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With two bare women in his bed, Mango simply couldn't hold back. He felt himself diving deeper into his own fantasy, and he took full advantage. The tall, model-esque fox Eve and the buxom, full-figgured dolphin Nika were his playthings.

Mango guided his enhanced shaft between Nika's thick thighs, pushing her legs apart with his hips as he did, "Don't worry Nika, you'll be able to take it all." he chuckled softly, sliding a hand up to stroke her soft cheek.

The shy dolphin nodded slowly. Though she was a virgin (thanks to Mango's manipulation) she trusted the shark, the first to acknowledge her as a woman. Her hands came up to caress his chest, feel over his shoulders and neck, and draw him in closer. When the shark's cock started to press the soft petals of her sex apart, she closed her eyes tight and tensed up.

That wouldn't do at all... Mango's cock stopped right at the entrance, unable to pierce into the dolphin at all, despite her wetness. Before the shark could even speak to amend the situation, Eve came in to whisper into Nika's ear, "Just relax, sweetheart. Let your new Master take you."

Nika nodded again, and took a slow, deep breath. As she did, the shark's heavy cock started to sink into her, helped along by her wetness. She tensed a few more times, but by then there was no stopping the advance of Mango's heavy, foot-long shaft.

The two aquatics pressed firmly against eachother, Nika slowly wrapping her legs about the shark as Mango pressed in deeper. He hadn't even noticed when he popped her cherry, though it didn't quite matter. The thrilling part was knowing that his was the first to press into this voluptuous body. He leaned in and kissed at her lips, suckling upon her tongue a little before pressing his own deep into her muzzle, grinding and starting to thrust the last few inches of his cock into her body. Eve watched for a while before she slowly moved behind the shark.

The vixen pressed her lush breasts up against the shark's back, straddling his tail and grinding her own wet sex up against his tailbase. The shark couldn't have thought of a more erotic display, and if he hadn't already had his cock buried deep into Nika, he'd have turned around and taken the vixen right then and there. Eve whispered into his ear, "Take her, Master... Show her how wonderful it is to serve you.."

Mango wondered who was really the one in command at that, but he decided not to complain. He started up a steady, firm rhythm of thrusting, breaking the kiss they shared to pepper her neck and chest with nips and kisses instead. Nika was starting to moan out, struggling with her inner shyness. Her moans turned to little squeaks and strained mewls that were just a little louder than the lewd, wet, slick sounds already coming from between their legs.

Eve worked her hips with Mango's so as not to slow him down, keeping her warm body pressed in close and kissing at his neck, teasing him. The shark cursed; he couldn't last long under this pleasurable assault!

With a hiss between clenched teeth, Mango thrust in again and came hard, his heavy balls emptying a thick load of shark cum deep into Nika's virgin womb. Though it was fast, the shark couldn't have been more pleased. He leaned over his shoulder to nip at Eve's nose playfully, then leaned down to kiss Nika again as she panted and groaned underneath him.

"Master... thank you... for my first.." the dolphin looked up to him with glistening brown eyes through her thick glasses.

"You're welcome..." he smiled, kissing her nose, then her neck once more.

Eve rolled off, and then Mango slowly withdrew. He let the two get a little better acquainted by having them share the duty of cleaning his cock. Eve gave Nika little pointers here and there, and by the time they were done cleaning him, Mango was ready for the next round.

They fucked through the rest of the night, trying every position that could come into their minds, and when they ran out of ideas, they went to Google for a few more...

If only Mango knew he was being watched...

Filled with vigor and a fresh batch of new ideas, Mango left the two girls to tend to his apartment, like good little harem pets, and he went out on his own.

He stood at the beach once more. He smirked a bit when he saw a rabbit guy with a 'Beach Slut' button pinned to his swim trunks trotting along the beach, seeking those that needed a little extra help having fun. There were a few more people there, walking, riding bikes, swimming, surfing, or just soaking up the sun. Couples, singles, families, wearing their California casual best. He noticed big guys with big muscles stretching before a run. He noticed a gaggle of middle school girls drinking sodas outside the convenience store. He noticed a couple of older folks walking hand in hand.

For a moment, Mango almost felt bad for what he was about to say. He'd be changing millions... billions of lives. The whole world around him.

No, that's not quite right, he thought. Instead of changing the, it was more like he was stepping into a new reality. That sounded better, didn't it? It wasn't like he was erasing any of this, and he could always undo it. He'd even practiced with Nika, undoing and redoing a few changes just to make sure he could use the term 'undo' properly. And still, the new world he would create would have new types of families and love and all those good, happy things the world needed to keep turning.

Such was the responsibility of a God, he thought. He had to at least give a moment to consider the implications, and once he'd considered them, it was time to forge ahead. Mango found a spot on the beach where he could see the most people, facing a pier that went out into the water. He summoned a beach chair and got himself comfortable, starting to whisper...

"The world's population is ninety-nine percent female." he began slowly, "Because of this, men are seen as special resources and are given special rights and protections." He blinked once, and was stunned to see that the scene around him had changed. The old couple? Two elderly women walking hand in hand. The muscled guys? Now toned women stretching before a run. The Beach Slut bunny running by? A woman as well.

Mango giggled.

And then froze.

The shark looked down into a shirt that boasted a modest amount of cleavage.

"I'm a male!" she squeaked. Er, he, squeaked. The breasts disappeared, and Mango checked himself. Normal Mango. It seemed his cock had turned back to normal for some reason too. Oh well, that could be fixed. For a moment, Mango thanked the stars that he had been aware of the change. What if he hadn't? Well, he supposed that the new 'she' would have gone on oblivious to having ever been male, yet somehow the shark had been aware that 'she' had been a 'he' all along. The thought was comforting to some degree.

He looked around again, and noticed that a few eyes were on him. Well, that should be expected, considering only one in a hundred people were guys, but his outburst probably hadn't helped. He forged ahead.

"Natural reproduction is viewed as highly desirable, so while atrificial insemination exists to keep the world's populations healthy, it's preferred by almost every woman to be bred by an actual male. Because of this, many women view it as an honor to get the attention of a man, and are generally very happy and excited by the prospect of having sex with one, even if it's just for fun."

Mango was a bit nervous, still checking himself to make sure that he hadn't changed again. Everythng seemed to be moving smoothly. Now for another big jump.

"All STD's can be cured with a pill and are almost extinct. Obesity is not a problem in any country. Women retain their youthful health and beauty well into their 60's and 70's." The last phrase was rather experimental, and his eyes turned to the older couple.

The two were a sweet-looking pair. A doberman woman with dark silver hair in a bun, a few gray spots on her fur, and deep dark eyes, and a calico feline woman, though many of the blonde spots of her fur were gray, and her short hair was a bit frizzy. He watched the two... regress. It looked like they were getting younger, but if his phrase worked the way he thought, then it was actually that the natural repair system of the body was extending itself further. He watched their gray fur darken and brighten, their hair become thicker and smoother, wrinkles fading away, postures improving.

Before long, the older couple looked like a pair of women in their late thirties, and they dressed and acted the part, the way the laughed and continued on their walk together.

To Mango, that was an incredible success. The greedy little shark knew now that the elligible pool of lovely women in the world had just increased beyond his imagination. Now to seal the more perverted parts of the deal.

"Some of the special rights that men are given include, but are not limited to... the ability to marry as many women as they desire, including women that are already married to each other, and the ability to have sex with a woman anywhere that is not a hazardous or dangerous place, and in any way that is not hazardous or dangerous to themselves or those around them. Should a dispute between men occurr, it it often solved by measuring their 'alpha output', which is a hormone that usually determines the virility of a male's sperm." Mango grinned wickidly, "My 'alpha output' is the highest in the world."

He took a breath. So far, so good. He felt quite good, in fact. He looked into his pants. His cock was still there, though he was surprised that last statement didn't seem to change it, at least outwardly.

There was still much to say, but before he got a chance to, someone had come up and called to him in a sweet voice, "Excuse me."

Mango looked up to a dark-scaled snake woman. Her long legs seemed to go on forever, and her tail was so long and thick that it had to drag along the sand. Her soft breasts and hips were clad in a fitting green bikini that matched the brilliant shade of her eyes, and her raven hair was streaked with a few emerald highlights as well. She looked young, and was smiling rather brightly.

"Oh, hello, um, yes?" the shark stuttered. This was it. This was what he wanted. Women to approach him for once! The nerdy shark's heart was doing backflips of joy.

"You're a guy, right? I mean, I haven't met a shark guy before, so.." she fidgeted with her hands behind her back.

"Yeah, I am." he grinned a toothy grin.

"Oh great! Uhm, can I ask how many girlfriends you have?" her eyes lit up.

Damn, there was more he wanted to say to make situations like this easier for him to talk through, "Yeah, uh..." he scratched the back of his head, then smirked and held up two fingers. Score one for nonverbal answers.

"Only two? Is... is something wrong?" She leaned in closer to get a better look at the shark, then glanced down to the crotch of his pants.

"Ah! Nothing's wrong, no, I just... haven't been... uh... dating very.. seriously for... er... very long. And certainly nothing's wrong with my cock!" he laughed nervously. Damn. Had something changed as a result? It didn't feel like it. It was true though, at least over the past couple months the shark hadn't been really looking for hot dates, so, nothing should have changed.

The snake girl slid down to her knees in front of the shark, looking up into his eyes, "Nothing's wrong with your cock, hm?" there was a grin on her face that Mango was pretty sure he'd seen Eve wear a few times now, "May I see it? I know lots of guys are shy about showing the goods, but... if you show me yours, I'll show you mine." she tugged on the string of her bikini top just a little.

Mango was a bit... surprised. He'd never heard of a woman being so forward in his life, but then... weren't men something like this when asking for nudes? He shrugged the thought from his mind, "I suppose. Just promise you won't be intimidated by it. It's a foot long.." a tightening in his pants was all the assurance he needed, "Oh, and what's your name?"

She was focused entirely on him and his crotch, eyes widening a little upon hearing his size, "Huh? Oh, I'm Trin... And your name, cutie?"

"Mango..." He pulled his zipper down and let his heavy cock surge out into the open.

Trin licked her lips, leaning in a little closer and placing her hands upon the shark's thighs, "Woah, that's huge... That's so much bigger than even in those CG pornos..."

CG pornos? There was a lot about this new world Mango would probably have to learn about. Even though the buildings looked mostly the same, culture would surely be different, "Heh, well, thanks..."

"Sweetheart, I'm amazed you only have two girlfriends. Like seriously, just walk down the beach with this swinging around and you'll have a dozen girls by the end of the block... Can I touch it?"

The snake had a look in her eye that Mango recognized somehow... He nodded to her, and when her soft hand came to grip about his base, he realized exactly the kind of expression she was wearing. It was so much like a pervy guy asking a girl if he could touch her boobs or ass. Her compliments came off of her tongue exactly like a guy talking about a nice pair of tits.

"Wow, it's beautiful... Hehe, you like that, don't you? You're a naughty boy, just letting me stroke you like this." the snake smirked a bit devilishly.

Mango wasn't sure whether to feel flattered or used, but the feeling of her hand over his cock was hard to put down. This backwards treatment suited the pervy shark just fine, "Yeah, that's.. that's nice..." he sighed, relaxing back in his chair.

Trin giggled, "What a little slut you are!" Her other hand came in to tease and stroke across Mango's balls, little claws teasing across his flesh, "Let me be your girlfriend, Mango. I'll be happy to touch you and fuck you whenever you want." the way she said it should have sounded like she was doing him a favor, but the tone of her voice was a bit off.

Mango smirked. Perhaps other guys of this world had to be shy and reserved and kept their cocks under lock and key to keep from being taken advantage of. By that standard, Mango was a slut, just letting it out without concern. By that token, the tone of Trin's voice was easy to discern. She wasn't promising those things as a favor to Mango, she wanted those things to bring pleasure to herself, just like a guy in the previous world promising to bring a horny girl to orgasm whenever she wanted.

The shark wondered what would happen if he played 'hard to get'. "Mmph.. I don't know... My bed doesn't have enough room for a fourth person..." he frowned a little.

Trin's face changed to one of panic, just like Mango thought it might, "Hey baby, don't worry about that, you got a couch, right? I'll sleep there, as long as I get to see this beautiful body in the morning..." she cooed, stroking one of her hands up along Mango's stomach and chest while the other pumped along his cock, jacking him slowly.

"Mmph... H-hey, didn't you say you'd show me yours?"

"Hehe, oh, that's right, you wanna see, huh?" Trin pulled her hands away from Mango and pulled her top down to expose her soft breasts, "Not bad, hmm?" she jiggled them about for his viewing pleasure, "You like these?"

The shark nodded, "What cup size are they?"

Trin giggled again, "Wow, you really are a slut.. But I'm proud to say that they're 34-D's. I'm no small-chested woman, babe."

"Well those are some beautifully full, round, and juicy 34-G's..." the shark grinned, "Can I touch them...?"

Trin was oblivious to the steadily rise of her breasts and the warping size of her bikini top. The snake's scales seemed to stretch and multiply over the surface of those rising orbs, fattening further and further out into the space between them, thick dark nipples perking up further. The snake nodded, perhaps a little too eagerly, "Oh yeah baby, feel them all you want. If you let me be yours, you can touch them whenever you want..."

Mango reached out to grip into those heavy breasts, "Yeah, these are some fantastic breasts..." he reached down to pinch over her nipples, and was pleased by the effeminate gasp he got out of her, "Alright Trin... I guess we could try."

The snake grinned wide, leaning up and kissing the shark's lips rather firmly, using her soft tongue to dominate his mouth, her hands all over his body in an instant.

A figure in a long white robe that rippled through the sand scrawled a note across the pages of an eight-paneled tome.