Supreme Villain: Seducing the Heroines

Amon felt terrific; a strange sensation of warmth and pleasure flowed through his body, and the feeling of his breaking bones, aching torn muscles, and split flesh vanished as he slowly began to stir from his dreams.

"Mmmm... Nnnn!" He yawned, his body stretching as a soft body pressed against him, but from the scent of her body and the feel of the buttocks pressing against his thighs, this wasn't Elma.

To make sure, he reached down, caressing the woman's buttocks because she was tightly wrapped in the quilt like a cocoon.

"Nnnnm... don't... you already filled me up... Daddy... I'll be good.... don't spank me anymore."

A slight headache began to throb in his mind as the scenes from last night returned to him; after training and almost destroying himself, he awoke to find himself on Elma's soft lap; she, too, had dozed off, with her hand stroking his head.

'Ah, that little tiger was a cute cat after all...' He smiled, stroking the smooth, squishy ass below him. Was it, not her after all? Amon remembered her helping him into the car as his bones slowly mended, more powerful and durable than before.

"I can't believe you jumped into my bed after being so unwilling; you are a horny little fat cat, after all."

Amon grunted as she turned over, pressing against him, a feeling of warmth enveloping his dragon as her roost seemed to swallow his morning dragon whole easily as he slid deeper inside, reaching the very core of the nest.

Suddenly its warm and squishy walls tightened around him, making his dragon feel like it was being massaged with a slippery warming lubricant with small hands caressing and rubbing it vigorously.

"Ahn... it's sore.... but why does it feel so good when your so deep inside me.... so comforting... as if nothing can hurt me..." A soft whimper masked by light moans sounded as the girl inside the quilt began to stir.

The moment she spoke correctly, that voice and the mighty blue Qi that began to mix into his body, as his powerful black fire dominated and raged inside her body, revealed who this woman was.

It was Alice, not Elma.

'But why is this woman in my bed? I don't...'

"Damn, mother...!"

Memories of driving back to the apartment in a groggy state began to play in his mind.

Brrrr! Brrr!

- Mother Dearest <3 Is Calling!

Amon didn't even think to wait, his tired and sore arm grasping the phone quickly, worried that something might have happened for his mother to call him so late; moving that fast caused him to gasp in pain while pressing the green button and swiping.

"Hello, Mother. Are you alright!" He asked with a concerned voice.

"Mmmm, why are you so dramatic as if I've been kidnapped or some cultivation genius will assassinate me... Silly boy!"

"Mommy is fine; she just wanted to ask you something as she wondered if sleeping with a woman over 30 is better than a younger girl?"

"Ugh!?"

He looked at the rearview mirror, noticing the teasing eyes of the damn German woman watching him with a snicker.

"Well, both have their benefits."

"Hmmmm... then what if it was a woman like your mother?"

"If there were another woman like you and there was no issue of blood relation, I would surely marry her!"

"Oh? I'm so happy."

"Eh?"

"Eh!?"

They both replied as Amon felt something strange, as the cat in the mirror pulled out her tongue and grinned with her tiger teeth showing.

"Well, let's save that for later... About your sex life, are you using condoms or going in raw with those little sluts?"

"Eh, well, mostly raw..."

"Hmmmm, mommy wants you to wrap it up if you sleep with random women from nowhere, but if it's Elma, Kizuna or Alice... hurry and inseminate them all!"

He always felt his grip on reality begin to slip whenever speaking with his mother, but for some reason, his heart felt warm no matter what she said; Amon loved her and would accept anything she did or any mistakes she made.

"Mother, I love you." Out of nowhere, he suddenly confessed to his mother because he felt those feelings.

The call became silent for several minutes. Yet he could hear the delighted kicking of feet, the sound of someone jumping and making noise in the background, and a woman's heavy breathing and cheer.

Several minutes later, footsteps returned to the call as he listened to his mother's quick breathing.

"Ah, forgive Mommy, she just had to go and speak to an employee..."

'Hmmmm? Why is she lying? Well, whatever...'

"Was there anything else, mother?"

"Mmmm... I sent the Murdock girl to your house with some important documents; they are the various deeds and properties I'm gifting you and the contracts about the company you now manage and own. I named it the Double Dragon Elixirs Inc. Is that fine with you?"

He didn't mind; it sounded cool and nostalgic.

"But why did you go for that?"

She was silent for a moment, her fingers tapping on the desk as he leaned back in the car, Elma pulling into the parking bay of his apartment as she watched him with a faint smile flashing her soft pink cherries through the gap of her maid dress.

"To be honest... it's because of you! How did you impress that cold and stubborn Kizuna in a single day... And when Alice left, I asked her honest opinion about you, and she said you were as mighty as a black dragon for some reason..."

Her voice sounded as if she suddenly seemed convinced of something.

"Amon, I think that girl is addicted to your handsome face, sudden changes, and with the information from Kizuna... your massive cock has probably taken a big part... is that your "Black Dragon" Mommy feels a little embarrassed to say it? Out loud..."

"Ahem... Mother, is it needed for you to speak about your son's cock..."

"Well, I am glad it's not small... but why is it soo needlessly big."

"Mother... why are you speaking like you've seen it...?"

"Eh? It's right here; a picture of it while you were sleeping in the gym, tough? Didn't Kizuna ask for permission? I'm sure Elma was the one who said it was okay. To ease my worries, you won't find a good wife and have kids."

"Mom... you're so fucking strange... I'm going now! I'll call tomorrow."

He covered his head and ended the call feeling distressed and a little angry at Elma; why would she show his mother a picture of his erect cock... it was strange! Weird...!

Elma turned off the engine and looked back at him before climbing into the back seat through the gap, pushing her face against his as she ignored his slightly angry look and peered into his eyes.

"Hmmmmm, your mother is strange... why did she want a picture of her son's cock..."

"Eh?"

The moment she finished speaking, her dextrous hands unclipped his seatbelt and returned to the front seat, leaving the car as Amon was stuck, wanting answers, feeling frustrated. That's when he met Alice.

She was standing outside his door like a little dog despite having a key. The moment she saw him, her body darted through the air and lept into his chest, rubbing against him as if they hadn't met for decades... it was so strange.

'Didn't we only have sex a day or two ago? Why is this damn bird so clingy...' He thought.

Slowly his mind returned to the current moment, feeling a comfortable sensation rubbing against the tip of his dragon, awakening a feeling of lust in his body.

Amon's mind was no longer foggy, and his hips began to sway gently, feeling her warmth coiling around him like a hungry snake.

So, he decided to enjoy the free cultivation and excellent breakfast, groping her soft buttocks and pressing against his pelvis with more power each time his dragon reached deep into her nest.

The sheer pressure caused the woman to gasp in delight and pain as the fierce dragon stretched her roost walls, almost destroying and remodelling the insides entirely to his glorious shape and size.

"Nmmmmm... it's so good..." Alice, still hidden, moaned; even with her voice muted, it was loud enough now to be heard from outside, as if her body began to move with more passion and excitement from the dense Dragon Qi inside her body.

His black dragon seemed to devour and violate the blue phoenix inside her, its powerful body crushing it under its might, as the cute little bird was no longer fierce but surrendered utterly, letting the dragon do as it pleased.

'Mother, there is no way she forgot those documents by accident! She is doing this on purpose, Mother... Why make your beloved son's life so difficult!'

Suddenly he felt a strange pulsing as the phoenix roost seemed to have collapsed tightly around the dragon, flooded with a peculiar warm slime that almost entrapped his dragon inside the depths, forcing his hips with ferocity.

As his body slapped against her plump ass, the smacking of flesh now resounded in the room as the door suddenly knocked, causing the insides of this naughty phoenix to tighten further, almost pulling the dragon from its cave.

"Amon, are you awake yet? What about that slutty girl with blue hair?" Elma's voice sounded as she ignored his lack of answer, opening the door with a sneaky smile as she listened to the sound, her eyes watching the movements on the bed.

"Oh... still banging the poor girl. Will she be able to walk after last night?"

He wanted to care, but his dragon thrashed inside her roost, its maw opening wide as a burst of jet-black molten flames sprayed deep inside, flooding her little nest endlessly, as her cute little squeal only excited the dragon further.

His thick scent of a dragon-filled the room almost instantly; not only the little phoenix but the snow tiger also sniffed repeatedly as if addicted to the musky and alluring scent.

"Wow.... you just nutted inside her... fuck~ I didn't want to see this scene first thing in the morning, haha! Where is my camera."

The dragon was burning his mark into a place no one could reach, laying claim to his ownership and dominance as the searing hot liquid fire began to make the cute phoenix squeal, her body convulsing as she experienced a euphoric climax first thing in the morning.

Amon merely slapped her ass as he enjoyed how tightly she clenched on his dragon; each time he did, her little whimpers caused him to feel a surge of lust once again as he turned to Elma, who looked at him with a strange look.

"Elma, go wait outside for another hour; I want to enjoy the course of roasted phoenix another few more times."

"Tsk... Pervert.... save some for the hungry cat... damn manslut!" Elma whispered on the way out, not expecting him to hear her.

"Elma, stay in my room tonight. It's an order."

Even though she could refuse this order under their agreement, her face showed a smile as she looked back at him, lifting the rear of her maid dress, revealing her creamy buttocks wearing a sexy T-back, swaying her little tail as she left the room.

"Cheeky little bastard..."