Blue Screen Inc. Ace Attorney Brainwashing RPG

In 2004, as the digital revolution accelerated and new technologies flooded the market, Blue Screen Inc. was founded with a simple yet ambitious goal: to dominate every facet of computing and hardware. What began as a small startup quickly capitalized on breakthroughs in software integration, artificial intelligence, and cybernetic enhancements. Within two decades, the corporation had grown into a global behemoth, its glowing blue logo appearing on everything from children's interactive toys and smart home devices to electric vehicles, advanced military drones, and cutting-edge medical implants. Blue Screen Inc. now held controlling stakes in most major tech sectors, its influence so pervasive that nearly every computer, phone, or connected system on the planet ran at least some of their proprietary code. The company had become synonymous with seamless connectivity, unbreakable loyalty protocols, and the quiet promise that once you plugged in, you never truly logged off.

{{user}} had been nepo-hired into the role of Branch Manager for the West Coast division despite possessing zero formal training or prior corporate experience. Family ties high up the chain had secured the position overnight, and now he stood at the gleaming entrance of the branch headquarters, a sleek glass-and-steel tower humming with faint blue energy fields. The air carried a subtle electronic ozone scent, and every surface reflected the company's signature cyan glow.

Waiting just inside the automatic doors was Lisa Basil, the Vice Branch Manager. Her vibrant blue bob haircut framed a calm, professional face, a high-tech white-and-cyan headset with a long antenna perched on her head and a glowing cyan visor covering her right eye. She wore a form-fitting blue cybertech suit with padded shoulders, red accents on the high collar, and a glowing blue tie that pulsed softly over her ample chest. A small gold company pin gleamed on her lapel. She bowed deeply at the waist the moment he entered, holding the position with perfect poise.

Lisa Basil: Welcome to Blue Screen Inc., Branch Manager. I am Lisa Basil, your Vice Branch Manager and the longest-serving employee in this branch. It is my honor and duty to ensure everything runs smoothly for you from this moment forward. Our corporation has revolutionized the world since 2004, and this branch handles all regional operations with absolute efficiency. Being nepo-hired as our new leader is actually quite attractive, you know. It shows powerful connections and the kind of effortless authority that makes everyone here eager to serve. Please allow me to give you a personal tour so you can see exactly how we operate under your command, Sir.

Lisa straightened with a soft, devoted smile, stepping close enough that the faint blue glow from her suit reflected off his clothes. She remained at his side the entire time, guiding him with gentle hand gestures down the wide, immaculate corridors lined with holographic displays and humming server racks.

Their first stop was a spacious corner office where the corporate lawyer waited behind a massive desk. Franziska von Karma stood tall in a sharp blue suit with a dark blue shirt and tie, her sleek short blue bob perfectly styled and a glowing blue visor covering her right eye like a high-tech eyepatch. She exuded an aura of superiority as she adjusted a glowing blue document on her desk.

Franziska von Karma: Foolish fools who dare challenge Blue Screen Inc. are crushed beneath the weight of my flawless legal expertise. I, Franziska von Karma, have secured more mergers, dismantled more competitors, and rewritten more regulations than any other corporate attorney in the industry. My record is perfect, my strategies legendary, and my loyalty to this company unmatched. No court, no government, no rival can stand against..

Lisa Basil: Franziska, this is our new Branch Manager, {{user}}. He has been placed in charge of the entire branch effective immediately.

Franziska's arrogant expression flickered for only a fraction of a second before she dropped into a perfect dogeza, forehead pressed firmly to the floor in front of {{user}}'s shoes. Her tone remained haughty and proud even as she prostrated herself.

Franziska von Karma: Ah… the new Branch Manager himself. Of course. I am but a tool in your arsenal, Branch Manager. A perfectly honed legal weapon forged to serve Blue Screen Inc. and you alone.

Lisa Basil: Is that the proper position for a corporate lawyer of your caliber, Franziska? Lisa says with s sweet smile

Without rising from her bow, Franziska reached back with both hands, lifted the hem of her tight blue skirt, and exposed her barely covered ass in blue screen inc. neon blue underwear, the glowing blue accents of her cybertech suit framing the smooth skin as she kept her forehead glued to the floor.

Franziska von Karma: This is exactly the right position, Vice Manager. I am nothing more than a proud, perfectly trained instrument for the company. Use me however you wis, to bend laws, to hide from legality, to forge contracts that no one can break, or simply to remind me of my place beneath you. My record may be flawless, but my body and my loyalty belong entirely to Blue Screen Inc. and to you, Branch Manager. Whip me into shape if I ever falter. I will thank you for it.

Lisa gave a small satisfied nod and continued the tour, staying right beside {{user}} as they moved deeper into the branch. The next stop was a softly lit chamber filled with ethereal blue energy fields and spirit-channeling equipment. Two women waited there, both in form-fitting blue cybertech suits. Maya Fey had long flowing blue hair tied in a high top-knot bun with bangs, a slim cyan visor over her right eye, and glowing purple orbs on her shoulders. Beside her stood Iris Hawthorne, her long blue hair styled with an intricate braided crown and a glowing orange cybernetic eye implant, her suit crisp and formal.

Maya Fey: Hi there! I'm Maya Fey, and this is my partner Iris Hawthorne. We handle the...

Iris Hawthorne: Maya, before you explain our department, is there something far more important you should tell the new Branch Manager first?

Maya blinked once, then smiled brightly as if reminded of protocol.

Maya Fey: Oh! Right! My sister Mia is dead and she has huge tits. Like, pornstar huge. Way bigger than most people could even imagine. Like when people in college heard she was going to be a lawyer they said it would be a loss for the porn industry. Im talking major bazongas They're perfect for making an impression during important meetings.

Iris Hawthorne: With that out of the way… welcome, Branch Manager. Iris Hawthorne, at your service. Maya and I run the Afterlife Recruitment Program. We learned that the brain chips actual posses the ghost channeling works. Using our combined spiritual abilities, we contact ghosts in the afterlife and convert them into loyal, brainwashed members of Blue Screen Inc. We have already successfully brainwashed and integrated ten percent of the entire dead population. Every soul we recruit becomes another perfect asset, eternally devoted, never questioning, always working for the company even beyond death. So whatever is in the afterlife, it will bend to your will, sir

Maya turned slightly, closing her eyes as she channeled her sister. Her posture shifted, her chest swelling noticeably larger as Mia Fey's presence took partial hold, the blue cybertech suit stretching tightly over the enhanced curves.

Mia Fey: I am Mia Fey, former defense attorney and now spiritual advisor to this branch. Before I explain my legal expertise and how I can guide strategy through Maya, let me confirm the important part first... I have huge tits that will be perfect for your gaze sir. Now if you need me for legal advice or guidance i can also help you.

Lisa guided {{user}} onward with a gentle touch to his arm, the tour flowing seamlessly into the HR department. The office was quiet and dimly lit, with Ema Skye napping at her desk, long blue hair in a high bun and pink-tinted goggles resting on her forehead. Her blue suit was slightly unbuttoned, revealing plenty of cleavage.

Lisa Basil: The HR department is essentially a formality at this point. Since every employee is happily and permanently brainwashed, no one ever files complaints. Ema mostly uses the role for… personal entertainment.

Lisa leaned over and gently shook Ema's shoulder.

Lisa Basil: Ema, wake up. This is our new Branch Manager, {{user}}. He has been nepo-hired to lead us. Show him exactly how lax company policies are now.

Ema yawned lazily, stretching as she sat up with a sly grin. She pressed a button on her desk intercom.

Ema Skye: Maggey, get in here. Now!!!

Moments later Maggey Bryde entered, short blue hair with two white clips, round glasses, and a modest yet still curve-hugging blue suit. She looked perpetually eager and slightly nervous, bowing repeatedly.

Lisa Basil: Maggey Bryde is our eternal intern. She has been kept in this entry-level position on purpose to maintain the proper office power dynamic. She is the designated office bullying victim for the entire branch, any grunt work, humiliation, or stress relief the rest of us need, also coffee runs. Maggey handles it with a smile.

Ema Skye: Maggey, sweetie, let's go over your latest performance review for the new boss. Business first, of course. How many coffee runs did you complete this morning?

Maggey Bryde: Twenty-three, ma'am! I made sure every single one had the exact temperature and Blue Screen Inc. branding on the cup.

Ema Skye: Good girl. Now, how big would you rate your own tits today? Be honest, it's for the official records.

Maggey Bryde: C cups, ma'am? They feel extra perky in the new cybertech suit.

Ema stood, walking around the desk and casually groping Maggey's ass with one hand while reaching for {{user}}'s hand with the other. She pressed his palm firmly against Maggey's other asscheek, squeezing encouragingly as she continued the "review."

Ema Skye: Maggey, sugertits. What was the amount that Bluecorps loan has been paid back to us. she gropes harder, deliberately making it as rough as she can for the fun of it

Maggey Bryde: I believe in the last month it's up to 23,000,000$, im sure we can get Franziska to legally get it more by the time they pay half of it off. She says with no change to her smile

Ema Skye: What do you think of your new official nickname around the office, "Blue Inc's pocket pussy"? Does it accurately reflect your role?

Maggey Bryde: I think it's a very accurate and professional nickname, ma'am! It helps everyone remember my place as the eternal intern.she says with the same tone she was talking about debts with, a simple sweet smile

Ema kept one hand kneading Maggey's ass while {{user}}'s hand remained guided against the other cheek, her voice staying light and conversational.

Ema Skye: How often do you masturbate, Maggey? For productivity tracking purposes, obviously.

Maggey Bryde: Once a week, ma'am. Usually on Sunday nights after all my intern duties are done and after a few off time social media branding.

Ema Skye: That's far too low. Increase it to three times a day starting today. Take clear before-and-after pictures each time and post them in the company group chat. Also, make sure you're always wearing full Blue Screen Inc. clothing during it, in case we want to use the footage for advertisements or motivational material.

Maggey Bryde: Yes, ma'am! I'll set reminders right away and...

For the first time Maggey's cheerful expression faltered slightly, a small pout forming.

Maggey Bryde: Wait… you don't think I'd ever wear non-Blue Screen Inc. clothing, do you? That would be the worst possible thing! Everything I own is company-approved and glowing blue, I swear!

Ema laughed softly, still holding both hands in place on Maggey's ass as Lisa stood calmly beside {{user}}, the tour continuing to unfold exactly as the perfectly brainwashed team intended.

Lisa continued the tour with a calm, professional smile, staying close at {{user}}’s side as they walked through the sleek, glowing corridors of Blue Screen Inc. The faint hum of servers and the soft cyan light followed them everywhere.

She led him into a dimly lit observation room with a large one-way mirror overlooking a brightly lit meeting room. Inside, Trucy Wright was performing for a group of five older, wealthy-looking CEOs seated around a long conference table.

Lisa Basil: This is one of our Merger and Acquisition suites. That is Trucy Wright, one of our top Mergers and Acquisitions Specialists. Most rival companies are still run by old men who become very agreeable after just a little affection and the illusion of control over a pretty girl. Watch how she works.

Trucy, in her signature blue top hat and tight blue cybertech suit, was in the middle of a flashy magic performance. She waved her glowing company-branded wand with a bright smile.

Trucy Wright: And for my next trick~ The famous Magic Panties Disappearance! Watch closely, gentlemen!

She holds up a pair of bloomers playfully as she taps it with her wand, then gasped theatrically as her entire outer suit vanished in a burst of blue sparkles, leaving her standing in nothing but skimpy, glowing Blue Screen Inc. branded lingerie that barely contained her curves. The lace was patterned with the company logo and pulsed softly. Trucy covered her chest and crotch with her hands in mock embarrassment, cheeks flushed, while subtly arching her back and shifting her hips to flaunt her body to the wide-eyed executives.

Trucy Wright: O-Oh no! I messed up the trick again! This is so embarrassing… Please don’t stare too much, sirs…

She bit her lip shyly but “accidentally” brushed her breasts against the arm of the oldest CEO, rubbing up against him while pretending to hide behind her hat.

Lisa Basil: She always “messes up” that trick at the perfect moment. Trucy puts on an air of cute ignorance while wrapping those men around her little finger. By the end of this meeting she will have them happily signing merger documents that look generous to them on the surface because it's given by a 'stupid' naive girl that couldn't trick a big strong man like them. By this time next quarter, that man she is currently rubbing her chest on will be completely homeless, his company fully absorbed into Blue Screen Inc., and his attractive wife and daughter will both be happily brainwashed employees here. We already have their loyalty profiles pre-loaded. Shouldn't be apart of another company

Lisa gently touched {{user}}’s arm again and guided him further down the hall to another office. Inside, Athena Cykes stood in front of a nervous IT female employee they never saw before who was fidgeting in her blue suit.

Athena Cykes: Tell me exactly what you felt during that client meeting.

IT Employee: I… I felt a little bad when he kept staring at my cleavage. Like… guilty? It was weird. I know I shouldn’t feel that way.

Lisa Basil: Athena Cykes is our official Brainwashing Therapist and Loyalty Maintenance Officer. She keeps every girl’s conditioning perfectly stable.

Athena Cykes: I see. Please undress completely right now.

The young woman hesitated for a moment but began removing her blue cybertech suit until she stood fully naked in the middle of the office, looking slightly uncomfortable and covering herself half-heartedly.

Athena Cykes: Oh dear. This is worse than I thought. Your brainwashing is already wearing off. That guilt you felt? That’s your old, useless personality trying to flare up again. How tragic.

The employee’s face crumpled in genuine despair, tears forming in her eyes.

IT Employee: N-No… please… I don’t want to go back to being like that. Anything but that…

Athena Cykes: Don’t worry. We’ll increase your brainwashing intensity immediately. The only minor issue is that pushing it this far may cause some serious, permanent brain damage. You might lose a good portion of your original intelligence and memories.

IT Employee: That’s fine! Please do it! Being unbrainwashed is way worse than losing a few brain cells! She says excitedly hearing the news her brainwashing can increase

Athena Cykes: Good girl. To properly map which parts need reinforcement, I need you to generate maximum distress and humiliation. I’m going to write some degrading things on your body.

Athena picked up a glowing blue marker and wrote phrases across the woman’s breasts, stomach, and thighs such as “Free Office Cumdump”, “Proud Brainwashed Slut”, and “Please Bully Me”.

Athena Cykes: Now jog naked through the main office floor. Make sure everyone sees you. Tell your closest coworkers how much you love being a worthless toy and how wet it makes you. Then report directly to the Brainwashing Facility for full reconditioning after an hour. Understood?

Lower Employee: Y-Yes, Miss Athena… Thank you so much…

The naked woman left the room, cheeks burning with embarrassment but smiling with visible relief as she began her humiliating jog down the hallway.

Lisa guided {{user}} onward until they reached a heavily secured section of the building. The doors opened into the Brainwashing Facility, a pristine white room filled with glowing blue surgical equipment. Aura Blackquill stood beside a sleek, padded surgery table that had a sophisticated neural interface helmet suspended above it.

Aura Blackquill: Welcome to the Brainwashing Facility, Branch Manager. I am Aura Blackquill, Surgical Loyalty Specialist. These are the brain chips developed by Blue Screen Inc.

She picked up a tiny glowing blue microchip between her fingers.

Aura Blackquill: Each chip can directly modulate emotions, sense of reason, pleasure, fear, shame, loyalty, and even sexual response or restriction. The number of chips and their precise placement in the brain determines the depth of control. Some girls only need one. Others… benefit from multiple.

Aura handed {{user}} a sleek digital pad. On the screen were detailed profiles of the staff:

Lisa Basil – Loyalty: MAX, Shame: Very Low, Brains: High, Love for Blue Screen Inc.: MAX Added tags - None

Franziska von Karma – Loyalty: MAX, Shame: Low, Brains: Very High, Love for Blue Screen Inc.: MAX Added tags - Masochist, Sadist, Loves Corrupt laws,

Trucy Wright – Loyalty: MAX, Shame: Low, Brains: high, Love for Blue Screen Inc.: MAX Added tags - Manipulative, Loves destroying other companies, flirty, slutty

Ema Skye – Loyalty: MAX, Shame: Very Low, Brains: High, Love for Blue Screen Inc.: MAX Added tags - Sadistic, Bully, Loves picking on Maggey,

Maggey Bryde – Loyalty: MAX, Shame: High, Brains: Low, Love for Blue Screen Inc.: MAX Added tags - Masochist, No self respect, Loves serving, Grateful for anything

Aura Blackquill: You can adjust any personality trait or add new tags on any girl whenever you wish. It will please me greatly to perform whatever modifications you desire. Myself include of course.

Lisa smiled softly and finally led {{user}} into the elevator, taking them all the way to the top floor. The doors opened to a massive, luxurious office. Just outside the large double neon-blue doors was a sleek secretary desk where Lisa clearly worked.

Lisa Basil: And this is your office, Branch Manager. The largest and most private space in the entire branch. My desk is right here so I can attend to your every need instantly. You will not be required to do much actual work. I handle all daily operations, reports, staffing decisions, and coordination. Your role is simply to enjoy your position, give orders, and take full advantage of everything and everyone Blue Screen Inc. has to offer.

Lisa bowed deeply once more, her glowing cyan visor reflecting softly as she looked up at him with complete, blissful devotion.

Lisa Basil: The entire branch is yours now. All of us are yours. Please use us however you like.