Divine Artifact in a Scientific World-Chapter 120: Isabella (2)

Nora injected Isabella, then Jack asked, "How long?"

"A few minutes."

Close to an hour and a half had passed in his soul space, while about nine minutes had passed in the outside world. This meant he would only need to wait a few minutes for the Somnusol to wear off this time. Right about when the counter-agent would take effect.

And, with the time acceleration, he could export the changes before the Somnusol wore off in her physical self. So, it should look like she just woke up normal, no screaming and clutching at her chest.

While he waited for Isabella to recover, he and Nora made preparations for the other part of his and Isabella’s plan. Since people outside were expecting an ambulance, they’d make sure one was called.

"Ugh, fuck! Is this what heartburn feels like?" Isabella groaned as she regained consciousness.

She stood from her chair and paced the room, rubbing her chest. "Damn, I’d hate to know what this shit feels like at full dose."

Isabella was an attractive woman with lively brown eyes, wavey black hair and full dark red lips.

Because she’d been sitting the whole time, he didn’t know how tall she was, nor could he see her figure clearly. But when she stood and started pacing, he noted that she was almost as tall as Nora. But her figure was obscured by the baggy prisoner jumpsuit she was wearing.

"You really would," said Nora. "I read it feels like someone if crushing your heard with a spike lined vice."

After a minute, Isabella stopped pacing and took a deep breath. "Ah. That’s better."

Then, to the surprise of Jack and embarrassment of Nora, Isabell stripped.

First, she shucked her jumpsuit, revealing large, naked, perky, grapefruit sized breasts, a toned flat stomach and long toned legs. Her skin was a light golden brown, almost caramel, and she had no tan lines.

As soon as she removed her jumpsuit, she balled it up and hurled it into a corner of the room. Then she removed her plain white panties, ankle socks and prison slippers and threw all of them into the same corner.

With her flat, toned stomach, her prominent Mons stood out, bare and smooth. She had no hair at all adorning her secret garden.

As soon as she was naked, she sighed and said, "I may not be able to remove that crap in the physical world yet, but I refuse to wear that filth in here if I can help it." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Then she walked up to Jack, wrapped her arms around him, and pressed herself tight to him while saying, "Thank you, master. Thank you for rescuing me and making me yours."

"Master?" muttered Nora.

Did I overdo it? He wondered.

"Yes. Master. He has made me well and truly his. His power envelops me and holds me close. I...I longed for this feeling and did not realize how much I would like it."

"Um, do you understand what I did?" He wasn’t sure himself, only feeling that he could command her, but not sure to what extent.

"I think so, yes, master. You have dominated me utterly. I am yours to command and yearn for your rule."

He focused on his connection to her, focused hard, wanting to not just sense her emotions, but read her mind.

At the same time, he asked her, "Does it bother you that I’ve potentially turned you into a slave, unable to disobey my commands?"

Through their connection, he sensed her thoughts: I hope that’s true! Ever since I read those forty shades of purple books, I’ve felt this aching need to be dominated, owned, spanked. Maybe even whipped! I want him to use me, command me, make me feel truly...mmmm...what it the word?

Jack pulled back. Well then. That’s three out of five.

Madison, Miranda, and now Isabella, all had intense emotions towards him and showed a degree of submissiveness that went beyond what he thought possible.

Only Rina and Nora seemed normal’ish. Rina was a little strange, but not in a bad way, and Nora was the only fully normal person he’d soul bonded. At least as far as he could tell.

Was it him, or was this just a normal representation of women?

Regardless, what he’d done with her soul bond had not suddenly turned her into a willing submissive. She’d already been primed and ready for it.

It did puzzle him, though. How could someone who was so focused, determined, and assertive also be submissive? It just didn’t make sense to him. Whatever. Maybe he’d figure it out later.

Since Isabella was recovered, he push her physical changes to her original self, then pushed her into parallel self mode. Unlike with the other girls, he didn’t wait for Isabella to figure it out for herself. That could happen later.

Because he kept the time ratio maxed, her physical self was not in continuous sync with her soul space self, so he didn’t need to warn her about "staring at herself." He’d do that later.

While her physical self acted like she was still unconscious, he and Nora prepared the man’s chair.

After templatizing and linking it, he attached a tube, with one end capped, to the back of the chair, then placed a refilled injector pen inside it.

It was positioned so that if the man leaned back, he’d push the pen into the tube, and the pen’s actuator would push against the tube cap, triggering the injector.

Once that happened, they would undo the changes, thus leaving no evidence behind. And, because the injection site would be on the man’s back, there was no way it could be pinned on Isabella, who was chained to the other side of the table.

Back in the physical world, Jack and Madison had been trying to carry on a conversation about the kinds of food she wanted to eat once she got out.

When his memories synched with his physical self, he suppressed a grin and glanced over at Isabella just in time to see her jerk up and fake a lunge at the man while yelling "Rah!" She had a look of mischief on her face and an evil glint in her eye.

The man lurched back in surprise, then cried out. When he turned to look behind him, he found nothing.

Even as he turned back to look incredulously at a perfectly healthy, non screaming, Isabella, he slumped over onto the desk.

Immediately, Isabella turned and started yelling at the door behind her. At the same time, Jack jumped up and started banging on the door behind him.

The guard that brought him into the room pushed open the door and said, "What, ready to leave so soon?"

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