The door opens up, though I almost accidentally pull it closed when I start to feel especially dizzy for a moment or two. Teehee. Its hard not to be sorta dizzy and klutzy and just pink mindless giggles. As soon as I step in though, I see Her and my uppercase giggles itself away as I close the door with some sort of silly lingering instinct. Whatever that means. Thinking is all hard and stuff.

She’s relaxing back in her chair that looks so comfy, with those nice legs up on her desk as she leans back and watches me. It’s sorta silly, but does anyone ever walk out of this office? It’s not like I ever remember walking out. Maybe there’s a trap door. Or something. Teehee. “You wanted to see me…”

The metal balls on her desk are clicky click clacking again in their cute little way and I find myself staring at the Lady’s legs. “Hello silver, how are you today?”

Feeling my lowercased used makes me giggle and I squirm just a bit as I do, watching her so very happily with a faint little sigh. “Good… Giggly… Bliss! I hope you’re doing even better!”

“I see she’s already got you branded .” She points at Her own nice lips, and I can tell that she means the lipstick. It feels more than a little bit embarrassing, so like anyone does when they get embarrassed, I giggle. I giggle a lot. Over and over again I just sorta giggle before nodding.

“I…” I press my lips together and Mmm before letting them fall back open. Pink candy lips are yummy. “So hard to resist so many tries!’

“She plans to have you dying your hair pink and changing your wardrobe by tomorrow night.” She starts to move her foot, and her leg, in perfect time with those silly, silly click clacks and I giggle and squirm and purr. I like it when her legs move, they look all pretty, and pretty is good, and good things make me giggle and giggling is good! Giggling is mindless!

Hair dyed pink? Ooo, maybe that’s what she meant by being pinker than I could imagine! Pink and giggly and happy! I keep rubbing my extra special gloves over my arms as I giggle and squirm and oooh just feel great! “Oh?”

Rubbing my arms feels good, feels great, feels blissy blissy blissful as… Click, click, and that leg swings with it… Mmm, pretty leg. “Yeah, she thinks in about two days you’ll be another one of her pink toys. Seems to be right too.” She nods, and I can tell that she doesn’t mind. Why would she mind? We can play all we want, but… I thought I was only supposed to be Her toy? “Doesn’t bother me of course, as long as it doesn’t interfere with your performance. Will it?”

“I dun think so.” I watch those legs just so intently and squirm slowly more and more with that silly click clacking with a bit of a coo. “Another… Pink toy?”

“Yeah. You know. One of the girls who giggle in a high pitched voice and have nothing behind their eyes, but lots of pink on their bodies.” She nods as she glances lazily at Her own swinging leg. So pretty, so pink and cottony and stuff…

Very slowly I nod and giggle in a worried sort of voice. “Are there… Many more?” I can’t help but feel a little disappointed, even through the giggles I feel just a little bit unhappy.

“Half a dozen or so.”

“I…” It jars me to hear this, but I really don’t know why. My head is just all full of silly giggles, but my arms finally stop moving and I let my hands fall to my sides. “How many dust bunnies are there…?”

“Dozens and dozens and dozens…” She opens her hands wide as she grins, that clicking just continuing so perfectly, echoing out, filling up the air with that metallic sound as her legs swing down off of the table. Ooo, I wonder why!

“Oh…” I nod a little bit and just watch her, listen to that clicking, and sway my head back and forth in rhythm with the clicks. “Want… silver.” My voice is soft and weak though, and still all fuzzy pink. Plus I’m all distracted, those balls always distract me as they just keep going back and forth, hitting into each other, swinging on those little strands of silvery metal…

“What’s that dear?” She reaches out to stop one of the balls, and then they all stop. She watches me, and she grins more by the moment. I hope she’s feeling all fulfilled!

I still feel all giggly fuzzy, so I just sorta watch Her. “Want to have, like they do… Just so tempting, tee hee!”

“What exactly do you want?” She holds the metal ball up in the air, and I know at any moment she could let it drop, and then maybe everything would go all bye bye! That would be silly though. Silly is good. Silly is giggles!

“Not really sure…” I smile in my best apologetic way and giggle a little bit more. “But I want to be more, want to be more than just a puppet, want puppets…”

“Up to you.” She lets the silver ball drop and it shines in the light before it starts back up the clicky clackys. I love the way those metal balls sound as they click, click, click the time away. “Regardless, I have work for you.”

“Oh?” I sway with the clicking, back and forth with the balls, feeling that clicking inside of me, feeling each and every little twitch. “Another recruitment…?”

I can just hope it’s a recruitment. A recruitment would be fun. Maybe I could go out and get that mischievous forest spirit. Whatever She wants I would get in a second! There are all kinds of pretty supers for Her to play with and send out on jobs. She deserves them all, and they all deserve Her! “Potential threat. Maybe recruitment. We’ll see. Two of our agents have disappeared in this sector.” She pushes some papers over towards me on her desk as she smiles, and that clicking gets louder.

Giggling just a bit I step over and plop down in the chair, reaching out to grab up the papers. It’ll be hard to read, but I have to try. That emptiness is growing in my head already and It’s already starting to get hard to think in such a yummy way. “I’ll take care of it! I won’t fail you!”

“Say your code phrase, and feel yourself slip under.” She grins, predatorily, and glances at those click clacking balls. I look at them, and though I couldn’t even remember having code words mere moments ago, there they are, right in the forefront of my mind! Those special special words that I know will make everything feel better and will let Her have all kinds of lovely fun! I love it when She has fun, fun is good, She should always have a lot!

Looking up at Her from the papers I giggle, so happy that anything I can do will please Her, and I ever so faintly nod. “Cotton pink legs…” with a moan, I feel those legs tighten around my head, that clicking pulse in ways it can’t any other time as I moan and start to slump over and melt.

“Good girl.” The clicking drones on, and everything just starts to fade into a hot sweaty haze as She puts Her legs back up on the desk.

I smile sweetly as I can, panting hard with that sweat, with that heat. The complement sizzles through me as can almost feel Her voice tingling inside of me as everything just keeps melting. That haze, Her voice, its all so much more important than a silly thing like thinking.

“Good girl going to melt for me? Good girl going to moan for me?” My world slowly fades more and more until all it is consists of melting and moaning as I try to grind into it and feel it more as the moans slide out of my lips. She leans closer and I shudder at the closeness, moaning out more as I just feel myself melting away.

Slowly I ooze out of my chair, moaning and melting and shuddering and moaning and melting, everything else just fading into the background. Fade fade fade, it just melts away…

“Good girl going to…” But the last of the world melts away, and in a wave of bliss and joy the world spins and slides away, like water down the drain, slowly filling back up and then there I am back in the receptionist room again.

My lips slowly contort into a smile as a sigh leaves my lips. Whatever happened must have been plenty of fun for the both of us! Smiling more by the moment at what little I can remember I’m sure that everything is going just fine in my life, besides some problems I can work out on my own. Smile slowly turning to a grin I wonder just where those papers went as I step towards the elevator.

I get a couple of feet closer before pure joy bursts in my brain. In that flash it all comes rearing to the front of my mind and I realize that I already have everything on those papers memorized. In my mind I see flashes of myself, bent back over the floor, moaning while She did… Something… And held papers in front of my face and told me to remember each and every letter. The memory is too shaky to call remembering, flashes suit it best. Melting just at the thought of the fun I missed, and the feeling of being both silver and Silver at the same time I keep heading towards the elevator. Two agents have already been taken or killed, I’ll make sure there’s not a third. There’s no time to wait.

Right as my foot barely presses to the floor of the elevator there’s a soft girlish pout from just a step or two behind me. “You aren’t wearing my gloves!” In a little bit of surprise I look down to my own hands and flex my fingers just a bit. My head feels a lot more clear, and the memory of The Lady telling me just how many pink toys and dust bunnies there are stings my mind like an angry wasp.

For a very brief moment I actually almost think of apologizing to Pink before I just turn to face her and smile just a bit before shrugging. “I suppose that She wanted my hands to be free for one purpose or another…” I raise up my right hand and pop up my pointer finger and pop out one of my sparks. “A shame, huh?”

“Y… yeah…” Pink nods and takes a step away. In less than a moment she goes from disappointed pouting to looking around beyond nervously. “You should be on your way then, right?”

“I suppose…” Nodding I put on the cutest little smile I can muster, before fading that smile into a mischievous grin. “But maybe I should leave you with a parting gift? After all, you have been ever so sweet to me…”

She squeaks and moves away much faster and practically slams herself down into her chair. “Really busy though!”

I step into the elevator, and turn around, keeping a foot up against the side of the door to stop it from closing. With a bit of a giggle I move my finger to point at Pink as the little light shoots over to float just in front of her eyes. “You know, I think you would look really cute if you started wearing a little bit more silver, even if only a bit.”

She squeaks again and ducks down under her desk, hiding. Sometimes my sparks can let me see and feel little glimpses of things, but it’s not very reliable. With a shrug, I let the light follow her, keeping it as close to that spot as I can. “I’d move slower if I were you. I just might fry your mind by accident.” Very slowly I let that little spark press just barely closer, and I can almost taste her skin, and I know that she can feel the spark against her.

Pink whimpers out, and I can tell that my spark is still right where it should be. “No… no really… Please…” I don’t know if I’m just guessing or the spark is telling me, but I think Pink is hiding under the corner of her desk. She’s got nowhere else to run, but I’ve got no time to waste.

“Just another doll, just another bunny… ” I sigh as I snap my fingers and the light explodes as if I were a blown out light bulb. I step back into the elevator and click the button for the ground floor, rolling my eyes. “I think the both of you could learn a lot. The next time I see you dear, silver, just something, small, I don’t really care what…” The doors close and I lean back against the railing as I let myself run a finger down the lines of the papers that may as well be etched into my brain.

Sadly, those files contain way less information than I’d like. The police haven’t mentioned them so it’s not that they ran into a little bit of trouble with the law. No one suspicious was seen near either of them before it happened, at least not that my files know. The only thing resembling a clue is that they both disappeared within a few blocks of each other. They might not even be related!

With a sigh I step out of the elevator and glance to the receptionist with a nod before stepping out. If this is anything as bad as some little part of me is just sure that it is… Shaking my head I step out of the elevator door as it opens and give a casual nod to the receptionist.

A threat? I’ll admit, back in my old life, I was not the best super in the world. I have a lot of disadvantages on other supers, but at least if I get a clear shot now I can hope to take whoever is doing this down pretty quick.

Crossing my fingers with one hand, I push open the door with the other. I just hope I can pull this off… I really don’t want to fail Her.