MI121: Roulette (Patreon)

Upon reaching the door outside of Ningguang's office, Paul was greeted by a slender woman with short blue hair and golden eyes the moment he knocked. Her outfit resembled a dark-blue qipao with accents of gold and pale-blue waves creating a gradient near the hem. The fabric around her shoulders was a blue-tinged white, but the most prominent feature of the outfit was the triangular gap that displayed her modest cleavage and the 'very' high slit that ran up her thigh, nearly reaching her navel.

Adopting a cordial smile the moment she opened the door, Xingqiu said, "Ah, Master Paul. We have been expecting you." while inclining her body ever so slightly forward.

"We...?"

Instead of answering Paul's question, Xingqiu opened the door to reveal she wasn't the only person in Ningguang's office. A slender girl with pale, Cryo-blue hair and matching eyes was also present. Her outfit was nearly identical to Xingqiu's, but the colors were inverted, and she wore a dark-blue compression suit underneath. This created a pretty stark contrast to Xingqiu, who, as far as Paul could tell, was going commando.

Since Chongyun was one of only four girls he hadn't slept with yet, the other three being lolis, Paul immediately understood what was about to take place the moment Xingqiu opened the door.

Deciding to give the pale-haired woman a way out, Paul said, "We don't have to do this if it makes you uncomfortable..."

Shaking her head, Chongyun replied, "Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine. I've already delayed things long enough as is..."

To demonstrate her 'resolve,' Chongyun pulled aside the slit in her dress to reveal a rather incredible sight. Her compression suit was undoubtedly intended to protect against direct contact, but a hole had been sewn into the crotch area. It created a rather stark contrast between her incredibly fair skin and the navy-blue fabric covering most of her body.

Not wanting to squander Chongyun's resolve, Paul reached up to begin unbuttoning his tunic. When he did, Xingqiu stepped forward, her bright golden eyes slightly upturned as she said, "Please, allow me..."

Adopting a slightly wry smile, Paul replied, "Sure..." before spreading his arms slightly to make it easier to slip off his tunic. Xingqiu was one of the few people in her and Chongyun's situation who seemed unaffected by her change in gender. Even when Xiangling and Xinyan used to dress her up like a doll, she was rarely without a friendly smile on her face.

What Paul didn't expect was for Chongyun to come over and join Xingqiu in removing his clothes. She and Xingqiu were extremely close, so Paul imagined she was thinking something along the lines of not being able to stand by and watch as her friend did all the work. 

Though Chongyun's actions were more than a little awkward, she didn't appear particularly nervous. Instead, she wore an expression reminiscent of Eula's, a mask of calm that was only slightly undermined by the shaking of her fingers.

Freeing Paul from his thoughts, Chongyun surprised him by whispering, "I have decided on my alias..."

"Oh...?"

Nodding her head, Chongyun lowered her gaze as she answered, "You can call me Yunyun..." in a meek tone of voice.

Though he was tempted to ask why she didn't just go with Yun, meaning cloud, Paul nodded his head and said, "It suits you." in a supportive tone. 

Adopting the faintest of smiles, Chongyun, now Yunyun, replied, "Thanks. Xingqiu and my Aunt, Shenhe, helped me pick it..." in a soft tone.

"Ah..."

As the image of the silver-haired Adepti's Disciple appeared in his mind, Paul's not-so-little brother promptly stirred awake. Xingqiu removing his belt was part of the reason, but the rest was due to a memory of him slipping his hands into the conveniently placed gaps in Shenhe's outfit...

"Oh, my..."

As she had knelt down to remove Paul's trouser, Xingqiu got a face full of the rather sizeable tent he was pitching. A faint blush immediately spread through her cheeks before she looked up at Paul and tentatively inquired, "May I...?" in an entreating tone. 

Nodding his head, Paul replied, "Of course..." in a quiet yet deep tone as he habitually placed his hand on Xingqiu's head. Then, as Yunyun's cat-like pupils contracted noticeably, Xingqiu pulled down Paul's boxer-like shorts before bringing her lips to the tip of his glans.

As Yunyun watched on with an expression of disbelief, Xingqiu gathered spit in her mouth as she began slowly bobbing her head, each movement bringing her mouth closer to the base of Paul's cock. That was more than enough to give Yunyun reason for pause, but Xingqiu was still just getting started as she stopped just long enough to comb back her bangs before slowly and resolutely drawing her face forward...

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After leaving Xingqiu and Yunyun in a state where they could only think about kissing one another, Paul made his way through the halls of the underground bunker with a wry smile as several girls turned their heads to follow him. He had only given himself a cursory cleaning after he had finished with the two friends, so a heavy aroma of sex followed him as he made his way towards his penultimate destination.

"Surprise~!!!!"

Upon speaking the password and entering into the showroom, Paul was 'surprised' to find nearly everyone he had summoned via the IOF waiting for him. He also spotted Amalie, Minne, and Lamilette in attendance, but that wasn't too unexpected. What did surprise him was how some of the girls were arranged...

"What the actual fuck...?"

With few exceptions, most of the girls had gathered to form a circle with their exposed asses pointing inward. A padded support beam had been erected for them to lean on, while some of the shorter girls had on heels or stood atop platforms to ensure their asses were aligned with everyone else. A platform similar to a dumbwaiter had been placed at the center of the circle, while Ningguang stood off to the side next to a roulette wheel marked with numbers and times.

After giggling in amusement at Paul's stupefied reaction, Ningguang went on to explain, "Before we proceed to the main event, we decided to play a little game to help you determine who would be accompanying you during your travels. It was apparent to everyone you were having a little trouble, so we came up with this method to keep things 'relatively' fair..."

Spinning the roulette wheel at her side, Ningguang waited for it to begin slowing before adding, "Starting from the woman of your choosing, we'll spin the wheel to determine the number of thrusts or the amount of time you have to release your seed inside of them. If the number is achieved or the time runs out, you have the option of moving counter or clockwise. So long as you continue moving in the chosen direction from start to finish, it doesn't really matter which."

With the roulette stopping on a slice depicting 3m, Ningguang's brows raised ever so slightly as she remarked, "Oh, my...three minutes at the very start? Someone is about to feel both lucky and frustrated...that is, assuming our Master wishes to play~?"

Since he really had been struggling to choose who would accompany him during his journey, Paul only hesitated for a short while before nodding his head and saying, "I'll play." 

Though he could travel with as many people as he wanted, Paul had long decided to try and limit his travel companions to six people. With Ei, Jean, and Ghislaine being pseudo-permanent members of his Party, that meant there were only three slots still available, two if he considered his promise with Fischl.

Fortunately, though Paul couldn't quite believe it when he first heard the news, Barbara had accepted a mission from Ningguang to travel East and attend the Milis Academy For Girls. The purported reason was to have her learn more advanced Healing Spells, but Paul was fairly certain her actual objective was to track down, befriend, and protect Zenith...

Entering the circle of full, pert, perky, soft, and incredibly tempting butts, Paul took a moment to both admire and burn the sight into his eyes before approaching one of the smaller yet still tanalizing bottoms.

"Nyaaa~!?"

Though she had been wagging her butt to try and entice him, Diona didn't expect Paul to actually start with her. She knew this ultimately decreased her chances of being selected to accompany him, but her bottom just felt so 'lonely' when Paul was around and not inside of her.

Since it had already been decided that she would be accompanying Paul as a mode of transport, Ganyu was one of the few girls outside the circle. She also had a flawless internal clock, so it was her responsibility to keep track of the time and ensure the integrity of the game's rules.

Unfortunately for Diona, Paul generally took longer than three minutes to blow his load. He made an earnest effort, but Diona had actually shot herself in the foot by willfully tensing the muscles in her abdomen to try and stimulate him. She was already the tightest girl present, so Paul had to slow his movements quite a bit to avoid injuring her.

As much as he had overcome his trepidations towards petite and slender girls, seeing Diona's vagina beginning to turn inside out as it clung to him was more than enough reason to give Paul pause. Doujins made it out to be the apex of pleasure, but a spontaneous vaginal prolapse was actually on par with childbirth in terms of pain. At the very least, Lisa made sure to drill that knowledge into Paul's and Roxy's heads during their 'lessons'...

Moving on from Diona, Paul gave Razor an apologetic smile before moving in the opposite direction and positioning himself behind Xinyan's pert and perky brown bottom. While he had developed a fondness for Razor during their time up North, the roulette wheel just so happened to land on one of the two 'grand prize,' a total of 300 thrusts.

Though Paul had never kept track of the number of times he thrust before busting a nut, two hundred sounded like a lot. With his inordinate size and girth, it generally took around a second to execute a good, solid thrust. If his partner worked with him, they could average around 50-60 pumps per minute. More if he went 'beast mode.'

Feeling Paul grasp her waist, a bashful yet excited expression appeared on Xinyan's face. She was generally a very outgoing girl, even going so far as to prank people in the bath, but that all changed during sex. Instead of a brave and gutsy girl with a tantalizing skin tone and a fiery hairstyle, her character during sex was quiet and submissive. She seldom said anything, but her reactions were incredibly honest, and she would always, and Paul really did mean 'always,' do what she was told...

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After making the rounds, quite literally, it was decided that the final three members of Paul's Party would be Venti, Eula, and, thanks to her winning the 'jackpot' just after he was finished with Diona, Xinyan. The diminutive cat girl had left the tip of his dick feeling tender, so he didn't even make it a full 100 thrusts before painting Xinyan's insides, thighs, and chocolatey ass white.

What left Paul feeling a little speechless was the expectation he had to keep going until he reached the requisite number of thrusts. Thus, rather than cumming in her a single time, he ended up unleashing a second load into Xinyan's depths before finally moving on to Amber. Unfortunately for the latter, the roulette afforded her a meager ten thrusts before Paul had to move on. Yanfei, Yaoyao, and Kaeda(Kazuha) experienced similar luck before Paul eventually reached an ass that was wiggling even more than Diona's had been. He had already known who it belonged to before he got to it, but Paul would have been able to identify the greedy bottom even if its owner had been wearing a bag over her head.

"Ehe~."

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