Still-Steal-Steel (2) <Side: Trike Steel>
Steel shatters when hammered. The human heart does too. How much longer can I hold out?
Martyr Moon - 27th (Lunch)
After shaking off that strange woman and slipping out of the alley, I finally spotted Elizabeth. She was passing through the alley, heading somewhere. The moment I emerged, my invisibility wore off, so I kept my distance and watched her again.
"Hah... hah..."
But what I'd just witnessed couldn't be dismissed with a mere sigh. A hulking, muscular body towering two heads taller than me, sporting a dick that no woman should have—a total pervert. The last glimpse I caught as I bolted from the alley... I didn't even want to think about it.
Legs spread wide, kneading her cock savagely with both hands, bellowing like a beast. She didn't care if the sounds leaked out, putting on that shameless display without a second thought. I ignored it and ran for it.
But was it my imagination? My arm reeked of the exact same dick stench from before...?
"Sniff sniff... Nothing's on my arm..."
My left arm looked spotless, as if nothing had happened, but that nagging unease wouldn't fade.
"Phew... Focus on the mission, ignore it. Elizabeth..."
Ah, she turned right this time.
"Around 12:30, Elizabeth exited the alley and turned right..."
The smell... it wasn't real, right? That foul, nauseating odor definitely wasn't coming from my arm, but try as I might to ignore it... Hah... Maybe just a quick wash. No, I can't waste precious time on something like this.
Elizabeth, a rank-1 adventurer, moved at an incredible speed. Back in the alley, when she'd dashed off like she was shaking me, if not for her long hair, I might not have even noticed her moving. I'd only caught on because the ends of her long purple locks rippled beyond the alley corner.
I pulled myself together and tailed her, jotting down her movements whenever I could. Ah... left this time.
Soon, Elizabeth arrived at what looked like her home. She stood before the door but didn't enter right away—instead, she knocked. That raised questions. Wasn't this her house? And after the duel, all the assets had gone to her, right? Why knock on her own door?
"Around 12:57, before entering her residence, Elizabeth knocked and waited for the door to open."
--Creak...
While I was scribbling in my log, the door swung open. Emerging to greet Elizabeth was a woman. Dressed in a plain long skirt and blouse, but... those enormous tits. Pink hair in braids on one side, shaking her ridiculously massive breasts as she stepped out. She lit up at the sight of Elizabeth and buried her face in her chest.
Elizabeth's breasts were big, but these were even larger. No offense, but they made even Heri's look modest by comparison. About the same size as that brown-skinned woman I'd just encountered—gigantic was the only word for them.
Ah... not the time to get lost in admiration. Heri had ordered me to track where Elizabeth went, what she did, and who she met. She must have intuited someone was involved in the divorce and given me this task. And now, here it was unfolding.
"Around 13:01, Elizabeth made contact with a ghostly woman and embraced her."
I'm clueless about love or marriage. Never loved anyone my whole life. The only one who cares for me is my benefactor and superior, Heri. Even that's just me receiving love—I only express verbal thanks to her, nothing more. I don't show other emotions. Because I don't know how.
So honestly, I don't get why Elizabeth split from Myrit. This same-sex friend emerging from her house seemed suspicious, but anything beyond that was just speculation. I tried to jot it down objectively, without personal feelings.
That's when they seemed about to head inside. But...
[Hah... haang♥ Chu♥ Sluuurp♥]
"Eh, wha...?"
Suddenly, they started kissing fiercely, rough breaths escaping. Shocked by the abrupt scene, I gasped involuntarily but clamped my hands over my mouth and observed closely.
[Chup♥ Slurrrrp♥]
It was no light peck—deeply erotic. Not just lips meeting; their tongues intertwined, swirling like two snakes coiled together, pink tips dancing outside their lips. The kiss didn't stop there; saliva trailed along their joined tongues, dripping to wet the ground.
[Rachel♥ Rachel♥ I missed you so much♥ I missed you♥]
[Rachel missed you too♥ Stick your tongue out more. Kiss us all sloppy♥]
They clung like lovers, deepening the kiss. The wet smacking echoed clearly even to me, transcending their private space.
"Why... why is my lower body getting so hot...?"
My pants tightened, pain surging below. Pain... alongside some hot emotion rising in my chest, though I didn't know what it was. One thing was clear: watching this was making my body act strange.
Finally, an alarm rang in my head. Stay here and it's dangerous. Get out now. Maybe Elizabeth had spotted my tailing, this was some magic, watching was messing me up, paralyzing my lower body to trap me... Sweat poured down, soaking my clothes. My lower half burned, movements sluggish with hesitation. Now my whole body screamed warning.
I desperately turned from the pair still devouring each other, determined to retreat.
"Thirty minutes passed. Cloak's ready—slip away..."
Heri said the invisibility cloak needed 30 minutes to recharge per use. It was good now. I draped it over myself, vanishing, and backed away, turning to leave...
[Hello, little friend♥]
Right in front of me stood the woman who'd just been kissing Elizabeth. How...? I'd only looked away for a few seconds. How had she closed this distance without me noticing...?
Worse, she stared straight at my invisible spot. And her outfit had changed—from simple clothes to pink fabric barely covering her body. Painted on? Breasts and abs fully exposed. Faint abs visible up close, still topped by those maternal mega-tits. And most of all... the thick cock bulging in her clothes. Rivaling that brown woman's size, she loomed over me.
Two women in one day with impossible male parts on female bodies. This wasn't coincidence. It was inevitable... all planned.
"Dangerous. Dangerous..."
Path blocked ahead. Back up and flee, then. As I reversed...
--Bang...!!!
"Ugh...!"
Acrid gunpowder and ear-ringing gunshot from behind. Only one person would do this...
The gun handler behind me was...
"Elizabeth...?"
Suppressing shock and fear, I turned toward the sound. Elizabeth aimed right at me.
Her appearance... had changed.
[Little one. You startled?]
Adventurer gear gone, replaced by translucent white lingerie with frills, contrasting her new purple skin. Not just that—her whole body felt gigantic. Height, breasts, lower body... and a dick. Horse-shaped. She hefted a gun as big as herself one-handed, aiming. Purple smoke billowed from the barrel; she grinned wide.
[That was a warning shot. Step back again and I'll fire. Two in the body, one in the head. Fool around and I'll riddle you full of holes.]
Her smile vanished, eyes sharp as she declared it.
Pink-haired woman ahead, Elizabeth behind. No flying escape—I was trapped prey.
[Really, Liza, you can't do that. What if our little one wets himself from fear♥]
"Hngh...!"
The pink-haired woman sidled up, whispering ticklishly in my ear.
[Hi, little friend. I'm Rachel Liv Babylonnia. Call me Rachel casually♥]
She grabbed my hand, introducing herself warmly. That's when it hit me. Elizabeth shooting precisely at invisible me, Rachel whispering in my unseen ear, grabbing my hand. Too late to realize, and even knowing wouldn't help.
Then the cloak timed out, exposing me fully.
"Wh-what's your game...? I have no value...!"
[Hee~ Up close, you're even more innocent than I thought♥ No wonder Heri likes you.]
My lame excuse to distract fell flat. Rachel ignored it, kneading my left arm, pinching my cheek, inspecting me.
I struggled against the unwanted contact, but...
[Name's Trike, right? Pathetic how you flail with that tiny body♥ That's your best to escape?]
Couldn't shake her. Pulling back did nothing; her grip was iron. Shaking my upper body like an idiot was all I could do.
Why's she so strong? One more option: Heri's smoke bomb for emergencies. Free right hand to cloak-back pants pocket. Even strong ones panic blind... Heri said. Plus, the high smoke plume might summon her.
"Stop. Do you know what you're doing?"
[Hmm? No idea♥]
Distracting again, hand stretching for the bomb...
--Bang!!
"G-gahhh...!! Guh... guhuk...!"
Ah, it hurts... Searing pain pierced my palm instantly. Blood sprayed. Vivid red mixed with purple smoke blinded me; I screamed in agony.
Nothing else to do.
[Told you. Fool around and get holes. Lucky you're slow, or I'd have shot your limbs instead of palm.]
"H-hic...!"
Hurts, burns. Agony stabbed from palm through body. Tears flowed... Can't cry... Can't show weakness... But it hurts so much... Hole through my palm...
[Really, Liza! Tormenting a little kid like this! No pity?]
Rachel gasped at my pierced palm, chiding Elizabeth. Why the sudden act? Puffing her cheeks, her complaint reached Elizabeth over me.
[I'll handle from here, so go home, Liza! Really... what if that shot killed this fragile kid?!]
[Hah... fine, fine. I held back, but whatever.]
Already terrified of Elizabeth, I couldn't look, just heard her grumble and shuffle inside like she was conceding.
--Creak... Thud...!
Door shut; relief washed over me. No improvement, but one threat gone brought immense security.
[Liza's too reckless... There, little one. Does it hurt lots? Rachel'll fix it clean♥]
Pity on her face, she gripped my injured hand and shoved it into her cleavage.
"Hnght... What're you—"
Ragged hand slid in without resistance, enveloped by soft flesh pressing every inch. Expected pain—palm pierced, blood gushing. But...
"Ah, doesn't hurt..."
[Good boy♥ All the pain fly away♥]
Agony in my buried hand faded fast; strength returned to immobile fingers. Healed...? Just from her tits...? Doesn't make sense. What is this...?
Rachel smiled satisfied at my shock, humming happily, grabbing my tense left hand.
[All good now, little one♥ No more pain♥ Oh, but know this, little one♥]
"Wh-what now...?"
[Your left arm smells amazing♥ Thick, sticky, potent cum stench♥ Been holding back, but Rachel can't anymore♥ Sorry, Trike little one♥ Your left arm. Taking it as healing fee♥]
She tensed on my gripped arm and...
--Kiiiiing...!!! Ggggrrrrind!!
"A-aaaaaah...!! Wh-why my arm...!"
Twisted my left arm with all her might. From my steel arm came not bone snaps, but metal warping—like a blacksmith's forge.
--Kgggrrrind!!
"D-don't twist...! H-hurts! It doesn't turn that way..."
Impossible direction, grotesque grinding as she wrenched. Forcing my shoulder-jointed steel arm off.
"Please, stop... please......"
Terrifying. Bewildering. Where'd this strength come from? Why rip my arm? I know nothing. So let go... ple...
--Kiiing... Crack... Boom...!
"A-aaaaaaaaaaah... M-my arm, my arm...!"
Arm torn off. Steel arm ripped like the bullet hole was nothing; shoulder stump spewed thick red blood like a busted faucet.
Raw power didn't matter. I just screamed, world shaking. Blood pooled; the monster who'd taken my arm...
[Snuuuff... haang♥ Elaine's cock-soaked arm smells divine♥]
Sniffing my arm against her nose, grinning blissfully.
"You're insane... all of you..."
Armless, I slumped, pressing right arm to shoulder to stem blood—but it soaked me red.
[Hmm♥ Sorry. Rachel hates whiny weaklings♥]
Sneering at my feeble mumble, she shook my mangled left arm. Still hurts. She stole my steel arm. If Heri saw, she'd rage and blast magic. But Heri wasn't here. Just overwhelming Rachel and armless, powerless me. No strength to flee, no energy to panic—couldn't even speak.
Draining fast. Am I dying here...? Can't repay Heri who saved my gutter life... Don't wanna die empty... Not yet...
"Hic..."
[Oh? Trike crying? Over one arm from Rachel? Thought you were mature, no flinch. My bad♥]
Tears... flowing unknown to me, down cheeks. Brat insult didn't sting. No... broken since back alley... since my arm turned steel...
That arm Rachel held...
[Mm... already wrecked? No fun. Makes Rachel the one in trouble with Liza...? Ah, sucking dick'll cheer me up♥]
Suck what...? No, no time for her... Better die now...
[Any slave succubi nearby? Come hold this kid's shoulders tight♥]
--Whirrr...
[[We obey, Rachel♥]]
Rachel shouted to air; purple circle bloomed on alley wall. Emerging: purple-skinned demons with horns, tails, flapping wings. Like Heri's monster manual. Succubi... seductive man-trappers. But with cocks between legs.
They knelt before Rachel, then teleported behind, hauling me up.
"U-ugh..."
Movement stirred buried pain. Death wish unchanged, but one succubus gripped my right arm, the other my empty shoulder.
Terrified since last night. Monsters summoned at call... big shot here.
"Hnghk... Just kill me..."
Throbbing arm, flowing tears, leaking voice. Mouth says kill me. But deep down...
[Poor thing...]
Rachel stroked my lowered cheek. Poor thing...? You did this...
--Squeeze♥
"U-ubmph...!?"
Grabbed my head, pulled into her cleavage. Different from hand—supreme soft warmth. Shouldn't... but bliss surged from heart depths. Death wish gone. Resistance, struggle—all faded like illusions.
Fear what this is... No. Even fear wrapped in comfort.
Buried in tits, Rachel spoke.
[Why give a weakling like you this mission? What in your unqualified ass did she see? Got your arm yanked by Rachel, palm shot by Liza—such trials.]
Each word stabbed down. Blaming Heri for my incompetence.
[Rachel rated Heri decent among inferior bitches, but time to revise. Blinded by personal greed, botching personnel, blind to people.]
Endless doubts on Heri's judgment. My lack was my fault alone—yet Rachel used my hiring to trash her.
"Th-that's... not... fair..."
No agony moans, thoughts cleared. Oddly, no negativity. No suicidal urges. But this I couldn't bear. Body trembling, I tried pulling from Rachel. Had to escape to vent blocked emotions. Futile or not, power gap or not.
[Hehe♥ Repair done♥]
She watched amused, then released. Flooded emotions roared back.
"Hah... hah... hah... Insult me... not her... Heri did nothing wrong..."
[Huh?]
"It's all my fault... don't insult my benefactor..."
[......Pfft! Kyahahahaha!! What? Kid begging death, now defending benefactor? Zero logic! Bards telling this'd get stoned~]
Laughing gut-busting loud enough for the street. Logic? Don't care. You revived my dying spirit.
[Hah... haven't laughed in ages. Ultimate clown. Trike little one♥ Reward for good tale. Remember what I said? Dick-sucking time♥]
"......?"
Tone shifted abruptly. From laughing arm-ripper to... seductive, sensual...
--Rip...!
"Wh-what're you doing...!"
Squatting, she yanked my pants off. Underwear too—my dick sprang free. Resistance? Succubi pinned my upper body rock-solid, no twisting allowed.
[Tiny♥ Foreskin intact♥ Sniff sniff♥ Fresh little dick scent♥ Balls like peas♥ Heri's taste? Giggle♥ Some tastes unforgivable. Naughty♥]
Face buried in my crotch, inhaling deeply—unspeakable perversion. Shame crashed like waves. Heart squeezed, unlike pain.
"St-stop...!"
[Dig in♥ Hnng♥]
"Hnguuut......!!"
--Slurp♥ Shlurp shlorp♥
"A-ahh...! N-no!"
Swallowed dick and balls whole, long tongue coiling meticulously. Sometimes wrapping full shaft...
--Slurrp...! Chlurble...!!
Sometimes teasing balls lightly, or focusing shaft. Skilled tongueplay brought crashing pleasure. Rage, despair... expected worse pain next, but this mad bliss overrode. Bewilderment, shame fading; good feelings winning.
Alley filled with obscene slurps...
--Oohblorp♥ Haaablurp♥
Upper body twitching, legs weakening. Giving in to sounds, posture slumping. Ahh... falling.
--Thud... Sliide...
"Eh, u-ugh...?"
Catching my fall: Rachel, still slurping diligently. Hand under ass for balance, stroking it.
"Kuhuuut... no more..."
[Shoot it all out♥]
Shoot...? What? Knew basics from Heri's sex ed: genitals, piss hole. That's it. But this vibration... not piss.
What the hell's coming...!
"U-uuhaaaah...!!"
--Splurt, spluuurt♡
"Wh-what came out my dick...?"
[Munch munch♥ Gulp♥ Hmm, as expected—immature male cum's nutrient-poor.]
Chewing and swallowing my output, critiquing coolly. Standing post-act, peering down—beaming.
[Little one. Asked what came from dick? Hehe♥ Semen♥ That's ejaculation♥ At your age, not knowing? Heri raised you to her tastes♥ Anyway, congrats on first cum♥]
Semen, ejaculation...? No clue. But to fool me... succubi beside me...
--Drip♥ Drip♥
Clear fluid beading at their tips, drops wetting ground.
[That's Cowper's fluid♥ Rachel didn't permit their ejaculation, so they can't like you. Dying to shoot♥]
She answered casually, knowing my curiosity, picking up my severed arm.
[Little one. Rachel's gift♥ Take it♥]
--Hummm♥ --Clunk, clunk...!
"U-uwah... uhaa♡"
This feeling—same as dick-suck bliss. But now from missing left arm spot. She pressed severed arm to stump; weird noise as it reattached. Twisted wrong-way straightened; bleeding stopped; arm fused back.
"A-arm... back on...?"
[Obviously. Piece of cake for Rachel. Good job, succubi. Go remote spot, masturbate. Today's reward♥]
[[Hah... hah... Thank you, Rachel♥]]
Casually healed, dismissed her summons.
"........."
[Speechless from shock? Fair—yanked arm easy, fixed easy. Human emotions hard to grasp now. Hehe♥ Fun day. Little one. Playtime over. Head home♥]
Arm rip, reattach—like fairy tale. No blood traces, clean ground. Arm moved normal. Fingers, joints—all responsive. As if never happened.
[Oh right, one thing.]
Passing me, she turned back, pulling something from my pants pocket.
That was...
"My log..."
Notes on tailing Elizabeth. She skimmed, tore pages—our kiss, Glacia meet—dropped rest.
[Glacia-Liza meet. Rachel-Liza kiss. Taking these♥ Can't have Heri knowing now. And...]
Bending, finger to lips silencing me.
[Get the meaning? Shh~♥ Babble to Heri and you're dead. You and her. Most painfully. Behave, Trike.]
Gag order given, she straightened, heading home. Sashaying hips, midway turned.
[Know why raise pigs for meat, chickens for meat/eggs? Then why'd Heri take you in?]
"Wh-why...?"
[One warning. Heri's not as righteous as you think. Twisted dark thoughts all over. Real bye now♥ See you♥]
Her parting words—sowing discord between Heri and me. Even at end...
--Creak... Thud! Click...!
Door shut, locked. Left: pantsless, log clutched, pathetic me... Time? Already 18:00...? Only 5 hours? Feels like 50...
Anyway, go back. Today's events... can't tell... Speaking means danger for me, Heri... Return before dark...
--Throb...!!
"Kuh...!"
Arm throbs... Imagination... Arm's fine... Hurry. Pants on, Heri'll worry.
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