New Reality

Their hot, steamy breaths intertwined and merged into one from within the prison of fur and comfort. Who could have imagined that such a beautiful lady with a fox tail would be used for such an act of debauchery?

Yet the forbidden sensation only drove one wilder with lust.

Their limbs entangled as the fox straddled Dean, sitting atop his robed waist. The fox woman seemed trained in what to do, an enchanting blush smeared across intoxicated features.

Even if the women of her race were known as the purest kind in the world and rarest, she herself had a lot of contact and experience in regard to the relationships between man and woman.

And that's obviously cause she isn't real, but just an illusion manifested by the old man testing the youth before him.

Even though the fox race did indeed exist, no one actually knew where they were located or even how strong are they.

In fact, they only had the very basics of information about them and some distant legends written in various history books, and that's cause the race is simply refusing to make any contact with the outside world since the dawn of time.

Dean smiled faintly at her blushing face as he relaxed underneath.

Laying on a bed of luscious fur as a beautiful woman waited on him from above, what in the world could be better than this?

However, this particular scene seemed to kick something inside the youth's deep feelings.

The sensitive fox's hair stood on end as she seemed to notice that something was wrong with the youth; accordingly, she quickly reacted.

A hairpin clattered on the ground, followed shortly after by a slash and a flowing robe. The woman was left in her thin undergarments as her breathing grew heavier and heavier. The look in her eyes was part seductive and part animalistic desire.

Her dainty hands fumbled with the hem of Dean's robe, and she began to undress her man bit by bit, much like how attendants used to undress the Emperor in older times… though this undressing would undoubtedly lead much further than those would.

The foxy woman's twin peaks heaved up and down as she slid her hands over Dean's chiseled body, tracing the line of his muscles with trailing fingertips, passionately and affectionately kissing below his neck and jawline as she sensually ground herself against him.

She tried to take over and make this youth submit to however small a pleasure she could give until he fell into her trap and failed the test.

Dean's bad feelings, which went away for a split second at that moment, somehow came back stronger than before as he began resisting the desire to make this beautiful woman that he had never seen before his.

Dean pulled her towards him, leading the momentum as he took her lips in an instant. Perhaps she was a bit shocked, but he felt a small resistance that gave way just as quickly as her red, budding rose lips did. An urge drove him as he cradled the back of her head and pulled her in deeper and deeper, into a kiss that seemed never to end.

Their salivas mixed as tongues intertwined. In the end, and at that exact moment, Dean's eyes rolled up as he looked like someone who just fainted, his eyes looking lifeless, and even his heartbeat was non-existent.

In the blink of an eye, and without the notice of anyone, his eyes instantly took back their former positions filled with the force of vitality; his heartbeat, on the other hand, was quicking to no end, unlike his calm demeanor a second ago while taking the lead on the bed.

Dean finally opened his eyelids in his new reality, only to be met with such a scene and a strong force making his mind go wild with various dirty thoughts.

He was astonished and in disbelief because he could clearly see that he was out of that dark, gloomy space giving off the aura of death, which indicated that he was indeed reincarnated to another world as per the snake's words.

Happiness washed over his whole body and soul after realizing he might never experience death again.

' Hm, what is happening here?'

However, his joy didn't last long as his eyes went wide in horror after feeling the strong force pushing his mind and heart to the limits; his body trembled as if he never felt such a sensation before.

" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Dean shrieked at the top of his lungs before his eyes rolled upward, and he lost consciousness.

After this sudden turn of events that took everyone hiding inside the luxurious room by surprise, several whispers could be faintly heard from the mouths of some people standing on the corners of the room, discussing the current situation.

One of them, in particular, looked rather displeased by the final result.

" Damn it, what happened at the end? I didn't expect him to pass the test at the last possible second; quickly go and inform the general about this; we should rope him into our faction before the others make their moves."

" Yes sir, right away."

A female voice quickly replied, and in an instant, she left the room whose door was already opened and rushed to the general mansion.

Following a majestic voice coming from the mouth of the person on the very lead, wearing the most expensive robes in the room and followed by several people obediently standing behind him waiting for his order, the room became deathly silent.

" Good, I like the result. Dismiss the seductive magic Ariya and let us wait in the throne room; I also have a few things to discuss."

A blue-haired woman standing just a few meters behind the man's left shoulder bowed and spoke a few words.

Instantly, the fox lady figure that could mesmerize any mortal man vanished, leaving only the youth called Dean lying alone on his bed, his face distorted and beads of sweat covering his forehead and drenching his whole body in water.

Soon, everyone left the room, leaving Dean to himself when he woke, giving him some space.