Andrey looked down at Lisa, her body limp and trembling, her breath coming in soft, shallow gasps. A thin trickle of his cum was already leaking from her well-used pussy, running down her inner thigh. Her eyes were half-lidded, dazed, her lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath.

"You two... are so erotic," he murmured, his voice thick with admiration and lingering desire.

Sein’s eyes flicked to the System timer, her competitive fire flaring. "There’s only a few minutes left. We don’t have time to waste."

She stepped forward, her voice sharp and commanding. "Andrey, lift Lisa onto the bed."

Andrey nodded, sliding his arms under Lisa’s limp body. He lifted her gently, carrying her to the large bed and laying her down on the soft sheets. As he pulled his still-hard cock out of her, a thick gush of his cum followed, spilling onto the sheets and down her thighs. Lisa let out a soft, weak whimper, her body twitching at the sudden emptiness.

Lisa lay there, her chest rising and falling slowly, her eyes fluttering closed. She was completely spent—her body limp, her face relaxed, a faint, satisfied smile on her lips. She had passed out from the overwhelming pleasure.

Sein glanced at Lisa’s peaceful form, then back at Andrey. "She’s reached her limit huh... Alright, now it’s my turn to take over."

Andrey’s gaze met Sein’s fierce green eyes. Her body was still flushed, her chest heaving with anticipation.

"Just a little more," she said, her voice low and husky. "I’m going to make sure we win this."

Andrey shifted his attention fully to Sein, his hands reaching out to pull her close. "Then come here."

Sein moved into his embrace, pressing her warm body against his. Her hands slid up his chest, fingers tracing the lines of his muscles before tangling in his hair. She pulled his head down and kissed him deeply, her tongue pushing past his lips with fierce, demanding passion.

Andrey kissed her back with equal intensity, his hands roaming down her back to grip her ass, pulling her flush against him. Their bodies pressed together, the heat between them rising with each passing second.

Sein broke the kiss, her voice breathless but determined. "This is the final push. Don’t hold back."

Andrey’s hands tightened on her hips. "I won’t."

With a sudden, swift motion, Andrey lifted Sein and laid her on the bed beside Lisa. He positioned himself between her legs, the head of his hard, slick cock pressing against her wet entrance. He paused for just a moment, his eyes locked with hers.

"I’m going to give you everything I have left."

Sein’s lips curved into a fierce, eager smile. "I’m counting on it."

He thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her in one powerful motion. Sein’s back arched, a sharp, guttural cry escaping her lips as he filled her completely. Her hands flew to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she gasped for air.

"Nhaa!!" she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. "I can feel all of it— Andrey—!!"

Andrey didn’t give her time to adjust. He began thrusting immediately, his hips moving in a fast, aggressive rhythm. The wet, obscene sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room as he drove himself into her again and again.

Sein’s moans grew louder, more desperate, as she clung to him. "Yes—! Harder—! Don’t you dare slow down—!"

Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper with every thrust. Her nails raked down his back, leaving faint red lines in their wake.

Andrey groaned, his breathing ragged as he pounded into her. "Sein— your pussy is so tight— I can feel you squeezing me—!"

Sein’s inner walls clenched around him, her body responding to every word. "I want to feel all of it, Andrey—! Cum inside me—!!"

The System timer was ticking down, the numbers flashing urgently in the corner of their vision.

System: 1 minute remaining!

Andrey’s thrusts grew even faster, more desperate. He could feel himself approaching his limit, the pressure building with every stroke. Sein’s moans were becoming incoherent, her body trembling beneath him as another climax approached.

"Sein— I’m going to—" he groaned, his voice strained.

Sein’s eyes locked onto his, fierce and demanding. "Do it—! Fill me up—!"

Andrey thrust deep one final time. With a deep, guttural groan, he released everything—a torrent of hot, thick cum flooding her womb. Sein’s body convulsed as she felt the warmth spreading through her, her own climax crashing over her at the same time.

"Hyaaa—!! I’m cumming—!!" she cried out, her body shaking in his arms as waves of pleasure washed through her.

They held each other, breathing heavily, as the timer finally hit zero.

System: Time’s up!

Team 1 Total: 6 cumshots

Team 2 Total: 6 cumshots

It’s a draw!

Sein’s eyes widened, a mix of frustration and satisfaction flickering across her face. "A draw...?"

She let out a long breath, her body still trembling from the intensity of her climax. "Hah... I didn’t expect that."

Andrey slowly pulled out, watching as his cum began to leak from her pussy, mixing with her own juices. She lay there, panting, her body flushed and glistening with sweat.

Sarah, who had been watching from the side, smirked and stretched lazily. "A draw, huh? I guess we’re all equally matched."

Morgana smiled, her red eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "It seems the competition was more balanced than I expected."

Sein crossed her arms, her green eyes blazing with competitive fire. "A draw? No. I don’t accept that. We need a real winner."

Sarah raised an eyebrow, a tired but amused smirk on her face. "A draw is fair. What’s there not to accept?"

Sein’s voice was sharp, edged with frustration. "A draw means all that effort was for nothing. It’s a waste. We didn’t come this far just to end in a tie."

The System’s cheerful voice chimed in, its tone bright and playful.

System: Sein is absolutely right! That’s why I’ve decided to host another round~

This time, the competition will be individual! Whoever makes Andrey the most aroused and makes him want to impregnate them the most "purely in terms of desire, not actual pregnancy" —will be the winner!

Since Lisa has passed out, she’ll be excluded for now. The remaining contestants are: Sarah, Sein, and Morgana!

Sein’s lips curled into a fierce, excited grin. "Now that’s more like it. Individual competition suits me better."

Morgana’s red eyes gleamed with seductive confidence, her tail swaying behind her. "I was hoping for an opportunity to prove myself individually. This will be delightful."

Sarah let out a long sigh, rubbing the back of her neck. "Well... we’ve come this far. I’m not backing down now."

Andrey looked at the three women, a mix of exhaustion and amusement flickering across his face. "It seems I won’t be getting any sleep tonight."

System: The competition begins now! Good luck, everyone~ ❤️

Sarah made the first move. Before Andrey could react, she pushed him onto the bed, her full breasts pressing against his chest as she kissed him deeply. Her tongue slid past his lips, tasting him with a confident hunger that had grown bolder with every round.

"I’m not going to lose this time," she murmured against his lips, her hand sliding down his body to wrap around his still-hard cock. She stroked him slowly, her grip firm and teasing.

Morgana moved to his side, her lips brushing against his ear as her fingers traced along his inner thigh, her touch light and tantalizing. "Don’t forget about me, Master. I intend to win as well."

Sein stood at the foot of the bed, her green eyes burning with intensity. She watched them for a moment, then stepped forward, her voice low and commanding.

"Get out of the way. I’ll show you how it’s done."Sein didn’t wait for a response. She grabbed Andrey’s shoulders and pulled him into a deep, demanding kiss, her tongue pushing past his lips with fierce, possessive hunger. Sarah pulled back slightly, a mix of surprise and irritation flickering across her face.

Sein broke the kiss just enough to whisper against his lips, her voice husky and commanding. "This time, I’m not going to lose. You’re mine tonight."

Her hand slid down his chest, her fingers gripping his hard cock with confident possessiveness. She stroked him slowly, deliberately, her green eyes locked on his, refusing to let him look away.

Sarah’s voice was sharp, her competitive fire ignited. "Excuse me? We’re all competing here. You don’t get to claim him just because you’re impatient."

Morgana’s tail curled around Andrey’s thigh, her red eyes gleaming with amusement. "It seems the competition is already heating up. How delightful."

Andrey lay back, a low groan escaping him as the three women surrounded him, each vying for his attention with fierce, competitive desire.