The Hero Was Serious About 4P
The Hero was serious about 4P.
Katrin slipped free from my grasp and began crawling up my body toward my face. Her small pussy naturally came into view, and she started pressing her slick folds down onto me. I flicked out my tongue, tasting the lewd nectar flowing into my mouth.
"Haaang!!"
Katrin's erotic moan made Jena's pussy clench tight around my fingers and Karen's around my cock at the same time. With my newly freed hand, I cupped Katrin's ass, lifting her slightly as I began to assault her pussy. Her soft flesh parted under my tongue, her entrance eagerly sucking me in, ready to receive.
Twitch, twitch.
Feeling her waist buck like she was riding me, I thrust my tongue deep into her depths.
"Hng... haaang. Yes!"
Katrin cried out in ecstasy, her excitement building as an unbelievable flood of juices poured from her hole. Suddenly, Jena's pussy clamped down on my hand like a vice. Karen's vibrating grip felt good too, but the sensation in my fingers stirred a wicked pleasure in me. I slowly adjusted my position.
First, I pushed Katrin aside, then shook off Karen, who was half-lost in a daze, her hips still grinding.
"Whyy...?"
Karen looked at me quizzically, but I just aimed my cock at Jena. True to her trained obedience, she quickly assumed position, and I thrust into her pussy. As her knight's grip bit down on my tip, a jolt of pleasure shot through me. By then, Karen and Katrin were clinging back to my body. Katrin mimicked Jena, caressing my chest, while Karen, her lust unquenched, rubbed her pussy against my arm.
It was a scene that would make anyone blush if they saw it, but I trembled with indescribable bliss.
"Huaa... good, so good, Hero."
Watching Jena moan, I switched targets again. Katrin's turn.
"Hnguut!"
Her uniquely tight pussy enveloped me, and as she let out a lewd moan, I slammed in hard. It felt utterly depraved, beyond human bounds—but the pleasure matched it perfectly. Deep in arousal, I felt my climax building and hurriedly pulled out of Katrin.
Gulp.
Three pairs of eyes stared hungrily at my throbbing cock, on the verge of eruption. Normally, I'd never say something so shameless, but in that moment, I was beyond reason.
"Who wants it? Hmm?"
"In... Jena's womb..."
As expected, Jena reacted first. She spread her pussy with her fingers and lay back, belly exposed, like a pro. Impressed by her quick response, I plunged straight into her.
"Hauk! Th-thank you, hiik."
A few deep thrusts into her depths, and the urge surged again. I unleashed inside her. Jena shuddered in orgasm, her expression drawing envious looks from Karen and Katrin.
As I pulled out post-climax, Katrin darted in, taking my cock in her mouth. Her desperate sucking, not wanting to waste a drop, nearly made me laugh—until Karen joined, licking the shaft in competition. Two women lapping at my cock simultaneously was a sight worth paying for, and I felt my twisted lust fully sated.
"Do something about it."
In the elves' forest, Queen Isabela addressed the old man before her. He looked like a frail elder with days numbered, but no one on the continent dared treat him lightly.
The Hero would have been ideal, but for some reason, he'd gone to the dwarves. The elves had hastily sent envoys to the kingdom of the Light Sword, summoning this very old man.
"What do you expect me to do?"
Contrary to expectations, the Light Sword was passive in battle, leaving the elves to be pushed back helplessly by the demon army. Was it a lack of skill? No—at least to Isabela, he seemed to be holding back his true power.
It made her question why he'd come at all.
"Why aren't you fighting properly?"
"Who, me?"
Frank, the Light Sword, tilted his head at Isabela's words.
'That slippery old bastard.'
As Isabela ground her teeth, glaring, Frank's disciple Lucille interjected.
"Aren't the elves the ones not fighting properly?"
"What did you say?"
"Think about it. You've been shoving Master and me into the most dangerous spots while sticking to the safer ones yourselves."
Isabela furrowed her brow at Lucille's words but couldn't refute them. It was true.
"That's because we're weaker than you, Light Sword..."
"Is that so? Really?"
Frank grinned at Isabela's hasty excuse. Meeting his gaze, she drew a sharp breath. Just as she'd gauged his power roughly, he'd likely seen through hers.
'Damn it. We never should have brought this old coot.'
The elves knew their beauty was a weapon—and they had the cunning to wield it. But Frank was too decrepit for seduction. Honestly, it was a miracle he still functioned down there.
They had no other options anyway. The Mercenary Empress was a woman, out. The Barbarian King wouldn't leave his tribe. The mad dragon wasn't worth discussing.
That left the Hero and the Light Sword. The problem? The Hero had rejected their plea.
'That Hero prick—is he gay? What's so great about those shit-stirrers?'
Isabela had handpicked the most stunning elves for the envoy, but her plan had failed spectacularly.
"If you keep making unreasonable demands, we'll leave."
Even Frank's disciple was grating on her nerves, making Isabela feel herself aging by the day.
"There must be some misunderstanding. We'll be more... attentive to avoid offending you further."
In the end, the elves needed this powerhouse more. Isabela grudgingly bowed to Lucille, grinding her teeth inwardly.
'If only that idiot crown prince type had been the Hero... it would've been easier.'
Watching Lucille nod in satisfaction, Queen Isabela was still scheming.
"What a sight."
I admired the three asses presented before me. Below their slender waists, the dizzying curves formed an erotic tableau that set my heart racing just to look at.
Jena, Karen, and Katrin's different builds meant their pussies varied subtly too. Playfully, I tapped each with my cock, humming a tune.
"Which pussy should I fuck? Guess right?"
Their hips twitched cutely with every touch. I'd already filled all three to the brim. My Hero's body knew no fatigue, and these three, freshly addicted to sex, weren't tired yet either.
"J-Jena's..."
"Ung. Hero, I can do better."
"M-Me too, I can do it well!"
I smirked lewdly at the three insatiable women begging for my cock. Sex with them was fun, sure—but Marian nagged at my mind too. I'd noticed her soul projection missing at some point, yet I slid into Karen's pussy anyway.
"Hauk!!"
Bzzz-.
The pleasant vibration hit, and Karen shuddered, whimpering in pleasure. Feeling her juices soak my thighs, I began rocking my hips slowly.
Marian's issue could wait a bit longer—I'd enjoy this first.