Apologize

"Sorry!" you call back, intending to go back to deciding what to do about your insatiable arousal. But just then the exhaustion from the marathon of fucking you just performed comes crashing down on you. You sit down on the bed and then pass out, barely noticing the landlady respond "Just keep it down!" before storming off.

You stand naked in a field, your supernatural cock hard and aching for relief. Around you, hundreds of the most beautiful women you've ever seen. Ashley, her even hotter friend, the local college track and field team, models, celebrities, pornstars, all nude and all staring longingly at your cock.

Ashley gets on her hands and knees in front of you and licks the precum off your tip. The moment her tongue meets your cock, she falls forward onto it, finally taking your whole length into her throat as you fill her stomach with your seed. Her friend presents her pussy to you doggystyle. Her impossibly round, full hips lean back as your cock head starts to open her lips. At the first touch, you and she both orgasm at the same time, drenching her in cum and squirt. You lean into her, bottoming out as you cum again, sending her into long, guttural, pleasure-filled screams. The track and field team wraps their delicate hands around your impossible length, each of their athletic bodies writhing and quivering at the heavenly feel of your hardness. They stroke you all at once, drawing out larger and larger shots of cum with every stroke, their voices ascending into a chorus of orgasmic moans.

The women take turns pleasuring you. While one has your cock, another grinds on you and kisses your chest. Another looks you in the eyes intensely before kissing your face. When they touch you, they cum. When they lay their eyes on your divine cock, they cum. When you look them in the eyes and will them to, they cum. And you feel all of their pleasure. You shoot hundreds of loads into this crowd of unattainably perfect women, now wanton sluts for your cock, and none of them ever get tired or stop their **** need to give you pleasure. They are yours, in every way.

All women are yours.

You wake up groggily and start to look around. Slowly gaining consciousness back, you see your cock has softened back to a mere 8 inches, and your stomach and chest are completely covered with cum, probably from the dream you just had. You notice the sky is dark, and the clock reads hours later than you remember. You also realize Ashley is gone, and after a second you hear her running the sink in the other room.

After cleaning yourself up with a quick shower, you go out to meet her. She turns to greet you in only thong and a crop top, which her breasts are spilling out of in every direction.

"Well, look who's finally up!" Ashley coos, then wraps her arms around you and kisses you passionately.

"So this is what it's like to have the perfect cock..." you think out loud.

"Why, not what you expected?"

"Are you joking? It's amazing!" After realizing you never properly complimented her on the orgasmic gauntlet she went through, you continue. "You're amazing. Are you sure you're not perfect too?"

She giggles. "That's sweet, baby. But I've never cum like that before. I've actually had trouble having orgasms all my life." She suddenly closes her eyes and moans, letting her head fall back as her body tenses and relaxes slightly around you. "But now... I feel like I could cum like it's nothing. I almost came again just thinking about what you did to me when I woke up."

"Damn, baby, I really broke you huh?" you laugh.

"See for yourself." She grabs your wrist and moves your hand to her pussy. She's soaked to the touch, even under her clothes. You make a little circling motion over her clit. "Yeeesss!" she moans, falling into you, hanging on your shoulders for support. "Everything you do to me feels sooo good..."

You hold your hand there, letting her grind as she rides out her orgasm, then move your hand away. You're not sure if your cock is quite ready for another round, and you don't want to get Ashley in trouble with her landlady (though you're pretty sure you could solve that problem), so you decide to start slow this time. You kiss her deeply on the mouth, and you're about to move down to her long, slender neck when she abruptly breaks the kiss.

"Oh! I almost forgot! You have to keep energized and hydrated after losing so many fluids. I ordered some burgers, want one?"

"Holy shit, yes." You realize you've been starving since you woke up. "Also I do really want to get to the bottom of this perfect-cock thing. I mean what if there are some side effects or something?"

"Yeah, I've been thinking about that. I don't think a perfect cock is anything medical science has seen before," Ashley says as she prepares you a plate. "But I have a friend who can probably help."

"Yeah? Who's that?" You sit down and start eating.

"Aleja. She's basically an unofficial sex therapist at a commune a few miles from here." Ashley must have noticed the skepticism on your face at the idea of taking the advice of a horny hippie over a licensed medical expert. "She's really good!" she defended. "If anyone has a weird sex problem, she always has an answer. Plus I just texted her and she's free now."