Babalon's Curse Ch 1&2
Date: 12/24/2023,
Categories:
Fantasy
Body modification,
Coercion
Consensual Sex
Monster,
Oral Sex
Author: M_K_Babalon, Source: sexstories.com
... down and know her place. Bring the right stuff to the table.”
“I do have a job that pays well.”
“Nah, see; I need a woman that knows how to take care of the house and have dinner ready, not some workaholic.”
“I can do that and work. But what do I get?”
“You get taken care of. You got the right state of mind, and you’re what… thirty something?”
“Twenty-eight.”
“No disrespect, but you pretty much hit the wall, so it’s good you got your priorities together before it got too late.”
“I see. Well it’s good that we’re trying. Hopefully we work out and I can be the chick for you.”
The server took their order and brought them drinks.
“You say I’m close to the wall, or whatever.”
“Yeah, what about it?”
“Even if that’s true… I’m not, like, in a hurry. I guess I’d have less time to deal with foolishness.”
“I never looked at it like that.”
“How old are you?”
“Thirty-three. A high value man.”
“Right.” She repressed rolling her eyes. “So… tell me. At thirty-three, being red pill and all, looking for marriage, would you waste time trying to build something with some girl who’s just old enough to buy booze and cigarettes? Most of them aren’t even ready for the relationship you’re looking for. Those girls are still babies. Shouldn’t you men be looking for late twenties to mid thirties women? We’ve lived long enough in the real world, can still have kids, and young enough to provide a decent life… and sex life.”
“That actually… kinda makes ...
... sense.”
“What goods a girl that’s probably still in the young adult novel that’s college? Sex and fun lil boutique relationships all about clubbing and bragging to your friends on Facebook? Aren’t you too old to be clubbing every weekend? You should be working and making money to provide a stable relationship, so you can be what a woman needs.”
“I mean… I club sometimes. Gotta hang with the boys, Janie. Don’t tell me you think men should just work their lives away? Or not relax? Because I do like to get on the GameStation and play with the boys.”
“And shouldn’t you set an example with a woman like me, taking care of you, while they’re fucking up the mission, arguing with their… women… bitching about them being on the game for thirty minutes?”
Steven set quiet and mulled over what she said. Janie smiled internally as she pictured a loading bar in his head, trying to process a seemingly new outlook, the smoke coming out of his ears. She could hear Babalon laughing.
“So what you’re getting at… is… ?”
“If you’re doing what you’re supposed to be doing, you deserve to enjoy yourself time to time.”
“Damn, you really are a real one.”
She nodded.
“I hope you’re not just saying all that.”
“Swear to god. I’m a good Christian woman.”
She heard Babalon cackling.
“That’s why I’m not in a hurry.”
“I get that, but I’m not trying to waste my time, I gotta try before I buy, you could be everything but trash in bed. What even is your body count?”
“Two. My high ...