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Chapter 8 by bob_the_author bob_the_author

What does he *really* need?

Maybe he needs more help?

He put his head in his hands and groaned.

Nicole asked innocently, "what's wrong?"

He decided to explain the real problem as best he could, "you know that this... power I have over you is unusual, right?"

They all nodded. Sophie confirmed, "of course. It's not like we'd do," she waved at her body, still drying from being licked clean by the others, "this for anybody else."

He tried to push the sight of her naked body out of his mind and continued, "I'm trying to figure out how I can use it to use it, you know, the best way I can. I want to do some good in the world."

"Well," Nicole offered, "you could do a lot more if there were more of us."

He grumbled, "yeah, I know... ten percent is so few."

"No," she corrected him, "more than four of us."

Liz broke in, "oh yeah. We could go out and find more people." She looked earnestly as Matt, "what kind of girl do you want to fuck next?"

His cock twitched in response. He was trying to be a good person, he really was. Still, he looked at Liz and answered, "you. Get those clothes off."

He soon filled Liz's pussy while the other three girls licked and fondled anything they could to help. When both of them were licked clean, Matt tried to return to his thoughts.

"Okay," he looked back to a very pleased looking Liz, "maybe if there were more girls, we could," he paused for long enough that she started to look worried. He eventually suggested, "do a beach cleanup or something?"

He spent the rest of the afternoon fucking the girls one or two at a time, while the others were out recruiting new members.

Anyone could, he reasoned, help clean up a beach. Even (perhaps even especially) more stunningly attractive women, who he could use as sex toys during any downtime. That is exactly what the girls had been sent out to find.


The next morning, twenty stunning women joined him to help clean up a local beach.

In a few hours, the beach was spotless. Not only was every speck of trash gone, but several shorebird nests were meticulously collected and thrown into the trash. Dozens of native plants had been pulled out to tidy up the edges of the sand.


Afterwards, a frustrated Matt mercilessly fucked as many of them as he could get his cock into. While as many as would fit around him did anything and everything they could to pleasure him, the rest were instructed to get each other off in any way possible.

By the end, the whole apartment had a funk of drying bodily fluids and Matt was exhausted.

As his brain slowly returned to sane thoughts, he realized he was surrounded by a crowd of women. Some were glowing with their own post-orgasm bliss. All of them were eagerly awaiting his next command.

He sighed. "Nicole, Jessica, Sophie, and Liz please stay. The rest of you, make sure I have your contact information and please go on and live your lives as normal."

That didn't work. Now what?

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