Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill

Chapter 870: World’s Safest Place

Pulling Yasmine closer into his arms with desperation, he wasted no time latching onto her nipple, licking off the drop of milk that had formed.

The taste exploded on his tongue, sweet and vanilla-like, exactly as he remembered.

Instantly burying his face into the softness of her breast, he started sucking harder, his lips clamping around the areola with intensity. His movements became almost frantic, driven by a hunger that transcended the physical.

Pinching the nipple between his lips, he felt the milk slowly begin to flow into his mouth. At first it came in slow drops, but soon steady jets leaked from the pink nipple. He drank deeply, gulping down mouthfuls of the precious liquid.

Yasmine hugged his head tightly, moaning erotically as he drank mouthfuls of the warm, vanilla-like milk, bringing him to a state of pure nirvana. Her body arched into him, pushing her breast deeper into his mouth.

He alternated between the two breasts, sucking both nipples and gulping the delicious milk hungrily, gently biting them to encourage a stronger flow. His hands roamed across her back, pulling her impossibly closer.

As he continued to devour her milk, its warmth and sweetness filling him with satisfaction, Yasmine could wait no longer. She adjusted her position and sat over his lap, her body moving with graceful precision.

She directly took his penis inside her, feeling it bury all the way to her womb, stretching her with intensity.

"Hnnnggg~"

She moaned as she settled fully onto him, taking his entire length.

With his mouth still attached to her breasts, drinking her milk, the dragoness’s body bounced over him, her insides grinding over his cock in rhythmic motions. Her movements were experienced and skilled, designed to bring him maximum pleasure.

By the time Vritra emptied her breasts, she had orgasmed several times, her body trembling with each release. Her milk had stopped flowing, and her breasts were now soft, no longer full.

Finally separating his lips from her now-empty breasts and tasting the last remnants of her milk, he significantly increased the pace of his thrusts. His movements became more forceful and demanding, driving toward his own release.

Finally, he filled her to the brim, his cum flooding into her womb and mixing with her own arousal. Yasmine moaned as she felt her belly being flooded with her hubby’s cum, filling her with satisfaction while still leaving her wanting more. Her inner walls clenched around him, milking him of every drop.

"Honey, you don’t need a rest, right?"

Vanessa watched as Vritra carefully helped Yasmine sit down while she panted, resting her exhausted body. A teasing smile played on her face, accompanied by a knowing look in her eyes.

Finally, he gazed at the last participant of this lewd bath, his sexy succubus mommy, her body still glistening with water and desire.

"Heh, we are just getting started."

Vritra smiled confidently as he walked up to her, hugging her voluptuous body against his. His cock was already hardening again, ready for more.

Wherever his hands pressed, she felt incredibly soft, making him hunger for her in a way that transcended mere physical desire. Her body was perfection, curves everywhere, with soft flesh that yielded beneath his touch.

He licked along her fair, milky neck, sucking gently on her soft skin before his lips slowly traveled down to her shoulder. Every kiss was an act of possession, marking her as his.

He left marks all over her flawless skin, biting and sucking with varying intensity before capturing her juicy, luscious lips, hungrily sucking on her tongue.

The taste of her was intoxicating, different from Yasmine’s, earthier and more sensual.

She leaned back against a stone as Vritra moved lower, kissing her cleavage before nibbling on her nipples, taking a few sips of her sweet, warm milk. Her milk tasted richer than Yasmine’s, creamier, with subtle hints of honey.

Then he moved farther down, planting kisses across her belly while licking her smooth skin, his tongue tracing patterns over her body. Each kiss was followed by a gentle bite, marking his path downward.

Vritra held her thighs, squeezing them firmly as he turned his head to lightly bite her soft flesh, drawing a moan from Vanessa.

Her legs quivered beneath his touch, betraying both her arousal and anticipation.

His lips then pressed against her wet petals as Vritra began to eat her, his tongue moving deeply inside her, pressing purposefully against every fold. He explored every part of her, savoring her unique flavor, different from that of any of his other wives.

After eating her for a while and drinking her sweet juices, her moans filling the forest air, Vanessa finally orgasmed, releasing her sweet nectar directly into his mouth as Vritra eagerly gulped it all down.

He savored every drop, unwilling to waste even a single bit of her essence.

Finally pulling his lips away and licking them to catch every remaining trace, he lifted one of her thighs and pushed his penis into her body while taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

His movements were smooth and practiced, sliding into her with ease thanks to how aroused she already was.

While drinking her milk, which tasted completely different from Yasmine’s, richer and more complex, with subtle notes uniquely her own, he started fucking her with controlled intensity, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of their bodies.

Her sweet, sexy voice whispered lewd words into his ears, urging him to fill her up as she hugged his head and fed him her milk.

"Yes... yes... fill me up, my son~"

She moaned, her words only fueling his desire further.

Before long, Vritra filled her womb as she experienced another orgasm, her sweat-covered body pressed tightly against his, her muscles clenching around him.

The intensity of her pleasure pushed him to his limit, and he released deep inside her, marking her as his once more.

But this was just the beginning. Vritra had several more rounds with all his wives, filling them up again and again.

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Without any of them noticing, most of the day had passed while they bathed.

Although there was only a week left, how could they neglect bathing? So, when they were finally done, none of them felt any regret.

It was already evening as they left the forest. After eating, they met up with Shitless and Onest, ready to move on.

And thus, the long tour began, taking them through unknown kingdoms and even introducing them to new races.

They traveled for several days, and the more places they visited, the more they noticed just how far RMS had spread.

It had spread farther and wider than Tiny’s legs.

Vritra even saw the glyphs whose praises he had heard from Gunter and was quite impressed.

This was clearly an upgraded version of the old glyphs. Truly genius... but had they been created by Rodrick Mecha?

Teresa collected quite a few glyphs but quickly lost interest. Her own capabilities were already far beyond them.

She could have started this revolution long ago as well, but she simply hadn’t. It would have brought far too much danger to her.

For now, Vritra didn’t focus much on RMS, instead simply enjoying the tour.

Of course, along the way they got into a few conflicts with people who wanted to harm them, loot them, or went mad after seeing the beauties.

The result was almost always the same.

They all died.

Five days passed, and on the sixth day they arrived in a country called Lenera, where the headquarters of RMS were located.

Visiting that place was the main reason Vritra had come here.

He needed some answers, though he wasn’t overly curious. After all, Roderick hadn’t had much impact on his life so far.

"Have you heard? RMS has even made its way into the feared Quartz Continent."

While eating, a man from the dwarf race spoke.

"Quartz?! Isn’t that the place whose people wiped out all the demons?"

Another man spoke. His neck was longer than a giraffe’s, yet he had the body of a dwarf.

The contrast was enormous.

"Heh, as if! It was RMS who did it! And with this sort of technology, how could they reject it? RMS will one day become the greatest force on this planet. The Headmaster is such a genius."

Looking toward a large castle-like building, the dwarf spoke proudly.

That castle was almost like a temple to them all, a place where their god resided.

People even went there to pray.

"Haha, the Headmaster is so powerful. I am sure he could wipe out the entire Quartz Continent with a single finger if only he weren’t so immersed in glyphs and the betterment of humanity."

The third speaker, a peacock from the bird race, spoke with reverence.

At this, all three of them nodded. Throughout the surrounding lands, the Headmaster was considered an unshakable and undefeatable existence.

"Thankfully, our ancestors built houses here. We get to live in the most secure place on this planet. It’s been decades since even a fly was seen entering the kingdom."

The long-necked man laughed while drinking beer, which needed several business days to reach his tiny stomach.

"Hahaha! Well said! With the Headmaster here, this is the world’s safest place. Who would even dare to..."

BOOOOOOM!!

Before he could finish speaking, a deafening explosion erupted, accompanied by a powerful shockwave.

Everyone was startled. Most people fell backward, while some even fainted. They had lived in peace for far too long.

"W-What happened?!"

"T-The castle... it’s gone!!"

Everyone looked toward the place where the proud tower had once stood.

Now it was completely gone.

Not even a single brick remained.

"G-Grandmaster is dead...? Holy fuck!"

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