Superpowers

There we go. Two bitch mouths running their slippery tongues on my cock.

Tasting every rigid vein, every slimy precum, and the whole magnificence of manhood.

Bowing to the patriarchal power like they always should have.

Yet it wasn't sucking. It was still just licking. Sure their tongues ran from the base of my cock to the head of my penis, and there was a nice symmetrical touch to their performance... but it wasn't what their training was about.

I had ordered them to suck it.

I don't know why they still defied me like this.

I mean, I could spend several hours with them just getting used to my taste, as the pair crowded around my member, watching as their tits squeezed against one another's as they glared viciously up at me.

I'm sure waiting for them to follow the actual words of my order would get me a few points. And they'd probably get to it at some point.

I really didn't care.

I grabbed Abigail by the hair, yanking it down so her face pointed up. I did the same to Kara.

My sudden aggressive action made them tense up and gasp... but not scream.

"Both of you... open your fucking whore mouths. As wide as you can."

Just a tad of hesitation... and they did as ordered. (ABIGAIL: +1SP) (+73SP) (KARA: +1SP) (+73SP)

Their mouthholes were now open for use.

"Get ready to suck this holy rod. And, if you do it well enough... There might be a reward in it for you."

My promise didn't seem to increase their motivation, but I didn't care.

I placed Abigail's open mouth at my cock level... and then shoved it in there.

All of it.

"MMGHGMPH!" she gagged.

Perhaps she actually was an experienced cocksucker... but that still didn't mean she had worked through her gag reflex. Not with a monster like mine, anyways.

I began humping her face, while still holding onto her hair. It made the action smoother.

She wouldn't stop making gagging noises, no matter how many times my pelvis was crashing against her teeth. No matter how much I was making love to her throat. No matter how many of my pubes ended up in her mouth.

She was one messy and noisy skullfuck.

My other hand was still holding Kara. I was starting to get into the zone with her friend's mouth, and I barely noticed I was swinging the horrified feminist along with my every thrust.

"You. My balls are getting cold. Warm them up."

I shoved the blonde beneath me, crashing her back on the erect nipples of her brunette companion.

To help her further along, I pulled her head up until her lips were locked on my balls.

She was pliable enough to understand she needed to follow them wherever they went. Which meant clubbing her head against Abigail's chin. Several times. But I think they eventually got used to it.

Soon enough the pair was moving rhythmically along to my almost-violent thrusts. It practically felt like I was skullfucking two people at the same time.

All the precum and saliva dribbled vigorously from Abigail's mouth onto the other feminist's face. That and the sweat that the constant pressure was giving them... their faces were starting to be a gathering of all types of fluids.

I felt like I could cum at any minute. Just destroy them with my load. Drown them in it. Suffocate them with it. Paint their brains with it. Make them swim laps in it.

I... felt... so goddamn... powerful...

Like I was fucking... feminism... itself. Destroying it.. from within.

Each thrust just... it felt... like I was some kind of God.

Their expressions were begging for mercy. Their eyes looked like they were starting to faint.

Whenever that happened, I just switched them around again until my cock was deep in Kara's mouth as Abigail now gobbled up my balls.

...Whenever?

...Wait...

How long... How many times had that happened?

Twice? Three times? Or... Wait... what?

No... No, it was way, way more than that...

It felt like I had just started, but...

The pair was starting to look extremely drained.

Like they had been serving my cock nonstop for... a really long while?

And...

I still hadn't cum?

Not even once?

Abigail was saying something...

her lips were forming words... it looked like something like "sorry" and "forgive"... but I couldn't hear the actual words.

All I could hear was the sound of my heart beating. The blood rushing through my veins.

It was... happening again.

The weird goddamn thing where I lost all track of time as I fucked.

Yet...

There was something...

different...

this time.

Not only could I feel my own heart beating...

It was like...

I could feel their hearts beating as well.

Like...

We... We were all as one.

One single... fucking... entity...

dominating... itself...

I could hear so many warning bells ringing in my head.

All of them telling me.. I should stop.

This was too weird.

Like I was messing with things I shouldn't be.

Like... if I wasn't careful...

My head could just explode... into tiny little pieces.

I could cum.

I could cum any moment I chose to, and just end this.

But...

I didn't.

I wanted- no I needed... to find out more.

I closed my eyes.

...

Everything changed.

I could still feel and hear all the heartbeats between the three of us...

But it was like... in this darkness...

Like I could see.

I could see their hearts.

And not only hearts...

It was like I could see their outlines.

The outlines of all of us.

I knew where everyone was. I mean, obviously I felt them beneath me, but...

It was like I knew EXACTLY where they were.

How their legs twitched. Which way their toes pointed. ...how that cold ground felt against those hot buttocks...

Yet... it still wasn't the weirdest part.

I couldn't feel just the three of us...

But all the people. All the people close-by.

The people walking by on the street... the people in their houses... the people in the stores...

So many lives. So many outlines.

It was fucking creepy.

Yes, there was a finite length to how far I could see and feel the different people...

If I had to guess... around 50 feet?

And I still didn't know if any of these outlines were actually real.

Was this just my imagination running wild?

I could see a businessman rushing to the bus, an old couple browsing toys in nearby store... and people relaxing on their couches, watching tv... and then...

There was this one woman, walking on the main street, just carrying a grocery bag...

...from her outline she looked to be about in her thirties. And not bad looking at all.

And somehow, magically, I could feel myself sliding closer to her.

My actual body wasn't moving. I could still feel the two mouths on my cock.

But... some inner part of me was.

It was like I was zooming closer to her.

I could see her outline real... intimately.

I could study her lovely shapes all I wanted.

Yet... she was about to walk out of my radius. I could feel her outline growing dimmer each second. Her heartbeat getting quieter.

A part of me wished she would just stop. Other people on this street weren't half as appetizing as her, and I wanted to keep studying this phenomenon.

So...

For some odd reason...

She did... stop.

She just stood there.

In the middle of the street, holding her grocery bag.

...Why?

...Did I somehow make that happen?

Just by wishing it?

I reached out to her... I don't know how, it's not like I had any kind of physical arm or anything...

but it was almost as if a part of me was...

going inside her?

Fusing with her?

It was extremely hard to describe, but... I could feel some type of... togetherness?

However...

The experience was short-lived.

It seemed like my physical body was finally starting to reach its limits.

The two cocksuckers were finally succeeding in their mission...

And while I still had my eyes closed...

I came.

I came hard.

I could almost hear them **** in my cum, despite the cacophony of heartbeats all around.

And as I came...

The woman that was on the street dropped her grocery bag...

Kneeled down...

Put her hands over her crotch...

And appeared to be moaning.

And while that was happening...

the vision finally faded.

Now...

I saw nothing but blackness.

There was nothing here anymore.

So I finally opened my eyes.

And I was greeted to a lovely sight.

The two feminist cumguzzlers bathing in my glorious seed.

Abigail was practically knocked out by my cum. She was still breathing, but exhausted beyond words.

Kara was trying to best to keep her head up, but it took all her energy to do that. Eventually she just crashed into Abigail's crotch, making my cum splatter like a puddle.

All of a sudden, I was hit by some type of **** dizziness and exhaustion, like a blow to the head.

"I... I... hope... you're happy... with your reward..." I said, trying to finish up the funny joke I had set up a while ago. Yet I was almost too tired get the words out.

I tried zipping back up, but I was so tired that I stumbled and fell back into some garbage.

I almost knocked myself out.

The feminist pair had a perfect chance to run away from me, but they were nearly as exhausted as me, and just lied on top of each other, still sticky from the flood of cum.

The insane experience I just had was starting to return to my head.

...Did all of that just happened?

...Or was it just my imagination?

Even though a big part of me just wanted to sleep for the rest of the day in that soft pile of garbage, I forcefully willed myself back up.

I had to find the truth.

I finally managed to zip myself up, and quickly ran to the street.

I looked around.

People were walking by just normal.

Like nothing odd had just happened.

There was no moaning, orgasming woman anywhere.

So, wait...

All of that was just some sort of crazy daydream?

Was I... slowly going insane?

...

...no.

I finally spotted her. In the distance.

I never saw her face, but the shapely woman was once again carrying her grocery bag.

It looked like she was limping a little bit.

That was her. That was definitely her outline.

I had to catch up to her.

As I crossed the street, and began walking behind her... I found out all I needed to know.

In the middle of the street... was a small, tiny, damp puddle.

And it smelled like... pussy.

Not only that, she had left several tiny drops behind her as she walked.

One was still running down her ankle.

Holy fuck.

I just made someone cum.

With just my mind.

I mean, yeah, I've been doing that a lot lately, but-

Without the app?

Wait.

I need to check this.

I quickly opened the app.

Had I gained some type of new power? A perk? Some type of astral projection?

...huh.

There was...

absolutely no new notifications in the app.

...

So...

What the fuck was this?