(Chapter VI.II) Viscountess Arianna

“You don’t remember me?” you whisper.

The Viscountess shakes her head, brown eyes wide in confusion. She looks scared, lost, not a hint of the dark criminal mastermind you’d defeated left in her.

Slowly, you put down your hands, releasing the power of your new ability harmlessly into the air.

“Nothing that happened just now? The fight, what came after…”

“No, nothing at all,” she says, and you notice that her voice is a tone sweeter than it was before. “The last thing I remember… I was in my keep, angry at my husband, and then I decided to swallow the black orb that I’d been given… where, where are we now?”

“We’re in a cranny tucked under the Rad Cliffs,” you say quietly, marvelling at how her memory could be so bad. Seriously, she can’t even remember that great tit-fuck you just had?

“Okay,” she says softly back to you. She seems to notice the chill all of a sudden, and then looks down at the torn leather armor she’s wearing in shock. “What… why am I in armor? And why… why it so damaged? Did you rescue me?”

You, being an oblivious idiot, miss your chance to lie and instead say: “Nah, we were actually just fighting a second ago, and then I beat you, and then you coughed out this weird black thing. Remember now?”

She looks at you in confusion, blinking.

“You… fought me? But… why would I do that? How did I get here?”

“You were kinda doing evil stuff, ordering Dark Mercenaries and Maiden Thieves around, so you know, Lord Cage sent me here to beat you up, set you straight,” you whisper.

There’s a wrinkle in her brow now. She hugs herself, looking off into the distance.

“I think I remember snatches of it… the Dark Mercenaries on the edges of the cliffs, the Vampyres we were making, and there was that large, jagged spire…” She shakes her head, snapping out of it. Suddenly self-conscious at the amount of skin she’s showing, she looks at herself, and then at you. “Why do you keep speaking so quietly?”

“Because you kept cumming when I was talking loud earlier,” you say.

She seems taken aback by that.

“It’s true!” you protest.

She gives you a flat stare, and then pauses a moment before speaking herself.

“I never expected that swallowing the orb could have such… side effects. But from what I gather, it seems like it turned me evil for a while, and it was only when you came along and bested the darkness within me that I was freed from its effects. So I have a lot to thank you for. I’m the Viscountess Arianna, at your service.”

She curtsies before you, and you fan yourself, having never been exposed to such an indecent gesture before.

There’s a moment of awkward silence as the two of you stare at each other, unsure of what to do next.

“Um… I’d better get going. My keep is a day’s walk away, and I’m sure you have plenty of business to be attending to, seeing as you’re a Holy Paladin and all,” she says.

“Wait! Don’t go yet!” you say, and she looks at you questioningly.

“I want you to tell me more about those Vampyres you mentioned,” you say. “They sounded like a good source of XP to farm for my next level. Oh, and, also, could I feel up your tits again?”

The Viscountess Arianna stares at you with narrowed eyes for a second, before sighing: “Fine, and uh… fine...”

You let out a delighted whoop and rush over to her. In a moment, you have your hands worked under her leather armor, feeling up her hot tits once more.

“So the Vampyres, from what I can remember, ughhh….” she moans as you tweak one of her nipples, “they ugh… they’re made from maidens we capture in the countryside, they’re turned into creatures of darkness—ohhh ohhh! Just like that!—and um… they’re very difficult to kill, because they suck your life **** to fuel their own, so be careful if you’re going to—ugh, ugh, ahhhh, don’t stop, don’t stop, just like that just like that justlikethat eeeeeeeee!!!”

You watch her cum from just having her tits fondled roughly, her body hot against yours, and it takes her a second to recover her breath.

“Where can I find them?” you ask her.

“We let them roam the villages north of here, if I recall correctly. There were a couple of times when they clashed with soldiers of the kingdom, but the Vampyres tended to come out the victors, so—ugh, I didn’t know you were going to do this again—so really be careful! I don’t… I don’t really ugh… I don’t really remember anything else...”

You give her tits one last squeeze before giving her a thankful peck on the lips.

“Thanks for the tits,” you say. “And for the tip!”

As you turn to leave, you hear the Viscountess Arianna call out: “Oh, and um… if you ever come by my keep, you’ll be um… most welcome to stay the night.”