Christina went in first

"I'll get in first," Christina said, "come in after my signal"

The witch entered the room, purposely half slamming the door open to wake Elizabeth. The young knight startled awake, and her body jolted upright. Upon seeing Christina, Elizabeth relaxed a little bit and shot her a glare.

"Good morning!" the witch greeted with a smile, "did you have a nice sleep? How was the food?"

"Shut the fuck up!" Elizabeth shouted angrily, "give me back my gear and let me out of this hellhole, you bitch! You promised!"

Christina blinked, a bit surprised by her sudden outburst before snickering internally. She was quite amused with Elizabeth's crude way of speaking. She had expected that the Mimic Slime would completely reform her personality into something more compliant and obedient, but apparently it instead changed her attitude into something similar to the Primary Host, Erik. She quickly collected herself and continued talking.

"Sorry, sorry," Christina giggled, which only made Elizabeth looked even more angry, "yes, of course you can leave this place as I promised"

Christina waved her wand, and the previously locked wardrobe in the room swung open. Out of it flew Elizabeth's armor and sword, floating over to the girl before landing gently on the ground. Elizabeth jumped out of the bed and grabbed her equipment, putting them on without wasting any time.

"Don't think I'll forgive you for this, you evil witch!" Elizabeth shouted as she clasped her armor on, "I'll bring back my entire squad and this whole place will be razed to the ground! Mark my words!"

Christina made no reaction and simply waited until Elizabeth had fully geared up. Her black crop top was soon hidden under the sturdy black armor, but she lacked the bottom part and so her panties was still exposed. The skirt she used yesterday was already torn and discarded. Once she had equipped the rest of her armor, mainly a pair of gauntlets and armored boots, she strapped on her sword and marched past Christina. She didn't want to stay here a moment longer. Christina smirked, and stopped Elizabeth in her track with a question.

"What about Erik?"

Elizabeth froze in place, even though her hand was already outstretched to reach for the door handle. Her mouth twisted into a sneer, and she slowly turned around.

"Oh yeah, him. I almost forgot," she spat out, "where is he?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"I am going to fucking stab him, that's why!" Elizabeth growled as she was slowly walking towards the witch, "you promised you'd let me do anything I wished. Was that a lie?"

"No no, I was not lying. It's just that, is that really what you want right now?"

"Oh yeah, there's no need to arrest him, I'll execute that bastard myself!" Elizabeth declared, "I'm going to I put my sword through his skull and see if he is still excited to see me!"

"Well, if that's what you want..."

Christina opened the door with a flick of her wand, revealing Erik on the other side. Said bandit could hear everything that Elizabeth said from behind the door. He was quite shocked by her change of attitude, but more so from the fact that Elizabeth didn't seem to have any shred of loyalty towards him. That was not supposed to happen, right?

"There you are, you filthy pig! How dare you **** me and took my virginity!" Elizabeth roared as she drew her sword, pointing it at Erik, "I'll fucking kill you, you bastard!"

As Elizabeth ran towards him while brandishing her sword, Erik's eyes widened and he instinctively reached for his own sword. However, there was nothing on his waist, as Christina had not return his sword to him yet. Erik took a step back and prepare to evade Christina's sword strike, but something unexpected happened then. The knight stopped her swing mid-way, mouth gaping while staring intently at Erik with her sharp, black eyes. Then, a deep blush slowly appeared on her cheeks.

"Uuuuu...!"

Suddenly, Elizabeth's grip on her weapon loosened and she dropped her sword on the floor with a loud clang. She backed away a few steps, looking at Erik with a mix of terror and arousal, her body shivering uncontrollably. Christina watched with great interest, smiling knowingly.

"Ara? What's happening to you, my dear?" she said while blocking Elizabeth's retreat, holding her shoulders from behind.

"W-what...? W-why...?"

Elizabeth whimpered as she raised her right hand, holding it in front of her chest. Her heart was beating wildly, as if it wanted to leap out of her chest. Erik stood there dumbly as the knight blushed and panted. It seemed like she was having an internal battle, a war between her hatred and lust.

"What is this feeling...? Why am I... towards him..." she mumbled softly.

Christina giggled, happy that her experiment seemed to be a success, "it's alright, you know. You don't need to struggle. Just give in to your desires"

Elizabeth glared at the witch, "what is going on with me?! Why can't I hurt him?! I'm a proud knight! I can't let this dirty pig roam free! I must kill this evil monster!"

"Oh my, but all of that are less important compared to what you are right now"

"...what I am? I don't-"

"You are a Secondary Host. Your job is to carter to every whims of your superior, Primary Host. And of course you can't hurt your superior, my dear, that's basic nature"

Elizabeth should not be able to understand the witch's crazy explanation regarding Primary or Secondary Host. However, she somehow knew what they meant, like something inside of her instinctively understood that she was now a mere servant of a superior being. And much to her dismay, that superior being was the man who had **** her. Elizabeth stared at Erik, who was standing right in front of her with a confused look on his face. She gulped nervously, trying to suppress her conflicting emotions.

"Erik, it seems she hasn't been fully taken over by the slime yet," Christina said then, "could you perhaps help her with that? Give her a little more... push?"

Erik raised an eyebrow at this suggestion, but then he finally noticed what Christina was implying. The witch was tugging at the hem of Elizabeth's panties, lowering them until her pussy was visible. Erik immediately understood what the witch wanted him to do and grinned, before walking closer towards the cowering knight. Elizabeth panicked a little when she saw Erik getting close. She tried to run away, but her legs would not listen to her. She was **** to stay in place, trembling in fear and anticipation. A pathetic whimper was all she could manage.

"N-no! Don't get any closer..."

"Now now, just relax and enjoy yourself, dear"

Christina purred on her ear, before kneeling behind Elizabeth and rubbing the knight's nether folds with her slender fingers. Elizabeth's juices were starting to leak out, and she let out a small moan. That was when Erik suddenly gave her a deep kiss. She opened her eyes widely in surprise and tried to push him away, but he grabbed her gauntlets and kept her arms in place. He kissed her passionately, savoring her taste while Elizabeth squirmed and moaned into the kiss as she felt Erik's tongue invading her mouth, sucking and licking her lips and tongue.

"Elizabeth, if you truly hate him so much, why don't you fight back? Surely you can afford more strength into your arms, yet you are barely trying!"

Christina teased her from below, through words and actions, as she never ceased caressing her pussy. The knight realized that indeed she was not struggling hard enough against Erik's grip on her hands, and neither did she actually try to stop Christina from stimulating her privates. Instead, she allowed herself to feel the pleasure of being assaulted by the two people whom she hated the most at the moment. What's more, her brain was filled with thoughts about Erik's dick that ravaged her inside just hours ago. Despite how much she convinced herself that she hated him, she kept fantasizing about him violating her once again.

Erik finally stopped the kiss, and the two of them were gasping for breath. Both of them were red faced and sweating profusely. Erik wasted no time, as he pulled off his pants in one go. His erect cock sprung out, standing tall and proud. He slowly moved his hip forward, trying to press his dick against Elizabeth's crotch. Christina helped guiding the rod to its sheath, even giving it a few gentle strokes. Erik took a deep breath before he pushed it in all the way, piercing through her walls and spreading them wide open. Elizabeth's eyes widened as she let out a loud moan, Erik's cock thrusting deep inside her soaked slit. Christina snickered at how lewd Elizabeth looked. She then jabbed and probed the knight's anus with her finger, doubling Elizabeth's pleasure, while her other hand was busy fingering her own cunt.

"Khhh... Why... Why does it feel so good?"

Elizabeth muttered in-between moans, her body was unable to contain her overwhelming pleasure. It was all so wrong; she shouldn't be enjoying this at all! Yet it felt so incredibly amazing! She tried to glare at Erik to show defiance, but it soon turned into a stare full of affection. Like she was seeing a very dear lover, someone she could dedicate her whole body and life to.

Meanwhile, Erik also felt a little strange himself. For once while fucking a woman, his mind was not filled with pure lust. Instead, it was mixed with something else, something akin to fondness for Elizabeth. He looked at her, really looked at her for the first time. He gazed at her beautiful face, sharp looking eyes with brilliant black irises, thin eyebrows and soft lips, as well as her long and silky black hair. But Erik knew his fondness of her was not just due to her visage. It was something in her, specifically the Mimic Slime, that made him felt this way. Erik felt like he could probably overpower that feeling and crush this helpless woman in front of him without mercy, but why would he waste such a good woman?

Erik smiled softly as he looked into Elizabeth's eyes, before gently holding her cheeks and kissing her softly on the lips. With her hands free, it was actually Elizabeth's chance to push him away. However, she instead wrapped them around his body and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. It was Elizabeth's turn to hungrily lick and suck on his tongue. As they kissed, their hips kept moving together, their genitals grinding against each other and building up a tension inside of them. Erik then groaned and thrusted harder, feeling like he was close to orgasm, and it seems like Elizabeth did too, judging from her increasingly louder moans.

After a few minutes of their intense fucking, Erik finally climaxed. He pumped his sperm inside of her womb, filling her with his seed once more. Said seed was, of course, a split part of the Mimic Slime, and it quickly joined the one that was already inside Elizabeth. Meanwhile, Elizabeth followed suit, experiencing a powerful orgasm herself. Both of them broke the kiss and gasped for air while enjoying the afterglow of their release. Erik slowly pulled his cock out of her, while Christina also pulled her finger out of the knight's rear hole, satisfied with the show and how wet and tight Elizabeth's anus was. It was unfortunate that she didn't get to have her own release, but Christina was quite satisfied.