After gorging himself to satiety, Hoshimiya Yuu dragged the barely recovered Toko Ichizewa back onto the freshly cleaned bed. The maids, their faces still flushed crimson, were utterly astonished by his superhuman sexual stamina. They finally understood why the Suzuki family had made such specific "requirements" when hiring them. What had once seemed like an exaggerated or absurd job description was now something they viewed with a mix of anticipation and curiosity.
I wonder when it will be my turn... they thought, their minds racing with lewd fantasies as they worked. Despite their wandering thoughts, they didn't dare slow down; they knew their place. Yuu was clearly still focused on Toko, so they quickly tidied the room and left the two of them alone.
Toko, now freshly showered and dressed in a new, sexy black dress, hadn't intended to interrupt Yuu's earlier "exercise" with the manager. She assumed that after bedding Mrs. Saeki and two maids, Yuu would at least be calm until evening. She was wrong. Even after four rounds, he was still as energetic as a dragon.
As soon as the maids departed, Yuu began expertly fondling her sensitive spots. Toko, whose core was still slightly swollen and tender, let out an involuntary gasp, her mouth falling open. Yuu immediately claimed her lips, his tongue invading her mouth to entwine with hers. He pulled her onto the bed, his hands diving beneath the hem of her black dress.
He felt her entire body tremble as waves of electricity seemed to pulse through her skin. Yuu pressed his hard, turgid length against her lower abdomen, drawing a series of frantic gasps from her. Whether it was a struggle or a deliberate tease, she began to rhythmically grind her slender waist against him, her hips searching for friction. Yuu showed no mercy. The freshly tidied room once again became a battlefield, even more intense than the first round.
Realizing what Yuu demanded, and determined not to let her previous efforts go to waste, Toko became incredibly submissive. She obeyed every perverse command, uttered every shameful word he whispered into her ear, and held every humiliating pose he forced her into. For the sake of her idol career and the high-society life she craved, a little humiliation under this man was a small price to pay.
But soon, her calculated compliance was washed away by wave after wave of unrelenting pleasure. This second experience was far better than the first; if not for the lingering soreness, she would have surrendered even sooner. Within twenty minutes of Yuu's expert technique, she lost the ability to think entirely. She transformed from a calculating idol into a female animal craving his primal male power.
To earn his favor, she agreed to everything—including the Fate Chain. As the glowing pink ring appeared on her snow-white thigh, the second battle finally concluded. When she regained her senses and saw the mark, her expression was complicated. She had intended to sell her body once, but she had ended up selling her entire soul.
It was too late for regrets. From now on, she would have to keep her distance from male fans and could never wear short skirts on stage again. If that suggestive pink ring were ever exposed, her career would truly be over.
"How... how do you do it?" she asked, her curiosity overriding her shock. "Is this how you became the secret boss of the Suzuki Group? Magic?"
Yuu simply chuckled, offering no explanation. The word "magic" left the twenty-year-old idol stunned. No matter how impossible it seemed, she had felt the power firsthand. She decided she would eventually find a way to see if Tomoko and her daughters carried the same mark.
Yuu didn't care about her petty schemes. A haughty little starlet like Toko wouldn't last a second against a woman like Tomoko Suzuki. As a tool, she needed to learn her place. If she tried to act superior just because she shared the same man as the Suzuki matriarch, she would be the one to suffer.
After a short rest, Yuu saw that Toko's "mountain cave" was truly too battered for another round, so he dismissed her. There was still time before evening, and he wanted to mark as many of the staff as possible.
The estate staff consisted of twenty women: eight maids, two gardeners, three chefs, two drivers, and three bodyguards, plus the manager and the head maid. The drivers and bodyguards were currently out with Tomoko and Ayako, leaving Yuu with twelve potential targets.
He started with the remaining six maids. They didn't expect their turn to come so soon, but they dutifully bathed and presented themselves to him. However, a small hiccup occurred when it came to the head maid.
The head maid was a beautiful, short-haired woman with a sharp, "cool beauty" aura. She was a virgin, but she was also a lesbian. She had taken the job at the Suzuki estate partly for the high pay and partly hoping to flirt with the younger maids. She had hoped to avoid "service," but her excuses didn't fool Yuu for a second.
When Yuu cornered her, she realized there was no escape. Resignation turned to tears, but Yuu didn't hesitate. He attacked her with relentless vigor. Though her mind resisted, her body was honest. Within thirty minutes, the woman who had previously despised men was clinging to him, begging for more. Yuu considered it a "correction" of her orientation—at least where he was concerned. After experiencing the raw, overwhelming pleasure Yuu provided, she would never be satisfied by a woman again.
By the time he marked her with the Fate Chain, night had fallen. He had bedded seven women in four hours, averaging forty minutes each. Including his earlier rounds, he had been at it for nearly seven hours straight. The Dragonspine Furnace was still hot, but his physical "hardware" was starting to feel the strain. His member was chafed and red, despite his Rapid Recovery talent working overtime.
"I need a better balance... my hardware can't keep up with the software," Yuu muttered, looking at his sore,-version cock. He decided to pause the "conquest" of the gardeners and chefs for now to let his skin heal before the main event with the Suzuki women.
"Hoshimiya-sensei!" Sonoko Suzuki burst into the room the moment she heard he was done. She had been home for a while but had been told he was "busy."
"Sonoko, you're back." Yuu rubbed her head, though his legs felt like jelly. "I'm going to take a bath. We'll eat dinner when your mother and sister get back."
"And after dinner?" Sonoko teased, her eyes drifting down to his waist. Seeing the red, swollen state of his "Dragon," she giggled. "Can you still go, Sensei? Or are you all out of steam?"
Yuu glared at her. "A man never says he can't. Don't underestimate my recovery speed."
Even after twenty rounds, the Dragonspine Furnace felt like it was only half-empty. The internal energy was there, but the physical chafing was the issue.
Sonoko didn't mind the smell of other women or the faint traces of blood on him. She leaned down and playfully kissed the head of the angry, swollen member. "Wow, still so impressive! I can't wait for tonight."
Yuu fought the urge to grab her by her hair and use her mouth right then and there. He needed to heal. He pushed her away and headed for the bath.
By the time he finished, the room was spotless again. The maids he had just "broken" were still limping, yet they worked diligently to ensure everything was perfect for the family.
Tomoko and Ayako soon arrived. They were delighted to see him, though they quickly noticed the strange way the maids were walking. When Yuu's "extravagant" afternoon was revealed, they were shocked, then amused. They knew his stamina was monstrous, but this was on another level.
Dinner was a grand affair. Toko Ichizewa was permitted to join briefly to be introduced to the matriarchs. Tomoko dismissed her career woes with a wave of her hand; she would have her people handle the "resources" for the idol. To Tomoko, Toko was just a new toy for Yuu—a small investment to keep him happy.
Later that night, Yuu entered the master bedroom with the three Suzuki women. Despite the chafing, the Fate Chain's dual-cultivation effect helped him endure. He satisfied all three of them, though he spent most of the night in a state of "painful pleasure."
The next morning, the Suzuki women left for work, glowing with a post-coital radiance. Toko went with them to meet her new manager—a beautiful woman recently recruited by Ayako.
Yuu rested until noon. Seeing that his "Holy Sword" had mostly healed thanks to Rapid Recovery, he finished marking the gardeners and the chefs.
Now, only the three bodyguards and the two drivers remained. One driver, in particular, was an elite beauty Sonoko had once used to tempt him. She was on the same level of charm as Mrs. Saeki or the head maid.
When they returned that evening, Yuu didn't wait. He called all five of them into his room at once. They had to work the next day, so he wanted to get it over with quickly so they could rest.
It was his first 1-on-5 match. It was a challenge, but since they were all "newcomers," he broke them within two hours.
The scene in the bedroom was one of utter debauchery. Five high-class beauties lay splayed across the massive bed, naked and shivering. Their eyes were rolled back, tongues lolling out, their bodies utterly spent. Their long legs were spread wide, and the milky-white essence of the Dragon leaked from their cores, dripping onto the silk.
And on each of their creamy thighs sat the unmistakable, glowing pink ring of the Fate Chain.
The Suzuki Estate was now entirely his. Every woman under its roof belonged to Yuu Hoshimiya.
He turned and headed toward the room where Tomoko, Ayako, and Sonoko were waiting. The night was still young, and he was ready for a second round of carnival.