Chapter 27: Chapter 27
Her. The blonde. The sa height as
even barefoot. Wet golden hair clinging to her skin, piercing blue eyes, big tits perfect and swaying with every step. And she was naked.
"Yep," she said, padding out, dripping water across my floor. "Just wanted to check in."
"You—ate my fucking eyeball, you psycho!" I barked, backing up as she approached. "What’s your deal?"
"You failed a quest, didn’t you?" she purred, unfazed. "Pathetic. Can’t even fuck a chick working in a stirp club."
"I..."
"How about a new one?"
"What?"
The air shimred, and text blood in front of :
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Quest Available
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Title: Lust
Task: Make her cum
without you cumming.
Reward:
999 EXP
999 Ability Points
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Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]
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I froze. "Wha—"
"Co on," she whispered, pushing
onto the couch and swinging a long leg over . Her bare ass pressed down on my lap. "Fuck . Fuck a Goddess, Evan Marlowe."
She unzipped my jeans, and my cock sprang free, throbbing. Just her fingertip brushing the head sent electricity surging through . My whole body trembled on the edge.
She lowered her hips, my tip grazing her pussy lips—
And I lost it.
"F-fuuuuuck!" I groaned, hips jerking as cum shot out of , splattering her stomach. My vision blurred. My whole body quaked.
She smirked, watching
twitch. "That oil you’ve been using," she said, sliding her hand down and stroking idly. "Did you ever wonder what’s inside it?"
"I—"
She dipped two fingers into her slit, then pulled them out dripping with golden liquid. My eyes widened. What? It was her... juice?
She slid those sa fingers into my mouth. My throat worked, and instantly—without touching myself—I ca again, coating her thighs.
"My, my," she purred. "Failed already. Twice, even. How boring."
"You..." I gasped.
She snapped her fingers and the couch vanished under . I slamd down on the floor while she landed gracefully, towering above .
Her foot pressed against my cock, stroking lazily. Every touch sent
spiraling.
"Can’t even fuck a stripper," she teased. "How pathetic are you?"
"Let
go..." I growled.
She pressed harder, heel digging into , pain flaring through the pleasure. "Say it. Say you want to cum."
"I won’t," I hissed. "Just—let
go."
"Beg," she whispered, toes tracing my balls. "Beg
to—"
I snapped, swatting her leg aside. I surged up, grabbed her by the throat, and slamd her against the wall. Her eyes widened—then she laughed.
"You’re not disappointing , Evan," she said, clapping lightly even as my hand squeezed. "Good job."
"Who the hell are—"
I blinked.
Suddenly I was back on my couch. Beer can on the counter. No steam. No wet footprints. The bathroom floor was bone dry.
I spun in place, breathing hard. No blonde. No goddess. Just .
"What the fuck..." I muttered.
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My morning shift ended—and surprise, surprise, no chick got fucked. No quest completed. I an, how would I even pull that off? Custors everywhere. Maybe in the bathroom? But then who’d watch the counter?
Or maybe... I could sneak Jasmine in when Richard was on shift. Slip into the bathroom, rail her quick. Richard probably wouldn’t even notice. Or if he did—he’d understand.
"Hey," Richard said as he walked in. "I’m not late, right?"
"Just in ti." I stepped out from behind the counter. "Don’t forget to punch in."
"Yup." He clocked in, then grinned. "Hey, by the way—did you get tossed out of a strip club?"
I scratched the back of my head. "I... kinda."
"Yeah. Jerry told
he saw you with
a couple of tis" He smirked. "I know the guy. If you want, I could get you back in."
"Nah, I got a new ques—" I caught myself. "I an, he’d just question
about why I was there. No, thanks."
"Why would he question you? You were just there for a lap dance."
"No." I cut him off, shaking my head. "Thanks, though."
"Fine," Richard chuckled. "Evan the perv."
"Rolls right off the tongue, huh?" I muttered, grabbing my jacket and stepping out.
Outside, I lit a cigarette, exhaled hard. That’s when my phone buzzed. Unknown number. My chest tightened. Blondie again? The so-called Goddess? After what she pulled, I was half convinced she really was sothing supernatural.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Oh hey—it’s Kim." My neighbor said. "Got your number from the cleaning lady."
"Kim," I said. "Yeah, hey. What’s up?"
"I was gonna ask if you’re okay with coming over. Dinner. In about three hours. It’s ti you try our hell table and eat on it like I promised."
"Yeah, that’d be aweso." I said, smirking. "Bored of noodles anyway."
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Quest Available
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Title: What table?
Task: Fuck Kim
Reward: 89 EXP
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Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]
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The sa damn quest again. And it paid more than the gas station one. But she had a boyfriend. Their relationship was rocky as hell, sure, but was that really a reason for
to step in, fuck her, and blow it all apart?
...Still, those tits. Her smooth armpits. Those thick legs. God, I was already half-hard just thinking about it.
"Alright, great." Kim said. "I’ll text you when it’s ready, then you can co over, okay?"
"Yep."
"Thanks."
"No, thank you."
We hung up.
Dinner with Kim. That was gonna be... dangerous. I just hoped Tom wouldn’t catch
ogling her again. He already had, more than once, and never said a damn word. Which almost made it worse.
"Damn..." I muttered, flicking ash off my cig. "I need to fuck Jasmine first. Get this out of . Otherwise I’m gonna walk into Kim’s place with a raging boner..."
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I was, officially, broke after I bought Sensual Oil.
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SHOP
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?? Aphrodisiac Drink (10c)
?? Silk Lingerie Set (25c)
?? Sensual Massage Oil (15c)
?? Mystery Pleasure Toy (30c)
?? Flirt Potion (20c)
?? Hypnotic Perfu (40c)
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Credits: 5 c
Select item to purchase.
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Jasmine’s moans filled the room, echoing off the walls like music made just for . I had her pinned standing, one leg hooked over my shoulder, my cock slick with the oil—or, rather, the condom had the oil, hamring into her pussy with every brutal thrust. Her body jolted forward with each stroke, tits bouncing against my chest.
"God, Evan—so deep!" Jasmine gasped, nails dragging down my arms.
Behind , Tessa pressed flush against my back, soft tits squishing into my shoulders. Her tongue licked at my ear, my neck, teasing little wet circles that made
groan and push harder into Jasmine. She was urging
on, making
slam even deeper, hips snapping forward like I was trying to break her in half.
"Mmm, yeah..." Tessa purred, breath hot against my skin. "Use that cock... fuck her good for . Make her scream."
I growled, teeth clenched, and lifted Jasmine’s ass higher, pounding her so hard the wet slap of skin echoed through the room. She cried out, her whole body trembling, toes curling in the air while she clung to .
"Evan!" Jasmine’s voice broke into a moan. "I’m—I’m cumming again!"
Her pussy clenched tight around , milking every inch of my shaft. I bit back a roar and slamd harder, my thigh muscles burning, sweat dripping down my temple. Tessa giggled behind , biting my earlobe.
"Mm." She smacked my ass, firm and playful. "It’s ti for you to fuck
now, magic boy."
I let out a ragged chuckle, slowing just enough to kiss Jasmine’s shoulder before pulling free with a wet pop. "Then let’s change positions."
We stumbled toward the bed. Tessa hopped up first, laying on her back, legs spread wide like she’d been waiting for
all her life. Jasmine climbed right on top of her, tits pressed tight against Tessa’s chest, their nipples rubbing together as they kissed.
"Fuck..." I muttered, climbing onto the bed too, staring at the sight. The two of them tangled up like that, moaning into each other’s mouths, their hips rocking even without . I lined myself up with Tessa’s dripping pussy, and when I pushed in, she gasped loud, back arching off the mattress.
"Yes!" Tessa moaned, clutching Jasmine tighter against her. "God, you’re big... stretch
more..."
I slamd in deep, hips snapping forward again and again, the bed squeaking under the rhythm. Tessa’s legs wrapped around my waist, ankles locking behind
as if to trap
inside her. Jasmine was riding her chest, kissing her, moaning against her lips every ti I drove forward. Their tits mashed together, slick with sweat, sliding with each thrust.
"Fuck, that’s hot," I groaned, grabbing Jasmine’s ass and pressing her down harder onto Tessa’s body. The sight of their tits crushed, both of them gasping as I railed Tessa, was enough to make
lose my mind.
"Harder," Tessa begged, nails raking my back. "Don’t stop—make
cum, Evan. Fill
up."
Jasmine moaned into her mouth and pulled back just enough to look at , sweat dripping down her flushed face. "Yeah, Evan. Break her pussy with that cock. Show her what you did to ."
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