Jenna sat down on the cushion, the only furniture she allowed herself, and thought.
“I just can’t get the serum right! No matter what I do, it always wears off,” she thought. “I should be able to make myself a mindless, obedient, cock hungry slut for the rest of my life, but there’s something that always brings me back to my intellectually superior self.”
She let the rage at not being able to accomplish her goals float around inside of her until it seemed to lift and float away.
“Well, I’ve got it so it works for three days at a time. So, all I have to do is take it every three days, maybe four to give myself time to make more,” she said, standing up and heading back to her lab to get to work.
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