Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 787: Snatched Without A Struggle(18+)

As Raven arrived at the inn and sat by the trio of milfs; the husbands turned their eyes to him, and so did Maedo’s son. They knew that they should respect him, for he was the only reason Athenia still stood, and no monster had come hounding at the gates and snatched their lives before forcing their way in. And despite that, they felt a sense of unease with the way their women were staring at him.

There was a carnal lust in their gaze, and their heavy breathing only accentuated their longing. Thus, even though they were unaware of what was truly going on between the women and the hero, they felt themselves recoiling from the man’s presence.

"I remember ordering everyone to head home, and yet you’re here," Raven asked, his head turned towards the women instead of the men.

"We...we just wanted to head back with the hero, that’s it," Mako answered, her hand already reaching for Raven’s thighs from under the table.

Unaware of his wife’s actions, the oldest of the men placed a hand on the table.

"Ye-yeah...Mako requested that we stay until you’re here, and that’s why we didn’t leave yet."

"But we’re going to leave tomorrow with you, right?" Kurei’s husband jumped into the conversation, but instead of a verbal answer, he was given just a nod.

Feeling Mako’s hand crawling around his groin, Raven shot her a knowing glance. He knew what she wanted, and since everyone back at the mansion was busy with tomorrow’s preparations, he glanced at the other two and tried to judge their minds as well. Seeming just as eager by biting their lips and fidgeting with their hands around their waists, the two appeared to share the same sentiment.

Turning his attention back to the men, Raven looked them in the eye and asked.

"Since you’re leaving with me, you don’t mind if I stay with you here, do you?" A look of shock took over their faces. They didn’t know what to say; how could they? All they expected this interaction to be was a reminder for them to leave, but it was slowly morphing into something else.

"That sounds great!" Before they could answer, however, Maedo enthusiastically declared. "We would love to have you! I’m sure my husband won’t mind."

Quickly turning her head to her man, she glared at him with a raging look in her eyes. It was a warning not to reject the hero’s offer. At this point, the men finally knew that something was going on, especially with the women having changed their tone so suddenly when Raven had appeared. Even so, too afraid of going against their wives, they didn’t say a word, but that was no compliance on their part either.

"It’s settled then." Wearing a deceptive smile while massaging Raven’s tip from over his clothes, Mako looked around at everyone sitting at the table. "Didn’t you want to head to bed? We’re gonna share some more drinks with the hero before we head upstairs. You don’t get to toss a glass with a chosen every day, so it’d be a shame for everyone to leave so early for bed."

"But Mako..."

"What?" Rolling her eyes, Mako shifted her attention to her husband. Staring at him while her hand began to move more vigorously, she no longer tried to hide what she was doing, and although the men instantly became aware, none of them dared say anything. "If you already know, then just go to sleep. I’ve shared a bed with you enough times to know that nothing special is waiting for me there."

With hanging mouths, they wanted to say something, complain even. But given everything that had been said before Raven’s arrival and his casual demeanour despite being caressed by another man’s wife in front of him, made them more than hesitant. What should I do? What can I do? I can’t force her to come back, but...

For once, they were staring at the mirror of their own incompetence. As for Maeko’s son, his nails were digging into his wooden seat as his tiny cock was wetting his underwear from watching his grandmother stroking the hero’s dick. Perhaps he wouldn’t even remember what happened come morning, but in that moment, he realized something. He realized that throughout his life, he’d been surrounded by impotent men.

"I-I’ll go first!" Jumping out of his seat, he couldn’t help but walk away, knowing full well that, just like his father, he was going to be a loser. One that jerks off to the thought of his grandmother and mother lying in his father’s bed and getting pounded by another man.

His departure, however, gave a moment of clarity to Maedo’s husband. Slamming his fist on the table, he jumped up and yelled at Raven.

"What the hell do you people think you’re doi–" The sight of Raven’s cold gaze, however, cut his words short. "AUHGHH..."

Choking on his words, he stumbled back into the chair and nearly fell. In turn, Raven looked at the other two and asked them.

"They made their choice, and I’m sure they made it for good reason. Now I’m not gonna separate them from their children, but I need you to understand..." Leaning closer to them, he whispered, a flash of his fairy monster darkened his iris. "They are mine by their own choice. And one day they’re going to have my children, so you better not touch them."

After everything that he’d been through during the entire visit to Eclanor, for once, Raven’s inner monster was trying to come out fully. As a fae, the taste of another man’s woman was the sweetest to him, but more than that, once he’d had them, they were his. Even so, these men, even after watching Mako caressing him, didn’t say a word until it was too late. And that, to him, was a more cowardly thing than anything else.

"Leave one of your rooms empty, and go sleep, you fucking cucks." His eyes, still as dark as the night, terrified the men, and although they weren’t exactly happy with what had happened, they rose from their chairs and made their way upstairs.

Leaning back into his chair, Raven felt his mind slowly coming back. However, by that time, the girls were already inching closer to him. And so begins a night, a night when the trio of milfs officially became his women.