Lucky is to eat a massive banana

“Open wide”, demanded Ozaru before shoving a large, succulent, moist banana down Lucky's throat with glee. The unlucky girl had no other choice but glomp down on it while the monkey girl giggled in excitement and already unwrapped the next one.

“Nooooo! It’s too big Ru-ru! I can’t! Moan!”

Yeah, I have no idea what that is all about but I’m sure it’s someones fetish.

At the very least Sylphid insisted of joining Lucky in...this. Together they both finished the punishment in a relative reasonable time frame, albeit in the lewdest way possible.

Since we had to wait until Lucky’s “punishment” was concluded and Sylphid insisted on tearjerkingly(and gropingly) saying goodbye to every single one of the departing girls, it took well after lunchtime before we finally returned back to my own tower.

Unfortunately, matters where no less lewd back at home as the very first thing to greet us once we exited the elevator was the sight of Beatrice and Fisti on the ground, naked, furiously eating out each others cunts, 69 style.

“Nice”, commented Sylphid while I could only glare at the culprit of this newest depravity.

“Really, Cassandra?”

The huntress casually finished her lunch while she watched the perverse spectacle. “Nothing wrong with making a brat work to earn her keep. Oi, brat don’t even think of losing. You know what happens if you do.”

Beatrice let out a very frustrated grunt and intensified her efforts.

The other culprit of this illegal pussy battle hovered over the two girls glaring down at them with an intense and displeased stare. “Cease your complaining, foolish Mari Beta. Our pet is still in dire need of relief. We are doing here a favor. Naturally that does not mean that we will accept losing.

Pet, defeat this flat chested girl already or suffer consequences most dire.”

Haaaaa…

At least Hebi-san had a point. Somewhat? Poor Fisti was leaking pretty hard. It also means Beatrice had a massive advantage in this battle of the cunts.

The ex-witch put a surprising amount of effort in for someone who is apparently not a lesbian. But I suppose the fear of Cassandra’s punishment can do that to you.

“T-this is so shameful!”, Sanakia covered her face with her hands. “My Lord, do you wish for me to dump a bucket of cold water over these lascivious ingrates?”

Yes, I believe everyone here could use a cold shower.

But as it happens this was actually a pretty good opportunity.

I stared at my very own reality bender who watched this depraved display completely unfazed. “Say, Lucky?”

Lucky smiled at me. “Uwu?”

“Could you help Fisti win?”

“What the shit!” Cassandra immediately barked at me. “Don’t screw with the match, Daddy! I have money riding on it!”

Lucky smiled. “That’s the one with the leaky boobies, right? Ok, I try! For you, McGarnagel.”

All of us watched the “match” with bated breath. Beatrice seemed to be almost at the finish line, until suddenly something, perhaps some of Fisti’s pubic hair appeared to irritate her nose. The ex-witch heaved and let out a mighty sneeze.

That in turn caused her to lose all concentration, including her ability to hold her climax back.

“The winner of this cum battle is Hot-blooded Fisti Cuffs!”, Sylphid announced as Beatrice was convulsing and shuddering on the ground. Apparently that was a pretty big orgasm.

“The power of a Balance Breaker”, Sanakia murmured taken aback. “What a most fearful thing it is.”

Blatant misuse for gambling aside, I was inclined to agree. Having someone like her on your side was certainly deserving of the moniker balance breaker.

Lucky just grinned proudly. “There you go. One climax for Miss tiny boobs.” She giggled. “I like it here! You guys are fun!”

“Fuck!”, Cassandra meanwhile cursed. “I had fifty gold coins on you! You pay for this, brat!”

“That’s enough, Cassandra.” I swooped in and scooped a half delirious Beatrice up. I like to bring the ex-witch down as much as the next guy, but she clearly had enough. Sylphid immediately used the opportunity to do the same with Fisti. She might as well. That girl was in need of some major pampering.

Now that the show was over Gilbert leered at my two newest slaves. “New meat, and this time two blondes, eh? Don’t care about the brat but the maid chick is hot as fuck! Noice! That’s nine needy cunts now eh? Damn, bossman, you’re one lucky fucker.”

“Eight”, corrected Cassandra.

“Eleven”, topped Sylphid, quick at work getting a very horny Fisti a much needed climax.. “I have three more girls back at home. You will love them. Io is a freak in the sheets and Lilium has a dick! Oh, hands off Sill though. That one's mine.”

“I hope your house is big enough, Daddy”, Cassandra smirked.

Ignoring everything, I slowly let Beatrice down at the couch where Aiju and Uni where already in the process of holding an after meal nap. “Cuddle with them”, I ordered more out of a whim and the ex-witch obediently did.

“I..I’m staying too…” Fisti somehow managed to press out through gasps. “I...I can’t leave Lady Sylphid alone with ya...who knows...what...perverted ngh..urges...ya...”

Great. Who else wants to stay over at Beta’s? The dilapidated hovel I share with my brother has maybe a capacity of four. And that’s counting the outhouse.

“Don’t get why your so cranky all the time, bossman! Did you forget your filthy stinking rich now? You got plenty of dough for the chicks!”

Oh.

Unbelievably, the snake did have a point for once.

I only ever aimed for 10.000 Gold coins but this semi final victory alone added 12.000 Gold coins to my total. All in all my earnings had now surpassed 25.000 gold coins. The term filthy, stinking rich was quite apt.

It wasn’t quite enough gold that I never have to worry about money again, not after I subtract the payment for Mr. Alphorne. And I guess I will have to buy a bigger house back in Kirk as well. Regardless, it will provide us with a very comfortable cushion.

Ah, wait. I wonder if I should settle down in the Free Cities? Aiju, Cassandra, Cia and Sylphid are all from here after all. And if Sylphid’s house is big enough to accommodate us all... maybe we could do work as adventurers, join a guild and do some dungeons. Our group was pretty powerful.

“Don’t get comfortable just yet, Daddy”, Cassandra **** me back down to the ground. “Not when your still in this fucking tournament.”

Right. Of course. That was the downside of my win. I was still not out the of the woods yet. There was one last match awaiting me. And as for my opponent...

“Do you want to pay Valkyrie a visit?”, I asked Sylphid.

“Eh, I cooooould but I don’t want to bug her so shortly before her match. She needs the uh.. solitude for meditation and stuff.”

Right. That’s totally the reason. Not the gasping and winding plaything in your lap that you are currently fondling

“Hmph, we never liked that impertinent Galmon”, Hebi-san cutely wrinkled her nose. “But her martial prowess can not be disputed. She will crush that foolish human.”

Valkyrie vs Minerva huh?

The match that would determine my final opponent would begin shortly.

I stared out the large panorama window were an ominous rumbling heralded the coming storm.