God's Orgasmic Commands

Naturally, people hadn't believed the tweet at first. They'd just assumed that this random girl was playing a joke, claiming that it was her cousin that had caused the hour-long orgasm that everyone on Earth had experienced. But she made a prediction, that in 5 minutes' time, everyone would begin to have an orgasm that would last for an entire week. Sure enough, 5 minutes later, every single human being on Planet Earth had found their genitals exploding in pleasure, as Sally Simmons' prophecy came true.

Of course, while this continuous orgasm felt good, it was weak enough that people were able to just about function normally. As such, they were keen to investigate the source of this prophecy, and the claims that his Sally girl's cousin was in fact God. It didn't take long to find out where they all lived, and soon news crews were on their way to the Simmons' house. When no-one answered the door, news crews broke it down, and saw Jack on the living room sofa, naked, and firing semen all over the floor.

"Are you Elijah!?" Demanded on of the reporters.

"No...I'm Jack..." Jack replied, moaning. "He's upstairs...in my bedroom..."

The reporters all ran upstairs into Jack's bedroom, where they saw Sally on all-fours, with Elijah fucking her from behind, smiling at them.

"Hello there," the teen God said. He pulled out of Sally, and then kissed her. "Go to your room, and orgasm a bit there." Sally got up, and barged past the reporters, going to her bedroom.

"Are you Elijah Edwards?" One of the reporters asked. This boy sat on his bed, and they all saw that he was ejaculating an absurd amount of semen, yet he seemed totally unphased.

"Indeed I am," the teen God replied, turning to face the cameras. "Hello world. Yes, I'm God. Yes, I'm omnipotent. And yes, I'm the cause of these incredible orgasms."

Elijah then waved his hand, and the 10 reporters, 5 male and 5 female, were pulled into the room properly by his divine power. The door then locked shut, and the reporters became instantly naked.

"In a minute, I'm going to snap my fingers," Elijah said calmly. "When I do, a few things are going to happen. First, all the camera are going to switch off. Second, every single person on Earth is going to feel their orgasms become a hundred trillion times more stronger than anything any human has ever felt before. When it does, all of us in this house are going to have wild sex, until this orgasm ends. When it does, no-one outside this house will remember any of this. Not the hour-long orgasm, or the week-long orgasm. You can try to tell people about it, but they won't believe you. Why would they?"

Elijah smiled for a moment, and then snapped his fingers. The instant he did, every single human being on Earth felt their orgasm become incredibly strong. When they did, the people in the house began their week-long orgy, never stopping for a moment, consumed by this unending pleasure that Elijah was making them feel.

Eventually, the time was up, and everyone felt their orgasms begin to fade. As they did, the outside world changed. The mess caused by a week or orgasms was cleaned up, and everyone forgot what had happened, and the world was back to how it would have been, had Elijah never caused the orgasms or revealed himself. Inside the house however, everything was a cum-soaked mess, including the two-dozen people inside it. Elijah snapped his fingers, and all the reporters were teleported to their homes, leaving just Elijah and his family. Satisfied, God went to sleep, soaked in cum.