62 Double Booboobooboobjob! (1/2)
Before Alice and Sophia can reposition themselves and then press their huge knockers against the side of my cock like I would love them to, a new message appears in my inbox.
A really loud pinging sound also accompanies it, so it is pretty hard to ignore.
While I don't really like the interruption, I open the message anyway just to see what it is. The message could be from the Great Maker himself. That would be awesome, seriously.
Sadly, it is not.
And I sort of forgot that messages from the Great Maker automatically open themselves, so I had just gotten myself really hyped up for nothing. Whoops.
The message is actually from the delivery guy. No idea what his name is though since he hadn't bother to introduce himself to me. I didn't introduce myself to him either, so it balances out. I think I still get the short end of the stick though.
Anyway, apparently another week has passed in the overworld, so I receive more Power Stones. About 850 more. Give or take a few stones.
How many do I have now?
Almost 5000, I think. Maybe a bit more. All sitting there in my inventory, not taking up all of that space at all, but then again, I haven't really tested out the inventory and all of its functions in full yet.
Because I have better place to stick my thing into. Hah!
And just like before, the message is an audio message. Maybe not really an audio message from what happened last time around. It is more like a one-way communication message. Super inconvenience.
”Hey. Oh, you are busty, I see. I mean busy. Here is your 857 Power Stones. A little less than the week before, so you are slipping there, buddy. By the way, are you saving it up for something? Why though? If you don't want to consume them, you can use them to unlock things, you know. Check your manual to see how.”
I roll my eyes at the message. Like what manual is he talking about? The fucking nonexistent one?
Seriously? By the time that I finally have one in my hand, it will be as useful as a paperweight. Assuming that it is a physical book. Probably not going to be a physical book.
”Just kidding…”
Oh. The message hasn't finished.
”…you might have guessed by now that there is no such manual. The girl in charge thinks it just makes thing too easy for newcomers, so she didn't bother to write up one. It cannot be helped since she is a Champion of the Primordial Sin of Sloth after all. Her champions are all real lazy and do like the barest essentials. Sure, you can request a manual from her, but expect it to receive it in several millennia.”
There is an audible sigh within the message.
Wait a second. It is a physical book? The fuck!?
”A lot of people screw up their builds because of that, but I don't think it really matters to you, Ghostly, being an astral spirit and all of that. Just don't start building your spiritual power just yet, not until you understand what each stat represents. There is no soft reset or anything like that if you screw up your stats. Only hard reset. That is by actually committing suicide and then making sure to reincarnate. You have to make sure you reincarnate before you kill yourself though. It happens quite a lot for the same reason I just mentioned above.”
What do you mean by it happens a lot? People failing to reincarnate, so they just die instead?
Sounds extremely sketchy.
”Anyway, that is all the time I have for you since I am a very busy guy. Time is money, just like my boss has always told me. He actually forces me to pay for time I am wasting, so I will charge you for it. About 5 Power Stones will do. Oh. My name is Razon. You can call me Raze if you wish. See you next week.”
Wait. What!?
I immediately check the history log and realize that I only receive 851 Power Stones (PS) instead of the stated amount, which is 857PS. That gives me a total 5000PS in total.
Wow. It feels like this is a setup, just so I have 5000PS in total. Will something magic happen then?
Nothing happens. I mean, aside from Sophia and Alice repositioning themselves like I have asked them to. That is pretty magical, considering their beautiful asses are sticking upwards when they are bending down towards my cock. Hah!
But still, what a shifty bastard. At least I know his name now. Shifty bastard Raze!
He also takes 6 stones instead of 5! Bastard! That is not what we agreed upon.
Actually, I didn't agree on anything. He just takes it like I owed him or something. Can he do something like that!? Apparently yes. What a shifty bastard!
And as much as I want those Power Stones back, I realize that it is pointless to cry over spilled milk.
Those stones are probably gone. Like gone forever, or at least until I somehow grab hold of Raze. Then what? Pummel him? I think he probably pummel me instead. Physically. Spiritually too?
Not too sure about what all of that spiritual stuff is about. I know there is physical stats, but it only for the meat bags, not me. I would need to learn about spiritual stats…
Actually, I honestly do not care at the moment, especially when there are two busty teenagers tending me as I rest back against the bedhead with a grin plasters on my face.
That grin didn't come of as creepy or anything, not when I am possessing an old dude right now. He is more than twice their age. Almost three times. Hah!
Alice is the first one to lower her breasts onto my waiting cock, as she knows what a cock-massages is from before. But unlike then, Alice has to warp her breasts around my cock, and doing it herself is not going as smoothly as she might have liked.
It is pretty hard for someone as inexperienced like her, but she has to start somewhere, doesn't she?
I honestly don't mind her inexperience as I get to feel her incredible jugs slapping and bouncing against the tip of my engorged cock as she tries to wrap her tits around the shaft. It feels like poking a massive ball of jiggly jelly with my cock.
And how did I know something like that? Have a guess. Heh.
In contrast, Sophia watches Alice from the side, learning everything through observation alone.
This doesn't include the part about me grabbing my cock with one hand and pushing it between those huge melons belonging to Alice.