Stephen and his buddies.

I decided to leave my shirt off and let Paula have a look at what she was missing. I opened the door with a smile and immediately got punched in the face.

I stepped backwards. My eyes had gone blurry, but I could see five large shapes coming through the door. A different one socked my in the stomach. Instinctively I doubled over, but it actually didn't hurt as much as it should have. My new physique was able to take the pounding.

"I went home, like you asked," said Stephen. "As soon as I got there, I called up some buddies and told them what you fu-" he paused for a moment, remembering what would happen to him if he swore. "...what you did. They agreed that you need a little lesson."

Two of the guys grabbed my arms. Another one lined up to start wailing on me. If it had been the old me, I'd have been too stunned to do anything. The new, buffer me had already recovered. I yanked the guy on my right in front of me so that his buddy's fist hit his head instead of mine. That shocked him enough to let go. I used my now-free arm to punch the guy on the left so hard in the face that he let go and fell to the ground.

The other guys, except Stephen who could not attack anyone, started to circle around me. I said, "Please stop! Everybody, please don't attack me, say anything, or do anything until I tell you to."

They all froze. I smiled, feeling completely in control for the first time in my life. I went to the bathroom and looked over the damage to my nose. I said, "Please heal as quickly as possible." I leaned over and drank a little water from the faucet while splashing away the blood on my face. When I straightened back up, my face looked perfect again.

I went back out and smiled at Stephen's friends. "I just want all of you to know, no hard feelings. You guys are just being good friends. I appreciate that. In fact, please continue being Stephen's friends despite all the horrible crap that's about to happen to him."

"What the fuck are you-?!" yelled Stephen until a loud sound announced that he'd crapped his pants again.

"Kim-slut?" I said. "Please get over here on your knees and suck my cock."

After hours and hours of sexual frustration, a look of relief washed over the pink-haired Asian girl's face as she leapt off the couch and rushed to me. Of course that made her huge breasts bounce wildly, which I could tell from the guys' faces had as much of an effect on them as it did on me. I pulled off my pants as she sank to her knees. Despite her clearly total lust, she still took her time like a pro, using the skill I'd asked her to have. She licked up my thigh, tickled my balls with her tongue for a minute, and then licked up and down the length of my cock. I was shivering with excitement when she popped my mushroom head into her mouth and sucked hard.

"Aw, god! Damn! It! Did she ever suck you off like this, Stephen? Please answer honestly."

"No, she hated blowjobs before you started asking her to do all this stuff!"

I grinned like a wolf. "Jealous?"

"Massively!" yelled Stephen. His friends all nodded.

"Well, get used to it," I said. "Or don't, I don't fucking care. Kimmy, from now on, please don't ever cum from anything Stephen does to you other than licking your ass. Even from that, please only have the weakest, lamest orgasm that barely satisfies you for a brief time."

Kimmy's tongue went wild around my dickhead, but I could see some significant disappointment in her eyes.

"As for you," I said, looking at Jimmy, "don't think I want to ruin your relationship! Just because I'm about to give her the best fuck of her life doesn't have to mess things up for you two. The two of you please stay together no matter what, even despite the fact that Stephen can't get a hard-on while he's touching Kimmy, only when he's jerking off looking at her or thinking about her."

The **** suction on my dick felt incredible, but the look on Kimmy's face almost made me laugh.

"Oh, don't worry Kimmy, just because your boyfriend's dick doesn't work right doesn't mean you'll never have another orgasm!" I looked at Stephen's four friends. From the looks of them, they probably spent as much time at the gym as he did. "Hey guys? Please take turns regularly fucking Kimmy's brains out in front of Stephen, and Stephen, please be totally into that even though you know how pathetic it makes you. Oh, and please stop taking care of yourself, please balloon up to 400 pounds and never go below that. I don't give a shit if you lose your physical trainer job, so no whining about that. At least not in front of me, please."

Stephen looked completely defeated, but his friends looked pretty happy about this arrangement.

"Kimmy? Please switch to a boob job, I want to see those fat tits wrapped around my cock, slut" It looked just as good as I'd imagined. My cock was a good size, but it disappeared between her boob mountains. "Now, as for you, please cum harder and louder with these fuckers than you ever did with Stephen. Of course, please enjoy my cock way more than any other and cum harder than you ever have or ever will when I blow my load inside you. Now please get on your back so we can really get started."

She laid down on my cheap living room rug, her bright, pink hair fanning out artfully behind her, as if even it obeyed my request to always move in a sexy way. She held her huge breasts together to show them off for me as I pushed her legs to the side and lined my cock up with her pussy.

"Please always be really damn tight."

I pushed my way in, enjoying the combination of pressure, wetness, and heat. Her moans felt almost as good as her pussy. I held her legs up and to the sides, then reached forward and tweaked one of her round nipples. She squeaked a little, but not enough.

"Please have super sensitive nipples, except when Stephen touches them. Please don't ever break up with him, but regularly belittle him for not satisfying you like I can."

Fuck that guy. He ruined the best relationship of my life. So did she. These two deserved each other, and they deserved everything I was doing. It felt so good. Actually, maybe that feeling was just the incredible pussy that was milking my cock. I gave Kimmy's tit another squeeze, and this time she squealed wonderfully.

Kimmy looked so hot as I fucked her. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Her hands slid down from her big tits to her tiny waist. It was like she was dancing on my cock. I could feel myself getting close. "Kimmy? Please... realize that I'm a hundred times the man Stephen is... and beg me to take you back!"

Her whole body shook with a wave of pleasure, and she moaned. "Oh god, Rick! I'm so sorry I cheated on you! Please take me back! Stephen was a huge mistake, please be my boyfriend again!"

"Fuck you, you're stuck with that loser forever, you asshole!" I yelled. I came hard, pumping more into her tight twat than I'd ever cum in my life. The sex had been good when we were together, but this was insanely good.

She clearly felt the same way. Her whole body shook as she screamed through a massive orgasm. With her pink hair flying everywhere and her hands pawing at her huge breasts, it was like a scene out of a hentai. She had the best orgasm of her life, and she'd always know that I had given it to her.

When we were both finally done, I got up and tossed her clothes to her. As she struggled to put on the dress that was now nowhere near her measurements, I turned to address everyone in the apartment. "Okay, that was fun, but please get the fuck out, and please don't ever bother me again in any way. Bye!"

They all filed out of my apartment. The last thing I heard was Kimmy and the blonde guy who had punched me making arrangements for him to come over to her and Stephen's place to fuck her tonight.