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

The screen in front of me didn’t disappoint me at all.

As far as I could remember, this was the exact beginning of Mana Heist. I could never forget it since I had hosted many classes on it back then, teaching players how to satisfy the goddess thoroughly along with her three sisters. That was really a hard task due to the variety and flexibility of positions and role play the system allowed.

To the extent that every perverted thought in your mind could actually be done on screen.

After all, that was why I was the Smut King.

My smut scenes were not to be compared to any other streamer in this verse.

But the main thing was that back then, if you failed three times, all you really needed to do was get a new email address and log in to continue the game on another account.

This time around, losing would cost me my very life.

Either way, I was still very confident in myself. So I immediately clicked on the accept button. A flash of light appeared, blinding my eyes.

Once I opened them, I was already at the entrance of the Lust Goddess’s temple. As expected, I was completely naked. After all, this was only the trial test. I had to successfully clear the mission to even stand a chance of competing in the main event.

And as much as one would like to deny it, despite Mana Heist being full of pleasure, it was also a really dangerous game. Not one anyone would just jump into without first thinking thoroughly — especially when risking being sent to the abyss.

Almost immediately after landing, I dodged to the side so fast that I barely missed the eyes of the guardian troll.

After getting to safety, I decided to check my inventory for the basic axe and basic fire spell I was entitled to as a fresh player. As expected, they sat calmly in my inventory.

With that, I finally let out a sigh of relief.

This part of the game was very trivial. Despite it being the beginning, most people just walked up to the troll and told it their mission.

But from my three years of experience, I was almost certain that was the wrong move in this situation.

What I had always advised throughout my years of teaching was to actually kill the troll and enter the temple.

It sounded hard, but it was the best option.

Basically, if you decided to walk up to the troll, the chances of you even entering the temple were cut short by more than half.

There were two main reasons. Firstly, the troll was a very protective type and wouldn’t let you in until you proved you were worthy enough by passing its test. Also, you couldn’t fail because it would kill you. And once you started, you couldn’t change your mind and run away — it would kill you for that too.

Besides, despite having the fire scroll, it was already painstakingly obvious that you couldn’t use it without mana. And you couldn’t get mana without doing what needed to be done.

I looked at the pacing troll one more time. The plan was simple.

I summoned my level one axe immediately.

The idea was to sneak up on the troll and give it a surprise attack. After all, I did not have any mana to spare, so all I could bank on was the element of surprise.

With that, I immediately began sneaking up on the troll.

From my experience, I was sure it was a level one troll. As I approached, I subtly reached for a stone — one big enough to make a loud sound but small enough to be thrown a reasonable distance.

Once I was close enough, I threw it into the opposite bushes, causing the leaves in the forest to rustle and catching the troll’s attention.

Before it could run off to investigate, I saw my chance.

I jumped high into the air and struck the neck of the creature with my durable axe, decapitating the troll before it could even move.

’Well then, complete muscle memory,’ I thought with a slight smile.

I had just achieved something that players struggled with for a long time. Not because killing it was hard, but because getting to the troll and distracting it without getting noticed was the difficult part.

And no one needed to tell you that once you were spotted, you were dead immediately.

Without wasting time, I entered the large temple.

Statues of women with bare breasts were everywhere, along with all other sensual scenes forming statues all around the temple.

"You... so you’re the one that killed my troll for totally nothing at all, right?" a woman with completely red hair and a stunning face — nothing like what I had ever seen — came out of the inner chambers of the temple.

Her thighs were so smooth it was like she had been in a cocoon for more than two years and was just coming out. Her skin was so fresh it was like she was a newborn.

Not to talk about her figure. Her rounded ass was so big and perfect it was cock-hardening worthy. Her boobs stuck out in the open air, hanging firmly on her chest despite their large and massive size.

And the most important part was that she was actually naked. Completely exposed.

It didn’t really take more than a glance for my cock to get painfully hard.

I was going to fuck her till she cried my name so badly.

I swore to myself.

"I’m so sorry for my misbehavior. I was just really eager to meet you and I was sure he would have delayed me at the entrance," I said before calmly kneeling on one knee.

"I embarked on an important mission to satisfy the Lust Goddess and her three sisters," I said, showing my loyalty as I kept imagining my cock in all her holes, lubricating each and every single one of them.

"Hmm, I see another one of them," the goddess said, as if she had seen my kind too many times and it had become boring for her.

"The last one who came here died in between my sisters’ pussies without even coming close to satisfying them.

"But you look promising. I mean, your cock shows potential, but I would not like to disturb my sisters again over failed projects. So it’s this simple: you have to satisfy me first."