“Hn! A little shitter thinks she’s smart while grasping at straws!” Ruby disregarded Beatrice’s speculations, focusing more on the heat between her legs. “You really do not appreciate your situation. I could have-haah-simply let them tear you to pieces. You should be grateful and use this opportunity to show me how you defeated my little experiment!”
Instead of quivering in fear, Beatrice’s confidence grew. “It looks like there are some gaps in your powers after all. You were probably too horny to notice at first. For a moment, I was worried about the slightly delayed reaction.”
“Mmmff~ Haaah!?” Ruby’s legs shook. She barely held her dagger while she rubbed her burning, swollen clits. Usually, I have more self-restraint than this… So many blood… In such a short time… Ruby wanted to touch herself directly, she wanted to use her other hand too as one was no longer enough.
“So what? Ah! I can do whatever I want here!” Ruby dropped all pretense. She put away her dagger and guided both her hands under her robes. “I’ll just cum right in front of you! That’s how little threat you possess to me! If you refuse to show me your powers by then, I really will skin you alive!”
“But I already did!” Beatrice could no longer hold back her smile.
“Ah!?” Ruby cried out when she finally realized something was amiss. The tingling was not simply unbearable. An insatiable thirst that could not be quenched no matter how much she devoted herself to it. Ruby’s legs finally gave out and she slumped to the ground. The more Ruby gave in to the natural instincts of her body, the greater her need for pleasure became.
The cheers from the crowds grew louder by the second. A turn of events that nobody expected, and few complained about. Instead of fighting Number Sixty-nine with one hand at her crotch, the White Mask girl flat out masturbated with her ass on the ground right in front of her opponent, magnified for all to see by the giant viewing sphere above the arena.
“Never mind!” the announcer corrected her previous analysis of Ruby’s actions. “It seems that instead of fighting while masturbating, Ruby decided to forego the whole fighting part! We can only wonder if this won’t come back to bite her in her posterior!”
“What… What is going on?” Number Fifty asked, stupefied as she watched one of the most terrifying fighters present in the arena indulge her basic desires so flagrantly.
“You act as if you never saw a girl masturbating before!” Number Seven scoffed. “Didn’t you notice before how much that White Mask got off on basking in blood?”
No, that’s not it, Olivia thought, red in the face. The ninja girl saw such reactions before. She felt them before.
Olivia could not decide which was worse: watching from the outside another woman succumb to her desires, seeing with her own eyes how she must have looked like to others when she gave in to Beatrice’s touch, to her sweet whispers; or that a part of her was jealous that this random masked killer now got to experience the sweet joys that Beatrice had to offer. Olivia felt her loins dampen as she imagined herself in Ruby’s place, knowing full well what ecstasy lied ahead for that masked girl.
As Ruby’s sweet moans escaped her bloodied mask, as she massaged her swollen clits, lubricating them with the juices of her wet and ready pussy, she finally realized that instead of one swollen clit itching to be caressed, she had two. And the shocking part to Ruby was that in her heat, she did not even realize this. They did not appear just now! But in her aroused state, high on blood, adrenaline and her little power trip, Ruby was simply too focused on the pleasure the clits brought her. Too focused to realize that they swelled and grew far beyond she had ever felt, seen or heard of!
And as Ruby put her fingers around her growing clits, following the natural instinct to stroke them, the clits grew more, faster, pressing against her garments, itching to break free.
“The way you copy the powers of your opponents when they attack you… There had to be a limitation,” Beatrice explained to the confused masturbating girl. “Whether the source is your mask, your robes, some invisible barrier around you, if your power was absolute, you’d have solved the whole Demon situation by now! So, I used my powers while you were too distracted with Number Forty, the moment that I touched your naked hand. Though, I had back up plan in case this didn’t work.”
“Nhaah! W-what… What is this!?” Ruby tore through her robes until she unveiled two hard veiny cocks between her legs.
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“Hn! A little shitter thinks she’s smart while grasping at straws!” Ruby disregarded Beatrice’s speculations, focusing more on the heat between her legs. “You really do not appreciate your situation. I could have-haah-simply let them tear you to pieces. You should be grateful and use this opportunity to show me how you defeated my little experiment!”
Instead of quivering in fear, Beatrice’s confidence grew. “It looks like there are some gaps in your powers after all. You were probably too horny to notice at first. For a moment, I was worried about the slightly delayed reaction.”
“Mmmff~ Haaah!?” Ruby’s legs shook. She barely held her dagger while she rubbed her burning, swollen clits. Usually, I have more self-restraint than this… So many blood… In such a short time… Ruby wanted to touch herself directly, she wanted to use her other hand too as one was no longer enough.
“So what? Ah! I can do whatever I want here!” Ruby dropped all pretense. She put away her dagger and guided both her hands under her robes. “I’ll just cum right in front of you! That’s how little threat you possess to me! If you refuse to show me your powers by then, I really will skin you alive!”
“But I already did!” Beatrice could no longer hold back her smile.
“Ah!?” Ruby cried out when she finally realized something was amiss. The tingling was not simply unbearable. An insatiable thirst that could not be quenched no matter how much she devoted herself to it. Ruby’s legs finally gave out and she slumped to the ground. The more Ruby gave in to the natural instincts of her body, the greater her need for pleasure became.
The cheers from the crowds grew louder by the second. A turn of events that nobody expected, and few complained about. Instead of fighting Number Sixty-nine with one hand at her crotch, the White Mask girl flat out masturbated with her ass on the ground right in front of her opponent, magnified for all to see by the giant viewing sphere above the arena.
“Never mind!” the announcer corrected her previous analysis of Ruby’s actions. “It seems that instead of fighting while masturbating, Ruby decided to forego the whole fighting part! We can only wonder if this won’t come back to bite her in her posterior!”
“What… What is going on?” Number Fifty asked, stupefied as she watched one of the most terrifying fighters present in the arena indulge her basic desires so flagrantly.
“You act as if you never saw a girl masturbating before!” Number Seven scoffed. “Didn’t you notice before how much that White Mask got off on basking in blood?”
No, that’s not it, Olivia thought, red in the face. The ninja girl saw such reactions before. She felt them before.
Olivia could not decide which was worse: watching from the outside another woman succumb to her desires, seeing with her own eyes how she must have looked like to others when she gave in to Beatrice’s touch, to her sweet whispers; or that a part of her was jealous that this random masked killer now got to experience the sweet joys that Beatrice had to offer. Olivia felt her loins dampen as she imagined herself in Ruby’s place, knowing full well what ecstasy lied ahead for that masked girl.
As Ruby’s sweet moans escaped her bloodied mask, as she massaged her swollen clits, lubricating them with the juices of her wet and ready pussy, she finally realized that instead of one swollen clit itching to be caressed, she had two. And the shocking part to Ruby was that in her heat, she did not even realize this. They did not appear just now! But in her aroused state, high on blood, adrenaline and her little power trip, Ruby was simply too focused on the pleasure the clits brought her. Too focused to realize that they swelled and grew far beyond she had ever felt, seen or heard of!
And as Ruby put her fingers around her growing clits, following the natural instinct to stroke them, the clits grew more, faster, pressing against her garments, itching to break free.
“The way you copy the powers of your opponents when they attack you… There had to be a limitation,” Beatrice explained to the confused masturbating girl. “Whether the source is your mask, your robes, some invisible barrier around you, if your power was absolute, you’d have solved the whole Demon situation by now! So, I used my powers while you were too distracted with Number Forty, the moment that I touched your naked hand. Though, I had back up plan in case this didn’t work.”
“Nhaah! W-what… What is this!?” Ruby tore through her robes until she unveiled two hard veiny cocks between her legs.
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Thank you for reading! :)
Consider supporting me and donating on my Patreon here. (60 extra chapters are currently available)
Don't forget to add this story to your reading list and favorite the chapter if you enjoyed it
Special thanks for supporting my writing goes out to my generous S-ranked Patrons: Torasque, Mega, and VanDerWaalz!
