Chapter 4
by 
dragon_jak
What's the next move?
Push it further
Mike pulled open his closet door, exposing the half length mirror on the back. He was wearing track pants and a loose sweater, his standard pajamas. He looked from the book, to the mirror.
"Couldn't hurt, right?"
Mike took a deep breath.
"I, Mike, have an eight inch cock."
That same rush hit him again, and it took all his impulse control to not run straight into the mirror. He stamped his leg to get the energy out, but as he did, he saw that his pajamas were a lot fuller.
Hooking a thumb under the seam, Mike's mouth fell open as he saw his brand new cock, coiled up like a snake. This was real! He touched a finger to it. That was his cock...
It was still the same width, and it wasn't even hard! Maybe he should fix that.
"My cock is as thick as most eight inch cocks on earth."
Mike watched now, as one second he had a worm, then the next he had a sausage. Looking back to the mirror, he caught sight of the enormous grin that plastered his sleep deprived face.
"I can do anything! This is incredible!"
As Mike celebrated, he felt his conciousness jettison out of his body. Up, up, up, up, zooming out of his room, the city, the country the planet, the solar system, the universe--
"Careful there, little one."
Mike was back in his room. His enthusiasm was gone, replaced instead by an urgent need to vomit.
After he was finished returning his microwave dinner to nature, he found himself slumped on the bathroom tiles. He couldn't quite recall what he'd seen. Or indeed, if he'd seen anything at all. Was it another dream? Either way, he knew he'd made a mistake.
"I -urgh, god- I have a remote. This remote can turn this truth power thing on and off. Like, whenever I press the buttons," Mike grasped the toilet bowl again, but nothing came, "oh! And nobody -hurk- nobody else can see it. The remote."
When Mike finally dragged himself back to his room, he found what looked like a blue TV remote on his desk. It had two buttons, and the one marked "truth" was glowing.
Mike picked it up and pressed "Lie" instead.
"I have a stuffed bunny named Hernandez, who I sleep with when I get nightmares."
Mike cast his eyes to the bed, but found no stuffed toys. He breathed a sigh and thumbed it back to Truth.
"On my bedside table is a bottle of pills. When taken, one of them will put a person into a restful sleep until they need to get up."
He shivered with energy, and the bottle appeared. He switched the remote to Lie, stowed in his pocket, and jumped into bed to finally get a good night's sleep.
What happens the next day?
These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be specified generally or specifically. 3) The response of the people you have sex with and/or the general public can be chosen.
Updated on Jun 11, 2026
by Cross C
Created on Aug 31, 2017
by SanctifiedVillified
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