Nathan stepped out of the cave and immediately froze. His breath hitched as he witnessed the strangest phenomenon of his life.
The sky, once bright and cloudless, began to darken unnaturally.
It wasn't like the usual sunset—there was no gradual transition, no warm hues of orange or red. Instead, it was as if someone was lowering the brightness of a phone screen. The entire world dimmed, the vibrant light fading bit by bit until, in an instant—
Nathan shuddered. He had never been inside the Tower before, so he had no idea if this was normal. His heart pounded, his instincts screaming that this wasn't just some natural occurrence.
"What the hell...?" he murmured, unable to tear his eyes away from the sky.
But before he could fully process what had happened—
A firm hand grabbed his wrist.
Domina's voice was stern, almost urgent.
Before Nathan could react, she yanked him back into the cave. Her grip was absurdly strong, making resistance useless. Livia followed right behind, glancing back at the eerie darkness outside before quickly slipping in as well.
The moment they were inside, Domina shoved Nathan down onto the soft bedding they had prepared.
"We'll be watching over you tonight," she declared firmly.
Nathan frowned. "Watching over me? For what?"
Dominasat beside him and, without hesitation, pulled him against her.
"If you wake up from a nightmare, you can hug me."
Nathan's entire body tensed.
"Wait—what?! I don't need—"
But before he could even protest, Domina's strength completely overpowered him.
She forced him to lie down, her grip unrelenting.
Then, before he could react further—
Livia crawled in from the other side.
She snuggled close, pressing her body against his. Within mere seconds, both Dominaand Livia closed their eyes and immediately fell asleep.
Nathan blinked. "Wait—SERIOUSLY?! That fast?!"
He lay there, stiff as a board, sandwiched between two curvy, sleeping rabbit fighters.
Their warmth seeped into him. Their soft breathing tickled his skin. The weight of their bodies pressed against his.
A crisis was forming.
His breath hitched. His body started to react.
He swallowed hard, feeling the familiar pressure building below.
'Oh, shit. This is bad, but... maybe i can enjoy it a little bit....'
Nathan slipped his hand into his pants, his fingers brushing against his hardening shaft.
An overwhelming urge to start gooning took hold of him, fueled by the sight of the rabbit fighters' bodies beside him.
Among them, Domina—the Rabbit Milf—captivated him the most.
Slowly, he shifted his position, turning onto his side to face Domina, who was peacefully asleep.
Her ample breasts, barely concealed by the primitive fabric, were impossible to ignore.
Nathan's face burned with arousal as he stared at her chest, his hand moving in slow, deliberate strokes as he began to pleasure himself.
His breathing grew heavier as he leaned in slightly, inhaling Domina's scent.
Her deep cleavage and caramel-brown skin further intensified his sexual urge. His grip tightening as he slowly massaged his throbbing shaft, completely lost in the moment.
Nathan's entire body jolted.
His hand immediately pulled away.
Nathan's eyes snapped open. His body moved on instinct before his mind could catch up—he bolted upright, his breath still uneven.
The cave walls around him felt suffocating, too cramped. Without thinking, he pushed himself off the ground and strode toward the exit, the cool night air drawing him in.
As soon as he stepped outside, he squinted. The darkness outside was thick, unnatural. The air felt heavy, charged with something indescribable.
Nathan took a deep breath, his nerves still on edge from his interrupted... moment. Just as he was about to shake off his lingering frustration, a glowing text materialized in front of him.
Hahaha... Sorry if I interrupted your private activities. I was just worried since I haven't checked on you yet.
Nathan flinched, his body tensing. His irritation spiked.
"The hell?!" His voice came out harsher than he intended. He looked around, scanning his surroundings, but there was no sign of anyone. Just the eerie night and the ever-present stillness of the Tower.
He turned his gaze back to the floating text, his brows furrowing.
"You scared the shit out of me! What kind of Manager just appears ?"
Another message followed almost immediately.
Hahaha... My bad, my bad. I didn't mean to startle you. I just find it amusing how you react. You're quite an interesting one, Nathan.
Nathan's scowl deepened.
There it was again. That personality.
Before now, the Tower Manager's messages had always been robotic, devoid of emotion. Yet now, it felt... human.
He narrowed his eyes. "Why do you sound more... alive?"
For a brief moment, the text flickered, as if hesitating. Then—
Oh? You noticed? Sure, cause i'am alive. Also, I've been watching you more closely.
A chill ran down his spine. Nathan's fingers curled into fists as he glared at the floating text. His patience was already thin, and the Tower Manager's cryptic tone wasn't helping.
"Since when?" Nathan asked through gritted teeth. "Since when have you been watching me?"
The response came almost instantly.
Since you were getting pampered by those two rabbit fighters.
Nathan's eye twitched. A vein on his forehead throbbed.
You looked so cozy between them... I almost felt bad for interrupting. Almost.
Nathan inhaled sharply. "Tch..."
Also, I must say... You were seconds away from making your underwear all sticky, weren't you? That would've been embarrassing.
Nathan stiffened. His face burned.
"You—!" His words caught in his throat as he clenched his jaw. He could practically hear the amusement in that damn floating text.
For a second, he considered punching the glowing letters out of existence. Of course, that was impossible. Instead, he took a deep breath, exhaling slowly to push aside his irritation.
"Forget that," he muttered, rubbing his temples. "Why did you suddenly appear? What do you want?"