Online Game: I Turn Monsters Into Food 10,000x Buffs
Chapter 118: The Infinite Itch Escalation Matrix
- Chapter 125: A Masterclass in Pulling Live on Camera
- Chapter 124: The Sudden Revocation of OP Protagonist Privileges
- Chapter 123: Localized Volcano Spawning
- Chapter 122: Elizabeth’s Critical Suffocation Event
- Chapter 121: Liam’s Unrelenting Desire to Eat the Cavalry
- Chapter 120: Croissants vs. Concussions
- Chapter 119: The Lich’s First Translation Error Swear Word
- Chapter 118: The Infinite Itch Escalation Matrix
- Chapter 117: The Wet, Squelching Symphony of Aero City’s Finest Tub
- Chapter 116: The Lavender Scented Tsunami Encounter
- Chapter 115: The Wagyu Feeding Matrix
- Chapter 114: The Wagyu Sermon on Existential Dread
- Chapter 113: The Teaspoon Arson Stream
- Chapter 112: The System’s Horny Architecture Directive
- Chapter 111: Jace the Ice Cream Prophet
- Chapter 110: “BAD LIAM NO!” and the High-Tier Milk Debacle
- Chapter 109: Holding the Guild Master’s Stomach Hostage
- Chapter 108: Hestia’s Official Harem Audit
- Chapter 107: A Kitchen Worth Having a Harem For
- Chapter 106: The Cringe Nuke on a Public Main Road
- Chapter 105: The Game System is Actively Trolling My Kitchen
- Chapter 104: A Post-Nut Philosophical Crisis
- Chapter 103: The Equestrian Dragon Simulation
- Chapter 102: A Highly Interactive Biology Tutorial
- Chapter 101: Rogue Is Never Coming Back From That Forest
- Chapter 100: Caging the Small Blue Dragon
- Chapter 99: Midnight’s 30-Minute Doom Clock
- Chapter 98: BOAR HUNTER CHAD
- Chapter 97: Flirting With the Healer Costs 50 Gold
- Chapter 96: Dry Aging My Son
- Chapter 95: My Best Friend’s Son Is a Mob
- Chapter 94: Midnight Wants the Dessert (But She Has No Idea What the Recipe Is)
- Chapter 93: I Put Two Fingers in The Bouncer
- Chapter 92: The Apex Cooldown
- Chapter 91: THE HAREM ARCHITECT
- Chapter 90: My Bouncer is Blushing, My Rogue is Bankrupt, and My Skeleton is Traumatized
- Chapter 89: Simp Tax & Desperate Pleas
- Chapter 88: Absorbing Bears and Pimping out Bosses
- Chapter 87: Six Hours of Simmering for One Second of Slaughter
- Chapter 86: ABSOLUTE CINEMA
- Chapter 85: The Butcher’s Pop-Up: Seasoning the Arrogant
- Chapter 84: Premium Ingredients: The Bathwater Debrief
- Chapter 83: The Forbidden Mukbang
- Chapter 82: Special Ingredients: The Creamy Rivulet Conclusion
- Chapter 81: Claimed: The End of the Virgin Era
- Chapter 80: Unlocking the Crimson Seal: A Double First Clear
- Chapter 79: Pulling the Sword: An S-Rank Sheathing Quest
- Chapter 78: The 10,000x Buff: Late-Night Endurance
- Chapter 77: Don’t Want to Lose You (In the Sheets)
- Chapter 76: Uninvited Guests and Overheated Guild Leaders
- Chapter 75: Don’t Drink and Drive the Carriage
- Chapter 74: A 3,000 Year Old Hangover
- Chapter 73: Grave Chef
- Chapter 72: Wait, Why Is the Boss Turning Into a Soup?
- Chapter 71: Why Do I Smell Delicious?
- Chapter 70: Formation Delta Nine Stir Frying a King
- Chapter 69: Refrigerators Don’t Have Bladders
- Chapter 68: If It’s Not Food Then Why Is It food shaped?
- Chapter 67: It’s Love, But the Skeleton Stays in the Bag
- Chapter 66: A Walk In Freezer with Height Problems
- Chapter 65: Aggro Management for the Heartbroken
- Chapter 64: Feedback Loop: Gluttony
- Chapter 63: I Love Her, But the Bucket Stays Outside
- Chapter 62 - 18+ Just Like Cotton Candy
- Chapter 61 - 18+ Not Sure If Overpowered or Just Lucky
- Chapter 60 - 18+ Finger Bun
- Chapter 59 - 18+ Kneading Level: Beginner, Confidence Level: Max
- Chapter 58: Boiling Point
- Chapter 57: Trapped with the Tank
- Chapter 56: Not Defending, Just Cleaning
- Chapter 55: Health Code Violations in the Lich Catacombs
- Chapter 54: The Kitchen is Closing (Violently)
- Chapter 53: Tactical Cardiac Arrest
- Chapter 52: Two Girls, One Rock
- Chapter 51: Floor Cleaning
- Chapter 50: Sounds Good To Me
- Chapter 49: There Is No IV Drip
- Chapter 48: The Silver Glacier Defence Force
- Chapter 47: Side of Beef
- Chapter 46: Iron Deficiency
- Chapter 45: Midnight
- Chapter 44: Ceiling Delivery
- Chapter 43: I Was Just Making Eggs
- Chapter 42: Spring’s Secret Obsession
- Chapter 41: No Capes
- Chapter 40: Shut Up and Level
- Chapter 39: Efficiency Over Fanservice
- Chapter 38: The Mandatory Hot Spring Episode
- Chapter 37: She Is The Finest Ingredient
- Chapter 36: The Alpha And His Prize
- Chapter 35: Raw Power and Primal Tastes
- Chapter 34: Blessings, and Death Flags
- Chapter 33: First Dibs on the Legendary Basil
- Chapter 32: Garnishing the Grave
- Chapter 31: Vanguard Chef Fan Club
- Chapter 30: Private Coaching? Probably not
- Chapter 29: Nine Tailed Fried Chicken?
- Chapter 28: Hieght Booster
- Chapter 27: The Nine-Tail Tasting Menu
- Chapter 26: No Sword, No Problem (Probably)
- Chapter 25: Press X to Doubt My Life Choices
- Chapter 24: Wait, This Isn’t a Cooking Sim?
- Chapter 23: Master of the Soil
- Chapter 22: Legendary Talent? Sounds Tasty
- Chapter 21: Black Iron Heavy Skillet
- Chapter 20: Blind Butcher
- Chapter 19: Hestia’s Hunger
- Chapter 18: Pathetic
- Chapter 17: No Hope
- Chapter 16: Mana Leech
- Chapter 15: Forty Hobgoblin’s
- Chapter 14: The Price of Absolute Hunger
- Chapter 13: Free Loot
- Chapter 12: Moo-ving In
- Chapter 11: A Divine Flashbang
- Chapter 10: Kneel for a Bowl of Soup.
- Chapter 9: Achievement Unlocked: Mild Confusion
- Chapter 8: Death Is Temporary, Bread Is Forever
- Chapter 7: If Found Dead, Please Blame Hestia
- Chapter 6: HUNGRY HUNGRY CATIPILER
- Chapter 5: If Lost, Please Feed
- Chapter 4: Can I Eat That?
- Chapter 3: When in Doubt, Eat the Monster
- Chapter 2: Blessed by a Goddess, Still Hungry
- Chapter 1: Randomize Everything, Regret Nothing
"You can do it, if you want, cum on me..."
And Liam did, his cock jerking in her grasp as he came, hot ropes of cum shooting out, coating her chest, her nipples, sliding down her skin in thick, glistening streaks. Elizabeth let out a soft moan, her own body trembling with the need for release, but she didn’t stop, kept working him until he was spent, his cock twitching weakly between her tits.
"Fuck," he panted, slumping back against the tub, his chest heaving. "Elizabeth... holy fuck."
"Midnight thinks Master is very clean now," she said quietly, watching the ropes of cum spit out of him. She licked her lips.
Elizabeth’s eyes widened as the white fluid continued to spurt from Liam’s cock, coating her chest in thick, glistening strands. Her mouth dropped open slightly, pink ears twitching in surprise at the sheer volume. The warm liquid pooled between her breasts and dripped down her stomach, making her shiver.
"I... I didn’t expect so much," she stammered, suddenly self-conscious. Her cheeks flushed pink as she quickly slid back down into the bathwater, submerging her cum-covered body. The pink-haired catgirl averted her eyes, staring intently at the bubbles floating on the water’s surface.
Liam groaned as the last pulses of pleasure left him, his massive frame relaxing against the tub’s edge. He took a deep breath, feeling utterly spent but remarkably clean.
"Thank you," he said with a small smirk, reaching over to pat Elizabeth’s head between her ears. "I’m very clean now."
Elizabeth’s initial embarrassment melted away at his touch. She instinctively leaned into his hand, a soft purr rumbling in her throat as her cat ears flattened slightly under his gentle caress. The tension in her shoulders eased as she allowed herself to enjoy the moment.
Liam settled back into the warm water, then turned his attention to Midnight, who had been watching the entire exchange with wide, curious eyes.
"Okay, Midnight," he said, picking up the sponge again. "Let me clean you."
Midnight snapped out of her trance, her delicate features lighting up with excitement. "Yay! Master’s going to clean Midnight!" She practically leapt across the tub, sending water splashing over the sides as she positioned herself between Liam’s muscular legs.
Liam dipped the sponge into the water and began gently washing her back. Her skin was remarkably pale and clear, almost translucent in the dim light of the bathroom. It contrasted beautifully with her blue hair, which clung to her wet shoulders in damp tendrils.
Her small wings fluttered happily as he worked the sponge in small circles. They were tiny things, more decorative than functional, delicate blue membranes stretched over thin, graceful frames. Liam couldn’t help thinking they looked more like succubus wings than dragon wings, so small and delicate were they.
"Midnight loves baths with master!" she exclaimed, scooping up a handful and blowing them toward the ceiling. "Master makes Midnight happy, too!"
Liam smiled at her cute enthusiasm, continuing to work the sponge across her shoulders and down her spine. The gentle movement of her wings under his touch made him wonder if they were as sensitive as they appeared.
"Midnight is so clean now," she giggled, wiggling under his ministrations.
Liam reached around with the sponge to her front, carefully washing under her large breasts. The sponge brushed against her nipples, which immediately pebbled at the contact. Midnight let out a soft moan, her wings fluttering more rapidly.
"Master’s hands feel good," she whispered, her voice taking on a huskier quality than before.
Elizabeth watched the interaction with a small smile, her earlier embarrassment forgotten as she observed Midnight’s obvious enjoyment. The pink-haired catgirl seemed content to let Liam focus on their companion, her own needs temporarily set aside in favour of Midnight’s pleasure.
Liam continued to wash Midnight’s chest, being careful yet thorough, his large hands surprisingly gentle against her petite frame. The contrast between his massive, muscular build and her delicate form was striking, yet somehow they fit together perfectly in the warm, steamy bath.
Liam’s hands moved with surprising tenderness as he continued to wash Midnight. His large fingers wrapped around her delicate breast, gently squeezing the soft flesh. Midnight let out a small whimper, her body trembling against his.
"Master..." she whispered, her blue eyes looking up at him with pure adoration as she leaned back against his chest. "Midnight likes it when the master touches her there."
Liam felt his heart race as Midnight arched into his touch. The contrast between his pale hands and her translucent skin was mesmerising.
"Midnight feels itchy down there, master," she said suddenly, her voice small and needy. "Can you clean it?"
I’m never leaving this bath again, Liam thought, his mouth suddenly dry. The steam seemed to thicken around them as he processed her request.
"Okay, Midnight, let me see," he said, his voice deeper than he intended. He slowly moved his hand down her stomach, past her navel, toward the little bit of blue hair between her legs.
"Midnight, is this where the itch is?" he asked,his fingers pausing just above her pubic bone.
"Midnight thinks... lower," she whispered, her small wings fluttering rapidly against his chest.
Liam’s fingers continued their descent, finding her clit and gently circling it. Midnight let out a soft moan, her hips rising slightly from the water.
"How about here, Midnight?" he asked, feeling her body respond to his touch.
"Midnight thinks... even lower," she gasped, her back arching.
Liam carefully slipped a few fingers inside her tight entrance, feeling her muscles clench around him. "Oh, it’s very dirty here," he murmured, his other hand steadying her against his chest as he began to pump his fingers in and out.
Midnight squirmed against him, her whimpers growing louder. "Master... it feels... haaah..."
Elizabeth watched from across the bath, her pink eyes wide with a mixture of fascination and growing desire. The pink cat ears atop her head twitched with each of Midnight’s moans.
Liam continued his attention, fascinated by how responsive Midnight’s body was. Her inner walls gripped his fingers with increasing urgency, and he added another digit, stretching her carefully. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
"Midnight is so clean now," she gasped, her small hands gripping his thighs. "But Midnight still feels... ahh... something building..."
Elizabeth moved closer, her pink hair floating around her in the water. "Liam, I also feel itchy here too..," she pouted, eyes locked on Liam’s face.
The steam in the bathroom seemed to intensify as Liam considered Elizabeth’s words. His own body was responding to Midnight’s pleasure, his cock hardening again despite his recent release.
"Master," Midnight whimpered, her blue eyes pleading. "Midnight wants to be completely clean."
Liam glanced between Midnight and Elizabeth, realising that this bath was turning into something far more intimate than he had anticipated. But as Midnight’s hips rose to meet his thrusting fingers, he found himself unable to stop, unable to deny either of them what they clearly wanted.
Liam reached out with his free arm and scooped Elizabeth toward him, positioning her so her back rested against his side. Her pink hair tickled his shoulder as she settled against him. The water sloshed around them, creating small waves that lapped at the tub’s edge.
"Is this where you said it was itchy, Elizabeth?" Liam asked, his right hand moving between her legs to circle her clit with gentle, teasing strokes.
"Ngh—haah—lower, Liam, please," Elizabeth gasped, her body trembling against his. "It’s so itchy, it needs cleaning."
Liam smirked, feeling her wetness against his fingertips. "Alright, I think I know where you mean."
Without warning, he thrust two fingers deep inside her, feeling her inner walls clench around him. Elizabeth cried out, her back arching as Liam began pumping his fingers in and out with firm, steady strokes. His arm pressed between her breasts as he worked, feeling her heart race against his forearm.
"Fuck," Liam groaned, struggling to maintain his rhythm with both women. Midnight continued squirming against his left hand, her tight pussy gripping his fingers while Elizabeth’s pussy squeezed his right hand. "This is... difficult."
Midnight’s back pressed against his cock as she moved, creating delicious friction that made it hard to concentrate. The sensation of being sandwiched between these two beautiful women while pleasuring them both was overwhelming.
"Master," Midnight whimpered, her small wings fluttering rapidly. "Midnight feels so good when you touch her there."
Elizabeth moaned, her head falling back against Liam’s shoulder. Her pink cat ears twitched with each thrust of his fingers. "Liam... don’t stop... please..."
Liam continued his dual assault, pistoning his fingers in and out of both women. His cock throbbed painfully between them, desperate for attention but unable to get it. The steam in the bathroom seemed to thicken as their moans grew louder, echoing off the tiled walls.
"Fuck, you two are so tight," Liam growled, feeling sweat bead on his forehead despite the warm water. "So responsive."
Midnight’s movements grew more frantic, her small body trembling against him. "Master, Midnight is going to -ahh-"
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Status: Cock Recalibrating
The Infinite Itch Query: Midnight and Elizabeth systematically use the exact same code word ("Itchy lower") to bypass Liam’s defensive washing routines, which has completely escalated the bath parameters. The system notes that managing a delicate dragon-girl on the left and a twitching pink catgirl on the right has officially triggered the [Extreme Multitasking Debuff].
The Sandwich Friction Crisis: Pressing two incredibly tight, responsive pussies simultaneously while Midnight’s frantic movements generate absolute friction directly against his re-hardening cock has forced Liam’s knuckles back to a white-grip status. The server advises that failure to handle this dual-axis stimulation will result in total stamina liquidation.
- Chapter 125: A Masterclass in Pulling Live on Camera
- Chapter 124: The Sudden Revocation of OP Protagonist Privileges
- Chapter 123: Localized Volcano Spawning
- Chapter 122: Elizabeth’s Critical Suffocation Event
- Chapter 121: Liam’s Unrelenting Desire to Eat the Cavalry
- Chapter 120: Croissants vs. Concussions
- Chapter 119: The Lich’s First Translation Error Swear Word
- Chapter 118: The Infinite Itch Escalation Matrix
- Chapter 117: The Wet, Squelching Symphony of Aero City’s Finest Tub
- Chapter 116: The Lavender Scented Tsunami Encounter
- Chapter 115: The Wagyu Feeding Matrix
- Chapter 114: The Wagyu Sermon on Existential Dread
- Chapter 113: The Teaspoon Arson Stream
- Chapter 112: The System’s Horny Architecture Directive
- Chapter 111: Jace the Ice Cream Prophet
- Chapter 110: “BAD LIAM NO!” and the High-Tier Milk Debacle
- Chapter 109: Holding the Guild Master’s Stomach Hostage
- Chapter 108: Hestia’s Official Harem Audit
- Chapter 107: A Kitchen Worth Having a Harem For
- Chapter 106: The Cringe Nuke on a Public Main Road
- Chapter 105: The Game System is Actively Trolling My Kitchen
- Chapter 104: A Post-Nut Philosophical Crisis
- Chapter 103: The Equestrian Dragon Simulation
- Chapter 102: A Highly Interactive Biology Tutorial
- Chapter 101: Rogue Is Never Coming Back From That Forest
- Chapter 100: Caging the Small Blue Dragon
- Chapter 99: Midnight’s 30-Minute Doom Clock
- Chapter 98: BOAR HUNTER CHAD
- Chapter 97: Flirting With the Healer Costs 50 Gold
- Chapter 96: Dry Aging My Son
- Chapter 95: My Best Friend’s Son Is a Mob
- Chapter 94: Midnight Wants the Dessert (But She Has No Idea What the Recipe Is)
- Chapter 93: I Put Two Fingers in The Bouncer
- Chapter 92: The Apex Cooldown
- Chapter 91: THE HAREM ARCHITECT
- Chapter 90: My Bouncer is Blushing, My Rogue is Bankrupt, and My Skeleton is Traumatized
- Chapter 89: Simp Tax & Desperate Pleas
- Chapter 88: Absorbing Bears and Pimping out Bosses
- Chapter 87: Six Hours of Simmering for One Second of Slaughter
- Chapter 86: ABSOLUTE CINEMA
- Chapter 85: The Butcher’s Pop-Up: Seasoning the Arrogant
- Chapter 84: Premium Ingredients: The Bathwater Debrief
- Chapter 83: The Forbidden Mukbang
- Chapter 82: Special Ingredients: The Creamy Rivulet Conclusion
- Chapter 81: Claimed: The End of the Virgin Era
- Chapter 80: Unlocking the Crimson Seal: A Double First Clear
- Chapter 79: Pulling the Sword: An S-Rank Sheathing Quest
- Chapter 78: The 10,000x Buff: Late-Night Endurance
- Chapter 77: Don’t Want to Lose You (In the Sheets)
- Chapter 76: Uninvited Guests and Overheated Guild Leaders
- Chapter 75: Don’t Drink and Drive the Carriage
- Chapter 74: A 3,000 Year Old Hangover
- Chapter 73: Grave Chef
- Chapter 72: Wait, Why Is the Boss Turning Into a Soup?
- Chapter 71: Why Do I Smell Delicious?
- Chapter 70: Formation Delta Nine Stir Frying a King
- Chapter 69: Refrigerators Don’t Have Bladders
- Chapter 68: If It’s Not Food Then Why Is It food shaped?
- Chapter 67: It’s Love, But the Skeleton Stays in the Bag
- Chapter 66: A Walk In Freezer with Height Problems
- Chapter 65: Aggro Management for the Heartbroken
- Chapter 64: Feedback Loop: Gluttony
- Chapter 63: I Love Her, But the Bucket Stays Outside
- Chapter 62 - 18+ Just Like Cotton Candy
- Chapter 61 - 18+ Not Sure If Overpowered or Just Lucky
- Chapter 60 - 18+ Finger Bun
- Chapter 59 - 18+ Kneading Level: Beginner, Confidence Level: Max
- Chapter 58: Boiling Point
- Chapter 57: Trapped with the Tank
- Chapter 56: Not Defending, Just Cleaning
- Chapter 55: Health Code Violations in the Lich Catacombs
- Chapter 54: The Kitchen is Closing (Violently)
- Chapter 53: Tactical Cardiac Arrest
- Chapter 52: Two Girls, One Rock
- Chapter 51: Floor Cleaning
- Chapter 50: Sounds Good To Me
- Chapter 49: There Is No IV Drip
- Chapter 48: The Silver Glacier Defence Force
- Chapter 47: Side of Beef
- Chapter 46: Iron Deficiency
- Chapter 45: Midnight
- Chapter 44: Ceiling Delivery
- Chapter 43: I Was Just Making Eggs
- Chapter 42: Spring’s Secret Obsession
- Chapter 41: No Capes
- Chapter 40: Shut Up and Level
- Chapter 39: Efficiency Over Fanservice
- Chapter 38: The Mandatory Hot Spring Episode
- Chapter 37: She Is The Finest Ingredient
- Chapter 36: The Alpha And His Prize
- Chapter 35: Raw Power and Primal Tastes
- Chapter 34: Blessings, and Death Flags
- Chapter 33: First Dibs on the Legendary Basil
- Chapter 32: Garnishing the Grave
- Chapter 31: Vanguard Chef Fan Club
- Chapter 30: Private Coaching? Probably not
- Chapter 29: Nine Tailed Fried Chicken?
- Chapter 28: Hieght Booster
- Chapter 27: The Nine-Tail Tasting Menu
- Chapter 26: No Sword, No Problem (Probably)
- Chapter 25: Press X to Doubt My Life Choices
- Chapter 24: Wait, This Isn’t a Cooking Sim?
- Chapter 23: Master of the Soil
- Chapter 22: Legendary Talent? Sounds Tasty
- Chapter 21: Black Iron Heavy Skillet
- Chapter 20: Blind Butcher
- Chapter 19: Hestia’s Hunger
- Chapter 18: Pathetic
- Chapter 17: No Hope
- Chapter 16: Mana Leech
- Chapter 15: Forty Hobgoblin’s
- Chapter 14: The Price of Absolute Hunger
- Chapter 13: Free Loot
- Chapter 12: Moo-ving In
- Chapter 11: A Divine Flashbang
- Chapter 10: Kneel for a Bowl of Soup.
- Chapter 9: Achievement Unlocked: Mild Confusion
- Chapter 8: Death Is Temporary, Bread Is Forever
- Chapter 7: If Found Dead, Please Blame Hestia
- Chapter 6: HUNGRY HUNGRY CATIPILER
- Chapter 5: If Lost, Please Feed
- Chapter 4: Can I Eat That?
- Chapter 3: When in Doubt, Eat the Monster
- Chapter 2: Blessed by a Goddess, Still Hungry
- Chapter 1: Randomize Everything, Regret Nothing
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