The Conquerors bloodline

Chapter 21: A Series of Fortunate Events 1

"Can't believe how many there were," Parc groaned, wringing his shirt dry of as much Hellbender mucus and water as he could.

Besides him, Akame doing much the same with her hair. Her clothing, or, well, most of her clothing dry as she had stripped down to her white swimsuit just prior to diving into the lake to try and catch one of those giant salamanders.

Before Parc could even process the sight of her undressing, she had dove in. And just when he was about to join her, a giant maw burst from the lake, coming right for him. He had swiftly dove under it and into the water.

But as it turned out, it's mucus had already turned the water into an unholy amalgam of stickiness that just seemed to delete the concept of friction. After nearly twenty of awkward sliding on the bank with over five bodies of Hellbenders stacked up, the water had gotten less viscous, letting the two of them wash off the outer layer of mucus.

"I apologize, normally Hellbenders are on their own. I didn't expect so many to be stacked up in this lake," Akame squeezed a thick handful of clear mucus from her hair, the mucus bursting from between her fingers before falling into the water to slowly dissolve.

"It's fine," Parc waved, "just wasn't expecting so many. They were surprisingly easy to deal with." Though, that likely had to do with the numerous bite wounds and missing limbs they held from either territory of mating disputes.

He turned to the pile set nearly twice his height, wondering exactly how they were going to get this back to base. He felt that lugging it one by one would be a nightmare, especially when they were still coated in their own mucus.

"Mmm," Akame hummed, agreeing with him. Slowly walking up to him from behind.

Parc tilted his head down to her, eyes widening as he got a good look at her.

Her skin had gone glossy and smooth, a faint pearlescence appearing around her body as the sun reflected off her. Her hair hung in thin strings. But what had truly gotten Parc attention was her swimsuit, the white bikini top had gone see-through from the slick mucus, revealing her two ample breasts and pink nipples. His eyes gravitating downwards to her crotch, finding surprisingly nothing in the form of pubes around her thinly veiled slit.

Parc gulped as Akame tilted her head at his expression. Her own eyes following where he was looking. Tilting her head down until she caught sight of her bosom on clear display.

She didn't seem to particularly 'react' to it, only lifting her head up to look at Parc. A faint barely noticeable red hue to her cheeks. Her left arm slowly lifting up to cover her chest while her right covered her crotch.

"You are staring." She said, breaking Parc from his stared.

He turned away, scratching his cheek. "Sorry," he tried to chuckle but only found his voice stuck in the back of his throat.

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Behind him, Akame frowned staring at his back. "I don't mind if you want to look."

"What?" Parc looked to her, immediately attracted to her most bust before shooting up to her face, noticing her flush growing a shade brighter, but her expression never changing.

"If you wish to look at me, I don't mind it." She reiterated the words Parc was processing, unsure if she was on the Leone side in being shameless or the Mine side who would actively assure that she never let him see her in anything less than her dress or a night gown. "Though, please do not grow too distracted. We are still in the wild with danger beasts lurking around." She was growing redder.

His eyes gingerly ran across her flushing, near nude body, feeling a sudden tightness in his pants, "So, why are you fine with this?" having ogled enough he returned to her eyes.

"I see no reason to hide my body from someone I trust." Akame shut her eyes and walked past him to the pile of Hellbenders, her ass practically on display as it lightly sauntered side to side, once again attracting Parc's undivided attention.

Stopping just before the pile, Akame turned her head back to him, "do not take this as anything significant. I trust you enough to keep your head on you when faced with such sights in hostile territory."

Parc nodded; she did have a point. But it felt off considering most everything around here was utterly terrified of just the mere sight of her.

Akame lifted one of the salamanders from the bottom of the pile, throwing it into the river, another two following. "We only need two, we'll wash off the slime before gutting and draining the blood." A strange dissonance formed in Parc's mind at the sight of a naked beauty saying such morbid words.

Akame dragged her own carcass into the lake, walking in with it, immediately getting to scrubbing off as much slime as she could, the act covering her once again head to toe, making any washing a moot point.

"Are you going to do yours?" she asked him when he remained unmoving.

"Yeah, I will," he muttered.

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"I have never felt smoother in my life" Parc muttered, rubbing a finger over his forearm as he walked through the fort to his room after having checked up on Sheele who was still a little weak after her wound from her fight against Seryu and Tatsumi.

Though, he could tell she would be back on her feet in no time, it didn't lessen any anger he held to Tatsumi or the Seryu girl, no matter how petty it may have been. They are after all on two separate sides of this war. Such incidents are bound to occur.

"Hmm?" He hummed stopping before his door, noticing it was just slightly ajar. 'Leone break into my room again?' he wondered, flashing back to the sight of the slumped over blonde after his teasing of her ass earlier today.

Parc sighed, fully expecting that Leone was going to be behind this door, more than likely completely naked. He wasn't going to complain, good heavens know. Only a fool would complain about having what amounted to a sometimes catgirl nymphomaniac as a sex friend and concubine, though, he still didn't fully get what that entailed with this system lacking explanation of everything. All he knew is he could summon a screen with Leone and Sheele's names on it and that they grew gemstones just below their belly buttons.

Lifting his hand, he pushed the door open, letting it swing under its own weight. His nose was immediately assailed by a strong and pungent musk that threw all the receptors in his mind into overdrive.

"MHHH! HMPH HMI!"

Parc stood in silence as he caught sight of the last sight he had been expecting today. A young girl with bright pink hair and watery pink eyes, staring right at him in panic, sat on her knees before his bed. Drool dripping from her mouth due to the bright red ball gag stuffed into it.

Her saliva dribbling down her chin and onto the rope tied in a diamond pattern down the centre of her naked chest,. The a knot at her belly button separating the rope into a larger diamond shape that rode the side of her lower belly, hooking just on the inner part of her thighs, leaving her light pink panties that had turned dark from the dripping lust she was exuding.

Arms locked behind her back with more intricately knotted ropes, same being for her legs, her ankles pressed against her soft derriere with ropes tying them together, forced to sit with her legs opened in a W shape.

"GMPH!" Mine tried to scream something to him, her skin scarlet from what he could only assume was humiliation at her current appearance.

"Mine?..." Parc muttered in shock, the door slaming behind him. Just as he was to turn around, a familiar soft sensation pressed into his back as Leone hugged him from behind place her chin on his shoulders.

"What do you think? Took me a while to figure out the proper knots but I'd say its good enough for a first attempt." She hummed into his ear, lightly letting her tongue leave her mouth and lick up along the sides of his ear.

"SCHIFFE MHH!" Mine's screams were unintelligible, only furthering the amount of spittle that escaped her lips covering her body in a slimy mess of her own making.

"Honestly?" He asked, feeling Leone chew on his ear as a sign of confirmation and sending a rush of blood to his loins, causing the beginning of a pitching tent to form in his pants. "This is incredibly erotic and I would thank you, if I wasn't so confused."

Leone purred into his ears, her hands roving over his chest and down to his tracksuit pants, forcing themselves beneath the elastic under the surprised and embarrassed looks of Mine as she struggled against her restraints.

"I thought it was time for our little closet pervert to come out into the light and stop soiling the hallways with her juices. You know she likes watching us don't you? She's a little voyeur." Leone's hands gripped around the base of his half risen shaft, slowly beginning to stroke it up and down to bring it to its full size, creating an exceedingly noticeable buldge that stuck out from his crotch. "She just needs a little taste of true pleasure and she'll stop hiding her feelings from you."

"Since when did you become my matchmaker? Last I checked you were more interested in having sex, not making rivals." He questioned, groaning slightly as she pealed back his foreskin.

"Hmm~ when you gave the best orgasm I've ever felt." She hummed, pulling her hands from his pants and circling him. Her hands pressing into his pecks while she pushed her face onto his chest, taking in a loud breath through her nose. Entire body shivering as she got such a close whiff of his addicting scent.

"At first" Leone pressed her lips against his chest, "I thought to just tease her and let her take the first step. She slowly crouched down, continually smooching his chest and stomach the closer she got to a squat. "But after what you did to me. I don't think it'd be fair to hog you to myself." She pressed her lips against the skin just above the elastic.

Grapping both sides of it, she began to pull his pants down until his cock sprung free from the fabric confines lightly slapping against her cheek. She turned her head to the side, bringing her lips onto his girth, tongue playing with the bottom of it while smiling eyes looked to Mine, her own widened and panicked, wanting to turn away but firmly locked on the pink tip pointing directly at her. Parc could see her throat move in a gulping motion, that only sent more saliva slithering from around the gag.

"Well, I won't say I'm displeased." How could he ever? She literally gift wrapped a girl for him, no way in hell was he going to complain, "but don't you think shibari's a little much?" Another thing he wasn't going to whine about, he was just more concerned with the fact that she sounded like this was her first time doing it. Which he wouldn't find issue with, if she actually researched it for awhile and learnt how to tie the ropes. But from what he could gather, she learnt this in the few scant hours he was away with Akame, subsequently capturing Mine at some point and did this to her.

With a pop, Leone separated her lips from his cock, gripping the base of it, turning her eyes up to his all the whilst slapping his dick against her cheek. "not at all, I've always wanted to try it out. Just didn't think I'd be the one tying someone up." She lifted his shaft up until it was nearly touching his stomach, her face lowering beneath it before Parc felt his balls suddenly within the warm confines of her mouth, her tongue swirling around them continuing the gently stroke him up and down with a single free hand, the other rubbing against her own moistening pussy through her panties.

"You" Parc groaned as she released his balls from her mouth. The feeling of her tongue pressing against the bottom of his shaft, slowly rising to the tip with a single, fine motion.

"I" "what?" She questioned him, enveloping his glans in her mouth. Tongue skilfully swirling around the sensitive end.

Parc had lost his train of thought, mind focusing too much on the woman happily playing with his cock, sucking on the tip while a hand firmly squeezed around his shaft, pumping him. Lightly bobbing him deeper into her mouth.

Seeing him unable to respond, Leone dug into her panties, forcing two fingers into her honeypot, curling them to start scratching at her sensitive spots, though, finding it lacking when compared to Parc's cock thoroughly ploughing into her as her bobbing grew rougher and deeper, feeling his length hammering against the back of her throat.

"Hooo" Parc grabbed the back of Leone's head, digging his hand into her hair under the watchful, increasingly lustful stares of a squirming Mine.

Leone curled her lips up, feeling his cock bulging in her grasp. Her pumping grew in ferocity, her sucking more vigorous until she could finally feel the first dash of semen making its way from his balls. But before it could enter her mouth she pulled off of him, moving her head out of the way, rapidly pumping Parc's cock to send his load soaring through the air.

Mine's flinched, feeling a thick white fluid suddenly caressing and sticking to her skin. Covering her belly and chest with lines of viscous white spunk. A single eye struggling to open as part dripped over her eyelid.

At the same time, Mine felt a surge course through her body just from the feeling of it against her skin. Her pussy tightened, her womb itched, forcing another, more powerful gush of nectar from her waiting interiors.

Parc gulped at the sight of Mine in such a state. The way her body trembled every few seconds, how her panties had clung to her vagina, climbing into her pussy creating a camel toe that stuck so close he could even see her clit protruding out from its hood.

"Mmph" Mine muttered. Leone crawled on all fours towards her, a mischievous smile on her face. Placing her arms on Mine's shoulders, Leone pushed Mine's back onto the floor. Her face just millimetres away, her tongue lulling out, lapping up at Parc's seed while Mine continued to shiver, unable to try and even attempt to say anything.

Having had her fill from Mine's face, Leone travelled down the thick trails starting at her collar bone, continuing to lick off everything she could. Both Parc and Mine watching her do it. Leone's lips hovered around Mine's nipples, lightly blowing onto them causing Mine to moan from behind her ballgag.

Having collected it all, Leone straddled atop Mine, ass pointed to Parc, head tilted to look at him with a fervent expression.

"Who goes first?"

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I believe the corruption of Mine is bound to be approching.