Spy and Purge
Everywhere I looked, it was bare skin. I was swimming in a sea of flesh. I had no idea when I’d fallen into this ocean of skin, but at some point I was simply drifting on its surface.
Every time I swung my arms to swim, my hands closed around a soft, plump, flesh-colored jellyfish. Huh? This one even had a pink, pimple-like bump on its crown. The longer I swam, the drier my throat became. If I sucked on that pink tip, would the jellyfish’s fluids come out?
I brought my mouth to the pink tip of the flesh-colored jellyfish and sucked hard. No matter how much I drew on it, the tip only grew firmer; the liquid I craved never appeared. My thirst grew worse.
Suddenly a wave of flesh surged. Maybe because I’d been tormenting the jellyfish, countless flesh-colored sea creatures came rushing toward me. Damn it! I had to get away! But escape was impossible. The creatures tangled around me. A scallop spread its scarlet interior and began sucking greedily on my cock….
“Ugh!!”
“Haaang~~!! Are you finally awake? Haiing! Mentor, morning wood is the best~!”
Right. Last night I ultimately couldn’t withstand the fourteen-woman wave of flesh and had passed out. That must have been why I had such a bizarre dream. The last time I’d taken on ten of them, my legs had been shaking by the end. Yesterday I’d apparently straight-up fainted.
Right now one of the members of Team 74 was straddling me, rolling her hips with practiced skill. The few who had woken up early were chasing their own pleasure—licking my nipples, sucking at my neck, grinding their pussies against my forearm while they masturbated.
Good grief. What the hell are you doing to a sleeping man? Still… the sensation around my cock did feel incredible.
“Haaang~! Rubbing against Mentor’s veiny forearm feels sooo good♥”
“Mmm… hng… ha… mmm… ahng…”
With so many women, each expressed pleasure in her own way. Some shouted their arousal openly when they grew excited; others kept their voices low, letting out soft, refined moans.
That variety of “flavors” was exactly why I never grew tired of them. First, I decided to deal with the insolent team member trying to ride me like a cowgirl. Using the hand not currently occupied by a pussy grinding on my forearm, I seized her hips and began slamming upward in high-speed pistons.
“Haaauuung! My pussy, my pussy… it’s so hot! Mentor’s co… cock feels too good!”
After roughly three minutes of fierce thrusting that stirred her insides, she squirted like a water pistol and collapsed against my chest. I had managed to conserve my semen. No matter how impressive my production was, there was still a limit. I couldn’t afford to ejaculate inside all fourteen. Taking them down through sheer force and technique was far more efficient.
“Water.”
“Yeees…”
I spoke to the woman who was sucking my neck while she masturbated. Looking closer, she wasn’t one of my team members but a pretty girl from another squad I had approached. She fetched some water, took a sip, then transferred it directly into my mouth. Cool liquid slid across my tongue along with hers.
Chuuup, chuuup…!
The far wetter-than-normal kiss seemed to excite the others. The woman grinding on my forearm moved her hips even faster, while another quickly claimed my newly vacated cock, sinking down onto it.
Squish…! Her previously closed entrance spread open, lovingly caressing my length.
“Hang! It really is huge! The feeling’s so strange…!”
It definitely felt different from the previous one. If someone demanded a detailed explanation of how, I couldn’t give one, but every woman possessed her own unique pussy. This time, to finish two at once, I slid a finger into the pussy still rubbing my forearm and began teasing it while I thrust hard enough to produce loud, wet slaps.
“Haaung!! Your fingers feel so good! I love you, Mentor~!”
“Hng… It’s too much, wait, please wait a second~!”
While the two of them sang their chorus of pleasure, the woman who had been kissing me passed me another mouthful of water. The thirst I’d felt in the dream had been real after all. Just those two sips replenished a little moisture in my body.
By the time the third sip arrived, the woman riding me let out a scream-like moan and reached her peak. Her thighs trembled violently. Almost immediately the woman whose pussy I was fingering also cried out in stifled gasps—“Ohk, oohhk…!”—and squirted before collapsing where she sat.
“Thanks for the water. Your turn now.”
Having dispatched two, I tossed the woman who had fed me water onto the empty bed and started fucking her in missionary. She had quenched my thirst, so I decided to give her a little special treatment.
Thanks to the deep kiss earlier, her pussy was already drenched. My cock slid inside with almost no resistance. The moment I entered her, her eyes rolled back and I sent her hypersensitive pussy into back-to-back orgasms. Easy.
Even after sending four women to heaven, ten still remained. The commotion had woken nearly everyone except a handful.
“You’re next.”
This time the target was the woman who had been sucking my nipple when I first woke. I lifted her into my arms and began standing sex face-to-face. The position required monstrous strength and endurance that an ordinary man could never manage, but for me it was nothing.
“Haaang~! This position feels so weird~! The sensation… hwaang!”
While I held her up and thrust, newly awakened women approached, kissing me, stroking my body. One bold girl even started licking my asshole. It was my first time having my ass licked, so I flinched and tried to pull away, but she grabbed my hips like a predator that refused to release its prey and began working her tongue greedily.
Still, the more she did it, the more I got used to the feeling. I resumed moving my arms, fucking the woman in my grasp. The quick-witted girls realized their turn would only come after the one I was currently fucking climaxed, so they reached out and began teasing her nipples even while I continued to pound her.
With her pussy and both nipples under simultaneous assault, the woman in my arms lost her mind.
“Haaauuang~! I can’t think straight… I don’t even know where this pleasure is coming from…!”
My cock had endured four women admirably, but on the fifth it could hold back no longer. I poured thick ropes of semen straight into her womb. The moment I came, she orgasmed too; her pussy contracted hard, milking every drop as if starving for it. Pregnancy wasn’t a concern. Everyone had taken birth-control pills before the “buffet” began, so from last night onward I had been creampieing them without worry.
“Haaauung!!”
When I pulled out, semen poured from her in thick globs. I tossed the half-conscious woman onto the bed, looked around at the rest, and called out.
“Who’s next?”
“Me! You liked it when I licked your ass, right?”
Ah, yes. It really had felt good. As a reward I asked what position she wanted.
“Doggy style, please. And spank my ass too.”
I flipped her over as requested, pulled her hips toward me, and drove my cock inside. Because of my strength I was able to control the force of the spanks.
Slap!
“Ahng!! A little harder, haang…”
Only when the smacks grew loud enough to turn her ass bright red did she finally seem satisfied. Quite the masochist… I matched the rhythm of my thrusts with the spanks. She arched her back dramatically, eyes rolling, then began to shake uncontrollably and came hard.
“Hiaang!!”
After that I continued grabbing them one by one, fucking each to climax. At some point the very first woman who had ridden me earlier woke up and approached again.
Ah, right…! It had been the same yesterday. I thought I had knocked them all out with my cock, but they kept reviving and coming back for more.
And a few hours later… Everywhere I looked, it was bare skin. I was swimming in a sea of flesh once more.
After the desperate, all-out sex with Team 74 plus extras, I rested at the hotel, ordered the most nourishing items on the room-service menu, and was waiting for a short date with Aris. One hour before our meeting time, a Line message arrived from her.
There was no helping it. The original plan had been a late-night date followed by one or two rounds with Aris, but after the marathon with Team 74 I was in no shape for more sex. Ironically, the delayed shoot was almost welcome news. Still, I had completely won over Team 74 and the rest. That meant I could now obtain at least rough information on the other subsidiaries.
Honestly, if it wasn’t Aris, no one else could play an elf. Golden hair like melted sunlight and emerald-green eyes instantly made you think of elves. Even when she was still an unknown model, photos of her were often posted online under titles like “Real-Life Elf,” so the role was perfect for her.
I rested a while longer, then headed to the studio. Since it was inside Tokyo, I arrived quickly.
“Who are you?”
A man who appeared to be studio staff blocked my path.
“I’m with Ms. Fitzgerald.”
“Ah, the person she mentioned. Please come in.”
It seemed Aris had already informed them. Inside were various set pieces. Aris was filming inside a wooden laboratory building, wearing a green fantasy-style costume. She looked exactly like an elf.
