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Chapter 15 by ArmamentCalligraphy ArmamentCalligraphy

What's next?

*SLAPPPP*

Eventually, after several rounds of more ass-fucking, Sam had decided it was time.

Pulling out and spraying the rest of her latest orgasm all over Josh's jiggly ass, she spun the twink around, taking one final look into his cum-drunk eyes.

“You've gotten into a lot of trouble today, haven't you?”

“Yup…” he giggled.

“Had fun?”

“Absolutely?”

“Great. So did I. See you this morning.”

“Huh? What do you…”

And then Sam spun him around again, and smacked his ass.

Sam woke up.

It worked.

Looking to his nightstand - yeah, his, everything was reset, he reminded himself - the Mobile PC was sitting right there. He hurriedly grabbed it.

“Okay, first order of business- don't lose this.”

If anyone else picks up or finds the Master PC, they will not be able to use it, instead returning it to Sam as soon as possible.

Nobody will attempt to take the Master PC from Sam, and they will not question or call attention to Sam using or looking at the Master PC beyond simply noticing it.

“Okay, that's the security done. Now, what to do next?”

He could remake Josh’s world, of course, or he could go in a completely new direction.

Either way, he'd probably have to go to school soon. Maybe he could talk shop with the guy who'd brought the wonderful device to him, roundabout the path he'd obtained it was?

What to do, what to do...

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