Taking my time as I knew it would be a while before Rowing woke up, I massaged and played around with her breasts until content, then picked up her body and tossed it on the couch, without caring about the position she ended up in, before going and taking a bath, alone.
After a little searching, I ended up in the bathroom and saw candles scattered around the tub, and I couldn’t help but shake my head in disappointment.
If it were literally anyone else, I could have possibly convinced myself to go along with it. Still, aside from my aversion to the woman, I didn’t make a habit of fucking any random woman who showed up at my doorstep…not that I actually could right now with my current physique.
She had only been gone a minute or two at most and was so excited that she had done up the bathroom all romantic-like, making me realize how desperate and depraved the woman was.
Shrugging my shoulders, I paid no mind to the decorations and took a warm, relaxing bath. Soon enough, I was clean, dried off, and in a new set of clothes fresh from my inventory.
By the time I finally returned to the Den, where I had left Jennifer, I found her lying on her back, staring at the ceiling with a blank expression and empty eyes.
’Hm? I don’t think I broke her mind…but then again, I’ve never really tried it on someone who hadn’t even reached Non-Rank…’ Walking over, I crouched down beside the half-nude woman, as the blanket had fallen away to expose a decent sized chunk of pale flesh.
"Hellllooo~" waving my hand over her face, I noticed a distinct lack of reaction, causing me to frown for a moment before grabbing Jennifer’s face and turning her head to stare into my eyes.
"Psy-Kinesis, start playing with your body, tease your nipples, and massage your breasts." When in doubt, try a command that usually wouldn’t work; that was my general thesis behind dealing with mind-broken test subjects, and if the command worked…Well, I had shattered their will, and it was as simple as that.
The majority of people would never even consider pleasuring themselves in front of someone my age. As before my little hiccup earlier, Jennifer adored children, so if I could make her toy with her body or even masturbate, well, that meant I had accidentally shattered her psyche or, in a sense, punched one too many holes in her brain with my skill.
Much to my surprise, the light in her eyes slightly returned, and within a second or two, the famous author began rubbing her modest-sized breasts and even tugging on her nipples before letting out a pleasured-filled moan.
’Sigh, I can’t say this is a bad thing since it will make handing over the franchise that much easier, but still, it’s kind of pitiful that it was so easy to break her.’
Narrowing my glowing icy blue eyes, I thought up another test command to see how deeply broken her will was.
"Cease your actions and go into the bathroom. Shave your pubic area, bathe, then return with any sex toys hidden in your bedroom, wearing the sexiest lingerie or nightwear you own, preferably something you’ve never worn for another Man before." Standing up and moving away, I watched as a tremor ran through Jennifer’s body before she stood up and headed toward the bathroom.
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With Jennifer disappearing deeper into the house, I released a tired sigh and uncorked a few PC potions. Using such large commands, even without having a high Particle Count expenditure, was taxing, especially after having done work on Jennifer’s mind earlier.
’On a side note, my attainment for both Telepathy and Coersion has increased slightly; it won’t be long until they are both upgraded,’ I thought while walking to the dining room, grabbing one of the wooden dining room chairs, and dragging it to the center of the Den.
Although I may not be physically attracted to Jennifer, that didn’t mean I was against watching her as if she had transformed into a pornstar, and that was precisely what I was going to try and do.
All perverted thoughts aside, this was the more straightforward way to figure out how deeply I had affected both her personality and Will. If they were completely eroded, then that foreshadowed something I hadn’t expected to get my hands on any time soon.
It was a sign that it was possible to use my Coersion in combination with Telepathy…to emulate what I could do with my Mind Control skill… effectively using a lesser version of it at the very least.
Brainwashing a target or subject wasn’t an exact science, and even with the aid of the powerful Talent Skill I had in the Origin Timeline, I couldn’t PERFECTLY control someone until it had reached the highest level of Attainment.
Even then, the amount of time and resources necessary to turn someone into one of my puppets through Mind Control was off the charts. For example, it took me nearly a year to build up the army I used to attack the USAHA on the day of my revenge, and even then, about 05% of those puppets rebelled at the last second, forcing a small civil war to break out as those under my control swiftly dealt with the rebels.
Sitting down on the wooden chair and crossing my left leg over my right, I propped my elbow up on my knee, rested my chin, and waited for Jennifer’s return while lost in thought.
As I hadn’t had much interaction with anyone outside of my family until now, the level of my experimentation with my Talent on those without a Particle Rank was severely lacking. Frankly, it was something I should have been working on all this time.
Unfortunately, due to my age and the need to keep up appearances, on top of not wanting to harm my family, the only person I could have tormented was Amanda. Still, if I did, then the consequences of such actions would more than likely blow up in my face.