Jimmithey had woken up in a pink and girly bedroom, the sunlight flashing through the pink blinds.
He had bandages on his body and was wearing a new pair of pajamas, but felt better.
The wounds from Milly's beating had healed very well, and the anal sex wounds had gone away as well.
But he was still confused about where he was. The room had a bunch of stuffed animals and books lying around.
But he then looked further up and saw a few posters and pictures of himself.
There were photos of him jogging, taking a shower, studying, talking to Jack, talking to his Mom, and even taking a dump!
Even some of his baby pictures were up there.
"What the what…?" He mumbled.
But as Jimmithey turned to look at more photos, he saw Myusel sitting in a chair right next to him, staring at him.
"H-holy shit! M-myusel? W-where am I? What happened?" Jimmithey asked as he backed away from her.
She held his arm and stared at his face, smiling calmly.
"Jimmithey, you were kidnapped by the villain named the King Cuck. But I came and saved you at the end. Remember now?" Myusel said as she began rubbing his arm slightly.
Jimmithey nodded, remembering all of the events from yesterday.
But his memory ended after Milly attacked him.
So, he assumed Myusel must've come and saved him after that.
He had no idea how she even knew where he was, but he was somewhat grateful.
Even if she did mess with him and steal his virginity, she saved his life in the end.
"Really? Myusel… Thank you. You saved me." Jimmithey said as he looked at her, nodding.
She began to blush, messing with her hair as she looked away.
Jimmithey then looked around, still curious as to where they were.
"Myusel… Where are we?" Jimmithey asked as he began to look at the pictures of himself, pinned up around the wall.
Myusel put her hand to his face, making it so he could see her.
"We're in our new home. It's completely safe here. No Cucks, no kidnappers. Just you and me, together. Forever." Myusel said as she looked into Jimmithey's eyes, grinning at him.
"Wait… 'Our new home?' Alone?" Jimmithey muttered out loud, sweat beginning to form on his head.
Jimmithey didn't live in a place like this, so it must've been Myusel's place.
She had taken him to her house, and they were all alone.
That couldn't have been good, especially with how hard she was gripping onto his hand….
"Yes… Us, alone… I've been waiting for this for so long…" Myusel said as she got up close to Jimmithey's face, grabbing him and pushing their lips together.
She forced her tongue into his mouth, causing him to freeze.
She began to move her arms onto his chest, unbuttoning his clothing.
"N-no… T-this can't b-be happening…" Jimmithey thought, seeing Myusel pull his shirt off himself.
She then pulled her lips off of his, saliva dripping from both of their mouths.
"Don't worry, Jimmithey. I'll take care of you… I just want you. So bad." She said as she began to move towards his pants.
Jimmithey couldn't move as his body lost all of its strength. He had no way to escape, nowhere to go.
This was hell. An unescapable hell. Unescapable!
"F-FUCK!!!" Jimmithey screamed out as loud as possible, using all of the force he had left in his body.
But sadly, despite how loud he was, no one could hear him but Myusel.
Myusel then moved her free hand to Jimmithey's mouth, covering it.
She then moved her body on top of his. She used her other hand to put her finger up to her mouth, grinning.
"Shhhh…." Myusel said, licking her lips at the same time.
She then moved her hand straight to Jimmithey's cock, pulling down her own underwear at the same time.
"D-DAMN IT!!!" Jimmithey thought as a tear ran down his cheek.
He thought he had escaped the danger with the King Cuck. And he did.
He thought all of his fears were over, and he could go home and rest.
He thought he could return to his normal life, despite all of the insanity and his newfound strange powers.
But it seemed that he was stuck with Myusel for as long as she wanted.
Forever.
The End.