Martha gets a pounding.

A loud, constant slapping echoed through the gym hall, almost loud and constant enough to drown out the humming of the half a dozen chairs, and the moaning of their captive occupants as they were methodically brainwashed and body moulded into prime fitness sluts.

Although none of them could out moan the dark skinned, almost seven foot tall tower of toned muscle and jiggling curves currently being pounded on the floor of the gym by Will's huge cock. Martha's muscles strained, her arms tensing as she tries to escape from the Full Nelson that Will easily held her in even as her eyes crossed, her tongue lolling out as she drools across her massive chocolate tits.

It hadn't taken long for Martha to push back against Will, even with Sarah there to reign her in and Will had been eager at the chance to show the cunt which one of them was going to be calling the shots.

Will roughly pulled on Martha's mass of curly hair, using it for leverage as Will plumbed Martha's asshole, stretching it with his sheer girth. They'd been at this for almost an hour now, the new chairs that Will had willed into being surrounded them so the six prospective sluts being pumped with varying quantities of SlutSerum could watch, the sight of the biggest, sexiest and toughest of them being effortlessly dominated by Will.

He leans forward, winking at Tash, who is currently sitting on a pale, purple and black haired goth chick they had grabbed when they couldn't find the last member of the track team. Sarah had been upset but Tash had insisted and Lisa did want a wide demographic of people.

The goth had been short and more than a little chunky when she'd been thrown in the chair. Not any more. Tall, jacked and tatted, her leather jacket was now hanging open, her huge pale tits open to the air and currently being sucked on by Tash. The punky choker she had been wearing now strained against her neck as she gritted her teeth and drooled, her mind warping under Lisa's steady influence.

Bizarrely was how her tattoos had reshaped and grown across her enlarging body, some even appearing from nowhere, like the pink and purple serpent, the same twin toned colours of the SlutSerum, that now snaked it's way up her long, toned leg before spearing into her asshole. Then there was the beautiful, incredibly detailed gothic script above her pussy that rather crudely spelt out:

"CUNT."

More strange was the fact her dyed hair seems to have become it's natural colour! Waving hues of black, purple and indigo now hang down the left side of her body, the right side of her skull totally shaved. Most strange of all though was her eyes, currently glaring hard at Will and Martha through the haze of mind controlling images, were a matching, deep purple.

Tash winks back, leaning back against Purple's defined abs and one massive tit, idly observing a circle of bramble's tattooed Purple's other thigh before grinding her cunt hard against Purple's leg, grinning as she watches Will break in her daughter.

'Are you cumming again?' Will chuckles into Martha's ear and grins as Martha tenses again, eyes rolling and cunt blasting a huge squirt of femcum even as she snarls,

'F-fuckkk yooou!'

'I think you are Martha! Your tight ass feels so good around my dick! Does my dick feel good pounding your slutty asshole?'

'HnnGgg! Y-Yes! Yes it feels good!' Martha groans, her kneeling legs giving out, sagging slightly and letting Will angle better to increase the pace, sweat flying off of Martha's forehead and body as her stamina and resistance begin to flag,

'Do you hate admitting that?'

'Y-You fucking know-Ah Fuck!' She squeals as Will actually lifts her up before slamming her back into the ground, face pressed into the floor, totally pinned.

'Do you love the feeling getting dominated by me. Does it satisfy you like nothing else? Does your body cry out for my dick despite how much of a tough bitch you want to be? Does the knowledge that I can fuck you wherever I want, whenever I want leave you hornier than you can bear?'

Martha collapses, her large body going boneless as climax after climax rocks her body, her own femcum pooling beneath her and Will shoves her drooling face into it and grinning at how the mighty have fallen.

The thought pushes him over the edge and he lets out a long, deep groan before blasting a load deep inside Martha's asshole, splattering the walls of her guts before pulling out and glazing her huge jacked ass.

His thick white spunk drips off her ass and onto the floor, mixing with her own juices as finishes, catching his breath before stepping over her and cleaning his dick off on her curly afro, taking a moment to slap his softening dick on her dazed face and going to grab his shorts.

He takes a bottle of electrolyte infused water from Lisa and swigs it, slapping her ass in thanks and she grunts in pleasure before speaking to him quietly,

'Fucking her into the ground infront of the others during their suggestibility phase is gonna make it hard for her to top bitch, they'll constantly be testing her.'

Will grins, struggling to pull his shorts over his huge dick and barely managing it, the bulge noticeble to anybody who walked past. Lisa eyed it, licking her lips.

'Good, I want them trying to better eachother, out fuck eachother. Strength is power. Still, She's gonna be able to keep them in line easily, won't she?'

In the corner, Martha moans then growls, growing bigger, her exhaustion fading as she recovers incredibly quickly, even as thick jizz leaks out of her asshole. The titanic woman glares at Will before stomping over to one of the woman being converted and shoves her ass into the woman's face, getting her asshole tongued out even as she tries to pull on a shirt. It's made of a stretchy, sporty material yet rips around her arms and barely holds her huge tits in place while exposing her washboard abs.

'And if they can't beat her yet they know my dick can effortlessly, They're gonna remember that!

He checks his watch, throwing on his T-shirt and grimacing at the time, seeing that it's easily past 4pm and that most classes would be letting out...

He turns to Sarah,

'Convert more. Keep it contained to your team, those that aren't marking my turf, I want fucking. Talk to Diane, I want them on screen, making money, fucking or getting fucked, top or bottom, I don't give a shit.'

Sarah bites her lip and shudders,

'Mmmm-Yessss!'

Will grins and with that, begins to make his way home for the day.