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The Conquerors Path

Love, lust, and desire... Austin didn't know much about all that in his past life, for he was average in all aspects of his life. A guy who took psychology and math to learn because he couldn't get into biology, the only exciting thing about him being the fact that when he died, he ended up in his favorite eroge game with the task of getting the girls and making the protagonist a loner. Love, like manipulation or time in hell... That was his choice from the God Of Games... The beautiful girls of tsunderes, the sadist, the masochist, the kuudere, and the...yandere, and more. A world with living, breathing women of high status and power who don't like to share... So what happens when Austin goes behind them?... What happens when the Gods that feel nothing feel for him? What happens when he becomes the gigolo of the Gods?... Well, come and find out as he tried to survive among all the crazy women that exist... [There will be a lot of sex scenes, but it might only start after about 60 or so chapters.] (Note: Hey, first of all, this is not a fanfiction! It's true that the beginning of the story and some parts resemble some novels, but none of the characters are related to others from the novel. Also, the story flow will become completely different later!! Again, not a fanfic! The image does not belong to me; if the creator wants to remove it, message me.) My Discord: https://discord.gg/XyYvJ389mg

Chaosking · Fantasy
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842 Chs

Chapter 662-Dreessing Room Fun.

A hot atmosphere started to form in between the two of us, the situation being very raunchy, we being here in this very place, my mother's juicy boobs giggling, her ass looking ripe to slap, thus pushing her into the room, while closing off the curtain, I pushed Grace to the edges of the room, my lips meeting hers, I could see a hint of hesitation in her eye but that directly flew away once my lips met my mother's juicy red lips, taking a sip.

The situation was very dangerous with me lapping up my mother's lips in the dressing room, her body pressing against mine in this dressing room, where steps away exists the saleswoman, along with little Aria.

I had my hands grab these soft mounds of flesh through her clothes. I could feel the lingerie she was wearing through the fabric as my hands dug deep and erotically molded the shape of her bountiful breasts.