I eagerly pulled out my smartphone and started putting together a list of everyone I wanted to take revenge on. I was adding names left and right—relatives, classmates, teachers from both school and college, you name it!
My college teachers and I had always gotten along well, especially since I was acing every class but remembering their appearance of mature and sexy women I decided to take them in as my women in the future.
I decided to make the game even more thrilling by having them all live under my survival base—now that's an exciting concept! I started adding a ton of names to my list, planning to send it to Sneha so she could help me find their addresses and family details. I wanted to be fully prepared when I finally encountered them as survivors in this intense game.
If any of my sexy female teachers or classmates had husbands, fuck it—I might just kill the poor bastard. My mission was to make sure all those babes would be eating out of the palm of my hand, depending on me for their survival. I'd be their fucking hero, their leader in this wild-ass adventure. Just thinking about all the crazy shit that could go down had me rock hard and ready for action.
Time passed quickly, and soon it was evening. I received a text from Sneha saying she was on her way home. Anticipation built as I waited for her arrival. Before long, I saw her come in, accompanied by her bodyguards, who escorted her to the front door before stepping back. I kept an eye on them through the CCTV feed installed in her home.
As Sneha entered, a warm smile appeared on her lips when she noticed me. I walked up to her, kissed her gently on the lips, and embraced her tightly before we settled down on the sofa together. "Thank you, wife, for your hard work," I said, appreciating her efforts.
Sneha beamed at my words and quickly opened her bag, retrieving the ID, passport, and other documents she had prepared for me. I examined them closely; with these in hand, my identity issues were resolved. I tucked them away and began to share my plans with her, detailing the list of people I had compiled and how I envisioned our interactions with them.
Then, Sneha posed a question that caught me off guard, momentarily leaving me stumped. "Michael, did you forget? If you transfer your DNA to others, they will become regular zombies, unless you choose them to be your subordinates. So, if you have intimate relations with other women, you need to ensure they become your subordinates; otherwise, they will turn into flesh-eating zombies."
I felt a hint of disappointment as I processed Sneha's warning about the consequences of my actions. But then a flicker of hope ignited within me as I remembered my unique system and the lottery rewards I could potentially receive for controlling cities and even countries. There had to be a way or ability hidden within that system that could help me navigate this tricky situation.
I leaned back on the sofa, allowing my mind to roam through the possibilities. If I could leverage the power of my system, perhaps there was an ability that would allow me to maintain control over those I chose to have sex with. Maybe I could find a method to ensure that anyone I had intimate relations with would remain under my influence without turning into a zombie.
I turned to Sneha and asked about Ritika. She informed me that she had made an appointment with her and would be meeting her soon. Sneha also mentioned that her transfer had been approved and she would be leaving for Lucknow the next day.
As I absorbed Sneha's words, a rush of happiness washed over me. The prospect of achieving my goals felt tantalizingly close, and the excitement made me want to express my feelings more intimately. I turned to Sneha, our eyes locking in a moment filled with unspoken connection and understanding.
Without hesitating, I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. The warmth of her mouth against mine sent a thrill through me. I deepened the kiss, parting her lips and allowing my tongue to gently slide inside, initiating a passionate French kiss.
I pulled her into a tight embrace and guided her to sit on my lap, facing me. I began with soft kisses on her lips, then trailed down to her neck, feeling the heat between us grow. My dick throbbed as our kiss deepened. I gently caressed her boobs over the saree she was wearing, feeling her respond to my touch. Standing up, I helped her settle comfortably onto the sofa.
I quickly removed her saree and saw her looking at me with only her bra and panties. I also removed all my clothes and saw my dick throbbing just looking at her. I walked up to her and let her lay down on the sofa.
I was dying to fuck her tits, so I straddled her and shoved my cock between her breasts, bra still on. I started pumping my hips, feeling the heat build. I told her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue so I could fuck her tits and make her suck my cock at the same time.
After a while, I ripped off her bra and grabbed her tits, squeezing them tight as I fucked them hard and fast. The sensation was insane
I started sucking on her nipples in between thrusts, and after a while, I stopped fucking her tits to focus on her pussy. I tore off her panties, revealing her wet and ready cunt. Seeing her soaked in her own juices got me even more fucking excited.
I dove in and started eating her pussy, making her scream out, 'Ahhh, Michael, just like that, hmmmm, ahhhh!' While I was devouring her, I noticed her asshole gaping, inviting me in. I slid my index finger inside her tight ass and started fingering her, making her moan even louder.
After a while, I stopped eating her out and decided it was time to fuck her. I positioned my cock at her pussy's entrance and thrust the whole length inside her in one go. I started pounding her hard, filling the room with the sound of our bodies slapping together.
After a while, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and flipped her onto her back, throwing her legs over my shoulders. I looked straight into Sneha's eyes and said, ''Sneha, I want to fuck your ass."