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You are cursed. What does the curse do? Can you break it? Will you want to?

This choice: "....then have more woman than you can handle!!!"  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

More woman than you can handle

    by: too much free time Author IconMail Icon
As soon as those word's left her mouth George felt himself falling back, crashing to the sa....soft mattress below.

Blinking away sleep from his eyes he never remembered closing, you sit up in what is clearly his bed. The enormous king sized bed sitting dead center in the room.

George groaned and rubbed his head. 'Was that a dream?' he thought. It certainly felt real. Then again where else but his dreams would a goth actually be willing to go to the beach?

He decided to get up, if it was really sunday like it had been in his dream then he had a long day at the beach, heh heh.

He moved to get up, that is until he felt something holding him down at the waist. George moved the blanket to one side and saw it was an arm. A rather toned, rather female arm. He traced the arm back to it's owner, getting the shock of his life.

It was the hottest woman he'd ever seen, naked in his bed.

A mass of blonde curl's trailed down his bed and were attached to a head complete with a face that looked like it belonged in a museum on a statue of a goddess, long fluttering eyelash's, cheecks that looked like she'd stuffed apples into them, bright red lip's...okay he'd lost interest in the face and moved onto the body.

He felt his mouth dry as he saw her. Staring back at him were a pair of enormous and firm boobs, easily bigger than the goth chick he'd dreamt about. There was more to her than the chest but he could really care less about all that.

"Mmmm." Came a most feminine moan as she opened her eyes. Blue as the oceon and just as deep. She looked over at him as she sat up, not even bothering to hid herself. "Hey there lover boy. Enjoy last night?"

'Last night?' George thought confused. Last night he'd partied til he almost past out and had to be driven home, Did something happen while he was out of it?

She giggled at the confused look on his face. "Looks like your having trouble remembering." She said before sidling up to him, pressing her asset's into his chest. "Want me to jog your memory?" She said lowly.

He grinned like and idiot and nodded. A virgin he wasn't but this was the first time he'd had a willing woman in his bed.

"Well then..." She said seductivly. "Let's get started."

He moved to pin her but quickly found himself being held down by the naked beauty. He tried to get up but he couldn't budge.

If he'd bothered to look at anything but her tit's the entiure time he would have noticed she was easily a foot taller than him and had sizable muscle's coursing over her entire body, all without losing a hint of lovliness.

"Get ready for the ride of your life." She growled.

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12 and a half hours later.

George dragged himself out of the room. Every ounce of energy gone and his groin feeling like someone had hit it with a jackhammer with spikes attached. He inched ut into the hallway eager to get to the bath so he could get some small comfort.

"Hurry back. I'm not done with you yet." Came a female voice.

He'd gulp if he'd still had saliva.

He been that amazon's bitch for more than half a day. He felt like he'd been theough every position in the kama sutra and could at least double the book with new one's. Yet she was still as fresh as a daisy. His bed was ruined right down to the framework when it collapsed under the strain it was being put under. Yet she still wanted more. He'd be dead if he went back in.

"Excuse me sir do you need help?"

He turned and sighed. It was just jenny his maid. A rather plain girl with no chest to speak, brown hair done in a bun, and a plain face dotted with freckles and had brown eyes. The definition of plain jane, This was the only reason he'd never tried anything with her. That and she got paid enough to make his less than stellar personality bearable.

"Yeah could you chase that giirl out of my room, and call someone about replacing the bed?"

"Yes sir." She then went off to take care of her duies.

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George sighed as he lowered himself into the large indoor hot-tub he used as his bath. The ache's and pain's disipearing.

He shut his eye's for a moment to enjoy the peace and relax. He didn't even hear anyone enter until he heard them enter the hot tub and speak to him.

"Hey cutie. Ready for some fun in the tub?" Came a female voice.

He opened his eye's and saw....

You have the following choices:

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1. That girl who'd almost broke his crotch.

2. Jenny! Only super hot, super busty and supersized

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