Chapter 1
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Chapter 1: Sex Party?
Leo groggily opened his eyes to a sea of pure white.
"A woman? Am I dreaming? At this age, how can I still have such dreams… Oh well, I’ll go back to sleep for a bit." With those thoughts, Leo closed his sleepy eyes again.
"Ah~ Mm~ Mm~"
Sensual and delightful moans filled his ears, sending tingling sensations from his lower body and abdomen that quickly dispelled his drowsiness.
He suddenly opened his eyes, realizing he was not in a dream.
Focusing his gaze, he saw a young woman riding on top of him, moving vigorously.
She was wearing only a pair of knee-high leather boots, with the rest of her body exposed, her wet pink short hair clinging to her ears, her smooth skin pressed tightly together. Her delicate face was flushed, eyes half-closed, breathing hot breath. It was clear that she was shamelessly extracting Leo’s essence.
"What’s… what’s going on? Mm… feels good…" Leo was a bit bewildered by the scene before him.
He remembered just playing with an r18 game called "Living Mucus", how did he end up here?
Could it be… passed out?
The soul questioning in his heart passed in an instant, the rising tide of pleasure and the constant cries around him kept impacting his consciousness.
Subconsciously looked around.
This is a spacious lawn, surrounded by giant stones at different intervals, with a stone-built crescent-shaped platform in the center, on top of which stands a stone monument engraved with a spiral pattern resembling DNA, interconnected with "Ω" symbols.
In front of the stone tablet stands a female priest, wearing a circular halo-shaped headdress with black light twisted into shape, earrings shaped like "s" hanging from her ears, and wearing a black and purple robe.
She opened her arms, looked up to the sky, and prayed devoutly.
Clearly a scene of shining on the earth, yet giving a slightly cold feeling.
Around the altar, countless men and women were like Leo, making loves with various poses.
The squeaking and moaning sound almost echoed throughout the whole space, mixed with sweat droplets splashing back and forth, making Leo, who had never been in love before, blush.
Is this…is this a sex party?
So…my first time…was given at a sex party?
"Hey, I’m talking to you. Are you enjoying yourself and still looking around? Are you trash?" Suddenly, a choking sensation came from his neck.
The woman who was frantically demanding was grasping his neck while twisting her meaty buttocks even harder.
Juicy liquid kept flowing, and the oxygen in Leo’s lungs was slowly disappearing.
He tried to struggle in pain, but found himself completely powerless.
After half a minute, the woman released her grip, but her hip movements didn’t stop for a second.
"Cough, cough, cough."
After a few coughs, Leo felt helpless in the current situation. He had to endure the humiliation while also enjoying the alternating sensations.
Not to mention, this woman had a nice figure and face, with pink ear-length hair, captivating blue almond eyes, and seductive ruby lips, moaning with a tempting voice.
Her figure was vulgar, with at least a D-cup, slender waist, and plump buttocks, surpassing all the actors Leo had ever seen.
Even though he didn’t know what was happening right now… but… it seemed okay?
"Ah~"
"Hmm…"
With two very different moans, Leo and the woman reached their peak at the same time.
Leo suddenly felt short of breath, his limbs tingling, completely weak, feeling drained. The woman with pink hair raised her arms, excitedly shouting something loudly. He wanted to understand what they were shouting, but a sudden wave of drowsiness hit him.
"So tired… really want to sleep…" he mumbled, turning his head.
His vision became blurry and the voices drifted further away from him.
Just then, the patterns on the stone tablet burst into dazzling light!
This made Leo force himself to stay alert and he saw the final scene.
Two strong naked men carried a frail young man onto the platform, while the priestess gently stroked his forehead, "Don’t worry, you will soon experience the highest pleasure, you will soon merge with our pleasure god."
Then, her soft fingers traced across the man’s nose, cheeks, lips, neck, and finally rested on his chest.
The next moment, the priestess’s hand plunged into his chest, pulling out a hot beating heart.
Drops of blood fell onto the stone platform, staining the earth with endless red.
"Hmm~ Ah~ Hmm~"
The intense moans continued to echo.
But Leo was extremely frightened.
"This is definitely a cult…" This was his last thought before losing consciousness.
…
"Phew!" Suddenly awakened.
Leo quickly sat up, his hand immediately reaching for his neck and chest. After confirming that there were no holes, he felt relieved.
"Just… what was that? Was it a dream? Impossible, the touch and the images were so real, it couldn’t have been a dream, so…"
He looked around.
Moss-covered stone bricks, crimson iron fences, orange candlelight, and the cold moonlight seeping into the room.
Undoubtedly, he was now inside a prison.
"Where am I? Have I traveled through time?" Leo blinked twice, touched his body, and accepted this setting amidst his astonishment.
Fortunately, it was still his own body, which was a stroke of luck in an unfortunate situation.
"*Drip, drip, drip.*"
Before he could explore more of the surroundings, footsteps could be heard approaching from outside the door.
He looked up, and a familiar face entered his sight.
It was the female disciple who had been continuously draining him.
*Click.* The prison door opened.
The disciple walked into the cell, shook her pink hair, and her sapphire-like eyes remained fixed on Leo. Her rosy tongue kept licking her red lips, and her loose robe clung tightly to her graceful curves, resembling a tight-fitting garment.
Now, Leo noticed a teardrop-shaped birthmark below the left eye of the disciple.
The plump and snow-white long legs walked lightly, twisting with beauty, getting closer.
But at this moment, Leo felt not a bit of lasciviousness, but a strong sense of fear.
Because the female disciple walked while pulling out a whip covered with thorn patterns, "Oh, my little darling, you’re awake, slept for a while, do you want to play a more special game with me?"
The pleasant voice and the sound of high leather boots stepping on the ground entered Leo’s ears, like a countdown to imminent death.
He kept rubbing his body backward, slowly leaning against the wall, and at the same time, his hand touched a wet liquid.
It was blood, the blood of the previous inmate of the cell.
Going to die, going to die, going to die.
He was about to die in this dark and bloody, moss-covered dungeon.
Death was utterly worthless.
No, we can’t give up like this…
Leo forced himself to calm down and asked, "Sister, can you tell me where I am right now?"
With a crack, the whip struck Leo, causing him intense pain and making him fall to the ground.
The woman disciple approached him, gently stroking his face with her left hand, saying, "Oh, sweetie, I didn’t expect you to be so curious. But it’s fine, I’ll tell you." She then pointed at Leo’s cheek with her index finger, causing him to bleed, and showed a cruel smile, "You are now on the altar of our Joyful Church, you are the sacrifice for our sacrificial ceremony."
"We, the Joyful Church, worship love and desire, and we are now having our grandest sacrificial ceremony."
"And you will be offered to our deity by me tomorrow. But don’t worry, sweetie, it won’t be painful. I will make sure you die at the happiest moment."
"Tomorrow, I will die…" Leo repeated this sentence blankly.
"Mmmhmm," the woman disciple was satisfied with his terror, she snorted, pulled back the whip, and gave him a fierce lash, leaving a wound.
Blood and flesh mixed together and fell to the ground, blending with the blood of the previous resident.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"
"Ah!!!" Leo screamed as he tried to protect his head from being hit during the attack.
The whip kept hitting Leo, while another female cultist’s voice was heard nearby, "Enough, Tina, stop playing around, we have another sacrifice to attend to, hurry up and help."
"Fine, fine, I haven’t had enough fun yet…" Tina stopped her actions, holding her bloodied cheeks, took a deep breath, licked the blood off her lips, and said, "All right, cutie, I’ll come back to play with you later~"
The sound of high heels walking away slowly, Leo curled up, trembling uncontrollably, struggling to keep his mind functioning.
Now he was sure, he had traveled through time and space.
He had even traveled to a place filled with cultists.
And inexplicably become a sacrifice for this group of lunatics, tomorrow he would be like the man on the altar before, having his heart ripped out by that woman priest in a magnificent robe.
Darn it! Why me!
One more day!
There is still hope!
I can’t just die like this.
He slowly got up, feeling his way to the moss-covered wall. Tina’s soft voice came from behind him, "Don’t waste your energy, little darling. These walls are special, you can’t break through them. Accept your fate."
Accept my fate? How can I accept my fate!
Leo, like possessed, kept scratching the wall with his nails, praying for a miracle to happen.
Suddenly, a voice echoed in Leo’s mind:
[Mucus Cultivation System Activated]
[Accept/Decline]
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