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Prompt: Feeling Hazy (Part 4)

Summary: A scientist sabotages their own lab experiment, turning themselves into a gaseous being. The strange gas they're made of proves to have some strange, calming, even hypnotic qualities to it. Commissioned by Someone anonymous for June 2022.

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Part 4 (Jun '22)

Felicia was still somewhat out of it, even as her trance dissipated, but the reality of the situation was dawning on her. She kicked her legs, trying to find solid ground that wasn't there. A welling sense of panic clutched her chest.

"What the hell? Why am I floating, why am I floating!?" Felicia exerted herself. It was then that she noticed that she was being cradled by such strange green smoke, and her struggles intensified.

"WHAT IS THIS STUFF!?" She shouted, almost flipping as she struggled to get away.

Felicia. Relax.

Felicia gasped, her body going slack almost on its own as soon as the command registered. Her eyes were wide with an intimate awareness of the fog all around her, twisting around her, supporting her backside...

"Wh... what is... what happened to me??" Felicia's mind was there, but her body was so totally relaxed.

Ah... your mind is free, but your body yields to my command. Regrettable... we'll have to work on that.

"...Wendy???" Felicia's eyes widened, the voice rattling in her head. "Is that you? I thought you were... o-oh, shit, you're not a ghost are you!?"

Ohoho, don't be ridiculous Felicia... although, I suppose my body has taken on certain... ethereal properties~

Felicia found herself gently lowered to her bed as the fog drifted along the room. It swirled before her into a concentrated form, smoke billowing back and forth until they formed an odd, human-like shape. From clouds of green smoke, curves formed as if moulded from clay. The busty visage of her boss materialized from the smoke, her lower body collecting into a wispy tail that disappeared into the strange, perfume-bottle-esque containment apparatus on Felicia's desk.

"Hello Felicia," The wispy form of Wendy waved, pursing her lips. "It's good to be talking face to face one again..."

"W-Wendy..." Felicia stared, her eyes twitching. "Wh, what the hell happened to you? You... you're all wispy and-"

"Oh, this? The result of a rather successful experiment. Thank you for your cooperation, by the way; I'm sorry I didn't let you in on my little scheme sooner..." Wendy winked coquettishly, and Felicia stirred; her question only beget more questions.

"What? What scheme, what are you talking about??" Felicia sputtered. "You're not making any sense..."

"Oh, you remember that test of our teleportation technology prototype, yes? I did some discreet adjustments before we began~" Wendy cooed.

"Adjustments...?" Felicia's eyebrows furrowed. She jolted with a realization. "That power outage?"

"Mmhmhm... quite so. As it turned out, when you disassemble matter, and then interrupt the process... you cannot reassemble the matter quite so easily. So the form you see now is... a byproduct of an interrupted process." Wendy spun around as if gliding on air. "What do you think? Don't I look marvelous?"

"W-well, uh... you lost weight, that's for sure." Felicia muttered, looking right through Wendy through to the bottle she emerged from. "Where did your little doohickey there come from? It looks elaborate..."

"You don't know? You helped me make it." Wendy tilted her head.

"I... don't recall." Felicia blinked.

"Mm. Of course not. You -were- entranced by my voluptuous form..." Wendy chuckled. "Or perhaps the uniquely hypnotic effect they have on normal people..."

"What? Is that..." Felicia expression dropped. "I-I feel fine right now."

"Only because I deemed it so, my dear lab assistant..." Wendy leaned closer. "Now, if I were to say... Felicia, ball your hand into a fist, and insert it into your mouth."

"Huh? Oumph!"

Felicia's body moved on its own, her eyes widened as she did as she was told, her cheeks puffing and blushing as she performed the embarrassing maneuver; her eyes narrowed angrily.

"WHAH AGH OU OOOIN!?" Felicia objected, though her words were garbled. "UH IH OUGH!!"

"Ohhhh, there are so many other holes I could've had you penetrate~" Wendy chuckled. "Remove it."

As Wendy commanded, Felicia did as she was told. Felicia's face was stark red in a furious blush. She was indignant.

"Wh-why does my body keep doing that!? It's like it's acting on its own!" She pouted, running a hand through her hair. "It doesn't make any sense."

"Do you not like following commands?" Wendy tilted her head. "I think we could fix that..."

"What are you getting on ab-"

As Felicia readied another objection, Wendy raised a ghostly finger to Felicia's lips, shushing her intimately. Felicia froze up, inhaling wisps of fog around Wendy's form.

"When I command you to do something... it will fill you with pleasure. A good servant lives to serve, and to obey... and it will bring you pleasure beyond pleasures to be at my side." Wendy spoke with an assertive tone as a sly grin materialized at the corner of her face.

"Y...yes..." Felicia droned, the lights in her eyes failing. Her body went slack as a pleasant buzzing sensation coursed through her body. It felt nice. As if she was on air. Or really buzzed.

"You want to feel like this forever, don't you?" Wendy tilted her head.

"Yes... forever..." Felicia nodded slowly, her head going somewhat slack. Wendy reached forward as her assistants head teetered forward.

"You are a good puppet... when I have need of you, you will be as an extension of me. You will no longer be Felicia. Merely my servant, my doll. You're a good piece of furniture, aren't you...?"

A wispy tendril stroked at Felicia's hair, brushing aside her bangs. Felicia's eyes sparkled, leaning forward.

"Yes... mistress..." She droned on, her eyes gazing into Wendy's glowing green eyes. Wendy smiled proudly.

"That's a good girl... obey me, and only me... and you will be happy and content." Wendy purred, allowing Felicia a sampling of a ghosty tendril. It stroked her lips, the coolness on her skin sending shivers down her body.

It was tragic... with Felicia inebriated like this, a certain lusty yearning came to her face, a heat that aroused her entire form. Wendy could pick up on everything... but in her incorporeal form, she could only watch as Felicia stumbled over herself to embrace her. And it was poor form to coax a subordinate into undressing herself right in front of her... oh my, but she was already in her panties, wasn't she?

"Right then," Wendy grinned. "You're going to help me with a very important experience. I need a new body... one all for me. And then I can grant you any wish you desire...~"

Wendy loved it when a plan came together.

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