Believe me!

"There is one important thing you have to know about this world. No matter what you did before, who you were before, here you are the king! You can pretty much do whatever the hell you want. Within reasonable limits." Steve looked even more confused than before. "What do you mean?"

Grinning wide, John continued "Well, as you have noticed yourself, there are very very few men in this world. It is not like there are none at all, I have seen a few of them, but believe me, it is 99% women at the very least." A few confused blinks by Steve later John went on "You don't get it, do you? Let me make it more clear. What do you think is very hard for all those girls to come by? Almost impossible to get? Something they would do almost anything for?"

John could see it dawning in Steves face "No way..." he breathed. "Yes way. I know you probably don't really believe me right now, but I assure you, you can get all the sex you ever wanted and more. Pretty much ANYone in this world will be over the moon if you so much as grab their ass. They would do almost anything if you actually fuck them. At least most of them. You see it is that you are omnipotent or anything. They COULD refuse you. But that is very VERY unlikely. As you have just seen with me."

"You are joking, right?" was all Steve offered in reply. "It sounds too good to be true, I get it. I needed a while to believe it myself. But honestly. I mean try it out if you don't believe me. Look around, do you see anyone you find attractive?"

Steve blushed a bit but still looked around until he pointed a little way down the street at a blonde MILF in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. John was a bit surprised. Not that she was ugly or anything, but he would have probably gone for one of the many other... well whatever, There is no arguing with taste, right?

"Okay good. So trust me. Walk up to her and go for it. Ask her first if you don't feel like just groping her. Believe me, it will work!" But Steve remained seated "Are you crazy? I can't just walk up to her and...." John rolled his eyes. Had he been this shy in the beginning? "Okay listen. If I would be lying, could I have gotten away with what I just did? Could I get away with this then?"

John stood up and walked straight up to the nearest girl he could find. She was nothing special in terms of look, medium height, somewhat chubby but not even really big boobs. A few steps away from Steve, but well within earshot, he asked her "Hey, excuse me, do you mind if I rip off all of your clothes?" She stared at him with a wide open mouth. "Who, me? Are you serious? FUCK yes of course, please!"

John pulled her pants down to her ankles and her shirt over her head exposing her chubby body to the world. Stepping behind her, he groped her ass and tits while giving Steve an encouraging nod to go ahead and try it for himself. Steve stood up and slowly and stiffly walked in the direction of the blonde milf. "Hey get on your knees and start sucking, will you? I wanna watch that." John absent-mindedly commanded his own toy of the hour who happily complied and had his dick out of his pants and in her mouth in record time.

Steve was too far to understand by now but John could see him well. First, he was just talking to the blonde MILF for a moment, looking extremely nervous. She had a confused look about her, probably he was unable to actually say what he wanted from her and she was wondering why he had not already taken her clothes off. But a little while later, she gave him a sly smile and lifted up her shirt. Steve stared at her tits with a fascination that was excessive even back in the old world. Here it was just pure weird.

He had his hands all over her big MILF tits and groped and squeezed them for a bit. John glanced down for a second to give the orders for his balls to be sucked. When he looked back up though, he saw Steve approaching him with a crooked grin on his face. What the.. why was he not still with her?

"Did you SEE that? I just.. I fucking grabbed her tits! Just like that!" John, who was grinding the face of the chubby slut on his balls with both hands shrugged "Yeah, sure I did see. And... why are you here with me now? Did you not want to, you know, go ahead with her?" Steve stared at him silently for a second. "I.. I mean.. Sure She was fucking hot but.. I mean, this is all just so unreal! Groping her boobs is one thing but... Fucking her? Out in the open like this?"

John pulled the sluts face off his balls "Are you kidding me right now? I mean do you see what I am doing here? Do you see anyone complaining?" Steve hesitated. "N.. no I don't. You are right." John laughed, thinking back to his first day here. He clapped Steve on the back. "You will get used to it. As a first step, why not take over for me here?"

"You mean... you mean fucking her?" Steve pointed at the brunette kneeling in front of Johns dick, waiting eagerly. Upon hearing that she turned to him and begs "Oh yes, please, please take over, please do anything to me, Oh god fuck me any way you can think of! Let me be your dirty little whore pleaasseee!"

John grinned "I guess that should clear up any doubt you might have had if she wanted this. Before I go..." John scribbled his phone number down and handed it to Steve. "If you have any questions, call me, okay? And now don't let her wait any longer, or she may go crazy."

As John walked away he left a dumbfounded Steve behind him who stared after him for a few seconds. Then, John could faintly hear the noise of a zipper being opened followed by an excited squeal that quickly turned into a series of high-pitched moans as the sound of flesh hitting flesh sounded through the street and faded away as John went around the next corner.