Dickies Vicky

Vicky stumbles back onto her plush bed, her wrists cuffed to the headboard. Her chest heaves as she watches you materialize; five duplicates surrounding her. The handcuffs rattle as she pulls against them instinctively.

"Oh fuck," she breathes, her legs spreading involuntarily as she sees the army of you. "This is... this is way too much. I can't take all of you!" But even as she protests, wetness glistens between her thighs.

The first version of you kneels between her legs, dragging his tongue through her folds with a slow, deliberate stroke. She arches her back with a loud moan, her free hand clawing at the sheets.

Two more duplicates position themselves at her head, their cocks already fully erect and throbbing as they near her face. The third kneels beside the bed, placing your hand on Vicky's exposed breast while tweaking her nipple roughly. The fourth begins massaging her inner thighs, spreading her wider for your tongue.

Vicky moans around the first cock she takes into her mouth, her body convulsing as your tongue finds her clit. The second cock brushes against her face, demanding attention, and she obediently turns her head to take it as well. Wet, obscene sounds fill the room as she bobs her head, alternating between them.

"SHUT UP AND GO FASTER TWERP!!" At her demand, one clone grips her hair tightly, thrusting forcefully into her mouth. The other massages her breasts roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples until she whines in delicious pain. Your tongue on her clit becomes more insistent, alternating between gentle flicks and deep suction.

"You're so fucking hot like this," you growl, looking up at her from between her legs. "Taking all of us at once." You spread her thighs wider, your tongue delving deep inside her as she writhes and moans, her body a blur of motion as she's used by multiple clones simultaneously.

Vicky's eyes roll back in ecstasy as the combination of stimulation overwhelms her senses.

Without warning, you replace your tongue with the thick head of your cock, pressing insistently against her entrance. Despite how wet she is, Vicky tenses slightly at the massive size, a strangled moan muffled by the two cocks still in her mouth.

"Oh god, oh god, it's too much!" she cries out, her hips bucking instinctively. But before she can protest further, you push forward with one long, powerful thrust, burying yourself fully inside her. Her back arches off the bed as a loud, choked scream tears from her throat, her pussy spasming around your entire length.

Vicky gags obscenely as two clones fuck her throat in tandem, their hands holding her head in place. Tears stream down her face, mixing with saliva as her eyes water. Her body twitches and jerks between the overwhelming pleasure of being stretched open and the intense discomfort of deepthroating two massive cocks.

The clone between her breasts grunts as he rubs his length between her pillowy mounds, smearing precum across her skin. You pound into her relentlessly, each thrust making her bed frame creak dangerously. Her muffled moans vibrate around the cocks in her mouth. "I love watching you **** on us."

Her body convulses as you increase the pace, each thrust driving her deeper into the mattress. The clone in her mouth pulls out momentarily to let her catch her breath, but she immediately lunges forward to lick and suck greedily at his tip. Her other hand strokes another clone's shaft, her movements jerky and **** as pleasure floods her system.

"I'm gonna cum already!" she gasps between thrusts. "Fuck! I can't stop! I can't hold it back!" Her pussy clenches around you rhythmically, her juices dripping down your shaft as you pound her. The clone between her breasts pinches her nipples hard as you fuck her, drawing out a shrill cry.

Her entire body shakes as the orgasm rips through her, her pussy clamping down on your cock like a vice. Her back arches violently, toes curling as she lets out a guttural scream that quickly turns into a series of broken moans. Still, you don't stop, your powerful thrusts keeping her pleasure heightening beyond what she can handle.

"T-t-too much! Too much!" she sobs, tears streaking her face, yet her hips buck against you desperately. The clone fucking her throat redoubles his efforts, holding her head still as he pistons in and out of her face. Her throat works around him as she struggles to breathe.

Her skin is flushed with exertion and pleasure, muscles taut as she's used mercilessly by multiple men. She comes again, this time even more intense, her pussy spasming so hard around you that it triggers your own orgasm.

You grip her hips tightly, burying yourself to the hilt as you explode inside her, flooding her with your seed. She whimpers brokenly, her body wracked with aftershocks. The clone in her throat pulls out just as you fill her mouth with cum as well. Her face and chest are covered in various bodily fluids, her expression slack with exhaustion and euphoria.

The clones lift her limp, quivering body up effortlessly, arranging her on all fours. She's completely spent, her body covered in a sheen of sweat and various bodily fluids, but she doesn't resist as she's positioned. The clone you were riding her before positions himself behind her, gripping her hips tightly as he lines himself up with her entrance.

"One more round, slut," he growls, slapping her ass hard. She whimpers in response, but spreads her legs wider, offering herself up for use once again. The other clones take up positions around her, their cocks still hard and ready for more.

She wiggles her hips back towards the clone behind her, eager despite her exhaustion. "Please... I need it... need it so bad..." she whimpers, her voice wrecked from the **** of earlier. She clutches at the sheets as the clone grips her hips and thrusts forward, sheathing himself inside her in one smooth motion. A strangled moan escapes her as he bottoms out, her body jerking from the ****.

You move to stand before her, your cock already at half-mast and rising quickly as you watch. "Open up," you command, and she obeys immediately, her swollen lips parting as she sticks out her tongue.

Meanwhile

As the rest of the clones to go town on your formal babysitter, you sit on the throne of your own making. Your fingers tap methodically across the holographic interface as you scroll through the numerous streams. The display shows clone after clone taking a variety of Dimmsdale women, some like Trixie bent over her desk being fucked from behind by two copies of you, others like your mother getting facefucked by three at once.

Another blonde bimbo named Chloe bobs her head up and down your shaft with practiced ease, her throat relaxing around you as she sucks deeply.

"Go deeper slut, I can barely feel you." you ordered.

She whimpers around your cock, tears springing to her eyes as she struggles to comply. Her face contorts with effort as she forces herself to take more of you, gagging as you push past her gag reflex. You can feel her tongue fluttering against the underside of your shaft, and her hands come up to grip your thighs for support.

"I can feel that," you smirk, running your fingers through her hair. "Good girl. Now don't you dare pull off until I'm done." She nods weakly, eyes watering as she tries to hold still and accept what you're giving her.

You scroll through the streams again, marveling at the sight of your countless clones servicing the women of Dimmsdale. Each image fills you with a primal satisfaction—the way their expressions twist in ecstasy, the way their bodies are molded to your will. You think about how far you've come since that day in the Wishing Well, since that innocent wish for a bigger dick.

Without that wish, you wouldn't have the power to bend reality itself. You wouldn't have the clones. You wouldn't have all these women panting and moaning beneath you. And you wouldn't have been worshiped this much in your entire life.

THE END