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Chapter 10 by Dlork Dlork

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Jason, A good guy with a wicked curse

Frankie bit her lip, rocking back in her chair and squeezing her cock between her firm thighs, gripping her perky tits at how spoiled for choice she was! Kim was just a taste and it wa a miracle she hadn't blasted another load straight into her own cute, freckled face as she watched Kim's bouncing tits swell while the sporty babe's brains leaked out of her pussy.

Even now, watching Samantha get serviced by the dumb, silicon filled slut in full view of everybody, Kim still barely smart enough to be flush red with embarressment but unable to resist her slutty pussy's desire to do anything Samantha told her to do.

And Samantha!

She was the opposite.

Not a shred of embarressment or shame as she slowly rocked her hips into her former friends throat in the middle of the front step! Fuck, she looked bored! She was texting on her phone as if this was totally normal.

As if this was right!

Frankie gasped, it was setting her on edge! Her entire body tingled, heating up as she focused on how normal and innocent Samantha and Kim had been before her, Frank and Otto had totally twisted them!

That reminded the redhead that she herself was a result of that. An errant mistake has pasted her filthy mind over Frankie's, one misplaced keystroke and had transformed Frankie Smith from a good and hopeful woman, brimming with potential into lustful, selfish futa whose only ambition now was how many lives she could corrupt and debase-

It was to much!

'Hah! Ah-Fuck yes!' She squealed, using her bestowed limberness to bend herself almost double, as close to her throbbing dick as she could while she wrapped her long, athletic legs around her head, pressing her own face into her gushing dick.

She trembled, hands groping her trim ass as she gave herself a thick facial. She didn't throat her dick this time, somehow swallowing it felt more dignified. She was a wanton slut with no standards, she should act like it.

Hot ropes of spunk splattered her face, matting her hair while her pussy, nestled under her balls squirted, further matting her pretty red hair as her tongue darted out to whip at her sensetive cockhead.

Frankie uncurled herself, leaning back against her chair and sighing in contentment, licking at her own cum smeared face as she regarded her flagging cock. There wasn't much spunk, this being the third time she had cum within the hour and without any other alterations other than giving herself a cock it was a miracle her stamina had held out as long as it had.

She was tempted to make some alterations, really make herself into a prime breeding stud but she held off. For now the post nut clarity was allowing a refocusing on some more changes she could visit on Frankie's family.

She leaned forward, opening up the Master PC program again and wracking Frankie's memories for likely candidates.

She of course had Mom and her aunt but...

Where was Jason? Frankie's dear sweet brother~

Frankie was suprised to see that Jason wasn't even at home anymore. She'd been so focused on making Kim into a bimbo and jizzing her brains out she'd totally missed that the lanky twenty somthing ginger had apparently gonw across town to a...

Study group?

A study group where Frankie's gawky older brother was the only guy in a group of three women!

Frankie's schlong twitched, hardening again as she grinned evilly and contentedly lapped her jizz off of her face as she leaned forward over her phone.

She frowned as she looked through his stats though, the various sliders and charts painting a pretty clear picture of the empathetic and kind guy that Jason was.

With the selfish and purely self focused mindset that Otto had foisted onto Frankie when he had overwritten her struggled to comprehend this selfless approach to life and her lip curled slightly before twisting into a grin as her cock swelled as she continued to scroll down to his relationships tab.

She was suprised at how well liked the tall dork was and how the feeling was mutual.

The three girls he was with, Jenny, Alex and Cleo were all outside his social strata but he had apparently charmed them with sheer affiabilty.

Frankie briefly checked to see if he was gay but no, he had astoundingly just managed to achieve a purely platonic releationship between a triangle of three very pretty woman.

Although, Frankie giggled to herself, pumping her dick as she saw that it might not stay platonic for long. There was interest there but hilariously not from Jason. The genial but socially unaware guy oblivious to the lingering gazes, awkward smiles and blushing.

He really did care for all of his friends and family to the point of selflessness, always willing to support people to reach their best selves.

Well, as a good sister she should do everything in her power to encourage that and help Jason in his quest.

It seemed everyone he touched came away better so maybe she should make that literal.

Although...what was considered better would be based on Frankie's ideals of course!

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