Editing Reailty Book 3, Chapter 03: Naughty Fertile Edits by mypenname3000
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Steve enjoys his new powers and gives his daughters some naughty abilities!
Editing Reality
Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed
Chapter Three: Naughty Fertile Edits
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2019
Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this.
Steve Davies
The beeping of my phone drew me out of sleep. I blinked my eyes as I sat up in bed, two figures on either side of me. My daughter Sam clung to my right side, her lithe body pressed against me, small breasts rising and falling against my flesh. Linda lay with her supple back facing me, the soft curve of her rump pressing against my hip.
I blinked my eyes and glanced at the clock. Midnight.
I shook my head. That must be my editing app letting me know I had new uses. Twelve now. It felt like so many after using only three a day for weeks. Twelve. I’d need six of those to edit Rainier today, but that left me six others to play with. I wanted to hold off on editing the town. I wanted to speak to my family. I’d come clean with James and Sam, and when I saw Becky at church in about nine hours, I’d let her know.
Sam squeezed tight to me. I had made a promise to her. She wanted to keep that sexy body while being continuously bred. I wasn’t one to think a woman should be barefoot and pregnant, but it was her choice. If she wanted to do it, how could I say no?
I reached over Sam to grab my phone. She mewled in her sleep, her right thigh sliding over my left. I smiled as I picked up my phone from beside my wife’s. I swiped the screen. It didn’t make a sound. I had put it on silence, I hated the constant beeping of notifications. The blue screen bathed my face. I winced against the sudden brightness and blinked my eyes until they adjusted.
Then I opened the app.
Two figures appeared at the foot of my bed, my two angels. They were always lurking around me, only able to be seen when I had the app open, but they couldn’t interact with anything unless I paused time. And I had to do that to edit.
I switched to editing mode.
“Mmm, what are you up to?” asked Anael.
“Do you need our guidance?” asked Jophiel, her tone refined and thoughtful.
“Just editing my daughter. And probably a few others.” I shifted to get comfortable as I opened Sam’s profile.
Sam Davies (Previously Edited by Player One)
• Physical
• Mental
• Spiritual
My daughter appeared naked on the screen, looking almost like a character creation screen in one of those video games Sam or James played. Her breasts were small and delicious, her arms at her side, her pussy shaved and tight. Red hair fell short about her cute and mischievous face.
Any changes I made would appear here.
I navigated through the menu, opening the Physical Menu and then the Skin Sub-Menu.
Skin
• Melanin Level
• Blemishes
• Body Hair
I studied the options and hit the Blemish Sub-Menu.
Blemishes
• Scars
• Moles
• Wrinkles
I didn’t normally get into this area of the menu. I clicked on Wrinkles Sub-Menu and studied the options it. Listed were not only the few wrinkles my eighteen-year-old daughter currently had, found at the joints in the arms and legs mostly, but where she would form more wrinkles in the future. Crows feet. Worry lines. Stretch marks. It was time to fix that.
My daughter would never get stretch marks from pregnancy. Her skin would be fair and beautiful.
“He’s getting hard,” Anael whispered.
“I can see that,” Jophiel answered, her voice tight.
“Is it getting you wet like me?”
I ignored their whispering as I backed out to the Physical Menu and clicked on the Torso Sub-Menu.
Torso
• Muscle Tone
• Fat Deposits
• Nipples
• Breasts
• Bellybutton
• Organs
I ***********ed the Nipple Sub-Menu.
Nipples
• Areola Size
• Nipple Size
• Sensitivity
I went to work, locking in her nipple size and areola size so they wouldn’t grow with her pregnancy. My daughter wanted to maintain her figure, and I would ensure that then… I couldn’t help myself. I increased the sensitivity of her nipples. Not much, just upping it a smidge so she could enjoy herself more.
Next, her breasts.
Breasts
• Size
• Shape
• Tone
• Lactation
I modified her cute tits so they would always be perky and small. They wouldn’t grow larger with her pregnancy. I smiled at seeing the Lactation option. I clicked it and found a slider that ran from no milk to an abundance. That was interesting. Sam had no milk right now, but that would change. I didn’t see the need to do make her lactate now, but it was an interesting fact.
I backed out to the man Physical Menu again, working fast. I scanned down and found the Groin Sub-Menu.
Groin
• Vagina
• Clitoris
• Ovaries
• Pubic Hair
• Hips
I tapped the screen on her Vagina Sub-Menu.
Vagina
• Labia size
• Sensitive
• Depth
• Tightness
• Cervical Mucus
I went to work ensuring she stayed tight after her pregnancy, keeping her labia that nice tight look, fresh and virginal, and increased the flow of her cervical mucus. I grimaced at that. Pussy juices, sweet cream, or feminine passion sounded so much better than the clinical term. Lastly, I gave her a bit more sensitivity.
She’d have great orgasms.
I sighed. There were so many options. It was easy to miss something. I wished I’d given my wife this, though she had plenty of sensation.
“My Lord?” Jophiel asked as I mulled that over. I had all the things I promised to do for Sam, but was there anything else? Anything I was missing?
“Yes,” I asked absently, backing out to the main menu and looking at the three main options: Physical, Mental, and Spiritual.
“May I ride your cock, my Lord?” Jophiel asked, her voice tight. The angel sounded embarrassed and yet… There was a catch in her voice that drew my attention.
I glanced at the busty angel. My eyes had adjusted to the light from my phone. I could see the angel’s large breasts swaying as she knelt on the foot of the bed. Beside her, Anael was lounging, the petite angel looking wicked.
“Sure,” I said. I hadn’t edited Sam, so I could think about any other changes. Maybe something would come to me while I was enjoying Jophiel. A way to make my daughter special.
“Go on,” Anael said, pushing her forward. “You can do it.”
Jophiel crawled forward, her large breasts swayed and jiggled with her every movement. Her black hair fell about her face, her topaz eyes glowing in my phone’s screen. I set it to the side, my dick swelling harder and harder. How to make my daughter special…
Some way to let her have fun. Something she would agree.
Anael smacked Jophiel’s ass. “Come on, lovely, get a move on. You’re going to enjoy riding his cock He’s got a great one. Don’t be afraid. It’s not like he can breed you. We’re angels.”
“Better not let Sam know that,” I said. “She’s thrilled that I bred her friends and…” I glanced at my daughter. She wanted to be bred by me a lot. She seemed to have a kinky fixation on it. Was there something I could give her?
Just as my thoughts went down that road, Jophiel grabbed my cock. She stroked my hard dick up and down as she moved into place. Her topaz eyes had this glimmer in them. A hint of trepidation. She had this virginal air about her. She was an immortal angel and…