Dr. Rebecca Holiday stood at the front of the large, dimly lit conference room deep inside the Nexus Collective headquarters in Aetheron City. The long table in front of her was lined with over a dozen seats. Most were occupied by glowing holograms of high-ranking officials, a mix of humans and toons from across the federation. Only one seat at the far end was physically occupied by a real person: a stern, elderly Noid representative in a formal suit.
Holiday tapped her remote, and the large screen behind her updated with Kevin's profile.
"Kevin Harlan, 24 years old. A Traveler from a planet called Earth. He has been staying here for over a month and a half without experiencing the same conditions other Travelers have when they set foot in our world."
She tapped the remote again. The screen changed to show images and data from his activities.
"In that short span of time, he has established his own restaurant and acquired a farm. New recipes and new animals have appeared under his ownership."
Another tap brought up visuals of the Krabby Patty, Chum Sticks, Martian cows, Abyssal Chickens, and jellyfish.
"These new animals are previously unknown to our records. They may have come from the uncharted wild lands, but the Martian cows are something we recognize, they belong to the newly discovered Martian Empire. We do not yet know if he has any direct connection with the Martians."
The screen switched to a microscopic view of blood samples.
"As you can see, his blood is highly unusual. It contains both Noid and Toon cells in perfect balance. His Toon cells react strongly to appliances made with Toon Force, while his Noid cells respond powerfully to Reality Aura. Based on my theory, the reason he can remain here stably is this internal balance. It is also possible that he can wield Toon Force. We have observed that the designated individual 'Holli Would' has been seen in Noid form far more often and can switch between Toon and Noid at will."
Holiday concluded her presentation with a final slide. "This makes Kevin Harlan an extremely valuable asset."
The room fell into a brief, intense discussion among the holograms. After a few moments, the central figure at the far end of the table, the real, elderly Noid representative raised his hand for silence.
"Then if this man can truly use Toon Force, we must bring him to our side," he declared. "We do not care about his status as a Traveler. We need him. There are only a handful of individuals on this planet who can wield significant Toon Force, and we require more."
He looked directly at Holiday. "Go and rope him in. Offer him whatever is necessary, resources, protection, privileges, until he agrees to work with the Federation. Toon Force wielders is something we desperately need right now."
Holiday nodded respectfully. "Understood."
The meeting ended with a collective chime as the holograms flickered out one by one.
Holiday remained standing for a moment, staring at the now-dark screen with a thoughtful expression.
Kevin Harlan was about to become very important to the Nexus Collective.
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Kevin woke up to the warm, wet sensation of a tight pussy sliding up and down his cock.
He opened his eyes, still half-asleep, and found Melisha straddling him, completely naked. Her body was moving with steady, hungry bounces, her small but perky breasts jiggling with each downward thrust. Her bouncy ass slapped loudly against his thighs as she rode him, her wet folds gripping his morning wood tightly.
"Morning, boss…" she purred, her voice husky and breathless. Her hands were planted on his chest for leverage as she ground her hips in slow, sensual circles before lifting herself again and slamming back down.
Kevin groaned, his hands instinctively moving to grip her waist. "Melisha… fuck…"
She smiled down at him, her sharp features softened by lust. "You fell asleep here last night after we moved from the office. I figured I'd wake you up properly."
Last night had been intense. After she had come to his office and offered herself, they had continued at her house, fucking on the couch, then in her bedroom until they both passed out exhausted. Now, in the early morning light filtering through the curtains, she was riding him again with surprising energy.
Melisha leaned forward, her nipples brushing against his chest as she kissed him sloppily. Her pussy clenched around him as she picked up the pace, bouncing harder, her ass rippling with every impact.
Kevin thrust up to meet her, one hand sliding down to spank her ass sharply. The sound echoed in the small bedroom.
"Ah—!" Melisha moaned, her walls fluttering around him. "Harder… I like it when you're rough."
He obliged, spanking her again and again as she rode him faster, her juices dripping down his balls. The wet, filthy sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room.
Kevin sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around her and flipping them so she was on her back. He pinned her legs back and drove into her deep and hard, pounding her into the mattress. Melisha's moans turned into loud cries as he fucked her relentlessly, the bed creaking loudly beneath them.
"Fill me up again…" she begged, her nails digging into his back.
Kevin groaned as he buried himself to the hilt and came hard, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her. Melisha shuddered beneath him, her own orgasm hitting as her pussy milked every last drop from him.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, his cock still buried inside her.
Kevin pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak from her well-fucked pussy. He looked at her with a knowing expression.
Melisha smiled, a mix of satisfaction and calculation in her eyes. "I can be very useful to you, Kevin."
He nodded and got out of bed. "Good. I'll see you at the farm later."
By now, he's already picked up on the hints. Based on how she behaves in the movie, he figures she wants to latch onto him and live off his wealth and honestly, he doesn't mind at all. As long as she stays loyal to him, he's fine with it, especially since he knows he'll be making even more money in the future with everything he has at his disposal.
Kevin left Melisha's house, got into his Dodge Charger, and drove back to his main home.
When he arrived and stepped out of the car, a blue humanoid cat from the neighboring house waved at him.
"Good morning, Kevin!" Nicole Watterson greeted him with a friendly smile.
Kevin waved back. "Morning, Nicole."
He then muttered under his breath, "Appraisal."
A blue panel appeared in front of him:
[Name: Nicole Watterson ]
[Age: 38 ]
[Affection: 22/100 ]
[Lust: 28/100 ]
[Bond:Friendly Neighbor ]
[Personality: A caring but stressed mother who tries her best to keep her chaotic family together. She is practical, loving, and often the voice of reason in the Watterson household, though she has a wild and adventurous side she rarely shows. ]
[Kinks:Being dominated after a long stressful day, roleplay, light exhibitionism. ]
[Description:Mother of Gumball, Darwin, and Anais. She works hard to support her family and is known for her patience and occasional breakdowns dealing with their antics.]
Kevin wasn't surprised to see the parameters in the 20+ range. Almost every woman he had appraised so far had high base attraction thanks to his Toon Magnet skill. It seemed to passively boost how much toons were drawn to him.
He entered his house. Holli was nowhere to be seen, but there was a text from her on his phone from the night before:
"Staying at the club tonight. Big event in today. Miss you already~ See you soon, sailor 💋"
Kevin smiled and put the phone down. He had the whole morning to himself before heading to the restaurant.