You decided Bruce would be the best choice from your perspective, as you would have to be reminded of what you had done a lot less if it were a neighbor you didn't interact with much anyway rather than a family member. Carefully again, you hit the button to select the girl and Bruce.
Zzzzzap, zzzzap.
The girl continued happily playing with her toys, now a lot more happy that the pain was gone out of feeling and memory, in it's place Bruce's cock and balls, which didn't bother the girl. Meanwhile, Bruce was still trimming the hedges like nothing had happened. Shortly after, though, his wife Arlene came outside to talk to him.
"Bruce, you alright?" she asked.
"Yeah, pussy's still sore, but I can handle it," Bruce answered.
"Sorry, I'll try to go easy on you with the strap-on next time," Arlene noted.
"Again, it's fine," Bruce said. "I might have an underdeveloped pussy, but I can take it like a man."
"Okay, honey," Arlene responded with a smile. Well, everyone seemed fine again now, so all's well that ends-
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
You, the girl, Bruce, and Arlene all turned to look at the postman, who just publicly orgasmed in the direction of the girl's family's back yard. At the very least he had his back turned.
"Are you alright, mister postman?" the innocent little girl asked.
"Cum," was all the postman said.
Bruce sighed as he turned off and put down his hedge trimmers. "I'll handle this." Double-checking for cars, he walked across the street over to the postman, leading him more towards the alley to the back yard out of the girl's vision and into a somewhat more decent place, though your elevated position gave you full view of them. You couldn't hear clearly from your bedroom, but it seemed Bruce tried to talk some sense into the postman, his tone hinting this happened often, and pulled his pants back up, while the postman could apparently only say a few sex-related words like a caveman. Wow, whatever that button did to his dick really did a number on his mind. After a minute, Bruce took the postman back out onto the street where he continued his job, and walked back over to trimming his hedges.
"No idea how he still gets the job done when all he can think about is jacking off and fucking," Bruce commented. "Honestly, I just feel sorry for him."
"It's a miracle everyone's willing to help him when... the urges strike," Arlene also commented. "I wonder what he'd be like as a person if he didn't literally think with his dick, or whatever's wrong with him."
"Sex tits," the postman mumbled as he continued to deliver letters, and the girl just shrugged everything off and resumed playing.
This just made you curious about what exactly you had done to the postman's dick, as now apparently not only did it make people uncontrollably horny, but it makes horniness the only thing they think about, though apparently they could still just barely focus on jobs enough to hold them. Maybe you should try swapping it with people. You were curious about trying it out on yourself, it might be fun to experience, but you were understandably worried about literally losing your mind. Considering Bruce now had a pussy like his wife, you could use it to make Arlene compatible at the cost of her mind. Or just swap her pussy with Bruce's dick that the girl now has, which would also make the girl a little more normal, but that wouldn't be as fun and you wanted to experiment with the postman's mindfucking member. Or you could just leave everyone here as they are and do something else with the remote, and maybe experiment with that mysterious side button.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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