One fine day you wake up and see a note on the table that says, "I, the god of this world, have decided to give you all my powers. I look after and trust this world to you. Do whatever you want here, but please don't destroy the Universe for at least a couple of centuries. Well, anyway, you are now the new god, you are omnipotent and invulnerable." You try to come to your senses from the understanding that you are omnipotent and that you are now a god.

"Well," you say to yourself, pondering your newfound powers and responsibilities, "what shall I do first?" You decide to take a walk outside, just to see what the world is like now that it's under your watchful eye.

The idea is quite intriguing. As you walk out, the world seems much different now; all women are indeed heavily pregnant and completely naked, their huge bellies begging to be touched and caressed. It's a strange sight, yet arousing at the same time. You find yourself drawn towards them, feeling an odd connection that you can't quite explain. The women seem to sense this, too; they gaze at you with adoring eyes and plead for your touch, promising their bodies in exchange for pleasure.

As you wander through this new world, surrounded by naked, pregnant women who crave your touch, a sense of power and control course through your veins. It feels...intoxicating. You allow yourself to be led from one beautiful, swollen belly to another, taking in the heat and softness as they press against you. Their moans and gasps fuel your desire, and you can't help but surrender to it.

Gods don't need consent; gods take what they want. With a single thought, you transfer your power into their wombs, filling them with your essence until they tremble and scream from the intensity of it. And as you do, a strange sensation washes over you: pleasure unbound, echoing through your body like nothing you've ever felt before.

You feel no hesitation as you roughly grope a naked woman's heavily pregnant, huge, soft belly in the street. Her moans echo through your body, mixing with the euphoria of your newfound godhood and the pleasure she so willingly offers up. Your touch is both dominant and comforting; it shows not only your control but also your care for her well-being. The other pregnant women around you watch in fascination, their desire for you growing even stronger as they witness this display of power and tenderness.

The naked heavily pregnant women, their bodies still glistening with sweat and desire, slowly back away from you as instructed. Their eyes never leave your body; they watch every move you make as if in a trance, breath held in anticipation of what comes next. As you stand there, towering over them all, the power you hold is palpable; it seems to emanate from every pore on your skin and surround you like an invisible shield. You have become the center of this world, its creator and its master. And now it's time to decide their fates.

Their moans fill the air as they continue to back away, their hands gripping at nothing but the air around them in frustration. Yet even through their desire, there's a strange sense of obedience; they know you have complete control over them and will do with them what you please. It's an exhilarating feeling, like being on top of the world...because in a way, you are. You smile down at them, feeling the weight of your newfound power settling comfortably into your bones.

Your rough touch ignites something within her; she comes hard, arching her back and shuddering with pleasure as you grope her pregnant belly. The other women watch in awe, their own desires for you burning hotter than ever before. You could take any of them now, fulfill their deepest wishes and fantasies... But you decide to hold out just a little longer. There's something exhilarating about teasing them, building up the anticipation until it becomes unbearable. With one final squeeze, you release her, sending her tumbling forward onto the ground, spent and satisfied.

As you slap her pregnant belly, she cums hard on the spot, shooting milk across the ground. The other women watch in a mixture of fascination and growing agitation; their desire for you is unbearable, and they can't help but wonder when you'll finally grant them release. Your power over them is complete; they are yours to do with as you please. A shiver runs down your spine at the thought of it, and for a moment, you consider revealing just how little control they truly have over their own bodies...but no, that would be too cruel.

With one final slapping motion, you send the woman tumbling to the ground as well, spent and satisfied...but not for long. As she lies there panting heavily, she glances up at you with pleading eyes. It's then that you realize just how addictive this power must be; these women crave it more than anything else in the world, and their need only grows stronger each time they experience it. For now, however, you content yourself with watching them writhe on the ground, reveling in your newfound dominance over not only their bodies but also their desires.