"Ahh~~….give it to me harder." Natasha
*Smack*
"Yeah?… you like this huh?" I said while slapping her ass for the nth time.
"Yes, darlinggg~~….I know you love it too." Natasha replied while moving her hips against my dick.
"Heh….obviously, you know how much I enjoy it?" I said with a smirk.
"Anghh~~ it's so huge… and better."
"Spread your ass bitch. And shake it like the whore you are." I demanded her with a sly grin.
She did as I said as she put both her hands on her ass and spreaded it while shaking it even more vigorously against my dick.
'This bitch is a good on-a-hole.' I thought while fucking the shit out of Natasha.
"Is this good for you….or should I do something else for you, darling~" she said while slipping a finger inside her butthole.
I stared at her unused butthole that looks extremely tight. "Are you testing me?…. I suggest you don't or you might come to regret it."
Natasha stopped whatever she was doing and stared right into my eyes.
"Darlingg~… I want you to taste every part of me today.." she said with heavy breaths.
I looked at her butthole with a predatory gaze and shoved my dick right inside it.
"M-mpphh…..i-it hurts…it's more painful than I thought."
"Did you think my dick was small like your husband's?" I asked as I slowly started moving my hips.
"A-hhh… Ofcourse not. I know how big you are, darling~" she gasped while clutching the bedsheet.
"How does it feel fucking your husband's best friend? Does it make you more horny? You wanna cum more?" I asked while I fucked my bestfriend's wife's ass.
I increased my pace while slapping her ass harder and harder.
"Mmpphh…. Yes, it makes me hornier and wanna cum even more. I love fucking my husband's best friend." She replied.
"I'm gonna cum anytime now." I said, as the tightness of her butthole is making it impossible for me to hold on.
"Aah~~… yes darling, give it to me. Cum in my virgin ass." Natasha said while she looked like she was about to reach cloud nine.
"I knew you two were fucking behind my back."
Natasha and I both froze when we heard the new voice.
We both slowly turned to see Matt— Natasha's husband and my best friend pointing a gun straight at to my face.
Gulp.
We both gulped.
"M-matt, let's talk… and put the gun down, please." I spoke in a panicked tone.
"H-honey…. This is just a big misunderstanding. Don't do something you will regret. We can solve this, so listen to Nathan and please let's talk first." Natasha tried to calm Matt down.
Matt just stared at both of us with an expressionless look. He didn't put the gun down, on the opposite it looked like he was about to pull the trigger.
"M-matt…. Please liste—" Matt's voice cut through my words.
"There is nothing to talk anymore. This is goodbye to you both. I hope you both rot in hell." Matt pulled the trigger.
*Bang!*
"Shi-"
"Ahhhhhhhhh..." Natasha's horrified scream rang through the room.
My vision blurred as the bullet went right in my head and I lost control of my body as it fell to the ground.
This is the end of my story I guess.
Turns out, I was way off.
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"H-huh?… I'm not dead? And where is this place?" I muttered to myself as I found in a completely unfamiliar place. A king size bed, antique paintings, a fancy looking medival wardrobe and the entire room looked like it came right out of a fantasy novel.
'Fuck, I'm still horny. I didn't get to finish inside Natasha's virgin ass because of Matt.'
*knock* *knock*
"Young master, may I come in?" A voice came through as I was about to release a load by using my overpowered right hand.
"Young master?….is she talking about me?" I whispered, as I know there isn't any other person in this room. Should I answer or not.
I think answering would be a better choice.
I should act properly or I might get in some serious trouble in this unknown location.
I adjusted my voice, "Ahem… come in."
The door opened slowly and in came a beautiful young girl. She looked like she was in her early tweenties? She had blonde hair, blue eyes and she was wearing the god-tier maid outfit. But her huge breasts are making it impossible for me to not stare.
'Is there any cosplay event going on?' I thought, as I completely forgot about Matt putting a bullet through my head.
"Young master Brandon, thank god you've finally woken up." She spoke while tears started to form in her eyes.
'Hold up a second. Brandon? My name's not Brandon, it's Jason Williams. Why is she calling me a different name.' I thought, but I need to work my act.
"Umm….what happened to me before I woke up?" I asked.
"Young master went out in the forest to hunt an E-grade monster, but you accidentally hit your head and were unconscious for three weeks." She said while tears fell from her cheeks.
M-monster? By looking at her face I can tell that she's serious and it seems I've transmigrated to another world like I've read in those fantasy novels.
But why a novel with monsters? Why. Couldn't it had been a world with only romance, where I can fuck all the girls I want.
'Fuck, my dick's getting hard thinking about it.'
"It seems I've forgotten about it and I've also lost my memories. Can you tell me a bit about myself and the world I'm in, umm, uh? What's your name?" I asked.
"T-that's terrible, how could such a thing happen to our kind young master." She said.
"But don't worry, young master. As your personal maid, it's my duty to assist you. First- my name is Cassie and I've worked at the Hall family for 8 years now."
Cassie began telling me about what happened during the time I was unconscious and the time before.
It seems like I've transmigrated to the body of the only heir to the Hall family, who owns the entire mana crystal producing market. My new name is Brandon Hall, a kind and innocent kid who is loved by evryone around in the Hall family including those who work for them. Yes, Brandon is a 16 year old kid. But he was weaker than most of his peers which led him to head to the forest to prove his worth.
Oh, the most important thing, this world have magic, which is cool but the excitement died down when I heard of the existence of powerful and intelligent monsters and demons.
It looks like the original Brandon died when he hit his head and I possessed his body after I died when Matt killed me.
'Is this the way of God telling me to continue fucking girls?' I thought while hiding my grin from my 'personal' maid Cassie.
I looked at Cassie like some hungry predator looking at it's prey. I'm too horny to think about anything else now. Magic? Monsters? Fuck them. I only wanna fuck the shit out of this big-titted maid.