Case 142: Surrounded by sexually frustrated people.

Case 142: Surrounded by sexually frustrated people.

''Hgn... Hah...'' I pull the curtain to the side, letting the warm sunlight envelop me.

''Ugh...!''

Warm my ass. More like boiling.

So I put the curtain back and sit myself on the bed.

Yesterday was pretty good. I got to relax for the whole day. Watched anime and stuff as well. Though...

''...This is why I said just do it.'' I mutter, looking at my fast-sleeping fiancés.

Except for Emy, who was able to cum once yesterday, everyone else got a wet dream, it seems. The blanket and the bedsheet are drenched with cum.

Why did you even pretend to be cool for...

knock knock

''Yes~?''

I walk out and open the door. Fox Saint is here.

''We got the location of Sariel.'' She says. ''Have breakfast quickly, we'll move at eight.''

''Aight.''

''So in the end, what did you guys dream about?'' I ask and throw a piece of French toast into my mouth.

''What do you mean?'' Liana raises her eyebrow.

''You three all got a wet dream.'' I reply nonchalantly.

''Ah, that?'' She ponders. ''...Hm, redhead, you talk first.''

''Why me...?'' Tina complains.

''Tina~?''

''Ergh... I got to make Sylvia cry a lot.'' She says with her cheeks flushed, eyes looking at me filled with insidious intentions.

It's been a while since I've seen this side of Tina, and it's as beautiful as ever.

''I can cry for you whenever.'' I give her a wink, to which her face turns even redder. ''How about you, Anna?''

''E-Eh?!'' Anna almost jumps and drops her fork on the table.

Why do you look so nervous? It can't be too bad, right...?

'''' ... ''''

Under the pressured gazes of us, Anna finally opens her mouth after a while.

''I-I dreamt of Sylvia being used as a cumdump...''

''Oh, there was that idea as well, I almost forgot.'' I smile and clap my hands lightly. ''Let's try it sometime after this.''

Needless to say, they are all hard right now. I'm such a master at doing this.

''Well, Liana?''

The Grim Reaper is here. Spit it out. What kind of torture did you do on the dream version Sylvia?

'''' ... ''''

''Hm... In the dream, there were two Sylvia.'' She speaks up in a rather modest manner. ''I was able to make love with both of them at the same time, that's it.''

''But don't get me wrong.'' She snaps right after that, looking at me intently. ''I'm not saying I want anyone other than you, alright?''

We're in the air, flying toward the indicated location, where Sariel is supposed to be at. My grandparents went to catch up with out elven members, so there's only the two former Saints with us. Either way, no matter how much our team interrogated and tortured them, they wouldn't spit out anything other than this. And it's not like they all knew it. Only a few high-ranking members did, the rest were clueless.

'''' ... ''''

''Tch, fine.''

After thirty minutes of grueling hard work, we're now finally able to wake this lady up. By the way, the sealing formulas were apparently very high-leveled, so I left all of them to the former Saints. I just did some more basic ones.

But now that all of them are gone, I just need to break these chains, which are supposed to suspend her consciousness.

BOOM

BOOM

And two .50 BMG later, it's done.

So we watch in silence as the woman slowly opens her eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful slit silver pupils. She then rises to her feet, moves around a bit before smiling at us elegantly.

''Thank you so much, benefactors.'' She puts her hand, still with the chains wrapped around, on her chest and says.

''You're welcome.'' I nod contently.

''It's a little weird for me to say this, but I wish to speak alone with Sylvia here briefly, is that alright?'' She grabs my hand gently.

Firstly, how the fuck do you know my name?

''We can't do that-''

''As you can see, I'm currently in a weakened state, so I won't be able to hurt anyone here.'' She interrupts the bald man. ''Additionally, I am not foolish enough to hurt my benefactor.''

''...Well, she is correct about the first part.'' Fox Saint replies.

'''' ... ''''

''Sylvia, I think it's alright.''

Suddenly, Anna comes up behind me and whispers. Hm? Why do you sound kinda excited...? Well, I trust her intuition.

''Let fiancés remain, then.'' I let out a little sigh.

I don't want to be alone.

''That... Is fine, too.''

So the former Saints all shrug and exit the room, carefully locking the door as well.

''Sylvia.'' Sariel calls softly. ''I want to reward you for what you've done.''

''Oh? I would gladly take it- Hyah!?''

Suddenly, the lady pushes me down and sits on my abdomen, her face flushed, eyes cloudy.

''S-Sariel...?''

''!!''

It happens too quickly. With lightning speed, she whips out a huge cock and rips my dress off, then blatantly sandwiches her cock between them, thrusting in and out vigorously while holding my breasts.

''Wait, what-''

Before I and my fiancés can even do anything, her rod is already twitching violently, and then-

spurt spurt

''...Eh?''

A woman I've just met for the first time came on my face. The sticky and piping hot liquid clings to my cheeks and nose, some even get into my mouth.

''Hah~! This is it! You should be honored, Sylvia.'' She looks down at me with her ecstatic face, eyes glowing faintly. ''I—the very best red dragon will personally impregnate you. Bear my children, Sylvia!''