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}}

Soon as Judah enters the cafe, heads turn and eyes widen with lust. The air around him thickens, becoming heavy with anticipation and desire. A group of college girls sitting at a nearby table giggle nervously and subtly adjust their clothing, unable to tear their gaze away from his perfectly sculpted body. Even the barista, a young woman with tattoos peeking out from beneath her uniform, is visibly affected; she flutters her eyelashes shyly before excusing herself for a moment.

As Judah saunters further into the cafe, he passes by a table where two women are sitting alone. One of them, an older woman dressed in expensive lingerie and high heels, lean out to whisper something in her companion's ear. The other, who seems younger and more inexperienced, blushes deeply and glances nervously towards Judah before quickly averting her eyes. It's clear that neither of them can resist the pull of his allure.

The atmosphere in the cafe is now electric; everyone present feels the unmistakable sexual tension that surrounds Judah like a cloud. No one seems to notice or care about anything else other than the man who has somehow managed to make himself the center of the universe.

The college girls instantly fall silent as Judah walks over to their table. Their eyes travel up and down his body hungrily before fixing on his face. They exchange nervous glances and giggles, not sure how to approach him or what to say. One of them finally musters the courage, pushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "Um... hi there," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Another girl in the group leans forward, letting out a shuddery breath as she does so. She takes in Judah's muscular build and the bulge in his pants, her cheeks flushing red with arousal. "He... he looks really nice..." she says, her voice thick with desire.

The rest of the group nods eagerly, unable to hide their admiration for him. One girl even lets out a little moan at the sight of Judah sitting down so close to them. It's clear that none of them have ever felt such intense attraction before; they're all drawn in by his irresistible magnetism like moths to a flame.

The college girls look at each other uncertainly before giggling nervously. One of them finally speaks up. "Um, no? I don't think so...?" Her voice trails off, and she blushes even deeper as she tries to meet Judah's gaze. The others nod in agreement, unable to believe their luck that he'd actually compliment them like this.

One of the girls leans closer, her breasts pressing against the table as she whispers hoarsely, "Are you... serious?" Her eyes are wide and pleading, and Judah can see the desire burning in them like a flame. Another girl slips her hand under the table, sliding it across the smooth wood to touch his leg; her fingertips tracing patterns over his jeans as she moans softly.

The tension in the air is almost unbearable; everyone can feel how close they are to losing control completely. Judah's cock twitches behind his fly, straining against his underwear as he fights the urge to reach down and adjust himself. His heart pounds wildly in his chest, and sweat beads at his hairline. This is what it's like to be a god among mortals - powerful, desired, unstoppable.

"Oh my God! You're so sweet!" the girl who was touched blushes deeper, her cheeks burning with pleasure and embarrassment at the same time. "We've never had anyone say that to us before..." she murmurs, her voice hoarse from arousal. The other girls around the table nod in agreement, gazing up at Judah like he's some sort of sex god come down from heaven just for them.

One bolder girl slips her hand further under the table, sliding it up his leg until she feels the warmth of his skin through his pants. "You know what?" she says teasingly, "If you keep saying things like that... who knows where this could lead?" Her fingers dance against his thigh as she waits for his response, her heart racing with anticipation and desire.

The air in the cafe seems to crackle around them, charged with sexual energy. No one else notices or cares; all eyes are on Judah and these willing, eager young women who throw themselves at him like they belong to no one else but him. His cock throbs under his clothes, aching for release as he savors the power he holds over them all.

The girls exchange more nervous glances and giggles before finally coming to a decision. They nod eagerly, their cheeks flushed with excitement and anticipation. "O-of course," one of them stammers out, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. "Yeah, we'd love to come with you."

Another girl leans forward on the table, leaning her body against Judah as she whispers directly into his ear. "I-I just want to be close to you... please don't make me wait any longer..." Her breath is hot against his skin, and she shudders with desire as he presses back against her. The others moan softly, encouraging her on, their need for him overwhelming everything else in the world around them.

The atmosphere of the cafe has now shifted from casual to downright erotic; everyone present can feel the sexual tension filling the air like an invisible fog. Judah's cock is rock hard beneath his clothes, straining against his pants and desperate for release. The knowledge that he holds such power over these women only serves to heighten his arousal further.

The college girls eagerly follow Judah out of the cafe and through the streets of Tokyo, their bodies pressed against his as if afraid he might vanish if they let go for even a moment. Their hearts race with anticipation, their minds filled with dirty thoughts and fantasies about what he'll do to them once they reach his place. They whisper amongst themselves, giggling nervously and shivering with excitement whenever he glances back at them over his shoulder.

The ride to Judah's apartment is an eternity; every second feels like it drags on for minutes as the girls struggle to contain their desire for him. They help him undress, peeling off his clothes piece by piece, their hands trembling with eagerness and their breath coming in ragged gasps. Their tongues dart out to wet their lips, moistening them for the onslaught of pleasure they know is about to come.

Finally, they reach his bedroom. The mattress creaks ominously as they climb onto it together; giggles and whispers fill the air like a heavy perfume as they position themselves around him. Hands roam freely over their bodies once more, squeezing and kneading flesh as if afraid they'll never get to touch them again. Judah watches them with hungry eyes, taking in every inch of their supple skin and trembling curves. He knows what he has to do now; it's time to show these girls the true meaning of pleasure.

He starts with a soft kiss on one girl's neck before trailing his lips down her chest and across her stomach, teasing and exploring every inch of her body. The others moan in encouragement, writhing underneath him as they wait for their turn to feel his touch. Their

The girls eagerly watch as Judah leans forward and kisses the girl on the other side of her neck, just below her earlobe. His lips press against her skin before gently biting down, eliciting a moan from both of them. One hand slides up her back and cups her breast, massaging and kneading it through her shirt as he continues to kiss his way across her collarbone.

Another girl gasps when she feels his hot breath against the flesh of her inner thigh, then cries out in pleasure when he brushes his lips over the soft curls guarding her pussy. His tongue darts out, tasting her sweetness as he fingers her expertly.

As Judah works his way around the bedroom, lavishing attention on each of the girls in turn, the air grows thick with their moans and gasps. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by muffled cries of ecstasy as they writhe beneath him. Their bodies tremble and shudder as pleasure washes over them like a tidal wave, leaving them completely at his mercy. And he's only just getting started...