The idea for this story comes from JR Parz and the Master PC stories. I write this inspired by his original work.
Chapter 6: Michael Mackenzies's Girlfriend
"OK, sweetie, don't forget to call us regularly."
"Yes, Mum."
"And that Sophie is a lovely girl. Though that dress she wore that last time she came round was a little short. I mean she has lovely legs to show off, so I suppose if I had legs like that..."
"Mum, stop fishing for compliments, you look fine," replied Stephen a little exasperated. He had found her self-deprecation a little annoying before, but after the Master Program had run health boosting routines on all his friends and family, his mum actually looked like a very good example of a slim and healthy middle-aged woman. Yes, she had a bit of a tummy and her hips were a little wide, but no more than you'd expect for a woman over the age of forty.
"OK, OK. Anyway, I just don't know if Sophie would like the unwanted attention, but I'm sure she's a sensible enough girl. Just don't let her get anymore tattoos; those bows on the back of her thighs might look a bit silly when she's older."
"OK, Mum, train on the platform," he said, giving his Mum a quick hug and made his way past the barriers.
He took a window seat and his mind began to recall the events of the summer. Sophie and Stephen alternated visiting each other's homes, but he had gone to her home a lot fewer times than she had been to his. The main reason had been that Stephen had felt guilty whenever Sophie's parents had brought up her tattoos or sense of dress, as if it was something she had been doing for years, but really it was his meddling. However, the insane sex was enough to counter-balance the guilt.
Imogen had reached her century in early August, as a threesome between herself and two guys, a milestone that she continued to talk about for several weeks after. She had even slept with a few other girls, mostly when out with Ruth. Most of her prolific sex life was now captured on video; he had now set up a server in his cache which served only to save recordings of his sluts' sexual experiences. He had had to restrict the recordings mostly to compilations of the best bits, especially since Imogen alone was averaging sex with over 5 partners a day whilst Alex and Ruth were now having three or foursomes, with each other and sometimes with Imogen, three or more times a week. Ruth had also found herself a girlfriend; Abelle Mortel, a French girl she and Alex had slept with that Stephen had found particularly hot, and as such decided to modify her; the only modification he had made during the summer. The result was a romantic nympho, like Sophie, who looked similar to Elle Macpherson, if Elle had been brunette with F-cup breasts.
Sophie hadn't yet slept with another guy, she had kissed around twenty women and even fingered one on a club dance floor, but tonight she was going to sleep with her first girl, Imogen. He had intended to do it earlier, but Imogen had slept her way into a 6-week internship up North, followed by a sex holiday in Malia with Ruth and Alex, so he left the planning of it until they were all back in London. It had become tricky to keep the list of Imogen's sexual exploits up to date, especially when she was in Malia, sleeping with several new guys a day, so he had programmed all his sluts to send an email to his new server, which would then automatically update their lists. This had the added benefit of giving him a surprise every time he looked at the tally.
Outside of sexual exploits, Stephen had noticed a lot of changes in the people closest to him. Like his mother, the rest of his family looked fitter and healthier than they had before; his Dad's neck pain was gone and his sister ran her 10K fifteen minutes quicker than she expected. Academics amongst his friends had also improved greatly; Sophie, Imogen and Stephen had all gained firsts on their exams, with Stephen pushing a 90% average. Alex had quit her job at the bar when she blew away her competition at an interview for a job working at the British Museum and Ruth was finishing up her dissertation in Media Studies, but her performance to date had impressed her supervisor so much that he had helped her secure a role in the production department of the BBC.
Stephen, Sophie and Alice had all chosen to stay living in their current flat; Sophie because of Stephen and Alice because she didn't need the stress of finding a new place to live on top of trying to figure out which relationship she wanted to continue. Imogen's flatmate Julie had decided to live with her boyfriend, so she was in the process of moving out. Imogen had taken the opportunity to have Alex move into her room, while Ruth and Abelle were going to take Julie's room. When Imogen announced the plan to move four of his sluts into one flat, he realised that deep down he was getting bored with Sophie. He was scared to admit it to himself, but he started to feel that as a slut, she was outshone by Imogen and as a friend she was not any more special than she had been before transformation. He had considered either reverting her back or turning her sluttier, but before resorting to that, he had wondered if he could spice up his relationship by turning his own flat into a sex pad.
He turned on his Macbook and brought up Alice Howard's avatar, and decided to solve her upcoming dilemma; she had two boyfriends, who for the first time were going to both be in London at the same time. Back in May, he had inquired to the Master Program if she was likely to break up with one of them before the summer was over and it informed him there were some circumstances where that would occur. He wrote a program that prevented her from being in any of those situations until she was back at university. Now that it was just a week away, he decided it was time to implement his plan.
He typed the commands into the program so that he didn't have to announce bizarre things to the carriage. He instructed the program to run Alice through the modification script, specifying that it should also make modifications to Mark and Zack, her boyfriends, so that they would both accept simultaneously being in a relationship with Alice but be completely faithful to her. She, however, should always be looking for more fuck buddies, calling and treating at least two of them at any one time like proper boyfriends. Her special characteristic was that she considered group sex and group relationships as her norm, with very little interest in one-on-one sex unless it led to more group sex, and she could only really imagine a future where she had at least two husbands. He committed the changes to happen tomorrow, when she was due to come back to London.
Stephen unlocked the door to his flat and was pleasantly surprised by what he was walking in on. Sophie, completely naked, was sitting by the kitchen table, furiously gyrating against the rabbit she was holding between her legs. Pleasured gasps were loudly being emitted both from her mouth and whatever she was watching on her laptop, which had drowned out the sound of his arrival. She opened her eyes to look at the screen but then caught sight of Stephen. She pulled out her toy and ran over to Stephen.
"Steve! You're here! Yay!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms so tightly round him that he felt the wetness from her vibrator on the back of his neck. She kissed him and then released her grasp, so that she could brandish her rabbit at him, "Look, I'm using your birthday present to me, while wearing the bracelet you got me. I love them so much. I think I'm actually falling in love with this toy."
"That's good to hear, glad you like them."
"Love them," she corrected, giggling a little, "I've also finished watching all the porn you gave me."
"Wow, but your birthday was less than a month ago. Fifty hours in three and a half weeks, not bad."
"I had to masturbate a LOT to get through it all," she said, her smile extending as far across her face as it was possible, "but watching that many women fuck each other has made me so jealous; when is Imogen getting here?"
