He'll show her unruly

Yesterday, Trevor would have hidden in his room and waited for Sandra to go away in this situation. Now though, it felt like there was a new Trevor in command. He was bigger, better. He wouldn't take orders from some woman like Sandra. She was his. To use. To breed. To enslave. This wasn't her house, it was his to take. Use her. Take her. Spread. Guided forward by the voices in his head, Trevor descended down the stairs of the large colonial era house. He followed the noise of Sandra's voice conversation to the kitchen.

Before, Sandra had been an imposing woman to Trevor. Standing at 6'3 in heels, the landlady was in her early 40s. Twice divorced, she had used the money to buy property in her hometown, and now made a killing renting it to college students. She was a stereotypical milf in every sense of the word, with larger D cup breasts and a firm ass contained within a sharp skirt. Her slightly graying brunette hair was done up in a pony tail that accented her sharp yet beautiful face. Before turning to face Trevor, Sandra said on the phone "Hold on, one of my tenants in here. I'll talk to you in a while Lex."

Turning to face the adonis of a man that her tenant had become, Sandra opened her mouth to scream at the appearance of a large nude man with white washed eyes. Trevor rushed forward, far quicker than even an athlete could, and clamped his hand down over Sandra's mouth. A subconscious instinct filled Trevor's mind. He brought his head back, and began to gurgle, as if about to spit. Sandra watched in panic for a few seconds, though the longer Trevor held her, the more calm she seemed to get. Finally Trevor did just what it seemed like he was going to do. He spat directly onto Sandra's shoulder. Instead of a normal loogie however, a small worm like creature was slimed to Sandra. Her panic rose as it began to crawl off her shoulder, and up her neck. Quickly, it found it's way to her ear.

Sandra tried to scream in pain as the creature began to burrow it's way in through her head. She kicked and clawed at Trevor in vain, her attacks finding hard muscle and determination. As the worm got deeper into her head, the sharp pain in her ear became replaced by a dull throbbing headache. Her screams stopped as Trevor unclamped his hand from her mouth, and let her drop to her knees.

Everything felt wrong for Sandra. She was disoriented. Her head swam. What the fuck had just happened. Serve. She looked in front of her. The form of Trevor she had seen just a moment ago as monstrous, was now appealing. More than that. It was drop dead gorgeous. Sandra's jaw dropped. Trevor pulled up a chair and sat in it as Sandra crawled forward. She opened her mouth and mumbled out "Trevor... I- I didn't expect you back thi- this week. Have you been working out?"

She leaned her head against his knee, breathing deeply. Even his smell was heavenly. Her eyes were drawn to the one aspect of Trevor she had missed so far. His massive, commanding cock. The moment her eyes locked on it she couldn't break away. Trevor smiled. "Yes, you know what you want Sandra. Service me. Pleasure my cock. Show me why I should live in your property."

Sandra immediately spat on her hands and began to jack off Trevor's massive tool. She brought years of experience, both from her husbands, and from her many affairs throughout the town. None of them compared to this however. Just the act of kneeling before Trevor and servicing his mammoth cock, now 18 inches hard, was far more pleasurable than any sex she had ever had. It was like this was her natural place.

After a few minutes of just masturbating Trevor, the large man grabbed her hair, and brought her face to his cock. Sandra was starting to feel hot all over. Even though Trevor clearly wanted her to suck his tool, Sandra doubted she could get her mouth around the damn thing it was so thick. She had to try anyways though. Anything to please Trevor. Please her Alpha. As she felt the very tip of his massive head push past her lips, she felt hot around her jaw, lips and throat. Slowly but surely, Trevor's massive tool made it's way into her mouth. Instead of pain however, Sandra felt mind numbing pleasure. Her jaw miraculously opened wide enough to take the tool, she felt like her lips were fuller than they had been in years, and her throat felt like ever muscle of it was under her control.

Trevor watched as Sandra began to suck his cock, guiding her pace with his strong hand and arm. He watched as her lips filled out, becoming perfect pillows for sucking on his piece. Her hair began to grow in his hand, growing from its original shoulder blade length, down to near Sandra's waist. He felt her throat begin to milk his cock.

In her mind, Sandra felt a smaller and smaller part of her conscious insist that this was wrong, this wasn't normal, at the very least it was unethical. But the pleasure was too good. It was unlike anything she had felt before. She needed more of it. She needed to serve her alpha. That thought sent shudders through Sandra. Though the milf already had a fully grown son, she began to think of breeding with her master, her king, her alpha. She needed his seed. She was his.

Trevor watched as Sandra's eyes went milky white like his own. Pulling his cock from her mouth, he released the now long hair puffy lipped milf from his grip. No other physical enhancements yet. Perhaps they needed more time. It had taken half a day for his to set in. Sandra still knelt in front of him, and began to beg. She locked her milky white eyes with his own and pleaded "Please sir. Breed me. Fuck your bitch. Give me a real child, worthy of you. I am yours. You are my master. My alpha. I am your slut forever."

Trevor picked up the pleading milf, and brought her to her feet. "Strip for me". Sandra complied instantly. Though her body had clearly yet to catch up in terms of transformation with Trevor, she had gained a portion of his strength. She ripped her clothes off, revealing her large but not massive tits, and large milf ass. Trevor wasted no time, bending her over the house's kitchen table. He began to fuck her hard from behind, wasting no time for her to get used to his giant fuck meat. Sandra's pussy adjusted as he fuck her, becoming a perfect sleeve for Trevor's cock, designed for him exclusively. Sandra herself wasn't aware of this. Her brain had near shut off from the pleasure the moment Trevor's cock had penetrated her. Trevor wanted to fuck her hard, but he felt a sharp jolt inside his head. His balls, now the size of grapefruits, instantly orgasmed. He felt his need to breed over take any dissapointment. There will be more time for pleasure... when she is perfect.

Trevor, still hard in Sandra's pussy, grabbed the delirious and infected milf, holding his cock in her. He lifted her up and turned her around, so her large tits now rested against him. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, he carried his new bitch back to his room, wearing her like a perverted trophy.