《Origin Point》A2 Chapter 31 (NSFW)
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AN: As I've said yesterday, it's another NSFW chapter. However, tomorrow's will not be one, but the day after. My reason for this is because I wrote enough to create enough for two separate chapters. So tomorrow will be a regular one, and the next day's the extra NSFW chapter.
A bit confusing, but there you go. Oh, and we have different perspectives for this one.
As always folks, thank you for reading thus far. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please do not hesitate to voice them.
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"Why has the barrier fallen?" Cried out a male serpent-kin, as it used its broken spear to swat away a crazed Draconian boy-child. Of which had already bitten the other's leg and arm repeatedly, whilst its broken claws scratched and smeared his blood upon the other's chest and forearms. The Kin before him wore only a loincloth to hide that which was betwixt its legs, as it had emerged from a pleasure tent just as it heard a great roar resounding around it.
"We were told the barrier would keep these creatures out, and yet it has fallen!" Its voice was raised in anger, then became filled with horror as it witnessed an endarkened Draconian carried with it a frozen Tiger-kin within its arms. "Boss," it cried out, then shrieked as something bit into the back of its neck, draining the life force from its entirety.
"Why," was all it croaked as its heart ceased to function.
"Why?" A feminine voice chuckled behind it, "Because our Lord detests those of whom disrupt his plans of conquest." This female, the vampire called Morticia, threw aside the body of the dead Kin, as she launched herself high into the air, and crashed through the body of a towering Bear beastman. Of whom was pushing back a tide of green and yellow skinned goblins which had been summoned from one of the Monster Tamers sent to disrupt and harass the beastfolk and Kin.
"Well?" She called out, using her hand to shoo the little creature who were now staring up at her in awe and worship, "Go back to work. The Lord does not desire slackers amongst his presence."
"You have such a way with words," grunted a male voice, which came from behind her as the goblins surged as one towards what appeared to be a frightened girl-child of the wolf beastfolk. However, they realised too late that it was not only terrified, but a conjurer. Of which sent the group of them tumbling past Morticia who slapped her forehead, then shook her head slowly.
"Perhaps your words will now be used to revive them to... Oh, nevermind." As the male spoke these words, the bodies of the goblins faded away into a large cloud of sickly green energy, then dissipated into nothing. This was so, as the energy used to summon each of them had run out, and sent them back to whence they came. "Well, no matter," he grumbled, shifting his weight as though something heavy was in his arms.
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To be fair, there was, but its form was that of a small creature which slept soundly within his arms. The form of such a creature was that of a large, dark crimson furred wolf with three heads and nine tails. Such an odd creature, to be sure, as it was kept within a great pentagram full of strange sigils and unknown characters. Within the centre of such a place was this creature, of which whined greatly as arcs of white energy struck its body as it tried to shield such attacks with a smaller version of the shield around the camp.
This led to another group of pentagrams, sigils, and unknown inscription high above it to rain down more of the same white energy. However, instead of striking the strange wolf, it seemed to have stolen its abilities in order to funnel them into a strange contraption floating high above. This is what allowed the barrier to appear around the encampment, defending and deflecting all blows which came upon it.
"They weren't at all happy when we took him, right Alucard?" Asked Morticia, as the pair flitted across the plains and towards the forest nearby.
"Correct. Now if you could take this beast, I could rest and change my attire. As it has leaked itself all over my chest." The male, a vampire called Alucard grimaced as he spoke such words to his counterpart. Of whom chuckled politely behind her right hand, whilst the other's eyes drooped and his ruby red lips frowned with a slight pout about itself.
"This is not a laughing matter. Here," he growled, thrusting the creature into the other's arms, "Take him to our Lord; he'll want to examine such a creature. As for myself, a bath and a new wardrobe of clothing." After speaking such words, his entire form vanished, leaving the female to only sigh and stroke the odd wolf's furred back slowly.
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"The strong thrive, while the weak must find a way to survive." These are the words mom has drilled into my head since I was small. Along with another phrase of, "If you ever find yourself in the presence of one with monstrous strength about themselves, then either run or submit your will to their own." Mom, you've always been one to give up great advice, but the thing is...
"Ugh, my head," I groaned as the darkness surrounded my senses, dulling them completely as the muted sounds of linked chains struck each other. "Ow." It felt as though something was banging large drums inside my head, as my senses slowly came back to myself.
"Whe-," I began, then noticed how cold it was and shivered. It was here I noticed I was without my clothes, and screamed loudly because of it.
">," something within the darkness commanded, and I could no longer hear my voice. This caused my eyes to widen, as I stared about in search of the source. "So much better."
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This something then gripped the back of my neck, lifting me high into the air. Of course, I struggled against this, but found my arms to be bound by chains of some sort. It then spoke in another language, and afterwards, my eyesight returned to me. What I saw, however, was something I wished to never see again.
A skeleton with large, green coloured eyes stared at me without any emotions. Of which led to me trying to escape such a sight. 'NO!' I mentally shrieked, doing my best to run from such a creature. "Brutus," spoke another creature, whose voice shook the world around us. This calmed me down a bit, and found myself flying towards a Draconian sitting upon a throne of stone and bones.
It looked bored and a little tired, as it held up a staff of some sort, whirling it in a circle above its head. Upon its lap, however, was a Barrier Wolf, of which caused my eyes to widen greatly. As they are very rare, and to even have one as small as it was what many would consider a symbol of great strength. Even more so was the fact that it seemed to try and get its attention for head and neck scratches. Of which it did so with a look of boredom about its eyes, as the other sighed three times from each of its heads.
For a while, I stood there next to him, in the air, while his attention was turned towards the monsters which had attacked us upon the planes. I noticed several jeering at my naked body, and a few even reached for me, only to become frightened as they noticed the creature on the throne glaring in their direction.
'It's stronger than them,' my eyes widened at this realisation, as those that tried to take me away seemed to be much stronger than this one seemed to be. 'but why am I still naked?'
"You're naked because I found you to be a curious Kin amongst these others," it spoke aloud as though it could read my thoughts. This creature's voice startled me, as I found it to be beautiful to listen to. however, I noticed his left hand pointing towards what appeared to be a stone wall of some sort. Of which caused me to gasp aloud, as my eyes came upon the bound and tortured faces of many women being raped by such monstrous males.
Nearly all of them were my sworn-sisters, as the members of each male continuously thrusted themselves in and out of their orifices. Many of whom moaned loudly from such treatment, while the rest screamed and clawed at the offenders, desperate to escape. Whereas the effeminate males' bodies were thrown about another wall. They were mutilated beyond recognition, as many others were still in the process of being tortured.
At this time I heard their screams for mercy, as their organs were ripped out one by one. Each was either tossed to the side, or eaten while still attached to their bodies. Whereas their lower parts were gripped tightly, and slowly pulled off while a few others piled on to make sure there was enough leverage for the one performing this brand of torture to continue such a thing smoothly. As this was happening, I noticed two males chained to the ground. both of them were naked and sweating a whole lot. These two had erect members, and were forced to endure as females continuously mounted them or forced their own lower parts into the faces of these males.
Of course, I was upset, and felt very sick as I was forced to watch it all. I was not allowed to turn away or even close my eyes, because something was keeping them open.
Very slowly, my body turned towards the bored Draconian upon his throne. It was here that I noticed something slithering about his body, of which caused the wolf to bark with all three of its heads. This something then latched itself onto my body, binding my arms behind my back, and stretching my legs outwards in a painful manner. Mentally, I cried out, as more of this something wrapped themselves around my breasts, squeezing them as smaller things shoved themselves inside my nipples.
My lower parts, on the other hand, were slowly being caressed, causing my liquids to flow unceasingly. I begged and pleaded with the creature before me, silently asking it to not go through with this. Of which seemed to have caused this something to stop, as it formed a very large member in front of my eyes.
"You could stop it all," the voice rumbled throughout the entirety of the place, "by simply giving me a good enough reason why you think you can help me. Fail to do so will result in this." The something's member lowered slowly between my legs, then shoved its way inside my body.
'It hurts!' I screamed mentally, as tears fell in a torrent down my face and my teeth were bare in a grimace against such a thing. However, it did not move, and I was glad it didn't.
"If I do not enjoy your answer, you will be raped repeatedly and forced to bear the children of my servants for the rest of your days." It growled towards me, as it waved one of its hands in my direction. "Now speak. Why should I allow you to help me?"
"Because I know where a dragon is!"
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AN2: And remember folks, the MC does not participate in the raping of others, but he does facilitate such things for others.
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