Chapter 2: Rising Action
Tom's heart was still pounding in his chest as he leaned back in Margaret's chair, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. He had expected to enjoy himself, but the reality had far exceeded his expectations. He felt a thrill at the power he held, the control he had over his boss, over his girlfriend, over anyone he chose.
Case in point, Margaret was sitting under her desk just casually giving him a blowjob. It wasn't as heated as the 'fun' they had earlier, but something about his previously stuck-up boss happily giving him head because she 'had nothing better to do'(her words) was even more thrilling.
Now Tom was scrolling through the profiles of every employee in the building. He'd been making a few adjustments here and there, including giving Angela a huge ass. But after rethinking about what he'd just done with Margaret, Tom decided to take things a step further with Angela.
He looked down at his phone, pulling up Angela's profile again. He had transformed her already, given her the largest butt he could imagine. But he wanted more. He wanted to see how far he could push this, how much he could change her.
He increased her 'ass size' stat by another fifty points, feeling a strange thrill at the thought of her massive, jiggling butt. He smirked, scrolling through her other stats. He decided to give her a little boost in 'libido' as well, just to make sure she was up for whatever he had in mind. He also added a personal touch, a little 'kink for anal' stat. He hit 'Apply', watching as Angela's avatar seemed to shimmer and change, her ass growing larger and larger in the preview window. He felt a stirring in his pants, his cock starting to harden again at the thought of what was to come.
He looked up from his phone, his eyes meeting Margaret's. She was sitting under her desk, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him off, her massive tits spilling out of her blouse, her hair a mess of blonde waves.
He smirked, his eyes flicking down to her as she worked him over with her mouth. He could feel the heat of her breath, the gentle suction of her lips, the subtle flick of her tongue against the sensitive underside of his cock. He groaned, his hips moving slightly, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.
"Good girl," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
Damn, Margaret's mouth felt so good he almost didn't want her to stop.
"That's enough for now."
Margaret whined as Tom pulled her head off his bulbous dick.
"But I wasn't done," she pouted.
"Don't worry, I have a very specific job for you to do next," Tom said, a wicked glint in his eyes. "You're gonna call your husband and tell him that you are leaving him. Leaving him for a better man that is."
Tom grabbed her phone off the desk and aimed the camera at her and pressed his dick against her cheek. "Say cheese!" He grinned.
Margaret smiled wide, showing off her cum-stained teeth as she made a peace sign and hugged Tom's dick against her face. Tom took the picture and handed her the phone.
"Send that to him, too. I think that'll help him understand your reasoning."
"Okay! I can do that!" Margaret nodded eagerly.
"I'll do it right now," she said, her voice breathy and excited. She dialed the number, her eyes locked on Tom's. He watched her, a smirk playing on his lips as he leaned back in his chair, his hand resting on the armrest, casually stroking his semi-hard cock.
"Hello?" a voice said on the other end of the line. It was Margaret's husband, his voice bored and distant. "What is it, Margaret? I'm busy."
Tom saw Margaret adopt her old bossy face, the same one she always wore before he changed her personality.
"I'm leaving you," Margaret said plainly.
"What? What the fuck are you talking about, Margaret?" Margaret's husband snapped, the boredom in his voice replaced by anger.
Margaret didn't falter. Instead she doubled down. "I mean it, John. I'm leaving you. I've found someone else, someone who makes me feel alive."
Tom smirked, his hand moving faster on his cock as he watched Margaret. She licked her lips hungrily, her eyes darting between his dick and his eyes.
"What the fuck are you talking about? Who the hell is this guy?" John shouted, his voice rising.
"You tell him baby." Tom cooed softly, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he stroked his cock, slowly and deliberately.
Margaret smirked back up at Tom. "He's much more of a man than you are. And he's got the length to prove it."
Margaret texted John the photo Tom had taken of her. "Goodbye, John. Good luck finding someone else to put up with your bullshit!" Margaret spat into the phone, her voice dripping with venom. She slammed the phone down, a wild grin spreading across her face. She looked up at Tom, her eyes shining with mischief and desire.
"Fuck, that felt good," she purred, licking her lips. "I've never done anything like that before."
Tom smirked, his cock hardening even more as he watched her. "You're a natural, Margaret," he said, his voice low and husky. "I knew you had it in you. We'll have to celebrate later."
Margaret sighed. "Are you sure you have to go?"
"For now, but don't worry! We'll celebrate before the end of the day, I promise."
With a departing kiss on the forehead and a couple titty feels for the road, Tom stepped out of Margaret's office and looked around for Angela.
He texted her earlier to find a private meeting room on her own, so he knew she should be around somewhere. He found her in room 3B. He could tell it was her by the sound of her moans coming from within. He quietly pushed the door open and stepped inside. Angela was bent over the conference table, her massive, voluptuous ass sticking out, clad in a tiny thong that barely covered anything. She was moaning and panting, her eyes closed as she pleasured herself with her fingers.
Tom watched her for a moment, his cock already hardening at the sight of her.
He could see the wetness on her fingers, could hear the soft squelching sounds as she pumped them in and out of her pussy. He stepped further into the room, his footsteps silent on the carpet.
Angela heard the door open and turned her head, her eyes widening in surprise when she saw Tom.
"Tom!" she gasped, her hand still buried in her pussy. "I-I didn't expect you to be here."
Tom smirked, his cock straining against his pants as he watched her.
"I could say the same for you, Angela," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
"I didn't expect to find you in here, playing with yourself like a little slut."
Angela flushed at his words, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment and arousal. She quickly removed her hand from her pussy, trying to cover herself up, but Tom was having none of it.
"No, no, don't stop on my account," he said, his voice firm. "I want to watch you. I want to see how much of a dirty little whore you can be."
Angela hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking between Tom and the door.
But the hunger in Tom's eyes was too much to resist, and she slowly spread her legs wider, giving him a better view.
Tom watched as she slid her fingers back into her pussy, her eyes locked onto his. She started to pump them in and out again, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.
"That's it, Angela," Tom growled, his voice low and husky. "Show me how much you want it. Show me how much you want my cock."
Angela moaned, her hips bucking against her hand as she finger-fucked herself. "I do, Tom," she whispered, her voice ragged with desire.
"I want your cock so bad. I want you to fuck me hard and fill me up." He stepped closer to the table, his eyes locked onto hers. He reached out, grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him. He could feel the heat of her pussy, could see the wetness on her thighs. He groaned, his cock throbbing with need.
"Then show me," he demanded, his voice firm. "Turn around and bend over the table. Let me see that sweet ass you got."
Angela quickly complied, turning around and bending over the table.
Tom could see her massive, newly enhanced ass peeking out from under her skirt, her tiny thong barely covering anything. He groaned, his hands going to her hips and gripping them tight. He could feel the heat of her body through her clothes, could see the wet spot on her thong where her juices had soaked through. He was close to losing it, the sight of her like this driving him crazy.
"Fuck, Angela," he growled, his voice low and husky. "You have no idea how fucking good that looks."
He reached down, his fingers tangling in her braided hair as he pulled her head back, exposing her neck.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her sensitive skin, his teeth grazing her skin just enough to send shivers down her spine.
"You're so fucking sexy, Angela," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "I can't fucking wait to be inside you."
Angela moaned, her hips pushing back against him, trying to get him to take her already. She wanted him so bad, her pussy was aching for him.
"Then what are you waiting for, Tom?" she panted, her voice thick with desire. "Take me. Fuck me. You want this big, juicy ass?" Angela panted, her voice thick with desire as she pushed her ass back against him, grinding against his hard cock.
Tom groaned, his grip on her hips tightening as he felt the heat of her pussy through her thong. He could feel her wetness soaking through the thin material, could feel her desire as she pushed back against him.
"Fuck yes, I want it," he growled, his voice low and husky.
"I want to feel that big, fat ass of yours bouncing on my cock."
He reached down, his fingers hooking into her thong and yanking it down until it was around her ankles. He kicked it away, his eyes feasting on the sight of her bare, voluptuous ass.
"Yeah, just like that," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Show me that ass."
Angela wiggled her hips, making her massive ass wobble like jello. Tom groaned, his cock aching with need as he watched her. He reached out, his hand gripping her ass cheek and giving it a firm squeeze.
He marveled at its size, its softness, its jiggle. He smacked it, the sound echoing through the room, and Angela moaned loudly in response.
"Fuck, Tom," she panted, pushing her ass back against him. "That feels so fucking good."
Tom groaned, rubbing his cock against her round ass, feeling the heat of her skin through his pants. He was so hard, so close to coming just from feeling her ass against him. He reached down, undoing his belt and unzipping his pants, freeing his massive cock.
He was already rock hard, ready to fuck her senseless. He spat on his hand, rubbing it onto the head of his cock, making it slick and ready for entry. He positioned himself behind her, gripping her hips tight as he lined himself up with her entrance.
"Here it comes, Angela," he growled, his voice low and husky. "Here comes that big cock you've been begging for."
He slammed into her with one hard thrust, burying himself to the hilt inside her. Angela moaned, the sound echoing through the room as Tom filled her completely.
He felt her tight, wet heat gripping his cock, felt her pussy clenching around him like a vice. He groaned, his hips bucking slightly as he adjusted to the intense sensation of her.
"Fuck, Angela," he grunted, his voice low and hoarse. "You're so fucking tight. I can't believe how fucking tight you are."
He held still for a moment, letting her get used to his size, letting her adjust to the feeling of him inside her. He could feel her heart racing, could feel her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.
He could feel her pussy pulsing around him, already begging for more. He pulled back slightly, his hips moving in short, shallow thrusts as he teased her with his cock.
"You want more, don't you, Angela?" he growled, his voice low and husky. "You want me to fuck you hard and fast, to slam my big cock into your tight little pussy until you scream?"
Angela moaned, her hips moving back to meet his thrusts. "Y-yes," she stammered, her voice ragged with desire. "I want it, Tom. I want you to fuck me hard.
Make me scream."
Tom chuckled, a wicked sound that sent a shiver down Angela's spine. "You're just full of surprises today, aren't you, Angela?" he murmured, his voice low and husky. "You want to be a good little slut for me, don't you?" "Yes, Tom," she panted. "I want to be your good little slut. I want to be your good little whore."
"Good girl," Tom praised, his grip on her hips tightening as he began to move.
He pulled his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before slamming back in, burying himself to the hilt. Angela moaned loudly, her hands clutching at the table for support as Tom began to pound into her with reckless abandon.
"Fuck, your pussy is so tight," he groaned, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were addicted to this dick."
Angela whimpered, her body shaking with each forceful thrust.
"Y-Yes, Tom. I need it. I need your dick, Tom."
Tom grunted, his grip on her hips tightening as he picked up his pace, slamming into her with wild abandon. The sound of their flesh meeting filled the room, their moans and groans creating a symphony of lust.
"That's it, Angela. Take it all. Take my big cock like the little slut you are."
Angela moaned, her body trembling as Tom's cock filled her completely. She could feel every inch of him, could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her pussy with every thrust.
She could feel her own juices dripping down her thighs, could feel her ass slapping against his pelvis with each forceful thrust.
Tom grunted, his body slick with sweat as he pounded into her. He could feel the heat of her, could feel her pussy clenching around his cock like a vice. He reached down, his hand gripping her hip, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he held her in place.
"Fuck, Angela," he grunted, his voice low and guttural. "You feel so fucking good. And your ass is so goddamn big."
He gave her ass another smack for emphasis, and Angela moaned in turn. This was incredible, but what if it was even more interesting?
Tom pulled up the app again as he kept pounding Angela. She was too lost in pleasure to notice him fiddling with a couple settings.
Suddenly, Angela's braid got even longer, and even thicker. It stretched all the way down to her knees, and Tom was quick to grab it and wrap it around his hand. He used her lengthened braid to yank her head back. Angela moaned as her neck was jerked back.
'Good, it looks like lengthening her hair and increasing her kink for 'rough sex' worked.' Tom thought with a smirk. 'And here comes the good part.'
Angela's ass began to swell even greater!
It expanded to new proportions, wobbling and jiggling with each thrust. The sight of her ass bouncing and swaying as he pounded into her set off fireworks in his brain. Tom groaned in pleasure, his already massive member looked tiny in comparison to Angela's now enormous backside.
'I can fix that,' thought Tom.
With another few taps on the app Tom's already impressive dick ballooned even bigger. 12 inches turned into 13 inches, then 14, then 16, then finally stopping at a mighty 18 inches long! His dick was now the diameter of a soft ball, and Angela felt it. Despite the reality-warping abilities of the app, Angela started moaning even louder at the feeling of Tom's new girth.
Tom reached for her braid, wrapping it around his fist and pulling hard, tugging her head back and causing her to arch her back, pushing her ass out even further. Angela let out a moan that was almost a howl as she felt the pull on her hair and the new pressure in her ass.
Tom was hitting spots inside her that she didn't even know existed, and the feeling of his monstrous cock stretching her out was almost too much to bear. She could feel every inch of him, feel the veins that ran along his shaft, the head of his cock hitting her cervix with every thrust. She was being filled in a way she never had before, and it was exhilarating.
"Fuck, Tom," she panted, her voice ragged with need. "Your cock... it's so big. It feels so good."
Tom groaned, his hips moving like a machine as he pounded into her.
The sight of her ass, huge and round, bouncing and jiggling with every thrust, was too much. The damn thing was nearly as big as him at this point, and that excited him more than he could describe.
He felt like a beast, a wild animal claiming its mate. He was grunting like one too, his whole body slapping against her skin with each thrust.
"Fuck, Angela," he growled, his voice ragged with need. "Your ass is so big, so fucking tight. I can't get enough of it."
He reached down with one hand, his fingers finding the crack of her ass and rubbing against her asshole.
Angela gasped, her body tensing as Tom's finger found her tight, puckered hole.
"You ready to do some spelunking?" Tom growled, his voice thick with lust as his fingers continued to tease her asshole.
Angela whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation. "I'm ready. I want it. I want all of you."
Tom smirked, his eyes gleaming with wicked intent. He spat into his hand, rubbing the saliva onto his massive, throbbing cock. He grabbed a handful of Angela's long, thick hair, yanking her head back and exposing her neck. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her sensitive skin, his teeth grazing her flesh.
He felt her body shudder beneath him as he whispered in her ear, "You ready to take it all, Angela? Ready to feel every inch of my cock stretching your tight little asshole?"
Angela whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation and a hint of fear. Tom could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He loved it, the way she was both terrified and turned on by the idea of taking his cock in her ass. It made him harder than he already was.
He spat on his hand again, rubbing the saliva onto his cock, making it nice and slick.
He positioned the head of his cock at her tight, puckered hole, feeling the tight ring of muscle resist him. He pressed forward, slowly and steadily, feeling Angela's body tense beneath him.
"Breathe, Angela," he commanded, his voice low and husky. "Just breathe and relax."
He felt her take a deep breath, her body relaxing slightly. He took advantage of it, pushing forward a little more, feeling her hole start to give way.
"That's it," he murmured, his voice soothing. "Just a little more."
He pushed forward again, feeling Angela's body tense once more as he breached her virgin hole.
He could feel the tight ring of muscle clamp down on him, threatening to cut off the blood flow to his cock. But he was determined to take what was his. He gritted his teeth, his hands gripping her hips like a vice as he forced his way in.
Angela let out a high-pitched yelp, her body jerking as Tom's cock head pushed past the tight ring of muscle. "Fuck, Tom!" she cried out, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. "You're too big! I can't take all of you!"
Tom chuckled darkly, his eyes hardening as he looked down at her.
"You can and you will, Angela. You're gonna take every fucking inch of this cock, and you're gonna love it."
He held her hips tight, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to move. He inched his way deeper, feeling Angela's body tense and clench around him. He could feel the resistance, could feel the pain and discomfort she was in, but he didn't care. He wanted this, needed this. He wanted to claim every part of her, to own her completely.
"That's it, Angela," he growled, his voice low and husky. "Just relax and take it.