Matt go save his sister.

Margaret cried on Matt's chest for emotional support while pleading with desperation, "Matt, you need to find Emily. I don't know what I'll do if something awful happens to her."

Disturbing thoughts of her daughter's predicament made Margreat shiver with anxiety.

"There's a lot of men in this world, who will..." Margaret mummer softly while fearfully gazing at you, "I've remember something important. Emily asked to be on contraceptive, bu..but told her to wait until marriage before having intercourse." Her delicate hands grip his shirt while resuming to snobs, "As a mother, I feel like a failure."

Margaret views Emily's sexual-activity more closely on the computer screen and panics, "My god, they're not even using a condom."

Near the end of the video Emily's arms tied behind her back with a blindfolded.

An unknown man in a mask shoves Emily to a different room and says, "Come on slut, this last activity for our high paying viewers."

Another person in a mask laugh as he says, "Yeah, the title called, Man best friend."

The video stop broadcasting and Margaret is overwhelmed with uncertainty.

"Matt, what are they planning to do to her?!"

Matt has a general idea what's going on behid the room, but remain optimistic to keep his mother from being traumatized.

Matt firmly held his mother's shoulder and says with confidence, "Mom, don't worry. Everything will be alright." He warmly embrace her while reassuring, "Besides...none of this is your fault. Take an early flight home, and I'll bring Emily back safely."

Margaret wipes the tears away while saying, "Okay, if you insist. Just promise me you'll stay out of harms way."

"I promise, mom." Matt said while grabbing the car keys on the table.

Matt spent the entire month searching for his sister, but couldn't locate her whereabouts.

"Ughh....looking for her is like a needle in a haystack." Matt sighs with frustration but then noticed two individuals chatting about their day while walking by.

"That girl is a fucking slut. Not to mention, she lets anyone do her without protection." The tall male laughed and the the overweight male broadly smiles when saying, "Don't forget cheap, best ninity-euro I have ever spent."

Overhearing their conversation might be a clue to his sister's location and quickly asks, "Sorry to intrude, but the girl you're talking about. Ummm....what does she look like?"

"Well....she recently turn eighten with brunette hair, and blusih eyes. Probably five feet and seven inches tall." The tall male informed but the overweight male argue, "Are you blind? The slut has bound hair."

The characteristic they provided sound familiar and Matt retrieve a photo from the back pocket.

"Is this the girl you're talking about?" Matt asked while displaying the photo.

"Yeah, that's the cheap-broad," The tall man said but suddenly became suspiciously, "Are you a cop?"

Forcing them to reveal his sister's whereabouts isn't a good idea, and Matt needs to think of a logical way to persuade them.

"I'm not a cop, dude. I saw a video of her online and want to tap that tight-ass," Matt said while waving three grand at them, "Help me out and the money is yours."

"I see you're a tourist from America." The overweight man said while excepting the bribes.

"This is the location of the slut, but you better hurry while she's still attractive," The tall man said while giving Matt a card and then explain the situation, "My friend made a request for obesity."

The overweight male amusingly chuckles while saying, "And the slut accepted the request without hesitation."

Matt know incorrectly using the AGS has dire consequences and asks with a wary tone, "You didn't give her a weight limit?"

The overweight male deliriously laughed when replying, "The slut ensure us she'll gain as much weight as possible each day."

"You guys are a bunch of fucking asshole," Matt faintly cursed while reading the label on the card, "Ron's House of Pleasure, located at the red light district."

Following the address on the back of the card lead Matt to an abandoned warehouse, but then notice the area heavily guarded. Directly entering the building will jeopardize Matt effort on getting his sister home safely. Matt decide the best option to stationed the vehicle at front of the building, and waited patiently for Emily to leave the facility. Three hours later, Emily enter a strange vehicle and Matt tailgates from a safe distance. Shortly, they arrive at a rundown neighborhood.

Matt cautiously drove towards his sister direction and Emily leans against the passenger door while saying, "Hey, stud. Looking for a good time? I only charge niity-euro, and you can ravage my needy cunt without protection." Giggle, "Isn't that a great deal?"

Emily's eyes widen when realizing who she's offering her body, "Ma-Matt? Oh my god, what are you doing here?"

"Get in the vehicle, Emily." Matt said in a demanding tone.

Emily angrily stomps her foot while aruging, "I'm not going anywhere with you!!!"

Emily's sudden outburst drawn unwanted attention and Matt toss five dollars out the window while saying, "Now get in the vehicle."

Matt presume someone's had use the AGS to make Emily accept any activities when money was offered, but this provided an opportunity to escape with his sister.

Emily enter the vehicle while saying, "Alright, alright...you dont need to be so bossy."

Matt quickly depart the area while glancing at the side mirror, "What the heck are you doing?"

Emily smiles when removing the clothing and says, "What does it look like?" Giggles, "I'm preparing myself for service."

"Emily, this isn't like you. You're infected with AGS and someone has influenced you to behave this way." Matt explained with frustration and Emily laughs while saying, "That's ridiculous, I have always been a prostitute. Beside... it's the best career a girl can have," Giggle, "Just asks if you wanted a discount. It's better than making up an excuses to save money."

"Emily, do you even know what you're saying?" Matt angrily asked and Emily slide the undergarment off to toss out the window while saying, "Fine, big bro. You can use my slutty cunt for a dollar."

Unable to convince his sister of the situations Matt tries a different approach, "Sis, you fuck guys for five cents."

Matt waited a few minutes for the influence to ingrained in Emily's subconscious.

Emily return the five dollar bill while saying, "Umm...big bro. You're overpaying me, I only charge five cents for my needy cunt."

That didn't convince his sister and Matt tries another approach, "Dammit, you fuck guys for free. Don't you remember?"

Matt chains two influences together hoping Emily will notice the AGS.

"I use your AGS to make you want to have sex for free. Do you believe me now?"

"I don't know what talking about." Emily said while continuing to discard the clothing, "I always allow guys free access to my needy cunt because it's fucking worthless," Giggle, "There's no such thing as AGS, moron."

No matter how many times Matt tried to convince his sister of the AGS. The virus prevented her from knowing the truth.

Emily suddenly feel nauseated and says, "Matt, can you..." She roll down the window for fresh air but it didn't help the slightly to relive the symptoms, "I'm about to trow up in your vehicle if you don't pull over."

Matt slams on the brakes for Emily to eases the tension, but there's something unusual about her behavior. Instead of being frightened of the symptoms, there's an appreciative expression.

"This is awesome, someone's sperm manages to get lucky." Emily proudly said while patting her stomach, "Being irresponsible was so much fun."

"What the hell?" Matt said with discontent while intensely gazing at the pregnancy, "Who impregnated you?"

"I don't know," Emily replied while sadistically sneering, "I slept with a lot of different guys. Well...more accurately, most of them are black, but who fucking cares?"

"And you're okay with having interracial children?" Matt asked and Emily softly chuckles when replying, "I'm not racist, big bro. But I do have curtain standard."

"Why have interracial children then?" Matt asked and Emily replies with commitment, "It's a woman duty to have children."

Matt assumed the person menmepulating Emily didn't remove her prefrence, but the AGS override any opinion on conceptions.

Emily dileriously laughed at a particular event a month ago and says, "Since we're on the subject of pregnancy, big bro. There are sperms that couldn't fertilize the ova," Giggle, "You can narrow down who's the baby's daddy."

Emily widely smile while glazing at the pregnancy and says, "Hmmm....come to think of it, the sperms that couldn't fertilize the ova would have been better."

"Why you think that?" Matt asked with disbelief and Emily mischievously grined when replying, "Someone told me to make the conceptions special, and keep trying until it happen." Giggle, "Now when someone call me a bitch. That word will no longer be a slur, but an accurate statement."

Matt noticed Emily's stomach larger then usual for an average pregnancy and asks, "Did anyone request for an excessive amount of conceptions?"

"Most of guys I slept with wanted octuplets," Emily replied while broadly smiling, "But there's a few that wanted to fertilize as many ova as possible." Giggle, "So...I overdose on fertility pills."

"Do you know who's cock I desire the most?" Emily asked while lustfully curls her lips, "One that belongs to our relatives."

"Emily, umm...we need to find a way to...." Matt stutter while slowly backing away but then cornered against a nearby tree.

Emily's body yearn for sexual contact but Matt refused to give in to temptations.

"Come on bro, you're the only relative here." Emily said with encouragement and then guide Matt's hands on her firm breasts, "There's no point resisting, big bro. I know you have been taking a peek at me naked in the shower."

Matt gathered the straight to shove his sister away and says, "Emily, we need to reset your AGS somehow."

"Aww...you don't want to ravage my needy cunt?" Emily sadly frown but then speculate the reason, "Is it because I'm already pregnant, or perhaps me being overweight?"

"It's none of that," Matt said and Emily wickedly sneers when suggesting, "How about this, big bro. You can impregnate me next year," Giggle, "Shoot, I'll even allow you fertilize the remaining ova."

"Can't you see how wet my needy cunt is?" Emily said while aggressively rubbing the rosebud and then atempt to persuade, "No one need to know. It'll be our dirty little secret."

Unable to get a response Emily pulled on Matt's shirt while saying, "I'm going to **** you by **** if you don't stop resisting."

Matt wanted to ravage his sister's alluring body, but only on his own terms. Having Emily behaving this way due to AGS wasn't exciting. However, he could reset the AGS, but have no clue how many influence are affecting his sister's personalities, and probably takes weeks figuring out a solution. For now, the best choice of action is to get his sister to Jessica's lab.

"I'm sorry for doing this, but I have no other choice," Matt said and then promptly use the AGS, "I am your master, Emily. You'll do everything I say because you're an obedient little slut. Right?"

Emily's eyes dilate briefly as the collective conscious shift to fit Matt's instruction.

"Umm...yeah bro. I'm your obedient little ****." Emily replied with a joyful expression, "What is your command, master?"

"Excellent," Matt said but needed to add a suggestion for safety percussion, "We're going home, but you will not worry about mom's pregnancy no matter how obscure. Matter of fact, you're happy mom is knocked up, right sis?"

"Yes, master," Emily said while glancing at her own pregnancy, "I can't ague with mom's pregnancy when I'm in the same situation."

Matt couriously wondered if menmepulating Emily to be his servent will overwrite other people influence and decided to test the theory.

"Emily, I need you to go on a diet," Matt said but Emily shun away while saying, "I'm sorry, master. I can't grant you that request."

To Matt disappointment the test came out negative, but wondered if a pervious influence can be enhanced.

"Emily, can you be ten times heavier by tomorrow?" Matt asked and Emily softly giggles when replying, "That's a difficult tasks but I'll think of a solution."

"Seriously?" Matt asked with amazement and Emily give an affirmative nod when replying, "I dont mind," Giggle, "Do you want continue until I'm fat like a land whale?"

"No, I was only asking a hypothetical question," Matt swifty replied and Emily grined while saying, "Let me know if you change your mind."

Three days later, Matt's family is in Jessica's lab.

"It must have been a wonderful honeymoon for you, Miss. Smith." Jessica said while suspiciously staring at her, "Tell me, did you do anything interesting on the trip?"

Margaret blushes brightly while replying, "Ummmm...Matt, has been a loving husband throughout the honeymoon." Chuckles, "He wanted more children but I declined due to financial issues. So...we came to an agreement. The conceptions need to naturally occur, and I'll give birth if this happened."

Margaret cheerfully smile while continuing to inform, "Matt even nice enough to increase the dosage of fertility pills to keep me safe."

Jessica knows this will be problematic and asks, "How much of an increase, Miss. Smith?"

"Matt suggests to consume three handfuls every hour. However, if I'm in the middle of ovulation. I need to consume five handfuls every hour." Margaret explains the agreement.

"Hmmm...that's interesting. Can I ask, Miss.Smith. How many pills can fit in your palm?"

"I'm not entirely sure," Margaret said but then contemplates for a brief moment to estimate, "Maybe fifteen, or twenty pills."

"Matt made you promise to consume roughly four-hundred pills a day?" Jessica asked and Margaret replies without hesitation, "Yes, that was our agreement."

"Good lord," Jessica said while estimating the correct dosage, "That's approximately eight bottles per day."

Jessica calmly approach Matt and says, "I had a conversation with your mother. Normally, I don't mind you knocking her up, but consuming four-hundred pills in a single day is a little bit....excessive don't you think?"

Matt nervously glance away while replying, "My mom's pregnancy was kind of hot. So...I was wondering how many infants she could develop at once."

"Matt, I hope you realize one handful of fertility pills will make your mother conceive octuplets?" Jessica reminded of the repercussion but didn't want to completely discourage either, "With the way things are going. Your mother will likely concive fifteen dozen."

Jessica glance at Margaret's pregnancy for a moment and then suggests, "Don't get me wrong, Matt. I think multiple conceptions are fascinating. However, we first need to formulate a **** to safely breed your mother like a baby factory."

"Aww....man, you're no fun." Matt sighs with disappointment.

Matt is stubborn like his father and Jessica decided to use Emily as a bargaining chip.

"Your sister is pregnant and I know you don't believe in abortion. Not to mention, there's a certain video uploaded recently that shows your sister doing," Jessica said but couldn't get herself to accurately explained the details, "Doing something unusual. Her reputation is pretty much ruined. There's a way to help your sister, but I need you to promise me not to enforce your mother to consume five handfuls with the AGS."

"But....that's unfair," Matt whine and Jessica negotiate, "If you want, I can modify a supplement to accelerate development. So, you should have a dozen offspring each month. This way safer then having your mother concive fifteen dozen at once."

Matt wanted to aruged but Jessica quickly reminds, "If you're determined to wetness your mother's stomach bloating with dozens of spawns. I will help you achieve it, but we need to make sure there's no complication."

"Are you saying there's a **** to ensure multiple conceptions without causing harm?" Matt asked with skepticism and Jessica grined when replying, "Give me a few months to create one." Chuckles, "I'm sure your mother's stomach will swell out of proportion within a few weeks."

Jessica gives Matt a sturn glares while saying, "But for now. Don't do any irrational with your mother's AGS."

"Fine," Matt said but then asks out of curiosity, "How are we going to slove my sister's pregnancy?"

"I hope you know what you're getting your mother into, Matt," Jessica said while putting on a lab coat, "Five dozen infants a lot to develop at once."

"Wouldn't that be interesting?" Matt mischievously said and Jessica laugh at the statement while replying, "Yes, it would be interesting, but I wish you reconsider. Anyways, I need to attend to your sister."

"If Jessica can manage make my mother safely deliver five dozen. I might as well have a little fun." Matt deviously grined while plotting a scheme.

When Jessica was preoccupied with Emily. Matt sadistically whispers to his mother, "Hey, remember that promise you made? I want to change the dosage. Can you consume ten handfuls every hour?"

Matt gave his mother a six-sided-dice and continue, "During your ovulation. I want you to roll the dices. If it lands on the two, double the dosages. If it lands on a three, triple the dosages. Ermm, I'm sure you get the idea, mom."

"Bu-but....Matt, what if I land on a six?" Margaret stutter but the worries swiftly fade due to the AGS, "I know it helps prevent pregnancy, but can't make that kind of promise."

Matt mischievously grin while using the AGS, "I'm your husband, it's your duty to keep me happy. You think taking a few more handful is no big deal. Right, mom?"

"There's no harm consuming a few more handful and it's my job to keep you happy." Margaret brightly smile due to the change in behavior, "I don't know why I'm scared in the first place."

"Thanks, mom." Matt wickedly smirk and then encourage, "Why don't you roll the dice now?"

Margaret rolls the dice on the table and Matt deviously sneered when it came out a five.

Are you going to keep your promise?" Matt asked to reinforces the influence and Margreat replies without consideration, "Of course, Matt. I'll gladly accomplish the tasks." Chuckles, "But you know dear. We don't need to wait for my ovulation. I can consume that amount every single day. Would you like that?"

Matt couldn't believe the AGS is overriding mother's moral judgment and decided to take advantage.

"I love your idea, mom. Let's skip the unnecessary delay, and go straight on misusing the pills." Matt said and then subconscious wonders, "Mom is going to be extremely-pregnant and not know it. I wonder what her expression will be when she finds out?"

"By the way, mom. If Jessica gets suspicious. Just tell her we postpone our plans for next year."

Jessica finished gathering the equipment, but something seems amidst.

"Miss. Smith, can I have a moment of your time?"

Jessica leads Margaret to the other side of the facility for privacy and asks, "Ermm...I have a distinct feeling Matt is up to no good. Did he say anything in particular? Like...consuming more fertility pills for an example?"

Margaret couldn't reviled the truth due to the AGS and lies, "Oh, nothing important. Matt wanted to postpone our plans for next year."

Jessica brushes off her concern and says, "I was starting to worry a moment there."

Jessica made her way toward Matt, and says, "I'm all set, ready to go?"