Is this girl crazy? Who's 'the one'?

"The One?" I ask her, questioning the sanity of this girl. "I can't say I exactly know what that is."

"Oh, that's right. You wouldn't know." Emily responds. "I'm sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing? And who is the one?"

"The one is someone very special to this world. Hold on, we shouldn't talk about it here. We are close to my house."

She continues leading me through the streets of the city until we reach a large apartment building. She takes me inside, and helps me up the steps. I still feel the warmth of her breasts on my naked chest, and her beautiful hair tickles me as it strokes across by neck and back. He takes me into her room, and straight to the bedroom. I like where this is going.

She lays me down on her bed, and removes the towel. By this point I've regained a majority of my strength, and can sit up on my own. I can even feel my face get flushed with embarrassment as I see Emily staring directly at my erect cock.

"Oh my..." She giggles.

"I... uh... Its not what it looks like!"

She giggles again. "Don't worry, I'll take care of that later. First, I need to fill you in." She clears your legs aside and sits down. She swings both legs onto the bed, and is soon sitting just at your feet.

"Let me answer your question, from before." She begins. "The one is a man who has all the power in this nation. He is this world's protector, and is the only one who can save us."

"What do you mean? Those women out on the street didn't appear to need any saving."

"You see, while their normal lives remain effective, The one is the only man who can help them. There are no men in the this world, any man who is not the one is banished. Therefore, there is no man in this world to please them."

"Wait, so you mean..."

"That's right. This city is a city full of sex slaves, and the one is their master."

I lean back on the bed, taking this all in. There's no way someone like me, a guy whos never even had a girlfriend, could rule a city of sex slaves! That would be insane!

Emily leans closer. "That is why I saved you from the beach. You may be the one."

"How do we find out?"

"You have to pleasure the queen. If you can make the queen cum, then the legend will ring true for you."

"Oh... I see." I think for a moment, then instantly perk up. "So, Let's go find this queen so I can bang her!"

"No! You can't!" Emily shouts at me, stopping me from getting up.

"Why not?"

"I don't want to lose another one." She crawls up and hugs me, pressing her tits against my chest tighter than before.

"Another one?"

"Nevermind. Just hold me, please." Emily begs. I wrap my arms around her and pull her in.