Phantom Ascendant: Echoes of Reality

Isaac tossed Becca on the bed violently, as he body helplessly bounced against the embrace of the mattress.

Her face stained with thick white colored liquid that followed with it's strange fishy stench. Becca in question laid there gasping for air as the amount of cum that was shoved down her throat all the way into her stomach was in centiliters.

She felt full. Even though she hadn't eaten anything for lunch.

Due to how careless the throw was, Becca powerless laid in a vulnerable yet way too erotic position.

Her legs spread out wide: she was strangely flexible, and her arms laid above her head.

She was clearly inviting Isaac to resume his duty as an alpha male conduit... How can he say no.

Isaac no longer felt the need to be restrained as this bitch was already deemed for such right when she was born into that family.

His arms grabbed hold of her legs, stretching them opposite directions... All the way till her feet came in contact with her cheeks. Luckily she was quite flexible if not this would have turned quite gory.

Positioning himself by her midsection, his gland rubbed delicately against her cunt. Drawing a cute tiny gasp from her mouth.

"W-Wait! Isaac we can still t-talk this oOOOOOUuT!!!"

Isaac cuts her mid sentence as he plunged his gland straight into her wet snatch. The motion was so quick she couldn't even think for that second he shoved that heavy dick in her.

"W-Wait!! Slo-Slowly!! HIIKK~~"

The vulgar sounds of her wet pussy against Isaac's dick plus the room's temperature added fuel to the fire raging in Isaay, hasting his movement.

*Pak!* *Pahk~~* *Shlick ~~*

Her tight pussy clenched Isaac's dick so hard, he nearly ejaculated seconds from simple movement.

"Dammit! At this rate I'll lose it!!"

Isaac muttered as his eyes turned red in frustration as he held on to life... No! He can't lose it before the person who is meant to be blackmailed by him. He'll look like a looser.

His gaze fell on her erect nipples.

"Ahhh~ Not my nipples~~!"

She cried out in ecstasy as she felt the hard tug on her nipples. The mixture of pain and pleasure brought forth a strange feeling she couldn't comprehend. Coupled together with his beast like movement she felt that she would die from this strange feeling.

"Ugh~!"

Isaac also faced his inner demons as his thoughts kept drifting from his urge of imminent ejaculation and a reality show he watched few days back.

"That's it Isaac!! Think of unnecessary thoughts!! Think foolishly!!"

*Pahk!!* *Pahk!!* *Pahk!!* "Ugh~!"

"A train swallowing a whale!! A plane floating in the toilet!!! A CAT WASHING CARS!!!! C'mon, hold it in!!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!!!"

A stream of golden liquid shot out from her cunt, drenching Isaac's dick and entire pelvis.

"Oh, we've got a squirter." Isaac commented as he withdrew his dick and plunged in two fingers, hammering her insides violently, not forgetting to gently scratch her g-spot.

"Oooooooh~~~ CUUUUUUUUMMMMMING!!!!~~~~"

*Click*

Another gush load of golden fluid flooded out like a broken dam. At the very moment, the doors were kicked opened.

The sound startled Isaac who turned to face the intruders who stared back at him in awkwardness.

"...."

"....."

"...."

"Could've just knocked."

"Yeah, I actually don't know why I kicked it down. Thought it'd be cooler, but did not expect this..." The thug gestured towards a naked Isaac and the unconscious damsel on the bed. "- awkward."

*Sigh*

With a tired sigh, Isaac walked over to his work bench and sat there with his obvious naked erection proud on display. "What brings you here." He asked as he gestured towards the beanbags, to which the thug replied with a curt 'Thank you' as he sat.

"We're here to kill you." Thug A spoke as his butt sank deep into the comfy beanbag. "Damn this is good!"

"Yeah, the way it embraces your bottoms is absolutely marvelous." Isaac replied with a smile. The thugs were left stunned upon his reply.

The boss had obviously said their objective for being here and now Isaac is here being all friendly and mushy with them. Does he plan on guilt tripping them into not killing him? We would never know.

"You heard what I just said right?" The boss asked, nearly choking on his own saliva from shock.

"Yeah fool! You should be praying to God for redemption and salvation!"

"He's a goner man. He's gone."

"This guy drink lemonade through ear or something?"

The hooligans behind the boss began questioning Isaac's sanity. Even the boss stared wide eyed at Isaac who calmly maintained his swag despite being naked.

"Dang, bro got blessed by the sausage God."

"Shut up Damien!"

"Fool! Don't use my real name Jason!!"

"Idiots!!"

The boss, unable to contain his anger jumped off the beanbag and smacked both idiots on the head.

"Not a word from you fools!!" He yelled at both Damien and Jason. His eyes red from anger.

"Sorry John." Both men replied in unison.

"FOOLS!!!"

John clenched his hair in agony as he barely held onto his sanity. All he needs is to wipe away all evidence right!? After all a dead man can't talk.

John shot up from his sit and clicked the glock off it's holster, aimed at Isaac who calmly stared at him with a neutral expression. But inwardly he was doing flips!

"Any last words?" John asked as he pulled the safety.

"How much."

"Eh?"

Everyone present in the room shot Isaac a dry look. You've got a gun pointed at you and all you say is 'How much?.'

"He's gone I tell you! GONE!!"

"May his next life forever remain in the bosoms of the government's health facility"

"What do you mean 'How much?.'" The boss questioned, with his hands still on the trigger.

Isaac smiled at the question as his gaze turned into the horizon. The sun slowly disappearing, indicating night time. It indeed was a beautiful sight.

"Shit... Either your a psycho or your an idiot for you to remain steady before death." John spoke as he slowly lowers his gun. "You have my intrigue."

"Let's cut the chat... How much is your client paying?" The simple question brought forth a raised brow from John who leaned once again back on the beanbag.

"He placed $5,000 for your head on a silver platter... Double for bringing you alive."

"Well I believe we can benefit each other Mr John... In more ways than you can imagine." Isaac spoke as his golden eyes glowed with an evil glint.

John felt like he had just signed a deal with the devil... But his love for money made him push all thoughts away.

"And how is would that be possible?"