Author: Farleven
Title: Logan's Toys
Keywords: mc, nc, Mf,  ff, inc, tf, tg

Disclaimer:  this story contailns representations of graphic sex acts, if you 
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Logan's Toys
By Farleven
2000

     Foreward:  This story is written as a prequel of sorts to "Cindy's New 
Program".  Basically I just wanted to warn or inform the reader of this fact, 
just in case you wanted to know.  Otherwise, enjoy.

     Logan Pierce puffed causally on a fine Cuban cigar as he waited for his 
associate to arrive.  He was sitting alone at his private table in his favorite 
restaurant, a luxury afforded by his position as vice president of Trans-Global 
Limited.  Logan enjoyed the indulgence his position allowed him, and longed to 
advance even higher in the company.  His path was blocked by the current 
president and his associates, however, and he was glad to be meeting with his 
own ally.  With a little luck, Logan was certain he would overcome these 
obstacles to his ascension.


     "Good day, Logan.  I'm glad you could meet with me on such short notice." 
Greeted Alan Zoran, an aged man and one of Logan's most valuable associates.


     "Anything for you, Alan.  After you worked those miracles in Asian, how 
could I refuse you." Logan replied.  TGL had several production facilities in 
Asia, and a slew of labor rights reforms in the region had cost TGL billions of 
dollars in profits.  Until Alan solved the problem, that is.  Logan didn't know 
how he did it, but Alan had somehow rewrote the rule book in Asia and TGL's 
plants became so efficient and productive that even with the new labor rules, 
TGL was making more then ever before.  That action alone drove Logan to securing 
Alan's loyalty with every resource he had.


     "I'm glad you appreciate my efforts." Alan replied as he sat beside his 
associate.


     "You'll have to tell me how you did it some time." Logan commented.


     "That was what I wanted to discuss with you.  With TGL's assistance, I had 
the funds to complete my motivational work at HRI, and I would like to properly 
thank you for helping secure that funding." Alan was the President of Human 
Resources International, a company founded on the principle of effecting maximum 
productivity from employees for client companies.  


     "I can't think of a better reward than the profit figures I've seen for the 
last quarter, thanks to your work."


     Alan smiled.  "Oh, I wouldn't be so sure of that.  I think you'll find my 
new proposition much more favorable than a little more money in your pocket.  
Did you ask your secretary to meet you down here later?"


     "Yes, just as you asked.  Why did you want her to come down?" Logan asked.  
Logan's secretary, Sandy Mersher, was quite the woman.  Logan had hired her many 
years ago thanks to her trim figure, though he had grown incredibly frustrated 
by the fact that she associated with him in no more than a professional level.  
She was a good secretary, but Logan had hoped for a more expanded relationship 
with his lovely assistant.


     "Don't worry about it, you'll be more then pleased with the reasons once 
we're finished.  Now, I wanted to discuss expanding the HRI operations into the 
states.  I'm going to give you a tour of our development facilities and 
hopefully we can work out a way to overcome the problems with the expansion." 
Alan replied cryptically.


     They continued to discuss some of the less detailed parts of their new 
relationship.  Logan would lend financial support from TGL for HRI's expansion 
in return for use of HRI's employee motivational methods in TGL's domestic 
facilities.  Locan still didn't know all the details of Alan's methods yet, but 
he was assured of full disclosure during the tour of HRI's facility.


     Sandy interrupted the conversation some time later.  Alan looked over his 
friends secretary with great appreciation for Logan's frustration.  Sandy was 
wearing a sharp business dress that hugged her trim form perfectly, accentuating 
her ample breasts and slim waist.  Her skirt covered only her upper thighs, 
leaving her smooth legs naked to Alan's gaze.  She wore her black hair in a 
somewhat conservative bun, keeping her hair away from her lovely face.  For a 
mother of three, Sandy was a stunning woman, and Alan appreciated the torment 
his partner went through in a given day with those charms kept so close but 
still out of reach.


     Alan led them into his limousine and the trio were taken to the nearby HRI 
development facility, where their motivational techniques were developed.  Alan 
was proud of what he had accomplished in the third world, and looked forward to 
Logan's help in bringing that same success to the states.  


     HRI's headquarters was located in a rural part of Washington state, and it 
took almost an hour to drive to the location.  The building was built as a 
pyramid in the Aztec tradition, with reliefs carved into it's surface.  A glass 
covered garden rimmed the base of the pyramid.  The entire structure was located 
in the middle of a clearing, surrounded by dark and foreboding trees.  Alan 
watched as both of his guests took in the awe inspiring sight as the limo pulled 
up to the entrance.


     "Here is the source of all my pride and efforts.  It took me decades to 
build this company to where it is today, and we will make history together with 
this next expansion." Alan beamed as they walked into the entrance.  As they 
walked in black suited security guards surrounded the trio.


     "Miss Mersher, would you be so kind as to go with these gentlemen.  They 
will take you to our contract division so you can begin assembling the 
information for our new partnership." Alan instructed.


     Sandy hesitated for a moment, not liking the look of the guards around her.


     "Go on, Sandy, we don't need to keep Mr. Zoran waiting." Logan prodded.


     Sandy relented and followed the black suited guards off into the facility.


     "I'm sure you're curious as to how I achieved those miracles in Asia." Alan 
teased as he lead Logan down a hall of empty pedestals.


     "Certainly, how did you get productivity up so sharply?" Logan asked.


     "I'm sure this will surprise you, but we conditioned your workers to be 
100% loyal dedicated employees.  They don't stop work unless absolutely 
necessary, and ignore everything but their work.  After our program, they 
willingly work 16 hour days for no more then room and board.  They never 
complain or organize unions or anything of the sort, giving you the perfect 
labor supply." Alan remarked cheerfully.  He had been exceptionally proud of the 
achievement.


     "How is that possible?" Logan asked.  He had already seen the results, but 
everything he knew said such a thing wasn't possible.


     "Simple, a combination of mental conditioning techniques and modern 
computer technology.  We've also been working on a direct input control unit 
that is implanted into the brain stem and can override conscious control of the 
body, though that wasn't needed for our Asian work." Alan explained.  It had 
taken him years to develop the technology and years more to find ways to 
implement it where the local government wouldn't intervene.


     Logan stood back, aghast at the notion.  He quickly ran through the 
possibilities of such technology, just what could be done with that kind of 
power.  Now he knew why Alan wanted to expand his operations in the states so 
badly and Logan was even more happy to be involved at this stage of the game.  A 
new world order was being created and he was in position to be on top of that 
order.  "So what is you intention for the expansion into the states?"


     "I haven't quite decided yet, but I want to build the framework to allow me 
options in the future.  For now I just want to assemble resources until we're 
ready to make an aggressive expansion.  We both understand the implications of 
government involvement with this project, which is why you're here.  I want to 
ensure your loyalty with a few gestures of my generosity and an assurance of a 
place at the table when HRI does expand." Alan explained.  He hadn't decided yet 
just what he was going to do and keeping Logan's loyalty was important for 
financial viability until HRI did make it's next move.


     "Can I assume then that Sandy isn't arranging contracts right now?"  Logan 
asked with a near devilish smile.


     Alan laughed.

***



     Sandy walked quietly down the hall with four guards escorting her down the 
hallway.  She wasn't sure why this kind of security was necessary, but 
definitely didn't like it.  The men were completely silent, and Sandy was too 
intimidated to ask any questions.  She was lead down a deserted hallway, each 
side lined with doors.  


     One of the lead guards turned to one of the doors and opened it.  Sandy 
nearly gasped as she looked into some kind of laboratory, she didn't wait to 
examine the scene before turning away, hoping to escape.  Her attempted bolt was 
cut short by the two guards behind her who grabber her by her upper arms and 
carried her into the room.  Sandy felt her self being placed in some kind of 
chair, and being quickly strapped down.


     "Let me go!" She cried as they secured her to the chair.


     "Calm down, Miss Mersher, were not going to hurt you." replied a man in a 
lab coat who was operating a small control panel beside the chair.


     Sandy struggled against her bonds as one of the guards pushed her head into 
the chairs headrest and ran another strap over her forehead.


     "What do you think you're doing?" Sandy screamed again as she continued to 
fight against her bonds.  She felt someone spread some kind of jelly like 
substance on the base of her neck followed by something being pressed against 
that part of her neck.


     "You'll understand shortly, now just relax and the process will be much 
easier." Replied the technician as he began to work the controls.


     Sandy's next demand was cut short as she felt thousands of needle's poking 
inside her mind.  She screamed in pain just as she passed out.

***



     Sandy awoke some time later.  Her head ached, pounding with the persistence 
of a light hangover.  She found herself laying atop a bed in an otherwise empty 
room.  Sandy wondered just what had been done to her, she reached back to the 
base of her neck and felt a scar that hadn't been there before.  She hoped that 
Logan would rescue her from this strange fate quickly, certainly he wouldn't let 
them do this to her.  


     After a few minutes, Sandy got up and paced the room.  After she felt that 
her headache was retreating she walked over to the door and quickly confirmed 
that it was locked.  She walked back over to the bed and laid down.  She didn't 
know what fate awaited her, but there wasn't anything she could do until someone 
came through that door.


     After what seemed like hours, Sandy was brought back from a light nap by 
the opening of the door.  She was relieved to see Logan stroll in, though Alan 
was right behind him.


     "Thank god you're here, Mr. Pierce, some of his people did some kind of 
experiment on me.  I expect you'll resolve this and get me out of here."  Sandy 
said forcefully, trying to keep from making an angry outburst.  


     "Of course, I will, Sandy.  Would you like to explain what your people did 
to my secretary, Alan." Logan replied with a devilish smile.


     "Certainly, Miss Mersher was introduced to what we have designated a level 
two protocol.  She'll respond to voice commands or direct input, and will be 
appropriately discrete with her new status.  Another benefit is that she'll move 
to anticipate any desire you may have, Logan.  Close the door and she'll give 
you a demonstration." Alan explained.


     "What are you talking about?" Sandy asked as Logan shut the door.  Just as 
the door closed, she felt herself fall to her knees and crawl before her boss.  
Sandy watched in horror as her hands moved up to Logan's pants and quickly 
pulled out his cock.  As she wondered what was happening to her she leaned 
forward, taking his semi flaccid member into her mouth.  Even when she had been 
married, Sandy had avoided oral sex after her first attempt, she hadn't liked 
any of it, especially the submissive position she felt it placed her in.  Now, 
she recoiled at Logan's musky taste as her tongue worked his member with a mind 
of its own, quickly bringing his rather large member to attention.  Sandy heard 
her boss groan with satisfaction as she began to fuck his member with her mouth, 
sucking and licking him with earnest.  Inside, she was nearly sobbing, wondering 
just what had been done to her.  How could she be made to behave like this, she 
cried as her mouth continued its work on her boss's cock.  


     "Very nice, Alan.  I wouldn't have imagined that my little Sandy was such a 
good cock sucker." Logan commented between self satisfied groans of pleasure.
"Like the rest of her new repertoire, her conditioning includes detailed 
instructions on every technique.  Even if she had never seen a cock before, with 
our program, she would suck you like a pro.  Feel free to explore her other 
features." Alan explained.


     Sandy felt a tear roll down her cheek, the closest she could get to the 
sobbing that she was doing inside.  She was being treated as if she wasn't 
there, and apparently they'd turned her into some kind of sex toy.  Sandy 
couldn't bear it, but even as she cried, her mouth never ceased its intimate and 
expert caressing of her boss's member.


     Sandy heard Logan groan again, and this time, she felt his member pulse 
within her mouth.  Her head pulled back till only the tip of his cock was 
wrapped in her lips.  Sandy felt her boss's seed splash against the roof of her 
mouth and her tongue quickly gathered the warm salty liquid into a pool.  Once 
he finished pumping his seed into her mouth, she released his member and sat 
back on her knees.  Sandy felt like she could retch as her tongue played with 
the pool of semen in her mouth, swishing it around in her mouth.  It was several 
minute before she was finally allowed to swallow the fluid, a tortuous amount of 
time for the taste of Logan's seed to mingle in her mouth.


     "So you say she'll be discrete, just what precisely does that entail?" 
Logan asked as he looked down at his clearly distraught secretary.  He was 
already beaming with the power he held over her.  He hadn't imagined such things 
as being possible, and now Logan was more aroused then he had been in years.  
Even though he had just had the best blowjob of his life, he already could feel 
his member coming to attention again, and he was ready to use it.


     "She won't be able to discuss her new role with anyone other than you and 
myself, unless you tell her otherwise, and she'll do her best to keep her 
affairs private.  Basically, Sandy won't be allowed to advertise her new role in 
any way without your approval and she will never reveal any connection to HRI." 
Alan explained.  He was quite proud of the programming accomplishment, it had 
taken his technicians years to refine the non disclosure program.  Keeping a 
subject from revealing the operation was very important, but it was also a 
preemptive task that took a lot of resources.  Now, however, a subject could be 
turned into an unwilling slut and be completely unable to tell anyone about it.


     "Very thorough work, Alan." Logan complimented his new partner, then turned 
back to his secretary.  "Why don't you give us a display of your fine body, 
Sandy."


     Sandy felt a strange tingling run through her head, and she stood up.  Her 
hands moved up to her top and she cried again inside as her fingers quickly 
unbuttoned the garment from the top down.  Even as inside she sobbed, she looked 
up to her boss with a doe like look of sheepish innocence.  At an almost 
lightning pace, she quickly stripped herself, first her shirt, then her skirt.  
As her hands reached for the clasps of her bra, Sandy resisted with every ounce 
of strength within her, but the garment joined her other clothes on the floor 
without her pace being slowed.  As the bra hit the floor, her stripping paused 
for a moment and she thrust out her chest, showing off her firm b cup breasts to 
her boss.  With her chest pushed out, her hands slipped her panties over her 
hips and down her legs, leaving her completely naked.  Her hands then moved back 
up to her head and quickly released her dark hair from it's ensnarled condition, 
bringing her hair down in a flowing cascade around her shoulders.  


     Alan and Logan watched as his conservative secretary slowly turned around, 
giving them a view of her every charm.  Logan salivated at the delicious female 
in front of him, completely bent to his will.  Even as she presented herself in 
front of him, Logan was considering all of the things he could have her do.  


     Sandy was already beginning to resign herself to her new fate.  Even as she 
tried to stop, her body continued its lewd display for her two tormentors.  She 
had known that Logan had his eye on her for some time, and feared what the 
future would bring now that she couldn't say no any longer.  


     "Would you care to join in, Alan.  I'm sure Sandy wouldn't mind." Logan 
asked as he prepared for his first good romp with his lovely secretary.


     "No, I have my own entertainment.  Besides, I don't wish to intrude on my 
first gift to you." Alan replied.


     "Alright, your loss." Logan faced his still turning secretary.  "Sandy, why 
don't you get on all fours on the bed and get ready for a good fucking." 


     The tingling continued in her head as she stopped turning and moved onto 
the bed.  As she moved into position, a wave of arousal spread through her like 
nothing she had ever felt before.  Her nipples hardened instantly, and she could 
feel her pussy warm up in anticipation, her internal juices flowing faster then 
she could remember.  Sandy sobbed again as she waited, her breasts hanging below 
her, her legs parted, and her pussy dripping and open for penetration.  She had 
always felt that doggy style sex was degrading, and now her body was moving her 
into place without resistance.  Even as she was revolted by every new 
development she couldn't deny the growing emptiness that she felt between her 
legs as her arousal ripped through her, eating away at her resistance.


     Logan moved up behind her, removing his clothes as he went.  He cupped her 
dripping pussy with one hand and felt Sandy push back against his fingers, 
moaning in sexual pleasure from his light caress.  She couldn't believe how 
slutty she was acting, but she couldn't stop herself.  The ache in her pussy was 
growing unbearable, and Sandy could hardly fight the desire to have Logan's 
shaft split her enflamed folds and satisfy her burning need.  She hated what she 
was becoming, and she feared it.  Already Logan was offering her body to another 
man, as if she was nothing more than chattel.  Sandy wasn't ready to accept what 
she already knew, that she had been turned into nothing more than a sex toy.  


     "Very nice." He said, gratified by how quickly she had already became ready 
for him, as evidenced by the stream of feminine liquid that flowed from between 
her legs.


     "Her body is conditioned to react with all due haste to your commands.  
Also her own sex drive has been enhanced to a near hyper state.  As soon as you 
begin, her conscious mind will be swept away in a torrent of pleasure as her 
body services your needs." Alan explained as Logan positioned himself behind his 
trim assistant.


     Sandy felt the head of Logan's member rub against her pussy lips and felt 
her hips move to bring more pleasure from the contact as she moaned in pleasure.  
She could barely hold onto control, even as he was barely touching her.  She 
cried out as he teased her tender folds for a moment, rubbing himself up and 
down her intimate crevice.  Sandy hadn't had sex in years, ever since her 
divorce, she hadn't wanted to get that close to a man again but now her body 
cried out to be filled and she ground her hips back against her boss's probing 
cock.


     Logan didn't keep her waiting long.  He teased her for just another few 
moments before he seated himself at her entrance.  Sandy felt his bulbous head 
find rest within her then cried out in passion as he thrust forward, filling her 
tight vagina completely.  Sandy panted for a moment, her animal side reveling in 
the stuffed feeling that emanated from her loins, her boss's balls tickling her.  
She could never imagine being in a position like this, but even as her rational 
mind rebelled against the injustice of it all, her body was already working on 
the first fuck of her new life.  Her vaginal muscles were pulsing, caressing the 
cock within her as her hips ground back against her rapist, fighting to sink 
every bit of his cock into her.


     Sandy moaned loudly as he pulled back, massaging her inner folds in his 
retreat.  Logan rested for only a moment with the tip of his member wedged 
inside his secretary.  This time, he thrust forward slowly, enjoying the 
sensation of Sandy's nether lips caressing his cock as he drove into her, her 
internal muscles clamping down to maximize their massage of his member as he 
parted her folds.  Sandy cried out again as he sank slowly into her, parting her 
tender, sensitive folds.  Once he had filled her to capacity again, Logan leaned 
down, cupping Sandy's breasts with both hands.  He pulled her upright as he 
continued to massage her two globes, gratified as he heard her moan in pleasure 
every time he pinched on one of her nipples.


     Logan leaned his head over to her ear and whispered.  "We're going to have 
to do something about these little titties of yours."  


     Even awash in the sensation of being fully impaled with her breasts being 
caressed, those words sank into the rational part of Sandy.  She had always 
liked her breasts, and had never considered implants as necessary on her small 
frame.  Now, though she knew she didn't control her own body anymore, and breast 
implants were just one more sign that she was going to be little more than a sex 
toy for Logan's amusement.


     Logan lowered Sandy back down onto her hands and knees and began to pump 
into her pliant body.  He reveled in Sandy's moans of pleasure almost as much as 
the expert caress of her pussy on his invading member.  He pumped into her with 
a vengeance, enjoying the complete control he had over his once resistant 
secretary.


     Sandy could only fall back within herself as her arousal and the pleasure 
from Logan's thick shaft compounded.  She cried out in pleasure as he pounded 
into her, her hips moving to meet every filling thrust, her pussy massaging his 
member every moment it resided inside her, and her breasts bouncing below her 
with every pounding movement.  Her programmed arousal was more than she could 
control and Sandy was swept away by the cascading pleasure.  As her mind 
drifted, her body continued it's expert work on her boss's shaft, helping bring 
him the maximum pleasure Sandy's body could deliver.


     She was brought back to reality some time later, by a loud groan from 
Logan's lips.  She felt the warmth of his seed spread inside her a moment later, 
and her own pleasure reached its peak and Sandy dissolved into a mind bending 
orgasm.  She had felt orgasms before, but never so intense, she rode the 
sensation of pure bliss for a seeming eternity.  She barely recognized the 
sensation of her boss withdrawing from her well used pussy.  Once he let go, 
Sandy collapsed onto the bed, panting and slowly recovering from the pleasure 
that had wracked her body.


     As she laid there, she heard her two keepers leave the room, and with their 
influence now gone, Sandy drifted off to sleep.

***



     Sandy awoke hours later from the sound of the door opening.  Before she 
knew what was happening, her body swung itself off the bed and presented itself 
for inspection.  Sandy stood there, completely naked, her breasts thrust forward 
and her hands clasped behind her back.  She sobbed internally again, realizing 
how completely she was being controlled now as her lips formed a smile for her 
boss.


     Logan smiled as well, though his reflected his true feelings, unlike his 
secretary's forced expression.  He took a moment to admire her naked form before 
he reached out to cup one of her breasts.  "Now this is much better don't you 
think?  Why don't you take a look."


     With that permission, Sandy looked down at her breasts.  Her formerly 
gentle curves had been replaced with two large orbs that were at least two cup 
sizes larger than they had been before.  They stood round and pert, jutting from 
her chest, still tipped with two small pink nipples.  Even as inside she 
anguished at the violation of her body, she moaned as Logan kneaded the two 
tender globes with his hands.


     "You had better get dressed now.  I need you to finished up the contract 
back at the office.  Knock on the door when you're finished and you'll be lead 
out to the limo." Logan ordered.  He wanted to thank Alan one more time for his 
generous gift before heading back.


     As Logan left, Sandy picked up her clothes and began to get dressed.  She 
slipped her skirt back on, and pulled on her shirt.  With her new breasts, Sandy 
couldn't button up the shirt fully or use her old bra.  She resigned to 
buttoning as many of the lower buttons as she could and holding the upper folds 
in place until she could find a better solution.  As she went to signal a guard, 
Sandy realized that she hadn't even slowed to put on her panties, and she 
couldn't get herself to try as she waited.


     A black suited guard opened the door and waited for Sandy to leave the room 
before leading her towards the entrance.  She was surprised when the guard 
didn't give her a looking over.  She had expected that her new ample cleavage 
would have given him plenty to leer at, but the man didn't even flinch.  As she 
followed the guard back out of the building, Sandy wondered how they could have 
given her implants so quickly, much less prevent the pain of the surgery.  At 
first she thought they had kept her here for days, but Logan hadn't behaved as 
if they had been they for more than the afternoon.  She lamented this and her 
other problems as she obediently followed the guard out to the limousine.


     Another guard opened the door for her, and Sandy seated herself beside her 
boss.  As soon as the door closed, she found her hands moving back to her shirt, 
unbuttoning the few retaining buttons.  She pulled open her shirt, leaving her 
new breasts open.  


     Logan smiled approvingly and reached over and fondled one of her bare 
breasts.  Sandy could only sit and moan as he caressed her soft flesh.  


     "So, Sandy, how do you like your new duties?  Be honest." Logan asked as he 
tweaked his assistants tensed nipple.


     "I hate them, you bastard.  How could you do this to me?" Sandy cried out, 
surprised that she'd actually said just what she'd been thinking.  She paused 
for a moment, thinking of what to say next, but her voice didn't respond as she 
tried to rip into her boss's recent behavior.


     "Now that's not very polite, from now on, when we're alone you will call me 
master, understand?" Logan ordered.  He enjoyed the notion of playing with his 
little secretary.  The notion that she hated everything she did, was quite 
arousing, and Logan lamented that he didn't have the time for another good romp 
with his new slave.


     "Yes, master." Sandy replied, wanting to bite her tongue at that simple 
acknowledgement.  She knew just what her new place in life was, but she hated 
being forced to state it so clearly.  


     "Good, now I want to be clear that your new duties can't be allowed to 
interfere with your old tasks.  You still need to get all of your work done 
everyday, no matter what else I have you do, understand?" Logan explained, 
squeezing her breast for emphasis on what those new duties would be.


     "I understand, master." Sandy replied.  She had always sought to keep a 
balance between her work and home life, and now she knew that would change as 
well.  As Sandy considered that, she worried about just what would happen to her 
family now, she had two daughters and a son at home, and Sandy couldn't bring 
herself to contemplate what Logan and his evil friend would do to them.


     They rode in silence the rest of the way, save Sandy's moans of pleasure as 
Logan casually explored her body.  It wasn't a very long drive back to TGL's 
offices and soon Sandy was back at her desk, typing up paperwork as if nothing 
was changed.  The distinct smell of sex and the size of her breasts didn't let 
Sandy forget what had changed, but she dove into her work with a dedication and 
energy that she rarely had before.


     After only about a half hour of work, Logan called Sandy into his office.  
She noticed that he had cleared off his desk, and she recognized what that must 
mean.


     "Hello, Sandy, I'll have bed moved into my private lounge tomorrow but I 
wanted one more romp before I left for the night."  Logan got up and walked 
around his desk to his secretary.


     As he spoke, Sandy felt a wave of arousal flow through her, and she felt 
her body prepare for another round of fucking.  Before Logan had rounded the 
desk, her two remaining garments had fallen to the floor, and Sandy stood before 
him in only her two inch heels.  Sandy wrapped herself around him, pulling his 
mouth to hers, and embracing him like a long lost lover.  She tried to resist, 
but her body paid her no heed as her tongue mingled with his and her naked form 
ground itself into him like a sex starved animal.  Her large new breasts mashed 
against his chest, and her abdomen rubbed up against his erection through his 
pants.  Sandy cried again inside as the need to be fucked swept her away.  The 
passion inside her carried her away, and she longed for her breasts to be mauled 
and her pussy to be filled with Logan's thick cock.  Sandy didn't want to give 
in, but her body's demands were too powerful, too complete.


     Logan lifted up his sex crazed secretary and set her ass on the edge of his 
desk, even as she continued to kiss him passionately.  He pulled back slightly, 
and Sandy's hands moved down to his pants, quickly freeing his raging erection 
from it's bonds.  Her soft finger circled his member, stroke it a couple time, 
and Logan felt himself twitch under the gentle torture.


     "Guide me in, Sandy." 


     The order brought a piece of Sandy back from the pleasure filled haze that 
was engulfing her, allowing her rational mind to observe her bodies actions.  
Sandy couldn't help but watch as her hands gently pointed his shaft towards her 
dripping pussy.  Logan moved forward, and her hands guided his raging cock to 
her well lubricated opening.  Sandy let out a cry of passion as she helped place 
the tip of his cock just inside her folds.  Logan reach down and grabbed onto 
both of her large globes and squeezed as he thrust forward.  The sensation sent 
fire through Sandy's body and she cried out again as she felt her insides 
stretch to accept her bosses thick member and her breasts squeezed painfully.  
As soon as his shaft was rested deep inside her, Sandy felt her own internal 
muscles begin to caress him, and she heard him groan with pleasure.  


     Logan enjoyed the sensation of his secretaries pussy milking his member for 
a few moments before he began a slow pumping motion within her.  Sandy moaned as 
his thick cock parted her sensitive flesh over and over.  Her own internal 
muscles helped maximize his pleasure, massaging his withdrawing shaft and 
lightly resisting each relentless thrust.  Soon, Sandy's cries of passion came 
in time to each fulfilling trust in her pussy.  As her boss pumped away inside 
her, Sandy leaned back, resting on her elbows, watching as his member slipped 
between her lewdly spread nether lips with every thrust.  She moaned again as 
Logan leaned over and suckled on one of her new breasts while he fondled the 
other.  Sandy had forgotten how electric that sensation had been, and her head 
fell back as she let go another passion filled cry.


     Sandy sat there and enjoyed the sensations as her body was thoroughly used.  
Her rational mind had succumbed to the pleasure coursing through her as her 
breasts were licked and her depths plumbed.  She could only pant happily with 
every filling thrust, whisked away by the pleasures of her new existence.  


     Logan enjoyed himself as well, pleased with just how thorough and complete 
his control was.  His once proud, upstanding secretary was now lewdly moaning on 
his desk as his cock was nestled within her welcoming pussy.  He had dreamed of 
this day, but he had never imagined it would be so fulfilling.  As he sucked on 
her now plentiful orbs he was already thinking of the two lovely young ladies in 
Sandy's family photos.  Alan had already said he would do allow Logan several 
more pets in the coming days.  Logan could barely control himself as he thought 
of having two young nymphs to compliment their mother as his pets.  He began 
thrusting even more forcefully into his secretary's willing body as he 
considered the possibilities.


     Sandy cried out again as she felt Logan's pace increase inside her.  With 
every thrust, the passion inside her increased, growing to an all consuming 
degree.  She no longer cared how she came to be in this undignified position, 
her only concern was the thick pleasure giving shaft moving insider her.  As her 
boss drove ever faster inside her she fell onto her back, her arms refusing to 
hold her up any longer.  She laid upon the desktop, gripping the edge with 
passion enhanced strength, keeping herself steady against the fury of her boss's 
thrusts.


     Logan pounded into his assistants eager pussy with increasing fervor for 
several minutes absorbed in the sensation of her tender folds wrapping around 
him as she cried out with every thrust.  He couldn't keep up the pace forever, 
and soon reached his own climax, impaling himself deeply into Sandy's writhing 
form as he pumped his seed into her.


     Sandy recognized his final thrust, and her body lifted itself up, wrapping 
herself around him as she felt his seed spread warmly inside her.  As her orgasm 
ripped through her being, she pulled Logan towards her, and kissed him 
passionately as her spasming pussy milked his pulsing member for every ounce of 
his seed.  


     They remained like that for several minutes as their orgasms faded away.  
Logan enjoyed the feeling of his lovely assistant wrapped around him, her lips 
against his, her breasts ground into his chest and his cock slowly softening 
inside her.  He enjoyed the sensation for a moment before pulling away.  Sandy 
fell back panting, lewdly spread before him, her chest heaving and her pussy 
dripping the evidence of their recent coupling.


     "Be sure to have this cleaned up before you leave.  I'll see you tomorrow." 
Logan ordered simply before he reset his clothes and left the office.  He knew 
he'd have plenty more opportunities to enjoy his new pet, and he had important 
plans for the evening.


     Sandy rested for a moment, her conscious mind reasserting itself as the 
pleasure from her fucking receded.  She nearly broke down in tears from her 
earlier behavior.  Logan's orders prevented that however, and Sandy set about 
cleaning his desk.  Still in the nude, Sandy polished away the streaks and 
smears she had made when she had been so thoroughly used.  She could hardly 
believe what she had become, and she felt herself fall into depression as she 
considered her future.  Worst of all, she knew she wouldn't even be able to 
protect her family, wouldn't be able to warn them about what Logan could do to 
them.  She feared it was only a matter of time before her darling children 
joined in her fate, and that thought was almost more then she could bear.


Logan's Toys
By Farleven
Part 2



     Over the next month, Sandy was relieved that her fears hadn't been 
realized, and she came to accept her new duties as a sex slave.  It wasn't an 
easy adjustment, but after weeks of three fucks a day, she gave up resistance to 
her new fate.  Her family had been left alone so far, and that helped her cope 
as she came home to such familiar surroundings every evening.  The additional 
programming she had received that focused her attention also allowed her to 
complete her normal work so quickly that even with Logan's constant attention 
she had been able to keep from staying late unless Logan wanted an evening romp 
in bed.  It wasn't the life she would have chosen, but Sandy came to accept her 
new status as Logan's pet.

***---



     


     Logan sat back enjoying the scene before him.  Sandy was leaning over his 
desk, moaning in time with the thrusting cock between her legs.  Her lower body 
had arched to ease her partner's access to her pussy.  Her large breasts bounced 
beneath her with every thrust.  Logan could see Sandy's passion etched into her 
expression, her eyes stared blankly ahead, and her mouth hung open as she 
moaned.


     "I can see why you enjoy her so much." Alan remarked between his own groans 
of pleasure.  His hands wrapped around Sandy's waist, holding her in place as 
his member pistoned into the pliant secretary.  Alan enjoyed a slow steady pace, 
allowing himself to fully experience their coupling.  His cock plunged into her 
and Alan groaned as Sandy's internal muscles massaged him with expert skill.  He 
was still surprised that the conditioning had been so effective, Sandy had been 
one of the first sexually trained candidates at HRI.  Alan was thoroughly 
pleased with the results, however, and had already expanded the program and he 
was almost ready to begin HRI's expansion within the USA.


     Sandy panted as Alan moved inside her, unable to stop herself from moaning 
as his cock massaged her inner walls with every wonderful thrust.  She had grown 
use to being Logan's sex pet, and though she regretted being lent out, Alan 
wasn't the first important client that she had entertained.  She felt like a 
whore, and she knew that was what she had become.  Still, she couldn't control 
herself anymore, and that left her just where she was, fucked, thoroughly, 
completely and all too enjoyably fucked.  All she could do was lay back and 
experience the variety of perversions her body now lead her through.


     "And I have you to thank for that.  I don't think I've enjoyed work more 
now that Sandy has changed her attitude towards her duties.  I did want to 
discuss a few difficulties I've been having here regarding our continued funding 
of HRI." Logan said.


     "Oh, what's the problem?" Alan asked.  He didn't doubt Logan's loyalty for 
a moment.  Alan understood just how much his associate craved the power HRI 
represented, and for now Alan knew he needed to appease that desire.  Eventually 
Logan would have to be put in his place, but at the moment, his resources were 
too important to risk loosing.


     "Manuel has been threatening to revoke authorization for continued funding 
to HRI unless he sees something tangible.  I've been thinking that we might want 
to give him a personal demonstration." Logan replied.  Manuel Perido was the 
president of TGL and a very results oriented manger of the company.  Though he 
had been pleased with HRI's results in Asia, he couldn't understand what further 
good the company could do for him, and Manuel certainly didn't see cause to keep 
funding HRI in any capacity.


     Alan leaned forward and cupped Sandy's breasts, considering Logan's request 
as he elicited a series of passionate cries from her lips.  He let her vaginal 
muscles caress his shaft as he stood there, deeply impaling the lovely woman 
beneath him.  Her internal ripping moved deliciously across his cock, and Alan 
considered the issue before him.  He had been wanting to try out a new 
procedure, and this could be as good an opportunity as any.  Logan certainly 
wanted the top spot at the company and Alan was going to help him get it, and 
with that secure HRI's financial requirements for the immediate future.  


     "I think I can arrange something.  Have Manuel stop by HRI headquarters in 
a couple of days and we'll convince him of our value.  It might also be a good 
idea to have the rest of the executive staff stop in over the coming days, so we 
can solidify our relationship." Alan suggested.  He'd hash out the details with 
Logan later, but for now just arranging the meeting would be enough.  


     "Excellent, I'll be sure to have Sandy send along the time and date once 
it's been set up." Logan beamed.  He'd soon be in control of the company, and 
with a little leverage, perhaps he could even gain control over HRI as well, if 
he could play his cards right.


     With that decided, Alan turned his full attention to the writhing woman 
beneath him.  He picked up his pace, pounding into Sandy with increased fervor.  
Sandy cried out as she felt his speed increase, she felt his hands release her 
breasts and grab onto her hips, and she braced herself for the wave of pleasure 
that was about to engulf her.  As Alan began furiously pumping into her, Sandy 
was washed away by the torrent of pleasure coming from her well used pussy.  Her 
inner muscles clamped down, increasing the friction on the invading cock and 
intensifying the sensation.


     Alan kept up his pace for only a few minutes before his own passion peaked.  
Sandy's internal control had quickly brought him to the edge, and Alan felt his 
seed begin to flow.  As he impaled himself upon her for the last time, he pulled 
her upper body to him, fondling her ample globes as he filled her with his seed.  
As his cock pulsed within her, Sandy cried out in her own orgasm.  Alan felt her 
pussy clamp down even more fiercely and her spasming vagina extracted every drop 
of his seed.


     Alan stood there recovering for a few minutes before he pulled back and 
felt his cock slip out of Sandy's slick pussy.  Sandy gasped at the sensation, 
and fell forward as he released her.  Alan admired her trim figure and shapely 
ass, he thought she was even more trim than last he had seen her like this, and 
figured that Logan had made sure she kept in shape.


     "Why don't you clean up Mr. Zoran so he can get back to work, Sandy." Logan 
ordered in an almost suggestive tone of voice.


     "I would be happy to, Master." Sandy replied, behaving with the now 
standard demeanor for entertaining clients.  Inside, Sandy wanted to bite her 
tongue for speaking those words, but she had little time to consider the issue 
as she turned and descended upon Alan's limp cock.  She proceeded to engulf his 
member with her mouth, being certain to remove every drop of fluid from their 
coupling.  Her stomach still churned every time she was forced to taste sexual 
fluids, but her repeated expose now allowed her to distinguish between the 
tastes of cock, pussy and semen as she licked her partner clean.  She finished 
quickly and stood at attention before her latest partner, jutting her breasts 
forward and giving Alan a wide smile.


     "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to please you." Sandy smiled, 
wanting more than anything to not have to thank another man for using her as a 
sex toy.


     Alan reached over at the smiling woman and fondled one of her breasts.  
"The pleasure was all mine, Sandy.  I'm glad to see you adjusting to you new 
life so well."


     Sandy fumed inside as a moan of pleasure passed her lips.  She still hadn't 
gotten used to how sensitive her new breasts were or the open way she was forced 
to express herself when she felt pleasure.  "My pussy and titties are always 
happy to serve the man who made me the woman that I am today."  She found 
herself saying between moans as Alan pinched her nipples.  Sandy cringed inside 
as Alan laughed.

***



     "I don't know what Logan thinks this will accomplish.  We simply don't have 
need for your services any long Mr. Pierce.  You've done a great job for us, and 
we've compensated you handsomely for the work.  I just don't see how HRI can 
provide us with any more services." Manuel commented as he was lead into HRI 
headquarters.  Manuel was a middle aged Hispanic man, he had a strong build from 
working out every day.  He kept his hair short giving his rather average looks a 
slightly serious touch.


     "I understand your reservations, we are fairly demanding on our resources, 
but you're continued backing is very important for our upcoming expansion 
domestically." Alan replied as he lead Manuel down a hallway lined with empty 
pedestals.  


     "Well, I hope you don't expect us to fund your own internal projects.  
Unless you have some new services you can offer, I can't see how we can continue 
our relationship." Manuel continued, he had been after Logan for weeks trying to 
cancel the funding for HRI.  Logan had opposed him at every request, and finally 
convinced him to visit HRI and see what the money was going to.  He silently 
wondered what the rows of pedestals were for, but he didn't want to get off 
subject by asking.


     "That's why I had Logan arrange for you to come visit us.  I'm sure after 
your personal tour of our facilities you'll view our relationship in a whole new 
way." Alan stated as he lead Manuel towards the conditioning rooms.  Alan had a 
special procedure planned for Manuel.  It was still experimental, and Alan 
couldn't think of a better subject to work on.  


     Alan opened up the door to the lab and lead Manuel inside.  "This is where 
we develop our motivational techniques, we've came to the realization that a 
combination of different stimuli into a relaxed mind has powerful effects on 
personal attitude.  Perhaps you'd like to give it a try."


     Manuel hesitated.  He didn't really trust Alan, and as he looked over the 
volume of equipment ringing the room, he had no intention of placing himself in 
one of those chairs.  "I think I'll pass.  What does the process consist of?"


     "Trade secret, but I will tell you that it is very effective, but then you 
will understand that first hand." Alan replied.


     Before Manuel could reply he felt two hands clamp down on his arms.  He 
turned to see a black suited guard holding each arm.  "What do you think you're 
doing?  Release me immediately!"


     Alan stood by silently as the two guards pulled Manuel over to one of the 
chairs and secured his arms, legs, and head.  Manuel resisted as best he could, 
but the two guards didn't even flinch as he kicked and twisted against them.  By 
the time he was strapped down he was furious but also quite concerned about what 
Alan had in mind.  Manuel screamed obscenities at Alan as he felt something 
press against the back of his neck.  A moment later his mind seamed to be awash 
in pain, and the last thing Manuel saw before passing out was Alan smiling 
smugly in front of him.

***



     Manuel awoke several days later.  He drifted slowly back to reality.  A 
strange tingling seamed to run through his entire body, and he could feel his 
head throbbing uncomfortable.  He realized he was laying naked on his back on 
top of a bed, but it was several minutes before he could summon the strength to 
move.  When he did, he felt an odd shifting of something on his chest and he 
looked down and screamed a moment later.  Two pert b cup breasts rose from his 
chest to greet him, tipped with two dark brown little nipples.  His hands flew 
to the two globes to confirm what his eyes refused to believe, and he had the 
strange sensation of both cupping the breasts and feeling his nipples harden 
from the caress.  His heart raced from the shock and he told himself he was 
dreaming, though this was more real than any dream he could remember.  He let go 
of the breasts and looked at his hands, now small and feminine, each finger 
tipped with a well groomed nail.  His arms were also changed, and clearly looked 
for all the world like a woman's weak arms.  His skin was a near milky white, 
unlike his formerly tanned hue.  Manuel could scarcely believe what he was 
seeing and feeling, but the strange reality was highlighted every time his 
breasts giggled when he moved.  His fear already ebbing, he reached down between 
his legs to confirm his condition, and was not surprised or relieved to find a 
plump pussy mound resting between his legs instead of his cock.  He ran his 
fingers over the sensitive flesh, exploring his new anatomy, and a very feminine 
moan passed his lips as he passed over an unusually sensitive spot.  He looked 
around for a moment, to find the woman who had made the sound before realizing 
it had came from his own lips.  As he turned back to his new form he caught his 
image in a mirror that was hanging on the wall and he stood there aghast at what 
he saw.  


     What he saw was a beautiful young Asian woman staring back with a shocked 
look etched into her lovely, soft features.  Manuel recovered from the shock for 
a moment and looked at his new form.  His new face was lovely, enough so that 
the old Manuel would have had a raging hard on just looking into her soft brown 
eyes.  Long black hair flowed from her head, and Manuel could feel it tickle the 
small of his back, now that he thought about it, it held the silky sheen that 
was so common among oriental women.  His body was now much smaller than it had 
been before, he was now a slight little thing.  His two breasts sat pert and 
round on his chest, and Manuel could feel a strange warm tingle spread between 
his legs as he examined their lovely curving forms in the mirror.  He realized 
with a start that he was turning himself on and quickly turned away from the 
fetching image in the mirror.  


     He sat there for a moment, wishing there were some sheets he could cover 
himself with, to keep him from looking down at the naked female form that he now 
inhabited.  Manuel couldn't believe what was happening to him, he wasn't a girl, 
much less an oriental girl, he was a man and quite proud of the man that he was.  
Still, his every movement accentuated his new form, and he couldn't deny it to 
himself so easily when he felt a cool draft tickle his new nether lips.  The 
entire scene made it very difficult for him to cling to the thought that this 
was all just a dream.  


     Manuel sat back and considered what had happened to him.  The last thing he 
remembered clearly was being sat in a chair, with Alan looking down smugly at 
him.  After that everything was disjointed, though Manuel had the feeling that 
he had been here for days, not just a few hours.  He wondered how this could 
have happened to him, and he felt anger quickly build within him, both at Logan 
and Alan, as they had clearly been working together to do this to him.  Manuel 
figured that they must have wanted him removed from his position, so that Logan 
could take over the company.  Soon, Manuel was pacing in his lovely young form, 
ignoring the jiggling of his new breasts as he considered what he was going to 
do to them once he got free.  Even in this slight form, he had resources to call 
upon, he had set up a few numbered accounts just in case he was forced 
underground, though he had never foreseen this possibility.  A few million 
dollars was all it would take for him to rebuild an empire and have his two 
enemies put to an exceptionally painful end.  Focusing on revenge also allowed 
Manuel to escape his new state of being, at least for the moment, and after he 
had dealt with Logan and Alan, then he could attempt to reverse the process.  
For now though, he contented himself with deciding on just how to end their 
miserable lives.


     Manuel's fuming was cut short when the door to his room was suddenly opened 
and Alan walked in.  Manuel turned to the older man, and stared daggers at him, 
but he couldn't bring himself to move any closer or speak out.  Even as he 
glared at Alan, he felt himself push out his breasts and clasp his hands behind 
his back, his body standing at attention to give Alan full view of all his new 
attributes.


     "Hello, Manuel.  I see you turned out very nicely.  I must say Logan did 
have excellent choice in body type." Alan commented as he walked in, closing the 
door behind him.  He had been a little surprised by Logan's choice, but he 
understood why now.  Manuel had been transformed into a lovely young woman, 
physically she was only about 18 and thanks to HRI's modifications her body 
would retain the mature teenaged form even as she aged.  For the rest of her 
life, Manuel would be a nymph like vision of beauty for all to enjoy.


     Manuel shivered as he thought he could feel Alan's eyes trace every curve 
of his new form.  Still, all he could do was stand there and stare angrily at 
the man.  Impotent rage seethed within him, compounding every moment he stood 
there as Alan looked him over.


     Alan enjoyed the sight of the lovely young oriental woman who had once been 
president of TGL.  Already Logan had assumed Manuel's duties as head of the 
company.  Officially, Manuel had been driving his convertible down a mountain 
road when he lost control and plunged into a river.  His wrecked car was pulled 
from the river, but his body hadn't been found and Manuel was assumed dead.  
Alan was pleased with the faked death, and even more pleased by the success of 
his new procedure, though there were still a few details he wanted to confirm 
before he turned the girl over to Logan for proper handling.


     "You may speak if you wish, Manuel." Alan granted, and patiently waited for 
the little nymph to speak.


     Manuel felt his outward demeanor suddenly shift, and instead of the angry 
expression he had been holding, he felt his face relax and smile warmly at his 
tormentor.  "Master, you humble servant wishes to express her displeasure at 
being turned into such a beautiful woman.  Your slave is very displeased with 
the firm, sensitive breasts and warm inviting pussy that you have so generously 
given her.  She wishes to return to her ugly male condition before her master 
decides to give her many wonderful orgasms as he uses her body.  You slave 
doesn't want to feel her pussy tingle with desire, or cry out in passion as you 
fill her depths with your thick wonderful cock.  You slave also wishes to be 
released, Master."


     Manuel was aghast at the words that had passed his lips.  In basic form 
they were what he was thinking, but twisted by new phrasing and the sweet almost 
childlike voice that came from his throat.  He realized now that more than just 
his body had been transformed, and he felt the first spark of fear course 
through him. 


     "Master, you humble slave wishes to know what has been done to her to turn 
her into Master's sexy and willing slave." Manuel flinched again at the way his 
thoughts were translated into submissive slave speech by whatever had been done 
to him.


     Alan smiled, pleased with how well the program seemed to be working.  Every 
new experiment brought HRI closer to creating completely compliant subjects, and 
Manuel's programming was one more step along the process.  "Well, Manuel, I 
suppose I should answer that question for you, as my last favor to you before I 
turn you over to Logan.  First, you've been the first person to receive our 
program of full genetic resequencing.  You have been turned into the lovely 
young woman you are in every way right down to your DNA, and that also means 
that you're completely female and can even have children.  In addition to your 
physical modifications, you've received our latest work in mental conditioning 
and internal control circuitry.  I'm sure you've noticed that Logan's secretary, 
Sandy has been far more liberal in the past months.  That is just part of what 
we've done to you, we've went a step deeper in your conditioning, and eventually 
your internal thought process will reflect your new outward personality.  You'll 
still remember who you were, but the relevance of that information will become 
less over time.  You should be pleased by that, we've had problems with older 
subjects in that they go insane because of the differences between their outward 
actions and internal thoughts."


     Manuel absorbed the information for a moment, realizing just what that 
implied.  If Alan could be believed, it was only a matter of time before Manuel 
became the submissive oriental slave that he had been crafted into.  The notion 
was almost unbearable, but Manuel couldn't let himself give in, he had to fight 
his conditioning, he couldn't give in to these monsters.  


     "Master, your humble slave will resist your attempts to turn her into a 
pleasure giving servant.  She will resist the pleasure of a man's attention even 
when her nipples stiffen and her pussy drips with her with arousal.  She will 
fight against her orgasms as her body gives itself to every man who wants her, 
as her pussy is stretched so completely and joyously by a man's cock, as her 
breasts are massaged and suckled, as her voice cries out in pleasure and her 
lips passionately embrace her every lover.  You slave will resist, Master."  
Manuel chimed in his new sing-song voice.  He wished emphatically that he could 
control himself, and not say such demeaning things in such a sweet feminine 
voice.  Especially as he knew his expression was still one of a near innocent 
young woman, smiling sweetly and looking at her tormentor with doe-like eyes.


     "Well, is that so?  Let's have a little demonstration then.  First though, 
I don't think that Manuel suits such a lovely young lady, so from now on I'll 
call you Mai.  Now, Mai, I want you to undress me and prepare me for a little 
romp on the bed." Alan ordered.  


     Manuel flinched inside, but before he could react he felt sparks course 
through his mind.  A moment later, he could only think of himself as Mai, he 
knew he was really Manuel, but each time he thought of his name, Mai came to him 
first.  He didn't have long to consider his new name before he descended upon 
Alan.  Before he began undressing his captor, Mai wrapped his arms around his 
head and pulled Alan's mouth to his own.  Inside Mai's stomach churned, she had 
never been gay, and the thought of kissing another man was abhorrent, but as 
their lips parted and Mai's tongue wrestled with Alan's, those thoughts seemed 
to dissolve.  As Mai pressed her youthful body against the older man, she began 
to feel her pussy warm again and her nipples hardened as they were pressed into 
Alan's upper body, her sensitive nubs rubbing across his coarse shirt.  Mai 
tried to resist the growing passion building within her, but as her hands began 
removing Alan's shirt Mai's sexy body was preparing itself for its first 
coupling, before she had pulled off his shirt she could already feel her pussy 
begin to wet itself.  Mai kept her lips pressed to Alan's for as long as she 
could as her hands stripped everything within reach.  As she unbuckled his jeans 
and felt them fall to his feet, she pressed herself against him once more, 
pressing her breasts into him as they kissed passionately.  Mai was confused for 
a moment by something stiff being pressed against her abdomen when she realized 
with a shock that it was Alan's cock, stiff and ready to invade her new vagina 
which was already dripping with lubrication.  Instead of the dread she wanted to 
feel, Mai felt her inner fires stoke at the thought of his thick shaft plowing 
into her, making her fully into the woman she now was.  Mai fought it, but every 
struggle just fueled the fire within her, and as she moved down to pull off 
Alan's shoes, she couldn't help but stop to admire his erect member.  She knew 
she shouldn't feel this way, but couldn't help it, it was too powerful to 
resist, every thought of his cock brought a wave of passion through her, 
regardless of how she wanted to feel.  Just as bad was the growing ache between 
her legs, as her passion grew, so did the empty feeling emanating from her 
burning loins.  Mai realized that by the time they reached the bed, she would be 
begging inside and out for Alan's shaft to fill her and satisfy the demands of 
her new body.


     With Alan now naked before her, Mai took a step back, she had seen many 
naked men over the years, as a man, but now she looked through the eyes of a 
woman.  Mai traced his body with her eyes, shivering with arousal as she studied 
his masculine form in a way Manuel never could have.  Mai couldn't resist any 
longer, her body was aflame in passion, her nipples were stiff with arousal, and 
her pussy cried out to be filled by the thick shaft before her.  Mai could feel 
her own juices leak out of her new pussy, trickling down her inner thigh.  She 
felt as if she would collapse from the overwhelming sensations coursing through 
her.  Mai had never felt anything so all consuming when she had been a man, and 
a small part of her wondered if this was just part of the programming.  She 
didn't care however, the passion burning within her stole back her attention 
every time her thoughts drifted away from Alan and the intimacy they were about 
to share.


     Alan watched with satisfaction as Mai shivered and panted with obvious 
arousal.  He knew just how complete the control over the former executive was.  
It was pavlovian in its simplicity, HRI's programs used a persons own pleasure 
centers against them.  Even if she wanted to resist, the pleasure sent racing 
through her would wear away any resistance until Manuel would be nothing more 
than a strange memory that Mai would try to forget.  The process was already 
well underway, and Alan helped move it along with  a casual fondling of the well 
formed breasts that hung so invitingly before him.  He smiled as Mai let out a 
nearly orgasmic cry from even that light caress.


     "What does little Mai think of her new body now?" Alan prodded as he sent 
another hand to cup her dripping mound.  She moaned loudly as he played with her 
tender folds and gasped as he sent a finger into her tight vaginal opening.


     Mai almost collapsed from the sensation of Alan's hand across her nether 
lips, probing her new flesh with playful teasing fingers.  Unconsciously, she 
ground her hips down onto his hands, wanting to increase the pleasure even as 
she was nearly overwhelmed by the passion he was sparking within her.  When his 
finger moved into her intimate opening she gasped, completely unprepared for the 
sensation of having something move inside her.  Mai couldn't help herself, even 
as her last vestiges of male pride tried to hold on, the feeling of Alan's 
finger moving inside her was too much to resist.  His teasing focused her 
attention on her loins, and the growing ache between her legs became an absolute 
need.  Mai cried out with the need to be filled, to have her pussy stretched 
with Alan's thick shaft.


     "Your slave loves her new body, Master, she loves the round, sensitive 
breasts and warm, tight pussy you gave her.  Your slave wants to thank her 
Master, to fuck her Master, to be used by her Master so he can know how grateful 
she is.  She needs to feel you inside her, filling her with your cock.  Please, 
Master, your slave needs it so badly, please fill her with your beautiful thick 
shaft.  You slave will do anything to please her Master if you'll fuck her now, 
Master." Mai begged, and for the first time that day, she spoke exactly the 
words she meant.  Her body was on fire with arousal, and if it wasn't for her 
submissive programming, Mai would have likely tried raping Alan as best a woman 
could.  As it was, she was grinding her hips back against his probing fingers 
and holding his head to her breast as he suckled at one of her sensitive teat.  
Mai knew it wasn't right to feel this way, but she couldn't help herself, the 
passion coursing through her was too strong, and only growing stronger as she 
tried to resist it.


     "My my, that's certainly a change of attitude, what happened to you're 
wanting to resist me to the last, little Mai?" Alan teased before descending 
back upon the nubile young woman's breast.  He enjoyed the process of teasing 
the girl almost as much as he knew he'd enjoy fucking her.  He could feel her 
quiver with arousal, due as much to her programming as to the design of her 
body.  Her programming flooded her with a wave of arousal every time she tried 
to resist, and her young form had been designed to be exceptionally sensitive to 
sexual caressing.  Those factors combined to leave Mai completely helpless in 
the face of the raging passion generated within her.


     Mai could only moan as she felt his lips suckle on her breast and his 
tongue play with the sensitive nub on the tip of her new globe.  It took her 
several moments to regain her voice to reply to Alan's latest taunting.  
"Master, your humble slave was wrong, she didn't know how much pleasure you 
could bring her.  Your slave can not resist your touch, Master, and the thought 
of your cock plowing into her ready pussy is more than she can bear.  Your 
slave's pussy aches with need for her Master's thick wonderful cock, she needs 
it, Master, needs your cock to split her open and fill her with your seed.  
Please, Master, forgive your slave, and use her body for your own pleasure just 
as a Master should.  Please, Master, please use your willing slave, she was 
foolish to resist her Master, to resist the pleasure only a Master can bring.  
Your slave begs you, Master, use her, she exists only for your pleasure and she 
needs you to use her body, Master."


     Mai meant every word, she was burning with need, consumed by it and would 
say anything, do anything to satisfy her lust.  She regretted every word she had 
said before, fearing that her Master wouldn't use her, wouldn't fulfill the 
aching need burning in her pussy, because of the mean things she had said 
before.  


     Alan could barely resist her sweet siren song as he suckled on her breast.  
He gave her one more good suck and pulled back from her heaving chest.  
"Alright, Mai, why don't you lay down on the bed."


     Mai beamed, relieved that her master had not forsaken her and she resolved 
to please him in thanks.  "Thank you, Master."


     Mai quickly climbed onto the bed with her nymph like body, being sure to 
present Alan with an alluring display of her willing form.  She turned to climb 
on the bed face first, and crawled onto the bed, being sure to wiggle her ass 
and give him a full view of her dripping pussy mound.  Mai quaked with 
anticipation as she turned over, resting on her elbows with her legs spread wide 
and a 'come hither' expression painted across her almost innocent features.  She 
had completely given into the sexual need that was consuming her, and could only 
wait, panting with arousal for her greatest enemy to come and give her the 
fucking she so desperately wanted.


     Alan nearly came right there, watching the lovely little woman move herself 
into position as only a nymph could.  He stood there for a moment, looking over 
this prize catch, considering if he wanted to ask Logan to allow him to keep 
her.  Mai looked completely like an innocent girl, wrapped in arousal as she 
anticipated her first time.  Her long hair cascade around her upper body, a few 
strands falling over her heaving breasts.  Her expression begging Alan to come 
and fuck her, to use her as the fuck toy she had become.  Alan could barely 
contain himself, as he moved onto the bed above her, positioning himself to give 
her exactly what she wanted.


     Mai shivered with arousal as she watched Alan move over top of her.  She 
spread her legs wantonly, and was pleased  as he lowered his body on top of her, 
resting his lower body between her thighs.  As he descended upon her, Mai 
reached up to kiss him lovingly, wrapping her thin arms around his neck.  They 
embraced each other like that for a few minutes, Mai writhed with passion 
beneath him, lost in the intimate sensation of a man resting atop her, her lips 
passionately trading blows with his and her soft breasts mashed against his hard 
chest.  After their tongues traded blows for a seeming eternity, Mai felt Alan 
shift himself atop her, and she knew it was time.  She sent a hand between her 
legs to help guide in his stiff, throbbing shaft.  A small part of the old Mai 
tried one last time to resist as she felt her delicate, feminine fingers wrap 
around his cock, but that small attempt to resist unleashed another wave of 
passion, washing away the last vestige of Mai's internal resistance.  Her pussy 
ached with the need to be filled, and she moaned in pleasure as she parted her 
sensitive folds with the tip of Alan's member.  She rocked her own hips, helping 
position herself for the thrust that would fulfill her need, and she gasped as 
she found her opening and helped wedge Alan within her womanly gates.  Mai 
gasped in exquisite pleasure as Alan drove his hips forward, and plunged himself 
into her warm, inviting depths.  The sensation of being so intimately filled, of 
her flesh parting to accept a cock, was unlike anything Mai had ever experienced 
before, and she felt her first womanly orgasm consume her as Alan finally seated 
himself fully within her.  She cried out in pleasure, wrapping her body around 
her lover and tormentor and kissing him passionately as they lay there 
intimately joined as only man and woman can.


     Alan barely contained his own ardor as he felt the lovely nymph beneath him 
experience the first orgasm of her new existence.  Her pussy clamped down with 
orgasmic spasms, and only his complete concentration kept Alan from filling her 
with his seed right then.  As she recovered from her first orgasm, Alan kissed 
her, and let his hands explore her lovely form as it writhed beneath him.  If 
Logan didn't let him keep this little minx, he'd have to make himself another 
one, she was too good not to keep.


     Mai slowly recovered from her orgasm, her passion ebbing only slightly as 
she reveled in the sensation of Alan's cock nestled snuggly within her sensitive 
folds.  She could feel her pussy massaging his member, and gasped every time his 
member twitched inside her.  Her ache hadn't been removed however, and even as 
he rested within her, stretching her pussy, Mai still felt restless, needing 
something more from the man who was resting inside her.  She knew what it was, 
she needed for him to fuck her, to pump into her aching pussy, to use her body 
as only a man could.


     She looked up to her Master, pleading silently with her eyes for him to 
continue and she felt him relent.  Mai gasped as she felt his thick shaft pull 
back, and felt her pussy grow empty again, the sensation was all consuming, and 
though she still stared into Alan's eyes, she was seeing with her inner eye and 
was fully focused on the electric sensations from her pussy as she felt him move 
within her.  Just as she felt Alan's cock rest at her gates, he pushed forward 
again, and Mai let out a animalistic groan of pleasure.  He quickly set up a 
slow thrusting rhythm within her, and Mai could only moan in time to each 
thrust.  She began to move her hips back against him, meeting his filling 
thrusts.  Her pussy clenching and releasing his thrusting shaft as he parted her 
sensitive flesh over and over.  Mai was wracked by pleasure far beyond anything 
she had ever experienced before and she cried out in thanks to the man moving 
within her, bringing her such joy.


     "Oh, thank you, Master, your slave is happy you made her yours, she's so 
happy to have you inside her, stretching her pussy, fucking her.  Your slave 
loves being a beautiful woman, she loves having soft tender breasts that bounce 
as she's fucked, she loves having a pussy for you to fill with your thick 
wonderful cock, Master.  She wants you to use her, Master, to use her body any 
way you want.  Fuck your slave, Master, stretch her tender pussy, she wants you 
to plow her, to use her body, to come inside her.  Your slave's pussy is so 
stretched with your cock, Master, she loves it, please, Master, fuck your slave, 
use her for what she lives for." Mai cried out between grunts and moans of 
pleasure as Alan moved within her.  She had never felt anything like this 
before, she was consumed by passion, absorbed in the pleasure coming from 
between her widely spread legs.  There was nothing in her previous life that 
could have prepared Mai for being turned into the sex toy that she now was.  
Nothing that could help her resist the torrent of passion that had consumed her 
and drove her as she fucked back against Alan's cock.


     Alan could barely contain himself as he drove his cock into the lovely 
woman beneath him.  Between Mai's wonderfully formed body writhing under him, 
and her sweet voice crying out her undying willingness to submit, Alan was lucky 
to have kept going for as long as he did.  He felt his pace increase, and soon 
Mai's grunts of pleasure interrupted her speech as he pistoned even more 
furiously within her.  


     Mai felt her Master move faster within her, and a small part of her 
realized what that meant, but his increased speed brought another wave of 
pleasure.  Mai writhed beneath him, fucking back against his plunging cock with 
her own fervor, absorbed in the unique sensation of his cock moving inside her.  
Finally she heard him cry out in pleasure with his cock deeply impaled within 
her.  She felt his cock spasm inside her, reveling in the sensation of his seed 
warmly filling her pussy.  Mai cried out in another orgasm as she felt the first 
of his warm fluid splash against her inner walls.  She pulled him to her, and 
kissed him passionately as his cock spasmed within her, and her body writhed in 
orgasm again.  For that singular moment, she felt complete, her pussy filled 
with the cock and seed of her Master, her body fully embracing him as they 
rested in post orgasmic bliss.


     It took Alan several minutes before he could bring himself to pull away 
from the little nymph beneath him.  He could hardly remember another time where 
he had been so satisfied by a woman.  She was the perfect sexual pet, he 
realized, and appreciated Logan's taste much more now.  When he had been looking 
over Logan's suggestions he had wondered about several of them, especially the 
submissive slave talk, but Alan had to admit that it was almost the perfect 
touch to the lovely little woman's alluring presence.  He wondered just how much 
of the old Manuel would reassert itself after Mai recovered from her first good 
fuck, but for now, Alan was content to pull the little oriental girl beside him, 
and take a well deserved nap.


     Mai smiled warmly into the eyes of her Master as he rolled over and pulled 
her to his side.  She knew he needed to rest, and she laid there admiring his 
form, with her breasts pressed against his side as he drifted off to sleep.  As 
her orgasm washed away she felt something suppressed within her begin to emerge.  
Her own need for rest won out however, and she  drifted off to a satisfied sleep 
beside her Master before any inner torment could reach the new slave Mai.

***



     Several hours later, Mai felt herself slowly drift back awake.  At first 
the sensation of laying next to someone evoked memories of the many beautiful 
women Manuel had slept with, and Mai tried to remember what lovely young thing 
she had seduced.  Alan's gentle snoring brought Mai back to her condition and 
she felt her memories of her earlier behavior flood back.  Though she didn't 
realize it, one of her new features was a photographic memory, and Mai could 
remember every sensation and every action of her earlier coupling.  Her stomach 
churned as she remembered looking adoringly at Alan's masculine form, but as she 
focused on her disgust, she began to feel arousal rip through her.  Mai was 
quickly beginning to understand the relationship between her arousal and her 
resistance.  She wanted to resist more than anything, especially given her 
likely fate, but every time she resisted her new feminine nature she was 
bombarded with arousal.  She couldn't help it, though, and Mai wanted nothing 
more than to destroy the men who had turned her into the living sex toy that she 
now was even as her loins burned in anticipation of having their hard cocks 
inside her.


     As she lay there, she could feel her passions begin to burn again.  Her 
body was still nestled beside Alan, her breasts pushed against his side and one 
of her legs draped over his.  Mai could already feel her slave persona begin to 
take hold as she couldn't help herself from lovingly exploring Alan's body with 
her eyes.  As she looked down at his now flaccid cock, she felt her pussy burn 
with renewed fire as she remembered the pleasure it had brought so few hours 
before.  Mai tried to stop thinking such demeaning, disgusting things, but her 
programming and her stoked passions made it harder and harder for her to resist 
her new nature.  She lamented the fact that she had been so completely 
transformed, and she feared that soon, she wouldn't even try to resist, that she 
would seek out men to fuck her and do anything to get them to use her body.


     No longer able to resist, Mai reached down to caress Alan's member, with 
her delicate little hand.  A small part of her resisted, but slave Mai was in 
control, and she was fascinated by cocks, drawn to them.  Mai knew she could 
orgasm just by thinking about cocks, their shape, their texture, their taste.  
She dismissed the anguished cry within her as she wrapped her fingers around 
Alan's withered shaft and slowly explored its form.  Mai marveled as it slowly 
hardened from her fondling, she knew she had experienced the sensation, but it 
was different now.  She nearly came as she considered that it was her own 
careful handling that was bringing Alan's cock to life.  Her pussy was already 
aching to be filled again, and Mai quickly realized that her Master would 
probably enjoy a waking fuck as much as she wanted it.


     Without Alan's persistent commands and handling, Mai's old self didn't 
succumb as easily to her new desires, and even as she felt her nipples harden 
with arousal, inside she fought against the thought of willingly impaling 
herself on Alan's cock.  Her resistance was limited however, as any thought of 
Alan's cock was adding flame to the fire within her.  Regardless, only slave Mai 
had control of her body, Mai's old self was left as only a spectator completely 
unable to get her hand to pull back from Alan's stiff twitching member.  Mai 
felt her attention focus on the shaft now pointing into the air, she nearly wet 
herself as she adored the proud, lovely cock standing before her.  She couldn't 
help but admire it, for all that it was, and all the pleasure it could bring her 
new form.  Mai couldn't resist the memories of it plunging into her, splitting 
her wide with such delicious pleasure giving strength.  


     Mai was now panting with arousal, her chest heaving with each labored 
breath.  She needed him inside her, to fill her again, to use her.  Mai needed 
to please her Master as well, she didn't want to upset him, and as she lay 
beside him awash in lust, she wrestled with a decision.  It took her only a 
moment to decide to fuck him again, a small voice inside her screamed in 
dissent, but it was overruled by her new priorities.  Her body ached to be used, 
and he had made her to be used, it was only natural that he be the one to 
benefit from that gift.  Mai shivered with pleasure as the issue was decided and 
she moved to embrace her Master again.


     Mai pulled herself away from Alan's sleeping form, and threw herself on top 
of him, resting her warm pussy just above his thick shaft.  Pushing back, she 
could feel the tip of his cock rub between her legs, tickling her enflamed 
flesh.  She wanted him inside her, but she had other duties to perform first, to 
gently wake her master from his nap so he could fully enjoy her gift.  Mai 
slowly traced her lips across his sculpted chest, licking at his own small 
nipples, enjoying the taste of the man beneath her.  She could feel him slowly 
begin his journey to consciousness as she continued to press her nude from onto 
his handsome form.  Mai slowly moved her body over his cock, positioning herself 
so that she could massage it between her legs, keep it stiff and ready until he 
was ready to force it inside her.  Every touch of his shaft against her sent a 
wave of pleasure through her.  She could barely contain her desire to feel him 
fill her, but her new status in life meant that she couldn't seek pleasure just 
for herself, she had to be sure to give pleasure to her partner first.


     Finally Mai saw her Master open his eyes, and she smiled down  adoringly as 
he smiled back at her.  His obvious approval sent another wave of pleasure 
though Mai, and she descended upon him, kissing him passionately.  


     "Master, your slave wants to thank you for making her such a lovely woman.  
Please let your slave fill her pussy with your cock, Master, please let her 
pussy give you pleasure."  Mai whispered into his ear as she ground her body 
against him, rubbing his cock with her nether lips and pressing her ample 
breasts against his chest.  Her body burned with arousal again, and she could 
only hope he would let her please him, so that she could bring him ecstasy.


     Alan slowly petted the little nymphs hair as she continued to writhe on top 
of him.  He enjoyed the teasing sensation of her pussy lips rubbing against his 
cock as she pressed the rest of her body against him, fully embracing her 
current master.  How could any man resist such a lovely creature presenting 
herself so willingly.  "Oh course, my dear, please thank me."


     Mai beamed again, she had permission to pleasure him, to take his cock 
within her and bring forth his seed into her waiting pussy.  Mai felt another 
wave of passion consume her as she moved into position atop her Master, taking 
his stiff cock in her delicate fingers.  She rested on her knees, straddling his 
waist.  Mai lifted her hips, and slowly sat back, pulling the tip of his cock to 
her dripping pussy.  She quickly found the entrance to her new vagina, and 
gasped as she sat back, seating her Master within her.  Mai cried out in 
pleasure as she lowered her hips, driving Alan's hard shaft deeply into her 
warm, tight depths.  She shivered in pleasure as she heard her Master groan 
beneath her as her pussy fully engulfed his cock.  Mai sat atop him for a 
moment, again enjoying the sensation of having a man's cock inside her, 
splitting her intimate flesh so wonderfully.  The old Mai cried as it was washed 
away by pleasure, she was becoming a slave and it was too hard to resist the 
passion building within her, to hold onto her old values.  


     Mai leaned forward, resting her hands on her Master's shoulders, and 
placing her lovely breasts in easy reach of his waiting hands.  She didn't have 
to wait long, and she gasped again as her Master cupped the tender globes, 
caressing the soft sensitive flesh.  Mai moved her hips, slowly lifting herself 
off his thick cock as he massaged her breasts, and then she sank down upon his 
waiting cock again.  They moaned together as his cock plowed into her willing 
flesh.  Mai could barely control herself as she set up a relaxed rhythm, 
pleasure rippling through her body as she traced the movements of his hard shaft 
within her.  It was a wonderful sensation, having her pussy filled with his cock 
and her breasts lovingly massaged by his strong hands, Mai felt so alive, so 
feminine.  She was awash in sensation, floating on a blissful sea of pleasure, 
barely holding control over her body to keep herself from being lost in the 
ocean of passion.  Mai needed to please her Master as well, to give him all the 
pleasure that she could, even as she wanted to fuck him wantonly, she held back 
doing her best to prolong the wonderful sensation for him.


     The couple melted together, joined intimately and completely.  Alan could 
barely contain himself as Mai so expertly used her new form atop him.  His cock 
was massaged by her inner folds, caressed with every extracting and impaling 
motion of Mai's hips.  He could tell the lovely girl was holding back, 
struggling to prolong the moment against her own inner passion.  He looked into 
her eyes and could see the struggle against the pleasure coursing through her.  
Alan was amazed at this, that she could already be so completely subservient 
that she could deny her own pleasure for his.  Now he understood Logan's 
fascination with his little pets, that the control was an overwhelming feeling 
in itself.  Alan had made the lovely nymph that was pleasuring him, had warped 
her mind and body so that she would do anything to please a man and willingly 
give herself to him.  He cried out in satisfaction at the thought and the 
sensation of Mai's warm, tight pussy engulfing him once again.


     Finally, Mai's control crumbled, the undeniable passion consumed her, and 
she began fucking her Master harder and faster.  She cried out in pleasure as 
her pace increased, as she drove his cock within her faster and faster, pounding 
her body against his wonder, thick shaft with all her strength.  Mai let out an 
exquisite groan of pleasure as she felt her Master begin meeting her thrusts, 
fucking her back as she moved atop him.  It was more than she could take and Mai 
screamed with release as her orgasm consumed her.


     Alan felt her tight interior compress around his deeply impaled cock as Mai 
fell into orgasmic bliss.  Her spasming pussy was more than enough to send him 
over the edge, and Alan felt his seed flow into the lovely little nymph resting 
on top of him.  He sat back in awe at her beauty as she quivered with orgasm.  
Her delicate features were molded by orgasmic bliss, her eyes twinkling with her 
internal awe at the powerful sensation coursing through her body.  Her long 
black hair flowed over her upper body, parting just enough for the tips of her 
two heaving breasts to peak out.  Watching this little beauty experience her 
latest feminine orgasm was enough to bring another spurt of his seed from his 
cock as it still nestled inside her.


     Mai felt his cock twitch and spurt its fluids within her, and she melted in 
the praise that it was.  She had pleased her Master, had fulfilled her role in 
life.  


     "Thank you, Master.  Thank you for giving your slave the chance to pleasure 
you." Mai smiled as she descended upon Alan, passionately kissing him as his 
cock slowly receded within her.  


     "You're welcome, Mai, and I'm very pleased that you like your new body so 
much." Alan replied after their lips finally parted.  Mai smiled adoring at him, 
clearly beaming with pleasure, both from her recent orgasm and from pleasing her 
Master.  Mai rested her head upon his chest, and lovingly wrapped her arms 
around him.  Alan enjoyed having the little nymph wrapped around him for several 
minutes as he rested.  Unfortunately, he had to deliver Logan's new toy, but for 
now he was content to simply enjoy her adoring presence.


     Finally, Alan gently pushed Mai off of him, and got up.  As much as he 
enjoyed the girl, he had other business to attend to, and he had to hand her 
over to Logan.  


     Mai watched as Alan dressed, slowly covering his handsome body.  A part of 
her was sad that they weren't going to have sex again, but she knew that was the 
way of things, Masters had duties beyond pleasuring their slaves.  Still, she 
watched him adoringly, as she still rested on the bed.  Finally, he finished 
dressing and left with no more than a warm smile for her.  After he left, Mai 
let herself fall asleep again.

***



     A short time later, Mai awoke from her post-orgasmic nap.  She quickly got 
up and sat at the edge of the bed.  Without Alan's presence, her old self was 
able to maintain control, though she had to fight against the memories of his 
wonderful cock plunging into her new sensitive pussy.  It was hard, but Mai 
managed to control herself.  Silently she fumed at what had been done to her, 
that she had been turned into a sex toy, and she feared what was going to happen 
to her.  Considering her past behavior, Mai wasn't optimistic on her chances for 
escape.  She feared that the first man she saw would be her undoing, even if she 
could bring herself to leave.  A small part of her had already surrendered, and 
Mai felt the nagging inside her to give herself completely and totally.  She 
fought that thought, and was pleased when she wasn't bombarded with arousal 
again.  Inside, Mai knew a small part of her fought just so she could bring the 
pleasure, so that she could succumb more easily.  Now that she was alone, the 
pleasure didn't come, and Mai was relieved that she was allowed some small 
control.  She knew, though, that it was fleeting, eventually she'd be placed 
before another man, and her passions would drive her to submit and be used.  Mai 
began to cry at the thought, as she realized she was hopelessly trapped and that 
it was only a matter of time before even her mind was taken from her.


     She looked over in fear and dread as the door opened again.  As she saw 
Alan enter, she felt her heart melt and Mai sighed as she watched the handsome 
man enter the room.  Realizing what she'd done, she tried to fight it, but Mai 
realized it was too late, that she truly loved her Master.  She knew it wasn't 
right, but the lovely young lady couldn't resist her new feelings for this man.  
As she stared longingly at his striking form she noticed that he was carrying a 
dress.  She quickly got to her feet and ran over to him, kissing him on the 
cheek, beaming with happiness.


     "Oh, thank you, Master." She chimed with glee as he handed her the dress.  
She clasped the dress to her naked chest and merrily skipped to the mirror, 
admiring the oriental looking garment in her reflection.


     Alan enjoyed the show of the naked little nymph as she playfully admired 
herself and the dress in the mirror.  "Please, put it on, Mai."


     Mai squealed with delight, and wrapped herself into the dress, happy to do 
her Master's bidding.  The dress was lovely, if modest.  It fit snuggly around 
her body, showing off her trim figure if not much skin.  The skirt was nearly 
full length, allowing only her lower legs and feet to be seen.  The sleeves 
reached down to her wrists and flared gently from the shoulders.  She twirled 
merrily in front of the mirror, looking everything like a little oriental 
princess.  Even the old Mai melted at the sight of her lovely body wrapped in 
such a fine garment.  


     "Come now, Mai, it's time for us to go." Alan ordered.  The dress was 
perfect, completing the image of an adorable young woman completely.  Even her 
demeanor was that of a playful teenager.  Alan could scarcely believe just how 
wonderfully Mai had turned out, and he regretted that he would have to turn over 
this lovely little morsel to Logan, but for now, TGL's resources were more 
valuable then the lovely nymph before him.


     Mai followed her master out of the room obediently.  As they walked down 
the halls she swooned at the thought of her Master's love.  He had created her, 
made her beautiful, and given her this wonderful dress.  He had brought her such 
pleasure, had fulfilled her existence.  Mai couldn't help but love such a man, a 
part of her knew it wasn't right, but she didn't care.  


     Alan enjoyed the envious looks from his fellow staff as he lead Mai down 
the halls.  She was lovely, and most of his upper level staff had worked on her, 
and knew just what she had become.  Alan knew they were jealous of his little 
indulgence with the girl, and he quickly surmised that he would have to do 
something about that.  With the domestic expansion looming, his staff would be 
working much harder than before, and they would more then deserve a few rewards, 
and Alan would be more than happy to reward them.


     Mai was lead into a waiting limousine and quickly seated herself next Alan.  
She leaned against him, and sighed as he wrapped an arm across her back and 
rested a hand on her stomach.  Mai could never remember being so blissfully 
happy just snuggling against a person, and she stayed like that for the entire 
trip savoring the closeness she felt for the man beside her.


     Finally they reached their destination, and Mai reluctantly pulled away 
from her Master and followed him into a downtown skyscraper.  As she entered the 
building her senses were flooded with familiarity.  Mai had entered this 
building nearly every day for the last twenty years, and it grounded her for a 
moment pulling her mind back from her focus on her master's presence.  Her mind 
raced, a small part of her fighting to get out, to scream for help, but all she 
could do was smile sheepishly at anyone who looked into her eyes.  As she 
dutifully entered an elevator behind her Master, she sobbed inside as they 
traveled to the upper level and the executive offices of TGL.  The last time she 
had been here she had been the president, in charge of everyone and everything, 
now she was a humble slave girl, without even the ability to control herself.  
Worst of all she feared that she was being taken to Logan, and Mai quaked in 
apprehension at what his former employee would do to her.


     Alan looked down at the little oriental girl he was escorting, and could 
sense the fear emanating from her.  He was slightly surprised at this, given her 
earlier behavior, but it couldn't be helped, she was Logan's and soon she would 
accept that.  He couldn't abide to see her in tears however, and he reach down 
to give her a comforting embrace.


     Mai melted in his arms, and she quickly forgot her fears as her Master 
wrapped his arms around her.  He was so kind, so good a man that he would 
comfort her, she thought.  Her adoration for her Master grew inside her, and she 
felt her worries disappear in his embrace.


     The elevator opened and the pair walked into the executive lobby.  Alan 
walked confidently towards Logan's office, passing Logan's hard working 
secretary without a word.  Mai followed dutifully behind him as she walked into 
the lion's den.  She didn't want to go, but she had faith that her Master 
wouldn't abandon her, that he wouldn't allow harm to come to her.  Mai felt 
strange at placing so much faith in another person, in her past life she 
couldn't imagine doing such a thing, but now it was natural.


     Logan smiled devilishly as he watch Alan walk in with the lovely Asian 
nymph in tow.  He could hardly believe this beautiful little girl was just days 
before the president of the company.  Now Logan was the head of TGL and he 
looked forward to pleasuring himself with the sexy young woman who had once been 
his boss.  "Alan, I have to congratulate you on such fine work.  She is just 
perfect, I couldn't have hoped for a more lovely result."


     Mai felt herself blush at the compliment from Logan.  She had never felt so 
shy before, but it seemed part of her new demeanor, likely added to increase her 
appeal.  She was already beginning to feel some of her earlier apprehension melt 
as she saw Logan for the first time through her new feminine eyes.  She wanted 
to hate him for doing this to her, but her thoughts kept drifting to curiosity 
about what lay beneath his pants and just how much pleasure he could give her 
sensitive new body.


     "Thank you, Logan, after testing her out, I think we're going to have to 
make a few more like her.  Would you like me to turn her over right now?" Alan 
asked.


     "Certainly, there isn't much sense in waiting, besides, I'd love to have a 
better view of this lovely young lady's body." Logan replied, salivating at the 
thought.


     Mai flinched inside as she realized that she was going to be turned over to 
Logan.  Even her attraction to him couldn't stand against her fear and 
apprehension at the fate that could await her.  


     Alan turned to Mai, and turned her lovely face toward him gently with his 
hands.  "Mai, Logan is going to be your master from now on, do you understand?"


     A torrent of sparks shot through Mai's head as the words sank in.  The old 
Mai watched as her attraction and adoration for Alan was shifted to Logan, by 
the time the sparks were finished, she was Logan's slave as completely as she 
had been Alan's before.  


     "Yes, Mr. Zoran, I understand." Mai chimed in her sweet voice.  She was 
still attracted to Alan, but it was different now, he was just a man, not her 
Master.  It was a strange realization, and the old part of Mai that still 
remember free will was frightened by how easily her emotions could be controlled 
now.


     Mai didn't consider this for long, as she had to introduce herself to her 
new master.  As she turned to face Logan, Mai loosened her dress and let the 
garment fall from her body, revealing her perfect form to her new Master.  She 
stood there, smiling adoringly at her master, with her breasts thrust forward 
and her hands clasped behind her back allowing her new master to view every 
facet of her firm young flesh.  "Master, you humble slave wishes to serve and 
pleasure you in every way she can.  Her soft breasts, and warm, tight pussy are 
always ready for her Master's attention.  You slave humbly submits herself to 
you, Master, use her as you wish."


     "Oh, that's excellent, Alan, do you mind if I indulge myself?" Logan asked 
as he traced every lovely curve of the little nymph with his eyes.


     "No problem, I could hardly expect you to wait." Alan acceded.  He didn't 
want to know a man who could resist the charms of this little lady, it just 
wouldn't be natural.


     "Okay, Mai, why don't you come and suck off your master." Logan suggested 
to the lovely woman before him.


     "Thank you, Master." Mai squealed with delight and quickly moved herself 
between Logan's legs.  Logan sat back in his chair as she reached for his belt 
and quickly released his already hard cock.  Mai was pleased that without even 
touching her Master she could get him hard and she took a moment to admire his 
beautiful shaft before getting to work.  She beamed as Logan moaned when she 
wrapped her fingers around his thick member, guiding it to her mouth.  The old 
Mai cried out in resistance, even after everything else she had done, this was 
the one degrading act she had escaped.  The slave Mai didn't care however, and 
felt passion course through her as she wrapped her lips around her Master's cock 
and guided it into her mouth.  Mai reveled in his musky taste, and the unique 
texture of her Master's cock.  She traced its form with her tongue, lovingly 
exploring its every ridge and bump.  Mai sucked on him passionately, adoringly 
and she shivered with arousal with every gasp and moan of pleasure that came 
from her Master's lips.


     "She's wonderful, Alan." Logan commented as he petted his little slaves 
long black hair.  "Is there anything else you needed to discuss?"


     "I did want to discuss our domestic expansion plans.  I was thinking that 
it might not be very effective, or safe if we simply turned the population into 
sex slaves like little Mai here.  It would probably be better if we simply 
implant them with control chips for now, and perhaps add in a few behavior 
modifications for fun." Alan explained.  He had been considering HRI's expansion 
plans for many months now, and the plan was moving into its final phases.  HRI 
would establish roving conditioning groups that would implant control chips into 
the population as they spread across the country.  At first, Alan considered 
turning the population into sex slaves, but realized that doing such a thing 
would present a tremendous support burden on HRI, so he considered how to modify 
the plan and still get the results he desired.


     "Sound's like a good idea to me.  I'd like to make some suggestions when it 
comes time to decide on those behavior modifications.  I have a few ideas on the 
subject." Logan moaned as Mai sucked deeply on him again.  "How long will it be 
before the process can start?" 


     "I'd say about another three or four months.  We're still assembling all 
the equipment and readying it for use on the road.  Have you finished the 
arrangements for you TGL staff to visit our facilities?" Alan asked.  Given 
HRI's close relationship to TGL, Alan wanted no risk of HRI's activities being 
leaked to the public before he was ready.  Thus TGL's staff would be visiting 
HRI's facility and be implanted before the week was through.  None of the 
executives would be severely modified beyond keeping them from revealing 
anything about HRI.  The rest of the staff was a different story, and Logan had 
made plans for many behavior modifications of TGL's workforce.


     "Yes, the tour will go through tomorrow.  I'll be sure to take care of any 
stragglers as well, as it stands there will only be a couple of people out of 
the office tomorrow and we should be able to easily deal with them." Logan 
replied.  He felt power course though him at the control he had.  His former 
boss was lovingly sucking his cock, trapped in the body of a sex crazed young 
woman, and soon his staff would be more slaves then employees.  It was a 
wondrous feeling of power.


     Alan flinched as he saw Logan reveling in the power he now had.  Alan knew 
how dangerous this man was, especially now, and he was sure to keep Logan in 
check.  No matter how much power he handed to Logan, Alan was determined to keep 
him in his place, but for now he was forced to bide his time and simply hope 
that buying Logan's loyalty was enough.


     Mai felt her Master's cock begin to pulse within her mouth and she worked 
even harder to bring forth his seed.  Her efforts were finally rewarded and she 
felt his hot juices fill her mouth and Mai orgasmed as she tasted her first 
semen, savored her Master's warm, delicious seed.  As she sucked his withering 
member dry, she shifted her eyes, looking up at her Master adoringly, her lips 
still wrapped around his shaft.  Her Master looked down, smiling at her, and Mai 
felt her heart melt as she felt his approval course through her, pleased that 
she had made her Master happy.


     Logan stroked his new pet's lovely head as she licked the last of his seed 
from him.  She was lovely, and he could barely wait to enjoy the little nymph 
more fully.  He quickly dismissed Alan and told Sandy to hold his calls as he 
lead his new pet into his private office bedroom, being sure to fondle his 
adoring slave's lovely breasts and firm ass.


     Mai could barely contain herself as Logan lead her to his private room, and 
she moaned with every caress of his strong hands as they explored her sensitive 
flesh.  When she saw the bed waiting there for them, Mai felt her pussy tingle 
in anticipation of being filled with her Master's thick shaft. She could barely 
wait, barely control herself as she was about to fully begin her new life as 
Logan's loving pet.




Logan's Toys
By Farleven
Part 3




     Over the following weeks, Sandy was somewhat relieved by Mai's presence in 
Logan's office.  With the energetic young woman around, Logan rarely turned his 
attention to Sandy's older form.  She didn't mind that, though she felt sorry 
for the girl who now was the focus of Logan's attention.  Sandy knew who the 
young Asian had once been, and though it surprised her at first she had long 
since grown used to the power that Logan now wielded.  All was not rosy, 
however, as Logan hinted at assigning Sandy a new fate in their few encounters 
of late.  Sandy didn't like what that could mean, but she was long since trapped 
and could only contemplate his plans with apprehension.


     Several weeks after Mai had first came into Logan's office, Sandy was 
called into his office.  Sandy quickly walked in, not surprised to find the sexy 
young Asian leaning against Logan's desk, moaning with pleasure as her Master 
plunged into her depths.  Sandy had long since grown numb to these scenes, as 
they had became a nearly daily occurrence that she was called upon to watch 
Logan use and debase his former boss.


     "Oh, yes, Master, fill your willing slave with you thick cock.  Stretch her 
pussy wide, Master, she loves the feeling of your cock inside her, fucking her.  
Use your slave, Master, she needs to be used, needs to feel her Master's seed 
fill her aching pussy." Mai cried out as her Master pounded away at her willing 
flesh.  Her pussy was stretched full by Logan's cock, and she was awash in the 
passion he stoked within her with every thrust.  The old Mai had long since 
given in to her new existence, embracing her former enemy as slave and lover.  
When she wasn't filled with his cock, or attending him in some way, she found 
herself fantasizing about him, about his wonderful cock and how next he would 
use it on her willing flesh.  


     Sandy's stomach turned at the scene, not so much for the sex, but for the 
fact that Mai was so completely debasing herself for Logan.  Sandy knew that Mai 
didn't have a choice, that she had been conditioned to behave like a wanton 
slut, but that only made things worse for Sandy.  She feared being made to join 
Mai in mindless devotion or worse, to see her children become Logan's willing 
slaves.


     Logan pounded into Mai's willing flesh for some time, smiling wickedly at 
his secretary as he evoked screams of passion from the little girl beneath him.  
He reveled in Sandy's expression of disgust and apprehension, knowing what she 
feared, both for herself and her family.  He had came to a decision on that 
front, in many regards.  He had held back on taking her children because he 
lacked inspiration on what to do with them.  Certainly he could turn them into 
devoted, submissive slaves like Mai, but he already had Mai and could barely 
handle her at times, much less a full harem of equally willing and eager little 
lovelies.  He didn't doubt that he'd partake of Sandy's two lovely daughters, 
but he didn't want to keep them on as full slaves, and finally he had decided on 
what to do with them and Sandy's son for the time being.


     "Sandy, I want you to bring you three children to work tomorrow, I want to 
take them on a tour of HRI, show them what the future holds for humanity." Logan 
ordered as he thrust into Mai's tight pussy.  He reveled in the look of complete 
dismay on Sandy's face at his command.


     "Yes, Mr. Pierce." She said with as much reluctance as she could muster.  
It was over now, her family would be completely controlled by her evil boss.  
Sandy didn't even want to know what he planned to do to them, it didn't matter 
in the end as they'd all be subservient to his demands.  


     "Good, now you can go back to work." Logan ordered as he continued moving 
inside his luscious Asian pet.  Sandy's dejected expression was just enough to 
send him over the mark and he felt his cock spasm and flood Mai's depths with 
his seed.  Mai screamed out in her own orgasm as she felt her Master pulse 
within her.  She glowed with pride, happy that she had pleased him, that he had 
used her body for his pleasure, just as a master should.


     Logan withdrew from his pet and sat back in his chair.  He was already 
dreaming about what he was going to do to Sandy's two lovely daughters while she 
was forced to watch.  He relaxed, enthralled by the possibilities as Mai happily 
cleaned her juices from his withering cock with her mouth.

***



     Sandy looked over her sleeping children as their limousine drove back to 
TGL's offices.  The trip to HRI had been exactly as Sandy had expected, she had 
lead her children in, and each had been implanted with a control chip and 
conditioned to whatever end Logan had in mind.  The three teenagers had no idea 
of what had happened to them, as their food had been drugged before they were 
processed.  Logan had given Sandy explicit instructions not to warn her darling 
children in any way about the fate that awaited them.  Inside, she sobbed, 
hating Logan for what he had done to them, and hating herself for not finding 
some way to warn them before this could happen.  Now it was too late, and her 
offspring were soon to be inducted into their own new existence as Logan's toys.
Sandy studied their sleeping forms, reveling in this last moment of innocence 
for her children as they slept across the limousine's leather seats.  Her 
youngest daughter, Amber was on the end, resting soundly.  Even at 16, she was 
still something of a tomboy.  She was short and thin, and her chest was barely a 
B cup, and her face still held a child like innocence.  Amber wore her soft 
brown hair shoulder length, with cute curled bangs over her forehead.  


     Next was Tiffany, Sandy's eldest child.  Tiffany was far more the little 
sexpot.  At 18 she was striking, and she flaunted it.  Tiffany was tall and 
shapely, with two round d cup breasts jutting from her chest.  Tiffany had 
learned early in her teenage years just how to tease men with her lovely form, 
and she loved to do it, much to Sandy's dismay.  Until her enslavement, Sandy 
had chastised her daughter almost daily for her lewd behavior, afterwards it 
hadn't seemed as important anymore and Sandy let her daughter's suggestive 
behavior slide.  


     Finally was her youngest child, her son Steve.  At 15, he was attractive in 
his own way, and certainly as girl-crazy as any teen age boy could be.  He too 
had been given much attention for his behavior, and Sandy was always trying to 
remind him to act like a proper young man.  It hadn't been easy, but Sandy 
thought she had gotten through to him, though now she didn't know how much that 
mattered.


     All Sandy could do now was wait and see what Logan had planned for them 
all, she dreaded the possibilities, but knew that there wasn't anything she 
could do now to stop him.  When their limo finally returned to TGL, she woke her 
children and guided them up to the executive level and into Logan's office where 
her boss and tormentor awaited them.


     Sandy was surprised to see Mai there, dressed in her lovely oriental dress, 
the only garment she owned in fact.  Mai almost never wore clothes, and Sandy 
figured it was part of Logan's plan for his afternoon entertainment.  As her 
family filed into his office, Sandy saw his demented smile cross his lips and 
she shivered with apprehension at the twisted thoughts that must be flowing 
through his mind.  With all her might she wished to could cry out and run away, 
taking her children with her away from this sick man and the perverted fate he 
was about to force upon them.


     "My my, your daughters are far more attractive in person than in your 
photos, you're going to have to update those pictures, Now why don't you prepare 
yourself for me, Sandy." Logan suggested as he sat back.


     Sandy knew what he meant, and couldn't stop herself from quickly pulling 
off her clothes.  She blushed in shame as she wantonly displayed her body for 
Logan in front of her shocked children.


     "Mother!  What are you doing?" Amber asked in shock, not believing that her 
own mother had just stripped right there in front of them.


     "Now, in your best client speak, Sandy." Logan interrupted his secretary 
before she could reply.


     "I'm preparing myself for my boss's cock, just as a good secretary is 
supposed to, dear." Sandy answered, ashamed at not being able to control 
herself.  She could already feel arousal brewing inside her, her nipples were 
hardening and her pussy was already starting to ache with need.  


     "Why?" Amber asked, aghast at her mother's behavior.


     "Because I'm the office slut, dear.  My titties and pussy are for my boss 
to enjoy and I like it when he uses me, when he cups my breasts and fills my 
pussy with his cock." Sandy replied, blushing even more fiercely at her latest 
speech as her hands cupped her breasts and fingered her pussy while she spoke, 
to emphasize the point.  She wanted nothing more than to cry out in shame and 
hide herself, but all she could do was moan from her self pleasuring.


     "What have you done to my Mother?" Amber demanded of Logan.


     Logan only smiled in response, letting the air fill with the sounds of 
Sandy's moans.  He watched with satisfaction as her two daughters were quickly 
beginning to worry about the strange things happening around them.  He could 
almost taste their fear as he considered what to do with them.  


     Amber stood there appalled by her mother's behavior.  She had wondered 
about her mother's breast implants months ago, and now she understood them much 
better.  Amber still didn't know what could make her mother act like this, 
however.  For as long as she could remember her mother had been fairly 
conservative morally, and to behave like this could only mean that he mother had 
somehow been changed.  This thought scared Amber, as she realized that she was 
very likely in the presence of the man who had so warped her mother, and very 
likely had designs on her and Tiffany as well.


     Tiffany was concerned in much the same way, though she also noticed her 
little brother paying very close attention to her mother's lewd display.  She 
quickly slapped Steve across the cheek.  "Have some respect for your Mother, 
Steve."


     That gave Logan an idea.  "I'm sure young Steve is just a curious young 
man, Tiffany.  Why don't you teach him all you know about sex, dear, I'm sure he 
could use the pointers."


     Tiffany turned to spew a flurry of obscenities at the sick old man, but 
instead found herself agreeing with him.  "That's a great idea, Mr. Pierce, do 
you mind if I do it right here?"


     "Of course not dear, please begin when you're ready." Logan replied.


     Inside she seethed but couldn't help herself as she turned back to Steve.  
"Okay, Steve,  first lets begin with female anatomy.  I'm sure you're very 
interested in that."


     Steve could only nod his head in stunned agreement.  He had already seen 
his mother dissolve into a masturbating slut, and now her couldn't believe his 
luck as his gorgeous older sister was going to teach him about sex.


     Tiffany screamed inside as her hands pulled at her T-shirt.  She couldn't 
believe she was doing this, but she couldn't stop herself as she pulled off her 
shirt and she thrust out her chest towards her little brother.  Her hand's 
reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, and in a quick motion of her 
arms she slid the garment off and proudly presented her firm round breasts for 
her little brothers inspection.


     Amber pulled Tiffany around. "What do you think you're doing?  Stop acting 
like that and put your shirt back on!"


     Tiffany shrugged off her sister, even as she wanted to do just as Amber 
demanded.  "Steve has to learn about sex, now please let me continue."


     Logan interjected.  "Now, Amber, why don't you let Tiffany work on her 
lesson, I'm sure you can learn something from her too."


     Amber wanted to object but found that she no longer could.  She could only 
watch attentively as Tiffany presented her breasts to Steve for inspection 
again.  Amber concentrated with all her might but she could neither turn away or 
try to stop her sister's strange behavior.


     "These are breasts, Steve, as you know every woman has a pair, though mine 
are bigger than most.  They're soft and sensitive and boys just love to touch 
them." Tiffany explained as she jiggled her out thrust breasts in her brothers 
direction.  She seethed with impotent rage as her hand reached down and guided 
her brothers fingers to her breast.


     "That's right, feel how soft they are.  Why don't you cup them and squeeze 
them?" Tiffany prodded as she let go of his hand.  


     Steve tentatively traced his fingers across her soft skin before gaining 
the bravery to cup his sisters tender globes.  He had never touched a girls 
breasts before, and he had a raging hard-on just looking at his sister's lovely 
pair.  He had never believed she would let him do anything like this.  As he 
cupped her one breast he quickly grew bolder, and his free hand reached for her 
other breast and he cupped and squeezed them both.  As he did, he was surprised 
when Tiffany let out a series of soft moans.


     She couldn't control herself, and Tiffany was scared.  She was under some 
kind of external control making her do these strange things, and she couldn't 
stop.  She wanted more than anything to pull away but all she could do was moan 
softly as her brother's hands fondled her breasts.  "That's right, little 
brother.  Girls like having their breasts fondled.  See how my nipples are all 
hard and tense?  It means I like what you're doing.  Now a girl also likes it 
when you suck on her breasts, why don't you give it a try?"


     Steve could hardly resist, and he leaned down and took the tip of Tiffany's 
right breast in his mouth while he continued to fondle her other breast.  She 
cried out in pleasure as his lips wrapped around her sensitive flesh and he 
sucked on her nipple.  


     Tiffany reached down to hold her brother's head to her teat as he sucked on 
her.  She had never before had a boy suck on her breasts, and the feeling was 
electric, especially as he used his tongue to toy with her nipple.  She still 
wanted to push him away, but she was also finding the pleasure alluring.  
"That's good, little brother.  Now I'm going to show you my pussy, okay?"


     Tiffany pushed her brother back, and quickly unbuckled her pants.  She 
quickly bent down, sliding off her pants and panties together.  With a quick bit 
of work at her feet, Tiffany stood completely naked in front of her brother.  
She walked casually over to Logan's desk and sat down on the edge, spreading her 
legs wide.  Tiffany was revolted at the lewd display her body was putting on, 
but try as she might, she couldn't get her legs to close and she sat there, 
displaying her pussy for her little brother.  "This is a pussy, Steve, see the 
fleshy lips?  I can part them with my fingers, and here is the entrance to my 
vagina and at the top this little nub is my clit.  The whole pussy is sensitive, 
but a girls clit is kind of like a guys cock, it's really sensitive and when 
she's aroused she likes to play with it.  Come over here and check it out."


     Steve raced over and quickly began exploring his sisters sensitive flesh 
with his fingers.  As his hands traced her intimate anatomy, Tiffany gasped and 
moaned at the sensations.  Tiffany gasped again as he plunged his fingers into 
her vagina, exploring her tender interior.  Her anger was quickly giving way to 
desperation, and she nearly broke down and cried inside as her hands guided 
Steve around her pussy, showing him every intimate feature of her feminine 
anatomy.  


     Amber could only watched in stunned silence, as her older sister lewdly 
spread presented herself to their brother.  She was quivering with fear as well, 
knowing that she was being controlled somehow, and she knew that soon she would 
start acting like her mother and sister.


     Mai watched the scene before her with growing interest even as she still 
stood dutifully beside her Master.  A small part of her pitied the family before 
her, knowing just what fate had in store for them, but Mai could hardly relate 
to that feeling anymore.  She knew it was the remnants of her old self peeking 
through again, and quickly snuffed out the thought.


     Sandy was moaning with passion as she masturbated openly.  A part of her 
sobbed inside as her hands coerced orgasm after orgasm from her body.  Her shame 
and regret was not enough to fight off the control, however and all she could do 
was fondle her own body as  her children were transformed before her.


     "Mai why don't you fetch my roll out bed for Tiffany's lesson, I'm sure 
it'll be much more comfortable than my desk." Logan suggested.


     "Right away, Master." Mai chimed as she raced off, happy to serve.
"That's nice of you, Mr. Pierce." Tiffany thanked her mother's boss as her 
brother's hands still explored her intimate flesh.  She knew what that must 
mean, that she was going to have sex with her brother.  Her stomach turned at 
the thought, but her pussy ached as well.  


     Mai returned quickly, pushing a little roll out mattress.  With a moments 
work, the bed was ready for use, and Mai returned to her Master's side to watch 
the incestuous act take place.


     With the bed ready, Tiffany pulled herself off the table and strolled over 
to the bed with a seductive sway of her nude form.  She wondered if Steve was 
being controlled, or if it was just her and her little brother was actually 
wanting to fuck her.  Tiffany suspected it didn't matter, whether it was Logan's 
evil actions or male hormones, she knew Steve wouldn't be able to resist her 
lovely and outwardly willing form.  


     "Let me help you with your clothes." Tiffany offered, and quickly stripped 
her brother.  He wasn't unattractive, but he was far from the mature college men 
she was used to dealing with.  Once she had helped him out of his clothes she 
found her attention focused on his cock.  She couldn't help but kneel before it, 
and every part of her studied her brother's erect shaft.  Tiffany had seen cocks 
before, felt them in the intimate way only a woman could, and yet she was still 
mesmerized by the cock in front of her.  She couldn't think of anything else, 
and her body suddenly raced with arousal.  As she sat there worshiping her 
brother's cock, Tiffany began to pant, her nipples stiffened and her pussy 
dripped, thinking of how she would bring pleasure to her brother's cock.


     It took some effort, but something inside her pulled her away, and Tiffany 
rose and prepared to continue the lesson.  "Are you ready to try fucking, 
Steve?"


     Steve could only nod in silent assent, his own passion focused completely 
in his raging cock and his naked, sexy sister.  He couldn't believe this, and 
though he knew he shouldn't, Steve couldn't even consider stopping.  He never 
would have thought it possible that his sister would want to fuck him, and he 
wasn't about to turn her down.


     Tiffany laid down on the bed, careful not to disrupt her brothers view of 
her aroused form.  Slowly she positioned herself on her back, with her legs 
spread wide, waiting for her brother to join her.  Tiffany was hornier then she 
could remember, and as she impatiently waited for her brother, all thoughts of 
resistance were washed away by the all consuming pleasure and her desire for 
Steve's cock to fill her.


     Steve descended upon Tiffany's waiting body without being asked, resting 
himself between her thighs.  He reveled in his good fortune, gently exploring 
the sexy young woman writing beneath him.  Steve nearly came right then as his 
sister moaned as his hands cupped and massaged her lovely breasts.


     "Okay, little brother, normally you should play with a girl a little before 
you fuck her.  It's called foreplay, and it helps girls get in the mood to fuck 
and enjoy it.  You've already done a wonderful job, however and I'm ready to 
fuck right now.  Have you ever fucked a girl before?" Tiffany asked.  Even 
though her program was speaking, her rational mind had long since been 
overwhelmed by sexual pleasure.  She couldn't explain it, but she was burning up 
inside, aching for her brother cock.


     "No." Steve replied simply as he positioned himself in preparation.  In 
truth he wasn't quite sure how to get himself inside his sister, but was more 
than willing to learn.


     "That's okay, we can have Amber help you.  Amber, can you come over here 
and help Steve put his cock inside me?" Tiffany asked.  


     Amber felt her body move across the room, until she was kneeling at the 
side of the bed, with her hand snaking between her sibling's bodies and wrap her 
fingers around Steve's raging cock.  Amber was shocked as she did this, and she 
quickly began to understand that Tiffany likely wasn't in control of her own 
actions.  It didn't help much to consider that as she felt her first cock in her 
hands.  She too was a virgin, and Amber hadn't considered that she would have 
sex until she was married, but now she feared she'd be fucked before the day was 
through.  


     Tiffany moaned as she felt Amber guide their little brother's cock across 
her sensitive nether lips. A small part of her struggled to protest, fighting 
against the waves of passion engulfing her, but the voice was drowned out as she 
ground her hips back against Steve's raging cock, trying to seat it within her.  
Finally she felt his cock's bulbous head nudge inside her pussy's out lips, 
resting at the entrance of her vagina.  "Okay, Steve, push into me, fill your 
sister with you hard cock."


     Tiffany cried out in passion as her brother followed her instructions.  She 
was absorbed in the pleasure of his cock parting her sensitive flesh, impaling 
her with one swift motion.  Tiffany had fucked men before, but it was nothing 
like this, her senses were enflamed, her pussy was dripping with arousal and her 
breasts ached to be fondled and caressed.  She couldn't understand how her 
brother could so completely satisfy her like no other man could.  A part of her 
told her it was part of what had been done to her, but she didn't care, with 
just one thrust, she had already been fucked far better then ever before.  With 
her pussy wonderfully filled and her brother resting atop her, Tiffany wrapped 
her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.  Steve held back at first, 
but she didn't relent and soon the incestuous couple was lovingly joined twice 
over.  Tiffany melted inside as she embraced her little brother, passionately 
kissing him as her inner muscles caressed the stiff shaft resting within her.


     "Oh, that's so good, Steve, you're a great fuck already, now lets set up a 
rhythm, start moving inside me, pumping your cock." Tiffany instructed and 
gasped as she felt her brother begin pulling his cock out of her.  "Don't pull 
back too far, you should keep the tip of your cock inside me.  Once you've 
practiced a few time, just set up a slow pace and give me a good fucking, okay?"


     Steve answered by slowly sinking into his sister again, forcing a cry of 
pleasure from his sister's lips.  He was surprised that he hadn't already spewed 
his seed into her tight pussy.  Steve was loving the soft warmth of her private 
flesh wrapped tightly around his cock, yet somehow he kept from coming at the 
wonderful sensation.  As he began a slow steady pace within her, his confidence 
built, reinforced by Tiffany's every squeal of delight, and he increased his 
pace, enjoying his sister's eager, sensual form as best he could.


     Amber watched in detached horror as her brother and sister fucked each 
other merrily only a few feet in front of her.  She could feel a part of her 
turned on at the thought, adolescent curiosity getting the better of her as she 
watched her brother's cock slide in and out of Tiffany's dripping pussy and she 
listened to their mutual moans and cries of pleasure between the sounds of 
slapping flesh.  Still, all she could do was sit and watch the lewd display 
while she considered her own fate.


     Tiffany moaned and panted happily from her brother's attention.  His pace 
was slowly increasing, his pumping cock gradually moving faster within her, 
sparking even more pleasure as it caressed her inner folds.  Tiffany was 
passionately fucking him back as well, doing everything she could to maximize 
their pleasure.  Occasionally, she would passionately kiss him as their body's 
intimately moved together, otherwise she simply laid back and let her cries of 
passion slip past her lips.  She could never remember being so aroused, so well 
fucked, and it was more than the teenager could resist.  If this was what being 
under Logan's control meant, she knew she could quickly learn to love it, even 
as her independent streak wanted to fight him.


     They fucked like that for some time, Steve's new found control allowing him 
to keep moving within her feminine folds far longer than either thought 
possible.  After the first few minutes, any thoughts beyond their own passions 
and the writhing form of their lover was gone, and the siblings were completely 
lost themselves in the wonderful sensations.


     Logan watched the couple enjoy each other for several minutes before he 
decided to look after his own entertainment.  The two lovebirds wouldn't be able 
to stop fucking until he told them to anyway, so he'd have plenty of time to 
enjoy their intimate display later.  "Sandy, Amber, follow me into my private 
room."


     The trio walked into his private room, Logan's personal playground complete 
with queen sized bed and satin sheets.  Logan could see Amber quivering with 
fear, and her mother brimming with arousal from her masturbation.  He quickly 
decided just how to handle the two lovely ladies.


     "Okay, Amber, from now on I want you to do everything your mother tells you 
to do, alright?" Logan ordered, and could swear he see his command etch itself 
into the teenagers mind as she gasped and closed her eyes.  He turned towards 
Sandy and whispered her commands into her ear, careful not to let Amber hear the 
details of her fate.


     Amber shivered with fear, scared at Logan's complete control over her 
family, and now her.  "Please, help me mom."  Amber begged, hopping that her 
mother would tell her to escape, an order Amber would more than willingly 
follow.


     "I will dear, now why don't you get undressed for Mr. Pierce."  Sandy 
ordered.  She hated being used as an article of her daughter's debasement, but 
she couldn't help it, Logan's control over her was long since complete.  All she 
could do was cry inside as she ordered her own daughter into slavery.


     "Please, Mom, don't make me." Amber cried as her hands already worked their 
way down her blouse, unbuttoning the garment.  Her mother remained silent as 
Amber quickly pulled off all her clothes.  The girl couldn't help but blush in 
shame as she stood naked before this evil man and her subjugated mother.  As her 
last garment fell to the floor, Amber covered herself as best she could, trying 
to hide her body from Logan's leering eyes.


     "Now, Amber, it's not polite to cover yourself like that, put your hands 
behind your back and push out your chest so Mr. Pierce can have a good look at 
you." 


     Amber felt herself comply, and her skin darkened another shade of red as 
she placed her trim teenage body fully on display.  She thrust her chest 
forward, pushing her pert little breasts towards her tormentor.


     "She has such little titties, don't you think, Sandy?  Maybe I can't use 
her after all." Logan asked evilly.


     "She does, Mr. Pierce, but she can get boob jobs, like I did.  Wouldn't you 
like that, sweetie, to have to lovely round breasts like mine?"  Sandy asked, 
her expression one of motherly concern as she cupped her breasts to emphasize 
the point.  Sandy still hated her new breasts, they were a symbol of her new 
life, and she dreaded the thought of her daughter being similarly branded.


     "No, I like my breasts, Mom." Amber replied hoping she could use this 
deficiency to her advantage, maybe even have Logan release her.  A part of her 
knew it was hopeless, but she had so little hope to cling to.


     "No, honey, no man would want a girl with such flat titties.  Mr. Pierce 
can fix that for you, but you have to convince him to help you dear." 


     "Please, Mr. Pierce, please let me have a boob job.  Can't you see how ugly 
I am with these little things?  I need big round titties like my mom, please let 
me have them." Amber begged, cupping her own breasts with her hands and 
presenting them to Logan, showing him how small she was.  As she did this Amber 
began to sob, not wanting to have this happen to her.


     "It's not right for a little girl to be so formal, Amber, from now on call 
Mr. Pierce Master, and stop crying.  You're here to please him." Sandy ordered.


     Amber felt the tears stop instantly, even as she still sobbed inside.  
"Please mom, don't make me do this."


     "Honey, it's natural for a daughter to fill in for her mother, so stop 
acting like a little girl.  Now, why don't you get Mr. Pierce ready for bed?"


     Amber walked over to her mother's boss and looked up into his evil grin.  
"Master, can I prepare you for bed?"


     "Certainly, dear, and I'll be more than happy to help you get large lovely 
breasts like you asked for." Logan replied, salivating at the docile young teen 
standing naked before him.  He stood passively as Amber quickly stripped him.  
Logan laughed as he noticed how the girl avoided lingering on his uncovered 
flesh as she worked.  His control was complete, and he was already hard at the 
thought of being so firmly in control of this young lady.


     Once Logan was completely nude, Amber stepped back and looked away from his 
naked form.  


     "Isn't he just gorgeous, honey?  Look at him and let him know how you 
feel." Sandy ordered.


     Amber couldn't stop herself from looking up at him.  She had turned away 
because she had felt her body begin to react to his naked flesh, and now she was 
forced to study it.  Amber had never seen a naked man before and Logan's body 
was nothing like the boys she had played doctor with so many years before.  As 
her eyes traced his muscular form, she felt her arousal rise, and her body 
melted when she saw his cock standing erect and proud in front of her.  "Master, 
you have such a handsome body and your cock is so big and hard.  My pussy is 
already burning with arousal just looking at your wonderful cock.  Please, 
Master, don't make me fuck you, I'm a virgin.  I don't want to sleep with a man 
until I get married."


     Amber pleaded with her tormentor.  Deep down she knew nothing she said 
would matter, but she had to hope that it would.  Even as she requested to be 
spared, she couldn't take her eyes off of his cock, or stop herself from 
thinking about how wonderful it would feel inside her, parting her tender virgin 
flesh.  She didn't want to think such perverted things but she couldn't control 
herself, the sight of his stiff cock was captivating her, focusing her arousal 
on the erect shaft and what it existed for.


     "Amber, if Mr. Pierce wants to use your pussy he can, in fact he can use 
your whole body if he wants to, now apologize to him." Sandy commanded her 
daughter.  For the first time in months she actually felt anger begin to well up 
inside her.  Sandy hated being made to do this, to be the instrument of her 
daughter's subjugation.


     Amber couldn't believe her mother had said this, but she was compelled to 
follow her mother's instructions.  "Please forgive me, Master."


     "That's not good enough, Amber, tell Mr. Pierce why you're sorry and tell 
him how you're going to make it up to him.  Remember that you're only a teen 
slut now, dear, and it's your duty to please men." 


     Amber cringed at her mother's words, though she knew that they were true 
now.  "I'm sorry, Master, I shouldn't have asked you not to fuck me.  Please 
forgive me, Master, I'll do anything to make it up to you.  I'll let you use my 
body any way you want, Master.  Please let me make it up to you, Master.  I'll 
suck on your cock, or fuck you with my tight little pussy.  My body exists for 
your pleasure, Master, please use me."



     Amber felt her own arousal grow as she spoke those words, offering her body 
completely to Logan.  She didn't want to submit, but between her obedience to 
her mother's commands and the arousal growing inside her, it was becoming harder 
for Amber to resist.  A part of her already wanted to submit, to simply let 
herself be used, but she had too much dignity to give in so quickly.  


     Logan moved up to the girl and cupped her breasts.  Amber moaned at the 
caress, and pleaded silently with him to stop.  Her mother's commands prevented 
her from protesting out loud, and Logan felt power course though him as he 
roughly handled the pliant, pleading girl.  Even as her eyes pleaded with him to 
stop, she moaned softly with every intimate caress and even parted her legs so 
his hands could fondle her pussy mound.  Logan wasn't surprised to find her 
already wet with arousal and he stared into her eyes with a look of complete 
control as he explored her intimate flesh, pressing his fingers gently into her 
unclaimed depths.


     As she silently pleaded with her attacker, Amber felt her own passion rise 
with every electric caress of his strong fingers.  She had never felt a man's 
hand over her intimate flesh, and gasped as she felt his fingers slowly tease 
the entrance to her virgin interior.  Amber could only plead with him not to 
complete the act they were racing towards, but she knew better than to expect 
him to forsake her lovely young body after going through so much trouble to 
enslave it.  


     Logan turned to wink at Sandy giving her the signal for the final series of 
commands, he was ready to fully enjoy his latest catch.


     "Okay, dear, Mr. Pierce is ready, let him know just how much you want it, 
Amber.  Let Mr. Pierce know what kind of a little slut you are, baby." Sandy 
seethed, bracing herself for the last series of commands she would have to give 
her daughter.  The final steps which would turn Amber into another of Logan's 
sex toys.


     Amber wrapped herself around Logan, pressing her naked flesh against his.  
Inside she braced herself for another round of self abasement as she looked up 
to his eyes with a look of adoration etched on her face.  "Oh, Master, I've 
never felt like this before.  I look at your strong handsome body and I just 
melt.  I can't look at your wonderful cock without my tight virgin pussy 
quivering with desire, aching with need to have you split me open and fill my 
depths with your hardness.  Please, Master, fuck this virgin slut, make her a 
woman."  


     Logan could only nod his assent at the little girl wrapped around him, 
begging to be used.


     "That's good, Amber, now lay down on the bed and get ready for your Master 
to make you a woman."  Sandy ordered her daughter.  She sobbed as she watched 
her darling little girl take up the same position she had been in so many times 
before.  Unable to turn away as Amber was fully made into another of Logan's sex 
toys.


     Amber dutifully laid down on the bed, spreading her legs widely for Logan.  
Arousal coursed though her body as she took in his form once more.  She couldn't 
deny the feelings burning within her, her body cried out to be fucked, to be 
used.  Amber wanted to fight back, but there was nothing more she could do, and 
her remaining resistance was quickly dissolving into all consuming animal lust.  
She was about to loose her virginity, and she knew she would be begging for her 
rapist to take it.


     Logan didn't keep his new pet waiting long, and he quickly descended upon 
her luscious form.  Amber moaned as he rested between her thighs, and cupped her 
tender young breasts.  She writhed beneath him, her mind wracked by 
uncontrollable passion and she lifted herself up to passionately kiss him.  


     "It's time, Amber, help your Master inside, help him make you a woman." 
Sandy gave her last command, and collapsed beside the bed, unable to turn away 
from her daughter's defloration.


     Amber reached down between her legs, wrapping her fingers around Logan's 
stiff cock and guiding it to her virgin gates.  She cried out in passion as she 
moved his tip across her sensitive folds, seeking entrance to her pussy.  All 
thoughts of resistance were gone, the burning need within her had consumed Amber 
as she focused on the cock she was pushing inside her tight, virgin passage.  
She gasped as she found her entrance and gently forced the head of her Master's 
cock inside.  With his cock now resting at her gate she looked into Master's 
eyes.  "Oh, Master, please take me, push your wonderful, hard, thick cock inside 
my virgin depths.  My virgin pussy is aching to be filled, to have your cock be 
the first it can caress, the first that parts my tender folds.  Please, Master, 
use my virgin body, make me yours."


     Logan could hardly deny her and he pushed into Amber's tight virgin pussy.  
It had been a long time since he had taken a girl this young and tight, and he 
savored the sensation of her tight pussy parting steadily around him.  Her 
virgin folds were well lubricated from her programmed arousal and Logan easily 
thrust into her previously unclaimed depths, easily breaking past her virgin 
barrier and impaling himself fully within his secretary's formerly virgin 
daughter.


     "Ohhh Godddd, yessss!"  Amber cried out as her pussy was split open, as her 
mother's boss made her a woman.  She barely noticed a stinging pain as she lost 
her virginity, as she was turned into Logan's latest pet.  She didn't care, all 
that mattered was the wonderful fullness she felt, her soul encased in rapture 
at the cock that nestled within her, filling her, completing her.  She no longer 
cared that she was being controlled, all that mattered was the wonderful feeling 
coming from her tightly stretched pussy.


     Logan looked down into the girls eyes, seeing her give in completely to her 
desire, to her passion.  He allowed himself to enjoy her stretched pussy for 
only a moment before he pulled back, bringing a surprised gasp from his young 
pet as he pulled himself from her sensitive depths.  He quickly thrust into her 
again, and Amber cried out in another sensual outburst.  He quickly set up a 
controlled pace within her tight spasming pussy, fucking the lovely girl 
completely.


     Amber nearly passed out from the overwhelming sensation of Logan's cock 
moving within her.  It was like nothing the girl had known, a sensation beyond 
description, magnified by her hyper sensitive and fully aroused body.  All she 
could do was lay back and absorb the wonderful sensation as he moved within her, 
stretching her pussy to the limit and then pulling back to her gates to do it 
again.  Amber was lost in pleasure, fully beyond reach as her body was 
thoroughly used.
Logan thrust into the writhing girl with a deliberate pace, careful not to over-
stimulate himself and come before he was ready.  It was difficult to control 
himself, however as his cock was so wonderfully squeezed by her newly opened 
folds.  Even Mai could not compete with the tightness of Amber's recently virgin 
pussy and Logan struggled to enjoy the girls intimate caress for as long as he 
could.


     Amber was on fire, unable to control the passion sweeping through her.  She 
threw her hips back against every filling thrust, trying to bring even more cock 
inside her, and ground her hips against the invader when she finally impaled 
herself fully.  She was beyond care, beyond shame, and consumed completely by 
this alien lust brewing within her.  She grunted and moaned like an animal as 
she felt Logan's thick cock spear her tender flesh again and again.  She never 
knew it could be like this, so complete, so wonderful.  It was more than she 
could bear, and she writhed mindlessly beneath her mother boss, lost in the 
sexual fury of her first coupling.


     Sandy could only sit and masturbate as she watched her daughter added to 
Logan's collection.  She took small comfort in the fact that Amber was clearly 
enjoying her first fucking.  Sandy wanted to turn away from her daughter's 
writhing form, but she couldn't, she was forced to watch her daughter's 
initiation into her new life.  


     Finally, Logan couldn't control himself any longer, and impaled himself 
fully on his latest catch.  Amber cried out at being so filled, and fell back in 
orgasm as she felt Logan's seed splash across her recently virgin interior.  She 
pulled Logan to her, kissing him deeply, passionately as his cock pulsed within 
her, thanking him for giving her such pleasure.  


     They rested for several minutes, still intimately locked together.  Amber 
slowly regained control, and she felt regret and disgust well up inside her as 
her orgasm faded away.  She knew she had lost control, had given in to the lust 
that had coursed through her, and worst of all she had given her tormentor her 
own virginity and enjoyed his cock moving inside her as he took it.  She wanted 
to cry but she couldn't, still enthralled by her mother's commands.  All she 
could do was lay there quietly as her tormentor slowly softened inside her 
dripping pussy and casually ran his hands over her trim teenage body.


     Sexually satisfied, Logan finally pulled away from the lovely young lady 
beneath him and got up.  It was time to enjoy his power once again.  "Follow me 
ladies."


     Amber and Sandy dutifully followed Logan back out to the main office.  
Steve and Tiffany were still rutting like animals, completely absorbed in the 
pleasure they were sharing.  Logan leaned down and whispered into Tiffany's ear.  
A moment later she cried out in orgasm, which was soon followed by Steve's own 
groan of release.  Like their fucking, the siblings' orgasms were beyond 
anything they had known before and they passionately embraced as the 
overwhelming pleasure coursed through them.  As their pleasure ebbed, they 
rested, panting from the exertion of their earlier fucking still intimately 
joined.


     Logan waited for them to recover, enjoying the incestuous scene, and the 
look of shame and disgust in Sandy's eyes.  Finally, the two siblings parted and 
sat at the edge of the bed.  Tiffany clearly looked distraught, obviously upset 
at having so completely given herself to her brother.  Steve however was beaming 
with post coitus bliss, obviously pleased at having had the chance to fuck his 
sexy older sister.


     "Okay, Mai, why don't you explain to the Mersher children what their new 
lives have in store for them?" Logan ordered and watched as his little nymph 
glowed at being asked to serve.


     Mai merrily skipped into the center of the room, and stood before the 
Sandy's three children, smiling happily at them.  First she turned to the two 
girls.  "Tiffany, Amber, you should thank your master for being so kind.  He's 
going to let you be office sluts.  Now you can use your lovely bodies all day 
long.  Won't that be great?  You'll have your pussies filled and bodies massaged 
all day long.  I'm sure you can't wait.  Your master is even going to let you 
work at his lounge too.  After everyone leaves the office, you can go down and 
show off your bodies to all the other company employees.  You can fuck them all 
night, long!  And Master is even going to give you big new titties, Amber, won't 
that be wonderful?  You'll be able to tease men all the time and get them to 
fill your little pussy with their great big cocks."


     Tiffany and Amber shivered at the thought, appalled at the fate being 
placed before them.  It was all like some twisted nightmare, but they both knew 
they were already awake.


     Mai saw their sad faces and couldn't stop herself from trying to cheer them 
up.  "It's okay, I know our Master won't keep you here long, and then you can go 
and fuck all the men you want.  Just be patient."


     The two sisters were hardly relieved by this statement, realizing that 
their new fate would begin almost immediately.  It was hard to accept, to be 
ripped away from their care free existence and transformed, turned completely 
into compliant sex slaves.  All they could do was sob inside as they waited to 
begin their new lives.


     With that Mai turned to Steve, careful to avoid looking at his exposed 
cock.  "Oh, Steve, our Master is going to give you a wonderful gift too." Mai 
chimed as she loosed her dress and stood naked before the drooling adolescent.  
"I used to be an ugly man, but my master gave me this wonderful body and he's 
going to give you one just like it.  Isn't he great?  Now you'll have your own 
pussy and two lovely breasts and you can help your sisters as company sluts!  
It'll be wonderful, Steve, you'll get to feel a thick cock inside you fucking 
your warm tight pussy, it's better than anything you've ever known and you'll be 
able to do it all day long, isn't it exciting?"


     For the first time that day, Steve was appalled.  The very notion was 
unthinkable, and he couldn't for a second believe that the naked Asian nymph 
before him had ever been a man.  It was too strange an idea, and Steve couldn't 
accept that he was getting so turned on by man.


     Sandy cried again as she heard Mai merrily describe her children's fate.  
It was bad enough that her daughters were being turned into office sluts, but 
doing that to her son was the final straw.  Her programming kept her body 
standing at attention, but inside Sandy had dissolved into hopeless despair.


     Logan reveled in the looks of disgust and apprehension on the three 
teenagers.  They were completely his, as was the rest of the company.  By now 
everyone at TGL was his loyal servant, unable to deny him anything.  Logan had 
never felt so powerful, and now all he had left to do was complete the circle 
and use his financial leverage over HRI to bring it's power firmly into his 
hands.


     "Mai, please take Amber and Steve back down to the limousine and have the 
appropriate modifications made at HRI." Logan ordered and waited patiently as 
Mai dressed and had the two siblings dress as well before heading off.  Amber 
and Steve both resisted following the fetching young lady but they couldn't stop 
themselves.  Inside Steve was growing anxious at the fate that Mai had spelled 
out for him, he couldn't believe that such things could be done, but the strange 
events of the day were making him frightfully aware of new possibilities in the 
world.  Amber was less revolted by the possibilities but just as much resistant 
to being changed even more, still her internal struggles were fruitless and she 
could only follow dutifully behind Logan's slave.


     "Okay, Tiffany, why don't you go around the office this afternoon and 
introduce yourself.  Once you're finished stop back here and I'll take you down 
to the lounge and let you introduce yourself to the rest of the company." Logan 
ordered.


     "No problem, Mr. Pierce, I can't wait for tonight." Tiffany found her self 
saying in response before strolling out of Logan's office, still completely 
naked.  She couldn't believe she was doing this, she wanted to stop and run 
away, but instead she found herself walking over to the next office, completely 
ignoring the stares from the secretary as she strolled into the room.


     "Hello, I'm Tiffany, the new office slut.  My breasts, mouth and pussy are 
ready to serve you, is there anything I can do for you today?" She greeted in 
her best slutty voice as she felt herself proudly present her body to the 
stranger before her.  She shivered with growing passion as she felt his eyes 
study her firm body, and she already felt her pussy begin to ache again to be 
filled.  Tiffany, did her own study of the man in front of her.  He was middle 
aged, with a weak build and a hawk like face, still Tiffany couldn't stop her 
body from preparing herself for him as she studied his unattractive form.  Just 
like before, she wanted to resist, but her budding passion was already wearing 
her down, preparing her body to be used again.


     The man didn't say a word, instead he rose from his chair and walked over 
the teenage girl who was lewdly presenting herself for him.  Tiffany shivered 
with passion as he began to explore you tender flesh, moaning as he fondled her 
breasts and cupped her pussy.  The ache inside her was becoming uncontrollable, 
absorbing Tiffany's resistance and transforming it into lust.  She knew what she 
was becoming, but the wonderful sensations from her body were too hard to fight.
Tiffany heard the sound of zipper being lowered behind her and felt the 
executives pants fall to the floor behind her.  Her upper body was pushed 
forward, forced to lean on the desk.  Tiffany realized what was going to happen 
next as she part her legs and shifted her hips, presenting her tight young pussy 
to a stranger. A sexual trill raced through her as she felt him press his cock 
against her eager waiting slit.  She was dripping with arousal, her body ready 
and willing to be used.


     "Oh god, yes!" Tiffany cried out as her inner folds gave way to this 
stranger's cock.  It was a wonderful sensation and just like her earlier fuck 
with her brother, Tiffany found the sensation of being filled earth shattering.  
A small part of her rational mind told her that it was due to Logan's changes 
but it didn't matter, the wonderful feeling was to good to resist.  All she 
could do was moan with pleasure as she enjoyed the feeling of being filled with 
a man's cock.  Her inner muscles began working on his member, and Tiffany gasped 
at the electric sensations form the cock pulsing within her.


     Tiffany groaned as she felt him move inside her, setting up a rhythm.  It 
was unbearably sensual, she had never felt so feminine in all her life as she 
did just then, leaning against a desk with  a strange man's cock bringing sounds 
of pleasure from her lips.  Tiffany was awash in pure ecstasy as her body was 
used, she pushed her hips back in time to his wonderfully filling trusts finding 
it strange that her partner cries of pleasure was so gratifying to her ears as 
she clamped her pussy down on his pumping hardness.


     Her partner's endurance didn't come close to her brothers, and Tiffany soon 
felt herself deeply impaled on his spasming cock.  The feeling of his seed 
blasting against her inner sanctum sent her over the edge, and she let out a 
scream of sexual fulfillment as her pussy was filled with his warm fluids.  As 
she rested there, panting as her partner pulled back, Tiffany surrendered to her 
new fate.  It felt so good to be used, and resistance was hopeless.  As her 
passion ebbed, Tiffany was already looking forward to her next introduction, her 
next chance to have such pleasure fill her body.  


     Her partner returned to his work, not so much as giving the lovely teen a 
second look.  Tiffany didn't mind being treated like the toy she now was, 
however, and quickly strolled back out into the hall preparing for her next 
fuck.  As she did she pasted her mother, working diligently at her desk.


     "Oh, Mom, I just wanted to thank you for getting me this new job.  I just 
love being the company slut.  I'm doing a good job to, see the semen dripping 
out of my pussy?  I can't wait for tonight, to be able to show off my body in 
front of everyone and hopefully there'll be an orgy and I can have cocks in 
every hole!  Isn't that great!  I just love having my body used, Mom, it's 
wonderful, but now I have to get back to work, we have to keep those cocks 
hard!" Tiffany giggled dreamily, barely containing herself as she strolled over 
to the next office and another waiting cock.



Logan's Toys
By Farleven
Part 4     



     Steve awoke several days later.  His whole body tingled strangely, and he 
knew that was because of the transformation.  He rested and waited as the 
tingling slowly faded away, replaced by an unfamiliar sensation from his skin.  
Steve braced himself as best he could before he opened his eyes and looked down.  
What he saw was far more shocking than he had expected.  He had expected the two 
pert breasts resting on his chest, but he hadn't expected them to be covered in 
a gray fur.  Steve shot up, and looked over his new form with far greater 
interest.  His hands had been replaced with two dog like paws, and his entire 
body was covered with a reddish brown fur, except for his chest and abdomen 
which was covered in a dusty gray fur.  As he sat up he felt something waving 
behind him, and he looked back to see a bushy fox tail waving from his ass.  
Finally he reached down between his thighs and confirmed the final part of the 
transformation, a woman's pussy.  Coupled together the transformation was less 
traumatic than Steve had thought it would be.  When he had been strapped into 
that chair several days ago, he had been kicking and screaming inside, now all 
he could feel was curiosity about his new form.  


     Steve pulled himself away from his new body to survey the room.  It was the 
standard HRI examination room, with only a bed and a mirror.  Steve saw the 
mirror, and his heart jumped with glee as he raced over to look at his new self.  
He stared back at a darling fox woman and he quickly surveyed his new anatomy.  
His face was almost recognizable, though softened, his cheeks were rounded and 
his eyebrows thinned.  His eyes had been changed from blue to brown and he 
noticed how the color blended with his new fur.  His hair was long and flowing, 
and roughly the same color as his body fur, easily blending in as it cascaded 
over his shoulders and the tops of his new breasts.  His ears had been changed 
as well, and two pointed fox ears poked out of his thick hair on either side of 
his head.  With a little concentration he found he could turn them and point 
them in any direction and he giggled at the sight of his twitching fox ears as 
he directed them forward and back.  His body was lovely as well, as perfectly 
sculpted as any beauty queen.  Two pert, round c cup breasts stood proudly on 
his chest and Steve let out a moan as he cupped the two sensitive globes with 
his new paws.  He ran his paws down his trim stomach and was surprised to find 
three more sets of nipples on his belly and quickly realized they were for his 
pups, when he decided to have a litter they couldn't all share his two big tits.  
Steve stepped back at that thought, it didn't seem right some how, but as he 
considered it he couldn't understand why.  It was natural for him to want to 
have pups and have them suck at his teat.  He smiled inwardly at the thought of 
having his belly grow with a litter of his own pups and could barely wait.  His 
next thought turned to making pups, and he cupped his new pussy whimpering as he 
ran his paws over the soft, tender lips and the thoughts of some big man filling 
the tender flesh with a cock and giving him a litter of pups.  Steve rebelled 
again at this thought, realizing that he had been turned into some horny fox 
woman, but he couldn't help but like it.  As he looked into the mirror, he 
decided that Steve was such an inappropriate name for such a lovely young lady 
and he decided to call himself Foxy from now on.


     Foxy modeled in the mirror for some time, taking many liberties with her 
new body.  While she waited to be released, she admired her new form, and 
practiced walking sexily around the room accentuating every sway of her hips 
with a flip of her pluming tail.  Finally, she lay back down on the bed and 
fully explored every facet of her new feminine anatomy, howling and whimpering 
like a dog as she brought orgasm after orgasm with her careful exploration of 
her new sensitive flesh.  Finally exhausted the little fox woman fell back and 
slept, drifting off into sweet pleasant dreams.

***



     Foxy awoke with a start as her sensitive new ears heard the door's handle 
turned.  She quickly got to her feet and took up an alluring pose as Alan 
entered the room.  Foxy thrust out her pert breasts and smiled at the old man as 
she wagged her tail.  


     "Hello, there." Was all Alan could say as he took in the sexy little fox 
woman before him.  Originally, Steve was supposed to be transformed into a near 
duplicate of Mai, but Logan had decided at the last minute for something more 
radical and Alan was curious enough about the choice to proceed.  Again he was 
surprised to find himself liking Logan's taste, though he had his doubts about 
this transformation even more than Mai's. 


     "Hi, I'm Foxy, who are you?" She chirped in a sweet feminine voice.  


     "I'm Alan, I'm here to examine you before I turn you back over to Logan.  I 
was in charge of your changes, how do you like them?" Alan asked.  Foxy was 
another step down the programming path, while the techniques weren't going to be 
used in the general expansion, they were very important to the continued 
refinement of HRI's special orders.  Slowly but surely, HRI was developing ways 
to completely recreate a personality down to a person's core identity, and Foxy 
was the latest experiment.  Her programming should have conditioned her to enjoy 
her new body and the new life that awaited her, even though she still knew what 
she had been.  Choosing a new name was a clear affirmation of the success of the 
experiment so far.


     "Oh, thank you, Alan, I just love my knew body.  I know I should be mad, 
but I am just so beautiful now and my breasts and pussy feel so nice.  In fact I 
can't stop thinking about making puppies, would you like to make puppies Alan?" 
Foxy glowed with arousal.  She could smell Alan, and it was just sending waves 
of passion through her.  She could feel her pussy aching with need already, all 
she could think about was the cock hiding beneath his pants.


     "Of course, dear, but first can you tell me why you don't mind making 
puppies?  Isn't it a bit gay to think such things?" Alan replied.  Foxy's 
programming didn't contain any speech controls, so he knew she said exactly what 
was on her mind, and Alan was more than pleased with the results so far.


     "I guess it is, and I know I didn't used to think about men like this, but 
it just seems right now.  I'm a girl now, and I have a pussy and firm round 
breasts, and even though I was a boy before now I'm a girl and I'm supposed to 
want to suck cocks and have them inside me, right?  Shouldn't girls want to make 
puppies?" Foxy rambled, slightly confused as she settled her new state of being 
with her old feelings.  She couldn't deny her new desires, it seemed wrong 
somehow to fight them.  Foxy couldn't think of a reason why she should, a pussy 
was made to be filled with cock, and she shivered with arousal at the thought of 
her new pussy being split wide with one.


     "Indeed.  Why don't you take of my clothes?" Alan answered, pleased with 
the results of Foxy's programming.  The mix was almost perfect and with a little 
more work HRI could begin making fully willing sex slaves who would comply 
without regard for their past lives.


     "I'd be happy to." Foxy replied and quickly set to work.  She worked 
quickly and diligently stripping Alan with almost record speed.  As she pulled 
off Alan's socks, his last remaining garment, she was surprised that she had 
done the job with such focus and dedication and not even a thought about the 
handsome male form before her.  Now that he was naked, she fully studied his 
masculine body.  Thoughts of immorality sprang up in her mind as her mind 
drifted towards sex, but a quick effort snuffed out those thoughts.  She was a 
girl now, and she had needs that only men could satisfy.  Foxy was careful not 
to banish the thoughts completely, though, as she enjoyed the trill it gave her 
every time she thought of a new perversion and just how taboo it was to her 
former male self.


     "Oh, Alan, you're so handsome, my new pussy is aching just looking at you." 
Foxy commented as she drooled over the naked man before her.  She couldn't help 
but cup her new mound and feel it drip with arousal.  Foxy knew it wasn't 
something good girls did, but she couldn't understand why much less care enough 
to stop.


     "Is there anything you'd like me to do about that, Foxy?" Alan asked the 
lovely little vixen.  He was glad for the opportunity to break the girl in, and 
wondered why Logan didn't insist on doing it himself.


     Foxy thought about that for a moment as she absent-mindedly masturbated.  
There were just too many new possibilities to consider, and it was difficult to 
decide on what to ask for.  "I don't know what to ask for, Alan.  I was a virgin 
as a boy until I got to fuck my sister, and now I'm a girl with all these 
strange new feelings coursing through me.  Can we just snuggle and explore each 
other's bodies first?"


     Alan was amazed at how honest she was being, and he could hardly turn down 
her request as she stared at him with puppy dog eyes.  "Of course, dear.  Why 
don't we lay down?"


     Foxy squealed with delight at his assent, and eagerly joined him in bed.  
As Alan lay down on the bed, Foxy pulled up beside him, running her paws over 
his body, studiously exploring his well kept form.  With her immediate curiosity 
sated, Foxy threw herself on top of Alan's passive form and looked into his eyes 
as she pressed her furry body against him, enjoying the feeling of his strong 
form beneath her.  It was so different  being on top of a man than a girl, Foxy 
considered as she remember having Tiffany's soft body beneath her only a few 
days before.  Still, she felt a thrill at the thought that she was now the 
luscious soft creature being enjoyed as she pressed her fur covered breasts 
against Alan's muscular chest.  Tentatively, Foxy pursed her lips and kissed 
Alan.  She had never kissed a man before, but somehow she just felt like she 
needed to.  Their lips joined for only a moment before Foxy pulled back to 
consider the sensation.  Then with full abandon she closed her eyes and kissed 
him again, this time expressing all her new found feminine passion with her 
lips.  Alan wrapped his arms around her and slowly explored her furry back 
causing the girl to whimper as she continued to energetically kiss him.


     Finally, Foxy pulled back, smiling somewhat sheepishly.  "Alan, can we make 
puppies now?  I really want to feel what it's like to have a cock in my pussy, I 
just can't stop thinking about it.  Please, Alan."


     Alan couldn't think of denying the pleading vixen atop him.  Without a 
word, he pulled her to him and rolled over.  Foxy knew what that meant and 
dutifully spread her legs for him.  Her attention focused on his erect cock as 
Alan moved it into position against her new pussy.  She whimpered as she felt 
it's tip tickle her sensitive feminine lips and grunted as Alan guided the head 
of his cock inside her.  Foxy was already burning with need, and could barely 
wait for her body to accept its first cock.  Her old values surfaced once more 
in a valiant attempt to stop her, but Foxy quickly reduced her old values to 
nothing more than taboos she was thrilled to break.  Alan's thrust ended any 
resistance within her, and she howled in pleasure as his cock plowed her depths.  
There was no longer any doubt, Foxy was a woman, and she loved it.


     "Oh, Alan, thank you, your cock is so wonderful.  My pussy feels so full, 
oh god, it's nothing like being a boy.  Thank you for making me into a girl, for 
giving me this pussy that is so completely stretched with your cock.  Fuck me, 
Alan, let me feel you moving inside me!" Foxy pleaded.  She was quivering with 
need, even as her immediate curiosity was sated.  Her body cried out to be 
fucked, and she was wanted nothing more than to enjoy it.


     Alan didn't make her wait long, quickly building up a pace inside the 
girl's warm inviting depths.  After the many good fucks he had been getting from 
various other HRI subjects, Alan was building quite the stamina and he humped 
merrily away at the lovely morsel beneath him with confidence.  Foxy whimpered 
and grunted at the wonderful sensations Alan's thrusting shaft were sending 
through her inexperienced body.  She began moving her hips to meet each thrust 
of his wonderful shaft, reveling at how natural it felt to be joined like this.  
It was wonder beyond imagination, her entire body seethed with passion, so 
unlike her former male body.  Even when she had fucked her sister, all her 
senses focused around the cock being massaged by Tiffany's pussy.  It was so 
wonderfully different now, her entire body was wracked with pleasure and 
sensation.  Her pussy and breasts focused her sexual passion, but she couldn't 
help but whimper with pleasure as Alan stroked the rest of her quivering flesh.  
Even the feeling of his hands running down her furry arms shot waves of pleasure 
through her like nothing she had ever known.


     Foxy soon lost all sense of reality as Alan's shaft continued it's steady 
assault on her tender young pussy.  The sensations were beyond anything she had 
ever experienced and she dissolved into a seething sexual beast riding the 
passion within her.  


     They continued like that for almost an hour before Alan finally lost 
control.  Foxy felt her partner's pace increase and her grasp on reality oddly 
returned even as her pussy sent even more intense waves of pleasure coursing 
through her with every harder faster thrust of Alan's cock inside her.  She 
thrust back against him with all her might, extending every bit of pleasure 
until finally she felt Alan stop with his cock fully impaled inside her.  She 
felt the cock within her twitch and pulse and knew instinctively that the warmth 
spreading within her was his seed.  That last new sensation sent her over the 
edge as well, and Foxy howled with pleasure as her first cock filled her new 
pussy with its seed.  As she recovered from her first feminine orgasm, Foxy 
could only smile adoringly into Alan's eyes as they lay together.  She could 
never thank him enough for this wonderful gift, and she was happy to have had 
the chance to thank him in such an intimately appropriate way.


     "Oh, Alan."  She gushed.  "That was wonderful.  I'm going to like being a 
girl so much and I just wanted to thank you for changing me." 


     Alan just petted the little fox woman in response, enjoying her warm, firm 
body against his.  He knew what Logan had in store for this little vixen, and at 
least Alan knew she'd enjoy it.  He began to wonder how TGL could get any work 
done with all the sex that Logan was inserting into the company's daily routine.  
It didn't matter much however, as little Foxy was more a Trojan fox than Logan 
knew.


     "Alan, am I going to have your puppies?  I mean we just had sex and all, 
and I can feel your seed dripping out of me." Foxy asked with a slightly 
concerned look on her face.  She wanted to have puppies, but she didn't know if 
she wanted a litter right now, as she was looking forward to many great fuckings 
when she got back to Logan's office.  


     Alan petted the girl, comforting her with a gentle caress.  "No, dear, you 
won't have puppies until Logan wants you to.  Until then you can have all the 
sex you want."


     Foxy was relieved and looked forward to becoming another of TGL's office 
sluts as she drifted off to sleep in Alan's comforting arms.


     
***



     Foxy was roused from her blissful nap as Alan got up from bed.  She rolled 
over and watched as he dressed, regretting that he wasn't going to fuck her 
again.  


     "Okay, Foxy, it's time for you to reintroduce yourself to Logan.  I'll go 
get you a robe and then we'll leave." Alan said as he moved to the door.


     "Oh, come on, Alan, why do I need a robe, don't you like my new body?  
Can't I just go in my fur, please?" Foxy asked, surprising herself slightly.  
Somehow it just seemed wrong to even think about wearing clothes.  She had been 
given such a lovely body and couldn't imagine why she should cover it up with 
ugly clothes.


     "Alright, but when we get to TGL, you really have to put on a robe, 
understand?" Alan replied, pleased again with his programmer's fine work.  
Foxy's values had been crafted to those of the perfect office slut, and Alan was 
glad to see just how thorough his people had been in their work.


     Foxy beamed and quickly got up and ran over to Alan, giving him a girlish 
kiss on the cheek.  "Thank you, Alan."


     Alan smiled back at the little vixen and they set off.  Foxy followed 
dutifully behind Alan as he lead her out of the building.  As they passed HRI 
staff members, Foxy was sure to give each one a friendly smile and swiveled her 
hips seductively as she strolled by.  She felt a thrill run through her every 
time a man smiled back at her or leered at her new feminine body.  


     The ride to TGL was fairly uneventful.  Foxy sat on Alan's lap and let him 
explore her body as they drove down the highway.  By the time the limousine 
stopped, she was already aroused and could hardly wait to get up to Logan's 
office.  The robe was a far different thing, however, Foxy pleaded with Alan 
again, but this time he didn't relent and she resigned to covering her lovely 
body while they entered the building.


     Foxy squirmed in the uncomfortable garment all the way across TGL's lobby, 
and merrily shucked the robe as soon as the elevator doors closed.  When they 
opened again, Foxy strutted out proudly into her new domain.  Behind every door 
was a cock to fuck and a pussy to lick, and it was her duty to please them all.  
Foxy felt her pussy drip at the thought, and turned to her first introduction, 
strutting into Logan's office with Alan in tow, ready to begin her new life.


     Foxy looked on to a lewd scene before her, and another trill of arousal 
coursed through her.  Amber's lovely form was leaned over the desk and moaning 
passionately as Logan pounded into the girl.  Amber's new large breasts bouncing 
wildly with every pounding thrust.  


     Amber had been well used over the last several day though she still fought 
inside against being turned into a office sex toy.  It didn't stop her from 
unwillingly presenting her body to every executive however, or from fully 
joining the orgies in the company lounge after hours.  Logan had noticed her 
resistance after she had returned from her breast enlargement and decided to 
punish her.  Since then Amber had been denied sexual pleasure.  An outside 
overseer would never notice as she still moaned with every splitting thrust of a 
cock in side her, her pussy still lubricated at the site of a man's shaft, and 
her nipples still hardened with every caress of her new round breasts.  Inside 
however, her pleasure centers had been turned off, and Amber could only endure 
having her body used like a toy, fully rational as she was forced the act out 
the part of teen slut again and again.  Oddly enough, Amber found that she could 
tune out her physical form as her programming took over and think about things 
even as her body was busy being fucked.  She wondered what Logan would think if 
he knew that his fuck toy was contemplating the great questions of the universe 
as her body was being thoroughly used in every sense.


     As Foxy strutted into the room, Amber looked up to see who the new visitor 
was, hoping that it wasn't another man intent on taking her.  She gasped as she 
looked over the beautiful fox woman before her, stunned as she recognized her 
brother's feminized face.  Amber couldn't believe her eyes, she hadn't really 
believed Mai earlier when the Asian girl said she had once been a man, but as 
she looked over the sexy vixen before her, Amber realized how true Mai's words 
had been.  She wondered just how Steve was coping with his new body, even as she 
moaned with Logan's thrusting cock.  In a way, Amber hoped Steve had been turned 
completely feminine like Mai had, she knew her brother would have rebelled at 
such a notion in his old life, but in his feminine body he would fare much 
better not resisting the change.


     Amber heard Logan groan in climax and felt his cock spurt his seed within 
her.  As her body writhed in another simulated orgasm, Amber was glad that the 
implant embedded in her neck kept her from getting pregnant.  The last thing she 
wanted was to have the child of one of these evil men.  She knew that one day 
they'd turn her into breeding stock, and she didn't look forward to that,  she 
was just glad it wasn't now.


     Foxy took in his sister's augmented form as Amber writhed around Logan's 
cock.  Another thrill coursed through her body and Foxy couldn't help but cup 
her pussy as she thought about being stuffed full of Logan's cock.  She could 
barely contain herself as she saw his still hard shaft withdraw from her 
sister's dripping pussy.  Still all Foxy could do was stand at a seductive 
attention and wag her tail at the delicious scene before her.


     "Hello, my little Vixen, can you tell me who and what you are?" Logan 
teased as he sat back in his chair enjoying the sensation of Amber's lips as the 
girl cleaned the evidence of their love making from his cock.


     "I'm Foxy, I'm half fox and all woman.  Would you like to try me out?  My 
pussy is just aching for you to fill it with your hard thick shaft, Mr. Pierce." 
Foxy replied, accentuating every sentence with a seductive sway of her hips and 
flip of her pluming tail.  She wasn't lying about wanting him either, his cock 
might be hidden beneath his desk and her sister's lips, but Foxy had already 
seen the wonderful shaft and her pussy burned with need to have it inside her 
tender flesh.


     "First I want to see you in fox mode, dear." Logan replied.


     Foxy felt a strange tingling in her head and she felt herself move down 
onto her hands and knees.  It seemed kind of strange but it felt normal to do so 
and she wagged her tail mindlessly.  Her pussy still ached to be filled and Foxy 
looked up into her owner's eyes and whimpered.  


     "Okay, girl, come here." Logan ordered patting on his leg.


     Foxy scampered over to her owner dutifully, enjoying the natural sensation 
of her breasts swaying beneath her.  Finally she reached his side and set her 
chin on his leg and looked adoringly into Logan's eyes.


     "Oh, that's a good girl." Logan cooed as he stroked his new pets head.  
"Alan, you've outdone yourself again, she's just what I hoped for.  Is there 
anything else I can do for you right now?"


     "No, Logan, you've done quite enough.  If you don't mind, I would like to 
talk to Mai and assess her current status." Alan replied.


     "Mai, please go with Mr. Zoran and give him whatever assistance he needs.  
Just be sure to return her when you're done, Alan." Logan said as he looked over 
the whimpering fox woman wagging her tail at his feet.


     "Hi, Mr. Zoran." Mai chimed as she skipped over.  She still remembered that 
he had been her master once and the pleasure he had sent coursing through her 
new body.  Logan was her master now, and Mai was more than happy to be pleasing 
both her new and old master at the same time.


     Alan lead Mai out of the room leaving Amber and Foxy alone with Logan.  
Amber was disgusted by the degrading treatment Logan was giving her transformed 
brother.  Logan had not only turned him into another sex toy, but into some kind 
of fox woman as well.  Still, Amber couldn't turn away from the scene before 
her, that of her new sister whimpering and yipping like a fox at Logan's every 
attention.  All she could hope was that Foxy had been programmed to feel natural 
doing these things and not have to go through the torment of being humiliated so 
completely.


     "Amber, I think you've suffered long enough, you can feel pleasure again.  
Now the first person you can enjoy is this lovely little vixen.  You too Foxy, 
how would you like to fuck your sister?" Logan asked.


     Amber dissolved into passion as her pleasure centers reasserted themselves 
at that simple command.  It was overwhelming, especially since she hadn't felt 
any pleasure at all in days, even non sexual pleasure had been denied her and 
the sensation of pleasure coursing through her was nearly orgasmic.  As Amber 
recovered her senses, Foxy yipped her best affirmative, joyously wagging her 
tail at the thought of fucking her sister.


     "Okay, Foxy, fox mode off, now go enjoy yourselves girls, I want to see at 
least three orgasms each." Logan ordered as he set down to work.  Even with his 
new found power, he did occasionally have papers to fill out and sign.


     "Thank you, Logan." Foxy chirped and she quickly ran over and pulled Amber 
to her, giving her sister a passionate lover's kiss.  Foxy pressed her firm 
breasts against Amber's new DD pair enjoying the feeling of her sister's soft 
body against her fur.  They stood like that for a minute, French kissing and 
hugging each other.


     Finally, Foxy pulled back and cupped Amber's new breasts, bringing a moan 
of pleasure as she rubbed her paws over her sister's tender globes.  "Oh, Amber, 
you have such wonderful big titties now.  Don't you just love them?"


     Amber moaned as her new sister rubbed her huge breasts.  In truth, she 
hated her new breasts, hated that they made her look like some kind of porn star 
but couldn't say such things out loud any more.  "I do, I love the way men look 
at me now and how my new big titties bounce when I'm fucked.  I don't know why I 
didn't have them fixed sooner."


     Foxy let go of her sister's breasts and grabbed onto Amber's hand and 
pulled her to the pull out bed that was waiting for them against the wall.  Foxy 
could barely contain herself as she pushed Amber onto the bed, wanting more than 
anything to make love to her beautiful sister.  Amber looked confused as Foxy 
pushed her onto her back and forced her legs apart.  Inside Amber was fighting 
back her disgust, she wasn't a lesbian, but she couldn't escape this latest 
degradation and clung feebly to the thought that the fox woman parting her legs 
had once been her brother.  In some twisted way that made the thought of fucking 
Foxy almost bearable to Amber.


     Foxy held no such misgivings, still having her old male desires to draw off 
of in this situation.  The only problem she had was that Amber was her sister, 
but Foxy couldn't see a reason why girl on girl incest could be a bad thing.  
Besides, fucking Tiffany had been wonderful, and Amber was just as lovely.  With 
that thought, Foxy moved between her sister's legs and began to eat her sister's 
tasty pussy.  She began with a slow lick of Amber's nether lips from bottom to 
top, enjoying the taste of both Amber's juices and Logan's seed on her sister's 
intimate flesh.  When she had her breasts enlarged, Amber had also had all hair 
below her neck removed, except for a small tuft above her pussy lips for accent.  
Foxy was glad about this, not savoring the idea of spitting out pussy hairs for 
the rest of the day.  As Amber cried out from the intimate caress of Foxy's 
tongue, Foxy began a more involved exploration of her sister's pussy.  She 
forced apart Amber's pussy lips with her tongue and ran it down the sensitive 
crevice.  Amber let out a long moan as Foxy circled her clit with her incessant 
tongue.  Foxy had never explored a girls pussy before, and was as much surveying 
Amber's intimate folds as she was trying to bring pleasure to her writing 
sister.  


     Amber had also never had her pussy ate out, and the sensations of Foxy's 
tongue exploring her tender flesh were more than enough to wash away the shame 
Amber was feeling.  When Foxy sucked at her clit, Amber thought she was going to 
explode from the wonderful feeling it sent racing through her.  Even fucking 
hadn't been as wonderfully sensual as this tender exploration of her mound.  
Foxy continued to explore her sister's pussy for some time, gradually learning 
how and where to lick or suck to have Amber cry out with pleasure.  Finally, the 
vixen's curiosity was satisfied and she set about bringing her lovely sister to 
orgasm.  Foxy pressed her lips to Amber's pussy and stuck her tongue deeply into 
her waiting pussy.  She also brought her paw to bear on Amber's clit and 
massaged the tender nub as she licked and sucked at her sister's outer vagina.  
A few minutes of this treatment was more than Amber could bear and finally her 
pleasure starved body descended into a mind shattering orgasm from Foxy's 
ministrations.


     Foxy pulled back from Amber as she heard the cry of ultimate pleasure pass 
her sister's lips.  Foxy pulled herself up and quickly laid down, face to face 
with her sister and slowly ran her paw over Amber's quivering teen flesh.  In a 
way she almost longed for a normal girls body, with soft cream colored skin, but 
then she would have to give up the fur and the tail and the cute little ears, 
and Foxy didn't think it was a worthwhile trade.  


     As Foxy pulled up beside her, Amber involuntarily began her own exploration 
of her new sister's body.  Her hands traced Foxy's side and ran over her thighs.  
The feeling of her sister's soft fur was oddly sensual, as was the pup like 
whimpering her caresses brought from Foxy's throat.  Amber also noticed her 
sister's tail flailing wildly about and giggled.  "You like this don't you?  
Your tail's giving you away."


     Foxy smiled back as she whimpered again.  "Oh yes, my body is just so 
sensitive now, I just love being petted.  Would you mind petting my titties 
next, sis?   I just love it when they're touched and caressed.  Does it feel 
this good all the time?"


     Amber gave her answer by cupping and gently kneading Foxy's breasts, 
bringing her sister's rational mind to a halt as a wave of pleasure coursed 
through Foxy's body.  Amber's inner fight against the lesbian acts were already 
weakening as Amber's curiosity was tweaked by Foxy's unique form.  That same 
curiosity kept her focus away from her disgust even as Amber knew she was about 
to perform her part of their intimate display for Logan.  The renewal of her 
pleasure centers didn't help any either as her body shivered with arousal and 
passion from Foxy's earlier and already anticipated attention.  Amber felt 
herself succumbing to her fate, and was quickly realizing that she didn't care 
as much as she thought.


     Foxy took the initiative again, and rolled on top of Amber's submissive 
form.  Foxy enjoyed the feeling of their breasts mashed together and their 
bodies intertwining.  She smiled happily into Amber's eyes and felt herself melt 
as her sister smiled back.  Foxy forced her hands under Amber's back and pulled 
her sister's body to her.  Their lips touched a moment later and the two 
siblings melted together as they energetically kissed and rubbed against each 
other, topped by a pluming fox tail wildly waving into the air, proudly 
proclaiming their passion to anyone watching.


     Logan watched the scene with some interest.  In truth he was still sexually 
sated from three rounds of sex earlier in the day, two with Amber and one with 
Mai.  Beyond doubt, Foxy was exactly what Logan had hoped, but he wasn't really 
in the mood for another romp quite yet, even as he watched the two ladies 
writhing passionately before him.  


     Alan surprised him a moment later when he walked in with Mai in tow.  Logan 
had expected the two to be busy for some time, assuming that Alan was going to 
give his little nymph a full workout.  As they entered, Mai turned to the two 
girls fucking with abandon and watched with an almost child like curiosity on 
her face.  She watched the lewd scene for only a moment, though, and then 
merrily skipped across the room, jiggling her firm naked breasts and her long, 
silky hair flowing around her as she did.  


     "Master, Mr. Zoran has a present for you and he wants me to give it to 
you!" Mai chimed and smiled merrily into her Master's eyes.


     "Alan you shouldn't have, especially after delivering little Foxy for me to 
play with." Logan replied with mock gratitude.  By now he had grown used to 
their relationship and the fact that it was Alan that delivered the gifts and 
rightly so.  HRI needed his money and Logan expected Alan to compensate him well 
for the support.


     "I just think it's time for me to solidify our relationship, Logan.  Okay, 
Mai, why don't you give your master his gift." Alan ordered smiling smugly as 
the little Asian nymph did his bidding.


     Before Logan could turn back to his little slave, he felt her arm reach 
around to the back of his neck and pressed something cold and sticky against his 
skin.  A strange tingling sensation coursed through his body, and Logan felt 
himself slump in his chair, finding himself completely unable to move.  He 
looked into Alan's eyes with a mix of anger and fear.  Logan realized quickly 
what had been done to him, that he was being prepared for HRI's programming.  He 
was furious, but apprehension quickly built within him as Alan stood before him, 
smiling his best smug smile as the sounds of Amber and Foxy playing filled the 
air.


     They stared at each other for a few minutes before Alan spoke.  "You know, 
Logan, I really do appreciate all that you've done for my cause, and I still 
intend to give you a place at the table of the new world I'm building.  I'm 
afraid, however, that you were beginning to think that you were going to be 
sitting at the head of the table when all was said and done, and I couldn't 
allow that.  I realized that you were far to much a sadist to be given any real 
power, Logan, and now I'm making sure that you're contained from now on.  You 
should be happy to know that you won't even be aware of your conditioning after 
we're finished.  You won't even remember this little conversation.  I've also 
decided to let you remain president of TGL and keep all your little pets.  I'll 
even get you a few more from time to time, I do enjoy your imagination in coming 
up with new types of toys and I wouldn't want to deprive myself.  Simply put, 
from now on you'll be happy with things the way they are, and won't attempt to 
move against me in the future, otherwise, you'll be the same sadistic man you've 
always been and you'll have plenty of sexy playthings to enjoy."


     With that done, Alan gave Mai a simple nod, and the naked Asian girl 
swiftly clothed herself in her only garment.  Then the lovely oriental princess 
moved behind her former master and picked him up with amazing ease.  Mai carried 
Logan out a waiting limousine with Alan following close behind, being sure to 
make every TGL employee forget that they saw their boss being carried out of the 
building by his lovely young assistant.


     As they drove to HRI headquarters, Alan played with his own new pet.  Mai 
happily sat on her new master's lap, moaning softly as he gently massaged her 
body.  She was awash in her love for Alan, and the fact that she was back at his 
side again, where she belonged.  Mai had enjoyed her time as Logan's pet, but 
now that was over, and she was to be Alan's again and she could barely wait to 
please him.


     Alan ran his hands over his new charge's body with casual abandon.  Logan 
was now contained and HRI was ready to expand and fulfill it's destiny.  The 
storm clouds on the horizon had parted to reveal a breathtaking sunset, and Alan 
could only sit back and enjoy it.  The final icing on the cake was the lovely 
young lady resting in his arms and Alan could barely wait to reinitiate her as 
his loyal partner in the days ahead.  As he pressed his lips to hers, Alan was 
satisfied with his life and looking forward to a bright future for himself and 
for humanity.

The End.


     


     


     In the months following his reconditioning, Logan gradually came to grips 
with a nagging feeling in the back of his mind.  While he knew everything was 
just as it should be, he had the strangest feeling that there was something 
missing in his life.  As HRI began their domestic expansion, Logan requested a 
slew of new pets from Alan in an attempt to satisfy this nagging feeling of 
lacking, but no matter how satisfying the catch it the feeling of incompleteness 
never left him.


     He missed Mai as well, he had enjoyed his little nymph more than he'd admit 
to Alan, but couldn't bring himself to ask for her back.  The rest of his pets 
just weren't the same, even when he had Logan make a physical duplicate of Mai, 
she just wasn't Mai.  As he searched for satisfaction, Logan rotated through all 
of his pets, eventually sending every one down to the company lounge.  In the 
end, only Sandy remained as Logan grew tired of the slew of pets paraded past 
him.  Much like Mai, there was something inherently satisfying about having 
Sandy as his slave.  He did relent on her children, however, and allowed them to 
return to their home after the town had been inducted as a HRI town.  Their 
programming was modified to the standard member protocol, though the emotional 
and psychological scars from their time at TGL remained as well as their 
physical changes.  The standard protocol didn't help any either, as they were 
forced to parade around nude indoors and nearly so outdoors.  They also endured 
programmed impulses that randomly forced them into sex with the people around 
them whenever an impulse hit.  


     Tiffany adapted best to the new HRI was of life.  She had long since 
surrendered to being a sex toy, and the new freedom she had after returning home 
was wonderful.  Tiffany still spent her days fucking, alternating between her 
own partners and those chosen by her new impulses.


     Amber was also relieved to be home.  She had never quite given in to her 
programming, even though the all consuming passion had put her on the edge 
several times.  Being home again was a great relief, even though she spent her 
time fucking classmates and neighbors on impulse.  It was a bit disturbing at 
first, but after a while it didn't make any more difference then her time spent 
as an office slut at TGL.  Having some time to herself was also a welcome relief 
compared to being constantly in a state of fucking as she had been at the 
office.


     Foxy took it the hardest.  Once her programming had been removed, she had 
to come to grips again with her new body, and not just the fact that she was now 
a girl, but some kind of fox woman with an insatiable sex drive.  Every time she 
noticed herself daydreaming about sex or having her pussy drip just looking at a 
cute guy, Foxy wanted to be sick.  It wasn't something that she could control 
however, and the impulse driven fucks slowly washed those negative reactions 
away.  She still wasn't comfortable with her new self, but had grown to accept 
her new life.


     Mai had slowly risen to be Alan's confidant and advisor as well as adoring 
slave.  For all of her conditioning and programming, she still had all of the 
business smarts and knowledge of the man who had once been president of TGL.  
Mai was generally more interested in playing with Alan's cock than discussing 
business, but she did love to don one of her many oriental dresses and look in 
on member evaluations.  As HRI slowly implanted and conditioned the population, 
every new member of the HRI family was given a sexual introduction to their new 
way of life.  Mai loved to watch as women and men alike were turned from average 
Americans into sexually charged HRI members merrily fucking their evaluators.  
Mai even convinced Alan to let her conduct a few from time to time, and Mai 
loved having a male fuck toy that just kept fucking until she was fully 
satisfied.  Even so, she didn't like being dominant, and quickly resolved 
herself just to watch the show as others did all the work, reveling in the 
memory of her own transformation into Alan's willing slave.


     Alan oversaw HRI's expansion with great satisfaction.  Once Logan's threat 
to his plans had been resolved, Alan moved onto the indoctrinating of America 
with great enthusiasm.  Occasionally he would look in on the evaluations 
himself, but he considered it more a necessary evil in many ways.  The shock of 
the transformation was very difficult on new members, and Alan wanted to be 
assured of their safety by having all new members personally evaluated.  It was 
a long process, and certainly used up much of his resources, but it was the 
least he could do to ensure the adjustment of new members to the HRI controlled 
world.  The sexual impulses were another of Logan's ideas, and Alan had liked it 
enough to implement them.  He still had to reward Logan for that suggestion and 
he ran his fingers through Logan's latest pet requests, finding another 
interesting example of his partner's imagination.  Alan wondered briefly just 
how a teenaged cat woman would look and decided to call up processing to have 
the work begun.  Alan was on top of the world, and he didn't want to forsake 
those who had helped him get there.  

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