A break

It's great that you're in a big house full of women that you can sleep with, but you're a little unnerved after two women had literally begged you to get them pregnant, so you decide to get away for some peace and quiet, and teleport back to Olivia's mansion for a quick change of clothes. While there, you catch her and Margot in the kitchen, and over lunch, you tell them about the past day, and promise to bring them over to the new estate in a few days after you've gotten used to it.

Both of them seem content with the status quo and you figure you would spend the rest of the day away from the mansion and get some quality time to yourself, without having to fight crime or worry about women wanting your semen.

You head downtown to catch a movie, which you haven't done in a while. You pick a thriller and since it's the middle of the day, the theater isn't very crowded. Actually, you count only 6 other people inside as you sit down in the last row with your popcorn and soda in hand. The nearest person to you is a few rows in front and you have all the space to yourself.

However, when the lights dim and the movie starts, a young woman comes in with popcorn and she sits down 1 seat away from you on the right. She has long blonde hair, is pretty tall, taller than you in fact, and she's wearing yoga pants and a t-shirt, and she sets down a yoga mat she was carrying. As the opening scene begins, you pay no attention to her and watch the movie.

A few minutes later, you hear the young woman coughing and thumping her chest, and you look over. It looks like she's **** on her popcorn and you quickly get up and motion for her to stand up. It's a little tough to perform the heimlich maneuver on a taller person, but you manage to do it after a few tries, lifting her off the ground as you eject the object from her throat.

A few people have turned around to see what was happening, but they turn their attention back to the movie when they see that you've got things under control. The woman is still coughing, so you offer her your drink and sit down next to her to make sure she's okay.

"Thank you!" she whispers when she finally stops coughing. "You saved my life! Otherwise I would have died in the back row of a theater in the middle of the day." She hugs you and plants a wet kiss on you cheek. It's hard to see clearly in the dark, but you can tell she's very pretty.

"No problem. I couldn't let an angel like you go back to heaven prematurely, could I?" you cringe as you speak, realizing how corny you sound.

Luckily, she doesn't seem to notice or care. "Ha! Aw, that's sweet. Would you mind sitting with me? In case I **** again?"

You agree and you two watch the movie together, sharing your popcorn since she had spilled her on the floor earlier. After a while, she's hugging your arm and resting her head on your shoulders, and though you can smell her sweat from her yoga workout, she still smells pretty great and it makes you think of the few seconds when you were hugging her from behind. You had forgotten that your crotch was firmly pressed against her tight ass for those few seconds and how nice it felt.

Taking a chance, you lift up the armrest between you two and put your arm around the woman. She doesn't mind and leans into you. You two stay like this for another 10 minutes or so, until the movie gets boring. It's only about halfway in and its pretty obvious who the killer is, you think. The woman must be thinking the same as she starts kissing your neck, slowly making her way up your face until she's nibbling on your earlobe. Your hand has also slipped down from her shoulder to her ass and you slowly slip your fingers under the back of her yoga pants until you're palming her flesh.

"Movie's kinda boring," she whispers into your ear.

"Uh huh."

She suddenly grabs your crotch and squeezes your cock through the pants. "I can't focus on it because I keep thinking about this pressing against my butt earlier when you saved my life."

"Me too."

"Yeah?" she says and she undoes your belt. You lift up your hips to let her pull your pants down to your knees and she strokes your cock. You had always thought it was gross that some people had sex in the back of theaters, but you're starting to come around to the idea. The woman bends down and takes your cock into her mouth skillfully, and she's deepthroating it pretty soon. She stops when there's a loud bang, a sound effect from the movie and she watches the screen for a while. You're eager to cum and you tap her shoulder politely to get her to keep sucking your cock.

Instead, she gets up and says, "This is getting interesting." You're really disappointed when you hear that and think she's going to leave you hanging, when she gets up off her seat and moves in front of you, while staring ahead at the screen. She then pulls her yoga pants down and reaches behind for your cock, then slowly sinks down onto it. Her pussy is so tight and feels so good, you can't help but let out a groan.. She looks over her shoulder and shushes you. "Can you see?" she asks. You nod and she turns back around. Honestly, you don't care if you can see the movie or not, as she starts to grind on your cock. She's in no rush at all, and you're not one to complain as long as she keeps moving.

After a while, she leans back onto you and squirms. You realize she's cumming as her pussy muscles tighten their grip on your cock and you grope her breasts through her thin shirt as you buck your hips a little to fuck her. Her head is resting on your shoulder and when she turns to kiss you on the lips, it's so hot that you just explode inside her, filling her with stream after stream of cum. She continues lying on top of you as you two continue watching the movie until the end, though your limp cock does slip out of her as some point. When the movie comes to its predictable conclusion, you and the woman quickly pull up your pants before the lights come back on as some of the other patrons start filing out.

When the lights come back on and you two stand to get out, you realize she looks familiar.

"I'm John, by the way," you say, offering her a hand.

She smiles and shakes it. "Martha."

"Do I know you from somewhere?"

That's when Martha giggles. "Wait, you didn't know? That's even sweeter!" She grabs your face and kisses you. She laughs at the confused look on your face. "You might have seen me on the billboard in the middle of Times Square? I'm a Victoria's Secret angel. Martha Hunt. Anyway, I've got to go. Thanks for saving my life and the other thing. Ciao!"

You stare at her ass as Martha runs off. You're the only person left in the theater until one of the usher comes in and asks you if everything is okay. You nod and slowly exit the theater, trying to make sense of what just happened. Without using your magic rings, you had just fucked a Victoria's Secret angel in the back of a theater. Once outside, you look around for Martha but she's long gone.