A frustrated Kyle is not impressed

Kyle was on his way home, his mind already drifting to thoughts of what Caroline’s hot young body was going to look like… how she was going to feel writhing against him… he knew he’d left Caroline waiting, but with Pamela there to keep her occupied until he got back he was just eager to help out the hot blonde intern and give her the release she had been clearly lacking. Making women more open to talk about their sex lives, to match the normal forwardness of guys, he decided, had been a great decision. But Kyle had to admit to himself that, in hindsight, some of his other changes had been less well thought through.

As he turned onto their street the thought kept coming back to him, of what reality had been like before he changed anything… why had he gotten rid of contraception when condoms had been practically useless anyway? Guys produced literally cup loads of cum… how had condoms gotten so popular? He knew he didn’t like them, but why were they a thing? The pill… other forms of contraception he understood maybe… but guys couldn’t cum inside a girl’s pussy without her permission anyway… So contraception had been pointless… hadn’t it? Why had he wasted his first change on adjusting that when what he really wanted was a bigger dick so he could compete with guys like Thomas? …It didn’t make sense…

He thought back to the conversation he’d had with Thomas in the middle of the night, when his housemate had been so sure one of the girls had messed something up… Kyle could see how he’d think that now, as he was seeing inconsistencies of his own…

Thomas had said that he’d typed that girls could only orgasm if a guy came in their pussy… The problem was Kyle already knew that was true, it had always been true… Hadn’t it?

Kyle was starting to lose track of his own idea of what reality was, and though it was eating at him, he had more important things to do… namely, Caroline…

“I’m home” he called out of habit, to give the girls a warning to put on panties, if they needed. But he stopped when Pamela came barrelling out of her room, completely naked, and rushed towards him, taking hold of his shoulders with her face a picture of guilt.

“Kyle… Hi… Listen… lets um…” she started trying to guide him towards the kitchen before the unmistakable moans of pleasure and the thumping of the bed in Thomas’ room echoed through the house. Kyle’s eyes shot to the stairs and Pamela screwed up her face in despair.

“It’s my fault!” Pamela squeaked defensively, putting herself between Kyle and the staircase and raising her voice as another scream of sexual bliss escaped Thomas’ room. “Look, Thomas was here… and Caroline came over for sex and you know how hard it can be for us girls… she was really dripping and Thomas has such a big dick, I just thought…” she trailed off sheepishly as Kyle continued to stare up the stairs in clear annoyance.

He growled in frustration, “fucking big dick asshole…”

Pamela gave Kyle a glare, “Hey! Come on… look, some men are just more naturally endowed than others, it’s not his fault his dick is bigger than yours”

“He fucked you today too hmm?” Kyle said, his voice a mixture of anger, disappointment and bitterness. Pamela crossed her arms defensively; pushing her bare breasts up as her cheeks flushed a little pinker… maybe giving guys the ability to tell and making them more forthcoming wasn’t always for the better… But she had to pretend it was normal… Kyle thought it was…

“Yes, he did, we fucked in the attic actually and he came all over me”

It was Kyle’s turn to suck his cheek… increasing girl’s honesty had had effects of its own…

Upstairs the sounds of Caroline’s passionate cries continued as the two housemates, one male and dressed, the other female and naked, stood staring at each other and trying not to listen too hard to the source of their little conflict.

“You can fuck her some other time” Pamela said defensively, crossing her legs slightly and flexing a bare foot against the floor.

“It’s not just that alright, it’s … everything…” Kyle said, his frustration boiling over even if he struggled to express it, “I’m not mad they’re fucking, I’m mad because I think that the reason they’re fucking is because Thomas did something using the World Processor…”

Pamela tilted her head to one side, shifting her arms on her bare breasts as her hair cascading over her naked shoulder, “Like what? Look we agreed, we all get to make a change a day, but I can’t think of anything that stands out to me as being crazy weird…”

Kyle nodded, though his face betrayed his concern, “It’s just, guys with big dicks are obviously more attractive right? So… what if Thomas gave himself a big dick or something? It’s paying off…” he nodded towards the stairs again just as the sound of Caroline’s orgasm filled the house. “All I’m saying is I know I’ve made three changes, four if you include the limit I wrote, and I didn’t use any of them to give myself the same advantage Thomas has?”

Pamela looked at Kyle confused, “I don’t really understand, if that’s what you’re worried about, just… I don’t know; make it so every guy has a long dick?”

Kyle nodded, “Exactly, but why didn’t I do that already? Why haven’t you or Bianca made it so women could orgasm freely and without a man?”

Pamela snorted, “What? How would that even work? There’d be no cum! What’s supposed to happen, we just masturbate like guys do and then… what? … cum just rains on us from nowhere?”

Kyle rolled his eyes, “Forget it”. Inside his mind was turning over and over… the condoms issue kept coming back to him... “I think maybe we need to have a talk, all of us… well, everyone that’s entered things into the World Processor… we could sort some things out…”

Pamela gave Kyle a sceptical look, inside she felt kind of bad for him. This was obviously coming from a place of anxiety… His cock was fine… she could understand how it might be tough living with a guy with a bigger dick, but she didn’t fully understand why Kyle was getting so worked up about it… surely this was his opportunity to change things?

Kyle just kept staring at his naked housemate, trying to work out if he could see anything obviously contradictory. But his memories were against him, he knew… the only thing he had was his trust in his own decision making and that he was sure he would’ve behaved differently before… He wasn’t sure what he should do, just give in and head up to the attic, make another change and try to correct a wrong he wasn’t even sure existed? Talk to the others, but what would they say? Confront Thomas? He knew he wanted to… His thought train was broken when Pamela perked up quietly,

“So what did you change?” she asked, trying to make the question sound casual enough that it wouldn’t prompt Kyle to ask the same thing straight back.