The world of Transformations is one very much like our own, but in this reality, the Church of Morpheus, a shadowy, perverse organization has taken power in Cuba. Now, they are extending their tentacles of depravity into the rest of the world.
Their aim is simple: to control the world by driving humanity into specific roles, with a class of brainwashed whores to keep the masses entertained.
The church is devious, and it will stop at nothing to draw its victims into a world of mind-controlled lust and perversion.
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Alex had found something for Jessica to do that didn't involve constant whining for attention: he had her stand in front of a security camera with a laptop in front of her. The laptop was logged into SlutzNet, the heavily encrypted link to the Church of Morpheus headquarters in Cuba, and from there to a myriad of internet cafes across the island where people could jerk off in public to internet porn.
Even with free hookers and open sex in public, some millennials would still rather stroke or rub one out in front of a computer monitor.
Fifteen thousand people were watching Jessica and telling her what to do on camera.
And, she was loving it.
"See my ring? It used to be on my finger, but Mas... I mean Alex put it through my clitty instead. Isn't it pretty?" she said as she diddled her engagement ring/clit piercing. Then she turned around and bent over spreading her ass. "I like this one the best, though." She jerked on the thick gold wedding band piercing her perineum.
The computer gave a cacophony of beeps as the viewers gave her a few thousand 'likes' and 'loves'.
Jessica giggled.
Across the room, Gwen rolled her eyes and shook her head. Jessica was so bubbly it was tiresome.
Alex paced back and forth. "Fuck this. The UPS woman should have been back hours ago."
"Maybe she got held up," Gwen whispered. She stroked his arm as he passed by.
He looked down as if her touch had electrocuted him.
She shocked herself as well. What was wrong with her? Why was she showing him tenderness?
He stepped closer and wrapped a big hand across the small of her back above her jutting buttocks.
"No," she whispered.
He brushed a stray lock of blond hair out of her eyes. "I thought you were going to be obedient?"
She shook, acutely aware of the immense swell of her K cup boobs - how big around was she now? Fifty-five, sixty inches? "I... I will be obedient, it's just..."
He took her hand.
She could smell him, an aroma like warm leather. Her nipples throbbed and girl juice leaked down her thighs.
He knew, she could see it in his eyes when she gathered enough courage to look up at him.
Her new body made it impossible to hide her desire - she was desire.
"It's just what, pet?"
Again, tenderness, warmth, it made no sense to her.
"He's... he's watching," she whispered. She could see David glaring at them out of the corner of her eye.
"Ahh, I understand." He leaned down and kissed her hand. He turned away and whispered, "I'll leave the door to the upstairs unlocked." He walked up the stairs.
She stood with her mouth agape, staring at his muscular ass as he disappeared through the door.
She swallowed.
Gwen turned and looked at David.
She took a step forward, trying in vain not to swivel her naked hips. It was impossible, her body parts all seemed to have minds of their own. She gave in and simply walked, hips swiveling and breasts swaying toward David.
He looked away.
"David?"
"What?"
"We need to talk."
"What's the point?"
"I'm only going along with this so he won't hurt the UPS woman or you."
He turned and glared at her.
Her heart sank.
"I don't want you to do this," David growled. "I'd rather be dead than to see you turned into this... whore. And, as for the woman? You don't even know her. You're choosing this path of sin."
She shook her head. "No! No, I'm not choosing it! He did things to me..."
He looked at her breasts in contempt. "I can see."
"It's not just that, David. He put something in me - into me and Jessica both. It makes us want..."
"What? Want what, Gwen? His cock? You're a disgusting slut." He turned away.
And, something in her broke. The compassion she had felt for him, the shame for what she had become, it evaporated. What was left was anger. "When were you going to tell me?"
"Tell you what?" he asked. He looked terrified.
"That you were... deformed? You know I wanted children, would it even have been possible with that minuscule penis and testicles you had? All this time, you kept your inadequacy from me." She heard the words come out of her mouth, cold and cruel. Was this another effect of the alien thing that she could almost feel throbbing in her abdomen?
"Damn you, Gwen."
She smirked. For the first time in her life, she smirked. "I am damned, David. And, God help me, I'm starting to like it."
She turned away and walked toward the stairs without shame.
Finally, everybody is happy! Sugar Tits thought. This was almost as much fun as the wonderful gang bang on the dirty floor at Stallion's.
She was on all fours, taking Jimmy deep in her ass - an ass that had been virgin territory until a few minutes earlier.
Donny now had Kimiko's legs on his shoulders so he could pound harder against her cervix.