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"Fuck… fuck… yess-"

I shuddered as pleasure rushed through me, curling my toes, defining my subtle abs and spurting from my huge cock. Sunny knelt before me, tongue out, eyes wide as she waited for my spunk to race over her. Her eyes watched my pulsing mast with something like eagerness. It splattered across her cheek causing her eye to twitch even as her whole body jolted with surprise. Her eyes rolled up, a visible shudder running through her athletic physique, the flesh of her ass jiggling in the sand below her..

A malicious grin split my lips as I felt every fiber of me ignite with another expulsion. Reaching out I took a hold of her slimy hair, pulling her closer into the blast radius, taking perverse satisfaction in watching my seed explode across the face I so loved.

"Taste it, indulge! It feels good doesn't it? You like it when I shoot my cum all over you?"

"Yes…. Yes…" she whispered as her body shuddered limply, hanging from her hair and my strong grip on the cum-covered strands.

My balls were something to reckon with, massive and so full of seed that barely any skin remained visible on her face by the time I'd been spent.

I enjoyed the view for a little longer, standing but relaxed, I kept hold of sunny’s hair but my grip lowered enough that she was mostly holding herself up. She ran her fingers over her face, pulling at the stringy goop until her sparkling gaze met mine.

"You're supposed to cum on my back silly!" She said with a lopsided grin.

"It's all over the place" she looked down at herself, seeing the trails running down her cleavage, catching in her yellow bikini and covering much of her stomach.

"Yeesh… it's so much…" she glanced at my shaft, my heavy-hanging sac besides. "If I'd known before then maybe I would have considered earlier asking you to cum all over me."

"Oh really? My cock is that interesting to you?" I said, suddenly intrigued.

She looked up, meeting my gaze again before, surprisingly, blushing and turning away.

Once we were both back on our feet, our revealing clothes back in place, we continued our search for “talent”.

We had sent Kathryn on her way, she'd looked confused and more shaken than I'd ever remembered, a far contrast for the seemingly endless confidence from before. Still, as we'd parted, I could see the giddy way with which she stood, the way her thighs rubbed together and of course the way her cock leaked with constant love, the flagpole of her desire on the verge of exploding constantly. Her every glance back and forth told how aware she was of her nakedness and how much she enjoyed that fact.

"I- h-hope I see you and…" she gulped, glancing at me "...B-bryce later."

She'd walked away, to all appearances, confident in her nakedness even as her leaking cock and hard nipples told a different story.

Despite her blustered confidence, every time she had looked my way her eyes diverted and sentences faltered. Somehow she knew I could see the difference. Perhaps some intuition she had (she had always been too clever) or perhaps my awareness showed through in the way I looked at her fit and bodacious physique. Either way I had grinned as I watched her naked backside saunter down the beach, her massive tits so large that they stood out wide on her otherwise slim profile, basically as visible from the back as they were from the front.

"I'm happy we figured that out and I'm sorry I didn't accept what you told me. She… looks so excited! Look at her ass jiggle! She looks… bubbly… enthusiastic-"

I had glanced over at my friend, seeing her smiling face and the twinkle of a tear on her cheek. I’d wrapped an arm around her, grabbing her boob hard as I held her to me.

"It's alright, I'll admit this usually wouldn't be something I'd say is good but the circumstances are different for us. We need to do this, for the sake of others, like I said."

"Yeah", she’d said, relaxing against me, her expression… happy?

… yes… happy.

We continued down the beach with my open groping of my barely clothed partner in crime. People continued to glare at Sunny's near-nakedness, clear disapproval or aroused interest on nearly every face that looked her way. I could feel her shiver every time they made notice of her bottom-heavy figure and the drying cum shining on her back and face. She blushed of course, clearly turned on by the obvious attention, much like her mom had been but slightly more reserved.

I watched the milling beach-goers, some wearing just as little as Sunny, but most with at least a little more conservative attire. I took my leisure, feeling as my tight-fitting shorts stretched with my half-chub, enjoying the way that Sunny relaxed into my hold on her chest and in the slight moans that she made each time I practiced a stronger grip.

I wanted… what did I want? All this effort I'd been putting into the "brothel", the deception, the perverse transformations. Why did I want this, why did it feel so wrong and… so fucking good.

As I thought about it, the more I felt my heartbeat, the stronger I felt my cock strain. I wanted MORE, to try crazier, more perverse and more depraved manipulations!

Yet, walking the beach, nothing came to me. Sure there were plenty of attractive individuals with which to modify both in body and mind before turning them out as mere sex objects for money.

But there was no significance to any of it. Why should I grab any of these, these…

Not saying that we didn't pick up a few girls. Attractiveness didn't matter. As soon as I saw some hint, something about them that caught my attention, literally anything to help them stand out amongst the endless milling beach-goers. Anyone was only a handful of commands away from being the perfect play thing.

We grabbed a handful but they all just felt like filler. The same big ass and tits, the same perfect face, the subtly toned physique and model-like proportions with a nympho-maniacal personality. They'd probably make for a good baseline, the type of girl that anyone could have a good time with but who don’t necessarily bring anything new to the bedroom.

What I wanted was to find the MEAT. Something that I could indulge in and feel that itching satisfaction once again.

And finally, I found it.

“Sunny! What’s up girlie! Bring that big butt over here!”

On the other side of a half dozen relaxing groups a small cluster of vaguely familiar-looking faces relaxed and chatted in the sand. One in particular was looking our direction and eagerly waving her arm high as she otherwise relaxed on her beach pad. Her blond hair waved lightly in the breeze, sparkling blue eyes set in a boyish face, her slim body clad in a daring ensemble of strings which showed off her trim figure easily.

It took me a bit to recall the name.

“Gwen’s here-” Sunny said.

She stood beside me, awkwardly staring at her friend, seeming uncertain about something. Gwen continued to wave at us, appearing unaffected by Sunny’s apprehensive stance.

“Do you think she would make for a good... employee?”

“Ah… m-maybe? She’s really outgoing but… maybe not very ‘sexy’...”

Sunny’s voice sounded strained, still a bit of confusion muddling her tone.

Maybe it was time that I opened up a little. That or I’d need to do something drastic, something that I don’t think I could take back.

I briefly considered it, stopping all this pussy-footing and going straight to my end goal, the final prize to all of this. But… there was just no way that it would be as satisfying. Probably at least a little bit, but how often do you experience ultimate power for the first time? After this... that would be it, I'd probably be godly for the rest of my existence, but to be a mortal with godly powers? I needed to make the most of this.

“Come here, I have something to show you.” I said as I pulled my phone out, and showed her the screen for master pc.

“This is Master PC, it lets me change things about the people around us with basically no limit to its possible changes.”

Normally I’d expect Sunny to call me an idiot for declaring something like that but her trust in me was complete now so she nodded along as I talked, merely raising a brow as if to say “you’re being silly”.

“I could transform anyone into anything I want, so, you see, there’s no reason why anyone can’t work at the brothel. All we need to do is convince them to work for us and then we can make improvements to them so that they’re the most ideal version of themselves.

“Oookayyy…” Sunny stared at the screen, her expression muddled with a mix emotions that I couldn’t quite read.

“...so… have you used this… on me?”

I smiled.

“Of course I have, I only want the best for my friends and the people I love, so of course I used it to improve you.”

“Oh… well, thank you… I think?”

She looked confused as all hell but at least she still smiled up at me, a genuine one too. Some part of her could probably tell the bs somewhere in my statements but going by her easy acceptance she had no clue what I could be doing that was malicious if my intentions were so “pure”.

“So here’s my idea, again you’ll go up and try and convince Gwen over there to use her body for our monetary gain and if she’s just not seeing how reasonable and good it is to get fucked constantly then you’ll just need to give me the signal and I’ll make sure she’s more… willing.”

I typed as I talked, glancing at our target, taking note of how despite her small chest and slim ass, she was still able to command the attention of her friends around her.

“Y-yeah… that’s really clever, I think that will work…” Sunny said as she warmed to my idea, her face pensive for only a moment longer as her trust in me seemed to have won out.

Grinning, she tilted her head, watching me through one eye.

“Who knew that you could be so altruistic and… fun.”

She began to walk, leading me towards our newest potential hire.

“Heya Sunny! I didn’t expect to see you here today, what with the whole beach-fuck party happening here tomorrow, I sorta figured I’d be the only one double dipping back to back days at the beach.”

Beach…what…?

At first I tried to remember when I’d included something like that in my mpc inputs but that didn’t seem like…

Ohhh…

Originally Sunny and I had gone to that shop for a swimsuit, gone to a place that was now an establishment with the purpose of selling sex… and apparently in the process of that we’d changed the whole beach party into something else.

Sunny looked just as confused, having been that I’d made her aware of the changes back at the brothel, she would remember the morning as I had (mostly) and not this new one.

“Uh… yeah, beach…fuck? party…” Sunny blushed, thinking about what that meant.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be the shit, gonna get some of the biggest dick at school basically for free!”

Sunny looked so confused.

“Nice duds by the way. You look fuckin’ hot.”

Sunny blushed heavily, shyly looking at herself before seeming to remember

“…Anyway, we’re looking for people to work at the brothel and we think you’d probably be an awesome fit there… uh… what do you think?”

“Hmm-” the blonde tomboy seemed to actually be considering it. Her bright eyes looked above, a slim finger resting on her soft lips. The tight strings of her stylish bikini showing how little figure she had.

“Nah. Sounds cool and all and I’d love to fuck constantly but making it a job sounds it would get dull eventually. I’d rather fuck for fun than being **** to do it.”

“Oh. I didn’t think of that…” Sunny looked annoyed by this development.

I raised my phone, drawing Sunny’s attention with the motion, giving her a questioning look as she met my gaze.

She subtly shook her head and turned back to Gwen who seemed to be in the middle of an animated conversation with the girl beside her.

“Well, you don’t have to have sex all the time, just whenever someone asks for you I guess. That or I guess you could be like… part-time?”

“Ehh… still kinda sounds dumb, I’m gonna pass.” Gwen’s expression softened, seeing how her words seemed to dishearten Sunny. “-but I’ll still stop by! You’ve got some cocks there, yeah? Real big ones?”

Sunny seemed to think about it for a second before replying.

“Y-yeah there’s a few, my mom has one but she’s not the biggest, probably Taby or that muscular girl has the biggest right now…”

“Holy shit! Kathryn’s working there?” Gwen sat up, excitement immediately visible on her face.

“Do you know how many times I thought about trying to sneak a peek of her on sleep overs? Like every fucking time!”

“Oh… okay…” Sunny looked over at me, her defeated expression and subtle rolling motion with her finger telling me all I needed to know.

“So definitely going to come by later and-”

Pressing enter, the world changed.

“Fuck yeah! I’ll be the best slut you ever had! Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do something like this, like, I can’t even thank you enough!”

Gwen moaned before me, her big tits bouncing in circles on her trim body. Her blissful expression, now on a face meant for angels. Loud claps emanated from where my crotch impacted against her fat ass. Her pussy gushed around me, thick fluids streaming out and around my member, making my continued re-entries all that smoother. Her tiny waist stood out every time my monster cock impaled her, clearly delineating it’s passage into her deepest places.

“I really… REALLY can’t-fuugh-cking thank you eno-o-ough…”

I continued pounding at her, feeling my roiling balls strike the fat of her cheeks loudly, the sound concentrated and dissipating into the breezy air over the sand.

“Oh!? You want to work at the brothel!? Did you hear that Bryce? Gwen’s going to be our prostitute!”

I glanced over at my friend, finding the view of her cum-slicked and revealing dress to be just the ignition I’d needed.

It surged deep within my core, a rippling euphoria that seemed to concentrate in my tightly-enclosed cock before I felt the heavy explosion of seed racing from my tightened sac.

“Grrnghh…” Continuing to pummel Gwen’s ass with my sturdy hips, I watched Sunny, used the visual of her standing there as the fuel for my rod. Thick gouts of my seed entered the newly enhanced woman’s fertile canal. Thick and sticky and ohh… so ready to impregnate.

I looked down just in time to see the last of my load enter her, could see the subtle roundness of her otherwise slim waist. I released my hold on one large breast, pulling back with a deep sucking sound as cum flooded out of her with my leaving her gaping hole.

“F-f-fu-ugh-nnnghhh…”

Her eyes rolled up as her stomach shrunk slightly, great quaking shivers rippling through her and all of a sudden her stomach’s regression… reversed.

“It-It… ITS HAPPENING…”

She spluttered, eyes rolling back into her head as every ounce of her curvaceous figure tightened to the point of immobility.

Her stomach GREW. Steadily, even as cum continued to leak from her, her stomach rounded, widened, becoming more and more pregnant.

Her body remained incoherent, clearly in the midst of pleasure so amazing that she couldn’t move, couldn’t react, the only signs of life being the shuddering breaths that rasped through her lips and the violent shudders of a leg or arm. And, of course, the constant growth in her belly.

It grew so massive that it soon hid her twitching, ahegao-like face from view, rising and rising, until with one great, wobbly shudder it stopped.

One small moan could be heard from the side before it all began to shift again. Legs spread, shivering and jolting with the pleasure, cum leaking from her pussy, her hips began to… widen.

“GHOOOHHHHHGHHHHOOO-”

Mercilessly her hips were separated, pressure so great that they widened and widened, going beyond any reasonably survivable birth with the lips of her pussy following suit. Something slimy, white, porcelain began to push its way through, slowly gaping her pussy at first before it’s rounded tip finally began to make headway.

Gwen’s moans rose in pitch, the euphoria muddling any coherency further as her pussy gushed viscous fluid, aiding in the release of what was more and more visibly to be an egg of some kind.

Finally, with her hips nearly a foot and a half separated, lips stretched to the absolute limit, the egg reached the peak of it's girth and was shoved free from the immense pressure of Gwen’s birth canal. It plopped down in the sand, an oblong shape, similar to any other egg except for it’s uncharacteristically perfect exterior. Not rough, almost appearing man-made in it’s sleekness and a clear white color.

Gwen lay, gasping, shuddering, covered in beads of sweat with a dopey grin on her face and sparkling blue eyes staring off in blissful idiocy.

The “egg” began to shift not too long after, the hue of it’s exterior growing slowly translucent and… melting. As if a clump of snow left out in the sun, it shrunk gradually, revealing more and more of a gooey interior and… a figure inside.

Curled up, slowly revealed, a woman showed herself. The residual goo covered her soft skin where she lay in the sand. Suddenly her back rose, air filling her new lungs as her body uncurled, eyes opening to look in confusion around her. Slowly her sensual blue eyes wandered between the few of us staring at her until she met my gaze. Immediately a beautiful and… uncannily familiar smile split her face.

“Daddy!”

She leapt up, her mature figure bouncing in all kinds of delightful ways, racing over to give me to give a big hug. Pressing her big tits to my firm chest and her hot pussy to the still-slimy mast of thing which just made her, she leaned back, a perverse grin on her face as she whispered to me.

“You’re so naughty daddy, turning mommy into a big slut and then fucking her so that I can be your personal cum dump!”

I smiled down at her, aware of the warmth of her slimy figure against me.

“Are you mad at me then?” I asked.

“No, silly! I loooove how hot and horny your cock makes me feel! I can’t stop thinking about it!” She said lustily, rubbing her hot lips against my thick shaft before leaning in to grab a kiss in which she seemed to be only tongue.

"Now, name me!" she said as she leaned back, giddy as a puppy. "...Or I really will get mad!"

"hmm... interesting question... what do you think Sun? What should my slut of a daughter's name be?"

Sunny walked over, looking over the other girl's face and other features with a careful eye. A slight smile edged at her lips as she reached us, eventually stopping just next to us.

"I don't really know, this is the first time I've seen Gwen have one of her... unique births. Is there something that you'd like to be named?"

She looked up at me, still held in my arms, a conspiratorial smirk as her sensual eyes met mine.

"I don't really mind what it is, just that I have something... something hot... something that makes Daddy want to fuck me more..."

She breathed deeply, smiling up at me so that the air was **** in and out between her pearly teeth.

"oh... wow!" Sunny said, squirming, her body visibly prickling from out of the corner of my eye.

"Really? Something I think is hot..." I mused, loving the way I could feel her bouncing excitedly against my chest and... cock.

"Then let's just call you..."

If you have a suggestion for a name leave it in the comments.

Gwen will gladly accept a position at the brothel and her body is is the sexually idealized version of herself that she imagines herself to be.

Part of her initiation is that she will want me to take her virginity and finally get her ability to quickly procreate activated. When one of her eggs is inseminated inside her it will go through a rapid gestation period in which it grows into a shape similar to a birthing egg inside of her. Her body will be able to accommodate the fully grown adult and the egg that it is within and her body is malleable enough to allow the birthing of that egg. The whole process, from insemination to birth is the most incredible pleasure that Gwen will ever experience, at least 10 times the possible pleasure of any orgasm. The egg is nearly impenetrable to damage until the person inside is ready to be born and will simply melt away, leaving a fully grown adult in its place. The memories and personality of that person is an amalgamation of those that Gwen and the person who has procreated with her have, combining in such a way as to create a fully developed personality and intelligence. They will know what they are, that their memories are those of their parents. Their body will be a combination of the best parts of both parents and their sex and any other subtle changes can be adjusted depending on what the father desires as they impregnate Gwen. Above all the offspring will desire to fulfill the father's every request and to serve them, unless the father decides they want differently at the moment of insemination.

Sunny will remember what I told her about Master PC and that the plan was to have her convince her friend to join us with the possibility of my and mpc's help. She will think however that Gwen has always had this incredible ability to procreate, just not ever used because of her virginity.