"Where… am I?" A confused soul asks itself.
Darkness surrounded him. He tried to move, but his body refused to respond.
"Am I dead? That doesn't make sense—I always took care of myself. The last thing I remember… I was just sleeping. If I really died, I hope my body can be buried properly.…"
It seems like he was too relaxed knowing that he was dead and accepted it—gracefully without regret.
Ding! Establishing connection… 10%… 50%… 100%.
Connection successful. Initiating Protocol 478…
'What the hell?'
Ding! "Hello, Master."
"Master..?…Yeah what's up."
"You don't sound very surprised," the voice noted.
"Should I be?" He replied. "Look, I'd rather get some answers. Where am I?"
"Hmm… I could explain it here, but it'll be easier if we meet in person." The sistem reply.
Ding! Activating Protocol 114: Soul extraction into Personal Domain. Please wait…
10%... 40%... 60%... 80%... 100%. Protocol complete.
A sudden warmth washed over him, replacing the void with a sensation that was almost… pleasant.
A gentle breeze drifted through the grand hall. Sunlight gleamed off tall marble pillars, the scent of the sea filling the air. The distant sound of waves echoed beyond an open balcony, blending with the low hum of magic that pulsed in the atmosphere.
He found his self sprawled across a massive, luxurious bed, silk sheets barely covering his body.
'Damn. Did I die and wake up in a VIP suite?'
Then he noticed something else.
"WTF…Why am I naked?"
Ding! "Hahaha, sorry, Master. At least no one saw you."
A smirk tugged at his lips. "You sure about that? I get the feeling you were looking."
"Master, you shouldn't be so sensitive to minor details," the voice responded, trying to sound indifferent.
He sighed, sitting up. "Fine, whatever. So, where am I supposed to go?"
"Just head straight ahead. No doors here anyway."
Taking in the extravagant white and blue marble surroundings, he made his way through the palace. Eventually, he reached a grand chamber where a woman sat upon a throne.
He stopped in my tracks.
'Damn… she's beautiful, but is she trying to impress me— by sitting on the throne. well i guess thats pretty effective.'
Her silver hair shimmered under the light, cascading down her shoulders, while her deep red ruby eye held a captivating glow. Her figure—curves that could start wars—was nothing short of divine.
And then he realized something.
'Well she is at least beautiful too beautiful in fact. how to explain it her hair is silver with redblod eyes her body is very plump and her chest is 'F' cup damn many man would go to war for ~..'
"Hmmm host, I mean master— please don't think dirty with a body that is still naked don't you feel ashamed"
"Ashame....What is that? Can you really eat it and whose fault is it that i'm naked now.?"
Hearing his words, A faint flush crept onto her cheeks, but she quickly masked it,
she wanted to look graceful— in front of her future master.
And she shifting the conversation.
"Ahem. Let's start with introductions so we're not strangers," she said. "I am Raviel, a true goddess. I found you floating in the void and brought you here."
Hearing that, he raised an eyebrow.
'Yeah, right. Like that's just a coincidence.
It all sounded way too familiar—like something straight out of a novel. And she still hadn't explained how I died.'
But he still replied to introduce himself to make himself look more polite. "what a beautiful name, and I'm Allen—So, let me guess," he said, while crossing his arms. "Am i gonna be reincarnated into another world, given overpowered abilities, and then supposed to go around slapping people with my strength?"
She blinked, as if caught off guard. "No—Alan… I actually wanted you to be my husband."
The room silence.
Her face turned redder, her words lingering in the air like a temptation most men would kill for.
"Sure," he said without hesitation. Allen wasn't stupid, and why would he—reject someone who really liked him?.
'After all, she's a goddess, so why should she use me for unnecessary purposes?'
Now it was her turn to be stunned. "You agreed… that fast?"
"Of course. Only an idiot would turn down a proposal from a woman as stunning as you."
Raviel looked touched by my words, but her gaze briefly flickered downward—right where my 'little brother' was freely on display.
'Is she staring at my dick—'
She quickly averted her eyes.
"Ahem! Let's move somewhere more comfortable. And—" she snapped her fingers.
Instantly, clothes materialized on him.
"—that should solve that problem," she said, clearly pretending she hadn't just been staring.
Grinning, she followed him as they walked towards the dining room.
The dining hall was just as extravagant as the rest of the palace—tall crystal windows, a long marble table, and golden chandeliers casting a soft glow across the room. Plates of food were already laid out, steam rising from freshly prepared dishes.
He then sat across from Raviel, who looked perfectly at ease, sipping a golden-hued drink from a delicate glass.
"Eat," she said, gesturing to the feast.
He didn't need to be told twice. Taking a bite of the nearest dish, his eyes widened.
'Holy hell—this is incredible.'
Raviel's lips curved into a knowing smile. "I take it the food is to your liking?"
He swallowed and leaned back, smirking. "Not bad. But if you really wanted to impress me, you should've fed me yourself."
Raviel chuckled. "Oh? You're already demanding affection? My.., my..., Allen, you're quite bold."
He grinned. "Well... as a husband it's not natural to want his wife's attention."
For the first time, a faint blush dusted her cheeks before she elegantly picked up a piece of fruit and held it out to me.
"…Then, open up," she said, maintaining her composed expression.
He blinked.
'Wait. That actually worked? Still, i never the one to back down' so he leaned forward and took the fruit from her fingers, making sure his lips brushed against them just slightly.
Raviel's eyes flickered, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she smile gracefully. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
"Of course." he leaned back, savoring the taste. "You don't just get hand-fed by a goddess every day."
She laughed softly, but there was something else in her gaze—something almost… fond, like a wolf that wants to eat meat.
After a few more bites, Allen finally set his utensils down. "Alright, I've got questions. First off—why me? There are billions of people on Earth, but you picked me. What's the catch?"
Raviel's expression turned thoughtful. "It's not just chance. You were chosen for a reason."
Allen crossed his arms. "And that reason is…?"
She leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. "Because you're interesting."
He stared. "That's it?"
She giggled. "Well, I could say it's because of some great cosmic plan, or destiny, or fate. But honestly? I found you intriguing, so I brought you here."
"…That sounds suspiciously like kidnapping."
"Call it what you will." She smiled. "But I think you'll enjoy what comes next."
He raised an eyebrow. "And what exactly is next?"
Raviel hummed, resting her chin on her hand. "Because you are my husband, hmm? Then perhaps… I should serve you properly. My husban"
Before Allen could respond, she stood up and walked over to his side of the table, her elegant dress swaying with every step. He turned to look at her, only for her to slide onto his lap, one hand resting on Allen chest.
"Well?" She was purring, her lips very close to Allen's ear. "Do you want dessert, Allen?"
He could feel her warmth, her soft curves pressed against his body, and his body reacted instantly.
Allen grinned, letting his hands rest on her waist "Depends. Are you on the menu?"
Raviel chuckled, her fingers tracing slow circles against his chest. "Bold. But I like that about you."
Then, she kissed him.
It wasn't a gentle kiss—it was deep, hungry, filled with the kind of passion only an immortal could have. He wasted no time responding, Allen pulling her closer, feeling the way her body melted against his.
Her fingers tangled in his hair as she shifted, straddling him fully. Allen could feel the heat between them, the way her breath hitched when Allen slid his hands down to her thighs.
Raviel pulled back slightly, eyes lidded. "Allen… I've been watching you for a long time."
"Oh?" he smirked. "So you've been fantasizing about this moment?"
She laughed, a sultry, teasing sound. "Maybe."
Raviel fingers trailed down to his chest, lower, lower—"I think we should move to the bedroom". She snapped her fingers, and they moved into the king sized bedroom.
Allen felt their relationship was moving too fast "Are you sure?" He said
"Yes," said Reviel while closing his eyes and Allen kissed his beautiful lips, it was not an ordinary kiss but a French kiss.
While kissing, their fingers touched each other's intimate parts. "Very beautiful" said Allen while touching her breasts— which made her sigh moan.
"A—ahhhh,"
"Can you do it gently... this is my first time"
"Okay " Allen answered her while kissing her sweet red lips like a cherry.
Moonlight poured in through, which made Allen—able to see her beautiful body.
Then he kissed her again "H-hmmm,.." their— tongues are twisting.
They kissed, for ten minutes long. Then you can see strings of saliva coming out of their mouths which looks erotic.
She gaped try to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling as she steadied herself.
Feeling like she didn't want to lose, she bit his ear while whispering that "Master, something is poking me" while staring downwards.
He smirk "isn't that a natural thing"
With a teasing smile "then, let me do something for—your little brother, Master"
He thought his wife seemed to have a fetish for being a maid here or some rolle play.
Then she took off all her clothes, so he could see—her beautiful body. Which made Allen even more erect. Then, she held his penis. with both hands while squatting— so that in front of her, she could clearly see the size of his penis. "this is bigger than my wrist" while touch it with her fingers.
"are you going to back down now?"teasing, while touching her cheek.
"Humm...Master please be quiet," then she swung her hand slowly, while kissing and— trying to swallow it. "it tastes bitter".
"don't force yourself if you don't like it."
She smiled seductively "don't worry i have my way" then she snapped her fingers "now it tastes like strawberry vanilla ice cream"
He froze "did i hear wrong"
"No.. Master please just enjoy the service"
Then she countinue swallowed his cock as if she was enjoying lollipop.
Glump...glump..Slurppp...Sluppp...
"Damn that feels so good— i feel like cumming soon"
Without Raviel realizing, Allen then grabbed her head~ and swung it until she choked—from swallowing the entire shaft of his penis, that penetrated deep into her throat. "hmmm... " she looks like he wants to say something.
"Hmmm.....Ahmmm" it seems she gave up— and let allen brutally fuck her mouth.
It wasn't long, before Allen came inside her mouth for the first time. and she— swallowed it eagerly to please him.
Gulped....
gulped...
"Ahhh..."
"You came a lots" while sticking out her tongue to make him look. and yes allen seems satisfied with that.
"want to continue— it seems, your penis is still erect."
"Yes, let's continue." But then he lifted her body and threw her on the bed.
"Kyahhh" She cream.
"let it be my turn now— i'll make you happy" while kissing her neck, then down to between her breasts, then to her navel, and to her crotch slowly.
"Hmmm" she moan while holding his head and messing up his hair.
Allen could see the liquid dripping from her— smooth pussy lips and licked it, it tasted sweet like wine but more divine.
"Damn she even tastes so good" Allen seems to be drunk on it.
Slupp... slurpp... slurp...
"ahh yes there" then she held his head— tighter and pressed it towards her crotch.
Not long after she came out and dripped a lot of liquid even spraying onto her face.
"Hehe... sorry master i made you wet."
He smirk "It's hard for me to believe. you even have— an innocent look on your face."
"Hehe.." she just smiled flirtatiously. "let's— go back to the next menu, Master"
Then Allen put his penis towards her labia. slowly. And rub it using the shaft of the penis. "Hmmm master..." she moan coquettishly.
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