Seven-Sins-Avenger 60

Chapter 60 Lil ⑧*


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 Lil was a “dog-girl” in the truest sense – though, to be precise, the blood of a wolf ran through her. This was her moment of total, carnal surrender.


 ”First, I’ll make you clean…” Lil whispered. She began to lap at me, her tongue rhythmic and wet as she tasted my skin.


 Lil pressed her lips to my member, her tongue deftly licking away the lingering traces of nectar. She worked with a practiced, rhythmic grace, her mouth creating a vacuum to draw every last drop of stray s**men from the tip. It was a ritual we had performed many times, and her movements were as fluid as they were devoted.


 ”Haa… it’s as incredible as always… so huge…” Lil moaned between wet gulps.


 She took the full length of me into her throat, her head bobbing in a steady, maddening cadence. She varied the pressure, sometimes aggressive and hungry, other times slow and tantalizing. The four girls watching from the sidelines could only gasp in awe.


 ”I can’t believe she can swallow something that massive,” Mime whispered.


 ”It’s amazing,” Alisha sighed. “I want the shrine maiden trainees to see this.”


 ”I… I don’t think I could do that,” Mercedes stammered, her face flushed. “Maybe just the head, but the rest? Impossible.”


 ”I want to try it too,” Marguerite murmured, her voice dripping with posh longing. “Just like Elder Sister desuwa.”


 ”Ah, Lil… that feels incredible,” I groaned.


 As I stroked her hair, Lil looked up at me, her eyes clouded with bliss. The stimulation was so intense that a pale, golden stream began to flow from her – she was leaking, a “happy pee”¹ triggered by the sheer joy of my touch.


 ”Does being petted make you that happy?” I asked.


 Still engulfed, she nodded fervently.


 ”You don’t have to wait for me. Go ahead and touch yourself too,” I commanded.


 Lil blinked, processing the order, and then a look of realization dawned on her. Without breaking her rhythm, her left hand slid down to her own soaking folds, her fingers working in tandem with her mouth. The room filled with the heavy, wet sounds of friction – the squelch of her throat and the slick splashing of her p**sy echoing against the stone walls.


 ”Elder Sister is so… lewd…” Marguerite whispered.


 ”I can’t take it anymore. Just watching them… I’m losing it…” Mime panted.


 ”God, I’m so wet…” Mercedes groaned.


 The sight was infectious. One by one, the girls other than Alisha began to touch themselves, their own wet sounds joining the chorus. Alisha remained still, her eyes wide and focused, observing the scene with a scholarly intensity for the sake of her future duties.


 ”Lil, I’m close,” I warned, my muscles tensing. “Where do you want it?”


 ”Everywhere… splash it… on my face… please, cover me in it!” Lil cried out.


 ”Fine… Ah, God, I’m c**ming!” I roared.


 A thick, hot torrent erupted. It splashed across Lil’s face, matting her indigo hair and coating her wolf-ears in a glistening, white film. She looked utterly debased, and utterly beautiful.


 ”Mngh! Sieben… it’s so warm… it tastes wonderful,” Lil said, licking her lips.


 She wiped a streak of s**men from her cheek with a finger and sucked it clean. Seeing Marguerite watching with hungry eyes, Lil beckoned her over, offering a finger coated in the remains of my seed.


 ”Nnh!? It’s… it’s bitter,” Marguerite squeaked, her face turning crimson. “But knowing it’s Master’s… strangely, it doesn’t feel bad at all desuwa.”


 ”I’m glad,” Lil purred. “Then why don’t you lick the rest off my face?”


 ”Yes, Elder Sister,” Marguerite replied.


 Marguerite leaned in like a kitten, her tongue darting out to clean Lil’s skin. When she reached Lil’s lips, the two shared a deep, messy kiss, Lil lapping up the s**men from Marguerite’s mouth. The sight of their intimacy was enough to make my blood boil again.


 ”Lil, I’m enjoying the show, but haven’t you forgotten something?” I asked.


 ”No way. I haven’t forgotten. My p**sy has been screaming for you for a while… Marguerite, move away. Watch mine and Sieben’s lovemaking closely, okay?” Lil said.


 ”Yes, Elder Sister,” Marguerite obeyed.


 Marguerite stepped away. There was a clear hierarchy here, and she had accepted Lil as her superior. It was better than petty bickering.


 ”Alright, Lil. Stand up. Hands against the wall. Give me your ass,” I ordered.


 She obeyed instantly, her tail twitching with anticipation as she arched her back. Her p**sy was soaking wet, pulsing open and closed as if it had a life of its own.


 ”Sieben… I can’t wait anymore. Quickly, please put it in…” Lil pleaded.


 I grabbed her hips and drove into her with a single, powerful thrust. Lil let out a sharp, high-pitched yelp. The sensation of being filled after two days of abstinence sent her straight over the edge. She climaxed the moment I entered.


 ”Easy now. You’re coming already?” I asked.


 ”But it’s been two days! Do you have any idea how much I’ve been holding back?” Lil cried, her eyes brimming with tears of pleasure.


 I felt a pang of guilt. I had been with someone every day, but I had neglected Lil.


 ”I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you. I’m going to give you everything,” I promised.


 I began to move, a slow, deep grind. I had been with many women lately, but Lil was in a league of her own. Our compatibility was perfect – every twitch of her internal muscles seemed designed to grip me. Mercedes was the tightest, and Alisha was the slickest, but Lil fit me perfectly.


 ”Your inside is the best, Lil… I never get tired of this,” I muttered.


 ”Ah… ahh! Is it? It feels… so good! Wan! Wan! I’m… I’m a dog! A bitch!” Lil howled.


 Her moans devolved into animalistic yelps. With every thrust, her breasts bounced wildly. When I reached around to pinch her sensitive, cherry-pink n**ipss, she let out a piercing whimper.


 ”My n**ipss! It feels so good! Wan!” Lil screamed.


 ”Elder Sister… she’s like a dog…” Marguerite whispered.


 ”I am! When I’m with Sieben, I become a dog! I’m just a bitch in heat! Look at me! Look at how I love being used! Wan!” Lil wailed.


 Lil yelped and barked like a dog. I shifted my grip, hooking her leg over my shoulder so the others could see exactly where our bodies joined.


 ”Look at how we’re connected,” I said.


 ”Yes! Look at me mating! Look at the bitch Lil being bred! Wan!” Lil cried out.


 Lil thrived on the audience. Whether it was showing off her status or just a latent exhibitionist streak, the eyes of the other girls only made her wetter and tighter.


 The end was near. Lil’s words were becoming a slurry of whimpers.


 ”I’m… I’m gonna… I’m going to go! Aun! I’m…!” Lil gasped.


 ”Me too! Lil, I’m filling you up!” I roared.


 ”Yes! Breed me! Fill my bitch p**sy! Wan!” Lil screamed.


 A heavy, pulsing discharge erupted inside her, surging deep into her womb. Lil’s body spasmed as she hit a massive climax, her p**sy clamping down on me like a vice. At the same time, she let out a violent, warm spray – a combination of a massive squirt and an involuntary release of urine.


 ”Haah… haah… how was that? Better than the last two days?” I asked.


 ”It was… incredible… my knees are shaking… I can’t even stand…” Lil wheezed.


 ”Sorry. I did it a bit too much. But I wanted you every day too,” I said.


 ”Reese-san is always watching us… but when we get to the city, please do this a lot,” Lil whispered.


 ”Of course. Wait… why is it so quiet?” I asked.


 I looked over. The other four were in various states of undress and desperation.


 ”I can’t take it anymore,” Mime groaned, kneeling with her legs spread wide.


 ”Sieben-san… please…” Alisha begged.


 ”Quickly, into my soaking wet p**sy…” Mercedes pleaded.


 ”Please wreck me with Master’s strongest, thickest c**k desuwa!” Marguerite cried out.


 Mime was presenting herself, Mercedes was on all fours with her ass high, and Marguerite was on her back in a lewd M-shape. Even Alisha was ready. They were no longer adventurers; they were females in heat.


 ””””Please… put it in!””””


* * *


 I had definitely gone overboard.


 The four girls were sprawled across the floor, fast asleep with expressions of pure bliss. Their bodies were painted white with my seed. Lil was currently crouched between my legs, performing the final cleanup, though she was just as covered in stains as the rest of them.


 It had been a literal Sabbat². We had lost all track of time. The sun had long since vanished, leaving the cave swathed in the shadows of night. I had rotated through them like a man possessed – piercing Lil while my hands explored Marguerite and Mercedes, or stacking Mime, Alisha, and Mercedes into a three-tier pile. There had been double-tit-fucks, triple-b**jobs, and moments where I was buried in one while the others competed for my mouth.


 A 6P session was a feat of endurance. Marguerite had been the first to drop, followed by Mercedes. When Mime and Alisha finally lost consciousness, the banquet came to a close.


 I let out one last, pulsing burst into Lil’s mouth. She swallowed every drop without hesitation.


 ”Thank you for the meal. It was delicious,” Lil said, smiling.


 ”The pleasure was mine,” I replied.


 She smiled, her face a mess of white. It was incredibly erotic, but I forced the urge down. Lil had done enough.


 ”Alright. Lil, stay here and watch over them. I don’t think there are any bandits left, but if any stragglers show up, handle them,” I directed.


 ”Understood. And what about you, Sieben?” Lil asked.


 ”Treasure hunting. I’ll be back soon,” I said.


 I dressed and headed down the remaining fork in the passage. The end of the passage was wider than the hall, filled with the haphazard spoils of a dozen raids. Weapons – swords, spears, even an ornately engraved dagger with a noble family crest – were piled in the corner. There were crates of expensive cigars, fine silk, and painted ceramic plates.


 The currency was substantial: a dozen gold coins, fifty large silver pieces, and a mountain of smaller change. Among those items, I found their gear: a set of red bikini-armor, clerical robes, a black cloak, and various pieces of feminine lingerie. These were clearly the girls’ belongings.


 I swept everything into my Item Box³ and headed back to the main hall. No remnants of the bandit gang had appeared. My girls were still sleeping, their faces serene. I didn’t have the heart to wake them. Lil and I settled in, taking turns watching the darkness until the morning light found its way into the cave.


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 Summary:


 After an intense orgy involving all four girls, Sieben reaffirms his deep physical connection with Lil. Following the group session, he explores the bandit hideout to claim his loot, including the girls’ stolen gear and a vast sum of gold and silver. The chapter ends with the party recovering in the safety of the cave under Lil and Sieben’s watch.


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 Trivia:


 - Lil’s ‘happy pee’ habit is shared with Honoka.

 - Alisha was the only one who didn’t m**urbate initially, choosing to ‘study’ the act.

 - Sieben had intentionally or unintentionally neglected Lil for two days.

 - The loot includes an engraved noble dagger, hinting at wider political reach of the bandits.

 - Marguerite’s stamina is the lowest in the group


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 Character Insight:


 Lil’s loyalty is reinforced through her desire to be ‘seen’ as Sieben’s favorite, effectively cementing her place at the top of the harem hierarchy through public mating. Sieben shows a rare moment of guilt for neglecting her, balancing his ‘Overlord’ persona with genuine concern for his subordinates’ satisfaction.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 The author notes a planned ‘Hime-hajime’ (New Year’s first s*x) special project for the series.


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 TL Notes:


1 Happy Pee (Ureshion): A specific sub-cultural trope in Japanese adult fiction where extreme pleasure or excitement results in involuntary urination.

2 Sabbat: Used here metaphorically to describe a night of intense, dark, and chaotic carnal indulgence, often associated with demonic or dark-fantasy themes.

3 Item Box: A standard Isekai ‘cheat’ skill that allows the protagonist to store infinite items in a sub-dimensional space.


Notes:


• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.

• Mime – Former mercenary with short red hair, cat-eyed warrior, wheat-colored skin, and a toned, athletic build with visible abdominal muscles.

• Alisha – A Miko with fluffy pink hair and a prodigious, triple-digit bust measurement.

• Mercedes – A girl with black hair, rare in the world. Small chest, thin pubic hair trimmed in an inverted triangle. Large, upturned eyes that lost their light due to trauma.

• Marguerite – Young girl with long, pale blue hair in a catatonic state. Possesses ‘slight’ buds for breasts.

• Sieben – Young man with black hair and a mask covering his eyes. He purchased Honoka and Ria.

• Reese – Jessica’s sister, currently asleep. Identified as a ‘beautiful blonde lady’ by Alice.

• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.


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    Melly

    Meanwhile, Honoka and Himesaki are wondering where the hell he is.

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