Hey, Thomas. Have a nice weekend with the missus? Oh, did you hear? The boss got a brand new MAU for the company. Latest edition. Says it’s for employee morale. We all get 3 complimentary sessions.
You don’t know what that is?! MAU. Morphic Adaptive Unit. What; have you been living under a rock? There’s been a ton of ads about it!
Hey… here’s an idea; why don’t you test it yourself? It’ll be a funny story we can tell the gang! Plus, I’m sure your wife Michelle would love to hear about it. You’ll do it? Great! I’ve always wanted to watch someone use a MAU in person! Let’s go!
Oh, this is all very user friendly, isn’t it? You just tap the stuff you want changed and set a time limit for the session. Let’s set it for… two hours. Don’t worry, I’ll let the boss know you’re taking a short break later.
Ugh, it’s one of those safety agreements. TWENTY PAGES?! Nah, way too much effort to read it all. I’ll just tick the box here that says we understand all the risks and unconditionally release the MAU Corporation from any liability from misuse of the product.
Ok, here’s the control panel. Go nuts!
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…really? That’s it? You hardly even changed! The whole point of a MAU is to be someone so radically different from yourself that it’s sexually thrilling! What’s the point of turning yourself into an average office lady? Oh, don’t be such a pussy- after all, you already have a tight, dripping one between your legs!
Look, let me take that control panel from you. I’ll help you jazz up some of these choices you’ve made. Here we go…
Well, obviously your tits need to be large and weighty. Full spheres that your slender new hands will struggle to wrap around. You won’t be able to get the full womanly experience without a constant reminder that your chest now juts out five inches in front of you, pressed tightly into a satin bra, spilling out over the edges.
Black hair? Like the kind you had as a man? Yawn. Y’know, blondes are in fashion nowadays. Let’s go with that.
No to oral fixation?! I’ll make that an oral addiction! Now for every moment you aren’t choking on a nice, fat, cock, you’ll feel a sense of emptiness occupying your oesophagus. Like you’re missing something vital to who you are as an individual. I can see you’re starting to need it. Alright, alright - let me help you with that for now. Don’t say I’m not a good friend.
Doesn’t it feel good? Oh, you like that, don’t you? What else, what else…
Keep original personality?! Oh, tsk, tsk. Typical of a first time MAU user! C’mon, Thomas; live a little! Here, I’ll give you the Eternal Cum Guzzler preset. Mix it up with the Submissive Breeder addon… Oh, don’t look so horrified; it’ll only be for this session! It’s not like you’ll be this dumb, objectified slut for the rest of your life!
Aaand apply. Oh- oh my! Slow down, girl! My cock isn’t going anywhere! You certainly started getting more frisky, haven’t you? C’mon, stand up for a moment. I want to get a good look at you.
Well, hello, beautiful! I think I’ll call you Brittany! Alright, I won’t keep you from your hard cock any longer. Get back in the rhythm while I find a few more things to change.
Pussy… gotta be constantly soaking wet and hungry for dick. No brainer.
Erogenous zones… let’s go with full body. Bump up sensitivity on every inch of bare exposed skin. Look at that; your perky nipples are rock hard already!
In fact, that’s probably going to be the default state for those two dense bundle of nerves. Isn’t that great?
And actually… I probably should… let me find the right page… turn off awareness… and memory retention. There; done. It’s for the immersion, you know. Wouldn’t be much of an experience with those pesky former male thoughts constantly interfering with your new existence as a semen swallowing pregnant sow, am I right?
Wait; why can’t I edit anything else? The window’s completely frozen. Fuckin' hell! Now the whole damn application’s closed on me!
Oh, here we go, an error message popup. What’s the error here… let’s see… Stack… overflow error? Too many selections chosen? Save data… corrupted?! Last selections locked?! Unable to find user, “Thomas”?!
Please start new session?
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…nngh! ...yes, take it all, you slut...
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Oops! Haha; sorry about cumming all over you. The thought of you being stuck this way with no chance of returning sent me over the edge real quick. But I know you love being glazed with semen, you dumb whore.
And- oh! Right. My bad. Went a little overboard with my selections. Guess you’re stuck this way now, Brittany. MAUs only work per isolated instance, so even if we booted up another session, we still wouldn’t be able to edit who you’ve become. Sorry about that.
And if anyone bothered to check, they’d find that you did acknowledge that any unintended outcomes stemming from misuse of the MAU would be solely your own responsibility, and not anyone else's.
…wait a minute, now that I think about it, I was the one that did that! You didn’t even get to read a single line of the safety warnings! What a conundrum!
Although – how would anyone even find that out? It’s your corporate account, after all. Maybe… you always intended on getting stuck. Maybe you wanted to be this sexual creature. That’s why you stacked modifier on modifier till the application overrode your mind and made you into what you had always dreamt of being. That’s certainly the theory I’ll be raising, anyways. Thatyou did that – not me.
Well, it’s not like you even know what I’m talking about. From your perspective, you were always this way.
Always a cum-addicted, cockwhore that can’t live without 8 inches of throbbing dick jammed down her throat. Desperately seeking out a hot muscular hunk to fill your womb with baby batter so that you can birth a whole litter of babies to nurse with your fat breasts, engorged with milk. A helpless slave to carnal delight.
And more importantly, now that Thomas no longer exists in this world, that promotion he was selected for will go to the next person in line…
Me!
Well, I’ll go break the good news to the boss. Oh; and I’ll make sure to drop your loving wife a picture of who you permanently are now! Wouldn’t want her wondering where her stupid, gullible husband went, do we?
Have a nice rest of your life, Brittany - you brainless, slutty cocksucker!
