The world was his oyster, and he intended to shuck it open and devour every pearl inside. His list grew longer, each name a symbol of power and virility.
Cory Chase, the queen of MILFs, was his next target. Her curvy figure and seductive gaze had captured the hearts of millions, and now, she was in his sights. He tracked her down on a film set, her beauty even more breathtaking in person. He waited for the perfect moment, when she was alone in her trailer, prepping for her next scene.
With a knock on the door, he entered, and she looked up, surprised. But surprise quickly turned to lust as she took in the sight of his monstrous cock. Without a word, he approached her, and she eagerly dropped to her knees, her mouth watering. He fucked her face, her gagging sounds music to his ears. As he felt his orgasm approaching, he pulled out and painted her face with his cum, watching as she licked her lips, savoring the taste. "You're going to have my baby," he murmured, and she nodded, her eyes glazed with desire.
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Katrina Kaif, the Bollywood goddess, was next. Her exotic beauty had fueled countless fantasies, and now, Jason had the power to make them a reality. He found her at a high-profile photoshoot, her barely-there outfit leaving little to the imagination. He offered to be her personal photographer for the day, and she, intrigued by the mysterious stranger, agreed.
The photoshoot quickly turned into a seduction, his camera capturing her every move, her body responding to his commands. By the end of the day, they were in her penthouse suite, her legs spread wide as he claimed her. Her moans were like a symphony, each one more beautiful than the last. And as he filled her with his cum, he knew she'd be carrying his child, a secret they'd share forever.
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Kriti Sanon was his next challenge. Her girl-next-door charm and killer body had him salivating at the thought of claiming her. He waited outside her dance class, watching her lithe form move with grace. He approached her after class, his eyes lingering on her sweat-soaked leotard. "Let me show you some new moves," he said, and she blushed, unable to resist his charm.
In the privacy of his hotel suite, he had her bent over the barre, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. She was like a ragdoll in his arms, her body responding to every thrust. He could feel the system working overtime, his semen thick with the promise of life. And when he came inside her, her screams of pleasure were the sweetest sound he'd ever heard.
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The day had turned into a whirlwind of sex and power. With each new woman he claimed, Jason felt his control over the world of celebrities growing stronger. His final target for the night was Kiara Advani, the rising Bollywood star whose innocence was as tempting as it was fleeting
.
He waited until she was leaving a late-night dinner, her eyes tired but her smile still radiant. He offered her a ride home, and she, trusting in his charm, accepted. Once inside the car, the seduction began. He whispered sweet nothings, his hand sliding up her thigh, her eyes widening with surprise and excitement. By the time they reached her apartment, she was begging for him to take her, her hand already on his cock.
In her bedroom, Jason made love to her, his movements gentle yet insistent. Her moans grew louder with each stroke, her body shuddering with the power of his touch. And when he came, filling her with his potent seed, he knew he had claimed her.
The system within him thrummed with satisfaction, his power growing with each new life he created. The sun set on another successful day, the stars above a testament to the legacy he was building. And as Jason drifted off to sleep, surrounded by the scent of sex and victory, he couldn't wait to see what tomorrow would bring.
The next day, he set his sights on Nora Fatehi, the sultry dancer who had captured the hearts of millions with her mesmerizing moves. He found her at a dance rehearsal, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music. The sight of her was intoxicating, and he knew she'd be a fiery addition to his growing harem.
He waited until she was alone, sweat glistening on her skin, and approached her with a cocky smile. "I've got some moves of my own," he said, and she raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Before she could protest, he had her pressed against the wall, his cock grinding against her. The music faded into the background as they danced a dance of lust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Her moans grew louder as he pushed into her, the friction between them setting the air alight. The system in his body responded, filling him with an uncontrollable need to claim her, to impregnate her with his essence. And when he did, her body convulsed around him, the pleasure so intense she couldn't help but cry out.
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Scarlett Johansson was next, the epitome of Hollywood glamour. He'd always had a thing for redheads, and she was the ultimate prize. He waited outside her trailer, his heart racing with anticipation. When she emerged, her eyes locked onto his, and he knew she felt the pull.
He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his hands roaming her body, and she melted into him, her lips seeking his. They stumbled into her trailer, clothes flying, their bodies a tangle of limbs and passion. He fucked her like a man possessed, the system ensuring she'd never forget the feel of him.
And as he came, filling her with his seed, he whispered, "You're going to have my baby," watching the shock and excitement play out on her beautiful face. Her eyes searched his, and he knew he had her.
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Ronda Rousey was his final target for the week. The MMA fighter was known for her strength and determination, but even she couldn't resist the allure of Jason's enhanced body. He tracked her down at her gym, her muscles rippling with power. He knew she liked it rough, and he was more than willing to give it to her.
Their encounter was explosive, a battle of wills that ended with her pinned to the mat, his cock pounding into her. Her moans were like a war cry, her body arching to meet him. The system pulsed with each thrust, his power growing stronger with every grunt.
When he was done, he kissed her bruised lips, leaving her breathless and pregnant with his child. The world was his to conquer, and he was just
getting started.
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The weekend brought a new round of opportunities. Jason found himself at a private beach party, where Shakira's hips were the main attraction. Her fiery dance moves called to him, and he knew he had to have her. He approached her, his confidence unshakeable.
Their dance was a dance of seduction, their bodies moving in perfect sync as he whispered his intentions into her ear. She looked at him with a mix of shock and intrigue, and he knew he had her. He led her away from the party, his cock already straining with the need to be inside her.
On the sand, under the stars, he claimed her, his thrusts powerful and demanding. She wrapped her legs around him, her nails digging into his back as he drove deeper. The system responded, his semen thick and potent.
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And then there was Kate Middleton, the future queen of England. He'd been watching her for weeks, biding his time. The opportunity came when she was out for a quiet evening at an art exhibition. He slipped in, unnoticed by the guards, his eyes locked on his prize.
Their encounter was swift and intense, their bodies coming together in a frenzy of passion. He whispered sweet nothings about her beauty and grace, his cock claiming her like a king claiming his queen. The system sang with power as he filled her with his cum, the idea of mixing his bloodline with royalty sending a thrill down his sp
ine.
As he stepped back, watching Kate's stomach already swell with his child, Jason felt a new level of power surge through him. He was unstoppable, a breeding machine that could conquer the most untouchable of women. The system within him buzzed with excitement, eager for more.
Sofia Vergara was his next target. Her voluptuous curves and fiery personality had made her a household name, and he couldn't wait to add her to his collection. He found her at a private dinner party, her laughter carrying over the clinking of glasses and the hum of conversation. He approached her with a charming smile, her eyes flicking down to the obvious bulge in his pants.
Their dance was slow and sensual, their bodies moving together like they'd been made for each other. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his hands roaming her body with a confidence that was impossible to resist. By the end of the night, they were in his hotel suite, her clothes scattered on the floor like confetti. He took her then, his cock stretching her to the limits as she moaned his name.
The system hummed with approval as he claimed her, his cum painting her womb with the promise of his legacy. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she climaxed, her body shaking with the force of it all. And when he was done, he whispered, "You're going to have my baby," watching the mix of fear and excitement play out on her face.
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Kate Middleton's pregnancy was the talk of the town, the paparazzi going wild with speculation. But Jason knew the truth, and the thought of his child growing inside her only fueled his desire for more. He targeted the final woman on his list: the elusive and mysterious Sheena Ryder.
He found her at a high-end lingerie photoshoot, her body on full display. He offered her a role she couldn't refuse—to be the first to experience his new 'talent' on camera. Sheena's eyes gleamed with excitement, and soon, she was on her knees, her mouth stretched wide around his cock as he fucked her face.
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The day of the shoot arrived, and Jason was ready. He approached Sheena with a cocky swagger, his cock already at attention. She looked up at him, her eyes smoldering with lust. They didn't speak; there was no need for words. Their bodies did the talking.
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The cameras rolled as they fucked, their moans and gasps echoing through the studio. It was a performance for the ages, a display of power and passion that left them both breathless. As he came, filling her with his potent seed, he knew she'd be carrying his child. The system within him grew stronger, his power unrivaled.
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And so, his week of conquests came to an end. His seed was planted in the most influential and beautiful women in the world. His legacy would be born into fame and fortune, a secret they'd all share. As he lay in bed, his cock still pulsing from the last encounter, he couldn't help but smile. The game had just begun, and he was already winning. The world was his playground, and he had an eternity to fill it with his progeny.