She asks to use the World Processor for the first time

Cindy smiled to Kyle and walked up to him giving him a warm hug and a kiss. "Hey, so I'm sorry I blew you off at work. I could tell that you were serious about this machine, and I was certain you didn't want the entire dairy aisle hearing about it either." She giggled and then stepped back, looking at it, "Can you imagine one of those women getting a hold of that and changing it so that we all drank cow's milk instead of human milk?"

Kyle chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, can you believe one of my roommates had already changed that?" Kyle's face was awash in relief. He was so worried that Cindy wouldn't have believed him, even after the change, but to see her here, seeing the device and even looking interestedly at it.

She inspected the machine and looked back to Kyle, "So this thing can change the world, right?" Sheepishly, she looked up to him and smiled, "I've got a change I really want to make. Ca-can I use it?"

He looked at her and frowned, unsure if he should let her use the machine. I mean, she could change anything, but she was here, she had believed him, and she wasn't running away. Drunk, and blind on that knowledge, Kyle nodded.

Cindy sat down and took a deep breath...

Thirty minutes ago...

Cindy had heard what Kyle said and acted non-chalantly about it. She was sure he was telling the truth. There was no way for her to deny it, but she was also sure that something so powerful shouldn't be mentioned out in the open. She smiled to him and winked, "Listen. I'll be off in about ten minutes, and I have to go pick up a prescription, can I come over to your place after work?"

The Kyle who didn't exist prior to making the change, gave her his phone number and address. She tucked into her bra and smiled, "OK then. I will see you in about a half-an hour. OK?" They kissed softly, a peck on the lips, really, and she went back to work.

Once she was clocked out and had picked up her medicine, she drove directly to Kyle's house, ready to investigate the issues he brought up. She knocked on the door without an answer, and peeked in through the window. She knocked again and the door opened, revealing a gorgeous Latina beauty who was wearing a thin robe.

"Can I help you," Pamela said eyeing the girl up and down with a neutral look on her face. Cindy smiled and offered her hand to the woman and introduced herself, "Hi there. My name is Giggle Cunt Cindy Masterson...a friend of Kyle's from the grocery store." Pamela squinted and then her face lit up, "Cindy! Yes! I remember the face now. You've checked me out on a couple of occaisions." The Latina stepped back and let Cindy in, "I heard Kyle say he was headed up to his room, and that I should send you right up when you got here." Pamela gave the young girl directions and then went back to making lunch.

Unknown to either of the women, Thomas had overheard the conversation. He had also heard Kyle come home, stop in his room briefly, and then head right up to the attic. When he tiptoed across the hall to Kyle's room, he read the note telling Cindy to meet him up there. His mind raced, and different scenarios ran through his brain as he calculated the likelihood that this could end badly for him.

The door knock startled him from his reverie, and his hand was ****. Thomas calmed his breathing, concentrated and got his cock nice and hard. He had just reached full mast when Cindy had reached the top of the stairs.

The young woman gasped as she saw the pillar of meat standing tall before her. Thoughts of Kyle and his much smaller, much thinner dick faded away and Cindy had to hold the wall for support. She had never even seen a cock that big before, and it took her breath away. Cindy licked her lips and found the eyes of the man who posessed this specimen of masculinity and had determined that he was likely the most handsome man on the planet.

In an instant, the mere day it had been since she let Kyle give her a good cum-gasm vaporated and her willpower never stood a chance, Thomas began to speak to her.

Present

Cindy looked sheepishly back to Kyle, just like Thomas had instructed her. She sat down at the World Processer and the words:

Welcome, user, to the World Processor.

Please enter user's name.

Cindy put her name into it and hit enter.

User’s name not found. Saving user’s name to data stores.

She gasped as she relaized she was only a few little phrases away from having that thick cock inside her, and she typed quickly before her nerves made her shake too much.

Welcome Cindy Masterson. How would you like to change the world?

The young woman could feel Kyle creeping closer and looking over her shoulder as she quickly typed:

0001: Kyle Winters can only enter changes into the World Processor as directed by Thomas Mekkar.

She hit enter quickly which brought up the text:

User Cindy Masterson's changes involve the World Processor itself. In order to preserve consistency between users, would user Cindy like to make this change permanent?

She entered "Yes," was greeted by the flash meaning a change had happened, and then typed a second line exactly as Thomas had directed:

0002: Cindy Masterson can only enter changes into the World Processor as directed by Thomas Mekkar.

This, again, brought up the text:

User Cindy Masterson's changes involve the World Processor itself. In order to preserve consistency between users, would user Cindy like to make this change permanent?

She typed yes again and the second flash encompassed the room. Kyle screamed and fell down to his knees. Cindy moaned in need and looked pitifully down on to him and shrugged, going to find Thomas, and her reward.