Synopsis: Issac, a lonely college student, get an anonymous email containing the "Master Pc" program, and quickly realizes the reality changing power he now possesses, and uses it to make some drastic improvements to his life.
Foreword: This is my take on the Master PC story type, which has been done dozens of times before. It's a super fun tool that allows for any number of changes to be made, so am excited to see where this tale goes. Please enjoy my interpretation!
Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over 18 years of age. Do not read this or any other related erotic content if you are under the age of 18. This is a work of erotic fantasy and is entirely fictional. All situations depicted should not be replicated or attempted in real life without the knowing consent of all parties involved. Any similarity to real life individuals or scenarios are entirely coincidental and unintentional.
Chapter 1: Discovery and experimentation
Issac Hawkins walked into his dorm and let out a heavy sigh. Another shitty Thursday. Another day in the endless cycle he had been stuck in for 2 years. Class, game, sleep, repeat. College had not been the great freedom and leap into adulthood that he hoped it would be. He was 21, and spent the majority of his time in his dorm playing games, doing homework or nothing at all. He barely had any friends, most of which were online anyway, and his social presence was essentially nothing cause he moved across the country to be here. He wasn't exactly antisocial, but he wasn't a fan of parties or big gatherings. He talked with quite a few of his classmates when he could, but he doubts any would call him a friend more than an acquaintance.
He went into his bedroom, slung his bag of books onto the floor and fell onto the bed, tired from his long day. He was ahead on his school work so at least he didn't have to worry about that today. None of his favorite games were having any interesting events or updates either though, so now he was sort of at loss of what to. He pulled up his phone and started checking his socials. Nothing real interesting there either. There was some news about a crazy conspiracist who got on the news only to claim the world was changing dramatically and he was the only one who realized. What a nutjob. The rest of his feed were thirst traps and girls plugging their premium sites in the replies. He wasn't against them or anything, he definitely subscribed to a few good ones in the past, he was just on a college budget. Besides, it wasn't like it made him any less lonely jerking off to relative strangers over the internet.
Eventually Issac slumped from his bed to his computer desk and booted it up. Maybe he'd find some new game to play. As he was typing in his password, he somehow fucked it up and was immediately locked out of his account.
"Greatttt," he thought, "time for a password reset." He went through the process and opened his email to get his reset code. It was then he noticed a new email, which was odd, since he was sure to filter his email very specifically to avoid spam. Some brand abbreviated CS, offering
a brand new look at reality
. Usually, he would just delete it but the nature of it intrigued him. He clicked on it and read the pop up it came with. It was pretty simple, not too complicated or flashy.
Hello Issac
You have been selected to receive a program that will grant you the ability to change reality around you. If you choose to ignore this, it will expire in 24 hours and you won't remember it. However, if you do wish to change your reality, to improve your current life circumstances, to make things how you deem fit, try out this program. It is simple to use and we are sure that you can make good use of it; if you so choose. The program will be uninstalled if unused. If things get too out of hand, action will be taken, but do not let that deter you.
Best of luck, Cobalt Services.
Underneath it was a download link. Definitely not the safest of offers, but despite that, Issac couldn't help but feel it was truthful. If it's intention was harmful, it would have seemed much more enticing. But this offer was simple, and he figured it wouldn't hurt. He downloaded it and saw it was called "Master PC". Maybe it was all just a PC optimization? It was a relatively hefty download, but downloaded quickly, and once it did, it immediately launched. Issac had a sudden fear it really was malware and he was just hijacked, but then a green screen popped up saying "Welcome to your Master PC". He clicked the start button and a disclaimer popped up.
Welcome new user. This program allows you to alter reality around you to whatever you wish. While this program may seem simple, do not under estimate it. The consequences of what you may do can be reversed, but the program can still be dangerous. Please be sure to read the settings accordingly and be sure you are not endangering yourself or others. If this program falls into the wrong hands, it will be deleted. Take care that is not stolen.
More ominous warnings.
"Not a bad sign at all" he mumbled to himself. He then clicked confirm and proceeded to a screen asking him so assign his profile a password. He put in a new unique password, out of caution if it was still a trick to steal all his information. He was then allowed into the Master Pc, and was greeted with a plethora of options.
There was a
Find subject
search bar, and underneath were several sections detailing users, subjects, information, presets,
General Changes
and
Previously Modified
. Now this is definitely something interesting. He clicked users and saw the only name being himself, listed as
Program Host
. Issac clicked his name for more details. He hadn't inputted any of his personal information, only a password, yet it showed his full name, current location, age, height, weight, etc lining the left side of the screen. Several intimate, shockingly and precise features even he didn't know about himself.
"Okay, this is legit." He said to himself.
Taking up the majority of the right side of the screen was a 3D model of himself, sitting on his chair, hands at his computer. Below that in a smaller bubble was a top down blue-print like layout of his dorm with a small blip where he sat in the room. He could see another dot for his roommate Tyrone in the other half of the dorm, seemingly sleeping in his room. Next to that was a button that said
Edit
.
Issac clicked the edit button and all the options on the left side expanded to have text bubbles, sliders and buttons that allowed any values he wanted to go up or down. There was also a new search button at the top labelled Miscellaneous changes. "There's no way...right?" he thought, realizing the implications of what could be done. He wasn't exactly unhappy with how he looked currently. He was around 195 pounds, 5'9, and somewhat fit, doing what he had to do to stay below 200 pounds. However, if it could be better. He went to the settings about his hair; Brown, straight, and resting a bit past his ears. He didn't really groom it much, thinking it too much of a hassle and usually kept it under a hat or a beanie.
He slid the slider on Average hair length from 4 inches to 1.25 inches and saw the hair on the 3D model change to short and at the top of his head. His hair in real life was still the same length, but as he changed the setting he saw a finalize changes button under the model light up. Above that were 3 check boxes, labeled
Make changes instantaneously
,
Subject is unaware of changes
, and
Change effects history and surroundings
with only the first being checked. He unchecked the first and there was a slider of time ranging from 1 minute to 24 hours. He rechecked it and clicked Finalize, just to test it. It prompted him with his password, which was apparently required for any changes involving the program host. He typed it in, and then pressed confirm.
The program seemed to load this change instantaneously. His hair immediately evaporated into nothingness and matched what was shown on the model. It didn't hurt or sting, it just vanished in his fingers.
"HOLY SHIT!" he yelled, jumping from his chair. He couldn't believe it. The program had told him multiple times it could change reality but he just didn't think it would happen.
"Keep it downnnnn" he heard his roommate Tyrone shout through the thin walls. Issac in his panic, had forgotten that he was napping.