Slight warning. This chapter starts with a lemon! If you don't know what that is, then you must culture yourself. All jokes aside, I'm serious, it does, well… not immediately, but it does happen pretty quickly after the preamble at the start, so if you're not into that, you can skip it over. However, it does take up a significant part of the chapter. So, if you don't want to read it, it'd be best to just to… well I'm sure you know what you're gonna do, so, never mind. To those who like that stuff, another little warning, I'm a complete fucking amateur, and the only Lemons that I've ever written was once before this, so I'm still new to this. Something tells me, though, that I won't be for much longer with how this story is going to go… fuck my life…. Anyways, happy reading, folks!
But, before that, we gotta get through the usual. So, with that being said…
[My Response to reviews/comments]
(Qoutev) Gh0sty.C0ffe: Oh, believe me, Jolyne was already stronger than Chinatsu the moment she got Whitesnake. I mean, with the hax and abilities she has, she outclassed her long before she got the last two abilities. And yes, Jolyne does keep all of her spells and abilities when she hops worlds. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time, right? I mean, think of how shitty it would be if I built her up to be this powerful mage, and then rip all that power away after over 40 chapters of build-up, and start her off fresh in a new world? This wouldn't be much of your stereotypical Power Fantasy at that point, right?
(Qoutev) TACO SENSEI: Jolyne is OP as fuck… in this verse. Keep in mind that right now she is relying solely on the fact that the people she is up against are just regular humans with some magical capabilities. Pretty much the only thing that's keeping her from dying is her Hax and Plot armour. Oh, and D.I.C.E. never stood a goddamn chance.
(Qoutev) JammyJam: Gundham is precious no matter what he's trying to do. Ya know, minus trying to kill someone. And yes, Jolyne is terrifying, but only when she wants to be.
(Ao3) ThatCatMan & Kortegardo3: Just… a feeling I've got… like somethings about to happen, but I don't know what. If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble. Big trouble! And if he's as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances!
Kolt999: To be completely honest, that is probably the only reason why I hesitate in killing her. Like, it's clear that she vaguely cares, but that's about it. Yeah, she got upset that he's dead, but then again who wouldn't be upset if their father is dead, or at least vaguely so, in any case? Ah, whatever, I'm not trying to start an argument, so I think I'm gonna leave it at that.
As for the whole Junko scene. To be completely honest, I kinda thought that people weren't going to like it, what with how Junko is portrayed most of the time, and how she is practically on the verge of sex whenever she's in an extremely despairful state. That being said, I think I've made it obvious that this version of Junko is slightly more grounded in reality, rather than being off the walls insane. Also, I'm glad you liked the Junko POV. There will be more of that to come, and soon.
Jolyne's whole "I/We are Justice" speech was directly inspired by me watching too much One Piece lately. And the Boss fight with the Wyvern came from me playing Elden Ring, which is currently kicking my fucking ass. Love that game, but I kinda wish it was a little easier, ya know? Ah, who am I kidding? This is Fromsoft we're talking about. I'm pretty sure that they could turn a Dora game into some of the hardest shit imaginable and do so with ease.
Fun fact about: Bleeding? Who, Me? Is that it is directly based on how Alucard Regenerates. And if you don't know who Alucard is, then my good sir, you need to watch Hellsing, specifically, Ultima. So that also might have an influence on what I have planned for Jolyne. Ya know, seeing as the RWBYverse isn't fully planned out yet, and the first arc is still a bit flexible, I might just add some of my favourite mythical creatures into it… ya know, for fun! Oh, and Anti-Spell Body and Cellular Regeneration are going to be needed coming up. I'm sure you know why.
Finally, Whitesnake is done gathering the rest of his abilities. I cannot wait to start the evolution process for that. If you thought Jolyne was OP already, just wait, it only gets wackier from here.
Now, with that being said, how about we jump right into the chapter?
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[Jolyne Brooks]
Eight. Fucking. Hours. They actually made it through the whole thing. Jolyne was surprised. Not because she had no faith in them, but because she had watched a lot of zombie movies, and usually, by last-stand standards, everyone usually runs out of courage and bullets after the 2-hour mark. So for everyone to have made it out alive without dying once was fantastic!
…Is what she would've said if that was what actually happened. But, that was NOT what had happened. Still though, she was impressed. Out of 8 hours, they made it through more than half, which seeing as the majority of the group were pre-pubescent children with, admittedly pretty overpowered abilities for children to have, it was still fun to watch.
Although…. "Note: Learn what this Hamon stuff is, because it turns people into liquid, or at least the undead, rather quickly…. And also, when Monica grows up to be 16 years old, or older, whatever, don't let her find out what Tentacle Porn is… I have a very bad feeling about what that could entail…." Jolyne thought, a small bead of sweat trailing down the side of her face.
"Great work everyone!" Jolyne said, a big, wide, almost mocking smirk on her face as everyone in front of her had been leaning against the console, tired, bags under their eyes and breathing heavily. The children had fallen asleep hours ago, so Natsumi took them home… and didn't return. Jolyne understood why, and that was because she was also dead tired. Who would've known looking after little kids would be such a difficult task?
On top of that, Chiaki had gotten bored, and left of her own volition two hours in. Said something about wanting to play Devil May Cry and kicking the shit out of Vergil, whatever Devil May Cry or whoever Vergil was, Jolyne did not know, but she didn't stop the increasingly powerful mage friend of hers.
Sarcasm aside, Rantaro, Sayaka, Junko, and Mukuro had their work cut out for them. As the increasingly difficult waves of zombies came, that group of four had each other's backs. Mukuro had stuck with her knives and heavy machine gun to clear out the hordes, Junko punched jaws off and made zombie donuts—A side note: she was terrifyingly strong, strong enough to rip chunks of ground out of the floor, so that was good to know—Sayaka killed everything she touched, though it noticeably tired her with each swing of the hand, and Rantaro was keeping everyone going with Healing and Stamina recovery magic while using healing spells on the undead because the undead got hurt by healing spells.
Truly, it was a masterpiece to behold. The synergy they had together was downright insane. It also hurt her a great deal to watch them get overwhelmed and torn apart by the undead in a gruesome fashion. Thankfully, they were resurrected directly after the fact, but still, the fact remained that it was disheartening to watch. Now she understood what it must've been like to watch her die over and over again.
But hey, the results spoke for themselves. Junko was stronger, as seen by the fact she could see her stats now, as was Sayaka. Rantaro and Mukuro didn't change at all, but they didn't really need training. They were there to help Sayaka and Junko, that much they had probably already figured out and kept silent about.
Oh, and speaking of Junko….
Name: Junko Enoshima/The Ultimate Despair/Ultimate Analyst
Level: 100
HP: 5,000
Stamina: 5,000
Mana: 0
Faction: Remnants of Despair/World Ender
Guild: The Grey Council
Description: You've read this before, you don't need to read it again – Signed: Junko
"So… Junko knows. Great…." Jolyne thought as she sighed. The fact that Junko knew was a little bit annoying. However, seeing as it was Junko she was talking about, and seeing how she was The Ultimate Analyst, it was pretty clear that she at least would've known since the moment they met. Even so, that wasn't a big deal. So long as she kept her mouth shut about it, that's all that mattered.
And then, there was Sayaka.
Name: Sayaka Maizono/The Ultimate Idol/The Melodic Beauty
Level: 120
HP: 5,250
Stamina: 5,250
Mana: 6,000
Faction: Remnants of Despair/World Ender
Guild: The Grey Council
Description: A passionate, hard-working, determined young woman, who is best known for her work in the idol industry. Beyond that, however, she is quite the charming lady, but don't let that charm fool you, she can be vicious when needed. She's the perfect definition of Beauty Kills.
Jolyne had never seen Sayaka's stats before, so she was rather impressed that they were this high. Now granted, compare to the NPC's, they were pretty weak, yeah, but seeing as they were a part of a Guild now, it was fair to assume that they were brought down to "Player" status, meaning their stats were most likely reduced so that things would remain balanced.
"Wow, my life really has become like a video game…. I don't know what to think of that…." Jolyne thought, frowning as she dismissed CHECK.
Seeing as they were the least tired out of the bunch, and with Rantaro using some sort of Stamina spell on both Junko and Sayaka, the two were looking less tired each passing second. Best of all, it seemed as if Junko and Sayaka had started to become friends, in some twisted kind of sense. Junko was actually laughing at Sayaka's jokes, while Sayaka was speaking freely about her life to Junko, and Junko had been suggesting things to wear for her shows more often than insulting her wardrobe.
Who knew that near-death could bridge an impossible gap? It was possible. And quite heartwarming. She could tell when Sayaka first joined The Grey Council, Junko disliked it. So to see her having a friendly conversation with Sayaka… it was good to see. Speaking of Sayaka….
"Welp, I think it's time that we all call it quits for the day, what does everyone say to that?" Jolyne asked, only to be met with an uproar of "hell yes"'s, and because of that, she smiled. "Well, see you all later then. We'll meet up tomorrow to discuss the next step of the plan. Take care everyone," Jolyne finished, as everyone left the PTD, everyone but her and Sayaka.
The blue-haired idol walked up to Jolyne, and hugged her, resting her forehead on Jolyne's sternum. "Tired?" Jolyne asked as Sayaka grunted out an agreement. They stayed like this for what felt like minutes, Jolyne resting her head on Sayaka's own. Now that they were alone, she could properly apologize for the whole "dying twice" thing.
"I'm sorry that you had to see that, Sayaka… I… I didn't know how much it would've affected you… and for that, I hope you can forgive me…." Jolyne said, her tone of voice low, as Sayaka craned her head up, giving her a quick kiss, making the mage blush slightly.
"Just don't do it again, okay? If you're going to train like that in the future, don't let me see it. It hurts me to see you hurt like that, let alone die…. I know you weren't actually dead, but still…. It hurt me…." Sayaka paused before the tips of her cheeks started to turn a little red. "But maybe you can fix that?" Sayaka asked as Jolyne read between the lines pretty easily.
"Well then, how about we go to my room? Perhaps I can fix that?" And with that, the two walked out of the mirror, greeted by moonlight and stars. The sliding door to the room was open, obviously because everyone had just left. Or, well, they had left a few seconds ago in PTD time. It had probably already been nearly an hour, seeing as Sayaka and Jolyne had stayed in there for an extra minute and a half.
The pair silently left the Ultimate Lab and made the journey to Jolyne's dorm. As they walked, there were a few things on Jolyne's mind, namely that quest that she had gotten about "losing her virginity," or what have you. A part of her felt stupid for even thinking about the quest, but it came up absentmindedly.
She wasn't going to lie to herself. She was slightly nervous. She did, after all, promise Sayaka that she'd make up for teasing her badly last night. Hell, she had effectively gaslit her into thinking that they were going to bang. They didn't, and Jolyne felt a little guilty for it. Not because Sayaka made her feel that way, but because she kinda wanted to try it.
She just didn't want to abuse that situation for what it was worth. The wound was still fresh, yes, but Sayaka wasn't exactly breaking down about it anymore, and she seemed to be feeling a bit more strongly about herself now. It felt less wrong. And besides, having lesbian sex might be fun! Who knew? She didn't! But she was damn well willing to try it!
Never let it be said that Jolyne wasn't one to experiment. When she was Jack, and when she had her first time with the person her current avatar was supposed to mimic appearing as, she found it fun. Maybe this would be the same? Although, she did have her own worries. Worries that, in the grand scheme of things, probably didn't matter.
"Don't think too hard about it. Just… enjoy the night with your girlfriend. Sex isn't the end all be all of a relationship. It's just a bonus," Jolyne thought, glancing over to Sayaka. Her brilliant blue eyes were mesmerizing, almost like she was staring into an endless beautiful ocean. Even if it was just a glance, Jolyne wasn't afraid to admit that she was captured by her beauty.
A small pit of guilt rose in her chest. How was she going to break it to Sayaka that she planned to make a Harem? What would her reaction be? How would she react, in the first place? Would she be offended? Would she be upset? Would she feel betrayed? Especially if it had guys in it. Sayaka wasn't into that. Or maybe she was? Maybe she liked both genders, just like Jolyne did? It was possible, but that wasn't the point here.
How long would it be till Jolyne decided to start the Harem? Would it take days? Months, years? Jolyne didn't know. She didn't have any intentions of starting the Harem right yet. She wasn't exactly all for the idea, only begrudgingly agreeing to it because of the quest and the rewards that it gave. She was pretty sure she'd get more into it when she actually started to build it up, but that was for then. Now was now, and she had a singular Girlfriend, for whom which she loved. God be damned if she was going to ruin that now.
"For the time being, I think I'll wait a month or so before I start the Harem. Maybe two months. I don't want to overwhelm Sayaka about it," Jolyne thought, as they neared the end of their walk. Standing in front of the door to Jolyne's dorm room, Jolyne quickly searched for her room key, found it, unlocked the door, and opened it. The two stepped inside, Jolyne closing and locking the door behind her as Sayaka walked ahead of Jolyne and strode her way toward the bed.
The idol sat down on the edge of their bed, giving Jolyne a look that said in bright, large, neon letters: "fuck me, right now, you promised." Jolyne felt nervous. Really, really nervous. She had her reasons for feeling nervous, mostly because she had never done this before. Well, at least in this body. There was that one time as Jack, but… that was so long ago now, that it was a distant memory.
Plus, she had a penis back then. And, last she checked, she lacked one of those now, which made things even stranger, because… well, how the hell was she supposed to do this without, ya know, the rod? The magnum dong! For the better part of 15 years, all she knew was "make it grow, stick it in, and go to town." But with the lack of said tool, how exactly was this going to work?
"What's wrong?" Sayaka asked, raising an eyebrow as Jolyne looked away, a small blush making itself known on her cheeks. She tried to say something in response but felt a knot build in her throat. Sayaka smirked, standing up and walking up to Jolyne, before placing a hand under the mage's chest, tilting her head slightly upward at the mage, her smirk turning to an honest smile. "Don't tell me… you're nervous, aren't you?"
"I… uh…." "I am so out of my fucking element, it is not even funny!" "Perhaps…."
All this did was make Sayaka giggle. And then, Sayaka shoved her against the door. There was a dark gleam in her eyes, but not one of evil, vileness, or anything that gave off some immoral intent. Rather, it was that of hunger. No… not just hunger, something else was mixed in with that hunger. Lust. Lust and Hunger, which was something that honestly had no reason to scare Jolyne.
Yet… it did. And she kind of liked it.
What happened next, she swore to God above, were the next best minutes of her entire goddamn life, and made this whole venture worth far more than it should've been.
Sayaka's lips crashed into Jolyne's, shocking the mage, but not upsetting her. Jolyne quickly found herself melting into the kiss, enjoying it, as anyone would. Sayaka was leading the charge, that much was obvious, and even though Jolyne was still confused as to what was going on, not because this was too sudden, er, well, it kind of was, but that was neither here nor there, she would go along with anything that Sayaka had planned.
Sayaka leaned deeper into the exchange, while Jolyne did her best to reciprocate it, trying to match the same animalistic energy that Sayaka was giving off. It got her heart pumping, as a burning sensation filled her face, though she didn't pay much attention to it. Jolyne felt a hand, Sayaka's hand, cascade down from her chest, to her stomach, stopping just at the edge of her waist, like a gentle waterfall, before reaching the lip of her pants.
That same hand slipped in, and it was there where she felt something rub against her panties, specifically, Sayaka's left hand. Sayaka's right hand, at the moment, was busy holding Jolyne to the wall, which she did effortlessly. Then again, that was because Jolyne wanted her to.
Movement came from below, as something began to poke and prod down there, making Jolyne tremble ever so slightly. The kiss deepened, and Jolyne's heart began to race, sometimes skipping a few beats, as the poking and prodding had changed to feeling and caressing. The rubbing was starting to get to Jolyne, as her knees began to buckle. A surge of energy coursed through her, as a small moan came out from Jolyne, wetness oozing down her legs and soaking her undergarments, all the while Sayaka pulled away, a single strand of saliva bridging the gap between the two high schoolers.
Jolyne breathed heavily, her chest moving up and down, which put more of an enfaces on her breasts. Underneath her crop-top-styled hoodie, she could see two pinpricks poking out, which told her that her nipples had become erect, somehow. Her cheeks burned, but not with magma or fire, but because her blood had rushed to her cheeks, making them glow a bright scarlet. Sayaka pulled her left hand out from Jolyne's pants, her fingers were seemingly a little wet from whatever happened down there. Gods, had she pee'd herself? Oh, please tell her that was not what happened. If so, that would've been so embarrassing.
Sayaka only giggled. "Oh, don't tell me, you've never pleasured yourself before, have you?" The idol asked as Jolyne's blush deepened. Sayaka giggled again, taking her fingers, and putting them in her mouth. Jolyne recoiled but watched anyway. When she pulled them out, her mouth made a popping sound, a devious little smile making itself known. "That tasted good~," Sayaka purred. "You came pretty easily, Jolyne. That just makes this more fun~!"
Jolyne blinked. That… almost peeing sensation was her cumming? That… was weird. Sayaka giggled again, only this time it sounded more intense. Sayaka took a step back and slowly lowered down to a squatting position, unbuttoning Jolyne's jeans, before sliding them down to her ankles. Jolyne looked down and saw that her undergarments had not only been wet but dripping wet, which only made the blush on her cheeks that much more intense.
Sayaka then pulled down her panties, revealing Jolyne's privates to the world. Or, well, her dorm room, at the very least. The idol cupped her hand around the mage's vagina and began to stroke it as if she were massaging a ball or something. It made Jolyne wince, especially when her idol's thumb began to rub up against her clit. Every pass of Sayaka's hand, and every stimulating rub, made Jolyne feel things that she had never felt before.
And she loved it. By the gods above did she love it!
And then, something interesting happened. The caressing stopped, only to be replaced by the same poking and prodding sensation that she felt earlier. It was then that Jolyne realized it was because Sayaka was inserting her fingers into her vagina. That trembling feeling came again, only this time it was way worse than the last time but worse in a good way if that made any sense? Sayaka's palm rested gently against the front of the mage's slightly wet and sticky pussy, positioning it in such a way to where her thumb was rubbing up against Jolyne's clit.
Sayaka started to curl her fingers back and forth within the inside of Jolyne, almost like she was scratching her insides, though only using the flats of her fingers, completely avoiding the nails—which if she remembered correctly, Jolyne remembered she had no fingernails, probably because she kept them low on purpose—and it was less like scratching, and more like massaging, and it felt fucking wonderful, causing Jolyne to breathe louder, moaning and groaning as she did so.
The more she moaned, the quicker Sayaka went. The way she moved her hand in junction with her fingers, it was like she was simulating a thrusting motion with them, and it felt amazing. Had she said that already? Maybe she did, but she didn't care, repetition was fucking amazing, especially if it was anything like this.
Jolyne's breathing quickened yet again, as Sayaka continued to finger Jolyne. It got to the point where she had thrown her head back, the back of her head pushing up against the door, as she slumped ever so slightly backward. Her breathing became erratic, her nails scratching the door as Sayaka smiled. "Enjoying yourself, Jolyne~?" Sayaka cooed, which only earned a stuttering jumble of vowels and exasperated breaths.
And then, abruptly, the fingering stopped, which partly annoyed the dual-haired mage, only for it to be replaced by something else. Sayaka wrapped one arm around the back portion of her waist, and pulled her lower half a little more upward and forward, nearly making Jolyne lose her balance. "Don't worry, you won't fall, I got you," Sayaka said, reassuringly as Jolyne's singular green eye looked down to see what the blue-haired idol was going to do.
Sayaka put the rim of her mouth up against Jolyne's wet pussy, and then, something wet began to cascade up and down it, once again causing a surge of ecstasy to wash over Jolyne. She watched as Sayaka's right hand pressed up against her nether regions, placing two fingers against it, and splaying the flaps, followed by her tongue flicking up against the flesh inside, which caused, yet again, Jolyne to shutter and even gasp in pure shock and how strange that felt.
Sayaka continued to lap her tongue against and inside of Jolyne's vagina, using one of the fingers that had been splaying it open to rub her clit, making Jolyne's body jolt every few seconds. Her breathing quickened, and her heartbeat fastened, as she bit down on her lip, suppressing yet another moan of pure pleasure.
She couldn't fully concentrate her vision on what she was seeing now, but she could've sworn she saw Sayaka lower her hand and begin to finger herself while she "ate" Jolyne's wet pussy. It continued like this for what felt like another few minutes before Sayaka flinched. Jolyne could hear a silent moan come from Sayaka, as yet another surge of pure elation washed over the mage. This time, she didn't bite it back, she let it out, moaning loudly as her back pushed hard against the door.
Sayaka pulled away, kneeling as her panties were hanging around her ankles. Jolyne probably didn't notice her pull them down, not that it mattered to the mage, as Jolyne slid down the door, her body still trembling from the aftermath. How many times did she cum? She quite honestly didn't know, it probably had to have been at least twice.
The idol shuffled her way over to Jolyne, and positioned herself to be just above Jolyne's head. The mage got the memo, and decided that she'd do what Sayaka did to her. The way Sayaka looked down at her with that knowing smile made her only want to do it more, which prompted the idol to sit on her mouth. Now that had been a little strange, but she got the message.
Using her tongue in the same way Sayaka had, Jolyne lapped up Sayaka's juices and stimulated her clit, which earned a hitching moan from the idol. It tasted… salty, but not in a gross kind of way. It reminded Jolyne of lightly salted fries if that made any sense.
On second thought… yeah no, it probably didn't make much sense, now did it? Whatever that wasn't what was important.
Jolyne splayed Sayaka's vag wide open with one hand while pleasuring herself with the other. She began to lick the inside of Sayaka, sticking her tongue in places she didn't think possible, as the idol moaned and scratched the door in front of her. She lurched forward, her breath hitching as she moaned. Sayaka started to rock her waist back and forth in a thrusting motion as Jolyne continued, fingering herself faster as she felt another climax coming.
This continued for another thirty seconds when finally, Sayaka's whole body began to tremble, as the blue-haired idol had an orgasm. When it happened, it shocked Jolyne more than anything, as Sayaka pretty much came in her mouth, much like she had earlier. Instead of it being gross, it wasn't all that bad. She kinda liked it. At the same time, Jolyne came for what felt like the third time today. When she did, her fingering hand went limp, as did her other hand, a wave of relaxation coming over her like a wave.
Sayaka lifted herself off of Jolyne's mouth and fell backwards. Jolyne's knees shot up to catch her, as she now sat atop Jolyne's belly. The mage wiped her mouth with her fingers, stuck them in her mouth, and smiled. Sayaka looked at her with a small smirk, before throwing her head back, and sighing. "Oh dear god, Jolyne… that was amazing. For someone who's never done that before, you're quite good," Sayaka said, tilting her head forward slightly to look at the mage.
Jolyne shrugged lazily, her smile fading to a smirk. "Hey, I try…. I'd say I did good, as did you, obviously…."
Sayaka smiled at that, before standing up, throwing her panties to the side, and helping Jolyne remove her pants and underwear. Jolyne had only noticed it now, but she had worked up a little bit of a sweat, and in the corner of her eyes, she saw that the Quest to "lose her virginity" had gone up by 50%. This confused Jolyne for a split second, only for her to realize what it was implying.
"Ah… I get it. Because I'm Bi-sexual, now it wants me to get fucked by a dude… great…. Thanks for strong-arming me, Mono," Jolyne thought, not getting an answer from her System. Typical. "So, are we done, or do you have more plans for me?" Jolyne teased, as Sayaka snickered.
"Not tonight. I don't have my toys with me. They're all back at my house. I tried going there early this morning, but it's still an active crime scene. I won't be allowed in for the next few days. Once it is, though, I'll have all my stuff. That's when things will get better," Sayaka replied, a cheeky grin on her face. "Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to have a shower, and head to bed. I'm tired as all get out, and that certainly didn't help things," Sayaka finished, before heading over to the dresser, and searching for one of those nightgowns.
Jolyne smiled at that. "She's more comfortable around me now. Obviously, otherwise, she wouldn't have let me do this…." Jolyne thought, as she slowly stood up, kicking her pants and underwear over to the side of the wall, and standing up. Her body was still trembling from the excitement, and her nipples were still erect, though they probably would be for a little while longer now.
For her first time as a girl, it wasn't all that bad. In fact, she'd have to say it was way better than it was when she was Jack. Though, now she was curious. How would it feel to be penetrated? Would it hurt? In all honesty, probably. And seeing as she still had that crush on Rantaro…. "I might just make my move on him sooner rather than later…. Or maybe that's just my brain all hyped up on "just had sex" juices talking, but now I'm curious as to how that would feel…."
As Jolyne walked to the bed, she took off the rest of her clothes, and just as she was about to lie down, she noticed that there was a box of tissues on the table, with a note on it. Taking the note off, she glanced at it and frowned.
"Thought you'd need this – Daimen"
Crumpling the note, she tossed it in the nearby garbage can, took some tissues, and wiped around her sensitive bits and mouth, before tossing it as well. She still needed a shower, so she waited. Once Sayaka had gotten out, Jolyne took another nightgown from the dresser, this one being red, and walked into the bathroom to have a shower of her own, but not before giving Sayaka a kiss goodnight.
The kiss ended up being a bit longer than a regular one—evidently they were still high off of having sex, but Sayaka at least had the understanding to cut it off before another round of coitus began, cause Jolyne so would have—before the mage went to the bathroom, closed the door, and began her shower.
When she was done, she put on her nightgown, walked over to the bed, and fell asleep, but this time, she was the one holding Sayaka, laying her head into her shoulder, sticking a leg between her own as they slept silently.
And with tomorrow on the horizon, and with her plan slowly falling into place, now that everyone had gotten stronger, all she had to do now was get rid of the pesky thorn in her side. And then, the world would know True Despair.
[Daimen]
The sound of clapping echoed throughout the cast expanse of the void, a large, brimming smile adorned Daimen's face, as he watched the T.V. in front of him with delight. Now, granted, he knew this was going to happen sooner or later, but this was just amazing! So soon after they had gotten together, too! The last guy who had his System didn't start fucking his first girlfriend until a few years passed! Something to do with "being sexually shy" or whatever. Bah! That shit didn't matter. Fucking someone to fuck someone is what sex is truly all about!
Granted, that was his way of thinking. Humans were more… emotional about it. Always about passion, respect for one's partner, or whatever. Honestly, he preferred the times of the Vikings, Greeks, and Romans, where everyone was fucking everyone, men, women, hell even children were fucking! Now, that last part was kind of disgusting, he had morals too you know, but even still, his point was that sex was good, and sex was righteous!
Then again, his fellow people always told him he was quite the horny bastard, even compared to his fellow disciples, he was known for being the most perverted. Heh, jokes on them, because he fucked all of the women disciples, some consensual, others not, but that wasn't the point. The point was that those who were in relationships were having sloppy seconds! So it didn't matter. He got them all back, and that's all that mattered.
Call him a rapist, which he would admit that he was, he was a Disciple after all, and one of Loki of all people. Everyone who called him their master was to some degree rapists, just not as bad as the fuckers over on Mount Olympus. At least they only raped each other. Those fuckers raped mortals. Ugh, it made his skin crawl.
Plus, that was just the work culture as a disciple of Loki, even if Loki himself hated it, there wasn't much he could do about it. Ya know, besides locking them in a void for a month and hoping they changed their ways. So, it was mutual. It wasn't unexpected, in fact, it happened more often than having normal sex with those who were in love within the community.
Funnily enough, it was frowned upon in this particular community that if you weren't raped, or raped some other disciple, at least once in the first year of you becoming a disciple of Loki, then you failed the bar of entry. At least, in everyone's eyes. And as sad, revolting, and disturbing as that might sound to a mortal, to Daimen, a Demi-God, it mattered not.
That, and, you know, chaos? That was the whole point, wasn't it? Rape was chaotic, ergo, it made sense in a twisted sort of way.
Of course, there were limits. You had to be 18 or older, and you had to sign a consent form. No minor fucking in the land of Loki! That was for the Greeks and their Pedophile Gods. Seriously, he was pretty sure Zeus and his Disciples were the worst for it. Like… holy fucking shit, there was a limit, and Zeus and his merry band of bastards crossed that shit eons ago.
"Tch, whatever, at least I've been thoroughly entertained. It was amateurish, and she could've been a little bit more erotic about it, but I'll give her a little leeway and blame it on her being a virgin, and that makes things awkward. That idol knew what she was doing, so at least that made things less awkward to watch," Daimen thought, sighing as he closed his eyes, reclining in his chair that he manifested out of thin air. The bucket of caramel popcorn to his left was empty, and he needed another refill. So, snapping his fingers, that was exactly what happened, the popcorn bucket refilled, and this time it was salted buttery popcorn, his favourite.
Grabbing a handful of the popcorn, he looked over his shoulder and smirked. "So… Mari, why the sudden visit. Didn't the big oaf say no visitors during my stay in the void?" Daimen asked as a scoff echoed throughout the deep darkness.
The scoff belonged to a tall, white-haired, golden-eyed woman wearing a toga, with the collar being wide open, exposing an eyeful of cleavage that would make most pornstars blush. The toga was being held together by a bright red speckled belt, tied at the back with a massive red bow. A part of the toga was parted at the thighs, exposing her left thigh and the thong that the woman wore. She was also wearing a dark black garter belt, just for more appeal, and to add contrast to the white toga, along with twin steel gauntlets with sharp metal claws. She had an annoyed expression on her face, a look that really didn't suit her.
"You do not get to call me "Mari" anymore, Daimen. My name, is Lady Mary, ambassador of Thor, the Demi-God of Norse Temptation, and—"
"And a sodding cunt with a stick up her ass. Yeah, yeah, I get it. But, you didn't answer my question, why are you here? If Thor knew, he'd peg you faster than you could count, and not the fun kind of pegging, either. And, I'm pretty sure you aren't here to give me a blowjob, so unless this requires my full attention, or my punishment is ending early, leave. I'd hate for your boss to hurt you," Daimen said, his tone dry, not even facing the poor woman as her face reddened with anger.
"How dare you! I come all the way to visit my traitorous husband, and THAT is how you treat me!? You son of a bitch!" Lady Mary roared, stomping on the invisible ground as Daimen rolled his wrist.
"Correction: Son of a whore. Get it right, sugar tits," Daimen spat, looking over his shoulder. "And besides, you were rambling again about your oh-so-important titles. Coulda just said "hey honey, sorry for stabbing you in the back 1 billion years ago, leaving you to rot in the literal void, and started fucking Shakazulu because I like Big Black Cock. I came to make up for it by fucking you harder than the Americans did Japan in 1945!" But no! You came here to bitch at me, didn't you?" Daimen ranted, his tone condescending, and emphasizing the "Big Black Cock" part.
Lady Mary, for her part, paled at the string of insults, all the while Daimen stood up, snapping away the chair and turning to look at Lady Mary with a glare in his eyes. "Well? Spit it out!" Daimen spat, glaring at his wife with indignation.
"I… um…. Okay, look, I'm sorry, but—"
"Sorry doesn't fucking cut it, bitch. Now either tell me what you're going to tell me, stop dancing around the subject, and get to it, or get the fuck out. Oh, actually, wait, let me take a guess. You're here because I have my envoy in the same world as your envoy, and they've started a pissing contest, and you want my envoy—the stronger of the two—to leave her alone, right?" Daimen said, crossing his arms as Lady Mary cleared her throat, and pinched the bridge of her nose, letting out a sigh, before adorning a serious expression.
"While I will admit that your insults are getting better, dear, and while that is part of the reason why I am here, there is more to it than that," Lady Mary began, as Daimen groaned. Something told him that this was going to be a long one, so, summoning a recliner, he sat down, reclined in his newly summoned chair, clasped his hands, and gestured her to continue.
"He has wiped out the Mayan Pantheon," Lady Mary said, which made Daimen lurch forward with a sense of urgency.
"Ex-fucking-squse me?! Wait a fucking second, you can't be serious, can you?! He is at it again?!" Daimen practically all but shouted. Lady Mary nodded, her expression solemn as Daimen tensed. Now he kinda felt bad about cursing the woman out.
"Yes. The Almighty sent me here to tell you that. Because of what's happening… your sentence has been stricken from the record. Meaning that, once your Envoy is back, you are allowed to leave the void. Loki is holding a gathering with all of his Disciples. Seeing as you are the only one remaining with an Envoy, that of Multiversal Capabilities, it is paramount that she, her Guild, and you attend the meeting," Lady Mary explained, crossing her arms. "You are to make an order to your Envoy to find some sort of peaceful resolution with mine. We need all the help we can get. I'll even allow my envoy to merge her Guild with her own. Once the meeting is done, you can send them to whatever world you deem fit. But, they MUST get stronger. Healready has his sights on the next pantheon, the Akan Pantheon. He's dealing with the minor Pantheon's first, but it won't last that long forever."
Daimen nodded, his expression growing serious. He was back. That was never good. The Original. The very first Multiversal Gamer. The one that was given his power by The Almighty Himself, only to become corrupt…. His name was not to be said, because if it was, it was said that whoever spoke his name would be killed by his hands immediately.
He had been sealed away within the Dead Multiverse. Every time he broke out, massacres happened. He was known as The Betrayer, the Storm of Death, the Bastard Son of God, and The One who Everyone Forgot. Even he who shall not be named, his name rhyming with Shinto, the most infamous Gamer who was known to reincarnate all the time, was afraid of this guy. For he was the one who started it all. The First. The Gamer to end all Gamers.
Every time that rat bastard showed his face, he made things difficult. He threw wrenches in plans, killed thousands of Gods, and massacred many, many innocent souls to add to his army. The only way he was ever going to be resealed was if The New Seven sealed him away, And since The Seven reset every time they all died, resetting their strength each time and reverting them back to Zero when they do reseal him, it always comes at the cost of their own lives. The only one who survived the last resealing was Tiamat, The Strongest of the New Gen. But, as it was right now, he was a little difficult to come into contact with. He had dropped off the face of the Multiverse and finding him again was a task in of itself. That, and the issue with that was that the Seven Multiversal Gamers never got along, and never worked together unless forced.
And with the most Powerful Multiversal System, The Original MS, The Norse MS, hisMS which had been taken by The Almighty after his little stunt and given to Daimen for him to safeguard, and after it was renamed to The Norse Multiversal System to make it seem like it had been destroyed, being reset thanks to The Almighty and the punishment put on Daimen, being in its weakest state at the moment, his reappearance couldn't have been more perfectly timed.
"Fuck… I don't know how much longer it will take for her to finish this world. If I can get her to stop her conquest, have her wrap things up, and not get killed, my best estimate is about four weeks. Four weeks and she can leave that tutorial world. How long until the meeting?"
Lady Mary smiled. "Five weeks. But the faster your done, the better," Lady Mary stated, earning a smirk from Daimen. There was an air of awkward silence, as Lady Mary strutted up to Daimen, knelt to him, and smiled. "How about an apology blowjob?"
"I was wondering when we were getting to that."
And thus, all was whole once again in the world of Daimen.
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Darkness.
All there was… was darkness.
Endless, suffocating, darkness.
"Father…." A voice rasped, as a figure loomed, huddled in a ball, dark, glowing, purple eyes burning brightly amidst the corpses, dismembered body parts, and heads on pikes. His dark, silver hair flowed down the length of his malnourished appearing back and body. His muscles were atrophied, his teeth sharp like wolves fangs, his skin a pale snow white, and his nails as sharp as daggers. "Why… father…."
Hordes of undead roamed the tattered lands of the Ancient Mayan Gods, feasting on the souls of the proud Mayan warriors. Before him were the corpses of the Mayan Gods he had slain. Around his neck was a skull, with the words "My Beloved" scrawled into it, and on his back was a dark, black and silver blade, and scrawled into the blade, were three simple words that struck fear into the hearts of those who would damn him.
God. Is. Dead.
"WHY DO YOU FORSAKE ME!? FATHER!"
Adam… The First Creation of God… The First Human… The First Gamer… The Bastard Son of The Lord… Has Re-awakened.
-To Be Continued-
YUP! We're setting up the main villain of this entire story. Beyond the Worlds that Jolyne will travel, we have an actual plot mixed in! Crazy! I know, don't need to tell me twice. Beyond the threats that Jolyne will face in the other worlds that she goes to, this one, this man, is a threat to them all. I know this is delving into Original Work stuff, but at the same time, I don't really care. I opened up the discussion of Gods, and so I'm adding a war with Gods, that ties into the Multiversal Gamers so that it doesn't seem out of place!
Talk about one hell of a tutorial world, am I right? Anywho, hope you guys had fun! The next chapter is when we get into the real meat and potatoes of this arc! Till then, bye-bye!