Monster Harem In The Tower-Chapter 72: A Podcast, Private Blade Cast

"Because?" Nathan frowned slightly.

Validia smiled. "Wait a second." She suddenly lowered her body onto her right side, her elbow propped against the ground, her palm holding up her cheek.

Her colossal left breast toppled over her colossal right breast. Nathan turned — Validia’s face was now directly in front of him.

Her other hand dropped to the ground, still holding the two large pieces of cloth she used to cover her colossal breasts and the all-mighty colossal pussy.

"Ahem... because every time I did that, my chest felt tight, my head dizzy, my heart pounding like it was going to explode," she explained with a soft smile.

Nathan fell silent. His eyes blinked twice, slowly.

So... when she shrinks... the effect is... like a colossus heart attack? he thought absurdly, his gaze sharpening.

Validia still smiled gently, her face leaning just a little closer.

"Nathan... it feels like... hmm..." she bit her lip lightly, glancing sideways, trying to find the right words.

"...like when you force yourself to eat something that’s not meant for your body’s scale, hehe..."

Nathan let out a soft sigh, then lowered his head.

Damn... well... giant biological reasons... that makes sense... but still, human science wouldn’t easily accept this...

He lifted his gaze again — only to realize, from this close distance, Validia’s face looked truly massive... and beautiful... with that warm smile, her hair swept back, accentuating her big, smooth features.

For a split second, Nathan felt small. Really small.

"Oh... so that’s the reason." Nathan nodded, glancing over at Domina, Livia, and Velmora.

Domina and Livia are too cheerful, Velmora always stammering nervously... only Validia can stay this calm, His eyes drifting back to Validia’s massive face.

Validia’s left hand, which had been holding the two large cloths, let go, then slowly moved toward Nathan.

Her enormous index finger gently brushed over Nathan’s head.

"You’re very interesting... you still smell weird, even after bathing..." she smiled softly.

"And..." she stopped for a bit.

The giant finger slowly lowered.

Tap...

Nathan jolted slightly — the tip of the colossal index finger lightly pressed against the head of his cock, the sensation of the giant fingerprint ridges giving a warm, teasing friction.

A faint warmth lingered in the air, brushing lightly against skin — like invisible fingers tracing along bare flesh. Nathan exhaled slowly, sensing every subtle shift: the soft brush of breath, the quiet pull of gravity, the whisper of heat against his nerves. It wasn’t loud or forceful; it was just... there, wrapping around him gently.

"You have such a weird body part... like the shaft of animals, hahaha..." she smiled, her eyes narrowing a little.

Her giant finger then pulled back, leaving Nathan’s private blade twitching, silently begging for more friction.

I... I still smell weird? I’m weird!? like animals!? his mind screamed inwardly, his brain spiraling in awkward panic.

But Nathan let out a slow exhale, realizing there was no malice behind Validia’s words — no sugarcoating, no politeness, just raw honesty without — I don’t mean to offend you type ahh... lovely words.

"A... okay, so... umm..." Nathan frowned slightly, unsure where to steer the conversation next.

Meanwhile, his cock wasn’t even confused at all — still standing tall proudly, demanding its rightful share of warm friction.

Nathan was still frozen, the massive, smiling face of Validia looming right in front of him, filling his view.

He darted his eyes down to the lower left.

What should I even ask next?

He glanced back up at Validia — that huge face still smiling wide.

Damn... this is slightly terrifying...

While he was still thinking, suddenly — two warm arms circled him from behind.

Slow. Gentle. But firm.

Nathan turned his head slightly.

"Euhmm..."

His face bumped softly into caramel breasts.

’Domina.’

The motherly caramel rabbit had slipped behind him, her slightly taller figure naturally leaning down, burying her face into the side of Nathan’s neck.

"Nathan..." she whispered.

"Even if... you smell weird..."

"Hmm..." her soft voice brushed against his skin, her warm breath fanning just beneath his ear.

Nathan tensed, his pupils widening.

Shit... what the hell is she trying to do now?

His mind immediately braced for absurdity.

Domina’s arms tightened a little, her large breasts pressing into Nathan’s back, her breath drawing closer — she was truly inhaling gently, right at the nape of his neck.

"...it’s okay..." Domina murmured, her voice slightly trembling, as if shy yet curious.

"I like it..."

She pulled her nose back, resting her elbow lightly on Nathan’s shoulder, her hands crossing softly to hug the sides of his head.

"I won’t leave you... don’t worry..."

Her gentle words flowed out, like the promise of a lifelong friend — even though, realistically, most friends lie and probably still gossip about you behind your back.

Nathan softly bit his lower lip, his shoulders tensing up.

His body shivered slightly.

Not because of fear —

But because his brain couldn’t keep up with the chaotic mix of sensations: the warm pressure of caramel breasts squishing against his back and the insistent twitching at his cock.

Why does she sound so soft and caring... yet so casually insulting!? Nathan howled inside his mind, while his private blade twitched even harder, almost cursing the universe — Why did the caramel hug choose to press against his back and ass cheeks, instead of giving that warm friction to the elegant, veined, private blade.

Nathan had just exhaled, his shoulders still tense, when suddenly —

THUMP!

"Wheee!!"

Livia leapt toward Validia, her body shooting like a bullet... and BOING! she landed right on top of one of Validia’s colossal tits, bouncing up and down like she was on a trampoline.

"Ahahaha... Livia, that tickles...!" Validia giggled softly, her hand instinctively cupping the side of her breast, her face slightly flushed from the strange sensation.

Livia cackled, arms spread wide, bouncing carefree.

Meanwhile, Domina — still hugging Nathan from behind — finally spoke again, her voice gentle yet clear.

"Nathan, what are you planning to do tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Nathan blinked, only half-aware as the question reached his ears.