Asùnexpected: An African litRPG novella

Day 3 - Conquest 1 (Chapter 12)

                When I woke up, my shoulders warmed by the rays of the morning sun, not only my body was a vessel of hunger, but my dicks a griping dolor. Something needed to come out. Of course, Dibìé had to wake up as well. "Morning babe. What time is it?"

"...9:17, My Overlady. It's a bit earlier than yesterday, so can—"

"Nope, the day's great, but I gotta eat, and my dicks hurt...oh yeah, I gotta pee! Let's do it!"

I drew myself up, grabbed my six cocks, and peed on the tiled floor. "Ooorgh ... feels so goood...fuck yeaaah..." I moaned, while suddenly I heard footsteps behind us.

"What the hell happened here? Who the fuck are you?" A male voice demanded.

My piss took its time to evacuate... "Mmmm ... the owner of this motherfucking waste..." I answered, gazing at the broken elevator with a smile across my face.

"What? Woman, what are you doing here?"

"Can't you see? I killed everyone here..." I replied, still unloading.

"...Everyone's... dead? I can't believe it!" The voice said.

Finally, done! I whirled on my audience, spotting two wìndà and an n-gòmè, evidenced by his sallow skin and folded eyes. Apparently, my dicks startled these fellows, their frame becoming a shade of fallow. "Well? Can't you see the corpses lying behind? There's more upstairs, but no worries. Mùkédi's gone, along with its leader and its reign over this land. Spread the word around, and get out of my sight!"

"A mu-mu..." said the n-gòmè, so frightened by my cocks he couldn't finish a sentence.

"Malòbà! Another one of them!" said the wìndà who spoke earlier.

My glare boring into their minds, they understood who I was before their submissive eyes.

"W-we got to go..." said the other wìndà as he pulled his friend along with him.

They quickly shivered away, as Dibìé snickered. "People will target you when they know who you truly are..." he said.

I huffed. "You'll like it, won't you?"

"Everything that can cause your downfall is a blessing to me..." he said with a light squint.

I smiled. "Doesn't matter if we get stronger, in the meantime, right? Besides, will twenty thousand plus inhabitants heed the words of these three bùtùcù?"

Dibìé chuckled. "They'd better be, for all of our sakes..."

I licked the tip of my lower teeth. "The more you wish me ill, the closer you'll be to me..." I said with a saucy glint in my eyes.

He sighed, as he came to his feet. "I got to pee too. I hope their latrines aren't bad," he said, shifting to the stairs.

"Babe, where are you going?"

He surveyed the place, perplexed. "I just said it, My Overlady, to the toilet! And how can I flee? I won't throw myself—"

"That much I know, but you're not going anywhere. Pee right here, in front of Your Overlady."

Dibìé was shocked, his cheeks purpling with embarrassment as he blinked at the floor. He's so cute! "My Overlady! How can you ask such a thing? For men, this is our intimacy! You—"

Creeping his way, I twirled my middle finger in his twat. He moaned a little." M-My-Overlady, p-please—"

"No. Pee. Now. Or I'll fill that pert ass of yours. Maybe that'll help you leak out properly like I did..."