Hu Tao: ...
Me: ...
Hu Tao: ...
Me: Hu Tao. No!
Hu Tao: I'm just dropping by and introduce them to a new coffin! I'm sure they will be quite comfortable in there.
Me: They are royalty. I'm pretty sure everything is for the top quality. And they definitely don't need those vouchers!
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Rest in Peace, Your Majesty.
You are not just the Queen. You're the monument to all of us.
Thank you. For everything.
And with that out of the way...Let's get into it!
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"Please let me go! You'll never see me again!"
Under the drops of rains, the chubby man groveled himself in the mud before a certain female wearing a dark bodysuit with the blue overcoat on her shoulders.
She was a tall woman with dark blue hair and asymmetrical bangs, who elegantly stepping on the groveling man him quite...painfully.
Guk! Damn it! The man cursed.
This was supposed an easy pick up. Just scare off the rickshaw puller and go straight for the price. Not…meeting this woman!
'This woman' was known as Yelan.
Beside her name, she was a mysterious and secretive woman.
"I tell you! I know who gave you away! It's Slippery Palms! It's him! I swear!"
"That weasel? " Her expression frowned. "He's back already? Where is he?"
She gripped tight, tugging a certain glowing blue string known as Lifeline.
"Last I hear...He's going to Mondstadt, t-to visit someone. T-that's all I know. I-I swear!"
"Mondstadt, huh?" She eyed toward the general direction which the named nation was located.
"That's a bit out of my jurisdiction..."
In term of border, it was indeed.
However, since both nations were in a friendly relationship, there wasn't need much for a border's checkpoint. Civilian, merchants can come and go as they please between two nations.
"May be a quick visiting would do." Yelan decided.
"Nobody will notice, if there's nobody to notice."
After muttering to herself, she returned to the rickshaw which the original owner had long abandoned by the first sight of the bandit group. She placed herself in the seat comfortably.
"You know the way to Mondstadt. Take me to it."
The Treasure Hoarder only swallowed his throat. Hard.
"Chop chop. Get pulling."
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"This is the place…ma'am...hahh...hah...hah..." The chubby man spoke in-between his hard panting like a pig.
"Alright." Yelan looked around the surroundings before getting off.
"Now I don't need you. Scram."
He'd love to, if his legs weren't about to break after those torturous hours, pulling the rickshaw while suffering under the heavy rain.
And those whipping, oh dear Archon...It's too much!
"Yes..."
The man only limped step by step away from the devilish woman.
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"Uhm, quite a peaceful country. Although I did hear about the Hilichurls were concentrating strong around these wildernesses. Maybe it's just an exaggerated rumor."
"But still, it's raining again. Ugh! I hate it when this happen."
"His traces will be washed away at this rate."
After a lengthy walk through the wet green land, Yelan finally arrived to the designated meeting point.
She concealed herself behind the tree.
From the distance, she spotted a familiar figure.
There he is. Yelan identified the man.
While claiming to work for the Ministry of Civil Affairs in Liyue, Yelan frequently absented from work most of the year. Despite this, people who are caught up in trouble look forward to meeting her.
Reward for her work often was not the Mora nor exclusive item. All she needed was the sense of thrill and achievement.
And capturing the evildoers, crooks, and scheming villains alike were her job.
However, one certain individual would often escape from her bind.
Slippery Palms was the one who often gave her...a slip, and left with a stupid smirk on his face.
The fact of how did he get away with it…just some blind luck, she supposed.
She didn't want to dwell over that moment again. Because, at the end of it, his limbs will wrapped by these strings.
Yelan's attention soon shifted when there was another person appeared. And they were…approaching to him.
From the first glance, it's a tall adult female with ghostly pale grey skin. Hair with a wine-liked color.
'Is that a...Sister? Odd-looking attire though. Is that how they dressed in Mondstadt nowadays?'
"What's wrong? You're seemed restless for some reason." The woman, who appeared to be a clergy, asked.
"Maybe the night is humid. My balls are sticky and itchy." The man responded.
"And just from looking at you, it certainly makes me feel quite...fuggy." His eyes scanned over her figure. Her thighs clad in fishnet stockings were certainly a selling point.
"Want me to cut them off? I'm sure it'd be quite refreshing." She said it with a straight face.
"Ehh, I prefer to have them on, thank you very much!"
"About the 'thing' that I've asked."
"It would be nice if you call it a favor. But of course, it's a give and take between the two of us."
"Go on. I'll give it after I take it."
"Fine..."
"I've asked around, the guy you're asking for have hidden himself well. His underlings certain have blew this one out of proportion."
The ghostly pale clergywoman known as Rosaria, sighed heavily.
And here I thought I could clear out Sister Jilianna's problem just fast enough, not taking it over time...
Rosaria, a member of the Church of Favonius, most people wouldn't know it if it wasn't for her habit.
One day, she happened to hear a confession from Sister Jilliana to Sister Victoria.
It was not a shocking new for Rosaria to learn that Sister Jilliana was formerly a Treasure Hoarder, after all, she too, was a former Treasure Hoarder. But that was long ago.
Returning the Sister Jilliana's situation, she had been extorted by the Treasure Hoarders who been knew of her past from time to time.
'If you give a mouse a cookie, he's going to ask for a glass of milk. When you give him the milk, he'll probably ask you for a straw.'
This was what happened when their audacity moved onto the next level.
Instead of taking the Mora, they told her to bring out the treasure from the Cathedral.
Either that, or it's her family.
Fortunately for Sister Juliana, there was the Traveler. They surprisingly had a knack of stumbling upon one's secret.
They saved her from the clutch of Treasure Hoarders' threat.
Although the issue had been dealt with, but it's only on the surface.
'Once a Treasure Hoarder, always a Treasure Hoarder.'
It was a saying among the group. One would have a hard time of getting out of that vicious cycle.
The only way of getting out was: Death.
While Sister Victoria should be the one who handle the matter, she brought this up to Cardinal Calvin, who in turn, reacted like this, in an Oversimplified version:
"Holy crap—I mean, oh my Barbatos! What should I do?"
"You're the Cardinal, sire." Sister Victoria said.
"Gasp! I'm the Cardinal?"
"Yes sir."
"I don't know, Sister. Nothing to do with me!" The man shy away from the responsibility.
"Sir. We also have received a concerning report that some mysterious cult has been formed right here in Mondstadt. It is prudent that we should do some investigation…"
Sister Victoria stopped once she noticed the Cardinal had hidden himself tactically behind the curtain.
"Please sir, not the curtain again…"
"…Sister Rosaria, can you make this go away? Please?" He timidly asked the pale nun who was eavesdropping from the window.
"Leave it to me…sir." She simply replied.
"Who are you talking to?"
And so, Rosaria decided to take on the task.
Which led her to Slippery Palms.
With the notoriety he had of working with various Treasure Hoarders from different regions, Rosaria hoped if he could point out the Boss that Sister Jilliana had served, so she would snuff him out for good.
Although he worked with Treasure Hoarders, he only did it for the big buck and grab the good stuff when nobody was looking.
With the skills Rosaria had learned through a…unforgiving period, she was aware that someone's watching them from a distance.
"You sensed it too?"
She didn't know who it was. As for the man, however, he had a hunch. After all, his balls were sensing it (not that literary).
"Just some...grumpy acquaintance I've met in the past."
"Should I invite them?"
"How about you do the talking in my stead? You do that. Consider that favor is paid."
She sighed out of annoyed, regardless, she would do it.
The sly man smiled faintly.
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Yelan knew something was wrong, and feared that she may already had been discovered.
It's rather impressed that both of them could sense me.
Just before Yelan could summon her bow, a lance infused with Cryo element had been launched toward her.
The lance struck the tree, instantly freezing a part of it.
"Cryo? Tsk! What a drag."
Without wasting a movement, Yelan aimed the arrow toward Slippery Palms and released it.
The Hydro-infused arrow flew. Just a few centimeters to hit home, the man…has dodged it? Well, not exactly. He was simply fallen backward hard thanks to Rosaria's leg sweeping from behind.
Seeing the ranged attacks were useless, Yelan decided to charge head on.
The glowing bracelet released the blue string of Lifeline in the air as she dashed forward.
The mysterious nun was the one is being targeted.
Yelan fired off the Lifeline, hoping to deal to threat as swiftly as possible.
Worked as intended, the glowing blue string bond Rosaria in a blink of an eye.
However, with quick thinking, she cut it off with the small blade.
The pale Sister then made a counter-attack. She lunged forward, making multiple consecutive strikes.
All missed to Yelan's agile bodily movement.
The glowing blue string wrapped around the polearm, making sure so more swinging with that weapon.
But Yelan didn't take into the account of her burst elemental.
"Shiver!"
A frigid Ice Lance that struck the ground like a sledge hammer.
Even though she had dodged it, she had a shivering thought what would happen if she didn't evade it in time.
This woman sure is something.
Rosaria did not stop there. She lunged toward Yelan once more with the dagger.
Following a loud metallic sound, the two women came to a standstill. Each was putting up their strength.
"Nice knife." Yelan said, keeping the blade still with her own bow
For a second, Rosaria looked at a specific spot on Yelan's cleavage.
"Nice mole."
"Hey, eyes up here, Sister." Yelan said, getting the cat-like eyes with heavy bags to look at her.
"You are his girlfriend or something?" She continued.
"Hah! I wish!" It didn't come from a frowning Rosaria.
Both eyes turned to the man who was acted as a spectator with annoyed/ murderous intent.
Seeing them both was too much for Slippery Palms' fainted heart, so he decided to bolt.
"Fastest man alive!" He turned around and sprint with a speed of a weasel.
"Which explain why you didn't get the date!"
"You didn't give me one!" He responded out loud as his voice was faded in the distance.
"I usually don't intervene with someone's affair, but the guy you've covered for. I have a beef with him." Yelan explained.
"Is that so?" The pale woman looked at the back of the person who was about to blend into the dark surroundings.
"Alright." With that, Rosaria withdrew her weapon.
The heat of fighting was…simply gone. Dismissed into the cold chilling rain.
Yelan only titled her head to one side, completely unexpected by this development, which was rather…anti-climactic.
"Go ahead, I won't stop you." The nun said it without a hint of hesitation. "It certainly isn't worth for my overtime."
Yelan chuckled upon hearing it.
"Some worker you are."
Somehow similar to me. Yelan thought.
She too, was a type of worker that only do when she wanted to. Not when she needed to.
Just before Yelan would part way and chase down that rodent… there was a loud cracking noise.
All of sudden, there was a collapsing underneath them. Yelan leapt her feet, but even her reaction time wasn't fast enough. By the time she had her footing again, the ground was already giving away and swallow them both.
"Woah, what happened?"
The man was relatively far away could see something had unfolded.
"An earthquake? That was unexpected."
He stood there for a moment, wondering if he should return to the site and help out his old acquaintance.
However, Rosaria, she was practically a dead member of a dead Treasure Hoarders group. So there's no merit in helping her.
And Yelan was there. Who was pretty much a thorn on his sides.
"Oh well, guess luck is on my side." He said with a smile. "See ya later, bitches!"
Just before he would make another step. He too, was swallowed by the earth.
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It must have been quite a drop.
Yelan looked upward to the opened crack that she had come down from.
Thanks to…certain set of skills, Yelan had landed without a pain to her legs.
The pale clergywoman was also the same. She simply rubbed the dirt off her face as if she was all too familiar, like someone had lived in the wilderness.
"It's lucky that we didn't get injured." Yelan said.
The clergywoman only nodded.
"I can feel the flowing air." Yelan looked toward one direction. "There's must be an exit somewhere."
Just before she would head out, she noticed Rosaria was going the opposite way.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Mondstadt doesn't have a kind of long tunnel like this. Unless it's man-made".
"Oh?"
It caught her interested. She didn't want to miss out an adventure like this.
Yelan rolled the dice. The number that landed seemed to suffice her.
"Let's go get ourselves some answers."
And so began the start of an adventure of an unlikely pair.
"What is your relationship with the Slippery Palms?" Yelan asked.
"Just somebody who owned me a favor."
"Really, doesn't seem like a guy who would pay his debt."
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There was a fork separating into two paths.
The women noticed there was a light just around the corner,
What they saw, was rather unsurprisingly, Hilichurls, a kind of monsters with humanoid feature that was seen on every corner of Teyvat.
Although they possessed a threat to human civilization, thanks to some influence of an unknown organization called Abyss Order. Any man or woman with combat experience could easily defeat them.
"Hilichurls. This should be a piece of cake."
Yelan summoned her bow and aimed toward them.
"Hold on. I want to talk to them." Rosaria put up her hand before Yelan's sight.
"You want to what?"
Rosaria didn't repeat her words as she brazenly made her own approach.
The Hilichurls were expectedly alarmed once they spotted Rosaria. However, they…did not attack. Instead, they circled around her for a moment and then…made happy feet move.
"Hmm, I guess my scent has caught your interested." Rosaria muttered.
"Unbelievable..." Yelan couldn't believe her own eyes.
Despite the happening, the bow user maintained her vigilance and dare not to approach them in the same manner like the nun did.
She decided to hang back and waited until they finished their...conversation.
After a while, Rosaria finally returned to Yelan as the hilichurls waving their hand goodbye.
"It appeared that they hunting something." Rosaria explained why the Hilichurls were down here.
"Something?"
"I'm not quite sure with the word, but it's not human. And it's the one who created this...passage tunnel."
"Interesting. I wonder if it came from the Chasm."
"The Chasm?"
"The Underground Mines in Liyue, there were a series of incidents that forced it to close down for some time, until the Qixing opened it back recently."
"Since then, there have been a lot of intriguing reports about strange phenomenon in the mines and a number of unknown monsters have been sighted."
"Even though the Millelith has tightened around the parameters, the Treasure Hoarders managed to sneak in."
"And in turn, the monsters sneak out?"
Yelan sighed lightly.
"It appears that our interested is aligned. Although it's out of my jurisdiction, but as for you, a rogue Sister, what will you do?"
"I will help you. Protecting Mondstadt is my priority."
"Protecting? So you're some big name back in Mondstadt, I presume?"
"Me? I'm just another ordinary person. And I just do what I have to do."
"A hero who works in the dark, without taking any credit hah."
Somewhere relatively far, a certain red-haired with ample bosom felt an itch in her ear.
"And where did you learn the Hilichurlian?"
"The library."
Yelan almost rolled her eyes, of course it's from the library.
"Never thought you would be the reading type."
"Only when I need to."
The pair continued their investigation further deep in the tunnel.
It was hard to tell how much time has passed, but they sensed they're getting closer and closer to the objective area.
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There it was.
From the distance, they spotted a Ruin Guard, or a similar kind.
Beside its humanoid design, the two arms of it were…thick. Well, they're like some kind of drill. Seeing how they're in action, grinding the solid rock and earth, digging through, making the passage.
"Is it just me that thing is moving kinda…sluggish?" Yelan commented.
"Maybe the age is catching up to it." Rosaria said.
"Very funny."
"Let's stop it before it accidently rampages through some village." It was then the air shifted to a sudden cold as the clergywoman summoned her polearm.
"I'll cover you."
As soon as the Hydro-infused arrow was released, it was a strike of tornado.
The attack immediately captured the Ruin Guard's attention.
The machine rotated its torso around 180 degrees, the big glowing red eye locked onto the nearest female.
As the arm was readied to strike at Rosaria, an arrow was released and hit the joint.
The agile Sister infused the Cryo element at the tip of her polearm and strike at the same spot.
Instantly, the drill-shaped arm was frozen on the spot, indicating Hydro and Cryo had worked together perfectly.
With one arm was immobilized, Rosaria readied to make another strike, this time would be right toward the glowing eye, the known weakness of the machine.
Something was slithering through the gaps and joints of the machine
"What are those things?"
Rosaria frown for a second before she proceeded attacking it.
The sharp blade of the polearm slashed them easily, like through butter, however Rosaria felt that there was more to it.
There was a high keening noise as it was in pain.
The tentacles surged all around. Not just from the Ruin Guard, but from the muddy ground.
From behind Rosaria, a shriek.
She turned around, only to see the Liyue woman was already restrained by those tentacles. They somehow able to ambushed her from above. The moving things creeped into the gaps of her pants and skin.
"Woah, hey! Stop!"
Rosaria decided to help, but the monster didn't allow it.
It lashed toward the polearm and grabbed it tight. With inhuman strength, it successfully disarmed Rosaria and then captured her.
That was it. The two females were at the mercy of an unknown monster.
The tentacles slid around the bodies, not all shy away from touching those female parts.
"Shit!"
Just before something bad would happen to the two, a sudden battle cry gained the attention.
It was an unbelievable sight.
A number of …Hilichurls were charging toward Rosaria and Yelan.
Not to fight them, but to rescue them from the tentacles.
With the burning torches in their hands along with Pyro-infused arrows, the attack from low class humanoid monsters caused intense pain to the unknown being.
The tentacles had no choices but loose its limbs from the women, giving them the perfect chance to counter-attack.
"Game up!"
"Light out!"
The Cryo spear plummeted into the body of tentacles, rendering the mass to disintegrate into the air.
"What was that thing?" Rosaria questioned, particularly to no one. But she was hoping for an answer.
"If I have to said it…my best guess that, would be a slime."
"Slime? It looked nothing to the rounded things."
"Anomaly from the Chasm may have been the cause of it." Yelan explained further. "Or some wild theory about monster. They believe there was a form of…next evolution."
"Then again, I'm not with those mumbo-jumbo sciencists." The dark-haired shrugged.
The humanoid monsters made movement of happy dance. Showing that they have triumphed over an opponent.
"I guess we own our lives to them." Yelan chuckled. Never thought in her life that she would be saved by hilichurls.
The hilichurls then looked at the two women for a moment before they roused up for some reason as they're saying something.
"What are they asking for?"
Yelan's question made Rosaria smile faintly.
"They want the sex."
"Oh, they want the sex...they want the what what?"
Did she hear it right? Or was she joking with her?
"It's a give and take."
Rosaria gave such a puzzling explanation before she joined the humanoid monsters walking back to their camp.
"W-wait a second!" Reluctantly, the Liyue woman followed as well.
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The group returned to a certain opened ground that many makeshift huts and fire camps were built within the tunnel.
The hilichurls only focused on the tall pale woman who became the center of attention, leaving the dark-haired on her own account.
Yelan's heart was relieved by this, but her mind was occupied to the event that was about to…unfold.
Is she really going to do it?
She stared in disbelief as the clergywoman pulled her knife out.
The next thing happened was she made a straight vertical cut right on her own outfit, by the crotch section, exposing her very place, and already wet in her own juices.
Ignoring Yelan's bewildered eyes, Rosaria was kneeling…or rather, squatting down. In that most provocative form that her nether regions, clean and smooth like a baby's skin, were fully exposed to the opened air.
The monster's grosteque genital stood tall and twitching every few seconds. The so-called clergywoman smiled to it before her mouth enveloped around it.
Although such a scene would a normal person to avert their gaze away out of disgust or too ashamed, Yelan couldn't help but eyed toward it with a racing mind.
Was there some sort of on-going dark force corrupting everyone mind that she didn't know? Or this was simply on this woman volition?
The vulgar noises of the fellatio became much clearer as minutes went by. Spit and drool dripped down Rosaria's chin as her head slid slightly toward and then back from the girth base.
The monster muttered something under his breath as his cock was rock hard inside her mouth.
Rosaria's extended lips then let go of it, only to use her big assests.
The red-black meat shaft was sandwiched in between the soft and warm mammal parts of the woman.
With a little light source, his cock was glistering thanks to the saliva and the precum oozing from the tip.
The substances soon applied to the cleavage, creating a lubricant for a smooth titjob.
Her performance went beyond that she would lick the glans whenever it appeared.
"Some nun you are. Are you sure you didn't pick the wrong job?"
Yelan's insulting words didn't affect much toward Rosaria as she was continued tending to this…lovely meat stick.
There was a rhythm to it, her tits were moved according to her hands.
The dampen noises and panting were increasing their volume with passing minutes.
Then Rosaria swallowed that cock once more as she rolled her tongue around it.
"Haah…heahh…mffm…mhhp…"
The Hilichurl was then started to move huis hip, his legs were trembling. It could only be one thing…
"NNNMM!"
"Gah!"
He jerked his hips, releasing the fluids into the female mouth.
"Mmh...hmmp..."
She didn't drink all of the semen, instead. She spilled an amount on one hand and then place it by her anal hole, putting two or three fingers inside.
From Yelan's point of view, she saw the nun was…preparing herself, as if she was a dish of a feast, that would soon to be devoured.
She didn't deny these monsters' instinct. She welcomed them very willingly.
"Come at me, daddy. I'm ready."
With the semen acting as a lubricant, her holes were prepared, for the penetration.
Within seconds, one penetrated her pussy, balls deep.
Yelan only watched on as the servant of Anemo Archon was enraptured by the invading monster.
Her breathing became abnormal.
Wait, what's happening?
We accidently dropped down here. Met some Hilichurls. Destroyed some machine, and now…she is mating with the same Hilichurls?
I don't understand how it came to this…
The intimacy continued that the pale woman was bold enough to push her partner down to the ground, riding on him in a new sexual position.
Noticing the one with a throbbing cock behind, Rosaria stopped moving her hips momentary. She grabbed her own butt cheek and pulled it to one side, showing the joint and one available hole above it.
"Come, fill me up…"
Rosaria's invitation made her ass swallowed whole to the base.
She was pinned between two brawny Hilichurls…no, not pinned. The pale sister was actively rocking between the two, biting her lip, egging them on.
The size that bigger than average human was pumping into both of Rosaria's holes.
With an experienced and trained body, she took the thickness easily
She is doing both of them like it's nothing.
Her body flexed tightly around their thick lengths.
Grabbing her own legs, Rosaria shifted her hips into more…compromising position for the Hilichurls to push inside deep further.
"Go on, daddies. Give me harder than that."
In response, their pushed hard, almost trying to rip her open.
The pale sister gasped as she yelled in joy, embracing the vigor of two muscular bodies.
As she watched, Yelan found herself squirming, and she wasn't sure why.
The idea of something that big to stick inside her ass…was something Yelan had never tried before.
By the archon, it would kill her!
And yet, Rosaria's screams were clearly delighted.
She was enjoying of herself being impaled by those hilichurls' cocks over and over.
They kept pumping into Rosaria with surprising stamina, surpassing Yelan's anticipation. They would cum by now and yet they still kept going.
The clergywoman's body was covered in a sheen of sweat.
Her breasts bounced almost violently.
The shafts were coated and glistened in her pussy juices.
Yelan found herself pressing her thighs together as she watched. Holding her breath unconsciously.
It was insane. Bizarre.
Immoral.
And yet…captivating…
Their thrusting became erratic as they grunted. They were about reaching to their limits.
Rosaria smirked and began to rolling her hips, taking over their movements.
"Almost there, daddies? Just let out and fill me up."
Growling, the hilichurls regained the speed, slamming into Rosaria from both sides as all three fell into the same rhythm.
Rosaria moans of pleasure turned into scream and her entire body seemed to freeze up, all her muscles tensing.
Following a pair of roars, cum exploded inside Rosaria's body.
Panting in satisfaction, the clergywoman made a pleased expression behind her profusely sweating.
She kept rolling her hips gently, milking out the last of Hilichurls' cum.
Yelan could only stare, still not quite sure she could believe what she had seen
Her eyes slid over the monsters' masculinity, Rosaria's taut body. The two thick black cocks spreading her holes wide open.
The essence started oozing out...
And that was the moment Yelan noticed Rosaria's glance.
"What do you think? Impressive, isn't it?"
"Or it's exciting you?"
"What are you…implying?"
"Isn't it about time for you to try this on yourself?"
"I refuse..."
"Oh, don't be like that."
"Go on. partner up with that one. He'd saved you, didn't he?"
"Beside, I'm sure he will give you much more satisfaction than any man you have rode on."
"No need to hide, it takes a bitch to know one."
"I'm not a bitch, you crazy nun!"
After her respond, she stared at the Hilichurls, particularly at their crotch.
Gosh, they really are all hung like horses.
Not that I have rode one before...
Yelan's cheeks burned as she could tell that their meat rods were ready to burst.
They're just going to force themselves on me anyway...if that's the case...
"Let's just get it over with as quickly as I can." She muttered under her breath.
She swallowed her throat, mentally preparing herself for the one thing that she had never dare to think of.
"Haah…" Then her blue lips enveloped over the shaft.
As expected, the smell was overwhelming, but…there was something that…didn't discourage her.
Yelan did her best, sucking while licking the rough head of the phallus.
"From the look of it, you're experienced in licking cocks." Kneeling next to Yelan's moving head, Rosaria commented.
"How many guys have you blown to get used to it?"
By her words, Yelan quickly withdrew her mouth and responded.
"Don't get any wrong idea her—…Mgghhpp!"
Her sentence was cut short by a pushing force from behind, the Hilichurl's cock disappeared in Yelan's throat.
"You better keep sucking. They don't like it when you stop it mid-way."
"Ngh...mnghmm…!"
"Hmm-hmm. The sounds of your blowjob are nice. Despite the complaining, you're quite aggressive."
"Don't get too excited that you would bite the little guy."
The forceful oral sex continued at the Yelan's enduring. She closed her eyes and held her breath for what's about to come.
"Nfuu…huhgu…pppfh!"
It's sticking to my throat. what an amount…
"In case you didn't notice, Hilichurls semen is a lot thicker and a lot more than a man."
"Haah…haah…"
"Too much for you?"
Yelan wiped the spill off with her hand before she responded.
"This much...is no big deal..."
Rosaria was amused.
"Lets see how much you can take it before you change your mind."
She gave the dagger to Yelan, implementing the one thing that come to mind.
"Open yourself up with it."
"…"
The tight black pants were soon cut off a piece, exposing her private parts completely, front and back.
"I must admit. You really have a fine ass. Plump and round."
Rosaria patted Yelan's ass.
"Don't touch me."
"Oh, don't act so cold now. We need to warm each other up."
Lying on her back, Yelan opened her legs, the inner thighs were wet by her own juices, much to her embarrassed.
Rosaria didn't say anything else as she and other eyes watched the tip slowly hit Yelan's entrance and then…
With one thrust, Yelan's labia were slid straight to the hilt.
Fuck! It's all in!
Yelan's lean body somehow accepting the ever first monster cock.
I did it. I have done it…I'm fucking a Hilichurl!
She bit her lip as her eyes rolled in her head as a convulsion went through her body.
What the heck?!
This is so much different than a man's.
He's really hard…entering all the way…reaching to my womb!
"Your tits are bouncing like they have a life of their own."
"Be sure to thank him when you're receiving it."
"Receiving what...?" Her question was soon answered, by the moment that her body had tasted that certain lukewarm fluids for the very first time.
Cum?! He's cumming inside me!
"No…no-kuuuh!" Yelan clenched her teeth as the cum gushing in with force.
It's so hot... A lowly monster just came inside me...and it's like I'm being melted…
Even though he just came, he immediatedly moved his hips once more, starting over again.
"No stop! You can't…Kuh!"
She closed her eyes, clenching her teeth.
At that moment, a strange sensation started spreading from deep within her body.
This...I'm feeling it!
Every time he hits my insides…
His glans is rubbing everything…in and out…
As if her senses started to register properly after going through an episode of morass.
I can't believe I'm feeling like this. Being fucked by a lowly monster, a hilichurl no less!
I should be disgusted by this...but my body is...betraying me. I'm aroused by this…!
This is…so much different than doing it with the men.
He's fucking me…so hard…!
Unaware, Yelan let out moans.
She unconsciously put her arms around him, as her legs clung onto his waist, wanting to feel that fulfillment more and more.
"Oh, that a nice voice I'm hearing." The voice only brought her back from her indulgent.
The standing woman was looking down on her with a smile.
"He got you good, didn't he? Now you're clinging onto him like a real lover."
Damn it! For me to lose myself like this…
"Make you want to grab one and get him down to your basement, right?"
"Are you crazy! I don't want to let the Fatui who's still down there to find out."
"What?"
"What?"
…
…
A growling stomach.
It's a sound that had occurred a few times today, in a certain dark room that there was no candle light, nor a ray of sun to reach in.
Tying up to a heavy chair, the man, who was affiliated to the Fatui, couldn't move at all.
How long has he been down here? He couldn't tell.
When would that woman come back? He couldn't tell.
"I'm hungry...help…"
Is he going to die…?
Yeah, probably.
…
…
"Jeez, you have done those guys." Rosaria sighed.
"Yeah, despite their bulky appearance, their stamina was rather disappointing."
"Well, you won't get disappointed with these daddies."
Yelan's first hilichurl finally withdrew himself, allowing the second one to replace him.
He didn't waste any time. He got himself into position in between Yelan's thighs with the throbbing shaft.
"No. Wait. Stop it, you!"
Ignored whatever she said, the hilichurl started to pump her.
Fuck! This one is really thick!
The tip of his cock scrapped the walls of her vagina as it's scooping out other semen.
"Aaahh…!"
"You don't sound like you want them to stop."
I wonder if I'm actually over my head.
I had sex from time to time. But I never thought that a monster cock would be able to dominating me like this. It's long. Hard and…and so much better…!
Am I becoming a degenerate like these animals?
Her thought ceased when her vagina was filled almost to the brim.
That was just the second one, and Yelan was already out of breath. Her belly felt like it's going to burst.
"You look pleased, princess."
"Yeah-yeah. Go on, get the next one…" Yelan put up the strong face, which didn't last long.
Like the previous two, the next Hilichurl rammed into her without much consideration.
However, not so soon after the penetration, Yelan convulsed hard uncontrollably.
This was something that Yelan didn't expect it would occur so soon. Her orgasm.
"Ooh, you came pretty hard back there." Rosaria noticed.
Following that orgasm, Yelan let go of any thought of resistance.
I can't resist. I just have to accept them.
"Oh, don't worry." Rosaria continued as if she had read her mind.
"Your pretty lips and your big breasts. They will use them well."
The clergywoman stepped back, allowing the monsters to surround the lying Yelan completely.
"It's her first gangbang, so don't hold back. Daddies."
All at once, the hands scrambled to get to her mouth and pussy so that they could start shaking their hips.
"Mggh—GHHH!"
Yelan could barely make moans and animal-like sounds while she was being ravaged like that.
While the sex technique was like a novice, they compensated with brutal thrusting.
With the size as thick as an arm, punching into her womb and stomach.
"My sto-mach…too-much…sl-slow down…"
They groped every corner of her body. None were left untouched.
They stimulate her senses.
At the tips of her nipples.
At the tip of her clitoris.
Either it was out of instinct, or the experience with the female body, they kept hunting for all the weak spots in her body.
It's unfair how they kept finding them.
I'm forced to open up my deep places over and over…
Fresh semen would fill inside her holes. Batch after batch. her vaginal cavity couldn't hold all of them.
One forceful oral penetration had caused Yelan to convulse and squirt everything on the ground, but it didn't matter. The Hilichurls would refill their contents inside her body again.
What an unreal pleasure.
I'm being dominated by monsters' semen and cock!
"That's right, daddies. Fuck her harder than the fatuus."
"Haah ahhaaa!"
"Fill that bitch with your semen!"
With final thrusts, Yelan's cheeks and belly were inflated instantly.
The monsters' ejaculation was done, but for Yelan, there was something else happening within her body.
Oh no. It's coming again. I can't…hold it…!
"Kugh!"
Her lower body spasmed as she reluctantly released a stream of urine from the bladder.
"Don't look…"
"Said the one who had looked at me got fucked for 10 minutes straight."
A puddle was made beneath the hanging woman.
"That's a clean batch of urine I have ever seen. Is that's the benefit of having a Hydro vision?"
The question quickly shifted her entranced expression to an annoyed one.
"Fuck you. Bitch."
"That's what we were both about to get, slut."
Rosaria put herself on top of Yelan, in an inverted order. Each was showing the moisten vulva before their eyes.
The two Hilichurls soon set themselves in at each girl's rear.
This position. It's like seeing a cock about to penetrate me…
The sight before very Yelan's eyes was appalling, yet, she couldn't take her eyes off of it.
It's going in…!
The moment the big cock entered Rosaria. Yelan was filled up at the same time.
Both of them let out a cry.
With every thrust, his balls slammed toward Rosaria's labia, making these lewd hitting sounds. Her juice and pre-cum dropped rapidly onto Yelan's face.
Ah amazing. my whole body is smeared with monster cum…
"I'm impressed that you didn't pass out just yet. I guess you're as tough as a bitch can be."
"Like you?"
"Pretty much."
With the vagina still full of semen, Yelan didn't shy away from showing it to the newcomers.
"So who's next?"
One Hilichurl stood before her, but he didn't put himself inside her yet.
Instead, he shuddered himself as the unbelievable thing happened.
A stream of hot urine came out rapidly as it was splashing onto Yelan's legs and torso.
"What!? No! S-stop! It's dirty!" She tried to pulled herself away.
"That's a good sign. I suggest you start drinking it."
"...what?"
"They're marking you as their female. That way you won't get attack by them in the future."
"And since we don't have any water. It's better to stay hydrated."
Rosaria grabbed a cock which had just entered Yelan. She casually put it around her mouth and waited for a volume of bitter and smelly liquid pouring into her mouth. She gulped it down like a beer.
Crazy...this nun is crazy!
But...
She swallowed her dried throat. That musky smell...why was she drawing into it?
"Or you want me to give it to you?"
"N-no…I do it…"
Swallowing her throat, Yelan proceed to grab another cock and…did the same thing Rosaria had done.
Rosaria smiled faintly, seeing a new bitch has joined the piss-drinking gang.
Across the land of Teyvat, a certain number of females sneezed out abruptly.
"Nice pretty make-up you have there."
"Fuck you…you told me to do it…"
"I did. And trust me, we haven't gotten to the best part yet."
By Rosaria's words, Yelan heard multiple footsteps entering the camp.
"Look like they've called their friends."
It was hard to tell the exact number, but she estimated about…fifteen, twenty? Or there would be more after these guys have fucked her.
"Okay…I think I have enough for tonight…"
Yelan mustered whatever strength she had left to stand up.
Just before she would make her escape. The Hilichurls already formed a wall, blocking her path.
"Haven't you realized it yet?" Rosaria said.
"What we're about to get?"
"We'll continued to be their females, their playthings until they've shot every last drop from those balls under their thick rods"
"One by one, without exception, they'd jam those imposing erected penises inside of our vaginas."
"And violate us in so many different ways."
"No matter how much we've trained."
"We are not prepared for the things these burly men are going to do."
"Scream and shout all you want, but no one is coming to save you."
"Even if someone do..."
"Would you bear the public shame once the words got out?"
Yelan swallowed her throat. This bitch got me.
Not wanting to amuse her with her response, Yelan decided to roll the dice instead.
The dice rolled into one. A bad number at the start of the game.
Or it had different meaning in this situation?
"One cock at a time, I suppose..."
…
…
There was no tenderness in those movements.
When they came, the woman's upper mouth and lower mouth received a plentiful of semen.
Hilichurls did however they please, handling the females like sexual objects.
They even made them to jerk them off with their hands, making the remaining cum to splash onto their hair and faces.
Although both of them suffered the same ordeal, Rosaria was more in control toward her partners.
As for Yelan…it was the other way around.
After an ejaculation, the hilichurl would slap her butt after he withdrew from her. As if it was some gesture of mocking.
Strangely enough, Yelan didn't dislike it.
When her ass got slapped like that, there was a shock of pleasant running through her body.
She whined and beg for more, but her request didn't get fulfill. In fact, the hilichurls didn't touch her at all, as if they noticed something was wrong.
"W-what are you doing? Come on…do me!" She said.
Such scene only amused Rosaria.
"Hm-hmm, I never expect you to get fully hook up. You were so cocky before."
"Shut up…"
She denied it. At least, she tried to.
However, it only entertained Rosaria further.
"Even this hole is shivering." The pale woman kneeled by Yelan's bottom.
With the fingers already stained in those fluids, Rosaria inserted them into Yelan's anal hole quite easily.
"D-don't spread it like that!"
"You don't use this one much do you?"
"W-who would go for such a dirty place?"
"They do." Rosaria gestured to the surrounding humanoids.
"Are you kid—kmmug!?"
What…is this? Slimy soft feeling…
She looked over her shoulder, only to see Rosaria's face was in her butt.
"Your asshole is very soft…"
She is licking me? She is licking my ass!?
No! It feels so weird…but I can't get enough of it! This is crazy!
The new stimulation stayed with Yelan for a minute until Rosaria pulled her tongue out.
"There's a saying that a strong and bitchy woman like her ass to get pound. I often wonder if that's true."
She then made a gesture for the next hilichurl to rail this ass from behind.
"Lets test it out."
"No-no-no. Wait…!"
With little mental preparation, Yelan braced for a huge meat shaft that entered her back door forcefully, stretching it wide.
"Guuuk!"
"Feel a bit burn right? Don't worry, it won't get worse any than that. Just relax your muscle and enjoy."
"Fucking crazy bitch!" Yelan burst out, clearly had enough with her nonsense.
"Worry about your own position first!"
Rosaria pushed Yelan's head down to the ground, rendering her bottom to lift up. As soon as the hilichurl found the new position was comfy for him enough, he increased pace rapidly.
The torment was too great for Yelan that she let out scream and cry.
My ass is being turned inside out!
"There you go. Grind her ass faster."
"His…his big cock is dragging my asshole…!"
It feels like I'm taking a huge dump...so good!
"You hear the noise your asshole is making?"
Rosaria's question didn't get an answer since Yelan's mind was too occupied with the newfound sensation.
"...so big! oh…ooh!"
"I guess anal sex is better than anything."
Rosaria went behind and gave the Hilichurl a rimjob.
With such play, the meat shaft rampaging Yelan's insides went harder and faster.
"No…NOT LIKE THIS…!"
Her begging didn't stop the inevitable.
With one ultimate thrust, an incomprehensive scream and a volume of yellowish liquid gushing out from redden vagina.
"Look at that. You came really hard."
"Haah…hahh…" Yelan only gasped for air as her tongue was hanging out.
"I like that look on your face."
"He opened up your asshole quite nicely."
Yelan was pretty much wasted, but the waiting hilivchurls didn't show approval
"I guess it's my turn now."
Rosaria grinned, pulling her legs further back, lining herself up before the two throbbing black cocks.
"Give me everything you got, daddies!"
When they pounded her, her thighs jiggled, her stomach swelled. Her breasts bounced and her wine-colored hair shook as she jerked her head backward.
Her gasping mouth soon swallowed the long phallus, hitting the back of her throat.
She didn't choke even slightly as the hilichurl pushed deep into her throat.
"Mghh!…Ngghk!" Rosaria could barely make any moans.
The other shaft pushed further into her guts.
It didn't take long until both of them to move.
Back in Mondstadt, this clergywoman was known as 'A Nonconforming Sister'. Well, she surely became 'A Conforming Meatpot' for these monsters.
She even actively shook her own hips in order to obtain more and more of that raw pleasure.
Yelan, who was recovering, only looked on the intense vulgar sight.
They're churning her body so hard...
And she is so delighted.
Is she a masochist?
Yelan remembered her…dominating attitude.
Or was it both?
"Fill me with your love, daddies. Let it all out!"
When the monsters unleashed their load, Rosaria took them eagerly and easily. Drinking down the cum in her mouth as her lower mouth did the same.
Her body instinctively milked every drop of cum from them.
They stayed connected for a little while longer, enjoying that sensation of her body shuddering, that non-stop twitching of her tightening meat wall.
They were soon brought to another orgasm, forced to shoot whatever they have left inside her.
The female was contented.
"That was so good, daddies…"
Crazy bitch nun…
I want it too…!
Seeing how she was being fucked like that, Yelan wanted the same thing.
I'm crazy…I've gone crazy…!
Putting herself on all fours, Yelan was nothing but a pathetic bitch wanting to get screw hard.
"Breed me, you goddamn monsters…!"
She demanded it, but they didn't touch her.
They were teasing her. She knew it and she hated it. But it's exciting nonetheless.
"Fuck me...please! Ruin my cunt with your cock! !"
Her begging was only then delivered.
I'm having sex in the middle of nowhere like a dog.
I keep letting out those moans.
I tried to keep my voice down, but I was unable to.
The roughness of the cold ground. The airflow wrapping around my bare skin. The warm of these bodies. The overwhelming smell. The bitter taste.
They feel so pleasant altogether.
"Mnf-Buh…Mfh!"
Those rough, big hands pulling my head as well as my wrists. As if they're trying to pull my bones apart.
I have no idea that getting fucked like this could feel so good.
Yelan's eyes looked up, even though the mask covered up their face, she could feel the mocking gaze behind it.
Being looked down on…it's thrilling!
It's a kind of excitement I'd never feel under normal circumstances.
I'm so pathetic.
I had no idea I was this much of a pervert! !
"More...harder! Fuck me even more…" She begged them with throaty voice.
Yelan didn't know what kind of face she was making. And she certainly didn't want to know or let that crazy nun to see it.
Fortunately for her, Rosaria was also preoccupied to her loving…daddies.
Whenever semen was poured inside her mouth, Rosaria reflexively played it with her tongue, mixed it with her saliva before swallowing it.
"Nngf…mmn…"
The black cock that she had just tasted was still standing, throbbing with vigor.
She wasted no time to climb onto him and had her lower mouth to taste it.
"Yes. Yes…I'm getting impaled by your cock, daddy. I love it!"
Yelan didn't even think as she reached out to touch the hilichurl cock. The size was as big as a wine bottle, and it was throbbing hard in her hand
I can feel he's wanna put a whole load straight into my womb. I want it!
With such desire, Yelan had him to lie down as she's placing her feet by his hips.
Steadily, she lowered her knees. The peculiar tip touched her numbed pussy lips.
The fevered woman closed her eyes, letting out the same sweet moan once she was impaled by his amazing cock.
Without another word, Yelan rode on him with unexpected excitement like Rosaria. Up and down. Up and down.
She unconsciously bit her lower lip, trying to contain her voice.
"Ahh at this rate, you will knock me up, daddies!"
Rosaria's sultry voice drove the hips move even faster. Did they understand what she has said?
Knocked up?
Yelan looked down at the place where she was connected, that black rod continued moving back and forth with unending energy.
No good. My womb is throbbing hard just from imagining it. I can't!
"Ahhha! Nhaa! Haaaaaaah! Coming. It's coming...CUUUMMMMING!"
When he came, she came too.
The place where they're connected was a mess. It was a blob of semen and other thick fluids mixed altogether.
Yelan was panting for breath as her mind was swimming in the peak pleasure.
Even when she managed to pull herself out and dropped her back onto the ground, the hilichurl would jerk his still-hard cock to shoot out the remaining fluids onto her face.
"Aahh…a lot of cum came out…amazing…"
"Now that's how you should look. Full of monster cum."
Rosaria put her fingers into Yelan's gasping pussy.
She didn't do much to it as she soon pulled her fingers out. Yelan's juices and everyone semen was well-covered in them.
She then licked it off. From the way she eating them, it was so...alluring.
At that moment, Yelan was shivered, why? She was getting excited?
"Look at you. Falling in love with me already?"
…
…
The cave was saturated with the odor of sweat and sex.
Raw noises of genitals slapping against each other.
One after another, the monsters treated the women like a piece of fuck meat, and they seemed to be alright with that. They're delighted when the cum poured deep inside the throat, pussy and ass.
It's even funny when the pale woman began to be playful toward the dark-haired one. She groped her nipples from behind, and then her chin, making her to open up her mouth, spilling the seeds that she didn't swallow them.
"Don't want these go to waste..."
Rosaria gathered the spilled amount on Yelan chin before she feed it to Yelan, mouth to mouth.
Never before I have been received like this
It's kinda feel exciting…
Their tongues intertwined, exchanging those white liquid. The drool dropped rapidly.
"It's mine…"
"No, it's mine…"
Their appetite was seemed to be insatiable.
When Rosaria pulled her lips away from Yelan's to get a respite, her head was suddenly grabbed from behind and then pushed toward the woman's face before her again.
Yelan was also being pushed from behind in the same manner, her big breasts pressed hard onto the other's.
"Hah…noo…ahh…"
They were forced to make that wet kiss again as they're being taken.
The thrusting became more and more brutal and harsh. The two were running out of air, regardless, the tongues continued wrapping around each other, discharging the saliva to cool down that burning kissing.
The kissing only stopped when the hilichurls blasted the fresh batch all over their back.
Their bodies were pretty much coated in sticky white fluids.
The two dazed women looked at each other as they're panting hard. Their chest moved according to their breathing.
They then leaned in close and made another big wet kiss once again without the influence of their burly partners.
"Mmm..."
"Hah...muahh..."
They tried to get that sweetness from each other before they were pulled away and had their jaws stretched out painfully by the shaft's thick size.
The thick fluids were filled inside their mouths. Both of them savoured before swallow it, but not all of it.
They both turned to each other again and made the same kiss, sharing their males' essence and exchanging their own spit.
"Bitch."
"Slut."
Each called out a suitable title as they're making out. Their lust was far from sated.
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…
"Keep going! Knock me up! I'm cumming from getting knock up!"
The extreme joy of being surrounded by desire and having their body completely ravaged.
"Don't stop fucking me...pierce me all the way with your dicks, daddies!"
With a cock in each hand, one in her mouth and two were destroying her holes at once.
The skintight attire ripped away piece by piece until there was nothing left on them.
Just two naked females that gleefully bathed in semen, sweat and urine.
The women were fucked to the point that they're losing their breath and losing their mind.
"More. Fuck me more! Fuck me front and back until I faint…!"
"Cumming…I'm cumming again…daddies! Daddies!"
They didn't remember how many times they've cum so far. Not that they would care.
The Hilichurls were on the same page, whenever they finished ejaculating the contents inside the female's holes they used. They simply stood back up, allowing the one behind them to take over. They then went back to the end of the certain queue which the others had lined themselves in, waiting for their next repeated turns.
It was as though as they haven't gotten started yet.
At some point, wanting to achieve the best orgasm, Yelan had a crazy idea.
No hilichurl was taking them at the moment as they eyed over the unfolding show.
Two females, hands behind their heads. Legs were standing but the thighs opened up, showing the red swollen labia and the harden clitoris were being wrapped in a blue glowing string that linked to the two standing nipples.
That was something Yelan had torment many criminals in her line of work.
Now she decided to use it on herself.
Rosaria was also bearing the same bondage.
The Lifeline strings were held up by one Hilichurl who was seemed a bit…oblivious to what he should do with it.
He yanked it. the strings immediately tensed up, pulling the three…erected tips of the two women.
They yelped and almost falling toward, but the hilichurls quickly held them from behind.
The slow hilichurl finally caught on, understood what needed to be done.
With fast beating heart, they look forward to the inevitable.
"Come on. Hurry…Pull it!"
"GAH!"
With a summoned strength behind the sudden tug, everything inside them broke loose like a dam, releasing tidal waves of mixed contents, from both bladder and bowel.
It came along with two animalistic cries echoed throughout the unnatural cave.
Rosaria and Yelan dropped to their knees, and then head down into the yellowish spill that they have created.
They were obviously spent at this point. However, they didn't receive any respite. Not just yet.
Their benumbed limbs were grabbed and stretched out wide, rendering those wet, twitching meat holes to open up once more.
Unminding about the mess or the filth, the brawny bodies entered those slender ones once more.
Yelan's consciousness was fading into black, but last thing she saw was the nun continue riding on.
The fire continued burning, casting the shadows with repetitive movement.
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… … …
When Yelan came to, she was lying next to the camp fire.
She wasn't alone. By a distance, there was a number of hilichurls were sleeping peacefully on their pile of straws.
She later realized cum was dripping on her face and her legs. The heaviness in her belly and in her ass.
And the smell…
Gosh, it's stink! She was stinky and sticky as hell!
She was utterly a mess.
Fortunately, there was a water pot nearby. Did the hilichurls prepare it for her? Or it's for them?
Either way, she wanted to wash off everything right now.
The cold water did a good job of rinsing out all the substances of her body. That musty ordor still stuck on her skin, but it would do for now.
"They really fucked us good…"
"Where is that nun? Did she leave me behind?"
"Oh hey, you're finally awake."
Rosaria's appearance was no worse than Yelan's.
Completely naked and disheveled, she was glistering in the dark thanks to bodily fluids smeared all over.
"You've been busy." Yelan remarked.
"One way to say it's doing my overtime." Although Rosaria kept her expression stoic, she moved a little…wobbly.
"It's been while since I was gangbanged like that…"
She crouched down near to a pit hole and then…conduct her own business, paying no mind to Yelan's gaze.
The contents were gushing out like water from a faucet, the pit hole was swallowing it all.
"What a pervert bitch you are." Yelan couldn't help saying it. "Imagine your first man would see this."
"…I wouldn't worry about that." Rosaria replied.
"How so?"
"My first man was also the first man I've killed."
"…"
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…
It was hard to tell how much time has passed, but Yelan listened to Rosaria's life story quietly.
She was just an ordinary girl from a village before a group of bandits came in and killed everyone. She was taken in and became one of them…in a forceful way.
The boss of the group was the one who taught her the necessary skills to survive, and learned about the merits of a man when the night came.
"…shameless, aren't they?" Yelan said. Although the voice sounded casual, but beneath it, there was a sense of rage and disgusted.
"It's pretty much their middle name." Rosaria only smiled faintly before she took a smoke.
"I was either used as a killing tool or a sexual one."
"Fortunately, I was pretty good with the knife, so I was leaning on the former one."
"Daddies..." Yelan recalled. "What's up with that?"
"To be honest, I never familiar with such word."
"The boss taught me to say it during the sex."
"It's the best way to please everyone and it somehow makes them go harder and faster."
"What a bunch of perverts and sickos! They sure were trying to groom you." Yelan tighten her fists.
"I guess they've tried." Rosaria puffed the smoke.
She continued on of how she tried to escape from them on that fateful day, on the cold and snowy day.
The white of snow.
The red of blood, dripping from the same pointy knife that she held on to this day.
And another pool of red, coming from the lying body of a man who was the boss of the group.
She was given a Vision as well as officially became a new member of the group, to replace a lost number.
It still didn't improve much of her lifestyle, though.
Stealing. Killing.
Counting those Mora coins stained with blood before someone took them away from her.
Clouding her mind with those substances and drugs.
Submitting her body to one's desire. Or simply being taken advantage of by many…
"They might have succeeded if the Knights of Favonius didn't rescue me back then."
"I was taken to the church. And they tried to...heal me. Unfortunately, it didn't work out that much for me."
"It was hard to wipe away that unpleasant memory from my mind."
"Regardless, I was...grateful to their kindness, to Grand Master Varka."
"In the end, that kind of itch was hard to go away. Maybe it's because my body was trained. Or maybe I am just plain crazy."
After taking one last smoke, she tossed the remaining tobacco into the fire.
"It's annoying and frustrating…"
"At first, I'm thinking of doing it, jump onto someone and poke out their meat stick, but since Mondstadt was a peaceful nation, and everyone knew each other. So…I don't want to bring the complication."
"I then met those guys." She took a glance at the humanoids. They're all asleep soundly.
"At first it was just the fighting, driving them away from the human settlements. Until I saw one popping up behind their loin."
"It was weird, utterly disgusted, no doubt. But in the end, it felt…pretty good."
"Hah, what a bitch you are."
"I am a bitch."
Rosaria's instantly reply had put Yelan somewhat...regret of calling her out like that.
"Right…Go on. You've grown to like them and then?"
Yelan's teasing didn't invoke much reaction form Rosaria.
"It's not like we're in a romantic relationship. It's simply…a trade."
"You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours." Yelan quoted.
"Something like that. I gave them the sex, in return, they gave me…stuffs and a place for me rest."
"It eventually became a…somewhat normal activity to me. "
"From time to time, I skipped the church's activities and seek the warm of those guys."
"I did it with them as much as I please. From day to night, it's just pure sex."
"They used me, but they didn't actually treat me like a slave or some degraded bitch, unlike my ex-daddies…"
"Also, no matter how much they cum, I'm not getting pregnant. So, it's the best stress relief. And it never gets stale."
"Your circumstance…is weird, but I guess you have the freedom to do as you please."
"Work hard and live each day to the fullest. That is what life in Mondstadt is all about."
"Yeah, until somebody decided to marry those Hilichurls."
"Believe it or not, I've heard that there's some woman who had become their queen. I'm interested to find out who she is."
"You Mondstadt people are weird."
"Not as masochist as you."
"Bitch."
"Slut."
The two exchanged their mutual laughter.
"Yelan. That's my name. And you are?"
"Rosaria."
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…
"That's the way out. And the sun is already up. I will take a good long nap after a bath…"
The women turned around, seeing the same Hilichurls were behind them. They're looking forward for something.
"It seems that they didn't want let us go just yet." Rosaria said. "Wanna go for a last round?"
"Now's who is a real slut?" Yelan teased, but she would gladly join in as well.
Then a thought occurred.
"Hold on. Aren't we forgetting something?" She asked.
...
...
"Now, this is some place to drop by."
Dangling above the ground was Slippery Palms, whose body was stuck in between some tree vines.
They had him in the most uncomfortable position. Face down. Both of his lower limbs were immobilized, saved for his arms.
Suddenly something had touched his butt from behind and then squeezed it. causing blood to rush up to his head.
He looked over his shoulder, only to see the imminent danger.
"Olah!"
〈 To BE CONTINUED…/ / / |
...
*Looking at Cyno's spear*
Probably everyone: Gosh, look at the CRIT rate. Now that's a 5* weapon!
Me: Yeah...*look at 2 Jade spears in the inventory* Indeed...
Cyno: Now that would be...jaded.
Me: No!