The next morning, I woke up tangled in Annie's arms on the floor. We had slept in a sort of pile when master had kicked us off he bed so he would have room to sleep. I kissed her face gently while she woke, and then smelled her hair, and we hugged and smiled and knew that we loved each other. We snuggled and waited for master to wake up. Her hair smelled good, like coming home to warm house on a cold winter's day.

When Master stirred, and we dared approach, we climbed up on the bed gently. Master lay there, his big, beautiful body spread out before us, and his cock already huge and ready. We took turns fellating Master until he came in lucky Annie's mouth, and she kissed me so that I could share master's wonderful cum. I eagerly sucked some of the cum out her her mouth, and then we both swallowed our share happily. The cum was thick and rich, the most wonderful stuff a girl could taste, and it went down warm, like some kind of powerful liquor. It made me feel strong and happy.

Master got out of bed and stretched his muscles, we enjoyed watching them ripple, and announced that we would go out for breakfast. Annie and I scrounged up enough clothing to wear, there were some clothes of hers scattered around the room, and I pulled out some of my old clothing, but it was hard to find things that fit, our bodies had changed so much. Master had the same problem, none of his clothes fit his new body. So it was three terribly attractive people who headed out of the apartment that morning, but we were awkwardly dressed.

We went to Marco's, which was my favorite diner, or had been, back when my opinion mattered. Master ordered us a lot of breakfast and we ate and ate. Apparently, we all had very fast metabolisms now, and so I was famished from all the sex. I could almost feel my various bruises and contusions fading as I wolfed down my omelet, sausages, home fries, pancakes, and orange juice. Breakfast we good, really good. Perhaps some of Master's modifications were also making breakfast taste better? After all, he had my skin so sensitive, my senses so sharp, my sexual responses so powerful. And my body wasn't just sexy, it was young and almost bursting with health.

And I felt so, well, so right with the world. I could not remember ever being so happy. I wasn't just healthy and pretty, I had a Master who I loved and sister and a place in the world. For once in my life, I really belonged.

After breakfast, Master drove us to the mall so that we could buy some new clothes. The mall had always seemed kind of dull to me, but today, it seemed sort of exciting. People really noticed us, too. I was worried that our clothes mad us look bad, but people seemed to enjoy looking at us. It struck me that we were all super sexy, like a trio of movie stars visiting from Hollywood. I also realized that we looked younger than our true ages, Master had turned us all into pretty teenagers.

We started our shopping with some new clothes for Master. We started with some basics; jeans, chinos, shirts and sneakers. Master looked so good, he had the sort of cut male shape that can wear clothes well, and he seemed so healthy and sexy. His hair still tended to be unruly, just like it had always been, but on the new Martin, it looked good. Could I have been more in love with him? It was like waking up one day and discovering that God had come down from heaven to date you. I was always watching him, always ready for his commands, always eager to make him happy. I knew my place, and I loved it completely.

Everyone noticed him. The salesgirl at the Men's Clothes store practically drooled over Master as she helped him with his purchases. She was pretty, with brown skin and glossy black hair. Not pretty like Annie and I, of course. She was pretty like regular people. But she was totally in awe of master, fawned all over him. Annie and I exchanged approving glances, we liked it when girls liked Master.

"Are you going to fuck her, Master?" Annie asked. The salesgirl (her nametag said "Ella") was so startled she dropped her armload of jeans. Master reached out and touched Ella's face, very kindly, and the girl started to quiver with desire, though she also seemed too scared to move. I thought she might just explode.

"Master, she's already under your spell! But you did it differently, somehow, didn't you?"

Master nodded. "I did not use Master PC on her, no, not directly. But I give off pheromones now, strong ones. Sexual. Any girl who gets near me will be under my control soon." And it was true, poor Ella looked almost insane with desire. Annie seemed fascinated, and started to stroke the girl's hair.

Without another word, we pulled Ella into one of the changing rooms. She started to beg master to fuck her, and it all came out sort of incoherently. I held the girl in place and pulled up her skirt while Annie helped undo Master's belt, pull down his new pants, and guide his cock into Ella, who screamed with pain and joy. His cock was too big for her, really, but she didn't exactly have a choice. It was fun holding her, feeling her writhe as Master fucked her. Annie was also enjoying the show. Master should fuck every girl!

The little stall smelled of sweat and sex. Ella groaned and tried to yell but I held one hand over her mouth so as not to attract too much attention. Annie pulled at Ella's shirt so she could suck on the girl's lovely breasts. her tight, hard nipples showed just how aroused Ella was.

Master seemed to like fucking her. He smiled. He didn't work up a sweat though. She was just a normal girl. BUt Ella grew slick with sweat from the exertion of master's love. She was lost in the fucking, tempest tossed.

When he was done, Master pulled out. Ella collapsed in a heap on the floor, sobbing. She was a mess. Her face was wet with sweat and tears, her clothes were all twisted and torn. She still looked hot to me that way.

Annie licked Master's cock clean and I leaned down to scoop some of master's cum out of the limp girl's pussy with my hand. Her cunt was hot and trembling to my touch, all cum, blood, and semen. When I licked my fingers, I could taste Master and Ella mixed together.

Annie licked some of it from my fingertips greedily while master pulled his new clothes back on. He didn't look at Ella again, he just turned around and walked out of the changing area.

I wondered if Ella was going to be OK, but Master didn't seem concerned, so I guessed it didn't matter much. And the pheromone thing seemed very clever. Master was so smart, so powerful! Ella had been graced by his attentions, and I was so lucky to belong to him!

Ella was starting to cry. Was she hurt? Or were the pheromones wearing off? Or perhaps she was just realizing that Master was done with her, and she would never know his love again. I kissed the top of her head and she started to bawl. I shrugged, and licking my fingers clean, ran to follow Master-Martin and Annie.

People looked at us oddly as we walked out of the store, I guess they could hear something after all. Or was it just the way Master radiated power and wonder? Master seemed very happy now, I think the quick conquest of Ella had been made him happy.

It was time to buy clothes for Annie and I. We went to a store for girls and had fun trying things on. It was so wonderful to be able to wear the kinds of clothes I had dreamt about. I was supermodel slim with nice breasts, and I could wear anything! We bought a bunch of clothes and wore some of them out. The salesgirl was stunned by Master's presence, and very cooperative.

And in no time we were walking the mall with our bags and properly dressed, and now people really noticed us. Annie was wearing almost nothing, just skimpy shorts, a baby-T, and sandals. With her skinny hardbody and large, wonderful tits, she was a vision, a sexy teen angel with bright red curls and a smile that was like mortal sin. I wore a short schoolgirl skirt and a clingy blouse and tied my hair into ponytails and it must have looked OK because Master made out with me for a long time in front of the fountain while people watched.

I cant begin to tell you how good he smelled to me, how wonderful his kisses tasted, or what joy I found when I was in his arms. He was arms were muscular, and his embrace was strong and firm, I felt safe when he held me close. He smelled like pure manhood, fresh and sharp. His mouth was greedy, his tongue was probing and insistent. He was more than boyfriend or husband, more than Daddy or Owner. He was my God, my whole Universe.

"I love you Master." I said, when he pulled away from the kiss.

"You're such a stupid cow, Lu." Master said, and I blushed and giggled. He was right, of course.

We bought some make-up and accessories but Master was getting bored with shopping so we just stuck to the basics. We begged for more shopping later, especially sexier clothes, and Master thought that sounded fun. We stopped to buy some groceries on the way home. Master complained that we would max out his credit card soon, with all the wild spending. I knew he didn't have any money. Master had never been good with money. But I wasn't worried. He would take care of everything.

When we got home with our purchases there were messages on the answering machine from my work. They wanted to know where Lou was. Annie and I giggled while Master decided what to do. He made me write down the names of my bosses and of the people in my office. Master said that from now on I was "working from home", and that they would keep sending me checks even if no work got done. He even said I'd get a raise. He was going to control the minds of my bosses, somehow, to make the cooperate.

"The checks should come to you Master, I don't need money."

"Hmm. I should think about that, I'm not sure how to do it. I can make them send us, you know, money, but I want to keep the tax thing under control. Um. We can, well, probably just make the people, the ones at the bank? We can maybe just make them give us millions and then have them take the blame. or something. I dunno. I'll think about it. You guys make us dinner. I'm gonna do some research."

There were lots of obvious ways to make lots of money, but master didn't seem to like it if I made too many suggestions, so I decided to mention them later. He knew what he was doing, after all.

Annie and made dinner. It was fun to spend time with her. Master had that said we were sisters and that we loved each other, and so we did. And we were alike in so many ways. We'd both been modified to be pleasing to Master. I knew that we had both been redesigned in all sorts of ways, but I didn't know the details. But we both belonged to Master. I leaned over and kissed Annie while she chopping onions.

I realized, suddenly, that I wanted to own Annie, or a girl like her. I wondered if master would approve of such desires. But surely I was as he made me? He probably wanted me to desire girls in that way. Annie, it seemed to me, was the sort of girl who liked pain as much as pleasure. The thought made me drip.

Dinner, or was it lunch? - was a late afternoon thing, and then Master fucked us. He fucked me so hard that I could barely walk. He had made himself stronger again, I think. Then he made Annie's breasts even bigger and had anal sex with her several times. Her breasts were so big now that they got in her way, and that made master laugh, so we were happy. While he fucked her I kissed Master all over, and he pulled out of her at the end so he could come all over me. He said I looked good plastered with his cum. And of course, I did. It felt good on my skin somehow, like Master had marked me.

Annie licked his cum off of me, and then I licked it off of her lips. It turned out that Master's cum was like a drug or something, drinking it us made us feel all fuzzy, like champagne. Master told us that his pheromones didn't just turn us on, they contained addictive alkaloids that would make us happy. They were in all his secretions; cum, saliva, urine, and sweat. I loved hearing him talk about how clever he was.

We were all tired afterwards. Master spread out on the bed for a little nap. he said that later we would go out looking for a new girl to add to the harem, which was very exciting.

Annie curled up on the couch, but I was covered with cum, and Master liked us to look good, so I took a shower and redid my hair and makeup, put on some of my new clothes, slender jeans and a tight, very low cut blouse. Seeing myself again in the mirror was an endless joy. I had always known I was supposed to be a girl, and Master had made it true.

We still had to go shopping for sexy clothes, I remembered.

When I was all cleaned up, Master and Annie were still asleep. So I went into my old room and sat down at the computer to surf a little.

I typed "Master PC" into my favorite search engine, and in no time, had found a site called "mcstories" that was filled with stories about the program. I started reading.