Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 543: Welcome to the Family (R-18)

“Haaa, grandmother?” Shia played the fool, her voice coming out in ragged, breathy gasps as she hung helplessly in the full nelson.

Her slim, toned body was completely exposed — legs spread wide, pussy still stretched around Ash’s thick cock, cum and her own juices dripping down her thighs in lewd strands.

“What… what are you doing here?”

Lirael stood frozen just outside the meadow’s edge, completely naked.

Her timeless, grandmotherly body was on full display — slim yet elegantly curved, pale skin glistening with the mix of Shia’s squirt and Ash’s cum that had splashed across her breasts, stomach, and thighs.

Her long red-and-white hair was messy and tangled, her red eyes hazy with lust and confusion as she stared at the obscene sight before her.

She didn’t answer….. she simply couldn’t find the words.

Ash only smiled wider, his reddish-purple eyes gleaming with dark amusement as he slowly lowered Shia from the full nelson.

He then pushed her down onto all fours in the soft grass — doggy style — her ass raised high, back arched; face pressed against the ground as she looked toward her grandmother with flushed cheeks and lust-drunk eyes.

Without a word, Ash gripped her slim hips and thrust back into her in one rough, deep stroke.

PAH!!!!!

Shia cried out, her voice breaking into a loud, shameless moan.

“Ahh! Brother!”

Ash started fucking her hard from behind, his hips snapping forward with wet, powerful strokes that made sounds echo through the meadow.

Each thrust made her slim body jolt forward, her small breasts swinging beneath her as she pushed back against him desperately.

He looked directly at Lirael the entire time, his reddish-purple eyes locked onto hers, then slowly trailing down her naked body — lingering on her glistening breasts, her dripping thighs, the way her hand was still hovering near her pussy.

“You like watching this, don’t you?” he taunted softly, never breaking eye contact with Lirael as he fucked Shia harder.

“Your own granddaughter getting fucked by her brother… and you can’t look away.”

Shia moaned louder, her voice turning filthy as she played into it.

“Yes…. watch me, Grandma— watch your grandson fuck his sister’s slutty pussy!!”

Lirael stood there, trembling. Internally, her thoughts were a storm of confusion and unwanted heat.

’What am I doing…? This is wrong…’ She thought but her eyes never left the scene.

As a grandmother, she wasn’t so naïve as to be unaware of what sex was in general.

But as an Asura, it was never about pleasure—only about procreation.

It wasn’t something she gave much thought to or paid much attention.

Yet, after spending time with Ash and seeing him in action, how could she not feel her most primal urges begin to stir?

And in this moment, she could no longer fight those urges.

Her hand unconsciously drifted back between her thighs, fingers brushing over her swollen clit as she watched Ash’s cock disappear into Shia again and again, the wet, filthy sounds making her knees weak.

Ash’s smile widened as he noticed, his thrusts growing rougher, pounding Shia into the grass as he kept eye contact with Lirael.

His thrusts grew rougher, pounding Shia into the grass with deep, relentless strokes.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

“I’m— I’m cumming again! Brother please!” Shia screamed, her walls clamping down hard around him as another powerful orgasm ripped through her.

Her hot fluid squirted around his cock, soaking his thighs and the grass beneath them as her body shook violently in his grip.

Ash groaned, slowing just enough to ride out her climax before pulling out.

He shared a quick, heated glance with Shia — both of them breathing hard, eyes dark with lust and understanding.

Without a word, Ash sat back in the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, his cock still rock-hard and glistening with their combined juices.

Then both of them turned their gaze toward Lirael.

She was already walking over.

Her timeless body trembled with every step.

Her long red-and-white hair was messy, her red eyes hazy with lust.

She was dripping — her thighs glistening, a thin trail of arousal running down her leg as she stopped right in front of Ash, standing over him.

Ash looked up at her with a slow, predatory smile.

“How can I help you today, Grandmother?” he asked, voice low and teasing.

Lirael’s cheeks burned crimson. She hesitated, then pointed shakily at Shia, who was now laying out, panting and leaking cum.

“Do me… the same way,” she whispered, voice barely audible, thick with shame and need.

Ash’s smile widened, dark and satisfied.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his reddish-purple eyes locking onto hers. “There’s no going back after this moment. No other men. Nobody but my harem.”

Hearing this she knew the obvious implication.

Lirael paused, her breath catching. A flicker of conflict crossed her face — the weight of cycles, her bond with Tylor, the life she had known.

But before she could think clearly, Unara appeared behind her in her full form. The spirit floated up, pressing her body against Lirael’s back, whispering like a devil in her ear.

“Oh, granny…. we are everything you’ll ever need~” Unara purred, her hands sliding around to cup Lirael’s breasts, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples.

“No more holding back… no more pretending. Just embrace the pleasure and the sense of belonging.”

That was all it took… and Lirael’s resolve shattered.

With a shaky breath, she stepped forward and lowered herself onto Ash, straddling his lap. She reached down with trembling hands, guiding his thick, cum-slick cock to her entrance.

Then she sank down.

Schlup!

A broken, loud moan tore from her throat as she took him to the hilt in one desperate motion. Her walls clenched tightly around him, her body shuddering at the overwhelming fullness.

“Ahh—! So… so deep!”

Ash groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her down harder, burying himself completely inside his grandmother.

“Ugh, fuck… Grandmother, you’re like a virgin,” he growled, voice thick with lust.

His hands slid under her ass, fingers digging into the soft, pale flesh as he began lifting her, increasing her pace.

He fucked her from below with powerful, upward thrusts, making her body bounce on his cock.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

Lirael’s moans grew louder and more broken, her timeless body trembling as she rode him.

Her long red-and-white hair bounced wildly, her modest breasts jiggling with every impact.

And those lovely red eyes were hazy with overwhelming pleasure, her mouth open in a constant stream of desperate, shameful sounds.

“Ahh! Ash it’s— it’s too deep! I— I can’t haa!”

Her walls clenched around him tightly, still not used to the sheer size and intensity, but her body betrayed her completely — growing wetter, hotter, greedier with every thrust.

Ash’s grip tightened as he fucked her harder, the wet, filthy sounds of their joining filling the meadow.

After a few more powerful strokes, he pushed her onto her back in one smooth motion, pushing her legs wide apart into missionary.

He loomed over her, his reddish-purple eyes dark with lust as he drove back inside her with a deep, possessive thrust.

“OHHHHH!!!!”

Lirael cried out, her back arching sharply as he filled her again.

Shia, still flushed and leaking cum, crawled over with a wicked, affectionate smile.

She leaned down and captured Lirael’s lips in a deep, messy kiss — tongues tangling as she tasted both Ash and herself on her grandmother’s mouth.

When she pulled back, a thin string of saliva connected their lips. Shia whispered softly against Lirael’s ear, voice husky and warm.

“Welcome to the family, Grandmother…”