Four College room mates and one with futa fantasies

Jenny groaned, tossing her controller to the side and staring at the screen with a dejected countenance. Red letters floated in the center of the screen, the monotone world behind them showing the boss she’d been struggling against for the past few hours. The tall, half-mutilated creature continued to slash at the space around her lifeless character, seemingly unaware that their wide slashes were just at the air above the ragdolled-figure.

“Fuck this dumb shit.”

She reached around to the back of the screen, switching her cheap monitor off as the console beeped. She dragged herself over towards her bed, grabbing the laptop she’d been given as a going away present. She flipped it open and pulled up one of a handful of sites she liked to go to when she wanted to wind down. She settled into the covers, the thick bundle warm and comforting as her eyes wandered over images and text. Her spine tingled as she felt a stirring in her core, eyeing over a new post from one of her favorite creators, an animation depicting something unreal and beautiful and so very hot…

Her fingers slowly moved over and into her warming folds while her other hand lightly skimmed over the small swell of her chest.

She watched the perverse sight, small hums of arousal spilling from her lips as her feet slid back and forth beneath the covers. The provocative video was something unreal, all but impossible and exactly the kind of thing that Jenny liked to watch. A girl, innocent and slim, was injected with something, tied down on a clinical-looking table as the robotic arms worked about her small frame. Her body began to swell, everywhere that the machines injected her with some pink-ish fluid she would grow more curvaceous and lewd. In a short duration she had tits bouncing off the edges of the table, an ass that **** her crotch high up in the air, lips round and lewd that dominated her now much more seductive face. Finally an injector was plunged into her fiercely red clit, causing the angry little bead to pulse and begin to grow. It grew and grew, looking angrier, redder and began to leak with some clear-ish fluid.

“Oooh…”

Jenny gasped, playing with her own clit as she watched this girl’s body be absolutely defiled. The cg character moaned lewdly, her body thrusting and shaking in uncanny resemblance of reality. The fluid sim of her pre jetting out and coating her bimbo-licious frame spurted high and splattered everywhere.

Eyes rolling, the flame in her body rising to near the peek. Her toes curled beneath the sheets, hips squirming as ripples of bliss began to make waves through her slim body. It was as she came, eyes twitching and mouth parted in euphoria that she caught the flare of her phone lighting up with a notification. Usually not a big deal but as her mind wandered through the halls of pleasure she couldn’t help watching her phone’s screen as her body convulsed. Finally the fireworks settled in her mind enough to realize what she was staring at and she wondered at her own actions, at why she had this nagging feeling that… something was about to happen.

Ignoring her laptop with it’s lewd video replaying, the sound low enough to just make out, she picked up her phone and clicked on the notification that didn’t match with the usual junk.

With the title of “MPCG” for the app in question, she read the blurb for the notification.

*Welcome! You’ve been selected to experience a one of a kind app!*

That sounded like spam if she had ever seen it. Yet, she still felt that nagging in her chest, a curiosity that felt… unreal?

She tapped on the notification, holding her breath that she wasn’t about to get hacked or something just as dire.

Instead she found her screen flipping over to an app, an oddity since she didn’t remember ever installing something. A wall of text met her, describing this new app, this “MPCG” or “Master PC Groups”. According to it, she and a few others had all had this thing installed on their phones and would be taking turns… changing reality? It sounded too good to be true…

She glanced from her phone, taking in the cg character on her laptop, just happening to be at the final stage of the repeating transformation, her body so immense and ridiculous…

Jenny shivered, feeling something in her core tingling with newfound possibilities.

Once she closed the pop-up explaining everything that had filled her screen, she found her screen to be only adorned with a simple text box. It was empty and grayed out for now and no matter how many times she tapped it wouldn’t react.

She pursed her lips, her excitement somewhat dwindling.

“Guess it’s not my turn yet.”

That begged the question, who else had she been grouped with? This thing said that there would be a few others and it sort of sounded like they would be close by…

She hopped out of bed, tossing on some sweats and a loose t, walking out into the hallway and making her way towards the bathroom. She took a moment to take in her slightly sunken-in eyes, her long and less-than perfect dark hair and her otherwise somewhat malnourished-looking form. She sighed, turning to the matter of getting the residual juices of her orgasm cleaned off of her hands.

Once she left the bathroom she thought she could vaguely make out sounds from further down the hall towards the kitchen.

Her place wasn’t all that nice, being within the budget of a broke college student, the walls were cheaply painted, some molding was off and the appliances were dated. It served its purpose, the four roughly same-sized rooms and small kitchen and bathroom were enough for her and the others that stayed here.

She grimaced as she rounded the corner.

“Not really a college student anymore…” she murmured to herself.

Two of her roommates were out here, one sitting on a stool while the other was doing what Jenny thought to be an overly-complicated ritual. Simmering heat rose from steamy brew that Paige poured into a cup on the counter, a series of other implements that Jenny couldn’t recall names for sat on the counter besides, all somehow meant to be used in cooking coffee beans.

“It’s so crazy though, I don’t remember installing anything and it’s just been like sitting there!”

Sitting across from Paige and on one of the stools that had been picked up at a thrift store down the road, Aurora lounged up against the counter. Her long dark legs reached down towards the floor, the subtle curve of muscle in her thighs and calves bulging as she twisted in her seat. Long silky-black hair hung down her back and pooled on the counter behind her. Bright blue eyes watched her friend, like two twinkling stars within an expanse of otherwise supple dark skin.

“I could just type something but I don’t wanna waste it! Like, can you imagine if this thing is real!?”

Paige smiled warmly, handing over the first cup she’d poured to Aurora as she lifted her own simmering container to her own lips.

“No, you should take this seriously. There are many kinds of weird and unexplained phenomena out there and this is just one of the many powerful implements left over from the first awakening.”

Paige stood straight, sipping her warm coffee, smiling in her warm flannel, her brown hair held up in a foppy beanie.

Aurora gave her an odd look.

“The ‘first awakening’...?”

Shaking her head, she continued.

“Whatever, I have this thing on my phone, it can probably do a lot of cool shit if I can just think of something.”

Paige nodded along helpfully, sipping more of her drink.

“Oh! Hey Jen.”

Jenny glanced over the fridge door which she held open, her legs growing cold because of the duration she’d been hunched over and listening. Her darkly-rimmed eyes quickly flicked across Aurora’s athletic and leisure pose for just a moment. Despite the seemingly annoyed expression, Aurora recognized her roommates actions for what they were, familiarity bourne of two years of living in the same house making it obvious that Jenny was being just as friendly as she ever could.

“Maybe you’d know? Since you’ve got such a good grasp on tech n’ shit. I got this weird app that kinda just showed up saying I can like rewrite reality and shit. What do you think? Any way that you can think this might be a scam?”

Jenny seemed to think for a second, staring into the open fridge. She grabbed a leftover energy drink sitting to the side before standing back up and sliding the door shut.

“Its uh… probably okay…” she said, her voice awkward and quiet.

She took a sip, somehow not blanching at the taste of flat energy drink.

She lifted her own phone, showing the screen with the grayed out text box on it.

“Oh shit, you got it too. Ahh… okay, so I see it’s like my turn then…”

She lifted her own phone, flipping through some tabs until she found the same app, showing that on her screen the text box had a blinking line while her keyboard covered the lower part.

“Cool, so we’re like going to play together.” she said, turning her phone around.

“Play?” Jenny asked quietly, a confused look on her face.

“Well, yeah, what else do you do with something like this?” she chuckled. “Not going to use it for something silly like world-domination, that’s for sure.”

It was as they were talking that Paige’s phone beeped. She lifted it off of the counter, a curious expression on her face.

“Ah, it looks like I’ve joined you two in ‘playing this game’.”

She showed her phone, the blurb of text covering the screen. She hit the “x” shifting the screen to the same text box but grayed out like on Jenny’s screen.

“It sure does!” Aurora grinned widely, a giddiness in the way her long legs swung from the high stool.

“But do you know what this means?” she continued, her expression suddenly shifting serious.

“We need to set some ground rules to start with just in case this thing like actually works.”

Paige nodded, matter of fact. “This will be the start of a new era, we need to move forward with intellect and purpose.”

Aurora rolled her eyes.

“Yeah yeah. So, maybe for the first ‘change’ I can make it so it can’t make any changes that affect anyone but ourselves?”

Paige pursed her lips, seeming uncertain of the statement.

“Okay okay… uh… ooh! It can’t make any changes that could possibly cause anyone discomfort!”

Again, Paige seemed to be less than on board.

Aurora moaned in annoyance.

“Fine. how about uh… it can’t make any horny changes?”

Paige gave a disgusted look at that one. Which Aurora seemed to take as confirmation.

“Great, so that’s what we’ll start with.”

Jenny watched on, her emotions twisting from amused, bemused, to completely stupified.

She watched on, feeling helpless as Aurora typed in what she assumed would rob her of any chance of playing out any of her curious fantasies.

With one final glance to the others, Aurora's thumb bounced, hitting the enter key and… she got a new pop-up.

“Shit. ‘cannot use MPCG to edit the functionality of MPCG’.” she read aloud. “Guess that idea’s out of the question then.”

Jenny let out the breath she didn’t know she had been holding, slouching subtly as the tension in her back dissipated.

“We’ll just have to run on the honor system or whatever.”

“Yes, that seems likely.” Paige added, still smiling and sipping her coffee, carefree that the prompt hadn’t been accepted.

Aurora had hopped off of her stool, walking towards the fridge next to the awkwardly standing Jenny.

Jenny tried not to stare as the girl bent over to dig through a drawer near the fridge, grabbing a pen and a random scrap of paper lying around.

“What we’ll do is any time we make a change we’ll write down our name and what change we made.”

She attached the sheet to the fridge with a magnet, a line at its heading of “App entries”.

She turned around, looking first at Paige then at Jenny behind her.

“And I know we’re all adults and that we all know how to be responsible about this shit. Right?” her tone was stern, allowing for no compromise.

Jenny nodded, staring at the floor. Paige did likewise, raising her mug in acceptance.

“Great. Well I still don’t have any fucking clue what I want to write so I’ll see you guys later.” She turned, grabbing the gym bag that had been sitting on the counter before walking out the front door with a final wave.

“Hm.” Paige hummed, stirring her finger through her cooling drink.

“This will be the start of something… delightful.” She looked into Jenny’s face, her own smile seeming to struggle to reach her eyes.

Her expression softened slightly as she turned back to the counter.

“Here. This should settle your spirit.” she said, handing another mug that seemed to appear out of nowhere to Jenny who eyed it warily.

With that she walked past her, her thick flannel sliding softly against Jenny’s shoulder.

Jenny shivered, excitement and uncertainty brimming in her chest.

What would her friends use master pc for and when would she get a chance at it?

—

Aurora had been thinking about it for the past few hours.

On her walk down to the local park, bag slung over her shoulder, she'd watched the people walking around her, looking for some kind of inspiration for what to do with her newfound godlike powers.

What does someone do with this kind of thing?

She met up with her group, starting their usual pickup game at the local basketball court.

She wasn’t all that bummed that her previous attempt hadn’t worked. Locking themselves out of making things a bit sexier sounded a bit dull. That was just how Paige tended to be, very rational and straight but also kind of ridiculous at other times. She was just going along, willing to make things more comfortable for the quirky brunette.

In reality, Aurora had been somewhat concerned about what Jenny might get up to with the app. It had only happened once but Aurora had walked in on her in one of her “alone” moments and the brief look she’d gotten at the screen was not something she could easily forget. Not that Aurora thought any less of her friend for having more eccentric interests, just if she was going to be using this app that could supposedly change anything then it would be smart to step lightly around her.

It made her think, what could she do to tamp down on that a little bit? She couldn’t apparently change the inputs of her friends but maybe she could make some change to Jenny so that she might think a second longer about twisting everything into horny perversions. The tricky part was that she didn’t want to change her friend into a different person. Despite her oddities, Aurora liked her roommate just as quirky and awkward as she was and who knows what changing someone’s preferences might do to them.

Besides… she couldn’t deny that she was maybe just a little bit curious about what she’d seen on the screen. She’d had plenty of time to think about it and whenever she did she couldn’t completely remove the idea that she was, on some level, interested.

All of these thoughts made her mind turn to how quiet and reserved Jenny always seemed and she thought it sad. In the brief times her friends had gotten her to speak up she had proven to be witty and actually pretty lively.

Is that because she’s embarrassed all the time? Does the porn she watches make her feel bad or something?

That felt wrong to Aurora. Nobody should have to keep something like that bottled up. Maybe it wouldn’t solve the problem of what Jenny might get up to with such powers but maybe helping her to open up might help her feel like she can trust her friends and in turn respect any boundaries she might notice.

So when she got a chance to sit down on the sideline, the group of athletes still rushing back and forth on the open-air court, she pulled out her phone and began to type.

Jenny feels less embarrassed about her porn choice and will gladly talk about it with people if they ask.

She only hesitated for a moment before she hit enter and nodded with a small grin. Her screen flashed for a second before the textbox dimmed, turning the dull gray that she’d seen on the other’s screens.

She couldn’t help but feel her nerves a little thinking about it. What kind of girl would jenny be? Would this cause something huge to change about her? Would Aurora even notice?

It made it hard to pay attention to the match.

Eventually, as the sun disappeared over the horizon, she waved goodbye to her group, bag once more slung over her shoulder, hair shining under lamp posts as she made the small jaunt back towards home.

“Yo, wait up!”

Footsteps plodded up to Aurora’s side, a slightly shorter friendly-faced individual slowing to match pace with her.

“If I had a nickel for every time you said that Nathan-”

Nathan stared abashed at her slightly smug expression.

“Hey, my team did just fine! We won… some…”

“Right, right. No you were a bunch of cuties out there, trying your best and all that.” She said, affectionately tousling his mop of hair, much to his chagrin.

-back at the house…

“Ohh… oh yes… mmngh…”

Jenny groaned, her legs spread wide on her bed as she twisted and pulled, her fist wrapped around the base of the massive dildo pushed deep into her pussy. Her laptop sat open, one of her favorite vids showing a girl tied down as several very hung women pounded into her every hole. The group were all of some magical-girl group, with the three futa having all of their brightly colored suits now twisted into corrupted darkened displays. The girl in their middle, being thrust into so viciously, was in the process of changing, her eyes growing dim with growing lust and her suit having a clinging darkness spreading across it.

Jenny had been obsessed for the past few hours. The excitement of knowing the kind of power she might soon have access to had made focusing on anything but porn a difficult prospect. She’d hopped into a game or two but her imagination was working a little too hard at the moment to think about anything else.

“Hey! Knock it off! Some people don’t like to hear it when their roommate is fucking themselves!”

A pounding on Jenny’s door accompanied the loud shout coming from the hall. There had been noise for a while now out there. The light murmer of her three roommates chatting out in the one place in the house where there was actually space. She could barely hear a deeper toned voice in that murmuring mix. Like usual it was probably Nathan.

None of that was for Jenny however. One of them would probably come along at some point to see if she wanted to come hang out but even on nights where she wasn’t consumed with lustful thoughts that would be a hard sell.

Jenny quieted a little bit, while she had few qualms with people knowing the kind of perv she could be, she also had at least a little respect for her friends.

*Vrrrr*

Her heart leapt, feeling the vibration of her phone beside her. It hadn’t left her side since finding out about the app and she’d reflexively been checking it whenever she wasn't too busy pounding her eager pussy.

Indeed, she found the notification taking her to the text box, now with a blinking line and her keyboard ready and waiting.

Her gaze danced over to her laptop, watching the group of greatly endowed girls, cum dripping from their absurd lengths as their thighs rippled and balls hung low…

She shivered, ignoring her surging lust long enough to think.

The interaction from earlier had opened her eyes a little to the fact that the others would try to limit her ability to enact some of her fantasies. She made no secret of her fascination with more wild forms of kinky so if they even thought a little about it they would probably want to stop her somehow. She needed to get ahead of the others in this if she wanted to have the kind of fun that sounded actually exciting. But she did also had some respect for them, she did consider them friends in a way so in the best case she could have her way while also giving the others the ability to "direct the path" so to say.

Aurora had been on the right track initially, just, she apparently hadn’t read the rules. They said you couldn’t change master pc, not that you couldn’t change how your friends input their commands into master pc.

Paige, Bailey and Aurora will only input lewd or perverted changes into master pc.

She hit enter.