Chapter 260: 4P
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 260: 4P
“Holmes.”
“……..”
“Get up already.”
Charlotte, who had been lying dazed on the bed, snapped out of her stupor at the soft voice drifting from beside her.
“Sister…?”
“I planned to wait until you woke up on your own, but since you were taking so long, I had no choice but to give you a little nudge.”
Charlotte blinked, her gaze darting around the room in confusion.
“Uh…”
When she turned to see the familiar face next to her, her expression froze in a mix of bewilderment and disbelief.
“…Sister?”
“Hehe.”
It was none other than her sister, Mycrony Holmes, perched naked on the bed with a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
“Ho—How are you here…? No, more importantly, why are you naked?”
“Oh my, is that really what matters right now?”
“…What?”
Charlotte, still trying to make sense of the situation, shot her sister a bewildered look. Sensing something was wrong, she tried to push herself up.
“What do you mea—ugh?!”
However, the moment she attempted to rise, a sudden moan escaped her lips, and she collapsed back onto the mattress.
- Clink…
“Wh-What the hell…? What is this?”
Frowning in discomfort, Charlotte buried her face into the sheets. It was only then that she realized her body was bound by ashen-black chains. She looked up with a startled expression.
“This is a sealing spell I specially crafted.”
“…What did you say?”
“It was designed specifically to neutralize terrifying beings like you and the Professor,” Mycrony Holmes explained matter-of-factly, her tone calm and almost cheerful. “The government even funded me with 1,000 mana stones for this project, so escaping it will be nearly impossible for the two of you.”
“Shit…”
“Oh, and by the way, your boyfriend was being far too rough, so I had to put him to sleep for a bit.”
Glancing briefly at the Professor, who was also chained and unconscious, Mycrony muttered before turning her gaze to Adler, who lay sprawled limply behind her. A sinister curl formed at the corner of her lips.
“Being taken can be fun, but… I do prefer being the one in control.”
“Wait, hold on…”
“Well then… ngh.”
Positioning herself atop the unconscious Adler, she shyly straddled his lap as though sitting in a chair, facing Charlotte.
- Slurp…
“…Holy fuck, this is insane.”
Even unconscious, Adler’s cock remained rock hard, pressing firmly against her slit. Mycrony shuddered involuntarily, her expression flickering between astonishment and arousal as she murmured to herself.
“I’ve only ever watched through scrying before, but… now that I’m up close, the thickness, the girth… it’s so much more incredible than I imagined…”
“S-Stop it.”
“…Hmm?”
As Charlotte watched the scene break out in a cold sweat, she spoke up hurriedly just as Mycrony began to move.
“Stop it…”
“Mmm… I’m not sure what you’re talking about?”
“Damn it…”
“Wanna explain a bit more clearly?”
Despite Charlotte's desperate gaze, Mycrony—her face flushed—grabbed Adler’s cock, hoisted it up, and brought the throbbing manhood to her pussy.
“Don’t put it in!!!”
Watching with a pale expression, Charlotte finally lost her composure and screamed.
“…But I want to.”
As if she had been waiting for those exact words, Mycrony leaned in, her mouth to Charlotte's ear, and mercilessly pushed the head of Adler’s cock inside.
“Don’t! Don’t!! I said don’t, you fucking bitch!!!”
“Oh, please. Calling your own sister a ‘fucking bitch’ is a bit much, don’t you think?”
“Just try sticking it in further!!! I’ll kill you!!! I’ll fucking kill you!!!”
Bound in chains, Charlotte began twisting her body as if having a seizure.
“That’s exactly it…”
Unable to hold back any longer, Mycrony muttered in a trembling voice, her eyes sparkling with a predatory light.
“That’s the face I wanted to see… Heek!”
The next moment, her depths completely swallowed Adler’s cock, drawing fresh blood.
“”………””
A heavy silence descended upon the room.
- Tremble, tremble…
In that silence, Mycrony, who had been leisurely teasing Charlotte just moments before, went stiff. Her lower body trembled visibly.
“….? ….!?”
Soon, her face began to turn pale.
What the hell… is this?
Although Mycrony had pursued every kind of stimulation for over twenty years, the sensation currently surging through her spine and spreading across her entire body was on a different dimension from anything she had ever experienced.
My head… My mind is going blank…
Her previous composure vanished without a trace. Mycrony broke out in a cold sweat, her head hanging low as she remained impaled by Adler’s cock.
I can’t… think of anything…
“Mmm…”
“……..!”
“Miss Mycrony…?”
She flinched in surprise as Adler’s dazed voice and warm breath reached her ears.
“What… Why are you sitting on top of me…?”
“W-Wait. Don’t move…”
- Haaah.
“Chomp…♥︎”
After looking at Mycrony with half-closed eyes, Adler suddenly bit into the nape of her neck.
- Nibble, nibble…
“Hic? Eek?!”
As Adler began to nibble on her flesh, Mycrony started trembling with an utterly terrified expression.
- Swish…
Then, to top it off, Adler wrapped his arms around Mycrony’s waist—which was thin and slender, contrasting with her plump breasts.
“Wait, just a moment… I, I was wrong, so…”
“…Hey.”
Sensing an inexplicable chill from him, Mycrony began muttering as if pleading for mercy.
“Are you prepared?”
Adler lifted his head slightly, whispered in her ear, and gently hoisted Mycrony up with his hands.
“…Wait. Hold on!”
Realizing what he was about to do, Mycrony raised her voice, flailing her arms.
- Squelch……!
“……!!!”
Adler ignored her, mercilessly grabbing her waist and pressing down, driving his cock in as deep as possible. Mycrony’s eyes momentarily rolled back, and her whole body went limp. She was so shocked she couldn't even find her voice.
“Oh, ooh…”
“What, did you cum just from that?”
As her body began to spasm sporadically, Adler chuckled and caressed Mycrony’s lower abdomen.
“…But I can’t go easy on you.”
He flipped Mycrony over, forcing her into a doggy-style position.
“……..”
Unfortunately, Mycrony’s completely disheveled face ended up buried between Charlotte’s legs, who was watching the scene unfold with an utterly blank expression.
“Holmes, you’re seeing this, right?”
For Adler, who was half-intoxicated by the Professor’s aphrodisiac, the situation was beyond his control or concern.
“Your sister seems to like my cock more than you do.”
“…….”
“Isn’t that right, Mycrony?”
He grabbed Mycrony’s hair and lifted her head so Charlotte could see her expression.
“…Yesh.”
Feeling her brain melting from the sheer pleasure, Mycrony—drooling profusely—muttered while looking at Charlotte, who stared back with dead eyes.
“Sorry, Holmes…”
“…….”
“But your boyfriend’s cock… is seriously amazing…♥︎”
Mycrony, who at some point had even interlocked her fingers with his, continued to let out cries of intense pleasure.
“…So can your dearest sis borrow it for a bit?”
With those words, she buried her face in her sister’s pelvis and began convulsing again.
“I’m going to cum.”
“Yes, yesh…”
“Get pregnant like this, right in front of your sister.”
“…Th-Thank you.”
She felt a vivid chill in her lower abdomen at Adler’s cold voice.
- Twitch, twitch…
“……..♥︎”
And so, holding her sister’s hand and basking in her lifeless gaze, Mycrony received Adler’s seed.
*
“Uhh…”
My head felt foggy.
Just what on Earth happened while I was blacked out?
- Slurp, slurp…
“…….?”
Staring blankly at the pristine ceiling for a while, I forced my heavy head to lift at the sound coming from below.
“…What the…”
There, a dreamlike scene unfolded before my eyes.
- Munch, munch…
- Lick…
“What the hell.”
Charlotte and Mycrony were there, stark naked, each with one of my balls in their mouths, playing with them, while the Professor was diligently licking my cock between them.
“…Ah, Adler. You’re awake?”
What kind of situation was this?
“No, no. I hypnotized him earlier, so he should be in a sleep-like state all day.”
Seeing that my vision was quite blurry, I wondered if this was a dream.
“You didn’t have to go that far, sister.”
“But you see, when he loses himself under the influence of narcotics or alcohol, he goes wild. Considering all the things he’s done so far, he ought to obediently let us have our way with him.”
“…That’s true.”
Surely, it had to be a dream.
There was no way those three would be sitting together harmoniously, sharing my cock and licking it.
But why was I even here?
Why was my mind so foggy, as though shrouded in mist, making it impossible to think properly?
“…That aside, his cock’s gotten hard again.”
“Great. So, what position shall we try next?”
“Sister, just shut up and do as you’re told…”
But just as I began questioning these absurd facts, my consciousness grew hazy once again, and the scenery before me suddenly shifted.
“Ugh…?”
- Creak, creak…
In the new scene, I found myself in a doggy-style pose, penetrating Charlotte while she was on all fours. Mycrony was straddled on top of her, leaning back to share a passionate kiss with me.
“Sis… you’re so heavy…”
“Slurp… Well, I do have a bigger chest, don’t I…”
Yes, this had to be a dream.
Considering the way the scenes kept changing in a flash, I was certain. After all, I’d had erotic dreams since I was young—the kind of vivid dreams that left me with a hard-on when I woke up.
But did just dreaming really leave your body feeling this sore?
…Where’s the Professor?
Feeling an inexplicable sense of dread, as though I was about to realize something I shouldn't, I desperately tried to shift my thoughts. I began scanning for the Professor, who was absent from my field of vision.
“…Hmm, ah.”
And soon enough, I discovered her.
The Professor, eyes softly shut, was meticulously licking my rear. She was giving me a rimjob.
This can’t be real.
For a moment, I thought this was an absurd scenario, but I immediately accepted it. This was a dream, after all. Anything could happen.
Again… my head…
As I reached that conclusion, my head throbbed once more, and a hazy feeling washed over me again.
“Fuck… this was supposed to be my bed… Why am I going through this…”
“Hehe, but isn’t it nice to play with your sister after so long?”
“…Shut up.”
What came into my view next were the Holmes sisters, pressing their breasts together to envelop my cock, performing a double boobjob.
- Creak, creak…♥︎
Whether it was the unexpected synergy between Mycrony’s voluptuous chest and Charlotte’s petite breasts, my cock swelled rapidly.
- Shudder…!!!
And soon after, my cock predictably spewed its seed, soiling their chests.
“Uhh…”
Watching this in a daze, I suddenly felt the sweet, creamy milk from the Professor’s breast flow into my mouth as she pressed it against my lips, making me close my eyes in comfort once more.
“””Blehh…”””
When I opened them again, the three women were kneeling before me—or more accurately, before my cock—with their tongues extended.
“…Ah.”
The sight of my cock resting on three distinct tongues, each offering a unique sensation, was more lascivious than anything I had ever witnessed.
…It’s definitely a dream.
Seeing the three women so harmoniously pressed against one another with their tongues touching was an impossibility, which only affirmed my belief.
If it’s a dream, then… well…
Finally at ease, I decided to indulge in the situation just a little longer.
- Tap, tap, tap…
The moment that decision was made, the Holmes sisters began gripping and stroking my shaft with their hands, while the Professor took hold of my balls, kneading them gently.
- Slurp… Slurp…
Not long after, I spilled every drop of my essence onto their soft tongues.
…This is ridiculously erotic.
The next moment, the women, their eyes lit with desire, began savoring my semen from each other’s tongues, swirling their tongues together as they did so.
This… this is an erotic dream… right…?
Staring uneasily at the oddly realistic scene, I gradually succumbed to the fatigue washing over me and closed my eyes once more.
For some reason… it feels like my life force is slowly ebbing away…
Afterwards, fleeting images passed through my mind: the women lying side by side on the bed, their backs pressed against each other.
To scenes of them imitating dogs and cats with their bellies exposed, betting on who I’d choose first.
The scenes then shifted to them taking turns riding me in a cowgirl position while simultaneously licking my ears from both sides.
But by then, I could no longer do anything.
The end was near.
“………”
The system message that had appeared before me earlier—I dismissed it as nothing more than a byproduct of this erotic dream, clinging desperately to my mental defiance.
“Adler, you’ve been conscious for a while now, haven’t you?”
“Open your eyes. I’d like to have you while you’re fully awake.”
“…If you don’t open them, I’ll just keep raping you until you die.”
Feeling that all-too-familiar, numbing sensation for what seemed like the umpteenth time, I stubbornly kept my eyes shut.
“”Adler?””
“Adler, my dear?”
I can’t hear you, can’t hear you, can’t, can't…
Muttering this mantra internally, I soon fell back into the deep darkness once more.