Thomas decides to utilize his greatest asset

The longer Thomas stayed in the attic, the more he lost track of time. He was stunned; in complete disbelief that he had just fucked Pamela.

It wasn’t unusual, considering the state the poor girl was in. But still, he had dreamed of that moment for the couple of months he had known the girl. Sure, he didn’t know her well; if he did, the two would have ended up spending more time together and her problem wouldn’t have gotten as bad as it did. But still, from his hidden camera, he knew the girl was exceedingly hot.

And he got an excellent view of her as she rode him. It felt immensely satisfying to use a girl to cum instead of his hand.

He only had the World Processor to thank for it. The fact that he found her in the attic suggests that she had recently made a change. He didn’t know what it was, but he figured it was the reason why the two of them ended up fucking. He knew that using the machine would ultimately get him laid.

He longed for a round two.

However, her parting words had cut him deep. “My standards were abysmally low.” That had stung. It was no secret that both her and Bianca considered him to be a pervert, a claim he wasn’t ready to deny, but surely he wasn’t that bad of a person.

He was just being honest about who he was, like every other guy in the world.

Eventually he gathered his discarded clothes and, using his phone, peaked at the time. He was shocked to see that it was already half past midnight. Apparently, he had zoned out for a really long time.

Thomas turned to look at the World Processor, still deep in thought. Now that he had had sex with Pamela, he thirst for more. But, for him to obtain that, he’d need to change something.

Ideas flowed through his brain, each more perverted than the last. Eventually he grinned, picking one that suited his fancy rather nicely.

One quick user name change later, Thomas started typing.

0004: A girl’s attraction to a man works by placing him on a scale of 1 to 10. His placement on the scale determines how attracted the girl is to him, with 10 being completely smitten and 1 being extremely repulsed. By default, all men start at 3. A man’s placement on the scale changes once the girl knows the man’s dick size. Dick size is extremely important when women consider sleeping with someone, and they will change a man’s placement on the scale in order for it to directly correlate with the length of his cock.

He leaned back and smirked at the paragraph he had just written. While loaded, he wanted to ensure that he got his change exactly right.

If this worked, because he was packing an eight inch cock, he’d be considered one of the most attractive guys around.

He pressed enter, and the world flashed around him.

When Thomas made his way back to the bedroom hallway, dressed in only his boxer shorts, he ran into Pamela. The girl was just exiting the shower, no doubt washing off the cup of cum he had unloaded on her earlier. She was wrapped in a towel, obviously still drying off, and wasn’t expecting to run into her housemate.

The two jumped back in shock upon noticing each other, an awkward silence quickly filling the space between them.

Briefly, he wondered how to proceed, unsure at how their relationship had changed. As he looked, he could instinctively tell that she had been fucked in the past hour, and he was very proud that he was the reason for that. He also didn’t fail to notice her eyes roaming up and down his body, often lingering on his crotch. That made him grin.

Eventually the girl coughed, breaking the silence, and avoided making eye contact with him. Blushing, she spoke in a rush. “Um… Thanks for earlier, Thomas. I… It was… Fun. It was fun. Maybe we could do that again sometime?”

She was clearly flustered, speaking to him in a way he had never seen before: shy and embarrassed. It was so unexpected that he barely understood what she said.

“Yeah, sure...”

At that, she grinned. “Oh, good!”

Pamela quickly approached him, her sudden directness shocking him. She put one arm around him, the other grabbing his crotch, and pulled him close into a kiss.

She lingered for a brief moment, blushed even harder, and whispered “Goodnight stud.” before rushing into her room.

And for the second time that night, Pamela left Thomas in a state of utter shock and confusion.