Akane stared up at the three identical versions of Kenji, her mind clearly fractured by the sight. Each of them stood at peak physical perfection—over six feet of tanned muscle, chiseled abs, and heavy, pulsing wood. The air in the room was so thick with my [Sexual Aura] and [Pheromones] that she looked like she was in a trance.
"Kenji... all three... at once?" she whimpered, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch the closest pair of thighs.
"You said you wanted all of me, Akane," the Kenji in the center—the original—smirked, grabbing her hair and tilting her head back. "In this business, we always over-deliver on the contract."
*****
One clone grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her onto the massive mahogany desk, sweeping the remaining financial reports to the floor with a crash. He spread her legs wide, pinning her back against the cool wood.
The second clone moved behind her, lifting her hips so she was doubled over.
The original stood right in front of her face.
"Open up," I commanded.
Akane's mouth was immediately filled. The original began to thrust rhythmically into her throat, while the first clone at the front used his fingers to stretch her wide, preparing her for the double-entry.
[Skill: Golden Finger]
At the back, the second clone didn't hesitate. He lined up his slick, heavy shaft and buried it into her tight, wet entrance in one smooth, brutal stroke.
"MMPHHH—!"
Akane's muffled scream was lost against the original's cock. Her eyes rolled back as she was caught in a pincer maneuver of raw power. Behind her, the clone was hammering into her with a savage, animalistic pace, his balls slapping loudly against her plump ass. In front, I was bottoming out in her throat, forcing her to take every inch.
SLAP. SQUELCH. SLAP. SQUELCH.
*****
Outside the heavy oak doors, the executive hallway wasn't as empty as it seemed. Two young female editors, curious about the "closed-door meeting" and the strange, rhythmic thumping sounds coming from the office, leaned closer.
They found a small gap where the double doors didn't perfectly meet.
"Is that... is that the Boss?" one whispered, her face turning bright red.
"There are three of them!" the other gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.
They watched, mesmerized and horrified, as their professional, high-powered executive was being treated like a common plaything by three identical versions of the young shareholder. The sight of the raw, uncensored friction—the sweat, the moans, and the sheer scale of the "Triple Trouble"—sent a wave of heat through the two employees. They didn't leave. Instead, they pressed closer, their own hands drifting toward their skirts.
*****
Inside, I decided to spice things up. I reached into my inventory and pulled out a few "junk" items I'd received from the Gacha. To anyone else, they were useless rubbish, but with a bit of chakra infusion, they became something else entirely.
"Let's try these," I muttered.
I pulled out a [Cursed Jade Egg] and a [High-Frequency Tuning Fork]. I handed them to the first clone.
While the second clone continued to rail her from behind, the first clone slid the vibrating jade egg into her rear. The tuning fork was placed against her clit, vibrating with a hum that was almost silent but incredibly intense.
Akane's body went into total shock. Between the two cocks filling her and the high-tech system toys vibrating her internal nerves, she was losing her grip on reality.
"AHHH! KENJI! TOO MUCH!!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the soundproofed walls, loud enough for the girls outside to shudder.
Her moans were no longer just sounds of pleasure; they were raw, primal wails of a woman being completely conquered. She was shaking, her muscles spasming as a continuous, rolling orgasm took hold of her.
******
"We're close," the three of us said in unison, our voices vibrating in the small room.
I pulled out of her mouth, my cock glistening and purple from the heat of her throat. The clone at the back pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop, and the one at the side stood over her.
Akane lay sprawled across the desk, a broken, beautiful mess. Her eyes were glazed, her mouth hanging open, her body still twitching from the toys.
"Look up, Akane," I ordered.
The three of us surrounded her head.
"The bonus payout," I grinned.
[Skill: High Volume - ACTIVATED]
The three of us let go at once.
It was a torrential downpour. Ropes of thick, hot, white seed exploded from three directions, criss-crossing through the air. It hit her face, her hair, her breasts, and her open mouth. The sheer volume was staggering—I was a partial Uzumaki. And that physique did not comes with massive chakra perk.
Akane was blinded by the white flood. It coated her eyelashes, filled her ears, and flowed down her neck, soaking the expensive mahogany desk. She choked on the saltiness, trying to swallow the endless stream as it splashed against the back of her throat.
When we finally stopped, she looked like a statue carved from cream. She was dripping, every inch of her upper body painted white.
[System Notification]
[Event: The Executive Overhaul.]
[Akane's Loyalty: UNBREAKABLE.]
[Shameless Points: +2,000.]
But I wasn't done. I looked at my clones, who were still fully erect despite having just finished.
"She said she wanted all of us," I reminded them. "We've only finished the introduction."
I walked over to the door, sensing the two girls peeking through the crack. I didn't open it. I just tapped on the wood right where their eyes were.
"Enjoy the show, ladies?" I called out, my voice dripping with amusement. "Don't go anywhere. You might be needed for the next round of 'editing'."
A frantic scuffle of heels was heard as the girls fled down the hall, though I knew they wouldn't go far.
I turned back to Akane, who was weakly trying to wipe the cum from her eyes. I grabbed her by the ankles and dragged her back to the center of the desk.
"Round two," I whispered. "And this time... we're going to see how many of us you can fit inside at once."
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