“But of course,sir” steve says before going back to the limo,you see him retrieve what seems to be a keg sized bottle of soda,which he hurriedly brings to your side “i hope this is enough to sate your thirst,mayor”
You smile as you take the bottle,your free hand digging under your fattened moob,trying to fish out the wishing powder,fully prepared to make the biggest wish in your life,but suddenly you stop
Were you rushing into this?
You ponder that rather out of character idea,so far you had happily indulged yourself in whatever base desire your mind (or dick) took you,the mere idea of pacing yourself was downright laughable by this point
And yet,you did think it over, it was a fact that the powder gave you downright endless possibilities, so godhood was probably an inevitably given time,especially considering your ever growing ego,but,would it be more enjoyable to gradually get there instead of just skipping ahead?
Yeah,there was still more pleasure right here and now,and many more surprises,you have only just met one of your many new husbands,you had only gone to three places in this city of indulgence that existed only for you,there was more food to eat,more asses to fuck and more gas to let out yet,you should thoughtfully glut yourself in all this before taking the next step into apotheosis
“Um,sir? Are you feeling okay,you been silent for a while”
The voice of your assistant startles you,it seems you were so deep in thought that you have been standing still for a few minutes,droll leaking out of your mouth and precum leaking out of your prick,you shake your head,now sure in your decision,being a god could wait,right now you want to take it easy in this city of pleasure
That does not mean,whoever,that you are gonna stop using the powder
“Actually Steve,could you go back to Bigger Burger and order me a few dozen bags of takeout? There is still a lot to be done today and i could use the snacks” you said despite the fact that a few minutes prior you ate enough burgers to feed a family for a month
“But of course,sir! It will not take long” Steve says as he waddles back into the hotboxed restaurant,you stare at his pendulous behind as he goes,perhaps your assistant deserves a more personal reward
You take out the powder from under your breast,and as you mix yourself up some wishing soda,you wonder what that reward could be
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