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    Eizen gasped as he slowly undid his belt. Where he was, who might be watching – such thoughts didn’t enter his mind now.

    “Haah, ha.”

    “You’re already soaking inside. Is your body just particularly responsive to the drug? Or are you excited because we’re watching?”

    A faint thrill colored Tennes’s voice.

    As Eizen undid his trouser button, his legs lifted instantly and the pants slid off limply.

    “No, no…”

    Eizen gasped, covering his crotch with his hands, but his stiff cock swayed back and forth, constantly revealing itself.

    “Show it to His Majesty, Eizen.”

    Tennes grabbed Eizen’s knees and spread them wide. Standing behind him, Tennes’s rough breath touched the nape of his neck as he held his legs apart. Eizen’s entire body broke out in goosebumps, his fine hairs standing on end.

    “It’s pretty. Pink and shiny.”
    “Mmph!”

    The gruff whisper made him dizzy.

    Eizen’s entire body trembled violently. He wanted to curl up, but Tennes’s hands gripping him from behind the sofa were ironclad.

    “Slowly, hold it and shake it. You’ve done it before, haven’t you?”

    It sounded like a demon whispering.

    When Eizen lifted his eyes, brimming with tears, his gaze met Jeremiah’s. The way Jeremiah’s eyes seemed to scan his entire body made him feel, oddly enough, as if he were being caressed.

    “Do it.” Jeremiah propped his chin up as if watching an amusing spectacle, nodding his head.

    Eizen felt the insides of his wide-open thighs tremble violently. He was at his limit. The effects of the surging lust made resisting any further nearly impossible. Eizen let out a moan and gripped his cock tightly with both hands.

    “Ha, uh…”
    ”Grip it tighter, and stroke all the way down to the base.”

    At Tennes’s command, Eizen slid his sticky hands down deeply, stroking his cock to its very root. Every time Eizen’s legs trembled and tried to close, Tennes mercilessly tightened his grip.

    Masturbating with legs spread wide open, right in front of His Majesty the Emperor.

    “All the way to the end. Touch that dripping hole, too.”

    In a daze, Eizen obediently followed Tennes’s orders. He stroked up to the tip of the glans and rubbed the sticky liquid oozing from the hole with his fingertips.

    “Hic, hmm…”

    His entire body trembled violently. Naturally, the sensation of climax surged to the tips of his hair, but it didn’t erupt like before. The pleasure, teetering on the brink without crossing the line, then fading away, made Eizen’s whole body twist.

    “Haah, haa…”

    His wet, slick hand moved roughly, making sticky sounds. Eizen desperately shook his hand, trying to find some pleasure, but the excitement still only circled inside his body.

    “Ah, I don’t want this…”
    ”You’re twitching like you’re about to come any second. Is it not enough?“

    Tennes chuckled softly, flicking Eizen’s glans with his fingertips.

    “Ah!” Eizen’s hips jerked at the sudden, intense stimulation.

    But even that wasn’t the answer. Precum had already flowed out, soaking his buttocks slick and wet, trickling down to his rear hole, making everything sticky and damp. Eizen gasped and slowly lowered his hand.

    He could feel with his entire body where Jeremiah’s gaze was fixed.

    The twitching hole.

    Jeremiah’s gaze was piercing down upon it.

    That alone made Eizen’s stomach throb. He moved his fingers, groping the slick, wet hole.

    Thanks to having already thrust his fingers in vigorously earlier, the hole was still soft and pliable. As he thrust his slick, wet finger in one smooth motion, a shiver of pleasure ran from his toes to his head.

    “Ugh…”

    Eizen didn’t wait any longer and plunged another finger deep inside.

    “You swallow two without a second thought? Have you been using it somewhere?”
    “Mmph!”

    Eizen shook his head at Tennes’ voice, which sounded like a reproach for lewdness.

    As Tennes lifted Eizen’s leg higher, the glistening, wet buttocks clenched around the fingers were fully exposed.

    “How does it look to Your Majesty?”
    “Hmm.”

    Jeremiah’s reply held no discernible meaning.

    Eizen’s entire body flushed crimson. The thought of himself, in this shameful position, probing his own rear in front of other men made him feel like he might die. Contrary to that thought, the fingers dug deeper and deeper inside.

    The inner walls, still reeling from the aftermath of being probed in the garden thicket, welcomed the finger’s intrusion. They clamped down eagerly, pulling it in as if biting down. The heat radiating from the finger made the inner walls feel scorching hot.

    “Haah, haah…”

    Forgetting who was watching, forgetting what he was doing, he clung to the pleasure. Every time Eizen spread his fingers wide and stretched the inner walls, a lewd squelching sound echoed. The hole, craving something bigger than fingers, twitched, tightening and releasing in repeated spasms.

    Eizen gasped, struggling desperately to stimulate deeper inside with his own fingers.

    Surely Jeremiah’s would be enough.

    Or even Tennes’s. He’d never seen Tennes’s properly, but just from the size that had touched his ass, he knew it was more than ample.

    “Huh, ah…”

    Eizen felt like a floating cock was drifting around inside his head.

    When Pike had thrust roughly inside him several times earlier… Every time he recalled that sensation, his gut clenched tightly. His fingertips teetered on the edge of barely touching that sensitive spot inside. A frustrated moan escaped between Eizen’s lips.

    “Please… ”

    “Please? What is it? Is a finger not enough?”
    “Judging by how easily it swallows it, it seems insufficient.”
    “It appears His Majesty has an interest in this hole.”

    Jeremiah offered no response to Tennes’s words.

    Before he knew it, he was spreading his legs on his own, no longer needing Tennes to hold him from behind. 

    Now his hips were thrusting. With each movement of Eizen’s hips, sticky fluid oozed from the cock pressed against his belly. Just as Tennes had described, dripping.

    “Ugh, uh…”

    Eizen thrust his fingers in harder, his face almost tearful. His body, still remembering Pike’s cock ramming into him earlier, grew even hotter. 

    His body remembered how to find pleasure.

    “Ha, ha…”

    “This is definitely more pleasing to the eye.”
    “Excited, Tennes?”
    “Don’t ask me such disgusting things.”
    “I remember you liked this kind of play.”
    “There aren’t enough spectators, so I’m less excited.”

    Jeremiah chuckled at that.

    Tennes carefully wiped his sticky, wet fingers with a handkerchief, narrowing his eyes.

    Eizen’s disheveled form was etched into Tennes’s red eyes. The feverish flush on his pale skin. His cock, sticky and glistening with a pretty pink sheen. And even the soft, pliable hole he was thrusting into himself.

    Eizen groaned almost like an animal as he moved his fingers. Just a moment ago, he’d felt good so quickly. Why wasn’t it happening easily now?

    The moment a tear welled up in the corner of Eizen’s eye and trickled down, his fingertip jabbed somewhere.

    “Ah!”

    His hips jerked. Once he found it, it was easy. As Eizen’s fingertips repeatedly jabbed the same spot, semen oozed out in streams from his cock, which had been swelling as if ready to explode.

    “Ah, hmm… Uh.”

    Eizen’s hardened cock trembled, splattering semen everywhere.

    Eizen panted, resting his head heavily on the sofa. Even slowly withdrawing his fingers seemed to be a stimulus, as the hole twitched and tightened around him.

    “Ha, ha…”

    Eizen’s senses faintly returned.

    Could the effects of two overlapping potions not be undone with just one orgasm? Eizen couldn’t muster strength in his entire body. His cock, now dripping thin, clear semen instead of the sticky white liquid, remained hard. And Eizen’s mind was still a complete mess.

    Only after blinking a few times did focus return to Eizen’s dark pupils.

    “… Ugh!”

    He belatedly realized he’d been panting and masturbating in front of someone.

    Eizen curled up. But his pants and underwear had long since flown off somewhere, and his shirt hung limply from his arms.

    He didn’t even have time to think about what was so shameful.

    Was it exposing his entire body in front of two capture targets?

    Or was it thrusting his hips while masturbating?

    His mind was a complete mess. Eizen fumbled to pull his clothes back up with hands sticky with precome and semen.

    What should he do? Nothing came to mind. He couldn’t just bolt out like this. But he definitely didn’t want to do a threesome like the real viewers were demanding.

    At that moment, Jeremiah’s voice rumbled low, “Still seems lacking.”

    “Huh? Oh, no…”

    Eizen denied it while desperately pulling at his shirt hem, but he couldn’t fully hide what was suddenly protruding between his legs. If it had been just the size of a palm, he might have been able to cover it. Eizen’s cock was actually quite decent.

    Eizen glanced away and looked at the chat window.

    💬Enough with the masturbation already.

    💬Please, just sex.

    💬Only sex.

    He couldn’t even count how many times the word ‘sex’ had appeared.

    Eizen forced himself to hold his breath as he absentmindedly checked the viewer count. He remembered them mentioning that a huge number had come in during Pike’s sex scene.

    ‘Gasp!’

    [Viewer Count: 2,187]

    Naturally, a lot of donations came in too. Eizen felt a little excited.

    Anyway, viewers want dirty stuff. Dirty stuff! Sex! From one-on-one to 6P!

    ‘Though it seems only one person wants 6P.’

    SixthSense, was it? That person persistently shouting for 6P.

    Eizen lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. He really didn’t plan to go that far. If he did, it wouldn’t be a joke – he might actually die.

    The viewers’ reactions were intense. 

    His body was hot, and Eizen’s mind still wasn’t working properly. Every time his overheated body twitched, the area between his legs grew damp.

    💎[EmperorLongLive donated 10,000 won]— 100,000 won if you suck Jeremiah off.

    💎[TennestheEmperor donated 10,000 won] — Then I’ll give 100,000 won if you suck Tennes off.

    Eizen hesitated for a moment. After all, he’d already done it once. The first time is always the hardest; the second time isn’t so bad.

    ‘So, just suck it once…’

    Thinking that far, Eizen grabbed his own hair. How could he even consider sucking a guy’s dick for 100,000 won?

    ‘No way I’m doing it!’

    The donations had piled up nicely, and he’d gained a lot of viewers.

    Just as Eizen resolved to earn 100,000 won some other way, Jeremiah strode up to him.

    “Move.”
    “Whoa!”

    As if expecting his words not to be heard, Jeremiah’s hand roughly yanked Eizen’s away. Eizen hunched his body, but couldn’t fully hide his glistening, wet cock.

    “I wonder if you’re lewd because of the drugs, or if you were always lewd, Eizen.” Tennes’s words made Eizen’s face flush bright red.

    “Th-this is because of the medicine…” Eizen stammered, but neither man looked convinced.

    The more Eizen tried to curl up, the tighter Jeremiah’s grip became.

    “Hold on.”

    Eizen, looking dazed, did as Jeremiah ordered and grabbed the backrest.

    “Ah!”

    Eizen’s buttocks shot up. There he was, kneeling on the spot, buttocks raised, clutching the backrest. It looked like he was begging to be touched – no, be penetrated.

    The moment Eizen twisted his waist to escape, Jeremiah’s long fingers plunged deep inside the hole.

    “Mn…”

    It was just fingers, not a cock, so the pressure was less intense. But Jeremiah’s fingers were exceptionally long and thick, and above all, the very act of another person’s hand entering him made Eizen’s mind freeze.

    Why did another person’s touch feel good wherever it landed?

    Jeremiah traced the inner walls, swirling his finger, and Eizen’s legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

    “It seems one finger is insufficient, Your Majesty.”
    “It’s loose.”

    With Jeremiah’s slow words, another finger plunged deep inside.

    They were completely different from Eizen’s fingers in both thickness and length. Now, even just his fingers alone were enough to make him feel the pressure. The tighter the hole clenched, the more it seemed to anticipate that immense pressure.

    “Huh, ah…”

    His inner walls twitched in response to Jeremiah’s fingertips, slowly probing deeper inside. Clamping down, releasing. 

    As if seeking that sensation at all costs, the movement only made his body burn hotter. Eizen exhaled sharply, pressing his forehead against the headboard. His hips began swaying involuntarily.

    “I can feel how the inside is shaped, you know.”
    “Your Majesty, Your… Ugh…”

    Eizen’s fingers had barely, precariously reached that spot. Jeremiah’s fingers touched it effortlessly.

    Watching Eizen’s body tremble violently, as if struck by lightning, Jeremiah seemed to realize that spot was the prostate. He began rubbing that area intensely.

    He pressed hard with his finger, scraped down, and rubbed. Eizen’s cries filled the office.

    “Looks like you really like it, don’t you? Seeing you squirt like that from your back hole.” Tennes’s voice made Eizen shake his head.

    His body hadn’t always been like this. Clearly, it was because of the sex skills. Because this was a BL game. He’d never even considered liking men his whole life.

    Eizen lowered his head to look between his legs, and his stiff, erect cock came into view. Even the thin, clear liquid dripping from its tip.

    “Ah, no… no…”
    “No? You’re literally dripping, aren’t you?”
    “Huh, ah, no… ugh, unngh…”

    The more he denied it, the deeper Jeremiah’s finger pushed into the hole.

    Eizen’s breath caught in his throat. Jeremiah’s finger, hardened with calluses, roughly scraped against his tender inner walls, sending a dizzying pleasure through him.

    ”Ugh, ahh…”

    Eizen’s entire body was drenched in sweat.

    He couldn’t even count how many times he’d climaxed just today. Starting with Pike, then drinking two whole bottles of the affinity potion.

    Eizen’s mouth was parched. His mind was spinning, his hips swaying relentlessly. Every time his insides throbbed, Jeremiah’s fingertips roughly scraped against his inner walls.

    “Or is it because you’re excited by showing this shameful sight to others?” Tennes approached again, his voice tinged with laughter.

    When Eizen lifted his head at the sound above him, his gaze met Tennes’s crimson eyes.

    “Mhm…”

    In that instant, Jeremiah began slowly withdrawing his widely spread fingers. The sensation of being stretched wide enough for every wrinkle to smooth out made the insides of his thighs tremble violently. The memory of that forced stretching, of being deeply penetrated, made a moan escape Eizen’s lips.

    Tennes grabbed Eizen’s chin. “Enjoying this shameful situation, are you?”

    With a chuckle, Jeremiah’s fingers completely withdrew from Eizen’s hole.

    “Hah, ah, no. No…“

    This is all because of the affinity potion. It’s not because Eizen is lewd, or because he’s actually a pervert who enjoys looking like this. It’s all because he drank the affinity potion.

    Eizen desperately tried to shake his head, but he couldn’t escape Tennes’s grip.

    “But you’re so hard. Are you sure?”
    “You’re still sucking in my finger as if it’s not enough.”

    Jeremiah’s slick, wet finger plunged deep into Eizen’s hole once more.

    Why was this body so honest about pleasure? It truly felt like he’d become lewd.

    Was it the lingering aftereffects of the potion? Or was he genuinely aroused now? An unknown heat swirled inside Eizen’s body, then flowed outwards as if pushed by Jeremiah’s fingers.

    “Huh, ah, no. No…”

    The exact same sensation surged up as the moment he’d finally cracked under Pike’s relentless touch. That feeling, subtly different from ejaculation. 

    His cock tingled.

    “No… please stop, stop…” Eizen begged, sobbing.

    He struggled desperately to push Jeremiah away, but with his fingers buried deep inside his ass, there was nothing he could do.

    His mind gradually turned completely white. Between Eizen’s lips, cries and moans tangled together and spilled out. His feverish face, seemingly unaware of what words were escaping him, rubbed his damp, wet cheek against Tennes’s palm.

    “Ugh, uhh!”

    Eizen couldn’t hold it in any longer and wet himself again, his entire body clenching tightly. The sound of the stream soaking the sofa echoed loudly. Eizen twitched, his gaping lips trembling.

    He’d wet himself again. And in the Imperial Palace, no less. So loudly. In front of both of them. While Jeremiah’s fingers thrust inside him.

    Eizen’s mind spun. He truly couldn’t endure it any longer.

    All strength drained from his body as consciousness flew far away.

    [BJ is unconscious]

    [Broadcast will automatically end in 1 hour]
    [Time remaining: 0:59:59]

    💬Sex! The sex!

    💬Wait, he’s not doing it while the other’s asleep, right?!

    💬Aaaah, is it ending like this?

    💬For real?

    As Eizen collapsed onto the sticky sofa, Tennes chuckled. “Isn’t he adorable, Your Majesty?”

    Jeremiah silently withdrew his finger.

    “Since it must be bothersome, I’ll take him away.”
    “Forget it. Leave him.”

    Their gazes met briefly. Tennes was the first to lower his head. “Understood.”

    💬The affinity potion really works, huh.

    💬So we can access all the routes again, right?

    💬Seems like it, since they’re not talking about Pike anymore.

    💬Was that just now a battle of nerves?

    💬Yeah, looks like it.

    And so, the viewers slowly drifted away, and the broadcast ended.

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