100x Rebate Sharing System: Retired Incubus Wants to Marry & Have Kids-Chapter 284 - Elaraโs body changing with Awakening
Tobyโs wail split the night. His little body curled up, hands flying to his face. "IT HURTS! MAMA! IT HURTS!" ๐๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐จ๐๐๐.๐๐ ๐
"Oh, my child!" Mira moved instantly, abandoning the blueprint. She dropped to her knees beside Toby, her hands gentle as she lifted him. "What happened? Let Mama seeโ"
"MY NOSE!" Toby sobbed into her chest, his voice muffled. "I HIT MY NOSE!"
Mira cradled him, her massive breasts pillowing his head. She rocked him gently, one hand stroking his hair. "Shh, shh... itโs okay, baby. Mamaโs got you..."
Viktor, meanwhile, had caught the clothes mid-air. He looked down at themโBellaโs short black skirt, her cropped top, her undergarmentsโthen at Bella herself.
He sighed.
"Hey, little champ," Viktor called toward Toby, his voice softening. "You did good. Great throw."
Toby peeked out from Miraโs cleavage, his eyes red and teary. "R-Really, Papa?"
"Really. Now let your Mama fix you up, okay?"
Mira shot Viktor a grateful look before turning her full attention to Toby, murmuring soothing words.
Viktor turned back to Bella. He raised one hand andโ
โTAP.โ
โlightly bopped her on the head.
"I said to get her," Viktor said, his voice low enough that only Bella could hear. "Not to do it like this. Are you a fool?"
Bella rubbed her head, her yellow eyes looking up at him with such betrayal that Viktor almost laughed. "But... Master... I thoughtโ"
Viktor didnโt let her finish. He took the bundle of clothes and dropped them on her head like a hat.
"Wear these. Now."
Bella blinked, clothes draped over her head like a hood. "Here? In front of everyone?"
"Running around with a towel in front of a child? What more do you want, you idiot?"
"Butโ"
"Bella."
The command in his voice made her comply. She glanced aroundโat Mira cradling Toby, at Helena standing with the food tray, at Elara breathing hardโthen sighed.
She dropped the towel.
โFWUMP.โ
The white fabric pooled at her feet.
Elaraโs eyes went wide.
Bella stood completely naked in the moonlight. Her small, perky breasts with their tight pink nipples pointing forward. Her flat stomach still slightly swollen from being filled with cum. Her silver pubic hair catching the light. Her thighs marked with bites and bruises.
And between her legsโher pussy, swollen and red, glistening with leaking fluids. Her asshole, still slightly gaped, twitching as it tried to close.
She looked like a painting of debauchery.
"M-Miss Bella!" Helena gasped, nearly dropping the tray. "Your modesty!"
Mira had turned Tobyโs face into her chest, shielding the boyโs eyes. But her own gaze was fixed on Bella, specifically on the marks Viktor had left. Her green eyes narrowed slightlyโcompetitive assessment.
Elaraโs face went from pale to crimson. She stared at Bellaโs marked body, at the evidence of what had been done to her, and her mind connected the dots instantly.
โHe... he did all that... to her...โ
Viktor, unbothered, began dressing Bella like she was a doll. He shook out the top firstโa simple black crop top that would leave her midriff bare.
"Arms up," he commanded.
Bella obeyed, raising her arms. Viktor slipped the top over her head, pulling it down. The fabric stretched tight over her small breasts, her nipples clearly visible through the thin materialโstill hard, still leaking tiny drops of milk that created small wet spots.
Next came the skirt. Viktor knelt, holding it open at her feet. "Step in."
Bella stepped into the skirt, one foot at a time. Viktor pulled it up her legsโslowly, the fabric sliding over her marked thighs, past her dripping pussy, settling just barely on her hips.
It was obscenely short. When she stood normally, the hem ended just below her ass. If she bent over even slightly, everything would be visible.
Viktor tied the skirt strings at her hip, making a small bow. His fingers lingered for a moment on her skin, feeling her shiver under his touch.
Then he stood, stepping back to admire his work.
Bella stood there, dressed but somehow looking more lewd than when sheโd been naked. The crop top emphasized her small chest, the wet spots around her nipples obvious.
The micro-skirt showed off her legs and the marks decorating them. Her hair was a mess. Her face was flushed. She looked thoroughly used.
Perfect.
Viktor turned toward Elara, his expression shifting to casual friendliness. "By the way, why were you running from Bella? She just wants to be friends with you."
Bella nodded vigorously, stepping beside Viktor. "Yes! Friends! Thatโs all!"
Both of them looked at Elara expectantly.
Elara felt her throat go dry.
She glanced from Viktor to Bella, then to Helena standing innocently with her food tray, then to Mira who had conveniently focused all her attention on Toby.
โTheyโre all in on it,โ her merchant instincts screamed. โThis is a setup. Theyโre trying toโโ
โ"Fuck him. Let him fuck you. You want it. You know you want it."โ
The voice in her head was back. That same insidious whisper that had been plaguing her since sheโd arrived at this place.
Elara clenched her jaw. "Shut up," she hissed under her breath.
But her face flushed darker. Her body felt hot. And despite herself, despite knowing what was happening, she felt that strange pull toward Viktor. That magnetic attraction.
She looked at himโreally looked at him.
He stood in the moonlight like some dark prince. His black hair slightly disheveled. His muscular frame obvious even through his clothes. His dark eyes watching her with predatory amusement.
And those marks on Bellaโs body... heโd done that. With his hands. His mouth. Hisโ
Elara shook her head violently. โNo. Focus. Survive this.โ
She straightened her spine, her merchant training kicking in. When cornered, negotiate. When outnumbered, appear to cooperate.
She stretched out her hand toward Bella, forcing a smile. "We... weโre already friends. You donโt have to chase me to tell me that."
Bellaโs face lit up like a sunrise. "REALLY?!"
She grabbed Elaraโs hand, shaking it violently. "IโM SO HAPPY! I KNEW YOUโD UNDERSTAND!"
Then, before Elara could react, Bella lunged forward and hugged her.
"HEY!" Elara yelped, her body going rigid. "STOP! IโM A WOMAN!"
"I know! I know!" Bella pulled back, grinning. "Thatโs why itโs perfect! Becauseโ"
She turned toward Viktor, her smile bright and innocent.
"โI sold you off to Young Lord! He likes women, you see, and theyโreโ"
The world stopped.
Everyone froze.
Helenaโs mouth fell open.
Miraโs eyes went wide.
Even Toby stopped sniffling, sensing the sudden tension.
Elaraโs head turned slowly toward Viktor. Her amber eyes were wide with shock, disbelief, and... something else. Something darker.
Viktor coughed.
He turned away, suddenly very interested in the blueprint Mira had dropped. He picked it up, studying it intently. "Hmm, yes, this ventilation design is quite complex. Rusty, come look at thisโ"
"Papa, are you okay?" Tobyโs voice, small and confused.
Viktor walked over, his hand landing on Tobyโs head, ruffling his hair. "Iโm fine, champ. Howโs your nose? Not broken, right? Let me seeโ"
Mira caught on immediately. "Oh, yes, Toby, letโs clean you up properly. Viktor, check if his nose is swollenโ"
They huddled together, a picture of domestic concern. The perfect husband-and-wife caring for their injured child.
Completely ignoring what Bella had just revealed.
Elaraโs mouth twitched.
Her fists clenched at her sides.
Her face cycled through several expressionsโshock, anger, disbelief, resignation.
โHeโs trying to fuck me,โ she thought, the realization crystalizing with perfect clarity. โThatโs what this whole thing is. Theyโre trying to... to...โ
โ"Yes! Fuck! Heโs going to fuck you! Let him! Want him! Need him!"โ
The voice in her head was practically screaming now, gleeful and insistent.
Elaraโs hands flew to her face, covering it. She looked down at the grass, her shoulders trembling.
"Shut up," she whispered, tears forming in her eyes. "Just... shut up..."
But even as she said it, even as she stood there trying to deny itโ
Her body betrayed her.
Heat pooled between her legs. Her nipples hardened beneath the thin nightgown. Her heart raced not with fear, but with anticipation.
And in the moonlight, surrounded by Viktorโs wives and the evidence of his appetite, Elara realized with dawning horror:
โI have become horny... for him.โ
