Chapter 44: That Part After the Orgasm

Two Days Later

Beth reread the CVS receipt length invoice for the fourth time. She tried to mentally trick herself into believing it wasn’t that much. That she was just hallucinating. Yet. There it was.

“Ms. Scottsdale?”

Beth snapped up to look at the head contractor they had called two days earlier to make rapid repairs to The Factory.

“I thought we agreed that you had a favor to owe us as a Graduate.”

“I did, that is why I only charged for the labor. Beth, give me a break here, I had to round up a team who could keep their mouths shut for extra pay and overtime! I’m not a bank. Not to mention the boys and girls did a damn fine job in fixing…whatever happened here.”

The destruction waged by Mathias had indeed been completely repaired and given a fresh coat of paint. The contracting team even fixed the tiling in the pool that they had been waiting to replace in addition to restructuring the base of the pool to fix the massive cracks. Destroyed furniture was already carted out of the facility and on their way to a dump, new furniture was on its way. On the surface, it looked like nothing out of the ordinary occurred outside of the gas leak repairs the general populace of The Factory were sold before they went on the yacht.

Beth grumbled as she tapped a few icons on her phone and wired the 6-figure sum to the contractor. It had to be done.

“Thanks Babe, tell the Doc I said hi. Alright let’s pack it up!” He yelled to his team who started to ascend the ramp of the factory.

Beth sighed as she followed them and took a right into the medical wing, where her partner had been secluded for the past two days.

Dr. Williams adjusted the new medicine iv next to the prone form of Athena, who had been **** since her one v one with Mathias two days prior. Regardless, the Amazon was still chained to her bed, as Dr. Williams was very hesitant to even assist her after she tried to rip his arms out his sockets. After a very heavy argument with Jenna, he finally relented.

“How is she? Is She awake? What are you giving her now! TELL ME!”

Unfortunately, Artemis was not in the same **** state. She suffered from a separated shoulder and two broken ribs and insisted on not leaving Athena’s side in case Dr. Williams attempted to “neutralize” her. She was also chained to her bed, also after debating about it with Jenna.

“I told you; it is antibiotics to prevent any infections from her wounds. That is all that it is. We are not trying to poison her or you, despite the thought crossing my mind several hundred times. So, if you don’t mind madam…or sir…or your designation of choice, let me work in peace.”

Artemis shot him with a sharp glare as she plopped back into bed, skulking and staring at him.

“What have I done, what did he do to me…what am I…”

Dr. Willams turned around and walked over to the third guest in the medical wing. Wendy Jensen had a bit of a mental breakdown after she saw Mathias fall dead on the ground. It was like some kind of mental connection was cut, and then she collapsed to the ground staring straight into space. All the Doc could do was make sure he had a steady stream of fluids and help her to eat, it was almost like she was comatose, save the mumbling gibberish she would whisper. Wendy betrayed Beth and himself, but all things considered, he wished he could help her more.

“Our guests giving you trouble darling?” Beth said as she entered the infirmary, noting the harried and disheveled look on Dr. Williams as he rubbed his eyes.

“I am fine dear, just a bit tired. Athena is healing, but still ****, and her friend…well you heard her. Wendy, well, she is still a thousand miles away I’m afraid.”

“Well, I hope you don’t mind watching over them a little longer, I still need to round up everyone to discuss what we must do next. The yacht is going to pull in tomorrow morning and Robbie…they are on their way.”

Dr. Williams looked at Beth with raised eyebrows, taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes. This was going to be quite the eventful evening it seemed. He sighed and nodded, sharing a sweet tongue filled kiss with Beth before she turned around and continued up the ramp to the science wing. The new MRI machine caught her eye from Nicoletta’s lab. It was a 22-million-dollar reminder of everything that happened in the last few days. One that she was certain to feel every time she saw the blasted machine. She continued down the hall to Jenna’s lab, the sounds of work emanating from within.

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“Just a little more to the left please, and perfect!” Jenna said as Arthur shoved a new computer system into place. He wiped the sweat from his brow as Jenna began to connect cables to the computer from below the desk, humming a little tune as she buzzed away.

To the right of them, the new tank that Jenna had instructed the construction team hummed to life, lighting up from within to reveal the floating corpse of Mathias. The monstrous pile of broken bones and flesh was suspended in the mint-colored solution, like some kind of lab test in a jar. The sight of it still spooked Arthur, who beheld the thing that had been his uncle…although after the last few days, he refused to believe he was of the same family as this thing.

The FBI found Maximus Manor, and raided both it and the HQ in LA. The final tally of all the raids being 145 women and 75 men, all of them twisted and changed by his uncle. Including his mother. Arthur insisted that Jenna show him the interview the FBI had with her, shunning her warning on the video. He needed to see it. What his uncle’s grand plan had wrought…

“All done…” Jenna said as she slid out from under the desk. She saw him staring at the tank. A furrowed brow revealing a face painted with deep thought…and a tinge of shame.

“I know…I know you wanted to just cremate him and be done with it…but if we want to help everyone, he hurt Arthur we need to understand what he did to himself too. I know it.”

Arthur looked at her, seeing the look of genuine honesty in her eyes. Whatever that trip into her tank did, that was the look he remembered seeing in their childhood. Yet, he still had his doubts. Finding out in the last two days that the Ares nanites were not only still active in Mathias’s body, but that they were keeping his brain alive, made Jenna believe that they could use her machine to somehow access the information hidden within…it sounded crazy, but what was sane anymore.

“How goes the renovation?” Beth said as she walked into the room, beholding the long stare between the two.

Arthur and Jenna jumped and chuckled at the smirking Beth.

“Just fine Beth, Subject A here is stable and ready for study…Nicoletta though, well, I can’t say for sure.” Jenna said.

Nicoletta was still in the tank, which now contained a swirling deep red liquid. Her vital signs were all normal, but Jenna discovered that when she activated the machine, her custom adjustments made the rest of the process compensate for the dose of medication she put in the solution. It extended the time required to 48 hours, there were 6 hours left to go and still no sign of any change.

“As long as she is still alive then let your tech work its miracles my dear…we need to talk about more important things right now. Have you seen your parents?”

Arthur snorted, holding in a bit of a laugh. Jenna sighed heavily.

“No…but I know where they are…are you sure you want to disturb them right now?”

Beth turned around and simply gestured for them to follow her, leading both out of the lab, causing all three of them to miss the slight ripple in the solution of Nicoletta’s tank.

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“FUUUUUUCK YES!” Marsha moaned as Bob thrust rapidly in and out of her soaking wet pussy, the wet sounds of slapping body parts reverberating around the apartment they shacked up in after assisting in moving the corpse of Mathias into Jenna’s lab. They hadn’t seen each other since she left to teach at the Factory, and once it was determined that their assistance was not needed by Jenna and Bob had every squared away with the FBI for the next few days, Marsha grabbed his cock and led them to her lodgings, where they had not stopped fucking from the moment they walked in the doorway.

Bob grunted and swore as Marsha’s inner muscles flexed and gripped his prick, reminding him of who the fuck she was and what she was, one of the best Bimbo Sluts to ever come from the Factory. The Bimbo he helped so long ago realize that fact in their training days.

Marsha threw herself back and pulled Bob in for a tongue filled kiss, giggling as his hands massaged her perfect tits, yelping in joy as he pinched her nipples.

“Do you like what you see, you little harlot? Watching me reclaim this cock from your home wrecking ass? You haven’t stopped fingering yourself since we started!” Marsha laughed as she bucked back into Bob, taking his entire cock into her with each stroke, locking eyes with Amy. She was fully nude herself and indeed rapidly thrusting her own fingers in and out of her vagina, rubbing her clit with the other hand, her own tongue hanging out of her mouth as she was on her newest of many orgasms.

“Yes, Mrs. Franklin, I am so sorry for trying to tempt your husband with my hot athletic body, thinking I could please his beautiful cock with my tight asshole and mouth, that he could enjoy my sweet little pussy, when he has you, all of you. I am such a bad girl.” Amy said with faux sorrow as she licked her lips. Bob told her to wait in Marsha’s apartment two days prior, so she didn’t get hurt in the conflict, and once that was over, Amy only had a brief introduction to the rest of the group before Marsha dragged her to her lodgings with Bob. They had been keeping up this act since, agreeing to play out the incensed wife punishing the home wrecker by dominating her and her wayward husband. Bob was right. She didn’t just like Marsha. She might love her too.

“AAAAAH SHIT!” Bob yelled as he pulled Marsha back into him, unleashing another torrent of semen deep inside her. Marsha screamed happily as she felt her womb fill with the glorious heat of Bob’s cum, orgasming herself as the continued shots began to overflow out the sides of her vagina as his cock slid out.

Bob fell back into the chair behind him, his cock slick with pussy juice and slightly limping with equal exhaustion. Even a Stud needed a break after a 48-hour fuck session, especially with Marsha. Marsha fell forward, happily humming and flipping over on her back, feeling the cum begin to ooze out of her pussy lips slowly. Not missing a beat, she turned to Amy with a manic smile.

“Well, what are you waiting for you little bitch? Come taste the cum you stole from me! Lick it out of my pussy like a good little slut!”

“Oh, thank you! Thank you, Marsha! You are so sexy and generous!” Amy said as she jumped up and positioned herself between Marsha’s open legs and leaned in with her tongue out.

“That’s MRS. MCPHERSON TO YOU!” She said with a husky roar as she grabbed the back of Amy’s head and shoved her into her pussy, sighing and laughing as Amy happily lapped away at her. She and Bob often had threesomes with some partners they dated outside of their marriage in the the past, but Amy was a wonderful little surprise. She got with the Bimbo program like she had already been at the Factory for months.

There was a knock at the door, and Bob stood up with a grunt. There was no way either of the women were going to answer it, and Bob had to get up to prevent himself from joining back in and fucking Amy in the ass while she ate out Marsha. His cock twitched even at the thought of it.

“No. Down. Calm yourself.” Bob said as he lightly slapped his already semi hard cock, throwing on a robe and leaving Marsha and Amy to play with each other for a while. He gingerly walked to the door, feeling the effects of his wonderful wife’s libido in every muscle.

“Good morning.” Bob said as he opened the door, revealing a red-faced Jenna, a smugly smiling Beth, and Arthur, who tried to avert his gaze but found himself staring at one of the biggest cocks he had ever seen in the past few months, hanging out of Bob’s loosely tied robe laying against the side of his knee.

“God, it’s 2 PM DAD!” Jenna said as she gestured for him to cover up, which he did with another slap to his dick to cool off.

“Is it? Jesus. Time flies you know.” He said with a chuckle.

“DIRTY LITTLE GIRL, EATING MY ASS LIKE THAT! DID YOU EAT MY HUSBAND’S ASS LIKE THAT TOO WHILE I WAS GONE? SUCH A NAUGHTY WHORE!”

Arthur snorted and held his hand over his mouth, hiding the guffaw from the fierce stare of Jenna. He didn’t know why she was embarrassed by this, but the sudden return of an apparently innocent Jenna made him smile wider then he had in years.

Bob sighed as she stepped outside and shut the door behind him, muffling the loud and joyous moaning from within, also trying to hide the slight smile at his wife’s always on the nose instincts about the partners he chose.

“Sorry. Your mother has been…very active the past two days. What’s up?”

“Bob…They are on their way…they will be here in the next few hours.” Beth finally chimed in, knowing Bob would fill Marsha in after they talked.

“The board? In person? I thought we would video conference in?”

“Nope…I got the phone call a little while ago…all five of them are coming. They want to discuss what to do now and decide how to move forward. Your agent friend from the FBI is picking them up from the airport right now.” Beth said as serious as she could with the background sound of Amy now screeching with glee as it seemed Marsha now had her at the mercy of her own dexterous tongue and lips.

“Damn…ok give me about an hour, I will get Marsha ready to go…I hope.” Bob said as he opened the door again to reenter.

“BOB, GET BACK IN HERE, your secret whore needs to taste my pussy on your cock!” Marsha called from within, lust dripping from every word, followed by exaggerated slurping sounds of her going back down on Amy.

Jenna groaned as Bob shrugged his shoulders, closing the door behind him.

“Well…your parents are cool.” Arthur said to Jenna, causing her to smack him on the arm.

“I will collect Misty and Tso to help get the lecture hall ready. You two need to get clean and changed. Something presentable...I will have Tso send something up for both of you to your rooms.” Beth instructed as she led them up the ramp to the student living area, allowing them to return to their apartments.

“I was expecting the Board of this place to be clothing optional.” Arthur said with genuine honesty.

“Well, you don’t have to dress like you’re meeting the pope, just dress well enough that you would properly represent as a stud. They will like it if you land professional and sexy at the same time.” Beth teased as Arthur rolled his eyes.

“Do you need us to do anything else Beth?” Jenna asked her.

“Just…when you meet them, tell the truth, explain everything, and don’t leave any details out. Honesty is the best tool we have in this case. Trust me, Jenna, they will give a proper judgement. After all, they helped found the ground that you stand on.” Beth said with a wink as she pat Jenna on the cheek and turned to go back down the ramp to collect Tso and Misty…where did they get to?

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Tso parted Misty’s labia with her tongue, taking long and teasing licks, ending each with a teasing flick of her clit. Her tongue’s dexterity let her use it with the mastery of a paint brush on a canvas, taking each twitch and sudden sigh of happiness from Misty as proof of her artistry.

Misty could only bite her lip and feel her eyes cross as Tso ate her out. She could only recall the feeling of shock as Tso shoved her into one of the lagoon side cabanas and shut the curtains. She didn’t even have time to ask as Tso began to kiss her deeply, immediately snacking her hand down the front of their matching coveralls, making her melt in an instant. Those of course, were Tso’s idea.

After assisting the group with Mathias, Tso and Misty became Beth and Dr. William’s gophers, essentially assisting in what they needed in lieu of any normal employees that usually help them in their day-to-day tasks. Tso even made uniforms for them, which shocked everyone at both the speed she made them and quality of which the coveralls she produced were. Of course there was no undershirt needed, except for a push up bra that was barely hidden by the front straps, allowing both of them to display a healthy amount of cleavage. They also were short, short overalls, barely cupping both of their asses, allowing Tso’s bimbofied rear and Misty’s tight firm cheeks to teasingly peak out of the legs.

“OH! OH YEA!” Misty shuddered as the next flick of her clit made her spray and soak Tso in sweet smelling cum, having the fourth orgasm of this session.

Tso giggled and leaned back on her knees, playfully licking Misty’s cum from her lips and wiping it from her face. Smiling at her exhausted friend, relishing the pleasure she was now able to give her.

“Holy. Shit. You are so good at that!” Misty panted as Tso cuddled up into her and exchanged a sweet and tongue laden kiss with her.

“Gotta credit those classes, Mrs…Marsha…was such a good teacher.” Tso sighed as she massaged Misty’s right boob, flicking the nipple while planting kisses up and down her neck. They enjoyed each other’s nude embrace for a moment, before Misty heard a cling on her watch, reading the message.

“Beth is looking for us…something about helping her set up the lecture hall for the guests that she said were coming.”

“Uh oh…do you think Jenna is going to be ok being in there on her own?” Tso said

“Her parents will be in there, and Arthur too, I want to be in there as much as you do but Beth said we have to let this play out.”

“Well…hopefully whatever happens we can still be together here…it would be a massive bummer to be the only one out of us three to get a rocking body like this.” Tso teased as she slapped her ass, putting her hand on her hips and lifting her leg to show off her bald and soaking pussy.

“Oh, I will remember that…I still got a second trip in that tank remember, Misty Farber loves you Tso…but Misty Noxx is going to fuck you.”

“I can’t wait. Until then though, Beth can spare a few more minutes. Why don’t you let Misty Farber show Tso Abella what she missed back in college.” Tso said back playfully, laying on her back and spreading her legs, using her hand to spread open her glistening lips, showing Misty her pulsating entrance.

“I was hoping you would say that.” Misty said with a grin as she kissed down Tso’s thighs nestling her mouth on her pussy, breathing in her best friend’s lust.

Maybe they would let Beth find them instead.

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Arthur felt the water fall down his body. As soon as he got back into the room, he stripped his clothing and hopped in the shower, electing to freshen up before trying on the bag of clothing that Tso had sent into his room. None of his clothing he had could be described as business attire, and naturally Tso pick out something for him to wear in this meeting with the Board that for sure fit Beth’s suggestion of professional and sexy.

He remembered when Beth told Jenna and Himself that the Board was coming to the Factory to discuss the entire Mathias incident in full earlier that the day…and what to do moving forward. It was the most serious that Arthur had seen anybody at the factory be, it was a look he was familiar with being in a corporate world for so long before The Factory. The head honchos are coming, big business is about to be done.

He wondered what this board would be like. Who they would be. Would it just be a bunch of Bimbos and Studs like the denizens of the Factory and the Graduates they produced? Would it be a bunch of hard ass versions of those Graduates who only cared about results? What would they think of him and his relation to the creature now floating in a test tube in Jenna’s lab?

He would hope they would see that he was just another pawn in his uncle’s crazed plan and that his forays into the library to discover more about his past was just his own investigation in how to get out from under his thumb…before he learned his uncle was more of a monster then just another macho pig.

Then again, they could see the changes his body has gone through, the muscles, his health…his cock, and think that he was trying to match Mathias and his “male ideal.” He was after all, completely changed at least physically since he was **** to come here. Gone was the slightly overweight, and slightly balding ginger that ran his uncle’s accounting wing. Jenna’s tank seemed to refine what the Factory had been doing though. He now had what felt like no body fat at all, and he resembled something between a fitness model and athlete in terms of physicality, the perfect balance of both aesthetic and practical muscle. He also felt healthier and more energetic than he had in his entire life, his allergies were gone, he could breath deeper, sleep better.

Then of course, there was his cock. His dick now reached 13 inches flaccid, when erect it was 15 inches, and was overall about an inch and a half thick. This was paired of course with two perfectly symmetrical testicles, which now were the size of two small lemons. He thought it was just comical, almost like it was imagined by some overly horny teenager, yet it felt like it was always like that, perfectly normal for his body. In fact…he could swear it was slightly bigger then both Bob Franklin’s and his Uncle’s, before he grew an angry red elephant trunk of course.

He thought of how his life would be if he left this place, now in the body of a perfume ad hunk you would see wearing a billowing shirt and loose linen pants. What would he do, who would he date? Women here in the factory…and some men actually…may see his mammoth third arm on his body and have their eyes light up. Out in the real world though, most normal partners are not into trying to squat down on a parking pole when they have sex.

Then again…Jenna…

His cock twitched and started to rise like it knew exactly where he was going.

“Come on man.” Arthur grumbled as he felt it fully engorge, reaching the full 15 inches and shooting out perpendicular to him, curving a little to the left.

“I don’t have time for this.” He said down to his second brain, tabling the fact he was talking to his dick like a mischievous dog for later.

“I can help you with that if you like.”

Arthur whipped around, jumping at the sudden voice from behind him. Standing at the door of his shower was Jenna, who dropped the towel wrapped around her body to the floor, revealing her nude form as she stepped in and stepped up to Arthur, resting her head on his chest and immediately starting to stroke his cock with her hand, slowly.

“Jenna, wait I…” He started to interject but was interrupted by Jenna placing her finger over his lips.

“Shhhhh…I was planning on jumping in my shower…but I felt the need to come over to your room and talk…I don’t know about everything. About this place…your uncle…my parents…the board…we never got the chance to clear the air.” Jenna said to him, looking up at Arthur’s eyes with both a sense of connection and steady charisma as she continued to massage his cock with a deftness that her body now knew as well as breathing.

“And you decided to do that in the nude?” Arthur said back, his skeptical tone clear in his voice, yet he did nothing to stop her, he just looked down at her body. Her trip in the tank seemed to change her too, and now Arthur could finally see everything up close. Jenna now looked as fit as he did, but just in the female version. The perfect medium between a fitness influencer, and curvy lingerie model. She now had curves in all the right places. Her face was now cheery and flushed, full of life, not sunken like she was before, when she was calling herself Venus. Arthur felt his hand snake down her back, and he almost surprised himself when he found Jenna’s ass and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Oh! Well. I thought about throwing on some clothes…but then again…I felt something telling me not to bother…guess I was right.” She said with a mischievous smile, bitting her lower lip at Arthur’s now slow gripping motion on her ass cheek.

“Are you sure about this? After everything? We do need to talk, but…”

“Arthur…I have never been surer about anything more. We can talk afterwards, but before we move forward, before anything else insane happens here, I know one thing must happen.” She said to him with sincerity.

Jenna snaked down Arthur’s body, never breaking eye contact, until she was kneeling eye level with Arthur’s turgid member. She grabbed it with her hand, slowly stroking it, before going in to kiss the shaft. It smelled heavenly, like a sweet aroma of musk. She knew she tasted this cock before, but that was when Venus was in the driver’s seat. Now it was Jenna, and Jenna felt an immense sense of happiness as she felt the twitch of Arthur’s cock on her lips.

“And that one thing, is this cock needs to be inside of me. So, if you feel the same way I feel right now…then let’s let our bodies talk first.” She whispered, feeling her hair begin to soak under the water and lay slick to the side of her head as she kissed and licked the tip of Arthur’s penis, beginning to suck on just the first part of it, playfully darting her tongue around the hole.

Arthur shuddered. He felt the need to say no…but that was replaced by an overwhelming sense of natural satisfaction. For the first time since he got here…he wanted this…he wanted it to happen…he wanted to receive the pleasure of another, and in turn give it back to her the same. He could only nod, and Jenna smiled as she inserted his cock fully in her mouth, and out of the gate slid all the way down to his hilt, taking in all 15 inches of cock.

Arthur gasped as he felt himself encased in a warm embrace, the muscles of Jenna’s throat pulsating and massaging him within her, almost like she was controlling herself entirely, tuning into the perfect frequency. Jenna felt herself instantly orgasm as she felt Arthur penetrate deep in her throat, sighing and chuckling with his cock in her mouth, she then slid all the way back down, never letting her lips break the seal around his cock, before starting to slowly blow him, going up and down, pacing her tongue and throat to coat his cock in her lust.

Arthur looked down at Jenna and felt his breathing time with her. They were almost in sync, their bodies finding the common ground of primal lust. After five minutes of slurping and sucking, Arthur felt his balls begin to swell. Jenna felt his cock get turgid and made sure to slide down on his cock as she felt him begin to cum.

Arthur sighed out loud as he felt ropes of cum shoot from his cock, making Jenna moan in response. He gently grabbed the back of her head, holding her in place as he rotated his hips with each explosion of hormones and ecstasy through his body. When he felt the last rope of cum go off, he looked down to see Jenna looking at him with pure joy, her cheeks puffing out and cum leaking from her lips. She hummed as she slid Arthur out of her lips, making a comic popping noise as she sucked the last bit of cum out of him. She stuck out her tongue, making a teasing ahhh noise as she rolled the thick white cum on her tongue.

“Ok…now do you want to talk?” Arthur said in between breaths leaning back on the wall of the shower, his cock slumping down from the oral ****.

Jenna licked her fingers, making sure to catch all strands of Arthur from her body. The one thing she remembered from being shoved aside by Venus is that she loved cum. She never understood at the time, but now she guessed one of the changes the Factory has on a woman is she starts to feel the same way.

“Arthur, when I said I wanted you inside of me, I meant all of me.” She said with a cheeky lilt as she slowly stood up, and leaned against the glass wall, bending over, slapping her ass, and presenting her soaked cunt to him.

Arthur grunted as his cock came to full attention again, the mere presence of a pussy sending it into red alert mode. He walked forward, pulling Jenna into him, sliding his cock between her thighs, and resting it right under her embrace. Jenna reached back and pulled Arthur into a loving kiss. This kiss was lustful too, but it was clear the chemistry was equal. They both wanted this, they both wanted each other. Arthur backed up and felt his cock slip between her labia, slowly inserting the tip of his cock inside Jenna.

“Yes, God you are so thick!”

“Are you ok?” Arthur asked, which made Jenna laugh and playfully slap the side of his face.

“Scared? Fine, go nice and slow, fill me Arthur, I want to feel all of you.”

Arthur scoffed, leaning into her lust, and he began to insert more and more of his cock into her pussy. Jenna moaned as she felt her vagina spread to accept the massive cock within, she even felt her muscles twitch and grasp at Arthur, pulling him in deeper and deeper. Arthur bottomed out inside Jenna nearly cumming again just from the feeling of Jenna. It felt like she changed inside to mold to him, a bulge forming on her abs showing where his cock had reached.

“Arthur…FUCK ME.” She said as she hooked her arm around his shoulder and lifted her leg up into his hand, turning to look him in the eyes. Arthur smiled and began to thrust, never breaking eye contact as Jenna’s pussy began to gush and cause loud and wet noises to sound out from each thrust of his cock deep inside of her.

Jenna smiled and let her tongue loll out of her mouth. The only feeling she could equate to this is when she conducted those first experiments on her work that yielded results, the feeling of a perfect grilled cheese sandwich, of rainfall and a warm fire. Happiness, and pleasure, combined. Arthur felt the exact same way, leagues different then the sex he was having before…was this what being a true Stud…a true man…was like?

They switched positions twice, first to standing doggie, allowing Arthur to angle, and thrust while grabbing the sides of Jenna’s waist, and then to reverse cowgirl, after Jenna pushed back, causing Arthur to stumble and land on his ass with Jenna still containing him, letting her shift her legs and start to bounce up and down on him. She came so many times she couldn’t count, it must have been five or six, laughing and moaning as she slid up and down on Arthur’s cock, feeling it twitch and swell in response to her pussy. Finally, she felt that same surge up his shaft as before.

“Jenna…JENNA! I’M GONNA…” He groaned as he felt another surge of cum begin to fire up his cock.

“Wait, not inside me. I want you to cover me with it!” Jenna said quickly as she urged Arthur to stand, sliding off his cock and getting on her knees. Arthur stroked his cock rapidly and stood, barely getting to his feet before he felt the surge fly free. He pointed his pussy juice covered cock at Jenna and shot a huge load across her chest, covering it in cum. Jenna laughed and stuck out her tongue as another rope shot out of Arthur and across her face, that sweet taste entering her mouth once more. The third rope crossed her nose and her forehead, and the forth fell down her chin. The fifth and final rope of cum landed across her chest and abdominals, leaving Jenna panting, and relishing the warm sensation of semen covering her body.

There. Now you are getting it.

She shuffled forward and licked Arthur’s now half hard cock clean, making sure to taste herself off him, surprised at how she enjoyed the taste of her own cum just as much as his.

“I think…I think we have to…” Arthur tried to form a thought as his brain reset from the mush it had become.

“Shower? Great idea, help me up.” Jenna said with a giggle, holding out her hands so Arthur could help her stand. They both cleaned each other off, making teasing squeezes of their rears, Arthur pinching Jenna’s nipple, Jenna grabbing Arthur’s pectoral, kissing each other with very rapid flicks of tongue, until finally they exited and began to dry off.

“So…now that that’s settled…can we talk?” Arthur said as he sat down, trying on a new pair of socks that came with his cloths.

“Sure…I know this seems weird after we just, you know, fucked in the shower.” Jenna said, coming down from the high of her orgasms with clarity. She also began to get ready, opening the bag that Tso sent to her, which she carried to Arthur’s room as well before getting in the shower with him.

“Yea…about that. Are you…you know…you?”

“Yes Arthur, I am me…no confusion over my identity or alter egos in this brain.” She said with a twinge of sarcasm…she hadn’t told anybody what happened in her mindscape, the being of light, the crow, the pussycat. Tso and Misty had dreams too, but they at least could tell they were just dreams. If Jenna just said she had a battle in her mind with different reflections of herself, they would probably have her committed.

“Well…good…I…well I didn’t think we…”

“After you called me just another Bimbo looking to be dominated and fucked? Arthur, you don’t have to apologize to me for that…I wasn’t in the right frame of mind you know…I should be apologizing to you…and on that note…are you ok?” Jenna said as she began to towel off and examine the clothing Tso sent up for her.

“Yea, well, no, I feel like my world has been blown up and put back together in a mess. The past two days have been…challenging. Thinking about what my uncle did to my family…to all those people he transformed…my mother…you. It has been a lot to process.”

Jenna nodded slowly, listening to every word as she grabbed a hair dryer, a brand-new silent model, and started to dry her hair before sliding into the set of very racy lace panties that came with the sundress.

“But…he did all of that…not me…I was under his thumb for so long I didn’t see what he was trying to become…but look what all that got him. A permanent home in a giant jar. I may have to take time to go through it all, but I will find a way. I need to. To repair everything he has done. What about you though? Are you ok?”

Jenna paused from sliding on her panties, trying to hide the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. She thought she was making a mistake coming in here and asking him to have sex with her, especially after Venus called him pathetic, after all she drove her to do. Yet, they just made love and Arthur didn’t skip a beat, sharing much needed lust between the two.

“I am ok. I think Nicoletta’s thinking saved me before anything permanent set in, but yea, I will be ok. A real Bimbo must always look forward right?” She said with chuckle and a smile as she picked up the very flowery sundress from the bag, also realizing Tso took Beth’s suggestion of professionally sexy very seriously.

“Are you though? A Bimbo I mean…after everything that happened here would you still want to commit to becoming a Graduate?” Arthur asked with sincerity, buttoning up a perfectly fitting burgundy dress shirt, meant to be worn with an open collar.

Jenna contemplated that for a moment. What was she going to be? She knows the trip she took in the tank unlocked something within her, brought her back on the path as it where, but was it what she saw her parents to be? Not really. Not yet anyway. It felt like the journey still had a little left to go…but that point was far off.

“Jenna? Jenna! Or should I take the fact you are staring at my ass as a Yes?”

Jenna shook her head and realized she had in fact been staring directly at Arthur’s rear.

I mean, that is one beautiful ass. Look at the way he fills out those pants. You can bounce a quarter off that studly ass.

I BeT iT taSteS YumMY

Jenna shook her head a bit, swearing she heard the soft purring of a cat somewhere. She laughed with Arthur as they finished getting dressed.

“Well, how do I look?”

Arthur looked Jenna up and down, the sundress was tailored to fit her upper body perfectly, before flaring out to a skirt that ended right above her knees, complete with matching light blue heels. She looked beautiful, her hair framing her face and falling in natural waves of golden brown. The one thing that stood out though…

“You look great…but…your nipples…”

Jenna looked down at her chest, which the dress covered up well, but was clearly designed to feature the area more so than a normal sundress, as her nipples clearly tented the fabric. Tso of course, did not send a bra with the outfit.

“Oh…yea…well…they are always like that now.” she said, blushing a bit at Arthur smiling at her. He looked great too, a slim fit suit jacket and pants complete with new shoes and shirt made him look boardroom ready yet gave him an air of confidence and ease. Tso certainly knew how to make the cloths make the wearer now.

“Well…we better get out there to meet Beth.” He said, gesturing towards the door.

“Yep, don’t want to keep the board waiting…after whatever happens…we should talk more, ok?”

“Is that what you want to call that?” He said pointing at the shower.

“You ass.” Jenna said rolling her eyes and punching him in the arm playfully.

They both walked down the hallway to the elevator, side by side, both knowing that whatever direction they were about to go in…it was the one they now chose to go in.

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Dr. Williams sat in the high-backed chair in the lecture hall, tapping his foot nervously. He was in his best lab coat, with a pressed suit and tie, fully completing the television doctor look Beth insisted he put on for this meeting. He didn’t understand why, he had met with the board before, they knew what his usual form of dress was. He guessed she was just nervous, understandable considering the circumstances.

Jenna and Arthur sat next to him, a stack of notebooks next to her, filled with her actual work from the factory not recorded as mad scribbles. Arthur however was staring straight ahead, slightly feeling a bead of sweat crawl down his back.

This was due to the iron hot stare that Bob Franklin was boring into his forehead from across the table. Marsha may trust Arthur now that he showed he was nothing like his uncle, but Bob didn’t know Arthur at all. In fact, he was pretty sure Bob would have jumped across the table and choked him to **** for nearly being in the same atmosphere as Jenna. And he would have done it without creasing the razor-sharp three-piece suit he was clad in right now.

Bob felt the point of a heel kick him in the shin, as he looked down at Marsha, who was fully decked out in a slim power suit that clung to her body, matching her husband in color, topped off with knee high boots with six-inch heels. She shot him a look and he softened his stare a bit, but kept it intact, so Arthur knew he was there.

Jenna sat tapping her laptop, she said hello to her parents and Dr. Williams when she walked in, but since then an awkward silence filled the room. The calm before the storm. Beth had left a few minutes ago to collect the board and agent Nolan, and it was at this time Jenna felt the whole saga of the last few months replay in her mind.

What was she going to say to these people? Hi, I was the one who nearly destroyed everything that this place has become by letting a megalomaniac come in here and try to turn me into an ornament for his cock? The guy sitting next to me is his nephew. He was sent here by said megalomaniac to turn into the “next in line” to become the “perfect man.”

Be yourself. Be honest. Be the brilliant woman we know we can be.

DesTroy, mAke thEM KnEeL.

Jenna shook her head slightly again, the far-off cawing of a crow in her mind, as the door swung open, revealing Beth, clad in a perfect periwinkle blue skirt and billowing blouse cut to show off her cleavage.

“Jenna, Arthur, allow me to introduce you to our Board of Directors.”