Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

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"It's okay. The best part, however, is catching glimpses of you rushing around and getting into all sorts of deep and messed-up trouble. You have, without you realising it at this point, paved the way for a great many changes to occur today." I received an answer from her.

I am about to ask Christine one more time what it is that she is talking about when I hear someone clear their throat.

I look around and see that everyone in the room is gasping as Devon gets down on one knee and holds a ring in front of Mei.

Mei's face is lit up with joy despite the fact that her makeup is a mess and that cum is not only in her belly but also running down her pussy to her slick thigh.

"I do! Oh, Devon, you're absolutely correct, and I couldn't love you more for it!" she says this as tears begin to form in her eyes, but this time they are the result of actual emotion rather than a fat cock being forced down her throat, and I roll my eyes.

Christine makes the comment again like, "He doesn't know."

I boast that he won't notice even if I do it ten more times in a row. I asked her, "Wouldn't it be fantastic if I simply kept fucking her anyway?" and the answer was yes.

"It's a good thing I like watching because otherwise, I may start feeling envious of all the pleasure you're having," she said making her comment.

"Well, why don't we go find another cousin of mine that I can fuck, and this time, you can suck on my balls while we do it?" I play pranks on her, groping her excitedly as I do so. "Or, just get on your knees, and I'll fuck your face square in the middle of it," I said alternatively.

I observe Devon taking a piece of paper out of his pocket, and it appears to be an emotional speech that he has written specifically for this event. "I'll give it my best, too, and fuck it up good. Anything to distract or overwhelm him."

Christine chuckles as she kneels down and yells, "Do it!" while widening her mouth and dropping to her hands and knees.

Even though I had just come, I started opening my pants again and saying, "Well, better than watching their mellow drama." I don't even know how many times I've come in total in just today, but I think I can just keep going for more and more until I exhaust all of my stamina. I don't even know how many times I've come in just today.

And speaking of stamina, I think it's just me, but it increases by many many times compared to my previous self. It feels like something more powerful is growing inside of me, which is making me stronger and preventing my stamina from being depleted.

I am able to remove my pants, and despite the fact that I am naked in the midst of a house full of people, not a single person seems to be bothered by us in any way.

Christine grabbed hold of my cock, which was by this point completely rigid, and began to give it a few quick strokes from her right hand. At the same time, she began to caress my balls with her left hand, gently and softly squeezing them.

She repeated it a few times until I had a pre-cum, and then she started to suck it quickly-quickly while her left hand was still on my balls, gently and softly massaging them, which caused me to climax quicker than I had anticipated.

My cock was still in Christine's mouth when I abruptly grabbed her head and made my face move upwards while groaning, " ahh... I... I am cum...mming! " I yelled as she removed my cock from her mouth and started to give me a hand job.

After I cum, her hand started moving even more faster than before.

I cummed at her face, covering her entire face in my cum, she groan in pleasure at receiving my cum on her face, and she began to lick my cum with her finger.

After she finished licking everything, she started cleaning my cock with her lips and finished by kissing it.

I sai to her while I complimented her blow job skills, "Ahh... Yes, your blow job skills are really on a whole other level," and while this was a sincere remark, it was also entirely accurate.

"Hmm... Oh! Thank you very much for the compliment; it's something of which I'm very proud, if I may say so myself," she said when she take my cock out of her mouth for replying me.

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Next Morning:

When I first open my eyes each morning, I am often met with a feeling of unease it was always like this, but today was something different a sense that something is not quite right in the atmosphere around me.

This sensation is difficult to describe and even harder to understand. It feels like I have woken up in a place that I do not belong, like I stumbled into the home of a friend after a late night and am now lying on their sofa, disoriented and confused.

As I lay in bed next to Christine, I can't help but feel like something is off, even though she is sleeping peacefully and seems completely at ease.

Her soft smile and relaxed posture do little to ease my concerns. It is almost as if my body is sending me a warning, a premonition that something is amiss, and it is leaving me feeling lost and uncertain.

The feeling is difficult to put into words, but it is as if my body is aware that something is wrong with me and is trying to warn me.

It is a general sense of vagueness, a feeling of malaise that I cannot interpret as useful advice. It is a nagging sensation that leaves me feeling disoriented and lost.

I wish I could put my finger on what is causing this strange feeling of discomfort, but it seems to be beyond my grasp. I cannot identify the source of this unease, and it persists, leaving me feeling unsettled and uncertain. It is as if I am living in a world that is slightly out of sync, a place where nothing is quite as it should be.

Despite this strange sensation, I try to go about my day as normally as possible, not that it was in past few days. I get out of bed, get dressed, but the feeling remains, a constant reminder that something is not quite right. It is a reminder that I am not in control, and that there are things in this world that are beyond my understanding.

In the end, I can only hope that this feeling will eventually pass, and that I will once again feel at ease in the world around me. Until then, I will continue to steer this strange and unfamiliar feeling, searching for answers and trying to make sense of my fuckable world.

After a couple of seconds of my looking at Christine, I noticed that she quickly opened both of her eyes. The question "Did you do something?" was the first thing that came out of my mouth this morning.

It's accusatory, and it's rooted in things about Christine that I still don't understand about who or what she really is, but I can't help but feel that if something is wrong and I didn't just eat too much potato salad that had been out for too long, she would be to blame for it, somehow.

She questioned, "Me?" with a voice that rumbled with a knowing and humorous knowing. "I don't think I've ever been guilty of anything in my life. With all of the antics to the contrary, I'm a very good girl. Her lips press on my cheek, but I don't even bother to pretend that I'm captivated by the experience.

"But maybe. Perhaps, but in all honesty, the blame lies solely with you. Do you remember what I said to you back when everything first started? Concerning the way in which the world around you would eventually alter as a result of your actions and the fact that you should have been aware of what you were doing in order to direct those changes? Because yesterday was your last day to make it a reality, and you spent it fucking your cousins, just keep that in mind when we go out today." She cautioned me about my conduct and the consequences that would follow from them.

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