Weiss stifled a yawn as she buttoned up her shirt. “Seriously, Valerie, I’ll be okay.”

“Are you sure?” Val asked. “I know that one movie is supposed to be like three hours–”

“And if I nod off, it means the movie isn’t very good,” Weiss interjected. “And I wouldn’t be missing much anyway, now would I?”

“I guess you have a point,” Val sighed. “But seriously, why didn’t you sleep more last night?”

“I was just too excited for today. Two movies I’ve been looking forward to for months, plus…” Weiss smiled. “Well, we’re adding our own fun to it, too.”

Val squirmed on her bed and fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. When she went out, she usually went for a baggy sweatshirt, even in the summer. But today she’d traded that for a hot-pink tube top, a laughably tiny skirt, and even – god help her – heels. She’d even gone to the effort of putting makeup on, which she almost never did unless she and Weiss had a date night.

And in a sense, they did. Weiss put on her suit jacket and tie, then turned around to face Val. “How do I look?”

“You always could rock a suit,” Val smiled. “And I’m glad you rented one out instead of just using your Blanc disguise.”

“Well, your suit wouldn’t have fit Patricia anyway,” Weiss chuckled. “Besides, I think the dark gray color works a touch better than white, hm?”

“I guess so.” Val took a deep breath and sighed. “So, uh, is it time to melt my brain, Madame?”

“Why don’t we see how the others are getting along first?” Weiss extended her hand to Valerie and helped her stand up. She guided her girlfriend downstairs, taking it slow to help her get used to the heels.

When they reached the living room, Patti and Yun-hee were waiting for them on the sofa. Patti was dressed much the same as Weiss, though her suit was a dark maroon rather than gray. Yun-hee, on the other hand, was dressed very differently to Val, with a girly pink dress and her hair tied into pigtails.

“Oh, huh,” Val said, staring at Yun-hee. “Wasn’t expecting that sort of look.”

“Y-Yeah, well, um,” Yun-hee stammered, cheeks flushed red even without the rosy makeup applied to her face, “Patti and I got talking, and while we both like me being a bimbo, we thought maybe we’d lean more into the doll part.”

“Sounds like her,” Weiss smirked. “You look lovely, by the way, Patricia.”

“Bitch, I always look lovely,” Patti cackled, standing up. “So, do our Barbies have any last words before your brains go bye-bye?”

Val shrugged. “I dunno.”

“I kinda just wanna get it over with,” Yun-hee said.

“Aw, you guys are no fun,” Patti pouted. “Alright, fine. Weiss?”

“Hm?” Weiss replied, shaking her head. “O-Oh, yes. Right.”

She cleared her throat and used Val’s trigger word to drop her into trance. Val swayed, nearly falling over before catching herself.

“Whoa!” Patti exclaimed. “Careful with that, Weiss, you know she’s a flopper.”

“Shit, sorry,” Weiss muttered, “I wasn’t thinking. Valerie, please sit down on the sofa.”

“Yes… Madame…” Val shuffled over and fell into the sofa, landing with a soft sigh and a dazed smile.

Yun-hee whimpered and shifted her weight. “I am never gonna get used to that…”

“Used to what?” Patti asked, circling around behind Yun-hee.

“Seeing Val just… drop,” Yun-hee replied. “One second she’s there, the next she’s gone.” She bit her lip and giggled nervously. “God, how did I not realize I had a hypnosis kink before I met you two?”

“Well, you best start believing in hypnosis kinks, Ms. Andrews,” Patti whispered, grabbing one of Yun-hee’s pigtails. “You’ve got one!”

She yanked the pigtail hard and snapped her fingers. Yun-hee gasped, and then her eyes closed, all her strength leaving her body as she sank into trance.

“Ooh, hair pull,” Weiss said. “Nice.”

“Thanks!” Patti smiled. “Now, then… Yunnie?”

“Mmm?” Yun-hee sighed.

“You remember what we wanted you to be today, don’t you?”

“Yes… a mindless… obedient doll…”

“That’s right!” Patti stroked Yun-hee’s cheek. “You’re just a mindless toy, made for others to enjoy. Don’t you agree?”

“I am… just a mindless… toy…” Yun-hee repeated, “made for others… to enjoy…”

“Loop that for me, doll.” Patti pulled Yun-hee upright, straightening her sub’s hair and adjusting her glasses. “Feel yourself becoming more and more like a doll with every repetition.”

“I am just… a mindless toy…” Yun-hee continued. “Made for others to enjoy…”

Patti turned to Weiss. “Don’t let me hog all the fun, babe.”

“Huh?” Weiss blinked.

“Shouldn’t you be brainwashing Val right now?”

“Oh!” Weiss slapped her forehead. “Sorry, sorry…”

“You okay?” Patti asked, concerned. “You seem really out of it.”

“Yeah, just tired. I’ll be okay, just… gimmie a second.” Weiss cleared her throat and knelt down in front of Val. “Valerie, honey? Can you hear me?”

“Yes, Madame…” Val said softly

“You’re very familiar with your bimbo space by now, aren’t you?”

“Yeah…”

“Then I want you to go there now. Feel yourself becoming a ditzy, horny, giggly little slut, embracing your inner bimbo just like you have so many times before.”

Val smiled dreamily. “Mmm… like, yes, Madame…”

“Good girl,” Weiss purred. She planted a kiss on Val’s cheek, then turned to see what Patti and Yun-hee were up to.

“I am just a mindless toy,” Yun-hee said, staring blankly ahead at nothing, “made for others to enjoy.”

“And smile for me, Yunnie-doll,” Patti continued, cupping Yun-hee’s cheek. “Pretty dolls need pretty smiles, hm?”

Weiss stroked her chin. “Hm… Valerie, is there anything that’s coming to mind for you? Any stray thoughts bouncing around that bimbo brain?”

“Um…” Val’s eyes fluttered. “Uh… just… tits…? No brain…”

“Just tits, no brain…” Weiss grinned. “How very ‘you,’ Valerie. And now you can feel that same phrase looping over and over, growing stronger and stronger the more you think it. Just tits, no brain, just tits, no brain…”

“Just tits…” Val murmured. “No… brain…”

“Keep going, Valerie.” Weiss yawned and scratched her head. “‘Till… ‘till I tell you to stop, okay?”

“Just… tits…” Val sighed, “no brain…”

Weiss nudged Patti’s shoulder. “I’m gonna rest my eyes for a second. Can you mind these two?”

Patti nodded. Weiss made her way over to the bar, sat down on one of the barstools, and closed her eyes.

“I am just a mindless toy,” Yun-hee cooed, her smile growing steadily the more she repeated her mantra, “made for others to enjoy.”

“Just tits,” Val moaned, eyelids fluttering, “no brain…”

“I am just a mindless toy, made for others to enjoy.”

“Just tits, no brain…”

“I am just a mindless toy, made for others to enjoy.”

“Just tits, no brain…”

As Val and Yun-hee brainwashed themselves further and further, Patti couldn’t help but notice Weiss out of the corner of her eye. The white-haired Domme was leaning back against the bar, head lolling to the side. She was definitely starting to fall asleep, but what made Patti most curious was that her mouth was moving.

She crept over, careful not to make any noise, and listened closely to Weiss.

“Mmindlesss… toy…” Weiss murmured. “Nnnoo brain…”

Patti’s eyes widened. She’s repeating the mantras! she thought to herself. Is she actually getting hypnotized by this? Man, when was the last time I saw Weiss hypnotized…

An idea started to form in Patti’s mind. A terrible, awful idea. No, no way. She’d never let me live that down… but… but oh man, it would be funny… and hot…

Slowly, she reached inside her jacket and pulled out her lighter. It probably won’t even work. Weiss will just wake up and we’ll move on with our day and it’ll be fine. Patti flicked on the flame and gently roused the sleeping woman. “Weiss,” she said softly. “Hey, Weiss.”

Weiss hummed and opened her eyes. As soon as she saw the lighter, her eyes locked on to the flame, nearly going crossed as they focused on the bright light. “Yes…?”

Patti took a sharp intake of breath. Okay. Fuck it. “Can you follow the light for me, babe?” Patti asked, gently waving the lighter around and watching Weiss’s reaction.

Sure enough, Weiss helplessly followed the light as Patti moved it, her whole head swiveling in lock step with Patti’s hand.

“Good, that’s good,” Patti smiled. “Vallie, Yunnie, can you come over here?”

The other two hypnotized girls got up and walked over to Patti and Weiss. Patti motioned for them to kneel next to Weiss, and they complied, each still mindlessly repeating their mantra but now focused directly into Weiss’s ears.

“I am just a mindless toy,” Yun-hee beamed, now sounding just like a vapid doll, “made for others to enjoy.”

“Just tits,” Val purred, idly pawing at her chest, “no brain…”

Weiss’s mouth hung open, drooling as her hypnotized mind absorbed these same mantras. “I am just… tits…” she whispered, jumbling the words together as she struggled to keep up, “no brain, others enjoy…”

“That’s right,” Patti giggled. “You’re just a mindless bimbo now. Helplessly hypnotized by the flame, horny and happy and eager to please…”

“Hhhelpless…” Weiss whimpered. “Horny… yes…”

“Good girl,” Patti cooed. “Good slut. You like being a slut, don’t you?”

“God, yes,” Weiss mewled. “So horny, need… need to…”

“You need to show yourself off,” Patti said helpfully. “You need to let everyone know what a slut you are.”

“Yes!” Weiss moaned. “Yes, yes… show my body, show my tits… oh… just tits, no brain…”

“Mhm!” Patti smiled. “But this silly suit just won’t do, will it? You need to wear something else.”

“Something… else?”

“Something slutty… and loud… and pink…”

“P-Pink…” Weiss nodded. “Yes, pink. Pink and slutty and loud…”

“Do you own something like that?” Patti asked.

“Yes… it was for Valerie, but… should fit…”

“Well, let’s go put it on, then.” Patti stood up, using the lighter to lead Weiss away from the bar and upstairs.

Soon, Weiss had traded the suit and tie for a pink mesh crop top over a black bikini and black faux-leather short-shorts. Combined with her usual black lipstick and eyeshadow, she looked like a slutty goth raver – an unusual look for Weiss, but Patti was certainly happy with it. She placed a hand on Weiss’s ass and grinned. “Doesn’t this feel so much better?” she asked. “So much more natural?”

“Nnatural,” Weiss moaned. “Ooh, yes… so much better… so right…”

“Good, good.” Patti held the lighter up again. “Now, when this flame goes out, you’ll wake up still acting like a slutty bimbo. You’ll think changing your outfit was your own idea, and won’t recognize anything strange about your behavior. Understood?”

“Yes, Patricia,” Weiss sighed, staring helplessly at the lighter.

Patti flicked the lid closed and shoved the lighter back in her pocket.

Weiss blinked a few times. She shook her head and cleared her throat, then smiled at Patti. “Mmm… oh, sorry, did I nod off? I must’ve been more tired than I thought…”

“That’s ok!” Patti smiled. “Everyone needs their rest, right?”

“Right…” Weiss caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror, and for a brief moment seemed confused. But then her expression shifted to a smile and she giggled. “Wow, I look hot, don’t I?”

“You always do!”

“Yeah, I know, but… especially now…” Weiss bit her lip. “I hope people stare at me… is that weird? I don’t know what it is, but I just… really wanna turn people on…”

“We can talk about that later,” Patti said, “but right now we’ve got a couple bimbos cooking downstairs that we should take care of.”

“Oh, yes,” Weiss nodded. “Yes, you’re absolutely right.” She hurried downstairs, still giggling to herself.

Patti chuckled and rolled her eyes. She followed Weiss down to the living room, where she immediately started to question her decision.

Val was on her back, with Weiss riding her face and moaning shamelessly. “Oh, fuck,” the bimbofied Domme sighed, “good girl, right there…”

“Hey!” Patti shouted. “Weiss, what the fuck?!”

Weiss shot to her feet, cheeks beet-red. “I-I’m sorry, Patricia,” she mumbled, “I… I don’t know what came over me, I… I’m just… really horny…”

“...Okay,” Patti groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Go grab a wand from upstairs and get off, I’d rather you work it out of your system here than at the theater.”

“A-Alright,” Weiss said. She bolted past Patti and back up to her bedroom, faster than Patti had ever seen her run before.

“Aw, crap,” Patti muttered. “Crap, crap… fuck.” God, just kill me now. I’d rather get smote by a bolt of lightning or whatever than deal with Weiss once she has her brains back. She straightened her tie and turned back to Val and Yun-hee, who hadn’t stopped repeating their mantras this whole time. “Girls, stop talking and come listen to me.”

“Yes, Princess,” Yun-hee beamed, walking stiffly over to Patti with a mindless, plastic smile.

“Yes… Patti…” Val sighed, rolling over and getting on her knees, staring up at Patti with a dazed expression.

“Now, there’s one more thing I need you two to understand before we leave,” Patti explained. “When we come back home and you enter this room, all of the suggestions Weiss and I have given you today will fade away. You’ll start thinking and acting normal again. Do you understand?”

The hypnotized women both murmured in agreement.

“Okay, good. Now, on the count of three, you’ll wake up, acting just as we’ve programmed you to behave. One, two… three!” Patti snapped her fingers.

Val blinked. A dumb, sleepy grin spread across her face as she started giggling. “Um, like… hi, Patti!”

“Hi, Vallie,” Patti smiled. “And Yunnie-doll? How do you feel?”

“Hi! I’m Yunnie!” Yun-hee said brightly. “Do you wanna play with me?”

“I’m sorry, babe,” Patti replied, “I think we’ll have to take a rain–”

She was interrupted by a loud moan from upstairs.

“...check…” Patti cleared her throat. “Weiss? You good?”

“Y-Yeah!” Weiss shouted. “B-But, um… can I get another one in? O-Or maybe two?”

“Babe, the Uber’s gonna be here in like five minutes! We gotta go!”

“I can get another orgasm done in five minutes!”

“Weiss!” Patti snapped. “Get down here, now!”

“Ugh, fine!” Weiss stomped down the stairs, glowering at Patti. “Why don’t we just have Valerie bring us there? I don’t want a stupid Uber!”

Patti pointed at Val, who was now staring up at the ceiling and trying to touch her nose with her tongue. “Does you want that ditz teleporting you across town?”

“...Okay, fair,” Weiss admitted. “But I’m still horny! Do you think the Uber guy will mind if we–”

“Yes, they’ll mind!” Patti hissed. “Look, just keep it in your pants until we get to the theater, then you and Val can run off to the bathrooms or something, okay?”

Weiss’s eyes narrowed. “You know, Patricia, I don’t remember taking orders from you in a long time. Why are you acting like you’re in charge here?”

Before Patti could respond, her phone dinged. “Driver’s here,” she said. “C’mon, girls, let’s go.”

“Hi!” Yun-hee smiled. “I’m Yunnie! Would you like to play with me?”

The teenager behind the counter blinked. “...No?”

“Sorry, sorry,” Patti interjected, stepping in front of Yun-hee. “Uh, we’ll have two large popcorns, four drinks–”

“Ooh! Ooh!” Val shouted, jumping up and down behind Patti. “I want an Icee!”

“...Three drinks,” Patti grimaced, “one Icee–”

“Do you want butter on that popcorn?” the cashier asked.

“Has anyone ever not wanted butter on their popcorn?” Patti asked.

“You’d be surprised.”

“Well, we do want butter on it. And…” Patti turned around. “Weiss? You want anything?”

“Hm?” Weiss giggled, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Um… I dunno…”

“Excuse me!” a woman standing behind them snapped. “You’re holding up the line!”

“Oh, calm down, lady,” Patti replied, “you’ll get your turn. There’s like a half hour of trailers anyway.”

“And you! Goth girl!” the woman continued. “Put some clothes on! You look indecent!”

“‘Indecent?’” Weiss smirked. “Ma’am, if my appearance offends you, maybe you’d prefer I wear nothing at all!”

“What?”

Weiss grabbed the bottom of her skirt and flipped it up. “Take a picture, babe, it’ll last longer!”

Patti pulled Weiss’s arms down and dragged her away. “Sorry to bother you, lady!”

“U-Uh… uh… yeah…” the woman muttered, red in the face.

“Did you see the way she looked at me?” Weiss laughed. “She was totally into me! Mmm, maybe we’ll run into each other again and she’ll wanna take a closer look at my–”

“What the fuck, Weiss?!” Patti growled, pulling her by the arm over to the drink dispenser. “You can’t just go around flashing people in public!”

“But… But I want to!” Weiss pouted. “Besides, nobody else saw.”

“You don’t…” Patti sighed and rubbed her temple. “Whatever. Just don’t pull any shit like that again, alright?”

“Fine…”

Patti and Weiss met up with Val and Yun-hee and made their way over to their screen. “Ugh, that line was so loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong!” Val huffed. “They’re already in the, like, pre-thingies!”

“Previews, Val,” Patti whispered. “And keep your voice down. C’mon.” She led the gaggle of bimbos towards their seats, apologizing profusely to everyone they had to step over on the way.

Finally, she plopped down and rested her head against the back of her seat. “Now,” Patti sighed, “as long as these girls can behave themselves for two hours, everything’ll be okay…”

“Paaa~tric~ia~” Weiss cooed, giggling in Patti’s ear.

“God fucking dammit.”

“I’m still horny, Patricia.”

“I don’t care. Keep it in your pants.”

“C’mon. C’mooooooooooon.” Weiss placed a hand on Patti’s collar and unbuttoned it. “We’re in the very back row and the lights are already down. No one would see us.”

“Maybe if I ignore her,” Patti muttered, “she’ll bother someone else.”

“Surely you wouldn’t deny your Mistress, hm?” Weiss continued, unbuttoning Patti’s shirt further. “We’ve done far worse than this. All I want is a little bit of making out, maybe a hand down my skirt–”

“Weiss.” Patti glared at the white-haired woman, eyes burning bright even in the darkened theater. “Don’t.”

“...Sorry,” Weiss muttered, folding her hands in her lap.

Patti rolled her eyes and went to start fixing her shirt, but froze. There was something else underneath her suit and tie, something she didn’t remember putting on. She pulled open her shirt and gasped.

Underneath, she spotted a bright pink crop top over a tight black fishnet bodystocking. “Wh-Wha… What the… fuck…?”

Weiss peeked over at Patti and grinned. “Oh, yeah! I almost forgot about that!”

“Forgot about what?” Patti gulped. “W-Weiss, what did you do?”

“Well, I got to, um…” Weiss furrowed her brow, searching for a word. “Thinking! Yes, thinking, when we were putting this day together. You remember those long nights of planning, talking over Discord?”

“Yeah, uh…” Patti’s blood ran cold as she realized she had an awful lot of trouble remembering what they actually talked about. “Oh, shit.”

“So while we were working out the details,” Weiss continued, “I thought to myself, ‘why bring two bimbos along… when I could have three?’”

Patti opened her mouth to speak. But as soon as she did, the screen lit up with a bright pink Warner Bros. logo.

Her eyes glazed over.

A giggle escaped her lips.

“Oh! Em! Gee!” Val squealed, practically skipping down the alleyway. “This was, like, such a good idea!”

“Yeah!” Patti giggled, wrapping a hand around her fellow bimbo’s waist. She’d long-since discarded her suit and tie, leaving it in one of the many shopping bags the group was carrying with them, replaced with the crop top, a tiny skirt, and dozens of kiss marks from her girlfriends.

“Who even wanted to see that Oppen-whatever?” Val laughed. “It sounded, like, boring!”

“Mmm, fuck,” Weiss purred, idly sliding a hand underneath her fishnet top and squeezing one of her breasts. “Less talking, more walking. I'm so fucking horny, I can't hold it in any longer…”

“Okay, okay!” Patti replied, fishing her keys out of her bag. “Just, like, a sec!” She jammed the key into the lock and swung the door to Weiss’s home wide open.

“Yay!” Val beamed. “Now we can, like, have a sleepover and try out all our cute clothes and-”

As she stepped over the threshold, Val felt a woosh rip through her mind. It was like someone just yanked the plug out of the socket, or maybe pushed it in. She staggered, blinking rapidly, as her personality and ability to think suddenly returned to her.

Patti and Yun-hee soon followed, both of them experiencing the same result. “Oh, ow,” Yun-hee winced, gently rubbing her cheeks. “I don't think I've ever smiled that long…”

“Yeah, we were supposed to be back hours ago,” Patti mumbled, checking her phone. “But we lost track of time because we were all… brainwashed…”

She looked up at Weiss and raised an eyebrow. “And it looks like one of us still is.”

Weiss giggled. “Brainwashed? Me? Never, I’d never allow my- oh…” She moaned as her hands tweaked her nipples, her eyes going crossed and her tongue lolling out of her mouth in an expression none of them had ever seen Weiss make before.

“I don't understand,” Val said, furrowing her brow. “All of our programming wore off when we came back home, why didn't hers?”

“Because we didn't program that into her,” Yun-hee replied, pulling out her hair ties and trying to straighten out her hair again. “Because someone was more concerned with whether she could instead of thinking about whether she should.”

“Hey, now,” Patti replied, “don't pin all this on me, you two helped turn her into a slutty bimbo.”

“Yeah, because we were slutty bimbos,” Val interjected. “We were just mindlessly repeating our mantras, you're the one that weaponized it.”

“I-I…” Patti sighed. “Yeah, you're right. It's my fault.”

“Thank you.” Val ran a hand through her hair and stared at Weiss, who was now down on her knees and jamming at least three fingers into her cunt with her eyes rolled back into her head. “So, let's change her back.”

Patti shrugged. “Eh.”

“…‘Eh?’”

“I dunno, man, she looks kinda busy. I think we can wait a bit.”

“Actually,” Yun-hee added, “maybe we won't need to? I mean, none of our scenes ever keep going after we fall asleep, right? Everything usually resets when we wake up?”

“Yeah, you're right!” Patti smiled. “She should be back to normal after a good night's sleep.”

“But…” Val frowned. “But why don't we just do it now?”

“Honestly?” Patti bit her lip as she watched Weiss fuck herself. “She's kinda hot like this.”

“Yeah,” Yun-hee sighed. “It's a good look for her. She makes for a really hot slut.”

Val blinked. “...Guys,” she said slowly, “this is Weiss. We need to fix her and make her normal again, otherwise–”

“Oh, Vaaal~er~ieeeee,” Weiss sang softly, wrapping her arms around Val’s torso. “What are you girls talking about?”

“N-Nothing!” Val gulped.

“Really?” Weiss grinned. “Then I take it none of you are, like, busy?”

“Uh… n-no?”

“Good…” Weiss kissed Val’s cheek before whispering in her ear.

Val’s eyes widened for a split second, before going lidded and glassy. Her mouth hung open slightly as her body sagged into Weiss’s arms, her mind spiraling rapidly into trance.

“Thaaaaat’s right,” Weiss cooed, softly petting Val’s hair. “No more thinking for you tonight. I’m really, really fucking horny, Valerie, and I need a fucktoy to use.”

Her eyes flicked over to Yun-hee and Patti as she let out a menacing giggle. “Actually… why should I only have one?”

Yun-hee turned to Patti. “We're fucked.”

“Not yet,” Weiss snickered. “But maybe you're dreaming, slave?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Yun-hee sighed, falling to her knees and bowing her head in reverence.

Patti looked at Yun-hes, then Weiss, then Val, then Yun-hee again. “Ah… shit,” she muttered. “Just because she's a bimbo doesn’t mean she forgot our triggers…”

“A bimbo?” Weiss grinned. “Mmm, now there’s an idea… but it's the last one you'll be having tonight.” She poked her finger into Patti’s forehead. “Drop for me, Patricia.”

“Ugh, fine,” Patti grumbled before her eyes fluttered shut and her chin fell to her chest.

Patti awoke to the sound of laughter coming from downstairs. She opened her eyes and rolled over, humming softly. She was in Val and Weiss’s bedroom, lying naked in their bed. Guess the rest of ‘em are already up… She groaned and sat up, scratching her head. Can’t remember what happened after Weiss dropped all of us… guess that figures, though. Hope she’s not too mad…

She hopped off the bed and looked around for some clothes to wear. After a moment of rummaging she managed to find a t-shirt, but as she looked at it she had a strange realization. I… don’t know how to put this on. Her lips pursed. Well. Shit.

The naked woman threw the shirt down on the floor and walked down the stairs into the living room. Weiss, Val, and Yun-hee were all sitting around the TV, chatting and sipping on coffee, fully-clothed. Val noticed her first and smiled. “Morning, sleepyhead. Need a coffee?”

Patti gave a thin-lipped smile. “Um, like, I dunno how to, like, wear stuff!” she said in a much higher pitch than usual. “I’m, like, such a dummy!” She finished with a giggle, still smiling even as she internally realized that her day was about to get from bad to worse. Oh, no. Locked into bimbo speak, that’s a problem.

While she was still processing that, Yun-hee dropped another bombshell. “Man, you really are a dummy!” she smirked, rolling her eyes. “Can’t even remember that you don’t wear clothes!”

“...Huh?” Patti tilted her head to the side and blinked. “Like, I totally do!”

“Patti, Patti,” Val chuckled, “c’mon, stop playing around. Get over here and let me play with those tits, I’ve been waiting all morning!”

“Wh-Wha?” Patti gasped. “Ex-cuse you! You’re not, like, my bossy lady!”

“Ooh, she’s feisty today,” Yun-hee laughed. “What’s got her in such a bratty mood?”

Weiss locked eyes with Patti and gave her a dazzling smile. “I haven’t the faintest idea. While she is a complete ditz who can’t even put two and two together, surely she’d remember that she’s our eager bimbo fucktoy who does whatever we ask?”

“Right?” Val scoffed. “I mean, she’s been like that ever since I’ve known her.”

“And as long as I can remember, too,” Yun-hee concurred.

Patti’s eyes narrowed. Ah. So that’s the game. “No, Mistresses!” she protested, blushing as she recognized how the honorific slipped into her words. “I’m, like, a total dommy-dom! Weiss did a hypno-thingy to make you forget!”

Weiss gasped in mock surprise. “My! What an active imagination our little bimbo has! You both know I’d never do a thing like that!”

“...Well…” Val started, before Weiss shushed her.

“Give me a minute,” Weiss continued, setting her mug down. “I’ll straighten this out.” She stood up and stormed over to Patti, projecting indignation with her body language while giving Patti the smuggest grin she’d ever seen.

Patti put her hands on her hips and huffed. “Okay, Mistress,” she said, “you’ve, like, had your fun, but–”

“Mute,” Weiss whispered.

Patti’s voice died in her throat.

“Listen carefully, Patricia,” Weiss continued, placing a hand on the side of Patti’s head and staring into her girlfriend’s eyes. “You all had quite a lot of fun yesterday. And there were moments I even… tolerated, while I was under your spell. But you can’t fuck with my head and expect to get away without punishment.”

She placed her other hand next to Patti’s ear, thumb and forefinger pressed together. “So for the rest of the day, you’ll be just what Valerie and Yun-hee think you are right now. A stupid bimbo fucktoy, eager to please and obey our every whim. Then, tomorrow, you’ll be back to your old self, and we’ll finish our delayed double feature, and you’ll never pull a stunt like this again. Understood?”

Patti knew she couldn’t protest. There would be no point, not while Weiss held all the cards. She mouthed the words “I’m sorry,” before nodding her head and accepting Weiss’s terms.

Weiss kissed Patti on the forehead. “Then come on, Patti…”

She snapped her fingers and grinned. “Let’s go party.”

Patti blinked a few times and giggled. “Um, like… huh?”

“Feeling better, bimbo?” Weiss asked.

“Yeah!” Patti smiled. The spark of intelligence had left her eyes, leaving only the dully, glassy gaze of a bimbo slut.

“See? There we go,” Weiss said, presenting the newly-brain-drained Patti to Val and Yun-hee. “Good as new!”

“Then get her over here!” Val shouted, stamping her feet. “Let me grab those boobs already!”

Weiss turned to Patti. “You heard them.”

“Like, okay, Mistress!” Patti giggled. She skipped over to Val and Yun-hee, jumping into their laps and shaking her breasts from side to side. “You, like, called me, Mistress?”

“I did,” Val purred. She placed her hands on Patti’s tits and massaged them, biting her lip. “You like that, fucktoy?”

“Oh, totally…” Patti moaned. The part of her that could still think realized that Weiss had made her body far more sensitive, but then the thought fizzled out of her bimbofied brain. She arched her back and leaned in to Val’s touch, feeling her cunt start to drool just like her mouth was.

Yun-hee leaned over and pulled Patti’s legs apart. “Don’t hog all the fun, Val,” she chuckled, adjusting her glasses. She slid a pair of fingers into Patti’s slick pussy, using her thumb to massage her girlfriend’s clit.

That really got Patti’s attention. Her toes curled as she felt her whole body ignite with pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head as her howls bounced around the room.

“That’s our good girl,” Val smiled, kissing Patti’s neck. “Weiss, you want in on this?”

“Oh, I’m fine for now,” Weiss replied, taking another sip of her coffee.

“You sure?” Yun-hee asked. “She’s still got two more holes for you to use.”

“There will be plenty of time for that later.” Weiss watched with barely-contained glee as her usurping partner lost herself to pleasure. Her mind raced with possibilities to humiliate Patti for her transgressions. “Yes,” she purred, one hand sliding between her legs as the music of Patti’s moans danced in her ears, “plenty of time…”