The moment Clara's back disappeared into the kitchen, and Owen dropped onto the long sofa with his upper body still completely bare, Lily refused to let this golden opportunity slip away. She was transforming the quiet living room into her personal 'hunting ground.'
The busty "dairy cow" sprang up from the single armchair and strode purposefully over, sitting down and pressing herself intimately against the young man on the long sofa. Her actions were swift and entirely devoid of shame.
Lily attempted to use her 'body' as a lethal weapon. She leaned in, hugging Owen's arm tightly, openly pressing her colossal breasts beneath the cream-colored lace bra against his strong arm. It created a soft, yielding skin-to-skin sensation, the flesh flattening against the young man's body under the compression. This was followed by an alluring perfume mixed with the natural pheromones of a mature woman, drifting heavily into the young man's nose.
Lily looked up at him through sharp, seductive eyes as if ready to devour him whole, before asking bluntly. "You are the bodyguard in Clara's videos, aren't you? Don't waste time denying it. I knew it instinctively the moment I saw your tight, muscular physique..."
Without waiting for an answer, her soft palm boldly placed itself flat against Owen's warm, bare chest. Her slender fingertips slowly caressed and kneaded over his pecs, sliding down along the beautifully sculpted ridges of his six-pack, before trailing lower to stroke his strong thighs with a mix of infatuation and challenge.
This sudden, boundary-crossing assault, combined with being ground against by the massive, bouncy breasts beside him, would be incredibly difficult for any normal man to endure. This was especially true for Owen, who possessed the power of [The Sire]. It made his body dozens of times more sensitive to foreplay and touch than an ordinary human.
Unsurprisingly, his body was instantly stimulated to react to her touch. The blood in his veins surged with rising arousal, causing the massive manhood beneath his sweatpants to awaken. It expanded until it felt painfully tight, bulging against the fabric into a highly visible, long outline.
When Lily's eyes caught a glimpse of that honest reaction, they sparkled with the joy of victory. She smirked inwardly. 'A man is a man at the end of the day. They always succumb to a woman's body...'
The dairy cow struck while the iron was hot. She leaned her face in close until her lips practically brushed his ear. Her hot breath tickled the nape of his neck as she whispered in an incredibly raspy, seductive voice.
"If you agree to be my manager... and the 'personal actor' for my channel... I'll let you have all of me, Owen. I'll do whatever you want, no matter what you wish to do with my body... And of course, I'll keep my mouth shut about Clara's OnlyStar. Consider it a win-win offer for both of us."
Lily was entirely confident that no man on earth would dare refuse such a scorching hot body and an overwhelmingly advantageous offer. Coupled with the 'threat' regarding Damian hanging over his head, she firmly believed she held the upper hand and could control this game with absolute certainty.
However... reality did not align with her desires.
It was true that Owen felt good being touched and caressed, and his body reacted due to the inherent weakness of his Sire powers... But with his 'A-Rank brain' that had evolved beyond human limits, he was able to control those primal instincts far better than before.
His mind remained perfectly balanced, naturally separating emotion from logical reasoning. Unless he was severely stimulated, there was no way he would lose control or easily become a slave to lust.
Therefore, aside from the bulging crotch—which was merely a natural male physiological response—Owen showed absolutely no signs of yielding, infatuation, or fluster in response to Lily's erotic game.
The young man simply raised an eyebrow before a knowing smirk curled his lips. He let her hands continue to caress and offer him little bits of pleasure, completely unfazed by her sugar-coated blackmail. He knew perfectly well that as long as he didn't aggressively reject her, a desperate woman backed into a corner like her would never commit "social suicide" by actually exposing the secret.
Owen was well aware that in this negotiation, it was Lily who held the disadvantaged position from the start. She was the one drowning and begging for help, while he and Clara stood safely on the shore, needing absolutely nothing from her. He needed to give her a reality check, to make her realize her 'standing' first and foremost.
Owen loosely grabbed Lily's soft wrist as it stroked his thigh. He replied with a deep, soft voice that concealed a chilling coldness, cutting straight to the core of her heart.
"Miss Lily... I recommend you stop your little game right here."
Owen stared deep into her eyes. His golden irises radiated the authority of the strong, causing Lily to instinctively swallow hard. "Because if you actually go through with it, what will happen is... Clara's OnlyStar channel might be affected, and the Ward family might be torn apart... But then what?"
Owen asked the piercing question, causing Lily's breath to hitch. "Will your dairy farm's debt disappear? Will the bank stop calling to hound you for money?... The answer is 'No.'"
"You won't escape this hell. You'll gain nothing in return except temporary satisfaction..." The young man's voice was flat, indifferent, and entirely merciless. "Furthermore, you will be the one destroying the 'last straw'—Clara and me—the only people who could possibly save your farm... making us vanish as well."
Following those words filled with cruel logic, Lily felt as if the truth had slapped her hard in the face, leaving her numb. Her previous smugness and seductive smile froze completely. The hand Owen held suddenly felt inexplicably cold.
She tried to open her mouth to argue, but no sound came out. Because every single word Owen had spoken... was the truth she had overlooked out of selfishness and a desire to win.
Seeing that the harsh reality had pierced her heart and thoroughly subdued her arrogance, Owen knew he had played the role of the bad cop long enough. He softened his tone, switching from pressure to reassurance to bring her back to his side.
"But I know..." Owen offered a faint, warm smile to ease the tension. "Deep down, you never truly intended to betray a friend like that. I just wanted you to realize your standing. Because if we are going to work together in the future... the most important things we must build first are 'trust' and 'honesty' with one another..."
Owen's reconciling words were like cold water poured over Lily's panicked heart. The dairy cow took a deep breath, her plump body slowly relaxing its stiffness. The edges of her eyes grew hot, and tears of genuine guilt began to well up. She lowered her head and apologized with a trembling voice.
"I... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." Lily began to sob softly, her H-cup breasts heaving with the force of her cries. "I really had no choice left. I've been so blind lately... I just... I'm at my wit's end and I don't want to lose the dairy farm, the last piece of my family's legacy... so I ended up doing something this disgusting..."
Owen looked at the woman who had just shed her claws and reverted to a miserable, struggling woman. He nodded in understanding, not holding her previous actions against her. Because to him... as long as he could corner the other party and bring them under his control, everything was considered a favorable outcome.
...
After waiting for Lily to wipe her tears and calm down, Owen shifted the atmosphere into full-blown business negotiation mode.
"Now that we have an understanding, let's start talking about the contract," Owen said, his tone serious yet softer. "If you are okay with the terms, I will have my secretary draft the official contract and send it to you to sign later... But first, I need to know the backend data of your OnlyStar account in detail. Subscriber counts, monthly income, as well as the income from your dairy farm, and your total debt, without holding anything back."
Hearing that the young man in front of her didn't hold her rude actions against her, and was actually offering a chance to help, the dairy cow's sorrowful expression vanished almost instantly. It was replaced by unconcealed excitement and joy, to the point where she lunged forward and hugged his muscular arm even tighter than before. Her emotions were swinging wilder than a roller coaster.
She intentionally pressed her H-cup cleavage to clasp his arm like a leech terrified he might run away. Then, with her free hand, she reached into the pocket of her tight denim shorts, pulling out her smartphone and unlocking the screen to hurriedly show him the backend data.
"Here, Owen... all the data on my channel." Her tone had noticeably shifted back to bright and relaxed, completely different from the raspy, seductive voice earlier.
Lily began reporting the statistics articulately. "Right now, my 'MilkMaid_Lily' channel has about 6,500 general followers, 1,300 subscribers, and 56 fan club members... In total, subscription fees from these three tiers give me an income of about $25,100 per month."
Owen scanned the numbers on the screen and nodded. "And the income from the dairy farm?"
"My farm, after deducting feed, worker wages, and various hidden costs, makes a profit of about $15,000 per month..." Lily eagerly explained further.
"Even though my Daisy Valley Farm has 200 acres of land, because we operate a 100% organic farm, most of the area is open pasture for my hundred cows to graze naturally. The volume of milk we can extract per day is lower than standard closed-system farms. However, because of the quality and it being truly organic, we can wholesale the milk at a higher market price. And my family is very proud of that!"
"Combining both streams of income, that's about forty thousand dollars... not a bad number," Owen analyzed internally before asking the most crucial question. "And your debt?"
Asked about the root of her suffering, Lily put on a sad face again, tears welling up as she recounted her bitter past. "My farm has had an incredible string of bad luck, Owen... It started a few years ago when a Gate break occurred on the outskirts of the city. Monsters invaded, destroying our farm and equipment completely. My family had to borrow $1.5 million from the bank to rebuild and restore the entire system."
She sniffled softly before continuing. "That wasn't enough... Two years ago, my father was conned by a scammer gang into investing in fake agricultural technology. We had to take out a loan from loan sharks, adding another $1.5 million in debt... Even though we gritted our teeth, worked hard, milked the cows, and managed to pay off $500,000, the farm still has an outstanding debt of $2.5 million! If I hadn't had the lump sum from OnlyStar to help cover the monthly interest... my farm would have gone bankrupt and been foreclosed a long time ago!"
Even though Lily squeezed out tears and told her tragic story incredibly pitifully, the 'young CEO' Owen didn't fall for her crocodile tears in the slightest. His brain coolly processed the numerical data. He nodded, understanding the entire situation.
Then, his sharp gaze began to openly and brazenly scan her sexy, voluptuous figure. He trailed from the plump, firm thighs exposed by her denim shorts, to her cinched waist and smooth stomach, finally stopping at the colossal masses of flesh on her chest that were continuously attacking and pressing against his arm.
'Hmm... with a body this explosive, she's only making this much? That means her channel must have a flaw somewhere. If it's not the content, it's the marketing...' Owen muttered to himself softly.
Suddenly, to "evaluate the product's quality" and "calculate the growth potential" of her fanbase more clearly, Owen used his free hand to abruptly grab onto her massive breast, slipping beneath the plaid shirt and the large lace bra without any warning.
Grab!
"Ahn...!?"
Lily, suddenly assaulted by the hot palm squeezing her sensitive spot without warning, accidentally let out a sweet, breathless moan from her throat. Her voluptuous body jolted. Yet... she showed absolutely no signs of resisting or brushing him away. To make matters worse, the dairy cow, now fully turned on, intentionally arched her back, pushing her beautiful breasts against his thick palm so Owen could squeeze and grasp them even more thoroughly!
"Mmm~" Owen hummed softly in his throat, satisfied with the sensation.
He began to increase the pressure, kneading her breast more heavily and roughly. The soft elasticity packed with pure fat and a colossal size far exceeding standard female proportions caused her smooth white flesh to spill and bulge out through his fingers every time he squeezed. Moreover, her light-colored nipples hardened and stood erect, rubbing against his rough palm beneath the lace fabric.
Lily's breathing grew increasingly rapid and shallow. Her once-sorrowful eyes now turned hazy, staring at Owen's handsome face with infatuation and burning lust.
Lily wasn't a woman who would just sit and take it. When he started the game, she was ready to continue it. The dairy cow quickly retaliated by sliding her slender hand down between the young man's legs. She stroked and grabbed Owen's sweatpants right over his still-bulging, rock-hard crotch, rubbing it gently through the fabric as payback.
"Ahhh~" Owen inadvertently hissed and let out a low groan of satisfaction as his sensitive spot was knowingly touched. He leaned down and whispered praise for her body with a husky voice. "Mmm~ It's so soft and fills my hand perfectly, Lily... I guarantee that this lewd, alluring body of yours will easily find followers and make many times more money than before... if managed the right way. Mmm~"
While their hands and bodies exchanged wild, thrilling touches on the sofa, Owen's brilliant mind finished calculating the business figures. He assessed that with the potential of CMG (Creator Management Group), he could easily use the margins and cash flow from the other members, like Rosy and Clara, to support and pay off Lily's $2.5 million debt first without much difficulty.
With the business puzzle pieces fitting perfectly, Owen regretfully stopped his hand from squeezing her breast. He feared this highly erotic teasing would go too far and he'd lose control. He had to quickly present the absolute offer to divert both his and Lily's attention.
"As you wish, Lily... I will take on the role of your OnlyStar channel manager, starting from the day you sign the contract with our company."
Owen stared deep into the woman's hazy eyes and stated the reasonable terms. "For the revenue split... you will receive 30%, I, as the manager, will take 40%, and 30% goes to CMG... This contract binds you for 5 years. In exchange, the company will completely clear your entire $2.5 million debt within 2 years."
Lily's eyes widened when she heard the offer. The debt that had haunted her family for years would be erased in just two years!
"But there is an ironclad rule you must remember..." Owen lightly squeezed the dairy cow's chin, emphasizing the most crucial condition. "Regarding work... all content, the direction of the channel, and your 'body' when on camera will be considered assets completely under the company's care and decision-making. You must strictly follow my orders and schedule. No arguments or conditions whatsoever... Can you accept that?"
Hearing the entire proposal, Lily didn't feel angry or disadvantaged by the 30% cut in the slightest.
The logic in her head made it clear... the contract stated CMG would clear her $2.5 million debt in 2 years. That meant she would immediately escape the hellish debt that had been crushing her life! And after that, the 30% she earned would be pure cash she could freely use to spend lavishly and develop her farm, without ever having to get a headache over thinking up content, finding camera angles, or doing her own marketing again.
However, something even stronger than numerical benefits... was the psychological feeling currently hitting Lily hard!
Coming here to spy and blackmail, only to be utterly crushed by the man in front of her using reality, a strict contract, and an absolutely superior authority... it triggered 'certain instincts' hidden deep within the abyss of her mind to awaken.
Lily's brain frantically released dopamine. Being controlled and manipulated by a man who was highly capable, intelligent, and vastly superior in power, plus his audacity to grope and squeeze her body so roughly and mercilessly, directly triggered her deepest preferences... her desire to be the one acted upon, to be a follower, and her intense craving to be dominated (Submissive)!
From this moment on, Lily would become his 'psychological slave' without even realizing it. Her voluptuous body burned like a furnace. Her intimate area was so wet that sweet nectar seeped out, staining her denim shorts. The woman panted heavily, exhaling hot air from her nose like a cow in heat.
She looked at Owen's handsome face with eyes full of lust and infatuation, unable to hold back any longer. Lily jumped up, flipping herself over to straddle him. Her legs spread wide, trapping the young man's body beneath hers. She dropped her weight, sitting squarely on his firm lap where his crotch was pitching a tent, before leaning down to crash her lips against his in a deep, savage kiss immediately!
"Mmm... Smooch... Smooch!"
Both of Lily's hands firmly cupped his handsome jawline. Her hot, wet tongue pushed into the young man's mouth, tangling, licking, and hungrily sucking on his tongue. The kiss was overflowing with lust, submission, and profound desire.
Smack~ Smack~ Smooch~
Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~
After a long, wet exchange of saliva until she was satisfied, Lily slowly and lingeringly pulled her lips away. A clear thread of saliva stretched between their mouths. The woman looked down at the young man beneath her with hazy eyes, her H-cup breasts heaving violently with her ragged breaths.
"Pant... Mmm..." Lily offered a drippingly sweet smile, accepting the agreement with a breathless, sweet, and incredibly coaxing voice.
"Agreed, Master... This body, and my channel... are yours. Do with them as you please~"
The dairy cow had surrendered herself completely to the young manager...
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