Chapter 201: Failure as a Man (18+)

Chapter 201: Failure as a Man (18+)

“AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!” Gregor screamed with eyes full of terror and let go of Samantha’s thighs, letting her slip off his cock and fall on the floor with a loud thud as her ass slapped against the floorboards.

“Ouf!! The hell, Gregor!?” Samantha yelled at the clumsy, screaming moron that continued screaming, unable to shut up or to avert his eyes from Beatrice’s crotch.Ñ00v€l--ß1n hosted the premiere release of this chapter.

“W-w-w-w-w-what the hell is thaaaaaaat!?” Gregor finally uttered, stuttering as he pointed with a trembling hand at Beatrice’s cock that was barely hidden from view in her lace panties.

“What?” Samantha asked and looked to where Gregor was pointing. “Oh!”

Samantha was at a loss for words when she saw that the unnaturally beautiful young woman had not only a long, sleek tail with a heart-shaped tip that already implied that she was not human but also a male member between her legs, confirming that she was unnatural in more ways than one. However, Samantha handled her surprise with greater maturity and dignity.

“It’s just a cock!” Samantha said, answering Gregor’s question. “You’ve got one too, right? Now stop being such a baby and help me up before I really get pissed!”

Gregor gave Samantha a hand and pulled her up, however, Samantha’s mood only soured, and quickly.

“What the hell!?” Samantha demanded an explanation from Gregor. But instead of fright or terror, there was building anger in her eyes. And the reason for Samantha’s anger was not getting dropped on the floor seconds after orgasm as Beatrice would have assumed. No, Samantha’s growing fury had to do with Gregor’s dick that she kept looking at with increasing anger. The male member that was large and hard, pointing up proudly and ready for action just mere moments ago had now shriveled to the size of Gregor’s thumb, pointing straight down to the floor, sad and pathetic, not even a shadow of its former glory.

Beatrice would have thought nothing of it. After all, it was not only completely normal for men to go through a refractory period, but also expected. For men to remain hard even after climax and be able to continue fucking without pause was an exception rather than the rule, even if Beatrice herself had started to forget such unnecessary and annoying limitations to fulfilling sex life.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing!?” The desperation in Samantha’s voice became more apparent even as she tightened her grip on Gregor’s dick. “I don’t have anyone else arranged for hours! I need your dick! I will go mad without it! You can’t do this to me! Please!”

“I tried to... But, I saw something I cannot unsee,” Gregor looked at Beatrice’s crotch again, with an expression of sickening betrayal. “I’m sorry!”

“GO FUCK YOURSELF THEN!” Samantha screamed as she twisted her iron grip on Gregor’s squeezed pecker with one hand and then punched him in his balls with an uppercut.

“Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~~” Gregor’s eyes bulged as he let out a weep of a dying goat. He fell powerlessly to his knees, putting his hands around his punished balls and cock.

“You fucking piece of shit!” Samantha screamed and punched Gregor in the jaw, sending him flying sideways into the armor stands, crashing them into a pile on top of himself.

“S-Samanth...” Gregor gasped as he weakly moved through the pile of armor.

“GET OUT!” Samantha screamed in tears. With shaking hands, she grabbed another stand of armor and hurled it at Gregor just as he was getting up. “Get out before I tear off that useless piece of meat and shove it down your throat!”

“Ghagh!” Gregor let out a weak cry of pain as pieces of metal both blunt and sharp slammed against his naked side and back. The man could barely move as he limped away, toward the door.

“Yes! Run! Run as they all did!” Samantha cried as her voice trembled and she wrapped her arms around her stomach in pain. “You traitor! Weakling! Failure! Disappear! I never want to see your face again!! Die!”

Ember and Beatrice watched as Gregor limped as fast as he could outside while Samantha fell to her knees, crying, shaking, and sweating.