Some more settings

You were happy the fertility control was still set by the app and not by your own mental control, like the beholder effect you had just got. The thought of turning your fertility back on in the heat of the moment did occur to you but if it was somewhere within the app then fumbling around with your phone was sure to spoil the mood.

You did check your profile however to figure out where it was as mentioned, you now had a slider in place that locked into place at set places. Only two options were currently available, one with lowered fertility and your default. There was room on either side to go to further extremes but those were currently unavailable for you to choose.

“How do you feel?” Emma asked, her hand on your back as you only briefly recovered.

“Yeah it’s getting a lot easier than it was the first few times” you replied, feeling pretty good after everything was over.

“And do you feel any changes? Both were pretty big effects if you really think about it” Emma asked again, making you reconsider your earlier answer.

You didn’t feel any change around your dick but you still had the default option selected on the KDK. You were a bit hesitant to try it but you had already passed the point of no return by using the upgrade, moving the slider one over to see if there was a difference. All you really felt was a slight tingle down there as you changed it to the lower fertility option and even that only lasted for a few seconds before it returned to normal. You probably wouldn’t have even noticed it if you weren’t specifically looking out for it.

You could have set it back to normal but for now, you didn’t know if all your subjects were for sure on birth control so lowering the chance of anything happening seemed to be for the best.

The Keep it up effect however, felt like it required some deeper thought.

Keep it up! V4 (user upgrade):
Chances of the user getting sick or experiencing an illness decrease, this is also the same for mental health conditions. Both of the above also take longer to develop and are less severe if/when they do occur.

From its own description, it decreased the chance of any mental health conditions so that meant it had affected your brain in some way or another. You had tried avoiding that to make sure you were still… well you, but without analysing your every action from now on, you wouldn’t really know.

“I don’t think so? I guess I’ll just wait and see but if you spot anything, or even just think I’m doing something out of the ordinary, let me know when we are in private” you suggested, not knowing if there was gonna be something different until it actually happened and someone commented on it.

With the immediate concern out of the way, you saw a glint in Emma’s eyes as she reached over, placing her hand on your crotch over your jeans.

“You sure you don’t want me to check? You never know if something could have changed” she teased, running a finger up and down your zipper.

“...There’s no harm in checking” you replied, your concern about Grace coming and catching you instantly dismissed as soon as Emma put her hands on you.

Her grin widened and after she did a quick glance around where the car was parked, making you do the same, she knelt down in the footwell in front of you and started to pull down your jeans.

You moved as quick as you could to help her get them off and she was soon just as excited to be stroking you as you were, looking straight at your dick which stayed as hard as a rock. She stuck to using just her hand for the moment, wanting to keep talking for a bit longer.

“So were the new subjects you picked hot? What did they look like?” Emma asked, making you realise how worked up she must have been ever since you told her what you had accomplished.

“I wouldn’t have picked them otherwise. I mean you saw the first girl, I don’t think she would have been a good fit in the group but I can imagine what we could have done with her” you commented, feeling Emma get more enthusiastic with her stroking as she listened to you speak.

“What about the others?” Emma replied, focused on hearing more about what you had been doing while she had been distracting her mother.

“Uhhh, the first was a younger mother but she did look it. Her kink was kinda the opposite of yours actually but I’m sure she wouldn’t have minded sharing with you if it meant she could get fucked” you replied, starting with the technical parts at first but getting more excited as Emma sped up.

You got a moan of approval from Emma so you continued your description, not remembering the names of the newest subjects but remembering the kinks as if that was the most important bit.

“Next was a staff member at one of the stores. She really knew how to fill out her uniform. What I would have given to just bend her over one of the shelves and…!” you explained, a rush of pleasure overtaking you as Emma got too enthusiastic with her handjob, slowing down when she realised she wouldn’t be able to hear the rest of what you were saying if she didn’t adjust her pace.

“...She wasn’t really compatible kink wise either. Dominant more than submissive and I don’t think we need another Lucy on our hands. One that isn’t actually lying to herself though. The last woman might have been a good choice under other circumstances. Her’s was ‘ageplay’ but if that was younger guys or older guys, I couldn’t tell. She looked divine though. I mean you should have seen her. I mean I only got to see her for a minute or two but I knew she was someone you would have approved of from the moment I saw her” you continued, trying to be a bit more vague to keep Emma from getting too carried away.

You suddenly had a thought and got out your phone, heading to the category you had created for the new subjects and bringing up one of the profiles. As you expected, there was a picture next to the name and you could show Emma what each of them looked like.

That seemed to be a bad idea as she got excited again and she started to ramble about all the things she could imagine you doing to them while her hand sped up.

Even closing your eyes didn’t help as you became more focused on her words with only your sense of hearing but as you tilted your head back in an attempt to calm yourself down, a knock on the window to your side instantly caused you both to freeze up, getting rid of you problem and replacing it with a much larger one.