Harvest the Meat (R-18)

Prompted by carnal impulses that they had zero control over, the 18 beauties attempted to charge our monk, crowding him with their hardened nipples and disheveled dresses. From small and perky curves to curvaceous bombshells, the Soaring Crane mountain took care to select and serve all quality tastes, enabling our monk to stand as the lone sausage in a sandwich of delicacies.