Chapter 114

Olga rose from the stone bed, her soaked clothes clinging tight as she walked toward Leon. The fabric molded itself to her body — her thin blouse pressed against her bare chest, the soft shape of her breasts outlined beneath, dark brown nipples faintly visible through the wet cloth.

Her white wet skirt wrapped around her thick thighs, the dampness tracing every curve without mercy.

She stopped in front of Leon, close enough that he could see the drops sliding down her collarbone, disappearing into her cleavage.

With a gentle motion, she brushed her wet hair back from her face.

"Leon… I'm wet," she said softly, her tone neutral.

'Control, You can't just slam her down to the ground, tear her clothes apart and fuck her like some stupid lust driven beast.

Wait, who is stopping- No, No... That's wrong.' Leon thought as his jaw tightened, his stare shamelessly roaming all over her body and his dick making a huge tent in his pants.

"Yeah… I can see that. So, Care to explain... How this happened ?" Leon asked his eyes continuously eye-fucking her boobs.

"I was trying to make a huge water bubble over my head, suddenly the candles went out, and I lost focus… it spilled all over me." Olga explained her voice and expressions remaining innocent.

'Calm down. You can't say that to her. She—

Before Leon's thoughts could finish, his cock snapped control of his mouth.

"So… why don't you take them off ?" His voice wasn't smooth anymore. It cracked low and dirty. His smile twisted into a really perverted smile.

Olga blinked softly and unaware. Her lips parted in gentle confusion. "What?"

"I mean… your clothes are wet. Just… take them off or you will catch a cold." His words came out sharp. Leon's eyes were bolted to every soaked inch of her body.

His cock pulsed so violently it felt like it was splitting veins.

'She won't fall for something that dumb—'

"You're right. I should take off my clothes or I'll catch a cold." Olga smiled, all innocent acceptance, as her fingers started opening the strings of her bodice.

'Thank you God, for making dumb women in this world too.' Leon's throat locked tight. His eyes sharpened like blades as her fingers tugged the fabric loose.

*Swish*

Olga pulled her bodice out with a swift thrust— and her tits erupted into the open.

They burst free, bouncing violently, clapping together against her chest before settling into a heavy, slow sway that seemed to mock gravity itself.

Two massive, round mountains of slick, soft flesh — her areolas wide and dark, textured like silk velvet, nipples thick and stiff, standing straight up.

Leon's cock twitched so hard it hurt.

'I swear to fucking God, I'll bite those nipples until she screams and those areolas, They are made to be sucked on.'

*Gulp*

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Phew… it feels so nice," Olga sighed softly, stretching her arms overhead without a care. Her tits lifted and spread with the motion, their weight shifting obscenely.

"I think I'm wet under my boobs too," she murmured, sliding her hands beneath them with gentle curiosity.

Her palms scooped under the fat swell, mashing and lifting those fleshy mounds upward. They jiggled violently, slapping softly against each other, water cascading in thick rivulets down the curves. It raced to her nipples — where fat droplets clung and trembled, dangling heavily before falling slow and wet.

Leon's whole body shuddered. His cock felt like molten stone, twitching uncontrollably.

'Leon control yourself... She is a dumb girl and you can't take benefit of-'

"Maybe you should… remove your skirt too," he spoke. His perverted stare dragged greedily down to her hips. "It's wet as well. Cold will creep up your legs, you know."

"Oh, you're right! I'll remove it immediately." Olga smiled brightly and hooked her fingers into her skirt's waistband, peeling it down her hips.

"Wait... Wear it back. You need to do it again." Leon spoke as he walked behind Olga.

"What ? But Why ?" Olga asked with a confused expression.

"Well, it's not a goodluck if you remove your skirt so fast. Don't you know ? You need to remove it slowly, while someone watches you from behind." Leon spoke with a smile.

"Really ?" Olga asked with a suspicious expression.

"You know, People die from that badluck." Leon spoke with a serious expression.

"I-I see... I will do it slowly then." Olga spoke as she rolled her skirt up and started rolling it down once again by bending down slowly.

Her huge ass bulged out from the back as the skirt slipped down, revealing thick, luscious thighs — drenched and shimmering, water streaking down the plush flesh. Between them, her soaked black panties molded tight against her pussy lips, the fabric vanishing into every curve and fold.

Her ass cheeks swallowed the cloth, fat and jiggling as she stood straight again.

"Good... now you won't die." Leon spoke as he walked back to the front and noticed that above the black panties, thick red curls, soaked and untamed, spilled freely.

Leon's jaw quivered as more drool spilled from his mouth.

'I swear on my life, I'll rip those panties off with my teeth. I'll eat that pussy until my nose drowns in her scent. I'll breed her so hard she'll never fucking walk again.'

"I feel… even lighter now," Olga giggled sweetly, stepping out of her skirt. Her hips rolled softly, tits bouncing wildly, thighs clapping faintly together as droplets sprayed from her skin.

"Okay, this is it... I am-"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... MONSTERSSSSS." Suddenly, a screaming sound came from the second floor.

"That stupid fuck... I told him not to come to the second floor." Leon spoke as he immediately disappeared from the first floor.

He then re-appeared at the second floor and noticed that the Slimes are all standing on one side of the floor and Kai is standing on the other side with the lamp.

"What hell are you doing here ?" Leon asked.

"What the-!?" Kai immediately turned around and noticed that Leon was standing right behind him.

"I-I thought I heard some noise coming from the second floor... S-So-"

"Kai, I promised to give you a place in here and I told you not to go on the second floor... Which part of that conversation didn't you understand ?

Go on the first floor... I will bring you a tree. You need to start making that bathtub, I need it by tonight." Leon spoke with a serious expression.

"Y-Yes..." Kai spoke as both of them walked back to the first floor.

'Fucking Hell... Why did I have to bring him here, today ? I could easily fucked that dumb bitch.' Leon thought with an Irritated expression.