Primordial Lust System

Elsewhere, deeper within the royal chambers of the Crescent Empire.

A young man sat upon a magnificent throne. With a headful of black hair and a pair of devilish crimson eyes, he leaned back before unceremoniously taking a deep sip from the cup in his hand. After draining everything, he jumped to his feet, a smile stretching across his lips.

"Is everything ready?" His voice echoed, more of a demand than a question.

The man standing beside him, clothed in black robes, cracked a sheepish grin before nodding hurriedly.

"It is indeed, my prince. I chose them myself... all virgins!" he muttered, the smile on his face growing wider.

"Good! Good! Good! You know me too well, Garvo."

"No, it is my pleasure to serve you, Prince Lucien!" the black-robed man responded in kind.

"I trust you covered up their disappearances, right? Nothing will be traced back to me?"

"Be at ease, Prince Lucien! They are all peasants. I took the trouble of covering their tracks—no one will ever link their disappearances to you!"

"Hahahaha! Great! Then what are you waiting for? Guide them in! I shall advance in levels once again!"

"Of course, my prince." The black-robed man responded, then with a flick of his hands, the previously tightly closed doors burst open before twelve maidens walked in.

"I'll leave you to it," the dark-robed man flashed a smile before vanishing, closing the doors as he left.

Well, well, well... what do we have here? Lucien smirked to himself, his eyes glued to the twelve maidens. And my, my, were they all beautiful.

"Do you know why you are all here?" he finally asked, fully relishing in the power he held over these mortal girls. He loved pleasures, sure, but he loved principles even more.

"Yes," one girl answered, and he fixed all his attention on her. Lustrous black hair flowed down her back in waves, framing a stunning face.

His eyes trailed down to the two towering peaks, then lower, before smiling some more.

Exquisite indeed.

"In exchange for our virginity, you shall grant us gold beyond our imagination."

"True," Lucien nodded. "But you do know the risks, right? My class and high level might get me a bit too excited, so you might get a little bit... hurt. That's why I've taken all these precautions. Do you still wish to proceed?" he voiced out devilishly.

"Yes! Anything for our prince!" another girl yelled as she stared at him dreamily.

"Now, before we begin." He turned to the first girl who had answered him, appearing before her and startling her.

"What's your name, girl?" he asked, taking in the sweet scent from the back of her neck, already intoxicated. Her scent... her perky ass. Oh, was he going to enjoy this.

"E...mily... my name is Emily... my prince!" she muttered, gulping a mouthful of saliva as she felt the prince literally breathing down her neck.

"You said earlier you're here to exchange your maidenhood for gold, implying you're nothing more than a slut. But you are wrong." He paused before adding dramatically, raising his hands. "You're far more than just sluts... you're royal sluts!" He brought his hand down, smacking her butt.

"Huh?" Gasping in surprise, she spread her hands to touch her butt, before another hand grasped hers and a whisper drifted into her ears.

"You'll be first... Emily... to become a woman tonight." And as the words parted from his lips, his hands stretched to the back of her garment, revealing the full grace of her body, taking her by surprise.

Taking his robes off swiftly, his full figure came into view. Muscles stretched across his frame, arching into abs that looked as though they had been crafted by a master artisan, drawing attention from all the other girls.

Not one for foreplay, his eyes scanned the rest of the girls before halting on a blonde-haired one with a pair of entrancing brown eyes.

"You!" he said. "Come here!"

The girl in question's eyes brightened with a brilliant glow before she approached him.

"Kneel, and open your mouth," he breathed. Satisfied, he looked down at her, parting a few strands of hair from her face, before placing his dick on her cherry lips and sliding it into her mouth.

I can never get used to this! Lucien groaned, feeling as if it were melting inside her mouth. The pleasure was great, and slowly picking up his pace, he began thrusting as he tightly held her face.

Slop! Slop! Slop! Gagging sounds echoed as his dick reached the inner walls of her throat, saliva splattering all over the ground.

Nice! He continued, now thrusting at full speed as his balls slapped against her chin.

Slamming deep, he withdrew his cock while holding the girl by her hair. Inhaling large mouthfuls of air, the girl spat out saliva as faint streaks of tears clung to her face. Still, fierce determination burned deep within her brown eyes.

The prospect of a lot of gold was too much to abandon. More so for a mortal girl like her. So when the prince yanked her hair and shoved his dick back into her mouth, she took it in gladly.

The rest of the girls watched in befuddled amazement at the otherworldly sight.

One girl on her knees, taking in the princely dick, while another lay naked on the bed, her butt poised up—no doubt to be the first to be deflowered. And as all this happened, their bodies couldn't help but heat up in anticipation.

Almost there, Lucien muttered, his thrusts now blurring. He could feel the girl before him struggling to gulp in air, but he held her in place, his dick getting sloppier by the second. When he couldn't hold it longer...

He thrust suddenly, forcing his dick down into her throat. Holding her in place, he shot loads of cum down.

The blonde-haired girl's eyes widened as she felt surges of warm liquid trail down her throat, filling her up. With no room to breathe, she was forced to swallow it all.

"Good girl," Lucien sighed, watching her swallow. Slowly pulling out, he let her go as she collapsed helplessly to the floor, breathing raggedly.

"Now, onto the ma

in course," Lucien grinned, turning to Emily, her perky ass begging to be fucked.