Beast Hunters: A LitRPG Harem Adventure Part Seven Read online

  "I hope they don't get too upset about what happened to the jeep," Maggie said.

  "The blood, the broken glass or the twisted hood?" Victoria answered her.

  I laughed, "Well, all that matters are that today we've already defeated two beasts. They should give us a discount for that, huh?"

  "I can't believe I've reached the point where I have to justify my actions," Elisa said. She looked out the half-open window, the whirlpools in her hair swirled, some fluttering out of the car and others tumbling down to her forehead.

  "Do you miss the old days?" Maggie asked her, "I mean, would you go back if you could?"

  "Good question. I don't think so. Even with all the advantages, and they are many, I missed having a team." She said, "But that doesn't matter now. What do you think Tom wants?"

  "Maybe something with Shimmer?" I answered.

  "I hope they caught my father," Maggie said. She had the glove on her knees and held it so it wouldn't fall off due to the slopes on the ground marking the end of the highway and that different small roads would appear only a few meters away.

  "I bet it's no big deal. It must be just an exaggeration, otherwise, he would have called." Vic said.

  We all had different opinions about what was going to happen. Vic was right about one thing. If it was a very serious emergency, he'd most likely have called. Still, the message repeated the urgent word twice. We were about to arrive at the ghost town that was used as a decoy for our secret base. I mean, the city was populated but not in that area, not in all the streets surrounding the old building that was used as the entrance. I made the last turn, closed my hands tightly on the steering wheel and felt my heart go up to my mouth when we hit the last hump.

  "Don't talk about my brother or how we visited my mother." I told them, "They don't need to know."

  "I didn't think to tell them either. Just because we have goals in common doesn't mean I already trust them. Ashen taught me that." Elisa said and put on the glove.

  "Another week or two and he'll be as good as new," I said, believing also that yes, that he would go back to what he was, a Hunter level S respected by everyone.

  I parked in the garage. Each vehicle had its own place, and everyone seemed to take the rules seriously. They were organized by size and then by colors. I had never noticed before how organized the place was. It was like I unlocked a new superpower. For the first time, I noticed how next to the black coffee machine was a pink box with sugar cakes, how the corners of the walls would blend with the roof, hiding each other's boundaries in a gradient mixture. Even the tables matched the walls colors and the computers had the same tone.

  "Finally." Tom said, emerging from among a crowd of boys around the age of 20, all dressed in a chess patterned sweater, that was crammed in front of his door, "we were all waiting for you."

  "All of them? Who else?" I asked him.

  "She." He said and pointed to the right...

  "You missed me already, didn't you?" Kendra said, seated on a chair and with her feet stretched out on a table.

  "Kendra!" Maggie said and ran over to her, "How are you? Can you walk?"

  "Yeah, I'm fine already. I don't know what they gave me, but my leg is as good as new." She said and put it down on the floor, swinging it and pretending to kick the air.

  She got up and walked to me. She leaned over, her tits rubbing against my chest and whispered in my ear, "We have to fuck. I spent the last week lying in a bed. I'm tired of being still."

  I gulped and laughed, struggling to hide how much I had enjoyed it. My dick was brushing against my boxers and my body heated up as my heart seemed about to implode as well. She had black shredded pants and a black top over her red bra. Her hair was already by her shoulders and the green shades disappeared through the thick black strands that kept growing.

  "Hello," Vic said to her, "I'm the new girl in the group."

  "Replacing me already?" Kendra asked me, raising her eyebrow.

  "Not at all. Vic's a former colleague of mine. You're part of this group, Kendra." I said, "We need to talk to your sister."

  "With my sister? Why is that?"

  "Yes, I'd also like to know why you need to talk to a known criminal," Tom said, intruding and standing beside me.

  "We need acix bullets and, by the way, arrows too."

  "Aren't you forgetting something?" Kendra said. She had sat on the table and attracted the attention of most of the boys there.

  "And a whip too. She's the only person we know who can find that kind of thing."

  "And you were going to do it behind my back? Ashen warned me you could be unpredictable and get off the record." Tom said. He tapped his finger on his lips and looked thoughtful, sometimes frowning, "on the other hand you are right. I can't get you that kind of metal and she can. Do you really trust her? We cannot risk someone finding out where we are, how many we are, anything that puts us in danger. I'm putting my neck in the line for you."

  "It's my sister. She won't betray us. She didn't do it before, and she won't do it now." Kendra said and pulled the top up.

  "I trust her. We're allowed to contact her, right?" I asked.

  "Yes. But don't tell anyone else. Let's keep this a secret for now. Use the rest of the day to rest and, beyond doubt, take a bath. Anyone else needs anything?"

  "I have something to talk to you about." I told him and put my hand in my pocket to confirm that I still had the paper that I had picked up in his room a few days ago, "you can go ahead. This is going to be quick." I said to the girls.

  Kendra walked up to me again and murmured in my ear that she would be waiting for me in the room. She didn't even give me time to answer before she joined the other girls.

  "A good life, isn't it? I miss those days. Girls, boys, whatever came into the net was fish." Tom said, "But what do you have to talk with me about?"

  I took the crumpled paper out of my pocket and put it in his hand. His eyes rolled from one end of the paper to the other and then he looked at me again.

  "Where did you get this?" He asked me and saved the paper in his pocket.

  "It was on the floor of your living room. The girls don't know about this. What happened?"

  "None of you were supposed to find out. This can't get out of here, James. Are we clear?" Tom said, and I agreed, "We had a team following Maggie's father. They were transmitting new information to us at least once every hour. Suddenly, they stopped reporting it. We tried calling several times, but nothing either. We found them two days later floating in the river. Their bodies were sent to the normal police and we had to use the little influence we have to collect them before more people knew and the news spread."

  "And you didn't think it was a good idea to share that with us? Do you know where her father is now?"

  "We have no idea. He's not home and none of our spies have heard anything. We also know that Shimmer already knows he's being followed. Things aren't going well on our side."

  "True. But what about the poll? We heard that in the main building. People still trust the Hunters, it's not as bad as it looks." I said, "Who's that group over there?"

  "Just because the poll was positive doesn't mean it can't change. We're on a tightrope and the Reapers know it. One false move and we'll throw it all away." Tom answered me and sighed, "volunteers. All of them went through a selective period in which they were investigated and went through many interviews. I'm showing them the place."

  "What about the albino, did you hear anything else? I see. The more the merrier, I presume."

  "He's gone, too. There are reports that he locked himself in his condominium in the new black market, but we don't know where he is. Maybe tomorrow you can figure that out."

  "We'll try. You know, Lipa's just a product of her childhood. She's not as bad as you might think."

  "The girl who killed 10 cops at once isn't as bad as she looks?" Tom asked me, the black eyes carved into my chest as if he was trying to pierce my soul.

  I thought for a brief m
oment before I confessed that I didn't know that. Maybe she'd changed, at least it was what I said to myself. I did not see that girl I had met, who had called her sister as soon as she heard that the council had been attacked, killing 10 people unless it was necessary.

  "You didn't really think she was one of the most wanted just for smuggling guns, did you? Just because she cares about her sister, about her own blood, doesn't mean she wants to know about the rest of you. Don't forget that." Tom told me.

  "I suppose you're right. Let's see how it goes tomorrow." I answered him. Kendra was waiting for me and I couldn't stay there the rest of the afternoon, "I'm going to go. Don't worry, this conversation will remain between us."

  "I hope so. Let me know what the girl said and what day you're meeting her. Don't tell me where and when. The less I know the better. Ashen trusted you too and I do too, but don't think I'm going to risk my whole career for you." He said it and turned his back. He had already taken the first step when I stretched out my arm and put my hand on his left shoulder.

  "What about Ashen? How's he doing?"

  "Better. He's still not well, but he's getting better over time. According to the latest tests, he'll be fine in two or three weeks. Knowing him well, in a week and a half he'll be out here, ready for the next one. He never liked to be still." Tom said and, for the first time that day, wept a slight smile.

  We went on opposite paths. I still heard him telling the young people to keep walking and explaining to them the breaks we had and how each one was entitled to one doughnut a day. I climbed the stairs, filled with vigor and with my chest raised, knowing what was waiting for me up there. At least that was what I thought. When I opened my bedroom door, my eyes captured an image that I knew, there, at that moment, would never come out of my memory again. The four girls on the floor, half-naked, lying on a fine white kitchen towel...

  Chapter III

  "I thought it was better this way." Kendra said and winked at me, "While you were talking to Tom, we all agreed on this. None of us mind sharing you. And speaking of me alone, I kind of like it. There's something captivating about watching you sweat while you make someone else moan and I watch, you know?" She added and licked her light red lips.

  "I'm not much of a sharer, but I think you'll be the exception" Elisa commented before getting up and letting her bra fall off.

  The rest of them did, too. Breasts of different sizes but all of them oversized except for Victoria who had medium but slightly rounder boobs. It was an all-tastes buffet and I was about to enjoy it to the fullest. There were stiff nipples, some with the bigger aureola and even tits that reached the navel. It was paradise, an aphrodisiac dream I had never thought would happen in real life. Elisa gave me her hand and pulled me over to them. They were hungry and needed to quench their thirst too. Vic took my shirt off while Maggie took off my belt and Kendra unbuttoned my pants. Elisa's warm lips touched mine. I bit them and she smiled, tossing her head back with her mouth half open as if she was just a second away from uttering a long moan. My pants went down to my knees. Elisa's body was rubbing against mine, her nipples getting hard and rubbing against my chest.

  "Is this really going to happen?" I asked, still perplexed. There were only smudges and clippings from that time at Elisa's house but now I was sober, and they were 4 instead of 3.

  Maggie's lips were the first to slide down my dick. I was semi-erect, but it actually got as hard as a rock in her mouth. It went from the bottom of her throat to the right side of her cheek until she repositioned it. It was like her cheeks were air-filled, but she had nowhere to puff it. Vic and Kendra enjoyed my balls; they licked them and then put them in their mouths until they couldn't anymore. Their saliva ran down their chin, and when they learned, it went on its way through their facial contours, going from their cheeks to the nooks and crannies of their eyes and finally to their foreheads. It didn't take them long for their faces to be almost unrecognizable. The blurred makeup, the black and moist color as if it were tears that flooded their faces. Elisa was now kissing my neck, traveling it from one end to the other, sometimes twisting her tongue on the most sensitive parts. The tip of her tongue seemed to carry small shocks that would spread until my fingers curled. My chest would rise, and my hot breath would grace Elisa's ears. There was no shame in that room. The world out there was no match for us. The trust we had in each other grew with each licking, every time our lips met halfway along the way, or the symphonic orchestra that was the moaning mix. Victoria took Maggie's place and started sucking me nonstop, her head bobbing, her red hair falling over her head and covering her face. Kendra and Maggie kissed each other for the first time, their breasts being flattened on each other, between youthful smiles, lip bites and neck squeezes. Elisa squeezed her own nipples and moaned, her panting breath ringing in my right ear. The room looked huge, almost endless as if the walls had distanced themselves to give us space. We weren't worried about the noise we made or even if we got caught.

  "Let's go to bed," I told them, and they moved away.

  The saliva was dripping off my dick with every step I took. There was still a thin white thread that appeared to be getting bigger but kept sticking to the skin. I lay on the bed and waited for them to come closer. Elisa was the first and she sat on me. She was wet enough to slide down smoothly. She was tight and with each roar the walls tightened even more. Maggie and Kendra were each beside me, kneeling on the bed, leaning and putting their tits in my mouth while kissing each other necks. Vic was in the corner of the bed, gazing at us as she masturbated furiously, her tiny fingers rubbing her rosy flesh and her bulging clitoris. She wriggled her head, moaning louder and louder, the fluids wetting the bed and her eyes rolling over. Elisa bounced on me, her head tilted back as she begged for more.

  "Don't stop, don't stop." She said, nearly breathless.

  I grabbed her ass and pulled her close to me, helping her move me even faster. Our bodies had special chemistry; they fitted perfectly, and I felt every movement of her hip in my being. It was a crazy carnival of pure pleasure and long-lasting climaxes.

  "I'm cumming," Elisa said, sweat running down her face, her cheeks reddish and her tits bouncing.

  A few seconds later she calmed down and thanked me. She got up and switched places with Vic who was already dripping from her pussy.

  "Make sure there's enough for me," Kendra said.

  Maggie was fingering her, with her slightly bent fingers, rubbing them on her g-spot until Kendra gripped the sheets so tightly that she ripped them off. Lust had no end. At that moment, with Victoria there, leaning against me, riding me, my mind sailed. I tried to hold on to that place; the soft fragrance of her perfume, their bodies touching each other, their smooth skins and the sound of her splashing on top of me, but I was already well beyond them. I wondered if my dad had had a chance at it too. If he had put it aside or if he had betrayed my mother, if those long days when he only came home at dawn had more than one reason to exist.

  "Now me." Kendra said, "Let's see if I haven't lost my grasp on this yet."

  I woke up just in time to see her sitting on me. She had the biggest ass and the edges covered my legs. It was hard to focus with her moaning in my ear. She bit my ear while she was doing it. I tried to think of something else for a brief moment, just enough to last a few more minutes. I had to hold on. I told her to get up and put her on all fours and fucked her like that. Each thrust harder, the hands gripping her hips until my fingers were branded on her white skin and pulling her black hair until she tilted her head.

  "I missed this." She screamed, "Don't... don't stop, please." She said, her voice failing her, becoming increasingly acute.

  Victoria got up, walked to Kendra, and laying her hands on her shoulders, began to shove her towards me. Her butt touched my belly once in a while and my dick was throbbing towards the end.

  "I'm almost there," I told her, going even faster, even harder, until I felt a chill go down my spine as I was coming, and my hands trembled. I ended up fi
nishing inside her and walked away, witnessing the liquid slide down her reddish lips and running down her leg. Elisa asked her to get closer and to bend before her. She licked my thick white liquid and swallowed what she could, a trail sticking out of her corner lips.

  "That was... great," Maggie said, still sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall, masturbating.

  "I really needed it," Kendra said between fast, breathless breaths.

  "You should have invited me to this group sooner," Vic said and we all laughed.

  The bodies shone with sweat, pink cheeks, and the sex scent, of animal instincts that had used us as guinea pigs there.

  "We should take a shower," Vic said, "My legs are still shaking." She added.

  "She's right. I like her." Kendra said and leaned against one of the walls, already with her panties in her hand, "Better say this before I forget but my sister said to meet her tomorrow. She sent the location."

  "Isn't it the same place as last time?" I asked her.

  "No. They must have moved the black-market place after everything that happened" Kendra answered me.

  "It was the least they could do." I replied, "Do you think she can help us?"

  "I'm sure she can. Although I don't like having to resort to her. It makes her feel cocky, you know? As if she wasn't enough already."

  "We have no one else to turn to. Don't think I like this either." I told her.

  They picked up their clothes. All they wore was their panties and their T-shirts. The white, soft legs were still glistening as well as the faces and the rest of the bodies, especially the zone below the breasts. They all gave me a mouth kiss before leaving my room. I seized the silence to lie on the bed, over the sheets, staring at the ceiling, hands under my head thinking about what had happened. The images were replaying themselves in my mind. The lips going down my length, touching my skin, them bouncing on my dick, and even Elisa licking up my liquid of Kendra's pussy. I released a wow that no one else heard and then I got up. I wore my boxers and pants and left the room.