Age Of Milfs: Trapped In Degenerate S.M.U.T Game

Despite hearing his footsteps, I still decided to continue fucking my stepmom’s large boobs. In fact, this time around, to stifle her moans, I made her open her mouth.

I fucked both her oily boobs and her slippery mouth.

After all, today wasn’t the first time he had entered the house while we were deep into our session. Sometimes he even came home when I was buried deep inside her slippery cunt. But because he was so drunk, he would only call out for his wife angrily, promising to beat the hell out of her. In the end, he would just stumble into his room and forget the whole thing by the next day.

So I saw no reason why today would be any different. With my nine-inch cock loaded with semen and me edging closer to my first orgasm, I saw no real reason to slow down.

Loisy felt the same. Her hands rubbed her swollen pussy faster as she took my cock fully into her mouth while I fucked her.

But to my surprise, her eyes suddenly opened wider with panic.

I was still oblivious to whatever problem she had actually seen. In my mind, I thought she might have choked on the size of my cock, so I decided to ease up slightly.

Then, as if by instinct, I turned around and found my drunk stepdad standing there, staring right at us. His beer bottle was still firmly tucked under his armpit like every night. Only this time, he wasn’t speaking the usual gibberish.

I panicked slightly and quickly tucked my large cock back into my trousers. We both waited for his reaction, but nothing came.

After a while, he simply turned and started heading back the way he came.

The silence he left behind still lingered. We couldn’t really imagine the consequences of what had just happened. But after a moment, she finally spoke.

"Please, can you help me check if he’s asleep? I’m sure if he’s not, he’ll beat the living daylight out of me tonight," Loisy said, her voice a little frightened.

I wasn’t really bothered by that. After all, the man had been so abusive to her that I couldn’t give a damn.

As I stepped out of the room, my intentions were already made up. If he was sleeping, I would come back and fuck her till daybreak.

But as soon as I stepped into the corridor, I immediately felt that something was wrong. I just couldn’t put my finger on it.

The whole place was eerily quiet. If he was sleeping, shouldn’t he be snoring loudly? I mean, he was drunk, right?

I thought as I walked down the hallway.

But I brushed the thought aside. After all, not everyone snored when they were drunk.

Unbeknownst to me, I had actually made the wrong decision.

Before I knew what was going on, I felt a very sharp pain on my head. The next thing I knew, I was already on the floor.

Bleeding profusely, my eyesight blurring more and more as time passed.

As luck would have it, the old man had actually struck me with his handy beer bottle. It was as though he knew all along I would come out and had hidden somewhere I wouldn’t notice.

The next thing I could see was Loisy rushing out of the room to witness the gruesome scene in front of her.

The contents of my head were already exposed to the air outside, while her husband had passed out almost immediately, slumping onto the floor like a bag of flour.

Loisy broke down in tears, rushing to my side. Her hands became coated in blood, but she didn’t care in the slightest.

I had already started finding it hard to breathe, so everything she was saying fell on deaf ears.

Seeing how severe the situation was, she started crying even harder and pushed my face into her large boobs.

An event that would have normally made me rock hard, but in my current state, I was at a loss, gradually losing consciousness to her sorrowful cries.

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[Congratulations! You have successfully been transmigrated into Mana Heist. Conquer pussies, gain mana, and destroy your enemies.]

Wait, what? You have to be kidding me. I couldn’t even believe this was happening.

A few moments ago, I had been killed by my stepdad, and now I was being transmigrated into a game I played more than fifteen hours a day.

No one back on Earth had gone farther than me in the game. As a result, I had high mana reservoirs, insane combat strength, and a physique that made me the top streamer of the game.

Commonly known as the Smut Lord.

[Do you accept this result or would you like to be left in the abyss?]

The system chimed.

Everywhere around me was still white. In a panic, I immediately clicked on accept.

I didn’t know what the abyss was and really didn’t want to find out. As far as I was concerned, it wasn’t going to be anything good.

[Loading game interface... 10... 20... 30...100]

I looked at the interface calmly. I couldn’t wait to actually see the game I had played for more than three years of my life.

[Host: Kevin

Mana: 0

Strength: 13

Combat Power: 17

Agility: 15

Libido: 30

Stability: 25]

Kevin looked at the screen only briefly before finally letting out a sigh.

It was really the actual game he had been playing for those three years. The interface was just like this.

Now all he needed to do was go get mana.

All other stats would improve as experience got higher, but things like mana needed to be harvested from the pussies of the female NPCs.

But he was still waiting for another line of text, the very beginning line of text. After all, there was really nothing he could do at this point but wait.

And then finally:

[First Mission: Satisfy the Lust Goddess and her three sisters to gain access into one of the many villages. Failure to do so would lead to a reduction of manhood by 10 percent and only three chances. If at the end you are unable to fully satisfy them, you will die and be completely erased.]