Machinations

Kevin let out a growl as he glanced up at the platinum-blonde barbie smiling in full pink lip gloss that was massaging his shoulders. He then turned back to the small no-nonsense Asian secretary who adjusted her glasses.

“Kimmy, be a dear and escort Natalia upstairs to the Master Bedroom. Tell her I’ll be meeting her there.”

The woman adjusted her glasses and nodded, “Right away, Mr. Scott.”

Kevin smirked, the once patriarch of the house had long since vanished, replaced by the cool-headed and loyal Korean in her mid-to-late twenties.

Kim Hyun-Lee, loyal to a fault, trained in K-Pop academies in South Korea and college educated. She believes only in her duty to serve her employer, once the Myers' Firm run by the Family Patriarch and Matriarch, and now fully owned by Kevin Scott. Whom she prefers over all others.

Kevin smirked, thinking about how to best put her dancing skills to use. With her out of the room, he glanced up to the Blonde MILF Doll running her hands over his chest.

The former-Mrs. Myers would also need a new name to go with her new role, but that could wait. He wanted her to continue putting on that same blank and dopey smile she wore. Directing that vacant stare at her son. Brad’s fists clenching down on the couch in front of him. The pasty-skinned nerd smiled at him as he adjusted his glasses. The time had finally come for his long-awaited ****.

Where to start? Where to start?

Kevin leaned forward and clasped his hands together, “You know. I’ve always been curious. Why did those cheerleaders and girls around school always call you ‘Thundercock’? Were you hung like horse or something? Why is that?”

So many choices, let’s see, “Why don’t we find out!”

Brad suddenly winced in pain as he clutched down on his crotch, Kevin also feeling a change in his own, but while the athlete in front of him felt it going inward, the nerd felt it going the other, combining with what was already there.

Kevin let out a growl as he patted his now abused pants, “Now that IS impressive! I’ll have to think of a name for it! But there’s something else I always wondered. Would you be as confident without that height or muscle mass?”

The nerd watched with delight as he felt his eye level rising and shoulders separating as Brad began to shrink in his clothes. Kevin felt his constricting, and decided to do something about it, inspecting his new torso as his shirt burned away in blue flames and changed his pants into a pair of shorts. The amulet resting comfortably between his new pectoral muscles.

He had to be nearly as tall as Simon now, meanwhile Brad’s body had become what the nerd’s body once was. Pasty-white, scrawny, almost a shadow of its former self. As if all substance had been sucked away from him. Kevin flexed on the couch as he spread out his now muscle-toned arms, crossed his legs, as his new MILF Doll continued to massage his shoulders. Now extending her palms to feel what would soon become familiar to her.

So, this was the body a girl like Jessica or her ilk would be attracted to.

Kevin paused as he looked at his now larger hands and thought about the blonde bombshell responsible for how his life turned out.

He would never be able to have **** on her now, nor would he be able to control her as part of the pact he had made with Simon.

Fine.

Still though, he thought of the young genie as the property she now was. She was different, and while she had apologized for her errors, the blonde hadn’t yet experienced what it was like to suffer from someone in a way Kevin had known. Someone just like her, or who she simply pretended to be.

There was the simple fact for Kevin that Jessica herself was now inferior to humans. Inferior to everyone. She now lived to serve and obey the auburn-haired boy's wishes. How could she continue to be the Queen of Eastlake High if she was nothing more than Simon’s property?

Having known his friend as long as he had, Kevin knew at the very least that Simon felt such statuses and connections in school were arbitrary in nature. His friend was only humoring the foolish notions that his genie had for wanting to pretend she still mattered among her no-longer-needed peers.

Simon didn’t need to bother himself with high school for that, he had his own things to deal with. The auburn-haired boy was more concerned with the bigger questions writ large than Kevin’s quest for ****.

Kevin smiled as the idea came to him.

Jessica didn’t know her place just yet, and for Kevin, that meant making sure there were no more obstacles to having the genie serve his friend...

The young man stood up, looking down at the shaking and trembling remnant of what had once been the star athlete Brad Myers. But Kevin saw nothing but potential, a mass of flesh and bones to be molded. Nothing more.

Not yet.

“Ah, Brad. I know your life is over, but don’t worry. There’s a fresh start in store for who comes next...”

The amulet lit up as Kevin began to imagine his vision to life. He already had the large house, the immense wealth, the trophy mother, cast himself as the Master of the House, which meant only one final piece.

All Kevin needed was the Queen herself.

The former nerd stopped as he played out the process of forming his newest and greatest creation for a moment. There would need to be some differences, subtle, but enough that they wouldn’t be one-hundred percent identical in order not to provoke a certain someone...

Ninety-plus percent however, would be enough to fool a majority of the student-teacher body of their school and town.

She would need to marinate overnight to get just right. Allowing all the mass spread of details to soak over and rewrite her into what he intended for this reborn creature to be.

He walked away from the couch and then locked eyes with his new MILF Toy.

“Let your daughter sleep it off, Dee Dee. Show me to my new room.”

The platinum blonde woman now dubbed “Dee Dee” smiled brightly, and led him out of the room, “Of course, Daddy!”

Kevin grinned in delight as he watched his doll’s ass swaying with her hips from side to side as her heels clacked and led him through his new home. In a single night, he had changed his life into something he only dreamt of having.

Tomorrow would bring only more of what he had in store.

He had one more task to finish for tonight. The once-scrawny-turned-built Kevin admired the hallways and doors of his new palace, thinking of various rooms and renovations he could have done-or would have had his new secretary and bimbo-doll make-now that he had warped their realities to suit his needs.

Kevin already had his things moved over, and was already planning to have his newest tenant prepared to be added.

The first of his growing collection. Not the most important, but the first. The Latina Cheer coach, reduced to standing fearfully in the middle of the large bedroom. Her eyes widening as the young man entered and displayed his now muscular and shirtless form.

The Spanish teacher left in her highlighter-yellow sport bra and stained thong now found her once-shorter student now hovering over her with his newfound height. Kevin chuckled, “Ah, Tali, welcome to your new home.”

“C-Casa?” the woman stuttered confused as she looked at her student.

“Yes,” he reiterated, “I can’t let people find out my dear teacher is in a relationship with a student outside his home now, can I?”

Kevin smiled as nodded, “You don’t want people to know how much you actually love my cock, do you?”

His teacher’s eyes shot up at him as he motioned to the platinum blonde to walk in with his phone, holding up the camera and recording.

“Dee Dee here has been nice enough to help us out, but if you don’t get on your knees and suck me off right now, Natalia, I’ll tell everyone your naughtiest fantasy.”

The woman trembled and quaked as she brought a hand up to her lower lip and let out a moan as her newfound sexual fetishes and the young man’s pressure had become too much to handle.

“That you actually enjoy this, from the moment I showed you that video in your classroom. That you like this. That you want Kevin Scott of all students to corrupt you and your precious cheerleader squad, and how helpless you are to stop it. Now, do you want to deny that? Or do you want to make sure I don’t tell anyone else?”

Kevin watched the woman’s brown eyes haze over as she barely hesitated to think about it. The once authoritative and assertive teacher dropping to her knees and pulling down his shorts to reveal his new and improved cock almost smacking her in the face. She licked her lips and proceeded to envelop her mouth over all that she could, raising up on her knees and beginning to roll her tongue around his shaft.

He growled while a dark grin grew on his face, keeping himself standing while grabbing the back of his teacher’s head forcefully. She moaned, grunted as he continued to enjoy his first blowjob with satisfaction.

His new cock erupting like a volcano and down into his teacher’s throat, not letting her take a moment to pull off, making Natalia swallow his ejaculated seed. She slumped as he pulled out of her mouth, watching the white stuff leak out from her open mouth and lower lip.

Kevin chuckled to himself with a thought, “Thundercock? Meet Mount Cockatoa.”

The poor Latina woman slumped over in a daze as once again the poor abused bikini thong was given a wedgie as her tormentor pulled her up by it again. Kevin threw the clothing to her feet, revealing the wet black patch of hair underneath. He shook his head.

No, no, no. His Natalia knew better.

In an instant the pubic hairs burned off from blue flame, making him smile.

“Show me that cheerleader experience you have.”

His teacher fell back on the bed and began to bend her legs until completing the full Viennese Oyster pose. Kevin removed his glasses after her legs bent up until her feet were next to her head and behind her ears, her fingers opening her vulva to him.

He got hard again and plunged forward into her wet pussy with a growl, watching her head and back arch with a moan.

The new and improved Kevin began to thrust forcefully, without care of what she desired. He wondered for a brief moment what his friend had possibly done with the blonde bitch. Would Simon have done something like this to Jessica?

The blonde had no idea what he had in store for her tomorrow, just as her coach was finding out firsthand.

Downstairs his true prize waited to enter the world. Natalia was only a pawn for him to play in his greater scheme of ****.

He would show Simon and Simon's **** his masterpiece.

Just as he was showing his new prizes who was Master of the House.

Kevin’s mouth opened up into a wide grin, a dark exhale as he came inside his teacher’s pussy. The woman’s eyes going cross-eyed as she moaned in a deep tone that grew into a cry of euphoria. He pulled out slowly as her pussy leaked a mixture of cum and semen onto the carpet. Natalia’s tongue sticking out as she panted, a squirting noise coming from her oozing snatch. Her dark eyes now empty and in a haze as she began to relax. The caramel skinned beauty falling onto the floor in a crumpled mess of sweaty and sticky flesh.

The young man with a dark grin turned his gaze onto his newest toy.

“Dee Dee, look,” he took the phone from the platinum blonde pressing down on the latex pink panties and feeling the vibrations underneath from the electric butt plug attached on the inside.

He moved back to his teacher, propping her slumped body onto her knees and pointing the camera at the MILF doll who stared dumbly at his drenched cock and Peralez’s pussy.

“Your favorite.”

The former-Mrs. Myers dropped to her hands and knees, crawling forward and beginning to lick Kevin’s cock clean.

This woman would’ve been a possible future for Simon’s Property had her Master not seen to eliminating his competition. Dee Dee continued to lick him clean as Kevin thought of that Saturday night, remembering the statuesque goddess that had appeared to her daughter from nowhere to reveal her fate. His creation would not long for her proper mother-figure.

Jessica’s Step-Mother was also a fine specimen, but nothing could replace the void of a real parent after all.

Not even for a ****.

“All done, Daddy,” Dee Dee’s voice bubbled to the teenager in a childish tone.

Kevin grinned, she’d have the honor in due time, but now that he was hard again there was one more thing left to finish.

He finished the recording session on his phone and got down on his knees, lining himself up with his teacher’s new and improved ass. He sung her name in her ear, taunting her into staying awake.

“Natalia... Little Miss Bum-Bum isn’t getting tired yet, is she? It’s time for your favorite.”

He went in slow, painfully without waiting as the Cheer coach began to moan and gasp out again, crying out in pain as he whispered in her ear.

“Pay attention,” he grunted and delivered a thrust into the tight squeeze for his new member.

He thrust again as she bit down on her lip, “This is what you’ll do for me tomorrow….”