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Chapter 12 by Lord_Johnny Lord_Johnny

What's next?

Getting a Plan

The sunlight streaming through the window finally woke you. Blinking your eyes as much to get the crusty sleep out of them as to get your eyes to adjust, you suddenly pull yourself upright, jerking yourself to full wakefulness. Yesterday had been....insane. There was no way that you traversed worlds to a place that had women, or at least most of them, open and willing to have sex with a man at the drop of a hat. The idea of women walking scantily clad as the normal state of things, in public was surely too bizarre to be true.

Yet, even as you fondly, and slightly guiltily, think of the adventure with...whatever that girl's name was. Had she even mentioned it? You feel your cock starting to stir, and something catches your eye. A small bit of juice and your cum that you had missed when cleaning was sitting on the tip of your cock, causing a small amount of itching and an uncomfortable mix of both being restricted and stretched beyond normal use.

Sitting there, you stare at the slightly white slightly clear dried fluid, your cock hardening even further at the evidence that, insane and impossible or not, you have the evidence of a quickie with a woman a literal world away. Your mind whirls a million miles an hour as you sit there contemplating the endless possibilities. Both for the positive and for the negative. There are things that could get you in trouble with the law that you had never even considered from doing things that weren't allowed, to not doing things that were expected of you. And, if you were asked for identification, it would only increase the problems you had, as there was no way your drivers license would mean anything, other than the possibility of a forged ID, there, and there was no way that you'd be able to simply get an ID there. On the other side, the possibilities of such a world where you could have just about any woman you wanted, when you wanted, got you so hard it literally hurt. You could feel your cock straining in an attempt to achieve a world record for being the most picturesque of virility.

And now that you weren't ignoring your cock, a slow, nebulous and absolutely absurd idea started to form in your mind. It was crazy...just like it was crazy that there could be an alternate world, and an alternate world in which women wore skimpy clothing all day hoping to get a man to fuck them. But it was true, and he had the evidence of that, crazy or not. A way to not only live the life that every man dreamed of, fucking any woman he wanted, any time he wanted, and not only not be looked down on, but encouraged, to do so. Smiling, you decide that, at least for now, it can't hurt to do a little research. Maybe have a little fun on the side as well.

A plan now in place, or at least the beginnings of one, you quickly go shower, dress, and get ready for the start of an adventure that you had never expected, but would not let pass you by.

Where do you go?

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