"We shall," Lady Roma sighed, grasping onto the only familiarity she had managed to cling to in this unforgiving world.
Ricky led her backward through the portal, and instead of the chaos of a wild party or some random restaurant, the two emerged into a modest dress shop.
"Where are we-"
"Ramond Lamon's dress shop." Ricky interrupted immediately, striding toward the counter of the boutique, the place where he always took his girls.
Ding
In the next second, a woman turned the corner and suddenly froze at the sight of the visitor, her breath catching as Ricky's gaze drifted lazily in her direction.
"Mr. Luciano!" The woman gasped, hands flying to her face in utter shock at the notorious man before her.
"Yeah, yeah, where's-"
CRASH
A loud clatter erupted from the back as someone scrambled toward the front.
Moments later, a man appeared, eyes instantly lighting up with dollar signs at the sight of his favorite customer.
"A pleasant surprise as always, Mr. Luciano!" the man exclaimed, hurrying forward and clapping his hands together in reverence toward this big cash cow.
"Cindy, close the shop." The man whispered quickly as the girl hurried toward the front while Ricky glanced around.
"Damn Ramond, you really renovated the sh*t outta this place." Ricky mumbled, remembering how much smaller this dress shop used to be when he first took Maria here.
"It's all thanks to your generous support, Mr. Luciano! I couldn't have done it without-"
Then came the usual flood of ass-kissing Ricky had never quite gotten used to.
Ramond Lamon, owner of the esteemed dress shop that catered to all his women, showered him with praise so excessive it bordered on unsettling, especially coming from one man to another.
5 minutes later,
"Alright, relax, I get it." Ricky chuckled, not so much embarrassed by the flattery but instead a little entertained, easing himself into a nearby chair.
"But I came here because of her." Ricky revealed, gesturing casually to his side, reaching into his suit pocket as his gaze flicked toward his companion.
"Ah, did you perhaps bring-" Ramond was about to say something, anything, until his eyes reflected at the mess that was Lady Roma.
"Oh my." Ramond almost scowled, lifting a hand over his face to hide the atrocity unfolding before him in his own dress shop.
"Yeah, she's a mess and I need you to fix her up-"
"Mr. Luciano, say no more, I understand." Ramond interrupted, already hurrying over to Lady Roma with a flurry of motion that made his silk scarf flutter dramatically.
"W-Wait-"
"Don't fight it, Ramond's the king at this sort of stuff." Ricky said, frowning when his fingers pulled out more sunflower seeds instead of a cigar.
"But-"
"And put her in something that'll make the papers go f*cking nuts!" Ricky called after them, his voice echoing through the boutique as Lady Roma disappeared into the back.
Only then did he finally fish out a cigar, a small, satisfied grin curving his lips as he lit it.
Clipping the cigar with a flick of his telekinesis, Ricky lit the end with a spark from his finger and took two slow puffs, the smoke curling around his face as his eyes reflected through it.
In all honesty, Agatha had done a number on him when she didn't finish that blowjob, leaving Ricky right on the edge of cumming, pulling away just when she knew she had him exactly where she wanted.
The memory still made his jaw tighten as he exhaled another stream of smoke.
'Should've f*cking known.' Ricky sighed, slumping in his chair, a pissed-off frown tugging at his face as he shifted his hard dick into a slightly more comfortable position.
But everything was cause and effect, including how they had tangled their bodies in the first place and how Ricky had purposely toyed with Agatha, only for her to return the favor.
It was like dominoes, one move triggering the next, each event stacking until it led them to this point.
When Ricky's eyes caught the reflection of the dress shop attendant, Cindy, purposely lowering her cleavage and hiking up her dress.
Ricky raised his eyebrow at this, the girl completely unaware that he could see her through a random mirror at the side, as he puffed out some of the smoke from the cigar and started to contemplate something.'
'I do need some throw away items.' Ricky thought, musing to himself, since although he had decided to focus his sights on the more powerful women of this world.
Did that mean he couldn't have some fillers along the way?
Usually he would stop himself to prove he was a changed man, keep himself focused on the objective with Lady Roma, but honestly, after that exchange with Agatha.
Ricky just couldn't help himself from being, well, Ricky.
"Here is your champagne, Mr. Luciano." Cindy smiled warmly, turning the corner in her loose-fitting dress while presenting the bottle.
But as she poured, she leaned over, letting her wide cleavage spill out from the snug fit of her crisp attendant uniform, and Ricky couldn't help but smile.
The tailored blouse clung to her small, slim frame, highlighting the surprising weight of her sagging F-cup breasts that drew the eye despite the simplicity of her outfit.
Her hands shook slightly as she passed him the glass, betraying her nervousness, and the soft sheen of sweat on her skin caught the dim light of the room.
Cindy's hair was tied neatly back, stray wisps framing a youthful face dotted with freckles, but it was the fullness of her chest that held Ricky's gaze longer than it should have.
She caught him staring and flushed, yet didn't so much as flinch or cover herself.
"You can just call me Ricky, doll." Ricky chuckled, his eyes flicking up from her beautiful cleavage, making Cindy' s flush deepen instantly at his mere gaze.
His charming eyes, coupled with the IP skills of his voice, made her stiff posture almost buttery under his stare as he dabbed the cigar to the side.
"Y-Yes, R-Rick-"
"How about, while we wait, you show me all the renovations going on in the back?" Ricky asked, slowly standing and looking down at the woman, barely taller than 5'5.
Gulp
Cindy gulped, but no matter how much she tried to hide her blush, it was almost over for this poor, normal girl as she caught a whiff of his scent.
Ricky was used to jumping through hoops just to get close to powerful women, almost forgetting the weight of his own influence in the grand scheme of things.
Because for these regular women, like Cindy, it was literally that easy.
"O-Ok." Cindy whispered, red as a tomato, as Ricky slowly took her hand.
DING
[Mission Received: Cindy Thomas]
Difficulty: Very Easy
Character Sheet: D
Description: An aspiring actress with a disarming smile and a heart full of daydreams, Cindy Thomas works in Raymond Lamon's dress shop while waiting for her moment under the lights, to become a star. She's charming, impressionable, and willing to do anything for someone to notice her brilliance, literally anything.
Objective: Help Cindy find stardom in your cock.
Reward: 10,000 IP
Main Mission:
Impregnante Once (Incomplete):
Rewards: 10 uncommon gacha, 50 regular Gacha Or Cindy's Skills
Impregnate Twice:
Rewards: ?????????
Additional Missions:
Impregnate Cindy In Ramond Lamon's Dress shop
Rewards: Common Weapon Coupon
Bonus Missions:
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'Yep.' Ricky thought, barely glancing at anything besides the low-end gacha coupons as he turned back to Cindy, leading her forward.
"Y'know, you seem like the type of girl who belongs on the big screen." Ricky said suddenly, having briefly read the description of her mission as Cindy widened her eyes at the comment.
"R-Really?" Cindy asked, her eyes sparkling as she perked up at the casual flattery from such a prominent figure.
"Oh yeah~" Ricky said with a sly, sleazy smile, slowly walking into the back as he pulled up a curtain.
"And baby, I can make all your dreams come true~," Ricky said deliberately, gesturing inside the curtain as Cindy flinched for a moment at his words.
However, at the glimpse of stardom she had always dreamed of, Cindy unconsciously wandered into the darkness as Ricky's green eyes slowly fared, following in after her.
"WAIT!"
While this was unfolding, Lady Roma, the woman Ricky was supposed to be solely focused on, was being sprayed down by a hose as Ramond turned toward the wall in order to respect Ricky.
Ricky was very particular about who could see his woman; though he didn't show it often, he could get intensely jealous.
That was why he always brought his women to Ramond Lamon, the man literally did anything and everything Ricky asked of him.
"Hilga, make sure there isn't a speck of dirt on her." Ramond said, following Ricky's outlandish requests as he stayed behind a curtain, while his other worker, Hilga, hosed down Lady Roma.
"I CAN CLEAN MY-"
GARGLE
Lady Roma tried to speak, but the moment her lips parted, the jet of water struck her face, forcing a strangled gasp from her throat.
COUGH
COUGH
Lady Roma coughed violently, trying to breathe, but every intake only brought more water, more humiliation.
Instinctively, she tried to conjure forward her magic, to anchor herself, to reclaim a shred of dignity, but the moment she tried, her body betrayed her.
THUMP
A violent throb rippled through her veins, a hollow ache that reminded her just how weak she had become.
Deep down, she was still terrified of this vast and unrestrained world, but another truth lay buried beneath that fear: her body had been starved for weeks.
Agatha had deliberately fed her anti-magic supplements that drained her mana, leaving her as powerless as Cindy in the other room.
It was the main reason she sought Ricky's protection and the very secret she was desperately trying to hide, even as the cold water washed over her.
"Alright, that's enough." Ramond said, glancing down at his watch and nodding to Hilga, who slowly stopped the spraying water.
HUFF
"Is she covered?" Ramond asked, turning his gaze back to his fingernails as Hilga tossed a towel onto the huffing Lady Roma.
"Yes." Hilga said in a thick German accent, gesturing toward Ramond, who slowly raised his hands.
Clap
Clap
In the span of two claps, a signal was sent, and more women suddenly flooded the vicinity, hovering around Ramond with their eyes locked on the drehced woman barely covering herself..
"Why are you doing this?" Lady Roma asked, wiping her now-clean face as she looked up in horror at the dress shop owner.
"Because you're a beautiful star that has lost its shine." Ramond said tearfully, dramatically pressing his hand to his forehead.
"So much potential, so much potential being wasted!" Ramond added in a heartbroken tone, needing to be consoled by the woman at his side.
"But let's not get ahead of ourselves, let's do what we do best." Ramond encouraged, not only himself but the women around him, who all dutifully nodded.
"Ladies!" Ramond yelled, spreading his hands as a storm of clothes, makeup, and accessories flooded the room.
"Let's get to work!"
At that signal, the swarm of women closed in on Lady Roma, who slowly backed away, shaking her head, their shadows stretching over her until he held out her hands.
"WAIT-"
CLAP
That same ragged, desperate sound echoed across the room, but it wasn't Lady Roma, it was Cindy.
"W-Wait~"
Cindy arched herself backward as Ricky grabbed a fistful of her hair with one hand, yanking her head back, while the other pressed her hips down into his thrusts.
CLAP
Her ass clapped vigorously, perfectly positioned as Ricky slammed into her, cock driving deep and ripping her untouched folds apart, a slick mixture of blood and nectar streaming down her thighs.
While Lady Roma was being hosed down, Ricky used his skills and the gentle strokes of his fingers to wet Cindy himself.
Now, he reached his favorite part, lavishly enjoying that perky ass beneath him.
Ricky leaned over her, watching it bounce and slap against him, every ridge and curve forcefully pulled back into the rhythm of his hips.
Each slam spread her folds wider, every gush of nectar and blood coating him as she whimpered, slowly becoming addicted to the brutal, filthy pleasure he forced into her first-time body.
CLAP
"AHHHH!" Cindy screamed, tears streaking her face as her tongue sprawled out, utterly ravished by him.
Ricky's cock didn't just tear apart her walls, it tore at her mind, each thrust smashing her thoughts into a ragged, ecstatic mess.
The pleasure seeped relentlessly into her, flooding her senses, twisting pain into something grotesquely addictive.
Ricky's hands roamed over her body, amplifying every nerve-ending, pressing, kneading, numbing any lingering ache while his cock drove in and out.
CLAP
Her small, perky ass reddened, punished and bruised by Ricky's brutal sway of his hips.
It was almost surreal as Ricky gazed down at her petite frame, disbelief flickering across his eyes.
CLAP
Those enormous, sagging F-cups flapped wildly, freed when Ricky ripped her dress away, bouncing and slapping against her sweat-slick stomach.
His hands hovered hungrily, drawn irresistibly to them, breaking free from their other positions before lunging at her.
"HA~" Cindy moaned, head thrown back, tongue sprawling, as Ricky clamped both enormous, sagging tits.
Ricky didn't even hesitate as he squeezed the ever-living sh*t out of them, fingers twisting and teasing her nipples ruthlessly, pulling ragged cries and desperate gasps from her throat.
"W-Wa-"
CLAP
"AHHHHH~" Cindy moaned, teeth clenched as the tip of Ricky's cock brushed deep inside her, hitting that perfect spot that stole her breath and sent her over the edge instantly.
"How can someone so cute have tits this slutty?" Ricky groaned, his fingers almost struggling to cup these drooping sandbags.
CLAP
"Huh?" Ricky grunted, driving his cock deeper into Cindy's drooling, innocent pussy.
"HA~" Cindy shuddered, squirting around him, folds clinging greedily as her nectar slathered his cock.
CLAP
"Huh!" Ricky grunted, crushing his hips hard onto her reddened ass, burying himself deep as her pussy pulsed and clenched around him.
Her nails raked against the drywall, leaving faint white streaks as she moaned, body trembling under the force of his thrusts.
Then, without warning, Ricky's hands that had been squeezing the color out of her enormous tits released.
In a swift motion, he twisted her petite body around, changing their position entirely.
"Wha-"
THUMP
"AHHHHHHHHH!"
Cindy's confusion vanished instantly, her body reacting on instinct as Ricky wrapped his hands around her thin thighs, hoisting her up slightly while driving his cock deep into her dripping pussy.
Her back slammed against the wall, ass pressed tight, pussy clenching and quivering with every brutal thrust.
Her nails, once raking the drywall, now dug deep into the fabric of his suit, leaving ragged marks as she moaned, hips bucking wildly against him.
"I can't-"
"I CAN'T!" Cindy screamed, her mind barely able to keep up with the sensations as Ricky's cock drove deep into her dripping pussy, each thrust hitting that perfect spot that made her tremble uncontrollably.
But Ricky's eyes were almost mesmerized by her slumping position.
Back pressed against the wall, legs wrapped around him, pussy clenching as she sagged onto his cock.
Even as her body melted against him, the outline of his cock pressed through her thin stomach.
Ricky drove himself upward, hoisting her thin frame with brutal force, until for a second she hung weightless, hair and sagging tits floating innocently in the air.
THUMP
SLAP
Before her folds were slammed down onto his thick, veiny cock, tits flapping and smacking against her sweat-slick skin as her mouth opened for a brief second only to close.
"HnGh~" Cindy grunted, moaning her distress, eyes rolling back as the strain made her dizzy, but her body refused to obey.
"There we go~" Ricky muttered, feeling her clench down around him so tightly that every inch of his cock pulsed with her greed.
Ricky gritted his teeth as he hoisted her tiny, trembling form up, lifting her just enough for her tits to flop freely.
THUMP
SLAP
Then he barreled her back down onto his cock, tits flopping helplessly against her distorted, sweat-slick stomach while her drooling, ruined folds clenched desperately around him.
Cindy's mind melted into mush, every thought obliterated by the relentless sensation as his tip slid all the way inside her, stretching and pulsing her cunt in the ruined, messy rhythm he craved.
"I'm gonna make you a star~" Ricky whispered, sinking his mouth over one of her bouncing tits, teasing her swollen nipple with his tongue.
THUMP
SLAP
"Ya hear me?" Ricky grunted, pulling her down hard while driving himself up as the lone echo of her single tit smacking filled the room.
It was her first time having sex at all, and her body betrayed her completely.
Cindy was dripping wet, her folds utterly slutty, squelching with every slam of his hips, pussy clamping and pulsing around him as if she had been starving for this her whole life.
Her head jerked back, teeth grinding together desperately, huffing crazily as she tried to catch every breath stolen whenever his cock gutted her.
Cindy's insides, once tight and innocent, were reduced to mush under Ricky's thick cock.
Ricky pushed and pulled, stretched and ripped her, f*cking her so thoroughly that she would forever be ruined after this single encounter.
However, even with the slutty mess of her body on full display, all her pleasure riddled mind could cling to was that single word he had whispered.
"Star~" Cindy mumbled, tongue sprawling over her lips as if she didn't know what to do with it, eyes fluttering and body trembling as every nerve screamed from the relentless pounding.
"That's right~" Ricky smiled, biting her nipple harder to see her body twitch under the pain, only to bring her body upwards again.
THUMP
SLAP
Ricky rammed himself into Cindy, her body thunking hard against the drywall behind her, already carved with her frantic scratch marks.
Now, subtle cracks spiderwebbed across the surface as if her desperate thrashing was leaving its mark on the world itself.
"STAR~" Cindy moaned, pussy squirting around him as her pupils morphed into hearts, cumming instantly from that single merciless thrust.
"STAR-"
THUMP
SLAP
Ricky pulled her down hard, driving back into her ruined little cunt, the veins in his neck straining as he felt his flapping balls churn.
"C'mon~" Ricky grunted, hoisting her petite body like the f*ck puppet she had become, before driving her back down again.
"STA-"
THUMP
SLAP
"STAAAA-"
THUMP
SLAP
"STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!"
Then, with one final, merciless thrust, Ricky drove himself deep into her, balls churning, cock pulsing violently, and poured every last drop into her needy pussy.
Cum flooded her womb, ballooning her most tucked-away organ, stretching her tight, needy pussy around him with every pulsing drop.
Instead of running, instead of holding her breath, Cindy released it all in a towering scream as her folds squirted around him.
Screaming at the top of her lungs, her head arched towards the ceiling as she felt her stomach become full of what felt like molten fire.
However, her heart-shaped eyes didn't wander down to her swollen folds, slick and pulsing as they squirted her orgasm everywhere, nor to her tits, puffy and bruised with bite marks.
All she could see was the single dangling light bulb from the ceiling, glowing faintly above her.
In that moment, a strange, fleeting clarity broke through the haze of pleasure.
Within the flicker of the light, she felt a warmth flood through her, his cum spilling into her punished womb.
But for a brief, ecstatic instant, she saw herself on top of the acting world, finally stepping onto that cream-filled road to glory.
The vision was fleeting, drowned almost immediately by the merciless reality of Ricky continuously filling her with his cum.
"Argh!" Ricky grunted, giving a sharp, mini-thrust as he released her sagging tit from his mouth, watching it fall heavily beside the other.
HUFF
"Phew~" Ricky chuckled, wiping the sweat from his forehead as Cindy slowly slid down the wall.
POP
Without his hands holding her, she sank off his dick, the suction from her clenching finally giving way with a loud, wet pop that echoed through the half-finished room.
Cindy's eyes were hazy, completely blank, and she didn't even realize she had slid down onto the floor until Ricky began pulling up his pants.
Her breathing came in harsh, ragged gasps, head drooping as her gaze fell to her ruined pussy, still leaking a stream of cum that pooled between her small thighs.
But instead of focusing on his work, Ricky's eyes were glued to his rewards as the mission window flickered to life before him.
DING
[Mission Received: Cindy Thomas]
Difficulty: Very Easy
Character Sheet: D
Description: An aspiring actress with a disarming smile and a heart full of daydreams, Cindy Thomas works in Raymond Lamon's dress shop while waiting for her moment under the lights, to become a star. She's charming, impressionable, and willing to do anything for someone to notice her brilliance, literally anything.
Objective: Help Cindy find stardom in your cock.
Reward: 10,000 IP
Main Mission:
Impregnante Once (Complete):
Choose: 10 uncommon gacha, 50 regular Gacha Or Cindy's Skills
Impregnate Twice:
Rewards: ?????????
Additional Missions:
Impregnate Cindy In Ramond Lamon's Dress shop(Complete)
Rewards: Common Weapon Coupon
Bonus Missions:
F*ck Cindy while she's still in a relationship (Complete)
Rewards: Rare Gacha
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'Choose gacha and whose the poor schmuck I cucked?' Ricky wondered, raising an eyebrow as his brain instantly put two and two together.
"Aye, here's my card," Ricky said, pulling it out only to immediately freeze, realizing he had no idea where to put it.
"Come find me when you're ready to be a star." Ricky chuckled, wedging the card between her sweat-slicked breasts, letting it slide slightly as he adjusted himself.
"I'll be waiting." Ricky said, slowly walking towards the curtain but not before giving her a little wink.
Cindy, still dripping with his cum, gave him a wide, blissful smile as her eyes slowly lifted to the bright light above her, the thing she was going to be one day.
"Star~"
10 minutes later,
"Mr. Luciano?" Ramond asked tentatively, peeking around the corner to find Ricky still sitting where he had left him, almost as if he hadn't moved at all.
"Is she headline material?" Ricky asked, leaning forward as Ramond hurriedly nodded.
"She will certainly catch every eye." Ramond said, slowly pulling back the curtain to reveal his masterpiece.
It was then that the Lady Roma Ricky remembered, the same one who had made his pants tighten, appeared.
His eyes went straight to her, the black dress clinging to her body and turning what had once been a loose robe into a long gown that flowed to the floor.
The neckline dipped just enough to show a little of her chest, teasing without taking away from the way she carried herself.
The dress cinched at her waist, showing the curve of her slim figure before falling in soft folds.
Her black hair was pinned up neatly, silver ribbons catching the light as she moved.
However, her face was Ramond's finest work: dark smoky eyes that made her stare sharp, cheekbones that gave her face shape, and deep-red lips that stood out against the black of her gown.
Small silver earrings swayed as she moved, matched by a thin bracelet on her wrist as she appeared before him.
"God, you're fucking gorgeous," Ricky whispered, almost needing to stand to fully take in Ramond's work as he circled her like a shark smelling blood.
"Holy shit." Ricky muttered again, this time emphasizing it even more, remembering how before she had been a complete mess.
"Enough of the flattery, let's-" Lady Roma smirked, trying to gesture him forward, but her words were completely ignored.
"It's gonna be a crime not to have this banging body on every newspaper, goddamn!" Ricky laughed, more excited about how many eyes she would draw than anything else.
That reveal was enough to make her arrogant smile flatten into a deadpan as she ignored him and strode out of the godforsaken place.
"Aye, wait up!" Ricky laughed, following her as her slow pace turned into quick, frustrated stomps.
"And put it on my tab, Ramond! Whatever the price, it'll be worth it!" Ricky yelled, waving at Ramond, who was already crying tears of joy.
"COME AGAIN, MR. LUCIANO!" Ramond shouted, his smile utterly endearing, knowing he was about to overcharge the famous mob boss an absolutely ridiculous amount.
BAM
The door shut behind him, leaving Ramond and his staff in a celebratory mood, until the owner suddenly realized something.
"Where is Cindy?"
Meanwhile Outside The Dress-Shop,
"C'mon, I was just joking around-"
"Did you know he would spray me with a hose?" Lady Roma asked suddenly, spinning around to size up Ricky.
"Uh, no, but you did need a bath-"
"I COULD'VE-......…ARGH!" Lady Roma started to yell, but then noticed that her anger was only making him smile even more.
That was why Lady Roma grunted sharply and spun back around, trying to hide how much she loved the way this dress clung to her figure.
Tight in all the right places, yet loose enough to move with her.
"Lemme make it up to you, how about we go to—" Ricky said, chasing after Lady Roma with a sly, cocky smile, only for his words to be interrupted.
"R-Ricky?"
Through the passing crowd in this vast city, his name was spoken like a question, curiosity and disbelief tangled in the voice of someone seeing the man the whole world couldn't stop talking about.
However, that single tone, the high, innocent drawl, was something Ricky could never forget as he slowly turned around, a wide, toothy smile spreading across his face.
Out of everyone he had reunited with from his childhood in this second life, one figure had quietly eluded him, until now.
"How ya doing, Wonder Boy?"
Author's Note: I just used the pic of Lady Roma as a reference so if your having toruble picturing it, it's just that dress but black. Also, I'm trying to find and generate more pics for these collecitons of the girls so if you could drop some sites to help me out then it would be appreciated cause a lot of them suck donkey balls.