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The two maids, Robin and Theresa, seized Andy by the arms and hauled him toward the door on the right side of the reception room. Theresa simply opened the door, and as they entered, Andy saw a long hallway lined with numerous numbered doors. Every door was locked with heavy metal locks, giving the place an oppressive and mysterious atmosphere.
"Ahn! Ahn! Ahn~!"
"Annhhh! Annhhhh!"
"Lick my foot! Ooh, I love it!"
"Ah! Annhh! Anhh! Annhhh!"
Sharp, lewd feminine moans and cries of pleasure echoed from behind the sealed doors as Robin and Theresa dragged Andy down the long hallway.
Finally, they reached a door labeled with the number 0, heavily secured with numerous thick locks. Theresa pulled a key from between her deep cleavage, unlocked the door, and both Robin and Theresa dragged Andy inside. Once they were all in, Theresa quickly locked the door again with the same key.
The room was spacious, with a desk similar to Roxanne's at one end. In the center stood a small stool with a rope hanging from the ceiling. At the far right of the room, there was another door.
"We should heal him first," Robin said, her voice cold and emotionless, "before starting the physical examination."
"You're right," Theresa replied.
They released Andy's arms, letting him collapse onto the floor. He let out a weak groan of pain as his battered body hit the ground.
"Ughh..."
Theresa walked over to the desk, opened a drawer and took out a small green glass bottle. She approached the helpless Andy with a sweet smile on her lips and said: "Open your mouth if you want to regain control of your body."
All Andy wanted at that moment was to regain control of his body. So, obediently, he opened his mouth.
Theresa stepped forward and placed one foot on each side of Andy's head, straddling his face from above. From that position, with her legs spread, Andy had a clear, unobstructed view straight up her short skirt. He could perfectly see her tiny black thong with delicate pearls, the thin string disappearing between her enormous, plump ass cheeks, and the small pearls nestled teasingly right against her smooth, shaved pussy.
Fuck… this whore has a perfect cunt, Andy thought, unable to look away.
Theresa tilted the bottle and poured the green liquid straight into his mouth. In just a few seconds, Andy felt sensation return to his body, the terrible pain from Roxanne's gravity slowly fading away.
Robin cut the ropes binding him, freeing his arms and legs.
Once free, Andy stood up quickly and asked, "What the hell are you going to do with me?"
Ignoring his question completely, Robin grabbed the front of Andy's shirt with both hands and ripped it open in one brutal motion, tearing the expensive fabric apart. Andy flinched in shock.
"Hey, what the fuck are you doing, bitch?!" he shouted furiously. "This shirt is from Italy!"
It was the second time that day his prized Italian shirt had been destroyed.
Without reacting to his anger, Robin tossed the torn shirt to the floor.
"Now the pants," she said in her usual cold, expressionless tone.
"What?" Andy asked, confused.
Robin didn't bother answering. She gripped his waistband and yanked his trousers down along with his shoes in one swift, rough motion, leaving him standing there in nothing but his white boxers.
Andy didn't mind being naked in front of women, but he was pissed that his expensive suit was now in complete tatters.
Robin easily lifted Andy as if he weighed nothing, threw him over her shoulder, and carried him to the center of the room. She dropped him onto the sturdy wooden stool, then grabbed his arms and raised them high above his head.
With quick, practiced movements, she tied his wrists tightly with the thick rope hanging from the ceiling, leaving him dangling helplessly in the air like a piece of exposed meat.
"Knock, knock."
Someone knocked at the door. Theresa opened it, and a new woman stepped inside.
She was strikingly short, barely reaching 1.30 m in height. Her short pink hair framed her face neatly, and her bright yellow eyes gleamed behind large glasses. Despite her petite, similar to that of a small girl, the diminutive maid immediately captured Andy's attention.
His eyes were instantly drawn to her massive, overflowing tits. Those enormous, heavy globes were ridiculously huge for her tiny body, stretching the fabric of her maid uniform to its limit. The deep, overflowing cleavage jiggled heavily with every small movement, her stiff nipples clearly poking through the thin material as if begging to be freed.
Her bright blue eyes remained completely expressionless, just like Robin's.
"You're late, Nora," Robin said coldly.
The newcomer lowered her head apologetically. "I'm so sorry for being late," Nora replied softly.
Nora approached the desk, but before sitting down her gaze suddenly shifted toward Andy. For a brief moment, her expression changed — her bright blue eyes widened slightly in surprise.
Theresa noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Nora quickly composed herself and replied, "Nothing."
She then sat down gracefully, pulled out a sheet of paper along with a quill pen, and said calmly:
"We can start. First Test: Ranking of the Dick."
Nodding her head, Robin lowered Andy's white boxers, letting his big, fleshy cock spring free.
"In the name of Veldra…!" the three maids exclaimed in unison, their eyes widening in shock.
Robin's usual poker face cracked. Nora's quill trembled in her hand. Theresa, leaning against the wall, couldn't hide her crooked, hungry smile. All three stared openly at Andy's massive cock — thick, heavy, and far bigger than anything they had ever seen. It looked almost unreal, defying normal anatomy.
Andy couldn't help but smirk when he saw their stunned expressions. He knew exactly the effect his cock had on women: first shock, then curiosity… and finally uncontrollable lust that made them beg for it.
"So what they really want is my dick, right?" he thought arrogantly.
As if on command, his cock began to harden right in front of they, swelling longer and thicker, veins bulging prominently under the taut skin.
Robin swallowed hard, her voice slightly shaky.
"N-Nora… what rank do we give this?"
Nora blinked several times, trying to regain her composure.
"Huh…? Y-yes… The highest rank. Dragon."
She quickly wrote it down on the paper, her hand trembling just a little.
In this world, penises were classified into five ranks:
Small Penis: Mushroom Rank
Medium Penis: Zucchini Rank
Big Penis: Horse Rank
Huge Penis: Dragon Rank
Andy's cock was unmistakably a Dragon — a thick, monstrous beast that demanded respect.
It was even rumored that cocks of this size and power were capable of repopulating an entire clan on their own.
"Second Test: Sperm Quality," Nora announced, her voice cold but her blue eyes burning with curiosity.
Robin nodded obediently and knelt down in front of the completely naked Andy. His massive cock stood rock-hard right before her face, thick and veiny, casting a heavy, intimidating shadow over her.
She swallowed nervously. For a second she hesitated, but quickly remembered her duty. I have to prove to Madam Roxanne that I'm a capable servant. I can't fail here.
Determined, she pulled down the front of her dress in one swift motion. Her enormous, glorious breasts spilled out heavily, jiggling and swaying with a soft boing. They were so massive and full that the veins under her pale skin were clearly visible, topped with wide rosy areolas and thick, erect pink nipples.
Fuck… Robin thought in shock as Andy's cock twitched violently and grew even bigger and harder the moment her huge tits were exposed.
Not giving herself time to hesitate, Robin opened her mouth, leaned forward, and wrapped her soft lips around the swollen head of his thick cock.
Slurp…
She began sucking with determination, taking more of his massive shaft into her warm, wet mouth. Her heavy breasts dangled and bounced heavily with every movement of her head, her hard nipples brushing against his thighs.
Gluck… slosh… gluck… slurp!
Her eyes watered from the size stretching her mouth, but she kept going, pushing herself deeper, eager to prove her worth as a servant.
Robin lifted her massive breasts with both hands and pressed them tightly around Andy's thick cock, moving them up and down with effort. Fwap… fwap… plap… slosh… The hot, heavy shaft disappeared between her soft, heavy flesh, but her movements were clumsy and slow. It's too big… It's so hard to control it between my tits… Is an Alien's cock always this thick and heavy?
Andy stood firm, breathing heavily through his nose. I'm not going to cum yet… Not for this newbie. I have to hold it in.
Robin persisted, alternating between sucking harder —slurp… gluck… slosh…— and gently caressing his heavy balls with one hand while continuing to titfuck him. Several more minutes passed of licking, sucking, and sliding her enormous breasts along his length, but Andy kept resisting, his face tense, his Alien pride refusing to let him finish so easily.
Suddenly, Theresa, who had been standing silently in the room watching the entire time, stepped forward.
"Move aside, novice," she ordered coldly, shoving Robin by the shoulder.
Robin fell to the side without a sound, her swollen lips still glistening with saliva. Theresa knelt gracefully in front of Andy, grabbed the soaked cock with one hand, and swallowed it to the base in a single smooth motion.
GLUUUUUCK!
Theresa's tongue moved like a relentless whirlwind, twisting, vibrating, and pressing against every sensitive vein while her head bobbed with perfect rhythm and powerful suction.
Slosh-slosh-slosh… gluck-gluck-gluck… sluuuurp! GLUCK!
Andy let out a deep grunt, shocked by the overwhelming difference. Theresa sucked with masterful technique, combining deep-throat strokes, swirling tongue movements, and subtle throat vibrations that none of his previous lovers had ever achieved.
Theresa looked up at him with her hypnotic red eyes, staring straight into his soul. With her mouth completely full of his thick cock, she murmured in a husky, muffled voice: "Mmmh… you can cum in my mouth, you rascal…"
The lewd, teasing words vibrated around his shaft. Theresa then sucked even harder, her eyes never leaving his as she squeezed his heavy balls with firm, controlled pressure.
"Ahh… fuck…!" Andy groaned, his legs shaking.
GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK-SLOSH-SLOSH-SLOSH!
He couldn't hold back any longer. His body tensed violently.
"I'm cumming…!" he roared.
SPURT! SPURT! SPURRTTT! SPURT! SPURT!
A massive, thick load exploded inside Theresa's mouth. Splurt! Splurt! Spluuurt! Powerful jets blasted against the back of her throat, filling it to the limit and overflowing from the corners of her lips, dripping heavily down her chin.
"Mmmhh!" Theresa let out a muffled, throaty moan, struggling slightly with the enormous volume of thick semen flooding her mouth. Still, she kept sucking greedily, swallowing as much as she could while milking out every last drop. When she finally pulled back slowly, a thick string of cum connected her lips to the tip of Andy's cock. She left his balls completely sticky and dripping, covered in thick strands of saliva mixed with semen that slowly fell to the floor.
Robin watched everything in silence from the side. Deep inside, she felt a sting of jealousy. …She's so skilled. I couldn't even get close…
Theresa kept Andy's cock in her mouth for a few more seconds, sucking gently to drain every last drop. Then she slowly pulled it out with a wet pop, opened her mouth wide, and showed Andy the thick pool of white semen on her tongue.
"Thanks… for the meal…" she said in a hoarse, breathy voice.
With an audible gulp, she swallowed everything, then opened her mouth again to prove it was empty. She wiped the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, licking the leftover semen off her skin. Her other hand slid down between her legs, rubbing her soaked pussy over her panties.
The once pure white fabric was now completely drenched, turned a dark, translucent gray from her abundant juices. A large wet spot had spread across her crotch, clearly outlining her swollen pussy lips through the soaked material.
Sitting in her chair, Nora asked calmly: "What is the semen quality of this Alien?"
Theresa licked her lips and answered with a satisfied smirk: "Great Stud Supreme God. Very thick, rich, and full of vigor. Excellent flavor. Top-tier quality."
In the Murk Kingdom, where male fertility was extremely scarce, semen was a highly prized commodity, ranked by quality:
Low Quality: Great Stud.
High Quality: Great Stud King.
Very High Quality: Great Stud Supreme God.
Andy's cum was the rarest of them all — a true treasure.
Nora nodded, wrote down the evaluation on her paper, then stood up from her chair.
"Robin, you may leave," she said neutrally. "Theresa and I will handle the final phase."
Robin, still on her knees with her massive breasts exposed and her lips shiny with saliva, stood up quietly and adjusted her dress. Before walking out, she glanced sideways at Andy one last time, her eyes briefly falling on his glistening cock.
"Okay…" she said softly out loud, her voice quiet and obedient.
She closed the door behind her without another word.
"Now, Mr. Alien," Nora said, her tone clinical but clearly laced with desire, "it's time for the final test: Sexual Stamina."
Theresa nodded and walked over to Andy, who remained naked, to untie the ropes that kept him suspended in the air. Carefully, she took his shoulders and walked together towards the mysterious door inside the room.
"Final test: Sexual Stamina," Nora announced clearly as they moved forward.