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This is a fun commission from one of my fantastic Patrons. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are over 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 7

As soon as Kenneth left for work the next morning, Becca sat herself down at his computer to try to learn all that she could about LifeSim. She’d promised to help Kenneth, after all, and so even though she couldn’t help but love what was happening to her and the other women in the neighborhood, she wanted to at least try to fix what Kenneth saw as an increasing number of swelling problems. Plus, with how infatuated she was with her sexy husband she couldn’t help but do whatever she could to please him anyway. 

Once she was into the game, however, her eyes were immediately drawn to the flashing “Pregnant” icon over her head. God it was hot seeing such a blatant confirmation that her manly Kenny had knocked her up again when he had cum inside her yesterday. 

It was even hotter to see the same icon floating over Allison’s and Kelly’s heads in the house across the street, especially since Becca had personally had a hand in convincing Kenneth to inseminate the willing mother-daughter pair. As always, the thought of her virile, irresistible husband spreading the love and knocking up the women of the neighborhood started to turn her on, and her left hand silently stole down into her pants to tease at her own sensitive, freshly-impregnated entrance. 

She clicked on her avatar and took note of the “Likes to Watch” and “Spread the Love” traits listed in her profile as she continued to leisurely masturbate. It was so odd how those few simple words could exert such pervasive influence over her thoughts and behavior. Human minds had always seemed so inviolate that it was surprising to see just how easily and thoroughly her own desires, priorities, and decisions could be manipulated, and in ways that had such life-altering consequences for herself and for those around her.

At least now Becca understood why she had suddenly found herself unable to resist her husband’s charms, and why she had also out of nowhere developed a fetish and compulsion to see her man with other women. Not that being aware of it changed anything, of course – Becca still needed, heck, loved, to watch Kenneth obeying his masculine urge to fill all of his helplessly infatuated female neighbors with his baby blueprints, and she wanted nothing more than to continue to aid him in doing so.

Still, she tried her best to focus on her task of helping Kenneth figure out some solution to the situation, mostly for his sake, but as she continued to peruse LifeSim’s options and settings she found herself growing more and more aroused with each passing second at the countless sexy possibilities the program presented.

Before she knew it Becca was sliding two fingers inside herself, trying to relieve her growing need, and soon found herself cursing the waistband of her panties as they chafed against her wrist. At this point she was mostly just wearing them out of habit anyway; with how often Kenneth needed to fuck she might as well just go without, which would have the additional benefit of making masturbating to the thought of Kenneth fucking other women that much easier as well.

Heck, Kelly and Allison probably wouldn’t mind going without underwear either, Becca giggled to herself, but then her eyes opened wide as that random thought gave birth to a wonderful, sexy, terrible idea, and a few seconds later she was busily digging through LifeSim’s settings.

Sure enough, there it was! “Easy Access”. That would save time and effort for all of the women in the neighborhood, making sure their pussies would be readily available to Kenneth’s cock whenever he happened to be in the mood to spread his genes again.

Becca impulsively activated "All women in range" – fully aware that the arousal pulsing through her body from her involuntary cuckquean fetish was affecting her judgment – and clicked the button before she could stop herself.

Without really thinking about it, Becca smoothly slid her panties down her legs underneath her sundress, unconsciously basking in the warm, sexual glow of how open and available her pussy was. It occurred to her that Kenny could just come along and slide himself into her whenever he wanted now that no undergarments were standing in his way. That appealing thought reinforced her fantasy of watching Kenny take advantage of other girls with bare pussies of their own, and Becca was forced to stick her hands back between her legs, now wonderfully unimpeded by her chafing panties. For some reason it just felt right somehow to have her pussy exposed and ready to be used like this.

Abruptly Becca realized what she’d done and laughed at her carelessness. She was a woman in the neighborhood too, after all, and so of course “Easy Access” had affected her as well. She checked her list of traits and there it was, a new fetish exerting its subtle but irresistible influence over her behavior. And, as with all of the NPC traits in LifeSim, it was now permanently and irreversibly a part of her as long as she stayed in the neighborhood. For some reason that just made the whole situation seem all the hotter, however, and Becca spread her legs wide in Kenneth’s office chair as her fingers increased their pace. Even though she was fully aware that she’d done it to herself, she now loved having a bare, easy-access pussy like this. She couldn’t help it, and she knew that none of the other women would be able to help it either.

All across the neighborhood underwear of all colors and shapes unconsciously slid down smooth, feminine legs, and any women wearing pants immediately sought out a skirt, a dress, anything that would leave their pussies nice and easily accessible under their clothes.

Then, once they had done so, they found themselves becoming oddly aroused by the fact that their pussies were now fully open and unprotected. In their current state it would be the easiest thing in the world for a certain someone (for those who had been exposed to Kenneth), or a faceless someone (for those who hadn’t), to just come along and effortlessly thrust himself into their vulnerable little vaginas and take advantage of them. In mere seconds they could be pumped full of cum, and there would be nothing they could do about it. 

For some reason this all sounded incredibly hot to them: an exciting new private fantasy that all of the women in the neighborhood now unwittingly and unwillingly shared. 

Late that afternoon a young delivery driver pulled into the neighborhood. She was a cute redhead in her mid-20’s, with bright green eyes and freckles, plump C-cups, and a bit of pleasant softness around her waist that showed intermittent efforts to keep herself in shape.

The driver had noticed a slight twinge in her midsection whenever she drove into this particular neighborhood over the past few weeks, but had never really thought anything of it. This time, however, in addition to that strange tingle of possibility, she found herself abruptly pulling over as soon as she was past the entrance, unbuttoning her uniform pants, and sliding them down her pale legs like it was the most natural thing in the world. This left her sitting in the driver’s seat with only her white cotton underwear covering her fiery crotch.

Apparently she wasn’t done though, and she also found herself calmly hooking her fingers through the waistband of her panties and pulling them down as well, leaving the pretty young delivery driver fully uncovered from her tapered waist all the way down to the brown work boots she was currently retying on her feet. Finally satisfied, she sat back and sighed in relief.

The driver briefly looked around the cab for a dress or skirt, but, seeing none, calmly resigned herself to going bottomless until she had an opportunity to slide something a bit breezier back up her legs. After all, it wasn’t like there was anything else she could do, and she couldn’t deny that having her pussy out and exposed like this was an unexpectedly pleasant turn on. 

Once she was back on the road, the young redhead stuck a hand down between her legs to gently tease at herself as she drove, her mind full of how deliciously sexy it was for her cute little slit to be so open and accessible like this. It would be far too easy for some handsome guy to come along and stuff her innocent vagina full of dangerous, throbbing cock, if she weren’t careful. The horny girl giggled naughtily to herself and picked up the pace between her legs. After all, why not enjoy herself a bit? It wasn’t like any of the guys on the sidewalks around her could tell that she was playing with her tingly pussy while it was all naked and exposed like this in her truck. It was just a fun, spontaneous, unusually intense fantasy.

She arrived at her delivery address a few minutes later, where she parked and swung her boot-clad feet out of the cab and into the back of the truck, leaving the small pile of pants and underwear lying behind her on the floorboard. She found the package, a large, light box, and gave herself a brief once-over before leaving the truck.

The driver still wasn’t wearing anything below her waist, of course, but the tails of her uniform shirt covered everything that needed to be covered. Barely. Sure it might be a bit awkward if the customer were to open the door and see her pants-free figure standing there, but, again, there wasn’t really anything else she could do, and she couldn’t deny that the prospect of delivering a package bottomless made her tingly little pussy throb. 

Like, what if it were a cute guy who had just gotten out of the shower and wasn’t wearing anything but a towel, and his cock got all hard when he saw her and somehow found its way between her legs, and there was no fabric there to prevent it from slipping deep inside and… mmmm.

Obviously there was no way any of that would actually happen, of course, but, again, there was no harm in indulging in the fantasy, and the delivery girl enjoyed a few more furtive, private caresses before she hopped out of the truck and walked up to the front door.

She waited a few seconds after knocking, and was about to leave the package and turn back when the door swung open and she was greeted by the most gorgeous guy she had ever laid eyes on. He wasn’t wearing a towel, but everything about the man standing in front of her in a boring button down and slacks just exuded sexuality. He seemed to like what he was seeing as well, and his gaze immediately locked on to the driver's long, bare legs and followed them up to where they disappeared underneath her shirt.

“D-delivery,” she managed to stammer, holding the package out to him.

"Oh no, not again," the driver was surprised and confused to hear him say. He called back over his shoulder, “Becca! Did you order something online?”

“We needed diapers!” she heard a muffled voice shout in response from the depths of the house as the man eyed her with a strangely tortured expression on his face.

Even so, the delivery girl found herself unconsciously preening as his attention once again focused on her naked, flared hips and the hint of bare, fiery pussy just visible through the tails of her shirt. For some reason, something about the thrum of this man’s voice was driving her wild, and she began to squeeze her naked thighs together as her body began to succumb to her rapidly growing arousal.

“I thought I said that it was too risky to have deliveries come to the house?” he called back over his shoulder again.

“Sorry! I’ll send you to the neighborhood co-op next time!”

The delivery girl could smell him now, and the sheer masculinity of his spicy musk eroded what was left of the poor girl’s inhibitions, leaving her panting and desperate to feel this stranger’s body pressed against hers, whether he was married or not.

That perfect specimen of male virility redirected his full attention to her, but this time confusion was mixed into his expression of unrestrained desire for her body as he checked out her naked legs again. “Have we met before? Uh, I mean, have you ever seen me or heard me before?”

“No,” she breathed in response, confused by his question but willing to say anything he wanted if it meant letting his voice continue to vibrate through her dripping pussy like that.

“Then why are you…?” he began, looking down at her bare legs for a third time, but then he just shook his head and said, “You really should leave."

"I don't want to leave," she heard herself purr as she pointedly unbuttoned the top button of what remained of her green delivery uniform. "Not yet, at least."

The man sighed, almost regretfully, but then the cute redhead got exactly what she wanted as he wrapped his arm around her waist, swept her inside, and pulled her into a powerful, insistent kiss. The delivery girl immediately let her body mold into his, finally satisfying her urge to feel his arms gripping her curves tightly. Now that she was closer to him, however, her arousal was quickly ratcheting up even higher, and once she felt his bulge swelling against her abdomen the overwhelmed hottie knew that she wouldn’t be satisfied with anything less than this married stranger’s hard cock thrusting inside her needy pussy.

His strong, manly hands began unbuttoning her shirt, and the delivery girl arched up against him, allowing her pale skin to be exposed down her torso, past her navel, and down to the last button, the only thing still keeping her naked little pussy hidden from his lustful gaze.

Finally that button too separated, and the driver found herself practically quaking with need now that her bare mound was fully exposed. She stood stock-still as her lover fiddled with his own belt and pants, waiting, reveling in the intense combination of embarrassment and arousal that came with having all of her pretense stripped away, with having this most intimate, vulnerable part of herself on display for an obviously aroused and interested male.

In a matter of seconds the man's naked cock came into view, already fully erect and twitching with his lustful intentions toward her soft, feminine body.

The girl waited submissively while he moved toward her, his cock bobbing with each step until it made gentle contact with her abdomen as he pressed himself against her, and then he slid his hands inside her work shirt and around the soft skin of her waist until he could grab onto her hips and back her against the wall of the entryway. Opening her shirt had also exposed the girl's simple white bra, but the man's attention was focused wholly on her exposed pussy, and the delivery girl's knees went weak at the intensity of the desire for her body that she saw in his eyes. Gone was the reluctance she'd noticed earlier; this was a man who could no longer resist his lust for her, and after basking in his aura of pure sexual enticement for so long the cute redhead was now more than ready to surrender herself to him.

The actual moment of penetration came without ceremony – he simply picked her up, pressed her up against the wall, and shoved himself home with a practiced thrust – but the hopelessly infatuated delivery girl moaned in delight nonetheless as her irresistible mystery lover's cock took full advantage of her nakedness, effortlessly spreading her labia and sliding up into her body. Her fantasy was coming true; her easy access pussy had immediately gotten her into trouble, just as she’d secretly hoped and feared that it would, and so she wrapped her legs around her nameless lover’s back and began bouncing her hips up and down against his. The man pressed her up against the wall, squeezing his hard cock into her unprotected depths over and over again, and the box of diapers for the child he'd already fucked into his wife sat on the floor, forgotten.

I suppose it’s a good thing I’m on the pill, the driver thought distractedly to herself, aware that as caught up as she was in this man’s irresistible sex appeal and her body’s receptiveness to it, she was fully willing to let him fill her with his baby juice either way. Honestly, she almost regretted the fact that her partner wouldn’t be able to impregnate her – the opportunity to reproduce with a man like this didn’t come around often. 

At the apex of bouncing on his cock the delivery girl suddenly noticed over her partner's shoulder that a woman had entered the front hall at some point, and was watching from a chair. The summer dress the woman wore was hiked up around her hips as she shoved her fingers into her own bare pussy, and for some reason she seemed especially interested in the delivery driver’s naked lower half, keenly watching the bare legs wrapped sensuously around her husband’s torso as he continued to shove his cock up into the seductive love canal hidden between them. The girl had honestly forgotten that the man's wife was even in the house – heck, she'd forgotten everything aside from her all-consuming need to pleasure this wonderful man's cock with the slick grip of her vagina – but as weird as it was to be watched, she couldn’t bring herself to care while her mystery man was thrusting and throbbing inside her like this.

Speaking of her mystery man, the delivery girl noticed that his breathing was starting to get heavy as her tight pussy brought him closer and closer to release, and so she began clenching her pelvic floor muscles each time he bottomed out to squeeze him as tightly as possible. She needed to give her lover the ultimate pleasure, and she knew that at this rate it could come at any second.

Just then he let out a low groan, and she knew that it was happening: her man was tensing up inside her, starting to succumb to that final irresistible impulse. She felt him pull out one last time and pause for a second to enjoy the sensation of his cockhead swelling between her silky pussy lips, and she smiled down at the look of unrestrained euphoria on his face. This brief moment of safety soon passed, and the doomed delivery girl's labia again engulfed his cock as it slowly squeezed back into her, forcing its way inside with all of the instinctive urgency of a male on the verge of orgasming inside the reproductive tract of an attractive, fertile young female.

The cute redhead too was suddenly overcome with a desire to lock her legs around the man's back, driven by her own instinct and infatuation to make him finish as deep inside her as possible, and she loved every second of what was being done to her as her playful pussy finally compelled her hot-blooded stud to spurt and spurt and spurt his gooey baby batter out into her soft, welcoming embrace.

Feeling this male take full, complete advantage of her easy-access pussy like this and fill it with his cum was by far the hottest thing the delivery girl had ever experienced. It was scratching a primal sexual itch that had been planted deep inside her psyche, fulfilling a fantasy that she hadn’t even realized she'd had before entering the neighborhood. This was what her curves had been designed for, to entice and stimulate this perfect stranger to a satisfying orgasm deep inside her body, and she couldn't be more flattered that she was the one he wanted to fill with his precious essence. Delirious with pleasure and satisfaction as his orgasm finally began to subside, she only regretted that she’d taken her pill this morning, and so she couldn’t give her virile lover the additional satisfaction of succumbing to his seed and bearing the offspring that he deserved.

Strangely, though, her body didn't seem to know that she was on birth control, and she was feeling delightfully warm and soft and feminine at the moment, just as she often felt soon after ovulating. In any case, she wrapped herself around her man as his twitches slowed inside her, wanting to keep his cock in her pussy for as long as she could. The deed was done, however, finally and irrevocably, and her lover soon slid himself out of her tight canal anyway, clearing the way for a large glob of his seed to slip out of her overflowing cum-tunnel and splatter on the tile as he gently set her work boots back down on the floor.

The three of them rested there in the entryway for a minute, panting from the intensity of their exertions: the delivery girl with a fresh load of potent jizz dripping between her bare legs, the irresistible stranger with his cock drooping after a satisfying and successful insemination, and the man’s strange wife with an oddly intense look of arousal on her face as she watched her husband’s DNA leak out of the young redhead’s cute little stuffed snatch.

The gorgeous hunk seemed to have lost all interest in the delivery girl now that he’d gotten his rocks off and her easy access pussy was full of his baby cream, so he awkwardly signed for the package and sent her on her way with a sheepish look on his face. The girl, still enraptured by his musk and hypermasculine aura as she walked down the front steps, thought his actions unbecoming for a stud of that caliber, who, if anything, had a responsibility to proudly sow his seed in as many young women as would let his cock inside them. It really is too bad, she thought even as his swimmers began invading her womb, that I'm on birth control and can't get pregnant.

 

The girl turned back toward the house to get one final glimpse of her lover, but the man was gone, and in his place was the man's wife, still with her short sundress pulled up, watching her. The woman's cheeks colored when she saw that the girl had noticed, but rather than becoming embarrassed and retreating, the woman's gaze instead drifted back down the girl's body and she began to unconsciously tease at her own exposed pussy once again, almost as though some unseen force were compelling her to get off on the sight of the pale, cum-stained legs sprouting naked from the bottom of the delivery girl's work shirt.

The girl was further surprised to feel jealous eyes watching her from the surrounding houses as she dripped her way back to the truck in a daze, unaware that her uniform shirt was still wide open, fully exposing the soft, feminine curves that had earned her a pussy full of cum. She felt no shame for what she had done, however, and still felt that she’d somehow fulfilled her purpose, that this was the most wonderful and important thing she’d ever done.

She clambered back into her truck and, after getting yet another twinge of embarrassed, addictive arousal from realizing that she had been unconsciously showing off her easy access pussy to the entire neighborhood, she rebuttoned her green uniform shirt and reseated herself in the driver’s seat, still paying no attention whatsoever to the pile of pants and underwear on the floorboard under her boots.

As soon as she left the neighborhood, however, she was immediately appalled at the inexplicably wanton sluttiness of her behavior just minutes before. Yes, the man had seemed impossibly attractive at the time for some reason, but that didn't excuse what she had done. She could get fired for this if word somehow got out! She should have known better – hell, she’d practically jumped the poor man. And his wife had been completely fine with it!

The driver was horrified to notice that she was still naked from the waist down, and that her fiery, full pussy was dripping its thick contents onto her seat. Even more disconcertingly, her little love tunnel was still pulsing with sexual pleasure, still rewarding her for allowing herself to be so thoroughly penetrated and inseminated.

It was so odd; she could remember perfectly well how powerful her fantasy had been, how natural and sexy it had felt for her pussy to be exposed and vulnerable like that just minutes before, and even though she no longer felt that way at all, her actions at the time made a strange sort of sense. It was almost like she'd been a completely different person the entire time she'd been in that neighborhood.

She pulled over to self-consciously pull her panties and pants back on, and then got back on the road. As she drove away, however, chalking the whole thing up to a weird, impulsive fling on her part, she didn’t realize that her birth control had been inactive the entire time she was in the neighborhood fantasizing about her unprotected pussy, or that she'd been supernaturally fertile and receptive when she'd recklessly let Kenneth fill her womb with his sperm, or that she was driving away carrying one more package than she’d intended to: a mixture of Kenneth's DNA and her own cute features that would take the redhead's swelling body nine whole months to deliver.

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