\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
Path to this Chapter:
  1. Mold Me
  2. A Strange Encounter
  3. Eric the Terrible
SPONSORED LINKS
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1748034-Theres-An-App-For-That/cid/2490993-Mold-Me
Item Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1748034
Laura finds an iPhone app that allows her to change herself and others.
This choice: Eric tells Laura to become a busty babe.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Mold Me

    by: GrowingNikki Author IconMail Icon
Goddess

Laura's words hung in Eric's mind. Somehow this girl had created muscles from nowhere, given him a monstrous cock, given herself a freaky yet wonderful snake-tongue. How? Maybe she was already a goddess. No wait, hadn't she done something on her phone a minute ago?

Stop fucking worrying about it, a voice in his head screamed, she's offering to become anything you want right now.

This was all so weird, but a flex of his arms and chest reminded him that it was no less real. "My goddess, huh?" Eric asked. "Does that make me a god?"

Laura purred from her place on Eric's lap and stroked his chest. "You're my god, for thure." Her lisp was getting a little better but she still struggled to speak with her oversized tongue. Laura squeezed Eric's pecs, then his shoulders. "But you're right, perhapth just a demigod at the moment. Maybe thereth thill more we can do together to become literal godths and thow the world our power. First make me your dream woman, I want to make you come just by looking at me." Laura stood up and posed before Eric. She knew she wasn't much to look at now, but that was about to change.

Eric looked dumbfounded. "Wow, where to begin?"

Laura smiled and picked up her phone. "How about height. How tall is your dream woman?"

Eric thought about it. "Tall, but not as tall as me. Maybe like five foot ten. And, like, long legs. Crazy long."

"Getting to five-ten will add about thix inches to my height, I'll put it all into my legs. What else? How about the rest of my figure?"

"Big hips and a huge booty. Seriously, I want your ass so big and round that finding pants that fit is a real problem. Hips so wide they feel like handles for fucking."

Laura moaned slightly. "I love it, what else?"

"Tits." Eric said. He was easing into his role as designer and his base desires were coming out in full force. "Big ones," he added, his hands hovering over his own chest to show her what size he had in mind.

Laura closed her eyes and moaned again. "Oh yeah, baby. What else do you want? How about my muthulth… er muscles? A hunk like you deserves someone that can keep up with him."

Eric considered this. "Yeah, but a little muscle on a woman goes a long way. I love a good hardbody, six pack, fit legs, but don't go making yourself into some bodybuilder chick. That's just gross."

Laura fought off a frown but then nodded. "As you wish."

Eric continued, "But you're right, you know. You gotta be able to keep up with me in the sack. Is there a way you can give yourself super endurance or something? Like enough to fuck me all night long and not get tired." Eric tested out his ability to bring his penis to instant erection and began stroking the huge shaft. "This beast is hungry."

"Baby, I was going to do that anyway." Laura said.

Now Eric frowned at his 20 inch erection. "And I guess you'd better shrink me down some or I'll never fit inside you."

"Oh don't worry about that, I've got a plan." This time Laura didn't even look up from her phone.

As Laura continued to tap away at her iPhone Eric raised an arm and began pumping his impossibly huge 30 inch bicep, his other hand continuing to stroke his enormous cock. Tensing his fist and watching the peak of his arm surge upward he could feel power crackle within his muscles. "How strong did you make me?" he asked.

"Very," Laura said. This time she stopped tapping her phone's screen for a moment and shifted her eyes to meet Eric's.

Eric squeezed his fist for all it was worth and watched muscle fibers bristle across his mountainous bicep. His veins were so jacked they looked like they were sitting atop his skin. "Right," he said returning her gaze, "but how strong?" His thoughts returned to the concrete bench he destroyed with his bare hands and how easy it was. The word "superhuman" was dancing around in his head and he really liked the sound of it.

Laura stopped what she was doing with her phone and dropped her hands to her hips. Eric couldn't quite figure out the look she was giving him. It was equal parts suspicious and mischievous. After a long pause Laura smiled, "After adjusting the size of your muscles I found an additional thlider that focused on thrength. Sorry, strength. I set it to ten meaning that if someone your size would normally be able to bench press five hundred poundth, you'd be able to bench five thousand."

Eric was shocked. He knew he was strong but that was well beyond what he had even imagined. Looking down at his engorged chest and arms he said, "I have a feeling that someone this size would normally be able to bench more than five hundred pounds, too. How high does that strength slider go?"

Eric watched Laura's expression shift from mischievous to downright sinister. "Why do you want to know?"

Sensing they were on the same page Eric said, "I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a little revenge in mind. There are a few people out there that I think have some payback coming their way. It may be petty but I just figure that the more power at our disposal the better. It would be kind of nice to run this town, don't you think?"

Laura nodded slowly with a look that said she was mulling this thought over in her mind. "Run this town, eh? Interesting idea. There's just one problem." She raised her phone and gave the screen a single tap before setting it down on an end table next to the couch Eric was sitting on. She then stood before him but didn't finish her thought.

Eric was about to ask her to go on when he noticed that her skin was flushed and she was beginning to sweat. All at once her face looked radically different. No longer plan and forgetful she was gorgeous. No, she was beyond gorgeous; she was perfect. Facial features that were somehow both chiseled and hard while also soft and feminine. Eric spent so much time staring at her incredible face that he never saw her hair change and only noticed after the fact that she now had a thick mane of shimmering gold spilling over her shoulders and halfway down her back.

The sounds of snapping fabric drew Eric's attention down to Laura's shirt. Moments ago her top had been loose over a flat chest but now large breasts had grown from nowhere and were stretching her shirt to the breaking point. Laura grabbed at her swelling chest and gasped while she closed her eyes and rolled her head back in ecstasy. Looking further south Eric saw that Laura's pants also weren't fitting so well anymore, the bottoms had risen all the way to her knee.

Now Laura looked pained and she gritted her teeth while the hourglass figure that Eric had requested fought against her clothing. She sucked in a deep breath and all at once her shirt popped open and her pants exploded off of her. Her dimensions were incredible, a large bust (already far larger than Vanessa's) continued to swell above a slender waist that was lined with tight abdominal muscles. Just below that was a pair of wide hips. Laura turned slightly to take a look at her rear and Eric nearly lost his mind. Her ass was huge, round, and perfect.

Moments later the heat left Laura's body and she let out a long, pleasurable sigh. She hefted her volleyball-sized breasts in her hands and giggled to herself, then, leaving her boobs hanging in perfect teardrops, she ran her hands down her hips feeling her new contours and curves. She purred and swiveled her hips from side to side.

Suddenly Laura remembered that Eric was still watching. She leapt onto his lap like a tiger and, without hesitation, grabbed the head of his enormous cock and placed it against her sex. The heat coming out of her made Eric feel like his penis was up against a furnace, he longed to enter her but knew he was just too big. Nonetheless Laura pressed herself down with all of her weight adjusting slightly from side to side forcing his cockhead into her. A sudden pop and he was in causing them both to gasp in unison.

Then, to Eric's shock, Laura continued to slid down his 20 inch pole, little by little. His penis was on fire and her juices were flowing out and down his shaft. Every moment he expected her to cry out because she'd bottomed out but she kept taking more and more of him into her. Inch after inch she drew him in, Eric had never felt a pussy so tight in all his life but he also realized that a penis as thick as a beer can would be tight in any woman.

Laura started crying out in quick shouts but still she forced herself downward. Eric was certain that she was coming because he could feel the muscles around his penis tensing and spasming. With one final shove Laura's vagina touched Eric's pelvis, his entire 20 inch monster was inside her.

Laura took gasping breaths, her body was covered in sweat but she still looked as beautiful as ever. "There, you see. I told you I had a plan for that monster of yours." Her voice was deeper, more sultry, and her lisp was completely gone. She swiveled her hips around in a circle and laughed as Eric let out a surprised grunt. "As I was saying, why just run this town when we can make the world our bitch?"

A lightbulb went off in Eric's head. I like how this girl's mind works.

"Now fuck me, my muscle god." Laura said with a fire burning in her eyes. "Earn your power, fuck me like there's no tomorrow."

Eric's big hands grabbed Laura's hips and ass roughly. He was more than happy to comply.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Eric and Laura find their first victims.

*Noteb*
2. Greg and Vanessa come home.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
Members who added to this interactive
story also contributed to these:

<<-- Previous · Outline  Open in new Window. · Recent Additions

© Copyright 2025 GrowingNikki (UN: gunslinger1999 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
GrowingNikki has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
Printed from https://writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1748034-Theres-An-App-For-That/cid/2490993-Mold-Me