Chapter 11: The Hero’s Guild

Her hands didn’t stay still. They started moving up my thighs, caressing me sweetly. My fingers tangled in her hair, gently pulling her head towards my cock, taking it all the way down. The tightness of her throat was delightful. I expected her to gag on me, but she kept moving with my whole dick deep in her throat, each thrust a sigh that made me want more, but no. I didn’t come. I wanted this to last much longer. Manaia’s face started to turn red as tears streamed from her eyes. The lack of air was making even her eyes roll back. Though it looked like I was abusing her, that twisted smile showed how much she was enjoying this. When her face turned purple, I decided to pull my dick out of her throat. Manaia collapsed, gasping, as large amounts of saliva and tears poured from her face like a broken fountain, panting for a bit of air. Once she caught her breath, she looked up, her bright eyes fixed on mine. "Why didn’t you...?" she asked, her voice barely audible. "Why didn’t you come? I thought I was doing well..." I smiled, raising an eyebrow. I expected a small complaint about me mercilessly abusing her throat, but here she was, worried about not doing well enough. "It’d be better if you took off your clothes. We can start with this blouse that squeezes your beautiful breasts." A deep blush crept from her neck to her cheeks. She lowered her gaze a bit, shyly. "They’ll see us, someone might come close..." "Let me handle that... Mirage!" A translucent barrier unfolded around us like a bubble. We could see out without problems, but no one would be able to see us due to light refraction. "How about now? Any other requests?" "But... you promise you’ll finish, right?" "I promise," I assured her. With a deep breath, Manaia untied the knots of her blouse, letting it fall and completely freeing them. They were large, round, a soft caramel color, with pink nipples that looked like ripe cherries on a rich cake. The sight before my eyes was worthy of a masterpiece. My eyes fixated on them, making Manaia smile tenderly as she brought them closer to my mouth. Her action instantly turned me on, but her words drove me crazy. "Don’t be shy, try them. They’re all yours." I extended my hands, but they looked small compared to such ample breasts. I placed my face between them, enjoying the soft, warm sensation they radiated. Manaia’s hands took my head, guiding my mouth to her nipple and pressing me against her. I began to suck those celestial breasts, even nibbling them as I kneaded them like two big pillows. "If you eat like that, I won’t be able to give you my payment, come here." Manaia moved back down to my cock, resuming her work, but now the contact was skin-on-skin. Her chest rested on my legs, making me feel all her heat, exciting me more and more as her mouth didn’t stop moving up and down, completely sucking my dick. Her hands moved up and began to explore my abdomen, while the other wrapped around my cock, moving up and down, over and over. It felt incredible, the sweetness of her kisses contrasting with the crude movements of her hand. The pleasure lasted a while longer, until, finally, I couldn’t hold back. "Manaia, I’m about to co...!" I came, feeling a wave of pleasure course through my entire body. Manaia tried to pull back, but I held her head firmly, making everything go down her throat. "Cough, cough..." Manaia lifted her head, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. She looked at me with that satisfied smile. "Thanks for the meal, savior." She chuckled, a low, husky sound that made my hairs stand on end. She leaned in, close to my ear, and gave a playful little bite on my earlobe. "Tonight, I hope we can finish our transaction." I stood up, adjusting my pants, still with a goofy smile on my face. I honestly didn’t know who was the hunter and who was the prey, but who cares about that? I just want to devour her. Manaia quickly adjusted her clothes, fixing her hair and checking that none of my semen had gotten on her. Once she was ready, I dismissed the illusion field, and we walked towards the center of the village. Manaia called out to everyone with a loud shout. The few village women remaining approached, curious and a little fearful. "I have a very important matter to announce!" Manaia said, her voice resonating with an authority I hadn’t heard from her before. "From now on, he will be our leader, so you must obey him in everything. I thank all of you for supporting me through this time, and I hope you wholeheartedly support the new leader, Jax, who will guide us to a new world." The village women looked at each other, and then their faces lit up with joy. Small murmurs of relief and hope spread through the group, while other village women were shocked, even angry, because their beloved matriarch had been removed from her position by an outsider. Even if he had saved their lives, this situation made them feel bittersweet. I stepped forward, raising a hand in greeting. "Everyone, come closer. We’re going to perform a ritual to begin the creation of a guild." I opened the panel. I chose the Create Guild option. The screen displayed an alert: "Only users within 10 meters of the creator will be selected." "Everyone, come close and hold hands," I told them. I stood in the middle, waiting. When I saw they had gathered and were forming a circle, I pressed "Create." A flash of light enveloped us all. The light felt warm and seemed to be scanning everyone. When the light dissipated, all the village women saw a blue box floating in the air in front of them. Their names appeared in it, and a clear message: "Do you wish to join [Hero’s Guild]?"