After hearing Bernadette’s report, I headed to the hot spring with just a towel wrapped around my lower half. As I arrived, I spotted five women already there, their bodies concealed by towels. One of them was quite bold, completely naked and looking rather smug.
“You finally decided to show up,” Marie said, her smugness radiating off her. Despite her petite frame, lacking in curves and with no breasts to speak of, she was the most arrogant of the bunch. “You’re a lucky man, Leon, to have these beautiful women here to attend to you. Don’t take this for granted. You shouldn’t keep us waiting when something like this is about to happen, you know.”
As I laid eyes on Marie standing naked in the hot spring, I couldn’t help but gulp instinctively. Her flushed skin filled my vision, and a slight blush adorned her face. Her presence served as a stark reminder of her age compared to mine. I watched as a single bead of water trailed down her body, cascading over her small breasts, hugging her slender waist, and journeying down to her nether regions before finally sliding down her thighs and reuniting with the water below.
Her grin widened as she noticed my gaze fixed on her. “Fufufu. You’re shamelessly turned on by my body. It’s almost disappointing how obvious it is. Well, I suppose in the face of my perfect form, you can’t help yourself. I’ll let your indiscretion slide for now.”
I finally tore my gaze away from Marie and shifted my attention to the other four women. The first one I noticed was Emy. She wasn’t particularly busty, with modest breasts and hips that weren’t especially curvy. Despite that, she had a cute appearance, although there was a certain airheadedness about her. Not that I was complaining; I found it rather exciting to imagine how this slow, airheaded woman would react when she was thoroughly fucked.
Similarly, Filia wasn’t blessed with ample assets either. Her breasts were small, almost unnoticeable if you weren’t paying close attention, and her hips were slim. She had a beautiful face, though. The reason for her lack of curves was because she was half-dwarf. Dwarves were tiny creatures, barely taller than Marie, but Filia, being half-human and half-dwarf, was of average height. She stood at the same height as Emy.
Trisha and Maya, on the other hand, possessed voluptuous curves that couldn’t be ignored. Their chests were ample, straining against the constraints of their towels, with hints of cleavage teasingly peeking out. It was astonishing to see such developed figures on girls so young. Amon had mentioned that most of the trainee prostitutes were barely in their late teens. It was quite surprising that they already had such ample busts, considering they hadn’t reached their full potential yet.
Gabrielle was busty too, but that was because she was 24 now. As for Amon, despite being the same age as Trisha and Maya, she was a different breed altogether, making her a special exception. It was understandable why she was busty.
Even though they were currently hiding their figures behind towels, I could still see how busty they were, as some of their assets were spilling out of the towels and couldn’t be concealed entirely.
Regardless of their different body types, the five of them were still a sight to behold.
Five incredibly alluring women now lined up in the hot spring, and I was about to have sex with all of them.
I had never ventured beyond threesomes and foursomes before, so I couldn’t be certain how well this would go, especially considering Marie’s unpredictability. I had been living with her for a month now, so I knew she could be quite unpredictable.
“You look concerned, Leon boy,” she remarked. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to have sex with you just yet.”
“Huh? But I thought…” Maya began to say, sounding puzzled.
Marie interrupted her, “I apologize, young Khrysómallon, for the deception. Although I am indeed interested in having intercourse with Leon boy, it is not my intention at this moment. Despite having lived for many years and nearing a century in age, I still do not understand what it means to fornicate, or what actions it entails. I requested Leon boy’s permission to join him when he engages in sexual activities with his partners, so that I may gain a better understanding of fornication. My goal is to learn more about it, and perhaps, upon gaining more knowledge, I could bring Leon boy pleasure during our first time together, even though it would be my first experience. Unfortunately, Leon seemed a bit hesitant to invite me. Thus, I am taking this opportunity to invite others who wish to repay their debts to Leon with their bodies and souls to participate and aid in my learning process.”
“I-I see…” Maya responded, then glanced at me.
I nodded in acknowledgment. However, I turned to Marie. “I hope you won’t interrupt us while we engage in our activities,” I stated firmly. “No comments or critiques. Although, you’re permitted to speak occasionally and appreciate any interesting developments.”
“I understand,” she replied. “I’ll mind my own business, observe quietly, and refrain from bothering you. I may offer some comments here and there, but I won’t intrude excessively.”
“That’s quite acceptable,” I responded, a sense of relief washing over me. If Marie could manage to keep her intrusion to a minimum, then I supposed it was tolerable. With that settled, it was time to proceed. I untied the towel around my waist, unveiling my erect cock, standing proudly like a towering monument against the backdrop of the hot spring’s steamy atmosphere.
As my member emerged, a collective reaction ensued among the five women. Marie’s eyes widened in awe, seemingly mesmerized by the sight. Maya’s expression twisted into one of shock, her gaze fixed on my throbbing shaft. Filia, on the other hand, recoiled in fear and pure terror, her eyes wide with apprehension. Trisha’s face lit up with delight, her lips parting in anticipation of what was to come. Meanwhile, Emy tilted her head, her curiosity evident in her expression.
The diversity of their reactions amused me, each one distinct and genuine in its own right.
“So, this is a man’s penis,” Marie remarked, her voice tinged with curiosity. “I’ve never laid eyes on one before, but I can sense there’s something special about yours, Leon boy. After all, you’ve made many girls slaves to its power, haven’t you?”
“I’ve seen plenty of male genitalia in my clan, and I even studied them during my training to become a prostitute, to understand how to pleasure men, but this…” Maya trailed off, her voice tinged with awe. “I’ve never encountered anything this massive before.”
“I-I-Is that colossal thing really going to enter us? Will it even fit?” Filia’s voice quivered, her body trembling with uncertainty as she stared at my imposing member.
“I never imagined Master would be packing such a monstrous semen injection… I’ve heard rumors from Miss Erica that Master is a virtuoso in bed, wielding a legendary monster within his pants. But seeing it like this… it’s beyond belief,” Trisha exclaimed, her tone a mix of awe and anticipation as she gazed at my impressive manhood.
“Uh… huh?” Emy exclaimed with an adorable tilt of her head, looking at them, confused as to why they were reacting like this.
As much as I relished their reactions, time was of the essence, and we needed to move forward. But before we embarked on anything else, there was something crucial I needed to ascertain.
“Are all four of you still virgins?” I questioned, my gaze locking onto each of them in turn.
The four of them exchanged glances before Maya spoke up, “Mr. Norman ensured our virginity remained intact, reserving the privilege of deflowering us for himself once we completed our training under Miss Ville’s guidance. However, your intervention saved us from that fate, preserving our virginities to this day.”
“Oh…”
I never imagined I’d be deflowering four virgins in a single night, and truth be told, I had no clue how to approach the situation. Handling multiple deflowerings simultaneously was uncharted territory for me, and it was a tad intimidating. I was determined not to give them a bad experience—I wanted them to enjoy themselves—but sometimes my sadistic tendencies got the better of me. I couldn’t bear the thought of traumatizing them.
So, I made a vow to myself: I would ensure they had the best first experience possible, to the best of my ability.
I gazed at the four of them, unable to decide whom to choose first. Each one was my type, embodying different archetypes like characters from the mangas I used to devour back on Earth. But there was no need to rush. These women weren’t going anywhere; they were all mine. With this lineup of irresistible beauties at my disposal, I could afford to take my time and indulge in them one by one.
And so, the orgy began.
