You give it an honest try

You stroke your dick and it feels so fucking good, it’s not tiring in any way, just pleasure all the way without any strain or fatigue, your hands stroke up and down your large dick as your “dragon” spews out massive shot after massive shot on the ground before you.

First, you cross your legs as you stroke yourself to a few orgasms, then it takes you a few mental tries just to get your mind in order for the steps you are about to take.

You take a deep breath, close your eye’s and quickly you let go of your dick, despite doing that it continuous to pulse with climax after climax as you just don’t seem to be able to stop cumming.

You grit your teeth, grab your knees and start flexing all the muscles in your groin.

At first it’s like your dick and balls don’t want to listen at all, but due to not experiencing any fatigue you can hold the flexing in your muscles without any strain so, slowly through breathing and sheer will, the orgasm pulsing through your body starts to slow down.

The massive ropes of cum shooting out of your huge dick start to get smaller in volume, until with a final hard flex it completely stops, you take in a deep breath as your body calms itself down from endless climax to super horny.

The only thing you can hear is your own breathing.

You open your eye’s and can hardly believe you have done it as you stare at your trembling large veiny rock hard cock.

You look up at the Janes and all of them have just genuinely shocked looks on their faces as you are just meet with total stunned silence.

The stunned silence is broken by a loud piercing scream of:

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!”

which startles you and a few of the Janes

You look to the source and notice a Jane on her knees, her mascara is black and has been smeared down her face, giving her a very crying goth look.

A Jane wearing a lab coat with glasses steps forward and says: “Giga brained Jane here…” She then adjusts her glasses on her nose with the middle finger and continues in a calm tone towards the Jane on her knees “...Fret not overly dramatic Jane my amazing boyfriend has just realized that this place doesn’t make you orgasm endlessly, just makes it so you can.”

Overly dramatic Jane seems to calm down as do the rest of them as they seem to murmur among themselves, you register both amusement and what you think is Jane being impressed.

Giga brained Jane strokes her chin in a thoughtful manner and mutters out: “I didn’t really plan for this happening… quite remarkable…”

A Jane wearing a flannel patterned shirt which has been tied in a knot in the front and daisy dukes steps forward and asks in a slightly ditsy tone: “What do we do…” she pauses and stares at your cock as some cum is still slowly leaking down its pulsing length as she continues: “... now that the gravy train has stopped!?”

A version of Jane steps forward, the first thing you notice about her is just how smaller she is compared to the Janes around, but she’s still taller than you. Her hair is both a formal and messy at the same time and she’s wearing big round glasses and even has braces, she’s dressed in a rather conservative (for Jane anyway) school outfit and she kind of looks like a stereotypical dork to you, but a super cute sexy kind of dork.

She points her index fingers together looking downward and mutters something, she looks super cute and her mannerism is familiar, it kind of reminds you of the old her in a way. Behind her with their arms crossed are three Janes wearing cheer leading outfits that are giving the cute sexy looking dorky Jane contemptful looks.

The daisy duke wearing Jane gives her a glance and says in a friendly tone: “Sorry honey, what was that, I didn’t hear you.”

The dorky looking Jane raises her voice a bit too much and says: “Can’t we just make him cum…” she pauses for a second, probably a bit shocked in a cute way by how much she raised her voice as all the Jane’s stare at her but quickly adds “… If he wants to that is.”

The Janes look from the dorky Jane towards you, they starts smiling in a bit too friendly manner and start walking, almost skipping, towards you.

You manage to gather the few brain cells you have managed to fish out of your pleasure addled brain, raise your hand up, your palm flat and say with a voice on the brink of breaking into a moan: “… Handful of candy!”

All the Janes stop in their tracks and just look at you with puzzlement, which gives you time to form your thought and words better as you continue: “I mean, you are making me eat handful of candies, which makes it really hard for me to enjoy every piece to the fullest.”

All the Janes are puzzled for a second until daisy duke wearing Jane gets a coy playful smile and says: “I get it… I can do one at the time to the fullest… honey.”