Barry got an idea, and restarted the broadcast.
"Actually world, I have something I'd like you all to see," Barry said. He picked up Samantha, and carried her through the palace, until they arrived in their bedroom, where Barry set Samantha down on the bed.
"Wow Barry, this bedroom is incredible!" Samantha said, as she took it all in.
"Yes it is," Barry said proudly. "Take a good look, people of the world. This is where your God and his wife sleep. Now then darling..." Barry waved his hand, causing their clothes to vanish. Samantha tried to cover herself with the pillows.
"Sam babe, relax," Barry said. "You're the most beautiful girl in existance, and you're about to get even more beautiful."
Samantha let out a soft moan, as she felt her entire body begin to tingle pleasantly. She laid back on the bed in pleasure, as her body began to change. Her boobs grew until they were F-cups, and her ass grew to match. Her body became hairless below the neck, and all her excess fat vanished. Finally, Barry and the world watched as Samantha began to grow younger. The years melted away, until she was 21 again.
"Wow Barry..." Samantha panted. "I feel great."
"And you're about to feel even better," Barry said. He jumped on top of Samantha, and rammed his cock into her, eliciting loud moans from them both. Samantha was now the same age as she'd been when they first made love, and Barry was rather enjoying being reminded of how her pussy felt back then.
"Sam babe, I love you, and I want us to feel good," Barry whispered to her.
"OH GOOOOOOOOOOOD!" They both screamed at the top of their lungs as they had the most powerful orgasms in history. Barry blasted an unlimited supply of jizz into Samantha, as her divinely-altered pussy gobbled up every single drop of it. Barry turned to the audience and spoke.
"Right now Sam and I are feeling the most intense pleasure in history," Barry told them. "Even those of you who are lucky enough to get into heaven won't get anything close to this. Pleasure this intense is for us only. Now then, I'll let you all stop watching and start wishing you were me."
Barry stopped the broadcast, and focused on making-out with Samantha as the two of them kept on cumming. They came for several days straight, until Barry finally ended it. They laid cuddling, totally exhausted.
"Sam babe, can I ask you a favour?" Barry asked.
"Sure honey, anything for you," Samantha replied, still pretty blissed out.
"I want you to be my conscience."
"Your conscience?"
"Yeah. They say that absolute power corrupts absolutely, and they're right. I want you to tell me if you're ever think I'm being too cruel."
"Alright baby, I will."
"Thanks honey." They kissed, and drifted off to sleep in each-other's arms.
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