Residential building n45, apartment 405, this was the most spacious of the entire building, as it was designated for the owner, inside it, three people were having a conversation while sitting in the old armchairs of the previous owner, several packed boxes could be seen, and it was dark and dusty due to prolonged disuse.
— I see, so you haven't been able to clarify my origin, so you'll keep me under surveillance at all times, right? — Zigor said while groping the body of a naked Felisa who was sitting on his legs, trying to keep her moans as low as possible.
Deanna looked at him angrily, since they were talking about a serious topic, but he didn't seem to care; this man only thought about sex, so he sighed and continued with his conversation.
— Indeed, but don't worry, Zigor. We'll keep our distance, without interfering with your daily life. It's just a precaution. We suspect that some sperm trafficking organization held you hostage at a very young age. That's why we couldn't verify your identity in the nations' records. But somehow you managed to escape, or you were deliberately released. Therefore, we must act carefully.
— So, you still have suspicions about me?
— Some of my council colleagues think you're lying about your memory loss and that you're involved in some kind of drug dealer scheme, so they tasked me with keeping you in quarantine for at least two years of forced isolation to investigate the matter further. However, I managed to appease them by telling them that you would let us choose your security and cleaning staff. They also told me that once a week you'll have to see a mental health professional to help you recover your memories lost due to the trauma. This way, you could help solve this case.
— "Well, I think I've gotten myself into serious trouble. I won't be able to pretend forever that I've lost my memories because they won't believe me, so I'll have to accept their terms for now, while I think about what to do to end their suspicions."
— Of course! No problem for me, you can handle everything related to the staff that will be in my care, I will cooperate as much as I can, since I would also like to recover my memories, no matter how traumatic they may be, since I will know what happened to me - affirmed Zigor, while biting Felisa's breasts, marking her pale skin with his teeth in different directions.}
— Ahhh! Don't bite me so hard, Mr. Z..igor, forgive me, I promise it won't happen again, please let me go, how about we leave it for another day, when it's just the two of us.
Felisa was completely red, as she was being abused in front of President Deanna, whom she admired since she was a recruit in the military service, she looked at her with cold eyes, as if she wanted her to leave the room.
— Well Felisa, if you don't want to continue, there's the door, I won't hold you up, but if I remember correctly, someone said they would apologize to me, doing whatever I wanted, to avoid your voluntary resignation, which you bravely said you would do if you were wrong about me, while you pressed me against the floor like a criminal - Zigor released her body, showing that he would not interfere with her decision.
With teary eyes, Felisa stayed where she was, as she didn't want to lose her position as a receptionist, since it was a highly coveted job, and she had to go through several months of interviews and screenings by the reproduction service to get where she was.
— Zigor, why don't you forgive her for today and let her go? After all, you'll see her every day from now on. You can discipline her whenever you want. We still have to work some things out privately.
Deanna approached the two, grabbed the bewildered Felisa by the arm and pulled her aside, where she fell to the ground, landing on her butt.
— Take your clothes and go, tell my bodyguards not to enter until I give them the order.
Embarrassed, Felisa grabbed her clothes, dressed as best she could, and left the apartment without looking back. Meanwhile, Deanna locked the door and flirtatiously approached Zigor, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and began rubbing her vagina on the large bulge sticking out of his pants.
Zigor tightly grabbed her plump ass through her clothes. The daring Deanna was wearing a white shirt unbuttoned at the top, showing off her beautiful breasts, as well as black leather shorts, which clung to her beautiful body. Excited by her continuous waist movements, she unbuttoned the rest of her shirt and skillfully removed her bra, welcoming two white lumps with fully hard nipples.
— So this is what you wanted! You didn't have to get jealous with Felisa, I can easily please both of you at the same time.
— I don't want to share you with anyone while we do this, I just want you to focus on me. You're the only man who dared to covet me as a woman, without showing fear for my status as president of the reproductive service, so I won't let you go. You'll take the responsibility of taking me as your woman, so we'll have lots of sex every time we see each other.
— Why wouldn't I dare to covet you? After all, you're a very sensual woman, who dresses very provocatively, crying out to be fucked. It's your fault! - Zigor grabbed her beautiful tits and groped them hard, while he saw her eyes looking at him with great excitement.
— Yes! Unload your lust on me! I dressed like this just to provoke you, so punish me! Fill me like you did last night
Deanna desperately kissed the man who took her virginity the night before, because when she went to sleep after what happened, she couldn't get him out of her head, her whole body heated up just thinking about what they did that time, she even masturbated wetting her entire bed, increasing her desire to see him again soon and feel him fill her inside with his member, she held back as much as she could in front of other people, but now that they were alone, she would devour him completely, she would let out all the lust that she had repressed for years.
Zigor grabbed her ass and led her to the previous owner's room while kissing her passionately. When he entered, he saw a dark green futon on the floor, which unsettled him a little, since he was more used to using Western beds, not those uncomfortable mats that are flush with the floor. However, since he was in the middle of the act, he didn't pay attention to it, so they both lay down there while they kissed.
Deanna lowered her hand to his crotch, pulling his hot meat rod out of his pants, groping him in every way possible, and directed it between her hot vagina, which soaked all her underwear and pants.
— I'm going to impregnate you completely with my semen, marking you as my exclusive woman, I won't let you go until my balls are completely dry - Zigor whispered in her ear, then began to move his waist rubbing his cock against her vagina and thighs
— Ahh! Zigor! Mark me, make me your woman, I want you to make me your woman, please! Ahh!..
— It feels great! Rubbing it between your thighs, I've always wanted to try it, Deanna! You're delicious! — Zigor, moving like crazy, kissing her breasts, which tasted sweet according to him.
— I love it when you rub your cock on my vagina! It feels amazing! Faster! So good! Ahh! Zigooooooooor!
— Here's my first load! Feel lucky, it's all yours!! Take it!
— Zigor, give it all to me, cover me with your thick milk. Ahh! Wait... I'm cumming! Ahhhhhh!
Zigor while giving her a passionate kiss with tongue, did not stop cumming in Deanna's crotch, staining all her pants with his sperm, when he got up to look at the result, he was fascinated with the beauty in front of him, since her pretty face was completely red, her breathing was short, her eyes looked at him with desire, her body was completely soaked, by the heat emanating from her skin, so he got hard again immediately.
—"Ahh! Deanna, my beautiful Deanna, I don't know if it comes naturally to you or you do it on purpose, but you're provoking me, so that I devour you."
— Don't leave me like this, I feel alone, come hug me - Deanna pouted cutely, while stretching her arms towards Zigor.
He immediately launched himself at her like a beast, tearing and ripping off her clothes, as if he were a thirsty man being offered a glass of water.
Heavy thrusts and obscene sounds continued for several hours, gradually calming down. Finally, there was silence. Zigor cracked open the apartment door, where a pair of beautiful, red-faced bodyguards handed him a bag of women's clothing. They were the same women who had accompanied Deanna when he "met" her at the police station.
—"Apparently, he had everything planned, he even prepared a change of clothes" – Zigor shook his head while smiling, closed the door and went to the room where a naked Deanna was, who was trying to stand up while her legs were shaking, she supported herself as best she could with her hands, being in a funny position for him, since she looked like a newborn deer trying to keep its balance.
He quickly picked her up like a princess and carried her to the apartment's bathroom, where they showered together, kissing and caressing for a while longer. After a while, they were both sitting on the couch, eating something her bodyguards had brought.
Deanna was now serious, showing him some documents, as she was in her role as president of the reproductive service, so she would act as professionally as possible.
— Zigor, as you can see these will be your bodyguards and maids chosen by me, they will arrive in a few more hours so you can meet them, your documents will be ready in three days at the latest, I will let you know when they are ready, as for the furniture and supplies for your stay here, I still have to manage it, since it took me by surprise that you decided to stay in this old building, so you must be patient.
— Unless you want to stay somewhere else while we furnish and fix the entire apartment - said Deanna while nervously fixing her hair
— Don't worry, you've done enough. Thank you for your support in all this. But I can last a couple of days without furniture. Besides, there are still some useful things here. As for food, I think my neighbors will be quite charitable to the new owner, ha ha ha. - Zigor lay down on the couch nonchalantly.
— I see. - Somewhat disappointed, she moved on to the next matter.
— Now that you're in charge of this building, I have something very important to tell you, so pay attention.
— I understand, my beautiful lady. You have my full attention. - He sat upright as he waited expectantly for what she would say next.
— Okay, first, you should know that this building is the most declining in terms of its reproductive rate, with a total of 0 pregnancies since the previous owner took over. Therefore, the women here are being evaluated for continued care, as they haven't yielded results.
— Wait! What do you mean, their stay is being evaluated? If they didn't get pregnant, it's purely because of the previous owner, who must not have touched them.
— That's where you're wrong. Each owner is responsible for filling out a weekly form informing us of how many women they've had relations with, in order to keep track of their performance, as well as that of the women in their care.
— Kazuto Yuuki, reported over the years that he had relations with all the women in the building, he didn't skip a week, he was always busy with one, at first we thought that he was the problem, so he did a sperm analysis and it was within the acceptable range, so we assumed that the women here are the real cause, since he accepted several of them without even asking us, we don't even know their fertility level, several of them have had problems adapting to the parent city, he even has a woman over thirty years old, which should have been replaced by a younger one by now.
—"It's obvious that I'm reporting that he had relationships with all of them, since the idiot was influenced by her, who didn't allow other women to get close to him, always making a scene of jealousy, to give him hope and have him at her mercy like a dog, but it's assumed that they don't know about this, also from what was seen in the Hentai, some of them took advantage of him, to live for free since they knew he wouldn't touch them"
— Haven't you considered that the previous owner altered the information, for some reason?
— That would be ridiculous, since he would gain nothing by doing that, he would only harm himself along with those women, after all, nations have an incentive system for men, the more women they get pregnant, the better their living conditions will be, they could even be assigned more buildings to their care, as for pregnant women, they will be given a house and a pension for life, if it turns out they conceived a boy, they would have a life of opulence, since they would live in the center of the city where the best living conditions are, in addition to receiving a mansion with their own employees.
— I understand, so it would be crazy to think that someone would alter their records, since it would only harm their living conditions, I imagine that whoever did that would be totally brainless, right? - Zigor said condescendingly.
—Of course! After all, you would also be breaking the law by altering official documents. After all, we are currently in a birth crisis. It doesn't help that more women than men are being born. So, I warn you if we find out that you altered that document, you will be placed in an isolated area where you will be forced to do sex with the women we designate for you. You will not be able to leave until you serve your sentence, which is four years.
— Wow! Incredible punishment, being forced to have relations with several women for four years. - Zigor laughed sarcastically.
— Well, we're getting off topic. In addition to evaluating their stay due to low birth rates, we are currently investigating them for their alleged involvement in arranging Kazuto Yuuki's suicide.
— Since when the tragedy happened, we searched their apartment and their personal computer was missing, so we decided to detain and interrogate them regarding this, but none of them have confessed yet. They all have an alibi, so until everything is resolved, you should not come into contact with them. If you do, always be accompanied by your bodyguards, even when they are engaged in reproductive acts, as we suspect that some of them are hiding their involvement in what happened. Understood?
— Understood, my beautiful lady, but I have a question?
— What is it? - Deanna answered, pleased by Zigor's simple flattery.
— There are several things that don't add up, first, why didn't the previous owner's bodyguards or maids prevent him from committing suicide, since from what I understood, each man would be assigned personnel in charge of watching over him and taking care of him, so it's very strange that they couldn't prevent the incident.
—Second, why aren't there security cameras in the hallways on the fourth floor? From what I noticed, all the other floors do have them.
—It's simple, all this was at Kazuto Yuuki's request, since he constantly rejected the services of his caretakers, sending them away from him, since he said they made the other women in the building uncomfortable. He even requested that the security camera be removed from the fourth floor, since he wanted to have privacy when taking the women to his apartment to have sex. We tried to convince him otherwise, but since we couldn't force him, his request was accepted. The owner's requests will always be given priority.
— Well, one last question, what would happen if I had sex with a woman who was assigned to another man's building?
Deanna looked at him in dismay at the question, since it was something very basic to know, but then she remembered that Zigor didn't know much about the regulations here, besides his apparent memory loss, so she answered him.
— First of all, if the woman is assigned to a building with a man in charge, she must, by obligation, inform you that she is assigned to a reproduction building, with her identification validated by us, in order to avoid you getting into trouble, since only the owner of her building can have relations with her, no one else. If you prove before a court that she did not show you the pertinent information and you had relations, you will be acquitted, only punishing the woman with the corresponding sanctions and her due expulsion from the Matrix City.
— But if it is discovered that yes, you were shown the information and you still decided to have relations with her, you will pay with a large sum of money, in addition the affected owner will be able to requisition several women from your building, so that they live in his, so be careful who you ask to have relations with on the street, since they could be assigned to a building, and he has the right to refuse your request.
Suddenly, President Deanna's cell phone rang, and she checked it and put on a sour expression.
— Well, with that said, I'm leaving as I have urgent matters to attend to, but we'll be in touch, and remember that we'll keep an eye on you until we clarify everything about your origins. - She got up as best she could from the chair while preparing to leave.
— Wait! - Zigor hugged her from behind, surprising her greatly.
—Whaaaat's going on, Zigor?
— Are you leaving without even kissing your man goodbye?
— O....Of course I didn't forget. I was just testing you. - Deanna felt her heart race at the audacity of the man who hugged her tightly.
— Well then, goodbye, my beautiful lady. I hope to see you again.
— Y...ea, goodbye, Zigor…
Zigor kissed her for several minutes, there were even moments when he had to take deep breaths to continue kissing her.
—"If I have Deanna on my side, my life will be much easier from now on, and I'll be able to have influence over the reproduction service."
— Okay, we'll be in touch, my beautiful president.
Deanna nodded, her face completely red, as she gave him a loving look, grabbed her things, and left with her staff.
—"Well, apparently, having sex several times in such a short time, in addition to not having slept almost anything, is taking its toll on me. I think I'll sleep a little." – Zigor lay down on the old armchair and fell deeply asleep.
After a while, the door to his apartment opened silently, and a woman entered, carefully approaching him, looking at him with apparent anger and indignation, and holding her cell phone, recording it to show to someone on the other end of the call.