My Unconventional Lover: Seeing A Different World

(Tom’s PoV)

What kind of celebration is it exactly?

What do they ‘harvest’?

I asked myself those questions as I saw what was happening through the projection in front of my eyes. The answer came even more quicker than I thought. Seeing those bodies got entangled to each other even without a thread covering their bodies made my heart stopped beating for a second. The quality of the projection was excellent to the point I could even see the layer of sweat they had on them.

I was very familiar with this situation as I loved seeing them on Jane’s body as we made love, however, seeing them on other people body didn’t bring the same effect it had on me when it was with Jane.

Call me pervert, but I knew her sensitive spots, how to arouse her, how to bring her to climax, her expression when she orgasmed, and everything about her during our love-making session. And those were what made me difficult to stop wanting her and would always stay hard for her.

The scene in front of me, though, was enough to make my ‘little brother’ stir -only because I was hoping it was Jane and me in the wilderness having a wild sex -but it wasn’t enough to make me lose my mind.

As if watching them was not enough, some moans and grunts came from where the King was. There was no need for me to turn around to know why they made that kind of voice.

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This is not harvest! This is a sex party!

The scene changed, but wherever it showed, there would be couples doing it. What kind of rule was this? I had never thought that these astral beings were capable of doing ‘it’ in such an occasion. I knew that they had their own reproduction system, but I had never thought that it could be done in a party.

A part of me was surprised with what I had just seen. Maybe it was because as far as I could remember, I only met with wicked and evil beings, pure and otherworldly beings, and mischievous beings. I had even met with those that so unique, that it was hard for me to decide whether they were evil or not. Even so, they came in individually, not in a bunch like these entities.

I was also fully aware that each of these entities represented at least one characteristic in them. For example; the bloodlust in vengeful ghosts, laziness in some of lone beings, and greed in some of the shadows being worshiped by humans. Most of them were individual beings who operated based on their own character, even when there were in one place.

Other than the pure souls like the armies or the ones being chosen to be part of the armies, I had never met the others in a bunch like this one. I could guess their main characteristic only by seeing they acted like rabbit in heat.

Lust.

But, why should I meet them in a group? What kind of astral beings would have a sex party as a celebration?

“Human, let me welcome you properly to my kingdom.” The raspy voice was heard again, almost covering the mad moans and grunts. I was tempted to look back and took a look at him. How could he speak without any hints of being drowned in his lust?

“We feed on the lust of humans, and we bath in the sweat of lust. The stronger the lust we get, the merrier the harvest celebration, and the stronger we get. We work hard to trigger humans deepest desire of being held and when they do, we pick the ones with the stronger energy of lust to come to our kingdom and to be feasted on in this harvest celebration. Ninety percent of the females you see just now were humans. All of them have decided to stay and become one with us, and the others who are still refusing are here with me. After all, no one can withstand the energy I have.”

There was proud in his voice. But, that aside, I was seriously eager to know how he could talk that long without any difference in his voice, meanwhile the back sound of his own raspy voice was moans and sometimes screams of orgasms.

“We taught human how to explore their lust. We taught humans the thrill of having a sex party. We taught human everything that you know now. We are the biggest colony in this dimension since we all need physical act to make a keep the energy pure, that’s why we need to stick together. And by sticking together, I mean...skin to skin, as much skin as we can.” The voice kept reverberating in the air, and the last sentence was uttered in no shame at all.

Ah, why was he talking so much? Shouldn’t he enjoy the company of his beauties? I got the point that his kind was the one that responsible with the increase of raping, sex parties, fetishes, and everything related to lust -even masturbation, but he should at least pay attention to the women around him, shouldn’t he? Wasn’t he disrespecting their deeds with him talking to me instead of focusing in pleasuring the women?

Ah, right. He only needed the lust energy. But, could he maintain himself if he kept talking like that? Was he still hard even after all that talking?

Even my stiffness went down after hearing him talking that much. How could he make those women scream while talking to me?

He really had some serious skill.

“Human, I believe that you are in a training as the new master of White Army. I believe Siji sent you here to let you study about our prowess of igniting and manipulating lust. As a human, I also believe that you know very well what harm can lust do to yourself. Unless you were me, it is easy for you to peel off your guard during your consumation with other people, which will lead you to your destruction. Siji must not want to see you end your life that way. Drowning in lust is the least way of died human preferred. But, regarding to lust, you really only have two options.”

“First, follow your instinct and dive head first into carnal pleasure with anyone you like, or second, withstand the pressure and walk away until you are sure you’re doing it with level-headed.” After saying that, he went silent.

I turned my head to take a look at the King that had just given me an advice. Unexpectedly, what I saw made me swallow the words I had in mouth back in.

Those women were bouncing on top of his body. Some of them were waiting obediently around the bed, but some of them were taking pleasures from the big man. I thought he would be the one who used those women like a sex doll, but from what I was seeing, he was the one that served them with pleasures.

His mouth, his hands, ans under his belly were busy making them scream.

“Also, don’t forget to make your woman cum before you. Always. There’s no room for negotiations there. Even if I collect lust as our main energy, male human who only knows how to shoot and can’t make their woman finish in pleasure has the worst taste of energy and I usually refuse this kind of energy. Their energy is even worse than the ones who masturbate.” He said, but he didn’t pull away from a screaming woman’s crotch.

“Is there any kind of human where you can’t feast on their lust even when they are engaging in a lustful situation?” I asked while watching the live p*rn actions.

“There is. The love making of husband and wife. The love making of people who are tied under the permission of God. No matter how hot they play, we can’t disturb them, let alone feast on their energy. But, once one of them cheats, we can break through that barrier and everything returns to how it is before.”