Chapter 2: Rising Action
I couldn't stop staring at my cock, now achingly thick and long with the help of the Master PC program on my computer. The neon-green letters on the screen promised me complete control over my orgasms, and I intended to make the most of it. I grinned like the Cheshire Cat, reveling in the newfound power surging through my body.
The previous night, after a torrid session of self-love, I'd woken up to a sticky mess on my sheets, chest, and thighs.
I took a shower to clean myself up. I had used the program to increase my libido and lower my morals the night before and I could certainly feel the effect as the warm water washed down my improved body.