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Chapter 5

What now?

Remember your inheritance!

‘You just gave me the best fuck I’ve ever had, birthday boy,’ she told me, after swallowing all of my seed. ‘It’s like you’ve become a totally different man overnight. Maybe it’s just now, but I’m even more attracted to you now, than I was before.’

‘You were fantastic too, Allie, as always. That was the best birthday present I ever had. And I’m incredibly lucky to have the sexiest girl that I’ve ever met, and that she gives me the best sex too.’

She came to sit on my lap giggling, and we snuggled.

‘What’s that?’ She asked.

She was looking at my bedside table. On it was the black contraption I inherited from my late grandfather. Immediately I got excited again.

‘Oh yeah!’ I almost shouted with joy. ‘I inherited it from my grandfather. He told me to use it when I turned eighteen. Not before. He was very adamant about that, so I didn’t touch it until now.’

‘Well, I got good news for you, lucky boy! You just turned eighteen! What are you waiting for? What is it?’

I smiled and sat up. Alison handed me the black thing curiously, and I looked at it, turning it over and over in my hand. There were some buttons to press, and one of them was labeled “Home”. Carelessly I pressed it. From the other end came a green light.

‘What is it?’ Alison asked.

‘I don’t know,’ I said. ‘My granddad never explained. Looks like it’s just a green flashlight.’

I was disappointed.

‘Maybe it’s a magic wand,’ Alison said. ‘Or a dildo maybe?’

‘Can’t be as good as my penis,’ I laughed.

Suddenly, a strange female voice emanated from the object. It said; ‘Location registered as “Home”.’

‘Well, that’s strange,’ I said, looking up at Alison confused.

‘Try another button!’ she said excitedly.

I did. I pressed a button labeled as; “Vehicle”. The green light protruded from the magical stick again, and for a second I expected nothing to happen. I looked at Alison, a little disappointed again.

Then it happened. All of it very quickly, and I didn’t have time to register it. Suddenly, Alison wasn’t holding my sloppy penis anymore, and I wasn’t in my bedroom either. Bright light surrounded me, and I was blinded for a second. Then the bright light became darker and darker, and my eyes adjusted to the change, a pixel at a time.

I was in a completely different room.

What do you do?

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