Let's not find out!

Oh shit. Shit, shit, shit!

You do the only thing you can think of, and call for help.

"ABLE MASTER!" You yell at the top of your voice. Hopefully that weird talking horse can bail you out of this one.

Everything freezes. The world goes eerily silent. Your milf step mother is still standing with her hands on her hips, her pretty face glaring sternly at you. Only now there's a white stallion stood behind her.

"Woah. You've been fucking busy, eh?" Says Able Master, trotting into the room.

You look around, temporarily relieved, if confused. "Did you stop time?"

Able bobs his head. "It's a perk of the job. Means we can talk. What did you want? I've got stuff to do. You're not the only guy I'm a guide for, you know."

That surprises you. "But I thought you said I was the only guy here?!"

"You are, but this isn't the only BJ Universe, you idiot. There's one out there for every moronic guy who ever lived. And BJ Hells for some of the bitchier women."

Blowjob hells for bitchy women? That sounds like somewhere you'd like to visit! "What about the decent girls?"

"That's outside my jurisdiction! If it doesn't involve a woman getting a cock stuffed into her mouth, it's not my fucking problem. Are you gonna tell me what you wanted or are you just wasting my time?"

"Oh yeah. I want to know how this place works. Like, am I gonna get in trouble for, y'know... brutally spit-roasting my sister? How rough can I get with Rach and still get away with it? I don't want anything bad to happen."

The two of you look over at Rachel, frozen in place on her bed. The teenager is covered from the waist up in a sloppy mix of body fluids. Her face is a complete wreck. One eye is glued shut with cum, the other looks painfully pink. Tears are streaming down her cheeks, and long, thick strings of phlegm, spit and cum hang from her chin and cheeks, dripping down to join the puke and sweat smeared on her perky breasts and pooling around her. Rachel's hair is a disheveled nest streaked with white strands of errant cum, and dripping wet on one side where you held her down in her own vomit and gag slime.

"That's your sister?!" Able looks at you, then back at Rachel. Finally he shakes his head. "Hey, whatever man. No judgement here, she's a fine piece of ass... I think. It's kind of hard to tell under all the mess. It looks like you've already gotten pretty rough with her! Anyway, you can pretty much do whatever you want here, the universe reacts to your desires. Everything revolves around you! The women here are quite resilient. Don't worry, nothing bad is gonna happen to you. Most BJ Universes are full of women who love giving head, but if forcing yourself on unwilling relatives is what rocks your boat, then that's what you'll get.

You won't be able to cause any lasting injuries to them with your cock. If you get a bit caught up in the moment you could **** a girl out, sure. Depending on how dark your fantasies are you could probably hurt them pretty bad, too. But they'll recover eventually, ready for you to use another day. Worst case scenario, you'll just get arrested for domestic **** and ****."

"WHAT? How is that not bad?!" You shout, sinking to your knees. "I always fuck everything up."

"Have you ever slammed your cock down the throat of a hot, handcuffed police woman?" Able replies. "No? How about getting a double blowjob from two biker chicks in a crowded jail cell full of rebel teenagers? Because that's what you'll happen before you even get close to having a bad day in BJ Universe. Think of this as the world's greatest oral porno, with a set the size of the earth. And you're the star! Anybody you've ever wanted to orally **** - they'll never be too far away. This world will throw you some curve-balls at you once in a while, just to keep things moving along and interesting. It's BJ Universe's way of testing what you want from it. The more you like something, the more it'll happen."

"Is that why I've been jizzing like crazy?!"

"Yup! Looks like you like 'em sloppy! The Universe picked up on that and gave your balls an upgrade."

It looks like your suspicions are confirmed. You remember how it felt to unleash a heavy load of cum deep into your little sister's tight ass. If what Able says is true, your loads are definitely going to become huge in the future. Able just rolls his equine eyeballs at your inane grinning. He glances down at your mammoth tool. "I can see you've already worked out how to change stuff by concentrating. I'm surprised you had the brainpower. A bigger dick. How original. You guys are all the same." He whinnys. It's either an affectionate laugh or a snort of derision. You don't know which; you're not a horse.

"One last thing before I go..." Able looks over at Tommy, who is stood leering at your sister with a sadistic smile. "Be careful when you go spawning guys into existence here. They're made from your imagination. If you're not careful, they tend to take on aspects of your subconscious desires. Looks like this guy took on some latent dark desires of yours. I wouldn't worry about that angry looking woman in the doorway, though. Just remember, you're the boss here. The director of your own personal universe. Either encourage her to help you out with your sick fun, or tell her to fuck off. Or just **** her mouth. Whatever you want, man!" Able rears up and neighs. "Right, that's it. You've had your explanations. I'm off. Things to see, holes to fuck!"

And with that Able gallops out of the door, leaving you to deal with your lecherous friend, cum-glazed little sister, vexed step mom and the mysterious arrival of fresh fuck-meat awaiting you downstairs.

You sigh as time starts up again. Looks like it's back to work! Chores, chores...