My Multisystem In Isekai

So many thoughts raced through his mind in that moment, but it never even occurred to him that maybe, just maybe there weren't here for him. Still crouched low, poised and ready for action, Zavier took a very silent step forward. He waited to see if there was any kind of reaction from the figures up ahead, there wasn't. So, he brought along his other foot from behind him and placed it in front of the other.

Step by step, very slowly and real quiet, he edged his way towards the odd sight. As he came closer, he noted something very weird about them; they were moving quite alright, but they didn't seem to be moving towards him. This was enough for Zavier to know that whoever these two were, their business here didn't concern him. But Zavier's curiosity got the better of him, and he inches closer. That was when it hit him.

The signs had been there all along, but he had just refused to ignore them because of his own stubbornness and paranoia. But now, he saw it clearly. One figure that looked more like a woman was bent over with her hand on the bark of a tree and her posterior end stuck out behind her. The other figure (who appeared to be far bigger in size) was bent over her from behind, one of his hands was grasping her hair firmly, and the other was covering her mouth.

Zavier realized what was going on faster than his brain could follow; they were fucking! It took all of Zavier's will to not sway on his feet in that moment. He had stumbled on a very interesting sight. From behind, the male relentlessly dug in and out of the woman with the aggressiveness of a bulldog. Zavier couldn't believe his luck. Of all the places he could have been at that moment, here he was, watching a man mercilessly decimate this lady's ass from behind.

It was all a wonderful surprise. Zavier was wondering if he should do the right thing and respect their privacy by leaving them alone. After all, it wasn't really his business. But he heard the man groan into the woman's ear, and spoke in deep grunts;

"Don't worry baby, no one will find us here.."

Still panting heavily from the constant thrusting and the dick in her belly, the lady tried to say something, but it ended up sounding like something between a cry, and the whining of a toddler. She wanted to say something, but the pleasure had temporarily rendered her speech skills useless. The man seemed to know what she was going on about, and assuaged her in between deep breaths;

"I have set up a strong magical barrier, no one can see us or hear us..."

If Zavier wasn't having such a good time, he probably would have laughed at the man's claim. His barrier was next to useless! Zavier couldn't tell if maybe it had been weakened since the man's organ was buried deep in the lady's moist parts. Or maybe it was because he was distracted at the moment, and therefore hadn't focused on sustaining the barrier. But which ever the case was, the fact remained that Zavier had seen far superior barriers than this.

Zavier sure was stunned. He hadn't been expecting to see such a hot salacious, live, sex scene like this at Caesar University of all places!! It was staggering! And it had Zavier transfixed to the spot like he was bound by some kind of spell. He could literally feel all the blood rushing from his head. He was so dazed that he almost bled from his nostrils. Zavier took a lot of things for granted, but in that moment, he was grateful that he had this time-space eye.

This wasn't the first time he had used the time-space eye for perverted purposes. At some point in the past, back when he had just discovered the sweet gift of the time-space eye, Zavier immediately tried to experiment with the one thing he had been thinking about- his aunt Valerie. Before that time, Zavier had spent many a night thinking about the several ways he would fuck her if he finally got her to herself.

So, when he eventually got the time-space eye, one of the first things that crossed his mind was what Valarie would look like stark naked. She was fashionable, but Zavier's problem with her was that she was always clad in modest apparel. There had never been one time when he had seen even an inch of exposed skin. He had long dreamed of what her supple body would look like, so he hadn't hesitated when he got the chance to sneak a peek.

Needless to say it didn't end well.

The moment Zavier initiated the time-space eye and steered it in the direction of Valerie's body with the intention of mentally stripping her naked, what hit Zavier could only be best described as a blinding flash of light that had the effect of a double edged blade. It was an optical assault that had the ferocity and sharpness of a wicked sword. Zavier came very close to being blinded that day.

Valarie had installed a defensive mechanism that countered any prying eyes of that nature. It had been the perfect counter attack against any invading eyes. And Zavier had barely escaped unscathed that day. It had served as the perfect deterrent against any further exploration from Zavier. And since then, he hadn't dared to use his time-space eye to look at any other girl's nakedness.

But that was a long time ago. And now, for the first time ever, it seemed like he had been gifted with another opportunity to use his time-space eye for his own pleasure. He sure as hell wasn't going to pass up on such a golden opportunity. So, giddy with perverse excitement, Zavier quickly searched for the best place he could position himself to enjoy the sight that fate had blessed him with. After looking around to make sure that no one else was around, with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. he settled into a secluded corner and enjoyed the salacious scene. Zavier noticed that the couple had a thin layer of magical barrier covering them. No odinary person could actually see them. But Zavier was far from an ordinary person.

His time-space eye gave him all the details that not even his regular eye could see on a normal day. He noted just how disheveled the couple's clothes were. The lady hadn't taken off her clothes completely. Despite the barrier of magic surrounding them, deep down, she was still very much aware that she was fucking in a public place. So, she had merely lifted up her skirt, and allowed the man penetrate her and rupture her pussy from behind.

Zavier also saw that she hadn't taken off her undies either. Like an unapologetic, unrepentant savage, too impatient to remove it completely, the man had merely shifted her panties to the side. The continuous friction between his cock and her panties had caused the weak material to slacken. But Zavier very much doubted that the lady in question cared at all.

Watching them, Zavier admitted that there was just something inexplicably alluring about chancing on a unexpected erotic scene of this nature. The raw animal-like sexual energy was apparent, the clash of skin against skin, the unfiltered scenes and the hot gasping for breath all contributed to the perverse allure. Watching the semi naked woman receive the mans huge cock from shadows, and knowing that he couldn't be seen, gave Zavier a very sick thrill.

Zavier looked on as the man decided that he had had enough of that position. He extracted his foot long rod from within her and forced her down on the ground, in the open clearing. Zavier saw the man's dick and wondered just how possible it was that the lady had been able to take all of that in. Laying her on bareback, the man moved to part her legs, and inched his cock towards her creamy pussy.

As he inserted the pulsating rod into her, she screamed like a cornered puppy, the man in turn blocked her scream with his fat hand and continued to fuck her bloody. He pounded her like a dog, delving in and out of her aggressively. The lady's top was torn, presumably by the man's impatient hands. But her ample cleavage spilled out and bounced up and down according to the rythm of their lovemaking.

In an alien world like this where the concept of the nternet was naught but an inconceivable dream, it was practically impossible to stumble on this kind of live action! In a way, this was far better than any kind of pornographic material. They were all scripted and heavily generic material. But this right here was the real deal. And Zavier was sure grateful for it. He couldn't be blamed for falling head long for this.

Indeed, even back on earth, way before the advent of the internet, the primal desire for copulation was ever present. It wasn't just the need to reproduce or repopulate that gave room for this drive. It was the ever present thirst for the opposite sex that lurked behind every singe interaction. This was a need that was never truly satisfied. It was always there, and like fire to gasoline, all it ever takes was just a little spark to ignite the explosion.

And for Zavier who was victim of circumstance, he had just been on his own minding his own business, and then boom!