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Subject: {ASSM} RP Master PC: Creampie Edition - Chapter 4 (MF, exhib, creampie, mc)
Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2002 17:10:06 -0400
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Master PC: Creampie Edition
By OBOne (obone75@yahoo.com)

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Warning: The following is an erotic fantasy, which includes
references to Mind control. Not to be read by individuals under
the age of sexual consent in your country. This article may be
published unaltered electronically, or via paper provided it is
'Not for profit' (and you let me know). Publication via charging
media only with the express permission of the author. No
alterations allowed to this document, including this message.

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Chapter 4 - Shopping For More (MF, exhib, creampie, mc)

As Sandy walked out of her office building, she could feel the
eyes of the security guards on her body. She was not surprised
really considering what she worn to work that day. On her newly
improved body was her light grey designer pants suit. It was
figure hugging and would look great normally but Sandy left out
the shirt part that morning, opting for just her black pushup bra
underneath the low cut jacket. The result was huge amount of
cleavage on show for everyone to see. The only other items of
clothing she worn were a pair of G-String to avoid visible panty
lines and a pair of 3 inches high heel to make sure everyone know
she was coming down the road.

With her husband out on business, Sandy did not need to rush home
so she decided to go shopping after work. After what she called
the 'Kitchen Episode', Sandy realized there were more to being
sexy and sensual than just revealing nighties and underwear, worn
for special occasions. She had been thinking about that on and
off for the last two days and now she thought she knew what she
needed.

After parking her car in the shopping mall car park, Sandy made
her way straight towards one of the clothes shop. This was not
one she went to normally as it catered for a much younger market,
but Sandy knew it had exactly what she needed now.

Sandy closed the changing room door behind her with a large
bundle of clothes draped over her arm. She then took off her suit
jacket and her bra, and picked up the first item of the pile to
try it on. It was green backless tank top and was not something
the 'old' Sandy would even look at. The top was really designed
for someone with tits at least one size smaller. The 'old' Sandy
would need to wear a bra with the top otherwise her tits would
look too droopy but the bra would ruin the backless side of the
top. But now Sandy would not need to wear a bra anymore so the
top was back on the shopping list.

'This looks pretty hot to me.' thought Sandy as she surveyed the
image on the mirror. After tying the strings that held the back
of the tank top together, the tank top molded to her torso like a
second skin. With her tits larger than the tank top designed for,
most of the top half of her tits was on show with her now puffy
hard nipples barely covered. The top was padded on the top half
to give some support but Sandy knew that would be the first thing
to be removed once she got home. Sandy turned around and saw in
the mirror that most of her back was bare for all to see and one
pull on the strings was all it needed to take the top off her
body.

'Mmmm... If I were a man I will like to fuck myself too.' mused
Sandy and proceeded to pick up the next item off the pile. It was
a pale blue cotton athletic miniskirt so she took off her pants
and put the skirt on. It hung loose on Sandy's ass and only
covered the top quarter of her tanned thighs. From the mirrors,
Sandy looked at herself and felt and looked five years younger in
those clothes. What she did not realize is that Chris had started
a slow de-aging of her body before he flew away. The body Sandy
saw on the mirror was actually already two years 'younger' than
her current age. By the time Chris came back from his trip,
Sandy's body would be reverted back to her college daycondition.

The next and last items from that shop took Sandy awhile to find
but she thought it would be well worth the effort. It was a white
short sleeve crop turtleneck, just like the infamous one worn by
Britney Spear at the Kids Choice Award a few years back that had
caused huge controversy. The other piece of clothing was a cargo
pants, again just like the one Britney Spear worn, but with a
twist. This pair of pants had a extremely low cut waistline as
pioneer by Levi's jeans.

When Sandy finished changing into the outfit, she was certain
Chris was in for a huge surprise when he came back. Standing in
front of her was what looked like a mature version of Britney
Spear, but with even larger and firmer tits. The pants waistline
was so low that the top part of her G-String was showing. Sandy
made a mental note to leave the panties off when she next wore
this outfit. All she needed to complete the outfit was a pair of
sneakers and Sandy already had a pair in her wardrobe. It was a
shame she did not has the sneakers with her, otherwise she would
not change out of this outfit and went home dressed like Britney
Spear. Sandy could imagine the amount of lusty looks she got if
she walker around the mall dressed like that.

With all the clothes tried on, Sandy changed back to her more
respectable suit but decided to leave out her pushup bra. She
felt very exposed as she was paying for her clothes at the
counter. Sandy could feel the strong air conditioning flow around
her upper body, and the thought that she could completely expose
her tits by just undoing a couple of buttons made her horny.

By the end of the short walk to the car, Sandy could feel her
pussy lips sliding against each other on her juice. Unfortunately
it was still early and the car park was full of people trying to
get home after some shopping. Otherwise Sandy would jump into her
car and masturbated right there on the spot. On her way home,
Sandy took a slight detour and visited another shop to buy some
more items that Sandy was sure her husband would be impressed
with.

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Chris sunk into the coffee house sofa with his cup of coffee and
tried to absorb the day's material from the conference. The first
day of the conference was cramped full of new material that he
needed to learn and it was pretty exhausting for Chris. And now
he could finally sit down and enjoyed the rest of the evening. He
then remembered Andrea, the sultry brunette that he fucked on the
plane...

After getting into the taxi at the airport together, Chris
arranged to have adjacent rooms with Andrea in the hotel. He then
used the Program to send her out on some errands and instructed
her to wait for him in her room. He found out that Andrea was
here at the conference on her own, doing a presentation for her
company. That made life so much easier for what Chris had in mind
for her, without any colleagues to deal with.

When Andrea opened the door to let Chris in she was dressed in a
fire red shirtdress, black stockings hold up with matching
suspender, 4 inches red sandals, and nothing else. The dress had
buttons all the way along the front and currently Andrea had most
of the buttons done up. This was because Andrea was not allowed
underwear this evening and she was terrified at exposing herself.
Seeing this, Chris had Andrea to unbutton the bottom two buttons.
This allowed the dress to split along the center and revealed to
the world that Andrea was wearing stocking when she walked. Chris
then unbuttoned the top three buttons himself to show off Andrea
modest cleavages. He then examined the rest of Andrea and was
glad that she had carried out his instructions to the letter.
Andrea's light brown hair was done up in a ponytail, leaving her
face uncluttered. She had just enough makeup on to accent her
already beautiful face. Both her fingernails and toenails were
well manicured and painted in !
the same fire red as her dress.

Chris then took Andrea to a nice Italian restaurant across town
to make sure no one at the conference saw them together. As they
walked across the car park towards the restaurant, Chris could
see Andrea was trying very hard to walk slowly as not to show her
stockings. He smiled with himself and knew this evening would be
so much fun watching Andrea. When they entered the restaurant,
Chris could see that most of the male eyes were on Andrea. He had
make sure when he make the reservation that they would be sit in
a secluded booth at the back of the restaurant. So when the
waitress walked them to their booth, Andrea had no choice but let
everyone in the restaurant knew that she was wearing stockings
underneath her dress. And when she tried to sit down and slides
across to the center of the booth, Andrea realized there was no
way she could not exposed her stockings and her naked upper
thighs to the waitress.

After they had placed their orders Andrea and Chris started
chatting like old friends, courtesy of the Program. Chris
enquired about Andrea company's product and that started a deep
conversation about the pros and cons of the product. After
awhile, Andrea excused herself and went to the bathroom. By this
time, she had a few cup of wine so she did not care whether
anyone could see what she wore underneath the dress. As she sat
down on the toilet to pee, Andrea realized that she was getting
horny from talking to Chris and her pussy was moist with her
juice. Then when she was touching up her makeup in front of the
mirror, Andrea could see the impression her hard nipples made on
the red dress. She did not understand why she was attracted to
Chris or why she kept having images of them having sex in her
mind. Images of them having sex in the car with her tits hanging
out of her dress, Chris fingerfucked her in the cinema, and many
more kept popping into Andrea's head.

Of course Chris knew exactly why. While Andrea was out doing the
errands to buy the clothes she was wearing, Chris was sending
instructions to her. He had planted keywords that would increase
her horniess every time she heard the words. He had also
increased her sexual imagination and made sure that every image
she created in her mind would include him.

When Andrea came back from the bathroom, the appetizer was
already served. She sat down and in the process flashed Chris her
stockings top and naked thighs again. As she started digging into
her food Andrea absentmindingly unbuttoned another button on the
top of her dress, exposing more of her tits and her chest. Then
her hand moved down and unbuttoned the next button on the other
end of the dress, this time exposing her thighs almost all the
way up to her pussy. They carried on chatting as if nothing
untoward had happened and when the main course arrived Andrea
repeated the unbuttoning, leaving only two buttons holding the
dress together. Even in the dim lighting, Chris could see almost
all the way to Andrea's navel from the top opening of her dress.
His eyes then moved south and saw that Andrea's fine light brown
cunt hairs were all shiny and were matted down with her juice.

Chris continued dropping the keywords into their conversation and
by the end of the main course, Andrea was ready to jump on Chris
and fuck him right there in the restaurant. Instead, she made her
way to the bathroom again and tried to calm herself down. When
she got inside the bathroom, Andrea saw herself for the first
time since her last visit to the bathroom and was shocked at how
little her dress was covering her body. Her dress had opened up
from both the top and the bottom leaving only three inches in the
middle that was covered. Most of her chest was exposed and if she
moved too quickly, one of her hard nipples would be uncovered.
The bottom of her dress was opened almost to her navel and while
it looked almost decent as Andrea stood in front of the mirror,
she realized that as soon as she sat down the dress would split
open and showed her pussy to the rest of the world.

Andrea did not remember when was the last time since she was so
aroused, well since this afternoon on the plane actually. Despite
the relatively thick material of her dress, Andrea could still
see the deep impression her hard nipples made. And as she shifted
her weight from one foot to another, she could feel her wetness
on her pussy. Andrea parted her dress with her hands and from
across the mirror she was shocked to find that her groin was
covered with her hot juice. Without thinking, she moved one of
her hand to her pussy and slide one of her finger down her
slippery slit.

"Ughh..." grasped Andrea as she started playing with her clit
using her juice covered finger.

Right after Andrea left for the bathroom, Chris pulled out his
laptop from his shoulder bag and boot up the Program. First he
made sure no one noticed anything untoward happened in their
booth. Everyone, including the waitresses, would see them eating
and chatting happily in their booth, albeit with Andrea dressed
like a slut. After Chris made sure no one would disturbed them
using the Program, he left his laptop in the booth and walked
towards the bathrooms.

When Chris pushed open the ladies bathroom door, he could not
believe what he ran into. Leaning against one of the toilet door
facing the mirror was the gorgeous Andrea in her red dress, with
one hand deep in her wet cunt and the other underneath the front
of her dress pulling her nipple. Wet squirting noise emanated
from her fingerfucking and soft moans from her mouth. Her head
was thrown back also against the toilet door and her eyes were
closed, deep in the enjoyment of her own pleasure. Obviously
Andrea did not notice Chris presence in the bathroom and
continued grinding her pussy against her hand.

Chris walked the few steps towards Andrea and took out his
rapidly hardening cock. When he places his hand on top of the
hand Andrea had over her cunt, her eye snapped open and when she
opened her mouth to say something it was immediately covered by
Chris' lips. At the same time, Chris parted Andrea's dress,
lifted her other tit out and pinched her already hard nipple.

Andrea could feel Chris' cock rubbing against the back of her
hand, making her skin slippery with his pre-cum. She moved her
also slippery fingers from her pussy to Chris' cock and wrapped
her fingers around the twitching cock. Chris? replaced her
fingers straightaway and he plunged two fingers deep into her hot
velvet slit. The angle was difficult for Andrea to really pump
her fist over Chris' cock so she slowly slides down the toilet
door. When she was squatting in front of Chris her face was
inches in front of his cock dripping with pre-cum. She took the
cock head in her mouth and slowly pushed forward till it reached
her throat. The taste of the pre-cum attacked her taste bugs and
she ran her tongue all around his cock trying to taste as much of
the pre-cum as possible.

Sensing her craving of his pre-cum, Chris commanded his cock to
release a slow continuous stream of pre-cum. Then he placed his
hands on either side of Andrea's head to guide her mouth in and
out over his cock.

"Oh yes! Use your tongue." Chris could feel her tongue all over
his super sensitive cock. He could see and feel the suction her
mouth made each time she pulled away. He could hear soft moans
from Andrea's nose each time she swallowed his never ending
supply of pre-cum. Even then a lot had escaped from her mouth,
dripped down her chip and onto her bared chest. He glazed
downward and saw her hand moving at a frantic pace over her wet
cunt. What he could not see was the large amount of cunt juice
pooled on Andrea's hand and was slowly dripping onto the bathroom
floor.

Andrea feel the cock in her mouth grown even larger and could
tell Chris was going to cum soon. She looked up and locked her
eyes with Chris', and that was the trigger he needed.

"I'm gonna cum... Gonna cum in your mouth!"

Despite his artificial control over his orgasm, the sight of
Andrea looking up at him with lust while sucking his cock was too
much for him. The floor gate was opened and the first jet of his
extra thick cum flew out of his cock and coated the top of her
mouth, as she was just pulling away from his cock. He plunged his
cock in until it reached her throat and released another jet of
cum. He could see her mouth ballooned out trying in vein to keep
all his cum in. Chris helped her by pulling his cock all the way
out from her mouth. Andrea closed her mouth to swallow all the
cum the moment his cock left her mouth. Just as his cum was
sliding down her throat to her stomach, Chris continued his
massive orgasm and started plastering her face with stream after
stream of hot cum.

Andrea used her hand on his cock to direct the flying cum onto
her face, but some missed her face and landed on the toilet door
right behind her head.

"This is so hot! Keep cumming on me!" Her fingers were still
rubbing her clit frantically, trying to bring herself off. But
with the Program's block still in place she was held right on the
edge.

When Chris finally stopped cumming, he stepped back to lean
against the wash counter to recover. By now Andrea had both of
her hands down at her cunt using one hand to fingerfuck herself,
while using the other pulling and pinching her clit in bid to
cum. Lines of cum were running down her face and her neck. Some
landed onto her shoulders and top of her tits. With him mind
becoming clear from his orgasm, Chris suddenly remember the block
he placed on Andrea while on the plane. And as his laptop was
outside in the restaurant booth he could not remove the block, so
Chris did the next logical thing. He picked Andrea up and
shovelled her against the wash counter. Andrea had to pull her
hands away from her pussy to stop herself bumping into the
mirror. Before she knew, Chris got behind her and pushed the
whole length of his cock into her pussy.

"Ughhh! Fuck! Fuck me! Make me cum!" Andrea cried as her arousal
soar higher, if that was possible. She had always fantasized
having sex in a public bathroom, but she never had enough courage
to do it. Now she has done it twice in a day! Chris' cock pumping
in and out of her pussy pushed her closer to her orgasm and her
pussy started contracting around his cock, just like when they
were in the airplane's bathroom. Streams of her pussy juice and
Chris' pre-cum ran down the inside of both of her legs, soaking
her stockings. Her tits now longer restrained by her dress, swung
back and fro as Chris kept fucking her with long deep stroke.

Chris then grabbed a handful of her ponytail hair and pulled her
head up so he could see her lust filled, cum covered face while
he fucked her hard. He could tell she was despite to cum with her
fucking back with her ass in tune with his fucking. Strangely
Chris felt sorry for her so after a few more pumps, he buried his
cock all the way in her cunt and cum for the forth time that day
filling Andrea's cunt full of his white sperm.

"Cumming... Arrgghhhh! Oh yeah, cum in me." Andrea started to cum
when she felt his hot cum hit the interior of her pussy.

Chris could not see Andrea cum when they were in the airplane
bathroom but this time he could watch her cum in the mirror. He
felt her body stiffened and her cunt clamped down on his cock
with amazing force. Then from the mirror, he saw her eye lips
flutter and a deep flush appeared on her upper chest and neck.
'What an amazing woman. I have to keep her somehow.' thought
Chris while continued filling Andrea up with his cum.

By the time Chris finished cumming Andrea was laying on top of
the bathroom wash counter, limp from the force of her orgasm.

"Oh my God! You fucked the shit out of me again!" said Andrea
softly while enjoying the post-orgasm feeling.

Chris pulled his cock out finally and said, "Put this on now.
Please."

"What?" asked Andrea as she was handed a pair of cotton bikini
panties in matching color to her dress.

"I want to eat you pussy full of my cum but I want to do it in
our hotel room. So put on the panties to keep the cum in."
replied Chris as he was pulling up his pants. "You DO want that,
don't you?"

"You are a nasty man!" smiled Andrea. She stepped into the
panties and pulled it up to her pussy over the black suspender
belt, trapping all the cum between her pussy and the small pieces
of cloth. She had her doubts whether the tiny panties would be
able to hold all the cum in before they got back to the hotel.

"Don't wipe them off, leave them there." said Chris when he saw
her trying to clean the cum from her face.

"But people will see and know what we did!"

"Sure, and does that idea make you hot and horny?"

"I guess so..." admitted Andrea.

They settled the bill after they made their separate ways back to
the booth. In Chris' car on their way back to the hotel, Andrea
tried very hard to squeeze her pussy muscle so no cum leaked out.
But her pussy muscle were all tired after all the fucking she did
that day so by the time Chris was parking in the hotel car park,
most of her panties was no longer fire red. Rather it was a dark
crimson red because the panties were saturated with cum.

On their way to their adjoining rooms, Andrea could feel the cum
slosh around her groin. Cum was working their way around coating
the front of her pussy all the way to the back of her ass. And
she could smell the cum whenever they were not walking.

No words had been exchanged between them since leaving the
restaurant. The anticipation of what was to come seemed to weight
heavy on their mind. Only when they reached their rooms that the
silent was broken.

Before the door was closed, Andrea had already stripped off her
dress and was lying on top of the bed in her suspender,
stockings, and cum soaked panties. She spread her legs wide and
could not resist slipping her hand under the waistband of the
panties to feel her wet pussy.

"Mmm... Are you going to eat my pussy full of cum? See how wet it
is!" Andrea told Chris as she took her hand out and showed him
her hand. A thin layer of cum was all over her hand and strands
of cum hang between Andrea's fingers. Then she put her fingers
into her mouth and slowly licked the cum off each of her finger.

Seeing this Chris got naked quickly then crawled up the bed
stopping when his face was inches from Andrea's panties covered
cunt. Under the dim hotel light, he saw the panties was saturated
with cum and some had escaped. Her bare inner thighs above the
stockings were also wet with cum and Chris stuck out his tongue
and started licking them clean.

Then Chris could not wait any more and he grabbed the panties
with both hands and slowly slides them down Andrea's legs. As the
panties moved pass her ass, her pussy came into view and Chris
skipped a heart beat. 'This looks even more delicious then
straight after sex!' he thought. The entire front of her cunt was
covered with a layer of pearl white cum. Thick globs of cum were
trapped between some of her cunt hair, and strands of cum ran
between her cunt and the crotch of the panties. 'I can't wait to
do this with Sandy!' Chris mused.

Finally free of the panties, Andrea relaxed her pussy muscle and
a stream of cum ran out and dripped down her ass crack. She felt
like a slut as she had always clean up straight after sex. And
she had never have so much cum up her pussy in her life. She was
amazed by the amount of cum Chris shot into her pussy. It was
like he pee in her but with cum instead. 'No wonder why I can't
swallow them all.' thought Andrea.

Chris saw the river of cum running out of Andrea's cunt and
without a word, he dived in and started licking the cum up in
earnest.

"Oh yes! Eat my pussy! Lick me clean!" Andrea shouted and grabbed
his head with her hands to grind it against her pussy. She could
feel him licking around her swollen pussy lips then once they
were clean of cum, he stuck his tongue into her pussy to get
more. His nose was bumping into her clit and sent wave of
pleasure through her body. Soon she was fast approaching climax
again and Andrea fear that, like before, she won't be able to cum
unless she had his cock in her.

"Stop! Arrgh! Fuck me now! Uggh! I need to cum!" cried Andrea
between moans, hoping that Chris could get his cock hard again to
fuck her.

Knowing why Andrea wanted him to fuck her, Chris kept on licking
and tongue fucking her. With his cum already inside her pussy
Andrea should be able to cum, Chris reasoned. And soon enough he
was proved right. Andrea's pussy started the familiar
contractions around Chris' tongue and he withdrawn his tongue and
concentrated on sucking her clit.

"Oh! Oh! Fuuucck! Ahhhh! I'm gonna..." Andrea screamed and bucked
up against Chris's mouth. Her orgasm crashed through her like a
tidal wave. She instinctively clamped her legs around his head,
trapping him with her thighs. Chris continued sucking her clit
through her orgasm, despite Andrea's hands trying to push him
away.

"No more!!! No more!!! Too sensitive!" moaned Andrea as she tried
to get Chris away from her over-sensitive clit, but Chris had his
hands on her hips and was much stronger. Within seconds, to her
great surprise, Andrea could feel another orgasm approaching!

"Godddd! Fuckkk!!!" Andrea screamed as she went through another
bone crushing orgasm. Her pussy contracted wildly again and
pushed out more cum, cum that was deep inside her pussy.

Chris had heard of multiple orgasm but Andrea was the first
person he saw experienced it. He continued his sucking for
another five minutes and Andrea had as many orgasm as between.
When he finally got up from her crotch, Andrea was lying there
semi-conscious covered in a layer of sweat. Her cunt twitched
sporadically and her body shook in the aftermath of her orgasms.
Chris wished he had a camera with him to capture this moment as
he felt a woman after sex was the most beautiful moment for a
woman.

Then Chris noticed that his cock had regained its hardness
without his command, as if shouting out for release. So he walked
up to the head of the bed and stood in front of Andrea's sleeping
face. He then aimed his cock at her face and commanded his body
to have an orgasm. His cock started going off like a fire hose
and pumped globs after globs of hot cum over Andrea's face.

After his orgasm subsided, Chris pulled the sheet over Andrea and
left her to sleep. He wondered what she would think when she woke
up next morning naked with dry cum all over her face, as he got
into his room for the night...

--

With his conscious back to reality, Chris noticed that last night
memory had an positive effect on his cock. It was fortunate that
he was sitting down; otherwise all the people in the coffee shop
would see the big tent in front of his trousers. He had decided
that he would give Andrea a rest that night as he needed time to
think about what to do with her once they got back from the
conference. Then there was still the question of his wife.

----

To be continued


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