Mind Science

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One winter evening, my experiment yielded a groundbreaking result.

While I was thrilled, I never imagined the outcome would have such a profound impact on me!
I am a young scientist, a recent graduate working as a lab lab student at the largest collaborative university between China, the US, and Germany! In fact, my qualifications are already equivalent to an associate professor, but due to my expertise and experience, I haven't received much attention from higher levels of the university.

My scientific field and research topic is "Mind Science." The
science of mind has actually been largely overlooked because most people believe it's closely linked to metaphysics or mysticism, thus labeling it as superstition within the scientific community.

However, mind science is not like that. Let me explain what mind science is: Mind science refers to the development of human willpower. By studying the shape and direction of human thought waves, it aims to prove the material basis of human thought, thereby effectively utilizing human will to enhance awareness or alter the objective material world.

Specific research areas 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 to a question about mental concepts!

But I actually believe it's absolutely possible for non-physical thoughts to change the physical world. In the study of mental concepts, I've researched many cases. One

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 Princeton University's School of Engineering and Applied Sciences,
conducting specialized research and experiments on the science of thought, and published two of them.

The first experiment involved placing two small mirrors facing each other and closely monitoring the process with electronic detection equipment. Then, randomly selected individuals were asked to mentally focus on bringing the mirrors "closer and closer." After thousands of attempts, the distance between the mirrors did indeed decrease.

The second experiment involved randomly selected individuals to mentally 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 truly immersed 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, went from having a stable current reading all the way down to the very bottom, even exceeding the lowest point, and finally broke down at the lowest point of the instrument!

This is something most people might not understand, but if I say: everyone knows that electricity... Machines will overload and explode, but absolutely no machine will explode when it runs out of power or even when there is no external pressure, with its pointer dropping below the power level.

Later, after discussing this with scientists from other departments, I believe that the shock, fear, resentment, and pain felt by almost everyone in the United States on the night of 9/11 due to the news... Such thoughts actually resonated with the world's science of thought. The instruments I used were all malfunctioning!! If you search "911 mind science" online, you might even find some related news!! It was that shock that drove me crazy into this mysterious scientific field!!

And this happened last week, which can be considered a major breakthrough in mind science… 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 two used dozens of drugs hoping to achieve the effect of mice using their willpower to lift walnuts! But most of them failed. This experiment included moving walnuts, lifting partitions, levitation, altering brainwaves, and changing abnormal environments.

We've been trying this fixed idea and drug experiment for almost a month with almost no results. Although I'm unwilling to give up, I'm still frustrated by the long period of ineffective experiments.

But last Tuesday night!!
I suddenly saw something astonishing! A mouse in a cage, injected with Siefurau... After taking the medication (22), 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 and went to another mouse cage to play with another mouse. I was absolutely thrilled!

I immediately called Yumasaki to tell him about this, hoping to share this, which was probably 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 calm my excitement, I found a siefrau... The detailed analysis of the drug 22—to be honest, I already knew all the ingredients—was so detailed that I needed to find something to do to suppress my excitement and nervousness!

Time always seems to slow down when you're in a frenzy. 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:

"Crazy scientists often do incomprehensible things when they're extremely bored"—that saying isn't without merit! Suddenly, the idea of using this siefrau... 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 insane sense of accomplishment, I decided to try it!
I picked up the beaker, filled it with about twice the amount I injected into the mouse, and injected it into my vein!

When I injected the 22 siefrau, it just felt icy cold and I didn't feel anything, but my heart was racing abnormally. Maybe it was just my excitement, but anyway, the siefrau... The 22 needle entered my body. I immediately adjusted the camera and started recording. I began to regulate my breathing and then 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 I had to record, I sat upright in front of the camera and began adjusting my brainwaves. Slowly, one hour passed, then two hours. When I opened my eyes again after two and a half hours, I began to regulate my breathing and then began to check my entire... My body changed, but to my disappointment, there was no change whatsoever! But I wasn't discouraged because I knew this medicine was mainly meant to enhance my consciousness and mental power, so I adjusted my posture and started staring intently at the beaker on the table!

Fly up~~~ Fly up~~~ Fly~~~ Fly~~~ Fly up~~~~ Fly up~~~~

I started trying hard! Trying hard to imagine that beaker, less than 20 centimeters long, could fly up in front of me.
Five minutes later, the beaker remained motionless. I began to wonder…

But I wasn't discouraged because making an object float inherently requires defying gravity and many other counter-physical principles, so I tried a new method:

moving...moving...moving towards the table legs...moving...moving...moving towards the table legs of the experimental table...

After a few minutes, there was still no change.
I started to panic! I kept trying

to move...moving...moving towards the table legs...moving...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. And then!! I started trying: deforming, flipping, falling, shrinking, enlarging, burning, replicating, even liquefying—these were all illogical changes.

But after two hours, all that remained was a sweaty mess as I sat on a chair two meters away from the beaker. The damned beaker on the table was still standing there, completely unmoved!! I tried moving it one last time, but the result was as cruel as reality: it wouldn't budge!!

Finally, I gave up. I closed my eyes in frustration and thought for ten minutes, then wearily got up, turned off the video recorder and the lights, and closed the lab door. I think anyone could see the frustration on my face at that moment!!

I left the lab building and slowly walked towards In the dorm, I suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards me in the distance. It was Yumasaki, the Japanese guy 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, confused by my dejected look. When he tried to ask what happened, I waved my hand to indicate I didn't want to talk about it!
He looked at me with the same puzzled expression again, and after a few minutes, he smiled and said, "Come on! Don't be discouraged, I'll treat you to a drink!" Today should be the Dragon Boat Festival in China. Using alcohol to ward off bad luck is a custom of the day, and besides, you need to rest too!

I gave another wry smile and walked with him to another street. We arrived at an izakaya, a small bar-like establishment we often 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 immediately drawn to her graceful figure, her elegant demeanor, and her sophisticated attire!

As soon as we sat down, the proprietress warmly welcomed us—after all, we were regulars—and it felt like we had the whole place to ourselves that night. We drank and chatted! When I told him about siefrau... When I got the mouse to respond to moving objects, 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 tell him, "I've tried it, but it didn't work," to dampen his enthusiasm,

the proprietress came over and told us he was going out to get some new bottles of wine. She asked us to get the wine ourselves and pay us when we returned. Then he wiggled his butt and walked out!

Yumasak and I... I watched her walk away, her backside flashing a knowing smile.

Just then, Yumasaki ran out of alcohol. He was leaning over the long bar table, trying to hook the remaining half-bottle of tequila with his fingers. His posture was hilarious;
he was lying on the table with his backside facing me, stretching out his body to try and hook the tequila. When he finally got the bottle and turned to look at me, I noticed he was facing me with his backside! Seeing my awkward, half-smiling expression,

he playfully shook his backside towards my face and said, "How about it, buddy?! Doesn't it look like that..."
When I saw him teasing me like that, I laughed and said, "Haha! So true! If you were that boss lady, 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 Yumasaki had only been laughing for a few minutes, his expression suddenly started to twitch,
and his whole body started to tremble.....................

Before I could react, I thought he was still shaking his butt to tease me. I laughed and continued, "Okay, okay, Yumasaki, stop fooling around!! If you keep shaking, the tequila will spill!"

Then Yumasaki let go, and the tequila he was holding fell to the ground. I was startled and anxiously asked, "Yumasaki, are you alright? What happened?! How did you break the tequila?! You scared me!"
But when I looked closer, I was horrified!

I saw Yumasaki's body begin to contort, and suddenly he clutched his chest as if he were 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 seem to move from pressing on 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; even I could see the change.

Yumasaki groaned, saying, "My breasts..." His voice became strangely hoarse, as if he had inhaled nitrogen.

Then I saw Yumasaki begin to embrace his newly formed breasts with both hands. I could already feel them through his clothes. I could clearly see Yumasaki's high, prominent chest.

Suddenly, his large breasts bulged, and the buttons of his shirt popped 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, burning pain. 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 making cracking sounds. 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 and gradual

. 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 perky, and his skin was becoming increasingly fair.
His hair was growing longer and drooping down in a way that looked like something out of a horror movie—
his entire head was 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
… "Aa ... Just now, Yumasaki's body was a man, and then it immediately transformed into a woman's body. While I was still in a daze, I suddenly heard footsteps. Could it be the landlady coming back? I was completely dumbfounded! When she came in, there were two men, but when she left, there was a man and a woman. What am I going to do?

Before I could react, I simply hoisted Yumasaki onto my shoulder and headed towards the door. I figured I'd get out of there first!

Once outside, I didn't know where to go. This all happened so suddenly! Not only did today's experiment fail, but Yumasaki turned into a girl... What's going on?

The thought of the experiment suddenly made me realize that I should just put it in the lab first, since that was the only way. Without hesitation, I headed straight for the lab. On the way, carrying him, I noticed that Yumasaki's body felt much lighter. Even through his pants, I could still feel how soft and delicate his thighs had become.
The most obvious part was that as I carried him, his newly formed breasts pressed against my waist. I felt two fleshy things rubbing back and forth against my waist, a feeling that was both comfortable and strange.

On the way back to the research institute, I felt a lot of strange looks. I was carrying a woman down the street, and many people probably suspected that I was a scumbag who had 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 it.

Finally, I reached the research institute.

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

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

This felt so strange; Yumasaki’s face had actually turned into another person’s face, but he still seemed younger. Then I also noticed… He had become much slimmer, and seemed to have shrunk a bit in height.

The obvious curves under his shirt confirmed to me that there were definitely two very full mounds of flesh beneath his clothes. I looked at this body with a little embarrassment, but I steeled myself 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 this kind of sight in women I usually see. My heart was beating very fast, but adhering to my experimental spirit, I still... With excitement, I slowly removed his shirt,

revealing a very delicate and voluptuous female body before my eyes. My heart pounded with desire.
After taking off his shirt and placing it on the sofa beside me, I began to unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper.
I saw a man's boxer shorts, but I couldn't feel anything erect inside; it was completely flat. Slowly, I pulled his pants down, and

I saw a pair of fair thighs appear 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 delicate and cute.

This beautiful woman, except for a pair of men's boxer shorts, was full of sexy curves.
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 young 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 looked, my hand intentionally or unintentionally touched his chest. A feeling of fullness filled my hand,

and my heart suddenly started racing!! This action of grabbing his breasts made my flesh... My penis hardened, and for some reason, my other hand automatically reached out, both hands now grasping Yumasaki's breasts. I slowly began to knead those full breasts!
The more I kneaded, the more excited I became; my heart pounded like a bouncy ball. Finally, unable to contain my impulse, I slowly lowered my head and kissed Yumasaki's transformed woman's lips, once… then again, and then completely engulfed them. She covered his lips, and when he didn't react, she tried to stick out her tongue and slowly slip it into his mouth, licking his red lips and teeth. Her
other two hands continued to caress and knead her round, full breasts. When she touched them earlier, she 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 she played with them, she kneaded the nipples at the top of her breasts with her fingers. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable.
While kissing Yumasaki's lips, 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 white, clean breasts.
The delicate skin was a wild pleasure for my tongue!

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 danced on my tongue, making me lick them wildly!

My hand slipped inside Yumasaki's underwear, touching his genitals, which had become a small hole. The excitement made my fingers unusually sensitive. I swear, at that moment, I could truly feel 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 was a fine, smooth pubic hair, and in the center of the pubic hair, 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 men's boxer shorts. The izakaya owner's naked body was completely exposed before me.

My face was only a few tens of 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 landlady'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 frown, let out a soft moan, and her body trembled as if electrocuted. This was the instinctive reaction of a woman's sensitive area being caressed. At this moment, I should have been scared and stepped back, but my mouth just wouldn'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, which excited me to the extreme. Finally, a thin stream of fluid sprayed into my mouth. I saw Yumasaki tremble a few times and pant a few times, but he still showed no signs of waking up.

I licked it a few more times and found that my penis was painfully hard. It seemed I really couldn't hold back any longer.

I looked up at Yumasaki again and saw that he hadn't woken up. Suddenly, I mustered up my courage and took off my pants. As soon as I took off my pants, I found a patch of white semen on my underwear. It seemed I had ejaculated, but my swollen penis still told me, "The game isn't over yet."

Without thinking, I thrust my penis into Yumasaki's vagina. Yumasaki, still in a daze, let out a soft "Ah~~~," whether from pain or pleasure, I couldn't tell. But the die was cast; 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 now had 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 daze, 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..."

His moans were soft, but they seemed to be responding to me, which made me thrust even harder. At that moment, I had only one thought: I wanted 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 swelling, quickly stretching Yumasaki's entire vagina, as if gathering energy for the final blow.

"Ahhhhhh~~~" With a surge of heat, my long-suppressed semen finally shot into Yumasaki's clitoris. 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, and that the 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 long cherished flashed into my mind, and I immediately felt that if I didn't try now, I would definitely never have the chance again!
I pulled out my penis and placed it in Yumasaki's deep cleavage, squeezing her breasts together with both hands until they completely enveloped my large penis. Then, I used her cleavage as a vagina, thrusting my penis in and out, enjoying the pleasure of breast sex with the landlady in front of me.

This impact caused my penis to swell rapidly again, and a thick stream of semen shot onto Yumasaki's chest and neck. I quickly aimed my swollen 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 legs, and reached forward to hug her pink belly, rubbing her navel. I parted her plump, wet slits, revealing a pink vulva. I nudged her with my big cock, thrust my hips forward, and inserted my entire penis, slowly pumping in and out.

Oh my god!! This feels so good~~

I thrust dozens of times, gradually thrusting faster and faster, with increasing force, each time inserting my entire big cock to the bottom of Yumasaki's pussy, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably, 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... Ahhhhhhh...

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 forcefully, making her pussy and my big cock fit even tighter, 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 several times, clenching her buttocks with every ounce of strength I had, making her tremble and quiver with every thrust. The sheer force of our thrusting, shaking, pounding, slamming, and swaying was something Yumasaki and I had probably never experienced before. In the throes of pleasure as her cervix sucked and throbbed, I finally couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating a final, powerful stream of semen that shot 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 coquettish voice rang out behind me,
"You bastard, you want to pull up your pants and deny it after you've done it to me?!" I'm your colleague, you know. Even if you're not going to take care of me, at least turn me back to normal after you've turned me into this...

I heard ... Startled, I quickly turned around...

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

?" I didn't know how to react. Oh my god! He's awake! And what just happened...
and he knows 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 having sex with 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... For a moment, I didn't know how to face my good lab partner!

Just as I was about to speak, suddenly all my strength seemed to drain away, my legs went weak, and everything went black! I involuntarily collapsed, feeling as if all the strength had been instantly drained from my body. In my last few conscious seconds, I only heard a yumasaki woman's voice, "Are you alright? You... you're... alright..."

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