Ever said something so many times it actually happens?
I heard that people call that manifesting these days.
From what I've read online, you could manifest it by writing it down or imagining it every day. I just happened to say it out loud.
My name is Mark and I have a confession to make. I have this weird little habit that whenever I am ejaculating, I can't help but say out loud:
"Take this blessing, b-tch!"
I know, I know. Not the most classy thing to say when you reach the peak of the pleasure, but I can't help it.
My problem started because of this weird little habit.
One day, as I was saying it, my neighbor banged on my door.
One thing about my neighbour Natasha is that she absolutely hates noise in the evening so this wasn't exactly the first time she came to yell at me for being loud.
Since I am unemployed and have the hormones of a raging monkey, I am shouting about my blessed seed more than I can bear to admit.
So, as always, I was expecting Nathasha to come out in her shorts and tight t-shirts to yell at me.
I didn't exactly mind since the image of her body would increase my performance for hours after she left.
Natasha was a plump girl when she was young, but sometime along the years she lost all that fat. Well, almost—
Rocking a double D chest hugged by overly tight shirts she would wear at home and
A booty so voluptuous that made her pants about to burst every time she took a step—
Natasha was really the wet dream of every man. Until she opened her mouth.
At least with me.
She could have been the sweetest angel to anybody else, but with me?
"Hey, right-hand man, keep it down, would you? I don't care if you overflow your apartment with that sticky c-m of yours, but do it quietly! Some of us have work to do that doesn't include our right hand and cream!"
I haven't even reached the door yet and she was screaming to the whole neighborhood to hear. Along with her powerful bangs on my poor door.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
It's fine.
It doesn't matter. It will be the same as always: she will yell my ears off, I will ooze at her like a creep, she will get mad and threaten me with the police.
And then she will get back to whatever she was doing and I would go back to my computer for another round.
This time with her in mind.
As I opened my door, I expected to be attacked directly with some cursing, but instead, a weird interface popped up. Like in one of my games.
There were clickable dots on Natasha's lips, breasts, thighs, waist, hair and ass.
Have I fallen asleep while playing one of my adult games?
[ Welcome to the System of Messiah ]
[ To continue playing, please complete the tutorial ]
Well, I'll definitely play whatever this is. To see Nathasha quiet was rather arousing.
[ To complete the tutorial, bless the NPC ]
[ Warning: The character will lose the NPC status after the blessing, regaining its personality and increasing its difficulty ]
[ Time left: 10 minutes ]
Bless her?
What? Like a priest?
Oh.
Right, it's my dream. So it's my type of blessing.
I pulled Natasha in. She moved as she was aware of what was happening, but instead of being grossed out—
She looked excited.
F-ck.
10 minutes and I can do everything I want.
I wonder if she could really feel what is happening to her.
I placed my hand on her breast shyly. I couldn't help but tremble. But she didn't slap me or push me away.
Rather, she turned red and her nipples hardened under my palm.
[ Time left: 9 minutes ]
Already?
But I wanted to savor it.
Whatever.
I clicked on the button that pointed on her breasts. Natasha softly undressed from her t-shirt and pushed her breasts together.
This is incredible. I don't ever want to wake up from this.
I grabbed her breasts and pulled harshly, causing Natasha to yelp loudly in a moan. This was so much better than her yelling.
More, I want more.
I dragged my mouth and gulped both of her nipples as one of my hands held them in place while the other slapped them harshly.
I bit of them, continuing to slap as they juggled violently into my mouth.
When I finally let go, Natasha had the mark of my teeth as well as the form of my palm redden on her chest.
And her thighs were shivering, dampening the booty shorts she was wearing.
If I click on her lips is she going to kiss me?
My curiosity got the best of me. I pressed on her pink lips, expecting a shy kiss, yet Natasha dropped to her knees and started unbuttoning my pants.
She already got her wet and ready tongue out when my clear arousal escaped the pants.
She started to lick it, twirling her tongue on the dent of the tip. I grabbed her head and pushed her to take it fully.
[ Time Left: 6 minutes ]
The vibration of her choking was feeling amazing against my manhood.
"For such a righteous b-tch, you sure do know how to suck good."
I pushed my hips into her, forcing her throat to take me in as her eyes watered in pleasure. She kept moaning while holding me in her mouth, tightening her mouth more and more around me.
F-ck, I was close.
But I didn't even get to the main course yet.
I pushed her away, mouth dripping with saliva as she started to whine.
How cute.
I pushed the button between her thighs as I looked at the timer. Three minutes.
Natasha spread her legs widely, revealing a wet and throbbing cunt.
"Not wearing panties?"
She shook her head and pulled the shorts to the side, offering me a full view.
"Ready for your blessing?"