A Goonetta goons to the guy down the street [Femdom, omnipotence]

Written by baskill for the 5th Omnitopia Writing Contest, the prompt was “Transformation”

Tags: Femdom, omnipotence, ascension

Author note: The only changes I have made for this version are fixing some spelling mistakes (there are probably a few I didn’t catch).
23.02.2026: Fixed more spelling mistakes.

How long had it been now? Three days... no it was longer. It was over a week since it all started right at her dead end job in retail. She had been killing time in the back as she waited for her shift to end, and just trying to dodge work in general.

She had been sitting on some boxes hidden out of view. She had been bored out of her mind and to kill time she had tried the classic time waster of reaching towards a pen on the floor and imagining it floating towards her hand. She had plead with it in her mind, and to her utter shock it moved just like she had imagined it.

At first she had thought she had gained some kind of telekinesis like straight out of a movie or a comic book story. How excited she had been when she confirmed that she wasn’t imagining it by moving a few other small items with the same results. She had decided right away that she needed to go straight home. Getting out of the rest of the shift had been much easier than she had anticipated. She had only needed to fake a little sickness and plead with a coworker to cover the rest of her shift; a coworker who by now was probably her ex-coworker.

She had started out planning how she could test the limits of her powers, and as with all things in her life, she started and then went straight to watching some videos online. First it was to research then three hours later she was watching videos about funny animals. She realized she was procrastinating but it was so tedious to test things out. If only she had a general idea what she could do that would speed things up. Then suddenly she had a general idea what she could do.

She could do anything she wanted!

With her general newfound knowledge; she realized she could do anything she wanted. She could get answers to life’s question, gain knowledge on anything in the universe, gain knowledge about everything ever, change anything she wanted, change anyone she wanted, change the world to her liking. She could make it a perfect world, no not just the world, but reshape the universe to perfection. She knew that anything she could think of she could make reality. There would be lots of work to be done, effortless for her now, but still work, so she did what was totally logical for her.

She went to bed, stripped naked, turned on her favorite porn, and started masturbating.

And now over a week later the only sounds she could hear were her own breathing and the squelching sounds coming her pussy as she fingered herself furiously. She had felt so good bringing herself to climax, and then to another. She didn’t want to stop, so she didn’t. Nothing would stop her self pleasure. The need to sleep, gone. The need to eat, gone. The need to stop because her hand was starting to cramp, gone. That annoying ringing from her boss, gone. Everything that got in the way of her masturbation session was gone.

The only thing that managed to slow her down was the fact that she realized she was watching the same video’s she had seen before at the start of her masturbation session. And she started finding them a bit boring on her third watch. She brought herself to a quick climax then finally slowed down, as she rubbed her now unquenchable kitty in slow circular motions.

She wanted more but figured porn wouldn’t do it anymore. She could use her imagination but it felt like such a chore. She thought for a second and realized she didn’t need to be imaginative because there were plenty of people she had the hots for and she could just use them.

The first person that popped into her mind was her “commute husband” which was a guy she saw often when she took the bus to and from work. She remembered his smile that one time. He wasn’t some supermodel just a pretty normal guy, which to her, made him very attainable. If only she could gather the courage to talk to him. He would be instantly smitten by her charm, but it seemed like work so she didn’t try. Not that she couldn’t and totally not because the idea that if she hit on him and he wasn’t interested wasn’t frightening to her, totally not that.

He would be her gooning material, but she didn’t really know anything about him. Other than his cute smile that one time. If only she knew a little bit more about him. She pleaded with reality and then she did know. She knew that he lived in an apartment down the street. That’s why they shared the same bus to and from work and right now he was just arriving home.

She was curious about him and wanted to see more, so she plead with reality to make it so. Reality responded as her wall became transparent and she could see into his apartment. She could see a clear cross section of it. It reminding her a bit of a dollhouse. He was wearing his work clothes, but was holding a gym bag, that meant he needed a shower.

But he had already taken a shower at the gym. But because she wanted him to take a shower; he would and so he did. She watched him enter the bathroom and undress. She blushed as she watched his fully nude form.

He turned on the shower and stepped inside. He felt a tiny bit confused why he was taking another shower and then ignoring his own thoughts. He started lathering himself up with a lot of soap.

Her hand starting circling around in her kitty at a bit faster speed as she watched his cute, but a tiny bit chubby, form start getting wet and glistening in the shower. She marveled at his molded arms that weren’t big by any means but it was clear he was doing some work on them. She bit her lips as she changed the perspective to get a better look at him from all around. Her perspective of him started changing and spinning around the shower.

From outside her house reality and space twisted and contorted around in an impossible dance. It caused people to stare in shock as one of the buildings twisted and stretched around in unfathomable ways. It twisted right up to and in front of one of the other buildings.

She was completely unaware of the chaos outside. She enjoyed drinking in his form cause it felt so raw and so cute. It was totally different from the porn-star male bodies she was used to watching. The fingers circling inside her excited pussy had taken a brisk pace, but she couldn’t really commit to full on jilling to this sexy cutie. Not now, not knowing what she could really do.

She felt a bit of pride over it really, about how restrained she was being. How she was taking her time just as when she spent those minutes in the past to find the perfect video to goon to. She could go ham on her pussy right now as she shamefully checked out this showering hottie. But she felt, that despite him having this hot body, it could be better, and she would make it so.

She wasn’t really sure about it at first, but started with the obvious. His pudgy form could get a bit of a help because it was clear that he was trying to get in shape. So she decided that all that extra fat around his waist should be gone. She asked reality to make the change and much to her delight it did as his form slimmed down considerably. it made him look a bit malnourished which was a bit too much for her liking. So she added back a tiny bit of fat back which made him a bit more softer too her liking.

Meanwhile he had been standing in the shower and soaping himself all that time. He had been getting the weird compulsion to turn around every few minutes, but not minding it at all. He was completely unaware that he was doing so because a perverted young woman up the street wanted to get a better view of his butt and the rest of his body.

Her fingers circled faster inside her pussy as she willed him to turn around to give her a view of her handiwork. He looked so good right now, but she slowed her self-fuck down again and thought to herself about why he was going to the gym. It not only meant he was trying to be slimmer but also more muscular because that is usually why guys go to the gym for. And she was wondering how he would look with a bit more muscle, but of course she was mainly doing it for him as a reward for giving her such a show.

So she decided that his arm should become a bit bigger. She asked reality and it responded as his arms got thicker and more defined. He suddenly got the urge to flex his arms and did so. He was pretty astonished by the size of his biceps. He had flexed his guns in the gym mirror but now they looked even bigger. Probably because they grew while he rested them on his way home. He felt the urge to flex them a bit harder, and to his astonishment, they started swelling even more and seemed even bigger.

Meanwhile she lay in her bed and thought to herself “Just a little bit more… more...a bit more…”. She started fingering herself harder while watching his biceps grow. She couldn’t stop focusing on his growing muscles as her hand sped up and her breathing got quicker. She just couldn’t get enough of it, the male form was so sexy and beautiful to her. It more than made up how stupid they could be at times. She imagined herself kissing and licking those huge balls of muscles. Kissing him and just getting lost in the thought of him, as she fingered herself over the edge into the abyss of familiar pleasure.

Her legs tensed and started shaking as she cried out in climax. She closed her eye’s as her brain started getting the familiar climactic scramble while she fantasized about seducing this beautiful sexy man. She wanted to take him and making him hers and then she gooned.

It lasted a few delicious seconds as a satisfying climax washed over her. It finally finished and her body relaxed as she enjoyed yet another post climax cocktail of feel-good chemicals wash over her brain. Her kitty purred and was ready for more. She opened her eye’s and got a bit of a shock.

He had been flexing his now huge arms in the shower then suddenly he had found himself flexing against a wall with a wet carpet under his feet. Meanwhile she had gone white in the face because he was here in her room! Did she bring him here!? Him being here made it too much. It made it too real, so she told reality to sent him back to his own shower, which it did. The weirdness of his experience left his mind without a trace.

She calmed herself down and got herself under control and started relaxing again. She stared at his nude showering form. He looked non the wiser, so she took a deep breath and slid her hand back between her legs. She felt her kitty purr ready for some more unwholesome petting.

She stared at the showering man through her seemingly transparent wall. Outside her home and totally unaware from her, was a group of people. They had gathered and were taking videos as reality seemed to have stretched and twisted in impossible ways. One of the apartment blocks had just stretched out down the street, and right next to one of the other blocks down the street.

Inside she lay rubbing her pussy and getting back in the mood for some more show and play. She recovered from her clumsy stumble before. She watched him stop the gun show and start showering and soaping up again. But as she watched him while she played with herself, she felt something was a bit off. He looked so fucking sexy to her but now that he was no longer flexing his arms he looked a bit weird to her. It took her a second to realize what was off; his arms now looked way to big for his body.

She started fingering herself in thought and realized the correct way to deal with this was not to shrink his arms back. That would be a disservice to… well herself and her viewing pleasure. But to “even him out” by adding more muscles to the rest of him.

What genius she thought herself to be and got to work as she told reality to make the muscles on his form grow. She made his chest grow bigger and get more defined, then his shoulders, waist, and legs. But now his neck was way too skinny, so she made his neck thicker with muscles. All the while she rubbed herself a bit faster and faster as she made him sexier and muscular. But when she finished she looked over him again and he looked a bit too much like a rectangular unit. So she got to work making his muscles more defined, removing fat and making his abs pop. But now he started looking too skinny again, so she started making his muscles bigger again to compensate. Which caused his front to look deeply sculpted as his abs popped out.

He started facing away from the shower wall and started soaping his deep cut abs. He could just sink his fingers between them due to their deep cut size. Meanwhile she sunk her fingers down to her knuckles into her pussy and started squelching and gooning herself with gusto. She had done such a good job with him, but he still felt a bit off. She made him turn around a few times in the shower and then made him face away from her towards the shower wall. Where she noticed it right away. He felt more like a well sculpted muscular fist and judging from his muscular back he had more of a U shape than she liked. She bit her lip and groaned as her pussy started feeling particularly good, but she wasn’t ready to cum, not yet because she wasn’t finished.

She felt herself at the edge of ultimate pleasure and told reality to let her linger there where it started building up in a good way. She wanted to give him more of a V shape and quickly realized what she needed to do. She needed to make him taller and stretch him out in a vertical way. So she told reality what she wanted and it responded as he grew in size, taller and taller, until his shower-head was no longer wetting his head but his chest. Which was ruining her view so reality responded again by her want and his shower and apartment resized itself to fit his much taller form.

But now he was too skinny. “ugh... this is impossible” she thought. She added more size to his muscles making him finally look decent to her. Her hand now furiously fingering, almost fisting, her gushing and drooling kitty. By her though he turned around and faced from the shower wall. She moaned and grinned when she noticed just how good his frontal V shaped form was and then she traced it towards where it was pointing. Here eye’s traced towards his flaccid hanging cock and balls, and her lips turned into a sultry O shape.

Now that she had grown his muscles and his body she wasn’t sure if the rest of him had grown as well. And honestly she had no idea if the size of his cock was right or wrong. The only experience had been with the erect kind with a few lovers but mostly from porn. She had no idea if his junk was the right size, so she did what she often did when she didn’t know something, she guessed. And what she guessed was that a flaccid penis should be hanging past a mans knees. And be a bit thicker also, and his balls should probably be around one fifth the size of the shaft so they didn’t look weird or anything.

She moaned out as she watched reality respond to her thought as his balls and cock grew in size, length and thickness. Now his genitals looked right to her. But she realizes something because she didn’t really know if it really looked right. If she wanted to know she needed to see it in an erect state, hard and throbbing. So she could judge if she had done it right.

Reality responded to her perverted wish.

She stared in awe and started drooling as she watched it reach it’s full size. To her it was one of the most beautiful things she had ever seen. It looked as thick as his large muscular wrists and as long as his huge forearms. It pulsed with virulent masculine power as she could see the giant veins on his length pulse powerfully.

She… She wanted to... no she needed to see it in action. The huge hunk responded to her unspoken demand and started stroking his huge length. Her hand started to become a wet squelching knuckle deep blur in her drooling pussy.

She saw his face contort into pleasure, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to hear, so reality responded. But she couldn’t really hear over the sound of the shower, so the falling water became soundless. His now clear, to her, voice was too much and she came. But she slowed down for only a few seconds as she drank in his sexy moaning voice. But to her it could be better, so it did. His voice started getting more masculine and deeper, and only in a few seconds it had gone from his old voice into something that could make pussies vibrate and wet themselves into a climax. But she was completely unaware of that because she just wanted him to sound better to herself to enhance her gooning session.

Her favorite part of porn had always been the sounds that men made as they climaxed. She couldn’t get enough of a man with a vocal orgasm. She didn’t want any of that fake stuff, so finding that particular type of pushing-her-button-just-right porn was always an annoying chore.

This new kind of session had been a bit of a chore to set up. Particularly setting him up just right, but now it was perfect. How he looked and how he sounded it was all perfect for her and she could truly indulge. Now she could have a good goon session.

First she made sure that she wouldn’t mess up again as before. Then she let lose as her hand became a blur. Her breathing became continuously shallow as she submerged her own mind in pleasure.

She watched the huge muscular stud grip his huge pole with his now large powerful hands. She couldn’t help but fantasize about those hands touching her. Just like she was touching herself right now. The thought was enough to send her over the edge yet again. But this time she wanted company in her climax. She wanted him to join her and reality bent to her will and made it so.

As she cried out in climax so did he. His gorgeous muscular form tensed and twitched all over, as his hand speed up while his deep and rich voice bellowed out in pleasure. His balls tugged themselves powerfully against his body, his cock bulged slightly, and he erupted with a pleasurable moan. Huge ropes of semen spurted out of his twitching cock hitting the glass shower wall and quickly getting washed away by the raging shower-head above.

She climaxes for quite a while. But after a few minutes she started to notice that he has started spurting empty. For how long her pleasure addled mind hadn’t noticed. And despite his new large muscular form; he was only human. She could clearly see, much to her frustration, that he was actually getting a tiny bit soft. His gorgeous balls looked spent and empty as his movements started slowing down from exhaustion.

She didn’t want yet another thing to derail her goon session, so she made demands of reality yet again which responded instantly. His balls rumbled a bit and bloated up again, and become heavy yet again. His cock bulged out and up again with renewed vigor while all signs of tiredness left his form.

She gasped and grinned in delight as this was much better than any porn she had watched before. He responded to ebb and flow of her own ministrations, and her every whim just the way she needed to excite herself to new pleasures. But she realized it wasn’t enough because she wanted him to keep up with herself. There would be no further interruptions from her pleasure session. And so he did, as his arms speed up to the speed of her own inexhaustible arms.

She cried in delighted pleasure and willed her set-off button to be permanently pushed down, sending her into an endless spiral of pleasure. He joined in as rope after rope of thick white seed painted the shower glass, but got washed away by the downpour of water.

She had already sent herself well beyond human limits of normal human pleasure, and greedily she wanted the same for him. She willed him to have unquenchable libido just as she had, and so he did. He came gobs and gobs of thick semen and hosed the side of the shower. But she demanded more as she increased his volume to such a degree that his shower drain couldn’t keep up, as the bottom started flooding.

All around his apartment the neighbors froze in shock as they could hear a deep masculine baritone voice vibrate through the walls causing a few pussies to moisten. He moaned out deep and long as he came over and over again. His huge nuts producing unending amount of spunk for him to hose the shower walls again and again.

Meanwhile she was in goon heaven watching that huge muscular stud hunk stroke his gigantic veiny monster cock. As she came, she wanted him to come, so he did. She jilled herself to countless climaxes while forcing the same on the giant hunk down the street. She couldn’t get enough of watching his beautiful sexy form, those huge muscles, and his perfect abs. She had made him into perfect Adonis hunk... her Adonis hunk, and touching herself wasn’t enough she wanted…

Then she paused for a second, as she noticed something about his, to her, transparent apartment. His front door was opening!?

Stepping inside was a woman! And she was yelling out words that made the hair on her neck stand up: “Honey I’m home!”

Instantly her hand stopped inside her pussy, and her mind sobered up as the drunk horny state of her mind disappeared. She realized her gooning session was totally ruined. She sat up in her bed, and removed her hand from knuckle deep inside herself. She looked at her drenched hand, felt the wet stain of her own juices, and sweat underneath herself as her body started getting cold.

Whatever hold she had on the newly minted hunk was released, but the impossible arousal she had imprinted into him was burning fiercely. He turned off the shower and stepped outside it still drenched in water and his own sweat. He walked toward the bathroom door, and clearly not caring about the cum his erect drooling cock was spewing. Or the footprints of white he was leaving after wading through the flooded shower bottom.

He walked with a clearly singular focus as his arousal burned brightly because behind the door was his target.

Meanwhile up the street, she looked on wondered, and hoping it didn’t look like what she thought was going on. .he wanted to know, and so she did. She knew that the woman entering the apartment was his girlfriend of six year. They lived together and had a happy relationship.

Upon learning about the woman her stomach sank. Her fantasy about him shattered by something she hadn’t considered. Of course he would have a girlfriend; a girlfriend who was about to get to enjoy him.

All that work she put into him and SHE would get it! No that wasn’t fair! She couldn’t stomach the thought of someone else would get to break in this newly minted stud hunk. She wouldn’t allow it, so reality responded.

Both him, his girlfriend and then the entire world froze in place. She huffed steaming mad and rose from her bed with the realization that if she wanted to have fun, real fun, she couldn’t just lay in bed and goon. She needed to go out there and get it.

As she got on her carpeted floor she thought to herself “What does she have that I don’t have?” Then she caught herself in her small closet mirror and thought: “Oh, right.”

The image in the mirror was of a short skinny woman who clearly didn’t work out. She was drenched in sweat, and her hair was an unkempt mess after about a constant week of masturbation. She got curious of the time frozen girlfriend and reality responded rendering the girlfriends clothes into nothingness. She looked so much fitter than her, so much taller, just better looks wise. Which wasn’t surprising as she knew that this girlfriend was a gym goer as her boyfriend.

She huffed in jealousy and misplaced anger. Deep down she knew her looks were a bit a fault of her own, but it had always been such a chore to take care of herself. But now it wouldn’t be a chore because now it would be easy. Just as she had perfected him; she would perfect herself. She got to work and reality responded.

The first thing she did was enlarge her mirror then she went to work on herself. She started by making herself fitter, then taller, then stronger. A little less fat there and little more muscles there, but she quickly gave up. It was such a chore to perfect herself if only she knew why it was so, and so she did.

She realized she was focusing too much on details. Then she simply demanded of reality that she be more perfect, more beautiful, more sexy, and more everything. Be better than this girlfriend; be more and better than any woman and become more better than anyone and everyone.

She looked at her own inhumanly beautiful form, fell to her perfect knees, and climaxed hard.

She came to panting against her drenched carpet. The thing that saved her from unending climax was the fact that she had been looking at herself through a mirror. The full affect of herself was slightly dimmed, so she got a second to demand not to lose control like that and so she did.

She stood up again and looked at her own reflection. She realized she needed to do a bit more to herself mentally. It only took a second as her outlook changed and whatever knowledge she thought she needed to dress her new sexy form was hers. She smirked as she looked at herself. Simply put she looked like sex incarnate. She demanded of reality to have the perfect outfit for her form and it responded.

She strutted out of her apartment, down the stairs, opened the front door of her apartment complex, and then stopped in bafflement. The street was littered with people who had their phones out taking pictures. There were police, firefighters, and newscasters, and all of them frozen in time. She wondered for a second and looked towards where they were all staring which was at the contorted buildings above them. She realized it was because of her clumsy usage of her new powers. She really needed to get a better control over all that, so reality responded and now she did.

She took a deep breath and in an instant everything changed. The crowd of people disappeared, the space and buildings went back to normal. The only thing which didn’t changed in the time frozen existence was her and the two people in the apartment down the street.

She reflexively took a beginning of a step then realized she didn’t need to any longer. She just appeared inside the hunks and the girlfriends apartment, right next to the girlfriend.

With just a thought from her the girlfriend unfroze in time. The girlfriend looked at the tall, busty, and impossibly beautiful woman suddenly standing in her living room. The girlfriend gasped as she went straight to the edge of a climax.

Meanwhile she inwardly smirked in absolute superiority as she kept the girlfriend from climaxing on the spot. She silently enjoyed her superiority and the obvious overwhelming affect she was having on the smaller woman. Then she realized what the wanted to do; she really wanted to cuck this hunk stealing bitch!

With her next thought the hulking sex stud next room over unfroze as well. He opened the door with such power that it broke as he barged into the living room. His girlfriend instantly knew that he was her boyfriend in a new impossibly sexy form. The woman standing confidently next to her was grinning while she looked at the giant hunk. Then she simply asked: “Me or her?”

He didn’t respond, but walked over to her. Blinded by inhuman lust; he grabbed the impossibly beautiful woman while ignoring the meek moans of his needful girlfriend.

The woman just laughed in horny delight as she finally felt his huge hands grope her oversexed body. She grabbed and groped him back as her lips engulfed his. Despite his huge muscular form, it was actually her that was leading this dance. Her form was far stronger than his was which caused her to get horny and excited as she started getting very turned on by the power she had over this couple. She intertwined her fingers with his and easily pried his arms away from her body. He looked on in mild shock that got quickly replaced by frantic beastly arousal.

With an unspoken demand from her reality changed. Behind the huge muscular sex hunk the middle of the living room turned into a large sturdy bed. She easily pushed him backwards into it. She stared inwardly drooling at the huge sexy hunk before her. His huge throbbing cock which was pointed upward, and was drooling so much pre-cum that it was creating a puddle on his chest.

It was still though a tiny bit intimidating because frankly she didn’t really know where to start. Because she didn’t have that much experience in the matters of sex, but that was easily rectified with another demand from reality. Her mind filled up with knowledge and experience of every form of carnal pleasure there was and some that wasn’t.

She grinned willed her clothes into non-existence, and jumped on top of the huge stud. Then she easily took his monstrous cock into her hungry lioness. She started to hump and ride as continuous climaxed started hitting her and her new hunk lover.

Meanwhile the girlfriend walked on aroused shaken legs and sat in a chair in the corner and watched the impossibly beautiful woman and her hunk boyfriend go at it in an animalistic rutting. She could do nothing but stew in her own arousal; stuck in place as her pussy quivered in wanton need and lust.

She meanwhile started doing all those things that had looked fun in her porn videos. She did things to him and he did things to her; usually perfectly and exactly as she wanted. She tried his cock in every one of her holes, she sucked him down, licked his balls, licked his body, his abs, and his muscles. She couldn’t get enough of her own handiwork.

The living room got awash in the wet sounds of flesh and genitals slapping together. It was followed by the melodious and deep masculine voices of him and her crying out in climax. Their voices easily vibrated through the walls around them, but with no affect as the rest of the world was frozen in time. The only one affect by it was the cucked girlfriend who achieved several touch-less orgasms as the combination of voices fucked her senses.

The fuck making went on for hours and there was only one instance of it stopping when she got annoyed by the girlfriends meek horny mewling. She pondered for a second that she actually didn’t really hate that woman at all. She was kind of cute in her own way, so she decided to be a tiny bit fair cause after all she was cucking her. So she made a demand of reality banishing all the woman’s needs expect for the need to get fucked and watching her boyfriend fuck another woman. Alright so she wasn’t that fair.

After that the fuck train didn’t stop for anything as hours became days and days became weeks while she rode the impossible hunk hard and fast bringing them both to climax after climax. She tried almost everything; made him cum on her face, on her chest, on her hair, in her hair, and everywhere. And she responded in kind as she came all over his face, his muscular legs, and over his deep abs as she ground herself to climax against them.

She even changed herself and himself to enjoy some of their sex acts more as she turned her throat into an erogenous zone while he pounded it with his monstrous length. She made his prostate more sensitive as she fingered it with one hand and milked out a fire hose of cum on the bed with the other one. She made her and his nipples more sensitive and orgasmic as they greedily sucked on each other.

She couldn’t get over how sexy she had made him, as she spent a few times just making him jerk off to a deep masculine moaning climax all over her a few times as she buried her fist inside herself.

The depraved fucking in the frozen time lasted for a few weeks. It finally slowed down when she realized she had tried everything she was interested in several times over. With a demand to reality she stopped fueling the hunks endless libido because a part of her was curios to see how long he would last with a normal human stamina. She got her answer quickly as he let out a gorgeous deep final moan. He emptied his balls for the final time inside her pussy, as she leg-locked herself around him and made her pussy **** him to sleep.

She unmounted his still hard cock and stood up from his sleeping form. She got off the bed and just admired the sleepy muscular sex hunk, but was really admiring her own handiwork. She took a calming breath, turned, and caught herself in a living room mirror. She just grinned because despite being caked in cum and her own juices she still looked hot as fuck. She struck a pose and just smirked then got interrupted by a meek whimper.

She turned towards the cucked girlfriend who was trembling weirdly. Weirdly enough to make her curious so she demanded that reality would give her the proper insight into her mind right now. Her mind filled with the demanded knowledge and she just started chuckling. The girlfriend had become feral and mind-broken by wanton lust after having watched this sex goddess fuck her sex hunk boyfriend.

If she had cared she would had known that the girlfriend had achieved a few touch-less orgasms as she was being cucked, But she didn’t care at all because the only thing she cared about right now was the feeling of power she had over this meek yet kinda cute bitch. She pondered for a few second if she should give her a go, but decided against it because she wasn’t really into women. Maybe it would be something to explore later with a little mental adjustment to herself, but for now she was more interested in more guys. Guys to hunk out and have fun with.

She walked towards the apartment door ready to leave, and made a demand of reality which caused her to get cleaned up and dressed in her sexiest fuck-me outfit. She glanced at the timid lust crazed girlfriend and said: “Take care of my toy while I go out and make some more.”

She took one final look at her gorgeous hunk sex toy; the first of many she reckoned. A global harem of hunks didn’t sound too bad to her, but leaving him with that meek bitch wouldn’t do. So she made another demand of reality which was that the bitch girlfriend would turn into something that he could satisfy himself with while she was away. She thought to herself that she was so thoughtful caring about her hunk that way.

With another demand of reality she was gone leaving the lust feral girlfriend free to move about. She stood up on shaking legs out of the pussy juiced puddle on the seat. She eyed the huge sexy hunk sleeping on the bed and was laser focused on the giant erection bobbing up and down peacefully. She started walking towards it with outstretched hand in a lustful trance while her body started changing. She was just dying to get her lips against the powerful throbbing monster to taste him, and to taste… her.

Meanwhile she enjoyed the sun as she floated overhead and sat on a cloud. She unfroze time so reality could move again while she pondered which one of the guys she had the hots for she would visit next and if he had a girlfriend. She was hoping the next one had a girlfriend.

She thought that the world needed more hunky studs; alright that was a bit of a lie because she needed more hunky studs to enjoy and what she wanted she would get.

She smiled thinking how her new confidence suited her; smiled and went to work.

The End