Self-improvement... of a kind

My cock couldn’t be any harder.

Gawwwd…

I had a cock! A COCK!

Nothing could excite me more than the way it felt to have my hands running along those thick pulsing veins, to feel the humming purr of heat emanating from this virile monster.

The question was now that I had this thing attached to me, what would I use it for?

Or… what couldn’t I use it for?

My next words would possibly decide everything and I really, really wanted to think through what I said carefully… but…

I wanted to get off. Every moment should be a moment I was getting fucked or jerked off, splooging on everything and everyone in sight-

“I’m not some stupid shop clerk, instead I’m a WHORE with super-powered fucking skills so that I can have sex as much and as long as I want!”

My spine tingled, fingers tensing as they played across each sensitive vein. The world around me shifted, boring shopping center twisting into warm mood-lighting with plush carpet and lavish colorful furnishing. I watched as sunscreen shifted into an array of lube and pool toys became giant black horsecock dildos and hundreds of different buzzing toys.

Then something happened inside.

“FUCKFUCKFUCCKFUCK-”

My face, tits, cock, ass, skin, everything felt a livewire for only a handful of seconds where my hands moved at such speed it should’ve left a rugburn on my dick. It left me gasping, on the edge of already jetting another huge load. Yet when I looked down, not much had changed besides maybe my skin being a bit tighter and… youthful?

But something significant HAD changed, I could feel it, I’d even felt it inside my head, this distant… power.

I reached for it, excitement bubbling the same as the pre drooling from my fat tip.

I could almost see it, this unreal pool of something full of potential and… lust. As I neared it in my mind’s distant view, I could feel it react, as if it had conscious will and wanted to be accessed. Excitement mixed on both ends, from the oddly pink-ish liquid and from me as I slowly began to connect the dots.

When I opened my eyes, I could see the three boys watching me, their expressions tentative like they could even understand anything of what was happening. They hadn’t been seeing any of the other changes as far as I could tell so they must think that I’d always looked like this grotesque perversion of a woman.

And fuck if that wasn’t accurate. I wanted to drain these boys of every last ounce of cum before slowly molding them with this new power into my play things so I’d never go a moment without something to stuff in my new nipples or a servile mouth to suck my own delicious cock.

And why shouldn't I?

A tendril of power slipped into my throat, spiraling through, changing the muscle inside, increasing it’s sensitivity and modifying my tastebuds until only cum would be desireable. It made me shudder with heat, thinking that I'd just done something so absolutely disgusting to myself on only a whim.

It wouldn't be the first.

As I opened my lips to speak, my voice dripped with this new power, deepening the tone in such a way that it had a visible effect on all three. They shuddered at my words, eyes drooping as if being slowly entranced by the very airwaves passing through their ears into their open, virgin minds.

“So- before I make you three into my pets, tell me your wish number three? What’s your darkest and most vile sexual desire?”

My tongue slithered out, teasing across the edge of my hot slimy nipple as I watched the man fumble through the power pushing through him.