Noxbell (2)
Noxbell was originally born into a prestigious dark elf family.
Her mother was a high-ranking police official, and her father was the army's supreme commander. The two doted endlessly on their one and only precious daughter.
Tragically, Noxbell's parents died young in an accident, leaving their vast fortune entirely to her.
'If only I hadn't bet on 3... If I'd gone with 6, it would've been ten times the payout!'
Was it because she made so much money at such a young age? Noxbell squandered her wealth in debauchery.
She blew cash day in and day out at hotel casinos, and before long, all that hard currency had vanished.
She never mended her ways, and eventually, she ended up buried under a mountain of debt.
"Haa... Does this damn apartment never get cleaned? Who the fuck's smoking cigarettes anyway? Just let me catch 'em—I'll pin every crime in the book on the bastard and drag 'em straight to the slammer!"
Elves preferred living in high-rise apartments like this. Their ancestors had built homes in the tallest trees, after all.
Dark elves shared that cultural trait, and Noxbell lived on the tenth floor of one.
The problem was, it was far too rundown for a police chief's residence.
It was the bare minimum she could afford while crushed under her debts.
'Once I pay off these debts, first thing I'm doing is moving. I can't live here forever...'
If not for the debts, she never would've taken bribes from inferior races like vampires or werewolves...
Lamenting her pitiful situation, Noxbell punched in her code and entered her apartment.
'Hm?'
Twitch-!
Her long ears flicked, picking up a faint sound. Something odd was coming from next door.
'Did someone move in?'
In a rundown place like this, neighbors were few and far between. That had been one small mercy... Noxbell let out a deep sigh.
'This is such a pain in the ass. Whoever it is, just try getting caught—I'll call in backup and have you arrested on the spot.'
Her stress at an all-time high, Noxbell scratched her head furiously as she threw open the door and stormed inside.
Thankfully, no cigarettes or foul smells wafted from next door.
The place was as shabby inside as it looked outside. Noxbell sighed at the clothes strewn everywhere, not bothering to pick them up.
'I used to have servants who cleaned up after me. Haa...'
Of course, not anymore. They'd all fled once the debts piled up. Knowing it was her own fault, she still cursed them under her breath.
'Might as well crack open a beer and crash. Ugh... The thought of going to work tomorrow is nightmare fuel.'
And so, Noxbell's pathetic debtor day was drawing to a close...
"Hngh...!" "Pfft!?"
...or so it seemed, until lewd moans punched straight through the wall from next door, shattering the peace.
Noxbell spat out her mouthful of beer.
"What the hell? What is that noise..." "Eut! Hngh, heung... It's too biiiig. I'm going insane... Please, st-stop." "You fucking bastards, what the hell are you doing in there?!"
In a rundown apartment like this, walls offered zero soundproofing. The moans battered her eardrums relentlessly.
A dark elf's hearing was sharp, thanks to those big ears. The sounds leaking through the wall started tormenting her tympanic membranes...
"Fuck this for real! Why are you doing this to me?!"
Bam! Noxbell hurled her beer can at the wall and shot to her feet.
If she stayed put, her peaceful life would crumble...
Unwilling to let that happen, she threw on a robe haphazardly and marched to the neighbor's door.
"Hey! You!" "..." "I know you're in there, you fucking whores! If you're gonna fuck, do it quietly! Why the hell are you making a goddamn racket and disturbing the neighborhood?!"
Her rage boiling over, she pounded on the door. The noises inside cut off abruptly.
Had her complaint worked? At least they were reasonable fucks... thank God.
"Hngguuuh... H-heh, haaaht...! Ngh! P-please, stop!" "Aang, aang... Aaaaang! I'm losing my mind!" "Me tooooo!!! I'm going craaaazy! You fucking bitches!!!"
Her pent-up stress finally exploded. Noxbell hammered the door like she meant to break it down.
The moans stopped again. Crash—someone tumbled inside, then the owner of the place crawled out.
"...Come out!!! Get out here!!!" "I-I'm coming out now."
Finally, the neighbor's door flew open. Whoever it was, Noxbell planned to deck them.
What kind of face would they—
"Huh...?"
It was a strangely familiar face. Red eyes and white hair screamed vampire, no doubt.
'I've seen her somewhere. Who... was it again?'
The familiar vampire emerged wrapped in a robe. Soaked in sweat from all the recent fucking.
As Noxbell stared, her own face flushed deeper and deeper.
"Sorry about that. My master seems to have gotten a bit too excited. If we were too loud, we'll be more careful."
"...Not you—bring out this 'master' of yours."
"Ah... She's really busy right now."
"Busy with what? Who do you think you're talking to, mouthing off like that?"
Thinking that showing any sign of intimidation would make the other side push harder, Noxbell bristled on purpose.
It worked—the vampire looked genuinely troubled.
"Understood. I'll fetch her right away, guest."
"Hurry up! I need to smack some sense into her."
Feeling like she'd seized the initiative, Noxbell crowed triumphantly. Moments later, footsteps approached from inside: thud, thud.
"You? You're the pimp of these whores? People need to be able to live in pea—... Huh? Wh-what?"
It wasn't an ordinary cock. A monstrous weapon over 20cm long.
Having pistoned in and out of women's holes countless times, it hung limp and slick with unidentified fluids.
The vampire gazed down at that massive rod, squirming and writhing.
She wanted to hurry back inside and get impaled on it...
That was a female's instinct. To submit to cock, act cute, and bask in affection.
"You sick... pervert fuck!"
"Hm? What's wrong?"
"That's public indecency, you know? One flick of my finger, and you're in the slammer!"
"Dunno about that. I haven't stepped outside my front door. Being naked in my own home... what's that got to do with you?"
He wasn't wrong. Noxbell's face burned with humiliation. But pride wouldn't let her back down easily.
If word got out that Terranium's police chief had fled in terror from some imp's dick, the shame would be unbearable.
"Keep the moaning down. Or I'll drag you to the station and hang you upside down."
"Wh... Why not come inside and enjoy it with us?"
"...Didn't you hear me? Putting trash like you on a hook to die is nothing."
"I have no idea why you're so pissed."
Words weren't getting through. Truth be told, the moment she'd seen that cock, her spirit had already crumbled.
'How is this even possible? That vampire can't lift a finger against some lowly imp.'
The tiny imp grabbed her ass firmly, and the vampire shuddered violently.
If she'd been a vampire she knew, that imp's head would've exploded on the spot...
'Is she like that because it's impaled in her?'
It was definitely huge and thick. Any woman with lewd tendencies would lose her mind the instant it filled her, climaxing over and over without resistance.
"As you can see, the moment you fall for it, you'll feel pleasure beyond imagining. Hm... You're squirming and crossing your legs."
"Ah! Th-this... F-fine! Enough! That's plenty!"
In the end, the prideful dark elf surrendered. It had been a hopeless matchup from the start.
She slammed the door shut with a bang and fled to her own nest. Crawling into bed, she curled up tight.
"This is insane... How can it be that big?"
If something like that went in...
She might black out completely, helpless.
Tingle, tingle. Her lower belly itched relentlessly. Her legs twisted together.
'I'm losing it... I must be crazy. Finally.'
For the first time in her life, Noxbell touched her own pussy. Squish, squish. Lewd wet sounds echoed through the cramped room. She would never forget this day for the rest of her life.