Okay, that's the homestead, now let's see how the fringes are doing.

Max relaxed back on his bed, that little meeting had ended up turning into several orgies as conversations started and ended. Especially as the group of girls who had been eavesdropping couldn't wait any longer and joined in the main orgy, introducing themselves by Olivia jumping on his cock. On the up side, things were going very smoothly here.

Max checked off the mental list:

• The harem, everyone who was here at the house was fine joining together, and while his cock was the most sought after, ladies helping ladies out with their needs wasn't uncommon. Which, honestly, was awesome. Max may have near limitless power to satisfy, but if all he did was fuck, he'd never get to actually doing anything. He had a house to help buy, future-hot-daughters to pump into more pussies, and whatever else filled his whimsy.

• Speaking of the house, his mom and aunt had brought up buying a bigger house without Max's prompting and were thinking of things Max hadn't, awesome. This was a load off, but hopefully, the magic(?) lotto ticket would help make sure wherever they were going to get would be suited for his needs.

• The ladies not yet in the harem, namely; Carmen, Maria, Tiffany, and Hope. Max wasn't sure about the asian slut Hope's and previously bitchy Tiffany's situation, but Maria and Carmen seemed like they could use a better place to live. Especially if Maria had a hot mother or sisters.

and the not so smoothly,

• His education, Max 'remembered' that while he was smart and doing well in his classes, he might need to actually try (or use the machine) if he wanted to get his Bachelor's Degree. Max chuckled a little at the thought of the word "bachelor's", because he may not be married, but had a lot of women in his life. He could try to bang his way through his teachers to good grades, but Max wasn't interested in doing that to Mr. Grady, his chemistry teacher. Or he could just use the machine... he was probably just going to use the machine.

• Actually trying to support his harem without getting too much attention. Max has a fuckton of daughters coming and his upbringing told him to try and be a breadwinner... how, he wasn't sure. Max was definitely going to need to use the machine to at least give himself ideas on how to do that. That would work, right? But, Max was one man with a growing genetic footprint...

Dear God... would Max knock up his future-daughters with his own granddaughters/daughters? Well, yeah. But, how many women would that be then? What about if he knocked up his then granddaughters/daughters and put a whole second generation into all those sluts... holy fuck... Does Max need to start worrying about biodiversity? What happens when he actually chooses to have sons?

Max wondered over to the magical(?) machine that had changed his life so far and started to think a bit about the future, not knowing that someone's eyes were tracing his every move.