Ch21: Prey

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Navigating through the streets and into back alleys, we've found a small, isolated, dark corner in the middle of nowhere long before Shuna realises what's happening.

Me: Strip.

Shuna: Wha-

Me: Strip.

She eyes me as if thinking I'm joking but upon seeing the determined look on my face, she begins slowly slipping the few straps holding her dress in place off her shoulders. I watch as it pools around her feet on the ground, taking great care to observe every nook and cranny visible along the way.

Me: Strip.

Shuna silently pleads with me to reconsider, casting wary glances to every flicker of light but we're completely alone. Raphael has long since posted clones at all potential entrances to ensure we are not disturbed but rather than tell Shuna, I bask in her nervousness.

Me: Strip.

After great hesitation, she complies, finally stripping till she's completely bare. The minute she does, I have Beelzebuth devour her clothing. 

Me: You won't be needing these for what I have in mind.

She steps back but quickly finds she has nowhere to go as her back grazes against the cold, stone wall of the side of a massive building. Her eyes glance around frantically for a way to potentially escape but all paths have been blocked. 

????: Subskill: Gomer...now in effect.

I'm shocked to hear another voice besides Raphael in my head but don't get much time to deliberate on what this means as Shuna suddenly kneels before me in a submissive posture. It's as if she's no longer concerned with her surroundings, only maintaining her form, eyes toward the ground.

Me: Shuna...

Her back stiffens at the mere mention of her name but she still refrains from looking me in the eye. A whip appears in my hand and before I'm even aware of what I'm doing, it's swung towards her back. I expect her to scream. I expect her to look at me with hatred. I expect her to run. 

Instead, the only sound I receive in response is a soft moan. I harden.

Striking again and again, it's not long before I'm lost deep within the sound of her voice. She's long since broken posture but it hasn't prevented me from swinging with force and as the edge of the whip connects with the very tip of her clitoris, her body visibly convulses. 

Shuna: Lord Rimuru!

What little sanity I still possessed shattered with those words. Tearing away my clothes, I'm balls deep within her before the fabric hits the dirt beneath our feet. Shuna screams out in agony, writhing to get away but her body continues sucking me in. The contradicting motions create an almost comical scene externally but internally, her pussy is like a fucking vibrator for men. I'm cumming long before my brain is even aware I've reached my limit and I'm on my third orgasm when the sound of footsteps returns me to my senses.

Shuna panics and in doing so, her pussy locks onto my cock like a vice-grip. I try pulling out but am unable to move so I do the next best thing and ram it even further in. Shuna all but passes out as her body begins shaking uncontrollably. Legs twitching, her moan deafening, I release everything my body can produce and then more before my vision goes dark.


When I return to my senses, I am surprised to find that we're both in the brothel King Gazel recommended. I vaguely remember entering and greeting the ladies there before taking a seat alongside Shuna at the bar. I remember drinking something but then my memory goes fuzzy. Still, Shuna's looking at me all dreamy-eyed while the girl sitting in a corner with four three dwarves winks at me.

Me: [What the fuck just happened?]

Raphael: [Unfortunately I was unable to contain Aphrodite in time.]

Me: [Aphrodite?]

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