Sorry, I haven’t been putting out many of these to public, but they typically are Thursday releases, and I’ve been missing my Thursday releases lately. Even my members only been getting one a week.
Sorry, I haven’t been putting out many of these to public, but they typically are Thursday releases, and I’ve been missing my Thursday releases lately. Even my members only been getting one a week.
Here’s the 20th Chapter of the first volume.
The Secret Orders of the world were finally making their move. A young man, drowned in his Sins and Regrets, was now the head of one the major Secret Orders.
This story is about him, the women who surround him, their Sins of Love, and the world itself.
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It’s been a while since I’ve been summoned as a guide again, the three previous people who I guided failed miserably. Their greed, gluttony, or lust had gotten to them, and they used their life for pointless things. Humans are miserable. But this is funny, the new person who I will guide is a young male man who is living a happy life. However, it is tragic his life ended with a vehicle of justice running him over.
Once I got more details of the Human I immediately called him master, as a member of the Luxy Family calling your assigned being master is really rare, for us females we call our husbands, lovers, or interests that.
“Oh Ryan you are my destined, I hope you will be satisfied with me”
“I can’t wait to see what you can do, let’s hope it will be fun”
Meeting him, I finally saw him in the Vita Acies Space.
Oh no I forgot my cue…. Ahhhh I ruined my meeting with Master. Nooooo My Perfect Greeting I forgot it.Haaa…. But his retorts and reactions are super cute. I wanna see where this is going.
Oh.My.God. that face he made when he was in pain, was too adorable. He is like a little whimper. “Mi Amor Pura” that’s what I’ll call it. My Master is my very own little Whimper.I’ll protect him, I will not make him go down that path, those who do are fools.
Oh no! …he has a girlfriend. Hmph! …this is so sad, I want him to be mine. Let us see if there is anything in the handbook.
Aha, there we go Article B.C # 4 Page 13b [B). Fairies cannot Interfere with your assigned person directly] So I can do it indirectly.
Oh~ Master, let us enjoy our time together, with this thou shalt bindeth our love together foreverth. As that I am bound to you till death. Thus I, as an Immortal, shall revive you from Limbo. Love is not forever, but family shall die together.
A little short chapter about Lefy, was not planned but since I love Lefy I did it. so deal with it…..
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Disclaimer: The following blog is a fictional story created based on pic collections available free across the web. The events as depicted in the narrative are 100% made up, and meant to provide tantalizing context to the pictures provided. A picture may say a thousand words, but without a narrative, they don’t give you a story to tell. This blog is an attempt to create that narrative.
I’m back again. As you all probably know, after a streak of successes, I ran into a misfire. My damn babysitter ran out on me, took the money, and all I had to show for it was a loss of $200 bucks. After that, it certainly hit on my moral, and my desire to continue to do this experiment. This, I had to take a break. I decided to take some time to self-reflect and work on me or something like that.
On top of all that, my posting service was shut down, and they no longer offer to let you put up posts. They say something about it supporting the sex trade. What? That’s crazy! Whoever said I was paying girls for sex! I was just paying girls and they, ahem… granted me sex. It’s completely different! Long story short, it seemed like my capacity to continue the XXXperiment was almost obliterated.
However, I noticed a few days ago that an email had landed in my inbox. It came from one of those advertisements I had sent out earlier. Most of the replies ended up being from fakes, but this one seemed legitimate. I’m not even sure how she saw the post considering that the site was shut down. It was answering a call for ‘adult modeling’. Yeah, I didn’t hide anything with this one. I basically stated you’d be having sex for money.
No… I mean… not prostitution. This was just modeling! Just modeling lips around my cock! Hey, it’s worked for the porn industry forever, don’t act like this is any different!
I happened to have a professional-looking place to meet her, although it was more office building and less casting couch. Still, despite my failures, I decided it couldn’t hurt to give this thing one more go. I told her to come, and to come with several different outfits.
I don’t know, in my head, I figured she’d come in some trench coat, There would be trashy lingerie underneath, and then as the night went on, she’d wear trashier and trashier stuff until she was completely naked. Unfortunately, she came dressed in a t-shirt and skirt. She looked incredibly normal.
So, with that, I started to pretend to take pictures. I didn’t really need that many of her… with clothing on, at least. I had her change from one piece of clothing to the next, and as she was changing, I managed to get a peak of her underwear while she wasn’t paying attention.
Yeah, after seeing that, I realized there was no way this woman wasn’t willing to go all the way. Although I let her dress into the next outfit, my dick was hard and I didn’t want to wait anymore. I pretended to take a few more pictures, and then I told her to get naked. This was the moment of truth. If she resisted, then my fragile psyche would probably have shattered like glass.
Yeah, she didn’t even hesitate to start striping in front of me. I had even worked out this big monologue that any modeling agency needs to see nudes to know how to fit her in clothing. None of that turned out to be necessary. I should have figured it out just by her underwear, but she knew why she was here. I made her take off all her clothing until she was completely naked. Then I had her pose again.
I started taking pictures of her, but in the back of my head, I just wanted to fuck her. I started giving her compliments, but most of them resolved around her tits. They were really nice, and I wanted to touch them bad. She took my drooling like a pro, even sitting down and giving me a little show. She said she was proud of her chest too. I asked her if they were real, and she said they were.
“But how do I know unless I feel them?”
Thus, I asked her if I could touch. When she shook her head yes, I was absolutely happy. Well, I had only managed to make it to second base here, but I didn’t mind. I began to play with her tits, realizing that if I waited any longer, my cock would explode. Taking a deep breath, I pulled out my dick. I was half afraid she’d storm away angrily, but it turned out my worries were completely false. She started sucking my cock without hesitation.
My previous misfires seemed to melt away. Not every girl is a bitch waiting to take off. A few girls are the genuine sluts you hoped they were.
I could only lean back in the chair and moan as she went to town on my cock. She was very skilled at it, and the entire time she sucked it, I continued to play around with her breasts. Apparently, I had grown a bit too obsessive, because then she said, ‘if you like them so much, why don’t you fuck them.”
My dick slid between her bobs. It felt so good. I didn’t have any lube, but she little just spit several times on her own chest. It was like she was degrading her own tits for my dick’s amusement. It was absolutely wonderful. After she rubbed her tits together, my dick still between them, I could help but begin to fuck them in earnest. Every time the head popped up between her two melons, she gave the head a lick. At that point, I was really reaching my limit, and I had let out a little precum.
When my dick pulled back into her cleavage like a timid groundhog, some precum stuck and connected her lips to my cock. It was totally hot.
I continued to fuck her tits until I realized I was about to burst. Her tongue was incredible, and her tits were great. I couldn’t get enough.
However, I grew exuberant and realized I was going to blow my load. It was just too good. She seemed to catch this was going to happen too because she let go of her tits immediately.
“Put on a condom…” She breathed out.
Her eyes were full of lust. Apparently, titty fucking turned her on. She didn’t need to tell me twice. I was prepared this time, and I wasn’t looking to argue about whether I should fuck her raw or not. Let’s be safe here. A few guys mentioned in the past that my unprotected sex was going to cost me.
Well, nothing wrong on my dick so far, but sure, I’ll wrap it before I fuck it, just for you guys.
Regrettably, I really had reached my limit. I barely managed to thrust 2-3 times before I came inside her. It felt good, but I kind of think I’d have preferred to cum all over her face and tits. It would have been raw, and thus felt way better. Ah well. I finished up inside her, and then I pulled out, completely spent.
At that point, the reality of what happened set in. She came to model, and then I just turned around and fucked her. Okay, I always planned to fuck her, but now she knew that was the case. Worse of all, she didn’t get to finish, so it was totally my own satisfaction.
I really thought she was going to fly into a rage. However, she only thanked me shyly, got back into her clothing, collected her money, and left.
It was a little awkward. I think she felt less angry I did it and more guilty that she fell for it. At least, that was the kind of impression that she gave me.
Either way, she left and it was a success. I had managed to bang again. Perhaps, there is still room for a few more xperiments in the future. I’ll let you know.
Technique: Modeling Add
XXX Success: Yes
Female Beauty: 7/10
Quality of Sex: 7/10
Extras (Anal, BJ, etc…): BJ
Overall Thoughts: The modeling method seems to work. Every model comes with the expectation of exposing themselves. After that, it’s not that far of a reach to end up with sex. Then again, my event could be an outlier. I think the girl knew she was coming for sex. My advertisement had no website and was very discrete. She probably just needed a few bucks and was willing to do anything to obtain it. In retrospect, she was probably a hooker from the get-go, but we both were selling the lie for the sake of the other. This is what happens when you have a world where Craiglist doesn’t allow personal ads. Prostitutes have to answer shady modeling gigs instead! On the other hand, it’s REALLY easy getting a lot of good pictures when you have sex in a bright place and openly claim you’re doing it for modeling.
“Hey, Livia, I-I wanted to give this to you, here—”
A shiny pendant with a light blue crystal in the center gently drops onto her soft hands.
“Uh, what’s this?”
“It’s our first anniversary, and I’m sorry I couldn’t give it to you earlier.”
“Thank you, Ryan, I’m sorry too, I would love to give you more.”
“It’s okay, just having you is enough.”
Her green eyes shine with tears of joy. Livia wraps her arms around my neck as she stood on her tippy toes, while I wrap my arms around her firm and not too meaty waist as I interlock my fingers behind her waist. Feeling her plump breasts, my curious George starts to twitch.
Livia’s long, glossy, brown hair blew with the wind, and her pheromones find their way to my adolescent nose.
As we part from each other, she says,
“After we graduate we can have all the fun we want~ ♡”
My cheeks grow flushed, as my own thoughts wander to imagine what she means. Hearing that, I remember the time I tried to go further than normal, but she refused, stating that her parents are very strict and check her hymen every birthday. I found this extremely weird, yet not longer mind as I love her for who she is—I’d even die for her.
[Maybe you could~]
“Oh, I thought you said something for a second.”
“You must be going crazy, hahaha.”
Smiling from her cutesy giggle, we continue to walk as our hot breaths show in the freezing cold. I giggle internally. ‘This is really the best after all of the things I’ve gone through. I want to cherish moments like these.’ I said to myself enjoying the mood.
Right now, we are headed to her house, leaving school. The issue with doing this is that I always get a mean stare from her father, while her mother just doesn’t care.
We wait for the red light to cross the street when something happens. She goes first and says,
“Catch me if you can and maybe you’ll get another kiss~”
Crossing, I heard loud sirens coming closer at an alarmingly quick rate as two speeding cars turn the corner and are barreling towards Livia. She stays frozen solid like a deer in headlights.
With no time to think, I rushed to her and pushed her out of the way, resulting in the loss of my consciousness before I even knew what hit me. I heard a high-pitched scream. I guessed it was Livia. Ah, damn, I’m sorry.
The cop car who was chasing a black sedan collided with Ryan. Seeing this I screamed with horror.
The cop car who had hit him let the suspect get away, and as for Ryan and me, Ryan was transported to the nearest hospital, which was about a mile or two away.
Feeling worried, I called his sister, Monica, who, to no one’s surprise, was worried as well and I heard another worried ‘What?’. She eventually said that she’d be here as quick as she can. Then I called my parents. My mother was worried, while my father was just stubborn which really pissed me off in regards to his refusal to accept my relationship, acting as if he didn’t care a lick. However, mother said ‘We’ll be over there soon, don’t mind your father’s rants and insults—you can love whomever you want’, and hearing that made me feel a little bit better.
Sitting outside of the ER for ten minutes following the incident, both his sisters, and my parents as well as my older brother, my second oldest sister, and my younger sister arrived.
I hugged all of them and explained what had happened, they said it wasn’t my fault and ‘Just at the wrong place and wrong time’.
Seeing his older sister cry a bit made me start too, though his younger sister, Mina, kept an expressionless face. I couldn’t understand their position yet of potentially losing another family member, as they were the last of the Astley family.
Anxiously, we all awaited news from the doctors. We all sat down tapping our feet. A man with a white coat and a blue shirt exits the double doors. Seeing the doctor, Monica ran up to him, after watching them chat with the bated breath she returns with a semi-troubled expression.
Asking for an update on Ryan, she comes and tells me,
“He is in a serious condition but fine for now. I asked him if we could visit him, and he said that visiting hours are currently closed and that we could visit him between 7:00 am – 8:00 pm.”
“Don’t look so down—I know that you love him just as much as we do, but he’s going to live, I’m sure.”
Is she saying that she can sense that I’m trying to stay strong? After a bit of crying my parents decide that they are going home with my siblings. As they left they leave, my father told me to come, but I told him that I’ll sleep in the guest lounge with Ryan’s sisters. He was against it but somehow mother led him away.
Saying bye to my siblings, I went to the guest lounge where there are beds with Monica and Mina. laying down on the mattress, I take a glance at the beautiful pendant, that matches my favorite color. I thought to myself as I tightly clutched it and fell asleep.
The next morning, looking at Ryan and the amount of tubes hooked up to him made me cry. Many thoughts circulated around my head about what the doctor had said before I entered Ryan’s room such as, ‘Will he remember who I am?’. Hoping for the best, I grabbed his slightly warm hands, and as I felt his warmth fade bit by bit, I grew more anxious, and Ryan’s sisters held on to him on the left side of his bed.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Hearing the heart rate monitor beep at a quick rate, Monica ran out of the room and called for the doctor. They came dashing in and kicked us out quickly, and just before leaving we heard a faint flatline. Leaving us extremely fearful and worried.
“Huh? Where am I?”
Everything was all dark, suddenly I jolted with a shock, remembering what had happened. While I was in a depressed state, something appeared before me.
Looking at it with the confusion I unconsciously touched it.
~Please don’t touch and just wait for it to load~
Looking around for the sudden cute voice that came out of nowhere, I saw a small and tiny girl(almost the size of my palms) with wings of light in a cute blue dress.
~Hello, My name is Lefy. I welcome you, master. Before you say anything let me remind you that you are knocking on death’s door and she giving you a chance to live. So stay here and think carefully.~
A blue transparent screen popped up.
Do you accept this system?
*If you click [No], you will die immediately*
Staring at the screen while Lefy smiles patiently. I ask
“Who is she?”
“Tch, what does this system do?”
As I heard her explanation, I understood that the system is stereotypical like in the novels that I had read before, but I was astonished by the twist I heard.
I have to keep gaining points to keep myself alive, if I don’t, then I’ll die right there on the spot. I asked her another question about how to gain these points, and her response was ‘Classified information, I can only tell you if you accept the system.’
Dammit, what should I do? I want to live but I don’t want to live like this, fuck!
I yelled inside with eeriness trying to decide what to do, while I was crying in frustration she added something else.
~I do not know if this is true, but you may be able to remove the timer for your life in the shop~
Hearing her say this, my body twitched with an ‘awesome’ and less worried expression.
“Haa… then I’ve made my decision.”
Looking at the system, my hand moved towards [Yes] and pressed the button. Quickly, it disappeared. I stood there confused and turned my head to Lefy who was still smiling then.
~Accepted… Initializing… Starting package download in 3 … 2… 1. Begin.~
When she finished counting, My body screamed in pain, and my heartfelt like it was going to burst.
“Arghh!! FUCK! FUCK! IT HURTS, IT HURTS!!! ARRGGGHHHH!!”
The torment felt like taking a huge amount of pressure and then compress it into a small tiny fucking box.
Thirty seconds passed by, which felt extremely slow, filled with excruciating pain. I yell at Lefy who still stood there and just smiled.
“HEY! What the fuck is this?! You didn’t tell me it was going to hurt that badly!”
~Oops my bad, then please hold on—this will hurt again… beginning the last installation.~
“Wait Wait Wait let me-”
Feeling the compression for another slow thirty seconds, it was finished.
Holding my head in pain, she says,
~Welcome to Lifeline System, Let me reintroduce myself. My name is Lefy and I am your guide that will be with you from now on. You will be my master until you die. I can only answer questions that are on your classified level. Every time you level up, you will get more access to more classified information. So, master, if you are ready, then please say “System Open” and, as a little tip, you can only use your system when you are in a state of deep sleep.~
Name: Ryan Astley
Occupation: High School Student
Max Level [Undefined]
Life Points 
Life Timer [168:00:00]
Life Exchange [2500pts = 96:00:00]
[Irresistible Aura: 6:00:00]
*Every 6 Hours an irresistible aura will be released and will randomly attract the opposite Gender, The amount of people will be random, ranging between 1-10 people/ No Limit on Age/ It can be released at any time however if not released before the timer ends, it will be released automatically, When used it will take 6 hours to regenerate/ it can be contained in an enclosed space.
*The ability’s use can only be dispersed after feeling satisfaction or by waiting 1 hour
*Side Effects: On use, user will feel extreme hornyness and/or experience aroused thoughts, the random target(s) will become entranced by the aura and may expierence Hornyness
*Restrictions: Will only attract those of an opposing gender of the user.
Livia Learmes (Girlfriend)
Buyable Abilities (Perm.)
*when using, Mentality and physical state will recover at a Quick rate faster than your average human body of a teen.
*This will have an automatic passive effect.
*Restriction: cannot be used when heart rate is over 110bpm
*Note this is the weaker version of regeneration.
*When in use, the opposite party will experience more pleasure and ecstasy.
Side effects are 1. If excessively used, the receiver will pass out 2. Will want more pleasure 3. Hallucinations 4. High Heart Rate 5. used up to 30 Minutes and takes 2 hours to use again
*User will select only one target, the target will be charmed for 24 hours, supposedly in “Love”/ When used you will have to wait 24 hours for reuse.
*User’s Strength multiplies to x2.5 and will learn basic moves that are used in the military/ It can be leveled up by training your muscles/Every level up will increase your knowledge of said moves and multiplies normal + added strength by .3/maximum level is 10.
Buyable Abilities (Temp.)
*You can buy Temporary abilities again However when the bought price will multiply by 2 with the next purchase
*Same Description but 1-time use
*Your body will be cleansed, making you look younger and healthier./ Side effects are Passing out for 2- 12 hours depending on the user’s health and state.
Mental and Physical Powers
[Brain Growth 10%]
*The way you collect information will become clearer and increase one’s amount of memorization/Side effects are 1. Light headaches
[Body Growth 2x]
*Muscles will grow at a quicker rate than your normal growth.
[Penis Enlargement 1. in]
[Penis Circumference .5 In]
[Semen Volume 2ml]
*Note this increases the chance of fertilization
*Increase chance of pure luck
Time Missions (perm):
*This will earn you more time instead of using points
*1st times will be multiplied by 2
*Hardcore will be Multiplied by 2
“Fuck, what have I gotten my self into…”
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