Ethan pressed his behemoth tightly against the girl’s delicate flower-heart, feeling the incredible pleasure of the Yin essence striking the head of his cock. As it climaxed, Mitelt’s flower-heart fiercely bit down on the head of his cock with each pulse, the passage walls tightly entwining the shaft—a sensation of exquisite bliss.

Before she could recover, Ethan began thrusting again.

Having reached A-rank, Mitelt’s physical fitness had improved, completely removing the worry of damaging her. To provide life essence to the blue-haired onee-san, Ethan had to continue pumping his behemoth.

Watching his two subordinates indulging intimately with Ethan, Amano Yuuma’s face, framed by her sexy leather outfit, was scarlet.

She slowly sat down on the grass, one hand kneading her breasts, the other constantly stimulating her lower region, uttering low moans.

The leather clothing, which barely covered her sensitive parts, was pushed completely aside by her movements, exposing her pink flower-valley and her full, firm, large breasts.

The behemoth, which had been thrusting for a long time, gradually showed signs of ejaculation. The build-up of pleasure had reached its peak. Ethan abruptly lifted Mitelt’s small body, placing the limp, twitching girl on the ground, and quickly moved to the blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san.

Kalawarner, her face rosy, was already prepared. Her long, pale legs were spread wide, and her fair arms were open. The instant Ethan lay on top of her, his behemoth entered her moist, tight flower-passage.

The blue-haired, large-breasted onee-san clasped her arms, hugging Ethan’s back tightly, and her long, rounded legs coiled up, clamping down on Ethan’s incessantly thrusting waist.

The behemoth, already at its limit, transitioned from Mitelt’s body to Kalawarner’s, feeling the passage walls—which were different from the smaller girl’s, but equally exquisite.

After several dozen thrusts, Ethan let out a low roar. His behemoth pierced the flower-heart and entered the flower-palace. Within the blue-haired onee-san’s body, which was a better fit for his size, his scalding, thick essence shot out wildly…

Kalawarner’s beautiful eyes rolled back. The scorching life essence flushed her flower-palace. The pleasure of having every fold of her flower-passage stretched wide caused her to twitch uncontrollably. The ultimate climax made her feel as if she was drifting in the clouds.

The dual cultivation ability activated on its own. Magic Power began to circulate from where the two were joined, and life essence nourished Kalawarner’s weak body.

Ethan rested on her fiery, full body, his groin tightly pressed against her pink flower-valley. His enormous behemoth remained inside her flower-palace, unretracted.

“Heh, still no breakthrough, huh…”

Amano Yuuma’s laugh sounded in his ear. Ethan felt the Magic Power fluctuations of the large-breasted onee-san beneath him and nodded regretfully.

“Then let me help Warnee next.”

Amano Yuuma, having reverted to her pure girl appearance, reached out and gripped the base of little Ethan, gently massaging his testicles as she slowly pulled him out of Kalawarner’s body.

Using the slippery fluid from the two of them, her delicate, white hand began to stroke him up and down. The erect behemoth twitched, quickly returning to its peak state.

“Such a wonderful treasure… Even after two rounds, it’s still so powerful…”

In broad daylight, the utterly pure-looking girl licked the corners of her mouth, speaking words that sounded like a lust-crazed woman. How could Ethan endure this?

He flipped over, lying supine next to Kalawarner. Amano Yuuma instantly understood, lifted her miniskirt, and straddled him.

The black-haired, large-breasted beauty held the behemoth with one hand, spread her own petals with the other, aimed at the fleshy cleft, and slowly sat down. Her pure face became incredibly consumed by lust, bringing Ethan an inexplicable excitement.

Initially, Amano Yuuma tried her best to restrain herself, daring not to let out overly seductive or wanton moans. But as the pleasure intensified, she could no longer bear it.

“Mngh… so good… Ah… Mmm… so satisfying…”

She suddenly noticed Kalawarner and Mitelt staring at her, immediately blushing fiercely and clamping her mouth shut. But after a short while, she couldn’t help but cry out again, her round hips continuously moving up and down, and the slick nectar flowed more freely.

Ethan was also overwhelmed with pleasure. His behemoth repeatedly plunged through her folded passage. Every thrust strongly rubbed the head of his cock, and every deep squat by Amano Yuuma stimulated little Ethan with a fierce jump.

“Ah?… Ah?…”

The black-haired, large-breasted beauty sat down hard a few times. Her lower abdomen contracted, gushing out a large amount of slick, warm nectar. Her hands braced against Ethan’s stomach, and she lowered her head, panting breathlessly.

Suddenly, she moaned repeatedly, and her seductive body trembled a few times. This was because Ethan couldn’t help but start thrusting himself. The massive head of his cock pierced her flower-heart, creating a noticeable bulge on the smooth, flat surface of the beauty’s lower abdomen.

As the afterglow slowly subsided, feeling the still-hard behemoth running through her passage, Amano Yuuma began to thrust again.

The black-haired, large-breasted beauty’s face was flushed with the captivating redness of post-climax. Her half-closed eyes were hazy, and tiny beads of sweat dotted her nose. When Ethan thrust too hard occasionally, her eyebrows would knit in pain, but her pink lips emitted sounds of joyful moaning.

Ethan looked further down. Her pale neck was also covered in red blotches. Her pair of full, mesmerizing large breasts bounced and heaved in the air, and her two red nipples stood straight and hard, looking incredibly adorable.

Excitedly, he reached out to cup the large breasts, but couldn’t completely cover them with his hands. His thumb and forefinger gently rubbed the small nipples. After just a few rotations, the moans in his ear became even more seductive and enchanting.

Just as Ethan was about to look further down, his vision suddenly went black. Mitelt’s voice came from above.

“Master, don’t just focus on Lady Raynare, lick me too~ I was almost there just now, but you took me away.”

Mitelt, having been used as a tool for one round, was already consumed by lust and overflowing with nectar from watching Amano Yuuma and Ethan cultivate. Desperate, she positioned herself directly over Ethan’s face while Amano Yuuma was still astride him.

The cute, lively, blonde, fang-toothed girl presented her young flower-valley to Ethan’s mouth. Ethan inhaled the unique scent of the girl and, looking at the beautiful flower-valley glistening with nectar, he sucked her flower-bud, his tongue going back and forth, licking the small flesh inside.

At this moment, both girls’ expressions changed. Ethan beneath them suddenly increased the speed of his thrusting, and his licking intensified. In the frenzy, the two girls exchanged glances, then, with an unspoken understanding, embraced and kissed each other.

Attacking two beauties simultaneously from above and below for the first time, Ethan felt an unprecedented thrill, utilizing all his skills.

The girls’ moans rose and fell, their bodies trembling continuously, their slender waists involuntarily twisting left and right, and waves of nectar surged out.

Gradually, as time passed, Amano Yuuma couldn’t hold back. Unable to control the tide of pleasure, she stopped kissing, her buttocks began to wildly move up and down, hitting Ethan’s thighs with a smacking sound. She screamed incoherently, her flower-valley fiercely squeezing and constricting his behemoth. At this moment, she fully embodied the definition of a Fallen Angel.

“Ah… I’m going to die?… It’s coming… It’s coming… Ah?…”

After a breathtaking shriek, her Yin essence shot out wildly, the quantity surprisingly large. It flowed for over ten seconds before slowly ceasing.

Under Amano Yuuma’s climax, little Ethan was also experiencing a deadly pleasure, making Ethan unable to control himself. But he remembered that Kalawarner was the one who needed the essence the most right now.

He ruthlessly sucked Mitelt’s flesh-bud one last time. The cute, fang-toothed girl, already on the verge of collapse, immediately screamed out loud. Her hips sat fully on Ethan’s face. After a few twitches, she also climaxed.

Setting the two limp beauties aside, Ethan once again drove his behemoth into the onee-san’s most compatible flower-passage. Under the intimate wrapping and sucking of her flower-palace around the incredibly sensitive tip, a third shot of scorching, still-thick essence was injected.

Kalawarner’s body tensed up. Her abdomen, which hadn’t yet fully digested the previous essence, swelled even more. Her tender flower-heart was being simultaneously flushed with hot essence and repeatedly ground by the behemoth. Her slender, beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her smooth, fragrant tongue poked out of her mouth. She panted a soft “Heh heh” as she reached the peak of pleasure.

“Can’t… can’t take any more… I’ll burst… Ah?…”

The large-breasted, blue-haired onee-san twitched continuously, moaning, “Anata… Master… Lord Uesugi… no more, please let me digest this first…”

Ethan reluctantly pulled out his behemoth, which had been fully buried in her lower abdomen. He had originally planned for one more round right then, but it seemed three continuous injections were Kalawarner’s limit.

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