Jason was in his glory. His wife Karen was sitting in a chair on the other side of the room. She was naked and using a magic wand vibrator to get herself off over and over while he watched her. It was quite a show.
Karen's view was just as interesting. She saw her husband Jason. Her sweet, kind, caring, generous husband. He too was naked and sitting in a chair. Her friend Gina, slightly prudish, divorced, and so fucking hot Gina, was slowly working her tongue, hands, and lips up and down Jason's massive steel hard rod. Her thick, pillowy dick sucking lips were covered in drool and spit. She used them to do everything she could think of to pleasure what in her head was the perfect cock connected to the perfect man. After having spent the last 3 hours or so getting fucked stupid by her new favorite thing in the whole world, she decided she would do anything to make it, and Jason, happy.
It had been just over 3 weeks since the light in the sky had made Jason's every dream come true. He had been granted incredible powers over himself and others that night. He had come to find out he wasn't the only one. Exactly 274 lights were spotted entering Earth's atmosphere that night. It was reported the next morning as a freak astronomical event. Scientists on the news stated it was most likely an asteroid that had been broken apart and sent flying toward Earth.
However, a few days later, the first "Super human" sighting occurred as a teenage girl was almost hit by a car in Los Angeles before she jumped 20 feet into the air, did a flip, and landed on it's trunk. The next day, a man was arrested when he was caught stealing from a jewelry store... by reaching through the glass! Soon, the Feds were investigating all the known landing sights for the pieces of asteroid. This led to two men in non-descript black suits knocking on Jason's door one evening.
Jason approached the door and looked through the peephole. He saw the two gentlemen and had a feeling he knew what was going on. As a precaution, he shrunk himself back down to something much less... impressive, before opening the door.
"Good evening sir, my name is Agent Teelan and this is Agent Goodman. We are with the Federal Bureau of Investigation." They pulled out matching ID's and flashed them at Jason. "We assume you follow the news and have heard of the small asteroid fragments that fell to Earth the other night. We also assume you have heard stories of people being exposed to the radiation these fragments gave off as being affected in various ways." Agent Teelan was saying this like Jason's house was the 20th he'd been to that day. "We believe that one of the fragments possibly landed on your property and would like your permission to investigate it."
Now, Jason had no issue with the phenomenon being investigated. He himself would like to know where that rock from the sky had come from. His life had been a whirlwind of sexual gratification from his perfect fuck slave wife since the night it happened and he wanted to know who to thank! However, he also didn't want to be sent to some government scientist for dissection, so he decided to play dumb.
He led Teelan and Goodman to the mark on the driveway. Jason said he came out to take a look after he heard a crash, but this was all he found. They looked for a bit, pulled out a device, moved it in circles around the mark, and began whispering to each other.
"Sir, how long was it between the crash and when you came out to investigate?" asked Agent Goodman.
"About... 7 or 8 minutes I think? I was, well I was on the toilet when I heard it." Jason lied smoothly. He wasn't normally this smooth, but his instincts were screaming at him to not let these gentlemen know what was really going on.
"Hmm... that makes sense. I get the feeling someone got here before you. Have you noticed anything different over the last few days from any of your neighbors?" asked Agent Teelan.
Jason looked like he was thinking it over. There were one or two of the local young mothers walking their children to school that he noticed had their eyes glued to his perfectly chiseled abs as he'd been mowing the lawn shirtless the other day. They were on a list he was putting together in his head regarding his own fun and his new business idea, but he was getting ahead of himself.
Jason sighed, "Not that I can think of. Honestly, I only really see them during the usual neighbors activities. You know, walking the kids to school, garage sales, that sort of thing."
The two agents stood up. Agent Goodman handed Jason his card. "If you do see something unusual, please, let us know. We want to verify what danger, if any, this asteroid and the people exposed to it may present." With that, Agent Teelan nodded his head toward Jason, they both headed to their very nondescript sedan, and drove away.
Jason paused for a few minutes before heading to the house and reinflating back to his new, perfectly built size. The conversation with the agents worried him. He needed to relax. He thought that a long, slow, wet blow job would do the trick. He didn't even have to say anything as Karen immediately sensed his desires and crawled naked out of the hallway toward the couch he was sitting on, pulled down his pants, and swallowed his monster whole in one gulp.
Karen had been in the office looking at Twitter when she got a sudden urge to suck her husband's dick. Like all the times over the last few days that this happened, she immediately felt a rush of pleasure and desire blossom within her. Her master needed her. She immediately sensed what she could do for him to make his experience the most pleasurable it could be. Karen stripped down to nothing, and began to crawl to the living room slowly. She wiggled her ass back and forth slowly as she crawled. Each movement she made was designed to stretch out and turn her body in the most, "Please come fuck me" way possible. When she got to him sitting on the couch, staring at her perfect body with unmasked lust in his eyes, she smiled knowing she'd been right again. That she'd always be right.
Despite their wording, Karen wasn't Jason's slave. She could say no at any time. She had once, just to see if she could. Jason looked surprised, but didn't push her. He asked if anything was wrong, and she said she wanted to know if she still could say no. She could, but she hated it. Karen has found that she loved being her husband's little fuck bunny. There was literally nothing she could be doing at any point where she wasn't willing to drop it and pleasure her husband. Why? Because even just thinking about it felt SO good!
Whatever Jason had actually done to her, the result was this. Whenever Jason had the urge for something sexual, Karen had the urge to do it too. If Jason wanted a blow job, Karen wanted to blow him. If Jason wanted pussy, Karen wanted dick. If Jason wanted anal, Karen wanted her ass split open like a melon. If Jason fantasized about another woman, so did Karen.
It did in fact, go both ways, but Jason was definitely the dominant figure. If Karen thought something or someone was hot, Jason immediately became interested. However, whereas Jason's desires drove Karen wild with need, Karen's created a little point of interest for Jason. If Karen saw a handsome man for example, Jason wouldn't fantasize about the man. He would picture his wife with the man. If she saw a beautiful woman, he'd picture his wife with the woman. He took all this as information to be, "Stored for later" he would tell her. Karen was still her own person, but Jason was in control.
He was definitely in control now. Jason felt his wife's throat constrict around his dick for what was, he believed, the third time that day. He'd cum in her mouth twice, in her pussy 3 times, and up her ass once since they woke up that morning. It was about 2pm, so the kids weren't going to be home from school for about an hour and a half. Perfect. Enough time to experiment.
Jason grabbed Karen by the side of the head with both hands as they began to glow red. He had removed her gag reflex the morning after he gained the powers, and then added a way for her to breathe around his dick no matter how long he had it buried in her. He also made her jaw and throat more... elastic. Able to stretch around whatever he put in there, while still remaining a tight fit around whatever it was. This time, he decided to give her some more fun.
He changed the nerves in her mouth, tongue, and throat to match those in her pussy. To Karen, her lips suddenly were giving her the same feeling of being penetrated as her pussy lips with a cock sliding between them. Her throat felt like the entire thing was a G-Spot, hitting her with enough pleasure to make her whole body shake with each thrust. Finally, her tongue, her WHOLE TONGUE felt like her clit as her husband's massive cock slid back and forth over it in her mouth.
The head of Jason's monster was past her throat and way down into her body. His rock solid rod was sending mind numbing levels of pleasure throughout her being. Karen was barely able to keep herself up to continue pleasuring Jason. He was holding her head now, sliding her up and down like a broken sex doll, the pleasure she was feeling too much for her mind to take. She completely blissed out as her face was being fucked like a machine and her husband jackhammered her new mouth-pussy like he owned it... which he really did.
When Jason came, Karen's mind broke. Just a little. Just enough to see Nirvana in the distance. She knew then. She knew he could break her. Her husband, if he pushed hard enough, could break her mind and turn her body into a vessel of pure lust for his pleasure. She would know nothing but pure bliss forever. Her mind wouldn't be capable of anything else. She was terrified. Both of what that would mean... and by how much she found herself wanting it.
The next week or two was of a similar vein, until tonight. Tonight had been the night Karen had dropped the kids off at her parents for a long weekend. She'd called Gina for the first time in about 8 or 9 months to "Catch up" and found out that she was recently divorced. Apparently, despite Gina being a smoking hot little piece of tail, her husband had decided to provide his secretary with all the "dictation" she could handle on the side. She was able to prove it and had settled with enough alimony coming to her each month that she probably wouldn't need to work if she lived somewhat frugally.
