Dozens of screens ordered in columns lit up Andrew's secret office. He sat back and relaxed in his chair, pouring himself a glass of 100% virgin olive oil. Screens displayed live video footage of every dad's room, Andrew's watchful eyes and screen recorder took note of every detail. Spying is immoral, sure, but the data he got out of this was priceless. Just as the program Gyro wrote predicted, couples of dads couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Dad meetup was only done halfway through, if numbers were to keep rising like this, there would be no virgin dad by the end of the week. Andrew compiled a report of the most recent findings shown by the terabytes of data, made easy-to-read graphs and sent the final results to Beatani. A discord DM lit up his phone screen, "1000+ Love points".
Gyro was busy debugging the dad matchmaker script so he had to stay awake all night. "Can't believe I do this for free..." he said while rubbing his eyes. The strain from the screen had gotten to the point where it's utterly unbearable, he decided to take a break. Gyro called it a night and got into bed, he was ready to drift into sleep immediately but something grabbed his attention. It was snowing. He felt compelled to take a look at the white clad scenery outside, it must have been snowing for quite a while. Coincidentally, it seemed that and ** also decided to enjoy the snow, at such a late hour. Gyro noticed the dads playing in the snow, throwing snowballs at each other, building snowbears and drawing sweet honey snow angels on the ground. Gyro felt a strong emotion rise within. Was it envy? Did he want what the other dads had? Was it pride? Was he proud of his work that got the dads together? He didn't know what it exactly was but something was missing. Should he be happy to see the fruits of his labor? Should he be happy as his work was sure to please Bea? He didn't know, he just kept watching the pure dad love unfold.
Gyro woke up, still tired. After seeing dads having fun in the snow he thought maybe enjoying the cold would help him with his burnout. Dad meetup location had an ice skating ring, having done ice skating before, Gyro decided to try it out once more all alone. Dad ice ballet was scheduled for tomorrow but it wouldn't hurt to try it out a bit beforehand. As it had been years since he last done this, Gyro had trouble with balance but eventually got the gist and gently skated across the ice. Dads in pairs were going to be dancing on the ice tomorrow, how romantic, he thought. There was a heavy melancholic feeling in his heart. Soon his script would be perfect, no dad would go unpaired and they would live happily ever after. "Isn't this kinda scary? The predictions come true just as the program says, it can basically tell the future." he felt as though he created a terrible weapon. But why did he even make such a thing in the first place? Because he wanted to? For Bea? Or did he do it for...
Andrew's voice snapped Gyro out of his deep thoughts. "What are you up to here all by yourself?". Maybe Andrew was the reason, he had always been so supportive of him, they even had matching avatars. Their autism poured together and they ended up building this fearsome machine, they were only occupied with the question of could they do it instead of should they do it. As the cute little baby code came up with cute pairings, markov chains got more and more complex and they ended up with a monster, a monster that highly intrigued Beatani. "I just... Felt burned out and decided to take a little break, the code will be ready soon." Gyro slowly skated towards Andrew who was getting his skates on. "It's okay Gyro, you don't have to overwork yourself or rush the project.". Such simple words, they were exactly what Gyro needed to hear. He could now enjoy his little break without guilt now. Dads skated together for a little while.
Andrew and Gyro spent the rest of the day together. After saying goodnight and returning to his room Gyro was filled with energy and got to work right away. He ran the code, it was perfect. Every last bit of data about the dads, their perfect matchup, optimal strategies on getting them closer with their partner, alternative routes and predictions, DM and general interaction heat maps, racial slur leaderboards, Gyro had perfected his masterpiece, fate of all dads had been sealed. Gyro zipped it up and attached the file in a mail to Andrew, but just before he clicked the send button he paused. He had ran the script on every single dad, except himself. His curiosity was too strong, he feared he already knowing the answer but he had to make sure. Dad select window popped up, Gyro typed in the name "gyroninja". After a brief loading screen that felt like it lasted hours. The results came, along with the perfect strategy to follow and even blunders made in the past. Gyro read every last detail, he knew his script was perfect but it was impossible to not be stunned by the awe inspiring accuracy.
Gyro sent the program to Andrew and immediately jumped into bed, trying to think as little as possible about the things he discovered. Gyro woke up with a smile, he looked out the window. Among the snow this time he saw a place where he could be truly happy, and share the moment with someone. Numbers don't lie and it's no use denying the truth, Gyro and Andrew were meant to be, and seemingly, nothing could change that. Instead of sending a DM, Gyro directly called Andrew, he picked up with a cheerful voice. "Wanna build a snowbear, Andrew?"
In a dark mancave, thundering clatters of a mechanical keyboard echoed. Fingers determined to unravel the web in front of him worked without rest, MS would stop Andrew and Gyro's plan of mass dad homosexuality at all costs. "I'm in." MS reached the dadmatcher.zip file. As there were no sneeders, it would take a while to download tho.
Sounds of soft, oil covered flesh slapping together filled Andrew's room. Gyro and Andrew had embraced each other quickly after stepping into the room and taking off their coats. Their skin, flushed and dressed in a bumpy texture by the cold with goosebumps could no longer being apart of their other halves. Andrew flipped a secret switch in his room, a concave in the wall was revealed which contained an expensive suitcase. He opened the suitcase after entering a long password, the case opened, letting out dry ice like steam. It was his special lube in a gold and diamond plated bottle, made by oil from every reserve mixed with virgin oil from every type of oil in the world. Andrew saved this bottle for a special occasion like this, and it had worked wonders. Additional oils containing chemicals from exotic plants acted as an aphrodisiac, setting Gyro's body aflame with a single drop. Andrew was generous while applying the lube. They rubbed the oil all over each other as they passionately kissed and shared gentle, loving caresses. Gyro rode Andrew's cute shota dick with smooth moves as the lube made his immature penis a perfect match for Gyro's tight hole. Every breath taken, every moan and bounce fanned the flames of the couple's love making. Andrew got a DM and the Beatani voice deepfake ai text-to-speech program automatically read it out loud: "Turn on the camera retard I wanna watc-" Andrew muted his phone so it wouldn't distract him from who truly mattered, his beloved lover Gyro. Seeing Andrew ignore Bea like that made Andrew look even more lovely in his eyes, this was someone who truly cared about him, someone who he can trust. After long, lovey dovey sex, Andrew and Gyro came at the same time, covering each other in steaming hot ropes of cum. However, the effect of the concoction covering them could still be felt with all its potency, unable to extinguish the lust within, they had sex again, with Gyro as the top this time.
After the aphrodisiac wore off and dads were exhausted they cuddled in bed, simply savoring the pleasant feeling of being in each other's arms. "Andrew, I've been thinking..." said Gyro, with a mildly bothered tone "Why do you think we made the dad matcher for? For Bea? For dads? I guess it's a good thing for dads to find love in the end but it feels bad somehow.". Andrew hugged Gyro more tightly. "I did everything for... You, Gyro. The meetup, the archives, streaming. It was all so I could get close to you, maybe the dad matcher was a part of that too.". "Don't you care about Bea?" Gyro asked. "I never did, she was just a tool, a bridge to help us connect.". Andrew received another DM, "-500 Love points retard you better record the sex sex sex next time."
Andrew was enjoying a glass of oil as he watched the dads on his screens. He had a date coming up with Gyro soon so he was in an especially good mood. The thick grease almost got stuck in his throat as he suddenly jumped out of his expensive gaming chair in shock. One after another, screens turned red and black. "Hijack lol" A pixelated anonymous figure appeared on the screens in front of Andrew. "It's over Andrew, all your systems are locked and I'm about to leak everything to the dads. Your evil conspiracy ends here. "Menhera!" Andrew shouted in fury. His computer, phone, smart watch, neuralink, touchscreen toilet, automatic doors and windows were all locked. His vain obsession trapped him in an inescapable cage, he was now in MS' mercy. "Before I initiate the final yab however, I will go through your personal files right in front of you. This is what you fucking get for showing all that data.". Dozens of windows popped up and bots scrolled through his files, messages and calls for juicy details about Andrew's personal life. "Stop! I-I can give you anything you want! You know how rich I am! I'll do anything!". MS halted, he had a better idea now. "Anything?"
Andrew had to comply with MS' request, otherwise he could lose his empire, his oil, Bea and most importantly, Gyro.
"I-Is this enough? Are you satisfied now?" Andrew asked. MS tugged the Andrew's leash and commanded him to sit with a Nasty grin. "We are just getting started dear AR". MS had forced Andrew to get naked and wear dog ears, a dog tail and a pink collar, he was thoroughly humiliated. Andrew got on his knees, struggling to hold tears back. MS pulled out his gigantic cock and laid it on Andrew's cute shota face. "Hah! That really completes your look, knew your model needed some accessories.". MS took a picture, of the undeniable proof of Andrew's submission. "P-Please... I-If Gyro sees th-". "We'll get there, sweet AR." MS said, with an even Nastier grin. He then took Andrew's leash and led him to bed.
Gyro was brushing his long, pretty hair as he prepared for the date. After making sure he looks good enough, Gyro let out a sweet sigh as he imagined what would happen later this night. He was about to fall into daydreams but a DM from Andrew snapped him out of it.
Come to my room right now. I need you
How bold! Gyro's heart skipped a beat as he read the message.
MS is onto us
It skipped another as the next message shattered his expectations, now he was scared.
<What?! I thought YOU were MS anyway I'm omw
Gyro bolted out of and ran to Andrew's room, he unlocked the door with the spare key Andrew gave him. "What's going on?!"
he dropped the key he was holding on the ground upon seeing the horrible scene unfold before him. Empty bottle of Andrew's special oil was on the ground among with dozens of used condoms. Petrified, Gyro's knees gave out and he burst into tears. "Sorry to slay your rrat gyrochama, but it doesn't seem like AR 'needs you' anymore, isn't that right?". With his eyes rolled back and tongue out, Andrew blurted out barely decipherable babble "Y-Yesh MS-goshujinshama!!", special oil combined with hours of fucking had broken his mind.
Gyro's whole world had shattered, his head was spinning, he couldn't find the strength to get up. The sudden shock was too much for him to handle. MS's gigantic cock pumped Gyro's lover with thick cum once again "Yabai... This one broke too." The XXXL extra resistant condom he was wearing couldn't handle his savage, bear-like pounding and inhuman size. Andrew's little shota stomach shrunk to half its size as MS pulled his dick out. Seemingly litters poured out of his now ruined hole, even if Gyro was to reclaim his lover, Andrew could barely feel him. "Why... Why..." Gyro weakly cried. MS began explaining after giving Andrew a signal to suck his dick clean with a tug on his leash. "You see Gyro, I don't have anything against you. In fact I like you. I only did what I had to do. I ran your script as well. My original goal was to stop you two from turning all the dads gay but I realized that I could feed dadmatcher Bea's information and come up with the perfect strategy to win her heart." Andrew kept sucking MS' dick with a dreamy expression as Gyro cried in front of them. "I am willing to do anything to make Bea mine, so I played along her game. This is what SHE wanted, I merely took you pawns on my way to become the queen.". MS pushed his cock down Andrew's throat one last time and pulled it out as he came, covering all over his face with cum. "You have been very useful Gyro, I'm done with AR, do whatever you want. Matane." MS pushed Andrew away from his dick and left the room butt naked. He received a DM from Bea as soon as he walked out the room "+10000 Love points!! Good job menherachama!".