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MAJOR CHANGE!!! I have decided to change the power of the protagonist to allow him to travel to fictional series’ worlds, meaning I need to switch the novel to fan fiction. Thus, by clicking onto my account name and scrolling to the book named “My Magical Ero Fiction Phone” you will find the same exact story except the power has been changed. (Luna is still a character, her introduction to the story is explained in the novel after editing.) IN A WEEK I WILL BE RENAMING THE NOVEL TO DROPPED AND DELETING ITS COVER. QUICKLY DELETE THIS NOVE FROM YOUR READING LISTS AND CHANGE IT!

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Chapter 14: Bathtub

As we waited for the bathtub to fill, I asked Lauren about the future she wanted. She told me that she wanted our family to have a son, a daughter, three dogs, and a cat.

When the bathtub filled and we got in with her body laying against mine, she also said that she wanted to live on a ranch with this family, and that she envisioned herself with the cat and our daughter watching as I and the three dogs care for the ranch with our son on my head watching me.

When I imagined a scene of how she wanted our future family to be, I also felt that it would be a good family to have. It filled me with a sense of ease that she had already planned a future for us, despite the fact that she didn't exactly plan it specifically for us.

I held her tightly and kissed her cheek.

"You may not believe me, but I'll make sure that I get you all of that. I'll give you a ranch sitting on the clouds." I said as I rubbed shampoo into her hair.

She made a pleasurable groan, and relaxed her scalp into my hands. I started to massage her head, and despite my crotch rubbing against her bottom I had no lustful thoughts. I felt peaceful and relaxed, and I sighed comfortably. Although I didn't dare to say it, I felt that I was growing closer with Lauren.

I had never seen her as my mother. I didn't have a fetish for incest, and it even weirded me out a little. The only reason that I wasn't weirded out enough to not have sex with her was because of her good looks. Actually, I used to hold a negative outlook on her because of her seductively playful personality and the fact that she reminded me of my deceased biological mother.

Speaking of my deceased mother, my thoughts tried to barge into those suppressed memories of what happened to them and how my childhood was but it had never worked. My theory was that some traumatic event turned me into an orphan, my brain suppressed the memories to protect me, but suppressing the memories was only a temporary measure.

That's why I am starting to develop symptoms of psychopathy, and who knows what else I might develop?

I moved down from Lauren's scalp and to her shoulders. She enjoyed the massage I was giving her, and I enjoyed practicing my masseuse skills.

Even when I started massaging her body I didn't think of anything lustful. Being in the warm water with her oddly made me feel calm and at peace, and I could tell she felt the same way from her relaxed face.

After I slowly washed her body, she turned around and started washing me as well. It felt good and I was constantly sighing peacefully, but when her hands traveled down to my penis the lustful thoughts came back to my head.

My penis rose up like a slumbering dragon, but luckily the tongue of the hero managed to make it go back to slumber. Albeit, not without making the hero swallow a thick load of white dragon breath.

After we bathed each other we stayed in the tub for a little while, silent and peaceful. Feeling her body in my arms put a smile on my face, and after a few minutes I felt myself slowly drifting to sleep.

But suddenly Lauren said; "You're the first person to treat me so kindly."

Her words were meant as a compliment, but I couldn't help but frown in jealousy.

"You must have had a lot of experiences with men considering your personality, huh? Maybe you want to tell me about some college stories" I asked her.

My begrudging tone made her smile, and she turned her body around to look at me.

"You know, I'm actually a virgin. My hymen tore naturally, and you were the first person I had sex with," Lauren said to me.

I looked at her with suspicion, and asked; "If that's true, how did you not get hurt when I fucked you?"

"Well, you're the first person I had sex with. But I had to get rid of my sexual urges somehow, so I used toys and masturbated," Lauren answered.

I had a surprised face and simply nodded at her words, making her turn around and close her eyes.

Silence filled the bathroom, but I broke it.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"For accusing you of being a whore."

"Hm...thank you."

"..."

"Well, you can't blame me though because you kind of act like on-"

"Shut your mouth before I get angry again."

"Yes ma'am."

For a few more minutes we laid in the tub, immersed in calmness and peacefulness. But I yawned tiredly, and not wishing to drown to death in a bathtub in my sleep I started to get out of the tub.

I grabbed a towel off of the towel rack and started to dry off, and soon Lauren also got out of the tub and joined me.

When I felt my body was dry I hung my towel back up on the rack and waited for Lauren to finish drying off as well, before I opened the door and walked out.

I walked to my room, expecting Lauren to follow me, but to my surprise she started walking towards my fathers rook.

I grabbed her hand and she stopped to look back at me.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go and sleep."

"Yeah? But you're going the wrong way."

Lauren smiled at my response, and followed my lead as I brought her into my room.

"What about my clothes?" Lauren asked me.

"I've already seen your naked body, so who cares? Just sleep naked with me," I said as I jumped on the bed.

Lauren looked a bit hesitant, but I only smiled and grabbed her by the waist before pulling her onto the bed. She yelped in surprise, and I laid down onto the bed and placed her next to me.

I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close, and soon she wrapped her arm across my chest and rested her head on my chest as we slowly drifted off to sleep.

Is what she thought. In reality, I was loading up my magical phone in my head and going into the Sandbox of Dreams

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