74 Birth of the Lustful Style (1/2)

And by stick, I mean my dick. Hey. That kind of rhyme, but seriously though, I have never fucked a real-life dragon before, not even thinking about fucking one either.

That is because the dragon is fucking huge. Like massively huge, making me feel kind of inferior about my penis and its size even though it is quite endowed thanks to the Great Maker. Probably.

I am pretty sure that the Great Maker himself has a hand or two in making fucking around with people a lot more fun and enjoyable. Literally and metaphorically as well. More literally than metaphorically, as that is the best kind of fucking.

Booboobooboobs!

Ahem.

I should definitely bang this big ass dragon if it has the right proportion in the right places. I mean from my knowledge of dragons, which are just from anime and manga, dragons can shapeshift into a much sexier female form. Just for some awesome ecchiness.

Hah!

I see that the Japanese are men of culture. Would love to exchange some cultures with them. For just researching purpose, of course. Hah!

But seriously, cannot wait to get myself some of those cat girls. Fox girls too. Actually, any kind of sexy animal girls. Oh. What about those youkais? Unholy shit! There are so many possibilities here with the Conquest.

And I am sure there is some manga just fill with endless boobies and asses. Eh!?

Calm down, Ghostly. Calm down. There will be time for that, as long as you play it cool. Play it cool.

There is also no need to hurry, so think through this clearly. Not thinking it through clearly is what get you into this awesome setting in the first place. Guess I am just lucky. Heh.

Now, what do I do about this dragon? This big ass dragon that is taking up like a lot of space right here in the mindscape. Well, not really as the mindscape is pretty big, but I like my privacy.

I reside right here in the mindscape of the host whenever I am not in the driver seat. It is like a second home to me. Actually, that analogy makes no sense since each host has a different mindscape.

Hayate Ryoden is a bit more peaceful than Richard and Harry, but those two are really stressful about their normal life, and that stressfulness reflects within their state of mind.

Richard is actually a lot less stress now thanks to me helping him out and giving him a really awesome way to release all of that pent-up stresses as well as frustrations. Hah!

Harry will be too as soon as I finish with this Conquest. There is a strange timer though. About 22 hours remaining. Pretty sure it is impossible to beat this Conquest within a day, but whatever.

Before doing anything further, I materialize a cage around the dragon. A huge one. Oh, did I forgot to mention that I have the power to create whatever I want in the mindscape? It does take a bit of effort and imagination though.

And I cannot seem to create people. I mean I could, but they would not be actual people. They would be more like dolls with nothing inside. Maybe my imagination is not that great? I am not sure, but for things like a huge ass iron cage, it does not really take that much effort.

I have to make sure that the cage is secure and solid before trying to wake the dragon up. Why would I need to do that, exactly? Well, it is for Hayate. I am actually helping him as having an awakened spirit will boost his fighting power greatly.

Since this is probably like a typical shounen manga, involving training montage or some shit along that line, Hayate will have to try and awaken his hidden power with a lot of pointless training and time with a bunch of girls. Somewhere secluded too, probably.

He can skip all of that with me, just to get to the awesome part. Yup. Seriously.

Just think of it like my payment for taking his body for a ride and making a much better use of his godly ability. The ability to turn every situation into a comedic ecchiness. Hah!

Oh. For his memory too. I learn everything there is to know about him, including his incredibly insane grandfather with unholy strength. There has to be a badass grandpa in this kind of setting. It is a battle manga after all.

Badass grandpa exists in normal books too. From the Lord of the Rings to Harry Potter. It is like a check point that any fantasy story has to make sure to check. Meh.

Anyway, once I have made sure the cage is secure and solid, I stand at a distant before basically tossing rocks at the dragon with all the intention of waking it up. That sounds like a horrible idea, but it is not like the worst idea ever.

Pretty sure Hayate has to do this one day. Not throwing rocks at his Battle Spirit, but something similar like what Naruto did to nine-tailed fox in his own series.

And with my strength, I can throw the bricks pretty hard and pretty far, but my aims sucks, so it takes more than a dozen tries before one land on its head.

That causes a small puff of smoke to escapes from the nostrils. It is still asleep, however, so that means I need a bigger rock. Several on the head seems to do it.

”Who the hell did that!?”

The dragon roars and tries to stand up but hitting the ceiling of the cage instead. It also tries to spread its two enormous wings but finding that is not possible either.

”What is this!? Why am I caged? Let me out of this instantly or I will destroy you!”

The black dragon demands, rattling the cage. It seems like even with its strength, it cannot break free from the cage. Well. I have made sure each bar is as thick as its forearm. Overkill? Probably, but better safer than never.

Hah!

”No way. If I let you out, you will try to eat me. Probably.”

I response and throw more rocks at it, smaller ones just to annoy it.

”You bastard! Do you know who I am? I am Ouroboros Ryoden, the Black Dragon of Annihilation. How dare you cage me up like a common pet!?”

Ouroboros roars and sends a blast at my way. Good thing I have put some points into my speed, which is sitting nicely at 17, making me incredibly fast and nimble. Therefore, as much as Ouroboros tries to turn me into fried chicken, it is in vain.

”Stay still you damn monkey!”

Ouroboros roars and continues to snort flames, burning down everything in front. I notice that due to how tight the cage is, she is unable to target me clearly when I am standing on either her left or right side.

That means she will not able to hit me when I am standing behind her. Oh. Time for payback then. She is destroying my home after all. Not cool.

”You are a pet, you stupid dragon!”

I call out and give her a flying kick from behind. My strength is actually sitting at 20, but even so, it did not do any damage to Ouroboros. Her scale is exceedingly tough. As expect of a dragon.

”That tickles.”

Ouroboros chuckles before trying to break free from the cage again, and I could see the steel bars are being bent. Unholy shit! More cages then! More and more!

Seeing more cages form around her massive body, Ouroboros is shocked and surprised. Despite being unable to read her expression due to her being a dragon, I can read her thoughts, and I can understand why.

”You are my master? Impossible!”

Ah. I see. Only the host can control the mindscape, reforging it to whatever they need. While I am not Hayate, I am possessing him. His body and his mind. So, I am in control.

”Yup, and if you kill me, you will die too, stupid dragon.”

I response before punching it a few more times. Using some spiritual energy now. It costs some sexual points (SP) to use, but it seems to be a lot more effective.

Ouroboros roars in pain. More like moaning. Eh? Why is that the case? I punch her a few times more, spending 1SP each time. While not a lot, it does add up quickly. I only have like 60 left. I really need to collect more.

”What kind of energy are you channelling into me!?”

Ouroboros questions and tries to avoid my punch, but she is stuck in a cage. For a legendary spirit as powerful as her, she seems to be really weak. Maybe it has to do with my power?

And what she means by me channelling energy into her?

Does she mean my sexual points? Eh? That is kind of cool. Awesomely cool. Somehow the Battle Spirit mechanic of this setting is interfering with my normal power thus changing its effect. Wow.

I shall call this the Lustful Style: The Perverted Fist. Hah! Well, everyone has their own style, so I should make my own too. Going to practice some more. I have a big ass target to do it on as well.

Booboobooboobs!

”Please stop! Please stop! Master! Please stop.”

Ouroboros pleads desperately as I use her as a punching bag, sending sexual energy into her with each thrust and punch. It becomes easier and easier with each thrust, as if her resistance is breaking down rapidly.

Awesome. Just fucking awesome! Hah!

Eventually, Ouroboros can only moans. Sheen of sweat is noted across every inch of her massive body as a result of my pounding. I mean pounding with my hands. I mean. Wow. That comes out so wrong, and yet so right. Hah!

I stop when my SP is at 30. I need to save the rest just in case for emergency. All of my abilities require consumption of SP, and now my battle techniques too. I need to collect way more.

”Have you submitted, Ouro… Orobo? Whatever your name, have you submitted to me yet or should I keep punching you?”

I threaten, making sure my expression conveys my bullshit. It is the impression that count.

”I will never submit to you!”

Ouroboros calls out, but couple of punches with a lot more power this time. Like 2SP each makes her changes her mind. I am down to 23SP now. Damn. Getting really low here, but luckily the punches are a lot more effective, especially when she realizes I am holding back.