New actors join the crew

Since last time the director has given me some new directions. I am to remain nude when alone with the director and fellow actors, for example. There aren‘t any yet, but the director told me that will change soon. Some strange things happened though. My wife seems to think some things changed about me, some behaviours or tastes. I should talk to the director about it. An actor must obey his director and mine commanded me to tell him all about me experiences at home since that strange dream. Better not dwell on it. I should focus on giving my best performance. I undress and start my studio workout, so I’m ready for when the director returns.

In the studio

Chris Hemsworth enters

Chris: Wait, why did my agent send me here?! He can’t possibly have thought I’d star in something as amateurish as this.

Director: Oh, I don’t want you in my production.

Chris: Then why am I here?

The director walks up to him and puts two fingers under Chris’ chin to make the man look him in the eye.

Director: Because I want a loving servant who does anything I ask.

Chris: But…I

Director: And you are that servant. You live to act as others tell you to do, it’s what you’ve been doing your whole life, it’s what you love.

Chris: It’s what I love

Director: And you love the man that makes it all possible, me, your master.

Chris: I love you.

Director: With all your heart.

Chris: With all my heart.

Director: Now, tell me who you are.

Chris: I am your loving and obedient servant.

Director: Good. Go to this address, I’ll come later. Once there you’ll find a second servant of mine. He’ll tell you what I expect from you.

Chris: Whatever you wish, Master.

He leaves and Chris Evans enters

Chris: What was that about? He didn’t even react to my greeting in the slightest.

Director: Oh he’s just focused on his new work and work environment. I think you’ll be as well soon.

Chris: I don’t think I’ll ignore people I’ve known for so long any time soon.

Director: That depends on priorities. I’m the centre of your world, so it stands to reason you ignore anything and everything to do as I ask.

Chris: Centre… breaks free from trance

Chris: What the fuck do you

Director: I’m the centre of your world. I’m your everything. All you care about is making me happy.

Chris: Centre of my world…my everything…make you happy.

Director: You’re my servant. You exist to obey me and you love it. You love me.

Chris: Servant…love it…love you.

Director: Now tell me who you are.

Chris: Your servant, my love.

Director: Go to this address, let nothing distract you. The other servants will explain things further.

Chris leaves and a man and a woman enter

Man: Where’s Felix? You said you knew where he was.

Director: And I do. He’s just not here. Besides, we have other things to talk about.

Woman: What do you mean? We just want to know where our son is.

Her voice lowers as her breasts shrink down to just large, muscular pecs. Her body becomes masculine and muscular everywhere, her arms and shoulders gaining muscle every moment as a deeply cut sixpack forms on her stomach and she becomes a man. A great looking, muscular and sexy one at that as his face fully reshapes into the one of the actor that left earlier, just like the rest of the body.

Woman: Wh what happened?

Director: Nothing Chris. You just woke up from a nightmare. Remember, Chris. You are Chris Evans, a world-famous actor. Remember, Chris. An actor like you obeys the directions given by his director and I am yours Chris.

Chris Evans: Chris Evans…actor…obey director…you

Man: What the hell’s happening?!

Director: Nothing Chris. You just woke up from a nightmare. Remember, Chris. You are Chris Hemsworth, a world-famous actor. Remember, Chris. An actor like you obeys the directions given by his director and I am yours Chris.

Man: Chris Hemsworth…am not. What the hell’s going on?!

Director: Mr. Hemsworth, remember who you are. Forget that nightmare of a different life. Remember. You’re an actor. And an actor obeys all directions from his director. You like that. That’s why you chose the profession. I am your director Chris Hemsworth. Obey me and relish it.

The man starts gaining lots of muscle all over his body rapidly. His shoulders broaden as his chest expands with lots of pure muscle and his sixpack gains much more muscle, pushing out as the same happens to his arms and legs. His face reshapes itself, becoming more like Chris Hemsworth’s just like the rest of his body until all differences have disappeared.

Chris Hemsworth: Chris Hemsworth…actor…obey director…you…like it…relish it

Director: Yes Mr. Hemsworth. There’s your colleague Chris Evans.

Chris Hemsworth: I’m sorry sir. I don’t know what came over me.

Chris Evans: Yeah what happened man?

Director: You two should go to the studio gym, get a good workout in. I need you to be in better shape than you’ve ever been. I’ll show you where to go.

In the studio gym

Director: Evans, Hemsworth, this is your colleague Jake Gyllenhaal. You‘ll be working with him a lot. The same goes for you, Jake. These are Chris Hemsworth and Chris Evans. I expect you‘ll be able to work together without any trouble. If there‘s anything you‘d like to talk to me about, just say so.

Gyllenhaal: Sir, there‘s actually something I‘d like to discuss with you.

Director: Okay then. Come with me, we‘ll talk in private.

In a private space

Director: What do you wish to talk to me about.

Gyllenhaal: It‘s my wife sir. She thinks I changed, even that I‘m not her husband sometimes, because I don‘t remember many specific details about our past.

Director: How do you feel about that?

Gyllenhaal: I don‘t know. I am Jake Gyllenhaal and she‘s my wife. I just want things to be normal, have her believe me.

Director: That can be arranged. Jake, your wife‘s just being strange. You are Jake Gyllenhaal and she‘s your wife, she should know that. From now on, when you need your wife to believe and/or support you, you‘re going to use the following technique.

some time later

Jake: Thank you for your help sir.

Director: Please ask Chris and Chris to come here before you get back to your workout.

Jake: Anything you want, sir.

Hemsworth: You wanted to see us, sir?

Director: Yes. I’d like to talk to both of you about a pressing matter. First I’d like to talk to Mr. Hemsworth. Mr. Evans, would you please leave us alone and stand outside the door until I tell you to come in?

Evans: Of course sir. Anything you ask.

Evans leaves

Director: Now, Mr. Hemsworth, listen very carefully. You are Chris Hemsworth. You know this in the deepest parts of your being. When somebody thinks otherwise, that person’s just being crazy. However, there’s something you can do about it and I strongly advice you to do it. If somebody thinks you’re not Chris Hemsworth or somebody does something else you don’t like, due to interference with my directions or otherwise, use the following technique.

some time later

Hemsworth: Thank you for your concern and help sir.

Director: Oh, I don’t mind, but please continue your workout with Jake. I want you both in tip-top shape.

Hemsworth leaves

Director: Please enter Mr. Evans.

Evans: Thank you sir.

Director: Now, Mr. Evans, listen very carefully. You are Chris Evans. You know this in the deepest parts of your being. When somebody thinks otherwise, that person’s just being crazy. However, there’s something you can do about it and I strongly advice you to do it. If somebody thinks you’re not Chris Evans or somebody does something else you don’t like, due to interference with my directions or otherwise, use the following technique.

Some time later

Evans: Thank you sir.

Director: It was no trouble, I care a great deal about all of you. Now get back to your workout.

Evans: Yes sir!

Later at Jake‘s home

Wife: Where have you been?! I was worried sick! You‘ve never done such things before, at least not since that new role

Jake’s eyes glaze over and Jake takes her hands

Jake: I haven‘t changed. I am Jake Gyllenhaal, your husband, remember? You adore me, I can do nothing wrong, All my decisions are right.

Wife: No change…Jake…adore you…always right

Jake’s eyes return to normal

Jake: I’m sorry I don’t have a lot of time

Wife: Don’t worry my love, you could do no wrong.

Jake: I thought…you just

Wife: Yes, I made a mistake. Everything you’ve done is perfect.

At Scott Evans’ home

Chris: Hey bro, I thought I’d stop by.

Scott: Hey, I was just eating.

Chris: I haven’t arrived at an untimely moment, have I?

Scott: Well

Chris’ eyes glaze over

Chris: Any time I arrive is the right one. You love me, your brother. Anything I do is right. You adore me.

Scott: right…love you…adore you

Chris: There’s another part in the movie. You can audition tomorrow. Then we can work together.

Chris’ eyes return to normal

Scott: Great Chris! Come in, let’s celebrate!

At Liam Hemsworth’s home

Chris: Hey bro, fancy some dinner with me and my family?

Liam: It’s a bit late for that, don’t you think?

Chris’ eyes glaze over

Chris: No, I am Chris Hemsworth, your brother who you absolutely adore and who’s always right.

Liam: No…Chris…adore you…always right

Chris’ eyes return to normal

Chris: I don’t know Liam. I thought it was not too late

Liam: Then it isn’t

Chris: What do you mean? You were telling me a different story a few seconds ago.

Liam: That was a mistake. You are always on time, just as you’re always right.

Chris: I don’t know about that.

Liam: But you are.

Chris: Okay then, let’s go.

A while later at Chris Hemsworth’s home

Wife: Where the heck were you?! Dinner’s cold by now and…what’s Liam doing here?!

Chris: I just invited him over for dinner after I had to work late.

Wife: I don’t know why you did that, you’ve never done anything like that before, not even during Marvel films. Please don’t make it a habit of working so late.

Chris’ eyes glaze over

Chris: Liam, why don’t you go to the kitchen? I’d like some privacy with my wife.

Liam: Of course, Chris

Liam leaves

Wife: What’s this about?

Chris: I am Chris Hemsworth, your husband who you love like no other, who you adore to the fullest, remember? You love me so much making me happy is all you care about.

Wife: Chris…husband…love…adore…make happy

Chris’ eyes return to normal

Chris: Shall we go to the kitchen? I’m pretty hungry too and I’d love to spend what time I do have with you and Liam.

Wife: I’d love it too! Is there anything else you’d like?

Chris: Why the sudden mood change?

Wife: I’m just happy to have my perfect husband around and happy.

IChris: the ultimate edition – part 6

After the changes to reality, a big part of the problems went away. All the bots were nobodies after all. Insanely attractive nobodies, but still nobodies. The master was happier than he’d ever been, apart maybe from the moment he first received his IChris Hemsworth. This of course automatically made all bots and servants happier than ever, as their feelings were mostly amplified versions of the masters. You might wonder, why servants as in multiple when there’s only Eric? Well, he’s not the only one anymore. Let me explain:

After the changes to reality were made, most of the media attention went away. However, some remained due to the extreme wealth of the master. People were fascinated by how the master knew all these people and why they were all glad to share the master sexually. Some even wanted the bots for themselves and tried to get near. Luckily, Arrowbot was very skilled at his job and hypnotised the ones not worthy of service to the master into not caring about any of the bots or the master.

There were of course some who fit the bill and hypnotised by Arrowbot into becoming proper servants for the master, but those were not the only new members of the master’s household. New bots were added too. The former celebrities were originally hired to promote the master’s new clothing line, but were found too much to the master’s liking to be left alone after.

The remaining media attention eventually still turned out to be too much, so the bots came up with a plan. They would change reality once again and move the palace in which they lived to a new island of their creation, impossible to reach for a journalist who didn’t pay a hefty sum to get there. Now everything seemed fine and this is where we continue our story.

Wesley wasn’t obsessed, he thought. It was normal to wonder how such a wealthy man got his money and and especially his acquaintances. The company the man kept was nothing short of perfect, especially that Chris guy. How much he wanted to be with him, but the man and his associate were practically unreachable. No celebrity magazines ever got something on them, because a trip to their island would cost more than they could ever gain. They weren’t him however. He’d saved enough money and was willing to spend it to get Chris.

Meanwhile, the master enjoyed every single moment since the change to reality his bots made. He loved them so much. They worshipped him every moment of every day unless he told them to do something else. Even Arrowbot wasn’t on guard anymore, instead making up for lost time with his master. Arrowbot alone however, wasn’t enough to satiate the master, so he got his new ones to worship his body while Arrowbot got the pleasure of kissing his master. This was the again temporary, as the master found it much fairer if the changed positions once in while, the bots moving in a cycle, each getting the chance to kiss him, worship his arms, legs, chest.

The IChris bots were working out together, musing on how much their increasingly toned, muscled bodies would please their master. How much they wanted that. IChris Hemsworth was doing some bicep curls while IChris Evans was working on his boxing. Neither was aware of them being watched until it was too late.

IChris Evans woke up in a room with a bed, television screen, nightstand and closet. He didn’t know what had happened after that man showed up in the middle of his conversation and workout session with IChris Hemsworth. He checked the room, but his cell phone was nowhere to be found. Then the screen lit up, showing the person who took him away from the island AND HIS MASTER. The anger and hate swelled up inside him. “How dare you take me away from Master?!” he pointed to the screen. “Oh. Just as masculine and demanding as I imagined. God, that anger looks so good on you, makes you muscles seem even bigger.”, Wesley said, joyous at the prospect of having Chris all to himself. “Don’t worry about that, Chris. Here YOU are the important one. I’ll serve you, just tell me what you want. I could worship your wonderful hard earned muscles,” “TAKE ME TO MASTER!”, IChris screamed at the top of his lungs, his face becoming red with anger and hate. “You know I can’t do that. I love you too much for you to spend your life with someone else. If you need to let out some stress, there’s a whole gym through the door. Don’t bother trying to leave though, the door out can only be opened by my vocal command.”

IChris Hemsworth was later found by the servants that were tasked with escorting him to the master. They immediately called for help from other servants and bots to bring the unconcious bot to the master and tell him of what they found. Once there, all bots present began to change reality to make the head trauma disappear. IChris Hemsworth then woke up and stood up, ready to fight before he noticed his surroundings. Next he told the master the story of what happened and everyone came up with a plan, not only to bring IChris Evans back and prevent this sort of thing in the future. No, a plan to get rid of all possible future problems. One that excited the master for more than just that reason.

IChris Evans did try to escape…and found out the hard way that it didn’t work, so he did as he thought master would want him to…improve his body for him while trying to get back to him. The gym was full of the same type of screens he’d found in the bedroom, each he was unable to break. That didn’t mean he was any less distraught however, as he put all his aggression in his boxing and kept screaming for as long as he could to let him go to master.

In the meantime, Wesley wasn’t thrilled at what he saw, but he was prepared. He’d paid for a hypnosis course by one of the best hypnotists in the world…and he’d make Chris see that he’d only done right in bringing him here, so he could be worshipped and served like he deserved.

ursiresirlawrence:

The Ultimate IChris Edition Chapter 5. Project with Mctf21

This has been the strangest and yet most satisfying week of my life. I opened the manual to my IChris package and realized I did not unlock its full potential. I smiled as I could completely change more then just bend reality. “IChris and Arrow boy please come Now. “ I shouted with an evil smile on my face.

“Yes Master.” All three bots said as they rushed to my feet. “Time to activate alpha world rebuilding option. Look at you all zonked out this so going to be worth every penny. I need you guys to erase your existence from every mind in this earth. Replace their memory of you with someone else. Then once that’s done I need you to make it like you were always with me from young.” I said.

Yes well it was for the best I thought as I realized the depth of my actions. My former boss called me to ask me about setting up a meeting with A few actors to promote my new clothing line. “Henry Cavill, Zachary Levi, Armie Hammer, Grant Gustin, Robbie Amell and Colton Haynes.” I shouted at him like the many times he shouted at me.

I ended the call and turned back to my bots as they returned to normal status. “Well no look at this glowing light emitting from your skin. Looks like you have become a whole new being just for me. Now that you guys are just my property and are no longer famous just really wealthy bots. Strip naked and show me the goods that I bought” I said.

You all three bois began to do a super sexy striptease show for me. The arrow bot began danced his butt off slowly he unbuttoned his shirt. Untied his belt as it slid down to his feet constantly focusing on me and doing with easy. He dropped to floor after sliding the pants off and grabbing my right leg as he looked into my eyes.

IChris 1 began to follow In step as he began to do a sexy dance. He ripped his shirt off and proceeded to rip his pants as he did not care. He was so involved in making me happy and he knew he had a whole new wardrobe coming. He continued to dance until he slid to the floor grabbing my left leg in the process.

IChris Evans Edition danced his way till he was inches away from me. He took ripped his clothes off in a rhythmic dance as he gyrated in front of me. He turned his back to me dancing his ass off and backing into me. I laughed as the other two boys joined him each taking one side until the wall behind was all the space. I had they clicked there fingers as the house went dark and the strobe lights came on.

I smiled as I wondered what else was truly possible with this power it was limitless after all. Could you blame me for pushing it to the limits?

Awesome job!

IChris: the ultimate edition – part 4

Life was better than ever. My first bot altered reality to make me extremely rich and gave me a second bot. I was now the owner of an incredibly large house, almost like a palace in both luxury and space. The sheer size made me wonder why IChris1 made it all so big when there clearly weren’t enough people here to warrant such a thing.

As I loved their muscular bodies, I often watched them workout. IChris2 went on a morning run every day, as instructed by me. During that time I mostly had some private time with IChris1. Life was almost perfect with these bots serving me, but the fame that came with my new fortune had quite a few downsides. People knew of my ‘relationship’ with Chris Hemsworth and Chris Evans and wanted to know everything about it. This brought a new kind of stress with it, because I wanted to be left alone with my bots to do whatever I wanted with them.

Yesterday for example, I was watching IChris1 workout as usual when this paparazzo appeared by the window and started making pictures. This got me incredibly angry, which threw IChris1 into a rage. He immediately dropped all equipment and seemed to want to go berserk on the man, but said man already left. Later I discovered IChris2 had been interrupted in his morning run, because dozens of fans wanted to hear about our private life, feel his body, etcetera.

This was something I definetely didn’t want and with that IChris1&2 didn’t want either. First they decided to make the best of it for that moment by giving me all I needed to relax. That meant a private strip tease, during which they also kissed each other and explored the other’s body. After that one would massage me while the other serviced me. Every once in a while they traded positions. Once that was over, we had a threesome that we all enjoyed to the fullest. All of this in rooms no papparazzo could enter or see without permission.

That night IChris1&2 slept by their master for some time and would have wanted nothing more than to stay there the rest of the night. They would’ve had there not been the issues that arose that day. They needed to give their master the optimal solution he would like most to said problem, so they read his mind and bent reality to make the arrow bot with persuasive bodyguard settings.

ursiresirlawrence:

Chapter 3 : The Chris Evans Model

Chapter 3: The Magical Reincarnation of IChris.

IChris hated to see his Master work so hard every wday. He knew that his one and only Master deserved better then that. His eyes glowed blue again causing reality to bend and fold in time. It was eight hours later when I woke up to find myself in a strange room. “Where the hell am I?” I shouted in complete confusion.

“Master relax it’s your dream bedroom in the dream house. It everything you wanted and more because I bent reality. It’s all under your name now, you are now the boss of the company you use to worked for and you are extremely rich. You have all my money, your former boss new employees money and so much more. I think we should have a party on the yacht today let’s go.” IChris said as his eyes glowed again.

I blinked my eyes to find I am on a yacht that is apparently hosting a party. All these strange random people cheering me on and a special guest Chris Evans grabbed my hand shaking it intensely. IChris smiled at me from behind Chris Evans and his eyes glowed. Chris Evans froze along with the whole boat as his whole reality changed forever.

“Hi I am IChris 2.0 and along with IChris 1 I am your slave forever. You are our Master for all eternity and we live to serve you forever . “ IChris said. I was now the owner of two bots I was proud of and could not be happier. They both stood next to each other and posed with such happiness and wonder what was next for Master.

“IChrises come here I am ready to be worshipped and pleased.” I said as we transferred back to the house that was created for me . They kneel before me as i sat in my new thrown in the lavish living room. “Master are you pleased with us and my work to create the other boy?” He asked .

I smiled as they worshipped me and I truly enjoyed the scenery of my new palace like home. They stood up and stripped for me knowing exactly who and what I am to them.

Knowing the life they use to have was just a firmer program and knowing I was all that matter to them. I was there world and they lived to serve me forever.

“Now my bots turn of the lights and turn on some strobe lights. Put back on your cloud and do some sexy stripping for me nice and slow. Make me proud and very happy.” I said as they began a sexy striptease and were happy to show off for me. They were all smiles as I touched there bodies and they moaned at every touch of my fingers.

This was going to be a great life I thought.

Hi l

Great work!

IChris: the ultimate edition – part 2

This is the second part of a collaboration on a series between me and @ursiresirlawrence.

IChris opened his blue glowing eyes and smiled. “Master, what do you want me to do? I’ll do anything you wish.”, he said. If I could, I’d have jumped up and yelled “YES!” at the sheer happiness I felt in that moment. The way he looked at me and spoke to me was too much. I kissed him, and he returned it with fervor. This went one for a while until Chris couldn’t handle his desire for his master anymore. “Oh god master, please let me serve you.” “Oh I will.” He smiled that lovely smile of his, full of joy, and went down on his knees…

After our session, I never felt so content in my life. My dream guy had his arms around me, listened to what I had to say and did everything I asked. I snuggled closer to his muscular body, relishing the feeling of his muscles against my body and the warmth they gave. “You have no idea how much I love this.” “And you have no idea how much I love you, Master. Thank you for allowing me this pleasure.” He leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek.

I wished it could always be like that, but I knew I’d still not be part of the social circle at work, because I had interest different from most people’s and not all people were like Chris after all. If only I had the money, I’d have bought all bots there were. Chris looked at me. “Master, let me take care of your troubles. There’s nothing I’d want more.” He soothed me “Chris take me to bed.” He stood up and carried me to bed bridal style. I could see he was enjoying all of this.

He put me down on the bed. “Is there anything else I can do for you?” I pretended to think for a moment. “You can get in the bed with me. I just wish I could afford other bots like you. I’d have gone for Chris Evans as my second choice.” He gave a slight smile. “Would you prefer Evans in your bed master?”. I answered affirmatively, being careful to also say I enjoyed our time together very much. His eyes began to shine more brightly than before and the light soon began to envelop him. When the light cleared, I was facing the Evans edition instead of the Hemsworth edition. “hh…how. Are you here to replace the Hemsworth edition or something?” He smiled. “Not at all master. I believe I heard you say you wanted me in bed.” I wanted to say yes, but I had to know what happened to the Hemsworth edition. “What happened to the other Chris?”, I asked. “I’m still the same Bot. I just changed the way you perceive me to better accommodate to your wishes.” I pulled him to the bed and started kissing his new lips. He put his new arms around me and we made love for a while. “I just wish I could have you be multiple of the other bots I’m attracted to at once.”, I said before falling asleep. Chris’ eyes became a brighter blue for the second time that day.

Fated to be together

This post is the second part of a collaboration between me and @mrcavanaughtf. The first part can be found here:

http://mrcavanaughtf.tumblr.com/post/172858901568/fated-to-be-together

I hate that Greg! He may be a good-looking and strong jock, but he’s so full of himself and incredibly mean to others. Besides, he’s nothing compared to either Chris Evans or Hemsworth. I took one quick look at his gorgeous muscles for less than a second in the locker room, but as a known gay, he of course had to make it a big thing and throw me into the wall. It hurt so much I cried, but he only seemed to enjoy it.

I’d love to have the good looks and confidence of Chris Hemsworth and my ideal boyfriend would be somewhat of a submissive Chris Evans who looks to me for everything. A shooting star passes. It’s brighter than normal and seems to go very slow, as if waiting for me to make a wish. I say my greatest desire out loud as a wish, wishing I’d be more like Chris Hemsworth and have a completely submissive Chris Evans for a boyfriend. Thanks to his behavior, I also wish greg would be taught some humility.

After saying my deepest desire out loud, I soon fall fast asleep. A few hours later my sleep is being disturbed, however by an urgent knocking at the door. I go downstairs, wondering who it could be. Who would come here at this ungodly hour? My family is far away, so they would’ve called. I slowly walk to the door to look through the window to see who it was. Oh my! Standing on my front porch, desperately knocking on my door is none other than Chris Evans! I think he saw me. That’s strange, his entire posture just changed from determination to some sort of adoration. No, I must be mistaken.

“Please! Let me in my love! Let me serve your every want and need!”, he says. He has clearly used drugs, but the entire street will wake up if he continues like this. Besides, he’s one of my idols. I’d love to get the chance to meet him, even if he is high.

“Shhh!”, I say. “You don’t want to wake up the entire neighborhood. Just come in.” “Thank you my love, anything for you.”, he says. The way he spoke was about as perfect for my fantasies as could be, but I can’t take advantage of him like this. “What do you want me to do my love? I’ll do anything you ask.”, he says in a very husky voice that sends shivers down my spine.

I try to resist, but he grabs my hands and begins to smell me, his head coming close to my chest and then going down to my stomach and up again. “Please my love, let me worship you.”, he says as I look down and see he’s sporting a hard on, while leaking. This is too much for me. My dick hardens and I give him permission. “Oh, thank you so much my love!”, he says as he starts to kiss and touch me everywhere on my body.

Everywhere he comes, I feel a certain heat as an incredible passion starts to fill me. I think I’m forgetting something, but I notice I feel stronger and more powerful every passing second. And why shouldn’t I? I slowly lower my pants and boxers, as he touches and kisses my entire body one part at a time.

He stares up at me and I nod. He takes me into his mouth and it’s the most pleasure I’ve ever felt. He moans all the time, but he goes too slow for me. I push further into his mouth and tell him to work faster. I can vaguely feel my hair growing longer, as i keep feeling my muscles expanding.

“Yes! That’s it Evans.”, I say when he builds up a good rythm. He doesn’t deserve to serve someone as perfect as I, but he’s as close as they come and I need my regular release.

The world seems to shift around us and I become a bit dizzy. Was my house always so luxurious? Of course it is! What am I thinking? My boyfriend is here worshipping me and I’m thinking of all expensive stuff I’ve gathered over the years. “Yeah, just like that Evans. Ohhh here I go. Take it all Evans. That was nice, but you know we have to keep this a secret. You’ll have to treat me as just your co-star, but we can always repeat this away from prying eyes.”, I say. We kiss before getting ready for our latest interview.

Luckily we arrive in time. I can see Evans is having trouble resisting his urge to openly serve and worship me, but he’s a good actor. Maybe we’ll make it known to the world when society is ready, but for Now Evans and I can show our true selves to each other in private. Oh, I guess he still has trouble hiding the pleasure he feels from my touch from the world.

Perhaps later one of us can share some info on our daily lives, but for now this is the end. I have an Evans begging me for attention and I’d feel bad commanding him to do something before our next round again.

Hi! I like your stories so much and your power too! I love the way you punish the unworthy! any chance you might turn me into one hunk of a man to do the same?