A Very Strict Caning

I didn't feel the need to tweak Rei physical appearance, I had confidence blondes that James created her faithfully to her inspiration, and instead check her health tab. I guess I shouldn't be surprised that she had no genetic or environmental factors leading to any health problems. I hit COMPILE and then YES. Reality rippled from me. It washed over Rei and she vanished, replaced by a created girl I didn't recognize (they were all foreign to me). I imagine if I looked at my whipping wife's memories of our recent sex, it would be this girl who sucked on her breast and not Rei. “You're next,” I groaned to the frozen Asuka, wondering who would take her place. “This is a very sweet thing you are doing,” Jophiel said, “but how does it serve our long-term goals, my Lord?” “It doesn't,” I groaned, savoring Anael's mouth bobbing up and down my cock. “I just want to do something nice for someone. It makes me feel good.” “Hmm,” she said. “Not a winning strategy. I am glad you lucked out and found a way to beat Seth so I could serve you and love you, my Lord. I hope you'll think more about your true goals, though. Altruism has its place, but it should be altruism that strengthens your position.” “Is that really altruism then?” I asked, Anael's mouth sucking hard on my cock. She loved me, my balls tightening. “Is altruism ever really altruism if you perform the good deeds to make yourself feel better? Or is the mere act of creating something good separate from whatever selfish motivation you use to enact it?” “Hard to think philosophy when I have Anael blowing me,” I groaned, focusing on the phone. I switched to Asuka. “Yes, I can see how that would be distracting,” Jophiel said. “It is a wonder you manage to win at all, my Lord, given your handicap.” teen Anael growled around my cock but didn't stop loving me. My balls tightened as her fingers played with them. My cum came to a boil as I added the similar changes to Asuka's menu. I held off my orgasm, focusing on the app while all those good delights rushed through me. Anael's tongue felt so delicious as they rippled over my cock. Finished, I hit COMPILE and then YES. Asuka vanished in a ripple, replaced by a blonde, athletic-looking woman in a skin-tight, blue, futuristic bodysuit that came complete with heels. It shocked me at how my jealousy had skirted the line. My favorite part was how Raksha’s big golden-brown belly hung over her pants. I could feel a pressure building inside of me every time Daddy’s cock hit a certain part deep in my ass. Then I told her how our family has changed, that we all get along and can talked about anything, there is no more auguring. I had never told John about these fantasies because I didn't want to hurt him. I press my tongue against your entrance and push into you. “Now, label yourselves A and B.” Then her belly, gasping when I kiss her breasts. "So wheres our Uber?" “Oh, you poor man!” groaned the schoolgirl. I did as instructed and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to open up and nearly swallow one of my fingers. I’m not a child, you know! My cock was still hard and inside of her. I probably would have asked you to show me where the restroom was and let you have a taste. Oh God” I said as her mouth engulfed me again. "All hell broke loose an hour after we settled in,” Darlene said as she inhaled and held her breath for a moment before continuing. Evidently the first version was involved in a reading of our STUPIDITY METER, and we passed. He carefully came up to the room door, and then looked inside. He fingered her through the orgasm and pulled from her pussy blondes when her body went limp and she moaned and shook with the aftermath of the orgasm. He is not ready to face her right now and admit that he has dreamed of this moment for so long. Another gangbang dream - a cock in every hole and at least 5 more waiting their turn. A few other men stopped to talk to us. “Is this ok, for now?” she asked looking up at him, an almost apologetic quaver in her voice. “Then you'll just have teen to make me talk,” I moaned as they opened a second door onto a small interrogation room. I was too tired at this point to protest, whipping so without any plans of even taking a sip, I accepted the can, my eyes still fixed on May. To drive me wild.