Saturday May 11, 2024

“So, to summerize, you’re feeling guilty over your inherent ability to alter reality and your constant use of it to alter the women around you into sexual objects. Is that right?” Talia asked as she reclined in her hair and pushed her tits out, her top doing a good job of showing off her cleavage.

“That’s pretty much sums it up Doc.” I replied with a sigh as my shoulders slumped.

It was already too late for Doctor Winters of course, the mousey brunette that had started the session had already been altered beyond recognition and it wouldn’t be much longer before she was a drooling sex addict begging me to let her suck my dick.

I was just hoping that she’d last long enough to at least give me some advise that didn’t boil down to me fucking her. I really was trying hard to keep her mind in tact as much as possible, even if her body was well on it’s way to becoming just another set of holes to provide me pleasure.

“Well Mr. Wicket, that would be a problem if it was true, but I think you are experiencing delusions of grandeur and possible some audio and visual hallucinations.” she said as solemnly as she could with her expanding bust line and thinning waist.

I sighed again and shook my head, “Please Doc, just for the sake of argument, accept that I’m telling the true and I need your help. What should I do?”

She cocked an eyebrow and nodded her head, “Alright, for the sake of argument Mr. Wicket. Do you mind if I call you Doug?”

“No, no that’s fine.” I replied quickly.

“Well Doug, if that were really the case I’d recommend a strong sedative and isolation in a medical facility. Such a person would have to be kept unable to form the requisite cognitive intent to make such changes.” she continued.

I nodded as she clipped her pen to her clipboard and then pushed it between herself ant the arm of the chair.

“But to be honest Dougie, there’s no point indulging such fantasies.” she said as her hands went to her now huge tits and pulled what little material was covering them to the sides so she could start playing with her exposed nipples.

“Mmmmm… like Dougie, just trust me, I’m totally a professional! giggle And, like, my professional opinion is, like, that you just need a big old set of fake titties wrapped around your cock! giggle“

I frowned as her glasses vanished from her face, and the last of her intelligence drained from her eyes.

“Awe Dougie, like don’t frown.” she said and shuffled forward in her chair, uncrossing her legs and spreading them wide so I could see her bare pussy underneath the now tiny skirt she was wearing. She pushed herself off the chair and crawled over to me and set her tits into my lap.

“See? giggle Like, they’re just the biggest set of tits around! Doncha wanna fuck em? giggle Doncha wanna fuck me? Cause, like, I totally wancha to to fuck my big fake titties giggle I wancha to fuck my big fake titties with that big hard cock of yours! giggle Oh god, like, I so neeeeeed your cooooock! giggle“

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back off of me a little, so I could get my pants off, it was the least I could do for her after all. The poor woman was desperate for my dick, and it was all my fault.

Getting my pants off I sat back down and she leaned forward, eagerly wrapping her tits around my dick and bouncing up and down. I let her go at it for quite a while after checking my watch, I had my next appointment in just over an hour but it was in the same building.

Maybe I’d find a psychiatrist that could give me some useful advise before succumbing to my power, Doctor Winters certainly hadn’t, but I still had hope that one day it wouldn’t just end up being another round of blindingly hot sex.

Though, now thinking about it, that kind of sounded crazy… who but a crazy person would want it to end up any other way?

I chuckled as Dr. Winters continued the titty fuck and decided to not bother asking my next doctor about if I was crazy or not, there was little point in it.