I Shall Cuck Everyone-Chapter 420: Stupid Pervert

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Jake blinked. "Uh…"

"We're not letting you sleep alone tonight," Anne said simply, dropping her pillow on the bed.

"Not when you're going back to the vampire planet tomorrow," Hayes added, flopping down beside Misty.

"You think we'd miss this chance?" Jill said with a smirk. "Not happening."

Aurora laughed softly. "The bed is big enough."

Elza was already kicking off her slippers. "And warm."

Vera nodded. "This is basically a farewell cuddle session. We're all in."

Jake looked around as the bed slowly filled up with warm and cold bodies, pillows, and the scent of lavender and perfume. Stella nudged him with a pillow and smiled softly, then laid down beside him.

Jake blinked again. "I didn't agree to this. This is Misty's turn."

"You don't have a choice," Misty said, snickering as she wriggled in place to make room.

Within moments, they were all lying beside him or against him, their limbs tangled, the mattress creaking under the collective weight.

Jake sighed in surrender, his arms draped across whoever was closest. "This is ridiculous."

"Shh," Jill said, settling in with her head on his chest. "Just go with it."

"You're outnumbered," Vera added, already half-asleep.

Jake closed his eyes and let out a soft laugh, letting the warmth and closeness of the moment sink in.

Morning sunlight streamed faintly through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Jake stirred, half-awake, his senses dulled from a night of tangled limbs, and warm bodies pressed against him.

Then he felt it—that unmistakable sensation of being watched.

Jake's eyes blinked open slowly. Hovering directly above him, her face barely inches from his, stood Amber. Her back was slightly bent, her golden eyes locked onto his face with unblinking intensity.

"Amber—!" Jake jerked his upper body up in surprise, nearly smacking foreheads with her. The sudden motion startled a few of the women still dozing around him.

"When did you get in here?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.

"About a minute ago," she said calmly, though there was a clear edge in her voice.

Jake blinked, trying to catch up. Amber's gaze flicked to the room around him. Women lay sprawled out beside him on the bed—Anne with her cheek against his shoulder, Misty curled around his left arm, Elza and Vera entangled at the foot of the bed, and the rest in various sleepy poses. The scent of sweat, sex, and bodily warmth still lingered in the air.

Amber raised an eyebrow, her expression unimpressed. "You really can't go a single day without having sex, huh?"

Jake smirked, leaning back with a stretch. "Can you blame me?" he said with a chuckle. "A bed full of hot, fuckable women—all different shapes and sizes—how's a man supposed to resist that?"

He grinned from ear to ear like a kid bragging about his candy stash.

Amber rolled her eyes and shook her head in disgust. "Put some damn pants on, Jake."

He glanced down. His dick stood proud, unmistakably aimed in her direction like a mischievous salute.

Amber's face instantly turned crimson. She spun around, covering her eyes with one hand. "Tch. Pervert. Seriously, why is it pointing at me?!"

Jake laughed, unbothered.

Before he could get up, Misty stirred beside him, groaning sleepily. Her hand reached out under the sheets and wrapped lazily around his penis. She stroked it absentmindedly, murmuring, "Mmm… I want more…"

Jake stifled a laugh, and Amber made a gagging noise behind him.

"You're all perverts," Amber muttered sharply. "Just get dressed and meet me outside. I swear, I lose more brain cells every time I step into this room."

With that, she stormed out, slamming the door behind her.

Jake sighed, peeling himself away from the pile of bodies. He gently untangled Misty's grip, whispering, "Later." She mumbled something incoherent and rolled over.

Once dressed, Jake made his way into the living room. Amber stood near the center of the room, her arms crossed, tapping her foot impatiently against the floor. He immediately noticed her outfit—a flowing gown that fell to her ankles, cinched at the waist. It was deep blue, hugging her figure just enough to hint at the strength beneath her curves. It was a sharp contrast to the pants and plain shirts she usually wore.

Jake tilted his head. "Well, well. You clean up nice. That dress really suits you."

Amber shot him a glare. "Keep your sweet talk. I'm immune to that nonsense."

Jake chuckled. "Come on, just take the compliment."

Amber narrowed her eyes. "If you really want to impress me, beat me in a fight. Then maybe I'll consider being flattered."

Jake blinked, then sighed internally. 'Misty was right,' he thought. 'Total muscle-head.'

"You're seriously going to measure everything in combat?" he asked with a smirk.

Amber shrugged, but her expression was smug. "That's the only way to prove strength."

Jake shook his head, amused. "Alright then, warrior queen. Follow me."

He led her down the hall to one of the rooms he'd repurposed as a teleportation hub. Inside was a sleek, circular platform embedded with glowing runes and a smooth console built into the wall. The warper. He had it installed a while ago, expecting he'd need quick access to the vampire planet again. Now, it was finally going to be used for the first time.

Amber looked around the room curiously as Jake approached the console.

He pressed a few runes on the interface, and the warper began to hum with energy. A soft blue light formed in the center of the platform, swirling with magic and tech. The air around them shifted, buzzing with dimensional power.

Amber stepped closer to the platform, her eyes focused. "So this is how we're getting there?"

Jake nodded. "Yeah. Saves time. No more traveling through rift gates like teleporters."

Amber crossed her arms, her tone more serious now. "Once we're there, what's the plan?"

Jake turned to her, his face calm but resolute. "We're heading in quietly. First stop is the palace. I need to check on Zamira—and someone else."

Amber raised an eyebrow. "You're already thinking like a matured person. I thought you would say you want to spar with me directly."

Jake shrugged. "I'm thinking like someone who has a responsibility now."

She studied him for a second longer, then nodded. "Good. Just don't expect me to wear a dress like this every day. This thing is tight around the waist."

Jake smiled, turning back to the console. "I absolutely love

it. You look hot."

The warper flared to life, light pulsing steadily from the runes. Jake glanced over his shoulder at Amber, then gestured toward the platform.

"Ready?"

Amber cracked her knuckles. "Always."

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