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Chapter 87 - 17.3

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The competition reached a fever pitch. I and the Hero once again brought Shasha and Yeli to a climax. Shasha screamed, her honey-pot spraying juices, and the mounds of her breasts were squeezed by me until milk flew everywhere. Yeli's eyes rolled back as she was fucked by the Hero, her honey-pot spasming as juices soaked the sheets. The Hero gasped for air and drew a red vertical line on the inside of Yeli's thigh. I drew a blue vertical line on the inside of Shasha's thigh; the score was temporarily tied.

Not to be outdone, the Hero violently flipped Shasha over, making her lie prone on the bed with her fair buttocks tilted up. He aligned his cock with her anus and slowly thrust in. Shasha let out a moan, the tightness of her anus squeezing the Hero until he growled in pleasure: "Shasha, your back... is even tighter than the front!" He gripped her slender waist and thrust violently, the flesh of her buttocks slapping loudly, juices and milk dripping onto the sheets.

I picked Yeli up, making her back face me. With my hands supporting her buttocks, I thrust my cock into her honey-pot for a standing-style thrust. Yeli screamed, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist, her young breasts swaying in the air. She grabbed my arms and moaned, "Lord... this position... is—it's too deep..." I growled and accelerated the pace, my cock moving in and out of the honey-pot, bringing out wet slurping sounds.

Loxi, holding Lilisha, could not tear her eyes away from the competition. Lilisha's sucking increased her pleasure manifold. Her nipples were sucked until they were red, showing faint signs of lactation. She grit her teeth and groaned, her slender hand kneading her honey-pot violently, juices sliding down her white silk stockings. She whispered, "Lilisha... you little thing... I'm about to be sucked into a climax by you..." Her body trembled, her eyes full of intoxication. The lewdness of the competition and Lilisha's enchantment intertwined, making her completely succumb.

The Hero growled, "Shasha, one more time! I'm going to win against this Demon King!" He gave a violent internal ejaculation, the thick semen filling Shasha's anus, scalding her until she screamed, her honey-pot reaching peak after peak again. Gasping for air, he drew a third red horizontal line on the inside of Shasha's thigh and looked at me provocatively.

I snorted coldly, my cock thrusting violently inside Yeli's honey-pot. Yeli screamed as she reached a climax, her honey-pot contracting as juices gushed out. I let out a low growl and ejaculated into the depths of her womb, the heat making her collapse into my arms. I drew a third blue horizontal line on the inside of Yeli's thigh.

By now, the sheets had been soaked into a map of ambiguity. The moans of Shasha and Yeli intertwined into a lewd symphony, the hospital beds creaked, and the Hero's and my cocks moved in and out of them, bringing out wet slurping sounds. The Hero began to accelerate with all his might. Perhaps remembering the scenes of being humiliated by Yeli before, he showed no mercy at all, gallanting crazily on Yeli's body and continuously provoking her with words, as if to break her feisty mask. Yeli was the first to break down, unable to endure it. Her sapphire-blue eyes completely rolled back, and after a long moan, she collapsed on the bed. Her honey-pot spasmed, juices gushing out, expanding the map on the sheets even further. She gasped for air, her voice trembling: "You two... come again... I'm really going to... going to break..." Her feisty and tough attitude had long since been crushed by pleasure; all that remained was a fear of the limit.

The Hero glanced at Yeli's disheveled state, a hint of heartache flashing in his eyes. Although his mind was full of lust, he also truly loved her. Seeing her so disheveled, his brow furrowed slightly, a struggle in his heart: Yeli is already like this; if it continues, I'm afraid her body won't be able to take it! However, the competition was now at its peak; stopping now would be equivalent to admitting defeat, which would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to his pride. He grit his teeth, his gaze sweeping over Loxi, seeing her sitting to one side "nursing" Lilisha, clearly unable to join. The absence of one person made the competition fall into a deadlock.

Sensing the Hero's hesitation, another flash of cunning appeared in Shasha's pink pupils. She crawled up from the bed, walked gracefully toward the Hero, her slender arms wrapping around his neck, her plump breasts pressing against his chest. She said softly, "Lord Hero, how about... you both take me together?" Her pink eyes locked onto the Hero's face, observing his reaction.

Hearing this, a flash of shock appeared in the Hero's eyes, followed by a frown of refusal: "No! Yeli has already become like that, how can I let you also..." His voice carried a hint of worry, his gaze sweeping over Shasha's body as the image of Yeli collapsed surfaced in his mind. He struggled internally: Shasha hasn't been post-partum for long, and her body is still weak. If the two of us take her together, can she handle it? Besides... sharing Shasha with the Demon King always feels a bit repulsive! His pride made it impossible for him to accept "splitting" Shasha with me, even though he had long since become accustomed to my cuckold fetish.

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