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Chapter 3

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress LVL 2!}

[All stats increase by one] [You have one skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

[Beautification (Passive): Increases level of attractiveness towards humans and demi-humans. Can only be set towards one species at a time.]

 

[Sexification (Passive): Breast size increases by 4 sizes.]

 

[Purification (Active): Restores virginity on self.]

 

I stared numbly at the three options in front of me. It took a while for the words to click in my brain. Finally, the night before came crashing back to me. I remember being held down by three goblins. Suddenly, I took over and… holy crap!

It was a dream?

I glanced around. I appeared to be in a dark cave. More than that, I appeared to be completely naked. Well, not completely naked. There was a chain wrapped around my neck that went all the way back to a nearby wall. Lights flickered from another part of the cave. There was the sound of grunts and noises that made me think it must be the goblins.

No… not a dream?

When I glanced around the room I saw a gory sight. It was a dark, cold, and unforgiving cave filled with poor lighting from a few flickering torches, most of which were coming from the direction of the goblin noises. In this room, there were scattered bones, chains, and cages. There was a pile of stuff, mostly rotten animal carcasses, but there were also beaten up swords, and armor mixed in. It looked like a loot pile in a video game. I didn’t see my own clothing in the pile.

Also, I wasn’t the only person there. There were three other women similarly chained to the walls. One of them looked to be very pregnant. All three of them looked pale, emaciated, and wore eyes that seemed to be staring at nothing. It was like they were already dead, and their souls had long left their bodies. The pregnant woman especially, she just laid there, staring up at the ceiling, truly seeing nothing.

I called out to the girls, but they didn’t respond. I tried to make eye contact with them, but they seemed to ignore any motions I made. I decided to give up on them for the moment. After all, those words were still obstructing my vision and it made it hard to concentrate on anything else.

My brain was starting to move faster now. Alright, that’s right. This world was some kind of fantasy world. No, more than a fantasy world. It had elements that could only be seen in a role playing games. Apparently, my class was Seductress. I struggled to remember everything I had seen yesterday. However, things were a little chaotic at the time. I tried to remember the words used in MMOs. Maybe I could trigger something.

“Status.” I whispered.

Name:	Insert Name
Class:	Seductress
Titles:	None
Level:	2
Statistics:	Strength	6
	Intelligence	6
	Wisdom	6
	Endurance	6
	Agility	6
	Charisma	12
Resistances:	Concussion	1
	Pain	1
	Mental	10
Special Skills:	Sexual Experience (Passive)
	Mental Fortitude (Passive)
	Pheromone (Active)
Standard Skills:	Throwing	1
	Flee	1
Status Effects:	Infertile
*You have a skill point remaining!

 

This immediately popped up into my vision. I began to work my way down the list, trying to understand everything on the page. Insert name? Did that mean that I didn’t have a name? How about this?

“Set Name Aria.” That was my real name, after all.

[Name has been set to Aria.]

 

“Oh, that was easy.” I said out loud to myself.

I continued to look down the list. I supposed titles are names you get for various accomplishments. I’m a little glad that sleeping with a goblin did not meet the requirements. I wasn’t looking forward to being known as Aria the Goblin Fucker.

So, from the look of it, each level I increased I gain one skill point, which can use to get one of a handful of class unique skills. In my case, they’d all be related to seduction. Other skills I get by doing the action related to the skill. Presumably, repeating those skills will allow me to get a higher level.

My guess was that resistance worked the same way. The more pain I felt, the more resistant to pain I’d become. I didn’t look forward to that. Mental resistance was already level 10. I assumed that’s what was allowing me to keep a cool head, what with being chained and naked. I was aware that I should be freaking out right now, yet I wasn’t feeling much more stress than I would being naked in front of a new guy or getting a sudden pop quiz. That is to say, I was mildly anxious and felt a little afraid, but it was well under control. Mental resistance was an impressive ability. I didn’t have reference to know how much level 10 was, but level 10 was higher than any other stat other than charisma, so it was enough.

The skill mental fortitude might have had something to do with it too. Despite being naked, and being in such a horrible situation in front of other women, I couldn’t seem to bring myself to be even a little ashamed. It seemed natural to me, however strange that sounded. It looked like the high mental strength and high fortitude worked in tandem. I guessed that if your class is one dedicated to using your body to get what you want, a high mental state would be necessary to keep yourself sane. Of course, the second part of being seductive would be charm, hence the high charisma.

I noticed the word infertile too. It seemed that even in this world, I couldn’t have children. I realized at that point that I had decided that this was really another world. I mean, it had to be, right? I was trapped in some kind of fantasy world. It was a world that worked like a video game. If that was a case, my only choice was to play the game. A small part of me felt excited by that, call it a gamer’s mentality or the result of mental fortitude… but I was in a game! What could I do with a few more levels?

I once again glanced at the three options for where I could put my skill point. So I have to pick one of those three, or deal with text permanently stuck to my vision. I considered doing nothing, and then another piece of text shot in front of my vision.

[Are you sure you want to save your skill point for later? You will lose access to these special skills.]

 

I panicked and selected ‘no’ immediately, returning the previous screen. So I could always save my skill point, but the skills each level are unique in some way. It’d be like a gamble if I selected no, praying I got a better skill down the line? At least, that was the assumption I was working with at the moment.

The skills themselves all seemed to be very similar. In a way, all three enhanced my fuckability. There are guys who want a virgin. Guys who want big boobs. And guys who care about how hot you are. Well, regaining my virginity sounded like a pain. It was not like I would go around selling myself to men. There would be no advantage to continually having my hymen broken. I scratched that off the list.

The next would be the giant boobs. I was quite comfortable with my moderate C-cups, thank you very much. Having big boobs also sounded like a pain. It’d hurt my back. It’d hurt my neck. The only advantage I’d have is having every guy I talk to stuck staring at my enormous G rack. No thank you.

That left only one option. I selected Beautification, and a moment later I checked my stats to find it with the species human selected. I nodded comfortably. What? It’s not like I’d want to be more beautiful for the goblins. I had sex with one in a moment of awkwardness, that didn’t necessarily mean I wanted to become their housewife. On that note, with the text out of my eyes, I needed to find a way to escape. However, before I could even begin to formulate a plan, a loud shout came from the pregnant woman.

Her face was flushed and she seemed to be covered in sweat, even though she was naked and the cave was uncomfortably cold. She let out another cry and her breathing started to become unsteady. I realized the problem immediately. She was going into labor. I began to panic. I moved as far as my chains would allow, but they weren’t enough to reach the pregnant girl.

“Hey… help!” I cried out to the closer of the other two chained girls.

She should have been able to just reach the pregnant woman. However, she didn’t move, her eyes not even acknowledging my words.

“It’s okay,” I tried to call out comforting words. “Just breathe. Just take deep breaths.”

As I talked to the girl, a giant puddle formed under her and it was clear she was moving along nicely. I tried to talk her through it as she moaned and cried. She never acknowledged or talked back to me, but I wanted to believe my words did something for her.

After about two hours of this, her breathing was starting to get rapid, and I could tell by the contractions that she didn’t have long. At this point, two goblins came into the room. They laid out a sheet right in front of her, spreading her legs and probed her.

Since it was clearly time and they didn’t say anything, I tried to give her comforting words, urging her to push. She did manage to push, and after another fifteen minutes, a baby popped out. I was excited for about a minute, and then I saw the baby’s face. It had long pointy ears and a greenish tinge to its skin. The baby that came out was clearly a goblin. Another minute passed by and another baby came out. Then another. The woman screamed and cried until there wasn’t a breath left in her. By the end, she had pushed out a total of eight little goblin babies.

As soon as the last one came out, the goblins gave a nod, picked the babies up in the blanket, and walked out of the room. They made no attempt to comfort the new mom. In fact they left her there, lying on the cold hard rock surface, pools of blood under her. If she were pale before, she was deathly white now. Her breath had turned shallow, her eyes holding only pain and misery.

I tried to let out comforting words as her rapid breaths started to slow and quiet, but it was difficult to think of any spin to make this situation better. At the very end, she glanced at me for the first time. They seemed to hold relief, as if to say, “Thank you, it’s finally over.” Then her eyes turned cold, and there was no more light in them. She didn’t move again. I starred at her unmoving body, covered in a pool of blood, for possibly an hour.

[Mental Resistance has increased to LVL 11.]

 

It seems like I had a long way to go before I could truly accept the horrors of this new world I found myself in. Now I knew why the other girls were acting like they were already dead. In a lot of ways, they already were. A while later, the goblins brought in food. They also roughly let us drink from a skin full of water. I drank gratefully, but the two other girls barely opened their mouths, half of the drink just spilling down their bodies and adding to their shivering.

A day passed before a goblin came in and removed the body of the woman whose name I didn’t know. In the meantime, a goblin would come in every couple of hours. He’d jump on one of the girls, humping her for five or ten minutes before getting off and leaving. However, it was always one of the two other girls. The goblins seemed oddly wary of me. One started heading my direction, but he must have seen something in my eyes, as he immediately wilted away and picked one of the other girls.

The girls themselves didn’t bother to struggle. They didn’t even make a noise. As I studied the girls, I realized that they were covered in bruises and scratches. They were likely suffering from starvation and hypothermia. I was calling this world a game, and riding goblins for fun. However, this was the harsh reality of this place. Goblins raped human women to make more goblins. I had yet to see anything that resembled a female goblin, so humans might be the only way they reproduce.

Of course, my infertility likely made me unable to become pregnant, even by goblins. However, the other two girls would eventually end up in the same state as the pregnant one. Perhaps they’d survive the labor, only to have to go through it a second time. I didn’t know, and I still had yet to get either girl to say a single word to me.

My eyes started to darken. This was the reality of this place. It was a do or die world, and I had to use the tools available to me to survive it. After considering it for the rest of the day, I knew I only had one choice. If I wanted to escape, I had to fight for it. I’d do it for myself, and I do it for these two strangers too. We’d all make it out of here.

I changed my beautification to “goblin”. Then I activated the pheromones. I couldn’t really tell you how I did it. Just the thought of doing it was enough to trigger my skills. However, using them seemed to deplete a lot of my stamina, so I wouldn’t be able to use them a lot in a row. For right now, if I took a less active role, then things should be fine. I needed to level up, quickly.

The pheromones seemed to do their job. Within a minute, goblins from deeper into the cave all started coming into the chamber. They cautiously approached me, their eyes bright with lust. They started to line up. I gave them the look that I had been giving them the last two days. It was the look that had kept them away from me up until now. It was the look of a predator. However, with the pheromones in the air, they couldn’t stop themselves. One by one, I began to devour them all.

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Chapter 2

Now, I don’t want to give you the impression that I’m just some kind of slut. Don’t get me wrong, I love sex. I lost my virginity to a boy at seventeen on prom night. He turned around and had sex with my best friend a week later. So I turned around and had sex with all of his friends. I’ve never looked back. It didn’t hurt that I found out that same year that I was infertile thanks to an infection I had when I was six, and thus I would never be able to have children.

I’d gone from stumbling around with the zipper in the back of a guy’s truck to dorm rooms, to frat parties and more. I’ve had sex every way I know how. Yes, even in there, and yes, it hurt and no I’m not jumping to do it again. In the last two years since my virginity went bye bye, I’ve had a dozen sexual partners. That’s only one every two months, hardly the acts of a nymphomaniac.

It’s just that a lot of my relationships didn’t work. The first 3-4 I tried to make work, but the guys would always either cheat or dump me for another girl. Then I started getting a reputation for being easy. I supposed it was my fault for putting out on the first date. I always figured if they knew they’d be getting sex, they’d be more comfortable in the relationship.

After those failures, I started to get a little jaded. I decided that if guys were just going to be selfish, then I’d just be selfish too. So, I had sex with whom I wanted when I wanted. I liked being the gatekeeper. To be in control of a guy’s sexual lust. I was only in college, after all, the only age where it was appropriate to be an idiot with your sexual behavior. How did I know it’d get me killed?

Although, “death” isn’t exactly the right word. I woke up in a field, surrounded by a forest. I remembered that bitch pushing me down the stairs, the world going white, and then… I was in this field. I stood up, surprised that my head wasn’t throbbing. I looked down to see that I was still wearing what I had been wearing before. A pair of slacks, a nice button up satin shirt without sleeves, and two sneakers with only a slight heel.

There seemed to be a sound coming in the distance. I turned towards the side of the clearing I judged as the source of that noise. It sounded like drums. Furthermore, those drums seemed to be coming in my direction. Since I didn’t know what was going on, I figured I had no choice but to wait. I casually leaned over and picked up a stone and tossed it.

[Throwing Skill LVL 1 Acquired]

 

“What?” I stepped back.

The words just appeared in front of my eyes. What the heck is going on here? Levels? Levels like in a video game? I was not unfamiliar with role-playing games. I certainly had my hand in more than a few. However, I didn’t have much more time to dwell on it, because a moment later several bodies burst from the clearing, the muffled drumming coming into full volume.

When my eyes focused on what I was seeing, my body froze. They were people. Well, they were sort of people. They were abnormally short. At least, no one was taller than a short statured woman. They had long pointy ears and their lips… well… they had no lips. Their skin was gray, their eyes were big, and they were all staring right at me.

I turned and ran. It seemed like the smart thing to do.

[Flee Skill LVL 1 Acquired]

 

I ignored the obnoxious words trying to float in front of me and kept running onward. The drums picked up a beat. They were beating faster than before, I could tell that whatever was chasing me intended to catch me.

I slipped, the sneakers I wore were not exactly the sporty kind, after all. As I tried to orientate myself, a second later a large form slammed into me, knocking me back to the ground. My head hit the ground with a little bit of force. It wasn’t the worst fall I’d ever taken, but it wasn’t pleasant either.

[Concussion Resistance LVL 1 Acquired]

 

[Pain Resistance LVL 1 Acquired]

 

The creature was on top of me as I struggled to get out from under him. A moment later I heard clothing tearing, and it took me a second to realize it was my own. He had ripped my shirt open and was now aggressively fondling my breast. I gave the creature a kick and then began scooting away back. He managed to grab onto my pants, and as I forced my way to freedom, my pants were lost and my underwear made it to my ankles.

The way the creature’s eyes lit up when he saw my naked body caused my skin to crawl. Free from his grip, I stood up and began running again, this time bare assed. Unfortunately, I didn’t make it two steps before another body slammed into me. I was pinned down, and this time there were three of them holding me.

One was holding down my right arm, one was holding down my left. The third got between my legs and spread them roughly. I had never been raped before, after all, it’s pretty hard to rape the willing. Even a few guys who went at me when I wasn’t in the mood, I usually got into the mood quickly and was satisfied enough with the encounter that I could avoid the technicalities on how much consent I had actually provided.

However, this was rape, anyway, you see it. I let out a shout as he pulled out his dick. It was a bulbous little knob, the tip rounded to the point where you couldn’t even see the head. Tears were flowing out of my eyes. I was screaming. No one heard me as he slid it into me and began thrusting away.

A sharp pain shot through my mind. The reality of the situation cut into my brain. If there was an edge to what someone could take, I reached it. At that point, it felt like my mind would break. That’d I’d lose my sanity, my will to live, and my soul. It was at that point, sitting at the edge, that something snapped inside of me. It wasn’t necessarily the right thoughts. It wasn’t a form of enlightenment, a great new trick, or a conclusion I’d expect anyone else to reach.

It was a declaration. It started in my shattered brain, shot through my head, and exploded within my soul. I wouldn’t be raped. This wasn’t rape because I decided it wasn’t rape. My sex was my own. When I fucked, I’d fuck because I’d enjoy it, or because I wanted to try it, or because I wanted the experience.

That’s right, sex was an experience. Even sex with this creature. He wasn’t fucking me. I was fucking him. He just didn’t realize it yet. He’s a creature with a penis I’d never seen before. He looks human enough, and I wanted to see what it was like to fuck him. Was it crazy? Yes. Was I crazy? Probably… but at that moment, and that second, and that time, I decided all on my own. Sex is mine to command.

[Seductress Class Unlocked: Your new job is Seductress!]

 

[Position Unlocked: Missionary]

 

[Class Skills Unlocked: Sexual Experience: You can gain experience through sexual intercourse. New partners provide an experience bonus.

 

Mental Fortitude: Large Increase in mental resistance to embarrassing, debasing, and degrading events.

 

Pheromone: Releases a pheromone that can attract monsters and the opposite sex. Sexual stimulation increases during this period. Duration and strength dependent on level.]

 

[Mental Resistance up to LVL 10]

 

[Charisma to LVL 10]

 

The words flew across my vision, but I more or less ignored them. As vitality and energy flowed into me, I began to move my hips. I was timing it perfectly to coincide with the thrusts of the creature in front of me. Suddenly, his strange and monstrous appearance no longer bothered me. I don’t know if it was the effect of my own declaration, or perhaps this “mental fortitude”, whatever that was. All that mattered to me was that he had a cock, and I wanted it.

The words that had been flashing in my eyes had an effect. They were definitely words from a video game. I was certain of it now. I dated plenty of guys in high school. I had my fair share of experiences with guys obsessed with MMOs. I’ve done a few over nighters myself with custom characters. Thus I knew what I was seeing. This all sounded fantastical, but if this was a videogame, then the monster inside me could only be described with one word, a goblin.

Rather than repulsing me, it only made me more excited. I mean, how many people could say they’ve fucked an actual goblin? On top of that, whatever just happened seemed to crank up my libido to eleven. His dick was small, but it felt wonderful. It was like my body was that much more sensitive. My nipples that were being fondled by the two goblins to either side of me became hard in an instant. I started to make pleasurable moaning sounds, and my body started to squirm and twist in pleasure.

My newfound enthusiasm seemed to catch my new goblin fuck buddy off guard. He wore a surprised and mildly confused look on his face. It actually made him look kind of cute. The goblins at either side also seemed to be confused, and for a moment they let up their guard. At that moment, I broke free of their grasps. The goblin inside of me panicked, trying to reach for the sword he had tossed to his side during his moment of lust.

However, he didn’t have to worry. I wasn’t going anywhere. I wasn’t done yet. I shoved him to the ground, not letting his dick go anywhere. A moment later I was riding him, my body jumping up and down on his cock. It felt wonderful. He was the size of a twelve-year-old boy, giving me a kind of taboo feeling to it. Not that I’d be interested in that kind of thing, but at the moment, every sight and every smell added to the feelings of lust growing inside of me.

[Position Unlocked: Cowgirl]

 

[Pheromone skill activated!]

 

I didn’t really know what that meant, but a moment later the two goblins that had been holding me now had their little knob penises out and were stroking them with a fever. Meanwhile, the monster under me had his eyes rolled up as I rode him for all he was worth. He was haggardly panting like it was the hardest workout he had ever received.

[Stamina Depleted!]

 

I kept bouncing on him. I wanted more. I wanted it harder. I wanted to fuck. He came and I could feel hot spooge filling me up. That wasn’t enough, I wanted more. I wanted more!

I was about to grab one of the other goblins, then my body started feeling woozy.

[Stamina Depleted!]

 

No! I’m not done yet. I pushed my hand up against his knob, trying to keep him hard, trying to keep him in me. The vision started to go. I’m not…I could not remember. I finally fell off, his knob popping out of me and immediately making me feel like I was missing something. However, my mind drifted into a fitful sleep as the words “Stamina Depleted!” flashed in my head.

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Hello, I was getting a bit bored of translating so I thought of posting this original.

This will be mostly comedy and slice of life. But there may be some surprising hidden plot.

I’ll be using a lot of 4th wall jokes and a lot of references to anime, manga, novels, and games.

So, what do you think about the new Original?

Here’s the link for the prologue

I do plan to change the name of the main character, the name I put is just a placeholder as I don’t know which types of names I should be using. You see, I don’t have anything else but the prologue, I do have some sort of background of the main character and some other characters that will appear later but I have no concrete plot yet, and that’s relevant because I want the readers to influence the direction of the story.

So, I’d like to ask if you want jp/english/fil style names. I put fil because I do plan on using some of the PH superstitions and stories on this novel.

Please don’t expect too much on this one since I’m not a great writer.

 

After posting the NTR chapter from cheatman, I coincidentally watched a newly uploaded NTR hentai. (The NTR was not much relevant, That was just an excuse to turn her from pure to slut. so not much guilt was felt when fapping, as long as you skip the part where you can see the bf and hear his thoughts)

I’ve always wondered why do the boyfriends/husbands in NTR just watches and do nothing while their gf/wife get’s fucked in front of them.

So I decided to write a short which is seen from the bf/husband’s perspective, though, this is a win situation, unlike the usual NTR end.

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I’ve noticed it so long already.

 

Yet, I just don’t want to think about it.

 

I never want to look at it.

 

I don’t want to hear about it.

 

I don’t want to think about it.

 

I never did want to..

 

Yet, they want me to notice. My girlfriend being stolen away from me.

 

They want me to be broken.

 

They want me to stop them.

 

They want to tell me how powerless I am while they fuck my girlfriend in front of me.

 

My best friend-no, my former best friend keeps on asking me how does my girlfriend’s pussy feel.

 

I really thought he was a good friend.

 

He was.

 

He helped me court her before.

 

Now, he’s doing her on the room next to mine.

 

Why?

 

And it’s not just him, he actually called a bunch of men I don’t even know over my house, enjoying the pussy of my girl.

 

What about my girlfriend? She now enjoys it, she even tells me how they do her.

 

Her pussy being fingered by 3 men, having her breast sucked, having her anus penetrated, how she swallows all the cum thrown at her.

 

Why does she not break up with me? I ask myself

 

Was this really planned from the start?

 

Did my best friend know that this girl is a slut and still let me court her?

 

Did this girl just want to milk me money and see me suffer?

 

I admit, I was entranced by her beauty before, I dedicated 3 years courting her, and I never knew that she was doing this kind of things until 4 years of our dating.

 

She was cunning,

 

I was a fool.

 

She takes videos of herself having sex with multiple men and sends them to me exclusively.

 

She wants me to watch her being stirred up with ugly fat old men.

 

God Dammit! I yelled in my mind.

 

I fell in despair when I first played the video, I told myself that I was dreaming. But she denied it when I tried to.

 

“You’re not dreaming, this is the real me.” She said

 

How can she hide that nature for so long? I never knew the answer.

 

I never said anything.

 

I couldn’t say anything.

 

I just ignored it and continue living.

 

Or at least, that’s what I think I’m doing.

 

Why? you ask.

 

That’s because I can’t do anything!

 

That’s because I’m so weak

 

My heart is so weak

 

So weak that I had to ignore it or else I will break.

So broken that I will lose the will to live and commit suicide.

 

But.

 

That’s what they want to happen.

 

Once she got all she wants, she’ll break the man and have him commit suicide.

 

It was a perfect murder.

 

But I never let it happen.

 

I never did.

After refreshing my mind, I did start to move.

 

I did ask myself why she targeted me.

 

I was a son of a rich businessman, and a student at a university.

 

Maybe that’s why she thought of me as a big catch.

 

She can get a lot of luxuries from me.

 

Anyway, I had someone track all those men in the video.

 

I track them down one by one.

 

I discovered that those men were also rich people and most of them have a nice family.

 

Then why do these men seek that woman?

 

Were they unsatisfied with their wives?

 

Were they aroused by the fact that they’re cheating?

 

Do they seek the feeling of a younger woman?

I don’t know, I’m not them anyway.

 

I collected their information.

 

What’s next?

Kidnap their precious family.

 

Gather them in one place.

 

Call the men, and threaten them.

 

Force them to leave my girl alone.

 

Why?

 

I want her to lose all the men she’s dependent to.

 

I want her to come to me asking for forgiveness

 

And I will give her the false hope.

 

I will make her believe that I am still the same usable guy she knows.

 

I want her to make me do what she wants.

 

I want her to think that she’s still superior even losing the other rich men.

 

Then I will turn the tables.

 

I will bind her in chains

 

I will cut her beautiful skin

 

I will drain her blood.

 

Then supply her blood.

 

Then drain it again.

 

I want her to beg forgiveness.

 

I want her to wish for her own death.

 

Just like how she wished for me to die.

 

Of course, I will not let her die.

 

I want to see her suffer.

I will show her an escape path.

 

Then when she tries to escape, I will be waiting at the end.

 

Sending her back in chains.

 

I will do this until she turns insane.

 

I will do this until she depend only on me.

 

If she did, I will laugh

 

Laugh loudly.

 

So loud, that she will cover her ears and still hear it.

 

I want her to know that fooling me was wrong.

 

What about the Family of the men I threatened?

 

I sold them off to a human trafficking organization.

 

They were a good profit.

 

They don’t know it.

 

I told them that I’m taking care of them

 

That I’m not harming them in any way.

 

Well, if they discovered it, I can just have them killed so they won’t complain.

 

It’s not a loss for me anyway, I already gained money from them.

 

Oh, maybe I should buy their stocks.

 

I should do that.

 

As for my BEST FRIEND

 

I framed him up with murder.

 

He’s now in prison.

 

I do visit him sometimes.

 

Telling him stories about my girlfriend’s blood being drained and filled up again.

 

I love how he looks like he’s disgusted with me.

 

I then give him a bottle of her blood mixed with her waste products.

 

I forced him to drink it.

 

He’s about to barf, so I gagged his mouth.

 

Pushing down his own vomit on his throat.

 

I left the visiting quarters satisfied.

 

Now then, let’s think what to do next with him and her.

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Yup, I’m a bad writer. lol. anyway, what are your favorite tags, and what is your hated tags in hentai/doujins?

Next two chapters of cheatman will be done tomorrow. both are non-H. don’t expect some star chapters.