Carl Baylis stretched and yawned. He'd had a great evening. He'd observed as Amber took Lucy through her paces and then participated at the end of their playtime. After that they had gone back up to his penthouse and continued their fun into the early hours of the morning.
Lucy and Amber were currently nude, snuggling in the other's arms and sleeping soundly.
Carl got out of bed and looked at the two beautiful women. His gaze lingered on Amber. She had been his first augmentation five years before. She had changed so much, not only physically, but mentally as well.
They had both lived in on the same dormitory floor in college. He was a senior, she was a sophomore. Their rooms were right next door to each other and over the course of the school year they had become friends...
Five Years Earlier...
Carl looked at the alarm clock next to his single bed. It was late. Had he really been studying so long? Apparently so. He lived in a single room and didn't have a roommate to remind him to go to dinner. He had studied through the last cafeteria meal and now he was hungry. Carl checked his mini-refrigerator, but he already knew that it was empty. He didn't have enough money to order a pizza, but he did have enough cash to walk to the grocery store and buy some peanut butter, jelly and bread. That would have to do.
Carl grabbed his jacket and wallet and left his small, cramped single room. He ran into Amber in the hallway. Amber was a few inches under six feet tall and rail thin. She had frizzed out curly brown hair.
Amber, as always, was an oversized sweatshirt, used to obscure her flat-chested figure. "Where are you heading?" she asked.
"Grocery run," Carl replied. "Want to come along?"
"No. Janet invited me to Doug's frat party. I'm going over there pretty soon."
"Really?" Carl asked. Janet was Amber's roommate, and as far as he was concerned, she was a real bitch. She had always treated Amber more like an unfortunate burden than a friend. Janet's boyfriend Doug was a real piece of work too. A twenty-two year old former high school football player who never was quite good enough to play at the college level, he still used his massive size to intimidate and harass those he thought were dorks. Doug had a special hatred for Carl, for reasons Carl could never understand.
"Yeah. Not sure why she asked, but I don't get invited to too many parties, so I figured why not."
"I guess so," Carl said, unconvinced. "Be careful. Lunch tomorrow?"
"Yeah, sure. I'll stop by."
"Cool. See ya."
Carl continued out of the dorm and into the night. It being early spring, it was still a bit chilly out. Carl zipped his jacket up and headed east, across the large university campus and towards the nearest grocery store.
As he walked he passed a lot of students going in the opposite direction. They were all heading for either a fraternity party or to the local town bars. Carl would have loved to join them, but didn't have the cash. Being at the university on scholarship was great, an opportunity that he otherwise wouldn't have, but it sucked not having money. He was glad that this was his last semester and he'd finally be able to get a job with some good pay.
Carl had walked for about thirty minutes before he realized something was not quite right. He wasn't on a course to the grocery store anymore. He didn't know where he was. By his surroundings, it looked like he was in a higher income residential neighborhood, but he didn't know how he got there.
Yet, he didn't stop walking. It was as if he couldn't summon the will power to get back on course to his original destination. Weird.
After walking for a few more minutes, Carl found himself walking up a long driveway towards what could only be described as a mansion. He walked up to the entrance and rang the bell.
After a few moments the door was opened. Standing in the doorway was the most stunning Asian woman Carl had ever seen. She stood about 5'10", had strait dark brown shoulder length hair, brown eyes, and porcelain skin. She wore a red silk slip dress that showed off her breasts, flat belly and long legs. She finished her ensemble with a pair of red, high-heeled shoes.
She held two glasses of red wine. She handed one of the glasses to Carl. "Hello Carl, my name is Kieu. Please come in." she instructed.
Carl followed her into the mansion. "Let me take your jacket," she said. Carl handed her his jacket. She hung it up on a coat rack. She beckoned him, "Follow me."
They walked through several rooms and finally ended in the dining room. It was a large room, dominated by a long, solid looking dark wooden table. On the table was a large assortment of food that looked and smelled delicious.
"Hungry?" she asked.
Carl nodded.
"Help yourself."
Carl had a wonderful dinner. He ate to his heart's content and finished with a wonderful dessert. Throughout the whole dinner his hostess never spoke and it never occurred to him to speak either.
When he finished eating, Kieu finally spoke. "Do you know why you are here?"
Carl answered honestly, "No, not really. I'm not quite sure how I got here."
"Tell me what you do know."
"I was on my way to the grocery store and then, uh, I found I wasn't in control of my walking. The next thing I know, I'm ringing your doorbell."
"You are here because your are eligible for a very special gift."
"Oh. What kind of gift?" Carl asked. He found it odd how calm he was. This whole situation was really strange, but he was really taking it in stride, he thought.
"A wonderful gift. You'll be able to know anything you want to know, any time you want to know it. You'll be able to control other peoples' thoughts, permanently change the way they think. You'll be able to alter the appearance of anyone you wish. And you'll be able to move things with your mind."
"That all sounds pretty cool."
"Yes. You'll discover more abilities as you get more powerful, but those are the basics."
"Why me?"
"Two reasons. First, because you are genetically compatible to receive the gift. Only about one one-hundredth of one percent of the human population is capable of using this gift. Second, you are worthy. You have a big heart. You are kind and compassionate, usually thinking of others before you think about yourself. You also have a great sense of right and wrong, of justice. We'll want you to use your abilities to help people who deserve the assistance you can provide."
"Like stop wars and stuff?"
"No, nothing like that. That is too big of a task, with too many variables. You could end up doing more harm than good." The beautiful Asian woman replied. "What you will do is change people, one deserving person at a time."
"What's the catch?"
"There is no catch. I'm moving to a higher level and I need a replacement."
"Are there others with this power?"
"No, just me and soon, you."
"What did you mean by, 'moving to a higher level?"
"This gift increases your mental and spiritual awareness exponentially over time. I'm now at a level where I can join the others who went before me in a kind of collective consciousness."
"How does it work? I mean, how can you manifest these powers? Is it magic?"
"No, it's not magic, although it might as well be. It's actually advanced technology. Very advanced. Do you know what a nannite is?"
"Yes, a microscopic machine. But they are science fiction, they don't exist."
"They do exist. A form of them, existing on the molecular level, have been around for hundreds of thousands of years, brought here by an alien civilization. They are all over the place, in the water, the soil, in the air that we breath. They are in every nerve and every cell of every person's body. For the most part they are benign. The vast majority go through their entire lives not knowing that they exist. But they do exist, and only we can activate them."
"That's how you can read thoughts?"
"Yes, the nannite reads the subject's thoughts and transmits them to you. It's also how your telekinesis works, they amplify your brain waves. At first you'll just be able to move things with your mind, but after time, you will be able to make people and objects move vast distances in a blink of an eye."
They also allow you to know anything you want to know, whenever you want to know it. You can read an individual's thoughts, or you can tap into the collective consciousness to learn anything else."
"And physical appearance?"
"The nannites can change everything about a person's physical makeup, from skin tone right down to their DNA."
"Amazing."
"Yes it is. So are you interested?"
"Well, yes, of course."
"Any questions?"
"When do we start?"
Kieu led Carl into a living room. It had plush, cream colored carpet, matching couch and easy chairs. On the far wall was a fireplace with a roaring fire.
"You have a really nice house." Carl commented.
"Thank you, but it's not mine. I'm just borrowing it. I gave the real owners a mental command to go on a short vacation and leave to house to me while they were gone."
Kieu sat down on the couch and left Carl standing, facing her.
"Alright Carl, we're starting now. I want you to strip for me."
"What?"
"Strip. Naked."
"I need to be naked to get this gift?"
"No, not really. But part of the fun of this gift is, well, we get to have fun." Kieu said, smiling. "Plus," she added, "I want to give you a demonstration of our powers."
Carl was quite reluctant to strip down in front of this beautiful woman. He was terribly out of shape and he knew it. He'd always told himself he needed to exercise more, but now it was too late.
Like a man before a firing squad, Carl removed his clothes. In a few minutes he was naked.
"Now turn around and look at the mirror."
Carl turned around to face a full-length mirror that he hadn't noticed when he walked in the room. In it's reflection he could see the whole of his body.
"Carl, I'm going to put you in a trance now. When you wake up you are going to have all of your powers, plus a brand new body."
"Really?"
"Yes. I'm going to count to three and you'll fall into your trance. You will remember nothing of what happens while you are in your trance. Ready?"
"Yes."
"Okay. One, two, THREE!"
"...And awake!"
Carl snapped awake. "Why hasn't Kieu put me in a trance yet?" he wondered.
Carl was now facing Kieu, who was still sitting on the couch with a mischievous smile on her face. "What do you think?" she asked.
"About what?"
"Your new body, of course!"
Carl spun around to look in the mirror again. He was shocked by the nude body reflected back at him. It looked like a totally different person returning his stare. He could still recognize that it was him, it just looked like he'd been exercising for years. He now had lean muscle where that had once been fat. Was he taller too? Yes, he decided, he was, by an inch or so. His skin was tan and his eyes were bluer than before.
And his penis! Christ! It even though it was flaccid, it still looked huge. At least half again longer than it was before. Thicker too.
"Wow!"
"Do you like?"
Carl turned to face Kieu again. "Yes, I do, very much."
"Good, because you picked it."
"What?"
"While you were in your trance, you guided me along, telling me what you wanted changed."
This is fantastic!"
"I haven't just changed your body. I helped your mind along as well. You can now tap into the nannites at will."
"Which means?"
"What I just did to you, change your body, alter your mind, you can do to anyone else."
"How?"
"You just have to think it." Kieu stood up. "Here, try it out on me."
Kieu stood up, "Take my dress off."
Carl moved to her, reaching for her dress. Kieu held up her hand, indicating that he should stop.
"No. Use your mind. Use your telekinesis."
"Alright, here goes nothing." Carl concentrated and visualized Kieu's red dress rising up over her body. As he visualized it, it happened, her red dress floating off of her body and onto the floor. She stood naked before him, with no panties or bra, wearing just her red high-heeled shoes.
She looked stunning. Her body was quite petite, even on her tall frame. Her breasts were small and pert, barely B cups he guessed. Her legs were trim and her high heels made her ass rise slightly in the air. She had a shaved pussy, with just a slight stripe of brown pubic hair in the center.
"Wow," was all Carl could say.
"'Wow' for your abilities or 'wow' for my body?"
"Both."
"How old would you say I am?"
"I'd guess around twenty-four, twenty-five."
"Read my mind and find out for sure."
Carl concentrated for a moment. "Seventy-eight!" he exclaimed.
"That's right. I've had my powers for over fifty years."
"That's amazing!"
"Yes. So, do you like my body?"
"Oh yeah."
"Would you change anything about me?"
"I have a fondness for large breasts, but really, yours are just fine."
"I agree, but for the sake of experimentation, lets see if you can make mine bigger."
Carl concentrated again. Kieu's breasts started to swell. Carl made sure to keep them round and symmetrical, and to make her cute brown nipples grow accordingly. Finally he stopped when they were DD cups. They were out of proportion to the rest of her body, but they looked good to Carl.
Kieu checked herself out in the mirror. "Not bad for your first time."
Carl watched Kieu as she looked in the mirror. She had a nice ass, he thought.
Kieu turned and slid her arms around Carl's neck, pulling him closer. With her heels on her eyes were just a couple of inches lower than his. "Yes, I do have a nice ass, Carl. Would you a piece of it?"
Carl was shocked for a second and then realized that she had just read his thoughts, of course. His answer was to gently place his hands on her ass, pull her closer and kiss her.
As they kissed, Kieu reached down and started fondling Carl's new cock. After just a few moments of attention it was fully erect. "This certainly is big Carl."
Carl looked down at his engorged penis. It was huge; nine inches long and about two inches in diameter.
Kieu looked into Carl's eyes. "I'd love to try it on," she said.
They laid down on the carpet, Carl lying on his back and Kieu straddling his legs. She bent down and placed her lips on the tip of his dick. She started to swirl her tongue around the head of his prick, alternately sucking and licking. Slowly, Kieu started bobbing her head down onto Carl's shaft, each downward motion sending his stalk deeper into her mouth and throat.
Carl knew he was going to come soon, he couldn't last much longer. Or could he? He willed himself to move away from climax, and instantly he was. He was sure he could last indefinitely.
Her mouth still on Carl's penis, Kieu swung herself around and straddled Carl's face. Her pussy was now fully exposed to Carl's mouth. He grabbed her hips with both hands and moved her flower to his exploring tongue and lips.
Soon they were working into a rhythm, each sending the other to the brink and back again. Finally, with a moan, they both came, coming into each other's mouths.
Kieu rolled off of Carl and maneuvered herself beside him. "I think I want to see how much that dick of yours can be stuffed into my pussy." She said.
Carl moved onto his knees, between her legs, his erect penis barely touching her vulva. He reached down and lifted Kieu's legs so that each one rested on his shoulders. Then Carl reached forward, fondling each massive breast, lightly rubbing her nipples between his thumb and index finger. As Kieu squirmed in delight, Carl gently and slowly thrust his rod past her slick lips.
"Oh god, yes!" Kieu screamed as she bucked her hips forward, impaling herself on Carl's member. Carl thrust, again and again, sliding his dick into her warm, slick paradise. Finally, after both came several times, they each had one final climatic shudder.
They had sex into the night, Kieu teaching Carl different things he could do with his new abilities. Finally, at dawn, it was time for Carl to leave. Kieu left him with one final word of advice:
"Don't give away your gifts for free."
"I'm suppose to have people pay me?"
"Yes, but not always with money. I'm sure you'll think of alternates to that." She said, smiling.
With that, Carl was sent out the door and back into the world.
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