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Chapter 2 by MonsterInNeed MonsterInNeed

Who's the victim?

Dr Elizabeth Allen, Inventor - Reality Changes

I gasp in horror as I hear the alarm coming from my phone.

Someone back at my lab just used the Warp Machine. Someone just changed reality.

I stare at the screen for a moment, even though I know it is useless. The companion app I developed to keep an eye on my invention can only notify me when it is used. It cannot display any information about the nature of the changes applied to reality.

My mind races through all possible scenarios that could explain how someone could be using the machine right now. No one should know about it, and more importantly no one should be able to use it without my authorization codes.

I run towards my laptop and open a console. The servers are still online but something is wrong. Someone else is logged in, through a smartphone. I try to disconnect them but quickly find out I am no longer an admin.

"Fuck!" I scream angrily. "Who are you?!"

My phone beeps again. Reality has just been changed once more.

I look around me, trying to see if I can notice any difference around me.

My apartment seems pretty normal. It is still this messy room with piles of books everywhere. The couch is still covered by clothes. There is nothing different here. Nothing has changed.

Whatever that asshole has changed, it's not visible from here.

I spend another minute typing, trying to find something that could help me stop them. I am about to give up when, suddenly, I notice something.

"I got you now, motherfucker!" I shout triumphantly.

They were smart enough to stop me from having any control over the network, but they were dumb enough not to cover their tracks. I now have their IP address and it only takes me a minute to find their current location.

They are a few minutes away from my home, in the university's library. It's closer than my lab. If I have a shot at stopping them, this is it.

I jump out from the couch, my huge boobs bouncing and swaying wildly, as I start running down the stairs. My heart is racing faster than ever before as I exit my residence building. I need to stop that monster before it's too late!

I grab my car keys and struggle to unlock the door.

"Fuck!" I shout as my phone beeps again.

I look around, searching for anything amiss. Everything looks exactly like usual. People are walking past me oblivious to what's happening. I stare at a woman passing by. She's a hottie, with tits even bigger than mine and dressed in a very revealing outfit. Her ass cheeks jiggle obscenely while she walks by me. She couldn't be more normal. She looks back at me and undresses me with her eyes before disappearing around a corner.

I bite my lips and shake my head. No time for that! I have to save the world!

I run towards the nearest bus stop just in time to catch the next one.

As I am climbing aboard, my phone beeps once more.

"Fuck!" I mutter as I greet the driver by letting him squeeze my big breasts through my skimpy red dress.

The bus is pretty crowded but I manage to find a free seat next to a random guy.

I pull my phone out of my purse and check the position of the person currently in control of my machine. He's still in the library. If I'm lucky I could be there in fifteen minutes. I hope I'll have enough time. I would have been there already if only women were allowed to drive!

"Excuse me?" The man sitting next to me asks.

"What?!" I exclaim.

I have no time to lose. I've been here for five minutes and the guy hasn't even stared at my body yet. I don't want anything to do with such a pervert.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to bother you." He apologizes. "I just wanted to ask you if you could blow me."

I blush, now feeling extremely ashamed. I judged the poor guy too harshly.

"Of course!" I say, trying to hide my embarrassment.

I lean down towards him and unbutton his jeans.

He pulls them down slowly, exposing an impressive erection.

I stare at it, mesmerized.

It's so hard...

My fingers tremble slightly as I reach for it.

His cock is throbbing in my hand.

I move my lips closer and let them rest on the tip of his penis, kissing it gently.

Oh god, this feels amazing. Definitely what I need to calm down before I reach my stop.

I run my tongue along its length, tasting it. It's salty, but not unpleasant. The taste makes me even more excited. I take more of it into my mouth, sucking lightly.

"Yes..." he moans, as I suck harder. "You women are such filthy whores!"

Well, I can't disagree with that statement. My pussy is dripping wet, just from this one sentence.

I keep going until he cums. I swallow every drop of cum and then lick his shaft clean.

"That was incredible, thank you." He says, smiling at me.

"Anytime!" I smile back.

I get off the bus and walk towards the university, trying to ignore the burning sensation between my legs. I could use a good fuck, but I need to stay focused.

My phone beeps again. Reality has just been changed once more.

I look around but again fail to notice anything unusual. Young women are walking around naked, their huge boobs bouncing up and down. A few are being fucked on the grass, right in front of the main university building, while others are blowing various male students or teachers just as you would expect.

I run towards the main entrance, hoping no one will ask me for sexual favors. Not that I would not like it, but I certainly don't have time to lose and being a woman I would be unable to say no, obviously. I curse as I step on a small pointy rock while climbing the large stairs. If only we'd be allowed to at least wear shoes! I know, unpopular opinion. Most people would say that the female body should always remain free of any obstruction. What can I say? I'm a feminist!

I make it to the top, panting and sweating heavily, before finally opening the door with a sigh of relief.

"Dr Allen!" The security guard calls out. "Is everything alright? You look very stressed."

"Yeah, I'm fine! Just a bit tired!" I answer as I grab his hanging cock and stroke it politely.

I have to make him cum fast, I'm running out of time. I get closer to him and rub my big tits against his chest while pumping him.

The guy is moaning like crazy now. I'm almost there!

"Fuck yes, doc!" He shouts after a moment as I feel his cock pulsate in my hands.

His cum shoots all over my hand and arm. I squeeze his dick tightly, milking out the last drops.

I release him and lick my fingers clean.

"Have a nice day!" I say cheerfully, before running towards the library as fast as I can.

On the way there I pass by many men and women engaged in the usual kinky activities. Ass-fucking, facial, hand-job, masturbation, and all sorts of gang-bangs. Still no sign of any noticeable change in the nature of reality.

"Liz!" A woman calls.

I turn only to see my assistant, Dr Jones, standing next to a doorway, covered in cum from head to toes.

Fuck! I don't have time for that! Unfortunately it would be very rude not to greet her properly. We're good friends after all.

"Sam!" I exclaim, throwing my arms around her. "Glad to see you!"

We rub our bodies together and kiss each other passionately. I quickly find myself covered with drying cum as well. It's a great feeling, but I really need to focus.

I pull away and look at her face. She looks exhausted and sweaty. How many time has she been fucked today?

She quickly gets on her knees and buries her face between my legs. I moan loudly as she starts licking my pussy and rubbing my clit.

I try to calm down and enjoy the feeling of her tongue lapping me slowly. It will take forever if I don't relax a little.

"Faster, Sam!" I whisper. "Make me come! I'm in kind of a hurry"

My friend smiles and increases the speed of her oral ****.

Soon, I find myself unable to hold back anymore. I scream as I cum hard, covering her face with my juices. I then fall on the floor, completely spent.

"It's nice to see you..." I mumble.

"You too!" She answers, smiling at me.

I get up and kiss her again before running towards the library's main entrance.

I open it just in time to hear my phone, in my hand, beep again.

The library seems unchanged. The few women currently reading are whispering to avoid disturbing the ones moaning and screaming in pleasure. The shelves are filled with sex toys and sex-related literature.

I enter and walk through the stacks, trying to spot the person who is remotely controlling my machine. They have to be here somewhere.

That's when I notice someone standing out from everyone else. A MAN!

How is that even possible?! There is only one man in existence. And yet, the person I am staring at is a man indeed. The only man in the world, standing in the middle of the library with a phone in his hand.

What are the odds, I wonder? Of all people who could have hijacked my machine, it happened to be him. Our Master.

I drop on my knees in front of him and bow deeply.

"Master," I say. "I hope you are finding my Warp Machine satisfactory."

He chuckles.

"Dr Allen! You are looking so much better now!"

"Thank you, master." I smile, not really knowing what he is talking about. "I'm glad to see you're happy with my appearance."

I stand and bend over, giving him a perfect view of my huge breasts. He strokes them gently, admiring my body.

"They look absolutely delicious!"

I blush. "Of course they do! I'm a woman, after all."

"Yes, you certainly are." He says, still stroking my boobs. "I can't wait to taste your pussy!"

"Oh, please, do!" I beg. "It would be an honor!"

"Not yet! Not until I make one last change." He tells me, typing something on his phone.

My own phone beeps one more time.

I look at my hands. There is nothing in my hands. Why was I looking at my hands?

I shake my head and turn towards our Master, ruler of the world and inventor of the Warp Machine.

"Now, let's give you a proper fuck."

I smile.


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