The bullet train sliced through Tokyo's neon veins at dawn. Cherry blossoms scattered like confetti against the windows. Alex pressed his forehead to the cool glass. Harness straps chafed under his charcoal suit. Shared plug. A sleek double-ended beast. Seated deep. It hummed in sync with Damian's heartbeat via Collar Link. Leo sat across the aisle. Collared discreetly. Laptop open to merger docs. The plug's other end nestled in Damian. It linked them physically and digitally. Every shift in Alex's seat tugged Damian's control. Arousal meter hovered at **99%**. Projected only to them. **Alex: throbbing | Damian: edged | Leo: standby.**
**[Empire Mode | Target: Damian Voss | Level 10 Progress: 0/1200 SP]**
**[Active Perks: Silent Orgasm Skill (Lv2), Remote Tease (Lv3), Desk Drawer Toy Kit (Lv2), Collar Link (Lv3), Overnight Recovery (Lv1), Altitude Arousal (Lv1), Blackmail Vault (Lv1), Public Claim (Lv1), Merger Orgasm (Lv1), Polygamist Link (Lv1)]**
Tie lounged on the luggage rack in a tiny kimono. It fanned itself. "Shinkansen shenanigans, asset. Plug-sync multiplier: +50 SP per public twitch. Tokyo rival. Hiroshi Tanaka. Straightest shark in the Pacific. Bend him or be bent."
Hiroshi Tanaka. 6'2" of samurai-sharp suits. Zero scandals. Engaged to a kabuki heiress. Voss-Reed's hostile takeover target. Tanaka Tech. AI empire is worth billions. Boardroom set for 10 a.m. Damian's plan. Seduce. Dominate. Absorb.
They checked into the penthouse suite at the Park Hyatt. Lost in Translation views. Tatami corners. The onsen tub steamed. Damian stripped them all the moment the door clicked. "Prep."
On the low futon, Damian positioned Alex on his hands and knees. Leo behind. The shared plug was removed with a slick pop. Both holes gaped. Linked by lube and need. Leo entered Alex first. Thick and steady. Damian mirrored in Leo. Chain reaction. Polygamist Link activated. Stamina shared. Sensations tripled. Alex felt Damian's stretch through Leo. Leo felt Alex's clenched back.
"Sync," Damian growled. Remote Tease ramped the cock rings. They vibrated in harmony. They thrust as one. Leo into Alex. Damian into Leo. A living piston. Sweat slicked skin. The room filled with wet slaps and muffled groans.
Alex's glasses fogged on the tatami. "Sir. Close."
"Not yet." Damian pulled out. He spun the chain. Now Damian is Alex. Leo in Damian. Deeper link. The plug reinserted sideways. It pressed the prostates together. They fucked like a single organism. Building to shatter.
"Come."
Silent waves crashed. Alex first. Cum pooled beneath him. Leo flooded Damian. Damian painted Alex's insides. Loads mixed. Retained by the plug's seal. SP surged. **[+300 → Level 10 Progress: 300/1200]**.
Showered. Suited. Plugged again. This time single. App-controlled. Train to Tanaka Tower.
The boardroom was minimalist zen. Low table. Cushions. Holographic displays. Hiroshi waited. Tailored navy. Eyes like polished obsidian. Fiancée Aiko at his side in a silk kimono. Ten execs knelt in seiza.
Damian bowed shallowly. "Merger or war."
Hiroshi's smile sliced like a blade. "Show value."
Presentations flew. Numbers. Synergies. But under the table, Damian's foot nudged Alex's knee. Remote Tease activated. Plug buzzed low. Alex shifted. He bit his lip. Hiroshi noticed. Brow arched.
Aiko whispered to Hiroshi. He nodded