Think Max, think!

Max couldn’t resist the temptation to make up his own deal, but what should he make it? His heart raced in his chest as he began to type ‘What if’. He stopped, damn I’d better make this good. Max ran through several ideas in his head, but he wasn't satisfied with any of them. Ugh, I’ll just think of something later, I’m not gonna waste this power on something lame. Max put the machine into its hiding place in his closet before exiting his room.

As Max stepped through the doorway into the hall, he quickly realized something was very different. This was not the big old house he remembered living in with his Mom, sisters, cousins and Aunt, though it was strangely familiar. Next to his door was the door to Lacy’s room, around the corner was the bathroom and the end of the hall opened into the living room. Max walked in a daze, his memories colliding in his head until the new ones eventually pushed the old aside. _This is so weird, I know this is different, but I also know it’s where I live… _Lost in thought, Max wandered around the corner into the small dining area.

“Just put it in the cooler on the table, thanks.” Lacy called from the kitchen, snapping Max out of his stupor. He looked at the small cooler bag on the table, it was labeled ‘samples’. Max realized he had been carrying the vial of his cum. Surprised, but remembering what he had done in the past, he opened the bag and placed his vial in the plastic holding tray along with several others surrounded by ice packs.

“Ok, I’m running late so you’ll get your reward after I get back from work alright.” Lacy explained as she rushed out of the kitchen holding a coffee and half eaten muffin. She was dressed very professionally in a black knee length skirt and a white short sleeve blouse that was just thin enough to barely see her white bra through. Her makeup was still stunning like before but now her hair was done up in a neat ponytail to complete the look. Wow, she looks sexy and… older?

“Hey Max, are you alright? You look a bit pale,” Lacy said as she stuck her arm through the handle of the cooler still holding the muffin.

“Oh, it’s nothing, I just didn’t sleep well” Max lied.

“Well, at least you can get some rest on your week off,” Lacy added as she turned to head downstairs.

“Yeah, have a nice day at work.” Max called after her though she was already down the stairs.

Max pulled out a chair and sat at the table. This is certainly not what I expected from the machine, it changed so much from one request… It’s so powerful, I’m almost scared to use it...