Building  the empire

Gulping  down the soul amplifier he switched on the computer and started searching for instant reincarnation programme. At last he found the icon he craved for and pressed the button setting the process in motion. That reincarnation would require a huge amount of red and orange energy,  luckily the soul amplifier had it all.   Meanwhile comma-like state overseized him entirely but rendering him euphoric. Andres leant against his favourite swivel chair waiting  to be cleared from  any viruses he had contacted for that week. Scanning sent waves back and forth killing parasites. It seemed like heaviness was gone and Andres felt light like a butterfly.  
A bit later on veins began to swell and muscles to build. With skin bursting he headed for the mirror which was hanging on the wall near the door.  A demonizing  5- minute mutilation kept him in awe then out of the blue everything became quiet .  
Andres again looked at the mirror and saw himself all the same. However, internally a monster longing for immediate action.He would demolish his two story detached house in a couple of minutes. Thanks to the magic properties of soul amplifier he could keep everything under control  
Оne thought gave a command to the  implanted system. Plus, one additional feature of  the soul amplifier  was just amazing. Submission aerial mode. It splashes about space  invisible steamlets  enslaving people around you.  
" Yeah, this party's gonna be full of fun and.... revenge. That Mike will lick my fucking ass right beside Alice who I will  be banging hard  Andres said to himself defiantly.  
" Ah,  Nick. You think you are the best .Ok. We'll see  who's the coolest guy.  Andres added aggresivelly..
At 3 p.m everybody was there talking , laughing out loud ,listening to the top hits of 2034.
Entering the hall, Andres smiled at Kristina and came over to her.
"How's it going? He asked searchingly
" Nothing yet, just got started.        Wanna drink?  
" Yeah,  a beer and some chips "
Andres' body started letting out electrifying steamlets. A couple of minutes would be enough to spread the liquid spirit. He was able to see it accumulate itself in the form of a muscular male body at some spots . There were like three of them and the rest was just thin threads of smoky substance hovering above .
"Where's Alice, motherfucker "? Andres asked Pete who was her brother.  
" Why, you know she is in the bedroom with Mike. Pete said sheepishly
"What the fuck.... "
Andres thrust the door open and darted in seeing the couple making out in the bed . Then got undressed came over to them and threw Mike out of the bed and went down on Alice .  
What was done affected him in a weird way. He got up and cuddled with that raging Andres and Alice being raped. Touching his well-shaped buttocks with one hand  Mike began jerking off with the other.  
Both of them hardly noticed his cuckolding position which seemed to be very strange because she apparently didn't want any help from him.  That transition from the state of resistance  to  the other one of pleasurable submission  got more evident when she gave a satisfied moan which signalled him to lower himself to the position of Adres' buttocks and licked them slavishly.  
 
The rest of the gang enjoyed dancing  in the lounge .They were high. High from what? None of them had taken any drugs . Euphoria was in the air penetrating every hole of attendees.
Finally, Hugh , a black-haired young man with a sarcastic disposition of character, always eager to expose someone's dark side and bring it out to a public debate ,challenged the exuberant:  
-"Hey, guys, why Mike and Alice still not here , may be, he's tormenting her  not being able to come ? And where is Andres?"  
- " Ok, let's go and check it out"  suggested the gang in unison.
Hugh knocked at the door a couple of times , paused for a beat  then pushed it open. It was quite spectacular and mesmerising, sucking Hugh in.  
A powerful erotic radiation coming from the room  had the straight gang     submit to Andres' sadistic whims depriving them of the common sense  
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Andres consulted the watch. it was 3:50 a.m . Nonetheless he still a little time to complete the mission. A  small cardboard box lay on the seat . There were about a dozen of vials
with syringes  ready to be injected.
 He entered the tenement , locked the door behind him then took the box with him to the bedroom
On entering the room he saw a pile of half -dead half- alive prostration themselves on the bed as if riding on the waves of indeffrence . The box contained vaccines of different colours: orange, green, yellow, purple and some others. Each programmed to convey a particuliar line of behaviour into finer fibres of soul targetting the endocrine system.
The mission was complete.