NTR: Stealing wives in Another World-Chapter 117: Is that a fountain?

Zuna’s body still twitched, every slight movement sending ripples through her bulging belly and sprays of cum leaking from her ravaged pussy. Her breath was shallow, her face flushed and frozen in blissed-out exhaustion.

Allen crouched beside her, giving her thigh a playful slap that made her flinch and moan.

"Hey, Zuna," he said, smirking at the sloppy mess he’d turned her into. "I still need that map. You know, to find the mermaid tribe."

Zuna’s head lolled toward him, her eyes half-lidded and unfocused. "M-map..."

She tried to lift her arm, but the motion only squeezed more cum from her stretched entrance, making her cry out softly.

"Gods above," Fina muttered, her cat ears flicking as she watched. "She’s still dripping like a broken faucet."

Rinni, meanwhile, was poking at Zuna’s swollen stomach, giggling as it jiggled beneath her fingers. "Look at this!" she squealed. "She’s so full! You think if I press here, she’ll squirt more?"

Allen chuckled as Rinni poked again, earning another weak moan and a fresh gush of cum from Zuna’s trembling thighs.

"Focus, you two," he said, though he was clearly enjoying the show. "Zuna, where’s the damn map?"

The elder managed to lift a trembling hand and pointed toward a small wooden desk near the edge of the room.

"Th-there," she gasped. "Leather... scroll..."

Allen stood, walking over to the desk. The faint scent of old wood and ink hit him as he opened the drawer, pulling out the scroll made from animal leather. It was soft to the touch, intricately drawn with faded inks.

"This the one?" he asked, unrolling it slightly to reveal a hand-drawn map marked with symbols and directions.

"Yes," Zuna whispered, her voice breaking as another involuntary spasm wracked her body. Cum sprayed from her pussy in a lewd arc, splattering on the ground beneath her.

Rinni clapped her hands. "Oh! She’s like a fountain!"

Fina rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide her amused grin. "More like a leaking barrel."

Allen walked back, map in hand, and crouched beside Zuna again. He tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Thanks for the help, Zuna," he said, voice low and teasing. "Though I gotta say, I’ve never met someone so eager to get stuffed and be helpful after."

Zuna managed a weak smile, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. "You’re... different," she murmured, her voice still shaky. "Better than the... monsters they call men these days..."

"Glad I could leave an impression," Allen replied, smirking.

Rinni pressed her ear to Zuna’s stomach, giggling as she heard the squelching noises from within. "It’s like a cum ocean in here! Think she’ll slosh when she walks?"

Fina swatted Rinni’s bunny ears. "Quit playing with her, idiot. She’s already barely holding herself together."

Allen stood, holding the map aloft. "Alright, ladies. We’ve got what we came for. Let’s leave the elder to... clean up."

Fina helped Zuna shift into a more comfortable position, though the motion only caused another lewd gush from her overfilled pussy.

"Hope you’re ready for round three when I’m back," Allen teased, winking at the elder.

Zuna’s lips curled into a faint, dazed smile. "I’ll... be waiting."

With that, Allen, Fina, and Rinni headed out, leaving behind a cum-soaked, blissed-out Zuna and a trail of mischief in their wake.

The trio stepped out of the elder’s hut, the humid jungle air sticking to Allen’s skin like the fluids still clinging to his thighs. He held the cum-stained leather map in one hand, his other wiping sweat from his brow as Fina and Rinni flanked him, both still giggling and trading whispered filth about how Zuna looked like a popped water balloon.

"Think she’s still leaking?" Rinni asked, bouncing on her toes.

Fina smirked. "She’ll be marinating in that load for hours."

Allen shook his head. "Y’all are freaks."

Then—

PLOMP.

A wet, cold weight suddenly slapped onto his shoulder with a sticky, gurgling squelch.

"GAHH—FUCK!!" Allen shouted, nearly dropping the map as he jerked sideways. "What the hell?!"

He twisted his neck and there it was—perched like a smug little blob on his shoulder.

Luna.

The tiny white slime jiggled happily, her gelatinous body softly pulsing, almost like she was purring. A faint squelch bubbled from her middle, like a goopy giggle.

"Fucking hell, Luna!" Allen groaned, trying to flick her off. "I swear to the gods, stop dropping on me like cum from a fucking tree branch!"

Luna clung tighter, her jiggly mass spreading slightly over his shoulder like gluey icing.

Rinni let out a delighted squeal. "Awww! She missed you!"

Fina snatched Luna up before Allen could hurl her into a bush. "Be nice," she scolded, cradling the slime like a wet kitten. "She followed us all the way here, y’know. You think she’d do that if she didn’t love her daddy?"

Allen gagged. "Don’t. Ever. Say. That. Again."

Luna squelched excitedly in Fina’s hands, a little bubble forming at the top of her blobby head and popping with a wet plorp.

Fina giggled. "She’s probably all worked up from watching you breed Zuna. Bet she was bouncing in the corner like splorch splorch yes ruin that turtle mommy, Allen!"

"Fina!" Allen barked, but his face was already red. "You do not need to give her subtitles!"

"I mean, she looks like she is made of cum," Rinni added helpfully, peering at Luna with wide eyes. "I bet she gets off on watching it come out of people..."

"Ughhh," Allen groaned, wiping his shoulder with a leaf. "You two are disgusting. Why am I always surrounded by freaks?"

"You love us, and you’re the biggest freak out there." Fina purred, nuzzling his arm while Luna slurped her way up onto her wrist.

"And Luna loves you too~!" Rinni sang, giving the slime a kiss that made it shudder and jiggle like jelly.

Allen rolled his eyes and started walking, holding the map in front of him. "If she gets on my cock while I’m sleeping again, I will punt her into orbit."

Luna made a high-pitched blorp noise from Fina’s arms—whether in protest or agreement was unclear.

They made their way down the stone path leading out of the turtle village, jungle trees rising around them like walls of green, the faint sound of waterfalls trickling nearby. Turtlekin peeked from their dome huts as they passed—wide-eyed and flushed, clearly having heard everything from earlier.

"Pretty sure half the village just heard me rearrange their elder’s guts," Allen muttered, smirking.

Rinni hopped beside him. "You mean they heard you flood her uterus like a busted dam~"

Fina nodded proudly, holding Luna like a precious treasure. "You’re doing the gods’ work, Allen. Ruining wombs, corrupting villages, gathering maps..."

"Yeah," Allen grunted, tightening his grip on the scroll. "Now let’s see what’s going on with this mermaid tribe before they end up begging me to breed their queen too."

Rinni clapped. "Ohhh, mermaids! Do you think they squirt saltwater?"

"I hope they squirt saltwater," Fina said dreamily.

Allen groaned. "I hate that I’m gonna find out."

Luna bounced happily in her goo puddle on Fina’s shoulder, letting out another bubbly squelch.

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