Chapter 2: Coitus Interruptus
Minnie's appearance, the feel of her perky jug, and her expert hand skills worked like a magic spell. Within seconds, Ethan was as hard as a pillar.
Fantasy-World Ethan was a virgin, while the real one had only a few fleeting experiences.. A surreal sexual assault by a gorgeous teenager was too overwhelming not to arouse them. They would have to be dickless or gay not to be turned on in this situation.
Ethan's system reacted immediately, doling out a reward for his first forced erection. But an enhancement pill? Why?
"Oh, wow!" Minnie exclaimed, toying with his leaning Tower of Pisa. "You find me attractive and desirable, don't you, master? Your arousal is proof of it! I knew it!"
"I… uh…" Ethan stammered.
"Shh… You don't need to say anything. I'll make it worth your while—as long as you put a baby in me! I can't believe this is finally happening! My plan has come to fruition!"
A baby? Ethan was momentarily distracted by Minnie's phrasing. Did she want to get pregnant? But why attempt it forcibly with a teenager? Someone with her looks could get paid in gold for opening her legs.
Ethan's thoughts were disrupted again by Minnie's handling of his genitals. His eyes rolled back as she jerked his pole and rubbed his balls like an artist. At that point, the boy had utterly stopped resisting her advances. Only a madman would try to thwart such a wet miracle in a fantasy world!
Soon, Ethan was rock-hard and beet-red, his face asking for more. Minnie smiled devilishly and lifted the maid dress, revealing her red-haired bush.
"It's time, master…" her rosy lips murmured. "Put it inside me…"
[Challenge: First forced intercourse]
The maid's dress rose like opera curtains, revealing a Shakespearean ensemble. The moment of Minnie's clit exposure was fantastic but enough to make Ethan's heart double-take. Ethan's eyes sparkled in wonder.
Was it really going to happen? Was his virginity lamination finally going to be ripped off so rudely?
Minnie giggled naughtily and dropped her dress. She raised her bubble butt under the cloth and began lowering herself over Ethan's pole. The tip of his thing touched something smushy and wet.
The boy gulped, breaking into a cold sweat. Was this how he was going to lose his innocence? The gods of this world must be very generous!
Ethan was suspended in heaven as the head of his pole experienced warmth, entering a blazing hot, dripping-wet cave. Minnie was tight, and it was definitely her first time.
Slam! The door banged open, and a voluptuous woman in her thirties barged in. Ethan let out a loud gasp. The bang and the gasp startled Minnie, and she sat down with her full weight.
If Ethan's thing had been placed accurately, he would have penetrated the maid entirely. Luckily or unluckily, it slipped to the side and missed Minnie's cave by inches. His thing slapped her thigh, slid against it, and finally rested on it like a depressed lever.
[Challenge failed!: First forced intercourse]
The fierce-looking woman who rudely interrupted their promiscuous love, roared what sounded like a battle cry. Rushing forward, she snatched Minnie by the hair and pulled her off Ethan.
"Nooo!" the young maid protested. Ethan gasped in dismay as the smell of buttercups left him, and Minnie's soft, perfect body was mercilessly snatched away.
The voluptuous woman dragged the maid back with beastly force and threw her into the wooden closet. With a loud crack, the entire piece of furnishing collapsed into pieces of timber.
Minnie climbed out of the rubble and bawled her eyes out. "I was this close!" she exclaimed, banging her fists on the floor. "I want that baby! I want it!"
From an outsider's perspective, Ethan was about to be taken advantage of, and the buxom stranger saved him.
Now that Ethan's memory had returned, he could recognize his savior. In front of him stood a mature and attractive woman— Velma Cromwell—his mother in this new world.
"You little bitch!" Velma thundered at Minnie. "Do you think you can breed at will? It's an honor and privilege to get pregnant! You can't even afford to be winked at by my boy!"
Minnie escaped to a corner of the room like a hurt animal and hissed at her attacker. She cast occasional looks at Ethan's prick as if she meant to pounce on it at the slimmest chance.
Velma noticed this and threw a blanket on Ethan, who covered up his shame. A few moments later, another individual arrived. She was taller than his mother and dressed in chainmail—a palace guard.
"Throw this wench into the dungeons!" Velma ordered. The guard grabbed the maid roughly with surprising strength. Minnie cast a final desperate look at Ethan as she was brutally dragged out of the room.
Velma turned to her son with a concerned look. "Oh, Ethan... Are you okay, sweetie?" she asked warmly. "Did that little bitch hurt you?"
As their eyes met, a critical piece of information returned to Ethan's memory. He lived in the fantasy land called Promiscua. It was a woman's world; women outnumbered men considerably. Breeding was thus rare and controlled.
Most importantly, Ethan was an endangered resource—one of the last few fertile males on the planet!
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