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The Impossible Program (closed for SexyChick and I)

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Oct 25, 2009
Location
Australia
Jacob stared at the program in-front of him, still not believing what it could do. He'd gotten it in an anonymous email last night that somehow slipped through GMail's spam filter. He gave it a thorough check with anti-virus software before opening it and when he did, he was presented with something that looked like a cross between the Spore Creature Creator and a 3D modelling program.

In the middle of the screen was a 3D model of a faceless, androgynous humanoid form. Jacob found he could use the mouse to rotate it, zoom in, zoom out and basically look at it from whatever angle he wanted. There was a whole slew of toolbars on either side of the image but what caught his eye after the model was a drop-down box at the top of the screen.

Opening it, he found his full name - Jacob Mark Reilly - there, even though he hadn't entered it into the program. He clicked on it and the 3D model turned into an incredibly accurate render of himself, albeit naked. He opened the help and spent the rest of the night running through some of the tutorials. Somehow, the program could alter a person's physical form, not just the 3D model of them, but the real person! The tutorials were reasonably straight-forward but even then he kept to the simple ones out of a sense of caution.

These were just altering proportions a bit, changing hair colour and length, age alteration, but there were far more options there that he hadn't used and was blown away by the sheer scale of what changes could be made (this was after he recovered from the shock of realising these were actual changes to his own body, mind).

At school that day, he'd asked a friend of his to come over. They'd been friends since Jacob came to the US from Australia back when he was 14 and had even gone out with her at one stage about a year ago. Despite the sex being fantastic, it just didn't feel right going out on a date or something and so they both called it off. Since then, they'd had a sort of friends-with-benefits relationship, although they dispense with the benefits if either of them is seeing someone. He hadn't told her about the program, figuring she wouldn't believe him if he didn't have some sort of demonstration.

Now he was just waiting for her to arrive.

Description: 5'8", 16 years old, toned build, but not overly muscled, green eyes, dark hair reaching to his waist
 
Delila walked down the neighborhood street in the direction of Jacob's house, who only lived a block or two away. He had sounded terribly excited on the phone, saying he had something amazing to show her, something she wouldn't believe unless she saw it for herself. So, although a bit skeptical about it, the girl had climbed out of bed, showering and getting dressed in a fresh set of clothes, heading out a bit early, considering it was Saturday morning, when she usually chose to sleep in. But currently 10 A.M. , she was up and about, at least the weather was reasonably nice. Warm and sunny with a light breeze sweeping through the air.

Dressed in tight jeans and a tank top that cut off at her navel, probably a little showier than the girl should have been wearing, considering she wasn't terribly gorgeous. Although she wasn't a bad sight to look at, either. Above average, but below excellent. Shoulder-length brown hair, emerald green eyes, ample-sized breasts around a C cup. Around 5'9, just a little taller than Jacob. And 17, a year older than her male friend.

Finally reaching his house, she went up to the door and rang the doorbell and just as an extra precaution, knocked a couple of times. Knowing him it would take a minute or two before he answered. Unless he was as eager as he was excited about showing her his little surprise.
 
Hearing the doorbell, Jacob got up from his computer and headed down to the front door. "Hey Delila," he said as he opened the door and invited her in, "come upstairs; I'll show you what I found." He was wondering how to show her it when the obvious came to him. Once they were both in his room, he exited the game of Worms: Reloaded he'd been playing to kill time and then loaded up the program he'd gotten, explaining how he got it and what it did.

"I know that sounds pretty weird, but I'll prove it to you." He loaded Delila up into the program and opened the toolbar for hair colour, changing it to pure white and hitting apply, looking back over to his friend as her hair paled to see her reaction.
 
Rolling her eyes but following him upstairs to the bedroom, Delila made herself comfortable on Jacob's bed, kicking off her shoes. Looking up at him at the computer, tilting her head as the program loaded up. Raising an eyebrow as the 3D rendered image of herself pulled up on the screen. "What the.." The girl murmured, watching with interest. Suddenly noticing her hair had changed. Clearly very surprised.

Jumping up, her hands cupped over her mouth and she gasped, slowly taking some of her hair between her fingers, examining it. Noticing then her entire head of hair had changed color. "This is some kind of joke, right? Please tell me it's a trick, Jacob." Whatever he was pulling wasn't very funny. A damn good trick, but she wanted to know how he did it.
 
"Nope, it's real alright," he said as he hit Undo and changed her hair back to normal. "You can pretty much alter your body in any way you want with this thing. The readme mentioned a few limitations, but I doubt either of us would be willing to push our bodies that far. Assuming you want to use this, that is? Anyway, there's a whole slew of different options and even a separate editor for changing your clothing - you could use it to turn those jeans into a skirt, for example. Care to give it a try?" he stood up as he offered, letting her use his chair rather than trying to lean over him while she used the program.
 
"I don't know.." She said hesitantly, a bit nervous about using this newfound technology. "I mean, we have no idea what this thing is, or where it came from. How do we know it's safe?" The girl reasoned, crossing her arms over her chest, looking away from him for a moment before looking back. "It doesn't seem wise to just use something so incredible without thinking it could be dangerous." It did really seem too good to be true. If Jacob wanted to use it, that was fine. But Delila just wasn't prepared to handle something so astounding.
 
"Well I spent a fair bit of last night going through the tutorials and it hasn't done anything to me. Plus we can always revert to normal; the first time you load someone into the program it saves a preset of them and becomes that person's default. You can't delete those defaults either and I've made a backup of mine in-case my computer crashes. I'll do the same with yours later" He leant on the back of his office chair for a moment. "I'm a bit worried about it myself, but I did some checking around last night and it seems I'm not the only one to get it. Hell; there's a whole forum for it and a link to it in the program's Help menu, even a section for people to share custom-made presets. You'd be surprised how many people've posted presets to turn the user into Angelina Jolie."
 
"This is just..crazy." She said with a shake of the head, a little tempted to leave and be done with whatever this was Jacob was talking about. It all sounded too good to be true, but curiosity got the better of her. Moving into a chair beside his, she glanced at the computer screen for a moment before looking back at him. "Okay, well, it sounds safe enough. Let's give a try." Delila nodded with a bit of a smile. From how he explained it, what did she have to lose? They could change back any time. Not she really planned to if this thing could make her prettier. "I'm sure that's exactly what you'd want a girl to look like, huh?" She teased, lightly nudging the male seated beside her.
 
"Maybe with smaller lips." he joked back. "Anyway, controls are easy enough; click and drag the mouse to rotate the model, mouse wheel to zoom and you hold shift while clicking and dragging to pan the camera. Toolbars should be self-explanatory and you've got the edit history here if you want to undo several steps at once. Surprisingly user-friendly for what it does."
 
She nodded in understand, rolling her eyes at his remark. "Hmmm, sounds simple enough." Playing a little with the program, she made her hair a little longer and a darker shade of brown. Little changes here and there just to start with. Then made herself taller, exactly 6 ft. tall. Keeping her eyes green. Then she focused on her body, slimming herself up a bit but not too much. Giving herself a nice, modest tan tone to her skin. Plumping up her lips the slightest bit, noticeable but not too much. Finally her breasts, which she increased to a nice D cup.

Turning to look at him with her newly altered appearance, Delila smirked a bit. "What do you think?" She asked in a teasing voice.
 
"Very nice." he said as he admired her new look. He didn't mind her normal look, but this was a definite improvement. If she wanted to look like that permanently though, she'd have to make the changes gradually over several months or so. Three inches of height might go unnoticed but the tan and larger breasts wouldn't be so lucky. That being said; since we were just experimenting with the program, there was no need to think long-term for now.

"You want to make any changes to me? I'm a little stumped on what to change. Not for lack of choice." he joked. In honesty, he was happy with how he looked at the moment and any changes he made with the program would be very subtle or unnoticeable; like toughening up his immune system or something (maybe remove the hair follicles on his jaw so he wouldn't have to shave every day).
 
"I made my own changes, you make yours. Unless you're happy as is, then you can just enjoy mine." She teased, moving closer to him. For some reason this hot new look of hers brought of a very strong sexual urge. Not to mention a major confidence boost. Delila wanted to use her new body, a "test-drive", if you will. And what better test than sex? Sure, she had turned Jacob on before, but now that would be all too easy.

"So, what do you say?" The girl asked with a grin, resting a hand on his thigh, slowly sliding it along, fingers reaching in a little towards his crotch.
 
"Alright, let me just make one change to myself I just thought of." he said as he loaded himself up on the program. He had done one thing the night before that hadn't been covered by the tutorials, which he'd saved as a preset. After loading a file called 1.bms, he felt the change start and progress very quickly.

He didn't consider his 'equipment' to be small - about seven-odd inches - but with this program, he figured he may as well try an upgrade. It wasn't shown on-screen (thanks to the Load Preset window staying open, rather than closing automatically like you'd expect) but he felt his cock quickly grow until it was a foot long and noticeably thicker than it normally was.

He was about to reach up and pull her into his lap when he remembered the last time they'd done it in his computer chair. Turns out the plastic base of them can't support the weight of two horny teenagers going at it, who'd've thought? Instead, he leant forward and put one hand on the back of her head, pulling her gently into a kiss. It was... interesting; her lips felt both familiar and new at the same time and it just turned him on even more, his enlarged organ straining at the front of his pants.

((OOC: If that size is too much; let me know.))
 
She didn't notice any immediate change until she glanced down at his pants, seeing how well-endowed he had made himself. One change, but definitely not a small one. Grinning a bit, her hand slid inward to rub at the hard on starting to rage and strain against his pants, meeting her lips with his own as they kissed. Delila, too, remembered how the chair didn't support them last time, but despite that moved to straddle his lap as he sat in the chair. Arms wrapping gently around his neck. Tilting her head, the girl deepened the kiss a bit, slipping her tongue into the male's mouth, wrestling it with his.

Pulling away for some much needed breath, things were really escalating quickly. Not that she minded, they were 'friends with benefits', right? And with this program, there was sure to be plenty of benefits to enjoy.
 
Jacob brought his arms around her as she shifted into his lap as their kiss deepened, one hand sliding under her shirt to rub her back. He figured the chair would be fine for now; it was mainly the extra weight combined with vigorous movement that had done the damage to the last one.

Their kissing was soon almost frenzied as he pulled her close and he could feel her enlarged breasts pressing against his chest, making him keenly aware of their increased size. His own enhancement was now starting to feel almost painfully constricted, but Jacob ignored it for now; too focussed on Delila to really notice.
 
Delila started to focus on his jaw and neck now, kissing tenderly at them, nipping at the soft flesh with her teeth. Slowly her hips started to grind against his, creating some pleasurable friction between them. Her chest pressing a bit up against his. Feeling his hand run under her shirt along the smooth skin of her back, the girl grinned a bit.

Easing back a little for another breath, her fingers traced along his cheek and jaw, admiring his face. "Mmmm, having fun?" She cooed teasingly.
 
"Very much so," he said as his other hand moved under her shirt to rub her back and his lips went to her own neck, giving it the same treatment she'd just given his. The way her hips were grinding against his own was almost maddening as he kissed down along her collarbone and then along the tops of her breasts.

His hands soon went to cup her ass, not just for fun though, but to stand up and lift her. Jacob was glad he kept himself in shape; he may not be built like the proverbial brick outhouse, but he was easily as strong as any of the bulky football players at school so lifting Delila was easy. He walked over to the bed and lay her down on it, kneeling above her and still kissing and nipping at her neck before trying to lift her shirt off.
 
His lips against her neck and a bit at her chest was absolutely driving her wild. Her head tilted back, giving Jacob better access. Eyes closed, simply enjoying his affections. Feeling his other hand rub her back now, providing twice the comfort. Her hips kept grinding at a steady pace against his.

A sharp gasp escaped her lips and her eyes opened as he lifted her up, which had caught her by surprise. Smiling, arms around his neck as Jacob carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. Her arms rested at her sides as he kept focusing on her neck. A content sigh passed from her lips, grinning a little bit. Noticing he was trying to take off her shirt, Delila gladly helped, reaching down and curling her fingers around the edges of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head, carelessly tossing it aside. Before reaching up and pulling off Jacob's shirt, tossing it aside as well. Before leaning up, holding his head in her hands, drawing him into another deep, passionate kiss.
 
As their tongues danced, Jacob's hand gently ran along her side, making it's way to her chest. His fingers skirted the edges of her breasts, just feeling her skin for now. His hand slowly drifted down over her stomach before undoing her jeans and returning to her back, relishing the feel of her soft skin.

Jacob was lost in the kiss for a while before he slowly returned to her jaw and neck, slowly going lower until he was kissing around the edges of her breasts.
 
As they kissed, Delila reached down and unclasped the front of her bra, letting it slip off. Giving him a better look at her breasts, and more access to her soft flesh. A soft moan escaped her lips as Jacob kissed around the edges of her now ample-sized breasts.

Her jeans unbuttoned, they started to slip down as she moved. His soft kisses were absolutely amazing, and she just let him do it all he wanted.
 
With her bra out of the way, Jacob braced himself on his elbows and started to massage her breasts, marvelling at their greater size while kissing and sucking on them.

Lightly nipping at the soft flesh, he looked up at her face to watch her reaction.
 
Delila rested her head back, enjoying the soft kissing and suckling at her breasts. She sighed contently and closed her eyes, relaxing her body while the occasional soft moan escaped her lips.
 
Jacob soon started to kiss down over her stomach, his hands going to her jeans and panties, starting to slide them off. Tossing them aside, he lifted one of her legs and slowly kissed from the ankle up towards her womanhood. As he reached it, he teasingly kissed around it, careful not to actually touch it just yet before, without warning, moving in and licking up the length of her slit.

He lapped at her folds before plunging his tongue into her, swirling it around and tasting her arousal, his hands massaging her breasts and gently pinching her nipples.
 
"Ah...oh my God, yes.." The girl murmured, loving what he was doing. Her hand slid down to rest on his head as he started to penetrate her skillfully with her tongue. Sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her head tilted back against the mattress, soft moans escaping her lips.
 
((Bleh; stupid writer's block.))

His lips made their way to her clit, sucking and flicking his tongue over it as he slid two fingers into her while his other hand continued to work on her breast.
 
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