The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

Chapter 78: Sweaty Pits



[Quick Time Event: Massage Sable the Knightess's breasts.]

[Reward: 150 Lust Points]

[Lust Points: 52/100]

'What the fuck! 150 lust points?!'

He was utterly stunned, his jaw practically hitting the floor.

Never before had he received such a hefty sum of lust points from the system, not even when he lost his virginity to Alice.

It was like the system had suddenly decided to cut him some slack, a rare act of generosity that left him bewildered.

'150 lust points and I haven't even started yet. Damn! What's the system gonna give me when I finally take her?'

The thought alone was enough to send shivers down his spine.

With an extra 150 lust points, he could boost himself up by two levels in an instant.

That'd put him at level 19.

And if he used his Talisman of Eclipse Breaker on top of that, he could skyrocket all the way to level 38 for a solid two minutes.

The mere idea of such power left him feeling exhilarated and a little bit terrified.

'Damn!'

Without hesitation, he began to slowly massage her shoulders, his fingers tingling with the potent energy of the Touch of Lust.

As his hands made contact with her soft skin, it was like a spark igniting within him.

The sensation alone was intoxicating, sending a rush of euphoria coursing through his veins.

"Hmmm... feels good."

She moaned softly, her eyes closing in blissful relaxation.

As her moan reached his ears, Kaisen couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction.

This was his chance to make her fall for him, to cement his place in her heart.

'Make her fall for it.'

As his fingers sank into her soft flesh, Sable felt like she was floating on clouds.

Being a knight, she was accustomed to pushing herself to the limit with rigorous training, never once considering the luxury of a massage.

Yet now, every touch seemed to transport her to a state of pure bliss.

Panting softly, she couldn't help but let out soft moans of pleasure, the sensation overwhelming her senses.

And beneath it all, she could feel a warmth building between her legs, a fire igniting in response to his touch.

After a few moments of pure bliss, Kaisen leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear.

"I'm moving the straps to the side, to massage you better, alright."

He wasn't asking for her permission; he was simply informing her of his intentions.

It stung her pride a little, the realization that he was taking control without her consent.

But at the same time, a flutter of excitement stirred in her chest.

"Mhmmm..."

She nodded.

His fingers trailed over the straps of her tunic, the thin fabric the only thing keeping her breasts concealed.

With a deliberate touch, he pushed the straps to the side, allowing them to fall onto her upper arms, unveiling the creamy expanse of her shoulders and the tops of her generous breasts.

As the fabric slipped away, revealing the deep cleavage between her ample assets, Kaisen's breath caught in his throat.

'Fuck! Its looking delicious.'

"Ah..."

She moaned softly as his fingers resumed their ministrations on her shoulders, now free from the barrier of fabric.

With each press and rub, he applied just the right amount of pressure, his touch sinking into her flesh like a skilled sculptor shaping clay.

'Its so soft and kneadable.'

He thought as his hands moved around, finding new places to rub.

"Ah..."

Leaning in, Kaisen's gaze fixated solely on her cleavage.

The fabric of her tunic strained against her ample breasts, as if longing to slip down and reveal more.

But her generous curves held it firmly in place, defying gravity.

With smaller breasts, the tunic might have surrendered, sliding down effortlessly.

But with her big breasts, it clung stubbornly, leaving Kaisen to take matters into his own hands.

So he began to massage her vigorously, his hands working with purpose.

With each motion, she shuddered, her hands jerking and her body quivering in response.

The tunic, caught in the dance of their movements, began to shake and gradually inch downwards, revealing more of her tempting curves with each passing moment.

"Ah..."

Her tunic, held in place solely by the force of her curves, gradually slipped lower and lower until it was only her nipples that kept it from falling completely.

'Almost there.'

He pressed deep into her shoulders, making her bounce like crazy.

"Ah...

'Now.'

The tunic fell beneath her nipples.

"Ah..."

'Holy shit!'

Her areolas were large, and her nipples stood out prominently, flushed and swollen with arousal.

'Damn! She's well-endowed. Alice, who?'

he thought, immediately feeling a twinge of guilt for his fleeting comparison.

He swallowed hard, pushing the inappropriate thoughts aside as he focused on the task at hand.

Today was the day he would finally caress them, no more waiting.

Right now, he'd make his move.

Lost in the bliss of the massage, she closed her eyes, completely unaware that her tunic had slipped down below her nipples.

With deft skill, Kaisen smoothly slid the straps of her tunic off her arms, ensuring not to disrupt the immersive experience.

With a swift motion, he lifted both her arms in the air using only one hand, seamlessly maintaining the rhythm of the massage.

Now, with her arms suspended in the air, held effortlessly by his grip, Kaisen continued to vigorously massage her shoulder with his free hand.

Leaning in closer, just beneath her shaved armpits, Kaisen took a good look at her shuddering breasts.

With each jerk of her body, they jiggled like blobs of jelly.

'Fuck! These are the best breasts I've ever seen other than the Queen that is. But still...'

He thought, licking his lips.

And the scent wafting from her armpits was driving him wild.

The pheromones emanating from there were sending him into a frenzy.

"Ah..."

She moaned softly.

Unable to resist any longer, he leaned in and took a deep sniff of the intoxicating aroma.

He couldn't get enough of it.


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