Respect from the president

"Cock…nmgghhh…cock…I can’t…shhtopp…thinking…cock…”

Mary Batson, a woman powered by five great gods, fucked to the point of delusion. Cum fell in huge globs from both her anus and her pussy. Aaron couldn’t hold back, not against her. Her ass cheeks were red from the spanking and fucking. Her pussy was ran through from the stretching. Her tits were sucked on and her thicc thighs had hand prints leftover.

Not holding back would have been a travesty.

“Phew.” He ran a hand through his hair. “Power of Zeus and Strength of Hercules…that was no joke. We were literally fucking at a million times the speed of light. I came inside her seven times every nanosecond.”

The natural conclusion of Superman-level sex. It led to ludicrous things. What appeared to be five minutes in reality was for Aaron fifty hours.

“...I could hear you and Mary from the other side of the hot spring, you know."

Kalel of Earth-23—President Kalel—sighed. He had been waiting at the door with his arms crossed. Respectfully, his physique was nothing short of a god’s—broad chest, sculpted arms, a physique honed by both Kryptonian genetics and years of discipline.

And yet.

As he stood and the water trickled down his form, it was impossible to ignore that his seven-inch flaccid was still seven inches flaccid in the presence of something objectively more intimidating.

“Ah, sorry. I hope you didn't see too much."

Calvin let out a deep chuckle. “Of course I saw too much, I am Superman. Question is: who are you?"

He tilted his head. Calvin shook his head and explained by pointing at the glazed up holes of Mary Batson.

"How is that humanly possible? More cum in those first three spurts than most guys in eight. I am jealous, Chosen One.”

Beside President Superman was Kimiyo Hoshi. The Japanese woman seemed ten times more distraught. Schlop, schlop, schlop! Giant glops of cum kept falling from the young college woman’s holes. She knew exactly what SHAZAM was capable of yet Aaron…

Yet Aaron fucked her to this pathetic state. Eyes rolled back, tongue out, talking to herself in gibberish...

“Mghnnng…mnnnnghh…Aaron…miss…misshshh…you…”

He turned Mary Batson— Valedictorian and holder of Solomon's Wisdom, Hercule’s Strength, Achilles’s courage, Zeus’s power, Atlas’s stamina, and Mercury’s speed into this.

The black male beside her was hung.

And yet.

Aaron Reigner was even more hung.

The black male beside her was Superman.

Aaron Reigner was able to back himself up as being a Sex God.

She rubbed her thighs together. God, she wanted him. God, she wanted to run over and get fucked by that big dick. But she couldn't. Not tonight.

Calvin, as always, carried himself with dignity. He walked over and extended a firm hand to Aaron. “Apologies, but I do need to take Mary back.” He glanced over at her. “She…may not look it now but she will be needed in the upcoming battle.”

Aaron gripped Kalel’s hand in a strong shake. “Trust me, I know. She’s amazing. I really didn’t expect such a workout.”

“I see. I am glad then.”

“You plan to use Dr. Light to create a purification machine, right? That is how you will get rid of the Gentry.”

“...I did not plan to speak too much but yes, that is the plan. Will it be a problem?”

“No. Do it. For all our sakes.”

Calvin nodded and the handshake ended with a salute. “Until next time, friend.”

A nod of respect from Aaron. “President.”

Superman was Superman. Kimiyo threw out a hand and contained the slutted out, gasping, creampied Mary in a ball of light, and Superman flew them off to wherever they needed to be.

Aaron exhaled, finally alone in the hot spring.

"Divine pussy...not bad."