Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 69

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Chapter 69

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 25!}

{All stats increased by one.}

{You have two skill points.}

Available Special Skills:

{Sphincter Control (Passive): Increases the strength and control of the sphincter during anal sex.}

{Charmless (Passive): Cannot be charmed by an external source.}

{Cum Dump (Active): Draw all semen inside body during cumming.}

I ignored the unexpected level as there were other more pressing matters. When Ricardo took a step forward, moving out of my way, I finally could see the rest of the banquet hall. What? That was, in fact, the entire banquet hall. The curtain apparently only separated one part from the other. On the other side, there was a large group of people, and my throat immediately sank when I realized that it was just about everyone.

The King stood in the middle, glaring down at me with a frown. There was Richard there, but when I tried to meet his eyes he turned away, refusing to see. There was also Mary and Destine, who had shocked looks and their hands over their mouths. Julian looked bored and Gregory looked amused. Devon, he just looked disappointed.

The majority of the other people there had amused looks on their faces. At Sylvia’s triumphant declaration, a few people had cheered or laughed. The reality of the situation was starting to set in. I was the Princess Cornelia, butt naked, with two naked commoner men, on my knees, covered in their spooge. There were no masks this time, so there was nothing I could use to hide behind.

For the first time, I was laid completely bared for the court. Sylvia wore a sadistic smile, puffing out her chest as she stared down at my naked body. The world seemed to freeze for a moment; the sound seeming muffled. I vaguely could hear Ricardo asking in an angry voice what the hell was going on, so it seemed like he hadn’t been let in on it. I started to rise to my feet, not even bothering to wipe away the semen as it still dripped down my chest and ran down my stomach.

Devon turned around in disgust and immediately walked away. He was the first person to move. As the door slammed with him leaving, it seemed to cut into the thick air. My cheeks started to turn red in embarrassment although this was just an act to try to maintain any illusion that remained suggesting I was a princess. In truth, mental fortitude meant I felt no shame or disgust at being naked, covered in semen. However, it didn’t do anything about the fear and dread.

My seductive nature, my overactive libido, I had lost complete control of it. That was the simple truth, and these were the simple consequences of that action. Now, I had to live with those consequences. In a way, I really was just a whore, just like Ricardo had called me. It seemed like my mind wanted to punish me, even where Mental Fortitude deadened all shame.

The person to move out from the crowd was the second person after Devon I least wanted to meet at this moment. It was Melinda Fry, the woman who had gone out of her way to put her trust with me. I had let her down as much as anyone. She took a few steps towards me, but before she had even crossed the line where the curtain had been, I immediately turned and started running away.

“Stop!” the voice of the King suddenly bellowed, causing me to brake at the door. “You will not marry my son. Consider this wedding, Canceled!”

I turned back to look at them. Melinda had a complicated look, her hand half out as if she wanted to stop me, but couldn’t bring herself to. Most of the people in the crowd had smiles on their faces, looks of enjoyment over my misery. The worst was, of course, Sylvia, who had a self-satisfied look on her face so disgusting I would have punched her right there if it didn’t involve running half way across the room naked to do it. My fist shook, drawing blood as I was squeezing so hard.

However, I gave the King a nod, turned around, and left the door. I could hear the sound of laughter behind me although I didn’t know who it was. None of this mattered anyway. I was leaving tonight. The engagement was off? Well, I’d be out of the castle anyway, and they would lose their entire treasury by the end the day. To hell with them. For the first time since I had been there, I was rooting for Denova to succeed in robbing them for every dime they were worth.

I walked back to my room with my back held high. I had no clue if I passed any servants, guards, or anyone else as I went. I hadn’t wiped the cum off my face, it was drying now. So was the lust that soaked my body from belly button to my knees. From dozens of cums, I had lost buckets of sex, which caused my nether regions to glisten with wetness that steadily dried and become flaky.

I opened the door to my room, taking a step in. Min looked up at me. When he saw my naked body, he looked confused, but when she saw the cum drying on my face and the clear smell of sex, his look turned complicated. When his eyes finally focused on mine, they settled for concern. He rushed forward, grabbing a towel, and immediately started wiping me clean. I sat down on the bed, numbly.

My brain kept telling me that nothing had changed. It didn’t matter that I had exposed myself to the majority of the nobility. Either way, they’d run off to their sex club, and I’d help Denova steal their treasury. Then, I’d turn him into my fuck puppet, take the money from him, and escape into the sunset with Jenai and Min. I had absolutely nothing to feel bad about. This was the way things were.

While I sat in a daze, Min fetched a wash basin and started to clean up my body. He cleaned me thoroughly, making sure to remove all traces of sex. I could have used the Freshen Up ability to help, but I wasn’t thinking about those kinds of things at the moment. Min dressed me and began to fix my hair, applying the makeup with the skill of having done it a dozen times already. Before long, I looked the part of a princess again, although I didn’t feel like one.

It was at this point that there was a knocking on the door. I hadn’t expected the guards to arrive and kick me out of the castle so quickly, but with Ricardo and Marvis on the inside, I supposed it didn’t matter if I was present. However, when Min went to answer the door, it was Melinda who pushed her way into the room once again. I gave Min a look as he let Melinda in without a fight, and he gave a shrug.

A moment later, I was surprised to see Mary and Destine follow in right behind her. This was not the conversation I wanted to have right now. So, I stood up, ready to force them to leave by any means at my disposal. But the words that came out of my mouth were n’t a declaration for them to leave.

“This is the real me.” I said flatly, “I’m sorry I’ve deceived you all. I’m sorry you had to see everything.”

I felt some understanding for Devon at that point. I understood why he protested having me come to the sex parties. I understood the difference between your sex life and the life you wanted to show the people you cared about. I understood that fear, and the desire to hide a part of yourself. I understood the looks of disgust and horror.

“The real you…” Melinda said calmly, nodding her head, then her mouth curled, and she struck me in the back of the head. “Idiot girl! Who do you think you’re deceiving!”

“Huh?” I said rubbing the back of my head as I gave her a glare.

“You were drugged!” Mary spoke up, holding something tight to her chest.

“W-what?” I asked, shaking my head in confusion.

“It was Destine who figured it out,” Melinda shrugged. “She thought something seemed suspicious, so while everyone was getting back to the party, she headed straight for the tea and put some in a vial.”

“I took it to my husband and asked him to examine it, and…” she pulled out the vial she had been clinging to and pushed it in front of me, “Well, you look.”

I glanced at the vial of leftover tea and used examine. A moment later, my eyes widened.

{Jerryroot tea – Contains – Honey, Milk, Contents of One Vial of Moderate Sexual Arousal.}

“That is my potion,” I said out loud in disbelief.

“Cornelia made it?” Mary asked in surprise.

“Uh, only one so far. I gave it to Reinhart to sell. He said it sold for a lot, nearly a hundred-“ I stopped my voice as the girl’s eyes brightened. “Sylvia…”

Melinda snapped her fingers. “Exactly. Sylvia drugged you, then tricked you into a private room with two strapping adventurers. With them being called heroes, and talking about giving them knighthood, what princess wouldn’t be swayed, especially when her sex drive goes out of control. As for the adventurers, they’re adventurers… those lot will bang anything with a vagina.”

Destine’s eyes widened at Melinda’s announcement before nodding in understanding. I just gave a wry smile. It was a partial truth, at best. It certainly explained why my charm resistance was increasing. I was under the effects of the drug. However, the drug probably wouldn’t have worked if I was a real princess. I would have likely fled the room embarrassed, or squirmed uncomfortably the whole time in morbid embarrassment. It would work on a loved one who wasn’t in the mood, or a drunk person at a bar, but Sylvia, in all her stupidity, had seriously overestimated the effect of this potion.

That is if it was used on anyone else but me. As a seductress, my sexual libido was already insane. She wouldn’t have known it, but Mental Fortitude would have kept my natural impulses from stopping me, and my extremely sensitive body was driven past the breaking point. In essence, I had made a potion that was most effective against myself, and through sheer luck, it had ended up in Sylvia’s hands.

“But it was Richard who had taken me to that room,” I spoke the last thought out loud. “He was trying to get me to sleep with him.”

The ladies all glanced at each other before giving me sensitive looks. It was likely part of Sylvia’s plan. I wasn’t clear if Richard had known everything or only a bit, but he had certainly been in on it. His part was to bring me there, get me to drink the tea, and then start sexually exciting me so that by the time Ricardo showed up, I’d be practically humping his leg. Perhaps the sexual exciting part was an accident. I couldn’t see Sylvia consenting to have him make out with me. Maybe my own seductress powers overwhelmed him for a bit. Still, in the end, it was the perfect plan to topple a seductress.

Of course, they didn’t know I was a seductress, so it all just fell on extreme luck. Had I left Lesbian Lover on, which boosts charm resistance by 10, I’d have likely been able to resist this potion. As a matter of fact, one of the special skills still dancing in front of my vision was charmless, an ability that would make this never be able to happen again. As much as sphincter control sounded great, charm was simply too dangerous on me, so I picked Charmless. I’d hold onto that other point for an emergency.

“To think, Richard and Sylvia would sink to such lows.” Mary shook her head, “Why, it makes me so cross.”

“This was a clear setup, we need to-“

The girls seemed to have vindicated me completely in their minds, but that didn’t settle right with me. It was a convenient way to throw away all responsibility, but I wasn’t ready to let them continue to live the lie. I’d be gone by tomorrow anyway, so at the very least, I just wanted them to understand the real me.

“The thing is…” I spoke, breaking up the girl’s talk. “I probably would have done something like that, anyway. I’m not so innocent of a girl. I-“

“Like sex? Doesn’t everyone?” Melinda snorted. “I already told you, girl, you’re being foolish if you think we don’t already know.”

“You’re a sex pervert, probably a nymphomaniac, we know.” Destine nodded.

“Huh? What?” I started to turn flustered and the three women laughed.

“You invent sex toys in your spare time, brew up sex potions, talk about the best way to masturbate, and, well…” Mary blushed slightly. “I’ve kind of caught you peeking down my blouse a few times…”

“What?” I said again. “I don’t do that!”

“Plus, you always get a bright expression in your eyes when you talk about sex, and I’ve seen you drool a few times when the stories get really raunchy.” Melinda chuckled.

“But-“

“It’s okay, we all know you’re a pervert.” Destine patted my back, not making me feel better at all.

“Mm… Vessë  pervert.” Min nodded.

“You too, Min! B-but, if you know all these things, why do you keep talking to me!”

“Ah, well,” Mary scratched the back of her head, “That is… we like our perverted princess?”

“You’ve really helped us with our sex lives. I mean, I actually have a sex life now.” Melinda laughed. “And you’re funny, and friendly, and you really care about people.”

“You listen to things carefully, and you genuinely want to help,” Destine added. “You never judge us, even when we tell you secrets.”

“But everything I’ve done.” I pouted, trying to push of the compliments that were starting to cheer me up. “I’m a bad person.”

Melinda’s look darkened. “Now, who said that?”

“Well, I mean, I have sex with-“

“And who ever said sex was bad? Why does having sex make you bad? That’s just silly talk. The kind of stupid stuff jealous people say. If you like gangbangs, you should be able to like gang bangs. Swap couples? That’s fine. You should have sex with whoever you want, however you want, and no one has the right to say you’re bad for it. Masturbate! Read dirty stories. Tell dirty stories. Bondage, fantasy, none of it is bad. It’s simply sexuality, Cornelia, and you have a right to all of it.”

“I’d say…” Destine readjusted her eye glasses and coughed. “That I’d think Cornelia is a rather good person.”

Those final words did me in. Once again, I found myself thinking the old way. Deep down, I had been ashamed of my sexuality. It was something that stemmed back to my old life. It was so deeply ingrained in my psyche to the point that even Mental Fortitude didn’t touch it. At some fundamental level, even while having sex, there was a part of me that felt bad for it. Like I was some kind of sinner who was wrong because I liked to cum.

With Destine’s words, the realization dawned on me. Sex was just sex. It wasn’t special. It didn’t have any sense of morality. It could be done for evil, in the case of rape or torture, or it could be used for good. It could be done for fun or done for a goal. It was merely an action and performing it, liking it, or embracing it didn’t change the person you were.

I was Aria. I was a seductress, but I was also Aria. I kept blaming my seductress nature for every action I took. I kept claiming I was a victim of my own libido. However, that wasn’t the truth. There is no seductress class that has infected my behavior. I am who I am and being a seductress is a part of that. This doesn’t make me inherently good or evil. I merely am, and after that, it’s up to me to make my choices.

As those thoughts rolled through my head, I had only one thing to say to the three women, and never forget Min, who were supporting me. “Thank you… truly.”

This time, it was the girl’s all looking bashful. However, as expected, it was Melinda who recovered the quickest.

“Alright, Cornelia. We’re here for you. The King’s trying to put an end to the wedding, but he doesn’t know what happened. So, tell us, what do you want us to do?”

I scratched my chin for a moment; then, I gave a nod. They were more concerned about my reputation and how I was going to deal with the viciousness that might spread from this event. That wasn’t my concern at all. As I already accepted, I was leaving this castle tonight one way or another. The thing that mattered to me the most was what came next.

“I need a pen and paper. I need to write a few letters. Can you guys deliver them?”

The girls nodded and started writing. The first was a letter to Reinhart. I told him exactly what was going down tonight. Although I didn’t demand it, I suggested he stay in town today, and avoid the castle, and most of all, his tower. The second letter was a bit trickier. This was a letter to Devon, who was likely already conflicted over what he saw of me.

However, I didn’t need him for any kind of romantic inclinations. What I needed was his sword. I warned him about the imminent threat and informed him that their escape would come from the exit in Reinhart’s castle. If he could lay out a bunch of guards and set up a trap, then we could stop Denova in his tracks.

I was a good person, at least, I thought I was. I wasn’t okay stealing all the money from this kingdom, no matter how awful its nobility could be. I didn’t want to let a bandit like Denova do it either. The risk to myself was greater, but it was the only thing I could think to do. I had to get things moving forward. The plan to defeat Denova would change. It’d all happen tonight! I sent Destine off with one letter and Mary off with the other.

Melinda stood at the door looking at me. “What are you planning on doing, girl?”

I shook my head and gave her a sad smile. “You might hear some bad things about me in the future.”

“I have no doubt.” she responded dryly.

“Just know, that I have my reasons.”

“Hmm… if you say so.” Melinda gave a slow nod. “Anything else?”

“Ah, I have to get things ready. But if the three of you could avoid the castle tonight, that would be best.”

Melinda’s eyes widened, but after a second she gave another nod. “Fine, I’ll let the girls know.”

I gave her a nod. “It’ll be fine. I have a plan now.”

Melinda chuckled and shook her head. “Youth, ah, to be young.”

“You know, you’re not that old. I’d fuck you.” I responded as she turned around and started walking out the door.

She didn’t stop, but I heard laughter as she left the room and headed down the hall. I turned around to see Min facing me with narrow eyes.

“Ah… Min.”

“Cheater…”

“Ah, Min! Don’t be that way!” I tried to defend myself, only to see that Min didn’t look angry.

Min was looking up at me with a worried look. “Aria… be okay?”

“Of course!” I bumped my chest. “I’ll stop Denova, free Jenai, and the three of us will escape tonight.”

“Three…” Min said flatly. “The girl?”

“Ah, she’s just a friend!” I spoke up.

Min nodded, and I reassured him one last time before I pulled him into a kiss. After kissing him good enough that his legs were wobbly, I took one last look at the room I had called home for the last month and then walked out. When I was done, Denova wouldn’t know what hit him.

I had only walked for about two minutes, making two turns, when suddenly I was grabbed from behind. Something was put over my face, and before I could even struggle, it felt like my energy was being pulled out of me. I fell back, and as I fell, a blurry image came into my sight. It was the image of Sylvia looking down at me with an ugly look.

“You think that was all? I haven’t even started.”

The world went blurry, and I fell into darkness.

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Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 68

 

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Chapter 68

I was sitting on a couch in an otherwise empty room wearing nothing but underwear while fighting back my own sexual excitement. Then, none other than the adventurers who had saved me when I first came to this world walked through the door. Their companions, Darius and Damus, were now dead. Darius had been killed by Ricardo himself, and Damus was likely eaten by fire wolves. These two men must have survived that night.

I had no animosity to Marvis. I had even wanted to fuck him for a while as a thank you; although, that never ended up happening. The reason for that was Ricardo, who had turned me into his sex doll for nearly a week. Part of it was likely my fault. I had struck him with seduction a few times. However, he was much like Denova without the restraint and brainpower. While I felt like I could manipulate Denova at this stage, Ricardo felt like a wild animal, dangerous and unpredictable, even compared to the monsters I’ve been fucking.

“We thought you were dead,” Marvis said cautiously.

Ricardo suddenly broke into laughter, slapping Marvis on the back. “Well, that isn’t the case. Clearly, she made it back to town and started selling herself in the redlight district. Although, to think the nobles would hire you for us. That King guy is alright.”

“Only one?” Marvis asked, raising an eyebrow to Ricardo.

Ricardo thought about it a second and frowned. “Those cheap bastards. Well, she’s the same girl I plowed in the forest. I’ve got dibs, you’ll just have to whack off in the corner. I’ll make sure to put on a good show.”

“The hell?” Marvis growled. “I’m not going to watch your hairy ass thrust into her. Since there is one, she’s probably adept at two men at once.”

Ricardo’s eyes flashed, and I thought it might turn violent, but then he let out another laugh, “Alright, alright, you saved my ass in the raid, so I’ll tell you what, you can have her ass. But I get the pussy, look, it’s already wet thinking about me.”

“You’re so generous.” Marvis shrugged, and it wasn’t clear if he was being sarcastic or not.

Their talk of having their way with me was stimulating, and my libido was already nearly out of control to the point that I would have leaped on anyone. The room likely already stank of my sex, which was a testament to how wet and turned on I was. I downed the rest of my drink and then put my arms over myself, giving them an angry glare.

“What are you two doing here?” I demanded. “This is the castle!”

The two men looked at each other, but it was Ricardo who spoke up. “Haven’t you heard? We defeated a whole band of thieves. Saved a small village from destruction. We’re heroes!”

“You are not heroes.” I snapped back, taking several steps back while keeping my hands over the parts they kept eyeing.

“You got a lot of lip for a whore.” Ricardo snorted. “But then you always did. Why don’t you put this big cock in your mouth and give it something more productive to do?”

My body was so wound up thanks to Richard’s prepping, that I almost dropped to my knees on command, but instead I turned away, making full use of my role playing ability where my carnal resistance ended. I was a princess, and my deception and role playing would have me act like a princess. Remembering to assemble the mask, it became slightly easier to resist them. Regardless of my sexual cravings, I was a princess, and they were a couple of adventurers.

I picked up my dress immediately and put it over my body while making a noise of disgust. “I am not your whore. I’m a princess.”

Ricardo had pulled his dick out the top of his pants and had taken a step towards me, but when I spoke, he stopped. He looked back and Marvis gave a shrug.

“You wouldn’t be Princess Cornelia, by chance?” Marvis asked cautiously.

I nodded. “That’s right. I’m the foreign princess. I had been captured, but I didn’t tell you earlier because I was afraid you’d extort the kingdom.”

I quickly put together the lie to get myself out of this conversation. If I was careful, I could make it through. The King would likely learn that I was kidnapped by goblins before being kidnapped by pigmen. That’d seemed rather unbelievable, but it’s not like this world lived on a calendar, and the timing matched up close enough I could sell the lie. Even if Ricardo suddenly ran his mouth about fucking a princess that wouldn’t be any worse than the rumors already going on about me. It didn’t matter much because tonight was my last night, anyway.

However, their reactions were not what I was expecting. Ricardo and Marvis looked at each other a second time and then Ricardo chuckled to himself before turning back to me.

“You’re no fucking princess,” Ricardo responded darkly.

With deception, acting, and role playing, I should have been able to trick men as dumb as them, so I was surprised they were resisting. “Well, of course, I’m…”

“You’re Denova’s bitch,” He finished, and my body froze.

Ricardo walked right up next to me, his dick touching the back of my hand. In a state of shock, my mind once again struggled to start working. As if by instinct, my hand turned and gripped his shaft, immediately running my fingers up and down it. He grinned at me, a mouth that was missing a few teeth at this point. After having spent a month with nobles, I was now accustomed to perfumed, cleaned men, although Ricardo’s rugged adventurer’s body touched me in some different ways.

I prepared myself to hit the men with seduction, but first, I had to ask. “How?”

Marvis had moved up to me too, “We are currently, err… employed by Denova as well. The village we ‘saved’ was merely a ruse.”

“Some fucking ruse,” Ricardo spoke out, “We lost two men, and we had just found replacements too. That leader of theirs was seriously trying to kill me. Ah, good, harder girl.”

“Well, it had to be convincing,” Marvis sighed, “And besides, I think the thieves he sent were some clan trying to get in good with him. They weren’t even aware they were being set up.”

As they spoke, I was fully stroking Ricardo’s cock with my hand, although I was focused on them and barely even thinking of what my hand was doing. The feeling of his warm cock in my fingers was like an aphrodisiac, and all the resistances seemed to be falling apart. My other hand dived into Marvis’ pants, and a second later I brought out his cock as he looked on with surprise.

“Anyway,” Ricardo treated me stroking his cock like it was the most natural thing. “We got into the castle. We’re supposed to check and make sure your plan sounds legit, help make sure Denova can get in. When he said their was a fake princess I never thought it’d be you. Ah, you’ve improved. Did Denova make you practice on every bandit in the camp? There were some rumors of some whore princess. I bet that was you.”

“Mmm… yeah… I practiced so hard. I’m just a dirty whore…” I moaned.

The words seemed strange coming out of my lips. I assumed it must be dirty talk kicking in. Suddenly, I found myself immensely turned on by being called a whore. I wanted Ricardo to insult me, I wanted him to have his way with me. The voices that protested in the back of my mind were quickly silenced by my insatiable lust and the shamelessness of Mental Fortitude.

“At least you know your fucking place. God, I’ve missed your ass.” He reached around and gave my ass a slap and I responded with a pleased noise and a smile. “Well, I’ll just have to tell Denova that you’re mine when we get back. After what I’ve done for him, he owes me. That sound good to you? You can be Ricardo’s little slut.”

“Yes, baby, I’m your dirty little slut baby. Do whatever you want with me. Fill me up with your thick, hard penis.”

{Dirty Talk has increased to LVL 2.}

{Technique Unlocked: Subliminal Message}

I didn’t know if I was driving the dirty talk, or the dirty talk was driving me, but it’d suddenly increase now of all times. My body was completely out of control, but for the moment, I could barely care. Both dicks felt so good in my hands, and I was so wet now that the panties could no longer absorb any more. Drips of liquid were leaking down my legs. I just wanted these men inside me. Both of them, either one, anyone… it didn’t matter.

Ricardo certainly didn’t seem bothered by my extremely slutty nature. Well, both men had seen how slutty I could be. Ricardo and I had often fucked anywhere and everywhere, and I wore a smile as he blew a load on my face. I might have thought something about how quickly Denova would murder these men if he knew what we were doing, but those thoughts were honestly lost on me at the moment.

While Ricardo was pawing at my ass with one hand, Marvis couldn’t help himself and reached around with his hand, grabbing the other cheek. Ricardo gave Marvis a sharp look for a second, and once again, just as I was afraid things would come to blows, Ricardo relaxed a second later with another laugh.

“Like I said, her ass is yours, but your balls touch me and I’m cutting them off.”

Marvis gave an uncomfortable shrug, but I already wasn’t hearing what the pair was saying. My seductress ability had completely overtaken my senses, and there was nothing that would stop me from fucking at that particular moment. As both men pawed at my body, each groping a cheek of my ass with one hand and running their hands up my bra with the other, they stripped me of the only clothing I had left.

Somewhere, in the back of my mind, there was a voice telling me that Richard could come back any second and that we could be caught easily. However, by the time the voice reached my consciousness, it only served to turn me on even more, the fear of getting caught immediately being converted into sexual arousal by the strange state I found myself in.

As if I was in a daze, I went down to my knees, taking turns sucking the guys off. I’d go back and forth, each time pulling away with a gasp and a sucking sound before switching to the other guy. My max level Blow Job and my increasingly high-level Deep Throat would have brought these guys to climax in under a minute. By swapping back and forth every thirty seconds or so, I was able to increase both guys sexual excitement without causing any premature accidents.

However, swapping back and forth like that was a messy business. By pulling their dicks out of my mouth so many times, I couldn’t swallow and keep things contained. Therefore, my mouth was covered in spit and pre-cum, destroying the lipstick that I had applied before leaving, smearing it between the two cocks and my face.

I couldn’t take it any longer, though, and so I found myself bringing them down to the couch. With my hands on their cocks, they went wherever I put them, and that left Ricardo lying on the couch while I positioned my pussy over him. I was so wet now that my pussy glistened, and the way Ricardo looked at it with hunger, I was tempted to sit on his face and let him taste me. However, with his dick primed and my pussy waiting, I couldn’t stop myself from dropping down and plunging it deep inside me.

As soon as his warm, hard dick filled me up, I instantly came, giving out a satisfied moan. My body squirted, liquid running down his cock and soaking into the couch under his legs. It wasn’t the greatest orgasm I ever experienced, but the pure need for it satisfied me in ways I rarely felt. It was like a drug addict getting their fix. Never before, even with Min, did I ever see my actions like an addiction, but for this particular moment and time, I was an insatiable nymphomaniac.

A hand on my back pushed me forward before I could start riding his cock. True to his word, Marvis shoved his dick into my butt. I moaned pleasurably as I was filled up by both men, nearly reaching climax a second time with just this. Between the three of us, being sandwiched between both men this way was really the best configuration.

Marvis was smaller dick-wise, and a hairier bear of a man, so having him behind and in my butt allowed me to focus on his perfectly sized dick in my ass. Meanwhile, the more muscular and handsome Ricardo with his bigger dick dominated my pussy. Neither man was as big as some of those I’ve had recently. They sat more in the average and below average range, but they were adventurers, so what they lacked in size they made up for with stamina and vigor.

Whereas most of the men I experienced in the underground meeting lasted an average of around 5 minutes, these men were pounding both my holes for fifteen minutes without losing a breath. It felt amazing. Their smaller size meant that it put less wear and tear on my ass and pussy, and rather than become sore, I felt like I could keep going. For the first time, I realized I had underestimated men with smaller dicks. I was starting to see the advantage of a smaller man and promised myself I wouldn’t always look for the biggest dick around.

And they went hard. Even though this was a double penetration, the men didn’t fall on me to do the work. Using his place over me as leverage, Marvis worked my ass with hard, unforgiving, and relentless thrusts. Meanwhile, Ricardo thrust his hips up into me rhythmically like a piston. Neither man let up, almost like they were in a race to fuck me the hardest, to stick it in me the most times with the most thrusts.

Usually, when a man was on the bottom, he expected me to do most of the movements. Rarely did I experience a man who took the initiative to fuck me from the bottom, pushing against the gravity and weight of my body to thrust up into my juicy honey pot.

I was moaning and screaming, as two men thrust away, one behind me and the other in front. I had long since lost the ability to keep my body up, so I had fallen forward. Ricardo had buried his face into my chest, sucking on my tits one after the other while his hands reached around and grabbed the cheeks of my ass, holding them open so that Marvis could violate me from behind more deeply. Marvis returned the favor by pushing down on my back, keeping my chest jiggling in Ricardo’s face.

It was something I had never really experienced before during sex. It was teamwork. The two men were working together, double-teaming me. As adventurers, they were used to working together, and that same knowledge splendidly blended into their sex. Every other time I’d been with two men, the men had been out for themselves, only trying to gain their own sexual excitement. These two men had fought together in life or death events, and they understood that the most gain could be achieved by working together.

Whether they realized it or not, they worked together to bring me to new sexual heights. Their relentless thrusts were perfectly timed. Both men thrust into me at the same time, every time. The effect was my body being simultaneously filled with two cocks, which would dig deep into me until they slammed into each other, with only my body as the go-between, before pulling out at the same speed and then slamming in again.

Their teamwork and their perfect timing caused me to cum, over and over again, and the sexual lust I had built up was finally starting to disperse. However, in the middle of the act, I was still nothing but their fucktoy, and so I became a cog in their oiled machine, leaking out spurts of sex every few minutes as I came again.

While it felt like we had been fucking for hours, it probably had only been about twenty minutes, which was incredibly long to be fucked by two men at once, the intensity of the sex were euphoric. The two men pulled out of me as fast as they had come in, and for a second I grew confused as Ricardo tossed me off of him and stood up. Both men had their cocks out, and they were stroking them as they stood over me.

I quickly got the message. This was the fabled cumshot where a guy would cum on your face after fucking you. It was very common in porns, but I found it a lot less common in real life. Most guys liked to blow their load inside me, and it was rare that they’d be willing to pull out, especially when we usually wore condoms. In my life before, I was still scared of STDs, even if I couldn’t get pregnant, and they usually lasted longer than when we went bareback.

I wondered why the two men went in this direction when most of the men I had been with usually just came inside me. However, the answer to that came pretty quickly. The men I had mostly been with were thieves, who wouldn’t give a shit if I got pregnant, and nobles, who also wouldn’t give a shit if I got pregnant. For adventurers, though, they were probably used to fucking whores and drunk women, so the cumshot likely was a common way to end sex. I recalled that Ricardo rarely came in me, even from before, usually making me swallow. He seemed to cum in me more for the shock value and had seemed disappointed that I liked it. To a commoner woman of this world, becoming pregnant was likely a grievous sin. All of this worked its way through my head in the time it took me to get on my knees and open my mouth like the dirty slut I was.

“Give me your, cum.” I moaned, already more than sexually satisfied.

Just as those words left my mouth, the curtain along the wall in front of me slid open with a loud noise. A second later, Ricardo came and a streak of white landed across my mouth. My mouth was already closing as I was looking down, but a second later, Marvis came too and it hit me in the eye causing me to blink as I had to wipe.

As I tried to orientate myself, confused at the sudden light bursting into the room, the two men continued to burst semen all over my face and chest.

{Charm Resistance has increased to LVL 2.}

“Huh?” I shook my head wiping the semen from my face as I tried to look towards the wall that suddenly disappeared.

The two men over me seemed confused too, pulling away as their dicks leaked semen onto the floor while softening.

“Behold! Our Princess Cornelia!” A voice declared loudly.

My ears instantly recognized the voice. It was none other than the bitch, Sylvia. While wiping semen out of one eye, I finally was able to look with the other to see her holding the curtain back. However, she wasn’t the only person behind the curtain.

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The Power of Creation Chapters

Hey Guys,

I wasn’t sure how dependent you guys are on the recent posts link, but I’m still releasing the Power of Creation. With daily releases of TOAS and two releases a day of Power of Creation I felt I was swamping the recent posts list, so I started putting them as unannounced “pages”.

However, I got the impression people didn’t realize that, so…

Table of Contents

I’m currently up to Chapter 23.

From now on, you’ll just have the check the Table of Contents every now and then. I’ve been releasing daily with Power of Creation, this is not consistent. The release schedule is whenever, although I’m releasing it alongside TOAS for now. No, I do not and will not edit it. I will take suggestions on where you want the story to go though, because it is Machine Sliced Bread’s story and your input matters. You can call it a story written for you guys.

On a side note, I don’t consider TOAS a MSB original story, it’s my original story, and I was just hosting it on MSB. However, Power of Creation, as far as I’m concerned, is the very definition of an MSB original. 

So, yeah, the story can and will go anywhere and everywhere. So, if you give me a suggestion of a sex scene you want, a girl you want, or some other fap material ideas, I’ll try to work it into the story. I do write about 20 chapters ahead, so it might be some time before your ideas see the surface, but I haven’t forgotten either.

Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 67

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Chapter 67

“Richard? I wasn’t expecting you!” I said in surprise as I opened to door to the knock early in the morning.

Richard stiffened as he looked down at me, and I dropped down my head. A second later, I reestablished the deception and role play. I had opened the door as myself, having spent the last two weeks avoiding the royalty and the need to pretend. However, I was skilled, and by the time I looked back up, I was already wearing the mask of the princess once again.

“Well, be that as it may, we have a special guest tonight. Father has requested that everyone in the castle attend the ceremony.”

“Really?” my eyes widened, “Even me?”

Richard sniffed and turned away, “We may have our differences. The rumors about you… nevermind that, you are a foreign princess. At the very least, you should see how things are done in a civilized court.”

I ignored the slight insult, not feeling like catering to Richard’s prickish behavior. Part of the reason for this was that this would be the last day I’d ever have to deal with him. The Harvest banquet was tonight, and after that would be the underground meeting. While Richard fucked dozens of nameless women, Denova would be coming to rob the kingdom.

To be honest, I had hoped that they would ignore me this evening. I was already very stressed by what I had to do tonight. I nodded after a second, offering my arm, which Richard took without another thing said.

As Richard escorted me to the ceremony, the atmosphere between us was particularly tense. I hadn’t spoken to him since the previous underground meeting. Although, it didn’t feel like the tenseness was caused by the fact that the last time we met, we had sex. At the time, he had acted like my pussy was expected, and despite the fact he was allegedly obsessed with me to the point that he made Sylvia dress in my clothes and call my name, he showed no particular reaction to finally getting what he supposedly wanted.

At first, I assumed it went back to the high expectations in his mind. I had assumed that he had built me up so high in his mind that the real girl could never meet his expectations. For a bit, he had wounded my pride a bit by being so casual about fucking me. However, at this point, I’d consider myself very skilled in the art of sex, and it could go without saying that I found it hard to believe that Richard would find any disappointment in our intercourse.

That then got me thinking that perhaps he takes to the illusion of the mask absolutely. As a woman in a mask, he really did see me as no one. Part of me was tempted to try to seduce him now. I was no longer restrained by magic sense, presuming I could get his penis out. I wondered how he’d react to his wife-to-be if she threw herself at him now.

That was when I realized that we weren’t heading to the main doors of the banquet hall but a side area that likely functioned as a storage room. It was connected to the main hall, but it was cut off by thick sound-blocking curtains. He took me into the room, which consisted of a couch, weaved carpet, and a table to the side that contained brewed tea. It was likely some kind of break room for the servants, at least it looked like one to me.

“What is this?” I asked cautiously.

Richard seemed to jump nervously and then nodded his head. “Yes, right, let’s have some tea. I’m sorry to deceive you a bit, but I really wanted to get a chance to talk to you in private. You’ve been here nearly a month, and it’s come to my attention that we haven’t really had a chance to talk.”

“So, this ceremony of honor thing?” I asked.

“Ah, well, that is happening in a bit, but we still have some time yet. I’ll escort you there… after.”

“After?” I asked as Richard put a cup of tea in front of me and I sniffed it.

The tea was made of a particularly good leaf. I was never a major tea drinker, but in this world, it was either tea or wine for just about everything. Min said she had never heard of coffee before, and I hadn’t had any luck finding it in any of the King’s books. However, that wasn’t what I needed to focus on. The third prince sat next to me, close enough that his knee touched mine, and turned to me with a nervous gaze.

“So, Prince Hyburn, what did you want to discuss?” I asked while taking a sip of the tea, which was only a little bitter.

Richard relaxed for a second and gave a sigh, “That is… I wanted to apologize for how I have been treating you.”

I rose an eyebrow, amused but also a little surprised at his sudden change in behavior. Perhaps I had affected him at the party more than I realized. However, there was still the manner of my mask coming off.

I turned to him. “Richard, about the rumors…”

Richard shook his head. “You don’t need to think about that. It’s honestly ridiculous that father felt the need to punish you so. As if he doesn’t do the same things. A-as if I don’t either. He’s the one at fault! To think, a young girl like that… and you were forced to take all the blame!”

To suddenly hear Richard voicing my thoughts so absolutely, I fought to contain my excitement. For the first time in the last two weeks, I felt a little better about the whole situation. If Richard was on my side, then things would be easier. I started seeing Richard in a new light. He was a very attractive man, and his only fault was his inability to express himself, well, and Sylvia.

I drank down the last of the tea and then frowned. That was, of course, not really important. I was going to be leaving soon. There was really no need to endear myself with Richard. In fact, I had already earned my first-time experience with him, and so there was absolutely nothing I could gain. However, Richard saw me as his wife-to-be, and role play with Min aside, I wondered what it would be like to be with a man who thought he’d be spending the rest of his life with you. Perhaps it was a cruel thought, but the novelty of being with Richard in a romantic setting was enticing to a seductress like me.

I raised up the glass to my lips, planning to start seducing Richard. “Ah, um, could I have some more tea?”

Richard jumped a bit, but then grabbed his cup and pushed it to me. “Oh, fine, here, you can have mine.”

I put my hand out and touched his shoulder lightly, my seduction skill moving forward in full force. “Thank you, my prince.”

“Ah, well, it’s just tea…” He answered flippantly.

“No, about supporting me.” I said, “I was concerned that everyone hated me now. I really only went for you. I had thought that the pair of us could have our first time, but it’s really not the same with masks.”

“Th-th-that’s true.” Richard started to become flustered as I leaned against him, one hand falling on his leg.

The way Richard was acting was rather cute. He was so nervous and uncomfortable that I found myself forgiving the lackluster sex he had given me once before. Part of that was likely my fault. To have great coitus, both parties needed to be invested in their mutual satisfaction. I went into it expecting Richard to fall head over heels for me, and it really wasn’t fair to him.

I leaned close to his ear as his whole body shivered. “So, my love, what did you want to say to me?”

“Ah…” Richard was breathing hard now, my hand was gently stroking his inner thigh.

I was revving to go now, my inner parts wet with lust. It had been just Min and me for the last few weeks, plus a few stinky monsters, so I was missing the polygamy my seductress nature demanded. I meant no disrespect for Min, but I found myself hornier than I had been in some time. If I wasn’t free from pain and confident that Reinhart’s attempt to control my seductress abilities was working, I’d say my seductress powers were still out of whack with how horny I was feeling.

“Richard…” my voice came off almost like begging, and I could already feel his erection through his pants.

“Wh-what I wa-wanted to say, is that I’ve always wanted you, and now-“

I kissed his neck, sucking lightly, “Now you have me, however, you want me.”

Richard no longer held back, and a moment later his hands fell on my breasts, giving them attention like the last time we were together. It wasn’t long until they were popped out of the top of my dress and he was sucking on them lightly. He went from one breast to the next, his tongue flicking surprisingly skillfully over my tits.

Meanwhile, I continued to rub his hard cock through his pants. He was very stiff now, and I could even feel a spot of wetness on his pants that had to be precum. Well, I was maxed in Hand Jobs, even through pants it’d be hard to resist. I wrapped my hand around his cock, which wasn’t small. Now that I had sampled most of the nobles, I found that the average size was around six inches, which put the royal family on the larger size of things.

Our lips explored each other’s mouths, and I appreciated the feeling of intimacy he provided. Most of the people I fucked, the monsters and the other nobles, there wasn’t much kissing involved. Admittedly, I had kissed Min a lot, but there were certain things Min couldn’t replicate, like the course feeling of a day old shave, the less soft lips of a man, and the strong chin. I enjoyed Richard’s taste to the fullest extent, while my libido flew into overdrive.

By the time he pulled my dress off, I was so wet that my panties were see-through from my own lust. As he continued to suck my neck, I made whimpering, moaning sounds. I couldn’t wait to have him inside me. However, he had yet to take off a single article of clothing, so I started moving my hands to undress him.

“Ah, ah… Richard, ah, yes, fuck me.” I moaned as my hands ran over his body. “This is way better than pretend.”

Richard suddenly jerked away from me, giving me a strange look. I had said I was bad at dirty talk, even with the skill, so I was already kicking myself that I had made a reference to Sylvia and his sex games.

“That reminds me…” Richard spoke up, as I gave him a flat look. “I… um… have been wanting to see you wear something forever.”

“Um… you already got me out of clothes, now comes the point where you fuck me.” I pleaded.

He looked genuinely tempted for a second, and then he shook his head. “Please, Cornelia, this is fulfilling a bit of a fantasy of mine.”

After a moment, I sighed. I knew that role play was his kink, so it wasn’t that hard to believe that this was something he’d get caught up on.

I gave him a nod. “Very well, but be quick, I really need it.”

He gulped and gave me a frantic nod before practically fleeing from the room in a rush. I gave a gentle laugh as I sat back up on the couch. I was in nothing but my underwear now, as drenched as the panties were, and it seemed like a waste to put my dress back on, only to have to take it off again as I put on whatever outfit Richard wanted.

As I waited for him, I continued to sip from his lukewarm tea. Meanwhile, I was only growing more and more sexually excited. It took everything I had not to finger myself to completion. Richard was coming soon and then I’d get a nice hard cock. Plus, I had never used costumes in role play if you didn’t count the deception as a princess, so I was intrigued by it. I wondered which one of his costumes he’d bring. Would I be a naughty maid? Maybe a slave girl? The thoughts were pushing me to my limit, so I just kept drinking my tea and waiting.

{Carnal Resistance has increased to LVL 7.}

{Charm Resistance has increased to LVL 1.}

What? I was hardly being charmed by him. Perhaps this was an artifact of increasing carnal resistance. I mean, it made sense. If you could resist having sex, then you should be able to resist being charmed into having sex. It seemed to be just another one of those silly skill affecting skills things. Either way, I appreciated the increases, as they helped me wait for Richard slightly.

The door finally opened after what felt like forever, and I turned in excitement at the prospect of finally throwing all of my sexual lust onto the man who I was forced to call my husband-to-be for the last month. However, there were two men who were walking in, and neither of them was Richard.

“They said that this was the place right…” one of the men with a gruffer voice said, causing a shiver of recognition to shoot up my spine.

“Who knows-“ the second person froze as our eyes locked.

Of course, as aroused as I was, I wouldn’t have been nervous being seen by two strange men. In fact, in any normal situation, I would have immediately shouted like a princess, and acted like I had been caught in the act of changing my clothing. The men would flee from the room, and I would be spared any kind of embarrassment. It’d be their fault for barging in, never mind the fact I had made no attempt to lock the door.

“Well, well, well, you’ve certainly moved up the world, huh?” a rough looking man with shaggy hair said while smiling cruelly.

The surprise had caused me to be unable to make a single sound. This was clearly not a normal situation. That was because I absolutely recognized these two men, but they were not men I had ever expected to meet again. They were…

“How about you, Marvis? What do you think our little slut has been up to?” Ricardo chuckled.

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Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 66

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Chapter 66

It was another two days before I was allowed to give the monsters another go. Regrettably, I was only allowed in the cellar under Min’s expressed supervision. This dampened a great deal of the fun. I was only able to act so excited by the monsters. She also wouldn’t let me stick anything in my pussy. I was limited to Hand Jobs and Blow Jobs.

Fortunately, the strange pain I was suffering from had completely dissipated. Whatever this duality thing Reinhart had spoken of was, perhaps the battle between my nature as Aria and a seductress was causing issues. Or maybe, the ring wasn’t meant to be worn for all that long, so by pretending to be Cornelia for a solid month, it was some kind of feedback.

The second idea seemed to make the most sense, particularly since most of the nightmares involved violent nights under Denova. The dreams, regrettably, hadn’t gone away, even though they were a bit less lucid. I still felt myself under Denova. He’d be fucking me hard, laughing as he did. He’d bite me, pinch me, slap me… sometimes, the pain felt good. It actually brought me to climax faster. That only added to the horror of it all. Being forced to feel sexually satisfied by a man you hated was terrible.

Min supported me where he could, but there was very little he could do other than hold me in his arms. We’d always make love afterward. I used the words make love over fuck because that’s the kind of feelings I felt when I was with Min these days. I genuinely loved him. I wasn’t ready to settle down and marry him, but I loved staring in his eyes as he held me. He would thrust himself in and out of me, his small nipples flicking over my bigger tits.

We’d hold each other long into the night, far past the point that he had cum and softened inside me. As to why that wasn’t enough for me? Min, in my heart, was still a woman too. He thought like a woman, and he felt like a woman. The kind of man I could see myself with had to be bigger, and more muscular, and more daring, and just a bit selfish. Min would make those changes if I asked him to, but that was the thing, I liked Min the way he was. I didn’t want to see him become burly, or hairy, or selfish.

It was stupid and complicated. I loved Min the way he was, but the way he was wasn’t a man I’d want to marry and spend forever with. However, he seemed to accept me the way I was, so all I could do was accept him the way he was. Therefore, our relationship had reached a standstill. It wasn’t blissful happiness, but I don’t think Min was unhappy. We were both comfortable with our situation with the other.

Which left me under Min’s supervision in a dungeon holding a whip. I was whipping the goblin’s chest at this point. It made a sharp snap as it struck his skin, and he made a sharp scream.

{Whip has increased to LVL 2.}

Part of me wanted to wear the whole leather mistress get up, but it came too close to the mistress woman I had an unfortunate encounter with, and that was something that bothered me. So, I wore a normal princess dress, which made the gap between a pretty princess standing in a dungeon whipping a goblin strange.  If anyone but Min saw this, there would be plenty of strange looks.

Why was it the goblin that I seemed to be picking on? To be honest, the minotaur kind of scared me. I didn’t want to strike him. The same could be said of the orc. The pigman was very noisy, and the sound of a pig like he was being slaughtered was not something I wanted to listen to.

Meanwhile, the goblin was actually most responsive to this treatment. His doorknob cock was rock hard, and he had a smile on his face despite the grunts of pain. As Reinhart had explained to me, the goblins were submissive by nature. They were easily bullied by other monsters, and in the cases that a smarter than average pigmen or orc came into being, they would often recruit goblins as their cannon fodder.

Since he actually enjoyed the abuse, it made the abuse easier for me to endure. I needed to increase my experience with using a whip, and for what it was worth, I was improving steadily. I could now make it crack every time. Two out of every five strikes actually landed where I aimed. Once I had sliced the tip of his cock and another time gashed his leg, but it mostly landed somewhere between his face and stomach.

If you asked why I concentrated on his front and not his back, the answer was simple. I healed him using cat’s meow, and I had no intention on licking his butt. It wasn’t really that it bothered me on a fundamental level. Mental Fortitude worked there. It was more about my pride. I felt like the goblin was beneath me, and it was already my generic concern for life than insured I healed him.

How this paralleled what Julian used commoners for at his parties wasn’t lost on me. Other than the fact that they were monsters, I really had no excuse as to why it was acceptable to do this while what Julian did was wrong. That was good enough excuse for most of the people of this world. It didn’t seem like they had developed any form of PETA here, or at least PETM, I guess. Would this world eventually reach a state where “monster abuse” was a thing of concern? I was just glad I wouldn’t have to deal with those kinds of questions down in this dungeon.

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 24!}

{All stats increased by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

Available Special Skills:

{Perfect Bondage (Passive): Always tie perfect knots, escape is much more difficult.}

{Containment (Active): Secure someone in a nearly unbreakable barrier for 1 minute.}

{Slash Break (Active): Slash of a Whip can cut through just about any material for 30 seconds.}

“What?” I nearly dropped the whip in surprise.

“Mm?” Min asked.

“I leveled again…” I said frowning.

Almost every time I leveled was punctuated by some kind of event. I just finished up sex, usually, and it was clear where the experience came from. However, the last two times I had leveled seemed almost random and considerably faster than I expected. Admittedly, I had given every monster here at least four hand jobs, and with 9 plus Min this morning, I’d be earning about a 90% boost in experience, so nearly every time I jacked off a monster, it was closer to two times with Town Bicycle equipped. However, that still didn’t account for another level.

There wasn’t much I could do about this strange event though, and so I mostly just focused on finishing up. I had accumulated enough semen that I could continue to run experiments, and I had managed to gain the last level I was looking for. I should just count my blessings and continue on.

Of course, this level didn’t seem to do anything for me. These special skills seemed nice, but nothing popped out as game-changing. Perfect bondage didn’t seem necessary. It was a supplement for something that could be accomplished with skill. In fact, I had already acquired the skill. I had gained level 1 bondage the previous day as I practiced tying the goblin to the bars.

{Bondage has increased to LVL 1.}

So, Perfect Bondage seemed like a way to just pass getting Bondage to level 10 on its own. That left Containment and Slash Break. One was a defensive ability, and the other was an offensive ability. Did I want a powerful attack with my whip, or did I want a powerful barrier? Neither worked long, but I knew 1 minutes could be enough time to escape, and 30 seconds was all you needed to kill a man. I also noticed the ‘just about’ and the ‘nearly’. Those words made all the difference and suggested these skills could fail awfully at the worst times.

In the end, I picked nothing. I didn’t have a good reason. I just didn’t have any ability to fight yet. Having attack or defensive skills when I couldn’t think of a single situation I could use them made them useless. I was hoping for a skill that augmented potion making or turned me poisonous. Those skills were still beyond me.

That’s how I ended up spending my last week in the castle. I was in the lab improving on my potion making, which increased another two levels, regrettably coming short of my goals. I practiced my magic daily and practiced with Min as well. I would work on the monsters, practicing my whip. I eventually convinced Min to let the monsters fuck my tits, and so I was finally able to increase Titty Fuck. With 9 monsters to sample, even if two of their dicks were so large my tits had no hopes to contain them, I went up two levels.

{Potion Making has increased to LVL 8.}

{Magic has increased to level 6.}

{Whip has increased to LVL 3.}

{Titty Fuck has increased to LVL 3.}

Of course, he wouldn’t let me be fucked in the ass by monsters, so my ass was Min’s alone. That was regrettably not enough variety to increase a level. On the up side, Masturbation increased a level, although I was quickly realizing that it might not actually be a core ability. If it was, I should have maxed it ten times by now. You’d like to think seductress means all things sex, but I guess self-satisfaction didn’t count.

{Masturbation has increased to LVL 8.}

Although I tried to practice a lot of other things, I had no luck increasing any of my other skills, whether it was role playing, acting, dirty talking, or sleight of hand. However, I could tie a cherry stem with my tongue now, so I was excited that I had managed to jump over that hurdle.

The week passed by too quickly, and as each day passed into the next, I only became more worried. I checked over the plans with Min a few dozen times. I would go to Denova while she packed up and fled the castle. We’d meet up in a nearby village. By that time, I’d have turned Denova into my sex slave. I’d leave him with a death curse and force him to remove the ring, and then I’d take the treasure and Jenai.

It wasn’t a complex plan, but I wasn’t particularly good with complex plans, so this seemed to fit into my nature. I was practicing multitasking, which involved me working a dildo in my pussy while stroking Min’s cock and trying to tie a knot with my tongue. That was when a knocking came at the door.

Of course, just in case we were disturbed, neither Min nor I were indecent. It took only a moment to slide the dildo out of me, push my underwear in place, and toss it in the drawer. Min quickly put his cock back into his pants with a cough. We checked each other’s bodies quickly to make sure there was nothing amiss, and then Min went to answer the door. After seeing who it was, he gave me a look, so I approached the door and he took a step back. The person at the door was Devon.

“Ah, Devon, what are you up to?” I asked cautiously.

It had been nearly two weeks since we had last had any conversations. The night I had dropped the naked girl in his lap was the last night we had spoken. It wasn’t that I was particularly angry with him, it was simply that the situation was awkward, and I didn’t want to put myself into an uncomfortable situation. Devon could have sought me out sooner himself. Although, I understood how silly it was to expect him to chase after me while I did nothing.

“I… I’m just here to let you know that I received the letter from the illusion. He had disappeared about a week ago, but his letter only arrived today.”

“And?” I asked cautiously.

“The girl is safe. He found her a family. A man and a woman who couldn’t have children of their own. They were happy to take her in.”

I breathed out a sigh of relief. However, after telling me that, he didn’t leave, so I had the feeling that there was more that he wanted to discuss. After a brief period of silence, I decided to break it.

“You know, they’ll just find another sacrifice.”

Devon winced. “Yeah… I know.”

“Devon, you know what they do at these things.”

Devon turned his head away. “I don’t want to hear it.”

“Not the society in the light. The one in the dark. They rape women. They kidnap women and they tort-“

“I said, I don’t want to hear it!” He shouted, and it only caused another surge of anger to rise in me.

“Then who will hear it? You’re the prince.”

“And Julian’s the heir. And my father is the King. What could I do?” Julian demanded.

“Something…”

“Something?” He sneered, “There is nothing. If there was, I’d have done it.”

“Bullshit! You’re just a coward!”

“I know how you may think that but…”

“How long do you plan to sit there with your head in the sand, refusing to see this country for what it is? This country is dying. Julian… his views… it’s a cancer on this city.”

“You’re one to talk.” He shot back.

“You’re right! I’m a hypocrite. But you don’t have to be. You can be better!”

“Well, I’m not! I’m only me! There is nothing I can do!”

The pair of us were shouting now, and it was to the point a nearby guard had peeked around the corner. Upon seeing the fourth prince shouting into the princess’ room, he turned around and found something better to do.

“I thought you were a Knight… a hero…” I said. “But in the end, you just want to hide your eyes from the truth.”

“Are we done?” He asked darkly.

“Yeah, I think we are.”

He turned and walked away, and I shut the door behind him. Min went to comfort me, but the truth was that I didn’t need very much comforting. I had already had all of these arguments in my own head before. I was hoping Devon would be someone he simply wasn’t. I wasn’t upset, just disappointed.

The next day came too quickly. It was the day of the Harvest Festival, and my last day in the castle. This was the day that everything would come to an end. They say that all the best-laid plans fall apart after the first shot is fired. There was a knock on my door in the early morning, and that was the start of the collapse of all of my plans.

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Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 65

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Chapter 65

Of course, my extreme sexually cravings had been met my Min, whose stamina had improved steadily. Although, even he wasn’t capable of keeping me up and going indefinitely. I had used my All Nighter skills to recover his energy, and I could make stamina potions easily now so even without it, stamina was never a problem. However, Min wasn’t invincible, and after 18 hours of continuous sex, he had to bite his pride and return to the old strap-on, the one that never softened.

My pussy was slapping up and down on Min’s strap-on, I was on top of Min and my pussy was soaked with our combined lust. Min and my moaning sounds filled the room, and while my mind was only concerned about my own sexual satisfaction at the time, the noise I was making could have easily gotten me into a lot of trouble if the wrong people had walked by the room.

When the pain started, it only hindered my sexual excitement a little at first. But rather than dissipating after a day or two, it steadily grew worse. When the ring started shining, with only about a week left before Harvest, for the first time in what felt like forever, I didn’t feel like sex. After putting Min through a week of hell, he gave me a worried look when I didn’t suddenly push him to the ground and have my way with him.

The discomfort and pain weren’t typical for me. It didn’t simply just target my abdomen. It felt like my back was on fire as well. My arms hurt, my legs hurt, and my breasts hurt. It seemed like gradually over the last few days, my body had turned on me. However, it wasn’t simply the pain that made things strange and left me without craving for sex. It was also what I felt down below.

My pussy suddenly started to tingle one night, and I thought I was starting to grow sexually excited. However, before I could bug Min for a quickie, the feelings grew and before I knew it I found myself panting. My body twisted and turned as I started feeling sexual pleasure, which only culminated when I miraculously came.

The first time I had one, Min had given me an accusatory stare, blaming me for touching myself when I should have called Min. He seemed oddly determined lately to be the source of all my sexual gratification, and with me grounded from monsters and in trouble with nobles, he basically had been. As my libido grew, he almost took it as a personal challenge that he could meet me head on sexually, although that week had seriously worn him out, and he had bags under his eyes for the last couple of days.

However, the spontaneous orgasms started to occur with surprising frequency. They often occurred at night, but would occasionally hit me during the day as well. I had explained the oddity of my spontaneous orgasms to Min, and he had given me a questioning look. It was after he had witnessed one himself that his looks started to turn worried.

I usually hurt the most after one of these spontaneous orgasms. It was like a catalyst. First, I’d feel an orgasm, and then my body would feel like it had been struck with a mallet. At the worst time, I didn’t even get out of bed. I took potions of minor healing, but they didn’t seem to do a thing.

“My seductress class, maybe this is some kind of problem with it?’ I offered the opinion.

Min had shrugged at that, unsure of how to respond to my strange and growing problem. However, when the next racking of pain struck me, Min finally pulled me out of the room I had been held up in all week and dragged me over to Reinhart’s tower. By the time I arrived, my body was flushed, both with arousal and a feeling of pain bad enough to cause me to keel over. It was at that point and time that the strangest thing yet happened.

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 23!}

Available Special Skills:

{Numbness (Passive): Reduce all pain, sexual stimulation, and touch by 50% permanently.}

{Enhanced Rape (Passive): 2X Experience when someone is forced against their will.}

{Sanctuary (Active): Claim a home as a seductress. All abilities are enhanced. Leveling is increased 2X within home. Can only select a home once a year. Must reside in sanctuary one month a year.}

Although the sudden level was surprising, I was still inclined to glance over it. If this was something akin to my seductress powers going out of whack, the free leveling seemed almost worth it. That said, none of the abilities looked like things I could use right now. However, it was Sanctuary that held the most appeal to me. It seemed like some kind of magical marker that allowed me to mark a home. It had some setbacks, but the appeal was too great. I selected it.

Min had been watching me with a confused look and I gave a shrug before following her up the last flight of stairs into Reinhart’s laboratory.

“Ah, Aria, I see you’ve finally taken the time to show up. However, you’ve brought your elf companion. What is-“ He stopped when he saw my condition.

I was barely able to stand at this point, pain and pleasure both simultaneously rocking my body. As I was panting with a pained expression on my face and red in my cheeks, he ran off and grabbed a chair, easing me down. He immediately began checking my vitals, which I found surprising for this world.

“You know healing?” I asked

As Reinhart took my pulse, he nodded. “A little. Before I ended up in alchemy, I was interested in first aid. You see, healing really only takes the form of spells, potions, and adventurer’s first aid. I thought to combine the three disciplines and was laughed out of the room. Priests always focus on spells, alchemists always make potions, and neither care for the slash and sew of first aid. However, I think if they were combined… say, someone drinking a potion while receiving a spell, we could save more lives. It  well, never mind. I still think first aid has its uses, but I’m one of a few.”

Min sat quietly in the corner as we talked, staying out of the conversation. Meanwhile, Reinhart did most of the things I recognized doctors as doing, although Min stiffened when he put his hand up the back of my dress to listen to my breath with a stethoscope.

It was events like this that reminded me that this was another world. In the middle ages, what Reinheart calls first aid would not be something that exists. Although, the way Reinheart told it, what he was doing was considered pretty rare. Perhaps he had been an adventurer at some point, but he didn’t seem open to talking about it so I didn’t pry. After about five minutes of examining and asking questions, he gave a sigh.

“What is it?” I asked.

“You said you’ve been having Nightmares?” Reinhart asked.

“Yeah, um, dreams of a man I hate.” I nodded, and Min tensed at what I said. “Do you know what it is?”

“No,” Reinheart shook his head, and I started to lower mine until he spoke up again. “But it seems similar to a problem demons suffer from.”

“Huh? Demons? You mean, like the half-monsters?”

Reinhart stiffened for a second, “That is- well, a lot of humans just see them that way. When a demon is created, they usually take a few generations of prodigy before their demonic nature stabilizes. Once a demonic line is stable, they all come out with the same basic traits.”

“Is that like how the goblins always make goblins?”

Reinhart shook his head and twisted his mouth. “Goblins are not demons.”

“Ah, I never meant to say they were-“ I tried to defend.

“Goblins are monsters that changed to be more like humans. They were initially a monster, but years and years caused them to change with each generation until they eventually look like they do now. They also somewhere along the line lost the ability to breed and thus use humans. Demons are a monster and human bloodline combined. It stabilizes over several generations, and the demons are just as human as humans, regardless of how they came into being.” Reinhart seemed a little angry as he spoke.

“So, goblins and other hominid monsters are like coevolution, and demons are more like hybrids.”

Reinhart blinked, and then he shook his head and muttered something before looking back at me. “I’m sorry, I know your knowledge is a bit different from most. If you met a demon, what would you do?”

“Ah? Me? Um, I guess it depends on the demon. I mean, if it’s a vampire, I’d definitely fuck him. A werewolf, definitely sex. Dryads? Totally. Centaur… well, I might not go with a centaur.”

Min’s appearance was darkening, while Reinhart wore a shocked look on his face. A second later, he burst out laughing.

“That is…” Reinheart wiped a tear from his eyes with an amused look on his face. “Please, never change.”

“Oni, def-“ I stopped, “Oh, sure, yeah, I guess.”

“Anyway, the point I was trying to make,” Reinheart seemed to have returned to his old mood. “A demon’s demonic side can become unstable for various reasons.”

He stood up and headed to his room. A moment later, he walked back out with a vial in his hand. He handed it to me.

“And this is?” I asked.

“Ah, well, it’s a duality potion. The conditions you’re describing is what happens when someone’s demonic blood battles with their humanity. It causes similar things, nightmares, pain… the arousal is new, but you’re a seductress, so we have to expect strange things…”

“If this works, does that mean I have demonic blood?” I asked cautiously.

Reinhart shrugged. “I don’t know. The only thing like your powers I’ve ever seen is in a succubus which are just nasty monsters. It’s possible that you descended from a family line of succubae. The only thing I know is that some of your symptoms seem to be what happens during a duality surge. It can occur when two natures try to occupy the same body. Usually, this is performed with magic, except in the aforementioned demonic bloodlines. Your magic is solely unique, so we don’t know how it might go out of whack.  It overwhelms the system. This is a potion that might help.”

I picked up the potion and examined it. It was completely as he described. I shrugged and took a swig, downing the whole thing in one drink. A minute later, the pain started to diminish, and by five minutes, I was already feeling completely better. I gave a smile and stood up, stretching. As I stretched, Reinhart leaned over and dropped a bag of coins on the table next to me.

“Ah, eh, what’s this?” I looked down at the bag.

“That’s your profits from the vial of sexual arousal. It went for top price on the market. If you can coerce any more out of that troll, and we can figure out the recipe you performed, it would be quite profitable.”

“Ah, really?” I counted through the coins, there was easily 100 gold coins. “That’s enough to buy 1/3 of Min! Who would pay that much for 15 minutes of sexual arousal?”

Min didn’t look amused, grimacing, but I was more focused on the incredible pouch of riches coming from one measly potion. The topical lubricant was only going for less than a tenth that price, and it seemed to me like they both did essentially the same thing.

“Who knows?” Reinhart spoke up. “I sell these things through a broker so I never see who buys them. Maybe it’s a gift for those adventurers they’re planning to knight.”

“Adventurers? Oh, right, I heard something about that.” I heard it from the three girls, and I didn’t find it important at the time.

“Yeah, well, it’s just bullcrap ploy they do to push aside unrest among commoners.”

I let out a laugh. “You sound a lot like Melinda.”

“Huh? Who? Is it that the angry woman who sent me a note demanding I gather the supplies to mix your bloody sex potions?” Reinhart shivered.

“Hah, well, speaking of which. I’m feeling a lot better now, so I’m thinking it’s about time I take on the monsters again.

“Really, the pains all gone already?”

“Yup!” I spun around. “I’m ready to harvest. I need to at least gain another level before the harvest.”

Min frowned at me, but after I gave him some begging eyes, he finally submitted to taking me down to the cellar. Reinhart was happy to differ to Min on this particular issue, likely because he had punched Reinhart in the throat once before. However, when we made it down to the cellar…

“This is…” I said with a wry smile.

The monsters were screaming and shouting, slamming their bodies against the bars like they did when I had activated the pheromones. Except, I wasn’t using the pheromones.

“What is going on with the monsters?” Reinhart asked. “I’ve never seen them like this.”

I had never seen them act like this either. They were just going wild although I had the distinct feeling most of the eyes were on me. I had already seduced them, so they should be under my control, so why did they act this way? Wait… I glanced down at my ring to see that it was still lite. That was right, I was on the last day of my period. The last time I had started my period, I had caused every monster in the forest to try to rape me. I lucked out by being eaten out by a slime. Now, I was in a castle, far removed from the forests.

Luckily, my period didn’t seem to affect humans. This might have something to do with the sense of smell? However, it was clear that while I was on my period, I was a magnet for monsters. Once a month, if I ever found myself outside, I’d immediately end up being raped to death. That was good information to know.

While Min and Reinhart stared at the monsters in wonder, I finally explained the theory I had put together based on the last time I had a period. The two nodded thoughtfully, but then Reinhart said what I was afraid he’d say.

“I’m sorry. Until your period is completely over, I just can’t let you do anything with these monsters.”

Min gave a confirming nod, and I found myself once again being dragged away from my experience train. I was only a week away from the Harvest, and now I was back on the bench.

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Just a Guy in Space – Chapter 3

Just a Guy in Space

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Chapter 3

“AI has finished compiling the xenos’ language. We can now interrogate him,” Lashqran reported.

“Good. Perhaps we can get more concrete answers,” Echina replied. “Xar’usk, I’m surprised you’ve stopped telling us what a hoax the data from that probe is. What changed your opinion?” She had spent enough time around him to notice the slight tremble of his lower mandibles, a sure indicator of excitement amongst the Kmigar.

Xar’usk was positively giddy with enthusiasm at the idea of learning more about the xenos. “I’ve been going through the biometric data Lieutenant Nubo provided us. The xenos is a superb specimen. If that planet really is a category thirteen, then it explains perfectly how it evolved.”

Now she was curious too. Xar’usk was only ever this delighted for two reasons: mating or killing. “What does the biometric data tell us?” He had passed his yearly mating cycle, so he was probably thinking of bloodshed.

“It’s a predator.” Xar’usk clicked his mandibles in delight. “It has high density bones made of a compressed crystal compound, probably due to the high gravity of its home planet. It should be stronger than even an Agaraxian too, in theory.”

“What! That can’t be. We’ve evolved to be supreme examples of physical fitness and conditioning! There are few if any species out there that can match us or come close to it,” Lashqran replied, quite belligerently.

Xar’usk sighed. “What an eye-opening display of xenophobia, Lieutenant. I really can’t see why you’ve yet again been denied a promotion to Commander.” Lashqran visibly bristled and was about to rush into another xenophobic rant when Xar’usk interrupted him. “As I was saying, physically it is stronger than an Agaraxian. It has a tremendous amount of muscle fibers bundled together, with an incremental amount of fibers being recruited as physical activity escalates. Its nervous system is quite marvellous too. Reaction times should be within the one second range and the nerve fibers allow for fine motor control that most non-combat-inclined Council species lack.” Xar’usk was oblivious to the wary look Echina shared with Lashqran.

“It houses within itself a multitude of microorganisms that quite frankly could kill, disable or cause a pandemic among many Council species. We’re lucky the initial warp didn’t beam in the organisms on its skin. It’s currently being contained within the medical bay but we need a long term solution to that if we intend on keeping it. What else, what else?” Xar’usk pondered, mandibles subconsciously rubbing against one another in contemplation.

“Why do you say it’s a predator? It doesn’t look particularly dangerous,” Lashqran said. “In fact, I can say with certitude I, or indeed any Agaraxian, could defeat it in combat.”

“You can say that because you are stupid and think with your reproductive organs, not your brain,” Xar’usk snapped, getting tired of Lashqran’s endless snide comments.

Echina had to step in to stop the two of them from murdering each other on duty. “Gentlebeings, please, focus on the task at hand. Again, why do you say it’s a predator?”

“It should be obvious; superior musculature, hyper-dense bones that are most likely resistant to breaks, fast reactions with a wide range of motions and most important of all, front-facing binocular vision. Those are hunter eyes. Plus it has fangs in its mouth.”

Xar’usk stopped his passionate speech, staring at the viewscreen showing the xenos in the medical bay. His mandibles shuddered occasionally with restless energy. He was probably going to request something ridiculous like wanting to duel the xenos at any point now.

“Captain, I want to dissect it.”

A duel would have been better.

“Not you too,” Echina moaned. Everyone in the science department is insane. “As I told Lieutenant Nubo, there’ll be no dissecting any time soon.”

* * *

“So you’re saying every hyooman must mast her bait in order to control their mating urges?”

“Yes. It’s masturbate, by the way. It provides an easy release from pheromone build ups and allows us humans greater clarity of thought once accomplished. For a moment after masturbation, we experience higher focus and freedom from worldly desires. The best decisions are made after masturbation.”

Sil Nubo oohed and aahed at the bullshit he was spewing. Sorry catgirl, I gotta lay the ground works. Gus didn’t particularly feel bad about deceiving the bubbly catpersonthing (he completely forgot what her race was called). If he had to lie to have a chance of getting laid, he’d do it in a heartbeat. Hey, don’t judge, he’d soon turn into a wizard at this rate.

“Do the female of your species do this as well?” Sil enquired. Thought she was sitting a fair distance away from the forcefield, her entire body was leaning towards him, her cute triangular ears perked up and leaning towards him. The short delay between speech and translation didn’t bother either of them.

“The females sometimes masturbate more than the males of our species but frequency largely depends on the person. Is it the same for your species?” Gus wouldn’t let this perfect “learning opportunity” pass. “How do you control your mating urges?”

Sil actually blushed, her tail curling up along her leg.

How interesting, they’re surprisingly similar to humans.

“The Dinpth have a regular mating cycle. We experience increased blow flow to the reproductive organs, increased sensitivity, loss of consciousness sometimes, decreased cognitive function and often feel increased attraction to males of our species.”

The reason she was exposing such salacious details wasn’t because she got off on shame play or some such thing; Gus had coerced her (in the interest of science, of course) to answer any of his questions truthfully and he would reveal as much as he knew regarding anything she’d ask of him in return. Of course, he was giving her the highly redacted version but she didn’t really need to know that.

“So you basically go into heat? Is that true for any uh, any Dinps?”

“We do not!” Indignation coloured Sil’s usually enthusiastic voice. “We’re not animals, we’re sapiants, same as you and we can control ourselves, thank you very much!” Her tail was lashing a steady rhythm left and right with her fur bristling all over. He’d better tone it down or she might ignore the forcefield and pounce on him or something.

“Sorry, sorry, I don’t really know much about alien physiology. I didn’t mean to offend you,” Gus shamelessly answered, playing the ignorant human card.

Sil crossed her arms, huffing, before giving in and leaning in towards him once more. “You know, you present very high similarity to Agaraxian physiology. Do you have common ancestry?”

“Agaraxian? You mean the greenmen? Nah, I don’t think so. According to the scientific research we have back on earth, life as we know it on our planet was a fluke. Something completely unexpected happened in the primordial muck and poof! Life emerged,” Gus said, gesturing wildly. Sil Nubo was entranced, staring at him with mouth agape. “It’s theorised that it started as life in water, then evolved to amphibious life and finally one day we got to the Homo sapiens sapiens. That’s us by the way. Let’s go back to mating rituals. How to Dinps signal sexual interest in each other?”

“Sexual interest?” Sil tilted her head like a cute child.

“Yes, if you want to copulate, what signal do you give to each other?”

“We… don’t? Copulation only occurs during the mating cycle and at that time, no such signal is necessary.”

“So you don’t… you know… have sex for fun?”

Sil’s eyes widened in shock. “What?! For… fun?” She frowned. “Is that even possible? That’s very Un-Dinpth-like behaviour. Do humans copulate for fun?”

Gus wondered how to answer that. This could make or break their relationship. He decided to gamble. “Yeah, humans can copulate either for reproductive purposes but they often do so for fun as well. It’s not very common on Earth but it’s not completely unheard of. It helps us establish close bonds in our uh… our packs. It’s a survival trait. You know… the closer you are, the more invested you are in the survival of your packmates.” Gus was furiously channelling the might of Bullshittus the god of All Essays and praying to Ditzittus, patron saint of all airheads.

Sil seemed to buy it. If she didn’t, he could always tell her about bonobos. She’d love it. Ever since she’d seen his “mating ritual”, she’d been engrossed in human rituals, mating and otherwise. He turned that to his advantage, easing her into talking about her own sexuality. “Say Sil, have you mated before?”

She blushed crimson, tail suddenly shooting straight up, ears straight on her head. “I-I-I don’t want to talk about it,” she stammered.

Oh, that’s interesting. “That won’t do Sil. You promised you’d answer any of my questions truthfully,” he said. She fidgeted as he leered at her. Her smallish B-cups (or were they C-cups? He really couldn’t tell) were swaying seductively in front of him. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll just stop answering your questions too,” he said, turning away from her.

He didn’t have to look to see her crestfallen expression. She was visibly struggling with herself before she answered.

“I… I haven’t mated before…” She squeaked.

“Why not?”

She was still blushing furiously. “I spent a lot of time exploring the wilderness of my home planet. Somehow I was always alone during my mating cycles. But it’s ok, I know what to do if I ever have to mate!” She stood up, pumping her fist. “Mother taught me everything she knows to prepare me for my future mate!”

“What’s the Dinp opinion on polygamy by the way?” He’d much rather have a harem than a single girlfriend if he could help it. “Do they allow it? Are they against? What about other species in your alliance?”

“It’s called the New Galactic Coalition of Sonder, or the Council for short. While there are some species in the Council that are specifically polygamous, the Dintphs stay with a specific mating partner only for the duration of the mating contract. This means that some can have multiple partners over their lifetime or can settle with the same mate for a long time.”

So having multiple partners isn’t a taboo for her. I wonder if that applies to having female partners too. He grinned widely at the thought of ploughing her and other aliens girls senseless. Getting kidnapped isn’t such a bad thing after all.

“Why do you keep doing that? Showing your teeth? I don’t think it’s a threat display, so what does it mean?”

“That’s a smile. Or a grin. It can express many things, but in this case, it’s an expression of joy. Humans can smile while showing their teeth or not. It depends entirely on the person.”

“Is it an independent reaction?”

“Like your tail? In most cases it is independent but we can smile on command.”

“Fascinating. If you can execute visual cues on command you must be very social creatures.”

“Indeed. Hey you know what? Once this field goes down and your captain lets me go, we should meet to discuss these differing social and mating rituals in more details. You know, all in the pursuit of science, of course.”

She thought about it for a minute but scientific curiosity killed the cat (ehehe) and she finally nodded.

This is so much fun. A virgin, airhead, space catgirl who wants to discuss human sexual practices. Did I just hit the jackpot?

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(Original Novel) Three Queens Story

Hi, this Tenou‘s first work on MSB Originals.

Description: MC is summoned to another world to be enthroned, follow him as he learns the bad and good sides of being king. His real name is not mentioned, and this is made on purpose, with time you will know why.

Things to note:
– I know that Isekai novels are not original at all, and summoning someone to make him king may seem stupid, but hey, it worked more or less in Harem Castle and Genjitsushugisha no Oukokukaizouki.
-English is not my first language, and I work this project solo, without editor, so please be understanding.
-Words in italics are for emphasis.
I’ll be adding more as they go appearing.

Genres/tags:World Travel, Sword & Magic, Arranged Marriage, Harem, Elves, Human-Non Human Relationship.
Possible Future tags: War, Slavery, Multiple transported characters, Pregnancy and Child Raising.

This is an introductory post to announcing the existence of an Original Novel written by the community, you guys will see more of this in the future. I hope you don’t mind.

Have fun reading his story, new updates of the story are on MSB Originals.

Tales of a Seductress – Chapter 64

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Chapter 64

Thwack!

That was the sound of a paddle smacking into the tight ass of an attractive pretty boy. The last few days I had been insatiable, I took out most of that on the boy before me. Usually, it wasn’t something so violent, but today we needed to try something new. He let out a low moan, half pain, with a possible little bit of pleasure. I winced at the act until he looked back and nodded at me again, giving me the go ahead to give it another go. I pulled back my paddle and then brought it back down on his butt.

Thwack!

This cry seemed more pained than the last, and his butt was completely red. Part of me was very turned on by this, and the other part of me was a little disgusted that this would turn me on. I put the paddle down. The boy looked back again and gave me another okay, but he had tears running down his eyes and I shook my head no. He frowned, pushing his chest off the bed as he turned around. His dick popped out and wagged as he turned, still fully erect and ready to go. Apparently, even spanking him was doing it sexually for him, unless, maybe something else was going on…

“Your, um… penis, is it functioning right?”

Min looked down at his fully erect penis before giving a familiar cute blush and nodding as he turned his head. “Mm.”

That previous morning, the next shipment of sex toys had come in fresh from Pratter and Sandor. According to the letter, they had completed my toy whip, but my weapon would likely take a week or more. The toys had also included the paddle and a full set of bondage stuff. This arrived just on time, because the previous night had given me another idea on how to prepare for Denova.

It was pretty simple. I needed to level more. However, the special skills I got with each level were often dependent, at least in part, on what I did that level. Therefore, if I wanted more violent skills, I needed to practice violence. I couldn’t go out and kill monsters, and I couldn’t practice with guards. Therefore, there was only one way I could work on both increasing my skills and getting relevant special skills in my next level. That was to practice bondage and pain on Min.

Min was not naturally masochistic like Jenai, and despite popular belief, I was not a sadist. I had started with the paddle because I was afraid of hurting him with the whip since I didn’t know how much damage it could do. However, if I wanted my whip skill to reach level 1, I’d have to at least use it on him consistently.

Min became surprisingly supportive of this play. I had thought he would reject it, but surprisingly, he had used the opportunity to make a demand of me as well. He pulled out his own order which he had slipped into mine. It was a little jewel that attached to his slave color. A moment later, it had shimmered with illusion magic and took on the form and feel of an adam’s apple.

“With this… Min boy now.”

His voice was a little deeper now. The inflections and behavior of his speech hadn’t changed, so it had a slightly feminine charm to it, and while I say deeper, it wasn’t significant. Where Min’s voice was once obviously female, the addition of this artifact had obscured it, so that if you only heard his voice, it’d be difficult to determine his sex.

Furthermore, the condition he set for allowing me to paddle and whip his bottom was that I must accept him as a man. For some time now, Min had been pushing the envelope, and with short hair, a deeper voice, and a fake penis indistinguishable from a real one, it was not difficult to imagine Min as a boy. He was a pretty boy, certainly, with nearly hairless arms and legs and nothing but a small patch above his penis, but he looked enough like a man that when we fucked, I was starting not to notice.

His body had grown shapelier since we first met. His delicate features had been toned by a daily workout regimen. His tight ass was muscular now, and when he tensed I could see his butt tighten, just making me want to squeeze it. He had the hints of a six pack of abs, although with his hips he still had a distinctly feminine body. His chest still had a pair of small A breasts which he had no desire to diminish. If he wore loose clothing, he’d pass for a boy, but anything tight would give away his fit female body easily. He sat somewhere in between, and it served to meet all of my sexual interests. Either way, I was sexually satisfied with Min.

Part of it was because Min was simply Min. I cared deeply for Min, and it didn’t really matter what he identified as. He was my Min. Strangely enough, despite declaring himself a man, Min held strongly on to certain things. As mentioned, he was still very sensitive about his breast size, and still wouldn’t stick it between my breasts for leveling up titty fuck. I also asked him about how he wanted to address each other now.

“So, should I call you husband then?” I asked jokingly.

“Mm…” Min shrugged. “Min happy you accept marriage, but vesse is vesse and wife is wife. Only gender changed.”

I gave a stupid sound, and Min chuckled at that. I didn’t mean to suggest that I was accepting him as my husband. Part of what bothered me about that was the fact that it suggested I was only accepting him because she had become a he. When I explained this with a fluster, Min smiled gently and put me in his arms, which despite the fact he was smaller than me, felt a lot more comforting and manly than they once did.

He kissed me on the forehead and leaned over. “Min love you…”

With that, I started to become even more flustered, and suddenly I found Min swapping the dynamic, pulling me into a deep kiss until I was out of breath. I didn’t hate this side of Min at all, but as we discussed things, I got the feeling that he took his role as my wife seriously. To him, we had married as two women, and thus, to him, it was important that it remained that way. Min was a man, and my wife.

“Will female Min ever show up again?” I asked, as Min held me tightly and I breathed in his fresh scent.

“Mm… Aria has all of Min. Any time she wants. But only Aria.”

I nodded, but had already decided I’d be unlikely to ask that of Min unless he requested it himself. I had too much respect for Min to put that on him. However, after that heavy conversation, I had to push forward with my training. Which is how I ended up with Min bent over a bed while I paddled his bottom. For his benefit, he took it like a man.

Since his dick was hard, I supposed that I wasn’t being too violent, so I finally nodded and had Min bend back over. However, after looking at his nice ass from behind, I couldn’t help but bend down behind him. I reached up between his legs and touched his balls. As I played with them, feeling the elastic skin, which was indistinguishable from real and sent the appropriate sensations to Min, I playfully kiss his butt.

He bent over a little more, giving me the room to reach up and grab his shaft. With my face nearly in his butt, I decided it was time to test out a theory I was running. That is to say, I licked Min’s asshole. His body shivered pleasurably with one lick, so I went a step farther and stuck it in. His ass was tight, and I could only manage to get the tip of my tongue in, the tightness of his sphincter stopping me from going farther with the current level of force. Still, I wiggled my tongue on his button, listening to the sounds of him moan in front of me. Of course, my hand was working his shaft now while I ate his butt.

Analingus, Devon’s favorite past time, isn’t that bad at all. It wasn’t like Min hadn’t cleaned himself up ahead of time, so he was clean back there as he was up front. It wasn’t any more disgusting than eating pussy. Yeah, he pooped from there, but every guy pees from their dick, yet it’s not considered odd at all to put his dick in your mouth and swallow anything that comes from the same hole he pees with.

The reason analingus gets a bad wrap probably has to do with the fact that it isn’t a direct sexual stimulation. Even in the case of anal sex, at least one party’s penis or prostate is getting pleasured. The feeling of having someone’s tongue in your butt isn’t direct, but it is an act that sexually excites and enhances the experience. I knew this because as my tongue flicked across his butt, one hand keeping his cheeks spread while the other reach around his hip and stroked his cock, he was quickly moaning hard, his legs no longer working and his body only being held up by the pillow his upper half was dropped into.

A moment later, I could feel him cum, a spurt of liquid coming out his dick. As he came, his sphincter tightened, and I felt a tightening on the tip of my tongue as his body tensed just like when I stuck it in his pussy before.

{Cunnilingus and Blow Job has evolved into Oral Sex.}

{Oral Sex has increased to MAX.}

{Tongue craft has increased to LVL 6.}

{Technique Unlocked: Flicker}

I gave a surprised look as I examined my skills. I hadn’t known what would happen, but this is the first time I’d seen a skill turn into another skill. I thought analingus might be another skill, but doing it seemed to cause all three skills to evolve into the category oral sex. It made sense, except that now I had one generic skill. Not only would I not get any tier 2 skills that might follow maxing cunnilingus and analingus, but the three types of oral sex were radically different. Could you really say a skill for sucking cock fit in with a skill for eating pussy?

As I was scowling at the confusing new ability, Min looked back with a questioning look. I shook my head and gave him a reassuring smile, letting him know I wasn’t disappointed this his performance. As if to accentuate that point, I licked my finger, wet with his cum. Of course, it was the liquidity clear taste of Min’s pussy juice, not some strange artificial cum or cum illusion. Min had told me that they might be able to do that, but I put my foot down there. Min was Min, and the taste of Min was not something I wanted to change.

In the end, my need to level by abusing Min failed miserably. He wasn’t a masochist who enjoyed it, and while role playing would allow me to play the role of a sadist when needed, I didn’t take pleasure in hurting him. So this put us back at square one, with me needing to level and no one available to practice S&M on.

I explained to Min the issue, and he blushed again, wearing a girlish expression on his face. Come on, Min, saying I don’t get off on spanking you is hardly flattering. However, a moment later he made an off-hand comment that gave me pause.

“Know someone,” Min said.

“Huh? You know someone I can practice S&M with.”

“Mm…” Min nodded. “Nine someones.”

I frowned, but then it clicked and I immediately felt like an idiot for not seeing it sooner. Of course, the monsters in Reinhart’s basement could take any abuse I threw at them, and not even bat an eyelash. To some, like the Minotaur, I could whip as hard as I wanted and I probably wouldn’t even leave a mark. I was hurting my beloved Min, and I had nine perfectly available monsters that I didn’t give a shit about.

I apologized to Min profusely, but he shrugged it off. “Would mention earlier, but wanted to try.”

My eyes widened as Min answered peevishly. He had certainly come a long way from the woman who barely talked or expressed herself. Now, he excitedly engaged in sexual activities and wanted to try new things. I didn’t know if my perverted nature had rubbed off on him, or if this was finally the real Min expressing himself.

However it went, I ended up throwing myself at Min again, enjoying some more sexual play. I was rubbing Min’s cock against my snatch, trying to keep him hard as his member started to soften when the familiar text popped up in front of my vision. I gave a pleased smile as I looked at the text.

{Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 22!}

{All stats increased by one.}

{You have one skill point.}

Available Special Skills:

{Hermaphrodite (Passive): Have both male and female sex organs.}

{Below the Belt (Passive): Skills and spells activated during sex cannot be detected. Both castor and target must be engaged in intercourse with each other.}

{Squirter (Active): During oral sex, increases sexual pleasure to guarantee a squirt.}

“Mm… you leveled?” Min asked as I looked over my selections.

“Yes. Thanks to my sexy Min.”

“Good?”

“Perhaps, the best I could hope for.”

Below the belt was a skill I hadn’t realized I needed until I saw it existed, but now that I knew that it existed, I couldn’t even think of living without it. This was the thing that would finally allow me to defeat Denova. I could seduce him as my slave and he’d never even realize it. I’d Black Widow him, and then turn him into my own personal sex slave. He’d give us all of his riches, send us on our way with a smile on his face, and then die a week later. The next time he touched me sexually would be the last decision he ever made.

Either way, I leaned over and gave Min a kiss as he watched me with a cute look on his face. I wanted to continue to level up my skills and gain experience with Min. Then I would tackle the monsters the next day. With luck, I could gain another two levels before the final night.

However, our night was cut down prematurely when I started to feel some severe cramping. It was a bit early for my next period, but a few days later the ring on my hand changed colors, indicating that my time of the month had come.

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Dragon Magic Chapter 08

Alright, fixed up a few things. I’ll be more careful next time.


(This is an Original Novel)

Since my lust ruined my plan yesterday, today I’m heading over to the Guild.

It’s quite near my house, so it doesn’t take too long to walk there; the Guild’s also near the city plaza. The building is obviously fancy, it’s an important part of the city after all.

I go through the door and make my way to an empty counter.

– Good morning. How may I help you today? – The female receptionist greets me with a smile.

– Hello. I’m here to register as an Adventurer.

– Before that, may I ask if you know you can also register as a Hunter?

I raise my eyebrows:

– Oh, I have no idea I can.

– Would you like to learn more about the job Materials Hunter?

I nod:

– Sure.

– Once you’ve registered as a Hunter at the Guild, you can either go to the Guild’s Firm or a private trading firm to receive Hunting Quests. Your main objective will be collecting the required amount of materials by hunting monsters. In all honesty, being a Hunter guarantees you a more stable income than an Adventurer, but you must fulfill a quota of at least 1 Quest every week.

– So the Adventurers also deal with collecting herbs and escorting missions, while Hunters strictly focus on killing monsters to obtain the required materials?

The receptionist nods with a smile:

– Yes, that is correct. More details about the job Hunter can be found at any trading firm in the city, but, if you’d like to learn about what kind of jobs are involved with being an Adventurer, any of us staffs here at the Guild can help you.

– Is it possible to become both? – I ask.

– You certainly can apply for both, but you might need to be a careful while picking an Adventurer Quests, since you don’t want the two types of Quests to interfere with one another. It is tricky, but a few people have pulled it off before.

So, generally speaking, if one’s intention is solely to kill monsters and earn money, then being a Hunter should be a better choice. However, if you want to do a wide variety of jobs, the ‘Adventurer’ choice comes out on top.

Now, if I think about my future plan, it doesn’t involve a lot of travelling, since I don’t intend to move away from this city. Aldyr is a great place to start a life if you’ve got some strength in you. On top of that, we need to lay low for the time being, so that the bastards from Runia can’t track us down. Once they’ve given up, we’ll be free to go around, doing whatever we want. I, myself, also need to practice using Dragon Magic more. I do think that there are a few more tricks that I haven’t discovered yet.

With all that being said, I make up my mind and give my answer to the receptionist:

– I’ll become a Hunter.

– Understood, then, first, please fill out this form.

– Alright.

I put down a fake name, a fake age and the kind of weapon I use, as well as my fighting style. However, I leave the Hometown entry blank; it’s optional, anyway.

– Alright, then, Jester-san. Now you only need to bring this over to the Guild’s Firm, which is the building right next to this one, and submit your application there. The staffs over there will take care of the rest.

– Got it. Thanks.

– You’re welcome. I hope you have a wonderful day.

Having left the Guild’s main building, I enter the Guild’s Firm right next door. Inside is a little bit more quiet than the main building, but everything looks a lot more tidy and organized.

I wait in line and submit the form to one of the staff there.

After processing the paper with a copy machine-like magic tool, the guy explains to me the basics of the job Hunter:

– You will not be hunting for specific materials like how the Adventurers do. Instead, you’ll have to fulfill the Quests based on the classifications of required materials. For example, a Quest might ask you to bring back five sheets of B rank hides, or maybe ten pieces of C rank bones. It doesn’t matter what kind of monsters the materials come from, they only need to be of the right classification.

– Alright. How do we know what rank the materials are? Not all of us have the skill Appraisal, right? – I ask.

– You don’t have to worry about that. Each Quest will properly provide you information regarding which monsters you should kill to obtain the required materials.

– I see.

– Is there anything else you’d like to know?

– None, for now.

– Alright then, you can pick a Quest from that bulletin board over there.

– Thanks.

I walk over to the Quest Board and look through all the Quests posted there.

There are loads of them, ranging from F rank to A rank with all sorts of materials in need. For the time being, to make things a bit simpler, I’ll go with ‘Five Sheets of D rank Hides’.

After confirming it with the receptionist, I exit the building and walk North. According to the information written on the Quest paper, I can obtain a lot of D rank materials from killing the monsters in the Northern forests. To name a few of them, Crimson Wolves, Cyclop Bears and Wood Lizards.

– Dragon Speed.

Invoking a spell, I begin running toward the Western forests. Normally, it would take a day or two by foot, but, with this speed, I can get there in thirty minutes.

Let’s see how strong D rank monsters are…

 

 

Having arrived at one of the Western forests, I summon the Dark Dragonblade and take a stroll around. It’s pretty gloomy, but, at least, it’s not filled with dark miasma or something like that. I’d prefer not breathing in those miasma…

Five minutes later, I’m attacked by a Cyclop Bear.

The creature looks like your average mountain bear, but it only has one eye. Although, the strength of its muscles and claws are leagues above any ordinary bears.

One slap and a commoner’s definitely going to die.

That said, Adventurers who move in groups with decent teamwork can take it out pretty easily, since the Cyclop Bear isn’t all that fast and agile. They only need to ruin its only eye, and there’s nothing else it could’ve done to survive.

– Let’s see how tough this Dragonblade is… – I mumble.

I raise the Dark Dragonblade and swing it downward, trying to directly cut the bear.

Much to my surprise, the blade slices right through the Cyclop Bear’s thick muscles and steel-hard bones, cutting it into half. I didn’t even feel any pressure on the blade when it bisected the huge bear. I guess it’s just that sharp…

– Wait… This is not good…

Because I cut it too violently, the bear’s hide was ruined. Now I can’t turn that in…

Letting out a sigh, I take the claws and fangs of the bear instead. Next time, I’ll be more careful. I should just aim to pierce the monster’s heart or brain to kill it instantly. That way, I can avoid damaging the materials I need.

 

A few hours later…

 

I’ve finally fulfilled my first Quest, that is five sheets of D rank Hides.

I’ll admit that skinning it with a knife is pretty tough. It certainly took me a few tries before I got used to skinning an animal as big as a bear.

I tried to skin a Wood Lizard, but it was horrible. I’m never going to try skinning that thing again…

The Crimson Wolves were actually pretty easy to skin, though.

I quickly make my way back to the Guild’s Firm to turn in the things I’ve obtained. It’s already late noon, I missed lunch, but, since I could go weeks without food, I don’t particularly mind.

– Oh, next time you don’t have to skin it yourself. – Says the receptionist.

Even though he’s really surprised that I completed a weekly quota within one day, he doesn’t lose his composure. The guy sure is professional…

– Yes?? – I make a dumb face.

– You can just drag the monster back here, and we’ll dismantle it for you with a cheap price. That way, we’ll also buy the extra usable materials from you, and you can earn some pocket money, too.

– ……alright. Thanks for the advice.

I’m not even going to make a comment on that. That’s just stupid of me……

Anyway, the Quest’s reward is forty silver coins, plus three silver coins from the extra claws and fangs I took from the first bear I killed.

This world doesn’t seem to use bronze coins as they seem less common than silver or gold mines. On that note, if you’re really stingy, two silver coins could keep you alive a whole day. Well, it’s obviously going to be a lot more expensive if you eat at a restaurant. But, as far as home-cooking goes, it’s pretty cheap.

Besides, some inns include meals in the rental, so there are a few ways to survive before you get paid by the Guild’s Firm.

Needless to say, depending on your Hunter Rank, you’ll earn a fixed amount of money every week. Whereas, if you’re an Adventurer, it depends on what kind of Quests that are available for you to take. Freelancing is difficult, be it in this world or my previous one.

The Receptionist brings out the money.

– Here you go, Sir. Forty silver coins from the Quest itself, and three silver coins for the extra fangs and claws.

– Thanks.

With that, I leave the Guild and go home.

My total earnings today is 43 silver coins. Not too shabby; though, I should increase the difficulty of the Quests I’m going to be taking…

 

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