Chapter 9

After filling up Sheena’s athletic body with my sperm for most of the week, she came up to me while I was sitting in the lunchroom at school and then plopped her tight butt right in my lap.

“Hey, lover...” she crooned as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

I stared up at her. How was this happening? The Master Console scripts commanded my targets to forget about what they did after we were done.

“Sheena, what the hell are you doing?”

I looked over at her friend Darcie, who was standing there, aghast.

The blonde cheerleader looked down at me, confused. She quickly jumped back to her feet and looked around. Lots of people were staring now. “Um, as if!” she called out. “In your dreams, Victor McCullough!” Then she gave an uncertain laugh and strode away. Some people around us also laughed, presumably at the absurd thought of her and me together, before turning back to their lunch.

While Sheena had covered pretty well, I was sure that she hadn’t planned any of what she had just done. I quickly left my half-eaten lunch and called Trent.

“Huh ... so how much have you been tweaking the scripts, Victor?” he asked.

“Um ... I increased their bodily sensitivity and made them more talkative ... you know, sexy talk.”

I heard Trent hum as he thought. “I never really needed the scripts to do more than the basics of getting the women hot, naked, and compliant. Well, other than when I was sending women your way after you hacked my phone. Except for your sister, they were all one-offs. Maybe you made the commands too complex, and with repeated use it spilled out of that girl’s subconscious? Kinda like the ‘tunnel vision’ problem when they’re fighting the commands.”

“Maybe.”

He sighed. “I’d suggest returning to the original scripts, and spreading out your targets; we know that works. It’s not worth the extra fun if it puts the Master Console in jeopardy, okay, Victor?”

“ ... yeah ... fuck. Thanks, Trent.”

Can we talk? Lily texted me. It had been about a week since we had last spoken.

Not through text I sent back. I was paranoid about sending any info about the Master Console over text messaging. Well, other than through SpiritWalk’s hidden and encrypted chat feature, but Lily didn’t play the game.

We met at the park and sat down on a bench. I looked over at her, uncertain. The last time I saw her, she had punched me in the face.

“I’m ... horny,” she revealed.

I blinked at her.

The pretty blonde looked around, uncertain. “I’m sorry, okay? I was mad about Tabby, but what we’ve got going is more important, don’t you agree?”

I took a moment to think. “What I have is mine. There’s no ‘we’ here, Lily.”

Her eyes flashed, but then her face softened and she lowered her eyes as she considered. “I ... I know you like me...”

I sat forward, interested. “Yes?”

“Don’t you like it when we have threesomes? I know I make you hot.”

I sat back. “Hmm...”

“Maybe ... maybe I could get naked for the next one? By way of apology?” She looked at me with her big green-blue eyes.

“Naked every time,” I countered.

“Okay!”

We headed back to my place to plan out the next week, Lily tapping on her phone as we walked. I could hear some chiming sounds from it.

“What’re you playing?”

Lily looked up. “Gummy Crash.”

I frowned. “A color match game?”

“Yeah, got into this after we ‘broke up’, I was so bored...” She turned back to it.

After Lily and I got back together, or whatever the hell you’d call it for patching up our weird relationship, I made sure to leave her fellow cheerleaders alone.

I got smarter, using a combination of the Master Console and the game’s chat feature to scout our targets before ‘sealing the deal’. This avoided scenarios where a sibling or friend could cause problems, as had almost happened with Sheena’s friend Darcie. The bug in the program that caused the subjects to ignore other people only occurred when they were being commanded to do things their minds would fight, and answering a few questions didn’t trigger that.

Using this method, we were able to determine that Lily’s next door neighbors were away for the weekend, and they were trusting their 18-year-old twin daughters (both of whom played the game) enough to take care of themselves. I sent my commands and we showed up at their door a few minutes later. A few minutes after that, the tall, willowy redheads were naked, one gobbling up my dick while the other munched on Lily’s box. I made sure that the script included everyone present, so we had a nice foursome going. As per the deal, Lily was naked, and despite the sexy twins with their C-cup breasts, I kept glancing over at the girl who was my friend but not my girlfriend. She noticed and blew me a kiss.

“Bend over the side of the couch,” I urged May, or was it Maxine? I really couldn’t tell the pale-skinned girls apart, other than the one I was with had her crotch shaved bare while the other had a small ‘landing strip’ of red. With this position, I could see Lily and the other twin from the side as I slotted my cock between this girl’s wet pussy lips. She moaned as I slid half of my length inside her but she didn’t cum ... as Trent had suggested, I had returned to the regular script, so her body was at normal sensitivity. I pulled back a little and then pushed in hard. Thankfully, she wasn’t a virgin, so I was buried deep inside her in no time.

“So why these two?” I asked Lily. Not that I was complaining, but Max and May had been first on her list when we ‘got back together’.

“Uhh ... these rich bitches get all the nice things. Did you know that they got brand new, nearly matching cars when they turned eighteen? Ohh, right there, Max...”

Ah, so it was May I was fucking. I reached around to grab a hold of her teardrop-shaped breasts as I thrust into her. I felt her pussy contract on my dick as I tweaked her wide nipples. “That’s it?” I prompted Lily.

“Mmm, no ... I really hate how alike they are, don’t you? Same hairstyle and clothes ... other than their pubes, you really can’t tell them apart. They even act like each other. Hmm ... hey, get up here...” She pulled Maxine’s head up to hers and gave her a kiss before whispering something in the girl’s ear. Max whispered something back. “Really?” She turned back to me. “Hey, Victor, can you do me a favor?”