Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 128: The Den Of Decadence(18+)[Sensitive Topics]

The hint of roses was the first thing that took over the partyʼs senses, but then as their eyes laid on the dim-lit room and the pinkish veils raining from the roomʼs ceiling, their curiosity only further grew. Walking in one after the other, their tired feet felt a ripple of comfort up their legs from the bedded floor.

Glancing around they also noticed a lifted heart-shaped bedding that was obviously used for more intimate activities.

”Now~” Letting go of Ravenʼs hand, one of the working girls, dressed in a bunny suit, planted a peck on Ravenʼs cheeks. ”Settle down, and weʼll bring you comfort, food, and whatever makes you guys jizz your pants.”

Running her hand down Ravenʼs chest, she gently slid her fingers over his groin before swiftly moving out of the room. Closing the door behind her, the girl went off to inform the others of their special guests for the night. In the meantime, Raven and the girls walked deeper into the room and decided to settle down.

Slipping on each side of Ravenʼs body as he lay in the middle of the heart-shaped bed, Mino and Moxy laid claim to their man first. Although, unlike Mino who wasnʼt shy to let her hands caress all over Ravenʼs chest, Moxy the fox girl was a lot more bashful in front of the others.

”D-do you like my dress?” Forcing the question out of her lips, she bit her lip in anticipation. ”I b-bought it for you…”

Glancing up and down Moxyʼs laced short dress that hugged her curves tight, and let her breasts hang on just two pieces of string over her shoulder, Raven pulled her closer with a smile before answering.

”I love it,” he said right into her ears.

”Can you guys be a little less…you know, weird? Weʼre still here,” sitting beside Erika and Aria, Melʼs mood was still foul since she wasnʼt sure if she even wanted to be here. ”I thought getting a massage together would be weird enough, but if you keep flirting an–”

”Mel…” Placing her hand on the elfʼs shoulder with a forced smile, Erika looked into her eyes while holding back her true frustration. ”Can you just stop? Weʼre here to relax, remember? And youʼre stressing not just yourself, but all of us right now.”

Frowning in confusion at the priestessʼs words, Mel wanted to protest but before she could even Aria chimed in.

”Try and just enjoy this bed for now instead of complaining about him, I donʼt remember the last time we laid our asses on something so comfortable, so please donʼt ruin it with a lecture,” with everyone tired from their month-long endeavors, the last things they wanted was to hear someone yap about while they were trying to lay down and relax in their own ways.

Rolling her eyes at the complaints hurled at her, Mel scoffed at their suggestion and decided to lay down and watch the ceiling until the food arrived or the massages began. But before either came the booze being carried on by a couple of chocolate and vanilla girls wearing nothing on their person.

Squeezing the bottles between their tits, they came waddling into the room with their free hands moving around their trimmed pussies.

”Care for a glass or…” Sitting down in front of the guests, some of the girls laid down in front of them while the others took a sip of the wine to share directly through the mouth if desired by the guests.

The girls with the exception of Aria opted for a glass, as for the dark elf, she was far too tempted to drink it mouth to mouth. But, recognizing the masochistic dark elf, the working girls decided to tease her in other ways. Letting a fair girl face, the girls took a step back giggling at the situation unfolding.

Looking into Ariaʼs shocked eyes, the girl smiled at her face before slapping her as hard as she could.

”You wanna drink, you bed-wetting slut?” Standing up with a chuckle, the girl uncorked the wine bottle and lifted up her right foot until it was just by Ariaʼs face. Slowly draining the alcohol down her leg, she kept glaring at the dark elf with a false pretense of a disgusted look. ”Go ahead, drink your wine unless, of course, youʼd rather have your dignity in front of your friends, ahahaha!”

For a spell, Aria looked around at the others and while Mel and Erika were looking at her, Raven–having taken the bottle for himself was far too busy sharing it with Mino and Moxy through his own lips. Contemplating for a while, her eyes turned back to the girlʼs feet, and though she didnʼt want to be seen in such a state, her hands reached for the feet on their own.

Before long, she was licking the mixture of the alcohol and the girlʼs sweat from off of her feet, and as if that wasnʼt enough humiliation, the other girls moved up beside her and began whispering deluded things into her ears.

”Youʼre a fucking feet-loving slut~”

”I bet that pussy of yours smells like fish from jerking off in your bed all day long!”

”Perhaps we should get the duchess, she loves breaking your mind and draining your wallet with everything she does. Say, you want us to call her? You do, donʼt you?”

”Of course you do!”

Knowing exactly where the conversation was going, Ariaʼs already numb mind made the usual stupid decision it often made as the girls drained her of every penny. Reaching into her pouch of gold, she handed one of the girls a handful just so she would get the duchess.

”Such an obedient pay pig ahahah~” And with that chuckle, the girls left Aria brainlessly panting on the bed while they went to get the master tormentor in the succubus maze.

”F-fuck…that was…a-amazing…” She panted, not realizing that she was still surrounded by the others.

”That was blasphemy, not amazing, a girl with a girl…” Stuck up with her religious doctrine, Erika forced the rest of the girls to leave so they could enjoy the wine without being forced to watch something like that happen again.

”You know what…” Pulling herself up and sitting, Aria squinted her eyes and glared at Erika. ”If I had a dick, I would tell you to suck it!”

”At least then youʼd be a man, not a woman forcing herself on a woman,” Erika complained further, the wine in her system making her more honest than she needed to be.

”Who cares? Even if it were a guy, Aria you ju-ugH!” Just thinking about drinking from someoneʼs feet was enough to gag the words out of Melʼs mouth. ”Ju-just stop complaining, follow your own advice, you idiots.”

And while the girls quarreled about the situation, Raven was the only one truly enjoying the moment with wine, his left hand on a massive pair of tits, and the other on a supple ass ready for the fucking with a heart-shaped buttplug.