Looking at the door right in front of her, a look of helplessness surfaced on Jinx's face. But with the moment at hand, she didn't waste any words; she simply pushed the door open and cast her gaze inside the room.
Inside, Faen had already pinned Caitlyn down across the bed. From behind, Jinx could clearly see that every time Faen pulled back, he would completely withdraw that thick medicine pestle. The terrifying length and girth were something one could never forget with even a single glance. Every downward thrust was fast and merciless, the bulging veins scraping against the internal walls. Each strike forcibly squeezed a massive amount of milky fluids out of Caitlyn's overstretched "valley," sending ripples of flesh across her plump buttocks like waves spreading outward.
Zeri had obviously just enjoyed her own turn; her entire body was covered in a post-coital flush. As usual, her body had undergone visible changes through the act of coupling. Her plump "doves" hung before her like two heavy melons. The energetic Zaunite girl was currently hunched over the bed, using her hands to toy with the petals mired in turbid whiteness, while her dazed face was buried in the "flower patch" where Faen and Caitlyn were joined, serving them with her tongue.
It seemed they noticed someone had arrived—or rather, the main guest had arrived—and coincidentally, Caitlyn had reached her limit. In Jinx's line of sight, Caitlyn let out a series of irrational, animalistic growls like a beast in heat. Then, the wrinkled sacs enveloping Faen's two massive "ping-pong balls" contracted. Amidst a series of tremors, Caitlyn's belly swelled visibly by another notch. Even after Faen finally pulled out his baguette, allowing a massive amount of thick, near-solid white "yogurt" to be squeezed out by internal pressure, the silhouette of Caitlyn's "watermelon belly" barely shrank at all.
Casting his gaze back, Faen's handsome face showed none of the brutality or ferocity displayed in his actions just moments ago. Instead, a gentle smile hung on his sharp features, giving off an impression as refreshing as a spring breeze, yet carrying a hint of warmth. Unfortunately, the massive tool between his thighs was far too eye-catching. That pure physiological dominance, the "violent aesthetic" of those protruding veins, and the radiating heat—at least for Jinx—were far more memorable than any handsome face.
Or rather, Jinx knew very well that if you brought any young girl here, no matter how sincere, pure, or focused she was, she would find it hard not to let her imagination run wild. She would find it impossible not to fantasize about how wonderful it would feel for that thing to enter her own body... and when it actually did enter, aside from the painful anticipation of foreplay, she would be unable to think of or remember anything except for the raw pleasure.
The problem was...
Dammit, she was that young girl!
Jinx always thought she was open-minded. Back when she spoke to Faen, she claimed that as long as he brought Vi back, he could play with her body however he wanted. The main reason was that she knew she couldn't escape his clutches anyway. Instead of struggling only to lose everything and then submissively becoming Faen's "milk container," she figured it was better to be direct and trade for what she desired.
But now... with the moment upon her, Jinx realized she wasn't nearly as steadfast as she had imagined. At least, she couldn't be as composed as she thought—like lying stiffly on the bed like a corpse to rob Faen of the joy of playing with a living person.
It really is those Joy Factors, isn't it? Jinx bit her lip, her breathing gradually quickening. Looking at that "baguette," a pink flush crept onto her pretty face. She had never even masturbated before, yet now she was so itchy she wanted to drop to her knees, stick her ass in the air, and spread her legs wide...
While Jinx was lost in her complex thoughts, Vi—seeing Caitlyn here—excitedly walked over. She first intimately kissed Faen's lips, then bowed her head to obediently give a "greeting kiss" to the baguette that had just withdrawn from Caitlyn's body.
As the familiar scent entered her mouth and nose, the tomboy Enforcer's eyes flashed with a dazed glint. She then moved to Caitlyn's side and reached out. The Mark of Pleasure naturally surfaced on Caitlyn's lower abdomen. With Vi's assistance, they gathered the overflowing "yogurt" and pushed it back into the flower house that was already filled to the brim.
Watching her former sweetheart being pumped by her current lover and Master until her eyes rolled back, her tongue hung out, and she was leaking saliva like a mindless beast, Vi's face broke into a smile. Caitlyn's womb was full, and her eyes were brimming with dazed satisfaction.
Because Vi had felt that same sensation, she knew—Caitlyn was very happy right now.
Afterward, Vi let out a small "oh?" of curiosity. She held the ecstatic, broken Caitlyn in her arms while licking the residual yogurt from her fingers that couldn't fit back into Caitlyn's flower house. She looked at Faen curiously and said, "Caitlyn and Zeri... where did the little ornaments on them go?"
Vi could clearly see that the silver rings through the "doves" and clitorises, the fine chains, and even the props stuffed into the flower house—which Faen had insisted they wear during the speech today—had all vanished. Not even a trace of a wound remained; it was as if they had never existed.
To this, Faen casually took the base of his semi-soft baguette and slapped it against Vi's cheek a few times. Vi understood the hint and took it into her mouth to begin cleaning him, while also helping Jinx by "preparing" the tool. Her eyes remained fixed on Faen, awaiting an answer.
Faen didn't hide it. Feeling the softness of Vi's tongue, he said unhurriedly:
"Because Caitlyn and Zeri's 'red beans' were a bit too small. It's fine to wear the rings when the mood strikes, but having them on all the time makes it a bit inconvenient to 'eat' them."
Hearing this, Vi immediately understood. She smiled and used her two "soft white dough balls" to sandwich the baguette, saying, "Then it looks like I won't have that problem~"
Unlike Zeri, Vi's nipples were like small fava beans even in their normal state, and her body's "flavor" was much more mature than Zeri's or Caitlyn's. While Zeri and Caitlyn's rosebuds were small, exquisite, and pink, Vi—perhaps due to her warrior lifestyle—had a much more mature physique. After Faen's development, her "fava beans" and trembling areolas were not only a size larger than the others but were also a deep, dusty rose color, giving off a very seductive, mature vibe.
Faen reached out and praised her by stroking Vi's pink hair, saying, "Of course. When your cup size grows another notch in a couple of days, people would believe me if I said you'd already birthed two daughters for me."
"Hehe, it will. Once I get a bit stronger, it'll happen." As she spoke, Vi worked even harder to swallow, clean, and stimulate him.
Witnessing the whole process, Jinx was utterly shocked.