Well, I was feeling much more like a person who has an urge to pee but couldn't pee because, as he was standing on bare wires, a single drop of water could cause his life to flash right before his eyes. Well, same situation I was facing, I was getting extremely horny, and this bitch-type goddess kept pulling me towards her. Well, surely if I just had my bat here, I would have fucked her entire generational root and made them beg for my treasure, but now these bitches hid my bat and are now tempting me towards them, and then they will suck my vitality. If they were sucking the treasure, then surely I wouldn't have minded, but vitality was pretty precious to me until I got my revenge, as surely every cell in my body was just making me go closer to her, and my abilities, my brain, and my instincts were just asking me to run, as surely I didn't even have my cigar right now; if I would have had it, then surely I would have taken a puff of it and just accepted my fate! But you see, I was feeling pretty worked up by holding myself back, and these bastards were nowhere to be seen. Well, the only thought that started to echo in my mind was 'Fuck you,' as now instead of buying time, I started to take charge, as even if I die, I wanted to die like a man, and the most manly thing I could think of was just to stop resisting and show what a manly treasure can do. As I started to crazily kiss her while tying her hands to the bedside and loving her body immensely, I was surely also feeling pretty happy, but you see, these bastards are not showing the signs of arrival, and these motherfuckers are just keeping popping into this room to feast on my energy, but guess what, motherfuckers? You weren't getting any, as my pace was way too intense to even let her think straight, as surely kissing her and moving my hand around her body was keeping her busy and unable to think, but I knew this wouldn't last for much time, as the moment she starts to get used to my pace, she will start to get her brain back, and then she will kick my ass. Well, every moment was making me lose my mind, as even my own lust was making me crazy, as my body wanted to just fuck her, but thinking about the owner of this body surely made me feel guilty, but I thought that maybe using my mouth with my fingers would surely help me, as I started using every technique I had—fingering, licking, and sucking—and combining these techniques, as surely it was feeling exciting, as surely she was cumming due to my actions, and surely this was driving her out. Well, I started to hope that maybe I won't have to sacrifice myself, and I even let myself enjoy such a hot figure and even had such an intimate moment with this unknown spirit or whatever it was. But my fear started to manifest in the form of her, as now she was again getting up and asking for more and more. Well, now I could only think of one thing: "Why the fuck did I even come here for? Well, surely I came here to bang this beauty only, but why the fuck does this have to be this creepy? I just hoped for wild and steamy sex. Is it too much to ask, as this motherfucking event took a paranormal turn? As of course, it is the same situation: I asked for her to beg me to fuck her, but you see, this is way too wild. C'mon, "wild" means that people are getting with the flow, doing all sorts of naughty things and vile acts with each other, but that doesn't mean that they can even let a ghost possess them and then try to suck his vitality. It isn't fair. If you want sex, surely I am here, but that doesn't mean you get the right to suck my vitality instead of my treasure! Damn, my treasure is aching to go in her, but if only just this bitch didn't have such a sucky attitude, then I would have fucked her really hard. But, as I was, like, using my every trick on her, she was clearly enjoying it, but I could hear someone else's moans, but who the fuck has the nerve to moan when I am in such a deathbed state? As I expanded my senses and felt that there was a guy sitting on a chair right behind us and enjoying it, well, surely now I was more worried, as how the fuck do all these annoying guys keep popping up? First this bitchy ghost inside her, then these motherfuckers who are enjoying it all from the walls, and now this bastard who is moaning by sitting right behind us. I guess every motherfucker can find this room, except for that bastard and that bitch Niyomi. Well, fuck both of you. Are you both thinking of popping out after my death? Well, you bastards, even if I die, I will drag every motherfucker with me, but seriously, somebody help me and remove this annoying bitch from her so that I can fuck this beauty. But wait, why is she holding my treasure, why are her hands open, and why the fuck is she putting it in? As now I knew I couldn't save myself, I guessed that's how a great guy like me dies by such motherfuckers. I can't even think straight, as now I am even hallucinating that Antak is rushing towards my side and using his weapon to devour every motherfucker in her sight, as surely he wasn't alone, as there was a flaming beauty with him, so I guess this is what we see at the moment we die? "But wait, why the fuck am I feeling heat? Holy shit, they are back, and they are coming to me, and it is time to have some action. Did these motherfuckers even find my bat?
