natel sees the delay. Okay, maybe don't push the thinking too far while the chip's active.]

Turn around and feel me up some, too.

[Her hands shift a bit to give Ibis room to follow the cue. Natel hasn't quite considered this means she'll be facing Ibis right in front of her.]

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[Ibis promptly obeys, turning to face Natel. If she were still fully conscious, she'd be getting flustered being this close, but right now, there's nothing to be flustered about. She was given a command, so she'll do it, no questions asked.

She starts with a hand on Natel's thigh, and slowly explores upwards. Her hands brush across her sides, her stomach, her back, and linger a bit longer on her breasts. Feeling their firm shape under her hands, a thought gets through the fog and bounces through her head at random.]

...Beautiful...

[This body is beautiful. That's... Natel's body. Her friend's body, that she's touching. Huh. Would that normally happen...?

The thread of thought fades back into the fog, and she continues methodically exploring Natel's body with her hands, with laser-like focus.]

[The white-haired dramatic girl would, for a fair bit of time, just keep her hands over Ibis, even as she was getting aroused. Then, unprompted, she moved to kiss her friend - lightly first, then more intently.

Being called beautiful unprompted probably didn't hurt in terms of her being willing to move one step further.]

[Ibis is about as close to being surprised as the chip will let her be in this state. This isn't her first kiss or anything, but it definitely is her first time being kissed with this much intensity, by someone this close to naked. Also, it's a prelude to much more.

She notes this distractedly, but with no further orders, she reacts based on instinct. She returns the kiss, running a hand through Natel's hair as the tension between them rises. Ibis barely knows what her mind wants, but her body wants this, and she sees no reason to hold it back.]

[Natel's response to the enthusiasm is to press herself against Ibis lightly, leg sliding along the inside of Ibis' leg. God, this feels good, so good...

After some seconds, she speaks again, as her hand starts to pull up Ibis' negligee...]

Unhook my bra.

[Ibis obediently reaches behind Natel, undoing her bra as requested. Part of how the chip operates is by making it feel good to obey orders, so every time Natel tells her to do something, she gets a small rush.

That rush isn't the only thing driving her right now, though. She's still nearly incapable of taking actions without orders, but the previous instruction was to feel her up, and that's still applicable, isn't it? She didn't say to stop. So, her hands drift back around to the front, feeling Natel's exposed breasts, fingers tracing lightly over her nipples. She's allowed to do this much, right?]

[The added touches - already prompted - clearly please Natel, as she's realizing how close she is...]

You're doing great. Put your leg in closer between mine a bit.

[Getting to the more direct touching, just a little. She'll need to pull panties down soon, of course... And perhaps that'll be the right time for trying a certain something.]

Mhm...

[Ibis feels another rush of pleasure at being praised. She's doing well. She's following orders.

She moves her leg as directed, lightly pushing Natel's legs further apart. Her hands remain generally above the waistline, reasoning that anything else would be outside the scope of 'feeling up'. She can feel a mixture of excitement and anxiety at the prospect of going further - both touching and being touched - but it's distant, like it's happening to someone else. This whole encounter feels like an out of body experience.]

[Natel makes sure the control app is in reach of her back hand, as she presses her leg in a bit, until she's juuust shy of teasing Ibis' core. And then a hand slides down, to start to pull Ibis' underwear down. To see just a little more, and take another step or two...

Then switch it off, and check Ibis' reaction.]

[And just like that, Ibis's consciousness snaps back into the present.

She freezes. Then, glances down, and back up. That's Natel, topless. That's her, in her lingerie. After a moment of total confusion, her memories of the last few minutes reassemble. Right, she got hypnotized, and then...]

Holy shit.

[Her first instinct is to withdraw, maybe to push Natel away. It's the panic impulse telling her that she shouldn't be doing this. But, why not? The fact that she was enjoying this wasn't caused by the chip. This is exactly what she wanted to accomplish by using it. Here she was, getting to second base without getting cold feet. Why spoil it now?

Between her logic brain telling her to calm down and her anxiety brain telling her to run away, she manages to at least not break contact. She does take a moment, though, to steady herself and slow her breathing.]

I'm okay.

...Maybe turn it back on for now, though.

I get it. Let's keep this going, hmm~?

[Natel nods a bit, holding onto Ibis gently with one arm... And pressing the button with the other to switch the chip back on.]

Touch my breasts some, if you would.

[Watching Ibis blank back out is... So hot.]

Okay...

[And with that, the fog settles back in. She was worried about... something, probably? The details elude her. It can't be important, not when she has instructions to follow.

'Touch' is a bit more direct than 'feel', isn't it? Ibis puts her hands on Natel's body again, with a firmer grip than before. Massaging her breasts, playing with her nipples. She wants to do more than just touch them, but rules are rules. Anything she wants to do for herself is dwarfed by her desire to do whatever Natel tells her to do.]

[With the fog back in place, Natel could feel Ibis getting right back to it... And then, her hands were there. Along her breasts and nipples.

It felt so good. But... Something told her-]

More. Do more.

[As her own hands started to touch along Ibis' breasts, matching her moves almost tentatively...]

[Ibis hesitates. Not out of a reluctance to act, but because the order was ambiguous. Do more what? What would be more? What if she got it wrong? But, asking for clarification wouldn't be obeying, so that's not an option. Instead, she does her best to interpret.

Eventually, she lowers her head, kissing Natel on the chest a couple times, trailing downwards until she brings her mouth to one of her nipples, playing with it with her tongue. She teases the other with her fingers, trying to bring out as much pleasure as she can despite her meager experience with this sort of thing.]

[PSL] The Chip

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