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Seeing the Hero's hesitation, Shasha's pink pupils turned slightly. She put on a deep and affectionate expression, kissed his mouth, her tongue plundering wantonly in his mouth, teasing him until his Adam's apple bobbed. When they parted, her slender hand lightly caressed his chest, her voice soft: "Lord Hero, this was the competition you proposed. To take the first step toward defeating the Demon King, what does this bit of sacrifice matter?" Her voice carried a hint of seduction. She paused, then threw out a lure: "Think about it, after you conquered us, your level hit max very quickly and you got extra rewards from the system. If you win this competition against the Demon King, maybe... you can even unlock larger-scale rewards~"
Hearing this, a fighting spirit was ignited in the Hero's eyes. Images of the enhancements bestowed by the system panel, and even the possibility of unlocking new divine skills, surfaced in his mind. His ambition was completely set ablaze, and the giant thing between his legs became so hard it pained him, bulging high without any concealment. However, he still had a trace of worry and whispered, "Shasha, is your body... really okay?" His gaze swept over Shasha's body with a hint of tenderness.
Shasha gave a seductive laugh, her slender hand sliding down to his crotch, lightly stroking his cock. She said charmingly, "Lord Hero, don't look down on me. I am a succubus after all. Just two rods... could they possibly trouble me?" Shasha's eyes flashed with soul-hooking light. Hearing this, the Hero's last bit of concern was completely crushed. He growled, "Fine! Let's do it then!" He turned to me, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and activated the hypnotic effect, making me join him in competing using Shasha's body.
I nodded woodenly, my gaze still hollow, and slowly walked toward Shasha. Seeing this, the Hero took the first step and lunged at her, pulling her into his arms and kissing her red lips. His tongue plundered wantonly in her mouth with a sticky, wet squelching sound. He pushed Shasha down on the hospital bed, aligned his cock with her honey-pot, and thrust in violently. Shasha let out a moan, her honey-pot tightly enveloping his giant thing, squeezing him until he growled in pleasure: "Shasha, your hole—I'm going to be the first to claim it!" He gripped her slender waist and thrust violently, the flesh of her buttocks slapping loudly as juices slid down her inner thighs.
I watched Shasha lying on the bed, tilting her head back and crying out. I slowly stepped forward, stood at the head of Shasha's side, and leaned down to hold her head. Taking advantage of the moment she opened her mouth to moan, I thrust my cock into her red lips. Caught off guard, Shasha's throat bulged slightly, making a muffled "woo-woo" sound. Although she appeared to be resisting, her tongue was still sliding over my shaft, flexibly teasing the glans and attempting to deep throat. I let out a low growl, grabbing her black hair, my cock moving in and out of her mouth, bringing out glistening saliva. Shasha was double-teamed by me and the Hero, her honey-pot and throat filled at the same time. Pleasure surged like a tide, her body trembled, and her moans were blocked by my cock in her throat, turning into muffled whimpers.
The Hero reached out to squeeze Shasha's breasts. They were kneaded wantonly by him, and milky-white breast milk immediately sprayed out, splashing onto his face. He quickly opened his mouth and took in one nipple, sucking greedily. His tongue circled the pink areola, and the sweet milk made him suck until he whimpered. However, he only had one mouth; Shasha's other breast could only be left empty, milk flowing out continuously and dripping onto the sheets, radiating a sweet aroma.
Seeing this, I leaned down under the Hero's startled gaze and took Shasha's other nipple into my mouth. My tongue licked her areola, sucking out a drop of milk. The aphrodisiac components in the milk stimulated me, and my cock gave a violent jump in her mouth, poking even deeper into her throat. The Hero's eyes widened, a flash of jealousy in them. He roared in his heart: This guy! He's actually sucking Shasha's milk?! However, he immediately realized that Shasha was my wife to begin with, and my behavior was perfectly reasonable. His jealousy turned into unwillingness, and his thrusting rhythm became even more violent, attempting to reclaim dominance through Shasha's honey-pot.
Being served by me and the Hero at the same time, the pleasure of simultaneous action above and below caused Shasha to lose control completely. Her honey-pot spasmed, juices gushing out, and her throat coughed as my cock poked it, tears seeping from the corners of her eyes. Her pink eyes rolled back, her tongue was slightly protruding, and her body gave a sudden shudder, erupting in a wave of orgasm. The milk spraying from her breasts fell like a fountain. She tried to moan but was blocked by my cock, and could only make muffled whimpers, as if sinking into an abyss of pleasure.
Seeing Shasha climax, a look of triumph appeared in the Hero's eyes. Gasping for air, he drew a red horizontal line on the inside of Shasha's thigh and looked at me provocatively, a wicked smile hooking his mouth. In his heart, he mocked how no matter how hard I fought, it was ultimately just for his benefit! However, when I pulled my cock out of Shasha's mouth, the Hero's smile froze. Under her deep throat, my cock had become erect to the extreme, the shaft elongated, and the glans glistening with a moist sheen, almost matching his twenty-centimeter giant root. The Hero's eyes widened, his heart shaking with shock: This guy... what's going on?! He was so short just now, how did he...
Shasha gasped for air, a trace of clarity returning to her pink eyes. She then smiled seductively and adjusted her position to face me, actively spreading her legs and looking at me expectantly. I grabbed her calves with both hands, spreading her legs wide, aligned my cock with her honey-pot, and slowly thrust in. Shasha let out a moan, her honey-pot tightly enveloping my giant thing. Her pink eyes flashed with lewd light, and she moaned wantonly in front of the Hero: "Lord... yours is... so hard... so deep..." Her voice was as sweet as honey, with a hint of teasing, as if deliberately stimulating the Hero.