Master Controller Act 07: Accommodation

Larry gasped when the transformation finally finished, and Tran laughed.

Larry had a bit of a gut, but more than likely he had depended on his office status, and size, to overcome his lack of physical appeal. But now, with such a tiny dick attached to his pubic area, and his belly now seeming larger, Tran couldn't help but laugh.

Larry came to and realized what had happened. He was in fetal position and crying on the floor, cradling the lost member of note, but Tran wasn't done.

"Back on all fours you fucking faggot!" Tran bellowed, and Larry obeyed immediately.

Tran looked around and as he did he caught sight of the object Mark was holding out to him, seemingly produced from thin air. He gained a malicious grin on his face, and took hold of it.

Before Larry could prepare for what he didn't even know was coming, there was a large slapping noise as the leather paddle made extreme contact with his ass. He howled in pain, and his body quivered. He wanted to run, but was even more afraid of how Tran might punish him if he didn't obey.

Tran was really getting into it, and Mark was pleased to see not only the pleasure Tran elicited from the punishment he was dolling out, as well as the acidic verbal abuse, but also the raw terror in the look of Larry's eyes as he was demeaned to a point not even human anymore.

Mark stood up, and pulled out a bag which he offered to Tran. Tran, breathing heavy and curious, looked inside and laughed. It was not an innocent laugh.

Mark left to let Tran get acquainted with the toys he left him. Larry had a difficult couple of hours ahead of him, and Mark thought it better if Tran had some alone time to get to it.

In the meantime, Mark had a call to make.

Chapter 5 - Power Team's Titan

The building inspector would have sworn on the grave of his mother that the 25 story building was not only to code, but a modern masterpiece of architecture to withstand the ages.

However, the building was falling. Power had been severed to the higher floors so the occupants were attempting to run down the stairs as quickly as possible. But it wouldn't be fast enough.

That's when Ultima and Titan arrived. Both with the ability to fly, and both possessing strength to rival the gods, they flew up to the building and began to hold it steady. The additional support was enough to right the building until emergency services could do with it as they saw fit, and allowed the people inside to escape in time.

The heroes had saved the day.

After a successful evacuation, Titan made sure to land below and accept all the praise the crowd had to offer. One fine specimen caught his eye, and he attained her number with nary a fight.

Ultima, not one for "mingling", flew away at super-sonic speeds. She hated the ogling of the media and others, and hated the lewd leers received by many of the male reporters and photographers. Besides ... she was busy.

Chapter 6 – Mrs. Larry

Some time had passed, probably an eternity for Larry, when Mark politely knocked on his office door. After hearing a soft "come in" amidst screams and moans, Mark opened the door. The sight before him was quite a spectacle. Larry was ball gagged and on his hands and knees. He had a black leather thong, which made the large butt plug shoved in all the more evident.

Tran stood behind him with the large leather paddle held in his right hand, and a sizable dildo in his left, apparently switching from one to the other. Larry's face was a mixture of sweat, tears and snot all dripping down. Mark would need Claire to clean that up later.

Behind Mark, followed a middle aged African American woman. She was average height, about 5'4", and somewhat overweight. She had long dark curls billowing down her back, and expertly applied makeup. Her clothes were fashionable, and she walked with an air of certainty.

Larry looked up at his wife, and his eyes bugged out. Mark couldn't help but chuckle. Larry started trying to scream around the gag, but his words were unintelligible. Seemed as if he was trying to reach out to his wife to aid in his rescue from this hellish prison.

Unfortunately for Larry, he didn't know that his wife had already heard testimony from several women in the Company that had laid out in detail the varying levels of sexual harassment they had suffered by her husband. Some even had texts of his stalking them, and forcing them for pictures and varying deviant acts.

She now looked at the pathetic husk of a man on his knees being beaten like the bitch he was. There was no sympathy in her eyes, only disgust and vengeance. Larry recognized the look.

"So, Mrs. ...?"

"Please, call me Chastity."

Mark smirked, "Chastity. I'd like to introduce you to Tran. Tran has been having some one on one time with your husband as he has worked with the man for some time and has accrued a number of grievances against him."

"I see that." One of her eyebrows arched, and a small smirk broke across her mouth.

"If you'd like, I could ask him to stop."

"Oh, no. Please Mr. Tran, carry on. I'm quite sure my husband deserves it."

Tran smiled maliciously, and said, "Thank you very much, ma'am."

With that, he continued spanking the man, then switched to the dildo. For this he had to pop out the plug, and, with little preparation, rammed the implement deep in Larry's ass. This elicited a shrill cry from the proud womanizer. On closer inspection, you could see the dog collar fastened around Larry's neck with a cord attached to a ring Mark had installed into the floor. Larry wasn't going anywhere.

Mark and Chastity took a seat on the couch and sat close so they could hear what they were saying over Larry's noises. They discussed several aspects of the Company, and she was very open to Mark's suggestions. This conversation carried on for about five to ten minutes, while Tran continued his session with Larry.

At one point, Tran had stroked the dildo in and out of Larry's ass, which caused quite a stir for Larry. At another point, Tran was straddling his back, as if he was a horse, and smacking his ass with the paddle, or using the riding crop to smack his belly, or his nipples, which had clamps on them.

Then, Tran had been up to go again, and had Larry use his mouth to properly lubricate Tran's dick, before he moved to his other end, removed the butt plug quickly and pounded Larry's ass raw. Larry's screams, while gagged, were especially loud, but not completely with pain.

Mark and Chastity finished their discussion and had come to an understanding. So they turned toward the couple and Mark asked for Tran's attention.

"Tran, Chastity would like a quick moment with her husband."

Breathing heavy, Tran said, "I suppose I could use a break."

"I appreciate it, and could you also bring over the bag? There was something in there I thought Chastity would be especially interested in."

Tran smiled and got up, bringing the bag to the coffee table. Chastity leaned over, looked in the bag, and smiled. She reached in and took out the small package. With it in hand, she got up, came up behind her husband and knelt down, facing directly up his two saggy cheeks. She leaned in and when she saw his newly adjusted member, she started to laugh. It took her a couple of moments to regain her composure, and she even reached out and flicked his tiny little prick which elicited quite the reaction from her hubby, causing renewed mirth and uproarious laughing.

After a few more moments she then reached in and took hold of the man's diminished sack and rod and began fidgeting with a device. After another moment, she was done. She got up and Larry was able to see his wife's expensive pumps as she reached down and unhooked the leash from the ring in the floor.

He was so grateful and slowly got up, but felt an odd sensation on his privates. So when he looked down he was genuinely shocked by what he saw. A tiny chastity cage was affixed to his tiny penis, he tried to reach for it, but found himself unable to touch it, or fully wrap his fingers over it. It slowly slammed down on him that he would never be able to take control of his own cock ever again.

Chastity then pulled back the black, leather thong on, butt plug reinserted, and took up his leash again. She led him out the office and paraded him through the Company, completely ignoring his pleas, as they went home.

Moving forward, he would come back into the office, ever clad in his thong, but he was now the target of bullying by many of the women, since they now knew him to be caged and filled. Occasionally, the new head of Division 6, Tran, would also summon him when he felt like having fun.

Chapter 7 – Finishing Division 6

The next day, Mark summoned Tran into the office. As of yet, Larry's position had not yet been filled.

Tran was much more comfortable coming in, compared to yesterday, and sat casually in one of Mark's chairs facing his desk.

"Hey Tran, how're you doing today?"

"Fantastic! The others are behaving much better since their boss was 'talked to' yesterday." He smiled widely.

"Glad to hear it, and I wanted to ask you about that. Who are the others?"

Tran took a moment, considered, and Mark could see he come to the conclusion that he had no loyalty to Larry's entourage, "Well, there is Pam, Jessica and Dan, but Dan only follows along because of his girlfriend Pam. Pam is the ring leader, she found a niche by flirting shamelessly with Larry without actually giving him anything. Jessica does the same, but she's not so overt about it. She plays along to a degree, but Pam is the one that gushes over him."

Mark considered for a minute. Then he called in Crystal, and after that, the three Tran mentioned.

After a minute, Crystal appeared in his office carrying another plastic bag, and Mark motioned her to his side. Then another minute later, the unholy trinity arrived.

The three were a study in contrasts. Pam was the obvious ringleader. Tall and lean with a body fastidiously maintained. Ever clad in tight fitting clothing, her model-esque figure was prominently showcased for any to see and appreciate. In this case, her too tight charcoal gray pencil skirt hugged her ass with relish, and presented an inviting shape to any lucky enough to grab it. Her dark blue blouse seem to somehow thin her already stark hourglass figure in a dangerously beautiful tableau.

Her boyfriend, Dan, was a stocky and strong looking fellow. While Pam was in high heels, she was quite a towering presence, but Dan seemed to match the altitude. He also had quite a bit of muscle to fill out the remainder of his bod, even with professional garb over. He was clearly confidant in his appearance, and also as clearly, extremely protective of his woman.

Upon entering they immediately saw Tran sitting in the chair, and this realization put them on guard. Dan pulled the two chairs by the sofa over, and Pam and Jessica took their seats, a noticeable distance from Tran. Dan pulled the second chair from in front of Mark's desk, and next to Tran, to the side and sat with Pam. The display was obvious, they were together and not with him. Mark smiled.

"Thank you for joining us today, ladies and gentleman," Pam rolled her eyes, Jessica's face remained neutral, "I wanted to discuss some troubling news with you today, and also go over some changes that will be affecting Division 6."

Jessica arched an eyebrow, Dan looked to Pam who remained still with the same fake grin that had gotten her out of so many binds and then she said, "What kind of changes?"

Mark thought that was funny, how she zeroed in on the word "changes", but ignored the "troubling news", "Well first, I'd like to address the troubling news. That Larry and some of the employees here in the Company have not treated their fellow workmates with the proper respect."

The crew just remained silent, they didn't know where this was going, and they didn't like it, but they were set on not being the first to break.

Mark wouldn't let them stay that way, "Pam, bullying will not be tolerated. I think it's time you gave back to the Company."

At that, her body stood up. Pam, wide-eyed and in shock, began shouting for him to stop, to let her go, all for naught, as she began to undress right in front of the 5 people in the room. Dan tried to get up to her rescue, but was frozen in place the moment he stood. Shock evident on his face as well.

Once Pam was down to her bare skin, Crystal presented her with a set of clothes to put on. First was the extremely flimsy white silk thong that didn't cover anything at all, the side straps came up high on her hips, and the material was fairly translucent when stretched over her vagina. Furthermore, the material completely disappeared between the crack of her ass, as well as the lips of her labia. Following this, was a tight, black micro skirt that generously showed the straps of her thong and didn't quite cover her crotch, or ass. Her top was nothing more than a white, bikini-style bra with thin triangular pieces of material that still presented the majority of her fleshy, yet modest, chest mounds for any and all to see, as well as showcased, through the thin material, her tiny nubs of nipples.

She still kept her 4" high heels that she strutted around in, but now instead of wearing them for her own personal empowerment, they only added to the slutty persona.

Once the transformation was complete, Mark scooted out of his desk, and Pam, still powerless to gain any control of her body, walked to the area that Mark's legs normally went in, bent down and scooted in backwards. Once she was in position, Mark then rolled back in, and felt the familiar sensation of his pants being opened and his cock being released. He felt the more familiar sensation of lips wrapping over his cock and beginning to slowly stroke up and down.

"Now then, Dan, since your girlfriend is going to be pretty busy during the work day, making up for her sins against the Company's employees, I'm going to need you to help out Tran with his new role as Head of Division 6, 'If You Please'. Tran, this man is yours to do with as you wish."

Tran looked shocked, but then a strange smile crossed his face. He looked to Dan and told him to bark, Dan did. Then he told Dan to meow, Dan did. Then he told Dan to take off his pants and underwear. Now bottomless in Mark's office, with an average penis seeming to shrivel into itself, Tran commanded Dan to get erect. Immediately, Dan's member grew to its full length of 8 inches, erect and hard. Then, Tran told him to go flaccid, and like a balloon loosing air it went straight down, crumbling like a wetted piece of paper.

The look on Tran's face said he was truly going to enjoy his new toy.

Chapter 8 – Finishing Up at 6

Tran got up as if to leave, but before he did, Mark called to him.

"Tran, I look forward to seeing you grow in Division 6."

"Thank you, Mark. I don't know how I'll ever repay you."

"Actually, I was wondering if you guys could forward your research to me so I can look it over?"

"I'd be happy to, I'll have someone send it right away."

At that he left.

Now there were only three left in the room. Mark, Crystal and Jessica. Jessica had realized rather quickly, that she too had been paralyzed by the same force that had taken Dan and Pam. She continued to hear the slurping noises of her friend servicing the CEO under his desk, but not much else, as she couldn't turn her head to look around.

By some unspoken command, Crystal came over to Jessica and leant over her, letting her hair brush against her shoulder and right breast. Jessica was a stunning beauty and Mark was immediately enamored by her visage. He had to have her.

Crystal, ready to do her Master's bidding, reached down and began to touch the top of Jessica's torso, rubbing her shoulders, and arms, and gently caressing her collar bone and sternum. Slowly she reached down, and with each hand, began to massage Jessica's breasts. At this point, Mark had partially released her body so that he could fully enjoy her reaction, and for added pleasure, he increased her sensitivity.

Jessica, normally the stone faced bitch, now was breathing heavily. Still unable to move her limbs to stop this personal invasion, but unable to deny her body's reaction to the seductive attentions of Crystal.

A short while later, Crystal began to rub Jessica's belly and sides, and even caressed her lower back. While doing so, Crystal also leaned in and began to kiss, lick and nibble the sides of Jessica's neck and face, even paying special attention to her ear and jaw. Jessica gasped and shuddered. She knew what was coming, and with the amount of pleasure she was receiving she knew she wouldn't be able to hold out long.

Crystal started to rub Jessica's legs over her tight, thin, black slacks, and raked her nails up and down, from knee to upper and inner thigh. Jessica was now moaning and groveling like a bitch in heat, and was helpless to escape the throws of passion she knew she would soon succumb to. Crystal did not stop kissing and licking, which increased the sensation even more.

Finally, after a seeming eternity, Crystal easily parted the helpless girl's trembling legs and drew her hand to the meeting point, the other went up her breast, easily finding the protruding nipple even through the layers of her bra and thin cotton shirt.

She came for almost a full minute. She screamed and shook as the intensity shot through her body like high voltage electricity. She had been defeated.

The show really turned Mark on, and with the combined efforts of Pam's mouth, he came too. Pam swallowed it all. Mark then scooted out and everyone could hear the sloppy 'pop' of his cock leaving the suctioning force of Pam's mouth. Even as he backed away Pam's mouth still reached out like a fish taking in water. Mark stood up, pulling his pants on, and stowing his cock, for now.

Jessica was still breathing heavily, and Mark told Crystal to get her home. That her talents were being wasted here, and she would be better used there.

As Crystal left with Jessica, Mark got a call. He lifted the receiver and listened, and smiled. He stepped out of his office, turning off the lights as he went, bathing Pam in darkness while she awaited the next cock she would suck.

Mark walked out into the main work area, and everyone around stopped what they were doing. They didn't know what their new leader would bring, but they knew it would be worth mention.

Not to disappoint, in walked Chastity with her husband-pet, Larry. Still in his black thong and butt plug, and still gagged and being led on all fours by leash into the office. The employees, started cat calling their former boss as he was marched crawling through. Many of the female staff smacked his ass as he was trudged through, and they could hear the previous Head of Division moaning and grunting at the attention.

It was at this point that Chastity asked for everyone's attention, "Hello everyone, I want to thank you for bringing to light the truth about the man I am married too. I have thought a lot about it, and realized I may not be the only one this man owes. So, with the permission of your CEO, Larry will continue his employment here at the Company, but spending his time making up for his wrongs."

Mark chimed in, "I think that will be an excellent idea, Chastity. Thank you."

One of the female employees inquired, "So, does that mean he'll be here?"

"Yes, and you can do with him as you like." Chastity answered, a wicked smile on her face.

At that, Chastity dropped the leash and walked away. It was 11 o'clock in the day, and Larry would belong to the Company's staff for the next six hours.

Within moments they had him sitting on his haunches and begging like a dog. This of course, presented his tiny, caged nub between his legs, and there was uproarious laughter for it. Oh, but the staff would have fun with him.