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Fx F or NB It's ALWAYS the Russians, Isn't It? - [Mind Control/DubCon RP]

nuk3themidw3st

Dusk, of Twisted Desire~
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If you are intrigued by my writing style, but not necessarily this plot, and you would like to see what else I offer, you can find my main thread Over Here :)





Potential Featured Kinks: Mind Control, Sci-Fi, Latex, Robots, Drones, Hive Mind(s), Aliens, Bondage.
  • Not every kink listed above needs to be featured, just some ideas :)
  • You are more than free to propose different ideas/additions/changes to this plot to better match an idea of your own. Hell, it doesn't even have to be Russian based if we don't want it to be.
  • Looking for this plot to be more story focused than smut, but there can always be room for more smut if it is so desired :)




Emma was entering her junior year of college, but there was one issue: she didn't yet have a roommate. Her previous roommate, a cheerleader for the school named Brooke, opted to move into the sorority house she was involved with, leaving Emma in a predicament and in need of a new roommate. She was fortunately able to cover rent with some of her savings for those first few months, but as the new semester draws closer, she needs to find someone... anyone really. And so, Emma put out roommate ads all over campus, as well as a few online. Her preference was to room with a fellow student, regardless of their tenure, over someone who was significantly older and out of college, but ultimately if it meant she didn't have to burn her entire savings account on rent, she would be fine with any woman. Over the next week she received numerous emails from potential roommates, but none of them checked out. Some were too old in their 40's, some men off campus which she didn't feel safe about, and one application came from a girl on campus who bullied a friend once, so that one was out of the question as well. Finally, Emma got an application from a woman named Korina, the same age as Emma, going into her first year at Emma's college after transferring from out of state. She wrote out her job once she arrived in town, her hobbies and interests, and Emma felt as though the two of them would gel extremely well. Emma didn't hesitate to offer the room to Korina, who happily accepted and thanked Emma for the offer. Korina even went as far as to send her half of the next month on the spot, putting a shocking amount of faith in Emma, who now felt extremely trusting of Korina. Korina ended their email conversation by detailing how she'd be in town with a moving fan a week before the semester begins, and that she cannot wait to meet her new roommate...

Three Weeks Later...


Today was the day: Emma's new roommate Korina was set to arrive, and Emma was both nervous and excited about meeting her. Emma spent the entire morning and most of the afternoon tidying up around the house, making sure everything was clean and prepared for her new housemate. When Emma saw the truck pull into the driveway, she rushed outside to greet Korina and help her with bringing everything inside. Truthfully, Emma was surprised by just how much stuff Korina brought with her, but ultimately she didn't mind, aside from having to help lug a loveseat up the stairs and into Korina's room. Some boxes went down into the basement for storage, while the rest went up and got stacked in Korina's room. The two ladies spent the evening putting the bed frame and dresser, setting up her TV, curtains, putting clothes away, and then tearing down and recycling all of the boxes. Both ladies were exhausted when they had finally finished, and rather than cooking her new roommate a freshly made meal like she had planned, Emma ordered sushi for the two of them to share and enjoy as their first of many, many nights together wound down...

Over the few weeks that followed, things went smoothly for both Emma and Korina. They got Korina's name added to the lease, moved around some decor in the house to make room for some of Korina's things, and Emma even introduced Korina to her two best friends: Paige and Serena, over drinks at their favorite college bar just down the street. The four women hit it off immediately, and they clicked together like they had been friends their entire lives. Both Paige and Serena left the bar that night with glowing reviews of Korina, which Emma was thrilled about. The last thing she wanted was for two of the most important people in her life to not like the woman who she'd be living with and seeing every single day of at least the next year, or longer.

However, on one ordinary Friday evening, Emma returned home from her part-time job about half an hour earlier than she normally would, as her boss figured they could close up shop early since business was slow that evening. Emma was excited to head home, looking forward to perhaps going out with the girls later, or even just snuggling up with a blanket and some popcorn for a movie night in, if they didn't feel like going out. Emma swung the front door open emphatically, dropping her purse and keys on the little table setup by the front door, then kicked her shoes off. "Korina, you home?" Emma called out, but heard no reply. She knew that Korina was home, she worked from there after all. Emma still wasn't entirely sure what her roommate did for work, mostly because it slipped her mind to ask about it. She hoped that Korina wasn't upset in any way about her not asking about her life or her job more, but fortunately there was no indication that Korina was ever upset about it. Not thinking much of her new friends' silence, Emma stomps upstairs and goes to her room, changing into a more comfortable outfit of joggers with a t-shirt. She walks back out into the hallway feeling much more comfortable, then going down to Korina's door..

Knock Knock!


"Hey Korina, you there?" Emma calls out, once again getting no response. She knew that Korina was home, seeing both her car in the driveway and lights on in Korina's room from the window outside. Perhaps she was sleeping, in which case Emma decides to wake her up, in order to not have her entire sleep schedule be ruined by a lengthy nap. Emma swings the door open and calls out to Korina: "Going deaf on me already, Korina? What did you wanna do toni-" But suddenly, Emma froze. She couldn't speak, couldn't move her legs, and felt a cold, unsettling chill slither slowly down her spine as she got a look around Korina's room. Sitting in the chair at Korina's desk was... Something. It was shaped like a human, but from head to toe it's body was wrapped in a strange and shiny material... With a shiny, featureless but thin mask enveloping the entire head, face and ears and all, even any hair. The strange figure also had multiple wires connected to its helmet, which ran down under Korina's desk and into her computer. And speaking of that computer, as Emma's eyes drifted over to the two monitors, they were both black and empty aside from the seemingly endless lines of code that flew by at rapid speeds. Emma was clueless to it all, not being much of a computer wizard herself, but from what she knew neither was Korina. Emma was concerned now, seeing this thing at Korina's desk, wondering if perhaps something had happened to her new friend. With caution, Emma slowly approached the chair and spun it to the side slowly to face her. The height, and most noticeably the bust, of this thing did vaguely remind her of Korina. Emma then ran over and checked the closet, making sure that Korina wasn't tied up there, and afterwards she ran frantically around the house checking every other room, including the basement before returning to the bedroom. The odds of this thing actually being Korina had grown significantly, but there was only one way to know for sure...

Emma raised her hand, slowly moving it towards it, and poked gently at the mask. "K-Korina? Is that... you?" Emma nervously spoke, pausing with silence for the longest few seconds she had ever experienced, but got no reply. So, she tried it again, poking the mask with a bit more force this time. "Seriously Korina, if that's you you're... You're really scaring me now..." Emma tried to speak with some authority behind her, but the words came across as very thin and still dripping of fear and worry. Once again, it did not move or reply to Emma, who was now becoming genuinely annoyed. She just wanted to make sure that her roommate was safe, so in a moment of desperation she grabbed at one of the cables plugged into the computer. "Whoever or WHATEVER the fuck you are, tell me where Korina is! Or else I'll... I'll rip all of these cables out of the computer!" Emma's voice had genuine anger in it now, which finally did prompt a response... but perhaps not one that Emma was hoping for.

"Hostform: Korina is currently Offline. Unit K-002 is currently the conscious program in control of this Host, and is undergoing its Daily Scheduled Maintenance Program. Interruption of the Daily Scheduled Maintenance Program could result in many complications for both Hostform: Korina and Unit K-002, including Accidental Identity Death of one or both conscious programs. Слава Родине."

The voice that responded to Emma... It wasn't Korina's voice, not entirely at least. It sounded like Korina's voice if it had been run through a digital program, and was being used by some AI program like Alexa or Siri. It was so cold and monotone, void of emotion or any sense of life. She was so focused on the voice that responded, she didn't at first notice the Russian words it spoke at the end. With her fist still wrapped around one of the cables, Emma responded, though her voice was still shaky. "I don't give a fuck! Give me my friend back now, whatever the fuck you are!" Emma yelled back at it, with her knuckles turning white from how aggressively she held onto the cable. She wasn't going to let it ignore her again, and fortunately it did not.

"Estimated time until completion of the Daily Scheduled Maintenance Program: 9 minutes and 54 seconds. Until the Daily Scheduled Maintenance Program has ended, please remain calm and do not interrupt. Hostform: Korina will return to being the conscious program in control of this Host once the Daily Scheduled Maintenance Program has ended. Слава Родине."

This time, Emma finally noticed it. "Why the fuck did this THING just speak Russian?" she thought to herself, worrying about the answer. Emma did not know Russian, so she had no clue what it was even saying. She cursed herself for not recording this thing as it spoke, wishing she had so that she could use Siri to translate those words for her. She was at least able to take a few photos and videos of "Unit K-002" and the computer monitors, before ultimately resigning to sit on the edge of Korina's bed and wait rather impatiently. Emma spent this time thinking of what she'd say... How she'd bring all of this up to Korina. Was this her job, or some unusual part of it? And why the russian speaking? Korina herself was not russian, but perhaps it wasn't even her speaking within that mask to begin with...







And if by chance this plot has piqued your interest, here are 4 options for how the Drone suits can look that you can pick from:
One, Two, Three, and Four.
Pick 1 of these + tell me your favorite type of cookie (can be a flavor or a brand, or both!) in your first PM to me :)
 
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