Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist

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"Your weakness lies in relying too much on your abilities."

A cold voice rang in Mugino Shizuri's ear.

Mugino Shizuri's pupils contracted sharply; she hadn't seen how the other person moved at all!

Next second,

A large hand grabbed her long neck and lifted her off the ground.

A feeling of suffocation and the shadow of death instantly enveloped her.

The strength she was so proud of seemed as fragile as a joke in front of him.

"You...what the hell..."

She managed to squeeze out a few words, staring in horror at the eyes burning with blue soul fire.

Su Hui did not answer her, but instead glanced at the other members of the Dark Division present.

Those once unruly inhabitants of the darkness were now pale with fear, too terrified to even breathe.

"Submit, or die."

A cold sound echoed in the underground space.

Su Hui's eyes shone brightly with blue light, and an invisible, terrifying pressure originating from the level of soul and law swept across the entire scene like a tsunami.

"The seed of loyalty."

Countless invisible spiritual seeds instantly entered the foreheads of everyone present.

In a flash,

Everyone's body began to tremble violently.

The fear, resentment, and struggle in their eyes were quickly replaced in a few seconds by an extreme fervor of worship and loyalty.

thump! thump!

The leader of the "block," Tatsuhiko Saku, was the first to kneel down, his forehead pressed tightly against the cold ground, his body trembling with excitement.

"I am willing to give everything for my master!"

Next came the "personnel" doctor, and all the other members of the dark side. As if a switch had been flipped, they knelt down one after another, swearing allegiance to their new emperor in the most humble manner.

Even Mugino Shizuri, who was being held in Su Hui's hand and on the verge of suffocation, was no exception.

The fear and resentment in her eyes completely faded, replaced by a light mixed with obsession, fanaticism, and absolute obedience.

She stopped struggling and instead looked at Su Hui with an almost greedy gaze, as if she wanted to etch his image into the depths of her soul.

Su Hui released his grip.

Mugino Shizuri knelt down at his feet, like a tamed cheetah, lowering her proud head, and said in a hoarse and fervent voice:

"Owner."

Su Hui looked down at the group of dark forces crawling at his feet, his gaze finally settling on Mugino Shizuri's buttocks, which appeared even more pert due to her kneeling posture, and her astonishing curves, tightly wrapped in a black vest that seemed about to burst out.

Overnight,

The dark side of Academy City has changed hands.

That night,

Inside the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in Academy City.

The atmosphere was ambiguous and oppressive.

Mugino Shizuri knelt on one knee in front of Su Hui, looking up with fervor in his eyes brought by the "seed of loyalty," but the unruly wildness in his bones was not completely extinguished. Instead, it merged with this loyalty, forming a more dangerous and alluring aura.

She licked her dry lips, her voice hoarse and tinged with a hint of provocation.

“Master, what do you need me to do? Kill, or destroy? Just give the order, and I can blast a hole in even Aleister’s ‘windowless building’ for you.”

She was like a wild beast craving blood, eager to show her fangs and value to her new master.

Su Hui leaned back on the sofa, toying with a wine glass in his hand, the scarlet liquid inside swirling gently.

He looked at the woman in front of him with great interest.

It has to be said that Shizuri Mugino's figure is top-notch.

Unlike Misaka Mikoto's youthful and balanced figure, or Kanzaki Kaori's combination of purity and voluptuousness.

Shizuri Mugino's sexiness is full of wildness and power.

The tight-fitting tank top accentuated her exaggerated bust, as if it might break free at any moment. Beneath her denim hot pants were two strong, supple, honey-colored legs, brimming with explosive power. She was like a bomb ready to explode at any moment, dangerous yet alluring.

"Murder? Sabotage?"

Su Hui chuckled and shook his head. "Those are too boring."

His gaze shifted to the other side of the suite.

Misaka Mikoto stood there awkwardly, wearing a scant black lace maid outfit that Su Hui had prepared for her.

The skirt was so short it barely covered her hips, leaving her fair thighs completely exposed. She wore stockings with black lace trim tightly around her plump thighs, giving her a very alluring look.

Her face flushed, she gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her eyes darting away, avoiding eye contact with anyone.

This shameful outfit made her feel as if she had been stripped naked and exposed to everyone's gaze.

"Mikoto, come here," Su Hui commanded.

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Misaka Mikoto stiffened, bit her lip, and slowly walked over.

“Show her what duties she needs to fulfill as my woman.”

Su Hui's tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.

"I……"

Misaka Mikoto's face instantly turned bright red, filled with shame and indignation.

In front of another person, who was also a Level 5, Mugino Shizuri, doing that kind of... that kind of thing...

But Su Hui's emotionless gaze instantly reminded her of her previous "lesson," and her legs went weak, instinctively clenching together, afraid that the water would leak out.

The body's memory is far more honest than reason. She dared not disobey.

Filled with humiliation and resentment, Misaka Mikoto slowly knelt down and lay prostrate beside Su Hui's legs.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling as if she had made a tremendous decision, and stiffly stuck out her delicate tongue to begin serving Su Hui.

Her movements were clumsy and awkward, full of forced coyness and arrogance. Every time she swallowed or spat, she felt so ashamed that she almost cried.

The girl's red lips barely enveloped Su Hui's thick, large member, her tongue awkwardly licking the tip, making soft chirping sounds.

Misaka Mikoto's pretty face burned like fire, her mind a mess. She tried to suppress her shame and squeeze the lips tighter, but due to her lack of experience, she could only clumsily suck on the outside, letting out soft whimpers.

Each time she rolled her tongue up, she could taste that familiar salty, fishy flavor, mixed with a faint warmth, making her body tremble involuntarily.

As Mugino Shizuri watched this scene, a hint of undisguised contempt flashed in his eyes.

"What a useless guy."

She chuckled softly, then a wild smile spread across her face. "Master, let me teach her how to please you."

finished,

She leaned down and joined in, in a way that was far bolder, more skilled, and even licentious than Misaka Mikoto's.

Mugino Shizuri's red lips opened wide and without hesitation swallowed Su Hui's member deep inside, her tongue nimbly wrapping around the shaft, making wet, gurgling sounds.

Unlike Misaka Mikoto, she wasn't coy; instead, she actively used her teeth to gently scratch her sensitive areas, her throat contracting as she sucked, her hot breath accompanied by wild moans.

The salty, fishy taste spread in her mouth, and she deliberately licked harder, her tongue teasing the coronal sulcus, letting out satisfied gasps.

She seemed not to be serving, but rather asserting her dominance, challenging the clumsy "Tokiwadai ace" with her actions.

"Well!"

Misaka Mikoto was startled by her sudden action. Her previously indifferent service was disrupted by Mugino Shizuri's interference, and a strong, inexplicable competitive spirit surged up.

What a joke!

You even dare to provoke me like this?

Especially when she saw Su Hui's comfortable, half-closed-eye expression of enjoyment, Misaka Mikoto felt a pang of unease.

She is Misaka Mikoto!

Even when doing something like this, we absolutely cannot lose!

The girl's pride was ignited in a strange place.

She opened her eyes, glared fiercely at Mugino Shizuri, and then abandoned all shame, using all her imagination to make increasingly passionate movements, licking and sucking with her red tongue, trying to bring Su Hui a more pleasurable experience and surpass his service.

Su Hui leaned back comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the exhilarating competition.

On the left is the timid and arrogant, humiliated and unwilling, yet determined not to admit defeat, Electric Princess.

On the right is a wild and unrestrained atomic collapse that combines pleasing and provocation, full of aggression.

Two completely different styles bring double the enjoyment.

Mugino Shizuri took the initiative, her long golden hair cascading loosely over her shoulders, her blue eyes burning with a defiant flame.

She opened her red lips and swallowed Su Hui's big thing deep into her throat, her throat heaving and squeezing the front, making a gurgling, wet sound.

Her tongue, as nimble as a snake, coiled and licked every vein on the pillar, the salty, fishy taste spreading in her mouth, mixing with her own saliva, becoming sweet and sticky.

"Hmm... Haa... Master, look at this guy, he doesn't know how to serve at all... Let me... Slurp... Teach her how to suck... Hiss..."

Mugino Shizuri raised her head, a glistening thread of silk hanging from the corner of her mouth, and gave Misaka Mikoto a smug look.

Her hands weren't idle either; her slender fingers gently kneaded the scrotum, feeling the throbbing inside. The incredibly elastic sensation made her squint her eyes.

Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth in anger, her cheeks beneath her short hair turning as red as a ripe apple.

Not to be outdone, she imitated Mugino, opening her mouth wide to take the big thing in even deeper.

But due to her lack of experience, her throat tightened, causing her to gag slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Nevertheless, she still clumsily curled her little tongue around the tip, licking the crevice at the top, tasting that familiar sweet and pungent flavor, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Waaah... I won't lose to you... Hmm... Master, does it feel... Ah... good?"

Misaka Mikoto's voice was choked with sobs, yet she stubbornly refused to stop. Her red lips enveloped the shaft, moving back and forth, making smacking sucking sounds.

Her small hands grasped the base and gently rubbed it, trying to compensate for her lack of skill with force.

Seeing this, Mugino Shizuri laughed even wilder. She leaned close to Misaka Mikoto's cheek, stuck out her tongue and licked her earlobe, her warm breath spraying over her.

"Hehe... Little girl, you're quite stubborn... Only this way can make your master feel incredibly happy..."

She lowered her head defiantly, drew circles on the large thing with the tip of her tongue, deftly probed into the crevice, brought out a trace of pre-ejaculate, and swallowed it with a satisfied whimper.

Her full, soft breasts pressed against Su Hui's thighs, the friction creating a soft, yielding sensation. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her honey-colored skin, exuding a wild fragrance.

Misaka Mikoto trembled at her intimate gesture, but her competitive spirit made her retaliate immediately.

She pushed Mugino's shoulder away, taking the big thing all to herself, her red lips sucking hard on the tip, her tongue licking the coronal sulcus repeatedly.

"Um... Haa... I can do it myself... Um, Master, don't look at her... Look at me... Hmm..."

Her movements became increasingly bold, tears streaming down her cheeks, yet mixed with a strange excitement. The youthful curves of her body swayed slightly as she knelt, and the stockings on her fair thighs left red marks.

Under the alternating stimulation of the two women, Su Hui's manhood throbbed even more violently, veins bulging, heat reaching their mouths. "You Yonglin, I Mei, want to empty your... Lin Zaizai, are you...?"

Not to be outdone, Mugino Shizuri grabbed Misaka Mikoto's hand and together they kneaded the shaft.

Her fingers intertwined with Misaka's, her palms damp and slippery, bringing layers upon layers of pleasure.

"Let's do it together, little girl... that way Master will enjoy it more... slap slap... look, your tongue is too slow... hiss... harder..."

Mugino's voice was hoarse and seductive, with a commanding tone.

Misaka Mikoto snorted but did not refuse. The two of them pressed their red lips to the big guy at the same time, licking the shaft from the left and right.

The tongues occasionally brushed against each other, creating a wet, sticky sensation. Saliva mixed with pre-ejaculate slid down the shaft and dripped onto the floor.

"Waaah... It's so hot... Hmph... I won't listen to you... Haaah... But... as long as Master likes it... Mmm..."

Misaka's groans were intermittent, her eyes flashing with a defiant light.