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"Uh, well... my desire was to..." Seth hesitated, his gaze shifting to Eden. Her eyes were wide with curiosity, practically urging him to continue.

"To what?" she asked softly, leaning in just a little closer.

"My desire was to..." Seth trailed off, lowering his voice. "You can’t tell anyone, okay?"

"I promise," Eden assured him, her tone steady and sincere. "You can trust me."

"It was to... breed every single girl I know," Seth finally admitted, his face burning with embarrassment.

Eden blinked, momentarily stunned. "Wow. Okay, but there’s no way they could actually make that happen—you know way too many people."

"Yeah, well, they found a workaround for that," Seth replied, exhaling sharply. "They injected me with some kind of serum, and after that, everything changed."

Eden’s eyebrows shot up. "Serum? What kind of serum are we talking about?"

"Well, he told me that it would alter my sperm, increasing my production of sperm exponentially, and increase the virility, and speed of my sperm. In addition he claimed I'd be able to impregnate any woman I fuck, regardless of birth control or time of her cycle. Along with an effect on my libido, no refractory period, and my desire to breed will not be satisfied until every pussy is filled with my cum"

"Holy shit. Wow. So, like... right now, you want to, uh, you know?" Eden asked, her voice a mix of surprise and curiosity.

"Fill you with my cum? Yeah," Seth admitted bluntly. "I can’t help it. The second you walked in here, I got hard."

"Is that why you were staring at my tits and nipples earlier?" Eden asked, tilting her head.

"Yeah," Seth said, a little sheepishly. "And now they’re just out there, not helping my situation."

Eden smirked, crossing her arms. "I was actually surprised you were looking—you usually have better self-control. I guess this explains it. But wait, if your desire was to breed every girl you know, why didn’t you... you know, hook up with the others?"

"Because they’re already pregnant from the House of Desires," Seth replied matter-of-factly.

Eden frowned, skeptical. "How do you even know that? It’s barely been a few days—there’s no way they’d know yet."

"They’re all pregnant," Seth insisted. "If you don’t believe me, check the bathroom trash can. It’s full of positive pregnancy tests."

"No shit," Eden said, now fully convinced. "So, that’s it? They injected you with the serum and sent you on your way?"

"Not exactly, no," Seth replied.

Eden leaned forward, curiosity etched on her face. "So what else happened?"

"They brought in a mystery girl to test the serum on," Seth admitted.

"A mystery girl?" Eden’s eyebrows shot up. "Like someone they just picked up off the streets?"

"Not quite," Seth explained. "They were able to search our minds for our deepest desires... and, well, they brought out someone from mine."

Eden tilted her head, intrigued. "Who was it? Do I know her?"

"No. Not exactly," Seth said, hesitating.

Eden crossed her arms, her patience thinning. "Then what does it matter if I know her or not? Just tell me already."