Funhouse Mirrors
Copyright© 2020 by Redsliver
Chapter 3
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Dr Ron Sapkowski is taking his first teaching job at a small university, when he sets up a display for incoming STEM students, a seemingly harmless toy left behind by his predecessor traps a half dozen freshmen girls; every attempt to free them seems to trade personalities between them.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Mind Control Lesbian School Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Teacher/Student
Sue and AG arrived at Ron’s office but he wasn’t there. They had had a full but light day, getting the orientation done with their first classes. AG beamed to see Sue. Sue only hugged back under duress.
“You look really good. I love this top,” AG complimented as she stepped back.
“I’m not one of your softball floozies,” Sue retorted.
“I don’t have any floozies,” AG frowned before she laughed. “Straight?”
“Yeah,” Sue said.
“What if we’re in a threesome with...” AG knocked on the glass window under Ron Sapkowski’s name.
“Then we focus on the man,” Sue said.
“Oh thank God!” AG took a deep breath with a hand on her sternum. “I hope it’s me and you then. Or Via. I don’t trust Jossie to keep on target or Ms Portnoy to fly straight.”
“Ladies!” Geri arrived and pulled her hair out of its bun as she opened the door. “Let’s take this conversation out of the public thoroughfare.”
“That means pathway,” AG told Sue.
“This means fuck off,” Sue gestured and walked into Geri’s office.
“Woo!” Jossie flew by AG and slid in with a stabilizing grip on Sue’s right hip. “Hey everybody!”
“The door please, AG. Thank you,” Geri said. She leaned on the lip of her desk. “Alright, I got a text from Ron. He is worried.”
“Oh no,” AG said. “What could we do to help?”
“Discretion,” Sue nodded.
“Eventually,” Jossie supplied. “We gotta have something to be discreet about first. He’s too skittish to do as we want him to yet.”
“What do we want him to?” AG asked. Everyone looked at her. She blushed. “Sex, sure. What else?” Everyone looked at her. “I’ve never had a boyfriend.”
“And you’re not going to have one with a professor,” Geri pointed. “Why not a girlfriend?”
“We were discussing this already,” Sue explained.
“I’m going to see if Cassandra’s interested,” Jossie said. “I want a best friend and if I asked you two first she might be hurt.”
“Nailed her in one,” Sue stated. “I don’t need that.”
“Yeah, we’ll get what we can out of Ron,” AG agreed.
“Alright, let’s push him over the edge,” Geri said. “You gotta promise to try discretion when it’s time.”
She got three quick promises.
“Professor?” Via had intercepted Ron as he headed to his office.
“Yes, hi.” he said, brightly before he recognized her as a girl from the front row.
“I was hoping we could talk,” she said.
“I am hoping that too,” he said. “Come to my office.”
He would rather have handled her in public like he had with Cassandra. However, his office hours were posted and he promised to be available over the next hour. They arrived after AG and shut Geri’s door. Both offices were ignorant of the other.
“I’m going to leave the door open,” he hoped.
“This is—” She gestured. He pulled out a seat before his desk and closed the door as she sat.
Via was a knockout. It would be unfair to compare most of the women he had ever known to her looks. She sat with a princess stiff spine and a nervous smile. She crossed her legs and pulled her skirt down to her knee.
“Hi,” he said. He sat down behind his desk. He felt more assured to have the length of oak between them. His desk was still empty but for the levitating top and its unplugged pad. He had a long time to get his clutter started. He should have a long time if he made it through this minefield.
“Hello. I am Via Lopez,” she said. “Thank you for seeing me.”
“You’re welcome,” he said. “Professor, Doctor, Dr Sapkowski or Ron. Whatever you’re comfortable with.”
“Yes. I am...” She fidgeted as she sought the words. “I am uncertain.”
“I am more than a little uncertain myself,” he said. “I’d very much like to nip all of this trouble in the bud.”
She frowned.
“I’d like to not get started with something dangerous for our emotions or our futures,” he explained.
“Yes. We will be careful,” she nodded. She frowned when he didn’t respond positively. She leaned forward and picked the mirrored top. He waited. She pushed the point into her right index finger and twirled the mirrors. When her eyes reflected in the fourth face she lurched forward.
“Via!” He rushed around the table. He held her shoulder and rubbed her back. She put the top on the desk.
“You are very kind,” she said. Her cheeks reddened up and her shoulders stopped shaking when she met his eyes.
“Thank you,” he nodded.
“I will do what is necessary to be careful.” She got up.
“What’s going on?”
“My family is Catholic,” she said. “I was raised in such a way. I am not on birth control. I will find you when things are safer.”
“Well, ruined one girl’s family values,” he said to himself when his office was empty. “Think I can get the whole class done by the end of the semester?”
“Please don’t.” Cassandra walked into his office. She looked at the top on the desk and lurched forward herself.
Repetition. That’s the thing about science. Repetition.
Ron opened his hotel room door with a strong wrench. He grabbed Jossie by the left wrist, flicked the do not disturb placard on the knob, and tossed the blonde into the room.
“That’s a cute skirt.” Geri reclined on the bed. She was naked. The faculty had traveled together as soon as Geri’s afternoon class had finished.
Ron had been keyed up since Cassandra had left his office. He had spun the top into the eyes of the girls in Geri’s office. One after the other they swooned until he, or one of the others, had rushed to help. There was no escaping there was something about the device. It had done nothing to the sixty something secretary who had given him his office key.
Did it only affect women? Would it have affected him if he hadn’t dived for the cord? There had been a couple hundred students in Graystone Hall. Yet, it only seemed these six were infected. They listened to him, almost. They seemed bonded to him at least. They did what he said, provided he directed them towards him. He had to know. Each student had been given her instructions.
“Thanks!” Jossie had been told to arrive at 6 pm. She had knocked to the second of the clock on her phone. Sue would be next. “It’s the one Nami wears to Enies Lobby. The jean jacket goes with it but I haven’t picked up the right undershirt for it yet. Well, bikini top.”
“Did that make sense to you?” Geri asked Ron.
“Yes,” he answered with mild embarrassment.
“Cool,” Geri said. “He’s been waiting for you! Seriously, I have to dance tomorrow. Look how red he left me.” Geri rubbed her hands inside her thighs. “Three times. Look at him.”
Ron had opted for the robe again. He wasn’t so committed to covering everything up. He had only been out of Geri for a minute. He finished growing hard in the teenager’s direction.
“That’s a nice dick,” Jossie said.
“It is,” Geri agreed. “Ground rules?”
“Um, what?” Ron turned. Geri shushed him.
“All ears,” Jossie saluted.
“You’re not in this for the grade. You still gotta work for it. No PDAs. No dates. No gossiping. No pictures. No phones. Got it?”
“What if I get an older camera that can’t connect to the internet?”
“No evidence,” Ron stepped in.
“Birth control,” Jossie understood. “Do you want me to get a doctor’s note for my IUD?”
Ron reacted with worried embarrassment.
“That would be great,” Geri said.
“I’ll have that tomorrow. Blowjobs OK tonight?” Jossie asked.
“Always,” Ron smirked. Geri laughed.
“Throw me a pillow? I’ll kneel on the floor.” Jossie caught the pillow and Ron settled himself on the foot of the bed. He unknotted his belt and tossed the robe.
Jossie settled down and looked up. Ron brushed aside her bangs. She had a megawatt smile. She ran her small left hand up the side of his cock and settled her right hand under his balls. She gave the head a loud peck.
“Pretty girl,” Geri beamed. She knelt astride Ron’s ass and ran a hand up and under his left arm. She rubbed his chest and kissed his neck. “I bet that Sue girl is going to be fun to break in.”
“No, she knows what she’s doing,” Jossie kissed and licked as she spoke. “Cassandra’s where the craziness is at.”
“I’m thinking about the tall girl. Alyssa?”
“AG. Think about me,” Jossie pouted. “I’m sucking your dick.”
“You have my attention,” Ron smirked.
Jossie licked her lips and began circling her cheeks onto the head of his cock. She was petite. Her mouth was small, though she could smile pretty big. Her eyes had outgrown the rest of her. She slurped and gulped and bobbed her whole neck.
“Hey.” Geri reached down and swept blue and gold out of the corner of Jossie’s mouth. “Try to keep your lips over the edges of your teeth.”
“Huh!” Jossie lit up and pulled her mouth off of his dick. She grinned and thrust her throat down on him. She guarded his cock with her lips folded in over her bite. “Sis ra-ley wah-ks.”
“Don’t talk with your mouthful,” Geri admonished.
Ron sank backwards against the redhead. Tests were going well. Still, everything was risky. Maybe this only lasted a couple of days? He’d need to redose everyone. Well, he could do that when—
“Who’s that?” Jossie popped off at the knock on the door.
“Six twenty six,” Geri grinned.
“It wouldn’t be a test if every arrival was on the hour.” Ron stroked into blonde hair. “Can you get the door Geri?”
Cassandra’s heart was thundering. She looked at her phone. Dammit! She had nine minutes. She evaded the elevator and went straight for the stairs. Sixth floor and she had seven minutes! Could she walk any slower? Dammit! She retreated when she saw the maid cart in the hallway.
“You can do this Cassandra,” she told herself. She sat down on the stairs. “This is going to be fun.”
The worst part was Jossie hadn’t answered. She didn’t know what to expect! All morning he had been so hands off. In his office, he had been spooked. Then he ambushes her gives her a time and tells her ‘Look good’.
She hated the top she had on now. Even with the black leather bodice cinched tight on her belly, her tits thrown out, it wasn’t cut low enough. Jossie wouldn’t have worn it.
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