Monster Harem In The Tower
Chapter 135: Symphony of the Slopper

Chapter 135: Symphony of the Slopper

Meanwhile, in the Tower Manager’s chamber—Lilith, the milky mommy herself—was stunned.

Her legs were spread wide, shamelessly open. Her body swayed gently, cheeks flushed as if feverish in the middle of winter.

System panels floated and danced before her, displaying Nathan pressing his shaft between Validia’s thighs.

"Oh my..." The Tower Manager bit her lower lip. One hand clenched the armrest—hard—

while the other moved downward touching herself with an intensity only years of study could bring.

"He... he’s doing it... without using the system..." she whispered, almost sounding like a moan disguised as academic observation.

Her fingers worked the shining, delicate area below— glistening like a mannequin polished with oil— intimate fluids began dripping onto her chair.

Her ass pressed tight into the cushion.

Her eyes widened.

Her face flushed deeper.

Her breathing grew ragged.

"Nathan... you’ve managed to build emotional connection... without relying on system prompts... Oh my, that’s... that’s too beautiful..."

Her praise was accompanied by her hand now playing with her milk-white breast,

which had spilled out from the dress meant to support it— fingers rolling the tip like a DJ fine-tuning an absolute banger track.

Her moans got louder, but her voice still carried the tone of a professor grading a final thesis from her top student.

"You’ve grown, my dear... You slid your shaft in not because of a command— but because of love... Absurd, horny, and honest love..."

Her hips shifted, rising and falling slowly—as if she, too, wanted to feel the friction happening on screen.

The panels shifted again.

Nathan smiled... and hugged Validia from behind.

The Tower Manager squirmed.

Her fingers clawed at the side of her own thigh.

"Oh, Nathan... you truly are my greatest son... my one and only..."

Then she grinned.

"Livia stole a fruit... Domina blushed... Velmora squirmed..."

She looked up, her whole body trembling.

"This is no longer just an erotic interaction... This is a monumental rrgggghh... achievement...!"

Suddenly—she reached something. Her face stretched with ecstasy, her body froze— then collapsed halfway into the chair.

But her lips still smiled, and one hand still gently cradled the heat between her legs.

"Nathan... don’t stop... Build your life... with the love you chose yourself..."

She let out a small laugh.

"Damn... this is more beautiful than any war strategy I’ve ever designed." Her breath trembled. She bit her lip. "I hope... one day..." she exhaled shakily, "you’ll..." A tear slid down on milky mommy cheek. "...call me Mom."

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"Ahh... I don’t even have to move anymore~"

Velmora moaned low, her tongue nearly sticking out like an overheated lizard.

"He’s the one doing all the work now... wow..."

She stopped squirming.

Instead, her body flopped at the base of Nathan’s shaft—right near the head of the Almighty PP—

like a snake blanket that had decided to become a mattress instead of a bouncy ride.

Velmora simply loosened her coils,

giving the shaft enough space to glide freely between Validia’s locked thighs.

But she herself... stayed wrapped around it,

clinging to the shaft like a sinful floatation device.

Her cheek rested against the skin, and with a small smile, she murmured:

"So warm... and throbbing... like a second heart."

Nathan, who had been clinging to the last fragments of sanity,

finally slipped.

"Well, screw it... let’s just go all in," he muttered with a grin.

His hands rose—large, bare, and completely shameless.

He began fondling Validia’s colossal mounds—

elastic, yet heavy and sacred in his palms.

"Mmhh... Na–Nathan..." Validia bit her lip.

And right at that moment—

Swoosh.

The massive cloth that had covered the lower part of Validia’s body...

finally slipped down,

whether from motion or divine intent, no one knew.

But before it could touch the ground,

Morvessa—who had been silently observing like a confused cat at a mating ritual—

swooped in.

She flew fast,

and with a motion that was elegant yet absurd,

snatched the cloth mid-air with her feet—

like an eagle stealing a virgin’s underwear.

"This is very interesting to observe,"

Morvessa said flatly, eyes sharp... but mind still blank.

Validia, meanwhile, closed her eyes—submissive, passive.

But her body... started to change.

Warm.

Very warm.

Nathan narrowed his eyes.

"Whoa, this..."

He felt something.

Not just warmth on his skin—

but fluid. Trickling.

Sliding down from between Validia’s thighs,

touching his shaft—already glazed in leftover foam from Velmora and the absurd sweat from earlier friction.

"Agh... Validia..." Nathan whispered softly.

He couldn’t lean forward—his hands were still busy with her top half.

His hips continued, slowly...

forward, back...

pressing, retreating...

thighs pulling, thighs releasing...

But that sensation—

That fluid—

It spread.

Wrapped around him.

Turning what was already absurd friction...

into something dirty-plus-plus-pro-max.

Not just slippery.

But naughty.

And as Velmora let out a soft moan—cheek still pressed against his shaft like a drunk snake plushie—

Nathan finally chuckled.

They’re enjoying this.

I don’t need to feel guilty anymore...

because this is for me... and for them.

Not one-sided pleasure... aghh...

He moved his hips again.

Slop.

Slop.

Validia only sighed.

Morvessa continued observing from above.

Velmora clung tighter.

And in the middle of all that absurdity—Nathan?

He smiled.

Mwweheh... hehehhehe...

The Symphony of Slopping together played for a while.

Nathan gritted his teeth softly.

"This... is starting to feel weird..."

It wasn’t just the wild slickness.

It wasn’t just the increasingly obscene slop sound each time he slid his shaft between Validia’s thighs.

It was from within.

Something was moving...

Up.

Up.

Up...

His shaft pulsed—no longer in brief bursts.

But constantly.

Rhythmic.

Like an alarm bell too embarrassed to scream,

but far too full to stay silent.

Velmora, still coiled like a teasing serpent, let out a small huff.

"Heeeh... it’s getting warmer... and throbbier~"

She lifted her head off the shaft,

then pressed her lips to the side—

near the base, near the skin that was tightening in a strange, urgent way.

"I can feel the pulses down here getting stronger," she whispered.

Even Validia, who had been mostly silent, suddenly tensed slightly.

"Na–Nathan... you’re getting... harder..."

"Guhh... d-don’t say that..." Nathan muttered, head tilting downward, face flushed,

eyes half-lidded.

"Why not?" Validia asked innocently.

"Because I can feel it...

it’s... almost..."

He didn’t finish.

Because at that exact moment,

he felt a massive pressure—

like his liquid sons were lining up at the gates of climax heaven.

This wasn’t an ordinary sensation.

It was absurd.

Like every drop of boiling water in his body had gathered in one place.

His shaft throbbed violently.

So hard, Velmora held her breath.

Nathan gripped Validia’s hips tighter—

his fingers sinking deep into her smooth giantess skin.

"Validia... hold still... just a little more... I’m gonna—Aghh..."

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