Yes. He can't stand it anymore (No build, just release)

The scene in front of him turns Jason on like never before. He pulls out his dick and starts stroking himself like he never has before. Fuck caution, fuck the slow build and the gradual descent into depravity. His wife can be a hot, cheating slut right the fuck now.

"Does Mason discover a magic power to control my wife's mind and change her body by touching her, and does he find it hot to take her away from her husband and make her his slut?" He asks, gasping at the sensations coming from his cock. He knows he'll regret his lack of restraint later, but for now he doesn't care. "Does he have a thing for submissive bimbos?

On his screen he sees Mason hesitate for just a second longer before he slips a hand inside her shirt. Willow gasps at his boldness but doesn't flinch away.

"These could be bigger, you know," the student says. To his astonishment, the breasts in his hand start to grow. Now is when Willow flinches away. She puts her hands to her chest, her breasts incredibly tight against the fabric that was nearly skin tight before her sudden growth spurt.

"What the hell did you do?" she asks.

Mason stands up from his desk and approaches her. He's holding his hand up like it's a foreign object, like he's afraid of it and what it can do. Still he reaches out, touching Willow's shoulder.

"Mrs. Tyler, you want this too, don't you?" he asks, honestly looking for permission, unaware that he would make her want it. He waits, looking into her clear, blue eyes full of lust and fear. Willow nods. "Then get younger. Go back to how you were when you were in your twenties." Before his eyes the fifty year old woman's age drops. The wrinkles on her face are gone, her hair gains some volume. Her body tightens up, including her new gigantic tits. Her waist shrinks. "No, I want you to look like a fucking porn star. And act like one." Now Mason is acting on pure instinct, overcome by the same absurd lust that Jason is, miles and miles away.

As her body finishes changing, Willow slips off her dress and revealing her underwear. She's lucky she wore something lacy and loose today, but the deep plunging neckline was what she had that wouldn't show through the cleavage of the dress. "Fuck, Mason, you're very good at making a girl hot for you," she winks. She moves in closer and presses her body against his hard enough that he has to lean back on the table behind him.

Mason again slips a hand up and into her clothes, feeling her tits. She moans, but Jason knows it's fake. Mason apparently does too, because he says, "no, I want you to be what porn stars pretend to be. You're a slut that puts pleasure over everything else. And you want a man to take charge, so get down to your knees and blow me." He pushes her down slowly and she doesn't resist.

When she puts her lips around her student's dick so readily Jason finishes, his cum spraying all over his desk and monitor. He's too busy watching to care. He can't believe that Mason hasn't cum yet. He's the one getting the blowjob after all. Despite cumming, Jason hasn't stopped enjoying the show even a little. "Does Mason have a huge, manly dick? Do Willow and Mason realize that the reason he can can change her and all other sluts like her is that the universe wants him to own, ****, and dominate all women? Does Mason know that he can control women as completely as I can?"

Mason pats Mrs. Tyler's head condescendingly. She doesn't seem to be able to take him deep, no matter how hard she tries. "You're acting like a porn star but you don't know how to be one. Maybe we should change that. You've been a slut all your adult life. You've sucked and fucked hundreds of men, giving it up for anyone who wanted a piece of you because deep down you know it's what you were made for. You fucked almost every man in your life, from your father to every teacher to the principal because it's the only thing you're good for and you know it. You've been looking for your master your whole life and now you've found him." In an instant Willow begins deep throating his massive cock, looking up at her student as if she's found her religious purpose in life. And she basically had.

She thinks back on her life and her memories match up with exactly what he said. It didn't take too much work, with her body and as easy as she made herself, to seduce every man she wanted. She remembers the time her father caught her with her uncle and she convinced them to fuck her together. Her dad's little prick was the perfect size for her un-stretched ass hole. She thinks of the number of times she fucked her way to grades, to the point that the only times she attended class in college were after she missed a test or if she was horny enough. She payed her way through college escorting, because stripping was too big a tease for her and the clients. She had even helped Jason find a job, fucking through grateful investors with worthless wives that wouldn't even put out. She's seen more cock than a urologist, but it's all been leading up to now. She sucks for all she's worth, putting every skill she's learned into her performance. This cock is what she was put in this world for.

Finally he cums, and she knows exactly what to do. She takes his cock out of her mouth and keeps stroking it as fast as she can, letting his cream coat her face and chest. Normally she'd swallow, but she knows that she needs to be marked. She needs to show the world that she is owned by her one true master.

Mason leans on the desk, exhausted, his cock still dripping. His new bitch licking at his cock, making sure none of it drips away. He doesn't have a moment of reflection, looking at this woman that he's ruined, because he knows that this was right, and he deserves to do this. She's nothing but his property. "What would your husband say if he saw you now?" he muses out loud.

In his office, Jason looks at his wife and a single tear drips down his face. What had he done to the love of his life? And why does he want to see it continue?

A/N: Let me know if this thread is something you want. It's just an excuse to go all out with the sex, but if you're not feeling it (like if this kind of stuff isn't why you're reading my thread) I probably won't put much time or effort into it. I might still write it for me, though.