Chapter 27: Can we talk about the sex Mac? I REALLY need to talk about the sex!

Magnus went over the neatly organized documents on his bed for the seventh time.

Left to Right. All four rows.

He stood there as he once again started from the top to the bottom.

The first row was a photo progression of his uncle from middle aged pharmacist to literal muscle blimp with a hog hanging between his legs.

Michael Mathis. A completely average looking man, making a reasonable amount of money, but hopelessly alone.

Mathias Maximus. An insane musclebound nymphomaniac who maintained an iron grip on both his empire and the waist of whatever bimbo he was plowing now.

The progression looked like it was ramped up exponentially, even more so than some of the more gifted graduates Magnus had seen so far.

The second row of documents was a log of every interaction that he had with the factory post-graduation. Apparently, this file was not updated to all digital versions Magnus saw in the library. It made sense though, round the mid 2000’s Mathias did something that upset the board of The Factory so much that they all but expelled him from ever setting foot on the property. No wonder they didn’t update his file.

It wasn’t clear in the handwritten notes what that event was exactly, but the word “Aphrodite,” was bandied about quite often in them.

Magnus looked down at his own personal notebook, where he had Aphrodite scribbled down along with other keywords as well.

The third and fourth rows were his curriculum and enhancement records. The curriculum seemed normal, the same progression that Magnus was currently on. Then at a date somewhere in the mid 80’s, there was a HARD pivot in what Magnus wanted out of his Factory experience. Normal sex classes were replaced with classes that focused on being dominant, there were also several disciplinary notes that he began to become aggressive in class, often almost injuring other male classmates when he wanted to pair up with a specific person.

The same pivot could be seen in his body transformation. Seemingly content with getting fit and learning how to fuck better upon entry, Mathias then wanted to be the one that people wanted to fuck, the only person that they wanted to fuck. He had experimental **** injected in his testicles to increase cum production and vitality, he had his dick strengthened like an actual muscle and lengthened beyond the natural course of the **** program. Not to mention the rest of his body as well. Experimental steroids, ass implants, bone filler to square the jaw, he even replaced all his teeth with never stain replacements.

No wonder his uncle was crazy, any human willing to go above and beyond what this place already did to you had to be playing poker with a deck of uno cards. Not to mention the cost. All of this to become what he was cost Mathias close to 30 million dollars!

While this did turn a page on his biggest questions regarding Mathias himself, Magnus was frustrated that it didn’t seem to provide him with any insight into what his uncle had planned.

There were a few keywords that stood out, like Aphrodite, Escort, and Operative in the notes of his interaction with the factory, but Magnus had a hard time finding the connecting thread between them. There was one thing however, that appeared very often, a name. In every notation after he graduated where there was a disciplinary notification, it was always cosigned by a member of the Board of the Factory. There were several names he didn’t recognize, some he did just from the fact the alumnus of this place apparently reaches into the upper echelon of outer society. One name though, repeated multiple times, and in fact was the last name in the last notation that approved severing Mathias from the factory completely.

Marsha McPherson.

Magnus had a feeling that whoever Marsha was, she would be the key to connecting all the dots and cornering his uncle.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

“Shit.” Magnus said under his breath as he immediately corralled all the papers into the large accordion folder and hid it under his mattress. It was probably Wendy again, coming down for her usual evaluation on how Magnus was meeting the Maximus standard of fucking.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

“Hold on I just got out of the shower!” Magnus said in an annoyed tone as he wrapped a towel around his nude form. It was then he realized that he didn’t get dressed before contemplating the notes again, this place was really starting to influence him.

“Look, I’m really not in the mood tonight, Wendy, so give me a break for once and just let me…” Mathias said in a demanding tone as he opened the door.

“Who is Wendy?” Fiona said as she immediately felt her heartbeat ramp up seeing Magnus in nothing but a towel.

“Oh. Fiona. Sorry I thought you were somebody else.” Magnus said as he backed off the aggressive tone he prepped for the arrival of his uncle’s sexual spy.

He clocked that Fiona looked like a disheveled mess. Her cocktail tress was as messy as her hair, the black and grey locks now in a flopped mess. Her light makeup was smeared, and she was carrying her heels in her hand, walking barefoot. Yet, she was happily smiling as if walking on air.

“Oh? Expecting somebody? Is that why you keep ducking your fellow classmates?” Fiona laughed as she felt her body heat up at the size of Magnus underneath the towel.

“Not exactly, more like a Factory checkup. I am guessing the meeting everybody planned is what resulted in…this?” Magnus said as he gestured to Fiona’s general look.

“Magnus, you really missed out, my god it was wonderful!” Fiona said with a wondrous gesture as she slipped under his arm and waltzed into his apartment.

Magnus sighed as he shut the door behind him.

“Carol and Chelsea have really upped their pussy eating game. It was like we all were in sync with each other’s tongues. Not to mention Marlin and Henry are new men now. Henry is older fashioned, and he seems to save his saucy stuff for Chelsea, and Marlin is such a sweetheart he keeps asking how I am feeling as he fills you up to the brim with his cock!”

“Sounds riveting.” Magnus said with a sarcastic smirk as he tried to ignore the twitch he felt down below his towel.

“And Tso! Magnus you have got to see Tso, she is a completely different person now! I don’t know what happened between Friday and today, but it was like she got a new body overnight!”

“Isn’t everybody getting a new body overnight here?”

“I mean literally Magnus! Her tits are perfection, her ass is juicy and plump, she has a six pack that I would kill for, and not to mention her pussy tastes like ambrosia! She has stamina in spades too! She fucked Marlin and Henry back-to-back and didn’t bat an eye, plus she must have orgasm 10 times in the time it took me to get there twice!”

Magnus cocked his eyebrow at that. Tso Abella was one of Jenna’s friends, one of the three Wendy told him to keep an eye on. He noticed that out of the trio she was the shy one, then a few weeks ago her attitude in class became more positive, asking more sexual questions, willing to participate more.

“What brought this on?”

“She wouldn’t say, she teased us with the answer all night. She said if you want to learn more then you must talk to Jenna. I think I may have to have a word with her too if she can get me the kind of body Tso is packing now.”

Jenna Franklin. He can’t seem to escape her. Magnus thought back to the lab they both had their close encounter in. The giant tank full of fizzing liquid stood out in his mind. That had to be what Tso was talking about. Could that thing have changed Tso in the way that Fiona was pining over?

A way to change somebody for the better.

It hit him again.

Mathias. Of course. That’s what he must want Jenna for. Whatever this machine is, if it could transform a timid kitten like Tso into a roaring lion, then it sounds like something Mathias Maximus would want in his arsenal.

“Fiona, you may not know it now, but I owe you a big one!” Magnus said with a happy tone he had not brandished for a while.

“Oh, do you? Well, why don’t you redeem it now?” Fiona said as she slunk her dress off her body, revealing her slowly tightening frame and perky ass.

“I…well I didn’t mean right now.”

“Awww Magnus please. Henry and Marlin stayed clear of my ass this time around to play with Tso. And let’s be honest, nobody fucks me in the ass like you. You ditched us tonight, it is the least you can do for your classmates.” She said as she wiggled her naked ass at him bent over his bed.

Magnus looked down and sure enough was fully erect and ready to go. He threw the towel to the floor and figured he might as well.

“Hold on, let me lube this baby up.” Fiona said as she got to her knees and began to suck his cock. Fiona wasn’t as skilled at deep-throating yet as her other classmates, but she more than made up that with her handwork. She grasped the base of Magnus with two hands and softly jerked him off while she licked and sucked the first six inches of his now 11 inch prick. Magnus grunted as she switched to lick the rest of his cock, playfully gliding her tongue across his ball sack as she licked up the iron hard penis.

“Ok, all nice and ready for my ass! Now come over here and give me all of you!” Fiona chirped as she bent over and spread her ass cheeks.

Magnus nodded, got behind Fiona, lined up the tip of his cock with her asshole, and slowly began to insert and push.

Fiona moaned as Magnus slowly inched forward more and more of his cock inside of her. For all the faults of this place, Magnus could not deny that some of the people here did gain insane perks, Fiona being one that seems to be destined to have a perfectly tight and fuckable ass.

“That’s it. Nice and slow. Just the way I like it. I want to feel every inch of you going into my ass. Please Magnus, bottom out in me!!” Fiona gasped as Magnus reached the end.

Finally, he felt his groin bump to Fiona’s bottom, his cock fully hidden inside her sphincter. Fiona gasped and came just from the sensation of being filled with such a big cock. It was a sensation she would no doubt cultivate in the future to be her signature pleasure.

“THAT’S IT. ALL THE WAY IN. GOD YOU HAVE SUCH A PERFECT COCK.” She gasped as she slowly flexed her hips, twisting Magnus inside her ass.

Magnus had to admit, while the rest of the sex here felt robotic, he could see in Fiona how The Factory was forming positive strides in sexuality.

“Now Magnus. Please. FUCK ME!” Fiona begged.

Magnus obliged as he pulled out and thrust back in, resulting in a loud moan from Fiona.

He began to pick up the pace, keeping Fiona a cross eyed mess as he found himself smiling for the first time in a while.

Aphrodite, Marsha McPherson, Jenna’s Machine.

For the first time in a while, Magnus Maximus had a thread to follow.

And as he finally fully engulfed himself in Fiona one last time, filling the now screaming Irishwoman's asshole with his cum, he knew he would finally have the upper hand.

…

Tso walked up the ramp back to the elevators for the dorms with a Cheshire grin on her face.

Tonight, went exactly the way she wanted.

From Fiona being the first person in the room and diving into her upgraded pussy, to Marlin’s impressive cock spraying cum all over her tits, to riding Henry’s face as Chelsea rode him like a bronco, it felt like she was now fully integrated into the magic of The Factory!

And the best part was, she could do it all over again tomorrow!

Well, almost all of it.

She pouted for a second as her thoughts went back to Misty and Jenna. They never showed up, not even for a quickie at the end. They said they were coming down when she left them in Jenna’s lab. Maybe Jenna just got too bogged down with work and forgot. Maybe Misty decided to just sleep. Or maybe…maybe she has been too, forward, with the new Tso.

“No, come on, no more thoughts like that anymore.” She said to herself as she felt that old pang of helplessness from before her evolution in The Factory.

Sure, this sexy body is a shock, no more so than to Tso herself, but Misty and Jenna will come around, especially when they get upgrades of their own! Tso giggled as she thought of the adventures the trio could get into out in the world once they were graduates. Vacations to exotic locals, night clubs, fashion shows, all dressed to the sexiest perfect standard in Tso Abellla originals! And maybe even undressed.

She walked out of the elevator humming to herself and thinking of new dress ideas, when she saw Jenna’s door open at the end of the hall. Tso smiled and was about to playfully call her out for ditching her at the orgy, when she heard another voice come from the opening.

“Jenna you dirty little slut, that was such a good first round!”

Tso froze in her tracks. Who was that? And why did they call Jenna that?!?

Tso quietly opened her door and stepped into her apartment, leaving the door open a crack so she could see Jenna’s from across the hall.

A woman emerged, dressed in a soaked wet bikini and shorts. Her hair was plastered to her head like she had just got out of a shower. Tso recognized her as that assistant Beth introduced to the trio on the tour. What was her name again? Wanda? Winny? She didn’t finish as she saw Jenna emerge after her. Her friend was a mess. She was wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt that hung off her left shoulder. Her hair was also wet, but wild and mangled. Tso smelled something wafting into the hallway, something that now was very familiar to her as she was just surrounded by it downstairs.

Cum haze.

“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, that thing you did with your tongue on my clit? God just thinking about it makes me want to go again!” The woman said excitedly as she flicked her nipples under her suit.

“Again…go again…cum…pussy…” Jenna mumbled under her breath as she reached for the woman’s tits.

“Ah, ah, ah Jenna! Not yet. You must do a few more things before we get to round 2. So why don’t you just stand there for a few seconds and…Playmate.

Jenna then straightened up and stared straight ahead, unblinking, as the woman leaned in and started whispering into Jenna’s ear.

Tso craned her ear as hard as she could to the crack in her door. She tried as hard as she could to hear what this woman was telling her friend without revealing that she was snooping. She should have included that hearing upgrade when she got her surgeries.

The woman finished and backed up from Jenna.

“Operative.”

Jenna blinked rapidly before putting her hand to her head.

“Ugh…Sorry Wendy I have such a headache for some reason.”

Wendy. That was her name!

“Oh, that’s a bummer. Why don’t you get some sleep Jenna? You gotta be ready for class tomorrow, right?” Wendy said in a tone that sent a shiver up Tso’s spine.

“Right. Class. I should get some sleep.” Jenna stiltedly said as she slowly shut the door.

Wendy sighed, fixed her hair, and passed by Tso’s door as she walked to the elevator, humming all the way.

Tso waited until she heard the elevator leave the floor to fully shut her door.

She stood there for a moment contemplating what she just saw.

So, Jenna wasn’t in her lab, she was in her room the entire evening. And judging by what Wendy said, they at least ate each other out.

Logically, being in The Factory, Jenna probably met that woman on the way down to the orgy, they clicked, and decided to come back to her room instead to have a private fuck session. Nothing wrong with that, in fact, Tso was thinking of scheduling a few of her own in the coming days.

That was the logical conclusion here…

Then why did Tso feel like something wasn’t right?

She couldn’t talk to Jenna now, but Tso felt an intuitive need to check in with her friend. They did promise each other to discuss their experiences every other day. That would be the time to put away her nerves.

She slid out of her disheveled dress and hopped into her shower, feeling the water cascade over her enhanced booty and tits. As she sighed from the sensation of the water flow, she reaffirmed to herself that when Misty and herself talked to Jenna together, that moment with Wendy will be confirmed to just be another Factory tryst.

That is…if she could find Misty.

Where was Misty?

…

Earlier that night, while Tso was being split roast between Henry and Marlin and Jenna was in orgasm four of Wendy’s latest step of Phase 2, Misty Nox strut down the ramp towards the medical wing of the factory. And yes, Misty Nox was walking down the ramp. Misty felt a definite shift in how she walked, how she carried herself, and her mindset ever since she jumped out of Jenna’s tank.

Every movement felt as sexy as possible. Her mind constantly primed for sexual interaction, thinking of the possibilities of what acts he could perform with the people she passed. Even more show, she was reading people easier. Being an anthropologist by trade, Misty always had a lifelong joy of just people watching, observing humans as they went on in their lives. Now, it felt like that sense was dialed up to a thousand.

As she walked past some random stud coming back from the orgy, making eye contact with him as she passed, with just a glance she could tell that he was from Canada, most likely the Toronto area, he was of German and French descent, the last thing he had to eat was avocado salad and he was rapidly becoming aroused. And why wouldn’t he be? He just walked past a woman on a mission wearing nothing but a sports bra and a tight pair of jeans.

Briefly considering testing her deductions to see if she was correct, even though she knew she was, Misty kept walking. She had goals to meet, and she had to start laying down those goals now. Pleasure would be for later. She saved a mental image of Mr. Toronto though; his cock would not be a mystery to her for long.

She rounded the corner and walked into the medical wing. She knew there was a chance that Dr. Williams was down at the orgy, but even so, she could wait for him in her office. The body she had now was a definite swerve from where she was before, but she wanted what she was in her dream. She wanted what Tso had become.

Not even considering knocking, she swung open the door of the doctor’s office, expecting an empty desk or at least Dr. Williams doing some late-night work. Misty’s eyes went wide, and she yelped as she was met with the exact opposite of that.

Dr. Williams was lying on the floor, tied to the ground in a splayed position face up. At least, she thought he was Dr. Williams, she couldn’t tell because of the gimp mask over his face. Lying on top of him, in reverse cowgirl, was a masqueraded masked woman wearing black lace lingerie and black tights. The lingerie could barely be called that, as Misty could tell that the bra was just meant to frame the nude titties bouncing up and down and the lingerie had a slit for easy access. The woman moaned as she forcefully bounced up and down on her partner’s cock.

Misty could tell by the moans, and the tits, that the tanned brunette was her mentor to be, Santana.

“Excuse me, but knocking is still used to announce one is entering a room, correct?”

Misty looked to her left and saw another woman wearing fishnet pants, no panties, knee high 7-inch dominatrix boots, a corset that made her cleavage the deepest valley, and much like her partner, a black masquerade mask. She also held a riding crop that she patted into her opposite hand.

The bright red hair gave it away, Beth apparently had a dominating streak as well as a firm grasp on curriculum.

“Sorry. If I knew that whips and ropes would be on the table, I would have brought some handcuffs.” Misty dryly rebounded; her surprise now usurped by her sudden horniness in the situation.”

“Even so, this is a private session. There are plenty of domme groups in the open orgy and…” Beth stopped as she looked at Misty, finally clicking that she was indeed looking at one of Jenna’s friends from the tour, not a different applicant all together.

“Misty!” Santana suddenly said as Dr. Williams groaned and cum deep inside of her. She shuddered a bit as she stood up, letting a heavily breathing Doctor flop out of her for a quick break.

“Sorry I didn’t recognize you at first,” Beth said as Santana skipped over to greet Misty, a trail of cum drips being left behind by the massive load leaking out of her pussy. “You have really been taking to the fitness regimen, haven’t you?”

“Well, you could say that.” Misty winked as Santana now also gave her a inquisitive look over through the eye holes of her eyes wide shut mask.

“No Beth, I think it is a little more than that. I can feel it, this Misty looks like a different person than the one we have seen before…” Santana questioned as Misty bit her lower lip trying not to make it obvious she was eye fucking the both of them as they stood there.

“Mmmmghg. Muuujhghg. Mmmmm!” Dr. Williams grunted from the floor.

“Hold on darling, let me unzip you.” Beth said as she click clacked over in her sky high boots and unzipped the mouth of the mask.

“Thank you, Miss Farber, I am guessing you came down here to look into upgrades and enhancements, correct?” The good doctor said in his usual direct and official voice, made more hilarious by the fact he was tied to the floor and in a gimp mask.

“Yes actually, and the last name is Nox now.” Misty said as she winked at Santana, who cocked an eyebrow in delighted surprise.

“Fine fine fine, but, as you can see, I am a little indisposed, so unfortunately I can’t run you through the specs now. Plus, I am booked with other surgeries through the end of the quarter, so you wouldn’t be able to get anything until a few months from now. I recommend taking this time to stay on your **** program and see how Jenna’s process has affected your progress, which I am guessing brought on the need to continue with upgrades. Could you possibly write down your Mbhahhg.” Before Dr. Williams could continue, Beth squat down so his entire mouth was now inside of her pussy.

“Now, now, naughty boys don’t get to talk for long. You fucked somebody in here without me and now you must please your mistress until I am satisfied remember? Now, lick!” Beth said as she lightly whipped her partner on the stomach with the riding crop, causing him to yelp and to start eating her out.

“Mmmmm that’s it, fuck!” Beth yelped as the good doctor parted her pussy lips and danced his tongue across her labia and clit.

“Wow, remind me never to have a session with him without her…or don’t.” Misty said with a sly smile as she felt her tight jeans begin to get moist around her pussy.

“Mmmmmm so good, god DAMN that’s good! Misty, come by tomorrow, we both can talk to you then. I also want to know what this apparent development Jenna has come up with is all aboooooOUUUUUUUW!” Beth breathlessly got out as she started to squirt volumes of cum across the chest of Dr. Williams, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“And that is my cue, mistress likes her toys clean after all. Maybe I’ll stop by too, I am curious what your friend has done to brought these improvements on you.” Santana said in a lustful laugh, licking her lips at the mess of fluids she would have to lap up.

“Alright, tomorrow then,” Misty said as she painfully backed up to leave, wanting so much to rip off her clothing and join in, but it was a private session, and she didn’t want to upset the vibe, “Happy domming.” She said with a smirk as Santana got down and began to lick every inch of Dr. Williams body while Beth remained riding the good doctor’s face.

Mildly miffed, she walked back out the medical wing. Of course, it would not be as easy to get her bimbo body like Tso did. But to be fair, she only had her level 1 body for less than a day. On top of that, Jenna wanted her to stay like this for a while to document the tank’s changes over a few weeks, so it seems the universe was telling her she had to wait for it.

What didn’t help, was the fact that the BDSM display she just left made her fucking horny. New body or not, Jenna’s tank ramped up Misty’s libido significantly. She may have to wait for her inner bimbo, but that doesn’t mean she couldn’t fuck like her inner bimbo until then.

She marched up the ramp to the elevator, slamming the button and getting out on a floor. Not her floor though, now occupied by Tso witnessing Jenna’s goodbye to Wendy. She stopped on the floor she saw on the room key and marched to the room number she saw on the the same key hanging out of the pocket of Mr. Toronto. She banged on the door rapidly until he opened the door.

“Bonjour? Can I help Yo…” Misty didn’t let him finish as she launched herself at him, putting her tongue down his throat.

“Shhhh. I know you want to fuck me. I want to fuck you. No words. Get out your cock and back up your game, I could tell you wanted to take me on the ramp, now is your chance Mr. Toronto.” Misty said directly as the gentleman yelped, thinking how this woman could have possibly known he was from Toronto. Before he could respond, she had ripped off his pants and started to suck his cock with expert fury.

“Mon dieu!” Was all he could utter as he succumbed to the warm hole enveloping his cock.

The first partner felled in The Ballad of Misty Nox.

…

Jenna rubbed her temples as she played with her eggs at breakfast.

God, she had such a hangover. Made even more frustrating at the fact that she knew she didn’t even drink last night.

Or did she? Last night was so fuzzy she couldn’t tell.

She remembered sucking and arguing with Ar…Magnus. She remembered Misty jumping out of the tank. She remembered coming back to her room and then she remembered wanting to go see Doc…

PUSSY. YOUR FRIEND WENDY FINALLY OFFERED YOU, HER PUSSY.

SHE LICKED YOUR PUSSY. YOU LICKED HER PUSSY.

IT WAS PERFECTION.

Right, Wendy came to visit her. Of course, she would, Wendy was her new FRIEND, after all.

But whenever she would meet that rationalization, she would have a headache. It was so frustrating.

“Hey! There you are!” Misty called out as she ran over and sat down at the table. Misty was wearing a pair of capri pants that now clung to her waist, along with a matching color top that was tied to show off her midriff.

“Hey, sorry I have a splitting headache for some reason. How did the class study go last night” Jenna said back in jest as she laid down her fork in defeat.

“Aw that sucks. I didn’t go, actually, I got…distracted.” Misty said with a knowing smile on her face, clocking a gingerly moving Toronto native walking behind Jenna across the complex. Renee was a very giving lover, but Misty was wound up tight last night, and Renee succumbed to the potential power and side effects from a night with Misty Nox. She rode him so much that he passed out from orgasm seven.

“Oh lord, tell me you didn’t leave somebody collapsed in their room.” Jenna flatly guessed as she saw the wild look in her friend’s eyes.

“Who collapsed?” Tso said as she joined her friends.

Tso was wearing a diaphanous green sundress that hung in waves of fabric that was see through but layered enough to hide her nude body underneath. It was held up dangerously by two flimsy spaghetti straps and barely contained her beautiful implants, showing off deep cleavage and a glorious amount of side boob.

“Nobody, in fact it may have boosted up my opinion of Toronto. I guess the class session went well?” Misty said as she started to salivate at the thought of Tso letting that dress slide down her body and jumping into her lap.

“Oh yes, incredibly well. I can confirm that my body and all things associated with it are delivering on their investment. Although you all could have seen that yourself if you didn’t ditch me!” Tso teased as Misty’s stare made her nipples perk up.

“Sorry Tso, I just got tired out by all the lab work with Misty’s first treatment that I went right to bed.” Jenna said quickly, not even registering that she just lied to Tso.

“Yea I was kinda tuckered out after that too. BTW, see anything different?” Misty said as she gestured to her now more defined abs and legs.

“You went in the tank! Oh, Misty you are going to love it! Trust me, this stage is such a rush, it will make the destination worth the wait.” Tso said excitedly, jumping in her seat enough to have a brief nip slip from her sundress.

“Yea…definitely worth it.” Misty said biting her lower lip.

“And don’t fib with me Jenna, I know you went to bed last night, but it certainly wasn’t alone.” Tso said as she bit into a piece of avocado toast brought to the table.

Misty raised her eyebrows and looked over at Jenna.

“Wha? What do you mean fib?”

“I saw you last night, when you and your guest were saying goodnight to each other?”

Misty sat up, now fully intrigued.

“I don’t know what you mean?” Jenna said again, wondering why it was now natural for her to deny what happened.

“Wendy?” Tso flatly said to her.

SHE SAW YOU. SAW YOUR FRIEND WENDY.

ELABORATE. SHE IS EASY TO ASSURE.

“Oh…you saw her…yea…I was just going to go to bed last night, but she came up and knocked on my door. She did say she wanted to get to know be better when we met her on the tour. One thing led to another, and we…well you know.” Jenna admitted.

PERFECT. THEY WILL LEARN.

SOON THEIR CUNTS WILL BE HIS TOO.

“Wendy?! That hottie in the slingshot bikini?!? Jenna!!! You sneaky slut!” Misty cheered as she roughed Jenna’s shoulder.

“Come on. We just had a night together. No big deal. That is why we are here right.”

Misty felt a shift up her back at that. Her new sense of deduction saw something in Jenna’s posture. It was slight. Almost minute. So minute that it could be seen as nothing. Not to Misty Nox.

The clock chime rang out, indicating that the next block of time was beginning at the factory.

“Ah we better hurry or we are going to be late for class. Don’t want to miss our new teacher right?” Jenna quickly transitioned to as she stood up to leave.

“Oh yea! I almost forgot about that. I just need to hit up the restroom first, Tso, want to come with?” Misty said as she made eye contact with Tso, conveying the message quickly she wanted to talk to her.

“Sure, wait for us here Jenna.” Tso said as she followed Misty to the bathroom.

Tso walked in first, only to be grabbed by Misty and shoved into a stall. Misty locked the door and turned to face Tso.

“Misty, I know what you want, and can’t you wait until after class?” Tso teased as she waited for her friend to finally kiss her, secretly wanting her to tear off her dress and lick her now clearly erect nipples.

“What? No! I mean…yes, but not right now. I am getting a weird vibe off Jenna.”

Tso’s eyes went wide.

“I knew it! Something more definitely happened with Wendy last night Misty. The way they said goodbye to each other, it felt like Wendy was the one calling the shots.”

“Hmmm. Yea. Something about her body language seemed off…maybe it is just her lab work getting to her again.” Misty replied.

“What should we do?”

“You know Jenna, she will just say nothing is wrong and internalize the issue. Until we can confirm this session with Wendy was just that and nothing more, let’s just keep tabs on her.” Misty concluded as she walked out of the stall, letting Tso out before closing the door.

“Good idea, she is under so much pressure, maybe it is just nerves, wouldn’t want to spook her…I also didn’t know Jenna was into safe-words.”

“Safe-words?”

“Yea, when I saw her talking with Wendy, she used some words and Jenna reacted like Rosa told us you react when you use wordplay for sex. Wendy said Playmate, and Jenna stood at attention, then when she said Operative, Jenna went lax and said goodnight.”

“Well, this place does bring out the best in you sexually. Maybe that is Jenna’s kink.” Misty replied.

“Yea…maybe…” Tso said as they emerged from the bathroom and met Jenna in the courtyard.

The trio made their way up to the classroom, where their classmates were already sat down and in active conversation. Jenna and Misty said hello, enduring the ribbing the others laid on them about their absence from the orgy last night. Jenna smiled and politely chuckled, until she met the level gaze of Magnus, who sat across the room on the furthest part of the couch.

It was then that the last words Wendy said to her before she left last night played deep in her subconscious mind.

“Until the next time we meet, you have to learn to love cock. To be filled by cock. To crave cock every single moment of every single day. A bimbo, the true bimbo, THE APHRODITE, seeks cock in her life. Seeks cock when she sleeps. Seeks cock when she dreams. You must fuck as many cocks as you can before we meet. The more cocks you suck. The more cocks you fuck. The more ready you are for…HIM.”

COCK

Magnus looked right back at Jenna. He needed to talk to her. Today. Not only to apologize, but to try and warn her somehow. But what would he say? Hey Jenna, sorry I called you a nympho slut last night, btw, my uncle may be trying to collect you for his haram of bimbo fuck toys? He had to be subtle about it. It didn’t help that she was staring a blazing hole through him right now.

COCK

Jenna thought of Magnus’s cock. How it felt in her mouth. How it pulsed when he came deep inside of her.

COCK!

Jenna glanced at Marlin and Henry. Their cocks bulging in their pants.

COCK IS GOD. YOU MUST LEARN!

“Good morning!” a light an airy voice came singing from the room in the back of the class.

Jenna snapped out of her trance. Her spine fully tingled from waist to neck. No amount of Wendy or Mathias tampering could prevent it. She knew that voice anywhere.

Tso and Misty looked up past her and their jaws went slack, eyes wide recognizing the strutting vision immediately.

Magnus looked up and shot up in his chair. It’s her. Goddamn it what are the odds! It couldn’t be possible that the woman in the pictures he found in another expedition to the library was standing right in front of him.

Jenna slowly turned around and confirmed what she knew already to be true.

“It is so nice to meet you all! Good to finally be back at The Factory! My name is Marsha McPherson, graduate, and your new teacher!” Marsha excitedly announced to the stunned group before her.

“Now, who wants to get up here and lick my pussy?”

Note from Ted: A long hiatus comes to an end finally! The holidays beat me up pretty good. And by holidays, I mean COVID-19. Yep. I won the lottery. The worst lottery. Luckily, I vaccinated and boosted so my bout with Corona only lasted five days and at worst had me with a fever and a lot of snot. Dodged a bullet there. But now that I am on the other side of the latest world altering event, I am now fully set on having part three of our tale wrapped up maybe by the middle of march. I got a real nice way to button up this part of the story too, so stay tuned!