Slowly Zell began to wake up from his deep slumber; the fatigue from the battle seemed to have faded, while the strange dream where he enjoyed a blissful time with both his feline goddesses enriched and soothed his mind.
"Good morning, my sleepy prince," sounded Cryska's soft and seductive voice like an oriole.
His eyes fluttered open to see her gigantic rack swinging above his face, the soft marshmallow hills pressing against his forehead, with a comfortable weight and warmth spreading across him thanks to them.
"Mmmn, morning Cryska, did everyone else return?"
Her soft, slightly moist hand began to slide over his cheeks, pressing against his squishy cheeks while his beautiful eyes watched the sway of her lovely breasts.
"Well, those girls were quite tired, most likely because the game is fusing with reality too fast; even the regular players seemed to notice something strange tonight; Master, do you need my help?"
Cryska's flirtatious eyes flicked down to his enlarged crotch. However, Zell just snorted and ignored her seductive actions.
"It's fine, don't worry about it, Cryska."
"Mmmmn, why won't you call me mommy at a time like this? No one will make fun, and it'll make me so happy!"
This past hour was soothing for Cryska, who always wished for a handsome son. Yet, her stupid daughter was only interested in an internet romance before this stud came into their lives, causing such delight for the young-looking succubus mother.
Zell narrowed his eyes, with a faint red blush on his cheeks, but it quickly faded as she scoffed.
"I won't call you mommy! Stupid woman....!"
A delighted smile filled her face as Cryska leaned down her breasts, almost smothering him as she gently pressed her lips against his; a light peck was their lips softly brushed together before pulling apart, slightly stuck together with her sticky lipgloss.
"Bubu~ wrong answer, my cute master, you already did!"
Zell shifted his arms, pulling her head back down, kissing her lips, pulling her lower lip with his, slowly sucking on her mouth.
"Mmmnn... Master!"
They both opened their lips and pushed their tongues into each other's mouths, slithering around each other as they became entangled in a soft, passionate french kiss as their saliva mixed, causing a sticky sound.
Quietly, in the dark, brooding forest, the pair spent a serene moment enamoured with their soft but passionate kiss.
A few minutes later, both began to breathe deeply, their lips slightly numb, with warm cheeks tasting the residual sweet flavours of their partners saliva.
"Master, will you finally open the golden chest now? Fufu~ you suddenly fell asleep, and everyone seemed too tired to care."
Cryska continued to stroke his cheeks and face; the soothing atmosphere caused Zell to forget about the world ending or any issues, in reality, he had to face.
"Ah, would you like to do it together? There's probably nothing amazing here, but let's see if something interesting appears."
Zell shifted his body, feeling a little lonely after the heat from her thick, meaty thighs and wonderful breast's vanished, taking out the cold metal box with a golden lustre.
'Oh my, his face looked so cute just now! Master, mommy is getting so wet~ so cute; let me warm your cold body up again, fufu!"
His hands began to open the locks; only the raid leader of his party could open the box as the metal clanged, snapping open, while a sudden, a pair of marshmallow-like hills began to wrap around his arm as Cryska pressed her breasts against him, enveloping his entire arm.
"Mmmmm, so muscular and thick I love master's powerful arm," Cryska chirped as she stroked her fingers along the soft, pale skin.
Slowly, the box opened with a loud crack as a small golden light enveloped Zell's face causing his eyes to be forced shut; the moment he opened the chest, it vanished along with the light; he swore a soft, bell light giggle entered his ears, another female goddess playing with him.
'Well, I know two goddesses who are anything but the stereotypical gods in my mind, haha.'
Zell's eyes looked down into his palm as a slightly cold metal ring replaced the box.
[Ring of Intimacy] [Mythical]
A unique ring created for a lustful boy who even seeks to ensnare a goddess, which can split into a master ring and several paired rings for his most intimate and trusted females.
The ring will be upgraded the more intimate and affectionate the wears become.
- Grants immunity to mind control effects in both worlds.
- Allows the user to speak with all paired rings in both worlds.
- If the wearer of a paired ring is in a dangerous situation, the master ring will be informed before it's too late.
- Can stop a blow that would kill anyone wearing the paired rings; however, the damage will be taken by the person wearing the master ring.
- All damage taken by the wearer (Master and Paired) is reduced by 10%
[Maximum pair rings available: 5]
Although it wasn't a super strong weapon or some legendary material to craft a super weapon, this item seemed tailor-made for him; sometimes, the game's message system was too limited and not every girl was immune to mental attacks.
"Oh my, master, it looks like somebody knows you very well~ look, how naughty of you!"
Cryska pretended to scold him as her hand circled his throbbing crotch, a devilish smile on her face, although she knew it was too soon. Her race caused her to act out her lustful and obscene desires, no longer able to hide them.
'It's not like he minds; the moment I touched him, his stiff rod began to extend and push against my hand; such a naughty little beast.'
"Ah, they do but still... I thought they had already chosen to abandon me; this makes no sense!"
Zell placed the ring onto his left hand, guided by Cryska's delicate fingers as she leaned close to his ears and whispered with a hot breath.
"Master, those girls would be far more excited to wear this ring here; a pseudo-wedding ring will drive those lustful bitches crazy, especially Anya. She loves these silly little things."
"Yeah? Then will she love that her mother slyly slipped a new ring onto her fingers in secret too?"
He looked down towards this seductive woman who tried to distract him by pushing her cleavage into his face while slowly, with a massive smile filling her face, she placed a paired ring onto her wedding ring finger.
"Fufu~ mommy just wants to feel loved too!"
"That's not going to be a thing, little seductress. Don't make me spank your ass!"
"Oh, my~ is that an offer for a date?"
Cryska leaned forward onto the dirt, her soft hair fluttering down her beautiful silky back, shaking her enormous ass, barely covered by her light clothing, as slight glimpses of her fluffy white hair flashed in Zell's eyes.
"Okay, stop playing. I'll take you on a date, too; stop waving your lovely ass in my face; we've got things to do!"
"Mmmm, thank you for entertaining me."
Pah! Zell's rough hand slapped her enormous ass, just like he said before standing up, leaving a dark hand imprint on her wobbling buttocks as she moaned in delight before rushing to her feet to chase Zell, who continued to walk deeper into the forest.
'Elizabeth, come out!'
A black line cut through the space before Zell, slowly as it opened wider like Cryska's legs the moment he showed any interest.
The beautiful vampiress that almost killed him stepped out of the darkness, her dark eyes red with beautiful long lashes that fluttered upon seeing Zell, a charming smile filling her face before she stopped before him.
Elizabeth wore a short, tight-fitted, low-cut red dress; it seemed to be a cotton or linen material as it slid just below her dark red cherries that peeked from the top.
She seemed a little different from the girl he met before, no longer fierce and violent even the anger vanished from her face, only sorrow as she learned the sad fate of her people; Elizabeth even felt sadness for the one who poisoned her.
"My most honourable lord, the man with the key to my eternal devotion, Elizabeth Bathory, is here for your service and adoration!"
Long silvery hair slipped down her shoulders, showing her beautiful pale cleavage and silky smooth skin before her body slowly returned to normal.
"I ask why you have summoned me, my delectable lord?"
Those red eyes, still filled with a sense of unwillingness and determination, her fists softly squeezing to show her hidden desires and ambitions.
"Would you like to lead a new guild built for those who are not human?"
"Eh?"
"Oh my?"
Her eyes widened, thinking she might become a woman to comfort his massive rod; although the thought did seem enjoyable, Elizabeth wanted her own life, goals, and, most of all, to return to being the queen of vampires.
"B-but I am a mere former vampire queen; who would follow me; your kind doesn't even accept us born inside the game as real living beings!"
"Ah, you are a former vampire queen, that's why."
Zell stepped forward, sensing her dislike of overly lustful and erotic actions, placing his hand on her shoulder before looking deep into her eyes with a sincere smile.
"I have never led people, lacking the skills to guide them, assign them to the proper place; although it ended badly, I am sure that most of the populace loved you, such a beautiful and cute little queen."
Elizabeth's heart thumped a few times before calming down, her eyes watching him, trying to discern her master's intent and goals, yet she found no deceit or strange plot; he asked for her help.
"In return, may I one day ask a favour?"
Her hands tightened; this was imperative for her survival as regular blood could no longer sustain her life; his ambrosia was just too delightful, almost like a drug, as her body screamed to taste a single drop.
'Vampire, right?' Zell thought that her plea might be something to do with his "special" blood.
He didn't see a problem with it, slowly leaning closer to her neck, revealing his pale, muscular neck only inches from her glossy, red lips.
"As long as you never betray me, work hard and help those abandoned by both worlds, I will repay you with whatever you desire, as long as you don't part from me."
Ba-dump
Once again, she felt her heart twinge, like she was an open book for this handsome demonic man; slowly, she leaned onto her tip-toes, wrapping her arms around his waist, as the soft rustling of clothes sounded.
"Y-you can't go back on this deal, even you master! I won't allow you to cheat me... Mmmnph!"
The cute vampiress bit into his neck slowly, her sharp fangs pushing into his smooth skin before his delicious blood, sweet like whipped cream, fruity with a hint of cinnamon and chocolate, an excellent taste beyond any she had tasted before.
'It's gotten even more refined! Just how much of a prisoner do you wish me to become!' Elizabeth complained as her lips wrapped around his neck, gently sucking on him, slowly to savour each drop of his blood that drove her body crazy.
Zell felt her soft fingers grasp around his neck, sharp nails digging into his flesh as her body convulsed and shuddered in his grasp, forcing him to wrap both arms around her waist as he felt a strange sense of pleasure from her bite.
"M-mmmm."
"How nice... he gives the vampire her meal, but what about mommy?"
Cryska complained, her sultry voice filled with sugar and lust filling his ears, causing his dragon to throb wildly inside his pants, 'so much for immunity to mental control! This woman is like a snake charmer for my cock!'
Elizabeth spent almost ten minutes feasting upon his blood before pulling back with a slightly flushed face, seeming a little intoxicated as she swayed, sucking the blood ring into her mouth after licking her lips.
"Esteemed lord, owner of the sacred blood, this Elizabeth Bathory shall be a queen above others but a mere slave for you."
Her body leaned forward, giving a respectful bow before kneeling and looking upwards into his eyes, those shimmering ruby gem-like eyes fixated on him, like a dog waiting for her master's order.