Having fun with your friends and family

"You did what to Caroline Haverty?" Tina asked after you told her the story the next morning while you sat on her couch, her tail completely stuffed into your pussy, your cocks rubbing together, your breasts mashing against hers. Your tentacles played with her balls, pussy and ass even as you'd erased her arms so she was helpless against you. Not that she wanted it any other way.

"Want me to go through it again?"

Tina's eyes said yes, but what she actually said was, "I don't think I'd ever tire of hearing that story, but goddamnit, Katey, why didn't you bring me there and let me watch? If you were gonna do that stuff to someone else first, you should've at least let me be there!"

"You know I don't want to go about rewinding part or all of the simulation, Tina."

"Well can't you just give me the memory of having been there? The simulation's recordings are perfect, even if your virus produces fake records for the 'official' history. What really went on should still be stored in memory you can access."

"That's a good idea," you said, and created a memory file that showed your activities with Caroline from the point of view of someone slithering around the room to get the best angle on events, but not getting involved herself, and apparently being undetected by either participant.

"I am definitely getting off to this later," Tina said when you copied the new memory into her mind-chip, taking care to ensure that nobody else could access that part of her data storage.

"If I let you get off," you reminded her.

"Ooh, is that a promise?" Tina was clearly excited by the sudden prospect of being indefinitely denied orgasm.

"Or I could not let you not get off," you mused further.

That made Tina's eyes light up even further.

"You really are a slut for being toyed with by an all-powerful being, aren't you," you said, laughing.

"I'm surprised you haven't **** me not to be a lamia yet."

"Well now's as good a time as any," you said, and you lifted Tina's torso out of her tail, which you deleted from inside you, and rested her on her couch, where she terminated at her crotch.

Making her levitate, moving her to the centre of the room, Tina squealed in surprise as she grew legs again. Then her butt surged backward, becoming a whole second torso, her cock going with it and changing shape, lengthening. Two more legs grew out from her new rear, while her dick traversed the entire length of her lower body, resting comfortably between her front legs. You did give her back the four arms you'd made her have, as well as left her with six boobs.

"Aww, I'll miss being able to titfuck myself. And anyway you know taurs can have front cocks all the time, just not rear ones," Tina pointed out.

"Gnats shouldn't complain about what gods do," you chided her, but nonetheless you gave her a second dick from her front crotch, which Tina swiftly nestled in her cavernous cleavage. Her entire wardrobe changed to have clothing suited to taurs.

"So does everyone else think I've always been a taur now?" she asked.

"Nah, that'd be too much of a change, too many memories and consequences to reconcile. I've just got this one on 'nobody cares how it happened'."

"Somebody else's problem."

"Pretty much."

"You wouldn't happen to be up to taking a little ride down there, would you?" Tina's massive lower cock twitched, clearly eager to be stuffed inside a hole of some sort.

"I just had your whole tail in there, I kinda want something a little smaller next."

Before Tina could suggest her front dick, you added, "And not yours."

Tina pouted. "Fine, fine. Guess I'll get used to jerking myself off with my feet, then."

"They make taur-specific fleshlights, you know."

"Not the same thing."

You sighed. "You really want to fuck someone silly with that thing, don't you."

"Wouldn't you if you gave yourself a dick this big?"

You conceded the argument. Tina was right, after all--if you turned yourself into a hung taur like her you'd be finding people to fuck first thing. "OK, OK. I'll walk with you to the sex park."

"Can't you just teleport us and do that 'nobody cares' thing? I don't want to lose this thing right after getting it!" Tina reared back on her hind legs--other taurs had already figured out how to control their new parts, so making Tina do the same would have made her draw attention in ways you didn't want--and started using her front feet to tease the tip of her massive horsecock.

You had to concede that, too. You'd probably be teleporting right to a sex park if you ever made yourself a taur.

So a few moments later, nobody cared as you and Tina appeared in the nearest park to her apartment, in a shaded area under a tree, clothes scattered around at your feet. Nobody noticed that you were there until Tina stepped out of the shade and you let people realize that a four-armed, six-titted, massively-hung taur was in the park with them.

Within moments Tina was deliriously happy as people lined up for the chance to get a massive load dumped in them after being impaled on her gigantic dick.

You walked away unobserved from the scene and teleported back to your preferred destination near your apartment, appearing fully dressed. Within a minute you were back in your apartment and walked into the gaming room to find Drew and your sisters watching a movie.

"Hey, sis," Sam said, pausing the movie. "How's Tina doing?"

"She's good. We went down to the sex park and parted there. Turns out being a taur with a really thick cock is a good way to be popular at those places."

"Kinda makes me wish that's what I'd chosen," Drew said, agreeing.

You could tell that they all had a brief moment of thinking about how it was that Tina could be a taur now even though she was a lamia when they'd last seen her, but none of them said anything about it. It wasn't important.

"Anyway, I didn't feel like taur cock, but I'm still definitely down to fuck."

"We just finished a really good threesome," Alex said. "Maybe once we're done the movie?"

You'd decided that you wouldn't actually **** your sisters. Keeping up pretences with them would be hard enough, the more so if you were violating them and forcing them to forget about it. Instead, whenever you were feeling horny and they weren't, at least not enough to make them decide to fuck instead of doing something else, as now, you just made them horny again.

"You sure?" you asked, adjusting all three of them. Drew technically had his own place, but he was effectively a fourth member of your little household.

"Actually, now that you mention it," Sam said, "I'm feeling ready to go again. The movie can wait." Alex and Drew nodded agreement, feeling their own sexual urges rise.

Moments later you smiled as you pounded Sam's twat while Alex and Drew suckled at your nipples.

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Once you were done stuffing your roommates with yet more virtual cum, you actually did settle down to watch the movie. It was one you'd seen before, but you liked it, and they had just gotten past the relatively slow introductory scenes when you interrupted them.

A few hours later, Alex and Drew decided to go back to his place for some private time while Sam wanted to experience the city's nightlife for herself.

"You should try Caroline Haverty's new club," you suggested.

"What would you know about it?" Sam asked suspiciously.

"You don't follow my social media feeds?" You feigned disappointment.

"I already have to live with you, I don't particularly want to read whatever inane ramblings you post there." This time you didn't even bother to try to give her your older-sister-is-not-amused-by-your-shit glare.

Sam pulled up your accounts and raised an eyebrow. "She's doing lotteries for private shows and you were the first winner? What was she like?"

"Very fun. Very adventurous. Open to pretty much anything. Course, that first one was open to anyone who paid the cover charge. She's going to be starting it for real tonight, gotta buy your tickets separately."

"I have enough cash to buy two, I think. Unless you're willing to give your little sister a bit better odds?" Sam's face took on a pleading look.

You rolled your eyes but transferred some money. You had plenty left from what you and Tina had done before the upload, and you'd already gotten multiple replies to your applications that offered reasonably lucrative terms. You'd just been too caught up in fucking with Tina to properly go over them with her. She'd been fine with you applying on her behalf, but you both knew that if she was to do her best work, she'd need a voice in what jobs you two did, not just have her mind altered to agree with you.

"I guess ten entries is better than two," Sam said.

"Go on, go have fun. Find a nice cock to sit on." Sam waved as she left.

Alone again, you decided to rig Caroline's second lottery, too, to ensure that your sister won.

Going out yourself, you just walked around somewhat aimlessly. With your "nobody cares" method of alterations seeming to work just as well as actually changing recorded history, you did some small tests as you went, with plenty of passersby finding themselves with larger breasts and butts, bigger cocks, longer hair, and various other changes as a result. People noticed, but nobody ascribed any importance or relevance to the changes. Nobody thought to run diagnostics on the simulation to see if there were visual glitches. People just walked on with a little more shake in their steps.

Eventually you found yourself back at the sex park where you'd left Tina. Heading in, you walked over to where she was to see that she was still the target of a decently lengthy lineup, and showed no signs of getting bored of stuffing people full of hugely thick cock.

You vaulted onto her back, nobody caring that you cut the line--after all, you weren't reaching around to play with her boobs or her front cock. "Time to go," you whispered.

"But I'm just getting started, Katey," Tina complained.

"And we have a business to run," you reminded her.

"Eugh, fine." Tina raised her voice. "This is my last cumshot of the night, folks. Sorry. I'll be back as soon as I can!"

You had an orgasm of your own just from sitting on Tina's back while she came, her entire body quivering against your cunt.

Tina got dressed as you waited, the crowd dispersing disappointedly, and you left together, you riding on her, which was something quite a few taur-human couples were already doing. Tina frowned a little as she exited the park, feeling her rear cock vanish.

"Ugh, I hate that," she said in a low voice that wouldn't carry audibly. "I get it for lamias but I'm wearing an ankle-length skirt, and the thing physiologically can't go lower than mid-shin."

"You know there's some rules I'm not going to bend, even for you."

"Yeah, yeah. Now can you transfer the details of our potential clients so I can review them while we walk?" All taurs had the ability to create bridles, halters, or other such equipment for their riders to use if the taur so pleased, which allowed the rider to guide them safely while the taur's mind might be elsewhere. It was an act that showed a great deal of trust, as it actually allowed the rider some direct control over the taur's body, though only insofar as walking motions were concerned.

You guided Tina back to her apartment as her mind went inward. Once there, you dismounted and went up the elevator. Most people preferred the wide, plush stairs that were standard, but they were awkward for quadrupeds and so buildings still had other means of transit between floors.

Tina breathed a sigh of relief as you closed the door behind you and her cock reappeared beneath her. "I think I'm going to ask you to make me a lamia again before we start work. No cock. I don't really like the feeling of having it sometimes, and feeling like I should have it otherwise. It's disorienting."

"As long as you don't mind me giving you one whenever I feel like it."

"You shouldn't even bother to ask that much," Tina reminded you.

"I'm still adjusting from 'normal human' to 'basically God'."

"Yeah, well, don't embarrass me in public and do whatever you want in private, and I'll be happy." Tina shook her head to clear her mild exasperation. "Now, as for what clients we should take, I'm thinking..."

After about an hour of hashing out the pros and cons of various offers, you sent your replies to the jobs you'd decided to take on. Tina, now a normal human woman for a little while, lay down on her bed, eagerly awaiting whatever indignity you decided to visit upon her that night.