Chapter 23: Appointments, Anointments, and Ammunition

Robert Williams furiously typed at the keyboard; laser focused on the report he was writing for his personal records. The sun peaked over the mountain shining from the east on the waters of the pacific outside his office windows.

The development of Jenna’s work had sent him into a scientific bender, he even turned down his usual nightly festivities with Beth to stay in his office to sift through Tso’s test data and compare it with other graduates who had quicker recovery times for the whole evening. The facts were simple, this was a breakthrough of epic performances.

Before now, the quickest total recovery time by a graduate was four months. And that individual was already in excellent physical shape and only received two upgrades and one enhancement. Tso went the full gambit, the most procedures he had ever done while he was the medical department head at The Factory. A normal woman outside of the program would be in bed for a year and a half. A graduate would be set up in bed for at least 10 months. Tso Abella went from in traction to fully recovered and able to fuck in 2 hours.

On top of that, she was able to operate her upgraded body like she had trained for weeks.

Jenna Franklin could have very well shifted the entire course of modern medicine, and by extension, the entire existence of The Factory.

He continued to tap away at the keys until there was a knock at his office door.

He snapped up from the computer and realized he must have been at his desk all night long.

“Sweet Scott, oh I am going to get it now.” He groaned as he saved and encrypted his brief, rubbed his eyes, and got up from the desk.

Beth was only ever mad at him for two reasons; 1. He had a threesome with two other graduates, and he forgot to call her so she could watch, and 2. When he didn’t give her a proper fucking for at least 24 hours.

No doubt he was in for an earful.

“Darling I know you’re mad, but you must know that this was absolutely important for me to…” He began to say as he opened the door.

But before him wasn’t his miffed partner, it was Tso Abella.

Her hair was done up in a single ponytail that hung down her back. Her newly enhanced body encased in a tight red sports bra and matching gym shorts. The bra did the bare minimum at containing her new cleavage, and the shorts hugged so tight that the Doctor could see the form of her pussy.

“Good morning doctor.” She happily chirped as she knowingly posed, cocking out her hip with her hand on her side.

“Ah, Ms. Abella, Good morning to you as well. What are you doing up so early? I told you to take the day off.” He said as he lingered a bit on her bosom before snapping to her bright eyes.

“Well, I was going to do that, but I was just so restless I needed to get up and go. So, I went down to the beach, and I ran the whole length of the cove a couple of times.” She sighed as she wiped the sweat from her brow and chest as slowly as possible.

“A couple of times? The cove is half a mile long! You continue to break my expectations Ms. Abella.”

“I wanted to warm myself up after such a deep sleep.”

“Warm yourself up for what?”

She then stepped forward and placed her hand directly on Dr. William’s cock. It twitched immediately, making the doctor gasp involuntarily as well.

“You left so quickly after you got me to my room last night, I figured you forgot about the deal we made,” Tso said calmly as she began to stroke Dr. William’s cock to fully erect in his pants, “So I wanted to make sure I was nice and stretched out. I promised you that you would be the first cock inside my brand-new pussy, and I would be bereft to not give you what is due.”

Tso felt an immense sense of confidence burn inside of her as Dr. Williams coughed uncomfortably. When she woke that morning, she thought there would be a little bit of a learning curve to operate in her new body, but one orgasm later and she realized why would she be worried about operating in the body she always should have been in? Her morning run was probably the first time in years she wanted to get out for physical activity, her charged muscles now primed for it.

It wasn’t just her muscles she felt for the first time, she felt like her whole body hit the reset button. Her run was filled with new ideas for clothing, a whole line of ideas. When she reached the end of the beach she filled her lungs with a long breath of fresh air, feeling full of life.

And then of course, incredibly horny. She bolted for the Doctor’s office, figuring now was the best time to catch him off guard.

“Now why don’t I get you nice and ready,” She purred as she shot to her knees and fully dragged down his pants, letting his very erect cock flop out, “Look at you, you must have been holding this in since you dropped me off, you of all people should know holding in so much cum is bad for you.”

She then licked up and down his shaft right there in the hallway. The old Tso would have been mortified, but now she didn’t care if somebody came upon them, in fact, she almost wanted them to.

“Ms…Ms…Oh Jesus, Ms. Abella!” The doctor gasped as Tso placed his cock in her mouth and began sliding up and down with a regular pace.”

She coyly looked up at him and raised her eyebrows in a ‘yes’ motion as she continued to blow the good doctor, relishing in her newfound love for the taste of a rock-hard cock.

“If you are going to be ever so pertinent, may we continue this, examination, inside?”

Tso popped his cock out of her mouth and shoved him backwards into the room, causing him to fall over onto his back, fully erect in the air.

“Whoops! Sorry Doctor, still getting used to my own strength.” She said apologetically as she shut the door behind her.

“Well yes, I am glad you are taking to your new self so easily, but I must insist on a little proprietyHUAHG…” He yelped as she jumped on top of him and began grinding her crotch all over himself.

She bent over and planted a wet kiss on Dr. Williams lips. The doctor resisted but eventually just succumbed to his own impulses and kissed her right back. For a while they just laid there, playfully exchanging darting tongues as Tso’s pussy became wetter and wetter.

Finally, she broke the kiss and stood straight up. She ripped off her sports bra, letting her new enhanced tits fall free. She quickly removed her shorts, and playfully kicked them off to the side with her bra. She sat back down on Dr. William’s cock, gasping as she felt her drenched lips sliding up and down the outside of it. It was time to finally put herself to the test.

“Doctor, are you ready for some brand-new graduate pussy?” Tso said in almost a sing song matter as she lined up the tip of his cock with her now dripping entrance.

Dr. Williams could only look up in dazed response.

“I’ll take that as a yes. OHHHHHHHHH YEA!” She moaned as she let the tip of his cock part her vagina and slowly sink inside of her. The toys she did the test with were one thing, this was the genuine article. She felt him throb in response to her grasping motion of her new abilities as she let more and more of the turgid rod inside. Finally, she felt her clit hit his crotch, Dr. William’s cock was fully sheathed inside.

This was it. This is what it felt like. To be filled to the brim with a massive cock. She recalled her first night with Amar, she could barely take a few inches of him. And now here she was, timid Tso Abella, riding a pristine cock and feeling every moment of ecstasy

“Oh god yea, oh shit, oh FUCK! It was better than I imagined!”

She gasped as she felt two strong hands grab her ass and lift her straight off the ground, still impaled on Dr. William’s cock. The doctor had found his second wind, and maneuvered Tso around to set her back down on top of his desk.

“As I was saying Ms. Abella. A little propriety is needed. As per our deal, you said that I could fuck you, not you fuck me. So, why don’t you just sit back and enjoy yourself.” Dr. Williams said with a cocky grin as he pulled out. and thrust back into Tso.

“OOOOOOH GOD YEA OH FUCK YES!” She cried out as Dr. Williams began to fuck her for real.

The good doctor kept a very easy pace, not going too fast but never slowing down. Tso felt her body jolt with electricity as her vagina grasped and tightened around Dr. Williams as he glided in and out of her. Her body was now keyed into his movements, responding in kind with just as much activity to ensure he felt the same amount of pleasure as her.

He leaned down and planted another kiss on her lips as he continued penetration. Tso could only moan, cry out, and giggle uncontrollably as she got closer and closer to the final moment.

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna. CUM I’M GONNA CUUUUUUUM!”

Tso spasmed as a rocketing orgasm went through her from top to bottom. Her brain was on fire, and she loved every moment of it. Dr. Williams picked up the pace, now rapidly pumping in and out of Tso, making her ascend to a second orgasm, reducing her to a babbling mess. Finally, he felt his cock surge as his own moment was approaching.

“Cum on me, cum on me Doctor, cum on this slutty body. Shoot your load all over my new tits and face please! PLEASE BABY DO IT! CUM ON ME!!!!”

With one final thrust, Dr. Williams pulled out and unleashed a thick rope of cum all the way up Tso to paint across her face. A second rope landed on her tits and abs. And he jerked as one final thick wad crossed her lower body.

“Sweet. Scott. I haven’t done that in a long time.” Dr. Williams gasped as he leaned against the front of his desk.

Tso hummed in response as she wiped the cum from her face and licked it slowly off her fingers.

“I have a feeling you will settle in perfectly Ms. Abella. That much is certain. Jenna’s machine is definitely going to shake some trees around here. Now I suggest you get yourself dressed and head back to your dorm, if Beth comes in here and sees us, she will blow a gasket I didn’t invite her to watch.”

“Awww you could have told me that, I would have waited,” She giggled as she slid off the desk and knelt between Dr. Williams legs, “Here, let me clean you off as a thank you.”

Tso put the good Doctor’s cock between her lips once more and made sure that not a single inch was left uncleaned. She was met with a sudden realization that the fresh and sweet taste on her tongue as she slowly blew and licked the doctor clean was her own. She tasted amazing, so amazing that it was already turning her on again.

She finished cleaning off the doctor and rose to kiss him passionately. As she put on her clothing and left out the door, she turned to face a surprised Beth standing in front of her. The redhead was dressed in a matching white jumpsuit that clung to her curves.

“And who might you be?” Beth asked as she cocked her eyebrow at the sight of a supremely sexy slut leaving Robert’s office.

“I think I will let Dr. Williams fill you in on that. Don’t worry though,” She said as she got closer to Beth and leaned in to whisper, “I got him all warmed up for you.”

Tso happily strut down the hall, leaving Beth to ponder how exactly she was going to punish her partner this time. Now that she was freshly fucked, it was time to begin the next step in her new life.

If she played her cards right, she would soon make everyone here look even sexier. She had some drawing to do.

…

Misty walked down the ramp around the same time that Tso pushed Dr. Williams into his office. She did not get a good night’s rest at all. Her dreams were plagued with the image of her friend Tso emerging from Jenna’s tub like Aphrodite in the clam shell, voluptuous and sensual, and eager to jump anything that moved.

Her timid friend, the friend who could barely even talk to a guy let alone kiss him, was gone. In her place was this dynamo, a fountain of sexual energy unleashed.

She shook her head. This is something she would have to combat later, right now she had other fish to fry. She got a text that morning from Santana, telling her to meet her at the porn studio this morning. That was all she got out of her before she said to report immediately, so she threw on a pair of yoga pants and a off shoulder cut t-shirt and walked down to the section of the ring where the studio resided.

She walked up to the doors and found them open, and tentatively pushed the door open.

She was greeted with a cacophony of people running around inside. There were crew men moving cameras into place around a set that looked built to resemble the large atom collider in Europe, replicated with delicate detail. Around them were several people with headsets on, carrying boxes, uncoiling wires, prepping lights, etc. It looked like an actual Hollywood set, down to the large catering table off to the side.

“Ah Misty! Right on time!”

Misty looked up to see the gorgeous form of Santana waving her over to a bay of monitors with a director’s chair. She was wearing a tight pair of white jean shorts and a bikini top that barely held everything in. Misty gulped. This woman had no qualms expanding the idea of workplace appropriate attire.

“Well don’t just stand there, come on over!”

Misty shuffled past several people running around to get to the bank of monitors. It resembled a traditional media bay any director would sit at, hard to believe this was all for porn.

“Don’t mind the craziness, we will go back to my office shortly, I just wanted you to see what kind of work we are putting on here! This is for a scene in our next feature, No Time to Cum.”

“A spy film I’m guessing?” Tso nodded towards the several extras all dressed in black cliché henchman costumes stretching out.

“Yep! The latest in the Jane Fond series. It is the last one before we switch creative direction though, so this is kind of a big deal for us today. Ah! Speak of the devil, here is our star now.” Santana said as she turned to look at the row of rooms that led to her office.

Misty looked and recognized the woman walking towards them almost immediately. She had seen her before on the odd Friday night a few years ago where her date decided to dump her, and she needed a bit of release. The alabaster white skin, the jet-black ass length hair, the bright green eyes, and of course, curves for days. There was no mistake…

“Gisele Boudreaux?!”

The lady approaching the director’s bay made eye contact with Misty. She was in a skintight pant suit that barely contained her perfect curves, wearing a tuxedo shirt underneath that had a large middle window to showcase her bust. Her long black hair flowed in silky strands, framing her angular face with prominent cheekbones in a billowy cascade of black hair.

“That would be me,” She replied in a silky British tone, “Santana how are you darling? I thought I wouldn’t see you on set today!” She said as she gave Santana two lingering kisses on both her cheeks.

“I wanted to have Misty here see what a true Factory Film looks like in action. She is going to be our newest protégé after all.”

Gisele Boudreaux was one of the most well-known and well-paid porn actresses in the world. Well, known for her flexibility, sharp features, and plum ass and rack, she had featured in several of the best films all the major adult film studios had to offer. She was also known to be quite the headhunter when it came to famous men and a few women outside the adult industry. Most notably though, she was a recluse, only showing up to work or in the arm of some celebrity and then completely dropping from the public eye. Misty could now guess why, she was another picture perfect advertisement for The Factory.

“Oh, a new starlet, eh? Well welcome to the family darling!” The buxom Brit exclaimed as she kissed Misty on both cheeks just as she did with Santana, “If Santana vouches for you, I think we will be seeing a lot of you real soon!”

“Oh, thank you, um, I am a fan of your work.” She meekly blurted out, feeling the embarrassment already starting to well up.

Gisele giggled and shot a snarky look at Santana.

“Everyone is darling, stick around and maybe I’ll say the same about you.”

She winked at Misty and walked onto set, prompting all the extras to finish their stretching and get into position.

“Alright everyone, let’s get a good take in, I don’t want to do this a second time!” Gisele called out as everyone scrambled to get ready. Misty realized there was no director in place, it was just Her and Santana.

“Best to leave now Misty, once the set goes live nobody can exit or enter. Gisele is extra particular when it comes to her shoots, wouldn’t want to get on her bad side.” Santana gestured as she walked to the studio door.

“Alright everybody, get ready for take one of the Fight and Foursome!” A page called out as Gisele and the three extras got into position for a fight scene. Misty now clocked that all three extras were packing in the tight cargo pants they wore.

They both sneaked out just as the recording light went on. Part of her wanted to stay and watched. Eventually maybe.

“Gisele directs her own productions?” Misty asked as Santana led her down the hallway to her office.

“Yep! Most of our top talent directs as well, Gisele is a special case since she demands full control. However, you can’t argue with the results, the Jane Fond series has grossed a lot of money for us.” Santana said as she opened the door and led Misty inside.

The office was a lot cleaner than the last time she was there. The piles of scripts were now consolidated into a tiny pile on the large desk in the center of the room. The rest were thrown into a large garbage bin by the door. Misty could clearly see them marked up in red Sharpie, with select four letter words occupying the margins.

“Spring cleaning?”

“Sort of, after you gave that honest analysis of my feature, I went on a scorched earth campaign and fired about 60 percent of our production crew and directors. They were all giving the same ideas with no vision. Now we have two main writers, the best writers in this industry and maybe even mainstream movies, writing all our features with these being the first few.” She said as she pat the neat pile of scripts on the desk.

“60 percent?! Oh now I feel awful!” Misty said as she felt that pang of rare insecurity return.

“Oh, don’t worry, they already moved on to other production companies. Having Factory Films on your resume in this business is like having a golden ticket. Everyone is happy and getting paid I assure you. Now enough about that, let’s talk about you!”

Santana tapped her desk and a hologram display popped up, like a desktop monitor but without the actual hardware. It displayed the same list that Misty now had in her watch, a list of recommended goals Santana gave to her to prepare for training.

“Alright let’s see. Well haven’t you been the busy bee! You are almost halfway through this list!”

“I have been taking advantage of the nightly events.” Misty said as she cracked a flattered smile.

“For real! Usually, applicants take a few months to get into the swing of things, but you already had a few threesomes and foursomes. So, with this progress now comes step 2!”

She then scrolled to the bottom of the list and added a few more boxes.

“Every Saturday, you will come here for some extra curriculum classes, just like the normal classes you take during the week. These ones will be taught by me and be specific to porn and all that it requires.”

Misty saw some of the class names as Santana entered them in; Angles and Penetration, Proper Sex Positioning, Set Safety and Boundaries, Threesome MMF, Threesome FFF, Threesome FFM, Cinematography etc. It read like a sordid graduate degree course, an amalgamation of smut and proper film-making.

“And there we go, secondly, pick one.” Santana said as she spread the small pile of six scripts across her desk.

“Wait, pick one of these?”

“Yep, this will be your feature, your debut here in Factory Films. With the right timing, we can even make this your Graduation test. I am giving the choice to you since you inspired this change in creative direction for us!”

Misty was suddenly overwhelmed. It was only her second meeting with Santana after all, and now she was giving her a fully fledged porn script to become her debut. She examined each title, some nondescript, some dorky, until she finally looked a the one in the middle…something, popped out to her.

“That one.”

“Aaaaaah our wild card, I had a guess you would pick that one. A story about a young paleontologist who discovers the ruins of an ancient race and is exposed to a transformative artifact. Kinky!” She cooed as Misty clocked her nipples straining under the fabric of her bikini top.

“When do we start shooting?”

“Hold on there Ms. Eager, last thing we do before I let you go today, you need a porn name.”

“I can’t go with my own name?”

“I mean you can, but no offense, Misty Farber doesn’t sound like a name that would push a lot of downloads. It is Adult Films after all, as dated as it is, we must cater to the exotic part of people’s fantasies. I dropped my last name to just go with Santana, Gisele completely and legally changed her full name when she became a Graduate. Whenever you are here, that is who you are, it will get you in the mindset faster!”

Misty pondered hard. She didn’t even consider that part.

“Hmmm. How about we keep my first name?”

“I agree, your first name is perfectly fine. The last name has to match it though.”

Misty continued to think, going over many scenarios in her head. What name would match this new persona, this idea, this change. Change. Day to Night…Night.

“How about Nox?” Misty finally said

“Hmmm, short, has a bit of a punch. Why Nox?” Santana cocked her head

“It is the Latin word for Night, like you said when I am here Misty Farber is at the door. So, what better way to show that change then going from day to night?” Misty flexed her anthropological mind.

“Good enough for me, just one little thing. Let’s make it Noxx. Two x’s at the end will fit the aesthetic you know?”

Santana then playfully took the script Misty picked and playfully tapped it on both of her shoulders in a play on knighthood.

“I officially dub thee, Misty Noxx!” She giggled as she pulled Misty in for a congratulatory embrace. Then the embrace quickly turned into a full press kiss.

Misty responded immediately with just as eager of a kiss back. She was excelling in classes and now she could return ardor at the drop of a hat. She returned every probing dart of Santana's tongue with one of her own. The interchange was playful and dripping with sensuality.

“Well, well, looks like I was right, again.” Santana sighed as she pulled away from the lingering kiss.

Misty subconsciously licked her lips, tasting Santana on herself. She felt a slight wetness in her pants.

“Now the real work begins! I will see you next Saturday Misty Noxx! I hope you continue to raise to the challenge!” Santana giggled as she opened her office door for Misty.

Misty walked down the hall past the recording studio, clearly hearing the loud moans of Gisele Boudreaux as she no doubt “dispatched” the henchmen of the evil mastermind.

She pictured herself being the one to make those moans. Or. More accurately. When it was Misty Noxx in front of the camera. She knew it would be a challenge, but, she realized she had a little advantage no person here had.

She had to talk to Jenna.

…

Maria Waverly lay on the floor of her little entrance desk in the archives, mind broken, and covered in cum. She wouldn’t be able to move for at least 15 minutes, still nothing more than a quivering pile of orgasm and giggles. It was amazing how quickly she flipped from demure and well put together employee to begging slut, then again, why wouldn’t she? That is what she wanted when she became a Graduate.

Magnus looked through another box of files, in the nude, fresh after his latest arranged meeting with the now indisposed Maria. He opted to forgo getting dressed this time, wanting to give as much time as possible into chasing down new leads on his uncle.

He so far could find nothing on him personally but was finding out a trove of new information about The Factory as a whole.

The Board of the factory for instance, is made up of the head of curriculum and medical (Beth and Dr. Williams now) and five other individuals, four voted on amongst graduates every five years or so. The fifth position was a permanent one and belonged to a figure only labeled as “reserved for founder.”

There was also detailed reports on the legal acrobatics that brought The Factory from Mexico to the United States, and the eye watering sum of money that it took to pay off key congress members and senators to do it. The amount was so big it would even make Mathias do a double take. Magnus could have sworn the signature on one letter was the one of the now President of the United States, then a high-ranking Senator.

Magnus could keep looking for years and probably find more and more mind-boggling information, but unfortunately, none of it was getting closer to helping him expose his uncle. He the only things he could find were financial records where Mathias regularly donated to several projects at The Factory for a few years, but then all financials from him ceased in 2020 and from there it was like The Factory cut any contribution from him off.

“There has to be something here!” He cursed to himself as he closed the box and walked back to the center part of the archives. Maria was now playing with herself and muttering something about huge cock while she breathy laughed to herself. Magnus wanted more than anything for her to help him find what he needed, but she insisted on being fucked or she would have to get approval, a move that he didn’t want telegraphed to any of the higher ups here.

Magnus pressed his hands to his temple, thinking what he could have possibly missed, when he found his mind going to Jenna Franklin, as it often would. Every day he just wanted to talk to her, to just say hello, but every time he had gotten close, he couldn’t get over the embarrassment he felt. There she was, the first real love he probably ever had, reunited with him in the absolute last place he wanted. Not to mention, being saddled with this stupid name of his. She didn’t kiss Magnus Maximus all those years ago, she kissed Arthur Mathis, and why would she see him as that anymore?

Magnus’s eyes went wide. It hit him like a ton of bricks. How could he have been so stupid! It was there all along!

No wonder he wasn’t finding anything on his uncle. He returned to the stack of files that covered Graduate records, one where he mysteriously found nothing regarding Mathias Maximus, but then why would he? Maximus was a last name Mathias created a name that he deemed more worthy of him, one that replaced his actual last name, Mathis. Within minutes, Arthur found it. It was in the same box he combed through before, if it were a snake, it would have bitten him. A file much like the files Marsha showed Jenna of her own Graduate information, in Arthur’s hands was one for Michael Mathis, his Uncle’s original name. It was a breakthrough.

“Hmmmmm Mr. Maximus?” A curt and soft voice came from the center of the library that snapped Magnus out of his Euphoria. Maria must have finally regained her senses. Arthur came out to find her standing up, still sweating, and covered in his cum, a direct opposite to her face, now returned to the studious and stern look she had when they first met.

“I believe that is all the time you have for today.”

“It appears so, thank you Maria.” Magnus said as he went to put on his clothing and leave.

“Mr. Maximus. No files leave the archives.”

Magnus sighed, he figured this would happen, there was no way he was leaving the archives with this file without a fight.

“Maria, this file is very important to me, it could help solve a lot of problems in my life. Can’t you look the other way just this once?”

“Absolutely not. It is my job to make sure these files remain safe and secure. I can’t just having any applicant leaving with the private information of Graduates, I ask that you return that to it’s proper place and leave.”

Welp. Guess he would have to play dirty.

“Well, alright, I guess I wont give you the surprise then.”

“What surprise?” Maria asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Well, if you let me leave with this file, and kept it between us, I would acquiesce to your original request in our arrangement and cum inside you…but since you are so set on the rules, I will honor your…”

“You can take the file.” She immediately responded, bending over the desk.

Wow. Magnus didn’t think it would be that easy.

“Wait really? You don’t want to discuss…”

“Hurry up and do it before I think further and change my mind.” The still demure archivist said abruptly.

Magnus shrugged as he came up behind her and willed his cock to another erection. He lined up with her pussy and slowly inserted himself inside her.

Like lightning, Maria’s internal switch flipped. She lurched up and fully sheathed Magnus inside of her as she **** him to catch her legs and suspend her in a standing fucking position. Her eyes now wide and full of desire.

“Oh, YEA daddy, fill this slutty pussy with your big cock! Give me your cum daddy, I haven’t had a proper deposit down here in SO LONG! I want to feel you filling me deep inside, fill me till I burst! Break my mind with your CUM DADDY!” She wailed in an atypical slutty airhead voice as she bounced herself a little on his fully entrenched dick. The classes she took in her time as an applicant made her desires reality. When working, she was a no nonsense and perfect librarian and archivist. When fucking, she was the airhead bimbo of her dreams.

Magnus hooked her legs and began pumping into the now screaming Maria. For the first time since he got here, he began to enjoy the sex. Not because of the wildcat slut he had to fuck to accomplish his tasks, but because he finally had some ammunition in the war with his uncle

And, the war for The Factory itself.

Quick Note from Ted here: Again, sorry for the long delay, and unfortunately that might end up being the norm moving forward. I picked up a third job that requires a lot of free time, and I can only write this for about 10 minutes at a time any given day. So, expect at least a three week delay in between chapters at this point, I don't want to just churn out chapters that aren't up to snuff. I thank you for your patience and hope you stick around for the story as it unfolds!