496: Purely “Business” (18+)
“How are you still at it!?” Olivia asked in frustration. “I wasn’t stupid enough to not know you sent me off so that I wouldn’t get in the way of your quickie, but a second time!?”
“Ah-sorry!” Beatrice moaned out a half-hearted apology. “We didn’t expect you back so soon.”
“Sorry for the inconvenience,” Olivia said, clearly not sorry.
“Haah~ you better go take a walk,” Ember said, panting under Beatrice with her legs spread. “You don’t want to be around for what awaits those three.”
“Wait, didn’t you say—”
“Oh, don’t worry—no beheadings-ah-just yet,” Emberughed and moaned at the same time.
“I would have preferred it, actually,” Olivia said.
“Well, Beatrice has other nts for them. Fun ns, in fact. And she doesn’t want you to get all tempted to join in. In fact, why don’t you go see if there’s some more Purple Capes for her to collect.”
“… Sure,” Olivia said and, after lingering her gaze on Beatrice’s and Ember’s coption, went back down to the residential area.
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-87 AP
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<em>Still no level up,</em> Beatrice sighed. Despite fucking and filling up Ember’s artificial pussy in every which way, Beatrice still did not achieve her level up. She was close though. Beatrice brought up her information tab.
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<strong>Information</strong>
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<strong>Name</strong>
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Beatrice
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<strong>Age</strong>
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18
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<strong>ss</strong>
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Subus
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<strong>Level</strong>
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30 (88%)
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<strong>Health Points</strong>
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920/920 (+1.36/sec)
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<strong>Arousal Points</strong>
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0/435 (+0.01/sec)
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310/310 (+0.775/sec)
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<strong>Physical Attack</strong>
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61
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<strong>Physical Defense</strong>
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75
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56
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22
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40
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The experience from a novel fuck was substantial. Just twelve percent away from her next level, and a new Skill Point, adding to the two she had avable right now.
Beatrice’s Arousal Points were also utterly spent, so any more fucking was purely “business”. And “business” was what Beatrice had in mind.
Beatrice pulled out of Ember, letting the white slowly ooze out of Ember’s upper pussy, down to her lower one, just as the Skill ran out and the pussy closed up, reverting back to a regr female’s clitoris. And without getting dresses, or even wiping her cock, Beatrice approached the ring of fire with three Purple Capes trapped within.
“Open up the ring,” Beatrice told Ember. “But don’t let them escape.”
“Aye, aye!” Ember obeyed, entertained by the possibilities of what was most likelying next.
The front of Ember’s fire ring lowered and dissipated, revealing the three sweaty Purple Capes.
“Now’s our chance!!” Ava screamed and charged up fresh ice magic.
Felix and Joshua raised their weapons, ready to attack. But their faces showed no confidence a happy end for any of them. But a “happy ending” is what Beatrice intended for them.
Just as Ava’s attack was ready, Beatrice used her [Blink (+1)] Skill to instantly side-step any danger. Ava blinked herself when Beatrice disappeared from her sight, and blinked again when she felt a strange, pleasant warmth spread between her legs. The subus already had her hands all over Ava’s short skirt, and the slowness of Ava’s response to Beatrice’s movements proved to Beatrice that she probably did not even need to use [Blink] to outmaneuver someone an opponent of this level.
Whatever the strength and speed of the captains of Purple Capes might have been, it was clear to Beatrice that this young woman was nowhere near their level. Compared to the Queen or even the two princesses that Beatrice encountered earlier, Ava might as well have been standing still.
“Have you had much experience with double pration?” the subus asked the young women while the effects of her [Arousing Touch] and [Dick Growing (+2)] Skills took hold.
“W-whaat!?” Ava asked, red in the face. But feeling what wasing, she gathered enough willpower tosh out. “Back off, demon!!”
Ava broke off from Beatrice’s grip (not that Beatrice even tried to hold down the young woman), turned around and unleashed a giant ice st right into the subus’s face.
<em>Amazing,</em> Beatrice thought as she marveled at the slowness with which she perceived the attack to be travelling. It was almostughable to imagine getting hit by something like this, even though Beatrice could on some level understand that all of this was happening in a span of a second or two.
Beatrice effortlessly dodged the ice st, and the following sword swings from two other Purple Capes while the ice st disintegrated in the wall of me behind them that still stood tall and strong.
“And how about you?” Beatrice asked Felix and Joshua while easily dodging their painfully slow attacks. “Have you ever fucked a girl together with someone else? Watch her moan and tremble, rolling her eyes from the pleasure of getting all her cock receptacles filled up?”