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Chapter 63 - Getting Wasted!

Chapter 63 - Getting Wasted!

Loudspeakers were positioned all-around a lavish mansion that was situated on an exorbitant hillside. The throbbing bass they were giving off was heavy enough to vibrate the sturdy walls of the mansion and created big ripples in the massive pool which was being bombarded by loads of party junkies.

The mansion was jam-packed with excited fans, mostly Tomb Riders. In the parking lot were various series of fancy motors, some were even parked in the sky surrounding the mansion while others were still coming in. Unruly Ban’s After-Party was huge, extremely loud and disorientated. Some perplexed neighbours even informed the authorities about the disturbing rave that was preventing them from getting proper sleep. The authorities came but instead of shutting down the party, they joined in on the festivities.

“Woo-hoo! Time to dive birches!!” A horny teenager rode his skateboard from top of the roof into the crowded pool below. He resembled a 14-year-old. Should a young man like him be allowed to take part in such an unruly rave without guided supervision?

“That was awesome bro! Do it again! Do it! Do it! Do it!” Some drunkards were cheering on the boastful teenager to attempt his signature move again.

“Alright! Watch how I dominate your palpitating hearts!” As the boy came out of the pool, he fell to his knees, moreover, he vomited a hefty load of mephitic alcohol. He unloaded his acidic stomach on the tiled floor.

“Damn bro!” His friends who were close by tried their best to not to step into his beer vomit as they positioned themselves better to snap a rad photo of him puking his guts out. “This dude is totally wasted. Somebody get him out of here.”

“Hahaha! That’s what I’m talking about ladies! Come here let me motorboat them titties!” Inside the mansion, Unruly Ban was drinking liquor while having the blast of his life chilling between the huge breasts of some exquisite women. He was sitting on a luxurious sofa that was decorated with gorgeous women on both sides. A strip pole was centrally positioned on a round table before him where a sexy exotic dancer was proudly showing off all her bulky parts.

“Hahaha! Dance for me baby! Shake that juicy ass!” Unruly Ban poured some beer in his palm then slapped the exotic dancer’s gyrating rump. The exotic dancer gave him a pleasing glance while she tried her best not to fart in his blithely face.

“Look at that asshole surrounding himself with beautiful women.” At the other side of the room sitting around a bar, Cockroach was glaring at Unruly Ban who was burying his face between slippery butt cheeks. “Fhm, cocky bastard.”

“Somebody sounds jealous.” Rooster noticed Cockroach’s envious expression and told him.

“Of course I’m jealous!” Cockroach chugged some liquor down as he spoke. “That bastard is hoarding up all of the gorgeous women for himself and leaving all the fugly ones for us to chew on. Who does he think he his?”

“Come on, Cockroach.” Rooster took the liquor away from his friend. “I think you are drinking too much. So what if he’s surrounded by beauties? This is his party after all. It’s totally understandable that all the pretty ladies would want to gain his favours. Just look at this mansion, it’s so big and lavish. If we compare our living spaces with his, we would be outmatched 10 times over.”

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“You’re right.”

“Hey, what are you guys mumbling about?” Hard Steel came at the bar to grab a drink for his lady friend that he had wrapped around his fingers. “Allow me to introduce you. This sweet girl here is, Super Elena. We just met over by the poolside.”

“Hi, guys.” Super Elena extended her greetings to Cockroach and Rooster. She wasn’t fully conscious as she introduced herself because of all the beers that she had swallowed down. “I feel like I’m going to throw up. Excuse me for a bit.” Super Elena covered her mouth as she ran towards the closest restroom.

“Wow, that girl is super-hot, Hard Steel. Look at you becoming a playboy now. I’m so jealous.” Cockroach grabbed back his bottle from Rooster and chugged it down.

“There is no need for you to be like that, bro. come with me and I’ll introduce you to some of her friends. They are all beauties I promise.” Hard Steel started dragging Cockroach away from the bar. “Hey, Rooster you coming with?”

“Nah, I’m good.” Rooster refused Hard Steels invitation to go cosy up in some wet snatch that night.

“Alright then. Suit yourself, big fella. Come on Cockroach, stop being such a dead weight.”

Rooster was a lone wolf at that moment for his pack had gone out to seek sexual comfort. “I wonder what A.J is doing right now? I haven’t seen her ever since we came to this bombastic party together.”

Near one of the beating speakers that was situated out back on the grassy lawn, Resotnero was having fun dancing with two of his fangirls. Their bodies meshed so closely together one would think that they were having vertical sex if not for their superfluous clothing getting in their way.

“Look at this move ladies! I bet you can’t keep up with this one.”

“Show us, Resotnero sweetie!”

“Yeah, I’m dying to see what you are packing down there.” One of the horny fangirls forced her hand directly on Restorer’s bulging groin.

“Woah! Slow down there, ladies. I wasn’t talking about that kind of move. Hehe.” Resotnero was flustered as he hurriedly took away the girl’s lascivious palm from his crotch.

“Resotnero, you’re so mean.” One of the ladies dropped her huge breasts onto his back then took his arm and placed it between her moist thighs. “I’m soaking wet down here and you keep teasing. Do you feel how much I want you now?”

“Hold it right there, missy!” At that moment, Rabbit teeth Kira intervened and pushed away the fangirls who were crowding Resotnero.

“Who does this bucktooth bitch think she is?” The fangirls were displeased with Kira’s abduction of their handsome blond hair idiot, Resotnero. “That’s my man, give him back!”

“In your dreams, harlots! Go find some other misfit to spread your smelly crotch over!” Saying this, Kira started dragging Resotnero away from the horny group of women.

“Hey, Kira what was that about? Didn’t you see that we were having a good time?” Resotnero glanced at Kira strangely.

“Good time my ass! Those harlots were trying to take advantage of you!”

“And is that such a bad thing?”

“Of course it is? You can’t trust women like those. They just want to hitch a hype so that they can spend some time in the spotlight. Unlike them I… I…” There was something Kira wanted to confess to Resotnero but the words couldn’t escape her mouth. Her face was flushed with embarrassment.

“Hey, Kira your face is turning red, are you feeling alright?” Resotnero placed the back of his hand on Kira’s blushing face. “Want me to take you home?”

“That’s not it. I…” As she was about to unload her feelings, Kira felt a wetness on her face and smelt something funky. “Huh, this smell?” Glancing at Resotnero’s hand, she realized that it was the same hand that the slutty temptress was forcing between her wet crotch earlier. “You dirty bastard! Get that slimy hand off my face!”

“Ouch!” Resotnero felt the hard slap that Kira gave to his jaw. “What the hell Kira?”

“Don’t what the hell me! How dare you touch my face with your hand still soaking wet with that lady’s pussy juice?”

“Oh! I didn’t realize. Please forgive me.” Resotnero hurriedly wiped away the wetness from his hand by rubbing it into his clothing. When he glanced back up, he saw Kira storming off in the opposite direction. “Kira wait! I’m sorry!”