by: Bfboy | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 17, 2012
Chapter Description: Elly is dumb and horny.
Elly did as she was told. Dan watched as she walked back out through the airport lobby then waited ten minutes more before heading out himself. He walked to car park B, the opposite direction of hers and drove the rental car he’d hired back to his house. There he found his Accord sitting in the drive, Elly still in the driver seat, waiting for him as directed.
Dan felt overjoyed by the success of his plot to make her disappear. With the trip on she wouldn’t be reported missing for at least a day or two. Once they checked the airport CCTV tapes they’d only see her entering the airport, going into the cafe then leaving again. They’d never be able to trace it to him. There was no doubt about it, Elly was all his now. The feeling of power that gave him was undeniable. Dan liked power of course, that was why he was so driven to rise to the top. The ethics of all this were quickly being forgotten as he was seduced by the power of control over another person.
Dan opened the passenger side door of the Accord slipping in beside Elly. She was sitting behind the wheel, tears in her eyes, sniffling. Dan frowned at her distress, asking, “What’s wrong Elly?”
She sniffled loudly. “Something’s wrong with me Dan. I... I don’t know what though. I’m supposed to be a tough business woman. But instead all I want to do is make you happy. I can’t even get out of the car Dan. Why is that?”
“Oh Elly, it’s okay honey,” he crooned to her, unable to resist the urge to take this further. “I can make it all better, I promise.”
“You can?”
“Oh yes. The problem is you still think you’re a big smart business woman, all mature and independent. But you aren’t anymore.”
“I’m not?!” Elly asked, shocked.
“No Elly. You’re just a sweet, simple girl. You aren’t tough, you’re gentle and playful. You aren’t smart at all. In fact dear you have a very ‘simple’ mind. Some mean people might call you a retard, but we just say ‘special’. But your IQ is barely forty, if that,” Dan informed her.
The look on her face as he talked made Dan so aroused. Her focussed eyes went blank, her pretty face slackened. Her mannerisms changed, she fidgeted, confused.
“You need me to think for you sweetie. You aren’t independent at all, you’re completely dependent, but you don’t mind at all. You like having Dan here to take care of you, to watch out for you, do the big complicated thinking for you. It doesn’t bother you to have a simple, backwards little brain, it makes you happy, silly.”
Elly’s slack lips formed into a grin as Dan spoke. She giggled and he leant close and brushed her cheek.
“Feeling better?” he asked.
“Uh-huh!” she declared.
Dan wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a cuddle. Her business suit ruined it though. The material was harsh, grating. He would need to do something about that soon. When he released her she leant back, chewing on the white pearl necklace she wore. Dan chuckled at her stupidity.
“Well I think we’d better loose these shoes before we get out of the car. I doubt a simple-minded girl like you can walk in them,” he said, slipping off her high-heels.
Elly just gnawed away at her necklace as she lost her shoes.
“And I think these better go too,” Dan continued, running his hand over her black nylons. His hand slipped up under her skirt, running along her smooth thigh until it found the top of the garment. Then he slipped them down, peeling them off her legs and feet, then tossing them into the back seat.
Elly giggled as Dan returned his hand to her now bare thigh, slipping it back under her skirt. It was too much for him to resist. He’d always wanted to screw Elly, but now he had the opportunity to do it in a much more literal way. He guided her up and over the central console so she could sit on his lap facing him.
“There we go, that’s a nice seat,” he cooed to the smiling woman.
She moaned as his finger slipped into her pussy.
“That’s right Elly, you like it when I touch you there. You’re such a horny girl. So dumb and horny. Your little mind can’t think of anything else.”
Elly arched her back and moaned more as Dan unzipped his fly, still fingering her pussy. His erect member poked straight up out of his pants and he guided Elly onto it. She went willingly now, her inhibitions burned away by the power of Dan’s suggestions. Her brain was foggy, empty of complex thoughts. She could focus only on the pleasure of sex with the man she loved, the man who cared for her and did all her thinking for her. And it felt wonderful.
Dan really got off on Elly’s soft panting, interspersed with louder moans, as he thrust himself inside of her. Their bodies pressed close together and Dan could feel her hot, steamy breath on his cheek. The pleasure was incredible. This empty-headed moron was a wild lover. The best part of it was knowing she had been his greatest rival, his equal. Now she could barely string two words together, could think of nothing more complex than having sex with him. That was all he could think of as he came at last.
“Oh my god that was good,” he sighed as he recovered.
“Elly good! Elly good!” the woman cheered dumbly.
“Ha! You don’t even know what you’re doing, do you?” Dan mocked.
“Elly awll horny,” she replied.
“Tell me honey, what’s two plus two?” Dan demanded.
Elly just stared at him. Her mind tried to work it out but something got in the way. It was all too much of a fuzzy, sex-addled mess.
“Sorry, guess that was too tough. How about this, what number comes after two?”
Elly seemed to think about this a long time. Even though Dan had pulled out of her she remained on his lap, back against the dashboard. Dan found her look of concentration comical. She really did have to think really card to even count.
“Um... that’s three!” Elly finally announced, looking supremely pleased with herself.
“Very good dear,” Dan praised.
Elly seemed very happy to receive even that little bit of encouragement from him. “You gonna make me sexy ‘gain now?” she asked a moment later, obviously still horny thanks to his suggestion.
“No honey, I think we need to go inside now,” Dan told her.
Elly pouted but then nodded. “Okay,” she agreed, knowing she needed Dan to direct her.
Dan opened the door and helped Elly out. She stood awkwardly on the paved driveway. She looked funny for a couple of reasons. For one it was strange to see a woman barefoot in a business suit. Secondly, the expression on her face really had taken on a look of idiocy. Any passerby would instantly be able to tell from her slack lips and vacant eyes that her intelligence was significantly below normal. And it wasn’t too often one saw a mentally challenged person in formal attire.
Dan took her hand. “Okay dear, follow me,” he said.
Elly shuffled along behind him, her shoulders slumped, back hunched over, letting herself be led by the hand, her arm limp. He led her up the front steps and into the house. She liked being inside because the floor was softer on her feet. She hadn’t liked the rough pavement but she’d said nothing. Dan had taken her shoes away and she trusted him. He wore shoes but then he was so much smarter and bigger than her. Maybe ‘special’ people like her didn’t need to wear shoes.
Dan brought Elly right into his living room. There he had a number of items bought from the local shops all ready for his plan. Initially he’d thought he’d simply dose Elly to make her compliant and bring her straight to the lab. But as he’d prepared to do the deed he’d thought more and more about all the trouble she’d given him, all the times she’d sneered at him and made him feel like a little boy. He’d decided he wanted to have a little payback first. And since she’d made him feel like a silly kid so many times he figured that turnabout was only fair play.
Dan had Elly sit cross-legged on the carpet in the middle of the room. Then he knelt before her and looked her in the eye. “Elly, I want you to feel your intelligence starting to return. It is happening slowly, but your mind is returning to normal. However dear, you remain calm. You will not try to escape or fight back. You will remain where you are and you will listen to me,” he commanded.
Research & Development
by: Bfboy | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 17, 2012
Stories of Age/Time Transformation