Village Head's Debauchery - Chapter 1391

Chapter 1391: Avarielle’s And Zera’s Virginity**
“AhhHH~~!” Margona cried out, immediately releasing the cross of her legs and spreading them wide as though inviting him.

Orion shifted forward, aligning his throbbing, veiny cock with her slick, dripping, and perfectly swollen pussy.

Then he thrust forward.

“aahHHH~~!” Margona cried out loudly.

Her eyes widened in surprise at the overwhelming sensation of Orion’s veiny cock driving deep into her slippery, wet pussy.

It wasn’t a scream of shock, but more of a cry of realisation.

Despite knowing in theory what sex was, this was the first time she had physically engaged in the act in all her lifetimes. When the ancient divines descended into the Material Realm, they each had desires they chose to pursue themselves rather than depending on the races they had created, such as the Celestriachs and the Omnithrialians.

While some sought debauchery or emotional attachments, leading to countless gods with divine heritage and the birth of many demigods, others, like Ilse, chased greed for treasures, building vast vaults accumulated over lifetimes, even sealing them to prevent anyone else from using them so long as she existed.

And then there was she, whose sole pursuit was unravelling the mysteries of the cosmic structure,

Why had the Celestriachs chosen death despite their immense power?

Why had the Omnithrialians betrayed them despite having more freedom than the first race?

What was the true nature of the Divine Mysteries? And why had the heavens created such an entity so soon after the ancient divines departed?

There were countless other questions, each consuming her time and focus.

It was for this reason that she had initially designed her race to reproduce without the act itself, to avoid wasting precious time on what she considered a mundane process.

Yet now, with Orion’s thick, veiny penis sliding and stroking deep inside her drenched folds, Margona realised this feeling surpassed anything she had ever imagined.

Perhaps it was Orion’s familiarity with a goddess’s body.

Maybe it was his status as a true god that made it effortless for him to awaken her lust. Or perhaps this unabashed, relentless lust was simply Orion’s true nature.

But one truth was certain, Orion knew precisely how to penetrate and stroke a goddess’s pussy with his hardened, throbbing cock.

Perhaps this too was a mystery worth investigating.

“Amazing~~! This is incredible~~!!” Margona screamed, tilting her head back.

Saliva dribbled down her cheek as her body trembled beneath him.

Orion placed a finger against her lips, giving her something to suck on as her screams of pleasure turned into muffled moans.

Although he was holding nothing back, he knew that tiring out a goddess like Margona would be no easy task.

That was why he had sealed her powers from the very start, the moment he restrained her.

PAAHHH~~~ PAHHH~~~

The sound of his hips slamming against Margona’s voluptuous buttocks echoed throughout the room.

Orion withdrew his hand from her mouth and reached forward to grab both of her wrists, pulling them ahead of her.

While one hand locked her arms in place, his other continued to knead and massage her erect, shapely breasts, his fingers pressing and circling as he thrust.

Pinned down beneath him, hands restrained in front of her, legs locked under his, and her soaked pussy being penetrated again and again, Margona could only cry out in pure, unrestrained pleasure.

She quickly realised that during this session, not even her womb would be spared from Orion’s merciless assault.

“AAHHhhh~~! HAahhh~~!”

…

Elsewhere, at the same time…

“I hadn’t expected the two of you to want to do this together,” Orion said.

He lay sprawled across a vast bed of flowers, surrounded by an endless field of blooms. In the distance, several enormous flowers swayed gently in the breeze.

This was one of the dimensions within the White Flame Cosmic Tree.

“But I also hadn’t expected you to ask this of me on our very first time,” Orion continued with a chuckle. “I should have been more prepared for the surprises you might have in mind.”

Standing before him were Avarielle and Zera. Their usual garments were replaced by matching sets of lingerie.

Avarielle wore delicate white lace panties, framing her small, perky breasts, a slightly curvy waist, and a pert, round butt.

Zera, in contrast, wore black lace panties. Her bust was fuller than Avarielle’s, though still modest compared to Margona’s, or even Fifi’s and the others’.

Avarielle stood with her one hand resting on her hips, while Zera fidgeted nervously, fingers intertwined as she avoided Orion’s eyes.

“We asked what you wanted us to wear for our first time because we knew you liked this sort of thing,” Avarielle said with a snort.

“And we weren’t going to wear our usual attire for something like this, nor did we feel like stressing over finding something ‘perfect’ you might love.”

Orion chuckled softly.

He was glad to see Avarielle showing more emotion compared to their first encounters.

Sometimes, he wondered if Avarielle and Margona realised they shared certain similarities in temperament. He suspected that it was due to their prolong time connected together.

Perhaps they did, but neither would admit it, fearing it might give the other the upper hand.

Orion knew he still had work to do to bring them all closer together. Fortunately, he had Ilse and Zera to help with that.

“Let’s begin,” Orion said.

“I agree… let us begin,” Zera replied with a slight nod.

Avarielle shot her a sideways glance and then sighed. “Do as we planned.”

Avarielle stepped forward, standing over Orion’s waist.

Orion’s eyes drifted to the slight opening between their panties, where her glistening pussy peeked through.

As Avarielle turned and lowered herself onto his upper waist, her back facing him, Zera stepped forward and positioned herself over his face.

From his vantage point, Orion had a complete view of Zera’s pussy, bare, exposed, and already moist.

Without hesitation, Zera lowered herself until her soft folds hovered just above his mouth.

“Are you sure about this?” she asked in a quiet, trembling voice, her cheeks flushed deep red.

Though she had heard of Orion’s unique approach to intimacy, she couldn’t understand how such a thing could bring him pleasure.

“Of course I’m sure,” Orion replied smoothly. “And look, you’re already getting moist.”

Zera knew his words were true, though she blamed it entirely on the warm, steady breath brushing against her most sensitive spot.

“Ah~~” she moaned softly as his tongue moved in, curling and coiling against her dripping pussy folds.

Her hips instinctively rolled from side to side as the pleasure gradually spread through every fibre of her body.

But Orion didn’t forget about Avarielle. His hand reached forward, sliding along the curve of her perky ass. His fingers traced the crease between her cheeks before finding the warm, slippery entrance waiting for him.

Two fingers grazed the delicate lips of her pussy, teasing and rubbing them in slowly.

Avarielle’s body jolted at the touch, a sudden tremor running through her.

It had been far too long since she had felt a man’s touch, especially from the one she despised and wished to be rid of.

Avarielle slowly pushed her hips backwards until they were close enough for his chin to brush against her. Then, with a calculated motion, she reached forward and wrapped her hand around his twitching, veiny cock.

Feeling the heat radiating from it, she swallowed hard before pressing her lips over the swollen tip.

SLLUUPP~~ SLLUUPP~~

Her tongue circled the tip, coating it in a warm layer of saliva. Even his balls weren’t spared; her fingers caressed and rolled them gently, drawing a faint groan from Orion, before she tilted her head forward and began swallowing the thick length down her throat.

GUULLP~~

A bulge formed in her neck, perfectly outlining the shape of Orion’s veiny penis.

GULPP~~ GULLPP~~

Avarielle didn’t stop. Her head bobbed steadily up and down, the wet sounds of his cock sliding through her throat filling the air, mingling with the rhythm of Zera’s hips grinding against his mouth.

Unlike with Margona, Orion decided to be more lenient with Avarielle and Zera.

At the moment, their powers had been sealed to that of magically enhanced mortals.

The goal wasn’t about testing endurance or dominance; it was about indulging in one another, savouring every touch and sensation, before they were impregnated and ascended into true goddesshood.

As such, after enduring Avarielle’s aggressive attacks, Orion quickly felt the buildup in his balls. However, with some difficulty, he restrained himself, refusing to let go so soon.

Zera gave him no time to breathe. Despite this being her first time, she rotated her hips above him, her dripping wet pussy coating his face with her juices, teasing and playing with his tongue as if they were locked in a playful game of hide-and-seek.

Unfortunately for her, regardless of whatever she had learned from Avarielle, Orion was unmatched in this particular art.

Almost immediately, Zera began to feel the mounting pressure deep in her wet folds.

Ten minutes into their intimate session, she screamed, “I’M CUMMINGG~~!”