Sarah and Louis retrieve the console.

Tommy had instructed Master PC to prevent Sarah from accessing the console as a safety measure, but he'd neglected to restrict other individuals from using it. This oversight gave Sarah the opportunity to strike a deal with Louis, who consented on the condition that Amber would become his personal slave. Louis carefully infiltrated Tommy's room at midnight, and the entities protecting the console were powerless to stop him from taking it due to their non-intervention protocols.

"You got it?" Sarah asked eagerly, and Louis pulled the console from his backpack while responding, "Yeah, it's all here."

Louis connected the console to the television and found himself puzzled, "How the hell can something that warps reality only contain ten kilobytes of data?"

"I've wondered the same damn thing," Sarah said with an amused chuckle, and Louis sneered as he continued, "I might be able to crack the software to grant us administrator access. But it'll take me a few months unless you've got the passcode to disable the safety protection."

Sarah recognized that Tommy would grow suspicious if the console went missing, and she needed to return it quickly before her revenge scheme fell apart. Yet she felt deeply uncomfortable with Louis tampering with the software, so negotiation seemed like her best option.

"I know the passcode," Sarah said, though she sounded reluctant, "But you've got to swear you won't use the software against me."

"I get why you're being paranoid," Louis said, grimacing at her, "but if we don't trust each other, none of us will have access to the software." He chuckles. "Besides, I only need the software to torture Amber."

"Alright, the passcode is Galaga," Sarah mutters nervously, and Louis enters the code. He then notices a list of changes on Sarah's profile. "That's not your real appearance?"

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

Louis adds them as an administrator. However, while Sarah is distracted browsing social media on her phone, Louis slyly modifies her access so she can't use the software against him and blindly follows his decisions. For good measure, Louis keeps Sarah in the dark about the changes made to her profile.

"We're officially administrators of the software," Louis grins broadly at the accomplishment. Sarah hands over her phone and asks, "Can you install the program on my phone?"

"That's a solid idea," Louis says before installing the software on her device. "By the way, who's the original owner?"

"A friend of mine named Tommy Smith," Sarah informs him but warned of the repercussion, "We could prevent Tommy from using the software against us, but he might find a way to strike back. But I think it's better to let Tommy believe he's the only one with access to the software,"

Louis smirks wickedly and says, "You're probably right."

As Sarah prepares to leave with the console, Louis asks, "Before you go—is there a way to erase Amber's existence without destroying her body?"

"You can destroy Amber's soul, but the software wouldn't classify it as an official death without erasing her memories," Sarah informs him but than pauses briefly to think of a solution, "You could replace her brain with an artificial one."

"Essentially, we're building an android?" Louis inquired eagerly, and Sarah clarified, "Not quite—you're swapping out the brain for a different one. So everything remains organic."

"That's a solid idea, but I don't want some mindless puppet," Louis objected, and Sarah assured him, "You can program a personality into the artificial brain."

"Will this actually count as deceased?" Louis asked skeptically, and Sarah chuckled while saying, "Give it a shot."

"I might test it," Louis said with dark humor, and Sarah cautioned him about the consequences before leaving, "Remember, obliterating Amber's consciousness and brain matter is irreversible," she giggled, "You can't even load a save file to restore those two critical components."

"I'll remember that when I decide," Louis replied, and Sarah smirked as she left, "Enjoy yourself with Amber."

Sarah quietly slips into Tommy's room to return the console, and once finished, she stares intensely at Jessica's profile but requires some details before moving forward with her revenge scheme.

"The software says reviving someone is prohibited. But could I release a massive amount of eggs for fertilization and then revert to an egg?" Sarah asked, and Rom grinned mischievously while answering, "Technically, there's no limit on how many eggs can be released for fertilization. However, you can't undo the pregnancy," he chuckled, "Unless you discover a workaround, but even I'm unsure if one exists."

Sarah checked Tommy's profile and remarked, "Damn, his interest in multiple pregnancies is only five out of ten?"

"Yeah, Tommy has a pregnancy kink, but it's not strong enough to push him into actually doing it," Rom explained about his reluctance, and Sarah frowned when asking, "What if I bump it up to ten?"

Rom chuckled before erupting into uncontrollable laughter about something particular, stating, "Actually, he wouldn't even give a damn about what comes after."

"Will he notice the distinctions?" Sarah inquired out of caution and Rom responded, "Only if you introduce an emotion that wasn't present before," Cackling, "Increasing the score wouldn't create any problems. Since Tommy already wants to knock up his slutty younger sister."

"I need to update Jessica's profile," Sarah declared with a wicked grin while adjusting some parameters.

[Jessica's ovaries will release every goddamn egg for fertilization, and each one will generate.]

Sarah pauses her typing to ask, "What's the fucking maximum number of embryos a single egg can produce?"

"There's no limit," Rom replied while smirking wickedly when proposing, "However, if you want the egg to produce a lot of embryos. I suggest using an X instead of a specific number," Giggles, "The egg will produce as many embryos as possible within a week before maturing."

"What if I use two X?" Sarah asked with a sadistic edge and Rom answered, "The egg will continuously produce embryos," Giggles, "Or to be more precise, her belly will be stuffed with embryos within sixty minutes."

"That's fucking fascinating," Sarah said while continuing to modify Jessica's profile.

[Jessica will be a devoted sister. However, she'll seduce anyone for sex. Particularly relatives. Also, add a pregnancy obsession with a score of ten, and the production of embryos with XX amount.]

"This ought to be quite the spectacle," Sarah laughs, hitting enter to lock in the modifications.

Tommy extended his limbs in a stretch as he yawned upon waking, then groggily shuffled toward the kitchen to grab some breakfast.

"Damn Mom, that dress is fucking provocative," Tommy said while eyeing the outfit that showed off a generous amount of cleavage, "What the 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 moment," Jessica said as she prepared herself for seduction, "You can come in now, big brother."

When Tommy stepped into the room, he froze, his eyes fixed intensely on his sister as she posed seductively in a blue maternity dress. What struck him most forcefully was the staggering enormity of her pregnant belly.

"Enjoying the view?" Jessica teased with a wink, and Tommy responded with amazement, "We only fucked for a single goddamn week. How the hell did your stomach balloon out this fucking fast?!!!"

"Beats me," Jessica said while playfully dragging her fingernails across his chest, "Are you pissed off about it?"

Tommy had used Master PC earlier to knock his sister up with octuplets but figured the software had malfunctioned. Regardless, something about the situation captivated him in ways he couldn't explain.

"Hell no," Tommy said while tenderly pressing his hand against his sister's swollen belly to feel its hardness, "It's the complete fucking opposite."

Sarah monitored everything on her screen and chose to manipulate Jessica's actions through Master PC.

"This shit's gonna be entertaining," Sarah grinned wickedly as her fingers flew across the keyboard.

[Informed Tommy of the situation but pushed him to maintain 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 extreme 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 drugs?"

"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 drugs, drinking, and smoking.

Even though, Heather is exhausted from the abuse 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 forced 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 kidnapping 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 drugs on the surface and then instruct Jessica, "Pick up a syringe and administrator the drug 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 slave, 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."