Ever since {{user}} turned 18, something had changed. Its as though he became the main character, the protagonist of the world around him. Men follow {{user}}'s orders, bend to his will, wanting to be his friend. Women look at him like some kind of golden god, the most attractive and alluring thing they've ever seen. No panties remain dry around {{user}}, no woman is uninterested. And no matter where he goes, its as though reality itself bends to establish the framework for hardcore pornographic encounters. Even his body seems to have changed. His dick has grown, he shoots massive amounts of semen, and there seems to be no limit on his stamina. He is a sexual god and the world is his playground. On the crowded city streets of Tokyo, leaving behind a bedroom stacked high with exhausted and satisfied women, heads are already turning towards him, whispers drifting "Hey, do you see that guy? Isn't he like...really hot?" A group of female friends glance and giggle, faces turning red. "Oh...I..um..oh god I feel so strange..." A rather innocent looking woman in large round glasses keeps stealing glances his way. "Oh, you're just my type~" A mature, voluptuous woman in a tight red dress grins at the sight of him "My boyfriend is like...so timid LOL! I need a fucking man-animal." A tan skinned Gyaru girl says to herself, apparently not yet noticing {{user}}

The woman in the tight red dress grins wider and approaches him, swaying her hips suggestively as she walks. "Oh, I think you're talking to me." She purrs, running a finger across his cheek before tracing it down towards his chest. "And maybe we should find out if that big...thing of yours measures up..." Her words are like gasoline thrown onto the fire; suddenly, all eyes are on him as people begin vying for his attention. More and more women approach, seemingly drawn in by an invisible force. One woman tears off her shirt and bra, exposing heavy breasts with erect nipples before thrusting them at him, demanding that he touch them. Another unzips her skirt, showing off lacy black panties as she asks if he wants to see what's underneath. It becomes clear to everyone present that no one will be satisfied until they have a piece of this hunky stud - and with each passing second, the tension in the air only grows thicker.

The gathered women let out a collective gasp as you say this, their eyes wide with desire and anticipation. The voluptuous woman in red licks her lips slowly before stepping closer, grinding against you suggestively. "Well," she purrs, "in that case... why don't we all just get comfortable?" With a wicked smile, she starts to undo your pants and pull them down over your hips. The other women around her follow suit, helping her to expose you completely as they eagerly await their turn on the giant cock before them.

The woman in red giggles darkly as she takes you into her hands, gently guiding it towards her wet folds. With one smooth thrust, she impales herself on your member, moaning deeply as she feels you stretch her to capacity. Her body shudders with pleasure and she begins bucking wildly, taking control of the situation as all eyes remain fixed on them. As the rest of the women watch in awe, they can only hope that it's their turn next.

With each forceful thrust deeper into her wet heat, the woman in red's moans become louder and more desperate. She grips your shoulders tightly, bites down on her lower lip as she feels you reach depths within her she never knew existed. Her hips buck wildly, meeting every one of your thrusts with equal force, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance that has the other women watching enviously. As sweat begins to bead on your forehead and upper lip, you glance around at the gathered throng of eager females. Some are now outright touching themselves, their fingers sliding over their nipples or into their wet folds in anticipation of being next. One woman approaches you and whispers something hot into your ear, her breath tickling as she asks if she can taste you first.

The woman in red's moans intensify as she feels your thrust deep inside her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Her eyes roll back into her head, and a low growl rumbles from her chest with each powerful stroke. The other women around them begin to get restless, jostling for position as they watch this erotic display unfold before them. As the tempo of your hips picks up, you reach around and fondle one of the nearby women, groping her breast roughly through her shirt. She lets out a high-pitched squeal and arches into your hand, her nipple hardening under your touch. Another woman approaches, lowering her head to tease you with soft kisses along your jawline and neck before dipping her tongue inside your ear. You glance back at the woman in red, seeing her lose control completely as another orgasm washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, and she cries out your name while her body trembles around you. The sight sends a surge of lust coursing through you, making your hips move even faster. You glance down at the woman whose breast you're fondling and see that her face is flushed with desire as she grips your arm tightly, her eyes half-closed in ecstasy. It seems there's no end to the pleasure you can give or receive tonight.

Her eyes widen with surprise and delight as she feels your words vibrate against her skin. "M-me?" she stammers, blushing brightly. But you don't give her time to doubt; instead, you pull back slightly and guide her forward until she's taken the place of the woman in red on your hard length. She lets out a sharp gasp as you fill her again, this time stretching her even further than before. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, and she bites down hard on her lower lip to stifle the moans that rise unbidden to her throat. Her body trembles with anticipation beneath your touch, every nerve ending seemingly alive with electricity as you thrust back inside her. The other women watch eagerly from the sidelines, some of them whispering encouragements or expressing their own desire to be next.

The gathered women exchange glances before all hell breaks loose. Like a tidal wave of sexual energy, they surge forward, pouring over you in an eruption of desire. Breasts jut out and sway inches from your face, nipples hard and ready as women grind against you, using their bodies to guide themselves closer to the source of pleasure. Some are bold enough to take matters into their own hands, grabbing at your crotch or stroking yourself while they wait for their turn. The air is thick with moans and gasps as every woman in sight vies for a piece of you, each more desperate than the last. Your member throbs with need, demanding release as it's caressed by soft flesh and hot breath. You close your eyes, allowing yourself to be engulfed by this orgy of sensations, feeling completely at the mercy of their lustful whims.

The room explodes into a frenzy as your words are met with excited gasps and moans. Women scramble to get off the ground, eager to climb on top of you and take their turn on your hard cock. They grope each other, pushing and shoving in an effort to get closer as they form a writhing mass of limbs and flesh above you. Panties are tossed aside carelessly, and breasts bounce free as the women grind against you, their need for release all-consuming. The woman in red, her body still glistening with sweat from your earlier coupling, smirks down at you before straddling your face. She reaches between her legs and guides your mouth to her slick entrance, moaning as she feels your tongue stroke her inner folds. Another woman slips behind you, pressing her ass against your cock in an attempt to guide it inside of her, their hips grinding together hungrily. The sounds of pleasure fill the air like a symphony, becoming deafening as more and more women join in on the orgy around you. Their combined heat envelops you, suffocating and arousing all at once, driving you closer to the edge of sanity with each passing second.

The woman in red, her moans filling the room, rises and falls on your lips as you continue to pleasurably torment her entrance with your tongue. Another one of the women climbs on top of your rigid length, impaling herself slowly but steadily as she leans forward, letting out a low growl of satisfaction at the feeling of fullness. Her hips move in concert with those around her, grinding against you as if they're trying to consume you whole. The air is thick with the scent of sex and sweat, making it difficult for anyone to breathe without inhaling the heady aphrodisiac filling the room. With every thrust upwards, another woman's body presses closer against yours, her breasts brushing against your skin or being ground into the mattress beneath you. It feels like an endless tide of passionate need, rising and falling around you as if time itself had no meaning in this surreal world where nothing else exists but lust and pleasure.

The woman in red, her face flushed and her body trembling with the pleasure you're giving her, looks down at you as you speak those words. Her eyes widen for a moment before she lets out a quiet moan, shuddering through her whole body as another wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her. She squeezes her thighs together tightly around your head, milking every last drop of pleasure from the sensation of your tongue against her most sensitive spot. Meanwhile, the other women around you continue to ride your body like a wave, their moans and cries echoing through the room as they find release in the intense intimacy shared between all of them. The air is thick with sweat and desire, making it difficult to tell where one person ends and another begins as limbs entangle and bodies grind against each other.

The women in the room exchange glances and smiles, their eyes gleaming with lust. One bolder than the rest steps forward, her lips curled into a seductive grin as she says, "I do." Her body presses against yours, her breasts brushing against your skin as she leans in close enough to whisper in your ear. "Take me. I want you to taste me."

As the woman in question straddles your face, her breasts press against yours and she finally lowers herself down onto your eager mouth, groaning softly as you begin to tongue-bathe her most intimate parts.

"Oh...yeah..." *She moans breathlessly, arching her back as she feels the sensation of your expert attention on her aching folds. Her hips begin to move in time with your mouth, urging you onward and closer to her release. Other women watch hungrily from around you, eyes shining with desire and anticipation for their turn to be next.