Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

Chapter 215: Eternal Punishment And Light Embarrassment

ʼWhere the hell am I?!ʼ Finally regaining consciousness since last night, Kathy couldnʼt see anything neither on her front nor the back, and locked down on all fours by iron shackles and bars, she couldnʼt move an inch and her mouth was also kept propped open by an open mouth gag. ʼWHAT THE FUCK?! WHERE AM I?!ʼ

Cemented in confined walls with half her ass hanging out from behind and a small hole right before her mouth, she was sandwiched between two seemingly normal outhouses behind the Bricks and cobbles. But as a man walked inside the outhouse in front of her face, Kathyʼs eyes widened in horror.

ʼNo…ʼ Watching as a musky cock with the gnarliest of smells poked in from the hole, she wanted to get away but there was nowhere for her to run. Trapped within those walls, her feed was to be the cum of countless men desperate enough to pay Lana to have sex with her prisoner–a toilet slut. ʼNOOO! GET AWAY!ʼ

She wanted to scream and struggled, but as the cock plugged her mouth the only thing she could speak anymore was gibberish with a mouthful of pre-cum. No condom, no hygiene, no need to be shy about their most depraved of fantasies, the men one after the other used her like a toy, all the while lining the pockets of the Inn that was otherwise on its last few legs.

Even when night arrived, men would line up to feed her their semen, and finally, as the night would settle, Lana would come over to remind Kathy that she was going to be trapped in that concrete wall until her last breath. Which–wouldnʼt be long, but even in her death her heart would serve their customers well as a sex-doll automaton.

ʼI couldnʼt be happier with how things turned out.ʼ Working inside the kitchen, Lanaʼs heart was finally lighting up. Her wife and daughter had been awake since this morning, and while prepping them a clear chicken soup, she was met with an excess of customers gathered up in the bar and waiting for their turn at a human.

ʼMost of them are demi-humans, Iʼm sure thatʼs gonna torture that slut some more.ʼ

Placing the bowls of soup in a tray, she washed such thoughts while taking it to her bedridden family. Both of them were more than ready to walk on their feet and return to work, but concerned for their health still, Lana didnʼt want them to push their luck.

And while she was busy tending to her family, Raven was finally descending the stairs with his party right behind him. Theyʼd decided to help the girl as their goals aligned and she didnʼt seem to be lying, at least so far. Not to mention, the information that sheʼd provided had already given Raven an idea of how to approach the dark elves first.

ʼSince the elves like kidnapping so much, why not let them take us to their base themselves?ʼ Ravenʼs plan was quite simple, to let a handful of girls travel alone in a carriage, and when the dark elves attempted an assault, he would track them through the shadows to their base. ʼThis way those who are imprisoned can make sure the elves donʼt take any prisoners as a bargaining chip.ʼ

Still reluctant about letting his girls fall into their arms, Raven glanced back at Aria, Mel, and Erika, none of whom were supposed to be the prisoners. Instead, shifting his eyes to Amedith who was dressed in a rose-pink dress with fine jewels laced in floral patterns, he still couldnʼt believe that both he and Liliyana had agreed to be the bait.

”You look…Good?” Unsure what to say to the ex-hero, Raven tried to make him feel less subconscious, but with his one hand clutching a fine tiara, he gritted his teeth and glared at the mageʼs face.

”Donʼt!” He complained, beyond embarrassed about wearing girly clothes out in front of everyone.

”But you do look good!” Liliyana exclaimed, enthusiastically.

Glancing to his side, a light blush appeared on Amedith right before he buried his face against his hands.

”T-thanks…” He whispered, his stomach raging with countless butterflies.

”Ey!” The abrupt voice of a raspy demi-wolf broke the heart-warming moment. Whistling at the group, he wore a wide toothy grin while leering at the new girl. ”Whoʼs the new gal?!”

”Another one of the whore he keeps around, what else?!”

”How does that bastard even have enough gold to keep a group of whore with him all the time?!”

”The fuck do you care what I do, you piece of shit cucks? And another insult about my party and Iʼll punch your faces in!” Raven retorted, only adding more fuel to the fire.

One after the other, the already horny bunch of men kept yelling and screaming at the group, and one of them–a demi-human cat even walked up to Amedith and grabbed him by the arm. He tried to pull him closer, but Liliyana grabbed Amedith from the other side. The crew cheered from the back for the demi-cat to tug Amedith away.

”COME HERE YOU SLUT!!” Screamed the demi-human, his fingers digging deep into Amedithʼs fair skin–the sigh of his finally pushed Liliyana to the edge.

”GET AWAY!!”

”NO WAIT!!”

A sharp sound echoed throughout the Inn before it got completely quiet. Nobody other than the party caught what had happened yet, but as their slow minds finally caught up to the moment, the drunk and horny group of men noticed a sharp horn stabbed into a translucent shield in mid-air.

Liliyana had tried to rip a hole through the demi-human body, but Amedith had stopped her in time by putting up his shield.

”I…I…AHHHHH!” Finally letting go of Amedith, the demi-human tried to run back, but this time it was the ex-hero who decided to teach him a lesson.

”DONʼT TOUCH ME AGAIN!” Conjuring a bat made of holy magic, he swung it between the manʼs legs–teaching him a lesson that he along with the others wonʼt ever forget. Leaving the man howling in pain, Amedith let go of the bat and walked up front. ”Next time any one of you try to touch me like that, Iʼm gonna rip your fucking balls and feed them to the dogs.”

Standing behind him with a triumphant smile, Liliyana wrapped her hand around Amedith before leaning forward and kissing him on the cheek.

”Heʼs mine, so keep your hands away~” She warned, but instead of the warning only one word registered in their minds.

”HE?!”