The talent-seekers

I could’ve just used master pc to make myself the owner, not like I’d have much difficulty going that route… just a few entries and blamb! I’d be the proud new owner of the only brothel working this particular beachfront…

“I can’t believe I wanted this, I feel so…so exposed and… disgusting-”

Sunny and I walked down the boardwalk, each of us just as perverse in our state of dress.

“What are you talking about Sun!? You look hot, confident, sexy, all of that and then some! Like, look at how people are looking at you! They wish they _were _you!”

Not that I needed to tell her to look around, she had been darting glances all this time, seeing the looks of disgust, shock and arousal as she walked, her toned back so frosted by my excessively energized load from earlier that she looked like some perverted take on a zebra.

All of it was having a visible effect on her, making her walk both more confident and somehow embarrassed at the same time. Her face burned a bright red as we went, only a bubbly joy in her expression despite the many people who very obviously did not like how “disgusting” my cum looked splattered across her soft skin and minuscule bikini.

Not like I was much more dressed. Oh, my cock was covered (barely) due to the fashionable and extremely tight shorts that were especially made as to accentuate my package. I’d had master pc create them for me out of thin air as I’d never even seen something like it before. This was definitely going a bit “extra” for me. A custom set of shorts made specifically so my cock would be more obvious? I was definitely going down the “eccentric” path after all of this haphazard power. Was it getting to my head? Probably.

I added a little tone to my body overall, enough to make my physique match Sunny’s more athletic body. While I hadn’t been disgusting to look at before, I wanted to feel on the same baseline as Sunny always had been with her many sporty hobbies. Maybe some part of me felt that I needed to give back a little to her to compensate for all of the changes I’d essentially **** on her.

Not that I needed to or anything.

The owner of the brothel had turned out to just be the same guy who’d owned the store from before and apparently that was a big part of why the business hadn’t been doing all that well in this alternate version of the beach where the brothel existed at all. I had thought momentarily about just resting control with master pc but figured there were more… fun ways of dealing with something like that. It was something in process however, something to get back to later. For now Sunny needed my whole and very hard attention.

Finding a spot on the edge of a food court, partially secluded away from the crowds and many onlookers, I directed Sunny ahead of me. Pushing her up against a railing, overlooking the beach, evening sunlight beating down hot onto many beach-clad individuals. I pressed myself to her back as she placed her hips up against the railing. My bulging manhood pushed deep into the cavern between her ass cheeks, the only thing stopping me from taking her now, the thin strip of her bikini and the struggling shorts that could only exist because of magic. I leaned against her, mildly aware of the way my naked chest seemed to stick to her cum-laden back. I reached around her slim physique, enjoying how perfect it felt to have my cock nestled there between her magically altered ass mounds.

She started at my touch, her body tensed, surprised that I would touch her like this despite what we’d already done up till now.

“Don’t worry, this is all a part of it.” I whispered into her ear. Immediately I felt her body relax marginally, **** by the trust she could not resist.

“What better way to show how beautiful you are than for people to see how much desire you incite in others?”

I gently grabbed a handhold on her tits, feeling around the edges of her laughably tiny nipple covers. I pressed my cock deep, feeling as my shaft rubbed up against something deeper, something that gave slightly to my immense girth.

She looked confused, conflicted even, yet her words conveyed all that I wanted to hear.

“Well… I guess that makes sense…”

Most of all I felt satisfied to hear her tone rise as I pressed in and as I gripped her firm tits.

This change to her trust had possibly been one step too far, but now, having already given myself the freedom, I took advantage. Kissing along the nape of her neck, I rubbed my cock up and down, my shorts struggling all the more as my huge cock began to really harden against the strip of the bikini covering her anus. The warmth excited me, to feel that close to her fertile "little" bottom. Her chest moved under my hands, soft, the steady rhythm of her heart increasing as her rear crevice continued to warm my cock.

"Who do you think we should nab Sun? Do you see anybody with possible talent?"

She breathed deeply under my constant attentions on her cheek and neck, on the hard presence of my cock and the soft squeezes of her tits.

"Wh-what is …ha… this…about?"

"For the brothel, we'll find the best girls and guys, everyone and anyone willing to get down and dirty. We'll make a fortune in the process and be the best place in town to fuck."

"Why-hnn… why do we, er-you want thaaat…" she groaned. A drop of sweat beaded on her forehead as her massive hips shifted awkwardly against me.

"Why wouldn't I? I'm pent up, I've barely experienced the pleasures of sex. I know what it's like to be frustrated. Why wouldn't I want to give other less-advantaged men the chance to have easy access to someone to share that pleasure with?"

She looked pensive, as if taking my words in even as I slowly pushed my hips into her ass, driving the length of my shaft against her anus through the sheer cloth of my shorts.

"Okay… I… I see, that what you want is good… I just think you'll need to explain it better to me sometime. Because it's, well, I'm confused."

She turned back to look at me, the worried look in her eyes betrayed by the blush on her cheeks.

"For some reason… well… I'm just not sure, it's like what you're saying both makes the most sense and absolutely no sense at all."

"That’s weird." I said, chuckling, watching her lips and suddenly feeling… parched.

"Yeah… I mean-augh!"

She suddenly tensed and shoved me back, startling me as I'd been focused on her pink lips.

"What I'm saying is-is… fuck! I don't know! I-I'm just confused!"

She faced me, far enough away that my cock, stretching taught the alien fabric of the shorts I'd created, covered half the space between us. We made for quite the comical sight if I were to be honest of our dress and just how much "junk" we were both carrying in our own ways.

Carefully I moved closer, shushing her reassuringly as I pulled her against me. I gently wrapped my arms around her. I could feel her tense as my shaft bulged out and against the cleft of her pussy between her plush thighs, but as I remained close and still, she slowly settled into the embrace.

“Just give me a little time, I won’t make you regret helping me out, I promise.”

Pulling up my phone and holding it out behind Sunny’s back, I quickly typed out a command into master pc.

“Why don’t you pick our first new employee? You can be the one to talk them into it, that way you’ll know that if you were able to convince someone to do it then there shouldn’t be any problem, right?”

She remained quiet for one long, tense moment. Had all of this been too much?

“Okay… yeah that... that makes more sense…”

Her scalding hot mound rubbed against me as I rotated my hips, once again the thought of just taking her flitting through my mind. My chest pressed into her perky mounds, the rhythms underneath telling a new story.

"I'm not sure we need to be so... close." she said in a raspy whisper.

Yet she remained against me, stirring my arousal higher.

"r-right, well, follow me. I think I know who you should try to convince." I said as I **** myself back from the sweet embrace.

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We followed the path down towards the beach, finding ourselves nearing a lone woman relaxing on the sand. Whether or not she had been there before I’d entered a prompt or two was anyone’s guess.

She wasn’t crazy attractive, big in the hips and ass but not filling out her top as much as many of the other girls enjoying the sun were. Her clothes would be called modest by the standard of the many bikinis and other summer clothes visible. Still her thin sundress still showed off a nice figure below the sheer fabric.

“You’ve got to be kidding! I am NOT asking my mom if she wants to get fucked for a living!”

I glanced over, hiding my grin as I watched my friend’s shocked expression. Of course we didn’t stop walking towards Kathryn, it was much too late for that. Still, this thing would probably go over more smoothly if I calmed her down a bit.

“Why not? Miss K. is a beautiful woman and she deserves sexual satisfaction as much as any of us. As far as I'm concerned she's perfect for us.”

“N-noh… that. Fuck! But it’s my mom we’re talking about!! MY FUCKING MOM!”

“Which is great because if you can convince her then that can confirm %100 for you that it's a wholly moral and good thing to be convincing people to get railed for a living.”

“Errh…” She made the cutest face, with her nose scrunched up as the realization of what she was about to do began to make her blush.

“Fine. but you don’t talk, okay!? It’s all just me!” She pointed a finger at me, her expression terse.

“Perfect.” I smiled, raising my arms to show my innocence.

We finally caught up, standing beside where she lounged, a few scattered bits of her belongings beside her. She seemed to sense our arrival and her eyes blinked open, squinting under the beating sunlight as she raised her glasses marginally. People meandered around us with just enough of a pocket for no one to invade our space directly.

“Hey, uh… mom? Surprised to see you heeere… I need to ask you a uh… question?”

She blinked a few times more, tilting her head to the side, letting a few strands of hair slide across. The similarities had always been obvious between the two, the same general figure, similar tomboyish face and brown hair. The differences were mostly to do with age, with how Kathryn had always had more in the hips and subtle signs of her maturity on her face and slightly more cushion in her less athletic physique. She did seem to care for her body, just not quite enough to compare to her athletic daughter.

However with more recent adjustments, I couldn’t help but notice that Sunny seemed to have more going on in the rear at this point.

“Ooh what a surprise hun, I didn’t know you were going to be out here today?”

She smiled at her daughter, only sparing me a glance which soured her expression slightly.

“And you brought him along.”

“Yes…”

Sunny glared at me, as if I’d purposely interrupted. I raised my hands in defeat and shrugged. Not like I could control my own existence.

“Also what is it with that outfit? I thought I raised you better than to be flaunting everything like that. Just terrible.” the old bitch crooned, finally noticing the string bikini barely covering her girl’s nipples and crotch.

Sunny blushed, her altered thoughts relaying the candid words as a compliment rather than the derogatory statement it really was.

Shaking her head, sunny continued. “So will you please answer my question?”

Kathryn sighed, but seemed resigned to endure her daughter.

“I suppose I’m not too indisposed at the moment, ask away.” She said with a shooing motion as she once more closed her eyes, relaxing back into the warmth of the evening sun.

“Alright… so… aughh, I don’t know how to start this, its so fucking embarrassing.”

“Out with it, please child, you’re going to give me warts with your worry!”

Steeling herself in the cutest way, sunny stood straight and suddenly blurted it all out at once.

“Doyouwantobeaprostituteatthebrothel?”

Kathryn crooked her neck, one eye twitching.

“What kind of question was that, slow it down and ask me again.”

“Do. you. want. to. be. a. prostitute?” she said, emphasizing her words in metronome fashion.

“And why would I want to do something like that?” Kathryn asked, her expression amused and irritated all in one.

“Uh…” Sunny looked to me, seeming to be both lost and hopeful all in one.

“You have to TRY to convince her.” I whispered.

She groaned, turning back to her mom who still laid back, careless of the two young adults standing beside her.

“Aren’t you a little bit curious what it would be like? Uhh… like… you could always have… partners for when you need… it.”

“For when I need to what? To have sex?" she guffawed "Seriously, girl, do you think your mother is someone who’s always **** for sexual gratification?”

Sunny looked uncomfortable, as if her mother’s eyes could see her through the lids and were glaring at her. Yet she responded, it looked ****, but of course it had to be with master pc.

“I mean… it has been a while, you’re always so stuck up, I’ve never spoken about it because I thought you’d be mad but you have to be really needing it at this point with how long it’s been. Sex, I mean, You’ve got to be always on the verge of going crazy with how much you need a good pounding, at least I don’t know how you wouldn’t be…”

Sunny’s words flowed like water, seemingly unaware of just how much she was saying, she just kept adding onto this mental picture, of an adult woman so deprived of sex that it was difficult to not notice how empty her pussy felt. And as she described it I began to see the fruits of Sunny’s accidental labors.

Kathryn’s cheeks blushed, her chest rising and falling as her wide hips shifted, rubbing some place probably beginning to grow warm and eager.

“R-really, you thought all that? I guess it’s to be expected with the types of friends you keep. So what would I be doing at this brothel? What kind of responsibilities would someone like me have?”

I watched my friend carefully for her response, both extremely curious what she would think and how master pc would interpret the result.

Sunny of course had her game face on now, it was cute how much she seemed to think it mattered she did her best at this.

“Well. Sex, lots and lots of sex of course. You’ll probably need to be attentive to whatever clients want and be open to all kinds of weird and degenerate forms of intercourse. You’ll probably need to be comfortable with being naked in front of strangers too. Actually you’d probably do best if it was… pleasurable for you to show off your body since you’ll make the brothel more money that way…”

As she described it, it happened. The arousal she’d been showing continued to rise as her clothes diminished. From the sundress, down to a short loose t that hung loosely over her tits with a summery skirt to match, to now with a bikini only slightly larger than Sunny’s tiny strap-like garment.

“Alright- that is… a significant number of responsibilities. Is there anything else I’ll need to keep in mind? Not… that I want to entertain any of this…”

Her eyes remained closed but I could see the worry in her expression as the arousal continued to build in her body.

She must be feeling the breeze on her stomach by now…

“I guess… Bryce and I will be running it so you might need to uh… service one of us from time to time…”

“WHBTGHTHFBGH”. Kathryn tried to yell.

She was suddenly not alone on the ground. Sunny sat right on her face, bikini pulled aside as the elder woman’s mouth was plastered to the lips of her daughter’s pussy. Kathryn spluttered and screamed, muffled by my best friend's massive ass and thighs. Yet even as she verbally fought against, the rest of her was fully in on the action. Hands holding her daughter’s scrumptious ass, her neck pushed up so that her lips could bury deeper and deeper as her tongue worked in eager swirls. If not for the screaming, she would seem a wholly willing participant in munching her own daughter’s pussy.

Sunny seemed none aware as well as anyone else around us, everyone continued on as if the girl hadn’t just teleported her whole body so that her vagina sat on her mother’s mouth. Only me and the bitch mother seemed capable of watching this amazing coupling in full clarity.

Also, despite being unaware of how weird this must be, Sunny was fully enjoying the attention. She blushed deep reds across her chest and face, breathing hard and obviously trying to hold back from the rush of euphoric sensations building down there as her hips involuntarily shook forwards and back against the pleasurable sensations.

“Thbhghis isbhg- sobhgh Wrong!” Kathryn managed to yell between deep penetrations into her daughter’s muff.

“It-hah-is, b-bughhht, it’s…nn… what we d-doooh-” Sunny gasped.

“Is there anything else you need to know to decide, m-moOHHH-?” Sunny jerked, losing her propriety for the moment as her pussy gushed in a wide splatter across her mother’s face, her legs twitching and back arching, every line and contour of her physicality outlined in one striking moment as she came into her own mom’s maw.

Kathryn blinked and shook throughout the splatter of femcum, trying to both escape and delve deeper all at once. I briefly considered joining in on this wondrous mess, it had always been somewhat of a desire of mine to put these two together, no matter how impossible that was.

But ultimately I decided to let things play out. I had started this for a reason and wanted to see how it would end.

“Hah-hah-hah… what, why… why am I…” Kathryn stared at her girl’s mound, her face a coated mess of a warm gooey substance even as she watched more drool from the pussy before her. I noted with immense satisfaction that she didn’t look away and continued to seem aroused by the proximity and what she’d just done.

I could see the other questions had built up in the background, in her eyes I could see the want for intimacy of any kind, the breaking down of all of her stigma and her self-righteous views to do with sex. With just a few questions Sunny had ripened her to be the first of many conquests. She was aware, she knew that these feelings were foreign, I’d made her aware of it all, yet her body was clearly winning out by the way her lips seemed to be drooling. All it would take at this point would be a small nudge.

Her eyes looked frantic, bloodshot because of all the girl-cum in her eyes as her cheeks steadily puffed in and out.

“The… business will pay for enhancements I presume? I… I need a larger chest-or… I mean huge tits-” she said, the bravado falling away as arousal won out.

“That makes sense. It would be only right to pay for any enhancements to your body that would build up the business!” Sunny said, seeming all too enthusiastic about having her mom get breast implants to sell sex.

I merely watched in fascination, feeling my dick strain at my shorts as master pc jumped the gun on paying for said enhancement. Perhaps b-cup to start with, her tits shot up, jumping in a comical way that just caused her tits to explode out the sides of her inadequate bikini.

“They would probably be best to be really really big considering the job you’d be doing.”

Which they did, having slowed their journey at a hefty d-size, they continued to grow at Sunny’s addition, in excessive bursts that soon had Sunny’s massive ass bumping into them and forcing her crotch back into the path of Kathryn’s lips.

“...we should get you some lip filler, some more padding on your butt, help you into a good exercise routine so you’re fit…”

Her body molded anew, following each adjustment that Sunny described. Face contouring with puffed lips and botox to her slightly aged face as all of her small bits of flab just seemed to travel down her body, underneath the skin, coalescing into her rear.

“-you’d fit right in with the few people we have right now-”

Sunny's expression twisted, as if just remembering something.

“-although I guess most of them have dicks… it might not be possible but if we want to make sure you can have sex with as many people as possible, I mean, if its even possible, you should have one too…”

Kathryn’s fevered moans filled the brisk air. One change after the other, each, another reason to moan louder. Fully aware, she could clearly feel as her body shifted around. Maybe it was actually pleasurable or maybe it was just because she knew what was happening to her. Either way, as her cock pulsed into being right between her huge child-rearing thighs, Kathryn’s moans turned into a torrent, a torrent only stopped after the steely little rod pulsed several times, sending thick shots of cum high to catch in the breezy beach are, most landing right on her daughters back and only adding to my caked cum still stuck there.

Sunny looked up from her mom’s lusty orgasm-induced face, staring straight at me with her beautiful smile.

“I... think she likes the idea...”

Command: Sunny’s mom will be in view of me at the beach, she will be willing to talk with her daughter and open to any kind of conversation with her. During this conversation she will ask questions about the brothel and Sunny will be completely honest in her replies. Any time Sunny answers a question that Kathryn asks, Kathryn will change in some way to match the substance of the answer to her question. Only Kathryn and I will notice anything has changed. Kathryn will be unable to leave the conversation until it is finished.