183 They parted as fiends (1/2)
Glancing at the school beauty next to him, Ben reflected on their ironic twists and turns, in their relationship, and in bed… Not long ago, she'd struggled against him in class, engaging in a match of wits. Now—she snuggled against him with her ass—engaging with her snatch and tits.
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On top of all that, was Ben...who also changed. After this experience, he gained some vicissitudes...on his face and mushroom tip…
He sighed. 'In this world, there is no forever enemy nor forever friend…'
He understood the truth of that idiom with perfect accuracy. It meant he could sleep with anyone.
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As for this special encounter with Olivia, it was momentous in helping him grow as a person and as a man, because he'd gotten the enemies become lovers tag…
Ben smiled because he knew this was the peak of web novel character development…
He was also proud of this accomplishment because it had sentimental value, and meant something to him on a personal level. 'More tags means more popularity…'
In his mind, more popularity signified his story wouldn't get dropped...which meant he wouldn't disappear into the bottomless black hole of cookie-cutter characters…
That wasn't a place he wanted to go sight-seeing...
In that scenario, Ben didn't think he'd be lucky enough to end up in a Dave \u0026 Buster's style tesseract…
So, for him, it didn't get much more personal and sentimental than avoiding that. It wasn't a bad goal either, considering the best case scenario would've been the black hole taking a spacetime-poo with him as a peanut…
After which he'd be dumped back into the galactic sewers of Earth from that future-toilet…
Of course, he'd get to see his aged dying daughter there, a long cherished desire of his, only for her to shoo him away and patronize him…despite having ridden on the pogo stick of his accomplishments her entire life...
Not even a ”What happened?” or a ”Thank you for saving humanity” or ”Hey, tell me how you time-traveled, or maybe about that black hole you jumped into...”
Instead, she'd tell him to get f*cked and take a space-Uber to another galaxy for the most desperate booty call of all time...
Driving an hour for a chance to get laid was already sad enough, but his nearest tinder match would show the distance in light-years...
Then, during the entire trip, he'd be in that spaceship wondering, ”How'd my deathbed daughter even know about my side-piece?”
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By far, the biggest issue of all though, was that by the time he got there, would the photos even still be accurate?
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She already photoshopped them from the start!
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It was understandable though, since after milf, gilf was the peak-stage of the female cultivation realm.
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'Nope...nope, nope, nope...' Ben wanted to avoid all that...
Putting aside his deep desire to live, and to do so with a little dignity…Ben would also admit the encounter with Olivia itself was very enjoyable. That unusual contorted shape on the ground...he still imagined her there, and felt that position was divine. 'Man proposes Heaven's d*ck-poses…'
It was a winning proposition…
Ben liked giving pleasure to women but he also wanted to have sex in the manner he preferred. He knew that in order to do that though, he'd have to be assertive in bed, because strong women like Olivia would only accept being placed in submissive positions like that by more powerful men. It wasn't at all attractive for women for someone weaker to dominate them, and that was true in any situation. Ben didn't think there was anything wrong with his approach either. 'If you respect her, don't fuck her. If you fuck her, don't respect her!'
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Maybe not every girl would mesh with his style, but that was impossible in any scenario. Rather than changing himself to appease others, Ben was starting to prefer imposing his own will. If someone rejected it, then that was their loss.
As for Olivia, she was still deep in thought about how Ben made her orgasm, her analytical nature driving her curiosity. ”Tell me…how did you do that?”
He sighed. This was already the third time she asked him. The first two times he responded with a confident smirk…because he didn't know how to tell her that his penis was ”enhanced by a system…”
However, when he considered it further, Ben realized that with Olivia's peculiar gullibility, he might be able to say something like that and have her believe it. So, he paraphrased. ”I told you already--magic… I've got that magical golden d*ck.”
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She stared at him for a long time, before sighing… ”So that's what it was.”
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'F*ck, she really believed it…' He blinked.
With no clues to possible alternatives, Olivia couldn't come up with a better explanation for Ben's abilities and unnatural physical strength. As such, with him admitting it now, she accepted it; at least until evidence to the contrary presented itself.
She didn't know what magic meant... Yet, Olivia would be the first to admit Ben's fingers and cock were most unusual… Of course, the biggest factor in her acceptance was still that she was a Brit and J.K. Rowling poisoned her mind…