There was a soft undying darkness which shielded Mikey's vision.
Mikey couldn't tell where he was. His senses were present, but his surroundings were nothing but an endless void. His thoughts drifted, disoriented.
'What happened? Is this all part of the deluxe experience?' His mind grasped for clarity, but before he could dwell on it, a faint glow flickered in the distance.
It wasn't harsh—it was soft, soothing even.
Then, in an instant, the light expanded. A vortex spiraled around him, pulling him forward. He braced himself as if falling, yet he felt no impact. The moment stretched, bending reality, until once again, he was returned to what seemed to be darkness.
"Are you just gonna stand there?"
A voice called out. The voice was smooth, rich with teasing feminine amusement. His eyes snapped open and his eyes caught sight of the beauty who stood before him.
It was the woman from the book. The woman he had read viewed through the novels cover photo, and yet now she was more real than ever.
Her curves were hugged tightly by a delicate black lingerie, leaving little to the imagination. Her ample chest rose and fell with slow, measured breaths, restrained only by the thin fabric that seemed to struggle to contain her. Her gaze locked onto his, lips curling into a smirk, as if she knew exactly what he was thinking.
'Mm...sexy.'
Mikey turned his head slightly, suddenly aware of something else.
Behind him stretched an impossibly long line of men—tall, well-built, all standing patiently as though waiting for something- waiting for their turn.
A strange weight settled in his chest as he returned his gaze to her.
"M-M-M-Me?" It was all he could manage.
The woman rolled her eyes, her smirk widening, as she scoffed softly.
"Yeah, unbelievable." Without warning, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside.
Mikey barely resisted—he had a surprising high center of gravity anyway- so it wasn't much of a strain for her to move him.
Soon, he found himself inside a dimly lit chamber, candles flickering along the walls. The room had a medieval design, old yet luxurious, with a massive bed draped in crimson sheets at the center. The walls were stoney and a large bear carpet layed at their feet.
His pulse quickened.
'This felt… different.'
As he turned his gaze back to her, he hesitated.
She was no longer just some fantasy he had read about. She was real.
And she was watching him intently, her full lips curling into a sultry smile.
"So, what do we have here?" she purred, voice dripping with mischief. Her fingers trailed down her thigh as she tilted her head.
"Are you the one who's going to show me what true satisfaction feels like?"
Mikey swallowed. It might have only made things more awkward for him, but as much he wished to make as much manly comments as he could, the words just wouldn't leave his lips.
[Ding!]
Once more, a system notification blinked before his eyes, displaying a brand new info.
Player Name: Mikey Dickson
Stats: Healthy
Capability: 1/100
Strength: 8
Stamina: 6
Endurance: 10
Speed: 7
Mikey blinked. At first, he wished to access his stats carefully as a regular novel MC would. However, his eyes caught sight of his capability stat first, enraging him.
'One?!'
That was insulting. Sure, he wasn't exactly an expert, but one? Even a virgin wouldn't accept such a diss.
Before he could dwell on it, another notification appeared.
Above Gina's head, a glowing orange name hovered displaying the name—
"Gina."
At her side, another system prompt displayed a strange ranking system as well:
White – Easy
Orange – Normal
Red – Hard
Blue – Difficult
Mikey exhaled.
'Hmm...Via her name, she's orange, which means...Normal difficulty? I could handle normal, right? I mean, how hard could it be?' He thought as a his faint imagination began to grow more and more dirtier.
"Are you waiting for something?"
Gina's voice cut through his thoughts. She narrowed her eyes as a look of slight disappointment was etched on her face.
"Or is this some weird little kink of yours?"
Mikey's lips parted.
"Oh, uh…" His mind scrambled.
He had seen this before—on those severe adult sites he had visited in the past. Women liked confidence, and power, especially during sex.
So, even if he was inexperienced, if he had this, perhaps he could make things alot easier for himself.
He straightened his back and forced his voice to drop into a controlled, assertive tone.
"I'm just savoring the moment." His eyes darkened with intent.
"I'm going to make this a night you'll never forget." He smirked.
'Call her a dirty bitch! Women love being called dirty bitches!'
"You dirty, dirty girl."
'Fuck me!!!' He yelled inwardly.
The change was immediate.
Gina's breath hitched, her expression shifting. For the first time, her teasing confidence wavered, as she changed her position on the bed, slightly leaning forward.
"Oh…" A surprised, intrigued glint flickered in her eyes. Then, as if regaining composure, she bit her lip and whispered.
"I didn't know you were that kind of man."
Mikey stepped forward.
His fingers brushed along her jawline, tilting her chin slightly upward. She exhaled, her breath warm against his skin.
He leaned in—slowly.
The anticipation thickened between them, and yet she didn't pull away.
Instead, her hands moved—one sliding up to cup her own breast, her fingers teasing the soft flesh through the fabric as a calm, shuddering sigh escaped her lips.
"Then how about I show you exactly the kind of man I am."
Her eyes, half-lidded with desire, flickered up to his.
"Mmm feel free… yes...I'm all yours Daddy…"
Mikey's body tensed at the words.Something in him shifted and instinct kicked in.
His hands gripped her hips, firm yet controlled. With a sudden push, he guided her backward, pressing her onto the bed.
The moment hung in the air.
He loomed over her now, watching as she lay beneath him, her expression expectant—taunting yet inviting.
He had seen this before, in his pornos but never in real life. A real elf milf, giving him complete control. What more could he want in life?!
However, via his adult articles, the first step… the first thing needed to get a woman truly ready and wet was—
His gaze trailed downward.
Her body was a masterpiece—soft, alluring, perfectly sculpted.
A slow smirk spread across his lips.
'Sucking...I have to suck her titties first.'
He exhaled, feeling his own heartbeat pound in his ears as he took a good long look at her marvelous bosoms.
'How...How soft are these monuments?' He thought as he took a quick grab of one of her succulent breasts. On touching only the single breast, the soft warm nature of the pointed tits were more than soothing to him, giving him a feeling he couldn't quite explain...except for the thoughts.
'They're marvelous.'
Still. It also left him with the lingering thought, which left him with certainty that his disvirgining was not that far away.
'Oh my...They're natural!'
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