Crimson Palace
Edrick picked up the manual. Its title simply read: ‘Red Guardian Body’.
This was most certainly the technique Xiaolie had once mentioned would be acquired from defeating the Blutgar. However, it was supposed to drop when the Red Guardian was slain, not just appear out of the blue like this… And Anoteros knew that Crimonia was still alive and well through the crest he had placed upon her…
However, there wasn’t much mystery as to why this was here. There was a note tucked between the cover and the rest of the manual.
No need to train it, just bring it with you when you come to meet me.
Eltysia was the one responsible for this… He wasn’t certain what the point of giving it to him was if he was supposed to bring it to her anyway, but he supposed that it was her way of giving him a message and making sure Edrick was aware that he should pay her a visit.
He pocketed the manual and walked out of the secret cave where his Lodestone was kept. The realm felt more inviting than ever as he set foot outside. He hadn’t brought his feral companions this time, so he was all by himself as he used the crest's connection to get his latest maid to come over. Crimonia had been waiting nearby, so she quickly arrived, kneeling before her master.
“Dortur”
She lowered her head as Anoteros could already feel the fabric of his pants being stretched as his lower brain got excited.
His red-skinned maid was dressed in the same way as she used to be: In tribal-like clothes made from animal hide. The only exception was that her chest area was now covered as well.
“Stand up”
Crimonia followed his order immediately, rising to her full height. Like all others who had been changed by an Everlasting Elixir Of Inversion, Crimonia had retained her full strength, talent, and height. Therefore, she was just three centimeters shorter than her master. Her hair was also still incredibly long, covering most of her face… At least until Anoteros moved it out of the way.
He grabbed the Red Guardian’s face, forcing her mouth open and shoving his thumb inside, rubbing against her tongue and hooking onto her cheek as she let herself be handled like the docile follower that she was. Her eyes–Crimson like her skin–Stared up adoringly at him.
To feel her master’s touch was an immense honour to her.
His rough palm stroked the side of her face before she received a firm slap.
“Beg”
“My Dortur… Please use my body however you please! I am yours to play with!”
He slapped her again.
“Go on”
She removed the clothes covering her upper body.
“I beg of you… I am but a filthy whore hungry for some of your attention! I’ll do anything you want! You can do everything you desire with me! I will never deny you! Your authority is absolute! Please, ruin me!”
Crimonia was getting wet.
‘Oh… I could see how the mighty have fallen, but this really is an elevation…’
Edrick undid the buttons of his garment, revealing his muscular chest and abs as he placed his hand atop the Blutgar’s head.
“On your knees. Get to work”
“Thank you for your generosity, Dortur!”
Crimonia excitedly dropped down to her knees, undoing her master’s belt–And soon unleashed a fully erect noble sceptre, which burst so fast that it slapped her in the face.
The Red Guardian was starstruck by the fat piece of man-meat that she was presented with. She had seen it in the past, but her foolish self had not recognised its superior virility before now… She breathed in the manly fumes her master’s oversized equipment emitted.
Unable to hold back, she grabbed the handle and two flails, beginning to stroke, massage, and kiss them without thinking.
“What a hungry slut you are… You were quick to adapt, weren’t you?”
Edrick’s harsh words only turned her on more, as she couldn’t stop herself from quickly taking the great club into her mouth in its entirety. She was dripping through her lower garments as Anoteros grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to stay at the base for a while before beginning to roughly thrust into her throat.
She could feel his superior organ striking against the walls of her throat, while his heavy pouch slammed repeatedly into her chin. The rough encounter went on for several long minutes until Edrick forced her off his rod and slammed the saliva-coated tool onto her face. His maid breathed heavily, licking her lips for the remnant taste of her master’s tool.
Anoteros grabbed the base of his club, repeatedly using it to slap Crimonia on the face.
“You want more, don’t you? Beg for it”
“Please, Dortur, give it to me!”
“Give you what, and where?”
“Dortur, I beg that you use your huge cock to pound my pussy senselessly! Please, I want to feel you inside! I want you to take away my purity!”
“Good girl. Get on all four and show me your hungry hole”
“Yes, Dortur!”
Crimonia quickly removed what clothes she still had on, and presented her backside and flooded cavern to her master… She stuck her hind legs up in the air and spread her legs. Everything was perfect for Edrick to use her.
He removed his clothes and knelt behind her, grabbing her sizable hills and spreading them apart. He pressed the tip of his noble tool against the entrance to her crimson palace, and with one sudden and powerful stroke, his hips came slamming against her butt, the hills jiggled strongly as he went balls deep inside of his pure-bodied maid.
His fingers dug into her hips as she moaned without restraints into the wilds of Eltysia, while her master pounded her with incredible strength. Her face was pushed into the grass as the rhythm only got faster and faster, and the motions got stronger and stronger.
Edrick could feel her dripping cavernous walls clamp down around him, hungry for his seed, reluctant to let him go… To think that they had had a brutal fight not so long ago… The Blutgar had been quick to switch up once dominated.
‘Nothing but an obedient slut now… My obedient slut, that is… This is a great property that I acquired’
The clapping of flesh went on for a dozen minutes before the final thrust was dished out, followed by a lengthy moan of primal pleasure that rolled out of Crimonia’s throat as she was filled up by her master.
Their chests heaved up and down, but the human’s rod did not weaken.
“We aren’t done just yet”
His thumb went inside her second cave… Anoteros was intent on using her in full today.