LifeSim: Breeding Expansion

by Fidget

Chapter 11: Seducing the Sorority

Becca woke up horny and happy, as she did every day in the neighborhood.

This particular morning she awoke looking over a belly swollen with Kenneth's progeny, having hit "fast forward" the previous evening. It still felt a bit weird to her, having a trim torso full of fresh Kenny cum one second, and then looking and feeling like she'd been growing his second child for months the next.

The fact that Becca had been the one to push the fast forward button didn't stop her from feeling absolutely certain that the pregnancy had progressed naturally, even though she knew that it hadn't. By this point Becca had accepted her existence as just another NPC in Kenneth's neighborhood, though, and having her desires and even her perceptions altered by LifeSim had become almost routine. Not to mention that if it brought Kenny pleasure, Becca was more than happy to put up with some mild mental manipulation, and it wasn't like she had a choice either way.

She looked over at her darling husband still snoring in the bed beside her and allowed herself a few strokes of her tingly, knocked-up pussy, remembering fondly how he had jizzed this second child into her immediately after knocking up their sexy coed neighbor Kelly alongside her MILF mom, before getting up to start making Kenny's breakfast.

Becca hummed contentedly as she cooked, her young mommy curves clothed only in an apron, and she watched with satisfaction as fuckable women of all shapes and sizes began making their way past her window as they too started their day. Most of them were jogging, and Becca knew that it wouldn't be long before she too was compelled to go join the endless stream of horny women toning their legs and ass on the sidewalk, but she always liked to see Kenny well fed and off to work first.

She noticed that a small-but-growing portion of the women were either visibly pregnant or pushing strollers in front of them as they jogged, which only made the tingle between Becca's thighs grow stronger. Even so, Becca still felt an emptiness inside, a small but insatiable urge to see her Kenny making even more women into moms. Becca knew that if she left things as they were, Kenneth would continue to slowly but steadily impregnate the women of the neighborhood, knocking up a jogger or two each morning and afternoon, and maybe a few others as they happened across his path, but Becca was starting to crave spectacle. After nearly cumming her brains out watching Kenny fuck all of those joggers on the hood of his car the week before, watching Kenny make new moms one at a time like this had somehow lost a bit of its charm. That wasn't to say that she didn't still enjoy it - she very much did - it's just that a few joggers here and there no longer seemed to satisfy her urge to see her manly Kenny spreading the love.

In short, Becca needed to figure out how to get a fresh gaggle of women together, and she needed to somehow arrange for Kenny to be able to knock them up, all at once, so that she could really get her fix. It wasn't even a conscious choice on her part; it was something that, left alone, she would inevitably do anyway. And Kenny had been the one to give her this "Spread the Love" compulsion in the first place, after all, so it was only fair that she give him the opportunity to spread all of that eager seed of his in return. And if Becca came so hard she blacked out in the process, so much the better!

Still, all of that could wait, at least for a little while. It was a wonderful morning in the neighborhood, and so Becca happily fed her man, and then jilled herself off to a satisfying orgasm as she watched Kenny through the front window, fucking yet another busty, late 20s jogger into early motherhood in the backseat of his car before heading off to work.

Becca was watching through that same window that afternoon when Kelly came home from her classes. Just like Becca, Kelly was showing off a second big belly from her latest tryst with Kenny, but as the visibly pregnant twenty-year-old walked down the sidewalk to her house, Becca noticed that her eyes were red from crying.

Full of concern for her husband's fellow baby-mama, Becca hurried outside and caught up with Kelly by her mailbox.

"Kelly, what's wrong??"

"Oh, it's nothing Becca. Just something stupid," the heavily pregnant girl sniffed. Becca noticed that this new pregnancy looked much better on Kelly's figure, now that her body had swelled in all the right places during her first. "It's just that between classes today some of the sorority girls were calling me a knocked-up slut, and they wouldn't shut up about it!"

"Oh, honey!"

"I mean, it's stupid to even care, and I know that if I'd been at home it wouldn't have bothered me, but it's like whenever I'm at school, or away from home at all, really, for some stupid reason I always find myself questioning why on earth I ever let darling Kenny do this to me in the first place. And then to have them say something like that on top of it was just too much!"

"It was a horrible thing to say, Kelly, and it's completely untrue!"

"I know, and now that I'm back home I feel so much better! I just love Kenny so much, and I couldn't be happier to be carrying another one of his children!" The pretty blonde smiled through her tears. "It was just a hard day, y'know?"

"Yeah. I'm just glad you're back in the neighborhood and feeling better, and I'm sure that those girls will get theirs in the end somehow."

Becca gave her husband's swollen young lover a tight hug, glad to see that she was feeling better, and watched her waddle her way over to her front door. As Becca was slowly making her own way back across the street, however, she suddenly stopped short as she realized that this was a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. What if she could help karma give the sorority bullies what they deserved, and give Kenny the big, irresistible orgy she needed so badly at the same time?

She continued to think through her idea once she was back in the house, unconsciously making her way to Kenny's office and seating herself in front of LifeSim in the process. It always made her squirm with pleasure to see the flashing "Pregnant!" indicators spreading over the other NPCs in the neighborhood.

The main question was whether Kelly would even be willing to help Becca with her scheme in the first place. Even if Kelly wanted to get back at the girls, which already wasn't a given, would she agree to expose them to Kenneth's irresistible influence? Or would Kelly get jealous at the thought of having more competition for Kenneth's affections?

Becca wasn't jealous of her husband's constant extramarital child-making, of course, but she also recognized that that was because LifeSim had specifically made her get off on the idea. Did the other women in the neighborhood resent the fact that there were so many other potential recipients for Kenneth's seed? Becca had been saddled with her "Spread the Love" trait from the very beginning, so she had no way of knowing.

Ultimately, the only way to be sure that Kelly would help was to make sure she was just as invested in the ploy as Becca was, and the only way Becca could think to do that was to give Kelly the "Spread the Love" trait as well - that way she'd want to see Kenny cumming inside new women just as badly as Becca herself did. Plus, it would be nice to have a friend that Becca could talk to about their shared kink - one who truly understood just how hot it was to see Kenny blasting his fat loads across the neighborhood.

Without even thinking about it, Becca had already selected Kelly's avatar, and it was the easiest thing in the world to make the few clicks necessary to add "Spread the Love" to her young neighbor's list of traits. And, since they were both NPCs, this new trait was permanent and irresistible, which meant that there would be nothing Kelly could do to resist acting on her new urges. Just like Becca. God that was hot, Becca thought to herself as she stuck her hand back between her legs.

Becca waited until early evening to go over and propose her plan to the new and improved Kelly, giving her plenty of time to get dinner ready for Kenneth in the process. Once again Becca watched and masturbated as Kenny's thick cock pulsed inside a curvy jogger outside, and then she flirted with her sexy, promiscuous man over dinner, teasing him about what he had just done as her cheeks stayed pink with arousal.

When dinner was cleaned up Becca slowly made another trek across the street to talk with Kelly. She knocked on the door, and was a bit surprised when a pregnant and beaming Allison opened it instead. The pink flush returned to Becca's cheeks when she remembered how the blonde MILF had gotten her own big bump.

"Oh, hi Allison!" Becca gushed in unfeigned excitement to see another of her husband's many lovers. "It's good to see you! How's the baby coming?" She gently caressed her neighbor's belly, bonding with the woman whose growing child shared a father with her own.

"Oh, it's been wonderful," Allison sighed, deliriously happy to finally be pregnant with Kenny's progeny alongside her cute college-aged daughter. "Every day I think to myself how lucky I am."

"I know the feeling," Becca said, smiling warmly. "Is Kelly around? I wanted to talk to her for a minute."

A few seconds later Kelly's glowing young features and rotund abdomen appeared in the doorway, and Becca led her out onto the porch so they could talk privately. It occurred to Becca that, unless you'd seen Kelly's LifeSim profile, there was no way to tell that the innocent-looking girl now got off on the thought of watching her older neighbor have sex with other women.

"I just wanted to see if you were feeling any better since this afternoon," Becca lied to initiate the conversation.

"Oh yeah," Kelly answered, beaming happily. "I'm totally over it. A few hours at home thinking about Kenny always cheers me up."

"Well good. I see that your mom is coming along nicely too," Becca said, shivering a bit with arousal as she remembered Kenny's spurting cock impregnating Kelly and her mom practically simultaneously.

"Oh yeah, she's doing great. Better than great, really - she's been absolutely over the moon. We both have."

"I'm glad. I was a bit worried that, I dunno, there might be some jealousy or hurt feelings or something between the two of you with Kenny being the father and all..."

“You know, it’s funny you should mention that," Kelly said, her eyes clouded with confusion. "Just this afternoon I was thinking back to when my mom and I were with Kenny, um, you know, together. This time, though - oh god Becca this is so embarrassing! You can't tell anyone I told you this! - this time, for some reason, the memory of Kenneth, you know... being with... my mom seemed... well it seemed kinda hot all of a sudden!” The knocked-up hottie clamped her hands over her mouth after the brazenness of this admission, her face bright red with embarrassment.

“Mmm, yes, that was hot,” Becca remembered. The arousal suddenly flooding through her body at the memory threatened to distract her, but her compulsion to make sure Kenny continued spreading the love kept her going. “Well if that's how you feel, what do you think about the idea of Kenny being with lots of other women, Kelly? Like, one after the other? Cumming inside all of them and really spreading the love around?”

“Oh, wow!” Kelly gasped as Becca’s words fully activated the unconscious new trait she had received that afternoon and her body lit up with unexpectedly powerful sexual heat. It was like Becca somehow knew exactly what to say to push buttons that Kelly hadn’t even known she’d had.

"You know," the sexy young coed sighed once she had calmed herself down enough to think straight, "I always remember thinking that Kenny being with other women was kind of a given, you know? Like, because of who he is and all. And he deserves it, of course, but all the same, while I would never try to, I dunno, stop him or anything..." She sighed again. "I guess I did always feel kinda jealous of all the other lucky women. Like, after he had already gotten me pregnant and all, and had moved on to having sex with them instead. I just kinda thought that I'd served my purpose, and that this was the way things had to be.

"Now, though," she continued, the arousal burning bright in her eyes once more, "for some reason it feels so sexy to think about Kenny being with other girls, all of a sudden..." Kelly trailed off as she continued to imagine Kenneth's manly cock sliding between the legs of dozens of willing women, one after the other, and she found herself getting more and more turned on in the process. She looked at Becca with a look of confused eagerness.

"Becca, this is going to sound weird, and please don't take offense, because I know Kenneth is your husband and all, but I think I kinda want to see Kenny fucking other women. You know, spreading the love around." Both women shivered at her phrasing.

“No offense taken at all, Kelly! I know exactly how you feel." Both women were actively panting now. "And, well, if that's how you feel, I've been thinking," Becca said casually, immediately moving into the next part of her plan now that she'd confirmed that "Spread the Love" was affecting Kelly as expected. Now that it was affecting both of them as expected. Becca shivered again, gritted her teeth through the arousal, and pressed on. "I've been thinking about how it would be even hotter if Kenny somehow found himself in the middle of a group of sexy young sorority girls. Of legal age, of course.”

The implications of such a situation immediately made Kelly squeeze her legs together under her pregnant belly. “Oh, wow Becca, that’s such a great idea!” Kelly knew all too well how irresistible Kenny was, and from what she’d seen (and felt) of his behavior, she knew that he was more than willing to get his cock wet when given the chance. Kenny in a room full of hot, young, spoiled sorority girls rendered horny and receptive by his hypermasculine aura was a recipe for a breeding orgy of truly bacchic proportions.

And for some reason that thought was now driving Kelly wild. She could no longer resist dropping a hand between her legs to take the edge off the need suddenly pulsing in her swollen, pregnant vulva. And right in front of Becca, no less!. What was wrong with her all of a sudden? 

Well, whatever it was, Kelly couldn’t deny that her new, pounding arousal felt amazing, and when she glanced up and saw Becca giving in to the same urges and teasing at herself as well, she felt a bit better about it. Maybe it wasn’t worth worrying about, and should just be enjoyed, like the time she had spent with Kenneth. 

“I could really use a session with your husband right about now,” Kelly joked as the two pregnant moms continued luxuriously stroking themselves on the porch as though they were in the privacy of their own homes.

“Me too, but don't take your eye off the prize! I think you said you knew a sorority, right, Kelly? A group who was talking to you yesterday, if I remember correctly?”

Kelly grinned evilly, immediately catching on to what Becca was implying. She knew she shouldn't, that even though what the girls had said to her was mean, it in no way warranted exposing them to Kenneth's intoxicating virility and his uncanny tendency to impregnate any woman he came inside. Still, for some reason, the mental image of a pile of soft, sexy, naked coeds on top of Kenneth, his hard cock finding its way into each of their velvety pussies in turn and thrusting until he spurted, over and over again, just wouldn't go away. The constant, unshakable need to make that vision a reality was too much for Kelly to resist.

“Come to think of it," Kenneth's original co-ed baby mama said to Becca in a conspiratorial whisper as she rubbed her bulging belly, "I remember hearing that they're looking for a location to hold an evening retreat for the juniors and seniors."

"Is that so?" Becca's eyes sparkled naughtily. "Well, the neighborhood's community center and pool are pretty snazzy, you know. It would be so nice of you to let them know about it; I think it would be perfect for their needs, and as residents of the neighborhood we could probably even get the rental fee waived for them."

They were both actively fingering themselves by this point, right there on Allison's porch where everyone could see. For the horny women jogging by the house, though, their own pussies soaked at the thought of Kenneth bending them over and tapping their tightening asses, the sight of two pretty, heavily pregnant women masturbating in public was hardly worth noticing.

The two neighbors clasped hands as their breathing grew heavier and the thought of Kenny being with other women drove them ever closer to orgasm. As they pulled their sweaty, swollen bodies tight against each other, Becca thought about how nice it was to have a like-minded friend, even if she'd had to make her herself - Becca's own little doppelganger, all the way down to being heavily pregnant with the same man's baby.

Finally, the two women came together, their knees shaking as their moans and sighs mingled on the front porch. They shared a friendly kiss as they came down, but then, after one final knowing look at each other, Becca headed back across the street. After all, they both had work to do.

That Friday afternoon, Kenneth arrived home to see Becca talking with Kelly at her mailbox. The attractive young incubator giggled and waved at him, and once again Kenneth watched her swollen abdomen with a mixture of artificial pride and genuine shame. At least Kelly was already pregnant so that he couldn't knock her up again.

The two women split apart and made their way back to their own houses, almost like Kenneth's arrival had somehow broken up the meeting, and thanks to the guilt he felt about Kelly Kenneth managed to make it into the house without impregnating any of the joggers passing by.

When he got inside, however, he noticed that Becca was waiting for him, with a serious look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Kenneth asked, suddenly concerned.

"We can talk about it over dinner," Becca answered, forcing herself to keep up the charade as the return of her wonderful husband filled her with giddy, horny happiness. She needed to buy Kelly another hour to make sure that the community center was ready and that the sorority had arrived.

"Ok, now, what is it?" Kenneth asked as they rested after the delicious dinner that Becca had prepared for him.

"Oh, Kenny, it's Kelly. I was talking to her the other day, and she seemed pretty torn up about something."

"Oh?" Kenneth asked, concerned about his young neighbor who was currently carrying their second child. "Was anything wrong? She seemed pretty happy when you two were talking earlier today."

"Well, it turns out that she's been getting bullied for being pregnant by some sorority girls from her college."

"That's terrible," Kenneth said, feeling a fresh surge of guilt at what he'd done to Kelly, and for all of the long-term consequences she was having to face thanks to his ill-advised choice to cum inside her sexy torso. Twice.

"She was only giggling this afternoon because she was happy to see you," Becca lied smoothly. "You know the effect you have on women." Color rose in her cheeks as she gave him a knowing smile and glanced down at her big belly. "But yeah, they were calling her a slut and everything, and she seemed to be taking it pretty hard, especially since the campus is outside of the neighborhood and all."

Kenneth's thoughts turned to how his pretty young baby-mama must feel about what she had done with him whenever she was outside of LifeSim's influence, just as Becca had known would happen. She hated causing Kenneth pain like this, but she knew the pleasure he'd be experiencing shortly would be well worth it.

"Well, girls of that age can be pretty mean," Kenneth said.

"They sure can. Anyway, I told Kelly that I was sure that you'd be happy to go talk to her and cheer her up a bit."

"Of course! Anything I can do to help."

"Thanks hon. You're so sweet!" His heavily pregnant wife beamed at him over her swollen tits, which were shown off in a nice, low cut maternity top. "I think she's over at the community center right now, just trying to make herself feel better, you know? If you could go over there for a few minutes it would mean the world to us - I mean, to her."

"I'll head right over!" Kenneth said decisively, though he still wasn't sure what he was going to say to his young paramour to make her feel better about the growing results of their horny indiscretion, and either way, he knew that any happiness he was able to impart would only last as long as Kelly stayed in the neighborhood. Still, Kenneth was determined to do the best he could to make it right.

In the meantime, a van full of twenty- and twenty-one-year-old sorority girls had just turned into the neighborhood. The group had immediately taken Kelly up on her offer when they heard how nice the community center was, without so much as a thought about why the girl they'd called a slut a few days ago was suddenly so willing to help them out.

In any case, as soon as the van was safely inside the neighborhood, the girls immediately found themselves reaching under their short, tight black dresses and sliding their skimpy panties down their legs without a second thought. Their older driver briefly pulled off the road to do the same under her conservative brown skirt.

Even though it felt completely natural to each of the girls to be stripping like this, they were shocked when they noticed their sisters around them doing so as well, and the atmosphere in the van soon devolved into confusion and accusations even as tingly arousal started up between toned, shapely legs.

After a minute or so the president quieted them all down as the van began moving again, hiding her own confusion and acting as though this were all part of the plan. “Girls, this is just to show our solidarity as strong, proud, united women!”

That didn't really make any sense, but it seemed to satisfy the girls nonetheless. Soon afterward, however, cheeks throughout the van began to flush, not with embarrassment, but at the thought that had simultaneously occurred to all of them: how open and vulnerable their bare pussies now were under their short, black dresses. It would be so easy for a man to come along, lift their dresses a few inches to expose their tingly cocksheathes to the world, and take advantage of them. And for some reason, that thought was now incredibly arousing, almost desirable, like their pussies wanted to be all exposed and helpless so they could get filled with hard cock.

Before any of the girls could muster the courage to slip a hand under the hem of their dresses and stoke the fantasy, however, the van arrived at the community center, and the group of confused, horny sorority girls spilled out onto the sidewalk.

"This place is kind of a dump," one of them commented as she fought off a sudden, random urge to go jogging.

"Yeah," another responded. "How did we let that slut talk us into this?"

Just then, the front door of the community center opened and Kelly's pregnant belly poked through, followed shortly by her bright, glowing face. "Oh good!" she gushed, almost giddily, to the further confusion of the discombobulated sorority girls. "You made it! Come on in!"

The girls were glad to find that the center was slightly nicer on the inside. Light refreshments had already been set up, and there were plenty of comfortable chairs and couches to sit on.

"Ok, I'll let you girls get to planning, or whatever it is you're here to do," their perky, pregnant peer said, before disappearing down a side hall.

"God, can you believe how gross she looks?" one of the perfectly made-up girls asked as she tucked a calculated wisp of blonde hair behind one ear. Her dress clung to her petite, well-maintained form like a glove.

"Ugh, I know! And she used to be so cute! How does a girl like her let a guy do that to her? Twice!"

"Sluts gonna slut, I guess." The two shared a superior, knowing look before taking an approving glance down at each other's bodies. With the way they looked in their tight black dresses, they knew their frat brothers would gladly ruin their own meticulously toned figures with their horny little cocks too, if given the chance.

Which was exactly how the girls liked it, and exactly why they were safely on birth control: all the sneaky, sordid sex their insatiable college pussies craved, with none of the unsightly, permanent consequences that came with letting hunky jocks repeatedly drench their wombs in cum. Neither of the girls had noticed the slight, warm fluttering in their torsos as they had crossed into the neighborhood (though they had immediately noticed with distase the slight swollen softening of their curves that had accompanied it).

At that moment, however, the front door of the community center unexpectedly creaked open again, and a rakishly attractive, prematurely balding accountant slipped in.

"Oh, sorry!" he exclaimed, a look of surprise shifting quickly to trepidation on his face. "I was just looking for Kelly."

“Hey, this is a private event!” the president shouted, even as her eyes took in how surprisingly sexy this dumpy little man was and his voice pleasantly thrummed its way through her body. “Sorry, but you gotta leave. I don’t care how hot you are!” This last comment slipped unbidden from her lips as Kenneth’s musk finally reached her, and she felt her small nipples involuntarily stiffening under the thin, stretchy material of her dress. 

Uh-oh, Kenneth thought to himself, immediately realizing the danger he was in. He turned to go before his influence on the young women - and their influence on him - became too much to resist, but he found that the door had somehow locked itself behind him and wouldn't budge.

The president, however, was quickly growing more comfortable with the idea of this sexy newcomer staying a bit longer, and she found herself swaying her hips over to him, coyly taking him by the hand, and pulling him into the middle of the circle of attractive young females, all of whose eyes sparkled with wonder and arousal as their bodies began to succumb to his influence.

In the meantime, Kelly suddenly reappeared from the side hall and seated herself on a couch along the wall, her cute features watching hungrily as the events unfolded in front of her.

"So what's your name?" the president asked a bit too aggressively, taking it upon herself to make sure that her girls continued enjoying the presence of this strikingly magnetic hunk of sex appeal for as long as they could.

"Kenneth," he grunted, and around the room knees went weak and eyes rolled back as thirteen tight, neatly-trimmed vaginas lit up with desire. Suddenly all of the women in the room were thinking about sex, how badly they wanted it, how good it would feel, how delightfully exposed their bare pussies were under their short black dresses. They were crushing hard on this new stranger, overcome by a powerful desire to flirt and advertise their femininity, and all the while their bodies were becoming dangerously primed for intercourse and reproduction. It felt amazing, and soft sighs filled the room as backs arched to emphasize a kaleidoscope of perky breasts and asses for Kenneth's benefit.

The president was still the closest to Kenneth, and she loved how soaked and horny she was getting under the relentless assault of his musk. She gripped his arm and pulled her body tightly against his, ostensibly to hold herself up, but then she found herself gently rubbing herself against him, trying in vain to take the edge off her inexplicable carnal desire for this man. Her nostrils flared, taking in even more of his scent, and she moaned softly as she brushed the smooth skin of her cheek, with its perfectly clear pores, against his shoulder.

The other girls seemed to take their leader's behavior as an example for their own, and the circle began collapsing as they drifted helplessly into the gravity well of Kenneth's irresistible sex appeal. As they did so, the horny young women began glancing over at Kelly as if they were suddenly curious about how she had come by her pronounced bump, but where their stares had previously been contemptuous and judgmental, they now looked almost envious. The thought of giving this perfect specimen of masculinity access to the fertile pussies hidden between their creamy thighs was growing more and more appealing to them, and as a result they were beginning to wonder what it would feel like to experience those same changes within their own bodies, asking themselves if it would really be so bad if something were to happen and they ended up with Kenneth's buns in their own tight little ovens as a result.

For her part, Kelly was more turned on than she'd ever been in her life as she watched from the couch - she knew it wouldn’t be long now before Kenny gave in to his desires and started breeding the stuck-up sluts like a stud loose in a barnful of broodmares. Kelly herself was still just as strongly affected by Kenny’s presence as the other girls were, of course, and she was feeling that familiar need to throw herself into the fray and try to convince Kenny to take her again too, but that somehow only compounded and exacerbated her need to see his cock jerking deep inside these other impregnable sluts in her stead. 

So, knowing that at this point nothing could stop the train wreck that she hadn't been able to help setting in motion, Kelly just spread her legs on the soft cushions, snuck a hand down to her own puffy pussy, naked under her maternity dress, and jilled herself to the first in a long chain of increasingly intense orgasms as the scene continued to unfold before her with satisfying inevitability. She just couldn't help it - watching Kenneth fuck other women was just so damn hot for some reason! What had gotten into her lately?

Becca was matching Kelly stroke for stroke in the comfort of Kenneth's office, her juices dripping down the leather of his expensive chair as she watched the gaggle of besotted sorority girls closing in around Kenneth on the screen in front of her. The only difference was that Becca knew exactly what was driving her to plunge her fingers into her aching pussy at the prospect of seeing Kenneth fucking these willing young women. Things had gone just as planned so far, and Becca felt an additional surge of excitement as she glanced back at the happiness meter over Kenneth's head. It was almost full.

Kenneth, meanwhile, was taking in the sight of the sorority president's straightened black hair framing her smooth, carefully made-up face as she stared dreamily up at him. Long eyelashes batted around bright blue eyes highlighted by dark eyeshadow, wide and sparkling with sexual desire. She was incredibly cute, and the feel of her slim curves moving against Kenneth like this was starting to pull at that male urge deep inside him, tempting him to just go along with what they both clearly wanted, LifeSim or not. His "Wild Oats" trait pulsed within him and he found himself thinking about good it would feel to breed her, and how happy she would be once he had done so. Kenneth welcomed the sensation of his cock hardening between their bodies, both because it felt great and because he knew that any second now it would wash away what remained of his reluctance.

By this point the other scantily-clad sorority girls had begun to press just as tightly against him as the president was. Kenneth found himself completely surrounded by a mass of gorgeous, infatuated young women lost in the irresistible chemical appeal of his body, all of whom were flirting like their lives depended on it as they basked in the pleasant arousal he had kindled inside them. Everywhere he looked, girls were batting lashes, playing with perfectly styled hair, biting dark pink lips with perfect white teeth. At least eight soft breasts of varying sizes and weights were pressed against his torso through thin material, and the girls who couldn't reach him were posing and shimmying their figures to show off their most sexual assets. Hands gently teased around his midsection, untucking and then unbuttoning his shirt.

All of this attention had had the intended effect on Kenneth, who was hard as a rock and aching to fuck every single one of them. With his dwindling willpower Kenneth forced himself to redirect his attention to the president; she had managed to keep herself in front of him, which gave her an advantage when all Kenneth wanted to do was fill the closest fertile pussy with his potent cum. He let his eyes wander down her body, and with a flourish she lifted her hands above her head to encourage him, dancing a bit to show off the curves of her petite figure, tightly encased in and shown off by her dress.

She is cute, Kenneth thought to himself, his hands twitching with that now-characteristic impulsiveness that he still hadn't been able to remove. Honestly, it's probably better to just hurry up and cum inside one of them, he rationalized to himself, and he even felt proud of his generous restraint given how virile and libidinous he felt at the moment. Once his balls were good and drained of their heavy load of baby juice, it would be much easier to convince himself to get out of there before he could turn any more of the willing young women into single moms.

Confident about his decision, Kenneth's arm snaked its way around the president's slim waist and he felt her breath heavy and warm against his neck. She grinned up at him, eyes dancing with happiness and mischief now that he was returning her attention, encouraging him to fully enjoy her however he wanted. Then, as if to emphasize her complete willingness to put out, the cute brunette slowly allowed the straps of her dress fall from her shoulders, letting the curves of her small, tanned B-cups stoke Kenneth's lust for her even further. They were the plump and perky breasts of a nubile twenty-one-year-old, with nipples stiff and wrinkled from how badly she wanted him. All Kenneth could think about was how big and plump her tits would get after he pumped his wild oats into her.

Meanwhile, the cute brunette was practically shivering with anticipation as her own hands finally teased the hem of her short black dress up over her hips, leaving her easy-access pussy deliciously vulnerable to this male's engorged, throbbing arousal, just the way she'd fantasized.

"Girls!" She called out in a voice that initially quavered, but quickly grew stronger as she gained steam. "As your president, it's my responsibility to take the lead in making sure Kenneth here sees just how welcoming and accommodating gammas can be. So behave yourselves, and I'm sure I don't need to tell you to make sure Kenneth has a good time!"

Grumbles filtered through the mass of soft girlflesh at hearing that their leader would be the one to experience Kenneth's cock stretching out her insides, but the imperious brunette at their center ignored the protests, and Kenneth was too far gone by this point to care.

Soon, however, the girls' arousal and intense desire to please him won out over their indignation, and the hands Kenneth had previously felt gently caressing his body began to concentrate themselves around his crotch. He heard a zipper, followed by the rustling of his boxers, and then his hard cock was out in the cool air of the community center, precum already beading at its tip as three different sets of soft, dainty fingers gently stroked and caressed it and a half-dozen women either cooed in encouragement or gasped in excited surprise.

With the thin, stretchy fabric of her dress now bunched up around her svelte torso, the president spread her legs and bent over in front of Kenneth, showing off the athleticism and flexibility of her tight young body as her glistening pussy lined itself up with the tip of Kenneth's cock and began slowly inching backward.

Kenneth watched with rapt attention as the president's pouty entrance approached, imagining it full and dripping with his thick white batter, before it finally made contact with the tip of his cock and then slipped over his throbbing glans like a slick, textured glove. She was just as tight as he'd expected; in fact, her athletic, early 20s pussy seemed almost hesitant to let him inside, gripping him snugly and pulling at the sensitive skin of his shaft until his urge rose and he reflexively thrust himself fully into her. Kenneth could already tell that losing control and feeling his cock straining against the walls of that tight embrace as he frantically filled her with his seed was going to feel even better than usual. He couldn't wait.

The respected president of the gammas, now reduced to a simple girl giving in to her craving for her mate's cock, moaned in bliss as that thick, rigid shaft sank itself deep inside her sensitive baby box - this was her purpose, giving this wonderful man the ultimate pleasure that only a tight young pussy like hers could provide. She almost regretted the fact that she was on birth control, that she couldn't be forced to carry his child if he came inside her. If only she could go back in time and conveniently forget to take her pill that morning! In actuality, of course, her LifeSim-enforced fertility was already preparing her body to get pregnant with Kenneth's baby. She only needed to make him cum and she'd be a mommy.

The other girls had fallen silent, unable to tear their eyes away from Kenneth's throbbing purple meatstick as it began to piston in and out of their lucky sister. It just looked so goddamn masculine! They all wished that Kenneth had chosen them, of course, but they also knew that a man like him deserved to choose his mates as he pleased. And, now that he had chosen, it was their duty to ensure that the destined couple enjoyed their breeding as much as they possibly could.

Because breeding was absolutely what was happening, and everyone in the room, most of all Kelly, knew it. This wasn't making love, and it was only fucking due to technicality; this was a hot-blooded male laser-focused on spilling his frothing seed inside an unprotected womb, and a fully willing, fertile female doing everything within her power to make that flexing, twitching cock lose control and fertilize her.

So, instead of dwelling on their loss, the girls wrapped themselves around Kenneth once more: rubbing their bodies against him, encouraging his idle hands to caress their tight curves, covering his face and neck with kisses and showing off their petite figures. One adventurous redhead even cradled Kenneth's heavy balls in her small hands, shivering as his powerful pelvic floor muscles clenched with each thrust inside her sister. Each time it did, her own empty pussy clenched right along with it, and she bit her lip and thought about what all that hot, potent jizz could do to her friend's body if she happened to be off the pill. She could only hope that she was - they all knew that Kenneth deserved as many heirs as their pregnable bodies could give him.

Kenneth kept his attention on his partner, trying to ignore the soft hands and breasts and thighs that rubbed encouragingly against him. Instead, he watched the dimples in the smooth skin of the president's lower back and admired the exaggerated curve of her waist and hips as he felt the pressure starting to build in his balls. God she had such a hot college body, and Kenneth couldn't wait to see what she looked like after he shot her full of his babies.

That thought doubled the urgency of the pleasure building at the base of his shaft, and the next time Kenneth forced his cock into her tight entrance, it began to stiffen of its own accord.

The experienced young sorority slut knew perfectly well what that meant. "Do it, Kenny! Cum inside me! Oh god, I can feel it happening!" came her muffled voice inches from the floor in front of him.

At that moment it seemed impossible to Kenneth that something that felt so good to everyone involved could ever be a bad thing. His cock squeezed itself a fraction of an inch deeper into the snug recesses of the hottie's tight little vagina, and he sighed in blissful satisfaction as his balls clenched and his body began to release. Kenneth marveled at the fact that even after all of the women he'd already knocked up, feeling himself cumming inside a fresh, new pussy somehow never got old.

A pool of warm semen quickly formed and then deepened against the coxaflecting girl's receptive cervix, and for a moment, as their bodies shuddered together and Kenneth's sperm began to infiltrate her womb, it was like he and the sorority president were alone in the large community center, just the two of them, sharing their moment of ultimate intimacy together. Just like the moments Kenneth had shared with the previous fifty or so women he had fertilized with his promiscuous seed.

As his spurts finally tailed off in the slick, jizzy confines of the sorority president's quivering cooch, Kenneth couldn't help but grin, both from the joy and satisfaction that always came from accomplishing his Life Goal of having as much boinkboink as possible, but also from the relief of knowing that it was over and that he could finally force himself to leave.

Plus, he'd done as little damage as possible in the process, and could already feel the familiar satisfied emptiness and deep fatigue of his refractory period settling into his cock and balls now that he'd successfully bred his cute little minx. He'd even managed to stop himself from running a one-pump orgasm train on the rest of the sisters in the process, the way he had with the joggers on the roof of his car. As badly as Kenneth had wanted to send a spurt into as many of the girls as possible, he knew their tight little pussies were all just as ready to be impregnated as their leader's was, and so for their sakes he had done his best to forego the additional pleasure and hold back.

They were all still head over heels in love with him, of course, and having a dozen beautiful feminine faces staring at him in lustful adoration like this was just as much of a dangerously addictive and tempting feeling as it always was, but there was nothing he could do about that at the moment, and at least the infatuation would wear off as soon as they left the neighborhood. The other girls would make it back to their house, no worse for the wear.

It was a small victory over LifeSim, but it was a victory nonetheless.

Fighting through the afterglow, Kenneth began moving to make himself presentable so that he could get away from the community center and its tempting young vixens as quickly as possible. As he did so, however, he felt a subtle buzz from the phone in his pocket, and all of a sudden he felt an intense, energizing sensation pass through his body. He felt his attention focusing back on his cock for some reason, which had been slowly deflating in satisfied exhaustion for the past minute or so, but was now beginning to feel oddly tight on his torso once again. He glanced down, confused, and sure enough was greeted with the sight and involuntary sensation of his member lengthening and thickening into another full, throbbing, dangerous erection.

No, no no! he thought to himself as a chorus of delighted feminine gasps surrounded him and gentle fingers began coaxing a new set of twitches and throbs out of his reanimated member.

This isn't right... this shouldn't be possible! Possible or not, though, Kenneth couldn't deny that his cock had somehow already recovered from its intense orgasm, and with that familiar, pleasurable stiffness came the accompanying impulsive desire to feel that cock sliding into the welcoming warmth of another tight sorority girl.

Even worse, the sensation of hollow dullness at the base of his shaft that always came with emptying his ballsack was diminishing much faster than it should. In fact, after a few more seconds of being delightfully teased by those soft fingers Kenneth's balls were beginning to feel practically plump with sperm again. It was uncannily similar to the way he'd always felt in the past after going a few weeks without having sex with Becca, or "helping himself out" in her stead: a subtle background state of slight, inexplicable agitation, combined with a sensation of what could only be described as "readiness" in his balls whenever he happened to notice them, and a tendency to get hard and act out in the presence of the women around him. It was almost like his lizard brain and its base reproductive urges were starting to squeeze through the cracks of his normally reserved personality.

Of course, in the past the solution had always been to just jerk himself off to relieve the physical and mental pressure of his overfull balls. Now, however, he was experiencing it immediately after having sex, and could clearly feel that subtle brimming sensation that signaled just how effortless it would be to convince his cum to go surging out of his cock.

It was almost as though Kenneth hadn't shot his load inside the sorority president in the first place, except for the unmistakable giddy happiness LifeSim always rewarded him with for busting his nut.

What the hell is going on??

Kenneth continued his efforts to struggle through the giggly gaggle of gorgeous Greek girls, but they clung desperately to his limbs and torso as he tried to drag himself across the room, begging him to fuck them next, and Kenneth knew that at this point his attempts to escape were only token efforts to make himself feel better about what was about to happen. His resolve was already crumbling in the face of his impulsivity and his desire to breed, and he knew that he'd never make it out before he knocked at least another one of them up.

How is this happening?? he asked himself, but was horrified to discover that a large, quickly-growing part of himself honestly didn't care, and if anything was overjoyed that whatever had happened had happened. Now there was nothing left holding him back, nothing standing between him and inseminating as many of the helplessly enthralled females of the neighborhood as his heart desired. And while yes, that desire of his had been greatly enhanced by LifeSim's effects on his mind and libido, he knew that it was his own natural urge to spread his genes that had caused him to install the program in the first place. His harmless fantasy to have women find him sexually irresistible so they'd let him cum inside them had directly led to the predicament he and the attractive sorority girls now found themselves in. Whether he liked it or not, Kenneth knew, deep down, that this was what he wanted to happen.

Why else would he have kept his orders to Becca so permissively vague? Because that's what this had to be, he knew - Becca changing him again somehow, using the program.

And now it was too late. The women of the neighborhood were now effectively condemned to becoming perpetual baby factories for his inexhaustible loins, and there was nothing that any of them could do about it, Kenneth included.

It's not fair!

He had done so well! He had made his plans, tried to protect the tempting women around him as best he could, and in the end it had all come to nothing anyway.

And god was he looking forward to it. Kenneth's hungry gaze scanned the bare breasts and tight bodies rubbing themselves against him, his eyes focusing in on the naked pussies visible below pulled-up dresses, practically begging for his cum. Ultimately, whatever was happening, the only thing Kenneth knew for a fact was that he couldn't wait to get his cock into the next of these tight, desperate young sluts.

At least maybe then I'll be able to stop! he thought ruefully to himself, knowing all the while that the truth was that he didn't want to stop. He never wanted to stop.

While her husband stood there puzzled, drowning in willing young women, his cock throbbing with a renewed need for pussy, Becca was cumming so hard in his office that her weakened abs, stretched by her pregnancy, began to cramp.

Still, she couldn't stop. Just as she had planned, as soon as Kenneth had blown his load between the legs of the tight coed that served as the leader of this group of future young moms, the ding of his Happiness Meter filling and earning him another valuable perk point rang out.

Becca had kept one hand busy between her legs, but wasted no time moving her mouse over to the perk menu, highlighting "Second Wind", and clicking "Confirm" in the box that asked if she was sure she wanted to redeem this perk.

And so now Becca was reflexively pistoning her hand in and out of herself, half-unconscious with pleasure and pain and need at the frantic copulating she had caused to play out on the screen in front of her, pressing the compulsive mental gratification button Kenneth and LifeSim had put inside her head over and over and over again.

What happened to Kenneth next was a foregone conclusion.

He was surrounded by attractive young women, aroused and desperate to mate, all making bedroom eyes at him and offering a tempting variety of tight, perky breasts and svelte torsos, and all the while his hard cock and full balls dangled heavily between his legs, ready and eager to erupt with lifegiving cum at the first opportunity. He couldn't hope to resist.

And now, with whatever had gotten rid of his refractory period, he no longer even wanted to resist. Kenneth knew that he should feel horrified, but by this point all he felt was horny. He couldn't wait to get started.

It didn't take long. One of the enthralled young women closest to him took the initiative, gripping his cock with her hand as she pressed herself against him. It was the cute redhead who had watched firsthand as his balls clenched and jettisoned their load into her president, but Kenneth didn't know that. She stared up into his face as she stroked his member, her hand quickly growing slick with Kenneth's precum and his former mate's juices.

His cock responded immediately, growing stiff and tight with the stimulation. Her slick hand felt fantastic, but Kenneth's reproduction-focused mind only had one thing on it, and so he quickly sat down on one of the cushy chairs spaced around the room, pulled the cute girl astride his hips, and stuffed his needy cock into her pussy while she squealed with glee.

The sensation of pleasure and satisfaction Kenneth felt inside her tight canal was just as intense as it had been inside the president's only minutes before, if not moreso, and it only took a few strokes to bring him right up to the edge as her tits bounced in his face. He couldn't help but think of them plumping up with milk for him, which only made him want to breed her all the more. And so he did.

Kenneth's cock shot off like a geyser inside the cute redhead as his full balls contracted powerfully, and his mate cried out in a voice unmodulated by the trappings of society, raw and animal, when she felt him pumping his hot semen into her belly. It was every bit as good as she'd known it would be when she'd watched him breed her sister moments before.

Kenneth relaxed back into the chair a few seconds later, now satisfyingly empty once again as his happiness doubled from successfully boinkboinking a second fertile young female. His amorous admirers smothered him with kisses while his partner enjoyed the sensation of his cock shrinking inside her now that it had done its job.

But then, like clockwork, that cock began to swell anew, and within seconds it had somehow been resurrected to its full, throbbing stature, still gripped tightly in her semen-slick slit. The cute redhead squealed with glee and began bouncing on his rigid shaft once more, just as obsessed with giving this man the pleasure he deserved as she had been before he claimed her twenty-year-old pussy with his cum.

As good as it felt, though, Kenneth knew that he had already fertilized her tight mound, and instead felt himself drawn to the many still-vacant vaginas surrounding him as his balls began to bulge with fresh cum. Smooth legs opened all around him as his glance fell on them, and feminine voices moaned as they embraced their urge to expose themselves to such a virile man.

One of those tight, pink slits grabbed Kenneth's attention and refused to release him, and he found himself unceremoniously dumping his former partner on the floor as his cum oozed out of her still-quivering quim. He erupted out of the chair toward his new obsession, his rock-hard cock bouncing where it hung stiffly from his torso, and he caught a brief glance of full breasts as he spun this new girl around, bent her over the arm of the nearest couch, and plunged himself inside.

It occurred to Kenneth that he hadn't even seen his new partner's face, but her fertile pussy felt absolutely fantastic around his cock, and the sensation was once again just as intense as if he hadn't had sex in days. His new mate finally turned around to stare adoringly up at him as he continued to pound into her, and Kenneth absently noted that she was only moderately attractive compared to her sisters, with her makeup and plump tits doing most of the heavy lifting. Still, though, her slick penis pocket was doing its job just as well as the others' had, which meant that any second now she'd be successfully passing on her middling looks to Kenneth's latest child.

A few seconds later Kenneth relished the sensation of unloading his teeming balls inside her, saddling the forgettable girl with what would soon become a growing, unforgettable burden.

Once again Kenneth felt his happiness grow, and then his cock was all hard again, and then it was wrapped in tight pussy again, milking him until he released yet another freshly split load of his gametes.

No matter how many times he orgasmed, Kenneth's balls just kept filling up with more cum, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. That had always been the case, of course; as soon as he had finished ejaculating in Linda, or Kelly, or Becca, his balls would immediately and automatically get back to work, manufacturing more semen so Kenneth could continue the important work of spreading his genes, but at least then he had had a refractory period that gave him half a day or so before the breeding urge could assert itself once again.

Now, however, he could practically feel his balls filling with sperm as soon as he came, to the point where he imagined it practically sloshing around inside them, ready to fertilize more and more vulnerable eggs, and there was nothing he could do to prevent it. He couldn't keep his cock from gushing inside these cute coeds, and he couldn't keep his balls from filling up again immediately afterwards, ready to impregnate some more.

Kenneth realized that he was cumming again, and felt himself get even happier. His vision blurred as everything began to run together in a haze of bliss. Things were spiraling out of control, but he had no idea how to stop it.

And so he didn't. A constant string of soft, fertile pussies nestled themselves around his dick, and Kenneth did nothing as his churning balls and hair-trigger orgasm reflex filled every single one of them with his thick, gooey cum. Kenneth was almost delirious with pleasure; his satisfaction built with every womb he filled with his sperm, and on top of his skyrocketing happiness every sensation from his sensitive cock felt fresh and fantastic. He experienced every single addictive hit of sexual pleasure at its most intense, over and over again as he pumped the sorority babes full of babies, one after another. Kenneth wanted to cum inside every woman in the world, wanted to plump all of their soft, sexy bodies up with his irresistible seed.

And then, finally, it was over. Kenneth felt himself come to, as if out of a dream, to a room full of half-naked sorority girls in various stages of disarray, all of whom had a full load of his cum oozing out of their supernaturally fertile vaginas. They lay scattered haphazardly across the furniture around him, moaning and sighing their thanks for the gift of his seed, wishing that their birth control would fail as they gently stroked their full, tingly pussies and remembered how amazing it had been to have Kenneth's cock inside them. His cock was still fully erect, of course, rock-hard and throbbing, ready and willing to inseminate the next woman unlucky enough to walk through the door and ensnare herself in his irresistible aura.

And then, out of nowhere, all of the girls' torsos were suddenly bulging out into large, pronounced baby bumps. Adding insult to injury, Becca had hit fast-forwards.

Kenneth looked around himself in shock. All around the room little black dresses stretched and bulged - they'd been made to cling to the petite curves of sexy sorority girls, after all, and weren't at all designed to handle promiscuous abdomens swollen and bloated with bastard progeny. Thin, black fabric turned translucent under the strain, and stretch marks and rips formed as the stress proved too much, gradually revealing the tight, stretched skin of awkward baby bellies and uncomfortably swollen breasts.

The baker's dozen of sexy sorority hotties now knew that their birth control had failed, of course; LifeSim had effortlessly filled their minds with the idea that they'd been swelling with Kenneth's babies together for months now, and they'd long ago come to terms with the mixture of helpless resignation and excitement they'd experienced at finding out that their slutty behavior with Kenneth had indeed gotten them knocked up.

Kenneth could only stare at the roomful of beautiful young women, all of whom were visibly carrying his offspring. He hadn't missed a single one.

Kelly, however, finally coming to herself after a string of the most powerful orgasms she'd ever experienced, smirked at the gaggle of swollen sorority girls who only days ago had made fun of her own fecundity. Now that her second kid was born, Kelly was happy to see that her torso was trim and tight once more, much as theirs had been before getting themselves jizzed in by Kenneth's magic cock of unfailing potency.

Kelly also noticed that, as focused on their looks and slim figures as they were, most of the girls' petite bodies weren't prepared for pregnancy - just as Kelly's hadn't been when Kenny had knocked her up for the first time. That hadn't stopped their greedy wombs from soaking up Kenneth's persuasive sperm anyway, of course, and so now their swollen, impregnated bellies bulged awkwardly from their thin frames as they all involuntarily grew and nourished Kenneth's children.

The new moms gathered around Kenneth as he stood up, their faces flushed and soft with pregnancy hormones as they gazed up at him in rapture.

He tried to get them to make themselves presentable for the trip back, but many of their sore, swollen boobs would no longer fit into the significantly smaller cups of their tight dresses, and others could tell that Kenneth enjoyed looking at their engorged teats, and so they too left themselves exposed.

Finally, Kenneth was able to successfully herd them all outside, and with difficulty they clambered back into the van, barely fitting now that their growing bellies took up so much more space. Their driver tsk tsked disapprovingly at the large, ill-proportioned bumps on their slender bodies as she drove out of the neighborhood, even as she too secretly fantasized about a mystery man having his wicked way with her own easy-access pussy.

The heavily pregnant sorority girls were all understandably shocked at their wanton behavior once they crossed the boundary of the neighborhood, but they'd been pregnant for months at this point, and had long ago accepted the fact, especially with the powerful, lasting maternal instincts Kenneth's influence instilled in anyone he fucked.

The sorority president, her own baby bump just as pronounced as those of her sisters, worried that she might somehow be blamed for all of the risky sex that had taken place that night and quickly spun the story of their pregnancy into a point of pride and unity between them as they drove back. After all, they were sisters, and the fact that all of the offspring growing large in their bellies shared half their genes made them family.

The other girls were more than happy to latch onto this explanation for their behavior, however thin, and so by the time the bus arrived back at the house they were all thoroughly convinced that letting Kenneth knock them up had been the best decision they had ever made. Plus, they all remembered the mind-blowing pleasure they had experienced in the process, and so, far from being embarrassed about their behavior, they proudly told anyone who would listen how great it had been to get themselves knocked up together.

That meant, of course, that a few months later the underclassmen in the sorority who were over eighteen began turning up with baby bumps of their own. Peer pressure is a helluva drug, as it turns out, and once the fertile young women began to envy their older sisters' big bellies, it had been all too easy for them to find horny young men willing to fill them with seed as well.

The sorority, which had been one of the most prestigious and exclusive on campus, quickly found itself with a new reputation as the campus sluts, and, though the rate of pregnancy did slowly decrease over the following years, the sorority continued to attract the women who were most willing and eager to get themselves knocked up.

Back at the community center, Kenneth intended to do his best to clean up after the impromptu orgy, but as soon as he was back inside, he immediately found himself accosted by a very horny, very fertile Kelly.

"Time for one more, stud?"

Kenneth's cock was still fully erect, throbbing and dripping inside his pants as though all the strenuous fertilizations of the evening had never even happened.

"Oh fuck it," Kenneth grumbled, knowing that he wouldn't be able to hold back anyway. His cock slid comfortably inside Kelly's familiar pussy, but this time Kenneth took his time, enjoying the soft mommy curves he had put on Kelly's twenty-year-old body as his cock squeezed in and out of her tight little sheath. He made sure to focus on her pleasure as well, suckling on her big, milky teats as his thick shaft gently plumbed her depths and scratched all of her erotic itches just right.

With how horny Kelly still was after watching Kenny spreading the love for the past hour, it was only minutes before her pussy was frantically squeezing his cock in orgasm, and Kenneth felt himself releasing in turn, taking slow, deep, satisfying strokes inside her soft torso as his flexing balls put a third bun in the attractive young woman's seemingly inexhaustible oven.

The two cuddled a bit in the pleasant aftermath of their coupling, and then Kelly happily went home to care for their two previous children as Kenneth's wriggling sperm caused a third zygote to begin dividing in her belly.

Kenneth, however, was focused on that new, subtle undercurrent of manic sexual energy he could feel around the edges of his consciousness as he drove home, which, while mild, wasn't ideal considering his impulsiveness. He tried to tell himself that he could control it, that he'd been pent-up and horny before and could handle being so again, but just at that moment he pulled into his driveway and saw Becca's trim, curvy figure dressed in a skimpy negligee leaning against the open door, beckoning him inside.

This is not good, Kenneth thought to himself as that urge to act out in front of a potential mate grew and his resolve began to crumble. His cock, which had finally calmed down into an uneasy flaccidity, immediately began to lengthen and prepare itself for some much-needed intercourse once again, and as Kenneth helplessly followed his wife's wide, swaying hips into the house, he knew that he was in even more trouble than he thought.