CHAPTER 64: BOSS 3

Aika’s body convulsed, her thighs quaking, her breasts heaving, her climax a radiant explosion that shook the chamber.

00:01

SUCCESS.

The Trial Board pulsed, the words TASK COMPLETE blazing across the air.

Kota’s armor sealed tighter, the obsidian scales hardening, his blade erupting with new runes, glowing with power.

A sigil burned onto his sternum, a searing mark of victory, his shield flaring with a second layer of defense.

Miki collapsed sideways, her laughter mingling with sobs, her sun-tanned skin glistening, her harness still strapped to her hips.

Reina pulled free, standing with a cool, proud smirk, her violet eyes locked on the board, ready for the next challenge.

Aika lay panting, drenched in sweat and her own release, her body flushed from chest to cheeks, her glasses fogged.

But she smiled—a rare, genuine curve of her lips, her eyes meeting Kota’s with a flicker of gratitude.

She’d bought them time.

She’d saved his life.

Kota staggered, his sword still glowing, black ichor dripping from its blade as the boss recoiled, wounded but not defeated, its eyes blazing with fury.

...

The glowing board didn’t pause, its relentless pulse a cruel heartbeat in the coliseum-like chamber.

Aika lay sprawled on the stone, her bare thighs slick with her release, trembling with aftershocks, her long brown hair clinging to her sweat-soaked skin.

Her glasses were fogged, her full breasts heaving as she fought to catch her breath.

The next command blazed across the air, searing through the haze of arousal and danger.

TASK TWO:

Fingerfuck Both Partners.

Orgasm Together.

Time: 2:00.

A second timer materialized, hovering ominously.

02:00.

Aika forced herself upright, wiping sweat from her cheek with a trembling hand, her long brown hair clinging to her flushed skin.

Her sharp eyes scanned the arena, calculating like a tactician mid-battle, her stoic resolve snapping back despite the quivering in her thighs.

"Miki, Aika—on your knees, either side of me," Reina commanded, her voice steady but laced with fire.

She stripped the strap-on from her hips with a swift motion, the thick shaft glistening with lube and Aika’s arousal, her violet eyes burning with determination.

Miki blinked, still dazed, her sun-tanned skin flushed, her orange ponytail swaying as she stumbled into position on Reina’s right.

"Wha—me? Yeah. I mean, totally. Yes. Please touch me," she stammered, her busty chest heaving beneath her top, her gym bloomers damp and clinging to her thighs.

Aika nodded silently, taking her place on Reina’s left, her bare body glistening, her composure steel under tension despite the lingering tremors of her previous orgasm.

Her breasts rose with controlled breaths, her nipples stiff, her gaze fixed on Reina with unwavering trust.

"You trust me?" Reina asked, her voice low, a spark of challenge in her gray eyes.

Aika’s nod was sharp, resolute. Miki’s was eager, almost desperate. "Yes," they said in unison, their voices a mix of fear and anticipation.

The timer flashed—

START.

02:00

Reina’s fingers moved like precision instruments, her hands slick with the lingering essence of their arousal.

She slipped two fingers into Aika’s soaked pussy, pumping smoothly, her thumb circling Aika’s swollen clit with subtle pressure.

Simultaneously, her other hand plunged into Miki’s dripping heat—three fingers deep in an instant, curling with expert precision to hit her sensitive spot, her palm grinding against Miki’s mound with a wet, rhythmic smack.

"Fuck—Reina—!" Miki gasped, collapsing forward onto her forearms, her ass jutting upward, her thighs trembling as her pussy clenched around Reina’s fingers, her arousal spilling down her legs.

"That’s—that’s—ohgod—"

Kota stood at the edge of the trial circle, his sword raised, his heart pounding louder than the clash of steel.

The boss stirred, its molten-red skin pulsing, its coal-like eyes glowing hotter, sensing the faltering rhythm.

A tendril twitched, coiling with predatory intent, its iron-bladed weapons gleaming as it prepared to strike.

Reina’s hands were a blur—slick, relentless, unflinching. Her fingers pistoned into Aika’s tight pussy, scissoring and stretching her, her thumb mashing her clit with ruthless precision.

Her other hand curled deeper into Miki, grinding against her sensitive walls, coaxing a high-pitched moan that echoed in the chamber.

But their rhythms were off—Miki’s pleasure surged too fast, her hips bucking wildly, riding Reina’s hand, her glyph flaring orange, dangerously close to climax.

Aika, by contrast, was too controlled, her moans slow and measured, her muscles clenching as she resisted the orgasm, her glyph flickering faintly.

01:17

Reina’s jaw tightened, her violet eyes narrowing. "Miki—hold it back. Wait for her."

"I can’t—I’m already—!" Miki whined, her thighs quivering violently, her pussy gushing around Reina’s fingers, her body teetering on the edge of release.

Aika shook her head, her voice sharp despite her flushed state. "Speed me up. Don’t slow her down."

Reina obeyed, her fingers plunging faster into Aika’s pussy, scissoring wider, her thumb grinding against her clit with desperate intensity.

Aika’s breath hitched, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, but her body refused to peak, her control holding her back.

Kota ducked as the boss lunged, a serrated sword swinging toward his head.

His shield flared, absorbing the impact, but the force sent him skidding across the stone, his armor cracking under the strain.

He rolled to his feet, slashing at a coiling tendril, his sword dimming as the girls’ rhythms faltered, black ichor spraying as he struck.

"Focus!" he shouted, his voice raw, his muscles screaming as he parried another blow.

00:42

Miki screamed, her body spasming, her juices soaking Reina’s wrist as her orgasm hit too soon.

Her glyph flared gold, her sun-tanned skin glistening, her ass clenching as she collapsed forward, panting and trembling.

ORGASM DETECTED.

But only one.

Aika’s back arched, her moan falling short, her pussy pulsing around Reina’s fingers but refusing to break.

She panted, frustrated, her face flushed, so close yet agonizingly far from climax.

00:00

FAILURE.

The word burned across the board, its red glow searing the air.

BOOM

A massive sound shook the chamber as the boss leapt from its pedestal, landing with a force that cracked the stone beneath its feet.