For an extremely long penis

Sophie: "Hoo-oohohoo... Sophie, you vile deviant... If I had a long enough of a penis, I could rub it two- no, three ways at once! I'm not settling for any toothpicks, no, no. I'm talking snaking. Elephantine. Cross-continental! Cosmic! Infini-"

At the thought of this, you cum. Your newfound (wo)manhood is long enough for you to feel your load, racing around through the confines of your now-spiraling, coiled cock. It keeps going. Longer than you'd anticipate, longer than you ever thought to dare imagining.

Opening your eyes, you fail to see your house. Your neighbourhood is absent too, as well as the Earth, the sky and the stars and galaxies. What you do see is your penis.

A landscape of hills, mountains, chasms and gorges, all uniformly peachy beige, almost like standing amidst a torrid and turbulent ocean of flesh, frozen in time. All of it yours.

You can still discern your cumshot on its seemingly random course, now rapidly digging itself into the possibly infinitely-deep mounds of penis.

This whole situation is slightly concerning.

Sophie: "...Huh. It's gonna take a good while before I'll actually unload, it seems."

Your hand fumbles towards your crotch, strangely finding nothing but the smooth softness of your labia.

Sophie: "What the...?"

Your wonderful futa penis is gone. Well, not gone, it's just been detatched. This doesn't stop you from feeling the same stimulus, though. Moreover, being connected to this thing would be hella constricting - it's probably better not having to haul an ever-longer tail of flesh wherever you go.

Sophie: "It's a pretty wild place, this. No signs of stars, or any light source, but that doesn't stop me from seeing perfectly well... I better explore."

The ground is naturally made of your penis. It's slightly difficult to walk on something so soft and scattered, especially when its random placement occasionally leaves leg-deep potholes to trip over. Not to mention how trampling over your nearly waist-thick cock gives you pleasure.

Nevertheless, you manage to locate and climb atop the tallest cock mountain in the vicinity, and scout. Here you can see the same thing as from ground level: mountains, gorges and plains stretching endlessly. The horizon is totally obscured from all sides by piles of dick - some close by, others, much taller ones, possibly hundreds of miles away. There don't seem to be any impurities in the air, as the view is strikingly clear even in the furthest of reaches of this cock world.

Sophie: "I don't think I'm in the same universe anymore."

Your penis might literally just be infinite - to the point that it has neither a beginning nor an end.

Overtime, you discover than you can still stimulate yourself to cumming, at which point a load of spunk will manifest from seemingly nowhere and begin to traverse this linear maze of a seminal tract. You relish in the tiny vibrating sensations this causes. It's subtle at first, but it literally never stops.

As you don't appear to have any bodily functions in whatever dimension this may be, masturbation soon becomes your sole form of entertainment. After a long while, after having orgasmed possibly thousands of times, your every step is hindered by the earthquakes of pure pleasure being transmitted into you.

At a certain point, you forego the notion of trying to find anything so laughable as 'an exit' or 'a landmark that isn't made of penises'. Instead, you dig deep and bury yourself into the endless confines of your futa cock, fully embracing the idea of eternal, ever-growing pleasure which will surely eventually drive you to insanity.

ENDING 48 -Queen of the Peen Dimension-