Chapter 266: Chapter 266

Nala and Minne were a sight: Nala all sharp curves and confident grace, Minne tiny and doll-like, both naked except for Minne’s ruined lingerie. Their tongues danced over Tessa’s nipple, occasionally meeting in soft, wet kisses before returning to their task.

I looked at Minne while driving into Tessa in perfect rhythm. “You really loved Delilah, don’t you, Minne?”

Minne paused licking, looking up with those big eyes. “She… acts like a mother. I like her.”

“Well, she is a mother now,” Kim laughed from the side, idly stroking herself.

Jasmine grinned. “Guess Evan’s got competition for who gets to suck Delilah’s milk first, huh, Minne?”

Minne went scarlet, shaking her head frantically. “N-no! I don’t! It belongs to Master!”

Tessa moaned, grabbing the back of Minne’s head and pressing her face harder into her breast. “Suck my tits, maid. Bite them—just not too hard. Fuck, that feels good.”

“Y-yes! Gladly!” Minne chirped, latching on again, teeth grazing gently.

Jasmine kept licking where I entered Tessa, tongue flicking my shaft and Tessa’s stretched rim on every stroke. Kim crawled closer, kissing Tessa’s neck, pinching her free nipple. Nala switched sides with Minne, both of them now licking the same nipple, tongues tangling openly.

I was losing it. My legs started shaking, balls drawing tight.

Tessa felt it. “Fuck, Evan—give it to me—”

I slammed up one last time and exploded, thick ropes flooding her ass as I roared. The second she felt me cum, Tessa shattered—screaming, pussy squirting hard, soaking Jasmine’s face and chest in hot bursts.

Jasmine sputtered, laughing. “Girl, what the fuck… I never thought you’d cum from anal! Did you fake it?”

“No,” Tessa panted, collapsing forward onto my chest, my cock still buried deep, twitching inside her. “It’s… god. I love this dick so much. What even are you, Evan?”

I smirked, sat up slowly, and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them wide while I kissed her—slow, deep, filthy, tasting her moans and the faint salt of sweat. Our tongues slid together lazily, her body still trembling around me.

I broke the kiss, looked around at the five glowing women, and grinned.

“Now,” I said, voice rough, “who’s next, girls?”

❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎

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– Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Sixsome

EXP Gained: +1020

Good-Hearted Bonus: +100

Star Rating: 4.7 ★★★★

Reason: –

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Bliss Multiplier: 112c

Mystery Chest Earned

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Holy crap.

I woke up to the first light bleeding through the curtains, that soft pale glow that always came before the city really woke up. Jasmine lay curled up on my left—hair messy, breathing slow—while Nala slept on my right, one leg thrown over mine. We’d crashed in one of the spare bedrooms since the main one was… yeah, unsalvageable after last night.

I stared at the ceiling for a second, letting everything settle in my brain. Last night had been absolutely insane. My body felt like it had been run over by a truck made of breasts and orgasms.

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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 12)

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 75 kg

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EXP: [████████░░] 3098/3491

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Damn. I really raked in the experience. And Bliss Multiplier giving me that extra credit boost? Chef’s kiss. If that skill was max level, I’d be sitting on 560 credits, not 112, but… whatever. Free money is free money.

“Mm… you awake?” Jasmine’s voice came quiet and groggy, her back still turned to me.

“Yep,” I murmured.

“My ass is sore,” she said flatly. “I tried lying on my back but my anus hurts.”

“Ouch. Sorry—was I too rough?”

“I guess we were all too rough,” she said, smiling into the pillow. “But you kinda smacked my ass like it owed you rent, so…”

She rolled over with a wince. Even in pain, she still somehow looked cute as hell. Blanket slipped, she was fully naked under it. I pulled her close and kissed her.

“We need to get up,” she said against my lips. “Or we’ll be late for work.”

“You’re right. I guess you won’t be sitting in your office today.”

“At least for a few days.” She chuckled. “You really went to town on us.”

“You girls were impossible to resist.”

“Yeah, well,” she said, lifting a finger. “No more anal nights. For, like, two weeks.”

“Make it six days?”

“Ten.”

“A week.”

She stuck her hand out from the blanket. “Fine, lowballer. Seven.”

I shook her hand. “Deal.”

A UI blinked open in front of me—three Mystery Chests floating in the air. I tapped the middle one mentally.

100 credits.

Add that to the 112 from Bliss Multiplier…

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SHOP

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• Aphrodisiac Drink (10c)

• Silk Lingerie Set (25c)

• Sensual Massage Oil (15c)

• Mystery Pleasure Toy (30c)

• Flirt Potion (20c)

• Hypnotic Perfume (40c)

• Time Stop (90c)

• 500 Dollars (50c)

• 1 Ability Point (150c)

• 1 Mastery Point (160c)

• Main Quest Unlock (Bought)

• Desire Aura (100c)

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Credits: 2102c

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Nice. Richer and richer. Maybe I should hold off on Libido and Pleasure for now and dump credits into Mastery Points instead. Bliss Multiplier could turn into a damn money printer.

Jasmine leaned over me suddenly. “Hey, CEO,” she whispered, nudging Nala. “Wake up.”

“Mmh…” Nala didn’t budge.

Jasmine grabbed the blanket and tugged it away. Nala groaned and tried to reclaim it with sleepy hands, her hair an adorable mess.

Jasmine stretched and shook her shoulder. “Come on, CEO. Wake up. It’s seven.”

Nala finally peeled her eyes open, stared at us, then face-planted into her pillow with a dramatic sigh. Her strawberry shampoo hit me instantly—sweet, clean, warm. She was naked too, her body stirring my cock even though I had nothing left.

“I don’t want to go…” she mumbled into the pillow.

“You’re the CEO,” I said, sitting up. I was also fully naked, too. “You should be the example of what an adult, a team leader, looks like.”

Nala cracked one eye open. “Do you fuck your ’example’ in the ass like that, secretary boy?”

I shrugged. “Sometimes.”

“Funny guy,” she muttered. “Be a comedian.”

“And you two should put something on before I get hard again.”

Jasmine snorted, got up, and headed into the bathroom. The sound of water splashing followed.

I slid closer to Nala and wrapped my arms around her, then pulled the blanket over us. She melted into me, lifting her face so her nose brushed my chin. Hard to believe she’d been a virgin not long ago. Now she was… this. Soft, warm, confident, mine.

“Last night was wonderful,” she said, eyes half-open, voice sleepy and sweet.

“It was,” I agreed. “You girls were incredible.”

“I never thought I’d end up in a poly relationship,” she said quietly. “But here I am.”

“Are you happy?” I asked.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Happier than I’ve ever been.”

I kissed the tip of her nose. “Then we’re good.”

She smiled, closing her eyes again for one last moment of peace before the day started.

❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎

I knocked once before stepping inside. Maeve, TechForge’s head doctor, stood by the window with her arms loosely folded, the morning sun outlining her tired posture. When she heard the door close, she turned and offered me a small, worn-out smile.

“Hey,” I said quietly.

“Hello, Mr. Marlowe.” Her voice was soft, a little hoarse. “You’re here for Emilia?”

“Yes.” I glanced at the bed. Empty. “Where is she?”

“Toilet. She’ll be out in a minute.”

Emilia was supposed to be discharged yeserday. Maeve wanted her here one last night—just to be sure—before clearing her. She’d done more for Emilia than half the hospitals in the damn city would’ve done for free.

I dropped into one of the chairs and crossed my legs, pulling out my phone. A few seconds of scrolling later, I sniffed and narrowed my eyes at her.

“…Were you smoking?”

Maeve froze for half a second. Then she let her shoulders slump. “Caught, huh?”

“Not very doctor-like,” I teased. “But don’t worry. I won’t tell Nala.”

“Thanks,” she sighed. “She hates that kind of stuff.”

I pocketed my phone and gave her a quick glance—careful not to stare. Her lab coat was half-open, clinging to her hips, and she looked absolutely drained. Dark circles. Slouched posture. The kind of fatigue that lived in her bones.

I didn’t want her to feel self-conscious, so I looked away and leaned back. My mind drifted—last night’s insanity flashing across my head like a fever dream. Jasmine… Tessa… Kim… Nala… Minne.

Jesus. No wonder my dick was on strike this morning.

A new UI blinked into view.

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– Quest Available

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– Title: Tired Doctor

– Task: Compliment Maeve.

– Reward: +50 EXP

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– Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]

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Just compliment her? Easy.

I tapped Yes and cleared my throat.

“Maeve,” I said. “Thank you for taking care of Emilia. You’re a really good doctor.”

She didn’t turn yet, still staring out the window, but she lifted her chin a little.

“It’s my job,” she said. “I get paid for it.”

“Still,” I insisted, “you came here in the middle of the night. You didn’t need to do that. That’s not ’job’—that’s being a good person.”

Maeve’s eyes flicked toward me, tired but touched, before returning to the glass.

“I… guess—thanks.”

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Quest Completed

Title: Tired Doctor

Reward: 50 EXP

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The UI faded as Maeve shrugged off her lab coat. My gaze flicked down automatically—tight black pants, outline of lace underneath. Great. I was still half-horny like an idiot.

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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 12)

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 75 kg

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EXP: [█████████░] 3148/3491

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