My Servant System

"I'm just saying that the appearance of some kind of odd entity that neither of us could actually really 'see' and one that felt so surreal might just be some kind of hallucination? Maybe we're both just so fucking horny that we're imagining crazy things to help distract ourselves?"

"That has got to be the most idiotic thing I have ever heard, Lady Fenyras. You and I both know that the thing we just saw was not only real, but it was something very important and something that we need to discuss in detail."

The Demon Wolf rolled her eyes and flipped her sword around like it was a toy, playing a dangerous game that she was apparently well versed in as she said "What detail though, pup? A Gate appeared, some weird figure stood within it, said figure spoke cryptically about time and some weird 'Stairway Imperata' thing. The fuck are we supposed to figure out from that?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe that the city we've been exploring used to be some kind of 'stairway' thing for these people called 'Aspirers' who were hoping to cross dimensions or some crazy shit? Maybe that could help us find some more details now that we know these things?"

But it would seem that trying to reason with someone who didn't care about being reasoned with was a failing task, especially since she was once again feeling that now familiar urge to tease and flirt whenever and however she could.

"Well I certainly wouldn't mind watching you inspect some stairs~!"

That didn't mean she was good at it or at all knew how to make me feel like I should contemplate breaking my vows and being with her, but it just seemed to be some kind of game for her to take her mind off of the monotony.

One that I sadly had to play into since I was also bored out of my mind, and when I rolled my eyes and said "So incredibly convincing, Lady Fenyras. Allow me to find some stairs for you, alright?" she just snickered and tapped her foot against the ground, using her mana to create some basic stairs.

Looking at her and staring into that silver eye, I found myself chuckling before I could even really realize what was happening, the stupidity of her action being somewhat endearing all things considered, and she seemed to be working for just that.

Of course, just like all of the futanari in my life she had to ruin it as her smirk widened and her eyes fell towards my hips as she said "Well come on then, inspect these stairs for me...", her voice dripping with lust as she waited for me to keep playing her game.

When I just walked past her she snickered again and kept a steady pace behind me, her eyes burning against my butt as she looked and looked, eventually saying "Has anyone told you that these leathers make your ass look incredible?"

It was funny since that wasn't an uncommon thing for me to hear - in this world or the previous - and yet each time it always seemed to fill me with much of the same emotion; pride, lust and smug joy that I only got from a select few things.

"How original."

And just like always I made the person complimenting me - the person thirsting for me - work a little harder for even just a droplet more to assuage their needs, and just like everyone else Lady Fenyras was more than willing to do that extra work.

"Oh, but it doesn't need to be unique if it is so undeniably true. However, if this is the game you like playing..."

I let out a gasp as she wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me back into herself, smothering me with her far larger frame and allowing me to feel just how hard she was - in all the ways it could mean - as she leaned down and whispered "I think you are the kind of woman that Empires used to be toppled for..."

Her fingers danced over my stomach before she caressed my hip, admiring the curve and taking what she could before releasing me, though she still said "You would be undeniable in a form fitting dress; red to make your eyes stand out, those pools of amber set against a blazing outfit, framed by these lush auburn locks of yours... This smooth pale skin perfect for marking, and that dainty neck that was made for an alpha to bite... You are the perfect woman, Kat, and I would relish the opportunity to claim you as mine..."

She seemed to be relishing this passionate tirade of hers as well, and after another moment she murmured "Was that better, pup..? Did you enjoy that more than me just saying I would love nothing more than to rail you from behind, watching that fat ass of yours ripple each time I slammed into it? That I want to turn your skin red and draw screams from those juicy lips of yours?"

Another tirade had me hot, and yet the reminder of who was saying this to me had me stepping away from her and staring at her warily, afraid that she would pounce; that drew a chuckle from her as she said "Don't worry, pup. What I would love to do to you and what I will do to you are sadly different. You needn't worry; in the real world you're safe, but in my mind you are mine. I can keep those separate."

"That's... reassuring..."

The flat tone that I was hoping to use was destroyed by the quiver in my voice thanks to the heat that she flooded me with, and she just smirked as she added "It should be because I don't feel like having to tell the Sultana that I murdered her darling daughter. Or inform the spoiled Demonesses outside that their precious fluff ball is no longer theirs. A moment of pleasure in exchange for years of agony is not a worthy trade."

"Again, reassuring."

I wasn't really lying to her this time, and she just snickered as she continued to walk, flipping her blade around and acting like that hadn't happened at all, instead bringing the conversation back around as she said "Speaking of time... might as well have you think of something besides the positions I'd like to have you in. What do you think our new friend meant with all that 'time' talk?"

I didn't know what it meant, nor did I know what to make of what had just happened - guilt was an addictive concoction when mixed with lust, and that made this entire ordeal dangerous - but I did know that she was right; speaking about the crazy visitor we had would take my mind off how much pleasure we could share if she just bent me over alre-

A cold blanket of emptiness was wrapped around me again, and this time I made sure to make it stronger than normal as I focused on the grass around us, collecting my mind and looking at everything analytically instead of emotionally... much to her somewhat hidden disappointment.