Slave Merchant: Derick Walker-17

"Hnnngh~! Haaahn~♥ Nngh~!"

Sera gazed at my cock with a look of pure adoration, sweet little moans spilling from her lips. Hearts looked ready to go pew-pew right out of her eyes. There was no way a Beastkin in heat was going to withstand a cock like mine. I hadn't even put it in yet, and she already looked like its prisoner. Even I had to admit the thing was terrifying.

Watching her pant and whimper in that syrupy voice, I finally understood why Beastkin slaves went for such a fortune. Keep one walking bundle of sex like ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠this around and you'd never have to worry about your libido again. No wonder they cost a fortune. Of course, with stamina that welled up like an inexhaustible underground spring, a single specimen wouldn't even come close to being enough.

"You want this, don't you?"

I wagged my cock in front of Sera's face like a metronome, ticking it left and right. No hands — just the sheer erectile force of the thing. The control was exquisite.

"Nngh~♥ If you keep putting out a smell that filthy…! I can't take it…!"

"You're the one reeking of filth, you little bitch. What's this cunt juice dripping all over the place? So it wasn't a lie — Beastkin really were born for sex."

"Th-that's not true…"

"You're sitting there pissing pussy juice down your thighs and you still want to argue. That's past pathetic. It's almost impressive."

I brought my hand to Sera's cunt. Her pupils blew wide in that instant — and still she didn't pull away. If anything, she rolled her hips a fraction toward me, welcoming my fingers with something close to joy. Her brain had already decided it was going to get fucked. The female instinct that reason couldn't refuse had woken up.

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

I worked my fingers slowly, and Sera's cunt made a wet, obscene racket. The actual sound wasn't that loud, but the sealed-in space of the carriage and the filthy atmosphere of the moment amplified every drop. Her hips trembled in thin little shivers, answering my fingers. This succubus was a virgin? I couldn't believe it. Lewd enough to fail the Unicorn Society's virginity test at stage one. Mind, body, and spirit — none of it matched a virgin.

"Buhihihit! Looks like your cunt already wants my cock."

"Hnnnnghiiiit~♥ If you keep rubbing it like that…!"

I brought my massively erect cock to the split of her pussy. I couldn't hold out much longer myself. How was I supposed to just sit there looking at a female putting out a scent this filthy, tempting me like that? I'd already raped her a dozen times over inside my head.

I seized her breasts in both of my enormous hands. I squeezed harder than I usually did with Luna's, and Sera seemed to like it that way. Her tits were plush with a softness that bordered on the divine — a monstrous milking bust, built to wring a man dry.

A sudden gush.

"Even filthier than I imagined! Squirting love juice just from me grabbing your udders! Is that cunt a fountain?"

"Th-that's…!"

Whatever excuse she was trying to form, I didn't wait for it. I drove my cock into her without a shred of hesitation. Foreplay was unnecessary. Her love juice had already run freely enough to serve as all the lubricant anyone could need.

My cock was sucked into Sera's cunt as if a black hole had taken hold of it. There was a faint foreign resistance, proof of her virginity — and then it opened faster than an automatic door at a shopping complex. She was a slut whose hymen had been loose to begin with.

"Uhohohohot~♥ I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I…! It's my first time…! I'm cuuuumiiing!"

She came with a moan that sounded like a beast screaming, a climax so grand it had to have been the first orgasm of her life. Her body twisted in convulsions, and both arms clamped around me with all her strength. There ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was real power in that grip — Beastkin strength — but nothing I couldn't handle. Buried in the abundance of my flesh, Sera latched onto my face and sucked at it like a kitten nosing after its mother's milk.

"Kiss meee! I want to cum while you kiss meee! Nngiiiiit~♥"

Hearts had replaced her pupils entirely. I sealed the lips that were begging for a kiss with my own and poured a mouthful of gathered spit down her throat. Sera drank it like holy water, then wound her tongue around mine. A cat Beastkin's tongue, after all, was lined with those raspy little barbs, and it tickled. Not unbearably — if anything, the strange new sensation only wound my arousal tighter.

Would kissing a real cat feel like this? However varied my tastes, bestiality wasn't among them, so that was never going to happen — but deep-kissing a cat tongue was an experience and a half. My creative urges were catching fire. If I ever got the chance, maybe just once… Hmm! No.

I clamped a greedy hand around Sera's ass. A deluxe model, bigger than Luna's. Not wide and spreading — packed tight and powerful, like a South American beauty. Just kneading that ass like dough was an enormous satisfaction all by itself.

"Nnngh…!"

Luna, who had collapsed on the bed after taking my load only moments ago, pushed herself back up. She came toward us slowly. Sera and I were face to face in a seated straddle, and I lifted Sera's ass just enough to show Luna exactly where we were joined. Luna leaned in as if something had possessed her, bringing her face right up to the place where my cock disappeared into Sera.

"Master's monstrous cock is inside Miss Sera's pussy. The motion is extraordinarily vigorous. I wonder if it was like this when it was inside mine as well?"

She asked it with the face of a curious virgin. The question itself, of course, was neither innocent nor virginal. Luna's words only pumped more blood into my cock.

"Heh. How about it, Luna? Quite the spectacle, isn't it? Ahh. I'm in the mood for a different kind of pleasure. Think you could service the place where we're joined?"

It was a fairly unreasonable request. Luna didn't hesitate for a fraction of a second. She buried her face deep against the junction and began licking, slow and devoted, at the place where my cock met Sera's cunt. Sera screamed.

"Aaaahn~! My pussy's so hot it's going to burst~♪ Nyaaaaahn~!"

Sera had lost her virginity all of a few minutes ago. Pleasure this intense was hard enough for me to endure; for a girl who'd only just stopped being a virgin, it had to be brutal. However thick the filthy scent rolling off her, she still wasn't used to feeling this good. This was getting fun.

On a roll, I spread Sera's ass wide to either side. Luna read the intention perfectly and switched targets, starting to work her tongue around Sera's asshole. Sera's screams climbed even higher. There was, it seemed, a streak of sadism buried somewhere in me. The more I listened to those fevered cries, the more the urge to torment her swelled like a balloon. Novelists like me really are all psychopaths. All we ever think about, day in and day out, is screwing women.

"Nyaaaaahn~! Master! My pussy's too hot! I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠can't hold on! Something's going to burst inside me!"

"Then burst, Sera! Everything will be easier once you do."

"But if I do…! I don't think I'll ever be able to go back! I'll become an idiot who doesn't know anything but cock…!"

"Hyaaaaahn! Just hearing you say that is going to make me cum!"

I spanked Sera's ass like I was beating a drum. That was the end of her endurance. She gushed the biggest squirt she'd produced yet and came so hard the carriage might as well have shaken.

"Fweeeehhhn~!"

Psssshhhhh!

In sheer volume of love juice, she could even give Luna a run for her money. A race lewd down to the marrow of their bones. In the end, Sera couldn't withstand pleasure that rattled her mind to pieces, and she went under. Her limp body slumped against me. I caught her easily in all that abundant flesh and laid her out on the bed.

The rewards were richer than I'd expected. First, I'd given Sera a perfect Defeat Orgasm, which meant I could add her as a slave. I'd picked up the 3P bonus. I'd even acquired a new title. Sex really was the answer to everything.

Just having sex and watching the stats climb. Thinking about it again, Power of Sex was an outrageous ability.

I went ahead and added Sera as my slave. Same as with Sujin and Luna, information on Sera populated the Slave Management window.

The overall numbers weren't bad. Strength and Agility were solid, as you'd expect from a Beastkin. Comparing her to Luna of the Moon Tribe would have been an insult, but if I raised her through sex, I could cover the gap one way or another.

The ability being C-Rank was a little disappointing. I hadn't hoped for much — the Beastkin race didn't have that much potential to begin with — but a disappointment was still a disappointment. Even so, with my Power of Sex, I figured I could grow her enough to stay useful into the late game. I'd taken Sera on a whim, but I had no intention of throwing her away. I take care of my collection. My party had gained a member overnight, and I didn't mind that at all.

"Lord Walker. We're nearly there. Coulon is in sight."

The blond slave, Jidan, called in from outside the carriage. Wait — was his name actually Jidan? Eh, whatever. I don't make a hobby of remembering some guy's name.

I stuck my head out the window and took in the view. The magnificent walls in the distance put Tellibai's to shame. Tellibai's walls circled the inner city, the district where the important people lived. Coulon's walls wrapped the entire city. In other words, you needed a certain guaranteed status just to set foot in the place. In the game, too, you needed at least a mercenary guild Status Plaque to get in.

"Aah~! Are we finally here?"

"So that's Coulon. I'd only ever heard of it…"

The slaves seemed glad the journey was over. Each of them let their feelings out in their own way and picked up the pace. This was a city that would soon be thick with the winds of war, but for now it was still as the calm before the storm. My carriage rolled up to Coulon's gate, and I stepped down with my slave merchant Status Plaque in hand.

"I'm Derick Walker. A slave merchant, out of Tellibai."

I held out the Status Plaque, and we passed through the gate without a hitch.