Welcome to the Innocent World Chapter 21 The Sorority House ll (R-18)

As I stood there in the hall, my eyes fixated on Beta, I couldn't help but feel a strange mix of amusent and irritation. She was standing on a table, tail flicking back and forth, furry ears twitching as she proudly declared,

"My boss is going to defeat the enemy boss in one swoop! No one stands a chance! You just wait!"

The people around her—masked figures with sleek, glassy faces that reflected the dim lights—laughed, clearly entertained.

So of them had furry cat and dog ears like Beta, blending in with the surreal atmosphere of the place.

"Oh yeah? And who's this 'boss' of yours?" one of them asked, barely able to contain their laughter.

"Is this so kind of ga she's talking about?" another chid in, shaking their head in disbelief.

Beta's voice rose, completely unfazed by their teasing.

"You'll see! He's the strongest there is, and when he takes down the big bad, you'll all know who's the real boss!"

"Ehhhh…" I let out an exhausted sigh, rubbing my temples. Beta, Beta, Beta… Even when I asked her to stay at ho, here she was, causing a scene.

She didn't even notice , and honestly, that was for the best. She was enjoying herself, spinning her wild tales, and I didn't need any unnecessary attention drawn to right now.

One of the guys slapped his knee, laughing. "You're a riot, girl! Keep going, I love this story!"

"She's got imagination, I'll give her that," said another, who was wiping away tears from laughing so hard.

Beta, her eyes sparkling with childlike enthusiasm, swirled her tail and pointed a finger at them. "Laugh all you want! You'll see soon enough!"

I had to suppress a chuckle. "Yep, childish and enthusiastic as ever," I thought.

Honestly, as much as she was drawing attention, I couldn't help but be entertained. But still, I had a job to do, and dealing with Beta right now wasn't part of it.

I slipped past the crowd, making sure to avoid her gaze. "Let her have her fun," I mused, shaking my head.

There was no point in dragging her out of here. She'd just resist, and we'd create a bigger scene than necessary.

As I walked deeper into the party, the atmosphere shifted. The hall was filled with masked n and won, so wearing nothing but lingerie and intricate masks, while others looked like they belonged in so dark, twisted masquerade. Their faces were hidden, but their actions were anything but.

A naked woman, wearing only a small pair of lace underwear, suddenly appeared in front of . She smiled seductively, holding out a glass filled with white liquid.

"Milk?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. Out of all the things I expected to be offered, this was probably the strangest.

She smirked and stepped closer, her body brushing against mine as she whispered in a sultry tone, "It's not just milk, handso. It's a libido booster supplent. You'll love what it does to you."

Her fingers trailed down my chest, lingering a mont too long near my crotch. My pulse quickened, but I kept my expression friendly.

"Libido booster, I see?" I repeated, taking the glass from her hand.

She gave a slow wink. "Go on, drink up. It'll get you in the right mood for the party."

I glanced at the white liquid again, then shrugged.

"Why not? It looks good." I tipped the glass back and drank it down in one go. The cool liquid slid down my throat, and almost instantly, I could feel the heat building inside .

A sharp, primal urge flared up, making my body tense with desire. My heart rate sped up, and I felt my cock harden within seconds.

"Okay, that's intense," I thought, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I could see now why everyone in this place was losing themselves so easily. That stuff was no joke.

The woman in front of laughed softly, her fingers grazing my arm again. "Feel it kicking in yet?" she asked, eyes gleaming with mischief.

I forced a casual smile, not wanting to seem affected even though the heat was rising fast. "Yeah, I can feel it."

She giggled and leaned closer, her lips brushing against my ear and her fingers rubbing my dick. "Good. You're gonna love the rest of the night."

With that, she disappeared back into the crowd, leaving standing there, feeling the intense effects of the supplent taking over.

My mind was already racing, flooded with images of the bodies around , the sounds of moans and pleasure filling the air. The heat was overwhelming, but I had to stay focused.

I was feeling dizzy and I wanted a woman in my hand as fast as possible. I made my way toward the stairs where Gamma had indicated earlier. Keeping myself as much calm as possible.

As I walked, I passed by groups of people engaged in wild acts of sex, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air.

"Ahhh- you like it bitch?"

"Yes, yes, I love it."

A threeso was happening just to my left, with two girls and a guy entwined on a couch, their moans reaching my ears as I passed.

"Harder," one of the girls gasped, her voice breathy and filled with pleasure. "I need more, please…"

The guy grunted in response, his hips thrusting faster as the other girl kissed along his neck, her hands roaming over his chest.

Another couple was near the wall, their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace. The girl's back arched as the guy lifted her up, slamming her against the wall with raw intensity.

"Aaahhhh...."

".....Fuck yeahhh baby..."

"You guys are better than my husband. Fuck more..!!"

Her moans were loud, almost drowning out the music as she clawed at his back, completely lost in the mont.

I could feel the tension building inside , the heat from the supplent making every sound and sight more intense, more vivid. My body was aching for release, but I pushed the thoughts aside. I couldn't afford to lose focus now.

As I approached the top of the stairs, two girls stood guard in front of a large door. They were dressed similarly to everyone else—barely-there clothing that revealed almost everything. Their expressions were serious as they crossed their arms and eyed warily.

"You're not allowed in here," one of them said, stepping forward to block my path. "This is the VIP room."

I smirked and reached into my pocket, pulling out the leaf-shaped brooch that had been slipped under my desk earlier. It had the letters "VIP" elegantly engraved on it. I held it up for them to see.

"How about now?" I asked, my tone confident.

The girl's serious expression imdiately lted into one of lust and intrigue. Her eyes darkened, and a slow smile spread across her lips as she eyed up and down. "Oh, VIP," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. "Of course, you're allowed in."

Her companion giggled softly, her eyes filled with the sa kind of lustful energy. They exchanged a quick glance before turning back to .

The first girl produced a large key from her pocket and stepped aside, inserting it into the lock with a soft click.

"You're in for quite the experience," she whispered, opening the door and gesturing for to enter. Her tone was sultry, filled with promise.

I felt the weight of her gaze as I walked past them, stepping into the darkened hallway beyond. The atmosphere shifted instantly, the muffled sounds of the party below fading as the door closed behind with a loud thud.