Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 957: Cucking A Lord - Part 1(18+)

Ten minutes had passed since Haurum was knocked out, and nobody Kledia tried to coax into taking him to his room would come over to help her. The very fact that he was unconscious somehow was enough to drive them away; after all, once he came back to his senses, who’s to say he won’t blame them for not treating him well enough by some arbitrary metric?

After a lot of trying, she eventually returned to the room, but to her surprise, Haurum’s unconscious body was moved into a corner while the girls were talking to the hero–one with a slight blush, the other with barely held desire.

"I’ve heard you survived a lamia’s cursed poison," Valeria hissed, her finger gliding along the spine of her poison blade.

"I sure did," remembering a time when poison was their biggest concern, Raven let out a laugh and looked into Valeria’s eyes. "Looking back, that was nothing compared to what we’ve been through, and from the looks of you two strong ladies, I would love to give you a taste of what it really means to be an adventurer. A hero even."

Pulling her face closer, he locked his lips with her–giving her exactly what she’d been aching for; however, the sight of it being handed out froze the other sister. Many a time, Kledia had told them about Raven and the handful of times she’d seen him conquering someone in bed, and the mere thought of something like that happening to them, for something like him hammering inside of their pussies, dried Jeanne’s mouth and wet her twitching pussy.

Breaking the kiss with a gasp, a trail of Valeria’s drool painted her lips in a slick sheen. Emphasizing the smirk on her face as she whispered.

"Now, that’s how a man should taste~." Her gaze momentarily went over to Haurum lying on the ground, but wiping the thought of him from her head, she looked at Kledia and hinted with her head to shut the door to their room.

Feeling a burning sensation inside her chest, the dragon did as she was asked, for even her own body was eager to see where this goes–especially if, at last, Raven decided to fuck her as well.

By the time Kledia approached the bed, Raven had set his gaze on Jeanne–a hopeless romantic at heart who often read stories of savior knights on a white horse. Even so, she showed more restraint than her sister by quickly looking away, though her quill quickly crumbled as Raven turned her face toward him and bound her lips in a kiss as well.

"Mhnmm~!" She groaned, her eyes as wide as they could be while tasting the tang of her sister’s lipstick on her fiancé.

In contrast to the dark as night pupil of Valeria, Jeanne’s trembling violet gaze tried to hold onto what little innocence she was trying to hide behind. But the moment Raven’s tongue danced around hers, she could help but melt into his arms with her rear lifting off the bed and her hands wrapping around his shoulders.

Swooping right in, Valeria slipped her fingers between their bodies and began undressing the hero. They’d met just a while ago, but every day listening to stories about him by Kledia and the others, the two sisters had accepted both in mind and body, the hero as their lover. Religious they may have been, but better than their previous god, he was upholding the pillars of justice–the only thing more important than the city itself to any Aurum citizen.

Thus, within a minute, the girls found themselves lying on top of the hero’s naked chest. Their eyes met each other while Kledia climbed up the bed as well. The sisters were both anxious and excited about what was about to occur, though one was more anxious than the other was excited.

"W-what..." A sudden stirring in Haurum startled the girls for a minute, but with just a scoff and wave, Raven bound the fat lord to the ground with dark hands covering his mouth so he couldn’t say anything. "Arghh?!"

"M-maybe, we should stop?" Jeanne suggested, yet her resolve quickly crumbled as Raven moved his finger down her smooth cheeks.

Leaning into his touch, she gasped with an open mouth, all the while her sister’s lips were roaming all over the hero’s chest. As for Kledia, she was struggling to get Raven’s pants off; after all, being rock hard, it was difficult to free his monster from its cage.

As it all happened, Haurum watched horrified from the corner. Struggling against his binds while the hero teases the girls with his body. As soon as his cock was sprung free, however, the lord’s eyes widened in disbelief, and even he knew what Valeria looked at him while whispering.

"Gods, nothing could compare to this."Wrapping her fingers around Raven’s shaft, she smirked while glaring at the lord. "No man...especially not a lying fat fuck can compare to this."

"V-Valeria..." Jeanne tried to hush her sister, feeling embarrassed by her crude use of words. "F-forget him, we only have a few moments with the hero. He has much to do and so do we; let’s just..."

Swallowing all hesitation, Jeanne glanced down at Raven’s dick and wrapped her fingers around it just under her sister’s fingers. Squeezing it hard, she could feel its warmth burning against her skin like a pile of coal warming up the skin in winter.

"Let’s just enjoy it before he has to go; our marriage won’t be anytime soon, after all." Though her heart felt like it would burst out of her chest, Jeanne began stroking the pulsing monster while reaching for a kiss.

"What should we...call you?" She asked, hoping for a fantasy title from one of her stories.

"Whatever you wish."

"You’ve saved us this day, so how about my savior?" She asked before pressing their lips together.

Meanwhile, Valeria smiled and whispered to herself.

"We can discuss how you kill traitors later. I wanna know every dark secret you have," taking a brief pause, Valeria shifted her gaze to Kledia who’d been staring at the tip of Raven’s cock. "Go ahead, slut. Suck my master’s cock~."

Hoping to make him a master in more ways than one, Valeria pushed Kledia’s mouth down the hero’s length–making her choke and getting the monstrous cock coated with saliva for a much easier barrage of assfuckery, eventually. That too, she thought, staring at the fat angry lord in the corner...

’Watch closely, you fat fuck. How a real man fucks as opposed to your sorry excuse for a dick!’ And thus, the session continues, right before Haurum’s eyes–being cucked in front of their eyes was the least a lying lord should’ve received for a punishment.