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Master PC: The Submissive Master Rebooted
🕑 Added 2022-11-09 09:00:05 +0000 UTCFull story is in your Commission Lovers folder!
Master PC: The Submissive Master Rebooted
Commissioned by The Penguin
Written by HarmonyMotion
Edited by Au Goose
Chapter 1 - Reboot and Patch, Version Beauty
Rebooting in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
“Huh? What’s going on?” Junie snapped out of a strange daze, clutching at the fading memories of what seemed like a distant dream. She was holding Penny’s phone in front of her. A pulsating red [Restart] button faded away, leaving the display a gray blank screen. “Penny? I think your phone is broken?”
Penny scampered out from between Junie’s legs under the study room’s large desk. She licked her lips and shuddered as she tasted the sweet and salty taste of... unknown origins. Her pussy was sore, like she’d been doing lots of …Something? She bit her lip as she came one last time without knowing why she thought it was a “final time.” What was going on!?
Once her legs had steadied, she got out and took a seat next to Junie. The room was filled with people, but they were slowly filtering out now. Neither girl paid it much mind.
Something about Junie’s appearance seemed... wavering. Penny could swear that her cute Korean-American friend looked kind of out of focus for some reason. Like all those purported pictures of Bigfoot. Maybe she was just groggy from her weird under desk nap. Weird, sexy nap. Her body was still buzzing faintly.
Penny rubbed her eyes. When she opened them again, Junie came into full focus. She was looking at Penny with a confused crinkle on her pretty face, her cute, soft physique intimately familiar to the Latina girl.
“Uh, thanks Junie,” Penny sat and rested her enormous, heavy bosoms on the desk. She glanced at the phone. “What do you mean my phone is broken?”
“I just saw a weird blank screen. It wasn’t responding to my tapping,” Junie drummed her fingers on her notebook.
Penny double checked it. “Look,” she turned it back to Junie.
“What? Is this a gag? Penny, you are so weird sometimes.” Junie began to pack her things away.
Penny looked at it again and rubbed her eyes. It read:
Hello, Penny Espinosa.
You now possess the power to bend reality to your specifications.
You are the Master once again.
Treat Junie even better this time.
What? Penny thought to herself. It seemed strangely familiar. And what did it mean, “once again?” She tapped the Confirm button off in the top corner of the screen.
“See? You should get a new phone. Come on, let’s get outta here. Doesn’t it smell like... y’know... sex?” Junie whispered, embarrassed at the mention of the word.
“Wha? Oh, uh, yeah...” The sight of her best friend blushing sent an unbidden thrill in her loins. She’d always harbored a crush for Junie, but the tanned, busty-as-all-hell Latina girl felt super extra horny today for some reason. Her sensitive nipples began to perk at the fantasy of a passion-fueled night of lust with her Korean-American friend in a hot tub after a few too many drinks... god her boobs were so sensitive! Were they always like this? How did she ever get anything done?
“Hellooooo... earth to Penny? Come on, sorry your phone’s busted but we should go! I wanna see the latest episode of My Spectre Girl!”
“Oh, sorry Junie! Yeah, let’s go.”
The two friends marched out of the study room in the university campus’s student center. Junie cast a passing look at the sign outside of the room. “Pacifica Cove 1A.” She frowned for reasons she didn’t understand. The name just seemed... wrong, somehow.
The two girls boiled water for some instant noodles and sat down on their old, hand-me-down couch in front of their tiny little TV. A beautiful K-Pop star was advertising some brand of water.
“SI is sooooo cool!” Junie squealed. “I could watch this comercial forever. Look at that dance move! She’s so pretty...” Junie’s voice trailed off wistfully.
But Penny wasn’t watching. She was tapping furiously at her phone.
“Penny! You’re missing it! Stop playing on your broken...”
Penny tapped her phone with a sense of finality.
“Uh... what was I saying?” Junie’s eyes glazed over for a moment before coming back to their unique, honey-brown color. “Never mind.” Penny clearly wasn’t playing on her broken phone at all.
“Hey Junie. What sex fantasies do you have?” Penny asked bluntly.
“Wh-what!?” Junie’s cheeks blushed furiously as her almond eyes grew wide with shock. “You know I’m a virgin!” Junie hissed in a loud whisper despite being in the privacy of their own apartment.
“Tell me, Junie! You can trust me.”
Penny was still playing on her phone, but Junie couldn’t even register it. To the shy Korean girl, Penny was just... whatever. Being Penny.
Junie was about to die of embarrassment, but she suddenly felt she could pour her soul out to Penny.
“I’ve always been so jealous of your boobs, Penny! They’re so huge and perfect. I wish I had boobs like that, huge and firm and perky. Omg I can’t believe I’m telling you this!” Junie gasped at her own forthcoming admission.
“What else?” Penny asked without batting an eyelash, not at all surprised by Junie’s uncharacteristically openness about speaking on the subject.
“Mmm...” Junie pussyfooted before inevitably continuing to speak her deepest inner desires. “I wish it were easier for me to come. Like if I had perfect boobs like yours, and if they were really perfect, they’d be super sensitive and my nipples would be as sensitive as my clit. No, even more sensitive! I could totally orgasm just from having them played with.”
“Oh Junie, that sounds hot!! What else?”
“Well, I always wanted to be as beautiful as those models and actresses and singers! Just look at Jung-Hee! She’s so slim, her eyes are so large and pretty with her double eyelids—don’t laugh! Everyone says she has the perfect, longest legs ever. Imagine if I had all that, plus a pair of perfect boobs like you! Can you imagine? I’d be such a sexy freak!”
“Not a freak, Junie. Never a freak,” Penny tried not to salivate at the thought of her cute roommate becoming a total fantasy made flesh.
“Oh and her character’s ghost powers too! It’d be so cool to walk right through objects whenever I wanted to. I could spook you in the bathroom or something! Ooh, I could be like a superhero!”
“Ooh, nice, nice! I didn’t know you were into that kind of thing!”
“It’d just be sorta fun to explore, don’t you think? Hey, the show’s starting! I don’t wanna talk about this anymore; it’s so embarrassing!” Junie hugged a pillow to her thin frame and pulled up her legs onto the cheap couch.
Penny continued to type while Junie was fully engrossed in their favorite show.
The couch they were sitting on turned into a large, red, appropriately firm yet lushly soft red affair. The TV transformed into a huge 80” LCD mounted on the wall with all the trimmings. Junie stretched out onto it comfortably, as if it’d always been that way.
“Oh my god! They’re finally gonna kiss!” Junie grabbed Penny’s arm, jolting her friend.
The long anticipated kiss happened on their big screen.
Junie watched intently as episode after episode’s worth of tension was being resolved. Tae-Young Kim’s character had confessed that he’d been the one who had killed Jung-Hee’s, and after a 22 minute episode of anger, she’d gotten over it. The season was about to end, after all.
Junie’s entire body flushed with arousal as the long awaited kiss played out on screen. Her breasts, and especially her nipples, were tingling unbearably! She hugged her pillow tighter against her expanding bosoms, trying to hide her arousal from her roommate sitting on the couch next to her.
What was with her today? Every fiber of her body felt like it was burning with lust! Unbeknownst to Junie, every inch of her body was expanding, her limbs growing longer, her breasts fuller, swelling lushly with hot, salacious feminine flesh. Those Penny-sized melons overflowed the frame of her expanding torso, orbs too large to be contained behind the small throw pillow that she was pressing against them. Her thick, outstanding, perky pink nipples burned with desire as they rubbed against the thin fabric of her t-shirt, poking through the flimsy material and receiving a nice, firm brush against the silky threads of her pillow.
Junie gasped in delight. The on screen kiss was providing a good cover for her own personal struggles.
And as her breasts continued to expand, incredibly large in proportion to the rest of her soft body, the rest of her was transforming as well. Arms longer, slimming down with no hint of excess fat, wrapped in hard, svelte, feminine muscle that traced wonderful sinuous lines, achieved only by years of dedication at a gym. She clutched the pillow even closer to her, fingers lengthening elegantly like her favorite models, topped with a beautiful transparent French manicure on her perfectly sculpted nails.
Her waist trimmed down, almost looking as if they were donating all of their flesh upward to her breasts. She was so svelte, and oh so curvaceous now! And yet, no one would say that she looked unhealthy. No, Junie radiated pure, unfettered vitality. Especially when one made it past her flat and wonderfully toned midsection, down to her fertile hips...
Junie’s butt firmed up even as it grew larger, turning into two completely symmetrical hemispheres of feminine appeal. Paired with a tiny thong whose strap would be swallowed by her apple bottom, and paired with a pair of tight jeans, would stop people in their tracks to leer at her perfection.
Her legs continued to grow, cartoonishly long compared to the rest of her body. Long and sexy. Her short shorts appeared to shrink as her thighs groaned, elongating and filling with flesh to hug that thin gray cloth, licking the tops of her thighs and hugging the contours of her new rear. Her knees, folded over her magnificent torso, came up to her beautiful pointed chin, which she promptly and naturally used as a resting platform for her face. For Junie, it’d always been like this. It was comfortable.
Her calves lengthened even more than her supple thighs, a beautiful swell of muscle decorating her calves before they tapered down into her slim, delicate ankles and beautifully arched feet. Her skin was satiny smooth, her toes even and perfect. Every single last strand of her disappeared from her legs, no stretch marks of any kind, no signs of razor burn anywhere. She’d never have to worry about that again.
Junie curled her toes as the unbidden lust continued to engulf her new form. Her pubic mound was completely bare now as well, as smooth and silky as her legs and the rest of her body. And sopping wet. She squirmed her legs uncomfortably, rubbing her heated thighs over the beautiful petals of her wet slit. The accidental brush of her legs pressing and rubbing her unbearably sensitive nipples didn’t help Junie’s cause as the familiar sensation of an impending orgasm began to beat deep in her womb, sending hot, swishing blood flowing through her veins as her heart pounded in her ears.
Finally, Junie’s just better than average face began to sculpt itself into the stuff of dreams. It was still her, with her bright, unique brown eyes. But her complexion cleared into smooth, silky porcelain, her hair long and flawless, her bangs falling perfectly every time to half cover an eye and make her look as alluring as possible at all times. A gaze from her almond eyes would enchant and mesmerize any she turned her gaze upon.
Her nose was cute, not too small, not too large. Her cheekbones rode high, with a permanent pink flush decorating those cute little oysters of raised flesh. Underneath that were her soft, pillowy lips, pink and always perfect, kissable and always pouting slightly. Her tongue slipped out between those folds as her heated sigh of pleasure exuded her sweet, pheromonic perfume.
Junie’s bare toes started to curl. She realized that there was nothing she could do to stop her impending orgasm - and secretly she didn’t want to. The risk, the thrill that Penny might “accidentally” see her trembling release made it all the sweeter. The strong lines of her long, elegant neck came into stark definition as she turned her head away from Penny as her entire body clenched. Her smooth shoulders tensed and shrugged, her collarbone coming into view as well. Her voluptuous back arched, pushing her breasts through the pillow she was hugging to rub her ghostly pink yet solid, excited nipples against her tantalizing thighs.
As soon as those pink nubs of flesh brushed against her own skin, Junie erupted, the intensity of her climax as much improved as her looks. At least as much, maybe more
Her entire body began to flicker as she squeezed her arms across her shins while she bit her luscious lip, trying to hold back the erotic moan that was welling in the back of her throat. She was squeezing so hard, even her arms sank through her legs to brush against those stiff, engorged nipples! As soon as they touched, Junie couldn’t help but give them a powerful pinch, swirling and teasing those nubs harshly, rolling them in her skilled fingers and twisting them to press back against her own spectacular slopes.
“So hot,” Penny whispered.
Junie wasn’t sure what her friend was referring to: the show, or her orgasm. And she was in no state of mind to think about it either. In fact, without her super hearing, she wouldn’t have heard anything from Penny at all! The rushing roar of her pleasure thundered in her ears, down her curved back, and all the way through her idealized feminine form. Her eyes glowed with power as she felt bolts of erotic electricity course through her entire body like hurricane, sending tingles of pleasure racing through her overworked mind while her body continued to pulse, clenching and relaxing in rhythmic glory. Her pussy gushed more of her perfume as her inner folds continued to throb vibrate. Her breasts thrummed with pleasure, her nipples becoming ever more sensitive as they rubbed against her ghostly flesh simultaneously, creating a feedback loop of nonstop joy.
As her world shattered with bliss, Junie tore apart the pillow she was hugging, sending fluff flying through her incorporeal body. The sound of fabric tearing brought her back to reality, and the superpowered ghostly Korean girl flung her powerful, willowy arms away from her chest as she turned off her powers to become solid once more. An undercurrent of orgasmic pleasure continued to flow through her body like a calm river due to her legs still covering her protruding nipples, but she had to preserve her modesty in front of Penny somehow.
The episode was over. The end credits, done by one of Junie’s favorite K-Pop group played. She recovered instantly from her post orgasmic weakness, thanks to her superhuman metabolism.
“Good episode huh, JuJu?” Penny smiled wickedly at her roommate with a knowing look.
“Ah, yeah...” Junie gushed, almost choking on her response. “I wanna watch the next episode so bad...” she said, but also thought, perhaps alone. “Unfortunately, I have to go on patrol now. You know how it is. A superheroine’s work is never done!”
“I totally understand. Go get ‘em, Ghost Girl! Your secret is safe with me.”
Junie walked over to their closet, shuffled one step to the right of the door, then walked through the wall. When she reappeared, she was dressed in an all black leather catsuit. She flashed her roommate a V sign, then disappeared through the floor.
Penny could hear a motorcycle rev below them. She ran to the window to witness Junie on her motorbike, appearing through a solid wall and driving off toward the city.
After that, she went to her room to take the edge off of witnessing Junie’s transformation. And when that was finished in under a minute, Penny, her chest heaving from her heavy breathing, whipped out her phone. She had to make herself useful to a new, powerful Junie...
