Epilogue (Part 9): One Perverted Pair

After sitting with Rose and quietly enjoying the moment for a few minutes, I decide it's about time to keep moving. There's only one girl left on my list, and I'd like to see her before it gets too dark. I'm actually surprised I didn't see her during my trip around the house. She's usually out and about somewhere. Where could she be?

"Hey, Rose?" I ask, causing the small girl to look up at me. "Do you by any chance know where Violet is? I haven't seen her since I got back home."

"I think I saw her go out onto the balcony earlier. You want to go see her?" Rose responds as she already starts to get up off of me.

"As long as you don't mind."

"No, it's okay. Go talk to her. I'll still be here when you get back," Rose assures me, in a surprisingly mature move for her.

"Thanks, Rose. You're the best," I say as I kiss her on the cheek, which nearly causes her to squeal with joy. "Try not to get too jealous while I'm gone."

"Now you're pushing it. I'm only so strong," she jokes, though I can feel a hint of truth in her words.

I get up off of the bed and start to put my clothes back on. Rose doesn't bother following my lead, instead choosing to just go back to her magazine while still completely naked. Once I'm done, I walk over to a large glass door on the other side of the master bedroom. The door leads out to a beautiful balcony that overlooks the front yard with an incredibly view of the surrounding landscape. When deciding between houses, we were all pretty split on what to choose, but it was this balcony and the view that comes with it that caused us to end up picking this place. It's that good. Still, I didn't expect Violet to be out there. Usually, she spends her time trying to create all sort of sexy shenanigans around the house. I wonder what she's doing out on the balcony.

Well, the best way to find out is to see for myself. With that in mind, I open the door and step out onto the balcony. As I do, I'm greeted by the sight of the setting sun, a gorgeous glowing light stretching out along the horizon. I feel a chill as I take in the golden color that effortlessly fades into the blue sky. And standing in front of the breathtaking sight is my lovely fiancée Violet, leaning against the railing as she gazes into the sun. And yes, I did just call her my fiancée. About a month ago, the two of us decided that we were both sure we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together, so we got engaged. Everyone in the house was super excited to hear the new, though I could tell Rose was a bit upset she wouldn't be the bride. I'm sure she'll get over it. People already call her Rose Anderson anyway. We haven't really started planning the wedding yet, but I have no doubt that it will an event to remember.

Violet glances over her shoulder and smiles when she sees me standing behind her. Her smile somehow makes the scene even more beautiful. It might be a corny thing to say, but it's true. She reaches up toward the elegant blue dress she's wearing and begins adjusting it. Within a few moments, she's welcoming me in the best way she knows how...

...like a total pervert.

This girl really is something else. I still can't believe I'm with such an incredibly woman. There isn't a person in this world that would make a better partner. Someone who's willing to stand by my side no matter what. Seeing her again like this instantly reminds me of why I want to marry her. Ever since we were reunited, we've spent very little time apart. Where one of us goes, the other is sure to follow close behind. Even just being away from her for most of today has been difficult. But the second I saw her shining face again, any stress or worries I may have had just disappear from my mind.

"Hey," is the only word that manages to come out of my mouth.

"Hi," she replies, the smile never vanishing from her face.

"What are you doing out here?" I ask as I walk over and place a hand on her back. The warmth of her skin is all it takes to get my heart pumping.

"Just watching the sunset," Violet answers as we both turn back to look at the scene in front of us. "It's really something else, isn't it?"

"I know. Hard to believe we're lucky enough to see something like this every day."

"You can say that again."

The two of us spend some time just taking in the moment. Neither of us talk, we just lean against each other and enjoy the feeling of being so close. I'm not sure how much time goes by while we hold each other, but it both feels like forever and not nearly long enough.

"I love you," I finally say.

"I love you too," she responds without any hesitation.

"It feels like it was so long ago that we were just a couple of dumb college students with no idea where we were going in life..." I point out.

"Now we're just a couple of dumb college dropouts that spend all day fucking each other and a bunch of other hot women," Violet laughs.

"Yeah, I guess that's a fair assessment. What a wild ride it's been. Who knew the two of us would be in end up in a situation like this?"

Violet is silent for a second, as if contemplating something. She then turns to me.

"Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Always," I tell her.

"Do you ever think you'll use the remote again? On someone new, I mean," she asks.

Huh. I suppose I haven't thought about it. At least not any time recently. I mean, I knew this would come up eventually, you don't exactly forget about a magic reality-altering remote, but still. I don't even carry the remote with me anymore. It's hidden in a secret place so it can't fall into anyone else's hands ever again. Actually, Violet was the one who suggested that idea. She wanted the remote to be kept somewhere she would never find so that she'd never be tempted to use it herself without thinking. In fact, the only people in the entire house who know where it is are me and Michelle. Not even Helen knows. I figured I shouldn't be the only one who knows, just in case something ever happens to me, and after giving it a lot of careful thought, I decided that Michelle would be the best choice. Because of her being completely enslaved to me, I know that I can completely trust her, and after everything she's done for me, I also felt like she deserved to have some kind of information that was all her own.

"I'm not sure," I answer honestly. "Maybe one day I'll get the urge to transform someone again, or maybe I'll meet someone that I want to add to the harem, but for right now, I'm happy with how things are. I love my new life, and I'm not sure if I want to roll the dice again so soon. But you never know what the future holds."

"Makes sense to me. Just know I'll always support you, no matter what you decide to do. Living here with everyone is fantastic, but I'll never say no to new additions to the party," Violet says with a wink before leaning her head back on my shoulder.

"Hey, while we're asking questions, how's Book Girl doing? I feel like I haven't heard from her in a while," I mention.

It didn't take long after we saved Violet for Book Girl to come looking for her. Since then, the two have sort of developed a relationship as fuck buddies. Book Girl has made it pretty clear that she's only really interested in Violet, so we didn't even bother asking her about joining the harem (and honestly, she's probably better off knowing as little as possible), but she's more than happy to meet up with Violet every now and then for a quick fling. I am a bit envious of Violet for getting to have a girl all to herself, but considering how many women in this house are head over heels for me, I'm willing to accept the idea of Violet having a bit of fun on her own. And no, I still haven't learned Book Girl's actual name.

"She's good! She actually called earlier today to ask if we could do something tomorrow afternoon," Violet explains.

"Oh, that's perfect. I promised I would take Rose on a date tomorrow, just the two of us. We'll be gone all evening, so you can go spend some time with her," I say.

"Yeah! I already told her I'll be there! And she told me to bring my good vibrator, so you know things will be getting extra spicy," Violet smirks.

"Please... like I had any doubts about that. Things always get extra spicy when you're around..."

Violet and I continue to chat about anything and everything as we stand out on the balcony together. As is often the case when the two of us are left alone, we quickly lose track of time as the sun continues set before us. We laugh and mess around and talk about all kind of perverted ideas we have for things to do with the other girls later. It isn't until Rose pops her head outside that we realize just how long we've been out here.

"Hey, you two! Bianca just said that dinner's ready," she tells us.

"Thanks, Rose. We'll be there in just a second," Violet answers.

Rose gives a quick nod and goes back inside, once again leaving the two of us alone.

"Guess we've been out here longer than we thought," I note.

"Looks that way," Violet chuckles. The two of us stare at each other, a brief moment on awkwardness passing through the air as we try to think of what to say next. After a second or two, Violet glances away. "So... I've been wondering..."

"Uh huh?" I respond, not sure where she's about to go. With Violet, it could be literally anywhere.

"When are you going to finally put a baby inside me?"

I immediately start **** on my own saliva from that question. Where the hell did that come from?! It takes me a solid minute of coughing before I'm able to fully collect myself and respond to what Violet just said. And even then, I'm still not sure what to say.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I know you've been careful up until now because there's been a lot going on, but things are finally starting to calm down, and I'm sick of waiting. Besides, we're already getting married. Clearly we're both committed to each other. I'm dying to get knocked up already," Violet elaborates.

"I can't say I expected this. You kinda brought it up out of nowhere," I tell her.

"Is it really that surprising? I thought it was pretty clear that I'm into just about every kink there is. Surely you knew that the thought of walking around with a baby bump and big leaky tits would turn me on. I'm ready to be a hot MILF!"

Honestly, I never really thought about it. It does make sense when she puts it that way though. Plenty of people have pregnancy and breeding fetishes. It's only natural for Violet to be interested in the idea too. I just didn't consider that possibility myself.

Huh. Impregnating Violet... I have to admit, the concept doesn't necessarily sound all that bad. Maybe it's just because of Violet's ability to convince people to go along with her perverted plans, but the though of filling her fertile womb with my seed does sound pretty hot. I can almost imagine what she'd look like carrying my child...

"You know what? We can talk about it," I tell her after thinking about it for another moment.

That's all I have to say for Violet to start absolutely beaming. She pulls me in close, and we spend another minute with our lips locked in a passionate kiss. Finally, we're able to pull ourselves away from each other long enough to start heading inside for dinner.

As we're about to step inside, we both take one last look at the view from the balcony, the sun just barely visible above the trees. Even though neither of us say I word, I can tell we're both thinking about the same thing. It really has been crazy journey getting here. And yet, here we are, in this beautiful house filled with a bunch of equally beautiful women. It took a lot of work, but with everyone's help, we were all able to make this insane dream a reality. Whatever happens, I know that everything will work out with all of us together. I couldn't have asked for a better family, as weird of a family as we may be.

I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm a pretty lucky guy...