Chapter 540: Wait? That Works?
Laz didn’t know how he got here. In fact, his brain wasn’t really processing anything at the moment. When he had left his twelve stars, they all had warned him to not be getting any more girls, not because they were jealous, but because they knew that he would never be able to give them any type of relationship.
To them, it wasn’t fair of him to give them hope.
And that wasn’t them being greedy or mean-spirited, that was them knowing the state of Laz’s heart and mind and understanding how he worked even better than he himself knew. Once those twelve spots were filled, there would be little to no room left for others, except maybe family which was a core feature of the heart, at least as far as feelings go.
’Isn’t the core feature of a heart muscle?’ Laz had asked, to which he had gotten some interesting glares from the ones he loved the most.
"Baby, if you weren’t so cute and good in bed, I’d call you an idiot right now and really mean it," Ruby had said, in place of the others who couldn’t be bothered. After all, trying to explain feelings to a straight man was sometimes next to impossible.
Either way, he was now being fought over by two women who he had only just met, one half a day ago and the other around an hour ago. What didn’t help was that they were as much into each other as they were into him, a man’s dream come to life.
But in the end, it didn’t make sense.
While they fought for his lips, Laz closed his eyes for a brief moment before opening them again, this time using his Heaven’s Gaze to see what was being hidden. As his eyes shone with the golden light, he could see something on the air, drifting around the massive club. It was like a mist but not since it moved and fluttered in time with the music. And when it wrapped around people, it wasn’t being breathed in through the nose, instead being taken into the body itself as though once the person let the music connect to them, they connected to each other. While that would normally mean different things to different people, in this close setting of bodies, sweat and flesh, the close feeling manifested as sexual desire, a primal and undeniable urge.
And the amount that was floating around Laz and the girls was quite huge from the looks of it.
Observing it more, Laz noticed that the mist energy didn’t seem to be in a high concentration around the stage, but there was some there. Instead of aspiring to create feelings of lust in Leo and his band, instead it was creating a passionate burn, causing the music to resonate more. The difference came with the crowd and following that flow, Laz saw what the problem was.
"Well... fuck," Laz said, as he tracked the energy.
While Laz had experienced this in the past, things had gotten under control the stronger he got. Since he fought a lot of his battles alone and his body was worlds away from where it used to be, he didn’t bleed as much as he used to. The last time he had really taken a beating was when he had fought that god in Colorado. Even the prison fight hadn’t been much, just physically taxing.
But right now, he was again reminded of what happened when his blood essence was released on to those who were much weaker than him since the energy of the club was flowing through him and back out among the others, causing them to become horny to an unimaginable degree.
Laz’s infinity technique was something he did in his sleep, allowing him to be constantly drawing in all of the power around him. When he was in that pocket dimension, he drew in the ancient energy that was contained there, helping his strength to grow by leaps and bounds. When he had come back to this world, he never thought to regulate it since the amount of energy on earth was so much less. And because the energy that went in stayed within, he never considered this kind of situation. As for why it was currently flowing into and out of him, it was because he knew there was an enemy close by and he didn’t want to attract any attention. Therefore he just treated the energy going into and out of him like a normal person who couldn’t trap it inside.
Not that knowing any of this would have helped, Amira and Brittany were clearly lost to their own lust and while it did occur to him to just leave, he would have felt guilty leaving their fate up to chance like this.
"Leave!" Laz ordered the barman who, noticing the situation, bowed before stepping out. He hadn’t been as affected since the area around the bar was well ventilated, but once it did hit him, he would be on his own.
As for the girls in front of him, kissing and groping each other, Laz was slightly clueless. He stopped the rotation of his technique, letting the mist like energy float along to where ever it wanted to go, but the traces of his essence were still there and effecting the massive club.
Laz briefly scanned the surroundings, but noticed that the other private rooms were already engaging in their own desires anyway, they were just quite a bit stronger now. Hell, the room Robert was in was already a full scale orgy.
Laz even briefly noticed that there were dozens of people getting it on on the dance floor. Even Chad was there, fucking a girl who clearly didn’t know where she was but was into him all the same.
As for the others, Laz scanned them briefly and if it looked like one participant was unwilling, Laz used a bit of mental strength to knock out the offender, leaving them unconscious on the ground.
Just as he finished, he felt something warm and wet wrap around his fully hardened meat stick. Opening his eyes, he saw Amira had taken him into her mouth while Brittany held Amira’s hair up and used it like a stick, forced Amira to go deep before bringing her head back up. As soon as Amira started gagging, Brittany held her in place for five seconds before yanking her head back to breath again.
"Mmm... only half way huh? It really is a monster of a cock..." Brittany said at one point as she again held Amira’s head down.
"If you think it’s so easy, then you try," Amira said, wiping the tears from her eyes after Brittany let go.
"I don’t have any experience with that..."
"Then just fuck him?"
"I’ve never been with a man before and I don’t plan on it tonight. Still... it’s just a... nice toy...."
"Mmmmhmmmm...."
"Ok. Fuck it..." Brittany said, standing up in front of Laz and pulling her dress up. She then turned around with her ass facing Laz.
"Oh?" Amira said, her eyes gleaming.
"You’ve already made it nice as wet, might as well get some use out of it myself. Now baby doll, you’ve got to help me out too, ok?" From the begging and pleading girl who would have done anything to have her revenge to this sexy tease, Laz felt the transformation was stunning.
"And how will I do that?" Amira said, her smile tinged with passion and dripping with desire.
"You’ll know," Brittany replied and without even waiting for Laz’s permission, she lowered herself onto his stiff member, sliding the massive rod right up her plump yet tight ass.
"OH... ARH...GODS! It’s... big...." Brittany moaned, clearly in pain from the strain but unwilling to stop. She leaned back, laying her back against Laz’s solid chest and trying her best to calm down. Reaching back with her hands, she gripped Laz’s hair tight as she slowly slid up and down on him, working only to top half of his shaft while trying her best to go deeper but failing.
"I thought the strap on Via used to use was huge... but compared to this... it was like a cheap toy.... How does it feel? Being the first guy in a lesbian’s ass?" Brittany said to Laz in between gasping moans.
"Is this really what you want?" Laz asked, enjoying the tight gripping sensation, but not so much out of it that he wouldn’t have stopped if she had asked.
"I... I promised I wouldn’t move on... until I had gotten revenge. And since you’re not a woman... this... isn’t really cheating on that promise.... is it?" Brittany said, still gasping for air.
"Wait? That works? But what about...?" Laz looked up and noticed Amira’s movements.
"What about.... OH FUCK!" Brittany began to squirm as Amira began licking her like a thirsty dog finding water on a hot day. Just her tensing muscles alone were enough to let Laz know she had just soaked Amira’s face.
But Amira didn’t stop and neither did Brittany,
"Do all.... FUCK... FUCKING.... AGHhhhhh... do all infected.... have such huge... equipment?" Brittany managed to squeak out between body rocking orgasms.
"We call ourselves the Awakened. And I don’t know about others, but I’m probably a little special in this regard," Laz said, taking the initiative to thrust deeper in her, forcing her to let out a little scream.
"I’ll call you whatever you want... but don’t fucking... AHHH.... I... AAAGGGGHHHH" Brittany’s body spasmed again as she gripped Laz’s hair, pulling it hard while wrapping her legs around Amira’s head. Had his body not been as strong as it was, he might have had several bald spots by now.
Unable to even move, Brittany’s body became limp and she fell over, off the love seat and onto the floor. Her raged breathing the only sign of life being in her.
Laz was still rock hard and Amira, being freed from Brittany’s legs, stood over Laz, her dress having already dropped to the floor. What was more, she was playing with her special spot while eyeing Laz’s beastly sword with a gaze of wanting to devour it.
"I..."
"Maybe it’s best if you don’t...Laz tried to say before Amira pounced on him, landing on his stomach and bending over to kiss him deeply.
When the kiss finally broke, she sat up straight and looked deeply at him.
"I have to save my first time for my husband... my parents would kill me otherwise. But now... I know exactly what else I can do instead..." she said, every word like fire as she slide back until her butt was wrapped around his still moist staff, poking into her lower back.
"I’m not sure... this is... a good idea..." Laz said as her nails clawed his chest. She then reach back and moved her thong to the side before grabbing his raging hard on and positioning it at her rear entrance.
"How hard... could it be?" She asked before pressing back.
SMACK!
The sound of flesh on flesh echoed in the room as something hit Amira’s ass, causing her to bounce forward.
"Nope. Not going to happen just yet. You won’t even be able to get the tip in baby girl," Brittany explained, barely lifting herself from the floor while shaking her hand from the pain of the slap.
"But...."
"It’s ok. Let me get things ready before the main event..." Brittany laughed as she dragged herself over.
"Now point that ass at me and get that cock nice and lubed up again. Time you learned what a real woman can do..."
