The door creaked open just past midnight.
Eliza stumbled in—heels clacking, keys jingling, the soft sound of giggles escaping her lips like static in a dream.
And holy f**k.
She wasn't wearing her usual hoodie and mom jeans combo.Tonight, she was full bartender baddie.
Black miniskirt hugging her hips like it owed her rent.Low-cut crimson corset top, tied so tight it practically begged for a wardrobe malfunction.Glossy lips. A velvet choker.
And glassy, tipsy eyes that locked onto me like she was the hunter and I was dessert.
"Daaaaddy~ I'm homeee~" she said, voice syrupy and slurred.
I blinked. Several times.This wasn't the guilt-tripped Eliza from a few nights ago.
This was Daddy's Girl 3.0 – Sloshed & Sassy Edition.
"Did you… drink the whole bar?" I asked, watching her wobble toward me like she was auditioning for a drunk-stripper musical.
She plopped herself onto my lap. Legs swinging.Arms draped around my neck.
"Maybe~" she whispered. "You're warm... mmh... like, heater warm. Like my heater. You're mine, right?"
Bro. My neurons fried.
== Console ==
Target: Eliza Vale – Status: IntoxicatedEmotion Mode: Possessive Flirt + Attachment Hormone Spike (Oxytocin 220%)Current XP Drip: +14/min== // ==
She pressed her face into my neck.
"Wanna know a secreeet?" she breathed.
"Uh…"
"I thought about you all night," she whispered. "Couldn't stop. Even while I was serving that rich creep with the gold tooth. I was like... 'Bet Ethan would make me beg for a tip.'"She giggled."I wanted to sit on your lap at the counter, wear just this—" she tugged at her top "—and call you sir while you order drinks you don't even drink."
I nearly blue-screened.
But I kept it cool. Professional hacker mode.
She was drunk. Touch-starved. Hypnosis-synced.
But there was more to mine here.
I opened the app.
== Console ==
Target: Eliza Vale – Full-Sync EnabledAvailable Modules: KINK TREE UNLOCKED== // ==
The screen glitched. A new tab slid into view:
🧬 Body & Kink Customization Panel
[Genetic Override | Hormonal Balancers | NeuroStim Pathways | Erotogenic Focus Enhancer]
My heart pounded.I clicked in.
Customizable Traits:
• Breast Sensitivity Amplifier [Locked]• Voice Tone (Bimbo, Submissive, Gothic) [Available]• Milking Reflex Sensitization 🍼 [Locked: Requires Lactation Drive Stimulator]• Twin Tongue Split (🧬DNA-altered exotic trait) [Requires 45,000 XP]• Orgasm-On-Command Trigger Word: [Customizable]• Daddy Complex Amplification – [Synced + Active] ✅• Harem Submission Compatibility – [Pending Emotional Reinforcement]• Sleepwalker Mode – [Creepy but intriguing] ❗
I scrolled through countless options in awe.
This was more than just personality engineering.This was biotech sorcery.
And I was its chosen prophet.
== Console ==
New Feature: KINK CRAFTING MENU UNLOCKEDWarning: Modding target mid-session may result in unstable emotional bonding== // ==
Eliza groaned softly in my arms, still rubbing her thighs together absentmindedly.
"You're not gonna leave me, right?" she murmured. "Even if I'm clingy and weird and... and broken?"
I kissed her forehead.And whispered: "You're exactly what I need."
== Console ==
XP Surge: +280Obedience Thread Strengthening== // ==
Tonight wasn't about taking.It was about shaping.
And Eliza?
She was becoming my masterpiece.
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Eliza was still lounging across my lap like a drunk catgirl on heat.Her makeup slightly smudged, lips parted, corset still fighting for its life.
She blinked up at me.
"You're looking at me like I'm… a snack."
I wasn't just looking. I was staring through her—like a scientist discovering a new element made entirely of moans and bad decisions.
I opened HypoSync.A whisper of neon interfaces slid over my vision.
== Console ==
Target: Eliza ValeStatus: Full-Sync [ON]Emotion State: Loopy / Clingy / Highly SuggestibleKink Menu → Voice Tone Mods: Available== // ==
My fingers hovered over the slider.
🗣️ Voice Tone Mod – Choose Personality Layer:
[Bimbo] 💄
[Submissive] 🖤
[Gothic] 🕷️
I tapped Bimbo.
== Console ==
Injecting Vocal Filters… Processing Neural Layer Override…Warning: Tone Personality Drift May Affect Mental Model== // ==
Eliza blinked rapidly. Like someone just rebooted her with glitter RAM.
She giggled.
"Ohmigawd~ wait like, what were we even talking about?" she said, voice a few octaves higher, every syllable bouncing like it had its own TikTok filter.
I froze.
She twirled her hair with one hand and rubbed her thigh with the other.
"I feel sooo lightheaded, Daddy~ Is it 'cause I had wine? Or like, 'cause you're soooo yummy lookin' rn?" Pop!
That voice.
That pout.
That filter.
I didn't create a bimbo.I created a weapon of mass seduction.
== Console ==
BimboTone Active: Increased Suggestibility + SensualityObedience Efficiency: +18%== // ==
Then—curious—I slid it to Submissive.
== Console ==
Switching Tone Layer... Neural Sync Realignment...== // ==
She shivered.
Her entire posture shifted.Spine straight. Chin down. Eyes wide, glassy, waiting.
"I'm sorry," she whispered."I didn't mean to talk so much. Please tell me what to do."
Bro.
She was looking at me like I was both God and guilt.
== Console ==
SubmissiveTone Active: Trigger Phrase Sensitivity IncreasedEmpathy Echo Loop Initialized== // ==
I didn't say anything.
I just slid the tone to Gothic.
== Console ==
Activating GothicTone... Deploying EmoShell Overlay...== // ==
Eliza's lips curled slightly.
"Oh. You like watching people break, huh?" she purred.Voice dark. Smooth. Velvet wrapped around razor blades."If you're gonna ruin me... you better make it poetic."
I swear I felt my heartbeat glitch.
Each version of her felt like a different reality.A different kink.A different XP mine waiting to be tapped.
But more than that—Each one responded differently. Hugged differently. Moaned differently.
And with every second, my control deepened.
I could custom-code her affection.
Her obedience.
Her… core identity.
I slid it back to Submissive, for now. The most stable. The most... mine.
She let out a soft breath like she'd been waiting for me all her life.
"Please don't leave me alone again, sir. I need your voice to sleep…"
== Console ==
XP Surge: +420New Trigger Available: "Rest Mode – Voice Anchor"== // ==
I tucked her in.
Whispered, "Sleep, Eliza."
She exhaled… and smiled as she slipped into digital dreams.