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Chapter 4 by boomnailed boomnailed

What do you ask for?

Chocolate drizzle

You're beginning to understand the legend of tantalus on a personal level. Most of the time you've spent in this StarFucks she's been turned around, vigourously mixing your frap, and every muscle and ounce of fat in her ass has been jiggling.

"I want anal." Wow. You're blunt, even for a god. "Of course sir, will you be giving or receiving today?" She begins to unsheathe a horse saddle with a fence post and call it a strap on. "GIVING," You cry. "Please sir, would you like chocolate drizzle?" You're puzzled, confused, but your jaw really hits the ground when she pulls down her pants. It's just as you had imagined, a textbook example of thick ass, the picture next to the definition of bodacious. In an instant, she somehow removes her pants two sizes too small, and places them on the counter. A week ago you'd have lunged at the marble sniffing like a degenerate, but why nibble the garnish when the whole steak is on the menu. She saunters to the behind-counter access and invites you in, her shadow blocking the lights as you pass beneath her, holding open the door. You ask, "Why behind the counter?, nobody will walk in *wink wink*" Yet she whispers, "There's floor drains here, easier to clean puddles."

Is she going to shit herself? Your Godlike powers prevent any messy possibility, but fuck me that was unsettling. In a moment of pure lust she guides you to sit on the floor with her, her body sitting almost as large as you standing. Her massive frame twists, face down ass up, and her hand reveals a bottle. Chocolate syrup drizzled over her awaiting entrance. Enticing, luxuruious, tasty. You need not taste her asshole, but this literal chocolate star deserves more from you. Willing your heavenly powers, you take your cock up a notch. Seven inches, nine inches, 13 INCHES, 17 INCHES, 24 INCHES! A humble two feet, and girth to match. She doesn't know, and you don't tell her, you just put the mushroom by the door and walk in. It slides through with surprising ease, illiciting a groundshaking moan from the Kaiju you're fucking. The chocolate syrup eases the process of ass fucking and soon you find your rhythm, she rocks forward as you rock back and you both come together in the middle, repeat it and beat it.

Day 3:

I've been in this bitch for days, I've had to increase my constitution and remove the need for food or water, I just eat pussy these days. We've moved on from just the backdoor to the front entrance, the cellar door, the upstairs window, and every other orifice she can use to get cum out of me. Even though this is my fantasy, my world to shape and mold as I see fit, I cannot leave. The pleasure of her gripping my cock as if the inside of her vagina was stronger than my whole body, is irreproducable. The pink caverns of her similarly vascular pussy know each and every ridge of my penis as if it has a test to pass after. I've fucked her tits, her armpits, her thighs, her calves, her biceps, her mouth, and too much of her delicate grip. Though where I stand is relative to where I want the universe to be, she's keeping me here to be her fucktoy. Suffice to say the drains have been thoroughly used.


Eplilogue:

The police found your body withered to a husk, your two foot cock looking like beef jerky, your bones broken in various places. You now understand the legend of Icarus on a personal level, you let your fantasy become two powerful, and your dream girl could milk a cock for all it has. It was a glorious sight. She squatted over you with powerful thighs, squeezed your meat with aforementioned divine coochie, and gently moved up and all the way down. Her veiny forearms grasping her round breasts, drawing attention to her powerful abdomen and the lightning network of veins on her hairless crotch guiding you to her pleasure center. Yet her smile was the last thing you knew. Some say the orgasm was felt worldwide, men across the globe came in their pants, a truly generation defining experience. The woman went on with her new frame to dominate every sport and athletic competition imaginable, lord help them if she dominates yet another man.

BAD END? Or Good?

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