Chapter 12: Wife’s Naughty Edits

Becky Davies

“Oh, I can’t wait to have sex with Marissa,” moaned Sam. My younger sister squirmed on my bed. She’d just slipped in with me. She was spending the night in my room. She had a lot of options. We couldn’t stay with our parents tonight. For one, they were at the airport waiting for Marissa’s plane to land. For another, they wanted to enjoy Mom’s special lover together.

We were about to gain another mother. Marissa was marrying Mom and Dad. It was such an interesting thing. For most of my life, Marissa was just my mother’s best friend, the woman she went to Las Vegas a few times a year to visit. I had no idea until recently that she was even Mother’s lover.

It was so hot.

“I’m going to kiss her, of course,” said Sam as she rubbed her belly beside me. She squirmed her hips from side to side. Her small breasts quivering. Her green eyes fluttered. She was cute. “Mmm, I’ll kiss her, and Daddy will breed her.”

“You really like making sure girls are bred, don’t you?” I asked.

“Yep,” she said. Her eyes flicked to me. “Mmm, it’s super hot. Just like you. You’re making me so hot, you know that?”

“Am I?” I asked innocently. I was glad my sister was sleeping in here with me. She could be with one of the concubines, especially since three of them were her friends, or with one of the Anime girls that James had drawn. Sam loved those girls. My little sister was into all that stuff. Video games and Anime. I never had bothered with it.

“Oh, yes, super, duper hot!” She licked her lips around my tongue. Her thighs rubbed together. My clit throbbed and ached. “Mmm, makes me want to do things.”

She rolled over on her side and grabbed my boobies. I gasped at the shock shooting down to my cunt. That heat made me shudder. I groaned as she whimpered, kneading my tits. Her fingers were so wicked. They made me feel amazing. My pussy drank in the sensations. Her green eyes twinkled.

She sat up as she played with my tits. The pleasure rushed through me. My tits were as sensitive as my pussy. It made my cunt ache. It was such a delicious treat. I loved it. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as she played with them. She had this wicked gleam in her eyes as she found my nipples.

She twisted them.

“Oh, my god,” I gasped, the pleasure electrifying my body. My head swayed, my braid of hair spilling around me. “Sam!”

“Mmm, Becky and her boobies,” Sam said. She shifted and then threw her leg over my head. I stared up at her pussy. Shaved, her vulva parted to expose her pink, inner petals. A tart musk filled my nose as she lowered her twat.

She placed her cunt on my mouth. I shuddered, loving the incestuous contact of her pussy on my lips. She twisted my nipples. Pleasure surged through my body. My twat squeezed as the pleasure rushed through me. My tongue darted through her folds. I caressed at her snatch loving the taste of her.

I shuddered. My hips wiggled from side to side as I licked at her cunt. I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy’s depths. I savored the taste of her. That wonderful, tart passion. The pleasure rippled through my body. She pinched my nubs. Tweaked them.

She leaned over, her hands slipping away from my nipples. She stretched out, her stomach pressing into my sensitive breasts. Her nipples rubbed into my belly as her face nuzzled between my thighs. Into my twat.

“Mmm, sister-pussy!” Sam moaned. She squirmed on me. My little sister rubbed her face into my twat. She breathed in deeply. “Ooh, love that scent. That’s the scent of incest.”

I bucked on the bed, my sensitive nipples rubbing into her belly while her amazing tongue darted through my pussy folds. Sam knew how to eat cunt. My little sister was such a naughty minx. She caressed my labia. She swirled around my clit.

My hands grabbed her cute tush. I massaged her as her tongue fluttered through my folds. My body squirmed beneath her. My nipples ached and throbbed, shooting bliss down to my cunt. I latched onto her clit, sucking hard. My fingers kneaded her rump as I held her tight. I pulled her down to my face.

She moaned into my twat. “Ooh, that’s it. Such a naughty big sis. Eat my cunt! You’re going to make me cum!”

“Oh, yes, yes,” I moaned, my nipples throbbing. They were so sensitive, and her belly felt incredible. “I plan on it!”

My little sister dove her tongue deep into my pussy. She fluttered it around, such a naughty slut. She kept wiggling her hips, massaging her stomach across my nipples. It had to be deliberate. She knew that my nubs were enhanced by our daddy. That he had made them as sensitive as my clit. Pleasure rolled through me.

I wanted to make her feel as much bliss. My fingers slid down into her crack. I traveled lower and lower, searching for her naughty asshole. I found it, feeling her puckered sphincter. I pressed my digits against her backdoor.

I thrust three of them with ease into her bowels.

She felt almost pre-lubed. Her asshole drank in my three digits with almost no resistant. She moaned into my cunt. She fluttered her tongue through me. I pumped my digits in and out of her bowels. She moaned, squirming atop me.

“Yes, yes, that’s great!” Sam moaned. “Ooh, you are such a naughty big sis. Just work those fingers in and out of my cunt. Do it! Damn, yes!”

I sucked on her clit as I reamed her asshole. I savored the feel of her atop me. Eating me. Her tart juices coated the inside of my mouth. My nose nuzzled into her shaved folds. That wonderful, tangy delight filled my nostrils. Every breath made me shutter.

I inhaled deeply, my breasts rising, pressing my hard nipples tighter into her stomach. Delight shot down to my cunt. Her tongue danced around my clit. My orgasms swelled and swelled. I whimpered and groaned. I nibbled on her clit as I reamed her asshole.

“Are you going to cum?” Sam moaned. “Because I am. I’m going to explode on my big sis’s mouth! Yes, yes, yes!”

“Mmm, I’ll make you cum,” I moaned, my cunt clenching. The pleasure surged through my body. My tongue danced through her folds, licking and lapping.

Her bowels squeezed around my three digits. She whimpered into my cunt. Her lips sucked hard on my clit. My little nub throbbed and ached. I trembled beneath my sexy sister. The heat rippled through me.

It was just the best delight. Incest with my sister was amazing. My eyes squeezed shut. I whimpered. My nipples rubbed into her stomach. Her pussy rubbed across my lips. My orgasm swelled and swelled. This wonderful pleasure surged through my body.

She exploded on me. Her juices bathed my face while her asshole convulsed around my digits. Her cream soaked my mouth. It was an amazing treat. She squealed around my clit. She sucked so hard as I licked up her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Keep sucking. I’m almost there.” My nipples caressed her stomach. Dual blasts of lightning fired to my cunt. “Sam!”

I came on my little sister’s mouth.

My pussy cream gushed out of me. This amazing rush of bliss that flowed out of me. It was an amazing treat. A wonderful, wicked delight. Sparks flared. I whimpered and moaned. My fingers dug into her rump. My digits pulled her pussy against my mouth.

We moaned, cumming together. Sisters united in incest.

“Becky, yes!” Sam moaned, her asshole writhing around my bowels.

My tongue lapped up and down her pussy lips. I feasted on her cunt. I devoured her pussy juices while she did the same to mine. Waves of rapture swept through my body. Stars burst across my eyes. I whimpered. I groaned, my tongue burying into her spasming pussy.

We writhed together, our bodies spasming. My nipples drank in the feel of her silky stomach. Pleasure rushed through my flesh. My mind drank it in. I groaned as my eyes fluttered. My licks slowed to gentle laps at her twat as the pleasure died in me.

“Oh, my god, I love you,” Sam said. She spun around me in a flash, pressing against me and kissing me.

I held her tight, loving my little sister. The flavors of our pussies, tart and spicy, mixed together. I squeezed her tight. My nipples rubbed into her body. Naughty sparks burst through me. I whimpered, my fingers stroking her back.

She pulled her mouth away and rested her head on my shoulder. “We’re going to have so much fun with Marissa.”

I smiled at my sister. “Yes, we are. She’s not going to know what hit her when you descend.”

Sam giggled. “You’re an amazing big sis. I can’t believe we hated each other in the original timeline.”

I smiled. Our worldline had been changed by our daddy. We were closer than sisters should be. I held her tight as I closed my eyes and sank into sleep. When I woke up, my parents would be home with Marissa.

Our family was about to get a little naughtier.

Linda Davies

Reality paused.

Lilith shuddered as she watched. The silver-haired demon slid her hands up her body and squeezed her big boobs. I was doing this. I had Marissa, paused, pressed against me. On the other side of me lay my husband. He was asleep, finally passing out. It had been a long night. Since picking up Marissa at the airport after midnight and getting home with her, we’d been going at it hot and heavy.

Marissa was fitting in wonderfully. She was accepting my husband for the first time in my life. Steve had edited her and brought her into our marriage. I was so happy. It was why I had to ensure that we always had this power.

It was time for Steve to edit the only obstacle to our happiness. Sandalphon was Damocles’s sword hanging over us. A check on our power. If Steve went too far, the angel and his flaming sword would descend and end everything.

Unless Steve could edit the angel and make him serve us.

I shuddered. It would upgrade my husband’s phone, too. What would gaining an angel as powerful as Sandalphon do to his editing app? He had twelve charges. Six from Anael and six from Jophiel. By editing them, he’d doubled the number of charges they would give.

“Mmm, I can feel it,” Lilith said. “You’ve made your decision.”

“I have,” I said. My heart pounded beneath my chest. The pleasure rushing through my body. My thighs rubbed together, my pussy on fire. I was placing more power into my husband’s hands. That made me so wet.

I would support him. Help him. Guide how he used it the way a good wife should.

I opened my husband’s menu.

Steven Davies [Edited by the Most High] Physical Mental Spiritual

I studied the menu, wondering how I should do this. I had helped my husband brainstorm modifying people and things before. I had a good idea how to do this. I tapped the Mental Menu.

Mental Knowledge Personality Intellect Illness

I studied my choices. Knowledge? I nodded, that was it. I clicked the Knowledge Sub-Menu.

Knowledge Physical Skills Artistic Skills Sexual Skills Memory

I hit Memory Sub-Menu and then the Addition Sub-Menu. That brought up a text box. A cursor blinked there. I could type in, adding knowledge for my husband to learn when time unpaused.

Steven will learn Sandalphon’s real name when he comes across it in a book. It will click in his mind and he will know that this is the angel’s name with a profound certainty.

I hoped that would work. I wasn’t sure, but it had to. That knowledge inserted, I backed out to the Main Menu and clicked on the Spiritual Menu.

Spiritual Sexuality Faith Morality Social Aura

I knew this choice instantly. I just had to find it on the list. It was the last option. I clicked on the Aura Menu. Another text box appeared. My husband had no auras on him. The Most High hadn’t given him one, and my husband could never edit himself.

I was cheating. I was hacking into the system using the powers of Hell. If I was doing this for selfish reasons, I knew it would be bad. Have consequences. But I wasn’t. I was doing this out of love for my family. I wanted to preserve all our happiness. That made this right. I could feel it in my heart.

What I was doing was correct. Proper.

Steve Davies exudes an aura that will lead someone to leave behind a book that will give him the true name of Sandalphon.

“You have this look of elation on your face,” purred Lilith. “What are you up to?”

“Saving my family,” I told her.

“Mmm, noble,” Lilith said, a faint sneer in her voice. Derision dripped out of her.

I backed up to the Spiritual Menu and clicked the Sexuality Sub-Menu followed by the Desire Sub-Menu.

Desires Deletion Revision Addition

I hit Addition so I could add a new passion in my husband’s life. Just learning Sandalphon’s name wasn’t enough. Steve could be stubborn when he wanted to. Especially when he was being principled. Already, he was against editing Sandalphon. He didn’t want to risk things. He thought things could keep going the way they were, but I recognized a threat. Sandalphon could fall on us at any time.

The Most High could change his mind. But if we subverted his most powerful entity...

Steve Davies desires to take over the world and remake it in his image. He will not let anything stop him from doing that. No fear of threats even from Sandalphon will dissuade him.

“That is interesting,” Lilith purred, peering over my shoulder. Her large breasts swayed over my head. “If you add one more line, he’ll gladly do whatever you say. Just type, ‘Steve Davies listens to everything his wife tells him because he desires to make her happy. He knows that to make her happy, he has to listen to her.’”

A wicked shudder rippled through me. It would be so easy to do that. A moment later, anger swelled.

I looked up at the demon, my eyes narrowing. “You don’t understand love at all.”

“Oh, I understand it,” she purred. Her hand stroked across my forehead. “It’s those hormones brimming in your brain, manipulating you, driving you to act in a predictable manner.”

“That’s lust.” I glared at her. “Love is something that transcends the flesh. My husband could have made me his slave. He could have made me his puppet, but instead, he gave me more freedom than I deserved, and you want me to repay him by making him my toy?”

Anger surged through me. I was done. I moved up to the COMPILE button at the top of the screen. I hit it and

YES

or

NO

appeared. I didn’t hesitate to hit yes. The changes rippled out of my phone. A warmth spread through the plastic as Lilith wavered and vanished. The changes slid over the world, over my husband.

The app on my phone vanished. My main screen appeared. All the icons of my installed apps appearing in their rows. One spot was missing. The editing app. I had my one use. I had done it. I had changed things for the better.

“Well?” Marissa asked. “Are you going to do it” She shifted beside me, pressing her breasts into my side.

“I just did it,” I said, this nervous writhe rippling through my stomach. What had I just done? Was it the right thing.

“Good,” Marissa said. She nuzzled against me. “You believed this was the right thing to do?”

“Yeah,” I said, setting my phone down on the nightstand. “I do.”

“Then it will all work out.”

I hoped so.

Sam Davies

“Sam,” gasped JoBeth as I dragged her with me through the house. “What has you so excited?”

“Marissa is here!” I squealed. “Come on!”

My school uniform’s gray skirt whisked around my thighs. I had woken up at the crack of dawn. Earlier. I was so excited. I took my shower and got dressed and now I was eager to have so much fun. I licked my lips.

I dragged JoBeth from the concubine wing of the house, nodding to the Anime girls that were up and getting the house ready for the day. They were all so cute in their outfits. They were taken from their video games or anime or comic books or movies. There were two different versions of Wonder Woman running around, one based on the new movies and one based on the comic books. They both were sexy.

They should have sex with each other. Ooh, that would be hot.

I dragged JoBeth upstairs and to my parents’ master bedroom. I threw it open and found them all asleep. Mom was in the middle, Marissa on her right and Daddy on her left. I licked my lips at the sight of Marissa. I’d seen pics of her naked, her skin a lovely shade of tan, her hair curly and black. She had round breasts and suckable nipples and a shaved twat.

What did she taste like? I was about to find out.

“Wake them up with your kiss,” I told her. “That’ll energize them. Start with Marissa.”

“Fine,” JoBeth said. She headed to the bed and leaned over Marissa. As she bent down to kiss the sleeping woman, I yanked back the covers exposing all their sexy bodies. Mom was hugging Daddy in her sleep, her breasts pressed on his. Marissa was on her back, her left arm beneath Mom’s body like they fell asleep spooning then Marissa had rolled away.

JoBeth’s lips met Marissa’s.

The sexy woman gasped awake like she’d gotten a jolt of adrenaline. JoBeth’s kisses washed away fatigue. They were like energy drinks, only they didn’t taste nasty.

“What the fuck?” gasped Marissa then she jumped in startled shock as I dove between her thighs. “Holy shit, Sam?”

I plunged my tongue into her pussy, savoring her sweet delight. She shuddered as my tongue fluttered up and down her folds. I teased her, driving her wild. She groaned, her body shuddering beneath me.

“Oh, my god, Sam, what are you doing?” Marissa moaned as I devoured her pussy.

I stared up her body, her tan breasts jiggling as my tongue fluttered through her folds. Beside her, Mom came awake from JoBeth’s kiss, and now the naughty concubine was moving to plant one on Daddy’s mouth.

“Oh, my, Sam,” Mom purred. “Mmm, welcoming Marissa into the family?”

“She definitely is,” Marissa moaned. “Oh, my god, she’s only fourteen! That’s so hot. She’s young enough to be my daughter.”

“We are the same age,” Mom pointed out. “Don’t sound so surprised.”

I loved Marissa’s delight. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her tight against me. My pussy was getting hot, but I didn’t care. I was having too much fun eating her out while Mom and Daddy watched me. I felt my parents’ eyes on me eat out their new wife’s pussy.

That meant Marissa was like my step-mom or something. This was almost incest.

My tongue danced through her folds. I teased her as I feasted on her. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling as I devoured her. I licked and lapped at her. Her body humped against me. She gasped and groaned, her head tossing back and forth. Her pussy cream spilled over my mouth, the flavor so yummy.

A naughty delight.

My tongue darted through her folds. I licked at her. I lapped at her. She shuddered on the mattress. Her mouth humped against my twat. Her breasts jiggled. This wonderful heat rushed through me. My dick throbbed and ached. It was a treat to enjoy. My tongue darted through her folds.

“Oh, wow, Sam!” gasped my step-mom. “Oh, your daughter is naughty, Linda.”

“Mmm, she’s your daughter now,” my mom said.

“She’s a naughty minx,” Daddy said. “Aren’t you, kumquat?”

“Just the naughtiest,” I moaned into Marissa’s cunt.

She gasped and moaned as my tongue whipped through her pussy lips. I gathered up her sweet cream. Her head tossed back and forth from the pleasure I gave her. She whimpered and moaned as my tongue brushed her clit.

Her passion inspired me. I sucked and nibbled on her clit. My new step-mom humped against my face. She smeared that wonderful pussy across my mouth. It was a treat to enjoy. To feast on her sweet cunt.