CHAPTER 377: IMAGE WORLD (5)

0% “Some of us are out here busting our asses, and here you guys are, taking your sweet time in your little piece of heaven. Things are going great for you guys, huh?”

“...”

I broke into a cold sweat at Iliya’s sarcastic words.

A part of me wanted to retort, ‘Aren’t you guys also here to wring me out too?’ but those guys were carrying too ominous of a demeanor for me to say that out loud.

“...Aren’t you here to join in?”

However, unlike me, there was a punk who could say such things, ignoring the other party’s mood.

Faenol, who was next in line to ‘get fucked’, spoke up with clear annoyance in her tone.

The fact that a bunch of thieving cats interrupted the thing that she had been looking forward to must’ve pissed her off...

“You guys are just mad because you got last in line, no? Don’t worry, we’re gonna finish using him, then we’ll let you have a turn. So, can you stay in your fucking line?”

Wait.

What about my opinion...?

Is me being passed around and squeezed by you guys a done deal?

“-I see. You’re trying to pick a fight, huh?”

Of course, Iliya wasn’t the type to let such words slide.

As her anger rose up to her head, her expression quickly turned nasty. Seeing this, the Prophet clapped her hands, drawing everyone’s attention.

“Now, now, don’t be like this, you all.”

She said calmly, then continued with a grin.

“We’ve all agreed to share this man, and it’s not like he’ll wear out from continued use, no?”

Wait...

Wear out...?

Did you just say wear out...?

Such thoughts passed through my head, but Big Iliya ignored it all and instead added.

“So, why don’t we all just do him at once?”

“...”

How the fuck did you reach that conclusion?

Fortunately, I wasn’t the only one who disagreed with this.

“...Hey what did I say about cutting in—”

Faenol snapped with an ‘Are you kidding me?’ look, but Big Iliya stealthily approached her with her hands behind her back.

She was clearly up to no good.

“C’mon~ Don’t be like that~ Lend me your ear for a moment.”

She then whispered something into Faenol’s ear.

I didn’t know what she said, but Faenol’s expression went from ‘What-?’ to ‘Oho~’ and finally to one of understanding.

“...If you’ve prepared that much, then I guess it can’t be helped.”

“Right? Then let’s do it all together~♥”

“...”

What is it?

What the fuck is it?

“Honestly, I don’t really get what just happened, but let’s just start squeezing him dry.”

“...”

And our Hero, as always, was just spewing whatever horny shit that came to that head of hers.

●

It was utter chaos.

The situation was developed beyond common sense, enough to make such a thought cross my mind.

First of all, my body was floating in the air and there wasn’t any hint of it coming down.

What was supporting my body in the air is the Prophet’s magic. I didn’t know how she could do this inside someone else’s mind, but considering that she could go back in time, I guess she could do this much if she wanted to...

And while I was floating in the air, women were clinging tightly all over my body.

I felt like a victim being devoured in a zombie movie.

The difference was...

Rather than being covered in blood, I was receiving ‘service’ that was almost too much for one person to handle in real-time.

“-Hnngh, haah-”

“-Mmm, mmmh-”

The so-called pillars of the Empire...

...These women were each hugging one of my legs and licking them devotedly.

They were all performing gestures that would be considered absolute submission in any erotica without any hesitation.

‘We offer our body and soul to you.’

With gestures that felt as if they were saying that, Iliya and Faenol were clinging to my upper body.

Considering how they were bickering all the time, the way both of them were clinging and carefully licking my nipples was quite something.

Following a set of rhythm, they stimulated my erogenous zones, as if to cheer me on, telling me that ‘All the women before me are mine, so please satisfy all of our desires,’ they licked slowly and stickily with affection.

It felt as if my entire body was being licked by countless tongues.

Women of their caliber were so enthralled as they threw away all pride and everything else to devote themselves entirely to pleasuring me. It was quite a sight.

There was no man in the world who wouldn’t have an insane hard on facing this.

Meanwhile, the Prophet was clinging to my dick and licking the glans with her tongue.

“-♥”

She looked up at me with unusually seductive eyes as she took my entire dick in her mouth and skillfully traced its back with her tongue.

If the others felt like they were just expressing their overflowing lust, she was doing this with conviction.

It felt like she already knew exactly how to satisfy Dowd Campbell and was acting accordingly.

The fact that I—someone who had gone through countless sexual experiences—was moaning uncontrollably like a virgin proved that.

“Pwah- Haah-”

The Prophet exhaled as she removed her mouth from my dick, then immediately lowered her tongue to take my balls into her mouth and roll them around.

With a face full of smiles, she then spat out a sentence with an unclear pronunciation but clear meaning in a low and heated voice.

“You need to...make...lotsa...babby sheed... Darliiin~♥”

With a seductive smile that made her eyes almost turn to slits, she exhaled hot breath onto my balls slowly as she continued.

“All of us... Want your seeed... Now... Make sure... Nobody’s...got... Left out... So... Work hard, okay♥?”

Saying this, she planted a deep kiss on me.

As if showing her submission, she gave several passionate kisses full of sincere affection to my dick.

“...I’ll...do...my best...”

I barely managed to let out that reply, sweating from the pleasure coursing through my entire body.

That was all I could do. Stammering that kind of response to avoid looking unsightly.

...Can I handle this?

It feels good... but.

The heat in those women’s eyes were ominous as fuck.

I could just feel their determination to see this through to the end.

Then, my body slightly tilted, and it perhaps served as a signal.

“-Well then.”

And in this state, Faenol, who had clearly been holding back until now, mounted me with brightly shining eyes.

Her pussy was dripping, no, flooding with sticky fluid.

“I’ll partake of the first serving-♡”

The insertion that followed was equally swift.

My face contorted at the hot sensation rising up my lower body.

How to put it? The Devils were clearly future versions of themselves, but compared to them, this particular one felt much more...’starved’...

I could tell that she wasn’t skilled. It was a bit embarrassing to say myself, but since I had been wrung out dozens of times a day, that was an assessment I could make.

However, her determination to receive my seed was abundantly clear in her every movement.

“Ha...haaah—”

In fact, I could see that such a gaze rooted from a kind of ‘achievement’ that was beyond even sexual excitement.

As if finally obtaining something she’d wanted so badly.

“-Do you know how difficult it’s been all this time, Dowd?”

“Hm?”

The words that followed were probably in that context.

“Teasing me like that, with such a delicious smell, so much, so much—”

“...”

“Now I can finally... As I please... To my heart’s content—”

Saying that, Faenol lowered her head and kissed me deeply.

“-Make you mine.”

“...”

Why is she so happy about this?

I let out a bitter smile before answering her calmly.

“Eat as you please. I’m all yours.”

“...—♥♥♥♥!!!”

Hearing my answer, a wave of heat surged through Faenol’s entire body.

It was clear how much that one phrase excited her.

The problem was...

There were more than one or two people who also got excited after hearing those words.

“-Huh, Eh?”

Lucia and Yuria, who had been lying dead on the floor, raised their bodies simultaneously.

They must have felt the surge of energy occurring nearby.

“Me too, I want to do it too—!”

My head spun as he saw White poked her head out with those words.

Ah, right.

Those guys are still here...