Luring the Captain

I was completely unaware of what was happening a couple of stairways below me, as I was busy gaining the trust of the remaining guards. The four male guards were completely relaxed, joking around and telling stories about their personal lives, their wives, their dreams. Claire was holding on relatively well despite the combination of the ritual, **** and jolly atmosphere. She was impressive. Claire blinked a few times, then adressed me, "Listen Percival, I am grateful for your hospitality and I have little doubt that everything here is in order...". I interrupted her, "There is a 'but' coming, isn't there?", I said with a friendly smile. Claire nodded, "But my job is to check the papers, there is no way around that. Let's just get the formalities dealt with.", her tone was almost apologetic, how adorable. I sighed, "Nothing we can do about that, ey? I understand, I have the papers reeady downstairs.". I stood up, followed by Claire. The guards took a moment ro even notice what was happening, then hastily jumped up, embarassed at how clearly they were disregarding their duties. Claire rolled her eyes at her soldiers lack of professionalism, "Downstairs it is, lead the way.". My smile was still friendly, though someone more perceptive might have picked up on the predatory spark in my eyes, "Downstairs indeed.", I agreed.

I could hear the humans behind me collective breathing heavier after wee entered the bathhouse. It was warm and humid with a stronger effect of the ritual on top. Claires chest was heaving, which I tried my best not to stare at for too long. Now was the perfect time to seperate the group. I couldn't use my Silver Tongue skill from the Incubus Bloodline in human form, so I had to come up with a good reason. Luckily for me, the guards, who were surely overheating in their heavy armor, gave longing glaces towards the inviting pools. "Gentlemen, why don't you take a well deserved break. Get out of those metal coffins and relax for an hour while I bore the Captain with paper on the next floor. I assure you, there is nothing here to worry about.", I tried my best to sound friendly but not to a suspicious degree. Luckily, the guards were already suggestible enough not to question my offer. They looked to Claire, who managed to retain her pokerface for a few seconds before letting out an exasperated sigh, "Fine! You bunch of lazybones, relax here.". The men were already throwing off their metal plates, they barely heard her next words, "But you are all on nightshift for a week!". *Splish*, *Splash*, *Splosh*, their bodies hit the water.

They were well trained men and now wearing only their loincloths, revealing piles of muscles and scars that spoke of experience and sex appeal. Perhaps their physical abilities were far stonger than their mental resiliences. I scanned them with God's Eye, all of them were Knights between the levels of 15-19, barely weaker than their Captain. I noticed with no small amount of glee that Claire was staring at them swimming and wrestling in the water. "You can join them if you want, I've got time.", I intentinally got close to her before speaking, she was almost drooling. She almost jumped out of her boots and began to stutter, "Uuh no I- I mean I was just... I am the Captain you know I-... Can we just look a the documents?", she hung her head after finally forming a full sentence. 'Embarrassment outweighing arousal, how interesting.', I thought, she really was a gem. "Of course, Captain. Please follow me.", I placed a hand on the small of her back and gently moved her further downstairs.

Walking slightly behind her, I could still see her face and neck flushing as we moved into the Brothel. Her thoughts were clearly wandering, so I pulled her back for a second. "Those men look very strong, are they your personal guard?", I asked innocently. Again, she jumped when I talked to her, "Uuh, yes. Well, kind of. You see, my father is an influential man in Valoria and despite me insisting it is not necessary he assigned some men to me. They are some of the the best fighters in the guard, not including the Coin Guard of course, and they are guarding me instead of the harbor or the walls.". How lucky was I, not only did a Captain fall into my lap, she was also the daughter of a powerful figure in the city. "I understand, parents can be so overprotective. I mean, what do you really have to FEAR?", with the last word I dropped my human form, growing into the 7 foor tall Incubus behing Claire. "Right, it is annoying sometimes... but I know he eep-", she yelped when she turned to me and laid eyes on my true form for the first time.

Immediately the Captain sprung into action. She drew her blade and swung it at me in a single swift motion. I avoided the strike which was aimed at my neck by leaning backwards slightly, my empty hands still at my sides, "Whoa, Captain. I thought we were having a conversation.", I spoke through a mocking grin and took a step towards her. She jumped back and readied her shield, "Stay back, demon! I will kill you in the name of Brighton!". "Brighton? That your last name? I like it!", I spoke casually while avoiding a threee strike combination aiming to maim my legs. Outside my dungeon she would have been real trouble, but the 400% boost to my stats inside my dungeon was too much to overcome for her. I parried her next attack by striking her wrist, which made her sword clatter to the ground. I raised my leg for a push-kick and she raised a shield to block; I still send her flying, crashing through the wall of one of the themed rooms of the brothel. It was a candelight room with dark walls and red/black furniture. A large bed with a metal frame took up the center of the room. Claire was leaning against the metal bedframe, which she had clearly hit her had against. The shield was on the floor a few feet away from her.

I stepped through the hole in the wall her body had left and walked towards her, "Claire Brighton, what a mess you are in. Your father would be furious.". She blinked a few times and shook her head, then scrambled to her feet, "Don't speak of my father you monster!". Claire spit at my feet and drew a dagger from the sheath on her back before jumping onto the bed in a knife-fighting stance. I jumped toawrds the bed, feinting a high attack which she moved to counter. Unfortunately for her, I pulled my arms away from her blade and instead wrapped two tentacles around her ankles, ripping her feet out from under her. She hit the bed and I in the blink of an eye I was over her, pinning her wrists over her head with my hands, "Why don't you drop that ugly weapon. Some people would think you're trying to hurt me, darling.". I increased the pressure on her wrist as I spoke until she finally let got of the knife with a pained whince, "Good girl.", I praised her. She was now at my mercy.

Won a fight against higher level Knight!
Major Knight Class EXP gained, +100% bonus for human size
Knight level increased from 6 -> 13!

She was still desperately struggling in my grap, "Let go of me! What do you think you are doing?", her voice was **** with a hint of... arousal? I looked down and noticed her rubbing her legs together. It was impossible to tell if this was only the ritual or of a part of her enjoyed this, not that I cared beyond just curiosity. I stood up to full height and held her wrists with my tentacles insted of my hands so she dangled before me. Then I quickly removed her armor, scattering her plates around the room. In the candlelight, her beautiful form was finally revealed. Her skin was soft and pale and there was a good a good amount of muscular curves on her. Her tits were full and glistening with a thin layer of sweat from the fight... and perhaps something else. Her abs were tight and her legs were well formed, "Very nice Claire, very nice.", I growled. She looked away but had clearly given up on struggling. I used my other tentacles to inject her with the arousing poison I had prepared for her and soon noticed the effects. Her nipples hardened and I saw her slit getting wet, "I'm sure you will enjoy this, my dear.".