Chapter 84: You Loser Vampire!
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 84: You Loser Vampire!
Is this really okay? Am I totally screwed right now? Well, I’ve got a dick, so I guess being "dicked" shouldn't matter much, right?
My mind started racing. However, because so much blood was rushing to my lower half, the overall resources allocated to my brain were rapidly dwindling, making any deep thought pretty much pointless.
"L-like... like this...?"
Right in front of me were the thick thighs of the vampire Big Sister—pale was the only way to describe her.
Despite her small chest, her ass was huge, and she had so much flesh there that the crease where her thighs met her buttocks was enough to shatter my sanity.
I couldn't tell if I should be doing this or not. My head said no, but my lower body was screaming yes so loudly that my brain felt like it was being forcibly persuaded.
"A-and this... th-this pose is... a b-bit strange..."
This was the same vampire Big Sister who had just recently shown me a fountain show via thigh sumata, yet here she was, acting all bashful. It seemed she was trying to save face since her friends were all around.
And yet, the way she stuck her butt out and gave it a little wiggle made something inside me snap. I started thinking it might be okay to just slide right in. Between the heat of the hot spring and the crazed atmosphere, I felt like I was about to be swept away.
My hands moved of their own accord, grabbing the edges of Alicia’s buttocks and spreading them slightly.
"Ngh...!"
She was tensing her thighs with all her might, but she couldn't hide the pretty Janus visible between the valley of her cheeks.
I felt like I could see the sticky, wet mounds of flesh deep between her thighs. I knew I had to stop, but I felt like I was about to lose control.
If I messed up here, this could turn into a massive gang-bang, so I needed to take the lead and drag things out—but nothing was going according to plan.
"Th-this is sex—"
"Aren't you being a bit too serious? It's just a game, a game."
Just as Alicia tried to take a step back, Camel cut in. By labeling the whole thing as a "game," she created a situation where neither Alicia nor I could escape.
"A-a game... right, since it's just a game..."
If Alicia backed out now because she was embarrassed, she’d basically be admitting it wasn't just a game, so she was trapped.
"Now, let's try putting it in carefully."
Camel, the perverted King Milk Cow who I’d messed with plenty of times before, boldly grabbed the middle of my penis and began to push against my back.
Squeeeeeeak—!
With a lot of force, my penis slowly made contact between her tightly pressed thighs. It was soft and warm. And firm. As my body flinched at the sensation, Camel raised her voice so everyone around could hear.
"It's not going in very well, is it? Guess we have to push it a bit higher."
"W-wait... it's touch—!"
Alicia tried to say something, but Camel was faster. My member began to slowly sink into the very center of the triangle formed by her thighs and crotch.
As the heat from her body, warmed by the spring, combined with a distinctly different sensation and a sticky wetness that enveloped the glans, a faint groan escaped my lips.
Camel, who had been slowly pushing me, stopped. Alicia’s butt was thrust toward me, her legs trembling. Even without looking around, I could feel the gazes of the pervert Big Sisters, all of them likely imagining ravishing me dozens of times over in their heads.
Since Camel was the one forcing this, I could play the victim. Thinking it would be a good excuse to use later if I needed to run away or make a cowardly exit, I was the first to slowly thrust my lower body forward.
"Ngh, ah, mmm... hng... ngh...!"
Even though I wasn't actually inserting it, faint moans kept leaking from Alicia’s mouth.
Squelch... squelch... squelch... squish...
With the sound of air escaping, I felt my penis slowly being submerged from the tip to the shaft.
I felt like a moan was going to burst out of me, but I gritted my teeth and held it in. Then, Camel leaned her weight against my back, causing my member to sink even faster between Alicia’s thighs and crotch.
"Ngh... hah... th-this... is w-weird..."
The damn pervert masochist vampire was continuously tempting me, even if she didn't realize the situation she was in.
"It's a game, so what's weird about it? Right, everyone?"
From behind, Camel spoke to the others as if to smooth things over.
"Since it's a game..."
"Well, if it's just a game..."
Morian and Hindel replied as if in agreement. It seemed they were trying to brush it off as a light prank to keep the mood going, but...
Whether I was an unintended beneficiary of this "game" or if it just lowered my psychological resistance, I found myself falling into the rhythm.
I reached out and grabbed Alicia’s waist. Compared to her wide hips, her waist was thin. It was a foul, cheating body, perfectly suited for a masochistic pervert.
Since it was a "game," I started thinking it might be okay to play along just a little.
Squish! Squish! Squish!
My body was already performing sumata between Alicia’s thighs of its own volition.
"It's so slippery, Alicia Noona!"
"Ngh, ah, wait... a-a little lower...! Lower...! R-right now, it's t-touching...!"
I didn't care about the desperate cries of this third-generation chaebol vampire anymore. Stroking her shoulders softly, I followed the lead of the perverted cow behind me, who was bouncing her hips to assist my movements, and drove myself into Alicia with heavy thrusts.
I didn't know what the King Milk Cow was thinking, but I shouldn't have played along here.
"Ngh... it's so sticky and feels so good between your legs, Alicia Noona. I want to do it a bit more!"
Contrary to my mind, my body decided it had plenty of reasons to keep going. I began to ruthlessly rub the shaft of my penis against Alicia’s entrance, enjoying every second of it.
"Ah, ah, ah, h-hold my waist... ngh... s-stop... I was wrong... I was... mmm...!"
"What were you wrong about? Hmm, Alicia Noona? What did you do wrong?"
Even as I questioned her relentlessly to tease her, Alicia couldn't answer, only letting out continuous moans.
She had tried to jump me using the "game" as an excuse, only to end up being treated like a bitch in heat, so she certainly was in the wrong—but there was no way she could say that out loud.
Feeling mischievous, I gave her butt a hard slap.
Spank!
"Hic?! Y-you slapped my butt! My b-butt...!"
"Tell me quickly, what did you do wrong! Hurry up and say it!"
I could feel even more of the masochistic pervert’s sticky fluids overflowing between her legs. Now, it started making a thick, squelching sound, like someone stirring a bottle of shampoo with their hand.
"Hyaaa, ah, ah, ah, n-no! N-nooo...!"
Seeing the pervert vampire shaking her head, dripping with either sweat or spring water, my sadistic urges felt like they were going to explode.
"You stupid vampire! You don't even know what you did wrong?!"
When I slapped her butt again, Alicia let out a cute "Hya!" and curled her upper body forward. Matching her movement, I didn't stop ruthlessly thrusting my member in and out of her tilted thighs.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
The sound of air being forced out of a tight space echoed repeatedly. With every thrust, Alicia’s gasping body was pushed further into the corner until she was slumped over the stone ledge meant for sitting, unable to utter a word.
I pressed down on her abdomen, feeling the muscles beneath the thin skin through the tip of my glans.
"Hng...!"
Seeing Alicia sobbing, I decided I didn't care anymore.
"Lift your waist up straight! It's uncomfortable! You bitch! You slut! You loser vampire! You stupid vampire!"
"Hng, ngh, ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
I hurled insults at her while rubbing against her light abs. The sensation was so good that I just kept thrusting and pulling back with all my might.
The urge to ejaculate was overwhelming, but nothing came out except for a few drops of pre-cum. Even that felt so good it was addictive.
"Why aren't you answering? Speak! Alicia Noona! Hurry! Hurry!"
"Mmm, ngh, mmm, ngh... ngh... ngh...!"
This girl was a lost cause. Seeing the female vampire completely lost in the sumata just like last time, I was almost tempted to just break her hymen and let myself get passed around by the others today. But then...
"It looks like Alicia is finished. Is it my turn now?"
I snapped back to my senses at the sound of Camel’s voice, which was slightly higher and more boastful than usual.
"Since it's a 'game,' this time... should we try it from the front?"
I was annoyed that she was deciding the position and the schedule without even asking for my permission. I felt like I could play around a bit more, but I had to win this tug-of-war with the arrogant King Milk Cow.
"Ah, that was fun. I'm getting dizzy, so I'm done playing! That's okay, right?"
I made eye contact with the other Big Sisters who were staring blankly in our direction. They all nodded dumbly. I wished they’d at least take their hands out from between their own legs; these perverts didn't even seem to realize they were masturbating.
Hindel had her back turned, her body trembling; it looked like she couldn't stop herself from touching herself. She really was a hopeless pervert lizard.
"W-wait... at least until I..."
Camel tried to say something, but I quickly scrambled out of the water.
Since I planned to spend a long time with the King Milk Cow tonight anyway, I calculated that it would be better to leave her wanting more. Without looking back, I left the pervert Big Sisters behind and headed for the showers.
I saw the others hurriedly getting up, saying they were going back to their rooms, and scattering quickly. I could see Camel standing there in despair, watching me, but I didn't give her a single reaction as I walked straight into the shower room.
Hindel didn't follow me.