2 Prologue
(A.N. I won't have a set schedule for a while with this novel. I'll just write till I get bored.)
Our Main Character was an idol. He was quite good at it; he gained a massive following consisting mostly of women both young and mature. His good looks and angelic voice seemed to call to the opposite sex.
Unfortunately, when you have many tens of millions of fans, a couple of them will be somewhat deranged.
He was once again backstage of a concert doing a meet and greet with fans who paid multiple times the normal ticket fee in order to have some 1 on 1 time with him.
Most of these sessions went the same, a girl would walk into the room, ask some questions about his private life that he didn't care enough to hide and then they'd take a photo. Sometimes, an especially brave one would give his ass a little squeeze which he simply smiled to in response.
Our Main Character loved attention from his fans, even in the form of sexual assault. Instead of seeing it that way, he saw it as proof of the fact that he was extremely desirable. What guy doesn't want his ego stroked?
Anyway. He was taking a limo home. A couple bodyguards sat inside with him. He was simply playing with a butterfly knife while watching some YouTube on his phone.
It didn't take long before he was inside of his mansion and sleeping to his own music.
He might be a bit of a narcissist.
By the time he'd woken up, he was in a completely unfamiliar location.
Scanning the room, he saw he was in an empty basement with stairs leading to what he assumed was an unassuming house and the outside world.
Although he was hungry and thirsty, he wasn't able to break out of the chains that tied his hands or his feet.
With the next couple of hours spent in boredom, he simply hummed his own songs to himself. The door at the top of the stairs allowed light to pour in from a different location from the bulb just above him.
Coming down the stairs was an extremely busty black-haired beauty. There were no discernable imperfections present on her face. And definitely none on her body.
"Ah, I see you've awoken, honey." Words flowed from her lips like a melody.
"So, it would seem." He simply replied. He was still unsure as to her intentions.
"There's no reason for you to worry, you're mine now, you're exactly where you should be, with me." Suddenly her angelic words turned to those spoken from the devil.
'So, she's crazy.' He thought.
"Well, what shall this wedded husband do for you today?" He asked. If he could appeal to her crazy, he might be able to make it out with all his skin on his body.
The woman went from happy to crazy ecstasy instantly.
"There isn't any reason to delay our child-making is there?" She got straight to the point while taking off her jeans and panties, revealing a juicy, drooling pussy.
As interested as he was in what was going to happen next, he resisted every instinct in his body to ask another question.
"Before we do this, I have to ask, have I met you before?" His words seemed to shock her.
She went back to the jeans on the floor, bending down and rummaging through them. This gave our main character a good chance to see what he was about to get devoured by.
She soon pulled out a phone. It had a clear case completely decorated with pictures of him. Some that were wide-spread on the internet and some of him looking out through his window, with the edges on the photo covered in leaves. She had been stalking and taking photos of him, leaving them on display for the world to see.
Fiddling with the phone for a second, she showed him a photo of a black-haired girl. However, instead of looking like a clean CEO, she looked like the girl from the Grudge or The Ring.
"Ohhhh! I remember now! You asked if you could smell me. I specifically remember that meeting." He responded.
Her expression went from worried to happy once again.
"But wow, to think you could turn from an average girl to a bombshell really is impressive." He added. Half to get her guard down and half because she was hot.
Without wasting anymore time, she approached him and slid his pants clean off, his underwear following in mere seconds.
The woman was impressed to see that she was dealing with something that could easily put a virgin like her out of commission easily.
A few sniffs of the behemoth were enough to send her from dripping wet to climax instantly.
"Hurry it up. I didn't get kidnapped for you to just watch." He said, clearly annoyed. Her face instantly turned from bliss to devotion.
She got up from her knees and hovered her pussy over his meat.
She lowered herself onto him. His dick slowly pierced her vagina. The *SLUSH*ing sounds resounded throughout the basement. She had yet to go past the tips and simply continued to raise herself slowly and drop to the base of his tip.
Our Main Character was quite pissed at being teased to this extent.
Thankfully, she hadn't tied up his waist.
He simply pushed himself upwards while she was approaching the base of his tip.
He immediately felt himself pass through her hymen and break it. He had gotten all the way to her womb.
Her body slumped over his shoulder as her eyes rolled backwards. Her pussy juices filling his entire lap.
Her body naturally began reacting to the invasion and tried to push it out. Her body tried to get rid of the object that she was not used to handling. However, this only cause her body to massage it instead. She was too heavy for the folds of her pussy to push her off of him.
Needless to say, this wouldn't be the first time she'd take her pants off in the basement.
(A.N. Sorry to cut the sex-scene short, but you all know what happened. There will be far more sex-scenes in the future.)
She frequently fed him and let him drink some water, usually by storing the water in her mouth and kissing him while pushing the water inside.
Although Our Main Character was the one chained up, she simply wasn't capable of resisting many of his demands. Obviously, demands like, 'let me out' wouldn't work but demands like, 'I want to eat a banana out of your ass' would set her into action immediately.
However, one fateful day, he could hear some noises coming from the door. They weren't they key, because she would always unlock the door with brutal efficiency in order to get to her love. This took much longer, like someone was struggling with it.
It was unknown if it was someone trying out many different keys or lock-picking it, but he knew it wasn't the girl that had kidnapped him.
After a good couple of minutes of suspense, a younger girl came down the stairs. She was blond and had a twin-tails, she was someone you'd see and want to protect.
…Well, that would be if she wasn't holding a large bloody knife.
Not being able to move made it pretty easy for the young lass to get close to our Main Character.
"Ah, I finally get to meet you. Now that the witch is gone, I can have you all to myself..." She whispered into his ear.
That night, she was riding on top of him like the black-haired girl before her. However, there was a small difference being that she'd stab him at random times during the act. Usually when he stopped moving his hips as much as he could.
He died while having his sperm stolen from him.
"...Finally, I'll be with my love forever." She said while he eyes closed.
Far Cry 3 made it seem way cooler than it was.
Unbeknownst to him, that girl continued to decapitate his corpse and live the rest of her life with a decomposing head with her which eventually degraded to a skull which she'd use to pleasure herself with.
Don't ask how.
She also gave birth to his child which soon turned into a child actor. With the child's good looks and angelic voice, it wasn't difficult for him to succeed.
One last mercy from God was that the mother never used her child like she did his father. She was bat-shit insane but not to the point where she'd rape her own son.
Regardless, Our Main Character once again woke up in an unfamiliar environment, this time with a massive headache.
He was completely unclothed underneath the sheets.
The second he noticed this, his eye sight seemed to become more peculiar. He found that he was able to see everything in his room, from the atoms on his body to the ant that was wondering around.
