Tales of a Seductress

TOAD – Chapter 43

Reinhart’s revelation didn’t shock me too much. I had actually theorized many of the parts he had confirmed some time ago as I observed the labyrinth and its monsters in their natural habitat. Of course, there were always rumors going around that mana wasn’t as potent as it used to be. People complained potions were harder to make, magical plants were harder to find, and spells were harder to learn. This was supposed to just be a cop-out, lazy youth complaining while the elderly tell them they don’t know what true difficult is.

After all, it was well established that there were more monsters in the past. I had noticed when I first came to this world that we didn’t seem to be inundated by monsters every five minutes as you might see in a video game. The official stance was that it was humanity’s victory over the demons and their taming of the land that ultimately caused monsters to grow increasingly scarce. However, Reinhart’s explanation of the Great Mana Decline also made sense.

I had only teased the idea that mana was disappearing because of said rumors, combined with my geek girl lore. In fantasy games, wasn’t the age of legends and dragons always in the past, and only at the start of the novel does magic start to return to the world? How many stories involving a character coming from another world existed with this premise? Since it was someone from another world who had started this twilight of mana, then had I been put on this world to bring it back. In a way, I was one demonic breed at a time. It seemed like whether I admitted it or not, I had been affected by this mana twilight as much as anyone.

Fewer monsters, less rape, and fewer demons, and there I was becoming the country’s incubator. Everything had a cause and an effect. I realized as I thought to myself, Reinhart was watching me closely without saying anything.

“What is it?” I asked, giving him a dazzling smile that would take any man’s breath away.

“The others in this place continue to underestimate yours time and again. It’s very frustrating.”

“Oh?” I responded, pursing my lips in amusement. “How is that?”

“You’re smart. Impossibly smart. I can see you with just what I told you figuring out things, possibly things those other researchers haven’t even considered. You’ve made miracle potions, one after another. You’ve single-handedly advanced the field of alchemy by a hundred years. If we just gave you a book and let you write down everything you knew on alchemy, I’m sure the Alchemist’s Guild would go bankrupt trying to buy such a tome.”

“Not likely. My writing is atrocious.” I chuckled.

He moved out of his chair and onto his knee, grabbing my hand and surprising me. “You deserve more than to be some baby factory. You should be an honored guest of this nation, a wise woman that is sought out by all people. You should live in a castle, and have a thousand servants tend to your every need.”

“I’d much rather have a hundred men…”

“That too! A hundred concubinus serving your every desire!”

“Concubinus? Is that the word for a male concubine?”

“Aria, you are smart, and beautiful, and amazing. This world should be kneeling and licking your feet, not keep you on your back.”

“If only all my ex-boyfriends used such compliments, I might not have ever let them out of the bedroom.”

“I mean it!” He declared, his eyes looking up at me fervently.

I sighed. “I know.”

It seemed like the concerns of the researchers had been correct. They feared I would somehow turn their men against them. That’s why they would only allow me to work with Reinhart. Even though I didn’t use a single seduction skill on him, he still ended up falling madly in love with me. My charm was simply too high, and my appearance too perfect. Perhaps a man could resist a few meetings, but after so much time spent together, I knew that Reinhart’s mind was just as spoiled as those slavers I had once mindfucked.

It wasn’t that I didn’t agree with many of his comments. I knew that my situation didn’t reflect my talent. However, I also knew all the bad things I had done. I had ruined so many lives and led to the deaths of so many people. If I kept going the way I went, I would only destroy more lives. This was a chance that allowed me to create lives instead. I didn’t deserve to have more. Many would feel I deserved only death.

I had come to realize that after what I had done in Whitewinter, I felt I needed to be punished. I wanted the pain and the suffering. That was why I had fallen into a toxic relationship with Seris, allowing him to abuse me. After that, I put myself in exile, living only for my King and dedicating myself to him. That had been my atonement, but it was taken away from me and I was brought here. In a way, this monster rape farm had become my new penance.

My eyes held just a bit of pity as I looked down on Reinhart. Deep down, I knew it wasn’t my fault he ended up that way. This world was broken, and it was mana that broke it. I was given these unfair skills, able to sway and manipulate men’s hearts until they were infatuated. Reinhart didn’t notice or understand the look in my eyes. He didn’t understand what any of it meant. All he had in him was an intense desire to love and do anything for me.

I reached out and cupped his cheeks, gently kissing him. Then, I pulled and fell onto the bed. He grabbed my legs and lifted them, moving his head down under my skirt. I hadn’t asked him to eat my pussy, but he wanted to please me, so I would allow him to have his fill. I never wore underwear, so he had nothing between his lips and my feminine parts. His lips quickly found them, kissing it gently, like he was kissing my mouth.

There was a gentleness and care to his movements, something forged from his reverence and love. I was the most important thing to him, and nothing else mattered. Slowly, his tongue worked its way from between his lips, flicking teasingly before he gently suck. I let out a let moan. I had never asked Reinheart what demonic brood he came from, but lately, I had begun to expect that he came from some kind of lizard, as he could stick his tongue out far more than a usual man. His tongue control was incredible. He was one of those guys who could tie a cherry stem in his mouth, well, if I had any cherry to speak of. What he had instead was my wet, dirty cunt, and he graciously stuck his face in it, savoring in my taste.

“Mmmm… fuck…” I let out a moan, urging him to keep going.

He didn’t need any urging. He was determined to provide me as much pleasure as I could take. He continued to tease me with his mouth, kissing, licking, and sucking in erratic rhythms that kept my pussy guessing. It served to make me increasingly excited, but it didn’t allow me to build to any climax. My body was extremely sensitive, and I was perpetually horny. With any normal man, no matter how sloppily he touched me, I’d end up orgasming over and over again.

Reinhart wasn’t just any man though. He had deviously spent his time with me working on finding ways to touch me that didn’t make me instantly climax. He had worked to drag it out and force me to grow desperate.

“I’m a horny slut all the time,” I whimpered. “I don’t need to be teased. I’m already wet. Will you just suck my clit already.”

He looked up at me from between my legs, his lips wet with lust. “I’ll get there soon. You’ll have to be patient.”

“You…”

He didn’t give me any more time to answer as he grinned and then ducked his head back down between my legs. He immediately sucked the lips hard causing my body to shudder in pleasure. However, he managed to stop just before I started to reach climax. When I got this excited, my pussy was like an oil infuser. My scent filled the air, and it held my seductive hormones in it. If a monster got a sniff of it, he would jump on me and fuck me nonstop. Well, that’s usually how I got the monsters to play nice and rarely was hurt by them, even while the scientists feared them greatly.

I bit my lip as my hips ground and writhed, wanting nothing more than to ride his face. I shouldn’t have let him take charge. I should have sat on his face and made my fun. I felt my eyes growing teary as his tongue went just short of going the distance. If I didn’t know at that exact moment, my pussy was the center of his world, I would stop some treatment immediately. How could I bear all of this worship?

I forced my legs as wide as they would go, and for a seductress like me, I could spread them pretty wide. “Eat it… just fucking eat it!”

My words were through gritted teeth, and they were filled with frustrated emotions. A small part of me hated that he could turn me on my head like this. Just because he was infatuated with me, didn’t me he was any less brilliant, clever, or conniving. However, I had to face the truth of it too. I loved every second of it.

He finally dove in, his long tongue reaching deep inside me, moving in and out like a scoop, trying to eat out my insides like it was a buffet. My eyes rolled up in my head as the first wave of sexual pleasure hit me. To describe me as a nymphomaniac would be an insult to nymphomaniacs. Orgasms were my cocaine, and this fix was something that every cell of my body desperately yearned for. I could never have enough and never be satiated. Only a man like Reinhart understood my plight because as I orgasmed, he clamped onto my clitoris and started sucking.

“Ahhhhh… ahhhh… fuck… fuck… fuck! I’m cumming!”

My back arched, and my hands grabbed onto the bedsheets tightly. I had enjoyed all kinds of dicks. I had fucked innumerable men, demons, and monsters… and I had my fill of everything from orcs to dragon gods. Yet, at that moment, nothing felt better than Reinhart’s teasing lips. He made me cum harder and longer. It was the kind of skill that could only be replicated by absolute devotion.

I said that Reinhart was broken, but why did that matter? I had been broken since long ago. I had no problem with a broken Reinhart who could provide me such pleasure. I finally collapsed on the bed, a sweaty mess that was gasping for air.

I reached down, grabbing Reinhart and pulling him to me. Even as I continued to cum, my body quivering, I began to kiss him, shoving my tongue down his throat. I kissed him thoroughly, making sure to get the sweet taste of my pussy from his lips. Finally, when I was satisfied, I pulled away.

“I love you, Aria. You’re my everything.” He whispered.

I smiled back at him, and then reached down and grabbed his cock. “Then fuck me, lover boy.”

Hey, it was true that his cunnilingus was incredible, but the only thing that felt better than cunnilingus was the feeling of a hard cock penetrating me right after I’d just cum. Reinhart slid inside me, and I wrapped my legs around him as he plowed away.

There were worst ways to spend my penance.