MILF Fantasy in Another World
Copyright© 2026 by HMaster
Chapter 12: Milf
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 12: Milf - Nineteen-year-old David dies and is reincarnated into a magic world as an 18-year-old with the same name, forbidden from revealing his past. As an experienced RPG gamer, he chooses three unique skills: Adaptive Body (S), Inspect (C), and Skill Crafter (F). Reborn as David Luster, he uses Skill Crafter and designs sexually manipulative skills like Touch of Lust (F) and Lustful Thoughts (F). His plan is to corrupt his busty step-mother, Elaine, and married stepsister...
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction High Fantasy Isekai Magic Spanking Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Babysitter BBW Big Breasts Body Modification ENF Slow
“HYAAAAAAAAAA!” Dana let out a fierce battle cry, swinging her blade with all her might. The steel cut through the air in a deadly arc—
Swish!
Her sword stabbed deep into a grey wolf’s right eye.
“WOOOO—” The beast let out a high-pitched whimper before collapsing lifelessly onto the dirt.
Thud.
“Grrrrrrrrr...”
But before she could even take a breath, two more wolves stepped forward, replacing the fallen one, their snarling maws dripping with saliva, their glowing eyes locked onto their prey.
“This is bad...” Lilith muttered, gripping the hilt of her dagger with trembling fingers.
“Yeah, no shit.” Dana responded, her muscles tensing.
Behind them, David turned to assess the battlefield—his pulse hammering against his skull. The number of royal guards had dwindled to three. They stood with their blades raised, but their arms were shaking, their knees barely holding them up.
Their faces were pale.
They were terrified.
And if they fell—
‘Fuck, fuck, FUCK!’ David’s mind raced. If they die, we’re next. I need to get out of here fast.’ David thought as his eyes started searching for a way to run out.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Suddenly, three bodies fell to the ground and complete silence covered the forest.
The air grew thick.
His body locked up.
His instincts screamed.
Death is behind you.
‘They are dead and they’re standing behind me now. I am about to die, again.’ David thought with a serious expression.
“I knew it. I should’ve stayed home and fucked that thick—”
CRUNCH!
Before he could’ve completed his sentence, A pair of enormous fangs tore into his right shoulder.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH—FUCKKKKKK!”
David’s scream tore through the battlefield as the demonic wolf lifted him effortlessly, fangs sinking deeper into flesh and bone. Then, with a violent jerk of its head—
THWACK!
The beast flung David like a ragdoll. His body slammed against a tree, pain ripping through his spine. His vision blurred. His ears started ringing.
“O-Oh shit...” Dana’s voice cracked as she turned, raising her trembling blade toward the creature.
Her legs wobbled.
Her hands shook.
Thud. Thud.
Lilith and Nina collapsed behind her, fear gripping them so tightly they couldn’t even stand. The sharp scent of urine filled the air as they peed in their panties.
But Dana stood firm, sword clenched, standing between her sisters and the monster that would tear them apart.
“Grrrrrrrrr...”
The demonic wolf stepped forward, its black fur rippling like liquid shadow, its crimson eyes locked onto Dana.
She gritted her teeth and tightened her grip.
If this was the end, she would go down fighting.
David’s eyes snapped open.
The pain in his shoulder got suppressed to the limits.
His heart slammed against his ribs, pumping blood at an unnatural speed. His pupils dilated. His muscles tightened like coiled steel. The world sharpened—every detail crystal clear.
With slow, controlled movements, David rose from the ground, stepping out from the bushes. His face was eerily calm, his breaths controlled.
A grey wolf noticed him, its ears perking up. Drool dripped from its maw as it growled, sensing blood ... The wolf thought it was an injured prey. An easy one.
Then, in a blur of motion—
“Woof!”
The beast lunged, fangs aiming for David’s throat.
But before it could even reach him—
David’s hand shot out at an unimaginable speed.
SNAP!
He caught the wolf’s jaws mid-air, his fingers crushing its snout with monstrous strength. The wolf’s eyes bulged in shock, its limbs flailing.
David looked at the creature with cold, unfeeling eyes.
“Stay in your fucking limit.”
CRACK.
With one brutal squeeze, he shattered the wolf’s skull like brittle glass. The beast went limp, dead before it even hit the ground.
‘I can feel it ... This power is just too much. It’s like, I want to crush more skulls and this urge to kill... ‘
The forest air was thick with the scent of blood and fear, hanging like a suffocating shroud over the battlefield.
The Demonic Wolf stalked forward, its fangs glistening with saliva, eyes locked onto Dana. Its body tensed, ready to rip her apart. But before it could strike, a low, broken whimper shattered the silence.
“Wooooo—”
Crack.
The wolf’s ears flicked, and it spun around with a growl.
“Grrrr...?”
Something stirred behind the bushes—the very place where it had just thrown David.
Step ... Step...
A hand, slick with blood, emerged from the tangled foliage. Fingers twitched. The Demonic Wolf stiffened. Something was wrong.
Then David stepped into view. His eyes, once human, were now pools of inky blackness, pupils dilated unnaturally wide. Blood poured from a deep gash on his shoulder, and his left leg dragged slightly, torn and battered. Yet he moved as if he felt none of it.
His gaze locked onto the wolf. Cold. Unwavering. Unnatural.
A low, guttural growl rumbled from the beast’s throat as instinct warned it of danger. It hesitated, taking a slow step backward.
Nina’s breath hitched. ‘What ... What is this? How is he still standing?’
Dana, gripping her sword, narrowed her eyes. ‘That wolf—why did it turn its back on me? I’m armed, I can strike ... but it’s ignoring me? And for him? A man who is half-dead already and has no weapons is a bigger threat than me?’
David’s fingers twitched, his body coiled tight, waiting for the wolf to make its move.
The Demonic Wolf finally acted. Its body crouched low, muscles flexing, eyes gleaming with violent intent.
Then—
“AWW OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
The deafening howl split the air, rattling bones, piercing the mind.
[Opponent has used the skill ]
[You have been paralyzed for 5 seconds.]
David’s body locked up instantly.
‘Shit. I can’t move.’
He fought the numbing force, but his limbs refused to obey.
The wolf lunged.
Jaws wide. Fangs bared. Death is approaching.
David closed his eyes at last.
Swish.
Kchk.
Thud.
A voice, smooth as silk, yet brimming with quiet strength, reached his ears.
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