Chapter 151: Chapter 151 – Viktor is Eating Helena

Kaida released the chain immediately, her red eyes wide with mortification as she wanted to argue but just ignored Viktor since it was her fault.

Helena trembled, her gaze averted as embarrassment flooded through her. Her thick thighs pressed together, trying to hide the wetness that had been building since they’d first laid down in preparation.

She couldn’t look at Kaida, couldn’t meet those shocked red eyes.

Viktor’s attention shifted to Helena’s exposed neck. The white sheet had slipped during their movement, revealing the elegant column of her throat. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her pulse point.

“Mmm—”

“Why are you embarrassed?” Viktor murmured against her skin between kisses. His tongue traced a path up to her jaw. “They’ll all be laying naked with you soon enough.”

“N-Naked!?” Kaida’s voice cracked. “My ass!”

Viktor lifted his head just enough to glance at her, that infuriating smirk on his face. “That would be fine too.”

Kaida’s face flushed an even deeper shade of red.

But Viktor’s attention was already back on Helena. He kissed her neck with purpose now, sucking the delicate skin between his lips. His teeth grazed her throat as he worked his way across her collarbone, leaving dark marks in his wake.

“Ahh… young master…”

His lips found her cheek, pressing soft kisses against the heated skin. Then his fingers—thick and calloused from recent labor—pushed past her lips into her warm mouth. Helena’s tongue instinctively curled around the digits as he rubbed them against her palate.

“Mmmph…”

Viktor’s other hand gathered both of her massive breasts together, pushing the heavy mounds up until they nearly touched her chin. The sheer weight made them overflow in his grasp, soft flesh spilling between his fingers.

He lowered his head and sealed his lips directly over her nipple.

“Hnnh—!”

Helena’s moan was muffled around his fingers as he sucked hard. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, flicking and teasing before his teeth grazed the peak.

He pulled back slightly, stretching the nipple before releasing it with a wet pop.

Then he moved to the other breast, repeating the process. Sucking. Licking. Biting just hard enough to make her whimper.

Dark hickeys bloomed across the pale expanse of her chest like flowers opening in fast-forward.

His teeth left indentations around both nipples, marking her as thoroughly as any brand.

“Ahh… mmm… young master please—”

Kaida sat frozen on the edge of the bed, her hands clenched into fists in her lap. She tried to look away—tried to focus on anything else—but her red eyes kept drifting back to the scene unfolding beside her.

Viktor was like a predator devouring his prey. His mouth moved constantly, kissing, sucking, claiming every inch of Helena’s exposed skin.

His fingers worked in tandem, one set exploring her mouth while the other hand groped and squeezed her breasts with possessive hunger.

And beneath him, Helena writhed. Her thick body trembled with each touch, her massive tits heaving with labored breaths.

The white sheet had ridden up completely now, bunched around her waist, revealing the soft curve of her belly.

Kaida noticed the movement of Viktor’s hips. The rhythmic grinding that made his cock—still trapped in his underwear—rub against Helena’s stomach through the thin fabric.

“He’s rubbing it,” Kaida whispered, her eyes widening.

She could see the outline now. The thick bulge straining against white cotton, glistening with pre-cum that had soaked through the material. With each upward thrust of his hips, Helena’s white seat cover slid higher, exposing more of her thick thighs.

“Are you enjoying looking at them?”

Mira’s voice made Kaida jump. She’d been so focused on the couple that she’d forgotten her sister was right there, watching her watch them.

“Of course not!” Kaida’s face burned. “What are you talking about?”

Mira giggled, the sound light and teasing. “So then tell me what happened.”

Kaida closed her eyes, trying to block out the wet sounds of Viktor’s mouth on Helena’s flesh. “Fine.”

She started narrating their journey, her voice deliberately loud to drown out the moans. How they’d gone into the forest. How they’d been chased by roars that shook the trees. How they’d fallen into the cave.

“He saved us in the water,” Kaida continued, her eyes still squeezed shut. “He moved like a beast—like he’d been swimming his whole life even though…”

She trailed off, remembering how his soft body had somehow been graceful in the water. How his tail had propelled them through the darkness with surprising strength.

Mira listened intently, her green eyes focused on Kaida’s face. But what surprised Kaida more was how composed her sister remained despite the increasingly loud sounds coming from beside them.

“Ahh—ahh—young master—!”

Helena’s moans had grown desperate. Viktor had moved lower now, his kisses trailing down between the valley of her breasts to her soft belly. His fingers—both hands free now—traced patterns on her inner thighs.

Then he plunged two fingers directly into her pussy.

“HNNH—!”

Helena’s back arched off the bed, her massive tits bouncing from the sudden penetration. Viktor’s fingers worked inside her with practiced precision, curling and stroking while his mouth returned to her nipples.

He was preparing her. Stretching her. Getting her ready for what came next.

Kaida’s breathing grew labored. Her face was crimson, her red hair clinging to her damp forehead as she forced herself to keep talking.

“So… that was all of it.”

She finished her story and opened her eyes—

Only to notice movement beneath Mira’s sheet. Subtle. Rhythmic. Her sister’s hand was clearly moving between her own thighs.

Kaida’s mouth twitched. “What are you doing, sister?”

Mira’s green eyes met hers without shame. “Of course preparing myself.”

“So he’s made you a pervert too, huh?”

Mira chuckled, a low sound that vibrated through her chest. “I was always like this, Kaida.”

“Come on, I know you since childhood. I know you’re not—”

But Mira’s gaze stopped her. Those green eyes held an intensity that made Kaida’s words die in her throat. There was history there. Secrets. Things Kaida had never known despite growing up together.

“Really?” Kaida’s voice came out small.

Mira just shrugged, her expression unreadable.

And Kaida realized with a jolt that she didn’t know her sister as well as she’d thought. She’d assumed Mira’s relationship with Viktor was just… circumstance. Necessity. Maybe even manipulation on his part.

But this? This comfortable sexuality, this ease with her own desires?

This had always been part of who Mira was.

Movement drew Kaida’s attention back to the couple. Viktor had risen to his knees, positioning himself between Helena’s thick thighs. His hands gripped either side of her waist as he moved forward, his cock still trapped in those soaked underwear.

He walked on his knees up her body until he straddled her chest, his heavy balls resting against the upper curve of her breasts.

Then he reached down and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear.

He pulled.

The fabric slid down slowly, catching on his erection for a moment before gravity took over. His cock sprang free, swinging heavily in the candlelight.

Kaida’s breath caught.

She’d seen it in the cave. But the lighting had been terrible, and she’d been trying desperately not to look. Now, with dozens of candles illuminating every detail…

The size was impossible to ignore. Thick. Long. The head was swollen and crimson, glistening with pre-cum that dripped in long strings onto Helena’s pale belly.

The shaft was veined and rigid, curving slightly upward. Below hung his heavy balls, matted with dark pubic hair, swaying with each small movement.

Viktor’s smirk made Kaida look down once again.

“Haah… Haah… Y-young master…” Her breasts were enormous. Gravity made them overflow to either side of her ribcage, but they still maintained their round shape.

The hickeys and teeth marks Viktor had left stood out starkly against pale skin. Both nipples were swollen and red from his attention, pointing upward despite the weight pulling at them.

Helena’s face was flushed, her brown eyes glazed with arousal and embarrassment. Her thick body was pinned beneath Viktor’s weight, held in place by her own massive breasts pressing against the mattress.

Kaida gulped.

’What is he going to do with her?’ Her red eyes were locked on the scene, pupils blown wide. She couldn’t look away even as her brain screamed at her to.

And then—

“WHAT THE!?” Mira’s voice suddenly rang out, sharp and panicked as she said the same thing Kaida told once. “THERE IS A SNAKE IN YOUR BUTT, HUSBAND!”

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