The Omnistore System

Chapter 100 Squirtle (R-18)

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As Keith's excitement led to an intense release of fluid, Venice was also on the brink of climax. She eagerly exclaimed, "I'm cumming!"

But just as she was about to reach the peak of her pleasure, Kevin unexpectedly commanded, "Stop!"

Venice, caught off guard but obedient, reluctantly ceased her movements. She blinked in surprise as she watched the screen, where Kevin was vigorously thrusting into Keith. Keith's eyes were rolled back in ecstasy, her body arched, and her hand grabbing on Kevin's arm, which held her firmly as he continued his passionate thrusting, causing her to release a continuous stream of fluid with each powerful motion.

Keith watched the scene with surprise, her eyes locked on Venice's intense squirting. She couldn't help but wonder, 'Do I look like that when I orgasm?' It had never occurred to her to consider her own reactions during sex with Kevin.

Observing the blissful expression on Keith's face, Venice thought, 'She looks so happy.'

Meanwhile, Kevin, continuing to slap Keith's buttocks, noted Venice's pause and issued a playful warning, "If you want to look like her while orgasming, then don't even think about touching your pussy without my permission." His hips moved rhythmically, and his erect member kept rubbing between Keith's thighs, keeping the intense pleasure alive.

"Yeah, I wanna look like her..." Keith thought, her curiosity piqued, but she couldn't hide her frustration and sense of being deceived. "But you said I could cum... and she even offered her vagina for it..."

Kevin just kept smirking and replied, "Well, sometimes a little white lie gets you into places, and she was just too caught up in the moment to see through it, don't you think, my goldy?" He glanced at Keith, who was clearly in the throes of ecstasy, her eyes rolled back, and her tongue hanging out.

Still smirking, Kevin leaned in and planted a passionate kiss on Keith's lips, their tongues entwining in an intense exchange.

'Stop... don't kiss me... I can't... ahhh, bear it... anymore!' Keith gasped in her mind, her sensitivity skyrocketing. With another involuntary thrust of her hips, she squirted once more, causing Kevin to penetrate even deeper inside her.

After a few moments, he released her lips and tongue from his mouth, turning his attention to Venice. He gradually slowed down his thrusting to allow Keith to return to a more relaxed state.

"You can end the call now, Venice. Go get some rest; you'll need to stay awake all day and night tomorrow," Kevin instructed before ending the call.

This made Venice mutter in annoyance. "I wanted to watch some more."

"Well, he's going to do that to me too, and I've also recorded this call," Keith said with an excited smile, starting to replay the recording of their virtual adventure.

While Inside the tent, Keith was gradually coming back to her senses.

"Heh... heh..." Keith caught her breath as she gradually regained her senses, her gaze locking onto Kevin's smirking face hovering above hers.

Kevin flashed a grin and inquired, "So, how was it?"

Annoyance flared in her eyes, and she firmly stated, "Take it out."

But Kevin paid no heed and continued, ignoring her angry protests. "You bastard... Ahh, don't... ahh, stop... You cheated... ahhh, stop," Keith muttered with frustration. Kevin persisted in thrusting his member while holding her tightly.

Her soft, pale buttocks pressed against his abdomen, and her feet curled upwards. She tried to free her hands from his grip but couldn't muster the strength, her body drained from the intensity of her earlier orgasm.

"Alright, alright, now shut up." Kevin said with a playful grin as he sealed her lips with his once more, increasing the pace of his movements.

Despite her initial frustration, Keith couldn't help but let out silent moans of pleasure as he kissed her passionately. His expert tongue quickly took control, teasing and exploring her mouth.

While an initial thought crossed her mind about biting his tongue, she hesitated and instead found herself engaged in a playful tongue battle, although her skills were no match for Kevin's experienced and agile tongue.

Keith's struggles began to wane as Kevin's relentless thrusts and the sensual kiss pushed her deeper into ecstasy. Her moans grew louder and more urgent, resonating within the confines of the tent.

She could feel herself reaching the edge once again, her body quivering with the approaching climax. Her fingers clawed gently at Kevin's arms as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, her hips matching his rhythm instinctively.

Her gasps and moans grew louder, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and longing.

'I can't hold back... I don't want to...'

And then it happened, her body tensed, and a powerful climax washed over her. Keith's inner muscles tightened around Kevin's throbbing member, and she couldn't help but let out a series of uninhibited cries and moans as her orgasm consumed her completely.

Keith's world seemed to blur into pure sensation as she rode out the powerful climax, and for those fleeting moments, nothing else existed but the electrifying pleasure coursing through her body.

In that climactic moment, as Keith reached the pinnacle of her pleasure, she felt a surge of warmth flood her insides, like a rush of molten lava. It was an intense sensation, overwhelming yet strangely soothing.

Kevin, too, reached his climax simultaneously, his hips slowing but his thrusts becoming more forceful, driving his member deep inside her. His passionate kiss silenced any protest she might have had.

With one final powerful thrust, Kevin released his yang qi deep within her, and at that exact moment, Keith's hips convulsed, and an intense jolt of ecstasy caused her to break free from his grasp. A torrent of blissful liquid sprayed out from her, drenching the confines of the tent.

She continued to squirt, the sensation lasting for what felt like an eternity, her body trembling uncontrollably as her vagina expelled the blurry liquid.

Kevin watched her with a mix of shock and amazement, witnessing the powerful release that had left her trembling and the tent soaked.

"Hehe, a Squirtle," he chuckled, seeing Keith's body sprawled on the floor, her vagina still dripping a bit.

*****

As they continued their fun, someone nearby grew increasingly irritated by the sounds of their moans emanating from the tent. They placed a hand to their earpiece and grumbled, "Sir, can I withdraw now? I've confirmed that one of them is an outsider. Their dimensional energy levels are quite high, suggesting they arrived here roughly four to six years ago, if my estimation is accurate."

After a brief pause, during which they seemed to be listening to someone on the other end, a satisfied smile spread across their face. "Copy that, sir. I'll verify the details later. For now, I'll keep them under observation."