Erica's Experiment: Part Three

When your family isn't what you want, make them that way. That's how the head of DomCo's R&D department sees it. But few people in the world are like Erica. Erica was born with a gift, an intellect that's rare even among geniuses.

Her gift has given the DomCo corporation tools and technology that seem like magic. Halo Smart Lenses, Brainwashing methods, even an experimental framework that will alter society forever, called Edge. Everything Erica does serves a larger vision, and now she's going to ensure that her family serves that vision, too. Whether they like it or not. 

Kinks Served: Incest, Slut Transformation, Personality Modification, Humiliation, Degradation, Noncon, Bondage, Anal, Seduction

Chapter Four: Tanya's Choice

Erica pulled the car out of its fishtail and followed the speed limit down the street. At the first red light, she stopped. She took her hands off the wheel, made a tap at the air, and turned to Tanya.

"Let's talk about the conditions of your release."

The light turned green, and the car started forward on its own. Tanya looked at the wheel, then out the windshield.

"How is—"

Erica interrupted, "You're going to undergo a court-ordered treatment program. I've arranged to have your record expunged if you complete it."

"Why would you do that?"

Erica cocked her head and said, "You're my big sis. I want what's best for you, and going around licking cunt isn't it. At least, not the way you're doing it."

The car slowed and made a left as Erica continued, "Therapy hasn't worked for you. I'm going to fix you."

Tanya grimaced. "Fix me? I'm not a fucking broken blender, Erica!"

"Aren't you?"

"Just drop me off. I'll think about it."

The car slowed at the next intersection and made another left. Just ahead, a line of orange barrels blocked the road. The car approached them at a crawl, nudged through them, and continued.

"Okay," Tanya said. "Cool car. So, you got one of those self-drivers. I don't think it understands the purpose of a closed road."

"It understands perfectly," Erica said.

The car picked up speed, passing a blinking sign which stated, "Road Closed. Bridge Out."

"Erica, drive the car," Tanya said as she whipped around to watch the sign recede into the distance.

"I'm going to give you forty-three seconds to decide if you're going to live or die."

Erica tapped her palm against the dash, and a tray slid out of the panel. She pulled two small silver disks from the tray and slapped one on her chest. The other, she handed to Tanya. The car rocketed forward, passing another sign that warned, "Bridge Out."

"Erica, stop the car!" Tanya yelled.

Erica swiped at the air in front of herself, then held up her palm flat against the windshield. A whine filled the cabin. With a boom, the windshield blew outward in a spray of glass that made Tanya cower in her seat and scream.

"You have thirty-six seconds."

Tanya poked her head from the shield of her arms and yelled over the wind, "Stop the fucking car!"

Erica slid her seat back and kicked off her shoes. She got to her knees on the driver's seat.

"You should put that on your chest," she said and pointed to the disk clutched in Tanya's sweaty fist.

"What? Stop the car!"

"It will keep your organs from liquifying, assuming you choose to live. Believe me, it's not a pleasant way to go."

"Stop the car!" Tanya shouted again and tugged at her door handle.

"The only way out is my way, Tanya. Twenty-four seconds. You should really learn to make decisions faster."

Erica crawled over the steering wheel onto the hood of the speeding car.

"What the fuck are you doing? Stop the car!"

Erica's hat blew off and her hair whipped in the wind as she sat grinning on the hood. Approaching far too fast was a set of concrete blocks, barring the roadway, where a bridge had once been.

"You might want to hurry," Erica yelled over the wind and tapped her chest.

Tanya slapped the disk on her chest, and a tingle ran over her entire body like a mild shock. Erica tapped her knuckles on the hood and said, "Twelve seconds. If you come out here, you're going to live. I'm 99.9% positive about it."

Tanya scampered over the dash onto the hood, eyes wide with horror as the barrier became larger. Erica held out her hand. Tanya took it.

"Don't piss yourself!" Erica yelled. "That would be really embarrassing!"

Tanya couldn't speak. The barriers rushed toward them. All she could manage was a scream. She shut her eyes and waited to die. The impact she'd anticipated came, but the breath was crushed out of her lungs before the car hit the barrier.

The jolt as she sailed through the air from the hood of the car was like a punch in the gut. Her mind tried to grapple with the incongruity of what was happening. The car hadn't hit the barrier when she'd been thrown forward. The impact came a second later. She heard it behind them.

Then the whip of the wind stopped suddenly. She was dead. The surrounding silence was the silence of death. Only, she was still able to open an eye. Should she be able to do that when she'd died? She opened the other eye.

Far below in the darkness, the river rushed. While she was still trying to comprehend why their momentum had stopped, she saw the white splash of the car plunging into the dark water. But she wasn't moving.

There was something else below her, too, another silver disk. This one was much larger, nearly a foot in diameter. It was hovering directly beneath herself and Erica. Erica! Tanya looked over at her sister, who wore a pleased smile on her face as she observed the disk.

"How?" she squeaked.

Erica swiped her fingers in the air and Tanya's stomach turned as she spun upright. The shift was a disorienting mess. She was going to throw up. Somehow, she didn't.

Erica, now upright and somehow suspended in the air, glanced upward. Tanya followed her gaze. Another disk floated above them.

"Pressure curtain," Erica said. "It creates a pressure wave equal to the mass of the object or objects in its field."

"What?" Tanya stammered.

"I'm glad you chose to live. We should get started."

"What?"

Erica put her hand out again, and Tanya took it.

"Hang on," Erica said.

"Hang on? What the fuck am I supposed to hang onto?"

Erica didn't answer. She tapped the air and Tanya once again found the breath to scream as she was flung across the open air toward the other side of the bridge. Erica laughed and whooped. The concrete of the opposite side rushed up to meet them as Tanya screamed. This was it. Erica was going to kill them now.

Before the impact came, however, their momentum ceased again. No. They hadn't stopped moving. They were moving slowly. Tanya opened her eyes, and they were on the other side of the bridge, descending the last few inches to the concrete. Erica's feet touched the ground.

She tapped at the air again and Tanya fell to the ground as whatever had been carrying her across vanished. She was moving freely again and then laying on the ground. When she rolled over, Erica was offering to help her up.

Tanya couldn't lift her arm. She couldn't move at all. She stared up at Erica, her head spinning with the attempt to put together what had just happened.

"You didn't piss yourself," Erica observed.

"What?"

Erica rolled her eyes. In the distance, the whip of a helicopter's blades approached in the darkness.

"Are you going to lie on the ground all night?" Erica asked and waved her hand.

Tanya found her strength and took it, allowing her sister to help her to her feet. The helicopter closed in fast, becoming louder. Erica started walking, swinging her arm back and forth as though the two of them were out for a stroll in the park.

"What the fuck?" Tanya suddenly screamed. "What the actual fuck, Erica?"

"It was fun, right?"

"Fun? It was fun?"

Tanya yanked her hand away.

"You're… you're a fucking psycho!"

"More of a sociopath, really. Though, we don't actually use those terms. ASPD. Antisocial personality disorder. Really, Tanya. You should be more aware of how it makes others feel when you use such hurtful words."

"Hurtful words? You… you tried to kill me!"

The whip of the helicopter was almost on top of them now, loud enough that Erica had to raise her voice.

"Actually, I kept you alive. I prefer to field test my equipment before I hand it over. Sort of like a seal of assurance."

Tanya took a step back and yelled, "Fuck you! I'd rather go to jail."

Erica nodded and said, "I get it. You're afraid."

The helicopter passed overhead and began to descend in an open field ahead.

"Here's your choice," Erica yelled. "You can complete the program with me out here, or you can spend every day in jail and I'll still make them compel you to do it."

"You can't!" Tanya yelled back, but Erica just raised an eyebrow.

Of course, the word "can't" wasn't part of Erica's vocabulary.

"Maybe you'll like it," Erica said. "Lots of cunt to lick in a women's prison. And that's where you'll go. Big girl prison. I'll make sure of it."

Tanya looked about wildly for some escape. There wasn't one.

"Or you can come home," Erica said.

Tanya hung her head. She nodded. Erica nodded toward the helicopter and started walking. Tanya followed, a step behind.

Tanya had never been in a helicopter, but Erica seemed perfectly at ease as she climbed inside. She took a seat and put on a set of big headphones, then handed one to Tanya.

When she put them over her ears, the noise of the helicopter diminished to a muffled whine. Erica tapped at the air, flicked her finger and the helicopter ascended.

The pilot's voice came through the headphones, "Yes, Ma'am."

Erica pulled a black box from a nearby console and popped it open.

"Why are you doing this?" Tanya asked.

"I already answered that question."

Erica reached into the box and fiddled with something. She pulled a syringe from the box, depressed the plunger until a bead of amber liquid ran down the needle, then gave it a tap with her finger.

"What the fuck is—" Tanya began, and then gasped as she stared down at her leg, where Erica had plunged the needle into her flesh.

"Rest up, sissy. We've got a lot of work to do," Erica said.

"What da… fuggid…"

But Tanya never finished the sentence.

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