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Chapter - 156 Fucking Otohime, Filling Viola, Breaking Rebecca — Lakeman’s Endless Feast. (R-18)
🕑 Added 2025-06-21 21:32:33 +0000 UTCLakeman paid no attention to the kneeling Queen Otohime before him.
His focus remained solely on Viola, whose silken hair was wrapped tightly in his fist as he used her throat with rhythmic thrusts.
“Gghk… mmgh… gllkk…”
Wet, sloppy sounds echoed each time his thick cock disappeared past her lips, her throat bulging to accommodate him. Her eyes rolled back as she gagged softly, throat muscles tightening deliciously around his length.
Her neck stretched with each deep entry, her body obediently accepting every powerful thrust as her saliva streamed down her chin, coating his rod in slick warmth.
“Mmghhh… nghk…!”
After a while, with a grunt of satisfaction, Lakeman groaned and released into her throat.
“Drink,” he murmured.
Viola obeyed instantly.
Gulp.
Gulp.
She swallowed every spurt, her throat pulsing around his cock as she drank him down like sacred nectar.
As she leaned forward to clean him with her tongue, Lakeman gently stopped her with a hand.
He turned his blood-red eyes toward the trembling figure beside them and gestured toward Otohime.
“Come here, mermaid queen,” he said, voice low and commanding. “Clean it for me. Let’s see if your pouty little mouth can handle my dick.”
Otohime flinched slightly at the words.
Her soft pink lips parted as she slowly raised her head, eyes fixated on his still-throbbing rod coated in a mix of saliva and seed. Her cheeks burned red, but she did not hesitate.
‘Serve him well… and maybe he’ll save our Fishman race…’
She crawled forward on her knees, her graceful body trembling as she came face to face with his manhood.
His scent filled her nostrils. Her heart thumped wildly in her chest. With a soft, almost shy breath, she leaned in and extended her tongue.
Lick.
Her little pink tongue flicked over the swollen, sensitive tip, collecting his essence delicately.
“Mmnn…” she moaned softly, the taste unfamiliar but oddly addicting. She licked again, a little bolder now, tracing his ridge with gentle strokes.
Lakeman let out a low, satisfied hum. The tickling warmth of her tongue combined with the breathtaking sight—Queen of Fishman Island, a delicate mermaid beauty, on her knees and pleasuring him—made his arousal pulse stronger.
‘Tch… So small… So soft… Yet so eager. Perfect.’
Viola, her breath now even and her body recovering, stood up beside him, her luscious figure moving with shy grace.
Her bare, flushed breasts bounced slightly with each step as she approached and offered herself without a word—her face rosy, eyes lowered, hands at her sides.
She gently pressed her ample breasts forward, the peaks of her pink nipples perked and trembling slightly.
Lakeman raised a brow, amused. “You want attention too?”
She bit her lip and nodded, whispering, “Master…”
Without hesitation, he leaned in, capturing one nipple between his lips.
Slrp… suck… slrp…
He suckled it deeply, his tongue circling the tender nub before giving it a sharp, teasing bite.
“Aahh…! Mmmnnn…!” Viola whimpered, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
He moved to the other, switching with wet hunger.
Slrp.
Nibble.
Slrrrp.
Her soft gasps and whines filled the room, her body squirming under the heat of his mouth.
Otohime, meanwhile, was still at his feet, lost in her duty.
She licked up and down his shaft slowly, her little tongue tracing every vein and ridge, worshiping it with reverence. Then, parting her lips, she took the head into her mouth.
Plop.
Her pouty mouth sealed around it with a quiet moan.
“Mmmhh… mmph… mmmm…”
She began sucking, her soft tongue swirling lovingly around the tip, coating it in warmth as she bobbed her head gently.
She looked up at him—eyes wide, cheeks flushed, lips wrapped tightly around his cock—her expression one of pure submission.
Slrp… slrp… glk… slrp…
Lakeman sighed deeply, closing his eyes briefly to enjoy the divine sensation. Two beautiful women—one Princess of Dressrosa, one Queen of Fishmen Islandl—competing with their mouths to bring him pleasure.
A mermaid queen on her knees.
A princess offering her breasts.
And both of them moaning for his approval.
Otohime’s lips slid farther down his shaft, her tiny throat stretching with effort.
Glk… glk… slrp… mmmhh…
Her dainty hands gripped his thighs as she fought against her inexperience, driven by the single goal pulsing through her mind:
‘Please him… please him… For our people…’
Lakeman watched her work—her cheeks hollowing with suction, her blue hair framing her flushed, delicate face. Her eyes brimmed with need, shame, and growing heat.
Beside him, Viola whimpered softly as Lakeman’s mouth left her breasts with a wet pop. Her legs trembled, juices already dripping from between her thighs. She reached down to guide his hand between her legs.
“Please… Master Lakeman… I want it inside…” she whispered, voice husky, breath hot against his ear.
He smirked and gave her no verbal reply. Instead, he wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her forward, pressing her down over the armrest of the couch. Her ass arched up, legs parted in eager invitation.
Squelch.
He rubbed her soaked entrance once, feeling how ready she was.
“Already so wet… Filthy little slut, just like your sister, Scarlett,” he muttered as he lined himself up.
With a single, powerful thrust—PAH!—he drove into her from behind.
“Aahhh!~ Yesss…!” Viola screamed, head thrown back, her back arching at the force.
Pah! Pah!
Smack!
His hips collided with her ass in brutal rhythm, the impact echoing through the room.
Viola’s moans became high-pitched, incoherent cries of pleasure as she lost herself in the pounding.
Her breasts bounced with each thrust.
Her hands clutched the couch desperately.
Her juices splattered with every slap of his hips.
“Ahh! Ahh! Mmmgh! Harder… deeper… Yes, Master Lakeman!”
At his feet, Otohime continued her service faithfully—mouth wrapped around his shaft whenever it slipped free from Viola, her tongue dancing, throat tightening, eyes glazed with lust and reverence.
Slrp… glk… slrrrp…
Lakeman alternated between their mouths and holes, using them as he pleased—never slowing, never relenting.
Viola’s voice broke into sobs of ecstasy as her body shook. “I’m cumming! Ahhh—cumming again! Master! Aahh!”
Her walls clenched tightly around him. Lakeman growled as he released inside her again, filling her soaked cunt with thick warmth.
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
Still buried in Viola, his hand came down sharply—SMACK!—against her ass, leaving a red imprint that made her moan louder.
He pulled out slowly—schlp—his cock gleaming with their mingled fluids. With a commanding look, he turned his attention to Otohime.
“Now it’s your turn, little queen.”
Otohime blinked, her mouth still wet, her face flushed. Her heart skipped a beat at his words. She looked up at him—meek but willing—then slowly turned around, lifting her tail as she bent forward.
Despite her small stature, her backside was plump and tight, her pink slit already dripping with anticipation.
Lakeman crouched down behind her, one hand parting her soft cheeks.
“Look at that… Even your royal pussy is eager.”
He rubbed her folds gently, feeling her tremble.
“Are you ready to become mine, Queen Otohime?” he asked, teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock.
“Yes… please… I want to serve you,” she whispered. “Do what you want with me…”
With that, he thrust forward—PAP!—and buried himself inside her petite, slippery pussy.
Otohime cried out in a high-pitched gasp, her hands trembling against the floor.
“Ahhh! Hahh—ahh! It’s too big…!”
But Lakeman held her hips steady, moving deeper, stretching her inch by inch.
Pah. Pah. Pah.
Her soft moans mixed with the squelching sounds of their wet union, her tiny body rocked forward again and again as he rutted into her tight mermaid cunt.
Viola, now slumped nearby with flushed cheeks and trembling legs, crawled forward and kissed his chest, licking the sweat that glistened on his abs as she moaned in aroused exhaustion.
“You’re amazing… Master… You make us feel so good…”
Lakeman kept thrusting into Otohime without pause, her cries growing more desperate, more needy.
“Ahhh! Ahhhnn! I’m… I’m going to…!”
And then she shattered.
Her walls clenched around him, her entire body spasming as her orgasm ripped through her delicate frame. Her scream was muffled against her own arm as she squirted, juices gushing and dripping down his shaft.
Splshhhh…
He didn’t stop.
Lakeman grabbed her hair, pulled her back upright, and continued pounding into her from behind while Viola clung to his chest, her lips kissing his neck, her body pressing lovingly to his side.
One queen wrecked. One princess filled. And still, Lakeman moved like a force of nature.
Dominant. Tireless. Worshipped.
The room was filled with the sweet scent of sweat, sex, and surrender.
As Viola collapsed beside Lakeman, her flushed body trembling from overstimulation and repeated releases, her breath came in soft, broken moans. Her thighs were coated in his seed, and her lips whispered faint praise through her dazed smile.
Then came a gentle voice, laced with affection and concern.
“Master… I’ll take over. Viola needs rest.”
It was Scarlett.
She knelt beside Viola, stroking her hair softly before turning to face Lakeman. Her eyes—those same bright, innocent gems that once sparkled with youthful pride—now brimmed with tender devotion.
She moved closer on her knees, her voluptuous frame only barely covered in a thin silken wrap that slipped down to reveal her swaying breasts and flushed skin.
Without a word, she leaned in and kissed the tip of Lakeman’s still-erect rod—now glistening with a mixture of Viola’s nectar and Otohime’s climax.
Her lips wrapped around him lovingly, slowly taking him into her warm, welcoming mouth.
Slrp… slrp… mmnnn…
She moaned as she sucked, her cheeks hollowing, tongue twirling around the shaft with practiced grace. Her hands cupped his balls gently, massaging them with reverence.
Viola watched from beside them with hazy eyes, smiling softly as her sister eased the burden she could no longer carry.
Lakeman ran his fingers through Scarlett’s hair, gripping it tighter as she took him deeper.
“Mmphhh… mmmnnn… glrk…”
The room again filled with wet sounds and muffled moans.
Another hour passed.
The sun dipped lower in the sky, casting golden light through the towering windows of the villa.
Just as Lakeman emptied himself into Scarlet’s eager mouth—spurt, spurt, spurt—the door to the training hall slid open.
Two more shadows entered, their bodies already glistening with light sweat from intense exertion.
Robin and Lily.
Robin’s long legs moved with graceful confidence, her scholarly demeanor replaced with a sultry sway in her hips. Her blouse was already undone, revealing the generous swell of her breasts and the toned curves of her stomach.
Beside her, Lily, with her moonlight-silver hair and striking blue eyes, was radiant in her tight black maid outfit, which barely clung to her voluptuous form.
“Master,” Robin purred as she approached, her voice husky. “Training is done. Shall we help relieve your tension?”
Lily smiled sweetly, kneeling beside him and pressing her body against his chest.
“You’ve been working so hard… Please let us ease you, Master.”
Without waiting, Robin mounted his lap, impaling herself on his cock with a deep gasp.
“Ahhhn… yessss…!”
Squish—Pah—squelch.
She began bouncing rhythmically, her toned thighs Slapping against him with every descent.
Lily leaned over his shoulder, kissing his neck as her hand guided his fingers into her soaked panties, moaning into his ear.
“Fuck me, Master… I’m already dripping for you…”
The next two hours became a fever dream of entangled limbs, gasps, cries, and endless moans.
Lakeman took them one after another—Robin bent over the couch, Lily riding his thigh as she came with his hand on her clit, Scarlet eagerly sucking while her sister slept.
And just as the final rays of light faded into the dusk—
More doors opened.
Dozens of footsteps echoed.
The rest of his women had arrived.
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