Personal Information Pt 02

CW; transformation; mind alteration; body modification; pheromones

5

Kaz moaned into my mouth as she mounted me, breathless and soft; her body felt perfect against mine, thighs against my hips as her plush perfect butt settled against me. She leaned forwards, her breasts pressing into my chest, warm and pillowy, as her kisses became less and less distinct from her moans and swears.

'

So fucking good... you feel so good... God, how are you still so hard...

'

We had taken a break after the first round in bed, after which Kaz had fallen asleep against me. A couple of hours passed, and while I had tried to sleep, I simply couldn't. My mind was racing. I'd taken the time to explore what

changes

had been made to me when Kaz had - without intention - shot me with the Peredi with the setting on 'Lover', and it was clear that there was more to it than I had originally thought.

For one thing, obviously, I was... larger. My cock still had the same proportions it had always had, with a slight widening in the middle and a bit of a curve to it. I was uncut, and the foreskin stretched over the head in the same way it always had. It was all simply... bigger. Sized-up. And, if I had to be honest, I liked it - and Kaz seemed to enjoy it, too.

But there were other changes. Something else that seemed to have been sized-up were my testicles; they were heavier in my hand, and I could tell they had been increased in some way. Perhaps not by the same metric as my penis, but enough to be noticable. It also occured to me that they had maybe been altered due to the fact I had also seemed to have had my refractory period

considerably

shortened. Maybe the balls were heavier to just keep up with demand?

Beyond the strictly sexual, however, there were other changes. My chest and arms felt a little more toned, and I could tell immediately that my skin was completely clear - I'd always had a slight issue of acne across my chest and forearms, but it had completely cleared up. There was also a change to my smell; we'd been fucking now, on and off, for multiple hours, and I didn't stink. In fact, while there was

something

of a musk, Kaz seemed eager to breathe it in, having on a few occasions commented on how 'manly' I smelled. Whatever that meant, I wasn't sure, but I wasn't going to argue. There was also the last

physical

change I had noticed so far, which was my tongue. I hadn't even really noticed this during our kisses - which made me wonder if Kaz had realised either - but when I stuck my tongue out it was now able to stretch a good inch below my chin. I'd realised it almost by mistake, yawning, but the revelation was one I filed away for later use.

Kaz had also theorised that I had started to give off pheromones that were making her unable to resist me - an idea I wasn't sure how to feel about. Sure, she was a girl I had crushed on for years, and she'd told me that she'd always fancied me too, so it wasn't like we were acting

against

our previous impulses, but the idea that we had only done what we'd done because of the changes made to me was... uncomfortable.

Of course, having Kaz orgasm over and over again as we fucked made it hard to convince myself she wasn't enjoying things.

'

Fuck me, Will

,' she moaned into my neck, pulling me out of my thoughts and back to the

incredible

reality before me.

I wrapped my arms around her, and rolled; without falling out of her, I got Kaz on her back, the mess of pillows and bedding around us shifting as I kissed her, and sank myself

fully

into her stretched sex.

She moaned, a wordless beg for me to fuck her, to use her, to make her cum again, but insteas I simply stayed there, holstered within her, one hand on her neck and another on her breast. Her hands were in my hair, as she began to beg.

'

Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease

-'

'Kaz,' I whispered. 'Do you think I'm still...

myself

?'

Her eyes opened, and she softened. 'Yourself?'

I faltered. 'I've changed, and... I'm worried that I'm affecting you. Making you do things-'

She shut me up with a kiss, pulling my face towards hers. When she let go, she was laughing a little, through the breathlessness. 'You are... adorable, Will. We're doing this because we both want to.'

'But, like you said - pheromones, or something. What if this isn't what you

actually

want?'

'I've wanted to fuck you for a

while

,' she said, moving her hips a little, up and down, sawing me in and out of her just a little. She sighed, enjoying it. 'And... you have lived up to and smashed

all

expectations. In the morning, I'll leave and wait until whatever pheromones you've maybe put in me have faded, and we can talk over the phone. See if I still want the best sex of my life then.' She said that last bit like she'd already made her mind up, but I actually liked that idea.

'Okay,' I said, kissing her again. 'You are... incredible, by the way.'

She grinned. 'I know - now, make me cum, or I'm going to have to edge you.' I felt my heart lurch at that, and I think my cock

physically

flexed inside her. Her eyebrow popped up. 'Wait - would... would you like that?'

I faltered a bit. 'I- I don't know. I know

what

it is, but I've never... Do you like that?'

She blushed a little, and I saw how adorable she was when she felt a little sheepish. 'Honestly? Yeah... I like how it makes me feel wanted, you know? Don't get me wrong, it's not what I

always

want, but...'

'Do you want to?' I asked. '...now?'

Kaz bit her lip, a small smile on her face. 'Make me cum one more time - and then yeah, I can do that for you. If you want.'

I kissed her again. 'O-okay. Yeah, I think I would, yeah.'

She looked like she could burst, a glee in her eyes I hadn't really seen before. 'Just to say, Will - I... thank you.'

I faltered, even as she began to rock her hips again, moaning beneath me. She felt so amazing, and I'd already been brought to climax with her a few times; the idea of her teasing me was... enticing.

''Thank you'?' I asked.

She nodded. 'You are

amazing

- and I know we're literally just getting started, but... whatever that thing did to you - the Peredi - I want to explore

all

of it with you.'

'Really?' I asked.

She grinned. 'Fuck yes - are you joking?!'

'Well,' I smiled, leaning in. 'There's something I haven't shown you yet.'

She narrowed her eyes. 'Oh?'

In response, I opened my mouth, and let my long tongue roll out, stretching it as far down my chin as I could. I watched Kaz's eyes dilate a little as her mouth fell open.

'New plan,' she said, voice cracking a little. 'On your back -

right

now.'

#

'

Please - please - please-'

I didn't have it in me to say much of anything else, and even then my words were muttered from beneath the slick wetness of Kaz's sweet sex. I writhed, but the moment I moved too far, she lowered her backside back onto my face, punishing me.

'One more, and then we'll see,' she moaned as I obeyed, sliding my tongue into her. It should have ached - I should have been

begging

to stop the licking at least - but it was, physically speaking, not a problem. I could have eaten her out forever, my mouth wide and my impressive tongue slipping deep into her, before sliding out again to tease her clit, alternating in the rhythm I'd discovered she loved over an hour ago.

'

Hmmmmff

,' I complained from beneath her, her hips rolling to fuck my face as I felt her fingers brush my length, feather-light and

incredible

.

She'd gotten too good at it over the last hour or so; at first, after we'd been fucking all morning, it had almost been a let-down. All of a sudden, we'd gone from sex to an incredible blowjob - I'd expected something a little more... teasing?

Of course, when I was on the cusp of cumming, she stopped dead. I had whined, and she had giggled, and asked me if I wanted to give in yet. I said no - I could keep going.

So, she did it again, swallowing as much of my new-and-improved length as she was capable. She gagged and moaned and sucked and swirled her tongue around me, doing things to me I'd never had done to me before, bringing me

right

to the edge again.

And again.

And again.

Over and over and

over

, Kaz blew me to the edge of orgasm, but - just as promised - never let me crest.

At a certain point, she held off blowing me any more, and downgraded me to handjob, with kisses and licks to the top; then, I was down to

just

the kisses and licks. She was perfect at it, and I could feel myself getting close to the edge at least two or three times, before she downgraded me again, and again, and again.

Eventually, the only thing she did to make me squirm was to brush the underside with her thumb, and breathing and blowing on me. It sounded like nothing, but honestly it was

incredible

. I'd gone from being able to fuck her for hours without issue, to slowly being made more and more sensitive and denied until I could

feel

how full my balls were, how desperate I was to feel relief. All I had to do was make Kaz cum one more time.

Though, she'd been saying that for at

least

the last five orgasms she'd had on my face, and each time she'd just told me how

good

it felt, and that I surely wouldn't mind if she had just

one more

before she let me cum.

'So good,' I heard her moan, all sounds muffled by her thighs either side of my head as she rode my face. 'So fucking

long

- that's it, baby, that's it - make me cum, make me...

GAHH!

'

I felt her cum on my face again, her hole tightening around my tongue as her muscle spasmed and clenched. She shuddered on top of me, and I moaned as her hand closed around my length for the first time in

ages

, holding on for support as she came.

'Oh my god... oh my

god...

Okay, baby - I think it's time we let you have your finish, don't you think?'

I moaned under her, and I could feel her wiggle her tush on me a little more before finally sitting up. She whined as my tongue slid out of her, and she quickly got herself situated on the bed between my legs, her eyes full of lust and mischief. She lifted herself up so that her breasts brushed either side of my shaft, that feeling alone making me groan - so warm and

soft

.

She pushed her arms together, closing her bust around me, and making me moan.

'If you want to cum - cum,' she said innocently. 'But

you

have to do the work. I'm all tired from the many,

many

orgasms you've given me, Will. You have one minute.'

A few seconds passed before I realised what she meant.

What followed was about thirty seconds of moaning and thrusting on my part as I tried to push myself over the edge. It was incredible - I could feel myself in a new level of pleasure, submitting to her in a way I'd never done with anyone else.

'Ten,' Kaz said. I realised what she had said, and my thrusts became a

little

more desperate.

'Nine,' she said, smirking.

'Fuck,' I moaned.

'Eight.'

'

Fuuuuuck

.'

'Seven. Six. Five.'

'God, oh,

fuuuuuuuuck!

' I moaned, sending myself over the edge as I finally got my release. I watched Kaz's face as I came all over her, streams coating her chest and face, spurting onto her forehead and lips with abandon. It was... incredible.

Pure bliss.

Pure

bliss.

'I... I have never felt anything like that before,' I admitted, once I was able to breathe again. 'I... yeah. Fuck. Thank you.'

Kaz leaned forwards my cum dripping from her features, and gave me a soft kiss. 'Don't worry - I won't do that

every

time. But,

fuck

, that thing really did make you perfect, didn't it.'

I gave a soft laugh and let my head rest back. 'I don't know what the fuck it did to me, but that was

really

good.'

We settled back into the bed, her head next to mine, our bodies sweaty and aching a little.

'Next time,' I said after a moment of quiet, 'I'll tease you for two hours.'

'Mmmm, don't say things like that - we need to get up.'

'Do we?' I asked. 'I buried my grandad yesterday, and I don't really plan on going back to work. What are you rushing up for?'

Kaz stared at the ceiling. 'I mean, work. Wait - you're not going back to work after this weekend?'

I shrugged. 'Ardy left me everything and, I mean, you've

seen

this place. I don't want to get gross or anything, but he's left me enough money to, you know, quit my piece of shit job. Maybe do something with myself.'

'You don't need to tell me how much,' Kaz said, patting my arm. The pat turned into a stroke. 'But it's cool that you have freedom to do whatever you want; I remembered back in Uni you were the guy who was trying to figure it out.'

I nodded. 'I mean, I didn't

do

Uni. I've worked since I was sixteen. Ardy made a lot of money, you know? And... I don't know. Call me lazy, but I just want to do

nothing

for a while. Like I said, I'm not gonna sell the house, but I might, you know, travel for a bit, or something.'

Kaz lifted herself up on one elbow, looking at me with a smile on her lips. 'Travel? You want to travel?'

I smiled at her. 'I dunno. I genuinely don't know. Part of me thinks I could spend at least a year just sifting through the basement, going through Ardy's lab. I

guarantee

there's stuff down there about the Peredi, more than the video that he left Hallie.'

Kaz nodded. 'There's definitely a lot of stuff down there. But, you know, if you have time and money... you could do more than just travel.'

'Like what?'

She shrugged, and flopped back down next to me. 'Do you know that I'm an accountant now?'

'I did not,' I said earnestly.

She nodded. 'Oh yeah. Straight out of Uni, really. If you want some help going through the books - I can help you navigate, like, any investments he might have made, that sort of thing.'

I nodded. 'I think Ardy had someone for all of that, I had a call with this guy about it, but honestly I'd

much

rather you handle it.'

She kissed my cheek. 'Amazing. Now, before I crawl back on top of you and ride you until I pass out, I

really

need a coffee and a shower.'

'You go shower, I'll make coffee,' I said as we both sat up. She kissed me on the cheek and slipped out of the bed, butt-naked, and glanced at me over her shoulder.

She looked

incredible

naked, and that perfect butt of hers bounced ever so slightly as she made her way to the bathroom. It took me a moment to wipe the smile off my face before I pulled on some pyjama bottoms and a dressing gown, and ran to the kitchen.

Early-morning light was pouring through, and I had a bit of an ache in my leg from the hours last night

and

this morning doing nothing but fucking, but it wasn't much of a complaint. I made coffee and waited for a moment, before the temptation took me over. I left one mug for Kaz on the kitchen island, and made my way to the basement with my own steaming coffee in-hand.

Downstairs was as we'd left it. The Peredi was on its perch, and the dark screen of the massive main computer was staring out over the space, quiet and still. I approached the Peredi with some trepidation, not even sure I wanted to touch it; I just

looked

for a while, waiting for my coffee to cool. The ground was cool under my bare feet, but the room was as warm as the rest of the house - just shy of comfortable room temp.

Eventually, I gave in. I put down the coffee and reached forwards to pick up the Peredi, lifting it up and switching it on again. I saw those three options again:

History, Presets, Scan

. Yesterday, I had already seen that

History

was blank - wiped or never-filled, it wasn't clear - and that

Presets

did exactly what it said.

Scan

was so-far untested, so I opened it.

Behind me, that massive screen lit up, coming to life in seconds. Instead of loading up the computer screen, as I may have expected, instead it was some kind of interface that came up, almost like a character screen on a video game. There was a lot of empty space, however, where it seemed like things would load up down the side panel, and the key word being

Scan

clued me in on what this was designed to do. From Ardy's instruction video, the Peredi was able to change 'information' - whatever that meant, it definitely worked.

Scanning

obviously meant you scanned a person, which brought them up on the interface, and from there it would populate with all of the information the Peredi could change.

It was almost funny how

simple

it was.

'Hey,' Kaz chimed as she poked her head in the door. She had the coffee I'd made in her hands, and was half-dressed in one of my tees and some slippers on her feet. She came down and joined me by the Peredi, and pointed at the screen. 'What's going on there?'

'It's what happened when I clicked '

Scan

',' I said with a sigh. 'Scan someone, they pop up on here, I guess? You do your edits, and then... they get changed.'

'That's what I did to you?' Kaz asked.

'You did the '

Preset

' version,' I said, taking a sip of coffee. 'But yup.'

'Dang,' she said. 'So this is the custom version, yeah?'

'I assume so. It's so strange,' I said, putting down the Peredi as we both looked at the screen. 'Bad news is, there's probably no way to test that without, you know. Testing it.'

Kaz nodded. 'Which, you know, we

could

.' I looked at her, and she shrugged. 'I mean, I'm not gonna

beg

for it, but... I mean, I think about how I feel when I look at you now, the way you just seem... more yourself, more confident. It doesn't seem like a

bad

thing. Maybe not the '

Lover

' preset though - I don't need horny guys drooling over me all the time.'

I nodded. 'More than usual, of course.'

She elbowed me. 'Shut up. But - are we

sure

that your grandad - Ardy - didn't leave anything for you to find?'

I gestured around the room. 'I'm pretty sure he knew I would find

this

.'

'Yes but - he left the video to Hallie, right? So, he wasn't planning for you to keep it - he thought she would open it, and probably come here and come downstairs while you were organising everything. Hell, you said she helped you with a lot of that stuff, helping out here for a while; maybe she kind of

knew

that he wanted her back hee, but because she didn't watch the video, she didn't get all the info. I dunno.'

I listened to her, letting the idea slide together inside my head. Hallie's presence during the funeral pep, the video being for her and not me, and the fact that, without the Peredi, this would just be a workshop with a half-hardware, half-software setup. I would see nothing more than what I had expected originally - a place where Ardy would write apps and coding and sell it to the highest bidder, or take commissions from companies to do... whatever he did. Fixes, builds, testing, whatever - I wouldn't have had a clue.

It kind of broke my heart to realise, properly, that this wasn't for me. He wasn't planning to give it to me, or for me to be involved at all.

Then, it struck me that there was a good reason why.

'Do you think he was protecting me?' I asked. Kaz looked at me, and we just shared a look for a moment. Her hair was wet, and her make-up washed off. She was in nothing but my t-shirt and slippers, and she looked like the most beautiful person I'd ever seen in my life. The look on her face was one of pure patience. 'Do you think he wanted to protect me from this... thing? Hallie mentioned that people would be watching; that there's a risk to all of this beyond the technology?'