Chapter 7: Chapter 7: The Pervert Whose First Time Was A Nightmare

I was laid on my bed as usual.

Beside me, my mother slept.

This was an everyday thing. Mother would come after her humiliation. After suffering. After being used like a toy by those monsters.

And she would act like nothing happened.

Embrace me within her arms. Hold me tight. Smile like the world was beautiful.

But today was completely different.

Because I knew something she didn’t.

The doom of this stupid family was coming.

’Tomorrow, each one of them will pay.’

My mind was racing with plans. Schemes. Revenge fantasies that would make even the Pervy Lord proud.

’I’ll show them what absolute revenge looks like.’

No wait.

’I won’t show them. I’ll let mother do it.’

She deserved that pleasure. After years of suffering. Years of humiliation. Years of swallowing her pride along with other things.

She deserved to taste revenge herself.

I would just guide her. Point her in the right direction. Watch as she destroyed everyone who ever hurt her.

’The feeling. The taste. I’ll make sure she experiences all of it.’

As I was thinking about mother, my gaze naturally fell on her.

She was facing the opposite direction. Probably deep in sleep. Her breathing was soft. Rhythmic. Peaceful.

But what caught my attention wasn’t her breathing.

It was her ass.

Huge. Curvy. Perfectly shaped like a ripe peach ready to be devoured.

The kind of ass that would make gods abandon their divine thrones. Give up their immortal powers. Become willing slaves just to worship it.

’Fuck.’

My hands twitched.

’Don’t do it.’

They moved on their own.

’I said don’t fucking do it!’

I barely managed to stop them inches away from her curves.

But beneath my pants, the beast was already roaring.

Demanding to be used.

For the second time.

Yes. Second time.

Because contrary to what you might think, I wasn’t a virgin in my past life.

I had done it once.

However, it wasn’t exactly what I had expected.

The memory flooded back.

When I turned eighteen on Earth, the first thing I did was visit a brothel.

I had money. Plenty of it. That scum father left me a fortune before dying, so I had planned everything perfectly.

One chick after breakfast. One after lunch. One before sleep.

This glorious cycle would continue every single day until I became the ultimate sex god.

That was the plan.

But my dream and my first experience was completely fucked by that woman.

I recalled that night vividly.

I walked into that brothel like a king entering his throne room. Confidence radiating. Dick ready for war.

I scanned the options and picked a chubby woman.

’Perfect.’

My imagination went wild.

’How cool will it be when her flesh meets my balls? My thighs slapping against her cushioned ass? The sound of impact echoing through the room?’

’When I bounce her. Pound her. Watch every part of her jiggle with each thrust. The tits swinging. The belly rippling. Everything moving in beautiful harmony.’

I paid immediately. No hesitation.

Followed her to the room.

She started the usual buildup. Making me comfortable. Touching my shoulders. Whispering sweet things.

But I couldn’t wait.

’Fuck foreplay.’

I grabbed her skirt and yanked it down.

I was amateurish as hell. Despite having consumed every piece of degenerate knowledge known to mankind. Despite studying every inch of the female body. Despite memorizing every sex position ever invented.

Theory meant nothing when the beast took over.

I went straight for the climax. Didn’t even glance at her boobs. Or the usual blowjob stuff. Just dove for her pantyhose like a starving man attacking a meal.

But she grabbed my hand.

“Rushed, are we?”

Her voice was husky. Amused.

Before I could respond, she bent over. Reached back. And tore her pantyhose apart.

Just slightly.

Just enough for one hole to be visible.

Her asshole.

“You can use this as much as you want, baby.”

My brain exploded.

’MY OPENING CEREMONY WOULD BE WITH THE ASSHOLE?!’

’EVEN BETTER!’

I was so excited that I kicked off my shoes without untying them. They went flying across the room. One hit the lamp. The other disappeared somewhere.

Didn’t care.

Dropped my pants. Dropped my underwear. Stood there naked from the waist down.

Looked at my cock.

It was screaming at me.

’MASTER! OPEN MY LEASH! I WILL FUCK ANYTHING IN SIGHT!’

So I did what it demanded.

I pushed inside her hole.

The feeling was incredible.

Her walls were tight. Consuming. Wrapping around my pennis like they never wanted to let go. Each inch I pushed, she tightened more.

’THIS IS IT!’

’THIS IS WHAT I WAS BORN FOR!’

I started thrusting. Hard. Fast. No mercy.

Even she was surprised.

“W-wait! Ahhhn! S-slow down!”

Her voice cracked. Her body trembled.

“Nghh! Too fast! Ahhh! It’s… it’s too much!”

I didn’t listen. I was on a mission.

“P-please! Hnnngh! It hurts! AHHH! Slow—AHHHN!”

Her screams only fueled me more.

I was wrecking her. Destroying her. Living my ultimate fantasy.

My grip moved from her waist toward her front. Reaching for her pussy. Wanting to feel everything.

My hand found a bulge.

’Damn. That’s one fat pussy.’

I groped it.

Felt something hard.

Something familiar.

Something I had held in my hand every single minute of every single day.

A cock.

My fingers explored further. Traced the length. The shape. The balls hanging beneath.

My entire world shattered.

In my imagination, my dream transformed into a giant dick. Grew legs. Walked over to me. And shoved itself straight up my ass.

That’s what this felt like.

But I was still inside. Still thrusting on autopilot. Still about to cum.

Then the shock hit fully.

My rhythm broke. She started moving instead. Thrusting back against me while I stood frozen.

My dick slipped out.

And my cum sprayed onto the ground below.

Wasted.

My first experience ended as a nightmare.

And that’s I never wanted to bring again.

Anyway,

Back to the present.

I stared at my mother’s sleeping form.

’Maybe she can change my perspective.’

’Maybe she can fix what that creature broke.’

’She would be the one I begin my real journey with. The pleasure the Pervy Lord bestowed upon me.’

Her ass was right there. Begging. Calling to me.

Begging to be slapped.

Grabbed.

Squeezed.

’I’ll just take a peek.’

My hand moved. Slowly. Carefully. Reached for the hem of her gown.

I raised it slightly.

And there it was.

Her ass. Covered by a cute pink panty.

But “covered” was generous. The fabric was so thin it barely hid anything. More like a suggestion of coverage than actual clothing.

My mind drifted lower.

To the exposed parts of her pussy.

It was bulging against the fabric. Pressing outward. So full and soft that I felt stickiness forming on my own cock.

Precum was already dripping from my roaring lion.

The panty had surrendered completely to her gorgeous pussy. The thin fabric wasn’t covering it—it was drowning in it. Sucked between her outer lips. Hanging inside like it was being consumed.

’That must be uncomfortable.’

My hand moved again.

’Mama, let me fix this for you. Relieve you from this misery.’

I reached for the fabric. Cautiously. Gently. Hooked my finger around the string.

And pulled it aside.

Now her pussy was visible.

Not completely. She was turned away from me. But enough. Just enough to witness a real pussy this close for the first time.

I had seen hers before. Many times. From a distance. After she was violated by those monsters.

But this was different.

This felt like it belonged to me.

My stupid instincts took over. My cock was already out. Hardest it had ever been. Six inches. Maybe seven.

Holding my shaft. Looking at her exposed flesh.

A dark thought invaded my mind.

’What if I fuck her right here?’

’Without disturbing her. Without letting her notice.’

’In her dreams, I do the deed. Get the rewards. And tomorrow, we destroy everyone together.’

The plan was brilliant.

My dick closed the distance. My right hand held the fabric out of the way.

With every inch closer, I felt the heat. Either from her pussy or from my own burning lust. Probably both.

And then I touched her.

The tip of my cock pressed against her entrance.

Her body shifted slightly. Barely noticeable.

’Don’t worry, mumma.’

’I know this might feel like a nightmare in whatever dream you are having.’

’But it’s for a good cause.’

I tried to push forward.

But I couldn’t find the hole.

The room was too dark. Her angle was wrong. Legs closed. Back facing me.

I struggled. Adjusted my position. Rubbed my cock against her trying to locate the entrance.

Up and down. Side to side. Searching desperately.

’Where the fuck is it?!’

All my struggling came to an abrupt end.

A voice broke the silence.

Sleepy. Confused. Slowly awakening.

“Eren…?”

Her body shifted. Her head turned slightly.

“What’s… what’s happening?”

I froze.

Her voice grew more alert. More aware.

“What are you… doing back there?”

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