Chapter 166

Chapter 166

Investing Through the Status Window.

Episode 166: Trade Secret (2).

The lewd and lascivious kiss continued. The Milk-Jug Mage, as if releasing the desires she had struggled to suppress, followed her instincts without any pretense. Allen, too, sucked and licked her even teeth and soft, moist tongue madly.

Allen squeezed the voluptuous breasts of the female mage as if to crush them, simultaneously pinching her thick, erect nipples between his thumb and forefinger, twisting them. Then, with a muffled moan crushed in her mouth, her heels rose sharply.

After the kiss, Allen lowered his head and brought her two breasts, gathered in his hands, to his mouth. The taste of her bumpy areolas and suitably enlarged nipples was known only to Allen.

The soft and supple breasts that could bury fingers were being relentlessly toyed with by Allen’s hands and mouth as if they belonged to him.

The Milk-Jug Mage, who had stepped back hesitantly until her back hit the wooden wall, was leaking juices from her clenched pussy due to the developed teasing by Allen.

Allen, like a starving beast, licked and sucked the nipples obscenely, then bit down on them.

!!!!

At the same time, her body shuddered, and the Milk-Jug Mage let out a loud moan, “Aang.”

The one-hand-sized loincloth barely covering her pussy was soaked with fluids, already losing its function.

Having thoroughly enjoyed the delicious breasts, Allen pulled the strings of the loincloth on both sides, letting it slide off. The tangled pubic hair, soaked in her juices, looked far too lewd to imagine belonging to a future great mage.

“Alright, now for a lewd pose.”

Allen said with a faint smile, and Elena responded with a slurred “Hnnn,” then spun around. She spread her legs and pushed out her hips, adopting a posture like she was wiping herself, then grabbed her privates with both hands and spread them.

The soft pink flesh was already soaked and ripe with fluids. When Allen rubbed the valley of her pussy with his middle and ring fingers, her body immediately responded with moans.

Allen thoroughly smeared his fingers with the sticky juices, then slowly inserted them into the opening.

!!!!!

A lewd sound accompanied the rhythmically moving, luscious hips.

“Hnnnnng…!”

The hot and soft walls clamped down tightly on his two fingers. As he scraped the curved walls with his fingertips and pulled them out, the hole tightened madly, and her buttocks trembled as if in convulsions.

The fluid dripping onto the wooden floor was so lewd that it was hard to believe it was secreted by a wise mage.

Allen twisted his hand as if turning a screw, thrusting his fingers into the sensitive part of the Milk-Jug Mage.

“Haaang, aaang, uaaaaannnnng.”

Her two legs, trembling pitifully, eventually declared defeat and knelt. Then her upper body, with the heavy milk jugs dangling, fell with a thud, her head hitting the floor.

Yet, the hands prying open the hole did not let go and held on until the end.

The sound of sticky liquid squelching echoed as the incessantly flowing juices poured from her body. With only two fingers violating her, the Milk-Jug Mage, with her butt raised, let out indecent moans, swaying her hips up and down obscenely.

And soon, the Milk-Jug Mage reached her climax.

“Huuuuuuhhh!!”

As her back arched, her two breasts, serving as supports on the floor, flattened and spread into large arcs beside her chest.

Allen could no longer hold back, pulling out his fingers and hastily discarding his pants onto the floor.

His intensely angry member was dripping juices, searching for a target to unleash its fury upon. The target, of course, had already been decided.

The Group Leader, in a half-crouched sumo stance, pressed his giant monstrous cock with his thumb, aiming it at the opening. Simultaneously, he leaned his upper body forward, extending both arms to firmly press down on her shoulders.

Then, his unrestrained cock advanced into the depths of her pussy.

Already developed as Allen’s exclusive cock sleeve, it swallowed it whole in an instant. However, due to innate physical limitations, even though it was pushed in without any gaps, about one and a half finger widths of the shaft remained.

Of course, Allen couldn’t leave even that bit, pushing it all the way in.

Then, intense vibration was felt from their touching bodies.

“Haaaahhh.”

And then, without mercy, he thrust his cock downward. The hole, already drenched in fluids, gushed and stretched to its limit, making obscene squelching sounds as it began to be ravaged mercilessly by his member.

“Ah, ugh, ah, aah, haang, haung, uh, ooh, uh, ack.”

All the women impaled by Allen’s monstrous cock made sounds as if they were being stabbed by a weapon.

…In fact, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say the Group Leader’s monstrous cock was a weapon in itself. To put it metaphorically, like sticking an index finger all the way into a nostril. Hence, they’d moan as if they were about to die.

However, the pleasure created there was on a different level from mere surface stimulation.

The overwhelming presence induced a mental euphoria, physical pleasure was produced thoroughly, and the tender emotions connected with a loved one combined to provide an unparalleled ecstatic sensation.

Allen, who was wildly moving his hips, leaned his upper body closer and turned Elena’s head as much as possible to the side, kissing her mouth lewdly.

“Um, ooh, hoo-oom.”

Elena, responding to Allen’s kiss with glazed eyes, soon reached her peak once again.

The Group Leader also couldn’t hold out long for the first climax.

At the last moment, he thrust his hips so hard that her buttocks slapped, then pulled out just before climaxing, spilling the white liquid all over her waist. The squirting member even spat out semen up to her head.

…However, the [Lord of the Night] did not crumble with just one release.

After three releases in total, the Milk-Jug Mage’s quota was completed.

Allen took a quick water shower in the small bath attached to the inn room and left the room first.

…Of course, he didn’t return to his accommodation but headed to another inn building.

At the very end of the second-floor hallway, Itty Titty Natasha was waiting eagerly for Allen in a demure pose.

“Have you waited long?”

“No. I just arrived a moment ago.”

…Even though a new candle had already melted quite a bit, Allen pretended not to notice.

The two sat side by side on the bed. And soon, their friendship kiss followed.

Itty Titty Natasha, with her small mouth, lustfully sucked the revered mouth of the Group Leader she deeply respected.

Natasha, having finished the kiss, looked lovingly at Allen and showered kisses all over his face, starting from his forehead.

Soon, the two shed their clothes and were naked. Without any shyness, she clung to him and lovingly kissed his neck, chest, belly, and even his erect member.

With her head buried in his groin, Natasha looked up with a sultry, mischievous smile. Allen also smiled and gently stroked her hair.

As she softly shook his member with her hand, she began to suck on his balls, licking the area between his balls and legs, savoring his intense scent.

The Itty Titty Swordman, who particularly enjoyed servicing, often sought out the Group Leader’s cock even while camping, unlike the Milk-Jug Mage, who refrained from intercourse during missions. She would secretly hide in the bushes and savor the slightly pungent member. Allen confirmed the hidden perversion of the swordsman, who knew restraint as a virtue, there.

Natasha took the wrinkled pouch with a pair of balls into her small mouth and rolled the firm balls around with her tongue. Then, she pulled it out of her mouth and extended her tongue to lick the shaft from the base to the tip of the glans in one long stroke. She then took a big bite of the head of the member.

The Itty Titty Swordswoman, with her exceptional skills, effortlessly took the massive cock into her throat. It was always fascinating to watch that enormous thing disappear into her small mouth.

Then, Natasha began moving her head back and forth as if her mouth was another kind of entrance. It wasn’t just a simple motion; she skillfully used her tongue and teeth as well.

Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp.

While eagerly sucking with great intensity, she too became aroused, and the smooth area between her legs started to moisten.

She sucked so hard that her cheeks hollowed, resembling a device designed to extract sperm… Had it not been for the three previous releases, he would have reached his climax by now.

Despite that, the sensation was clearly rising slowly. The sight of Itty Titty Natasha drooling tears, snot, and saliva as she lewdly sucked was a far cry from the image of the gallant female swordsman who once hunted demons. No one could have imagined that this promising woman, who garnered the attention of the Sword Emperor, would be so adept at this.

Eventually, Allen released into Natasha’s mouth. It was certainly thinner compared to the time with the Milk-Jug Mage.

Feeling the copious amount of fluid in her mouth, Natasha opened wide to show him the mixture drenched in semen, then gulped it down. She then licked up every last remnant of it from her gums and the corners of her mouth with her tongue.

Somehow, it seemed a bit lighter than usual, but she didn’t mind. In fact, resolving the itch between her legs was her priority right now.

His member stood erect again. Allen, like a runaway train, did not suppress his desires.

With a sly smile, Itty Titty Swordman spun around and positioned her groin over Allen’s member. And then she sat down.

“Huuuh.”

Unlike with the Milk-Jug Mage, her tightness slowly engulfed Allen’s member.

With her eyes rolled back and tongue out, she let out a vulgar moan as she was impaled.

Unlike Elena’s soft and tender feel, this side was taut and chewy, a delightful sensation.

The feeling of the [Enlightened] pussy was always exceptional, no matter when he experienced it. Allen lifted the flexible legs of the Itty-Titty Swordsman up to her head, then crossed his arms diagonally over her legs and neck.

Bound and unable to move an inch, Natasha was suddenly lifted and smoothly lowered onto Allen’s cock.

!!!!!!!

And so began the rhythmic movements up and down.

“Aaahhhhh.”

Allen continued, thrusting over and over until her bare intimacy became flushed and warm. His desire, having already been fulfilled several times, endured for quite a while despite the tightness she offered.

After thrusting into her for a long time, he released once more. This time, it took him a little while to recover.

“More… please, more…!”

Allen did not decline her willing invitation.

Having fulfilled the quota for both women, Allen dragged his exhausted body back to his lodging and flopped onto the bed.

…Perhaps this trade secret, which he couldn’t possibly share with others, was also a matter of talent.