Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist

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She slowly and laboriously straightened her disheveled clothes, and then, in front of everyone, knelt down on one knee in front of Su Hui.

Her long, golden hair fell down, obscuring her expression.

"I see."

She lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly, but more so with a sense of relief after making a decision, "Shokuhou Misaki, I am at your service."

Su Hui looked with satisfaction at the submissive queen before him, and reached out to pick up the white remote control from her limp hand.

He fiddled with the small prop, a playful smile curving his lips.

"Don't worry. With me, you won't need to rely on these external things anymore."

He lightly tapped the remote control with his fingertip, and an invisible force surged into it.

Misaki Shokuhou suddenly looked up. She felt that the mental link between herself and the remote control that served as an auxiliary tool for her abilities had been forcibly severed and reshaped by a higher-level force, and then... fed back to her body in a way she could not understand.

She felt that her understanding of the ability of "psychological control" had been elevated to a completely new dimension in that instant.

"I will make you understand what the true nature of your abilities is."

Su Hui's voice, like the whisper of a demon, rang in her ears.

Night came,

The hustle and bustle of the Daihasei Festival gradually subsided, but the nightlife in Academy City was just beginning.

Su Hui's contact and minor conflict with Misaki Shokuhou were merely interludes.

With his current level of control over the academy, he can't cause any waves at all.

now.

Inside the same luxurious presidential suite atop the city, the atmosphere was completely different from the revelry outside, filled with a subtle, suffocating sensuality and tension.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights shimmer like a galaxy at night.

Inside the suite, a crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, illuminating the three stunningly beautiful young women inside.

Misaka Mikoto, Mugino Shinri, Shokuhou Misaki.

The three most powerful female espers in Academy City, three "queens" with very different styles, are standing together somewhat awkwardly at this moment.

Misaka Mikoto, wearing Tokiwadai's school uniform, sat on the sofa to the side. As if aware of what was about to happen tonight, she nervously gripped the hem of her skirt, and her gaze kept sweeping towards Shokuhou Misaki standing on the other side.

The rivalry and conflict between them had a long history, and being forced to share a room with them now made her extremely uncomfortable.

Mugino Shizuri, on the other hand, looked on with amusement. She was wearing a sexy dress with black stockings that hugged her long, shapely legs. Her arms were crossed over her chest, making her already exaggerated curves even more breathtaking.

Her gaze swept back and forth between Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki, full of provocation and amusement.

The situation is most complex for Misaki Shokuhou, who has just submitted.

She was also wearing Tokiwadai's school uniform, her long golden hair cascading over her shoulders, and her face, which always wore a confident smile, was now filled with shame and confusion.

She is still trying to process everything that happened today and adapt to her transformation from "queen" to "maid".

An awkward and confrontational atmosphere filled the air.

"It seems you two don't get along very well."

A lazy yet authoritative voice came from the sofa.

Su Hui leaned back on the sofa, wearing only a loose bathrobe that revealed his muscular chest.

He held a glass of red wine in his hand, gazing with amusement at the scene before him that could be described as the most exquisite view in Academy City.

"Perfect timing, there's a team activity tonight that can help you bond."

"Come on, everyone, take off your clothes first."

The air solidified instantly.

Misaka Mikoto's cheeks flushed bright red in an instant, and she bit her lip in shame and indignation.

Although she had long been completely conquered by Su Hui, and her body and soul belonged to him, being given such an order in front of the other two "queens," especially in front of her mortal enemy Misaki Shokuhou, still made her feel utterly ashamed. But she dared not resist; the memories in her body and the imprint on her soul made her tremble as she began to unbutton her school uniform.

Mugino Shizuri let out an excited chuckle. Without hesitation, she deftly removed her dress and tossed it to the ground. Naked except for a black lace bra and stockings, her voluptuous figure radiated an astonishing allure under the lights. She deliberately puffed out her chest, giving the other two a defiant look, as if flaunting her assets and submissiveness.

All eyes were on Misaki Shokuhou.

The Queen of Tokiwadai stood frozen in place, her face flushing and paling by turns. To be forced to strip naked in front of her two rivals was worse than death. It was the most utter trampling of her dignity.

Her mind raced, searching for any possible way out. But when she met Su Hui's calm, unwavering eyes, all her hopes vanished instantly. She was smart; she knew the consequences of resistance—the dark team member who had been reduced to dust during the day was the best example.

In the end, reason prevailed over shame. Misaki Shokuhou closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her hands shaking as she unbuttoned her shirt.

The white shirt slipped down, revealing a delicate lingerie adorned with lace, stretched taut.

Those mature breasts, so unlike those of a middle school student, rose and fell slightly with her breath, and her snow-white skin gleamed with an ivory-like luster under the light.

She bit her lower lip, enduring the humiliation, and removed her short skirt, leaving only white over-the-knee stockings and silk sleeves on her arms, exposing her flawless body to everyone.

Three queens, three styles, three ultimate temptations.

Misaka Mikoto's innocence and shyness carry a hint of forced, youthful beauty.

Mugino Shizuri's wildness and fiery temper are full of primal physical impact.

Misaki Shokuhou's maturity and voluptuousness, mixed with humiliation and nobility, exude a unique forbidden charm.

"very good."

Su Hui nodded in satisfaction and patted the sofa next to him. "Now, come here."

Misaka Mikoto was the first to move.

After these days of training, her body has become more honest than her will.

With a flushed face and stiff steps, she walked to the sofa.

Mugino Shizuri followed closely behind, swaying her fiery waist as she walked up to Su Hui. She even deliberately nudged Shokuhou Misaki with her hips, her eyes full of provocation.

Misaki Shokuhou's body trembled slightly.

As a "queen," she was used to being in control and had never suffered such humiliation. But the world-shaking truth she had witnessed during the day, and the unfathomable power of the man before her, made her dare not resist in the slightest.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, the struggle in her eyes had turned into a numb resignation.

She strode forward with her long, plump, and shapely legs.

"Tonight's activities are very simple."

Su Hui's gaze swept over the three of them. "Pleasing each other, and pleasing me too. Let me see if the queens of Academy City are as good in bed as they are in bed."

This command was even more explicit and shameful than the previous one.

Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki looked at each other simultaneously, their eyes filled with resistance and disgust. Making them serve a man was humiliating enough, but to make them serve each other...

Mugino Shizuri licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She pulled Misaka Mikoto, who was closest to her, close to her, pressing her burning body against hers, and biting her earlobe amidst Mikoto's gasp.

"You...let me go!"

Misaka Mikoto shuddered, and electric currents flickered uncontrollably across her body, but Mugino Shizuri took it all without a care.

"Shut up, you eccentric girl. Do you intend to disobey your master's orders?"

She chuckled softly, her hands beginning to roam over Misaka Mikoto's sensitive body.

The scene became awkward and chaotic.

"It seems that we still need some mentors."

Su Hui chuckled and snapped his fingers.

The bedroom door was pushed open.

Kanzaki Kaori, dressed in a black combat nun's uniform, and Index, who was carrying snacks and wearing only a baggy t-shirt, came out.

Kanzaki Kaori's saintly, perfect figure appeared even more alluring beneath her ascetic nun's habit. She walked up to the three women, her mature gaze sweeping over them with a hint of knowing amusement.

She walked over to the bewildered Misaki Shokuhou and said in a gentle, older sisterly tone:

"Relax, this is just another way of serving your master. Soon you'll understand the joy of it."

As she spoke, she reached out and gently stroked Misaki Shokuhou's back, guiding her body to relax.

Index, with her big, bright green eyes wide with curiosity, leaned closer to Misaki Shokuhou, reached out her little hand, and poked her full breasts that trembled slightly with her breath.

"Wow, it's so soft, and even bigger than Misaka's!"

"ah!"

Misaki Shokuhou was incredibly embarrassed by Index's actions. She raised her hand to cover her heavy, large breasts, but said nothing more.

At this moment, Su Hui finally put down his wine glass and stood up.

He reached out and wrapped his arm around Misaka Mikoto's slender waist, pinched her delicate chin, and kissed her.

"Well……"

Mikoto struggled symbolically for a moment, but quickly went limp under the domineering and skilled kiss, letting out a soft moan as her body involuntarily responded.

After the kiss ended, Su Hui looked at Mai Ye Shen Li again. "Where's your plum blossom poem, Lin Mei Kong? Where's your Lin Zai Zai...?"

The temperamental queen was much more proactive. She stretched out her arms, hooked them around Su Hui's neck, and offered her red lips, her tongue wildly entwining with his, as if she wanted to devour him.

At last,

Su Hui approached Misaki Shokuhou.

The blonde queen nervously closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly.

Su Hui didn't kiss her. Instead, he reached out and gently stroked her soft blonde hair, then moved downwards, across her graceful neck and pert collarbone, finally resting on her breathtaking fullness.

"!"

Misaki Shokuhou's body tensed instantly, and an unprecedented, tingling electric current spread throughout her body from the point of contact, making her legs weak and almost unable to stand.

“Starting tonight, you will learn how to ‘coexist peacefully’.”

Su Hui's voice rang in her ear, "First, let's start by getting to know each other's bodies."

He commanded them to caress and kiss each other.

Initially, the scene was extremely awkward.

Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki, the arch-rivals of Tokiwadai, are now forced to face each other, looking at each other's naked bodies, and seeing the same shame and awkwardness in each other's eyes.

Only Mugino Shizuri had a wicked grin on her face. She reached out without hesitation and grabbed Misaka Mikoto's breast.

"Tsk, she's still a little girl who hasn't fully developed yet."

She commented with malice.

"You...you let go!"

Misaka Mikoto was both ashamed and angry, and tiny sparks of electricity began to erupt from her body.

"Hehe, I won't."

Mugino Shizuri lowered his head and began to suckle on Misaka Mikoto's breasts, blinking his eyes provocatively, while his other hand reached wickedly towards her lower body.

"Yeah~"

Misaka Mikoto squeezed her legs together and let out a suppressed, resisting, and shameful gasp.

And this is just the beginning.

Kanzaki Kaori is like a gentle older sister, taking the initiative to take care of the newcomer, Shokuhou Misaki.

Index followed suit, playfully jumping onto Mugino Shizuri's back, her little hands groping around her body, giggling as she broke the heavy atmosphere in the room.

Under Kanzaki Kaori's guidance and Index's antics, the antagonism between the three queens finally began to ease.

Su Hui possessed them all with an overwhelming domineering attitude, admiring the beautiful scene of the women entwined together before him.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the room changed.

The temperature inside the room began to rise gradually.

Awkwardness and antagonism were replaced by desire and gasps for breath.

Shame crumbles in the face of ever-increasing desires.

Competition, estrangement, hostility... these emotions are slowly dissolving in a more primal and intense resonance.

Fine blue arcs of electricity flickered like stars on Misaka Mikoto's skin, their brightness shifting with her increasingly rapid breathing.