Master PC: Gaming A Small Town
Chapter 2
by AlexiaRose
I apologize for the wait. I was really rolling on this part of the story and then another story demanded my attention. So I got distracted. I also have been on a hellish work schedule. Anyway, here is the disclaimer. Everybody in the story is 18 years of age or older. They are in a fictional setting where sex is no big deal after the changes made to the town. If you don't like stories with sex and transformations of all kinds, please move along somewhere else. Hope you enjoy. 💜
Taylor entered the Bungalow and began undressing. “Should I strip too?” Pamela asked. Pet giggled, “No silly. Only Pets do not wear clothes.” Pamela shrugged and followed Pet to the living room. Mistress was lounging on the couch in a red silk robe. It was untied and part of her flesh was exposed. She smiled. Pet went from walking to crawling and soon was kneeling as Mistress began stroking her head. “Who are you, my sexy young thing?” Pamela blushed as the strong woman before her was scanning her body with her eyes. “Uh, Ma’am, uh, Mistress, not sure which I should call you. My name is Pamela. I am Taylor’s roommate and her best friend.” “Oh so cute.” Mistress replied.”You may call me Mistress. I must correct you as there is no Taylor inside these walls. This is Pet. She is a well behaved Pet that obeys very well.” Pet nuzzled against Mistress as she was praised. “Yes Mistress.” Pamela said. “Turn around for me, slowly.” Mistress commanded. Pamela did as she was told and was slowly turning in her black stiletto heels. The hem of her tight black skirt hugged the curve of her ass and the blouse was unbuttoned so that the lacy bra she wore was showing. “Very Nice.” Earl whistled as he entered the room. He instantly became hard at the sight before him. He sat down so that he could sit beside his wife, but also touch their Pet.” “This is a friend that our Pet brought to us. I am deciding what we should do with her.” Mistress spoke. “What do you do my dear?” “I dance at the Strip Club Mistress.” Earl had taken Pet’s braid and was pulling so that Pet had to move. She was soon between Sir’s legs and had taken his erection in her mouth and was worshiping it. “Then strip for me.” Mistress commanded.
Knowing where the entertainment center for the bungalow was located, Pamela sashayed over and placed her phone near it, synching the bluetooth, then began playing her favorite track. As the beat began thumping, she turned down the lights. Once in the center of the room she began her dance. Hips swished back and forth and soon was right on the beat. Standing balanced on one foot she reached out to the raised foot and slipped her heel off. Repeating the action she removed the other heel. She lowered her body and faster than the eye could see Pamela had unhooked and unzipped her skirt. As she slowly rose up she shimmied and twisted, raising her arms above her head. She stood and the skirt slid down. Inside her blouse her ample breasts jiggled. Turning her back she unbuttoned completely to her audience. Her hands began slowly dropping the blouse from her body. She had unhooked the front clasping bra and as she was dropping her top the bra was being removed as well. Doing a slow turn she revealed her naked flesh. Then she dead dropped to the floor and swung her legs around and deftly had her pantyhose moving along her legs. Once freed and on her back she spread those legs so her barely there black thong was displayed. The couple was captivated as Pamela danced and strutted. Pet never paid attention, she was busy with Sir’s cock.
The music ended and the dance did as well in a split. Pamela got up and then slipped her damp thong off and went to fold her clothes, placing them in the corner. “Bravo my dear.” Mistress praised her. “I never knew how sexy a “librarian” could be.” “Ugghhhnnnn.” Sir groaned as he unloaded into Pet’s mouth. She swallowed every bit then licked his dick clean. “Pet?” “Yes Mistress?” she said as she looked at her owner. “Did you make the adjustments I asked you to make?” Smiling she nodded, “Oh yes Mistress. I always obey.” “Delicious.” Mistress grinned. “Purple Latex Skies Grow Cloudy.” she said. Pamela swayed a bit as her eyes closed. Taking a deep breath, she opened them and dropped to the floor prostrating with her head against the carpet and arms straight forward. “Forgive me Mistress!” she said quickly, “Slave did not mean to be disrespectful.” Amelia laughed as Earl looked at her. “I had our Pet place some trigger words on her roommate.” Earl smiled. “Slave, please take Pet’s place before Sir’s cock. I want you to bring him back to life. You are not to make him cum. Just get him nice and hard.” Pet scrambled out of the way as Slave moved. “Yes Mistress, Slave shall get Sir hard.” She was soon on her knees sucking on the semi erect penis that Earl had just relieved into Pet. “Here Pet,” Mistress patted between her now exposed legs. “Eat me out dear.” Eagerly, Pet moved and was soon making her Mistress moan with pleasure. The two roommates were content between the legs of their owners. In her pack, the Pad dinged a notification. “New expertise attained, Oral Excellence.”
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Grace was bored. It was closing time and the early morning clean up had begun. Her niece Marti was supervising the staff, so she was just listless and feeling a bit needy. “Marti! I am heading over to the Hotel if you need me.” Grace yelled as she walked to the connecting hallway. “Okay Auntie!” Marti replied in a sing-song voice knowing it annoyed her Aunt. Grace grumbled as she walked over to the Hotel. “Sara? What are you doing up so early?” Sara sighed. “That new guy called in sick, somebody had to fill in at the last minute. So here I am.” Grace slipped behind her and wrapped her arms around her Sister-In-Law. Sara relaxed into her arms and felt the stirrings of heat between her legs. “A pity you are stuck here at this front desk.” Grace said as she nibbled Sara’s ear. “MMMMmmmm….” Sara moaned. “Excuse me?” a tall handsome man said. Sara straightened up and Grace turned trying to suppress her laughter. “Yes, Sir. How may I help you?” Sara sputtered out. “Well, my door seems to not want to open. I just came from your Fitness Area and my key doesn’t work.” “I got this Sara…” Grace said as she took over finding out what room he was in. Soon she had a new key and they were walking to the Suite. Grace had made flirty small talk as she checked out his chocolate skin and fit frame. Sara had rolled her eyes as they left, knowing that Grace was not planning to be back anytime soon. “So are you here for business or pleasure?” she asked. “Who says I can’t do both?” he coyly replied. Grace took his old card and sure enough, it didn’t unlock the door. The new one she had made the door make a satisfying CLICK as it operated correctly. “There you go Sir.” Grace said as she leaned seductively against the door frame. His piercing eyes were drinking in her cleavage.
“I also have been having trouble with my bed.” he said as he brushed past her, his arm brushing against her breasts as he entered the room. “Oh I am so sorry, let me take a look.” Grace smiled. She put the Do Not Disturb placard on the door handle as she closed it. “What is wrong with your bed?” she said as she moved into the room. He drank in her body as she walked up to him. “Well, it's empty.” He grabbed Grace around the waist and picked her up gently tossing her on the bed. “That is so much better.” He leaned down and kissed her passionately. Grace melted as the heat of the kiss and their bodies made her swoon. He reached down under her dress and his hands found the G-String she wore and taking both sides he pulled them off. Grace pulled the dress up over her head. The half-cup shelf bra she wore showed her hard nipples. He removed his shirt and then knelt down and began kissing her foot. The kisses were trailed along her leg until he was kissing along her inner thigh. She saw him grin as he leaned in to lick her folds. He was really good. Soon Grace was moaning as his tongue played inside her sex. His hands had been caressing her as he ate her out. When he put two fingers in as he lapped at her pussy she lost it. Her body convulsed as a strong orgasm ripped through her. “UUUGGGGHHHNNnnnnnnnnn.” she moaned.
He looked down at her body as it stilled. Watching her breaths slow down as the orgasm subsided, he removed his shorts and boxers. Grace opened her eyes and saw his chocolate rod standing at attention. Rolling over Grace kept her eyes locked on that hard dick. She crawled and took it in her hand. She lifted it up and began sucking on his balls before letting her tongue lick up along the underside. Once she reached the crown she put her lips over it and slowly worked her tongue over it before sliding down the cock and then sucking. She worked the shaft, savoring the taste of this handsome hunk. She pulled back looking up at him. He motioned for her to turn around. Obeying Grace soon was presenting her backside and soaking wet sex. She felt the bed move as he lined up and took her hips in his hands. “UHHHNnnnnnn.” Grace moaned as he slipped into her. Soon he was slowly fucking her. She felt like he was playing her like a musical instrument. His cock was rubbing along her insides in a rhythmic way that built her to almost the point of orgasm, then changed and she dropped off that edge. They moved together in a carnal dance until he reached down and slipped a finger in as he pulled back and as he moved back in he stimulated her clit and she went over the edge. Her body became jello as all thought blank out of her mind. When she came down from the high of bliss he had brought forth she was drooling onto the sheet. He was pounding her still, but she was numb to it for a bit. Then she felt the waves of pleasure rising again. He continued until she had cum multiple times. It was then that he pulled out and rolled her onto her back and then moved to line up again. He leaned down and kissed her as he guided himself back inside her. When he hit a stride she was being shook with the force of his thrusts. Her tits wobbled as he fucked her. When he gave the final thrust, he released a torrent of warmth into her womb. He gathered her in his arms and before he pulled out kissed her. She fell asleep in his arms.
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Taylor sat in her room staring at her Camming Rig. The Master PC reality game was open and running. She was going over the changes she had just finished on many of the residents of Martinsburg. Most of today’s changes were to the City Council. Some of them were major prudes so Taylor had been adjusting them with different kinks. Now the stats on each member showed one was a ponygirl, another pair were swingers, there was a man that loved being pegged, and other fun kinks. They had a meeting today with Mistress and Sir. It should clear the way for the factories to make sex toys and the redistricting for different sex clubs. Martinsburg was having a Sexual Revelation and it meant economic growth. She had switched over to her family and friends when a notification popped up. It stated that she now could adjust geographic areas with a certain area within the map provided. “Hells Yeah!” she said as she clicked on the new aspect of the game. “What’s Hells Tay?” Pammela asked as she wrapped her arms around Taylor. “Got a new section of the game hun. See. We can change buildings and the land and stuff.” Pamela looked over the map. “So, you can make the Club bigger? Oh! I know! Let’s give your childhood home a make over.” Taylor turned her head and kissed Pamela. “Awesomesauce Babe!” Fingers flew as Taylor began adjusting the building that had once been the family hotel and diner. The Strip Club was expanded and the place now had multiple stages and a Restaurant instead of just a small kitchen and bar. That meant changes to the staff. Pamela was helpful in helping Taylor find people from High School to fill out the staff some. Next they looked at the Hotel. The rooms were all changed to high end suites. The staff again had to be beefed up, but now Taylor’s Parents had been made more youthful. It made Taylor feel good to make her Mom a sexy toy for her Dad, but with the ability to help run the Hotel. What they really adjusted was the Bungalow. It was now a Mansion that adjoined the Hotel. The world shifted in a whoosh when they merged their small house with the Mansion. They now could live with Mistress and Sir. Their clothes changed or disappeared altogether as their reality changed. Pet and Slave were free to do what they had once done as Taylor and Pamela, but now they could easily serve their “owners.” Slave was running her fingers down Pet’s hair as they swayed with the rapid adjustment. The intercom crackled to life. “Pet? Did you do something with the game you play?” Amelia asked. Pet looked up at the small box speaker on the wall, “Yes Mistress. I was able to give my family and you and Sir better buildings.” “Hmmm, yes. I will look over these changes. You and Slave take a break and have some fun. You both have a scene to film later before Slave works at the Club.” Giggling Pet replied. “Yes Mistress.” Slave took Pet’s long braid and used it like a leash and walked her to her bedroom.
Slave entered the room that was hers. It was large, like Pet’s was as well. The decorating was an explosion of bright colors that belonged to a setting perfect for a Genie’s Lamp. Pet crawled along, following her roommate feeling so happy and pleased. Slave stopped at the edge of the bed and unclipped her chain that helped keep her breech clout covering her genitals. It fell to the floor. Slave was now completely nude. Her raven black hair no longer had any curl to it. It was straight and she had bangs. The only other item she wore when at home was a Maang Tikka. The chain held secure along the part in her hair. The single jewel, a bright teal color. Slave lay back on her circular bed, propped up on pillows, she pulled Pet’s hair leash so that the young woman had to crawl up on the bed. Pet moved so that her wet pussy was now above Slave’s face. Pet lined up so that she was able to kiss and lick the sex of Slave. The two made love in this way for a time and then they snuggled together and napped before they had to return to the service of owners and life outside in Martinsburg.
“Amelia?” Earl called out as he walked down the long hallway. “In here My Dear!” she answered. He continued until he stood outside of where he heard his wife’s voice come from. He pushed the door completely open and stepped into a large library. In the corner was a set of desks. Amelia sat behind one looking at the pad she kept tabs on Pet’s changes in the game. “So this is new.” he said, raising an eyebrow. “Yes, it seems a new element to the game was unlocked. This is what Pet and Slave created for us. We simply must go eat at The Club tonight, maybe since Dredd is staying at the luxury Hotel Pet’s parents own we can meet there?” Earl smiled, “She has been busy, our sweet little Pet.” They smiled as Amelia called Dredd’s cellphone. “Yes, hello Dredd. Did I call at a bad time?” Amelia listened. “Why of course, bring her along, her name is Grace? I do believe we know who she is, but we haven’t formally met yet.” Amelia nodded and smiled. “The Club connected to your Hotel apparently has just upgraded its dining experience. What say nine tonight?” Earl grinned as his wife finished the call. “See you then.” Amelia stood and embraced her husband. The two kissed and then retired to the Master Bedroom to fuck and go over what else their Pet had done in the game.
Felt a bit short, but felt it needed a break there at that point. Did you catch a guest appearance from a certain club owner from another of my stories? This is a fun trope, but I can see why so many Master PC stories just kind of stop. Once you do body and mental changes there is lots of sex and the writer just gets bored I guess. I do know there is at least one more part of the story. it will be a bit again. Don't fret if you like my stories. The distracting one will hopefully be up later in the week. Thank you for reading. Leave a comment if you want or have any suggestions. I sometimes get sparks of ideas from stuff like that.