(background) Cafeteria part 2

"Ahh! Ahhh! Master! Malia is so happy for Master to fill her cunt! Ahhh!"

After getting home from work, I immediately had sex with Malia, whom I had brought home with me.

However, the contrast between her relaxed personality and her ability to become so wild is incredible. Also, it's her first time in uniform, without underwear, and with continuous cum!

I know I owe all of this to my "ability" gained thanks to the ritual of that mysterious document, although sadly it seems to have disappeared.

But even so, thanks to this ability that I retained, I now at least have a harem of slave dolls under my absolute control. However, I still need money! That's why I've currently come up with a brilliant plan.

After acquiring a clever slave doll named Daira with a good head and breasts, I decided to gather all the financial assets of each slave doll by having them transfer it to me to support myself without much effort.

But in the end, it was a disappointment! The amount of money I received isn't enough for everything I want to do! How do I get more money?

All I currently have are the slave dolls like Malia who is giving me a blowjob while saying, "Kiss! Kiss! Master... I love you."

Well, she's cute and loyal... So I guess it's alright.

"but I'm still impressed by how the slave dolls are as the ancient document says: they can do everything, besides being extremely convenient by not having to worry about pregnancies..."

When I remembered the part about the slave dolls from the document, I realized that pages were missing, so I couldn't understand everything about the slave dolls, but apparently they can't get pregnant no matter how much sex they have.

So, I don't need to worry about pregnancies or dangerous days...

"Wait! That's it!"

A perfect solution occurred to me! So I immediately told Malia, who was giving me a blowjob, my great idea.

"Hey, Malia. I have a brilliant idea! I'm going to make them all prostitute themselves for me! Any kind of perverted game is fine, and even having sex with internal ejaculation without a condom is allowed; this is going to be a huge profit! And all the profits are mine...! Hey, Malia. You think it's a great idea, right? They want to prostitute themselves for me, right? What do you think?"

"Slurp...! Yes, master! It seems like a great idea to me! Peep, me, and everyone wants to prostitute ourselves for the master!"

When Malia heard my great idea, she stopped sucking, while looking at me with a kind smile, answering my question.

Just as I expected from my slave doll!

With this, I can leave my gloomy future as a part-time worker and become a harem king as the master of my slave dolls.

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[one week later]

"Well, transfer the money to my account later, Daria. You're a very good slave at calculating money and prostituting yourself."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master... Now, I'll hold your penis between my breasts and suck it... Slurp! Slurp! Lick!"

I'm currently free from my part-time job, so I'm in Daria's office receiving a tit-fuck and a blowjob, but also checking how much money my prostitution idea is generating.

On the surface, my slave dolls lived normal lives as students, office workers, housewives, and tax accountants, but behind the scenes, they were forced to work as prostitutes to earn money, which Daria transfers to my account later.

It was an excellent system I devised. Because after all, there's no connection between me, Daria, and the slave dolls. Even if the low-level ones are arrested or taken into custody, there won't be any problem since we can force them to commit suicide.

But putting that aside, the employees were working as usual around us. While the director was giving me a blowjob in black lingerie!

Although that was obvious since the employees of this office are also my slave dolls after drinking their coffee mixed with the 'liquid' from my hand, turning it into my own personal prostitution network.

Which also serves as my hideout! Alright! I'm going to make more and more women drink the water in which I mix my 'liquid', to increase my slave dolls like Daria more and more to enjoy.

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"Where have you all been all this time?! If you hadn't come home, I would have called the police!"

Late at night, a man still in a business suit yelled, demanding answers from his wife and daughter standing at the front door. It was almost midnight, and the man was worried about his young and beautiful wife, who had gone to a pottery class with their daughter when they disappeared after going for coffee on their way home.

In fact, he had originally received a message saying they would be late. However, he hadn't expected them to arrive this late.

He was considering whether his wife and daughter had gotten into some kind of trouble, and while he was thinking about asking for police help, it was just then that both of them arrived.

The two of them looked at him from the front door with smiles on their faces and then spoke.

"I'm back, honey. The pottery teacher left early due to urgent matters, so we went to have tea at a café. But even so, the sun set early, showing a beautiful sunset."

"Hey, Dad, listen! I got 100% and ran back because I wanted to show you!"

"Huh?! What are you saying?!"

The man reflexively shouted at the phrases they would normally say when returning home, but considering the current circumstances, this was completely incongruous.

¿What had happened to them? Confused, he decided to look more closely at his wife and daughter, noticing that although the two of them were smiling as always, it seemed somehow quite eerie to him.

As if they had masked smiles glued to their faces. The strange thought came to him that a non-human creature had disguised itself as his wife and daughter. Asking again:

"Please answer me! What's wrong with you?!"

Only for both of them to look at each other with those fixed smiles in response to his desperate question, and then return his gaze with doll-like movements, maintaining the same smile. Leaving him scared and confused, they spoke again.

"Hey, it looks like the little one already went to sleep, so is it okay to do it tonight?"

"Merry Christmas! Papa! Merry Christmas! Papa! Merry Christmas! Papa! I'll give you a kiss!"

What came out of their mouths were the phrase his wife usually said to him at night and the events of last Christmas with his daughter, respectively. And as expected, they had no connection to this situation, increasing the fear he felt towards whatever was in front of him. But just before he could do anything, he shouted "Whoa!!" as he was pushed and immobilized by his 'wife' with surprising strength that she originally shouldn't have had, while she refused to let go.

Even as he struggled, his 'wife' clung to him and wouldn't let go. Then his daughter approached him, repeatedly singing:

"Merry Christmas, Papa! Merry Christmas, Papa! Your gift is a kiss!"

While giving him that masked smile that was plastered on her face, she slowly approached him and, with superhuman strength, forced his face to kiss her on the lips.

And as he felt a deep fear towards the 'something' that had taken the form of his daughter, and unable to resist its great physical strength, he received its tongue in his mouth while a large amount of 'water' was poured into his mouth.

Later that same night, a family was driving in a car, with the father in a suit driving, the beautiful mother, and their cute elementary school-aged daughter. All three were smiling together.

On their way to a love hotel, with the beautiful and young mother wearing only a nude apron without moving a single muscle, a smile plastered on her face, alongside her daughter dressed in a school swimsuit, with a similar smile looking at the smartphone, giving directions to the father.

At their destination, a pervert who wanted a mother-daughter threesome was waiting for them.

While the father, or rather, the slave doll, drove to offer his wife and daughter to a bastard, wearing the same smile as the others.