Baddie Distribution System
Chapter 28: Impotency Potion
CHAPTER 28: IMPOTENCY POTION
As Dapper’s cock slid into Layla’s pussy, he felt the overwhelming urge to cum immediately, already overstimulated from Layla’s expert mouth-pussy. She wasn’t called a milf for nothing—her head game was dangerously good.
"Mmmh~~Mnnh~~" Layla moaned aloud, quickly muffling herself with one hand while turning to glance at Dapper, who was still feeding his monster dick deep inside her.
*POOFF*
A wet fart sound escaped her pussy as Dapper bottomed out, his cock buried to the hilt. She could feel him pressing right up against her cervix—making her panic slightly at what more was to come, since this was the first time she’d taken anything so huge.
"Your pussy farted for my cock. Isn’t that saying something? Even your pussy knows how to appreciate quality. Now be a good girl and lower that voice," Dapper said, flashing a perverted grin.
’Me? A good girl? What have I turned into? And why the hell am I enjoying this? This is disgusting. He’s my child’s age mate,’ Layla bit her lips, but her thoughts were shattered by a sudden thrust.
"AHAAN~! MY WOMB—HAA~ HAAN~"
Dapper began moving his waist, pounding her with deep, powerful thrusts that made loud clapping sounds. He picked up speed, his grip tightening around Layla’s soft ass, his fingers practically digging into the flesh.
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
Layla could no longer muffle her voice, her hand falling away as moans tore out of her throat without restraint.
"AHAN~! HWAAN! NGHN—YOU AHAH BREAKING ME—NNH~!"
Her cries were partially drowned out by the obscene clapping of skin-on-skin. Dapper was nearing his limit, but he clenched his resolve and kept thrusting.
’Fuck. I can’t cum yet—I need her to experience heaven first. I want her addicted to this dick, to keep coming back. That way, she becomes a steady source of life points.’ Dapper plotted, silently cursing the system while ramming her harder.
Suddenly, he stopped, grabbed both of Layla’s hands and pulled them behind her before resuming the thrusts. Her pussy cream coated his shaft, trickling down her inner thighs.
"AAHAAAHN~ NOT THERE! NOT THERE!" Layla screamed, her eyes rolling as she struggled, but Dapper held her tight and kept going.
’I found her G-spot. That’s it! I was worried she wouldn’t cum just from deep strokes,’ Dapper thought, adjusting his angle ever so slightly and picking up pace.
"FUCCKKKK~! SOMETHING IS COMING!" Layla shouted, her body suddenly stiffening. She lunged forward in desperation, but there was nowhere to go—the couch backed into the wall.
Her pelvic muscles clenched, her body quivered like she was convulsing, her eyes rolled back, and her tongue lolled out like a bitch in heat.
"ARGH!" Dapper groaned lightly as he began releasing, pumping his cum into Layla and painting her insides white.
Once he finished, Dapper slid out his dick with a wet sound and collapsed into the couch, breathing hard. Layla was still on all fours, frozen in place with her back arched, trembling, her eyes rolling, and her pussy drooling with his seed, which slowly leaked down her thighs.
It was a sight to behold.
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Silence...
That was what filled Layla’s office as both of them quietly got dressed. Layla had only managed to pull on her panties—already soaked with cum and was now slipping into her skirt. Dapper, meanwhile, was fastening his pants.
A dark expression clouded Layla’s face, while Dapper avoided meeting her eyes for some reason. As the gravity of what had just happened hit her, Layla’s mind reeled. Her face flushed with shame, recalling how she had acted like a whore. She couldn’t even bring herself to look him in the eye. But then, a sudden thought struck her, triggering a shift in her mood.
"I’m in my ovulation period and you came inside me a lot. I swear on my grave, if I get pregnant, you’ll take responsibility. I’m not aborting even if you beg me. I’ll divorce my husband if I have to," Layla said abruptly, her voice firm and oddly confident. But she meant it. If something came out of this filthy act, she was ready. At least then, she’d have a child with beautiful genes. In a world like this, good looks and bloodlines were more valuable than gold.
Dapper stared at her, stunned by the sudden declaration—the unexpected twist. He knew he had messed up but couldn’t afford to show weakness.
"Don’t worry, you won’t get pregnant," he said calmly, buttoning up his shirt.
Layla didn’t respond. She merely glanced at him and then quickly looked away. Not wasting another second, Dapper turned and walked out of her office. The moment he stepped out, his body trembled—panic spreading across his face. He rushed into the public restroom and locked himself in a stall, slumping down on the toilet seat.
"Fuck. That was too risky. What if she actually gets pregnant? Now that I think about it, I’ve also been cumming inside Elena nonstop, and I don’t think she’s using anything. How did I not think about this?!" Dapper muttered, raking his hands through his hair. "At this rate, I’ll be knocking up women left and right just to farm life points—meanwhile, my actual wife is on meds to avoid pregnancy because I said we’re not ready." He sighed and pulled out his SIA, clutching the device in his left hand.
"Bay."
Suddenly, a family-sized holographic screen appeared before him, glowing with strange characters—this world’s human language.
[Master, you called for me.]
’I know you saw everything that happened.’
[Yes, master. Though I witnessed it all, I won’t question your decisions. I understand you’re only farming life points.]
’Mmm, just the response I expected.’
[But since I’ve been summoned, I must say this, master—you should be more cautious when ejaculating inside Elena without protection.]
’Wait—you’re more worried about me cumming in Elena than in Layla? Seriously?’
[It’s just my opinion, master. You’re not obligated to follow it. But Elena is hopelessly in love with you. Her emotions could lead her to extreme actions, especially considering she knows you’re married to Ruth. There is a solution though—you can purchase a potion that renders your semen infertile for twenty-four hours.]
Dapper’s eyes widened.
’You’re a lifesaver, Bay! I’m getting that potion ASAP. Now that I think of it, Elena might actually try to get pregnant on purpose—but still, I kind of doubt it.’ Dapper rubbed his chin.
[Master, you have earned a total of 950 life points. You need 50 more to reach 1000 and level up the system.]
’Damn, I really wasn’t slacking these past few days. And to think I’m about to throw away 100 days’ worth of life points into the system... I need 100 points—50 to reach a thousand, and the other 50 to stay alive. Let’s say I get 50 from Ruth tonight... That means I still need another 50. Oh!’ Dapper’s eyes lit up, and he reached into his pocket, pulling out a phone he bought recently.
He dialed a number.