Vivi's App - Epilogue

Jamie walked up to the front desk and was greeted by the receptionist, "All done? How was your visit today Mrs. Smith?"

Jamie smiled awkwardly. She hated being called Mrs. Smith, but that bitch Vivi had done something when she married her to Robert. For whatever reason most people just refused to call her by her own name. Even if she corrected them at best she would get Mrs. Jamie Smith, but they'd all revert back to Mrs. Smith soon enough.

"Yes thanks, just put it on my husband's card." She sighed and turned to leave the spa. She might hate his name, but she did love his money. Being a housewife sure beat working at the hotel, particularly when you had a gardener, a housekeeper and no children.

Still it did bother her that no matter where she went and what she did she was constantly reminded of her marriage. Her marriage that she couldn't leave no matter how hard she tried, and try hard she did.

Of course it wasn't that Robert was abusive or anything. Far from it. Robert believes that women are inherently superior to men, there's no way he'd ever hit her.

The real problem was that despite her memories of being a straight male, she was now a bisexual female. A bisexual female married to a smoking hot younger man with a magic 12 inch cock. Sounds like a dream, except Robert had exactly zero attraction to Jamie. Not even the faintest hint. She might as well not exist.

Of course at the beginning, that suited her just fine. She rather hated Robert and Amber and wanted nothing to do with them. They moved into a huge house with more bedrooms than they needed, her plan had been to just stay out of their way of live her life, totally separate.

That had been dashed on day one when both Robert and Amber insisted that husbands and wives sleep together. Vivi's magic must have worked overtime that night because Jamie found herself sleeping along side Robert then, as well as every night since. Sleeping in the literal sense, it was a King sized bed and she huddled up on the far side of it. Not that he would ever want to touch her.

By as time went by her own needs started to surface. She had that unfortunate voyeurism fetish and 'accidently' caught Amber and Robert fucking more than once. By no matter how horny she got she just couldn't get herself off, and she had nobody to ask for permission except those two, and she wasn't about to do that.

She tried dating. Even tried finding hookups. She had huge fucking tits, it should have been easy to score a one night stand. But everyone she approached said the same thing, 'Sorry, you're married'. Fucking Vivi.

Jamie had quickly discovered the downside of J cups. They were fucking heavy. At least Robert had no problem paying for frequent massages and any other kind of spa treatments she wanted. She got into her Audi and made the short drive home.

She parked in the garage and stayed there for a minute. She was almost certain Robert and Amber were in there, fucking. They were always fucking, at least when they weren't at work. Unlike her, those two had found jobs. Jamie had never even looked, she felt like after fucking her over those two deserved to take care of her.

Finally she got out of the car and went inside. Sure enough she could hear Amber moaning. Not from the bedroom, they were in the living room this time.

She softly walked towards the sound, then stuck her head around the corner just for a little peak. Amber was on her knees giving Robert a sloppy blowjob. Jamie couldn't help herself, she couldn't look away. One hand started groping her enormous rack, she was so **** for release, it had been a year since the game ended, a year since her last orgasm.

She let out a whimper. Loud enough for Amber to hear. Amber pulled back and turned to stare at her. She raised her hand and motioned Jamie closer with a finger, "Come here dear...don't you think you've waited long enough."

Jamie didn't know why it was different now, but she obeyed. She was drawn to the scene in front of her. Amber looked so **** and Robert...Robert with his rod proudly on display looked like a conquering king.

Jamie stopped in front of Amber, still somewhat stunned. Amber tugged and Jamie found herself kneeling beside her, and then Amber's lips were on her own. The kiss was slow, hesitant at first, but then became more and more passionate. Jamie's heart was racing. Her hands roamed Amber's body. Why had she waited so long to approach them? Why did she only watch?

Amber pulled away and looked at Robert's cock, level with their faces and just inches away, "A good wife doesn't tease her husband." Amber said.

"But..." Jamie could admit that she found Robert attractive. It had taken her a while to come around to that, to let go of her old male memories and instincts, but still. She couldn't, just couldn't, blow him.

Amber started stroking his cock, "It's really quite delicious. The game made this so good for us. You'll love it in your mouth, on your skin. You'll crave it." She stroked fast and faster, then suddenly kissed Jamie again. She didn't stop stroking him as they made out and then suddenly she felt it. Hot, sticky. 500x the normal amount of cum, it was like a firehose spraying all over them. Amber had been right, she did love having it on her skin. It felt...amazing.

Amber broke off the kiss and scooped some cum on her finger then pushed it onto Jamie's mouth, "See?"

Jamie licked Amber's finger, it did taste good. Really good.

Then Amber grinned, "But that's just the appetizer." Suddenly Amber pushed Jamie forward so she fell onto the couch. Before Jamie could protest Amber had lifted up Jamie's skirt and pulled down her panties.

"Hey!" Jamie protested.

Amber slapped Jamie's ass, "A year a marriage and you haven't fucked your husband once. Shame on you."

"I...I..."

"What? Go ahead and tell us you don't want this. Tell us you don't want to be fucked."

"I..." Jamie hesitated.

"Robert." Amber said.

"Honey I, I'm sorry. I'm just not attracted to her. You know I only have eyes for you."

"I didn't want to have to order you," Amber said, "But I will if necessary. The poor thing, she needs it. You're her husband. You are responsible for her. Besides, you don't have to be attracted to her. You can get hard and cum on command. Oh, but don't make it quick. You've got to give her a good show for her first time."

"You're right. She's my responsibility." Robert admitted.

"Wait, don't talk about me like I'm not here!" Jamie complained.

"Oh shush, let us take care of you. You're so ****. Don't think we don't notice you watching us, masturbating but failing to cum. This is for your own good. Oh, hold on Robert..." Amber went away for a second and Jamie stayed there, face down on the couch with her ass in the air. Why was she just waiting? Did she really want this? Amber returned and then Jamie felt something cool touching her most sensitive place, "Robert is huge, for your first time I figured you could use some lube. A lot of lube. Okay Robert, fuck her."

Without any hesitation he took his place behind her and suddenly started pushing his cock inside. Jamie clenched the couch, it was really happening! A cock, a cock was about to enter her body. She gasped as he slid deeper and deeper. Holy fuck! "AHHH!" It felt...it felt...so good!

"That's it, let yourself sink into that feeling. Robert, really drill her. Make her see stars." Amber ordered.

Robert started jackhammering into her. It was like 0-60 and she was not prepared for it. She felt an orgasm approaching rapidly and she begged for permission "Please, please may I cum!?"

"Not yet dear." Amber taunted, "You know Robert isn't feeling anything right now? Do you think it's fair that you get all this pleasure and he gets nothing?"

"F-f-f-fuck....n...n...no?" Jamie managed to moan.

"No, that's right. So if you want to cum you need to make it worth his while. What do you think your role is, as his wife?" Amber asked.

Jamie could barely think, she was right on the edge, she just needed permission. What the hell was Amber talking about? "Uh...uh...uh...sex?"

Amber clicked her tongue, "No dear. He has me for that," Amber leaned in close, "The wife's job is to give him children. Beg for it. Beg him to fill your womb with his seed. Beg for his children."

Children? Fuck! Jamie hadn't even thought about that. She'd never really worried about having kids before. As a man he'd either wear a condom or rely on the pill. Right now she had neither protection. In fact her period had been about two weeks ago.

She shook her head. She couldn't do that.

"Oh dear, well then tell him to stop and we can go about our days. You don't really need to ucm, do you?" Amber asked.

"Y-yes! I do!"

"Then beg."

"Fuck...R-Robert...f-fill me..."

"With your seed," Amber finished for her.

"With your seed!" Jamie finished. "PUT A BABY IN ME!" She cried desperately.

"You may cum." Amber said.

Jamie erupted in pleasure and collapsed onto the couch. It took her over a minute to calm down enough to realize there was a torrent of cum leaking down her thighs. Robert had done it, he'd cum inside her and totally filled her.

"Am I...am I..."

"Don't worry dear. The odds of getting pregnant your very first time are...well...I wouldn't say low..." Amber teased.

Jamie gulped. What had she just done?

---

Olivia looked up at the door in front of her. She licked her lips. 8 days. It had been 8 fucking days.

She rang the doorbell.

After a few moments the door opened and there was Lisa was a dumb grin on her face, "Olivia! Hi! Welcome back!"

"Is he, like, um, here?" Olivia asked.

"He? He who?" Lisa teased.

"Greg." Olivia answered, "Lisa don't, like, um, fuck with me."

Lisa moaned softly as she heard her name. Then she winked, "Of course I wouldn't fuck with you. Fuck you, certainly. Anytime dear."

"Is he here?" Olivia asked again, "I can't...I can't..."

"You can't stop thinking about his yummy yummy cock. I know dear. Well considering you only sound a little dumb you found some alternate cocks while you were gone, I thought you said you didn't need my husband."

It was true, she'd said that. She'd said it often. Since the Kings game ended Olivia kept trying to live without him. This time she'd lasted 8 days, her longest had been the very first time, 10 days. But no matter how long she was gone her constant fantasying about his cock brought her back. Well that and her IQ loss if she didn't give a daily blowjob. Even thought it sounds easy to find a guy to blow every day, it was hard to be 100% consistent. Greg, for all his flaws, was already ready for her.

"Fine, I need him. Please, is he here?"

"Nope!" Lisa said happily, "But he'll be home after work. Come inside, let's have a chat."

Olivia reluctantly followed her inside.

"Alright, first, lose the clothes." Lisa said.

"What? No way." Olivia replied.

"Listen dear we've talked about it, and your behaviour in unacceptable." Lisa said.

"Excuse me?"

"We don't mind if you go. We don't mind if you stay. But it's disruptive to have you in and out of our lives. We talked and decided if you want to come back, there's conditions."

"Conditions like being naked?" Olivia rolled her eyes.

"Exactly. Now strip or get the fuck out."

Olivia sighed but decided to play along. She took off her clothes and stood there with her hands on her hips, "There, happy?"

"Yes, you are quite beautiful you know. Tell me, who did you lie to?"

"I didn't lie." Olivia defended herself automatically, only for her tits to grow even larger in response. "Fuck. It was some fratboy. He cat called me and said I'd love to have him cum all over my face. I told him no and to fuck off. But..."

"But like me you can't help love facials? I know dear. Now stay there while I get you a little something..." Lisa walked away and Olivia stood there in the living room, naked.

Lisa returned with a bag and pulled out a leather harness. "No, no way." Olivia said.

"Put it on or get the fuck out." Lisa said sweetly.

"Fuck. Fine." Olivia let Lisa dress her. The harness was just a mass a straps that crisscrossed her body, but Lisa added cuffs that locked her wrists to her sides with nearly no movement. She tugged, but it seemed like she wouldn't be able to free herself now.

"Good," Lisa approached and started to cup Olivia's boobs, "Now then my little liar...I do say you are even bigger than me now. You should learn to keep your mouth shut." Lisa reached back into the bag and pulled out a gag. Olivia protested, but given her existing bondage she couldn't resist as Lisa shoved it in her mouth. Then out of the bag came a collar and leash. Lisa put those on and then tugged on the leash, leading her upstairs and to the Master bedroom.

There was a cage near the foot of the bed, just barely big enough for Olivia. With some effort Lisa **** Olivia into it, then locked her in. Lisa grabbed a black blanket and draped it over the cage, blocking her view of anything.

Then there was silence.

Olivia couldn't do anything but wait. And wait. And wait.

Hours must have passed.

Then finally she heard the bedroom door open and Greg and Lisa talking.

"So what's this present-oh. It's under there I assume?" Greg asked.

"Yes dear, open it up." Lisa said.

Greg pulled the blanket back and light flooded into Olivia's eyes.

"Ah...our little runaway."

"She wants your cock." Lisa said, very matter-of-factly.

"Ah." Greg found the key and unlocked the cage. Then he helped Olivia out and removed her gag.

"Fuck you Lisa," Olivia said, "Fuck. Do you know she tied me up and made me kneel there all day?" She complained to Greg.

"She did? Well should we punish her too?" Greg asked.

"Yes." Olivia answered automatically.

"What should we do?" Greg asked her.

Olivia suddenly didn't know what to say, "Uh...spank her?"

"Good idea. How many times?"

"100." Olivia said.

"100? Do you think you could take 100 strikes from me?" Greg asked.

"No. Fuck. Like. Come on. I just...need...like..."

"She can't think straight. She needs the D." Lisa said.

"Ah." Greg replied.

"Don't AH me. I'm right um here!" Olivia said, "It's not my fault. I can't stop thinking about it."

Greg suddenly stroked her hair, very tenderly, "I know. It's not your fault. I'm sorry. How can I help?"

"Free me, uh, please, fuck, free me fr-from this, uh, harness." Olivia said.

"Is that going to help your problem?"

"Yes." Olivia said. Her tits grew again, "Fuck. No."

"Then tell me what you really want." Greg said.

Olivia looked up at him slowly. What did she really want? She'd been picturing his cock in her mind all week. She just needed it.

"F-fuck me. Please! T-throw me on the bed and f-fuck me."

Greg scooped her up, and she was surprised by how easy he made it seem. Then, as requested, he tossed her onto the bed.

"Lisa your punishment is to lock yourself in that cage while I fuck Olivia."

"Oooh. Yes sir!" Lisa said.

Greg rolled Olivia onto her side and then started removing his clothes. Then he climbed into bed behind her, "You know what will happen when we do this?"

She nodded. Since the game ended she'd only ever blown him. That hadn't been enough to trigger it. But with this, with sex, he'd feel compelled to take care of her. "No more running away, I'll stay."

"You're mine." Greg said.

"I'm yours." She repeated, "Oh fuck!" She moaned as she suddenly entered her. Fuck it was even better than she'd imagined.

"When you are ready, beg for it." Greg said.

He kept pounding and pounding away and she desperately needed it, "P-please...m-may I cum!"

"Yes." Greg gave permission and the wave of pleasure washed over her.

Greg rolled her onto her back and looked down at her, "Feeling better?"

She nodded, "Yes. Can you please untie me now?"

Greg grinned, "Nope!" He reached out and pinched her nipple hard, "You look hot in bondage."

He jumped out of bed, "You two ladies entertain yourselves. I'll go start dinner."

"Wait!" Olivia cried, but it was too late. He was gone.

"Sooo?" Lisa asked when he was gone, "How was it? Amazing right?"

Olivia wanted to deny it, but she was tired of lying, "Yes. It was amazing."

---

Diana took a deep breath. She really, really needed this job. It had been not so surprisingly hard to hold down a professional job when she compelled to flash her overblown tits all the time. Flash a judge during a trial just once and watch how quickly the whole legal community writes you off.

At this point she'd been employed for 3 months, her savings were drained, and she was absolutely ****.

She'd been referred to this job by Chloe, although Chloe had been rather loathe to suggest it. In fact Chloe had suggested that Diana add herself to Greg's 'harem' and let him support her instead of taking this job. But that's not the life Diana wanted, she wanted to support herself.

She mustered her courage and opened the door. There was a receptionist sitting at a desk with a big smile on her face. Diana cringed internally, this woman looked like a bimbo. Huge fake tits. Short skirt.

Fuck. She looked like Diana.

Diana tugged her skirt down just a bit and walked up, "Hi, Diana Cross, I'm here for an interview with Mr. Plank."

"Ms. Cross, yes. Um...right. Okie dokie, you can have a seat over there."

"Thanks..." Diana went and took a seat. A few minutes later the receptionist stood up, "He's ready for you. Go ahead in."

Diana nodded and stood up. She steeled herself and walked into the office.

It was palatial and she got the impression that the artwork on the walls alone was worth more than her house. She gulped, then she noticed him. Mr. Plank was sitting on a couch along the wall. He smiled at her, "Ms. Cross, nice to meet you. You'll excuse me if I don't get up. Come and have a seat."

He gestured to a chair opposite him. She smiled and sat down, "Mr. Cross, thank you for agreeing to meet with me, I-"

He waved her off, "Let's skip the preamble. You're qualified but you've got a problem. You keep flashing people inappropriately and getting fired."

"Well, Sir, I-"

He ignored her, "What did you think of Candy?"

"Candy? What kind of candy..." Diana was confused.

He laughed, "Candy's my secretary," He pressed a button on the intercom on the coffee table. A second later Candy entered the office, "Candy show us your tits."

Candy smiled, "Of course Sir," She immediately unbutton her shirt, shook her tits, then buttoned back up, "Anything else Sir?"

"That'll be all." He said.

Candy smiled and left.

"What..." Diana was so confused.

He explained, "You see, I don't really hire for competence. Not for those closest to me. To work for me all you need is big tits and a willingness to show them off. You have both, don't you?"

Diana blanched. Chloe had warned her. She'd told her it wasn't worth it. The rumours swirling around Mr. Plank were bad, but no allegation had ever stuck. She'd assumed, no, she'd hoped it really was all just a rumour.

"Diana, you're at the end of your rope, aren't you? I'm not a monster. I just love women. The job pays $200k and you'll be kept very busy. I get sued a lot you see, mostly nonsense, but it takes an army of lawyers to fend them all off. You'll never go to court, can't risk that, but you'll work on the cases that male lawyers will get to present in court. I don't know what your career goals were, but I can assure you the job won't be boring..."

He leaned closer, "But besides that, you will have other duties. Can you guess what those are?"

Diana gulped, "Y-you want me to flash you?"

"To start, yes. Why don't you go ahead, take off that stuffy blazer and stiff shirt. Let the girls breathe. For the rest of our meeting."

Diana hesitated.

"Or you can walk out that door. No hard feelings." He said with a slimy grin.

Diana slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Then she slid off the blazer, removed her blouse and sat there in her bra and skirt. With a deep breath she removed her bra and set it aside.

"very nice Diana, actually, can I call you Di?"

"N-"

"Yes, I'll call you Di." He said, ignoring her entirely, "Tell me Di, what colour panties are you wearing?"

"That's inappropriate." Diana said.

"Of course it's fucking inappropriate. You're a little slow, aren't you? I'm not hiring you for your brains, I'm hiring you for your body. When you're rich like I am, normal rules don't apply. I would never use **** to get what I want, but I'm not above using my money to get what I want. I want you, and I'm willing to pay $200,000 a year to own you. You can always refuse, you can always walk away, but once you do...there's no coming back. So, I'll ask you again, what colour panties are you wearing?"

Diana took a deep breath, and then stood up.

"Oh, leaving?" He asked.

She shook her head. Then she undid the zipper and slid her skirt down.

He grinned and clapped his hands, "Oho! That's what I'm talking about!" He stood up and held out his hand, "You're hired! You start today. Go see Candy, she'll get started with onboarding."

"T-thank you sir," Diana bent down to pick up her skirt.

"Leave it." He said harshly, "The whole floor of this building is controlled. Nobody will see you who isn't part of my inner circle. Candy will bring you something to wear when it's time to leave."

She straightened up, "Y-yes sir." She turned and walked out, naked. What the hell had she just agreed to?

---

Chloe saw Diana walk in and raised a hand, "Over here!"

Diana smiled and walked towards her, "Oh my God, you're huge!"

Chloe blushed and rubbed her belly, "37 weeks now. It's almost time."

"Are you nervous?"

Chloe shook her head, "No. I'm excited. It's been so easy being pregnant. Thanks to Vivi I've had no issues at all. No aches or pains. No morning sickness. I mean, I've had to get Lisa to sit on my face more, but that's a small price to pay."

"Ya but...you're going to have a baby. A human being. You're going to be a mom!"

"I know, isn't it amazing! I can't wait. And Greg is going to be such a good father, I just know it. And Lisa and Olivia the very best aunties."

"Really? Olivia?"

"She's changed! Really. Greg fucked the brat out of her."

"I'll believe it when I see it..." Diana said, "So um...thanks. I got the job."

Chloe frowned, "Oh dear...are you sure? Greg told me he's a huge creep. Just let Greg fuck you, he'll be compelled to take care of you. He makes enough money you know. Oh, we can be sister-wives!"

"Ew, no. I mean, sorry, but no. I don't want Greg to support me. I'll be ok. I just, have to shake my tits a little. No big deal."

" i heard he likes exposing himself to his employees." Chloe said, "You-"

"Yes, alright. It's true. But..."

"But what?"

"Well...fuck. He, well, did. And you know my compulsions...he was so pleased he...he..."

"Oh my God, spit it out already. I'm going to give birth before you say it." Chloe whined.

"He bought me a new car!" Diana finally said.

"Seriously? How good were you? Wow. You've gotta teach me. I prefer going down on women, but it's good to suck Greg's cock every once in a while so he has to obey me. Can you believe he said he wants to wait a bit before kid #2? As soon as I'm ready I'm going to order him to knock me up again.'

Diana blushed, "It's not that...he said...he appreciated the initiative. But now he's dropping his pants all the time. I'm spending more time on my knees than working on briefs."

"So? If it's that bad quit."

"I can't. I...I don't want to. He's...well he's a huge perv but also...he's brilliant. It's...fun...working for him."

"Oh my God, you have a crush on your boss!"

"NO!" Diana refuted it, she quickly tried to change the subject, "So did you hear about Jamie?"

"No...what about Jamie?" Chloe asked.

"Well..."

---

"Here you are, can I get you another else?" The waitress asked as she set down their drinks.

Robert shook his head, "No thank you."

"Ya, we're good." Greg echoed.

She left and Greg raised his glass, "Cheers."

"Cheers."

They took a sip and sat in silence for a minute. Robert sighed and then broke it, "I still can't quite believe it. I thought it was too late for me. I mean, I know you can have kids into your 50s and 60s but after a certain point it just stops feeling possible. Now here I am, 20 year and soon to be a father. I'm nervous as hell."

Greg smirked, "At least you only have one on the way. For all three of them to get pregnant at the same time...the girls definitely planned it."

"Really? I thought Chloe would have tried instantly, she couldn't have waited."

Greg shrugged, "You know how it is, I can't refuse them. I'm actually more surprised that you only have one on the way. I figured you and Amber would be at it like rabbits."

Robert nodded, "Oh we are. I would love to have a baby with Amber but...she says I'm only supposed to have kids with my legal wife. She might change her mind eventually, we're still young. Very young."

"That's true. I wish I'd gotten younger too. I love my girls but, I just don't know how I'm going to keep up with 3 newborns. Or more."

"More?" Robert asked.

Greg shrugged, "Well everyone thinks polygamy is normal for me, and I don't know, for some reason the fact that I'm satisfying three women already makes me more attractive to other women, I don't know. I have another 3 on the side and I'm sure it's only a matter of time before the get pregnant too."

"Wow...I know Lisa doesn't get jealous but, the others?"

"Chloe only cares about breeding with a married man and Olivia can't stop fantasying about my cock. It's all fine."

"Right...well good for you. As for me, I'm happy with just one woman."

"Two, you have to." Greg corrected.

Robert sighed, "You know I'm only attracted to Amber. Jamie is...just kind of there."

"That's a little harsh, isn't it? I thought you loved women."

"I do. She's a goddess...it's my own failing, not hers."

"Right, just don't neglect her. Speaking from my own experience...pregnant women are horny as fuck. Don't leave her hanging."

Robert nodded, "Right...I appreciate the advice," He chuckled, "Why does it feel like your older than me now?"

"Cause I am," Greg grinned, "Looks like your mind regressed with your body."

Robert just laughed, "Sure, whatever."

---

"Athena!" Maria called out, searching the house for her, "Where are you?"

"Basement!" Athena called back.

Maria huffed and stormed down the stairs holding her blouse, "There you are. I need permission to put this on." Technically she could wear it, but she'd feel uncomfortable all day without Athena's say so. It just wasn't worth it.

Athena's eyes locked onto Maria's bare tits and she grinned, "How about a quick blowjob before you go?"

"No!" Maria complained, "I need to get to work. Besides, I have a pussy right now."

"So I'll just eat you out first, no problem." Athena grinned. Maria crossed her arms under her tits. Athena smirked, "Oh fine. Permission granted."

"Thank you." Maria quickly dressed, "Don't forget I'm leaving work early to pick up the cake for the baby shower."

"I remember, now go before you're late."

Maria rolled her eyes, "You-ugh. You make me so mad sometimes." She spoke without any hint of actual anger.

"Oh, you're going to punish me then?"

"Stop making me late! And yes. Later!" Maria hurried back up the stairs and out the door.

When Vivi had first bound her to Athena, she'd been upset. That had been 5 years ago. It hadn't been 5 years of bliss, but it hadn't been that bad either. No, it had been rather good actually.

It had taken them time to build their relationship, they were practically strangers at first. But the compulsions they had quickly brought them together. Maria was obsessed with eating Asian pussy and Athena wasn't one to say no to that. As for Athena, she was bisexual and loved blowjobs and had no problem forcing Maria to swap her genitals back and forth to satisfy her own desires. Their sexual compatibility was assured, the rest of it took a little bit of work.

They'd struggled initially with some resentment from Maria. She went back to her old job, but Athena's new identity included no qualifications, not that anyone would hire a permanently topless woman. It had taken lots of work from both of them but they eventually found a peace at home, and that peace gave Athena the drive to find some way to contribute to the household expenses.

If you'd told Maria that people would pay to watch a topless woman play video games, well, she would have believed you but not that they would be wealthy. Somehow in just two short years Athena's take home pay had risen above Maria's. In particular it had exploded in the last few months, freaks were willing to pay extra to see a topless pregnant woman game.

Maria was a little worried about raising a child with Athena. She loved her, she really did, but it wasn't going to be easy. Since she was permanently topless it would be difficult for Athena to go to school events, meet other parents, do all kinds of normal things. Still, she had faith that their love, and money, would overcome those obstacles. After all if those other idiots could raise kids despite their own situations, Maria and Athena could too. She was sure of it.

---

"Oh my God, Athena! You look fabulous!" Lisa said as she rush forward to give her a hug.

"You too dear!" Athena hugged her back, "Is my wife here? She didn't make a move on you, did she?"

Lisa laughed, "No, and no. Though I wouldn't mind if she did. We could always swap partners you know, Greg has quite the cock."

Athena laughed, "Thanks but no thanks. Maybe years ago, but I'm a one woman woman now."

"You're loss. So how are you feeling? First one is always exciting."

"Yes...well... I'm nervous." Athena admitted. "Honestly I didn't think Maria could even get me pregnant, but, well, here I am."

"You'll be fine. Trust me, it'll all work out." Lisa said, "Just don't ask Chloe. All 4 of her pregnancies were a walk in the park, it's not fair."

Athena gulped, "Yours were easy too right?"

"Well, mostly. The worst part was these tits, I'm so sensitive I basically had to be topless from the start of the third trimester until he was weaned. Which I did as soon as I could. I love him but it was just too hard, it's not normal to be on the edge of cumming just from breastfeeding."

"Athena!" Athena turned and saw Jamie walking towards them, "Congratulations!" Of all of them she felt like Jamie had changed the most. Gone was the brash man who'd antagonized everyone, instead was what could only be described as a 'trad wife'. Jamie the hand of her first child while carrying her toddler on her hip, "I'm so happy for you two. Motherhood is an amazing experience. If you need any advice you'll come to me, right? Chloe doesn't understand the true hardship we face, but I'm here for you."

Athena nodded, "Thanks."

Lisa turned to Jamie, "Jamie, you're practically glowing. You're not...no, you are, aren't you?"

Jamie blushed, "Well I didn't want to take away from Athena's day, but yes. Yes I am. 12 weeks on Wednesday."

"Congratulations!" Lisa looked at the little girl, "You're going to be a big sister again, how do you feel about it?"

"Terrible!" The little girl said, "Mommy said I can't name it!"

Jamie laughed, "I said we couldn't call it Sunshine Bubblegum. Why don't you think of some other names?"

"Uh....Fart?" The girl said.

"No, not fart."

"..." Athena stared at them, that was going to be her soon. How was she supposed to interact with kids? She didn't know what to do.

"No, not fart either. Think of something you'd like to be called." Jamie said to her daughter.

"Umm....Queen of the world!"

"Well okay then," Jamie smiled at Athena, "Congrats again. I'm going to go find my husband."

"Bye." Athena waved to her. She looked at Lisa, "And where is your husband?"

"Oh, I saw him slip into the bathroom with Olivia. That little slut in insatiable you know."

"Oh, of course." Athena said.

"There you are," Diana came around the corner, "Maria just got here with the cake. Come on."

Athena followed Diana, the party was about to begin.

---

Amber listened to the sounds of Robert fucking Jamie in the other room. She grinned. She'd told him not to be subtle and boy, did he deliver. The idea of him fucking Jamie just turned her on so much. She did feel a little bad that Robert himself couldn't feel any pleasure from it, but she'd make sure he got some later tonight.

She checked the baby monitor again, all the kids were still asleep. At least he wasn't being so loud he woke them up, that would be fun to try getting them back down afterwards.

She took a sip of wine and stared at the soft black and white images on the monitor. She'd never wanted kids. Never ever. But with Jamie filling their home with children it was inevitable that she would find herself caring for them at some point. She had to admit the idea was...growing her her.

Of all the female victims of the Kings game she was the last hold out. Even Maria had decided to have a baby, although she said 9 months without orgasms had been too much to ever repeat. She'd been too afraid that changing her genitals would hurt the baby that she'd refrained. Amber shuddered, she couldn't have done that herself.

She put her hand on her belly. She was only 27, phyiscally that is. She was still young.

She set down the glass of wine. She grabbed the monitor and headed to the bedroom. She threw the door open and saw that Robert had tied Jamie in an X on the bed. She was blindfolded and absolutely drenched in cum, with a smile plastered on her face.

"You may cum." Amber said to Jamie, then she turned to Robert, "And you-put a baby in me!"

"What, really? Are you sure?" Robert asked.

Amber started stripping, "Did I stutter? Fill me up!"

Of course she'd only stopped her birth control last week. She wasn't going to get pregnant tonight. But that didn't change her resolve. Sooner or later he was going to put a baby in her.

"Amber, I'm so happy for you." Jamie said.

"Gag her." Amber ordered. Robert obeyed immediately and Jamie struggled against her bondage. Amber smiled and walked over to Jamie and ran a finger along her belly. Then she stopped and put her hands on Jamie's huge tits, "Do it here Robert. Make sure your wife knows we're still here."

Robert grabbed her hips and plunged inside. She smiled, yes, this was exactly what she wanted.

---

Greg looked up as his appointment entered his office, "Ah, Ms. Stein was it?" He stood up and offered his hand.

She shook it, "Yes, thank you for agreeing to this interview."

"No, thank you. I'm honour to be your businessman of the year. This company is only a few years old, I had no idea your magazine even knew about us."

She smiled, "In 3 years you've captured 30% of the market, it's quite impressive," She glanced around at his desk, "A lot of photos, big family?"

"Yes, I make sure to keep all my kids close. I have 25 of them."

Her eyes went wide, "25 kids..."

Greg nodded, "Yes. With 9 women."

She gulped, "9...well, yes...it would have to be more than one..."

"Polygamy is normal for me, you see..." Greg still felt weird saying that, all these years later, but whenever he did...

"Ah yes. Of course. Perfectly normal." People just accepted it. She grinned, "With a fortune like yours I bet you have a lot of women wanting to be number 10."

Greg grinned, "Why, are you interested?"

She blushed, "N-no. Um, let's begin the interview, shall we..."

Greg never really considered himself to be that much of a catch, but whatever Vivi had done changed that. A little over an hour later he was fucking her against his desk, "Oh yes...fuck me...fuck me!" She cried. One of the photos fell over and smashed. Oops. Greg would have to go buy yet another one. Lisa kept telling him to put them on the wall instead, but he liked seeing them all up close.

"I gotta warn you...I cum...more than most men."

"It's ok...I'm on the pill." She said.

Greg didn't really care if she was or not, nobody outside his harem was ever prepared for it no matter what he said. He unloaded and his cum started running down her thighs.

"Oh my God, there's so much!" She cried out.

"Taste it." Greg suggested, "Trust me."

Tentatively she scooped a bit off her leg and licked her finger, "Holy shit...no wonder you have 9 wives."

Greg laughed, "Yes, it's that simple."

---

"Vivi," Didi said coming into the room, "I found this program on your computer. Some kind of mind control app?"

"What? Oh that. It was a game I ran years ago. It was fun, but I wasn't happy enough to do a full release. I wonder what happened to the players? Ah, nevermind. I don't care."

"Hmm...well can I have it then?" Didi asked.

"You want it? Hmm...ok. You can have it if you test..." She snapped her fingers and a dildo appeared in her hands, "This out for me."

"A dildo? I don't sense any magic from it."

Vivi grinned, "That's right. I wanted to launch some non-magical sex toys. Try it, tell me how it went, and you can have the app."

Didi shrugged, "Sure thing." She grabbed the dildo, "I'll be right back..."

Vivi watched Didi walk away. Can't sense any magic. Ha. That bimbo didn't know what was coming!

A few minutes later a very angry Didi returned, "It's stuck."

"Pardon? What do you mean?" Vivi played dumb.

"The dildo! I can't get it out."

"Hmm, strange. Well I guess I can't sell it then. You can have the app, thanks."

"But wait, you have to help me. I tried ****, I tried magic. It's stuck! And I think it's getting bigger."

"Very curious. Well, I have to run! Ta-ta!" Vivi stood up.

"Wait!"

Vivi snapped her fingers and disappeared.

"I'll get you for this!" Didi swore. She waddled over to the computer, "But first...how does this thing work..." She opened Vivi's app, and got to work.