“The question is… where should I stick my penis in first? I mean, you hate giving blowjobs, so there are really only three options: vaginal, anal or the mysterious silk-hole?” The moment that Michael finished urinating, he teleported into the Necropolis and began fondling the relatively small spider-girl’s body.
His mindless Ghoul-golem was staring blanking at the two of them and eventually began wandering around. Sarah complained “Stop fingering my ass and fuck my pussy… ow, what the hell? You stupid bastard…”
Michael grumbled “Ugh, I think I may have underestimated the ‘stickiness’ of your spider-hole… Goddamn it, I can’t pull my dick out! Before we jump to the dismemberment, can’t you just… I don’t know, like, push it out?”
“You fucking dumbass! I’ve only had this form for a few seconds, so how the hell would I even know how to do that?! Urg~, wait, I think it’s coming out…” She groaned as her abdomen seemed to be compressing slightly, but then a pitch-black, horrible-smelling goop sprayed all over the Nephilim’s navel.
As it was burning his flesh away, he yelled “Ew! Seriously, you did that on purpose! For fuck’s sake~…”
Sarah screamed “Well, maybe if you didn’t shove your dick into my spider-hole, I wouldn’t have shat on you! Holy cunt-whore-bitch-grah~! You bastard!” Even though it was severely weakened inside of the Necropolis, Michael was still able to activate ‘Aegis of Light’. It not only disintegrated the obsidian ooze, it also obliterated her entire lower-body and blasted her upper-half a few meters away.
Of course, everything was swiftly regenerated, but her anger wasn’t abated. Her stats in that arachnid-form were almost all raised by ten-percent, and after the evolution, she was far stronger and faster than before.
A shroud of darkness enveloped her body and she vanished from Michael’s sight; even with his wisp, it was impossible to see through her cloaking technique in that Necropolis. It wasn’t until her fangs sunk down into the right side of his neck, that he could finally see her again.
Toxins were injected directly into his bloodstream, but they were unable to harm him and could only cause excruciating pain. He reached back and grabbed one of those spider-legs that were impaled through his lower-back and kept her from being able to retreat. Then he yelled “I see that you’re more interested in fighting than fucking! Hahaha~, fine~, let’s fuck-fight!”
The Nephilim’s jugular was ripped out, and the little girl actually tore her own leg off to retreat. However, she wasn’t able to escape from his potent Arcane aura, and her weakened ‘Willpower’ prevented her from resisting his mental bombardment.
Essentially, he sacrificed his ability to cast spells, in order to seal her own. Under such conditions, she could only abuse her excessive Agility and Dexterity, in order to have a straight-forward battle against her relatively large opponent.
What she couldn’t understand, was how Michael always seemed to know what she was about to do, before she even attacked. Eventually, she gave up and just pounced onto his chest, thrusting her cephalothorax against his groin.
Sarah sunk her teeth into his left nipple and literally bit it off, as her vicious ‘feet’ stabbed through his thighs and buttocks, which caused him to fall onto his back. She used both of her tiny claw-like hands, to gouge out his throat and kept them inside of the wound, so he couldn’t heal properly. It also prevented him from speaking, at least physically, while she satisfied her lust on his ‘helpless’ body.
At that moment, she felt as if her anus was also being penetrated at the same time; then a man who appeared exactly the same as the one she was brutally ravaging, grabbed her hair and pulled her head, so that she was gazing up at him. His eyes were golden, there were four angelic wings behind his back, and it should have been impossible for Michael to activate either of those spells within the Necropolis.
However, regardless of how little sense the situation made, she couldn’t resist against that Nephilim’s ridiculous Strength as he shoved his erection into her tiny mouth. In fact, under normal circumstances, it shouldn’t have even been able to fit.
He snickered, smirking at her and asking “Willpower is really important… The question is, are you actually giving me a blowjob? Maybe the ‘real’ me is fucking you in the ass right now? Who knows, hehe?”
While the two of them were having a strange illusory foursome in the Necropolis, there was an angelic little-boy cuddling against Talia’s relatively huge body. His face was nuzzled into her breasts and his hands were casually massaging her lower-back and buttocks.
She whispered “Te amo Miguel~…” as she gazed down into his crimson irises and ran her fingers through his pitch-black hair. However, they suddenly turned bright-blue and vulpine and adorable fox-ears appeared on the top of his head, as his human-like ones vanished. His skin-tone also went from tan to light-brown, as seven fluffy tails began wrapping around the two of them.
Talia frowned, “Ugh, wait, how long have you been impersonating him for?” Inari purred as she snuggled into the irritated High-Elf’s embrace, and her genitalia reverted to its ‘normal’ state. After releasing a long, drawn-out sigh, the Huntress complained “We made-love at least three times today, yet he still cannot be satisfied…” as she closed her eyes and went back to sleep.
Meanwhile, in Alice’s Alchemy Laboratory, the beautiful, bronze-skinned Earth Fairy was still wide-awake. Though, that was mainly because she had been injecting Jasmine’s highly caffeinated semen-extract directly into her veins all night.
“It’s almost time now… Remember, you need to complete that Dungeon to gain access to Arcana’s Sanctuary and purchase an Arcane mana-core from a rank-C, Boss. Michael’s gonna wanna waste his Favor on a fancy sword or some such shit, but you ‘need’ to convince him to purchase a mana-core instead. Tomorrow, the Battlegrounds will be up and running again, so you should be able to get the rest of them that way.” Alice was receiving a mysterious ‘Whisper’ from someone who had a constantly fluctuating vocal range; sometimes ‘it’ would sound like a woman, then ‘it’ would become extremely deep and masculine, before shooting up into an extremely high range.
She was currently sitting down and watching the surveillance feeds from the Necropolis, Talia’s and Elina’s rooms. The two cat-girls were sleeping with a pulsating egg between the two of them, and the Fairy had a sinister grin on her face, as she watched her six Companions.
The voice snickered and asked “Aren’t you afraid that they’ll end up hating you for this? I mean, it ain’t like you’re betraying them, but still… This is going to be pretty fucked up. Hehe~, I always thought that Sarah and Jasmine were the craziest ones, but you’re almost a goddamn sociopath.”
Alice giggled, retorting “If I didn’t care about them, then why would I go through all of this effort to save them? Sure, I might also have a ‘few’ other reasons, but I really do love my family…”
‘It’ started laughing hysterically, “And that’s why you’re watching them through a fucking computer-screen, while masturbating? There’s nothing stopping you from being with them, right? Just go~, have fun and enjoy what little time you have left… If you’re afraid of Michael reading your mind, then don’t worry; even if he did find out, he wouldn’t stop you… Hell, he’d probably help you achieve your dubious goals, hehe~.”
She smiled wryly, shaking her head and whispering “No, I want this to be a surprise… I’m pretty sure that he’s already figured it out by now, but even if he hasn’t, I can’t tell him ‘that’. There’s also the possibility that the Game Masters might decide to intervene and Arcana can’t deal with that at the moment. I just want to spend the last few days as if… everything is perfectly ‘normal’.”
“There ain’t nothin ‘normal’ about any part of your fucked-up lives! Hahaha~, but yeah, you really need to get some rest, or ya won’t be able to deal with the shit-storm that’s comin your way tomorrow…” The Earth Fairy grabbed a giant magical jade, dragon-shaped bong from the table and shoved some purple ‘nightmare vine’ into the stem. Then she lit it on fire, using ‘Flame Manipulation’ and pressed her relatively small lips against the serpent’s mouth, breathing in the toxic vapors.
After a dozen seconds, she finally released a violet smoke from her lungs and became extremely drowsy. She giggled as she took a few more hits and eventually placed the ‘fragile’ object onto the tabletop, before falling down off of the bench.
Even with her ‘Dragon Blood’, that herb was so powerful when vaporized and inhaled, she was already losing consciousness. Alice mumbled “Mike… I’m sorry, but you’ll understand why I had to do this eventually…”