Content: TG/TF, mind control, remote control, vulgar, dark, suggestive
The notification arrived faster than he’d expected. A “Drake Robbins” from Wisconsin. He always liked to know that his little program would geolocate correctly.
whoever this is ive already called the cops. unlock my phone now.
He also liked it when they opened with an attempt to intimidate him. Made it more fun to display how powerless they were once his program had taken hold. Being locked out of most of their phone’s functionality was just the merest fraction of the power he was able to exercise over them. He answered back.
Your phone will be unlocked when you follow the instructions. Not before. Mind the timer. You have less than 24 hours to get your life back. As a demonstration of just how fucked you are, sudo kiss the person nearest to you three times.
He waited. He played a match-3 game. He got a middling score twice before the next notification.
how are you doing this
That’s not the important part, is it? You’re wasting time. If you want everything unlocked, follow the instructions. By the way, who did you kiss?
fuck u
Sudo who did you kiss?
my neighbor in the next condo. he said if i ever try anything like that again he’d have me arrested. HOW ARE U DOING THIS STOP MAKING ME DO THINGS WHAT KIND OF SICK FREAK ARE YOU
He let Drake from Wisconsin vent his spleen for a little while as he pulled up the app on his phone and checked the timer.
In five minutes your neighbor may have given you a different response entirely. Do you want me to have you try again after the timer runs out? Sudo answer
no i dont
Then follow the instructions. I’ll be waiting.
i dont believe you can do what the thing says you can this is some kind of trick
We’ll see in five minutes, won’t we?
He set his phone to silent and got off the porch to make some hard lemonade. He returned to the rocking chair and patiently waited while the timer on his app ticked away the minutes. 00:00:00 came with a pleasant chime. He smirked and scrolled through his news feed, giving his victim a little more time to process the gravity of ‘his’ situation. The next text came within five minutes.
how did you do this to me
Sudo tell me your kissed neighbor’s name.
frank alvarez
Well Drake, do you want me to have you go over to Frank Alvarez and try again?
no
Then follow the instructions. I expect your confirmation selfie by 9pm local time. It should be clear by now that you don’t really have a choice. You can follow the instructions, or I can help you get on the right path the hard way. Remember that I can force your silence, or I can force you to say other things. Do other things. So your cooperation is appreciated, but not strictly required. Do you understand what your instructions are?
i dont know my size now i dont know anything about this
Then ask for help with your size. But don’t even think about telling them who you are or what happened to you. Sudo have an orgasm.
He waited another 45 seconds.
fuck u how did u do that
It should be clear by now that I have complete control over more than just your cell phone, Drake. Or should I say Pinkie Pie? I suggest you don’t try to deviate from your instructions. Check in with me when you’re at the location. Do not try to alert the authorities. Do not try to recruit help from bystanders. Do not tell your friends or your family. Just follow the instructions … or else.”
He expected a few more messages within the next four hours, and he got one in about an hour and a half.
everyone is looking at me like im a freak
Thirty seven more minutes.
she didn’t even want to touch me like i might do this to her too had to go to another store to get fitted
Three minutes.
are u going to pay for my uber?
Nope. Sudo read the article at this link entirely while you wait for your ride, and during the ride if you have to. Sudo commit the contents to memory.
He sent his victim a link from his organized notes about the job. It would lead ‘him’ to a page from the My Little Pony wiki.
Nineteen minutes later.
uber driver keeps looking at me in the mirror it feels gross hes checking me out i hate you why are you doing this
He decided to give his victim a little nudge to remind ‘him’ of the situation.
Sudo pull up your shirt to flash your driver and then smile for the rest of the ride.
Two and a half minutes later.
i cant stop smiling but i hate this why are you making me do this driver thinks im a slut please let me tell him what happened
Sudo flirt with the driver. Keep it friendly but spicy. Don’t let him know who you are or what’s happening. Tell him lies. Make him feel like he has a shot. Make it seem like it’s fun for you. Sudo Give him a big tip at the end of the ride, blow him a kiss, and give him the cell number of some other girl you know. The more you bother me with unprompted texts, the more I’ll have you play the part. By all means, feel free if that’s what you want. Just make sure you follow the instructions.
After a few more minutes.
wtf is sudo?
It’s a little trigger word my program uses to know when to make you do things directly. You’ve probably noticed that you don’t even have to read the texts for it to work. Sudo until you pay for the ride, imagine yourself giving the driver a lapdance.
A little over a minute later.
i hate this cant stop thinking gross thoughts smiling flirting with driver please stop
Sudo get turned on. Sudo enjoy it for the rest of the ride.
He made himself dinner by reheating some soup and toasting a piece of Italian bread. While sating his appetite, he browsed a few darkweb sites to keep on top of trends and developments. Twenty three minutes and eighteen seconds elapsed.
im here please let me go
Ten and a half more minutes until the timer ran out. He liked it when they were prompt.
Tell me where ‘here is.’ Tell me who’s around you.
He didn’t need to use sudo.
at hotel in madison in lobby lots of pony freaks around here all looking at me had one guy try to get photo
Excuse yourself and take the selfie, send it to me. I can make it fun for you if you need help with that.
Within two minutes, the selfie arrived. He opened it up. A slim, feminine Pinkie Pie was sitting on a couch in a hotel lobby. Her arm was raised to get the photo, hand out of frame. The camera captured her curves and slender limbs wonderfully. The clothes she had purchased fit very nicely, complimenting her contours while not looking whorish. A brand new handbag was on the cushion beside her. She was not happy, her transformed face scowling and her eyes glaring angrily up at the phone’s camera. The picture was immediately followed by another plaintive text.
okay timer going down i did what you asked please turn me back and let me go
Getting you there was just the beginning. You have to meet my client. He’s in room 312 and he’s expecting you.
It took a moment for what he was saying to sink in on the other end.
please dont make me do this i have a gf im not gay ill be sick please dont
Sudo you will act like a high-end professional callgirl version of your character. Sudo you answer only to the name Pinkie Pie or nicknames derived from it. Sudo you will behave exactly like a giggling, airheaded, fun-loving ditz. Sudo you enjoy showing off your figure and the attention it brings. Sudo you are very much attracted to men. Sudo you are submissive and enjoy it when men take charge with you. Sudo you are excited to meet my client and spend the night with him. Sudo you will gladly, eagerly do everything he asks or tells you to do. Sudo never tell or communicate to anyone what happened to you. Sudo for the remainder of your 24 hours, you will forget that you were anything different than the role you’re playing.
He sat back and reviewed his work, confident in the outcome. It had taken about an average amount of direct control; some targets had taken surprisingly little after the first couple of demonstrations, one or two had even asked to keep some aspect of their transformed selves. Some had to be puppeted virtually the entire way. Drake from Wisconsin needed what most of them did, though. He complied with some of the easier things and needed guidance throughout, with some direct control for conditioning and to force adherence to the role.
He’d reach out to Drake from Wisconsin after the 24 hours had elapsed and determine what needed to be done to tie up loose ends.
All in all, this particular job had required no special efforts on his part. The real challenge was resisting the urge to refresh his foreign accounts to check for the payment. He yawned, stretched, and decided to read a book to pass the time. He would be paid, of that he was certain. In those rare instances when his suspiciously wealthy clients tried to play games with him, he had ways of making sure they complied.
The picture was immediately followed by another plaintive text.