Greatest Game/Bree

You startle awake, gasping for breath as you bolt upright in bed. The sheets cling to your sweat-soaked skin despite the air conditioner being on. As you look around you, disoriented for far longer than should be normal, you can still hear the cheering and applause echoing in your ears from that bizarre dream.

It wasn’t odd for you to have vivid, wild, and frankly bizarre dreams. You had long ago decided to take these perceived shifts in your reality in stride because otherwise, you would have to admit that there was something pointedly wrong with your head. This particular dream, however, you couldn’t help but smile at.

“God-like powers…” You softly whispered to yourself, a smile gently spreading on your lips.

The details about your powers had you chuckling in an almost manic manner. You couldn’t help thinking about your youth and how ravenously sexual you were for far longer than you cared to admit. Maybe it was the fact that your fortieth birthday was in just a couple of days that had you wishing so intently to go back in time again, back to a time where your most perverted desires were what mattered most, not that you allowed yourself to indulge in the worst of them.

You stretched your hand up as far as you could, spreading your fingers wide and trying, but failing to see it in the absolute darkness of your bedroom. Over twelve years ago, you had taken part in a rather massive orgy that had resulted in you becoming pregnant by one of the other patrons. You didn’t even know who the father of your children was, because that day you had given in and taken almost literally, over seventy different men in all your whorish holes. Worse yet, as far as determining who the father of your children was, it had been a masquerade-themed orgy.

You felt a strained pain below. A pain that was familiar and strange at the same time, you wanted to be filled so badly that your cunt began to hurt. It had happened before but never like this because your clit also hurt in that same wanting way. Idly you wondered when the last time you masturbated was.

Slowly your hand reached down your body, a bit flabby in your opinion but you didn’t look horrible if you dressed right. Your hand kept searching down, further and further until suddenly…

Was that a cock?

You had a cock in your hand...

Why was there a cock where your clit was supposed to be?

Shocked and startled, you quickly twisted your body in your queen-sized bed, slamming your hand down on the touch-sensitive bedside lamp. Immediately the room flooded in blindingly bright light. You touched it twice more to bring the brightness down almost all the way. Your new cock had gotten caught in the heavy covers and sheets.

You could see it now, and there was no mistake. It was thick and pulsing, the glands poking out of the straining foreskin. Soft, plump, and smooth testicles nested gently beneath. You… Had… A… Cock… And… Balls...

What now?

Be unsatisfied with your new body...