Chapter 469: Multitasking

Cassius scanned the stage, then looked toward the side of the warehouse.

He found Nala against a wall, and to his surprise and disbelief—she was actually fighting a small mob of the white tentacles that were approaching her.

She was using her snake tail as a whip, flicking it with powerful, sharp snaps just as Cassius had taught her.

"Get away, you bastards! Don’t you dare touch me!" She yelled, whipping the pale appendages away. "You may be Cassius’s power, but that doesn’t mean the great Nala would let you touch me! My tail is much better than you, you bunch of tentacles!"

Cassius watched the mighty warrior defending her honor and couldn’t help but laugh. But, he knew he needed to talk to her, though.

So, suddenly, the tentacles overwhelmed Nala’s defense. They grabbed onto her waist and immobilized her.

And just as she was about to scream out for Cassius to save her from the disgusting, overwhelming sensation she feared, she was surprised to find that the tentacles did nothing else.

Instead, they gently lifted her up and smoothly carried her over the stage, delivering her right to Cassius.

She let out a massive sigh of relief and slid into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"Thank God, Cassius, thank God!" She gasped. "I thought I was going to be overtaken by those disgusting things and going to have every single one of my pores filled! Luckily, that didn’t happen!"

"Of course, I wouldn’t let something like that happen, Nala." Cassius pulled her in, rubbing her back soothingly. "I myself haven’t taken your precious little pussy yet, so why would I let some tentacle of mine take yours?"

The remark made her blush.

"As for why I brought you here right now." Cassius continued. "Julie, Aisha, and Skadi have already gone behind the curtains to help out the cause. So, I was going to ask if you were also willing to—"

Nala quickly held up a finger, cutting him off.

"No! Most definitely not!" She glared at him. "I’ve already put in my work! There’s no way I’m doing all of this all over again. I’ll run away if you tell me to do so!"

"Okay, okay, relax." Cassius conceded, a smirk playing on his lips. "I’m not forcing you or anything."

He then gave her one of the empty buckets.

"But still, could you be an angel and go around helping the tentacles arrange the buckets and maybe even catch some of the splash that may come your way?"

"What would happen if those splashes of water hit me?" Nala blushed profusely, muttering under her breath.

But since Cassius was asking, she sighed.

"Fine. I’ll do it...Only because everyone is working hard and I don’t want to be left out!"

She then looked up at him, her blue eyes wide with curiosity. "But what about you, Cassius? What are you going to do now?"

To her utter shock and surprise, Cassius didn’t answer her question with words. He instead reached down and grabbed the front of his pants and clothes.

With a sharp, powerful motion, he tore them off his body, the sound of ripping cloth echoing through the warehouse.

He was instantly completely naked, and his rock-hard, massive boner sprung out into the open.

Many of the women in the audience who were still conscious and isolated enough to see him let out sharp gasps—instantly recognizing the sheer size of his cock. It looked no different, they thought, from the thickest of the pale tentacles.

Nala also stood flabbergasted, the empty bucket clutched in her hand. Her mind was a whirlwind of shock, indignation, and a sudden, sharp spike of arousal.

Even though she had seen Cassius naked before, his physique, so chiseled, powerful, and impeccably defined, combined with the massive, jutting erection, was still incredibly exciting.

She then shook her head violently, trying to clear the haze of lust and focus on the immediate absurdity.

"What the hell, Cassius?!" Nala demanded, her voice a mix of a shout and a squeak. "Why are you suddenly stripping down? I asked you a simple question! Not to strip down!"

"That’s because duty calls, Nala."

He chuckled before he gestured with his massive erection toward the hundreds of women who, despite the intense attention from the tentacles, still had eyes that occasionally flickered toward the stage, their dazed, lust-filled gazes fixed on him.

"Even though the tentacles are doing a good job, I can still see several women looking at me, longing for me, and craving something more from me." He stated proudly. "And as a man who pledges his entire life to pleasing women and taking care of their needs, there’s no way I can leave them alone. I am going to take care of them right now."

Nala looked from the endless sea of women to Cassius’s formidable penis, her mind reeling from the sheer impossibility of the task.

"But Cassius, there are so many of them!" Nala exclaimed, genuinely worried. "H-How many of them are you going to take care of?"

Cassius took a confident step off the stage and onto the main floor of the warehouse, his naked body entering the forest of moaning women and pale tentacles. He looked back at Nala, his eyes shining with a sacred, unbreakable pledge.

"All of them."

He declared, his voice ringing with absolute finality.

"Any single one of them who wants a piece of me will get it. Even if I’m completely exhausted, and even if there isn’t a single ounce of energy left in my body—I’ll make sure that every single one of them is satisfied."

It was less a promise and more a vow of erotic devotion.

And the moment Cassius’s feet hit the floor, the dynamic of the scene instantly changed.

The dozens of pale tentacles nearby, which had been driving the women to repeated squirting, now paused their frantic fucking. Under Cassius’s unified mental command, they shifted their focus.

With terrifying synchronicity, the tentacles holding the closest women tightened around their waists and breasts, lifting them slightly off the ground.

One by one, the women were presented, suspended in the air, their bodies on full display, their legs splayed open, their dripping cunts begging for his attention.

And the women?

Oh, they wanted it.

"Young Master—!"

A breathless voice cried out from the crowd, who was actually a teacher in her village, her body already trembling from the tentacles attention. She was held aloft, her thighs spread obscenely wide, her pussy glistening and swollen.

"Please—! Give it to me! I need you inside me—! Now!"

"Fuck me with that cock—!" Another moaned, her fingers clawing at the air as a tentacle kept her suspended, her body arched in offering. "I’ve been waiting—!"

"I want to feel you stretch me—!" A third gasped, her voice raw with need.

Seeing this, Cassius’s lips curled into a smirk, his gaze sweeping over the sea of desperate, trembling bodies.

"As you say, ladies." He murmured, his voice a dark purr.

And then he moved.

His first target was the teacher, her pussy already dripping, her thighs quivering as she was presented to him. Cassius didn’t hesitate. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and slammed into her in one brutal thrust.

The woman screamed, her back arching as his massive cock split her open, filling her to the brink.

"Oh—! FUCK!♡~" She shrieked, her nails raking down his arms. "It’s so big!♡~ It’s too much!♡~"

"Too much?" Cassius growled, his voice rough with lust. He pulled back slightly, only to ram into her again, deeper this time. "You can take it." His hands gripped her ass, lifting her higher, changing the angle so every thrust pounded against her cervix. "You will take it all!"

The woman sobbed, her body convulsing as he fucked her mercilessly. "Yes—! Yes!♡~Harder!♡~" She begged, her voice breaking. "Fuck me harder!♡~ I want to feel you tomorrow—!"

Cassius obliged.

His hips snapped forward, his cock pistoning into her with relentless force. The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, mingling with her desperate cries.

"You’re tight—!" He groaned, his breath hot against her ear. "Such a good little cunt!♡~ Taking me like you were made for it!"

"Thwap!♡~ Schlurp!♡~ Squish!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"

The woman came with a broken wail, her pussy clenching around him, her juices dripping down his shaft.

But Cassius wasn’t done. With a final, brutal thrust, he pulled out, his cock glistening with her arousal, and immediately, a tentacle guided the next woman into place.

This one was a blonde, her body petite but her curves lush, her tits bouncing as she was lowered onto his cock.

"Ah!♡~ NNNGH—!" She gasped, her eyes rolling back. "It’s so deep!♡~ I can feel you in my stomach—!"

"Good." Cassius growled, his hands moving to her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he fucked her. "Because I’m not leaving until you’re dripping with my cum."

The blonde whimpered, her body trembling as he pounded into her, her pussy fluttering around him.

"I-I can’t—!" She stammered, her fingers tangling in his hair. "I’m gonna come—!"

"Then come." He commanded, his voice a dark snarl. "Come on my cock! Let me feel you milk me!"

"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~"

She obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her as her walls clenched around him, her scream muffled against his shoulder as he buried himself to the hilt.

Cassius wasn’t just fucking them.

Oh no.

He was multitasking.

As his cock pounded into one woman, a tentacle brought another toward his mouth. Her thighs were spread wide, her pussy glistening and begging for his attention.

"Young Master—!" She whimpered, grinding against his lips. "Please!♡~ Eat me!♡~"

Cassius didn’t need to be told twice.

His tongue lashed out, spearing into her folds, lapping up her juices with hungry strokes. He sucked her clit between his lips, his fingers digging into her thighs as he devoured her.

"Fuck! Your tongue!♡~" She moaned, her hips bucking against his face. "It’s too good!♡~ I’m gonna!♡~ Ahhhh!♡~"

The woman’s body jerked, her orgasm hitting her hard as she flooded his mouth and Cassius drank every drop, his growl vibrating against her sensitive flesh.

"Oh!♡~ Fuck!♡~" She gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as his tongue flicked over her clit, circling it before sucking it into his mouth.

"You taste so good...So sweet and ripe like I’m biting into a fruit!"

Cassius growled against her, the vibration making her whimper. His tongue plunged inside her, fucking her with deep, wet strokes as his cock slammed into the woman in front of him.

The blonde he was fucking screamed, her body clenching around him as she came again, her juices dripping down his shaft.

"Splat!♡~ Plop!♡~ Thwap!♡~ Gloop!♡~"

The woman on his face trembled, her hips rocking against his mouth as his tongue devoured her.

"I-I can’t!♡~ It’s too good—!"

"Come for me." Cassius ordered, his voice muffled against her pussy. "I want to taste it."

She obeyed, her body convulsing as her orgasm crashed over her, her release flooding his tongue.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Drip!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"

And still, he wasn’t done.

Another tentacle brought a woman to his side, her body already trembling as she was pressed against him.

Cassius didn’t miss a beat. His fingers dug into her thigh, pulling her leg up as he slid two fingers inside her dripping pussy.

"Ah!♡~ Young Master!♡~" She gasped, her body arching into his touch.

"You’re soaked." Cassius murmured, his fingers curling inside her, finding that perfect spot that made her whimper. "Such a greedy little thing, aren’t you?"

"Y-Yes—!" She sobbed, her hips rocking against his hand as he fingered her, his thumb pressing against her clit in tight, while his cock pounded into another woman that the tentacles exchanged.

His tongue licked and sucked at the woman on his face.

His fingers fucked the woman at his side.

And still, more women were being presented to him, their bodies offered up, their pussies dripping, their voices begging.

One after another, they were presented to him, held open, offered, begging. And Cassius took them all.

A young girl with ash hair, her pussy dripping as she was lowered onto his cock.

"Oh fuck—!" She cried, her back arching. "It’s so big!♡~ I can feel it everywhere!♡~"

"Good." Cassius growled, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her. "Because I’m gonna fill you up—!"

A shy girl with freckles, her cheeks flushed as she was impaled on his cock. "I-I’ve never!♡~ AH!♡~ Never been fucked like this!♡~"

"You are now." Cassius snarled, his thrusts brutal. "And you’re never gonna forget it."

A plump woman who rode him with wild abandon, her tits bouncing as she bounced on his cock.

"I’m gonna come!♡~" She gasped. "I’m gonna come so hard!♡~"

"Then come!" Cassius commanded, his voice a dark growl. "Come on my cock! Let me feel you drown me!"

She did.

Again.

And again.

And again.

Each woman was fucked thoroughly, used completely, left trembling and gasping as Cassius moved onto the next.

His cock never softened. His stamina never wavered. His hunger never faded.

And through it all, the tentacles assisted, holding the women open, presenting them to him, feeding him their pleasure as he devoured them in return.

The warehouse was a symphony of moans and screams, of wet flesh and desperate begs. The air was filled with the scent of sex, the floor slick with cum and juices.

And Cassius?

He was everywhere.

His cock fucking.

His mouth eating.

His fingers teasing.

His voice a dark growl as he ruined them all.

"Take it—!"

"Come for me—!"

"You’re mine—!"

And the women obeyed.

They loved it.

They begged for it.

They came for him, over and over, their bodies trembling, their voices raw, their pussies flooding with every thrust, every lick, every touch.

Because Cassius kept his word.

He took care of all of them.

And by the time he was done,

Not a single one was left wanting.