Molly and Emily considered the book in front of them. "That's it?" Molly asked. "That's how you mind-control someone?"

"Just women," Emily pointed out. "For some hormone reason, it doesn't work on guys, or some women. But it can work on some guys."

Molly closed the book. "It's gotta be bullshit," she said. "He never hypnotized us, right?"

"Right." Emily agreed, quite thoughtfully. "But you know, there's a way to test this out."

"Oh yeah? How?"

"Well, first, we'll need some things," Emily started to lay out her plan outside her head. "After we've got those, the step after that will be to get Melvin to let down his guard."

We can do that easy!" Molly pointed out. "All I need to do is show up naked in his bed, and he'll be unable to stop us once he's done with me."

Emily gave her girlfriend a flat look. "And the offer to have sex as part of the plan isn't just for you?"

"Well no," Molly didn't even bother to look ashamed.

"In that case, I'll just have to join you," Emily announced. "He'll be too busy pleasing both of us to notice what we're planning."

"Deal!"

* * *

Emily waved her hand, moving air through her sweaty hair. Between her and Molly lay the sleeping Melvin, who true to their prediction, couldn't outlast both of them. "Ready?" she whispered.

"Ready!" Molly agreed. "You want to hold him down, or shall I?"

"You do it," Emily replied. "I'll get the stuff."

Molly rolled over and straddled Melvin like she had earlier in the evening. Not that she or Melvin minded at all. "Hurry up," she said quietly, "or I might start to get busy."

Emily was indeed quick. She returned from the next room over with what they needed. She set them down, then gently covered Mel's face with a blanket for the added protection. "Ready?"

"Ready!"

Passing Molly a small knife, Emily quickly made work of Melvin's manhood, putting it to one side for later. Molly took a couple of small sandbags, the rubbery stress ball kind, and put them over his chest. They covered Melvin up from head to toe with the blanket. They quietly counted to three, then removed the blanket entirely.

Melvin was still sleeping there, but they had changed him into a woman! Emily checked between her legs while Molly made sure the new breasts were as they should be.

"So, do we wake him ... her," Molly corrected herself, "now, or later?"

"Later!" Emily whispered. "We need to make sure she's hypnotized first!"

"Like that'll work!" Molly hissed. "I wanna have fun now!"

"You promised we'd go through with my plan," Emily pointed out.

"Fine!" Molly relented. "But I'll take this!" she picked up Mel's discarded manhood.

"You do that." Emily turned her attention to the sleeping woman, and began to work.

* * *

Mel woke up and stretched. Sleeping with both assistants at the same time? Yell yeah! She rolled out of bed and headed for the break room. Emily and Molly were there, eating breakfast. "Morning," she said.

"Morning!" they chimed in chorus. Mel made some toast, then sat down at the table.

"Thanks for last night," she said.

"No problem!" Molly said, watching her with wide eyes.

"Say," Emily said, snapping her fingers to get Mel's attention, "After we're all done breakfast, we're going to saw you in half like any other assistant."

"Sounds good to me," Mel replied. "You guys want the practice, or something?"

"Or something," Emily replied.

"Then after that!" Molly interjected, "We need to plan a new show with three women in it, and not two girls and a guy!"

Mel thought that over. There was something off about it, but nothing came to mind. "Sounds like a plan. But," she snapped her fingers as the two ladies seemed to be distracted by something, "I'm in charge."

"You're in charge," they both agreed.