Chapter 2: His Perception
“Hitomi-chan? Hitomi-chan?“
Makoto was standing right next to her waiting for a reaction from her. Slowly, he could see her opening her eyes.
“What … what happened?“
“You fell asleep. Clubs are already over.“, he said.
Hitomi was looking outside, her eyes being closed halfway. She turned to face him, making it possible to get a closer look at her eyes. They looked lifeless, like someone was looking absent mindedly into the far distance, not focusing on anything.
“Huh? I don't remember dozing off? Where's that guy?“
He started sweating. If that phone app didn't work correctly, he'd be kicked around again in a second or two.
“T … That … guy?“
He forced himself to laugh. “Were you having a dirty dream, Hitomi-chan?“
“More like a nightmare.“
“A nightmare ...“, he replied. Well, what did he expect. It wasn't like their meeting had run as he wanted it.
“Never mind. Thank you for waking me up. I'll need another minute, so you can go ahead and leave before me.“
“Okay. Are … you sure you are alright, Hitomi-chan?“
“Yeah, don't worry about it.“
He pulled out his phone and looked at its display. He could see Hitomi in it, talking to a female classmate. However, that person was clearly not in the room. In its stead, Makoto was standing exactly where she would be supposed to be. He grinned - this was too good to be true.
“See you tomorrow then.“, he said, pushing a button on his phone. The Classmate disappeared from the display.
“Hitomi-chan, can you hear me?”
He waved his hands right before her face without her showing any reaction, then went back to look at his phone. There were a lot of options, the first being a Button named “OPEN”. He pushed on it and it and got the option CONTROL and LOCK. Changing it to LOCK a Keylock appeared on the side of the application. A message popped up, explaining the function.
LOCK – The Person will not physically leave its position.
“Interesting. Let's see how this works.”
On the display, Hitomi was standing up, grabbing her bag and leaving the classroom. This was however not the case when he looked right at her. She was still staring blankly into the distance, neither moving her arms, nor her legs. His eyes went back to the display. Hitomi was passing the restrooms when another option appeared. The button was labeled ENTER.
He tried pushing it and the Hitomi on the display entered the restrooms and was walking into a stall. Pulling down her panties and skirt, she sat down on the toilet seat. Makoto couldn't believe his luck. Even if it was not real, he could see his favourite girl pee through her own eyes. He could hear a sigh of relief right next to him as the waterflow on his display started. Makoto, mesmerized by what he was able to see on his phone, took a while before he realized what was going on with Hitomi right next to him.
What would take his attention back to reality was a hissing sound that could be heard in the classroom. Not knowing where it came from, Makoto first thought some insect had entered through one of the windows, but realized they were already closed. The sound suddenly changed into something sounding more like water running. Maybe someone was using the water spender in the hallway? No, it came from somewhere nearer, from inside this room.
His eyes fell upon Hitomi, her face showing signs of relief and a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. He looked at the display, then back at her. Then it hit him. Shifting his view downwards, he could see a water running below her desk. There was no doubt now. The Hitomi right next to him had started wetting herself on her seat, believing she was sitting on the toilet.
Not knowing what he could do to stop it, Makoto's view had switched between looking at Hitomi and his display, the scene unfolding in its entirety before he could react again. Taking a closer look how bad the damage was, he moved the table aside. Not being careful enough, he managed to put one of his feet into the puddle, cursing himself.
He was greeted by an unbelievable sight. Hitomi, whom he had liked for more than a year, sitting on a chair right beside him, having completley wet herself like a toddler. The smell was unbearable, a strong scent of Ammonia flaring up his nostrils as he bowed down beside her. Her skirt was a total loss and so were her panties, both drenched to a degree that it had almost reached her shirt.
Even though part of him was disgusted, he could feel his boner being rock hard. He had never been more aroused by anything before. He took a step back and reached for his Phone, taking a picture of Hitomi and the whole scene. This would be good masturbation material for a while, until he had figured out how he could use the application to make her his. Having sex with her would surely come, but this was neither the time, nor the place for it.
“I can't let you keep sitting in your puddle forever, and here's nothing to clean you up and dry your shirt. Let's ...”
He stopped. Drying the Skirt would take hours, by which either a teacher, the janitor, or a random pupil might find them – not counting the fact that her parents would get suspicious and call the school. There was another Option ...”
No ... he couldn't do this .. surely there was another way ...
But ... didn't she deserve a little humiliation? Walking around school like a princess, turning his feelings away and even kicking at him when he spilled out his heart to her. A grin formed on his face and the tent in his pants grew bigger as he changed the LOCK - setting back to OPEN. Then he turned to Hitomi.
“Let's go outside for a bit.”
Pushing the button on did cause some changes in the Phone app. On the side of the application, were previously the Keylock could be seen, an animated symbol of a person walking was now present. There was also a new Button spelling HOME on it. Makoto took a closer look at the options and addressed Hitomi, who was now getting ready to leave the classroom. “How about shopping for some new underwear? I know just the perfect store for you.” He changed HOME to SHOPPING and chose a store from the map. This caused yet another popup to appear: Would you like to make this Location appear as something else?
Thinking for a second, he chose YES and selected SHOPPING – LINGERIE from a Dropdown menu.
Hitomi, now walking out of the classroom, left behind a trail of urine. To anyone looking at her it was obvious that she had an accident. Makoto kept following behind her, but left a good distance between them. No reason to be seen with her, especially when she was kind of attracting attention with that wet skirt of hers. Looking at the display, it looked like in her mental image she either walked a longer than normal way out of the school, or just walked more slowly than her physical counterpart, because once they reached the school gate, her physical body had met up with the mental image on the display. Makoto let out a breath of relief - neither he nor Hitomi met anyone else – though he was sure, that it wouldn't take long for a teacher or the janitor to discover the trail of urine that she had left behind.
Entering the streets, there were of course more people now, so she would be seen shortly. Looking at the display, she was still moving in the general direction of the store he entered. He locked his Phone and continued following her from a safe distance, observing the people around her.
At first, most ignored her, but the more populated the streets became, the more obviously some of them were talking and looking at her. There was a boy that pointed at her, being hushed away by what appeared to be his mother, a young girl was just looking at her with an open mouth, while a trio of schoolgirls from another school giggled when they saw her, quickly looking away right after that. Some passerbies, mostly male, even took out their phones to snap a picture.
Hitomi did not notice any of this – which would have been impossible under normal conditions, but the phone app seemed to either filter this out, or induce some kind of tunnel vision when set for a certain destination. She arrived at the store a couple of minutes later. It was a small Pharmacy that Makoto sometimes bought medicine from. Standing a few metres away, he had a clear look into the store, while the Display showed him what Hitomi was seeing. He could see the clerk reacting surprised as he saw her entering the store, clearly noticing her still wet skirt. On the display Hitomi seemed to be inside a big store for woman lingerie, happily checking out a pair of panties and moving up to the counter with it.
This was, however, not the case in reality. Even from a distance away, Makoto could see her, grabbing a package of something and moving up to the counter with it. She exchanged some words with the clerk, which resulted in her reacting quite upset with him. The clerk was reacting even more surprised by her reaction, but took her money and put the big package into an even bigger bag.
While doing so, Makoto could finally see what Hitomi had bought. He snickered – it had worked exactly like he wanted to. Hitomi had bought the only thing in the store that qualified as underwear. On the side of the package, written in big letters, was the name of the product – “Happy Bear Adult Diapers”.
Meanwhile, Hitomi had stormed out of the store with her purchase, leaving the clerk visibly confused. It was probably save to say that a teenage girl with a wet skirt, buying adult diapers for herself, wasn't something happening frequently.
There was a short beep on Makoto's phone. The option of SHOPPING had reverted to HOME, with, once again, the flashing signal of “Synch” being visible on the display.
“Well, time to go home myself. I still can see what is going on with her through the display for the time being.” He put his phone away and started to walk. Unfortunately, his excursion with Hitomi had led him in the opposite direction of the town, taking him almost an hour to get back home.
Arriving after the sun had set, he entered the darkened apartment. Not bothering to call out for anyone, he moved to the kitchen. His father was always working well into the night, his mother had left them a couple of years ago, and with no siblings in his family, he had been coming home to an empty apartment for most of his life. He opened the fridge to pull out a can of soda and grabbing a dish that had been prepared for his dinner. While eating, he kept checking what Hitomi was doing with his phone. She was taking a bath, the view sadly being obscured by steam, and then went on to eat dinner herself. Finishing his meal, Makoto put the dishes in the sink and walked into his room. By that time, Hitomi had already started up her Computer and dressed into a pair of her new “panties”. Since the display did show Hitomi's view of the situation, he just saw her posing in what appeared to be cute pink panties.
Looking at his Phone, he checked the options available. He hadn't tried the CONTROL one yet and she was alone in what seemed to be her own room. Even if something went wrong, the chances of fixing it before it escalated were pretty good and he needed to learn more about the application to be able to use it better.
He pushed the Button and changed it from OPEN to CONTROL. The screen blurred for a second and then said CONTROL MODE – PLEASE CHOSE INPUT. There were 2 more options, one being PHONE and the other one being VOICE. He pressed the PHONE one, which opened up a lot of additional interactive options around Hitomi.
The controls, however, were quite clunky. Even though it did work, they seemed to be more of a backup than a main feature. Frustrated by the lack of a decent way to control Hitomi, he looked for a way to use the VOICE option. There was always the option to simply call her, but he also wanted to look at her – and the display didn't exactly show the reality of things. He made her walk over to her computer, showing him her IP and writing down some of the logins she commonly used for things like Facebook and her mail. Noting down everything, he also let her create a new user account for her computer. Pulling out his Notebook, he entered the IP and tried the login credentials of the newly created admin account. Within less than a minute he had full control of her PC, which included her speakers and webcam.
He switched to VOICE on his Phone and used the built in Microphone of his computer to address her: “Hitomi, can you hear me?”
It took a second, then he could hear a voice through her own webcam.
“Yes ... I can hear you.”, she replied with a dull, tired sounding voice.
He looked at the Webcam. The picture was pretty bad, so he checked out its settings. To his surprise, she had a really good one and it was wireless too! Improving the Picture quality wouldn't be too hard a task in this case. He told Hitomi to move the camera to a different place in her room while he played around with the settings. The Picture went offline for a second and when it returned, he had a nice, sharp picture focused on her bed.
“Why don't you lie down on your bed and do some sexy poses for the webcam, Hitomi?”
Now entering the picture, he could see her beautiful figure. Her curves were all in the right spot, her breasts had just the right size without them either being too small or too big. He couldn't exactly say anything about her ass though, because she was wearing the diapers she had bought earlier. Posing as sexily as she could, she would have looked great in a swimsuit or cute panties, but with her babyish attire it did seem a little awkward.
Makoto snickered. If someone had told him he would be able to see Hitomi in Diapers by the end of the day, he would have taken him to the infirmary to get his brain checked. Now, however, this was no longer some wicked fantasy. She was at his mercy and having discovered that he rather liked seeing her like that, he wanted to push her further down that road.
“Listen Hitomi, I want you to do the following for me ...”
