"Write anything and it will become true"

I typed "I have a 10 inches dick."

Instantly, I watched my bulge as it shifted and expanded, twisting and writhing like a living snake.

As soon as I realized it was working, a surge of joy rushed through me, and my fingers danced across the keyboard once more, knowing that nothing would ever be the same again."

• The average penis size is around 3 inches.
• Only a few male in the world possess the ability to impregnate. Men and female feel naturally submissive toward these men. (especially if they see their penis or get close enough to smell them)
• The government has initiated a program where couples can sign up to become pregnant by one of these select males, referred to as 'Counselors.'
• Counselors have full control over when they cum and they're also highly skilled in all aspects of sex.
• Any pain inflicted by a Counselor will transformed into pleasure.
• My dick maintains his current size and i become one of these Counselors."

"The world spun around, and I found myself sitting at a desk in a strange-looking room. It resembled a doctor’s office, but instead of an examination table, there was a large bed

In the two chairs in front of me sat a burly man with a protruding beer belly, his clean, pressed shirt straining slightly around his middle. Despite his well-maintained appearance, there was something imposing about him. His face was flushed, with a ruddy complexion, and his thick, meticulously groomed mustache gave him a look of stern authority. His expression, however, was one of deep annoyance, his eyes narrowing as if constantly judging everything around him. His hands rested stiffly on his knees, his fingers thick and heavy, like someone who had spent years gripping tools—or maybe just holding onto his own rigid beliefs.

He shifted in his seat, the leather creaking beneath his weight, and let out a barely audible huff, as if simply being in the room was a great inconvenience to him. There was a sense of superiority in his posture, like someone used to being in charge, someone who expected things to go his way without question. The irritation on his face felt personal, as though he had already decided that I was somehow beneath him.

Next to him sat a stunning curvy Latina, Her waist was the only thing small about her which accentuated by a form-fitting, high-end dress that clung to her every curve with seamless precision.

Her eyes, though calm and reserved, revealed little emotion, while her lips were set in a polite, practiced smile.

My observations were interrupted

“Sir, we’ve signed the contract. When do we start? Let’s get this over with"

"Your wife can undress, and we can begin immediately" I responded with a confidence I’ve never felt before.

She showed no visible emotion as she let her dress slide off of her, though a hint of defiance lingered in her stance and in her eyes.

the annoyed husband, the naked but still defiant ten out of ten latina, the complete absurdity of the situation and the feeling of power that was whispering in my hear to do my worse. All of this combined made me unable to control myself.

My dick quickly hardened, it expanded, pushing against the fabric of my trousers with increasing **** straining the material to its limits. A few seconds later, It felt as though my dick had turned to stone, solid and unyielding, akin to having a block of granite fused to my flesh, making any attempt to shift or adjust utterly futile. The pressure was so intense that it felt like my trousers were on the verge of tearing. Feeling genuine pain from this, i stood up and pulled my pants down, freeing the monster from it's cage.

Her eyes widened in shock and fear as she noticed. Her previously composed demeanor nowhere to be seen as she took a step back, her face showing a mix of surprise and alarm. She swallowed audibly, the sound of her dry throat betraying her struggle to process the possibility of a penis expanding to such an enormous size. The sheer scale of it was unfathomable to her, in a world where a dick averaged 3 inches.

that's-that's not possible!" she struggled but managed to say

I looked down at my dick then back at her.

"Well it looks possible to me"

She turned toward her husband for support but the once-annoyed expression on his face had been replaced by one of regret, as he was suddenly aware of the gravity of what was happening and how it was his decision that brough this upon them. He looked away, his shoulders slumped slightly, as if the weight of the moment was too much for him to bear

I slowly walked up to her, towering over her, my heavy palms roughly grabbing her tits and pulling her nipples while i look at the small moustache man

"Oi Oi oi hubby where are you looking at ? This is your baby mama i'm touching! Aren't you gonna save her ?"

I turned back toward her

"See your hubby is not gonna do shit so you can submit to the real man in this room. now get on your knees"

She obeyed, falling to her knees and ass while looking confused as to why she did

She stared up at my enormous shaft breathlessly, words caught in her throat. Maybe she wanted to defend her man, telling me how strong he really was, how caring, how rich but the overcome by the sight and smell that had grown stronger, she seemed to lose all sense of self, her composure shattering completely. Her body swayed slightly, and her breath came in rapid, uneven gasps. The only sound that escaped her lips was a breathless, almost hysterical, ‘Holy shit,’

“So, what do you think ? Little cuck over there got a cock like this?”

I grabbed her by the hair and buried her into my pubic hair.

While trying to think of an answer, she started sniffing my manly odor while drooling and moaning and with a smile on her face she said

"No papi"