Ntr System Essence (Cuck-Netorare)

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[Cuckold family

You confess that you want to be a cuckold for your family:

Mother- Emma (✓)

Older sister- Tamara (✓)

Younger sister- Victoria ( ✓ )

Girlfriend- Dana (✓)

Reward: Zephar's Aura and Bully Route]

*Host, the Task is Completed, congratulations, you have received Zephar's Aura Skill, from now on your women will be constantly trying to trick you*

In the days that follow I find myself in a quiet moment with Dana.

The two of us are sitting on the couch in the Dana apartment, the glow of a single lamp casting a warm light over the room. My heart races as you muster the courage to share my deepest desires.

I let out a big breath of air preparing for what I'm going to say.

Dana- with a slightly trembling voice, "I need to tell you something important"

She turns to look at me, her expression open and attentive, taking in the gravity of the words.

Dana-"What do you have on your mind, Evan?"

There's something I need to tell you,"

you begin, my voice shaking slightly from nervous anticipation. I look into his confused eyes, searching for the right words.

"I have been unfaithful." I admit, looking down at the ground, I swallow: I know this is too much, but it was with my mother and my two sisters.

Dana's initial surprise quickly turns into curious suspicion, her eyebrows furrowing as she processes your words.

Dana-"So you were basically cheating on me with your family?" he asks, his voice firm despite the bombshell I just dropped.

You nod, guilt washing over me.

"Yes, and I've discovered a desire to be their cuckold as well. I want to explore this dynamic with them, just as we've talked about it about ourselves.

Dana leans back, her expression unreadable for a moment before a slow smile spreads across her face.

Dana- My perverted little Evan, always full of surprises. he says, his tone playful but tinged with a hint of intrigue. This could be... interesting.

His reaction takes me by surprise, even though the ability is activated I was a little doubtful.

Relief washes over me when Dana seems to consider my confession with an open mind.

Dana- I guess we could explore this together. He reflects, eyes shining with the spark of a new adventure: After all, sharing is caring, and I love sharing.

Dana, do you think I can bring them here? I want to make everything clear with them.

She nods, wearing a comforting smile.

Very nervous with my hands shaking I take the phone and hand over the message.

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My heart races when you hear a knock on the door, the sound echoing in the silence of your apartment.

You exchange a look with Dana, a silent communication between you.

With a deep breath, I get up to open the door, revealing my mother, and my sisters standing in the hallway.

"Welcome," I say, my voice shaking slightly as you usher them in. The air is thick with anticipation, the tension is palpable as you muster my courage to reveal my secret desire.

Once everyone is seated, you begin to speak, the words coming out of you in a wave of nervous energy.

"I invited you here today because I have something important to share," you begin, my gaze flitting between the three women who have shaped my life in so many ways.

Before starting I told him about our relationship with Dana. I notice them stiffen as they cast sidelong glances at my girlfriend.

"Don't worry, she agrees with our relationship. But I have realized that I harbor a deep desire to be her cuckold, just as I have been talking about with Dana. I swallow saliva to refresh my dry throat a little: I want the last few meetings to be repeat again.

But I want to make it clear I want to be your cuckold."

As I explain the dynamic I want to experience their expressions vary from surprise to curiosity.

I describe the satisfaction I find in the role, the way it deepens your connections, and the deep sense of satisfaction it gives you.

"I want to explore this with you, to experience the same level of intimacy and trust that I have with Dana," I confess, my voice firm despite the vulnerability of my admission.

The room falls silent as they absorb my words. My mother, with her mature beauty, seems to be thinking deeply but in her eyes you can see the look of obvious affection.

Tamara, looks at me with a playful look But with love; while Victoria seems intrigued and a little bewildered by how our family dynamic is going to change.

Dana breaks the silence, her voice strong and understanding.

"Evan has found something that brings him true happiness, and I'm with him on this journey," he declares, reaching out to squeeze mine reassuringly.

The conversation that follows is open and honest, as everyone navigates the complexities of the new dynamic

It's a talk of revelations and possibilities, marking the beginning of an unconventional expansion of your intimate relationships.

The air in the room grows heavier as Emma, ​​Tamara and Victoria recount the encounters they have shared, their voices weaving a tapestry of vivid memories. Every detail, every memory of your submission, rekindles the fire of my confession.

As they talk, Dana watches me, her eyes full of understanding.

Dana-It's clear you've already been taking on this role with them,"

Dana-Why don't we make it official? "Evan, will you be our shared cuckold, embracing his desire to serve and please us all?"

My heart beats wildly in my chest as I nod, the words escaping my lips in a torrent of devotion: Yes, I...Yes, that's what I want most.

As the echoes of your agreement fill the room, a palpable change occurs among the women before you. Emma, ​​Tamara and Victoria exchange glances, a silent communication between them.

Then, with a collective nod, they rise from their seats in a choreographed movement that speaks of a tacit understanding.

Emma, ​​with a confident applause, begins the seductive striptease. She sways her hips, each movement a testament to her years of seduction. His fingers run along the hem of her blouse, teasingly lifting it up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her toned abdomen before pulling it over her head to expose her full, ripe breasts.

Tamara does the same, her tall, athletic body moving with predatory grace. He unbuttons his blouse with deliberate slowness, his eyes locked on yours, daring you to look away as he reveals his ample chest, barely contained by a lacy black bra.

Victoria, acting younger and more playful, giggles as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her skirt and pulls it off with a flirtatious wink, her slender body clad only in a matching lingerie set.

Dana watches from the side, her eyes shining with approval and a hint of mischief: Go on, Evan. He encourages me, his voice a soft purr in my ear: Show them how much you appreciate the gift they have given you.

Before you can do anything with a gentle but firm push, Emma, ​​Tamara and Victoria guide you towards the couch, their eyes shining with a mix of desire and mischief. As you sink into the cushions, they surround you, their presence enveloping you in a cocoon of feminine power.

"Evan," Emma begins, her voice a sultry whisper as she runs a finger along my jaw: We've decided that we're going to enjoy the company of other men, and you'll be our devoted cuckold, eagerly awaiting our return.

Tamara leans in, her hand resting on my thigh, fingers tracing provocative patterns: We'll share every juicy detail with you, how they make us scream, how they fill us in ways only a real man can.

Victoria, her eyes shining with joy, adds: And you will be there, cleaning up our messes, grateful for any shred of attention we deign to give you.

As they speak, their hands move in unison, deftly undoing the zippers on my pants, their touch lighting a fire inside me.

I look at Dana, who gives an encouraging nod, her own arousal evident in her half-lidded eyes.

Their fingers slide beneath the fabric of my boxers, their touch both a promise and a reminder of my place in their lives.

With a deft, synchronized movement, Emma, ​​Tamara and Victoria slide my boxers down, freeing my erect member, which quivers in anticipation of their touch.

Their laughter, soft and cruel, fills the room as they begin to gently caress you, their fingers exploring my length with practiced ease.

Look at you, so anxious. Emma jokes, sliding her palm over the head of my penis, spreading the drop of precum that has formed there: It's nice how excited you get.

Tamara leans in, her lips brushing the sensitive skin of your member as she gives him a teasing kiss:

It's a shame he's not as big as the men we've had.

He muses, his words contrasting sharply with the warmth of his breath against your skin.

Victoria laughs, her hand joining the others as they work in tandem to stoke the fire of my arousal and then speak: "But you make up for it with your enthusiasm, don't you?" she says, her tone light and playful as she too gives you a provocative kiss on my desperate erection.

I can't help but let out a soft moan, my hips jerking instinctively at his touch.

Dana watches from the side, her gaze filled with satisfaction as she contemplates my submission.

As the provocations continue, my breath catches in my throat, each caress fueling the fire of your desire.

Emma's eyes shine with predatory hunger as she lowers her head, her lips parting to engulf the tip of my cock in one swift movement.

The sudden wet heat of his mouth sends a jolt of pleasure through my body, making me gasp loudly.

Their experienced tongue swirls around my sensitive skin, a stark contrast to the gentle torment of Tamara and Victoria's fingers, which continue to caress and tease my length.

Just as quickly, Emma pulls away, leaving me aching and wanting, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the glistening head of my erection.

She smiles, wiping the corner of her mouth with a finger as she looks at me, her eyes reflecting the power dynamics in the room.

My body trembles with anticipation as the trio of women surround me once again, their hands and mouths exploring your most intimate areas.

Emma's fingers dance along my shaft, her touch light and teasing, while Tamara's lips circle the head of my cock, her tongue flicking against the sensitive spot just below the crown.

You're so desperate for our touch, aren't you? Tamara purrs, leaning back enough to speak, her breath hot against my damp skin: Your cock twitches at the slightest touch of our fingers. It's almost pathetic.

Victoria, meanwhile, sinks to her knees before me, her hands cupping my balls as she begins to give them attention. His tongue flicks and swirls, his lips kissing and sucking on the delicate skin, drawing soft moans from your lips.

Look how much you enjoy this. Victoria says, her words muffled by my flesh: A real man wouldn't be so pleased with this. But you... you love being our little toy, don't you?

Emma's laughter echoes, a sound filled with dark delight as she straddles you, her hand guiding my cock towards her eager entrance.

Emma-Pray for it, Emma. Pray to be inside me. he orders, his voice dripping with authority

My eyes meet hers, a silent plea for mercy, but you know there won't be any.

Please, Mom. I manage to say in a choked voice, my voice hoarse with desire: I need to be inside you. Please let me.

Victoria and Tamara, still on their knees, laugh at your desperation, their hands wandering over your chest, pinching and teasing your nipples: Listen to yourself, crawling like a pathetic worm. Tamara taunts, her fingers digging into your flesh.

Victoria smiles wickedly, her eyes shining with mischief: You're nothing compared to the real men we've had, but here you are, willing to do anything to test us.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dana, her fingers dancing over her own body, her breathing ragged and ragged as she watches the scene unfold.

With a sultry smile, Emma sinks onto my cock, her body moving with practiced grace as she begins to ride me, each movement of her hips causing a wave of pleasure that threatens to overwhelm my senses.

Emma- Do you feel that, Evan? She whispers with her hoarse voice in my ear: This is what you long for, isn't it? To be used by us, to be nothing more than a tool for our pleasure.

Tamara and Victoria, not to be outdone, take each of my balls into their mouths, their tongues swirling around my sensitive orbs as they continue to humiliate me.

Victoria-We would much rather have Randall's cock inside us Victoria says, her words muffled by my skin.

Tamara laughs, her breath hot against my skin.

Tamara-His is much bigger than yours. It fills us in ways you never could.

Dana, eyes dark with arousal, watches the scene unfold, her fingers dancing over her clit as she speaks loud and clear:

Dana-I can't wait to have a real man between my thighs... a strong, powerful black man with a long cock that will really satisfy me. His words, crude and degrading, serve to increase my arousal, although they deeply wound my male pride. .

As Emma rides me harder, her moans of pleasure mixing with the cruel laughter of the women around me, I find myself teetering on the brink of orgasm.

Smash....Mnmhg...Slap..Slap...Smash...

Emma continues to ride with an almost languid grace, her hips undulating in a rhythm that seems to echo the cruel cadence of her words.

Emma- I must admit, Evan-Purrs, his voice is a sensual whisper that sends shivers down my spine,

Her nails dig into my chest, the sensation a stark contrast to the heat enveloping your cock.

Emma - The way those boys filled me, used me... it's a pleasure you can never provide - he continues, his tone teasing as he drives you deeper into the throes of submission - Their cocks were like steel, hard. They knew how to make me scream, how to make me beg for more.

His words, each a deliberate barb aimed at your fragile male ego, only serve to fan the fire of my arousal.

Victoria and Tamara, sensing my imminent release, redouble their efforts, their hands and mouths working on my balls to bring me over the edge.

Go ahead, Evan, Tamara mocks, Fill Mama with your pathetic seed. It's the most you can offer, after all.

And with that, I can't hold back anymore.

My body tenses, vision going white as you explode inside Emma, ​​my climax crashing into me like a tidal wave.

Emma climbs off with an air of satisfaction, leaving me breathless, my cock still trembling from the intensity of the orgasm.

Emma, ​​still beaming, looks at me with a mix of amusement and contempt.

Emma "Clean me up, Evan, lick every last drop of that cum," she orders, and her voice leaves no room for argument.

The thought of tasting my own seed, mixed with the evidence of it, sends a jolt of excitement through me, even as your pride rebels against the degrading act.

"No"

I manage to say in a broken voice, with a mixture of desire and defiance. Tamara and Victoria, ever cruel enforcers, respond by tightening their grip on my balls, their fingers digging into the delicate flesh.

The pain is sharp, but it only serves to fuel my arousal, my traitor cock stirring once again despite my initial reluctance.

"You'll do as you're told," Victoria hisses, her fingers applying enough pressure to make my eyes water, as Tamara's grip promises pain if she continues to resist me.

Meanwhile, Dana watches the scene unfold with a teasing smile on her lips, her hand still busy between her legs as she indulges in her own pleasure.

"Do it, Astolfo," he taunts, his voice hoarse with arousal, "Show us all how much you love being our little cum-eating slave."

With no other choice, I surrender to her demands, my tongue darting out to lick up the mixture of my cum and Emma's arousal.

The flavor is salty and tart, a powerful reminder of my place in this dynamic.

As you clean Emma's pussy, my own cock becomes completely hard, holding firm despite the humiliating circumstances.

Emma looks at you with a triumphant smile, her hand absentmindedly playing with your hair as you tend to her.

"Good boy," he murmurs, his words of praise serving as a bittersweet reward for your submission.

Tamara and Victoria exchange a malicious look, their fingers still cruelly gripping my balls.

Victoria-Look at that,-She teases, her eyes shining with pleasure as she watches my involuntary arousal-Our little cuckold gets turned on by a little pain."

Tamara's grip tightens even more, her fingers pressing into the delicate flesh with bruising force.

Tamara "Maybe we should see how much you can take," she suggests, her voice full of dark promise. The pain is intense, almost unbearable, but it is accompanied by a surge of arousal that I cannot deny.

My cock, now fully erect, twitches in response to her torment, a clear sign of my body's betrayal. Dana, eyes dark with lust, laughs at the sight.

Dana- Could you look at that? he murmurs, his fingers still working diligently between his legs. "Our little cum eater really likes getting his balls crushed."

Emma, ​​now sitting on my chest, looks at me with a mixture of amusement and contempt.

Emma-Go ahead, Evan-she taunts, pointing at my painfully erect penis-Show us how much you enjoy being our toy. Cum for us, and maybe, just maybe, we'll let you pleasure us again.

With one last excruciating squeeze, Tamara and Victoria force me to orgasm.

Cum spurts from my cock, splashing onto my stomach as I writhe in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

As the last shred of my cum drips from my cock, the women burst into laughter, their mockery filling the room.

"Pathetic," Emma scoffs, her eyes shining with cruel satisfaction. "But then, what else would we expect from you, my pathetic son?"

As the laughter fades, the women's demeanor softens, their hardened expressions melting into something softer, more loving.

Emma leans in, her lips brushing mine in a tender kiss that contrasts starkly with the harsh treatment you've just endured.

Emma-You have done well, my sweet Son.

he whispered whispers, his voice full of warmth.

Tamara and Victoria release their grip on your balls, their touch now soothing instead of punishing.

Each one plants a soft kiss on your cheeks, his

Victoria-This is just the beginning. We are going to mold you into the perfect little cuckold.

Dana, who has found her own release, approaches with a small genuine smile.

He kisses me softly on the lips and his hand gently caresses my face.

"You're ours now, Evan," he murmurs, his words a gentle caress for your battered ego. "And we'll take good care of you..."

With his help, you manage to stand up, your body still shaking from the intensity of your orgasm.

Tamara approaches my arms and surrounds my body in a hug.

Tamara-You are doing very well

he whispers in my ear, his breath a warm tickle against your skin. "We're proud of you... and we can't wait to see how much we can experience."

In that moment, enveloped by his affection and the promise of more to come, you feel a sense of belonging, of purpose a smile appears on my face.

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A demonic-looking woman, with reddish skin and curved horns that glow faintly under a bluish light, remains in a dark, dank dungeon. His eyes glow like burning embers as his lips move rapidly, uttering a mantra in a forgotten language. His voice, deep and whispering, resonates with a supernatural echo, as if the darkness itself responded to his call.

Ira'thas zhul, mor'ek thaan... kara'mel vakh'rin shadar-(Chains break, blood spills, door opens)

Each word seems to tear a fragment of power from within, resounding like a supernatural echo in the dense air. As he repeats these phrases, his voice becomes more intense, and the space around him begins to blur.

His expression is serious, but his eyes reflect extensive madness.

Suddenly at the entrance of the place an ancient looking symbol cracks slightly.

A smile from ear to ear forms as you watch this.

A tremor is present in the place as if responding to his emotions.

The air seems to be charged with a strange, dark energy.

"Oh, this is interesting, it seems like little Evan is making progress..."

She mutters to herself, watching the symbol with growing interest as everything calms down.

To be continued.....

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Routes: Bully

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