Mine Shaft: A LitRPG Sci-Fi Harem Adventure (Venus Online Book 4)
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Xana looked down. "Um, yes."
"Only fair you get first crack at that dick."
Xana's face turned slightly pink. "God, Scarlett. You have such a way with words."
But she did smile and swim over to the edge of the pool. Her dripping ponytail clung to her back as she faced the wall while bending over, ass presented to him. The view of her wet green pussy with pink inside made him shiver.
Byron began swimming over to her, amazed at the huge throbbing member that cut the water ahead of him. He'd never been that hard before, especially after cumming. "Wow, that fruit is like Viagra or something."
Scarlett laughed. "More like Viagra on fucking steroids. While those two are busy, Chetaara, get your ass over here."
He looked over his shoulder as Chetaara swam over to Scarlett and the two began to kiss. He could hear them moaning into each other's mouths.
That helped his already hard cock grow even more as he came up behind Xana. She smiled at him over her shoulder as he placed his hands on her hips and guided his erection between the cheeks of her ass.
Her smile turned into a grimace as he slid into her. "Oh, Byron, you're so big. Feels so good."
He never got tired of women saying he was big. Certainly better than the opposite.
She felt soaking wet inside, and not just from the water. He slowly pumped his hips as her back arched, thrusting back into him. She felt amazing, especially after he had cum the first time. His whole shaft felt incredibly sensitive, and he could feel every inch of her engulfing him.
Splashing drew his attention to look back at Scarlett and Chetaara. The robot held Chetaara's hand, pulling her over to the side of the pool. He felt his skin tingle at the prospect of watching them. He had loved watching the two girls having sex the night before.
But instead of making out with Chetaara, Scarlet guided her to Xana. "I think you two have some catching up to do."
Chetaara looked surprised. "You don't mind?"
She gently moved Chetaara over to Xana's side. "Fuck, no. Especially when I get to watch."
Chetaara giggled before leaning down to kiss Xana's cheek, then mouth. She held Xana as the green alien girl grunted from Byron's thrusts into her. Watching the two kissing only made his balls tighten even more. He could never get enough of them making out together.
Scarlett swam up behind him and her arms came up to wrap around his waist. "Yeah, baby. Stuff her with that dick. I wanna see you fill her up with cum."
Chetaara climbed up out of the water and settled on the edge of the pool in front of Xana with her legs hanging over. He stiffened in anticipation as Xana swam up into her open legs and her head disappeared between her thighs.
Chetaara threw her head back and let out a noise like a meow as Xana worked on her. Her dripping wet tail whipped the air behind her and threw drops of water onto his face. The sight of her ecstasy made his legs quiver as another climax began to rise. Surrounded by the sexual energy, sounds of smacking flesh, and beautiful naked bodies all around him made him quiver.
Scarlett climbed out of the pool to sit beside Chetaara. With her legs spread, the robot plunged her chrome fingers into her pink slit. He had a perfect view of her teasing the moist flesh. She chewed on her lower lip while watching Chetaara, Byron, and Xana locked together.
"You like that?" Scarlett whispered. "Like watching me play with my pussy while you fuck Xana? Like watching Xana eat Chetaara's pussy?"
"God, yes," Byron groaned.
Xana moaned louder around the wetness that filled her mouth while Chetaara grabbed the back of her head and pumped her hips. He watched with his hands tightening their grip on her quivering butt as she spasmed.
"That's it, baby," the robot moaned. "Fuck that pussy while she eats out Chetaara. Oh, shit, you're gonna make me cum already."
Scarlett kept stroking her clit until her hips bucked. Her nipples glowed bright red and as she came, Chetaara's tail went stiff as she let out a roar of pleasure.
Watching the three of them cumming in front of him sent Byron over the edge and he thrust one last time before his cock fired deep inside Xana's pussy. He grunted while his body emptied itself into her, and it felt like he came even stronger than he had before.
When his body felt spent, he slipped his hardness out of Xana, only to find it still hadn't gone soft.
"Fuck yeah," Scarlett yelled as she slid off the tiles back into the water. "My turn! Gimme some o' that dick, baby."
She rolled onto her stomach and pushed up her ass alongside Xana, who slid aside. As Chetaara leaned down to kiss Xana, he slipped his cock into Scarlett instead.
Scarlett clenched her fists on the tile alongside the pool as she gasped. "Holy shit, you're hard as fuck. I love paniash fruit. Come on, baby. Give it to me harder."
Even though he kept his erection, Byron still felt exhausted from all that he'd been through. He tried to keep pumping but only lasted a few more seconds until he collapsed onto her back. "I-I can't. I'm sorry."
Scarlett rolled over and kissed him. "No worries, baby. I got this. Just lay down and let Momma do all the work."
He let her turn him around so he leaned back against the side of the pool. She straddled his hips and guided him up until her. She began to bounce on top of him.
"Um, yeah," she groaned. "Shit, you're so deep."
He loved having her on top of him, just laying back and letting her ride his cock. Xana and Chetaara came up to stroke Byron's face and neck, planting kisses down his cheeks as Scarlett pounded him hard.
The water splashed all over his face and chest as the robot bucked on him, and her huge breasts bounced in his face. He couldn't help reaching up to hold the swaying flesh with his hands and tease the glowing nipples with his fingers.
"Fuck, fuck," Scarlett screamed before she dug her fingernails into his chest and went stiff.
He felt her pussy clench around his shaft as she quivered over him. The pain of her nails digging into his flesh was nothing compared to the pleasure of her body against his. He bit his lower lip and tried to think of baseball to keep from cumming, but she didn't make it easy.
When she went soft, she quickly slipped off of Byron and beckoned her finger at Chetaara. "Take a ride on the love train, Chetaara. I think we got one more round left in him."
He laughed, feeling like a sex toy to these three women, and loving it so much it hurt.
Chetaara crawled down off the pool's edge and slipped him into her depths with ease. Her wetness felt incredible, burning hot with a velvety grip on him. She ran her claws down his chest as she began to ride him, and the slight pain only seemed to make him throb harder.
She purred softly as she bounced up and down, and her butt cheeks smacking against his thighs brought him right back to another orgasm.
He thrust up in wild jerks as his body twitched in pleasure. He worried Chetaara would be upset about not getting another orgasm, but she only bent down and pressed her lips against his as he came. He felt the same sense of connection with her that made him think she had some mystic power over him.
When he finally relaxed, his cock finally softened and slipped out of her.
The three women giggled and kissed his lips and cheeks as he floated, almost paralyzed with pleasure.
Scarlett narrowed her eyes at him. "Baby, we need to stock up on that fruit so you can keep up with us, huh?
Chapter 6
MOLLY JONES stared at her brother Byron lying inside what looked like an armchair with wires plugged into it. The headrest had a cluster of more wires woven around it to surround his head. His eyes were closed, and he looked as if he had fallen asleep.
She'd never seen anything like the thing he lay in. It seemed like a white chair, but the cushioning looked like it came up to surround his body like he had been sewn into it. She rubbed it, and it felt like it vibrated against her fingertips. At first, she thought it was some sort of memory foam, but memory foam didn't look or feel like this. Lights blinked along the sides of the couch
, leading up to the wires.
She reached out to touch his arm. "Hey, Byron. Wake up."
He didn't move. She could see his eyes moving under his eyelids, though.
She gave his arm a harder shake. "Come on, wake up. It's Molly."
He didn't move.
She sighed. She didn't want to jolt him awake, but him sleeping in the middle of the bedroom couldn't be good. Besides, he had to be at work in an hour.
She grabbed his arm and pulled so hard he almost rose off the couch. "Hey, Byron, get up. Wake up."
When she let go, he just flopped back down.
She felt her heart beating faster in his chest. This wasn't just a case of him sleeping too hard.
She reached out to pull back one of his eyelids.
The eye flicked back and forth, like it searched for something, but it didn't focus on her or anything else.
Cold chills ran down the back of her neck as she realized this was no ordinary sleep. She pulled out her phone and dialed 911.
A woman's voice said, "911, what is your emergency?"
She looked down at Byron as she spoke. "There's something wrong with my brother. He won't wake up."
It took three minutes for an ambulance to pull up screaming to the apartment building. Seconds later, the paramedics came charging into Byron's apartment. They began setting up equipment immediately.
One pressed a stethoscope to Byron's chest. "I'm getting a steady heartbeat. What's the problem?"
Molly shook her head. "I have no idea. I just came in and found him like this."
The paramedic strapped on a blood pressure cuff. "Vitals look good. Respiration looks good. Any drug or alcohol use?"
Molly waved her hands. "No way. He drinks a beer maybe once a week, and he won't even smoke a joint with me."
The second paramedic unfolded a gurney next to the weird chair. "Okay, let's get him on board. One, two, three."
The two paramedics lifted Byron out of the couch.
The moment his head came out of the headrest, Byron's body started to shake.
"Seizures!" The paramedics set him down on the gurney, and one grabbed a hypodermic needle. "This happen before?"
Molly shook her head again while clutching at her own throat. She found it hard to breathe. "No, never."
The second paramedic pried open Byron's eye to shine a light into it. "Deviated gaze. Any history of epilepsy?"
"No, I'm telling you, this isn't normal!"
Lights began flashing and a beep began to play on the paramedics' instruments.
The female paramedic grabbed Byron's arms. "Vitals are all crashing."
The male paramedic injected him with the needle. Byron kept thrashing and his lips began to turn blue.
"We're losing him!" The female paramedic began performing CPR.
"Diazapam's having no effect." The male paramedic shook his head. "This doesn't make sense. His vitals were normal a minute ago. Did anything happen before this?"
"No, he was just lying in--" Molly looked at the chair they had taken him off of. "Wait. Put him back."
The female paramedic continued chest compressions as she looked up at him. "What?"
"Put him back on the chair. Now!"
Before the other paramedic could object, the male paramedic said, "She's right. Let's put him back."
"But why--"
"I've heard of this before. Put him back!"
The two paramedics worked together to lift Byron off the gurney and onto the chair again. When his head slipped back into the web of wiring on the headrest, Byron's body went still.
Molly took a deep breath. Her fears seemed to be real. If they took her brother out of this thing, he would die.
Chapter 7
BYRON'S LEGS shook as he climbed out of the pool and collapsed onto one of the lounge chairs alongside it. "Oh, wow."
Xana crawled over to kiss him and stroke his hair. "Mmm, that was awesome. I needed that."
Scarlett sighed as she dropped into the chair next to his. "I think we all needed that."
They all went to bed to get some sleep. There were extra beds, but one was big enough for all of them, and they all slept in one. As the girls snuggled up to him, Chetaara and Xana laying their heads on his chest and Scarlett curled up behind Xana, Byron looked up to see a mirror on the ceiling.
He didn't recognize himself in the reflection, and it wasn't just because of his muscular body. He saw himself surrounded by three beautiful naked women, and it made him smile.
Scarlett and Xana had already begun to snore, but Chetaara stroked his chest with her fingers.
He looked down at Chetaara. "Sweetheart?"
She looked up at her with half-closed eyes. "Yes, Master?"
"I never got the chance to tell you before, but I love you, too."
She smiled and moved up his body to kiss him. Her soft lips trembled as they pressed against his.
When she released him, she whispered, "You are the kindest and most caring soul I have ever met, Master. It is my honor to be bonded to you."
He stroked her cheek, thinking of how fierce she could be in combat and yet so gentle in private. "No, the honor is mine."
She closed her eyes and lay her head down again.
It seemed like he had just closed his eyes when the morning sun burst through the hotel windows.
Scarlett sat up first and clapped her hands. "So who's up for a trip down to the casino?"
Chetaara groaned and rolled over.
Xana nodded. "We should make contact with Ecod. We can also order repairs and upgrades."
"We can do all of them at once." Scarlett made a "V" with her fingers. "Just like Byron did to us last night. Fucking efficiency."
Scarlett and Xana dragged Chetaara out of bed snarling, and all headed for the bathroom. The hotel had a massive bathroom so they all took a shower together. Byron enjoyed watching them lather up each other's naked bodies before they all got dressed.
Byron was about to put on his clothes from the night before when Xana wrinkled her nose at him and said, "What are you doing?"
He looked down. "Uh, getting dressed."
Scarlett smirked. "Typical guy. Gonna wear the same clothes from yesterday?"
"Well, I didn't bring a change of clothes, and I don't wanna go all the way back to the Icarus to get one."
Xana went to a glowing panel on the wall and touched it. "You don't have to. You're rich."
Two metal spider-like robots crawled out of holes on the ceiling and descended on metal wires like webs. Red beams of light swept over Byron's naked body before a thread came out of their mouths.
Byron took a step back. "What are they doing?"
"They're fabricators." Xana smirked. "Think of them as instant tailors."
The spiders jumped onto his shoulders and the thread began feeding out of their mouths to cover his skin. Faster than he could see, the spiders wove cloth over him. As they moved down his arms, the cloth folded over his torso, forming a gray jumpsuit. Within seconds, he had a nice, clean jumpsuit on his body that fit better than his old one.
Byron looked down at himself. "Wow, that's service."
They headed to the platform in the center of the room. When they all gathered on it, it began to descend.
When it lowered down into the lobby and they stepped off, Xana led the way through the lobby to a door nearby. Byron pretended he didn't notice the people who paused to watch him and his beautiful harem go by. He kind of enjoyed the attention.
Xana led them to the casino area. He could hear the clatter of machines, along with shouting and cheering, long before they stepped onto a floor of jingling bells and glittering lights. Men, women, and aliens stood around gambling machines that looked familiar and unfamiliar while more of the three-breasted naked women walked among them, carrying drinks.
Before entering, a spherical robot floated up to them and said, "Warning, no weapons allowed in the casino. Please deposit them in the lockers provided."
The robot
pointed at a row of lockers on the wall. He didn't like the thought of being left vulnerable, but he took out his pistol and other weapons and stowed them into one of the lockers. The girls with him did the same.
They headed for a distant corner in the casino where a what looked like a gigantic blue centipede sat at a table, drinking from a shimmering bulb.
The centipede's tiny mouth formed a smile at Xana. "Hey, Pipsqueak, long time no see."
"Hi, Ecod." She sat down across from him. "I got a job for you."
"A job? You know I can't give you any more credit, Pipsqueak."
She smirked. "I can pay this time, Ecod."
His eyes widened. "Oh, this is a surprise. What's the job?"
She tapped on her tablet's screen before handing it to him. "I need to know where this signal came from."
He used three of his legs to swipe on the screen and scroll through a list of numbers. They made no sense to Byron, but Ecod nodded. "Yeah, I can crack this. How soon do you need it?"
"As fast as possible."
He blew out his lips. "A rush order like this won't be cheap. Ten thousand credits."
Xana looked at Byron with raised eyebrows.
HIRE ECOD
10,000 CREDITS
PURCHASE Y | N
Byron tapped the "Y," and watched his wallet go down. He still had plenty left, though.
Ecod whistled as he looked up at him. "Oh, got yourself a sugar daddy. Okay, come back in an hour."
Xana picked up her tablet. "Thanks, Ecod."
He hunched over a tablet of his own that showed the same numbers. "Hey, I should be thanking you. Business has dried up lately."
They left him to work on hs tablet.
Scarlett clapped her hands. "Okay, now it's fun time, right? We get to fuck with Lady Luck?"
"Yeah, let's play some games." Byron looked around. "How do we get chips?"
Xana pointed at a screen overlooking the floor, but the game's text overlaid over it.
GAMBLING CHIPS
CHOOSE AN AMOUNT
TAP TO PURCHASE Y | N
Byron wasn't much of a gambler in real life, but he was enjoying feeling like a high roller. He adjusted the slider to take out five thousand credits, and tapped the purchase button.