《The Overseer》The Pervert
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In the middle of a forest a young beautiful girl stood by the tree and used it as a support , as she kept her right arm on the bark of a tree and panted heavily .
She had blonde long hair which reached her waist, her face was fair, her cheeks were a little red, and her lips were pink.
After a little while when her breathing had calmed, tears started coming out of her eyes, she closed her eyes and said in an apologetic tone
" I am sorry sister Jenny, brother Ryan, and everyone else. I am so weak that I couldn't even protect myself and I had to run away as you people kept them busy."
Due to crying her face was now flush red and her eyes were filled with tears, but soon her face was filled with joy again.
Hwissss
" this sound...
This is the sound of the whistle which Rob carries.
This means… this means that they have rescued them and are calling for me.
I should make haste..."
She said it happily, her fatigue and sadness have now completely disappeared as she started running towards the direction from where she heard the whistle.
She ran at her best speed, while she called out "Ryan, Jenny, Rob I am here ! "
But on her way she suddenly bummed onto someone.
"Ahh! "
••••••
Damn
I should have been more careful while running away from that old brute. My head hurts after the collision. I should get up and apologize.
While facing down towards the ground I stretched my arms forward , and suddenly I grabbed something, due to the fact of suddenly grabbing something unknown I quickly withdrew my hands back causing those things to sway a little and then I heard them go.
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BOING
"boing? "
I suddenly stood up and saw that I was lying on young blonde girl 's stomach and my hands have definitely definitely touched her breasts.
But to make sure that my deduction was correct and I repeat, it was just for confirming purposes, I again touched them and made them go
BOING
" Haha, you seem to be enjoying the world's greatest pleasure, young man."
Suddenly I heard those familiar coded vibrations , I mean the voice of that old man.
I turned towards my back from where the sound came from, and there he was standing with a huge grin on his face. It seems he has come back to his senses. Earlier, after when I had shouted for help for some unknown reason he just went blank, like he suddenly remembered something important to do. I hope he had pooped this morning or does he has a fetish of holding back?
Just like the last time a white light suddenly wrapped around his entire body, and… the [email protected]@k.
His appearance and clothes changed back to those when I had first met him, but there was something else which made me to almost pass out.
He groped his own boobs, yes! Now he has boobs, and while pressing them he started panting and said " isn't these things amazing? Even I have to agree on the fact that these things are the best things that I had ever created. Just look at them, these are what every man and woman yearns for.
These are the mystical instruments which can change date of many and just by making them go boing " ,his boobs literally went boing there, "someone's priorities will change. These are what that can cause the downfall of a nation …"
And he went on saying .
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While he was busy ranting about the wonders of boobs and pleasuring himself I looked back at the girl who has now woken up , and for some unknown reason has clung to my, an unknown's, feet.
Just at that moment I heard a whistle, and the girl seemed to have noticed that too, as her expression was now brightened. I again observed the girl but this time my eyes were fixed on the crown she was wearing and the emblem on the sheath of her sword.
I grabbed the sword and unsheathed and I took the pose of a person who is protecting that girl or I just started acting like a hero.
"HUHAHHHH" the old man shouted in pleasure.
"Did you just climaxed yourself?! "
""""VERONICA!!! """"
Atlast they have arrived. From my deduction they seem to be a group who is looking for this girl. Just to make sure I looked at the insignia on their clothes .Well, this is the reason I started acting like a hero.
The group or party didn't just had simple guards but some children too and it seems like those two children in the middle are as important as this girl is.
"Ho Ho Ho,
I am sorry, it seems like I had made you wait for a long time.
Hmm, "
The old man who is back to his professor Dumbledore form said those words, it seems he is not at all afraid of these people. He raised his hands forward as a bright white light started emitting from them.
" I still need to talk to you Dante, therefore, time freeze. "
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