Rebirth was not a gentle awakening. One moment, a life of relentless ambition, a future already charted; the next, a jarring shift into the body of the young master of the Chen family. This new existence was steeped in the scent of spiritual veins, the gentle hum of Foundation Establishment energy permeating the air. The world around him was a bustling cultivation market, where shops boasted formidable backings, and the Chen family, like others, dutifully paid tribute to an unseen, powerful sect.
He, now calling himself Alex, was a Verdant Sovereign reborn. His status within the Chen family was considerable, a gilded cage perhaps, but one he intended to exploit. As if pre-ordained, a new presence entered his periphery – his personal maid. She was a delightful loli, small-breasted but with a surprisingly ample, firm backside, her hair pulled back in a perky ponytail. She was to be his first subject.
His first directive, whispered by the newly awakened Verdant Sovereign System, was simple, yet laden with promise: "Ensure your maid wears tighter undergarments tonight." Alex observed from a distance as the maid, following his subtle command, donned panties that accentuated her curves, stretching taut over her round glutes. The sight, a private prelude to his machinations, sent a thrill through him.
Later, in the quiet of the night, Alex, under the System's influence, purposefully left a strange paper on the ground – a cultivation technique disguised as a simple yoga scroll. It was a technique specifically designed to facilitate intimate, full-body friction. He watched as a less prominent young master of the Chen family, a distant cousin with a much lower status, stumbled upon it. His eyes lit up with avarice, recognizing the unique benefits.
Young Master's Internal Thought: A yoga technique? And... it feels so warm when I touch it. This isn't just any cultivation method. This... this is a secret art, meant to be used on soft, yielding flesh! Alex, that fool, he wouldn't recognize true treasure even if it hit him in the face. This is my chance to touch something truly exquisite.
Excitement surged through the young master as he furtively slipped away, his steps light. Alex, acting the oblivious fool, secreted himself away, his Verdant Sovereign System Vision already active. He watched as the young master, unable to contain his raw curiosity, found Alex's maid. With an almost imperceptible gesture, the young master guided her, his hand finding the curve of her waist, drawing her closer as he whispered about "practicing this new yoga form."
Alex watched, his breath catching, as the young master, brimming with newfound confidence, embraced the opportunity. He saw the young master's virile member begin to swell and rub, pressing purposefully against the sweet maid's form, disguised as the movements of this unique "yoga."
Young Master's Internal Thought: Her body is so soft... and her backside... it's even better up close. I can feel the heat radiating off her. This 'yoga' is truly potent! My 'staff' feels so much larger and harder than his master's. She's so tight. Just a taste… I must have a taste. And then… I'll use her sweet glutes as my private cushion.
The night deepened, filled with the soft sounds of intimate friction, of whispered breaths and suppressed moans. Alex allowed it, relishing the insidious pleasure of the green hat settling upon his head, an exquisite torment that only fueled his cultivation. The System hummed, continuously enhancing the other man's proficiency, a tool for Alex's perverse desires, allowing him to "steal" what was ostensibly his.
[System Notification: Your maid's subtle hip sway indicates growing compliance. +5 Verdant Points.]
Through the Verdant Sovereign System, Alex's vision pierced through the darkness, allowing him to witness every detail. The loli maid's ample glutes were thoroughly enjoyed, bared to his voyeuristic gaze as the young master moved against her, their bodies glistening. The System showed him the moment, the raw, undeniable reality: his maid's first intimate experience was with his unwitting rival.
The young master's hand found her lips, tasting their softness, before moving lower, exploring her curves. Then, with a bold move, he settled his full weight upon her ample, sweating glutes, using her as a comfortable, yielding seat. The sound was a soft, fleshy squish, the feel of her warm, responsive curves beneath him sending shivers through his body. He reveled in the tactile sensation, the intimate pressure.
[System Notification: Your servant's glutes are providing excellent cushioning. +10 Verdant Points.]
Maid's Internal Thought (at first): What is happening? This is wrong… Young Master Alex… why…? But… his body… the way he presses… it feels… strange. So overwhelming. I should resist. I must resist! (As the night progressed, her initial protests melted, replaced by faint whimpers of surrender. Her body, initially stiff, began to respond with a dawning, unwelcome pleasure. She felt the rhythmic impacts on her backside, a sensation that was both shocking and oddly stimulating.) This... the way his body grinds... it's... I can feel it deep inside. And his weight... crushing me... but it feels so... primal. My glutes are burning, but I... I like it.
As the night approached dawn, the sounds subsided. They cleaned themselves, the lingering scent of intimate exertion barely noticeable. Alex's maid slipped back into his bed, her breathing even, feigning sleep. Alex, still wide awake, felt the surge of cold, yet deeply satisfying, power. His property, used by another, all orchestrated by him. The ultimate green victory.