Mind Science 1-2

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One winter evening
, my experiment was undergoing a breakthrough.

While I was excited, I never imagined the results would have such a profound impact on me!
I am a young scientist, a recent graduate working as a lab lab student at a university with a major collaboration between China, the US, and Germany! In fact, I'm already at the associate professor level, but due to my expertise and qualifications, I haven't received much attention from higher levels at the university.

My scientific field and research topic is "Mind Science."
This discipline has long been overlooked because most people believe it's closely linked to metaphysics or mysticism, thus labeling it as superstition in the scientific community.

However, Mind Science is not like that. Let me explain what Mind Science is: Mind Science refers to developing human willpower by studying the form and direction of thought waves to prove the material basis of human will, thereby effectively utilizing human will to improve awareness or alter the objective material world.

Specific research projects include spontaneous bodily healing, psychological abilities, and the immortality of consciousness. It is a discipline that combines science with what people call mysticism.

This is a general answer related to academic subjects!

But actually, I believe it's absolutely possible for non-physical thoughts to change the physical world. In the field of thought science, I've researched many cases. A

well-known example is the experiment
on ice crystals. Dr. Masaru Emoto and others at the IHM Research Institute in Japan have been using high-speed photography to observe water crystals around the world since 1994. A few years ago, they published their experimental results in the book "Messages from Water," proving that positive messages such as "kindness, gratitude, and holiness" cause water to crystallize into beautiful shapes, while negative messages such as "resentment, pain, and anxiety" result in scattered and ugly shapes. Moreover, words, sounds, and thoughts all carry the energy of messages.

I previously participated in an experiment at the School of Engineering and Applied Sciences at Princeton University in the United States,
and also conducted specialized research and experiments on thought science, publishing two of them.

The first scientific experiment involved placing two small mirrors facing each other and closely monitoring the experiment with electronic detection instruments. Then, randomly selected people were asked to mentally focus on shortening the distance between two mirrors, concentrating on bringing them "closer and closer." After thousands of attempts, the result was that the distance between the mirrors did indeed decrease.

The second experiment involved randomly selected people using their mental powers to raise the temperature of an electronic thermometer. Again, after thousands of attempts and rigorous statistical data processing, the thermometer temperature did indeed rise.

In other words, I completely believe it's possible to change the real world through thought! But I only understood and didn't fully believe in the purpose behind these experiments until one event made me immerse myself in this scientific project!

That was when the Twin Towers were bombed by terrorists on 9/11. I was participating in an experiment at Princeton University's School of Engineering and Applied Sciences as one of the youngest researchers.

That night, I was alone in the lab when suddenly all the experimental instruments started beeping. The lights in my lab started flickering, and what surprised me most was that the experimental machine on my desk, without any external interference, suddenly dropped from a stable current reading all the way to the very bottom, even exceeding the lowest point, and finally broke down at the lowest point of the instrument!

This is a problem that most people might not understand, but if I say: everyone knows that overcurrent... Overloading a machine will cause it to explode, but absolutely no machine will explode when it runs out of power or even when there is no external pressure, and the pointer drops below the power level or even further!

Later, after discussing with scientists from other departments, I realized that the shock, fear, resentment, and pain felt by almost everyone in the United States on the night of 9/11 caused all the instruments used in telekinesis worldwide to malfunction! If you search for "9/11 telekinesis" online, you can even find some related news! It was that shock that drove me to delve into this mysterious scientific field!

And this happened last week, which is considered a major breakthrough in telekinesis... I just didn't expect it to develop in this direction.

For the past two months, I've been in the lab with another Japanese scientist… Yumasaki wanted to use drugs or a healing method to enhance ordinary people's willpower, to the point of achieving so-called "psychokinesis."

We used dozens of drugs hoping to achieve the effect of mice using psychokinesis to lift walnuts! But most of them failed. This experiment included moving walnuts, lifting a partition, levitation, altering brainwaves, and changing the surrounding abnormal environment.

We've been experimenting with this fixed idea and drugs for almost a month, with almost no results. Although I don't want to give up, I feel frustrated by the long period of ineffective experiments.

But last Tuesday night!!
I suddenly saw something amazing! A mouse in a cage, injected with Siefurau… After taking the 22-fold medication, the mouse was able to move the partition to another compartment without touching anything! When I saw it run to the other compartment, I thought I had put it in the wrong place. Then, the mouse moved the partition again in front of me to another mouse cage to play with another mouse. At that moment, I was completely excited!

I immediately called Yumasaki to tell him about this, hoping to share what might be the biggest achievement of the past two months, but he didn't answer the phone after several calls. I was so anxious and excited that I forgot I was supposed to leave work! To suppress my excitement, I found a detailed analysis of the 22-fold medication. To be honest, I already knew all the ingredients of this drug, but to suppress my excitement and nervousness, I had to find something to do!

Time always seems to slow down when you're crazy. Only two hours had passed after I finished the analysis, but
I still couldn't shake off my excitement and anticipation. Suddenly, a crazy idea popped into my head:

mad scientists do incomprehensible things when they're extremely bored. This saying isn't without merit! Suddenly, the idea of this 22-fold medication popped into my head... I had the idea of drinking 22, and then holding up the beaker in front of Yumasaki to show him!

To hide my excitement and vent my overwhelming sense of accomplishment, I decided to try it!
I picked up the beaker, filled it with about twice the amount I'd injected into the mice, and injected it into my vein!

When I injected the siefrau 22, it just felt icy cold and I didn't feel much, but my heart was racing abnormally. Maybe it was because I was so excited, but anyway, the siefrau... The drug was injected into my body. I immediately adjusted the camera to start recording, adjusted my breathing, and closed my eyes to meditate. Because my experiment, "Mind Science," requires prolonged control of brainwaves, I started meditating.

I usually do this in a meditation machine, but this time, because of the recording, I sat upright in front of the camera and began adjusting my brainwaves. Slowly, an hour passed, then two hours. After two and a half hours, I opened my eyes again and adjusted my breathing, then checked my entire body. To my disappointment, there was no change! But I wasn't discouraged because I knew the drug was mainly meant to enhance my consciousness and willpower. So I adjusted my breathing again and began staring intently at the beaker on the table!

Fly! Fly! Fly! Fly! Fly! Fly! Fly

! I tried hard to imagine that the less than 20-centimeter-long beaker flying before my eyes.
Five minutes later, the beaker remained motionless. I started to wonder…

But I didn't give up, because levitling an object would require defying gravity and many other anti-physics principles. So I tried a new method:

moving it…moving it…towards the table leg…moving it…moving it…towards the table leg of the lab table…

After a few minutes, still no change,
I started to panic! I kept thinking about

moving it…moving it…towards the table leg…moving it…damn it, move it! Just a little bit…move it! Another

10 minutes passed, and the experiment still hadn't yielded the result I wanted! I started trying different things: deformation, flipping, falling, shrinking, enlarging, burning, replicating, even liquefying—things with even more illogical possibilities.

But after two hours, all that remained was me, drenched in sweat, sitting on a chair two meters away from the beaker. The damned beaker on the table remained motionless, completely unchanged! I tried moving it one last time, but the result was as cruel as reality: it wouldn't budge!

Finally, I gave up. Frustrated, I closed my eyes and thought for 10 minutes, then wearily got up, turned off the video recorder and lights, and closed the lab door. I think anyone could see through my embarrassment at that moment. Feeling utterly defeated,

I left the lab building and slowly walked towards my dorm. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure approaching from afar—it was Yumasaki, the Japanese man I most wanted to see tonight, my lab partner! But right now, I didn't want to see him anymore, because I couldn't show him how I could use my mind to create extraordinary changes to an object! I just gave him a wry smile, and he looked at me with a puzzled expression, not understanding the dejected look on my face. When he was about to ask me what happened, I waved my hand to indicate that I didn't want to talk about it!
He looked at me with a puzzled expression again, and after a few minutes, he smiled and said to me: "Come on! Don't be discouraged, I'll treat you to a drink!" It must be the Dragon Boat Festival in China, and drinking alcohol to ward off bad luck is a custom of this day. Besides, you need to rest!

I gave another wry smile and walked with him to another street. We arrived at an izakaya, a small bar-like place we frequented! It could only seat 7-8 people. When the door opened, only the proprietress was there. To be honest, every time you see this beautiful young woman, you're attracted by her graceful figure, then by her elegant demeanor and sophisticated attire! As

soon as we sat down, the proprietress warmly welcomed us, since we were regulars. It felt like we had the whole place to ourselves that night. We drank and chatted! When I told him siefrau... When the 22-year-old mouse exhibited a moving object response, he was stunned. He even started muttering excitedly, just like I had at the time, constantly asking me questions and even taking notes on his phone. Just as I was about to dampen his enthusiasm by saying, "I've tried it, but it didn't work,"

the proprietress came over and told us that she was going out to get some new bottles of liquor. She asked us to help ourselves to the liquor in the store and pay us when she returned. After saying that, she waddled out!

Yumasaki and I both watched her walk away and exchanged knowing smiles.

At that moment, Yumasaki ran out of liquor. He leaned over the long table in the bar and tried to hook the remaining half-bottle of tequila with his fingers. His posture at that moment was really funny.
He was lying on the table with his backside facing me, stretching out his body to try to hook the tequila. When he finally hooked the liquor and turned to look at me, just as I noticed him with his backside facing me, he saw my awkward, half-smiling expression

and playfully shook his backside at my face, saying, "How about it, buddy? Isn't it like that..." When I saw him
teasing me like that, I laughed and said, "Haha! So true! If you were that proprietress, someone would be pinned down in bed by me tonight. That would really make me feel a little better!"

I probably really thought that at the time, after all, I've been single for several years.
We both laughed!

But after a few minutes of laughing, Yumasaki's expression suddenly started to twitch,
and his whole body began to tremble...

Before I could react, I thought he was still shaking his butt to make me laugh, so I continued, "Okay, okay, Yumasaki, stop fooling around! If you keep shaking, you'll spill the tequila!"

Then Yumasaki let go and dropped the tequila on the ground. I was shocked and asked anxiously, "Yumasaki, are you okay? What happened?! How did you break the bottle?! You scared me!"
But when I looked closer, I was also terrified!

I saw Yumasaki's body begin to contort, and suddenly Yumasaki clutched his chest, as if he was in excruciating pain. I watched as he continued to clutch his chest, collapsing in pain onto the bar table, his body writhing.
I saw his chest swelling rapidly at an alarming rate. I saw his hand move from pressing against his chest to slowly grasping something soft. Although his chest was bulging, it felt incredibly soft!

I was shocked! It was breasts! Yumasaki was developing breasts; I could even see it.

Yumasaki groaned, "My breasts..." His voice became strangely eerie, like he'd inhaled nitrogen.

I watched as Yumasaki began to hold his newly formed breasts with both hands. I could already feel them through his clothes. I could clearly see Yumasaki's prominent chest.

His large breasts suddenly bulged, the buttons of his shirt popping open, exposing his breasts to the air. They were white and tender, distinctly different from the slightly darker skin tone around them, with areolas and nipples adorning them.

I was stunned!

Then Yumasaki started clutching his stomach, as if in excruciating pain, his abdomen burning. His intestines seemed to be churning strangely, making gurgling sounds, while his six-pack abs twitched.

At the same time, I was horrified to see not only his abdomen, but also the bones in his arms cracking. I watched as his arms, hidden in his sleeves, shortened and thinned. His exposed hands were also visibly shrinking and turning whiter. This change confirmed to me that his transformation was localized.

Slowly, Yumasaki twitched again, and I could hear crackling sounds coming from all over his body. Rapid changes were occurring throughout his body
. I felt Yumasaki was getting shorter, the muscles in his wrists were disappearing, his figure was becoming increasingly slender, his buttocks were becoming more and more prominent, his skin was becoming increasingly white, and his hair was starting to grow longer and droop down— the
way his hair grew was like something out of
a horror movie, his entire head being covered by thick hair. He was like a movie special effect, transforming into another person, and I was certain it was a woman. In the final instant, he screamed

in a woman's voice … "Ah ...

I was completely dumbfounded! There were two men when we came in, but when we left, it was a man and a woman. What was I supposed to do?
I didn't have time to react, so I just hoisted Yumasaki onto my shoulder and headed towards the door.

I figured I had to get out of there first! Once outside, I didn't know where to go. This all happened so suddenly! The experiment hadn't succeeded, and now Yumasaki had turned into a woman... What was going on?

Thinking about the experiment, I suddenly realized I should just leave him in the lab. It was the only way. Without another word, I headed straight for the lab. While carrying him, I noticed Yumasaki felt much lighter. Even through his pants, I could feel how soft and delicate his legs had become.
The most obvious part was that as I carried him, his newly formed breasts pressed against my waist. I felt two soft, fleshy things rubbing against my waist—a feeling that was both pleasurable and strange.

On the way back to the research institute, I received many strange looks. Carrying a woman down the street, many people probably suspected I was some sleazy guy who'd just picked up a woman from a hotel! I walked along, a bitter smile on my face… I really didn’t know how to explain this.

Finally, I arrived at the research institute.

It took all my strength to carry him into the large sofa in the lab.
Before we went in, even the guard asked me three or four times why I was carrying a woman back. I lied to the guard, saying that a colleague got drunk at the celebration party, and this colleague didn’t give me the address, so the professor asked me to carry him back. Thinking about it, this excuse was really stupid.
But the moment I closed the door of the research institute, my heart finally settled down…

At this moment, I was more concerned about Yumasaki’s physical changes. I first looked at Yumasaki’s face and found that he looked a little bit like the owner of the izakaya we were drinking at earlier.

This feeling was too strange. Yumasaki’s face had actually turned into another person’s face, but he still looked younger. Then I also noticed… His figure had become much slimmer, and he seemed to have shrunk a little.

The obvious curves under his shirt confirmed to me that there were definitely two very full mounds of flesh beneath. I looked at this body with a little embarrassment, but I gritted my teeth and decided to take off his clothes to examine him properly.
I saw a pair of very beautiful breasts presented before me. I rarely see women like this, and my heart was pounding. But with an experimental spirit, I still excitedly and slowly took off his shirt.

A very delicate and full female body was presented before my eyes, making me itch with desire
. After taking off his shirt, I placed it on the sofa next to me and then started to unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper.
I saw a pair of men's boxer shorts, but I couldn't feel anything erect inside. Instead, it was completely flat. Slowly, I pulled his pants down, and

a pair of fair thighs appeared before my eyes. At that moment, I couldn't even control myself and gently stroked his thigh.
His feet felt much smaller than before, becoming incredibly petite and adorable.

This beautiful woman, except for wearing men's boxer shorts, exuded a sexy figure from head to toe.
I swallowed hard as I looked at her; she was just too beautiful.

To be honest, every time Yumasaki and I went to that izakaya, we both had some fantasies about that mature woman. Otherwise, Yumasaki wouldn't have made that kind of joke back then.

Wait... a joke!!

Could it be that Yumasaki's joke made my experiment a success??? The more I thought
about it, the more confused I became. I had no choice but to turn my gaze back to Yumasaki, who had become the beautiful proprietress.
As I watched, my hand intentionally or unintentionally touched her breasts. A feeling of fullness filled my hand,

and my heart suddenly raced!! This action of grabbing her breasts made my flesh... My penis hardened, and for some reason, my other hand automatically reached out as well. Both hands were now grasping Yumasaki's breasts, and I slowly began to knead them.
The more I kneaded, the more excited I became, my heart pounding like a bouncy ball. Finally, I couldn't contain my excitement any longer and slowly lowered my head to kiss Yumasaki's lips, which had become a woman's. I kissed them once, then once more, and then I took her lips into my mouth. When she didn't react, I tried to stick out my tongue and slowly slip it into her mouth, trying to lick her red lips and teeth.
My other hands continued to caress and knead her round, full breasts. When I touched them earlier, I didn't dare to use too much force, but now, touching Yumasaki's breasts felt like touching two fully inflated balloons, soft and elastic.

As I played with them, I kneaded the nipples at the tips of her breasts with my fingers. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable.
While kissing Yumasaki's mouth, I played with his breasts. At that moment, all I wanted was for the sensations to continue.
I slowly kissed down from his neck to his collarbone, and finally, I kept kissing his two clean, white breasts.
The delicate skin and texture made my tongue go wild with pleasure!

The sensation made me unsure whether my erect penis had ejaculated or remained erect.
After licking his breasts a few times, I finally took his nipple into my mouth. The folds and textures danced on my tongue, making me lick them frantically!

My hand slipped inside Yumasaki's underwear, touching his genitals, which had become a small hole. The excitement I felt made my fingers incredibly sensitive. I swear, at that moment, I truly felt that every inch of Yumasaki's skin, from her plump labia to the cleft of her large buttocks, was so smooth and elastic. In the middle, there were long, fine, and smooth pubic hairs, and in the center of the pubic hairs, there was a small slit that emitted a slight warmth, and at the entrance was a trembling clitoris

. At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer…

I took off Yumasaki's boxer shorts, and the izakaya owner's naked body was laid bare before me.

My face was only a few centimeters away from her naked body, which was unprecedented. I never even dared to imagine this; it was an experience I only had while watching porn. The naked proprietress's body was so beautiful. I almost forgot she was Yumasaki in disguise.

For some reason, I couldn't help but squat down and suck on her little honey hole that I had just touched.
Suddenly, I saw Yumasaki's eyebrows furrow, and a soft moan escaped from her lips. Her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. This was an instinctive reaction when a woman's sensitive area is caressed. At this moment, I should have been scared and retreated two feet, but my mouth just couldn't leave that entrance that seemed like a fountain of immortality.

I ignored Yumasaki's moans and continued to suck and lick. The unique scent grew stronger, and my tongue touched the wet liquid, sending me into a frenzy of excitement. A final, fine stream of fluid sprayed into my mouth. Yumasaki twitched a few times and let out a few soft moans, but still showed no signs of waking.

I licked him a few more times, only to find my penis painfully hard. It seemed I couldn't hold back any longer.

I looked up at Yumasaki again; seeing he hadn't woken up, I suddenly mustered my courage and pulled down my pants. As soon as I took them off, I discovered a patch of white semen stained my underwear. It seemed I had ejaculated, but my swollen penis still told me, "The game isn't over yet."

At that moment, with my mind blank, I thrust my penis into Yumasaki's vagina. Yumasaki, in her drunken stupor, let out a soft "Ah~~~," whether from pain or pleasure, I couldn't tell. But the die was cast, and I couldn't care less. Besides, I felt Yumasaki wouldn't wake up anytime soon; I wanted to fuck her, I wanted to fuck my beautiful colleague, even though she was now the face of an izakaya owner. I was going to fuck her

. Looking at Yumasaki lying on the sofa, I thrust my penis in again. My penis pumped in and out of Yumasaki's vagina, producing unprecedented pleasure.

My hands were constantly kneading her large breasts. In her drunken stupor, Yumasaki's lower body gushed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, streams of wetness flowing from her vagina, soaking a large area of the sofa.

Yumasaki began to moan unconsciously, "Ah... um... um... um... oh..."

Her moans, though soft, seemed to be a response to me, which made me thrust even harder. At that moment, I had only one thought: to ejaculate inside her, to make Yumasaki's vaginal fluids coat my penis, to spray my semen all over her vagina

. Finally, I felt my penis rapidly swell, quickly stretching Yumasaki's entire vagina, as if gathering energy for the final thrust.

"Ahhhhhh~~~" With a surge of heat, my long-suppressed semen finally shot into Yumasaki's flower core. This ecstatic ejaculation was incomparable to any form of masturbation; the feeling was simply wonderful.

At that moment, I truly believed that Yumasaki's body belonged to me, that beautiful Yumasaki was my woman. I didn't immediately pull out my penis; I lay on top of Yumasaki, continuing to suckle her nipples, enjoying the pleasure after making love with the beautiful landlady.

Suddenly, a scene that I had been longing to revisit flashed into my mind. I immediately felt that if I didn't try now, I would never have the chance again!
I pulled out my penis and placed it between Yumasaki's deep cleavage. I used both hands to squeeze Yumasaki's breasts together, making sure they completely enveloped my large penis. Then, using her cleavage as a vagina, I thrust my penis in and out, enjoying the pleasure of breast sex with the landlady in front of me.

This impact caused my penis to quickly swell again, and a thick stream of semen shot onto Yumasaki's chest and neck. I quickly aimed my engorged penis at the landlady's breasts, and another stream of milky white semen shot around Yumasaki's nipples.

Oh my god!! This feels so good, I never thought my first time having a breastjob would be like this.

I changed positions, turned around and penetrated her from behind. I laid her on the floor like a little bitch, with her shoulders on the ground and her legs kneeling, her plump, white buttocks sticking up, like a heroine in an adult film.
I knelt behind her, straddling her sides, and reached forward to hug her pink belly, rubbing her navel. I parted her plump, wet slits, revealing a pink pussy. I pushed my big cock in, thrust my hips forward, and inserted the entire penis, slowly pumping in and out.

Oh my god!! This feels so good~~

I thrust dozens of times, gradually getting faster and faster, and with more and more force, each time inserting my whole big cock to the bottom of Yumasaki's pussy, making her tremble all over, her two big, fat breasts constantly drawing circles on the floor, and at this moment she was unconsciously moaning

... Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhh... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm hmm hmm... Ahhhhhh...

I decided to use the classic moves from porn to fuck her, so I grabbed her big ass with my left hand, wrapped my right hand around her lower abdomen, and pulled her back hard, making her pussy and my big cock fit even tighter, and a series of slapping sounds immediately rang out, making the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Each time, I thrust my huge cock all the way in, then bounced the head of my penis against her clitoris a few times, clenching my buttocks with every ounce of strength I had, making her tremble and quiver with every thrust. This frenzied display of thrusting, shaking, pounding, colliding, swaying, and rocking was something Yumasaki and I had never experienced before. Amidst the pleasure of her cervix sucking and drawing me in, I finally couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating a final, powerful stream of semen, shooting straight into her clitoris. I naturally held Yumasaki tightly, my whole body trembling and convulsing; the pleasure was indescribable.

After ejaculating, I rested on her back for a while.
The landlady's big, fat buttocks pressed softly against my lower abdomen, making me enjoy the squeezing sensation of those tender flesh.
Slowly, I pulled out my penis and carried Yumasaki back to the sofa to lie down.

Just as I got up to put my pants back on, a scolding voice rang out behind me,
"You bastard, you want to pull up your pants and deny everything after you've done it to me?!" I'm your colleague, you know. Even if you don't take responsibility for me, at least turn me back to normal after you've made me like this...

I heard ... Startled, I quickly turned my head...

and saw Yumasaki looking at me with a flushed and embarrassed expression, saying in a female accent: "Looks like the lab succeeded! But I'm the test subject, what do I do now?"

I didn't know how to react. Oh my god! He actually woke up! And just now...
and he knew what I just did to him!!
That means he might have been awake the whole time, and he actually cooperated with me while I was doing it to him, or he might not have been able to move at all and I raped him, and I even used his breasts for nipple play... In that instant, I didn't know how to face this lab partner!!

Just as I was about to speak, suddenly, as if all the strength had been drained from my body, my legs went weak and my vision went black!! I involuntarily collapsed, feeling as if all the strength had been instantly drained from my body. In the last few seconds of my consciousness, I only heard Yumasaki's female voice calling out, "Are you alright~~~ You.............. are... alright.……………………………………………………"

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