World of Women - World of Women – V5 – Chapter 1

The rhythmic hum of an engine sounded deep within the bowls of the island. There was always that sound, an ever-present reminder of the past. My eyes fluttered open. There was a sound that didn’t match the usual noises I had grown accustomed to over the years. My door had opened briefly and closed. The hallways were usually lit, and no light had spilled in, which was why it took me a moment to figure out what had happened.

Someone had snuck into my room. I didn’t grow alarmed. People snuck into my room all the time. I had accumulated an assortment of wives and mistresses over the years, and any number of them would eagerly slip into my room for a bit of nightly fun. As I started to value my sleep more, I didn’t race out to find them, and so if they wanted my attention, they often had to fight for it.

The more interesting nights were the ones in which two of them slipped into my bedroom at the same time. If the girls were amiable with each other, they’d join together in pleasuring me and receiving pleasure for themselves. The best times were when the girls felt a bit of competition with each other. Nothing got a woman to act more animated than the pressure of another woman possibly snatching away what they had. I had grown particularly good at playing my girls off each other.

Well, that was all in the past. Lately, I had been a bit of a hermit, even locking my door at night so that I had some peace. This should have been a night that I locked my door, which made someone’s entry all the more mysterious. Then again, there were girls in my harem who didn’t let a thing like locks hold them back.

My sister Hannah, for instance, would consider a lock a personal challenge, and she would not only break it but also create an elaborate punishment that I was bound to enjoy. There were also Ash and Becky. Locks meant nothing to them. They could seemingly appear in a locked room without disturbing a thing. I sometimes wondered how they did it. I assumed it was some latent part of their demon side, but I decided it was better not to ask. Girls did like to keep their secrets, after all.

Of course, there was always the possibility that the person entering my door wasn’t there for fun. They could wish me harm. However, it had been years since the attempts on my life had diminished. Every single one of them had failed. My crackpot security team, Brooke, Charlene, Brianna, and Syph, were able to keep me safe. Any threats they missed were caught by Ash and Becky, who seemed to have the ability to foresee the future to an extent. Another one of their seeming abilities I chose not to ask too many questions about.

Even though I was usually safe, I still maintained a bit of caution all these years. I calmly lifted my hands into the air. Magical currents I had honed with decades of practice began to surge through me. Then, I clapped my hands together with two loud claps. The magic light nearby sprung on, flooding the room with light.

“Ahhh!” A youth voice cried out.

There was a young girl in the middle of my room. She was wearing lingerie that looked far too mature for her age. She also had her eyes closed, tears forming from the sudden influx of light as she rubbed them. She was one of my daughters, Lexy, a young teen fresh out of puberty. I had countless children now, but Lexy was particularly meaningful because she was Hannah’s baby. She looked exactly like my sister when she was the same age. Lexy was just as clever and manipulative as her mother, although she seemed more logic driven than her mom.

With a mother like Hannah, her daughter would naturally try to tease me every chance she got. I had set a rule, however, that I wouldn’t touch my daughters until they became old enough to decide for themselves. Not all of my daughters ended up choosing me. I had several sons too, after all, and a few of my girls had come to idolize a younger or older brother. That was all fine with me. I wasn’t so prideful that I felt I had to manipulate things. Plus, I knew any of my girls would immediately offer their bodies if I merely asked.

Yet, Hannah’s daughter wouldn’t be her daughter if she didn’t fixate on me. Interestingly enough, Lexy had a rather good relationship with my mother, which vexed Hannah to know it. Being close with my mom, however, did not mellow Lexy out at all. She was incredibly hot, taking all of the best traits of my sister and my mother, for that matter. Her body was so perfect that my mouth could water just thinking about it.

That body was on display for me, her thin lingerie all but see-through in some areas. Her voluptuous figure came straight from her mom and grandmother. Most women would kill to possess this kind of shapely form. Even though she looked great all over, two particular areas stood out above anyone else. Her breasts were gigantic and they filled any bra she put them in perfectly. They looked so round and juicy, two soft pillows for the taking Then, if that wasn’t enough…her ass was equally impressive. It was round, firm, and juicy! But also had an amazing plumpness to it without being fat. I enjoyed it immensely the many times she sat on my lap.

That had been one of Lexy’s tactics. She loved sitting on my lap, and then whenever no one was looking, she’d adjust her butt, just so happening to perfectly stroke my dick with it harmlessly. I got rock hard every time, but I had to pretend I wasn’t even as she teased me for sometimes hours at a time. By the time I finally put her to bed, I’d have to rip Hannah’s clothes off before unleashing on her. Then again, that had been Hannah’s goal from the beginning. As Lexy got older, she stopped following her mom’s plans though and started scheming on her own. Hannah might have had nothing to do with this midnight visit.

Hannah likely would have wanted to participate, so there was no way Lexy was there with her mom’s permission. For me, it was hard not to have dirty thoughts thinking about her. However, I had to stay strong. She had not met the age requirement yet. That age requirement would be met that week, so this was only a few days early.

Despite having a hot body, for some reason, the other guys on the island didn’t show her any attention. They were usually avoided by women, but that wasn’t the case with my sons, who all seemed to avoid her as if by instinct. Maybe, something was happening behind the scenes that I wasn’t aware of, but the me who would have been curious about that kind of stuff no longer existed. The more capable you showed yourself to be, the greater extent people would go to deceive you and the greater expectations they would have of you. At some point, I found it easier to just play dumb. I kept my thoughts to myself and gave off the impression I had no clue what I was talking about. My days that had become so hectic I couldn’t spare a second slowly became the days I could handle.

Letting out a little sigh before putting on a look of curiosity and confusion. “Lexy, did you walk into the wrong room? Why ever would you be here?”

“Daddy… I couldn’t sleep.” Lexy responded, her lips pouting and her legs rubbing together in an alluring way.

“Is that so?” I responded flatly, not attempting to conceal my deception.

Much like Hannah, she ignored my clear disbelief and continued her charade anyway. “My back hurts. Could daddy rub it?”

I gave her a slightly insolent grin. “You want a man to rub your back?”

Her face turned red. “I-it’s not like that. M-men… are just stronger. A woman couldn’t get the job done!”

I turned away from her so she wouldn’t see my eyes rolling, but I was already awake and I didn’t feel like going right back to bed. I was curious where my little Lexy was going to take this, so I padded the area next to my bed.

“Lie here then.”

Lexy’s eyes brightened, and she hesitated only a moment before jumping onto the bed. As she did so, she made sure to wiggle her butt. If she had been one of my harem, I’d have already been squeezing that thing like it was filled with puddy. Instead, I did as I was told and started rubbing Lexy’s shoulders slowly making small circles on them with both palms as if massaging her. I made sure my hands remained strictly on her back, avoiding any problematic areas. Of course, if it ended here, then Lexy wouldn’t be Lexy.

After a while, Lexy began moaning softly as I continued kneading those smooth-skinned muscles in between her shoulder blades. The more I rubbed her the more turned-on I became until finally after several minutes of touching her like that, I couldn’t hold myself anymore so I stopped rubbing her to catch my breath. I was playing with fire. Did I need to follow the rules? I was the one who invented them, after all. Lexy wanted it, but then again, Hannah would be mad if I deflowered her daughter without her present.

“What’s wrong Daddy?” Lexy asked, looking at me with an expression so innocent I might have believed it if this had been the first time Lexy had tried these actions.

Thankfully, she had already tried countless times when she was more inexperienced, and thus I had come to notice all of her tricks. Surely, had she come to me in this state the first time, I would have fallen for it immediately.

“It’s nothing,” I responded. “Lexy doesn’t feel very sore.”

Lexy took the seat next to mine and then began speaking in an uncertain tone, “Daddy… that’s not true. I ache… deep inside. When Daddy was touching me, I started to feel something. See, Daddy, my nipples are hard!”

She turned her chest to me, and true to her words, sharp little points were now at the end of her chest.

I tried to think of something else other than those lustful thoughts about fucking Lexy but all I could do was stare at her tits while she spoke. They were so big and sexy, not to mention completely smooth and upright. Her youthfulness reminded me of my youth. It reminded me of the countless times I had tricked my sisters into sex. Of course, I had been the younger kid then. Now, I was her father and senior, and getting her to have sex with me would be as simple as voicing my desire.

I shook my head. I couldn’t turn against my rules!

“Oh…” Lexy seemed to see some kind of response to her unasked question from my shaking head, and she lowered her head. “I-I’m also wet.”

My heart jumped inside my chest hearing that naughty confession from me. My cock instantly became rock-hard in my pants! I was so horny! I want fuck her so bad!

Lexy looked up at me while still holding her hands on her lap; her face was flushed red with embarrassment but her eyes showed nothing else except the pure lustful desire for me! And what’s worse is that I could see the bulge forming underneath the waistband of my shorts where my dick is trying to escape out of its prison! Fuck, I should have fucked one of my girls before going to bed tonight.

“Daddy…” She began hesitantly with a shaky voice and looked down between our legs with curiosity and excitement. “Is your thing…hard?”

Lexy shyly looked at me.

“Because mine sure are!” She said pointing towards her chest again.

Her nipples were poking through the fabric of her shirt. The way they were standing straight and hard made me wonder if she had done something else while I was rubbing her to make them abnormally hard, or if my daughter could be that horny from just being touched by her daddy.

“I think we should take off our clothing and show each other.” Lexy declared.

My body shuddered as I tried to resist her charm, but I knew I was fighting a losing battle. The hardest part was I could never tell which parts were an act and which were truly her naïve innocence. That doubt lead to a gap moe that made me desire her greatly. My hands started shaking as they moved for Lexy’s chest, pinching her soft fleshy breasts. God, they’re big and sexy! And they felt so smooth and warm under my fingers.

“Mnnnn…Daddy…” Lexy moaned softly while looking at me.

My cock was rock hard. My whole body trembled with excitement!

“Oh…yes, Daddy, like that!” She said suddenly. “Please… you can touch them more!”

I couldn’t help myself after her encouragement; I began squeezing both of her tits through the fabric and rubbing the nipples between the palms of my hand until the tips were standing straight up against their chest. Fuck, it felt like her mother was in her prime! My heart was pounding faster than ever before! Even though I was a playboy who had plowed countless women, no one could get me excited like family.

I was not sure what came over me but I could feel myself getting closer to the edge every time I squeezed one of those massive boobs! I hadn’t moved this recklessly on a girl since my teens.

“Ahhh, ahhhhh…” Lexy moaned as she pressed herself into me even harder, grinding her hot body against mine while still holding onto my hands tightly. “You’re making it so hard for me to control…”

My dick was throbbing with pleasure inside my shorts while Lexy’s tits continued to bounce around under her thin black lingerie fabric covering her front, trying desperately to escape from their confines.

“Fuck, Daddy,” She moaned again.

“Language!” I warned as my hands fondled her tits and pinched her nipples. “Where did you learn those words.”

Lexy giggled nervously.

“Mommy said I can say bad words when Daddy is touching me.” She whispered back with a smile.

I could see the bulge forming underneath the waistband of my shorts which made my cock twitch and jump uncontrollably between the folds of the fabric. Fuck, my sister was always setting up these tests for me. The problem was, what test was it? Did she want me to fuck her daughter and finally take her virginity, or was this a test that I’d fail by doing so? Knowing my sister, she could justify either.

My hands roughly squeezed both of Lexy’s large breasts through the thin material until I pulled them out from the bra and exposed them. Her soft fleshy mounds jiggled wildly in the free air while she gasped loudly at each squeeze, making me wonder if she would be able to keep up this act for long without cumming herself! The way she was moaning softly in excitement was driving me insane; I felt like I was about to explode! And then she did something that surprised me even further…

She took her hands and put them behind herself. A moment later, the bra came undone, falling and revealing her breasts completely. I leaped on her tits and hungrily began squeezing and fondling her massive breasts with my hands. They were so fucking perfect! It felt so good to touch these amazing things! Lexy’s breathing became heavier as my hands continued to squeeze and rub her soft fleshy breasts.

She moaned louder and louder while pushing against my hands.

“Fuck, Daddy…” she whispered again.

“Fuck again,”  I spoke while rubbing both of those gorgeous breasts together between the palms of both hands until the tips were touching each other. “Do you even know what that word means?”

Lexy giggled nervously while looking at me with a smile on her face. Her chest heaved up and down rapidly due to my massages which made my dick throb harder than ever before inside my shorts!

“Yes…it’s what I want Daddy to do me,” She replied confidently, knowing exactly where this was going.

I couldn’t help myself anymore; I began kissing down over Lexy’s big tits! She gasped loudly but didn’t push me away as I dived down into her chest like a young boy more than the man I was. She pushed herself back into me even more, grinding her hot body against mine as I licked her nipples. My cock was twitching uncontrollably in excitement as I continued sucking and biting Lexy’s nipple hard enough for it to make small bruises on her tender flesh.

“Mmmmmm! Oh Lord, yes! That’s so good! Please don’t stop, Daddy! Don’t stop, Daddy please!!”

My mouth felt full of her large breasts as I sucked on them greedily while squeezing and rubbing both of those giant boobs together between my palms. Fuck! They felt amazing under my hands!

“Ohhhhhh!” She moaned while pushing herself deeper into my face with each moan. “Yes, Daddy!” She screamed. “Suck my titties! Suck your daughter’s titties.”

Her words made me even hornier and harder. My cock twitched and jumped uncontrollably between the folds of fabric.

“YES! YESSSS! DADDY!” Lexy screamed in excitement! “DADDYYYY!!”

Oh fuck! She started cumming! Her body shook violently in front of my face while she squirmed around like an animal. And then… she pushed me away. It happened so quickly that I wasn’t expecting such a sudden movement, but she did it.

Lexy thrashed around the chair, trying to regain control over herself as she started gushing out juices! Her face was twisted in pain and confusion.

Aaaahhhhhhh! Haaaaa,” She screamed as her body shuttered and twitched.

Her body shivered uncontrollably as she continued moaning louder, unable to stop herself no matter what she tried. I watched Lexys’ big breasts bounce up and down as they continued spraying juice all over the place, covering everything with a layer of white fluid!

HOLY FUCK! She was… she was squirting?! Holy shit! My daughter was amazing!!! Fuck yeah! It wasn’t that I had never made a girl squirt before, but I hadn’t expected it from my daughter, and not just with a bit of nipple play. Lexy finally stopped moving after several minutes of orgasmic bliss when her whole body began trembling violently again. The squirts were coming slower than before since there was nothing left inside of my daughter anymore… or so I thought until she started squirming around once more.

“Are you okay?” I asked, feeling a bit guilty now that we had gone so far.

She gasped hard while her eyes opened wide in surprise.

“…Fuck! Daddy, that’s awesome! That was so fucking hot!” Lexy whispered. “I made a mess though.”

She looked at all the liquid all over the place, embarrassed and unhappy.

“No, this is a good mess.” I quickly stated and then cleared my throat when she glanced at me expectantly. “Ah, was that your first?”

“Mother… never let me touch… she said my first had to be Daddy. I almost did when I sat on Daddy’s lap once, but we stopped before I finished. I knew it would feel good, I just never expected to feel that good.”

“S-sorry…” I apologized, almost by instinct.

“Don’t be! I’m so happy Daddy made me cum! I want to cum again with Daddy.”

It was hard to say if her words were real, but that looked like a girl experiencing her first orgasm, and I didn’t think Hannah nor my daughter would be so mischievous as to fake that.

Lexy looked up into my face with those beautiful blue eyes as she continued smiling brightly; she had such a cute smile on her pretty little lips! Her cheeks were flushed red and her big breasts were shaking uncontrollably like jelly under my gaze. She giggled when she noticed how hard my cock was right… again… and then she slowly lowered her head onto my lap while looking straight into my eyes.

“Daddy… can you put it inside me?” she whispered. “I want to make Daddy cum too.”

“Of course, Honey,” I whispered in response, finally losing any last doubt I had. “Come here. Let Daddy give you some more attention.”

I laid down next to her. We looked each other in the eyes. I admired her beauty one more time, remembering how much she was like her mother when she was a teen. Except, back then, I had been immature, childish, and a bit full of myself. I had lived an entire life before coming to this world, and it had given me the impression that I had everything in my fingers. It took Hannah’s certain brand of insanity to knock me off my ass and teach me that my previous life was a life wasted. I had understood nothing and was no more mature than the child I appeared to be.

That wasn’t the current me though. This last decade had been one full of hard work, compromise, and determination. She may be just like Hannah, but I was the one in control now.  I began kissing and licking around her neck while moving downwards until I was able to suckle one of Lexy’s nipples into my mouth.

“Fuck Daddy!” She whispered breathlessly before breaking off the kiss with me, giggling slightly with excitement. “You’re so hard! You can’t wait anymore?”

I shook my head. I felt myself about to explode at her words but didn’t want to ruin the moment by coming too quickly or prematurely; I just wanted this to be special between us both.

So instead, I kissed her and whispered, “You’re so beautiful Lexy…” before leaning back against the headboard while spreading her legs open wide apart in front of me.

She smiled widely at the sight before looking down at herself.

“Your daddy wants to fuck your brain out? Is that what you want?”

“Oh yeah! That’s exactly what I want!” She replied enthusiastically. “Fuck me like a dirty slut, Daddy! Use me up and make me yours forever!”

She looked so damn sexy saying those things that I couldn’t help but kiss her once more before pushing my tongue into her mouth. Her mouth was warm and welcoming. My hands roamed over her body as she moaned softly; I could feel her pussy dripping wet as it rubbed against my thigh. It felt so fucking good… So tight… So perfect…

“Ready? Or should we start slow this time? We can always take our sweet time if you’re not feeling well.” I added as Lexy giggled breathlessly. “But right now… We’ve got a lot of fucking left to do before the night ends!”

Lexy nodded enthusiastically before moaning out loud as I grabbed her legs and spread them open. I laid down on top of her, positioning my dick right against her soaking-wet entrance. She was painting with anticipation, but I wanted it to be perfect. I reached out and kissed her romantically one last time. My eyes closed and slid myself forward. As my dick slid inside her, her body suddenly turned ice cold.

Instinctively, I pulled my lips away in shock. As my eyes opened, I found another girl under me. She was a bit younger than my daughter but still pretty. However, her body had a blue tinge and her eyes were covered in a white haze. In other words, she was a corpse. I was fucking a corpse. Her dead eyes snapped to mine, and she lunged forward, grabbing the back of my neck with her cold fingers as she pressed her cheek against mine, keeping me from pulling away.

“Why did you leave me to die?” She hissed.

The cold inside her seemed to intensify. Everywhere she touched burned like she was made of dry ice. I tried to struggle, but I couldn’t fight her.

“I tried…” I shouted.

“You left me to die!” She hissed again, her hand clawing into the back of my neck.

“No! I didn’t… I tried… I tried…”

“I’m dead!” She shrieked, her mouth opening unnaturally large. “I am dead, and you’ll be joining me… in hell!”

“Charlie!” I shouted, sitting up.

“M-master, are you okay?” A woman asked, snuggling on my right.

“Master…” A second older woman hugged me from the other side. “What’s wrong?”

“Kemala… Mako…” I shook my head.

“He’s having that dream again,” Kemala sighed. “Aren’t you?”

“About that girl that doesn’t exist?” Mako asked thoughtfully. “If he keeps talking about her anymore, I might start to get jealous.”

I let out a little chuckle. “It’s nothing. Just… today’s not my day.”

“Hmm? Isn’t it Lexy’s Birthday today?” Mako asked.

“And Master will turn thirty-four next week!” Kemala declared until she saw me grow even more depressed. “Ah! M-master… you’re not getting too old! You still have another thirty baby-making years, at least!”

“Master, you can make me pregnant again if that will make you happy.” Mako declared.

“Eh? Aren’t you just using that as an excuse because you want to have another baby?” Kemala asked.

‘You’re one to talk. You had triplets!”

“I-I can’t help that!” Kemala protested.

“No.” I interrupted before they got any more disruptive. “It’s not my age…”

“Then what is it, Master?” Mako asked, deliberately ignoring Kemala.

“You know I’m from another world. I told you about… my past.”

Mako bit her lip and then shrugged. “You said you remembered another world, but that’s just memories. There is no evidence you traveled to another world.”

Kemala held up a hand to stop her from growing too serious in her conversation “What about it?”

“Well, in that life, I was a failure. I started doing drugs and alcohol. Eventually, I overdosed and died alone.”

“That… is that why don’t touch drinks anymore?” Kemala asked.

“More or less…” I sighed. “My memory was pretty disordered when I got here, but I’ve had a lot of time to reflect on those old memories of mine.”

“What is this about, Master?” Mako asked cautiously.

“It’s the time.” I sighed, looking over at the calendar. “It was on the eve of my thirty-fifth birthday. I didn’t want to face another year of getting older. Today… I turn the same age I was when I died in my former life.”