The clone appeared looking completely the same as me, naked, and with a swelling rod that looked like it was about to explode.

Looking over the girls’ side, I could see their eyes turn wide in surprise. Well, it was a part of my fantasy to do this, so why not test it out?

“I’ll take the left.”

“And I’ll take the right.”

After coordinating with my clone, we quickly split the two sides equally. Of course, I made sure that the girls didn’t know which one was the clone and which one was real so that they wouldn’t feel like they were losing out.

Well, there’s a possibility they could figure it out, so I chose the two who had the highest chance of pinpointing the clone for me. Fang and Fatima. After all, both of them were used to using clones. Ember can use clones too, but her detection ability isn’t up to Fang’s level yet, so she had a low chance of noticing.

I stared at Fatima to my right and Fang to my left; both were staring at me with begging eyes.

“…”

But just lying beside each other lacks visual impact. I tried to move the two to their sides, facing each other, with hands locked with each other. Fatima’s left leg and Fang’s right leg were raised and held in place with my arms.

The two’s sacred temples were completely visible to me, making my guy twitch in excitement. I’m getting so hard, it’s starting to hurt!

Without saying anything, I adjusted my waist to point to the right, aiming for Fatima’s hole. Fang did get her fill already earlier, after all.

“Hauuu~!”

Fatima raised her voice as I slipped inside her. I watched her cute reactions to my every little movement before finally beginning to move in earnest.

*Plap!* *Plap!* *Plap!*

She was so tight that I could see myself leaving an obvious impression on her stomach. It was exciting to see how my thing moved inside her so clearly.

Just as she was clamping down on me harder, I quickly pulled out and entered the other side. Fang, surprised, yelped as her body twitched, saliva dripping down the corner of her lips as her brows furrowed.

Just like that, I continued to switch between the two, controlling their states to not let them climax so easily. As I was doing so, I caught sight of my clone having his own fun. .

He was lying down on the bed, with Ember riding on his waist, pumping up and down animatedly, while Igni had hers pressed against my clone’s face. Her tongue was hanging out of her lips as she panted in pleasure, getting licked until she reached heaven.

“…”

However, even though the other person was my own clone, it felt a little… no, extremely complicated. I feel like I’m getting NTR’d right before my eyes. I guess using my clone is a bust. I’d probably not use it again…

“Hinnggg!!! W-Will!!!”

“L-Leader!!!!”

Just as I was lost in thought, Fang and Fatima raised their voices as they climaxed. Fatima was as sensitive as she was in the past, reaching their climax by just having her puffs slammed hard.

Fang, on the other hand, fainted from overexcitement.

Seeing her unresponsive, I decided to leave her out for now. I turned to Fatima, who was panting hard and catching her breath. Her tongue, peeking out between her lips, her chest, swaying with every breath, and her long eyelashes. Watching every part of her quickly made me energetic.

“Fatima!”

“Kyaaa!”

I flipped her over before lifting her off the bed while holding her legs and spreading them wide. My member was still rock hard and was poking her special place, causing a soft hum to escape her lips.

“Mmmmh!”

She twisted her body as I adjusted my rod before slamming it right in. Compared to before, I went even deeper with our current position!

With gravity helping me out, every time I slammed my waist up on Fatima’s hole, she floated for a moment before slamming back down. Double the force, double the pleasure!

“Hiiik! W-Wait a minute, Will…! Ah! Uhn~! Hmmm~! Hinnggg! L-

Let me breathe!”

Fatima tried to plead about something, but I was too preoccupied to hear her words. Soon enough, she was getting out of breath. Her hands, holding my waist earlier, were raised above her head and pulled hard against my hair. The pain from it, however, didn’t stop me but rather excited me even more.

“Fatima…!”

I wasn’t able to hold back, so I dumped my full load inside her. At the same time as I reached my limit, Fatima also began to tighten up, as if wanting to squeeze out every last drop out of me, before fainting.

After that, I noticed that my clone had vanished. Apparently, he couldn’t last against Igni’s hot body. Literally. With Fang and Fatima out of commission, I was now able to attend to Ember and Igni.

I walked to their side, pulling both of them to stand up before me. Ember’s bombastic body was enough to revive my junior, but Igni’s well-toned muscles weren’t losing out in appeal either.

My hands slowly cupped their ripe fruits, enjoying different sensations. Ember’s were soft and quite heavy due to their size, while Igni’s were firm and just enough to fit in my hand. I delicately fondled their mountains while alternatingly licking both their pokey tips.

After a while, my hands moved down into a wet paradise. Still, thinking that another guy (my clone) was inside here earlier made me feel a little conflicted.

My fingers slipped into their holes, exploring inside, and slowly reached their respective G-spots. Both of them rapidly lost the ability to stand straight and ended up leaning against my shoulders. Interrupted steamy breaths came out of their pursed lips as they tried to hold it in, but in the end, they couldn’t last more than a minute under my constant attacks.

Igni, unable to hold back any longer, went in for a deep kiss as Ember kissed me too, down below, and sucked on it hard enough that I almost felt she could suck my soul out.

“Master…”

Ember pressed her wet place against my thigh, rubbing against it, while staring at my eyes with a feverish gaze. With that as a signal, I turned to Igni. Realizing my intentions, she moved behind Ember, lifting her left leg up in the air and exposing her to me while holding her right hand to not let her lose balance.

With Igni supporting Ember, I caressed her face, moving down my hand to her mountains, before slamming my member inside her gaping hole.

That afternoon, until late into the night, the “Debauchery Hall” was made true to its name.

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