Master PC: The Elves

The next morning, Sunday, Suzy and Becky, in Suzanne and Elizabeth form, compared notes while they cleaned up the secretions from last night's orgy. Suzanne was just finishing up how she, in Margeux-glamour, entertained her husband.

"Did you break him?" asked Becky.

"I can't break him, not when he's going to raise our beloved lord's child. But he will never doubt his wife's passion for him. You?"

"Oh it was such a perfect, happy family, I couldn't resist. " Elizabeth changed into Kristin and put on a pouty lip. "Daddy do you think this swimsuit is too small. I mean it shows my vagina lips and everything." Both melted into laughter and Elizabeth changed back.

"And did the mother catch you two in the act?"

"Of course. She stormed out of the house and her father shortly followed. But then Kristin' brother came home from practice."

"To the same swimsuit?"

"Too easy." Elizabeth shifted into a middle aged, full figured woman in a print dress that showed off her cleavage. "Mommy was home and oh-so horny because daddy hadn't been doing his bedroom chores. First I massaged his naked body with my hands, then I massaged his cock with my tongue." Both giggled again.

"Oh you are so wicked. You had all the fun."

"I wonder what the family is doing now?"

"I know what Mark is doing now."

"Our beloved lord is quite the stud." Both laughed again at the pun.

Upstairs, in her office, Willa walked up and down a line of five naked prostrate girls. Joanne typed at the computer. Be-robed, Mark lorded over the proceedings in the new black, leather chair his mother had bought him.

"These are my daughters, ungrateful bitches all. After all I gave you, not one of you could muster the decency to take care of the ranch your father and I sweated so hard to leave you. Why couldn't I have sons?"

For the first time in their lives, they girls knelt and really listened to every word of their mother. As they knelt, Joanne, at the Master PC, removed their fat, lengthen their straight brown or black hair to where it would reached their ankles if they stood, enlarged their breasts, removed their body hair, made them really, really, fertile and then changed their entire personality to suit her beloved son's needs, as she saw them.

"Ellen, you were the eldest and biggest disappointment. You were bright, beautiful enough. You should have married a doctor or lawyer or something. Instead you go bull dyke on me and move to Seattle. Then you have the nerve to ask me for $20,000 dollars to get this cow girlfriend of yours inseminated. Our values weren't good enough for you, but I guess our money was.

And I loved your reason for not having a baby yourself. "I couldn't stand to that to my body." What a laugh. You had to weigh close to three hundred pounds. Did you know you were so fat, you couldn't wipe your ass properly? Where was your respect for your body then? No, it was all about selfishness.

You were too selfish to give to a man, too selfish to give to give to a baby, too selfish to give.

Cody, what were thinking when you ran off with that Sykes fellah? He was drifter and a no-good. You can't polish a turd. We told you so. But did you listen to us? No. And when he got drunk and beat you, like we told you he would, what did you do? You came back to the house, resentful and throwing blame at us for not being "supportive."

At least that Sykes had the decency to be born as sterile as mule.

Charlotte, we sent you to all the finest art schools. We was hoping you would become another Russell or O'Keefe. Instead you got into drugs, cranked out incomprehensible garbage, smeared shit all over the objects we taught you were sacred and called it "art with a message."

Well me and your poppa got the message real good, "fuck you." Well now, you are gonna put all those fool notions aside and get down to the business of being a mommy.

In fact, the doc here says you all gonna be real good mommies after she's done with y'all."

Willa sauntered up to the youngest with the greatest of relish. The girl was a pert fifteen tops. "Katy, you were my real heartbreak. Your daddy and I hoped you would learn from your sisters. Instead you run off and got pregnant by that buck.

Did you know that I got the word from some cousin of his that you were pregnant by him. Yep, he hit me up for a job on the same phone call. Then his momma hit me up for money not two days later. Both got real mean when I told them 'no,'. They called me all sorts of names and threatened me too, your own momma, with violence. Wouldn't be surprised if they were fixin' to murder me too.

Did you know that your boyfriend's old lover was in the car the night he crashed your daddy's old Cadillac? They were both drunk; smashed up the gatepost your daddy and me laid with out own two hands.

Well, no matter now, you're as fresh as a daisy. Doc here took care of that thing in your belly. And we took care of your boyfriend and his family real good.

Well, what you all got to say for yourselves?

Four of the five burst into wailing and weeping. Tears rolled down their cheeks, they ground their faces into the carpet. The pleaded for forgiveness, they swore that they'd be good little girls forever and do what momma said. Yes, they'd always do what momma said.

After only a couple of minutes, Willa was sick of it. " I should have had sons. I will have grandsons. Despite all your flaws you still have some of the man I loved inside you. Sometimes greatness skips a generation. Just because a mare can't race doesn't mean one should discard a line. I found this here stud for you. He is a nice young man and much better than you deserve. You will all be good little wives for him. Well I've had my peace. You better have them now, Mark."

Mark loved all the drama, now it was his turn on the stage. He threw aside the fold of his robe and prowled in front of the line of kneeling girls.

Joanne had made them young, sixteen years at most if Mark was any judge. She had left their breasts heavy and turned their nipples out for easy nursing. All pubic hair had dropped to the floor, and both set of lips had fulled out, the way he liked it.

The girl's, sitting back on their haunches, switched from mourning to mating in a blink of the eye. The tears on their cheeks were not even dry and yet their chests heaved with heavy sighs, their lips quivered at the sight of Mark's magnificent phallus.

Precisely as Willa requested and Joanne commanded, one by one, the girls fell forward on all fours and lifted their asses as the male strode behind them. Presenting themselves just like mares in heat.

"Looks like they're in season, Mom."

Joanne took out her two dildos. "All for you, my magnificent stallion of a son."

Willa pouted herself a whiskey. "Do it. If you don't mind Mark, would you start with Ellen? I want to see my dyke daughter beg for cock."

"Yes, start with me. I love men. I love men's cocks inside me, especially your cock, dearest Mark. I want a baby so bad. Give me a baby, please. I want to be a mommy so bad."

Mark grabbed both sides of her ass and let the shaft only slide against her labials, teasing her. "And how will you raise him? Will you teach him to fuck women?"

"Oh, yeah. I will teach him everything. Just stick it in me Mark, I want to feel the joy of being a woman."

"Fine. But now I will tell you what I have planned. Aside from physical perfection, this son of ours will have a great mind for business and horses. He will exude power and women will be drawn to it and him. You will support him, understand?"

Willa interjected. "And my request?"

Mark smirked. "Right. All the lesbians you will introduce him too will be attracted to him."

"Yes, yes, anything just slip it in me!"

Mark, eager himself, complied. Ellen three her mane back and whinnied as he fucked her roughly. He came, she came. His dick was still dripping when moved down the line, to Charlotte.

"Our son will be the athlete. He will no peer in any sport. Girls will adore him. He will fuck them all and you will support him in this."

"Oh, yes Mark. Fuck me, I am so unworthy. Fuck me, put your seed inside my unworthy womb." Cody bent forward, face into the carpet. She liked it rough. She cried out and went into multiple orgasms. The he slipped out and moved down the line.

"Our son will be the artist, Leonardo will have nothing on him. But he will be straight. He will travel the world, seducing wealthy dowagers, young wives of great patrons and young, beautiful models."

"Sounds yummy, luv. Now how about some meat?" she wiggled her ass at him. Mark smiled and jammed himself in.

Compared to Charlotte, the other two were like fucking a sack of potatoes. Charlotte had skill and passion. She bucked, barked encouragement and her pussy clenched on his piston with each thrust. She came, he came. Then Mark moved down the line.

The newly sweet and innocent girl, slowly, unsurely raised her bottom for her love. "Mark, does this mean you love me?"

The question floored him. His mother had programmed Kate, cleansed her completely of her tramp ways. The girl who blushed at her own feelings of love for Mark was completely naive of what was going on. All she knew was that she loved Mark and people in love, make love. All her new madepurity cam through in that simple question. "Does this mean you love me?"

Mark's conscience rang in his head like cathedral bells. He knew, that was what sex was supposed to be, love; not a play for power, not just simple animal rutting, and love. Still, he went through with his task. His mother was watching, she had stopped getting herself off.

He moved behind her. "Yes, and you love me as I love...." The words caught in his throat. He didn't love this girl. He loved Merry. Where was she anyway?

Joanne was typing.

Mark snapped out of his reverie. This foolish virgin was his. "Of course I love you. Feel my love." He pumped his sticky, sloppy dick into her twat. He tore her hymen without pausing. He pumped like the mating machine he was. "Our son will be a movie star. He will fuck and impregnate every starlet from here to Cannes. Kate uttered oaths of love n his backswing.

Mark's voice became a yell. "My sons will spread across the world! Yeahhhhhhh!" He spat his seed inside the girl.

Then he moved to Ellen's Chinese lover.

"Not her, please." Willa insisted. "That slant-eyed cunt don't deserve you. Every ranch needs a slut. Let her be the cock starved slut of the ranch, lord. Let her keep the hands happy."

Joanne typed it all in.

"Fine. As long as she obeys. Here Ling, suck my dick."

Ling took the man's dick eagerly. After the first taste, she withdrew and spat. "Eww, tastes like vagina. I hate that."

"Then I guess no dick for you."

Ling reconsidered and grabbed the only dick in the house. "You have such a fine cock, Master. Please allow Ling to suck you."

The Vagina taste did go away eventually and then Ling sucked and licked without reservation. Willa whispered in the other mother's ear. "Make her love the taste of cum. The hands love that. And make her sterile. Maybe after a few years I'll give her back, fixed, to her momma. But not now, now I need a maid."

Joanne, eager for all the wealth and power Willa would provide, typed it in.

Ling's black hair reminded him of Merry. Why had she left?