The armored vehicle roared like a living beast as it tore through the jungle.
Trees exploded into splinters. Thick grass and vines were shredded under spinning spiked tires. The flexible front drill spun lazily on standby, but the cutters on the sides screamed as they cleared a path no carriage had ever survived. The whole machine shook violently, bouncing over roots and rocks like it was trying to throw its passengers out.
Reon gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white. His feet were on the pedals, hands on the controls… but he wasn't driving.
The system was.
"Wheeeee~ Faster, Master! Faster! This thing handles like a dream!"
The girly voice in his head was laughing like a devil woman on a sugar rush.
Shizu was slammed back into her seat, one hand still pressed to the glowing energy core, feeding mana while the other clutched the door for dear life.
"What the fuck is happening?!" she shouted over the roar of the engine and snapping branches. "This isn't driving this is suicide!"
The system cackled.
"Relax, little miss CEO. Auto-drive mode engaged. I'm handling everything. You just keep pumping that sweet mana into the core. Mmm~ feels good, doesn't it?"
Shizu's cheeks flushed bright red. Every bump, every jolt sent a fresh wave of heat through her body as the mana extraction pulled harder. Her thighs pressed together, breath coming in short, shaky gasps.
"Shut up… you crazy bitch… ah—!"
Another hard bounce. The car launched over a fallen log and crashed back down. Shizu's whole body jolted. A low, involuntary moan slipped out of her before she could stop it.
Reon glanced sideways, eyes wide.
"Shizu? You okay?!"
"I'm— I'm fine!" she snapped, voice cracking. "Just… the mana drain… it's… intense."
The system giggled wickedly.
"Intense? Honey, you're moaning like you're getting the best dicking of your life and all I'm doing is draining a little mana. Imagine what'll happen when I really push it~"
Shizu slapped the dashboard.
"Stop talking! I swear if you make me moan again I'm gonna --- ahhh!"
The car hit a massive root and launched into the air for a full second before slamming down. Shizu's head flew back, another sharp cry escaping her lips as her body trembled.
Reon's face burned.
"System, slow down! You're going to kill us!"
"Slow down? Where's the fun in that, Master? We're making great time! Look at the map — we're already halfway to the river!"
Shizu was panting now, one hand gripping the energy core so tightly her knuckles were white.
"You… evil… little… brat… I'm going to… redesign your code with my fist when this is over…"
The system laughed even harder.
"Ooooh, threats? How cute. Keep feeding me mana and I might let you ride in the front seat next time."
Reon tried to focus on the "road" ahead --- which was basically just crushed vegetation.
"I'm not even steering! My hands are on the wheel but nothing's happening!"
"Of course not, dummy. I'm driving. You're just there for decoration. Handsome decoration, though~"
Shizu let out a half-laugh, half-moan as another jolt hit her.
"Great… my kidnapper can't drive and the evil spirit in his head is a horny teenager. We're all going to die."
The system gasped dramatically.
"Horny teenager?! I'm ancient, thank you very much. I just happen to enjoy making pretty girls moan while we break every law of physics."
Reon groaned.
"Can both of you shut up? I'm trying not to crash into a tree!"
"You're not crashing into anything. I'm driving, remember?"
The car suddenly swerved hard to avoid a massive boulder, throwing everyone sideways. Shizu's seatbelt dug into her chest as she cried out again.
"Fuck—! System, I swear—!"
"Language, young lady! Or I'll make the next bump extra spicy~"
Shizu's face was burning crimson.
"You're the worst… ahhh—!"
They hit the river at full speed.
Instead of sinking, the vehicle lifted slightly, hovering just above the surface like it was riding on invisible rails. Water sprayed up in huge sheets on both sides as the spiked tires spun, throwing glittering arcs into the moonlight.
Shizu's eyes went wide.
"How the hell is it doing that?!"
"Lower placeholder enchantment, darling. Floating mode always on for water crossings. Keeps the armor dry and the passengers from drowning. Pretty smart, right?"
The car sliced across the river like a skipping stone made of steel and magic. On the far bank it slammed back onto solid ground with a heavy *thud*, shaking everyone inside again.
Shizu let out another sharp, embarrassed moan as the mana surge hit her harder than ever.
"Fuck… not again…"
Reon's face heated up. He tried to focus on the road — or what was left of it.
The system purred.
"See? Told you the ride would be fun."
They were deep in the northern wilds now. No roads. Just thick jungle and rocky hills. The map in the corner of Reon's vision glowed softly --- a private globe only he could see. The marker for the Vossara Clan entrance was getting closer.
"Almost there," he muttered. "The digging point is just ahead."
The system suddenly got serious for once.
"Braking hard in three… two… one---"
The armored vehicle hit the brakes with a screech of protesting metal. It drifted sideways, kicking up a massive cloud of dirt and leaves, then slammed to a stop right in front of a sheer rock face.
The impact was so strong the whole car rocked violently.
Shizu's seatbelt held, but the sudden stop made her body jerk forward. Another powerful wave of pleasure ripped through her from the mana drain. Her head fell back against the seat, lips parted in a silent cry.
Reon quickly reached over to help steady her.
His gloved hand brushed her chest as he tried to adjust her seatbelt. The glove caught on the edge of her already strained crop top and yanked it down in one smooth motion.
Shizu's breasts spilled free, bouncing heavily in the cool night air.
For one frozen second the only sound was the low hum of the idling engine.
Shizu's face turned scarlet.
"You motherfucker—!"
SLAP!
Her hand connected perfectly with Reon's cheek.
Reon blinked, cheek stinging.
"I was trying to help with the seatbelt! It wasn't on purpose!"
Shizu yanked her top back up, breathing hard, still flushed from everything that had just happened.
"You saw everything at the river already! We… we did way more than that! Why are you acting all shy now?!"
Shizu looked away, flustered beyond words.
"I… I don't know, okay?! Just drive, you idiot!"
The system was laughing so hard Reon could feel it vibrating in his skull.
"Oh this is gold. Absolute gold. You two are adorable."
Reon rubbed his stinging cheek and looked at the rock wall ahead.
"System… drill time?"
"Yup. Activate the front drill. Remove the side cutters and tire spikes first — we don't need them underground. Then straight down we go."
Reon pressed the sequence of buttons on the glowing console.
The side cutters and spikes retracted smoothly into the body with metallic clicks. The front drill spun up with a horrifying, high-pitched grating sound that made the air itself vibrate.
The entire vehicle tilted upward at a sharp angle.
Then the drill bit into the rock and soil like a hungry monster.
Dirt and stone exploded outward as the car began boring straight down at a perfect 90-degree angle. Inside, everything shook violently. Gravity felt wrong --- everything was tilting and vibrating at once.
Shizu grabbed the handle above her door, eyes wide.
"I'm gonna fall --!"
Reon reached over again, this time successfully clicking her seatbelt into place.
"Hold on. We're going straight down now."
The armored vehicle kept drilling deeper and deeper into the earth, carving its own tunnel toward the hidden Vossara Clan.
The night above them disappeared.
Only darkness, the roar of the drill, and the glow of the car's interior lights remained.
And somewhere far below, the Viper people were already waiting.
At the same moment —> Lord Garrick Alden's mansion
The garden had become a living sea of lust under the drifting mana orbs.
Heavy bass from the musicians thumped through the night air like a second heartbeat. Golden wine poured freely from floating pitchers, spilling across tables and down the bare chests of laughing nobles. Sweet, thick aphrodisiac smoke curled lazily between the silk banners, mixing with the sharp scent of sex and spilled liquor.
Everywhere eyes turned, bodies were tangled.
A noblewoman was bent over a marble bench, skirt hiked to her waist, moaning loudly as two servants took her from front and back in perfect rhythm. Another couple fucked openly against a flowering tree, the woman's legs wrapped around her partner's waist while guests cheered and raised their glasses. On the low stage, three dancers had abandoned their performance entirely -- one girl was on her knees, servicing a lord while the other two kissed each other sloppily, hands roaming freely.
Lord Garrick Alden sat enthroned at the head of the garden like a decadent king. His massive belly spilled over his belt. Two of his favorite massage girls knelt between his thick thighs, their oiled hands and mouths working him slowly and lovingly while he sipped from a golden goblet.
He raised his voice, grinning wide and cruel.
"Enjoy yourselves, my friends! This is my daughter's engagement party! No rules tonight! Fuck, suck, drink, and celebrate! The prince arrives tomorrow — but tonight belongs to us!"
The entire garden roared in approval. A noblewoman nearby screamed in ecstasy as two servants brought her to a shuddering climax right there on the grass.
On the far side of the garden, Lady Selene and Lady Mira — the two eldest daughters — escorted the trembling Lady Elara toward the central platform.
Elara's revealing white-and-red bridal gown was pure sin. The fabric was so thin and strategically cut that it barely contained her full, perky breasts. Every step made them bounce heavily, the deep neckline threatening to spill them out completely. The long slit up the side showed the smooth skin of her thigh all the way to her hip. Her nipples, already hard from nerves and the aphrodisiac smoke, were clearly visible through the sheer material.
The moment the crowd saw her, a collective groan of raw lust rolled across the garden.
Several men came instantly just from the sight, their cocks twitching visibly under their fine clothes.
Elara kept her head down, cheeks burning with shame, hands trembling at her sides. But her sisters only smiled sweetly and pushed her forward, fingers digging into her arms.
Selene leaned in, lips brushing Elara's ear as they walked.
"Smile, little sister. Look how hard they all are for you already. They want to fuck you right here on the stage."
Mira giggled on her other side, voice low and wicked.
"And if you're a good girl tonight, maybe we'll let you watch us later… just like old times. Remember how much you used to love sneaking into our rooms?"
Elara said nothing. She could only bite her lip and pray the night would end.
The sisters guided her up the three steps to the central platform. The music quieted slightly. Every eye in the garden was locked on Elara's body.
Lord Garrick Alden raised his goblet toward his youngest daughter, eyes dark with hunger.
"Come, my sweet Elara. Let everyone see what a perfect little bride you've become."
Elara was forced to turn slowly in the center of the platform. The lights from the floating orbs bathed her body, making the thin fabric almost transparent. Her nipples stood out like hard little peaks. The crowd groaned again.
Selene stepped behind her, pressing her body against Elara's back. One hand slid up to cup one of Elara's breasts openly, squeezing it gently for the audience.
"Look at these perfect tits," Selene purred loud enough for everyone to hear. "So full… so sensitive…"
Mira knelt in front of Elara, hands sliding up her thighs, pushing the slit of the gown higher until the smooth, shaved mound was almost visible.
The crowd was losing control.
Elara's breath hitched. Tears of shame pricked her eyes, but her body betrayed her — the aphrodisiac smoke and spiked wine were working too well. Her nipples ached. Heat pooled between her legs.
Garrick Alden leaned forward on his throne, voice thick with lust.
"Show them, girls. Show them what belongs to the prince… and to us tonight."
Selene pinched Elara's nipple through the fabric, rolling it between her fingers. Mira's hand slipped higher, two fingers brushing teasingly along Elara's slit.
Elara whimpered.
The entire garden watched, breathless, as the two eldest sisters slowly stripped their youngest on the stage.
The gown fell away.
Elara stood completely naked under the glowing orbs, body trembling, skin flushed pink. Her full breasts heaved with every shaky breath. Her nipples were dark and stiff. A thin trail of wetness already glistened on her inner thighs.
The crowd went wild.
Men stroked themselves openly. Women moaned and touched each other. The music swelled again.
Garrick Alden stood up.
"Beautiful," he growled. "Absolutely fucking beautiful."
He stepped onto the stage, massive belly leading the way, and pulled Elara against him. One fat hand squeezed her ass while the other cupped her breast, thumb flicking her nipple.
Elara gasped.
Selene and Mira moved in from both sides, kissing their sister's neck, sucking on her shoulders, hands roaming everywhere.
The three Alden sisters put on a show the entire garden would never forget.
Elara could only stand there, burning with shame, as the entire garden feasted their eyes on her barely-covered body.
She prayed silently that the prince would arrive soon and end this humiliation.
Back underground…
The drill finally broke through the last layer of rock.
The armored vehicle dropped into a massive open cavern with a heavy boom.
Dust and debris rained down.
The headlights cut through the darkness, revealing dozens of humanoid snake figures surrounding the car --- long tails, scaled skin, glowing eyes, and weapons already raised.
They looked furious.
One of the Viper warriors slammed a fist against the hood.
"Intruders! Kill them!"
Shizu was passed out from the final mana surge.
Seryth was still unconscious in the back.
Reon gripped the wheel, heart pounding, as the snake people closed in from every side.
The situation was completely fucked up!
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