My Lewd Streamer System

"I can sponsor you if you'd like." Amon said as he looked at Cabbage who thought for a while before nodding.

"Okay, you provide the money and I'll use my experience and knowledge. Once everything is successful and if we manage to make it famous, we'll split the profits equally. I'll leave the contract to you though. I'm not good at them and I don't know any lawyers either."

Amon nodded and spent a few stream points on a basic soul contract before he wrote down the rules.

Amon will sponsor Professor Cambridge's research and experiments at the beginning stage.

Professor Cambridge and Amon will split the profits equally once the products begin selling.

None of them will bring in other partners without each other's consent.

Professor Cabbage read through the three rules and nodded before he looked up at Amon.

"So you do remember my real name. Hah! Anyways, how to I sign it?"

Amon took Mikayla's dagger and pierced his thumb before letting a drop of blood fall onto the paper, "Just a drop of blood. It's a soul contract."

"Got it."

Once the contract was finalised, the paper turned into ashes.

"I'll see you later, Amon."

Amon nodded and watched him leave before he walked into the compound.

Alicia stood by the gate and watched her students move in with him before she let out a soft sigh.

'Right… there's nothing much I can teach them.' she thought before she began walking towards her own living quarters, 'I'll stay here until the tournament is done and then, I'll resign from my post.'

Amon picked the largest house in the compound, one which had two large empty rooms with barely any furniture in it. Each one of them could be used as a bedroom but instead of beds, it had mattresses rolled up in a corner.

It also had three other rooms. One large kitchen with every kind of utensil in it, a luxurious toilet which was the only western thing in the whole compound and lastly, the one which got all the girls excited.

The bathroom.

It was more like a swimming pool with temperature control. There were soaps stocked up that had various scents along with multiple essential oils, herbs and things that Amon couldn't really recognise.

"Wow… this place is like a treasure haven." Elena said as she grabbed a few flowers and weird looking roots before she placed them on the tiled floor.

A moment later, each and every one of them shrivelled up while various liquids were extracted from them. They merged together before flying towards Elena's open palm.

"This mixture of herbs helps with relaxation and sleep. That's the basic function but it also recovers health and mana." she explained as she walked over to a large barrel and let the liquid drop into it before she pressed a button nearby.

Hot water entered the barrel from below and stopped once it reached 60% capacity.

"Okay! I'll be soaking here for a while!" Elena said before she took off her clothes while Nyx jumped into the bath and Mikayla dragged Amon out.

"What's wrong?" he asked once the two of them were out and Mikayla pouted.

Then, she suddenly hugged him tight.

"You've been ignoring me lately… and I can't take it. Do you think I'm useless too?"

Amon let out a soft sigh as he realised what was wrong. He hugged her back and patted her head on the back.

"No, I was just busy with… the red baron gang and the advertisement of pills… just too much stuff. You know that I was mostly outside and only came home to sleep right?"

"Yeah… but." she said before pausing for a few moments, "I heard you and Elena… I want you too. I want you every single day but you're busy. I can't help you in dungeons anymore and I can't cook or clean. I don't want to feel useless so at least let me please you."

Amon pulled back slightly and looked at her. Her eyes had teared up and she was on the verge of crying, which put him on an autopilot mode.

Their lips pressed against each other and Mikayla went in like a hungry puppy.

"I hate you…" she muttered into his lips as he pulled her closer, both their bodies almost melting into each other as she began grinding against him.

"I love you too." Amon whispered back as he pushed her against the wall.

To his surprise, she pushed him back and got straight on her knees before looking up at him.

"I'll suck you dry today… as a punishment for making me sore last time." she said as she licked her lips and grabbed his pants.

'…. you're the one who slipped and fell on my dick.' he thought but didn't voice them out loud.

Mikayla pulled down his pants and boxer briefs, only to see his limp sausage hanging over his egg yolks.

"Mmmm…" she grabbed his thighs and pulled herself closer until her face was right in front of his dong.

She freed one of her hands and held it before she began stroking it.

"You're already so big…" she muttered as she stared at the sausage she was holding, one that was bigger than her palm even though it was limp, "Wait."

Mikayla took off her oversized shirt and tossed her bra to the side, exposing her perky little breasts as she looked up at him. She cupped them with her small hands and pinched her buds, "Like what you see?"

"What do you think?" Amon asked as he took a step forward towards her.

His dick right in front of her face once again but this time, it was slightly bigger and it was growing right in front of her eyes.

'Oh gosh… it's so… soo… hot!' she screamed inwardly as she tentatively held his dick and slowly began to stroke it, only to stop after a few seconds.

"No. I want it to grow inside me." she said as she opened her mouth wide and took it in.