Samsara awoke in a start, feeling a wonderful yet familiar feeling on his cock.
The last thing he remembered was gasping for air and feeling fear for his life as he felt an intense pain and shock looking at the spear through his chest and blood spurting everywhere from his neck.
But now, he was looking at Jemima’s beautiful face and body, riding inside her carriage. She nestled comfortably on his body, and he felt his cum all over his groin mixed with her juices.
“What’s going on?” he thought inwardly.
[You were revived at the last place you saved, which was in your Familiar]
“You mean the last time I fucked Jemima?” he asked
[Affirmative]
He rested and gathered his thoughts. If this is the last time he fucked her, that meant that they were on the way to Celestial City again, passing Willow. He recalled that this was the period where he was digesting information about this world and how things worked.
Both of them got cleaned up and dressed, sitting opposite each other innocently. Jemima kept looking at him with longing in her eyes.
In the meantime, he got her to demonstrate her powers to him. Although she was a genius at her age, she was merely at the age where most mages joined magic academies. So although she was naturally gifted and was thought by her parents, she could only cast minor illusions, cast confusion on people and put them to sleep.
She wasn’t powerful enough to read or control minds yet.
She demonstrated the ability with Sam as her guinea pig, but each time she cast either illusion, sleep or confusion on him, as he snapped out of it, he found her either sucking on his cock or stroking it, preparing to fuck him again.
She was insatiable, trying every way to get his big cock into her again.
Suddenly, they heard Charlotte’s voice. “Your Highness, we are approaching the town of Willow”
“I will get out here Princess. I think I will explore this region a little bit more” Sam said, much to Jemima’s disappointment again.
She wanted to bring him back with her. In fact, she wanted to bring him back inside her.
“You know I can’t follow you back. But I promise, I will visit you” he said as he kissed her deeply and hugged her again. This was the second time he parted from her, and he half wished he could follow her. But he felt it necessary to join the Celestia academy to gain more abilities first.
“Please don’t forget your promise” she said hesitantly as she stared at him, in tears. He nodded and exited the carriage.
Charlotte and Annabeth looked at him strangely again as he exited the carriage and waved at them.
Annabeth entered the carriage and Jemima chased her out again, just like the previous time. .
Charlotte shook her head and commanded the carriage to move on and as they overtook him, he joined the line into Willow again.
This time, he paid more attention to the other people in line. He noticed the brutish red haired Heracles pushing his way through from the other side and he was accompanied by several older men who seemed to be his minders.
Several moments later from far, he could see a gigantic eagle landing and two extremely pretty brunettes got off the eagle together with their minders. As they waved goodbye to the eagle, and it flew off as they walked towards the line.
The girls looked like sisters with one slightly taller than the other. Both of them had gorgeous bodies, but in different ways. The taller one had slightly smaller breasts and was more athletic and confident looking while the slightly shorter one had bigger breasts and looked more open and innocent.
He listened to the talk around him and discovered that Heracles came from the Hellstorm clan, a famous family of fire mages hailing from the Hellstorm volcanic mountain ranges.
On the other hand, the sisters came from the Stormgate at the northern boundary of Eternia, where the weather is cold all year round. Their clan, the Guardians of Stormgate guarded the country from the ice giants and the Lord of Stormgate was their father.
It would seem that these two groups came from prominent backgrounds as they were well dressed and had their own protection.
The taller girl found someone she knew and waved goodbye to her sister as she went to chat with one of the examiners. The shorter one approached the line that Sam was in.
The red haired Heracles noticed the pretty brunette and tried to chat her up. Although she was friendly to him, she didn’t really pay too much attention to him and excused herself to line up for the test.
Trying to win her favor, Heracles started pushing his way through the line that had queued behind Sam
As Sam gave his name “Samsara” to the old man behind the counter, Heracles was just behind him and Aria was right behind him.
Sam faced a dilemma as he went on stage and prepared to touch the crystal ball.
“What do I do? I’m still a level 2 with no abilities” he thought.
He stood in front of the ball for a long while when Heracles started heckling
“Hurry up! We are all waiting here!” he yelled
Sam sighed and touched the ball.
As expected, nothing. The examiner looked at him in shock as before. Really, there was someone with no magical aptitude at all.
Sam expected this so he shrugged his shoulders and walked off the stage past Heracles.
Heracles sneered and went for his turn. “Fire affinity, strong” announced the examiner as Sam smiled at the pretty girl waiting her turn.
Even though she had watched Sam fail the test, she still blushed as this handsome boy smiled at her. There was something magnetic about him that she was so distracted, she tripped on the last step up.
Sam caught her as she stumbled upon him, but his hands accidentally caught her large breasts. She gasped in shock and quickly got off him.
He suddenly realized what he had grabbed and started to apologize profusely.
Suddenly, he was shoved hard from behind, sending him flying off the stage onto the ground.
Heracles stood on the stage with rage in his eyes
“How dare you?” he yelled at Sam
Sam got up and looked at Heracles in rage. What was this guy’s problem?
Just as Heracles was about to jump off the stage using his fire abilities to propel himself at Sam with a jumping kick, the pretty brunette Aria cast a wind spell forming a wall in front of Sam.
Even though the wall of air negated much of Heracles’ force, his kick still managed to penetrate the wall and kick Sam.
In fact, the wind wall was like a bouncy ball, as the kick penetrated the wind wall, it bounced Sam reasonably far away.
However, the difference this time was that his ribs were not broken and he didn’t have blood spurting from his nose and mouth. However, it still pushed him far away, and his chest still hurt quite badly.
“What are you doing? I was going to teach this pervert a lesson” he yelled at Aria.
“It was an accident, he meant no harm. Anyway, I am not angry at him, why is it any of your business?” asked Aria loudly.
Sam slowly got up only to feel a piercing feeling in his chest and his right thigh. .
Aria screamed
As he landed in a slightly different position this time, the first spear didn’t go through his neck, instead entered his chest.
However, the other one that went through his heart the first time, pierced right through his right thigh.
Sam gurgled in pain as he looked at Aria running towards him. Blood flowed down from his mouth helplessly as he watched everything in slow motion.
The female healing mage who ran over immediately cast a spell to stop his blood flow and with the other examiners and instructors, they quickly brought Sam away from the field.
Aria remained behind crying as her minders approached her to comfort her, as did her sister later, who found out about the incident.
Thursday, 22 March 2018
Wednesday, 21 March 2018
Chapter 10 - The Test
Sam walked the remaining few hundred feet towards the town of Willow as Princess Jemima’s carriage continued it’s journey towards Celestial City.
When he reached near the town gates, he found that there was a long line formed to enter so he joined the line.
He kept his ears open and eventually found out from the conversations there was some form of test in the town for the teenagers of the surrounding area, thus the line was for people to queue up to apply for the test.
He joined the line for several minutes before he finally reached the gate of the town. The city guard looked at him and his ragged clothes and gave him a strange look.
He walked around the town, eavesdropped into people's conversation and found out a bit of what’s going on.
This town was having trials to see if their youths could enter Celestial Academy, in Celestia.
Although similarly sounding, Celestia was a different city than Celestial City, the capital of Eternia.
Celestia was actually a large academy city and was built to house and serve the Celestial Academy and was located several hundred miles away from Celestial City.
Celestial Academy was incredibly large and they were built to teach and train both cultivators and mages. However, they only accepted the best.
Celestial Academy was the official academy of the Kingdom of Eternia of which the capital was the Eternal City.
Loki watched as a long line to one table with an old man behind it, split into two lines that separated. One led to a platform with several instructors on it. They looked like experienced warriors and looked very intimidating.
The teenagers were required to spar with the instructors to see if they have any aptitude for fighting. There were tests for swordsmanship, hand to hand combat and archery. This line was obviously for the cultivators.
The other queue led to an elevated platform where teenagers were asked to touch a crystal ball in front of a seated old man, which lit up different colors for different types of magic.
The crystal looked like a magic ball those carnies use to tell the future. The brighter the light lit, the better the talent of the student in magical ability. Those with low glows, which were the majority of those tested, were rejected for the school of magic.
From what he could ascertain, red was for fire magic, green for wind magic, blue for water magic, yellow for earth magic, and there was one rare teen who had white for white magic. There were probably others, but these were the ones that were seen while he queued in line.
Sam knew he sucked at actual combat, having no combat experience and being easily trashed by Princess Jemima’s guards, so he decided to tryout for the mage test first.
He queued in line and finally reached the old man.
"Name and preference" the old man asked.
"My name is Sam Serra and I want to tryout for the magic school." he answered.
"Samsara eh? Strange name" said the old man as he gestured that it was his turn to go onto the stage and touch the orb.
“Samsara again? Is it my pronounciation that they cannot understand? Anyway, Samsara isn’t a bad name” he thought as he walked towards the stage in front of everybody.
He walked up onto the stage and announced his name “Samsara” and walked towards the crystal ball.
The girls in the crowd couldn't help stare. This boy was handsome to a frightening degree as they all couldn't help but drool when they looked at him.
He wore a torn up shirt with no sleeves, showing off his lean yet muscular arms, and many of the buttons of his shirt were missing, giving the girls in the crowd a glimpse of his 6 pack abs and wonderfully formed pectorals.
As he moved, there was something swaying and moving under his kilt or skirt that he was wearing causing the girls to all try to catch a glimpse of what was under there. It kept moving half a second after he moved, causing the skirt to move unnaturally as if a pendulum was moving between his legs.
All the men in the audience thought that this guy was shamelessly doing something to attract the girls as surely he couldn’t have such a big dick.
He slowly put his hand on the ball and waited. Everyone looked in anticipation, wondering how this strange yet gorgeous teen would do.
Nothing happened. No glow, no color, absolutely no reaction at all.
The examiner was puzzled. Everyone he has ever tested had some magical ability. Even non mages who were cultivators would show some affinity to an element or ability even if it was faint.
Although he had absorbed Jemima’s mental abilities, apparently his abilities still couldn’t be detected by this testing stone.
This kid didn't give any reading at all which was not possible, in his opinion. Even the freshly dead people will have a slight reading on them, as did animals or plants. Heck, even rocks would show a trace of earth magic on them. Yet he produced absolutely no results.
Sam looked at the ball and frowned.
“Surely something is wrong here. Why don't I have any magical aptitude? Wasn’t I supposed to be a magician?” he thought to himself.
The examiner stared at the orb for a long time and then at Loki. It was as if Loki was some sort of freak.
"Samsara. No affinity to magic" said the examiner as he shook his head. Although having no reading was incredibly strange, the parameters of the test were simple. He had failed.
"Heracles Hellstorm" stated a red headed teen of 16 loudly as he walked past Sam and pushed him aside.
He had bright red hair, and his clothes were all in a flame motif. He was jealous after finding out that the girls all swooned after Loki.
But now, everyone could see that Sam was simply trash, he wanted to show what a real hero looks like, not that pretty boy.
He placed his hands on the crystal ball and immediately it glowed a bright red color. "Fire affinity strong. Pass" announced the examiner.
As Heracles turned to walk off stage, he saw Loki with his face hung in disappointment slowly walking off stage.
Loki was actually communicating internally with the Nexus.
"Aria of the Storm" stated a pretty girl of 14 years of age as she walked on stage. She was an incredibly pretty brunette, with clear green eyes and a graceful body with surprisingly ample breasts. It seemed as if time stood still as the crowd gazed upon her beauty.
Although she wore a modest dress that covered her up, the dress seemed to accentuate every curve on her body, hiding nothing to the imagination.
The crowd whispered her name in awe. She was a famous beauty, daughter of the Lord of the Storm. They were a family famous for their air and water elemental abilities, who have been renown for summoning storms in battle, hence their name.
She looked at the handsome face of Sam who didn’t see her and was communicating with the Nexus while walking off the stage. As she didn’t see his test, she didn’t know what happened, but she couldn’t help but look at his handsome face and graceful body, admiring his abs and pectorals poking out of his torn shirt, and muscular arms.
Heracles stopped to stare at the beauty as she approached and touched the crystal ball.
It shone a bright green color. "Wind affinity, very strong. Pass" announced the examiner who was clearly impressed.
Heracles was too busy watching Aria, he bumped into Sam who was getting off the platform.
"Get out of here trash. Don't block the way of real mages" Heracles yelled as he shoved Sam offstage
Heracles was a much larger boy when compared to Sam, and his aggressive shove caused him to stumble forwards onto the archery field before falling down.
“What the fuck?” Sam got up angrily and looked at Heracles, who was still standing on stage.
“Trash shouldn’t talk back” said Heracles smugly as he leaped off the stage, a burst of fire shot from his fee propelling him like a jet towards Sam and delivering a impressive flying kick.
As the kick was augmented by Heracles’ jet propulsion from his feet, Sam flew about a hundred feet through the air into a field, his ribs shattered and blood was spraying from his nose and mouth.
Sam landed and rolled several meters. Just as he stopped rolling a spear was so happen in mid flight as it pierced his throat, while another pierced his chest.
Screams filled the air as Sam lay still in the middle of the field that they were testing the warriors, as a spear was through his neck and another through his chest.
"Halt all activity!" commanded an elderly person as he used his magical abilities to instantly float towards him.
Sam lay on the ground with his eyes open. His throat was cut right open and the other spear went directly through his heart. Blood was spurting out of his chest where the spear hit, clearly showing that his heart was pumping blood out of his chest.
Aria, together with the other female admirers of Sam, stood by in tears looking at the tragic scene.
Sam could see his health dropping on his health meter. He watched in horror as the meter started counting down from 10 to 0. Finally at zero, he lost consciousness.
By the time the healing mages arrived, it was too late. The head medical mage was a female instructor named Orchid who shook her head in sorrow. "He was only 16. That’s too young to die" she said as she sighed looking at how good looking he was, even in death.
As she examined him, she rested her hand on his thigh before reacting in shock, finally noticing that she wasn’t touching his thigh, rather something nearly as thick.
“That cannot be. How can it be so big?” she thought as she dismissed the thought and brought the body to the medical tent
When he reached near the town gates, he found that there was a long line formed to enter so he joined the line.
He kept his ears open and eventually found out from the conversations there was some form of test in the town for the teenagers of the surrounding area, thus the line was for people to queue up to apply for the test.
He joined the line for several minutes before he finally reached the gate of the town. The city guard looked at him and his ragged clothes and gave him a strange look.
He walked around the town, eavesdropped into people's conversation and found out a bit of what’s going on.
This town was having trials to see if their youths could enter Celestial Academy, in Celestia.
Although similarly sounding, Celestia was a different city than Celestial City, the capital of Eternia.
Celestia was actually a large academy city and was built to house and serve the Celestial Academy and was located several hundred miles away from Celestial City.
Celestial Academy was incredibly large and they were built to teach and train both cultivators and mages. However, they only accepted the best.
Celestial Academy was the official academy of the Kingdom of Eternia of which the capital was the Eternal City.
Loki watched as a long line to one table with an old man behind it, split into two lines that separated. One led to a platform with several instructors on it. They looked like experienced warriors and looked very intimidating.
The teenagers were required to spar with the instructors to see if they have any aptitude for fighting. There were tests for swordsmanship, hand to hand combat and archery. This line was obviously for the cultivators.
The other queue led to an elevated platform where teenagers were asked to touch a crystal ball in front of a seated old man, which lit up different colors for different types of magic.
The crystal looked like a magic ball those carnies use to tell the future. The brighter the light lit, the better the talent of the student in magical ability. Those with low glows, which were the majority of those tested, were rejected for the school of magic.
From what he could ascertain, red was for fire magic, green for wind magic, blue for water magic, yellow for earth magic, and there was one rare teen who had white for white magic. There were probably others, but these were the ones that were seen while he queued in line.
Sam knew he sucked at actual combat, having no combat experience and being easily trashed by Princess Jemima’s guards, so he decided to tryout for the mage test first.
He queued in line and finally reached the old man.
"Name and preference" the old man asked.
"My name is Sam Serra and I want to tryout for the magic school." he answered.
"Samsara eh? Strange name" said the old man as he gestured that it was his turn to go onto the stage and touch the orb.
“Samsara again? Is it my pronounciation that they cannot understand? Anyway, Samsara isn’t a bad name” he thought as he walked towards the stage in front of everybody.
He walked up onto the stage and announced his name “Samsara” and walked towards the crystal ball.
The girls in the crowd couldn't help stare. This boy was handsome to a frightening degree as they all couldn't help but drool when they looked at him.
He wore a torn up shirt with no sleeves, showing off his lean yet muscular arms, and many of the buttons of his shirt were missing, giving the girls in the crowd a glimpse of his 6 pack abs and wonderfully formed pectorals.
As he moved, there was something swaying and moving under his kilt or skirt that he was wearing causing the girls to all try to catch a glimpse of what was under there. It kept moving half a second after he moved, causing the skirt to move unnaturally as if a pendulum was moving between his legs.
All the men in the audience thought that this guy was shamelessly doing something to attract the girls as surely he couldn’t have such a big dick.
He slowly put his hand on the ball and waited. Everyone looked in anticipation, wondering how this strange yet gorgeous teen would do.
Nothing happened. No glow, no color, absolutely no reaction at all.
The examiner was puzzled. Everyone he has ever tested had some magical ability. Even non mages who were cultivators would show some affinity to an element or ability even if it was faint.
Although he had absorbed Jemima’s mental abilities, apparently his abilities still couldn’t be detected by this testing stone.
This kid didn't give any reading at all which was not possible, in his opinion. Even the freshly dead people will have a slight reading on them, as did animals or plants. Heck, even rocks would show a trace of earth magic on them. Yet he produced absolutely no results.
Sam looked at the ball and frowned.
“Surely something is wrong here. Why don't I have any magical aptitude? Wasn’t I supposed to be a magician?” he thought to himself.
The examiner stared at the orb for a long time and then at Loki. It was as if Loki was some sort of freak.
"Samsara. No affinity to magic" said the examiner as he shook his head. Although having no reading was incredibly strange, the parameters of the test were simple. He had failed.
"Heracles Hellstorm" stated a red headed teen of 16 loudly as he walked past Sam and pushed him aside.
He had bright red hair, and his clothes were all in a flame motif. He was jealous after finding out that the girls all swooned after Loki.
But now, everyone could see that Sam was simply trash, he wanted to show what a real hero looks like, not that pretty boy.
He placed his hands on the crystal ball and immediately it glowed a bright red color. "Fire affinity strong. Pass" announced the examiner.
As Heracles turned to walk off stage, he saw Loki with his face hung in disappointment slowly walking off stage.
Loki was actually communicating internally with the Nexus.
"Aria of the Storm" stated a pretty girl of 14 years of age as she walked on stage. She was an incredibly pretty brunette, with clear green eyes and a graceful body with surprisingly ample breasts. It seemed as if time stood still as the crowd gazed upon her beauty.
Although she wore a modest dress that covered her up, the dress seemed to accentuate every curve on her body, hiding nothing to the imagination.
The crowd whispered her name in awe. She was a famous beauty, daughter of the Lord of the Storm. They were a family famous for their air and water elemental abilities, who have been renown for summoning storms in battle, hence their name.
She looked at the handsome face of Sam who didn’t see her and was communicating with the Nexus while walking off the stage. As she didn’t see his test, she didn’t know what happened, but she couldn’t help but look at his handsome face and graceful body, admiring his abs and pectorals poking out of his torn shirt, and muscular arms.
Heracles stopped to stare at the beauty as she approached and touched the crystal ball.
It shone a bright green color. "Wind affinity, very strong. Pass" announced the examiner who was clearly impressed.
Heracles was too busy watching Aria, he bumped into Sam who was getting off the platform.
"Get out of here trash. Don't block the way of real mages" Heracles yelled as he shoved Sam offstage
Heracles was a much larger boy when compared to Sam, and his aggressive shove caused him to stumble forwards onto the archery field before falling down.
“What the fuck?” Sam got up angrily and looked at Heracles, who was still standing on stage.
“Trash shouldn’t talk back” said Heracles smugly as he leaped off the stage, a burst of fire shot from his fee propelling him like a jet towards Sam and delivering a impressive flying kick.
As the kick was augmented by Heracles’ jet propulsion from his feet, Sam flew about a hundred feet through the air into a field, his ribs shattered and blood was spraying from his nose and mouth.
Sam landed and rolled several meters. Just as he stopped rolling a spear was so happen in mid flight as it pierced his throat, while another pierced his chest.
Screams filled the air as Sam lay still in the middle of the field that they were testing the warriors, as a spear was through his neck and another through his chest.
"Halt all activity!" commanded an elderly person as he used his magical abilities to instantly float towards him.
Sam lay on the ground with his eyes open. His throat was cut right open and the other spear went directly through his heart. Blood was spurting out of his chest where the spear hit, clearly showing that his heart was pumping blood out of his chest.
Aria, together with the other female admirers of Sam, stood by in tears looking at the tragic scene.
Sam could see his health dropping on his health meter. He watched in horror as the meter started counting down from 10 to 0. Finally at zero, he lost consciousness.
By the time the healing mages arrived, it was too late. The head medical mage was a female instructor named Orchid who shook her head in sorrow. "He was only 16. That’s too young to die" she said as she sighed looking at how good looking he was, even in death.
As she examined him, she rested her hand on his thigh before reacting in shock, finally noticing that she wasn’t touching his thigh, rather something nearly as thick.
“That cannot be. How can it be so big?” she thought as she dismissed the thought and brought the body to the medical tent
Chapter 9 - Journey to Willow
Sitting in the carriage, with the beautiful princess in his arms, Sam sat in contemplation.
While they fucked, they shared their minds, and he already read through her memories and found out more about her and this place.
She was Princess Jemima de Vandermillion, the 16 year old Princess of the Vandermillion Kingdom and was the youngest daughter of King Lucious de Vandermillion.
She was widely awknowledged as the most beautiful girl in her kingdom and most precious and favorite daughter of the King.
The Vandermillion family was a famous family of Mentalists. Her father is not only the king, but also the current Grandmaster of the Mental Force.
The Vandermillion family cultivates in the secret arts of the mind, and their style of fighting was feared by the other nations as they found it difficult to counter and very rare.
They could control their opponent’s mind, put them to sleep, cast illusions, read minds and only the very strong willed could escape their powers.
In the Fallen Realms, there are multiple ways to cultivate oneself. The Vandermillion technique was unique and a secret. They were probably not the only ones who could fight with their minds, but they were the most famous ones, with their ancestor forming a nation using his powers to conquer and rule.
This land was the country of Eternia, whereby the she was also a visitor passing by
Sam knew from her memories that Princess Jemima was traveling back from a royal wedding of the prince of the neighboring Kingdom of Armadasia. As her father was in cultivation, she attended the function in his stead.
During the wedding celebration, countless nobles tried to woo Princess Jemima, but as usual, she rejected them all.
Now, she was headed back to Celestial City, the capital of Eternia to use their teleportation portal to get back to her Kingdom of Vandermillion.
Sam also found out about the power scale in this realm from Jemima.
In general, the denizens of this dimension are between levels 0 to 100 with 0 being the lowest and 100 being the highest for mortals. Of course, this is the Nexus' more accurate measurements of the abilities here.
In the local measurements, 0-10 are Beginner level, 11-20 are Intermediate level, 21-30 are Advanced level, 31-40 are Master level, 41-50 are Grandmaster level, 51-60 are Saint level, 61-70 are Sage Level, 71-80 are Legendary Level, 81-90 are Immortal Level, 91-100 are Godly level.
The average villager or farmer would only be under level 10 in this realm. A good level mercenary will probably be around level 15-30 being either Intermediate or Advanced level. The levels of the guards guarding the carriage were each an average of 17 while Annabeth and Charlotte were around level 30 each.
Jemima herself was around level 22 herself, and she was regarded as a genius at her age. Her father, the legendary King Lucious was rumored to be a level 85, but even Jemima herself does not know.
Jemima herself was still young, and had not trained completely in her family arts yet. For comparison, an average mage that had graduated from a reputable magic academy would be roughly a level 30 while a truly genius level graduate or top fighter from an army barracks will be around level 35 to 40.
Of course, all these were guestimates based on Jemima’s knowledge. Sam could only accurately read Jemima’s level because she had become his familiar.
“Mortals have a maximum of level 100, how about beyond mortals?” Sam asked the Nexus.
[There are levels beyond would be for immortal level beings or mythical creatures or gods. However it would appear that for the people of this realm, perhaps that is the limit that they can reach]
[Furthermore, your potential is double, since you have both your own cultivation, as well as you will be able to learn the cultivation of this world]
Sam looked into Jemima’s memories and because of fucking her, he had already acquired her level of mental abilities.
Princess was considered a genius. At only 16 years old, she was already a level 22 in her family mental abilities.
At her level, it means that she would be able to influence all those at her level and below, and her level showed how many people she could influence. At her level, she could influence around 20 people with her skill at the same time.
It would also be possible for her to attack higher level opponents if they were not expecting her attacks, but they would be able to defend if their mental abilities were strong.
This meant that for all his other abilities, he was only the equivalent of a Level 2, as he had barely leveled up from fucking her. A level 2 is pathetically weak, like a villager who wasn’t particularly good at anything. A child would be more accurate to describe his skills, as he was neither physically strong and fast, nor had enough knowledge of this world to be considered clever or magically gifted.
However, now he had the skills of a Level 22 expert in the Vandermillion Mental abilities.
“That’s not too bad, at least I had a incredible jumpstart to my abilities” he thought to himself.
[When you level up later on to a higher level than her, she will be automatically leveled up to your level the next time you fuck her. This will be useful as you progress through the realm] the Nexus added
“Oh” Sam nodded as he thought that it made sense. At least, compared to the games he played, he could have a familiar that was more powerful than himself.
“What does leveling up to level 2 for myself mean?” he asked the Nexus
[Leveling up to level 2 means that now you can summon another familiar. As Jemima is your first, you can summon another one.]
“Wait, every level I get 1 new familiar?” he asked, shocked.
[Affirmative. Is that not how it works in your games?]
“Erm…. Yes! You’re right. That is how it always works” he lied, laughing internally. He got another advantage in this realm.
[Furthermore, you now have 2 spell slots, and each spell will correspond to your level. So for example if you had a level 1 spell “Fireball” at level 1, now it is a more powerful level 2 spell]
“Oh! So now what spells do I have?” he asked the Nexus
[None. All skills and spells will have to be learned yourself.]
“Thought so” Sam mumbled.
[Don’t forget, you still have Jemima’s level 22 mental skills, so you are not entirely helpless]
“That will be useful” he thought as the carriage appeared to be stopping.
“Your Highness, we are approaching the town of Willow” Charlotte’s voice said from the outside, not daring to open the carriage door. In essence it was a hint to get Sam out of the carriage. A commoner cannot be seen riding together with the princess, especially not one that dressed so shabbily.
“I will get out here Princess. I think I will explore this region a little bit more” Sam said, much to Jemima’s disappointment. She wanted to bring him back with her.
“You know I can’t follow you back. But I promise, I will visit you” he said as he kissed her deeply and hugged her.
“Please don’t forget your promise” she said hesitantly as she stared at him, trying to absorb every detail about his face. He nodded and exited the carriage.
Charlotte and Annabeth looked at him strangely as he exited the carriage and waved at them. What would Princess Jemima want to talk with him privately about? Why did she release his bonds?
Annabeth entered the carriage but Jemima chased her out, preferring to be alone.
Charlotte shook her head and commanded the carriage to move on. They overtook him bypassed Willow and headed towards the Celestial City which was still roughly two weeks away by carriage.
While they fucked, they shared their minds, and he already read through her memories and found out more about her and this place.
She was Princess Jemima de Vandermillion, the 16 year old Princess of the Vandermillion Kingdom and was the youngest daughter of King Lucious de Vandermillion.
She was widely awknowledged as the most beautiful girl in her kingdom and most precious and favorite daughter of the King.
The Vandermillion family was a famous family of Mentalists. Her father is not only the king, but also the current Grandmaster of the Mental Force.
The Vandermillion family cultivates in the secret arts of the mind, and their style of fighting was feared by the other nations as they found it difficult to counter and very rare.
They could control their opponent’s mind, put them to sleep, cast illusions, read minds and only the very strong willed could escape their powers.
In the Fallen Realms, there are multiple ways to cultivate oneself. The Vandermillion technique was unique and a secret. They were probably not the only ones who could fight with their minds, but they were the most famous ones, with their ancestor forming a nation using his powers to conquer and rule.
This land was the country of Eternia, whereby the she was also a visitor passing by
Sam knew from her memories that Princess Jemima was traveling back from a royal wedding of the prince of the neighboring Kingdom of Armadasia. As her father was in cultivation, she attended the function in his stead.
During the wedding celebration, countless nobles tried to woo Princess Jemima, but as usual, she rejected them all.
Now, she was headed back to Celestial City, the capital of Eternia to use their teleportation portal to get back to her Kingdom of Vandermillion.
Sam also found out about the power scale in this realm from Jemima.
In general, the denizens of this dimension are between levels 0 to 100 with 0 being the lowest and 100 being the highest for mortals. Of course, this is the Nexus' more accurate measurements of the abilities here.
In the local measurements, 0-10 are Beginner level, 11-20 are Intermediate level, 21-30 are Advanced level, 31-40 are Master level, 41-50 are Grandmaster level, 51-60 are Saint level, 61-70 are Sage Level, 71-80 are Legendary Level, 81-90 are Immortal Level, 91-100 are Godly level.
The average villager or farmer would only be under level 10 in this realm. A good level mercenary will probably be around level 15-30 being either Intermediate or Advanced level. The levels of the guards guarding the carriage were each an average of 17 while Annabeth and Charlotte were around level 30 each.
Jemima herself was around level 22 herself, and she was regarded as a genius at her age. Her father, the legendary King Lucious was rumored to be a level 85, but even Jemima herself does not know.
Jemima herself was still young, and had not trained completely in her family arts yet. For comparison, an average mage that had graduated from a reputable magic academy would be roughly a level 30 while a truly genius level graduate or top fighter from an army barracks will be around level 35 to 40.
Of course, all these were guestimates based on Jemima’s knowledge. Sam could only accurately read Jemima’s level because she had become his familiar.
“Mortals have a maximum of level 100, how about beyond mortals?” Sam asked the Nexus.
[There are levels beyond would be for immortal level beings or mythical creatures or gods. However it would appear that for the people of this realm, perhaps that is the limit that they can reach]
[Furthermore, your potential is double, since you have both your own cultivation, as well as you will be able to learn the cultivation of this world]
Sam looked into Jemima’s memories and because of fucking her, he had already acquired her level of mental abilities.
Princess was considered a genius. At only 16 years old, she was already a level 22 in her family mental abilities.
At her level, it means that she would be able to influence all those at her level and below, and her level showed how many people she could influence. At her level, she could influence around 20 people with her skill at the same time.
It would also be possible for her to attack higher level opponents if they were not expecting her attacks, but they would be able to defend if their mental abilities were strong.
This meant that for all his other abilities, he was only the equivalent of a Level 2, as he had barely leveled up from fucking her. A level 2 is pathetically weak, like a villager who wasn’t particularly good at anything. A child would be more accurate to describe his skills, as he was neither physically strong and fast, nor had enough knowledge of this world to be considered clever or magically gifted.
However, now he had the skills of a Level 22 expert in the Vandermillion Mental abilities.
“That’s not too bad, at least I had a incredible jumpstart to my abilities” he thought to himself.
[When you level up later on to a higher level than her, she will be automatically leveled up to your level the next time you fuck her. This will be useful as you progress through the realm] the Nexus added
“Oh” Sam nodded as he thought that it made sense. At least, compared to the games he played, he could have a familiar that was more powerful than himself.
“What does leveling up to level 2 for myself mean?” he asked the Nexus
[Leveling up to level 2 means that now you can summon another familiar. As Jemima is your first, you can summon another one.]
“Wait, every level I get 1 new familiar?” he asked, shocked.
[Affirmative. Is that not how it works in your games?]
“Erm…. Yes! You’re right. That is how it always works” he lied, laughing internally. He got another advantage in this realm.
[Furthermore, you now have 2 spell slots, and each spell will correspond to your level. So for example if you had a level 1 spell “Fireball” at level 1, now it is a more powerful level 2 spell]
“Oh! So now what spells do I have?” he asked the Nexus
[None. All skills and spells will have to be learned yourself.]
“Thought so” Sam mumbled.
[Don’t forget, you still have Jemima’s level 22 mental skills, so you are not entirely helpless]
“That will be useful” he thought as the carriage appeared to be stopping.
“Your Highness, we are approaching the town of Willow” Charlotte’s voice said from the outside, not daring to open the carriage door. In essence it was a hint to get Sam out of the carriage. A commoner cannot be seen riding together with the princess, especially not one that dressed so shabbily.
“I will get out here Princess. I think I will explore this region a little bit more” Sam said, much to Jemima’s disappointment. She wanted to bring him back with her.
“You know I can’t follow you back. But I promise, I will visit you” he said as he kissed her deeply and hugged her.
“Please don’t forget your promise” she said hesitantly as she stared at him, trying to absorb every detail about his face. He nodded and exited the carriage.
Charlotte and Annabeth looked at him strangely as he exited the carriage and waved at them. What would Princess Jemima want to talk with him privately about? Why did she release his bonds?
Annabeth entered the carriage but Jemima chased her out, preferring to be alone.
Charlotte shook her head and commanded the carriage to move on. They overtook him bypassed Willow and headed towards the Celestial City which was still roughly two weeks away by carriage.
Chapter 8 - First Time
Inside the carriage, Sam found himself with only Princess Jemima and the elf guardian.
It was a female elf. She was very pretty but petite and she immediately tied up Sam’s hands behind his back. She was actually stronger than him and she bound him tightly, causing him to grunt in pain.
Jemima sat on the back end of the carriage sitting forwards while she threw Sam onto the seat facing the princess and facing backwards to the direction the carriage was moving.
Just as the Sam landed on his seat, the pretty elf sat next to him, both of them facing the princess.
“I believe you have met my minder, Annabeth my half-elf guardian” Princess Jemima said, introducing her minder.
Sam nodded looking at the half-elf. She was beautiful. This was the first person of another race he had seen in this realm, making him wonder if there are other races here besides elves and goblins. Maybe there were even dwarves.
Apparently they are being chased by goblins now and the carriage was traveling at fast speeds going over stones and rocks.
Just then, the carriage went over a large bump, throwing everyone into the air.
Sam, who was seated facing backwards was thrown face first towards Princess Jemima.
Since his hands were tied behind his back, he could only land face first into Princess Jemima’s crotch.
As she was thrown into the air too, she landed with her legs up and apart for a split second. But at that split second, Sam’s head entered her robe and his mouth landed on her pussy, discovering that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her robe.
He accidentally tasted her with his mouth directly on her sex and his huge penis became erect nearly automatically underneath his skirt. At that moment, he wanted to say something, only for his tongue to actually lick her pussy, which had only sparse blond pubic hair.
Princess Jemima gasped and screamed, quickly pushing him off her. Sam’s body flew backwards, and his head hit Annabeth on her jaw, knocking her out instantly.
He landed on the floor, with his hands still tied behind him when the carriage went over another large bump, causing Princess Jemima to fly off her seat and she landed right onto his lap.
Her legs were already open as his head was just between them, leaving her in a vulnerable position, and the skirt he was wearing was flung open by his fully erect penis as she impaled herself on his huge cock.
Sam gasped at the tight and warm feeling holding his cock tightly and Princess Jemima screamed when his huge cock penetrated her virgin pussy balls deep. They gazed at each other’s eyes and Sam realized that Jemima’s eyes were like she was in a trance, her beautiful light blue eyes staring at his soul.
[Level Upgrade. Level 2. Progress saved]
Sam was shocked, not only has he fucked for the first time, but he had been promoted to level 2. Furthermore, the pain from his injuries disappeared, and he realized that his health bar was full again, but was slightly bigger now.
The carriage continued moving fast as sounds of the female warriors outside continued fighting, but Sam remained on the floor, Princess Jemima still remained on him, his cock still embedded in her pussy.
This was the first time that Sam had ever had sex, and the first time he actually felt this enormous cock enter such a tight and juicy pussy. He immediately came inside her while she was still in shock at being impaled by such a large organ.
[Princess Jemima marked. Confirm Familiar?]
"Wha....??" wondered Sam as his mind was in a lustful daze looking at the popup in front of his eyes.
“I wanted to be a summoner. Can I summon a familiar now that I have leveled up?” he thought to himself, not realizing that he would bind Jemima as his familiar.
As the carriage continued moving, every bump and movement caused his huge cock to move and vibrate inside her.
"Yes... yes" he moaned, not realizing what he was doing.
[Confirmed]
Princess Jemima's eyes rolled upwards uncontrollably as she moaned. As Sam confirmed her to be his familiar, suddenly both of them felt each other’s senses, overwhelming them with pleasurable sensations that both of them were feeling.
Not only were their senses shared, the power of his erect cock overwhelmed her with lust she could not control, causing her body to be in a state of extreme excitement and the pleasure sensations in her brain to be overwhelmed.
Losing control of herself, she gave in to her urges as she bent over and kissed him passionately as they fucked and she started moving her hips up and down fucking him to the rhythm of the moving carriage.
She kissed him lustfully, rubbing her breasts all over his chest as she forcefully rammed her cervix on his cock.
Sam was getting confused, feeling both his own sensations as well as Princess Jemima's, completely overwhelming him as well.
He had no choice but to give in to his lust. The princess was fucking him with wild abandon, and his rock hard cock was completely seemed to be impossible to sate.
After several minutes of intense fucking, they both climaxed simultaneously in a huge orgasm. Cum overflowed from her pussy as she continued fucking him lustfully as if in a trance.
Her tight pussy milked him for ever drop of cum he had. Finally, he came into her so much, he couldn't cum anymore and she rested on his body, their sweat mixed together on his body. Slowly, as minutes passed, his cock became limp inside her as he tried to control his breathing.
As his cock softened, he could see her eyes suddenly realizing what happened, looking at him in utter shock and horror.
“Please.. please get off me” Sam said, as his arms were still tied behind his back in an uncomfortable position.
Princess Jemima regained her senses and quickly got off his cock, groaning as the last inch exited her body. It popped out and cum flowed out of her pussy all over him.
She looked at him in fear and confusion, not understanding what happened to her, causing her to lose control of herself like that. She also was horrified at the ramifications of losing her virginity to an unknown stranger.
“Damn, what a mess” he thought, seeing his cum with a small trace of blood drip down from Jemima’s pussy right onto his body as she stood up.
He looked at the gorgeous princess, and in his mind wished that she would clean him up with her pretty mouth.
Princess Jemima stared at his semi erect cock and immediately crouched down and sucked his cock clean with her mouth.
Sam was in shock. A beautiful princess was cleaning him with her mouth and swallowing up all his cum.
Not only that, he was feeling the sensations of her mouth on his large cock, while she was feeling the experience of having one’s cock sucked. Before long, he came into her mouth again and she sucked and swallowed it all up.
Again, she quickly regained her senses and she quickly covered his cock with his skirt and redressed herself, her face completely blushed.
Sam finally managed to separate their senses, and in his mind, he was able to minimize her vision to a smaller screen. He was still looking from his own and her perspective, but he wasn’t overwhelmed anymore.
As for her, she was not able to think for herself, no longer feeling his thoughts and sensations.
"What... what did you do to me?" she whimpered
"I... I'm tied up. I didn't do anything. It was you that..." he said.
"Please.. say no more" she said again, with tears in her eyes as she touched her sore pussy.
“Ahem. Lets pretend like nothing happened. Behave like you normally would” he ordered.
Princess Jemima looked conflicted with his statement but nodded obediently and went back to her seat, recomposing herself.
Sam was stunned as he realized that the princess was obediently obeying his every command, even his mental ones. Although she still retained her free will, but as if she was bound by him, his every command was obeyed.
He got up and sat down on his seat opposite her again. They sat uncomfortably for several minutes in silence as Annabeth slowly regained consciousness and looked around rubbing her jaw.
Seeing both Princess Jemima and Sam seated opposite each other and the carriage by now was already slowing down.
“Are you alright Annabeth?” asked Princess Jemima.
“Yes, what happened?” Annabeth asked
“We had a rough ride and you were knocked out. But now the carriage seems to be slowing down” Jemima answered.
Annabeth nodded then abruptly moved out of the carriage to check the situation.
Moments later, she reemerged into the carriage. .
Annabeth sat down and reported the situation. “We appear to have outrun the goblins your Highness” she said as the carriage slowed to normal speed.
Sam sat awkwardly in front of Princess Jemima, and she in turn sat quietly in front of him, as if waiting for his response. But with Annabeth next to him, he didn’t say anything.
“If only I could get Annabeth to leave the carriage for some privacy” he thought to himself.
“Just keep on lookout outside Annabeth. You can leave us for a while. I want to speak to Samsara in private” Jemima ordered.
Annabeth nodded and stepped outside, moving to the top of the carriage. Charlotte quickly reported that they had successfully outrun the goblin, but it was not wise to stop in the middle of the forest and they should continue their journey.
The princess nodded and the contingent started moving again, with only Princess Jemima and Sam in the carriage.
Although both Annabeth and Charlotte didn’t trust Sam to be alone with the Princess, they nevertheless obeyed her order. At least he didn’t seem to mean to cause her harm.
Sam looked at Princess Jemima as she sat quietly in front of him.
“What… what will happen to Princess Jemima now?” he asked the Nexus
[Princess Jemima will remain as her current self. However, she is now your Familiar. You can summon her at any time, or claim her if she dies.]
“What? Claim her if she dies? What does that mean?” he asked, shocked at the statement
[All familiars will be revived in the Nexus after a week. All injuries will be healed within 48 hours]
“That’s great” thought Sam to himself as he continued looking at Princess Jemima as she in turn continued staring at him with her pretty eyes.
“Er… Jemima?” he addressed her.
“Yes?” she replied.
"Lets pretend like the whole thing never happened” he said.
“Yes.. yes of course. But...” she said and bit her lip.
“Is there… is there anything you need?” he looked at her, feeling as if she wanted something but could not say it.
“Yes… I really need you inside me again” she said lustfully.
The statement made his cock stand straight in attention again, and he nodded as she greedily sucked and fucked him again while the journey continued.
“Maybe this new world isn’t so bad after all” Sam thought to himself.
Chapter 7 - First Encounter
Sam exploded out of a portal, cock first and spraying cum everywhere. He landed in a puddle of his cum, completely exhausted.
As he was standing, his knees wobbled and he fell to the ground, lying in a huge puddle of his own cum.
He would usually be disgusted, covered in cum, but he found that his cum felt wonderful on his skin, and it smelled wonderful and refreshing.
Minutes later, he recovered some strength and sat up, looking around him. He was in a field of wild grass and wild flowers. It would appear this area was mountainous, as there were pine trees all around.
Luckily it wasn’t very cold. In fact, the temperature was quite comfortable as he walked in a random direction downhill.
It wasn’t long before he found a stream. He bent over and found that the water was clean and drinkable. At least he could drink the water in this realm.
He didn’t really think before about whether he could survive physically with the food and water in this realm or not. But thinking about it, he was glad the air was breathable.
Although he was glad to be alive, and he found that this realm was very pleasant, he wondered about his new life here. What was his goal here? Become “Champion of his kin”? What the hell does that mean? Would there be other champions of other kin?
Furthermore, what if he fails the mission? In computer games, the story lines are finite. At the end, it is a programmer programming a set world with set rules of what can or cannot be done.
Here, it is unknown. Furthermore, this place is called the Fallen Realms. Was there more than one realm here? And fallen from what?
He was still not used to his new 10 inch cock knocking between his legs.
“Wait a minute. If I die here, is that it for me? Did I get resurrected for nothing?” he continued thinking as he walked following the stream, not looking where he was going.
Suddenly he heard a loud scream that shocked him out of his daze.
He looked up to see a beautiful blonde with hair that went down to her waist. She was hugging herself, blocking the view of her sizable breasts. Her beautiful eyes were wide open staring at this handsome man seeing her naked.
Sam stood there stunned, yet admiring the beautiful blonde who was trembling in fear.
Suddenly, several females rushed out and attacked him. They were all dressed in what looked like roman like attire. They had bronze breastplates that were formed nicely to their breasts, leather skirts and leather boots. They each also had metal helmets with Mohawks on them.
It was clear to see that they were all very well trained warriors, and their movements and coordination showed as they charged at him in formation with their swords and bucklers.
If not for the fact that they were females and had breastplates that were nearly the same color as their skin, their outfits reminded Sam of the Spartans in the 300 movies.
Cyrus put up his hands in surrender as this was a misunderstanding. However, the female warriors continued their attack as one of them kicked him behind both knees forcing him to kneel, while another kneed him in the stomach in quick succession.
He was on his knees with his hands holding his guts in a prone position within seconds as a third female warrior stood over him, her hand holding a sword high over her head. .
Just as the female warrior that seemed like the leader was about to behead him with her sword, the blonde spoke up.
“Halt! Hold your hand Charlotte! I don’t think he meant me any harm” she said
“But your Highness, he spied on you naked” the leader of the warriors named Charlotte said.
“I mean no harm. I was lost and just following the stream when…” Sam gasped to explain while in pain.
“Speak only when you are spoken to” said Charlotte as her sword was placed on his neck to get him to keep quiet.
“You are not from here are you?” asked the blonde who was now covered in a white robe by what looked like a female elf who dressed the blonde beauty in flawless yet smooth movements. Within moments, the blonde was sufficiently covered in her robe.
The elf remained naked wearing only panties as she immediately dressed herself next in her own robe.
“No… I come from far away. I …” Sam explained as he puked his guts out from the kick to his stomach and from fear.
But he realized that the blonde royalty and the rest were looking at him strangely. They were are staring at the “third leg” that seemed to be touching the floor from under his skirt.
“Who… who are you?” asked the blonde girl thinking that it was a illusion or just that his skirt was blown by the wind in an awkward angle.
“Me? I… my name is Sam Serra” he answered. He didn’t think of using another name as he was still new to the world.
“Well Samsara. I am Jemima Vandermillion, Princess of the Vandermillion Empire” she introduced herself.
“What did she call me? Samsara?” Sam thought to himself.
Suddenly, the amulet that the elf female was wearing started glowing in a blue light.
“Goblins!” yelled the elf as the female warriors immediately surrounded the princess.
“Her amulet apparently detects goblins, like those swords in the Lord of the Rings” thought Sam to himself.
Sam got off his knees and looked around. As Princess Jemima looked around alertly, she glanced at Sam and she saw his enormous cock swaying under his skirt as he stood up and her mouth opened wide in shock.
Suddenly, a rain of arrows rained down on them.
“Protect the Princess!” yelled Charlotte as she organized the defense and saw a large horde of orcs coming through the forest.
“Retreat!” yelled Charlotte decisively. She concluded that there were too many of them, and she only had 6 guards with her, excluding the Princess’ half-elf guardian.
The warriors very expertly blocked all the arrows with their bucklers as they withdrew towards their carriage and horses. The half-elf guardian actually caught two arrows that were aiming at the Princess.
Sam followed them, but an arrow grazed his thigh, causing a huge gash on his leg. Sam screamed in pain but continued moving, fearing for his life.
"Fuck! I just arrived and I’m already bruised and injured" he muttered to himself, fleeing in the same direction as the girls.
The girls were a lot faster than him and had already ushered Princess Jemima into the carriage and had mounted their horses when Sam rushed out of the forest behind them.
“Wait.. please wait for me” he gasped as he ran while pressing on the injury on his leg.
“Let him in the carriage” ordered Princess Jemima, not wanting the handsome young man to die like this. Goblins were known to eat human flesh and use their skin for clothes and their bones for tools.
Charlotte nodded and with one hand, she grabbed the moving carriage and grabbed him, throwing him in. She then jumped back on her moving horse and mounted the defense.
Instantly the whole contingent departed in haste. Goblins were troublesome, especially if there was a horde of them.
Their contingent had only 6 warriors including Charlotte, and together with the elf minder, Princess Jemima and Loki, there were only 10 of them against hundreds of goblins pouring out of the forest..
They had no chance of winning and could only flee
As he was standing, his knees wobbled and he fell to the ground, lying in a huge puddle of his own cum.
He would usually be disgusted, covered in cum, but he found that his cum felt wonderful on his skin, and it smelled wonderful and refreshing.
Minutes later, he recovered some strength and sat up, looking around him. He was in a field of wild grass and wild flowers. It would appear this area was mountainous, as there were pine trees all around.
Luckily it wasn’t very cold. In fact, the temperature was quite comfortable as he walked in a random direction downhill.
It wasn’t long before he found a stream. He bent over and found that the water was clean and drinkable. At least he could drink the water in this realm.
He didn’t really think before about whether he could survive physically with the food and water in this realm or not. But thinking about it, he was glad the air was breathable.
Although he was glad to be alive, and he found that this realm was very pleasant, he wondered about his new life here. What was his goal here? Become “Champion of his kin”? What the hell does that mean? Would there be other champions of other kin?
Furthermore, what if he fails the mission? In computer games, the story lines are finite. At the end, it is a programmer programming a set world with set rules of what can or cannot be done.
Here, it is unknown. Furthermore, this place is called the Fallen Realms. Was there more than one realm here? And fallen from what?
He was still not used to his new 10 inch cock knocking between his legs.
“Wait a minute. If I die here, is that it for me? Did I get resurrected for nothing?” he continued thinking as he walked following the stream, not looking where he was going.
Suddenly he heard a loud scream that shocked him out of his daze.
He looked up to see a beautiful blonde with hair that went down to her waist. She was hugging herself, blocking the view of her sizable breasts. Her beautiful eyes were wide open staring at this handsome man seeing her naked.
Sam stood there stunned, yet admiring the beautiful blonde who was trembling in fear.
Suddenly, several females rushed out and attacked him. They were all dressed in what looked like roman like attire. They had bronze breastplates that were formed nicely to their breasts, leather skirts and leather boots. They each also had metal helmets with Mohawks on them.
It was clear to see that they were all very well trained warriors, and their movements and coordination showed as they charged at him in formation with their swords and bucklers.
If not for the fact that they were females and had breastplates that were nearly the same color as their skin, their outfits reminded Sam of the Spartans in the 300 movies.
Cyrus put up his hands in surrender as this was a misunderstanding. However, the female warriors continued their attack as one of them kicked him behind both knees forcing him to kneel, while another kneed him in the stomach in quick succession.
He was on his knees with his hands holding his guts in a prone position within seconds as a third female warrior stood over him, her hand holding a sword high over her head. .
Just as the female warrior that seemed like the leader was about to behead him with her sword, the blonde spoke up.
“Halt! Hold your hand Charlotte! I don’t think he meant me any harm” she said
“But your Highness, he spied on you naked” the leader of the warriors named Charlotte said.
“I mean no harm. I was lost and just following the stream when…” Sam gasped to explain while in pain.
“Speak only when you are spoken to” said Charlotte as her sword was placed on his neck to get him to keep quiet.
“You are not from here are you?” asked the blonde who was now covered in a white robe by what looked like a female elf who dressed the blonde beauty in flawless yet smooth movements. Within moments, the blonde was sufficiently covered in her robe.
The elf remained naked wearing only panties as she immediately dressed herself next in her own robe.
“No… I come from far away. I …” Sam explained as he puked his guts out from the kick to his stomach and from fear.
But he realized that the blonde royalty and the rest were looking at him strangely. They were are staring at the “third leg” that seemed to be touching the floor from under his skirt.
“Who… who are you?” asked the blonde girl thinking that it was a illusion or just that his skirt was blown by the wind in an awkward angle.
“Me? I… my name is Sam Serra” he answered. He didn’t think of using another name as he was still new to the world.
“Well Samsara. I am Jemima Vandermillion, Princess of the Vandermillion Empire” she introduced herself.
“What did she call me? Samsara?” Sam thought to himself.
Suddenly, the amulet that the elf female was wearing started glowing in a blue light.
“Goblins!” yelled the elf as the female warriors immediately surrounded the princess.
“Her amulet apparently detects goblins, like those swords in the Lord of the Rings” thought Sam to himself.
Sam got off his knees and looked around. As Princess Jemima looked around alertly, she glanced at Sam and she saw his enormous cock swaying under his skirt as he stood up and her mouth opened wide in shock.
Suddenly, a rain of arrows rained down on them.
“Protect the Princess!” yelled Charlotte as she organized the defense and saw a large horde of orcs coming through the forest.
“Retreat!” yelled Charlotte decisively. She concluded that there were too many of them, and she only had 6 guards with her, excluding the Princess’ half-elf guardian.
The warriors very expertly blocked all the arrows with their bucklers as they withdrew towards their carriage and horses. The half-elf guardian actually caught two arrows that were aiming at the Princess.
Sam followed them, but an arrow grazed his thigh, causing a huge gash on his leg. Sam screamed in pain but continued moving, fearing for his life.
"Fuck! I just arrived and I’m already bruised and injured" he muttered to himself, fleeing in the same direction as the girls.
The girls were a lot faster than him and had already ushered Princess Jemima into the carriage and had mounted their horses when Sam rushed out of the forest behind them.
“Wait.. please wait for me” he gasped as he ran while pressing on the injury on his leg.
“Let him in the carriage” ordered Princess Jemima, not wanting the handsome young man to die like this. Goblins were known to eat human flesh and use their skin for clothes and their bones for tools.
Charlotte nodded and with one hand, she grabbed the moving carriage and grabbed him, throwing him in. She then jumped back on her moving horse and mounted the defense.
Instantly the whole contingent departed in haste. Goblins were troublesome, especially if there was a horde of them.
Their contingent had only 6 warriors including Charlotte, and together with the elf minder, Princess Jemima and Loki, there were only 10 of them against hundreds of goblins pouring out of the forest..
They had no chance of winning and could only flee
Tuesday, 20 March 2018
Chapter 6 - Customization
Sam slowly recovered as his manna bar went up. He looked around at the white room he was in and looked at his body in the mirror.
“This wasn’t a dream” he said in a voice that was beautiful like Sharon’s but more manly with a slight heroic timbre. At the same time, he grabbed his enormous 10 inch cock and started playing with it again.
[Body modifications complete. Customize character stats? Y/N]
“This is really like a RPG game. What kind of world am I going to?” he asked, intelligently trying to anticipate and plan for the best options.
[The world will be a fantasy world, which is a mixture of AD&D and Xianxia. It is a world of fallen gods, and godlike men]
Sam nodded when a large transparent popup appeared before his eyes. He realized that he has been given a limited amount of points as well as a list of abilities to distribute. .
"This is.... the AD&D stats format, aren't they?" he asked
[Affirmative. Information is extracted from your mind to formulate a system familiar enough for you to understand and interact with this dimension. As you will be entering a different dimension, you will have a hybrid system of abilities. You will be able to increase your abilities using the system set by the Nexus, but you are also able to learn the abilities that are native to the dimension]
Sam smiled. Finally he has an advantage! Maybe he will be able to survive and maybe even thrive in this dimension. He looked at the popup closely. .
His stats were a bit skewed at the moment. His physical stats like strength, constitution and dexterity were below normal at 5, while his intelligence and wisdom was higher at 13, with 20 being the maximum. His charisma in fact was at 18, as his body was made from Sharon's body, who was an incredibly pretty girl.
"Shit. The power level of this dimension must be freaking high. Look at my stats! I better play it safe here." he thought, comparing his stats from Earth to the stats he would expect to meet of normal people in the dimension.
As his body was Sharon’s, her strength, constitution and dexterity were only below normal in this dimension. Although she was a cheerleader and former gymnast and ballerina, she was certainly not fit enough as compared to a warrior in a sword and sorcery world.
Before he leveled up with a few given points, he decided to look at the powers available to him.
"In most of the games I played, I was a mage. Can I look at the spell list please" he asked
[Unable to comply. If you decide to be any class, you will have to learn the skills and spells on your own]
"So as I start in level 1, I am literally a noob? I can’t simply choose a class?" he asked.
[Your class will be determined by the skills you learn in the world. You can join a mage academy, or join a barracks to learn skills. Of course, you will be given one special advantage for the class you intend to join before you start]
He was cautious as he was facing an unknown dimension without a clue of what’s going to happen. He was afraid of being a warrior just in case the creatures here were too powerful.
Right now, he just wanted enough abilities to survive. As he was given a choice of only 1 ability, he decided to play it safe.
“I’m usually a mage of some sort in most of my games, but for this new world, since I will be doing this for real, it would be best to be a summoner so that I don’t have to fight myself” he thought to himself.
“I want to be a summoner, to be able to summon a familiar” Sam said.
[Summon Familiar. Summoning a being to assist the spell-caster. Abilities depend on level, and the Familiar will level up together with spell-caster. Confirmed]
He realized that the base level of his Familiar was around peak human abilities, like in the AD&D games. Based on the description, they would level up as he leveled up, so he wasn't concerned that his Familiars wouldn't be powerful enough.
“Er. It’s done?” he asked
[Affirmative]
“So what happens next?” he asked
[Please confirm Magical Weapon abilities]
“Magical weapon abilities? You mean my cock? My cock has abilities?” he asked.
Suddenly a whole list of abilities flashed in front of his eyes.
[Your penis is your magic wand or staff. As you are a sorcerer, your spell casting such as your summoning will rely on your magic weapon]
“What the hell?” he mumbled in confusion.
[Furthermore, your game options will be linked to your magic weapon. As you sacrificed the use of your penis as a reproductive organ, your penis will be the source of all your magic]
“Fuck, I thought it was a joke. But at least it still works right?” he said to himself.
[Yes, you can still use it for urination and sex, and the feeling and sensations will be the same. However, the effect will be different]
“Different? What do you mean?” he asked
[Merging the use of a human penis with a magic wand has never been done before. You will need to experiment with it to find out]
“Oh great. Now it tells me. Anyway, at least I can still have sex with it” he said, admiring and playing with his huge penis.
[Are there any other enquiries?]
“Ok, how does this all work? What do I call you?” he asked the computer that was flashing notices in his view
[This system is called the Nexus. We are a separate dimension. As you are a human used to a RPG style of playing games and leveling up, your life in the Fallen Realm will be acclimatized to what you are used to.
When you venture out into the Fallen Realm, you will accumulate points. When certain number of points are met, you will level up, whereby you can upgrade your abilities. Upon accomplishing major missions, you will receive Karma Points. Karma Points can be exchanged for wishes. Your experience in this dimension will be according to your common understanding of such games]
“Ok, that’s very accommodating of you. Thank you. So um…. Do I go nude or am I going to be clothed and equipped?” he asked, still looking at his nude body in the mirror.
A stack of clothes suddenly materialized onto the floor. Sam looked at the clothes on the floor in astonishment. They were not his clothes but Sharon’s clothes.
“What… why aren’t there any of my clothes?” he asked
[Your house was burned down. We acquired Sharon when you wanted to acquire her body. These were the clothes she was wearing]
Sam frowned. These are female clothes!
As he was still roughly the same size as Sharon was. He picked up her panties and tried to put them on. The front didn’t cover his large cock at all and the back rode up into his ass. He immediately took it off and threw it aside.
Sharon was wearing a white blouse and red checkered skirt. As Sam put on her skirt, it barely covered his dangling cock. Luckily the skirt still vaguely looked like a kilt.
Sharon’s shirt was too tight in the shoulders and his manly arms couldn’t move due to the tightness. He ripped out the arms of the shirt and managed to wear the shirt like a vest.
He sighed in relief as his feet could fit into the shoes Sharon was wearing. He was lucky that Sharon apparently wore one of Sam’s larger leather hiking boots, rather than her usual high heeled shoes. Perhaps they were more comfortable.
He didn't know that she was wearing his hiking boots because she had to go and dispose of his body and she couldn't do so in her usual high heels.
He looked on the floor. What remained were her knee high socks, her panties, bra and handbag.
Sam immediately looked into the handbag. There were makeup stuff, perfume, a can of mace, her mobile phone and what he was looking for, the handgun that was used to kill him.
He checked the handgun and found that there were several bullets left. He looked at the mobile phone but found that obviously there was no connection.
He sat down and scrolled down her messages and discovered that she had been fucking those three black men for some time. She only got together with him because she discovered that he was rich.
In fact, she found out about him from his mother’s phone that was actually stolen by one of the black men.
Sam sighed, and tears fell down his eyes. “Sharon, why??” he whispered.
[Nexus ready to open to the Fallen Realm. Are you ready? Y/N]
Sam shook his head to clear his mind and took a long breath.
“Yes. Yes, I am ready for a new life and new adventure” he said, steeling himself.
After all, he was already a dead man. He was going to make full use of his new life.
He stood up, stuffed Sharon’s panties, bra, knee high socks and everything else back into Sharon’s handbag and slung it over his shoulders waited.
“Um… what do I do?” he asked as nothing was happening.
[To use your magic, you will have to wave your wand]
“My… wand?” he thought to himself.
Suddenly realizing the meaning of the instructions, he lifted his skirt a little and grabbed onto his 10 inch cock.
He waved it around, but nothing happened. He continued stroking it as it got harder and harder.
“What do I do with it?” he asked the Nexus
[Like all magic, you need to expand your mana through your wand]
Sam sort of expected this so he simply nodded his head and continued masturbating.
In a short while he started cumming However, instead of cum shooting out of his cock, the tip of his cock glowed, and the glow started growing, moving up his cock and swallowing it up, making it disappear.
Sam realized that he had created a portal and the portal was now pulling him in.
It didn’t feel uncomfortable. In fact, it felt really good! Even though he was cumming before, while using “magic”, this ejaculation felt 10 times better.
He grunted loudly as the last part of the portal swallowed up his whole body, causing him to disappear.
Chapter 5 - Rebirth
Sam regained consciousness, but he felt that something was wrong. He couldn’t turn his head nor move around. He could only look straight ahead of him.
He was in a room of some sort that was completely white as far as he could see. There was nothing around him and he wondered if he was blind and could only see white.
In fact, maybe even calling it a room wouldn't be accurate. The place was so large, he couldn't see the end. However, everything was white, the roof/sky, the floor, he could barely see the difference between the floor and the sky.
"Am I dead? Is this heaven or something?" he thought to himself as he looked around. It was as if he was in a first person shooting game, but he couldn't see his hands, or body.
He remembered the whole turn of events before his death and was still in shock. But at least he didn't feel pain anymore.
Suddenly, words popped up in front of his consciousness.
[Subject consciousness recovered. Initiating contact]
“What was that?” thought Sam as he looked ahead of him helplessly.
[Sam Serra, Champion of the Masters of the Universe. You have been chosen to be the champion of your kin. Do you accept?]
“Wait…. What? Champion of my kin? Me? What do you mean?” wondered Cyrus, unable to talk out loud.
[Are you not also called Asura, of the Master so the Universe?]
At that moment, he recalled the strange addictive game he was playing. There was a conspiracy theory that the game was given by aliens to test humanity or find a champion or something. Was this true?
"But... but that was a game. It wasn’t real! They were me in my game" he said.
[We are all beings of thought. Our thoughts define our realities. What seems like a reality to you is merely thoughts of yourself and other beings. Every game, movie, book when shared by a multitude becomes a reality in itself..... And now all the realities are threatened.]
"Do you mean we humans control the universe because of our thoughts?" he asked further.
[Humans are not the only beings with such thoughts. The universe that you know is but one of a multitude of realities]
Suddenly he was showed an infinite number of alien looking races that have thoughts shared by a multitude.
"Enough. Enough" he said as the number of races and realities were indeed infinite. "What do you mean the realities are threatened?" he asked again.
[There is a force in the universe called the Void/Oblivion/Nothingness, who are the enemies of all thought. They are now aiming at mankind among the many sentient beings of this particular universe] the popup explained.
[A hero was needed, the best of humanity]
"But Masters of the Universe…. its only a game!" Sam answered again.
[Although it was a game to you, the Masters of the Universe pitted the most number of humans against each other in a realistic setting. The many battles that you faced gave you more experience than even the real warriors of your nations due to their limited experience in actual combat. Your intense gaming made you go through and emerge victorious in thousands of battles. Many of your fellow gamers did not last that long, which is why you were the leader of the gamerboard. You assisting your pseudopartner Shara showed your abilities to work in a team, elevating her ranking as well]
The thought of Sharon suddenly entered his head, and this made him feel sad again.
[Furthermore, your in depth knowledge in movies, comics, manga, manhuas, sci-fi books together with your gaming experience made you the most suitable person for this role]
“That… that’s crazy. How can I be…” Sam said, but was cut off
[If the primary selected champion rejects his role, a secondary champion will be selected. Your body was killed and your consciousness was brought here. If you reject, your consciousness will die permanently]
“That.. my death was real? This isn’t a dream?” he asked helplessly.
[No, this is real. Do you accept and be revived? Y/N]
“There is really no choice is there? Yes” he answered.
[Initiating revival of champion]
[Error]
[Body destroyed beyond recovery]
“You mean I cannot recover from my gunshot wounds?” he asked again
[No. Your body was burned, then discarded in a vat of acid]
“What the fuck? I’m dead for good? What now?” he asked
[Acquire body from your murderer Yes/No] another popup appeared
Thinking the person who killed him was the big black guy who shot off his penis, he instantly pressed yes.
“Serve that fucker right! At least I get a big strong muscular body to start with….. with a huge cock” Sam thought to himself. He didn’t mind being black. It was a game anyway, so to him the better the attributes, the better his chances of doing well.
Suddenly, Sharon appeared before him, completely naked but unable to move. Her eyes were open and staring around her, not noticing Sammy was right in front of her. She looked terrified.
Sharon was 5’10” tall, the same as he was before he was murdered. She was floating in a spread eagle position, and he could see her gorgeous breasts as well as her beautiful shaven pussy.
Before he could think or regret, he felt himself shooting right into Sharon’s head. He opened his eyes and there was a mirror in front of him. Instead of looking at himself, he was looking at Sharon’s body through her eyes.
[Health 100/100]
He looked in shock as he moved his hands in front of the mirror. He was moving Sharon's hands, and was actually inside her body.
He touched his/her breasts and bit his lip in pleasure. He touched her vagina and started fingering himself, causing him to shudder.
[Body acquired. Customize Appearance? Yes/No] another popup appeared in front of him.
"Customize appearance? You mean I don't have to become Sharon?" he thought to himself.
"Yes customize, customize" he said in a hurry as many options suddenly appeared.
[Male/Female]
"Male of course" he thought as he clicked. Suddenly, his body reshaped itself and he became a male version of the gorgeous Sharon.
His breasts shrank into his chest, and his body became more manly and muscular. He was groping his breasts as it shrank to become nicely defined pectoral muscles and watched as his six pack formed from what was an already tight, fit stomach.
Sharon's pretty face became slightly more angular and manly while his shoulders became broader and hips became smaller. His body was practically the same dimensions as Sharon's body except manly.
Her long hair remained the same, except it looked dashing on him, going past his shoulders.
Finally, he looked in the mirror. He had a handsome face, 5'10" tall and lean body, flawless skin. However, something important was missing.
[Modification complete]
"What?" he looked at his body realizing something was missing and looked at his smooth crotch, now smooth with his and Sharon's skin.
"What? I have no dick? What can I do?" he asked, still looking at his smooth crotch in the mirror. He rubbed his finger between his legs to find that besides not having a cock, Sharon’s pussy had disappeared too.
[Based on all memories of your computer games, this is the standard configuration of a male body]
“What? No… I really need a dick. Surely you can make that happen?” he asked desperately.
[Your mission will be difficult. You are granted one magical weapon. If you forgo your weapon, we will be able to form a new penis for you]
“This… No! I really must have a cock. I can’t go around with a pussy like this!” he said.
[You are willing to sacrifice your magical weapon for a fully functioning penis?]
He thought for a while but was unable to answer.
Finally he asked “Is there no way of compromising? I think I will really need a magical weapon to survive, but I simply cannot go as a eunuch” he said, still undecided.
[That is possible. But you will be sacrificing your reproductive ability. In return, you will gain a Godly Item as your penis
"A Godly item? My cock will be a God's cock? Sure!" he asked while sniggering.
[Create Godly Item Y/N?] asked the popup.
“Yes” he answered, happy to get a fully functional penis for this new life.
[Godly Item Osiris' Penis, Granted. Magical weapon slot filled]
"Wait what? Magical weapon slot?" he asked
Suddenly large penis appeared out of thin air in front of him. It was perfectly formed and he could not stop staring at it. Immediately, the huge 10 inch cock attached itself to his body where it is supposed to be.
[Magical Weapon fitted]
"Wow! It's huge!" Sam thought to himself.
He played with his new penis to get a full erection and admired his new penis. It felt thick and hard and very different from the short and scrawny penis he had before.
He paused to think that this new penis was his Godly magical weapon for this dimension. But besides being a weapon, did it work the way a penis is supposed to work? It's length and girth certainly felt wonderful in his hands.
He started masturbating vigorously, and thinking of Sharon's naked body that he was now in and he finally came and was pleased to see a massive amount of cum spurting out of his new penis. He came so hard he fell backwards onto the floor, exhausted and passed out.
Chapter 4 - Betrayal
Several weeks later, Sharon dropped off Sam at the airport. He was going for a international convention for players of “Masters of the Universe”
He kissed her goodbye, wishing she could join him. However, she couldn’t go as she still had school every day.
Upon reaching the check in counter, Sam realized that he didn't bring his passport. He tried to call Sharon, but for some reason, she wasn't picking up.
So Ubered a ride home. The whole hour journey home, he tried to call Sharon, but she still didn't answer. He had obviously missed his flight, but he was more worried for Sharon.
As he reached home, he saw Sharon's Porsche in the driveway and was relieved.
He walked into the house to find nobody there, so he walked to his bedroom. As he entered it, he was shocked to see what was happening there.
Sharon was completely naked and was riding on a large black man. Another black man was behind her, fucking her ass while a third black man was standing over the head of the first man, his cock deep into Sharon’s throat.
Her gorgeous body was glistening with sweat, and her beautiful breasts were bouncing up and down as she moaned loudly.
Nearby, the room safe was wide open with his money spread all over the floor.
"Wha....what's happening here?" Cyrus yelled as the 3 of them, thinking that she was being raped.
“That’s strange, she doesn’t seem to be resisting them” he suddenly thought to himself.
They all turned to look at him. Sharon had her eyes wide open, realizing she has been caught.
At that moment, another large black naked man walked in behind him grumbling “Hey, I opened the safe! When is my turn to fuck her?” he said loudly.
Sam turned around, shocked. The man was at least a head taller than him, full of muscles and his cock was as thick as Sam’s forearm and just as long.
With a backhand, he knocked Sam out with one blow.
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Sam woke up to the sound of people arguing. He realized that he was sitting on his computer chair with his hands tied to the armrest on either side of the chair and he was gagged.
"You said he would be away for a week!" yelled one of the black men.
"I thought he would be on the plane by now!" replied Sharon's familiar voice.
As they continued arguing one of the black men walked over to him.
"I think our benefactor here has woken up" the man sneered as he looked at him.
"Shit Tyrone, what are you doing?" asked Sharon
"Shut your mouth bitch! Now he knows my name" answered the man who opened Sam's blindfold.
Sam looked at all 4 black men who were still naked with large cocks still semi erect. He also looked at Sharon who was still naked next to them.
Cyrus couldn't stop staring at Sharon. He had never seen her naked before, although he had always wanted to. So he couldn't get his eyes off her and stared creepily.
She was gorgeous, more gorgeous than he imagined. She was glistening with sweat and she was holding a cloth to her pussy and ass, wiping out the copious amounts of cum flowing out of her.
"Hey look! He can't stop looking at you. Lets see if he is erect" smiled Tyrone as he ripped open Cyrus' pants.
"Hahaha look at that! What a tiny pecker. And you said you've never fucked him?" said another of the black men who was groping Sharon's breasts from behind her as he hugged her.
"Nope, I don't fuck marks, Jamal" sneered Sharon as she suddenly had a hateful look on her face.
"Well, since we are going to take all his money, the very least you can do is suck him to thank him for the Porche he bought you" said the third black man who yanked Sharon's hair and brought her to Sam’s cock.
"What the fuck Gage!" yelled Sharon as Gage shoved her face towards Sam's limp 4 inch penis, which was a shriveled 1 inch currently. He was apparently a grower, not a shower.
Sam was too scared to get erect and even as Sharon started sucking him, nothing happened. At the same time as Sam’s small penis was in Sharon's mouth, Tyrone opened his zip and shoved his huge cock into her pussy, causing her to groan as she tried to get him erect.
Sam had dreamed of his gorgeous girlfriend sucking his dick for a long time now, but as it happened, he couldn’t feel anything but shock and betrayal. He didn’t even enjoy the sensation at all.
After a few minutes, Sharon gave up and pulled Jamal over to her and started sucking him instead, right in front of Sam, who could only watch with tears in his eyes.
Gage picked up a handgun from his clothes and bent over Sam and said "You poor loser. I tried to let you have a taste of heaven, but your tiny pecker is useless. Now what are we going to do with you?" he asked as he tapped his handgun on Sam's limp penis.
*BANG*
Suddenly the gun went off, shooting Sam right in the groin. Blood was everywhere as were pieces of his penis on the floor.
Sam screamed uncontrollably as he fell down while still being tied to the chair and started writhing on the ground.
"What the fuck did you do!" yelled Sharon in shock
"I don't know! The gun went off by itself!" answered Gage
"We need to bring him to a hospital!" yelled Tyrone
"Are you crazy? We shot him during a robbery! They'll throw the book at us" answered Jamal
"Then we have to kill him" said Sharon, who seemed to be the only calm one.
"Fuck that! I never signed up for that" said Tyrone
All this while, Cyrus was semi-conscious and in tremendous pain. He had already puked all over the floor because of the pain.
"Quickly Gage. Do it" said Sharon
Gage looked at her as if she was crazy. Then he pointed the gun at Sam, who wasn’t even looking at the gun due to his pain.
Gage's gun trembled, then he lowered his gun. "I can't do it" he said.
"Pussies" Sharon said as she picked up the handgun and pointed it at Sam, right behind his head. Sam felt the gun touching the back of his head and whimpered in tears, unable to say anything but gurgle in pain as his body still in agony.
"Sorry Sam, you shouldn't have come back from the airport. None of this would have happened if you stuck to the plans. I might even have really married you after we robbed you, and you would have been happy and none the wiser" she said
Then she pulled the trigger, splattering his brains everywhere.
"Come on. Lets collect all the valuables and burn the place" Sharon said
“Fuck… that’s cold, man” said Tyrone.
Sharon stared at him icily and walked off, still barefoot.
"Ew. Whats that I stepped on? His brain matter?" asked Sharon as she stepped on something soft and mushy. "I think it was his dick" answered Tyrone.
The last thing Cyrus heard was Sharon's cold voice "Really? It's so small....."
He kissed her goodbye, wishing she could join him. However, she couldn’t go as she still had school every day.
Upon reaching the check in counter, Sam realized that he didn't bring his passport. He tried to call Sharon, but for some reason, she wasn't picking up.
So Ubered a ride home. The whole hour journey home, he tried to call Sharon, but she still didn't answer. He had obviously missed his flight, but he was more worried for Sharon.
As he reached home, he saw Sharon's Porsche in the driveway and was relieved.
He walked into the house to find nobody there, so he walked to his bedroom. As he entered it, he was shocked to see what was happening there.
Sharon was completely naked and was riding on a large black man. Another black man was behind her, fucking her ass while a third black man was standing over the head of the first man, his cock deep into Sharon’s throat.
Her gorgeous body was glistening with sweat, and her beautiful breasts were bouncing up and down as she moaned loudly.
Nearby, the room safe was wide open with his money spread all over the floor.
"Wha....what's happening here?" Cyrus yelled as the 3 of them, thinking that she was being raped.
“That’s strange, she doesn’t seem to be resisting them” he suddenly thought to himself.
They all turned to look at him. Sharon had her eyes wide open, realizing she has been caught.
At that moment, another large black naked man walked in behind him grumbling “Hey, I opened the safe! When is my turn to fuck her?” he said loudly.
Sam turned around, shocked. The man was at least a head taller than him, full of muscles and his cock was as thick as Sam’s forearm and just as long.
With a backhand, he knocked Sam out with one blow.
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Sam woke up to the sound of people arguing. He realized that he was sitting on his computer chair with his hands tied to the armrest on either side of the chair and he was gagged.
"You said he would be away for a week!" yelled one of the black men.
"I thought he would be on the plane by now!" replied Sharon's familiar voice.
As they continued arguing one of the black men walked over to him.
"I think our benefactor here has woken up" the man sneered as he looked at him.
"Shit Tyrone, what are you doing?" asked Sharon
"Shut your mouth bitch! Now he knows my name" answered the man who opened Sam's blindfold.
Sam looked at all 4 black men who were still naked with large cocks still semi erect. He also looked at Sharon who was still naked next to them.
Cyrus couldn't stop staring at Sharon. He had never seen her naked before, although he had always wanted to. So he couldn't get his eyes off her and stared creepily.
She was gorgeous, more gorgeous than he imagined. She was glistening with sweat and she was holding a cloth to her pussy and ass, wiping out the copious amounts of cum flowing out of her.
"Hey look! He can't stop looking at you. Lets see if he is erect" smiled Tyrone as he ripped open Cyrus' pants.
"Hahaha look at that! What a tiny pecker. And you said you've never fucked him?" said another of the black men who was groping Sharon's breasts from behind her as he hugged her.
"Nope, I don't fuck marks, Jamal" sneered Sharon as she suddenly had a hateful look on her face.
"Well, since we are going to take all his money, the very least you can do is suck him to thank him for the Porche he bought you" said the third black man who yanked Sharon's hair and brought her to Sam’s cock.
"What the fuck Gage!" yelled Sharon as Gage shoved her face towards Sam's limp 4 inch penis, which was a shriveled 1 inch currently. He was apparently a grower, not a shower.
Sam was too scared to get erect and even as Sharon started sucking him, nothing happened. At the same time as Sam’s small penis was in Sharon's mouth, Tyrone opened his zip and shoved his huge cock into her pussy, causing her to groan as she tried to get him erect.
Sam had dreamed of his gorgeous girlfriend sucking his dick for a long time now, but as it happened, he couldn’t feel anything but shock and betrayal. He didn’t even enjoy the sensation at all.
After a few minutes, Sharon gave up and pulled Jamal over to her and started sucking him instead, right in front of Sam, who could only watch with tears in his eyes.
Gage picked up a handgun from his clothes and bent over Sam and said "You poor loser. I tried to let you have a taste of heaven, but your tiny pecker is useless. Now what are we going to do with you?" he asked as he tapped his handgun on Sam's limp penis.
*BANG*
Suddenly the gun went off, shooting Sam right in the groin. Blood was everywhere as were pieces of his penis on the floor.
Sam screamed uncontrollably as he fell down while still being tied to the chair and started writhing on the ground.
"What the fuck did you do!" yelled Sharon in shock
"I don't know! The gun went off by itself!" answered Gage
"We need to bring him to a hospital!" yelled Tyrone
"Are you crazy? We shot him during a robbery! They'll throw the book at us" answered Jamal
"Then we have to kill him" said Sharon, who seemed to be the only calm one.
"Fuck that! I never signed up for that" said Tyrone
All this while, Cyrus was semi-conscious and in tremendous pain. He had already puked all over the floor because of the pain.
"Quickly Gage. Do it" said Sharon
Gage looked at her as if she was crazy. Then he pointed the gun at Sam, who wasn’t even looking at the gun due to his pain.
Gage's gun trembled, then he lowered his gun. "I can't do it" he said.
"Pussies" Sharon said as she picked up the handgun and pointed it at Sam, right behind his head. Sam felt the gun touching the back of his head and whimpered in tears, unable to say anything but gurgle in pain as his body still in agony.
"Sorry Sam, you shouldn't have come back from the airport. None of this would have happened if you stuck to the plans. I might even have really married you after we robbed you, and you would have been happy and none the wiser" she said
Then she pulled the trigger, splattering his brains everywhere.
"Come on. Lets collect all the valuables and burn the place" Sharon said
“Fuck… that’s cold, man” said Tyrone.
Sharon stared at him icily and walked off, still barefoot.
"Ew. Whats that I stepped on? His brain matter?" asked Sharon as she stepped on something soft and mushy. "I think it was his dick" answered Tyrone.
The last thing Cyrus heard was Sharon's cold voice "Really? It's so small....."
Chapter 3 - Life of Bliss
The days went by fast. Sam was often seen out with Sharon, holding hands while shopping for food, going to the movies, or just eating out at restaurants.
Their relationship was progressing slowly. Besides holding hands and hugging, they never got more physical than that. He’s never even kissed her, and she’s only kissed him on his cheek. But even then, that was more than he could dream of with her. \
She even agreed to be his girlfriend, or more accurately, she asked him to be her boyfriend, so he assumed the opposite was true as well.
Sam was very smitten her and lavished her with gifts and jewelry. She was pampered hand and foot by him and bought her everything she fancied.
Sharon was still attending school of course, but everyone knew she had a rich boyfriend who spent a lot of money on her.
Though many saw her holding hands with Sam, as she was fond of dressing him up, nobody could recognize the bling-ed out Sam who was now dressed in the latest fashion and bought her a convertible Porche for her to drive them around with, as he didn’t know how to drive.
In the game, he managed to bring Sharon up to within top 2,000,000 in the world and she was getting reasonably famous in the game.
However, although she was supposedly his biggest fan, she always rejected his invitation to appear in his videos, even wearing a mask.
He played the game often with her, but every night, he found out that she went to sleep without him, as he continued playing through the night.
The game was so realistic that due to the stress and excitement, he sweat a lot and had to shower. However, every time he got out of the game to change and shower from his wet sweat soaked clothes, she was already asleep.
He always found her sleeping nude in his bed, and although he was curious to open the covers of his bed to peek, he didn’t dare to ruin the relationship they were having right now.
Once, he had to pee, so he removed his helmet prematurely. He was shocked to see her playing the game nearby only wearing her bra and panties. Her underwear were soaked with her sweat and her body glistened with the lights of the computers. He was completely mesmerized.
He was so erect, he quickly went to his shower to cool off and masturbate. Just as he was doing so, he suddenly heard her come into the toilet.
“I really need to pee. Don’t peek ok?” Sharon said as she entered the toilet.
Through the frosted glass, the showering Sam could see Sharon’s beautiful half naked silhouette remove her panties and sat down. Hearing her pee then seeing her silhouette wipe herself turned him on even more and he had to turn away to hide his erection.
She suddenly stood up, flushed and walked towards the shower, fully naked. He turned around shocked, not knowing what to say or do.
“I…. I know you are extremely horny. Please understand that I am not ready for a sexual relationship. But I don’t mind you using your doll for your sexual needs. It’s ok, I won’t get angry” she said.
She then walked out of the toilet, leaving Sam stunned in the shower, still holding his penis, his lust unsated.
He walked out of the shower and saw that her clothes were piled in the corner of his room, including her panties! He picked it up and took a whiff of her.
She smelled wonderful and he started playing with his penis again and started to rub the panties on himself. Before long, he started cumming all over her panties.
“Of fuck!” he said, realizing what he had done. He quickly cleaned up and got dressed and brought her clothes, mixing them together with his dirty clothes to wash.
As he walked past his living room, he could see that she was again playing the game, but she was again wearing one of his shirts sexily. Knowing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear under them made his heart palpitate again.
He quickly put the clothes in the washer and went back to his computer. Giving Sharon one more last look, he ignored his once again erect penis and restarted his game.
Weeks went by, and Sharon somehow teased him by being so close, nearly naked but somehow out of his vision. She kept him away whenever he tried to make any moves on her, but clearly indicated that she liked him very much.
But still, he wasn’t even at first base! He had never touched her, but whenever they were out, she kept rubbing her body all over him.
However, her explanation, that although she liked him, but she wanted to keep herself pure for marriage was not something that he could argue with.
Furthermore, she didn’t ask him for anything, it was him that was lavishing her with gifts and pampering her.
At the end, he could only be satisfied that she was indeed in love with him, and believed that she would marry him at the end anyway. They were practically already living together full time.
He was in bliss, confusion and frustration all at once.
“Isn’t love supposed to be like this?” he asked himself, then nodding that indeed writers of love songs did seem like they were confused.
So at the end, he convinced himself that he was happy and in love. Things actually have never been better in his life.
He never had the faintest idea that all this was going to end tragically
Their relationship was progressing slowly. Besides holding hands and hugging, they never got more physical than that. He’s never even kissed her, and she’s only kissed him on his cheek. But even then, that was more than he could dream of with her. \
She even agreed to be his girlfriend, or more accurately, she asked him to be her boyfriend, so he assumed the opposite was true as well.
Sam was very smitten her and lavished her with gifts and jewelry. She was pampered hand and foot by him and bought her everything she fancied.
Sharon was still attending school of course, but everyone knew she had a rich boyfriend who spent a lot of money on her.
Though many saw her holding hands with Sam, as she was fond of dressing him up, nobody could recognize the bling-ed out Sam who was now dressed in the latest fashion and bought her a convertible Porche for her to drive them around with, as he didn’t know how to drive.
In the game, he managed to bring Sharon up to within top 2,000,000 in the world and she was getting reasonably famous in the game.
However, although she was supposedly his biggest fan, she always rejected his invitation to appear in his videos, even wearing a mask.
He played the game often with her, but every night, he found out that she went to sleep without him, as he continued playing through the night.
The game was so realistic that due to the stress and excitement, he sweat a lot and had to shower. However, every time he got out of the game to change and shower from his wet sweat soaked clothes, she was already asleep.
He always found her sleeping nude in his bed, and although he was curious to open the covers of his bed to peek, he didn’t dare to ruin the relationship they were having right now.
Once, he had to pee, so he removed his helmet prematurely. He was shocked to see her playing the game nearby only wearing her bra and panties. Her underwear were soaked with her sweat and her body glistened with the lights of the computers. He was completely mesmerized.
He was so erect, he quickly went to his shower to cool off and masturbate. Just as he was doing so, he suddenly heard her come into the toilet.
“I really need to pee. Don’t peek ok?” Sharon said as she entered the toilet.
Through the frosted glass, the showering Sam could see Sharon’s beautiful half naked silhouette remove her panties and sat down. Hearing her pee then seeing her silhouette wipe herself turned him on even more and he had to turn away to hide his erection.
She suddenly stood up, flushed and walked towards the shower, fully naked. He turned around shocked, not knowing what to say or do.
“I…. I know you are extremely horny. Please understand that I am not ready for a sexual relationship. But I don’t mind you using your doll for your sexual needs. It’s ok, I won’t get angry” she said.
She then walked out of the toilet, leaving Sam stunned in the shower, still holding his penis, his lust unsated.
He walked out of the shower and saw that her clothes were piled in the corner of his room, including her panties! He picked it up and took a whiff of her.
She smelled wonderful and he started playing with his penis again and started to rub the panties on himself. Before long, he started cumming all over her panties.
“Of fuck!” he said, realizing what he had done. He quickly cleaned up and got dressed and brought her clothes, mixing them together with his dirty clothes to wash.
As he walked past his living room, he could see that she was again playing the game, but she was again wearing one of his shirts sexily. Knowing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear under them made his heart palpitate again.
He quickly put the clothes in the washer and went back to his computer. Giving Sharon one more last look, he ignored his once again erect penis and restarted his game.
Weeks went by, and Sharon somehow teased him by being so close, nearly naked but somehow out of his vision. She kept him away whenever he tried to make any moves on her, but clearly indicated that she liked him very much.
But still, he wasn’t even at first base! He had never touched her, but whenever they were out, she kept rubbing her body all over him.
However, her explanation, that although she liked him, but she wanted to keep herself pure for marriage was not something that he could argue with.
Furthermore, she didn’t ask him for anything, it was him that was lavishing her with gifts and pampering her.
At the end, he could only be satisfied that she was indeed in love with him, and believed that she would marry him at the end anyway. They were practically already living together full time.
He was in bliss, confusion and frustration all at once.
“Isn’t love supposed to be like this?” he asked himself, then nodding that indeed writers of love songs did seem like they were confused.
So at the end, he convinced himself that he was happy and in love. Things actually have never been better in his life.
He never had the faintest idea that all this was going to end tragically
Chapter 2 - Soulmate
One day, while he was in the midst of playing his favorite
game “Masters of the Universe”, his doorbell rang. After not answering several
rings, there was even a knock on the door, which finally brought Sam Serra’s
consciousness back to the real world.
“Wait! Wait! Who is it?” he yelled as he removed the helmet
and put on his clothes. He had some track pants and overalls on the floor that
he threw there two days ago that he slipped on and opened the door.
As he opened it, his mouth dropped as a gorgeous brunette
was standing, smiling in front of him.
“It’s YOU! It’s really you!” she exclaimed loudly as she
pointed at him. He was startled and confused, not understanding what was going
on.
“It’s you, your name is Sam, isn’t it? I’m Sharon, do you remember me? I’m from the same
school!” she smiled, sexily wearing their school cheerleading outfit.
Of course he knew Sharon Carpenter. She was the most
beautiful girl in town, let alone the school.
Sharon was 17 and was his senior in school. She was 5’10” tall, practically the same height as him. However she was completely different in every other way. She was athletic and slim, while he was chubby and unfit. Her face was absolutely beautiful, while to call him average looking would be generous. Actually, he wouldn’t look too bad if he was slim and took care of his skin. But right now, handsome would not be the word to describe him.
Sharon was 17 and was his senior in school. She was 5’10” tall, practically the same height as him. However she was completely different in every other way. She was athletic and slim, while he was chubby and unfit. Her face was absolutely beautiful, while to call him average looking would be generous. Actually, he wouldn’t look too bad if he was slim and took care of his skin. But right now, handsome would not be the word to describe him.
Simply put, Sharon
was a brunette with supermodel looks and had full C cup breasts. She was the
leader of the cheerleading squad as well as president of the student council.
She was incredibly popular, but although everyone wanted to date her, she was
always unattainable, which made her appearing in front of his door such a
shock.
He continued staring at her with his mouth open, looking
completely like an idiot.
“Well, can I come in?” she asked as he continued to stand
and stare stupidly at her in front of his door.
“O…of course. P…please come in” he said meekly.
She walked in and looked around with a smile. Although he
was a millionaire, he bought this house because it was nearby his parents,
which was an average middle class neighborhood.
It was a single story, but it had huge living room, a Jacuzzi
in a courtyard, a large master bedroom and a huge kitchen. There were two other
spare rooms too, but they were messy as he dumped all the stuff he reviewed in
there.
In his living room was split into two, on the one side was a
expensive couch facing a huge flat screen TV hung on the wall with multiple
consoles and games all over the floor in front of it.
On the other side was his large computer table, with 3 high
end computers facing his chair, one running his web site, while the other 2
were for games.
“Wow! This is where do you film your Youtube videos? I’m a
big fan! I knew it was you!” she said, her pretty face flushed with excitement.
Sam blanched as he saw the box of tissues and hand cream located
on the table next to one of his computers, with a trash can full of used tissue
paper. He quickly kept his lotion and took the trash to the back to throw it
out.
“Hey, hope you don’t mind if I look around your house” she
smiled.
“Wh… what?” he stammered. “Oh no!” he thought as she walked
into his kitchen, which had dozens of empty pizza boxes, fast food packages and
many empty bottles of soft drinks and cans of energy drinks piled in stacks all
over.
“Wow, you really live like a single guy, huh? Where is your
bedroom?” she asked.
Sam rushed to start cleaning up, embarrassed that for the
first time a girl visited him, and the most gorgeous girl he has ever seen at
that, his house was a disastrous mess.
Just as he was shoving the pizza boxes in a garbage bag, he
thought to himself “Oh fuck!” He ran to his bedroom, hoping that she hadn’t
looked in yet.
He ran into his bedroom only to see Sharon standing in front of his open door,
stunned looking into his room.
She stared at his large king sized bed, with a naked
realdoll lying right in the middle of the bed, with its arms and legs wide open
to receive him, it’s pussy wide open facing her.
All around the walls were pictures of pornstars and
celebrities, all naked and in seductive and compromising pictures.
“Wh..what are you doing here anyway?” Sam yelled at her and
quickly closed his door, completely embarrassed by his secrets being seen by the
most beautiful girl around.
“Me? I’m your biggest fan Sam, or should I call you Anonymouse.
Maybe Asura?” she said with her large expressive eyes looking at him. She was
breathing hard after looking into his room.
Asura was the name he used in “Masters of the Universe”. He
never mentioned who he was in the game.
“How did you know?” he asked
“That you are Asura? Your review showed your gameplay, and
your user name was on top of the screen. The forums are all over that.
Practically all your Anonymouse fans know you are Asura and watched you climb
the leaderboard” she asked.
“No, I mean, how did you find out I was Anonymouse?” he
asked
Sharon
explained about how she found a mobile phone at the mall and after looking
through it, she discovered it was his mother's phone.
In the phone, Sharon found pictures of him in his Anonymouse mask. His mother always thought it was cute and silly.
In the phone, Sharon found pictures of him in his Anonymouse mask. His mother always thought it was cute and silly.
Of course, that isn’t conclusive that he was Anonymouse.
After all, there were many fans who bought similar masks.
She decided to return the phone and meet up with Sam's
mother. Upon asking her, she admitted to being a huge fan of his in one of his
alter ego online.
To her surprise, his mum denied that Sam was Anonymouse . But Sharon didn’t give up, and upon spying on him for a few weeks, she concluded that the Youtuber was indeed Sam Serra.
To her surprise, his mum denied that Sam was Anonymouse . But Sharon didn’t give up, and upon spying on him for a few weeks, she concluded that the Youtuber was indeed Sam Serra.
Of couse, she didn’t tell him that she stalked him. Instead,
she simply said that his clothes he wore to school were the same as the ones
Anonymouse wore in his videos.
Sam thought for a while and nodded, agreeing that it was true
as he used to come back from school, not change and instead do reviews wearing
the same clothes.
This led to her appearing on his doorstep, aggressively
forcing herself into his house and standing in his bedroom now.
“You…you play Masters of the Universe?” he asked in
surprise.
“Of course dummy, why else would I look for you? Want to
play together?” she asked as she pushed him onto his sofa and sat with him.
“Wh..what? You want to play with me?” he asked in surprise
“Great! I’ll bring my stuff over later” she giggled as she
ran off and out his door.
Sam sat there stunned. What happened? Is this a dream? The
most beautiful girl in town, equal to any celebrity he jacked off to, wants to
play “Masters of the Universe” with him?
He didn’t go back to playing, rather he started cleaning up
his house and took a shower.
Around 2 hours later, his doorbell rang again.
As he eagerly opened the door, it was Sharon again, with her helmet in one hand and
a laptop bag in the other. She was no longer in her cheerleading outfit, but
rather in a tight tank top and short shorts.
She really was breathtaking as her clothes literally were
skin tight and Sam could not help but gulp hard.
“Didn’t think I would really show up?” she asked
“N…no. I believed you would” he answered, finding that voice
cracked.
She looked around and smiled
“Aw… You cleaned up for me?” she said sweetly, then kissed
him on his cheeks
He stood there stunned as she started unpacking her laptop. It
was a high end gaming laptop from Alienware. She seemed to have good hardware.
It took only minutes before she was set up. Sam had brought
out his old gaming table and chair for her to sit on.
He stood around awkwardly as he looked at her getting ready
to play, not knowing what to say or do.
“Lets get ready to play. Do you mind turning off the lights?”
she asked
“Uh ok. I usually play in the dark too” he answered.
“Good, because I don’t want to be distracted while playing”
she answered as the lights went off.
“Me too” he smiled. She really was a gamer like him
“Ok, I’m all set to go. I’ll see you online” she said as she
put on her helmet.
He could see her shadows as her breasts swayed putting on
her helmet. Although he couldn’t see her lower body as his view was covered by
the table, every movement of her mouse and keyboard made her breasts sway
hypnotically.
“Hey, aren’t you coming online? My user name is Shara, add
me as your friend” she said.
“Ok” he answered as he put on his gear and logged on. He was
fully erect as he added her as his friend and started his game.
To the surprise of the many gamers online, Samsara the
number 1 of the game added Shara to his group, the first time they’ve ever seen
the Number 1 of the game add someone.
She wasn’t bad, ranked around the top 20,000,000 worldwide.
But she wasn’t fantastic either.
Hours later, he took a break and found that Sharon wasn’t at the table. He got up and
walked around.
She walked into his bedroom only to find that her clothes
were on the floor. Not only her tank top and shorts, but her bra and panties
were in that pile too.
“Does that mean that she is naked under my sheets?” he
wondered as he looked at her bare arms and neck that was not covered. His
sheets barely blocked her breasts as nearly half her breasts were exposed.
She moaned a little “Oh Sam… mmmmm” before continuing to
sleep.
His mouth was dry listening to that and he was fully
erected. But he didn’t dare do anything, and not knowing what to do he simply
closed the door and went back to his game.
The next morning, he removed his helmet again for a break
only to find her smiling at him from his kitchen table. She was having some
cereal and looked like she just woke up.
She was incredibly sexy and she was wearing one of his
oversized shirts. He wore oversized shirts to cover his unsightly body, but the
shirt looked gorgeous on her.
He realized that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath when
one side drooped off her shoulder, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Furthermore,
her nipples were showing under the shirt.
“Do you want to go out?” she asked as she looked at him.
“Uh.. ok” he answered.
“Ok then, lets get dressed and get something warm to eat”
she said as she held his hand talking to him.
He could only nod, looking at her beautiful face.
Was this a dream? Did the most gorgeous girl around invite
him out?
As they went to town, they had a great time, watching a
movie, eating together, shopping together. He had so much fun, he never went
out with friends like this before.
He was literally living his dream life. He knew his life will never be the same again.
Chapter 1 - The Masters of the Universe
“Aaaah, that was good” Sam said as he cleaned himself up with tissues and switched off the porn he was watching. He got his chubby body out of his lopsided computer chair to get cleaned up.
The 16 year old Samuel Serra was a high school dropout. However, unknown to many, he was a reasonably rich high school dropout who managed to turn his love for porn into a career, running a celebrity nudity website. He was also making bank running a highly successful Youtube page reviewing video and computer games.
Having been kicked out of his house by his parents for dropping out of school, he bought his own house in the neighborhood, and made it his bachelor pad with all the video game consoles for him to review his games and several computers to play his games.
Although theoretically, living the life of a game reviewer, running a successful web site, being a millionaire by the time he was 16, he should have been a popular guy in school, but the reality was, he was a big time loser in school.
He was never athletic, and although he had a extremely good memory, being able to memorize and recall all the celebrities and their nude scenes in his head instantly, he never demonstrated his memory in any of the subjects in school.
Even as a famous Youtuber reviewing games, he always appeared wearing an white mouse mask, naming himself "Anonymouse" giving his “Mousely Reviews” on games that he was playing. So the cool factor of being a famous Youtube star never carried on to his school life.
He had dropped out of school as he was already a millionaire from gaming. Furthermore, he was never popular in school anyway. Nobody really missed him there.
As a games reviewer, he regularly received sample copies of games, new consoles etc for him to review and hopefully get a favorable response. His Youtube page had millions of subscribers, and just his Youtube ads were enough to make him 3 million a year.
Today, a mysterious box arrived at his doorstep. He was of course used to receiving packages from people asking him to review their stuff online, but normally they would inform him a package was arriving. This was totally out of the blue.
He opened it only to find a futuristic looking helmet, two gloves and a remote USB controller. There was a small booklet which had the name “Masters of the Universe” on it.
“A He-Man game?” he sniggered. He’s never heard of this game, but by the looks of the futuristic headset and glove controllers, it looks state of the art.
Inside the booklet only had a picture instruction to plug the USB into his computer and log into a website.
“Ok, simple enough” he thought to himself as he plugged in the USB controller and started wearing the helmet and gloves.
As he wore the helmet, the visor turned on, and he was suddenly immersed in a ultra realistic world. He was only in the startup page, where he could create his own character, but already it impressed him to no end. It was the most incredible graphics he had ever seen.
“Wow! Woooooow!” he kept saying to himself as he personalized his character. It apparently was a game in a sword and sorcery game. He named himself "Asura" and selected a magician class and started customizing the game.
As he entered the world, he was shocked at how realistic everything was. Initially, he was scared out of his mind fighting the most basic wild boar, the first fight he got into in the world.
“This is so real!” he thought as he finally hit the boar with his third fireball. The first two completely missed as he cast them in a panic.
As he walked over to the boar, he smelled the burning flesh and looked at the gory scene.
“Uuurgh” he started puking in his mouth.
He suddenly remembered that he was playing a game. He quickly took off his helmet and gloves and rushed to the toilet, puke running down his mouth and onto his clothes.
He puked his guts out, and then washed his face. He realized that his body was drenched in sweat.
“Phew, what an awesome game! So realistic, I’m sweating buckets” he thought to himself.
He removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear on and went back to his computer, again donning the helmet and gloves.
Again, he found himself in the forest. This time he was more composed and mentally ready. He continued venturing deeper into the forest.
It was quite a while later that he took off his helmet in shock, his hands shaking. He had died for the first time, so it was a good time to stop and take a break.
In the game, he was surrounded and killed by a horde of orcs. He had run out of mana and ran himself into a dead end.
He got up and found that his underwear was drenched in sweat through the activity and fear. He took off his underwear and threw it in his pile of laundry. He lived alone anyway, so there really was no need for him to wear clothes indoors.
His stomach grumbled and he suddenly felt incredibly painful hunger pangs. He looked at the time and it seemed he had only played for 3 hours. Not bad, but he shouldn’t be that hungry.
But then he looked at the clock on his computer.
“Two days? I’ve been playing two days non stop?” he screamed out loud. No wonder he was hungry.
After quickly grabbing some frozen pizza from his fridge, he decided to make a video about the game. He was still super buzzed about the game and so he donned his infamous Anonymouse mask, and in the nude he started making a video as he logged onto the game again.
His video instantly went viral, with his glowing remarks, yet most of the comments were about him being potentially nude. He was seated on his chair, so it wasn’t obvious, but as he moved and played the game, one could see his naked butt and part of his pubic hair from the camera.
Game wise, Sam was hooked. He took random breaks to use the toilet and to eat and rehydrate himself, and occasionally to shop for food. But the rest of the time, he played the game.
As he had nothing else to do, Asura quickly rose to the top of the worldwide leaderboards.
In the real world, the game started taking off too, with nearly 200 million people worldwide playing the game within weeks.
As Sam received the helmet and gloves for free, he didn’t have to pay for it, but the rest had to purchase the equipment, arguably making bank for the makers of the game.
However, although many gaming magazines and websites wanted to find out more about the game, the creator and publisher of the game was unknown. Nobody knew where this game came from.
Some conspiracy theorists even claimed it came from outer space, created by aliens to select a human champion.
Sam found all these laughable of course. But he didn’t care. All he cared about was his world number 1 ranking. This was the first time in his life he was champion at anything, and he wasn’t about to give it up.
The 16 year old Samuel Serra was a high school dropout. However, unknown to many, he was a reasonably rich high school dropout who managed to turn his love for porn into a career, running a celebrity nudity website. He was also making bank running a highly successful Youtube page reviewing video and computer games.
Having been kicked out of his house by his parents for dropping out of school, he bought his own house in the neighborhood, and made it his bachelor pad with all the video game consoles for him to review his games and several computers to play his games.
Although theoretically, living the life of a game reviewer, running a successful web site, being a millionaire by the time he was 16, he should have been a popular guy in school, but the reality was, he was a big time loser in school.
He was never athletic, and although he had a extremely good memory, being able to memorize and recall all the celebrities and their nude scenes in his head instantly, he never demonstrated his memory in any of the subjects in school.
Even as a famous Youtuber reviewing games, he always appeared wearing an white mouse mask, naming himself "Anonymouse" giving his “Mousely Reviews” on games that he was playing. So the cool factor of being a famous Youtube star never carried on to his school life.
He had dropped out of school as he was already a millionaire from gaming. Furthermore, he was never popular in school anyway. Nobody really missed him there.
As a games reviewer, he regularly received sample copies of games, new consoles etc for him to review and hopefully get a favorable response. His Youtube page had millions of subscribers, and just his Youtube ads were enough to make him 3 million a year.
Today, a mysterious box arrived at his doorstep. He was of course used to receiving packages from people asking him to review their stuff online, but normally they would inform him a package was arriving. This was totally out of the blue.
He opened it only to find a futuristic looking helmet, two gloves and a remote USB controller. There was a small booklet which had the name “Masters of the Universe” on it.
“A He-Man game?” he sniggered. He’s never heard of this game, but by the looks of the futuristic headset and glove controllers, it looks state of the art.
Inside the booklet only had a picture instruction to plug the USB into his computer and log into a website.
“Ok, simple enough” he thought to himself as he plugged in the USB controller and started wearing the helmet and gloves.
As he wore the helmet, the visor turned on, and he was suddenly immersed in a ultra realistic world. He was only in the startup page, where he could create his own character, but already it impressed him to no end. It was the most incredible graphics he had ever seen.
“Wow! Woooooow!” he kept saying to himself as he personalized his character. It apparently was a game in a sword and sorcery game. He named himself "Asura" and selected a magician class and started customizing the game.
As he entered the world, he was shocked at how realistic everything was. Initially, he was scared out of his mind fighting the most basic wild boar, the first fight he got into in the world.
“This is so real!” he thought as he finally hit the boar with his third fireball. The first two completely missed as he cast them in a panic.
As he walked over to the boar, he smelled the burning flesh and looked at the gory scene.
“Uuurgh” he started puking in his mouth.
He suddenly remembered that he was playing a game. He quickly took off his helmet and gloves and rushed to the toilet, puke running down his mouth and onto his clothes.
He puked his guts out, and then washed his face. He realized that his body was drenched in sweat.
“Phew, what an awesome game! So realistic, I’m sweating buckets” he thought to himself.
He removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear on and went back to his computer, again donning the helmet and gloves.
Again, he found himself in the forest. This time he was more composed and mentally ready. He continued venturing deeper into the forest.
It was quite a while later that he took off his helmet in shock, his hands shaking. He had died for the first time, so it was a good time to stop and take a break.
In the game, he was surrounded and killed by a horde of orcs. He had run out of mana and ran himself into a dead end.
He got up and found that his underwear was drenched in sweat through the activity and fear. He took off his underwear and threw it in his pile of laundry. He lived alone anyway, so there really was no need for him to wear clothes indoors.
His stomach grumbled and he suddenly felt incredibly painful hunger pangs. He looked at the time and it seemed he had only played for 3 hours. Not bad, but he shouldn’t be that hungry.
But then he looked at the clock on his computer.
“Two days? I’ve been playing two days non stop?” he screamed out loud. No wonder he was hungry.
After quickly grabbing some frozen pizza from his fridge, he decided to make a video about the game. He was still super buzzed about the game and so he donned his infamous Anonymouse mask, and in the nude he started making a video as he logged onto the game again.
His video instantly went viral, with his glowing remarks, yet most of the comments were about him being potentially nude. He was seated on his chair, so it wasn’t obvious, but as he moved and played the game, one could see his naked butt and part of his pubic hair from the camera.
Game wise, Sam was hooked. He took random breaks to use the toilet and to eat and rehydrate himself, and occasionally to shop for food. But the rest of the time, he played the game.
As he had nothing else to do, Asura quickly rose to the top of the worldwide leaderboards.
In the real world, the game started taking off too, with nearly 200 million people worldwide playing the game within weeks.
As Sam received the helmet and gloves for free, he didn’t have to pay for it, but the rest had to purchase the equipment, arguably making bank for the makers of the game.
However, although many gaming magazines and websites wanted to find out more about the game, the creator and publisher of the game was unknown. Nobody knew where this game came from.
Some conspiracy theorists even claimed it came from outer space, created by aliens to select a human champion.
Sam found all these laughable of course. But he didn’t care. All he cared about was his world number 1 ranking. This was the first time in his life he was champion at anything, and he wasn’t about to give it up.
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