"No! Don't—please!" the chief shouted.
Eren only glanced his way, lips curling into a smirk—dark, wicked.
The women pushed toward him—unhooking their bras as they looked at him.
"Watch this. People always like it."
She pushed her head against his dick—the same woman who, just a minute ago, wouldn't even sniff it.
Her mouth had been clenched shut, unwilling to let that smelly cock anywhere near her—especially after it had been used by so many other women, one after another, women she used to look down on.
But now?
Now, she stared at it with pleasure—with want.
She pouted her lips, cushioning his shaft between them as she slowly eased it in.
The tip crammed against the tight seal of her mouth—bulging, compressed between Julia's lips—until it finally popped past them, slipping inside.
The swollen head flared again the moment her lips gave way and the open space inside her mouth welcomed it, letting the full thickness swell and settle against her tongue.
She only gazed up at Eren—eyes rising to meet his—As she pushed him deeper down her throat.
Her skinny neck bulged visibly, the thick shape of his cock outlined beneath her throat—clear proof of how deep he was inside her.She took it all—full and hard—shoving it further with every breathless push.
Meanwhile, as Julia worked his shaft from above, Vienna slowly lowered herself beneath them.She slid under Julia's bobbing head, beneath Eren's massive balls—The heavy sack slapping softly against her forehead as she eased forward.
Face tilted up, lips parted—The sagging weight gave in to gravity…And one by one, his balls slowly dropped into her open mouth.
The sag sank slowly into her mouth as she closed her lips around it.
"Haa… too bad. Even with all that technique, you don't have the haunches or tits to blow my seed out."
Vienna only pulled on his sack from underneath—drenching it in her saliva—While above, Julia worked in rhythmic motion.
She thrust her mouth forward, stroking Eren's dick with each motion—in and out
Both of them tasted the mix of Eren's sweat—blended with the lingering scent & sweat of various women who'd just been thumping on his dick moments earlier.
They worked hard—pushing, pulling, slapping their mouths down—crashing against Eren's waist with wet, desperate sounds.
But he didn't care.
There was no throb in his cock.
"This…" the woman at his cock hissed, her breath shaky as she moved her hands down.
"Can I take your hand?" she asked, pulling her mouth away briefly to speak.
"Alright."Eren just watched over them—calm, unbothered.
From the side, the village chief tried to turn away.
"You don't get to do that."
One woman from the side grabbed his hair, yanking his head forward—While two others forced his eyelids open.
He was made to watch his own two women—now working on another man.
Both were mothers of two, yet they worked hard upon Eren, their bras already unhooked. One grabbed his hand, sliding it over her breasts as she hissed—
"Yeah... that's it. Are you feeling it?"
She looked up—seeking a reaction—But Eren only wore a non-differential look.
"Why's it not working?" her breath hitched, as Eren only spoke:
"Five minutes remaining. You started at 7:10. It's already 7:06 now."
The women turned toward the village clock—and gasped.
"No holding back now."
One of them pulled her lips away and pooled saliva into her palm."This will do."She quickly slid it onto Eren's dick, stroking it fast—her grip tight, pressure firm.
"Release it at the peak," another woman said, still sucking on his balls.
"You just care about down there," Eren muttered.
The woman just hissed—and went right back to his sag.
Meanwhile, as Eren looked toward the busty women—naked, watching everything with impatience—he chuckled and voiced:
"I'll release after 7:20. Count the women who want to take in the semen."
He paused.
The women, hearing his words, already began whispering among themselves—considering.
Then Eren added:
"But… the women who take the seed now won't be able to join us in the night."
Many stopped—reconsidering.
"I..."One woman lifted her hand."I want the cum."
She parted her lips—her pussy lips—as she continued:"I do want the pleasure… but looking at how many women there are, it's too hard to get a proper turn anyway. I'd be satisfied just getting a chance to be knocked up by your semen."
Eren looked at her warmly, as more voices rose:
"Me! Me too!"
"Count me in!"
Eren lifted his hand."Alright. Prepare a list of them."He glanced over the crowd."There's so many… we'll probably need another session. And since you all seem so eager..."A smirk touched his lips."We'll go in groups of five—each getting one hour during the night."
The women rejoiced, as Eren looked down."Two minutes now."
The skinny women began stroking—pulling, sucking wildly—desperate.
But Eren threw them aside.
"Why'd you—?"
"It's already over."
Heads turned toward the village clock. They watched the hand tick to the 4—It was already past.
The women collapsed to their knees.
"Please, forgive us! We won't do anything like that ever again!"
Even the chief smashed his head to the ground."Never—we'll never treat these women like that ever again!"
Eren only smiled.
His gaze shifted toward the busty women.
He grabbed one hard from his side and pulled her down—Her torso bending forward.
Before she could even process what was happening—
"Ughh!" she cried out.
Eren entered her—thrusting hard. The minutes of relentless stroking had shown their effect, as he slammed into her—deep—releasing inside the woman he'd just caught.
She cried out, voice trembling:
"Seed… I've finally got the seed!"
Other women voiced out, desperate:
"The seed—once she pulls back, we can get it from inside her pussy!"
Eren shoved her aside, and in an instant, a swarm of women rushed toward her—clawing, pushing, trying to steal the seed from inside her.
Eren only laughed—his chest rising, breath heavy—His gaze shifted to the trio still kneeling on the ground… Begging.
"I don't know… we could let the women decide what happens to you lot."Eren spoke calmly, gaze cold."Whatever they choose."
One of the women—standing off to the side—stepped forward.Her eyes were sharp.Her sister had been killed by them.
She spoke, voice steady:"We'll kill the skinny bitches.The chief—he'll help us surrender the soldiers.That'll make the takeover easy."
"Alright," Eren voiced his acceptance without pause, turning his back.
The three pleaded from behind him as he walked—Their voices weak, cracking with panic.
But before he could take another step—
Wham! Schlk!
The sounds echoed through the square.The pleading voices were cut off—Halting mid-sentence.
Eren looked back.
Heads rolling—The two women who'd just given him fellatio now lay beheaded—bodies falling.Only the chief remained, kneeling—his head bowed low in trembling submission.
"Hah. That's what you get for treating people like animals," Eren scoffed, turning away as he strode back.
"Time to check on Mira." Eren voiced
Velira—legs quivering—followed him, as they made their way back into the tavern.