Chapter 878 – Absolute Lust [Erotic Content]

Chapter 878 – Absolute Lust [Erotic Content]

The Sex Dungeon was a fantastic addition to John’s arsenal of depravity. He had set the room up in such a fashion that it enveloped their previous play room, leaving their entire collection of toys, tools and torture devices right where they were. What the Sex Dungeon did change was automation and ease of storage.

When John walked into the room, all he had to do was open a window and press a few buttons. A wooden horse and several other devices disappeared into the Sex Dungeon’s inventory and were replaced with a series of pillories. Arranged in a broken circle, the confinements of oiled and polished wood were additionally cushioned to allow for more comfort than their medieval designs would have provided. There was even a bit of chest support for all thirteen of the stockades.

John had originally only owned one of these wonderful ebony wood bindings, but the Sex Dungeon was happy to just copy and paste the sexual equipment he had. If it had been a lower Tier, maybe the Building would have struggled with some of the enchanted stuff, but at Tier 4, it didn’t show any warnings. The Gamer could mix and match all of the devices he possessed – albeit only the originals could be removed from the room. Not a huge problem, as far as he was concerned.

Another press of a button, and every pillory unlocked by itself. “Get into position,” he commanded, while the lighting dimmed to a sensuous twilight. It was supported by candles flickering to life on their own and the erotic smells of cherry, vanilla and sandalwood. Aclysia would no longer need to manually restock all of these things, which was another advantage. Just adding them to the Sex Dungeon inventory would take care of the positioning.

Rave, Aclysia, Eliza, Gnome, Salamander, Undine, Sylph, Lydia, Nia, Siena, Metra, Scarlett and Beatrice, all of his nude girls followed his order with some chatter and teasing comments. The moment they had placed arms and necks properly on the cushions of the pillories, the devices sealed shut. Wood fell on wood and iron locks snapped into place.

The first moans echoed through the Sex Dungeon, as pleasure rewarded them for their obedience. John stepped through the sole gap in the circle and stopped in the middle of the pillories. All of the girls’ faces were directed towards him and on perfect face-fucking height. Manifesting on the other side, Jack made his rounds and allowed the Gamer to look at every butt in passing. For the moment, only Aclysia was dripping wet.

“All right, does everyone remember their safe words?” John asked and got nods all around. “Good... because this is the first time using this, I won’t be using Cumslut. Wouldn’t want to exclude Undine and Siena from the experience,” he let all of them know. “Your Libido will still rise by several hundred points to match mine. Should be enough to make this a fun time. You know, that and the plus 1000% increase in sensitivity.”

“Yes, yesss, it all sounds fucking fantastic, Masterrrr,” Eliza groaned lustfully between snarl and veneration. “Pleeeaseeee get on with iiiiit!”

“Alright then,” John grinned and took a final breath. He was extremely excited about this. Not only because of the ecstasy of the coming hour, but also because afterwards all his Pleasure Output bonuses would be disabled. It would be a very interesting aftermath and he relished the opportunity to see if he would still be such a legendary lay without all his unfair Perks.

Pulling a linen bag from his inventory, he whispered a small incantation towards the obsidian shards on the inside and then let go of it. The cloth burned away, as the shards melted together. Fire and red mana flickered and expanded, beginning to take a humanoid shape.

The Gamer pulled his hips back, aligned his cock with her drenched cunt and swiftly pushed inside. He groaned, surrounded by her incredibly hot and tight cunt. She screamed and squirted all over him and once more the entire room followed her example. He had linked everyone’s feeling of penetration. The genuine thing felt the best, there was no doubt about that. No amount of magic linking could replace their cunts actually being stretched out by his long, girthy cock. Especially not since they knew, at the very least subconsciously, that the sweet reward of his seed could only go to the one he was actually fucking.

It was a very close imitation regardless. Close enough to have the entire room moaning in unison when he started moving. Every thrust drove Nathalia forwards, until he had pressed the redhead dragon goddess against Rave’s pillory. Stopping for just one moment, he fidgeted with the settings, added a comfortable, short rest on top of the pillories and lifted Nathalia on top. He put her down, her legs immediately wrapped around his hips and she threw her chest out, making her tits jiggle magnificently. John placed his hands on them, kneaded them thoroughly. The light-brown, abundant meat spilled between his fingers. He let go for a moment, only enjoying the sight of the jiggle caused by his constant fucking. Then he grabbed her nipples and played with them. Rolled them between his fingers. Flicked them. All of that only to go back to grabbing at the soft spheres of sinful flesh.

Those sensations, too, were shared with everyone. As accurately as it could be, given the spread of sizes. The endless, ecstatic screams rose and fell in pitch and intensity between his thrusts and the way he handled her breasts. John could feel the hot breath of his girlfriend on his balls. They were swinging just in front of her mouth and sometimes her lips managed to kiss him when he was deep inside Nathalia’s tight cunt. The screams maintained their level, orgasm after orgasm wrecking the girls’ bodies. Then they stopped.

Nathalia’s glassy eyes opened up wide and rolled upwards. “Yesssshhhh,” she managed to weakly exclaim, while she was subjected to the shared feeling of her asshole getting penetrated. In reality, it was Jack pushing into Rave’s back entrance, causing her and everyone else to feel as if they were being double-penetrated.

John was the only source of sound in the room. His main body slapped against Nathalia’s glistening wet groin. His double slammed against Rave’s perfect ass. All eyes travelled upwards, all tongues lolled out and all cunts gushed with squirt after squirt. They were far beyond multiple orgasms and thoughts. The baseline of their pleasure was what should only be felt at the very moment before release, every of his movements took the further.

Feeling the rush of his dominance over his harem, John increased the speed of his thrusts. Spasming, squirming, squirting, salivating, slutty sex slaves were completely at his mercy. He could make them cum with a thought, he could dictate their sensitivity, he could continue to break them with pleasure to such an extent that they would likely need the entirety of tomorrow to recover from this one hour. Fully clear of mind, John decided to do exactly that. This was a special ability. He would never let them forget the day he used it for the first time.

Finally feeling his own first orgasm approach, John put his hands on Nathalia’s hips and slammed into her with all the strength he could muster. On the other end, Jack did the same to Rave’s ass. His balls tightened; his girlfriend’s tongue slathered them with lustful attention. The world was framed by little flashes of white lightning, through which he could only see the fantastic bodies of the women he was cumming inside.

Nathalia’s hourglass figure was a smooth-skinned piece of wonder. Seeing Rave’s hands and head stuck in the pillories elevated her back and ass to even higher attention. Long, luscious legs locked him into place as he came. Both Nathalia’s cunt and Rave’s back entrance tightened around him, as he dropped spurt after spurt inside them.

While those two only made the occasional throaty sound, the rest of the room found their voices again. A lack of movement was a moment of respite to them and they managed to take a few breaths and become a disunited choir of simple moans. The quivering of his shaft was enough to set off reactions from their oversensitive bodies, but nothing that resembled the ecstasy of the proper fucking.

Once his orgasm started to subside, John slowly decreased the sensitivity of everyone in the room to below-normal levels. A real moment to breathe. If he just continued like this for the entire hour he had the Overclock and Nathalia for, his girls would just pass out from the physical exertion. Even superhumans had their limits to how often they should climax in a few minutes.



“Don’t worry, there’ll be more,” John told the trembling dragoness in front of him.