Power Fantasy

by Scottie Futch

  However, he quickly slid down her body, eliciting a gasp from her. “What?” she asked him surprised. Her look of surprise became one of avid shock when he kissed her drenched pussy then began to run his tongue along her folds.

  “I—I’ll die!” she cried out nonsensically.

  Despite her words, her hips bucked, and her pussy convulsed a little. Scott went to work on her pretty little pussy, as it did not deserve a flowery name like lady business or secret garden. No, this was a pussy and it deserved to be treated as such.

  Scott motorboated that trembling pussy, causing her owner to giggle happily, but soon went back to work. It was not long until Summer’s tongue lolled out of her mouth obscenely and her juices gushed forth once more.

  “Damn, you love it don’t you…” said Scott as he stood up on his knees, her juices covering his face.

  “I-it’s not bad…” she said in an attempt to be cheeky.

  Scott grinned at her then grabbed her legs and raised them up. He pressed them together and rolled her forward a bit.

  “W-What are you doing?” she asked as her knees were nearly pressed against her shoulders.

  “This sexy little pussy of yours doesn’t understand it’s place in the world,” he said casually.

  Her eyes sparkled at him, but she said nothing. Scott said everything he needed to when he rocked forward and drove his manly girth between her thighs and buried himself deep inside of her. The mating press, as it was called. A notable staple of hentai, Scott had witnessed its power over ladies in lewd content quite often in his life.

  He thrust down and forward while he held her ankles and looked into her eyes. Her nostrils flared and her lips opened wide as she panted. He moved faster, harder, deeper as she looked up at him with that beautiful face and those sparkling eyes of hers.

  She began to cry out in panted moans and cute little high-pitched cries as his ball sack practically spanked her due to the rapid thrusts she received. Scott dropped her ankles and gripped her breasts while he rotated his hips and thrust into her.

  It was the strangest thing to him, the fact that no matter how hard he went with her he did not seem to tire. In fact, every time she unleashed a high-pitched cry or her pussy spasmed around his cock he felt a wave of energy wash over him.

  Sweat rolled down his body as he pounded away at his beautiful waifu to be. Did this make her something like a fiancé? Perhaps.

  Something happened then that caused Scott to nearly stop his rhythmic maneuvers. Summer’s irises morphed into neon pink hearts! Those impossible hearts even sparkled in the light as she cried out ecstatically. “Yes!”

  “You love my dick that much?” he asked her while he pounded away at her cute little pussy.

  “Yesh!” she slurred, her tongue lolling out of her head. “More!”

  He decided that if the scene was going to go this way, he might as well play his part. “What a lewd expression! Who knew you were such a slut, Summer?”

  “N-no. I’m not!” she cried out, only to nearly choke on her own tongue when Scott started pounding her once more.

  “You’re not a slut?” he asked her while he twisted her nipples.

  “Nngggh-oo!” she moaned out in an incomprehensible manner.

  “You will be!” he decreed, before he pulled her tits forward by her nipples and rammed his cock deep inside of her.

  Her heart-filled eyed crossed suddenly and she came, hard. An obscene amount of her liquid love gushed from her like she had become a busted fire hydrant.

  No longer concerned where her lips had been, Scott spread her legs and dived in for a kiss. Caught up in the moment, he did not give a damn about what he was tasting as all he could think about was pounding the sluttiness into his beautiful waifu to be.

  Summer wrapped her legs around his waist and panted into his mouth. Nothing like this had ever happened to her, and she could not even think about it at the moment. There was nothing in her but heat and arousal.

  Outside the door to their current love nest, Saiko stood staring straight ahead. She wore a conflicted, possibly angry, expression. However, her breaths were a little ragged and her nipples rose up to strain against the simple apron that she was wearing. Her thighs were lightly pressed together, though from the back one would easily see a traitorous trickle of liquid that slipped down those very same creamy thighs.

  She wanted to turn away. She wanted to burst into the room. She wanted a lot of things. All Saiko could do was stand there and gaze at that door in confusion as her heart began to beat ever faster and her pussy began to ache.

  It took a moment, but she was eventually able to find the willpower to turn away and head downstairs. It made no sense to her. She was furious. She had to be! Yet, her traitorous body had heard the way Summer was crying out and being treated…and responded a certain way.

  Yes. Hentai parody worlds truly were the best.

  Chapter Eight

  Time passed for the occupants of that luxurious apartment. Scott, strangely energetic for the first time all day, looked over to a soundly sleeping Summer. Honestly, after the disturbing things they did in that room she needed another shower, but he wasn’t rude enough to tell her that while she was awake. While she slept, however, he finally decided to look at her status information.

  Summer Oppai

  Status: Excited for the future.

  Affection Rating: Interested – [+59]

  Level: 103

  Cost: 12589[Cost is now set. It will reduce once agreement resolution is met.]

  Scott squinted at the information provided. Her cost had dropped by a few thousand points, but it was still well outside of his price range. Perhaps pounding away her doubts for the future was not enough to completely remove the issues clouding her heart? Alternatively, the system could just be a cheap bastard that likes to make him work for his meals.

  Either way, her information had changed. This was an indicator to him that he was on the right track with her, but it was also a sign of his wrongful thoughts. Summer was a bubbly affectionate person. Sex might be something she enjoyed having with people whom she liked, but this did not necessitate the need for a long affiliation to begin doing such things with her. If so, just romantically taking her to pound town would not be enough.

  There was also the possibility that even if he had given her what she seemed to think of as the best sex of her life, she was actually a more complicated person than that and required more before her heart would make a long term commitment.

  Part of the consideration was her devotion to Keiko, as well. It was possible that the system would simply charge a fortune for her until the agreement they made was settled. If he could find and convince Keiko to become his waifu, the price will drop further. In some ways, this was like a mini quest to gain the hand of the fair maiden…

  Honestly, Scott could not help but to smile at that thought. He would love to get to know her better and to spend time with her away from the apocalypse. Summer was free with her body, but her heart was a mystery even now.

  He slipped out of bed then looked back at her gently sleeping form. Naked, and soaked with sweat among other things, she looked like a sweet angelic porn star. Scott leaned in and kissed her softly on the nape of her neck then pulled the quilt up to cover her so she would not catch a cold.

  She mumbled softly in her sleep, and he smiled at her. Despite his earlier actions and aggressiveness, he had to admit that he was incredibly fortunate that she was interested in what he had to offer. He was not young and foolish enough to believe that she loved him, but that didn’t matter. It would come in time; he had no doubt. If they never reached that sort of relationship, they would still have a lot of fun trying.

  At any rate, he was a harem seeking deviant. Now that his woman slept, he needed to go work on his other prospect. Did that make him a douchebag? Possibly. Did he care what others might think of it? Not at all

  Scott left the room and headed to the shower. He quickly rinsed and toweled off then went
looking around the apartment. Jade and Tosh were nestled close together with a blanket wrapped around them. Momoko had fallen asleep on the couch wearing nothing but a towel.

  Thinking about Summer while he looked at Momoko, Scott sighed. He went upstairs and found a blanket then brought it back down. Without waking her little drunk ass, he spread the blanket out over her then stroked her hair and whispered. “Sleep well, you bitchy little Chihuahua.”

  “Weird,” he said quietly. “She’s kind of cute when she isn’t conscious.”

  Scott left her to search the apartment further, never realizing that one of her eyes cracked open after he turned away. Momoko closed her eyes against and began to drift off to sleep once more, but a surprisingly gentle smile slipped onto her lips.

  He found Otakun snoozing against the balcony wall, his rifle nearby. There were a few zombies in the area, but they staggered around haphazardly. Clearly, they did not sense any nearby prey.

  Scott eventually found Saiko outside in the back yard. She was lying on a foldout beach chair and seemed to be staring up at the moon. She wore nothing but an apron, but to his surprise this was not the most shocking thing that she was doing. Her hand was between her thighs and she was lightly stroking herself.

  The moonlight made it fairly bright out, so Scott knew that she would see him as he walked forward. He softly mumbled something to get her attention.

  Saiko gasped a little and turned toward him quickly. It took her a moment to recognize him in the moonlight, but when she did, she turned her head away with a huff.

  Scott immediately realized that she was angry. Still, nothing ventured, nothing gained.

  “What do you want?” she asked him quietly.

  “I was concerned when I didn’t find you inside,” he said in an equally soft tone.

  “Were you?” she asked him. “I thought that you might be busy.”

  “I was,” he admitted without hesitation. “That doesn’t mean I wasn’t concerned about you after I found out you were missing.”

  Saiko snorted at him, “So, what? Summer’s asleep and you’re still horny?”

  “Not entirely wrong,” Scott replied honestly. “I was concerned for you though, not horny.”

  She shook her head then closed her eyes. “Look. I’m fine. There’s no need to worry about me.”

  “Too bad,” said Scott. Reaching out, he took her hand. “I’m still worried.”

  Her eyes roved down to his hand. For a moment, she seemed like she might say something or even knock it away. Yet, in the end she did nothing.

  “I am who I am, Saiko,” said Scott. “I won’t lie about my goals.”

  “Your goals, huh?” she asked him curiously. “What might those be?”

  Scott leaned back and looked up at the night sky. Despite all the carnage happening in the world at that moment, the sky was peaceful. The moon hung suspended serenely in that brilliant black sky.

  “This system stuff is new to me. I can see myself wandering into all kinds of places. I will meet a lot of people,” said Scott. “I don’t know what to expect, but one of the best things I can do is give people a little bit of hope while I run around having my fun.”

  “Fun, huh?” she asked with her eyes closed. “What’s happening in the world is fun for you?”

  “Not the rotten squishy bits, no,” said Scott. “Making new friends, and using these weird powers of mine to make this hell into a slightly better place for other people?” Giving her hand a squeeze, he continued, “It has it’s moments of fun.”

  Saiko didn’t say anything so he continued. “I did not have many friends, none of them close. My family, those worth a damn, passed away years ago. I’m alone,” he said quietly. “I’ve dated, but it never worked out in the end. Now, I have a chance to become a wandering interdimensional harem king.” He admitted the truth to her, “I’m straight up going to take that chance, because it sounds fun as hell to pick up awesome chicks all across the multiverse and go on cool adventures with them.”

  Saiko couldn’t help herself. She started to snicker then could not hold back her laughter. Scott reached up and covered her mouth with his hand and she covered his hand with hers. Even so, she could not help but laugh like an idiot.

  A few zombies were alerted to the sound of her muffled laughter, but the noise from the bridge in the distance regained their attention after Saiko quieted down. Scott released her mouth then leaned in and whispered. “Nice outfit by the way.”

  Saiko grinned at him then said, “What can I say? I have a taste for the finer things in life.”

  “Hey, I understand. That’s why I’m glad I finally get the chance to spend time with you,” he admitted shamelessly.

  “Are you saying that I’m a fine thing?” she asked him curiously.

  “I thought you knew?” he said with complete sincerity.

  He had to cover her mouth again when she started to laugh. Perhaps sitting around outside nearly naked during the zombie apocalypse was not the best time and place to be laughing and carrying on.

  Eventually, Saiko grew quiet once more and they shared a moment together that included no words. Their hands stayed intertwined but shifted to a more comfortable position. They looked up at the night sky together and kept their thoughts to themselves.

  Sometime after Scott and Saiko returned to the apartment, Scott found his way back up to Summer. He cuddled in beside her and lightly massaged her breasts until he fell asleep.

  When Scott awoke, however, it was to a familiar sight. However, it was not Keiko’s room or Summer’s dream like face. It was the white area surrounded by darkness.

  “The hell?” he asked curiously. “Did I die in my sleep?”

  Strangely, alongside the save points that he was used to seeing, he saw a new addition to the area. It was a large monitor that floated in the air on the opposite side of the small white circle that made up the entirely of the universe in this place.

  He checked his save points and noted that his quick save slot was empty. The autosave slot now showed him cuddled close to Summer, his hand to her breast. The first rays of dawn were shining through the curtains of onto their sleeping forms.

  “This is different…” he said in an obvious way.

  Scott looked to the new monitor. It took him a moment to get it to do anything, but after he touched the screen it flared to life.

  Milestone Achievement Record

  You have reached your first autosave point. Your experience point totals below five thousand will be increased to five thousand. You will receive no further point-based milestone rewards for your future autosaves.

  The following system functions are now unlocked:

  - You may now select an overarching plotline.

  - You may now spend world points to unlock other world settings.

  - You may now purchase items from any unlocked system stores when you are in the loading area. However, purchased items will require world points if purchased in this location.

  - You may now purchase system items such as extra lives and storyline positions.

  Scott immediately checked his status and nodded. All his experience pools were now sitting at five thousand points. “That’s just awesome!”

  He was not certain what to expect of the overarching plotline thing. So, he focused on the thing that excited him more. Scott tapped around on the monitor until the information disappeared and a selection of options appeared to replace it. He tapped the world settings option and was greeted to a screen that asked him to spend ten thousand world points or to exchange a world transfer ticket.

  “Damn… It would be something like that,” said Scott with a sigh. He started to become more cheerful shortly after the drop in mood, as the place between worlds moderated his emotional state.

  Unable to do anything about the world-hopping for the moment, he decided to check the system store. He quickly located a selection for his current world, labeled Zombie University. He could purchase a few drinks that largely restored t
he same amount of life force and energy. There was also the opportunity to purchase fuel. Though, the world point costs were much higher than the item point costs had been. Fuel cost one hundred world points were gallon, as gallons were his chosen unit of measurement. The drinks would cost him two hundred world points each.

  “Guess I can bring stuff from one world to the other, but I have to pay a premium.” If he had to come to this place first and then to move to another world, he would not be carrying stuff back and forth easily.

  The system shop items listed were extra lives, storyline positions, and a free housewarming gift. The extra lives were expensive, at five thousand world points each. They would allow him to resurrect at full strength in a nearby safe location without the need to reload a save. Time would continue onward just as if he had not died.

  Unfortunately, extra life usage was an automated process. If he died for any reason, his extra life would be used instead of the reload.

  Storyline positions were basically things related to a world-setting. He could even be implanted into a timeline as the main protagonist if he wanted to do so. The system would find a world similar to the one he wanted where the main character had either never been born, committed suicide with no one knowing and vacated his body, or was in some other way not directly involved in what should have been their story. Either way, he could play the part of the protagonist if he wanted. He could also be a side character, and have no character position at all, or just be a tangential insert into the timeline.

  The latter thing appealed to him most, as it gave him the most freedom. It also cost the least. Not to mention, it would let him play around as himself without expectations. He would still have documentation if the world required such, of course.