Opal

There was always the possibility that the Sophistry Generator app could disappear as suddenly as it appeared, so I felt a need to act on my plan as quickly as possible. However, did I need to do everything as quickly as possible? I could certainly have some fun with Opal, then buy another body modification for Nicole later.

Just to see how it worked, I brought up the body modification option again and selected a few different women. Each one had different options, obviously Simone didn't need the natural porn star option since she already had those proportions. However, it was available for Opal, so I selected it for her and confirmed my selection. The app automatically switched over to Opal's profile page, which now had a new line on it.

Applying body update: 0%

It wasn't instant? Fuck. I'd really been hoping to slide my cock between Nicole's huge tits on our wedding night. Maybe even convince her to let me hire a film crew to record it. After all, if the bitch was going to make me wait six months to fuck her, it should be the biggest event possible. However, if body mods took time, then I probably didn't have time to build up a reserve of emergency cash and enough for the body mod before the wedding night. Hopefully I wouldn't need more than one energy potion, but I decided to hold off on modifying Nicole's body until I was sure it would leave me with cash to spare.

Still, things were going pretty great. I slept well, dreaming of using some of those sex toys with Opal. Not the collar and padded handcuffs, though. In my dream, Nicole was wearing those and standing off to the side, watching as I fucked her busty, redheaded friend.

+17 BS. 42 Remaining.

+20 BS. 62 Remaining.

What a nice set of messages to wake up to! Someone must have found a new person to fuck last night. I decided to check Opal's progress in the app.

Applying body update: 8%

Wow, just one percent per hour? At that rate, she'd barely be done in time for the wedding.

I got to breakfast on time this morning and sat down next to Nicole. Her mother was sitting to her right, and Opal came in soon after me and sat to my left. Her hand squeezed my thigh as she sat down. Nicole noticed this and watched Opal for a moment, then winked at me. I smiled back, then noticed that Simone was staring daggers at me again. I winked at her, too, which caused her to grip her salad fork so hard I thought she was going to bend it.

Nicole leaned over and whispered in my ear. “I think Opal has a crush on you. Simone seems pissed though. I don't know why.”

I whispered back, “I bet it's for the same reason that Opal has the crush. Ainsley must have told them about my amazing cock.”

Nicole pulled back, slightly startled. I'd never talked dirty with her before, and even this mild statement was a bit much for the delicate princess. She leaned back in so nobody could hear her. “Your... cock... is amazing?”

“Yes. Every woman I'm with enjoys giving me a blowjob as much as getting fucked by a normal cock, and getting fucked by my incredible cock is so much better than regular sex that every woman I've been with would do anything to get fucked by me again.”

Nicole put her hand over her mouth as if she was completely scandalized. “Nooo!”

“Yes. Why do you think Ainsley took the first chance to blow me? Why else would Opal have started flirting with me right after, or Simone get so upset because you've got me and all she's got is this tourist douche bag?”

I gestured towards Steve and Nicole laughed. Then she got really quiet.

-55 BS. 7 remaining.

Nicole gripped my arm tightly with both hands. She whispered a little too loudly, “Oh my god! I can't wait for our wedding night! I hope I can make you feel as good as you're going to make me feel!”

Mr. Astor coughed loudly, looking right at us from across the table. “Okay, that's enough of that, you two.”

“Sorry, Daddy!” Nicole sat straight up in her chair, dropping her hands to her sides.

Fucking asshole. If this girl was only willing to do missionary sex because of his puritan rules, I was going to **** him.

Kennedy wasn't intimidated by him, though. She seemed amused by the display. “You sound like you're eager to please on your wedding night, Nicole!”

My lovely bride blushed. “Yes! It's going to be amazing, I think I'm going to be a great wife! However... maybe being a wife isn't for everyone.”

Kennedy smirked. “Oh? Why is that?”

“Well, a wife has to do a lot for her husband. Not serve him, exactly, but... you know. That doesn't seem like a great fit for someone as independent as you.”

The tall woman shrugged. “Maybe not. We'll see.”

Mrs. Astor tapped her fork against Nicole's glass. “Nicole, you need to tell your future husband about the change in plans.”

“Change in plans?” I asked. “What's going on?”

“Oh, it's nothing!” said Nicole. “I just can't go horseback riding with you this morning. I decided that I didn't like the cut of my wedding dress, so Mom called my designer. He's flying in with his team to make me a new one. His plane is landing soon, then we're getting right to work on the new dress.”

“I'll be helping to keep his people organized,” said Simone. “Ainsley, we'll need your fashion input.” She looked at Opal and smiled with too many teeth. “No need for you to tag along, Opal. You're not needed at all!”

Not wanting my bride to notice that bit of venom, I quickly grabbed her hand and said, “Aw, I was looking forward to spending the day with you!” She gave me a very sorry look, and I smiled with as much sincere forgiveness as I could fake.

Then I sensed an opportunity. I thought through a fallacy in my head to check the price. I didn't have enough BS for it, but I could get it. I looked over at Mr. Astor and said, “You know sir, the club has a skeet shooting range, and I've heard you're quite good at it. Maybe you could give me a lesson while the ladies are busy?”

The large man wiped his mouth with his napkin, then threw it on his plate. “Yes, that's a great idea.”

“May I come too, sir?” asked Xavier.

“No,” said Mr. Astor. Despite talking to Xavier, he stared straight at me as he said, “I think this would be a good chance for some alone time with my future son-in-law. Just him, me, and some guns.”

This was perfect.