"No... that’s not..." Aelira suddenly gasped, her voice muffled by the fabric. But Ulric didn’t let her finish.

Paying her no mind, he gripped her wide hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass as he slammed back into her in one brutal thrust.

Aelira cried out, her body jolting forward from the sudden intrusion, but Ulric yanked her right back onto his thick cock, burying himself to the hilt inside her tight, dripping pussy.

"So tight," Ulric growled, feeling her inner folds clenching against his length as he pulled back.

Only to drive in harder and faster, the wet slap of his hips against her ass echoing across the room. She was so fucking wet it was obscene. Slick juices coated his shaft and dripped down her thighs with every savage stroke.

Aelira moaned erratically as she felt Ulric’s throbbing cock grow within her, stretching her pussy. Each thrust hit like a jolt of lightning, sending unimaginable waves of pleasure through her, frying her brain. She had longed for this, for him to use her like this.

Acclimating to his relentless pounding, her legs moved weakly to meet his thrusts as she dragged her heavy breasts across the fabric. Her nipples grew even stiffer, more sensitive, as she brought a hand up to massage them.

Only to be cut short as Ulric’s hand suddenly reached out, grabbing a fistful of her raven-dark hair before yanking it back.

A sharp yelp tore from her lips as her moans rang out clearly, filling the room.

"M-more... please... ravish me harder!" she snarled, eyes glassy with lust, the fiery glint in them mixing perfectly with pure submission in this position.

Ulric answered by pounding her even more brutally; deep, relentless strokes that made her ass ripple with every impact. His balls slapped against her swollen clit as he railed her, stretching her walls around his girth.

One hand came down hard on her ass cheeks, leaving loud smacks and blooming red handprints on her pale skin.

With each strike, her pussy clenched tightly around him, milking his cock as if trying to drain him dry.

"Aaaaaaagh... yes... please... I’m cumming!" Aelira wailed, her voice breaking as he angled his hips and hammered her sweet spot over and over. Her legs shook violently, knees sliding wider as she struggled to hold the position; ass up, pussy presented like a perfect toy.

Leaning over her, his chest pressed against her back, Ulric bit down on her shoulder as he drove into her even deeper. The wet, filthy sounds of her pussy being wrecked filled the air as her desperate moans turned into broken sobs of pleasure.

"You like that?" Ulric hissed into her ear, feeling her trembling legs trying to meet his thrusts as his hands slid underneath to roughly squeeze her heavy, bouncing tits.

Aelira’s only reply was a guttural moan as her pulsing pussy spasmed rapidly around his shaft. She was close, her walls contracting wildly.

His pace quickened into a frenzy as Ulric fucked her straight through it mercilessly until she screamed into the fabric and came hard. Her juices gushed over his cock, squirting messily with every brutal thrust before her legs finally gave out, collapsing as she lay flat on the bed.

Her hips trembled violently as the orgasm ripped through her core, clamping down on him tighter than ever.

Before with a low groan, his cock pulsed as it burst, shooting thick loads deep inside her, painting her inner walls as his grip tightened around her waist.

Her sweet scent filled his senses, almost tempting him to keep going, but he restrained himself.

Playtime was over. As he emptied himself into her, he reached out to his Seed of Chaos as his thoughts anchored on her B-rank talent: Raging Bull Talent.

He waited, curious to see what would unfold.

"Huh?" Just as a few seconds passed with nothing happening, Ulric’s brows furrowed slightly. Was there something he had missed? Something he had done wrong?

Just as doubts began piling up on his face, a slew of notifications suddenly filled his vision.

Instantly erasing his confusion, a crazed smile stretched across his lips as he browsed through each one.

[Ding! You have drained your seed inside Aelira’s throat! You have gained 5,000 corruption points!]

[Ding! You have drained your seed inside Aelira’s pussy! You have gained 50,000 corruption points!]

[Total unallocated corruption points: 106,500]

Seeing the corruption points gained from the last notification, Ulric’s brows couldn’t help but arch slightly. It was similar to when he first took her virginity. But he supposed as she grew stronger in the month he was away, the corruption points he could draw from her had increased. An exciting realization that made him nod slightly.

Still, that wasn’t what truly piqued his attention. He stared at the final cascade of notifications, rubbing his hands eagerly in anticipation.

[Ding! Seed of Chaos Utilized on Talent!]

[Ding! You have replicated Aelira’s B-rank: Raging Bull talent with a rebate.]

[Random Rebate drawing]

[Ding! Congratulations! You have drawn the 10,000x Rebate!] 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

As Ulric glanced at the last notification, his breath hitched as he stared at Aelira. Suppressing the chuckle bubbling in his throat. She was his lucky charm!

And as he saw the final notification, he couldn’t help but agree even more.

[Ding! B-rank Raging Bull Strength talent has been enhanced 10,000x times!]

[You have gained Peak SSS-rank talent — Judgement of the Ancient Colossal Mammoths!]

[Ding! Peak SSS-rank talent — Judgement of the Ancient Colossal Mammoths merging with host!]

Staring at the endless list of notifications, Ulric’s eyes fluttered in disbelief as he muttered beneath his breath, "There’s no way.."

He growled, trying to wrap his mind around it. It was just too good to be true. He had thought it would take days, even with his Seed of Chaos, before he could draw his first SSS-rank talent. But it seemed he had vastly underestimated it.

But it didn’t matter now. He discarded the thought instantly, a fit of maniacal laughter tearing from his throat as he was unable to suppress himself any longer.

***

Beneath him, a faint smile carved across Aelira’s lips as she felt his warm essence wash over her. A look of pure bliss plastered across her face.

This was it. If only she could have this forever, she mused, slipping deeper into her fantasies.

Before she felt Ulric’s erect cock slip out of her pussy with a wet sound. He backed away slowly.

Protesting faintly, she flipped herself with great effort. Before her eyes suddenly widened in surprise, staring at his still throbbing cock.

Did he want another go? She mused, her eyes dropping to her pulsing pussy that was now leaking thick trails of white fluid interlaced with her juices.

Causing her expression to fall slightly. She wanted his essence to remain deep inside her, but it was no use.

Still, it didn’t stop a greedy glint from flashing across her eyes. Her mouth dripping with saliva as she licked her lips. The thought of his thick essence spurting deep inside her throat filled her mind as she tried to move forward. But to no avail... she was just too spent.

Just as she was about to give up, her eyes lifted to stare at Ulric. Before widening in surprise, seeing a crazy smile plastered across his face. What was he so happy about?

Her confusion only grew when his mouth opened and a fit of maniacal laughter ripped out, echoing across the room. Lyra and the rest snapped out of the heat of desire from watching Aelira get brutally dominated, their gazes lifting to Ulric in curiosity.

"Huh?" Aelira muttered, watching as a burst of radiant golden energy exploded from the air around Ulric. Drilling into him in violent waves as golden veins flared, stretching across his entire body.

The radiance and aura exuding from him grew with every second, deepening the confusion on Amber and the others’ faces.

Aelira couldn’t suppress her shock as she watched in silence. She recognized this power... it was almost identical to when she activated her Raging Bull Strength talent, only far more intense.

Just as she was spiraling deep into her thoughts, trying to make sense of it all, Amber’s eyes suddenly widened. She watched his frame growing shakier and more unstable with every passing second.

He’s going to collapse! She yelled inwardly as her figure rushed forward. Watching as focus slowly slipped from his eyes and he moved to fall to the ground.

But she was already before him, letting him slip into her arms with a slight grunt. He was a lot heavier than she had expected.

She doubted such a fall would even come close to harming him with his strength. Still, she couldn’t leave anything to chance. The thought of him getting hurt didn’t sit well with her, especially not while she was by his side.

Setting him gently on her lap, Lyra and the rest rushed forward, staring blankly at him.

"What’s happening to him?" Tara muttered, a tinge of panic flushing across her eyes. Watching as the golden veins stretched across his body. The golden radiance grew brighter, crushing everything in its path but leaving them strangely unharmed.

Amber and Lyra exchanged glances at the question. Before Amber muttered, a little unsure,

"He’s... awakening." The last time something like this had happened was when his talent had advanced.

But given they couldn’t find any traces of darkness in the golden energy, it only left them with one feasible conclusion.

"Huh?" Tara and Aelira muttered in confusion. Awakening... a talent... a bloodline? What was that supposed to mean? None of this could be influenced easily or awakened on a whim.

Before they could sink deeper into their thoughts, the lying youth suddenly woke, coughing violently as blood spilled from his mouth.

Only when it hit the ground did they notice it wasn’t purely red, but streaked with golden stains.

Then his eyes snapped open again. The devious crimson that once swirled within them had been replaced by molten gold.