Of course

It was a no brainer. Living out my fantasies for however long I was in that server for was an offer I couldn't refuse. Knowing that the company's money was off limits, I drained all my personal accounts to give them the $10 billion they needed. My family and friends all called me an idiot and there was a mix of praise and ridicule in the media, but I didn't care. I was finally going to get the woman of my dreams, one of two in the world I could point out and say I would never be able to have them no matter how much money I offered, my own mother.

I was into **** as long as I can remember. The idea of having the ultimate forbidden fruit was intoxicating. With my money I could try to live out my fantasies and make them as real as possible, but it was never good enough. I could hire pornstars to make custom vids of my favorite **** stories. I could hire call girls for the weekend, expensive ones at that who looked like my mother who could be my fantasy mother for the weekend in the hotel room. None of it was good enough. Nothing could match what I imagine fucking my own flesh and blood would be like. The euphoria of inseminating the woman who made me and thinking that I might have just impregnated her. Now all my favorite hentai and doujin stories could come to life with me in them.

My deal for the 50 people would be my father, mother, sister, aunt and 45 other random people from my town to be put in my personal server when the time came. Of course, according to our deal, none of them would be aware and most might as well be NPCs in the background of my personal dream world.

Finally, the day came, we all said our good byes, said "So long world!" and entered the simulation.