Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 686 The Treatment, Cleansing and Detaining [R-18]

"Oh!" Vritra gazed at his wives with a look of genuine astonishment.

He scanned the abandoned doorway before shifting his focus back to the trio.

All three shed their robes to reveal their elaborate costumes.

Diana appeared as a sister of the cloth, Maeve donned the uniform of a nurse, and Yennefer was dressed as a striking policewoman.

Their outfits clung tightly to their curves, presenting a sight that was nothing short of intoxicating.

"What is the meaning of this?" he questioned, the list entirely forgotten.

"Since your departure is not yet upon us..." Yennefer stepped forward with a provocative air, brandishing a pair of handcuffs as she adopted her role.

"We have decided to take turns and..." Maeve added, her nurse's attire emphasizing a deep display of her bust.

"...help purify you with our sacred nectar," Diana continued, playing the part of a particularly scandalous nun.

"Hehe, husband, I am placing you under arrest for various transgressions." Yennefer snapped a cuff onto his wrist, securing it to her own.

Vritra chuckled, giving a gentle tug that pulled the playful policewoman down into his lap.

"Officer, you seem rather frail. How do you intend to enforce the law and haul me off to jail?"

"Do not fret, I fully intend to bring you in and keep your weapon securely confined within me." With a smooth motion, her hand traced down to caress his thickening member.

"The arrest can wait. First, I must determine if my patient is in good health. A thorough medical examination is required."

The fox demoness pressed her breasts against his back, her lips grazing his neck with soft, warm kisses.

"Now, now, there is no need for such haste. Whether one is a sinner or simply ailing, my sacred nectar is the ultimate panacea. Are you prepared to receive it, sinner?"

Diana spoke in a sultry lilt, lifting her habit to reveal her glistening petals, the nectar tracing a path down her supple thighs.

Sensing the triple threat of their tempting costumes and seductive performance, Vritra felt his desire surge to its limit.

One hand reached out to knead Yennefer’s chest through her fabric, while the other began to explore the wetness of Diana’s core.

"Hnngggg~" A jolt of electric pleasure traveled through Diana as his fingers made contact.

"T-taste the nectar... let it wash away all your s-sins," she gasped, her voice trembling as his fingers grew slick with her passion.

Vritra brought his fingers to his lips, savoring the sweet, intoxicating flavor.

As he leaned in closer, Diana gently held him back.

"Do not worry, my supply is endless. As a servant of heaven, it is only proper that I aid those in need." She climbed onto the mattress.

Positioning herself above his head, she sat softly upon his face, centering herself over his mouth.

"Hmph, do not assume a little nectar absolves you of your crimes. I must inspect you for any contraband."

Yennefer’s tone was filled with mock suspicion.

She tore away his remaining garments, letting his throbbing phallus spring free and brush against her cheek.

"What is this? You dare conceal such a potent weapon and use it against the police? I am seizing it immediately. Compliance is mandatory."

She held him between her palms, her stern expression masking the thrill of the moment.

Soft lips pressed against his tip, her gaze locked onto his with an aura of official authority.

Through his heightened senses, Vritra savored the sight of Diana balanced above him, magnifying his arousal.

"Let me see how dangerous this piece of equipment is. If it proves too formidable, I shall be forced to keep you in custody." She darted her tongue out, swirling it lightly over the glans.

She sighed in delight; this was her favorite delicacy, and she could indulge forever.

Stepping back into her routine, she took the crown of his member deep into her mouth.

SLURP SLURP

Her tongue danced around the edge, teasing the sensitive opening and lapping up his pre-cum.

The handcuffs lay discarded on the bedding, long forgotten.

"Hey, stop handling my patient so roughly. My examination comes first."

Maeve leaned in from his side, her hands joining the others on his shaft.

She felt the heat and rigidity radiating from him, the entire display turning into a symphony of desire.

"MMmpha~ Just stay out of my way," Yennefer muttered before returning to her task with renewed intensity.

"Let me handle the treatment." Maeve leaned in, trailing kisses and rhythmic licks along the length of his manhood.

She gave a playful nibble, feeling him twitch in response.

Her tongue ventured down to his testicles, offering them a gentle suckling, ever the diligent nurse.

Every inch of him would be treated with the utmost care, she promised herself, her heart swelling with devotion as she tasted the salt of his arousal.

While Yennefer and Maeve fought over his shaft, Vritra cupped Diana’s hips, his tongue expertly probing her core.

"Hnnngggggg~ D-drink it all, let it hmmm~ cleanse your inner d-demon. It is all for you, ahhh~ mmpphh~"

Diana writhed, her moans filling the room as he targeted her most sensitive spots, drinking deeply of her essence.

Suddenly, Vritra demonstrated his prowess, his tongue extending with an unnatural length, taking the nun by surprise.

"Aaaaannggggggggg~" The cry echoed, startling the others as his tongue delved into the very depths of her.

"Mm"

GULP

Vritra delighted in the warmth of her fluids, his throat working as he consumed her completely.

Her inner muscles throbbed around him, clenching with reflexive hunger as she grinded against his tongue.

The air was thick with the sounds of their indulgence, each woman lost in her specific, seductive role.

The policewoman was clearly taken aback by the sheer size of her suspect, finding him even more formidable than she had imagined.

She worked diligently to neutralize the threat, her lips working to drain every drop of his leakage.

The nurse, meanwhile, ensured no part of him remained neglected, her hands traversing his chest as she engaged in a competitive display of affection.

"Don't... Mmmm~ SLURP... interfere... Hmmmm~ GULP." Yennefer gasped between frantic motions.

"I am simply... SLURP... performing my medical duty. He is unwell, and I am the only cure!" Maeve intervened, stealing the tip for herself.

Diana continued her mission, drenching him in her blessed nectar, eager to offer everything she possessed to her beloved.

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Thank you for reading... adios