Chen Shi lay back against the velvet pillows.
Panting. Victorious.
Lady Cecilia lay beside him.
Her blue eyes were half-closed, misty and unfocused.
Her massive, marble-white body was limp.
Chen Shi smirked.
The thrill of conquest surged through him.
He reached out.
His hand rested on her lower abdomen.
The slight bulge—evidence of his "donation"—was soft and warm.
Rub. Rub.
"Look at you..."
"Full to the brim."
He moved his hand up.
Cupping one of her gargantuan breasts.
Kneading the soft flesh like dough.
"Mmnn..."
Cecilia let out a weak whimper.
"That's right."
"I own this now."
"S+ Rank Ghost? You're just a dairy cow."
He closed his eyes, enjoying the texture.
The warmth.
The absolute softness of her skin.
Squeeze.
He pressed harder, expecting the flesh to yield.
But...
Clench.
Under his hand.
The softness vanished.
The breast muscle didn't just firm up.
It turned into Steel.
Chen Shi froze.
He moved his hand to her stomach.
Hard.
Rigid.
Like an iron plate.
The whimpering stopped.
The heavy breathing stopped.
The room went dead silent.
The temperature dropped ten degrees instantly.
Chen Shi opened his eyes.
And looked up.
The misty, gentle blue eyes were gone.
Replacing them were two glowing, vertical slits.
Crimson Red.
The Predator.
She was staring at him.
Coldly.
"Had your fun, little worm?"
Her voice wasn't husky anymore.
It was sharp.
"You..."
Chen Shi tried to pull his hand back.
SNAP.
She grabbed his wrist.
Her grip was crushing.
"You think you conquered me?"
"Because you pumped a few liters of fluid into my vessel?"
She sneered.
"You made a mistake, human."
"You woke the Real Me up."
"Now..."
"It's my turn."
WHAM.
She moved with terrifying speed.
Before Chen Shi could blink, the world flipped.
He was slammed flat onto his back.
Pinned.
Lady Cecilia vaulted over him.
Straddling his waist.
Her massive thighs clamped onto his ribs like a vice.
Cracking the air out of his lungs.
"Let's see if you have any 'True Dragon' stamina left."
She raised her hips.
Lined it up.
And dropped.
SLAM.
She impaled herself onto him.
Taking the entire length in one violent motion.
"GHHH!"
Chen Shi gasped.
It felt different.
The "Blue Lady" was soft, warm, and inviting.
The "Red Lady" was... Tight.
Possessive.
Active.
She didn't just take it.
She grabbed it.
Inside her, the muscles rippled.
Contracting around his shaft like a thousand tiny hands.
Squeeze. Milk. Pull.
"Ride!"
She began to move.
BAM. BAM. BAM.
She wasn't gentle.
She was piston-firing.
Her heavy hips slammed down onto his pelvis with the force of a hydraulic press.
"You like domination?"
"You like hitting my ass?"
SLAP.
Her flesh collided with his.
"How does it feel to be the cushion?"
Chen Shi gritted his teeth.
The sensation was overwhelming.
It wasn't just friction.
She was targeting his weak spots.
Her internal walls were shifting.
Rubbing directly against his sensitive frenulum.
Again. And again.
"Ah! Wait... too fast!"
"Too fast?"
Cecilia laughed. A cruel, mocking sound.
"I'm just warming up."
She leaned forward.
Her massive breasts swaying in his face.
Taunting him.
Chen Shi's survival instinct kicked in.
I need to regain control!
Use the techniques!
He reached up.
Grabbing her breasts.
Pinching the nipples that made the Blue Lady scream.
He dug his fingers into her hips.
He tried to slap her ass.
"Take that!"
But Red Cecilia didn't moan.
She didn't shudder.
She looked down at his struggling hands.
And smiled.
"Cute."
"Ticklish."
She leaned close to his ear.
"Try harder."
"If you make me scream even once..."
"I lose."
"But if you can't..."
She clamped down.
CRUNCH.
Her internal muscles tightened to the point of pain.
Locking his "Dragon Root" in a death grip.
Then she twisted.
"EHHHHHHA!"
Chen Shi screamed.
His back arched off the bed.
"My turn to extract."
She picked up the pace.
Blindingly fast.
PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP.
The sound was a machine gun of flesh.
"Come out!"
"Give it to me!"
Chen Shi couldn't hold it.
The "True Dragon" endurance shattered under her S+ Rank technique.
BOOM.
He erupted.
For the second time in ten minutes.
A massive volley of white-hot essence shot into her.
But this time...
Chen Shi watched in horror.
There was no bulge.
No distended belly.
As soon as the fluid hit her womb...
It vanished.
Absorbed instantly.
Converted into pure power for her Red Form.
She was a black hole.
A bottomless pit.
"Is that it?"
"Is that all?"
She didn't stop.
She didn't slow down.
She kept riding him through the orgasm.
Milking the dry heaves.
Forcing every last drop of spirit out of his marrow.
"No... stop... it too much..."
"I'm empty..."
"I decide when you are empty!"
She ground her hips.
Forcing a second wave.
Then a third.
Chen Shi felt his soul leaving his body.
The humiliation.
The total loss of control.
He was just a dildo to her. A tool.
Finally.
After an eternity of crushing.
He went limp.
Even the "Dragon Root" admitted defeat.
Softening inside her.
Lady Cecilia stopped.
Panting slightly.
Her skin glowing with a terrifying red aura.
"Tch."
"Out of fuel already?"
"Disappointing."
POP.
She pulled off him.
The sound of the suction breaking was loud.
She stood up.
Looked down at the wreckage between his legs.
The "Dragon Root," once a terrifying weapon of mass destruction, was now limp.
Soft.
Resting sideways on his thigh like a defeated soldier.
"Hmph."
She reached down.
She grabbed the flaccid shaft.
Roughly.
She weighed it in her palm.
Bouncing it up and down.
"Look at this."
She sneered.
"A moment ago, it was trying to pierce the heavens."
"Now?"
"It's just a piece of soft meat."
She toyed with it.
Flicking the head with her thumb.
Pulling the loose skin back and forth.
Chen Shi winced, too exhausted to protest. The over-sensitivity was agonizing.
"Let's see if there are any dregs left."
SQUEEZE.
She milked it.
Her fingers clamped the base and slid ruthlessly to the tip.
Scraping the urethra.
"Nngh..."
Chen Shi's body twitched, but the tank was dry.
Only a few final, thick white pearls oozed out of the slit.
The absolute last drop of his essence.
Cecilia swiped her thumb across the tip.
Collecting the fluids.
Then brought her thumb to her mouth.
Slurp.
Her red tongue lashed out.
Cleaning the digit instantly.
"Not bad."
Her eyes filled with satisfaction.
Then she reached out.
SLAP.
She patted his cheek.
"Still feeling arrogant?"
"Still think you're the conqueror?"
She sneered.
"Know your place, livestock."
"You exist to serve Me."
[Lady Cecilia Favorability: +20 ]
[Favorability total: 40]
[Reward Granted: All Attributes +200%]
[New ability unlock: Stats hide]
[You can choose to hide your stats, when others scan you, they will only see a trash]
Okay...a new ability that can trick enemies.
I guess it's worth the sperm.
Chen Shi lay paralyzed on the velvet mattress.
A broken doll.
His mind, however, was racing.
He looked at the System Interface floating in his retina.
[True Dragon Form: READY]
[Activate to restore 100% Status?]
His finger twitched.
Tempting.
If I activate it... I get full stamina back.
My size increases by 20%.
I get Critical Hit damage.
He looked up at the Red Giantess towering over him.
Her aura was still blazing.
She looked like she had just finished a light warm-up. Not even out of breath.
No.
Bad idea.
The Blue Lady is a healer. The Red Lady is a Berserker.
If I refresh my health bar now... she won't be scared.
She'll be delighted.
She will treat me like an infinite buffet.
She will ride me until my bones turn to powder.
I can't win a stat check against an S+ Boss yet.
Not head-on.
Hide the Ace.
Play the victim.
Let her think I am totally dry.
He let his hand drop. Feigning total collapse.
"I... I can't move..."
"You win, Lady..."
Lady Cecilia scoffed.
"Obviously."
She walked over to the wardrobe.
THUMP.
A bundle of fabric hit Chen Shi directly in the face.
"Put it on."
"It will hide your shame."
Then.
THUD.
A heavy object landed next to his head on the mattress.
Chen Shi looked sideways.
It was a Baby Bottle.
A massive, 2-liter glass container.
Filled to the brim with glowing, warm white milk.
Chen Shi grabbed the bottle with shaking hands.
He put the nipple in his mouth.
Glug. Glug.
Warmth flooded his stomach.
His mana began to regenerate slowly.
While he drank, Cecilia looked at the bed.
It was a disaster zone.
Soaked in sweat.
Stained with patches of "Dragon Essence" and her own fluids.
Smelling heavily of musk and sex.
"Messy."
She waved her hand casually.
SNAP.
The smell vanished, replaced by the scent of fresh roses.
And everything becomes in order.