experimenting

By noon, Collei was already back on his cock.

She had worked with terrifying focus all morning, grinding, mixing, and refining under the shade of a massive tree while the others rested. The result was a small vial of faintly glowing amber liquid. A stable 3.5-times sensory enhancer, created in only a few hours. The girl truly had a brilliant mind — it was just wasted almost entirely on these deeply perverted projects.

She downed half the vial, waited three minutes for it to take hold, then simply climbed into Aether’s lap, sank herself all the way to the hilt, and stopped moving.

That was all it took.

Collei’s eyes flew wide open. A broken, continuous moan tore out of her throat and never really stopped. Her body locked up, pussy clamping down in one long, unbroken spasm. She wasn’t having multiple orgasms one after another. She was trapped inside a single, endless climax that had already lasted fifteen minutes and showed no sign of ending.

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Her tongue hung out. Tears of overwhelming pleasure streamed down her cheeks. Her fingers dug into Aether’s shoulders hard enough to leave marks as her whole body trembled and twitched around him. She looked like her soul was slowly being pulled out of her body through her cunt, everything else melting away until only pure, mindless sensation remained.

Aether sat perfectly still, letting her stay impaled, watching the effects with a mix of impressment and caution.

The rest of the harem stared.

None of them spoke, but the envy and rising arousal were obvious. The longer they watched Collei’s continuous, soul-leaving climax, the wetter and more restless they became. A 3.5-times multiplier that could do this with zero movement was no longer just an experiment.

It was a temptation.

Collei finally managed a single coherent word between the endless moans, voice high and broken:

“M-more… dose… next time… five…”

Aether gently gripped her hips to keep her from sliding off as another heavy wave crashed through her.

They could already see the Akademiya in the distance — white stone and green canopies rising above the treeline — but none of the women suggested pushing on.

Instead, they were suddenly, strangely motivated to make camp for one more night in the wild.

The reason was obvious.

Every single one of them was restless, flushed, and in heat. Watching Collei’s soul nearly leave her body on a continuous 3.5-times climax had lit a fire that none of them could ignore. They wanted to taste that dangerous gift for themselves before civilization and rules got in the way.

What followed was the most shameless, coordinated seduction Aether had ever experienced from his own party.

Rosaria “accidentally” stripped down to wash a nonexistent stain from her habit, bending over right in front of him.

Ganyu claimed the jungle air was too humid and slowly peeled off her remaining rags until she was only wearing the cowbell.

Lisa lounged on a bedroll and casually opened her top, fanning her full breasts while explaining the local flora in a voice that had gone pure bedroom.

Yelan stretched, let her cloak fall, and sat completely bare from the waist down without comment.

Even Shenhe, still restrained, wordlessly removed most of her clothes and stood close enough that he could feel the heat coming off her skin.

Cloud Retainer simply declared that “adeptal meditation requires less fabric” and discarded her robes.

The air in the small clearing grew thick. Aether’s ears were practically ringing from the sheer, focused sexual desire radiating off every woman around him. They weren’t even trying to hide it anymore. Every glance, every shift of a thigh, every soft breath was aimed directly at getting him hard and ready.

Then Collei, still wobbly-legged and glowing from her earlier endless orgasm, walked from woman to woman with a small tray.

On it sat six identical flasks of the faintly glowing amber liquid.

She handed one to each of them without a word, eyes bright and manic with shared anticipation.

Collei looked at Aether, smiling wide and unhinged.

“One more night in the wild,” she said cheerfully. “Then we go to the Akademiya. Promise.”

Six flasks of sensory enhancer were now in the hands of his entire harem.

The contrast that night was almost comical.

One after another, the women drank their flasks, climbed onto Aether, sank themselves down to the hilt, and then simply… stopped.

That was all it took.

Rosaria’s usual sharp tongue dissolved into a long, broken wail as the biggest climax of her life locked her body in place.

Ganyu’s cowbell rang in frantic, uneven bursts while she trembled through an orgasm so intense her eyes rolled back and stayed there.

Lisa laughed once — high and disbelieving — before the pleasure crushed the sound into endless, throaty moans.

Yelan’s professional composure shattered completely; she could only cling to him and shake.

Cloud Retainer’s elegant control evaporated as she came harder than she had in centuries.

Shenhe’s blank face finally cracked into raw, open ecstasy, her restrained body convulsing around him in silence.

None of them needed him to move.

The tiniest pulse of his cock, the slightest shift of breath, was already too much. Every single one of them experienced pure, overwhelming heaven — continuous, mind-melting peaks that left them drooling, twitching, and completely gone.

And then, one by one, they simply passed out on top of him or slumped to the side, still impaled or freshly pulled off, faces peaceful and utterly satisfied.

Aether was left sitting in the middle of a soft, breathing hill of gorgeous, thoroughly wrecked women.

Hard.

Throbbing.

Completely untouched in return.

For the first time since he had arrived in Teyvat, he was truly blueballed.

He couldn’t even fuck them properly to finish himself off. In that hypersensitive state, anything more than the gentlest stillness risked actually frying their brains. So he stayed still, jaw tight, while six of the most beautiful women he knew slept around him in pure, post-orgasmic bliss — the same women who had shamelessly seduced him only minutes earlier.

He eventually lay back among the tangle of warm, satisfied bodies, staring up at the jungle canopy with a foul mood settling deep in his chest.

Every soft sigh and contented little twitch from the girls only made it worse.

Tomorrow they would reach the Akademiya.

Tonight, the Traveler went to sleep hard, frustrated, and buried under a pile of the most thoroughly pleasured women in Sumeru.