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**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game factors, etc.
## 314: The Pleasure Rises (18++)
“Hn! A little shitter thinks she’s smart while grasping at straws!” Ruby disregarded Beatrice’s speculations, focusing more on the heat between her legs. “You really do not appreciate your situation. I could have-haah-simply let them tear you to pieces. You should be grateful and use this opportunity to show me how you defeated my little experiment!”
Instead of quivering in fear, Beatrice’s confidence grew. “It looks like there are some gaps in your powers after all. You were probably too horny to notice at first. For a moment, I was worried about the slightly delayed reaction.”
“Mmmff~ Haaah!?” Ruby’s legs shook. She barely held her dagger while she rubbed her burning, swollen clits. *Usually, I have more self-restraint than this… So many blood… In such a short time…* Ruby wanted to touch herself directly, she wanted to use her other hand too as one was no longer enough.
“So what? Ah! I can do whatever I want here!” Ruby dropped all pretense. She put away her dagger and guided both her hands under her robes. “I’ll just cum right in front of you! That’s how little threat you possess to me! If you refuse to show me your powers by then, I really will skin you alive!”
“But I already did!” Beatrice could no longer hold back her smile.
“Ah!?” Ruby cried out when she finally realized something was amiss. The tingling was not simply unbearable. An insatiable thirst that could not be quenched no matter how much she devoted herself to it. Ruby’s legs finally gave out and she slumped to the ground. The more Ruby gave in to the natural instincts of her body, the greater her need for pleasure became.
The cheers from the crowds grew louder by the second. A turn of events that nobody expected, and few complained about. Instead of fighting Number Sixty-nine with one hand at her crotch, the White Mask girl flat out masturbated with her ass on the ground right in front of her opponent, magnified for all to see by the giant viewing sphere above the arena.
“Never mind!” the announcer corrected her previous analysis of Ruby’s actions. “It seems that instead of fighting while masturbating, Ruby decided to forego the whole fighting part! We can only wonder if this won’t come back to *bite* her in her posterior!”
“What… What is going on?” Number Fifty asked, stupefied as she watched one of the most terrifying fighters present in the arena indulge her basic desires so flagrantly.
“You act as if you never saw a girl masturbating before!” Number Seven scoffed. “Didn’t you notice before how much that White Mask got off on basking in blood?”
*No, that’s not it,* Olivia wondered, red in the face. The ninja girl saw such reactions before. She felt them before.
Olivia could not decide which was worse: watching from the outside another woman succumb to her desires, seeing with her own eyes how she must have looked like to others when she gave in to Beatrice’s touch, to her sweet whispers; or that a part of her was jealous that this random masked killer now got to experience the sweet joys that Beatrice had to offer. Olivia felt her loins dampen as she imagined herself in Ruby’s place, knowing full well what ecstasy lied ahead for that masked girl.
As Ruby’s sweet moans escaped her bloodied mask, as she massaged her swollen clits, lubricating them with the juices of her wet and ready pussy, she finally realized that instead of one swollen clit itching to be caressed, she had two. And the shocking part to Ruby was that in her heat, she did not even realize this. They did not appear just now! But in her aroused state, high on blood, adrenaline and her little power trip, Ruby was simply too focused on the pleasure the clits brought her. Too focused to realize that they swelled and grew far beyond she had ever felt, seen or heard of!
And as Ruby put her fingers around her growing clits, following the natural instinct to stroke them, the clits grew more, faster, pressing against her garments, itching to break free.
“The way you copy the powers of your opponents when they attack you… There had to be a limitation,” Beatrice explained to the confused masturbating girl. “Whether the source is your mask, your robes, some invisible barrier around you, if your power was absolute, you’d have solved the whole Demon situation by now! So, I used my powers while you were too distracted with Number Forty, the moment that I touched your naked hand. Though, I had back up plan in case this didn’t work.”
“Nhaah! W-what… What is this!?” Ruby tore through her robes until she unveiled two hard veiny cocks between her legs.
## 315: Awe and Envy (18++)
“What…” the announcer was left speechless when she saw Ruby—a physically perfectly ordinary, sort of psychotic girl—reveal two giant cocks that an average man would wish to have.
And despite the levels of abnormality by which even the temporary owner of these two cocks was mortified by, said mortified owner could not stop herself from resuming her masturbation. The cocks throbbed for stimulation. And the horny girl was powerless to stop herself. If anything, she embraced it!
*To hell with this!* Ruby rationalized as she jerked both her cocks faster and faster. *I’ll just cum like I all the time do and then deal with that crazy big-breasted slut!*
“…” All other remaining participants combined could not discover a single word to describe the chaos that befell their minds. Whatever these participants expected no matter what they wondered they were prepared for, none of them was prepared for this. Even Number Seven could not disregard something so outrageous, his cold, dismissive façade cracked as he stared at White Mask’s “possessions” with fierce interest.
Olivia was also silent, though for other, shameful, guilt-ridden reasons. She could not possibly allow anyone to know how much she wanted to touch herself right now. *Beatrice might now,* Olivia wondered as she looked at the masked succubus (whose tiny mask would be a laughable disguise if it did not somehow work on others so spectacularly).
And the fact that Beatrice might know—should know!—how much Olivia wanted what was given to this masked psycho, infuriated and aroused her even more. *She knew and she did it anyway! Did she not realize how it makes me feel?* Their eyes locked for a split second. *She knows, doesn’t it! She knows how much I want it! Is that why she did it?*
Olivia changed her *sitting posture to more easily rub her thighs while remaining unnoticed. And even as the shame tore her aside, a small, deeply hidden part of her wanted Beatrice to see her horny part. She didn’t want to masturbate! She wasn’t like all the degenerates around the arena. But if Beatrice came over and corrupted her again… How could she withstand? It would be impossible! She’d have no choice but to submit to her cock! And if Beatrice gave her a cock to play with*—
“Hn—” *SHIT!* Olivia got carried away in her daydreaming and a sound barely louder than that of a mouse escaped her lips. Only then Olivia realized how sweaty her thighs had become while she slowly moved her butt and shifted her weight from side to side, unwittingly making her nether cravings only worse. Olivia’s eyes darted in all directions, hoping that nobody saw… Nobody except Beatrice…
But they did not. Everyone’s attention was on Ruby. Almost everyone’s.
“Goddess of Cocks!” one of the masked, buff shirtless men uttered quietly in pure reverence. And while the other shirtless, kilt-wearing men did not speak up, their eyes betrayed their awe, their deep desire.
“By the Gods!” the spectators gasped in shock as they watched the blood-thirsty terror of the arena jack off her two swelling cocks in spectacular high definition on the giant viewing sphere. Her rising moans spread through the mines, emanating from the viewing sphere, as if somebody cranked the volume up from two to eleven.
“Was… Was that a lie? Was Ruby a guy this whole time?” the crowds speculated in disbelief.
“I… I masturbated to her!! It was a trap!!”
“Are you completely high!? She’s obviously a girl! Listen to her voice!”
“When you jerk off you squeal like a girl too!”
“Fuck you!”
“Gladly!”
“AAH!!! HNAAH~” Ruby jerked her twitching cocks faster and faster as she approached an unfamiliar climax. The novelty of this experience made it all the more arousing, all the more hastily bringing her closer to the sweet point of no return.
“OOOOH, FUUUCK!” Ruby cried out as she felt a pressure create up within her, quickly rising to the base of her cocks. *You’ll pay for just standing there like that and watching me! What’s with that grin!? You want to see me cum? You want to see me release that thick white spunk?*
*Well, watch me cum! It’ll be the last thing you see before I gauge your eyes out! Just keep on smiling! I’ll love to see that smile when I gut you like a pig and then use these cocks to fuck you to death while you cover me in your blood! Cum and blood! I’ll take it all from you! I’ll shower myself with it! Swim in it! Cum while drenched with it*—“UOAAAAAA—!!”
Ruby’s body spasmed and she fell back with an arched back as her swollen cocks shot ropes of cum into the air. She did indeed shower herself with cum. Several thick threads of cum painted Ruby’s mask, and she licked every drop that seeped to her lips.
## 316: A Pussy in Need (18++)
“Haaaaah… Haaaah…” Ruby breathed heavily as her chest rose up and down while she savored the taste of her cum. “Amazing…”
Feeling cum rush through two cocks at once, losing all control as two eruptions that sent waves of ecstasy through her body to the point of making her body twitch while she saw sparks in her cross eyes… Something broke within her. Just recalling what she just experienced made her cocks and pussy tremble, thirsting for round two. Without even realizing it, Ruby stroked her cocks again, high on the memory of ecstasy she just experienced.
“Ahn~” Ruby moaned as she gave herself the stimulation she craved so much. But it wasn’t nearly enough. Her pussy called out to be pounded. Ruby instantly released on of her cocks and shoved two fingers inside her drenched cunt and finger fucked herself while stroking one of her cocks. *If only she had another hand!*
Ruby kept switching the cock she stroked. Both cocks throbbed for attention. Se was desperate for stimulation of all three organs! Ruby tried grasping them both to stroke them both at once, but her small hand could not possibly wrap around the girth of both of her thick meat poles. Her nipples were hard. She wanted to play with those too. And even though fingering herself and jacking off at the same time was incredible, the depth her fingers could reach was woefully inadequate.
“Woah, woah, she just keeps going!” the spectators laughed. But these weren’t quite the same meanspirited laughs at the sight of blood and death. Rather than cheering on the entertainment of death and gore from before, the spectators now cheered the masked Ruby to cum again and again. They wanted her to cum, they wanted her to lose herself, to become a magnificent source of entertainment that everyone enjoyed.
“If only my husband had stamina like that!” a woman lamented while fingering herself to the sight of a girl engrossed in pleasure above all else.
“Yeah, look at her jill her pussy!” a man called out and pointed at the viewing sphere where even the flying pussy juice was clearly seen, accompanied by the squelching sounds of a pussy in need of a fat cock.
“Won’t somebody fuck her already!?”
“Yeah, surely one of those buff dudes has a decent cock to offer for satisfaction!”
Several of those masked buff dudes shuffled nervously and looked at each other through the small eye holes of their oval masks.
“Maybe one of the girls wants to ride one of those thick cocks?”
“Or two!?”
“Haha! Single person double penetration!”
“What if that Number Sixty-nine offers her holes for victory?” someone suggested.
“Offer? Just fuck that masked masturbator into submission!”
“Hell yeah! Make her beg!”
“Would be about time she did something rather than stand there!”
“Why doesn’t she just kill that Ruby girl while she has the chance?”
“Come on! Isn’t it obvious by now that this is all preplanned?”
“Yep, they’re just stretching the ‘fun’ part for our benefit!”
“Wouldn’t Thelicia play this up more in that case?” someone pointed out the announcer’s silence. Not all spectators were convinced of the whole ‘preplanned’ theory.
Indeed, the masked hairball did not say a single word since she saw the fate that befell one of her bosses.
*Shit!* Though Felicia held no love for this particular White Mask, this had clearly gone beyond what she was comfortable with tolerating.
The scrawny leader of the shirtless men put the palm of his hand to his ear. After listening to his hand for a couple seconds, he nodded, and a flaming tornado engulfed him.
This did not escape Beatrice’s notice. Things were about to escalate. And she had a theory that could spice things up even more, if true.
“Aaaaahnh~ Incredible!!!” Ruby spasmed as she jerked and fucked herself at the same time, closing in on another orgasm.
Beatrice knelt near the masturbating White Mask and with a teasing smile said, “Why don’t we show the excited crowds your pleasure face?”
“HN-WHAA—!?”
By the time Ruby’s pleasure-addled brain processed the horrific realization of what was about to happen, her mask was off, and the viewing sphere magnified on her sweaty face as several long bangs of ruby colored hair fell over her wide aqua eyes.
A couple dozen gasps were instant in the crowds. And with each second, more and more stunned expressions added to the growing number of speechless citizens of Klapsus.
“Is… Isn’t that…” someone stuttered in disbelief.
“Princess Mary!?” several astonished voices called out.
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