"Ohhh… you want me all to yourself, then? You sure you can handle all of this?" Pam said as she leaned down, letting the tops of her breasts fall out of her blouse. "I'm feeling frisky, and you seem to have caught me on a good day, Adrian." She walked over to a darker spot in the theater and opened a hidden door, standing there and waving me in. "Let's fucking do this… I want it now!"
I thought about how this was going exactly like I had imagined, but smoother, as I followed her command. I entered the room, and my heart began to pound in my chest. I not only was going to get laid, but I was going to finish before the timer ended. I watched as she set a chair under the handle and gave the door a good shove to check for break-in potential.
"I don't think anyone's getting through that… why aren't you naked yet?" she said, already unbuttoning her top at a speed no human should be able to produce. Effortlessly, she stripped out of her top and bottom. "Here, move…" she said as she unbuttoned my pants and yanked them down to my ankles.
"Oh ho ho… Adrian, it's quite large… I'm not sure I can handle all of that," she said as she pulled my boxers away, letting the entirety of my cock swing out, dangling just inches from her mouth. "I'll fucking try, though…"
I watched as she moved a few feet away, turned around, and slowly pulled her panties down. "You like what you see, Adrian? I know you watch me while I work…" She bent over, grabbed her ass, and spread herself so everything was visible. "I've been watching you too, you know… I'm honestly surprised you hadn't noticed. Our schedules match up…"
I thought for a brief moment about what she said as she walked over to me. The system clearly was helping, but it wasn't responsible for her actions. We'd been working together for months already, and I had only recently been granted this crazy system. The thought was enough to make me decide I would go all out this time.
Pam yanked me from my seat and shoved me to the ground. My face was met with her pussy seconds later. As she began to stroke my shaft, I twirled my tongue around her clit, sucking and nibbling at the same time.
Her body reacted to each twirl, sending her into a loud moan that echoed in the empty room. Her legs tightened and loosened in rhythm with my tongue. Every time I made a full rotation, she screamed. I stopped to catch my breath and opened my eyes. Her little butthole winked at me. I slapped it twice with my tongue before returning to the main course.
"Hey… I huuuhuuuu," she said as she huffed between beats of pleasure. "I think I'm almost ready, Adrian… keep going… please." She then placed my dick in her mouth, taking in as much as she could before backing away. "Good lord, dude… if I'd known it was this big, I would have jumped your bones earlier…"
The compliment made something other than cum well up inside me, and I returned to her pussy with gusto. I drove my face in as deep as I could, holding my breath as she squeezed my head. The harder I licked and sucked, the tighter her legs got. I couldn't stop, though. She was about to bust, and so was I.
The last thing I remember before the world went dark was the sound of her moans and the text on the panel.
[ QUEST COMPLETE ]
***
"Bahahahahaha… how the fuck… dude, breathe, man…" a strange voice said. "Oh fuck, he died… Lance!" he shouted. "Get this dipshit up here… I'm not done watching his story…"
I appeared in a white room. A table sat in the center with a floral cover, a tea set, and plates spread out for two laid on top. Two mats sat on opposing sides. I felt the world shift again when I blinked. As I opened my eyes, I found myself at the table. Across from me was an elderly man. His hair was long and white, and he had a beard to match.
"Bro, you just died… I admire your gusto, though… that truly was a great show of what a real man is!" the strange man said as he reached for the tea kettle. "Tea?" he asked. Without waiting for my answer, he poured a cup anyway and placed it in front of me.
"..."
"You can talk, Adrian. You may have died, but you do exist here with me right now."
"... Did you say I died?... and you know my name as well… what the fuck is going on?" I said as I replayed the last moments I had experienced before apparently dying. "Noooo, no, no, I was about to get laid again… no, no, I did so much work to enjoy that. What the hell… I died, though. How?" Looking toward the man, I watched as he burst into laughter that felt like it was meant to make fun of me.
"Yea… uh…" The man cleared his throat, and his attitude turned more sincere than joking almost in an instant. "Yes, you died performing what your planet called a sixty-nine position. You literally gave up on breathing in favor of making sure your partner climaxed." He let out a short burst of laughter again before clearing his throat. "We sent you the system to entertain me… well, I was very entertained by that performance."
"You've been watching me?" I asked, trying to make sense of everything the man had said as the pieces of memory stacked until it was clear. "Oh shit, that's the dumbest fucking way to die ever… I'm so embarrassed, and what? You've been watching to get your jollies off?"
"Exactly… you see, I am a god who enjoys a good show. The day I built your system, I might have been… well, slightly aroused." The man explained, his tone steady and calm, like each word carried truth behind it. "Well… what usually comes after a good show, Adrian?"
"Uhhhhh… the credits?" I answered, thinking of all the miserable three minutes after a movie ended. "So this is my end, then? Did you just bring me here to laugh before sending me to hell or something?"
"Not exactly…" the man replied, letting out a slight scoff at my answer. "A good show is usually followed up with an encore." The light in his eyes flickered as he finished. "I'm offering you an encore, Adrian, because I wasn't done watching you."
"What the fuck? So you're putting me back in my body, who's with Pam right now, right?" I asked as excitement at the idea of not being dead hit me.
"Not quite… you see, your body was deprived of oxygen for so long not even I, a god, could do that… and, to be honest, I think her ass might have sent your nose into your brain… soooo," he said, returning to his former, more enthused self. "I'm offering to let you loose in a fantasy world where monsters, magic, and all sorts of things exist…"
"What's the catch?" I asked. I'd seen enough anime to know there's always a catch hidden inside an offer like this. "Why me as well?"
"Ah, ah, ah… I can't give you all of my secrets," he said as he leaned in, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Your system is unique, and I can't replicate it… no matter how hard I try. Sending that power to you in a non-magic world must have somehow affected me."
"So!" he shouted, standing up and motioning for me to do the same. "Will you entertain me once again?"
I stood up, confident, looking the perverted god in the eyes.
"Let's fucking do this!"