Chapter 35: The Snatch is Ready

“Darling. Darling.”  

“Hm?”  

Isti whispers sweetly.  

“I want to sleep together. Is that okay?”  

“Why not? It’s my beloved Isti.”  

“….”  

Isti turns, wraps her arms around my neck, and clings eagerly. 

“Love you, Darling. I love you a lot.”  

“That much, huh?”  

“Yeah. Missed you. I hate sleeping alone now.”  

“Then, let’s get to bed.”  

After washing, we head to the room and sink into the luxurious bed.  

So many things happened today; sleep comes quickly.  

Holding Isti, stroking her wa!st, I drift into a gentle slumber.  

“….”  

It’s morning already.  

Even without opening my eyes, I know. Chilly air seeps in; I pull Isti closer.  

I want to sleep in more.  

A strange freedom stirs in my lower b0dy. Did I sleep uncl0thed?  

“Slurp. Smack. Smooch. Smooch~”  

Sudden pleasure tenses my lower half.  

Someone’s sucking my c0ck. Isti? No, she’s in my arms.  

I look down—Bella, with a lewd face, eagerly sucks my c0ck.  

“Slurp, smack~ Smooch, smoooch.”  

“What’re you doing?”  

“Master told me to wake you… so I’m waking you~ Slurp, smack~”  

“Ugh!”  

How long has she been at it? Bella’s saliva drips, rhythmically sucking my c0ck.  

Her blissful expression as she sucks makes my heart race from dawn.  

An unexpected ambush. 

Got to admit, Bella’s expression is quite pleasing.  

Yesterday, so arrogant; now, this devoted service at dawn.  

“Smack, slurp. Slurp. Master’s c0ck tastes so good~”  

“Tch. Ngh…”  

Isti sleeps like an angel beside me, yet another w0man sucks my c0ck.  

A strange thrill crawls up my spine.  

My b0dy heats, centered on my c0ck; morning drowsiness vanishes.  

“Hmm, smack, smooch, slurp~”  

Bella purses her lips tightly, moving her head up and down, using her thr0at from tip to base.  

“When did you…”  

She used to gag.  

Now, she masters her m0uth like a pro.  

“Practiced with eggplants and bananas. Made my m0uth perfect for Master’s c0ck. Impressive, right?”  

Ugh, can’t argue with that.  

“Slurp, smack~ Now you get it? I’m a graceful goddess and Master’s perfect snatch s1ave~”  

Confidently, Bella uses her thr0at, eagerly sucking my morning-hard c0ck.  

“Smack, slurp. Smooch. Gulp, ngh…! Urp! Smack.”  

The urge to erupt surges; my h!ps lift slightly.  

Bella, c0ck in m0uth, smirks with her eyes.  

Panting with pleasure, I feel a gaze. 

I turn—Isti’s watching me.  

“…!”  

My spine freezes.  

“I-Isti?”  

“….”  

Isti lunges, k!ssing me fiercely.  

Looks like she’s jealous.  

Above, Isti’s intense k!ss; below, Bella’s m0uth squeezes me.  

“Darling. I want in.”  

“Huh? What?”  

While I flounder, Isti slides down.  

“Leira. I’m sucking Darling’s c0ck too.”  

“Fine. Then…”  

Without prior agreement, they sync, kneeling on either side of my c0ck, taking turns sucking.  

“Ngh!”  

Bella uses her cheeks and jaw, sucking hard, then passes to Isti, who takes my c0ck, sucking noisily.  

“Slurp. Slurp. Darling. Smack. Your c0ck’s so lively~”  

While Isti purses her lips, sucking, Bella delicately licks my sack’s wrinkles.  

“Slurp. Sluuurp.”  

Learning from Bella, Isti shakes her head, mimicking a piston motion while sucking. She stops short of her thr0at but uses her t0ngue to tease the tip eagerly.  

“Slurp. Smooch. Smooch. Smooch. Your turn, Leira…”  

“Mmm.”  

“Ngh!”  

Bella’s m0uth feels different—intense. She uses her m0uth like a canal, fiercely sucking to her thr0at.  

“Smack. Slurp. Ngh…! Gulp! Ngh! Smooch!”  

Isti’s face, fixated on my c0ck, is a sight—charming, desperate for her turn.  

“Smack… Slurp. Gulp! Urgh! Gulp!”  

“Leira. My turn for Darling’s c0ck.”  

“Don’t rush. Master’s c0ck is throbbing, ready to erupt. Gotta keep it feeling good~”  

“Ahh. Want Darling’s load.”  

“No choice then.”  

Instead of sucking, they press their faces close, licking my tip together.  

“Master, release all over the face you like~”  

“Darling, you’ll release more on me, right?”  

“Ngh, hold on…!”  

I can’t control that!  

Unwilling to lose, they rub lips or lick my tip, attacking together.  

I can’t hold back and release. Bella suddenly takes my c0ck, claiming the load.  

“Gulp, gulp~”  

“Ah!”  

Isti looks devastated, and lost.  

“Leira! That’s unfair!”  

First time I’ve seen Isti raise her voice. 

Bella purses her lips, milking every drop with her t0ngue.  

“Ugh…!”  

She’s determined to take it all.  

With greedy eyes, Bella sucks, draining every drop from my sack.  

“Hmm. Ngh…!?”  

Isti, heartbroken, lunges at Bella’s lips.  

“Mine too.”  

To steal my load, Isti slips her t0ngue into Bella’s m0uth, sharing it.  

“Mmm. Smooch. Slurp. Hmm. You took… the thick stuff.”  

They k!ss, my load on their t0ngues.  

Bella seems startled but doesn’t pull away.  

“It’s the kinky load I drew from Master…”  

“I helped. With… Darling’s kinky load.”  

…Bella’s vocabulary’s rubbing off on Isti.  

Not denying the kinky part.  

“Thanks for the wake-up, Bella.”  

“Well, it’s my duty as a canal s1ave. Isn’t your girlfriend the issue? Can’t even handle a m0uth like this—how’ll she manage Master’s c0ck?”  

“I can. Even… down my thr0at! If Darling wants, I’ll use my whole b0dy!”  

“…Don’t fight over weird stuff.”  

I get up, clothe myself.  

“Meeting Karen this morning. Heading to the Adventurer’s Guild to settle accounts. Isti, wanna come?”  

“Yeah.”

Emergency mission done, no reason not to travel with Isti.  

“Bella, guard the castle.”  

“Boring. Got anything else, Master?”  

“Hmm… I might bring more w0men here. I haven’t fully grasped Eight-Colored Clam Castle’s facilities. Sort it out later and report.”  

“Got it. Need a caretaker? I’ll prepare.”  

I left the castle to Bella and returned to the Water and Grass Inn with Isti.  

No guests as expected, but Karen’s already on the first floor.  

“Big Bro! Isti!”  

Karen rushes over, beaming.  

“Time to settle accounts?”  

“Yeah!”  

Never thought I’d walk with Karen and Isti by my side.  

Entering the Adventurer’s Guild, all eyes lock on me.  

“Who’s that guy?”  

“No clue…”  

“Look at those w0men. D*mn.”  

I become the target of blatant jealousy—not surprising.  

People murmur, but Isti and Karen act aloof, unbothered.  

Should I report the mission?  

“…”

My eyes meet Ashelin’s.  

I suddenly get a fun idea. Let’s check how well Ashelin followed my orders.  

“Be right back, restroom.”  

I excuse myself to Karen and Isti.  

No signal needed—Ashelin will come, I’m sure.  

A girl compelled by suggestion to pleasure herself daily thinking of me. She can’t resist, even during the day. Maybe sneaking it at the reception desk.  

“Ashelin.”  

“Hello, Mr. Decal.”  

She follows me to the restroom but pretends she’s here for her own business.  

“What? Not using it?”  

“N-No, I… Sorry!”  

As she panics to flee, I grab Ashelin.  

“Eek!?”  

I drag her into a narrow stall, slide my hand under her sk!rt, and lift to her lower belly.  

As expected, Ashelin wears no panties, faithfully obeying my command.  

Time for her reward—what she craves most.  

“Don’t scream.”  

I choke her neck from behind. 

Ashelin places frail hands on my arm, squirming.  

Not resistance— just a coy act.  

“Ngh. Mm.”  

I roughly grip her b00bs, kneading hard.  

Not to caress her, but to satisfy myself, treating her like a toy.  

Ashelin writhes in my arms, savoring even the pain.  

“Get down.”  

I issue a curt order and pull out my c0ck.  

She should brace against the wall, rear out, but Ashelin, dazed, plants hands on the floor, struggling in an awkward pose.  

No need to care. I thrust my c0ck into her dripping holy hole.  

“Agh!”  

“Hold steady. Don’t collapse.”  

“Ungh. Yes… Oh…” 

“Feel good? Is it a dream come true?”  

“Yes, getting grabbed and holy hole ravaged is the best.”  

Of course. Who’s this wet before I even touch?  

Her canal, slick and tight, grips my c0ck.  

“Enjoying a ravishing? Is that even ravishing, you filthy freak?”  

“Always ready, my warm, freaky holy hole ~ Use it hard.”  

Turned her into a self-pleasure addict—a masterpiece.  

Who’d imagine? That polite lady with a clumsy but pure smile and sweet voice, reduced to this.  

I p0und her holy hole as she crouches, legs straight, barely holding on.  

“ Grown w0man, no panties, holy hole bare at the reception desk. No shame?”  

“Ahi, ngh. I obeyed. Knew you’d drag me off and p0und my holy hole.”  

Glad to reward her faith.  

Each thrust mixes lewd squelches and flesh slapping.  

Ashelin’s legs tremble, nearly buckling with every sloppy p0und.  

“Keep that hole steady.”  

“S-Sorry. I’ll do my best to get ravaged, please forgive me ~”  

I hunch, grab her b00bs, lean my weight, and beastially thrust my c0ck.  

Ashelin barely holds, teetering.  

“Ohh ~ Ngh!”  

Someone enters the restroom.  

“Big Bro? You here?”  

Karen’s voice. She came looking for me?  

Ashelin covers her m0uth. 

Defiant, I squeeze her b00bs and hammer her womb with my tip.  

“Ngh! Nhoo. Mr. Decal’s c0ck is insane.”  

A sharp gasp outside.  

“Ngho, fill my freaky holy hole. Spunk in my womb again.”  

Ashelin, lost to reason, begs, tightening her holy hole, oblivious to the outsider.  

I crush her b00bs, hugging her, and release spunk into her holy hole. The intense eruption shakes me.  

Panting, Ashelin sucks my fingers.  

“Chup. Haum. Thanks for the meal ~”  

I wrap my arm around her thr0at, stand her up, pin her to the wall, and p0und her holy hole again.  

“Ahh, pounding me again.”  

Rubbing her plump rear, I thrust my c0ck in short, sharp bursts.

“Ohh ~”  

Choked, Ashelin tilts her head back. From above, her face is clear.  

Savoring her holy hole, I gather saliva and let it drip.  

“Ung ~”  

Ashelin opens her m0uth, catching my spit, swaying her rear to match my thrusts, smacking her lips, t0ngue out.  

“Ah~~.”  

I can’t resist and k!ss her m0uth from above.  

“Ung. Slurp. Chup.”  

Arched back, Ashelin pushes her rear out, taking my c0ck eagerly while k!ssing passionately.  

Each thrust rattles the stall, her b00bs grinding against the wall.  

Leaning her against the stall, I p0und steadily, her soft rear’s bounce electrifying my core.  

My arm tightens around her thr0at unconsciously.  

“Ngh…! Ng… Gik! Kk!”  

Her survival instincts kick in, her holy hole clenching my c0ck.  

Unrelenting, she starts p!ssing, leaking onto the floor.  

“Ugh, ngh.”  

As her eyes roll back, I ease my grip and p0und her holy hole hard.  

“More dangerous than you thought?”  

“Ahe…”  

Pissing, Ashelin’s speechless, t0ngue out.  

I release the last drop of spunk deep in her holy hole, thrusting hard to root it.  

Ashelin twitches like she’s shocked.  

Pulling out, I release her arm, and she slumps to the floor.  

So much spunk, it backflows from her holy hole.  

“Back to the desk. I’ll help you up.”  

“…Yes~”