Sex Powers

To be sexually satisfying and yet never drama-making, to be emotionally meaningful and yet never clingy, to be honestly promiscuous and yet faithfully a friend. That is the kind of lover I am.

Unlike most Super-Humans, my powers are not only designed to protect life, they are also designed to enjoy life. Really enjoy life. The pleasures I experience go far beyond just having great sex all the time, I live an insatiably pleasurable life enveloped within dreamy relationships, where Egos have been put in their places, and where respect is priority number one. Eros isn’t some impossible fantasy, it’s a reality created by the awake and aware who take the actions required to create, sustain, and defend that reality. Fairy Tales don’t plop onto you lap—they are told word by word, moment by moment, alongside cherished others who tell the same tale. The beauty of authentic love combined with raw ecstasy of XXX pleasure, is the reality tale I tell. What story are you telling?

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1. Sexual Transmitted… Cures?: Everyone is safe with me. And I do mean, everyone.
2. Sounds of Sex: My big ears are exposed all the time. Yet, they’re actually naughty bits.
3. Emerald Orgasms: The green light of my eyes is as orgasmic for me as it is soothing for you.
4. Mouthy Talents: I’ve got a 12 inch+ tongue. What more do I need to say. Ladies?
5. Super-Jugs: I give a new titillating meaning to: “My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard.”
6. Practical Safe Sex: Practice safe sex people! With a condom, or whatever. Or superpowers!
7. Superpowered Pussy: Hot, tight, deep, and shaped just how you want it, with a twist-massage.
8. Sweet Eros-Nectar: In gardens of twice forgotten lore, awakening fruits soon to be unforbidden, await…
9. Bottomless Ecstasy: I can handle any sized lover. And I do mean, any.
10. An Amazing Ass: I got the T and the A. And I love to please more than just one at once.
11. Powering Up Cleanup: Don’t worry about getting messy with me. I’ll clean it up.
12. Fyre-Formed Fun: Warm full body massage for foreplay, and during every moment of sex.
13. “The Destroyer”: Shaped just how you want him. And I feel everything. How much is too much?
14. Fantasies on Fyre: Confront your shadows, your transgressions against Natural Law,
    and become a Goddess or God of Eros…

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Pleasure has Purpose

“The Creator gifted us with sexuality. For procreation of course, but for much more as well. The pleasure of sex is a gift unto itself, a way of being alive unlike any other. Sex is meant to be enjoyed and explored. Not continuously suppressed until the libido eventually explodes out in some unspeakable act. Sex is a gift, and so are the loving connections that sex brings between people. Which includes ‘loves’ of many different kinds.

Love is a word with far more definitions than just: “one-and-only eternal marriage.” From the love of husband and wife, to the love of a mistress or a master, to the love between casual friend with benefits, to all the loves that don’t involve anything erotic. And even the healthy appreciative love of an erotic entertainer. They can all be classified under the heading of the word love, despite how different those loves are. There is a reason the Greeks had three different words for love! Love is a word many people are terrified to use because it can be so confusing and strong at the same time, and so the word ‘like’ is often used. However, ‘like’ is still a word that means the same energy as love. It’s still caring for another, no matter the degree or intensity. Put love in a clear, healthy, and authentic context, and use the word. It’s okay.

“The reasons for sex feeling so damn good are not just so we will be pushed into procreating, they are reasons unto themselves. Pleasure has purpose. Procreation is beautiful, don’t hear me wrong, creating and raising a child is a sacred thing. But there is more to sex. And if we are designed to enjoy our existence, if pleasure has purpose built into itself, if sex is in fact a gift from the Creator, than why not fully enjoy it? And in so doing, honor this wonderful Creation? Of course, I can’t stress enough to enjoy sex in ways that are filled with Virtue and Love, that respect Free Will, that will cause pleasures only. I stand for pleasure without problems. It’s that simple.”

-An excerpt from Fy’s Sex-ed essay: “Pleasure Without Problems.”

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~~~Sexually Transmitted… Cures?~~~

I am a sexual healer in every sense of the phrase, but I take the saying to a whole new level. I’m not only immune to all sexually transmitted diseases myself, anyone I have sex with is cured of any STD. My blood was thoroughly tested after an interesting turn of events, and after much research and experimentation by the worlds leading scientists, a super-compound was synthesized to create a cure for all known STDs. It rocked the entire world, the scientific establishment especially, and many of the social concerns related to sexuality were drastically changed. It took some time, but eventually STDs became something for the history books. Some people, with shall I say strong beliefs, have said that what I’ve done is unnatural or even wrong, that STDs are supposed to be part of the human experience. Population control, keeping promiscuous life styles from running rampant, or whatever else. Apparently they’ve never lost a loved one to an STD.

BACKSTORY: A fan of mine, Gary, send me an e-mail describing his life’s story. He had relationship problems, cheated, and ended up with Aids. Eventually the doctors told him he was going to die, and he essentially gave up. This was when he sent the e-mail. He was extremely depressed, having already said his farewells to his love. I had the overwhelming desire to help this man pass on peacefully, and following my intuition which has never failed me, I visited him in the hopes of using my psychic powers to help bring both Gary and his love peace for his passing.

However, upon entering into his mind, I directly saw how much his STD was actually being strengthened because of his emotional imbalances. His body wasn’t fighting the disease anywhere near to the extent it could have been. Gary consciously desired to live, to work things out, and did not want to die. But unconsciously, he was an emotional train wreck. I had been emotionally affected by Gary, his condition, and his story, and refused to just let him die.

Premonitions and information come to me in certain types of dreams, and I always trust that source for it has always proved itself to be correct. I had a profoundly powerful dream at this time, and it let me know without any doubts that it would not only be safe for me to sleep with Gary, I would actually save his life. Without going into details, the dream let me know that I am a pillar of what sexuality should be—pleasure without problems, and nothing can shake that.

After convincing him I would be safe if we have sex, I slept with him, making emotional love. Over the next few days his condition rapidly improved until he was cured, and he was able to move on with his life. Being the compassionate woman I am, I have to admit I became quite promiscuous beyond my normal erotic adventuring at this time. My selection of “temporary friends with benefits” were partners with STDs, until the cure was created. Gary and his life helped to rid the entire world of STDs, and I will never forget that. I will honor him as much as I can. So yes, I certainly practice safe sex, and I more than advise everyone to do the same!

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~~~Sounds of Sex~~~

The origin of my huge ears are a mystery. They developed at puberty along with everything else. But their sensitive and pleasurable nature is no mystery—they’re actually extra sex organs for me! They are like my clitoris or G-spot, capable of sending immensely powerful orgasmic pleasure directly into my brain. Simple light touching makes me quiver with delight. I love cumming from every one of the possible ways I can cum, but Eargasms are a must every day. I love having every kind of stimulation imaginable done to them: Breathed on, caressed, lightly licked, roughly tonged, tugged, massaged, stroked, pulled, sucked on like they were cocks, even fucked and cummed on. In a way, having my ears exposed can be thought of as exposing some of my naughty bits. I walk around “nude” even fully clothed. Also, my hearing capacity is much greater than a normal human’s. I can’t get enough good music! And of course, all the wonderful sounds of sex. That is music to my ears.

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~~~Emerald Orgasms~~~

As I become aroused my emerald eyes turn evermore green. But they remain normal looking with an iris and white of the eye. If something really turns me on, you will see them pulse with brilliant emerald light. But, when I orgasm my eyes transform into solid glowing emeralds orbs, no white, no black, nothing but beautiful blazing jade. The burning glow is more intense the harder I cum, being a direct reflection of my ecstasy level. The harder I cum, the brighter they glow. When I cum crazy-hard I can light up an entire room in a soothing aura of otherworldly green. The glow is a bit strange and eerie, but it’s beautiful and calming as well.

The mysterious erotic glow has an interesting effect upon those who gaze into it. It’s emerald light shines through the outer eyes, to grace upon the retina, and then gently travel into the deepest recesses of the brain, blessing the lucky observer with blissful feelings. Eros is the most popular word used. The mystical green light is soothing and calming, yet sexually exciting and emotionally invigorating. Those who make me cum have not only the usual joys of making a woman orgasm, but they are also treated with a superpowered joy in return.

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~~~Mouthy Talents~~~

Guys, I don’t hide it: I am a fellatio fanatic. I love sucking cock. And I love eating pussy. I love getting oral, and I love giving oral. There is nothing like a hard throbbing cock pumping away into my mouth, or a delicious pussy wide and wet before my hungry tongue. My tongue is far more dense than a usual humans, taking up the same space but being able to expand out far more, so that it doesn’t affect my speech at all. At least, when it’s in my mouth! This ability, as one could imagine, combines with my love of oral sex to make me heavenly at going down, on both men and women. I have the control to make my 12 inch+ tongue do various motions, from pulsing waves along the length to an enwrapping twist-massage. I usually keep this power hidden, until the moment arrives to flirt or please with it. And my mouth’s suction power can reach painfully-good levels if my lover so desires, capable of pulling an entire man’s body weight. Additionally, my saliva is a super-lube that takes hours to dry up, ensuring things will stay nice and slippery.

Also, despite my mouth’s normal size, it’s able to open up crazy-wide, to a frankly scary degree. Allowing me to handle the very thickest of cocks in my mouth. My throat is able to expand to take in and down the widest of lovers. On top of all this, my lungs are Super-Human and let me hold my breath for a very long time. I love it when a lover tests my limits. One of my favorite sex tricks is to perform a handstand blowjob, putting on an upside down bouncing boob show for my lover’s viewing pleasure, as I fuck them with my throat and tickle their balls with my nose. If there was an argument that oral sex is not entirely sex, I’d like to think I put the argument to an end—it’s sex.

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~~~Super-Jugs~~~

Tell me I’m wrong: Breasts are a wonderful example of Nature’s perfect way of combining life-giving things with pleasurable and beautiful things. Obviously Nature wants us to survive, but Nature also wants us to be alive. The pleasure of sex is a gift unto itself.

My tits are extremely sensitive to the point that just grazing over them makes me shudder in pleasure. And my mouth-sized puffy red nipples with huge areolas are even more sensitive, to the point that I can have a “breastgasm” with the right amount of stimulation. This type of orgasm is generally not as intense as others, but it is nonetheless extremely pleasurable for me.

As long as the set and setting are appropriate, and my admirer is respectful, I love having my tits looked at and appreciated. I love being beautiful for others. Things I enjoy doing with my boobs include: slapping my lover in the face, just smothering them till they struggle for air, and having food eaten off them. I love having my tits touched, fondled, caressed, squeezed, played with, slapped, smushed, suckled, sucked, licked, kneaded, crushed, motorboated, brought together so that one mouth can attempt to suckle both big nipples at once, and especially fucked and cummed on. The feeling of a hard eager lover between my soft tits is a heaven unto itself for me, in part because of how good it feels for me, but mostly because I know the delightful pleasure it brings for my partners. My love of getting tit-fucked, with my lush all-natural made for it succulent Super-Jugs, make for the perfect busty lover’s experience. Both on and off the screen.

EROTIC LACTATION: One of my fun nicknames is: “The Mistress of Milk.” I love erotic lactation, there is nothing like feeding a lover directly from my own body. It’s so sensual, connecting, and loving. I know it’s not for everybody, but I love it. I feel that a woman’s breasts should be viewed as divine and sacred creations, made to be both a source of life-giving milk and a source of sexual joy. If it wasn’t for women breast-feeding babies, the human race could not have made it, and exist as it does today. So on one level, a woman’s breasts, her milk, sexual pleasure, life itself, and the very existence of the human race, are all powerfully associated with each other.

My breasts are able to produce a milk even more potent that a normal woman’s milk. Mine is a Super-Milk, that’s mostly under my conscious control. From no lactation at all, if my lover isn’t into it, to copious over-the-top amounts. If a few days go by however, with no lactation, the milk will just forcibly leak and squirt out beyond my control. I can go for hours and hours feeding and fueling my lovers. The natural healthy emotional bonding erotic lactation creates, with the simply fact I’m directly feeding someone with my own body, makes me feel incredibly alive as an appreciated, adored, and even worshiped woman.

SUPERSIZER: While aroused and concentrating, I can expand the size of my tits to preposterous proportions. This never deforms or messes with the smooth skin of my tits, and it’s completely safe (as long as no one suffocates or gets knocked out). I am more than happy with my base size, but some love them supersized. This supersizer power only works while I’m aroused and concentrating, my breasts have a base size they normally and automatically stay at in day to day life.

I can even use this power on other women, giving them whatever size tits they want while getting it on. My super-endowed male lovers are quite fond of this power, letting them feel luscious tit-flesh completely surround their cocks, no matter how monstrous they may be. And when I orgasm, I love to let loose with my Super-Milk, spraying it without restraint through the air, into hungry horny mouths, and letting it splatter all over the place. I can totally drench my lovers in my Super-Milk, even when my tits are at their normal size…

SUPER-MILK: While my Super-Milk is perfectly safe for babies to consume, it’s actually designed to feed adults as well. It’s been scientifically tested as one of the most nutrient-dense food ever discovered. Just 1 ounce of my Super-Milk contains every bit of nutrition an active adult male athlete needs for an entire day of hard work. While it was scientifically established that my Super-Milk is the most nutrient-dense food ever discovered, other wild elements are left totally unsolved.

SMART SUBSTANCE: Within my mammary glands a mysterious substance is produced. This substance has been proven to have different effects depending on the needs of the person who takes it. It’s a smart substance, that always has positive and harmonizing effects. From helping to heal the body from injury or sickness, to super-charging the immune system, to calming the mind, to assisting with getting a good night’s sleep, to helping with concentration, to empowering the body for physical activities, and most commonly, if the person is already in a healthy condition, the smart substance is a powerful aphrodisiac. And on top of this smart substance, my mammary glands are able to keep the experience of my lactation-loving partners… freshly produced, shall I say.

TITTIES… WITH OPTIONS?: For those that desire the wildest of the wild, for those that want to push the boundaries of their erotic lactation fetish to the extreme, my breasts are able to produce more than just milk. Name any fruit. My mammary glands can produce that fruit’s juice. I know it’s wild stuff, but I don’t get any complaints about it! I can mix my usual milk in with the juice, or produce just the juice. I can even mix ‘n match fruits to create whatever drink off the nipple you desire. Prefer chocolate milk? In the mood for some orange juice? Perhaps you just love blueberries? Whatever you can think of, I can give it to you.

BRAS AND BOOBY HEALTH: While I love wearing cleave-tastics sexy bras, I am also careful to ensure that my day to day bras are a perfect fit, that leave plenty of room for healthy blood flow. Supportive, but not tight to cause blood flow problems. Ladies, not having proper blood flow to your boobies for hours a day is a very unhealthy thing for them! And you. It can cause medical conditions over time. As I love to say, in many different contexts: “It’s all about blood flow.” Women, get educated about the potential dangers of bras, and take care of your breasts with always perfectly fitting bras, no matter how busty or not busty you might be.

I also remind both women and men that the size of woman’s breasts are not that freaking important, all things considered. It’s about her overall sex appeal and sexuality in general. Of course, with that being said, bigger boobs are still a lot of fun. But they are not important, like other attributes are. Any guy in his right mind would rather have a girlfriend who’s a cool chick with small tits, over the busty bitch that will ruin his life.

I also have a thing or two to say about implants. No woman should ever get implants for any reason. Ever. I respect Free Will, but it doesn’t change the reality of implant dangers. First off, a little known danger of implants is silicone and saline poisoning. I’ll spare you all the complex details, but simply put: Implants are problem-bombs in a woman’s chest waiting to go off. They are toxic and do not belong in a woman’s body. Period. The usual story of big business, profit-madness, media and culture manipulation, and mass corruption are all found on this subject. Just look it up. No woman is any less a beautiful Sex-Goddess because of the size of her breasts. Porn Star or not. Big boobs are awesome, yes, but bigger breasts do nothing against a sexually liberated and honestly loving personality.

Would a man rather have a woman with big fake tits who never wants to have sex, and never cares to satisfy his every sexual desire and love him? Or a small chested chick who is always there for him, and loves satisfying his every sexual desire and really knows how to get him off, day in and day out with passion and love always? When you think of it like that, the priority of bigger breasts is put in it’s place—it’s not that freaking important.

With that being said however, that doesn’t mean bigger natural boobs are a bad thing. Boobies are awesome! So what can a woman do to get bigger natural breasts? Is she stuck with her size, perkiness, and shape for life? Turns out the truth is she is not. There is such a thing as natural breast augmentation. It’s a fairly complex thing, but it involves breast massages and exercises, natural and healthy creams, diet and psychological changes,  and hormones. It’s a dedicated daily regiment, with plenty of fun boob play, especially with a partner!

It’s healthy, it’s fun, and it works. Look it up and get into it, if you’re interested. I was gifted with crazy huge tits in the first place, but I have gained a full base cup size (Naturally, not with superpowers) engaging in this wonderful practice, and I’ve had numerous success stories come my way. I still do plenty of exercises for perkiness and shape though. Yes, more than just size can be “uplifted.” So ladies, don’t be upset, embarrassed, or ashamed of your breasts. They are beautiful no matter their size. And if you’re not happy with your size—do something about it! (BTW, guys aren’t stuck with their penis size ether!)

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~~~Practical Safe Sex~~~

CONVENIENTLY A SEX-GODDESS: Everyone should make wise choices with their sexual desires, and never let desires overpower rationality. Practice safe sex no matter how it’s done. No amount of sexual pleasure is worth any amount of pain. Being a Super-Human Sex-Goddess, I’m blessed in regards to birth control. I have a psychic ability to ensure that I can’t get pregnant, creating an unconscious shield around the egg inside my womb. So unless I turn the power off, I can’t get pregnant. I have my usual period at my time of the month, but because I stay in such great shape and I’m perfectly healthy, I barely even notice it. I get cranky when someone is being stupid more than anything else.

WILD OPTIONS: I am constantly speaking about the importance of safe sex, and reminding people about the sacredness of child rearing. No life should be an unwanted accident: birth should a celebration of Humanity’s incredible creative powers. I always remind people that condoms, and any other mechanically preventive means, should be thought of as something preventing pregnancy from only intercourse—they should not be thought of as preventing pregnancy from ejaculation. They should be thought of as stopping sperm in the pre-cum from intercourse, not from his actual full ejaculation. When a man ejaculates, even with a condom on, the chance for accidental pregnancy still exists. In order to properly prevent accidental pregnancy, he should pull out even while using a condom.

I can’t stand when men bicker about this, as if they are horribly suffering because they don’t cum inside a woman. Besides, there are other options, such as female condoms, and a woman in tune with her body has one day a month when she can’t get pregnant. And that’s the perfect time to let loose and fully enjoy intercourse with internal ejaculation. I myself fully understand how good it feels to cum inside a hot pussy (as described in “The Destroyer” section), but it’s never worth taking a risk and creating all the problems that can come with it.

Remember, even when you practice pulling out while using a condemn, there is still a remote chance that a condemn can break during intercourse, and pre-cum can get a woman pregnant. People should be mentally and emotionally prepared for this, just in case, and openly talk about it with each other, before having intercourse. Pleasure without problems!

Even though I talk at length about it, I understand that accidents can still happen even when taking all the precautions, and I don’t look down upon anyone for any stupid choices. I’m an understanding woman, and I view all of life as precious and beautiful. My view on abortions is really simple: it’s the woman’s body, it’s her choice, and it’s her responsibility to live with whatever is chosen, psychologically and otherwise. I don’t have a clear-cut right or wrong take on abortion, as there are some rare horrific cases when it is certainly understandable and acceptable. However, abortion is not a means of birth control. Creating babies should be viewed as sacred. Who in their right mind would want their life to be an unwanted accident? But even if a pregnancy, or a born baby, was not intended to begin with, it’s never too late to start intending now.

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~~~Superpowered Pussy~~~

I have an ongoing challenge to my lovers: “See if you can pound this pussy till I can’t take it anymore.” Unless I’m tag-teamed and double-penetrated for hour after hour of non-stop hard fucking, no one has ever been able to wear me out.

My clit’s sensitivity is beyond all metaphors, it is simply pure fucking Eros for me to orgasm from it. My G-spot is nearly the same for me to orgasm from, and it covers a much larger area than usual inside of me, making it impossible not to find.

My cervix is also an orgasm-center for me, and it never hurts no matter how hard I’m fucked. So pound away. And should you be so bold, my cervix can open up wide after I cum, allowing a cock to enter into my womb. A womb that bends the laws of space, and allows for any size lover inside, while gifting them with the feeling of a non-stop nerves-on-fire orgasm, as explained in detail below. I fucking love getting stuffed all-the-way full, to have the deepest of my insides stimulated, both roughly and softly.

I’m a loud and genuine screamer, an endlessly messy squirter, and a wild thrashing shaker. My multi-orgasmic body-rocking pleasure is legendary, and no one has ever thought I’ve faked it. While I am doing things for the camera, you are seeing me fuck for real. My eyes turn into solid green orbs when I cum, so how could I fake it?

IF THE PUSSY FITS: I can create super warmth inside my pussy, making any cock all the more welcome and satisfied within my slippery tunnel of tight heated love. My pussy can adapt to nearly any size to become the perfect fit, from small to fucking colossal (the smallest is 5 inches). Every thrust inside me allows a cock to go a little deeper. I get drippy-wet when I get going, to the point I’ll leak out huge streams of honey even when I’m not cumming. I can make my pussy get so tight it hurts, so tight that a cock can’t even pull back out, instead pulling my body weight. How tight can you take it?

My pussy’s walls can twist and roll, circle-stroking around my lover even while they are deep inside me. When fully aroused, my deepest inner wall can collapse-twist around a cockhead right in rhythm with my lover’s thrusts, no matter how fast they’re pumping inside of me. And when my lover finally orgasms, they can keep their cock thrusted all the way inside of me and still, not moving, as I circle-massage their entire cock to squeeze out every last drop.

FRIENDS WITH GINORMOUS BENIFITS: My sexual appetite is insatiable when I get going, and I can handle endless rough sex even from the most extremely endowed of partners. I do prefer super-sized monster cocks, but I do also love my partner all the same no matter what their cock size is. I can get off with multiple mind-blowing orgasms regardless of my partner’s size. And as for the maximum length of cock I can take inside of me… you’ll just have to keep reading.

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~~~Sweet Eros-Nectar~~~

I like to call my pussy juice Eros-Nectar, because of its affects. Eros-Nectar has been scientifically proven to contain the most powerful physical aphrodisiac ever discovered. Far stronger than my Super-Milk. Its immediate effects only take a few minutes. It sends both men and women into a nearly uncontrollable fuck-frenzy. People say their hips themselves desperately cry out to thrust and please, to fuck like a savage primal beast. It has some long term effects too, and they were shown to be permanent, forever enhancing sexual potency and libido in the long run. After going down on me, one is never the same. My Eros-Nectar even helps a cock to permanently enlarge and grow more potent, over time.

When I orgasm, I let it be known far and wide. My screaming vixen voice combines with my cumming pussy, a ravenous feminine flooding. I’ve can squirt over 100 feet! I am more than multi-orgasmic, my squirting can remain at maximum potency for hours, and with the right warm up and gradual intensity, I can achieve a state of mind that is pure Eros, a sustained non-stop orgasm with non-stop squirts. Not wave after wave, but rather a continuous flood of ecstasy. My body should not be able to produce so much pussy-honey, proving it must be come from some higher dimensional source.

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~~~Bottomless Ecstasy~~~

My womb is not a normal womb. After I orgasm, my cervix will open up and allow a lover even deeper inside me, to penetrate into my womb, a womb that can only be described as magical. Special flames within me will surround my lover’s cockhead and produce an overwhelming feeling of next-level orgasm upon the nerves, making my lover tremble with ecstasy. Most can’t handle the intense pleasure for very long. It’s a feeling that goes beyond normal orgasm, it’s something divine.

My flames will also surround whatever length of shaft is inside my womb. If my lover is long enough, they can press themselves into my womb as deep as they desire. My womb is some sort of portal, a gateway, that lets any size lover inside. And I do mean any. I’ve taken some impossibly long cocks. And I feel the entire length inside of me, despite the fact I’m not actually physically taking it. While the pleasure is overwhelming for my lover, it can become overwhelming for me as well.

I can handle a full 18 inches physically, and beyond that my womb takes it. And as for thickness, I’ve handled a cock both my hands could just barely not fit around. So no matter long you might be, I can take it—all of it. And I’ll love every last inch…

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~~~An Amazing Ass~~~

My apple-bottom sculpted ass is partly from Nature, and partly from my own efforts. Every morning workout I do must include squats—always. I have phenomenal control over my big butt cheeks, such that I can grip a cock with them almost like hands.

I love having my raunchy rump caressed, kneaded, grabbed, squeezed, slapped, massaged, visually admired, licked, a cock between my muscly cheeks, fucked, and cummed on and in. While my pussy is an intercourse dream come true, so is my other pleasure hole. I admit it openly: I fucking love getting double penetrated. To be double teamed and fucked into submission after hours and hours of rough pounding, is too good to describe. I don’t care about any taboo around it and what people might think, because it feels so damn good.

A SHOCKING FIT: My ass has essentially the same powers as my pussy, minus the Eros-Nectar and magical womb of course. My forbidden walls can massage a lover in the same way as my pussy, allowing me to satisfy two lovers at once with rolling motions of naughty joy, and circular massages that force ecstasy upon cockheads. With enough lube of course! I also have, shall I just simply say, enhanced control over my internal bodily functions, so that things never get unnecessarily nasty for my partners.

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~~~Powering Up Cleanup~~~

I have a number of fetishes, but arguably the most enjoyed by men is my fetish for semen. I love the taste, feel, and texture of a man’s sweet white seed release. It’s liquid sacred masculine. I love to swallow, but I love to play with the pearly white stuff even more, rubbing it all over my body, especially my tits. But my fetish isn’t my power, that’s just my fetish.

I’m able to absorb the energy and physical matter of semen into my body, empowering me with vitality and energy. I can absorb sperm only after release, and only if I’m in physical contact with it, inside me or on my skin. I’m also able to do this with another equally loved fetish of mine—pussy juice. I can even mop up my own, making clean up after a messy good time quite easy. Though, I usually like leaving it messy. Real messy.

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~~~Fyre-Formed Fun~~~

My fiery aura can acquire enough physicality to it to become a warm full-body massage, like countless massaging hot hands that cover every inch of your body. I can literally set your every nerve on Fyre. This power is wonderful for foreplay massages, but I can keep going as the sex progresses. Allowing my lover, or lovers, to experience full-body stimulation every moment they are with me.

But my powers over fire allows for much more. Ladies, have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a cock?

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~~~”The Destroyer”~~~

I can summon a special “someone,” who really knows how to please the ladies. Some dildos have flames on the side of them, and that’s cool and all, but this special dildo is literally made of flames. I don’t actually have a penis (don’t worry fellas), but my fire powers let me summon a custom cock of a male sex god’s. Sized, shaped, and adorned however a lover could imagine. With a shaft, head, and even balls all custom created. It can be ribbed, veined, or studded however they would like. The best way to describe this thing is: It’s a magical dildo. The backstory is below.

The spirit of this summoned power is a sex god of male libido, who has simply and aptly named himself: “The Destroyer.” This super-cock of burning hot love is sun warm to the touch, big as you’d like it, and it’s forever hard and ready. For its usual appearance, it appears to be on fire yet it has a solid look and life-like fleshy feel to it, like a raging inferno trapped inside a cock-shaped glass. It’s made of “flesh-fire.” But it can take on any nearly appearance you’d like, including a completely real cock. Well, despite it potentially monstrous inhuman size!

I can “equip” the deeply pleasing monster in the appropriate spot as a strap-on effectively making me a futa (ether on myself or another), or I can have him float around in the air, looking for places to fly into and claim as his own. The Destroyer is under my command, but he has a life of his own as well. Any stimulation of the sex god’s cock is actually felt by me, its nerves are my nerves, its pleasure is my pleasure. So I get the sensations of having a real monster cock when he comes out to play. I can even transfer the sensation to a lover, allowing a woman to experience what it’s like having a cock. Combining both my female orgasm with The Destroyer’s orgasm is something beyond words, it’s like if orgasm was your normal everyday state and then you had on top of that another orgasm.

The Destroyer can shoot out blazing hot cum in whatever amounts and pressures a lover would desire, from none at all to copious amounts, from super drippy to fire-hose levels of pressure. The cum is of course unable to impregnate, has an intense warmth about it almost like dripping candle wax, has a strange molten coloring within the usual pearly whiteness, and it feels and tastes just like the real thing.

I love cock, and I love being a woman, but at the same time I also desire to have a cock of my own from time to time. To know and experience what it feels like to be a powerful and dominating man.

The Destroyer is a dis-incarnate sexually explicit peaceful being, who gave up on fighting in favor of loving. He visited me in a “living-dream space” one night, that was in fact a real physical domain that he created just to communicate, and interact, with me. He offered me this power if I would let him have his way with me, and I happily obliged. Despite his insatiable libido and demanding intentions to please and be pleased, he is respectful, in control, and loving. He has the utmost respect for Free Will. He’s just looking to enjoy and satisfy women, again and again. And through me, with me, and to me, he certainly does. Again and again.

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~~~Fantasies on Fyre~~~

I have the power to wildly enhance your physical attributes, turn your sex drive up to insatiable levels for orgasm after orgasm, and make your orgasms more messy than you ever dreamed possible. I can turn the most mild-mannered person into a raging monstrous fuck-beast, with the perfect sculpted body. I can make a cock grow from average to an amazing 18 inches or even more, and become so thick my hand couldn’t wrap around it, not to mention the literally non-stop ejaculations. I can make a pussy so tight it hurts, and squirt so much you’ll slip over the mess. I can make a set of tits grow to as big as you prefer, and produce all the milk you could ever want.

However, these powers are only temporary, lasting for as long as someone is having sex with me. The effects will quickly fade as arousal levels drop.

But, there is a way to grant someone these powers permanently, for the rest of their life. There is a temple on Ember Island that, combined with a special ritual done with me, can transform someone into a God or Goddess of sexuality. The person must completely allow me inside their private mind, letting me totally and honestly know them. They must reveal to me all their dirty little secrets and naughty sexual thoughts. All those things we hold inside, because of the fear of what others might think. Before this power can be theirs, my lover must bare their soul to me, and reveal their every transgression against Natural Law. But such honesty has its advantages!

While all of my sexually enhancing powers affect the person’s chemical, mental, emotional, and hormonal levels, only “Fantasies on Fyre” can directly change the physical attributes of a person in ways that aren’t easily explained. These changes are completely safe. And I can only use this power on one person at a time, making it a strong one-on-one connection.

I can make a man super muscular and perfectly shapely. A Sex-God version of themselves, no matter what their usual appearance might be. I can make a man as endowed as desired, more than they ever dreamed possible. Changing their cocks into ravaging gigantic monsters, capable of non-stop sperm geysers that can last for hours if so desired, forcing them into soul-rocking orgasms that take them into another dimension of pleasure.

Women can have their breasts, waist, hips, and ass enhanced to whatever size and proportion they desire, fulfilling their every hourglass figure dreams, and transforming them into a Sex-Goddess. Their pussies become essentially invincible and waterfall dripping wet, and they can become multi-orgasmic beyond their most explicit XXX desires. Both men and women have their sensitivity to pleasure amplified many times over, all across their bodies.

Should you wish, I can transform you into a beautiful incarnation of pleasure, for a wonderful time with me. And if you can handle it, if you can handle the truth of who and what you are, if you can deal with your own shadow, than I’ll light your Fantasies on Fyre, forever.

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