INTERLUDE IV: Naomi Levels Up & Something gets a Name

The last Breeding Pass that had been used by Naomi currently lay in two halves under a desk in the Main Office where they had fluttered to the floor after Senior Business Manager Sayaka Mori had cut them in two.

As Grant’s seed spilled into Lorna the two halves glowed a weak sickly red. If anyone had cared to put the two halves together, they would have seen that the original words had faded and smudged and had been replaced with a long list of words in a host of different languages and scripts ancient and modern.

"Caveo,

לְהִשָׁמֵר מִן-

Προσέχω

खबरदार

気をつけてください”

And on and on but the words all meant the same thing;

‘Beware.’

After a second or two this warning also faded and was replaced.

“This Pass has been compromised. Dark Magic has infected this Pass. Contact your nearest member of the L.A Life Coven for a full refund and a new Breeding Pass.”

A few seconds later the words changed for a final time…

“Congratulations you have Levelled Up!”

You have Reached Tyrant Level 2: Dominatrix Arcana

Prerequisites

• Have an Awakened Womb.

• Directly plan and cause 5 Females to be impregnated in order to exert control over them.

Reward:

Power is its own reward, and the strong are strongest alone. Beyond the Life Energy you have siphoned off you receive nothing. However, you should know mortal that even now a spirit of Tyranny has entered the mortal plane. If you have the strength and presence of mind, it can be bent to your will. If not, well then, your weakness will be no great loss.

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The entity swirled in the hidden folds of reality, at the edge of the gate Sayaka Mori had unwittingly created. It was an eager listener to the myriad human dramas unfolding in the labyrinth of the Wet “N” Antics offices.

It feels a gathering of power, of control, of dominion. It could feel the syllables of its Name being formed.

In the Test Product Storage area life-giving seed deluged Lorna’s pussy. Naomi had been successful at overriding the girl’s wishes, and Grant’s initial objections. She had manoeuvred the situation to her advantage.

The entity shivered as something approximating an orgasm ran through it. It had a name.

Manipulation.

With the ease of a breath drawn anew, the entity, Manipulation, embraced the name and slipped through the gate and into Sunny Day Mall.