Stuffing Every Crevice for the Quest's Success, Part 4
Laila flinched when her fellow receptionist suddenly hugged her from behind.
Since they were both completely naked, their breasts pressed flush against each other, creating a pleasantly soft and warm sensation.
"Hehe~ When my husband and I had our first passionate night, I was totally spaced out and jumpy the whole next day too~♥"
As it turned out, she was just bragging about her husband again.
Come to think of it, she was a married receptionist who loved to boast about her husband at any given opportunity.
I-I thought she found out...
"Oh my, look at all these panties on the floor."
Releasing her embrace, the receptionist crouched down and looked at the floor.
"Just how spaced out are you? You dropped them all. Teehee♥"
She began picking up the panties scattered on the floor one by one, folding them neatly.
T-Those panties... I just pulled them all out of my pussy...
Laila's face flushed bright red as she watched her colleague handle the underwear that, until moments ago, had been stuffed inside her own depraved, soaking-wet vagina.
With practiced hands, the woman folded the panties and placed them back into Laila's open underwear drawer.
"...Huh?"
Suddenly, her gaze drifted down toward Laila's lower half.
Laila had been spreading her legs wide while indulging in her lewd self-pleasure.
Specifically, she was straddling a backless bench with her thighs parted wide.
While it wasn't an inherently suspicious posture, her intimate slit was completely exposed between her parted thighs.
She really saw it...!
Laila had stuffed so many panties inside her vagina that her labia majora hadn't even been able to close.
Even when she looked in the mirror, the colorful fabric crammed deep inside her gaping slit had been plain as day. There was no way her colleague could miss it.
Thump, thump, thump.
Laila swallowed hard.
How was she supposed to excuse this?
Or should she just come clean and confess that she had awakened to a bizarre new fetish?
As she stood frozen in sheer panic, unable to utter a single word—
"Laila, how are you always so beautiful...?♥"
Still crouching, the receptionist gently caressed Laila's stomach and hips.
"You have such a perfect body. I'm so jealous."
Her reaction was strange.
Confused, Laila looked down at her own wicked, swollen slit.
To her surprise, her labia majora were neatly and tightly closed.
Ah...! I managed to pull out just enough panties for my outer lips to close!
Though she could still feel the foreign sensation of several more panties stuffed deep inside her womb, from the outside, her labia had snapped back into a neat, seamless line.
I'm saved!
Laila let out a silent sigh of relief.
"Sigh... If you weren't already head over heels for Sir Ted, I would have introduced you to my husband..."
She sighed wistfully, looking genuinely disappointed.
She, too, was a staunch supporter of the harem lifestyle.
"Then the three of us could have shared a bed and had a wonderful time together~♥ What a shame."
The married receptionist hugged Laila tightly once more, expressing her regret.
Judging by the subtly erotic way her hands wandered over Laila's skin, she clearly had no qualms about a little lesbian play.
Laila felt the same way, so she found the beautiful woman's embrace quite pleasant.
*Pat, pat.*
Gently patting her back, Laila, now completely at ease, finally spoke up.
"Thank you for the offer, but my heart belongs solely to Ted. Besides... didn't you take a half-day off today? Aren't you supposed to be on a date with your husband?"
"Oh my goodness! Where is my head today?!"
Startled, she quickly pulled away and rushed over to her locker.
She pulled out a set of incredibly sexy lingerie and began putting it on.
She was undoubtedly planning to seduce her husband and have a wild afternoon.
After quickly dressing, she touched up her makeup in the full-length mirror on her locker door.
"Well, I'm off! Don't space out too much, Laila~♥"
With a playful wave, she slipped out of the locker room.
"Phew..."
Laila exhaled a long breath of relief.
Then,
*Part.*
Using her left fingers, she parted her tightly closed labia once more and peered into the full-length mirror.
The colorful fabrics were still packed densely inside her.
*Snap.*
As soon as she let go, her outer lips snapped shut again, forming a perfectly neat, innocent line.
Now that the panties closest to the entrance had been removed, there was absolutely no outward indication of the depravity hidden within.
"...So if I only keep this many panties inside my pussy, no one will ever notice?"
A fresh wave of arousal washed over her.
"But... I should probably take them out while I'm on duty, right?"
Laila began to wear a mischievous smile.
"Maybe on the days I'm scheduled to have sex with Ted...♥ I can keep them stuffed inside to give him a little surprise~?"
Giggling at the naughty thought, Laila happily pulled the remaining panties out of her vagina one by one.
A short while later.
"Good afternoon, everyone~"
The staff-only door swung open, and Laila stepped into the main hall.
Instantly, dozens of female receptionists who had been attending to adventurers turned their heads in unison.
"What's going on? Laila is in an incredibly good mood!"
"Did something happen between her and Sir Ted?"
"Which is it? Which is it?! My money is on the line here!"
The guild receptionists were already on the verge of a frenzy.
With some having wagered their entire monthly salaries, the guild's operations instantly ground to a halt.
"Looks like something's going down again."
"Hey pal, want to play some cards until they get back to work?"
"Count me in."
Except for the rookies, the seasoned adventurers—who had experienced this kind of operational paralysis multiple times—quietly gave up and began finding ways to kill time.
They knew all too well that while other cities might be different, the receptionists of the Lupelia branch were notorious for completely ignoring adventurers whenever they pleased.
"Uh, what the hell? Are receptionists even allowed to act like this?"
A male adventurer, seemingly visiting from another city, voiced his frustration.
He was a D-Rank adventurer.
He looked reasonably capable.
"Hey! Do your damn jobs!"
The outsider slammed his fist onto the reception desk, shouting aggressively.
In response—
"Shut your mouth."
*Slap!*
The fragile, doll-like receptionist behind the counter backhanded the D-Rank adventurer across the face.
At the exact same moment—
*Whoosh—Crash!!*
The D-Rank adventurer spun through the air like a top before crashing violently into the far wall.
"Tsk, tsk. Another idiot bites the dust."
"Hasn't he heard the rumors? You don't mess with the receptionists at this branch unless you want to get absolutely wrecked."
"Ah, reminds me of my rookie days. I talked back once and got slapped into next week."
"Some guys just don't realize that a lot of these receptionists are actually retired high-rank adventurers."
The guild hall buzzed with chatter, albeit for entirely different reasons.
While the adventurers gossiped amongst themselves and waited for service to resume,
the receptionists huddled together, dying to know the source of Laila's radiant mood.
"Um, Laila... did something wonderful happen?"
One brave receptionist finally stepped forward to ask.
"Yes~ Something very wonderful."
"Specifically... what kind of wonderful thing...?"
"Fufufu... I became someone's girlfriend."
The entire group of receptionists fell dead silent.
"Whose... whose girlfriend did you say you became...?"
This was the crucial detail.
The moment she confirmed the name, massive sums of wagered money would change hands, sealing the fates of everyone in the betting pool.
"Why, Ted's, of course. The man I've been secretly pining for."
"Kyaaaah!"
"Aaaagh! My money!!"
"Oh my god, yes!! I guessed the exact date they'd start dating!!!"
Some fell into instant ruin, while others hit the jackpot.
A chaotic scene unfolded as the gambling-addicted women erupted in a mix of despair and ecstatic celebration.
"I see, I see, I see~!"
"Hey, can we talk in private for a second?"
The winners and the unaffected receptionists quickly swarmed Laila.
They dragged her deeper into the staff area to begin their private, hushed interrogation.
"When you say you're dating... just how far did you go?"
"Oh, come on. There's no way they went all the way already."
"No, you never know! They were already holding hands before they even made it official. Surely they've at least kissed?"
Laila simply offered a serene, knowing smile in response to their clamor.
The receptionists' eyes went wide with shock.
"What is that smug, relaxed expression...?"
"That's the face of someone who thinks a mere kiss is child's play...!"
They swallowed hard, practically begging for answers with their intense gazes.
Laila crossed her legs elegantly on her chair and delivered her answer with absolute composure.
"We made love."
""""Kyaaaaaah!!!!""""
The receptionists completely lost their minds, tossing stacks of paperwork into the air.
Amidst the fluttering sheets of paper, a rookie receptionist stepped forward and asked:
"How long did you do it for?"
Please say two minutes, please say two minutes...!
Judging by how fervently one of them was praying, her own boyfriend was unfortunately a premature ejaculator who tapped out after a single round.
"My Ted... is truly extraordinary."
"N-No way... More than thirty minutes...?"
"As if it would be that short. We are talking about Ted, you know?"
"T-Then... over an hour?!"
The receptionists gasped in unison.
Stamina that lasted over an hour was something they could only dream of.
"Unfortunately..."
"Ah, so it wasn't quite an hour?"
"...Hehe, we only managed three hours."
""""Three hours?!""""
"And he filled me up with his seed over and over again, without resting for even a single second~♥"
""""Kyaaaah!""""
"And to top it off, Ted told me something."
At those words, every single receptionist leaned in, hanging on Laila's next breath.
"He said he could go for seventy-two hours straight without stopping."
""""Kyaaaah!""""
The receptionists erupted into utter chaos.
Fortunately, Laila's voice didn't carry out to the main lobby, so while the adventurers glanced over at the commotion, they didn't pay it much mind.
"Um, Laila...? Would you mind swapping boyfriends with me...?"
"I'll pass on a premature ejaculator. Besides, my heart belongs only to Ted~♥"
"Ugh, why is my boyfriend done in two minutes flat?!"
Hearing of Ted's monstrous stamina, the receptionists couldn't hide their awe, and their minds instantly began wandering into dirty fantasies of themselves in his bed.
They imagined the scandalous sight of being relentlessly pounded for seventy-two hours straight.
"Laila? Can I borrow your boyfriend just for sex? No strings attached!"
"Me too!"
"I've never experienced someone that powerful before! My personal record is only twenty-five minutes!"
A flood of requests to "borrow" Ted poured in, mostly from the single receptionists.
Meanwhile, the married or taken receptionists could only look on in envy, keeping quiet.
"Fufufu... Since I support his harem, I actually don't mind purely physical relationships. Who knows? You might fall so deeply in love that you end up joining the harem permanently."
"In that case! Since we have your permission, I'll borrow him whenever he's free!"
"Don't misunderstand, okay? Ted isn't an object~ You'll have to get his permission yourself."
"Ah! Got it!"
The eyes of the single receptionists gleamed like foxes or cats locking onto their prey.
Watching their reactions, Laila smiled with deep satisfaction.
I hope some of them catch Ted's eye and join his harem...♥
Being a guild receptionist was an elite profession that required exceptional talent.
Therefore, Laila believed these flawless, highly capable women were perfectly suited for Ted.
Having shared a bed with him, she knew just how insatiable his sexual appetite was.
She was certain that these single receptionists, now thoroughly intrigued by his prowess, would make wonderful gifts for her beloved master.
*Shiver—*
At that exact moment, deep within the forest of the quest area.
Ted suddenly shuddered.
For some reason, he felt an eerie sensation, as if a horde of women were hungrily targeting his body.
What is this? It's making me weirdly excited.
Though he had no idea why he felt that way, he lightly slapped his cheeks to shake off the distracting thoughts.
He then offered a brief, silent prayer over the spot where the defeated specter had dissolved.
Since specters vanished without leaving a corpse behind, it was a technically meaningless gesture, but it was a prayer wishing that the departed soul would move on to the afterlife instead of rising as an undead.
Whether it actually had any effect was anyone's guess.
It was a superstition born during the war against the Undead King, an era even more ancient than the Demon God War from a century ago.
What should I do now...?
Ted pondered whether he should venture deeper into the forest to hunt more F+ Rank specters.
Just as he made up his mind and took a step forward—
*Whoosh—Thwack!*
Something grazed his hair and embedded itself deeply into a nearby tree.
What?!
Startled, Ted gripped his sword and spun around.
It had been a stroke of pure luck.
The only reason he was still breathing was because the attack had narrowly missed.
If he hadn't taken that step forward, he would have been dead.
Were there more enemies?!
This was the price of his inexperience as an adventurer.
A seasoned veteran would never have let their guard down to pray after defeating a mere pair of specters.
*Flash.*
"Shit!"
Ted leaped to the side in a desperate dodge.
He had caught a glint of light hurtling toward him from the corner of his eye.
*Swish, swish, swish—!*
The moment Ted hit the ground, a volley of projectiles impaled the earth where he had stood a split second ago.
Glancing over, he saw what looked to be at least seven spears.
Are you kidding me? Were those first two just scouts?
Ted gripped his sword tightly and dove behind a nearby tree for cover.
Then, he activated the camera function of the Magic Smart Accessory Laila had gifted him to carefully scan his surroundings.
There they are.
"Hehehehe."
"Hihihi, a human, hihi."
"Kekeke. The scouts got wiped out. What idiots. Hehehe."
The specters cackled, mocking Ted as he hid behind the tree.
They began to scatter in all directions, tightening their formation to encircle him completely.
There were simply too many of them.
Even though Ted's rank had recently increased, he still lacked real combat experience.
The fact that he had almost died just moments ago was proof enough of that.
Without a party to back him up, taking on a horde of this size was reckless.
"This is bad..."
Staring at the overwhelming number of specters, a cold dread crept over him—he might actually die here.
But in that very moment—
Please come back safely, Sir Ted...♥
The memory of Laila kissing his cheek for good luck flashed through his mind.
Miraculously, a surge of hot courage welled up inside him.
"Haha, your good luck kiss is working wonders, Laila."
If he died here, he wouldn't be a real man.
He couldn't leave her behind to be alone after they had shared such an incredibly passionate night.
"Listen up, you damn ghosts. I've got more than a few women waiting for me back home."
Ted smirked, tightening his grip on his hilt.
Among adventurers, there was an old, crude saying passed down like a joke:
It was a vulgar piece of advice from their predecessors, meant to help rookies conquer their fear of death.
"Well then, let's see if that old saying actually holds up today!"