SNS Superstar (2)
I finally got my hands on a power suit, thanks to my brother's help. I'm grateful to the Eclipse Group for developing a suit that fits me perfectly, and I want to express that same gratitude to my brother as well!!
'Fucking badass...!'
Completely satisfied with the power suit he'd carefully chosen after much deliberation, Rascal snapped another photo of himself and uploaded it.
Jet-black armor wrapped around his entire body, gleaming with a sinister metallic sheen. The spikes jutting from his shoulders looked like the crown of a hellish king walking the earth, while the sharp horns on his helmet made his very existence feel like a threat.
His gaze was hidden deep within the shadows of the helmet, replaced instead by an aura of terror and death.
The massive axe he gripped in his hand looked less like a human weapon and more like the fang of some savage beast...!!
Any man would inevitably fall for this incredibly cool suit. While other models had plenty of advantages, Rascal ultimately chose this one.
Just how stylish was this look, like some dark knight...!!
Whoosh!!
He swung the axe with one hand, and despite its enormous size, it felt almost weightless.
The model named Behemoth Suit had stripped away all unnecessary functions to focus purely on raw specs. It let him swing that gigantic axe without any strain whatsoever.
"Looking good, brother!!"
Inside the training ground, Crown Prince Karzuk clapped his hands while watching Rascal practice with the axe, then held up his smartphone.
The flood of comments from his brothers that poured in right after Rascal posted the photo of himself in the suit.
Every single one was filled with worry for him.
'I guess that's natural.'
After posting a photo with his hands on the shoulders of two elves, he'd uploaded another post saying he'd received the suit as a result. To the other brothers, it might have looked like Count Elicia Silbern of the Eclipse Group was offering him up as entertainment to Duchess Iris Ancard.
Before properly putting on the power suit, Karzuk had recalled a conversation he'd had with Rascal.
"Are you really okay? Inside the changing room, Countess Elicia forced herself on you..."
"I'm fine. Brother."
"You can speak more casually. We're brothers, aren't we!"
"Thanks, brother."
The look on Rascal's face as he spoke, as if what Countess Elicia had done to him in the changing room was nothing at all.
"By the way, are you truly alright? I heard you had sexual relations with Duchess Iris and Countess Elicia..."
"H-how did you—!!"
"Being the crown prince means I can learn many things."
Karzuk had genuinely asked if Rascal was okay. If the two duchesses had blackmailed him into it, he was ready to storm over and give them a piece of his mind right away.
"Haa... Since you already know, I guess there's no point hiding it. Brother. You know what our kind is like, right?"
"!!! I see. Then it can't be helped. I respect your choice."
But what came out of Rascal's mouth was unexpected.
It was as if he understood how precarious the current situation of the orcs was.
The number of elves kept increasing while the number of orcs kept decreasing.
This was due to the unique circumstances of each race.
Elves were attractive women even in the eyes of humans and beastmen, so there were always males willing to risk their lives for a single moment of passion, even if it killed them.
On the other hand, orcs weren't considered attractive by human or beastmen women... No matter how much an orc loved a woman, it rarely led to marriage.
Because of this, even though elves had low fertility rates, their population continued to grow. Meanwhile, the number of orcs—who possessed the greatest reproductive ability, capable of impregnating any woman they desired at any time—slowly dwindled.
On top of that, orcs avoided showing their faces to elves and went around wearing hijabs.
It was only natural that incidents of elves raping orcs were on the rise. If this continued, orcs would eventually reach a point where none of them could be with the one they loved.
If their numbers decreased any further, elven families would start marrying orcs within their own households—just like the imperial family was already doing—pairing them with older sisters, younger sisters, aunts, or even mothers!!
Rascal had essentially declared that he would sacrifice himself before it came to that.
How noble was the sight of him willingly sacrificing himself for the sake of his future brothers, forming relationships with multiple elves...!!
"If only I could do the same as you."
"You're not going to arrest me?"
"What crime have you committed that I should arrest you for? You are our pride!!"
Having heard about Rascal's noble purpose, Crown Prince Karzuk decided to post something on his own account to prevent his brothers from continuing to worry about him without understanding his lofty intentions.
With a single statement from the crown prince, the worried comments on Rascal's account vanished, replaced by messages of support.
Of course, there were a few clueless beastmen and human accounts that tried to speak the truth upon seeing the scene, only to have their accounts deleted. Though it might not have stopped at just account deletion.
*
"You are our pride!!"
'What a crazy race.'
Hearing the crown prince call him their pride made his head spin. To call the act of devouring Iris and Elicia the pride of their entire race.
As expected, orcs really were a race obsessed with sexual desire.
Still, the silver lining was that because they were this kind of race, the crown prince—who knew the truth about him—didn't seem like he would report him. If anything, wasn't he covering for what Rascal had done?
Knowing the crown prince had his back felt incredibly reassuring.
"It's two hundred billion."
"Send the bill to the imperial family. As for maintenance costs..."
He'd casually bet two hundred billion simply because he was proud of him!!
"Slurp... slurp...? Mm...♡? Are you thinking about something...?"
Had she noticed him lost in thought for a moment?
Inside the moving car, Elicia—who had been sucking his cock—looked up and asked.
The distance to the headquarters where Elicia worked wasn't far, but she couldn't hold back, so he'd immediately used the perception-dampening device to make her give him a blowjob.
"No. Keep sucking."
"Haaup...♡ Slurp... slurp...♡"
He gently pressed her head down, guiding his cock back into her mouth. The soft mucous membranes inside Elicia's mouth immediately clung to his shaft again.
Rustle. Rustle.
Perhaps she was becoming trained even in her subconscious—she unconsciously removed her top, revealing those massive breasts that hadn't lost even to Iris in their fight.
Her large breasts, topped with pretty pink nipples that seemed to glow, gradually moved closer to his cock.
Squish. Squish.
"Good girl. You're serving me like this all on your own without even being told."
"Slurp...♡ Sluuuuurp...♡♡"
Did my praise feel that good?
Her eyes, looking up at me, were filled with affection.
Even in her subconscious, she reacted like this...! I was curious what her reaction would be when I wasn't using the device. But now wasn't the time for experiments.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"Swallow it all the way."
"Gulp...♡ Ghhk...♡ Kk...♡ Kheheh...♡♡"
I had to quickly pump out a load before we arrived at her office in the headquarters.
I grabbed Elicia's head firmly and shoved my cock all the way into her throat. Was it because of the soft sensation of her breasts caressing my balls and the base of my shaft, or the way her hot throat squeezed my glans so tightly?
The urge to cum rose rapidly.
"I'm cumming...!!"
"Gulp...♡ Ghhup...♡"
"Drink every drop...!!"
Spurt! Spurrrrrt♡♡!!!!
"Khegh... Kk...♡ Kheeeeek...♡♡ Gulp. Gulp."
The semen flowed down her throat. I'd told her to drink it all, but I wasn't expecting much. Even to me, the amount of cum from a single ejaculation was far too much—one throat alone probably couldn't swallow it all. She'd need at least two!!
"Shlrrrp... Pop♡♡"
When I pulled my cock out, a sound like uncorking a bottle came from Elicia's mouth—she'd been sucking so hard.
Drip...!
As soon as I withdrew, the semen she couldn't swallow all of spilled from the corners of her mouth, mixing with saliva and stretching in long strands.
"Gulp, gulp."
Even then, Elicia was diligently moving her mouth, swallowing what she could.
"You couldn't swallow it all? Then I guess you'll have to be punished, won't you?"
Nod...
Elicia nodded without saying a word. The fact that I could freely control the body of the chairwoman who ran the empire's greatest corporation made my spent cock twitch back to life.
As if it wanted to ravage Elicia's pretty pink pussy.
"We've arrived."
At that moment, the driver's voice came from outside.
"Let's go. I'll punish you properly in your office. Got it?"
"Y-yes... hehet...♡"
"...?"
"The chairwoman must be very tired today. Haha..."
Shiver. Shiver....
As we got out of the car, I smiled at the driver who was staring at Elicia—whose legs were trembling so badly she could barely stand—and made an excuse before grabbing her shoulder to support her as we headed toward the office.
Smack♡♡
"Stand up straight!!"
The moment we entered the private elevator reserved for Elicia on the way to her office, I immediately slapped her massive ass with my palm.
"How dare you make that female face in front of the driver and drip pussy juice between your legs!!"
"Hiiiek...♡ S-sorry...♡♡"
"This won't do. Follow me—!!"
"Hiiiek...♡ S-save... save me pleeeease...♡"
Elicia suddenly begged for her life even though I hadn't said I would kill her.
Well... looking at her current posture, she did look a bit like a cow being dragged to the slaughterhouse.
After getting off the private elevator and reaching the short hallway, she was on all fours with her long ponytail gripped in my hand as I dragged her along.
Squish♡ Splurt...♡
But... you're spraying female juices everywhere like you're excited too!!
