Aaron was one of two people with a thankless, but utterly fun job: He and his female counterpart had to keep the world supplied with characters from anime, games, comics, cartoons, and the like. How, you may ask? By breeding them. People needed these characters for harems, fanfiction, fanart, porn, the shows themselves, all sorts of things. And it was the job of Aaron and Erin to breed them on the originals. Erin's job was a little harder, as she had to breed with all of the males, but for her births were pleasurable. Both of them however, loved their jobs. They got to have sex with all of the most beautiful women and men in the multiverse, live in lavish pocket dimensions where these characters, all their sex slaves, lavished affection on them and did whatever they asked, their original personalities suppresed by their desire to serve their master.
Aaron loved his job. He got to spend the day surrounded by bloated, milk-filled breasts, massive, replica-filled bellies, another other sexy body parts on all the women from media in the multiverse. Even better, they were immortal, so even if demand for a character died down, he never had to stop playing with them.
Currently, he was relaxing in a spa, being attended to by She-Hulk, who was brushing his long, Sephiroth-silver hair. The muscular green beauty's sexy body was swollen at the midsection, twice as big as her head and bearing ten replicas of herself. She hmmed a quiet tune as Aaron relaxed, drinking from her milk-swollen breast and deciding what to do next with his day...
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