Baroness Elvira and Baroness Ariesnessa both gave me a hard crash course. Now, I was on my way to find the Countess. I have to get this out of the way before another Baroness strikes. The soldiers to defend Fort Muria have been secured. Still, those two expect me to ask anything I desire of them. Both have literally thrown their daughters at me. I still have to consider both of them becoming pregnant soon. The same was true for Lucianne and Cathy. All this was bad, considering what the Countess wanted. I feel she's staying out of sight on purpose and keeping Tonia and Toria under lock and key because of her plan and the other Barons. 'Makes me wonder what Searl and the others are enduring right now.' probably going through exactly what I am. I came to the largest room in the main building. This was her room, if I'm not mistaken. Two human women stood outside the chamber doors.
As I've come to expect from the Countess. They were breathtakingly gorgeous. Sporting these black with a red slash Japanese-styled ninja dresses. The kind I remember seeing in anime or manga. It was apparent they wore black latex leotards underneath. I noticed the type of weapon they used. A dagger of some kind carefully hidden from view. If you didn't know what to look for, you would miss it. Which I didn't know what to look for. Only when something cold touched my neck did I realize why I was allowed to see.
"How dare you encroach on our Countess's beauty time," a voice whispered.
To avoid death, I must keep my cool in this situation. So I slowly put my hands up where they could be seen. "I was under the impression the Countess wants to see me...," I whispered.
"We know what our lady expects...," the voice snapped softly.
"Well, I'm at a loss for words," I admitted.
The two guarding the door, which previously ignored me, now turned to face my direction. A clear expression of disgust was on both the guards' faces.
"It's okay, Three and Four. Lady Aezneth is awaiting this... man...," the woman said.
"Tsk... very well, One...," another voice said. "Leave him be, Four," she added.
"Next time... you die...," the voice said. Who I assume is Four.
The cold metal of the dagger slowly inched away from my neck. It was only then I noticed the hard metal between my legs retracting. 'Well, that is quite vicious.' Both unseen women stepped in front of me. Two more humans, from what I could tell. The reason I couldn't hear them was that they were barefoot. Indoors, this is a helpful tactic. The other two opened the chamber doors, and the four escorted me inside. Beyond the doors inside, another pair of human women kneed in similar white attire, but to be honest, they looked like robes. On a vast and extravagant sofa. Which could double as a queen-sized bed for two women. They are identical in every way. Both have palish skin. So much so that one could mistake them for vampires. Still, there was this hint of blue that I recognized. Like a ram, those same large black horns grew from each of their foreheads. The one on the left had radiant, glowing green eyes. The right one's eyes glowed a luminous purple. Nothing but a simple piece of cloth covered either's body. The typical black wings were gone. Suppressed if I was to guess, but that tail still remained. I was beginning to understand who I was looking at. The twins behind Domirella. I've seen Toria and Tonia do the same thing. This recognition triggers a look of acknowledgment.
"You've finally made it to us...," the green-eyed one said in a captivating voice.
"I know you must have guessed why you are here by now?" the purple-eyed one said sensually.
"I assume it has something to do with bearing children," I said.
"See, sister, I told you he was intelligent...," the purple-eyed one whispered, almost giggling.
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Domirella: The Surreal Succubi
AventureJohn Thomas is the typical thirty-something nobody. He spent most of his life growing up being the underdog. From his time in elementary to his high school years, he endured the ridicule of bullies or being the ass end of someone's joke. To say he's...