Chapter 26: The Manchurian Bimbo

Jenna watched dumbfounded as Misty vaulted straight out of the tank and landed on her feet. She immediately noticed the vast physical improvements on her body. Her body was now model toned, like out of a magazine. Her undercut hair now hung by her shoulder on one side, giving her a punk sex vibe. Her breasts were now in the natural dd range. Her ass was plump, her legs were now statuesque and added to her height, topping off at around 5’11”. The next thing that caught Jenna’s eye were her tattoos. The two sleeves Misty had been many years old, some aspects of them started to fade as well. Now they looked vibrant, like her arms now had 4k HDR. They looked like paintings on her skin.

Misty wiped away the pink gunk from her face and made a long exhale.

“Holy shit, what a fucking rush!” Misty said as swept her soaked hair back.

“Misty?” Jenna managed to gasp out, realizing she was still shirtless from when she and Magnus had their spat.

“The one and only!” She laughed as she effortlessly pirouetted on one foot with ease, lightly spatting lab equipment with remnants of the pink solution still on her body.

Jenna scrambled as her friend was distracted by her new features to throw on her mostly mangled shirt. She cursed as she looked down and saw that it was covered in her own cum from it being below her as she gave Magnus head.

YOUR FIRST OF MANY. YOU MUST CONTINUE!

She reached up and quickly threw on a lab coat to cover the disheveled horror as Misty finished flexing.

“Jenna, I don’t know how to describe it, it feels like you helped me hit the fucking reset button! Everything feels, shiny and new…everything…” She said as here new subconsciously horny mind led her hand to her pussy. Misty gave a few preliminary flicks to her clit and felt pleasure shoot through her body. The shock was equivalent to what she used to feel after breaking out her Hitachi before coming here. Now she could do it with just her fingers!

“How do you feel right now? Any weird physical feelings beyond…well…the obvious.” Jenna said as she grabbed her notebook and began jotting down notes about Misty’s changes.

“I can’t really explain it. It feels like I haven’t changed at all. It is like everything is just like it is supposed to be. Like, that this is the way my body is supposed to look.” Misty said as she reached behind her and felt her now perky ass.

“Hmmm. Well, the initial design of the machine was to correct injuries and cure diseases. A rat with cancer in the original test I made came out with his tumors completely gone because the solution was designed to intake the individual’s DNA and then find abnormalities that would not be present if the individual in question was 100 percent healthy. This must be the same concept, except the cocktail from the Factory also seems to target physical appearance as well.” Jenna said as she began to scribble thoughts down, now much more muted than her initial insane excitement from learning that her Machine worked.

“It is more than just looks. Tso was right, I feel like my brain is recharged, like a positive buzz that is going through my mind.” She said as she grabbed a towel and began to clean up the gunk off her body, slightly gasping as she moved the cotton over her privates and tits, feeling the heightened sensitivity of both areas reacting in kind to the fabric.

“Well since you are the second person to go through this I absolutely need to track your process, Tso moved too fast for me to establish any variables beyond that the process can work.” Jenna said as she finished writing down her notes, trying to suppress the sudden need to lick every surface of her best friend’s body.

“That works for me…I plan on taking a little more time between this and any more improvements. Have some irons in the fire, if you get me.” Misty cocked her eyebrow at Jenna as she tried to fit her new body into the pants and shirt she wore down to the lab, now so tight to her frame that they barely managed to hide any of her new curves.

“Yes yes, I am sure your already established debauchery at the nightly orgy will now get ramped up to a significant degree.”

“Maybe…I am more thinking of something in the academic range. You know, job training.”

PIN HER DOWN. MAKE HER FEAST ON YOUR PUSSY. SHE IS BENEATH YOU.

“Oh?”

“Yea. I think it will make all the difference in me understanding how this place ticks.”

“What did you have in mind…” Jenna started but stopped as she turned around to be pressed against her desk by Misty, who wrapped her arms around her waist and placed her right thigh between her legs.

“That would ruin the surprise, wouldn’t it? Consider it a unknown variable to your observations.” Misty said as she drew Jenna in closer to her.

Jenna stammered a bit as she felt the pure presence her friend now possessed. It was like what Tso was putting out, but unique to Misty.

“I knew it. Your pants are soaked Jenna. Having a little fun while I was out, eh?” Misty chuckled as she slowly moved her thigh ever so slightly so that Jenna would rub her soaked crotch against her.

“What…I…I mean…” Jenna barely managed to get out.

“I could smell you.” Misty whispered into Jenna’s ear as she playfully licked her earlobe.

UNACCEPTABLE. SHE IS TO BE AN INFERIOR ****. MAKE HER ADORE YOUR CUNT!

Jenna let a garbled response out as Misty pecked her on the cheek and backed away.

“Hahahaha, come on Jenna I am just messing with you!” Misty laughed heartily

“Just…right…there is no way…you can smell…” Jenna incoherently babbled

“Oh no, that I can do, I can smell you all over this room and frankly I don’t blame you. Personally, I am saving up my energy, I need to teach our friend Tso a thing or two about bold choices.” Misty said as she went for the door.

“You, can actually smell…”

“Jenna don’t think about it too much, I know how you can lose yourself in discovery. Once Monday rolls around, we can delve further into this! Until then, I gotta go shower and get ready.”

“For tonight?”

“No…I have a new plan…got to test this new engine right…you?”

“Maybe…I have to clean up here.”

“Don’t take too long though, I have a feeling Tso will be getting a head start on everybody and it will probably get messy.” Misty said as she winked, waved goodbye and strut down the lab corridor.

Jenna began to clean up her equipment and mopping up the now sticky residue left behind from Misty and her own orgasm, feeling her head pound harder and harder.

LEARN! LEARN!!! WORSHIP THE COCK AND MAKE LESSER WHORES WORSHIP YOU!

Jenna shook her head as she continued to mop.

The last thought of her friends worshiping her lingering in the back of her mind.

…

Magnus slammed the door behind him and jumped into the shower.

“Fuck. FUCK! How could I have been so stupid!” He growled to himself as she slammed his fist into the tile wall of the shower.

He barely noticed the fact he cracked the tile he punched with ease as he let the water fall down his body. Of course, this Jenna wasn’t the same as the summer crush that was his first real emotional love. She was just like the rest of the nymphomaniacs that lived here. Another closeted slut just waiting to hop on the nearest cock.

He punched the wall again, now seeing the tile crack and fall to the floor of the shower with a clang. He looked at his hand, not a scratch or cut on it, and another thought went through his mind.

What if he was changing too?

He slid down the wall of the shower and sat. He had been treating each sexual encounter he had as just wrote. Wendy. His classmates. Maria. They all had a correcting thread and that he categorized them as just meaningless copulation to further his goals. He felt no emotion. No care. It was almost like, he viewed everyone he slept with as things instead of people.

Just like Mathias.

Jenna felt different though. When they started kissing, he felt an iron clad connecting between them, that every caress and touch was like a thousand waves of pleasure crashing down upon him. Then it was like a switch flipped and Jenna just started to use him to get his cum.

Like she was triggered to…

Magnus shot up and out of the shower, still soaking wet.

A singular realization came upon him. Why would Mathias take interest in Jenna specifically, just out of the blue, seemingly random? Mathias never took an interest in things unless he was in complete or at a high majority of control. Why would he leave it to Magnus to gain info on Jenna?

What if Magnus was just the physical tool for Mathias to probe Jenna, both literally and otherwise? That would indicate that he wanted to see how Jenna would perceive him, how she would react to him. What she would call him.

He toweled off and reached under his mattress for the hidden personnel file on his uncle. The thick accordion case held everything his uncle was, became, and evolved further into at the hands of this place. There had to be something in here that would make him see things clearer.

Cause now it wasn’t just his life on the line.

He had a feeling it was Jenna’s too.

…

“I can’t eat another bite!” Henry Coops sighed as he put down his fork. Usually he would be able to house three of these salmon cutlets the Factory chefs would cook up, but now he became full after simple servings.

“Me too Henry, this food keeps getting better and better!” Chelsea laughed as she wiped her mouth and adjusted the top of her slim cocktail dress.

“I can’t wait until we are able to eat whatever we want again. I have been craving a good slice of pizza.” Fiona said with a groan as she also finished her spinach salad.

Both Marlin and Carol sighed at the thought of any kind of bread and laughed along with their fellow classmates. It was hard to believe that the people sitting at the table were the same group that met just one month ago.

Carol now had a slim, thick aesthetic, with her natural d cups and thick ass accentuated by a toned core. Her smile seemed to brighten, her facial acne disappeared, and her curly hair started to straighten naturally to fall down her back in a tumble of beautiful chocolate curls. Her skin, no longer dull or dry, now glowed with a rich dark color. Even if she left the factory now, she would not have a problem finding a better man then her deadbeat husband.

Fiona had turned into the best version of herself that she could have hoped for. Her scars from years of needles began to fade, her hair began to return to a deep natural black, that she opted to die into a grey ombre towards the tips. She was now a healthy and fit form of skinny, washing away years of **** **** like the evening rain. She also enjoyed the new sexual sensations as well. In her time before the factory, sex was something she used as a transaction, now she relished in it. Anal sex particularly.

Chelsea came to the factory a 54-year-old widower. Now she looked 35. The **** treatments worked their magic to smooth out every wrinkle, foot burr, stretch mark, and more to make Chelsea look like she went into a time machine. Her hair no longer looked dull, it looked like a vibrant brunette and effortlessly fell into a 1950’s style bob that ended at her shoulders. She could run a mile and bench press like she never had back pain. She also felt a kinship with Henry grow deeper and deeper, she didn’t want to call it more yet, but the current state of their relationship was orgasmic.

Henry himself also looked 20 years younger, and he felt like he was getting younger every day. The beer gut from years and years of drinking and fast food was all but gone. He still had some fat in places but overall, it looked like he could get rid of it all soon. The hunch in his back straightened out, and his back pain disappeared. His hair began to grow back in, now a thick salt and pepper mix. He also began to groom himself more, taking care of his appearance and how he dressed. He didn’t want to look like a bum for Chelsea after all.

Marlin was back in playing shape. He felt like he could walk onto any major league team in any sport and could play at the highest level. The damage from the accident that cost his baseball career healed, replaced by strengthened muscles and bones that no longer felt like the broke in seventeen places. Not to mention, his cock was getting bigger. Almost too big. He shot up 4 inches in length and a half inch in girth. He often found himself overwhelmed with the rapid acceleration of this but couldn’t help but stare in awe at the results.

“I wonder where Misty, Tso, Jenna and Magnus are?” Chloe said as she looked behind her towards the large gathering of tables, some already starting their nightly activities, looking for signs of her classmates.

“Si, you would think at least Misty would have been down here even before all of us. That woman has been putting in her practice.” Marlin chortled as he swept away crumbs from his dress shirt.

“Maybe they just getting ready. They will show up soon I know it.” Fiona said as she crossed her legs, very obviously trying to hide the surprise she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“You just want Magnus to show up so you can have him all to yourself!” Chelsea laughed

“I don’t know what you mean?” Fiona replied with a wink.

“I am sure the boys will be able to satisfy your cravings if he doesn’t come. Odd egg that one.” Carol surmised.

“He may be odd, but nobody has filled my ass better.” Fiona moaned playfully as Carol slapped her shoulder.

“I think we may at least get Misty, but Jenna is holed up in her lab half the time, Tso I am not so sure about. She may have gotten a bit more confidence recently, but I don’t think these events are her speed.” Chelsea predicted as she reached down and began to rub Henry’s growing bulge.

“Hello everyone! Apologies for the tardiness.”

The group turned around and went bugged eyed as a vision strut over to their table.

Tso smiled as she got exactly the reaction she wanted. She spent an extra few minutes before going onto the main floor in the restroom fingering herself in the bathroom. Her skin now glistened with a slight dew. Her dress and top were clinging to her, waiting their moment to be ripped off.

“Tso?!” Carol finally sad as she got up and hugged Tso, feeling her rock-hard nipples press against her own body.

“The one and only! Guess I missed dinner huh? Sorry I got distracted getting ready.”

“Never mind the distraction, what is all of this about!” Fiona exclaimed as she got up and gestured up and down Tso’s bombastic body.

“What? I am just following the program like the rest of you.” Tso said coyly as she saw both Carol and Fiona now also sported erect nipples under their tops.

“Honey, we got a saying back in Jersey; don’t bullshit a bullshitter. You can tell those titties are fakes from a mile away! Not only that, but you also look like you been working out for a year and a half!” Henry said as he shifted a bit feeling Chelsea grip his cock a bit tighter.

“Ok, ok…maybe I did get a little work done. But it isn’t just outside improvements.” Tso said confidently as she gestured to her new upgrades.

“What do you mean?” Fiona asked curiously.

Tso smirked and walked right up to the Dublin native, pulling her into a passionate kiss. Her enhanced tongue went to work, massaging and dancing with Fiona’s as she yelped, but quickly returned the ardor. Tso popped off Fiona, licking her lips, and giggling at the rest of the group.

Fiona elicited a sound that was a combination of a moan and gibberish, clutching the edge of the table like she had a stroke.

“…can I go next?” Marlin finally pipped up, getting a variety of eye rolls.

“Of course, Marlin. I plan on giving everyone equal opportunity to see the new me, all of it.” Tso said in a husky voice as she pushed her tits together teasingly.

“Then why don’t we move to our room, things out here seem to start to kick into gear.” Chloe said gesturing over to a man on his knees sucking another man's cock while a buxom woman with white hair sucked his own cock at the same time.

“I agree! But to promote the spirit of competition…” Tso said as she ripped off her top, letting her tits fall free into the open air, “First person to get to the room gets to lick my pussy.” And darted down the hallway.

She ran down the hallway with a wide smile on her face, hearing Marlin and Henry bumping the table as they shot up from their seats, drawing protest of the girls. For a minute, she thought of Jenna and Misty, and a slight sad thought that they are delaying spending time with the new her. That thought was placed to the back of her mind though, as she got into the private room and threw herself onto the nearest couch, spread eagle, sopping wet, eagerly waiting to see which classmate would be first in line for dessert.

…

Jenna shut her apartment door behind her, sighing deeply, walked over to her bed and just felt her knees buckle. She stared at the ceiling, daring her eyes to blink as she lay unmoving for what felt like an eternity.

“Am I just becoming another slut?” She finally said out loud, echoing the words shouted at her by Arth…Magnus. When she left for The Factory, she had this vision of becoming a sexual goddess like her mother. A being who had control over her world, both in the boardroom and in the bedroom. Now, she was constantly masturbating, fighting the urge to just drop to her knees in public and ram a dildo into her quivering pussy.

In fact…now that she thought about it…

Sure enough, when she looked down her right hand had just naturally traveled to her clit and was vigorously flicking it.

“COME ON!” She shouted as she shot up from bed, stripping her cum soaked clothing and chucking them in the trash. She then threw on the shower, set the temperature to ice cold, and **** herself under the stream.

The shock made her think clearly for a quick moment. She took deep breaths in and out. Letting the water travel down her head and back. Across her chest. Her now rock-hard nipples…

“God really!” She cursed as apparently even a cold shower was not enough to quell her now consistent horny state.

YOU MUST TRAIN YOUR CUNT. GRAB A DILDO. FLEX. FUCK. MAKE IT TIGHTER.

She groaned as she rubbed her temples. She honestly preferred when her errant thoughts were just coyly sexy, not blatantly slutty. What is going on with her? It is almost like…something was wrong…

She remembered a moment from that first meeting with Dr. Williams, where he gave Jenna, Tso, and Misty their first round of the Factory cocktail.

“I need you to observe if you feel any **** effects so I can adjust the levels of the **** if necessary. Safety is my top priority with all applicants.”

Oh, how could she have been so dumb?! Four degrees, a doctorate among them, and she couldn’t even see it herself. The erratic behavior, the sudden jump in her libido, it was all connecting now. Her medication might be the wrong dose!

She shot out of the shower and quickly toweled off, throwing on the first pair of clean clothing she could find. She needed to find Dr. Williams and get this issue handled. Finally feeling a modicum of control for the first time, Jenna opened her door to leave.

“Hi Jenna!” Wendy Jensen said in her usual chipper tone. She was dressed in a bikini top and short shorts, fresh from a workout session. She had a gym bag slung over her shoulder, the strap disappearing between her momentous cleavage.

“Oh, hello, um, I am sorry I forgot your name?”

“Wendy! We met on the tour.” Wendy replied in a bubbly lilt as Jenna suddenly found herself letting Wendy inside her apartment and shutting the door behind her.

“Oh. Right. Sorry it has been a real weird couple of months.”

“I can imagine! I have heard you have been quite the busy bee in that little lab of yours.” Wendy said knowingly as she set the gym bag down on the bed and sat cross legged facing Jenna.

“Yea. It has been interesting. How do you know about…”

“Oh I know all about you Jenna! I am the one that sent you all your material for the factory, I think you are going to be one of the best graduates yet!”

Jenna shifted uncomfortably. She started to feel a sense of unease creep up her spine.

No shit. Time to leave.

“In fact, I feel like I have dropped the ball a bit, I promised you when we met that we would be best friends, yet I have not extended the opportunity for us to get to know each other better.”

“Well, maybe we can do it tomorrow over lunch? I was on my way to see Doctor…”

“Playmate.”

Jenna suddenly stopped shuffling. Her sense of unease was cut off like a power cord was pulled. She now wanted to just hear what Wendy had to say.

“That’s better. Master loves his key phrases. Makes everything so much easier. You see Oedipus basically activates a holding pattern in that little brain of yours. Essentially gives me some time to make sure I get the next one right.”

Jenna just stood there mute. No errant thoughts. Just mute.

Wendy reached into her gym bag and pulled out a little notebook, she wrote out a couple of sentences, before nodding and giving a little happy giggle.

“Ok doke, let’s see if I can get this in one shot. Escort.”

Jenna felt a sensation flow over her body, she was still mute, but now she felt like she was waiting for something to remember.

“You want to be friends with me. You can’t wait to be friends with me. In fact, ever since that day you have had this itch to talk to me. And why wouldn’t you. We can talk about everything. Your hopes, your dreams, your sexual fantasies. Even the ones with me. That’s right. I know you have had thoughts of me eating that slutty little pussy of yours. And thoughts of eating me out like the good little bimbo you are. However, that just stays between us, specifically when I say the word Escort. When I am with you and I say that word, you and I will have some quality time together. Otherwise, you will just feel a normal need to get to know me better. Who knows, maybe we take this to the next level over time. Maybe I show you this.” She said as she pulled out the specialty strap on molded to the form of Mathias.

THE GOD COCK. IT IS NEAR. FEEL IT’S PRESENCE! PUT IT INSIDE YOU!

Jenna just stood there, not even acknowledging the errant thought.

“But I have to make sure you earn it. Make sure you are ready for it. Make sure that you want it. Need it. Pine for it. The real thing is so much better, but we must make sure that you are ready. Oh, and you don’t need to go to Dr. Williams or Beth. They don’t know any better. Everything is fine. This is fine. Just keep being the slut you were destined to be. Operative.”

Jenna blinked. She realized she was just staring at Wendy and blinked again. She suddenly had a minor headache. How long was she standing there?

“Sorry, I think I just zoned out a bit, been kinda tired you know?”

“No worries! I was just dropping by to say hello! Unless you want me to stay?” Wendy asked knowing the answer.

Jenna was about to say she had to leave…but then she suddenly forgot why she was leaving her room. Then she realized she kind of wanted Wendy to stay. She had said that she wanted to get to know her better. What better time then right now?

“Sure, um, I am sorry I don’t have anything to offer you to drink or eat…”

“Oh I don’t want food or water Jenna, I know the perfect way to get to know each other!”

“Uh, what do you mean.”

“Escort.”

Jenna launched herself at Wendy, tackling her to the bed and latching her lips on to the now giggling guest. They rolled around in her bed, making out in the hardest way possible. Wendy effortlessly undressed them both, laughing as Jenna moaned into her, a sexual clay that she would mold. The both sat up, legs locked, and started to lightly scissor each other as Jenna caressed Wendy’s nipple with her tongue. They progressed until they now were grinding their slavering wet cunts against each other, the wet sound filling the apartment as Jenna was rocked by orgasm over and over and over. Wendy shoved Jenna down and slid down her body until she could see her wet pussy in front of her. It was adorable. It was tight.

Mathias would love it.

Wendy sighed and began to eat out Jenna, cumming herself from the taste alone. Wendy kept at it for at least 20 minutes, introducing different tongue techniques and fingers as she went. Jenna kept going, surprising even Wendy herself from the stamina. One final orgasm, and Wendy sat back on her knees, licking her fingers as she looked over a now exhausted Jenna.

“That was so amazing Jenna! You are already so far along! We will have you taking his cock before you know it!”

“C..Co…Cock…” Jenna gurgled, the image of the black figure from her dream, fully erect, showing vividly in her mind.

“See! You already want a taste!” Wendy laughed as she laid down next to Jenna, who naturally just intertwined her legs with Wendy’s and made out while cuddling in their own mess.

“Operative.”

Jenna stopped kissing Wendy and looked back at her. The last few minutes were a blur. But she remembered Wendy coming up and wanting to talk, and then that became more of a loving embrace. Then they both kissed, undressed, and sweetly made love to one another. Completely normal.

“That was lovely Jenna. I am so glad we finally got experience each other.”

“Yea…Me too…I needed a bit of a release anyway.”

“Well, anytime you need another, you just let me know! I am always down for some one on one girl time!” Wendy giggled as she kissed Jenna once again.

“Sure. Definitely.” Jenna said almost monotone like, feeling another headache come on. Something was off, maybe just her nerves.

Stop…no…this…trying to…

Jenna was pulled out of her moment by Wendy turning on the shower and soaking herself in the wetness. The water cascaded over her tight, tan, enhanced body. Wendy was well and already a graduate at this point, no wonder Jenna wanted her to show her a couple of moves for Oral Sex class.

Right?

“Jenna, why don’t you come and join me? The water is so warm.” Wendy said

“Oh no, that is ok, you can take your time.”

“Oh, come on, we can take it slow this time, haven’t you always wanted to have sex in the shower? Escort.”

Of course, she wanted to have sex in the shower. What kind of question was that?

As Jenna entered the shower and got down on her knees to dine on Wendy’s crotch, Wendy laughed with contentment. Pretty soon, she wouldn’t even need silly keywords. Another month or two of this, and Jenna will be fully ready to become the property of Mathias Maximus.

Wendy squirted into Jenna’s mouth, and Jenna eagerly lapped it up like ambrosia.

Their Master’s desires would soon be absolute.

Note From Ted Here: I will be taking a break from writing for a few weeks. The holidays, the oncoming disaster that is opening up a new financial year, and starting my own small business is going to hit me like a truck. So if you have any suggestions, comments, concerns, questions, etc about how the story is going or material you would like to see, throw it in the comments on the Q+A chapter and I will answer and log it into my story outline when I can. Glad you all are enjoying the tale!