Marty takes you into the sky

With a snap of his fingers, Marty cleaned up the jizz staining my pants, and vaporized my shirt, showcasing my hard earned physique he had lusted after for years. Before I could comprehend his next move, Marty swooped me off my feet, and suddenly, we were soaring through the skies of the city.

As the wind rushed past us, I clung to Marty, both exhilarated and terrified by this godly flight. We ascended higher and higher, leaving the bustling city below us. The world seemed to shrink beneath us as we reached a dizzying altitude.

Suddenly I felt a powerful pressure against my now exposed asshole and looked into Marty’s eyes. The glowing golden irises erased my fears as my hole relaxed and welcomed my Lord’s Godcock into my ass for the first time. I began weeping, as happiness I had never knew existed washed over me. As Marty slowly slid his massive member inside me I could feel every nanometer of his cock radiate power. I reached down to my own comparatively puny cock to my own surprise, it was completely flaccid.

Marty looked at me with his now signature evil grin and his words boomed inside of my head.

“MY PLEASURE IS ALL THAT MATTERS. YOU WILL FEEL NONE UNTIL I AM SATISFIED.”

I, of course, was thrilled to no longer be distracted by my own pleasure. All that mattered was doing everything I could to make sure Marty felt as much pleasure as possible. I bucked my hips as Marty filled me up more than should be possible. I rode his cock as hard as I could using my powerful muscles to maintain a strength and speed I instinctually knew Marty would like.

It wasn’t long before I felt Marty fill my insides with his hot cum. Marty kissed me sloppily as he came, moaning into my wet mouth. Time seemed to slow to a halt as Marty continued to shoot gallon after gallon of jizz into my hungry asshole. I was so lost in the joy of serving my God I have no idea how long this went on for. But when he finally finished, Marty slid me off his cock and cradled me in his arms.

Still hovering above the city, Marty's voice broke through the rush of the wind, "Nate, a god should have an amazing dwelling, don't you think?"

I nodded, my heart pounding with anticipation. "Yes, Marty, that would be incredible."

With a mere thought, Marty willed a massive palace into existence in the heart of the city. It materialized before our eyes, a magnificent structure of breathtaking beauty and opulence. The palace seemed to radiate an otherworldly aura, and I couldn't help but marvel at the godly power at Marty's disposal.

But Marty wasn't finished. With a wave of his hand, he began to warp the minds of the rest of the world, as if rewriting reality itself. He made them believe that this grandiose palace had always been there, blending seamlessly into the city's landscape.

As we descended toward the palace, I watched in awe as pedestrians on the streets below glanced up at the magnificent structure without a second thought, as though it had always been a part of their everyday lives. It was a testament to Marty's godly abilities to shape not just reality but the perception of reality.

We landed gracefully in the palace's grand courtyard, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and privilege to be by Marty's side as he embarked on this incredible journey as a deity. Especially when he’s inside of me.