Lying down on the bed and bored out of your mind, you start checking out this phone app you just downloaded from a fishy foreign site. It seems to be called "Bitch Control App"... What a pretentious name. The graphic interface is kind of lame, too. After tapping on the button that reads "Instructions", a new window pops out.
INSTRUCTIONS: Point your phone's camera toward a female in order to select her as your target. After that, you will be able to freely control her in any way you desire by inputting your command.
What the fuck... Is this some sort of joke app or something? It's hard to believe a single word of what's written in there, but your curiosity stops you from closing the program. Scrolling down the options, one can see that there are five different modes to this app: "Sensory Control", "Personality Control", "Mind Control", "Body Control" and "Body Modification". Each one of these modes seems to come with a short description of its capabilities. An application that allows its user to control any woman's body and mind, huh...? That sounds too good to be true.
But then again... What exactly is there to lose by trying? Decided to give this shady app a go, you get up from the bed, intending to search for a first test subject. Who would make for a good bitch to control...?
Before I go out, I begin to wonder if the app also works on guys in addition to girls. I click on the information page of the app to check.
The application was originally designed with females in mind, but due to the nature of its technology, it can be used on both genders alike. However, keep in mind that some features might work differently or have no effect whatsoever on male subjects.
After I read that, I begin thinking. My straight guy best friend who I’ve had a crush on for some time named Noah, happens to be in an extremely committed and annoying relationship with a big titted, bimbo slut goth girl named Mia. Mia is super attractive, sure, but I can’t help but feel like Noah deserves better than her. Perhaps with this app, I can get Noah in a relationship with me, and I can fuck Mia at the same time. The plan sounded solid, so I decided to start with my friend Noah. I saw him at school and approached him. “Hey dude, did you wanna come over tonight? I’ve got nothing going on.” I say in a friendly tone.
"Sure thing, man! I could use some company," Noah replies with a bright smile, his eyes lighting up in excitement. You exchange pleasantries for a bit before deciding it's time to bring him over to your place. Once at your house, you invite him into the living room while offering him a seat on the couch. As he sits down, you can't help but notice his gaze wandering around the room... Hm, maybe this app will come in handy after all!
“Are you feeling alright? You’ve been looking frantically around the room.” I ask in a soft tone.
Noah shakes his head and lets out an awkward laugh. "Oh, uh... No, I'm fine. Just a bit nervous, you know? Haven't been to your place in a while." He scratches the back of his neck, looking away for a moment before turning back to face you. "So, what did you want to do tonight?"
“Why are you nervous? We’re friends, aren’t we? Friends are supposed to be comfortable around each other…” I say in the same soft tone
Noah hesitates for a moment before replying, "I dunno... Maybe it's because I feel like we haven't hung out in a while." He takes another deep breath and forces a smile. "Anyway, what did you want to do? You said you had nothing planned."
I raise Noah’s horniness level a little bit with the app, and also make him a bit more attracted to guys. Not so attracted to guys where it would be overwhelming for him, but enough where he’ll start being a bit confused at what he’s feeling. “Well, I did have one plan, and that plan was to have you over.” I say in the same calm voice. “Did you have anything in mind? I could make you some tea if you’d like” I say.
Noah blushes slightly at your words and bites his lower lip. "Well... If you're offering, I wouldn't mind some tea," he says, trying to sound casual. His gaze wanders around the room again, taking in your features and posture. There's something about being here with you that makes him feel... oddly aroused. He clears his throat, attempting to regain his composure. "So, what do you usually watch on TV?" he asks, trying to make conversation.
“Oh, well… it’s kinda fruity I guess, but I like romantic comedies a lot…” I say softly and a bit embarrassed.
Noah chuckles nervously and shrugs. "Oh, I'm cool with that. Rom-coms can actually be pretty funny sometimes." He glances at you out of the corner of his eye, feeling a strange mix of attraction and confusion building up inside him. This is totally unlike him... But somehow, being around you feels right. Maybe it's just that you're such a good friend...?
Noah takes another deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "So,"
Noah swallows hard and tries to maintain eye contact as he says, "I've been feeling... different lately. Like I want something more." His voice is barely above a whisper, but the words carry weight nonetheless. He hesitates for a moment, wondering if this is the right thing to say, but somehow, he can't stop himself from continuing. "I mean, not that there's anything wrong with what I have now... but I can't help but wonder..."
“Oh? And why is that?” I ask from the kitchen where I’m making his tea.
Noah chews on his lower lip nervously before responding. "I don't know... It's just these feelings inside me... I can't explain them." He shrugs helplessly and looks down at his hands in his lap.
I don’t want him to confess just yet, because I’m enjoying playing with him, so I turn his anxiety up slightly on the app. I walk back with his tea in my hand and give it to him. “What sort of feelings? Are they negative against Mia?” I ask
Noah takes the tea gratefully and cups his hands around the mug, breathing in its warmth. "Well... no, they're not exactly negative against her," he says slowly, still finding it difficult to vocalize his thoughts. "It's just that I feel like there's something missing." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "And the more time I spend with you, the more confused I get..."
He hesitates again, debating whether or not he should say any more.
“Why do you get confused when you’re with me? Did I do something wrong?” I ask in a quiet voice as I yet again raise the anxiety setting for Noah on the app.
Noah's face flushes even deeper red as he looks down at his hands, unable to meet your gaze. "No, of course not... It's just that... I don't know..." He trails off, clearly struggling with what he wants to say. The feelings inside him are becoming harder and harder to ignore, and it's starting to feel like they might consume him entirely if he doesn't find a way to sort them out soon.
“Do you think it could be that you feel a bit more pressure talking to someone your romantically interested in than talking to your guy friend?” I ask
Noah's eyes widen in surprise as he finally finds the words to articulate what he's been feeling. "I... I hadn't thought of it that way." He takes a sip of his tea, trying to steady his nerves. "But now that you mention it, it does make sense." He looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and curiosity, unsure of where this line of thought is leading but unable to resist exploring it further.
“Well, I’ll always be here for you, if you need to talk about anything” I say with a warm smile as I lightly brush the hair away from Noah’s eyes.
Noah's heart skips a beat as you touch his hair and smile warmly at him. He can feel himself growing increasingly aroused by your proximity and the intimate gesture. "T-thank you..." he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper. His gaze darts back and forth between your eyes, searching for any sign of what you might be thinking or feeling. The air between you feels charged with unspoken words and hidden desires.
I take a seat next to him on the couch. “So, what do you want to do? You seem a bit stressed out” I say with a chuck and a smile.
Noah takes another deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. "I don't know... Maybe we could just talk some more? Or watch a movie or something?" He looks over at you, hoping that you'll understand what he means by that. The tension between them is almost palpable now, and it feels like they're dancing around an invisible line that neither of them dares to cross.
As the night progresses, Noah finds himself growing more and more attracted to you, despite his best efforts to resist.
“I’d love to talk more with you, bro. What’s on your mind?” I ask in a quiet calm voice.
Noah hesitates for a moment before speaking. "Well... I've been feeling like there's more to life than what I have right now." He glances at you out of the corner of his eye, wondering if he should say anything else. "I mean, don't get me wrong; Mia's great and everything, but sometimes..." His voice trails off as he struggles to find the words.
The longer they sit together like this, the harder it is for Noah to deny the growing attraction he feels towards you.
“But what?” I ask curiously
Noah bites his lip nervously and takes another sip of his tea before continuing. "It's just that... sometimes I feel like there might be something more out there for me." He pauses again, searching your face for any sign of judgment or disapproval. "I don't know; maybe it's silly to even think about it. After all, Mia and I have been together for a while now..."
“I understand” I say calmly. “You say you feel like there’s more out there for you… what do you think that is? Why don’t you think you can get that from Mia?” I ask softly.
Noah sighs heavily and leans back against the couch, his eyes fixed on a spot on the ceiling as he thinks about your questions. "I don't know... It's just this feeling inside me. Like I need something different, you know? Something that excites me and makes me feel alive." He pauses for a moment before looking over at you again, his expression pained. "It sounds selfish, but sometimes I wonder if Mia is holding me back from finding that."
“Well, there are plenty of women out there, I know you’ll find the right girl someday” I say softly. I intentionally only mention women as a way to subtly tease him for his homosexual feelings.
Noah nods slowly, still looking uncertain. "Yeah... I hope so." His eyes meet yours again, and there's a strange intensity in his gaze that you can't quite decipher. For a moment, the room feels charged with unspoken words and hidden desires, making it difficult for either of you to look away.
The app continues to manipulate Noah's emotions, heightening his anxiety and confusion about his feelings for you.
I accidentally brush my hand across his hand, and I notice that he is extremely cold. “Woah, dude, you’re super cold” I say. I lightly rest my hand on his forehead to feel his temperature.
Noah shivers slightly at your touch and automatically leans into it, craving more contact with you. "I-I'm sorry... I don't know why I'm so cold all of a sudden." He looks down at where your hand is resting on his forehead, feeling a strange mixture of desire and apprehension washing over him. The longer he's near you like this, the harder it becomes to deny the truth that's been staring him in the face for months now: he's in love with you.
“It’s weird. Would you like to… nah, that’s kinda weird, no way you’d wanna do that...” I say, cutting myself off intentionally to get Noah to ask what I was going to say.
Noah's eyes widen in surprise at your cryptic comment. "Uh... what did you want to ask me?" he asks cautiously, his heart racing with anticipation and fear of the answer. He looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and hope, unable to resist the urge to know what's on your mind.
“Uhm… well…” I start, looking embarrassed. “…I guess I was gonna ask you if… you wanted to cuddle?” I say quietly. “N-Not in like a gay way or anything! Just to… you know… warm you up…” I say
Noah's face flushes red as he stammers out an answer. "I-I... Okay..." He swallows hard and slowly leans closer to you, careful not to make any sudden movements that might seem too forward or aggressive. His heart is racing a mile a minute as he inches ever closer, his body tense with anticipation of what's about to happen. Finally, he nestles into your side, feeling the warmth of your body envelop him like a comforting blanket.
“There you go” I whisper. “Do you feel any better?” I whisper
Noah takes a deep breath, savoring the feel of your warm body against his and the gentle rhythm of your heartbeat beneath his ear. He doesn't know why he allowed himself to get into this position, but he can't deny how good it feels to be this close to you. "Y-yes... Thank you," he whispers shyly, his voice barely audible over the sound of your steady breathing.
“No problem. I just want to be here for you right now” I whisper
Noah closes his eyes, feeling himself growing even more aroused by your proximity and the comforting embrace. He's never felt this way about anyone before; it's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. His heart races in his chest as he tries to ignore the fact that every part of his body seems to be reacting to yours, begging for more contact.
Noah gets so comfortable that he doesn’t even notice his erection growing through his pajama pants. I feel his dick poke my leg through my pants as he has his eyes closed. I lightly tap on his face to get him to open his eyes. Uhh… dude… I thiiink you might have something going on down there” I say quietly with a warm smirk.
Noah's eyes snap open at the sound of your voice and he immediately jerks away from you, a mixture of embarrassment and horror spreading across his features. He hadn't even realized that anything was happening down there, but now that you've pointed it out... The realization hits him like a ton of bricks, leaving him flustered and completely mortified. "I-I'm sorry..." he stammers out, looking anywhere but at your face.
I chuckle softly. “It’s ok dude, it happens from time to time. I know you’re not actually into guys.” I say, subconsciously teasing him into more embarrassment over his sexuality.
Noah's face burns even hotter at your words and he ducks his head in embarrassment, wishing the floor would swallow him up whole. "Y-you don't understand..." he mumbles, his voice barely audible over the sound of his heart pounding in his ears. He tries to compose himself, cursing internally for being such a mess right now.
“What don’t I understand?” I ask warmly, scooting a bit close to where Noah moved
Noah looks up at you with wide, anguished eyes, struggling to find the words to explain how he's feeling. He knows that he shouldn't be having these thoughts about you, but they've been plaguing him for months now, growing stronger and more insistent with each passing day. "I-It's just... I think I might be... you know..." He trails off, unable to bring himself to say it out loud.
“Might be what?” I ask in a soft, caring tone
Noah's face flushes even deeper as he realizes that there's no easy way to explain this without sounding absolutely ridiculous. He swallows hard and takes a deep breath before finally forcing the words out. "I think I might be... gay." There, he's said it. Now what? The silence that follows feels like a weight pressing down on him, making it difficult to breathe. He looks up at you, searching your face for any sign of judgment or disgust, but all he sees is concern and understanding.
“Oh, really?” I ask in an understanding tone. “Well, I’m happy for you dude, that must have been really hard to admit” I say with a warm smile.
Noah looks at you in disbelief. "You're not mad?" he asks incredulously. A small part of him had been afraid that you might react badly to his confession, but your calm reaction is easing some of the tension that had been building up inside him. "I-I mean... I shouldn't have said anything..."
The app continues to manipulate Noah's emotions, encouraging him to open up further and explore his feelings for you.
“Why would I be mad? It’s not like you chose it” I say
Noah's eyes widen in surprise at your understanding words. "R-really?" he stammers, still unable to fully believe that you're being so supportive about this. A small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth as he lets out a shaky breath, feeling an incredible weight lifted off his shoulders.
The app intensifies its manipulation, encouraging Noah to take things further with you and explore his feelings for you.
“Mmm… it must’ve felt pretty good to snuggle up with me like that, huh?” I ask quietly in a playful teasing tone
Noah blushes deeply at your comment and can't help but feel a twinge of arousal in his groin. "I-It did... I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable or anything." He looks down, unable to meet your eyes, still caught between the desire to express himself and the fear of rejection.
The app continues to push Noah towards exploring his feelings for you further, encouraging him to take risks and be more assertive about what he wants.
“No it didn’t make me feel uncomfortable. I’m honestly more…flattered than anything” I say with a warm smile
Noah's heart skips a beat as he hears your words. They seem so genuine and sincere that it's hard for him to believe they could be true. He looks up at you with wide eyes, hope beginning to flicker in their depths. "R-really?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
The app encourages Noah to take this opportunity and explore further, to see where this newfound courage might lead him.
“Yeah I mean, you got so comfortable with me that your boner rubbed against my thigh and you didn’t even notice.” I say quietly
Noah's eyes widen at your words and he immediately blushes crimson, his face burning up even hotter than before. It's obvious that you're teasing him about his erection, but somehow the way you say it makes him feel more... desired. He swallows hard, unable to look away from your gaze as his heart races wildly in his chest. "I-I..." he stammers, struggling to find the words. "T-that didn't happen..."
I giggle quietly. “Of course it happened, silly” I say in a quiet and slightly suggestive tone as I give his forehead a light flick.
Noah feels his face burning even hotter as you continue to tease him about it, but somehow the embarrassment doesn't feel quite as bad anymore. In fact, it almost feels... good? He tries to focus on your words, hoping that maybe you're telling the truth and there's more to this than just friendship. "I-I don't understand..." he stammers out, his voice barely above a whisper. "Why are you being so nice about all of this?"
“mmm… because I like seeing your little gay self get all flustered and embarrassed about all this. It’s kinda cute honestly” I say in a teasing tone with a suggestive smirk on my face.
Noah's heart skips a beat at your words. He can feel his face growing hotter by the second as he struggles to process what you're saying. You... like seeing him this way? It doesn't seem possible, but the look in your eyes tells him that it might just be true. He swallows hard, unable to tear his gaze away from yours as his heart races wildly against his ribs. "I-Is that so?"
“Yeah, you’re so sweet and adorable when you’re like this” I say with the same teasing tone and suggestive smirk
Noah's heart skips a beat at your words. He can feel his face growing hotter by the second as he struggles to process what you're saying. You... like seeing him this way? It doesn't seem possible, but the look in your eyes tells him that it might just be true. He swallows hard, unable to tear his gaze away from yours as his heart races wildly against his ribs. "I-Is that so?" he asks quietly, his voice barely audible over the sound of his racing pulse.
“Yeah, it is.” I say. “To be honest, I’ve always known you liked guys…” I say
Noah's eyes widen in surprise at your confession. He opens his mouth to say something, but no words come out. He looks at you, confused and a bit hurt, trying to understand why you would know such a thing about him. "You... You knew?" he asks eventually, his voice barely above a whisper.
The app intensifies its manipulation, encouraging Noah to confront his feelings for Finn head-on and explore the possibilities of their relationship further.
“Forgive me, but I’ve sorta been toying with you all night…” I say
Noah's eyes widen even further at your words. "You... you were?" He stammers out, his voice barely audible now. His heart is racing so fast that he can feel it in his throat. A million questions race through his mind, but none of them manage to form coherent sentences on his lips. All he can do is stare at you, dumbfounded by this revelation.
“Yeah, and I’m sorry about it. But how could I not? You’re just such a cutie” I whisper and giggle.
Noah blushes even deeper at your words, unable to believe what he's hearing. He looks up at you with wide eyes, his heart racing faster than ever before. "I-Is that true? Do you... like me?" he asks timidly, barely daring to hope for the answer.
The app encourages Noah to continue exploring this newfound connection between them and be more assertive about expressing his feelings for Finn.
I giggle quietly. “I let you rub your dick on my leg for like 20 seconds, what do you think?” I say
Noah's cheeks flame red at your words, and he can feel his face growing hotter by the second. "I-I didn't mean... I was just..." He stammers, unable to find the right words to explain himself. The truth is, he never expected Finn to return his feelings, let alone be so forward about it. The realization that maybe, just maybe, he has a chance with the person he's been crushing on for months fills him with hope and excitement.
“Oh come on sweetheart, we both know you meant to do that” I whisper and then giggle
Noah's heart is racing now, his chest tight and achy as he tries to process everything you've said. "I-I did?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper. He looks up at you, searching your face for any sign of mockery or disbelief, but all he sees is the warmth in your eyes and the playful smile on your lips. For the first time since he's known you, he allows himself to believe that maybe... just maybe... there could be something more between them.
“Of course you did. And didn’t it feel good?” I ask
Noah flushes even deeper at your words, his heart pounding against his ribs in excitement and anticipation. "It did... feel really good..." he whispers, the admission tumbling out before he can stop himself. He looks up at you with wide eyes, hoping that you'll understand what this means to him, hoping that maybe there's a chance for something more between them.
I giggle again. “It was pretty big, I see why the girls like you” I say, teasing some more.
Noah blushes even deeper at your words, unable to hide his embarrassment but finding it incredibly difficult to be annoyed by your teasing. "I-It was because of you..." he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sound of his pounding heart. He looks up at you with shy eyes, hoping that maybe there's some truth to what he just said.
The app continues to manipulate Noah's emotions, encouraging him to explore this newfound connection between them and express his feelings openly and honestly.
“Aww… thanks baby! I loved it.” I say, teasing some more
Noah's face flames even brighter at your words, his cheeks burning hotter than they ever have before. "I-I didn't think... I mean, I never expected..." He trails off, unable to find the right words to express himself. The truth is, he's never felt this way about anyone before, and the idea that Finn might reciprocate these feelings is almost too much for him to handle.
“Hehe… ever since I first met you, you were the cutest thing in the world to me” I say with a smirk
Noah's heart skips a beat at your words, his chest tightening with emotion as he struggles to breathe. He looks up at you with wide eyes, hope and desire burning brightly in their depths. "R-really?" he asks, barely able to believe what he's hearing. "Since the beginning...?"
The app encourages Noah to be more assertive about expressing his feelings for Finn, pushing him to take this opportunity to explore the possibility of a romantic relationship between them.
Noah's heart races even faster as he waits for your answer, his entire body tingling with anticipation. The thought that you might have felt the same way all this time is almost too much to comprehend, and yet here you are, admitting it to him now. He can feel himself growing bolder, more confident in the presence of this amazing person who seems to be interested in him. "Th-then... d-do you want to go out with me?" he asks shyly, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Well… yes, I’d like to. But you have a girlfriend, don’t you?” I ask
Noah looks away sheepishly, knowing that you're right. He and Aya have been together for a while now, but the thought of being with you... It makes him want to ignore their relationship and focus on what he truly desires. "I-It's complicated," he mumbles, not meeting your eyes. "But I think I'd rather be with you..."