'Well, this is certainly not the welcome I was anticipating,' Lloyd thought, his eyes fixed on the delicate figure of his maidservant, who was behind his tower.
"M-my apologies, master!" she stammered, her voice soft and timid. She paused briefly, her tongue flicking out like a cat lapping milk, tentatively tasting the tip of his manhood. "I didn't intend to stop, but your sudden movement caught me off guard."
Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and she quickly added, "I will resume immediately, master." With that, she leaned forward, her lips parting to take him into her mouth once more.
*Mm*
Lloyd let out a low moan as her warm, moist lips enveloped him. She moved with a rhythmic precision, her head bobbing as she took him deeper, her tongue swirling and lapping like she was savoring a sweet delicacy. The sensation was exquisite, and he couldn't help but vocalize his pleasure. Noticing his response, she continued with renewed fervor, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked and slurped.
As Lloyd reveled in the sensation, his mind began to race. 'But where the hell am I? This place... it's not Earth. It can't be.' His eyes darted around the room, taking in the antiquated surroundings. There wasn't a single piece of modern technology in sight—no television, laptop, or phone. Not even an electrical outlet marred the smooth surfaces of the walls. The room was adorned with intricate tapestries and ornate furniture, reminiscent of ancient Chinese dwellings he'd seen in historical documentaries. Even the clothes they wore were traditional Chinese attire, further adding to the disorienting atmosphere.
Suddenly, a message flashed across his vision: [User has been transmigrated to World #189UF. The user hasn't fulfilled the condition to return to World 789RF (Earth)].
'What the hell?' Lloyd thought, his mind reeling. 'How am I supposed to exact my revenge if I'm stuck in this world?' The burning desire for vengeance that had fueled him thus far flickered, momentarily overshadowed by his confusion and disbelief.
Despite his tumultuous thoughts, Lloyd couldn't ignore the intense pleasure coursing through his body. He let out another soft moan, his hips involuntarily bucking as the maidservant continued her ministrations. 'Holy shit... I'm huge!' he thought, glancing down and seeing the impressive length of his manhood disappearing into her mouth.
The maidservant, sensing his gaze, paused briefly to look up at him, her eyes wide and doe-like. "Are you enjoying this, master?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel the pulsing of his arousal. Without waiting for a response, she resumed her task, determined to bring her master to the heights of pleasure.
Lloyd, his mind a whirlwind of confusion, desire, and lingering thoughts of revenge, let out another low groan, his body tensing as he succumbed to the sensations coursing through him. For now, at least, he was content to lose himself in the pleasure, his questions and concerns fading into the background.
"Very much," Lloyd murmured, his voice husky with desire. He reached down, his fingers gently caressing the maidservant's cheek before tangling in her hair. With a firm tug, he pushed her head deeper onto his dick, feeling her throat constrict around him as she gagged slightly.
*Ghhrh* The sound escaped her lips as she struggled to accommodate his length. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she looked up at him with an expression of sheer lust and adoration.
"Mah~ Master is so rough~ I love it~" she cooed, her voice taking on a sultry, provocative tone. She winked at Lloyd, her eyes watering but her expression one of pure delight.
Lloyd chuckled, a low and throaty sound. "I know what you like, you cute little whore," he said, his voice laced with affection despite the crude words. He punctuated his statement with a light slap to her cheek, the sound echoing through the room as she continued to bob her head, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft.
Lloyd marveled at the situation. It had been barely ten minutes since he had arrived in this strange new world, and yet, he found himself fully immersed in this master-servant dynamic, the role-playing coming naturally to him. The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure, the wet *sluurp* of her mouth on him and the low *mmmh* of his moans.
He could feel the pressure building, his body tensing as he approached his climax. "I'm about to come," he warned, his voice strained.
The maidservant, sensing his impending release, increased her efforts, her head bobbing faster, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. "Please, master," she begged, her voice muffled. "Let out your load inside my slutty mouth."
*Mrghh* Lloyd groaned, his hips bucking as he released the first spurt of his seed into her waiting mouth. She continued to suck and lick, her movements frenzied as she coaxed every last drop from him, her moans vibrating around his shaft.
Finally, she pulled back, her lips releasing his manhood with a soft pop. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed with desire and satisfaction. She kept her mouth closed, her reward pooled inside, her cheeks slightly puffed out.
"Thanks for the food," she murmured, her voice barely audible as she struggled to keep her mouth closed.
Lloyd, his breath slowly returning to normal, looked down at her with a raised eyebrow. "Aren't you going to swallow it?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.
*Gulp* At his words, she finally swallowed, her throat working as she downed his essence. "Sorry, master," she said, a soft smile playing on her lips. "It has been so long since I tasted you. I wanted to savor your taste again."
Lloyd let out a low laugh, his eyes never leaving hers. "Well, you'll have plenty of time to taste me now," he said, his voice a low growl. Despite his recent release, his dick remained rock hard, throbbing with renewed desire.
The maidservant, noticing his still-erect state, smiled coyly. "Please lay down, master," she purred. "I will take care of it."
But Lloyd had other plans. "Ohh? Don't worry, I will take the lead now," he said, his voice firm.
The maidservant looked up at him, her eyes wide with concern. "But master, you have just woken up from a coma... You must be feeling weak..." she protested, her voice soft.
Lloyd let out a low chuckle, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Do you really think someone who's weak can let out a load like that?" he argued, his voice playful. "I would like to pin you down against my dick."
The maidservant blushed at his words, her lashes fluttering as she looked down demurely. "...As you wish, master," she conceded, her voice soft. She knew better than to argue with him, especially when he was right. After all, the size of his load was a testament to his vitality.
Lloyd smiled, satisfied with her submission. 'Let's test out what you've got now, the lust system,' he thought to himself.