Epilogue 3: Erosmachina, LLC

3 Years Post Jenna's Departure

“Yes Lyle, I booked your next appointments. One more dip and you both should be set for life.” Beth said over her headset, pacing back and forth in front of the large bay window in her office as the very hunky construction crew finished installing her brand-new desk.

“Lyle, you are repeating yourself again. I know it is astounding how the changes have set in, I'm still sore from our board meeting yesterday. Makes me wonder how Sarah can even walk. I hope making her ice packs after…and some for yourself! I will talk to both of you tomorrow, bye lovely!”

She hung up the phone just as the construction boys stood up, wiping their sweaty, sexy brows after putting the finishing touches on her desk, connecting all her computer wiring and advanced hologram tech. Beth was about to just tear off her clothes and offer to give them the best massage they ever had when the door to her office swung open.

“Beth, I have the new medical schematics from Jenna, she has found a way to decrease the power supply by 25% while maintaining the same high energy output, just need you to look at them for a tick.” Dr. Robert Williams said in a huff as he carried an armful of blueprints across the room, dropping them on his matching desk that was caddy corner to her own.

Beth sighed, her eyes lingering on the tight asses of the construction cocks as they lifted their tools out of the room, her gang bang would have to wait. She placed her headset on the desk and looked into a small desk mirror she had, adjusting her hair a bit out of her eyes. The past two years felt like a blur.

Since Jenna left the Factory with Nicoletta and Gerald, she regularly sent back status reports of both her work overall and individual dossiers of each and every victim of Mathias…including Mathias himself. The reports were then reviewed by her and Robert, which was then presented to the Board on a quarterly basis. Needless to say, the board was incredibly satisfied with the results so far.

They were still holding their word with Jenna, she would not be allowed to return until her work was done, but this was more of a formal requirement then a yes or no at this point. Jenna was still not ready to send any of the patients out of the complex, now called Project Orchid, a Nicoletta idea. However, in the last few years she managed to perfect the machine that would turn all those lives back around.

Jenna created a 3.0 and then a 4.0 version of the tank, and Beth got to work on her end. She hired the top Graduates in many scientific fields to come back and follow Jenna’s reports to the letter, turning Jenna’s old lab into what was going to bring the Factory to the next level.

Instead of a giant tank, the now named Orchid Chamber is a compact and sleekly designed recovery pod. All the subjects had to do was lay down in the pod once the improved breathing apparatus was applied, and it would fill with whatever solution therapy they desired. Broken leg? Healed in a few sessions. Third degree burns? Soothed and replaced with new skin in hours, no grafts. It started with simple maladies, but Jenna’s new chamber, the 5.0, which Robert was currently pouring over, cured congestive heart failure AND grew new heart muscles on their latest test offsite, all while operating on a sodium chloride battery small enough to fit in a lunchbox.

Jenna gave Beth permission to use the machine at the factory and had ten Orchids created and installed in her old lab. They began using these units as a separate experiment to prove the Orchid’s usefulness for the graduate program. The first round of users left the factory as true pinnacles of health and sexuality, and that was all Beth needed to convince the board to build an additional twenty units. All graduates now used the Orchids to fully realize their inner Bimbo and Stud.

The data presented from Jenna, combined with the data collected from The Factory, led the board to decide that it was time to take the next step. The Factory, after years of clandestine operation, went public.

Mind you, they didn’t just shout out to the world that if you come here, you can become the Bimbo Slut of your dreams, that part of The Factory was still a well-maintained secret. The public face of The Factory became known as Erosmachina, LLC. A company founded in part by the Heathcliffe Science Institute, Holly’s team crafted a stellar story about how the Orchid Chamber came to be, saying it was built upon the work by a brilliant scientist from Columbia, who caught the eyes of their scientists. After demonstrating what it could do in the medical field, hospitals around the world sent representatives with blank checks, saying they would pay whatever was needed to have even just one Orchid on site.

Now, as part of an agreement with Jenna, the pricing was structured that no one could be denied access to the technology, serving people of all walks of life. However, it was still a revenue juggernaut, leading to an influx of cash so large that Erosmachina, LLC had to become a reality to properly handle such responsibility.

Erosmachina became the above ground face of The Factory, literally, its headquarters was built right on top of it. No longer would potential graduates have to drive out to an abandoned warehouse and find the secret elevator, now they could just walk into the lobby of the Oceanside Skyscraper Complex, check in to the “Oceanside Recovery Retreat,” and be escorted to the elevator that brings them down to The Factory proper. The construction just finished, and furnishing the Oceanside complex and office building was the finishing touch.

Not long after this, the board decided that they had to see what all the fuss was about, leading to Holly, Lyle, and Sarah jumping into their own Orchid pods for treatments. The Doctors Whitestone looked like they turned back the clock 30 years, and as a result were fornicating at a rate they had not sustained since they first started the Factory. Holly Heathcliffe now had a renewed vigor and confidence, plus the tank fixed some issues she was having in what was late in her life, enough that she resumed the public mantle of her husband’s organization, taking on the guise of a young and formally recluse relative. She also resumed a very active social life, her taste being in athletic men and women who could hit her g-spot for hours.

Beth took her turn in the Orchid last year. Her hair gained a permanent red luster, and never split or dried, always bouncing as she walked. Her old scars from her graduation days disappeared, and her skin was now smoother and cool to the touch. She elected to get some facial surgery done, and the tank set it in, so it didn’t even look like she went under the knife, her cheekbones sharp and her nose now a bit daintier. Her body was rocking before, but now it was perfect. Her implants needed an upgrade, and after surgery and a trip into Orchid with a regiment blend focusing on skin and her current upgrades, the solution made her new tits and glutes form strong muscles around the implants, negating the need for a bra or assistance in their weight. She now had classic bolted on, hourglass look, which suited the soon to be CEO of Erosmachina.

“Darling, the blueprints?” Dr. Williams said flatly to his preening partner. He too took a trip into the tank, and it made him a certified stud. He was before of course, but now it was ironclad. He found himself wearing his dress shirts without ties, opting to keep them buttoned low so his now sculpted pecs and chest hair shown through. Not to mention the few male implants he had done when he was a graduate also were improved, and the Orchids repairs to his eyesight negated the need for his glasses. Beth joked he looked like an AI prompt of all the male Doctors from some medical show, which he of course scoffed at. None of those Doctors also had a pipe of a cock. It was the perfect counterpart look to Beth as Chief Medical Officer.

Holly was the one that informed them the board decided there was no better pair to be who the public saw as the faces of Erosmachina and elected to promote them immediately. Beth was to begin interviewing for a new educational curator and Dr. Williams was in the process of assembling a team of surgeons and medical professionals who would be able to assist in the transformations of more and more future Bimbo Sluts and Sexy Studs.

Beth accepted for both of them, stating their only demand was to share their new office located in Oceanside tower, top floor, WITH a window view of the Pacific Ocean. Dr. Williams could only sigh and nod along to, even if he didn’t mind one bit. The stately executive suite featured the privacy of a locked door blocked by their eventual secretary’s desk. Perfect to concentrate on their work and prevent distractions. Or. As Beth put it when they first saw the space.

“This view is perfect for railing somebody against their desk.”

Beth scoffed as she swiveled her hips comically, walking over to Robert and groping her wonderful bust, feigning a yawn.

“So serious Dr. Robert, the Orchid made you have style, but you will always be the same old stick in the mud.”

“These improvements are important mind you. I know things have been better than ever, but we do actually have jobs to do.”

“Relax genius, I am just enjoying that sexy little pout you have so much now. What do we have to review?”

Doctor Williams then explained that besides the improvements to the actual physical unit of the Orchid, the 5.0 was taking the next step beyond physical improvements, they were also exploring mental health as well. These new Orchids would feature a neural interface, designed to map out the human brain and interpret the electrical messaging of the brain itself. It could lead to a better understanding of mental disorders or even lead to physical interpretations of dreams. Frontier science indeed. Jenna had already built these at Project Orchid, something about taking a hell of a test run, and now it was up to Beth and Robert to approve it for factory use.

“What do you think? We can have a few units upgraded tonight, we can even take some volunteers from the current graduate pool to try it out, take it as a psychological analyzation of the evolving human mind.”

Beth answered by ripping Robert’s dress shirt down the middle, exposing his beefy upper body. She grabbed his ass and squeezed, licking his nipple with her tongue, able to undulate with ease thanks to the tank.

“Is there a moment when you are going to take our job seriously?”

“I don’t know Doctor. I feel so woozy. Maybe you just need to help me take my medicine? You know I need regular injections.” She said with a mischievous little smile, reaching down and grasping his hard cock in his pants.

“Uh…sorry…I came back up for my tools…”

Both looked up and saw one of the construction workers was standing awkwardly at the door, eyes blatantly locked to Beth’s ass. She smiled devilishly, strut over to him and pulled him into a shocked kiss, before shoving his face into her tits.

“Looks like I get my wish after all! Come here you, we need to give some executive feedback to the construction process of this office.” Beth said to the cross-eyed construction worker, dragging him over to a sighing Dr. Williams.

She made the worker lean against the desk next to Robert and got down on her knees, fishing both men’s cocks out of their pants. Robert was already fully hard, 11 inches long and throbbing at the touch of his of his longtime partner, the construction worker was not a graduate, so his cock was not as developed as Dr. William’s, but he wasn’t a slouch, he had a decent sized cock, maybe 7 inches, but he was as thick as a coke can.

Beth giggled as she used Roberts already flowing precum to begin lubricating and stroking his cock slowly. She knew she wouldn’t have to worry about him, so she focused getting their new friend hard as well, placing the thick tip of the worker’s cock in her mouth and slowly sucking him off, inch by inch.

“Hang in my friend, she hasn’t even gotten started yet.” Dr. Williams assured the grunting worker, left speechless by the masterful oral performance.

Beth’s lips formed a perfect circular seal around the thick cock, easily taking it down her throat. A noted effect of the Orchid was improving flexibility and strength in all human joints, which conveniently also led to the side-effect of double-jointed jaws. Beth won the lottery in this instance, allowing her to open her mouth wider than before, which to her delight, allowed her to swallow any cock, anytime.

She hummed happily as she relished the taste of the construction worker, who was swearing repeatedly under his breath as she gave him what was his best blow job in life so far. He was sweaty from a long day of work, and he had the musk of a working man. It was a good thing Beth pulled her skirt to her waist, exposing her panty-less lower half, because she was already soaking the newly installed hard wood floor with her own juices.

She felt her nose hit his crotch and his cock bulge in her throat, he was desperately trying not to cum, to prolong this state of euphoria she could only provide. She moaned deeply and dramatically, looking up at the worker and giving him a wink.

Beth followed that with a yelp as she felt a pair of strong hands grab her by the hips and pull her back, followed by an eye-rolling wail as Dr. William’s cock filled her to her womb.

“Now darling, that is not the proper way to give this young man a review. We both should provide context.” He said into her ear, kissing her neck and having her lean down once more in front of the dazed construction worker, his cock slick and twitching with spit.

“Young man, let’s make sure my partner here is satisfied with the fixings, I assume you have used a log saw before?”

“Guh. Bleagh. Uh…ye, yea.” The construction worker said, brain still processing his luck.

“Good, then you will get what I am saying, I push, you pull, and vice versa.” Dr. Williams said with a light grunt as he slowly pulled out and then quickly shoved his cock into Beth.

“UUUUUH YEA THAT’S IT. Come here, I still need to properly review this tool of yours. Use my throat you fucking stud!”

The construction worker found his second wind, and stumbled forward, feeling Beth grab his ass and shove his cock down her throat with no effort at all. Dr. Williams picked up Beth by her legs, who wrapped them around his waist. The worker remembered the Doctor’s instructions, like a saw. Well, if it meant getting a good word to the boss back at the construction company, then a little extra overtime wouldn’t hurt.

Dr. Williams and the worker alternated thrusting their cock’s down Beth’s throat and pussy, making her moan, mewl, and gag on their cocks, eagerly anticipating the moment where both men would paint her insides with their cum.

As they switched positions to get into an Eiffel Tower, with Dr. Williams switching to her ass and the worker getting a chance to experience Beth’s soaking wet pussy. The construction worker swore as he felt the grip strength of the woman in front of him drag his cock inside of her. She was like a furnace, and she laughed madly as she grabbed the back of his head and stuck her tongue down his throat.

“FUCK ME BOYS, YOU BETTER MAKE ME CUM HARD, GIVE ALL OF THOSE WONDERFUL COCKS!” Beth growled as both of her lovers began to take turns thrusting in and out of their respective holes. Her eyes crossed as she came repeatedly, feeling the surge in both the worker and Dr. William’s cocks as their climax approached. The worker tried to pull out, but Jenna wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in.

“Don’t you dare! It’s ok baby, you won’t be knocking up this pussy. She isn’t in the mood to making babies yet, but she is hungry, and she wants to be FED!”

Both Dr. Williams and the construction worker thrust one last time, both grunting as they could not hold back, making Beth giggle happily, the warmth in her loins like a furnace.

The worker fell back against the desk, winded, close to blacking out. Beth sighed as she guided Robert to lean against the desk too, allowing her to get on her knees to clean off both cocks in front of her, licking every drop of cum off them, savoring the taste of both her pussy and the remaining salty taste of their semen.

“Well, I think that was a proper review, the office looks fantastic my good man, tell your boss we will add a little extra onto your check for your secondary assistance showing us the new features.” Dr. Williams said with a warm smile as he clapped the worker on the shoulder, who looked like he did not realize what year it was after Beth made him ejaculate like an elephant.

“Yea. Pay. Work. Good. Tell. Them that. Right.” He stammered as he walked to the door.

“Uh sweetie? You might want to sheathe that thing before you tell him that.” Beth said with a laugh as she licked cum off her fingertips.

The worker looked down and jumped at his cock sticking out of his pants, which he quickly fished back in and zipped his fly, darting out the office door.

“You are such a terror.” Williams said to Beth as she got to her feet, clothing all askew, tits and ass exposed, hair a wild erotic tangle.

“You love it. You love me. And don’t you dare lie, because I saw how much you enjoyed another man going crossed eyed because of me.”

“Love? My, my, this is a first. I thought I was just an easy tax loophole for your medical care?” He chortled, making her laugh too as they embraced and kissed lovingly.

As Beth began to massage his cock up for another round, Beth’s laptop chimed out with new messages. More progress reports.

“Duty calls my love, you better review those or they will start piling up.” Robert said as he playfully swatted away Beth’s hand from his half-hardened cock.

“I thought being a CEO meant I could pass this off to an intern so I can have hot sweaty corporate sex all day.” She sighed dramatically as she walked over to her desk and sat down, still fully in the nude.

“Well as your medical representation, it is highly recommended by most experts that one takes a 20-minute break in between multiple rounds of fornication, have to stay hydrated you know.” He chuckled as he dressed himself and went to leave the room, winking at his love before going out the door.

Beth blew him a lewd kiss as he left, turning her attention to the progress reports in her inbox. She smiled as she saw great updates from Tso and Misty. Erosmachina allowed the Factory to run formally clandestine arms of their operations as legitimate public facing businesses now, making it easier to find even more people looking to take the path of becoming Graduates. Tso was her prime contact into the fashion world, Misty was Santana’s clear successor to run their Adult Entertainment studio. Beth had a whole team at her fingertips now, picked by herself and the board to carry out the long-term vision of Erosmachina LLC being the tool The Factory needs to change the world in more ways than just human sexuality.

Beth leaned back in her chair, pressing enter to read the next report, back to the wide panoramic view of the pacific. She let her hand snake down and began to massage her pussy. She felt the wetness of herself and the warm cum still locked inside her. She couldn’t help herself, besides, a great CEO always finds pleasure in their work.