Chapter 11: Wife’s Lusty Appreciation

Steve Davies

I closed the editing app. Reality lurched around me as Anael and Jophiel vanished.

The moans of my youngest daughter and JoBeth, my student and newest concubine, burst to life. The pair sixty-nined, Sam on top of JoBeth. My dick throbbed as I glanced at my daughter as she licked my cum out of JoBeth’s pussy. The two underage girls loved each other.

I had used the last two edits for the day. One on JoBeth, giving her a naughty ability in addition to making her one of my concubines. She wanted to be one before I edited her, and now that she was pregnant with my child thanks to Sam, I would care for her. The other edit I did to make my wife happy.

I hoped Linda loved the changes.

I watched Sam and JoBeth feasting. They were both lost to their pleasures. Sam thrust her tongue into JoBeth’s cunt, licking out my jizz. I smiled, loving the sight. Her red hair draped down her face. Her hips wiggled from side to side. JoBeth gripped my daughter’s rump, pulling her pussy down, eating hot cunt.

I smiled. Things were progressing. There were no obstacles to making the world a better place. I just had to edit the world. Rainier and Seattle were done. I had so many more cities to do. Over the next few weeks, America would change bit by bit.

The door to my classroom opened. Linda entered, her eyes glossy with tears. She pulled off her pink scrub top before the door even closed behind her, baring her large tits. She had to strip naked, affected by the room’s aura.

But she didn’t have to look at me with this tearful joy.

“Steve,” she said, pressing down her scrub bottoms. She wore no panties, either. “You ... This ... I...”

I strolled to her as she straightened. She left her scrubs on the floor as she flew to me. She threw her arms around my neck. Her breasts pressed into my chest. I savored the softness of breasts against me contrasting with her hard nipples. I pulled her tight as she kissed me.

“Thank you,” she whispered between kisses, her lips hot. Tears spilled down her cheeks. “Thank you, Steve. Thank you.”

I stroked her back and rocked her, joy bursting through my heart. I smiled as she stared up at me with green eyes. The love in her emerald depths made my own heart beat faster. She knew what I’d done. I savored her delight.

“I should have done it earlier,” I told her when she finished kissing me. “I just didn’t think of it.”

“Thank you,” she said again. I had edited her best friend and lover to join us. Marissa had been Linda’s lover before we ever dated. In the original timeline, my wife kept her relationship with Marissa a secret, ashamed of her bisexuality but unable to stop herself from seeing her friend a few times a year to satiate those desires I couldn’t give her.

I’d changed it so she revealed her relationship with Marissa when they were still dating in college. They never broke it off but my wife still chose me. Marissa moved away. Though in this new timeline I’d had a few threesomes with Marissa, she’d really only did it for my wife. Now Marissa was coming here to move in with us.

To be my second wife once I had arranged for bigamy to be legal.

“I just didn’t think of it,” I admitted. I really should have done this in the beginning. Maybe I still held some resentment leftover from finding out Linda had cheated on me. Not that the Linda before me ever had. Not after I’d edited her the first time.

“Thank you,” purred Linda. She had this husky delight in her voice. “You deserve a reward for this. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I said. “Marissa’s going to be happy with us.” I wondered, for a moment, why Linda had never asked me to do it. Well, she wasn’t mad that I’d done it. She was happy.

“She will be,” she said as she broke the huge. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the desk. Then she paused at the sight. An amused smile played on her lips.

“That’s JoBeth,” I said. “She’ll be moving in with us.”

“I see,” she said. “Dirty teacher.”

“Guilty,” I said, smiling at my wife.

She changed direction and brought me around it to my chair. She pressed me down. My naked ass pressed down on the cheap fabric. I was growing used to feeling the cloth on my bare rump. My wife sank down to her knees before me, her hands gripped her tits. She hefted him, squeezing them. Her fingers kneaded them.

My wife piled her breasts around my dick. She squeezed her tits against my cock. I shuddered as her boobs felt amazing. My dick throbbed as they worked up and down my shaft. She massaged me. The pleasure surged down my cock. My balls tightened. My back arched as I groaned.

“Yes, enjoy,” she said, smiling up at me. “You earned this. You are the best husband in the world. You know that?”

I grinned at her. “You’re not a bad wife yourself.”

She arched her eyebrow. “Not bad? I’m giving you a titty fuck.”

I groaned, my hand sliding down from her hair to caress her cheek. “Yes, you are. You are amazing, Linda. I don’t have any regrets.”

Her eyes blazed. Her head turned and her lips pressed into my palm. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the valley of her breasts. The precum leaked out of me. Her nipples caressed my stomach, massaging me while those silky tits pressed around my shaft. My toes curled. Her fingers dug into her tits as she loved me.

The pleasure rippled down my shaft. It flowed through me. The soft and pillowy caress of her tits massaged the tip of my dick. The bliss surged down my shaft. My cock throbbed between her lush boobs.

My wife loved me. Her lips lowered. I groaned when her tongue brushed the crown of my cock when it emerged from between her boobs. She danced it around my tip, teasing me before her tits slid up and engulfed my dick again.

She slid her tits back down and sucked on the tip for a moment.

“Damn,” I groaned, my hand sliding back to her dark-red hair. I gripped her as she loved me. The moans of our daughter and JoBeth echoed in the background. Those two girls writhed together as I savored my wife’s tits. “You are an amazing woman.”

She looked up at me, her tits squeezing tighter around my cock. “I’ll show you amazing. I want you to cum all over my face. I know how much you like that, dirty teacher. Just spray my face with that jizz. Paint my face and mark your territory.”

My dick twitched in her tits.

“Mmm, you want that,” she moaned, working her tits faster. Her nipples rubbed against my stomach. “You want to have all your women decorated in your cum.”

“Damn,” I groaned, my balls tightening. “You know me too well.”

She smiled at me. “That’s why I have to support you. Love you. Keep you out of trouble.”

The delight in her eyes sent joy through me. My dick ached as her tits massaged me. She pumped up and down my shaft. Then her head ducked down. Her lips sucked on the tip of my cock when it emerged.

The jolt of her sucking pressure shot to my balls. They tightened.

Every time her tits slid down, her lips engulfed my cock. That brief suck. That wonderful pleasure. It surged through me. My balls tightened. I groaned, each one bringing me towards exploding. Her tits felt amazing. Her stroking tongue awesome.

“Linda, I’m going to cum all over that pretty face,” I panted. “Just dripping in my jizz.”

“Yes, yes,” she moaned. “Ooh, mark me. I’m your wife, Steve. Your loving wife. I’m going to do everything for you. I’m going to ensure our family is happy.”

“Yes,” I groaned, my hand tightened. “Linda!”

Her lips sucked on my dick. My balls tightened. Her mouth popped off my crown as her tits slid up. They engulfed my crown. Her pillowy flesh massaged my sensitive tip. The caress sent me over the edge as she slid her mouth down.

Right before her lips engulfed my cock, I erupted.

“Fuck, Linda!” I grunted as my dick exploded.

My cum fired out with passion. Those powerful blasts of my seed rushed out of me. I shuddered, my dick tightening. The pleasure spurted over and over from me. My back arched into the chair. My cock erupted over and over. My cum burst out and splattered across her face. I painted her features. I loved the sight of my spunk spilling over her.

It was the best passion in the world. This amazing bliss that had me trembling. My heart pounded in my chest as my spunk coated her face. I drenched her. I coated her in my jizz. My toes curled as the pressure rushed through me.

“Shit, shit, Linda! I love you!”

“Steve!” she moaned, massaging my erupting cock as my cum splattered her features. “Yes, yes, coat me in your jizz.”

“Yes, bathe her, Daddy!” Sam cheered.

She knelt at the edge of the desk looking down at us, her face smeared in JoBeth’s cunt cream. My new concubine hugged my daughter from behind and peered over her shoulder. JoBeth, too, had pussy juices adorning her face.

“Wow,” she whispered as my last spurt of cum splashed my wife’s face.

“Yes, Steve,” groaned Linda as the pleasure burned through me, dying into that buzzing bliss. “Mmm, you drenched me. You marked me.”

“You are so naughty, Mommy,” Sam groaned, our daughter’s green eyes sparkling in delight. “Ooh, you look so hot, Mommy. I wish my titties were big enough to get a fuck, but then I wouldn’t be so cute.”

I grinned at my daughter. “Mmm, yes you are, kumquat.”

“Yep, I’m cute as fuck.” Sam shuddered, her tits cupped by JoBeth. “She loves them.”

“Yes, she does,” my wife moaned. She stood up, her tits sliding from my cock. My jizz splattered across her tits, falling from her face as my cum ran down her features. Pearly rivulets adorned her face, crossing her cheeks, rolling down the side of her nose to her lips. “Mmm, so you are my husband’s newest concubine.”

“Yes, Mrs. Davies,” JoBeth said. She slipped around from behind Sam. “May I kiss you?”

“Of course,” my wife said, grabbing the girl’s shoulder. JoBeth’s curly, brown hair swayed about her shoulders as the girl leaned in and kissed my wife’s cum-coated lips.

My wife groaned, shuddering as she felt the effect of JoBeth’s lips. I smiled in delight at the naughty edit I’d done to JoBeth. Like I’d given Sam’s kiss the ability to trigger a woman to become pregnant with the next man she fucked, JoBeth’s lips had a different ability.

My wife shuddered, kissing the girl hard, arms sliding around JoBeth’s neck. My wife’s tits pressed into JoBeth’s small, conical breasts. Their tongues flashed while my jizz ran down my wife’s face, more spunk reaching their lips.

“Damn, that’s hot, Daddy,” Sam said.

Linda broke the kiss and panted. “What did you do to this girl, Steve? I feel amazing.”

“Like you just had a great night’s sleep?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s better than coffee.”

I grinned at her.

Linda Davies

Excitement quivered through me as we waited at the airport. Marissa’s plane would land soon. Steve’s edit ensured that she would arrive tonight, flying in on a red-eye flight to move in with us. To be Steve’s second wife.

To share our bed.

I would finally have them both together. I loved Steve more than Marissa, but I could never stop loving her. She was the first woman I’d ever been with. If I hadn’t met Steve, I might be fully a lesbian, living with Marissa, seducing hotties with her. It worked out better for me, but poor Marissa couldn’t have me.

I felt bad sometimes that I didn’t love her as much as she loved me. I couldn’t help how I felt.

Despite the late hour, a few minutes from midnight, I felt refreshed. Steve and I both had kissed JoBeth before leaving our home in Rainier and driving to SeaTac International Airport. I sat beside my husband at the baggage carousel for Marissa’s flight.

“You remember that woman you edited here?” I purred, my thoughts drifting to a few weeks ago when I’d returned from my weekend with Marissa. Steve had gained his editing powers while I was in Las Vegas.

I’d missed out on both my daughters being deflowered because I was out of town. The current me was still a little saddened I hadn’t seen those two wonderful moments. Steve had changed me. I knew it, but I didn’t feel it. It didn’t bother me that he’d made me accept incest and having sex with underage girls.

That was who I was. The editing app was amazing.

“That sexy woman you changed,” I continued, rubbing my cheek into his.

“Veronica Haidt? Yeah, she’s still changed.”

“So she’s still going naked, huh?” I asked.

“Yep. She’s immune to all the effects of exposure, just strutting around with that hot body of hers.”

“Mmm, I hope she’s having fun with her exhibitionism,” I said. “Makes me want to do something equally naughty.”

His phone beeped, getting a notification. “It’s midnight. I was going to edit two cities, but...”

I shuddered as he gave me a glance. He would do something naughty. He had twelve edits a day now, but it took six for him to modify a city. If he did anything else, it would delay us by a day. I shuddered. As much as I wanted to scratch that itch in my twat, it would be better for our family not to.

“No, no, edit away. You did some naughty things today. Let’s be good.”

He grinned at me and swiped his screen. I drew in a deep breath as I saw the app open. Anael and Jophiel appeared lounging on the baggage carousel. I was edited to see the angels. The slender Anael had her hand between the busty Jophiel’s thighs, fingering her.

“Master!” she purred while Jophiel moaned in orgasmic delight and—

The two angels were standing before us, Jophiel giving a satisfied nod. “That definitely did it, Master.”

Steve had edited reality.

My husband had a big grin on his face. “Olympia and SeaTac done.”

“SeaTac, huh?” I asked, looking around. Olympia was the State capital, not a big city but important to influence the lawmakers. SeaTac was a tiny town on I-5 between Seattle and Tacoma (hence its name). However, it was the location of the largest Airport in the Pacific Northwest. International flights came through here from Asia. Japan, China, Singapore, the Philippines, and more. “Smart.”

“I have my moments,” he said. “Wait until you see the new laws that are going to start being passed.”

“Oh, like bigamy laws?” I asked, delight playing in my face. “Decriminalizing of incest? Lowering the age of consent?”

“Maybe,” he said, smiling at me.

He stood up and stretched his back. “I think that took me about an hour.”

“The burdens of power,” I said as I heard his back crack.

My phone beeped. I pulled it out and a rush of excitement surged through me. “I’ve landed! Be with you soon!”

I smiled as I stood up. Steve glanced at me and said, “She landed?”

I nodded the rush of emotions surging through me. A bubbly, giggly rush shot through me. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I fanned my face. My breasts rose and fell, my blood rushing through my veins. My hair swayed about my shoulders. My nipples hardened with my excitement.

I grabbed Steve to support myself. This was really happening. I was going to have both my lovers in my life. I was glad things were expanding. Our daughters were amazing and the concubines were sweet. The Anime girls were fun, too. A pair of them hovered around, our chauffeurs and general servants.

They were all happy to serve us.

“Steve, I really love you,” I whispered. I came so close to doing something so selfish. I held him tight. “You know that.”

“I do,” he said. “I’ve cheated and looked in the app.”

I giggled and rubbed my cheek into his shoulder. I clung to him. I held him tight. Giddy joy. I couldn’t help it. I bounced on the balls of my feet. My large tits bounced in my low-cut top. My pussy itched as my excitement mounted. Passengers began filtering in rolling their carry-ons and...

“Linda!” a woman called. The woman.

“Marissa!” I squealed.

I broke away from my husband and raced to my lover. Her curly, black hair swayed about her tan face. Her round breasts bounced in her tight top. She had such joy on her face, her white pants clinging to her hips and thighs. She looked so beautiful.

Did Steve do any enhancements to her? Would I remember the differences if he had?

Our arms went around each other. Our lips met in a hot kiss. I groaned. Our tongues darted and danced around each other. I held her tight. We rocked together. My breasts pressed into hers as I loved her. Tears spilled down my cheeks as the joy burst through me. Our arms tightened.

No more seeing her for a few weekends a year. She would be in my life.

Marissa broke the kiss, her brown eyes glistening. Such joy shone on her round face.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” I whispered. “I’m glad you took my husband up on his marriage proposal. I’ve wanted this for a while.”

“I just had to realize you loved him more,” Marissa said. “To accept it. I never wanted to accept that. I kept holding out hope that you wouldn’t go back to him. That each time you’d decide to stay and be with me.”

“I’m sorry,” I told her, stroking her back. “I can’t help how I feel. I love you both, but...”

“But he stole your heart. He’s your soulmate.” Marissa drew in a deep breath. “I get that. He’s a great guy. He was always willing to share you. I guess he knew you’d always come back to him.”

“Always,” I whispered. Even in the previous life, I couldn’t remember, when I would go to Marissa behind his back, I would return to him.

“Well, I like your husband. I think...” She smiled. “I think this will work out. The three of us will be happy. He’s going to get bigamy legalized. I believed him when he told me.””

“So, how long have you two been talking?” I asked.

“Two weeks or so,” she said. Her new reality was one I didn’t remember. “He wants you to be happy. He’s a great guy.”

“And he told you about other aspects of our life?”

“It’s hot that you have sex with your daughters,” she purred. “When he told me, it made me so wet. I want to see it.”

I smiled, loving my husband’s power.

My husband was watching us, waiting patiently. I took Marissa’s hand and said, “Time to greet your new husband.”

She nodded. “It’s not like it’s our first time. Though ... he is cuter than I remember.”

“Mmm, he gets sexier by the day,” I purred. “He’s mayor now, and he’s going to be so much more.” He was going to rule the world once I figured out how to find Sandalphon’s real name and get my husband to edit the angel. I just knew my husband’s power would be unstoppable then.

Marissa sauntered to my husband, breaking away from me. I smiled as she threw her arms around Steve’s neck and kissed him. With hunger. He hugged her. I smiled, so glad he’d ensured that my friend and lover would be as happy as me. I knew she would find joy in joining our family.

It was almost complete.

The best part, everyone around us didn’t seem to mind. Not me kissing Marissa then her kissing my husband. There was a friendly atmosphere I’d never felt at the airport. People were talking to each other, strangers chatting, not just acting standoffish. A sense of community rippled around me.

My husband’s powers at work.

We gathered Marissa’s bags. Well, Samus and Zelda did. The anime girls were happy to do it. They were both beautiful, and Zelda had these long, pointed ears that were cute. I guess she was an elf. They were both wearing normal clothing, but they still had this unearthly perfection about them, Samus with the grace of a warrior, Zelda the regal bearing of a princess.

Marissa didn’t comment on them at all. She was expecting it.

As we stepped outside onto the driveway before the airport, our SUV pulled up. Yurika was driving it, a bit of a ditzy Anime girl with blue hair. Steve opened the door and ushered us in as Zelda and Samus through the luggage in the back. Marissa sat between my husband and me, a big smile on her lips.

We kissed her.

Steve and I took turns enjoying her lips. When she tongue-wrestled with my husband, my lips nibbled on her cheekbone and licked up to her ear. My left hand reached across my body to caress her hand. I squeezed her breasts. I pinched her nipples through her top. When she kissed me, I melted into her. I groaned into her kiss, our tongues dancing together while Steve kissed at her neck, making her whimper.