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Chapter 39: 2) Banging the Tree spirit.
Squelch!
He pushed deeper, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside her, his hips pressed against hers.
She was best at taking the whole cock.
The feeling was different from the Party members or even the elves.
Maybe because she is a whole different race.
"Nnnn...."
The tree spirit let out a shuddering breath, her back arching slightly off the bed as if in a mini-orgasm.
Her walls fluttered around him, drawing him in deeper, and Alan had to grit his teeth to keep from spilling then and there.
It felt like it was a suction pump.
A black hole, that wants to suck his soul from his penis.
He started to move, pulling out slowly until just the tip remained inside her, before slamming back in, setting a deep, powerful rhythm.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the creaking of the bed, and Alan’s grunts of exertion as he took the unconscious spirit again and again.
From time to time, his dick would fall out as she was very slippery.
But he would simply position it back.
All while, The Ice Witch watched, her eyes never leaving the joining of their bodies, a strange hunger in her gaze.
Alan could feel the heat building in his loins, could feel his climax approaching. He gripped the spirit’s hips tighter, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more desperate.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
’Fuck... This is too much... What kind of pussy is this?’ Alan thought to himself.
His mind was going blank.
It felt like he had no more energy to even move or think straight.
All he could feel was the strange tingling sensation produced by his sac.
All he wanted to do was ejaculate like never before.
Explode like never before.
With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his member pulsing as he spilled his seed, flooding her womb with his hot, thick essence.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
"Nnnnnn...."
The tree spirit let out a silent scream, her body convulsing, her walls milking him for every cum he could release.
At the visible pace, the purple marks on her body started to vanish.
A different glow started to emerge on her skin.
Her hands that weren’t moving... Started to move.
She was clenching her fist and releasing it.
Her toes... They were crawled up.
Her eyes opened.
As she looked at Alan, on top of her.
He was like a god spreading his divinity inside her.
At that stage... She just went ahead and kissed him.
Mmmmwhaaaaa!!!
...
Alan was stunned as the tree spirit’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking with his as she pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.
Her lips were soft and warm, her tongue eagerly tangling with his as she kissed him back with a fervor that belied her previous unconscious state.
It was like she was a hungry, horny, and hutty woman.
He could taste the sweetness of her mouth, could feel the life and vitality returning to her body as his essence took hold.
As they kissed, Alan could feel the last of the purple marks fading from her face, replaced by a soft, glowing warmth that seemed to emanate from within her.
A divine glow.
Her hands, once limp and lifeless, now roamed over his back, her nails digging into his skin as she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.
Haah* Haah*
When they finally broke apart, the spirit’s chest was heaving, her breath coming in short gasps.
A beautiful blush had risen to her cheeks, and her eyes shone with a newfound vitality and hunger.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice like the rustling of leaves in the wind.
"You have given me life. You have awakened something within me that I thought was long lost. From now on... I am your personal maid, ready to serve you 24/7, my life is completely yours"
Alan: "..."
Alan could only stare in wonder, still buried deep inside her as her walls continued to flutter and clench around him, milking the last drops of his release.
What the fuck. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
Personal maid?
Ready to serve 24/7?
Don’t get it wrong, he isn’t a modern world activist or some freedom fighter.
Maids? Slavery? He doesn’t mind having them.
He isn’t against owning humans as property.
But could it be fake?
In anime and novels, he has seen women throwing themselves at the main character just for saving their lives.
But she...
...
"Umm... Can we go for another round?" The tree spirit said softly while looking away.
It was quite a shameful thing to ask.
However, she can’t deny she enjoyed it.
She wants to do it once again but this time when she can move.
..
Alan blinked in surprise at her bold request.
He couldn’t believe the audacity of this ethereal being.
He is already dried up.
He doesn’t have any energy to move.
He just wants to rest.
But his manly ego would not allow him to back down.
Could it be a sex death trap?
He was ready to die while having sex.
But suddenly his skills "grand heal" activated on its own.
His body felt like it was purified.
After that, He fucked the tree spirit senseless.
...
He even fucked all the elves community.
It was the best feeling.
And what’s more... He had the massive orgy with the elf queen, generals, commanders, and his party members.
And just like that, he was thrown out of that world once he did, what he had to do.
However, with the help of Tree Spirit, he could return to that world to fuck some busty dark elves.
Tree spirit could summon him and he could also summon the tree spirit.
And oh, the tree spirit also managed to achieve enlightenment and reach sagehood.
...
After returning back to the dungeon... The women from his party members were also excited to fight more boss and they also hoped to gain enlightenment.
Alan was also happy as he could enjoy the women and increase his stats too.
However, having sex with normal women wouldn’t grant him any advance stats.
And even after having sex with enlightened women, he would only gain 1 or 2 advance stats per round.
