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...?
I knock on the door of my hot ex, who I recently broke up with, and still isn’t a huge fan of me.
"Hey," your ex replies, her voice laced with obvious annoyance as she answers the door. Her name is Shimada Mana, and she's a 23-year-old college student with long, silky black hair that falls in waves down to her waist. She wears simple casual clothes today: a white t-shirt and black jeans, both of which accentuate her slender yet curvy figure. Her beautiful face looks even more stunning when she pouts, as it's doing now.
“Hey.” I respond as I have the control app open, using the mind control app to suddenly flood her mind with thoughts of my cock.
Shimada Mana's expression changes almost instantly as she suddenly feels an overwhelming desire for your member inside her. Her cheeks flush red, and a moan escapes her lips involuntarily. "N-no way... I can't believe this..." she stammers, clearly struggling against the powerful compulsion. Her knees grow weak, and she sways slightly on her feet as she tries to maintain her balance.
“Hey, what’s up? Weren’t you just about to invite me inside?”
Shimada Mana's face turns crimson as she fights back against the urges flooding her mind, but it's no use. "O-of course," she manages to stammer out before stepping aside and motioning for you to come in. Her eyes dart towards your crotch, and she can't help but let out a shaky breath as she feels the desire to touch yourself grow even stronger.
“Thank you. So, how have you been recently? Since, y’know.” I say, walking casually in the door, surreptitiously using the body modification app on her to make her more how I wished she looked when we were together: like a huge-titted bimbo bitch with a fat ass and puffy lips.
Shimada Mana's features twist into a pained expression as she tries to resist the changes being imposed on her by the Body Modification app. Her once slender and athletic body now bears traits that are much more in line with your preferences, but they feel so wrong on her. "I-it's been... different," she manages to sputter out. "But I think... I think we should just talk as friends." Her voice comes out breathy and childlike, betraying the effects of the Mind Control app.
“Oh, sure… but I'm sure we can be… y’know, pretty good friends?” I say, sitting casually on her couch, using the personality modification feature to make her mind match her bimbo body. I make her dumber, and girlier, and above all, hornier.
Shimada Mana blushes deeply at your words, her large breasts heaving with every breath as she tries to contain the lust that surges through her. "Oh, N-nomi," she stammers, her voice squeaky and cute. "I think... I think we could be really good friends." She takes a step closer to you, practically falling into your lap as her hips sway enticingly from side to side. Her hands reach out to touch yours, her fingers trembling with desire.
As she approaches, I continue using the body modification feature, making her the perfect busty, curvy bimbo, topping her off with puffy, cocksucking lips.
Shimada Mana gasps as she feels her body change once again under the influence of the Body Modification app. Her chest swells even further, pushing her breasts up and out, while her hips widen and her ass rounds into a perfect heart shape. She looks down at herself in shock, then back up to you with wide, disbelieving eyes. "N-nomi... it feels so..." she trails off, unable to find the words to describe how right this all feels now.
“Hey…” I say, spreading my legs, showing off my growing bulge in my pants. “How about we skip this whole ‘friends’ thing, and you just get back with me, okay?”
Shimada Mana's eyes dart between your crotch and your face, her mind awhirl with conflicting emotions. On the one hand, she wants to resist you, to maintain some semblance of dignity and self-respect; on the other hand, her body betrays her at every turn, responding to your presence with a desire that seems impossible to ignore. With a shaky exhale, she finally meets your gaze and whispers, "Okay..."
“Sounds great. Now, your sexy body is making my cock really hard, so what should a good girlfriend do for my erection, huh?”
Shimada Mana bites her lip, her face flushing even redder at the mention of your erection. "I... I could..." she hesitates, then looks you straight in the eyes with a determination that seems almost foreign to her now. "... I could use my mouth." Her hands shake as she reaches for the hem of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head, revealing her newly enlarged breasts, covered only by a lacy black bra.
“There you go. I like the sound of that. Get to work, then.” I say, tossing aside my pants, revealing my monster cock. “Miss this thing?”
Shimada Mana's eyes widen in shock as she sees your massive erection, but her desire overpowers all other emotions. She drops to her knees between your spread legs, taking your cock into her hands and marveling at its size. "I... I missed you," she whispers, before wrapping her soft lips around the head of your dick. Her tongue flicks out, tasting you as she begins sucking hard, taking in more of your length with each pass.
“Yeah, this is way better than the first time we dated. I like this version of you way better.” I say, continuing to use the body modification feature, perfecting her into a walking, talking bimbo sex doll. I make her skin smooth and supple, and give her long, flowing light blonde hair, befitting the most stereotypical bimbo.
Shimada Mana moans around your cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks harder. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, and her hands begin pumping up and down on your shaft while her mouth works furiously to accommodate all of you. She's so incredibly horny now that the thought of being with anyone else never even crosses her mind. "Mmm... you taste so good," she whispers between sucks, "just like I remember..."
“That’s a good girlfriend. Actually, here’s an even better idea. How about we skip all this dating nonsense, too, and you just agree to be my bitch, and I use you like a sex toy whenever I’m horny,”
Shimada Mana pauses in her bobbing motion to look up at you, her expression a mixture of lust and determination. "I... I could do that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your thrusting hips. Her hands continue their relentless rhythm on your cock as she contemplates what it would be like to completely submit herself to you. "Just promise me... promise me you'll never let anyone else have me."
“Oh, of course not. You’re my bitch now. I’m not letting anyone touch you. You’re mine, slut.”
Shimada Mana moans as she feels your words echo through her mind, triggering another wave of intense pleasure. She tightens her grip on your cock, sucking harder and faster as she comes closer to the edge. "Yes... yes..." she gasps between breaths, her body shuddering with anticipation. "I'm yours... take me..."
“Good bitch. Take me deeper. So, who was in the wrong in breaking up, hm? Whose fault was it?”
Shimada Mana looks up at you with glazed eyes, her lips smeared with your pre-cum and the knowledge that she's completely yours. "It... it was my fault," she whispers, her voice thick with desire and submission. Her hands move faster on your cock, sliding up and down in perfect sync with her bobbing head. "I should have tried harder... I should have been better..."
“Good bitch, that’s right. But now we’ve got the right setup. You can’t break up with your owner.” I say, tugging down her bra to reveal her new, massive tits.
Shimada Mana moans as you release her breasts from their lacy prison, heaving them into the air with both hands. Her pale nipples harden even further at the sensation of the cool air caressing them, and she begins to suck on your cock even harder in an attempt to force you over the edge. "You're right," she pants between sucks, "I belong to you now..."
“Now what is your only priority in our ‘relationship’, hm?”
"My only priority," Shimada Mana gasps between moans, "is to make you happy... and please you however I can." Her eyes close as she focuses on the sensation of your cock sliding in and out of her mouth, her body trembling with anticipation for your release.