I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

The show keep on going as the two B-rankers go through multiple climax, the show only stopped when they finally squirted too little bodily fluid, the commander and adventure too exhausted to go anymore.

Once again, they were carried and put inside their cells, unconscious yet their dreams continue to haunt them in the form of humiliating positions and body-shuddering orgasm.

-x-

"Aahhhn!"

"Waaahh!"

Double moans filled the room as Alros bathed the two B-rankers. With how sensitive their bodies, and how his touch lingered on their breast, ass, and pussy, the cacaphony of moans that filled the room is unsurprising.

"You need to stop squirting body fluid or I will never finish cleaning you," not like he mind. After all, touching the two powerful women under the reason to clan them up is one he will take.

"With how much you cummed, we have to clean the inside as well,"

As his fingers entered their pussy, more erotic noises escape their mouth, the demon doing his best to bully them with ecstasy and pleasure.

-x-

"What is it today?" Ruthanne said, her tone defeated and resigned. Considering how badly humiliated she and Ciana was, it was not surprising for her feel this way.

Unfortunately for the two of them, the plan he the demon has for the third day is the sure fire way to break their will and resolve.

"Wear this, and follow me," the two sighed as they wore the new 'clothing'. The best way to describe it is micro bikini armor, with armored bra and armored panties, both having steel plating on top of them.

Aside from that, there is nothing else. Ruthanne did not know the reason for wearing such clothing but she hoped it would not be anything too bad.

They stopped in inside a room, one that she has a bad feeling about. A glance at Ciana told her she felt the same thing.

Before the two could open their mouths, they were restrained, before buzzing and splashing noises was heard.

"No," the two said, as the wasps and slimes that haunt their dreams enter their sight, beginning the nightmare.

-x-

Screams and moans filled the room as Alros watched the two 'attacked' by the Lust Phantom Wasps and Lust Slimes, both excellent agent in delivering aphrodisiac to the women.

He observed as the Slimes slathered their bodies with their liquid body while the wasps sting them, injecting the aphrodisiac in their veins.

He continue watching, ignoring their plea to make it stop, feeling excitement as he is looking forward for today's show.

-x-

Ciana and Ruthanne walked into the arena, their body quivering with every step. Normally, they will not be in such state, but having their bodies covered with aphrodisiac to the point their bodies are one erogenous zone is the reason for them to shake.

With how sensitive their bodies are, even the slightest touch could break the dam under, their lower bursting with bodily fluid if that is to happen.

To prevent such thing, they tried to ensure they don't touch anything, less they climax. They knew, once they have their first climax, the second one will come, followed by another one until their bodies unable to handle the continuous orgasm.

As they get to the center of the arena, they could see the demons giving them lavascious gaze, their eyes telling the two of how much the demons wanted to defile them.

As they looked around, a weapon stand was brought to the center of the arena. The weapon in question is just practice one, made from wood.

Seeing there is nothing else, and they likely be forced to fight, the two women took the wooden swords, and giving it some swing, though they have to hold themselves, less they touch one another.

As they took their weapons, the stand was brought back to where it came from. As they prepared themselves, the weapon telling them they likely going to fight, the announcer yelled out.

"Welcome, to the Arena! If it is your first time, this place is where combatant fight one another, with the host, usually fucked their opponents,"

It is what Ciana expected, though she do wonder who she will be fighting, especially in her current state.

"For the opposite side, we have the Commander and The Leader, both of which B-rank fighters. As for the host side, we have,"

A powerful wing flapped, unleashing vicious gale that send shivers down the two bodies, threatening to send them into a stream of orgasm. It was by luck the two did not climax right there, though it was a close one.

Yet, when their opponents descend, the two could not help but despair. After all, they could not beat him while they are in their top shape.

Fighting the leading demon, with their sensitive bodies that is second away from bursting, there is no way for them to win.

-x-

Alros hold himself from laughing outright at their despairing face. Oh, how he will bully them, tormenting them with perverted touch and erotic ministration. He will show them the true meaning of pleasure, getting them to crave the carnal pleasure.

As he walked towards them, his tongue licking his lips, the two step back, clearly not wanting to fight him. Unfortunately, this fight is not something they can choose to refuse.

He took out his wooden swords, one specialized for this moment. He circled them, the two women looking at him warily, though not making any move.

Then again, if they did so, it will likely backfired horribly at them. He watched them calmly, waiting for the right time to strike.

The time soon came when their legs quivered like leaves, the result of his wing slowly blowing winds towards them, igniting their bodies with pleasure with mere breeze.

He move so fast it seem like he teleported, getting between the two women. They jumped, instinct helping them. Though, it was not enough as he jab them at the gut, which is enough to make them squeal as they have an orgasm, bodily fluid turning their lower wear a mess.

Somehow, the two were able to keep standing, though it is close as their legs looked like it could not support them.

"Is that all you got?" he taunted them, the two clearly learned their reason and did not respond t his words, their grip on their swords tightening.

"Well, if you want to play that way," he get in front of them, though slower than before. Each of his strike was slow enough, that even with their handicap, they were able to block it, though not without a price.

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