Reincarnated Femboy Vampire, with Max Survivability Stats

Content Warning:This Chapter contains explicit mature content (R18), including rough handling, spanking, degradation, biting/venom play, and dominant/submissive (masochism) dynamics. All acts are fully consensual between main characters. If this isn’t your preference, feel free to skip to the next Chapter!

Yuki continued his battle against Nyquella. After several rounds, his theory had paid off—he had officially discovered her hidden weakness.

It had been found entirely by accident, but now that he had pinpointed it, it was time to see if his hunch was correct or if he was just overthinking things.

Yuki guided her into a doggy-style position before cuffing her hands behind her back, making her lean forward on her chest with her hips popped high into the air.

He started giggling sheepishly like an absolute idiot, a huge, smug smile spreading across his face.

"Master... what are you doing?" Nyquella asked, her voice laced with confusion.

"Oh, nothing. Nothing at all. Just getting ready to punish you for wasting my time and hiding the fact that you’re a pain-loving masochist."

"Huh?! What?!" Nyquella squeaked, her voice trembling with embarrassment. "I’m not a masochist!" she protested desperately. "I... I just like it a little rough, okay?!"

"Yeah, sure. Whatever you say," Yuki said, his tone dropping playfully. He ran his fingers slowly across her skin, tracing a path from her neck all the way down to her hips. "Do you want us to continue with or without my venom?" he asked, tapping his fingers against her thigh.

"Do whatever you want, Master," she chuckled weakly, trying to regain her footing. "I’m simply the pet, after all. All I do is follow your commands." She arched her back, teasingly swaying her hips while shooting Yuki a playful look over her shoulder.

Yuki wasted no time. He leaned down over her back and bit down into her flesh, sinking his fangs deep into her shoulder to release his venom straight into her system.

Within seconds, the venom surged through her bloodstream. Nyquella let out a soft whimper as every nerve ending heightened, turning every single sensation intensely overwhelming.

"A-Ah... stop that..." she moaned as Yuki began rubbing her clit.

Using his other hand, he began lightly flicking her skin, making her body tremble uncontrollably at his lightest touch. Once he finished teasing her, he wrapped his tail tightly around her waist, locking her hips in a steep, elevated arch.

"You don’t need your tail..." she huffed, annoyed at being pinned. "I can keep my back arched and my ass up for you! I’m not that incompetent as a pet, you kno—"

SMACK!

Yuki landed a firm, open-palmed slap directly across her right butt cheek.

The sudden sting acted as an immediate trigger. Her back arched violently, her breath hitched, and her body spasmed—sending her crashing into a helpless, trembling climax right then and there.

Yuki watched in sheer satisfaction as her entire body turned into a shivering, sensitive mess, her fluids soaking the sheets beneath her.

He reached down and poked her cheek. Poke. Poke.

"D-D-Don’t poke me right after you spanked me!" Nyquella cried out, her legs shaking as she tried to keep her balance.

"My, my," Yuki murmured, sliding two fingers deep into her tight, soaking heat and slowly massaging her inner walls. "For someone who isn’t a masochist, you sure came a lot." He pushed deeper, tightening his tail around her waist to keep her grounded.

"I-I didn’t come because of the slap!" she whimpered. "It was... it was because of the venom!"

"Oh? Really?"

Yuki wound his hand back and let it fly, connecting squarely with her cheek. Her flesh jiggled from the impact.

SMACK!

"Hnghhhh—FUCK! I’m coming!" she wailed, her eyes rolling back into her head as another wave washed over her.

"Haff... haff... I want more..." she pleaded breathlessly, her chest heaving. "Hit me again! Please!" She tried her best to stay up, but her legs had turned to total jelly from his venom; if his tail hadn’t been holding her up, she would have collapsed flat onto the mattress.

"Why would I do that? I’m not trying to hurt you," Yuki said with overly exaggerated innocence, lightly flicking her butt cheek.

"Please!" she begged desperately. "Master, please punish me! Make me pay for lying to you!"

"You just want me to hit you again. I wouldn’t call that a punishment if you enjoy it. Unless..."

"I’m a dirty little masochist who likes getting spanked and choked! There! I said it! Now please just fuck me up!"

"Very well," Yuki purred, grabbing her hips. The moment his skin made contact with hers, she let out a breathless moan.

Guiding his shaft to her entrance, Yuki teased her by rubbing along her folds, sliding only the head inside.

"Yuki..." she whimpered impatiently.

"Fine, I’ll stop messing with you," he murmured, sliding fully inside her. His massive girth filled her completely, bottoming out against her core.

Since she loved it rough, Yuki didn’t bother taking it slow. He began slamming deep into her, driving his length all the way in before landing another hard slap across her ass.

The dual sensation of getting her core pounded while her skin stung from his palm made her body grip him tightly. They went on for several continuous rounds, hammering away until Yuki’s hand actually began to throb from the sheer amount of times he had spanked her.

In all my years, I never thought my hand would hurt this bad from smacking ass, Yuki thought to himself in amazement. And how the hell is she lasting so long? Probably Nuvellia’s doing... But hey, I have to satisfy my lady. Time for a new position.

Yuki pulled out, unwrapped his tail from her waist, and lifted her completely off the bed. Carrying her over to the wall, he pressed her back against the flat surface. He gripped her firmly right under her arms and lowered her down onto his length, impaling her in one fluid motion.

Nyquella gasped, instinctively wrapping her arms and legs around his body with all her remaining strength. Gravity worked entirely in his favor—every single upward thrust reached the absolute deepest depths of her body, sending her into an instant, mind-melting climax.

Yuki bit down into her shoulder once more, injecting another fresh dose of venom to keep her body soft and tender for his pounding. They went round after round until finally, Yuki released everything deep inside her. When he eventually pulled out, his thick white cream spilled freely down her thighs.

He had brought her to her absolute limit. Her mind and body were completely satisfied and turned to utter mush.

Yuki gently carried a drained, motionless Nyquella into the bathroom, washed her down, and carried her back to clean up the bed. After feeding her something nutritious and making sure she drank plenty of fluids to rehydrate, he tucked her in.

He left her contentedly snuggled up against her giant plushie shark and headed back into the bathroom to soak in the refreshing, steamy water.

Leaning his head back against the rim of the tub, Yuki opened his eyes to see Nuvellia leaning over the edge, an expression that was equal parts satisfied and thoroughly annoyed resting on her cute face.

"You managed not to pass out through all of that," she noted. "The ’Master of the Bedroom’ title given to you will never fail to amuse me."

"Did you want me to pass out from exhaustion during the session?"

"No. I wanted to teach her a lesson, and I did. She thought it was only going to be a few rounds, but I buffed her stamina way higher. Though I must say, your energy control is impressive."

"Thanks," Yuki said, giving her a warm smile. "...So, do you have any plans for later?"

"Hm? Me? Plans?" She blinked, caught off guard. "You want to do something with me?"

"Yeah. Nyquella is going to be out cold for a while since you definitely reverted her stamina back to normal. So why not join me? We have the rest of the afternoon left, plus that party on the yacht. Why not tag along?"

"...Sure, why not?"

"Just don’t kill or dismember anyone if they’re rude to you."

"I won’t," she grunted, resting her chin on her hands.

Yuki and Nuvellia spent the remainder of the day shopping and sightseeing around the resort area.

Unfortunately, almost everywhere they went, some local idiot would inevitably piss Nuvellia off. Her short fuse would instantly detonate, causing her to crash out and beat the living hell out of them—which repeatedly forced Yuki to pull out his wallet, pay for the structural damage, and profusely apologize to the store managers.

Nuvellia thought his apologizing was stupid since the entire world would disappear once they left anyway, but she kept quiet because she didn’t want to make Yuki genuinely angry.

However, punching a guy who called her a "portable pocket pussy" was completely justified in her eyes. Throwing him through a nearby mall’s glass wall, on the other hand... Yuki deemed that a bit much.

"Nuvellia, you need to calm down and behave yourself," Yuki scolded as they walked down the sidewalk.

"The hell I do!" she sneered under her breath. "I acted in self-defense! I was totally justified, so I don’t want to hear it from you!"

"Nuvellia, I don’t want to spend my final days in this world sitting in a cold jail cell. And I know you have limited powers here, or else you would have wiped those guys from existence or fixed the glass yourself."

"Tch! I can’t believe I’m getting lectured by you, treating me like a child..."

"Well, stop throwing tantrums like one," Yuki said, placing his hands on his hips and looking remarkably like an angry mother.