《Martial World & Summoned Hero》


 Prologue

    I had a strange dream.


    I was standing in the darkness with nothing but the emptiness around me.


    Suddenly, there was a voice that came out of everywhere. I couldn''t locate its source.


    "There is a heavy burden waiting for you."


    "W-what? Who are you?"


    "It doesn''t matter. You should care about other things."


    "W-which ones?"


    My voice seemed strange and unsteady to me.


    "You have to change the world."Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on.


    "What world? Why?"


    "Figure it out by yourself."


    I tried to think rationally, but everything seemed just like a nonsense that so often comes up in dreams.


    "And for that I give you the power of ''''Overcoming'''' ¡ª the only thing that will never betray you in this world."


    I decided to do nothing and just stood there in expectation of what my next dream would be like.


    "Oh, I see. You''re thinking that all of this is just a dream? Hahaha!"


    As if the emptiness itself was the laughter, with its growls giving me a headache.


    Pain? In a dream?


    "W-what?"


    It seemed to me that my eyes were wide open from the surpise.


    "Now you''re getting it, aren''t you? Haha! I can''t hear any questions from you!"


    I kept silent, trying to realize what was going on.


    "I see you kept your equanimity, you deserve a little award! Haha! Or you''ll be better off with a curse?"


    What the hell is he saying?


    "All in all, there''s a mark of ''''Godlike forwardness'''' for you to bear in soul! Ha-ha! It will make a good use for you... probably."


    ...?


    "Don''t forget! Change the world! You''d better do it on top!"


    At that moment a tiny ray of light dashed into the darkness, replacing all the emptiness.

 Chapter 1: This world needs a hero, a Chinese hero

    I''m normal. At least used to be.


    Until I woke up tied in a room with a cage instead of a door and a dozen of men sitting next to me.


    We were all sitting in front of the walls. Nobody was saying a word in complete silence where only the sound of falling drops was heard.


    Where am I?


    The men looked weak and scared, without any dignity left. They all bore empty hopeless expressions in their eyes. That''s how the slaves look like.


    You can''t say that about me.


    I looked at my body - its mine, but I felt weakness and emptiness in my stomach. Also I was extremely thirsty. The clothes were dusty and torn. There were no shoes on me, so the feet trembled of dampness.


    I found a basin with water near the wall but I didn''t dare to drink from it looking at the muddiness inside.


    Having examined and pulled the shackles for a few times I realized that there was no sense in trying getting rid of them. So I just waited.


    Time passed slowly. There was absolutely nothing to do, so I went on to examining cellmates. All of them were guys without any facial hair and around 20-25 y.o. Excluding three persons, their bodies looked weak and exhausted.


    Not a single person reacted to my attempts of making the conversation, so I couldn''t understand where I was and what was going on.


    After a while three persons entered the room ¡ª they all were women in tight leather suits with something that looked like a whip hanging from a side. Because of the clothes they wore you could clearly see they were fit.


    Their hair was cut short and their faces were covered in something that resembled colored paint.


    "Get them out!" ¡ª said the blonde, which seemed to be in charge among them. She had very deep eyes, you could feel the inner fire and willpower in them. I would fell in love with her right away if she hadn''t been poking the stick in my ribs.


    The lock made a screeching sound and the cage, which separated us from the rest of the world opened.


    One of the girls came up to the pillar, which had all of our chains were attached to it, put them down and took the main chain (all the others were connected to it) in her hand.


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    Said one of them rudely and pulled the chain. The signs of annoyance and fatigue could be seen on her face.


    Men didn''t show a slightest protest, obidiently getting on their feet.


    I followed them.


    At the end of a long hall there was an exit with a bright light coming out of it. The floor was made of cobbled stone, the coldness of which freezed my bare feet.


    Having gone out we found ourselves in the middle of a square, surrounded by the crowd. They were mostly women of all ages and appearences. They were all shouting and screaming.


    The head of the three girls said loudly:


    "A new batch of elite Venusian stallions! Nobody rode them yet! All of them are ready for personal use and slave service, so you could use them as you please. Some of them have reached a bronze tier ¡ª a maximum tier for men so they can participate in the cockfighting!"


    After she finished her speech, the audience burst out with happy shouts!


    I was startled. Am i being selled as a slave? I don''t want to! What are these bitches thinking?


    I tried to make a move, but the guard standing near me hit my knees with a baton and fell.


    "Well look! This guy has a backbone and his build is quite nice! If he wants it so much, let''s give him a chance! I guess he is worthy an initial bet of three gold coins!"


    What? For me? Three gold coins?


    She looked at me with despice and apparently noticed something in my glance.


    "As, I see... He thinks that we underestimate him! Look in his eyes! Ladies, he will become such a wonderful toy, considering he has such a rare for men violent temper."


    "Eight gold coins!"


    "Ten!"


    "Eleven!"


    "Twenty!"


    Some fat lady proposed twenty coins for me. No way!


    "Fifty gold coins!"


    Oh no... Is that another fattie? I turned around to see who decided to pay such an amount for me.


    "Oh! Lady Satsmith decided to buy a new pet? Nobody''s willing to pay more? Well... then fifty gold coins one..."


    A quite pretty young girl was standing there. She had proper face features and wore tight fancy leather suit with a sword on a belt. She had long black hair and the amber eyes. The whole appearance of a girl was saying that she is strict and self-confident.


    "Sixty gold coins!" - A voice roared near to her.


    That was a blonde with big breast, big eyes and cute face. She had a blue dress on her and reminded a white lotus floating on the water due to her snowwhite skin.


    "Hey, Anna! You''ve already bought the best one at the previous auction! You''d better give him to your sister!"


    Her voice seemed soft. It flowed around the area, making everyone believe in anything she said.


    "Usually noone can withstand my pressure... And this one seems to last much longer!"


    The voice of black-haired girl was strict and arrogant. As if we all are not worthy of even hearing her words!


    The blonde frowned, but then her face showed a relieved expression ¡ª I guess some kind of idea occured to her.


    "Let''s make it like back then with a black one... The one we bought half a year ago. I will play with him for a week and then give him to you. What do you think?"


    She smiled happily.


    "Well..."


    The black-haired one frowned.


    "That''ll do. Take him!"


    She said it as if tossing a bone or some other useless thing that doesn''t deserve any attention. I immediately hated her arrogant personality.


    I don''t like being treated as a thing.


    Seeing that these two made up their way of solving the problem, the crowd became quiet. Everyone understood that they are no match for them.


    The realizing of what is going on suddenly stroke me.


    "What? Are they selling me as some kind of a sex toy? As a thing?"


    Disturbance and anger pierced my heart. I roared, trying to resist and break free only to receive a blow to my nape and have a blackout.


    The cold floor of stone accepted my body.

 Chapter 2: The first victory ...not over a hoblin or even a slime

    "Are you awake?"


    I saw a redheaded girl in a black maid costume bending over me. Long slim legs in stockings could be seen under short dress.


    I blinked at that and moaned because of the ache in my nape. I was lying on a plain bed in a little room, illuminated by a soft sunset.


    My neck was squeezed by a leather collar. The collar was rather a symbol of a slave, than restricting measure due to its thin shape.


    "I was told to put you in order and take you to the mistress."


    She didn''t trouble herself with waiting for a response and started to take the clothes off me and putting them aside. She did it with a steady hand, as if she had done it multiply times before.


    I was startled at audacity and, having pulled myself together, pushed her away.


    She clearly didn''t expect it. The girl hit the wall and by that moment all the clothes i had on me were just pants.


    She regained her balance and licked off the red drop of blood that was soaking from her broken lip. I noticed that her hair wasn''t red as it seemed at the first glance. It was scarlet. She had scarlet hair, bright red lips and snow white jade skin. All of it sharply contrasted with her black uniform.


    She casually straightened the folds on her skirt, and slight smile appeared on her face.


    "That''s... Quite unusual for a man. Interesting..."


    She headed my way. I got up and braced myself, preparing to act as soon as she makes her move. I didn''t want to be violent with such a beautiful woman, but taking their attitude into consideration, I had no other choice.


    But for the time being... She just came hither to me.


    Admittedly, her gait had a charm and a grace in it. It wasn''t like that of a model on podium, but more like one of a talanted seductress.


    I got a lump in my throat.


    Her eyes slowly looked over me as if she was estimating me.


    Her gaze fixed on my chest and the girl snorted.


    Suddenly, she opened her mouth and broke the silence.


    "You need to wash yourself. The bath is over there."


    She pointed at the door in the corner of the room.


    Then she glanced at my crotch.


    I had a boner. It got hard just after I saw how gracefully she walks. Her slim legs were breathtaking.The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    "You got aroused so fast... As a maid.... I should probably serve you..."


    Putting a smile on her face, she slowly bent down and put her hand in my pants.


    Thin fingers gripped my dick. Her hand was soft and warm.


    She used her other hand to take off my underpants and bowed down on both knees in front of my crotch.


    I was watching her putting her hair behind her back and reaching my penis with her lips.


    She licked it a few times with a tip of her tongue... I didn''t expect a deep throat, which came afterwards!


    I almost came from such a surprise...


    She looked at me from below with her big black eyes, which could be seen underneath red bangs.


    Holding my dick in her throat for some time, she released it from her voluptuos captivity.


    She licked her sweet puffy lips and quietly said, panting:


    "You have... A big one. Bigger than the others..."


    She gripped the stem with two hands, took my glans in her mouth and started sucking, while stroking the dick with her palm.


    She clearly knew what she was doing.


    She choked on my dick once again. I couldn''t hold it and thrusted it deeper while seizing the maid''s head with my both hands. No longer enduring the pleasure, I came.


    Mhmph!


    My sperm was running out of her nose... She tried to break free, but I never let her go and started pouring more semen inside of her.


    It seemed like she started to suffocate, as her face turned red and the tears could be seen flowing down her cheeks.


    She started coughing.


    She didn''t stop until I let her go. A white liqud was running from her nose and mouth, mixing with tears and falling on her black, ironed uniform.


    "You are... A despicable man! Filthy slave! How dare you?!" ¡ª She was histerical. It seemed to be a brand new experience to her.


    She even tried to hit me, but i caught her hand and did an arm bar forcing her to turn to me with her back. I was angry! I don''t think there is a lot of people who would like hearing such harsh insults!


    Her plumpy ass touched my hips and rubbed me with each move, and it aroused me even more.


    The smell of her hair and body... Her complaints, which could probably be heard even on the street...


    I was buffled and horny.


    I used my free hand to touch her body, stopping at the breast. It was hard to feel it through the clothes, but i guess it was a C size.


    You... Bastard!


    I didn''t listen to her and dragged the girl to bed. Then I bent her over and made her ass touch me.


    Having torn her stockings, I lifted a skirt and shoved my dick inside, ignoring everything she was trying to say against it.


    "You were the one who started it, so now I will rape you!" I roared.


    She started wriggling and crying even more, but I cut short her attempts to get free. I only continued moving my hips.


    Soon she started moaning, and her futile attempts to resist me only helped me to move my hips in a better rhythm.


    But she didn''t stop her insults:


    "Son of a biiiiitch... Ahhhh... Go to hell... How dare, ah, you... Bastard..."


    It sounded quite funny, as her voice started to become really high-pitched.


    "You are... a lewd beast.. If you don''t stooooooop... Aaaaaaaaaaah."


    Her body started shaking, and her knees were getting weak... She stretched and collapsed on the bed, taking me with her.


    I fell on top of her, squeezing her by my body, while my penis was still inside of her contracting vagina. My hips pressed against her butt.


    "Aaaaah, I''m cumming....


    She literaly screeched those words.


    Her body was hot under my pressure and it was convulsing from the orgasm she''s just experienced.


    I couldn''t resist myself and didn''t pull out, resulting in me cumming inside of her hot and tight vagina.


    "Aaaaah! W-what''s that hot liquid inside of me...! D-did you just came inside of me?!"


    She squeaked that while stuttering, but I didn''t hear her, as pleasure blurred my senses, and I was feeling high.


    Panting, I rolled to the sheets, while rolling over on my back.


    I could feel a deep breath beside of me... She seemed to have fainted.


    Catching my breath, I braised myself and got up, heading to the bathroom. I intended to wash away our juices and put my thoughts in order.

 Chapter 3: Nakedman

    I entered the bathroom and saw a wooden bathtub behind the §ãurtain, the thing reminded me of those they have in China.


    It was already filled with warm water.


    The water seems to be carried recently - it wasn''t that steamy in the room. I was almost completely naked and took the bath right away.


    It hadn''t been even for a few minutes when I heard the noise in the room next to me. Moans and shouts from the maid must have attracted unwanted attention and the guards came to check what was going on.


    I wonder what took them so long.


    I decided not to pay any attention to them and closed my eyes diving my head below water. I felt my fatigue floating away by the gentle touch of water. All that happened today seemed just like a dream. One long erotic dream.


    I opened my eyes. They were tickling a bit under the water, I could see glimpses of rays on the surface of the water. I could see the ripples on the water, as if the ground had shaken. Has someone just entered the bathroom? It felt too nice and I was too lazy to do anything. Soon after the vibration stopped.


    When I started running out of breath, I came up, enjoying streams of water trickling down my head and neck. I guess frogs feel the same when it rains and drops land on their sensitive skin...


    TN: Actually, they are croaking of tactile orgasm.


    I took a deep breath when a part of the conversation from the next room reached me.


    "She was poisoned... but she''s alive, just unconscious."


    "Poisoned?"


    Their female voices were sonorous, filled with dry bussiness-like shades.


    "Yeah, she was forced to drink poison, take a look at this - she was crying, the tears hasn''t dried. Well... she tried to spit, but then again, they made her swallow. We can clearly see that it spilled out on her clothes and floor."Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website.


    The owner of the voice spoke with power and confidence, indicating she was probably the captain. Looks like she is one of those bosses, who can say something really dumb in a very self-confident way.


    "But... why?"


    "I don''t know."


    ...


    "Hold on! Collect the remnants of the poison... maybe we will be able to figure out how they managed to poison The practitioner of a Platinum Tier!"


    "It really looks like..."


    Said someone with unsteady thin voice.


    "Don''t touch it with bare hands, you dumbass!"


    Awkward silence. Hearing such nonsense I seem to have forgotten how to breathe.


    "Haa... are you alright? We can''t say for sure whether you can get poisoned through the skin, so keep away from it."


    "Fine..."


    I see. These girls must be too young and none of them seems to have been with a man before, otherwise they would immediately understand what it was. Well, that''s not my problem.


    "But... is the girl alright?"


    I could hardly hear the phrase she spoke in a very low voice.


    "We have to bring her to maester. What about the slave we bought?"


    "There was some water on the floor in the bathroom, but he wasn''t there. Also, we found his clothes."


    The water must have spilled when I was getting in the bathtub.


    Gosh, such fools! It almost made me laugh!


    "He must have been taking a bath when it happened... the attackers captured him."


    Said one of them with a slight doubt in her voice.


    "Check the surroundings... maybe we will be able to find some traces! Ask the citizens about the suspicious people. And... get her out of here!"


    Then some noises and senseless conversations resounded from the next room, but i didn''t bother myself with listening to them. I had plenty of thoughts to think over and, by the way, the water in the bathtub started getting cold.


    I tried to think rationally - I don''t think that they will be happy with my sudden appearence. Well, they will, in fact, but not in the meaning that would satisfy me. So I decided to wait for them to go away.


    I couldn''t hear their steps anymore and counted to one hundred. Only after that I got out of the water. There was no clothing in the bathroom so I covered myself with a small towel.


    No clothes in the bedroom either.


    Why did they take my clothes? That''s quite an issue, because I found literary nothing in this room to put on. I can''t go outside naked, neither can I stay here. I am not going to become their slave.


    Therefore, I have to steal it from them. Although I prefer ''''exchange'''', as, in fact, they stole my clothes first.


    I cautiously came up to the door. It was quiet on the other side of the door, so I slightly opened it and peeked inside. It was an empty hall in both ways.


    I guess it''s safe. I went out and closed the door behind me.


    Sneaking naked man with a towel on the hips must be a strange picture, but I tried not to think about how silly I looked, hoping nobody would see me like this.


    Since I didn''t know which way to go, I decided to turn right, intending to find some clothes. I saw seven doors. The one I came out from, the three locked ones, and I could hear some hum behind the other two doors. There was the only one left for me - at the end of the hallway.


    I stopped near it and listened.

 Chapter 4: Penetration I

    There was a wooden door with an iron handle which smelled like trees. I placed my hand on it and brought my ear closer.


    It''s clear, I guess.


    I pushed it with my hand and the door opened slightly creaking. I held my breath and pulled myself together - if anyone''s there he or she could hear me, and I had to be ready.


    I peeked inside and saw, that I was in a tiny room. There was another door at the end of the room. It seems like I''ve dodged the bullet.


    I entered the room and closed the door behind me. My bare feet let me move silently; the floorboards were made of high-quality wood and didn''t squeak at all.


    Supposedly, it was a study, where they received the visitors.


    The desktop filled with piles of paper in front of me proved my assumption. A cup of some unfinished black drink was on it.


    On top of that, you could see some usual documents: letters, reports, and personal notes.


    Looking at them, I slowly realized that I could read every piece of paper that was lying there. There is no doubt I have never seen the language like this one before.


    ''''About Compensation'''', ''''The Wars of Outer Fringes'''', and ''''The Path and Becoming of Ga Pao'''' were the titles of the three books on the table. I read the titles and it occured to me that I could roughly understand the meaning of the words.


    I wasn''t interested in papers and other peoples'' penpalling, but I decided to check the drawers nevertheless. I was hoping to find there some money or jewelry, since I knew that one can''t live without money in the society. I couldn''t care less that I was a thief in this situation, because I was stealing from people who bought me as a slave.


    The only open drawer contained a locked casket I couldn''t unlock. Well, I hope It has some jewelry or something valuable inside. I could sell the casket itself as a last resort, since it was decorated expensively.


    The last thing I had to check was the room behind the second door. I was hoping to see there a private bedroom, so I could borrow some clothes.


    It took me a few steps towards the door to hear some noise. I was hearing voices from the other side of a door. I could hardly understand what they were saying from where I stood, so I had to move closer.


    "Merly, when are we leaving this town?"


    I recognised the voice. It was the voice of the girl from the auction. She struck me with her strictness and piercing coldness in her eyes.


    Except this time the shades of her voice sounded softer and slightly tender.


    "Not before the Great Games end and not until we negotiate. Darling, you do know how important the alliance with Syu Sey Empire is for us now..."


    That was her! It was the blonde, who bought me for sixty golden coins!


    I clenched my fists. I came to the beast lair, trying to escape from it.


    "The granddaughter of the Ambassador of Will of Fubei State is here, in this town. I know that you''re worried because of our wedding, but there is no other way."


    "Why would you think that I even care about her? It was ten years since we..."


    "Stop it! I''ve known you for decades... just stop. I was onto your cold manner long ago. Just because we are not seeing each other for years doesn''t mean that I have a short memory."


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    "Just what?"


    "It''s just strange. You are so open and easy-going in public, but when it comes to me... you''re being so rational and serious. I am starting to think that you are keeping the distance from me in such way..."


    "Hey, you are the only person I could be like this with... This society of high-level sl... snakes would have eaten me long ago if I hadn''t been wearing the mask of a naive fool."


    She said with such a tone that even without seeing her face I could tell she was smiling.


    What a shame, I was overhearing the conversation of two engaged lesbian girls. Now, I finaly understood what they meant by ''''together'''', that refered to me.


    "Hey, aren''t you tired of all those boys? You''re dealing with them with no efforts. Come to me."


    I heard the voice of the blonde.


    Then, it became quiet in the room for a moment.


    "Aah..."


    The moan broke the silence.


    I needed clothes. Having realized that it was unlikely that two girls had it, I nevertheless decided to take my chances due to them saying something about the boys. Now, when they are busy with each other, I was about to take the risk.


    I looked around the room behind me for one last time. It was illuminated by the window. At the very least, I have my way for a retreat.


    I came here with dignity, although unconscious, and I''m not going to leave without it! I will not be a slave!


    I sighed three times and pushed the door as lightly as I could just to check the surroundings of the room. It seemed wide and, fortunately, penumbral. The red rays of sunset were filtering through the thick curtains, thus making an intimate air inside.


    A king size bed was standing in the centre of a room. Two silhouettes in bright red light could be seen on top of it.


    "What do you want?"


    A strict voice resounded from the bed.


    My heart skipped a beat. Have I just been noticed?


    "To feel you..."


    And it started beating again. The question wasn''t adressed to me. I exhaled and kept watching.


    The girls were lying on a bed, kissing and embracing each other with their bodies intertwined. They were breathing in and out so greedily and so rarely, that one could think that they were inhaling not the air but each other.


    That was it ¡ª my chance. While they are busy with each other.


    I saw the clothes scattered all around the foot of the bed, although I knew that it was women''s clothes, I also knew that I wasn''t going to find any other clothes in this mansion. I just have to take it and leave.


    Having put my thoughts in order I made my mind. I crouched and opened the door in order to went into it trying not to listen to pampering and moans of the girls. I moved towards them sneaking.


    It smelled like women in the air. Two moaning women. I involuntarily started to feel aroused.


    I must have looked like a maniac crawling up to the two unsuspecting girls. It''s not like that. I am the victim here.


    I was the one they captivated. I was the one sold into the slavery, and right now I am going to break free.


    Do I feel something towards these two? No. We just met by an accident and now we will part ways. Absurdity, isn''t it?


    Did I rape the servant? She asked for it! She wouldn''t be wet as a bitch otherwise.


    Goddamn, I have so many questions and so few answers.


    A plenty of thoughts run through my head while I was crossing the room. Time went by so slowly. If I get caught, they will trigger the alarm. There will be no salvation for me, and I will be sent to prison... O-o-or killed. I am going to make it. Just a couple more steps.


    I leaned my back to the bed, sneaking along its bottom towards scattered clothing.


    I hear growing voluptuous sighs and moans of pleasure from above.


    Then, suddenly...


    "Stop... Aah... w-wait for it... I''ll be back..."


    The voice of Ann resounded.


    I quieted down.


    Some motion started from above, and one of them jumped off the opposite side of the bed. Having heard the sound of quick steps, I cautiously looked from the corner of bed.


    A beautiful silhouette of a black-haired girl was moving in the direction of a wardrobe. Thin legs, slim waist and wide hips. She had a model figure.


    When Ann opened the wardrobe I vaguely saw some strange items. She took a few of them and wore something that looked like leather G-strings and turned back.


    "Hey Merly, how long it''s been since we got naughty last time?"


    A dick of unclear material protruded from her crotch, she was going back to the bed.


    I quietly reached to a pair of leather pants lying close to me.


    When I put it on my first leg ¡ª the lovers were already playing with all their might ¡ª somebody knocked the door, from which I had come from. The girls didn''t hear it or didn''t react, but the one who knocked was becoming more and more persistent.


    The whole room quited down as if girls weren''t even there.


    "Merly... Merly... Don''t bother... I heard Ann''s whispering."


    Also I heard blood running in my veins and heart beating in my chest. The latter wanted to come out.


    A dozen of strong knocks almost made it jump below those well-made floorboards.


    I heard a sound from the bed as if somebody was rinsing a cup with two fingers. I got curious...


    Well, it seems like I got distracted.


    I put on the pants only half way through, and having enjoyed the sound of steps walking away, I put on the other trouser-leg.


    Tight, slim, but tolerable. Also not that far from me I saw the boots obviously smaller than my size and a leather jacket.


    It''s time to get out of here.

 Chapter 5: Penetration II

    I was holding clothes and shoes in my hands, and above me were two girls, who apparently were having sex with a strapon. You know, in my world people usually pay to see these things. Or they just buy a video.


    But I would be much happier if I just could get the chance to get out of here.


    "Ah Merly, your butt is so tight."


    I couldn''t see them in person, but I had some vague idea about what they were engaged in. You clearly don''t have to be a genius to tell one lesbian sex from another. Well, maybe you just have to be a pervert.


    And now I understood, that it''s not the best time to run to the door across the whole room.


    I started to actively search for the solution in my head.


    Maybe I should try to distract them? But how? I think I would be better off just waiting for a proper moment. I shouldn''t wait too long though. I must vanish, before they finish and decide to start putting their clothes on. Or before they relax and start looking around the room. Otherwise, my chances would be much slimmer.


    As of now, I can''t to anything before I put two and two together.


    It seems like they are done with the foreplay and now they got down to some more action, as I could make out of their moans and panting, echoing around the room.


    I think I can take a risk now.


    I exhaled and put my head out of the bed. In the worst case scenario, I was expecting to see their bewildered look, pointed at my face.


    It happened, so I was faced with a much more curious scenery.


    A round butt was sticking out right in front of me, and it was strapped with shining leather strapping. I looked a little bit upward and saw black hair, which belonged to the ass owner. The girl was moving her hips in a certain rhythm, while on her fours. The blond girl was right under her, and her ass was bulging. It was such an amazing butt! It was round, plump, and I believe I can describe it as being supple. One can squeeze it all day long.


    When I was on the auction, I thought they both were authoritative. The fact of the matter is you can find out a lot of features of one''s character in the bed: It became clear as day to me, who was the leading one. Althogh during their conversation the blond was the dominating one. They''re weird.Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!


    Brunette was moving rhythmically and intensive,¡ªshe was like a predator, who''s caught its prey¡ªshe would certainly not let go of someone until she gets what she wants. The spanks on the plump butt were getting louder, as were soulful sighs. It all created a pretty erotic "tune"


    "I feel like you moan too silent, honey", whispered a girl with the strapon with a bit of an anger in her voice, trying to insult the bride.


    "A-aa...A-aaa... s-soo...good..."


    "Louder!", the spank followed her words, and the girl on the bottom, as a guilty child, raised her voice, trying to avoid her deserved punishment.


    As it turned out, her efforts were not fruitful.


    "I can''t hear you!", and another spank followed. This time around, it was a direct hit on the red butt, which indicated, she should be an obidient girl.


    "Aaa-aaa..! Oh y-yeaaah! Y-yees!", mumbled the white-haired one, panting.


    "Here we go, clever girl."


    The rubber dick was penetreating her almost to its full extent. There was no doubt she was having much pleasure. I assumed, they are often having fun this way, as the brunette was fucking her hard and skillfully. I would even go as far as to say she was doing it too good for a woman. Considering you don''t have your own dick, it''s definitely a challenge to manipulate with a rubber one.


    They can''t see me, while I''m staring at them unnoticed... This angle is often used in the porn of my past world.


    Okay, so the exit''s on the side of them, on the left side of the butt, protruding in front of me.


    If they don''t turn their heads, I will be able to get out of here. It''s pretty risky.


    I didn''t put any shoes on on purpose, so I could move silently. But I think that I wouldn''t have been noticed even if I had had my shoes on, as they were moaning extremely loud.


    I aimed for the door and started moving sideways, trying not to do any abrupt moves and not to suddenly become a spotlight.


    My head started spinning because of the floating in the room scent of incense and fish, and I almost tripped over.


    "Damn it!", I said through my gritted teeth. Girls became more active on the bed. Did they notice me? I squinted at them and hurried towards the exit.


    Marly, who had previously been in doggy style, now turned over on her back, with her nape facing me. She won''t see me like this, but Ann is already turning over my way, taking a position on top of Marly.


    "Ann... I value you so much... I love you...", said the blond, straddling and throwing her legs on Merly.


    She''s way too... Sensitive. Especially in contrast with her girlfriend. It''s annoying.


    The black one just gave her a cool look. Making herself comfortable, she penetreated her partner once again. Ann grasped Merly''s legs tightly, putting an artificial dick inside. She started to move her wrist, although it didn''t last for too long, resulting in blond being raped as a dirty whore, which certainly contradicting her gentle nature.


    Just don''t look up.


    But her glance was all over Merly, and I reached to the doorknob and pressed it, in order to open the path.


    "Ahhhhh!"


    I could hear a scream fading behind me. I soundlessly opened the door and slipped into the room unnoticed.


    I entered the study with my back, as I was looking behind of me, checking if I wasn''t noticed by girls.


    But I think I succeeded. I closed the door behind me, turned over, and...froze.


    A pair of green eyes was staring at me thorught the penumbra of the study.

 Chapter 6: Interrogation with predilection

    I knew one thing for sure: the best thing that makes girls shut up is a dick.


    There was a short-haired woman with sharp facial features. I couldn''t take a good look at her clothes, but I guessed she was wearing some sort of a uniform.


    She was looking at me suspiciously, raising her eyebrow.


    I spread my hands.


    She raised her second eyebrow.


    I looked at the door, where moans could be heard and simply shrug my shoulders.


    "It seems like I remember you... You are a new slave of a young mistresses."


    I involuntarily pouted.


    "And what are you doing here, while everyone''s so actively looking for you?"


    She stood up and headed my way. I got a better chance to examine her. She was wearing a buttoned white shirt over a jacket, a dark pants and glossy shoes.


    She was slim, one could say even fragile. Althogh her pants were a bit loose, in some places, where the fabric was strained, you could see her subtle curves.


    I couldn''t grasp, where does she get all that confidence and authority from.


    "Oh, you were prying into mistresses? Such a silly doggy."


    She said that with such a pampering undertone, that you would rather hang yourself than embrace her.


    "What should I do with you, baby?"


    She was one step away from me. She stately stretched her hand to me. You could see waves of authority coming from her, eating at my will of resisting her, making me obediently run after her, wiggling my tail.


    I can''t even imagine, how I managed to do that, but I momentarily rushed at her and snapped up her hand. She didn''t even try to break free for some reason: maybe it was due to her not expecting my sudden moves, or she was just playing with me, making me feel like I had an upper hand.


    I twisted her arm with no efforts whatsoever and lead her towards the table. She obediently followed, as though she was coming there on her own will. Only once she stumbled.This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it


    It seems like she was leading herself using my hands.


    Everything laying on the table at that moment was successfully removed from it, and the silence was broken by the sound of a breaking cup. I bent her over a little bit, her brest on the table... Or did she bent over herself?


    I pressed my wrist against her butt and started to unbutton her with my free hand.


    I wanted to take off those unwanted pieces of fabric... They are just in the way of her soft and tender body.


    H-huh? These thoughts are mine... right?


    As if in responce to that, she started moving her butt up and down my thighs.


    "What do you think, when are you going to yap?" she asked me with a sarcastic note.


    I didn''t give my answer. I had a tunnel vision on her damn clothes I couldn''t take off! My moves were more and more jerky, I even released her hand to deal with all her fasteners more effectively with my both limbs.


    "Hey, hold your horses, young man. Let me help you out..." her tender voice echoed in my head.


    She put her hands down... and started unbuckling me.


    Goddamn blouse! I want her body! I want to touch her soft breasts and rackle them with my palms.


    In the heat of a rising arousal I took off her jacket and started tearing her blouse, exposing her beloved body.


    "What the hell..?" I heard a surprised voice underneath.


    Pants were all she had left on her body. Her snow-white back was on the top of a cold table, her short hair was clouding my mind with the scent of her perfume.


    I grasped her breast, squeezing and ribbing it. My fingers caught her nipples and I twiddled them.


    "A-ah!"


    The unknown girl has just given out a moaning shriek, which echoed throughout my skull even after it ceased to exist in a real life.


    My hands started moving lower, while scratching her, rubbing her, and sometimes even squeezing her soft skin. At some point, my hands were on her hips.


    Her dimples on her loin... A little bit lower she had a slightly slipping pants.


    It seemed like she started playing with her hands out there.


    I took off her pants, exposing her small butt she bent over towards me. My penis was lightly touching her crotch, and he was rippling in a rhythm with her heavy breath.


    "C-come on!" she moaned.


    My vision blurred. I am going to penetrate her right now.


    While taking a steady aim, I was stroking her crotch with a tip of my penis. And at some point I penetrated... her butthole.


    She cried out and tightened, clenching my pecker with her anal ring. I was trapped.


    "W-where..?!"


    She tried to lift up her torso, but I put pressure on her loin with my left hand, pressing her to the table. I took her by the neck with my left hand and pulled on, making her arch and fall silent.


    A wave heat spreaded across my body from my crotch, lingering at my stomach. The heat was increasing alongside with arousal, it was getting bigger as I deeply violeted her, and it was falling off the moment I pulled my hips back.


    At some point, I could hear a wood cracking and I saw her trying to seize upon a table.


    I increased the pace, while she was weakening in my hands, panitng.


    My heart was beating, and my desire attacks were getting more and more agonizing. I wanted to bite her, to nible her and to tear her apart. In the next moment, I wanted to caress and kiss her...


    At some point my left hand happend to be alongside with my right one at her neck. I clutched my fingers, ramming her from behind. Her moans were transforming into dry wheezing.


    My head throbbed, and the heat has long gone throught my throat and was burning my sideburns.


    My blurred vision''s turned red and the remaining thoughts''ve left my mind.

 Chapter 5: Penetration III

    A bright light of emotions and a delusion came to an end, and I came to my feelings. I was still holding her fragile neck in my hands, her head hanging loose. A part of me is throbbing still inside of her womb, spreading waves of pleasure through my body.


    It felt like puring warm water on supercool hands, feeling both warm and cool at the same time.


    My whole body was shaking, as if I had a fever. Such a nasty mix of hunger and fatigue.


    I let go of her neck, her head falling on the table with a thump.


    A long string of slime followed my penis, when I pulled it out... of a woman, who spreaded out on the table with her pants down.


    I felt sick.


    And... what was that even? Did I freak out?


    But it seemed like it was not a good time to put my thinking cap, as I realized an important fact: we were making much noise, a lot of it. I had a weird feeling I had to leave this place. And I inclined to trust it.


    I paused and looked around ¡ª there was supposed to be clothes lying around, which would be quite difficult to find in such a dimmed room. I had my pants on, but my boots and wastcoat happened to be at the bedroom door.


    No matter how much I wanted to agonize over the whole situation, my self-preservation was stronger and pulled me forward as a result. If I had been haptured prior to this point, I would have only been enslaved and tortured. From now on though... A cold chill ran all over my body. It was so sharp, I was able to feel it even through my fatigued state.


    I got hurriedly dressed, trying not to look in the direction of corpse.


    Moving towards the window, I noticed a dim gleam of light, which reflected from a cascet. I had been looking forward to steal it some time ago to come by some money. Now though... Well, it doesn''t matter. I still need money.


    Cool and rough surface of the casket rested comfortably in my palm.


    I looked out of the window, and I saw I was on the third floor, and it was a few meters drop. I could safely drop down. Putting casket in my armpit, I climbed on a window frame. Holding on to it, I looked back anxiously. I heard some steps, coming from the inner room.


    By the time the door opened and two female figures emerged, I had already scuttled out into the darkness.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.


    ***


    Retreat. Following a fresh trace I


    Anna''s POV


    Looking back, we understand how many odd events occurred at the same time.


    At some point some weird noises started to leak from the study. Me and Merly were too busy pleasuring each other to notice. Soon, we greatly regretted it.


    We have been in the town for over a decade. We happened to be around, when slaves arrived here in the last caravan for the trade. They were wandering men merchants. We don''t know, where they get their commodity, but those caravans became quite a common thing. It''s unknown, who''s the CEO of the organization, or where their hedquarters situated. They just come and leave, sometimes throwing out extra slaves to rot on the road.


    Yesterday in the morning, me and Merly decided to look for a first bedmate for our wedding ceremony. We tumbled upon quite a specimen. You could feel his harshness and rough temper. It is a rare occasion for men. On top of that, there was a higher chance for him to inpregnate one of us in comparison to other men. We had high hopes for him. Such specimen live much longer than an average 30.


    No townsmen know we are engaged, we were a mere visiting crony diplomats from the neighboring empire. Other women gave him away to us only out of courtesy. If they only knew!


    Let''s get back to the oddities of that day. The first one was disappearance of our clothes, my waistcoat in particular, Merly''s pants and shoes.


    We were quite hindered by this fact, thus we were in time to see the outcome. A half-naked inquirer Djan was lying in the middle of a study on a crumpled table. Her pants were down, and some white liquid was leaking between her legs. She was dead, On top of that, she had bruises all over her body.


    They were particularly abundant on her neck. We figured it was a side effect of some sort of poision. Only later we discovered another victim of such a poison. It happened to be Xiao Yun, who is still being unconscious. In all likelihood, she was able to survive only because she spitted out a part of poisoned substance, resulting only in losing her consciousness.


    Our healer and alchemist Jo called him Whim of a White Death. She thought it befitted blissful faces seen on both victims of unknown poison of a white color.


    Someone even suggested it looked like a semen, but I wouldn''t let myself be fooled with such bullshit. Everyone knows male semen is transparent and fluid as water, while poison, which killed our ward, was white, thick and slimy.


    The third oddity was a sudden dissapearance of a slave we bought.


    Pinnacle of yesterday''s events was fact someone stole my Stone of Events. We consider it to be the original goal of a breacher.


    Commander of the guard Vine made an assumption, that intruders entered the mansion through the room, in which the slave taking a bath. It seemed like they were seen by a maid, who were waiting for a slave to finish his business. They tried to kill her with poison, while taking a slave with them. After that they got into Djan''s cabinet, who involuntarily became a witness. Thus, she was killed. In the end, they stole the stone in question.


    Then I asked Vine, why they didn''t kill a slave, and she replied me with: "Why would they? He can''t resist, but he could become their loot." Impenetrable logic.


    She was right though, it seemed like intruders were low-ranked warriors, but were well-equipped, so they caught our servants off-guard.


    Added to everything else, we heard of another set of odd events, altough this time they were precise.