“That’s unfair! You cheated!”
“We didn’t even set any rules. It’s my win.”
“Ummm... Oh well, then you can do as you wish with my body!” Tea threw her chest out, her uncovered breasts—which were the largest among Caim’s lovers—bouncing, their pink tips attracting Caim’s eyes.
“Don’t mind if I do, then.” Caim nimbly moved behind Tea and groped her breasts, eliciting a moan from her. His fingers sank into her soft, plump flesh as he enjoyed squeezing them into different shapes.
“Grrraow... You’re being so rough right from the start...” Tea said, moaning sweetly as she bit her thumb. But despite her protest, she didn’t resist, so Caim didn’t hold back, unreservedly groping her breasts as if to show they were his. He relentlessly played with her abundant fruits, mercilessly digging his fingers in her flesh, tapping her breasts from below to make them bounce, or squeezing them from their roots to their tips.
“Aaaah... Mmmmh... Grrraaaaow...!” Tea’s lips played a coquettish melody every time Caim’s fingers moved. Then, when he pulled at her hard tips, she let out her loudest moan yet. “Master Caim...” she called the name of her lover in a sweet voice, rubbing her rear against his crotch, stimulating his “sword.”
Despite having just tasted Millicia, Caim’s “sword” quickly stood ready from the feel of his maid’s soft buttocks. It pressed against Tea’s bottom, as though urging Caim to devour her.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Grrraow!”
Caim stripped away Tea’s bikini bottom, making her fully nude and revealing her crotch; then he grabbed her waist and thrust his “sword,” eliciting a loud moan as he reached her deepest part. Caim firmly held her body to prevent her from sinking into the water as he furiously swung his hips. Despite how roughly he was treating her body, only sounds of rapture emerged from Tea’s mouth.
“Here I come!”
“Aaah... Ah... Grrraaaaaaaaaaooooooow!” Tea came, roaring like a beast.
When she was done, Caim lifted his lover’s listless body and carried her to the beach.
“Two more to go.” Caim was feeling a little tired after having sex with Millicia and Tea and was now resting on a rock in the ocean, his feet soaking in the water while he stretched his arms. “I wonder where Lenka and Rozbeth are.” He looked around, searching for his two remaining lovers, but couldn’t find them. Just where could they be?
“Pwah!”
“Whoa, don’t surprise me like that.”
Right when he was thinking about the girls, one of them—Rozbeth—had emerged from the water between his legs.
“You just wouldn’t go after me, so I came to check on you,” Rozbeth said.
“Sorry for making you wait.”
“That’s fine. To be honest, being chased isn’t really my thing. I prefer being the one doing the chasing,” Rozbeth replied, sliding down Caim’s swim trunks.
“What are you—”
“Helping myself.” Rozbeth had exposed Caim’s “sword” without his consent. Despite having just tasted two women, his great “weapon” was still hard, slapping Rozbeth’s cheek as it stood valiantly. “Naughty as usual. Just like you.”
“Shut it.”
Rozbeth chuckled. Then, her cheeks tinged pink with a lustful blush, she extended her long tongue and licked Caim’s “sword,” making him moan in surprise.
“My, what a cute reaction. It’s pretty fun to be the one on the offensive sometimes.” Rozbeth grinned mischievously as she continued to lick Caim’s “sword.” She went from its root to its tip, covering it in saliva as she tasted it like she would a delicious piece of candy. “You’re so hard that you wouldn’t think you’d just devoured two women.”
“...You’ve become quite good at this,” Caim said, praising her technique.
Rozbeth was so skilled with her tongue that no one would think she had been a virgin until recently. She accurately attacked Caim’s weak spots and controlled her pace perfectly to keep him on edge.
“I may not look like it, but I’m a very hardworking and devoted woman. Aren’t you glad to have such a wonderful girlfriend?”
“Bragging much...? Um!”
“Well then, I think it’s time to get the first shot.”
Rozbeth put Caim’s “sword” inside her mouth and used her impressive lung capacity to suck it hard. The pleasure was so great that Caim immediately climaxed, hot, white liquid erupting from him like a volcano. Caim groaned in ecstasy as Rozbeth almost choked, slowly swallowing everything that had been released in her mouth.
“Quite the impressive shot... Well done.”
“Why have you been acting so patronizing since earlier?” Caim asked, patting Rozbeth’s head. She narrowed her eyes in pleasure, her expression similar to a cat basking in the sun.
Man, I never expected a heinous assassin like her would get so attached to me, Caim thought as he gently caressed Rozbeth’s wet hair, soaking in the afterglow of his orgasm.
“Only Lenka’s left. Just where is she?” Caim muttered as he looked around the beach, not finding her. “She hasn’t drowned, has she...?”
“Sir Caim!”
He finally found Lenka as she called his name from the rocky area at the edge of the beach, beckoning him. Caim swam to her location and spotted her hiding behind a rock.
“Why are you hiding?” Caim asked.
“Uhh... I...”
“Actually, never mind. I get it now.” Caim immediately understood the reason when he looked behind the rock—Lenka’s upper body was naked. She was still wearing the bottom of her bikini, but the part supposed to cover her abundant fruits was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a mollusk with eight wriggly tentacles—an octopus—covered her chest. “That’s actually really funny. How did you manage to wind up like that?” Caim asked, astonished by the view of Lenka wearing an octopus instead of a swimsuit.
“I-It stuck to me while I was swimming and it stripped away my swimsuit... Could you help me to remove it?”
“Can’t you do it yourself?”
“The tentacles have suckers and stick really hard. I can’t get it off no matter how much I pull...”
“You end up in situations like this so often that sometimes I wonder if you’re doing it on purpose...” Though Caim supposed an incident like this couldn’t be easily arranged just because she wanted it to happen. He sighed and grabbed the octopus, pulling on it.
“Ow! Wait, it hurts!” Lenka complained.
“Don’t you like pain? Just bear with it.”
“Not this kind of pain— Ow!”
“It’s really clinging to you, huh? Then how about this!” Caim pulled with all his force, and Lenka screamed as the octopus finally came free.
But it didn’t end at this. In one last act of resistance, the creature spewed out black ink.
“Whoa?!”
“Eeek!”
Caim let go of the octopus in his surprise, and the animal quickly fled into the sea.
“I didn’t think it could spit ink... Still, it’s a shame we couldn’t catch it. I’m sure it would taste great if we grilled it,” Caim commented.
“Uhh... I’m all gooey...” Lenka whined, tears in her eyes. Caim had also been hit by the ink, but it was nothing next to Lenka. Her voluptuous body was completely covered in black ink, making her look rather silly.
“Didn’t something similar happen not long ago...? Oh well, whatever. I’ve taken care of your problem, so let’s do it now.”
“Huh?”
Caim was getting tired from having sex repeatedly in such a short time and just wanted to get it over with. He made Lenka place her hands on the rock nearby and moved behind her.
“I’m putting it in.” Caim didn’t wait for a reply, just stabbing his “sword” in with no foreplay, eliciting a loud moan from Lenka as he thrust his hips relentlessly.
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“I-I don’t exactly hate when you treat me so roughly, but— Aaaaah!”
“Come!” Caim thrust in especially deep and Lenka easily climaxed, screaming in pleasure before collapsing listlessly. “And that’s it. I’ve done it with everyone and met my quota.”
Caim wiped the sweat off his brow contentedly as he carried Lenka’s limp body away.