Alliance to Catch the Monster
"Mmm… Nyaaam…."
"Master… I'm sorry… I can't… anymore…."
As expected, the 'weaklings' were the first to drop. Yvonah had forgotten all about her princessly dignity and was curled up in the corner of the sofa, mumbling in her sleep. Kang Nabi had transformed into her cat form and was huddled under the table.
Cream, too, had overused her holy power and was dozing off with her staff clutched tight, nodding away.
The mana bomb shots must've been pretty potent after all.
Wait, no—didn't those two just drink regular soju?
They drifted off, leaving only questions behind. But there were still a few fierce ones with eyes wide open and burning bright.
Baekhyang clicked her tongue. Her face was flushed red, but her gaze was sharp as ever.
"Dropping out after this much booze? Disqualified as rivals for this seat."
"Right? Their tolerance sucks."
Choi Rin giggled as she undid a couple more buttons on her shirt. True to her hero roots, her base stamina was on another level.
"……."
Elina said nothing. She just stuck right to my side, trapping my arm between her tits and refusing to let go. Her eyes were glazed with drink, but the obsession aimed at me burned clear.
Damn… only the real deal left.
The Heavenly Demon, the S-rank hero, and the Northern Archduke. The pinnacle powerhouses from each dimension had survived. The air in the living room grew thick and sticky. Alcohol fumes mixed with the pheromones pouring off them, making my head spin.
"So."
Baekhyang crawled toward me and opened her mouth.
"Who're you gonna handle first?"
Her hand trailed up the inside of my thigh. Blatant seduction. Then, from the other side, Choi Rin nipped at my ear.
"Order? First come, first served."
"Sigurd… he's mine. Move."
Elina wasn't about to be outdone—she hiked up my shirt and buried her face in my chest. Three sets of hands roamed my body all at once. Like predators eyeing fresh meat, they glared at each other while groping me for all they were worth.
"Hmmm…."
I leaned back deep into the sofa, feigning casual ease.
"All of you, no holding back? Don't just talk—show me."
My taunt made their eyes flash. Baekhyang moved first.
"Behold this seat's handiwork."
True to her martial master status, her fingers were no joke. Before I could even kick off my pants, she slipped her hand in and gripped my thick, swollen cock.
"Impressive… Never fails to amaze me."
She pulled it out and rubbed it against her cheek. Hot warmth radiated through. She flicked her tongue over the tip, then opened wide and swallowed it down.
"Mmph! Slurp! Slrrp!"
The Heavenly Demon's tongue game was unreal. She clenched her whole mouth around me while teasing my slit with the tip of her tongue.
"Cheater, jumping the gun?"
Choi Rin grumbled as she hoisted one of my legs. She sucked on my toes while pressing firmly into my taint with her hand—heavy pressure right on my prostate.
"Haa… haa… Sigurd…."
Elina, with nowhere else to go, caressed my chest. To keep up, she latched onto my nipple and swirled her tongue. Smack! Smooch—! Slrrp! The lewd baby-sucking sounds echoed raw.
"Nngh…."
With three top-tier women servicing me at once, even my Heavenly Phallus started to haze my mind. Tits sucked up top, cock down below… prostate under siege from behind. A barrage of pleasure.
"Slurrrp! Shluuuurp! Slrrp!"
Baekhyang bobbed her head wildly, unleashing vacuum-level suction—cheeks hollowing out. She deepthroated me over and over, pushing me to the edge.
"How's that? Mine feels better, right?"
Choi Rin shifted from my taint, grabbing the base of my cock as it slid in and out of Baekhyang's mouth and jerking it. Slick with spit and precum, it squelched with every stroke.
"……."
Elina stayed silent. But jealousy fueled her—she sucked my chest harder, nails raking my back. Like she was carving her frustration at not owning me outright into my skin.
But.
Think you can make me blow with this?
I gritted my teeth, holding back. Instead, I channeled energy downward, making my cock swell bigger and harder. Throb—! Throb—! It expanded in Baekhyang's mouth. Her eyes widened in shock. Her jaw strained at the volume. Veins bulged thick enough to strain Choi Rin's grip.
"Hngh…!"
Baekhyang pulled off, gasping raggedly.
"You monster… Still not enough?"
"This much foreplay? Not even close."
I smirked down at them leisurely.
"At this rate, think you can satisfy me before dawn?"
My jab cracked their pride. Women who commanded empires wouldn't back down from one man. Their wary glares met for a split second. Baekhyang, Choi Rin, Elina. Instinct told them: solo, they couldn't take this beast.
"……Truce."
Choi Rin spoke first.
"No way alone. Look at it—got even bigger. Insane?"
She pointed at my grotesquely throbbing cock, drooling precum yet standing rigid.
"Conceded. His stamina's beyond human."
Baekhyang nodded, wiping spit from her chin with a grim face.
"Just this once… we team up."
Even Elina swallowed her pride. Willing to ally with enemies to subdue me. Their eyes turned ravenous—predator hunger.
"Fine. Bring it."
I spread my arms. In a flash, all three stripped naked. Clothes rained down—whoosh!—scattering across the living room floor. Pale flesh gleamed. Baekhyang's toned muscle, Choi Rin's healthy glow, Elina's voluptuous white curves. Three perfect bodies with distinct charms lunged at me.
"Me first!"
Baekhyang mounted me—cowgirl, her favorite conqueror's pose.
"Going in!"
She aligned her dripping pussy with my cock and slammed down. Squelch—!
"Nngaaaah!"
My tip battered her cervix. She threw her head back, savoring it. But no time to hog.
"Move, my turn."
Choi Rin climbed over my face, shoving her pussy to my lips. Sour-sweet, thick female musk.
"Suck it."
Lick—! My tongue grazed her clit, and she wailed.
"Haaang! Hnngh!"
Elina burrowed into my side, guiding my hand to her sopping slit.
"Touch me… Sigurd… fingers… deep…."
Positions set: Baekhyang pounding away on top, Choi Rin grinding on my face, fingers plunging into Elina. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Splash! Splash! Splash! Flesh-slapping filled the room. Pandemonium. Paradise of pleasure.
"Haa! Ha! Deeper! Too deep!"
Baekhyang braced on my shoulders, shaking her hips like mad. Sweat dripped onto my chest. My cock scraped her walls, morphing shapes—ridged, spiral, inflating. No mercy, no adaptation time.
"Ooooh! W-weird! Cock shape… grrrk!"
Baekhyang's eyes rolled back. The Heavenly Demon howled like a beast, dignity gone.
"Cum! Inside! Fill me with your essence!"
"Not yet."
I gripped her hips and thrust up. Mouth vacuumed Choi Rin's pussy like a Hoover.
"Hyyaaaang! Tongue! T-the tongue…!"
Choi Rin clutched my hair, shuddering. Elina, finger-fucked to her limit, bucked her hips.
"Ahak! Sigurd! Me too… me too! Not fingers… your cock!"
Elina whined. I grinned, lifting Baekhyang off and switching.
"Switch."
I laid Baekhyang aside and pulled Elina forward. She spread her legs wide in an M. I seized her thighs and rammed home. Splurtch—!
"Kyaaaaah!"
Her scream pierced the air. She locked her arms around my neck, legs coiling my waist like a serpent—never letting go.
"Good? That good?"
"Y-yes! Mmm! Love it! Sigurd! I love you! Haaang!"
Drunk on bliss, she confessed. I devoured her lips and hammered away. Meanwhile, pent-up Baekhyang and Choi Rin swarmed me—Baekhyang licking my nipples, Choi Rin fondling my balls from behind.
"Not fair! My turn!"
"Wait! I'm not done!"
Brawling over my dick. This wasn't sex—it was war. But the winner was decided.
"All on! Let's end this tonight!"
Endless stamina, explosive libido. My cock veined up, growing monstrous.
"Eek…! Bigger…!"
Elina paled in fear. Too late. I pistoned like a runaway train. Paang! Paang! Pang! Pang!
"Aaaah! Brain… melting!"
Elina broke first. Multiple orgasms, then eyes rolled back, foaming. I flooded her spasming depths. Spurt-spurt-spuuuurt—!
"Next!"
I shoved limp Elina aside and snagged Baekhyang. Bent her over the sofa, doggy-style from behind.
"Krahak! Beast! Good! Try killing me!"
Baekhyang roared defiance, but my merciless thrusts crumbled her. Smack! Smack! Ass cheeks swelled red.
"Heavenly Demon, surrender. Or that ass bursts."
"H-ha… Surrender…! I surrender! Uwaaaang!"
The mighty Heavenly Demon cried uncle in bed. I planted my victory flag (cum) deep in her womb.
Last: Choi Rin. She tried fleeing in terror but couldn't escape my grasp.
"Where you going?"
"S-save me… Got work tomorrow…."
"Work? Tomorrow's vacation."
I hoisted her for aerial pounding. Impaled mid-air. Choi Rin screamed between ecstasy and dread until her legs gave out, going limp.
"Uuu…."
She passed out.
**
How much time passed? Dawn lightened the windows. The vast living room was a mountain of female flesh. Baekhyang sprawled ass-up on the sofa; Elina and Choi Rin tangled asleep on the floor. Yvonah, Kang Nabi, and Cream in the corner.
"Hoo…."
I lay spread-eagle on the floor, breathing heavy. Triumph. Lingering fatigue. But the high was peak.
The room reeked: thick night-bloom scent, women's sweat, pussy's sour-sweet tang. Mixed heroine aromas—lewd, musky, assaulting my nose.
"This… the smell of victory."
I grinned, smacking Elina's pale ass beside me. She twitched but stayed out. My cum leaked from her pussy, trickling down her thigh to the floor. A medal of my war win.
Perfect.
No better ending. I tucked my still-eager cock into my panties, basking in winner's leisure. Couldn't wait for their wake-up faces. But that was for later. For now, savor the afterglow. Amid the heroines' naked forms, I slipped into the world's most comfortable sleep.