My Milf System

The wind howled through the air as I heard low, guttural growls nearby. I took a step back, torn between running back to the kingdom or satisfying my curiosity about whatever was lurking in the bushes and going to check it out.

But curiosity won.

I had to see it—whatever it was.

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Taking a few cautious steps forward, I pushed aside the leaves, my breath hitching as I froze. A wolf pack. They were feeding on what, I couldn't quite tell. An animal? A human? The sight made my blood run cold.

My heart pounded violently in my chest as l spun on my heels and bolted.

As I feared, the pack began to chase me. Their growls grew closer as their heavy paws pounded against the ground behind me. I knew I couldn't outrun them.

Was this how I was going to die? Just a damn meal for some wolves?

No way.

Absolutely no way I was going to let it end like this. My Rod of Judgment hadn't even punished any MILFs yet! Well, except for Ivy.

"System! Please, help!" I yelled, running at full speed.

The system scoffed.