329: Remi (18+)

As the battle broke out around Beatrice in a dance of fire, arrows, spears, and half-naked sweaty male bodies, she looked around for a certain beastkin while stroking her cocks. The succubus was really getting in the mood for some fucking—perhaps an orgy or two—but then the annoying hairball just had to put more obstacles in the way and turn this into a massive battle.

Where did she run off to? Beatrice tried to search, but the surrounding conditions made it difficult. The darkness that consumed the arena made the explosions of fire blinding. But the momentary fiery outbursts never lasted and went off at random positions, creating the worst possible effect where Beatrice could adjust to neither. Half-blind in the darkness through which some screaming, burning human torch ran until it fell off the edge, or blinded wincing from the sudden burst of light and heat.

Beatrice could not rely on her ears much either. Desperate screams, cries of agony, calls for help, all around her. And the moans, curses, and shouts that came from all sides from the half-lit spectator areas only added to the confusion.

“DIEEEE!” some random enforcer announced his attack against the naked leader of the rebellion.

Beatrice was astonished how easily she dodged the rogue half-naked masked swordsman. The man wore a black mask with blue flame painted across it, not a black mask with red flame like the ones her now-loyal eunuchs used to wear. And the poor swordsman might as well have moved in slow motion as he lunged past Beatrice. The succubus wondered if the reverse was true for the man. Did her activated [Sharp Claws] flash so fast before his eyes that he did not even realize why his face was suddenly turned into a gory version of sliced bread?

Yeah, you certainly don’t compare to that two-headed… Thing. Beatrice certainly didn’t mind helping her new minions. It would be a shame to lose even a single man. But even as the succubus ran forward and dealt a killing blow to another enforcer, she needed to find the leader. Beatrice deactivated her [Sharp Claws] to preserve her Stamina, in case this dragged longer than it should.

If these attackers are the Purple Capes, would they stop if I captured Felicia? Beatrice wondered. No, they probably wouldn’t even care! Felicia and Mary were supposed to be allies, and yet Felicia was in no hurry to stop Mary from cumming all over herself in front of a live audience. Fuck! Beatrice’s cock twitched at the hot memory. She really wanted another pussy. Are there no—

“Woah!” Beatrice tilted back, dodging a spear that suddenly appeared from her left side, aiming to impale her head. “Oh, think of the devil!”

Although the attacker wore a mask, the slim figure, the hastily, poorly covered ample breasts, the lack of a bulge in her tight shorts, told Beatrice all she needed.

“UARGH!” the attacker screamed and thrust her spear again.

Beatrice reactivated her [Sharp Claws] and swiped through the wood of the spear, splintering it into pieces, leaving her attacker with a broken stick. Using her advantage of speed, Beatrice rushed forward, and removed the mask, revealing a cute face, a little masculine. Her hairstyle rather unique with her hazel hair tied up from sides to the top into several tightly wound buns with the ends left spiked and untamed.

Beatrice didn’t even know what came over her, but before she knew it, the horny succubus was already kissing the girl on the lips while holding the enforcer’s broken spear.

“Mmf!?” the girl’s eyes went wide while she stayed connected to Beatrice’s full lips out of sheer shock. Finally, she recoiled, failed to regain her broken weapon, lost her balance and fell on her butt, dropping the useless piece of wood before the big-breasted naked woman.

“What’s your name?” Beatrice asked as she imagined giving the girl’s lips something else to kiss.

“Re-Re-Remi…” the girl stuttered, shaking and trembling before a foe that not only overpowered her effortlessly, but toyed with her.

“Remi, would you rather not play with these sticks instead?” Beatrice asked with a lecherous smile as a giant fireball flew high above her head and cast two dick-shadows on the girl’s terrified face.

“Ah,” Remi gasped as she got a good look at the two giant pieces of hard, veiny wood right above her face. Wood of size and girth unlike any Remi had before her face! It was one thing to see these eight-inchers in the distance, on the screen of the Sphere… But looking at them in real life… So close that she could practically smell the mix of cum and pussy juices from princess Mary. Just thinking of getting impaled on these two rods in her ass and pussy at the same time… Remi’s pale-green eyes rolled up and she fainted, falling to her side.

“A pity,” Beatrice sighed, rejected for the first time since she got to this world.

Wait what!? Beatrice shook her head. The hell are you doing!? Get a hold of yourself! Beatrice quickly brought up in her mind’s eye a certain worrisome stat.

Arousal Points

75.7/317 (+0.01/sec)

It’s not even that much! Beatrice thought as she looked at the accumulated amount of her Arousal Points. I shouldn’t be that sex-crazed. Then what was that?

With no time to over-analyze, Beatrice moved forward in search of her target.