Neo stood in the main hall of the Hydra house, eyes scanning the shadows while the two girls nodded and rushed off, each heading for a different corner to search. He moved through the open space himself, checking under furniture and along the walls, listening for any sound that might point to what they needed.
A shout cut through the quiet. Tara’s voice, clear and sharp from upstairs. "I found it!"
Neo took the stairs two at a time. He found her in a side room, already turning toward him. She lifted a black box in both hands. Inside sat a white gem that caught the dim light.
"The moon gem," Neo said, taking the box. He turned the gem over in his palm. The system window flickered open without him asking. Moon gem. Can speed up the cultivation rate of the user.
An idea hit him hard. He called up the property-changing function and locked it onto the gem. The cost window appeared. Almost five million mana stones. Neo winced but confirmed the payment. The gem’s nature shifted under his will. Now it would poison the user slowly, weaken them, and shorten their life.
He held the changed gem a moment longer, then pushed it into the system storage. "How much for a copy?"
Two hundred mana stones, the system answered. Neo paid at once and left the original sitting there. The copy would buy him time. Once the Red Devil was dead he could take the real one back if he needed it.
He walked back downstairs. The two girls waited. Neo took each of their hands. The transport activated. They appeared outside the Hydra house. The curse still clung to him, so he kept jumping, short hops across the land until the desert town came into view. Only then did the Hydra curse lift. The Red Devil’s mark remained.
The Red Devil still stood in the same spot, waiting. Neo walked straight to him and threw the gem. The devil caught it, turned it once in his fingers, and studied the surface. Neo’s heart kicked hard against his ribs. One wrong reaction and everything would fall apart.
The devil looked up and gave a short nod of thanks. He snapped his fingers. The remaining curse peeled away from Neo like old skin. Then the devil simply left, vanishing into the heat haze.
A system notification chimed. Quest complete: Get rid of the Black Fang sub-branch. Rewards waiting in inventory. A second alert followed at once. This was only a small branch. The main organization is far more dangerous and stronger than you think. This is only a small branch!
Neo nodded once. He turned. The girls—now three of them—looked at each other, then at him. Each wore a different sultry smile. Sai’s was slow and knowing. Tara’s showed sharp teeth. Mira’s was pure challenge. They stepped in together and grabbed his shoulders.
Neo grinned, wrapping an arm around each side, and guided them toward an empty house on the edge of the town. The door shut behind them with a solid click.
"Strip," he said. "We’re playing a game. Truth or action."
Clothes hit the floor. Sai snapped her succubus wings open once, the dark membranes flexing before folding tight against her back. Tara rolled her hips, the leopard-print markings across her wide curves catching the light. Mira stood straight, her sinful body already flushed, full breasts rising with each breath, the soft curve of her waist leading down to the smooth mound between her thighs.
Neo pulled his own clothes off. His cock sprang free, twelve inches of thick, veined flesh already rock-hard and aching. The heavy shaft slapped against his muscled stomach. Broad shoulders rolled as he stretched, thick arms and powerful legs flexing under tight skin.
"Crouch down. Make a circle around me."
They dropped into a ring, knees on the floor, bodies close. Neo set an empty liquor bottle in the center.
"Rules are simple. Whoever the open end points to gets to choose. Action or truth. The base end points to the one who has to do it or answer. Action means you pick what they do. Truth means they answer anything you ask."
The girls nodded. Neo spun the bottle hard. It whirled, slowed, and stopped. The open end locked on Sai. The base end locked on Neo.
Sai laughed, loud and bright. "Finally my luck gives me an edge." She rose just enough to look down at him like he was candy she planned to eat. "Action for you, Neo. I want your tongue in my asshole. Lick it clean. Best you can."
Neo nodded. Sai turned, crouched lower, and pushed her ass back toward him while she arched her spine. The huge cheeks jiggled once, pale rose skin perfect and full. Neo crawled forward on his knees until the heat of her reached his face. He spread the massive cheeks with both hands. Her pink asshole winked between the soft folds, tight and clean.
He started at the edge, dragging the tip of his tongue around the rim in slow circles. Sai’s breath hitched. Neo bit the soft meat of one cheek, then the other, tasting the slight salt of her skin. Then he pressed his tongue flat and pushed inside.
The tight ring gave under the pressure. His tongue slid deeper, thick and wet. Sai threw her head back, wings twitching. From her side she felt the rough wet muscle stretch her open, licking along the sensitive walls, pressing against spots no cock had ever reached this carefully. The control Neo had with his tongue let him curl and stroke every fold. Pleasure rolled up her spine in sharp waves.
Neo grinned against her skin and drove his tongue as far as it would go, licking hard, cleaning every inch he could reach. The wet sounds filled the room—soft schlicks and wet presses. Sai’s thighs trembled. Her voice came out low and dirty. "Fuck, yes... deeper. Clean that ass like you mean it."
From Neo’s view the fair rose cheeks framed everything. He could see the way her hole clenched around his tongue, feel the heat, taste the clean musk of her. His cock throbbed against his thigh, leaking. His broad shoulders stayed locked, muscled arms holding her open while his tongue worked.
Mira slammed her palm on the floor. "Turn’s over, Sai."
Sai looked back over her shoulder, still breathing hard, and nodded. "Go back to your spot." Neo pulled his tongue free with a final wet drag and returned to the circle. Sai’s eyes stayed on him, half-lidded. "How does your mother-in-law’s ass taste?"
Neo’s cock jerked hard. "Delicious."
Mira grabbed the bottle, eyes bright with challenge. She spun it hard while the words tumbled out. "Look—it would be my lucky spin. You allow, watch out! I would be the winner!"
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