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Bet of My Life- Randi's Day
I sat in the lab, my hands trembling.
After years of painstaking research, with electrodes taped to my head
attached to a bank of machines, I had imagined the reality-bending
device. And....voila! There it was, a smooth device a little larger
than a phone, appearing on the table in front of me out of nowhere.
Professor Nichols and the others had snickered about the work behind my
back. They'd tried to get my funding pulled numerous times. I was lucky
that the university had gotten funding from an anonymous benefactor,
allowing me to continue. My graduate assistant, Allison, had believed in
me, and my friend Dexter was supportive (albeit a bit skeptical) as well.
Outside of that, though, it was universal ridicule. But five years of
research had finally, finally paid off.
I held its small contours in my hand, caressing it like I would a lover.
I started to remove the electrodes and Allison walked in, an apprehensive
look on her face. She was rather plain, given to t-shirts and jeans.
She rarely wore a bra because, well, there wasn't much to support. A lot
of students thought she was a man, and she didn't do much to disabuse
them of the notion. If she had a social life, I wasn't aware of it.
"You're stopping early," she said. "Another blind alley?"
"Well, not really, I just wanted to try another tack." I held the device
in my hand and imagined that she had larger boobs. Instantly her t-shirt
filled out with an impressive rack.
Allison seemed completely unaware. "Do you want me to shut off the A and
B banks of processors? You know how the university likes us to save
power."
"Um, sure. Just wondering, Allison. Do you feel any different?"
She furrowed her brow. "Different...how?"
"Is your, ah, t-shirt a little tight?"
She blushed. "Oh, sorry Randy, I was running late this morning and I
threw this on. I guess it shrunk in the wash."
"That's okay, I was just wondering. Yeah, turn down A and B. And you can
go home early today." I shaped the rest of her body into centerfold
status, with clothes to fit. She dutifully turned the power down and
walked out on her high heels, leaving her lab coat behind and sashaying
down the hall in a manner that would stop traffic. Fascinating.
I decided to take a deep breath and give this thing the acid test. I
went over to the other wing of the building and knocked on the door to
Professor Steve Nichols' office. "Come in," he barked.
He looked up from his desk and said, "Oh boy, what do you want? I'm a
busy man, Randy. I'm actually working on important research, unlike you.
I've got a meeting in fifteen minutes."
I smiled. "Well, that'll be just enough time to give me a blowjob."
He sputtered, "What did you just say?"
"I said, I want you to get on all fours and suck my cock until I cum in
your mouth. You'll take every drop. And then you'll thank me."
"I'll have you fired for this."
"No you won't." I stared at the device. "You'll suck my cock."
His face looked confused for a second, but then a look of worry appeared.
"Oh god Randy, please let me suck your cock. I'll die if I don't."
He got on all fours and I pulled my pants down. He put his mouth on it,
and I decided to make my penis bigger and longer, my balls bursting with
sperm. This felt so good, on a number of levels. He really was quite a
good cocksucker. I felt so good when my load exploded on his mouth. He
moaned and gagged as he took it all. "Ohh, thank you, thank you," he
said as he gulped and swallowed.
As I zipped up, I pointed out a blob of my cum on the floor which he
dutifully licked up. I told him that if he ever wanted to suck my dick
again there'd be no more fuss about my projects. He agreed eagerly.
I wondered if anyone at the meeting would comment on the little rivulet
of my jizz that was running down his chin as I left. I hoped so.
My dick felt so mighty in my pants. I couldn't believe I'd just turned
my biggest critic in the department into a little sissy who begged to eat
my cum, instantly. I wondered what other things I could affect. I had to
go slowly and carefully; I knew that absolute power corrupts absolutely,
and my little dalliance with Nichols was an indication of that. Not that
he didn't have it coming.
I decided to focus next on my friend Dexter. I'd known him since our
undergrad days. He was a good guy who just seemed to always get the wrong
breaks. He'd had some promising opportunities with start-up companies
that went belly-up. Three of these in a row and he was finding it hard
to get work. He'd lusted after a woman whose name I couldn't remember.
So I called him up.
"Hey Randy," I said.
"What's up?"
"Just wondering how you're doing. I've been so busy with research at the
lab lately I haven't had a chance to talk. How's the job search going?'
His long pause spoke volumes. "Not so well," and he gave me a list of
places that had turned him down for one reason or another. I could feel
the frustration in his voice.
"Hey, change of subject. Who's that girl you've been lusting after
forever?"
"You mean Althea? Yeah, she lives in my apartment complex, but I think
she thinks I'm a stalker."
"Okay, just wondering. Hey, let's get together for lunch tomorrow. I'll
buy. I've got some news you'll be interested in hearing."
"You're on, man."
And with that, I hung up, picked up the device and changed my friend's
life forever.
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"You're full of shit," he said.
I gave him a hurt look. "It's only because we've been friends forever
that I'm telling you. You're someone I trust, and frankly I wouldn't
want to see this fall into the wrong hands. But they're biased against
the short, balding types like me." I'd already changed my appearance a
dozen times, but I wanted to show Dexter my original self for our first
meeting. I had everything planned out perfectly.
The frumpy waitress brought us our lunch. "Thanks, Nella," I said. We
were back at the old diner we'd frequented in our college days. I think
the toast was probably left over from then. I'm sure Nella was.
"But really, a reality-bending device?" He gave me a full dose of that
skepticism I'd always expected from Dex.
"Yes, and you're proof that it works," I said. "You know your girlfriend?
The lovely Althea?"
"We've been going out for years. We even live together."
"Until yesterday, she wouldn't even look at you. You lusted after her
from afar and lived in a crappy one-bedroom apartment."
"That's ridiculous," he said. I'd set him up in a nice penthouse
overlooking the park.
"And you weren't always a millionaire investor. I made you that way."
I could see his face get tight. He wanted to say something but didn't.
"Prove it," he said.
"Well, I'm going to make more changes, and frankly, you won't even know
they occurred. That's the problem with bending reality, I guess."
"C'mon, Randy, throw me a bone here."
"Okay, let's make a bet. I'll bet that in the next six days you'll suck
my cock."
"You've got to be kidding."
"That's the bet."
"And what if I win?"
"You get the machine for 5 minutes."
"There is no machine."
"Then you won't have any problem making the bet, will you?"
I'd rehearsed my script very well, and backed him into making the bet.
But then he threw me a curve.
"Well, show me something now. Turn yourself into a hot woman, and me
into a super hunk that you can't resist fucking."
I tried not to think about that, but too late. My body morphed to
pornstar dimensions, And god, was Dexter good-looking.
"I'm so horny, I need to fuck you noooow!," I said.
"Well, we can't do it here, we'll have to go back to my place," he said.
I was so crazed that in a second we were in his bed and fully naked.
"Oh baby," he said, "I love Asian women."
"So do I," said Althea. I'd forgotten about her, but she was down with
the program. While I undulated slowly up and down Dexter's pole, I had
her lick my little asshole. I felt as if I'd died and went to heaven.
My brain was so saturated in sex that I couldn't think about anything
else. I just wanted to fuck, fuck, fuck. Only when he was pumping what
must have been his fifth load into me did I develop the presence of mind
to turn myself back into a guy. Problem was. I was still bouncing up and
down on his cum-slickened cock. It felt good in my ass, I had to admit.
So good that it wasn't long before I was spewing my own semen all over
his chest. Only then did I dial down my need to have sex with him.
As I moved up and let his big schlong slip out of my anus, he said,
"Still waiting for some proof of this reality-bending machine of yours,
Randy."
Hell, it wasn't enough, because it'd NEVER be enough. Whatever I did
would always be his reality. Bouncing on his cock as a stunning woman?
Normal. Bouncing on his cock as a studly guy? Normal. Bit of a
conundrum.
We'd agreed to have lunch tomorrow, although I couldn't remember why.
I got back to my place and I found Steve Nichols camped outside my door.
"I've been waiting here for hours, Randy. I need your cock so bad." He
sounded more than a bit pathetic. I decided to change his appearance
from a science geek to a buff surfer dude because he was kind of gross as
he was. I let him into my palatial estate and told him to head upstairs
to the master bedroom, strip, and wait for me. He eagerly complied. I
made sure my dick was extra-long and thick, then I told him to lube up
his asshole for me.
I penetrated him slowly at first but I kept the pressure on until I had
forced my full twelve-inch length into his ass. He moaned, "Oh god, it's
so big, oh, fuck!"
"Take it all like the big cock whore you are, Steve. Take my big cock,
because I own you now." I didn't know why I said that, perhaps I was a
little drunk on my power over him. But his anus tightened when I uttered
those humiliating words. He wanted it. Badly.
Parting his shapely ass with my cock was an amazing experience. He was
vise-tight even with the lube. As I plowed him harder and harder, I felt
my balls begin to get ready to spurt their bounty. It was then that I
pulled out of him and made him swallow my shaft as deep down his throat
as deep as it would go. I suppressed his gag reflex and deposited my load
in him so he didn't miss a drop. When he licked me clean, I dismissed
him and told him never to come back. He'd have to worship my perfect
dick from afar. To compensate, I wanted him to frequent those clubs who
catered to a certain clientele, hoping he could snag the occasional
blowjob. I'd actually done him a favor by making him as hunky as I had.
I thought about changing him back, but I'd done enough. He left meekly.
I thought long and hard about what I'd done. Steve Nichols had tormented
me for years, but I think I'd finally gotten the revenge out of my
system.
My phone rang. It was Allison. There were some noises in the background.
"You seemed a little weird today. Just want to be sure I'm coming into
the lab tomorrow."
"Actually, no. I need you to come by now."
And with that she was in my bedroom. I had changed into the Asian girl
again. It just felt comfortable somehow.
"Just wondering if you noticed anything unusual," I said in my melodious
voice.
"Well, no. I was just wondering if we'd be working in the lab tomorrow."
She was wearing a negligee and panties. I could see how wet they were.
She noticed that I noticed. "I've been masturbating," she said, blushing
for the first time.
"That's okay. It's fun to masturbate," I said soothingly. I wanted to
play with my pussy, but better still.......
"It's even more fun when you masturbate someone else," I said, opening my
legs to her. I didn't need to push her to do this; it was all on her own.
She crooked her finger inside my vagina and found my g-spot almost
immediately. "Oooohhhhh!" I gasped. "You're so good at this."
She pulled off her negligee with one hand and kept frigging me with the
other. I didn't dare make my g-spot any larger or more sensitive or she
might finger me into a coma. She put her hand on mine as she moved
closer. I dropped the device as she pulled my hand toward those soaking
panties. She wiggled closer and our nipples touched. Her hand took my
finger and she manipulated it so that I was touching her just like she
was touching me.
"MMmmm, just like that," she whispered. She was touching the device along
with me and I watched her change. She grew larger and stronger and her
panties disappeared. Her clit was enormous.
"W-what's happening to me?" she said. She'd mutated from a curvy sexbomb
to a fitness model, only we were both aware of it this time. A little
factoid to file away.
Her eyes opened wide. "You did it. WE did it. You made a Reality
Bending Device!"
"Yes," I said. "It actually works."
"You've been using it."
"A little. Just some minor adjustments here and there."
"Have you adjusted me?"
I grinned sheepishly, "Well, perhaps a little."
She grabbed it away from me and said, "Well, it's my turn to play, Randi.
I always wondered what it'd be like to have a cock. And I love you as my
hot little bimbo."
I shivered and my vision went fuzzy for a second.
The sight of Allison's big hard cock made me swoon. "Oh, baby, fuck me,
please," I pleaded.
She smiled as she looked at the thing in her hand. "You're such a dumb
little tramp, aren't you?"
Wow, the only thing I could think of was Allison's cock! I needed it
inside me. I climbed on his lap and he sucked on my big titties while he
pumped my pussy. All I could do was moan. I was in heaven, whatever
that was.
Allison flipped me over on all fours and he fucked me from behind. My
boobs rubbed against the bed sheets as they flopped back and forth. When
he grabbed them in both hands, I came then and there. He kept pumping
and I kept coming, I couldn't talk: I just made fuck noises. I loved
Allison, and I really loved Allison's hot cum dripping out of me. Ooh,
the sheets were all wet and sticky. I hope he didn't mind me messing up
his place.
Hey, we were out at his pool. Lots of girls around but the only one I
knew was Stevie Nichols. She was such a cunt. She was so pissed when
Allison chose me to suck his cock first, but I was always first in his
eyes. That's what made me better than all these other bitches. They'd
fight with each other just to lick his cum out of my cunt when he
finished fucking me.
"Stevie, I want you to lick Randi's asshole and get it nice and wet for
me while she gets me good and ready."
Ooh that was like the best. Stevie right where she belonged. And it
meant that Allison wanted my ass today. I was so goddamn lucky.
I had to admit Stevie had a talented tongue. Allison smiled when he saw
her between my cheeks. A shiver went though me and now I could feel
Stevie's tongue waaay inside my ass. Oh fuck, that was good.
I shivered again when I felt her second tongue slither into my pussy.
Stevie knew how to service a woman. The pheromones that she reeked of
were getting everyone at the pool hot, including me. Of course, I
couldn't orgasm until Allison did, but I was ready for liftoff now.
Alison looked at me with a grin. "Hmm, I just got an idea," he said.
"Change of plans."
I put my mouth over the tip of his manhood, and I let my fingers play
along his shaft. I felt so good to be fulfilling my primary purpose that
I shivered repeatedly. My thousands of tiny fingers rippled up and down
his penis while my sucking device remained clamped over the discharge
point, awaiting my nutrition.
My body spread to cover the testicles and stimulate them as well. I was
now able to communicate with my host, sending messages to enhance the
supply of nutrients. My complete coverage of his reproductive organ was
well received, as evidenced by the sharp increase in size of the organ.
Additional massage and communication provided me with a large flow of
nutrient. My body bathed in it, absorbing it all.
I felt myself being moved to secondary purpose. My soft body
instinctively hardened to prepare for insertion. This subject was
perhaps less prepared for the insertion as I felt the vibrations caused
by sharp emissions of sound waves. I adjusted my shape to accommodate
Secondary host and allowed my fingers to caress the tissue wall as was my
purpose. I initiated direct stimulation through communication with the
host and....
"Randi". The communication reverberated through my body. I replied by
emitting pleasurable communications to Secondary host.
"Damn, you're pretty good. It's almost a shame to bring you back."
Back from where, I thought. I've always been an intelligent stimulator,
and I was performing to exemplary levels. The increase of secretions
from this female were evidence of that.
"Well, I have to appreciate someone who enjoys their work."
I had no context to respond.
"I'm going to leave them with a duplicate of you. Hope you don't mind if
we walk for a while."
I grasped the concept of a duplicate. I had no idea what 'walk' was. I
sensed that would be separated from Primary Purpose. I responded by
communicating in waves with the Secondary host repeatedly.
"Wow, you're pretty good...uh.....uh......uh...."
Secretions had increased to such a level that Secondary host was required
to discontinue contemplating separating from Primary Purpose briefly.
Sound waves. "Ohhhhh, Allison, I love your big cock, ahh, fuck me!!!!!"
"Dexy you little bitch, take it all, fuccccckk!"
I was overwhelmed with nutrients on both my inner and outer receptors.
Primary Purpose withdrew from me and Duplicate attached itself to him.
He moved on to another Secondary host. I received dim echoes of the
pleasure being received by Duplicate.
My Secondary host was in motion, and I sensed my distance from Primary
Purpose was increasing. This time sending waves of pleasure directly to
Secondary host had little effect. Then I felt myself being separated
from Secondary host entirely. Without direct communication and
stimulation I had no Purpose and I began to descend into inactive mode.
"Randi, wake up!"
Bright light. Heaviness.
"What is this?" I had changed into something large and shapeless, unable
to stimulate. I was using sound waves to communicate.
"Well, I just wanted to talk with you about the experience. What's it
like to be a...a stimulator?"
"I have no context"
"Randi, you're human again. I just want to know what that felt like."
I shivered. "What the FUCK!?!?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "Where
am I? What happened?"
I was sitting in Dex's car. I grabbed the rear view mirror; I surveyed
myself and I seemed to be all there, wearing the same skintight dress I'd
been wearing this morning when I'd...I'd...
"Dex, you'll find this hard to believe, but I...I created this device.
It bends reality. But I lost it. Allison has it now, and he can change
reality any way he wants."
"Not if he's not in possession of it," she said, holding it up.
I exhaled. "How did you find me, Dex?"
"Well, we had a lunch date, remember? And when you didn't show up, I
knew that you were one of Allison's Cumslut Girls, so I came here."
Wow. So much to process. I wasn't always a Cumslut Girl. I actually
invented something, hadn't I? But a part of me wanted to go right back
to Allison, throw myself at him and beg for his forgiveness. And I knew
that sooner or later, I would, and I knew the reason why.
"How about we go back to my place for a bit, Randi? I think you need to
get your bearings."
"Sure," I said, clenching and unclenching my fingers. It felt a little
weird to only have ten. And to have a body that couldn't really do
anything. And to communicate by making noises. I felt empty.
"Hey Randi," said Althea when we arrived. Dinner was made, but truth be
told, I wasn't very hungry.
After a while, Dex said, "I know what you need; a good pick me up fuck."
I demurred. "I dunno, I'm not feeling like anything tonight. Sorry I'm
not better company."
"Perhaps I can help." And with that the device was placed in my hands.
Dex looked me in the eye. "You're not going to remember this. No one
ever does. You invented the Reality Bending Device, all right. In fact
you were using it on me for a bit. But you slipped up along the way and
I got hold of it."
I saw Althea out of the corner of my eye. He was frozen in place,
unmoving, not breathing, unaware.
"It's actually an awesome responsibility." Dex continued. "In fact,
after a while I found that the best thing to do was interfere as little
as possible, not as much as possible. I changed society entirely a few
times but it always wound up at a dead end. If everyone's fucking all
the time, there's nobody to keep the lights on or grow the food or pump
the gas. So I hit the 'reset' button. The world goes on its merry way,
unaware. People live, die, fuck, love, hate, make war and I don't have
to control any of it. That's too much work, even for a supreme being.
Oh, there have been a few adjustments along the way, but by and large the
world at large is pretty much the way it was before I gained ultimate
control. And that's a good thing. You wouldn't want to piss me off and
end up like North Korea."
"There is no such thing as 'North' Korea." I said.
"Precisely my point," said Dex.
I wasn't sure what she meant by that.
"So to entertain myself, I've created these little 'reality bubbles'. In
them, people can act out as they see fit. But they operate outside
everyday reality. You've been in one all day, from the minute you saw
that device seemingly appear out of nowhere. Everything that happened
since has been within that bubble. That Allison deserves a spanking, but
the imagination to come up with something fascinating is always a
mitigating factor....."
And then I knew for sure; my choice was easy. I knelt before Althea's
big cock, placed my mouth on it and the device fell to the floor as I
spread my translucent body down his shaft and over his balls.
Connecting to his pleasure centers there was a two-way communication and
waves of indescribable bliss came back to me.
As Althea and I penetrated Dex's dripping pussy, I connected again and
her voice soothed me as every fiber of my being vibrated, my thousands of
fingers stimulating not just Althea's cock but Dex's vaginal walls as
well.
"This is your desire, Randi?" she said.
"I wouldn't have it any other way," I communicated the thought as I
gulped a nutritious load of Althea's seed and spread lubricant along my
outer surface. I knew before long I would have sufficient nutrition
stored to create my own duplicate.
And that made me deliriously happy, a feeling better than any mere
orgasm. When I pushed that thought out to them both, we all shivered in
ecstasy.......
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