Warning: Do not read if you have a weak stomach! This is a non-canon chapter and is not required reading. It is purely a service chapter for my thirsty fans.
This is a parallel world where Owen does not possess the power of the Choice System.
At the familiar public park, the late morning sun cast its rays upon the lush green leaves. A gentle breeze created a relaxing atmosphere. Owen and Clara began their usual OnlyStar content shoot. Clara posed naturally under Owen's meticulous direction as he carefully arranged the camera angles.
Unfortunately, today seemed to be a terrible day for them both. Suddenly, a group of three men walked straight toward them. There were two young men, about 20 years old, and one adult man, about 35. All three were dressed in the strange and intimidating leather armor of Awakened.
"Oh my god! What am I seeing! Isn't that her? The woman with the Mount Fuji tits we're following on OnlyStar!" one of the young men shouted in disbelief, his eyes wide.
When his friend shouted, the other two in the group immediately turned to look. "Wow~ It really is her. Let's go talk to her!" The other one nodded in agreement and licked his lips disgustingly. "Yeah, yeah. Can't believe we live in the same city as her. What a coincidence~"
Seeing the group of strangers approaching, Owen and Clara temporarily paused their photoshoot. Owen knew instinctively that this group was up to no good. He stepped slightly in front of Clara to shield her. "Who are you? Do you have business with us?" Owen asked in a firm voice.
Hearing this, the skinny young man retorted with an arrogant tone, "Oh, oh~ Just a photographer. How dare you speak to us like that? Don't you know we're Awakened?" The other, more muscular young man nodded in agreement. "That's right. We didn't come to talk to you. We came to talk to the lady next to you."
Finally, the 35-year-old man, who was taller than the others, spoke up as he opened his palm, releasing a fist-sized fireball from it as a threat, causing the surrounding temperature to rise instantly.
"That's right. We only have business with the lady, because we're her fans. We just want to take her to make some content together~ We'll just shoot a clip or two with her, that's not too much to ask, right? Besides, she can even post our clips on her OnlyStar. It's a fair deal, isn't it?" he said with a sly, lecherous smile that was dripping with filth. It made Clara tremble with fear. She bit her lip and held onto Owen's arm tightly.
Hearing that, Owen's face darkened. He tried to calm himself and think of a way out of this insane situation. There was no way he and Clara could fight these professional-looking Awakened. Calling the police would be too slow. So, Owen chose to sacrifice himself, to buy time for Clara to run.
"Run, Clara! I'll hold them off! Go to hell, you scum!" Owen shouted at Clara, then charged at the three men.
He threw a punch, aiming for the skinny one who looked the weakest. Unfortunately, he had overestimated himself. The young man had speed-enhancing powers, making Owen's punch look like it was moving through molasses. He simply leaned away, easily dodging the blow, and then countered with a vicious knee straight to Owen's gut.
"Ughhk!!" Owen's eyes widened in disbelief. His hands clutched his stomach as his body folded like a shrimp and he collapsed to the ground. Clara screamed in shock and despair, her legs trembling so badly she couldn't even run.
The three men, seeing Owen on the ground, burst into contemptuous laughter. "Hahaha! I warned you not to interfere. Was it so hard to just give us your woman, huh? We're not gonna kill her, just have a little fun. We'll give her back when we're satisfied. Hahaha!"
With that, the muscular one began to use his strength-enhancing power, kicking Owen for sport. He kicked, stomped, and trampled Owen's body violently, until it was a bruised and twisted mess. Not satisfied, the skinny one joined in, helping to beat Owen down while spewing insults.
"Take that, you piece of shit! How could a normal fucker like you fight an Awakened? Playing the hero without knowing your place. Fucking pathetic! Hahaha!"
Owen could do nothing. He could only curl up, covering his head as he became a human punching bag for the two Awakened. He felt like his body was about to explode into a bloody pulp, the sound of his own bones cracking echoing in his ears as he coughed up mouthful after mouthful of blood.
Seeing Owen's condition, Clara burst into tears. She begged the three Awakened to stop. "No! Owen! Sob~ Please, don't hurt him! I give up! I'll do it! Please, just don't hurt him anymore! I'll go with you, just please, let Owen go! Sob~"
Clara cried out in complete despair. Owen, hearing her, could only grit his teeth, bite his lip, and clench his fists until blood dripped from his palms. He was too weak to do anything.
The tall, older man had been watching with amusement. Seeing Clara surrender, he walked over, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her close with a sly grin.
"He's a lucky man, isn't he? If you hadn't begged us to stop, we would have beaten him into a paste. Now, keep your promise. Come with us, pretty lady. We're going to have some fun. Who knows, you might even like it. Hehehe~"
With that, the three men dragged Clara to the public restroom, leaving Owen to lie on the ground, staring blankly into space with dead eyes.
In the deserted public restroom, Clara was surrounded by the three men. She stood trembling, her back pressed against the cold, tiled wall. The skinny man took out his phone to start recording, while the muscular one produced a small pill.
"Take this. If you don't want to get hurt, that is. It'll get you in the mood and help you enjoy yourself with us. Hehehe~" he said, forcing the pill into her mouth.
"Mmmph~ Cough, cough~ Sob~ Please, let me go. I don't want to do this. I'm scared~"
Hearing this, the tall man barked at her. "You bitch! You think you can go back on your word now that we've let your boyfriend go? Don't forget, we can let him go, but we can also go back and finish the job. So be a good girl and have some fun with us. Besides, you'll get a new clip for your OnlyStar. Don't you want that?"
Seeing that she had swallowed the pill, the muscular man began to shred her shirt, revealing two massive, beautiful, milky-white breasts. The nipples at their peaks hardened and jutted out as the drug took effect, the mounds of flesh swaying gently with her ragged breaths.
"Wow~ I can't believe they're this big!" the skinny one exclaimed, reaching out to grope them without hesitation. "Arahh~ Don't!" Ignoring Clara's protests, the three men took turns squeezing, grabbing, sucking, and licking her breasts and their hardened nipples, until both of her magnificent orbs were completely slick with their saliva.
"Fuck, this is amazing. This bitch has a seriously horny body."
After several minutes of playing with her breasts, the drug was in full effect. Clara no longer resisted. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed over with a dazed, drunken haze.
Finally, the three men moved on to their main course. They dropped their pants, unleashing their hard, erect cocks. The skinny one filmed while the other two ripped the rest of Clara's clothes off, revealing her perfect, naked form: a large, round ass, a cinched waist, and massive breasts with jutting, hard nipples.
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[Character Illustration: Clara]
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