Humiliate Jake some more and then accept

"Well, that's an offer that's hard to pass up, Jake. You're offering me your car, free use of Melissa - and she sounds very skilled - there's just one concern remaining..." you lament trailing off at the end.

"Ugh, look Twerp! Just spit it out, tell me what it is and we'll straighten it out. Just hurry up and use Melissa!" demanded Jake as his temper began to show.

"Tsk tsk, as aggressive as ever and bullying Jake. You can't **** me to fuck Melissa and nobody would want to drive your piece of crap car when they have access to this baby. After careful consideration though, I'll fuck your woman as a personal favor. It's just that I know, a top dawg," you say that last part motioning in air quotes," like you must be packing some serious meat. I'm sure you're above average. I wish that weren't true. Get in Melissa. I wish I were impressively huge, such that even a porn star would envy me, so I could satisfy you properly Melissa."

Smirking, you continue to admire Melissa's hot body as she walked around to his passenger side door and climbed in. You knew all of your statements came true with that tiniest nudge of your absolute power. So, regardless of your previous size, you would now be bigger than you ever dreamed and poor Jake would be well below average. At least, the jock would now have a reason to be angry all the time...

Hearing the satisfying roar of your engine as you started it up, and feeling powerful, you will Melissa to stroke your cock to hardness and take it out of your pants, right there in front of Jake. "Well, my friend. I think it's time we part ways...." allowing both the window to automatically roll up and Jake to realize how out of characteristic his actions were, just as Melissa relieved your dick from its confines.

"Holy shit! You're fucking hugeeeee!" responded Melissa, absolutely awe stuck at just how massive it was. It's length and girth resembling a pringles can as she struggled to pry it from your underwear.

"Yes, I am. Now, about those promises you made. Let's see how good you are with that mouth," pressing the back of Melissa's head towards your crown, "and after we can talk about your other holes."

"What the fuck, man?!" screamed Jake as he hammered against the window with his fist no longer momentary awe struck himself. You quickly will the window not to break no matter how hard it is hit, "Melissa! Stop!!" as she momentarily resisted the motion of your hands remembering about Jake as her name was called but still stroking your cock as willed earlier.

"Woah, woah, woah! Dude! Wait, a sec....you know, when I promised you head and sex, I didn't realize you had a giant log in your pants..." as you will her to stroke your giant cock, now inches from her lips. Getting more aroused with each stroke, would be a nice touch you decide. Just for fun, you decide to push to double her arousal every minute till you orgasm.

"Don't worry. You'll be plenty wet before that moment comes," you knowingly quip, "It'll be a change from 'little' Jake but you'll come to appreciate how aroused and good a large cock can make you feel. Trust me."

"Hey you asshole, I'm not little. Give me back my girl!" he yells Jake as you turn over the engine in your car and rev the motor a few times. Melissa looking up at Jake with pleading eyes as she continues to stroke your cock, feeling herself growing incredibly wet like nothing she's experienced with Jake.

"So sorry Jake! A deal's a deal and she has some sucking to do and later some fucking," you reply shifting your car into reverse and a gentle mental push, you encourage Melissa to do more than just stroke your cock and setup the playing board so she'll feel waves of pleasure everytime she bobs her head, getting stronger the deeper she goes till eventually she comes massively anytime you do from now on. Since your power is infinite and ever lasting (you hope), you decide to edge your bets and just make it so any woman, will experience these sensations if she's going down on you...and more intensely if you fuck her pussy...especially so, if it's her ass you're taking. You decide with a push of your power this should be standard but you can change your mind on a case by case basis.

As your car peeled out of the driveway leaving a stunned Jake looking on in horror through the windshield, watching the back of his girlfriend's head, descending on it's own till it sucks in your cock as her lips struggling to wrap around a ridiculously thick and long cock belonging to the little twerp that lived next door. Before taking it deep down in one stroke and her face starts bobbing up and down to that level, rather smoothly and fast. The waves of pleasure encouraging her to bob faster and deeper, as her own arousal and pleasure skyrocket unbeknownst to Jake.

As you start on your drive, you wish you could just take your hand off your gear shift and run your hands through the bobbing hair in your crotch, when you realize you can do exactly that as you will the car to drive itself and start to thrust a little bit deeper into Melissa mouth while pressing downward with both hands, feeling your thickness travel into her throat.

As much fun as forcing Melissa to throat fuck you was, she hadn't really done anything too mean to you and Jake was the one you really wanted **** against; so you relented on the pressure and let her take her time, enjoying the pleasant sensations of her tounge and mouth as she took as much as she comfortably continued moaning in pleasure. The pleasure continuing to encourage her to go deeper and push herself. Knowing Jake was going to be chasing after you any second, you came up with an idea...

Rushing to his car, Jake paused for a moment confused that there was a 1980s Ford Pinto where he knew he had parked his Porsche. Pausing to look around for his car, felt there were pelts of rain on his head, but there was no clouds. Looking up, smack after smack of seagull poop fell onto his face as a flock of seagulls suddenly circled him. "FUCKKKK!!!!" cried Jake as he ran for the cover of the Pinto. The birds continued to fly over him, delivering their payload, as Jake ran to his car, as the gifts from above finished all over the windshield.

Reaching into his pocket to grab out his FOB hoping perhaps he could heard the sound of the car alarm in the distance, his Porsche keychain had been replaced with a very faded leather Ford keychain with an even older looking square shaped key. "What the fuck?!" cried out a confused and baffled Jake.

Having stumbling into apparently into 'his' car, Jake powerfully gripped his open door handle, gritting his teeth in anger at the idea of James and Melissa together. Just thinking about how his girl could get stretched out by that monster at any minute, if he was too late was making him crazy. He slammed the door shut just as all four tires went out on his car in unison.

Determined to drive to school even on flat tires to stop his future wife from being soiled -- and worse yet, stretched out, by HIM! by James! -- anger overtook James as he hit his steering wheel again and again, as attempt after attempt Jake's Pinto wouldn't turn over. Looking at his dials, his car was completely bone dry with the gas light on. "Whatttt the fuckkkk?!?" cried Jake in exasperation as he kept hitting his steering wheel again and again. "No no no no! I just filled it ten minutes ago!!!!!"