Chapter 467: This Is Paradise

Aisha’s fingers tightened around her own arms, her her face turning white as she took in the scene before her, the writhing mass of bodies, the pale tentacles coiling and thrusting, the women lost in waves of pleasure.

"I-I did not expect this." She admitted, her voice shaky, almost breathless. "When he said he was going to pleasure all these women, I thought, maybe, he was going to give them some kind of aphrodisiac. Or maybe...maybe he’d drink a stamina potion and just...move really fast. Pleasure everyone in a quick, efficient manner."

She swallowed hard, her gaze darting between the women being thoroughly ravished.

"But this?...This is, this is too much. This is scary."

Skadi’s ears drooped, her tail limp behind her. Her usual playful energy was gone, replaced by a pitiful, almost wounded look.

"They were just so fun to play with a moment ago." She murmured, her voice small. "I even thought about asking Master if I could keep one. Just to...play with every day."

She shuddered, her eyes wide as she watched a tentacle thrust into a woman with a force that made her entire body jerk forward.

"But now...they all look so scary. They’re not playing anymore. They’re destroying them."

Julie exhaled sharply, her arms crossed as she watched the chaos unfold.

"Cassius did warn me." She muttered, her voice tight. "He said chaos would ensue. That I’d see something I’d never seen before." She shook her head, her usual confidence faltering. "And I did have high expectations...But this? This is like something out of a nightmare."

Aisha’s lips pressed into a thin line.

"Not a nightmare." She corrected, her voice grim. "This is...the lower layers of hell. A world filled with nothing but lust." She let out a shaky breath. "If someone asked me to describe what’s happening right now, I wouldn’t even know where to start."

Just as the words left her mouth, Skadi, who had been quiet until now, suddenly butted in, her tail swishing behind her.

"Hell? A nightmare?" She repeated, her tone almost cheerful despite the scene unfolding before them. "Really? Is that what you both think?"

Julie and Aisha turned to stare at her, their expressions a mix of confusion and disbelief.

Skadi grinned, her sharp teeth glinting in the dim light.

"I mean, if the women weren’t enjoying it, then sure, you could call it that." She gestured broadly at the crowd. "But can you really say that?" Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "Look at them. Really look."

Before either of them could respond, Skadi pointed at a woman suspended in midair, her legs wrapped around a thick tentacle as it fucked her mercilessly.

"That one right there." Skadi said, her voice brimming with excitement. "I noticed her earlier because she was so shy. Barely said a word, kept hiding behind the others...But now?" She laughed. "Look at her face."

Aisha and Julie followed her gaze.

The woman in question, petite, with dark hair and a smattering of freckles, had a tentacle buried deep in her throat, her hands gripping its length as she pushed it further inside, her eyes watering—but her expression one of pure, unadulterated bliss.

Her hips rocked forward, her body trembling as another tentacle fucked her pussy, her moans muffled around the intrusion in her mouth.

"She’s loving it." Skadi pointed out, her grin widening. "She’s not just taking it, she’s demanding more."

Julie’s breath hitched. "...Okay, fair."

Skadi wasn’t done.

She spun slightly, pointing at another woman, a curvy brunette who had been one of the last to undress, her arms crossed over her chest in modesty.

Now, she was on her hands and knees, her ass in the air as two tentacles stretched her open, one in her pussy, the other in her ass. Her back was arched, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure, her fingers digging into the concrete as she rocked back against them, her body begging for more.

"And her..." Skadi continued, her voice gleeful. "She was so scared at first. But now? She’s riding them like she was born for it."

Aisha’s cheeks burned.

"That’s—" She swallowed. "That’s not—"

"And that one!" Skadi interrupted, pointing at a tall woman who had been one of the most skeptical.

Now, she was pinned against the wall, her legs spread wide as a tentacle pounded into her, her hands gripping its length as she came, her body shuddering, her scream raw and desperate.

"Or her!" Skadi spun again, this time gesturing toward a older women with scare who had been one of the most vocal.

She was now on her back, her thighs wrapped around a thick tentacle as it fucked her, her fingers buried in her own hair as she arched into every thrust, her moans loud and unashamed.

"Or—!"

"Okay, okay!" Julie cut in, holding up her hands in surrender. "We get it!" She exhaled sharply, her gaze sweeping over the warehouse once more. "They’re...really enjoying this."

Aisha let out a slow, shaky breath. "Who would’ve thought?" She murmured, her voice barely audible over the symphony of moans and cries.

Skadi’s face was alight with pure, giddy triumph as the collective sounds of ecstasy washed over the warehouse.

"See? It’s not Hell." She leaned in."It’s paradise."

Aisha gave Skadi a sharp side-eye. "Hold up now." She countered, shaking her head. "I will agree that this is not Hell—but it’s definitely not paradise either."

She looked out at the writhing, moaning crowd, whose clothes were now rumpled and damp.

"Paradise, to me, is supposed to be a place where you can relax and be peaceful and all fluffy and warm...This is the exact opposite of that!"

"We’ve been thrown into a sex dungeon of sorts. Just don’t compare it to paradise or heaven. When I go to heaven, I want to be peaceful, not in a situation like this!"

Julie couldn’t help but chuckle at Aisha’s stringent definition of the afterlife. But then her expression grew serious.

"But how is this possible?" Julie asked, her gaze sweeping the room.

Aisha turned to her, shrugging. "You mean, how all these tentacles came out of nowhere? And how Cassius suddenly has this ability? Well, we likely won’t be able to find out. That’s how mysterious Cassius is; he probably won’t tell us. He will keep it all to himself, just to tease us."

"Not that." Julie shook her head again. "Look at the crowd. How in the world is every single woman here being so thoroughly enjoyed and pleasured?"

"If it were simple magic, it would be most of them, or a couple of them...But right now, every single one of them seems to be having an amazing time."

Aisha turned, nodding as she looked closely at the tentacles moving among the women.

"Yeah, I also thought of that as well. Every single woman is having the time of her life. Almost as if these tentacles just know what they want and move along with it." She frowned, genuinely baffled. "How is that possible? And who in the world is even controlling all of this?"

Skadi puffed out her chest. "It has to be Master! Only Master can be doing all of this and controlling all of them."

Aisha paused, her mind wrestling with the logistics.

"I don’t think so, Skadi. Look, there are hundreds of tentacles. To be able to control each and every individual one of them with such precise, customized attention would require a mana pool and processing power that’s simply impossible, even for a high mage. There’s no way that’s true."

Julie couldn’t hold back her chuckle.

"That’s what I also thought." She paused, then added. "But rather than simply guessing amongst ourselves, maybe we can just go and ask Cassius about this and see what he tells us."

She turned her head to look toward Cassius, expecting to see him smiling and casually watching the chaos he had created.

But to her utter shock and disbelief, Cassius was kneeling on the ground. He was crouched low, his head slightly bowed, as if he had just finished an impossible marathon, and had a look of profound exhaustion etched onto his face.

This was utterly shocking. Cassius was surrounded by an aura of eternal casualness; to see him on the floor, laboring and tired, was an unprecedented sight.

The three women immediately rushed toward him and surrounded him, crouching down themselves.

"Cassius! What’s wrong? What happened?" Julie asked urgently, placing a steady hand on his shoulder.

Skadi, immediately reverting to panic mode, threw her arms around him. "Don’t die, Master! Don’t die, please! I still need to have many puppies with you! Don’t die on me!"

Cassius slowly looked up at her, a tired but genuine smile touching his lips. He chuckled, the sound slightly strained.

"Don’t worry, Skadi, I’m not going to die...just yet. Even if I go, I’ll make sure to give you a hundred puppies before I do." This made her blush fiercely, slightly reassured.

He then looked at Julie and Aisha. "It’s alright, it’s alright, right now."

He slowly pushed himself up to a stand, leaning briefly on the stage rigging for support.

"It’s just that..." He explained, shaking his head slightly. "...this is the first time I’m using this ability on such a large scale. Hundreds of targets at once...it’s a lot to maintain. I was honestly not expecting such a profound level of fatigue."