"Don't stop moving your hips. I'll make sure to discipline a naughty girl like you," I chuckled sadistically, gripping her breasts so hard she had to bite down on the blanket just to keep herself from screaming .
I could feel her body trembling beneath me, a mixture of pleasure and pain while I continued to pound her soaking wet slit.
Her tears fell onto my chest, but they only served to make me more aroused. I tightened my grip on her breasts, pulling her closer to me as I thrust deeper.
"You're such a good little slut," I growled, "You're loving every second of this."
"Yes, Mr. Axel. I'm a slut, I... I'm your slut to be used and discarded," she squealed, her hips bucking against mine as she tried to keep up with my pace.
Her body convulsed with each spasm, her inner muscles gripping me tightly as she started squirting.
Still wasn't enough for me. I wanted more from her, wanted to see just how far she was willing to go for me.
With a smirk on my face, I pulled out of her and ordered her onto all fours. Now her dripping pussy was right in front of my face.
"Clean it up," I ordered.
While she tended to my manhood, I scooped up the white stuff from her slit, then began tasting her slowly, savoring the heat still radiating from her pussy.
"You're such a slut... but you kept your pussy clean—and delicious."
Eventually, we went back to fucking like animals, and I only stopped when I claimed I gotten bored of her, which was total bullshit.
Truth was, my stamina was still garbage. Three rounds was my max, and by the end of the third, I was holding on for dear life, praying she wouldn't ask for a fourth.
She began to dress. Flushed cheeks, sore thighs, and a dazed look in her eyes.
"Don't tell a soul about what happened here."
She nodded, silent and obedient, her eyes cast downwards. It was exactly how I expected my puppet... my subordinates to be.
"And as for your money issue, just wait. I'll give you an allowance in a couple of days."
"Thank you, Mr. Axel."
Her performance made me change my mind about not giving her anything, proving that with enough effort anyone could achieved big things.
In her case, she used her holes to do it.
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Days passed, and I kept racking up points using the same gimmick. The number of women I slept with was already close to double digits.
Some would call me a fuck boy, but those were rookie numbers compared to the real pros. I heard stories of pickup artists pulling in three to five girls a week.
Of course, I couldn't really verify how true that was because most of them just bragged on social media back in my world.
Anyway, that didn't matter now. My body was almost fully recovered, and it was time to awaken, so I would have a solid excuse for how I bounced back to full health.
"System Store"
My fingers trembled slightly as I selected the advance card.
A semi-golden object materialized in front of my face.
I reached out and touched it, and the moment my skin made contact, a warm sensation flooded through me.
[Would you like to integrate with the card automatically or manually?]
"What's the difference between automatic and manual?"
[Automatic Integration: A randomized awakening process based on probability tiers. Given your Advanced Card, your starting potential ranges from C Rank to S Rank.]
A new window appeared, listing the probabilities:
C Rank – 50%
B Rank – 30%
A Rank – 15 %
S Rank – 5 %
Damn it, I hated stuff that relied on luck because of my past experience. I was the kind of guy who always threw tons into gacha and came up empty.
"What about the other option?"
[Manual Integration: A mind simulation where you must undergo a tailored trial. Completing it allows you to choose your power type, offering greater flexibility, and a chance to earn ranks higher than S ]
[Note: Failure in manual mode will not result in death. You will simply need to purchase another card to attempt again.]