Initiation

Finally able to breath again, Cammy stayed on her knees. He clearly wanted her to act submissive and although she had never been in this role before she instinctively knew he never gave her permission to rise. Roman was in control, so she didn't dare raise herself physically to his level. It was a showing of their power. Lost with only a vague request the blonde looked for direction, "Well what would you like to do first...sir."

Roman smiled for a moment at that and used his thumb to wipe his cum off the bottom of her lip. Feeling his thumb press forward she stared up at him while letting it enter her mouth, savoring the euphoric taste of his seed. Damn this code was effective! "Well you mentioned you had direction and ideas and secrets, so stop playing coy and let it out."

The blonde couldn't hold back if she tried, "Well it is pretty obvious blonde sex addict Cammy causes some problems for you. One, our boss will be arriving soon and might not approve of our bad boy turning me into a little slut. And two if regular Cameron doesn't come home without good reason then a concerned wife will start calling around and could even involve the police. Good news our boss doesn't have a man in her life currently and my wife doesn't have family around until the winter, they went to Europe for the summer. Nice and clean. Then we can experiment or find new toys for you to play with from there."

Roman nodded, "Fuck I won't lie, I'm surprised I didn't even think of that hot ass wife of yours in all of this. At least as a problem. She was probably number one on bitches to claim on my list. No offense."

The scientist blushed, "I was hoping you'd take her...that was the surprise. I can't go back home like this until she is changed too. So I was thinking of baiting her here. I could say that I am in quarantine or something due to an experiment gone wrong and I'd like to talk to her in person. Let her know you, in your sexy gentlemanly ways, had offered to pick her up and explain on the way. Then just be vague and tell as much truth as you can. She's as smart as she is beautiful. So keep it short and simple and close to the truth. You went for a coffee. Experiment went off. I quarantined myself after sending the message."

The boss nodded. "Okay. Wouldn't she be suspicious?"

"What? Why?"

"Weird like movie sort of plot line there. I guess more of a weird porno."

The blonde giggled, her freed tits jiggling lightly. "We aren't all players trying to fuck anything that moves, stud. It's my wife and she loves and trusts me. She thinks of me as a reasonable, honest GUY. Not some manipulative sex addicted bimbo."

"Isn't a bimbo practically braindead?"

The blonde raised her eyebrow and smiled, "I can be. Just takes one word from you and a bit of typing from me." Her smile widened at his shudder. He wasn't used to such a beautiful woman being so forward and uninhibited. Even with him choosing the code. "So what is it stud? Bimbo or wife?"

Roman hesitated, "Wife. You're so fucking naughty. Maybe I might have overdone it a bit with the personality changes."

"If my opinion matters, I love them." The blonde licked her lips, tasting the faint after taste of his amazing spunk. "Alright then I'll get my phone and text her. Remember, act chill and worried. Our boss is gone and shit hit the fan, we could lose our jobs. I've seen you around my wife and you can't keep yourself composed. Try to last until you get her in this room."

"What's that babe's name again?"

"Sonia."

Roman barely finished driving up the driveway before the woman of his dreams rushed out in much more revealing clothing than he expected. His window was down and she awkwardly rushed to his car in long heels, "Holy shit! What happened? Is he okay?"

Roman opened the passenger door watching her climb inside, her breasts bouncing as she collapsed into the chair. Feeling his hungry eyes on her she blushed, "Shit! I was in the middle of a photoshoot! I should change quick!" He admired how her tight tied together top pressed her tits together only covering her shoulders and chest while wearing a deep V shaped grey and white bikini bottom. Snapping back to when he realized she had begun to lean to leave he panicked.

"No it's okay! I really don't mind."

She frowned, pulling her blonde hair behind her ear, "No I really shouldn't be going to see my husband dressed like this in an emergency. It will only take a minute." One leg left the car.

"Wait!" She paused. "Do you really want to waste time leaving him alone just so you can change your outfit? I need to get back there and shouldn't have even left in the first place. We could lose our jobs and he could...mutate any moment!"

The pretty blonde gave him a look that tensed his whole body for a moment, "What the fuck experiment of yours was this? I was told this job was risky and irresponsible! I swear if anything happens to him you will be sued out of everything you have and then some!"

"Him?" Roman asked puzzled before mentally slapping himself on the forehead, "Right. Well sounds like we both are in a rush then aren't we?" Watching the passenger door close he began to back out of the driveway, trying not to admire how her breasts were pushed up in her top. Cammy was right, this was quite the task.

Still feeling his eyes Sonia huffed angrily, "Do you at least have like a coat or jacket or like...I don't know a sheet or something?" Roman looked at her as if she had just told him the world was going to end tomorrow. Why would any reasonable self respecting man admit that he had something to cover up that sexy fucking body? Although he remembered in a few minutes she would be begging for his cock just like her wife. Smiling he pointed at her crotch. Yes underneath her seat was his wife's small jacket but his answer had a double meaning. God here he was thinking the machine would just help his marriage and his sex life and now he was about to get his coworker and sexy wife to be his personal sluts. Even if they couldn't find some stupid reason to bring his prude withholding woman to the machine, he at least had a sex life countless men would be jealous of. Turning back he frowned slightly seeing the jacket reach to almost cover her entire bikini. At best he might get a slight bit of ass if he walked behind her. She clearly wasn't comfortable with him but he didn't care, he couldn't help it. Hell she should take it as the amazing compliment it was. "So...what the fuck happened?"

His heart jumped, "I don't really know. I went for a coffee and when I came back something had gone wrong with an experiment." Good. Truth and simple.

The blonde model squinted her eyes at him, "So you don't know anything else?"

"Sh-he asked for me to pick you up. Told me it was something to do with quarantine. Didn't need hospital attention. But apparently you guys needed to talk in person. I don't fucking know I just want to keep my job and if Liz finds out she'd be pissed."

"WHEN Liz finds out."

"No," Roman responded with more confidence and authority than he normally carried. "If she finds out then we are both on the street. You want the benefits of this company skyrocketing, then this stays between the three of us."

"You're such an asshole, you know that right?" Sonia slammed the car. "My husband is in danger and works his ass of for you. YOU! He's smarter, he does way more work, and he's brought more success to your company than you could ever hope to achieve. And you still treat him life you both are in high school. Face it, you're the loser now and all you have left is this little temporary position over him at work. You're miserable and you are jealous of him."

Roman glared at her, god he was going to punish this smart mouthed punk. "You watch your tongue alright? Plus I'm not jealous anymore. I'm quite happy."

Sonia stayed quiet glaring back at him, a glimmer of worry flashing in her eyes at his statement. They quickly got out of the car and Sonia strutted angrily past him, slamming the doors into the building. Roman had no qualms with her leading the charge and admired the bottom of her ass swaying under the jacket while her heel clacked on the tile floor. She was still swearing and muttering but his anticipation took over his brain. Eventually they came to the lab and he signaled her in. Patiently waiting in the hallway and watching the door close.

That's when his little slut activated the lockdown on the lab, trapping the model inside.

"Wait...what the fuck?" Sonia cried hearing the bolting of the door behind her. The only light in the room coming from the glass of a strange device before her, setting the back of the room in an eerie blue light. "Where's my husband? What the fuck did you do?"

Cammy activated the lights in her room, revealing her now naked form in the control room peeking through the glass wall at her confused wife. "Poor Sonia...you don't have a husband anymore. But don't worry, I don't think you'll mind having a wife and a stud in your life soon." The naked blonde smiled and squeezed her breast, "Although I think it's cute how hell hath no fury you are for me."

"Cameron?" Sonia felt the air leave her lungs, she felt like she had been punched in her gut. No. Like a small vehicle had just hit her. The naked woman didn't answer but the look she gave was all the model needed. Her legs gave out, collapsing onto the lab floor listening to the whirling of the nearby machine. "What happened to you? Oh my god, what's about to happen to me?"

"Revelation baby!" Cammy squealed before pulling a lever and a blight flash of blue light overtook the room.