Village Head's Debauchery
Chapter 500 Strange Dream (R18)

Chapter 500 Strange Dream (R18)

In the spacious room of the hut, Orion noticed Fiona, Ayla, and Aunt Greta lying on their mats, seemingly asleep. 

However, he could discern that only Aunt Greta was genuinely asleep, as her relaxed expression showed signs of weariness. Fiona and Ayla, on the other hand, were subtly moving, indicating that they were merely feigning sleep, probably to signal to Orion. 

On the opposite side of the room, his mother and Reena quietly had dinner.

As for the whereabouts of Fifi, Grandma Ingrid, Sura, and the others, Orion wasn't sure, but he assumed they might have something prepared for him. 

Without dwelling on it too much, he decided to explore and replace them later, wanting to savour the moment.

Since he still had the energy to go for a few more rounds, Orion decided to leave dinner for late.

He shifted his focus to Fiona and Ayla, who appeared to have noticed his presence as he drew closer, judging by their suggestive postures.

Ayla lay on her stomach, her legs slightly parted, while Fiona reclined on her back with her legs open and knees bent, pointing toward the hut's roof. Orion momentarily grappled with indulging in a threesome but decided not to disrupt their carefully crafted atmosphere. 

Therefore, he made his way toward Ayla.

Orion observed Alya's scantily covered massive ass cheeks and immediately decided to try something different from vaginal sex this time around. 

As Orion remembered that Aunt Greta was the first and only person to have received a back door penetration from him, he didn't try it with Alya and Fiona this time around so that he could taste the clenched grip of their butt holes. 

Slowly, he knelt over Ayla's thick thighs and allowed his hands to softly massage her thighs from downwards to her ass, sneaking his fingers underneath her tulga before he raised it to her waist and then restricted her ass, revealing her tiny pink backdoor. 

Without hesitation, Orion placed his two fingers on the entrance of Ayla's pussy lips and scooped up some of her juices before rubbing them against the entrance of her backdrop. 

Although Orion didn't know how effective it worked as a lube, he couldn't wait to replace out.

Feeling shivered a bit before she parted her legs even more, showing Orion was preparing himself for his advances. 

Hence, Orion proceeded with his plan and immediately placed his throbbing erect penis slowly into her rectum.

"ARRGHH!!" Ayla abruptly screamed out loud. 

Her voice was loud enough to cause his mother and Reena to try to peek and see what was happening on the other side; however, since none of them, including Fiona, could tell what was currently happening, they continued to play their roles as Orion's throbbing shaft made it deeper and deeper into Ayla's back door. 

Feeling like he had reached the limit, Orion decided to thrust in and out slowly, taking his time to make sure that he enjoyed the process while making sure that he avoided making Alya uncomfortable and slowly eased her up into the process. 

After a few moments, as Orion began to feel Ayla's body loosen up, he began to become even bolder, as he thought that, just like Aunt Greta, there was something strange that made the women's butt holes feel incredibly elastic.

"Ughh~~ ugh~~ ahhh~~"

"Ahhhh~~~" Ayla, however, could only moan out loudly with a few grunts escaping as she couldn't understand why Orion had chosen her butt hole instead of her vagina. 

Regardless, although it felt different and slightly uncomfortable, seeing as Orion enjoyed it, she raised her waist a little more to ease in his scorching veiny shaft, as she could feel her juices pouring down like a torrent down her thighs.

After a few minutes, Orion released his semen deep within Ayla's butt hole while witnessing as she equally cummed like a river before she abruptly collapsed to the ground, falling asleep soon after. 

After that, Oroin went on to continue with Fiona, Celeste, and Reena and satisfied them before he moved on with Grandma Ingrid, Grandma Celia and others, discovering that they were playing as characters in a tight bathroom with little space, where Orion had walked in on them while they were bathing and had decided to slip in his scorching hard penis in and out of their wet matured vaginas, releasing his semen into them senselessly.

…... 

"Ugh! Where am I?" Orion muttered, his voice echoing in the void as he attempted to calm his throbbing headache. 

All around him was nothing but darkness, an inky abyss that swallowed everything. Beneath him, there stretched a smooth, crimson radiant plane that resembled liquid blood.

Orion had gone to sleep immediately after finishing the role-play, so he couldn't fathom how he had ended up in this strange place. 

"Is this a dream?" he pondered aloud, his voice swallowed by the eerie surroundings. 

A brilliant light in the distance beckoned to him, its glow almost like a silent call. Gritting his teeth, Orion decided to move toward the source of the light despite the steady, vibrant hum resonating in his ears.

"Come here, my child," a feminine voice called out, its urgency clear as it urged him forward.

Initially, Orion had been hesitant, wanting to halt his advance without knowing the voice or its source. Nonetheless, he acknowledged that he couldn't uncover the identity of the mysterious speaker unless he pressed forward to investigate. 

So, with determination, Orion maintained his steady pace until he was near enough to the bright light to discern its source. 

Gradually, he slowed down and laid eyes on a tall, familiar woman seated on the edge of the blood-like plane, her body exuding a radiant, star-like glow.

Despite his lingering doubts about the mysterious woman perched at the edge of this bloody, Orion managed to calm his racing heart and mustered the courage to speak, "Excuse me, who are you?"

She slowly pivoted her head, locking her eyes onto Orion's as though she had heard his voice. Her brows furrowed, and a subtle frown crept across her beautiful face as she regarded him with a narrowed gaze.