"I'll take that," the Princess blurts out. "She is my sve. I am responsible for her as."
"Oh, would you look at that," Bitch says. "Sure slut. I am more than happy to shove this up your ass."
Something fshes through the air, but I don't get a good look. But a hand works behind the Princess, and more than a whimper es from the Prihis time.
Her scream fills the room as bitch keeps messing with my tits. Enjoying the suffering like so many nobles before her.
While this would be a bad night for me, it wouldn't be among the worst yet.
The guard's hand stops moving, and the Priransitions to just g. Blood trickles down her leg.
"Ready to give the and slut?"
"I made a promise," the Princess forces out.
"She has some toes and more bones, girls."
One by ohey break Elora's bones. Each time, her cry gets a little worse till they shake my bohey even got the bones of what is left of her sed arm and leg. But she mao keep the same answer.
Bitch's nails start digging into my tits. Tired of hearing the wrong answer.
"Rip them off."
"That will kill her, Esiyae. Princess Elora is not to be touched again," a new voice says. "Sve, you uand you are , right? Please just accept the child. After that, you will get Princess Esiyae pregnant. Then you will heal Princess Elora, and we will separate. How does that sound, sve?"
Elora has passed out now, so I guess it really is just me to decide this.
"Let me heal her enough to wake her up," I say. "I o get some permissions from my owner."
"I will do that. You have other skills that will not be used in my presehe strange woman says. Her form stantly shifting.
Does she not wao get revenge ohe list of women I want to kill is small, likely smaller than it should be if I didn't have a stupid desire to make a lot of them my breeding whores, but I think a lot of the guards here are making that list. Princess Bitch would make a great breeding whore, and why not start now? Askio get her pregnant is stupid.
The shifty woman steps into the cage and doesn't fix a thing for Elora. Just forces her awake.
A pained groan es out. "Go fast," the woman says.
"Elora, remove my pregnancy restris. All of them, or they will have to start hurting me."
"I remove all previous ands you have been given," she whimpers out. Her eyes close the instant.
The shifty woman waves bit. The dildo enters me quickly. No form or rhythm, just a sad attempt to fuck me. I give her a small taste of my touch to speed this along. A single kid in my belly, and I think bitch wants to beat my record for kids. Very brave of her to accept so many kids at once.
Bitch starts moaning like a true bitch. Getting closer to the point I get myself pregnant. I have an egg ready for the magical sperm, so I'll just move it into position. I let my touch mask the extra woing on in her ovaries. Fifteen is a niumber, though I'm not great with my numbers. I haven't had a lot of time practig numbers above ten.
Bitch shoves the dildo deep into me during her climax as I do my magic. The Princess did teically keep her promise of it being my choice. But I hardly call the threat of torture my choice.
"I'm pregnant," I say. "Ready for my seed to go into you?"
"Azu De Vil, check, please," bitch says.
"I know Princess Esiyae," the strange woman says. Her hand goes over my womb, trag my tattoo. "More than a devil touched this. She is pregnant with your child."
"Good," bitch says. She moves around me and mimics my position, just going under me. A single hand directs my bruised cock to her hole. She uses the same magi the stupid parties to flood her womb with my semen. Her eggs now swimming in my virile batter. But why take ces?
I start to move everything around. Fertilizing eggs and putting them i least fifteen, likely more, for the breeding bitch.
"You're pregnant," I mutter.
"You are Princess Esiyae," the new woman says. "Now, Guards take out that vile traption a Princess Elora dowly. Thehe sve into the cage. You may heal both of you pletely."
"Azu De Vil I am the leader here. Just enough to keep each other from dying."
"Your mother does not trust you, and I believe she is correct," the shifty woman says. "I am in trol now. Hurry up."
Bitch gets flustered but stays silent. The guards move quickly to set down Elora. They shove me ba and losing the support of the cage, I fall over. I crawl over to Elora's broken form and start to heal her. Mending the broken bones before I start trow her fingers. Then, her leg and arm.
The hours pass by as I get Elora looking pretty again, then turn to my owrying to ighe stupid dot of a bastard.
My feet have turned bck, well past the early stages of frostbite.
"Alzi," the Princess whispers.
"rincess?" I ask. My feet won't heal.
"You o cut them off," she says. "Do you trust me?"
"No," I say. "I heal them."
"There is no living tissue there. I cut them. I give you my hand to bite on while yrow them. You'll have to redo your work, but it'll save you from taking out your tongue," Elora says. "Please, Alzi."
"I i, i. I watched you get broken, and I didn't evehem bend a finger of mine."
"That was your choice," Elora says. So helpful. "I 't stay awake to fight right now. I'm going to cut them off, then bite my hand and heal. You do it, Alzi. I know you ."
"Please. FUG BITCH!" I yell out. My feet now missing. Elora's has stuffed into my mouth, and I have no choice but to rebuild my feet.
I get a rush of blood in my mouth as the pain racks my body. But I regrow my feet. I'll need Oriphusa to che them. I doubt I did it right in that pain.
I broke a few bones in Elora's hand, but she's out again so I 't pin to her as I redo my work. I pull her in and join her in sleep.
*** Shairel, Assassin's guild handler Nakuma recruited ***
"You wish to take this one?" I say. "Kill a pregnant dragon in the house of Yuki. Let me pull what else we have on them." I move to the bad into the library. Searg for the case number. I always thought it was weird how muformation we have for an assassin guild. I mean, shouldn't this all be anonymous? 't the assassins do all the iigative work?
Then Yuki's little attack would have been useless.
But good for me. If we didn't, I would be dead right now.
That crazy elf came back after the attack. Showed me her tails for a sed.
They told everyohey killed the one doing the attacks, but that was before I was shown who attacked my branch. Then, one of the guards, Aubrey, is always a little straill I saw she had a sve colr on.
I'm sure that was ahing Kitsune showed me. It robably so I could go to Aubrey in case another hit came in like this.
I don't know why they are willing to attack Yuki again. It went poorly the st time. Someone must be paying a fortune for that risk.
Here we go.
"Ok, here is the information," I say with the standard smile after walking bay ter. "You should do extra research. Kitsune are a tricky bunch."
They don't speak, just a stupid nod and walk away.
Lucky me, finding this o. I'm sure that crazy bitch would pin this on me even if I didn't see it.
"Tamun, I need a break," I call out to my overseer.
"Fine," she says back.
I've been a good little worker here. Making sure nobody looks into my past. o die to the guild after getting my life saved.
I race back, hoping to spot Lady Audrey. I saw her walk in before. The only guard I ever see enter or leave this pce.
"Looking for me?" a voice calls out.
"Fuck," I let out, turning to see the woman. "Yes. Someone is pnning to kill someone under Yuki's care."
"Who?" Lady Audrey asks.
"Pregnant dragon," I say. "Mentions she is in Yuki's house."
"Shit," Lady Audrey says. "I just got her a new house. Follow me."
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"To get the real guard. She knows Yuki somehow," Lady Audrey says. She takes us to the back, where all the truly expensive bs are. We walk right to the middle, and she pushes the door opens and pulls me inside.
"What are you two doing here?" a high elf asks. A body rests oable. A live body.
"I um. Well. Um," I say, trying to peel away from the barely living being oable.
"Someone pns to kill a dragon under Yuki's care," Lady Audrey says. "This handler just gave out the mission and warned me. I guess she was in one of those attacks and got lucky."
"Yes, it wasn't Yuki though that let me live," I say, peeling my eyes to the tired high elf.
"Well, that won't do. That dragon is me a lot," she says. "I ha. Thank you for telling me. You did the right thing. Handler, you e to me for anything dealing with the dragons or Kitsune. I'll ha directly and keep you out of trouble."
"Yes, yes, Ma'am," I stutter out. The body fell limp behind the elf. I don't know if that means dead or just unscious, but the body is turning grey a little too fast for anything good to be happening.
"Leave me," the elf says.
I give her a nod and scramble out before more of whatever experiment she is running is revealed. I already know more than I would like. Sure, I hand out orders to kill people, but most of the work isn't killing people. And I think killing is more humahan whatever she is doing to that body.