As that lecherous grin spread across my face, a fucking torrent of thoughts flooded my mind. I was going to be an overpowered main character, no doubt. Rocking a huge dick and a hot, strong body, wielding magic like a god, and, most importantly, having a submissive and beautiful MILF—just like the one standing in front of me—ready for some hardcore, intense sex. My mind was already picturing the dirty fucking sessions.
Lost in my fantasies, the woman, that goddess of a MILF, simply smiled again and waved her hand through the air.
"Many worlds await your choice, mortal." Her voice was smooth, deep, like velvet rubbed over stone. It made my skin prickle, but my cock just twitched harder.
As her hand swept, fucking icons popped up everywhere, floating with names beneath them. I leaned in for a closer look, my eyes scanning the possibilities. "World of Magic," "World of Superhuman," "World of Dwarf," "World of Manhwa," and so on. But then, my gaze locked onto one: "World of MILF and Magic." My dick damn near twitched, and my eyes lit up like a goddamn bonfire. I slammed my finger onto it. Just as the name promised, it was a world teeming with thick and curvy MILFs with a magical twist. This was it.
I selected it, practically barking my choice at the woman. As I did, a thought finally surfaced through the haze of lust: I hadn't even bothered to ask who the hell she was.
"Alright, that's my choice. Now, who the are you, and how do you know me?" I demanded.
The woman, Amelia, merely chuckled, a soft, knowing sound that held centuries of boredom. "I am Amelia, the Goddess of Death and Rebirth, mortal. My duty is to usher the dead into their next cycle. I judge souls, doling out fitting rewards or punishments." She paused, her eyes glinting with a hint of amusement, as if reading the filthy thoughts still bubbling in my head. "In your case, you lived a truly pathetic, utterly unremarkable existence in your last life. No great deeds, no grand sins. Just... a life spent wasting your seed alone."
She waved a dismissive hand. "So, I decided to give you a little 'incentive.' A choice of world, and some... perks. Since you've picked the 'World of MILF and Magic', a choice I'm sure was entirely predictable given your... singular fixation... you'll receive six skills from this list."
A list of magic-related skills, all looking tempting, floated before me. After a quick scan, my priorities were clear. I didn't hesitate, picking the tools I'd need to make this new life a non-stop parade of pussy and power:
Magic Synthesis: This lets me create any fucking magic I can dream up. Fireballs? Nah. Love potions? Breeding spells? Instant clothes-ripping enchantments? Now we're talking.
Body Manipulation: This allows me to mold my body into any shape I want – perfect for rocking an even bigger, thicker dick or sculpting the physique for endless, back-breaking pounding.
Mind Reading: This lets me peek into any bitch's head, find out what gets her wet, what makes her squirm, and what truly makes her submit to my will. No more guessing, just direct access to their deepest, dirtiest desires.
Warrior: This grants me the physical abilities of a goddamn warrior, ensuring I'll have the unending stamina and raw strength for marathon sex sessions and cracking backs until morning.
Sharp Memory: This retains all the dirty knowledge from my previous life – every trick, every fetish, every scenario from my countless adult novels. No need to start from scratch.
Sextony: This is the real fucking kicker. It gives me a percentage of the stats from everything I have sex with. Every MILF, every hot piece of ass I claim, will make me stronger, faster, and more powerful. It's a license to fuck my way to godhood, literally.