That was a good sign. It was a big place and there was a good chance that we wouldn't even meet the other people. We parked up and I got out of my car... with my binoculars and with the spare pair of pantyhose. We set off down the path into the reserve which at this point was quite open. As we walked I asked his name. " Ray" he said. A bit further down the path we passed a couple going the other way. That was good as it meant there was probably no more than a couple of other people around. We. That’s not an unusual claim on these forums. I guess the authors have fun imagining they are documenting what their exploits would be if they had a mind control power. That’s not really my style, but to each their own.The most recent update to this story was a downer but much expected. The main character was not careful to cover his tracks and finally got caught. All his toys were deprogrammed, and he ended up running from the cops. This was not an unusual ending to one of these stories… well. I stood there looking at her. God. Her body was so fucking cute. I knew this was my teenage step-daughter, but I didn't care. She was so fucking cute.Weighing probably about 120 pounds, a nice small round set of boobs, perky hard round nipples, and, glancing down, a patch of blonde/brown pubic hair between her legs, I never in my life had given consideration to doing what I wanted to right then and there, until that moment.And then Sharise spoke up with a giggle."I think he's gonna give it to. Teeth lengthen and turn the gray color of steel as they begin to glint in the dim light as they drip saliva. A deep guttural growl shakes the walls as Daniels’ transformation begins to take root and his internal structure becomes more metal than bone, the long silvery and pointed cylinders which can be nothing besides nails prove that fact as the beast that once was Daniel begins to fight back against its father. The once strong fist that was slamming repeatedly against his face shatters.