Lewd Labyrinth : Sent to an Ero-Game with my Classmates [18+]-Chapter 68: Boss 7

The golden afterglow of Reina’s obedient climax lingered, the chamber thick with the musky scent of sweat and arousal, the air pulsing with the raw energy of their triumph.

Kota’s cracked obsidian armor gleamed faintly, his sword flickering with renewed runes, blood still dripping from his chin as he faced the boss, its molten-red form recoiling, its coal-like eyes blazing with fury.

But the Trial Board showed no mercy, its glowing script searing the air with relentless intent:

TASK FIVE:

Use All Holes Simultaneously on One Girl.

All Partners Must Be Involved.

Time: 5:00.

All three entries.

All three actors.

The glyph in the center flared deeper, a pulsing red ringed with orgasmic spiral runes, the chamber vibrating with primal anticipation.

Aika stepped forward without hesitation, her long brown hair clinging to her sweat-slicked shoulders, her bare breasts heaving, her glasses fogged but her gaze sharp and unyielding.

Her voice was low, resolute, her lips parted, cheeks flushed, breath heavy with desire.

"I’ll take the center," she said, her eyes locking onto Kota’s, a flicker of trust beneath her stoic defiance.

Reina nodded once, her violet eyes glinting with cool focus, her long black hair swaying as she adjusted her thigh-high socks.

Miki clutched her thighs, her sun-tanned skin flushed, her orange ponytail bouncing as she whispered, "Fuck yes" eyes sparking with eager anticipation.

Aika lay back in the center of the glowing circle, her toned body stretched across the warm stone, her legs spreading wide, her arms raised above her head in a gesture of surrender and challenge.

Her pussy glistened, wet and ready, her tight asshole flexing against the stone, her mouth curling into a maddening smirk that dared them to break her.

"Use me like a tool," she said, her voice steady but laced with hunger. "We’re finishing this."

TIMER: 5:00

START.

Reina grabbed a fresh strap-on from the tool rack, its thick, long shaft embedded with twin vibrating pulses, glowing faintly with magic.

She lubed it with swift precision, her movements cool, then positioned herself behind Aika.

She pressed the slick tip against Aika’s tight asshole, circling slowly, teasing the puckered entrance before easing it in with a slow tight push.

Aika’s breath hitched, her ass stretching around the shaft, clenching tightly as the vibrations pulsed deep within her core.

Miki lowered herself to Aika’s mouth, straddling her face, her knees bent, her dripping pussy hovering just above Aika’s lips.

"F-Fuck, she’s so ready..." Miki gasped, her busty chest heaving, her gym bloomers discarded, her sun-tanned thighs trembling as Aika’s tongue flicked out, tracing her swollen clit with slow, hungry strokes.

Kota approached last, his cock rock-hard, fueled by the trials’ relentless demands, the sweat, the screams.

His obsidian armor was gone, leaving him naked, raw, driven by instinct and hunger.

He mounted Aika, aligning himself with her dripping pussy, and thrust in with one deep, fluid motion, her tight walls gripping him as she moaned into Miki’s pussy, the sound muffled but raw.

4:21

The sight was a symphony of debauchery—three bodies connected in a primal dance.

Kota leaned forward, grabbing Aika’s toned thighs, his hips pounding her wet pussy with rhythmic, brutal strokes, each thrust sending a wet smack echoing through the chamber.

Her walls clenched around him, slick and greedy, her arousal dripping down her thighs, pooling on the stone.

Behind her, Reina fucked Aika’s ass with precision, her hips clapping against Aika’s round, firm rear, the strap-on’s vibrations pulsing in sync with Kota’s thrusts.

Aika’s asshole stretched and quivered, clenching tightly around the thick shaft, each stroke sending shivers through her body, her moans vibrating against Miki’s pussy.

Above, Miki rode Aika’s mouth, her orange ponytail bouncing, her heavy breasts heaving as she ground her dripping pussy against Aika’s lips.

Aika’s tongue worked with ravenous hunger, swirling and sucking Miki’s clit, drawing high-pitched moans that echoed off the walls, her juices coating Aika’s chin.

Aika’s body jolted under the triple invasion, her nipples stiff, her eyes rolling back, her moans muffled but desperate.

Her pussy gushed around Kota’s cock, her ass pulsed around Reina’s strap-on, her throat hummed against Miki’s slick folds.

3:33

The boss roared, charging forward, its six arms flexing, tendrils lashing like whips of fire.

Kota didn’t look, his focus split between Aika’s trembling body and the fight.

"Hold your fucking rhythm!" he growled, his voice raw as he thrust deeper, his hips slamming into Aika’s pussy with wet, obscene force.

Mid-thrust, he spun, his sword whipping outward in a flaming arc, striking the boss’s shoulder.

The blade flared, fueled by Aika’s rising pleasure, blinding light flashing with each slam of his hips.

Black ichor sprayed, the boss shrieking, but Kota didn’t falter, his cock driving deeper, his sword slashing at a tendril that grazed his arm.

2:55

Miki was drooling, her hips grinding frantically against Aika’s face, her voice a breathless chant.

"Kota... she’s taking it all for us... fuck, fuck—" Her thighs trembled, her pussy gushing as Aika’s tongue worked her clit with relentless precision.

Reina slapped Aika’s ass hard, the flesh rippling under the impact, her strap-on plunging deeper into Aika’s tight asshole, the vibrations intensifying.

"She’s shaking. She’s about to break," Reina said, her voice cold but edged with arousal, her violet eyes locked on Aika’s quivering form.

Kota locked eyes with Aika, sweat dripping from his temple, his cock throbbing inside her slick heat.

"Make her cum," he growled, his voice a command as he parried another tendril, his sword flaring brighter with each thrust.

2:00

The rhythm intensified, a relentless symphony of flesh and magic.

Aika vibrated under them, overwhelmed—her pussy squeezing Kota’s cock with desperate force, her ass clenching tightly around Reina’s strap-on, her throat humming against Miki’s dripping pussy.

Her body trembled, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, her nipples stiff and flushed, her glasses fogged as her moans grew frantic.

Kota ducked a serrated blade, his shield flaring as it absorbed the impact, his muscles screaming.

He slashed at the boss’s arm, his sword glowing with the power of Aika’s pleasure, black ichor spraying as he drove it deeper, his hips never stopping their relentless rhythm.