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Chapter 16
Within the confines of the Pentagon, the epicentre of the United States of America's military might and the hub of its overseas security and administrative operations, a cohort of esteemed military officials and select White House personnel gathered to scrutinise a series of photographs projected before them. The expressions etched upon their faces were ones of utter perplexity and deep-seated concern, indicative of an underlying unease and apprehension about the contents of the images.
"How can an entire base disappear?" One of the White House delegates asked as he stared at the generals. "General Smith, please explain to me how a US Military base with over 9,000 service men could simply... disappear in minutes."
General Smith had no response to such a question; in fact, no one had an answer that could satisfy the public or the families of those military members.
"I can't say, Secretary Wilson," General Smith replied in the most stoic tone possible, which only caused Secretary Wilson to stare at him in disbelief.
"Well, President Clinton is quite angry at this little incident. Especially when Kuwait is supposed to be in our control!" Secretary Wilson roared while everyone sitting there could only look still confused at what happened in that base. "The American people will want answers! Answers we must give them! Was it an Iranian missile? An Iraqi? Russian even? Do we have anything?!"
"Only these images," General Smith pointed out at one of their recognisance satellites' pictures. "One of our satellites patrolling Kuwait's borders took this picture. It's 0200 hours, and nothing seems out of the ordinary. But soon, the satellite detected an abnormality around 0300 hours in the Al bubdida desert. Here, this is what they detected."
Upon closer examination of the photo, it became apparent that a colossal beam of light had erupted from the ground, resulting in a powerful explosion that completely obliterated the base and left behind a massive hole in the earth's surface.
"The supposed explosion lasted a second."
"Supposed...?" Secretary Wilson muttered, confused. "What do you mean with supposed explosion?"
"There was no shockwave, no sound expansion, nothing. It was as if it was... a blink of an eye."
Secretary Wilson simply stared at the general with a stunned look on his face. "I'm sorry, but let me clarify what you're saying. Are you telling me that there was an explosion that caused such a massive crater, yet there was no sound, no shockwave, nothing at all? And this explosion just appeared out of nowhere and completely destroyed a military base, with no explanation as to what caused it?"
"Yes," the general replied, and his silence represented no ignorance or incompetence. They described apprehension of the unknown.
"This is bad... maybe the Russians have some teeth and still have something to show now that the USSR collapsed."
"Perhaps, or perhaps are the Chinese or the Iranians. Whoever did this, we are going to find them."
The general spoke firmly, hoping that it would be it. But it didn't seem to end that way since soon enough, a man wearing a military outfit came rushing to the door.
"General Smith, Sir! Secretary Wilson. We have reports from our CIA agents on Moscow. The Russians are in a panic. They had lost one of the Typhoon class submarines!"
The military officials were greatly concerned upon hearing the statement about a lost nuclear submarine in the vast sea. Although it wasn't the first time such an incident had occurred, the few times it did happen had caused alarm among nations. The gravity of the situation could not be understated, and immediate action needed to be taken to locate the missing submarine before any further complications could arise. However, questions emerged.
"Lost?" The general was confused and exclaimed. "Did the submarine sink? Or is it some communication failure? Where did it happen? Has Admiral Flint reported back?"
"Aren't submarines supposed to be hidden all the time?" the secretary stated, confused. "Could it be the same incident that happened in 87? Where one of the submarines lost communication."
"No sir, the submarine... was in the dock, on Severodvinsk's port. Our satellites try to watch every time the subs dock."
"What happened?" The general then asked, soon photos were given where the submarine was there, and suddenly wasn't anymore. They thought, at first, something was wrong with the pictures, but they saw the time stamp on each of them. They were taken one after the other, meaning that the most prominent type of submarine in the Russian Federation and the world vanished in a few seconds.
As if it was magic.
"The Russian had no clue what happened... the submarine was there, and suddenly it wasn't. All the crew members and the commander are missing as well."
The silence in that place brought a new sense of defining terror, as they couldn't quite comprehend what had happened in the last few days, from losing an entire military base to a nuclear submarine vanishing in plain sight. It was truly, not what anyone wanted to think about, nor what the world was ready to face. But then again. The world was truly not ready for what was yet to come.
The Triwizard Tournament was about beginning its first challenge, the first test for the champions to overcome. While the entire school and its visitors were rushing to start and to provide the best support for each competitor, a certain champion couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion and bafflement at what he recently heard.
"How did Demiurge capture a Nuclear submarine," Ainz wondered out loud, quite perplexed about it. He knew that they were wondering about the limits of their shields and what they could defend themselves from. Using a Nuclear Weapon, the most potent weapon in all human history makes sense. But, Ainz never thought that they would steal a submarine for that.
"I guess I should give Demiurge credit for it," Ainz sighed. "I wonder now what he would try to do next. I kind of am a bit worried about it."
"My Lord, they want you to see you," Narberal bowed to him. "The wand measurement is going to start first."
"Thank you, Narberal," Ainz hummed as he picked a wand. One that was in the Le Fay's vault. "Hopefully, it will work."
Ainz left his room and began walking all over Hogwarts's crowded halls. Soon, he noticed some strange and silly badges on some people. Not all the people had them; some wanted to avoid upsetting Ainz, but others thought they could escape it.
"Potter stinks...? That's the most childish thing I have ever seen," Ainz muttered in a quite amused tone of voice, but loudly enough so the people wearing them felt like fools. "I can come up with a least 20 better insults. Is this the best they can think of? I am disappointed."
Ainz chuckled while Narberal simply followed, smirking widely yet having a quite nasty reaction to those insulting badges. Nevertheless, the fact they called Ainz "Potter" wasn't lost to them. But had to yet find a way to stop it if Ainz even wanted to bother with it.
"My Lord," Narberal whispered. "Lord Aura said the dragons are nothing like the one we had on Yggdrasil. She called them Wyverns."
"Ah, I see," Ainz muttered, scratching his chin. "I wonder what we could do with them. I would like to have a few and see what sort of value we could get from them."
"Tell Aura that after the first task, she can take them. I'll try not to damage or kill them."
"Understood," Narberal nodded quickly.
Ainz then looked as if he would enter the strange, that Lupusregina was smirking at him, and Rose and Hermione were with her. His supposed sister, Rose, was blushing incredibly hard when she saw him—still remembering that last day when she caught him and Fleur in the empty classroom. Ainz simply smiled at her, even waving at the adorable red-haired girl.
"Rose, Hermione," Ainz waved at him, showing an incredibly charming smile. "What brought you here?"
"Oh, we just wanted to... s-simply support you," Rose said, trying not to look at him directly in his eyes. Hermione nodded quickly, although the bushy-haired girl didn't know the extent of why Rose was blushing so much.
"Thank you, Rose," Ainz replied, slowly approaching the girl. "Maybe, I can repay you soon."
Rose's eyes widened, knowing full well what he meant by that, yet, she did not want to believe her brother actually suggested such a thing. It was wrong in all ways possible. Rose knew it. However, her body reactions betrayed her, as she recalled how much Fleur's moans of pleasure reflected the pure joy the French woman felt.
This... is wrong! He is my brother! Rose thought. However, she stared at Ainz's eyes. Those emerald eyes blindsided her, and she seemed to forget all those worries momentarily.
"It's a perfect moment to deepen those bonds!" Lupusregina exclaimed happily as out her arms around Rose and Hermione. "Don't you think?"
"Deepen the bonds?" Hermione wondered out loud, looking at the smirk of Lupusregina, who simply smiled at her innocently.
"You'll find out soon enough," Lupusregina replied. At the same time, Ainz simply smiled at the two girls before entering the tent, where he could already see a group of people waiting for him.
The rest of the champions and a man Ainz believed to be a wandmaker were there, as well as some delegates that were around Dumbledore, whispering and whatever. Nevertheless, as far as Ainz was concerned, the idea of wand-making seemed deeply rooted in the Wizarding World, especially in the current centuries. Yet, what Morgan told him about how magic seemed relatively weak, and oddly deficient in some areas brought a few questions to Ainz. Could it be that magic was slowly dying? Or maybe, magic, as a whole, was simply not as it used to be? Perhaps, there was an underlying scheme made by people who wished to control the Wizarding World's population, and they were simply in the middle of it all.
Whatever it was, Ainz would find out sooner or later. For now, he must pretend to be like the rest of the humans.
"Ah, Prince Nazarick," a strange-looking man by the name of Ollivander spoke as those strange eyes shinned with intrigue. Ainz, for his part, simply nodded, a bit spooked by those eyes of his.
"Good day," Ainz replied, not getting closer to the crazy fellow. However, Ollivander's idea of personal space was quite different from what Ainz thought. Ollivander took Ainz's hand and gave him the best, creepy smile Ainz had ever seen in his life, even crazier than the one Albedo gave him when she wanted to bed him.
It was quite funny to compare this man to Albedo in such a way. Still, it was just a way for Ainz to express how uncomfortable he was at being stared at in such an unflattering way.
"Please, may I see your wand?" Ollivander asked, and Ainz, who simply wanted to leave, showed him one of Morgan Le Fay's wands. One she currently made. An experiment of sorts.
Surprisingly, she knew the art of wand making, but Morgan told him that wands were tools, mostly simplistic ways to teach magic back then. They were helpful to some extent, but they didn't compare to Ancient Runes or how magic was performed before, which made him wonder if the ancient scheme was created by wandmakers who wanted to sell more wands—a silly idea, but then again. But everything was possible.
However, Morgan Le Fay proved to be quite an asset to them. The ancient witch truly knew her way around magic and was not above experimenting too. The wand was her creation. She wanted to see if she could recreate the ones they had on Yggdrasil, and Ainz was more than happy to see if, indeed, it worked.
"What's this...?" Ollivander stood there, watching the wand, looking at it; Ainz could swear he almost sniffed it. "I don't recognise it... but the style, the way is made. It's an old wand-making technique... ancient."
Ainz hummed deeply as he could feel particular stares, especially from a certain old wizard.
"It's a family trinket," he lied quickly.
"An excellent wand, unique one too."
Ainz shrugged Ollivander's words before he took the wand back.
"Good!" Dumbledore exclaimed before giving the champions a quick glance. "Tomorrow. You'll gather here again, and the first face of the tournament will begin."
Ainz simply ignored the rest and walked off. Ignoring Dumbledore's stares.
"What a weird old man."
Ainz muttered, still feeling as if the old wizard's intentions with the whole child of the Potter family were quite strange, if not yucky. Still, Ainz knew that the wizard had plans of his own. However, so did he, and Ainz's goals were more practical in more than one way.
"Now that I think about it, I wonder what Shalltear is doing. She did tell me she was making sure to show those Slytherin's kids some manners," Ainz sighed nervously. "I just hope she doesn't overdo it, nor does she make blow up her cover."
Ainz sighed, wondering what was the True Vampire doing in the Slytherin common room.
Shalltear picked her nails with an incredibly bored look on her face as she sat on the most comfortable sofa in the Slytherin common room. It became apparent to Shalltear that the Slytherin house was controlled by a quasi-hierarchy made out of nobles' houses, from the most powerful to the less powerful. Typically, the Sacred Twenty-Eight were on top of the game in Slytherin or Hogwarts as a whole. But on Slytherin, the one who decided who does what, with whom, how or when was one person in most cases. The top Snake, or as it was called Snake King, or Queen, would dictate how the house as a whole behaves in public—a very interesting idea and role.
The fact that such a title even existed in such a house was they were all utterly arrogant about their lineage and house history, which made Shalltear amused. One would think that someone from the Sacred Twenty-Eight would not want to take orders from someone lesser because they were on top of the food chain.
Yet, Shalltear found out that it wasn't always the case. Not all noble houses were treated the same, nor were they equal, not even those who were on top. And in Slytherin, those who wished to be ahead of everyone else had to use any tool at their disposal to be on top. Whatever they could use, they'll use it. Blackmail, influence trade, bribery, sex, savviness, or sheer magical powerful.
Impressive to see, truly. They are so young, so hungry. Cute, truly cute. Shalltear chuckled, feeling quite glad that she was given the opportunity to see humans behave in such a manner.
Shalltear has also heard that the lessers' houses in Slytherin were at the bottom of the hierarchy. Well, almost. Those who belong at the bottom were Muggleborns, or "Mudbloods". Still, the lessers' house had quite a rough time in Slytherin. Which prompted some to look for protection, an alliance or a benefactor.
At best, these young students from small and lesser houses would pay for the protection, not much, but enough to keep them out of trouble. Sometimes they'll be treated by their "allies" as free servants. Other times as brute force or minions. It truly depends on the noble these young students desire help from.
Nevertheless, Shalltear, while not a genius like some other members of Nazarick, was bright and knew when something was a miss or how to follow orders and how to take opportunities when she saw them.
Which was the reason why Shalltear was there in the first place.
"So, It appears that you have come to me for assistance. How can I be of service?" Shalltear hummed deeply while looking at her nails.
"I wish to be of service to the g-great Nazarick family!"
"Service?" Shalltear raised her eyebrow. "State your name and house."
Shalltear pulled out her small little notebook and stared at the girl.
"My name is Hestia Carrow. My family is one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight. Proud pure-blood."
Hestia stated with evident pride in her voice, but something was missing there. Shalltear only tilted her head at the girl. Use your brain, your mosquito! Don't pretend to be smart, and just use those worms to assist you in your glorious mission! Shalltear scoffed internally at Albedo's words. She knew that. The True Vampire wasn't an idiot.
How dare that mouthed gorilla! Shalltear scoffed before giving a slight glance to Daphne, who proved to be quite the asset to her goals. The dirty blond-haired girl had come up with the terms that her current status as Nazarick's princess, sort of "assistant", was a great place to be. But she still had to be careful, especially with the whole Triwizard tournament.
"Hestia Carrow and her family are well-off in wealth," Daphne whispered but kept staring at Hestia. "But Hestia, just like her twin sister, are in the pocket of the Slytherin king."
"Mm, Slythering king," Shalltear tilted her head before standing up and watching her. "You have a sister, right? A twin sister? Where is she right now?"
Hestia looked nervously at something. "My sister is currently busy," she replied quickly, and Shalltear did not believe it for one second.
"I won't speak to you until you bring her to me," Shalltear waved the girl off, who threw a deep frown in a matter of seconds, forsaking the nervous and shy mask on her face.
"Of course," Hestia then stood up and walked away.
Shalltear raised an eyebrow at that stare before she simply waved her head at one of the Shadows Demons and ordered him to follow the girl and learn more about what that girl was planning.
"The Carrow sisters are not to be trusted," Daphne said before adding my princess at the end. Shaltlear, for her part, simply scoffed at the obvious.
"Obviously, but whatever they planned to do, is completely irrelevant in the great scheme of things."
Daphne frowned at that statement but quickly shrugged it off before watching Tracey and Astoria sitting on a table a bit far away. So far, those two have been enjoying peace and quiet, but that won't last long, especially when Shalltear's eyes seemed to want to devour those two with just her eyes.
"Great scheme of things?" Daphne asked as Shalltear simply stood up. Then the True Vampire approached Daphne, and while technically speaking, Shalltear was relatively smaller than Daphne. The so-called Ice Princess of Slytherin couldn't help but feel small when facing Shalltear.
"Are you a virgin?" Shalltear asked without much care.
Daphne was taken aback by such a question but kept her face as calm as possible.
"Can I ask why you care... my princess?" Daphne asked, trying to sound intimidating but failing all the same. Shalltear ignored the tone since she found it amusing how hard the girl tried to be intimidating. Shalltear simply touched Daphne's breast, then went to her waist, and soon she groped the blond-haired girl's bottom.
"You have a great body for someone so young," Shalltear licked her lips. "And I can see that you're a virgin. Your little pet over there hasn't penetrated you with anything yet, right?"
Daphne, again, was taken aback by all the girl had done. Not only does Shalltear grope her as if someone her body belongs to her. But also concluded such a thing.
"I don't-"
"Don't lie to my little girl. The girl, Tracey, is your little lover, mistress, or whatever label you wish to use. I can smell it. Your nails are kept trimmed, and so does her. She follows you around like a lost puppy, and I see you giving her that look," Shalltear said before giving Tracey a good look. The brunette girl was also quite beautiful. Lucky her. But it was clear that Tracey was simply a very dependent girl who could not even think of doing things by herself.
Daphne's face reddened, but Shalltear wasn't done yet.
"I believe you two were just beginning to explore each other. Good, it saves me the trouble. I must get ready," Shalltear licked her long fingers before turning her heels back. "But before that. I must take on this, Slythering King or whatever. This house has to belong to my dear beloved."
"Wait...! What are you doing?!" Daphne exclaimed.
"Like I say, taking control of the house," Shalltear replied, unbothered by the terrified look on Daphne's face.
"Are you mad?!" Daphne cried. "You're a princess! But you're still under Slytherin's house rules! You can't take on the King! He is strong! And has a lot of allies and minions!"
Shalltear simply glanced at her and smiled. "My dear... I am Shalltear... Nazarick. And only one person is above me, and I'll give him this house as a sign of my love."
Shalltear giggled as she walked away; meanwhile, Daphne simply paled as she began to follow the True Vampire because if she didn't. Her life and her sister's and friends' life would be a stake.
Rose sighed as she put the book down, unable to pay attention to whatever she wanted to study. Her mind was filled with the scenes of Ainz and Fleur and the delicious sound of their love-making. She was still trying to understand what Ainz, her brother, told her that he was an Incubus, a demon of a sexual nature. Well, in all fairness. Ainz was a full demon in terms of Yggdrasil's race. But he told them that in order to ease her mind more.
The being just an "Incubus" allure to the idea he was still somewhat human. Rose thought that Ainz was a sort of half-human half-incubus, which was not the case. But at the same time, it did not matter.
Still, Rose just couldn't comprehend how. Ainz only told her that it was that or dying. There was a secret there, and Rose wanted to know how he became what he was now.
Of course, if people knew what he was, it could be problematic! I know that! They are already prejudiced against other dark creatures!
Rose thought, wondering if she should find a book about Incubus and maybe find a way to help her brother.
Nevertheless, Rose discovered that helping her dear brother would take more than just a few books.
"Hey! Rose!" Lupusregina arrived quickly, putting her arms around her.
"Lupusregina!" Rose squealed as she saw the red-haired girl sitting next to her.
"Where is the bushy girl?"
"Hermione? Ah, she is in the library, really trying to get on Professor's Snape good grades," Rose replied nervously, noticing how Lupusregina had her arms still around her.
"Mm, she is truly a bookworm," Lupusregina replied, smiling.
"Y-yeah, she is," Rose replied before wondering if Lupusregina knew about Ainz's particular situation. She is Ainz's sister, too... she had to know about it, right? Also... does she...
Rose blushed at those thoughts, yet her inner Ravenclaw curiosity got the best of her. "Lupusregina... I... know about, Ainz's situation."
Lupusregina nodded, already knowing that she still held a big smirk on her face as she watched the human's blushing face.
"He told us already," Lupusregina replied. "So, you know. It must have been shocking to find him in such a situation."
Lupusregina giggled as Rose nodded embarrassingly. "Y-yeah, you could say that."
"I am a bit jealous of this French girl. Ainz has been paying more attention to her than us," Lupusregina sighed deeply before earning a full shocking stare from Rose. "I guess it is to be expected, but still quite sad."
Lupusregina could've laughed at the type of face Rose was giving her. "Why are you making that face?" She asked her, in a very amused type of one.
"Y... you..." Rose looked around in the small courtyard she was sitting, just away from everyone else. "You... are you sleeping with Ainz?"
"Of course!" Lupusregina replied giggly. "He took my virginity and continues to use me. Don't be surprised, my dear Rose. I am your brother's sister but also his woman."
"But...! That's wrong!" Rose whispered, scandalized.
"Don't act as if you won't want it," Lupusregina teased, slowly staring at Rose's green eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Rose's voice was husky, as she was trying to ignore her body's reaction to such an idea. "We all love our dear brother Ainz."
Lupusregina pulled her close, almost licking Rose's ears. Rose could only stare at those glorious breasts of the red-haired werewolf and could see that Lupusregina was entirely unbothered, keeping her Gryffindor uniform almost loosened up, almost exposing more skin than was allowed in normal circumstances. Lupusregina's status as a princess gave her the right to keep her skirt way above her knees. Also, to make sure her bra was visible underneath her white shirt. Lupusregina knew her sex appeal. She knew men from Hogwarts wanted her. Lupusregina has taken it as a hobby to sneak up into men's bathrooms and watch how those maggots jerk off at the idea of her being with them. It was quite pathetic, and Lupusregina could only laugh at their faces. So, as they continue their search for relief, jerking themselves in the bathrooms.
Lupusregina would knock them out and put them to sleep, stopping whatever relief their bodies were seeking. Then she'll use [Reduce Stamina] and make them so tired they can't even walk to their bed.
And since Lupusregina couldn't right down torture them personally. Lupusregina's hobby to keep them on the edge of sexual frustration was good enough for now.
Rose didn't know that, of course. But hearing that Lupusregina was so open about sleeping with Ainz was still pretty shocking.
"Wait... does that mean that..."
"Sweet Narberal and Shalltear also sleep with him a lot. I may add," Lupusregina whispered, slowly tracing her finger on Rose's neck. "Isn't that exciting, my dear Rose? Your brother, having his way with women? Of him having his own little harem?"
"I..." Rose couldn't sleep, feeling the husky breathing of Lupusregina' on her neck.
"Would you like to feel it too?" Lupusregina teased as Rose tried her hardest not to cross that line.
"I... that's wrong! I am his sister! I-!"
Lupusregina rolled her eyes. "Here, come with me."
Rose couldn't truly stop Lupusregina. The red-haired girl was quite strong and tall, so she simply, without any chance to speak, followed her.
They kept on walking just beyond Hogwarts' borders, in unspoilt countryside, down a rocky path hidden by trees and bushes. Rose needed clarification as to where exactly they were going. They were really close to the Quidditch field. But she doubted they were going there to play that sport.
"Lupusregina, where are we going...?" Rose asked as Lupusregina glanced back and smirked.
"Shh," Lupusregina hushed before they walked among some bushes. "You'll find out soon enough."
Rose wasn't sure of what that meant, but as they sneaked their way in, among the bushes.
Then, not even a few more minutes, Rose started to hear something soon after, a familiar sound that she recognised as flesh striking flesh—a familiar sound to Rose. Her body quickly heated up as she sneaked forward, and moving some bushes, Rose saw a stunning woman with porcelain skin, long black hair, and a form made for seduction. That woman was Narberal, Ainz's half-sister.
Naberal was on four, completely naked, while the sun reflected on her beautiful skin, as the sweat or those sex fluids, covered her body. All the while, Ainz was behind her, grabbing those glorious childbearing hips of his half-sister and smashing his cock into her with the fury of a rabid man. Ainz wasn't making love to Narberal. No, he was fucking her like a bitch in heat, caring not if he hurt her. Rose only gasped, watching the face of Narberal. The girl who always had a cool demeanour. She was very in control and not letting any emotion show on her face. But now, Narberal's face was anything but collected or calm. Her tongue was out; her hair was a mess; those eyes seemed to be the only thing in Ainz's cock. Narberal simply looked like a whore getting fuck like she deserved.
"Yes~! Yes~! Deeper~!" Narberal moaned loudly, feeling how her insides were being pounded by Ainz's cock.
She let out a moan that rose high in pitch, but before it reached its peak, it turned into another cry of pleasure as he kept going with his forceful pace. Ainz's gentile and delicate hands moved over Naberal's buttcheeks, and he grabbed them tightly as he drove himself deeper inside of her. Ainz's cock was in paradise, feeling Narberal's tight cunt squeezing his shaft at every thrust he made.
"A-Ahh!" Narberal gasped as his cock hit the deepest parts of her pussy. The sensation felt so good that even if Ainz could see the look of pleasure on her face from here, he would be hard-pressed to deny it. Ainz then grabbed her by the hair, bringing her body close to his and forcing his cock even deeper. Ainz kept the rhythm of his hips, and Narberal did her best to move at his pace, slamming her arse into his pelvis while making a loud sound of splat every time their skin kissed.
The scene before Rose's eyes sent shivers down her spine; this was a sight that she would never forget. The fact that it was her brother, fucking his own half-sister and that he was penetrating Narberal while he held her hair and squeezed her ass as if he owned made Rose wet.
"You like this, don't you?" Lupusregina whispered as she ambushed Rose from behind, giving Rose's neck a good lick and making the young girl moan. "Watching your brother fuck my sister? You're such an incest-lover, little human."
Lupusregina's words were cruel and teasingly filled with lust. Rose felt Lupusregina's hand slowly taking her uniform, and she truly tried to fight it with every modicum of self-respect. Still, she couldn't stop Lupusregina's arms from doing whatever she wanted to do with her. Soon, ripping her shirt out, Lupusregina's hand squeezed Rose's boobs and played with those red nipples. Rose's squirmed under her embrace.
"Stop," Rose whispered, but her tone of voice didn't sound all that convincing to Lupusregina, who brought her hand down into Rose's pants, invading the private part of the red-haired girl.
"Mm~ So wet," Lupusregina gave a gentle bit on Rose's neck, leaving a noticeable mark, and while it hurt. That pain was clouded by Lupusregina's playing with Rose's clitoris, slowly teasing her and making her more aroused. Meanwhile, Ainz and Narberal were getting ready to reach their climax, and by the sound of Narberal's moans, it was arriving soon.
"Watch," Lupusregina whispered huskily. "Watch your brother cum inside my sister. Watch him fill her womb with his seed; maybe he will finally knock her up."
Rose's eyes widened at the idea of Ainz impregnating Narberal. They were so young! How could they be parents at this age?! Rose's thoughts were filled not with rage but jealousy, and by the way her pussy wet itself, it seemed that Rose wanted to share Narberal's fate too.
Rose's eyes then looked forward as she saw, Narberal's face down on the dirty earth while her ass was high in the sky, being abused by Ainz, who slammed his cock faster and faster. Narberal's face represented a woman lost in the raw pleasure of being a fuck like a common whore.
"Ooohhh...ahhhh..." Narberal moaned as she was fucked mercilessly by Ainz, and Ainz's hips started to bounce harder as he felt his climax getting closer. It only took three more quick thrusts, and Ainz came inside his supposed sister's pussy while he was still holding her by the hips.
Narberal's face changed immediately, as she had her orgasm as well, crying out loudly as she shook violently.
"Ugh!" Ainz moaned happily, feeling his cum filling sweet Narberal's pussy. A sensation that, no matter how many times he experienced it. He was never tired of feeling. So after he thrust a few more times inside Narberal, making sure no rope of cum was wasted, slowly, Ainz pulled his cock out, loving how Narberal's pussy was dripping his cum, and how it seemed to be pleading to shove his manhood back inside again. He would do it again, but first, he looked at the bush and smiled.
"Lupusregina, Rose, are you both ready?" Ainz called, and soon, Rose froze as she was pushed out of her hiding place, only to be at the sight of her brother's lustful stares. His cock was still hard and was dripping not only cum, but also, Narberal's sex liquids.
"Look at you, truly, what a mess," Ainz whispered as Rose's uniform was gone, all thanks to Lupusregina, who ripped it apart, exposing her body to her lord and master. Both girls were on the ground. Lupusregina was still behind Rose, slowly licking and groping the young girl.
"I-! Ainz...!" Rose tried to fight it but was quickly stopped by Lupusregina, who, while standing behind Rose, grabbed her legs and pushed them apart. Exposing her pussy, to Ainz.
"Eii!" Rose let a shameful squeal, not believing what was happening, not wanting to let her own brother see her secret place. But deep inside her. Rose was utterly in lust at the thought of her brother's cock going inside her, ripping her maidenhood apart, just like she did to Lupusregina and Narberal. The morality of her being fucked by her brother made it all so dirty, so naughty, and exciting.
"But... we can't... I am your sister," Rose muttered, giving just one last chance to keep her from crossing the line. But Ainz didn't even give her a moment to think. They weren't related at all, but Ainz seemed to be enjoying this role-play thing. So, he simply kept on playing.
"Don't worry, my sweet sister," Ainz said. "After today, you'll be my woman too."
"N-!" Rose tried to speak again, but Ainz wasn't listening anymore. He had already positioned himself above the young girl, his cock inches away from her pussy. And then, Ainz leaned down and pressed his hips against Rose's pussy. With that, the tip of his member slowly slipped through Rose's virgin folds and into her tight pussy.
"Aaaahh!" Rose grunted in shock, having her virginity taken away by her own brother. She should feel bad but didn't. Her body reacted in a way a woman would and began to enjoy the feeling of a man finally making her a woman. The fact that it was Ainz only made her crave him more, and she felt herself starting to relax, letting him have his way. Rose's head rested on Lupusregina's tits, and the red-haired werewolf simply cooed as she watched the scene before her.
"Is her virgin pussy good enough," Lupusregina moaned as Ainz grunted, pushing his cock deeper into Rose.
"Ah... yes," Ainz said as he moved his hips slightly back and forth inside Rose's pussy. He wanted to enjoy himself more but also knew that Rose was a human and fragile. He couldn't treat her body like he does with Lupusregina, Narberal or Shalltear. If he wasn't careful, he could break her bones and hurt her really badly. That's why he slowly moves his hips.
"Rose," Ainz whispered as he leaned forward, watching Rose's face covered in a swear. "Does it hurt?"
"No... no," Rose replied huskily, feeling her insides stretching around her brother's cock. Her pussy got wetter by the second and was already leaking her juices. But Rose wanted it to keep going. Rose's mind was already lost to the lust and pleasure of the moment. As a virgin, she had no idea of how to stop. She simply wanted to Ainz to fuck her, as he did to Fleur, to pound her pussy, as he did to Narberal, to make her a woman as he did to Lupusregina.
"Please," Rose said softly, not wanting to ask him for what she really wanted. "Please... Harry, fuck your sister's pussy."
Ainz raised an eyebrow at the fact she called him Harry but shrugged it off. "As you wish," Ainz replied before leaning forward and giving her a kiss. Then, he began to move up his hips faster, slowly feeling Rose's underage pussy grip his girth with joy. It was such a sensation, fucking someone so young and illicit. But Ainz was already above it. He rejoices on the feeling of taking Rose's first time. Her pussy was tighter than anyone he fucked thus far, even Shalltear.
"Uhn!" Rose grunted as Ainz's cock slid in and out of her pussy. It felt so good. So warm, tight and moist. Rose now knew why adults kept on fucking all the time. Of why, the oldest students keep fucking on the broom closets all the time. Now, Rose knew why exactly it was that.
"Ohhhh~!" Rose moaned, as she could feel Ainz's fat cock inside her and Lupusregina licking and kissing her neck while keeping her legs in position.
"You love your brother's cock? You love getting fuck by it?" Lupusregina teased her as Rose moaned loudly.
"I love it!" Rose screamed as Ainz pushed deeper inside her, making her scream loud enough for the entire castle to hear. "I love my brother's cock!"
"Yes, you better get used to his fat cock," Lupusregina smirked. "You're going to get fucked by it from now on, you hear? Every time he wants it, you'll be a good little girl and bend over and spread your ass for him. You understand?"
"Yes! Yes!" Rose squealed as soon her legs began to tremble.
"So tight and small," Ainz groaned as he began moving faster and harder. "You're so young and beautiful...! Rose! You're mine now!"
"I am yours!" Rose squealed before she began to lose focus on things. The sounds of the outside world vanished as the only thing that existed were her brother's cock sliding in and out of her pussy and the pleasure from her body being pounded by it. Rose's eyes rolled into her head as she could feel Ainz pounding her pussy, making her feel every inch of his girth.
"You're my slutty, little sister, aren't you?" Ainz groaned, getting ready to shoot his seed into Rose's young womb.
"Yes! Yes! I'm yours!" Rose grunted loudly as she felt her climax building up. "Fuck me!"
And then, Rose came, exploding all over her brother's cock as Ainz continued to thrust inside her tight teenage cunt. It made him feel truly glad to have a body which could experience such sensation. If he were a skeleton, nothing of this could be possible.
"I am cumming inside you, Rose!" Ainz moaned, but Rose's was not there. She was utterly cock drunk, lost in her orgasm.
"Ahh..." Ainz moaned as he, too, orgasmed, filling Rose's virgin pussy with his cum. The sensation was unlike anything he experienced thus far. His dick expanded and throbbed as he filled Rose's womb with seed. After his orgasm subsided, Ainz pulled out of Rose and looked down at her.
"Beautiful sight," Ainz sighed before looking at Lupusregina. "Your turn, my sweet sister."
Lupusregina smirked as she moved around, and Ainz just looked curious at her, wondering what she was doing, until he saw she was in a 69 position, with her face directly into Rose's leaking pussy, and her own private parts on Rose's face. Lupusregina glanced back at him with a teasing smile. "I want to lick your cum out of her cunt, my dear brother. It would be a waste if I didn't."
Ainz simply chuckled as she grabbed her ass and positioned his cock directly into Lupusregina's pussy. "Such an incident, Pleiades maid."
"Mmm..." Lupusregina hummed happily as she licked up Rose's juices. "My favourite thing."
Ainz then pushed his cock into Lupusregina as the red-haired girl moaned while she was eating Rose's out and sucking whatever cum was left of Ainz there. He couldn't help but smile when he looked at the two girls.
"This is what it means to be happy, isn't it?" he asked himself before thrusting forward and beginning his assault into Lupusregina's cunt.
"Oh~! Mmmm~!" Lupusregina mewled as Ainz shoved his cock deep inside her.
Ainz continued his assault into Lupusregina's cunt as the red-headed maid moaned softly while her face was still between Rose's cunt, licking away all traces of her brother's cum that remained inside Rose's pussy. It didn't take long enough before Rose came back to herself. She had the full view of Ainz's cock going inside Lupusregina and his large, round and perfectly shaved balls dragging across her face while the sex juices were falling all over her.
Rose moaned as she could feel, Lupusregina's tongue eating her pussy out, and she quickly got turned on by the situation. She simply began to lick Ainz's shaft as it went in and out, making her brother moan loudly.
"Haha! Rose," Ainz grinned with a wide grin as he watched his cock disappear inside Lupusregina's pussy, and felt Rose's tongue licking his shaft. "Lick my balls, sister. I'll cum soon enough!" He grunted as Rose simply obeyed submissively.
"That's right...! Ohh~! That feels nice~" Ainz moaned loudly, while Rose purred quietly as she lapped up Ainz's ball sack. She could feel the heat of Ainz's cock as he was fucking Lupusregina's wet pussy.
"I love licking my big brother's balls... so big...~"
Ainz grunted loudly, increasing the speed of his thrust, feeling he would soon cum too. "I'm gonna cum~!" he moaned as he felt a warm sensation spreading in his groin area. Soon enough, Lupusregina moaned loudly, feeling Ainz shoving his cock deeper into her, aiming directly into the gates of her baby-making room and preparing to shoot potent seed into her.
"Nnggh~!" Ainz gritted his teeth, trying desperately to hold on to his orgasm. However, there was no stopping it anymore as his balls released their load into the beautiful young maid beneath him. As well, Rose's tongue on his testicles proved to be quite much for him to resist.
"Ahh~!" Ainz moaned deeply as he came hard, simply emptying himself inside Lupusregina, who moaned loudly at the sensation of warm cum filling her completely.
"Haah!" Lupusregina let out a cry of pleasure. Rose had the most beautiful view of what was happening, watching Ainz's cock pulsating as ropes of cum travelled his shaft. Soon after Ainz finished, he pulled his cock out, and it fell on Rose's face. All the cum and Lupusregina's sex juices covered her lips, cheeks, eyes, and forehead. But that didn't matter to Rose.
"Clean my cock, Rose," Ainz ordered, and Rose obeyed, taking her time to suck deep and taste her brother's warm cum. Ainz sighed happily while looking at Lupusregina's cunt filled with his cum, and having Rose clean his cock. This was what every man dreamed of. He could only wonder how many would kill to be in his position.
He then glanced at Narberal, who was already on her knees, prepared for another round.
"Yes, this is a beautiful day."
Authors note.
-Sorry for choosing the most generic names for referring to the General and Secretary. But it's OK because it's Murica!
-Also, check my Tumblr for some spicy Artwork!