Chapter 358: Chapter 358

Bliss Multiplier was really good. I was getting seventy percent of the total EXP from each sexual activity task. That was honestly a life-saver. With that 322c boost, I’d be able to hoard even faster.

I pulled up the UI again, just to check.

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• Hypnotic Perfume (40c)

• Time Stop (90c)

• 500 Dollars (50c)

• 1 Ability Point (150c)

• 1 Mastery Point (160c)

• Desire Aura (100c)

• Reputation Point +30 (200c)

• Mastery Evolve (1500c)

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Credits: 927c

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Nice. 927c. I wanted to buy another Mastery Evolve and push Bliss Multiplier to 80%. That would be massive… life-changing for grinding credits.

I let Minne go, watching as she slid off my dick with a soft, wet sound, cum dripping from her pussy as she sat next to Tessa on the couch. Tessa smirked, immediately throwing one leg over Minne’s chest and the other behind her back, pulling her close in a playful hold. She straightened up and started tickling Minne’s sides.

Minne burst into giggles, squirming. “Please… Miss Tessa, stop!”

“There’s no Miss, Missy,” Tessa said dramatically, fingers dancing over Minne’s ribs. “Only tickle-master.”

“Nooo!”

“Get her!” Jasmine screamed sarcastically, joining in, hands tickling Minne’s underarms. “She will not get away!”

Minne laughed harder, body twisting, each burst of laughter pushing more of my cum out of her pussy, dripping onto the couch in small puddles.

I watched them—naked, flushed with sweat, laughing and tangled together—and my cock throbbed again, stirring hard despite everything.

Tessa noticed first, stopping her attack to gesture with her head at my cock. The others looked too—Jasmine shaking her head tiredly, Minne instantly shy, cheeks burning red.

“Look at that, Maid,” Tessa said, smirking. “He can still get hard. Fucking wow.”

“Master is amazing,” Minne whispered, eyes wide.

Tessa put a socked foot on my dick, the fabric soaking instantly with the mix of cum and sweat. She grabbed Minne’s leg gently and guided her foot close to my shaft. Minne hesitated, foot hovering awkwardly beside it, eyes averting mine.

“Move your foot, girl,” Tessa said. “Come on.”

“I’m…”

Minne finally moved, sliding her foot under my dick, lifting it slightly. Tessa joined her—both their feet now on either side of my shaft, soles warm and soft through the socks, feeling me slowly harden again as they pressed and rubbed lightly.

“How about a footjob tag-team?” Tessa asked, looking at me with that wicked grin. “Huh, ’Master’?”

“Fuck me,” I groaned, leaning back. “I’d want that.”

“I guess we’re not done?” Jasmine exhaled. “Fine, fine. I’ll join you three.”

Jasmine dropped to her knees in front of me, leaning close. She buried her nose against my balls, inhaling deep, then started licking—slow, broad strokes, tongue swirling over my sack, moaning softly.

Tessa and Minne began moving their feet in sync—slow, rhythmic strokes along my shaft, socks sliding slickly, the texture rough but perfect. Minne’s foot was hesitant at first, but Tessa guided her, showing her the rhythm. Minne’s head rested awkwardly on Tessa’s ass, lying sideways, eyes flicking between my cock and Tessa’s face.

“Fuck…” I muttered, head falling back. “This is… dangerous, huh?”

I moaned low, head falling back against the couch as Minne and Tessa worked their feet in perfect rhythm—soles sliding up and down my shaft, toes curling around the head on every upstroke. The socks were soaked through now, clinging to their feet, making every stroke slick and warm. Jasmine’s tongue was still on my balls—slow, broad licks, sucking one gently into her mouth, then the other, moaning softly as she tasted the mix of cum and sweat.

This was fucking heavenly. The dual sensation—soft, sock-covered feet stroking my cock, warm mouth on my balls—had me throbbing harder, pre-cum leaking steadily, dripping down to coat their soles.

“Harder,” I rasped, voice wrecked.

Minne and Tessa obeyed instantly—feet moving faster, harder, pressing tighter. My cock was now fully erect, veins pulsing, head slick and shiny. Tessa’s foot curled around the base, Minne’s toes teasing the slit, both of them working in sync like they’d done this before.

Jasmine pulled off my balls with a wet sound, lips shiny. “Hey,” she said, voice low and teasing. “I wanna join too.”

She sat on the ground between my legs, removing her socks slowly—revealing perfect feet, toes painted red, arches high and smooth. She flexed them playfully, then joined in—her foot sliding up the side of my shaft, toes curling around the head while Minne and Tessa kept the rhythm on the other side. Jasmine’s foot was fantastic—maneuvered with confidence, toes gripping and stroking in ways that made my hips twitch. This was fucking insane.

I moaned louder, hips jerking slightly. “Fuck… all three of you… so good… love these feet on my cock…”

Tessa smirked, pressing harder. “You like that, ’Master?’ Three girls giving you a footjob… gonna cum all over our feet?”

Minne whimpered shyly, toes curling tighter. “Master… your cock’s so hard… throbbing…”

Jasmine’s toes teased the head. “Cum for us… shoot it all over our feet… make a mess…”

I was already close—cock throbbing violently, balls tightening, pleasure spiking sharp and hot.

Minne’s eyes widened. “No, Master—wait!”

But it was too late.

I shot one rope—thick, white, splattering across Tessa’s socked foot. Another rope followed, hitting her foot again.

Minne managed to get up fast, straddling me quick, sinking down onto my cock—taking the rest deep inside her pussy as I came hard. I groaned loud, hips jerking up, pushing the cum deeper, filling her again.

I rode out the orgasm, thrusting slow and deep, cock pulsing inside her tight heat, emptying everything while she whimpered and clenched around me.

When it ended, I leaned back, panting hard, body limp. “Alright…” I muttered. “I now really need a shower…”

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After a quick shower, I ended up stretched out on my bed, staring at the ceiling. It was already ten. The sun had been gone for hours, and rain tapped gently against the windows, steady and soft. The penthouse was unusually calm tonight. Everyone was in the living room, laughing at some dumb comedy show, while I stayed behind because of a mild headache. I probably had not been drinking enough water all day.

Minne had made me a cup of chamomile tea mixed with lemon balm and a little ginger earlier, claiming it helped with headaches and tension. Whether it was the herbs or just the warmth, I was feeling better now.

I eventually got up and stepped into the hallway, then headed to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and spotted the cheesecake Minne had baked earlier. Carefully, I cut myself a slice, put the rest back, and sat at the dining table to eat.

“Man, this guy sucks,” Tessa muttered from the couch, a bag of chips crinkling in her hand. “Change the channel or something.”

“Hey, he’s not that bad,” Jasmine replied. “I laughed a few times.”

“Nope,” Tessa said flatly. “He sucks.”

I took a bite of the cheesecake and nodded appreciatively. “This cake is really good. You did great, Minne.”

She turned slightly on the couch and smiled at me. “Thank you, Master. I tried my best.”

“I like your best,” I said honestly, taking another bite.

“Should we give some to Eleanor too?” Nala asked. “It’d be nice.”

“Sure,” I said. “I’ll bring her some after I’m done.”

“You’ll bring her the cake,” Kim added pointedly. “And nothing else.”

I put a hand to my chest. “That hurts.”

“Evan,” Tessa snapped, “I can’t hear the show. Shut up.”

“I thought you didn’t like the show?” I asked.

“I decided I’d rather listen to it than hear your voice, dear Marlowe.”

I grinned. “I get the feeling you don’t like me, Miss Tessa.”

“She’s on her period,” Jasmine said casually.

“I am not,” Tessa shot back.

“Then why are you so angry?” I asked.

“The stray cat she was feeding died,” Jasmine said.

“Fuck you, Jas,” Tessa snapped as she stood up. “I told you not to tell anyone.”

Kim raised her hands slightly. “Calm down—”

“Fuck you too.”

Tessa stormed down the hallway and disappeared into her room. A moment later, her door slammed shut hard enough to echo through the penthouse. The room fell quiet.

I set my fork down slowly and leaned back in my chair, listening to the silence settle. Damn. She had really snapped. Feeding a stray cat, though—that surprised me. I never would have pegged Tessa as an animal lover.

Jasmine rubbed her face and muted the TV. “Ah, shit. I should’ve known better.”

“She doesn’t like people seeing that side of her,” Kim said quietly.

“Yeah,” Nala agreed. “But it’s kind of cute, honestly.”

“I won’t deny that,” I said, picking my fork back up.

“I’ll talk to her later,” Jasmine said. “Once she cools off.”

I took another bite of cheesecake. “Where was she feeding the cat?”

“Near that blue building,” Jasmine said. “Right around the penthouse.”

“How did it die?” I asked.

“The storm,” she replied. “Froze.”

“That’s rough,” I muttered.

“I wish she’d brought it inside,” Minne said softly. “I would’ve taken care of it. I love cats.”

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