Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived in a village near the forest. Whenever she went out, the little girl wore a red riding cloak, so everyone in the village called her Little Red Riding Hood. One morning, Little Red Riding Hood asked her mother if she could go to visit her grandfather as it had been awhile since they'd seen each other. "That's a good idea," Her mother said. So they packed a nice basket for Little Red Riding Hood to take to her grandfather. When the basket was ready, the little girl put on her red cloak and kissed her mother goodbye. "Remember, go straight to Grandpa's house," her mother cautioned. "Don't dawdle along the way and please don't talk to strangers! The woods are dangerous." "Don't worry, mommy," said Little Red Riding Hood, "I'll be careful."

And indeed she was, navigating throughout the city of Woods towards her destination of a lush mansion nested up top the biggest hill of the city. While forest did hug the hill's west side, Red did not stray from her path to go exploring. She went up the stone steps and rapped on the golden-plated doors in the tune of the theme of 'Deep Space Nine.' Recognizing the tune, the computer opens the doors and allowed the girl to enter. Recalling her instructions from the call, she ignored all the eye-catchers as she ascended up the stairs towards the master bedroom. Go right after the stairs, down the first hall you see, and open the only doors down that hall.

"Hello." The playboy greeted her with a smile. Jinx returned the smile. She strode over to the big bed in the middle of the room and jumped up. She lifted up her red skirt to reveal her tiny crimson panties to the playboy. He took ahold of her nice firm rear and tenderly massaged it.

Jinx enjoyed doing this. She found that many people on the Internet would pay thousands…even millions for her to dress up in some sort of a fetish outfit and fuck her wild. Getting paid for sex earned her monthly rent and living expenses. Getting paid for cosplay sex earned her yearly rent, living expenses, and what ever the hell she wanted. And some of the outfits, like the Little Red Riding Hood outfit she currently wore, were very comfortable and she looked damn good in them.

But there had been a huge rash of really bad customers. Itchy costumes, itchy Johns, itchy beds…and for some weird reason, even the money made her itch. She started to fall behind in various payments and would be in the poor house soon. Of course, that meant avoiding getting arrested for prostitution or for her past crimes as a super-villain. Jinx nearly got caught the last time she went on a 'date', so she got a little desperate and got into contact with a well-known playboy.

This would be her last job, and she would be set for life after this. The playboy offered a queen's ransom thrice over and more for her services and promised he would take care of her and their baby.

The playboy, who's name is hardly ever been brought up, had a huge impregnation fetish. Having apparently found a genie's lamp, (According to what little history Jinx could find on this man) he made the lady genie his lover and earned unlimited wishes as a result. He wished for unlimited wealth and sexual prowess, and kept the genie as one of his many wives. Now the pregnancy thing…hadn't been properly been explained to her. Apparently…well…Jinx actually talked with a few of the wives before coming here…some over-zealous cat girl and a giant snake woman. Both were pregnant, and wearing some sexy cosplay. They both loved the playboy and didn't fight over him, but the cat girl did want to prove to the snake girl that she was the strongest pregnant woman in the galaxy. The kids were kept somewhere else….another dimension? Seemed weird, hopefully it would be explained to her eventually.

The massage ended, and Jinx returned to reality. The playboy silently asked with a knowing look, and Jinx responded. He gently pulled down her underwear, and she then kicked it off into a corner. With one finger, he gently slid it into her vagina and very carefully slid it in and out with a slow pace. Jinx had gotten used to this, but for some reason even a finger made her love the man even more. Must have the magic touch, quite possibly actual magic.

But he grew tired of fingerplay and got his head into her buttocks and tapped against her womanhood with his tongue. Jinx moaned out loud. She began to understand the loyalty and admiration of the other wives. This man really could drive her up the wall in the pleasure. Hopefully he would do it literally soon.

"I see you're enjoying this." The playboy put his tongue back into his mouth to talk.

"I love this." Jinx replied. She moved around to face him. Together the two undid her dress to expose her still small breasts. Jinx still felt jealous that her assets went down to her rear instead of her front ends, but the playboy cooed and tenderly played with the still size A breasts. "And you too I see."

"I love all kinds of women." The playboy complemented and flicked his tongue against the nipple of the left breast. "…well, of course, I don't lean towards the more huskier types…and I do prefer my women younger…"

"Shut up and keep licking." Jinx jokily ordered, but the playboy followed so regardless. The playboy took great delight coating her in a thin layer of saliva. Leaning her down onto the bed, he gently pressed his body against hers, and engaged in a deep kiss. Jinx usually hated kissing between her and the customers…but this man was going to become her husband, so might as well seal the deal with a kiss. On this bed, they held their wedding and became intertwined with the other.

"Can we please skip to the main event?" Jinx asked. The playboy smiled and helped her undress completely. Another compliment towards the man, the room felt nice on her bare skin. A relaxing breeze, like she was outside. The man undid his pants and showed off his rather normal-sized erection. Hey, at least he cleaned it beforehand, unlike that last guy….

He rubbed the head of his penis against the wall of her vagina, just gently like always. But after a nod from Jinx, he pushed in about halfway. She moaned as she could feel the power and the thickness of the member pushing in. Didn't feel bad at all. Felt kinda…good…

…the playboy did have a magic touch to him. He asked it from the genie. Every time he touched a girl now, she would feel it down to her very core. His fingertips buzzed with the power of absolute pleasure, his tongue generated saliva that would in turn generate a metaphysical power plant of lust once the saliva got absorbed into the skin, and his manhood (And his semen of course) would drive girls mad. Definitely morally ambiguous at best, oh yeah.

Jinx felt each push inside and each slam against her womb. And she loved it. Her tongue hanged out as it dripped saliva down onto her chin, her eyes rolled upwards, and a big smile appeared on her face. All the other people who bought her services by this point had been forgotten. She WANTED him. She WANTED his cock to fucking rape her into madness!

But before she could ask him to do so, he cut her off with a deep kiss as he made one last push inside before unleashing his seed inside. Hot and thick, she could practically feel it inseminating her egg. (To be fair, magic dick and all.) He filled her up all right. And she loved it. He gently extracted his red and contracting penis out of her vagina, leaving her to squirt out all the excess cum from her system. She took several deep breathes as he got off her to lay next to her.

Thus began Jinx's new life as one of many, many wives of a notorious playboy. She would hardly leave the grounds; not that she needed to. The power of the genie could make any environment for them with a snap of her fingers, and she need not worry about any law enforcement barging in to take her to jail.

She snuggled up to the playboy. Hopefully, she would learn his name before the baby would come…