447: Rod and Claw (18+)

“MWAHAHAHA! FINALLY!” ‘Asuna’ cackled like a demon while stroking her long, misshapen purple cock and aiming it under Beatrice’s skirt. “After all these years! My very own, big-tit succubus wife! Speaking of which—”

‘Asuna’ grabbed Beatrice’s generic-looking plate mail top and pulled at it to unveil Beatrice’s ample breasts. However, no unveiling took place. Whether ‘Asuna’ did not have as much strength with just one arm or Beatrice’s plate mail was sturdier than it looked, or both, whatever it was ‘Asuna’ utterly failed to get a glimpse of her ‘wife’s’ big titties.

-25 HP

Beatrice’s bleeding damage did not cease while ‘Asuna’ took her sweet time. Ah! Bleeding! Choker! Beatrice cursed herself for taking off her Choker of a Phyx that had the effect of increasing bleed resistance by +80%. But what was done was done. At least it killed a few seconds of having to listen to ‘Asuna’.

“Whatever! We’ll have plenty of time to bite into your nipples later,” ‘Asuna’ rationalized, too much in a hurry to get to the main festivities. She instead went on to pull up Beatrice’s skirt and move her panties to the side.

“OOH! You have a cock too!?” ‘Asuna’s’ grin grew even wider as impossible as it seemed, almost threatening to rip her face apart. “Ah, I knew we were meant for each other! Our meeting must have truly been fated by Lucifer herself! We’re going to have so much fun exploring our bodies. I’m so glad I held back from severing you completely! Haha! Take that, Isley! I can’t wait to see your face when you see me with my new hot succubus wife! Maybe we’ll even fuck him together, as husband and wife! But first—”

‘Asuna’ held her dick with her trembling hand, so overwhelmed by the excitement that she almost dropped her claymore without even realizing it, barely holding on to it. All ‘Asuna’s’ attention was on her cock as she licked her lips and pressed it against Beatrice’s pussy.

Really? No care whether it’s dry or not? Beatrice was about to be amazed at ‘Asuna’s’ utter lack of care and/or awareness but remembered that she’s dealing with an utterly pathetic, utterly horny demon. Ah whatever, just get it over with!

And get it over ‘Asuna’ did. She pushed her cock into Beatrice’s pussy, but no sooner than the tip had entered the warm-yet-unwelcoming cave that ‘Asuna’ felt a sudden snap.

“YUAUYUAUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” ‘Asuna’ howled in agonizing pain and tried to pull away from the succubus, but Beatrice tightly wrapped her arms and legs around ‘Asuna’s’ back. Like a spider that refused to let go of its foolish prey.

‘Asuna’ pushed to cut off Beatrice’s neck but realized all too late that she had dropped her weapon in the moment of her hellish pain. ‘Asuna’ tried to reach for her claymore, but Beatrice knocked it aside before she wrapped her arms around ‘Asuna’. With her head splitting apart, ‘Asuna’ still tried to concentrate and control her claymore with her mind, but that proved impossible because of the hell that came next.

Beatrice had absolutely no desire to feel ‘Asuna’ even an inch deeper inside herself than absolutely necessary, hence the “snapping” of the tip of ‘Asuna’s long meat rod. And to Beatrice’s pleasant surprise [Be Careful Where You Stick It] activated to terminate overly insistent attention without specifications of how many “snaps” were available for the achievement of that goal. And with her inner muscles enhanced with razor-sharp claws, Beatrice went on to test those limits.

The succubus kept pressing the howling, thrashing princess toward herself, inch by inch inserting ‘Asuna’s’ long rod into the meat grinder, slicing it up like a sausage.

“GWYWEEEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! STOOOOOOOOOOOOOPHAEYYAAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!”

Each slice of ‘Asuna’s’ “sausage” ravaged and tore her mind apart more and more. As if it was ‘Asuna’s’ very brain that was sliced by Beatrice’s inner claws. As if Beatrice dug her claws into ‘Asuna’s’ brain and swirled them inside, gnawing at it, turning it into mush in the most atrocious way possible. ‘Asuna’ now wished to have her claymore back just to drive it into her own brain and dig Beatrice’s claws out.

Only when there was nothing left of the “sausage” but a bloody stump, did Beatrice cast [Fast(er) Recovery (+1)] to heal herself after the “intercourse”.

+172 HP

Beatrice was not sure if her latest bleeding wound would count as a status effect of Rank C or lower as per the current maximum limit of Beatrice’s recovery Skill’s status removal. But no further damage notifications came. And Beatrice felt better, having restored 20% of her maximum Health Points. And having gotten all that she wanted from this productive “intercourse”, Beatrice let go of ‘Asuna’.

The princess collapsed beside Beatrice. Her eyes were dead-white, mouth slightly agape, drooling. ‘Asuna’s’ only signs of life were weeping tears and barely twitching fingers.

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