Lifesim Breeding Expansion Ch 08

Author's Note:

This story started as a fun commission reward for one of my awesome patrons. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2024. All rights reserved. Enjoy!

LifeSim: Breeding Expansion

by Fidget

Chapter 8

Kenneth was still mulling over what had happened with the delivery girl as he drove home from work the next afternoon. As fulfilling as it had felt to cum inside the cute redhead - even though he wasn't under LifeSim's influence at the moment, he had to admit that it had felt

fantastic

- he still couldn't figure out why she had been naked from the waist down in the first place. It would have made a bit more sense if she'd fallen under his influence sometime earlier, and had stripped in order to make seducing and persuading him to breed her easier, but he was fairly certain he'd never seen her before.

Either way, as soon as he crossed the threshold of his neighborhood he suddenly found himself once more brimming with happiness, both at the memory of filling her up as well as at the knowledge that his cum would soon have her fertile body swelling with his offspring.

LifeSim had him so happy and relaxed and pleasantly turned on, in fact, that when he pulled into his driveway and saw a cute woman jogging toward him on the sidewalk, wearing a short tennis skirt that rode dangerously high up her toned hips as she ran, he didn't think twice about his urge to step out of his car, flag her down, and ask her for a quick fuck.

"What?" The woman responded, sure that she hadn't heard him correctly. She was a cute brunette in her early 30s, with a small bust on her slender, toned body, but sporting wide hips and a great ass. Her ponytail bounced as she tilted her head to the side in confusion and a stream of conflicted impressions jumbled through her mind: the abrupt and unexpected nature of the question, her need to keep her heart rate up, the sheer

inappropriateness

of what he had asked, her confusion about who this strange man was, and, finally, an unexpected tingle in her easy-access pussy as the man's hypermasculine voice

thrummed

through her body.

"I asked if you wanted a quick fuck," Kenneth said again, staring with undisguised lust at the jogger's wide hips, emphasized by her bare midriff and short athletic skirt. He was feeling great now that he was finally back in his neighborhood, all light and carefree and

horny

, and he knew that he'd feel even better in just a few seconds, once he'd sated his lust for this woman's feminine hips and spilled his seed in her fertile, defenseless babymaker. His pants tightened - the thought of spreading his wild oats and knocking her up was just so damn

appealing

. "Here, bend over the trunk of my car."

The jogger immediately obeyed his powerful voice without even thinking about it, though once she was face-down on his car she began to wonder why she had done so, even as the tingle in her pussy began to grow stronger by the second.

"What are you-" she began, but then a wave of musk wafted over her, and she found herself unconsciously lifting her tight ass and spreading her legs as her voice trailed off. She was still torn about what was happening to her as she listened to the sound of a zipper being pulled down behind her, still unsure if she wanted to go along with what her body clearly wanted, but then she felt the cool breeze between her legs as her skirt was pulled up and her naked, underwear-free entrance was revealed to Kenneth's sex-obsessed gaze.

The thought that her pussy was exposed and about to be used exactly as she'd been privately fantasizing about for the past day finally overwhelmed the jogger's dwindling resistance to the inevitable, but even as she began to urge her body to prepare itself for sex as quickly as it could, Kenneth still met resistance when he pressed himself against his mate's bubbly butt and tried to slide his cock into the magnetic opening between her spread legs.

Not used to cocksheaths that weren't already soaked and begging for him, it took a second for Kenneth's sex-clouded mind to think to lube up his dick with spit before trying again, but this time he successfully plunged into his newest partner's rapidly moistening depths as she moaned and quivered with a sexual need that had finally built itself up to irresistible levels.

The sensation of her tight pussy squeezing his cock as he thrust between her juicy thighs soon got to him, and in his sex-induced euphoria Kenneth let himself finish inside her without a second thought, flooding the toned jogger's dangerously fertile womb with his baby batter, and in the process filling the neighborhood with yet another soon-to-be mommy swelling with his child.

Kenneth sighed with a renewed sense of happiness and contentment as he pulled his cock out of the cute brunette's saturated vagina, not thinking about how a few seconds of forgettable, pleasurable bliss for him would mean months of swollen, leaky discomfort for her. She just looked so sexy

now

, with his cum dripping out of her tight pussy and onto the sidewalk, and his giddy mind noted the wedding ring on the woman's finger as she pulled her skirt back down to cover her easy-access pussy. Somehow, however, he glossed over the fact that, just like the cute delivery driver he'd enjoyed inseminating the day before, the jogger also hadn't been wearing any underwear.

When she finally turned around to face him, the woman's face showed no sign of the reluctance about being bred that she'd felt just seconds before, but now bore the expression of unreserved infatuation that all women displayed once they'd been fully exposed to Kenneth's charms. She wrapped him in a tight hug, grinding her still-throbbing crotch against him as she gushed her thanks that he had chosen her, and her hope that he had found her body pleasurable and her pussy satisfactory.

Kenneth disentangled himself, his interest in the woman waning now that he'd obeyed his reproductive urges and inseminated her, and the fit femme happily got back to her jogging, her tight body seemingly none the worse for wear. Now, of course, she carried with her a wombful of his determined, persuasive sperm, along with her new burning obsession with Kenneth, and by the time she made it back to her side of the subdivision a few streets over, her body had already yielded to Kenneth's irresistible masculine essence and his genes had merged with her own.

Only after he pulled his front door shut behind him a minute later, closing himself off from an outside world full of sexy hotties demanding to be fertilized, did Kenneth finally come to his senses and realize what he'd just done to yet another poor, innocent woman, first forcing her to cheat on her husband and then filling her hyperfertile cunt with his seed. And it had been so easy, and had felt good and so natural that he hadn't thought twice about it.

He just wished that he could feel guilty about spreading his wild oats like that, instead of feeling so damn

satisfied

at the memory of how good it had felt, because that just made him want to do it again...

He was shaken out of his reverie by Becca, who ran up and flung her arms around his neck, beaming up at him with her own unique take on that ubiquitous expression of loving infatuation.

Kenneth had to remind himself that she too was currently pregnant.

Again

. She wasn't showing yet, of course, only having been knocked up a few days before, but it was still so odd (and oddly hot, at that) to think that inside that slim abdomen of hers, below those full, leaky breasts, his seed was slowly forcing her to swell with life once again. He'd done that to her, and it had felt fantastic, just like it did with all of the women he knocked up, each of their unique feminine bodies delicious and irresistible in their own way.

Kenneth wanted to think that Becca was special, and to him she was, of course, but he knew that to the program Becca was just another pussy that he should be filling with his seed, another womb to co-opt with his rapidly multiplying offspring. And so he had, just like LifeSim had wanted him to.

Becca still seemed to be perfectly ok with it, though. In fact, he noticed that Becca was looking abnormally flushed as she rubbed herself against him, and her breathing was heavy, almost like she'd just finished a private pleasure session of her own while he was outside making babies with a complete stranger.

She was also wearing a knee-length skirt today, which wasn't what she usually wore, but which showed off the widened hips her first pregnancy had given her to perfection.

He was going to ask her about the skirt but didn't get the chance - her curvy body, combined with the sizzling kiss she gave him, soon had his dick stiffening again in spite of the fact that he'd just cum, as well as the fact that Becca was already pregnant.

"Come on, lover," she purred, and then his pants were unzipped for the second time in five minute so that Becca could start stroking his member. "I know you've already put another bun in my oven, but I can still make you feel good, and my hard-working hubby deserves a reward tonight."

A reward for what?

Kenneth asked himself, but he allowed himself to be led to the bedroom, where he was surprised at just how much he enjoyed his wife taking her time worshiping his cock, pulling off her top to show off the full, leaky udders that he loved so much, especially when he remembered why they were so swollen in the first place, before she finally finished him off with a slow, luxurious blowjob.

It didn't feel as good as knocking up another of his sexy neighbors would have felt, of course, not by a long shot, but it was nice to spend some quality time with Becca, and it emptied his balls enough to get him through the rest of the night without impregnating anyone else.

When Kenneth awoke the next morning, he was surprised to find Becca already up and gone, though he had no idea where. Breakfast was waiting for him, so he ate and got ready for work as usual.

As soon as he walked outside, however, he was surprised to find dozens of women, of all shapes and sizes and ages, jogging awkwardly down the sidewalks in a wide assortment of mismatched clothing. In the oddness of the sight he didn't notice that every one of them wore a dress or skirt that could provide easy access to their tempting fuckholes.

Many of the unexpected joggers were from his block, most of whom had already succumbed to his masculine charms at one point or another when he'd gotten a bit too close, and as soon as these women noticed him, they immediately bent over his car hood and pulled their skirts up over their asses, revealing a diverse assortment of seductive, soaked pussies begging to put his seed to use. He'd have to get past them somehow to get into his car and escape the neighborhood, and in doing so escape his overwhelming desire to fuck babies into every single one of them.

Unfortunately, they'd chosen their positions quite strategically, and as Kenneth drew closer to his car and his dick began to involuntarily swell and demand feminine attention, he realized that he couldn't hope to resist them all, especially after waking up this morning with his balls full and his urge to breed fully rekindled. None of his potential mates were even wearing underwear, for some reason, and so there was nothing to prevent him from sliding right in and indulging in the pleasure their bodies were designed to bring him.

His only hope was to pick one of them to fuck, and then pray that the satisfaction of emptying his teeming ballsack into her defenseless baby factory would sate his reproductive drive long enough to slip past the rest of the aspiring mommies before he

really

lost control and started a full-blown orgy in his driveway.

That would still add another neighbor to the list of sexy women that he had enthralled and impregnated, of course, and he knew that he would inevitably see her body growing soft and swollen with his genes as well, but that was a sacrifice Kenneth was becoming increasingly willing to make.

His mind made up, Kenneth gave in to his urges, whipped out his dick, and nestled it into the velvety softness peeking out between the nearest jogger's thighs as she lay face-down on his car hood, just as he had the afternoon before. This time there was no resistance whatsoever, and his cock slid effortlessly into the tight sheath, eager to be teased into yet another involuntary, gene-spreading ejaculation.

Kenneth still hadn't even seen his partner's face by this point, and had no idea which of Becca's friends or acquaintances he was about to fuck into motherhood. Her pussy felt

amazing

, though, and Kenneth knew that regardless of whether she was old or young, busty or petite, cute or homely, her hyperfertile body would be equally desperate to pass on those physical traits to the next generation. At that thought his hips began their familiar rhythmic thrusting, and his plan to get off and get out was forgotten as he was rewarded with the initial burst of dick-throbbing pleasure that signaled the start of his journey toward blissful, lifegiving release.

In the meantime, Kenneth's irresistible pheromone musk thickened with his coital exertions and floated out over the sidewalk, where it quickly began to ensnare more and more women as they continued to jog inexplicably by, permanently kindling in each of them that same powerful desire to convince Kenneth to slide his cock inside them by any means necessary, along with a growing willingness, almost an

eagerness

, to feel him losing control and fertilizing their wombs so that they could be forced to have his children. One by one they continued to succumb to the chemical infatuation Kenneth's scent triggered in their susceptible female bodies, and as they did so they found themselves joining the growing ranks of eager potential mates bending over Kenneth's car, revealing their own easy-access pussies with a tingle of anticipation, waiting for their chance to give Kenneth's virile cock the ultimate masculine pleasure.

Kenneth was completely unaware of how quickly his powerful influence was spreading, of course, since at the moment he was entirely focused on his urge to keep thrusting so that he could cum and plump up the faceless woman he was currently fucking. When he did finally notice all of the soft thighs and naked pussies lining the car waiting for him, every one of them wet and fully willing to take a load of his dangerously potent jizz, he lost control almost immediately.

He grabbed his current partner's thighs and pulled himself as far inside as he could, allowing her slick walls to force him past his threshold and trigger his orgasm. At the same time he prepared himself to settle in for the long, satisfying process of thoroughly impregnating his mate, of fully spending himself and emptying his balls inside her, but, for some reason, as soon as he felt that first glorious spurt inside her supernaturally fertile depths, he instantly lost interest and pulled out, almost in disgust.

Once he had done so, the soaked pussy next to him immediately caught his attention, along with the sexy bubble butt framing it, and before he knew what was happening he found his body preparing to plunge into her as well. This had only taken a fraction of a second, and though his second spurt was wasted across the hood of his car in between the two infatuated does, his third sank deep into the slick recesses of the second future mom's fertile cunt.

Immediately Kenneth felt that same sensation of deep ennui sweeping over his body, while at the same time his attention snapped onto another as-yet-unfertilized pussy right beside him, this time accompanied by wide hips and nice, thick thighs.

By this point his ejaculation had begun to slow just a bit, though each drop of his semen was just as dangerously potent, and so there was enough time for load number four to be spurted safely between his current lover's puffy, juicy labia before they too lost their savor and the crevice between the tight, tanned legs next to him became irresistible in turn.

His jets of cum continued to decrease in intensity, but with LifeSim driving his arousal through the roof at the sheer eroticism of his current situation, even though he was only inside most of his partners for a split second, by the end of his orgasm Kenneth had successfully deposited his genetic material deep inside the babymakers of seven different women of various ages, shapes, ethnic backgrounds, and marital statuses before his dick finally softened enough to prevent any further penetration.

The twenty or so besotted women he hadn't been able to make it to began to grumble good-naturedly, their disappointment at missing out on feeling Kenneth's dick pumping away inside their own fertile pussies unable to trump the unbridled joy they now felt just from being in his presence, but the seven he had been able to impregnate moaned with bliss as they sprawled across his car, overwhelmed after even a brief taste of Kenneth's cock while it was actively in the jerking throes of spreading his seed.

Now that Kenneth's balls were empty and the deed was done, he finally came to his senses enough to feel embarrassed at the sheer magnitude of what he'd just allowed himself to do, even as that feeling of deep happiness and satisfaction from pursuing his life goal of

boinkboink

ing as many women as possible began to wash over him.

Either way, his urges had been sated in the worst possible manner, and now he just wanted to get the hell out of there before his libido could recover. So, Kenneth began unceremoniously clearing women off his car, many of whom he'd just finished impregnating, so that he could finally climb into the driver's seat and flee to work, leaving the neighborhood and all of the women he'd knocked up behind him.

As he sent the joggers on their way, he was surprised to see a pussy that seemed oddly familiar among the rest, especially since his need to fill it with his cock was much less intense than the others. From this he could conclude that whoever it was must already be carrying his child, but even so he was shocked when he grabbed her hips to pull her off his car and came face-to-face with a flushed, horny Becca.

"Becca! What are you doing here??"

He'd asked her a direct question, and so now his infatuated wife had no choice but to answer her masculine hunk truthfully. She

wanted

to answer him truthfully, just as badly as she wanted to keep helping him spread the love to all of the sexy women filling the neighborhood.

She motioned to pull him aside so they could talk privately, and so Kenneth quickly finished shooing the rest of the women off the car, trying his best to ignore them as they straightened their clothes and got back to their jogging.

Becca began her story. "Well, when I saw you and that cute brunette jogger fucking like rabbits on your car yesterday afternoon (along with half the neighborhood, I'm pretty sure), it turned me on so much that I just couldn't stand it, as you probably noticed from my state yesterday evening.

"As much as I enjoyed our evening together, Honey, I woke up early this morning still thinking about how hot it had been to see you with that jogger, and I got so horny that I couldn't get back to sleep. I figured that I could at least use my insomnia to be of some use to you, and so I got up early and went into your office to see if I could figure out a way to use that program to help you."