Chapter 153: Relief <3
Chapter 153: Relief <3
’The hell?’
When Vale woke up, he tried to move his arms only to find both weighed down.
Vale forced open his heavy eyelids and swiveled his head around, finding a wall of green clouding his vision.
It seemed Toy had climbed into bed with him...
Her soft, warm emerald skin pressed into Vale’s as she hugged his left arm tightly. Her clothes were stripped from her and thrown on the stone floor.
’And it’s not only you...’
Salome was sleeping on his right, her wings folded back and draping off the bed. Her eyes closed, and her expression was one of peace.
Vale stared at the succubus’ sleeping face and couldn’t help but juxtapose the falsified tranquility she usually held with the truly tranquil countenance before him.
’I like this look a lot better...’
As for his feet...
Awilix had shifted sometime during the night and was lying over his legs, rubbing her cheek against his shin while still asleep — he could feel a dribble of drool leaking onto his leg.
Vale internally sighed as he looked at the two women on either side of him and the one under the ’blanket’.
’It’s odd.’
Vale...
Vale, as much as this situation filled him with great joy, trepidation and unrest consumed him.
Here they were, all sleeping together in luxury, after committing downright atrocities.
They’d killed nearly 3,000 people...
They’d burned and starved a village to death before mercilessly slaughtering them.
All of them.
’Well, except Ophelia.’
Sure, it was either them or Vale, but it still felt wrong. Well, more so...
It felt wrong that the people around him were completely unfazed.
Sleeping so peacefully as if the past week had been routine.
It was this view around Vale that helped him realize once again...
None of his Legion were human, and neither was he.
’But...’
Was humanity something Vale wanted to cast away? Was it something he had to cast away?
Sure, holding onto it led to his confinement to the past and fear of the future...
’Where am I even going with this?’
Did Vale even have the right to call ethicality and morality into question anymore? Or was such ability lost to him the moment he gave the order for Salome to execute those chameleons like that?
When it boiled down to the essence of the issue, the solution was what Vale felt.
It wasn’t a question of humanity.
But a question of what he was willing to live with.
Not forgiveness. Not absolution.
And not some hollow reclamation of a humanity he no longer fit inside.
Vale lay there, pinned by warmth and weight, and understood that the feeling in his chest wasn’t guilt alone... it was ownership.
Ownership of the consequences. Ownership of the quiet that followed the screams. Ownership of the comfort he allowed himself despite knowing exactly what it had been bought with.
Vale exhaled slowly, careful not to wake any of them, and let his eyes close once more.
If he was damned, then he would be damned awake, aware and unflinching; not hiding behind principles he could no longer afford.
Humanity, he realized, wasn’t something you lost all at once.
It was something you spent.
And Vale had decided...
If there was anything left of it in him,
He would decide exactly when, where, and why it was used. He would also decide when to withhold...
Fretting on this topic any longer would simply lead him down a path to the past self he’d already cast away.
He had to remember.
He had to acknowledge.
That he was now Vale, Master of Lust. Aether Construct, lost to humanity, and lost from humanity.
Vale slowly opened his eyes again, only to find Toy’s face hovering over his, a deep green glow having taken hold in them, the ends of her hair forming a dome around him.
Toy whispered in his ear:
"Good morning..."
Vale, ever the philosopher, let the introspection fade from his mind and replaced by a much simpler train of thought.
’Death, despair, blood, loss...’
This petit goblin, the beautiful succubus, the feisty cat.
He didn’t want them to be the ones suffering from such affliction.
Vale’s gaze radiated kindness as he replied:
"Good morning."
He’d rather be able to enjoy the simplicities of life and indulge his lust without such heavy topics in mind.
The pink aura of his eyes flared and danced, intersecting with Toy’s growing green aura.
The naked goblin slid her body over top of Vale’s, pressing her breasts against his warm chest.
Instantly, Vale could feel his surface desires, which had been stifled for all too long, flare with deep intensity.
Vale slid his hands up around Toy’s slender waist and cupped her ass with one hand, and let the other continue sliding until he held the back of her head with the other, and pushed her face down toward him.
All of a sudden, Awilix shouted:
"Ow! Huh?! What the fuck! You kicked me, asshole!"
But neither Toy nor Vale paused in their hot pursuit of each other’s lips
However, Salome and Awilix had both stirred, with Awilix ripping the blanket away, revealing what Toy and Vale were up to.
Salome, after yawning, smiled at the two.
"Well, well... having fun without me?"
Awilix hissed:
"Move it."
It wasn’t just Vale and Toy who immediately began to drown in their passion; each one of them had held back for a week after a month of near nonstop indulgence.
Awilix tried to push Toy off of Vale, but Toy kicked down lightly and shoved the kitty away.
Awilix hissed and tried to scratch Toy’s ass, but Salome quickly reached forward and grabbed the cat’s wrist:
"Now, now, kitten. Wait your turn, Toy claimed first."
Just when Awilix was about to complain again, Salome activated her quills and maneuvered them precisely to remove Awilix’s clothes, then she pulled the naked feline woman in and held her in a bear hug while using the end of her tail to begin massaging Awilix’s clit, finally submissifying the cat who began purring, in spite of who was the one causing her that pleasure.
Meanwhile, Vale and Toy continued to cling to each other tightly.
Vale’s warm palms traced the contours of Toy’s back, and Toy’s nails traced Vale’s waistband as her hardened nipples dragged and pressed against Vale.
Unable to hold back his desires any longer, Vale began trying to wiggle off his pants, only for a few quills to appear and do that task for him, letting him focus entirely on Toy.
In no time, Salome’s quills undressed him entirely, and his erect dick flopped out and rested in the crack of Toy’s warm ass.
Vale felt a trickle of warm, viscous liquid leaking from Toy’s exposed pussy onto his stomach as the hex placed upon his mind by their kisses only strengthened.
Vale slid his hand down Toy’s body, then grabbed the goblin by the hips and lifted her with ease, holding her aloft and angling his dick in line with the tight opening of her pussy.
Vale pulled down, and a moment later, Toy’s warm insides cradled his dick with ease.
A sultry air filled the room, fed by the passion of four.
Salome, lying next to Vale as he fucked Toy, had stripped herself bare, leaving all of them naked.
As the end of her tail, which had transformed into the likeness of Vale’s dick, repeatedly slipped in and out of Awilix’s vagina, the succubus gently lowered the cat away and pried Toy’s mouth away from Vales.
A moment later, the succubus and goblin were kissing, each wet kiss, a sliver of saliva trickled down onto their chin.
Despite what Salome had said earlier... she couldn’t wait for herself.
Salome, still pleasuring Awilix, slinked over and placed her pussy right above Vale’s mouth as he continued to thrust in and out of Toy.
Vale’s eyes opened, and he saw the glorious pussy before him that smelled of fresh roses.
A moment later, his tongue had already shapeshifted and began feeling at the ridges of the soft, wet opening.
Salome hummed a pleasured tune, her cadence soon mirrored by Toy.
But Toy’s moans quickly grew much more sharp and purposeful as Vale began thrusting deeper and faster, while simultaneously shapeshifting his dick to perfectly suit the shape of Toy’s pussy.
[+1 Satisfaction]
"Ah!"
Toy let out a sharp moan, then began gyrating on Vale’s dick.
Salome smiled deeply as she looked upon the shaking goblin. Then, she said:
"My turn..."
In uncharacteristic force, Salome pried Toy off and then lifted herself from her pleasurable seat.
Then Salome set Toy down with Toy’s pussy above Vale’s mouth, and her own pussy rubbing the shaft of Vale’s cock.
Awilix tried to complain about Salome’s greed.
"Noo-o-ouh nouh, nott f-fairuh!"
But Salome quickly shut the kitty up by thrusting her tail in further and, now closer from her new position, reached over and began massaging Awilix’s bulging clit with her finger.
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