*All Characters are 18+*
Also I feel like writing in First-Person better suits the story so the series from here on out will be written in first-person from Dan's perspective. Thanks!
*****
It only took about an hour to move everything from my car to my dormitory so I had everything in place fairly quickly. In the time that I waited for my roommate to arrive I attempted to set up the cheap television and DVD player each room was equipped with. After I finally finished setting up our entertainment I heard a couple of faint knocks on the wooden door to my room.
"Ey yo, this is Chad, your roommate. The turd-muffins that were supposed to help me with moving in never mailed me my key, could you unlock this?" My roommate said from the other side of the door. His voice sound similar to the type of guy you would hear on "The Jersey Shore," a reality TV show where a bunch of wannabe celebrities fuck each other then get mad at each other in a vicious cycle.
"Yeah, no problem man," I replied as I got up from my bed. On the wall to the right of the door was one twin bed (the bed I chose for myself) and opposite that was another twin bed. Every room had this layout as far as I knew. I opened the door for Chad and watched as he barrelled into the room with a duffel bag filled with unfolded clothes as well as various other items.
"Thanks man," Chad began, "I tried to tell the asswipes two weeks ago that my room key still hadn't been mailed to me but they never got back to me. I'll be going by our dorm administrator's office later to see what the fuck is up. In the meantime... What's up man!? Nice to meet you!" Chad wore a tank top with very muscular shoulders popping out of the sleeves. He had basketball shorts on that held surprisingly scrawny legs which definitely contributed to the "Jersy Shore" comparison. He extended his hand for me to shake. I gripped it and attempted to match his strength but was outmatched by a small margin.
"What's up, Chad, I'm Dan," I said to him.
"Hey, my dad's name is Dan! What a small world!" he said.
"Yeah, small world," I chuckled.
Chad and I talked for a while and learned more about each other's home-lives. I learned that he was a major in physical education but was also working on getting his teaching degree. I told him that I was getting a degree in cinematography and minored in writing. A few hours into the conversation his phone buzzed with a text message.
"Bro, my bud said that the frat guys are throwing their first party of the semester not too far from here. You wanna go hit it up with me?" Chad offered.
"YES!" Hera screamed in my head, breaking the silence that she held through my conversation with Chad.
"Uhh, okay, sounds fun," I said.
"Sweet! I'll let him know that you're coming too," he said, "Also, you should probably change into something a little more laid back. I don't mean to sound like a douche or anything but you look like a professor." I took his advice and changed into a pair of jeans and a plain-blue t-shirt.
***
The two of us hopped into my car and drove five minutes away until we got to a big frat house. Loud, pulsating music could be heard from miles away and got increasingly louder the closer we got. The two of us hopped out of the car and walked to the front where we were greeted by a large senior who guarded the door.
"Yo, I'm sorry but the two of you can't get in. The place is already pretty packed plus there aren't many chicks inside... sooo..." He explained. Chad gave me a very troubled look and slowly trudged down the steps as if he were a six-year-old that was denied an icecream cone. I was about to follow him but spotted somebody I knew inside, it was the girl from earlier today! I waved at her, hoping she would see me, but she danced away into a crowd of men. She must not of seen me... On the corner of the street I noticed four girls wearing differently colored crop-tops marching their ways down the sidewalk.
"Dan," Hera spoke up, "Touch those girls and I can get you two into the party."
"Okay," I muttered under my breath and turned to Chad, "Yo, I got this." I walked over to the sexy women, all with impeccable tits and asses, and walked right past them. I turned around and poked each of them on the neck. They all immediately turned around with angry expressions that suddenly melted away into four loving smiles.
"Oh heyy," one girl purred, "are you headed to the party?"
"I sure hope so," another one added.
"Well, you see, my buddy and I ran into a bit of a road block at the front," I explained, "The guy wouldn't let us in because there aren't enough chicks, or something."
"Oh we can help you two!" A blonde girl with large breasts and a ponytail exclaimed.
"Yeah," a taller brunette said, "Just follow us and we'll do all the talking." I waved Chad over to me as the six of us mosied up the steps once again.
"Hey, ladies," the buffoon at the front greeted with a totally different tone than when he was talking with us.
"Hey, big man," the tall brunette said.
"You ladies are fine to come in," he said.
"Actually," the blonde spoke up, "These guys are with us, so is it possible that they can come in too? Please?" She squeezed his bicep through his shirt.
"Uhh," the buffoon stuttered, "y-yeah sure. Go ahead."
"Thanks!" The blonde cheered, immediately releasing the large man's muscle. The six of us strutted through the door to the party with pride before the girls' entire group of four suddenly dispersed into separate portions of the party, not saying a single word to each other. Their sudden departure surprised Chad and I as we headed towards all the booze. We both grabbed a drink and drifted apart from each other from there.
The loud music was began giving me a headache so I walked out to the back patio where it was a little more quiet. I took a seat on a rocking chair and observed the people around me. Different couples walked in and out of the house, as well as some decently hot girls. But there was one girl that I just couldn't pry my eyes off of. She leaned against the wall of the house and stared quietly into her drink. She had brown hair that was about shoulder length, a blouse that accentuated her already large breasts, and jeans that outlined the curvature of her ass. But her beautiful face, ass, or tits weren't the most attractive things about her, she had this cute innocence that made my heart skip a beat.
"Hey," I said, getting up from my seat, "What's up. I'm Dan."
"Oh, uhm," she mumbled, "hi... I'm Sara..."
"What's wrong?" I asked her as I placed a hand on her shoulder so Hera could work her magic.
"N-nothing!" She answered quickly.
"Dan," Hera began, "Something's wrong about this girl... I can't... I can't seem to get a hold of her..."
"So, Sara, what are you majoring in?" I said, desperately trying to draw up a conversation while Hera fixed the issue.
"Dan! Really! It's not working!" Hera shouted before going oddly silent for a few seconds, "QUICK! STOP TOUCHING HER!" I immediately jerked my hand back and placed it in my pocket.
"Psychology," Sara quietly answered, "You?" It seemed like she was opening up to me.
"Cinematography," I replied, "What year are you?"
"Dan, you're gonna think I'm crazy but I think..." she fell silent again, "You need to get away from this girl... I'll explain later, just GET AWAY."
I tried stepping away quickly but the girl grabbed onto my arm, "I'm a freshman."
"Oh, uh..." I stuttered.
"Do you mind if we go for a walk?" She asked with a little bit more confidence. As she led me around the side of the house I felt my cock begin to harden, what is going on?
"Dan you... need... t-to," Hera's voice began to trail off, "t-Try not to, oh f-fuck, DON'T GET HORNY!" She finished her sentence and began to moan profusely in my head which didn't help my erection. Seriously, what the fuck is going on? Sara led me to her car which wasn't parked too far away from the house and ushered me into the back seat.
"Dan... I-I'm so sorry," Sara silently whispered.
"What... is happening?" I asked her.
"I guess I should explain, shouldn't I, Weiss..." Sara questioned.
"Weiss? Who's Weiss?" I asked as Sara pushed me down into my seat.
"Weiss is my sex god... I know you know what that is..." She said, "It wasn't until you put your hand on my shoulder that my god, Weiss, noticed that you had a sex goddess that had much less power than he has." Her sweet voice began to break as she continued to explain.
"So what? Why does it matter if I do?" I gasped with sweat beginning to pool by my forehead.
"When a sex god and a sex goddess use their mortal targets together they receive a MASSIVE power boost," Sara whimpered as tears pooled in her eyes, "They also send their human hosts into a sex-fuelled craze for the... the..."
"For the what?" I pressed.
"Rest of their lives..." Sara finished with her cheeks drenched in tears.
"Dan!" Hera moaned, "Please try t-to, OOooOoohh, RESIST! P-Please, I-I have nooOOOoo control over this situation!"
"Dan..." Sara moaned, "I'm so so sorry... It's just that I'm soooo fucking horny. I can't take it anymore!" Sara was now in the car with me and sat on my lap, facing me. She unbuttoned her pants and ripped them off her her legs then quickly began working on my belt. I tried pushing her away but my limbs wouldn't move. She finally undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants. As she slid my pants and underwear off of me she moved her panties out of the way, revealing her dripping pussy. My finger twitched, was I getting my energy back?
"Please, Dan," Hera moaned, "Please don't fuck her!" It almost sounded like she was crying.
As my cock flung out of my underwear I felt all my muscles in my right arm come back to me. With my palm open I pushed into Sara's side, forcing her away from me. From there I began to feel more and more in control. Eventually I was able to open up the door to the car and drag myself out. I stumbled to my feet in just my boxers and my shirt and raced back to the frat house. I sprinted with all of my might as my boner flopped back and forth in front of me.
"You did it!" I heard Hera cheer, "Quick get inside!"
"But I'm hard!" I exclaimed.
"Just do it!" She commanded. I rushed back into the house, catching many people looking with disgust at my boner, and dashed towards the bathroom, locking the door behind me.
Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one in there. The blonde girl from before, the one who helped me get into the club, was in there adjusting her makeup. She stared with a devious smile at my cock.
"Jeez what happened to you?" She giggled, walking closer to me.
"It's... Too hard to explain," I breathed.
"Clearly," she smiled, pointing to my erection, "Want me to help you out with that?"
"If you could..." I said. I was far too horny to say no. She smiled and knelt down in front of me as I sat on the toilet seat. She quickly yanked my boxer-briefs to my ankles as my dick pointed straight up into the air.
"Wow, you're pretty big..." she marveled, "My name's Scarlett, by the way." She brought her lips to my dick and inhaled the entire thing. He head bobbed up and down on my dick while her tongue danced around my head. She cupped my balls with one hand and fingered herself with the other. Everytime she moaned I felt vibrations ring down the shaft of my dick.
After a while of that she removed her lips from my cock and looked up at me, "Fuck, why didn't you cum yet? Gonna need to really bring it then!" She pushed her leggings off of her legs and positioned herself above my dick. She plunged her pussy down onto my manhood as it instantly clenched around my penis. Her eyes tightly shut and mouth opened wide as she used her arms to steady herself on me. I managed to get her top and bra off to reveal two very large but perky breasts that bounced every time my cock entered her pussy.
"Fuck!" She moaned, "I'm already cumming!" She shrieked in a moment of pure bliss as she came on my giant cock. I stood her up and leaned her against the wall, with me behind her, so I could take most of the control. Every time I thrust into her she made a high-pitched squeal that echoed around the bathroom. Since her tits were pressed against the wall I resorted to squeezing her amazing ass as we fucked.
"Uhh," I groaned. I was getting close and she knew it. Now she was pushing back onto my dick making her buttcheeks slap on my waist. I reached around her and played with her clit.
"OHHH FUCK I'M CLOSE AGAIN!" She yelped.
"Me... t-too," I gasped.
Soon I felt her pussy tighten around my once again which triggered me to begin cumming into her.
"DON'T YOU DARE SLOW DOWN, MOTHERFUCKER!" She commanded, pushing me to the ground. Her tight pussy pumped my cock as every last drop of cum was milked out of me. "OooOOOHH! I'M CUMMING!" She bounced even harder on me making my eyes roll back in my head.
Scarlett relaxed and hopped off of my limp dick as my semen dripped out of her pussy. We both cleaned up and threw on our clothes.
"Fuck..." she smiled, "That was honestly the best sex of my life... I didn't catch your name."
"It's Dan," I said.
"Wow, Dan, you really know how to use that cock!" She laughed, "Give me your phone, I'll put my number in it. We are definitely doing this again." I handed her my phone and she gave me her information. We both left the bathroom and were greeted by an unusual surprise.
Everybody in the party was fucking. EVERYBODY. There wasn't one person that wasn't engaged in some sort of coitus. Women clawed at Scarlett's and my legs in an attempt to satisfy their lust. The two of us looked at each other before dashing out of the door and into my car.
"What the fuck is happening?" She frantically asked.
"I'm have no fucking clue..." I said, "Uhh, I guess I'll drive you home?"
"Yes please do that," she asked.
There weren't many words shared between the two of us on the ride home, mostly due to the confusion that manifested inside of us. After I dropped her off I headed back to my own dorm.
"Hera," I called, "What the fuck just happened?"
"Okay, I guess now is a good time to explain everything," she started.
"Ya' think?" I sarcastically responded.
"So that girl Sara had a sex god inside of her named 'Weiss' who had much more power than I have, probably because she fucked more people than you," she explained.
"Yes, I understand that much."
"And you also know that if you ended up fucking her then you would've most likely driven yourselves into your own sex-fueled demise. Plus, since Weiss had so much more power than me, his effect on you affected me as well. Then after you were able to push Sara off of you the bond that Weiss had around you broke which resulted in poor little Sara going on a sex crazed spree that affected EVERYBODY at the party," Hera explained, "Did that help your confusion at all?"
"Yes, but I still have two more questions," I said.
"Yes?"
"If Weiss has more power than you, why was I able to push Sara off of me?"
"Well, Dan, I got lucky because I ended up getting a mortal who had a very strong will," Hera said, "My guess is that Sara's will isn't as strong as yours so she was much more susceptible to Weiss' commands. What was your other question?"
"Well," I began, "Sara said that if we ended up fucking then you and Weiss would get an assload of power, but the entire time you were telling me to resist her. Why? Wouldn't you want that power?"
Hera was silent for a moment but then spoke up, "Yes, power is good, but too much of it can be bad. The power that I receive from you having sex is what keeps me alive, yes, but it can also be what destroys me. If I get too much power then I may day from a 'power overload' so-to-speak. So, in that way, it's kind of a double-edged sword. Some gods and goddesses, however, get the same rush from power that a human would get from a drug like heroin, which obviously isn't good."
"Oh, I guess I understand," I said.
"Plus," Hera continued, "You are MY human, I don't want anything to happen to you..."
"Aww," I mocked, "You love me." I laughed.
"Yeah," she said, "Like a sister."
"Oof, friendzoned again!" I joked. Hera laughed. I parked the car and walked all the way back to my dorm in my underwear. I had left the key under the mat in front of our dorm just in case Chad wanted to head back to the room before me.
"Fuck!" I said, picking the key up from under the mat, "I forgot Chad at the party!"
Also I feel like writing in First-Person better suits the story so the series from here on out will be written in first-person from Dan's perspective. Thanks!
*****
It only took about an hour to move everything from my car to my dormitory so I had everything in place fairly quickly. In the time that I waited for my roommate to arrive I attempted to set up the cheap television and DVD player each room was equipped with. After I finally finished setting up our entertainment I heard a couple of faint knocks on the wooden door to my room.
"Ey yo, this is Chad, your roommate. The turd-muffins that were supposed to help me with moving in never mailed me my key, could you unlock this?" My roommate said from the other side of the door. His voice sound similar to the type of guy you would hear on "The Jersey Shore," a reality TV show where a bunch of wannabe celebrities fuck each other then get mad at each other in a vicious cycle.
"Yeah, no problem man," I replied as I got up from my bed. On the wall to the right of the door was one twin bed (the bed I chose for myself) and opposite that was another twin bed. Every room had this layout as far as I knew. I opened the door for Chad and watched as he barrelled into the room with a duffel bag filled with unfolded clothes as well as various other items.
"Thanks man," Chad began, "I tried to tell the asswipes two weeks ago that my room key still hadn't been mailed to me but they never got back to me. I'll be going by our dorm administrator's office later to see what the fuck is up. In the meantime... What's up man!? Nice to meet you!" Chad wore a tank top with very muscular shoulders popping out of the sleeves. He had basketball shorts on that held surprisingly scrawny legs which definitely contributed to the "Jersy Shore" comparison. He extended his hand for me to shake. I gripped it and attempted to match his strength but was outmatched by a small margin.
"What's up, Chad, I'm Dan," I said to him.
"Hey, my dad's name is Dan! What a small world!" he said.
"Yeah, small world," I chuckled.
Chad and I talked for a while and learned more about each other's home-lives. I learned that he was a major in physical education but was also working on getting his teaching degree. I told him that I was getting a degree in cinematography and minored in writing. A few hours into the conversation his phone buzzed with a text message.
"Bro, my bud said that the frat guys are throwing their first party of the semester not too far from here. You wanna go hit it up with me?" Chad offered.
"YES!" Hera screamed in my head, breaking the silence that she held through my conversation with Chad.
"Uhh, okay, sounds fun," I said.
"Sweet! I'll let him know that you're coming too," he said, "Also, you should probably change into something a little more laid back. I don't mean to sound like a douche or anything but you look like a professor." I took his advice and changed into a pair of jeans and a plain-blue t-shirt.
***
The two of us hopped into my car and drove five minutes away until we got to a big frat house. Loud, pulsating music could be heard from miles away and got increasingly louder the closer we got. The two of us hopped out of the car and walked to the front where we were greeted by a large senior who guarded the door.
"Yo, I'm sorry but the two of you can't get in. The place is already pretty packed plus there aren't many chicks inside... sooo..." He explained. Chad gave me a very troubled look and slowly trudged down the steps as if he were a six-year-old that was denied an icecream cone. I was about to follow him but spotted somebody I knew inside, it was the girl from earlier today! I waved at her, hoping she would see me, but she danced away into a crowd of men. She must not of seen me... On the corner of the street I noticed four girls wearing differently colored crop-tops marching their ways down the sidewalk.
"Dan," Hera spoke up, "Touch those girls and I can get you two into the party."
"Okay," I muttered under my breath and turned to Chad, "Yo, I got this." I walked over to the sexy women, all with impeccable tits and asses, and walked right past them. I turned around and poked each of them on the neck. They all immediately turned around with angry expressions that suddenly melted away into four loving smiles.
"Oh heyy," one girl purred, "are you headed to the party?"
"I sure hope so," another one added.
"Well, you see, my buddy and I ran into a bit of a road block at the front," I explained, "The guy wouldn't let us in because there aren't enough chicks, or something."
"Oh we can help you two!" A blonde girl with large breasts and a ponytail exclaimed.
"Yeah," a taller brunette said, "Just follow us and we'll do all the talking." I waved Chad over to me as the six of us mosied up the steps once again.
"Hey, ladies," the buffoon at the front greeted with a totally different tone than when he was talking with us.
"Hey, big man," the tall brunette said.
"You ladies are fine to come in," he said.
"Actually," the blonde spoke up, "These guys are with us, so is it possible that they can come in too? Please?" She squeezed his bicep through his shirt.
"Uhh," the buffoon stuttered, "y-yeah sure. Go ahead."
"Thanks!" The blonde cheered, immediately releasing the large man's muscle. The six of us strutted through the door to the party with pride before the girls' entire group of four suddenly dispersed into separate portions of the party, not saying a single word to each other. Their sudden departure surprised Chad and I as we headed towards all the booze. We both grabbed a drink and drifted apart from each other from there.
The loud music was began giving me a headache so I walked out to the back patio where it was a little more quiet. I took a seat on a rocking chair and observed the people around me. Different couples walked in and out of the house, as well as some decently hot girls. But there was one girl that I just couldn't pry my eyes off of. She leaned against the wall of the house and stared quietly into her drink. She had brown hair that was about shoulder length, a blouse that accentuated her already large breasts, and jeans that outlined the curvature of her ass. But her beautiful face, ass, or tits weren't the most attractive things about her, she had this cute innocence that made my heart skip a beat.
"Hey," I said, getting up from my seat, "What's up. I'm Dan."
"Oh, uhm," she mumbled, "hi... I'm Sara..."
"What's wrong?" I asked her as I placed a hand on her shoulder so Hera could work her magic.
"N-nothing!" She answered quickly.
"Dan," Hera began, "Something's wrong about this girl... I can't... I can't seem to get a hold of her..."
"So, Sara, what are you majoring in?" I said, desperately trying to draw up a conversation while Hera fixed the issue.
"Dan! Really! It's not working!" Hera shouted before going oddly silent for a few seconds, "QUICK! STOP TOUCHING HER!" I immediately jerked my hand back and placed it in my pocket.
"Psychology," Sara quietly answered, "You?" It seemed like she was opening up to me.
"Cinematography," I replied, "What year are you?"
"Dan, you're gonna think I'm crazy but I think..." she fell silent again, "You need to get away from this girl... I'll explain later, just GET AWAY."
I tried stepping away quickly but the girl grabbed onto my arm, "I'm a freshman."
"Oh, uh..." I stuttered.
"Do you mind if we go for a walk?" She asked with a little bit more confidence. As she led me around the side of the house I felt my cock begin to harden, what is going on?
"Dan you... need... t-to," Hera's voice began to trail off, "t-Try not to, oh f-fuck, DON'T GET HORNY!" She finished her sentence and began to moan profusely in my head which didn't help my erection. Seriously, what the fuck is going on? Sara led me to her car which wasn't parked too far away from the house and ushered me into the back seat.
"Dan... I-I'm so sorry," Sara silently whispered.
"What... is happening?" I asked her.
"I guess I should explain, shouldn't I, Weiss..." Sara questioned.
"Weiss? Who's Weiss?" I asked as Sara pushed me down into my seat.
"Weiss is my sex god... I know you know what that is..." She said, "It wasn't until you put your hand on my shoulder that my god, Weiss, noticed that you had a sex goddess that had much less power than he has." Her sweet voice began to break as she continued to explain.
"So what? Why does it matter if I do?" I gasped with sweat beginning to pool by my forehead.
"When a sex god and a sex goddess use their mortal targets together they receive a MASSIVE power boost," Sara whimpered as tears pooled in her eyes, "They also send their human hosts into a sex-fuelled craze for the... the..."
"For the what?" I pressed.
"Rest of their lives..." Sara finished with her cheeks drenched in tears.
"Dan!" Hera moaned, "Please try t-to, OOooOoohh, RESIST! P-Please, I-I have nooOOOoo control over this situation!"
"Dan..." Sara moaned, "I'm so so sorry... It's just that I'm soooo fucking horny. I can't take it anymore!" Sara was now in the car with me and sat on my lap, facing me. She unbuttoned her pants and ripped them off her her legs then quickly began working on my belt. I tried pushing her away but my limbs wouldn't move. She finally undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants. As she slid my pants and underwear off of me she moved her panties out of the way, revealing her dripping pussy. My finger twitched, was I getting my energy back?
"Please, Dan," Hera moaned, "Please don't fuck her!" It almost sounded like she was crying.
As my cock flung out of my underwear I felt all my muscles in my right arm come back to me. With my palm open I pushed into Sara's side, forcing her away from me. From there I began to feel more and more in control. Eventually I was able to open up the door to the car and drag myself out. I stumbled to my feet in just my boxers and my shirt and raced back to the frat house. I sprinted with all of my might as my boner flopped back and forth in front of me.
"You did it!" I heard Hera cheer, "Quick get inside!"
"But I'm hard!" I exclaimed.
"Just do it!" She commanded. I rushed back into the house, catching many people looking with disgust at my boner, and dashed towards the bathroom, locking the door behind me.
Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one in there. The blonde girl from before, the one who helped me get into the club, was in there adjusting her makeup. She stared with a devious smile at my cock.
"Jeez what happened to you?" She giggled, walking closer to me.
"It's... Too hard to explain," I breathed.
"Clearly," she smiled, pointing to my erection, "Want me to help you out with that?"
"If you could..." I said. I was far too horny to say no. She smiled and knelt down in front of me as I sat on the toilet seat. She quickly yanked my boxer-briefs to my ankles as my dick pointed straight up into the air.
"Wow, you're pretty big..." she marveled, "My name's Scarlett, by the way." She brought her lips to my dick and inhaled the entire thing. He head bobbed up and down on my dick while her tongue danced around my head. She cupped my balls with one hand and fingered herself with the other. Everytime she moaned I felt vibrations ring down the shaft of my dick.
After a while of that she removed her lips from my cock and looked up at me, "Fuck, why didn't you cum yet? Gonna need to really bring it then!" She pushed her leggings off of her legs and positioned herself above my dick. She plunged her pussy down onto my manhood as it instantly clenched around my penis. Her eyes tightly shut and mouth opened wide as she used her arms to steady herself on me. I managed to get her top and bra off to reveal two very large but perky breasts that bounced every time my cock entered her pussy.
"Fuck!" She moaned, "I'm already cumming!" She shrieked in a moment of pure bliss as she came on my giant cock. I stood her up and leaned her against the wall, with me behind her, so I could take most of the control. Every time I thrust into her she made a high-pitched squeal that echoed around the bathroom. Since her tits were pressed against the wall I resorted to squeezing her amazing ass as we fucked.
"Uhh," I groaned. I was getting close and she knew it. Now she was pushing back onto my dick making her buttcheeks slap on my waist. I reached around her and played with her clit.
"OHHH FUCK I'M CLOSE AGAIN!" She yelped.
"Me... t-too," I gasped.
Soon I felt her pussy tighten around my once again which triggered me to begin cumming into her.
"DON'T YOU DARE SLOW DOWN, MOTHERFUCKER!" She commanded, pushing me to the ground. Her tight pussy pumped my cock as every last drop of cum was milked out of me. "OooOOOHH! I'M CUMMING!" She bounced even harder on me making my eyes roll back in my head.
Scarlett relaxed and hopped off of my limp dick as my semen dripped out of her pussy. We both cleaned up and threw on our clothes.
"Fuck..." she smiled, "That was honestly the best sex of my life... I didn't catch your name."
"It's Dan," I said.
"Wow, Dan, you really know how to use that cock!" She laughed, "Give me your phone, I'll put my number in it. We are definitely doing this again." I handed her my phone and she gave me her information. We both left the bathroom and were greeted by an unusual surprise.
Everybody in the party was fucking. EVERYBODY. There wasn't one person that wasn't engaged in some sort of coitus. Women clawed at Scarlett's and my legs in an attempt to satisfy their lust. The two of us looked at each other before dashing out of the door and into my car.
"What the fuck is happening?" She frantically asked.
"I'm have no fucking clue..." I said, "Uhh, I guess I'll drive you home?"
"Yes please do that," she asked.
There weren't many words shared between the two of us on the ride home, mostly due to the confusion that manifested inside of us. After I dropped her off I headed back to my own dorm.
"Hera," I called, "What the fuck just happened?"
"Okay, I guess now is a good time to explain everything," she started.
"Ya' think?" I sarcastically responded.
"So that girl Sara had a sex god inside of her named 'Weiss' who had much more power than I have, probably because she fucked more people than you," she explained.
"Yes, I understand that much."
"And you also know that if you ended up fucking her then you would've most likely driven yourselves into your own sex-fueled demise. Plus, since Weiss had so much more power than me, his effect on you affected me as well. Then after you were able to push Sara off of you the bond that Weiss had around you broke which resulted in poor little Sara going on a sex crazed spree that affected EVERYBODY at the party," Hera explained, "Did that help your confusion at all?"
"Yes, but I still have two more questions," I said.
"Yes?"
"If Weiss has more power than you, why was I able to push Sara off of me?"
"Well, Dan, I got lucky because I ended up getting a mortal who had a very strong will," Hera said, "My guess is that Sara's will isn't as strong as yours so she was much more susceptible to Weiss' commands. What was your other question?"
"Well," I began, "Sara said that if we ended up fucking then you and Weiss would get an assload of power, but the entire time you were telling me to resist her. Why? Wouldn't you want that power?"
Hera was silent for a moment but then spoke up, "Yes, power is good, but too much of it can be bad. The power that I receive from you having sex is what keeps me alive, yes, but it can also be what destroys me. If I get too much power then I may day from a 'power overload' so-to-speak. So, in that way, it's kind of a double-edged sword. Some gods and goddesses, however, get the same rush from power that a human would get from a drug like heroin, which obviously isn't good."
"Oh, I guess I understand," I said.
"Plus," Hera continued, "You are MY human, I don't want anything to happen to you..."
"Aww," I mocked, "You love me." I laughed.
"Yeah," she said, "Like a sister."
"Oof, friendzoned again!" I joked. Hera laughed. I parked the car and walked all the way back to my dorm in my underwear. I had left the key under the mat in front of our dorm just in case Chad wanted to head back to the room before me.
"Fuck!" I said, picking the key up from under the mat, "I forgot Chad at the party!"