The Winner of the Second Bet (1)
As Sesiah died, Isla the red dragon and the dwarf warrior Hokan, who had been fighting nearby, came rushing over in a panic.
"That bastard!"
"Hey! Have you lost your mind!?"
They glared at me furiously, demanding answers, but there was no need for a detailed explanation. The corpse of the dead Sesiah vanished into thin air right before their eyes.
Once the body disappeared, they realized it was a fake. Everyone else did too. We'd all been fooled by Sesiah.
"A monster's a monster, after all. She might've already fled."
Everyone trudged away with dejected expressions. Soon after, the adventurers began packing up from the mountain camp, leaving it deserted. Merchants started closing their stalls and withdrawing too.
"We'll be open until tomorrow night. There are still plenty of adventurers around—too early to leave now."
As dusk fell, I stopped by the camp with my companions and rented a tent-made lodging.
"Sophia."
"Yes?"
"Come to my room. Let's talk for a bit."
I called Sophia aside and led her into my tent. I needed to recharge before heading home tomorrow.
"What are we going to do about not catching Sesiah?"
"It's fine. We can catch her next time."
Sophia naturally slipped off her robe and undergarments. Her full, voluptuous breasts jiggled enticingly. Even her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and pretty.
I sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip of wine, savoring it while admiring her figure. My cock began to swell steadily.
Sophia knelt before me, pulled down my pants, gripped my shaft, and stroked it while looking up at me.
"I thought it looked odd earlier when you had your pants on, but now I see it—it's definitely longer and thicker than before. What happened?"
"I got this mysterious item that makes my dick bigger. But too big wouldn't work, so I set it to a nice 20 centimeters."
"Ah..."
"It'll all fit inside you, right, Sophia?"
"I don't know. We'll have to try..."
She trailed off, swallowing hard. Her expression was full of anticipation. The way she eyed my cock seemed downright greedy. Before she met me, she was just an ordinary woman with no real libido, but now she was a total slut. Heh. Perfect.
If looking at my body turned her on, she was welcome anytime. As thanks, I'd pound her hard.
"Um... is that Aquina woman your girlfriend?"
"Dunno. We've fucked, but we haven't talked about dating or anything."
"She was grumbling about you a lot..."
Sophia brushed her hair behind her ear and took my cock into her mouth.
"Mmmph, slurp... schlop... haah."
"Ahh, that's good... so good..."
"Slurp, sluuuurp."
Her head bobbed busily back and forth. Even at a full 20 centimeters, she swallowed it almost to the hilt before pulling back, using her tongue and lips to stimulate me in ecstasy. As expected, she was skilled and experienced. A mature woman's blowjob technique was truly something else—warm, gentle, hitting all the right spots. Unlike with younger girls, she was bold, licking every dirty crevice without hesitation. Her fearless tongue made my asshole twitch and my cock throb with cool pleasure. And kneading her breasts while she did it multiplied the sensation several times over.
"Ngh... I'm gonna cum."
"Hmmph."
She sucked harder, inhaling deeply with my cock in her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she pursed her lips—a signal to let it all go inside. The sight pushed me over the edge, tension flooding my shaft.
"Guh!"
I shot up, grabbed her hair with both hands, and mercilessly thrust my hips. A massive load erupted.
"Hah, hah!"
"Mmmph, gulp, gulp!"
Sophia's mouth-pussy was the ultimate onahole. I savored the peak of bliss, and she choked down my cum before coughing. Cough, cough.
"Was that too rough?"
"Cough! No. You like it like that, right?"
"Do I?"
I chuckled and laid her on the bed. Skipping the kiss since she'd swallowed my load, I alternated sucking her breasts before burying my face in her pussy. Her folds were slick and soaked, with a stronger tangy scent than usual. Right—she hadn't washed. No place to do it. Even so, I devoured her eagerly before sliding my cock in.
Sophia and I fucked hot and heavy for about an hour after that.
After Sophia left, I called Angelina, Lydia, and Hazel into the tent. It was their first group trip, and they were whining about wanting to fuck in a strange place. I figured I'd comfort them, fill them with my cum to make them stronger—kill two birds with one stone.
"Aaaahn! Ahhn! Cock's amazing! Professor's cock is too good!"
"Stop pounding Hazel's pussy and fuck mine already!"
"I only got it once earlier. My turn now."
"No, mine!"
We'd made 4Ps routine lately. No guilt over being slutty—just pure pleasure, total satisfaction. Even in empty classrooms, we didn't take turns anymore; group love sessions were the norm. Blame the Ivy sisters—or Deborah and Hannah, now undead—for the ass tower during the day. Hanging with these girls had made it a habit.
Of course, we had an ass tower now too. A slight variation. Hazel, the biggest, lay at the bottom with legs spread. Angelina stacked on top, pussies aligned. Slender, light Lydia draped over Angelina's back, ass up. A magnificent three-tier stone tower.
Thrusting into their dripping pussies one by one, each had a unique flavor. Squelch, squelch!
"Hnnngh! So tingly!"
Hazel's was scorching hot, gushing wet, plush. Angelina's smooth—no ridges, but sucked like a vacuum seal. Lydia's walls stretched tight then gripped with dense wrinkles, stroking my shaft perfectly.
In short: Hazel's loose but lush and sloppy. Angelina's like a mouth sucking you. Lydia's hardcore grip that'd make any man premature.
"You girls are a real buffet."
"Are we tasty?"
"Yeah, fucking delicious."
"Ahn..."
As climax hit, I came in three bursts, painting their pussies. First in Lydia's on top, thrusting deep, then swiftly down to Angelina's, continuing the load. Finally, bottoming out in Hazel's, emptying every drop.
"Whew, taught you girls well today."
My cum overflowed from their student pussies. A beautiful sight. Felt rewarding.
"Haaah... so happy..."
"Not enough... want more... wanna sleep with professor's cock inside..."
"Hng... came so hard, can't think straight..."
They basked in afterglow, my future brides. Just watching made my cock harden again—they were that lovable.
"After graduation, all move into my house."
Saying that while thrusting made them bliss out, pussies clenching nonstop.
"Kyaaan! Ahn! Ah! Ah!"
We indulged in unspeakably lewd 4P sex for nearly two hours. Lying in a circle, sucking the cock or pussy in front of us. I even stretched to 50cm, taking turns bulging their bellies with the outline.
"My belly feels like it's got an alien inside!"
"Aaaaahn! N-never felt like this before!"
"Haaang! Profeeeessor!"
Everyone left satisfied.
"Why'd you call me so late? What were you doing with that Sophia lady and the kids?"
"Sorry. Strategy meeting ran long."
Aquina stormed in, grumbling. She looked sulky from waiting, but she didn't pull away as I slipped my hand under her skirt and fingered her pussy.
"Next time, I'm joining."
"Joining my party?"
"What? Th-that's..."
"You've got your own party, right?"
"I-I dunno, gotta think about it. And we're in different guilds. It's complicated."
"C'mere."
I pulled her into a hug, kissing while fingering faster. Her breaths grew ragged.
"Hnn... haah, haah..."
Knock knock.
"Oppa, it's me. A guest is here."
Finally. I withdrew my hand from her skirt, licked my wet fingers, and pecked Aquina's forehead.
"Told you I'd come."
"Why now, you piss-off."
Aquina grumbled, straightening her panties and skirt.
"Come in."
Click.
The door opened. Jenia entered with a white-haired girl. Petite, clad in a full white robe with a pink scarf at her neck.
"Knew you'd come find me."
I grinned at her blank expression.
"Sesiah."