4.Financial advisor.

I accept Kate's devotion wholeheartedly. She greedily waxes my guts. She leans back and smirks. She inserts her finger into the salvia-lubricated ass. She quickly finds my prostate and starts to massage it. A wave of pleasure washes over me.

I pulled her hand away.

"It's very pleasurable but I'm not into that stuff."

She understood and nodded. She has been yearning for my body for years. She was likely dreaming about having sex with me for a long time. If I had let her watch me from afar, she would've turned me into an unhealthy obsession. I, however, took the initiative and talked to her. She is now a dear friend and a lover. I'm looking forward to the beautiful children she will give birth to for me. She is lying on her back and rubbing her tummy. Her face says "This is the best moment of my life." I hope I can live up to her expectations.

Our gym teacher had gathered the boys to lecture us about the attitude we must embody regarding our star rating. He said:

"At the end of the day, it's just ink on plastic."

He lifted his hand and showed us his four-star ID. 3-4-5 star people are the people with the largest population. The population sharply declines to the six stars and above. Ten-star individuals like me are the rarest. There are only five to ten people deserve to acquire the rating. With half of them being women, the large-scale propagation of highly valued gene sequences depends on men like me.

If I sat and did nothing I would be no different than a one-star cretin. I must not only carry my ten-star genes but also live my life with a ten-star mentality. If I didn't have my gym teacher, I wonder how long It would have taken for me to realize this. I might've gotten caught in a downward spiral and become a pathetic person. But now, I'm bringing together a team to aid me in my greatness.

Embodying greatness is non-negotiable. I must secure wealth, power, wisdom, and the capability of violence. I must soar to ever greater heights to be worthy of the stars I have.

Since I rejected her prostate massage, Kate has been trying to please me with fellatio. I can tell she has been practicing this in her head. She keeps moaning as she works my penis tirelessly. There is nothing in her mouth that would give her so much pleasure. She must have been getting psychologically satisfied at the mere prospect of satisfying me.

I lifted her chin and put her on her back. There is no way I'm wasting my seed on her face or in her mouth since there is a perfectly good womb waiting for my invasion. I inserted myself in and pumped my seed deep into her flesh.

She requested that we would stay like this for a while. She has her arms and legs wrapped around me, squeezing me as hard as she can. It was as if she was trying to push me further inside her. She was craving for every drop of my potent seed, unable to live without it.

I've put my hand on Kate's stomach, lovingly massaging her womb.

"Kate, I want you to be my financial advisor. I want to be around you for a long time. If you handled my finances, I would see you often."

Kate blushed. She didn't expect to secure a permanent position around me.

"What do you need the money for? How high should I aim?"

I caressed her cheek.

"Enough to make sure I never become desperate to kowtow to a source of money."

Kate understood. People often became monsters or got in bed with monsters when they let profit margins sway them.

"You want the money to be your money and your money only. Not the money owned by banks, given to you by the government, etc. You want full spending rights."

Every source of wealth has power over me. I'm forced to capitulate to the source of wealth. Right now, since the government is paying my bills, they could request me to bark like a dog and I couldn't refuse. However, I'm in favor of jealously defending my independence. That means that I have to shift to other enterprises rather than being on a government payroll.

If anyone could secure the funding for my dreams independently, it's Kate.

"We can start with investing in companies that are opening their shares to the public. They are sure to make money to a degree. But in the long term, we need to find something else to focus on. Notify me if you figure out what it is."

I kissed her.

"Will do. In the meantime, I will enjoy my precious Kate and a lot of other women."

Kate yawned and continued.

"Children aren't allowed in this town. When people working for you get pregnant, they'll have to drive half an hour to work or work from home. These are expenses you'll have to cover if you don't want to be dependent on government handouts for the propagation of your genetic excellence."

It was clear that I needed an enterprise.

I've decided on the plan for the next five years. First of all, I want to impregnate at least twenty women. I'm blessed with the opportunity I got. It wouldn't be good if I shirked my responsibilities to the society.

Gene cult propaganda kept arguing that the source of suffering for an organism derived from the fact that they weren't perfectly adapted to their environment. By the power of the excellence of my genetics, I'm in a unique position to strengthen mankind through love.

I smiled at Kate. I'm so glad I got to know her.

"Bitch, come lay on my chest so I can feel your body against mine."

She pouted. Yet she stood up with gusto and snuggled up to me.

"Don't call me a bitch."

I caressed her body and kissed her forehead. She is enjoying the attention she is getting.

"Should I call you my queen? Maybe you prefer sugar Mommy."

Kate smiled. She loves the way I pamper her.

"Betty come here!"

She showed up, ready to provide services. She was expecting me to request drinks or snacks.

"Get naked and lay on my other arm."

Her face beamed. She unbuttoned her shirt and reveaşed her breasts. They are truly beautiful. she then removed her Daisy Dukes.

Unlike before, her innie pussy is shaved and pristine. She was not like this when she was with Steve. Soon enough, she was butt naked except for her socks.

She dutifully lay next to me, playing with the hair on my chest.

"What do you think Steve is doing right now Betty?"

She made a dissatisfied face as if I just soured her mood.

" He is probably drowning himself in liquor. I was going to dump him anyway. He is a loser. If I make children with him, my child would become a loser too. I want the best life for my children. I don't want them to be stupid, docile, weak-willed, sickly, or feeble. That's a cruel thing to do to one's children."

I felt the pressure building up in me. I have to come clean about how I'm feeling.

"Sure, I got ten stars but I don't feel like I'm that great of a person."

Kate jerked from my embrace and suddenly yelled.

"Bullshit. He's spouting bullshit I'm going to prove it to you."

She held my chin and before she said what she wanted to say, she muttered under her breath.

"Damn, look at that jawline."

She then cleared her throat.

" Do you know anything about drawing Rex?"

I raised my brow. I don't know where this is going.

"No, I don't"

She smiled. She puffed her chest like a know-it-all and said:

"Tomorrow, visit a crafts store and buy a stack of paper, a drawing pen, and a stand. I want you to try hard to get better at drawing throughout next week."

Betty caressed my chiseled abs.

"Even without the stars and the card, it's clear that you are a fine specimen."

I lifted Betty's chin and kissed her.

"I'm all fucked out today. I wanted to laze around and watch TV while being pampered by pretty girls."

I've already fucked both of them today. So, I doubt they would have a problem with that.

I caressed her buttocks as a sitcom named "dumb cuck" played on TV.

Like every TV show since the 1960s the male lead was a blabbering and stupid inferior loser. The women around him would constantly put him down and he would act miserable.

Because the main character "Dave" had just one star, his wife and daughter often go on a dick hunt through the city, and hilarity would ensue.

People whom Dave trusted the most would repeatedly creampie his wife and daughter behind his back as a laughing track plays.

Betty got up and brought a bag of potato chips in a bowl. She placed one between her lips and gestured for me to eat it out of her mouth.

How cute.