Let go, or hold on?

It all comes loose

The tongue licked on the inside of his urethra, tracing the top of it and slowly winding around. Her long, purple fingers slid over the ridges of his cock. They traced each vein in turn, her fingernails barely brushing the taught skin. The heady scent filled her brain as the taste filled her mouth. Her eyes were closed, basking in her other senses as she listened to Mike rumble. His growls turned into guttural moans as he released.

The first cumshot rippled out like a wave. Hazel held her mouth open, trying to catch it all, but her mouth was no match. The thick white cream covered her face in an instant. It spread into her hair, across her face, and dripped down her chin onto her neck. Her collarbone collected the cum as it continued to drip down. Sliding between her pert breasts. Soaking her button up shirt. And pooling in her cupped hands.

She gulped it down it down, sucking on the cock like a straw as the next shot went straight down her throat. She gagged at the sheer volume of cum, letting the viscous sperm fall out of her mouth. The third and final shot splattered against her face, covering her features in a sea of white. The smell was so powerful that Hazel really did think she was in a forest. Her cum addled state almost making her drunk.

Mikes enormous cock flexed a few more times. The aftershocks threw his body into rippling ecstasy. His hands were cemented to his cock, gripping into the skin. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he panted. His eyes rolled up into his head as he tried to regain focus.

Hazel collapsed to the ground with a splat. She wriggled over, as slowly as her dizzy brain would allow, and began to lick his gigantic balls. Mike couldn't hear anything but white noise, but if he could've, he'd hear her thanking his enormous nutsack.

When Mike's brain stopped rattling like a jar of keys in a hurricane, he found nothing to be different. His cock was still rock hard. On the floor, a trail of cum lead his eyes to Hazel, who had fallen asleep with her head on his left ball. She was still drenched in cum.

Lookimg over at the clock, he saw that it was now midday.

"Oh shit," Mike said, "Hazel has the day off today."

He felt the familiar rush of energy, but nothing else changed. At least as far as he could see.

He looked back at the massive cock he now had. He'd never really looked at his own genitals like this, but they dominated so much space it was hard to look away. Eight inches into this huh? These powers really were incredible.

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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.