"So… Was that mind control?" I asked, laying down on Mara's examination table in the medical room.

She came to get me earlier because apparently the Gene mod she was researching on was finally ready.

She paused before speaking again, "Not exactly. It's more like a subtle influencing of the mind and it's something that is done subconsciously. Powerful Psionics are capable of doing that but it's a closely guarded secret amongst the Nobles."

"Does that mean… Strong Psionics can basically make people do what they want?"

"Not exactly. It's just making people feel more comfortable. They still won't be able to get people to do what they don't want. But it's true that it definitely helps in negotiations."

"Huh… And this isn't considered mind control at all where Psionics can just subtly influence people to do what they want?"

"They don't want to call it that, obviously. And as I said, it's a secret hidden from everyone else. What's more, the number of Psionics who are even capable of that is extremely few to the point that you have a higher chance of winning the lottery than meeting one."

She then paused and turned to me, "Actually, now that I've said that, I think for you, Captain, I would not be surprised you end up meeting one."

I rolled my eyes, "I would rather not."

"Perhaps… Anyway… I suppose you could use this skill on people we meet now to get better deals."

I don't know how I should react to that so I just shrugged in response.

A machine on the work table started beeping, prompting Mara to head over to open it up, pulling a syringe out from within.

I raised an eyebrow at the green liquid inside the syringe, "Are you sure it's safe?"

"Absolutely not," Mara answered without a moment's hesitation. "But for you, Captain, I'm sure there is no problem."

"That doesn't sound-- Hey!"

Mara didn't even let me finish my words before she sprayed the anaesthetic on my arm and injected the liquid into my arm.

Why does it feel like she's more interested in seeing the effects this Gene mod has on me than actually making sure this Gene mod does what it's supposed to?

I looked down at my arm before looking back up at the doctor who was looking at me expectantly, "Well? What is supposed to happen?"

"That's what I'm trying to find out."

"Are you sure you're not trying to kill me?"

"Most definitely not. How could I beat to kill off the most perfect dick in existence right now?"

"Oh, so if I don't have this dick, I'd be worthless to you then?"

"Of course not, I'm already addicted to that pussy too. And also your cooking of course."

"... I'm going to pin you against that wall and fuck you after this."

"Then I'm very fortunate to have taken off my underwear earlier. Please feel free to put it in whenever you want." She retorted with a completely deadpan look.

This woman… I'm definitely making sure she won't be able to walk properly later.

Maybe if I were to sprout tentacles, I would first tie her limbs up and lift her up so that--

A sudden sensation of something coming out from my back washed over me.

Four white coloured tentacles appeared and wrapped themselves around Mara's wrists and ankles, lifting her up into the air.

Mara didn't even look that surprised and actually seemed more amused by the situation that she found herself in.

"Oh? So you end up sprouting tentacles after all. I was thinking that you might get the shapeshifting property and transform a part of your body into tentacles instead."

I knew it… She really was using me as some experiment for her Gene mod…

I tried to move the tentacles around and I realized that it felt like I had gained four more limbs. It was a little weird at first but I just needed to concentrate a little to imagine like I was moving two different set of arms and I could basically move them around rather easily.

And the first thing I did was to move Mara into a spread-eagle position, holding her limbs as far apart as I could without hurting her.

Even now, Mara was still in her researcher mode and just looking at my new tentacles with interest instead of surprise or fear.

"How interesting… It seems like you are already moving them like it's a part of your body as well. Is this a side effect or is this simply because it's you, Captain? Hmm… I would wager that it's the latter."

She's really not even concerned that she's practically helpless right now I see… Then again, it's not like I would ever hurt her anyway.

Just to satisfy my curiosity though… I lifted her legs up to form an 'M' shape so that I could see up her skirt before quickly lowering her legs back down.

Yeah… She was telling the truth… She wasn't wearing any underwear.

She didn't even realize what I did as she was still too busy inspecting my new tentacles, "Hmm… Why is it white though? Renata's were black in colour… Perhaps the pigmentation has something to do with the host? I remember one of the affected genes might relate to the host's own body so that might have affected the type of tentacle that can be sprouted…"

I decided to release her but she immediately grabbed one of my tentacles to bring it closer to her, rubbing along its length with her fingers while also giving it a sniff and even a lick to taste it.

"Hmm… Interesting… Very interesting. Did you feel that, Captain?"

I shuddered, "Yes… I felt everything."

She gave it a shake with her hand, "What does this feel like? Is it similar to me shaking your hand or does it feel like I'm jerking you off?"

"Umm… I would say that it feels like you're shaking my hand, actually…"

She frowned, "That means it would feel like you're fingering me if you were to stuff this up my pussy then… That's boring… I wonder if there are some alterations I need to do before--"

"Ahhhnnn~" I moaned, right before I covered my mouth with my hand.

Mara turned to look at me, raising a quizzical eyebrow.

I shuddered again, "Ok… The moment you said that, I tried to imagine the tentacle being an extension of my… My dick… And now it feels like you're grabbing my shaft instead…"

She looked down at the tentacle that was still held in her hand, her fingers tightening before she started to jerk it up and down.

I shook my head, "Ah… I already imagined it to turn back to being an extension of my hand so… It's back to normal now."

Mara released my tentacle, "So that's where the adaptability went then… Is your tentacle able to transform as well?"

Transform? Hmm… There's something I would like to try…

I imagined it in my head and almost immediately, the tip of my tentacles split open to reveal the insides of a pussy.

Mara grabbed it again and shoved a finger inside it, causing me to slam my thighs together while another involuntary moan escaped from my lips as I felt pleasure shoot up my spine.

I snatched back my tentacle and transformed it back to normal before shooting Mara aglare, "Stop that!"

"Hmm… I was just testing whether the sensations are also linked too. And it seems like it is."

"No you weren't. You already knew it was from the previous moment when you were stroking it, you just wanted to finger me."

"No, no, this is all just normal medical procedures, Captain. I have to make sure that the changes are consistent, you see."

This woman really can just lie through her teeth…

She's hot so I'll forgive her at least.

Mara then gestured at the tentacles, "Now I'm curious… Are you able to transform them into other things as well? Maybe also as another eye to see through them?"

Oh, that might be interesting.

I tried to imagine an eye appearing at the tip and I suddenly found myself with another vision appearing in my head that was looking at Mara from another angle.

It felt really disconcerting, especially when I turned the tentacle around and I was not looking at myself.

My original pair of eyes looked up at the tentacle, finding a single eye had appeared at the tip and was staring back at me.

Mara tilted her head, "Could you transform it into something bigger as well?"

Something bigger? Hmm… Actually… I wonder if I can transform it into another me?

I honestly meant it as a joke but the tip of my tentacles suddenly expanded and formed into the shape of a figure and I was suddenly looking at a copy of myself standing there.

The only difference was that my tentacle was still connected to the back of her neck like an umbilical cord but I was in full control of her.

What the fuck… This is so weird…

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