Neo kept both hands locked on Lin’s thick ass and dragged the head of his cock slowly up and down the soft crack. He gave one heavy cheek a light slap that made the fat wobble.
"Huh. Tell me."
He smacked it harder this time, watching the jiggle, then lined himself up and pushed forward. The blunt head pressed against her asshole and sank in with a wet pop. Her ass was pure soft cushion—all fat and give. The second he got past the rim it squeezed around him, warm and thick and greedy, pulling him deeper.
"Fuck," Neo muttered. "That’s soft as hell."
He started thrusting. Plap. Plap. Plap. Every hard push sent ripples across her backside. The soft flesh bounced and shook. Lin looked back over her shoulder with those older eyes, still sharp, still full of need. Even at her age she was horny and she didn’t try to hide it.
She rocked her hips back to meet every thrust. God, finally, she thought. Years of nothing—decades of being ignored because the tribe treated gilfs like they were done—and now her enemy was the one filling her ass. He was strong. He had won. He was worth it. She could take the domination if it came from a man like this.
Neo grabbed both her wrists and yanked them behind her back, holding them in one hand. Her smaller frame arched. She turned her face to the side against the wall and moaned soft and low while he kept driving in. Her heavy tits swung with every thrust. Her toes curled hard against the stone floor.
"Ahn... ahn... yes... deeper..."
Plap-plap-plap. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the office. Neo didn’t ease up. He fucked her ass steady and deep, feeling the soft walls squeeze and ripple around him the whole time. The pressure built fast. He came hard, shooting deep inside her, filling her up until it started leaking around his cock. He held there a second, breathing, then pulled out. Thick cum ran down her thigh.
He sighed, gave her ass one more firm slap, and stepped back.
"Put your clothes on. We’re talking business."
Lin heard the shift in his voice. Fun was over. She pulled her robe back into place, straightened up, and waited without arguing.
Neo looked her over from head to toe. "You live. Here’s the condition—you work here as head maid. I fuck you whenever I want. You even think about betraying me or hurting me, I’ll make the rest of your life miserable. Clear?"
He walked up close, kissed her cheek once, and added in a lower voice, "How about it? You’re mine. You get fucked the way you want and you help keep the place clean."
Lin nodded. "I agree to this."
She didn’t want to say no. He commanded that huge dragon that could crush her without effort. He had pulled the life scroll through a barrier no one else could touch. The whole elders’ group was gone. She could still get what her body had been starving for from a young, strong man who actually claimed her. That was more than enough.
Neo pulled a short black-and-white maid outfit from his inventory—clothes he had originally planned to put on Martha—and tossed them at her. "Put it on."
Lin stripped out of the robe and slid into the tiny dress. The hem barely reached mid-thigh. Neo grinned at the way it rode up and hugged every soft curve. He stepped in close, lifted one of her plump legs high against his hip, and pushed his cock straight into her pussy in one smooth thrust. She grabbed his shoulders hard to keep from falling.
"As your master," he said, both hands gripping her ass, "first lesson is balance. Do your best to keep standing."
She nodded. He kissed her. Their tongues met and pushed against each other while he started thrusting again—deep, steady strokes that made her whole body shake.
Plap. Plap. Plap. Ahn—
Lin’s mind ran hot while he fucked her. She wanted sex—real, hard sex after so many empty years. She wanted out from under the heavy duties of an elder. She wanted to relax and just enjoy her time for once. She wanted to be wanted for her body even at her age. She wanted warmth and something that felt like care. Maybe it was just the long dick talking, but the feeling was real. She also wanted freedom, and this maid job could give her that. She wanted to keep living, and Neo was the only path left. She wanted real love someday. She wanted to become a great mage. She wanted to see if she could win his heart even though this started all wrong. She wanted to test whether her womanly charm still worked. She wanted his respect and for him to acknowledge her. She wanted to escape her past as an elder—there was too much blood on her hands. She just wanted a clean page with him as her lover. She wanted his loyalty. She wanted to free herself from the heavy past that still sat on her shoulders.
She still carried the usual flaws. She always put pride before reason. She could not trust anyone fully. She stayed obsessed with old revenge. She was afraid of being alone. She lied even when it was unnecessary. She held grudges forever. She turned self-destructive under pressure. She got jealous of other people’s success. She refused to ask for help. She was addicted to risk. She could be secretly cruel to the weak when no one was watching. And she could not forgive herself for the things she had already done.
The conflicts sat right under all of it. She was torn between duty and personal desire. She wanted love but feared the vulnerability that came with it. She craved power yet hated what it always cost. She needed to forgive but could not forget. She longed for freedom while still clinging to whatever felt safe. She believed she had to be strong yet felt weak inside. She wanted to protect others but often endangered them. She desired truth while hiding behind lies. She craved connection yet pushed people away the moment it got close.
She shook her head hard, trying to clear it. None of that mattered right now. Focus on serving him. Her master was not merciful and she liked that even more.
She loved how her older body seemed to calm him. He moved fast and hard, shaking her bones with every thrust, and she felt full and used in the exact way she had needed for years. She locked her arms around his neck and held on. Their tongues kept fighting while his cock punched up against her cervix over and over. Fucking a gilf was different—she was not the tightest, but everything was soft. Soft skin, soft fat on her heavy tits and thick ass that jiggled and bounced with every hard thrust.
Plap-plap-plap. Ahn... ahn... yes...
Neo kept going until the pressure built again. He came hard, flooding her pussy, holding her tight against him while he emptied. He pulled out slow, still breathing steady, and set her leg back down.
"Clean this place. Then go stop the fire in the basement. I’m leaving for now. Ask the previous maid for your duties—she’ll tell you what to do."
Lin nodded, still catching her breath, the short maid dress stuck to her skin. Neo turned and walked out of the office without looking back. He headed straight for the throne room.
A new quest window opened in front of his eyes the moment he stepped through the doorway.
The dead elders had previously made a deal with a demon count to sell Nyx village in exchange for immortality.
Kill the demon count. Note: he is on his way here in 2 hours.
Time remaining: 2 hours.
Failure: death + the girls death.
Neo gulped. This is becoming way more intense. And a demon count is coming?
The system pulled up a map of the forest. A red mark moved slowly across the trees toward the Nyx tribe, but he knew the real-life distance was much longer.
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