Nightshift

(This story is part of a series intended to be a collection involving body modification and a community that is obsessed with these modifications. These stories will be anything from one off's to multi chapter tales all revolving around Mod City, it's denizens, and the body modification community.)

Another day another dollar, at least that's what Adam told everyone he said 'hello' to on his way into work. His building was a drab looking tan painted concrete box with very few windows, barely any ventilation, and only the legally required amount of exits, most of them emergency exits.

BioEx, the premier body modification company in the world, had a dozen warehouses around the country and every one of them shipped Mods to the one Adam worked in. Most of the mods were simple mass consumer models, clearer skin, automatic tanning, even simple and small grade genital augmentations. These were shipped to customers all over the country.

His warehouse also stocked the serious stuff, the things that were illegal in most of the world, the mods you couldn't get anywhere other than Mod City itself. With some of these a person could change everything about themselves. Entirely remake your body, height, weight, muscle mass, skin color, every type and size of genital mods including the biggest breast, ass, dick, and ball mods, even your gender could be changeable with a few minutes to yourself.

You could also change your personality, men and women made themselves more aggressive, dominant, or submissive, behavioral mods would let a husband or wife have their spouse do something, anything, with a triggering command word, action, sound, or even smell. You could even mod yourself to act like any number of animals. Some mods gave you addictions, like a wife becoming addicted to her husbands cum or he'd become addicted to how she smelled. It could get crazy keeping track of it all.

The folks in Mod City liked to indulge in the extreme and the sexual, a lot. Over the last year Adam had become numb to it. Yes he could dream of using any one of these to make himself better, hotter, but he wasn't that lucky. Mods cost money and he barely had enough to pay his bills. He wasn't entirely un modded though. He'd been able to put a few basic mods on his employee payment plan, a basic strength mod to make work easier, a simple stamina mod so he wouldn't be too tired or sore after work, and the Big Daddy, a mod that turned his paltry five inch dick into a solid thick ten inch pussy pleaser.

He had dreamed about a few more, more muscular body, the Player perhaps, or the Stud, he could always dream about the Adonis, six and a half feet tall with a defined muscular physique bodybuilders would kill for. He had a list that got longer every time he saw a commercial or looked at the catalog, he just had no hope of affording any of them, a guy could dream.

Adam was 5'11" and looked fairly fit for a guy entering his 40's. He had bit of muscle on him from the more physical jobs he'd had, also helped to keep the fat down, his Mod's did their part in keeping his figure. He had some body hair, arms, legs, and chest, He shaved his head years ago, not wanting to confront the bald spot he was going to have thanks to his genetics, he could've modded his hair but decided he liked his head shaved.

Adam passed a dozen men and women leaving the building at shift change, every one of them modded in some way. One guy had blue skin, another a tail. One woman had a third breast and a set of small horns popping out of her forehead. He himself stood out as an actual normal looking guy. Adam worked the night shift, one of only three people, and one of those was the security guard. He would've liked to work during the day with everyone but night shift paid more, not much but more was more. It was quiet at night, both a blessing and a curse.

Adam's job was to count inventory, make sure what they physically had matched the computer. Having it quiet at night helped but he really wished he had coworkers to chat with. It was lonely and he would've liked a few work friends. Other than the guard, the only other person on night shift was Becca.

Rebecca was loud enough for two, singing and dancing, taking phone calls with her cell phone on speaker, Adam would never understand that one, and always asking questions in the middle of him counting something. She'd always come up when his count was around a few hundred or so and, like some magical power, manage to break his concentration so he'd have to start over. For example he took three hours, with her interruptions, to count every one of the seven hundred and twenty three Equestrians, mods that would give a guy an eighteen inch long equine cock. He never added that one to his list.

Rebecca was annoying at times but nice enough and the two got along well together, it helped she was absolutely stunning to look at. She'd had a few mods before working for BioEx, and got more afterward. Apparently she used to work the day shift but had a bad breakup or seven, causing issues on day shift so they moved her to night. The late hours didn't seem to bother her or her party schedule.

Rebecca was in her twenties to Adam's 41. He was slightly jealous, she had her entire life to enjoy and he'd dug himself in a hole so deep he just wanted to pay his bills and maybe buy a new car, pre-owned but it would be new to him.

Rebecca was 5'4", a combination of fit and voluptuous. She had an hourglass figure, cantaloupe sized tits she refused to hide in defiance of corporate dress policy, a narrow waist and wide hips with ballooning ass cheeks in firm perfect spheres, Adam knew from her bragging she had Mods to enhance her figure. Her ass was her favorite feature, Adam freely admitted it was his too even though he was more of a tits guy, she'd often brag about how much better the Mods were then basic surgical implants to expand and lift it.

"It's the Brazilian AnlRidr, hottest Mod for dancers and up and coming pornstars." She told him a few weeks ago. She made a point to model it for him, going so far as to pull down her painted on, almost see through yoga pants. "Come on, slap it and give it a good squeeze, feel how firm it is!" She still had a thong on but Adam didn't want to grope the woman. She insisted, chasing him down as he tried to work, finally giving up after an hour.

Adam just didn't want trouble. He needed the job and the money. Tonight Adam just wanted a quiet shift, do his job and go home. He said goodbye to the last day shifters leaving the break room, gave a nod of recognition to the guard in his little cubicle, and went into the warehouse. Adam's area consisted of half the building, one half was for trucks going in and out, the other for storage. He grabbed his clipboard and a hand sized scanner and went to work. He almost didn't hear Rebecca bouncing up to him.

"Hi Adam." She was always so energetic.

"Hey Becca."

"I'm still mad at you for not grabbing my amazing ass."

"I believed you when you said how great it was."

"But you didn't slap it."

"That was a month ago, I'm sure you've found plenty of guys to slap your ass."

"Yep... and girls." She giggled. Adam turned to face her. Today she was in a black sleeveless top that was fighting for its life against her enhanced tits and yellow yoga pants that were so tight and thin they may as well have been sheer. Her wide hips begged to he grabbed and her thick thighs seem to scream 'Pull these apart and fuck me hard', Adam cleared his throat and looked away.

"I've got a lot to do tonight Becca, can I just get to it?"

"Fine but you owe me." She pouted.

"For what?"

"Not talking to me, later you're going to do whatever I ask. Slap my ass, grab my tits, maybe let me see that huge cock I know you're hiding in those jeans." She grinned. The girl was always like this, openly flirting and teasing him. Adam could admit she'd been the subject of more then a few jerk off sessions, it was hard to avoid her, the woman looked like she was built for sex and acted like she was proud of that.

"Fine, whatever, something within reason." He grunted, she half squealed with victorious glee and turned, showing off that ass she loved so much, immediately Adams cock started to stiffen with the thoughts of what he'd do to her if he could... but that was fantasy. He watched her bounce away until she disappeared behind the steel shelves, with a sigh Adam started counting. He'd worked for an hour and a half when he was interrupted by Rebecca.

"Hey, look what I found." She said, bringing him an opened box with a small square device with straps on two sides, it resembled a watch.

"What is it?" He asked, taking the box from her and looking it over.

"Some kind of tool that lets people preview Mods before buying them." She said. "It says it's supposed to work with the new models, those thumb sized USB things, just plug in a Mod and go, try them out and plug the Mod back in to remove it." She added. Adam watched her put the thing on, the small screen lit up and chimed it's readiness.

"That's not a good idea." He warned.

"It's just to try and it's temporary." She pointed out. "Wanna try one?" She offered. He immediately shook his head, no way.

"It's a mistake."

"It's temporary, just to try it out, we can put it back in a bit." She leaned in close. "Don't you want to try some of these things out? Just for a little, see what it's like being one of the big boys?" He was absolutely tempted but reason was still winning.

"Nope."

"Ok, you said you'd do something for me. This is it, I want you to try a mod, I do one, you do one, we see what it's like and put them back. What's the worst that could happen?" Sheesh... he mulled it over for a few minutes. Maybe just one... something small.

"Ok, just one." She squealed making Adam wince. He watched her pull a small thumb sized device out of the box, one of the new model Mod drives, and plug it into the thing on her wrist. They watched the screen light up. The display flashed and changed.

::: Mod connected... loading... delivering Mod:::

Rebecca jumped slightly, causing her tits to bounce, as the mod was administered. He watched her shoulder length brown hair lighten, more and more, from brown to blonde to white-ish, to a silver. The device chimed and the screen showed a green 'Delivery complete'. Adam watched as his previously brown haired coworker now sported a head of shoulder length gleaming silver strands. It glistened under the harsh industrial warehouse lights.

"How does it look?" She asked, swishing her hair back and forth.

"It... it looks good... though it gives you kind of a fake look." It was the truth, she looked like one of those modded up sex dolls, the hair didn't compliment her skin tone at all.

"Ok, well it's just to try right?" She giggled and handed the device to Adam. "Your turn." Adam didn't know what he wanted to try. They made their way deeper in the shelves until they found the double wide aisle with labeled cardboard boxes of these new Mod drives, one side just mens mods, women on the other side, with hundreds of different mods for each. These were supposed to be one hundred percent non invasive top of the line mods, expensive.

Adam looked around the men's side, there was so much there, height, hair, skin color, ears, eyes, noses, minor stuff to major changes, mods you wouldn't see or ones that you couldn't hide from anyone. His fingers traced boxes until he decided on one. He flipped the box open and grabbed on drive, the name was written in bold white lettering. 'The Buffboy' not the craziest mod here but definitely noticeable. Adam put the device on his wrist and plugged the drive in.

::: Mod connected... loading... delivering Mod:::

Adam felt his body get warm, he was expanding, his arms and legs bulking up, his torso filling out, his clothing got tighter as more muscle filled his body. He panicked to pull off his shirt, failing to remove it before his increasing muscle mass ripped it in several places, his jeans weren't much better, he could just hear them straining as he yanked them down to his ankles. His boxers were fighting for their lives, he'd probably need to yank them too soon.

:::(ding) delivery complete:::

"Hey, looking good big guy." Rebecca said smirking. Adam had filled out, now resembling an Olympic power lifter, all bulky muscle. He curled an arm and felt the bicep bulging, it felt good.

"This isn't too bad." He chuckled. Rebecca grinned.

"Right? So how about we do more?" She offered.

"I thought this was just play around and try something out." Her grin was like a hungry predator, she her teeth more like a wolfs fangs, she slowly walked up to him, a hunter stalking her prey.

"It is, I want to play some more." She breathed, hands feeling his harder more muscular form. She slid a hand to his wrist and off came the device, she put it back on herself and clicked a new mod into place. Her wrist chimed and she grinned. Adam suddenly felt something, sort of foggy, blood started rushing to his groin. He became aware of her hand sliding down his body to slip into his boxers, Adam felt her hand around the thickness of his limp shaft. "I know you've got a big cock down there. I want it."

"We're at work... and on camera." He struggled to stay.

"I don't care." She pressed her body against him. "Take these things off, let me see this nice big cock." She half moaned. He was very tempted, why was he so tempted? It clicked.

"What did you do?" He asked, she giggled.

"Siren Song, makes me sexually irresistible to everyone around." She breathed. "Anyone who smells it will want to fuck me. Do you want to fuck me... stud?" She moaned the last word. God yes he did, he wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her brains out. He felt his skin flush, he started sweating, her hand around his turgid dick squeezed.

"You have a boyfriend." He fought to say, one big arm came up to push her away but only wrapped around her thin waist.

"I don't care, I just want to get my holes destroyed by a man who knows how to fuck me." Her voice was low and sultry. He did know what she liked, they'd chatted often, news, sports, movies, music, and dating, but by far her favorite subjects were fucking and the lovers she did it with. She'd grill Adam on his dates, what they looked like, how good were they to fuck. Rebecca freely offered her information in an explicit detail. Bragging about her lovers, her boyfriend, other men and women, who had a bigger cock, who ate her out the best... he was sure she did it to tease him.

From their "chats", Adam knew she wasn't as wild she thought she was, slapping, choking, hair pulling, degradation. All pretty standard stuff for this day and age especially for Mods. He'd even heard of an experience where you're beaten within an inch of your life by some modded up super specimen of a man or woman and forced to watch your date brutally raped. Adam never saw the appeal, he was more vanilla, give him good old fashioned rough sex any day. Adam was single and if she didn't care about her boyfriend, why not have a bit of fun?

"Ok..." She shushed him with a finger to his lips. She pulled herself up and their lips met, they kissed with greater intensity by the seconded she grabbed his head and forced her mouth against his. Adam was starting to get overwhelmed by this Siren Song of hers. With just her hand on his cock he felt like he was ready to blow, or throw her against the nearest shelf and thrust as far as he could into her.

"You could fuck me right now..." she said stepping back. "Or we could use this thing and build our perfect bodies, then fuck for hours like modded fucking gods." Adam instantly liked her proposal. It might've been her Mod, making him more pliant, he'd always found Rebecca hot, in his wildest dreams pictured her impaled on his meat wand. He pushed her away and walked the aisle, grabbing mods he wanted, Rebecca did the same laughing the whole time.

Both peeled off whatever they had on, for Adam it wasn't much, only his boxers that were barely holding together, hands to his waist he ripped them in half. Rebecca pulled off her shirt and yoga pants, revealing a red lace bra and g-string she whistled to get his attention, he was already watching, so she could give him a show stripping out of her lingerie. He watched her ass bounce as she went from box to box.

They swapped the wrist cuff back and forth, getting a mod each time. When they were done even they wouldn't recognize themselves. Adam now stood 6'6", with heavy broad shoulders and a golden tan to his skin, his body now more of a T shape with the sheer amount of muscle he had. His entire body rippled with thick layers of the stuff. Every limb was wrapped in defined muscled glory. His face was hard edged with a smug grin seemingly stuck there. His hard pecks puffed out proudly and his eight pack abs were pronounced and as thick as cobblestones. His legs bulged with strength, radiating power even as he stood still.

Between his legs hung a monster. Rebecca convinced him to get the largest genital mods they could find. He took a few, his cock now hung twenty inches long and as thick as his calf in its soft state. His balls were large cantaloupes, hanging heavy and sloshing around in his ballsack that seemed swollen with thick cum, his cock draped heavily over the set and stood out from his body by more than a foot.

Rebecca now stood just under six feet tall, her skin a dark tan to show off her silver hair, that hair now was draped over her modded backside and hung to her ankles. Her waist was slender but fit with six pack abs proudly displayed. Casting a shadow over her abs were two overfilled beachball sized tits that stood proudly on her chest with absolutely no sag. Her ass had nearly doubled in size but kept firm look, like a pair of perfect globes, her wide hips and firm thick thighs held her body upright on long smooth legs.

She'd tossed him a mod to remove all his body hair, she made a comment about his tuft of pubic hair once his boxers were torn off. She was already hairless. Occasionally they pulled themselves into a passionate kiss, moving away to get more mods to install. One of these times Adam felt her modded tongue, flat, wide, and ten inches long seemingly constantly salivating a thick coating of slobber. He took a tongue mod himself after that his own oral muscle wide and thick, perfect for pussy pleasing, on and on they went.

It had taken an hour to 'build' themselves, Adam had just added something to have complete control of his cock, he could harden or soften as needed. "Oh super stud!"'Rebecca called from the end of the aisle. He turned and saw her, a vision of bimbo bodied fucktoy perfection, walking up the aisle, hips swaying wide as she moved, massive tits barely bouncing with each step, ass visible from the sides of her hips. As she got closer the affect of her attraction mod got stronger. Eric got hard in less than a minute, his colossal cock filling with blood so fast he got lightheaded. Large dollops of thick precum began to flow from his swelling cockhead.

"God that cock looks so good." She moaned, side stepping his painfully hard, newly modded, gigantic cock and sliding against him, her mega tits firm and resisting flattening but still pressing against his hard torso. She wrapped an arm around his thick muscular neck and pulled herself up, he assisted by wrapping one bulky arm around her waist and pulling her up into a passionate kiss.

Their lips met furiously, two lovers knowing the intensity of desire for each other and no longer needing to restrain themselves. He grabbed her ass and lifted Rebecca off the ground like she weight nothing to him. She gasped and moaned with his show of strength. She wrapped both arms around his neck and pulled herself against him harder, forcing her huge heavy tits to pancake between the pressing bodies.

Their modded tongues dueled, her longer tongue wrapping around his and sliding back and forth, jerking off his thicker oral appendage. They stayed locked together like this and Adam started moving. Caught up in making out he bumped and bounced them between steel shelves, knocking boxes over and spilling their contents. Mods fell everywhere as the enhanced pair moved. After pinballing between the shelves Adam made it to the aisles entrance.

Their nude and heavily modded bodies in full view of several cameras, Adam hefted Becca upwards, catching her legs and huge ass in his powerful arms, her legs dropped over his bulky shoulders, her soaked pussy level with his mouth. Becca screamed as Adam feasted. diving into her hot wet cunt with his augmented tongue designed to eat pussy. He groaned as he tasted her, licking and lapping at her outer folds then parting her lower lips and penetrating her hot humid sensitive core.

"Oh fuck!" Becca jumped in his arms, cumming immediately when his fat tongue pierced her. Nectar spraying his mouth and chin. Her body shuddered in his grip, her hands grabbing and squeezing his head as she rode her orgasm out. Adam kept going, doing everything he could to keep her cumming as long as he could.

"Okokokok... ok... fuck." She blurted our after almost ten minutes of cumming. He chuckled and pulled her pussy away from his mouth. He slid her down across his hard muscular body until they were face to face. Her head was red, flushed from the power and length of her cum. "Holy fuck baby." She purred and their lips met passionately. She moaned into the kiss, tasting herself on his lips and tongue. She explored his entire mouth, wanting to taste every drop of herself on him.

"Your turn." He growled breaking the kiss. His arms dropped, her body fell, she landed on her feet off balance due to her new body. Adam helped steady her by grabbing her throat and squeezing. Her eyes widened with surprise, then joy, then lustful hunger. He backed her against one of the shelves and forced her to her knees. Her smile was an animals glee even as he pushed her down one handed, she resisted but her strength was no match against his, he easily dominated her. Rebecca's body shivered with a small orgasm just from that.

The floor was cold solid concrete and they had toughened their skin in anticipation of fucking on the floor, there were tables, desks, and some chairs scattered around but they didn't want to break anything. She growled with a hungry lust as her tongue shot out and sampled him. The thick agile appendage slapped against his pink-purple swollen cockhead. Adam groaned at the feeling, enjoying the increased sensitivity in his new cock. He could feel a slight pain as he reached full hardness, his cock now standing twenty eight inches long and so thick Becca's hands, finger tip to finger tip, couldn't reach around him.

Rebecca worked her head and body around the colossal cum cannon, needing to touch and worship every inch of Adam's monster man meat. Her tongue sampled the entirety of the massive shaft, tracing the thick veins spiderwebbing its length, she dotted his dick with thick lipped kisses and playfully nibbled along his incredible length. "God you taste so good." She moaned, hands coming up to jerk him off while she spoke.

Adam didn't respond, he stood above her like some dominant hypersexual god, all hard muscles and huge cock, all he wanted was to fuck. She was his personal worshiper, her body built for his pleasure, all she wanted was to get fucked by him. She ran her thick saliva coated tongue along the underside of the full length of his cock. Swirling around his cockhead using her modded tongue like a painter with brush, a brush that re-coats itself on its own.

Her eyes met his, hers eyes begging for his dick, filled with a submissive desire to be used by him, his glare, accompanied by a toothy snarl, spoke of an angry hunger, a powerful need that had never been filled. She opened her mouth to swallow his soft bulky tip, Rebecca had to fight to just get her mouth wide enough for his nerve laden cockhead. He groaned feeling his bulbous cocktip slip past her lips and fill her mouth with its immensity.

Rebecca wasn't able to do more than suck on the head of Adams dick without fighting, so she fought. She forced herself to take more, pushing her body forward, grabbing his shaft and trying to impale herself by the head. Adam watched her try and fail to take him, part of him enjoyed seeming her failing to suck his newly massive cock, another part felt she should be made to since it was her fault he was this big.

Rebecca jumped slightly as a big hand grabbed her head and powerful fingers tightened in her hair. She moaned around the fleshy mouthful beyond her lips, unable to speak due to its size, his piss slit releasing a lake of thick precum for her to swallow, one giant dollop at a time. She gulped down entire mouthfuls of the stuff mixed with her own spit. Twin rivers of goo escaped the corners of her mouth, each chasing its own bath from chin to jaw, then fell in thick strands to her neck and huge round tits.

Adam pulled Becca along his dick. Her body able to take him through its resistance to his size. He didn't give her any choice, she WAS going to take his cock, he'd use her as a masterbation tool if he needed to. He pulled her in and yanked her back, her pillowy lips dragging along his veiny shaft. He held his hand in place, starting to thrust into her open and dripping maw.

They stayed like that for a while, Adam holding her head in place as he thrust, speeding up or slowing down, Rebecca moaned and drooled around the tremendous tree trunk like fuck stick she helped create. Every now and then her bimbo body would shudder, wracked with orgasmic spasms as she climaxed just from being throat fucked, her own cum pooling on the floor, the puddle spreading with each additional orgasm.

"That's enough, I haven't even cum yet, I need to fuck that whore body of yours." He growled, done with that relentless throating. They were both standing in a puddle of her slobber and cum, unbothered by their mess Adam pushed Rebecca to her hands and knees,

"Do it baby, gimme that fucking dick. Fuck me hard and make me take it you monster cocked mother fucker." She called to him as she took her position in doggy. He knelt down behind her, dropping the full weight of his hard dick along her back, seeing just now much of her he was going to rearrange going balls deep. She grunted with the added weight of his shaft, wiggling her hips and fat ass enticingly. Slowly he dragged his cock across her body and his fleshy head was pressed against her dripping snatch.

"Scream for me bitch." He growled, he didn't hear her chuckle in response as she started screaming with his first thrust, she didn't have a choice. Her pussy lips parted only a little but were forced wider with Adams beginning stroke.

"Oh FUUUUUCK!" She howled into the emptiness of the warehouse. The initial pain of her body being invaded, even modded as it was, by a cock of that size and girth, was intense and quickly followed by a wave of pleasure that had her cumming hard immediately. She spasmed, so much he had to grab her hips like a vice to keep her in place.

"No way cunt, you're taking this cock." He snarled, refusing to let her get away. He started with slow six inch thrusts, going faster and deeper rapidly, not letting Rebecca get used to his pace. Rebecca couldn't be happier, she screamed with orgasm after orgasm, her entire body was on fire she had cum so much already. She felt stuffed to bursting with Adam's cock and he was still going deeper.

"Oh fuck yes! Fuck me!" She screamed at him, trying to look backwards at her lover but being denied what he grabbed her hair and forced her to look forward. She came again and again, taking two foot thrusts after an hour of intense drilling, still she wasn't taking him all.

"Fucking cram it in baby! I want every fucking inch of your monster cock! Fucking break me!" She shouted at him, arms bracing agains the steel shelves for support as he madly rammed into her. His hips moved like a piston, relentless, delving deeper with every thrust, forcing her body apart around him. His balls ached, not from hammering against her thighs like a pair of wrecking balls for the last hour, but from how much cum they'd filled up with, it felt like he had a gallon of the stuff sloshing around in there.

He pushed her head down, now using gravity to help him, drilling Rebecca into the floor with so much force the steel shelf started to creak. "Come on baby, fuck me!" She cried out another orgasm, Adam ignored it and just kept powerfucking the modded slut. He could feel his orgasm coming. Each thrust brought it closer and closer. The tingling he knew getting more intense as his nerves met hers with violent pleasurable friction.

"Come on." He growled. "Take my fucking dick." His thrusts slowed slightly, Adam reeling back and slamming forward with all his strength now, slow, deep, body breaking thrusts, taking whatever was in the way of his cock and flattening it, trying to impale Rebecca completely, body tensing to hold his oncoming orgasm until he was fully in. He succeeded. With one final body breaking slam downward Adam used is full modded body weight, threw himself down into her, and their hips met.

Rebecca's face froze in a silent scream. The orgasm triggered by being filled with almost two and a half feet of cock as thick as his calf overloaded her brain. The force of the thrust drove the air from her lungs, her body locked up, overwhelmed with the intense sensation. It didn't last, Adam had been holding his orgasm at bay but feeling his hips smack into hers, feeling himself balls deep in her broke the dam.

What must have been a full gallon of thick syrupy seed geysered into her with the force of a firehose. Four dozen body bruising blasts impacted her soft sensitive insides, painting her inner walls with multiple coats of his ball batter and overfilling her stretched pussy. The hot and sticky cream filled every available space within the first dozen finger thick ropes, the rest squirt and splattered from the thin spaces between her stretched walls and his iron hard immensity.

His cum covered both their hips, splashed his rock hard abs with rogue ropes, and the fountain-like projections coated his newly massive balls completely. Adam thought he'd feel relieved, the pressure in his balls had been building almost nonstop since they grew, he didn't feel relief, instead they felt ready to go again, like his balls were still full, not painful anymore, but ready for the next round.

Beneath him, pinned between the floor and his body, Rebecca's body was catching up, processing what happened and just how much pleasure she felt from it. Adam paused, listening to her breathing for ten seconds, twenty, thirty, part of him panicked, thinking he over did it. Then she screamed.

"FUUUUUCK!!!" Her voice went ragged. Her shout went on for minutes. Rebecca's body started violently shaking, shuddering with the intensity of one massive orgasm. Adam held her tightly as the mind-breakingly intense cum washed over her like a tsunami. He squeezed into her hips, fingers moulding her flesh to his hands. He pulled her back and up as she started thrashing her head, making sure she didn't hit herself on the concrete floor.

"Holyfuck! Holyfuckholyfuckholyshitholyfuckingshitmotherfuckingmonstercock!" She howled into the empty building, Adam was slightly worried she'd alert the night guard. When she calmed down she was able to breathe again. He watched her balloon tits bounce with her heaving chest as she pulled lungfuls of air in long gasps. "Jesus fucking Christ." Rebecca said laughing when she finally caught her breath.

She was still panting when Adam moved one hand and wrapped it around her long thick hair. He pulled her head up, arching her back and making her monstrous tits push out into the air. "Was it everything you wanted?" He asked, his grin almost audible.

"Fuck yes." She laughed. "Mmm still is." She added, gyrating her hips, Adams over enhanced cock still as hard as a steel girder, still buried to the hilt in her bimbo body. "Fuck, you're so fucking big." She leaned over to kiss him. "And so fucking hard." She continued when they took a moment to breathe.

"I need more." She said panting. "I need you to fuck me again, just fuck me and keep fucking me. I need your cum baby, I wanna be covered in it. I want you to fill me with it. I just want you to fucking drown me with that amazing, delicious, thick, gooey, prime breeding stud, cum." Adam chuckled as she pulled away, realizing how fixated she was on his seed.

"You made me addicted to your cum didn't you?" He laughed at her question. Unable to hide his guilt. "You fucking bastard." She elbowed him, his response was to buck his hips, making her gasp.

"You didn't mind earlier." He said still bucking his hips and pulverizing her insides with two inch thrusts. "Are you complaining slut? Or do you want more of this huge cock?" He growled. Becca gasped and moaned, rocking her hips in time with his thrusts.

"Oh god just keep fucking me baby."

"Beg."

"Please baby, give me that fucking cock."

"Louder."

"Oh god, fuck me baby, fuck me with that giant bitchbreaking cock! Fuck me hard stud, I need it!" With that Adam hauled them both upright and they fucked like rabbits. He growled, she moaned, he roared his release, she screamed hers. Months of teasing and sexually charged stories lead to this. It was an animalistic fucking, a merciless, primal lust between them. Both using their modded bodies to the fullest. They rebuilt themselves for sex and that's all they did. Steel shelving shook as Rebecca braced herself against Adam's thrusts.

In the front of the building, comfortable in his carpeted eight by eight square room was Tim, the security guard. Normally he just clocked in and pulled up whatever he felt like watching that night. A show or a movie, whatever the big sports game that day was, or he'd have the volume all the way up watching porn. Tonight he just so happened to look away from his desk monitor to the wall mounted screens that showed the feeds from the security cameras.

He watched as two people he'd never seen before, clearly Mods, were fucking like there was no tomorrow. He watched the man lift and drop the woman in a full nelson, it was obvious she loved it from the fluids pouring from her stretched snatch and pooling on the floor. He wondered who they were and how they got in... he paused the feed when he got a clear picture of the guys face as he was putting his lovers feet on floor, bending her over to hook his fingers into the sides of her mouth.

He pressed a few keys a focused the image... it was Adam, that meant the woman was Rebecca... he laughed. Someone got into the mods and couldn't help themselves. He envied Adam, Becca was a hot one and she always dressed to show her body off. Realizing he missed the start of whatever this was, Tim pulled up the recording of the security feed on his terminal and wound it back to the start of the shift. He fast forwarded it until he first saw Adam and Becca's new bodies, they certainly didn't waste time getting to the good part.

Watching from his little office, Tim leaned back in his chair, one hand on the keyboard ready to change views and angles, and the other wrapped around his painfully hard seven inch dick, this was gonna be a good shift.

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Adam sat slumped against one of the sets of steel shelving, Rebecca sitting in his lap, his twenty eight inch cock was still rock hard, she was sitting with the huge meaty member sprouting between her own thick legs. Her dainty hands stroking him lazily, his last orgasm spread all over the floor in front of them. Both were covered in sweat their bodies flushed from exertion, and their lower half's drenched in his and her cum.

Adam grunted, one hand grabbing one her Becca's hefty balloon tits. "Mhmm" he growled, signaling the bimbo in his lap he was close to cumming. Rebecca squeezed his dick and jerked him harder. Pulling an orgasm from the depths of his huge and tired balls. She giggled as she kept jerking his shaft while it geysered long ropes of cum into the air, adding to the huge mess already covering that part of the concrete. The more intense it got the harder he squeezed her huge tit. She moaned at the feeling, relishing it until his orgasm finally ended and his hand released her, he let go only after giving the mountainous mammary a hard slap.

"Mmm I love this new us." She moaned as the sting of his hand faded.

"I kinda get why everyone goes so crazy with mods." He chuckled. Becca leaned forward and ran a hand along the underside of Adams immense still hard cock, collecting the remnants of his last load that failed blast off and instead dribbled along the bottom of his length. She took the handful of fertile goo and used her long tongue to make a show of licking her hand clean, moaning at the taste.

"God I love this addicting cum of yours." She revealed how it made her love every aspect of his thick cream, the look, the feel, the flavor (especially the flavor), even the scent of it. She needed it in her life. "I just want to fill bottles of the stuff and drink it all up." She giggled.

"I think it'll fade once we put these back." Adam said. Speaking of which... he leaned over to see a clock on the wall, they had less than an hour left in the shift. Reluctantly deciding they better clean up the huge mess they made, the two sprung into action. They agreed to put the mods back last, Adam hauled large fans around to dry the floor after they finished mopping up what seemed like a thousand gallons of cum. They wiped down the desks and shelving, scouring every inch of their half of the warehouse to make sure they left no evidence of tonight's happenings.

They went over time by almost two hours, finally meeting back in the same aisle they started this in. "Think Tim's coming back to see what's going on?" Adam asked, grabbing the wrist device and reaching for one of the drives he used.

"He's probably still beating off watching some slut take it in the ass." Becca commented. "He never watches the cameras or cares about when he leaves here. Idiot makes so much overtime they've cut him off like five times." She added.

"Twice." A voice corrected from the end of the aisle. Adam and Rebecca jumped, turning to see the security guard leaning against one side of the shelves. "And I was jacking off watching a slut take it up the ass. You looked really good bouncing on his dick." He said with a grin. "Cleaned this place up really well to..." Adam didn't care about the rest, he clicked the drive into place and waited... nothing happened, he double checked to make sure the thing was on and put the drive in... the screen lit up.

::: Loading... Error:::

Click

::: Loading... Error:::

"What?"

"You're not doing it right." Rebecca said and insisted she do it. Click.

::: Loading... Error:::

Click

::: Loading... Error:::

Click

::: Loading... Error:::

Click click click click

::: Loading... Error... Error... Error... Error:::

"How? It worked earlier..." She was panicking, they both were.

"Welp I guess you two are in trouble come Monday." Tim sighed with a grin. The pair of modded lovers looked at each other. It wasn't working, they couldn't put the mods back, any of them. Fear and panic took over. Adam knew they'd both be fired, then go into debt paying the company back for all these, if they were lucky they'd get to keep the mods at least...

Tim offered to help them leave the building, handing them spare robes the company had in storage, Adam thought they smelled like mothballs. Adam and Becca said their goodbyes, making promises to at least hook up after the company fired them on Monday, modded or not.

It was a tense weekend for both, neither knew what to do, Adam bought some oversized sweatpants and a sweatshirt, he tried to polish up his pathetic resume and apply to some jobs when his mind wasn't thinking about sex, which was rare. Becca decided to make the most of it and partied all weekend, she went to all the most popular Mod clubs and slept with some seriously modded studs and sluts. Monday came around too quickly for her and not fast enough for him. They found out Tim copied the security footage and put it online. Both Adam and Becca had people calling them nonstop about it. Adam finally shut his phone off, wanting Monday to just come already.

Adam pulled into the parking lot, it was deserted, normally there'd be a bunch of cars left from people taking their time at the end of the day. He assumed folks were let out early to avoid the place any embarrassment, seeing guys who stole mods. He noticed Rebecca pull up. While Adam struggled to get out of his car, his modded body was crammed in the thing, Rebecca had rented a bigger vehicle and slipped out easily. He wore his full grey sweatpants and shirt, she had somehow found a pair of yoga pants that must've been painted on her smooth skin and t-shirt cut off high enough to show the display almost third of her tits while somehow hiding her nipples while showing a mind blowing amount of underboob.

She grinned at him. "Might as will have some fun with it, I brought my old stuff too." She said, grabbing a small bag. Adam should've thought of that. They walked into the building together, Tim was waiting for them, he had a little pill for each.

"Suppressor" he said. "Something to help you control yourselves in there." He gestured to the offices. Not wanting to delay this any longer both went in. They found the facility manager Linda, waiting in the conference room. The boss had bunch of mods herself, the curves of a bimbo body were obvious under her tailored black suit. Her shoulder length blonde hair had a sheen to it Adam was positive was from a mod but he never could figure out which one. He could only guess what she had they couldn't see, the bosses always had some good stuff.

She instructed them to sit, they both did and waited. With the press of a button a monitor slid up from somewhere in the front of her desk. It lit up and they were made to watch a sped up version of the security footage of their fucking last Friday, they could see and hear everything.

"Now, I suppose you both know what you did was terminable?" They nodded. "Good, not only were you fucking on company time, you stole mods, a lot of mods, some very expensive." She opened a drawer and pulled out the watch-like device. "Our nighttime security detail..." it was generous of her to call Tim that. "Pulled the footage of your little porn show, he uploaded it to a number of popular sites and wouldn't you know it, his soundless version got over seventeen million views before we shut it down..." They looked at each other, they knew that part. She held up the device by the wrist straps.

"This is a special unit designed to work with one type of mod, it lets a customer get a preview in the clinic before they commit. This thing cost the company billions in R&D." They winced. "And it's fucking broken." She dropped it on the desk. "That's why it wouldn't take the mods you used back. Instead of previewing them it fully installed them in your bodies." She stood. "Normally you'd be fired on the spot, but someone much higher than me wants to talk to you. Consider yourselves lucky you looked good fucking."

She stood up and around them to the door. Adam had to fight looking too much at the bosses big perfectly shaped fuckable ass. The door opened to reveal a tall man in a dark grey striped suit and a voluptuous dark haired women behind him in a painted on red dress with a briefcase.

"This is Mr. Andre Dunlop, he's the head of marketing for BioEx." She introduced and returned to her high backed chair.

"Good afternoon to both of you." He said, he walked to the bosses big desk and sat against it gently. He was handsome and younger than Adam thought someone that high in the company would be. Late thirties to early forty's maybe but it could be his mods, his full head of hair was a mix of glistening gold and shining ruby strands, he was maybe six and a half feet tall, broad shouldered with less muscle then Adam had but wore it well if the suit was any clue. His voice was calm and controlled, a low tenor.

"I wanted to be here personally, first things first..." he tapped the screen with a frozen image of Becca screaming in orgasm and both of Adams hands around her throat mid thrust. "This was a very satisfying watch." He chuckled and looked both of them in the eye. "But his version was poor quality." He continued. "So we pulled our high definition records with full audio and uploaded that." They both were a bit shocked. What was going on here?

"Needless to say our higher quality version was more popular, but I'd say the guards upload has a certain charm, a real "reality" feel to it. He said with a smile. "Now, please explain to me, in detail, what happened and why." They started, Rebecca explained she found the device and thought she'd try some mods out, she pulled Adam into this little scheme and they both got very into it. They explained every mod they tried, one thing lead to another and they were both too into it and each other to stop. Mr. Dunlop listened intently, smiling at some parts, frowning at others.

"I see... well normally this would be an immediate termination, we'd set up a clinic appointment, pull the mods from you and send you on your way." He said with a sigh, then he smiled. "But I have some other options for you to consider. First, you can give up the mods and keep your jobs." That definitely sounded good to Adam. "Second, you keep the mods and pay us off over time with the full cost coming due should you leave before this debt is settled." That would take most of Adams life to do, some of their stuff was outrageously expensive. "And finally, you keep the mods and keep fucking each other on camera for us." He grinned. "What do you say?"

They both needed a few minutes to process what he said. Was he offering them a job as... pornstars for the company? Neither were sure how to respond. Adam spoke first. "So we don't get fired, we keep the mods and we keep our jobs?" Mr. Dunlop laughed.

"Yes, yes, and no, technically you'll be promoted, higher pay, more responsibility, I'll even write off the cost of the mods you currently have." He said happily.

"This sounds too good to be true." Becca added.

"It does, doesn't it? This offer is genuine, I have the papers right here. Ms Perkins if you'd be so kind." He gestured to the woman in the skin tight red dress. Her hips swayed exaggeratedly as she walked to the desk. She pulled a tablet from the briefcase and keyed a password on the screen then bent over to show them both. Adam got an eyeful of her deep cleavage, he felt his modded cock twitch.

"This is an official offer letter highlighting everything Mr. Dunlop said, you'll see listed the requirements and expectations of this new position, your new salary, and a list of additional perks. If you accept please press your thumb to the screen." She said, her voice was sultry, almost smokey. Adam didn't hide the look into her tits, she caught him but only smiled. He read the letter through. One of the perks was listed as "Fuckbuddy". Adam asked about that.

"That would be Ms. Perkins here." Dunlop said. "It's a promotion for Emily as well, if you accept, she'll be your handler and eagerly appear on camera with you, anytime you or she feels like it." He explained and gestured to the woman. "She'll go home with you, be here with you, even go clubbing with you, all so you can fuck her." He continued. "And I know her body isn't on par with yours yet, but she's agreed to make a few changes to match your current level of commitment." He added and she just smiled.

"I'll be the ideal fucktoy for both of you." She said half moaning, the room felt a few degrees warmer, Mr. Dunlop adjusted his collar and cleared his throat.

"Yes, any more questions?" He prompted, they looked at each other and pressed their thumbs to the tablet.

"Excellent." Emily said with a smile. "As of right now you're both assets of BioEx, you will be considered representatives of the company during all waking hours, please feel free to have sex as much as you want outside of work hours, we ask you just do it on camera and/or in public when you do." She tucked the tablet away.

"Please take the rest of the week to acclimate yourselves to your new mods, we'll have the Mod clinic in the city available to you for any additions you'd like to make and any fine tuning you need." With that Mr Dunlop stepped away from the desk and out of the room, leaving an amused facility manager, a smiling Ms. Perkins, and two slightly confused new pornstars.

"So... now what?" Rebecca asked.

"You two will do whatever it is you want while we remodel this building for you." Emily said.

"For us, how?" Adam was curious.

"We'll be building you your own private locker rooms, you'll get ready for your shift in there and it'll all be on camera so please remember to put on a show." Emily explained. "And reinforcing the warehouse so you two can go at it as long and as hard as you want. We'll be hiring a professional team to clean up after you're done so make all the messes you want." They were both stunned.

The rest of the day was a confusing mix of feeling like they got an absolutely undeserved promotion, feeling like they did deserved it, and feeling like they just got taken to the cleaners for the premium package. Neither of them knew what to make of it all. Their job now was to clock in, like any other day, fuck for eight or nine hours while cameras recorded it all, then clock out.

Not a bad gig honestly, of course they had to make some changes, both didn't have any clothing for their new bodies, and they needed cars that would fit them. Adam had never seen a bonus check from his job, he'd never really gotten a bonus from any job in his life. Looking at the reality that he had extra money now, a lot of it, Adam went to work on his life.

He went to that clinic in Mod City as soon as he left the warehouse. Just like no two people are entirely the same, every mod had to be customized to the user, the mods Adam and Becca had were general body enhancements, affecting their entire bodies at once instead of the mod affecting only what it should've, he was able to get his body adjusted. He tightened himself up, maintaining the bulky muscles but removing some of the fat, his genitals were next, the mod to make people addicted to his cum wore off within a day, he kept that but they gave him a bottle of pills to make the effect permanent.

He had his tremendous cock adjusted, now never fully softening to look partially erect the thick meaty shaft hanging almost over his massive nuts, which he had enlarged even more, each a heavy ball nearly the size of his head. Next up was his clothing. Two stores had him buy an entirely new wardrobe, shirts that were slightly too small to show off his body and pants with large roomy bulges for his unmistakable genitals.

Rebecca did much the same, the pair meeting up for meals and getting to know each other more, mainly with sex. She'd done the same as Adam, a few adjustments to her body, a mod to be able to deepthroat his twenty eight inch monster cock, and a special mod to be able to breath even if his dick was firmly lodged in her throat, blocking air passage, it was a wildly popular mod. Her attraction mod wouldn't last forever but it would get more intense the longer someone was exposed to it. Adam made sure to buy plenty of inhibitor pills so he wouldn't go crazy around her. Her wardrobe got an overhaul also, it was mostly lingerie now with a few outfits, that would show off her incredible curves, to get through the week.

Adam pulled into work in his brand new truck, it was a needlessly large vehicle. It had a wide body with an extended passenger cabin and a full size truck bed, the salesman pitched numerous fold out hand holds and hidden straps for fucking. He never had a brand new car before and felt like some sort of VIP pulling in to the empty parking lot.

Rebecca was just behind him, she came in driving a cherry red convertible, top down, her long hair flowing behind her, and music blaring (it was one of rap groups of Mods with full sexual sound effects in the background, the chorus was something long the lines of "I fucked her and her mother too"). He watched her get out of her car, she wore a black tube top that left the top halves of her balloon tits exposed and white leggings that were basically see through, showing she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

"Hey stud!" She called out, smiling and waving. "I'm ready for you to fuck my brains out." She said, leaning against her car and grabbing her very clear camel toe, then rubbing herself furiously. Adam only chuckled as Becca moaned loudly, he made his way inside, content for now to get to it.

The security office was the same with the single guard, Tim, at his desk with a wall of screens connected to the many security camera's in the building. He found their private locker rooms, each had a singe wide locker almost as tall as he was. Inside sat a bright orange safety vest and a speedo with an obscenely large front pocket to hold his bulge, it didn't look like it would be enough. Behind his new "uniform" was a poster. A busty topless woman holding a video camera with the words 'Always fuck like you're on camera!'

He could see the small dark dot of tiny camera, he looked around finding at least a dozen more. He chuckled and reminded himself this was how it was going to be. 'Might as well put on a show.' He thought. He slowly pulled off his shirt, exposing his sharply defined super muscled torso, he flexed a bit like he was examining himself in a mirror, the inside of his locker door was mirrored. He pulled off his jeans, exposing his bulky lower half and his immense modded cock and balls.

Grabbing his thick flaccid shaft in one and Adam started stroking. He groaned as his cock hardened, rapidly going from its huge twenty inch soft length to its monstrous twenty eight inch hard size. It got so thick he couldn't wrap one of his big hands around it. As he worked himself a large drop of clear precum collected on his tip. His hand slide to his cockhead, collected the thick fluid and glided back down, spreading the pre ejaculate along his steely trunk.

As his slippery hand reached his root the door to his room flew open. "Adam I wanted to..." It took him a second to realize it was Emily. That same sultry voice but now she was taller, six feet he guessed, her skin was a bronzed tan, her hair now jet black with a thick strip of gold, not blonde but actual glistening golden strands, but it was her curves that got his attention.

The former assistant had tits the size of large watermelons, a smooth tight core, and wide hips that supported two perfect globes of ass, with thick thighs and toned legs. She was dressed in a white button down shirt, nothing underneath to show off her huge tits, and a short black mini skirt that came to just below the curve of her massive ass.

She grinned seeing Adam naked with his huge hard cock in his hand. She made a show of licking her lips as she looked him up and down. "I wanted to see how you like your new locker arrangement." She purred with a predatory grin. She leaned against the doorframe, a hand sliding up to grope one huge breast. "Mmm fuck." She moaned. "You look so good."

Adam turned to face her. Big hand still slowly stroking his shaft, now almost painfully hard, he didn't just want to fuck her, he needed to fuck her. She took one step into his locker room and Adam took his free hand and grabbed her shirt, pulling her close. Her massive chest bumped against his hard torso pinning his giant erect cock in between. He released his cock and, with both hands grabbing her shirt, tore it away, exposing her ballooned chest. Her tits looked delicious.

"New tits." He commented. She gave him a naughty smile. "I bet they'll look good bouncing while I fuck you.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard they fall off that slutty body." He growled in response.

"Mmm yesss." She hissed. "Fucking ruin me stud, I belong to this monster cock." She moaned and backed up half a step, her hands came up to stroke his shaft and she leaned down slightly to lick and mouth and suck his monster cockhead. Her tongue extended further and further from her mouth, it had to be the same oral mod Becca had. It was thick, dexterous, and covered in a layer of thick spit. As she rotated her tongue around his cockhead, small electrical pulses assaulted his sensitive nerves, almost making him jump, they increased the pleasure to an almost unbearable degree. Adam groaned with the pleasure, this was going to be a good night.