Steve takes a walk

Steve got dressed grinning as he watched Monica's gorgeous body sliding across the floor gasping and groaning with delighted ecstasy. While originally he had planned to reverse the changes or at least make a token resistanceBut even if it was somewhat against his will he had thoroughly enjoyed pounding his sister into the bed and they did have access to a God program. Traditional morality was largely enforced by the people he could probably make it so that they could bang in the middle of Times Square and people wouldn't bat an eyelid, in fact they'd probably start celebrating if Monica had her way. She was right, they had already crossed the line they just needed to find a way to make the situation a little more equitable.

He walks down the street a confident swagger even though his didn't quite fit naturally anymore his bulge very pronounced at his confidence radiating off him. Heads turned as he passed but he didn't mind Steve was slowly processing what happened.

He'd never thought about Monica that way but in her current form she was almost a new woman just like he was a new man why shouldn't he have a little fun with someone he got along with. Maybe they could have fun together exploring the program without devolving into complete degeneracy

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He flashed a winning smile at a few girls who had started to follow him their pupils dilated before he finally decided that Monica had probably suffered enough I returned home. He found his sister mindlessly drooling on a perfectly made bed the mops still wrapping its tendrils around breasts thrusting its thick wooden handle into her rear.

Steve waved his hand and the animate object finally released its hold giving Monica a chance to lift her head groggily.

"Bastard!" She mumbled as he gently pulled the thick handle out of her hot dog buns.

"Let's talk about your program little sis," said Steve gently pulling the exhausted sweaty bombshell into his lap caressing her impressive curves and gently kissing her affectionately.

"Come around to my way of thinking?" Asked Monica still wobbly from the relentless experience.

"Sort of, first I have a question is this a relationship or are we just fuck buddies?" He asked the answer determine how they laid the ground rules