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Chapter 51 by Defamir

What do they know, of what do they have the knowledge to know the stuff they are aware of knowing

Now let me tell you a story about a very unfortunate girl

/So guys, here it comes push to shove and stuff, thingerino is going with the flow from the explanation-chapter I take it that you trust me to fix plotholes at some point - alas I don't trust myself with that - this is like explanation chapter 1.5 so not really one but sort of it is one, well you probably get what I am spitting out. Next thing however is what is your take on these little introductory thingermatchings, should I keep em in or think of something new to annoy y'all?

Rachel is the first to speak, when she does she starts of with "It seems I was created as an sort of apology for the girl that controls me, well sort of." You look down at her still downwards turned masked face. "She, well she."

The girl makes a pause and to you it seems as if your **** is to be distracted by something. However after a while she says "Sorry, master, she is still explaining things to me. As I was about to say, she is the daughter of, the king of the group that made this game. He is very much like my own father, she wanted him created that way. Her dad let his peasants." She makes another pause "Workers." Again a pause and a confused "Employees?" follows the last pause. "Sorry she is saying weird words I can't really figure out." You yourself can't really understand what is going on here but you accept it for now. After another pause she furthers her explanation "So these people made her her own character in this game to her exact specifications like her dad told them too." With a glance upwards she also adds i a rather low whisper"And he" she stops herself for a moment before coughing and continuing "And he made her do all the same things my father made me do" She struggles at the last sentence and her eyes fill with tears and she even gasps a bit for air. You nod down to her and pat her head, not entirly sure you are yet cooled down. The last thing she whispers to you before she sacks even further into the floor "she is just so much like me."

You look at Cec and Barbara. Both were quiet the whole time. They now look at eachother before Cec swollows hard and whispers "Master I am sorry." You send her with a growl "We already had that, slut, tell me what you know." You see tears running down her cheeks. The girls seem really distraught by the thought that they had betrayed you. The healeress gulps again and then she begins "Barb' and I we are somewhat of lovers. She lives somewhere far away but we are in a relationship in the 'real' world." You look at your paladin and the girl nods with barly visible headmovements. "We logged on." She too like Rachel before her looks confused by saying the word "although someone my other third just calls 'the officals' was warning everyone not to." Again the other girl nods and you are now utterly confused.

Looking down at all three you notice the tears coming out from under Rachels mask. The ones dripping onto Cecs tits and the stream that quietly runs along Barbaras cheeks. You can't help yourself you feel sorry for the three. Which is completly new for you. Why do you feel this way. You should be this bad and mindblowingly evil being. You growl not knowing what to do. Your three slaves look up at you with doey eyes. Rachels blue saphires sparkling and you felt like their shine was flowing into your soul. A pair of green irises looks out of Barbaras face and despite her rough demenor and heavy armor you notice the sorrow and love for you in her eyes. The same as is in the greyish eyes of Cec as well as the devotion all three of them have. (Thing is I tried to find if I gave them eyecolours already - Cec and Barb that is - but alas didn't find it, If i did and fucked up, well you know the drill, tell me, get a cookie and shove it deep into your neighbors pussy, wait what, that sounds utterly disgusting... and kind of arousing anyway)

Now you yourself sink to your knees and close your wings around them. You grew even more you notice now. You are now aproximatly two meters and ten high. Your wings are from tip to tip two and a half meters. The girls skid closer to you to make it easier for you to cover them. You send them "Girls, you are the best slaves I could have ever wished for, and even if we are just unreal beings, you are real to me and I love you. I will do anything for you." From the side you hear Zyrande asking "Does that include me and, would you attack those bastatds who created us for me and make them suffer what they put us through?" You look up still hiding the other girls under your wings before answering "Of course, my little bitch." With your head you beckon her inside your leathery, shadowy fortress.

/Hey guyerions, as you probably noticed the shade is getting bit romancy and nice guyish and good guyish, I plan on keeping this up - well he is still a bad guy, but to the four for now he is going to be a good master - rough fucking and near **** **** not whitstanding, well thats all for now folks since I can't wank where I am right now there is no sexscene for now but I am cumming, wait no what

So how about that sexing now?

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