Asùnexpected: An African litRPG novella

Day 4 - Conquest 1 (Chapter 18)

When I woke up, my stomach gurgled. It had a lot of food to process after all, and gosh, did it make me feel better than before. A belly filled was more productive than an empty one...

"Fueep ... pt-pt ... eee..."

Oop! For the first time in my life, I farted. Feces prepared their way out of my body, as the light breeze allowed this balminess in our senses. It bothered Dibìé, who opened his eyes in disarray. "What's that smell? Have you passed gas, My Overlady?" he asked as his hand covered his face.

I removed it, then stretched his nostrils. "Yes, I perfumed us, and it's a delight! Rejoice in my greatness! Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!"

"Err, it's great you're in top form, My Overlady, but it's ... 7:50 in the morning, could—"

"Nope! The day starts when I rise, not when you wake up! Why are you asking this again? Now let's take our shower, we'll depart shortly after."

"And how are we going to get there without transportation? It will take hours on foot!"

My smile reached my ears. "Don't worry about it, I have the best transportation system. You will...experience it pretty soon. Now let's move, and when we're in the river, scrub my body to cleanse it. It should be your job, not mine..."

"And what do we do about our teeth and breath?"

"Nothing until I say otherwise. We're smelly folks; it's natural anyway..."

"But it could affect our interpersonal relationships, My Overlady..."

"Yeah, it could, but who cares? I never said this situation would be permanent, though. If you wanna shit, do it in the river. Actually, that's what I'm gonna do too..." I said, stroking my left cheek with my forefinger.

As we ambled to the river, the light of dawn coppered our skins. Rufescent as the embodiment of passion, its rays vitalized the land below like a dignified scion. Pushing these fuckers out of me, I sighed with relief when my waste sank in the creek before the current whisked it away. So long, my three little babies, and have a safe trip!

Relaxed, I closed my eyes as Dibìé took care of his wife...

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Forty minutes later, we left the river, and as Dibìé reached for my wrapper, I said: "No, baby, you won't have to do it. Rather...Mmm..."

I reactivated my hexa-boner then lifted him, sticking him on my dick.

"M— My Overlady?"

"That's the transportation system I was talking about, honey. I'll crouch, so grab my wrapper and I'll dash all the way there. It's gonna feel so good..."

Dibìé was shocked. "Even for you, My Overlady, that's insane! Do you know how much energy you need to carry us there? Wouldn't it be—"

"Nope. How would I feel if I cum midway? And how would you feel if you fucking cum as well? Ain't that a better thought? Besides, if we don't cum before we arrive, we'll cum since my testicles will be in heat anyway. So do as I say and let's go!" I said, with a wide grin upon my face. Ooo, it's gonna be great!

He obeyed. Gotta have a bag or something to store our belongings...

When we were ready, I said: "Now, baby, hold me tight, and close your eyes. Think only about the pleasure you'll get and I'll do my share, deal?"

"...Deal, My Overlady..."

"Great. Let's go!"

I bolted through the windblown plains, my silhouette cutting the downy air in twain. Soon enough, the forest's black canopy covered our heads, a prismatic blur of rosy dark and muddy hazel surrounding my steps. Fuck the name of Nyambè yeah!

My movements mimicking intercourse with my baby, my dick pounded inside my husband's twat. Orh, my dicks are on fucking fire, and it's damn fine...

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Fifteen minutes later, the sunny plains gave way to brown soil, a grimy land dry to the touch, its life despoiled. A burnt aftersmell was all it earned for turning its eyes away from the sun. Below the knoll lay the Tùbaia-Mbando.

An imposing cave leading into dangerous depths, its gargantuan spiral ridges shaped the site like a whirl of death. No one ever reached its deepest level, leaving its strongest monsters a legend to be marveled. Two wìndà guys from Jongèlè stood vigil near the entrance. But before going inside, I groped for breath. Oooh, yeaaaah...I gotta cum... "Oh...mmm...baby ...we-ahn...arrived..."

"Orrgh...awesooome..." he barely replied.

"Let's cum...babe..."

"For once...I'll agree...with you..."

I put him on the ground, ramming my motherfucking cock in him. I gotta cum, gotta cum, gotta cum!...yeaaah!

Dibìé quivered in passionate sweat, the river's perfume rousing me from the outset. We would cum within a moment.

And a minute later, that moment came. My body breaking, I shrieked, unloading a stream of lust inside him, while Dibìé screamed as he ejaculated from his pussy, its fluids covering my loins and its milky scent...lovely.

He even called me baby! Eventually, he'll crave my body.

Enfolding him, I caressed the sides of his mouth with my tongue, as he wrapped his lanky legs around my butt. My hips moved my length, leaving more semen in its thrumming wake. What an awesome way to have great sex...

The Jongèlè folks came upon hearing our ruckus, but turned away when they saw us.

Dibìé's arms cuddled me as my body slowly stilled with fatigue...

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An hour of snuggling restored me to health. Looming above him, I stroked his brow filled with vim. "Babe, are you okay?"

"I'm more than that, I'm in heaven right now..." he answered, elated.

I smirked. "So, do you still want to leave me after all this?"

Dibìé smiled, going mauve again. "...Yes, but I'll postpone that project...a bit..."

I kissed him. He's digging me more and more... "You'll 'postpone' your freedom? Well, well, well, that's nice to hear. My head's still up for grabs, but I'll make sure you'll be able to paint, cause I wanna see your art, how's that sound?"

"Pretty nifty, My Overlady..." he said.

I kissed his brow and lips. "Well, right now, let's conquer this T.M. first!"

I said, as we shied back on our feet.

"Let me put on your wrapper, My Overlady..." he said, dressing me without my asking.

Ooo, that made me simper. "Please take care of me, baby, hee-hee-hee!"

Clothed and cleaned, we reached the entrance, as the two blokes gave us a once-over with a big smile.

"Good luck, inòn-ndòlò!" said one of them.

"Come back in one piece!" said the other.

"Hope we gave you a good show!" I archly replied.

"You certainly did!" answered the former, while the latter sniggered.

Our attention away from these folks, we entered our very first Tùbaia-Mbando...

Day 4 (Conquest 1) Word Pronunciation:

Inòn-ndòlò: EE-NON NDOH-LOH