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She spent a long time nuzzling my cock and balls with her nose and mouth. Kissing it, licking it then blowing on the wet spots, gripping the shaft with her mouth and humming! Wow! It was hard to hold back, but I managed somehow.

With my new body, and her incredible flexibility, I suddenly realized we had a whole new world of sexual positions available to us! I asked Nika if she had any special positions she wanted to try out and her eyes lit up! "Master, if it is not to presumptuous for Nika to suggest, This one would like to try the Butterfly position!" I asked her to prepare us for this. We went to her bedroom and she had me sit on a thickly padded carpet, leaning back on my arms.

She knelt and sucked on my slightly softening hard-on back to full bloom, then squatted onto my lap, facing me. She had to wiggle a bit to get my large cock-head inside her tight lips, but she rubbed her moist slit on me until the lips opened and began to engulf me. She pressed her hips down, sliding along my shaft with glorious sensations for both of us. When I was fully nestled inside her, she shifted her position a bit and sat comfortably on my lap and wrapped her arms around me to shower me with kisses. Then, she began to lean backwards and the sensations on my cock shifted. I felt myself pressing into her in an unfamiliar way, pressing up against the area the 'G-spot' is supposed to dwell. I swear I saw the head of my cock bulging out just above her groin.

It felt odd but exciting to me, but it must have felt wild to Nika. She was yelling and thrashing, pumping up and down with her legs as she circled her hips, like she was trying to grind me to a nub! Sometimes, she would sort of catch my cock at a bit of an angle, and the bending sensation would be unbearable, then suddenly, it would spring out straight and feel incredible!

She began to orgasm- loudly and wetly! She was so juicy that we were making loud slapp slurping sounds. I felt her nectar running down my crotch as its heady fragrance overwhelmed me. She was coming over and over- once they started, she could not seem to help herself. She was panting, sweaty, and grimacing as if in terrible pain, yet she kept on smashing herself down on me. I had been holding back by using my new powers, but I could not restrain it any more and came like a volcanic fire-hose- blowing huge wads of boiling sperm deep in her wild womb. She screamed and went rigid as a massive orgasm swept over her. Wasted, she threw herself forward to just sit on my lap and cuddle as both of us caught our breath and shivered through the aftershocks of small orgasms.

When she finally regained enough strength to stand, she was shivering lightly from the exertion and fatigue. I carried her to the shower where we warmed up as we cleaned off. Later, we lay in bed, we ended up having sex a couple more times that night, albeit in less exhausting positions! I slept like a baby that night.. except for the nagging sensation of forgetting something important.

Sunday Morning-

It came to me in the shower. Nika was washing my back and acting like a dressing servant and I was sad that I'd have to lose her to bring Marie back for work tomorrow. Suddenly, it hit me like a freight train! I had not saved her original settings! Oh dear lord! THAT is what had been nagging me all weekend! I changed about three hundred different settings to get Nika- there was no way I was going to remember all of her original settings! I saved MY settings, of course, because by then I knew what the demonic little program was, but with the perfect clarity of hindsight I saw myself ignoring the 'save' command when it came up for Marie!

I pulled on some pants and stumbled out of the shower, leaving Nika a bit confused at my disjointed comments. I pulled out the laptop and feverishly began to try to rebuild Marie (this time taking care to save Nika!) I started hitting problems almost immediately. How tall was she? I grabbed her purse and found her ID- OK, that helped with some of the questions... cheek bones? I grabbed some family photos and that helped with some others.

I was trying to work things out question by question, guessing far too often. I figured that if I got her body a little wrong, no one would notice it. In fact, I intentionally let it a little younger and more voluptuous than it had been. Her face... man it was hard to rebuild something like this! I could not get the eyes or mouth quite right. Even the hair was off somehow. Every change subtly affected a dozen others!

I tried to get the questions that created personality back to the original settings... but man! I had changed so many things! I decided I had to stop and see where I was at, so I saved this all as 'Marie 1', and hit the commands to make it so.

Sitting quietly on the chair, Nika began to... well, 'melt' I guess is how you would describe it. Her features and body seemed to crawl into new configurations as I watched. When it was done, 'Marie 1' was sitting there. "Hi Marie! How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Um... kind of strange." She replied. I had not gotten the voice quite right. Hers sounded 'lighter', sexier than 'my' Marie's did. She did not look quite right either- too young and Caucasian. We talked for a few minutes when I noticed that Marie was absently rubbing her pussy. OK, so some of the sexuality settings were not quite right, either, but... maybe that did not matter quite so much? No, this was just not right. I might be able to pass Marie 1 off as a cousin or something, but never as Marie.

Back to the computer. Skin tone, nose, eye shape, voice, interests, and so on for about 30 minutes. Save as 'Marie 2', execute. Marie seemed to shiver, then 'inflate'. When she looked up she was quite angry. "What's going on here?" She demanded in a much rougher voice than she ever had. She was bigger, rougher looking, and very aggressive in her body language. She stood up and stormed out, mumbling each step. Oh, man! I quickly erased 'Marie 2' and restored 'Marie 1'. I tweaked her mentally a bit to be calm, honest, and obedient to help get me through this. I tried to find some combination of commands that would act like 'restore memories previous to (date)', but nothing seemed like it would help.

OK, let's take this step by step. I brought 'Marie 1' back in and had her dress in some of 'my' Marie's clothes. I adjusted her body size and general shape to fill the clothes properly, and locked the changes. I played with her feet, legs, stomach, butt, shoulders, etc. to get a healthy body that filled the clothes well, looked like Marie, and would still be pleasing to me. I ended up with something out of Playboy when naked, but decided to leave it at that for now. Marie was sufficiently modest that few people knew what she looked like under her conservative clothing.

Skin tone and texture was next. Tweak one element, execute, evaluate, re-tweak. It took me about a hundred steps to get close enough that I felt safe. Save and lock. Hair- same thing, but a bit faster. I erred here on the side of softer and a bit thicker. Now, just ears- OK, I was getting the hang of this now. By doing one thing at a time and evaluating how it affected Marie I was getting closer and closer, saving each little step along the way. The eyes, nose, and mouth still looked a bit off- they offered hundreds of options for each, and while each was pretty accurate, they did not quite work together the way they used to. I kept at it, aiming for 'close and nicer than originally'. I figured that if I missed on the side of prettier, she would forgive me, I would not feel so guilty, and people would be more likely to overlook the differences.

Now had a woman who looked a lot like Marie with her clothes on, although for some reason, she looked 'fresher', and I could not get that corrected without making her look too old or coarse somehow. From the neck down, she had a lithe, toned body with a very nice butt (I toned down my preferred butt because it was too obvious under her clothing) and great legs (her legs were always nice, now they were nearly flawless. It was just easier to leave them like this). Her breasts were fuller and more buoyant which made it look like she was wearing a WonderBra or something, but I thought I could get away with that. At least they were still fitting in her A-cup bras! The temptation to go with B's was great, but way too hard to explain since Marie would never consider breast surgery.

Now, for the mental stuff. Marie's personality and memories were still there, somewhere, I hoped. I had to wade through several days worth of changes, and literally thousands of options. It was so frustrating- I kept feeling like I was on the verge of getting it right, and when I executed it, it did not work the way I was hoping. Somehow, her libido or something was running too high and I could not find out how to tone it down. This was all mixed up with her hormones, inhibitions, taboos, self-image, and hundreds of other options. Several times, when I brought Marie up, she would talk dirty to me, or launch herself at me. God, we must have fucked four or five times in those couple hours. She would be aggressive, then kittenish. She just wanted to cuddle lovingly, then she would demand it in her ass. Some things were coming back- a lot of her memories seemed to be opening up, and her behaviors other than sexually were pretty close, but I must have been missing something in her sexual make-up.

Going on the 'if I can't restore it, make it better' theory, I decided to leave her a bit sexually aggressive, but boosted her modesty a bit to try to help her keep things under control in public. I saved everything, then had her take a short nap so things could 'reset' properly. Hopefully, she would wake up as Marie. I reset the kids and myself, then created an enhanced version of me- fast metabolism to burn off the excess weight and build good muscle, bigger cock, etc. I told myself to take a nap also while things executed.

Sunday Afternoon-

I woke up and got out of bed feeling like someone strapped sandbags to me with my weight back. Damn. Oh well, it should not last too long, I hope. I got up and checked on the kids (they had calmly made lunch, did their chores, and were waiting for Mommy to wake up after coming back from her trip), and waited for Marie to wake up.

When she did, she unfolded out of bed like a tentative deer. Her movements were a lot more sinuous and graceful than before. I was a bit concerned, but also entranced by her flowing movements. She smiled at me, then realized she was naked and blushed as she pulled her old robe on. "Hey, honey! How was our weekend?" she asked. I found out as we talked that she had some well-constructed memories of being away for a day and having Nika over. She dressed as we talked- a bit more revealingly than usual, but nothing too outlandish or worrisome.

She went to the spare bedroom, and announced that she thought she'd leave it like that for now, and pronounced a similar satisfaction with the living room. She found the kids in the family room playing the computer and listening to music. They had a warm reunion, sharing stories of the weekend, hugging, kissing. Marie seemed more inclined to roll around with them on the floor than before, but otherwise OK. She started dinner with the kids helping with the table and errands, and then started on her lesson plans for the next week of school (complaining a bit that she can't imagine why she did not start them earlier). In general, the night went pretty well. Her folks called and things seemed relatively normal. They did comment that she seemed to have benefited from her vacation and sounded happier than she had in weeks.

That night, she started to give me a blow job shortly after I settled into bed- the only time she had ever initiated sex OR touched my penis orally. It felt wonderful! The sex afterwards was warm, wild, and loud! She was different, all right, but so far, I was not going to complain!

Monday Afternoon-

School day mornings are always a rush to get everything ready and coordinated, and this was no exception- except that Marie seemed cheerful throughout it. She was also much better organized than usual so the day started without a hitch- and she fondled my crotch as she kissed me goodbye.

That night, however, she came home depressed. When I asked her what was wrong, she sat down and pulled me into a cuddling position to hold her as she recounted her day. "Everyone just kept looking at me and asking me what was different about me" she sniffled. "Even my best friends thought I looked different and was acting oddly, but I don't think I was. The principal asked me in her office, then told me it was none of her business if I had gotten surgery to look younger or anything like that, but that I should think about how changes like that will impact my classroom. She said that I should know better than to allow boys of that age to see my nipples- oh, honey! I didn't realize that when I wore this bra my nipples might show. I don't think they used to, but they do seem a bit puffier for some reason. The principal then asked me in a very quite tone if I was using drugs! She said that I was behaving appropriately, but there was a difference that she and others had noted. I explained about taking a short vacation, but she did not seem to believe that it explained enough.

"Honey, I am so afraid! What if I loose my friends? Or if they ask me to take a drug test? Or if she f... f... fires me?" Marie was crying by now and I held her, rocking gently. My mind was awhirl with this. Man, I messed things up so bad! How could I make it all better? Drugs? My god! Drugs? Hey! I excused myself after she had calmed down.

Marie was using Estrogen Hormone Replacement Therapy... what if I created a story that she was using an experimental form with side-effects that covered the changes? I could even change her further and have it all happen under the guise of these side effects! I pulled up the laptop and set to writing the story. I used her school directory and address book to convince her, all of her co-workers, relatives, and close friends to accept this story. Then, I re-opened her file and created a new one that would allow her to further change over the next few months slowly as she continued to be affected by the 'experimental drugs'. Oh, yeah- I also worked on her doctor. Good thing I remembered that or her next physical would be a disaster! I had totally forgotten to restore a few surgical scars that the doctor would have caught immediately!

The rest of the evening went OK. Her mom called to ask how the drugs were working and they chatted about it for several minutes. Whew! That seems to have worked Ok. The rest of the night went well, and we again nearly broke the bed with sex before falling asleep.

Tuesday-

Tuesday night Marie came home radiant. She looked a bit younger and was almost glowing with health. She told me that everyone apologized for forgetting about the new drugs she was trying, and several wanted to get in on the trial. She was so sorry that it was a locked trial, and they all understood while commenting on how jealous they were that it was working so well. Even the principal apologized, but snuck in a comment about being extra careful about how she conducts herself for class.

She was so happy that she told the kids to start their homework and pulled me into the spare bedroom. "We've got time for a quickie, and I have been day-dreaming about your cock all day! Fuck me. Fuck me now!" she insisted as she pushed me on the bench and dropped her slacks. I pulled down my pants and underwear in record time and she just sat on my lap just like Nika had done just a couple days earlier! In fact, she was moving just like Nika had- twisting, tilting her hips, lifting and dropping! I played with her nipples through her blouse and bra and man-handled her butt as I pulled her into me faster and faster.

I came deep inside her as she bit her hand to keep from yelling in her own orgasm. She kissed me and stepped in the bathroom to freshen up. She tossed me a warm towel before she closed the door. I cleaned up in time for us to leave the room together. Our kids were snickering, but Marie just smiled at them as we settled into the evening routine of dinner, chores, homework, and TV.

By the End of the Week-

The rest of the week was like living a dream. Marie was happier than she had been in years, and every day I saw a small change in her. By the end of the week she was complaining that her bra was a bit snug, and some of her clothes did not fit real well. With summer coming up, she decided to hit the thrift stores for some different looks. (She had always economized on 'play' wear, and spent her clothing money for nice and work clothes). Some of the stuff she got was a lot of fun! Snug, revealing, sexy- I enjoyed the fashion show she gave me that weekend. I had not managed to perfectly re-create my beloved Marie, but at least the version I had was happy, and she kept me happy as well. My co-workers noticed the difference in my looks and attitude as well and I simply told them that it was the love of a good woman.

As for the program, it is still there. Nika's profile is safe, and ideas for other experiments keep flitting through my dirty mind. I'll see a pretty woman on TV or in the store and think about what settings I would need to accomplish that look. I was already thinking about trying out one of my favorite models this weekend. I wonder what sex with Katie 'Jordan' Price will be like?

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