Nicknamed the "Queen of the Red Light District," Stussy also has the title of "Cipher Pol" among her other identities.
Cipher Pol.
Basically abbreviated to "CP," it is an intelligence agency established by the "World Government" to investigate violent criminals and dangerous organizations. Stussy has particularly outstanding abilities, and has steadily raised her status by safely completing numerous dangerous and difficult missions, but with her excellent mind, beauty, and outstanding fighting ability that is hard to predict from her slender and soft appearance. This incident was supposed to be one of those "missions she can handle."
At least, that's what she thought when she first heard the explanation of the mission. In fact, it would definitely be one of the easier missions she had completed so far.
The content of the mission that was given to her. It was a man that Stussy had heard about before. Ingnar Frey is a young man who has become secretly famous for his overwhelming skills as a bounty hunter and the fact that he spends most of the huge reward money he receives on buying prostitutes. He does this day and night, and is able to satisfy every prostitute he sleeps with, due to his incredible stamina and sexual skills.
The mission was to thoroughly research information about him, force a physical relationship, and seduce him. Then, to draw him into the CP. In short, headhunting.
Due to his beauty and seductiveness, Stussy had performed this task many times and was used to it, but he didn't really understand why it was to draw someone into the CP. If that was the case, there must have been other more effective ways. However, due to the nature of the organization, whose main business is to operate behind the scenes, it is not uncommon for CP to have such unclear missions - missions where you cannot read the intentions of your "superiors" and you must not pry too much, so Stussy takes on the mission without giving it much thought.
...But, setting aside the intentions of her "superiors," even she had to admit that things were starting to look a little suspicious about her previous understanding of the mission as an "easy mission." It all started when Stussy herself began to monitor Flay's actions from the shadows in order to conduct a preliminary investigation.
What a beautiful young man. Even Stussy, who is an authority on the aesthetic sculpting of faces due to her position, couldn't help but think so.
With his fair, smooth skin and even whiter, cropped hair, the only thing that sparkled mysteriously amongst the pale, pale, crimson eyes were like rubies. His style wasn't bad either; he wasn't exactly muscular, but his arms peeking out from under his Criminal T-shirt were impressively toned, and while he was slender, no one would associate him with delicate or fragile.
He was completely different from the typical image of a man hanging out in the red-light district -- a muscular or corpulent man with a lot of energy to spare, or a bearded middle-aged gentleman or aristocrat who seemed to have come incognito. He was out of place, in a good way. With an appearance like this, it almost seemed like he could be the one to sleep with a prostitute for money.
The mysterious pheromone that emanated from him was also one of the factors that shook my previous understanding that this was an "easy mission." Naturally, she had kept a certain distance from her research, but even in the midst of it, Stussy's nose - or perhaps her female instinct - greedily picked up on the mysterious scent that wafted from Frey's entire body, and every time, Stussy found her underwear soaking wet, regardless of her own will.
Thanks to this, after a few days of tracking and investigating, she had become accustomed to carrying two or three sets of spare underwear. It was quite a nuisance, and whenever she saw prostitutes and ordinary women who seemed to have been affected by the same mysterious pheromones approaching Frey in an attempt to gain his favor, she began to feel a jealousy that she could never ignore.
If there was a signal from "above," I would do it right away - every time she thought this, she shook her head furiously in her mind. What the hell was she thinking? Just because he looked a little good-looking, there was no way she could be attracted to such a young man, not even old enough to be a teenager.
Even so, when the World Government gave the order to "execute" after about a week of investigation and reporting, Stussy rejoiced in his heart. Finally I can hold you---no, I can finally let you hold me.
Thinking like that, on the night of the execution day. In order to ensure the completion of his mission---to "wear out" Frey, Stussy used his position as the "Queen of the Red Light District" to have many prostitutes waiting in the largest VIP room of the largest brothel. He made contact with Frey, who was drinking in the corner of a bar counter, rather than entering the red light district, which was unusual for him.
Ordering the same drink as Frey, he sat down next to her---but at this point it was already difficult. A mysterious sex pheromone was emanating from Frey's entire body. Stussy had sensed it since he had started his preliminary investigation, but in reality, it had been diluted by the distance between them, and now that they were closer than ever before, she was painfully aware of this.
It seemed that Frey had also "responded" to her charms to some extent, but it was definitely not as strong as she remembered - Stussy was convinced of that. Or should I say convinced.
Still, she was a professional. Her cheeks were a little flushed, and her breathing may have become heavy, but she showed no other "weakness." Stussy, still with the composure of an adult woman, invited Frey in as straightforward a manner as possible.
It wasn't like she wanted to be held by him as soon as possible or anything like that. He just didn't feel the need to insert an unnecessary preamble -- of course, the fact that the love juices that were being secreted in large quantities without his will, had soaked not only his underwear but even the chair he was sitting on, was by no means unrelated.
As a result, Frey accepted Stussy's invitation. Stussy left the shop with him. Naturally, he didn't have time to wipe down the chair, which looked like it had been leaking for a long time. While secretly apologizing to the shop owner, he guided Frey to a room in the brothel, and then--
--Slap! S ... Slurrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Splash!
"It's hereeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ♡ Frey-sama's ♡ It's precious ♡ It's rich ♡ It's strong ♡ ... ooooooooooooooow ♡"
--Slurrrrrrrrr! Brrrr! Splat! Drrrrrrrrrrr!
"Ejaculation ♡ Insemination ♡ Seed ♡ Fill up my uterus ♡ It's aaaaaaaaaahhhhh ♡"
--Splat! S ...
"I'm gonna get pregnant♡ I took birth control pills♡ I was forced to take them, but oh♡ it doesn't matter♡ ohh♡ With this amount♡ and momentum♡ I'll cum aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡"
--Splat!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Frey-sama aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡"
"Ah...Ah..."
Stussy was shaking from the fountain of love juice secreted from inside his vagina. He had had a bad feeling ever since Frey didn't show any signs of being upset, even when she was confronted with the finest prostitutes he had ever selected, and that feeling turned out to be true.
Stussy himself had called out to a select few prostitutes, a total of 45 of them - the last of them had just received an enormous ejaculation so loud it was audible, right in front of Stussy's eyes, and at the same time, she let out a scream of joy, then collapsed and lay down, motionless.
Prostitutes in a similar state were scattered all over the room - all of them were filled with happiness, with large amounts of milky sludge overflowing from their crotches - but Frey's hardness and length still showed no signs of fading.
Stussy swallowed hard. She had been shaking ever since she'd laid eyes on it, exposed to the outside air - was it fear, or anticipation that dominated her heart?
...Even Stussy himself didn't know. Stussy didn't understand, but the super-man in front of her was still not satisfied even though he had drowned 45 prostitutes in a sea of pleasure, and she was the only woman left - Stussy's mind was not so dull that she couldn't understand what that meant. She made up her mind.
"I... I see..."
She hadn't spoken for a long time, and she had been exposed to Frey's pheromones, and she had been stunned for a long time after witnessing Frey's sexual prowess - her mouth was half open, so Stussy's voice was hoarse, but still, she mustered all the pride she had left as the "Queen of the Red Light District,"
"So the rumors weren't wrong... So... I-it's fine... I'll admit it... Like I said, I'll let you hold me... You should be honored... No matter how important a customer you are, it's not normal for you to hold me, mmm!?"
The line was cut off unnaturally. As Stussy spoke, his fresh lips, shining with crimson lipstick, were roughly pressed against Frey's lips, and his tongue was thrust deep inside.
Thrusted in - ravaged. Stussy's hot tongue crawled and licked all over his mouth, and just that made his whole body tremble, he cried tears of joy, and his vision flickered. Frey's hands, which were on either side of his sides, lifted him slightly, and his ample buttocks rose above the fountain of love juice.
It's a lie, this can't be true - just because I, Stussy, the battle-hardened ``Queen of the Red Light District'', shared a deep kiss?Ahh, but it feels so good!Or rather, my saliva, it's sweet...♡ Why--?Extreme confusion, and a pleasure that far surpassed it.
I don't want to admit it. He absolutely did not want to admit it. But the reality was heartless and cruel. Now, at this point, Stussy finally realized that the men he had made love to until now were not actually men, but merely "animals" whose body parts happened to be similar in number and shape to Frey, the real man in front of him.
No, if he thought about it calmly, that was not the case, and they were definitely men, but the shock and carnal desire that Stussy was experiencing right now was so great that it blew away all common sense---Slurp! After a moment, Frey's tongue was pulled out.
Splat---Stussy, knocked out again, collapsed into the fountain of love juice that she had made herself. It seemed that in front of this super-male, no matter how female she was, it was extremely difficult to even stand on two legs.
"Ah...ah..."
Why? Why are you pulling it out? Are you just going to pull it out? There was no dignity left as a "Queen" anymore. With a mere suck, Stussy's pride as the head of the red-light district that she had built up up until then had been shattered. Without saying a word, she exposed her open mouth and, with her red tongue dripping with saliva, flicked it back and forth like a snake, shamelessly urging him to continue with the act.
But Frey didn't respond. Instead, he waved his hand into the void - and from there a golden aura of unknown origin appeared, which took out a pill from a small bottle that was on a shelf by the wall and brought it to Frey's hand.
Preliminary research had revealed that she could make use of this mysterious aura, but could she really use it in such a way? While Stussy was vaguely thinking about this in his fevered mind, Frey picked up a pill, placed it on Stussy's tongue, which was exposed to the air, and then used two fingers to push it, along with her tongue, into her mouth.
It's a contraceptive. I know. Frey had made all the prostitutes he'd slept with up until now take it before any real action. I guess he wants me to do the same. Well, that's fine. I don't mind at all, but--
"Water... Water..."
--Let it flow in. Just as Stussy was about to state his obvious request, Frey casually thrust his stiff cock, which still showed no signs of going limp, into his mouth--"Hmm!?"--Stussy was forced to stop speaking again, and what's more, Stussy was naturally surprised and looked up in protest, when something bigger, hotter, stronger smelling, and more vicious than his tongue had been forced into him--and at almost the same time, it happened.
--Splat, s ... Splat, splat, splat! Splat! Splat, splat, splat! Splat, splat, splat! Splat! "Aaaaah!"
A sudden, huge, powerful release of semen, without any thrusting or tongue caressing. It conquered Stussy's mouth in an instant, passing through his esophagus and into his stomach, taking with it the contraceptive pills that Frey had shoved in earlier.
If he had just asked normally, he would have taken it properly. Stussy couldn't even think or complain like that - this time, she was in no position to look at him in protest.
Her vision flickered, her brain sparked, and her blue eyes rolled back. Her whole body trembled, and the hands that had been trying to push Frey back dropped, and the scorching hot love juice spurting out from between her legs only made the lewd puddle that had already formed even larger.
Just having him insert his tongue was enough to make her faint, so in a way this was only natural. It was a natural result - and just as natural, it couldn't end there. She had been forced to take contraceptives. Needless to say, it was only natural that this would lead to acts that would make it necessary.
And so - after what felt like an eternity to Stussy, Frey's hard rod was pulled out of her mouth. With the tip of the penis and the tip of Stussy's tongue on either end, a lewd, warm, steaming arch of saliva and semen formed - and by the time it broke and Stussy fell to the floor, his upper body had collapsed face up onto the floor, having been brought to the brink of passing out.
I couldn't muster any strength... It was frustrating to even move my eyes... But just having had his tongue sucked and then having ejaculated into his mouth once... Truly the strongest man in history... More than any man she had ever met...
While these thoughts were going round in her mind, with a squelch...♡, Stussy had been stripped of all her clothes and was completely naked, and she felt something hot and strong pressed against the opening of her vagina - and just that was enough to make her whole body twitch with pleasure again! He jumped -- his consciousness suddenly rose, and he turned his gaze and expression to Frey, who was kneeling on the floor, which was as soft and elastic as a luxury mattress, with his tongue sticking out.
(Ahh... it's coming... it's coming...! Finally... it's finally coming! Come come ... Before Stussy realized it, Frey's hands were on the backs of his thighs, blocking his wish.
Why?Why?And after he even gave him birth control?That's too cruel. This is killing him. Hurry up, hurry up---But just as he was thinking that, Stussy suddenly realized something.
In stark contrast to her, Frey's expression was full of composure--and not only that, she looked down at Stussy, who was breathing heavily and shedding tears, with a somewhat devilish smile on her face, and even tilted her head slightly.
Just with that, Stussy realized that his feelings of protest and anger had disappeared in an instant, as if they were a lie. He realized, he understood. Frey's thoughts. She had predicted with great accuracy what Frey wanted her to do, the "Queen of the Red Light District" who usually dominated and toyed with mediocre men.
"Please...♡"
Stussy said, still breathing heavily. If he confessed honestly, he had somehow prepared himself for the fact that he would be forced to say something like this - somewhere in his heart he clearly felt the "expectation" of that.
"Please put it in...♡ Even if it's only for a short time...♡ I foolishly misunderstood our hierarchical relationship...♡ Please, this lewd and foolish bitch...♡ Please...♡ With that...overly strong meat stick...♡ With your big cock...♡ Penetrate this vile bitch...♡ And then...into the nursery room beyond...♡ Spread your...noble,♡ precious,♡ sacred,♡ noble source of life without any restraints♡ wildly, aa ...
The "big dick" she called it had its dark red tip pinpointed at the entrance to a female's most important organ - the uterus, and with just a slight nudge ♡, Stussy's consciousness was blown far above the heavens.
It was a miracle that he didn't pass out. The pleasure was so intense that he could say for sure - in reality, the pleasure was so intense that he couldn't even speak - but Stussy regained consciousness in just a few seconds, and before he knew it, he was in a legs-over-head position, and Frey's hands were firmly fixed on either side of his face.
And right in front of him again. Frey's face was so close that their noses were touching. All he could see was his face. The ceiling of the room beyond looked blurry, as if the camera was out of focus, and Stussy thought that was fine.
...He didn't need any visual information other than the man in front of him. However, as long as this strongest and greatest super-male in history was on camera, that was all, that mere fact - just the thought of it made Stussy's lustfulness as she swallowed Frey's erect penis. Love juice spurted out from the gap, wetting the floor even more.
There was no doubt about it now. She, the female Stussy, the ``Queen of the Red Light District'' and member of the government's intelligence agency, had submitted to the super-male Ingnar Frey. She had been made to submit - no.
She had been allowed to submit, much to his audacity. What a stroke of luck. A bliss beyond words - Stussy expressed her greatest gratitude with the squirming of her vaginal flesh. Frey, who received it, still had a relaxed smile on his face, and put his lips on Stussy's once with a quick kiss♡,
"... Sorry for being mean to you. Lately, I've been feeling a bit frustrated about a lot of things, so I took out my frustration on you... Sorry..."
"No! No! Frey-sama--you have nothing to apologize for♡ Ah♡ This, uuuuuh♡ wonderful symbol of masculinity♡ has been twisted into you♡ I♡ Ah♡ I, haaaaaaan♡"
Frey moved again in the middle of the line. She started to move her hips back and forth. At first it was slow--but that was all it took for Stussy to let out a high-pitched moan--and soon it became intense and deep, and it was unbearable for a female Stussy who realized that she had already given in. Specifically――
--Splat, splat, splat, splat! S ... It was an incredible experience, an incredible pleasure. With each blow from that powerful meat spear, Stussy's remaining rationality crumbled into pieces. It crumbled like a sand castle hit by a storm - and in the midst of that, her true feelings, her true feelings as a woman, that had been waiting for an opportunity to emerge, came out of her mouth.
"Oh♡ Oh♡ Oh♡ Oh♡ Oh♡ Ohoooooooooo♡ This is too amazing♡ It feels too good♡ All the guys I've let you hold up until now♡ Aaaaan♡ Small fish♡ They're such small fry♡ Compared to you♡ Frey-sama♡ All the other guys♡ are such small fry with terrible dicks♡ Hiiiiin♡ I♡ will never give my body to anyone other than you♡ Even if you offer me hundreds of millions of berries, I would never♡ If I knew something like this♡ was so amazing♡ I wouldn't feel like being held by anyone other than you♡ Oh♡ I can't get used to it♡ That's why♡ That's why aaaaaaaa♡"
This was the first time he'd had sex with Frey, but that wasn't the only time he'd seen him having sex - Stussy had had the opportunity to do so several times during the few days of preliminary research leading up to this day. He had been "investigating" the situation several times through a peephole installed in a room next to the VIP room of the brothel Frey frequented. He was half out of a sense of duty as an intelligence agent to obtain information to report to his superiors, and half out of personal interest to see the rumored sexual prowess with his own eyes.
What a mess, was Stussy's honest impression at the time, his disappointment. He felt this way not towards Frey, but towards the assortment of prostitutes he was familiar with, who were submitting to him -- moaning, fawning, and being played with so easily -- that was the "service" of a new prostitute who was in a difficult position and didn't have the time to worry about appearances.
He thought that she should behave in a way that showed a little pride and dignity as a high-class prostitute -- but now, Stussy realized with a sharp eye that it was none other than himself who was messy.
Even though it was through the wall of the room, through a peephole, she hadn't noticed when she saw him holding a woman - to have failed to see that he was such a strong, supernatural being! In reality, she should have been the one to do it before the whores around her! Before she even introduced herself! She should have been completely naked, bowing her lower body with a sloppy amount of love juice dripping out of it, and asking for an all-night, intense, raw breeding session as a greeting - the minimum courtesy of a female born into this world!
Stussy regretted it. She had never felt such regret before - she had never felt such regret before, and because of that, she felt even more passionate. It might be more accurate to call it a sense of mission.
No, it's not too late now. Although she prided herself on having a body that was among the finest among women in the world, she was extremely rude and disloyal for not being the first to offer it to Frey, whose existence she had been aware of for several days, but even so, it should not be impossible for her to serve Frey to make up for it now, and so Stussy thought. While letting out intermittent, animal-like moans that were not accompanied by reason, she decided to act in accordance with the sense of mission that had arisen in her heart.
That said, since she was being pistoned in a legs-over-head position and her hands were tightly held down by the sides of her face, there was very little she could do - but even so, she was able to stick out her tongue from her mouth, breathing heavily, and move it seductively in the air, licking it seductively, as she turned her eyes towards Frey, melting with pleasure and tears streaming from her eyes.
That was the maximum "return" and "begging" that Stussy, who had already become one of his many bitches and could only endure Frey's onslaught, could do -- Frey seemed to accurately understand her intentions, and with almost a thumping force, he pressed his lips against Stussy's, who was showing his tongue.
After releasing her arms, he held her head firmly from both sides and moved into a second deep kiss -- trembling trembling trembling trembling ♡. With just that, Stussy's whole body jumped up again.
But this time she was somewhat prepared and ready. Even someone like her was once the "Queen of the Red Light District." She had to "respond" as much as possible, as a form of atonement.
Thinking this, she also started to move her tongue and lick Frey's penis, but before she knew it, she put strength into her arms that were wrapped around his back, making their breasts even more pressed together.
Thinking this, she put more strength into her lower abdomen, adding more heat and energy to her vaginal service to Frey's hard rod, which was far from strong - but even so, what she was able to give back to Frey would not be even a hundredth of the pleasure and happiness she had received in this short time - but that was no reason to slack off in our efforts.
Thinking this - whether it was worth it or not, Frey's storm of strikes became stronger, deeper, and more intense, and with each thrust, Stussy's consciousness went back and forth between the heavens and reality.
Is there a man in this world who could give him such pleasure? What's more, has there ever been even a single person like that in history? No, there probably wasn't -- just like that, self-contained, the base of his cock inside her exquisite vagina swelled up with a pop, and suddenly stopped moving.
The burning hot head of his cock also suddenly began to tremble -- Stussy keenly realized what this meant. At last, "the time" had come. He was also pretty much at his limit, so the timing was perfect -- or maybe she was just waiting to match it up with him. He didn't know, but right now Stussy didn't even have the mental capacity to confirm it.
What she needs to do right now, her urgent and supreme priority, is――
"Ah♡ Aaaaaaaaaaah, it's coming♡ It's coming♡ You're letting it out♡ That's good♡ Let it out as much as you want♡ From now on, you're going to make a lot of females, including me, ♡ submit♡ and make them your slaves♡ From the biggest and strongest big cock in history♡ Reproductive juice to fill this world with your children♡ Seed♡ Semen♡ Sticky and warm semen♡ The uterus of your first female slave, which should be a memorable one. "Inside me ♡ Release it all inside me ♡ Conquer my ovaries together eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ♡"
With the lewdest words he could think of, he pulled the final trigger for Frey to ejaculate - and Stussy carried it out without hesitation or delay, taking advantage of the gap right after Frey broke the deep kiss, perhaps to catch his breath, and perhaps thanks to that, Frey's white teeth, which were blowing small bubbles from the corners of her mouth, were tightly closed and clenched, with her chin pointing slightly upwards.
The moment Stussy had been waiting for arrived right after that.
--Splat! S ... Splat, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat! Splat, splat, splat! Splat, splat, splat! Splat, splat, splat! Drip, splat, splat! Thump!
"Aaaaaaaahhhh haa ...
It was definitely the most powerful and voluminous of the night. Stussy was sure. She was a veteran of the night's battles. No matter how much pleasure and happiness had been pouring over her brain, there was no way her judgment could be wrong - of all the ejaculations Frey had received from the prostitutes he had prepared, the one she was currently receiving was by far the best in every sense!
The amount was enough to fill a large mug, the force was like a geyser, the heat was like lava, and it was so viscous that it stuck to the wall of the uterus and wouldn't come off for a while - all of these characteristics raised Stussy's pleasure, which he had thought could not be any better, to even greater heights. To a state from which there was no turning back...
A comfortable, fluffy floating sensation. As with the other prostitutes, a mysterious heart-shaped pattern appeared on his lower abdomen as usual. Naturally, she had no time to worry about that - the scorching hot erection meat still pulsating inside her vagina, and the reproductive juices shooting into her uterus. As she was immersed in the sweet happiness that only a woman could experience, which was coursing through her entire body, Stussy thought. Half reflexively, half instinctively, the following:
Why is it generally considered that a woman's breasts should be soft and large? - Because that is what gives Ingnar Frey pleasure. As a flesh bun that can hold his sacred stud and give him pleasure by kneading it. Furthermore, it is preferable that they be a reservoir for storing the precious source of nutrients to feed his child.
Why is it generally considered that a woman's waist should be slender and narrow? - Because it doesn't get in the way when Ingnar Frey is doting on her. Or perhaps it is because it provides a perfect gripping point to hold the female body in place as he drives his meat stake back and forth.
Why is it generally considered preferable for a woman's buttocks to be lush and full? Because it is more convenient for her to give birth to more of Ingnar Frey's children. The fuller, fresher and firmer they are, the better, as they act as a soft cushion to receive his reproductive rod.
And why - why do creatures called "women" exist in this world?
Needless to say, there is no need to ask. It is to serve Ingnar Frey with all their heart and soul, to serve him, and to spread their blood throughout the world - to unify all the other human beings in the world with his fertility bag. It is to make the general division of human beings into a diagram of "Ingnar Frey and the fertile women who serve him" rather than "men and women."
To achieve this, all of the children born to him must be girls, an almost impossible task - but for some reason Stussy didn't think too deeply about it, nor did he worry about it. He had a strange, unfounded conviction that any child of his bloodline would be born a girl.
To devote her whole body and mind to Ingnar Frey, to serve him, to serve him, to conceive, to give birth, and to conceive again.
Stussy was finally reminded of this obvious common sense, an absolute proposition that a woman should know from the moment she was born.
And she was stunned by the fact that most of the women in this world - the women who were born pregnant and should serve Ingnar Frey - were unaware of this, and didn't even realize it, just like she had been until just a moment ago. She was stunned, and her sense of mission flared up. She had to do it. For the sake of the world, for the future of humanity, for his own happiness--and above all, for Ingnar Frey. He must fill this world with his wife and daughters--
Just as he was thinking that--slurp!
"Ahh♡"
That's right--while surrendering to the sudden, head-piercing pleasure that arose from the point where he and Frey were joined, Stussy was convinced somewhere in his heart.
It's important to recognize his proposition as a woman, but more than that, there's no way such a super-man would be satisfied with this amount of ejaculation--even considering that he had already ejaculated countless times into the bodies of the prostitutes he had prepared.
So then, his top priority right now should be
Slurp, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish, squish! Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp! Squelch, squish! Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish! Squish, squish, squish! Squish, squish, squish, squish!
"Aa ...
The sound of water resounding, moans echoing. At least for now, this space dominated by Ingnar Frey has become the most lascivious and sensual place in the world. With a sense of happiness and superiority in her heart as a member of the place, Stussy accepts his thrusts and the resulting ejaculation.
Over and over again. It doesn't matter if she's taking birth control pills. There's tomorrow, the day after, and beyond - there's "possibility." With that thought in mind.
"Aaaaaahhh, fuuuuuuuuun♡ For the rest of my life, uuuuuuuuuu♡ I'll serve you, fuuuuuuuuun aaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡ Frey, samaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♡"
--That's it, everything.
To fill the world with females for him.
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On this day, Stussy, the "Queen of the Red Light District" and member of CP Cipherpol, died.
And was reborn.
As a "female" who supports and serves Ingnar Frey with all her body and mind.
The great harem nation, "Alfheim, the Harem Country," will be founded in the not-too-distant future. Stussy's second life, in which she will leave her name as one of the queens who supported the emperor even before the founding of the nation, began -- thus.
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