Intro to Orgies

Content warning: watersports, scat

You appeared right behind Jacinta as she greeted her ever-growing list of guests for her weekly orgy, slipping cocks into both her ideal cunt and ass, reaching your arms and tentacles around to feel up her perfect rack.

"Mmm, hey Katey," she said around moans as the mere touch of your genitalia against hers instantly brought her to orgasm.

"Tell me how you love me," you said.

"Mmm, I love it when you start fucking me like this," Jacinta said. "I love how your small chest lets you press your body closer to me than even Peter can. I love how my pussy feels like it's made to be a perfect sheath for your cock even as it expands too much whenever a bigger one goes in. I love how even the thought of being a receptacle for your shit is enough to get me off. I love how you're the only one who can fuck my nipples--just like that!" You slipped your tentacles in as she said that. "And I love how you can't stop yourself from knocking me up every time we fuck."

You grinned. It had been a few months since your mother had succumbed to sim rot and you'd made a few more changes to humanity's living conditions. For one, you'd allowed people to actively split their attention between the adult and general layers, operating simultaneously in both, so that Jacinta could both be involved in an orgy in the former while also working diligently at mundane tasks in the latter. As a result, nobody had to shirk their ordinary responsibilities in service of having freaky sex, which suited you very well.

More relevantly, though, you'd also implemented a "provisional" override to permit overlapping pregnancies. After all, the sim no longer had any need for limitations on things like population growth, so you saw no reason not to permit people to be as pregnant as possible.

You had, however, restricted the ability to cause overlapping pregnancies to just yourself. People knew about it, and officially it was in beta testing with the ability restricted to a small, partly randomly chosen group. The reality of the situation was that you had no intention of ever bringing it out of beta testing or of expanding it to anyone else. Everyone else would have to make do with an ordinary pregnancy every year or so; you were going to be shooting quintuplets into everyone every single day for the rest of time.

You'd also tweaked a few other settings, as Jacinta had mentioned: while your dick was the smallest in the simulation, and pussies and other holes adjusted their size to accommodate whatever was inserted, you'd changed how that worked, as well. Originally the programmers had imported the nonsense pornographic notion of "tightness" to work as it had been claimed to work, but you'd changed it recently so that it was only your dick which actually fit that well. Everyone else, despite having a larger cock than you, didn't find any hole to be quite as good a sheath as you did, which also made you the most satisfying fuck in the sim, as only you could make anyone feel properly full of virtual dickmeat.

"My parents are finally ready for their first orgy," you said.

"Oh, that's lovely!" Jacinta exclaimed as she felt your titanic cumshots rush into her, instantly knocking her up with decuplets and forcing her to pause while your cum sprayed out her mouth and onto her boobs. "I assume you've already put buns in their ovens? I did see your mother's pornos, of course. Nothing special, except that it was her daughter doing it all to her."

"And that she was the last person to enjoy the benefits of sim rot," you added. "It was an honour for me to get to induct her that way."

"I bet. You must feel like the luckiest woman in the sim sometimes, with all the privileges the council keeps choosing you for."

"Well, after I did such a good job the first time, why wouldn't they keep choosing me for it?" you pointed out. "And yes, both Greg and Jane are pregnant by me. But that's just the new feature; I know Tori wants to get them all tied up and pump her own jizz into them, so she'll get to be their first in that sense."

"You're so thoughtful. I'm glad we got to know each other like this after you fucked Maria silly when she retired."

More guests arrived, all of Jacinta's adult descendants, of course, including every single one of Joan's well over two hundred bodies, each one on the arm of one of Tony's many alters. There were Jacinta's friends from when she'd first uploaded, with the sons and daughters, grandsons and granddaughters, you and others had given them. All in all there were thousands of people present, a figure that you knew would explode in another fifteen years' time or so once your project to be the first to impregnate every adult school graduate saw the adult population grow well beyond the limits that a simulation restricted by physical realities would have permitted, even with technologies like the ex nihilo generator.

And then your parents arrived.

"Greg, Jane, how lovely to see you again," Jacinta said. They'd met before, of course, before your parents had succumbed to sim rot, but that was in the context of Jacinta being their first granddaughter's maternal grandmother. Seeing her buck naked and getting pounded by their daughter was a new experience.

"It's good to finally be here," Greg said, his nipples and cock solidly hard. "This is the first orgy either of us have been to, actually, except for the practice ones I took part in after the rot set in."

"Practice orgies, especially the remedial ones, are nothing compared to the real thing. Those are careful not to push past your limits, or even suggest it," you pointed out. "I can assure you, if you think you have any limits left, you will be tempted to go past them here."

"Dear, we've done multiple pornos now where you've fucked my ear while taking a shit in your dad's twat," your mom pointed out. "I think we're well past the point of having any limits on sex."

"Ah, but that's because you trust me. Would you feel the same about letting a slime crawl up your nose and control you for an hour?" There were about fifty slimes present, all of them in the shape of absurdly curvy women, often with massive wangs, of course. You'd put in a feature to enable them to possess others' bodies, though of course only ever with active, ongoing consent and limited to an hour at a time, with a substantial waiting period afterward. You'd also put in a few safeguards to make sure that anyone requesting a transformation into a slime was doing it because they actually wanted to be a slime, not just because they wanted to take advantage of the possession feature.

You, of course, had no such limitations on your ability to control others, as you made Jane think it was her own idea to shove a finger up her husband's butt and start pressing on his simulated prostate, causing him to shoot cum onto the underside of Jacinta's boobs.

"I see what you mean. Well, maybe," Greg conceded, "but before we do that we were hoping to get your daughter Tori to do some bondage with us and knock us up, Jacinta."

"Did someone say bondage?" Tori said. She waltzed over, Maria, Callum and Luke already firmly tied up and getting stuffed full of seed, and extended other parts of her nest to wrap around your parents and stuff their holes full, abruptly terminating the conversation.

You surreptitiously altered Luke's own nest that he'd been able to inherit from his dad to match the expanded one Tori had asked for decades ago, shortly after getting her initial change in that regard, and which you'd finally put through only in the last few months, though that had been enough time for it to become well-known. He promptly used it to tie up the other five as well, stuffing their holes and frotting against his dad's dicks, and the six collapsed into their own mini-orgy.

"It's good to see them enjoying themselves right off the bat. With how long it took them to join us, I thought they'd be a lot more hesitant," Jacinta observed.

"It did take a few months and quite a lot of holos for them to say yes to coming here," you noted. You didn't add that that was because you'd wanted your parents to yourself for a while. "Especially the notion that their first orgy would also be a porn holo viewed by basically everyone in the world."

"For a pair of uploaders who didn't throw themselves into the sex, I suppose that's a reasonable concern," Jacinta said. "The Christmas orgy holos were a pretty important factor in how my own popularity surged, though, as well as all the other stars here."

Of course, Jacinta had never turned her orgies into pornos before; in fact, she had preferred them to be private affairs at first. But minor considerations like letting her have her privacy until she was fully comfortable with her life in the sim and had embraced her role as its most popular porn star on the merits of all her other work meant nothing in the face of your choice to alter history so that every sexual act she'd ever done was freely available for everyone to view whenever they liked, and further altered her to love that she thought she'd chosen to make her sex life fully public from the outset.

"Katey," Isabel whined as you whisked her away from the random street corner where she had been getting fucked into the orgy where she immediately knew what was going on since you let her access that part of your memories, "why are you letting some random bitch with a bunch of cocks fuck your parents before you even let your own wife get her mouth on your dad's tits?" She crossed her arms under her bust, which you'd made substantially larger than Jacinta's, and pouted.

"Shut up and eat my shit," you ordered her peremptorily, and Isabel's personality flipped instantly, kneeling down and shoving her face between your ass cheeks, at which point you started spraying acidic diarrhea into her, forcing her to feel the pain from having it eat away at her mouth.

Just as Isabel loved you doing to her, of course.

"The bonds of matrimonial love really are a wonderful thing," Jacinta said. "I don't know what I'd have done if I hadn't met Peter."

"Did you believe in soulmates, before the upload?" you asked.

"I never really thought about that sort of thing," Jacinta admitted. "Too busy repressing things more deeply than was healthy until I could unleash my ideal self into the simulation."

"Well, it was bullshit, just like a whole lot of other things we have now were complete bullshit back then." Not that there was a "back then" in truth any more, of course. "But one of the features I saw on the list of things to be implemented before they fired me was one that would nudge people toward their ideal romantic partner, and of course sexual partner once it became a hentai. You might never have met Peter if we'd stayed on Earth, but the code all but preordained your meeting here."

"That asteroid really was a blessing in disguise. Without it I'd never have gotten a career I love, met the man I adore, or be fucked every day by the best lay in history."

"Is that how you think of me? Just the best lay?"

"Well, am I wrong? How many people walk away from getting stuffed by you without being bow-legged?"

"Tina, for one." You gestured over to where your friend was stuffing her tailtip into someone's cockslit.

"She's a lamia, she doesn't count, she doesn't have legs. You know what I mean," Jacinta said, aiming a playful slap backward. You let it connect with your shoulder.

"I am a decent fuck, I guess," you conceded.

"You're much more than 'decent'."

"Are you trying to flatter me so you can take Isabel's place? Feeling a bit jealous that I give my wife special treatment?"

"Is it working?"

"I guess you'll have to find out when we make our next porno right after this," you said.

"I thought I'd never say it but I look forward to our after-orgy porno even more than the orgy, these days," Jacinta admitted.

"You like it because you don't have anyone else around to weigh the numbers down because they're not as popular as you," you teased.

"I do a porno with you, the numbers go way up. I do one with anyone else, the numbers don't go quite as far up."

"Skinner box mentality," you chided.

"Are you really going to complain about it when it means that you get to fuck me whenever and however you want?"

"Of course not. But that doesn't mean I'm not going to punish you a bit for it." That it wasn't really something which deserved a punishment was something your overrides **** everyone to look past.

"Ooh, I always like your punishments," Jacinta said.

You tapped one of Joan's many bodies on the shoulder as you walked by her idly screwing one of her younger siblings whom you'd fucked into Maria some decades prior. "Your grandma needs a good punishment. I was thinking you could use those dicknippled back boobs to spray some piss into her lipples."

Jacinta didn't question how it was that you were able to just change her boobs that way; Joan knew a version of the truth, of course, but couldn't even act in a way that might reveal that she knew how it happened that she suddenly had two-foot cocks jutting from the tits on that body's back.

"What did grandma do this time, dad?" Joan asked, lining up her new cocks and draining her inexhaustible bladder through them straight into Jacinta's new mouths.

"Showed that she still has the mentality of a pre-upload gamer who just wants to see the numbers getting bigger."

"Absolutely terrible. A good golden shower should help wash that ridiculousness out of her."

"So, two hundred and forty-seven now?" you asked, counting how many bodies Joan and Tony each had.

"It's slowing down a bit as each of Tony's alters really takes their time to figure out exactly what they want," Joan said. "But Casimir, Xavier and Yolanda should all be settled within the next few months so we'll be doing our big two-fifty spectacular then."

You nodded. "Anything special you plan for it? Big group orgy, I'm guessing?"

"Actually, I was hoping you'd agree to be involved."

"Me?" That was a genuine surprise. You hadn't been actively monitoring Joan's mind-chip, and her previous "spectaculars" had just been with Tony, getting all their bodies together in one holo.

"I'm hoping that if my two-fifty is just all of our bodies, all five hundred of them, getting used like toys by my dad, it'll help silence the people who are still mad at me for refusing to have sex with you at the start of my career, dad. Even though I know you were never mad about it and let me have that."

You reflected that it sometimes got a bit weird to be one of only two beings who remembered how events had transpired before your retroactive changes. "Of course, Joan. I'm honoured you'd think of me to do that, though I don't know how much help it will be given that we've already fucked on camera quite a few times. I think it would be better if your mom was also in it."

"Mom and I have also fucked plenty of times."

"Yes, but always with you as the dominant partner. You've got to show that you're willing to submit to both your parents, like any good daughter should." That you yourself were unwilling to be sexually submissive to anyone, least of all Greg and Jane, was a hypocritical contradiction that nobody else was permitted to notice.

"She's not particularly sexually dominant, though," Joan pointed out.

"I think you'll find she has hidden depths that even she's yet to explore," you replied.

"Well, if you say so."

"I do say so. And I think it will make the porno be much better received than it was just me again."

Joan eventually drifted away and you banished Isabel back to her street corner, but you kept Jacinta occupied the entire time, as you did at every orgy. Nobody cared that only you ever got to fuck the hostess; Jacinta had plenty of sex with the rest of them and everyone knew that you were easily her favourite lover from a purely sexual perspective, which was what her orgies were about. Besides, everyone else could and did make use of her holes (though nobody ever thought about penetrating yours), rubbing their own fingers or dicks against your cocks.

"So," you said some hours later, once it was just you and Jacinta in her small, private studio. "You wanted me to treat you like what I was doing to Isabel?"

"Yes," Jacinta said. "Fuck me, yes."

"Then open wide," you said, turning off Jacinta's ability to ignore pain, squatting your ass over her face, and letting loose a stream of vile diarrhea not just into her mouth but all over her face and torso, her body writhing in orgasm at all the conflicting sensations racing through her.