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Chapter 41: The Illegal Loan
🕑 Added 2025-08-03 13:39:26 +0000 UTCTime passed… The underground laboratory, once filled with crazed moans and the sound of slapping flesh, had now fallen strangely quiet. There was only the low hum of machinery still running in the background and the soft, faint breathing of three people still in the throes of ecstasy and exhaustion. The sharp, fishy scent of love juice and sweat still hung in the air, mingling with the faint smell of ozone, creating an atmosphere that was both savage and surprisingly charming.
Owen sat on the edge of the cold metal bed, his naked body still slick with sweat and the not-yet-dry stains of love juice. He was closing his eyes, trying to familiarize himself with the "Sire" power that was circulating through every particle of his body. It was a feeling that was powerful, new, and indescribably exciting. He could feel the warm mana flowing from the "power core" in his heart, naturally gathering in his lower body.
He tried to control it with his thoughts… and in that instant, the massive 25-inch cock began to shrink rapidly. He could feel the internal muscles rearranging themselves; it was a sensation that was both ticklish and thrilling. And finally, it returned to its original 12-inch size.
A satisfied smirk appeared on Owen’s lips before he mentally commanded it to expand again. His cock grew with an amazing speed… 15… 18… 20 inches… He was enjoying experimenting with his "Sculpture of Lust" power like a child with a new toy.
Talia, having just recovered from her ecstasy, was diligently performing her duties as a "broodmother" and "loyal slave." She didn't utter a single complaint or show any signs of fatigue. Her sweet face was still flushed and filled with the purest bliss. She took a soft towel, dipped it in warm water from a small basin Iris had prepared, and knelt submissively before Owen.
She began to meticulously clean her king's body, starting from his strong chest, down his sharp abs, to his muscular thighs. Every time her fingertips touched his skin, her body would tremble slightly with pleasure, before she moved the warm cloth down to gently clean his recently shrunken cock.
She slowly wiped it along its length, cleaning off the stains of her and Iris’s love juices completely. The wet, warm touch made Owen’s cock twitch lightly in response. After finishing cleaning Owen, she turned to clean the beautiful body of Iris, who was leaning against the headboard, just as flawlessly.
Iris watched the scene with a satisfied smile, her eyes sparkling with victory and ownership, before her gaze met Owen's, who was also watching her. After Owen had begun to understand and control his Sire power to a certain degree, an important question popped into his head. He turned to look at Iris, who was giving him a sweet, syrupy look.
"Iris… I have a question," he said, breaking the sensual silence.
"What is it, my love?" she replied with interest.
"Since you were able to awaken my power… what about yourself?" Owen asked with curiosity. "Don't you want to awaken your own power? If you and Rosy become Awakened too, we'll all be much stronger."
The question made Iris’s cunning smile fade slightly. She let out a soft sigh, as if it were a matter that greatly annoyed her.
“I would love to, my love… but I used up all the resources I had on you,” she replied, her tone growing more serious. “The 10 pure Mana Stones you just used were all I could find.”
She shook her head slowly, her eyes full of regret. "You should know how valuable those things are… especially Mana Stones with a purity high enough to be used in the awakening process like this. On the black market, they fetch an exorbitant price. At least ten thousand dollars per stone… The ten you used cost exactly one hundred thousand dollars."
Owen’s eyes widened in shock. "$100,000!?" He never thought his awakening would have such a high cost.
"Yes," Iris nodded seriously. "And that doesn't even include the cost of the equipment used to build this lab." She glanced around the room, filled with modified tools and high-performance computers. "I had to gather all of Rosy’s savings, borrow a large sum from Alicia… and the rest that I was still short… I had to get a loan from an unofficial funding source."
Her last words sent a chill down Owen’s spine. "An unofficial funding source? You mean… illegal loan sharks?"
Iris gave a dry smile, the first time Owen had ever seen such an expression on her face. "You could call them that… But what’s certain is that their interest rates are absolutely brutal, my love~"
The atmosphere, which had been filled with satisfaction and lust just moments ago, instantly turned tense. Owen stood up to his full height. His muscular, perfect body radiated an unconscious menace that made Talia, who was kneeling before him, look up with a frightened expression. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet his eyes directly.
“Who did you borrow the money from, Iris?” his voice was noticeably harder and colder, all the previous warmth gone.
Iris leaned back against the metal headboard casually, seeming not to feel the change in pressure at all. She slowly crossed her legs, a movement that tensed her smooth thigh muscles, revealing her beautiful form without a care.
“From the mafia that controls the entertainment district, of course,” she answered in a flat tone, as if talking about the weather. “I did my research. They’re the easiest and fastest source of money in this city.”
Her nonchalant answer made Owen's patience snap! The newly awakened "Sire" instinct was screaming about protecting his territory and his "mate." It was severely affecting his emotional control.
And when Iris saw Owen's extremely uncomfortable and worried expression… she had the idea to tease him. She wanted to see… just how possessive the strong king she had created with her own hands would be.
She feigned a soft sigh, making her voice sound flat and tinged with a little sadness, as if accepting an unavoidable fate.
“If I can't pay back that large sum in time… I suppose I won't have any other choice,” she said, glancing at him from the corner of her eye with a teasing look. “I’ll probably have to go work ‘special services’ at their club to pay off the debt… I wonder how many clients Rosy's body can take in a day~”
CRACK!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Owen’s heart!
“What the hell are you talking about!!!”
Owen exploded, completely losing his composure. He roared so loudly that Talia, beside him, jumped in shock, her body trembling like a baby bird. The possessiveness and ownership he had tried to suppress erupted with a violence he could no longer control.
He moved so fast he was a blur, lunging to straddle Iris on the bed in an instant. His clenched fists slammed down on the metal bed next to her face with a loud BANG! trapping her in his strong arms like an iron cage.
“Never! I will never let you do something so disgusting!” His eyes were bloodshot, blazing with a crazed fire of rage and possessive lust. “You are mine! You are my queen! No bastard has the right to touch you!”
He leaned his face in close until their noses were almost touching. His unique body odor, mixed with sweat and the pheromones of his fury, assaulted her. He immediately barked his question at her, his voice trembling with anger.
“How much is the debt!? Tell me! And when is it due!? I’ll get the money for you myself!”
Seeing Owen's intense and utterly possessive reaction… Iris's plan had succeeded beautifully. She didn't feel scared at all. On the contrary… her body was trembling with excitement and satisfaction.
“Teehee Hahahahaha!”
Her bright, joyful laughter echoed through the silent laboratory, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere. Her teasing plan had worked better than expected. She reached up to gently caress his rage-contorted face. Her cool fingertips were strangely soothing to his fury.
“Calm down, my king,” she said, her voice turning playful again, her eyes sparkling. “I was just joking… You’re too serious.”
She used her thumb to gently stroke his lower lip before revealing the truth. “There are still two or three months before the payment is due… We still have plenty of time, my love.”
Owen slowly relaxed the arms that had trapped Iris. The fire that had been blazing in his eyes began to die down, replaced by a wave of relief and exhaustion. He collapsed down beside her, completely spent. But instead of letting her go, he pulled her soft body into a tight embrace, inhaling her sweet and alluring scent deep into his lungs.
And, as a punishment for daring to play with his feelings… Owen used one hand to hold her rounded hips firmly before slamming his hard, 12-inch cock back into her slit, fast and hard. It plunged to the hilt in a single thrust, the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoing loudly in the room.
SHLURP!! THWACK!!
“Aaaarrrgh~!!” Iris’s eyes shot wide open, letting out a startled moan mixed with a jolt of pleasure. Her body instinctively arched to receive the impact.
The tense atmosphere returned to a state of lust once more. Iris’s breathing began to quicken noticeably. Fortunately, Owen didn't continue the act. He just left it buried inside her, holding her tightly, nuzzling his face into the fragrant crook of her neck.
“You are…” Owen said softly, shaking his head with a feeling of helpless endearment. “…the most wicked.”
“But you like it, don't you? Aahhh~” Iris replied instantly, letting out a small moan of pleasure. The hot walls of her pussy throbbed around Owen’s cock, as if trying to milk him dry. She leaned in close and used the tip of her tongue to lightly lick his lips seductively. “I just wanted to see… how much my king would protect me.”
After they had teased each other enough, they returned to the real problem. Owen let out a long sigh. “So… what are we going to do about this debt?”
Iris began to slowly and gently move her waist, grinding her hips against his thigh, sliding his large cock in and out of her slit with a deliberate slowness, creating a shameful, arousing, wet sound. She spoke to him, her voice slightly shaky.
“That’s the problem… Even though I have the knowledge of hundreds of scientists and engineers, none of them were financial experts.” She moved her waist a little harder, making Owen groan in his throat.
“If I used their advanced technological knowledge to make money in this world, it would be too risky to draw attention,” she admitted frankly. “And Rosy hasn't even finished university yet. She still has one semester left before she gets her degree to find a good job.”
The room fell silent once again. The heavy reality of the massive debt, due in three months, pressed down on them. Owen thought hard, hugging Iris’s body tighter, while she continued to grind against him without stopping.
He ran through all the possibilities… Alex’s job was still unfinished. The money from Clara’s OnlyStar had to be used for Damian's next debt payment. His own stream earned too little… How could he and Rosy possibly make a hundred thousand dollars in time?
And in that moment… he thought back to the career he knew best… streaming… and looked at the flawlessly beautiful face of Rosy that was nuzzling against his…
An idea flashed in his mind. It was true his own stream made little money, but that was because he wasn't good enough and didn't have enough to attract viewers. But if it was Rosy…
“Iris… I'm starting to get an idea,” Owen said, his eyes sparkling. “Our Rosy loves to play games, right? And she’s pretty good at it too. Why don't we have her try opening her own stream?”
Iris stopped moving, looking up at him with surprise. “You want her to be a streamer like you?”
Owen nodded. “That's right. With Rosy’s beautiful looks, her gaming skills, and your intelligence… we’ll create a new stream,” Owen said with excitement. “We’ll do cute and sexy cosplay content, mainly for chatting with the audience, and supplement it with gaming content to make her more accessible. I'm confident Rosy will attract a large number of followers very quickly!”
Iris listened to his plan with interest.
“And don't worry about the equipment or the method,” Owen promised. “I’ll use all my experience to teach you and Rosy… I’ll be your producer. We’ll push this channel to grow and make tens of thousands of dollars within a few months… Even if it’s not as fast as OnlyStar, it’s much safer.”
Iris stared into Owen’s eyes, which were blazing with determination… This was a world she had never known… rules she had never experienced… It was a new and exciting challenge…
She gave a smirk that was both beautiful and dangerous.
“Interesting, my love… very interesting,” she said, accepting the challenge, before slamming her hips down on his cock once more in agreement. “Then let's see… whether Rosy and I… can conquer this new world of yours.”
It was the beginning of a new role for Rosy and Iris as "rookie streamers," and the official formation of a business partnership with Owen…
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