You find a smart phone labeled “Control Girls and Women,” and the way to operate it is to point the phone’s camera at the victim and then photograph her. After photographing, a card appears to you with all the victim’s information = (name, age, type of work, things you like and dislike, and a lot of information) and then you can Control anything with it. Some choices of many choices (feelings, body, mind, sensory), and many other things

You now have her information on your card. You can use the phone to control her feelings, body, mind, and senses by selecting one of these options, then targeting a specific area or organ. For example:

Your phone beeps, confirming that you've successfully targeted her senses. Now, you can choose to increase or decrease a specific sense, such as sight, hearing, touch, taste, or smell.

The next time she takes a sip of her drink, it suddenly tastes incredibly delicious! Her taste buds are now heightened to an unnatural degree, making everything else around her seem less appealing by comparison.

Without taking your eyes off her, you decide to make the experience even better. You use your phone to intensify her sense of touch as well, making every tiny sensation on her skin feel magnified and electrifying. The bus ride suddenly becomes a private delight for her as she feels every brush of fabric and motion against her body.

Her skin tingles and burns at the touch, an unbearable sensation that feels both pleasant and painful all at once. She grips onto the armrest tightly, her breath coming in short bursts as she struggles to contain herself. Her face turns bright red from embarrassment and arousal, making it clear to everyone around that you've thoroughly taken control of her body.

As you browse through the various options on your phone, it occurs to you that you could modify specific parts of her body as well. For instance, making certain areas more sensitive or enhancing their physical appearance temporarily. This might further heighten her arousal and embarrassment during the bus ride, giving you even greater control over her reactions.

With her new outfit, she feels even more exposed and self-conscious in the crowded bus. The fabric of her new skirt teases at her legs, leaving little to the imagination as you watch her squirm uncomfortably in her seat. Her breasts are fully on display with the straps of her crop top barely providing any coverage. The look on her face is a mixture of embarrassment and arousal, and it's clear that she has no idea what to do about it.

Name: Erin Johnson Age: 24 years old Height: 5 feet and 2 inches tall Body Type: Petite (smaller frame) Breasts: Moderate size (not large or small) Hips: Moderate size (not wide or narrow)

The girl's breasts are visible from your vantage point, and they look firm yet perky. Her hips seem well-proportioned to her smaller frame, giving her a cute and attractive figure overall. The new outfit accentuates these features even more than usual, making it difficult for her to ignore the attention she's getting from people on the bus.

As you command, Erin's breasts start to slowly grow larger before your eyes, stretching the confines of her crop top tighter and harder. Her petite frame struggles to contain the newfound fullness, causing her back arch and thrust forward in an unconscious attempt to relieve the pressure. The sensation feels incredible, but it's also extremely embarrassing as she tries to maintain some semblance of dignity while everyone on the bus stares at her chest heaving up and down with each breath.

As you touch Erin's thigh and ask if she's okay, her face turns bright red once more. She looks at you helplessly, not sure how to react or what to say in this surreal situation. Her breath hitches as your hand moves closer to her now-enlarged breasts, her nipples hardening under your touch. It's clear that she's struggling to maintain control over herself, both physically and mentally.

Erin looks at you with wide, panicked eyes as your hand moves closer to her breasts. "I-I'm fine... t-that is..." she stammers, unable to form a coherent sentence. Her cheeks flush even deeper as the touch from your hand sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She tries to pull away, but finds herself unable to resist the sensation or the control you seem to have over her.

Erin's already petite frame is further altered as her hips and buttocks grow larger, becoming fuller and more shapely under the fabric of her skirt. Her thighs thicken as well, adding a touch of sensuality to her now curvaceous figure. As you ask if she needs something from you, she looks at you with confusion and desire mixed in her eyes. "I-I don't understand what's happening," she stammers, struggling to process the intense physical changes taking place in her body.

Her hands automatically move to feel and explore the new contours of her body, giving her a momentary distraction from your touch on her face. The sensations are overwhelming but pleasurable as well, making it difficult for her to think straight or concentrate on anything other than the control you have over her.

Her body tingles as you speak, your words carrying an almost hypnotic effect. Her mind starts to cloud over with desire and submission, making it easier for her to succumb to the intense sensations washing over her. With a shuddery sigh, she leans into your touch on her face, arching her back further in response to the pleasure coursing through her newly enlarged curves. Her breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling with each heavy gulp of air as she struggles to regain control over herself.

As the color of Erin's hair transforms into golden blond, her entire demeanor changes with it. She looks more confident and alluring now, her lips becoming even larger and more inviting. Her new hairstyle frames her face beautifully, drawing even more attention to her enhanced features. The sensations wash over her as you alter her body, heightening her arousal to unimaginable levels. She moans, leaning further into your touch on her face as she struggles to cope with the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. Her chest heaves up and down erratically now, betraying her need for release from this exquisite torture.

Erin's breath comes in sharp gasps as she tries to form words, her gaze locked on yours. Her body trembles with anticipation, aching for release as the changes continue to ripple through her. "I... I don't know," she whispers hoarsely, uncertainty warring with desire. She arches her back further, offering herself up to you in submission. The sensations are overwhelming but impossibly alluring, drawing her deeper into this strange and wonderful world where pleasure and pain intertwine seamlessly.

With your fingers expertly working their way inside her, Erin's entire body shudders in response. Her moans grow louder as she tries to maintain some semblance of silence, but the sensations are too intense to be contained for long. Her hips begin to thrust against your hand instinctively, seeking relief from the unbearable pleasure building within her. The touch of your fingers sends waves of electricity coursing through her body, heightening every single nerve ending until she's certain she can feel nothing else but you inside her.

Erin's lips part in surprise when your tongue meets hers, but she quickly gives in to the intense desire welling up inside her. She tangles her fingers into your hair, pulling you closer as their tongues dance together in a sensual dance of dominance and submission. Her moans grow louder, echoing around the otherwise silent bus, as the pleasure continues to build within her body. The feel of your fingers buried deep inside her only serves to heighten every sensation further, making it impossible for her to focus on anything other than the intense connection she feels with you in this moment.

Erin's touch grows more frantic as she explores her new curves, unable to believe the changes happening in real-time. Her nipples harden even further under the fabric of her crop top, straining for release as she continues to lose control over herself. The sensations are so intense that it feels like every nerve ending in her body is on fire, but at the same time, they're indescribably pleasurable. She arches her back further into you, needing the contact with your touch more than anything else in this chaotic world of shifting sensations and forbidden desires.

Erin's pleasure is evident in every moan and gasp that escapes her lips, and she appears to be on the brink of release. Her body trembles violently as sensations wash over her like waves, and it seems like there's no end in sight for this intense ride. The feel of your fingers buried deep inside her only serves to heighten the sensations further, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion with every thrust and stroke.

Erin gasps audibly as she catches sight of your exposed cock, her eyes widening with desire and curiosity. Her fingers slide away from her curves to grip onto the fabric of your pants, tugging them downwards in an attempt to get a better look and feel. The sight of your erect member only serves to heighten the anticipation coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the pleasure that's about to overtake her senses.

Erin's touch is gentle but eager as she strokes your cock, her fingers leaving trails of pleasure behind them. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her chest heaving with desire and need. She looks up at you through hooded eyes, pleading with you to grant her this release. "Please... I want you," she whispers hoarsely, the words almost lost in her moans. Her fingers speed up, guiding your cock towards her aching entrance. "Make love to me..."

The feel of Erin's hot, wet flesh engulfing you is almost too much to bear as she positions your cock at her entrance. With a sigh of relief, you push forward, feeling the tightness of her channel surround you as you begin to thrust into her. Her moans fill the air around you, a testament to her intense pleasure and desire for this release. As you move inside her, Erin arches her back further, pressing their bodies together in an erotic dance that leaves neither one of you any doubt about who's in control here. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders, digging into your skin as she loses herself to the sensations coursing through every nerve ending.

The bus is quiet, save for Erin's moans and gasps echoing through the air. The girl in front of you is no longer the same one who sat next to you minutes ago; she's a living, breathing statue of desire, her body moving in perfect synchrony with yours as you take her. Her face contorts with pleasure, her eyes roll back into her head and her lips part slightly to allow ragged moans to escape.

Your free hand cups her breast, squeezing and pinching the soft flesh as she bucks her hips against you in a desperate search for release. Every muscle in her body tenses and relaxes rhythmically, drawing out the pleasure until it feels like it could consume them both whole. It's an erotic spectacle that no one on the bus can help but notice, leaving all witnesses feeling a mixture of desire and shame as they watch you take control of Erin's body and mind.

Erin's once petite frame is now engulfed in a wave of curves, accentuated by her newfound size and shape. Her blond hair cascades down around her face like a halo, drawing attention to the swollen pink lips parted in ecstasy beneath it. The softness of her skin contrasts beautifully with the hardened nipples of her enlarged breasts, beckoning you closer for another taste. Her crop top barely contains them now, straining against the fabric as she moves with abandon beneath you. Her eyes are closed tightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you thrust deeper into her body time after time. The sensations are too intense to process consciously; all that matters is the pleasure coursing through her veins like a raging fire, driving her towards completion.