Power Fantasy

by Scottie Futch

  Saiko ran her hands up her body from her waist and squeezed her breasts for good measure before she reached her face. She spread her fingers apart to frame her crazy eyes. “I had never been so turned on in my life… His blood splattered on my torn clothes. On my breasts and face…”

  She laughed in a parody of good humor. Saiko’s face reddened considerably and she began to pant a little as the memories overwhelmed. “I had never masturbated in my life until that night, and I came so hard…”

  Her tongue slipped out and lightly caressed her lips. “My nipples still get hard just thinking about him begging for his miserable life while I crushed his tiny useless dick and hairy old balls beneath my heel.”

  She stopped mentally masturbating long enough to give him a serious look amid softly panted breaths. “That’s why I wear heels now, you know… It was the first time that I had, and I love the way they tore into his emasculated flesh.”

  Saiko threw her hands up in the air and laughed in a deranged manner. “So. You see? This is me! I’m a shitty woman who loves to be covered in the blood of men and laugh as they die begging for the mercy that I’ll never give them.”

  Scott did not respond to her, so she sat there a moment looking at him while panting for air. It had obviously taken a lot for her to admit her true self to him. Yet, he had not responded at all.

  “This… This is why I can’t be your waifu…” she said, her voice trembling slightly.

  He looked her in the eyes for a moment then stood up and started stripping off his costume. Saiko’s eyes widened, but she did not look away. In the end, the only thing he had left on was a little fang necklace.

  Scott pointed to his fully erect man hammer. “Does this look like the dick of a man who doesn’t think you’re waifu material?”

  Saiko’s face turned bright red, but she only turned her head partially away from him. The sheer size of that grotesque thing was beyond barbaric. It was like trying not to look at a train wreck that was planning to impale you on a steel beam.

  He allowed her to get a good look at the goods, so to speak, then restored his outfit and sat down next to her. Scott slipped an arm around her waist and drew her close once more.

  “You can’t be serious…” she whispered.

  “As serious as this dick dangling between my legs,” he said in an equally serious tone. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you being happy to see a piece of shit rapist suffer.”

  “Someone like me doesn’t deserve to live in this world!” she cried out with sudden and explosive vehemence.

  Scott used his free hand to pull her face close to his and said, “Then live in mine!”

  “Wha—?” she asked in confusion. Her eyes widened once more as he kissed her hotly on the lips. She fought a little, pushing at him with zero strength in her arms. Her resistance was a token one at best, and her eyes slowly closed.

  Thunder pealed and lighting illuminated the heavens as Scott drew her even closer. Though their kiss ended, Saiko did not fight him. Instead, she pressed her face hotly against his and panted heavily.

  “If you can’t value yourself, then I’ll do it for you, until you realize the truth,” he whispered into her ear

  “Scott—” she croaked inarticulately. Something was happening to her. Heat, uncompromising and unrelenting fire, burned inside of her now. A pulse of energy raced through her body and she lost herself more and more as the fire inside of her intensified by the second.

  Placing his forehead against hers, he spoke in all honesty. “Fuck what others think. We’ll cut a bloody path through all the shitty bastards of the world, side by side, laughing as we do it.” Kissing the tears that rolled down her cheek, he kissed the side of her mouth.

  She lightly clasped the back of his head and a fierce light came into her eyes. She turned to face him and panted into his mouth a little even as her eyes locked with his. “I—”

  She did not finish her own thought as she lunged forward and kissed him passionately. She had never told anyone about her secret shame. Her unquenchable bloodlust. Had he not been so brutally honest about his own desires, she would not have believed his words. Yet, he had not only accepted her. He wanted her.

  Saiko gasped hotly, as he squeezed her breast roughly. Her voice high-pitched and filled with surprise, she began to pant hotly while the tip of her nose just barely brushed against the tip of Scott’s nose. Panting heavily as the strange energy pulsed through her body, steam escaped her lips and her cheeks reddened deeply.

  “Scott… I—” she panted gently. She could not find further words to speak as her tongue slipped out.

  Scott’s tongue joined hers and they began a strange duel. Twisting. Writhing. Wriggling. Their tongues performed all manner of aerial maneuvers most people would never even attempt. All the while, Saiko’s continued to heat up more and more.

  Her entire body became extraordinarily sensitive. Even his simplest touch or caress sent sensual shivers along her spine.

  His lips found the side of her neck then he hotly worked his way down her throat, only to stop and caress her collarbone for a time. He kissed and tenderly caressed her there for a while even as she began to moan and writhe.

  Her clothes slowly fell away as her shoulders were revealed pale and rosy from her recent shower, she could not fight back the shuddering moan that escaped her lips when he kissed her there as well.

  “Mmm,” she whispered sweetly. Her eyes half lidded and her head back. She gasped and moaned as her lover worked his way slowly down her body. Never had she been touched like this before. With every kiss it was like her body was being electrocuted, yet it was not painful. Quite the opposite. At this point her eyes began to glaze over.

  Scott casually pulled open the remainder of her robes then confidently picked her up and moved her further into the room. Her set her gently down onto the surprisingly western style bed enjoyed by the former occupant. One would expect a more traditional sleeping arrangement such as a tatami mat in a temple. This thing was a queen-sized bed equipped with a pillow top for maximum comfort!

  As free and innocent as the day she was born, Saiko lay on that bed with one arm across her chest and her eyes turned to the wall. Her pale rosy skin was an inviting beacon to him, not unlike a coupon for a free spaghetti dinner when a hungry man did not want to cook.

  Her thighs rubbed together softly, and she continued to gently pant while doing her best not to look at him. For a supposed psychotic murdering sadist, she was surprisingly cute and vulnerable in that moment.

  Scott slowly stripped away his garments. Though Saiko never looked at him the entire time, her breaths came quicker, and she lightly sucked her lower lip into her mouth.

  He shrank several inches, in many ways, but due to his improved attributes he was still quite noticeably muscular. The sudden shift in his height and weight caused Saiko to finally look toward him. Their eyes met briefly, then her eyes slowly drifted downward toward his masculine pride. She measured him with her gaze for a moment then released a gentle smile. Apparently, the less brutal hammer that dangled between his legs was more pleasing to her eye.

  Large masculine fingers slid down her creamy thighs in a slow deliberate way. Their eyes still locked together, Saiko began to squirm gently on the bed. Those questing fingers reached that sweetest of places between those beautiful thighs. Scott slid his hands around her tender mound and massaged her strongly. His casual attention to that most sensitive of places made her gasp gently even as those soft pink nether lips slickly parted. Thoroughly aroused beyond words, her mound began to plump up then dribbled her physical arousal down her sex.

  Scott slid two fingers between those slick and aching lips. The heat was intense. Completely drenched, she could not be more prepared for what was to come. Though, he noticed something as he slid his fingers in. He felt a gentle barrier.

  He had suspected it, but Saiko did not have any real experience with physical intimacy. Scott ran his thumb around her clit in a soft, casual
way. “You’re so wet…”

  She groaned a little and clamped down on his fingers. “Don’t tease me…”

  Scott smiled softly down at her then slipped his fingers out and gently laid his member atop her beautifully drenched pussy. She looked down at it then turned her head away and whispered something that he could not hear.

  Seeing the way that she acted, he took it as an invitation. He guided his girth into her then lightly rocked his hips forward. Saiko cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, as Scott ripped through her maidenhood.

  “If it hurts too much, I can stop.” Scott reached up and lightly caressed her stomach while he waited for her answer.

  “It’s alright…” said Saiko.

  She tightened around his cock. What Scott did not know was that her pleasure was far greater than the mild discomfort of losing her virginity. The energy waves flowed through her body constantly, numbing even that minor bit of pain quite readily.

  He rocked his hips forward then drew back slowly. Saiko gasped sweetly and closed her eyes.

  Scott began to move more confidently after he heard that sweet gasp. Slowly, he built up his speed and pressure while Saiko moaned hotly.

  He grabbed her wrists then held them down as he deep stroked her aching pussy in a slow tender manner. Unlike with Summer, Saiko’s backstory had him convinced that she would want her first time to be slow, sensual, and romantic. Two out of three was all he could give her, but he’d do better in the future.

  Scott slow stroked Saiko’s tender little pussy for a moment then began to lightly swivel his hips. His cock came at her in strange ways and soon she was moaning loudly while her legs rose up to wrap around his waist.

  He lifted her up off the bed and they embraced tightly while he continued to pump his hips, thrusting deep into her pussy in an impressive aerial display of strength and agility. Saiko clung tightly to him as she bounced up and down on his cock, her ass quivering heavily with each powerful movement, and whispered all manner of naughty things.

  Having no experience at this sort of intimacy, it did not take long before she began to cry out. “I’m gonna—!”

  Scott carried her back to the bed and started pounding away while she clung tightly to his waist with her thighs. His hips thrusting wildly, Scott was fully committed in that moment.

  He kissed her fiercely on the lips and she moaned into his mouth as her pussy spasmed wildly. Unable to hold it back any longer, she clamped down on his once more then gasped. Her fluids gushed out like a busted fire hydrant drenching their hips and slipping liquidly down to the bed before.

  Scott was not quite done yet. Determined to repay her for the free shower, he pounded away at her sexy little pussy while he gazed into her eyes.

  Saiko’s moans intensified even as her supple breasts wobbled heavily in response to her lover’s thrusts. Her head moved from side to side, eventually causing her to catch a bit of her hair between her lips. Back arched, and practically howling from the intensity of it all, she could not keep her eyes open. Another flood of sweet nectar erupted.

  She started to babble random nonsense as her brain started to shut down. Scott wanted to pay attention, because some of it was quite adorable. Unfortunately, he was close to his own heavenly eruption and it took everything he had to not give in to that temptation in that moment.

  “Hyahht!” cried Saiko inarticulately as Scott pulled her up by the small of her back. Shoulders to the bed, and abdomen up in the air, her breasts began to flail about wildly as he thrust into her. Her legs once again rose up to lock around his waist and her thighs gripped in tightly in her desire.

  “I’m close…!” cried Scott. “Where do you want it?”

  “Ahhhn!” cried Saiko, apparently in no condition to say one way or another. Her eyes did pop open briefly to reveal that her pupils had become sparkling hot pink hearts. She was also cross-eyed for some reason.

  Panting heavily, her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Scott could not help but grin. Once again, he was reminded that he loved hentai parody worlds.

  Scott gritted his teeth. He couldn’t hold back anymore. He yanked her up in the air and her upper body whipped forward like a whip. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her forehead pressed against his. Moaning whorishly, her hot pink heart-pupils fully dilated, Saiko did her best to press her body against his own.

  Thighs shaking and legs wriggling ecstatically, she clamped down around his cock and began to milk him with her walls like she was giving a blowjob with her needy little pussy. It was so greedy now. It wanted something desperately and would even use dirty tricks to get it.

  He practically roared as his balls tightened then unleashed their long-awaited horrors upon her unsuspecting, but entirely eager, pussy. Saiko clawed at his back and writhed against his cock while Scott shot his burning load inside of her.

  Not unlike a cat she licked at his face and made weird little purring noises. Clearly, she was out of it, but her brain was telling her that she needed to do something in that moment.

  Tongue lolling obscenely out of her mouth, Scott decided to give her what she wanted. He dropped her back on the bed and guided her until she had spun around. Head hanging off the bed, and tongue flapping around obscenely, she was primed and ready when his cock slipped into her mouth.

  Saiko inhaled his scent and began to calm herself. Seemingly by instinct, she reached down to lightly finger her clit with one hand while she reached up to fondle her breasts with the other.

  “That’s right… show me how you handle a sword…” said Scott. Sweat rolled down his body as his energy skyrocketed. He still had no idea why fucking a girl until her eyes had hearts in them restored his energy points, but he was in lust with the very idea of it.

  She happily obliged. Saiko twisted her head strongly even as she sucked on his rapidly recovering member. His energy levels soaring, his cock was soon rock hard once more.

  Scott grabbed her breasts then started rocking his hips forward. His meaty shaft slid down her throat, like she had done such things all her life, even as his balls continually rubbed against her nose. The rough treatment caused her fingering to intensify. Soon, she came again with even greater force than before. His mighty cream pie dribbled thickly from her pussy, alongside her own sweet nectar.

  Obscene noises echoed in the air as Saiko received her lover’s cock down her throat. Gluk! Gluk! The sweet romantic atmosphere soon became one of degenerate lust, and from the sounds she made, it was also quite appreciated.

  Forced to come up for air, she drew him out of her throat wetly then immediately began to nuzzle his shaft with her face. She kissed it hotly even as she plunged her fingers into her freshly fucked cunt.

  He wasn’t able to withstand such an awesome fucking sight, and a white-hot load of his manly essence shot out like a firehose. It got a fair bit of distance, a point of pride really, and landed on her abdomen and thighs mostly.

  His dick hung limply over her face while she chewed on his balls like a happy little squirrel who’d just gotten herself a fat nut. Giggity.

  Scott sighed happily. He knew that it was going to be a long, sexy night. Though, he hoped they could tone down the moans and screaming. So much noise might even wake the dead, after all.

  The long sexy night was fun had by all, but eventually they were exhausted. Max energy points did not prevent him from acquiring a fatigued status effect after such lengthy exertions, and he became sleepy. Before Scott drifted off, he checked Saiko’s sleeping form to see what her waifu stats were at the moment.

  Saiko Bustiko

  Status: Fucked Senseless

  Affection Rating: Horny and romantic – [+63]

  Level: 132

  Cost: 9387

  “Heh,” he said while he drifted off to sleep. Her status was quite interesting, but he was too tired to care about it.

  The inevitable dawn arrived. Scott once again found himself in the white room. Seeing that he was still naked, he equipped his barbarian costume. So
on after, he discovered that something new and mildly exciting had appeared in the room. “…an ATM?”

  Curious, he went to inspect it. The system greeted him and asked if he would like to deposit world points into his account.

  “Ah. I see…” This ATM allowed him to convert world points into universal credit for his card. Normally, he could only exchange item points. Each world point would be worth the same as one hundred item points when it came to point conversion into universal credit.

  “Yeah, I don’t think I’ll waste world points on that…” The exchange rate would certainly be better, but unless he had a dire need for money there was no reason to waste one of his most precious and difficult to acquire resources. He only had the amount that he had due to milestone bonuses and that golden die. The only thing more difficult to acquire seemed to be trait points. Even waifu points would increase if he spent some time with the ladies. Outside of bonuses and some itemized items he had not gained new trait points at all.

  Sadly, the reverse was not the case. He could not cash out universal credit for points. It was a one-way transaction.

  He decided to check his status menu, and a moment later he grinned. His point totals were still doing fine, but the most important thing was that his endurance had gone up due to the activities of the previous day. The bonus he received for combat actions had piled up due to the number of zombies he had slain. The constant exertion in combat, and in other ways of an even more exciting nature, had pushed him over the edge.

  Scott Ambrose

  Level: 75(95)

  Costume: Barbarian

  EXPERIENCE POINTS

  Item EXP: 7831

  Equipment EXP: 3470

  Skill EXP: 3167