#4 Fun Time of Internal Affairs (Reisi - Harem Virgin Piercing Ceremony♥) (4)

'Whoa, so many brand-new ones!'

The row of asses lined ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up before me. I'd already confirmed verbally that each one was a virgin, untouched goods, but now I'd verified it with my own eyes. The sight of all these pristine pussies lined up in front of me had my heart pounding like crazy. And with refills waiting off to the side, it was even more intense. It felt like staring at a display rack of premium wines aged twenty years in some fancy cellar, all lined up neat and ready to uncork. Each one had been carefully preserved just for this moment, and now the time had come for their rightful owner to pop them open.

"Feels like I've turned into a sommelier. Not bad at all~."

I groped those luxurious wine bottles—the bitches' pussies—thoroughly, savoring the texture. Then I pressed the tip of my cock against one.

No need to tease it out too long. I slid in at a steady pace, not too fast, but without dragging it out either.

My cock plunged into the tight, scorching-hot depths with a wet tzup. The sensation of definitively piercing her virginity shot through me too.

"Th-thank you... ngh...♡"

For deflowering the virginity she'd guarded for over twenty years, Vice Captain Reisi conveyed her heartfelt gratitude, overwhelmed with emotion.

In response, I pushed my cock even deeper inside her. Slowly, languidly, I stirred within the pussy of this freshly deflowered woman, churning her insides, making sure my cock reached every nook and cranny without missing a spot.

Schlup, schlup, tzup—

"Ahh, hii, hiik—"

I relished the taste of her virgin pussy throbbing hotly around me. That clueless squeezing and sudden relaxing, the bewildered spasms—it was a sensation unique to the moment right after losing one's virginity.

I'd planned to just leave a mark with a quick thrust, sample the flavor, and pull out. But once I started tasting her, there was no way I could stop. Just a little more, just a bit deeper, I kept telling myself as I prodded around inside, and before I knew it, I'd savored her pussy for a good long while.

"Ugh... ngh... haaaaaahhh♡♡...!"

Her insides clenched and twisted around my cock as Reisi hit a massive climax. Only then did I finally pull out, satisfied.

Even after churning her depths for so long, my cock still brimmed with stamina. Thanks to its special power, it had more than enough reserve and vigor to satisfy every last one of these women here.

Next up.

The squad member watching her vice captain collapse bonelessly with a blissful face let out a "hiik!" as that ominous sensation touched her own pussy.

No time to steel herself—my cock was already inserting into her virgin pussy. The pain of deflowering was minimal, replaced by a bizarre sense of relief and pleasure that overlaid her first time in ecstasy.

"Aah, haaak—♡ Hiik—♡♡"

The next squad member in line watched her comrade's face twist into an expression she'd never seen on a woman before. Unconsciously, she reached down to fiddle with her own pussy.

It was partly to keep herself wet and ready, but also because she couldn't just stand there still with her heart racing for some inexplicable reason.

And so the second squad member's turn ended just like Reisi's—with a grand climax.

Without pause, my cock slammed into the next one's pussy. It pierced straight through the slick, prepared virgin folds, claiming another cherry without fail.

Schlup, schlup, schlup—

'Aah♡ So good—♡ This... this is cock...♡'

Thoughts of the vulgar word she'd normally spit at even bubbled up in her mind as the third squad member savored my cock sliding in and out of her depths. She wasn't used to sex yet, so she just hitched and gasped with every thrust, but even so, it was an incredible, mind-blowing experience.

Her virgin pussy seemed ready to give out any second, but before she could cum, I reached my limit first.

"Whoops... gonna cum..."

Deep in her belly, my cock unleashed its load. She could vaguely sense it, but she quickly realized it was the feeling of ejaculation. The decisive moment for making a baby.

Unlike the first two, she'd received my creampie. That fact gave the squad member receiving it a strange sense of superiority.

Of course, it was only because it'd gone through two already and was nearing its limit...

I'd cum, but my cock didn't stop moving for long. After a few minutes' rest, it sprang back to life, as hard as ever.

My cock churned even sloppier depths now. Even right after cumming, it stayed rock-hard. If anything, it felt more leisurely than before.

"Haa, hee...♡♡ Ah, inside... hngiiik...♡ Weird feeling...♡♡"

"You're adapting quick. Looks like you've got real talent, squad member. What's your name?"

"Hiii♡♡ M-my name is—"

She even properly gave her name as she fully indulged in the cock that had taken her virginity. It all wrapped up with a spectacular climax, just like the others.

Once the three were done, the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠next row of asses lined up immediately. They'd kept fiddling and prepping themselves while waiting, desperately hoping I'd hurry up and take their cherries.

My cock was still rigid, vigorous, overflowing with stamina. So without holding back, I gave them exactly what they wanted—deflowering them right there.

It was precious time for each, experiencing not just their first penetration but their first orgasm from cock too.

* * *

By the time I'd deflowered the entire recon squad, the sun was starting to set. No time to dawdle—I hurried to wrap things up and head outside.

The hotel interior and grounds were lit by modern electric lights, but everything else went dark at night. I could move around after dark, but it was better to handle business before sunset if possible.

What I wanted to check before nightfall was that facility I'd put off yesterday.

"Please inspect it, my king! Chwiik!"

Barosy snorted excitedly as he showed me the building. A two-story wooden structure. Each floor had several rooms, with crude wooden platforms that barely qualified as beds inside.

The status window didn't even recognize it as a bed in its current state. Orc craftsmanship probably couldn't make anything fancier, so instead, I fetched blankets and pillows from the hotel base and draped them over.

Now it finally registered as a bed. For windows and other parts the orcs couldn't make, I sourced materials from the hotel outpost or conjured them with resource magic.

Once the work was done, I stepped outside. From afar, it didn't look much different, but adding windows and curtains had transformed the vibe completely.

The changes weren't just aesthetic—my status window now properly recognized the building too.

This facility's purpose? A brothel, plain and simple. Once recognized as a building, new bonuses ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and text popped up in what had been a blank status window.

Someone might ask why build a brothel now, when internal affairs are priority—weren't walls for defense, barracks to train and upgrade soldiers, or housing for more residents more urgent?

'Honestly, it's insane. I'm no gaming expert, but even I know this makes no sense.'

But I do crazy shit like this because the strategy guide author recommended it. This brothel was essential for acquiring a key material on the "ultra-diplomacy route" I was running.

"Everyone, stand back. Could be dangerous."

After a quick tour to confirm the status window recognized it as a proper brothel, I stepped outside and waved back the waiting retainers.

Tampering with the status window brought up that prompt, complete with a resource magic cost. No hesitation—I upgraded the brothel's level.

The raw wooden building gained color and a signboard. An ornate roof appeared on top, and it expanded forward, backward, left, and right, encroaching on the adjacent empty lot. The two stories shot up to five in an instant.

Unfamiliar decorations popped up everywhere, seductive lighting bathed it in a lewd glow, and various interior furnishings filled the inside in real time.

Finally, the transformation stopped.

The revamped brothel now looked like a modern building with a vibe distinct from the hotel—undoubtedly influenced by my knowledge. Less a cheap motel, more a complex adult entertainment spot. The first floor felt like a bar-slash-casual restaurant, the second leisure facilities, and above that, each floor had rooms tailored for discreet encounters, though layouts varied.

The hotel base was already peak luxury, but this brothel took it further. It might not match in height or size, but the interior quality and flashiness seemed superior. What else from a Lv.5 building? It cost less resource magic than the Lv.4 outpost thanks to being a brothel, but still guzzled a massive amount.

The resource magic I'd scraped together via the guide's exploits was empty again.

'If this fails, I'm done for.'

If something went wrong and the plan flopped, it'd be straight to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ruin for me. No comeback path. I'd just wait for death.

But luckily, no need for such resolve—an anomaly appeared right away.

"?!"

"Kkwiik!—My king! Danger!"

Suddenly the ground shook, and the sunset sky blackened in an instant. Ominous clouds gathered to blanket the heavens, and rain began pouring from them.

And—

A fierce bolt of lightning cracked as she descended before our eyes.