Super God Mechanic

"Everyone watching, I believe there's someone in the Shattered Star Ring who doesn't know me, right? I am a Super A
Force Field user, the master of Dragon Tan—Dragon Throne Ames..."

As Ames's statement was spoken, the camera gradually zoomed out, no longer focusing on her face. The usually
unapproachable Dragon Throne was now completely naked, her legs spread wide like a crab's, her hands
forcefully prying open her vulva, revealing the tender flesh inside. "Actually
, I'm not as aloof as everyone sees me. The real me is constantly fantasizing about being coerced, humiliated, and disciplined by someone weaker than myself..."

At this point, Ames's calm expression suddenly changed into a lewd smile as she continued, "I am..."
"A horny bitch, always wanton and wanton, so to satisfy my lustful desires, I now
swear in the name of the Dragon Throne to become Piccolo's slave. From this moment on, everything I, Ames, possess, including
my body and soul, is dedicated to Master Piccolo… Ah!!"

Before Ames could finish speaking, a sudden whip lashed across her own parted vulva.
The attack on her most sensitive spot caused excruciating pain, bringing tears to her eyes.
The pain then led to muscle incontinence, causing her to urinate uncontrollably. A clear stream of water gushed from her genitals
, splashing onto the ground—all faithfully recorded by the camera.

Since becoming a Super A-rank, Ames had forgotten how long it had been since she felt pain, yet she
managed to maintain her posture, even experiencing a subtle pleasure amidst the pain and shame…

Why would a peak fighter in the Star Sea, a dignified Super A-rank
powerhouse … Piccolo? Although it sounds like a powerful name, he only possesses C-level psychic abilities
, making him utterly worthless in the universe, cannon fodder among cannon fodder. Moreover,
instead he joined a space pirate crew, only to have his leader killed by bounty hunters shortly after. He
escaped by sheer luck and, having nowhere to go, was forced to hide in the neutral and chaotic Lontan, living a life of idleness and waiting to die. His money was
almost , and he was a pathetic creature who could be kicked out of his lodgings at any moment, starving to death in some filthy alley.
Then, recently… A group of mercenaries clashed with a mysterious organization called Dark Star in Longtan, even drawing
the attention of Longtan's ruler, Ames. Ames, barefoot and languidly reclining on her throne, had
forcibly pulled back a burning spaceship with a single glance. Her languid demeanor, aloof gaze, and delicate legs
and feet were deeply etched into his mind. At that moment, he was only thinking, "This kind of exquisite woman… if only I could have her
…"

His mind went blank, and he forgot to dodge, getting buried alive by the collapsing building…

They say the greatest terror lies between life and death, and whether that's true or not, Bick seemed to only hear someone's sneer
: "Thinking about this kind of thing before you die? Satisfied with just one time? Really… it's rare to encounter such a gem
. Should we give him a chance?"

"Such a small matter, whatever Master says goes. Let's hurry and try that Void Dragon Marrow~"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken? That doesn't seem to be something you can eat, does it?"

Although he didn't know if this vague memory was true, Bick's ability did undergo
a terrifying . Although his strength was still at the cannon fodder level C, the mutated ability gave him
the ability to freely infiltrate other people's minds, to experience the target's memories in a way similar to watching a VR movie, and to modify them with
his own will to change a person's memories and personality. Even super A-level powerhouses couldn't
detect it. Just then, the manager of the Longtan slave market was dismissed, so it was only natural that he took over
. Ames was always willful and reckless. A few days ago, she not only didn't hold one of the mercenaries who fought with her, named Black Star,
accountable for his trouble in Longtan, but also recruited him into her ranks. At this time, it was
a bit abrupt to suddenly promote an outsider to be a slave owner, but with Black Star's precedent, the other cadres didn't think much of it.

Once the slave market, previously destroyed by the mercenaries, was finally repaired, Ames, still lounging on her throne
, flew over and questioned Bick about the long delay. He chuckled
bitterly and replied, "The mercenaries let all the previous slaves escape. Now we simply don't have any suitable slaves to keep the market running, so
we can't open for business..."

"I don't know much about slaves, but what are these 'slave slaves'? We didn't have any before, and business was still going
well, wasn't it?"

"Why not? Isn't that cosmic wonder? The slaves that are automatically teleported back after seven days, whether killed or taken away,
are something even the Dragon Throne Lord can't erase. Aren't they 'slave
slaves ? It's just a pity that Black Star took them away."

"I see..."

Ames instinctively sensed something was amiss, but a strong sense of trust suddenly arose within her. Upon reflection, she realized
the other party was just a weakling, and she had given him this opportunity to rise above others; he should be
grateful, not dare to deceive her. So, after only a slight hesitation, she believed him
. Considering his weakness and inability to help with certain matters, she felt she should proactively offer assistance, and thus asked
a question that would ultimately push her into the abyss: "So, what are the requirements for the slaves in charge? Have the guards capture one
; if not, I can help you capture one."

Hearing Ames say this, Bick was naturally overjoyed and immediately replied: "The slaves in charge must
be female, and must have a beautiful appearance and figure... " "Excellent, that's just the basic requirement. In addition, you need unique
characteristics . For example, the ability of Arosia to revert to her original
form and teleport back here after seven days, no matter what she was treated like before, or unparalleled power, etc. This is what will pique the curiosity or
desire for conquest of wealthy businessmen. Of course, the greater the fame, the better, to attract more customers. However,
targets who meet these conditions are not simple individuals. Even if you capture them, it will be difficult to train them into slaves. It would be even better if they willingly
became slaves..."

While rambling, Bick carefully observed Ames's reaction, ready to
immediately change his tune if anything seemed amiss. He figured he could take it slow; after all, only by preserving his life could he have a chance to enjoy himself, right? However,
it turned out he still lacked confidence in his mutation ability. Ames didn't notice anything amiss at all, and remained quite casual...
"Such high standards are hard to find a target for, but I seem to fit the bill quite well.
Let me be the slave to keep order."

"Dragon... Dragon Throne Lord, are you serious...?"

Piccolo feigned shock, but was actually continuing to reassure himself.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Ames reclined on her throne, a slight smile playing on her lips, her bare feet gently swaying.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Piccolo immediately moved on to the next step of his plan, feigning difficulty as he asked, "But... but
once you become my slave, our roles will be reversed. You must obey all my commands and fulfill
all my demands. I will discipline you, even resort to violence, and you are absolutely not allowed to resist, nor
can you use your abilities to protect yourself. You can only endure and even express your gratitude. Is that alright...?"

"What's the big deal? Even without using your abilities, do you think a C-rank little guy like you can hurt me
? Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Ames still didn't take it seriously, simply changing her posture as she asked.

"Alright, since you insist... first, please take off all your clothes and be naked, then put on
the supernatural restraints..."

Piccolo remained timid and hesitant, appearing terrified. Ames, on the other hand,
almost without hesitation, removed her outer dress and tossed it to the ground, revealing she was completely naked underneath. This
was because her "settings" had been modified to make her a nudist; nudity brought
her relaxation and excitement. These past few days, Ames had almost taken every opportunity to be alone to undress.
The reason wore an outer dress in public was simply because she still cared about "worldly opinions." Therefore, Piccolo did
n't seem to mind, and even took the initiative to... Given the circumstances, she readily accepted the order, even taking the time
to mock him: "You're the most cowardly slave owner I've ever seen when it comes to slaves~"

With that, she lightly leaped off the throne and put on her superpower restraint device, a device that could bind superpowered cells when worn around
the neck . After careful disguise, it looked
like a erotic collar. "I'm already like this, what's there to be afraid of? Just do what you have to do, otherwise I'll have to consider finding
a more reliable slave owner to manage the market."

At the same time, due to the loss of Ames's superpower support, the huge throne crashed with a "bang,"
smashing the newly repaired ground into a pile of fragments and cracks...

"Smack!"

Ames had just finished teasing, and before her laughter could even stop, a whip suddenly lashed her buttocks. "
You slut ! You smashed the ground that was just repaired again! Do you know how much it cost, you bitch!"

In this universe, restraint devices that could bind a Super A-level powerhouse simply do not exist. As long as Ames wanted, she
could disable it at any time. Of course, Piccolo, being of a certain level, would not know these things. Seeing Ames put on
the restraint device, he immediately revealed his true colors.

"What? You can't even apologize for breaking things? You're really arrogant!"

*Crack! Crack!*

Piccolo casually found excuses to keep whipping Amos's buttocks. Amos
was filled with shame and humiliation, but instead of anger, it brought a destructive, twisted, and
intensely intense pleasure. She could even feel her vagina dripping wet. It was this pleasure that drove
her to utter those three words she thought she would never say again: "I...I'm sorry..."

"Huh? Is this all your apology is? Didn't your mother teach you how to apologize?
Kneel down! Speak louder!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Forehead to the ground! Ass up high! Say it to the floor you destroyed!"

*Crack! Crack! Crack!*

"I'm sorry! ~~~~~"

In the end, Amos was in an extremely humiliating position, being lashed three times in succession on her vulva, one of which even
struck her clitoris. Her voice, trembling with apology, changed instantly. Simultaneously, under this extreme stimulation,
clear urine and orgasmic fluid gushed from her genitals. But Piccolo showed no mercy;
Amos didn't even have time to rest before being grabbed by the hair and lifted up, slammed against
the puddle of fluid she had just released. "You just ruined me, and now you're doing this again..." "You've made such a mess, the floor's furious! At least lick
your own spit-out stuff clean!"

Piccolo kept shoving Ames's head into the puddle of liquid, while his own
penis was already rock hard. He wanted to give Ames an unforgettable first experience, so he didn't
choose her vagina, but instead rubbed it against the outside, lubricating it thoroughly with her fluids before aiming for her anus and
thrusting in wildly. Even Ames, a super A-grade powerhouse, could only scream.

"How was it? How was it?! Face the camera, introduce yourself, and tell me about your current state
! Use what I just taught you~"

"Ah~? Ah~? Ah~? I~? I am the Lord of Dragon's Throne, Ames~? I am now...
ah~? being fucked in the ass by a C-rank cannon fodder~? I am... enjoying it so much~? I want to keep being fucked,
it doesn't matter whose dick it is, as long as you can fuck me, come to the slave market in Dragon's Throne~~ Ah?~~~ I~ am
here~ waiting for your arrival~~"

Ames was then asked to film several different versions of her slave declaration, and
was only . From then on, various pornographic websites in the Shattered Star Ring frequently received
paid submissions from encrypted anonymous users, the content of which was all about women claiming to be Ames of Dragon's Throne doing all sorts of lewd and perverted things. Moreover,
this woman's figure and appearance were very similar to Dragon's, except that her eyes were crudely marked with black lines, making it impossible to determine
if she was truly Dragon. This matter enraged Dragon, nearly turning the entire Shattered Star Ring upside down
, causing countless pornographic websites to suffer as a result. However, this anonymous contributor was never caught, and new submissions continued to appear at
a leisurely pace, eventually fading away without any resolution. Of course, all of this was just an act for outsiders
. In reality, Ames only maintained the aloof image of Dragon on the surface, while secretly she had long been trained by Piccolo to be
a sex slave, sometimes even forced to act as a public toilet. As for those videos, they were all made under Piccolo's orders.
Ames is required to film at least one video of herself every week, then personally handle the post-production and submit it...

——————————————————————————————————
Not long after, in a toilet in the slave market of Longtan.

"Ah~? Ah~? Why...why are you calling me out at a time like this...Black...Black Star is coming...
"

"Who the hell needs to check the time when they go to the toilet? Let him wait."

Before Ames could answer, another penis was shoved into her mouth. "Want to see Black Star? I heard he
's bringing two newbies this time, right? Then we need to prepare properly. Let him come here to meet him...
Hmm...I'm going to cum...Keep it in your mouth and don't swallow it. Follow my orders later."

After giving the order, Bick casually grabbed two extremely thick vibrators and shoved them into Ames's anus and vagina. "Hey, Black Star, it's been a while. Your mercenary group's been doing pretty well lately. Don't let Jenny's constant berating fool you; she's all smiles every time you hand over your share of the earnings." "

Haha 　　, not at all. It's all hard-earned money. Brother Bick, on the other hand, makes money just by lying in his office. I'm so envious." 　　"Don't mention it. Do you think I don't want to see the vastness of the universe? But I'm just a C-rank trash . Without Lord Dragon Throne, I'd be reduced to ashes in a heartbeat. I can't compare to you." 　　"Haha, Brother Piccolo, you're too modest, too modest. By the way, let me introduce you. These two are my friends from my home planet, Hela and Aurora, whom I mentioned before. Their abilities are very special, so I brought them here to show the Dragon Throne. And this is my secretary and disciple, Sylvia. She just entered the universe not long ago, so brought her here to broaden her horizons." 　　As everyone began exchanging pleasantries after their initial meeting, Ames remained reclining on her throne, quietly floating to the side, a faint smile on her lips as she watched everything, seemingly unconcerned. She perfectly displayed the nobility of a Super A-rank powerhouse without being too distant from her subordinates. However, no one suspected that it was simply because her mouth was filled with semen, making it inconvenient for her to speak, and because her lower body was pierced by two constantly vibrating giant objects, her thin outer garment would give her away with the slightest movement. Meanwhile, Piccolo, becoming increasingly adept at his work , chatted with everyone while simultaneously conducting his initial brainwashing. 　　After casually sending Black Star back to his mercenary group, Piccolo led the women on a walk, chatting as they went. Soon entered the restricted area inside the slave market, which was not open to the public. The people here were all Piccolo 's absolute confidants, whom he had brainwashed over this period, as well as wealthy and powerful officials. Their entry conditions were much stricter. In addition to money, they also had to be personally brainwashed by Piccolo to ensure that the details of this place would not be leaked. As a perk , any woman from Dragon's Throne, including the super A-grade Dragon Throne Ames, could be played with at will. Even if he took a fancy to a woman from outside as long as he could bring her over, Piccolo would turn any chaste and virtuous woman into a slut after charging a certain fee. This brought Piccolo a lot of wealth and connections in a short period of time. 　　Upon entering, Ames alighted from her throne and removed her outer garments, revealing herself completely naked . Several armed guards greeted Piccolo and then scanned the heart-shaped erotic markings on her abdomen. Some even used her abdomen as a punching bag, relentlessly beating . Of course, even with their full force, they couldn't harm a single hair on Ames's head. After they were satisfied, they lewdly said, "Passes are fine, the texture of this body is fine, it's definitely . You can pass." 　　The crowd gasped in astonishment, but because Piccolo had manipulated their minds beforehand, no one reacted . Then Piccolo chuckled again, "I was so busy chatting that I forgot to tell you the rules here . Here, females have no rights and must completely obey males, including the Dragon Throne. Passes are processed using internal equipment, but temporary passes..." "I've prepared the passes, Ames, give them to them." 　　Ames then opened her mouth and spat out the semen she had been holding. Looking at the three women, she seemed to think it wasn't enough, so she took out her enormous member and retrieved the semen from their vaginas and anuses, combining them together before nodding . She then used her force field to lift it and present it to the three women. "Hold this in your mouth and you can pass temporarily. It's okay if you accidentally swallow it; everyone here is very friendly. Just say the word and someone will be willing to replenish it for you." 　　The three women frowned and endured the discomfort as they put the strange-smelling white fluid that had been inside Ames for who knows how long into their mouths . Immediately afterward, the guards began tearing at their clothes, and some even took out collars, vibrators, and other items to put on them. Hela, the most stubborn of them all, instinctively wanted to fight back, unleashing several mental attacks imbued . However, these were instantly neutralized by Ames, who simultaneously used her force field to restrain her . 　　"Oh dear, really, didn't I already say that females have no human rights here and must completely obey males ? Even the Dragon King has agreed. You're putting people in a difficult position... At least apologize to them first . You were a bit scary just now." 　　Hela frowned, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but at the same time, Piccolo once again invaded her mind, making her unable to pinpoint what the problem was. Instead, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had overreacted and that she in the wrong. 　　Hela hesitated for a moment, "I'm sorry, I overreacted just now, I'm sorry..." 　　That's what she thought in her mind, but when it came to actually doing it, she took off her remaining clothes and knelt down in front of the guards, her forehead pressed tightly to the ground. "I'm very sorry for offending the guards, please forgive me..." 　　Seeing her posture, the guards naturally knew that Piccolo had stabilized the situation, and immediately became unrestrained "Haha, it's not that easy for us to forgive you~" 　　The guards jeered and mocked Hela while kicking her head, buttocks, and even her genitals repeatedly . This time, Hela just silently endured it without any intention of resisting. Seeing that the situation was under control, Piccolo picked up Aurora and said, "Alright, I'll take this one. You can take the other two to the training room to 'get a certificate'."

Then just go with the flow... Oh right, these are all rare virgin resources, don't forget to give them an unforgettable deflowering
ceremony~"

"Haha, don't worry, boss, leave it to us~"

"Watch us, hahaha."

"Just say the word, boss, and we guarantee they'll never forget it, hahahaha."

Amidst the laughter and joking, Piccolo took Aurora back to his room and couldn't wait to begin their
mating . His eagerness this time was not without reason, as he enjoyed training her. From the moment they met
, the life energy Aurora unconsciously emitted had begun to change his previously unimproved abilities. Just
the process of coming to the room with her made him feel that his abilities had subtly improved. Therefore, he was eager to have
further contact with her to break through and gain a longer lifespan. After all
, compared to those big shots, he was much more reluctant to lose such a heaven-defying ability that he had suddenly gained from being a penniless nobody.

Returning to the entrance, Hela and Sylvia were collared and led by guards to the training room. The
only difference was that Sylvia walked, while Hela was forced to crawl. Ames accompanied them, and
along the way friendly males continuously replenished their passes. Upon arriving at the training room, all three were covered in
semen from different races. Hela and Sylvia were then required to record a declaration of their willingness to become slaves.
To "issue the passes,"

the guards gave them a simple cleaning. Afterward, the two were strapped to a special machine.
Hela 's lower abdomen was tattooed with a burgundy erotic tattoo in the shape of a uterus, while Sylvia had
a black masturbation device tattooed in the same spot.

"Well, since the boss specifically said so, let's use this to decide this time."

After completing the erotic tattoos, the guard leader made a decision. After operating a terminal, the ground opened and
a Russian roulette table rose up, except that the place where the points were originally written had been replaced with the names of various lewd games
.

"Hehe, let me decide~ Let me decide the virginity-breaking ceremony for these two newbies~"

The guard who had almost been beaten up by Hela at the door earlier now wore a smug grin,
glancing at Hela with great satisfaction before tossing the small steel ball in his hand onto the roulette wheel.

The wheel spun slower and slower, finally stopping at a small square labeled "Hundred Dogs Raping."

"Haha, you're in for a treat, you bitch. A hundred interstellar teddy bears will continuously fuck you
until they're all satisfied, without any rest or resupply time. It's really
perfect for your virginity-breaking ceremony, haha, aren't you going to thank me?"

"Thank you, Guardian..."

Hela, who had just set foot in the starry sea, didn't know what interstellar teddy bears were. However, under the influence of brainwashing, she thought that
making the guard so happy couldn't be a bad thing, and even showed a rare smile. She just didn't know
how long this smile would last. Then the second steel ball was thrown onto the roulette table, this time landing 　　in the small square
labeled "Mechanical Rape Climax 100-Time Combo" . 　　Hela was then unpreparedly thrown into the kennel containing a hundred cosmic teddy bears, and was pounced on by them. 　　At first, she didn't know the teddy bears' characteristics, thinking it was just 100 times in a row. However, she didn't expect the teddy bears amazing recovery ability; often, after only four or five had ejaculated, the first one had already recovered. To complete the ritual as quickly as possible, Hela had to use all her strength. Besides the three holes in her body, she held a teddy bear's penis in each hand, and even clamped one between her legs. She was almost simultaneously serving six penises in high-intensity intercourse for about a week before draining all 100 teddy bears dry. For a considerable period afterward, Hela couldn't stand upright; her legs remained spread apart, as if she were clamped between something. 　　In comparison, Sylvia's treatment was much better. Although she was strapped to a mechanical platform and unable to move , she was given aphrodisiacs and lubricants beforehand, and even had a virtual helmet covering her entire head to provide all-around visual stimulation. Her 100 consecutive orgasms were completed in just over three hours with the specialized machine running at full power. 　　While they were performing their so-called rituals, the guards were venting their frustrations on Ames. ————————————————————————————————————— After completing her ritual, Sylvia served customers for a few days before returning to the Black Star Mercenary Group. Ames officially took Hela and Aurora as her disciples and began to teach them diligently. In their spare time, Hela and Ames continued to serve customers in the slave market. Aurora, now a B-rank ability user who had barely escaped the ranks of cannon fodder , was treated as his personal possession by Piccolo, who spurred her to train relentlessly. This was because after breaking through to B-rank, the energy Piccolo absorbed from Aurora had drastically decreased; unless Aurora herself broke through, her abilities could no longer grow. Shortly after, Black Star sent a message: "I watched the videos Sylvia brought back. I didn't expect them to train so hard. It's been a lot of trouble for you, Brother Bick." "Haha, it's all for Longtan, it's what I should do. Send over hahaha, I'll 'train' them properly~" "Is that so? Since Brother Bick is so kind, I'll accept. The Legion's girls will be ." "That's more like it~ Then I'll be waiting for the Legion's girls to arrive~" ——————————————————————————————————— 　　And so Piccolo continued to freeload off the women of the Black Star Legion for several years. During this time, Black Star became a new Super A-rank seed. Hela and Aurora, under Ames's tutelage, also made significant progress. Hela became an A-rank ability user, enough to be a main force in the cosmic war, while Aurora, due to absorbing too much of her power, remained at B-rank. However, Piccolo, using Aurora's power, successfully broke through to A-rank as well. The two fulfilled their promise to Black Star back on their home planet, and it was time for them to leave Lontan and serve Black Star. 　　Black Star also made a rare return to Lontan to personally pick them up. However, what he didn't know was that Hela and Aurora's openings were fitted with teleportation rings only slightly larger than a penis. As long as they were within the Shattered Star Ring range , anyone could have sex with them anytime by inserting a penis into the teleportation ring…

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