Design Me by Lenox Constructive feedback/typos: m8r-wmd43c@mailinator.com Mike and Martha were in a tough spot. Their marriage was good, but that age old problem of money kept popping up. They each had two jobs before the recession but now they were down to one between them. Mike had a night owl security shift and Martha was unemployed. Martha was trying to find a job online. She had looked and looked but she never got a response. She was attractive, but not overly so, and she thought that would help her job prospects. But alas, here she was, another Saturday night, alone, while Mike worked his dead end job. She opened up a camgirl site. This is what she liked to do to relieve her own tension. She liked watching the girls touch themselves and respond to the men in the chat. There was this power they held over them. In this one thing, a woman could control man. That lit her libido ablaze. She dreamt of herself controlling anyone, even Mike, like this. If she looked like this, she might be able to do it. As Martha masturbated to a hot woman with fake tits using a vibrator, she had an idea. What if she was a camgirl? Mike probably wouldn't go for it, but maybe she didn't have to tell him right away. Martha was pretty, but nothing special. She did her hair, put on an extra layer of makeup, and dressed in her sexiest nightie. She signed up for an account on her favorite camgirl site, and turned on her camera. At first, no one showed up. Then one person entered and she said hello. They chatted for awhile then she did a little sexy dance for him. Another person showed up. They were positive and affirming. She began to show them some more. Her ass, her cleavage. Once ten people were watching she took her top off dramatically and rubbed herself. It was transformative for Martha. She had done it. Now, she needed to convince Mike. *** When Mike woke up the next day around noon, she was working on a spreadsheet. "What's up, babe?" he asked. "Just doing some modeling," she said. When Mike looked at her quizzically, she added, "Financial modeling." He smiled and went to the kitchen. Martha followed him in with the laptop and sat down at the table. "I have an idea to make money." "Not this again, just find a job, sweetie." "No, Mike, this will work. It already has." "Okay, what is it?" "I will be a camgirl." "What?! How do you even know what that is? You don't even--" She silenced his complaint with a look. "I do know what it is, and I know what that means. I've already done it once. I made $50!" Her happiness was plain. Mike was flabbergasted. Where had this come from? "I've heard that it's hard to keep making money at that. So is this a short term thing?" Maybe he could be okay with it until she gets a real job, but six months, tops. "Yeah, I've heard that too. But I have another idea to actually make this something that will last. You know how some companies say that they donate 10% of their profits to charity or stuff like that?" Mike nodded. Where could she be going with this? "Well, I figured that works. Maybe if you cultivate loyal viewers that are invested both sexually and financially, then they would stick around." "What are you talking about? Are you a camgirl or a stock broker?" Martha smiled a pitying smile. He probably wasn't going to get it. But she would try anyway. "Look, I'm attractive, but not especially so. That's another hinderance. Some of these girls are really good looking. So I want to hit two tits with one stone," she paused for dramatic effect. "50% of the subscription fees from my site will go directly to my body. Surgery, makeup, personal trainers. Whatever my fans want. They will be able to direct me by their patronage." This sounded like the most insane idea Mike had ever heard. Had Martha always been like this? Maybe the stress of being unemployed had made her desperate. Yes, it must be that. "Honey," he started. "Mike, I want you to fuck me on camera Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I'm going to approach Ally down the road for a little girl-on-girl action for Saturdays, and Tuesday and Thursday will be solo." Martha was getting seriously turned on by her own plan. This was going to be amazing. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Maybe Mike would fuck her right now. She hoped so. Instead, he stared at her with his mouth agape. "You really want me to do this? On camera?" "And you have a friend who makes websites, right? I want one that looks like this:" She handed him a hand drawn outline of a website called DesignMe.XXX. It had a tagline, "Make me yours." A longer description read: 100% of the subscriptions for the website for the first six months will go to DM's body. Subscribers will be able to vote on what the first quarter's money will be spent on. The first poll (available only to subscribers) is: A) Boob job (800cc or more) B) Lips, botox, personal trainer, hair, permanent makeup C) Clothes D) Fake booty (500cc or more) "You're DM?" "Design Me. What do you think? It's a fun moniker. I really like the idea of simultaneously being controlled by other people to end up controlling them via their desire for me." She smiled a smile Mike had never seen before. This couldn't be his wife. His wife wasn't so, raunchy. So, sexy. He lifted her up, and they kissed. He carried her over to the bed. A red light was blinking unnoticed on a camera to the side. *** The first three months went by in a flash. DM had racked up more than $20,000 via $29.99/month subscriptions, an unheard of amount for a newcomer. Porn news sites (apparently that is a thing), gave the site a lot of attention for both its enticing offer and straight up sex appeal. It turned out that DM could fuck. Mike had no idea. What had previously been an average sex life had blossomed into a voyeuristic orgy of nymphomania. A typical session started with either a fun porno-style lead in, or DM just desperately begging for Mike's cock. He would then either get a BJ, eat her out, or just start fucking her right away. Having Ally join was always a treat. Mike was most proud of how wet she got. He would often hold the camera up to her while he fingered her, showing everyone how incredibly turned on she was. Her clit, slightly larger than normal, would stand up, engorged with blood. Another video type for which the pair were famous were the whole body massages. Mike would lube up DM's entire body with massage oil and rub her down completely, head to toe. After ten minutes of a full body massage he would stimulate her just right so that she would have whole body orgasms that lasted almost a minute. They added extra sound proofing to their house so that their neighbors wouldn't hear. At the three month mark, the votes were tallied, live, on cam, by DM herself. The amount of money the site made was being updated live, in the background. "With only 5% of the vote, it looks like I won't be buying a new wardrobe anytime soon. Which, I guess makes sense," she laughed like a Valley girl. "With 10% of the vote, the fake booty comes in next to last. Too bad, I think my trunk needs a little more junk!" Mike slapped her ass. "With 30% of the vote, my lips, face, and hair. Not bad. And last, but not least, with 45% of the vote, it looks like I'm going to get a boob job!" She yelled and Mike and her high fived. They did a little stripetease together and it looked like they were going to get hot and heavy, but she stopped and came back to the camera. "That is, unless we reach $25,000. If we reach $25,000 before Ally," Ally walked in the door at that moment, "Mike and I finish fucking, we're doing it all! That's right, tits, lips, ass, even some nice clothes. The full thing. The question you need to ask yourself is, what do you want me to be for you?" DM was on her back, being fucked by a vibrating dildo worn by Ally and sucking on Mike's cock. She saw the counter creep up to $24,900 and then jump to almost $26,000. A big donor must have jumped on. She imagined her big tits bouncing up and down, almost hitting her in the face. She imagined her swollen lips sucking on cock after cock. Her huge ass being pounded day and night. She could see herself jerking off two guys at once, and watching the money roll in. She would never be Martha again. She would be in control of them. *** DesignMe.XXX was offline for three weeks. A provocative "Under construction" logo replaced the pictures and innuendo that littered the site before. When DM woke the day after her big surgery, she felt euphoric. The pills she was on, probably. She felt a big weight on her chest and her face felt like she had been punched in it a week ago and it was only now healing. The bed she was laying in had a large hole where her butt was, apparently to keep the new additions safe. "Awake? Good. We had to knock you out pretty good there, kiddo. This was a lot to take in one go," a doctor who had just walked in said. "Oh, hello," DM managed. She tried to sit up. "No, no, don't bother. Best that you stay on your back for a little while. You're probably curious, aren't you?" She managed a smile through the bandages. She nodded. "Well, let's talk about your face for a bit. The lift, botox, nose job, and lips all went off without a hitch. You look a few years younger and, in my opinion, devastatingly attractive." He flipped to the next page. "Your posterior augmentation was also successful, 500cc to each cheek. We didn't want to go too heavy on that right away as it can be a dangerous procedure, but rest assured that they are expandable. We will be able to enlarge them quite a bit if it's possible." DM tried to lift her arms but the combination of the fatigue and the drugs made her arms extremely heavy. "Last but not least, your breasts. This was very successful, actually. We put in 1200cc of expanders. Usually we can't do so much so early, but this was no problem! Your skin is as elastic as it is---" he caught himself and stood up. DM smiled. Even he could be manipulated, it seemed. The doctor removed her hospital gown. He held a large mirror up to her and she looked at herself. Lots of bandages, but her tits did look huge. Before, she was a B-cup, maybe on the small side. Some of her fans liked that, but she knew the majority liked big, fake tits. She requested the largest, fakest looking tits her money could buy. And they certainly did. They were the size that would stand out. Unless DM wore extremely modest clothing, it would be obvious that she had big, surgically enhanced tits. She traced a finger on her taut tit flesh and touched her hard nipple. Even they seemed bigger. She so wanted to just rub them, but she knew she should wait. "What else, doctor?" she interrupted his longing stare. "Oh, let's see. Bed rest for one more day and then it's off to home for a few more days rest. You can walk around by the end of the week, but you're not to engage in any serious activities for two weeks. And even then, take it easy to start with." She nodded, "But what about that other thing?" "Ah yes, the other implant. We added it subdermally, and it should work, but it's still experimental. You may notice dizziness and lightheadedness for the first few days." DM had done one thing she hadn't told anyone else about. She got an experimental hormonal implant that was just being tested. It was supposed to super charge your sex drive, add elasticity to the vagina, increase lubrication, and even increase pleasure. She felt like she needed this with her plans for the next few months. Two weeks later, she was still on her back, but this time, she was active. *** The video started with Ally coming to the door in a nightgown and seeing that Mike was outside. He had been working out over the past few months, and it showed. His beefy arms stretched out his repairman's t-shirt, and his tight jeans concealed powerful legs. His jaw was more well defined than ever, and his complexion was clear. He liked how he looked now, but it wasn't his doing. DM had him on a strict workout and diet regimen, and she even started him juicing two months ago. He worked out four hours every day, and was on camera every other day. Their company expanded to five actors total now, with DM still being the big draw. Ally and Mike kissed and he picked her up and brought her to the bed. He pulled down her nightgown and began to work on her body. DM entered the frame from the other room. Mike continued to kiss and caress Ally's body, while DM walked closer and closer. She wore a bra, panties, and black rimmed glasses. She looked like she was engineered for sex. Her breasts heaved with her anticipation. They were large, and her cleavage was deep. She removed Mike's shirt and he took off his pants. She was soaked through, already. She had completed another scene two hours earlier, but she was already as horny as ever, and it was Mike she wanted this time. She pulled out his dick, a steady 8 inches. She had him on some natural pills or something that made his dick longer and thicker. They had added almost a full inch in length and a half inch in girth. DM took his dick between her big dick sucking lips, and loved it. She slurped and licked and sucked his dick until he came. She rubbed it on her beautiful, plastic face. Two more men entered the scene, already naked, buff and erect. One laid down on the bed and guided DM's ass onto his dick. Ally got up and started eating DM out. The other man gave her his dick to suck. DM's perfect tits bounced as she impaled herself on that huge dick. Her nipples were little fingertips, nearly constantly erect and extremely sensitive. Her sex drive now was that if she didn't have sex at least twice a day, she felt hung over. Luckily, the hormonal implant made her entire body extra sensitive, so if she was alone on Sunday or just needed an extra bit of help, she could rub her tits and her clit and get off quick. But there was nothing like a good helping of dick to really set her right. The DMOC (DM Organsm Counter) in the upper right of the screen was at 2, but this was just the start. After Ally had gotten her to three, she had a full body orgasm. She screamed into the dick she was sucking, her lips puffed and vibrating. The counter jumped to five. This was the last major shoot before DM announced how much money they raised for the sixth month mark. After this, they would start to cash in 50% of their subscription. The other 50% went to DM. She promised that if they raised $50,000 more dollars this week, she would do something extra special for them in return. It rose to eight. DM knew as she cupped her tits that they would easily pass $300,000 today. It was a sure thing. She pictured herself a living sex goddess. Sex personified. Able to command men and women alike with her lust. DM imagined tits so large that people would know her by them. She imagined her ass wide enough that she would walk through doorways sideways, if she walked at all. She thought that dropping $300,000 on surgery would go a long way. Especially with discount that she was sure to command. At about 15, DM blacked out. When she came to, she was covered in cum, and she was shaking with an orgasm that she must have been having unconscious. The subscription total was over $400,000. She had done it. *** The wait for DM's fans was unbearable. It had been eight long weeks since the six month mark. DM had said that if anyone cancelled their subscription, they wouldn't ever get back in. They waited. Occasionally Mike or Ally would fuck, or some of the others, but they didn't pull in the crowds the way DM did. That's what they come to the site for. Subscriptions grew in anticipation. The day she came back, the streaming video server crashed due to the load. They had an entire department now for tech, and it came back online with four times as much capacity as before. The camera was zoomed in on DM's black hair on the bed. It slowly panned out to see her face. Her eyes looked enlarged, her deep blue seemed more vivid and stunning. Her eyebrows perfectly sculpted as if she was just a little surprised all the time. Her cheekbones were high and prominent, as if she was of royal and elite blood. Her lips were perhaps the most striking feature of her face. Large and lustrous, they shone with an aching. They needed you, badly. She licked her lips, and an enlarged and long tongue came out, perfect for wrapping around dicks. The camera kept zooming out so that her torso was visible. Or, really, it wasn't. DM had upgraded her tits. She head them together with her hands. They were the size of volleyballs, soft but firm. She had them filled with almost 3000cc of saline. They were possibly the best looking tits anyone watching had ever seen. Her nipples were also enlarged, thumbs sticking out, demanding to be sucked on. DM shifted onto all fours as the camera shifted. Her impossibly round and large tits brushed against the bed, sending a shiver through her. The orgasm counter notched up by one. Now her ass was there for all to see. It was wide and had a stunning projection from her body. She flattened her face on the mattress to use both hands to open herself up. At this point, Mike was ready. He had not been sitting idly by either. He looked like he was built like a ton of bricks. He probably could have benched over 400 pounds with those pecs and those arms. It looked like he was constantly flexing. His enormous hardon was ready, and he started to fuck DM. She had adding ribbing to her vagina and had her clitoris extended and made more sensitive. Mike's enlarged balls hit her clit repeatedly, and the orgasm counter looked like it was breaking. He pounded her. Her tits were bouncing, her lips jiggling with joy, and her wide ass was shaking. DM screamed. Mike blew the biggest load of his life into DM. It came spilling out and all over. DM turned around and licked it up. Like before, she had a hormonal implant, but this one was newer and even more experimental. It made her constantly horny, with relief being brief and intense. She would be able to have sex constantly. Her pussy would always be wet and ready. It was able to withstand substantial abuse. It also converted semen into a euphoric high: whenever she drank cum or was jizzed in, or covered in cum, she would have an orgasm. But this orgasm was tuned to make her desire more cum. After that moment, DM never stopped having sex. There was an endless stream of partners and women to suck on, or be fucked by. She even ate during sex, which pleased many who enjoy that sort of thing. She would cum and cum and never stop. That's why to this day you can go to her website and see her getting her brains fucked out right now, any time of day. Her huge mounds constantly shaking. Her wide ass getting slapped. Her dick sucking lips sucking a lot dick. Her nipples being hard and erect. She is designed for sex.