Chapter 127

-139 AP

Alright, that should give me a little breathing room, Beatrice thought as she withdrew out of the two cat girls, letting her cum gush out of their freshly used pussies while the two feline beastkin continued to make out and bask in each other’s cum.

The beastkin women were already on their knees beside Beatrice’s tail, and though the succubus was satisfied for the moment, she saw no harm in letting horny futas give free pleasure to her tail while they made love to their cocks. And while they kept taking turns and switching between sucking, stroking, and kissing, Beatrice brought up her System information to double check her current standing.

Information

Name Beatrice

Age 18

Class Succubus

Level 50 (2%)

Health Points 1320/1320 (+2.16/sec)

Arousal Points 17/695 (+0.01/sec)

Stamina Points 614/614 (+1.535/sec)

Physical Attack 76

Physical Defense 85

Magic Attack 74

Magic Defense 35

Speed 52

Skill Points

Total Skill Points 61

Unused Skill Points 8

Skill Points in Combat Craft 16

Skill Points in Mischief Craft 5

Skill Points in Eros Craft 32

Fifty... Beatrice looked at her current level. So, that’s about five levels just from the spread so far ... With eight Skill Points to use, Leila might just get what she bargained for. If she survives this, Beatrice thought as she looked around her.

Ember’s breath play with her current bunny girl toy seemed tame compared to some of the scenes that Beatrice witnessed while standing in the middle of the street with two cocks still wet from cum and pussy.

Just a little up ahead was a live oralboros group of eight futas—human and beastkin—sucking each other’s cocks in a circle, cumming in each other’s mouths while swallowing cum in an endless circle of giving and receiving.

Meanwhile, a giant hulking bull walked past them. Covered in dark blue fur with a golden ring in his bull nose, lust in his enflamed eyes and two rock-hard cocks between his legs, he stopped as soon as he saw a breedable female.

“PUSSSY!” the bull beastkin growled as he moved toward the petite human girl with bold purpose. The human had not yet even had the chance to receive her own cock, but the bullkin had more than enough meat to make up for it.

“Yeep!” the girl yelped when the bull placed her on her knees and she was faced with his hard desire, but her mouth was quickly put to better use than making needless sounds—servicing two giant cocks at the same time, both from the same beast, both requiring equal attention from her tiny mouth.

Though the petite girl was of average height for humans, compared to the horny bull she seemed tiny. This became as clear as the bullkin’s desire to ravage her, when he picked the girl up with one hand, held her at his waist with her legs spread wide. and thrust one of his cocks deep inside her, making her A-cups bounce wildly as he plowed her body with thunderous desire, fucking cries of pain and pleasure out of her as her cock made her fly up several inches in his arms.

Beatrice did not wait to see the bullkin put his other cock to use—her attention was taken by a couple of endowed futas taking turns snorting the infamous black powder off each other’s hard dicks. The pixie dust spread through the city nearly as quickly as Beatrice’s cocks did, and they only helped each other spread the hedonistic indulgences across the entire city.

The Pixie Dust might have had a head start, but my cocks are quickly catching up, Beatrice thought as she watched another pair of futas mix the dust with cum. After splashing an abundant load across a pair of tits so firm that Beatrice would’ve sworn they were fake, a tanned beauty sprinkled a black powdered topping on her white meal before jumping in and slurping up every drop, all while stroking the cock of the owner of the tits, perhaps hoping for seconds.

Those were but a few scenes in a sea of naked bodies as the city Klapsus was quickly engulfed in cries of passion.

“Let’s go,” Beatrice told Ember while getting her outfit back in order.

“As you wish,” Ember told with a smile and tensed up, finally releasing down a certain spasming bunny girl’s throat who finally climaxed herself from the euphoric pleasure of the dangerous game she played and shot thick ropes of cum beneath the bench Ember sat on.

“What the fuck is all that noise?” Princess Asuna asked as she—fully nude—walked over to a large window in one of the bedrooms of the late Lord Belmot.

“You and Annie brought enough ’Pixie Dust’ to drug half the city,” Princes Samira—laying naked on a bed with wrinkled, wet sheets, and only her top hat on her head—reminded Asuna. “How are you surprised about the uproar?”

“It wasn’t my idea,” Asuna said as she looked at the city below. The cries and moans that had engulfed the city reached hundreds of feet high into the air.

“Annie wanted to flaunt her new position—let her take care of the aftermath,” Asuna said and stepped away from the window only to suddenly see one of the two doors to the bedroom swing open and one of the palace guards rush in.

“Commander Asuna, something extraordinary is happening in the city!” the guard reported. “A strange disease or some dark magic is giving—”

The guard suddenly stopped midsentence. He looked at the two naked princesses—their bodies still sweaty—clothes scattered all over the floor, the drenched bedsheets.

“I-I-I...” he stammered.

“Was the sign not obvious?” Asuna asked and pointed at the ‘do not disturb’ sign that hung by a thin rope from the doorknob, still swinging from side to side.

Samira sighed, took off her top hat and reached inside up to her elbow. She then pulled out some kind of a black, feral rodent, with pale, gray eyes. Samira held the animal by its fur as it thrashed about, throwing spit in all directions, and then flung it straight in the guard’s face.

“HWUIAAAAAA~~” the guard screamed when the tiny beast dug its claws and teeth in his face and proceeded to maul the flesh off his skull. The guard fell on the ground, desperately trying to get the rodent off himself up to the very moment of his agonizing death.

“Why?” Asuna asked when the lifeless form stopped moving. “He still could have been useful.”

“He is,” Samira said as she extended her hand and drained the dark energy from the guard’s body. “Mother doesn’t want any more unnecessary rumors spreading about her dear daughters. Not with Melody’s birthday so close.”

“What’s so special about it anyway?” Asuna asked. “Age is just a number as father always used to say.”

“Was that what he said when he fancied mother before she was even—”

“Wait, more importantly, what was he talking about before you tore his face off?” Asuna suddenly remembered. “A disease or dark magic?”

“That foul dust does have that effect on many people,” Samira said, welcoming the rodent back into her top hat while still laying on the bed.

“And was he always that hung?” Asuna walked closer to the body, eying the giant bulge in the guard’s thighs.

“Do you really think that I know or care who he even is?” Samira asked.

“I do,” Asuna said, kneeled next to the dead man’s waist and pulled out his sword from the sheath. “Vesper was his name. And if anyone had a package that impressive...”

Asuna cut the man’s thighs right at the groin and two cocks popped into plain view from the hole.

“AH!?” Asuna yelped and reactively stepped back. “What foul demon magic is this!?”

The discovery surprised Samira as well and she finally rose from the bed to take a better look.

“High Priestess, over here!” a man called out to a princess dressed in robes of white and gold. The man swung his hips, rotating his two dicks like a windmill, drops of cum flying in all directions. “Like what you see, High Priestess? There’s more where that came from! Come here and cleanse my dicks from sin!”

SLAM!

Annie brought down her hamaxe, shattering the pavement in front of her and shouted, “Get out of my sight before I part you from your sins permanently!”

“Bah!” the man gave up on the idea and walked off, though clearly not sober enough to take Annie’s threats seriously.

And though Annie scared off a few nearby schlong carriers there were still too many to count all around here.

“P-Princess Annie, what do we do!?” asked one of the few palace guards that remained with Annie.

Before Annie could answer, white stuff flew across the air and splashed across her face.

“WHO FUCKING DARED!?!?” Annie screamed, black mist erupting from beneath her robes in all directions.

“I did!” a horsekin man said loudly and proudly as he stepped forth from the crowd. A tall, muscular, and naked beastkin with the head of a stallion. His skin was black as coal, his mane shining in the sun, his two cocks big enough to put horses to shame.

As he stepped closer to princess Annie, the difference in their figures became astounding. He simply dwarfed the princess by comparison. His two black cocks—drenched in cum and pussy juice—were right in Annie’s face.

“Proudcock, Odo Proudcock,” the horsekin introduced himself as he looked down on the princess with burning desire in his dark eyes. “S-ranked member of the S.E.C.R.E.T. Guild. I already made over twenty females cum in the past hour. Their cocks swelled before they burst and stained themselves with their own seed while taking mine in their holes. Would you like to be twenty first? Just lick my cocks clean and swallow with desire, and you too will grow a cock to jerk off while I stretch you out.”

Annie swung her hamaxe and knocked the horsekin off his feet. His cocks swung through the air as he fell on his back. The air still flew out of Odo’s lungs from the impact, when Annie jumped on top of him and put the blade of her hamaxe against his prized possessions.

“Who the fuck do you think you are to propose something so disgusting!?” Annie asked, her hands slightly trembling. “What form of mental deformity made you think that a princess, a High Priestess, would even consider laying with a disgusting, stinking commoner such as yourself?”

“Your mouth says no, but your hands say yes,” the horsekin smiled. “If you truly found me so disgusting you would not have even sullied your feet by stepping on me and would have struck me down without another word. You feign offense, yet your hands tremble to grasp my cocks instead of the hilt of your weapon. I’ve fucked nearly every female in this city. I know a petite slut who craves her belly bulged when I see one.”

“Y-You...” Annie’s face twitched, and she swung up her hamaxe.

“Annie!!” a girl’s voice suddenly called out from behind.

Still holding her giant weapon over her head, Annie looked behind her and saw princess Melody running toward her, followed by only two palace guards.

“Older sis, what are you doing!?” Melody asked as she ran up to Annie with a worried expression and stopped just a few feet from Odo’s hoof.