OP Milf System: Every Moan, I Grow Stronger!
Chapter 114: Triumph Of A Man!
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The entire session lasted for hours as he shifted his attention back and forth between Lilith and Alice. The never-ending onslaught completely shaved away Alice’s smug facade! She had only won the very first bout, but after that? It was just a barrage of endless pleasure that sent her mind straight into cloud nine!
From the coffee table to the front door, the corner of the kitchen, and even the countertop, nothing was spared, as every surface was left covered in love juices and cum. It was truly a brutal never ending pounding as the evidence can be seen in just first glance.
’Hehe... maybe moving to Lyra’s room wouldn’t be a bad choice...’ Quinn thought, but he ultimately decided against it. The sprawling bodies of Alice and Lilith were beyond repair!
They weren’t in any actual danger, of course, but they were completely incapacitated by the ultimate pleasure as they kept twitching while mumbling barely audible for a normal being to hear...too bad he got an extremely good hearing.
"Man... I really love looking at this view, no matter how many times I see it." He just kept nodding his head in satisfaction again and again.
It was too bad Lyra still hadn’t woken up; otherwise, they would have literally initiated a foursome!
Alas... the world doesn’t always work exactly as a man pleases. Still, he knew it would happen in the near future, so he didn’t let the matter weigh on his mind. Aww
"Now, it’s time to check the stats!" Quinn spoke aloud with deep anticipation. The session had lasted for almost an entire day, and they hadn’t even blinked for a single second. Even quenching the thirst of water was not possible as the clamped his monstrosity as they refused to let go until they are fully fill.
His MIILF are really greedy to be showered by his divine holy water...or cum!
"Status..."
Ting...
Host: Quinn Cole
Age: 19 years old
Race: Human
Rank: Tier 2 - Adept (Low-tier human)
Attributes
Strength: 700 (+123) (+300)
Agility: 700 (+117) (+289)
Endurance: 700 (+113) (+304)
Mana: 700 (+125) (+407)
Non-distributed points: 303
Skills: Click to See Full Details
Exclusive Skills: Click to See Full Details
Inventory: Tap to View
Shop: Locked
MILF Soul Bond: Lyra Baneford (100%) and Alice Vale (100%) 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Name: Lyra Baneford
Age: 33 years old
Rank: Tier 3 - Elite (Low-tier human)
Attributes: Click to See Full Details
Skills: Click to See Full Details
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Name: Alice Vale
Age: 34 years old
Species: Human
Rank: Tier 2 - Adept (Sealed)
Attributes: Click to See Full Details
Skills: Click to See Full Details
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"Ohh!! I gained over 200+ stat points after that heavy pounding!" Quinn recalled that he had only left himself with 31 points after distributing a whopping 300+ non-distributed stats earlier to bring his attributes up to a flat 700 across the board.
He hadn’t looked at the exact gains when he gave Lilith that fingering back in the cell, but he was certain they weren’t bad at all. Plus, adding the 50 stat points he had gained when Lilith fell in love with him as a bonus given by the system, his growth was truly out of this world.
"Hehe... maybe I can reach a 50% increase if I distribute my stats right now." The anticipation of having his raw strength boosted further was exactly what he expected. Getting the best stats is the most paramount matter that he need to address as of the moment.
Who could blame him? Another crisis might take place at any moment, so maximizing his gains was definitely not a fool’s errand. It was the only way he could survive this shithole within the given amount of time. Furthermore, that shitty Nekoball was bound to be a monstrosity in his own right. Last but certainly not least, there was the shop that’s still locked!
The immense anticipation of unlocking the shop function was truly drilling into his mind.
What kind of items and perks were hidden within that locked function, and would they help him achieve his grand plan? His mind was literally building a towering expections to the shop feature.
"Hehe... I hope there’s something like a manipulation-type goods or something similar displayed in there. Making a Nekoball clean up this kind of mess wouldn’t be bad at all!" Quinn was literally dreaming about something crazy. Who would even think about enslaving the slaver!? Well maybe it already happened from the past but he would literally make his own legacy about that matter.
It wasn’t actually a bad plan. Having one of those cute-looking Nekoballs do his bidding wouldn’t be a bad trade. Aside from the way they looked, Quinn could definitely conclude that those beings were highly competent.
Would they even be tasked to do this job if they weren’t capable enough? Heck no!
Also, he didn’t want to risk himself being swallowed up like a snack, so launching a sneaky attack was definitely his best option...he was known for being a shameless absolute coward when facing a being like that, he is not idiot to throw his body to that cute mouth, of that ball...
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"Hah... stop your daydreaming, fool." Quinn wasn’t going to risk everything on a whim; relying on such a slim chance would surely be his demise.
Though it wasn’t bad to dream about your slaver becoming the slave, he chose not to dwell on the matter. It was far better to plan and construct an absolute, foolproof strategy than to rely on shitty luck.
As usual as it gets, Quinn handled the cleanup.
The view of the three MILFs sleeping soundly together in a single bed was completely blinding! If he were a weaker man, he surely would have lost all his blood from a massive nosebleed!
"Hehe... having them around surely makes the world a whole lot brighter!" Quinn, as shameless as he always was, slid right into the center of the bed. Having those six busty tits pressing against his body was pure heaven!