Let's wait a while before fucking Regina

It's like what my wrestling coach said when he complained to us about how bad bookers had screwed over the careers of many potential greats. 'Only an idiot would hot-shot an angle'

Now, I'm note entirely sure that the same logic applied here, but I was confident enough that it did. "Yeah, I can test it on you, and give you some clothes you can actually go out on." I concentrated for a moment and now Regina was wearing clothes similar to mine. Black boots, ripped black jeans, and a tank top with a styled version of me bleeding and smiling (drawn by a friend of mine) to promote the fact that I'm the coolest.

"This was not what I meant." Her voice was deadpan. I playfully ruffled her hair.

"Yeah, but you're obviously going to be great at sex, it's not going to be fair for every other girl I sleep with if you set my standards too high." I pointed out as I stood up from the couch.

"Wait, you're a virgin?" She asked me, very surprised.

"Nah but my life might as well have started today." I shrug before offering her a hand. "Come on, we're gonna go have some fun in town. It's not like I'm the only sexy girl here, and I'd prefer if you could give me some tips before we fuck for the first time so I'm somewhat up to your standard"

Regina has a subdued smile as she accepted my hand and got up. "I'm not sure how long it's going to take me to get a read on you. You got overwhelmed when I told you what the ring could do, then you were really eager about how you could use your powers, and now it seems like you wanna help someone other than yourself? Do you have multiple personalities or did I get too used to boring and one dimensional people as my ringmasters?"

"Hey, you said it, not me." I laugh as I lead her out of my apartment. "Now come on, there is a world full of boobs, butts and pussies waiting for us!"