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.