Logistics

Tom mapped out the plan on a few sheets of lined paper as the two women helped him with the logistics of it.

"So what I'm getting here is we need to see if we can get Logan to make… secondary syrup? Is that what we're going with?" Tom asked.

"Yep. If you can transform him with a creampie like you did us and Catherine, then it should work okay!" Carrie affirmed.

"Okay, so I fuck Charly, switch her to be with us. Fuck Logan, and then get Charly to suck him off and see if his cum has the… flavor…" Tom stopped and thought longer. "Shouldn't Carrie do that? She somehow knows all the secrets of the ooze, so to speak." He looked them over. "Really? Nothing? Shame, that joke would have worked on Catherine."

"We're in our 20s, Tom," Julia said deadpan. "And a Ninja Turtles reference is hardly a joke."

"But yeah, I can suck Logan if you want, Sir," Carrie said with a nod. She stopped. "You're… really okay fucking Logan, sir?"

"Look, we need other men who can make the special sauce. Beyond that… depends how he's presenting. A little humiliation might push me over the edge. Plus, it wouldn't be the first time."

"You fucked Logan already!?" Carrie shouted.

"No, but there was this little wimpy guy in college. He was a cuckold, and one day when I was fucking his girlfriend, he put on a skirt and we all got caught up in the moment. So maybe a crop-top, a skirt and a little makeup and Logan would make a pretty enough girl or twink for me." He pointed at Julia. "Then while we do that, Julia, you're dosing your roomies because worst case scenario-" Julia cut him off.

"We get to see what happens to a man sight unseen, and I should get Joey's cock at least, and get my friend back. And maybe have sex with her too." Carrie nods, holding up the half-full bottle of syrup.

"If you make them one of the coffee-less drinks and give it to them saying we sent you home with extras, that could work?" Carrie offered. Julia nodded.

"Sure, we give them some shakes with Tom's cream, then I tell you both tomorrow how it went, and if you show up with Logan and Charly willing to help, I know your side worked." They all nodded. "Then next step in Operation: Everyone Relax can commence."

They all nodded. Tom stopped first. "Are we doing something wrong? Brainwashing people? Not everyone in town deserves it."

Carrie spoke up. "Sir, the only person who had a bad change and wasn't a total bitch was Julia."

"Yeah, and mine was because you made me into some kind of chubby muscle bimbo. Which was cool. I think the general effects are going to be more what Carrie went through, being tingly for an hour then wanting to relax."

Tom nodded in agreement. "Okay, fair. So if this works tomorrow… what's the plan for Logan?"

"Oh, we figured we'd take turns jerking him off into the bucket for the syrup. Charly can help too."

"Or fucking him. Like… what's the plan for him? Total femboy like Joey?" Julia asked.

"Nah, Joey, from what you say, has been a pig. Pigs become femboys. Eggs get cracked into bimbos. If Logan's not an egg, he… I don't want him to stay…"

"An alpha male?" Carrie suggested.

"Oh, that wolf study was inaccurate," Julia added.

"Good point. So then… a Lieutenant? That's what Paul's going to be right? Better than all men but you?" Carrie asked.

"Right, if I'm the General, Paul's a Lieutenant. I think Logan should be somewhere between a Lieutenant and a femboy. Not a limp dick milker like most pigs. Not a submissive bitch like Joey will be. But… I want him to be something else. A lieutenant colonel? But also a femboy?"

"… A femboy lieutenant?" Carrie suggested.

"Archfemboy!" Julia yelled. "King of the femboys!"

"Yeah, I like that. He's been lippy, if he feminizes well… I have an extra hole or two at home who can also help me dick down Carrie and Charly at least." The women agreed. "So we're going for hung femboys for now?"

"I think so. Maybe we make a few sissy batches for extra jerky men. Beyond Logan and Joey." Carrie and Tom agreed with Julia's idea.

Julia left for the day with her bottle of Tom's cum, filled with thoughts of Joey as a submissive femboy being controlled by him, Julia and Selena, and Selena being a sexy bimbo who isn't quite as smart as Julia.

Getting home, Carrie and Tom heard that no one else was home. It was only 5PM, so they weren't totally surprised. Tom had devoured three burgers on the way home to get enough protein to convert the two.

"We have a new problem," he said. "I think we need to give them a full oral dose each to make the insertion dose work. And we're just assuming anal does it as well as pussy. We haven't seen what happened to Ashleigh yet."

"Does it have to be straight from the tap?" Carrie asked. Tom considered.

"Maybe not. Just a full dose," he said while shoving a protein bar into his mouth. He pointed to the coffee mugs and demanded Carrie jerk him off into them. Soon there were two thick mugs of slightly baking soda, slightly sweet man batter, pearlescent and waiting for two new homes in Charly and Logan's tummies.

Tom shot Logan a text.

Home. Kitchen. Now.

Within two minutes, they had snuck down the stairs.

"You two were quiet," Tom said. Logan blushed. Charly stuck her hand in her skirt pocket and Tom swore he heard a small click. A soft buzzing began. Tom knew damn well what was happening at how Logan's eyes went wide.

"Yeah, we were playing video games," he said, his voice stilted.

"Fun. You two are working for me, starting tomorrow. And I have a little loyalty test. I need you two to try our new frappe syrup," he said, putting the mugs in front of them.

"You want us to drink pure syrup?" Charly asked incredulously.

"Its low sugar, you'll be fine," he assured them. "Drink."

Charly eyed it and nodded at Logan. He took one mug and took a sip. His expression turned to excitement and he began to chug it. Charly then began to drink hers and gulped it down, licking her lips.

"Tom…" she began to ask. "Wh…was… huh…" she trailed off as she went to sit down.

"That tasted… familiar," Logan said as he walked over to the couch to sit too.

"So, are you two good to work with me tomorrow?" Tom asked the two. They both blinked a bit.

"Yes!" Logan shouted excitedly. Charly nodded enthusiastically.

"Good," he said with a smile. "Now, I'm going to add a few other things. I want you both back in Logan's old room next to Sam's. Go get it clean and ready for you to sleep there tonight. And I want it done by 8. Three hours. Chop chop." The two sprung to attention and ran off to make Tom happy.

"I thought you were going to fuck them?" Carrie asked.

"I still have a bit of a refractive period. And besides, now I can have my guest room back. And I think I'll need it if we have guests," he said patting Carrie on the shoulder.

"You're not kicking me out of your bed, right boss?" she asked.

"I like you being our little college age bedwarmer too much, Carrie. Don't worry," he said back to her with a smile.

The evening went forward at an even pace. When Katherine got home, she announced she had gotten some fried chicken for everyone and something pinged in Tom's mind. With the cafe not doing as well, they had been a little strapped for cash the last few weeks. Did he need to worry about their credit now? He checked his banking app and noticed a few deposits, all from InferTech. He then checked his emails on his phone, somehow ignoring Wanda and Carrie's begging for his attention and the surprising lack of a Samantha.

The emails explained it a bit more.

Mr. Calvin -

We have been informed of your unfortunate test trial of our Krampus Surprise flavor, but even a poor trial gets us good information. You should have recieved a few deposits by now, and as more discoveries that come from your data arrive, you will recieve further monetary compensation. Thank you for helping InferTech!

Should you need further assistance in helping InferTech's mission, feel free to reach out. Your agents are Brandon L. Zebub and Gordon LaBrezu.

Tom went into the backyard to process this. InferTech was paying him. He was manipulating people with his semen. And he had just given a full glass each to his stepson and his stepson's girlfriend, just to see what happened.

As he leaned against the back wall of the house, he heard the sliding glass door open. Charly walked out and held her vape in her hand as she leaned against the post of the porch opposite Tom.

"I figured you out," she said.

"Oh?"

"LoLo's too shy to say it, but the syrup you gave us tastes like his cum has for a few days. But you couldn't have gotten him to cum that much. So where'd the cum come from, Tom? Why'd you make us drink a mug of cum?" she said, gripping her vape still.

"You want the where or the why first?" he asked with a grin as he put his phone away.

"Why."

"I'm running an experiment to see what changes happen. Normally it's people want to make me happy and they become sexier versions of themselves. I thought you and LoLo could use a boost in mood and health is all," he answered, teasing with Logan's pet name.

"And where is it from? The same taste from the energy drinks and stuff?"

"Ultimately, coffee creamer. After having been processed through a special procedure," he said, avoiding the question.

"Are… are you saying your weird coffee creamer changed yours and LoLo's cum?" she asked.

"Let me ask you something else. You've been out here three minutes and haven't puffed your vape once. Why?" Tom asked, redirecting Charly's attention.

She stopped and looked at the vape in her hand. "I… I came out here because I needed something. I wanted… oh fuck," she said looking at Tom.

"You and Logan start working at the cafe tomorrow. Get a good night's sleep," Tom said, leaving with a devilish grin.