Chapter 69: [R18] King-Sized Court

Jinzo and Jaz made their way into the shower room. There was only one stall in use, steam curling from above, Nash’s.Jinzo’s grin widened the moment he spotted it. He yanked Jaz toward the stall right beside it. It was unoccupied, a perfect stage for his little show of power.

His eyes were alight with a plan that she hadn’t quite caught on to.

"Wait, Jinzo... what are you?!" Jaz’s voice was low, hesitant.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide, searching for any hint of doubt, but his expression was set in stone.

"I’ll show him who’s the boss," he cut her off, leaning close. "Nash thinks he can take everything from me. My spot, my pride. Fine. Let him watch while I take you. Right under his nose."

Her face burned, caught between anger and shame.

"That’s crazy...! People will—"

"Don’t worry," he cut her off, "That’s the goal. He’ll know it’s us."

But he didn’t give her a chance to protest further. He reached for the shower’s knob and cranked it on, the water hitting the tiles with a sharp sound.

He peeled off his shirt, tossing it aside, and started to undo his pants. Jaz’s eyes grew wider, and she tried to back away, but he was having none of it.

"Jinzo, please, I don’t—" she began, but he squeezed her hand tighter, almost begging but still forcing.

"I’ve always carried you on the court, Jaz. I’ve always been there and remember that we started this together. You and me, the best combo, remember? Now I need you to be here for me. Just this once. Prove I haven’t lost everything."

She faltered, torn, her breath quick. For a moment, she looked ready to pull away. But then she sighed, shoulders dropping in surrender.

"...Ugh... Fine. Just... don’t push it too far."

Jinzo smirked victoriously.

"That’s my girl... Couldn’t wait any longer!" he barked, loud enough to shake the tiles. His tone was booming, showy, every word chosen to cut through the steam. "Those tits, Jaz, fuck, they’re the biggest prize in this league. All that weight, all that softness! Gonna squeeze ’em until you beg."

He yanked his clothes, ripping them off with a loud flourish, fabric slapping against tile. His voice thundered on, relentless.

"Look at this body! Your hips are built to ride, tits like heaven, skin that begs for my hands. This, right here, this is the real victory. Mine to win. Mine to enjoy."

Jaz flushed deep, mortified at every word echoing off the walls, but he pushed on, making a spectacle of it.

Then, a sudden wet, muffled sound from the other stall.

"GLRK!"

They both froze.

That noise... There was no mistake. It was the terrible sound of someone choking.

But terrible because it was not a cough, but something more... intimate.

Jinzo’s smirk fell as he realized something. Nash wasn’t alone; he was with someone, and that voice was quite familiar.

His eyes narrowed.

"What the fuck?" he hissed.

What were the odds of having this terrible timing?

On the other side of the wall, Alicia was coughing. There was a string of Nash’s cum connecting her swollen lips to his dick.

Nash scratched the back of his head, looking like he couldn’t decide if he was worried or about to start laughing.

"You should go easy. This isn’t a race."

Alicia gave him a look that could probably melt steel. Her face was all pink, but she was not about to let him have the last word, even if she was half-choking.

"Oh, please—!" she fired back, in between coughs. "Don’t— khh —get cocky. Only reason— khh —was ’cause some dumbass over there wouldn’t zip it. Messed me up. I’m fine."

She turned toward the showerhead, twisting the knob to full blast. The water came harder, masking the noise from the other side.

Then, with a delicate touch, she wrapped her fingers around his dick again.

Her hand slid over his length, firm and teasing, her thumb brushing the head as she tilted her chin up to look at him.

"Still playing the big guy, huh?" she breathed, her voice purring with both annoyance and arousal, her lips hovering just a few centimeters from his mouth.

Her fingers tightened and slid along him inch by inch, each movement slick with cum and saliva, every centimeter of friction making his length twitch under her touch.

"And still this hard? Seriously, what the hell...? Are you a damn horse?"

Nash felt her touch keenly, every stroke sharper with the water falling.

Her body was reacting, too; he could see it. Her flush deepened, more pronounced on her face, shoulders, and chest.

Her tongue slipped across her lips, as if unwilling to waste a single drop left clinging to her mouth.

Nash’s eyes narrowed briefly. He couldn’t ignore the sensation in the air, his aphrodisiac cum working its way through her senses, her composure crumbled more and more even as she tried to act strong.

A part of him worried about the noise from next door, about who exactly was listening.

Then the familiar tone hit him.

[SYSTEM QUEST: HAVE AN INTENSE SEXUAL INTERCOURSE WITH ALICIA AND MAKE HER LOSE CONTROL IN UNDER 5 MINUTES.]

Reward: +10SP, Passive Skill – Dominator.

Well... there goes his restraint.

Nash exhaled slowly, staring down at Alicia as she rubbed him harder, her lips set in a stubborn pout. She thought she was in control, but little did she know that she was all alone with a terrifying predator.

Nash watched as she pushed him backward to make up for her height.

Alicia looked up at him with a fiery glint in her eyes, the sound of the water pounding down around them seemingly fueling her determination.

She was going to prove something to herself and him.

The tip of his cock was already slick with pre-cum, and she angled it toward her entrance without any preamble.

Nash’s eyes went wide.

"Hold on... just like this? No foreplay?"

But she was completely ignoring him. With a swift motion, she directed the tip of his cock toward her pussy, the head nudging against her slick folds.

She gasped as she felt the size of his huge dick, her eyes going wide as she took in the girth of Nash’s erection.

It was like trying to fit a watermelon into a peach-sized hole. But she was determined, and she wasn’t about to back down.

Her eyes squeezed shut, and she took a deep breath, her teeth gritted as she felt the blunt tip part her lower lips.

"I’m... already... wet," she panted, "It’ll be... fine."

Nash watched in amazement and concern as she pushed down.

The tip of his dick parted her lower lips, and she felt a stretch that was almost unbearable. It was like trying to take a bite out of a fruit so juicy and ripe that it was about to burst.

She gritted her teeth and pushed down, the head of his cock sinking into her.

Her face contorted, and he could see the way her body was struggling to accommodate his size.

"Alicia, don’t go too fast... We have time," he said, his voice strained.

"Don’t tell me... what to do. I said... I’m fine. It’s... nothing...", she groaned, her eyes still squeezed shut.

He could see her chest rising and falling rapidly, her breasts bouncing with every breath she took.

Her pussy was tight, clenching around him like a fist. It was a delicious warmth, a pressure that threatened to overwhelm him with pleasure.

But Nash held back, allowing Alicia to set the pace

He had to resist the urge to just thrust into her. He knew better. He had already won the quest; he just needed them to start fucking.

Alicia felt like she was being split in two as his cock pushed into her.

It’s just a little bit of pressure... Just keep going. I can take it...

She groaned. She could feel her walls stretching, her insides adjusting to accommodate his size.

It was like trying to slip into a pair of jeans that were a size too small, painfully tight at first, but oh so satisfying once they slid into place.

But hell... It wasn’t over yet; there was still more of this monstrous dick outside.

"... Nothing," she whispered to herself, voice shaking. "It’s nothing... I can take this... I’ll take it all."

She took a deep breath and pushed down harder, her body opening up to him, her pussy stretching to fit him.

The stretch deepened, her chest heaving like she was being crushed from the inside out. Breath wouldn’t come easy anymore.

"I’ll just take... I’ll just take... I’ll...."

Then, with a final, desperate push, she took a big part of him inside her.

"AHKORHHF—!!"

The sound that tore from her throat wasn’t a word, wasn’t even human.

It echoed through the shower stall, like someone had just plugged her with something so massive it was rearranging her insides.

Jinzo and Jaz heard the sound, and their eyes met. Jaz looked horrified, while Jinzo’s face turned blue.

"What was that? Is he... Is he killing someone?!"