Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

Mr. Woods could not believe what he saw. Never had he seen such a marvelous yet ominous art work of masculinity.

Fear crept in his heart as he imagined the pain that Aubrey may have experiencing on something that gigantic.

Alas, anger crept on his face when he realized that only the guise of pleasure could be derived from the angelic form of the one he extremely wanted to have.

Our beautiful angel was in the seventh heaven right now if not more.

"This bitch!" Mr. Woods could not help but curse out his fury. Envy intruded in his heart as he thought that it should have been him ramming Aubrey into oblivion.

"Just you wait! With this material, i will have you begging to take my cock deep inside your tight pussy soon enough!"

And with that, Mr. Woods continued to do what he was here for in the first place.

"CLICK!"

"CLICK!"

"CLICK!"

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He took his impressive tool of spying and only continuous clicking could be heard thereafter.

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More than 3 hours later and one could finally see the lovely couple settle into peace. The pool was no more as the scenery had changed to that of a bed.

Nevertheless, this soft comfort surface was wet with the combined love juices of both Aubrey and our bored gamer.

The two had come a river during the hours that they made love and Mr. Woods was sadly the only audience to the deed.

The grinding of hard teeth could be heard from time to time since this lone spectator could not help but compare himself to the prodigious ability of our very own protagonist on the hay.

He tried to deny it but in the end, he accepted that he could only come as a far second against this mighty adversary.

"You are mine, Aubrey." Mr. Woods said as he was about to leave the place of espionage. He packed the tools of the trade quietly.

When everything was done, all he needed to do last was go out and plan how he would hook Aubrey into his arms.

"The view is great on this spot. I bet you have enjoyed your time in here so far." Unfortunately for him, a sound held him hostage on the next moment.

"..." Mr. Woods froze and uttered no word whatsoever. He did not know this man's voice at all nor did he know how he arrived behind him without him noticing.

But this was a dumb point since this world was plagued by both heroes and villains alike. The most important thing here was how he could survive the ordeal and live to tell the tale about it.

Mr. Woods tried to use his mind reading ability to get a grasp about this mysterious man.

'How?!' This was the only word that came to his thoughts in the aftermath. Mr. Woods could not read the uninvited intruder at all.

All he could get was a deep abyss that was both indecipherable and forbidding.

This was of course not the first time that he had experience something like this but all of those personalities that had a mental barrier like this were all renowned people of the world.

More often than not, every single one of them could level a huge mountain in but a dozen breaths. Mr. Woods gulped in horror. He did not like his chances at all.

"I'm Adam Woods from the Mythical Alliance. It is my pleasure to meet you tonight." Mr. Woods said as he slowly turned around to meet his invisible subjugator.

He tried to be wise about his approach. Neither subservient or proud.

This middle ground was extremely vital in what he wanted to achieve tonight. He wanted to survive this encounter of course.

Alas, his face changed into one of shock when he finally saw the man who just appeared from out of nowhere.

"You..." Mr. Woods uttered in disbelief. This man was just on his long range lenses a few minutes prior and so he was the last person he expected to see corner him like a rat.

He wanted to speak more words but a blockage arrived in his throat that forced him to eat everything that he wished to express.

"I see that you have been a naughty dog tonight, boy." Our bored gamer smiled. He walked closer and tinkered with the packed gadgets nearby.

He opened one bag and retrieved the high tech camera within. It did not take him long to see the myriad sexual poses that could never be replicated by any man in this era.

Being an existence of infinite years would easily teach someone to be creative in anything they did. And Clark was of course not unimaginative in this aspect.

"Ak..."

"Akkk..."

"Akkkkk..." Mr. Woods released gurgling sounds that made him appear that he was suffocating with his own saliva.

"Yes?" Our good gamer asked. This was the only boon he could give this rat since it would be his last words on this cursed planet.

"The... My... thical... Alliance would pay handsomely for my freedom. I am one of..." Mr. Woods expressed in gasping words.

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

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Countless slashing sounds could be heard that paused any other sound to supersede its effect. Time and space seemed to freeze for just a moment before it flowed again as it should.

"I'm not interested." Clark shook his head and he was gone a second later. What he left behind was a complete picture of a man in static form.

This was true until the tenth breath after his disappearance.

"THUD!"

"THUD!"

"THUD!" Tiny bits and pieces of Mr. Woods fresh body then crumbled on the floor. Each part came out in a pristine form of perfect squares.

The scene was both gory as it was a work of art from a master killer.

"SIGH!"

"Pests are inevitable to find wherever place i go." This were the words of our avid gamer once he materialized again in the privacy of his room.

He gazed at the sexy body of his girlfriend on the bed and smiled fondly thereafter. His stay on this world would be anything but boring.