Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 53 The Miracle of Reorganization
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With one coffee shop down I now headed for the oil company tank yard so I could park and walk across the street to join the likes of Louie, the gang, the endless joke telling, more coffee and a chance to see Carol.
I walked in to more greetings from people I didn’t know but they knew of me. I was stopped as I passed tables on the way to my group, people who wanted an autograph perhaps, a great laugh if I laid my penis out long on the table. Some university students who wanted a group photo, a grope photo I’d call it, charmed me into sitting down with them in a tight booth. All girls they took turns sitting in my lap. They wanted personal shots, each, girl cuddling my penis, smiling face straddling beside. I stood alongside their booth for some time as they teased one another to get more brave. Only one of the girls gave me an erection like none of the others and that caused a shriek of laughter. But it stayed stiff even after I sat down next to Carol. There was some kind of energy exchange there I didn’t understand.
I looked back at that girl and gave her a smile. I wondered about her. I excused myself from the others for a moment, got up and went over to her, asked if she would contact me about doing an experiment. I asked her for a pen and I wrote my contact information out on her napkin then gave her a kiss quick. Carol wondered what I was doing. “Are you going to fuck her?” “It’s not that,” I said. “I want to inquire of her some answers to questions I have and I gave her Sylvia’s address and a time to meet at the spa.” “Oh yeah,” Carol responded. “You’re going to fuck her alright.” “I’d rather do that with you,” I said. She smiled and nodded yes. Maybe we would meet later for a follow up to scheduled meeting with the student girl.
Carol snuggled up to me with a grip on my erection and Frank her husband was busy checking out another lady he’d probably already fucked on the side. He had almost as many girl friends as my business partner had.
I pulled up to Maria’s house, two wheels up on the sidewalk and jumped out, ran up the stairs to her front door not worrying about her nosey neighbors. I thought about bending over and mooning the opposite side of the street from the top step but didn’t. Fuck them. I knocked and in moments the door opened. Her husband was looking me over and I said, “Hi! I just stopped to tell you guys I’m on my way to Sylvia’s to hang out. I winked at him, turned and jogged down the steps and into my service truck. “Hey!” he yelled. “Are we due for a furnace service?” “I’ll check at the office, let you know.”
I grinned to myself thinking Maria would probably be needing to give me a tune up the next time he was out of town. And then I thought about seeing if I could get him to fuck me in the butt and wouldn’t that even things up for everybody, politically correct thing to do. I promised myself I’d run that by Maria to get her first impressions.
I parked in front of Sylvia’s, got out and strolled through the front door. I called out, “Hello!” but nobody answered so I went through the kitchen and down the long stairs. There around the spa was a good sized group of people all having a toast. So I waited until they were finished and made my entrance.
“Everyone,” Sylvia announced, “Let me introduce the new god of Nature, Tom, the male among the sister goddesses, my furnace man now livestock and acting sterile breeder. His recent appointment by Mother Nature we were indeed honored to be part of.” Some people, foreign dignitaries first looked at each other for guidance not quite understanding what Sylvia was talking about.
[There indeed was a needed accounting of me, livestock after I arrived at the summer job on a dairy not knowing what was in store for my naive city kid lack of experience in general and how I was physically changed to be assumed not a regular human anymore]
“I’ll be quite frank. His penis I have had the pleasure of sharing with him for quite a while now. We have had our ups and downs and are completely in love forever. We give him our complete support. He has an enormous responsibility to work toward seeking harmony, balance always, the elements of Earth in concert. And, he can and will service anyone seeking his afforded pleasures because he is completely safe to use, a god after all. He is livestock to be used with favor. And I can’t emphasize enough the fact he is truly a god now. Joining work with the six goddess sister nymphs he carries the responsibility with their super powers to observe we humanity. If you haven’t yet met them all you will shortly.”
Sylvia started the applause and the crowed picked up. I felt humbled yet got a boner.
This crowd was needing a warm up, mostly successful and wealthy types not just from the city but rather across the nation and world, leaders in business and government. Sylvia approached me, took hold of my penis and it sprang back up as she started towing me around among the party goers, introductions, and Carol showed up at just the right time.
[I was terribly easy to demonstrate after the changes were made using my anus to reach up inside my body to cause my penis to grow exponentially]
“Hey,” I said as I hugged her. “You want to help me give these folks a demonstration? It’s better you and I instead of Sylvia. She’s busy being the host and that college girl hasn’t shown up yet.” Carol looked at the crowd surrounding and was a little reluctant but I gave her a juicy tongue in the mouth kiss and she grabbed me for a hug. Being her usual self she said, “Fuck them, yeah, let’s fuck, show these big shots how to do it.”
So I winked at Sylvia, told her I was expecting someone soon but in the meantime we could warm up the crowd, give them something to talk about, a reason to drink more wine.
I laughed and picked up Carol to carry her over to the edge of the spa. “What are you doing?” she said. “I want to give these people a real show. I’m going toss you in and climb in too, get all over you, all wet, take your clothes off real seductive and totally fuck you so crazy. I’m going to fill you with gizem and top it all off with a huge orgasm, you and me both. What do you think?” “Don’t think. Do it!”
[Soon I had more and more to offer my female friends, clients and I assumed to be not a prostitute but rather livestock kept for servicing]
I started making out with Carol as I sat her on the edge of the spa. She put her arms around my neck and with one hand started undoing her clothes even before I tossed her into the water. But in she went over the side and the splash caused quite a commotion as some people got wet. We didn’t give them any time think about it. Carol was in and I was on her groping her clothes off, wet. We made waves.
I laid her up on the swivel rest I’d fucked her on before. I pawed at her breasts as I displayed my long tongue before diving into her vagina. There were comments, alarmed and then quieted, as I gave Carol my best cunnilingus. She was quite vocal, of course. We were doing our best.
[And I loved doing human girls as well -- awesome, no worries, no diseases or pregnancy]
This is what Tom does,” chimed in Sylvia. He is a god able to satisfy supernatural goddesses with his talents and as mentioned before he is utterly safe. And why wouldn’t he be? He is a god after all. Our friend Carol has been with him before and they are indeed grand super fuck buddies. And in a moment I will explain just how this service work is accomplished.
Carol was almost screaming with her orgasm as she gushed in my face and I kept up my work for one more gush before standing, beginning to dip my huge erection into her vagina.
[And as a public service, always able, ready to perform for the visitors]
There were comments when people realized just how large my penis was fully involved and aroused. Then Carol flipped over on her stomach without any prompt from me so I just continued to press forward to insert a little more at a time. Again she got vocal and that quieted the crowd to focus more attention as they pressed forward with new drink to look to prod one another with enthusiasm.
I noted Sylvia was moving slowly through the bodies talking the entire time and she was explaining just how I was going to do Carol using several positions, how there was eventually going to be a very enormous orgasm with ejaculations hard to describe in mere words. She didn’t want anybody to be overly frightened. “You will witness a release of energy you won’t forget.
“This is actually research being performed and in conjunction with the university hoping to help create better population control through developments society can accept wholeheartedly. Tom was created by the nymph sister goddesses as part of the original experiment years ago. They were successful in transitioning to a higher plane of existence through the use of his explosive orgasms. Now they have returned once again in their human embodiment and this is monumental to the extent of what can take place. Be watchful for you will indeed be part of this experiment as demanded my Mother Nature herself.”
[To fully understand my duties just days after arriving I was a quick learner and my new penis drove me to want sex more and more and MORE which was a good thing, again, my obligation to perform]
So, things were moving right along; I was completely immersed in Carol which got a lot of attention and we were fucking like rabbits, gizem collecting pre orgasm and bubbling out of Carol’s vagina.
I prompted Carol to roll over so I could fuck missionary style a bit before telling her to get on top of me so we could be in position for the big ejaculation. I would have to pull her forward so my penis would pop out and slightly away from her to let go of the first explosive rounds of gizem which would fire up and out over the spa to beyond, clear down to the lake shore. This would really sell some folks on what Sylvia was saying.
“Excuse me!” I heard a voice come from out of the crowd and moments prior to the big ejaculation. It was the college girl I’d contacted at the coffee shop. Talk about multi-tasking. I had to sploodge missing Carol and let the girl know I would be with her in a few moments. “Don’t run away,” I begged her. “I’ll be right with you just as soon as I finish my orgasm. You understand I’m sure. Stick around.”
The people at the party closest to the action were humored by the girl who pushed her way in, close proximity. “Are you going to let him fuck you next?” asked some important jerk and I didn’t want the girl to worry. “No, no, NO I shouted.
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