Asuka sat in the dead of night, his laptop screen glowing harshly in the dark room, casting flickering shadows across his face. He was deep into his ninth consecutive masturbation session, his hand furiously rubbing his throbbing cock, slick with precum and sweat. A box of tissues lay scattered beside him on the bed, crumpled and used from the previous rounds, evidence of his relentless edging and releases.
On the screen, porn blared loudly—a stunning girl cosplayed as a goddess, her body adorned in ethereal, barely-there outfits, getting ruthlessly fucked by a massive, muscular guy with a huge cock pounding into her without mercy. She screamed out in ecstasy: "Aaahhh Aaahhh More hard more hard cum on my pussy... Cum on my fucking pussy... Aaahhh aaahhhh," her voice moaning wildly as he slammed deeper, her pussy dripping and clenching around him.
Asuka's breaths came in ragged gasps, his eyes glued to the scene, his hand pumping faster and harder, building to that explosive edge. He was right there, about to cum again, his balls tightening, cock pulsing in his grip.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of light erupted, searing into his eyes. He squinted, vision whited out completely, unable to see a thing.
When his eyes adjusted and opened, everything around him was pure, blinding white light—an endless void of radiance. In front of him stood a real woman, ethereal and divine, her body almost fully exposed.
Thin ribbons barely concealed her nipples, the fabric teasingly draped over her full, perfect breasts, hinting at the hard peaks beneath. Lower, similar ribbons scarcely hid her pussy, the material clinging just enough to outline her smooth, sacred mound, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
The sight hit Asuka like a thunderbolt— this was a true goddess, manifested before him. But his body betrayed him; his hand never stopped its frantic rubbing, stroking his cock wildly through the overwhelming shock. With a guttural groan, he erupted, thick ropes of hot cum shooting out, splattering messily all over his hand, dripping down his fingers and shaft as his orgasm ripped through him uncontrollably.
Only then, panting and spent, did reality crash in: he had just cum furiously right in front of the goddess, his load spilling openly in her divine presence.
The goddess Elysia stood there in the endless white void, her ribbons barely concealing her nipples and pussy, her divine form radiating an otherworldly allure that still made Asuka's spent cock twitch despite his recent climax. Her eyes narrowed with a mix of amusement and stern authority as she addressed him directly.
"You have guts you came infront of goddess of Fertility..... I am elysia the goddess of fertility," she declared, her voice echoing like a sensual thunder through the void, each word dripping with power and a hint of mockery.
"You died in the middle of your musterbation and you finished your musterbation here. I will reincarnate you into the world where you can have sex with any girl. I will reincarnate you just for sex. But before that you came infront of me by seeing me so i am giving you a punishment."
With those words hanging in the air, Elysia raised her hand, and in a swirl of shimmering light, she summoned 10 girls from different times—each one materializing naked and ethereal, their bodies representing eras long past and future, from ancient priestesses to modern vixens, all flawless and eager in their summoned state. They surrounded Asuka's naked body, their soft, warm hands grasping him firmly—some holding his arms outstretched, others gripping his thighs to spread his legs wide, a few pressing against his chest and back to keep him upright and exposed, their fingers digging into his skin as they immobilized him completely, his cum-smeared cock dangling vulnerably in the center.
Elysia turned to the 10 girls, her command ringing out clear and unyielding: "Suck out his every drop of semen until he losses his consciousness."
The 10 girls obeyed instantly, their eyes gleaming with a compelled hunger as they descended upon Asuka's naked body. The first girl, with long flowing hair from an ancient time, dropped to her knees in front of him, her mouth engulfing the head of his cock without hesitation, her lips sealing tight around the shaft as she sucked hard, her tongue swirling wildly over the cum-coated tip to draw out the remnants of his previous load, slurping noisily as she pulled every sticky drop into her throat, her cheeks hollowing with the vacuum force.
The second girl, from a medieval era with braided tresses, joined beside her, latching onto his balls, her mouth sucking one testicle fully inside, rolling it with her tongue while humming vibrations that forced more semen to churn within, her suction relentless as she milked the sac, drawing out beads of fresh precum that leaked from his slit only to be immediately claimed by the first girl's greedy mouth.
The third, a futuristic beauty with sleek metallic sheen to her skin, positioned herself lower, her tongue darting out to lick and suck at the base of his cock where it met his body, her lips pulling at the skin to extract any hidden drops, her hands from the group still holding his thighs apart as she vacuumed the area clean, her sucking sounds echoing wetly.
The fourth girl, from a Victorian time with pale, porcelain features, leaned in from the side, her mouth fastening onto the shaft midway, sucking sideways with fierce pulls that made his cock throb painfully, her teeth grazing just enough to stimulate more flow, drawing out spurts of semen that she swallowed down in gulps, her throat bobbing visibly.
The fifth, an tribal warrior woman from prehistoric times, took the other ball into her mouth, sucking it with primal intensity, her tongue pressing hard against the sensitive underside to squeeze out every internal drop, her suction so powerful it made Asuka's hips buck involuntarily against the holding hands.
The sixth girl, from a Renaissance period with curly locks, wrapped her lips around the tip alongside the first, their mouths competing to suck the head, tongues battling over the slit to extract the emerging cum, their combined vacuum creating a torrent of semen that they shared in messy, dripping swallows.
The seventh, a girl from the roaring twenties with bobbed hair, focused on the underside of his shaft, her mouth sliding up and down in rapid sucks, pulling at the vein to force blood and semen alike to surge, her lips smacking loudly as she drained pulse after pulse.
The eighth, from an imperial dynasty with ornate features, sucked at his perineum, her tongue probing and lips pulling to stimulate his prostate externally, forcing deeper reserves of semen to well up and spill into the waiting mouths above, her suction rhythmic and unyielding.
The ninth girl, a cyberpunk vixen from a distant future, latched onto the shaft's length with her mouth wide, sucking in long, deep draws that engulfed half his cock, her throat contracting to milk it dry, extracting thick ropes that she guzzled without pause.
The tenth, from a mythical era with ethereal glow, joined the frenzy by sucking at any overflow, her mouth roaming to catch drips from the others' lips, ensuring not a single drop escaped, her final sucks targeting the head when it popped free momentarily, drawing out the last vestiges.
Together, the 10 girls sucked relentlessly, their mouths working in a chaotic symphony of slurps, gulps, and moans, hands still holding his naked body rigid as they extracted every drop of semen—wave after wave surging from his overstimulated cock, balls emptying painfully, prostate drained until dry heaves wracked him. Their combined efforts continued without mercy, sucking harder as his loads diminished to dribbles, then to nothing, until finally, his vision blurred, body convulsing in exhaustion, and he lost consciousness completely, collapsing limp in their grasp.
Asuka's eyelids fluttered open slowly, his vision blurry at first from the depths of unconsciousness, head throbbing as awareness crept back in. The endless white void was gone—replaced by the deep, inky blackness of a night forest surrounding him completely. Cool air brushed against his bare skin, raising goosebumps everywhere as he realized he was still fully naked, his body exposed to the elements without a stitch of clothing.
He lay sprawled on the soft, damp forest floor in the middle of thick woods, moonlight filtering weakly through the dense canopy of ancient trees overhead, casting faint silvery patches on his skin and the leaf-strewn ground around him. Tall trunks rose like silent guardians in every direction, their branches intertwining to block most of the starry sky, leaving only slivers of night visible above.
Crickets chirped incessantly in the underbrush, mingled with the occasional rustle of leaves from unseen creatures and the distant hoot of an owl, the sounds echoing in the stillness. A gentle breeze whispered through the foliage, chilling his sweat-dried skin further, making his spent cock and balls shrink slightly from the cold as they dangled freely between his spread legs.
His hand was still sticky with dried cum from before, remnants flaking on his fingers and thigh where it had splattered. The earthy scent of moss and dirt filled his nostrils, mixed with the faint, lingering musk of his own semen. Pine needles and fallen leaves pressed into his back and ass, prickling uncomfortably as he shifted, fully coming to terms with his vulnerable, naked state alone in the dark heart of the forest at night.