Fallen
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🕑 Added 2025-09-27 23:35:37 +0000 UTCChapter 34
After I finished running the bath for her, I went to open the door. Three women dressed in hotel maid uniforms came in, ready to clean up the battlefield.
The bedsheets were soaked through with semen, girl juices, urine, spit, and sweat, all mixing into a debauched scent. The sofa was just as bad.
On the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could still see Zheng Ruojin’s handprints, saliva stains, and imprints left by her breasts, along with the flower-shaped splatter marks she’d painted with her squirts.
These women were pros, and cleaned quickly.
In this world, so many household items like sheets, sofas, quilts, and other easily-soiled fabrics are designed to resist soaking through.
Especially in hotels, every place that uses cloth or similar water-absorbent materials apart from the carpets is treated to prevent liquids soaking in. For example, sofa covers: only after watching them swap the outer covers did I realize that these ‘high-end’ sofas had waterproof slips beneath, indistinguishable from normal high-end sofas in both feel and look.
As for the beds, those were even easier to deal with: just swap the sheets and quilts. The mattress was totally dry, no odor at all.
And though the comforter was covered in girl juice and urine, the filling inside stayed bone dry even the outer quilt wasn’t really soaked. All you had to do was take it to wash. And no matter how much you soaked the bedding, so long as it didn’t sit more than seven days, the down inside would stay dry.
Even with all this waterproofing, the materials breathed fantastically!
Looks like people in this Inside World spent a lot of thought to make sex easier.
Aside from those design choices, any four-star or above hotel would have a “spring water” cleaning team. These three women were exactly that their job was to clean up all the girl juice and semen stains left behind when guests made a mess during sex.
People in this Inside World, both men and women, have strong sexual stamina.
Now, I could cum more than a dozen times in a single day without breaking a sweat; I was also pretty lasting, and if I put my mind to it, I could make every girl cum two or three times per round without trouble.
And girls’ pussies usually didn’t dry out quickly so long as they kept feeling it, the juice just flowed. If they passed out from orgasm, recovery was quick.
Even if their pussies and assholes got totally pounded and swollen, a one-day rest would fix them right up.
This meant women could keep enjoying sex for a long time.
But it also meant it was very easy to soak the bedding with juice.
By the time I’d finished a quick shower, the ‘battlefield’ was almost spotless every room was fresh and new, like the orgy from before had never happened.
With my cock swinging, I strode out. The three women stood in neat formation. One said: “Sir would you please check if you’re satisfied?”
I nodded. “Nice work.”
She got a gentle nudge from her colleague, then added, “Sir~ if you’re happy, would you consider giving us a tip?”
I blinked there’s tip culture here? I quickly reached for my phone. “Of course, but I can only scan a code, I don’t have paper mone ”
“No problem~ you can use something else instead.”
“Huh? What?”
Her face turned a bit red. She tugged at the uniform of the woman beside her.
That woman finally said, “We could give you blowjobs if you like. Or, you can fuck us~”
“This is a tip?”
“Mm your cock is so big if we could suck you or get fucked by you it’d feel so good I just licked your cum off the coffee table so delicious the best-tasting semen I’ve ever had~”
The first woman quickly pulled her back. “No, that’s not it you can… depending on how satisfied you are, play with us as you see fit Every blowjob from each of us is worth 7% satisfaction, vaginal sex and anal are each worth 10% so altogether, 81%”
“81? What about the other nineteen?”
“If you cum on us, that’s the last 19%. For every 100% we collect, we get a bonus tip of 100.”
“So I could just give you the money direct.”
“No, our regular evaluation is linked to this too, the frequency of assignments is also tied to our satisfaction scores. If you don’t want to fuck us, just stick your cock or finger in one of our three holes a bit, that’s good enough~”
“Oh, well then, let’s do it~”
I sat on the sofa.
They didn’t move.
I chuckled, “Come on, all together get me hard with your mouths first~”
“Thank you, sir~!” they said in unison, then flocked over: one knelt between my legs to lick my balls, one knelt on my right and took my tip, and one sprawled over the left arm of the sofa to kiss my shaft.
They were clearly very experienced at this.
The woman to my left soon let go of my dick, took out her phone, and started taking pictures and uploading them.
That was my proof of “playing with them.”
Then she lifted her skirt, showing the ass wrapped in crotchless stockings, and said, “Sir you can play with us”
I patted her ass. “What’s your individual satisfaction ratings?”
She smiled, “I’m at 60%,” then pointed at the woman between my legs, “she’s at 63%, and Xiao Zhang’s at 65%. We’re the top-rated spring water team in the hotel.”
I nodded so not every guest bothered to fuck them.
Makes sense even here, maybe it’s just a five-star thing, and they’re all decently attractive but not jaw-dropping beauties. And after epic rounds with their own woman, most guys probably just stick it in once or twice out of obligation.
“So is every room like this, with three people on the team?”
“Nope depends on room size” said the right-side girl, now helping blow me as well. “Standard rooms get one; bigger rooms get two or three; presidential suites like yours get five to ten~”
“So isn’t it a lot easier to get good scores in a standard room?”
“Mm but those get multiplied by 0.5; specialties like yours have a coefficient of 1. For every hole you use, we get that percentage. Standard room ratings are halved; presidential suites are times three; there are other coefficients, like if the guests do orgies or whatnot”
“Very rational! Right, let’s go line up on the sofa, I’ll fuck you one by one.”
“Thank you, sir~”
They laid a cover down, then knelt on the sofa, side by side, in order.
Maybe to make it easier to access, they hadn’t worn panties, and all had plugs in their assholes, which they pulled out at once.
I gripped my cock, went from left to right, buried it in each pussy for twenty strokes, then moved to the next.
After all three pussies, I went back and took their asses one by one.
Every time I thrust into one, another woman snapped upload pictures.
One finally moaned, “Mmm sir your cock’s really big so full so good can you stay in me a bit longer? Mm mm”
The other two watched me fuck her ass, both swallowing their saliva.
“Come here, you, line up.”
One slid right up, and I stuck fingers in each girl’s pussy, working them both at once.
“Oh sooo good sir your fingers feel great”
“Mm you’re really good at this ahh so good don’t stop mm”
“Anal feels so good ah fuck me sir fuck me hard oh oh”
I plugged her for two minutes, then repeated on the next woman’s ass, and the last. Each asshole got a round.
Then, back at the first woman, I squeezed her ass. “You prefer pussy or ass?”
“Pussy sir, my pussy oh it’s in again mm so full sir slower like this… or I’ll lose it ah ah”
I made her cum quickly, then switched to the next woman’s ass she’d already spread herself, waiting.
When the third woman was about to climax, I started to thrust in earnest; finally, I withdrew and splattered all my cum into their mouths.
They all thanked me and left. I went for another quick rinse.
Zheng Ruojin was awake, lying over the edge of the tub: “Fun? You promised tonight you’re mine.”
I laughed, “Wasn’t easy.”
“Are you always this good to women?”
I walked over and swiped my cock along her cheek: “Was I good to Fang Zheng or Fang He?”
“So just to women.” She opened her mouth to take my cock.
“The prettier, the better.”
“Then mm mm what about Su Wan mm~”
I pulled out and sighed, “Even that was for her own good.”
She hesitated: “Actually, that day at the hospital, Su Wan wasn’t awake when I left… but Zhou Ting really cared for her. Zhou Ting said he was ready to marry her…I was angry then, but later I realized that might just be Zhou Ting’s word, not Su Wan’s…”
“There are always people coming and going in our lives you can’t keep everyone. After spring goes, who can stop the falling petals? You always have to say goodbye to some people.”
I knelt and stroked her head. “If you ever want to go, you can walk out anytime.”
“You wouldn’t be sad?”
“I have so many women, why would I?”
She smiled, touching my face: “Liar~” then kissed me, “I’m not leaving you can chase me off and I’ll still stay.”
Then she turned around, stuck her ass up, and said, “Come on let my pussy comfort you~”
“Haah slower my pussy’s gonna pop oh oh hubby oh I’m dying fuck fuck me to death ah ah your big cock is gonna turn me into a breeding sow ah ah~”
