P.S. This wouldn't be shown or written, so thank Taylor9189 for gifting the luxury car!

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Alex began to guide the girls to follow him, although they were mere broken shells before, recoiling from the sights and words; thanks to their gradual transformation into vesta, all three could now barely deal with basic functions.

"Follow me." His voice was deep and commanding and caused the girls to shudder yet willingly follow him like lambs to the slaughter.

Laura told him she had a private room only a little distance away, back into the main entrance; the four slowly walked across the dirty floor filled with corpses.

Alex noticed that the three girls never looked down, now seemed to acknowledge the corpses and blood, as if they were still in a dreamland where the end never happened.

'It's none of my business, they either accept my proposal and live, or I use them as my food.'

On this point, both sides of Alex and Faust agreed on those who were completely useless and refused to take action and help were deadweight, and he had no use for them.

"Careful, the stairs are slippery," Alex said with a less commanding tone, with a more gentle and relaxing voice, lowering the girl's tension.

"Mm."

"Nnnn"

"...."

The three girls followed him upstairs before he opened the doorway to the teacher's lounge with a slight clack, almost snapping the locked door with his powerful strength.

'Whoops...'

This strength display caused two women to shudder and follow him like scared deer being chased by a wolf. While the last one hid her face behind the soft pink locks with her light grey eyes watching Alex's every move as if her mind was thinking something.

Inside, the room was quite the mess, clearly already ransacked with little to no useful things remaining; quickly to the far left of the room, near the kitchen, he saw a small black door, which was the night duty room Laura mentioned.

'Let's see if it's dirty or not.'

"I am just going to tell you, no one is forcing you to accept what I ask of you in a moment, but know that rejecting will be the worst mistake of your lives."

Ignoring the girl's varied reactions, he entered the room; although it wasn't huge, there was a nice double bed with clean sheets; it was likely used before, but Alex didn't care; there was dust along the shelves and various small items.

"Come inside."

Alex ordered the trio, but they couldn't resist due to having taken in his fluids; although that didn't mean he would force them, their final choice would be their own.

He turned to face them while sitting back on the slightly springing black bed, observing them with piercing green eyes.

A woman stood on the left; her eyes seemed to understand this, slipping off her shoes before sighing.

She was a beautiful woman with long black hair, a style similar to Sarah, but her eyes were golden with slightly tanned skin, close to a caramel shade.

'Here we go again...' She thought to herself.

In the centre was a wonderfully cute girl, with huge breasts and messy orange hair, with cute blue eyes that looked at him with a slightly fearful look; her clothes were a little too big, as her large nipples began to peek from the neck that dropped too low.

'What's going to happen? Will he force us to do those things again?'

While the third girl was a little strange, with pink hair and piercing grey eyes hidden under her bangs, she seemed the most relaxed and looked at him without fear or worry.

'I want to live, no matter what the cost!'

The reason the third girl didn't mention the men earlier was simple, what if one day Alex lost his control and those men somehow gained power again? Now she realised this was foolish as they were all killed mercilessly by her fellow sisters and regretted not stepping up first.

Alex looked at the women, the silence causing them to feel a huge sense of pressure before his lips parted.

"Do you want to live under my protection?"

"Or would you rather be free to live on your own?"

He knew it was cruel, but no matter how you paint the world now, it's a shithole, and there was no room for honeyed words and being a hero, saving beauties for nothing in return.

"How many times?" Asked the caramel girl, her eyes serious as she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a modest pair of brown breast's shining in the afternoon sunlight from the window above them.

Alex looked at her with a neutral gaze before tilting his head and leaning back on the bed with both hands.

"I didn't ask that; simply answer my question, are you going to live under my rule, or are you leaving?"

The girl's face looked angry, a sign that his fluids were not dominating her mind; this caused his loins to grow excited; he didn't want them to obey and accept because of his order, and a strange warped passion began to build in his abdomen.

Suddenly, before the woman could respond, the pink-haired girl beat her to it, stepping forward with quick and clumsy steps before standing before Alex; she was a short girl, only up to his face height while he sat on the bed.

"I want to follow you, to live on!" Her cute voice sounded a little hoarse from the lack of decent nutrition.

"Oh?"

Alex admired her before taking a moment to glance at her with his "Eagle Eyes."

Patricia Gallows, Aged 19 (Vesta - Stage 1)

She was a young orphan girl who lived until she was 18 with the help of her matron; however, at the start of this year, sadly, the lady who replaced her grandmother passed away, leaving Patricia alone in the world.

Faced with increasing bills and longer working hours, she collapsed under pressure, becoming addicted to drugs and alcohol and selling her body to pay the bills and afford her next fix.

Finally, one of the school teachers discovered her various acts and then used them as blackmail to make her his toy at school; Hanz, the personal education teacher for the boy's basketball team, then began to escalate his demands.

Thankfully, he seemed to have grown bored a year later, but by this point, she was a broken wreck, finally able to kick her addiction and live a modest life, but the memories of those nights in the bitter darkness were always on her mind.

Things only got worse with the end of the world coming; those friends she made over the past few months just shunned her, abandoned her to be used by the basketball team, and likely targeted her due to her past with Hanz.

The moment she saw Alex and his bizarre visage and changes from the past, a male she used to worship as an idol, he was wild and powerful and worked hard for his money.

Yet she knew he was devoted to his lover Amy, now filled with the sheer will to survive, no longer the weak-willed Patricia Gallows of the past, seeking to become something more, surpassing those who looked down on her.

- Level 2

- Occupation: N/A

- Title: Low-Class Slut

- Strength: 7 [10]

- Agility: 6 [10]

- Endurance: 12 [10]

- Stamina: 11 [10]

- Willpower: 15 [10]

Skills: Bed Skill(Max), Damage Tolerance, Pain Tolerance, Novice Whip Talent

Spells: N/A

Items: N/A

"You know what it mean's to make this choice, right?" Alex kept his questions as neutral as possible; if he led them on, then as his vesta, it might twist their answer.

Patricia didn't speak, slowly moving towards him before lowering to her knees, pushing her arms together to show her hidden cleavage; a plump pair of breasts slowly slipped out of her loose jumper, revealing an almost pristine body.

"Do you like what you see?" She asked, her voice filled with a slightly teasing and sugary tone as her chest began to sway from each side, causing her beautiful breasts to jiggle before swaying heavily to each side.

'Ah, he likes my body despite being used by so many others; I'm glad he doesn't think I'm disgusting trash!'

Alex indeed found her attractive, her fair skin and tight body with lots of curvy soft flesh; his desire to consume and devour her also ignited.

A smile came to her face as she saw his pants moving, showing his fierce excitement.

Leaning forward her hands slid along his smooth suit pants before she leaned forward, sighing with a hot breath, as she opened her seductive pink lips, wrapping them around his zipper as she slowly pulled it down with a loud sound.

The other two women looked at the woman offering herself, the caramel woman's face was delighted at not being the first, and she had a sense of loss; she thought Patricia would get more attention.

However, the pink-haired girl wanted it more than anything else in the world; she had been given nothing since the beginning of this catastrophe, her last hope to escape death was in front of her, and even if he were to violate her without care, perhaps that would enable her to live a bit further.

'I need this chance; there might be only death if I deny him!'

Slowly, after opening the zipper, her lips were pressed against the black boxers that became visible, as she felt a huge, hard rod pressing out from the gap, causing her a slightly strange feeling before she began to kiss his cock through the cotton boxers, her mind almost becoming enchanted by each kiss and his cocks, thick, musky yet strangely alluring scent.

'Oh god, this thing is bigger than I expected... my jaw will hurt!'

Patricia then began to unbuckle his belt, wanting to see the full-length cock that this strange man had; a sense of excitement overtook her fears and worries as the dark fleshy rod began to pop from the waistband as she slowly pulled them down, along with his black pants, taking them off completely, so he didn't trip.

"fuck!" The caramel skin girl gasped, seeing the huge rod towering tall, longer than Patricia's face, as she pressed her face against the hot shaft, her nose softly taking in deep breaths of his scent like a pervert.

Her heart pounded at the sight of such a massive tool.

"Wow.... are you a pornstar?" Patricia asked, her tongue sneaking out to slide along the middle of his shaft, her eyes fixated on the grotesque and thick tip that began to enlarge even further, a sticky white goop dripping from the crown.

Despite the situation, she found herself wanting it more each moment; she imagined it sliding into her mouth, deeper than any man ever did before, filling her entire throat with its length, cleaning away all the filth that abused her body before, suddenly the thought 'All those hard times were to lead me to this moment!'

While another part of her brain screamed, 'No! Don't go down there!' That same part of her mind wondered why she hesitated when she should be begging for more.

Part of her reasoned that she was still scared of the unknown, but another part told her that was nonsense, as she would never be able to leave here alive otherwise. If she didn't take this opportunity, she'd surely die soon anyway, so she may as well enjoy these moments.

After a few minutes, she lifted her head and stepped back, admiring the monster's girth and size.

"Are you going to continue? Show me your skills, Patricia!"

When he said her name, it triggered a switch; why did he know a nobody like hers? It caused her chest to accelerate, pumping the surging ghoul blood that began to form around her body. She slowly began to change without her knowledge, ever so slightly twisting her logic and allowing her to face her horrific past.

It was as if all her fears melted away, and she was again free from pain and suffering, her hatred for the world flaring up with every inch of the monstrous cock revealed.

"Yes, master," She replied, licking her lips nervously before her hand reached for the base of his shaft, gripping it tightly with both hands, closing her eyes as she began to lick along the underside of his cock with her wet tongue, slowly making sure his penis stayed covered in saliva from her long tongue.

Obeying the command, a new strength surged in Patricia's limbs as a perverse pleasure spread from her fingertips. As much as she hated the idea of sex with men before, something was changing; right now, she was in control!

Not forced, and she could control what happened; the lust inside burned hotter as she continued down his cock, lapping at its scalding heat with more vigour; her head bobbed, shaking gently to the left and right as her lips caressed his huge member, first kissing the ball sack near his groin before returning to where they originally touched.

"Mmmmn~ Good boy! Enjoy my kisses, okay?" Patricia spoke to herself as she licked along his ball crease, caressing each of them in her soft lips with a gentle suck before sliding up the length of his shaft, filling it with her sticky, warm saliva.

Then she moved higher once more, capturing his bulbous glans within her hot lips and rolling it between her tongue and her cheek, enjoying the salty taste, swallowing her spit repeatedly as the sticky wet sound filled the room, causing both of the other girls to blush slightly, the small strawberry blonde girl looking more aroused as she began to watch intently.

Alex couldn't deny that her skills were worth the bed, skill being the max; the sensation of her warm tongue rubbing the right areas of his cock, while looking to check his reactions before slurping on his glans with a violent and slippery twirl of her tongue almost coiling his entire tip.

He watched closely at how good she was with her tongue, using it like a soft sword, slicing and cutting away at his sensitive organ with obscene wet sounds, spluttering under his glans before wrapping her lips around his entire head; he enjoyed the way her cheeks bulged with each sucking motion as if trying to swallow the whole thing, and he noticed the drool forming around his shaft and dribbling down onto his balls.

"Good job, Patricia."

Alex noticed she seemed to desire something rougher; however also enjoyed these gentle actions.

Thus he gently stroked her head, enjoying her tight throat that began to writhe and wrap around his cock as she lowered herself, a delighted look on her face as drool began to bubble from her nose, taking him deeper into his throat, her soft eyes looking at his intently.

"Does it taste good, little pink?"

"Mmmm~ so good! Nnnnm...!"

She started to gag a little bit, which brought a slight frown to Alex's face, though he wasn't worried about her choking or dying; she would do fine enough until they arrived somewhere safe.historical

Soon, however, her lips wrapped firmly around the top of his cock, her tongue swirling around his throbbing shaft, her muscles tightening around his cock as she held it fast within her throat.

Her chin trembled and shook as her lips tightened around his cockhead, forcing her to use all her willpower not to puke or suffocate—though the latter seemed unlikely considering her previous experiences with deepthroating and the fact that she was quite strong already.

"Mnnbuhh~ Gubuh! Nnnnnm~ Slruuup!"

But he was pleased to find she didn't have trouble holding him, even if he had to push himself deeper than most people could manage. He could feel her tongue wriggling around his pulsing pole, ticklishly playing with his sensitive tip before retreating down the length of his dick.

"Nnnnm~ fuck my face, make your sticky white goo seep from my lips and nose!"