Transmigrated To Another World—Not Heaven, But Paradise.

"How many rounds do you want?"

"Just enough to fill me with your holy cum..."

The room pulsed with slutty tension. Sunlight steamed through the air, heating everything it touched. Sweat clung to flushed skin, dripping as the atmosphere thickened. Elara lay sprawled across the royal bed, her face caught between lust and curiosity—impatient to feel Allen inside her.

Allen lowered his head between her thighs, parting her with both hands. This wasn't just pleasure anymore. It was a step toward the throne—a sacred ritual of lust and dominance. His heart thudded, not from fear, but from pure, raw curiosity.

"Hope this pussy holds something promising," he murmured before diving in with his tongue—angled sideways, savoring every inch from top to bottom.

Elara jolted under the calculated pressure of his tongue. She bit her lip to trap the moan rising in her throat, her legs twitching from restraint.

Allen held her wide open with his elbows, spreading her slick folds further with his fingers. He wasn't licking anymore. He was sucking—drawing her essence like a forbidden nectar.

"A-AHHHhn~!!"

Elara moaned, her head thrown back, mouth parted. Allen's hunger wasn't just devouring Elara—it radiated through the room.

"What a hole of a princess," Natasha smirked. She wasn't just watching or left out. She crawled across the bed like a predatory beast, her glowing eyes locked on Elara's trembling chest. She twisted and teased Elara's breasts with a slow, violent rhythm.

"You not gonna give any orders, Princess?" she grinned, biting down slowly on a nipple like a creeping flame.

"M-Mnnghh… I'm... losing it...!" Elara whimpered, her hands fumbling for Natasha's breasts, desperate for something to hold on to.

Allen finally pulled away, lips dripping with webs of saliva and slick. He grabbed Elara by the hair and pulled her upright onto all fours—such a way that she stood with her four limbs and facing him. She obeyed instinctively, mouth parting as he pushed his thick cock past her lips. Her eyes flew wide, overwhelmed by the size.

She gagged slightly, pulled off to wet the sides with spit, then smirked through watery eyes.

"You're fat... and long at the same time," she murmured, forcing it back in, jaw stretching.

Natasha was now fingering Elara, her pussy already dripping. Her fingers moved in sync with Elara's bobbing head, but her moans were choked by the sight of Allen's cock buried deep in her throat.

Allen gripped her head tighter, thrusting deeper until he hit the back of her throat and released. Hot streams of cum shot straight into her oesophagus.

"G—k—hahhh..."

Elara pulled off, coughing slightly, silver strands dripping onto the bed.

"That's enough playing around," Allen said. "Let's get to the real deal."

Natasha pinned Elara down, guiding her blushing, wet pussy toward Allen like a partner in crime.

"Yes… just like that..." Allen muttered as he lined himself up and slid inside—no hesitation, no resistance.

"Haa... haa..." Elara gasped.

"Show her, Allen," Natasha cooed while kissing Elara's breasts. "Show her your holy cum."

He began to thrust slowly. Her tight walls clung to him like a vice, pulling him in with every inch.

"Ahh...! T-Too deep...!" Elara cried, her body arching from the pressure.

Visions of king Kaelion—power, domination, chaotic presence—flashed through Allen's mind like fire. He began to move faster, harder, more violently.

"Call me your king!" he shouted.

"Say it!" Natasha snarled, slapping Elara's cheek.

"My king..." she rasped, barely breathing. "Mmmmh... bless me with more."

"Again!"

"King Allen... bestow your mighty cock in me!"

Allen growled and released again, pumping a divine load deep into her trembling womb.

"More... please... more—AAHN~!"

A green panel appeared above Elara's body.

[Copy System: LustCopy Activated]

[Syncing to Create Web Chain with Partner...]

Allen looked through the screen, eyes locked on Elara. He reached down, slid a finger into her ass, working both her holes simultaneously.

[Web Chain Created]

Partner: Elara

Race: Elf

Ability: VibroSenses (SS-Ranked)

Ability Effect: Can detect air and earth vibrations within a 30-meter radius

*Recent Transferred abilities: None

Status: Link Stable

"Good... that's all good... but I need better."

He thrust again, harder, letting the cum overflow onto the sheets.

"Copy the ability already, system." He whispered.

[Copying in Progress...]

Web-like energy crept from his pelvis and pierced into Elara's core, pulling her aura, energy, and gene data into his own.

[Copy Complete]

[Synchronize New Features? – NOW / LATER]

'System evolved...' Allen thought. 'No more glow-ups around women. Less suspicion. Good.'

[LATER] he said.

The screen vanished, leaving only a silent warning:

[Quest Time Is Ticking, Allen...]

Allen's thrusts grew erratic. Frustration bubbled.

'Damn this system... Damn Kealion… I need more. Or I'm dead.'

Then it hit him—a new strategy.

He drove into Elara again, watching her shudder beneath him. He strengthen his dic* more and pushed his body up against her's, his length threatening to tear wider her pussy

Natasha kept toying with her chest, pulling every last reaction out of her.

"Haah... haah... Mnnnhh~ I c-can't... anymore..."

Elara screamed as her thighs locked up, pleasure backed up with pain, but Natasha pinned her arms.

"No more... please... no more—AAHN~!"

Allen pulled out. Her juices poured out in a gush like a water fall. He stood tall, cock still hard.

"Guess you're satisfied."

Elara gasped, her hair drenched in sweat, eyes barely focusing.

"Wha... what a dick..."

"That was just round one," Natasha said with a slap to her ass. "And you're already broken?"

"Please... no more for now..." Elara groaned.

"Let's take a walk," Allen said casually but deep with him he screamed in victory 'Mission accomplished...now lets search for another ass'

Natasha stretched beside him, tail swaying.

"Better train your ass, Princess, else next time, you'll black out."

They stepped out into the heat—sun blazing, skin still glistening.

"Wait for me!" Elara shouted, chasing after them as cum streamed down her thighs.

At the silver palace gates, Allen's eyes caught a scene—a couple fucking in the open.

"That's Kia," Natasha said, pointing. "Fastest female in the clan. Her speed ability makes guys cum twenty times during sex."

"You know her too?" Elara added. "She's a breaker."

Allen's smirk grew.

She wasn't big nither did her ass bounce in the way he liked it, but here speed ability was all that mattered to him.

Without a word, he walked toward her, cock pointing like a compass.

"Hey, you," he called out, waving his length with intent. "Come over here."

Kia turned mid-thrust. Her eyes locked on him—and widened.

She dismounted instantly, yellow cum leaking down her thighs. She crawled to him, eyes in a daze, holding it not firmly but like a chalice in a tray like she worshipped what she saw.

She gripped his cock like it was sacred.

"I'm sorry, Derrick… but this is way bigger."

Her partner Derrick stepped forward in a rage.

"Who the fuck do you think you are—"

He stopped.

Elara stood between them—no weapon, just her presence and the glint of her golden hairpin.

Her gaze paralyzed him.

"Go on, Allen," she said. "Do as you please."

"May I?" Kia asked, kissing his tip.

"Yes. Go on," Allen said.

As her tongue slid over him, Elara grabbed Derrick's stubby cock.

"Let's teach this one a lesson, Natasha."