I've fully fallen before I can even realize

I was awash in an endless ocean of pleasure and temptation. For every possible moment inside that dream, the succubi were milking out my mind alongside my semen as I was subjected to orgasm after orgasm without a moment's rest. From head to toe, they were bathing my cock in unending stimulation. All I was seeing was an unending show of perverse dancing, gestures, and my cock cumming without end.

"Just keep cumming..."
"Don't stop cumming..."
"Can't stop cumming..."

Their demonic whispers pervaded every corner of my mind as my body's ability to resist pleasure was utterly eradicated, turning my cock into a leaky cum-fountain for these unholy women, trained to ejaculate on sight at their salacious bodies jiggling and twisting ever so slightly.

No complex thoughts remained in my mind. All that mattered to me was looking at the sexy women dancing in front of me, and the wonderful pleasures I was basking in. This dream orgy was the pinnacle of everything I wanted out of this new world of mine ordained by the Rulebook - endless pleasure brought forth to me by peerless beauties dominating every aspect of my life to their whims.

...

Eventually, I felt my self begin to slip away from the dream. As I was drifting back to the real world, I could feel myself moaning before I heard it, and as I blinked myself awake proper, I quickly realized why! The Succubus Facilitator had long put me onto a bed of her own making, while she was sitting on my lap, squeezing my cock between her plush thighs!

"Morning, sleepyhead. Hope you enjoyed your trip to the dreamworld there!" She says, as I cum again from the sight of her, my cock just as leaky outside as it was inside the dream.

"Yesssss! I love being milked dry by succubi! I live for it!" I find myself saying before I even processed the thought. As my cock gushes out another load, it was then that I began to feel just how sopping wet the highly-absorbent underwear she had given me had become.

"Mmm, good boy. You've been cumming for the past eight hours while you slept, you know?" The Succubus Facilitator says with a grin. "Each load of yours was so thick, it took everything I had to stop myself from having my fill... but now, it looks like the wait is over!" She says, as she brushes her hand against the wet underwear I was wearing... using her finger to scoop up a single dollop of semen.

It would appear that the underwear had reached it's capacity...