Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

As SERA began her global search, I closed my eyes and opened the profile page to take a look at the heaven-defying changes on the profile. Your journey continues with My Virtual Library Empire

PROFILE

Name: Jack

Age: 25/∞(Additional life can be purchased from the SUDIX Store for $1 million per year)

Height: 6'2"

Attributes: Stamina: 66(Peak human level is 10)Stamina - Determines how quickly the host fatigues.

Endurance: 66 (Peak human level is 10)Endurance - Determines how long the host can last before reaching climax.

Charm: 69 (Peak human level is 10)Charm - Determines the host's physical attractiveness.

Abilities: Fiery Eyes, Conception Control, Lust Demon, The Healer, Mutant Healing Factor, Absolute Hypnosis, Cum Monster, Scent Of Lust, Hand Of Arousal, Endurance God

Women: Julie(100/100), Karen/ Barbara(100/100), Violet Paige(100/100), Jessica(100/100)

Womens- 4

I was thrilled to see my unlimited lifespan and the significant boost in my attributes. The numerous skills I had acquired were now at my disposal. I quickly reviewed each of the new skills and decided to deactivate 'Scent of Lust' and 'Hand of Arousal.' I didn't want to attract unwanted attention or have every person I encountered, regardless of age or appeal, desperate for my touch.

I kept the abilities 'Lust Demon,' 'The Healer,' 'Mutant Healing Factor,' 'Endurance God,' 'Conception Control,' and 'Cum Monster' always active. These powers would serve me well in my pursuits, ensuring I had ultimate control and satisfaction.

For 'Absolute Hypnosis', I've also turned it off and will only activate it when necessary. Otherwise, even during normal conversations, people might perceive my words as orders or become hypnotized into agreeing with whatever I say.

Upon further consideration, I realized that the 'Fiery Eyes' ability was no longer necessary. With 'Hand of Arousal,' I could stimulate desire in anyone with a simple touch, and with 'Scent of Lust,' I could induce overwhelming attraction without even needing to make physical contact. My arsenal was complete, and I was ready to conquer whatever and whoever I desired.

As I stood there, now an immortal being, I reflected on how this journey had begun. It all started with Julie, and now I had four women devoted to me. I thought about the millions of dollars I had spent on various abilities, and how, in hindsight, it would have been wiser to purchase SERA earlier.

She had cost only $1 million, a mere fraction of what I had spent, and the benefits she provided were immeasurable. With her help, I had access to almost unlimited money and countless other advantages.

Yet, I didn't dwell on the past. Every decision I had made, and every path I had taken, had led me to this point. I was now an invincible, immortal being with immense wealth and power. I had a loyal AI assistant, a growing empire, and a harem of devoted women. The world lay before me, ripe for the taking, and I intended to savor every moment of it.

SERA's voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts. "Master, I found no evidence of supernatural forces on this planet. However, I discovered that various governments are working on secret projects related to aliens. I found designs of spaceships under construction, but no concrete evidence of alien beings themselves."

She continued, "It's possible that they are storing the most sensitive data in physical form rather than electronically, to prevent theft by more advanced technologies."

I considered this information. It made sense that governments would take such precautions to protect their most classified secrets. Nevertheless, I was relieved to confirm that there were no other beings on this planet with special powers or supernatural abilities besides me.

"Thank you, SERA," I acknowledged. "Keep monitoring any developments in these secret projects. In the meantime, let's focus on expanding our empire and exploring the limits of my new powers."

I asked SERA " What happened to the establishment of the enterprise?"

SERA replied promptly, "Master, everything is proceeding smoothly. All the companies have been established, and the people we sent are now hiring others to create a proper workflow."

With everything running efficiently, I turned my attention to Margaret. She was still lying on top of me, her body warm and inviting, but her demeanor hesitant, as if she were afraid to disturb me. I smiled and asked, "Margaret, are you ready to serve your master?"

She blushed and nodded shyly. "Master, this slave is yours. It is my duty to serve you in any way you desire," she whispered.

I grabbed a handful of her luscious ass, yanking her tight against me, my mouth crashing onto hers. The room filled with the wet, hungry sounds of our kiss, a filthy symphony of desire.

Her body mashed against mine, my cock throbbing and hard, pressing into her soft belly. She moaned, feeling my thick cock pushing against her, a promise of what was to come.

I flipped her over, tossed her onto the couch, and climbed on top of her. My hands were everywhere, greedy and rough. I tore her clothes, fabric ripping, and buttons popping until she was laid out in just her tiny bra and a scrap of lace panties.

Her bra was barely there, nipples peeking out, begging to be sucked. Her tits were magnificent, big and round, like juicy melons ready to be devoured. Her panties were soaked, her bush peeking out, a tantalizing glimpse of the treasure beneath.

The sight of her, nearly naked and wanting, sent a rush of blood to my cock. It throbbed and jerked, aching to be freed from the confines of my pants. I ground against her, my cock pressing into her hot pussy, only the thin fabric of her panties and my pants separating us.

She moaned again, her body arching up to meet mine, her tits heaving with each ragged breath, a symphony of "hmmm" and "aaah" falling from her lips.

I stepped back, removing all my clothes, my cock springing free, thick and hard, pulsing with need. Margaret's eyes were drawn to it, her gaze locked onto my cock as it jerked and bobbed in the air.

I took my cock in hand, grinding against her panties, her bush peeking out, a tantalizing glimpse of the treasure beneath.

Margaret writhed, her moans of pleasure filling the air. "Aahhh, Master, ummmm," she cried out, her body pressing upwards, seeking more of my touch. I could feel the heat of her, the dampness of her desire, through the thin fabric of her panties. My cock ached, eager to be buried in her hot, tight pussy.

I took Margaret's hands and placed them on my cock, pressing down from above, creating exquisite pressure. Her fingers were warm and eager, wrapping around my shaft, squeezing just right. I began to move, my cock sliding between her hands, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through me.

Margaret started moaning, her voice filling the air, a symphony of desire. "Aaahhhh, Master, aaah, aaah, aaah, hmmm," she cried out, her body squirming beneath me. Suddenly, she turned shy, her cheeks flushing pink. "Master," she whispered, "my pussy is feeling strange, it's itching, aching."