Asùnexpected: An African litRPG novella

Chapter 7

                          A keening moan oozed out of the caucasian whore. "N-no please, let me go!" she whimpered, her quivering hands a poor ward against my will as she thrashed away from me.

"Your toy is warm, timely cooked for my first raw meal! Now, suck it up! It's just a dick..." I whispered, then held her waist as my tongue licked the folds of her foreskin with haste, going up her length as her lube's salty taste and her sour sperm mixed with a hint of afternoon shit peaked inside my palate. My man keeps himself very clean, indeed...

Her wails and fists hammered my "delicate" pate as my mouth took her whole. I reached her wrists while my teeth pierced then bled her dick's soft tissue, my throat regaling upon the meat of its pink muscle. As gore dripping from the hole above her testicles pooled over the filthy ground, my chest heaved up. The metallic taste of her blood roused my cocks while it warmed the curves of my groin. With a cursory glare, I cowered my lover's flight, then gazed away. Annoyed, I cut Jane's shrills short by breaking her and the wìndà's necks, as the latter tried to flee again! Now, that made me laugh, I'll admit. Her dick was in his twat after all...

Her clammy dick tucked in my belly, I leered upon a Dibìé so terrified he barfed on the floor. Perfect. My intimidation should be his sedation. His two Ètòti from Quarter Gods made him valuable. A neophyte whose might I shall ignite and refine...I'll check later what these Ètòti enable, but let's make sure he doesn't call the cavalry; a closer look behind the hair curtaining his right ear revealed a glistening earpiece.

"Honey, deactivate your emergency call option and allow me to set a new vocal password to access it, now!" I sharply ordered.

"Y-yes!" he whimpered, fumbling on his device as its gilded light flooded the alley. The password I provided was so nonsensical and lengthy that even he showed perplexity through a face scrunched with sweat and fear. Whirling back on my rapists, their mùdinòlò was ready for the taking. For starters, let's harvest our pompous Jane.

                                                          ~ General Information (i)~

                                                                     [Compressed]

                                                                       ~ Status (i)~

                                                                    [Compressed]

                                                             ~ Ngùdis Bwindèa (i)~

                                                                   [Compressed]

                                                             ~ Inherited Ngùdis (i)~

                                                                    [Compressed]

6 °|Sômbwa (i) (Level 1/Next level: 97%)|[Kàmba Ngùdi (i)]                                                                    

** Inactive ** —> ** Active **

| Cost: Varies according to time length and intensity|

| Current Cost per Intensity (i): 0% —> 0.35% of Total Wùsù and Éwolè every second|

Activated: 2 —> 3 Times