Continue making the world a better place, one bimbo at a time

You realize that, with what you did to the guidance counselor’s chest, there really is no reason for you to seek out hotties to take advantage of your new power and prick. In fact, if you can transform any woman you want, why not make the world a better place and start with the ugly ones? You head to the library, grinning.

Mrs. Cooper is there, all 350 pounds of her. Her hair is grey and wiry and she has a hair-sprouting mole growing from her chin. She is wearing a purple paisley sack of a dress and a perpetual scowl. You can’t imagine anyone in more need of your ability to revise.

“Hello Mrs. Cooper!” you say.

“Shouldn’t you be in class?” she rumbles, her frown deepening.

“This can’t wait,” you tell her. “What would you say if I told you that you could loose weight almost instantaneously without diet or exercise, just be taking a simple pill?”

“What are you talking about?” she says, flushing. “Is this some kind of joke?”

“No joke!” you assure her. “With this miracle pill, you can be young, healthy and sexy!”

You show her the little pink pill that has formed out of nothingness in your palm. She snorts derisively.

“What do you have to loose?” you ask her, willing her to take a chance.

Frowning, she takes the pill you have offered, looks at you doubtfully, then swallows it.

She looks suspiciously at you, then her eyes go wide as she begins to tremble violently and then to emit billowing clouds of steam from every pore in her massive body. When the fog clears, she is a slim but stacked 21-year old redhead with her oversized clothing in a pile around her ankles. Her jaw drops as she looks down at her porn-star body.

“Oh….oh….oh my god!” she says in a soft and stupefied lilt. “How is this possible?”

“It’s all thanks to the Miracle Pill!” you tell her. “Though I probably should have warned you, there might be some side effects.”

“Side effects?” she asks.

“Yes. In clinical trials, some women reported irresistible cravings after taking the Miracle Pill,” you inform her.

“Cravings?” she asks, confused. “Cravings for wha…”

Then she shudders as you will the ‘side effect’ on her.

“Dick!” she exclaims. “I need it! I need dick! Oh god but I need it! May I suck your cock? Please? I…I need it!”

“Of course, Mrs. Cooper!” you say, dropping trou and making her whimper at the sight of your long thick member. “Be my guest!”

Trembling and drooling, she staggers towards you, eyes locked on your cock.

“What’s your first name, anyway,” you ask.

“Norma,” she says, distractedly.

“Hmm. How about Cupcake?” you suggest.

“Sure. Anything you want,” she says, dropping to her knees and reaching out with shaking hands. “I’m Cupcake.”

And then, she grabs hold of your rod and her eyes roll back in her head as she takes your cockhead between her full pink lips with a soft cry of **** bliss. She bathes your cock in spit, her tongue swirling around you greedily. She moans and begins to vigorously felate you, shoving as much of your monster cock down her throat as she can, groaning and shaking all the while, her tongue frantically searching out every possible surface of your prick, her lips hungrily dragging along your shaft.

“That’s it, Cupcake,” you encourage. “Take everything you need.”

She’s sucking you off so violently, it might actually be painful to another man. But not you. It’s pure pleasure as is the sight of your creation so anxiously engaged in giving head. You’re quite certain Mrs. Cooper had never had a dick in her mouth before this morning, but Cupcake just can’t get enough and soon she has all 14 inches of you down her throat, her nose nuzzling your pubic hair, her tongue pushing out to lap at your balls. You figure only your will is keeping her from passing out, but she’s enjoying yourself so much you can hardly deny her. Her strangled cries of ecstasy echo throughout the library.

At last, you give in to her vigorous felatio and shoot several wads of goo down her throat, at the same time giving her a monster orgasm that makes her spasm, then slump down to the floor.

You pull your pants up and grin at the librarian as she lies in a mewling heap, overwhelmed by her orgasm. She clearly enjoyed that. Of course, now that she is temporarily free of the irresistible cock-sucking urge you afflicted her with, you're curious what she will think about what you’ve done to her and what she just did in response.