“How the hell did you get in here, you ASSHOLE!?!” Milrd yelled, pulling out his pocket pistol. Despite having a gun aimed at him, the man began to chuckle and stood up from the couch.

  “I broke in, baby. Now, let’s have some fun. Hand me that ass.” The man answered as he began to walk towards Milrd.

  “The fuck?!” Milrd roared.

  Right as the man stepped forward, Milrd held the trigger and shot the gun straight into his face.

  BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!

  “DIE!!” Milrd shouted as he continued to empty his magazine, causing smoke and dust appearing on the man’s face!

  Milrd then tossed his gun into the smoke in front of him, which made a small explosion that nearly torched his couch entirely!

  The smoke cleared off, revealing the man standing straight, licking his lips at the same time. But despite the attack, the man stood there without taking any damage.

  “That really hurt, baby. Now call me Daddy, fast.” The man chuckled as he walked forward and hugged Milrd. He began squeezing tightly, crushing Milrd’s body! Milrd couldn’t move and heard his bones begin to crack!

  “KAK!” He cried out as he coughed out blood, sweat trickling down his skin.

  He couldn’t breathe, as all of the air was forced out when the man began crushing him with his massive forearms.

  The man then dropped Milrd on the floor, allowing him to catch his breath again!

  “Ka--a!! *COUGH* Fuck!!” Milrd coughed out, clenching his chest in pain. The man stood over him, chuckling at the same time.

  "Mr. Milrd Milson. You should've kindly accepted my call. But no, you decided to be an asshole." The man said as he started chuckling. Milrd looked up at the man, with sweat streaming down his face.

  “W-what do you… want?” Milrd asked, still in pain from the man’s crushing.

  “To fuck you, obviously. You should’ve known. You’re a fucking whore. And to think, you could’ve avoided this if you had just listened to my fuckin’ offer.” The man chuckled as he stroked his growing bulge.

  “No way… You’re the guy on the phone, huh…? Who the HELL even are you!?” Milrd asked, gaining his strength back.

  “Your Daddy.” The man responded, licking his lips once again.

  "No seriously. Who are you?! This daddy shit is annoying as fuck!" Milrd said as he pushed himself off of the ground. He stood back in front of the much taller man, staring at him.

  “Fine bitch. I’m the one and only Daddy McDickerson. You’ve heard of me, haven't you? Hoe.” McDickerson answered as he pulled a massive cigar from his ass. He snapped his fingers, lighting the cigar from the friction created by the snapping.

  “Are you fucking serious? What kind of damn name is that?!” Milrd shouted, looking into McDickerson’s eyes. He noticed that they were shifting around as if he were not there. McDickerson noticed this and began to ugh.

  “You confused, whore? I’m a goddamn sex emperor, one of the three. We’re beyond the physical pne, bitch. Can’t be hurt by your weak ass guns. I’m the emperor of Sugar Daddies and Pimps. One of the most powerful mobsters on this goddamn pnet. Second to the Don Domination. Along with that, I’ve received the Guinness World Record for the biggest fucking dick. And I’m going to use it to fuck your tight asshole. Right now, boy.” McDickerson ughed out, finishing his rge cigar in nearly one, massive puff. Milrd began to back up, staring at the creep in rage.

  “Tch… If you’re going to be a weird motherfucker, then I’ll just have to kill you!!!” Milrd yelled as he jumped behind the half-burned couch, pulling out a hidden heavy shotgun.

  He bsted it, the bullets smming into McDickerson’s face. Instead of doing nothing to him, as the previous pocket pistol’s shots did, the shotgun pellets pushed him backward from sheer, explosive impact.

  But because of the strength of the shot, Milrd was smmed into the wall behind himself. He crashed through it, breaking into the guest bedroom. He stood upwards and kept shooting his shotgun, holding his stance.

  Despite these massive and loud shots, McDickerson continued to tank each attacl. He kept ughing, his sinister jeer made Milrd even more confused and angry.

  “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. FUCK THIS!!!” Milrd shouted as he threw a grenade into McDickerson’s face.

  He knew this explosion wouldn’t hurt him, but instead used this as a smoke screen. He smmed into the room’s bulletproof gss window, crashing through it!

  “SHIT!” Milrd yelled as he fell out of his 75th-story penthouse.

  It was at the very top of the Hero Society, so he was falling for nearly 15 seconds!

  The harsh wind was pushing up against him, making it a horrible experience!

  But as he fell, he heard a rge roar from behind him. He turned around and saw that McDickerson was falling towards him!

  He held his arm out and grabbed Milrd’s neck from behind, choking him!

  “You think you can run, bitch? I’ll show you Daddy’s touch as a punishment!” McDickerson shouted as he clenched harder. Milrd struggled to breathe because of his powerful grip!

  “F-FUCK! YOU!” Milrd cried out, gasping for air at the same time.

  He used the st bit of his strength to grab McDickerson’s arm and twist it around! This caused the massive man to be turned around, with his body now being the one facing down.

  “Wow!” McDickerson ughed out, smming straight into the facility. They crashed into a rge gym, breaking through tons of equipment and weights.

  As the dust began to clear out, Milrd dashed out of the ruined gym rubble. He knew McDickerson probably wasn’t hurt much by that insane fall, so he didn’t have much time to run.

  Milrd pushed through the front door and ran outside, dashing through the society’s sidewalks. But suddenly, McDickerson teleported in front of him, purple energy surrounding his body.

  “Hey, I’m not done with you, cunt.” McDickerson said calmly, walking forward.

  Milrd tried to turn around, but before he could, a strong impact smmed into his face! It was the back of McDickerson’s hand, which he used to pimp sp Milrd!

  Milrd crashed backward, smming into the same destroyed gym once again. He was lying on top of the rubble, his face in pain. McDickerson appeared above him once again, holding and rubbing his growing underwear bulge.

  “I’m here to fuck, not fight. Well, I may reconsider my position, if you listen to my original proposal.” McDickerson stated, stroking his cock faster than before.

  “F-fine... Just fucking talk!!!" Milrd yelled as he looked up at the masturbating man. McDickerson stopped rubbing and nodded, crossing his arms.

  “Good choice, slut. Listen up. I need a new sugar baby. Now. My desire to get a new one has reached its peak. I cannot wait any longer.” McDickerson expined as a little wet spot grew on the tip of his underwear.

  “What does that have to do with me?!” Milrd asked, crawling back a bit from the man.

  “Well, you know your pops? The Cuckold King? He was the emperor of Cuckoldry, one of the three sex emperors along with me and another little fuck. And he was a fuck who owed me a few things. Now he’s dead, so I went to pick up the deed from his only living child. His son, Milrd Milson!” McDickerson expined as a dirty grin appeared on his chiseled face.

  “You knew my dad…?” Milrd asked as his eyebrow raised upwards.

  He knew the King Cuck was an evil degenerate, but he didn’t know he was some type of Sex Emperor. And the fact that McDickerson was strong enough to hang with the King showed how dangerous he truly was!

  “Yes! He was such a good friend! Such a good friend that he would most definitely let me ass fuck his son!” McDickerson said as he got closer to Milrd, his cock getting harder.

  “F-fuck! Just get along with your point!” Milrd yelled as he put up his hands.

  “Alright alright, boy. So, if you help me find a new sugar baby, I’ll set you free. In fact, I’ll give you anything you desire. Women, power, money, and women… But if you don’t, you’ll become my new sugar baby. You’ll be my bitch.”

  “No way. I’m not becoming your whore. But, I can help your freak ass out. Just don’t attack me, okay?!” Milrd pleaded, standing back up slowly.

  “Sure boy. You got any fuckin’ idea who can become my sugar baby? I have high standards for my hoes." McDickerson asked, crossing his arms. Milrd looked down and began thinking.

  He didn’t really seriously talk to many women nowadays, thanks to Avery. He only fucked his employees at work and let them do their jobs. He could sacrifice them, but he had just closed the pce for the day and didn’t have the time to look for them.

  Well, he did talk to Avery a lot when they were dating, and she was no longer with him. He knew it was fucked, incredibly fucked. Even considering it made him sick. In the back of his head, he remembered Milly’s words and her message on doing what was right.

  But despite that, Milrd knew what he had to do to survive. That’s what he learned after Milly abandoned him. After she left him to survive in the foster home system and eventually the streets.

  Doing the right thing didn’t matter if he were dead or if he were McDickerson’s whore. Only surviving did, seeing another fucking day.

  So he looked up at McDickerson and decided who he was going to recommend.

  “My ex-girlfriend. She can become your sugar baby. But if you take her, you promise to fuck off and never bother me again. Okay?” Milrd answered with a resolve to live burning within his eyes. McDickerson smiled, pleased with his answer.

  “Sure. She’ll become my hoe, and you’ll be at peace. Everyone will be happy.” McDickerson said, shaking Milrd’s hand forcefully.

  Milrd pulled his hand away from the massive man’s and turned to the destruction around them.

  The Society’s gym was a pce Milrd enjoyed to go to every once in a while, so it pissed him off to see it destroyed. He turned to McDickerson and crossed his arms.

  “Hey, can you fix your goddamn mess?” Milrd asked, pointing at the destruction.

  “Of course. Anything for my little whore.” McDickerson chuckled, snapping his fingers. Suddenly, both Milrd and McDickerson were brought back to his room. The window Milrd jumped through was fixed, his couch was back to normal and all damages were gone.

  “How the fuck did you do that?!” Milrd yelled as he looked at McDickerson.

  “Fuckin’ sex magic. Any emperor can deal with the physics of this world, as long as they stay in their dimension for the majority of their time. I’m now above that 3D shit. Either way, I’m excited to see that little girlfriend of yours.” McDickerson ughed.

  He then snapped his fingers, creating new clothing for himself. It was a pair of jeans and a tank top, with a gold chain on his neck.

  “Whatever. Let’s just go to her pce. Follow me.” Milrd said, walking off.

  He quickly picked up the shotgun from under his couch as McDickerson was looking away. He had a pistol and shotgun hidden in his trenchcoat, just in case McDickerson was going to do some weird shit.

  After that, he walked to his apartment door and stopped, noticing that McDickerson was staring at his ass. Despite now wearing a rge trenchcoat, he could feel McDickerson’s eyes peer through the coat and onto his buttocks.

  “Don’t worry. I won’t fuck you. Yet…” McDickerson smiled, continuing to stare at Milrd’s booty.