Part 6 of Liquid mind machine
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Part 6 of Liquid mind machine
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Neil awoke and extricated himself from the tangle of naked girls that surrounded him.
"Ah this is the life!" He thought and headed for the shower. After showering and shaving he started the coffee as the girls crawled out of bed. "Good Morning Neil!" They said as Jenna found a coffee cup and Candy took the first turn in the shower. "Hi Jen, you sleep alright?" "Perfect." She sipped the hot coffee, "God last night was fun! We have to do that again." Neil smiled, "How does tonight sound?" "Candy and I had some plans but I'm sure we can break them." Jenna leaned against the kitchen counter naked as a jaybird, Neil had to resist the temptation to bend her over and fuck her. "The LMM is working perfect on these two." Neil smiled to himself, "Nothing like having total control of someone." He snapped back to reality after hearing Jen ask, "How does that sound?" "Great! When you girls get cleaned up I'm going to have to go take care of some things." "Hey No problem." Jenna said, becoming more awake now, "What time should we show up tonight?" "MMMmm how about 8:00?" "Okay we'll be here." Jenna turned and put her cup on the counter as Candy came out of the bathroom drying off with one of his towels. Neil had to explain the whole thing over again, which annoyed him to some degree, but he found it hard to stay pissed at the naked girl. Neil gave a spare key to Candy and told her to copy one for Jen. "See you girls later!" Neil said, and headed for the door. "Wait" Candy said, and rushed over to give him a big kiss, and so did Jenna getting his shirt wet as her breasts flattened against his chest. Neil parked his explorer on the street across from the "Well's Fargo" building. He started taking notes and pictures of the armored cars and drivers as they came and left. "No more school for me!" He thought as he clicked a picture of an old man with a shotgun guarding the door as another armored car came in. Neil had reasoned that it was foolish to continue school when everything in the world was in his reach with the LMM. He laughed out loud as he made some notes, "Call me, A fucking geek! I'll show 'em" Dr. Sydney Lomac studied the print out closely, something was definitely askew and he new it. Syd was an expert in reading E.E.G.'s and determining if the patient had a physical or mental problem. He had never seen a graph like this before and it bothered him. At first he thought it might be a normal variant: (There are several waves or patterns of waves, which are unusual in appearance, yet are not significant for abnormality or disease. These waves can be misinterpreted. Amongst the more common ones are MU rhythm, psychomotor variant, lambda waves, POSTS, spindles, vertex waves and. K Complexes amongst others.) None of these appeared to be the problem, the only conclusion he could reach was that someone, or something had scrambled (for a better lack of term) Cindy Johnson's brain in a way that had never before been seen or done before. Syd picked up the phone and dialed Sam's number. "Dr. Thompson" Sam's voice echoed in his ear. "Hi Sam, could you come down here and look at something? I've got a very unusual case." "Sure Syd, be down in a minute." Syd hung up the phone and waited. The patient "Cindy Johnson" had been accused of robbery and the D.A. had asked him to give them a mental evaluation of her, at the insistence of Ms. Johnson who claimed she was innocent, in spite of having seen the videotape. Syd had compassion for the young girl and ran the E.E.G. the results had left him baffled and wondering if she might be telling the truth. Sam walked into his partner's plush office, "Hey Syd, what have you got?" "Hi Sam, take a look at this." Syd handed him the rolled up chart, "Tell me what you think?" Sam slowly unrolled the chart studying it closely; his eyebrows went up several times. "It almost looks like some type of Burst Suppression*, but something's not quite right." *(Burst-suppression is a pattern of burst of slow and mixed waves often of high amplitude alternating with a flat baseline. The pattern is bilateral but not always symmetrical. It is usually seen after severe brain injury such as post ischemia or post anoxia. It is also seen in temporary form in deep anesthesia in a stage prior to total flattening of the EEG.) Syd agreed, "I really don't know what has happened to this kid's mind, to tell you the truth." "Where is she now?" "I had her moved from the County Jail to our lock-up ward." "Mmm, I think we need to talk to this young lady some more." Stacy awoke with a start; the images had been so real it left her breathing hard. The dreams had been getting stronger and each time she had one, a little more of the story came back. Her memory was slowly returning, the movie in her head was being played back to her in reverse as her brain slowly repaired itself. A flaw in the LMM that Neil had not been patient enough with his research to discover. "Hey Syd, can I borrow this chart for awhile, I'd like to study it some more." "No problem take it, I'm tired of looking at it." Syd said, throwing up his hands. Sam took the E.E.G. scroll and headed back down to his office where he shut the door and picked up his cell phone. No one in the office had a clue that besides his practice, he also spent some time as a consultant for the C.I.A. in matters of mind control and interrogation. He dialed the number from memory. "Charley? Sam here." He spoke quietly into his phone, "I have something, maybe nothing but.we might have an incursion." "Okay the usual place tonight at 8:00pm. See you then." Sam flipped his phone closed and started studying the chart once more. Neil was no dummy and he quickly realized that taking over an armored car or gaining entry to the building was not going to be that easy. "Their security was very good. The only possibility was if he could put a transducer on someone from a distance, preferably without him or her seeing him. He needed a different delivery system, maybe.That's it I'll call Timmy." Neil smiled and pulled his cell phone from the console. Timmy was a geek just like Neil, except Timmy's area of expertise was weapons. Neil dialed the number. "Timmy? Neil O'Connor how are you?" "Fine Neil, how are you?" A mousey voice answered. "I need a gun, well a gun that can fire a dart. And of course you're the expert in that area." "Well, how big of a dart? And why do you want to fire a dart, that doesn't sound like the Neil I know." "I have a friend who works for animal control and he wants to be able to fire a tracking device at dogs they can't catch, you know so they can keep chasing them until they catch them." Neil lied smoothly. "Oh well, I have a modified paint ball gun, pistol actually that can fire a .50 inch diameter dart with out any problem." "Mmmm that might work." Neil calculated in his head the dimension, and whether or not he could fit the guts of a transducer into that amount of space, "How much would you want for it?" The line went silent and Neil could almost hear the gears in Timmy's head turning. "I really don't want to sell it Neil, I spent a lot of time modifying it into a breech loader you know? If I did sell it, it would be expensive." Neil was driving past a "Holliday Inn" and an idea popped into his head. "Timmy do you think you could at least let me see it? My friend gave me quite a bit of cash to buy one for him." "I suppose I could Neil, but I warn you I need about 3 thousand for it." "Well that is a lot," In his head Neil estimated his remaining stolen cash, building LMM's had put a severe drain on his reserves, "We might be able to work something out. Can you show it to me tonight?" "Sure, where do you want to meet?" Neil pulled under the awning of the "Holiday Inn" and turned off the ignition. "I'll call you back with a room number in a minute." Neil hung up and went into the lobby to rent a room for the night. He signed the register as Nell's McCoy and paid cash for a ground floor room at the back of the building. When he had the key card he got back in his explorer and drove home, phoning Timmy back with the room number and a time. Cindy looked around the wardroom, it still had bars and locked doors. She was thankful that she had been removed from the county jail and the abuse she had suffered every night when the "Butch Dykes" came for her. Cindy shivered, remembering what she had been forced to do. She went to her room and turned out the lights and crawled in bed. "I hope the dreams don't return." She told herself and closed her eyes, hopeful for at least one night of peace. When Candy and Jenna arrived early Neil was pleased and ordered a pizza, confident that his two girls could help him to get the pistol from Timmy for a big discount. If that failed there was always the LMM to help him out. Around 8:00 the pizza arrived and all three of them dug in, with a few cold beers to wash it down and set the mood. "So what's this about?" Charley asked. Sam looked around the coffee shop and was pleased that no one was near. "My partner showed me a case he is working on, you might remember the college girl who is accused of stealing money from "Check World"? "Yeah I remember." "Well her E.E.G. shows signs that her mind has been tampered with." Charley looked serious and said, "Are you sure?" "Sure enough to call you here." "Stay on top of this Sam, and as soon as you get more information you call me pronto." "I will" Sam said, and then he filled Charley in on what he had learned so far; even though that didn't amount to squat. Neil fed the plastic card into the lock and pulled it back out quickly, the green light flashed and he opened the door and went in to find the light switch. Two young blondes followed closely behind him and shut the door. "Wow this is going to be fun." Candy said, looking around the room. "Yeah Neil, what's up with this?" Neil found the lights and looked around the room that had two queen-sized beds, along with a desk. The standard room came complete with a small fridge and microwave. "I thought it might be fun to party here tonight." "Okay, whatever you want." Candy smiled and stuck her breast out at him. "Turn on the T.V. I'll be right back." "Okay." The girls flopped down on one of the beds and flipped on the tube. Neil went out to his vehicle and removed a case of beer out of the back, he also grabbed a plastic tool box which contained hand tools and of course the LMM. When he got back inside he put the toolbox down and told the girls to put the beer away. There was nothing left to do but wait for Timmy to show up. Cindy woke up in a cold sweat, the dream vivid in her mind. "That fucking bastard!" Cindy's mind had healed faster than Stacy's and she now new exactly what had happened to her. Every detail was perfectly clear; she had been used and set up. "That son-of-bitch had made her suffer this living hell!" Cindy shook with rage; "I'm going to kill that fucker if it's the last thing I ever do!" Cindy ran down the corridor to the guard desk posted inside the locked door, "I need to talk to Dr. Lomac." "He's probably sleeping, why don't you wait until tomorrow?" "Listen you fat piece of shit! You get on that fucking phone and call him!" Cindy screamed. Her fist clutched at her sides ready to pounce on him, if he didn't do what she demanded. The guard studied her face and then picked up the phone and started dialing. "I need to get away from these psycho's" He thought to himself, keeping a close eye on what he considered to be a "Crazy Bitch". A knock on the hotel door sounded and Neil got up to answer it as the girls took a sudden interest and stopped watching Seinfeld for a moment. "Who's that?" Jenna asked. "I have some business, don't bother me now." Neil barked and the girls went back to watching the show with out any complaints. Neil opened the door and looked at the huge figure of a man, named Timmy. In spite of being timid and having a squeaky voice he was huge. "Hi Tim, come on in." Timmy walked in wearing his usual red flannel shirt and jeans; in one of his huge paws was an aluminum case. "Hi Neil uhhhhhhhh" he went speechless as he noticed the two blondes on the bed. "Oh never mind them, show me what you brought." Neil said and closed the door. Timmy tore his eyes away from the girls and put the case down on the kitchen counter. He flipped the latches and opened the lid revealing a black large bore pistol that appeared to have a Co2 cylinder screwed in the handle of the butt. "Well Neil, this is it. Co2 powered and it works great." Timmy was obviously pleased with his modified toy gun. I even brought some darts." Neil looked and noticed 5 metallic darts lined up sporting half-inch long needles. He picked one up and unscrewed the back revealing the hollow insides. "Timmy I think this will work just fine." "Well you know what I said; I need 3 thousand if you really want it." "What's the range?" "25-30 feet if you want to hit what you're aiming at." "Perfect!" Neil examined the pistol and picked it up to feel its balance and weight. It felt good in his hand; adrenaline began pumping into his bloodstream as he thought about the possibilities. "Timmy sit down and have a beer, and let's talk about this." Neil gave Timmy a beer, and sat down across from his 6'2" frame. "What would you say to lending me this for about a month?" "I don't know Neil." "In exchange I'll let you spend the night with those two over there." Timmy looked confused and turned to look at the two sexy blondes. "You could do that?" Neil smiled, "Girls!" Jenna and Candy jumped off the bed and came over like two trained dogs. "Why don't you find some music on the stereo and do some dancing for me and Timmy?" "Cool Neil, we love to dance." "I'd like it if you strip down first." Jenna and Candy's face's lit up with big smiles, "Anything for you Neil." And started removing clothing as Tim's jaw dropped open. When the girls were naked, Jenna found a station on the stereo and they started dancing with each other; their boobs jiggling and little butts shaking to the music. Neil smiled as he watched the open jawed Tim stare unbelievingly. Neil knew Tim was done for. "Well Timmy, how about it? Do we have a deal?" Timmy forced his head back to face Neil, "You mean it? They would uhhhh, well you know?" "They will give you a night like you've never had." Timmy tried to make sense of what was happening and turned to watch the two blondes doing the bump with their bare Asses, laughing and clowning around. "Hell Yes! Bro." "Great, teach me how to use this first." Timmy struggled to keep his eyes off the girls as he explained the simple loading and firing of the gun. When he was finished he asked Neil if he had any questions. "Nope seems simple to me Tim. Now I'm going to leave you here with my girls and don't you worry about a thing, just have fun." Timmy looked scared at the prospect of two girls, "hell he had only been laid twice before in his whole life, and one of them was a whore that he had paid fifty-bucks for." Neil could read his mind just by looking at his face, he could relate. Before the LMM he was lacking experience too. "Girls come here." The girls stopped dancing and came over to the table. "I have to leave for a while; I want you to take good care of my friend Timmy." The girls smiled and looked over at his huge frame, like it was a piece of chocolate just waiting to be eaten. "Sure Neil, whatever you say." "He's a little shy so if he gets stuck, just do what you want to him. But the main thing is I want you both to fuck him silly." The girls started giggling and moved over to Tim, they took his large hand and pulled him up and over to the bed. When he was backed against the edge they pushed him down on his butt and took turns kissing him as their hands worked on his zipper. Neil grabbed the gun case and his toolbox and headed out the door, hearing Timmy's moan as one of the girls had managed to get his cock in her hot little mouth. Neil smiled and headed for his car. He could have worked on the LMM here but he headed for home not wanting to be distracted by the girls fucking Timmy. Neil examined the dart; it was metallic and should conduct electricity without any problems at all. He took a new circuit card that he had been building for transducer #3 and carefully installed it inside the dart. All he should have to do is solder the output wire to the darts shell and it should work perfectly. The battery was more of a problem and when he finally managed to insulate and install it properly it was almost 1:00am. Neil loaded the dart into the breech of the paint ball gun and decided to go hunting. On a whim he decided to drive by "Rumor's" realizing that because of the time, the crowd should be heading home after a night of drinking and fun. Neil cruised around the building looking for an opportunity to test his new gun. As fate would have it, he saw a familiar girl heading from the back door to her car; the same girl who had been his bitchy little barmaid. Neil cruised up behind her as she reached her car. She turned and looked at him. "Hey babe you remember me?" Neil said through his open window. "Yeah, leave me alone!" The girl turned and bent over fumbling with her keys in the car door lock." Neil aimed the pistol at her right butt cheek and pulled the trigger. "Pop" the sound was almost impossible to hear and the shiny dart struck its mark, the thin black skirt being no resistance at all to the sharp point. She jumped and before her hand could reach the dart, Neil pushed the button on his remote. Her hand stopped in mid air, and her mind turned to liquid, liquid that Neil could mold into any kind of person he willed. "Come here." Neil said. The girl came over to his window; anyone watching would think she was just flirting with a customer. "What's your name?" "Kate" came the monotonous response. "Kate from now on you will obey me completely, you will act normal in every other way." Her eyes cleared and she said, "Hi, what's your name?" "Neil." "Hi Neil." "Do you live alone Kate?" "Yes" "Lean in the window." Kate leaned in the window and Neil pressed a new transducer on the back of her neck. "Hand me the dart" Neil triggered the remote, and watched as the channel #1 light went from green to red. Kate reached down and pulled the small dart from her butt and gave it to him. Neil pushed the button for channel #2 and she went blank again, but quickly recovered her original programming, much to Neil's relief; never having tried two remotes on one person before. "Kate I'm going to follow you home, and when we get there you are going to want me bad! Do you understand?" "Sure Neil, follow me." Neil wiped the needle of the dart with a McDonald's napkin in his console and reloaded the gun. Kate got in her car and Neil followed her to her apartment, thinking about how he was going to make her pay for rejecting him before. When he followed her up the stairs, she opened the door and he went inside carrying the gun just in case. He closed the door and she jumped in his arms kissing his lips with wild passion. "Neil, I want you!" she said and started feeling his crotch, "Come to bed." Kate started removing her clothes and let them fall in a trail to her bedroom as Neil followed her. When he reached her room she was naked and had her legs spread wide on the bed. "Neil I'm waiting." "Where's your boyfriend?" "Sometimes he show's up after I get off work, drunk usually." Kate replied. "If he show's up tonight, I want you to tell him to go away because you're busy fucking someone else." "Sure Neil, now come here and do that." Neil had to admit that her naked form was very inviting; he started taking off his clothes as she encouraged him to hurry. When he was naked he started pumping his cock until it was fairly hard and then started rubbing the big knob on her lips. Kate grabbed it and started licking and sucking it with abandon making it grow hard enough to cut diamonds. Neil was enjoying her mouth when a loud knock sounded on the door. "Remember what I told you." "Sure, I'll get rid of him." Kate got up and padded her way to the door with Neil following her closely behind. He picked up his gun and stood behind the door waiting while she opened it. "Hey babe lets fuck!" a boy with a pierced eyebrow walked in, his back to Neil. "You have to leave, I'm busy fucking some one else." "What! You fucking little bitch!" Neil fired the gun and it made a soft "Pop" the dart hit the boy squarely in the left ass cheek and Neil pressed the channel #1 button for the second time that evening. The pierced boy froze as if he had been pole axed. "Go back to bed and wait for me." Neil told Kate. "Hurry I'm so horny." Kate said and headed for her room. Neil closed the door and looked at the young man, maybe only a year or two younger than him self. "What's your name?" "Matt" "Well Matt I have a mission for you." "Sure dude, whatever you want." Neil explained exactly what Matt was to do, and then pulled the small dart from his ass satisfied that his instructions would be followed. When Matt left, Neil locked the door behind him, and headed for Kate's bed his body charged with adrenaline from what he had just done. He found Kate waiting for him and climbed between her open legs. Her pussy was soaked with natural lube and he used it to lube the head of his aching cock before he drove it hard between her hot folds causing her to yell out loud from the shock of his huge dick being driven deep in her pussy. Neil grunted and wiggled, forcing her pussy to accept his intrusion. All he wanted was to fill the little bitch with cum. "She was going to be sorry for ever having rejecting him the first time!" Neil banged her even harder and pushed her legs over her head as his huge cock took its revenge. He wanted to make her pay and pushed hard against her cervix. She only moaned in return and told him to fuck her harder. "The nerve of this bitch!" Neil cursed under his breath and slapped one of her tits hard. "Oh yeah baby, fucking use me!" Was the reply, not exactly what Neil had wanted to hear, he pinched her nipple hard and she only moaned in excitement. Matt started his Honda CRX and cranked up "Eminem" he raced the motor and squealed down the street. Four miles later he found his destination, the speedometer read 65 when he cut the wheel and aimed for the door. The officers outside having a smoke dove at the last second as the car shot up the steps. They could not believe their eyes as the red Honda swerved for the front door of the station and flew up the stairs, the front door exploded inward as the small car buried itself in the front of the police station almost killing several people in its wake. Matt was too drunk to have been injured, and started laughing as the blue uniformed men started digging threw the debris. When the officers managed to drag the kid out he kept saying, "Fuck you! I'm drunk can't you tell? God Damn it, let go of me you do-nut eatin fat bastards!" Neil was almost there and his balls twitched and itched in anticipation of unloading in Kate. He grabbed her by the throat and pushed her head down against the sheets, "Here it comes you little fucking bitch!" "Give it to me baby!" Kate grunted and squeezed her pussy hard on the shaft that owned her. "Uh, Uh, Uhhhhhhhh!" Neil grunted as hot spurts of cum began to fill her. Kate's body was on automatic, her hips bucked against him when she felt the hot jets of cum deep in her vagina. "Ohh Fuck Meeee! Gawwwwd, unnnnnh!" She squeezed the meat deep in her as hard as she could, her clit sending waves of pleasure up her spine and to her brain. Neil filled her with cum; when his cock quit spurting he continued to pump her sloppy pussy hard enjoying the sounds of her moaning and the slickness of her insides. Kate reached behind her thigh and cupped his huge balls in her hand, tickling the top with all her fingernails. The sensations of having his balls cupped sent Neil over the edge once more and he yelled out as five more long burst of cum erupted. Kate's pussy was overfilled with cock and cum and the excess ran down the crack of her ass to find a home on the sheets. Neil panted as his orgasm finally stopped. He rubbed the head of his shrinking dick deep in her wetness and whispered in her ear. "Go to sleep, when you wake up you will remember nothing except how your boyfriend came over and fucked you, before he went back out for a drive." "Mmmmm sure" Kate immediately fell asleep with Neil's cock still deep in her. Neil got up and left her there, sprawled out on the sheets a huge wet spot under her ass. He picked up her expensive blouse and wiped his cock dry with it, and then tossed it on the floor as he gathered up his clothes. Neil got dressed and picked up his gun, and dart. He put it in the back of his waistband and locked the door before he closed it behind him. "This is too fucking easy!" He laughed out loud and started the explorer and headed back to the "Holiday Inn" to see if Timmy had survived his evening with Candy and Jenna. When he opened the door to the room, Timmy was snoring, naked and alone. The girls were on the carpet in a "69" and moaning loudly. "Neil!" They untangled themselves and rushed over as he closed the door. Jenna fumbled with his zipper trying to get to the "Mother Load" as she called it. Dr. Sydney Lomac drove down the freeway cursing the fact that his chosen profession sometimes required "Middle of the night calls." "This better be good!" He said, out loud as he pushed the Lexus down the empty road.
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