Rise of the Inquisition: Reconstruction

Wolf King X

Waiting outside of Mukasi's dungeon, looking on at my right hand I could see the signature cyan glow signifying that the Present Participle had been restored, meaning the previous Present Participle is just one of the many possible Future Participles, and as long as I don't follow down that path it shouldn't occur... ever again.

Oh... I'm sorry, were you expecting to be seeing things from Messiah's point of view again?

Sorry to disappoint, but this chapter is all mine.

Seeing my hand return back to normal - the glow disappeared - my mind raced as I thought about other potential methods of infiltrating the Mukasi dungeon without things going downhill like they did before.

The strategy of being "stealthy" simply did not work since Mukasi was expecting someone to sneak in, so she very much was prepared for me and reacted appropriately last time.

Looking on at the apple in my left hand, I took a big bite out of its side and munched down and enjoyed the juiciness of the red apple, and as I was munching down I couldn't help but wonder if things would be different if I started off stealthy but stopped halfway through, or if I didn't attempt to be stealthy at first and did it after Mukasi's guard was lowered.

Sigh

I might as well try something, even if it isn't the best plan it's better than leaning against this wall and eating an apple as I delay the inevitable.

Worst case scenario is that I'll return back here anyways... so I have nothing to lose.

Taking another bite out of the apple, I kick the door open to the dungeon and cause Mukasi to immediately turn her head around to face me - surprised yet flattered by my appearance.

"Oh my, oh my..." she holds her hand over her mouth. "Inquisitor Jingks, are you that interested in having my claws grab ahold of you?" she chuckles. "Very well, what are some of the things you'd like me to do to you - and be quick with naming them off or I'll decide what I'll do for myself!"

Sigh

"I can't contain myself anymore," I spoke in the most plain voice as I marched over to Mukasi.

Mukasi smiles. "Excellent... excellent! I'll make sure to grab the whip, and we can begin having our delightful BDSM fun immediately..."

But before Mukasi could do anything regrettable, I wrapped my arms around her tightly and forcibly restrained her as I locked my lips onto hers, making her unable to make any moves that I didn't want.

She was under my complete control.

"You don't know how long I've waited to do this," I unlock our lips momentarily, "I cannot wait for all the first time experiences we'll be able to have together."

I wonder if my plain voice with no character in it will get to her at all...

"Yes!" Mukasi yells in delight. "Say it again, Jingks! Say it again!"

I locked our lips again, and slowly I took both of my hands and moved them under her shirt and up her delicate body, being gentle and considerate as I moved upwards and felt the plump roundness of her perky personalities.

To be completely honest, her body isn't bad at all... Personality wise, she's definitely missing a few screws in her head.

But upon uplifting her shirt from her body, we continued to embrace each other as my hands slowly continued to feel her body, kissing between us continuing but nothing more than that mouth wise - despite the calls from her tongue.

My hands reached the sides of her face, I gently rubbed them and carefully played with her ears, something that was soothing to Mukasi as all the gentle rubbing and affection I displayed was being taken positively, so I lowered my hands and gently rubbed her neck.