It all started with a curse-
A curse that made my heart go crazy.
A curse that made me the woman I am.
I'd never really had sex.
"Ahh-"
Actually, I never even held hands with guys before.
Yet-
I was thrown out of my village-
For one thing- and one thing only.
Sex.
Uncontrolled, unbridled, furious sex!
Sex, I thought not possible but it certainly was-
"There- there!"
People going about their days- going back home… lights lighting up one by one below.
I was on the second floor- doing my daily activities-
By the window-
"Ahh!"
Hips moving fast-
The sound of fludis, my arms against the window and breaths painting the glass in a mist-
Heart going fast, slightly out of breath-
Pleasure erupting from deep within-
Sweat pouring-
"It's coming- ou- aghh…" A soft moan and the moving stopped. The man behind me- the man- had stopped moving…
"What, done already dear?" But I wasn't- and-
He moved back, and it slipped right out, along with his thick love juice-
Slightly panting- he sat down. "I can't- I can't anymore…"
How many times had we done it already?
Four, five?
And he was already tired?
But I was only beginning to get an itch and-
"But the night's only beginning?" I said, winking. Besides, I hadn't climaxed even once.
At first, he stared at me with a smile, but the smile slowly crumbled as he noticed me licking my lips. "Think I'll just go home… thank you." A polite nod, he quickly grabbed his pants and ran out the door like a rat whose life was in great danger.
Forcing me to let out a snicker. "A shame…"
But-
I suppose this wasn't as bad as it seemed.
My eyes peered at the crowd below-
After all-
The night-
Did… only just begin.
It wasn't like this before. I was modest, fairly so. I couldn't even look at boys without blushing and shying away.
And yet-
Yet-
I was cursed.
By a being of darkness.
A curse that forced me to have sex every day; if I didn't, I'd die.
What's worse, sex felt great- with every turn, it made me hornier and hornier for more!
My shame had left the window long ago-
At this rate- 'I'll never out of this cycle…'
My people abandoned me.
My family disowned me.
And-
Now, with this curse, I had nothing.
So-
"Maybe I should just go and see the world?" A mumble escaped my lips.
"Hmm… wha?" came the voice beside me-
I wasn't alone on the bed.
Late night-
The world was silent.
Really silent.
There was a faint smell of semen in the air- his.
He wasn't awake and that was good.
I didn't want anyone to see me like this. This weak version of me.
I wiped my eyes, slid a hand down there to turn myself on a bit- and let out a faint moan. "Doan?"
The man was out cold- but it only took one more name calling-
"Yes?" The man yawned. "You called?"
"You're an adventurer, right?" Breath slowly picking up the pace, as was my heart.
"Yes?"
"What does it take to register?"
"You wanna be an adventurer?" He said, waking up a bit.
"Yes. Maybe travel the world and all."
I gave him a hug and he hugged back-
So warm.
"But that's such a waste. You should stay here, with me and-" And he fidgeted a bit as he spoke, ears slightly red.
I slept with him three times, including this.
Doan- a human adventurer.
Tall, muscular, handsome.
Not a bad man to settle down with.
However- "Sorry, not that kind of woman." Lips connected-
He gently played with my chest-
Ah!
