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In the reception room of the Brothel of Lust:
"Well, that's it for today at the brothel I'm off to rest," Roxanne said as she headed for her room, with Tina following her.
"But, Madam, there's still the Alien of the session with the Heroinas to finish," Tina mentioned.
"Let it be, Tina. The three women who came in with him won't give him a moment's rest until tomorrow. Go to bed and go get him in the room in the morning." Roxanne said, well aware of the type of women they were.
"Yes, Madam," Tina replied.
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Andy's body was a wreck—sprawled across the soaked, splintered bed, his skin slick with wine, cum, and squirt, his chest heaving as Mia and Helena finally eased off him. His massive cock lay limp against his thigh, drained after seven brutal orgasms, his balls throbbing with exhaustion. As his senses sharpened, a single thought pounded in his skull: "These women are fucking monsters." Their libido was inhuman, a ravenous force that no normal man could match. Any human with a shred of empathy would've seen it—Andy was spent, broken, a shell—but Mia and Helena didn't give a damn.
They flanked him, one on each side of the bed, staring down at him with predatory grins. Though they were human like him, their eyes gleamed with something feral—bloodthirsty, animalistic, like beasts sizing up prey. Helena's blue gaze burned with cruel delight, her muscled frame still glistening with sweat, her huge tits heaving. Mia's crimson eyes glinted through her tangled black hair, her chubby body slumped but buzzing with leftover lust, her forked tongue flicking idly.
Helena leaned in first, bending over his sprawled form, her white-and-gray hair brushing his chest. She popped the small, blue, heart-shaped pill into her mouth, holding it between her lips without swallowing. Then she grabbed a half-empty bottle of wine from the floor, chugged it fast—red liquid spilling down her chin—and tossed it aside with a clatter. Before Andy could react, she seized his face with both hands, her grip iron, and crashed her lips onto his in a rough, forced kiss. Her tongue shoved into his mouth, pushing the pill and a flood of wine past his lips, forcing him to take it. The bitter mix burned down his throat—wine-soaked, chemical-sharp—her spit mingling with his as she held him there, unrelenting.
She pulled back after a long, sloppy moment, a thick string of saliva stretching between their lips before snapping. Andy coughed, gasping, his head spinning as the pill hit his system. A faint heat bloomed in his chest, spreading fast, then a sharp headache slammed into him, making the room tilt. He groaned, dizzy, his vision blurring—but then a tingling rush surged through him, like fire in his veins. His blood roared south, pooling in his groin, and his limp cock twitched violently. It swelled, hardening fast—bigger than ever, veiny and spasming, the head pulsing red and angry. "Throb-throb-throb" The sound of it was audible, a meaty, rhythmic beat as it stood up, huge and uncontrollable, leaking precum in thick drops.
"Fuck—what'd you do?!" Andy rasped, his voice hoarse, his body trembling as the pill jacked his arousal into overdrive.
Mia and Helena watched with twisted, delighted smiles as his member swelled to truly monstrous proportions, a steady stream of slick, glistening pre-cum gushing from the tip as if he were sweating.
"Oh, by the name of Veldra... the drug was so potent!" exclaimed Mia, her voice overflowing with perverse glee.
Helena nodded, a cruel smile curving her lips. "Yes... I remember trying it years ago with that boy." Her gaze roamed Andy's outline greedily. "Wow...look at the construction of his penis." The two women dissolved into dark, sensual laughter.
Without a word, Mia swung her chubby legs over him and planted her fat, gelatinous ass right on his face. Her enormous, fleshy ass cheeks smothered him, swallowing his head until only the tip of his nose poked out from the suffocating mass. Her weight pinned him, her hairy pussy pressing against his mouth, her musky scent flooding his senses. He couldn't breathe right, couldn't think—then his body betrayed him. His mouth opened on its own, his tongue darting out, lapping at her wet slit with desperate, sloppy passion. "Slosh-slosh-slosh."
Mia moaned loudly, her serpentine tongue flicking as she squirmed atop him. "Fuck—yes, lick it, you freak!" she gasped, her red eyes rolling back, her massive tits jiggling as she ground her hips. "So good—keep going!" Her praises echoed, thick with lust, her fat ass wobbling with every move. Andy didn't get it—his body was on autopilot, horny as hell, moving like it had a mind of its own, some fucked-up muscle memory driving his tongue deeper into her dripping cunt. He barely sucked air through his nose, his face red and crushed, his groans muffled under her bulk—Mmmf! Grrk!—but he couldn't stop licking, couldn't stop wanting it.
Helena, leaning against the bed, grabbed another full bottle of wine and chugged it, red liquid spilling down her chin and splashing her huge tits. Helena smirked, watching Mia's ass engulf Andy's face, and let out a rough laugh. "Mia's ass is huge, you're going to squish his face!" she taunted, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
Mia, lost in ecstasy, barely managed a response between moans. "It's—ahh!—my butt is very soft—no problem!" she panted, her voice sticky and strained, her hairy pussy gushing as Andy's tongue worked her over. Her fat cheeks jiggled, trapping him tighter, his desperate breaths whistling through his nose.
Suddenly, Helena's expression turned predatory. She popped the blue heart-shaped pill into her mouth, chasing it with a swig from a fresh wine bottle she snatched off the floor. She gulped it down, the wine mixing with the drug, then lunged back onto the bed with a feral grin. Straddling Andy's hips again, she grabbed his swollen, spasming cock—still rock-hard from the first pill—and teased the tip against her dripping pussy. "Back home to mami," she purred, her blue eyes glinting with malice, then slammed down hard. "Plap!" Her muscled ass clapped against his thighs, her tight cunt swallowing him whole in one brutal thrust. She rode him rough, her superstrength driving every move, treating him like a ragdoll "Plap-plap-plap!"moaning loud and dominant.
Mia kept grinding on his face, her moans rising "Slosh-slosh-slosh" while Helena pounded his cock, their rhythms syncing in a chaotic, wet mess. The two heroines locked eyes, their animalistic lust mirrored in each other's gaze. Still receiving pleasure—Helena from his dick, Mia from his tongue—they leaned in, closing the distance, and crashed their lips together in a lascivious, sloppy kiss, sloppy kiss. Helena's tongue wrestled Mia's forked one, spit and wine mixing as they moaned into each other's mouths, bridges of saliva stretching between them. The room filled with their grunts and the sounds of flesh "Plap-plap-slosh-slosh" Andy trapped beneath, servicing them both.
Suddenly, they broke the kiss, pulling back with a thick strand of spit dangling between their lips, and froze. Their heads snapped to the side, realizing something—or someone— had not fuck with Andy. Their gazes landed on Miriam, sprawled on the floor, still fully clothed in her leather gear. Her hand was shoved down her pants, fingers buried in her pussy, rubbing herself hard—Slosh-slosh—her green eyes wide and glazed with arousal as she watched the chaos. When she noticed their stares, she yanked her hand out, slick with her juices, and froze, her face flushing—not even trying to hide it.
Mia and Helena were used to seeing her serene and energetic, but now Miriam found herself in a completely unexpected situation.
"Hey, Miriam, why the fuck aren't you joining us?" Helena asked, her voice rough with exertion, her huge tits bouncing as she fucked him.
"Wait—Helen—now that I think about it," Mia said, "I've never seen Miriam fuck anyone" she said, her red eyes glinting with mischief. "We grew up together in that shitty orphanage, became adventurers, and—not once!"
She slowed her grinding, her massive tits jiggling as she shifted. Slowly, she lifted her gelatinous ass off Andy's face, letting him gasp for air—his chest heaving, his mouth dripping with her juices. She slid off the bed, her chubby legs wobbling, and waddled toward Miriam, her hairy pussy still glistening.
Helena paused mid-thrust, her blue eyes narrowing at Miriam. "Wait—you're a fucking virgin?" she asked, her tone half-shocked, half-teasing, still straddling Andy's hips.
Miriam's eyes fell to the floor, her voice small and tremulous. "Uh...Y-yeah…" The confession hung heavy—Miriam, the bloodiest of the trio, the heroine who'd hacked off the Dragon King's head, was a virgin who'd never known a man.
For a moment, the room was filled with a weighted silence. But then, the air shattered with the sound of Mia and Helena's raucous, mocking laughter.
"Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"
Helena let out a wicked giggle as she lifted herself off Andy's glistening shaft, the remnants of Andy's semen still oozing out from between her thighs. With a predatory grin, she approached Miriam, swaying her hips with feline grace.
Miriam's face burned red, shame and anger flashing in her green eyes. "Go ahead—laugh at me, you bitches!" she snapped, her voice trembling, her fists clenched. Helena reached her, slinging an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. "Relax, Miriam," she purred, her tone dripping with dark amusement.
"Today's your lucky day. The heroine who beheaded the Dragon King gets to fuck the mystery alien with the monster dick." She nodded toward Andy, who'd snapped out of his paralysis and was now a crazed mess—sitting up, jerking his swollen, pill-fueled cock like an animal in heat. "Fwap-fwap-fwap." His eyes were wild, his breath ragged, precum flying as he stroked himself, lost to the drug's grip.
Helena grinned, her blue eyes glinting. "You gotta live a little before you marrige with Lord Bill," she teased, smacking Miriam's chest. Miriam's cheeks flushed deeper at the mention of her fiancé—Lord Bill Fallward, one of the most powerful lords in the Kingdom of Murk, who'd proposed to her months ago and was accepted. She stammered, her voice soft and shaky. "I-I shouldn't… it wouldn't be right to cheat on him…" Her hesitation only fueled Helena's smirk and Mia's giggling.
Andy's body seemed to positively throb with an uncontrollable lust. Still jacked up on the pill, his body screaming with lust, he wasn't satisfied—seven loads hadn't been enough. He leapt off the bed like a horny zombie, his massive cock bouncing, and staggered toward Mia. Before she could react, he grabbed her chubby hips from behind, lined up his rock-hard dick, and rammed it into her `plump pussy with no warning.
"Plap!"
"Fuck!" Mia yelped, her fat ass jiggling as he thrust deep, her hairy cunt stretching wide around him. "Slosh-slosh-slosh." He fucked her hard, his hands gripping her doughy flesh, his groans feral—Ughh! Ughh!—his pill-driven need unstoppable.
Mia loved the raw, rude aggression, her hairy cunt gushing around him, her serpentine tongue flicking as she moaned"—Slosh-slosh-slosh." But mid-fuck, a spark of indignation flared in her. She twisted her head, her red eyes blazing, and snapped at him, "Who the fuck gave you permission to shove your dick in my pussy, you defective bastard?!" Her voice was thick with mock anger, her fat body trembling as she kept taking him.
Without warning, she reached back, grabbed Andy by the throat with her chubby hand, and squeezed hard, strangling him. Her grip was iron, her nails digging into his skin, cutting off his air. Andy's eyes rolled up, his face turning red, but instead of choking in pain, a twisted grin spread across his lips. He groaned—Ughh!—his cock throbbing harder inside her, his body leaning into the pressure like he fucking loved it. Mia froze, her hand still tight around his neck, and shot a glance at Helena. Their eyes met, and it clicked—the blue pill wasn't just making him horny; it was so potent it'd snapped his sanity, turning him into a drooling masochist.
Mia smirked, easing her grip, and rasped to Helena, "Hey, Helen—this alien needs a punishment!" Helena's blue eyes lit up, a wicked grin curling her lips as she nodded. "Fuck yeah," she growled, stepping closer, her muscled thighs still slick with Andy's cum. Together, they yanked him off Mia—his cock slipping out of her pussy with a wet pop, dripping with her juices—and dragged his stumbling, drugged ass to a rickety chair in the corner. They shoved him down, his naked body slumping, and tied him up fast—ropes lashing his wrists to the armrests, his ankles to the legs, spreading him wide. His massive cock bobbed, still hard, leaking precum like a faucet.
Helena stepped up first, towering over him, her huge tits heaving. "Time to pay, freak," she snarled, and swung her hand a brutal slap across his face. "Slap!" Andy head snapped to the side, a red mark blooming on his cheek. Mia followed, her chubby arm swinging—Slap!—nailing him from the other side.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"
Andy's body jerked, but his cock twitched harder, a spurt of cum shooting out, splattering the floor. "Fuck—more!" he groaned, his voice hoarse, his eyes glazed with perverse joy. Each slap made his dick pulse, expelling more semen—Spurt-spurt-spurt—like he was getting off on the pain.
Miriam stared, her cheeks flushed, shame and arousal warring in her expression. Andy's drugged masochism was a twisted mess—tied up, slapped senseless, cumming from the abuse—and yet her pussy throbbed watching it. Mia stepped closer, her fat ass swaying, and grabbed Miriam's arm. "Come on, Miri—give him a whack," she purred, her red eyes glinting. Helena smirked, wiping sweat from her brow. "Yeah, warm up that pure little cunt before you ride him," she taunted, slapping Andy once more—Slap!—his groans filling the room as his cock spasmed again.
"I'm fine...," Miriam said.
"We're doing it for you, you know? Besides, he seems to like it too," Helena said.
Miriam seemed reluctant to hit him directly, but the confined environment didn't allow her to refuse.
"Uuun... I'll try," she said shyly.
"Slap"
"It's already" she said.
"Not like that. You have to do it harder, like this," Helena ordered her.
"Slap!" A loud sound echoed as Helena slapped Andy's cheek. In response, Andy showed signs of suffering, but also of joy, as his erect penis seemed to contract in pleasure. Following instructions, Miriam slowly repeated the slap.
Miriam got caught up in the excitement of the moment, her slaps becoming more confident and determined.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"
Gradually, Miriam's shy expression changed to one of joy and delight, the same one she used to have every time she killed a monster. "Hahaha... this is fun... Hahaha." said Miriam.
"You seem to be getting the hang of it," Mia commented with a giggle as Miriam's slaps continued.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"
After finally feeling satisfied with her caresses on Andy, Miriam removed her armour and clothes, becoming completely naked except for her engagement ring. She distanced herself from Mia and Helena, who gave her total freedom to ride Andy's cock.
Miriam, despite her small stature of 1.51 m, radiates sensuality with her long red hair that cascades over her shoulders. Her white skin highlights her youth and delicacy, while her modest breasts add a natural charm to her figure. But what stands out on her face is her smile, with sharp shark-like teeth.
"Miri, this man is all yours," whispered Mia with a serpentine tongue.
Miriam, with a smile of anticipation, had discovered a new fetish: taking absolute control over men and claiming them as her own. She approached Andy with determination, aware of her cock and the wild desire that burned within her because of drugs.
"You should feel grateful that I'm giving you the honour of taking Bill Fallward's future wife's virginity. From now on, you will be my plaything, and I will fuck you mercilessly until your body and mind are completely exhausted," Miriam proclaimed in a firm, commanding voice.
She climbed onto the bed, straddling Andy's hips—her thin legs shaking—as she hovered over his massive cock. Unlike Helena's chiseled bulk or Mia's chubby curves, Miriam's body was slight—small, almost nonexistent tits, a narrow waist, and a tight, untrained ass. She grabbed his dick, her small hand struggling to grip its girth, and guided it to her untouched pussy. She lowered herself slow, wincing as the head stretched her virgin slit—Slosh!—a faint sting hitting her, but Andy's pill-slick precum made it slide in easier. "Ohh—shit!" she gasped, her voice high and shaky, feeling him fill her tight hole for the first time.
Andy's hips bucked up instinctively, the drug fueling him despite his wrecked state. His cock thrust deeper—Plap!—his pelvis grinding into her, his hands clawing at her skinny thighs. Miriam moaned, the pain quickly melting into raw pleasure, her tight pussy gripping him hard. "It's—huge!" she whimpered, starting to ride him, her slim hips rocking clumsily at first, then picking up speed. Plap-plap-plap. Helena leaned in, her blue eyes flashing, and hissed at Andy, "Make her happy, you fuck—do it right, and we might buy you next time." Her tone was sharp, a mix of command and dark promise, her cum-streaked thigh brushing the bed.
Miriam kept going, her spiky red hair bouncing with every thrust, her green eyes half-lidded as she moaned—Ahh! Ahh!—her inexperience raw but her lust driving her on. Andy thrust up harder, his hips slamming into her—Plap-plap-clap!—his groans mixing with hers, his drugged stamina relentless. Helena and Mia settled nearby, their hands diving between their legs. Helena fingered her dripping pussy—Slosh-slosh—her muscled frame tensing, while Mia plunged her knuckles into her hairy cunt—Slosh-slosh-slosh—her fat ass jiggling as they masturbated, watching Miriam lose her cherry.
"Ride him, Miri—fuck that cock!" Mia said, her red eyes locked on them, her forked tongue lolling. Helena smirked, rubbing her clit fast. "Break that virgin pussy in," she growled, her huge tits heaving. Miriam's slim body shook, her tight cunt stretching around Andy's girth, her moans peaking—Ohhh!—as she rode him harder. Andy's cock throbbed violently inside her, the pill pushing him past exhaustion. "Fuck—I'm—!" he grunted, his voice ragged, and then he blew. Spurt-spurt-spurt. A massive, hot load flooded Miriam's virgin pussy, thick and relentless, spilling out around his shaft as he stuffed her full. She threw her head back, a huge, trembling moan tearing from her—AHHHN!—her pussy spasming as his cum triggered her climax, her juices mingling with his in a sticky flood.
Miriam slumped onto his chest, panting, her slim frame quaking, his semen leaking from her stretched pussy down her thin thighs. Andy groaned beneath her, his cock finally softening, his body spent. Helena and Mia kept going, their moans spiking—Ahh! Fuck!—both cumming hard, Helena squirting onto the floor—Squirt-squirt—while Mia's fat cunt gushed over her hand—Squirt-squirt. They laughed, rough and wild, as Miriam lay there, freshly fucked and dazed, her spiky red hair plastered with sweat, her green eyes glassy.
The pill's effects wore off, and Andy came to his senses, realizing he was still in the room. A petite woman was riding his penis while the other girls masturbated next to him
"What's going to happen to me now?" asked Andy, panicking.
"Oh, it looks like he's back," said Helena as she approached Andy. "I'm going to tell you a spoiler: all of us are going to rape you."
And so it was that Andy made his brothel debut, though by the end of the night, exhausted and drained, he succumbed to exhaustion.