Reprogramming: The Complete Series

by Sasha Scott

  “June, I’m not gonna last much longer,” Dean warned his partner in crime as his fingers clung onto her hips, “I’m just about to burst.”

  “It’s okay, I can’t hold on anymore either. Cum, cum inside of me. I want your dicks hot sauce so badly!” she moaned back in response, her body starting to tremble and spasm in place.

  His body crossed the line, crossed the limit where he could contain himself as he groaned out, starting to cum, gripping hold of her body as he began to unleash his orgasm deep into her loins.

  She melted in his hold, around his cock as she was filled up with cum, her own orgasm gushing out as her thighs quaked and her legs trembled below the knees, the afterglow of blissful ecstasy washing over the both of them.

  He stumbled back once his load was spent, back colliding with the door with a dull thud as he noticed the outline of her body thanks to the light glow managing to creep into the otherwise darkened room, cum trickling from her pussy.

  “Make sure you clean yourself up then get back to work,” he had to tell her to make sure she didn’t spend all day in a cum drunk state in the closet.

  She nodded as her legs finally buckled and she collapsed down in place, catching her breath as Dean made his escape from the scene of the crime, an extra spring in his step being weighed down by needing to catch his own breath.

  Sadly he actually did have a job to be doing, he couldn’t spend his entire time at work just having sex. It was time to return to his usual post so instead he could combine the two.

  Dean had always enjoyed his work, he enjoyed working with computers after all, but he couldn’t help but feel his job had gotten even better as of late. The fact he now wasn’t the only person working down in his dark, private, lab was probably a big part of that.

  As he got to work he felt the pleasant feeling of thin, feminine, fingers rubbing against his shoulders as his personal sex slave, Gina, was giving him a massage.

  Thanks to an extra note he’d added onto the database she was now wearing a brand new uniform. Rather than wearing some normal business clothing like everyone else was, a dull shirt along with lifeless pants or a knee length skirt she was wearing something a lot more risque.

  Her uniform now consisted of pink high heels that led up towards a matching frilly mini skirt and a sexy, lace, babydoll outfit with open front cups, leaving her nipples completely exposed.

  She now lathered herself in a thick layer of slutty makeup, wore large, golden, hoops in her ears and wore her blonde hair in twintails that flowed from either side of her head.

  Not only did this outfit completely expose her sexy body and make it stand out even more, nobody had any issue with it. Thanks to the influence of the database nobody batted an eyelid at her outfit as being inappropriate or outside the norm. As far as everyone else was concerned that was just her uniform. It was crazy how one piece of data on a computer could actually influence the entire world.

  Because Dean had already been able to release some tension from his downstairs he commanded his personal slave to do the same for his upstairs. Adding a masseur background to her personal data was really helpful.

  “You know I don’t know how I ever managed to get anything done around here without you to assist me,” Dean said as a compliment to his assistant. He definitely felt a lot more relaxed getting his muscles worked over as he did his own work.

  “I guess that’s why you hired me master!” she responded in her usual cheery way, instilled into her through her reprogramming.

  “Yeah something like that,” he said with a chuckle.

  Then a sound that the computer lab didn’t hear too often echoed through the room. It was the sound of knocking on the door. Being out of the way and with no employee ever having a reason to go there in person it always took Dean off guard to get a visitor to his lab.

  “Come in!” he called out, the door whipping open to reveal a figure he’d not even got through an hour without last seeing. It was June.

  “Hey Dean,” she muttered out, fidgeting in place, hand rubbing up and down her arm as she seemed to have an issue actually staying still, “I need your help again. Something else is wrong.”

  Of course seeing as he’d only just fixed her computer and she was acting so weird this made the computer specialist very suspicious, “And what is the problem?”

  “It’s just not working.”

  “Can you be more specific?”

  “It’s just… I don’t know just come back and look at it,” she whined like a petulant child.

  Dean checked his database again as he thought he may have an idea about the root of the problem and there it was. He’d gotten so distracted by his treat in the closet that he’d forgotten to change her info back to stop her from being a cock loving slut. He’d have to do it right now.

  Well he could do it but that would be something of a waste. After all she was already here and she was already begging for it.

  “Look,” Dean told her, “if you’re horny and want my cock again you only have to ask. Don’t lie to me.”

  A whimpering, moaning, shuddering breath rolled from her lips as his words brushed over her ears and she gasped out, “Yes I want it, I want more of your cock. I can’t help it I’m still horny!”

  June dropped her charade as she came running into the room, dropping her clothes to either side to reveal her naked flesh. However this sudden development wasn’t pleasing to everybody.

  “Master,” Gina moaned into his ear, “what about me? It’s my job to milk your cock.”

  She did have a point and when he looked between the two he couldn’t help but admired Gina’s curvy hips and large breasts, the body he had created for her when compared to June. Sure her body was cute but it didn’t have that sexual wow factor that really got him throbbing. Of course he could simply change that.

  A few button presses later and he was suddenly staring at two barbie doll shaped girls, Dean reprogramming June’s body to make her a big breasted sex bomb as well.

  “Neither of you need to miss out. I want the two of you to work together to fuck my cock with your tits,” he ordered the two of them as they came together on either side of his lap.

  The two pressed together, sandwiching his cock between two squishy, large, soft cleavages which sunk and compressed together to squeeze and swallow up his thickness. The way they both writhed around, pumping and rubbing his girth sent small winces of pleasure surging back up him.

  “Thank you for letting me have more of your cock,” June groaned in pleasure, her nipples stiff as she rubbed her chest up and down his manhood,

  “Yes master, thank you for allowing me to pleasure your big dick again,” Gina said, putting a strong emphasis on again.

  As Dean was enjoying his sensation he couldn’t help but hang onto the word big and look at what he did to their bodies. This database had information about every employee in the company, including himself. Could he even change himself?

  It was time for him to turn big dick from just a compliment into a fact. A quick edit of his information and suddenly he had a huge tower of meat pressing up from between that cleavage hold.

  To them nothing had changed but Dean was well aware that his average sized cock was now something only seen in adult movies. Even their huge, natural, breasts couldn’t swallow it all.

  With the head of his cock now on display he could order more from his slaves, “Don’t just use your tits, I want the two of you to make out with the tip too.”

  “Yes Dean.”

  “Yes master,” the two said with their hot, breathy words as they puckered their lips up and sealed them down onto either side of his throbbing member, starting to kiss and make out with his glans, letting their lips roll around and stroke together as their tongues came out to lick, play and explore, glossing him in their drool as they kept their breasts pumping and jerking at the shaft.

  His head rolled back at the intense feelings that were running through his cock. He couldn’t help it, their double as
sault was about to make him blow.

  “Cumming!” he suddenly cried out as he felt a rush in his loins, an explosion of cum spraying up from the tip, arching through the air before it all came raining down, splattering over their faces, coating the two eager sluts in messy ropes of cum.

  Gina and June only seemed to get more excited when they had his jizz resting on their features, slowly dripping down their skin as their moaned, flushed red and panting heavily.

  “Master your cum tastes delicious,” Gina told him, licking her lips, lapping up the semen which had dribbled down low.

  “Nobody tastes as good as you do. You’re making my pussy feel so hot,” June moaned, fingers groping her loins again.

  “Me too Master, I’m feeling so horny. Please fuck my pussy.”

  “Fuck me Dean, I need it so bad.”

  What was he to do? He was totally spent and yet they were both so excited? Did they expect him to be ready just like that? Then he remembered that he could control them and now himself. He went to the keyboard and types in quickly a new entry for himself.

  Can cum multiple times.

  Amazing stamina.

  Suddenly his shaft was perking back to life, standing tall with its increased size and the two horny sluts had their eyes latched onto it possessively. They didn’t know what they were now letting themselves in for, but they were about to find out.

  Whatever work Dean had to do, whatever work June had to do, it was going to have to wait until another day. Hours had passed since the secretary had came for a visit to the computer lab; it was almost time to go home.

  Still June’s moans were filling up the lab, echoing off every wall as she was getting her pussy pounded once more. She had lost count of how many times she’d been fucked by Dean hours ago, he’d been making her go crazy.

  Gina was next to them, laying on her back, panting heavily as cum dripped from her holes and remained marked onto her flesh, the two of them having to share and still being completely outmatched. Sure at the start they’d complained about not being the one fucked but now they needed those breaks.

  June was on her front, bent over the side of a desk, rocking forward and back as Dean drove into her loins from behind, his strong body slapping into her round ass, slapping it firmly as his large cock drove deep into her juicy, sensitive, tightness.

  “Is it that late already?” Dean asked as he looked up at the clock, the lack of windows in the computer lab making the change of time harder to notice, “I guess we better wrap this up with this last load. You’ve had enough hadn’t you Gina?”

  “Yes master,” she managed to gurgle out, drooling down herself, “I can hardly feel my legs.”

  “Don’t worry I’ll reprogram your body to make you a bit more resilient after I’m done. How about you June, you’ll be satisfied with this last load won’t you?”

  “Yes master,” she moaned back. Being stuck with Gina calling him the same way, being fucked to addiction on his huge cock had driven her to calling him the same thing, “your cock is amazing, your cum is so thick but I don’t know if I can take much more. You’re so big, so rough.”

  “Maybe I’ll have to make you a bit more resilient too. You two are lightweights, it’s only been six hours or so. You’re the ones who asked for this but fine. One last orgasm and then we’re done.”

  He wrapped his hand into her hair and gripped tightly, hips swinging back and forth sharply as he gave one last burst of energy to build himself up for another dramatic release, the sudden increase in speed and force making June squeal, biting down firmly on her bottom lip as her eyes began to roll up into the back of her head, winces of her own orgasmic bliss shooting through her twitching, writhing body.

  Dean could feel it building as he pumped his sensitive, firm slab of meat in her tight insides, his orgasm coming to the point of release and he was going to dump it deep into her already cum stuffed womb.

  “Here it comes June, make sure you take it all. Cumming!”

  He tightened up as he pushed in tightly, burying himself to the hilt in her body, unleashing his cum in a sudden burst as thick rope after rope of hot, thick, semen poured into her insides, filling her with the warmth of yet another large cumload.

  June shuddered in place as she was filled to the brim once more, dripping his cum as he pulled back from her tightness, leaving the two girls shivering in place, well used.

  Feeling a little bit tired he took a short breath, his computer commands had really been taken to the extreme. At least they looked satisfied, faces warped in pleasure as they struggled to move, lower bodies seemingly broken.

  “That wasn’t bad, maybe we’ll try something like this again tomorrow,” he told them but they were just too weak to be able to answer back slowly.

  As long as he could access and manipulate the company with the database he could escape doing all the work he wanted and keep himself in a hedonist land of pleasure. Today had just been another step from transforming Dean from a computer lover into a sex lover. Just how far was he capable of going with the power to reprogram on his side? At the moment there seemed to be no end in sight.

  Third Entry: The Manager

  Dean’s life hadn’t been the only one to have changed ever since he’d discovered the ability to reprogram his work colleagues, those around him had changed as well. None more so than his now harem members Gina and June.

  Gina worked directly for him, her job changed from cook to servant, but June still worked as a personal assistant for her floor’s manager, Roxanne.

  She would have preferred to be down in the computer lab like Gina the entire time. It was hard for her to think sometimes now that she’d had a taste of Dean’s huge cock. Her mind was often find itself wandering into space, images of his throbbing length filling her mind, memories of his hard dick pounding her holes.

  June could feel her pussy starting to throb as she began to crave his dick again. If he hadn’t forbidden her from slacking off from her post she’d have rushed back down to that lab and begged for another day of sex again. Since then he’d only fucked her for half an hour at a time at most. She couldn’t be fully satisfied with that!

  She needed to be fucked for hours at a time. She needed to take his throbbing, hard, cock in every way imaginable. She needed his hot, thick, white cum both coating her body, clinging to her flesh, and dripping from her used hole. She needs--

  CLAP

  Suddenly June snapped into reality with her manager looking down at her with an irritated, angry, expression on her face.

  “I try to ring you and you don’t pick up. I find you out here with a dumb expression on your face and you still ignore me as I call out to you, and I know this isn’t the first time you’ve missed calls. What’s up with you at the moment?”

  Roxanne was a fiery and passionate woman who had driven herself up the corporate ladder despite her tender years through hard work, dedication, and a determination not to let anybody stand in her way. If she had a problem with you she wasn’t the type to hide it.

  “Like… erm… I just…,” June muttered, not used to getting a dressing down by her manager, even if her performances had been dipping lately with how much of a scatterbrain she’d became.

  “You’ve just not been doing a good enough job. Consider this a warning Jean. I can find plenty of other people to do your job. If you don’t pick up your game now I’m going to be looking for a new assistant.”

  June nibbled her bottom lip in frustration as she muttered out softly, “Yes boss.”

  “Good. You can start by going getting me the coffee I want. You know what my order is unless you’ve forgotten that as well?”

  “No boss I’ll get right on it,” she said, trying not to sound too annoyed as she jumped up off her seat and wandered down the hall to go and get Roxanne the order she was after. She was going to have to do something about this but alone she felt powerless. There was only one person she’d be able to go to for help.

  “And then she yelled at m
e!” June whined out. Once she’d finally gotten a break from her work she came straight down to Dean’s computer lab. However to his surprise instead of begging him for sex, like usual, instead she began to complain about her job, “And it’s all your fault!”

  “Me?” he said, taken aback, “What did I do?”

  “You fucked me so good that now my head feels all mushy and I can’t stop thinking about your cock and then I get all distracted and keep missing the phone,” she sulked, pushing her lips out into a thick pout.

  “Well what do you want me to do about it?”

  “I don’t know! Take responsibility.”