Chapter 226

Neo felt the familiar ping of the system as the quest completion rewards settled into his inventory. He didn’t bother checking them yet. The night air was cool against his skin as he shot upward, torch-man mode still active, flames trailing behind him like a comet. The shop came into view fast. He killed the flames mid-flight, boots hitting the ground hard enough to crack a stone tile, and pushed the door open.

Inside, the lights were low. The air smelled of bread and sugar. Neo didn’t waste time. He shoved his pants down. His twelve-inch cock sprang free, already thick and heavy. He grabbed a bottle of oil from a nearby shelf, poured it over the length, and stroked once, twice, until the shaft gleamed. Then he walked toward the backroom.

Halfway there he stopped.

One of Premy’s daughters stood by the food shelves, cheeks stuffed with bread. She was twenty, short and soft, twin ponytails bouncing as she chewed. Her eyes locked on his cock. She didn’t look away. She grinned around the mouthful, swallowed hard, and stepped closer.

"Look what we got here," Neo said, voice low and rough.

She wiped crumbs from her lips. "Master... you know I did this because even compared to the rest of my sisters I have a great hunger."

Neo nodded once. "How about you eat this instead."

He closed the distance and pushed the head of his cock against her mouth. She opened without hesitation. Warm, wet heat closed around him. She hollowed her cheeks and started bobbing, taking more with every pass. Wet, filthy sounds filled the shop—slurp, glk, glk. Saliva ran down her chin and dripped onto her shirt. Neo reached down, grabbed both ponytails in one fist, and held her steady while he fed her another inch.

She took it. Her throat fluttered around him. He groaned, hips rolling forward, and came hard. Thick ropes shot straight down her throat. He felt every squeeze as she swallowed, milking him until his balls tightened and emptied. When he finally pulled free, a thin string of spit and cum connected her swollen lips to the tip of his cock.

Neo spun her around, shoved her against the food shelf, and yanked her pants down in one hard tug. Her bare ass was soft and full. He lined up and pushed in. Tight heat wrapped around him like a fist. He hissed through his teeth and started thrusting, hands locked on her waist to keep her still.

"Fuck... so tight," he muttered.

He grabbed the ponytails again, pulled them together like reins, and drove deeper. Every thrust made her body rock forward. Bags of chips and loaves of bread rattled on the shelves. She pushed back against him, hips rolling to meet every stroke.

"Mr... what should I call you?" she panted.

"Call me Neo."

"Mr. Neo... I feel very good even if it’s my first time. Is it because of you? Then... thank you."

Neo patted the top of her head once, still thrusting. "Don’t thank me yet."

He pushed her upper body down so her hands hit the floor. Doggy style. He gripped her hips harder and pounded without mercy. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed through the empty shop. She moaned with every thrust, voice high and needy. Neo chased his own pleasure, muscles in his arms and legs flexing, broad shoulders rolling with the force of each stroke. He came with a low growl, flooding her. Cum leaked out around his cock and ran down the inside of her thighs in thick white streams.

He pulled out, scooped her up onto one shoulder like she weighed nothing, and headed for the backroom. On the way she grabbed a bag of chips from the shelf and started eating, crumbs falling onto his back while her used pussy dripped onto his skin.

The backroom door swung open. Four women waited inside. Premy stood at the front, tall and thick, bronze skin glowing under the low light. Massive tits strained against her top. Wide hips and heavy thighs that looked strong enough to crush a man. She walked straight to him, kissed him deep, and smiled against his mouth.

"Nice to meet you, husband. I see you already greeted your youngest daughter. How about greeting me?"

Neo slapped her ass hard enough to make the flesh jiggle, then lifted her onto the bed in one motion. He laid her on her back and settled between those thick thighs. His hands sank into the soft meat of her legs as he looked her over—full breasts, soft stomach, the wet slit already waiting for him.

He pushed in. Her pussy swallowed him greedily, hot and tight, gripping him like it never wanted to let go. Neo groaned and started thrusting, holding her thighs open so he could watch every inch disappear. Her massive bronze tits swayed and clapped together with every hard stroke. The bed creaked and shook. The door rattled in its frame.

He leaned down, took one dark nipple into his mouth, and sucked. Sweet milk flooded his tongue. He hollowed his cheeks and drank while he fucked her, surprised and hungry for more.

Premy locked her strong legs behind his back and patted his head like he belonged there. "Like this, dear husband. This will be your best home... between my legs."

Neo nodded against her breast and drove harder. Sweat slicked both their bodies. His muscled arms braced on either side of her. His broad chest pressed against her soft stomach. He came with a deep grunt, pumping load after load into her. The second his seed hit her womb, her inner walls clamped down like a vice. They milked him ruthlessly, squeezing every drop out of him until his balls ached and his cock twitched with nothing left to give. Her belly swelled slightly. He tried to pull out. Even with the strength of twenty-two stars he couldn’t move an inch. She held him locked inside like it was nothing.

Ten full minutes passed before the grip finally loosened. Neo pulled free, cock soft and spent, and stared. Not a single drop leaked from her. Her pussy stayed closed and perfect.

He asked the system out loud. "Why did the daughter leak but she didn’t leave even a drop?"

The answer came clear in his head. The rest of the daughters aren’t developing their bodies enough yet. Premy’s body is fully developed—prime MILF, mid-thirties, peak fertility.

Neo nodded. The explanation made sense. His cock twitched and hardened again almost immediately. He looked at that perfect, sealed pussy and felt the pull. Before he could stop himself he was already sinking back inside. Premy locked her legs around him again and pulled him deeper. He thrust hard, watching those heavy bronze tits bounce and sway, sweat sliding between them. The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the room. He came a second time, just as hard. Again her insides milked him dry. Again nothing leaked when he finally pulled out.

He checked her status. His eyes widened. Premy’s strength had jumped to one star in less than an hour. His heart kicked hard. If any of the others saw her now they would never believe she had been a normal woman only minutes ago.

He glanced at the clock. Past midnight. Neo turned to the eldest daughter. She was already waiting, body soft and ready. He laid her on her belly, covered her with his larger frame, and pushed inside in one long stroke. The difference hit him immediately. Her pussy was hot and tight, but no matter how hard he thrust, no matter how deep he buried himself, climax stayed just out of reach. He kept going, muscles burning, sweat dripping from his chest onto her back. Still nothing.

He asked the system. The answer came fast. Mutation. Body of endless pleasure.

Neo grinned, wrapped an arm around her head, and held her close. "Your name will be Dazy."

She kicked one leg up excitedly, heel tapping against his back. "Yes! That’s a great name."

He kissed her forehead. "This is indeed a great name I thought would fit you." Then Neo tried to cum automatically and he thrusted the best he can until he finally reached his climax and he finally cummed of her a huge amount but just like her mother not even a drop left..