Chapter 106

Chapter 106

106: Black Street – H The stage was bathed in dim, soft yellow light. Under that light, the girl slowly walked towards the stage.

-Tap, tap.

Wearing a black butterfly-shaped mask and with jet-black hair swaying, the girl walked gracefully towards the center of the stage. It wasn’t a staggering gait from being drugged, nor an unnatural movement as if brainwashed. The girl maintained a confident stride, as if she had ascended the stage entirely of her own volition. As she appeared, the audience, which had been reveling in the banquet, fell silent for a moment. The club members, who had been lewdly fondling scantily clad prostitutes with lascivious hands, all turned their attention to the stage with interest.

-Oh ho…

Some of the club members scanned Layla’s still-not-fully-developed body with lustful eyes. Those with keen eyes could easily recognize that the girl on stage was the same woman who had been violated by a monster last time. It was rare for the same woman to appear on stage twice in a row in a stage show. The club members were not interested in the sordid behind-the-scenes circumstances, but they were aware of such facts that were outwardly visible. Therefore, they looked at the girl who had appeared again with a curious gaze. A member muttered in a small voice, which echoed through the audience.

-This is going to be interesting.

Unlike last time, this show did not have many participants. Having been involved in this ‘hobby’ for a long time, they had a certain grasp of each other’s skills. This time’s member was a fool who only wanted to satisfy his own desires and was criticized by the other members for not knowing art. However, the club members, whose motto was mutual respect for tastes, chose to abstain rather than vehemently criticize him, in order to avoid wasting meaningless time. And the other club members had only participated out of courtesy and did not have high expectations for the stage. However, the appearance of the familiar girl caught their attention at once. The club members with keen eyes tapped their colleagues on the shoulder and whispered to each other. The content of the conversations was much the same. That the girl was the one who had been violated by Quaidon last time.

– Oh ho, is that so?

– This is going to be quite interesting.

– I’d like to use her sometime too. It would be worth seeing her under my familiar, wouldn’t it?

– An Undead Steed would be good too, wouldn’t it?

As they had tastes that normal people would find difficult to understand, the content of their conversations was also bizarre. In their fantasies, the girl had already been violated by monsters several times and was accepting their seed. Whether she knew it or not, the girl maintained a leisurely pace and slowly headed towards the center of the stage.

-Thud.

In the center of the stage was a table. The table with two ropes on it seemed to have no use other than to hold things. The girl slowly climbed onto the table, sat down with her legs crossed.

-Thud, thud.

Then, Sartun’s men, who had been waiting beside the stage, approached her. Each holding a wooden bucket in their hands, they picked up the ropes on the table and grabbed the girl’s legs, spreading them apart. “Hngh…?” At the forceful action, Layla let out a soft moan and obediently entrusted her body to the men. When her clean, pink crevice, which was hard to believe had been violated by Quaidon and had accepted the penises of countless men, was revealed, the club members gasped briefly.

– Unexpected. I expected it to be more vulgar and dirty.

– I agree. This is a bit disappointing.

– Isn’t it better this way?

– I think so too. I’m liking it more and more. If possible, I’d like to take her home and keep her as a pet.

As their tastes were bizarre, their inclinations differed even among the members. However, thanks to the club’s rules, which were based on respect, they did not criticize each other’s opinions and simply nodded in agreement. The men on stage tied the girl’s legs tightly so that she could not move, then opened the lid of the wooden bucket and poured the liquid into the girl’s vulva. It was a pheromone that induced estrus in trolls, and without it, the troll might recognize the girl as mere prey.

-Glug, glug.

The liquid flowed over her vulva and over the girl’s pure white naked body, soaking the table and falling to the floor. When all the liquid had been poured out, the men looked at each other and nodded slightly. A gesture as if they were talking. Just as Layla and the club members were wondering about it,

-Swish.

“Agh!?”

-Squish!

The man on the left reached out and shoved his fist into Layla’s vulva. It was an act that was done without any warning or foreplay, but Layla’s magically enhanced body accepted the man’s fist without difficulty. The small pink crevice became congested and widened greatly, and the man’s arm, which was incomparably thicker than a penis, was inserted into Layla’s vulva up to his wrist. However, the man’s actions did not stop there.

-Squish.

“Hngh!?” He pushed his arm even deeper into Layla’s vulva. The girl’s lower abdomen, into which an adult man’s arm had been inserted, bulged out and moved up and down with the movement of his hand. The girl trembled as she felt the hand rummaging through her stomach, and she moaned intensely. Her pure white naked body arched and bent like a crescent moon, and her pink nipples, which were illuminated by the dim light, stood erect with pleasure. The man’s arm caressed, scratched, and stretched the girl’s vagina as if examining every corner of it. The fact that a person’s arm, not a penis that made fragmentary movements, was inside her body caused the girl to feel intense pain and pleasure. No matter how much the elasticity was enhanced by magic, she had to bear the burden and intense sense of incongruity. It was an act that

After staring like that for a moment, the troll soon made a light snort and grabbed my waist with both hands as if embracing it. Its hard, erect penis was already aimed between my legs, as if ready. Is it finally starting? Just as I was anticipating that and trying to operate the Succubus Art, “Krrraaagh!!!” The troll let out a loud roar and threw me to the ground. ———= Author’s Notes ———= I keep getting the subheadings mixed up every time I upload. Kyak.