He is offered an upgrade

NeuYou Pro Feature Unlock Available

“Everything is OK Here”

By purchasing this upgrade, any activity between you and your target/targets, sexual or otherwise, will be ignored or accepted as completely normal by those around you.

Price: $100.00

Proceed to payment?

Edward’s jaw dropped.

One hundred dollars. For the ability to fuck his new “family” in public without consequences. No more panicked dashes to restrooms. No more angry flight attendants. Just pure, shameless freedom.

He looked around. A middle-aged couple glanced over at Riley’s grinding, brows furrowing for half a second before they turned back to their phones. A businessman across the aisle stared openly at Brooke’s tits straining her blouse.

They were already getting looks. Riley’s grinding wasn’t subtle, her moans were soft but audible, everyone could see the wet spot forming on his slacks. Brooke kept whispering filthy little things in his ear. Ji-yeon’s hand had crept higher, fingers brushing his zipper.

Yeah. He needed this.

He turned to Ji-yeon. “Mom… do you have any money on you?”

Ji-yeon blinked, then reached into a small designer purse that had somehow appeared on her lap. He hadn’t noticed it before, but the app didn’t care about logistics. She opened it, pulled out two crisp hundred-dollar bills, and pressed them into his hand with a loving smile.

“Here you go, baby,” she cooed. “Keep the extra. You might need it for something else.”

Edward laughed, short and disbelieving. The deficit from his real-life wallet vanished in one motion.

He tapped Accept, entered his card details, the same one he used for work expenses, the one Sarah never checked and hit submit.

The payment was processed instantly.

A new notification chimed.

Pro Feature Activated: “Everything is OK Here”

All interactions are now normalized. Enjoy your upgrade.

– Mr J.

Edward exhaled, slow and satisfied.

Time to test it.

He looked down at Riley, his new daughter, grinding like a needy little slut, eyes glassy with worship. Without warning, he grabbed the hem of her cropped cheer top with both hands and ripped.

The fabric tore with a loud, satisfying rrrrrip, splitting straight down the middle. The top fell open like wrapping paper, exposing her perky, perfect tits, nipples hard, bouncing free as the remnants hung uselessly from her shoulders.

Riley yelped, then giggled, high and delighted. “Oooohhh Daddy!”

Her hands flew to her chest, not to cover but to squeeze her own tits together, offering them up like a gift. “Do you like them? I grew them just for you, hehe.”

Edward’s cock surged against her grinding pussy, fully hard again.

Around them, the gate area reacted.

The middle-aged couple glanced over, blinked once, then smiled politely and turned back to their conversation. The businessman stared for a second longer, then shrugged and kept reading his email. A flight attendant pushing a cart rolled past without slowing.

No gasps. No screams. No security.

Just normal.

Riley moaned louder, arching her back to push her tits toward his face. “Suck them, Daddy? Please? Your little girl needs you so bad.”

Brooke giggled from his other side, pressing her own massive chest against his arm. “She’s such a show-off. But I guess that’s why you love her best, huh big bro?”

Ji-yeon leaned in, kissing Edward’s neck softly. “My babies are so beautiful together,” she murmured, hand sliding between his legs to palm his cock through his slacks. “Mommy’s proud.”

Edward sat there, surrounded, his “mother” stroking him openly, his “sister” nuzzling his neck, his “daughter” topless and grinding in his lap, tits bouncing with every roll of her hips.

And the entire gate treated it like background noise.

He looked at the phone again.

The app icon now had a small gold Pro badge in the corner.

Edward pushed Riley off his lap with gentle but firm hands. She pouted, biting her lips, her torn cheer top still hanging in useless strips around her shoulders, tits bouncing free as she stumbled back a step.

Ji-yeon and Brooke looked up, surprised, eyes wide and questioning.

He didn’t explain.

He stood.