My name is Alex. I'm 19 years old. Yeah, I'm a virgin. I don't have any guts to talk to girls. It's not like I'm bad looking. I just find fapping to porn videos way easier than dealing with real girls.
It was late at night, and my parents were already asleep.
I was in my room like always.
"Ahh... yeah harder please" the thick MILF in the video moaned as she bounced on a big dick. Her massive tits and thick ass were jiggling like crazy.
"Oh yeah baby I'm close", I muttered while fapping hard. I was just in my shorts and a t-shirt, sitting in my expensive gaming chair, watching porn on my gaming PC. I had stopped playing games years ago. Now this high-end machine was only used for porn. High-end graphics card perfect for 4k videos. Such a great fucking use, right?
It was my daily routine, as I couldn't sleep without fapping. If I tried to sleep without it, I always ended up with a wet dream about cumming inside some thick MILF from a porn video I watched years ago.
Yeah I was close. Really close to cumming.
Then, all of a sudden, my room lit up. At first I thought some light was malfunctioning, but I clearly remembered turning everything off so I could fap in the dark.
But this was different. A bright blue light enveloped me quickly. I couldn't keep my eyes open, it was too bright. I felt a gravitational pull, like something was dragging me in. My eyes stayed shut tight. My hand was still wrapped around my rock hard dick.
And then whoosh.
I felt cold. I opened my eyes slowly. It wasn't bright anymore, and I could finally see a little.
When I opened my eyes fully, I found myself in some kind of big place. Stone walls everywhere. Even the floor felt stone cold. I was freezing.
My shorts had slipped down to my knees from all the fapping. No gaming chair under me anymore. My bare ass touched the cold floor.
"What the fuck?" I said out loud, not believing what I was feeling and seeing.
I thought I was hallucinating because of the bright light. Soon, I could open my eyes completely and see clear.
I was really on a stone floor. A glowing blue circle of light surrounded me.
There were torches on the wall, and I could see someone standing just outside the blue light circle I was trapped in. The light made it hard to see anything beyond it but then the blue glow started to fade, like a fire dying out, dropping lower and lower until it was barely there. Suddenly I could see the whole place clearly.
It was dark, really old-looking, stone walls covered in moss and cracks. And the figure I couldn't make out before was now right there in front of me, crystal clear.
Damn. My dick was still rock hard, and the second I saw her it felt like it got even harder.
She was thick, just like those MILFs I watch every night, but way hotter in real life. Standing right outside where the circle used to be, wearing this white silky robe that looked almost see-through. Her tits were so full and milky, the robe could barely keep them contained, nipples pushing against the thin fabric. Long dark hair fell loosely over her shoulders. Her hips were wide as hell, and even through the robe I could see how thick her thighs were, heavy and powerful.
I was staring at her, but then I realized she was staring right back at my body. Not just looking. Her eyes were locked on my dick. It wasn't some normal glance like she caught a young guy naked by accident. This was wild. Hungry. Like she wanted to eat me alive.
I hid my dick with both hands, cupping it tight, but her stare still felt like ice crawling over my skin.
"Who the fuck are you?" I shouted, voice cracking a little from how loud and sudden it came out.
This was messed up. One second I was in my own room, watching MILF porn like normal, and the next I was here, half-naked and freezing in this huge cold stone place that looked exactly like some dungeon straight out of the anime I binged last week.
She just kept staring at my cock, mouth slightly open. I swear, I saw her tongue move, like her mouth was actually watering.
I was still covering myself, heart slamming against my ribs. "Where the fuck am I?" I asked, swinging my head around in panic, trying to take in more of the room.
That's when I noticed them, two dark figures way back near the wall, farther from the torchlight.
I couldn't see their faces or details at all, just massive shadows standing still. Were these the ones who grabbed me? Drugged me? Was this some fucked-up hallucination?
"Summoning has worked," the thick MILF in front of me said, loud and clear like she was making an official announcement to the whole damn dungeon. "Send the message to the queen."
Summoning. Message to the queen. What the actual fuck were they talking about?
Behind me, where those two shadowy figures stood, I heard heavy footsteps. I spun around fast. One of them moved, big body shifting, then disappearing down what looked like a narrow passage in the wall. The other one stayed right where they were, silent, staring. I could feel their eyes on me even through the darkness.
"Hey," I said, voice shaking now, "please let me go. My family isn't even rich. They can't pay you any ransom or anything. Just let me out of here."
Suddenly the MILF in the silky white robe dropped to one knee right in front of me. She bowed low, head dipping in some kind of formal respect.
"My lord," she said, voice soft but steady, "I will explain everything. Please wait just a little longer."
Even while bowing, even while acting so damn respectful, her eyes kept flicking up. Locked on my cock again. Like she couldn't help it. Like she was fighting herself and losing. Her lips parted just a little more, breathing heavier now.
Then the heavy footsteps behind me echoed again, loud and deep against the stone. I looked back quick.
The big figure that had disappeared earlier was back, standing tall in the shadows near the passage.
"High Priestess," the figure called out, voice respectful but firm, "the Queen has asked to prepare the hero for trial. She will visit us at dawn."
She was also a woman, I could tell from her voice, and she called this MILF bowing down in front of me High Priestess.
My brain spun hard. High Priestess? Hero? Trial? Queen? Was I really in some other world? This wasn't a prank or some drugged-up setup? It felt too real, too detailed, too fucking impossible to be anything else.
"As our Queen wishes," the High Priestess replied, voice calm and obedient, like this was all just normal procedure.
She lifted her head slowly and looked right at me.
"Sorry for the delay, my lord," she said, sounding determined and steady. "Let me tell you why you are here."