Chapter 239: Ex-boyfriend Getting Humiliated

Alice's fingers moved with the precision of someone unwrapping the world's most anticipated gift, freeing Kaisen's thick, throbbing cock from the confines of his pants.

Lloyd, meanwhile, was having the internal struggle of his life. Who the hell wants to see their best friend's dick? No one, that's who!

But something darker, more twisted, was compelling him to sneak a peek. After all, this was his ex-girlfriend down on her knees.

She had once told him he was the biggest she'd ever seen. Surely, Kaisen couldn't measure up to that... right?

His pride demanded he find out, even if it meant witnessing something he could never unsee.

So there he was, holding his breath like he was waiting for a damn magic trick, his eyes glued to Alice's eager hands.

She was unzipping Kaisen's pants with a level of enthusiasm Lloyd had never witnessed in their time together. It was like Christmas morning for her, and that alone made Lloyd's stomach churn with a mix of jealousy and dread.

And then... something happened.

Out of nowhere, something sprang from Kaisen's pants with the force of a coiled snake.

Lloyd, in his desperate attempt to rationalize, thought it might've been a squirrel or maybe a rabbit. But nope.

It wasn't a woodland creature; it was Kaisen's cock, crashing against Alice's face like it was claiming territory. It hung there, audaciously large and unapologetic.

Lloyd was speechless. His jaw might as well have hit the ground, shattering whatever remnants of self-respect he had left. He stared in disbelief, his mind barely able to process what he was seeing.

'What the actual fuck is that thing?!'

He screamed inwardly, feeling his will to live drain away with every passing second.

That was no ordinary dick—it was a weapon, a fucking battering ram. All the confidence, the ego, the "biggest she's ever seen" nonsense? Obliterated in one swift, horrifying moment.

How the hell was he supposed to compete with that? All those ego-stroking thoughts he'd been holding onto just vanished like a fart in the wind.

Seriously, how could he even pretend his dick was the biggest when that damn thing existed?

The sheer size of it was insane—like, laws-of-physics-breaking insane. If this were back in his world, Lloyd could've just chalked it up to some cyberpunk bullshit—like a bionic cock implant or some kind of government-issued dick upgrade.

But here? No gadgets, no enhancers, just all-natural, mind-bending, panty-destroying girth.

'Bu-but Momma told me mine was the biggest! She said it was the best, the most impressive! What about all those times she had Kaisen "train" her? All that bending over and screaming like a pornstar—was she actually feeling him?

Did she lie to me this whole time?'

Lloyd was on the verge of crying right there in the middle of nowhere, his years of carefully built-up confidence crumbling faster than a cookie in hot tea.

Meanwhile, Alice, blissfully unaware of Lloyd's emotional crisis, was practically glowing. She'd missed this—the heady, overwhelming scent of a man, the throbbing meat, the heat radiating between them like a furnace.

All of it. She'd missed it so goddamn much.

Kaisen, the guy he once looked up to, was now a full-blown savage, and it wasn't sitting well with him.

"Come on, Lloyd, stop dragging your feet. Time's ticking."

Kaisen said, casually shoving Alice's head further down his monstrous cock like he was stuffing a suitcase.

Lloyd's eyes widened in disbelief. He'd always treated Alice like she was some kind of divine being, a goddess on a pedestal. The idea of calling her a slut, let alone treating her like this, was unthinkable. Yet here she was, apparently loving every second of it.

Her muffled moans and the way her ass wiggled with enthusiasm were a slap in the face to everything Lloyd thought he knew about women.

'Maybe Kaisen's right. I should just say what I need to say and get the hell out of here.'

Lloyd thought, trying to salvage what was left of his dignity.

"So—"

He tried to start, but Alice's gagging cut him off mid-sentence.

Kaisen, fully enjoying himself, had taken things up a notch. He was now face-fucking Alice with the kind of intensity usually reserved for high-speed car chases.

The wet, slapping sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the forest, causing a few birds to take off in a panic. It was like nature itself was disturbed by the sheer audacity of what was happening.

Alice, who'd initially been struggling like a fish on dry land, was now all in, loving the rough treatment.

Her eyes were rolling back as if she'd just discovered a secret level of bliss, and her face was a mix of ecstasy and pure, unfiltered pleasure.

Her hands were clinging to Kaisen's hips, practically begging him to use her mouth like a toy, pushing for more, harder, and faster.

Lloyd, meanwhile, was standing there like he'd just walked into a freak show at the circus. His brain was in meltdown mode.

'Wait, did she always like this? Have I been screwing up all along? Was I the problem? Did I somehow fail to satisfy her?

Did I miss some crucial step in the Pleasure 101 handbook?'

All kinds of questions were racing through Lloyd's head. He'd had a crush on Alice since forever, seeing her as the epitome of elegance and kindness.

To him, she was the gold standard of class and sophistication. But now, he was witnessing a side of her that made him question everything he thought he knew.

"Ughh~"

Alice let out another moan, sending shivers and vibrations straight to Kaisen's cock.

"What's that, Lloyd?"

Kaisen's voice snapped Lloyd out of his daze. He realized he'd been spacing out, caught in his own spiral of existential dread.

"Oh! Uh... yeah, umm... about our next big quest. I was just—uh—about to tell you..."