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Chapter 8 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

Does it work?

Mixed results

Liz confidently walked down the familiar hallways of her building excited to see if any good news was about to come her way. She had a missed call from Cameron and turned a corner to see an unusually happy Rowan waiting for her. "Hey, Miss Allen, care to see our progress? We have reached a breakthrough."

Liz raised her eyebrows skeptically, "Please. Rowan I owe you big for our success, I do. And this silly little project is my thanks. But that is all that it is. What breakthrough could you have made?"

Rowan shrugged and smiled confidently, "Why not sit with Cameron and see for yourself? He's in the control room."

There was a long pause. Rowan felt his heart quicken, realizing she probably wouldn't take the bait. She would want to catch up with office work, duh. Eventually Liz sighed, "Fine. You two are very lucky I just came back from a good vacation. You know I don't like being in these places. You never know what could happen!" Passing the man she entered the control room and saw her favorite worker patiently waiting at the desk, managing strange buttons and knobs. Sitting down she set her purse on her lap, "Alright Cameron, I'm sorry Rowan has set you up to this. Let's just try not to waste too much time humoring him." Cameron stayed silent and inside the lab a machine began starting up, an interesting red light building up inside of it. "Well that doesn't look terrifying," Liz laughed, the laughter dying quickly when Cameron stayed quiet facing away from her. "Cameron? Did he say something to set you off? I've been gone for awhile now the least you could do is welcome me back."

With a press of a button the protective glass before them dropped down, exposing them completely to the machine in the lab. The red light flared and a blonde woman turned to face Liz smiling, "Welcome back." The light flashed. However this time it flickered from red, to green, to blue, orange and several neon shades in between. Eventually the light faded and the blonde had fallen on the floor breathing heavily. Liu, owner of their company stood in shock and looked down at herself as well. All she saw was her usual black short/skirt combo and black crop top under an open jacket that only covered her arms and sides. She admired her jet green/blue streaks and roots in her usual black long hair. God she looked great. However being a young Asian Alternative woman with a business growing this quickly she couldn't afford whatever disaster had just happened. Stomping out of the room confused and scared she ran into the much taller Rowan and bowed in respect while blushing.

"Wow, so how did you like it?"

"I...uh...I don't know!" Liu rushed to her office and slammed the door, her breathing ragged and quick. Why was she so horny, and why did she have such a hard crush on her employee? Watching him be so confident as a boss was simultaneously intimidating and alluring. Her heart beat against her chest, threatening to break out, her crotch became warm and wet. "Why didn't I ask him to join me! I'm so stupid!" Liu stomped the floor with her high black leather heeled boots and grunted, "He has to know by now! Why would he ask to make a machine to turn people on and make sex better if he didn't know how much I loved sex? Does he know I like like him too?" She slumped down to the ground with her back against her door, "Oooh god I'm so screwed! I don't even like selling things!"

Her phone rang making her jump. Slowly she rose and walked to answer the phone. "Liu? Sorry to bother you. You just seemed a bit startled and I wanted to reassure you the lights you saw are all intentional and worked exactly how we planned. In the next few weeks the machine should be able to arouse and stimulate."

Liu groaned at Rowan's words, "That sounds aaahhmaaaazingg! Uh! Sir?"

"Haha, yes Liz?"

"Liu." She corrected automatically, "I was wondering if you'd be interested in joining me for a drink and talking business?"

"Of course."

Rowan smiled at the sexy young Asian woman approaching him at the bar. Whatever Cammy had put in the code it was working wonders. Her face was covered in thick dark pink lipstick and heavy eye makeup to make her look like some gothic doll. She died the bottom of her hair from the neon green to a ghostly white and wore a see through dress with gothic lace designs. The designs being the only thing hiding her naked body from the world. Sitting beside him she licked her lips at him, "Thought you might not come."

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The man almost coughed in response, "Really? And why is that?"

Liu frowned briefly and shrugged looking away from him, "You're older, and cooler. You probably have better things to do than to have drinks with some phony business woman."

Rowan tried to hide his smile, "You think you're a phony business woman?"

Liu nodded unaware her employee was leering at her cleavage under her dress. "I'm fucking nineteen! I have to appeal to some board now, our demand is growing too rapidly to keep up with. Not to mention...." She sighed and called the bartender over. "Six of your strongest shots of whiskey please. You want anything? And whatever he wants." Rowan ordered two shots and a drink and just carefully watched the young gothic woman. "Can we just be real and keep tonight between us?" He nodded and she sighed expertly pounding shot after shot before groaning and blinking her eyes forcefully. "Whew. Fuck I really needed that. Look...I really don't give a shit about business. I don't even know why I started. The money you helped me earn is already more than I need for most of my life. I wanna keep shit simple. Fashion is my main bill ya know?"

"Okay. Okay." Rowan nodded taking his own shots.

"I was thinking of pulling out of the game but two things really held me back. One of them was this *hic* experiment. Scuse me. Shit this stuff hits hard huh? Look I love sex. Like-" She flopped her hand onto his arm and looked deeply into his eyes, "Reeeeaaalllly love sex. I'm a fucking addict. Supposed to like go to therapy but as long as I don't fuck in public or get in shit with the pigs we all good. So when you proposed the idea of a machine turning people on like a super aphrodisiac and improving sexual experiences I was curious." He noticed she began rubbing his arm and saw her gaze left his own and began admiring his shoulders. "I mean...watchin' ya bosssss people aroun' and all in charge issss hot! So hoott! You...yerr so good at it! *giggle* Wonder what it'd be like to bosss me eround!" She giggled again, her eyes lost in lust. "I saw your face when I walked in hurr'. So been thinkin'...why ammm I tha boss? Like you'rrre so much better *hic* at it ya know?"

"Well you own the company, beautiful," Rowan smiled eagerly admiring her drunken form.

Liu slid her hand to his chest and squeezed her seat closer to him, "But whyy though? I don't want it! I want you! I want the machine to fuck me up!" Liu realized she had excitedly yelled and got plenty of attention around her. "Sawrry! HAHA!"

A nearby man walked up to them, "Hey, baby, mind if I buy your next drink?"


Meanwhile Candy looked over her wife making sure there was no obvious changes to the blonde. "You feel okay?"

"Nooooo...ughhh."

"Well what's wrong, babe?"

"It's like a rumbling upset stomach...but everywhere." Almost as if on cue her entire form rumbled like a cartoon hungry stomach before returning back to normal. "I think I messed something up!"

Candy felt panic begin to take her. Sure she was Rowan's at the end of the day but she still loved her wife. "Okay well we have the code you were hit with before I can just load that up and we can return you good as new, okay?"

"Nooooo," the blonde rumbled again. Her hair shifting into a dark black. Her eyes and features had become much more Eastern in origin. "Why are we here?"

"Because we want to do what Rowan says." Candy replied dutifully.

"No I mean why do we work here? Or I work here? I hate corporate bullshit." Her clothes began to fade in and out before returning to normal.

"Oh...no no no no!" the brunette pulled out the phone and rushed through the window into the lab. "I think your body is treating this dose as a patch, but it wasn't written as one! It's fusing everything together. What you tried to give Liz, what Rowan hit you with and your original self."

Cammy moaned reaching down her pants, "Fuuuuck I thought I was cock hungry before! I neeeed dick, baby! It's seven! The programmers are still here, they are a bunch of nerds who have never seen hot babes like us. God it's like an all you can take buffet!"

Plugging in the code Candy shook her head, "Babe...we're Rowan's now. We can't just go and fuck other guys without his approval!"

"Fuck that shit!" Cammy roared. "I need dick and he isn't here! Maybe I wanna be bad!"

Candy groaned, "That's the new dose talking! It's trying to make you a bad goth girl. Not to mention a slutty Asian teen at the same time. Plus don't know if you forgot, we are nerds too!"

Cammy's clothes faded again, reappearing as tight latex. She was getting impatient, her prude wife claimed to be a cock loving slut but here they were working on some dumb business stuff again when there was an all you can fuck buffet nearby. Seeing the board in front of her she felt her body shift again before slamming the button. There they did the machine thing, could they go now?

Hearing the machine whirl on and lock the code Candy looked back at the woman she loved in horror. "NO! Close the glass! I was only halfway done the code!" The familiar build up of energy began and Candy looked around helplessly. "It was supposed to turn you back into a sexy submissive nerd for our man but there's still too much open that will just-" A explosion of light rocked them sending Candy to the ground. Cammy felt her body spasm and moaned lewdly. Gone were her thoughts of her wife, or of the business or even simple things like favorite foods. Her hand was down between her legs shamelessly going to town on herself, screaming in lust and passion.

Candy moaned and felt herself grow taller and thinner, her features becoming much more eastern. But most of all the sex addiction and submissiveness hit hard. Looking into the lab she saw a bustier version of Asian Cammy who looked delirious, rapidly fingering herself while squirting all over the control board. It was hard to think of that woman as her wife when all her thoughts involved their man and his powerful cock. Crawling to the machine she struggled to think of code, she remembered being an intelligent woman but with how hot and wet she was she imagined it would take several orgasms before a hint of her intelligence would come back. "Keep sex addict, increase sexiness modifier by a ton, mhmmm enhance body for sure! Master I'm going to help make you the god you deserve to be!"

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