Aura Revival: I Built Harem In Fantasy World
Chapter 68: Chhe
CHAPTER 68: CHHE
In the locker room, two beautiful demons in elegant maid outfits were embracing each other face to face, their cheeks flushed, eyes dazed, lips and tongues deeply intertwined, making wet, sizzling sounds, just like a pair of lovers passionately in love.
Lying beneath them, Lucas was multitasking. He used his tongue to stir Noelle’s hot and moist dragon cave, savoring the tender and sweet taste of her flesh, while his cock thrust into Mereleona’s tight and delicate phoenix cave, feeling the powerful suction and enveloping grip of her inner walls.
Their three bodies were connected in the shape of an isosceles triangle, each person simultaneously intimate with the other two.
Lucas even felt as though his tongue had transformed into a second cock—as if he were using two cocks to play with these two peerless beauties at once.
Two completely different experiences, two completely different pleasures. The extremely excited Lucas finally reached his peak. He opened his mouth and fiercely sucked on Noelle’s dragon cave, while his penis actively slammed upward, striking Mereleona’s flower heart and spraying out his semen.
The two beauties’ pussies were suddenly struck hard. Already on the verge of climax, they immediately trembled and reached their peak. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, not only soaking Lucas’s crotch but also filling his mouth, which he gulped down greedily as if it were juice.
Because Noelle produced so much vaginal fluid, it even overflowed from the corners of Lucas’s mouth.
"My face is all wet with your pussy juice," Lucas said, pretending to be angry after getting up. "What do you think we should do about this?"
"I’m sorry, Master," Noelle said, believing his act, feeling both guilty and wronged. "Master’s tongue feels too good. This little dragon couldn’t help herself."
She casually lifted the hem of her maid dress and said seriously, "How about using this to wipe it off?"
"This is the new dress I bought for you. You still have to wear it out later. How can we use it as a rag?" Lucas swatted her hand away.
"You should clean up what you spilled yourself."
"Oh."
Naturally, Noelle had no objections. She had even drunk Lucas’s urine that morning—why should she be afraid of her own vaginal fluid?
Noelle was very confident in herself. Although she had never tasted it before, she felt certain her fluids must be sweet and delicious, definitely much better than Lucas’s pungent urine.
"See..."
Noelle leaned in, wrapped her arms around Lucas’s neck, and began to suck and lick the wet marks on his face with her soft lips and tongue. The taste was exactly as she had imagined.
"I told you my pussy juice is delicious! Master, you must have enjoyed drinking it just now, right?"
"Is that any way to talk?" Lucas laughed and pinched Noelle’s large breast firmly. "It is your honor that I drank your pussy juice. You should say you are happy that your pussy juice was worthy of being drunk by your Master."
"Yes, yes, Master is right," Noelle said coquettishly. "This little dragon is honored that her pussy juice was drunk by Master. This little dragon is very happy."
Her eyes shifted mischievously as she continued, "Master, whose pussy juice tastes better—the lewd dragon Noelle’s or the lewd phoenix Mereleona’s?"
Before Lucas could answer, Mereleona, who had already conscientiously knelt between his legs and was using her lips and tongue to clean up her own vaginal fluids, lifted her head and said unhappily, "Are you crazy? You’re really comparing yourself to me? If we must compare, Master’s semen was shot inside my pussy. Aren’t you jealous?"
Mereleona was speechless at her best friend’s shameless rivalry for favor, but she had no choice but to actively participate—otherwise, her attitude might seem neglectful and disrespectful toward their Master.
"This problem is easy to solve. Just compare them," Lucas interrupted the new round of "argument." "Little Slut Dragon, go down and clean up Mereleona’s fluids. Little Slut Phoenix, come up and lick up Noelle’s juices."
Hearing Lucas’s order, Noelle and Mereleona looked at each other in surprise.
They had no psychological barrier when it came to tasting their own fluids, but tasting each other’s was somewhat embarrassing.
However, since it was their Master’s command, they had no choice but to obey.
Noelle, who had completely submitted to Lucas, took the first step. She knelt between his legs, pushed Mereleona aside, and without hesitation extended her delicate tongue to lick the other’s penis, pubic hair, testicles, and other traces of wetness.
Mereleona, who had been pushed aside, naturally did not dare neglect her duty. She stood up and moved close to Lucas’s face, licking the remaining traces of fluid into her mouth and swallowing.
"So?" Lucas asked with great interest after the two beauties had finished their cleaning work. "Whose pussy juice tastes better?"
The two great demons glanced at each other, their expressions slightly awkward.
The competitive Noelle spoke first: "My pussy juice is sweeter!"
Mereleona refused to be outdone: "My pussy juice is more fragrant!"
They both looked at Lucas and said in unison, "Master, you decide!"
"You’re both right."
Lucas pulled both women into his arms to show fairness and comfort. "Noelle’s pussy juice is perfectly sweet—any more would be cloying, any less would be bland. Mereleona’s pussy juice is less sweet, but it has a richer fragrance. The more you drink it, the more delicious it becomes. So for now, it’s a draw."
Lucas was telling the truth, so the two beautiful royal maids had no objections.
The three of them adjusted their clothing and then walked out of the fitting room.
The shopping guide had seen Lucas’s impatient expression when he entered. Now, seeing him come out with the same flushed cheeks and satisfied look as the two beauties, she became even more certain that a threesome had just taken place in the fitting room.
Looking at the nearly perfect faces and figures of the blue haired beauty and the red haired beauty, the shopping guide couldn’t help but feel envious of Lucas.
Fortunately, the shopping guide was experienced and well informed, so she didn’t let it show on her face.
She stepped forward and politely asked Lucas, "Sir, are you satisfied with the clothing in our store? Do you have any other needs?"
"Satisfied. As for other requests..." Lucas thought for a moment and pointed at the maid outfits the two beauties were wearing. "Four more sets of this style. Work clothes need to be changed regularly."
So these two stunningly beautiful women with extraordinary temperaments really are your maids? The shopping guide was shocked once again.
"Also, five more sets of maid outfits like this, but the size requirements are like this." Lucas asked the shopping guide to bring a notepad and pen and wrote down a set of measurements.
The shopping guide took it and looked, and her pupils trembled once more.
These measurements clearly belonged to a girl only 136 cm tall.
What kind of household has a maid like that? Isn’t that child labor? As surprised as she was, the shopping guide didn’t say anything unnecessary, simply stating that this size would need to be custom made and wasn’t in stock.
She asked Lucas to leave the address of the hotel where he was temporarily staying and promised to deliver the goods within three days.
After guiding Lucas through payment, she politely escorted him out the door and watched from behind as he swaggered onto the street with two extremely eye catching and beautiful maids.