Flying the Busty Skies

Finding the ring was a real trip. Now he could enjoy the spoils of his limitless power. All of reality was his to mold and reshape on a whim. He was now more than twice the man he had ever been and any woman could be "fixed" to better fit his ideals and follow his will.

The vacation was his idea - flying wasn't. He had briefly considered granting himself the ability to perform Superman-style leaps into the air before he remembered the fun that could be had on a plane. The crew wouldn't bother him or those in his control...

While he was waiting in his seat during the boarding process, he spotted the cheerleader group. He had already purchased first class tickets, but the best asses were back in coach. He went back to survey. When he passed, their conversations got quiet as they stared at the stud squeezing down the aisle. The whispers about his packed crotch began as soon as he passed.

Not actually needing the restroom, he waited, scratched, and continued back so that he could stop at their aisle.

The women noticed the tingle, the tugs, and the expansion. It wasn't fast, but it was pleasurable. The aisle girls were the first to notice his presence as they got huge. The aisle women turned to see what was next to them. He was more impressive close up. His smile and charm mesmerized them while his looks turned them on better than any masturbation material they'd ever found. Soon, their crotches were swollen and dripping with fluids.

He certainly didn't want to rush his mile-high orgy, but even he could only resist temptation for so long. The in-flight entertainment would begin soon enough.


Story by buckeye5
Artwork by Enroc Studio

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