Misty's Gift

You release your control of your body, and immediately your huge cock erupts inside Misty's quivering body. Volley after volley of your copious cum drenches her pussy, flooding it completely. Her channel spasms stronger, pulsing harder and harder around your manhood. The extra pressure blows your mind as you are taken over by your orgasm; nothing matters except fucking this girl powerfully. You viciously thrust into her, prolonging her ecstasy with every stroke. You extend your peak for a full minute, pumping another cup of spunk into Misty's exhausted form and slamming hard into her groin. Your combined fluids squish out of her slit, dripping down her quavering ass.

At the end of your energy, you slump against the wall, wedging Misty between you and the lockers. Her body hangs on you, held up only by your weight, her breath a mere whimper. You remove your fatigue again and withdraw your cock from her aching pussy. Misty slides to the floor and curls up into a ball, her flesh still jiggling in aftershocks.

With a thought, you erase the worst results of the **** her nubile body has endured from your enhanced member, though she'll still walk funny for the rest of the day. You fiddle with her memories, leaving every moment of your interlude with her intact, but erasing from her mind all traces of who you were, other than the Cock God. You modify the communication link with her, so that anytime she tells someone what happened, you will hear the conversation. You want to know how word of the Cock God will spread.

Lunch is now over, and you know that people are wondering why they cannot walk down this hallway. You transfer Misty's clothes back on her body and teleport her to an empty Theater classroom with a couch to recover. Then you change the memories of anyone waiting to enter the hallway to remove knowledge that they were blocked. You also make yourself invisible to everyone. The normal flood of people starts coming down the hall from the lunchroom.

You have two more hours until the end of the day, when you are to meet Connie in the library. You ponder your next act as the Cock God as you walk to your next class.