My mind was in quite a whirl. For one thing, I seemed to recall the long-range past in the second person, but now I was experiencing the world fully in the first person.
A bit more pertinently, I could tell from the clarity of the fluid dribbling off Vicky's face that technically I had only let loose a relatively minor surge of pre-cum, and I could feel my now-mighty balls building up a great wad of true semen.
As Vicky continued to lick hungrily, with remarkable skill, I finally gave it up and blasted all over her face. Vicky seemed shocked, yet valiantly tried to keep her luscious lips clamped over my huge glans. Her cheeks ballooned obscenely, and she had to allow her face to be blown back somewhat by sheer volume and force. She stared in absolute astonishment, in an awe approaching horror, as my cock let go of some lesser spurts, masking her face even more.
I felt like quite the man, and Vicky tenderly touched and petted my slowly sagging cock -- then leaped back, as it reasserted itself, telescoping and fattening to an even more humongous size than the last time. Her lovely eyes nearly popped out of her skull, and a sigh escaped through her sudden sunny manic grin -- and I could tell from her face and sigh that Vicky was not just turned on, but had just discovered the Love of Her Life. This incredible Sex Creature was hopelessly smitten with my now superhuman virile power.