Hilda recoiled at the force of Sage's verbal assault, stunned as to why she was going this far. The two women glared at each other, a palpable tension filling the space between them.
Finally, Hilda broke the silence, her voice low and menacing, "Don't ever speak to me like that again, Sage. Or you'll regret it."
"Keep testing me bitch, I promise, you won't have a husband to return!" reply Sage
Hilda opened her mouth to respond, but before she could utter a single word, Nuu's voice cut through the tension, he has seen enough.
Nuu set down his glass with a gentle clink and turned to face the two women, surprising even Oga with his sudden intervention.
"I have heard enough," Nuu declared. "Let's all calm down. Sage, you promised me you would behave, did you not?"
Sage hung her head in shame, and Nuu's gaze swept across the room. "And Hilda, we are not here to judge each other's moral character or innocence. After all, not a single person in this room can honestly say they are a saint."
Oga interjected with a quick quip, "Speak for yourself, Nuu." Nuu shot him an annoyed look before continuing. "Anyone who dares to ruin this event with their bickering will be banned for life. Don't test me."
Oga's eyes rolled in frustration as he spoke, "Gosh, Nuu, you're terrible at this. Can't you see that both women feel hurt by your actions?"
The weight of his words settled heavily on the room, leaving a palpable silence in its wake. Nuu stood there, his mind racing for a solution.
Then, Oga spoke up with a gentle suggestion, "Let's take an hour's respite, ladies. We'll step out of the room for a moment, and you can talk amongst yourselves. Perhaps then, we can gather our thoughts and find some measure of peace."
As he exited, Oga leaned in and whispered into Nuu's ear, "I expect you to keep your promise...I won't be so lenient if there is a repeat.
If you cannot even manage your pets, how will you take care of the main house? It's time you stop playing games with these women, Nuu! You must know how Sage feels about you, don't keep hurting her like this....we are not playing house here. I hope I won't have to remind you again, for next time it won't be mere words!"
Upon hearing these stern words, Nuu's complexion darkened. Oga had never spoken to him in such a manner.
"Brother…"
"Say nothing and use your action," said Oga
Oga left the room, accompanied by only Yaya.
Oga didn't realize it then, but when he was advising Nuu, Yaya caught a snip.
'I made my decision,' she thought
As Oga clasped Yaya's delicate hand in his, he spoke in a voice that dripped with charm, "Shall we embark on a culinary adventure, my dear?"
A faint blush crept over Yaya's cheeks as she responded, "Lord Oga, we are not decent."
"Ah, my apologies, dear. No need to fret, for the only ones who are awake, should be Yanis and a few servers. You need not worry. And in private, please just call me Oga," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye.
A little chuckle escaped Yaya's lips as the two set out to roam the grand ship. Although Oga was known to have a fondness for a slim waist and fat ass, he found his company with Yaya to be refreshing.
As for why he didn't bring along Nylah? The wench would had jump on him at the first chance she got, and he would have had no choice but to reciprocate, thus, delaying the game for the next two hours.
The atmosphere was tense, and Nuu knew that something had to be done. He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before he spoke to both women.
Meanwhile, Nylah mediated with a look of annoyance, she would rather be out there sucking on Oga's big penis, than dealing with Nuu's melodrama.
[2:55 am]
As the seconds ticked away, a tray of delectable late-night snacks appeared, ushered in by a smiling attendant. Surprisingly, the two women who had been at each other's throats an hour ago seemed to have buried the hatchet, and a friendly discord could be seen.
'Good, that's the man I raise!' Oga thought as he pats Nuu on the back.
Although Nuu and Oga shared the same upbringing, their maturity is on a different level, due to Oga's combined age being 70 years old.
Oga spoke again, "Alright, everyone. Since we have a new member, it's only fair she gets to add to the board." The room hummed with an agreement, and Sage felt a rush of excitement course through her veins.
The tension in the room lessened
"So, Sage," continued Oga, his eyes fixed on her. "What would you desire to see on there?" Sage stepped forward, her olive skin glowing in the soft light produced by the firelilies.
Currently, the ship lacks an artificial runic source of light, until Yanis have those installed, the traditional fielilies will do.
Her blonde locks flowed down to her curvaceous backside, a sight that none of the other women present could compete against.
With confidence radiating from her every move, she was aware of the allure she possessed, right down to the way her thong disappeared between her ass.
Her eyes held a captivating shade of light blue, twinkling with a hint of mischief, leaving one spellbound. She was a vision, a pure embodiment of desire.
"Add a milking table," she said with a sultry voice while studying the carvings, on the roulette with a playful giggle.
There was no reason for Oga to explain those symbols, Hilda and Nylah had already done so…
The room erupted in laughter, and even Oga couldn't contain his amusement. It was a bold request, one that spoke to Sage's uninhibited nature.
As the laughter died down, Oga felt a twinge of nostalgia. It had been thirty years since he died on Earth and transmigrated to Yargo, and yet the memory of milking tables still lingered in his mind.
There were now nineteen symbols on the Ero Wheel: [duo eggplant-double team], [ peaches-ass play], [frog-french kissing], [ok finger-anal], [the peace sign-pounding the pussy], [pointed finger-fingering], [scented oil- full body sensual massage], [bowl-semen drinking], [paddles-everyone spanking you], [sweat droplets-orgasma],[whip-bdsm], [smiling face-facial],[trian- gangbang], [x-69], [?- q &a], and [table-milking]
"Yaya are you ready?" Oga inquired
"Umm, Lord Oga," she began, her honey-colored skin glowing in the soft light, "I understand the symbol, but you haven't explained the rules of 'Ero Wheel'" said Yaya
A woman that could be considered the opposite side of the same coin as Sage.
Her ample bosom commanded the envy of all the ladies in attendance.
To top it off, her short golden hair was adorned with delicate pink highlights, enhancing her already irresistible allure.
"Little cow, acting cute…how shameless…" Nylah joked.
Yaya's short blonde hair flowed like a waterfall of feathers, each strand interwoven with delicate pink highlights that complemented her striking features.
Her charming, little butt chin was particularly accentuated by the way the highlights caught the light. It was a sight that captured the attention of all who laid eyes upon her.
The anticipation in the room was palpable, as everyone awaited Oga's explanation.
"Oga, might I have the honor of sitting nearer?" Nylah pleaded with a hopeful gaze. But Oga didn't bother to respond to her request, as he had already seen through her true intentions. "Instead," he said, "I want you to record down the rules. I'll inform you later about my plans."
The once coquettish Nylah had undergone a dramatic transformation. Her demeanor became grave, leaving everyone awestruck by her sudden change.
This was not new, yet for Hilda, it left her speechless. Was this the same woman who had attempted to seduce Oga? Now she comprehended Sage's "Professionalism." Although these women enjoyed nothing more than having their guts rearranged, when it came to business, their entire persona changed.
As Oga commenced expounding on the rules, a hush fell over the room. His words were akin to sweet nectar to their inquisitive minds, and they listened attentively while Nylah jotted down the instructions.
He began, his voice echoing across the room, "Each participant is granted two spins, and for each of the two rotations, you have the option to request another to join in on the fun.
However, the allotted time of 10 minutes will remain constant, and will not increase or decrease. Furthermore, once the act ends, All participants are forbidden from continuing outside the allocated time...
Excitement coursed through, but others weren't pleased, knowing they couldn't fool around, after the time limit.
"Don't get too excited, each spin only grants you 5 minutes, thus making it a total of 10 minutes. Each symbol has an instruction written beneath it, indicating the action that must be carried out."
A round of boos ensued as they realized they only had 10 minutes. Unfazed, Oga continued,
"You must fulfill what is written beneath the symbol for both carvings within 10 minutes. If a participant exceeds the time limit for the first time or fails to complete the instruction, they must endure a thorough spanking from everyone present.
Second-time offenders will be asked to streak around the premises, and those who repeat the offense will be fined 100,000 ducats and banned from the next gathering!"
"No way, isn't that too severe?" Sage objected.
"...."
"Well, this just got intriguing. Brother, you have truly outdone yourself," Nuu commented.
"Don't even think about it Nuu," Nylah warned.
"Ahem, Participants are not forbidden from using their wealth to gain an advantage within this game. You are only prohibited from conducting forceful transactions," Oga explained.
"I'm counting on you to refine what I have just said and possibly add to it. Will there be any difficulty on your part?" Oga inquired as Nylah quickly jotted down some ideas. "Not at all!" she replied.
"Let us not waste any more time," Oga declared, setting the game in motion. It was Yaya's second turn, and she had already spun the wheel, landing on a pair of tiny balls.
"Do you plan to keep or discard, or will you go for the next spin?" said Oga
"I will keep it, and go next!" Yaya replied with conviction. The wheel spun once more, passing over various objects before settling on a face. Oga turned to Yaya, asking, "Who will you be choosing?"
Without hesitation, Yaya chose Lorg Oga, stunning all three women.
They had assumed that Yaya would no doubt pick Nuu, but it seemed that Yaya's sights were set elsewhere.
Yaya sees things differently. Her hour spent with Oga had been enjoyable, and she did not mind the idea of being intimate with such a charming man.
Moreover, Nuu had already exhausted his chances with her, from the no-show date he had invited her to, to his inability to join her in a private chat, and now his petty lover's quarrel just moments ago.
All these things told her that Nuu simply had no interest in her, at most he really did view each woman in this room as cum dumpster, even though it was their duty to serve the men of this household. The least he could do is have some respect for her time.
Don't get it wrong, she is no saint, and won't become one tonight, but She had to let Nuu understand these games of his has consequences.
The sound of laughter and cheering burst forth into the air. Sage spoke with confidence, "It seems that Udder will be tasked with the pleasure of sucking on some balls and receiving a facial."
"No one will think you're mute if you didn't speak Sage," said Nuu
"..."
"..."
Yaya stood before Oga, taking in his immaculate grooming and toned physique. His readiness for pleasure was palpable, and despite the girthy ten inches of stiff resistance, she faced it on.
If only she could use her hand right now, but she was left with only the allotted time to fulfill her task with simply her mouth.
The air hung heavy with anticipation as Yaya stepped forward to take her turn.
With only five minutes to solely utilize her mouth, Yaya knew that time was of the essence.
An unexpected help, Sage spoke up, offering a suggestion "Lie on your back, and have him T-bag you…" Before Sage could continue
Nylah 'accidentally' stepped on her toe, effectively interrupting any further ideas.
As Nuu's laughter drowned out Sage's attempt to speak.
Sage found herself grasping at straws to avoid punishment. She quickly complimented Nylah's sharp shoulder-cut hairstyle, hoping to appease her.
But the harm has already been done.
Nylah landed a nice round of paddle on Sage's butt.
"Next time, keep your comment to yourself!" Nylah said, walking away with her paddle in hand.
Meanwhile, everyone forms a circle to watch the spectacle.
Yaya turned to Oga and made a bold request. "Lord Oga," she said, "would you kindly take a seat on my face?"
Her request echoed through the room, met with a cacophony of laughter that left Yaya feeling embarrassed and exposed.
"Start the timer," Nylah growled, her eyes locked on Oga. "Just you wait…I promise to drain every ounce."
And so the timer began to tick down, and a peculiar scene unfolded.
Oga's large testicles were dangling off the tip of Yaya's lips, only for it to be warmly embraced, Her suddenly swallow the whole thing, with his cock standing erect, with no true release.
The sound of weighty balls, sloshing down Yaya's throat echoes the silent room. No one spoke, the scene was simply hot. And the ladies couldn't help wanting to give Oga assistance, especially how his big penis, looks as though it was pleading for some level of love.