The Secret Story of Dragon Tank, a Fanfiction about the God of Mechanics

Dragon Palace, Ames's Chamber:
For some reason, in the chambers of Ames, the "Throne of Dragons," sat a man of unremarkable appearance,
the kind of man who would stand out in any city on any planet.
His gaze fell upon the ancient, full-length mirror before him.
A bolt of lightning boomed outside the window, illuminating the darkness of space like a match being struck. No one
heard the thunder, nor saw the light that illuminated the universe.
Except for him.
Using the light, the man saw his reflection in the mirror open its eyes in horror! Its pupils were like unfathomable abysses
. A mocking smile played on its lips.
The next moment, the reflection in the mirror wore the same smile.
"So that's how it is," the man muttered to himself, looking at his synchronized reflection. "A clever scheme, huh."
Glancing sideways at the elegant and alluring Ames lying on the bed, the man opened the game interface and
quickly browsed the pre-game storyline.
Upon learning the plot, the man's expression turned strange. Using his GM privileges, he reluctantly began modifying the data.
About thirty seconds later, he snapped his fingers in front of the mirror, and everything was done.
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Character Information: Name: Luzel Adormini Race: Type I Human Model:
Total Level: 1…
Rank: F (Mortal)
Evaluation: 【】
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The man registered as 'Luzel' walked to Ames's bedside, tossed her a "Negative Effect Removal" spell, and
woke her from her unconscious state.
"Hmm… who are you? What brings you to my palace?"
The Dragon Throne Lady slowly awoke from her sleep, lazily yawning.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her gaze instantly drawn to Luzel, who had suddenly appeared before her bed. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she questioned him
coldly . Her voice still carried a hint of sensuality, a slightly husky femininity.
(She thought she was) sound asleep when she was woken up, which made Ames a little annoyed, and Luzer
's smile only fueled the flames.
Her chambers were always off-limits to outsiders, especially a man. How had he managed to slip past the guards and
her own consciousness, silently infiltrating her chambers'
force field—Dragon's Gaze!
Ames suddenly reacted, intending to slam the force field onto the intruder, while simultaneously lifting her body to speak in a posture befitting
her status.
But the result was unexpected; she found her body strangely out of her control, her super-A-grade power
rendered lifeless.
Like a puppet, Ames had no control over her body; the threads of fate had
been seized by Luzer. Guiding others' actions through the trajectory of destiny—this was Luzer's forte.
—'Command·Fear' Luzel's smile remained unchanged, silent, manipulating the system in her mind, shattering
Ames's composure.
The usually serene Dragon Throne, unfazed even by a collapsing mountain, was startled, a sense of foreboding rising within her.
After losing her Super A-grade ability, she was just like the weak, lost, and helpless little girl Aesop had been when he adopted her.
No, the situation was perhaps even worse; she had now lost even the ability to move.
—"This time, will you come to save me, teacher?"
Having become an ability user capable of caring for herself and her sister, Aesop, who was both her teacher and father, had left.
Even one of the strongest in the Shattered Star Ring, she still couldn't find Aesop, a matter that remained
a thorn in Ames's side, pricking her from time to time. Sitting idly
by and waiting for death was never her style; the surprise in her bright eyes was quickly concealed, like
snow melting in spring, leaving no trace.
Despite her naturally carefree nature and almost permissive treatment of her subordinates, Ames
maintained composure as a leader.
"What do you want? Who sent you?"
Seeing that the mysterious stranger showed no intention of speaking, Ames forced herself to remain calm, maintaining
the image of a 'dragon throne,' and asked Luzer seemingly calmly, attempting to buy time to regain her powers.
At that moment, Ames judged the stranger to be a Super A-level, because only another Super
A-level could imprison another. Luzer's intentions were still unclear.
Ames believed Luzer wouldn't be foolish enough to assassinate her without reason; since he hadn't killed her, it
meant negotiations were possible.
Other Super A-level powerhouses wouldn't remain indifferent after one Super A-level was assassinated; after all, who could
guarantee they wouldn't be next to die? Even though Luzer was superior to her, he still had to
consider the risk of being targeted by all the other Super A-levels.
She wasn't lazy to think, not stupid. Standing at her level, many problems that trouble ordinary people cease to be problems;
before absolute power, distress ceases to be distress.
Luzer quietly watched her, still not uttering a word.
"Demon Blade," the man before the bed inexplicably brought that word to Ames's mind. He truly resembled a blade,
a strange and cold demon blade.
A fleeting panic crossed Ames's beautiful face, but the unease and fear building in her heart grew stronger
, as if she were being slowly submerged in icy water, her entire body chilled.
No matter how she tried, her inner power remained unresponsive; her scattered thoughts
sank silently into the abyss like pebbles thrown into the ocean.
"The oldest and strongest fear of mankind is the fear of the unknown." This statement
perfectly described Ames. Enveloped in fear, Ames had no mind to observe Luzer, but Luzer watched with interest as Ames, unable to conceal her timidity,
watched with fascination . At this moment, Ames wore a long, sheer black dress, the black fabric resembling a black flower blooming on a pristine white sheet. A large expanse of her snow-white skin was exposed at the chest, and her long, beautiful black hair cascaded across the sheets. Near her slender waist, the dress was slit high, revealing her long, fair legs to Luzel's undisguised gaze, with a glimpse of her alluring thighs. A captivating blend of allure and intellect shone through. Time seemed unfair, leaving no ; instead, it added a touch of mature charm, like a fine wine buried in a cellar, growing more mellow with time, waiting to be unearthed.

'Command Sensitivity x4, Command Obedience x70' After casually issuing a few commands, Luzel
moved and straddled her, playfully lifting her hair and bringing it to his nose. He took a deep breath of the hair in his hand,
the fragrance of the beauty invigorating him.
"So even the high and mighty Dragon Throne is afraid, and afraid of an
ordinary human from the universe who doesn't even qualify as a slave. As for the title, we'll see how you like to call me later, Dragon, Throne, Your, Lord."
As he spoke, his other hand roamed restlessly over Ames's long legs, the movements gentle and clearly
provocative .
— "What ordinary person!"
Luzel's words greatly surprised Ames, and for a moment she couldn't even respond to his actions.
If Luzel was truly a Super A-rank far stronger than her, there was no need for him to deceive her, so what he said... was that he truly
ignored Ames's astonishment, focusing on caressing her alluring long legs.
Ames's legs were smooth and delicate, warm and smooth like white jade. The graceful curves of her legs,
slender and long, had a feel that was somewhere between bony and full, with just the right amount of softness. It felt to Luzel as if he were
caressing a smooth, soft piece of silk, yet silk lacked the tenderness
and elasticity of a newborn baby's skin, making it irresistible.
Long legs, a warm touch, perfect leg shape—no wonder players always wanted to lick them to death.
Unfortunately, players didn't have the "pull down pants" or "lick NPCs" functions, so he would have to savor it
for them.
Finally regaining her senses, Ames felt a chill; the cool touch on her legs made her feel nauseous and
strangely itchy.
Before Ames could speak, Luzel suddenly pressed close to her pretty face, cupped her face in his hands, and
kissed her deeply on her rosy and glossy lips.
"Ugh!"
A surge of masculine hormones enveloped Ames. Her beautiful eyes widened, and fear, coupled with
the information left her stunned for a few seconds. She simply couldn't believe this lecherous scoundrel was so audacious.
How could a mere ordinary human dare to do such a thing? He completely disregarded her formidable reputation as the "Dragon Throne"
!
Luzer wasn't satisfied. He pressed his advantage, extending his tongue to part her tightly pursed lips, further invading
her warm mouth.
His tongue gently pried open Ames's tightly clenched teeth, seeking her soft, fragrant tongue. Ames's soft tongue tried to escape,
but within her cherry-like mouth, there was no way to avoid Luzer's demands.
Luzer licked Ames's tender tongue with his own, Ames's tongue darting away, Luzer closely following her
movements. Their tongues intertwined in Ames's mouth, like two red snakes mating.
The more she tried to avoid Luzer's tongue, the more lewd the scene became. Luzer greedily sucked
the nectar from her mouth, only reluctantly leaving Ames's lips after a long while.
The lips parted with a crisp "pop," their saliva leaving a glistening trail in the air.
Ames felt nauseous, gagging for a while, her mouth overflowing with saliva. The nectar slid down her
chin , dripping onto the sheets, a scene of utter debauchery.
Perhaps others wouldn't know, but Luzer, having reviewed Ames's data, knew she was a germaphobe.
He had felt goosebumps rise on her skin when he touched her legs, but this didn't
diminish the smooth feel of her thighs.
Anger, disgust, shame… a mix of emotions swirled within her.
As a Super A-grade force field ability user, one of the four pinnacle beings of the Shattered Star Ring, Ames had never
endured such
humiliation. How dare a lowly human dare to act so presumptuously towards her? Even
Herber, another Super A-grade overlord, had never succeeded in taming her.
Therefore, she lost her former composure, and her initial fear was replaced by rage.
Ames, suppressing her nausea, glared at Luzel with furious eyes, gritting her teeth as she said, "You'd better take your filthy
hands off me. It's not too late to stop now, or else..."
"Or else you'll kill me first when you regain your strength," Luzel's mocking smile deepened.
"Save your words. Think about how to regain your strength. Even if I stop now, you know perfectly well whether you'll
spare me.
Of course, you can try asking your subordinates for help. I'm looking forward to seeing their reaction
."
Luzel wasn't worried at all about Ames seeking help; the palace was excellently soundproofed, and besides, her
pride wouldn't allow her to do so.
Ames gritted her teeth, her anger intensifying.
She had been trying to regain her powers, but it was all in vain. It was as if she had never possessed that power, completely
unable to sense its existence.
"You bastard, what have you done!"
Ames glared at Luzel, a growing sense of foreboding in her heart. Luzel's actions on her legs aroused
a certain desire within her, her body burning uncontrollably with passion.
Luzel looked at Ames with an innocent expression and said sincerely, "I'm just an ordinary person, I
don't even have E-level abilities, how could I possibly be helpless against someone as powerful as you, a Super A-level?
Now, anyone can play with His Highness the Dragon Throne at will. Someone like me,
a scum , actually has the honor of defiled your body, is this some kind of beautiful dream?"
"You!" Being humiliated on her own turf, this disgrace made Ames furious. Her anger
grew stronger and stronger, she wanted nothing more than to tear Luzel to pieces right now.
However, having lost her powers, Ames had become a delicate puppet, unable to even put up the simplest act of resistance.
"Your Highness, you're not still a virgin, are you?" Luzel asked, his tone slightly doubtful, feigning ignorance.
His hand slid down to the inside of Ames's fair thigh, approaching that unexplored "paradise,"
gently caressing through Ames's close-fitting panties.
"How does it feel to be toyed with by an ant you despise? There are quite a few people in this star system who want you.
Even His Highness the Overlord couldn't conquer you, and now you're being violated by this little ant.
You know, when I first came to Longtan, I fell hopelessly in love with you. I wanted to
have you, to conquer you, but a lowly ant like me doesn't even have the right to see you. For you, I've
struggled in Longtan, dealing with those mercenaries and thugs every day. But now, I can finally..."
"To have a taste of your beauty. Your Highness, I will definitely train you to be my exclusive slave..."
Luzel made up a story on the spot. The words weren't entirely false, but they were all experiences of the original owner of this body, and had nothing
to do with him. The original owner was indeed a talent. As an ordinary person, he
managed to survive under the hands of vicious thugs and still have survived until now. Unfortunately, he and a certain being used him as a sacrifice and possessed his body.
"Huh, where did this water stain come from?"
Luzel feigned surprise and raised the hand covered in Ames's semen, holding it in front of her eyes.
The Dragon Lord's eyes darted away, not daring to look at Luzel again. A flush spread from her fair neck to her delicate
face.
This girlish demeanor was something that, apart from Luzel, probably no one in the entire shattered star ring or even the universe had the fortune
to appreciate .
Even if it was only for a moment, Luzel still caught a fleeting glimpse of intense lust in her eyes.
He approached Ames with a smile, forcing her to look at him.
Then, right in front of her, he put his finger, smeared with semen, into his mouth and sucked on it.
"Mmm~ It smells so good, His Highness's love juice." Luzel deliberately smacked his lips, seemingly savoring the taste.
"You, you're asking for it!"
Ames was already aroused, her eyes filled with desire, and her sharp tongue was probably her last bit of restraint.
Luzel chuckled and forcefully tore open the black gauze dress.
Ames's alluring figure was laid bare on the soft bed, her warm and soft body exposed to the air
.
Feeling her body exposed to the air, unreservedly defiled by the gaze of a strange man,
her fastidious nature stirred with disgust and revulsion.
Even after being forcibly kissed by Luzel, and even after he had touched her innocent body, Ames still couldn't accept
physical contact with others, even mentally.
Luzel's gaze traveled inch by inch from her glistening toes along her exquisite curves, her slender feet making him
yearn to hold and caress them; especially those long, white, tender legs that drove all the shattered star rings and even the players wild,
stirring a raging fire within him.
His lustful gaze fell upon Ames's mysterious paradise, and his eyes lit up – wow, it
was a white tiger!
A trickle of fluid quietly flowed from those pure, delicate buds, soaking the white sheets and staining them with a dark hue.
It seemed even the Dragon Throne couldn't resist the lust ignited by Luzel, half-resisting, half-enjoying it.
When his gaze slid over Ames's flat stomach and landed on her breasts, he gasped,
his lips twitching involuntarily.
He hadn't noticed at all – this graceful, long-legged Dragon Throne was flat-chested! An A cup? Too much!
"How can one rule the world if one's chest is flat?"
Luzer silently consoled himself, trying to soothe his slightly dejected heart.
It's alright, with his own hands helping Ames's breasts develop a second time, it shouldn't be a big problem. After all,
a little massage will make them bigger...
A woman's breasts aren't about size, but shape. Even the largest breasts will sag and lose their beauty,
unlike Ames's small but perky ones.
Even with this minor flaw of being flat-chested, she was undeniably a rare beauty. With such looks, she
was easily worth ninety coins.
No wonder she was the dream girl of every man in the Shattered Star Ring; just her beautiful legs alone were enough to drive one
to ecstasy . (I'm going to lick her to death!)
Luzer finally cast a slightly regretful glance at Ames's pretty face.
Ames's appearance wasn't particularly alluring, but she possessed a captivating
charm that time couldn't diminish, instead enhancing her allure, along with her lively eyes.
There were symmetrical, complex black marks at the corners of her eyes, the lines resembling a thicket of black thorns, like eyeshadow.
Perhaps she read the meaning in Luzer's eyes, and recalled where his gaze had just fallen. Ames felt a
mixture of shame, disgust, and annoyance.
—'He was clearly seduced by my body, yet he dared to complain about my breasts! Although… they are indeed
a bit small, insignificant compared to my proud long legs!' Ames sulked at the man before her,
stubbornly closing her eyes, intending to let him take liberties with her.
Luzer wasn't about to let her off so easily. One hand quietly climbed up Ames's breast, his fingers slowly tracing circles along
her areola , tracing the hardened nipple in the center, pinching it between two fingers, and
gently kneading and caressing it with his fingertips.
"Since you've treated me to your love juices, then I'll treat you to some special drinks in return." Luzer whispered in her
ear, gently nibbling her soft earlobe.
"Mmm..." Ames moaned softly, a few suppressed gasps escaping her throat. She felt
an unbearable itch in her lower body, her honeyed orifice experiencing a small climax, her heart growing increasingly empty, and she couldn't help but crave
more pleasure from Luzer.
Unseen by Luzer, desire flickered in Ames's closed, bright eyes, a pool of spring water
slowly rippling beneath her eyelids, her charming face flushed with a sensual blush.
She had masturbated before when lonely, experiencing nothing special, taking it as a normal physiological reaction. Now, however,
Luzer had aroused her, giving her an unprecedented thrill and stimulation.
Seeing that he had the timing just right, Luzel opened the game interface again:
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Please issue commands…
Please select the target…
Character information: Name: [Ames]…
Omitted
…
Warning! The following operations can only be performed by the [Sole Authorized Person - Luzel]: Lewdness: 71% (
Only towards Luzel)
Shame: 47% (Only towards Luzel)
Obedience: 70% (Only towards Luzel
) Sensitivity: 88% (Only towards Luzel
) Current Libido: 67% (Only towards Luzel)
Current Attributes: "Humiliated Dragon Throne" (Effect: Lewdness and Libido double when humiliated),
"Lewdness Aura" (Effect: In heat, Lewdness and Libido increase), "Lewdness Doll" (Effect:
Lewdness increases slightly, Obedience increases significantly)...
Evaluation: "Lord of Dragon Tan", "Land Ripper", "Absolute Power", creator and
controller of Dragon Tan Floating Island, Luzel's exclusive slave - [Dragon Throne] Ames.
Currently being modified... Modification complete... Information entered...
【Ames】Character Information Updated: ...
(omitted
)...
Lewdness: 89% (to Luzer only)
Shame: 47% (to Luzer only)
Obedience: 80% (to Luzer only)
Sensitivity: 88% (to Luzer only)
Current Libido: 75% (to Luzer only)
...
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——『Being a privileged dog is really fun!』 Luzer sighed inwardly. Before waking Ames, he had already modified
the game data, adding a new module specifically for his own lewd pleasure. The strange name mixed into that evaluation
was naturally added by him in the spirit of "shamelessness".
"The modification still has some problems. If I could get 008, it would be more 'reasonable'."
Luzer muttered to himself.
The modifications to Ames' personality were somewhat inconsistent with his ideas. Ames' reactions shouldn't have those flaws.
If Luzer hadn't altered Ames's data, the previously aloof and proud Ames
would been so aroused by a few caresses from him.
He casually released his control over Ames's Fate Threads, allowing her to regain control of her body.
Come to think of it, wasn't he himself a tentacle monster for manipulating Fate Threads?
Luzer felt a little embarrassed.
"Sit up," Luzer said, rising to his feet, his voice low and hoarse, clearly his previous actions had also aroused
his desire.
Hearing this, Ames opened her eyes blankly, trying to move her fingers but was astonished to find she could move on her own,
her telepathic communication with her powers flowing smoothly.
Now, Ames's feelings were complicated. She had previously been able to half-heartedly comply, finding
an excuse for the lewd acts she was about to commit, to enjoy herself. Luzer's actions had stripped away her last shred of
dignity.
A sliver of reason told Ames that she absolutely could not heed Luzel's words, and her subconscious also subtly dissuaded her
.
Now that she had regained her strength, why should she endure this scum's humiliation any longer?
The moment her powers returned, Ames had already determined that the man before her was indeed an ordinary person.
Although she didn't know how he had disabled her powers, the ability to suppress even Super A-level abilities
was impossible for an ordinary person to possess.
Ames pondered who could have silently suppressed her powers while she slept and sent
someone in.
—"Heber and Cisco are impossible; their abilities don't match. Could it be Austin who has mastered a new secret
technique? I have no grudge against him; at most, I've fought him a few times. Given Austin's personality, he wouldn't retaliate against me for
that .
Even if he had the power, there's no reason for him to send an ordinary person to humiliate me." "They're Super A-level beings outside the Shattered Star Ring,
but why are they targeting me..." Ames's thoughts were in disarray, her delicate brows furrowed, momentarily forgetting even her
embarrassing naked state.
Standing on Ames's soft couch, Luzer seemed completely unhurried, awaiting her choice. The
mocking smile on his lips had never faded since their first meeting.
The modified data was all within Ames's tolerance; the choice Luzer had given her
wouldn't change her fate today, but it would affect her future destiny. Would she choose to be his sex slave alone,
or a wanton woman available to all?
Both temporarily suppressed their lust, falling into silence. An eerie atmosphere filled the space between the naked, stunning woman and the mysterious man in a thin
shirt .
Finally, Ames took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, seemingly having made up her mind—
Ames slowly rose from the bed, changing from lying down to kneeling.
Of course, it wasn't a standard kneeling posture; instead, she positioned her long, slender legs in an "M" shape, with most of her weight resting
on her knees.
She tilted her head back, her cool, noble face slightly flushed. This mistress of Dragon
's Throne, the noble queen, had succumbed to an unprecedented lust.
Ames was filled with guilt over her absurd and degrading actions, and… a barely perceptible
pleasure.
What this action represented was self-evident.
Looking down at her, Luzel was quite satisfied with her decision, the corners of his mouth curving upwards even more pronounced. Beyond
the mockery , there was a hint of sincerity.
His current position allowed him to appreciate Ames's breathtaking beauty from different angles, his heart pounding, his gaze becoming
even more unrestrained. Only—unfortunately, no cleavage.
Just being stared at like this, Ames couldn't control herself; her sanctuary overflowed once more,
soaking the sheet beneath her, her body trembling slightly.
After feasting his eyes, Luzer met Ames's bewitched gaze, the meaning in his eyes unmistakable—
"I have to speak for myself. "
Considering Ames was an inexperienced virgin, Luzer had casually slipped in some
sex-related knowledge while modifying the data.
Ames rolled her eyes at him, exuding charm. She reached out her slender hands towards Luzer's already erect
tent.
The moment his pants were unzipped, like a Tyrannosaurus Rex released from its cage, Luzer's enormous penis sprang out
, slapping against Ames's face with a crisp sound.
The sultry heat and vibrant odor filled Ames's delicate nose. She gradually removed Luzer from her
list of people with obsessive-compulsive tendencies, accepting and even liking his unique scent.
His penis, veins bulging, swollen to its limit, hard as iron, was ferocious and terrifying.
Ames let out a wanton gasp, completely captivated by the uniquely masculine aura. She
abandoned all restraint.
With one hand, she brushed the hair obscuring her vision to one side, while with the other, her long, slender fingers grasped the throbbing
, engorged penis that exuded an alluring fragrance.
Her tempting mouth opened, enveloping the phallus in her warm lips, moving it in and out. The thick shaft
stretched Ames's cheeks until they bulged.
"Oh, so good!" Luzel groaned comfortably, placing his hand on Ames's head to guide
the rhythm .
"Careful, your teeth… don't bump them, don't keep moving back and forth… try licking with your tongue…"
Luzel instructed, enjoying Ames's oral sex. Knowledge is merely theory; practice yields results.
Besides, training Ames is a pleasure in itself; making her immediately master it wouldn't be ideal.
Upon hearing this, Ames released most of the penis, only taking the glans into her cherry-like mouth. Her soft, fragrant tongue
circled the glans, the tip inadvertently touching the urethral opening.
Luzer shuddered, his whole body trembling, almost ejaculating from the intense pleasure.
"My Lord, you are so skilled with your mouth! Your talent is truly remarkable. As a beginner,
you 've learned so quickly..."
Clearly, it was her first time performing oral sex, and while Ames's technique couldn't compare to seasoned
sex slaves, it was far superior for a beginner.
Ames's oral skills grew increasingly adept; her licking of the penis was no longer clumsy, and she even used her delicate hands to knead Luzer
's scrotum, further stimulating his pleasure.
He couldn't help but wonder if Ames was also a super A-grade in sexual matters, or if she was
just naturally this lewd .
Ames was putting on a vigorous blowjob, trying to swallow the entire penis, but unfortunately found it was too big,
only reaching two-thirds of its way up to her throat.
Feeling the enormous thing filling her mouth completely, Ames felt increasingly empty in her lower body.
But the thought of this thick spear filling her vagina later sent a shiver down her spine.
The dignity of being the [Dragon Throne] had long been thrown to the winds.
"Oh! The Dragon Throne's mouth is so...so!comfortable!
Who would have thought that the high and mighty [Dragon Throne] Ames of the Shattered Star Ring would be giving oral sex to an
insignificant ..."
Hearing this, the shame and distorted pleasure in Ames' heart surged, as if about to overflow. She spat out his penis, which was covered in Ames's saliva and Luzer's pre-ejaculate, reflecting a shimmering light
under the lamp . Ames didn't give Luzer time to wonder; she immediately took his scrotum into her cherry-like mouth and began . Her tongue stirred the two testicles inside, licking every inch of the scrotum, as if cleaning of impurities. Her fair, delicate hands were also busy, grasping Luzer's large, glistening penis and stroking it up and down. Luzer was being served by Ames until he felt lightheaded, as if he were ascending to heaven. Which teacher wouldn't like such a bright student who can apply what they've learned ? "Wow! Your Majesty... are you really a virgin? This oral skills... go anywhere, any star system, as a prostitute, the customers could circle the universe... once. But from now on, you can only be my exclusive slave... Your Highness, what do you think?" While being dominated by his lower body, Luzer verbally humiliated Ames from time to time. Ames had already been branded with [Luzer], but she was completely unaware of it. The reason she found the filthy words in Luzer's speech particularly grating was because of this. To express her slight dissatisfaction, Ames gently bit his penis with her pearly teeth. This bite caused trouble; Luzer's ejaculation gate loosened, and he could no longer control his desire to ejaculate. He thrust his waist, and his huge penis brutally penetrated deep into Ames's throat, while his hands forcefully pressed down on Ames's head. "Ugh!! Ugh...!" Ames whimpered in pain, only able to express it through the vibration of her vocal cords. Two streams of tears slid down her pretty face, contorted in pain, as she weakly pounded Luzer's thighs with her hands. "Ugh...!" Luzer cried out in pleasure, the milky white fluid stored within her gushing out and shooting into Ames's throat. Only after the sensation of ejaculation subsided did Luzer release her. Ames's mouth was filled with a sweet, metallic taste, her throat ached terribly, and she felt nauseous, wanting to spit out the semen Luzer had ejaculated into her mouth. "Don't spit it out, swallow it all. If you spit out even a little, you'll have to do it again," Luzer frowned and said sternly. "Glug...glug..." Forced into a corner, Ames had no choice but to suppress her nausea and swallow the semen she was about to vomit. The thick semen slid down her esophagus into her stomach. —'Ugh! So disgusting!' "Lost all her strength," Ames collapsed onto the bed again, coughing incessantly. The semen she'd swallowed wasn't so easily spit out now; her super-A-grade body wasn't actually that fragile—it was all just her imagination. At the same time, she felt immense satisfaction. Having satisfied the upper mouth, now it was time to satisfy the lower one. Luzer's penis showed no signs of weakening after ejaculating; instead, it remained hard and proudly erect at his waist. The taste of the semen spread in Aimes's mouth, sweeter than she had expected, like nectar. She couldn't help but lick her lips, wanting to savor the sweetness of Luzer's semen again. Now, she regretted swallowing it directly instead of holding it in her mouth for a while. But the most important thing now wasn't to give Luzer oral sex again, but to let his thick penis fill her vagina. After waiting a while, seeing that Luzer didn't move, Aimes stared at him with puzzled eyes, her dissatisfaction evident in her gaze. The emptiness made her extremely uncomfortable; she desperately wanted Luzer's penis to fill her vagina. "It seems you haven't yet grasped your place, Lord Dragon Throne," Luzer said with a sly smile, like a cunning fox, gradually leading the noble 'Dragon Throne' into the abyss of lust. —Identity Ames frowned. In her view, for a dignified Super A-rank like herself to perform oral sex on this ant was already a huge concession, a great honor for Luzer. Now, this damned commoner was still not satisfied. Luzer reached out and grasped Ames's exquisite feet, sucking on her five small, delicate toes. To his surprise, Ames's feet had no odor whatsoever; instead, they had an alluring, faint milky fragrance, presumably from her daily milk soaks. It seemed even this Lord of Dragon Throne couldn't escape the common fate, possessing the same love of beauty as a woman. This surprise made Luzer even happier, and he became even more enthusiastic with his words and actions. Ames was startled and instinctively tried to kick Luzer away with her other foot, but because she wasn't using her special ability, she had almost . —『Command·Sensitivity Max』 This time, Luzer adjusted Ames's sensitivity to the highest value, meaning that her entire body was a sensitive spot.

"Ha~ You...you don't mind...oh~ it's dirty, umm~"
Ames stammered, clearly exhausted and weak from being forced by Luzer, her words sounding like soft panting.
Ames herself knew whether it was dirty or not; her super-A-grade body was practically flawless.
Normally, Ames was careful to use her force field to keep dust and other impurities away, so how could she allow
Luzer to lick her toes? His tongue circled each grape-like, glistening toe, and her meticulously manicured
nails caused Luzer no trouble.
He kissed Ames's perfectly curved arches, then followed her jade-like legs, kissing every inch of smooth skin, even going so far as to
lick Ames's long, snow-white legs with his tongue, almost covering them with Luzer's saliva.
Luzer now wholeheartedly agreed with Second Master's comment, "I could play with these legs for a year," Ames's legs were simply irresistible
.
He made up his mind that one day he had to make Ames wear stockings, both black and white!
Under this torment, Ames's eyes began to glaze over.
"Oh~ stop licking~ please~ stop... licking~ it's so itchy~... give it to me~ give it to me~"
At the peak of her sensitivity, Ames unconsciously twisted her slender waist, muttering something incoherently.
Her jade-like hand reached for her genitals, extending her delicate fingers to probe the ever-flowing paradise.
Unfortunately, her slender fingers could not satisfy the emptiness of Ames's little hole; the raging fire of desire burning within her consumed
her remaining reason.
No matter how strong Ames was, she was still just an inexperienced girl; how could she resist the
burning desire?
After Luzel grabbed her other beautiful leg and performed what could be described as a perverted foot fetish,
the dam in Ames's heart could no longer contain the surging tide of lust, and desire burst forth!
"
...Good husband~ Good master~ Please give me...that~ Mmm~!"
Ames's red lips parted slightly, panting softly.
Luzer touched her tender opening, using his own fingers instead of Ames's fingers to insert into her vagina,
thrusting in out repeatedly, the spurting fluids drawing a beautiful curve in the air.
But Ames was still not satisfied.
"Oh, who are you? What do you want?"
Luzer continued to tease her, not easily taking her virginity and
satisfying .
"Ah!~ I am... 'Dragon Throne' Ames~ My master's lowly slave~ Mmm~ My master's...
lowly bitch~ Ha... I am a big slut who wants Daddy's big cock...
Slut Ames... Ah!~~~"
Ames finally lost her last bit of rationality, abandoning her composure. She shouted out obscene words she could never
have imagined .
She flirted with Luzer, her expression lewd. Such lewd behavior makes it hard to believe that this is
the renowned and unapproachable Lord of Dragon's Throne, the one from the Shattered Star Ring.
Ames parted her long legs, spreading her vulva to reveal the tender pink flesh of a virgin. With a lewd
and fawning smile, she said to Luzel in a slightly tearful voice, "Good master, good father, please stop teasing
this lowly slave~ Fuck this filthy bitch to death, use your husband's big cock to fuck this slutty slave's wanton cunt hard!"

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