ăAn upperclassman hand-me-down girl, huh. Even if it has a good condition, a Doll-san isnât that thrilling, isnât it?ă
ăThough, itâs easy because she instantly goes ahe the moment you stick your dick into her, right.ă
The movements of most upperclassman girls were slow and their ability in spontaneous actions was declining.
If the other party was a free one, it was an instant bangable target.
ăImma use her as a hug pillow, I like such a Senpai, though.ă
ăI bet, for the time being, go and fulfill the quota of catching one per person, the rest is to rotate them, right.ă
It was the same even in everyday academy life, but here were them whose abilities had been liberated in the dungeon.
Harboring no intention of setting out on the conquest from the start, they were planning to use all of their boosted abilities while shutting themselves in the base, spending 27 days indulging and immersing themselves in sex.
The pairs playing the four sets of ass drums, raising a smacking sound, immediately put in ad-libbing in turns and were keeping their crotches glued to each together.
In the situation where the sperm was charged in the scrotum of the side that shoots it out, it felt better to stack up the pleasure that one got to savor at the moment of ejaculation.
White foam entwined around the pole connected to the buttocksâ space, moving in and out, and the drumming chorus never ceased.
ăGood day. Are there still free room?ă
ăYes, itâs still totally okay here.ă
Showing up from the entrance, the newcomer boy put his hand on the shoulder of the petite girl accompanying him.
The girl, whose skirt had been disposed of in the forest immediately after they met, was bashfully pulling down the hem of her outer garment with both hands.
ăAh, thank goodness. I thought it was too late for me since I had a little bit of urge and had to have one shot in the forest.ă
Ignoring the girlâs hands that were trying to hide them, he smirked and slipped his palm into her panties from the front.
The hole that had been crammed and punctually finished had moderately loosened up, slickly smeared with semen from the depth of her vagina that had dripped out as she walked.
From the rear of the girl, who hung her head in shame as similar smirk were also pointed toward her from the surroundings, the boy, who was once again assailed with the urge, sloppily penetrated her again.
ăAh~, as expected, a first year pussy is crazy tight.ă
ăThatâs nice. Should we go fish some first year girls, too? There were quite a lot of first year girls this time, after all.ă
ăGo on ahead, Iâve got a hard-on, so Iâm going to let out one shot first.ă
The boy, grabbing both legs of the fourth year girl who was neglected on the bed, put them on his shoulders and pulled down his zipper.
After four years of being trained with countless numbers of penises, the girlâs genitals had as much developed the function to stroke penises under the influence of potions and healing effects.
Even the body that easily trembled from pleasure, it was a perfect tool to use as a flesh onahole.
ăOh, oh, slut pussy is also a nice one to enjoy, like tofu.ă
Holding up the leg on his shoulder, he pounded the ass drum loud.
ăAs expected, thereâs no freshness left, huh.ă
ă!⌠!⌠Hii.ă
As far as the ăGigolo (Elf) boy was concerned, there were heaps of skills at his disposal to develop a girl of lower rank.
Deliberately adjusting it to the level where there was self-esteem barely left in her, he simply enjoyed her reaction.
The penis that was slowly pulled out from the depth relentlessly kneaded the entrance area with the bulge of the glans.
A scream escaped from the first year girl following the timing of him snugly drilling into the depth of her vagina, where the tension naturally loosened up.
ăSo cute~. Iâll be sure to make you unable to be apart from my dick by the time we get back, okay.ă
ăWeâre going to immerse ourselves in sex anyway, so by making her go ahe for three days, sheâll come to shake her hips regardless of who it is she is on top of, right?ă
ăYou just donât get it, huh. If I develop all the pleasure circuits in her head, sheâll come to be unable to forget me for her whole life, right, this one.ă
Receiving vaginal piston while having her clitoris fingered, the first year girl climaxed, her knees buckling and her tongue sticking out.
ăCrap, Iâve come to want to have a go, too. I wonder if thereâs a Boing-chan dropping down nearbyâŚ.ă
The boy let out a sigh and headed towards the door, but raised an eyebrow at the buzzing coming from outside.
In case it was a group with member counts exceeding the capacity.
The unspoken agreement could easily be overturned with the use of force.
The boys who had been using the upperclassmenâs and underclassmenâs urinals also grabbed their respective prey and stepped forth to the outside.
ăOh! Iâm sorry, but thereâs not much room left, you know?ă
ăWell damn⌠As I thought, huh. Itâs because of these guys walking so slowly.ă
ăHey, care to not touch me so wilfully?ă
ăYou there! If you do anything weird to them, Iâll give you a dynamite punch, okay.ă
Behind Rinko, who had a hand reached out toward her, a tiny girl raged as she bounced about.
ă⌠Oioi. Thatâs, quite a number youâve fished there.ă
The ones led by three boys with unsheathed swords in their hands were twelve female students carrying bulky luggage on their backs.
Unless they had intended to source locally from the start, bringing in food alone would require them as much luggage.
ăNo, no, no, this is just right, isnât it? Itâll save us the trouble in a lot of ways.ă
The boys who were going smack smack on the base beds were four in number, the boys who were greeting them were four in number, and with the additional boys being three in number, the male count could be said to be enough.
The girls serving as flesh beds were four in number, the girls secured on bed were two in number, and with the additional girls being twelve in number, the rotation would be one in progress.
There were only 20 sets of bedding in the base, but if they counted the girls as female bedmates, the accommodation number would be within acceptable limits.
Even as a measure against those who would come waging a PVP for food and girls, with eleven boys, there should be no problem in terms of fighting force.
For the students shutting themselves in the safety point based at the base, they would have to be more careful of raids from the fellow students than from monsters.
During raid quests, even if you died, you would not be sent back to Rashomon, but would be resurrected, randomly popping up in the same other realm.
In that case, the memories would also be retained as opposed to being reset.
The pain of being killed by monsters and the memory of running out of food and starving to death were sufficient to break the minds of the supplementary lessons participants.
ăLooks like weâll be able to enjoy the supplementary lessons this time, oi.ă
ăThe inside of your head is quite pink colored there. We have no intention of taking care of you guys, after all.ă
Rinko, standing at the front of the girls group, crossed her arms and glared at the boys.
The girl who was bouncing and raging behind her didnât seem to be taken that seriously.
ăOoh, there are girls who are misunderstanding things here. So then, is this your first supplementary quest?ă
ăRight, right. Weâre telling you that weâre going to take care of you girls.ă
The students who would get failing marks in dungeon practice were basically dropouts in the academy.
In the case of boys, most of them were students who had no intention of conquering the dungeon from the start, and had been fully enjoying the fun and loose sex life.
As for the girls, in addition to the type who was addicted to the sex life like the boys, they were either those with loner constitution who were unable to belong to a group or the weak ones who were unable to entice the strong ones.
Sensible boys and girls who were capable of redeeming themselves wouldnât get failing marks from the start.
In the confinement state within an extreme space like a raid quest, it turned into a situation where girls flattered and clung to pretentious boys.
It was because if you eventually didnât belong to one of these groups, not only would you be able to survive, you wouldnât be able to die either.
ăNo? There are some faces Iâve seen in the previous raids, you know.ă
ăRather, arenât you a regular in the supplementary lessons, too? I did drill your ass plenty before, didnât I?ă
ăI remember. Werenât you my classmate during the first year? Youâd had supplementary lessons due to getting failing marks every time, didnât you? We were acquaintances, so every time I saw you during supplementary lessons, I banged you until you bite the dust, didnât I?ă
ăI suppose I donât think I remember. Such an enoki mushroom.ă
At the gaze of the snickering Rinko, the boy, his face twitched, put his hand on his hips.
It wasnât to grasp the enoki mushroom between his legs, but to lay his hand on the weapon hung on his waist.