Chapter 128: Feeling Better?[R18]
While Ayra stared at the system, she couldn’t help but have a terrible feeling about it. The system popping up at this moment for a task? She felt she knew a bit too much about this system’s ways!
And just as she predicted, the system proceeded with the sub-task.
[Host - Heal the three tribe lords quickly through a quick efficient way that works immediately!]
[Method: Hand job and blow jobs!]
[Service the beastmen effectively to heal them]
[Rewards for following the system recommendations: + three new fragrance soaps!]
Ayra stared at the system. She already saw this coming.
She didn’t think too much about it at the moment. She was already running out of soaps. And she guessed that she could add more to what she had while finding ways to make Commander Lynn smile.
Besides, Ayra was already feeling hot down there. And she had been triggered by the sight and she felt the urge to work her way to satisfaction while also getting something out of it.
"Oh..." Lord Ash slowly nodded as he reached out for his clothing that was at his side. "Then I guess I should get dressed then..."
But before he could, Ayra had dropped the ointment aside and she fell down to her knees right before the fully naked Ash.
Lord Ash stared at her, surprised. "This..."
The others also stared with the same reaction, confused.
Ayra smiled as she stared at them. "Forget about the dang ointment. I have a faster and more efficient way..." Ayra smiled as her hand slowly made its way to Ash’s cock.
"Ah...you..." Lord Ash let out a moan, feeling her hands play around his hardened dick. He shut his eyes to feel the pleasure of her hands on him.
Ayra stared at him with a smile. "Don’t worry, I’ll make you heal as fast as possible while having fun.."
She wrapped both hands around him, feeling the heat of his shaft pulse under her palms. One hand stroked slow and firm from root to tip, twisting gently over the sensitive head, while the other cupped and rolled his heavy balls.
"Oh. Your hand... So soft..." Lord Ash groaned as his eyes locked down on her as she played with his big man. Her hands meticulously caressing his weight. "Yes.. that’s it..." He bit his lower lip, swallowing hard while watching her.
He hissed through his teeth, hips twitching. "Yes.. so soft... More.. ah.. more." Lord Ash shut his eyes as he felt her hands play him harder and faster.
He spread his legs as he bit his lower lip. "Ah.. that feels so good fuck..." He groaned.
Ayra smiled as she leaned in and licked a long, wet stripe up the underside, tasting the salty bead of pre that welled at the slit. Then she opened wider and took him into her mouth, lips sealing tight, tongue swirling as she sank down.
"Fuck—yes," the fox snarled, one clawed hand sliding into her hair. Holding onto her hair, possessive. "Suck it. Take it deeper.. ah! Yes! Such a tease..."
She worked him steadily: long, wet slides of her mouth, cheeks hollowing on the upstroke, tongue pressing firm along the vein.
"Like that? Can you feel the healing..?" She spoke in-between sucks, her hand followed her lips, stroking what she couldn’t fit, squeezing rhythmically at the base. Spit slicked him thoroughly, making every glide obscene and loud. The fox’s thighs tensed, tail thrashing once against the bed.
"Ah yes, That’s it... just like that. I can feel it.. ah!"
"You’re going to milk every drop out of me before the night’s over. Ah! You naughty female..."
When his breathing turned ragged she pulled off with a soft pop, gave the head a few tight, twisting strokes with her fist.
Ayra turned to Lord Vale who was sitting next to him. Lord Vale didn’t hesitate, he had instantly pulled off his clothing and sat there naked.
His pale lean muscular body gleaming with little sweat while his silver eyes stared down at her while he licked his lower lips. He looked hungry, like one who has been waiting for ages.
"You’re next, big boy.." She then shifted on her knees to Lord Vale. He lounged with both of his thick, scaled cocks already standing hard and gleaming—one slightly longer, both ridged along the underside and weeping clear fluid.
"Both of them..." Lord Vale said in a low groan, spreading his legs to accept her. "Take them both," he bit his lower lip.
She took one cock in each hand, stroking them in tandem—firm, twisting pumps that made the ridges catch against her palms. Pre slicked her fingers fast.
She leaned forward and licked the head of the lower one first, then the upper, alternating wet, open-mouthed kisses before sinking down onto the longer shaft.
Ayra’s lips stretched around the girth while her free hand kept pumping the second cock in matching rhythm. She switched after a dozen deep, wet bobs, taking the other into her throat while stroking the first, spit and pre mixing into a slippery mess that coated both shafts and her chin.
"Greedy little thing. Look at how you swallow them. Ah! Keep going—feel how hard you make them," he groaned as she sucked deeper. "We’re going to fill that pretty mouth full when we finish."
She stayed there longer, working both cocks with mouth and hands in relentless, wet strokes—sometimes pressing them together so she could lick and suck both heads at once, tongue sliding between them while her fists pumped the shafts below. The snake’s low, continuous hiss of pleasure filled the room.
Lord Ash watched her work the snake, his hands massaging his own cock while he licked his lower lips, watching them. He stroked himself hard, breathing heavily while waiting his turn.
Lord Zark had already stripped naked. His bulky body sitting there in bed with sweat running down his body already. He was stroking himself as well, a hand over the female’s hair, stroking her hair while stroking his cock with his other hand.
He licked his lower lips as he groaned. "My turn now...."