Worldbound

You’re heading to uni when you spot a weird phone on the sidewalk. You pick it up, and it starts giving you strange, cryptic alerts—directions, weird compliments, perfect timing. Against all odds, it actually helps you pull the hottest girl you’ve ever seen.
One thing leads to another, and somehow, impossibly, you’re buried inside her. She’s moaning beneath you, nails digging into your back. You close your eyes for what feels like a few unreal seconds of pure bliss—her warm, wet pussy squeezing you dry—completely lost in the moment.
And then you open your eyes. You’re not in your place. You’re not in your city. You’re lying on a bench in a country you’ve never seen, with no idea how you got there, dick still half-hard and confused as fuck.
The phone is still in your hand. A new notification blinks on the screen. “Congrats! You’ve found a pussy portal!”​