Carnal Immortal

After spending the day following Amon around, the stalker returned home. Today was a very tiring day as he had to follow three people around without getting noticed, but also made sure that he captured everything they did.

He couldn't even eat properly because of how active Amon and the girls were, especially that freak Amon, who always seems to have enough energy to fuck his girls everywhere they went.

He couldn't believe how a human being could fuck so much, but there he was, following him around like a lunatic, making sure he has enough evidence to convince his goddess that Amon doesn't deserve her love and that she should free herself from his evil clutches.

The stalker puts his keys in and unlocks the door, entering his single-bedroom apartment.

Even though this house has a bedroom, the bed is out here in the living room. A few meters away from the bed is the kitchen, a small TV in front of the bed, and a beanbag to sit on.

The stalker takes out his keys and other essentials from his pocket and places them on the table next to the door. One of these essentials is his ID, and on it is his name. Jeff Coffer.

Jeff was just a normal guy trying to make a living in this tough city, but one night while working on his night job to deliver some pizza, he stumbled upon his goddess. Megan. The most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life.

And from that night, he got fucked in the head. He started following her around, and realized she is in love with the same asshole to who he delivered the pizza to, who was fucking another girl that night.

This pissed Jeff a lot because a beautiful goddess like Megan should never be cheated on. He continued to follow Megan obsessively, learning her patterns, her house, her office, where she likes to shop, even the name of her daughter, what her daughter does, and which school she goes to.

He learned everything about Megan. He began worshiping her, seeing how untouchable she was. She wouldn't let any man put their dirty hands on her, which in his eyes signified her purity even more.

But the thing that pissed him off the most was that, his goddess Megan, someone who no one can touch was letting a demon like Amon touch her, kiss her, grab her ass, feel her breast, do naughty things to her, and she let him do all this with love in her eyes.

When Jeff saw this, his stomach crunched. He had never felt so jealous of anyone ever before.

But one day, Jeff saw something that totally fucked his view about his goddess. His image of the pure divine feminity that Megan represented shattered the moment he saw the demon named Amon fuck her out in the open.

He saw the way his goddess Megan's face twisted into that of a depraved woman.

That day, he learned that his goddess had been tainted by the demon, and it's not just his goddess. So many beautiful women have been corrupted by this foul beast.

But Jeff is the hero of this story. He is going to make everything right.

He is going to save his goddess from the clutches of this evil demon, and in doing so, he will also help those poor women escape. They will no longer be entranced by Amon's foul sexual methods.

Jeff puts his camera on the bed and starts taking off his clothes. He then enters the bathroom naked, and starts showering. The image of Amon fucking Grace and Claressa starts playing in his head, getting him hard.

The thing that turns him on the most is thoughts about Megan, but she is so revered by him that he can't even beat off to Megan's image. So the next best thing he can do is pleasure himself thinking about other women that Amon fucks.

He doesn't even last 20 seconds before cumming, spurting a little jizz out of his dick as he moans in pleasure.

Post-nut clarity hits, and he shames himself for thinking about other women. 'I should only be dedicated to my goddess,' he thinks, and gets out of the shower and stands before the mirror.

He looks at himself in the mirror and tries to compare himself with Amon.

He is five feet six inches tall, skinny-fat. He has very few muscles in his limbs. He can see his ribcage on the side, but there is a lot of fat around his belly and love handles.

Jeff then looks down at his dick. Even though it's not erect, he knows his true size; when pressed against the bone, it's five inches of which an inch is encapsulated by fat. An average size, nothing to be ashamed of if you know how to use it and have enough stamina to last long in bed.

But as you can guess, he is clearly suffering from premature ejaculation. It's given because he doesn't work out at all, so his pelvic muscles are weak as fuck.

As he looks at himself, he feels nothing but disgust. Compared to Amon, who is a walking god of a man, he is nothing.

'You don't deserve my goddess. Look at you! You look pathetic. Maybe my goddess would be happy living with that demon... No, I can't allow that. My goddess needs to be saved. Even if I am not worthy of being with her. I should at least save her from his evil clutches.... Maybe I will get a chance with my goddess if I improve myself. That's it! I am going to start working out, and eating healthy!' Jeff thinks with determination.

But of course, guys like him never stick to their promises. The very moment he wakes up the next day, he will procrastinate and tell himself he will start tomorrow. But that tomorrow never comes.

Jeff cleans himself up and gets out of the bathroom. He walks up to his bed, picks up his camera, and walks into the other room that's supposed to be the bedroom.

It's a dark room. Well, it's technically red in color because of its red lights, but that doesn't matter.

He is here to develop his photos. He looks around the red room. There are photos everywhere. Most of them belong to Megan, and from all angles, from the top, from the bottom, from the left, from the right, from the back.

There is no angle that Jeff has not taken a picture of Megan. He also has a few pictures of Rea in the room, most of which are of her hanging out with Raily. There are also a few pictures of Amon, and all of them have their face scratched or blackened.

In some of them were Amon shares a frame with Megan, Jeff has pasted his own face's cutout over Amon's, imagining himself in place of Amon.

He takes out his camera's reel and begins developing them. He needs to make sure his goddess sees what Amon gets up to when she is not around him.

"Once she sees this, there is no reason for her to stay with him. She will have to leave him. And when she is heartbroken, I will swoop in, providing a shoulder for her to cry on. I am going to be her knight in shining armor," Jeff says, smiling ear to ear as he loses himself in his fantasies.

Too bad for Jeff, he has no idea how wrong he is about everything, and when the truth finally hits him, the little bit of sanity that he has will shatter into pieces.

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The next morning, Amon opens his eyes. He shut himself down to skip the night. He looks around and sees that both Claressa and Grace are still fast asleep.

He smiles and gets out of bed, letting the girls sleep a little more. They do need to recover after the intense fucking he subjected them to last night.

With a snap of his finger, he puts on a fresh set of clothes and leaves. Ready for a new day of work, filled with more women to taste and enjoy his life as an immortal god.

Getting inside his car, Amon wonders how Jeff is doing, as he is turning out to be a great source of entertainment for him.

But Amon decides not to peer into it too much. He doesn't want to spoil the surprise for himself. With a chuckle, he starts his car and drives out of Claressa's mansion. His destination is the university where his hot, sexy slave is patiently waiting for him.

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Amon arrives at the university with the usual fanfare. Every eye on him, every girl trying to get his attention, but he has something else on his mind.

Today is the day, the deal between him and Caroline ends. Today is the day Caroline really gets to choose if she wants to continue being Amon's slave or regain her freedom.

Amon smirks. He already knows Caroline's choice, but it's still fun to hear it from her mouth.

There is no mortal that can resist him.

Amon arrives before his office and, with a smile, pushes open the door.

He walks in and sees Caroline already waiting for him, standing before his desk nervously while wearing a very revealing dress that barely does anything to cover her assets. Just the way Amon likes.

A smile appears on his face as he is pleased by Caroline's efforts.

Caroline turns her head as she notices Amon's arrival. Her heart starts beating nervously because today is the day her future gets decided.