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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Master PC: Creampie Edition Chapter 1 (M/F, mc)
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Master PC: Creampie Edition By OBOne (obone75@yahoo.com)
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Warning: The following is an erotic fantasy, which includes references to
Mind control. Not to be read by individuals under the age of sexual
consent in your country. This article may be published unaltered
electronically, or via paper provided it is 'Not for profit' (and you let
me know). Publication via charging media only with the express permission
of the author. No alterations allowed to this document, including this
message.
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Chapter 1 - First Step (M/F, mc?)
Chris decided to try the program on his wife first, instead of some random
woman off the street. This should avoid attracting attention from people.
Chris had read plenty of sex stories on the net about mind control and
Master PC. He didn't want to his wife to be a sex bimbo. Rather he wanted
an improved Sandy, leaving her mind largely intact. Bimbo could come later
after he had master the program and its consequences.
He brought up the
program and the image of his wife seems to suggest that she was driving.
Sandy must be stuck in traffic getting home, Chris thought. He first
bumped up Sandy's clit sensitivity ten times normal, then applied the same
to her nipples. He then remembered how Sandy cunt only got real wet after
lots of foreplay, he made the change so that her cunt now juices up
immediately and would produce ten times the normal volume. He then sat
back and waited for his wife to get home, hopeful that she would be so
horny she would just want a fuck the moment she stepped through the door.
---
On Sandy's way to home from work she was stuck in a traffic jam on the
motorway when the first stage of the effect from the program took place.
Unknown to Sandy, her nerves around her nipples and cunt were getting more
sensitive by the minute. All this starting and stopping due to the traffic
jam made Sandy's black lace panties rubs against her now hyper sensitive
cunt lips.
'What's happening to me? I've never get horny driving,' Sandy
thought. Sandy then turns on the radio and listened to the music to try to
pass time. By this time, her body had responds to the stimulation from her
clit and her nipples were getting rock hard, straining against her lace
bra.
Every time her car moved forward for a few hundred yards and stops,
her legs' movement caused her clit to rub against her lace panties.
Pleasure races through her body and her cunt started to juice up. Sandy's
panties were getting damp and she could feel her juice had soaked through
her panties, onto her inner thighs and her pantyhose. Sandy was so confuse
by her condition as her cunt had never gotten this wet in her life.
By
the time Sandy made it to her apartment building underground car park, her
panties was completely soaked and her juice was all over the inside of her
thighs. As she took the seatbelt off it brushes over her silk blouse,
touching her now hard nipples, Sandy felt a jolt of pleasure went through
her body and let out a small moans.
Sandy locked up the car and took the
elevator to the 5th floor. Every step she took makes her clit rubbed
against her panties and her nipples against her bra. Her hard nipples
poked through her blouse for everyone to see in the elevator. Sandy could
smell her juice and was sure people in the elevator could too. Her face
turned a deep shade of red from embarrassment but that just made her
hornier. Cunt juice continued leaking out of Sandy's cunt and by the time
she reached her apartment door, all she could think of was to fuck her
husband silly.
---
While waiting for his wife return, Chris got bored
and decided to play with the program some more. This time he aimed to
improve himself. 'Think small first,' he reminded himself. He decided he
was not going to change his cock size, yet. So he increased his cock
sensitivity to complement his wife's hyper sensitivity clit. Then he
changed it so that he could control his climax to enjoy his fuck to the
full. The Chris remembered that Sandy rarely let him gave her a facial as
she didn't like the mess. In fact, Sandy didn't like to have Chris cum on
her or in her that much. She always ran to the bathroom or used the tissue
to clean up right after sex. So to make things interesting, Chris changed
his body so that he would produce even more cum than imagine. He played
with the slider bar in the program until it reached 1 pint. 'That should
be more than enough.' smirked Chris inwardly. He also adjusted himself to
be able to cum again quickly too so Sandy won't have a chance to recover.
---
"Honey, I am home." shouted Sandy after she shut the apartment door.
"I
am in the study." was all the reply Sandy got.
Realizing her husband was
busy on the computer, Sandy took off her blouse and her bra. She then put
her blouse back on by tying the bottom of the blouse below her tits,
leaving the blouse unbuttoned. Sandy could see the outline of her hard
nipples on her blouse and brought her hands to feel her tits. Her nipples
rub against the blouse and waves of pleasure flew to Sandy's brain.
She
hiked up her skirt to pull down her pantyhose. She could see the pantyhose
were soaked with her juice and it had so far keep the juice from staining
her skirt. When the pantyhose were down to her knee, Sandy notices that
her panties was also saturated with her juice and strings of her juice
hangs between her inner thighs and the pantyhose. She then decided to take
the panties off along with the pantyhose. With her skirt still up to her
waist and soaked pantyhose and panties on one foot, Sandy turned to a
nearby floor length mirror and had a look at herself.
What she sees was a
vision of horniness. Her face was flush with her nipples were sticking
half an inch out underneath the blouse. Her light brown cunt hairs were
matted by her juice, her cunt lips were red and swollen Sandy could almost
see her clit protruding out from its hood.
'No way Chris could resist me,
' thought Sandy. She smoothed her skirt down and walked toward the
direction of the study room.
---
Chris was pretending to be working on
the computer when Sandy walked into the study. Chris could smell her
arousal immediately and realised the program must had worked. He turned
around and almost cum in his pants if he did not have the control he had
now. Sandy was leaning against the door frame with her left hand kneading
her right tit through the blouse while her right hand had hiked up the
skirt and playing with her wet cunt. Her eyes were closed and her face
shown she was enjoying playing with herself while her husband watched.
"Fuck me now, please. Quickly!" whispered Sandy.
Chris grabbed her and
took her next door to the bedroom. Sandy's hands never stopped when they
were doing even when she fell onto the bed. With Sandy on her back, her
juice flow downward to her ass and her skirt, wetting it. Chris undressed
as quick as he possibly could while enjoying the view of her wife finger
fucking herself with two fingers. The only thing on Sandy's mind now was
sex and only sounds came from her were her moans and wet noises from her
slimy cunt.
By now Sandy had worked both of her tits out from the blouse
which was still tied at the waist. This made her tits look firmer and
bigger. Chris made a mental note to himself to fix that next time.
Chris
could not stand it any longer and got on top of Sandy, and sucked one of
her tit.
"Oh yes, suck my tit! That feels so good!" moaned Sandy. "But I
can't wait anymore, just fuck me with your cock."
Never one to disappoint
a request like that, Chris parted Sandy's legs and slammed his super
sensitive cock into Sandy's cunt in one stroke.
"Argh! God!" shouted
Sandy. "More! Harder!"
With his super sensitive cock, Chris could feel
every bumps and ridges of Sandy's hot wet cunt. If he didn't have his
control on his climax, Chris would have cum the moment he reached bottom
such were the amount of sensations he could feel from his cock.
Unfortunately (or fortunately) for Sandy, she had no such control and
within minutes she was on the edge of cumming. "Oh God, I am going to cum
soon. I can feel it..." moaned Sandy while using both of her hands on her
tits. Chris picked up his pace and could feel Sandy's cunt began
contracting.
"Yes, yes... Cumming, cumming, fuck me! Harder!" Sandy's
cunt exploded into a huge climax, one so intense she had never experienced
before in her life. Her cunt released even more slimy juice, soaking both
Chris and her groins.
Chris never missed a stroke while his wife had her
hardest cum in her life underneath him. Once he noticed Sandy had come
down from her cum, Chris pulled his cock out and moved up the bed.
Sandy's eyes snapped open when she felt the emptiness in her cunt, and all
she saw was Chris cock in front of her face. It was shiny with their
combined juices.
"Suck me." said Chris to his still horny wife.
Sandy
crooked her head up and used one hand to guide Chris's cock into her mouth,
while putting a pillow under her head with the other. Meanwhile, Chris
reached back with one of his hand and started fingerfucking his wife cunt.
Sandy tried to moan with her mouth full when she felt the fingers on her
clit.
While Chris enjoyed the blowjob his wife was giving him, it wasn't
as good as her wet cunt. "I am sure I can fix that!" thought Chris to
himself. Soon he could tell Sandy was tired from performing the blowjob
and so he released the cum control he had on his cock.
Sandy felt the
cock in her mouth twitched, and realised Chris was going to cum real soon.
Then suddenly Chris pulled his cock out and Sandy was totally confused as
Chris always cum in her mouth so that there would less mess to clean
afterwards. Before she could react, Chris started cumming.
"Oh... Here it
comes!" shouted Chris, and the first jet of white hot cum flow out of his
cock. But this was not one of his cum in his old days. This first jet of
cum already contained more cum than his total cum before the change. It
landed right on Sandy's right cheek and travelled up her eye, her forehead
and into her hair.
"Wha..." said Sandy before the second jet of cum hit
the back of mouth and stopped her talking. Her mouth went from empty to
full of cum in seconds and she closed her mouth instinctively before being
hit by the third jet.
Jet after jet of cum flow out of Chris cock and
onto Sandy's face. Chris was having the best orgasm of his life and didn't
notice the shock expression on his wife face. By the time Sandy had
recovered her composure and tried to bring her hands to shield from the
jets of cum, Chris had finally finished cumming.
Chris looked down and
saw the sluttiest face he could image. Cum was everywhere. Sandy's face
was literally completely covered by his cum. Half the pillow was wet from
the cum that had dripped down from her face and the other half was wet
from cum directly from his cock, turning the navy blue pillow to powder
blue.
Sandy did not know what to do with so much cum on her face. Never
in her mind had imagined to be covered in cum this way. Her eyes were
glued shut by cum and she could feel them sliding over her face down her
neck. 'I must look like a slut,' Sandy thought embarrassingly.
"Oh my God,
you look so damn hot covered in all of these cum!" said Chris.
"I do?"
replied Sandy through her cum covered lips. "But where does all these cum
come from? You've never cum this much before!"
"I've no idea, honey.
Probably because I got so worked up watching you playing with yourself at
the door. Why don't you go clean up?"
While Sandy was cleaning cum off
her face in the bathroom, Chris went back to the computer and contemplated
his next series of changes for Sandy.
----
To be Continue
Any comments
are welcome obone75@yahoo.com
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