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CHAPTER ONE: JANE
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Life is tough.
No, seriously. Life. Is. Tough.
Do you have any idea what it's like to have two gorgeous-looking twins for sisters, one ex-model single mom and one incredibly hot bully? It's tough. The temptation itself is HUGE, but I (try to) keep it to myself.
My name is Mike, I'm 18 years old and I'm in my senior year of high school. I'm not incredibly smart and not incredibly handsome. Just an "above average guy" as my sister once put it.
My sisters, Jane and Louisa (or as we call them: Jae and Lou), are 19 years old, but not yet in college, so they are home most of the time.
They are so beautiful. They have this soft, long blond hair and deep, rich blue eyes. I love them. I peeked at Lou's bra size once, and since they look alike, I assume they're both a C cup. Those boobs look so soft and full. Most of the time I get a hard on when I even peek at their beautiful breasts, not to mention their plump asses. The twins are a little bit shorter than me (I'm like 5.8'), it makes me feel so good and powerful (sometimes powerless) when they look up at me when we talk. I just wish they would look up from a little lower (Maybe from on their knees, while sucking my dick - just saying).
We were a very close family. My mom worked a full time job and got well paid. We all helped around the house with chores, and sometimes with some actual work, so money was never really a problem. My sisters could be annoying at times, but we made sure to forgive each other after we're done fighting.
Cheesy? I know. Girly? Maybe, but I don't really care. I grew up surrounded by girls since my father left when I was three years old, and my mom never really dated anyone else, or even spoke of him since.
Remember when I said we are a close family? Good. We talked about everything. EVERYTHING.
I know that Lou is still a virgin and that Jae popped her cherry in eleventh grade, I know that they both are looking for a boyfriend (and that Jae hasn't been satisfied with her past ones so far), they even tell me when they use the bathroom. Everything has it's ups and downs.
One day, while I was looking at porn online, a pop up window opened (Ad Block doesn't work. Never trust Ad Block again...). It said something weird about being in control or something. I couldn't really read the text for some reason. It's like the text didn't want to be read. I remember a button, a yellow one, I think. The button said "click here to get course." So I clicked.
I'm not really the 'falling for scam ads' type of person, nor am I the 'ingaging in an online advertisement' type of guy, but something about this ad seemed... click-worthy.
Anyway, not even two seconds have passed when I heard the doorbell ring. I rushed to open the door for some reason, and I saw a small package on the door mat. The package said "to Mike Smith", which is odd, because I don't recall typing my name in the ad.
I opened up the package in my room, that seemed like it was the right, logical thing to do at the time. Inside was a letter, and a flash drive. The letter read:
"Dear Mike Smith,
I bring you a most needed gift.
On the flash drive is the brand new P.Mod 2001 software. I know how much you love numbers in names.
There are no manuals, and no rules to be followed. Whatever you can think of - do.
Yours truly,
M.K."
"Well..." I said to my self, "Better boot this thing up".
I plugged the flash drive in, and loaded the program in. My screen blacked. It then read "Welcome to the Person Modifier 2001".
P.Mod. That's what it is...
But how does this work?
There was a big button in the middles that said "Setup", and that seemed pretty straight forward, so I clicked on it. The screen read "Please open flash drive case and place one drop of blood on green surface." Yet another pretty straight forward instruction. I saw a tab on the flash drive and pulled it. There was a bright green surface, probably lit by lights from underneath, and a small LED screen with a red dot in it's middle.
I looked around for something sharp. All I could come up with was a pen, a pencil and my scissors.
I stabbed the tip of my finger with the scissors and a drop of blood fell on the surface. The LED screen had a spinning animation play on it, and then the dot turned green.
My computer screen flashed and a woman's voice said "Welcome, Mike Smith."
"Thank you." I answered for some reason.
Suddenly all of this knowledge of how to use this program fell on me.
I hit the button that said "Scan" and changed the scan radius to 150 feet. It should cover my house.
On the screen appeared a list. "Mike Smith, Jane Smith, Louisa Smith, Marry Beth Johnson."
"Who is Mary Beth Johnson?", I said, but I didn't really care at the time.
I clicked on my name, and on the physicality tab.
I didn't like what I saw. Muscles was set to 51%, so I changed it to 75%, intelligence was set to 70%. I knew what my height was, I knew what my weight was, but then I stumbled on another setting. "Penis size". Oh yes...
I changed the limp property from 3 inches to 5 inches, and the erect property from 6 inches to 10 inches. That's because I didn't want to carry a wheelbarrow for my dick everywhere I went.
I was happy with the changes I made, for now.
I exited my tab and clicked on Jae's name, I just had to check something...
It looks like they grew from the last time I checked. Is says that Jae's bra size is a D cup. I kept on looking at some specs, and then I clicked the free code tab. I wrote several adjustments in her behavior, and added a to do list in her code.With a cheeky grin on my face I instructed her to go to my room.
Before she got there I quickly wrote in my free code tab "Subject has no memory of the P.Mod 2001 until Jane Smith leaves his room."
I am good to go.
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A knock on the door woke me up.
