Second Stage Begins
Edrick pulled a chair toward him in reverse, its steel legs grinding against the stone floor until he settled it in place and sat down upon it. He rested one of his forearms across the top of the backrest, while holding his wooden pipe with his other arm.
“Did you like the little concerts I held for you, Linfeng?”
“Fuck you! What did you do to them?!”
“Is there a need to ask? I gave them pleasure you would have never been capable of giving them yourself. All three were very satisfied and were eager for more by the time our little sessions came to an end! But you must have heard that as well, right?”
“Get to the damn point, Edrick”
“No need to be so eager, Linfeng… First, let me ask you a question: Are you willing to bow your head and serve me from now on?”
“Never!”
Anoteros smiled with his teeth showing–A barely restrained laugh escaping his throat.
“Good. It would have been a shame to end things so early… Well then, as you now know, I am more capable than you are to satisfy and protect your lovers. They have all agreed to become maids of my resilience and to call me ‘Master’ from now on. Thus, even if you were to break free of your confines, they would be unwilling to follow you in any grand escape”
“You have nothing left to fight for, Linfeng. I know you don’t understand that just yet, but I am letting you know so that you may reflect when the truth finally lands in that small brain of yours… You have a lot of potential, you know? You and your system could be far more powerful than you are right now”
“That Primordial Yang of yours has the ability to grow infinitely as long as it has the necessary resources, yes? And I know that Fingmi is a way to cheat that requirement, at least partly… Which is why I shall allow you to continue being in a relationship with her even when you are both under my service”
“I want your strength under my service, Linfeng. I could just kill you, you know? Right now, one swing would be enough to end your life, but I am a collector. My collection used to be a list of victims, but ever since I have been here, I’ve been granted ways to make an obedient collection”
“You have no idea how exhilarating that is, Linfeng! For all of my life–All of it–I had only viewed myself as a butcher, as one to deliver death. But who could have guessed that all could change by merely dying? I was a bit disappointed that no inferno awaited me at first, but this is way better than whatever torture the Devil could have inflicted upon my soul”
Edrick pulled on his wooden pipe, blowing the smoke right into Linfeng’s face.
“I won’t allow you to slip out of my grasp, Linfeng. You will become Fenglin, and you will find true joy. You can trust me on that”
“You’re a fucking lunatic”
“I assure you that I am as sane as one can get. Lunacy implies that one is unfit, but would you care to take a look at me? I am thriving. There is nothing unfit about me, Linfeng… Your dear lovers can clearly see it, judging by how quickly they pivoted from loving you to loving me”
“You son of a bitch…”
“It would seem like insults are all that you have left. Well, I would try to convince you with words a bit more, but it might actually work, and I would lack a good audience for what is to come, so…”
Anoteros shrugged and snapped his fingers as he stood up from the chair, making it pivot by ninety degrees right as Fingmi stepped into the room wearing only a partly translucent nightgown that was barely long enough to conceal her rosy slit.
“Fingmi… What are you…”
His sweet little Alrinir got up on the chair, her knees pressed against the seat as she propped herself up against the top of the backrest. She stuck out her backside, face flushed red with lust and a hint of embarrassment.
“The first stage was based on hearing alone. Can you guess what this stage is based on, Linfeng?”
Edrick chuckled as he positioned himself behind Fingmi, putting his wooden pipe away as he undid his fabric belt, bringing out his humongous club of procreation. Holding the base of it with one hand as he pulled Fingmi’s nightgown slightly, revealing her shapely backside and drenched pink entrance.
Linfeng called upon all the strength he could muster, but it couldn’t even make the restraints budge for a second.
“Stay calm, Linfeng… Just… Just watch”
Fingmi spoke with a wry smile on her face. Although she had fully agreed to Edrick’s proposal, it was undeniable that it felt both embarrassing and shameful to do such a thing right in front of Linfeng… But she trusted her master that this would allow Linfeng to ‘see the light’ and join them in the service of Anoteros.
Linfeng could indeed only watch as Anoteros pushed his throbbing member inside of his moaning Alrinir. She almost immediately squirted from the stimulation, and things only got more steamy as the scion began thrusting.
His large hands went all over Fingmi’s body, stimulating in ways so precise that it was uncanny. Linfeng was only pulled out of the initial stupor by the sound of Anoteros spanking Fingmi, followed by a sonorous moan from her.
“M-More…”
And the noble delivered, marking her backside with the imprints of his wide hands.
“That’s it… Tighten just like that. That’s a good slut”
“Th-Thank you, Master!”
She even thanked him when he insulted her. She was loving every second of it, and Linfeng was unable to stop his body from reacting to the erotic scene before his eyes. Seeing it directly, it was impossible to imagine that this could be a Viot, and the silence from the system confirmed it.
If there had been a sign that something was wrong, the system would have made mention of it, but there was nothing.
Linfeng was hard–Hard at the sight of his lover and Alrinir having sex with another man right in front of his very eyes... She came so many times that he might have missed some due to blinking. He had indeed never been able to make her climax this many times. Despite having the Primordial Yang, he couldn’t hold a candle to the Elt scion.
Edrick eventually came himself, flooding Fingmi’s soft cavern with his thick seed. He spun the chair once more with Fingmi on it.
“Spread to show Linfeng better”
Fingmi did as she was asked, showing just how much white goop was flowing from within her as the huge rod responsible for it lay against her lower back.
“Alright, that will be enough for now… Get ready for some more shows, Linfeng”
The script holder didn’t even have the strength to say anything back.