Sarah and Louis retrieve the console.

Tommy instructed Master PC to keep Sarah from getting near the console for safety precautions but forgotten to add other individuals from using it. This lack of recourse allows Sarah to negotiate with Louis for assistance and he agreed on the condition Amber remains his personal ****. Louis cautiously breaks into Tommy's room at midnight and the entities guarding the console couldn't stop him from stealing due to the rules of non-intervention.

"You got it?" Sarah asked with anticipation and Louis removed the console from the backpack while saying, "Yeah, it's all here."

Louis hooked the console to the television and curiously wondered, "How can something able to bend reality contain ten kilobytes of data?"

"I asked myself the same thing," Sarah amusingly chuckles and Louis sneered when saying, "I might be able to hack the software to add us as an administrator. However, it'll take me a few months unless you know the passcode to unlock the safety protection."

Sarah knows Tommy will get suspicious if the cconsole remains missing, and needed to return it as soon as possible before her **** get ruined. However, she felt uneasy with Louis using the software and the best course of action is to negotiate.

"I know the passcode...." Sarah said but a little **** to provide the information, "But promise not to use the software against me."

"I understand why you're paranoid," Louis said while grimacing at her, "But if we don't trust each other. None of us will have access to the software," Chuckles, "Besides, I only need the software to **** Amber."

"Alight, the passcode is Galaga," Sarah nervously mutters and Louis inputs the code, but then notices a list of changes on Sarah's profiles, "That's not your real appearance?"

"No, my appearance is a copy of someone's else," Sarah admitted and Louis chuckled while saying, "That explains why you were nominated prom queen."

Louis adds them as an administrator. However, when Sarah is preoccupied with using her phone to browse through social media, Louis mischievously makes her unable to use the software against him and unconditionally trusts his decisions. Of course on the safe side of percussion, Louis made Sarah unaware of the changes to her profiles.

"We're officially an administrator to the software," Louis broadly smiled at the achievement, and Sarah handed over the phone while asking, "Can you install the program on my phone?"

"That's a good idea," Louis said and then installed the software to their phone, "By the way, who is the original owner?"

"A friend of mine named Tommy Smith," Sarah informed and Louis asked for her opinion, "We can prevent Tommy from using the software against us, but he might find a way to retaliate."

"Hmmm....I think it's better to let Tommy assume he's the only one who has access to the software," Sarah suggested and Louis wickedly smirked when saying, "You're probably right."

Sarah is about to depart with the console but Louis asks, "Before you leave. Is there a way to eliminate Amber's existence without destroying her body?"

"You can destroy Amber's soul, but the software wouldn't classify it as an official **** without removing her memories," Sarah informed but then paused for a brief moment to think of a solution, "You could replace her brain with an artificial one."

"Basically, we're creating an android?" Louis asked with excitement and Sarah clarified, "Not exactly, you're replacing the brain with a different one. So...everything is organic."

"That's a good suggestion, but I don't want a mindless ****," Louis argued and Sarah reassured him, "You can imprint a personality in the artificial brain."

"Are you sure this will be classified as deceased?" Louis asked with skepticism and Sarah giggled while saying, "Test it out."

"I might try it out," Louis sadistically said and Sarah warned him of the repercussions before leaving, "Remember, destroying Amber's soul and brain tissue is permanent," Giggles, "You can't even use a save file to restore those two main components."

"I'll keep that in mind when deciding," Louis said and Sarah smirked while departing, "Have fun with Amber."

Sarah carefully tiptoes into Tommy's room to return the console and when the task is complete intensely leering at Jessica's profile but needs some information before processing with her plans for ****.

"The software informed reviving a person is forbidden. But is it possible to release an abundance amount of ova for fertilization and then reverse to an ovum?" Sarah asked and Rom mischievously grinned when replying, "Technically, there's no rules how many ova can be release for fertilization. However, you can't reverse the pregnancy," Giggles, "Unless you figure out a loophole, but even I don't know if there is a loophole."

Sarah viewed Tommy's profile and says, "Damn, his fascination with multiple conceptions is five out of ten?"

"Yeah, Tommy has a pregnancy fetish, but it isn't high enough to convince him to act on it," Rom informed about his **** and Sarah grimaced when asking, "What happen if I set it to ten?"

"Tommy will desire to fertilize as much ova as possible," Rom informed but then hysterically laughed at a particular issue, "Matter of fact, he wouldn't even care of the consequence."

"Will he notice the changes?" Sarah asked for safety precautions and Rom informed, "Only if you add an emotion that didn't exist before," Giggles, "Increasing the score wouldn't be a problem. Since Tommy already desires to impregnate his slutty little sister."

"I need to adjust Jessica's profile," Sarah wickedly sneered while tampering with a few settings.

[Jessica's ovaries will release every single ova for fertilization, and each one will create.]

Sarah pauses from typing to ask, "What's the maximum number of embryos an ovum can create?"

"There are no limitations," Rom replied but then mischievously grinned when suggesting, "However, if you want the ovum to create an excessive amount. I recommend adding an X instead of using a number," Giggles, "The ovum will create as many embryos as possible within a week before developing."

"What happens if I add two X?" Sarah asked with a sadistic demeanor and Rom replied, "The ovum will constantly create embryos," Giggles, "Or more precisely, her stomach will be fill up with embryos within an hour."

"That's interesting," Sarah said while resuming to tamper with Jessica's profile.

[Jessica will be a supportive sister. However, she'll seduce anyone for intercourse. Especially, relative. Also, add a pregnancy fetish with a score of ten, and the creation of embryos with XX amount.]

"It's going to be an interesting event," Sarah chuckles as she presses enter to confirm the changes.

Tommy stretched his arms while yawning when waking up, and then sluggishly made his way toward the kitchen for breakfast.

"Whoa Mom, your dress is provocative," Tommy said while leering at the attire displaying an ample amount of cleavage, "What's the occasion?"

"I quit my job as a secretary," Heather announced while applying makeup, "And my new manager requires me to be seductive for the customers."

Tommy had forgotten to reset his mother's career with Master PC but decided to indulge himself for a while.

"You're an attractive woman, Mom," Tommy said while wickedly snarling at her, "Flaunting your body at a strip bar pays way more than a secretary. Right?"

"It does pay more," Heather admitted while nervously glancing away, "But I'm still embarrassed doing it for money."

"You won't be for much longer," Tommy faintly laughed while scheming to use Master PC to adjust her emotions.

"I've made bacon and eggs for breakfast," Heather said while placing several plates on the table, "Can you wake up your sister before it gets cold?"

"Sure Mom," Tommy replied and Heather gathered her belongings while saying, "One of the girls isn't feeling well, and needed to cover her shift."

Heather places fifty dollars on the table and says, "I'll be home by ten. So...order some pizza for dinner."

Tommy made his way toward Jessica's bedroom and then knocked on the door, "Mom working late," Chuckles, "This is the perfect time to throw a party."

"Give me a minute," Jessica said while preparing for seduction, "You may enter now, big bro."

As Tommy entered the room he stood speechless intensely gazing at his sister seductively posing while wearing a blue maternity gown, but what surprised him most was the immense size of the pregnancy.

"Like what you see?" Jessica winked and Tommy blurted with fascination, "We had intercourse for only a week. How can your stomach swell up this fast?!!!"

"I don't know," Jessica said while teasingly tracing her fingertips across his chest, "Are you disappointed?"

Tommy used Master PC earlier to make his sister conceive octuplets but assumed there was an error with the program. Regardless of the issue, for some unknown reason, he finds the incident intriguing.

"No," Tommy said while gently rubbing his sister's stomach to feel the firmness, "It's quite the opposite."

Sarah viewed the activities on the monitor and decided to control Jessica's behavior by using the Master PC.

"This going to be fun," Sarah mischievously grinned while typing.

[Informed Tommy of the condition but encouraged him to keep the pregnancy.]

Jessica leaned in closely to purr, "Big bro, how would you feel if my ovum created countless embryos?"

"That would be awesome," Tommy replied with excitement due to the increased score on his profile and Jessica broadly smiled when saying, "It's not a good idea to develop the pregnancy any further," Giggles, "But I assure you, it's going to be massive."

"I don't mind but it appears your stomach is about to pop," Tommy slightly hesitated and Jessica smirked when saying, "Can't have a large pregnancy without risks," Giggles, "Matter of fact, I'm aiming for it."

Jessica noticed Tommy's cock throbs with anticipation and then gently caresses while saying, "Your naughty little friend agreed with the prospect of ruining my stomach."

Not getting a reply Jessica unzipped his jeans and then widely opened her mouth to devour his throbbing member. Tommy wanted to protest but his sister's performance clouded his judgment, and the increased score on his profile assisted with the impulse.

"Fine," Tommy said while firmly gripping Jessica's hair and then aggressively plunging his member down her throat, "Let's bloat up your stomach like a proper bitch."

A few minutes later the tension from the prostate becomes unbearable and Tommy relentlessly erupts the creamy substance without remorse.

"How long do we have?" Tommy asked while catching his breath and Jessica lied to prevent him from reconsidering, "I don't know."

"This is better than most porn sites," Sarah deliriously laughed and then decided to enhance the activities by using Master PC to manipulate Jessica's behavior.

[Explicitly explains the situations truthfully while using profanity. Afterward, encourage your bother to ravage your needy cunt without restraint.]

"Actually, big bro. I woke up this morning with a large stomach," Jessica confessed with a mischievous demeanor, "If my estimate is correct. My stomach might get fuck up at any given moment."

"You're okay with that?" Tommy asked and Jessica widen her legs while encouraging, " Focus on destroying my needy cunt before pregnancy gets fuck up."

"Don't blame me if your stomach ruptures in a few minutes," Tommy sarcastically joked while inserting the member in her damping tunnel and Jessica had a distinct feeling it might be possible, "Ummm...big bro. If you fertilize the remaining ova. There's a good chance it will happen in a few minutes."

Tommy nervously withdrew the member but Jessica locked her slender legs around him while encouraging, "Concentrate on receiving pleasure and don't worry about the repercussions."

Tommy wanted to argue but Master PC increased the tendency to breed his sister. Of course, he knew this kind of opportunity doesn't come very often, and decided to act on the desire.

"No regrets?" Tommy asked and Jessica replies with determination, "I want you fuck me up, big bro." She pulls him in closely to whisper, "There's a possibility my stomach will rupture the moment you fill up my needy cunt."

With a lack of a guilty conscience, Tommy accelerates the penetration while saying, "That's even better."

Jessica can feel his member pustulate in the depth of her fertile womb and says, "What we're doing is extremely dangerous, but who fucking care?"

"That's the most exhilarating activity I have ever witnessed," Sarah said but on the safe side of percussion used Master PC to increase Tommy's stamina to prolong intercourse and then decided to manipulate their mother.

[Heather, quit your job at the bar and work as a prostitute. However, make sure there's no protection involved.]

Jessica wanted to set Heather's ovulation similar to her daughter's but asked first before deciding, "What happens if I add three X?"

"Three X is the most you can input," Rom informed but then warned of the consequences, "I wouldn't recommend setting it up through. Because it's a million times worse than what Sarah has." Giggles, "Basically, a little bit of pre-cum will mess her up on the spot."

"That's tempting," Sarah said and Rom sighs when informing, "Since Tommy doesn't have a guilty conscience. You might be able to get away with putting Heather's life in danger, but take a moment to think it over before deciding."

Unable to make a decision Heather called Louis for an opinion and spent several minutes explaining the current situation.

"I suggest returning them to normal once you're done having fun," Louis said but that wasn't suitable for Sarah and he offered an alternative solution, "Why don't you make a save file?" Chuckles, "That way, you have an option to resume the pregnancy at a later time."

"That's very clever, Louis," Jessica chuckles but then hears unusual barking, "What's that noise?"

"I got myself a new pet," Louis replied while petting Amber's head and Sarah laughed when saying, "I can't believe you did it."

"The software indicates Amber no longer exist," Louis announced and Sarah wickedly grinned when saying, "I told you removing the soul and brain tissue will eliminate her existence," Giggles, "Now you can use Amber's body as an outlet to release stress."

"I'm considering of installing a different personality to the artificial brain," Louis said while viewing Heather's profile, "I can't blame you for wanting to use the three X," Chuckles, "Heather's body is mature enough to develop a lot of offspring. Hopefully, the pregnancy doesn't end too quickly."

Louis contemplates for a brief moment and then made a suggestion, "Why don't you keep the slut as a prostitute for a week. Afterward, set up the three X?"

"Can we add Jessica into the equation but occur randomly?" Sarah amusingly chuckles and Louis sneered when saying, "It's your decision. You can use the software to set it to occur randomly throughout the week, but don't forget to make a save just in case you reconsider."

"Thanks for the advice, Louis," Sarah said while inputting a setting to their profile.

[Heather and Jessica will receive three X on their creations of embryos, but this will randomly occur at any time throughout the week. However, the first day has the highest probability.]

"I have made the necessary arrangements." Master PC informed but then received an error in its database, "Unfortunately, you need to elaborate clearly for the first day."

"Have you ever heard the phrase, shooting a fish in a barrel?" Sarah sadistically asked and Master Pc replied, "Yes, the phrase represents it's nearly impossible to miss a target."

"That's how I wanted the first day," Sarah requested with a wicked expression and Mater Pc input an appropriate amount of percentage while informing, "I have set the first day as a priority."

"One last thing," Sarah said with narcissistic laughter, "Can you make Heather constantly have intercourse until she loses thirty percent of intelligence?"

"I have changed Heather's sexual compulsion to ten," Mater PC informed.

Sarah resumed viewing Heather's activities on the monitor while laughing, "Wish I had some popcorn."

"If you're done ravaging my needy cunt," Heather said with a stern glare to the previous individual, "Get out of the way and let the next person in line to shove their cock in my fucking cunt."

"You complained too much, bitch," An overweight man said while clogging her throat.

Heather allowed his member to scrap through the throat. Of course, this type of behavior was caused by Master PC's influence.

"Damn, the slut is like a professional porn star," Sarah blurted with amazement but then decide to escalate the activities further.

[Heather is an **** nymphomaniac.]" Sarah typed but the setting lacked excitement and decided to do something unethical, [All activities are allowed regardless of injury.]

The fabricated emotions swiftly became active when Sarah pressed the enter key to confirm the setting.

"You have permission to destroy my body," Heather informed while vigorously swaying her hips to receive pleasure and one individual maliciously sneered when asking, "Can we overdose you on ****?"

"Any activities are available," Heather carelessly replied due to Master PC reducing her morality, and the individuals had taken advantage of the offer.

A few minutes later Heather's eyes became blurry and her mind couldn't register the activities due to excessive ****, drinking, and smoking.

Even though, Heather is exhausted from the **** her sexual appetite remains constant.

"Ravage my slutty body," Heather incoherently said while widening the entrance with her fingertips, "Knock me the fuck up."

"Since the probability is high," Sarah said while deliriously laughing at Heather pleading for impregnation, "Might as well throw percussion out the window."

[The group is aware Heather's ovum can create an ample amount of embryos, and any requests are acceptable.]

The men grinned at each other before requesting, "Can we fill up your womb with our spawns?"

"I'll have as many as you desire," Heather replied on impulses but then Master PC made her reveal grievous information, "Even enough to instantly swell up my stomach until it burst."

The group felt ashamed for admitting the truth and came up with an idea to keep their answer confidential. Each has a tiny piece of paper with two available options yes, or no. Of course, there's no name attached to keep them content.

"Read this when you exit the building," The overweight man said while giving her several pieces of paper, "Have it done if a majority of voters agreed on it," Chuckles, "If not, catch a taxi home."

Fortunately, there's no rule on Mater Pc Heather has to read the vote and tossed in the trash while calling for a taxi. However, Sarah was curious about the result and used the software to get the information. To her disbelief, everyone agreed. If they have asked during orgies, Heather's stomach will continue bloating until it runs out of space.

"Oh come on," Sarah sighed at the unforeseen turn of events but then decided to throw percussion out the window and type.

[Heather will return to the group and ask them directly about the conception. However, if one person changes their mind she doesn't need to proceed with the activities. But activate the three X, if they all wish for it to occur.]

Heather automatically returned to the group due to Mater PC's influence.

"I know you guys are shy and came up with a solution," Heather said while walking toward a room, "Each of you will enter and answer truthfully. When done, I'll perform the activities depending on the confession."

They each take turns entering the room to confirm their answer and the results so far are unavoidable.

"You're the last person," Heather said while nervously glancing at the overweight man, "Your answer determines the outcome."

"If I approve of the conceptions," The overweight man said with a devious grin, "Will your stomach be large enough to burst?"

"The task will be achieved instantly, but I need to hear your response first," Heather fearfully informed and the overweight man sat next to her while asking, "This is supposed to be confidential, but did everyone else agree on it?"

"They all agreed on it," Heather gave a subtle reply while shivering nervously, "That's why I said your answer determines the outcome earlier."

Heather already knew the overweight man's decision by his sadistic expression, but hoped there was a slight chance the activity wouldn't unfold.

"Do you wish to proceed?" Heather asked due to Master PC's influence and the man deviously grinned when saying, "I need your consent before deciding. So...are you sure about this?"

"To be honest, I hope you reconsider," Heather replied but Master PC **** her to make an enticing offer, "Normally the pregnancy will instantly end. However, if you agree to proceed this very moment. I might be able to extend development for thirty seconds."

"Can the pregnancy be a particular size?" The overweight man asked with enthusiasm and Heather said, "You can't request for infinite. However, the pregnancy can develop similarly for thirty seconds."

"Are you saying the pregnancy can be unrealistic?" The man asked with fascination and Heather replied, "Anything is possible when there's no restriction."

"Good thing I made a save file," Sarah chuckled while viewing the activities with anticipation, "Confess you wanted to proceed with the conceptions already idiot."

"I don't need you destroying the house when the pregnancy gets too large," The man said while leading Heather outside and then mischievously whispered, "I vote for the conceptions."

Heather's eyes dilate fearfully when hearing the man's confession but can't protest as the ovum repeatedly creates an embryo. Suddenly, the expensive dresses tetter due to the immense expansion. Heather had experienced the pain of labor but this was a hundred times worse, and it didn't take long for her to realize the pain was equivalent to how large the pregnancy had gotten. Unable to continue further, the pregnancy requested access to use infinity as the final measurement. Unfortunately for Heather, there was no hope when Sarah granted the request. Of course, infinity is an impossible task, but that doesn't mean the pregnancy can't combine acceleration and infinity. With each second Heather's stomach received trillion of inches. However, the pregnancy wasn't satisfied with the result and calculated how many seconds Heather had throughout her life. The pregnancy used the accumulated seconds all at once but then realized this method could be repeated.

Sarah noticed the pregnancy had drawn a lot of unwanted attention and used Master PC to make everyone unaware except the individual group.

"That was intense," Sarah said while checking the final measurement before the pregnancy ended, "Holy fuck, googolplex inches at the last second?" Chuckles, "No wonder Master PC couldn't keep the pregnancy intact."

Sarah uploaded Heather's save files but then remembered something important, "Ah shit, I can't revive someone who passed away."

Sarah spent thirty minutes searching through Master PC for a solution but then came across a forbidden folder containing a variety of different categories, time travel, possession, mind transfer, and even reversing someone's age. Of course, there's no luck locating a category to revive the dead, but time travel might solve the issue. Sarah recorded Heather's and Jessica's activities for her viewing pleasure before sending herself to the past.

Sarah made her way toward the kitchen and asked, "Where is Heather?"

Tommy stops munching on bacon and eggs to reply, "She already left for work."

"That's good," Sarah said and Jessica suspiciously asked, "Why are you in such a good mood this morning?"

"Nothing special," Sarah said while mischievously grinning at Jessica's firm's abdomen, "I mean...it could be special."

After breakfast, Tommy and Jessica prepare for school. Once on campus, they separated a way for class, and Sarah had taken this moment to use the software.

[Jessica will skip class to have intercourse with random strangers.] Sarah texts but then sadistically smirks knowing she can do anything unethical without repercussions by time traveling to the past, [Everyone will be able to fertilize each of her ova, and there are no limitations on the amount of embryos. The pregnancy can use infinite as the final measurement and can even be achieved during the first second of development, but can't be destroyed under any circumstance. The standard nine months for the pregnancy to reach maturity will be disabled to ensure development continues throughout her life.]

Sarah pressed the enter key and Jessica approached an older man who recently escaped from prison.

"Hey babyyyy," Jessica said while lustfully curling her lips, "Wanna have a little fun?"

"Sure slut," The man said while leading her toward his vehicle, "I hope you don't mind taking a detour," Chuckles, "There are a few things I need to gather."

"Are you going to hurt me?" Jessica nervously asked, but suddenly there was an emergency broadcast on the radio fitting his description, "Oh my fucking god."

The man swiftly sedated Jessica with chloroform while dragging her body into the vehicle and then drove towards an abandoned warehouse.

Sarah viewed Jessica's encounter with the old man on the monitor but didn't expect a **** to unfold. Regardless of the issue, she decided to go through with the incident, but on the safe side of percussion made him unable to harm her. Afterward, use the software to teleport herself to his destination.

"You don't need to restrain the slut," Sarah said while sadistically grinning at him.

"Who are you?" The man asked cautiously and Sarah replies, "Who I am doesn't matter," Giggles, "But I have a proposition for you."

"What kind of proposition?" The man asked and Sarah sneered when saying, "I'll grant you the ability to make any desire a reality."

"Interesting," The man said but a little skeptical of the offer, "What you get out it?"

"Let's just say, I wanted a good show," Sarah replied and the man mischievously smirked when asking, "Can you prove it?"

Sarah sneered when retrieving the smartphone from her pocket and then type.

[Jessica will obey any instructions like a mindless drone. However, the subconscious will be locked away from interfering.]

"Command the slut to do something," Sarah deviously winked.

The man place several **** on the surface and then instruct Jessica, "Pick up a syringe and administrator the **** in your neck."

Jessica struggled to protest but then her eyes illuminate brightly as the software had taken over her mind.

"As you wish," The software made Jessica comply and all she can to express grief was shed tears.

"I can't believe it," The man blurted with disbelief but then resumes with the activities, "I need you to sniff all the white substance off the floor."

"I will compy," Jessica said while groveling to complete the task.

"Is that enough proff?" Sarah wickedly grinned and the man ask with excitement, "Is it possible to release every ova and then immediately develop the pregnancy to maturity?"

"Jessica's bulging stomach isn't blubber," Sarah said while pointing at the abdomen, "I had already released every single ova, but set it to auto replicate," Giggles, "As you can see, her stomach cram packed within ova."

Sarah laughed by the man's cruel tendency while informing, "You can fertilize several ova at a time, or all at once. Afterward, develop the pregnancy normally or accelerate to maturity."

"Are you saying the slut can get any amount of infants to maturity?" The man asked with disbelief and Sarah laughed when informing, "You can enlarge the slut's stomach as much as you desire."

"That's awesome," The man cheered with anticipation and Sarah says, "I'll set the slut as your obedient ****, but you better keep me entertained."

"How may I severe you, master?" Jessica aubily asked without emotions and the man grined when commanding, "Remove tthe garments with your legs spread."

"As you wish," Jessica replied and the man vigorously penetrate while asking, "Can you instantly develop octuplets to maturity?"

"I have release eight ova for fertilization," Jessica informed while her body automatically discharge fluid to ensure conception.

The man wanted to prolong the activity but being in person for many years made it nearly impossible.

"I'm going to spews any second, slut!!!" The man shouted as his prostate urges to proceed, and the sperms swiftly search for the ova.

"Holy fuck!!" The man blurted witnessing the pregnancy accelerating to maturity and Jessica says, "The tasks had been completed."

"That's freaking enormous," The man said while examining the pregnancy, "I should have request for thirty infants."

"Do you wish for a thirty infants to reach maturity?" Jessica asked and the man's eyes widen with disbelief while saying, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I can get thirty infants to maturity," Jessica replied but the man wickedly grimaces when saying, "Have it done."

The man assumed nothing will happen but to his amazement Jessica's stomach enlarge further and this made him aware Sarah offer was genuine. Of course the man contemplates if he should have an outlandish amount or continue with a few dozen at a time.

The man aggressively penetrating Jessica's damping tunnel while asking, "Can you postponed labor and develop thirty more infants to maturity?"

"Do you wish to perpetually develop thirty infants to maturity or resume every hour?" Jessica asked and the man chuckles when replying, "Instantly get thirty infants to maturity for each hour but no labor," Chuckles, "I wanted to keep adding more until I'm satisfied."

"I have made the arrangements," Jessica informed.

The men felt exhausted ravaging Jessica's body and then awaited patiently for the others set of infants to develop. He gazed with astoundment as her stomach emitted an unusual blaring when enlarging. He had never witness octuplets reaching maturity but now admiring something far more obscure.

"How are you feeling?" The man asked and Jessica replies with a grievous expression, "The tension is excruciatingly painful."

"I can't believe a pregnancy can even get this large," The man said while pressing his hands against Jessica's stomach, "It's extremely tight," Chuckles, "I'm surprised the skin tissue didn't snap."

"I menmepulate her body to adapt and the pregnancy can't be destroyed unless you desire it," Sarah informed with a sadistic expression, "However, developing every embryos at once might be a problem."

"I'm tempted to develop every embryos to maturity, but it would be a shame to destroy a perfectly good body," The man deviously chuckles when decided to postpone the activities.

"I'm sure you can think of something interesting, " Sarah grimaced when encouraging.

"Is it possible to make the ova accept countless sperms to enter?" The man sadistically grinned while whispering several cruel suggestion, "And perhaps...allow any type to fertilize?"

Sarah's eyes widen while saying, "Anything is possible, but the slut will be tramatize forever."

"We can make the slut enjoy the conceptions?" The man asked while sneering at Jessica's fearful expression, "Afterward, returns her to normal?"

"Yeah, we can menmepulate the slut to desire that kind of conceptions," Sarah softly laughed when replying and Jessica manage to utter, "Please, don't do this..."

Sarah used the software to integrate Jessica's personalities with the software, and the fearful expression swiftly change to absolute joy.

"I recommend teleporting the sperms directly in the ova for best results," Jessica informed while smirking at them.

"You shouldn't have assisted Sarah with the software!!" Ram shouted while angrily glaring at his sister, "Now she's screwing up the timeline."

"Relax, Sarah going back in time to fix the issue is a good thing. Right?" Rom attempted to persuade while amusingly laughing, "Beside, Tommy will figure it out a way to keep them from abusing ethe software."

"Hopefully," Ram stressfully sighs and then reminds her of the problem, "However, Tommy is unaware of the changes on his profile."