The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"Could it be because of the bed?" Wang Chong moved closer to the bed, but found that he did not smell the slightly sweet scent.

"Found it—" At this moment, Atalanta's pupils shrank. She looked up and pointed at a tiny hole in the wall, saying, "The smell is coming from there. Let me see what's going on."

After saying that, Atalanta jumped from the bed to the wall, clinging to the wall like a gecko, and then poked the small hole with her finger.

"Hmm? The reaction of a magic spell? Wait! Don't touch that..." Semiramis suddenly felt that the flow of magic power in the entire room suddenly changed. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

After Atalanta touched the small hole, a small magic spell glowed around it. However, there was more. Magic spells also lit up one after another from various locations on the other walls of the room. Wang Chong roughly counted them and found there were about eight in total. In the center of each spell, there was a hole of the same size.

"call--"

At this moment, sharp whistling sounds came from the holes, and a large amount of pink mist was sprayed out in an instant. The speed was so fast that the pink mist filled the entire room in the blink of an eye.

"Cough cough cough! So sweet... What kind of gas is this?" Wang Chong quickly held his breath, but he still accidentally inhaled one or two breaths. Wang Chong felt his body and found that apart from slightly raising his body temperature, it didn't seem to have much effect.

"Could it be that my constitution is too strong, so this gas has no effect on me?"

Just when Wang Chong was puzzled, he suddenly felt two extremely soft objects squeezing his back, and a pair of hands wearing black fur gloves hugged his neck. He even felt a warm breath on his ears, making him feel numb and itchy.

"Master... Master... I'm so hot. The smell of your body... is so fragrant." Atalanta's voice sounded in his ears, and the originally cold tone began to become tender and tempting.

"Atalanta?! What's wrong with you? Let go!" Wang Chong was startled and confused. He felt something tightly embrace his waist as well. The soft touch made his blood boil. But he was quickly startled again and thought to himself, "How could this be? I'm considered an old hand now. Why would a simple hug like this give me such a surge of energy... and Atalanta's condition... could it be that mist!?"

"Semiramis, stop the magic immediately! Open the door." Wang Chong looked at Semiramis and spoke.

"I... did it again... Damn it." Semiramis's face was also flushed. Having emerged from the palace fight, she naturally knew in an instant what kind of "poison" she had been poisoned by. She suppressed the desire in her heart and controlled the magic circle to start terminating the magic ritual of this trap room.

"I'm sorry... Master... I feel like I have a fever... My whole body is burning hot..." Atalanta panted softly, her slender arms wrapped around Wang Chong's neck, and her moist red lips kissed Wang Chong's earlobe. Her nose nuzzled Wang Chong's hair, and the scent of female hormones from her mouth made Wang Chong's breathing quicken.

"Atalanta, calm down. It'll be over soon." Wang Chong turned his head, trying to persuade Atalanta, but saw a beautiful face, rosy and red, pressed against his face. Atalanta's eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed, and her moist red lips kept opening and closing, exhaling a hot breath. She tightly wrapped her arms around Wang Chong's neck, like a lingering snake.

"Master... hehe... 啾~" Atalanta saw Wang Chong's face, which already made her heart beat faster, and she could no longer suppress her desire. Her cherry lips kept pecking Wang Chong's cheek, and she even wanted to kiss him directly on the mouth.

"Mordred! Come on, help me and suppress Atalanta...Mordred?" Wang Chong quickly turned his head back and called out to Mordred, intending to push Atalanta away and ask Mordred to help suppress her. However, as soon as he said this, Wang Chong noticed that something was wrong with Mordred.

The metal armor and clothing that Mordred had worn had completely vanished, leaving only the revealing strips of cloth that served as undergarments. Wang Chong then noticed a small opening on Mordred's head, emitting a pink mist. The pink mist flowed through her nostrils and into her body. The cold, murderous expression and fury on her face gradually faded, replaced by a look of ecstasy, similar to Atalanta's.

"Master..." Mordred called out in a low, hoarse voice before walking directly in front of Wang Chong. As if hypnotized, Mordred stared at Wang Chong with unfocused eyes. He licked his lower lip with his tongue and let out a soft, erotic hum. Then, he reached out and grabbed Wang Chong.

"Mordred, wake up!" Wang Chong hurriedly reached out to push her away, but she grabbed his wrist. The lust in Mordred's eyes grew stronger. She forcefully pulled Wang Chong's hands apart, then threw herself into his arms with open arms.

"Master..." Mordred whispered in his ear, his voice trembling and passionate, "I am so thirsty... I want you... give it to me..."

Chapter 148: Elixir of Love (Part 1)

At dusk, the Tosaka family

"What did you say? Is this news true?!"

At this moment, Tōsaka Tokiomi, who had just returned home, looked at Kotomine Risei with disbelief in his eyes and asked in an inappropriate tone.

"It's absolutely true... You also know that I have connections with the agents. The news you heard is absolutely true. It will probably not be long before this matter will be known to everyone in the entire magic world." Yanfeng Lizheng said with a very solemn expression at this moment.

"The Einzbern family is just... gone?" Tōsaka Tokiomi said, leaning back on the sofa with a somewhat weak look. "Then Irisviel von Einzbern is probably the last Einzbern. If she dies again, the Einzbern family will be completely destroyed."

"I'm afraid that's the case. According to the information received, no one from the Einzbern family survived." Kotomine Risho said, "What do you think about this, Tokiomi?"

"The other party is a True Ancestor... Logically, such a being shouldn't be interested in the Heaven's Feel. I think it's probably just something about the Einzberns that's caught their eye. Or perhaps the Einzberns did something to anger this True Ancestor." Tōsaka Tokiomi frowned and analyzed, "Well, it's always better to be safe than sorry. After all, the timing of this incident is so unfortunate. The Heaven's Feel just now had some problems, and the mastermind behind them was clearly connected to the Einzberns. And now the Einzberns are facing such a major crisis. It's hard for me to separate the two."

"I'm not sure how the two are connected, but I know that if they become linked... then that terrifying True Ancestor might also be keeping an eye on this Holy Grail War. He might even... turn his attention to the Matou family, one of the three great families, and me." Tōsaka Tokiomi clenched his fists and spoke with a hint of defense. "There are strange Masters and Servants in front of me, and a True Ancestor targeting me from behind. I just want to have a good Holy Grail War, but how come so many things are beyond my control!"

"Tokiomi." Seeing that Tōsaka Tokiomi's emotions were somewhat out of control, Kotomine Kirei also had a cloud of worry on his brow that could not dissipate for a long time.

"Huh...where's Kirei?" After taking a few deep breaths, Tōsaka Tokiomi asked.

"If he were to say so, he's still hunting Emiya Kiritsugu." Kotomine Risei said.

"Have him come back and arrange for the manor tonight." Tōsaka Tokiomi said slowly, "I will invite those masters to come to the Tōsaka family tonight."

"Tokiomi? Are you crazy? If we gather all these people at the doorstep, wouldn't it be..." Kotomine Risei said in surprise.

"But there's no other way now... If we don't take the initiative, we'll completely lose control of this Holy Grail War. The True Ancestor could appear here at any time tonight. In that case, as long as all the Servants gather here, we won't be afraid of it destroying our Tōsaka family," Tōsaka Tokiomi said. "Furthermore, only in this way can we completely force those Masters hiding in the dark to emerge and expose their conflicts. In order to completely resolve these unstable factors, we now... have no choice but to take risks."

Kotomine Risei sighed and finally agreed with Tōsaka Tokiomi's approach.

……

On the other side, in the Hanging Garden within the barrier of Mount Enzo, in a basement that cannot be found by any means of detection, is where the "True Ancestor" that Tōsaka Tokiomi is so worried about is located.

"Master..." Mordred's eyes were filled with a rich passion. Her moist red lips gently parted, and a warm fragrance flowed from her lips and teeth, like a blooming rose, fragrant and captivating. Her hands rested on Wang Chong's shoulders, and her slightly raised breasts pressed against his chest, stirring a tingling electric current through his body.

Wang Chong's body suddenly stiffened, a fierce conflict between reason and instinct. He couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Mordred. Back then, she had been so arrogant, like a sharp sword. But now, that sword had melted into liquid mercury in the flames of passion, gently and sweetly enveloping him.

"Oh! Modred... We can't... We can't talk like that!" Wang Chong said with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling and his voice dry and rough. He tried to break free from her embrace, but found that his strength was draining away, as if he too was being controlled by the pink smoke.

"Why not? You've already done it with Stheno and Euryale, even with little Medusa. Why can't I?" Mordred chided, a hint of sultriness and danger in her expression. However, she didn't stop. Her nimble fingers unbuttoned Wang Chong's shirt, gliding down along his collarbone and under his shirt. Her fingertips caressed his sensitive skin, leaving a trail of red marks.

"Semiramis! Are you ready? If you don't hurry up, I'm going to lose control... Semiramis?" Wang Chong urged Semiramis, hoping she would finish quickly. However, Wang Chong noticed that Semiramis had stopped spinning her magic.

"Master, I have stopped the magic spell that activates the pink mist." Semiramis said with her back to him.

"Then... then open the door quickly." Wang Chong said.

"It's useless... Master, it's too late. We've already been deeply affected. That's the only way to resolve it." Semiramis's black cloak slipped off, falling to the ground. She slowly turned around, and her black dress vanished into spirit form, leaving only her black stockings and black finger-lock gloves. Just like that, her charming and alluring form was revealed to Wang Chong without reservation. Semiramis used her fingers to pry open the hole, revealing the delicate pink interior, which was constantly wriggling and contracting. Crystal-clear morning dew dripped down onto the floor.

“!!!” Seeing this scene, Wang Chong felt his blood boiling. His weapon could no longer hold up and began to stand up.

"Master, you should also understand... it's better to open up than to block... You've really let it go." Listening to Semiramis's words, it could be judged that she was the least affected, and still had some clarity of mind. However, Semiramis's body had long since lost control. She quickly climbed onto the bed and, along with Mordred and Atalanta, surrounded Wang Chong.

Wang Chong had never imagined he'd one day face three such captivating servants simultaneously. Their unique fragrances mingled with the sweet scent in the air, creating a potent aphrodisiac aura that sent blood racing. Wang Chong felt his rationality retreat under wave after wave of arousal, and he could even clearly feel his lower body burning with heat and a firming erection.

"Host, it has come to this, why are you still pretending to be a gentleman? You are a super villain, shouldn't you move forward bravely at this time?" The system's voice also sounded at this time.

"I'm not pretending... I feel good now, but once they clean me up, they'll tear me apart alive, especially Mordred," Wang Chong said.

"I didn't expect the host to worry about this kind of thing. Weren't you worried when you abducted someone's wife before? Besides, even though they are affected by the pink mist, this system has actually analyzed the composition. This mist comes from the love elixir, and the love elixir is not just a simple aphrodisiac. It can more easily transform the emotions hidden in the heart into uncontrollable fierce love. In other words, the reason why these mists can take effect so quickly is because these three servants all have this feeling for the host. Otherwise, they would not do this." said the system.

"It's... it's actually the Love Elixir!? Damn! I remember now! All the Love Elixirs I drew back then were mixed in with that pile of materials!" Only then did Wang Chong finally understand the true nature of this pink mist.

"Mmm... Master, don't resist... Enjoy it... Just like those three sisters, we three will also make you extremely happy..." Mordred whispered in Wang Chong's ear, her voice as enchanting as a spell. Her long arms locked Wang Chong's wrists tightly, pinning him to his side, preventing him from escaping.

Semiramis's breathing became increasingly rapid. She supported Wang Chong's other arm with one hand while unbuttoning the last button on her chest, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Her eyes grew hazy and a seductive smile played on her lips as she said, "Master, enjoy this moment. The Empress's favor is no less than that of those goddesses."

Atalanta's condition was even worse. Her entire body was burning, her cheeks flushed, and her lips uttered murmurs. With the last of her strength, she unbuttoned the top of her dress, revealing her snow-white breasts. She reached out her fingers and gently fiddled with the small red bead on the tip, moaning uncontrollably, "Master... I'm so hot... Can you help me..."

The three women's relentless gasps and invitations completely crumbled Wang Chong's last remaining defenses. With a roar of fury, his clothes shredded, Wang Chong spun around, pressing Atalanta beneath him. Soon, a high-pitched, satisfied cry echoed through the room...

Chapter 149: Elixir of Love (Part 2)

"Master Kirei, your teacher wants you to go back."

In a dark sewer in a corner of the city, Kotomine Kirei was still playing his cat-and-mouse game. However, a Hassan appeared behind him and reported to him.

"Hmm? The teacher is back so soon? He's looking for me so anxiously. This is not like his style. Did something happen?" Kotomine Kirei said.

"It's like this..." Hassan approached Kotomine Kirei and reported the information to him in a low voice.

"Huh? You already know about this? Hehe, you even invited everyone to the manor? It seems that the teacher is really forced into a corner this time." Kotomine Kirei showed a hint of joyful smile, especially when he heard Tōsaka Tokiomi say that he just wanted to have a good Holy Grail War, he already knew how much the teacher had lost his composure this time.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to witness this scene with my own eyes, Sensei. But the ones here aren't bad either." Then, Kotomine Kirei spoke loudly, "Emiya Kiritsugu! I know you were hiding here. No matter how you try to argue, the cruel means you used to destroy a magus's magic circuits, the extra Command Seals on your hand, and the evidence my Servant photographed are all irrefutable facts!"

"And tonight, my teacher will invite all Masters to the manor. At that time, all the evidence of these crimes will be displayed. We will unite all the Masters to jointly punish you, these abnormal Masters and abnormal Servants. You, in particular, will be our first target. Humph, if you are not afraid of death, come here tonight with your group of men. Otherwise, wait for us to hunt you down one by one and defeat you one by one."

After saying this, Kotomine Kirei turned and left the sewer area. An unknown amount of time passed before the bricks on a stone wall in the sewer began to loosen. A large door, resembling a stone wall, opened, and a figure emerged. Through the dim light of the sewer, the man was revealed to be Emiya Kiritsugu.

Emiya Kiritsugu was breathing heavily at this moment. He hadn't rested a moment since waking from the forest at noon. He had first rushed back to Einzbern Castle from the forest. Not only was the castle in ruins, but even Irisviel and Artoria were nowhere to be found. If Emiya Kiritsugu hadn't been able to sense Artoria through the Command Seals, he might have believed he had lost his chance to win the Holy Grail War the previous night.

His communication device was destroyed, and he couldn't get in touch with Irisviel or Maiya. The most important thing was that he kept sending messages to Artoria, but she never responded or arrived.

Just as Emiya Kiritsugu was hesitating whether to use the power of the Command Seals to call Altria to inquire about the situation, what he waited for was the sudden pursuit of Kotomine Kirei.

Then, during the constant chase, confrontation, and extortion, Emiya Kiritsugu unexpectedly learned that he had been firmly identified as the commander of the alien masters, and inexplicably also as the master of Mordred? As a result, Emiya Kiritsugu discovered that three more Command Seals had appeared on his other hand, and he also understood why Altria refused to respond to him.

Without a doubt, this was a complete frame-up and attempt to sow discord. Since he'd fallen into a coma, so many things had happened beyond his control. Recalling Kotomine Kirei's playful gaze, Emiya Kiritsugu suspected that all this conspiracy had been deliberately orchestrated by Kotomine Kirei and Tōsaka Tokiomi, the master and disciple. And tonight's banquet, inviting all Masters to the Tōsaka estate, was likely a Hongmen Banquet aimed at everyone.

"Since everyone is invited, I'm afraid Airi, Saber, and the others will all come. No... We must stop them. We must find a way to get rid of Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei."

Emiya Kiritsugu gave up on his plans to search for Irisviel and Artoria. After all, he knew Artoria was a very rigid person. Since she had completely misunderstood him, trying to explain himself with words was undoubtedly a waste of time. Especially since the other party had set him up, fabricating so much false evidence, and he was afraid that there were still many tricks waiting for him. Proving his innocence would undoubtedly play into the enemy's hands, and he was afraid that the more he argued, the more he would make the situation worse. So, Emiya Kiritsugu planned to directly eliminate the mastermind behind this. That way, all the accusations and slanders would be refuted. After all, the dead cannot speak.

There's no doubt that Emiya Kiritsugu's logic is ruthless and decisive. Given this situation, this approach is undoubtedly the best way to break the deadlock. After all, only those with the biggest punches and those who survive can hold the final word. What Kiritsugu didn't anticipate was that his initial assumptions about the mastermind behind the incident were wrong, and the opponent's punches were far bigger than Kiritsugu's.

……

"It's so big... Master... It's so big!!" Atalanta let out a high-pitched cry, and her long legs tightly wrapped around Wang Chong's waist. The layers of soft flesh deep in her flower path suddenly tightened, almost cutting off Wang Chong's desire.

"Master! It's too big! Slow down!--" Atalanta tilted her neck back, and the two plump fruits trembled and shook. The two red beans on the top of the fruit had already become swollen with blood, and it seemed that they would break through the skin at any time.

Wang Chong, also under the influence of the pink mist in the room, was completely dominated by lust. He moved his waist wildly like a wild beast, and every time he penetrated deeply, he completely immersed his hugeness into Atalanta's body, bringing out sweet liquid and wetting the sheets under her.

At the same time, Mordred and Semiramis also came over, each occupying one side. One hand stroked Wang Chong's back, and the other hand reached for her private parts, emitting waves of enchanting moans.

"Master... don't forget about us two~" Semiramis nibbled on Wang Chong's earlobe, the hot breath from her mouth sending shivers through him. Her fingers moved rapidly in and out of her well, making gurgling sounds, and streams of transparent liquid flowed down her inner thighs. Then, her soft hands caressed Wang Chong's back, her fingers sliding across his muscular back, occasionally pinching his buttocks, causing Wang Chong to moan again. She pressed herself against Wang Chong's back, rubbing her plump breasts against his, her lips and tongue lingering over his ear, licking it now and then, blowing on it, bringing waves of tingling sensation.

Not wanting to be left behind, Mordred leaned in close to Wang Chong's chest, her nimble tongue licking it wildly. After all, Mordred didn't know much about this, relying solely on instinct. Finally, she unexpectedly stopped at two points on Wang Chong's chest. She opened her mouth and took one in, sucking hard, making a sizzling sound and a strange whimpering sound from her mouth: "Woo... Father... Mother..."

It seemed that Mordred's lust had awakened a desire she had once concealed deep within her heart. She was a cloned, artificially created child, and had never experienced the feeling of nursing like a normal infant. Now, completely indulging her lust, she began to compensate. Although Mordred's sucking technique was somewhat poor, and she was struggling like a baby, causing Wang Chong some pain, Wang Chong felt an inexplicable contrast when he heard Mordred's unconscious whimpers, which completely aroused Wang Chong's desire.

"Ah—you're driving me completely crazy!" Wang Chong raised his head and sighed with satisfaction. His hands vigorously kneaded the insides of Atalanta's plump thighs, and his movements were even more violent. Atalanta was almost unconscious from his torture, moaning continuously, and her eyes were misty and watery.

"Ah... Master... You are driving me crazy!!" Atalanta was hit by Wang Chong and her flesh surged. The roots of her snow-white thighs were slapped red. The layers of soft flesh in her flower path tightly clung to Wang Chong's penis, and kept wriggling and contracting with Wang Chong's movements, trying to squeeze out more essence.

Wang Chong began to wrap his arms around Atalanta's slender waist and thrust his spear straight into her warm honey hole. His movements were fast and fierce. With every thrust, he could feel the layers of soft flesh inside Atalanta wrapping around his penis, bringing him extreme enjoyment.

"Ah... Master... I'm almost there..." Atalanta raised her head, letting out a broken moan, her whole body trembling. From the deepest part of her body, a stream of boiling hot juice gushed out, pouring over Wang Chong's penis, stimulating him so much that he couldn't hold back either. Finally, Wang Chong growled and increased his speed. His massive penis rammed through Atalanta's body, smashing open her most sensitive and deepest "gateway" before finally burying itself deep within her palace, releasing wave after wave of boiling white water, filling Atalanta's very depths.

"Wow... so full... too much... it's going to break..." Atalanta raised her neck and let out a long moan of satisfaction. The flower hole contracted violently, clamping Wang Chong's penis tighter and allowing more fresh white waves to pour in continuously.

"Master... hehe, you are indeed my destined one... I am willing to stay by your side forever." Atalanta lay on the bed, staring at Wang Chong with absent-minded eyes, a wisp of silver hanging from the corner of her mouth, and an intoxicated expression.

Wang Chong withdrew his clone, bringing out a trace of red hair that dripped onto the bedsheets. Even after the clone withdrew, Atalanta's hole wouldn't close for a long time, only streams of white fluid gurgling out like thick milk.

"Master, it's my turn... I'm so hot... so thirsty, I can't stand it anymore." Seeing that Wang Chong had finished dealing with Atalanta, Mordred knelt down impatiently, raised his tight and beautiful peach buttocks, and shook them continuously to tease and stimulate.

How could Wang Chong resist such direct temptation? Without saying a word, he used both hands to straighten Mordred's buttocks, aligned them, and pushed forward.

"Ah... Wu! Ho ho..." A sweet ho ho sound escaped Mordred's throat, thirsty for sex. Although the pink mist had ceased, the strong smell of hormones in the room became even stronger.

Chapter 150: Elixir of Love (Part 2)

In Wang Chong's house

"Did Miss Leticia make all of this herself? That's amazing."

It was evening, and it was already time for dinner. After the food was served, everyone began to enjoy it. Irisviel tasted it and couldn't help but praise it.

"No, it's still far inferior to Caster's." Jeanne said a little embarrassedly, "Besides, I only know these simple and high-calorie foods... Unlike Caster's, he has a wide variety of dishes."

"Caster's cooking is self-evident. I tasted it at noon, and the flavor was truly unforgettable. However, I prefer Miss Leticia's. Drinking this hot soup brings me back to the days of Britain's early military campaigns." After finishing her bowl of broth, Altria spoke, "Back then, Britain had plenty of food. We could eat until we were full with the soldiers and knights, without worrying about the amount of food. Those were truly happy times."

"Is that so? It's enough to boost Saber's morale." Jeanne's cooking skills naturally also came from the military meals, so the meals she made could touch Altria like this.

"But what happened to Mr. Caster? He couldn't even come for dinner?" Irisviel asked.

"When I was preparing dinner tonight, I found that he didn't come, so I went to his room to find him. He said that he was busy making an important magic prop. Therefore, he didn't prepare dinner tonight and asked me to do it all." Joan of Arc said.

"They should be preparing for tonight's Holy Grail War... Just now when I was out on patrol, I found traces of Assassin. He only left this invitation letter and then went away." Artoria took out the invitation letter and said.

"An invitation from the Tōsaka family? It looks like everyone has received the message. I'm afraid the family head is planning to target those unusual Masters and Servants tonight. After all, they are the organizers of this Holy Grail War, and logically speaking, such things as unusual Servants and Masters shouldn't be allowed to happen." Jeanne thought for a moment and expressed her analysis. Then, she looked at Irisviel and asked, "Mrs. Elly, I'm afraid he will arrive tonight as well... Have you decided how to deal with him?"

"I... I don't know." A trace of sadness flashed in Irisviel's eyes, and then she continued, "I can only promise that our cooperation will remain the same before he shows up. And after he shows up, if he intends to hurt you two, I... I will stop him. Sorry..."

"Irisviel... I understand your love and loyalty for Kiritsugu. But I also hope that after this night, you will recognize the truth. Although I am a Servant, if Kiritsugu were to appear before me, I would definitely question him about his actions. If his answers and actions continue to contradict the righteous path, then I..." Artoria stopped talking, but the determination in her eyes betrayed her resolute stance on the matter. In just one night, Artoria's relationship with Emiya Kiritsugu had been irreversibly fractured.

"Alas..." Irisviel did not refute Saber. Whether it was because the information revealed by last night's events was too excessive, or because of the glimpse of the future in her dream, Irisviel no longer had the courage and firm will to defend Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Everything will be revealed tonight. Since the Tōsaka family plans to gather all of us, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight. It might even turn into a decisive battle between normal servants and alien servants." Jeanne d'Arc first tried to smooth things over and ease the atmosphere, then said seriously.

"A multiplayer showdown? Then you have to fill your stomach." Artoria immediately started to eat. After all, in her dictionary, if you are not full, you will not have the strength to fight.

……

On a big bed in a basement, a multiplayer showdown is now taking place.

Modred raised her peach-shaped buttocks high, like a juicy fruit waiting to be picked. Wang Chong unceremoniously thrust his erect penis into the water curtain cave entrance, thrusting in and out of the ecstatic abyss.

Wang Chong looked at the tanned body before him. Mordred's curves were completely different from Atalanta's, appearing leaner and more powerful, like a nimble young she-wolf. Wang Chong couldn't help but reach out and caress Mordred's perfectly round buttocks, feeling the amazing elasticity and texture. Mordred turned his head, his black gemstone eyes filled with anticipation and desire. "Master... Faster, faster, it's itchy... I want... harder."

Wang Chong then grasped Mordred's hips and began to move in and out at a faster pace, thrusting deeper and deeper. He looked down and saw that his enormous penis had completely vanished within Mordred's moist garden. The delicate petals around it blossomed slightly, like a blooming peony, locking him firmly within.

"Ah! That's the feeling! Master! So good!" Mordred raised her head, moaning softly, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her garden was incredibly tight, like a greedy little mouth, sucking in Wang Chong's thick desire.

"Mordred...relax a little...you'll get everything you want..." Wang Chong leaned down, kissed her ear, and whispered in her ear. His hands grasped Mordred's soft, round buttocks, forcing them apart to allow for deeper penetration. Mordred tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, a shimmering silver tinge still at the corners of her mouth. "Mmm...so good...I want more...Master...I want more..." Mordred urged, shaking his head.