Lacy, one of his cousins, is at the door.

“Max, it’s Lacy, open up,” came Lacy’s voice from the other side of the door.

Max jumped at the noise, quickly grabbing a t-shirt to cover the strange machine. His heart was pounding as he walked over and unlocked his bedroom door. If this really works then… then…

Lacy was one of Max’s cousins that lived in the house with them. He had always thought she was pretty cute with her long dark hair and glasses framing those big brown eyes of hers. She was fairly short and more than once Max had overheard her complain to the others about her small breasts. Max however, thought they fit her body perfectly.

The first thing Max noticed when he opened his door was that Lacy was wearing a lot of makeup, way more than he's ever seen her wear before. Her eyes were even more stunning than usual, accentuated by the makeup. Is this because of the machine? Wait, I said cum as makeup, what is going on here? She looked both ways down the hall before holding out a glass vial,

"I need more of your stuff. Same deal as before. Bonus if you get it to me before work, so hurry up."

Max was confused, is this a regular thing I've been doing in this… version of reality? What kind of deal did I make? He decided against asking her, as it may sound suspicious. Lacy interrupted his thoughts when she shoved the vial into his chest, forcing him to grab it. Before Max could say anything, she closed the door in his face.

Max, still thoroughly confused, inspected the glass vial. It fits in his hand and was wide enough to stick his thumb into if he removed the cork at the top. On the side was a label that said 'sample M'. Suddenly, Max's head started throbbing in pain, but it passed quickly. Memories of cumming into the vial, then handing it to Lacy flash in his mind. What the hell is going on? I am remembering things from this new reality?

Max walked back to his desk and sat down. It’s weird having my memories change, but at least I won’t be totally lost when I change reality or whatever…His thoughts quickly moved to the vial he was holding. Just thinking about what Lacy was going to do with his cum was making him horny.