Taking stock and maybe a few upgrades.

Max sat down at his desk, the glorious machine that turned his life around before him. In just a few days he has two incestuous beautiful sluts who are eager to be bred, and several sisters and cousins literally aching to join them, if the moans through the walls were correct. But, that was here in the house, Max needed to be ready for school, and he had only used the machine to effect his family.

He had noticed though that he was considerably more toned then he remembered, with some definite definition in his abs and legs, and his cock and balls had definitely gotten bigger. Max figured that to "be able to satisfy any woman" had given his package a little upgrade, "to keep up with any woman" had given himself the musculature to keep up, and his making sure any kid he had would be healthy had upgraded his sack.

While this was a delicious first time around, it was time to do a little upgrading. Especially since he loved his Aunt and Mom's apparent pregnancy and impregnation fetishes, and he wanted more.

First, Max decided to write out the upgrades he wanted to put into the machine, to make sure he didn't accidentally negate any of his previous work.

But first, Max wanted to ensure he did this right. Pulling up the machine, Max typed in, "What if I was smart enough to know what to type in to reach my goals sexually?"

The world went white and Max's eyes cleared to him exactly as he was, but with a bolt of inspiration. He pulled out a spare sheet of paper and started writing:

"What if I have an, at maximum, 5 minute refractory period?" (what's the point in a harem if you can't enjoy them? This should fix that.)

"What if I can control my own, and any sexual partner's fertility?" (Just to ensure he could choose when to breed a woman, in case he didn't want to at some point.)

"What if I can control the insemination of my children in a sexual partner?" (Honestly, the last question just made him curious to see what this would be like, and maybe see how many kids he could put in a woman at once.)

"What if I grew to 6 feet tall?" (Part 1 of vanity rearing it's head)

"What if I was incredibly handsome to women, but still recognizable as myself?" (Vanity part 2, electric boogaloo)

"What if I had a 13 inch long, 3 inch wide penis any woman could handle without pain, only pleasure?" (Made sure to not use "cock" in case a VERY strange rooster showed up, and part 3, vanity in space!)

"What if every woman I impregnate will be a great mom to my kids?" (Just because he wants to impregnate someone doesn't mean he didn't care about the kid.)

"What if every woman who has my kids will be able to easily care for the kids and themselves?" (He didn't want to ruin anyone's future, removed a lot of his own guilt, and ensured he wouldn't feel guilty if he just kept breeding a hottie.)

"What if every woman I impregnate will not have any lasting negative effects from carrying my child?" (He wanted to 'claim' beautiful women, not 'ruin' them... except for other men.)

"What if I can easily satisfy, keep up, and even overwhelm any women sexually?" (Return of the vanity, part 4! Also to ensure every woman enjoyed him and would keep coming back.)

"What if any woman carrying my child won't have any negative effects or health concerns during her pregnancy." (Gotta keep them safe, they're carrying his kids.)

"What if giving birth to my children was pleasurable, not painful, and would make the mother orgasm as she gave birth?" (Kinda want to see what this would do.)

"What if all my children are born safely, healthy, and with no danger to either mother or child?" (Just a little insurance clause in case of anything he missed.)

"What if all my children grow up to be beautiful, smart, capable, and successful?" (Nothing wrong with ensuring the next generation is awesome.)

"What if I can control what the gender of the baby will be at insemination?" (Also, just experimental on this one, but Max was curious to see what this would be like)

"What if all my daughters grow up to be super sexy, take more after their mother's looks, and have no problems with ****, especially with their father?" (Why not ensure a whole new generation of super sluts to fuck in the future? He was already fine fucking his mom and planning on banging his sisters, why not ensure he could bang his daughters too?)

"What if I, and any partner I have, are immune to sexual diseases, and are cured of them, every time they orgasm on my cock?" (Just to ensure everyone stays healthy.)

Finally done with his list of changes, Max went to work typing them into the machine. Entering each line causing the world to flash white as it took effect, but Max pressed on until he was done. He was now a handsome hunk with a cock porn stars would envy and powers that made him a virtual fertility god.

He was ready for class now, but was class ready for him?