Chapter 62 - Plan to Awaken Triggered Manual Bloodline

’Check both of their Bloodline Awakening Potential.’

The purple-pink system interface materialized in Raven’s vision with a soft electronic hum, glowing sharply against the dim, musk-filled room that reeked of sex and submission [1]. The holographic display cast an ethereal light across the sweat-slicked bodies beneath him.

He didn’t stop his hips—PLAP! PLAP!—the rhythm brutal and constant, each thrust making Hana’s thick ass cheeks ripple like water. His cock pistoned in and out of her stretched asshole with mechanical precision as he casually read the floating data above the two women who were now effectively his property.

[ STATUS WINDOW ]

Name: Hana Park

Race: Human (Dormant Bloodline: Nine-Tailed Fox - Celestial Grade)

Age: 38

Favorability: 88/100 (Devoted)

Loyalty: 92/100 (Unshakable)

Current State: Mind Broken / Breeding Mode / Anal Orgasm Loop

Bloodline Potential: [LOCKED] - Requires World Transmigration to Unlock Full Potential

Warning: Premature awakening will result in 67% power suppression due to current world’s dimensional limitations

[ STATUS WINDOW ]

Name: Min-jung Park

Race: Human (Dormant Bloodline: Nine-Tailed Fox - Celestial Grade)

Age: 19

Favorability: 75/100 (Lust/Curiosity)

Loyalty: 45/100 (Conflicted)

Current State: Aroused / Submissive / Virgin

Bloodline Potential: [LOCKED] - Requires World Transmigration to Unlock Full Potential

Warning: Premature awakening will result in 67% power suppression due to current world’s dimensional limitations

Raven’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the data, his enhanced intelligence processing the information at superhuman speed. A dark, satisfied chuckle vibrated deep in his chest, the sound making Min-jung shiver where she sat trembling on the bed beside them.

’Loyalty at 92...’ His gaze dropped to Hana, whose face was buried in the tear-soaked sheets, her thick ass raised high and shining with sweat and lube as it swallowed his massive cock whole with each brutal thrust. ’She really is a loyal, thick fuck-wife. She chose me entirely, without hesitation. Gave me everything.’

The thought made his cock throb harder inside her impossibly tight ass, drawing another broken moan from the woman beneath him.

But it was the bottom line that made him pause mid-thrust. [Bloodline Potential: LOCKED].

His intellect—boosted to superhuman levels by maxing out his intelligence stat—ran the calculations instantly [1]. Complex equations and probability matrices flashed through his mind at the speed of thought.

If I trigger their awakening now, this trash-tier world would cap their strength at barely a third of their potential. The fundamental laws of physics and dimensional energy density here couldn’t handle the true power of a Nine-Tailed Fox bloodline at Celestial Grade. It would be like trying to pour an ocean into a teacup. A waste. A massive fucking waste of godlike potential.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

He resumed his thrusts, making Hana’s body jolt forward with each impact, her breasts dragging across the sheets.

’If I awaken them here, they’ll be permanently nerfed. Stunted. Their bloodlines would crystallize at this pathetic power level and never reach their true ceiling.’

He turned his attention to Min-jung, who sat frozen beside them, her eyes glued to the obscene sight of her mother being destroyed. Raven reached out with his free hand, tangling his fingers in Min-jung’s messy hair and yanking her face toward his.

"Mmph—!"

His tongue invaded her mouth before she could protest, wrestling with hers in a brutal, dominating kiss. His other hand came up to squeeze her left breast through her hoodie—hard, possessive, cruel. His fingers dug deep into the soft, doughy flesh, kneading it with a rhythm that matched the violence of his hips slamming into her mother’s ass.

PAH! PAH! PAAAH!

The wet slapping sounds echoed obscenely through the room, mixing with Hana’s muffled screams and Min-jung’s whimpering moans.

’No. I’ll bank them.’

The plan crystallized in his mind with perfect clarity. He wouldn’t awaken their bloodlines yet. Instead, he would break them completely first. He would fuck them, breed them, and fill them with so much pleasure and semen that their bodies became physiologically addicted to his cock—dependent on it like a drug they couldn’t live without.

He would condition them, train them, mold them into perfect cock-slaves who couldn’t imagine existence without him. And when the time came to leave this world and transmigrate to the next... he would drag them along as his personal collection.

’I’ll bang them there,’ Raven thought, his lips curling into a sinister smirk against Min-jung’s mouth as his tongue dominated hers. ’I’ll take their bloodlines and awaken them in a world that can actually handle their full power. And by then, they’ll be so addicted to my dick that they’ll offer themselves willingly, begging me to claim their bloodlines as my own.’

"Mmphh~!! Nnngh...!" Min-jung trembled violently in his grasp, her thick body jolting as Raven’s hand tightened cruelly on her breast.

He wasn’t just touching her; he was claiming her. Marking her as his future property. His fingers dug deeper into the soft, pillowy flesh, kneading and squeezing with a possessive, brutal rhythm that perfectly matched the violence of his hips destroying her mother’s ass.

The fat of her breast spilled between his fingers, the soft tissue yielding completely to his strength. He could feel her rapid heartbeat through the thin fabric of her hoodie, could taste the fear and arousal mixing on her tongue.

PAH! PAH! PAAAH!

"H-Hey Hooker..." Raven growled, finally pulling his lips from Min-jung’s with a wet pop, leaving her gasping and glassy-eyed. He looked down at the woman beneath him—the mother whose ass he was currently destroying. "You feel that? Min-Jung is tasting me while you take my load in your ass. How does it feel, knowing I’m going to fuck her next?"

"Hnggh! Oughh~! I... I c-can’t... too d-deep...! P-please... not... not in front of her...!" Hana wailed, her voice broken and unrecognizable—nothing like the dignified woman who’d served him dinner hours ago.

Her mask had long since fallen off, revealing the tear-streaked, ahegao-faced mess beneath. Drool pooled beneath her cheek, mixing with tears and running mascara. Her eyes were rolled back so far only the whites showed.

The resistance inside her tight anal passage was fading rapidly. Her "thick inner muscles," which had clamped down on him like a vice when he’d first forced his way inside, were now fluttering—spasming in complete defeat. Her body had given up fighting, accepting its role as a cock-sleeve.

He could feel the deep, rippling contractions of her bowels with every thrust, could feel the entrance to her womb—that forbidden, sacred gate—pucker and kiss against his cock head through the thin wall separating her holes with every deep thrust.

"Take it. Take it all for your master," Raven commanded, his voice low and authoritative.

SCHLICK-SLAM!

He buried himself to the absolute hilt in one brutal thrust. His heavy balls clapped against her soaking wet cunt with a sound like a gunshot, the impact sending ripples through her thick ass cheeks.

"AAAAHHHNGHH~~!!"

Hana screamed into the mattress, her voice muffled but still ear-splitting. Her toes curled so hard they cramped, her painted nails digging into her own feet. Her entire body arched like a drawn bow, back bending at an almost impossible angle as every muscle seized in overwhelming sensation.

"Here it comes. HANA!"

Raven roared the command—his signature phrase when claiming a woman—as he unleashed everything he’d been holding back.

SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!