Sally.

You find her looking below your bed, seemingly searching for something. Because of her position she doesn't see you, but she can't not notice when you hit her ass. Sally moves back before bringing her head up, and blushing as she notices she's kneeled between your legs and that you were the one that hit her bottom.

"Found what you were looking for?" you ask, giving her a sly look.

"I-I wasn't looking for anything!" she almost screams, without moving away from her current position.

"So what were you doing? Wait, you were hiding below my bed?" you accuse, even though you know that's not the case.

"It's not that either!"

"You were hiding there to spy on me? What kind of pervert you are?"

Saying this makes her annoyed, and she leans closer to you. She doesn't even notice when she places her hands on your legs while saying "I'm not a pervert!"

You look down at your legs and, following your eyes, she finally notices where she placed her hands and blushes even more. Sally begins removing her hands, but you hold her there. You slowly move her fingers close to your crotch, and you hear her breathing harder when she touches the silhouette of your hardening cock.

"Wh-what are you doing?!"

"What do you think? Perverts like you have to pay for their actions." you put your hands away and lean back.

"I-I'm not a pervert!"

"Your hands are on a stranger's dick, if that's not a perverted thing to do then I don't know what is!"

Her hands shyly move up and down your length as she feels you getting harder. Your pants, which were firm before, are tight now, almost hurting, so you lie down and undo your pants before pulling them down, your member contained only by your underwear now. She returns to her fondling after you take your trousers off and sit, the even thinner distance between her fingers and your dick making her touch feel even better. It doesn't take long before you begin leaking precum, and you know it's time to move on.

"Pull it out, pervert" you command, and she does it. She grabs your last piece of cover by the brim and pulls down, slowly freeing your 9 inches of hard-on. It stands taller than her head, but she grabs it with both hands and begins slowly jerking you off. Your member is thick enough to make her fingers too short to surround it, but that doesn't make her any less into it.

As a consequence of your aura, your sexual fluids also have a few special properties. For example, your precum emits a strong odorless aphrodisiac, your cum is highly addictive, extremely potent, being capable of inducing ovulation on contact, and capable of inducing permanent changes to the receiver's body, and others. It's not a surprise when you see Sally's fingers getting wet with your pre and notice her mouth hanging open as her breathing becomes heavier and heavier, even though you're the one approaching the limit.

She begins pumping your dick faster unconsciously, focusing near the head and near the base with each hand, the lower one occasionally feeling your large full testicles. Then, to get a better position and still on her knees, she gets closer to the bed and higher. The new angle allows her to move faster and keep her head closer to your dick, and that's just what you needed.

You announce "I'm gonna cum, pervert" and almost instinctively she wraps her lips around the tip of your cock, giving you the final stimulation needed. Your mind floods with pleasure as you thrust your hips up and feel your cum climbing up inside your member, shooting into her small mouth like a hose quickly filling her cheeks, forcing her to swallow the inhumanely large load in big gulps, making her expression quickly turn into one of pure love. After your orgasm ends she takes some time before realizing it's over, and when she notices, she continues jerking you off, pulling the last few drops out of your cock and drinking them too. You allow her to finish it before you reach her mouth and spread her lips open, checking if she swallowed it all.

She looks at you on her knees with loving eyes.
You wonder if you'll ever get tired of this view.
You hope not.