Andrew Jackson Flying To Shanghai

The origin story of Andrew Jackson, legendary adult content producer of AEEA Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure, a porn entertainment company based in Shanghai with lots of secret connections both in local government and organized crime. Their focus on extremely hung white men racially fucking petite submissive Asian women were reshaping the Chinese identity for generations to come.

Andrew Jackson leaned back in his seat as the plane ascended, his muscles relaxing after a long day of travel preparations. His eyes glanced down at the small vial in his hand -- a sample of the experimental male enhancement drug the China office of his company had developed. The pills had a curious property: they made white men who were already irresistibly attractive to women, enhancing their physical appeal in ways no one had ever imagined. The initial lab report that only he had read outside China said to make the white men stronger, more virile, and make their cocks grow to enormous horse cock size.

He had been skeptical of the initial lab report written by a young Chinese female scientist Yang at first but the results were amazing enough that he just had to try and take the risk as the first human subject. After taking the three pills before boarding, the effects were becoming unmistakable. As just the first hour on the plane passed, Andrew could feel his body shifting.

His muscles tingled as if coming alive, his already unusually long 8 inch cock started to grow in his suit pants almost reaching his knee 16 inches now twice as long and his confidence skyrocketing. His cockiness grew too; he felt like he could have any woman he wanted and soon that his cock would rip his pants open. He needed a woman badly.

His gaze fell upon the stewardess, a pretty Asian woman in her twenties. Her name tag read "Suki." She was in her usual role, polite and efficient, but her eyes darted back to Andrew as if drawn to him.

Andrew knew he didn't need to do anything extravagant; the drug was already working its magic. He leaned forward, giving her a charming smile, letting his intense gaze linger just a moment longer than necessary on her small tits. Suki hesitated, her cheeks flushing slightly, and she approached his seat.

"Can I help you with anything, sir?" she asked in chinglish, her voice a little breathless. She leaned in to smell him like he was wearing the most delicious perfume in the world. The drug must have him exert copious amounts of pheromones driving the female wild with lust. The plane was dark and most people in the half empty plane were sleeping. It was almost too easy like hunting with a machine gun.

"I think you already are," Andrew replied, his voice deep and full of authority. "Think about what you could do for me? I think a man like me deserves a little extra attention on this flight."

Suki blinked, unsure how to respond, but her attraction to him was growing by the second. She glanced at the half-empty first-class cabin. Her professional demeanor faltered as she looked into his penetrating blue eyes. The tension in the air thickened.

Without another word, Suki turned and walked to the front of the plane waving at him to follow her to first-class. Maybe she didn't know much English. She shook her sexy behind in her tight pencil skirt in front of him as she walked. As he sat down in the comfortable bed she offered him a kiss with a shy smile.

Andrew's grin widened. "I knew you'd understand." Andrew could see the subtle signs of her desire.

Suki, unable to resist the magnetic pull of his presence, sat down beside him. She had no idea what had come over her, but she was captivated. The drug's effects on Andrew made him impossible to ignore, and she felt her body responding in ways she couldn't control. She started undressing her shirt and bra showing off her small tits.

Without a word, Andrew reached out, gently pulling her into and kissing her tits. At first, she hesitated, but as his lips pressed against her, the last of her reservations melted away. He was all-consuming, his strength and charm wrapping around her like a velvet rope. Her mind went hazy, and soon, she had her skirt by her waist and pulled down his pants getting on top of him to get the tip of his cock inside her and start to ride him.

She handed her white panties to him and he put them in her mouth to stop her from moaning too loudly and wake anyone up. He pulled the tight small Asian girl towards him, feeling her heartbeat fast. He checked his smartwatch. 6 hours flight to go and he felt he could fuck her the entire flight. This would be memorable for the both of them.

When Andrew finally touched down in Shanghai, he felt like a king returning to his realm. He walked confidently through the airport, his heightened physicality attracting curious glances from women and men alike.

Andrew's first stop was a meeting with Yumi, a bright but naive young scientist working on the research team at his medical company. She was introduced to him as a promising talent -- a dedicated professional, albeit somewhat innocent to the full extent of what their new drug could do.

She stood nervously in the lobby, waiting for him. Yumi was a slender woman with long black hair and delicate features. Her eyes were wide with curiosity as she watched Andrew approach, his sheer presence radiating confidence.

"Yumi, good to see you," Andrew said smoothly, extending his hand. His firm grip was enough to make her feel a little flustered, but she quickly recovered, offering him a warm smile. She was wearing a white lab coat over a tight black dress.

"It's great to meet you, Mr. Jackson," she replied, trying to maintain composure, though the fluttering in her stomach was hard to ignore.

"Please, call me Andrew," he said with a smile that made her blush. He could tell that Yumi wasn't used to being around a man like him. His tall, imposing figure and handsome face were already making an impression on her.

"So, I've heard a lot about the research you're leading," Andrew continued, letting his eyes linger on her as he spoke. "I've already had a taste of the results... and I have to say, the effects are more than impressive."

Yumi's brow furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean? The drug isn't--"

"It works," Andrew interrupted smoothly, his eyes locking onto hers. "And I'm proof of that. You see, the pill works wonders for a man like me, but not so much for local men here. It's something about the way it interacts with our genetic makeup. I'm... bigger now, in more ways than one. To be blunt, you should know that the pill has given me an amazing 16 inch horse cock."

Yumi blinked, processing the information. She didn't fully understand what he was implying but felt a strange twinge of curiosity. Andrew saw the confusion and desire in her eyes, the kind of innocence that made her even more irresistible to him.

"Would you like to see what happens when a man is enhanced by the drug? Test me?" he asked, his tone now low and teasing.

Yumi swallowed nervously, unsure of how to respond, but a spark of excitement lit up her chest. She wasn't sure what she was getting into, but her body responded before her mind could catch up. The attraction was undeniable.

Andrew stepped closer, his body radiating power. "Come with me, Yumi," he said softly. "Let me show you the effect firsthand."

Before she could protest, he gently guided her into a private lab. The room was dimly lit, and the air was thick with anticipation. As Andrew closed the door behind them, he could already sense her yielding to him, her mind clouded with a mix of confusion and desire.

Yumi's eyes widened as Andrew slowly began to undress, his muscular form revealed in the soft light. She hesitated for a moment, but the drug's effects had already begun to take their toll on her, and before long, she found herself also undressing, her body responding to the man who now held an almost magnetic power over her.

Yumi's breath hitched as she stood before Andrew naked stroking her wet Asian pussy. The atmosphere in the private lab felt thick with tension, every inch of her skin tingling, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never been so aware of a man before, 22 years old and still a virgin, let alone one so overwhelmingly powerful and magnetic. She had only before met him on video meetings and had always seen Andrew as a respected colleague, a brilliant mind with a business empire, but now... he was something else entirely.

His body, sculpted and strong, exuded a raw, almost animalistic energy. The way he looked at her made her feel both vulnerable and captivated. She wasn't sure why she felt so drawn to him, but it was as if every fiber of her being was tuned to him, like some invisible thread pulling her closer.

"Yumi," Andrew said softly, his deep voice breaking through her thoughts, his eyes never leaving hers. "You feel it, don't you?"

Her pulse quickened. She felt... alive in a way she had never experienced. She nodded, though her mind was swirling. How could a man be so... overwhelmingly attractive? She had seen handsome men before, but Andrew wasn't just attractive. He was a force of nature.

As he stepped closer to her, his scent -- a mixture of musk and something intoxicating -- filled her senses. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and without thinking, she reached out, drawn to him, her fingers brushing against his cock. The sensation was like electricity, jolting through her.

Andrew smiled, an almost predatory grin, as he pulled her closer, his hand gently cupping her chin. His lips descended on hers, and she melted into the kiss, her body responding to him with an urgency she couldn't control. She had never felt anything like this before. Every touch, every kiss, felt like it was rewriting the very rules of desire.

He led her to a lab bed, and her mind was a blur of sensations as he gently touched her. There was no hesitation, no doubt in his movements -- just confidence, as if he knew exactly what she needed. As she lay down on her back, her body aching with anticipation, Yumi could feel something shifting inside her, as though she were discovering parts of herself she didn't even know existed.

When Andrew entered her, the feeling was unlike anything she had ever experienced. It was as if the world around her disappeared, and only the two of them existed in that moment. His strength, his size, and the sheer force of his presence overwhelmed her senses. Each movement, each deep thrust, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Yumi gasped, her hands clutching his skin, as the sensations escalated. She couldn't keep up with the intensity -- it was as if every nerve in her body was on fire, every inch of her skin alive to his touch. The drug's effects on Andrew were clear; his stamina seemed endless, and the power behind each movement left her breathless, lost in him.

And then, a new sensation -- something unexpected -- began to take hold. Yumi could feel Andrew's climax approaching, but it wasn't like anything she had ever known. The moment he reached his peak, it was as though he unleashed a flood -- his body pulsed with energy, and a torrent of cum spewed into her and then taking the monster cock out spraying her like a fire hose for many minutes seemingly never ending. It was so much more than she thought possible and she passed out for a moment.

She blinked and gained conscience, feeling overwhelmed as she looked down. There was more than just a feeling of completion; Andrew had emptied an entire bucket into her and then on top of her. The sheer volume was shocking, fascinating even, and for a moment, she could do nothing but stare at her cum drenched body and the big pool forming on the floor between her legs, her mind struggling to process what had just happened.

Was this... the drug's effect? she wondered. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and a part of her found it deeply intriguing, even if it made her feel... a little unsteady.

She couldn't help but be amazed at the sheer power of him -- of what he was capable of. And it wasn't just his physical strength or the size of him that left her speechless; it was the almost magical way he could make her feel as if every part of her was being taken over by him. The drug had amplified his masculinity, making him an undeniable force.

As she lay beside him, catching her breath, Yumi's mind raced. She had never felt so alive, so desired, and so completely taken before. She wasn't sure if it was the drug or simply Andrew himself, but she knew one thing for certain: whatever had just happened had changed her life forever. All that mattered now was pleasing huge white cocks, everything else came secondary.

Andrew turned to her, his satisfied grin still plastered on his face as he pulled her close. "Did you enjoy that, Yumi?" he asked, his voice low, full of satisfaction.

Yumi could only nod, her body still tingling from the aftereffects. "I... I didn't know it could feel like that," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.

Andrew laughed softly, his hand gently caressing her back. "It's not just me, Yumi. It's the combination of me and what I've taken. I'm not like other men."

Yumi knew that was true. She had felt it, had seen it. And part of her was beginning to understand exactly how much power he truly wielded. The attraction was undeniable, and now, there was an unfamiliar curiosity blossoming inside her. What else could Andrew show her? What else could this drug do? She didn't know, but she was eager to find out.

Yumi was still reeling from the powerful experience with Andrew the next day, her body still tingling from the aftereffects of their passionate encounter. But as much as she was amazed by Andrew's dominance, a part of her felt something else stirring within her -- an excitement at the thought of her friends experiencing the same life-altering transformation. She also listened to Andrew's plan for staying in China, starting an adult entertainment company where he needed some new models to start it up.

She didn't want to keep the secret of ultimate pleasure and happiness to herself, and soon, she reached out to two of her closest friends, Mai and Keiko. They looked very similar to adult asian actresses Lulu Chu and Kimmy Kimm.

Both women, though beautiful in their own rights, had been dissatisfied with their relationships. Mai was in a long-term relationship with a weak, submissive Chinese man who had no ambition and barely provided for her. Keiko was with a man who was nice but too passive, unable to make her feel desired or excited. Neither woman knew what it was like to truly be taken by someone who embodied strength, power, and dominance. But now, Yumi had experienced it firsthand, and she couldn't help but wonder if Andrew could give them the same experience -- the same life-changing pleasure.

After some hesitant conversation, Yumi invited them both to a private gathering at a central Shanghai restaurant. She could tell they were intrigued by her newfound enthusiasm, but neither woman fully understood what they were getting into.

The plan was simple: Yumi would introduce Andrew to them, and they would see for themselves the difference between their weak boyfriends and a real man. She couldn't resist the temptation to show them just how powerful Andrew truly was -- and how their boyfriends, despite their good intentions, could never compare.

Mai and Keiko arrived at a private room in the restaurant, dressed in their tightest skimpiest clothes. Their boyfriends, Jin and Hiroshi, were with them, though the two men looked nervous, unsure about the strange atmosphere surrounding the evening and they had never seen their girlfriends dress so sexy ever before. They were aware that Yumi had been acting a little differently lately, but they had no idea what was about to unfold. Before the night was over their girls would no longer be their girlfriends and they would quit their jobs to work as models for Andrew.

Andrew arrived shortly after, his towering presence immediately drawing the attention of everyone in the room. His confidence was palpable just arriving from a session at a nearby gym, his body sweaty and pumping. As he stepped into the apartment, the energy in the room shifted. The men immediately felt inferior, their small frames almost dwarfed by Andrew's height and muscularity. Jin and Hiroshi exchanged uncomfortable glances, already feeling their confidence drain.

Andrew smiled, taking in the scene. He could see the weakness in the men, their lack of self-assurance almost palpable. But the women -- Mai and Keiko -- looked different. Their eyes flicked between Andrew and their boyfriends, and there was a spark of something new in them. Curiosity. Fascination. Lust.

Yumi stepped forward, introducing Andrew with a mix of admiration and reverence. "This is Andrew," she said softly, her voice almost reverential. "He's... my amazing lover. Stronger, more powerful. You'll see."

Mai and Keiko looked at each other, exchanging uncertain glances. But as soon as Andrew took a step forward, they both felt it -- the heat, the power radiating from him. They couldn't look away.

Andrew approached Mai first, his gaze sweeping over her. He could sense her dissatisfaction with her boyfriend, the need for something more. His hand reached out, cupping her chin gently but firmly. "You've been waiting for a real man," he said in a low voice, his eyes locking onto hers. "A man who knows how to take control."

Mai's heart raced. She'd never felt anything like this before. Her boyfriend, Jin, stood awkwardly behind her, visibly uncomfortable. She glanced back at him, but there was no comparison. His weak posture, his lack of presence, only highlighted Andrew's dominance. Mai didn't even realize when she leaned into Andrew, her lips meeting his in a slow, deliberate kiss. Her body was already betraying her, responding to him in ways she had never imagined.

As they kissed, Jin watched in disbelief, his eyes wide with humiliation. He felt a knot tighten in his stomach as he realized that Mai was slipping away from him after just a second, drawn to Andrew like a moth to a flame. Keiko, too, was feeling the same pull, watching with wide eyes, her attraction to Andrew growing stronger by the second. Her boyfriend, Hiroshi, was a mere shadow of the man Andrew was, and he could see the way Keiko was looking at Andrew -- with desire, with longing.

Andrew stepped back from Mai, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. He turned to Keiko, who had been standing motionless, her breathing shallow. Without a word, he approached her, his large frame casting a shadow over her smaller, delicate form. Keiko's heart raced, and though she had always thought she was happy with Hiroshi, she now realized just how unsatisfying their relationship had been.

"Do you like real men, Keiko?" Andrew's voice was commanding, his grip on her wrist firm yet gentle. She swallowed hard, feeling both intimidated and intrigued.

"Yes..." Keiko breathed out, barely able to keep her composure.

Andrew didn't waste any more time. He led Keiko to the sofa, and as he gently but decisively undressed her, the atmosphere in the room thickened with tension. Mai was already sitting on the edge of her seat, watching intently as Andrew dominated Keiko, her own body aching for the same treatment.

Meanwhile, Jin and Hiroshi stood off to the side, watching as their girlfriends were taken by a man who was everything they could never be. They felt emasculated, weak, unable to do anything as Andrew exerted his control over the women they loved.

Andrew, with his size, strength, and sheer presence, was now in full control. He thrust into Keiko with power, each movement making her gasp in pleasure. Her eyes closed, her body shaking, she felt herself becoming more and more lost in him. Her thoughts were scattered, and she barely even remembered her boyfriend standing in the room. All that mattered was Andrew -- the man who could make her feel alive in a way Hiroshi never had.