A Stud's Property

You grin. If this thoroughly unpleasant experience with the Marker has taught you anything, it's that you really should start looking for a new roommate. You take a good, hard look at Olivia. She's always been a pretty girl, you notice, even with the fleshy appendage now situated between her thighs. Her looks had a sort of goth charm, with her shoulder-length raven-black hair and countless piercings. Undeniably pretty, yes, and even quite curvaceous. But compared to Stacey's newly endowed chest, that's nothing. You could change that, though. That, and so much more. It's time to show this hypocritical, sociopathic bitch a true lesson. One which she won't be forgetting for the rest of her life.

Olivia has a look of abject terror in her eyes as she notices the malicious glint in your eyes, you notice. Were it not for the SILENT marking you etched onto her, you're sure she'd be begging for mercy, forgiveness and probably even both. Stacey, on the other hand, is curiosity itself, an eager look plastered on her face as she's wondering what sort of creative punishment you have in mind for Olivia. Yet that beaming, inquisitive grin looks marred by one thing - regret.

"Babe, what sort of ****? Whatever it is, tell me and I'll do anything to help! A-NY-THING! I'm so sorry for everything! If I wasn't such a blabbermouth..." is the apologetic outburst coming out of your girlfriend's pretty little mouth. You don't particularly mind, to be honest. Sure, you might have felt betrayed when you were **** to witness your girlfriend being used like a willing cocksleeve... but that was really the marker's doing in the hands of one sociopathic bitch whom your girlfriend had once called friend. But.... looking at her like that, you feel something well up deep within you. Repressed within you, your primal, masculine instincts finally come to the forefront as you realize just what kind of power you wield at your fingertips. You feel the urge to protect her - she clearly wasn't meant to wield the marker. But you also feel other, even deeper ones. Urges to dominate, to overpower, to breed. You can practically see a vision - Stacey and Olivia and who knows how many other sexy women on their knees, worshipping their master's monster cock. Your massive, throbbing, veiny cock.

You get to work on yourself, first. You gleefully twirl the marker in your hand as you use its full powers to enhance yourself. Writing in underline, you give yourself the BODY OF A GREEK GOD - six foot five and muscled like a weightlifter, a STRIKING, HANDSOME FACE with a CHISELED, ANGULAR JAW and most importantly two GRAPEFRUIT SIZED BALLS and a FIFTEEN INCH PENIS. You don't forget a few superpowers, either, from Olivia's TELEKINETIC to ALPHA MALE PHEROMONES to really go with your newly minted womb-crushing, bitch-breaking monster cock. With each new change your clothes fit less and less, until finally you burst through them in an explosion of masculinity, the tattered remains of your shirt tightly clinging to your well-defined eight-pack. Only your boxers seem to be able to hold on, heroically straining in an effort to contain an absolutely massive bulge.

You don't bother giving a verbal response to Stacey. You're sure she can guess what you're thinking, anyway. With a series of steadfast movements, you start writing on her, erasing all the old markings in the process. You write all sorts of depraved things, things even Olivia was afraid to write. Finn's ****, SIZE QUEEN, SUBMISSIVE BIMBO FUCKPET, ELASTIC HOLES , F-CUP BREASTS, FAT BUBBLE BOOTY, COCKSLURPING CUM ADDICT...

You watch with delight as your girlfriend becomes curvier and curvier, a veritable fertility goddess who could put any pornstar to shame. With a beaming, cheerful smile, Stace pushes her fat titties together and finally comments: "Hoooooly shit! Finn, this is so fucking hot! I love what you've done to me! Now may I please PLEASE see my master's alpha monster cock? Now that you've made me into a cumguzzling submissive bitch, it's only natural that I get to drain your balls day and night, right?"

"Nah, not yet, Stace. There's still the matter of dealing with Olivia."

Olivia, is indeed, mortified at what you had just done with the marker, her eyes wide in shock. You start off with erasing all the markings on Olivia, finally freeing her. She makes as if to flee, before you use your newfound telekinesis to restrain her - much like she did to yourself. There's no cock between her legs anymore, but she is free to speak:

"F-Finn! I'm so sorry! PLEASE, you're making a mistake! We can forget this ever happened, alright? You'd be no better than me if you went through with this, you know! Like, I'll give you a blowjob, okay, just please let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone!"

Laughing, you ignore her pleas, and get to work, inflicting all the same markings on her that you did to Stacey. Her curves swell out and explode much the same, and now you have a second busty, fat-assed bimbo bitch for your harem. Her demeanor clearly and immediately changes, and she kneels, panting with her tongue out all the while, the piercings on her now massive breasts jingling with every heaving, breathy gasp.

"A blowjob, eh? I'd be delighted to, pet. But are you sure you can handle a monster cock like this on your own?"

You finally pull down your poor, overworked boxers and with a thunderous smack your huge cock smacks Liv all across her pretty face, her eyes going wide as saucers as the thick fuckstaff casts a shadow all across her face. Her nostrils flare as she takes in your powerful, bitch-taming pheromones and she concedes, her mind conquered by cock shock.

"Staaace! Help me out here, Master needs his balls drained!"

"Oh my God, Liv! You don't need to tell me! Here, let me just scoot over!"

Now you have two busty bitches kneeling in front of you, one blonde and one dark-haired. The contrast is indeed spectacular, but you have more pressing things to worry about. Like how to start this blowjob.

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