Harem System In A fantasy World - Chapter 163: How!?

Chapter 163: How!?

He aimed the next at Ceryn’s face, splattering her cheeks and lips with hot splurt, splurt, some landing in her eager mouth as she licked it up.

“Mmm, tastes like heaven—slurp—more!”

Ymir caught the following spurts across her hair and forehead, the white strands matting with her hair strands, while more sprayed over their clothed chests, soaking into the black fabric of their uniforms, leaving sticky patches on their collars and bows.

“Ahh, it’s everywhere—this feels so dirty,” Ymir giggled, wiping a glob from her brow and sucking it off her finger with a pop.

They gasped and giggled, licking their lips and wiping cum from their faces only to suck it off their fingers.

“That was incredible,” Kaia panted.

After that, the girls began stripping, their hands fumbling with buttons and zippers in their haste.

Kaia shrugged off her tunic first, then unbuttoned hertop shirt—click, click—revealing the mature black lace bra hugging her average perky tits.

“Like what you see?” she teased, arching her back to present her chest to him for vetting. Ceryn followed, peeling her own uniform away to expose her fuller breasts straining against a similar lace bra, and her wider hips swaying as she kicked off her skirt.

“Can’t wait to feel you,” she murmured.

Ymir moved more slowly, her petite frame shivering as she removed her top, the simple white cotton bra cupping her smaller breasts.

Her choice of underwear was more innocent against the others’ bolder choices.

“I’m so wet already,” she admitted shyly while blushing deeply. Her skirt hit the floor next, pooling around her feet.

Kaia hooked her thumbs into her lace panties, which were already dark with wetness, sliding them down her nice curves to step out, revealing her neatly trimmed, glistening pussy. “Touch me if you want,” she invited, spreading her legs slightly to give him a better view.

Ceryn did the same, her thicker thighs rubbing together as she got rid of her soaked lace underwear, peeling it away to reveal her plump ass cheeks and slick folds. “I need your mouth on this treasure here,” she groaned, squeezing her thighs together.

Ymir’s white panties still clung to her paler skin, and a damp spot had formed at the crotch. She hesitated for only a moment, and then she slipped them off shyly, exposing her smaller ass and tight, untouched-looking slit.

“Please be gentle with me,” she whispered, her voice barely a whisper. Bras came last off last.

Kaia unclasped hers with a snap, letting her perky tits bounce freely. Her nipples were hard and pink. “Suck on these later,” she said with a wink.

Ceryn’s fuller breasts spilled out with a jiggle, “They’re all yours,”

Ymir’s looked smaller, pert and pale, the nipples stiffening up in the air.

“Do I look okay?” she asked softly. Their builds looked similar, with those distinct differences. Kaia’s balanced curves, Ceryn’s voluptuous hips and thighs, and Ymir’s delicate petiteness, they all knelt again before Elion’s still-hard cock.

Kaia nuzzled it first, kissing the tip and licking residual cum from the shaft. “Still so big and ready,” she moaned.

Ceryn pressed her fuller tits around the base, squeezing them together to stroke him with her soft flesh while her tongue licked delicately at the head—slurp, squish.

“Feels amazing between them—ahh,” she sighed.

Ymir joined, her smaller hands cupping his balls again, sucking them tenderly, as she murmured incomprehensibly, “Mmmmph….mmmpgh,’ she breathed, as her tongue flicked out.

“Get on the bed,” Elion commanded, his voice flat and detached.

They nodded eagerly—”Yes, sir!” Kaia chirped—scrambling onto the mattress, lying side by side and spreading their legs wide, exposing their dripping pussies.

Kaia in the middle, her curves on full view; Ceryn to her right, with her thighs parted to show her thicker assets; Ymir on the left, her paler skin flushing as she opened up.

They smiled up at him triumphantly, their eyes locked on his towering cock as he stood over them, knees at the bed’s edge, ready to claim them.

Ceryn begged. “Please, I can’t wait,” Ymir whined.

It wouldn’t be long now—they expected him to plunge in and fuck them senseless.

But Elion dropped his head first, diving between Kaia’s thighs without warning. His tongue flicked out, and he licked her clit with precise strokes of his tongue, while activating sinful touch to send electric jolts through her nerves, amplifying every sensation tenfold.

“Oh shit—ahh! What is that?” Kaia gasped, body arching as he sucked her folds into his mouth, his tongue thrusting inside her pussy, curling to hit her most sensitive spots.

“Fuck, yes—deeper! Mmmph!” she screamed, raw moans tearing from her throat, turning to gasps and shrieks as pleasure overwhelmed her.

His mind control wove in, feeding her vivid images of his cock stretching her, filling her completely, pounding her raw—pushing her edges.

She bucked against his face, her hands clawing the sheets, “Elion, god, ahhhh….I’m gonna…!” until she squirted hard—squish, gush—her juices poured out in hot waves, soaking Elion’s chin, the bed, and splashing onto Ceryn and Ymir beside her.

He moved to Ymir next, his mouth sealing over her tight pussy, and his tongue delved deep with that same enhancement from sinful touch, making her pale body tremble violently.

“Eek! I’m too..sensitive!” she cried at first, then screamed, “Elion, gods, it’s too much—eee!” as he licked her clit relentlessly.

Slurp! Slurp!

His fingers spread her smaller folds for better access inside her tightness. His mind control flooded her with fantasies of being pinned and pounded, and her innocence shattered by endless brutal thrusts.

Her hips jerked, “Yes, fuck me like that in my….Ohhhhh!” She was squirting in forceful arcs—splash—that drenched the sheets and mixed with Kaia’s mess, making her smaller frame convulse in ecstasy. Can’t… stop… cumming—haaaa!”

Ceryn got no reprieve, Elion’s head shifting to her thick thighs, his tongue plunged into her wetter, fuller pussy.

“Finally….aahhhh! eat me out!” He ate her out voraciously, also using sinful touch to heighten the stretch of his tongue inside her, his tongue swirling and sucking her clit until it throbbed painfully.

She shattered into moans and yells, “Fuck, deeper….ooooohhh! harder!” as images of rough, dominating sex assaulted her mind: him slamming into her from behind, gripping her wide hips.

Her wide hips bucked wildly, “Oh fuck, yes….I’m exploding!” She squirt the hardest, her juices gushing out like a flood and pooling on the bed, soaking everyone in proximity.

For the next ten minutes, Elion alternated between them, his tongue and sinful touch making them come over and over again.

He licked at Kaia’s folds again and again, making her squirt smaller bursts, “Again? Ahh! Yes!”

And then he dove into Ymir’s tight slit, drawing out high-pitched cries. “Eeee, moreeeee!”

Then he buried his face in Ceryn’s plump pussy, her thick ass and thighs clenching as she gushed.

“Deeper, you bastard, arrghhh! fuck!” Mind control kept the vivid scenes playing—cocks filling them, going through endless orgasms.

Their screams blended into a chorus, while their bodies writhed, and pussies clenched around nothing at all, until one by one, they passed out from the overload, limp and twitching on the soaked bed.

Kaia passed out first with a final gasp, then Ymir with a soft whimper, Ceryn last with a guttural groan.

Elion straightened, gazing down at them with a detached expression, looking down at their bare bodies glistening with sweat, cum, and squirt, the mattress and floor beside it were drenched in their combined fluids.

Drip Drip.

His own clothes clung wetly to his skin, but he tugged them back into place, buttoning his shirt and zipping his pants as best he could, and then smoothing his hair.

He had never planned to go all the way with them, because unlike with Beatrice, Kaia, Ceryn, and Ymir had been showing hints of hesitation when they gave themselves to him.

While he had pretended not to notice a thing and just played along, he was paying more attention to the slight trembling in their hands, especially on Ymir.

Her body had been occasionally trembling from genuine fear. As much as she tried not to show it on her face, her eyes said a lot as well.

Even Kaia, who seemed the most confident and the one who had been spurring the other two on, had a complicated look on her face, which she tried to mask with confidence and eagerness.

Turning away, he did not linger any longer than necessary. He walked to the door, doing a once-over at the women on the bird, and then his messed-up clothes.

I’ll just say it’s sweat if anyone asks.

He walked into the corridor and closed the door softly behind him, leaving the room’s heavy scent of fluids lingering in the air.

As much as his dick was roaring at him to go back, he calmed himself as best he could. He could hold himself until he paid a visit to one of his women.

It would not be until quite late into the night that the three girls awoke in alarm, only to find themselves tangled up together beneath the wet sheets.

Kaia was the first to get her wits about her, and when she realised what had happened, her face darkened instantly, genuine fear spreading across her freckled face.

“No! NO! NO! NO! NO! He’s going to kill us!!!” She screamed out in anger as the tears she had no strength to hold back started to pour freely down her rosy cheeks. “Ahhhhhh!” She screeched in anger.

Ymir and Ceryn were not doing any better; they bit down on their plump lips, drawing blood, and just sat there, already dreading the fate that awaited them for failing such a simple task.

What hurt the most was that they had been so close! How had things ended up like this!?

Where did all three of them go wrong?

How? They all thought at once. How had they failed.

Did he somehow find out about their plan and drug them while he pleasured them?

That was the only reasonable explanation. But it was too late to feel regret now.