Fenx's free time. (Macro)

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*I know it's not a long one but I'm just trying to get a feel. Promise for other fetishes soon.*

Fenx was in his room. His patients had all been tended to and he now had the rest of the week off.

He looked the bed. He hoped on it with a box of tissues too.

He looked down at the soft fabric of his pants.

Every bedroom had been fitted with a simulated. It was essential a headset that let the use create their own environment.

Fenx slipped it on. Immediately the world around him turned to a setting that reminded him of home.

He gripped his trousers and pulled them down. The headset sent impulses to his head, tricking his mind to think that everything around him was real. He felt everything.

His gripped his cock in one hand. He looked down at it but he felt he was missing something.

He grabbed the headset remote and clicked. The setting became small. He was huge.

His house was small and his feet looked over it. He stood on it, it made a crack as it fell to the ground.

He began. The wind rushed past him as he tugged, back and forth. His body became hot. The sensation grew bigger and bigger. His tongue hung from his mouth as his head felt light. He felt his penis jerk, then again.

Finally, thick, white cream shot over the land scape, covering his house remnants in a thick glaze. It spilled out over the grass and his feet.

He gasped in joy of the sweet relief. He slid the headset off and used the tissues to clean the mess he'd made up. His muscles still stiff from straining and his veins bulged. His erect penis looked at him. He was satisfied.

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