In the apartment of an old residential building, Zigor was lying on his sofa, staring boredly at the ceiling, a constant sound was echoing in his ears, as if someone was giving him a sermon, but he had decided to ignore it, while he got lost in his thoughts to escape from his harsh reality.
—"Why do these things happen to me? I just wanted to have fun. It's not my fault the city is dangerous."
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—"Furthermore, in the four chapters I saw of the Hentai NTR, at no point is it insinuated that you need to ask the service for permission repopulation, so we can go out to the districts."
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The sound kept coming towards him, but he didn't pay attention to it as he was busy looking the white ceiling of his apartment.
—"Even when that bastard was up to his tricks, his bodyguards and maids never appeared on screen, much less the repopulation service that was supposed to keep his detestable actions in check."
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—"So why me? I am an honest and virtuous person, who only wants to enjoy this world in peace, why do they want to limit me? Am I not doing my duty as a man?"
—Master! Don't ignore me, this is something serious…. – said a beautiful voice several tones louder than normal, which was not picked up by its receiver.
— "This is unfair! I shouldn't be locked up in my apartment like a prisoner. If I haven't done anything wrong, the resettlement service is to blame. They didn't inform me properly. It's because of their poor management that I was affected. Now they're trying to wash their hands of it and blame me for their mistakes," Zigor thought with a furious expression.
— "Master Zigor! I'm warning you, you must pay attention to what I'm saying. I want to confirm that you understand the protocols and regulations you must follow from now on. Master!...
— "Instead of bothering a diligent citizen like me, why don't you focus on investigating that SIMP's suicide? How can you not have a single clue? Didn't you take that bitch's cell phone? By now, at the very least, you should know that Young Hoon is a bit of a suspect, but nothing has happened."
—If you don't answer me, I'll...
— "Haaaaaa! Damn it! I don't want to get involved. I still have to stabilize the situation regarding my nonexistent identity in the system of nations. After all, the excuse of "memory loss" due to emotional shock isn't foolproof. Besides, they're still monitoring me. It would be very strange for me to point to that bastard as the culprit, if I'm supposed to have no memories…"
Zigor continued to wander while ignoring the beautiful voice that was directed towards him, but suddenly out of nowhere, he fell to the ground with a loud sound along with his sofa, which was overturned at his feet, a beautiful white-haired woman dressed in a sensual maid outfit was standing near him, somewhat agitated, with ragged breathing and apparent fury, she looked at him with cold eyes with hints of madness.
— Aida! What are you doing to your master? You're supposed to take care of me, not hurt me. This won't end like this. You'll have to sleep with me tonight to make up for it.- Zigor stood up, his back aching.
— Master, I've been trying to explain for over two hours why I should follow the United Nations' pre-established protocols for male behavior, but you continued to arbitrarily ignore me, leaving me no choice but to take this action to get your attention, - she commented in a subdued voice.
The cold head maid, Aida Falcó, calmly fixed her hair, as some strands of her hair had become disheveled due to her sudden outburst of rage when she threw herself off the sofa with Zigor.
Several women in the room were shocked by her erratic behavior. In all the years they had known her, she had never lost her cool. After all, in the army, she was nicknamed "the ice princess," as she always behaved neatly and orderly, bordering on perfection in everything she did. She showed no emotion, even in the most dangerous situations.
But her lustful master had achieved the impossible: he had angered the expressionless Aida Falco.
— What do they know about how a man should behave? I bet those rotten old women at the United Nations haven't even touched a penis in all their miserable lives, and they want to restrict me with rules of behavior and morals. Ha! That's why the birth rate has dropped so much around the world. - Zigor said grumpily as he picked up the floor sofa and lay down on it again.
— You!.....
Aida held back her anger and swallowed her words, as she could no longer show how her emotions overflowed. She was a noble lady from the prestigious Falco family, she had a reputation to maintain, but this man somehow affected her psyche. She didn't understand how, but he always threw her off with his lustful, careless, scoundrel, and foul-mouthed behavior.
—"I don't understand how, in less than two days of living with him, I've already shown my embarrassing side to the other coworkers." She sighed to calm down, returning to her expressionless face.
— Master Zigor, I feel ashamed of my temper. I hope for your forgiveness. Violence should always be a last resort. It's something I shouldn't have done, under any circumstances, no matter how angry I was. That kind of behavior is unacceptable for a head maid. - Aida leaned her erotic body toward him in apology.
— Don't sweat the small stuff. In fact, you look prettier when you're angry. I love that Aida, - Zigor said in a lazy voice.
— Thank you, Master, for your understanding,- she nodded expressionlessly, ignoring his compliments.
— Well, since everything's settled, let's go get something good to eat in the shopping district. I'm starving.
Zigor yawned lazily and briskly got up from the sofa, heading toward the door while whistling casually. Just as he was about to touch the doorknob, a loud explosion was heard behind him. He stiffly turned to the source of the noise, seeing the coffee table completely destroyed and Aida, with a gentle smile, looking at him with cold eyes.
— Is...Is something wrong? - he asked nervously.
— Nothing, it was just an insect that landed on the table. - Aida walked over and leaned her pretty face closer to him, telling him in a somber voice — But, Master, you seem to have forgotten that you can't leave the building until further notice due to the incident that happened yesterday. If you'd like, could I call President Deanna again so she can remind you?
— N….No need, hahaha, I already remembered, I already remembered, my mind is a little scattered due to hunger, hahaha.
— Is that right? The maid Sairenji should have almost ready breakfast, because she doesn't sit down while waiting for the food.
— Of course! Of course! I'll have a seat. I almost forgot that Mikan was preparing something for me. You have no idea how much I love her healthy food, hahaha. It's so delicious! - I sit down, resigned, with a gloomy face.
Zigor, frustrated, remembered how yesterday, after he was dragged to his apartment, everything went to shit. At first, Diana, feeling guilty and ashamed of what had happened, didn't show herself at all, disappearing from his sight as she staggered, glassy-eyed, toward her car, as if she had no soul. Later, she sent him a voice message in which she couldn't stop crying while apologizing to him, asking him to please not hate her. At no point did she want to put him in danger. She also left without saying goodbye because the resettlement service told her she had to testify about the events of that day. If he wanted, she would leave, even though doing so would make her extremely sad and helpless, but she would understand the situation somehow. After all, he was almost kidnapped because of her.
He had no choice but to call her back to calm her down and assure her that he would never get angry with her for the incident. He spent almost two hours convincing her that he would not leave her side for any reason. After all, who in their right mind would leave such a seductive MILF aside for something so small.
After that, Deanna Demuzio, the president of the repopulation service, arrived at his apartment. She was furious. No joke or flirtatious comment managed to calm her down. Instead, she only angered her further. She and her head maid scolded him almost all night, adding fuel to the fire.
I told her that the repopulation service board had argued about his lack of judgment and that of his staff for allowing him to bypass protocols. It had been just over two days since he was found unconscious on the road outside the city. They indicated that it was highly suspicious that he wanted to come out of nowhere and just happened to encounter terrorists at a club. Although preliminary investigations indicated he was not involved with that criminal group, they had decided to reassign him to a "retraining" center to monitor him 24 hours a day, and he would undergo a year-long training process so he could adapt to the rules of today's society, since he apparently completely ignores them.
If it weren't for Deanna intervening on his behalf, and asking her family matriarch to pressure the council, his punishment would never have been reduced to just two months of house arrest while everything was sorted out.
Worst of all, when it was time to go to sleep, none of his maids or bodyguards spent the night with him, telling him he should rest to replenish his body and thus not affect his reproductive performance. His maid, Elena Raggi, had made that arrangement; after all, she specialized in medicine.
Devastated, he slept alone without any seductive women accompanying him, which was a waste according to him, since, as a good transmigrant from another world, he should make the most of his time having sex 24/7.
— Master Zigor, here is your breakfast.
Immediately taking him out of his thoughts, the pretty maid Sairenji Mikan entered from the kitchen with a tray of different food dishes in her hands, her shiny black hair swaying from side to side as she walked, her purple eyes had a joyful sparkle, which could be seen through her glasses, she was wearing the same maid outfit as the others, only she wasn't wearing underwear, but a kind of adhesive leather strip, heart-shaped, stuck to her crotch.
— Mikan, thank you for your hard work - Zigor said with a stiff smile.
— You're welcome, Master, it's a pleasure for me to cook for you.
She cheerfully placed the dishes in front of him, watching him expectantly.
— "What the hell, rice again! Ahhh! What I wouldn't give to eat some junk food," - Zigor thought anxiously.
— Master, today I'll make you white rice, miso soup, grilled fish, and pickles.
— Mikan, could we order something for lunch today? It's not that I don't like your food, but I'd like to have a pizza.
— I'm sorry, Master, but it's impossible. Your monthly meal schedule has already been planned by me. After all, it's my responsibility to take care of your health. You shouldn't eat anything that harms your body. - The maid, Sairenji Mikan, bowed apologetically as she explained.
— I understand, hahaha. You don't have to apologize. I was just asking. - Zigor said, his eyes empty as he looked at his food.
— Master Zigor, when you finish your breakfast, you must prepare for the ceremony later. Your suit is already prepared in your room, along with your shoes and accessories. Remember that a repopulation service representative will be present as a witness. - Aida interrupted.
— Ceremony? What ceremony?
Aida sighed in frustration as she explained.
— You remember that today is when the residential building will be officially handed over to you, so you will be recognized as the rightful owner, which is why a presentation ceremony must be held so all the residents are aware of you.
— "Oh, now I remember! I think Deanna mentioned something like that yesterday while scolding me, but I didn't notice her because I was focused on her tight cleavage. She has a killer figure. I don't know how someone so beautiful wouldn't have been with any man. I'm incredibly lucky to have her as mine. If it weren't for her bad mood yesterday, I would have thrown myself at her to devour her,"-Zigor lamented deeply.
— If I remember now, don't worry, I'll be there on time. - He smiled at her with his impeccable white teeth.
— I hope so, since I'll be busy organizing everything. Bodyguard Ferretti will be in charge in my absence, along with the maid Sairenji.
— Larimar will accompany me, as I'll be evaluating her suitability for your care.
Elly, who was standing by the door like a statue, wanted to say something, but seeing her poor performance yesterday, she remained silent, looking at Zigor with sad eyes. After all, not everyone was given the precious opportunity to take care of a man in her field. There were thousands of women who would kill for him, of course. She didn't want to get away from him, so she would do her best to show head maid Falco that she was a professional and that what happened yesterday was just a small mistake that wouldn't happen again.
— Now that I think about it, I haven't seen Elena since yesterday. Where is she? - Zigor asked, confused.
— The maid Raggi was requested for a small assignment, so she won't be present for a few days, but when she's finished, she'll return to her normal duties.
— I understand.
— Now, if the master doesn't have anything else he needs from me, with your permission, I'll leave to organize the ceremony. And remember, you must not leave the residence for any reason, - Aida warned him with icy eyes.
— Don't worry, I couldn't possibly disobey my lovely Aida. I would never do anything to displease my wife, - Zigor said solemnly.
Aida's eyes flickered for a moment, but they went unnoticed on her expressionless face.
"I'm not your wife yet," - she murmured, as she turned around to leave with the bodyguard Larimar, who followed her nervously.
After a while, Zigor tried to force himself to finish his breakfast, as he couldn't stand eating it and had never been good with chopsticks. So he asked his sensual maid, Mikan, to bring him a fork.
She handed it to him, disappointed, as she wanted her master to eat the typical food of his birthplace as it should be.
Meanwhile, his bodyguard, Hailey Ferretti, stood in the middle of the exit door, as if to say, "I won't let you leave here unless I allow it." Watching his every move with her beautiful blue eyes, her aura and bearing, which generated both sensuality and elegance, making it clear that he came from a good family.
There was an awkward silence inside the apartment, as those women hadn't interacted much with him in recent days. Zigor, seeing this, smiled mischievously as something occurred to him.
— Mikan.
— Yes, tell me, Master, what do you need?
— Have you had breakfast yet?
— I'm not waiting for you to finish so I can eat something. - She shook her head tenderly.
— And you, Hailey?
— Don't worry, Master. I already ate this morning, so I'm fine.
— So, Mikan, come here with your Master. I'll feed you. - Zigor said, enthusiastically patting his legs, indicating that she should sit on them.
The maid Sairenji Mikan opened her eyes wide as she understood the gesture, her pretty face immediately turned red, while she nervously grabbed her mini skirt playing with it, after all in the last few days she got to know a little about her Master Zigor's personality, she knew what would happen after she listened to him.
— Ma… Master, don't worry, I can eat after you finish.
— Don't be nervous, I just want us to get to know each other better and become closer. Do you hate being around me? Zigor feigned regret, as if her rejection hurt his heart.
— No, I don't hate Master Zigor, I just don't want to bother him with my business. - She immediately denied, fearing that he would be disappointed in her.
— It's no big deal. After all, what man wouldn't be excited to be close to a woman as beautiful as you. Come here, let your master feed you.
Sairenji Mikan, her face even redder from her teacher's compliments, her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come, so she nervously approached him and sat on his lap.
— Excuse me - she murmured in a barely audible tone.
— Calm down, your teacher is here to take care of you - Zigor whispered in her ear.
Immediately, large, warm hands embraced her from behind, gripping tightly onto one of her shapely breasts and another onto her soft thigh, catching her completely off guard, causing her to let out a soft moan.
She felt a firm yet protective chest touch her back, giving her a feeling of comfort and security. A faint masculine scent seeped from him, leaving her in a trance-like state. When she turned to look at her master, her beautiful pink lips were stolen with a passionate kiss from him. She had always longed to be hugged by a man. Since she was very young, she had watched love stories where both partners declared their longing for each other.
But he always knew that in these times, it was impossible to find that, since, due to the low birth rate, men were constantly in short supply, and women couldn't receive the love they desired, since they had to reproduce with as many as possible, jumping from one to another, without showing a hint of tenderness or concern for them. They even had sex only every five minutes, to maximize efficiency. Therefore, it was already considered a blessing if a man even gave you a cordial greeting.
Various erotic sounds echoed through the apartment. Zigor kept kissing and groping the delicious body of a rigid Mikan, who gradually relaxed and became more proactive, so he returned the kiss strongly, also introducing his tongue into the foreplay.
Hailey, shocked, looked at them jealously, cursing herself for not having lied and said that she didn't eat breakfast either, so she too would be snuggled up with her teacher receiving his passionate attentions.
— Mikan, don't you want to eat something first and then we can continue?
Zigor tried to push her away a little, as she had turned around to kiss him more comfortably and clung desperately to him, barely giving him time to breathe, so he tried to calm her down a little.
— No, I just want to eat Master…
An agitated Mikan lunged at him like a hungry beast, so he continued kissing him harder, while she desperately moved her hips, rubbing her tight vagina against Zigor's hot bulge, causing it to swell even more than it already was.
—"I never thought I'd be so bold, but I like it this way. My beautiful Mikan is very delicious. Let's see if you can handle all my pent-up lust."
Zigor immediately groped her beautiful rear end, leaving marks on her skin due to the strength of his fingertips. Meanwhile, he skillfully removed the daring heart-shaped leather strap Mikan was using to cover her beautiful, wet crotch.
A beautiful hand slid down Zigor's pants, quickly unzipping them to pull out his enormous member, which twitched incessantly from the excitement of the moment, its veins protruding completely.
Mikan, ecstatic, moved away from Zigor to squat in front of him. One hand slid down to her wet vagina to pleasure herself, the other firmly grasping Zigor's penis to guide it toward her mouth, which she opened as she stuck out her tongue.
—Thanks for the food— She expressed as she slowly swallowed her master's hot rod.
Little by little he moved forward until he filled his mouth with 2/3 of Zigor's erect member, stopping abruptly since he could not advance any further, due to his lack of experience in the matter, so he quickly stepped back to be able to breathe.
— Cough, cough... Sor... sorry master, I couldn't get to the base, cough... - Mikan coughed with watery eyes.
— Don't worry, you'll learn with time, just do what you can. Now that I remember, Diana could handle everything her first time, but each person is different so don't get discouraged. — Zigor tenderly stroked her head.
— It's just a lack of habit, I can do it better than her, just look master, from now on you won't be able to live without my blowjobs – Mikan made a cute pout while she kissed the tip of his penis again.
He did it on purpose because no woman likes to be compared to another, so he decided to encourage competitiveness between them.
—"Ha ha ha ha I'm a genius, now let's see if he can fit it all in his little mouth" – Zigor looked at her wickedly.
Mikan began to lick slowly from the base to the tip, occasionally giving him a tender kiss. Her hand moved up and down gently, as if afraid of hurting him, while with the other, she quickly inserted two fingers into her vagina, producing lustful sloshing sounds. The floor was beginning to form a small puddle beneath her.
With determined eyes, she lunged again at her master's member, swallowing it little by little. Her warm mouth gently enveloped the shaft while her tongue tried to taste it. A peculiar sound formed in her throat as she advanced, but she stopped again at her previous mark of two-thirds before returning, resigned.
A thread of saliva came out of her pretty lips which connected with the tip of Zigor's cock, Mikan immediately sucked the liquid looking at him with a flirtatious smile while trying again to eat her whole, this turned on a switch of desire inside him, for such an exciting scene.
— Mikan let your Master help you.
He grabbed her head tightly and pushed her down onto her waist roughly and wildly, finally thrusting his entire length down her throat. Her maid's lips touched the base she so desired.
He stayed like that for at least five seconds before slapping her thighs to signal her to let him back up so she could breathe.
When he finally let go, Mikan immediately stepped back to take a deep breath, her beautiful breasts heaving wildly as she breathed heavily.
— ♥Master, I told you I'd make it to the base ♥.
With a proud smile, she looked at Zigor while making the victory sign with her fingers.
— Mikan! My seductive Mikan! You'll have to take responsibility for seducing your master like that.
— Wait, Master! ♥Kyaaa! ♥.
Zigor stood up in despair as he grabbed her and positioned her against the nearby table, leaving her beautiful rear end exposed to him.
With one hand, he gripped her tiny waist while with the other, he guided his member toward the entrance of her juicy fruit.
While all this was happening, Hailey swallowed great mouthfuls of saliva, her body constantly burning due to the horny couple in front of her. Her crotch began to itch strongly as if desiring something that had to be inside her no matter what. Without realizing it, her hand began to scandalously lower itself toward her spongy, pink vagina, which warmly welcomed a pair of slender fingers that began to move freely. Holding back her moans, she continued to enjoy the heated scene.
— Master, don't play with me, please do it now – Mikan moved her pretty butt from side to side.
Zigor's member passed between her two lower lips, constantly rubbing her sensitive area, from time to time he hit her entrance with his rod producing splashing sounds, leaving her even more eager.
— Mikan, you're so seductive. If you keep going like this, I won't be able to hold back, even if it's your first time. - Zigor whispered in her ear while kissing her beautiful neck, leaving bite marks on her exquisite skin.
— ♥ Master, don't hold back, Mikan will accept everything you want to give me ♥ - she said flirtatiously.
This was like an electric shock to Zigor's last metal barrier, which completely collapsed, leaving only a beast eager for pleasure.
With overwhelming force, he thrust his member all the way in without any hesitation. He heard the faint sound of something tearing and a loud moan, followed by the sensation of having pierced something, as the tip of his erect member collided with something elastic.
Upon closer inspection, a bulge could be seen protruding from Mikan's flat stomach.
—"Shit! This bitch squeezes so well, I almost came right away with just one thrust, but fuck her, I'll hit you hard so you learn not to seduce your master like that" – Zigor was breathing heavily, looking like a beast
Mikan was already in another world, because as soon as she received the hard onslaught of her master, her eyes lost focus, while her tongue constantly salivated with pleasure, her legs trembled like a newborn deer, as she was attacked by a multiple orgasm.
— Well here we go! Get ready Mikan - Zigor grabbed her thin waist with both hands.
— W...a..it M..as.te..r, let me recover, ♥Haaaa! ♥
Without waiting for anything, Zigor began pumping like crazy. The bulge in Mikan's stomach constantly appeared and disappeared. A great cascade of squirt began to fall down her weak legs, a lascivious sound echoing throughout the apartment.
Her pretty face kept showing various expressions of ecstasy, while her master hammered harder and harder. From one moment to the next, he grabbed her by her fleshy thighs, lifting her in the air. From this moment, he could see his hard member constantly moving forward and backward, constantly colliding with her already reddened vagina.
— Mikan! Here comes the first load! This is your master's gift for the farewell of your virginity! Take it all! — Zigor pumped faster.
—♥Master! My Master! He is the best! Give it to me! I will accept your gift with all my heart! ♥
A huge jet of pressure shot out from Zigor's member, completely filling the womb of a ravaged Mikan. Her stomach swelled like a balloon, filled with the thick, hot liquid, which her body couldn't hold.
Slowly, her master withdrew his penis from her tight vagina, which acted like a churned, freshly uncorked sparkling wine, as a large jet cascaded to the floor. It was a mixture of various fluids from both his and hers, leaving the apartment with an impressive sexual scent.
Zigor laid the unconscious Mikan on the couch, who was constantly having mini-spasms all over her body.
Suddenly she came to, looking at her teacher with loving eyes, after all it was her first time, so such a great emotion left her disoriented, her heart was beating so loudly that she could hear it, she felt that she could no longer be the same as before, this man had taken away her freedom, since she did not want to separate from him at any time.
Zigor watched her fondly as he lunged at her to continue his mission, when suddenly an alarm sounded from the direction of the apartment door. It was Hailey's cell phone, which had been programmed to warn her that the time for the ceremony was approaching.
Embarrassed, she tried to silence it, but her slippery fingers, soaked with her love juices, prevented her from doing so. She couldn't hold back her excitement, leaving a complete mess in her panties and on the floor, which looked like a huge puddle of water.
She forced herself to recover, tidying her clothes and standing up straight, trying to retain what little dignity she had left.
— Master Zigor, we are almost at the time of the ceremony, please shower and dress for the occasion, we cannot be late – Hailey tried to say seriously, but she still had a hint of red on her pretty face.
— Shit! The ceremony! Aida will get angry if I'm late! Let's go quickly! Let's take a shower and leave immediately! — Zigor immediately ran to the bathroom.
But noticing that both women were standing still with embarrassed faces, he gave a small laugh and said to them.
—Come shower with me, it's faster this way. You don't want Aida to get mad about being late, do you?
Zigor calmly entered the bathroom while humming a song, both women looked at each other with their faces completely red, hesitating whether to enter with their master or not, but when they thought of the cold gaze of the head servant Aida Falco, they were scared and had no choice but to gather their courage and enter the bathroom with their lustful master.
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Meanwhile, on the busy streets of matrix city, a car was steadily approaching towards Residential Building No. 45, inside a man surrounded by seductive women, smiling sinisterly, while looking at a tablet with Zigor Cruz's personal data.