Finding some 'inspiration.'

Max was in a bit of an unusual situation.

He'd been alone for over two hours now, reading dozens of hentai manga, which was nice. He'd caught up on some series that had updated since the last time he'd been able to sit down and just read delightfully debauched materials, yet...

No one had slipped in to blow him under the desk while he perused the perverse materials.

Normally by the half-hour mark, Ivy, Iris, Olivia or Maria would have slipped under his desk to deepthroat his cock while he read.

Max took a moment to realize how spoiled for sex he'd been ever since he'd gotten the device on his desk.

Thinking back, he might have only jerked himself off once since he'd started using the machine.

Actually stroking his own dick actually felt kinda exciting. Not as exciting as any of the women in his life doing it for him, but he had to admit, he'd spent the last couple hours getting reacquainted with his own dick.

Either way, after spending a little time getting reacquainted, Max went read through a lot of hentai, looking for inspiration on how to handle satisfying his growing harem. He needed to get a serious handle on this now, before the babies started coming. Max had already planned on fucking his daughters once they were of age, and suddenly going from 15 pregnant women to 41 horny incestuous women was kinda mind boggling, and that's just where he was right now. Dessa and Dee were both looking absolutely mouth watering at the gym and he'd been having trouble holding back.

Max took a moment to just focus on what he'd been working on so far. He'd found some inspiration while he'd been reading gallons of pervy comics and had some ideas on how to future-proof himself from overextending.

Taking the notes he'd written down on a notepad next to his laptop, Max moved to the impossible machine at his desk and got to work.