"You… Who are you?" Yang Chen asked in a cold voice. He stayed completely calm and collected, showing no sign of weakness.
"Were you the one who tried to put me under an illusion?"
Nyx could tell right away that words alone would never convince him.
She stepped out from the hidden space, and Yang Chen froze in place as a breathtaking woman appeared out of nowhere. She had two large wings made of glossy black feathers on her back. Her hair was midnight black, flowing like silk, and her eyes glowed with a mesmerizing mix of deep black and violet.
Yang Chen sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of her.
His gaze wandered over her stunning, busty figure. Her skin was pale like fresh snow, and she looked to be in her early thirties, mature, elegant, and dangerously alluring.
She wore a tight black cheongsam with a high slit that ran from her upper thighs all the way down to her knees, where the dress ended. The fabric hugged her slender waist so closely that it emphasized the perfect, juicy curve of her upturned buttocks.
Two wide strips of cloth rose from her waist and tied behind her neck.
The thin lace barely covered her nipples and only half of her massive breasts, leaving most of them exposed.
Yang Chen swallowed hard.
From his angle he had a perfect view of her deep cleavage and the full, round shape of the sides of her breasts. He quickly forced his eyes away so he wouldn't look like a complete pervert.
He could tell instantly that a woman this gorgeous had to be royalty, maybe a princess or even a queen of some powerful force.
Nyx walked right up to him and gently placed both hands on his cheeks.
"Don't worry. You can stare as much as you like. Because from now on, I, Nyx, will belong to you." She paused, then slid one hand to the back of his head.
In one smooth motion she pulled him into a tight, passionate hug, pressing his face deep into the soft valley between her twin marshmallows.
"And as your system, I will help you conquer every single woman you set your eyes on."
Yang Chen lifted his head and looked up at her with a mix of caution and barely hidden excitement.
"Don't give me that suspicious look. I have no reason to scheme against a mere human," Nyx snorted with clear disdain.
"But I am curious… what exactly are you thinking in that head of yours to make this little guy react so strongly?"
She chuckled softly and pressed one slender finger against the obvious tent in his pants, lightly rubbing the tip through the fabric.
"Is there really such a sweet deal?" Yang Chen asked, his voice thick with excitement after thinking it over.
'If what Nyx is saying is true, I can finally fulfill my glorious purpose in this life,' he thought.
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Yang Chen's POV:
"Yes, all I need is one fresh load of your yummy semen every single day."
A soft, barely audible murmur slipped from Nyx's lips and reached my ears, sending my mind spinning with confusion and raw excitement.
I tried to collect my thoughts and ask the question burning in my head, but what happened next completely shattered my brain.
"Hey… hey! Why are you pulling my pants down?"
"Didn't you hear what I said earlier?" Nyx asked impatiently. Without waiting for my answer, she continued.
I watched in stunned amazement as Nyx reached into the deep valley of her enormous breasts and pulled out a luxurious sofa-like piece of furniture from seemingly nowhere. She tossed it onto the empty space floor.
Then she scooped me up in a warm embrace and sat down gracefully. She gently laid my head on her thick, pillow-soft thighs. My eyes locked onto them immediately. From this low angle, the high slit in her cheongsam gave me a sinful view of her creamy inner thighs.
'Damn… even angels are this white,' I thought, my mouth watering at the sight.
Just then, Nyx slid the thin strings that had been struggling to contain her mommy milkers. Her massive breasts bounced free, swaying heavily from side to side until they finally settled.
"Phew…" she breathed out, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush even though she had clearly prepared herself for this.
She leaned forward and positioned her heavy breasts right above my mouth. At the same time, her hands moved with expert skill and pulled my pants down completely.
The moment my throbbing cock sprang free, it swung like a boomerang, twitching back and forth. A thick string of pre-cum shot high into the air and landed right on Nyx's flawless face. Her mouth fell open in pure disbelief as she stared at my fat, eager length standing tall and ready.
While she was distracted, I took the chance and latched onto one of her erect nipples that had been begging for attention.
"Hnng~! Uhmmm~!"
Sweet moans spilled from her lips as I gently sucked on one nipple while kneading her other soft breast with my hand.
Nyx clearly hadn't expected me to take the initiative.
She struggled to keep her composure under the skillful work of my tongue.
A few moments later,
'Get yourself together!' she mentally scolded herself. Her hands finally moved to my shaft. She wrapped her soft fingers around my scorching-hot length. The moment she touched me, my movements paused.
Nyx stroked my meaty cock a few times and couldn't hold back her thoughts.
"Yes… it seems my decision was absolutely right. This sword of yours can deliver infinite back shots to any woman," she said, squeezing my throbbing shaft tightly while using her other hand to tease the sensitive tip.
"Look how hard it is already. With just a little training, you'll be able to penetrate any woman's cave with ease."
"And most importantly, with this length and girth, once a woman takes your hard shaft inside her, you can completely reshape her to fit you perfectly and turn her into a high-quality onahole."
She kept stroking, sometimes slow and teasing, sometimes fast and firm. The pressure she applied was perfect. Her other hand rubbed circles over my tip, making every nerve ending scream with sensitivity.
I felt like I had ascended to an entirely new realm of pleasure. I returned the favor by sucking harder on her breasts.
"Aaaah~! Hnnng~! Mhmm~!" Nyx moaned in pure ecstasy.
As a man of culture, I have to admit, I was just a frog living at the bottom of a well before this. The heavenly sensation of this handjob, something even the milfs from my previous life couldn't match, completely expanded my horizons. All the degenerate thoughts I once considered taboo came rushing back. A perverted smile slowly spread across my face.
Then Nyx used a technique she had picked up during her travels among the succubi.
She moved one of her black wings forward. A few sleek feathers detached and wrapped around my throbbing cock like a living tail, stroking me even faster.
After what felt like forever, I couldn't hold back anymore. I pinched both of her erect nipples hard and shouted,
"I'm cumming!"
A massive load erupted from me, painting her black wings pure white. Thick ropes shot forcefully through the feathers.
"Pant* Pant* Nyx… I agree to your deal," I said while gasping for air.
"That's wonderful!" she replied happily, licking the hot cum left on her fingers.
I couldn't look away from this angelic milf who acted like the ultimate seductress.
I watched as Nyx plucked one of her own feathers. Using spectral energy, she gathered every drop of spilled semen, froze it onto the feather, and shaped it into a perfect semen lollipop.
"Okay, now that you've agreed to become my host, let me tell you about my plans."
She began recounting her entire past and her grand ambitions while casually sucking on the lollipop with obvious satisfaction.