Down the road

You begin walking down the road toward town. If this really isn't a dream, you're gonna need more than a couple bitches in a cottage to really get this party started. You just need to figure out the limits of this place.

As you enter what appears to be the main street of a small rural town, you finally pass your first victim, er, test subject. A thin, plain looking brunette with medium-small tits is sitting on a bench, quietly reading a book as you approach.

"Hey skank! What universe is it?" You shout, startling her slightly. She looks up at your unsightly appearance disgusted as you walk in front of her and stand uncomfortably close. You move your crotch closer to her face, still covered with the remnants of your encounter with Kristi in the lobby.

"Uh, it's blowjob universe, of course," She says with a sneer, like you just asked a stupid question. Perfect.

"Then what are you waiting for, a fucking invitation? Fish it out." You say, now standing with your hands on your hips expectantly. She seems unsure about sucking off such a revolting man for a second, but she definitely knows what universe she is in. She timidly reaches her hand into your spit soaked sweatpants and pulls at your disgusting prick.

Your stiff cock snags on your waistband as she pulls it out, smacking her in the face with your still wet pole, but more importantly, slightly hurting you. You wince and glare down at her while she hesitantly parts her lips. As soon as she has placed the head in her mouth you grab two rough handfuls of hair, immediately using them to begin forcing it down her throat with vengeance.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, dumbass? Can't you even pull out a cock right? Are all of the bitches here as dumb as you? Get it down there!" You pull harder and harder, slowly wedging yourself further into the esophagus of the struggling girl, until finally her nose smashes painfully against your pelvis far more than you possibly could have gotten lightly rubbing the waistband. She shoves violently at your legs as you hold her down and ask, "What's your name, stupid?"

You release her hair for a moment, allowing her to push herself away, coughing and gagging at your sudden intrusion. She looks up at you through watery eyes as she attempts to answer.

*gack* *kaff kaff* "It's... "*kaff* "it's... uh... Ta-" *aaack* You slam her face into your pelvis again before she can finish speaking, even harder than before; her real name lost to repetitive gags.

"I don't fucking care! God! You really are stupid."

You begin repeatedly spearing Tack's throat with a needless amount of ****, already growing bored with the rather homely cunt. Kristi in the lobby was much hotter. This idiot is just here to test out the universe. Speaking of which: it's time to test out how long you need to wait between bouts of filling random throats with your vile seed.

You begin filling this random woman's throat with aforementioned vile seed without warning or slowing down. Her already **** struggling gets more panicked as you continue to shoot into her, the power of your thrust dredging out a mix of your cum and her saliva from deep inside her gullet, covering her chin and your sweatpants for you to promptly smear on the rest of her face with each jarring impact.

Well that was satisfying! You hold Tack down as your orgasm subsides and you ooze the rest down her throat. Within seconds you feel ready to go again. You slam her down once or twice, much to her chagrin, to confirm your readiness before holding her down again.

Everything seems good to go! You being looking down the street and contemplating your next test without releasing your hold on Tack.