"Y-you!"
The wet touch of his lips on her skin made Agatha flinch.
"Y-you're not on your right mind! P-please stop! I-I am this hotel's employee!"
So she once again screamed and even tried to push the man off of her using her hands and feet. The man merely laughed and caught her hands using one hand. His other free hand removed her eyeglasses.
"Baby, your eyes are beautiful. Don't wear glasses ever again."
Apparently, the owner of the body had a vision condition called myopia. Meaning she can see objects near to her clearly, but objects farther away are blurry. That was why she was using glasses, in the first place.
This also goes to say that, having her glasses removed did little to stop her from seeing the man's features in a 20-20 vision
His lips were now on her neck and the freehand was busily tearing through her clothes. It was like sorcery how just a slight tug of his hand immediately ruined her upper garment. The same happened to her long skirt. Another bout of fear flooded her mind because she felt him removing her underwear below. She could only cry and let out another scream of alarm when she felt his hand freely roaming her body.
Probably annoyed by her loud voice, the guy sealed her lips with his. The inexperienced girl's mind blanked out the moment he started invading her mouth with his tongue.
The girl's smooth skin was now dangerously exposed, only her two modestly sized breasts remained covered by a piece of clothing. The rest of her body parts, however, had no such cover, especially the parts down the smooth and flat stomach.
She shivered the moment the free hand explored her lower body, particularly that important part. The man saw the tears running down her face and kissed it, then he whispered to her ears as if to tease her or make her guilty.
"Baby, I know you're not one of the employees like what you're claiming."
The shock brought by his words mysteriously heightened the delirious feeling she was getting from his kisses and nerve-wracking exploration of her lower half. The shivering wouldn't stop, like the unknown magic he was doing to her below.
"P-please let me go! No, no, please!"
However, time passed and the guy only keeps on invading the inviolable using his fingers.
"S-stop! Please. I'm sorry! Please s-stop!" She cried in a small voice with her eyes closed. The pleasantly unpleasant and addictive sensation down there was driving her crazy but she was still scared.
Her two hands were still pinned above her. Her face turned to the left side with no eyes open, as if she was afraid of what she would see. She didn't see the man laughing soundlessly. He did stop harassing the girl underneath him and started undoing the buttons of his shirt and pulling down the zipper of his pants. He brought his lips to her ears. The wet sensation and fiery breath made her shiver and squeeze out more tears.
The man's eyes still bloodshot, he huskily whispered. "You are right. I have to stop this, baby. You are now ready."
An alarm went on in her head which made her open up her eyes in haste. That was also when the man's strong arms hugged her close to his body. Close is the wrong word. Their bodies were now without distance. She could feel his firm muscles. The skin was slippery due to sweat. The girl's eyes widened when he suddenly gave her a lusty kiss accompanied by a pain that tore through her lower body.
"Hug me, baby. I'll be as gentle as possible."
He freed up her arms and she did not know if it was because of the pain or what, but she did find herself wrapping her arms around him into a hug. More tears sprung forth from her eyes when she felt him move. Something was trying to invade her and it was bringing her unimaginable pain as if something was trying to split her in half!
"I-It's painful!"
"Bear with it for a while. I'll make sure to give you a marvelous experience later."
The man's voice only made her cry more. Her body was forcefully made to cater to the drugged man's desire. He was even on top of her and was still moving back and forth, thrusting repeatedly inside her after tearing through the sacred piece of flesh that defines every woman's chastity.
"Ah, so tight! Babe..."
The man growled as he repeatedly pushed his thing inside and outside her flower slowly before picking up a fast rhythm.
The pain gradually subsided as a very pleasant sensation continuously made way to her brain from her part which was being rammed by a massive thing.
"Oh, .... oh!"
She tried to suppress it but the sounds still escaped from her.
"N-No, I-'m - This... W-why am I feeling like this? N-no---- Ah! Ah!"
It seemed fatal to the man because when he heard her suppressed moans, he suddenly went all out. The pleasure from the immoral activity gradually drowned them both as they neared the peak.
The man never stopped calling her baby. The dirty talks from his lips peppered the scene as their bodies continued making wet sounds of pleasure.
The girl eventually closed her eyes. She couldn't believe what just occurred to her. With her hair messily clinging to her wet face and body, and with his hand supporting her head, she climaxed, a shameless scream came from her.
The stranger guy beastly groaned as well when he reached his own peak. He didn't hear any protest from her partner, so he didn't bother taking out his manhood from the woman's pleasure hole. He knew he was drugged which meant he would be going at it for a long while.
[Ding!]System Announcement: Task 'Pop the Cherry' Completed.Congratulations on successfully passing the qualification trial. You have now graduated from your useless virginity and successfully gained the right to be one of the Great System's hosts. Rejoice and celebrate!The girl was too absorbed with the sensation so she failed to realize that she was completely naked right now with a man's thing still inside her. The phone was nowhere near her. She only regained clarity when something rang inside her mind.<System: Congratulations, stupid girl. You're now officially one of the hosts of the Great Immoral System. And I have already been bound by you, which means I, your father, can now appear directly inside your mind!>Double horrors haunted her as the man above her directly showed his vigorous appetite with his resumed thrusting, and as a mysterious phenomenon happened directly
Agatha only managed to restrain her anger after a long time. When she remembered again all the atrocities she did with this Young Master Paul, she then wallowed with grief."What have I done to myself?" She asked as silent tears streamed down.<System: You liberated yourself from your useless virginity and gain a Sugar Daddy. A very modern-girl-like and practical solution to your stupid worries.>"I never imagine myself stooping this low in order to pay my bills and debts."<System: Really? When he was penetrating you over and over again, how did you feel? Why did you moan? For someone who is forced into this, why did it seem to me that you enjoyed it veeeerrrrryyyyyy much?>"I-I didn't! I-I'm------------" Her mind was in a mess as she mumbled unintelligent words. "T-this, I, enjoyed not....really. I really didn't!" However, her honest body earlier showed she did.<System: Eyeroll emoj
<System: Whatever. You are really weak and brainless.>The system didn't add how the girl's delusion of severed connection was actually impossible because traces of her had been left everywhere. That drugged young master it had randomly assigned as the first coital partner of its host will eventually pop out of nowhere to surprise her. It thought its host still has a long way to go. However, the inevitable is her path to immorality and pleasure. She had already awakened to that kind of pleasure, no matter what she says.<System: Host made a killing yesterday because of the accomplished tasks. Rewards are listed on the user's interface. Host is recommended to summon the interface.>"And how do I do that?"<System: Just say in your mind 'User Interface'. Duh. Obvious.>She ignored the system and did as told to summon her records. With or without her eyes closed, she could see the de
Meanwhile, somewhere on the other side of the globe.Young Master Paul McArthney woke up with full memories of how his stepmother somehow drugged him and almost forced him to bed her. It was an attempt to frame him of all crimes related to a beast son preying on an 'innocent' stepmother."What a disgusting woman. Not content of climbing my old man's bed, she even wants to condemn me to prison after enjoying me?"He laughed in amusement. The woman almost succeeded, except that stepmother of his forgot to include in her plan how he was a former military man. She had no one else to blame for dying to his bullets.Paul stood up without bothering to cover himself up. Anyway, he found his clothes had disappeared. There were pieces of torn clothes on the bed serving as decorations. The flowery patterns burned in his mind together with the red on the bedsheets."Who is that girl?"Paul frowned while making his way to the bathroom. He could
Three days passed in peace. No rogues asking for money owed by her father ever visited her humble house. Agatha was, of course, confused. However, the feeling of relief filled her more.It was already Wednesday. It's the third week of March.The rays of light coming from the transparent windows of the room made way to her seat. When her naked eyes wandered outside to the clear blue skies decorated with some clusters of clouds, Agatha smiled. She had learned early that it's a must to treasure this kind of rare moment of peace and calm.Next to her, her classmate Misty poked on her shoulder and asked with a teasing smile,"Thinking of your crush?"This girl was the only friend that the previous owner of her body was and Agatha found herself wishing that this Misty girl was nowhere alike Stacey."No. I have no one to crush on. Haha," she giggled sweetly."You look better these days, that's why I asked. You're not even wearing your glasse
The cafeteria was undoubtedly stirred by the appearance of two beauties. For Misty Gomez, it was a daily thing. She was a beautiful and smart lady and many accepted that fact. She was also fully aware of it and was already used to the attention. Agatha was a different story, though. People were now marveling at her beauty and were in constant discussion of how odd it was that they only found out about this quiet goddess."Agatha, go reserve that empty table for us. I'll order for the both of us."Misty said to her best friend to which Agatha replied,"You know my order already," the girl awkwardly laughed before she muttered under her breath. "Sorry for the bother."Misty didn't mind though, and she didn't take the Spanish bread order seriously. Misty planned to buy her friend a decent meal out of her own pocket. Anyway, Agatha wouldn't be able to refuse once Misty already paid for it.Agatha sat down on the table her friend had chosen and put her
"Who's the one who arrived with Miss Misty?"Asked a tall and lean student who was above average in terms of looks. The adolescent man was acting like the boss of a small gang of boys. One boy next to him mouthed,"She's the nerd who's always next to Goddess Misty. Her name is Agatha Moore, from the same class."He lifted his left arm adorned with an expensive watch and smoothed out his gelled hair. The name was Aeron Holmes, one of the popular students of the school. His family was very rich and influential, and that was being reflected by his unusually refined bearing. It's just unfortunate that his eyes always had tinged of redness. He's a known playboy even though he's never the most handsome guy in the school.Aeron's eyes were pinned onto the quiet girl sitting a few tables away from theirs. When directly paired up with Misty, it's a puzzle how she remained unknown when in fact she's actually a looker. A while ago, Misty's brilliance didn't eclipse
When Misty arrived with their order, she found Agatha looking so lost in thoughts, her complexion was very pale as if she had just barely withstood a very serious blow. With worries flooding Misty's eyes, she resolved to have a good talk with Agatha later.It was a good thing though that the father of the previous owner of her body was considerate enough to leave his forsaken daughter at least a thousand credit."That drunkard irresponsible father ran away after leaving a thousand credits in cash and a million worth of debts... So heartless."Agatha bitterly smiled. She's now very poor, left with only two hundred credits."I have to make some money urgently. The semester will end soon. Thankfully, there's no need to pay for rent. Still, I have to feed myself and pay for my tuition fees. The bills too..."Her eyes dimmed. The pen grasped by her right hand stopped writing."Do you have difficulty figuring how the formula works?"Asked M