Absolutely

Tom is borderline drooling over the prospects. Being able to have whatever kind of sex he wants with his DILF of a teacher AND control over what he looks and acts like was a wet dream come true. His mind control and transformation kinks were literally manifesting in front of him.

"Take off your shirt."

Joseph Dane undid his button-up shirt, revealing a chubby torso-a tight, round gut and a pair of plump, somewhat sagging pecs with sparse patches of body hair.

"You need a thicker coat. Grow more body hair all over."

"If that's what you want."

He then saw Joseph's chest and belly sprout a fluffy carpet of brunette fur very quickly. Tom now knew the powers were the real deal.

"Can you do that to someone else?"

"No, I can only manipulate my body's form. However, I can also spawn any inanimate objects I need at a given moment and generate body doubles I can operate as independent beings."

"Okay. Take off your bottoms while I feel you up. Also, change the way you speak to be more slutty and submissive."

"Whatever you say, Mr. Blossom~"

"Oh fuck that's so hot!" Tom then began to stroke and caress Dane's torso as he unbuckled his belt. The Zombie pretending to be a professor kicked off his shoes and let his dress pants fall around his feet. Tom liked the big, huggable gut of his professor-turned-sex ****, but thought the mantits could be better, especially his very small, flat nipples.

"Make your tits bigger and bouncier. Also, make those nips better for biting, pinching, and sucking."

"You got it Daddy~~"

Tom put his hands around his Zombie ****'s moobs to feel them grow, as what previously barely fit under his closed-finger palm slowly but surely spread the digits apart. This went on until the tit flesh filled his hand like a large fruit. He shook and squeezed the pecs and felt it bounce and push back like full-water balloons that would never pop. The P-Zombie finished his titty transformation just as he stepped out of his boxers and nudged them away.

Tom looked down to see his former professor's dick and was presented with a quite short (which wouldn't be an issue even if Tom couldn't change it) but very girthy dick. It had a pair of big, fuzzy balls hanging beneath it. Tom peered past Dane's hips to see if he needed to change his ass at all; Tom then noted his findings and concluded that it looked better than he could've imagined it did from looking at his teacher's packed pants. It was a pair of hairy bubbles that looked perfect to spank.

Tom then felt something pressing into the center of his palms. He lifted his hands to see Joseph's nipples grow out: The areola grew from the diameter of a penny to that of a half dollar and the actual nipple lengthened and thickened to the size of a gumdrop, making the tips of Dane's tits look like a pair of volume knobs. Tom then pinched them and twisted them and felt great resistance. He moaned and ground his erection into his new ****'s crotch. However, Tom realized Dane didn't do the same and saw that the Zombie's dick wasn't hard.

"...How come you're not turned on?"

"Silly~ You didn't change me beyond my body and way of speech, remember~?"

Tom grabbed Dane's left hand, brought it up to his face, and saw the wedding ring. It had a woman's name inscribed on it. He then looked to a shelf to the right of him where he remembered seeing a framed picture: a photograph of Dane with a blond woman lovingly hugging each other on a beach. Tom began to feel guilty... until he considered a question to ask the Philosophical Zombie.

"Is your wife real? Like, is she a person out in the world?"

"No Sweetheart~ My purpose is to imitate a professor, not specifically a man who is more than a professor. If she needs to be here with me for any reason, I can create a temporary persona and put it in a double that looks like her."

"So, you're saying that you don't have a life outside of this? What, do you just live here in your office?!" Tom chuckled to himself at the prospect.

"Yes."

Tom then stopped and silently stared at the Zombie.

"For Philosophical Zombies, it takes enormous amounts of energy to act anything like a human. I actually just stand in here with my personality turned off, like a fuck doll~ Outside of being a stuffy teacher in public, I don't act to conserve energy for my SEXY powers~~"

"B-but I've seen you take bathroom breaks. What about when you need to... go?"

"I don't go. It's a human thing I would need to imitate, so it takes up the energy I can just alter reality with. I typically just go into a stall and shut down for an appropriate amount of time. I also don't eat or sleep when not in public, and my body cleans itself."

"Well, thank you for all that new info... can you alter your history to make you a single, kinky, non-monogamous gay man?"

"Of course I can, Sir~"

"And can you change the wedding ring into a cock ring your first Master gave you?!"

"Already done Daddy~"

Tom looked back to the framed photo and saw the woman had been exchanged with a hunky, hairy blonde man wearing a leather harness. Dane-now on his knees and wearing a leather collar attached to a leash the man held-was staring up at the man fondly. They were still on a beach, but it was probably a nude one since they were both naked beyond their gear. They both had hard, dripping boners. Dane wore a golden cock ring with "For All Masters." engraved on it.

Tom felt a tight hug and turned to see that Joseph broke the distance between them. Tom then felt a hard thing grind into his crotch. "There we go. That's more like it." Tom stood still and reveled in the feeling of the dick and belly rubbing against his form.

"Thank you for changing me Darling~ I'm glad I can serve you better now~ Would you like to change my name and personality for good, Sir~?"

Tom was struck by the thought and considered it, but decided to opt for something more complex.

"Nah, I'd like you to keep Joseph around. However, I'd like to give you various personas with their names as triggers for you to switch to them. This one your using right now will be called "Slut ****". And when you're like this, refer to me by either Sir, Master, or Daddy. You're also a masochistic bottom and are aroused by the fact that you've been perverted from your previous self."

Tom was then pushed to the ground. Slut **** was over his body, humping into him rapidly and fervently. His expression was of pure ecstasy, close to a real-life ahegao. Slut was hyperventilating as he tried to go faster.

"THANK YOU MASTER~!!! THANK YOU FOR REWRITING THE BORING LOSER I WAS BEFORE AND MAKING ME YOUR SLUT ****~!!! I'VE BEEN GETTING SO FUCKING HORNY AT THE IDEA OF BEING YOUR CORRUPTED FUCK PUPPET SIR~!!! I WANT YOU TO STICK YOUR DADDY DICK IN MY BUSSY~!!! I WANT YOU TO BLAST YOUR CUM INTO ME UNTIL I'M COUGHING IT UP~!!! I WANT YOU TO--"

To shut his noisy sex **** up, Tom started spanking his ass while pushing him up to his knees by his chest and pinching a nip. Slut **** let out quick moans with each sharp swat that jiggled his fat behind. The Zombie was gushing pre out of his cock and splattering onto Tom's clothing. The student looked up at the panting mess that knelt above him as he finally peeled off his top and shimmied out of his bottoms.

"God, turning this old man into a total nympho sub is driving me crazy!!!"

"Hnnnn~~ I'm sorry Master~~ Please tell me how I can apologize for being so naughty~~"

"You're fine ****, just slob my knob while I think of new scenarios to put you through."

"Alrighty Daddy~~~!!!"

Slut **** brought his face to Tom's newly exposed cock. The college student then got some expert head, once again pleased with the skills and powers of this Philosophical Zombie he claimed. And according to the Info-Dump persona, there are more on campus... He almost passed out from the mental strain imagining possibilities during Slut's super suck. Tom Blossom then quickly decided what his next actions toward his new property would be...