The Businessman Ch. 01

by GreekGOD18

story tags: big_cock, big_tits, cyberpunk, huge_tits, threesome,
celebrities, group, group_sex

https://www.literotica.com/s/the-businessman-ch-01-2


https://www.literotica.com/s/the-businessman-ch-01-2

Year 2177, a nameless crimelord became a billionaire CEO.

Page 1 of 2 page(s) (20985 characters)

Based on the altered carbon movies and the 3D porn comic book Alexander
II by DangerousLines

I take no credit.

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Ch. 01 

A stir in his loin woke him from his slumber, with the usual heavy,
mind-muddling murky laziness that always accompanied a long rest. The
bed beneath him felt heavenly, warming him gently.

He continue to lay there, not bothering to open his eyes as he basked
himself in the pure comfort. In the aftermath of a raid by the police,
with him being branded a death man with a death sentence on his head,
he was sent to prison to spend the rest of days. 

With the few times between messing around with the folks that admired
him for the crime lord that he was and lunches, the best way to relax,
sometimes was just to rest on his bed and do nothing, but never on a
bed this comfortable. The year 2177 had not been so kind to crime lords
like him, because even though he had the entire Underworld under his
heel, the crime rate was so low people considered him street thug,
similar to those robbing convenient stores in the past. Even the cops
had no longer taken men like him seriously, so his life might not be as
glorious as one would have imagined.

"Huh..." A breeze against his chest skin caused him to snap his eyes
open and tried to sit up, but was unable to because his wrists and
ankles were bounded to the bed that he was on. He looked around, and
found himself in an extremely advanced lab of some sort, with men and
women wearing white lab coat standing around the room, talking to each
other but no one seemed to have noticed him.

Did he agree to donate his body to science or something after getting
executed? He could not remember, but there was more important member at
hand.

Because it was at the moment he tried to lift his head that he realized
he was stark naked, but what he was seeing wasn't something that was
his. In his career of running the underworld, he'd made sure to keep up
with his training, and as such his musculature had expanded in size
while gaining more definition, but not to this level. It's like his
body had been altered or rebuilt by the best sculptors to make it look
like that of a bronze statue of a Greek God, with more muscles than he
knew what to do with. He could see that he was also smooth and
hairless. 

Even more impressive than that was his cock. He DID NOT remember having
cock that big. There was simpler no way to put around it. He was now
hung like a bull. His shaft, which wasn't even half hard, was swollen
to the girth of his muscular forearm, long enough that the head,
shrouded in foreskin as it was, reached his midriff as the whole thing
rest against his eight pack abs. He could also tell from the weighty
feeling between his thighs, that his balls were equally as impressive.

What the fuck was going on? He asked himself in his mind while looking
around the room.

Before he could ask anyone to answer that question for him, the door on
the side opened, and came walking in the fucking sexiest nurse he had
ever seen in his life. He was a man of the Underworld so he was more
familiar with bitches that loved tattoos and carried themselves around
in a funky style more than women like this. She was tall, long legged,
and had the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen on a woman her
height, and like his cock, they looked natural. 

She wore a white coat like the ones the scientists around him was
wearing, but underneath she wore a few pieces of lingerie that looked
like something that a dominatrix would wear, leaving her ass, tits and
sexy stomach on perfect display.

For some reason, he knew her name was Veronica Brand, and she was one
of the world's best scientist, despite her personalities.

"All of you, get the fuck out of here." Even her voice and tone sounded
like a dominatrix as she spoke to the other scientists, who all
flinched and hurriedly make their ways out. "I don't need a fucking
audience for this." She said and then turned to him, smiling a very
sexual smile. Once everyone had left, she pressed the button on the
wall and caused it to slam shut. 

Veronica then walked over to him, and placed a hand on his chest.
Before he could muster a word, she asked: "Do you remember your name?"

"Eric Graham." Wait... That was not his name. His mind automatically
got the answer for her question, so that name blurred out of his mouth
without him knowing anything about it.

But he knew who Eric Graham was. He was the billionaire owner of the
Graham Enterprise, a worldwide company that had reached its business
into every aspect of life, involving in trade markets, electronics, oil
refining, automobiles, telecommunications, culinary world and even
banking and weapons manufacturing systems. Graham was so rich and
powerful that everyone was telling each other it was him the one
running and controlling the world. He had seen the old man on the TV
once, and robbed from his banks, restaurants and hotels several times
before, but that was all about it that he knew about the man.

"Good. You are probably confused as fuck at the moment, but I only got
two minutes before someone starts listening to our conversation." She
walked over to stand beside, before bending over to look at him in the
eyes. "You don't know me and I don't care whoever the fuck you are in
your past life or what your name is... but from now on, you are Eric
Graham, genius businessman, billionaire owner of the Graham Enterprise
and sex addicted playboy."

"You have been stabbed to death by your cellmate, and Eric was shot
with a bullet through his chest by an assassin. You both were dead but
fortunately for you, the boss has a backup plan for this kind of
situation to return to life, but it requires me to transfer his mind
into a clone body of him." She explained, making him widen his eyes in
shock "The thing was, I didn't do it. I left him to die and transferred
your mind into his clone instead, because you died the same moment as
he did."

"Currently, you are on Graham's Private Resort Island, and surrounded
by his followers, who will kill you and I the moment they know you are
not the boss." She continued "So you better keep this to yourself and
start behaving like Eric from now on. I have implanted your mind with
his memories and knowledge, so it won't be too much of a problem for
you to live as him. Give it a week or two, and you will know what you
want to know about the boss, and do what you need to do."

"There is something you should know, the reason why this body has such
a fucking big cock... The boss is a sex addict. His age and wheelchair
did not stop him from having sex with dozens of women every day. This
clone body of him has been created for that specific reason." She told
him and placed a hand on his massive member, making him shudder in
pleasure "It has been sexually modified, and aged down to when he was
twenty five year old. You are now in a man that can wreck through
hundreds of women without problem."

She then lifted his cock up and gave it a long lick all the way from
the base to the tip. A thick rope of semen then blasted out from the
tip and landed somewhere across the room, causing him to moan out
loudly in pure bliss. He didn't feel like he had cum yet, so that had
to be just a shot of pre cum and yet the amount was so much greater
than how much he could cum with his old body, had to be ten times at
least.

"I told everyone your mind is a bit fuzzy because of the transferring
process, so it should cover some mistakes that you will make the first
few days as you get used to your new life. After that, it'll entirely
be up to you if you want to keep this life for yourself. You will soon
know how pleasing it is. Your cock seems to be working just fine." She
then put the meaty tube down, and walked to the other side of the room
to the control panel. His eyes followed her for a second, before he
opened his mouth to ask.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because I hate the son of a bitch. You are just a common thug to me,
so consider yourself lucky to have been chosen." She told him, and the
pushed a button on the control panel before bending over to speak to
the microphone "The Boss is ready to be taken back to his room. Jen and
Janet, you two are up."

She then turned around and walked back to him, as the door to the lab
opened. Two women, one blonde while the other was a red head, then
walked into the room with a floating golden chair like throne, if his
eyes did not fool him, and came to stand next to his bed. The nurses
were even more beautiful and attractive than the bitchy scientist, and
their white, backless dresses were decent enough to show off their
curvy bodies, especially their massive breasts and long legs, with the
skirt reaching down to their mid thighs.

These two were Jen and Janet, two of his personal attendants that
always accompanied him at his side, acting as two obedient sluts who
would answer to every command that he gave them. Moreover, they were
the ones that had been assigned with the task of pleasing him sexually
and making him cum once every four hour. Their bodies had also been
genetically and physically modified with the same sciences Veronica had
used on this clone body of the Boss, resulting in them being two
perfect fuck sleeves and cum dumpsters for him to use whenever he
wished. 

What a sick and lucky bastard Eric Graham was.

But it didn't matter anymore because he was Eric Graham now.

"Master Eric, are you comfortable?" The nurse on his left, whose name
he immediately knew was Jen, asked with a flirtatious smile as she
opened the cuff on his left wrist, allowing him to raise his arm up and
put it on her shoulder. He felt like he could stand up on his own, but
he let them help him nonetheless.

"Yes, Jen. Yes I am." He answered, looking over to the scientist who
was smirking as she watched the nurses helping him onto the wheelchair.
Once he had sat down comfortably, Janet, the red head with a long
ponytail draping over one shoulder, pressed a button that caused two
halves of a long tube similar to a fleshlight to join as one around his
cock, which curved over his seat and dangled toward the ground. "Fuck."
He grunted when he felt a cold, and slick but pleasant oil like
substance spread around his cock, lathering it up the base. Soon, the
artificial cunt started to squeeze its soft and velvet insides down
around him, sending wave and wave of pleasure up his spine and across
his body.

"Do you want me to make it squeeze harder and start moving as well
master?" Janet asked, like it was the most normal thing to do.

"This is fine for now." He told her, and the woman nodded her head
before moving back to stand at his left side with Jen taking the other.
Despite the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling, he felt normal, and
his cock still remained in its flaccid state the entire time.

"Take him back to his room to rest." Veronica said, and walked ahead to
open the door for them. The chair answered to his thought and floated
out of the lab with Jen and Janet following closely at his side.
Looking at them, he decided to give it a try, and then reached his hand
out to grope Janet's butt, which felt incredible. She did not react and
continued to walk beside him with a swivel in her hips and a sexy
bounce in her steps, letting him continue doing whatever that he wanted
with her. 

"Boss." His cock lurched inside the fleshy tube of silicon vagina when
a woman standing in the hallway, who was just as busty and beautiful as
any woman he had seen so far, greeted him with a bow of her head. She
was wearing a black and white shirt and stretched taut around the chest
area to contain her massively magnificent breasts, and the tiniest
little thong he had ever seen on a woman. When she left, he saw several
more women wearing the same type of outfits walking about, and each one
was sexually arousing at the rest.

"I'm in heaven." The man, now named Eric, whispered to himself as he
looked at the setting before him while he was still on the journey to
his room. 

The sun was hot but the breeze from the sea was cool, and the weather
was perfect. The resorts had a whole bunch of pools, both indoors and
outdoors, but Eric had the pleasure of stumbling upon the largest of
them, with ten separated hot tubs at various levels around the pool
area, which was filled with what looked like hundreds of men and women
in their swimwear. The women there were 'more normal' than the ones he
had seen walking in the hallways, but that did not mean they weren't
beautiful or hot as fuck with their model-like bodies, perk ass and
round tits, some of which he could tell was fake but they still made
them bustier than even the actresses in porn movies.

"Boss, there are only a few people here that have learnt about your
assassination." Jen said from his side, her hand on his shoulder
"Doctor Veronica and the head of the Security Department wanted you to
keep it a secret for the time being. We don't want everyone on the
island to know there was an assassin that managed to bypass our
security protocol and attacked you." That was understandable, Eric
thought.

"Then how can I explain this new form of mine to them then?" He decided
to ask.

"Doctor Veronica will take care of that with your Inner Circle." Now
that's new. He couldn't remember an Inner Circle. Guess his mind would
still need some more time to recall everything he needed to know. "You
were old so you wanted a younger and healthier body." 

So the old man wanted to achieve immortality. That sounded like
something illegal in those old sci-fi movies of the past that he
watched in his free time, but he knew better than to judge. He was once
a criminal who committed illegal activities for a living after all.

"Each person here is well aware of the technologies that you have here,
so it won't be that difficult to explain to them about your new body."
It was Janet's turn to explain. "For the meantime, all you need to do
is focusing on recovering. We will handle the rest." 

Soon, the three of them arrived at a luxury mansion that was so much
more protected than the other areas around the island. There were men
in black suits and dark sunglasses taking stations in the hallways,
several of them holding machine guns in their hands, and firearms that
even he, a former crime lord, did not know about. Around the area,
there were also laser and machine turrets, sentries and tanks, and on
the sky, one could see helicopters with miniguns scouting. There were
also jets shooting across the sky. All seemed to be ready to take down
any unauthorized entries to the mansion.

He knew that there had been a 'failed' assassinated attempt on their
boss, but still there's no need for them to go so far. This kind of
security would only draw unnecessary attention. They did not want
everyone to know about the assassin, but this was one way for them to
raise suspicions. 

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

He nodded his head to them to return their salutes as he entered the
mansion. He could tell these men would die for him without a second
thought and that they protected him not just because of his money or
powers but also because he had earned their trusts and respects. Those
were the kind of men that he wished he had had back in the days of
ruling the Underworld, since living as a crime lord meant that he ruled
over criminals, who one could never trust.

And with that, the three of them arrived at Eric's bedroom, with Jane
sliding the double doors leading to it open for them to enter. The room
was better and larger than he had expected, with the walls painted a
warm shade of blue while the floor was formed of a silvery material
with a mirror-polish, showing the inhabitants a clear view of the
paintings on the walls. 

On both sides of the bedroom, there were two doors. One led to a
spacious walk-in-wardrobe while the other door, on the other hand,
would take him to a bathroom. The bathroom was painted a luxurious
white, with three bathtubs, four shower rooms and a hot pool that could
fit a lot of people. Beside them, there were also sink, toilets, and
also cabinets filled with expensive branded essences, hair and body
products etc.

There was a round, white emperor-size bed with crimson red sheets and
pillows, with matching color curtains on both sides so if needed one
could close them around the bed to give a separated, private setting.
There were several sources of light in the room, but the main one
seemed to be the Chandelier that was directly above the bed.

The other pieces of furniture in the bedroom, however, were clearly
meant for one purpose: sex. There was a sex-swing on one side of the
room, two stripper poles behind the curtains beside the bed, with a
fully stocked bar and a basket full of sexual lubricants and sex toys.
Some of the pictures on the walls described pornography in its highest
qualities, while the massive flat-screen television dominating the wall
across from the bed was showing what looked like a homemade porno, and
the focus of the video was a world famous actress that was famous for
her innocent image but incredibly sexy body. She was naked, sweaty and
a total mess as she choked herself on the big black cock that filled
half the screen, on the very same bed that was in his room.

"Master, let us..." But he raised his hand and stopped both Jen and
Janet from helping him as he stood up, first placing his foot down the
floor and his hands on the armchairs to push himself up, yanking his
wet cock from the artificial cunt with a slick sound. 

Eric stood before the two sluts, smirking as he balled his hands into
fists, testing his movements for real for the first time, his cock
dangling down between his knees. He felt strong, refreshed... like he
could wrestle down a bull with ease, and then run a marathon and swim
across the Pacific without breaking even a sweat. He looked at himself
in the mirror on the wall, and saw a handsome dark haired man he didn't
know looking back, but he knew that man was him now. 

"Allow me, master." Janet bent over at his side with a handkerchief in
her hand, intending to wipe his cock clean with it.

"No, use your hand." 

He told Janet without looking, and she immediately dropped the piece of
cloth to put her own hand on his cock, catching a few strands of the
thick substance as it dripped down the floor from meaty tube. Her small
hand failed to fully encircle it, but it was soft and felt amazing on
his sensitive rod. Then she started stroking him, pushing the substance
off of his cock with its slippery nature allowing her hand to move with
ease while his cock raised and grew harder and harder from her sexual
touches.

"Jen, turn the music on. Get me something loud and fast." He ordered,
looking at the blonde haired girl. "Let's test this new body of mine."

"Will do master." She smiled at him, and then went over to the stereo
set in the room to do what she was told, choosing a song that was loud,
heavy and also sexual. Once the music had started, she began to shake
her hips, sexually dancing to the beat and running hands through her
hair as she made her way back to the bed, where Eric had taken his seat
on. Janet was waiting for her, and soon the two met each other with a
hot passionate French kiss, hands running on the other girl' bubble
ass, tits mashing against one another as their tongues swirled and
entangled.

"Damn..." Eric whistled as the girls lifted each other's skirt up,
revealing a pair of white G-strings that showed far more details of
their hairless cunts than any normal underwear would. The knot behind
their neck was then come undone, allowing their dress to fall down the
floor, revealing the sexiest bodies Eric had ever laid his eyes on.
Both girls were of similar height, but Janet's tits were a cup larger,
but Jen had her ass to combat the red head's massive melons.

Janet was the one to break the kiss, but instead of pulling back she
began to trail her lips and tongue down Jen's body. Her hands moved up
to grope and knead at the blonde's big tits when her mouth arrived,
planting soft and lewd kisses around the pale slopes of flesh as her
fingers flicked and pinched at her hard nipples.

The Businessman Ch. 01

by GreekGOD18 (UID 4765218)

https://www.literotica.com/s/the-businessman-ch-01-2

Year 2177, a nameless crimelord became a billionaire CEO.

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Moving further down, Janet slid her hands under the waistband of the
blonde's thong, and then slid it down over her ass, exposing her smooth
and hairless pussy and continuing on until the scant piece of underwear
could drop onto the floor on its own. 

When she leaned forward and planted her mouth on Jen's lower lips while
kneeling before her, Eric finally decided to join them, standing up and
moving toward Jen, putting his hand on ass and kiss her. With his other
hand, he turned Janet to his cock, and she wasted no time to take the
long tube into, allowing his cock to harden to its full mast inside her
mouth, almost raising the beautiful red head up with its seer hardness
alone.

"Go join your friend." He told Jen after breaking the kiss, and
released his hand from her ass so that she could kneel down before him
with Janet. As the red head continued to work his cock, the swollen
head pushing against the back of her throat, Jen leaned forward and
took one of his testicles into her mouth, servicing him with lewd and
wet slurps. "Damn, you can suck. Take that thing down your throat
girl." 

He said, whistling and leaned his head back when his cock head start
traveling down Janet's warm and tight gullet. At full mast, his cock
had to be at least seventeen inch long, and thicker around than a soda
can, yet the red head was able to take it down her throat without
gagging even once, the whole time starring up at him to favor Eric with
a pair of lust filled eyes. She reared her head back, lips trailing on
several inch of his dong with her tongue writhing all over before she
pushed forward, repeating the process over and over again and adding
one or two more inches of his cannon down her throat every time.

Once two third of his cock had disappeared into her mouth, Janet pulled
her head back and let his cock pop free from her lips. Jen immediately
lifted her head up and took it into her mouth, sucking on the exact
amount of meat as Janet lowered her head down and serviced his other
ball. The two began to work in sync like they shared the same mind,
with one sucking on his cock while the other would massage one of his
balls with the inside of their mouth, almost throwing him over the edge
with the incredible sensation of their mouths and throats alone.

"God fucking damn it!" Eric wanted this to last longer, but the
pleasure was still too much for his mind to handle. "I'm cumming
girls!" He shouted, but Janet and Jen continued to blow him. Eric could
feel his first load even before it came as it traveled inside his cock,
before erupting in an explosive blast into Jen's mouth, causing her
cheeks to puff out to hold it all in with a loud 'Splrrt'.

Eric was shocked to realize that the first shot alone lasted longer
than a normal man's entire orgasm for like two or three minutes. Jen
was able to swallow without a single drop, and when she felt the second
one arrive with the same amount of sperm, she pulled her head back and
let Janet took over, drinking mouthful after mouthful his sperm right
from the head of his cock. Once both women had had their filled of his
seeds, their turned to each other and shared another hot kiss while his
cock blasted copious ropes of sperm onto them, across their face, neck
and tits as their hands stroked him and prolonged his orgasm.

"Jesus Christ I can cum." Eric stated in amazement once he had finished
cumming and watched Janet and Jen as the two cleaned each other up
using only their mouth and tongues to slurp up the semen on them. The
two would occasionally giggle as their tongues danced across each
other's faces, and once they were clean, the girls moved to their own
breasts and started licking off the expansive amount of flesh. After
that they went back to kissing, tongues now completely covered in his
thick load, letting Eric watch with his cock growing even harder than
ever. "That felt so fucking amazing. You've done well."

"We don't deserve such praise from you, master." Janet said, and kissed
his cock.

"We live to serve you, master." Jen moaned, and then kissed the other
side of his dong.

"Get on the fucking bed, Janet. I am gonna hammer that ass of yours
first." He ordered while thrusting into their hands. Jane wasted little
time to get on the bed and position herself on her hands and knees
before her, with her ass sticking toward him in invitation. 

Eric climbed onto the bed behind her and got down on knee with his cock
still in Jen's hand, which then guided him toward Janet's asshole. Once
the swollen cock head was in position, he shot forward with his hips,
thrusting several inch of his cock into the red head's extremely tight
asshole, knocking the wind out of her lunges and making her cum right
on the spot.

"Oh shit!" The man moaned, shuddering from the feeling of her ass
clenching around his meat, but recovered in the next second and began
to fuck her, hands holding her butt. Beside him, Jen kissed and sucked
his nipples as her hands squeezed and pulled on his swollen cum sack,
driving him to fuck Janet even harder.

Fifteen minutes was as far as he could hold himself back from cumming,
but he doubted even the old man Eric could do it for any more than one
minute with an asshole like this. The first shot of his orgasm came as
explosively as the first one, filling Janet up to the point her stomach
bloat out but still went on and on until he pulled his cock out himself
and emptied the rest on her back. Janet collapsed, moaning and
shuddering from the aftermath of her own orgasms as he bathed her in
his seeds.

"It's your turn now babe." He turned over to Jen, who got on her knees
before him, threw her arms around his neck and impaled her cunt on his
cock on her own. "Well, that was one way to do it." Eric chuckled as
the head of his cock pierced through her cervix and slammed into her
womb. Soon, Jen started to ride him on her own, bouncing and slamming
herself on his dick while pushing her large breasts against his face,
allowing him to have his way with them.

With a grunt, Eric came again, a bowel-blasting load that turned Jen's
womb into a nasty sperm tank with so much semen she could have served
as a veritable living fertility clinic. Eric had never seen anyone that
looked more like a shameful cock-greedy whore like her, and as he
thrust his cock into her to get the last of his orgasm out, seventeen
minute later, her face bore an expression of pleasure that he never
could have imagined possible.

Eric continued to have sex with the two women for several more hours,
fucking them on his own or letting them take turn riding him to his
orgasms. It was almost midnight when things finally cooled down between
the three of them. Eric knew he could continue, but he decided to let
Janet and Jen rest for the time, with them laying around him like his
comfort women, using what little strength that they had left to arrange
themselves for his viewing pleasure while pressing themselves against
him, making sure their tits, legs and asses were on his clear view. 

Eric thought about his life, both old and new one, while considering
all the possibilities. He was Eric Graham now, genius businessman,
billionaire owner of the Graham Enterprise and sex addicted playboy. He
now had all the money and power in the world to make the impossible
possible. He could now rob HIS own banks and the cops would just laugh
about it. He could even start a war against a country, and their allies
wouldn't dare to lift a finger to oppose him.

He could feel himself getting smarter and smarter, remembering memories
that was not his, and shoving old problems and cases he couldn't do
before. Within seconds, he learnt how to handle a business, and in
minutes, he knew how to run a billion dollar enterprise. Eric Graham
was loved by few and hated by many, but the old man built an empire
with his own hands, and now he knew how to maintain it. The old one
might be a prick, an asshole, but had his memories and not his
personalities.

Doctor Veronica was right. Living his life as Eric Graham from now on
shouldn't be too much of a problem for him, as he had also realized
that running a worldwide organization wasn't so much different than
ruling the crime world. The only difference was that he had money and
influence to cover up all illegal acts.

Tomorrow would be a new day for him.

... to be continued.

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