Reincarnated Femboy Vampire, with Max Survivability Stats

read this Chapter after sex cult part 2.

"So... Yuki actually said that?" Elena asked.

"Yes, he did," Kasumi replied flatly.

"Ha!" Elena chuckled, shaking her head. "That weak-dick twink thinks I’m going to back down from his pathetic little challenge? It’s on. When he gets back, I want you to sit this one out, got it?"

"Oh, I can definitely do that," Kasumi said, throwing her hands up in immediate surrender. "I will gladly not participate when Yuki isn’t planning to be gentle."

"...What, are you scared of him?"

"Yes! Very!" Kasumi admitted without shame. "I may tease and mess with Yuki a lot, but I’m not an idiot. I want to have sex with him when he’s kind and all cuddly—not when he’s like this. You’re going to get fucked rough, just like you wanted."

"Oh, I can handle that," Elena smirked, tossing her hair back. "My passive allows me to recover faster, plus my core ability is Time Lord. My branch ability lets me set a checkpoint in time, so every time he finishes, I’ll just reset back to full energy and milk him all over again."

Kasumi stood there, her face completely blank. She has no idea what kind of monster Yuki has become, Kasumi thought to herself. He is going to rearrange her guts and drive her absolutely crazy. She is going to fail at her plans so miserably... but hey, it’s not me, so I don’t really care.

"I’m back," Yuki announced, walking into the hall.

"Oh, thank Chaos!" Kasumi breathed out a sigh of relief as Yuki opened his spatial portal.

"Why?" Yuki raised an eyebrow.

"Elena said she’s going to handle the first door," Kasumi blurted out, already backing toward the portal. "So I’m going to rest up for the next one! Also, I’m very scared of this place, I hate fighting, and I can’t do shit right now, so yeah!"

"Ok..."

Yuki summoned his spatial cube, letting Kasumi step inside the pocket dimension before sealing it shut.

Turning back to his ex-wife, Yuki tilted his head. "So, Elena... can you really handle me?"

"Why don’t you come find out?" she sneered.

"Ha. Very well."

"There’s an empty room right over here. Let’s go."

Elena walked over to the designated chamber and pushed the heavy door open, stepping aside to let Yuki enter first. The moment Yuki crossed the threshold, the glowing glyphs above the frame lit up, displaying the room’s clear requirements before anyone would be allowed to leave.

Elena stepped in behind him and slammed the door shut, trapping them both inside.

"Let’s get this party started then, bitch boy," she said, stripping off her clothes without a hint of hesitation.

Once fully bare, she casually tossed her black and gold hair over her shoulder and rested her right hand on her hip, her golden cat tail swaying back and forth in annoyance.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes, Yuki. I don’t have all day."

"Relax, woman," Yuki muttered, leaning in closer to inspect the door’s magic. "I’m reading the requirements, and it’s taking me a while. The translation system is bugging out."

"Excuses, excuses. Just hurry up."

While scanning the text, Yuki felt the air behind him distort slightly. A faint, glowing node materialized in the air for a fraction of a second before vanishing into nothingness.

"So, you unlocked a branch ability before reaching Rank 1? Impressive."

"Don’t butter me up, just get moving," she grumbled, her golden cat ears twitching.

"Well, I’m done reading the required tasks."

"What does it say?"

"It says a lot of fancy shenanigans," Yuki said, turning around to face her. "But the gist of it is that I need to fill you up with cream... three times in three different holes."

"So?"

"Which hole do you want to start with? I doubt you can last all nine rounds, so pick which ones you want filled first."

"Ha! I know I can last well over nine rounds, Yuki. Who do you think I am?"

"If you say so."

With a sudden, fluid motion, Yuki flicked his tail. The appendage snapped out like a whip, snagging Elena by the wrists, spinning her around, and slamming her down onto the bed, leaving only her feet dangling off the edge of the mattress.

!? Holy shit, he’s strong! Elena thought, her eyes wide with shock. Way stronger than he was before! Is he not an elf?!

"Yuki, what exactly are you?!" Elena demanded, crawling back onto the mattress. "Are you a demon? Or an elf?!"

"Neither. Now come here," Yuki said coldly. "I’ll start with that mouth of yours, since you seem to never shut up."

"Acting tough now, are we?" she chuckled, crawling up to him on all fours. "Whip it out and let me see your average-si—"

Plop!

Elena froze mid-sentence as Yuki’s massive length flopped directly onto her face.

"...Um. Yuki?"

"Oh, there’s no going back now," Yuki said smugly, looking down at her. "Did you think I was still the same size as before? Well, too bad. I’m longer and thicker."

"Whoever said anything about backing out?!" she snapped, her face flushing as she stared at the impressive rod resting against her cheek. "I can handle you at any size! You’re still the exact same softy inside, and if you try anything funny, I’ll bite you."

"Why are you telling me that? I know you’re going to bite me anyways—that’s something we both still do," Yuki said. "Mmm..."

He let out a soft whimper as her warm, pliable lips made initial contact with his tip.

"Just be quiet, softy. I’ll do the work, you just relax," Elena mumbled around his head. "I know you’re remarkably weak to blowjobs. You can act tough some other time."

Elena took Yuki’s heavy rod into her mouth, swirling her tongue expertly around his sensitive tip.

Yuki released a shaky breath as she worked. She was right—he was weak in this regard. But he wasn’t completely helpless.

As she began drawing him deeper down her throat, Yuki reached out, placing his right hand atop her head and gently stroking her soft cat ears.

Confused by his sudden physical affection, Elena paused her movement and looked up to meet his gaze.

Yuki’s eyes narrowed, and a wide, arrogant smirk spread across his face.

Elena’s eyes widened in instant realization. She knew that look all too well. Crap—

Before she could pull away, Yuki grabbed the back of her head, forcing her face forward until her lips slammed flush against his lower abdomen, driving his thick cock straight down her throat. He clamped down with both hands, taking complete control and ruthlessly fucking her mouth.

Overwhelmed by the sudden, intense sensation, Elena dug her sharp claws deep into his hips, her eyes rolling back into her head as involuntary tears welled up at the corners. Every time Yuki drove himself deep, he could feel her throat muscles instinctively tightening and gripping around his shaft like a vise.

He ruthlessly pulled her head back and forth, driving her to let out desperate, muffled whimpers every time his tip battered the back of her throat.

Just as her physical grip began to weaken, Yuki finally released his hold, pulling his wet cock out of her mouth with a slick pop.

He plopped his dripping length onto her flushed cheek, casually stroking her hair as he cooed, "Good girl..."

Elena sat there in a daze, completely speechless as her chest heaved with heavy breaths. Motherfucker... I am going to kill that little shit, she thought, her head spinning wildly.

The moment she regained her composure, Elena bared her teeth, unsheathed her sharp claws, and drove them deep into Yuki’s thighs.

"Ahh! Aw, aw, aw! Elena, your claws!" Yuki squealed, jumping back.

"How many times do I have to tell you NOT to throat-fuck me?!" she snapped, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "I don’t do deepthroats!"

"But you said you liked it!"

"...That was a long time ago!" Elena huffed, her tail twitching in agitation. "I was a horny woman back then! Now I’m normal!"

"Normal?!" Yuki barked out a laugh. "You literally turned your reverse-gag reflex into a sexual party trick! And you got completely naked in front of me without a second thought! Just admit that you wanted to get back with me, you horny woman, and I’ll add you to my harem and go easy on you!"

Elena froze dead in her tracks for a split second before letting out a bitter scoff. "No thanks. I’m good."

"...Open your mouth."

"Why—gulp?!"

Elena’s eyes went wide as Yuki popped something small and chewy into her mouth, forcing her to swallow it whole.

"What was that?!" she gasped, clutching her throat.

"Sex drugs," Yuki said with a smug grin. "It’s going to make you feel real cool and good."

Hearing that, Elena immediately activated her core ability, reversing time back to the exact second she had set her temporal node.

Flash!

"You—?!" Elena yelled, springing back up onto the bed.

Yuki blinked, looking at her with an innocent smile. "It was just a regular gummy candy. I lied. I don’t even know how to make drugs."

"Oh..."

Elena paused, finally realizing that Yuki was just messing with her head. Deciding to drop the mind games, she resolved to simply hurry up, suck him off, and get out of this ridiculous sex cult base.

And as an added bonus? She was definitely going to bite and scratch him all over for fun while doing it.