"What? Through the panel?" Nathan flinched at the Tower Manager’s strange statement.
I... it’s easy. You just need to insert your cock into the panel and I’ll take care of it.
And when you’re about to climax, you simply jerk it and aim it at the sprouts of Prunus Vitalis.
"For real? You can use a panel for that? But... what exactly are you going to do with my cock?" Nathan narrowed his eyes, staring at the panel.
Of course, to satisfy— ahhhmmmmmm...
I mean, to grant you heavenly pleasure.
And naturally, the pleasure you’ll receive will be even greater, because if Prunus Vitalis can grow faster, then humans can consume more of it and become stronger more quickly as well.
Your cock will experience pleasure and pride.
"Ahh...My piss was already useful enough,"
Nathan said, lowering his gaze to look at his cock, now clean and graceful once again.
"I mean... I’ve already ejaculated too much. I don’t think I have enough semen left to water the remaining sprouts."
Don’t worry, I’m not a weak being who can’t handle a problem that small.
With my power, your seeds will be full again, and when you climax, you will release even more semen.
"Really?" Nathan frowned. "A... ahh... still, it’s weird... and insane...." Nathan let out a sigh and stared at the panel. But... damn, what would it feel like? he swallowed his saliva.
On the other side, the Tower Manager clenched her fist.
"Fuck... I can’t force him! Damn Tower regulations are blocking this!" she growled in frustration, still staring at the panel displaying Nathan.
Nathan finished drying his cock and draped the robe over his shoulder.
He continued staring at the panel.
Hmmm... what would it feel like? Damn... now I’m curious. His mind kept spinning, questioning what kind of sensation he would experience if the Tower Manager handled his cock through the panel.
Nathan’s eyes were fixed on the panel, a strange temptation surfacing in his head. Meanwhile, the Tower Manager hadn’t run out of ideas and tried to persuade Nathan again.
For the sake of humani—
"Yes, I will," Nathan said.
"Hmm..." Nathan stood with his hands on his hips. "It’s not like... ahm... I want to do it. I’m only doing it because I’m being forced — yeah... forced. For the sake of humanity. To show you how beautiful human solidarity is. Hmm... yeah, that’s it. So? What now?"
A notification sounded.
A blank panel appeared near the sprouts of Prunus Vitalis.
Insert your cock there!
Nathan swallowed hard and nodded.
He walked closer, shortening the distance between himself and the panel.
Once he arrived, he grabbed his still-flaccid cock with his right hand.
Nathan swallowed again, even more nervous now.
Slowly, he stepped forward and aimed his cock at the panel.
Nathan felt his shaft pass through a damp surface, until finally, his cock slid in completely.
Nathan shuddered, feeling a soft breath graze the tip of his cock.
Another panel appeared.
[Your genital has received the Blessing Breath of Fertility!]
"What the hell?" Nathan shivered again, this time as if something soft and a warm, irregular breeze kept caressing the head of his cock.
Nathan, The First Legendary Dick Master, continued to feel the chaotic warm breaths.
Meanwhile, the Tower Manager — the source of those sensations — was kneeling down, as if humiliating herself.
Both her arms pressed her white breasts together, forming a beautiful, soft, snowy mound, while her head tilted upward, as if worshiping a being greater than herself.
Her nose inhaled the scent from the head of Nathan’s cock, exhaling warmth that slowly made the Legendary dick rise back to its majestic stance. Her nostrils flared wide open, as if unwilling to waste even a single whiff of the cock that had been thoroughly cleaned with sapoa sap.
"Wuhmmm..." Nathan flinched.
The Tower Manager, using the tip of her nose, gently rubbed and nudged the head of his cock, bumping it softly like a performing seal.
Nathan stood stiff, his half-erect shaft trapped inside the panel, while the Tower Manager — the holy being now appearing obsessed with the Legendary dick — kept bowing her head, rubbing her nose and lips slowly around the tip of his shaft.
Each breath she exhaled carried a damp warmth that slowly chipped away at Nathan’s rationality.
Nathan shuddered, his legs trembling.
"What... what are you doing?"
Just... opening ceremony,
As ahhhmmmmm... A higher being, I honor this pathetic shaft of yours.
"Are you mad? Damn it... aghh..." Nathan groaned, feeling that every word the Tower Manager spoke was always followed by a blast of warm breath against his cock.
The Tower Manager squeezed her breasts together even tighter, forming a snowy valley that looked almost mystical.
Then, with trembling, devoted movements,
she nudged her nose against Nathan’s shaft again — this time deeper, heavier.
Like a dumb seal faithfully waiting for its reward.
Your shaft... smells like an ancient mistake...
The Tower Manager’s voice trembled.
Her nostrils kept flaring as she continued exploring the tip of Nathan’s cock.
The Tower Manager ignored Nathan.
Her mouth began to open, the gap between her black lips — contrasting sharply with her snow-white face — moving closer to the tip of Nathan’s cock.
"UGGH... Sto.. Stop... euuhhmm..."
Nathan jolted as he felt a sting at the tip of his cock.
The Tower Manager slowly pulled her mouth away, releasing her teeth’s grip from Nathan’s cockhead.
Her breath grew heavier...
She pulled down the gown that had been supporting her white breasts, fully exposing them in front of the Legendary Dick.
I will make you feel an honored softness.
Nathan didn’t quite understand what she meant.
He tried to pull his cock out of the panel.
But his cock felt trapped — he couldn’t pull it out.The Tower Manager grinned, grabbing her beautiful white breasts with both hands.
She pushed her right breast toward the tip of Nathan’s cock.
Feel this sacred poke...
"Ahhmm... what is that?" Nathan shivered.