At Daisy Valley Dairy Farm, on the outskirts of Titan City. 1:00 PM.
The scorching afternoon sun beat down mercilessly on the galvanized iron roof of the milking shed, creating visible waves of heat shimmering in the air. The atmosphere here was worlds apart from the air-conditioned comfort of the Ward residence. This was the harsh, gritty reality of the working class.
The pungent stench of fermented manure mingled with the scent of dry hay and the raw, creamy smell of fresh milk saturated the area. The lowing Moooo~ of hundreds of cows harmonized with the groan of old machinery humming Vrummm... like a dying old man gasping for breath.
"Hup! ...Damn it, why is it so crazy hot today!"
A grumbling voice came from a voluptuous woman struggling to lift a heavy stainless steel milk churn. Her black rubber boots stomped into the muddy ground, splattering muck onto her shapely white calves.
She was "Lilly," the owner of this farm.
Although she was 40 years old, the same age as Clara, Lilly's image was completely different. She possessed the sharp beauty of a country girl that looked "Raw" and "Unrefined." Her smooth, honey-colored skin was sun-kissed to a healthy glow. Her face, glistening with beads of sweat, was adorned with natural freckles scattered across her nose and plump cheeks. Her caramel-brown hair was tied loosely in low twin tails, with damp strands clinging to her slender neck.
But the most outstanding feature wasn't her face... but her "Figure," which was as abundant and fertile as Mother Earth herself.
Lilly possessed the body of a ripe, curvy woman who was full in every proportion without looking fat in the slightest. Her "H-Cup Volcanoes" were massive even larger than Clara's. They bounced violently with the rhythm of her steps. The plaid flannel shirt she wore could barely contain that enormity; the buttons at her chest were strained to the breaking point, revealing a deep cleavage drenched in sweat and grime.
She wore tight denim short overalls, emphasizing her lower body proportions, revealing large, thick thighs that rubbed together tightly. Her explosive hips flared wide, supporting her body weight in perfect balance.
[Character Illustration: Lilly]
Her body scent wasn't expensive perfume... but the potent pheromones of a woman in her prime, mixed with the smell of baby powder, fresh milk, and rice straw. It was a Raw & Wild sexiness that many rutting men yearned for.
"Phew..."
Lilly slammed the milk churn down onto the platform loudly Clang! She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, leaving a faint smudge of dirt on her cheek, before collapsing onto a bale of compressed hay in exhaustion.
"Feed prices are up again... but milk prices have dropped. If this keeps up, where am I going to find the money to pay the interest at the end of this month?"
She muttered to herself in stress, before reaching into the bib pocket of her overalls to pull out her phone, checking the movement in the online world... the fictional world where she tried to build a persona to earn extra income.
Her thumb swiped the screen to enter OnlyStar. Her account, [MilkMaid_Lily], focused on content of a country girl showing flashes of skin while milking cows.
"How are the numbers today?... Hope a few rich daddies wandered in~"
But her notification page was silent... The likes had only increased by the hundreds. The comments were full of freeloaders and perverts.
However... just as she was about to close the screen in frustration, a notification bar popped up at the top with a fire icon.
[ Trending #12 : Madam_Clara - New Hot Clip! "The Bodyguard's Duty" ]
"Huh? That Clara?" Lilly raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Trending #12? Impossible..."
With suspicion mixed with a desire to scrutinize, she clicked to watch immediately.
The first image that appeared made Lilly's eyes widen... It wasn't just a teasing photo like usual, but a 4K resolution video. The cover showed Clara in a disheveled evening gown, standing with her chest arched to receive the touch of a young man.
"This is..."
Lilly pressed play. Curiosity drove her to pay and unlock it without hesitation.
The moment the video played, Lilly's heart raced. Not from excitement... but from "Shock."
She saw her polite, refined friend moaning wantonly without shame. The face filled with ecstasy, the body writhing... and most importantly, the young man in the clip.
Lilly knew at a single glance that "That isn't Damien."
Damien Ward was a chubby man with a belly, nowhere near this tall... But the man in this clip had a body sculpted like a Greek god. Muscles packed tight, veins bulging on his forearms.
"That Clara... She dared to bring a man to fuck right in her house?!" Lilly murmured, shocked that her good friend was "Cheating" and playing hard too!
Lilly's eyes shifted to Clara's follower count... 95,000 Followers, 16,000 Subscribers, and over 1,000 Fanclub members. And they were increasing nonstop. Compared to her own 5,000 subs built over two years, it was a bitter pill to swallow.
"Even though I started a year before her... Even though I was the one who recommended she do OnlyStar..." A feeling of inferiority began to form in her chest. "But look at what happened... Just because she's prettier? Just because she's richer? Or just because she has a better 'Helper'?"
Lilly's eyes went back to focus on the center of the video...
The point where the "War Weapon" of the anonymous young man was pounding into her friend's body.
Lilly bit her lower lip unconsciously. Her free hand slowly moved down to stroke her own plump thigh through the thick denim. The jealousy surging up wasn't just about money or fame...
It was jealousy of the "Flavor of Life."
She worked herself to death, carrying hay, milking cows until her hands were calloused, only to sleep lonely in a desolate farm. Men who came to flirt ran away when they learned of her debt. No one wanted to struggle with a farm girl...
But Clara... the friend who lived comfortably as a city madam, got to possess such "Premium Meat," got to be filled until she cried out with that voice...
"It's not fair at all..." Lilly gritted her teeth. Her once mischievous eyes shifted into the gaze of a predator spotting delicious prey. "You're having too much happiness right in front of my face, Clara..."
Lilly squirmed on the pile of hay, her thighs rubbing together tighter. The heat in her body began to erupt, competing with the sweltering weather, mingling with the spite choking her chest... She wanted to know so badly who that "Bodyguard" was... and if his "stuff" was really as good as the rumors claimed.
A malicious smile appeared on Lilly's sweat-stained face. She knew how to deal with this pent-up emotion now. And the loneliness eating away at her heart had to be soothed eventually.
"Perhaps... best friends should learn to share, right?~"
The corner of Lilly's mouth lifted slowly... It wasn't the smile of a villainess planning destruction, but the smile of a starving woman seeing an "Opportunity" to fill her belly.
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Flashback to 1 day ago...
The atmosphere inside the clean white recovery room, which should have been sterile and quiet, was now strangely lively.
On the long white leather sofa, Finley, still in the revealing nurse cosplay outfit, lay on his stomach, swinging his legs in a good mood. His beautiful doll-like face was plastered with a wide grin. Slender fingers tapped furiously on the tablet screen.
The sorrow and worthlessness that had eaten at his heart hours ago had vanished, replaced by a blazing fire of determination.
"Okay... Grade A soundproofing material list... Done! Next is contacting 'Maggie'..."
Finley mumbled excitedly. He had just received an important mission from his beloved big brother... Contacting a skilled renovation technician! Even if it was a small job, for Finley, it was a chance to prove his worth.
"Brother Owen is going to be stunned if he knows that besides finding a craftsman, I also listed all the important materials for him too. Hee hee~"
While Finley imagined the perfect soundproof studio, the room door slid open silently.
Iris walked in. Her footsteps were light as a stalking cat. Her amethyst eyes swept over the small figure on the sofa with interest. She smirked, sensing the "Life Energy Wave" shining bright from the young boy.
In the eyes of the Parasite Queen... happiness and determination were excellent stimulants to ensure her new project went smoothly.
"You look in a good mood, Finley~" Her voice, sweet yet filled with authority, rang out. "Doing an important mission?"
Finley started, flipping over to sit up quickly. Seeing who it was, he smiled even wider.
"Yes, Sister Iris! Brother Owen asked me to find a renovation technician... I'm dealing a special price right now!"
Iris walked closer, perched on the armrest of the sofa, crossing her legs with a posture too elegant and powerful for Rosie's original personality.
"That's good..." She praised, but her eyes conveyed a different meaning. "But Finley... are you really satisfied with just this? Satisfied with being just a 'Little Tailor' running around for these petty errands?"
Finley's smile froze slightly.
Iris leaned down, whispering with a dreamy, hypnotic voice. "Don't you want to do something that has more 'Value' than this? Something that will make you not just a burden waiting to be saved... but a 'Partner' who can protect yourself and adventure with him everywhere? Wading through fire, diving into dungeons... standing by his side?"
Those words pierced Finley's defense. His eyes widened, imagining himself wearing cool armor, standing back-to-back with Owen amidst enemies.
"Whoa..." Finley let out a soft breath. "I... Can I really do that?"
Seeing the fish take the bait, Iris dropped the bomb.
"Do you know..." Iris lowered her voice as if sharing a top secret. "Before this, Owen wasn't skilled like this either. He was like you... Just an ordinary person. No mana. Empty... But because he passed my 'Special Experiment,' he became the strong Awakened he is today."
Finley's ears perked up. His eyes sparkled brighter than spotlights. This information flipped his world. The Hero Association had failed for ten years, but this big sister could do it!
He looked up at Iris with eyes of worship.
"R... Really?! Brother Owen is that strong because of your experiment?" Finley's voice trembled. "Then... if I do it... I will become an Awakened like him?"
"Of course..." Iris smiled sweetly a smile hiding fangs. "I have a new project, more advanced than before. High-level awakening... If you succeed, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Or even if you get a support class... you will be a support that is so 'Useful' to him, he won't be able to live without you."
The words 'Can't live without' echoed in Finley's head like a divine bell.
"But..." Iris touched her lips, feigning thought. "Since it's experimental, there might be side effects..."
"Side effects?"
"Yes... Your body might change. Hormones might fluctuate violently to support the mana core..." Iris scanned Finley's fragile body, before speaking a lie mixed with truth. "At most... your gender might just get 'Switched' to become the other gender. Interested?"
Iris lied straight-faced. It wasn't a side effect, but an "Intention."
To the 'Parasite Queen,' males were limited. But a strong 'Female' who could also "Conceive" for the King... that was an efficient investment!
The "Womb" function was something she intended to force upon Finley, claiming it was just an "accident" to create a new "Broodmother."
However... innocent Finley didn't care about hidden implications.
Owen's words 'No matter what you are, it doesn't matter' echoed in his head. He overlooked the gender issue easily. His ultimate goal was "To be useful to Brother Owen."
"I don't care!" Finley clenched his fists, standing up to face Iris without hesitation.
"Woman or man... monster or human, I don't care! Just... let me help Brother Owen... Let me be stronger and not be a burden, I'm willing to do everything!"
He grabbed Iris's hand tight. "Please, Sister Iris! Change me! Change me into an Awakened!"
Finley trembled with excitement, his head filled with beautiful dreams... unaware that this change would alter his life forever.
Iris looked at that fierce determination with satisfaction. She patted Finley's head gently, like a mother watching her child grow.
"A very good decision... Good boy."
She gestured toward the laboratory door.
"Then follow me this way... New Superhuman."
Finley tossed the tablet onto the sofa, walking after Iris cheerfully like a child going to a theme park. His gait was energetic and full of hope...
Little did he know... he was walking into the greatest "Renovation" of his life. To transform from a "Loyal Young Boy" into the King's "Perfect Woman."
From the author: The Patreon poll results for Finley's gender are in!
Female: 50%
Femboy: 17%
Futanari: 33%
So, the story will unfold as you have seen. Thanks to everyone who voted and Enjoy reading! ❤️
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