Fixing the wrong

Kyle was clicking away on his mouse, deep in the throes of the Internet, when a knock on his door interrupted his thoughts. "Come in!" he yelled out, minimizing the screen he'd opened about dairy cows. He'd been researching dairy farming and the milk industry in general, trying to make a sense of how much Bianca had changed.

As the door opened, he turned to see Thomas making his way into his room. Kyle swallowed his annoyance at his roommate and gestured for him to sit on the bed. "Not fucking Pam tonight?" he asked in an attempt to be civil.

"Nah, not tonight." The other man shrugged, settling down on the mattress, "She says she'd like to spend the night alone; claims she's got a lot of thinking to do."

Kyle nodded his understanding. "She was so adamant about refusing to be milked - must have been quite the shock to her to learn the truth."

His roommate grunted. "Yeah, she told me before closing the door that she feels like she doesn't know her own body anymore. Can't imagine what that's like."

The conversation fell short, both men quiet in the silent room. Kyle thought back to the research he'd just did; the things he'd learned following the revelations about what Bianca had changed. Should he share what he'd discovered? With Thomas of all people? Kyle didn't have the best opinions of the man, especially after what had happened with Caroline, but this was bigger than them, no?

"We have to do something Thomas." He eventually said, locking eyes with his housemate. "We have to fix things."

At that, the pervert raised an eyebrow, happy to be discussing something other than the reason he'd come here. "What do you mean, fix things?"

"She created a whole industry Tom!" The other exclaimed, as though it explained everything. "Cattle raised for the sole purposed of being milked. Farmers competing against each other to see who can sell the most product! What was it that she said? That girls used to be milked once a day? Cows can be milked up to five times that!" Kyle's best guess was that, when Bianca made her change, the world had shifted the anatomy of cows so that they'd be able to pick up the slack. With something close to three and a half billion girls no longer able to provide milk for their families, something had to happen so that the world's milk supply stayed consistent.

"The girls are happy!" The other man countered, unable to believe he was having this conversation. "I want to be able to suck milk from a tit as much as you do but-"

"That is not-"

"Let me finish," he exclaimed, not taking kindly to being interrupted, "Look, all I'm saying is that if Bianca made that particular change, than she must have done so because she disliked what reality was beforehand. We all did something similar! You got rid of contra-whatever, Pam ensured she never had to shave again, and I-"

"Don't bring up the fact that you magically invented kissing or gave girls orgasms." Kyle suddenly yelled, interrupting again, "Out of everything I learned these past two days, those are the two things I have the hardest time believing."

"Oh, so Bianca can accidentally create a whole farming industry, but I can't create a way for people to show affection in public?"

"No, because that's not you Tom. I hear all the questions you ask the girls; I see the way you look at them, enjoying the way they dress at home as though its a show for your enjoyment. You're a pervert, through and through. And you wouldn't have done those changes out of the goodness of your heart."

The accused man paused, letting the weight of his roommate's words settle in the empty room. The two men stared at one another, gazes locked as the silence stretched.

"This is about Caroline, isn't it." Thomas eventually said, his voice low. "You're upset I ended up fucking her. And Pamela too, probably. You wanted them for yourself!" He couldn't believe this - here he was, actually blaming Kyle of attempting the things he himself was trying to do. He'd ride this high for the rest of the night.

"Is it not!" The other man defended, flabbergasted that Thomas would even suggest such a thing, "It's about making sure we don't fuck up the world!"

"The world was already fucked!" His roommate shot back, "We're making it better! Isn't that what you said before we started all this? 'Let's make the world a better place, guys!' like some fucking hero or some shit. You're just pissed it's not turning into the world you envisioned."

Across from him, his roommate glared, staring daggers with his eyes. His words struck a cord within Kyle, because that's exactly why he'd decided to give everyone in the house the freedom to use the World Processor in the first place. He trusted they'd all do the right thing with it. Even Thomas.

"Well, I'm going to keep fixing it." He eventually declared, his voice a low growl. "And if I ever catch you manipulating the world for your own perverted gains, I will-"

This time, Thomas interrupted him, laughing at Kyle's sudden declaration; the sound loud as it resonated throughout the bedroom. Kyle just glared, silent as his roommate had his fit. "If I changed things you wouldn't even know! You'd believe things had always been that way." Knowing that Kyle couldn't counter-argue his point, he stood from the bed, making his way towards the hallway in order to head back to his own room. As far as he was concerned, this conversation was over.

When he got to the door however, he paused.

"You know?" he eventually said, "Originally, I came in here to apologize. A couple days ago, I woke you up, accusing one of the girls of changing reality and making it so that guys needed permission to cum inside of them. I don't remember why I cared, since I could just cum on them instead and result in a more consensual sexual release. Although since I now know you made that change, my initially reasoning is moot." He stopped, trying to remember.

"Still, I've since learned that the world was always like that. Men always needed permission to cum inside a girl's pussy, so I'm sorry for thinking one of the girls changed that. If my accusation is what brought you to this point, I'm sorry for that too."

"Piss off." The other man replied, dismissing the apology. Thomas just shrugged, faking disappointment, and left the room.

Minutes dragged as Kyle sat alone in his room, his emotions in turmoil as he stared at his closed door. He wasn't sure how long he waited before he eventually stood up, exiting his room behind Thomas. Beyond the threshold, the hallway was empty and the house was quiet. Presumably, everyone was gone to bed.

"I will fix it." He told himself as he made his way to the attic. "Whatever I do, I'll ensure that this world stays the way it was meant to be."

A short while later, he left the World Processor alone, the screen blinking as it showed its latest change.

0006: People's daily milk consumption comes from milk produced by human girls, who start lactating once they reach puberty. The milk they produce is considered sweet, delicious, and contains all the nutrients required to promote healthy growth within humans. Girls need to be milked at most once a day, the act itself being pleasurable, at times sexual, and not at all tedious. The most common ways to drink human milk is either straight from the tit, if available, or from milk previously stored.