Realm Wars

Chapter 155: Hell in the Desert

*WARNING! Chapter contained sexual and rape scenes not suited for young audiences. Skip to the next chapter if you're not comfortable with this type of scene.

You've been warned.

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Claire and the rest of the halfbreed were led inside the Right Oasis, where they were segregated into their roles.

Claire was confused when she was the only girl left and asked, "What's my role?"

Althord ran his eyes over her, and Claire didn't like the glint of malice in them.

"Come with me," Althord said.

Claire had a bad feeling about this. Everyone's stairs were creeping her out, and there was a heavy pressure on the pit of her stomach. Her fear was then realized when Althord led her inside a large sealed hut.

"This will be your new home from now on. You'll get food and water and shelter and exchanged. .. you'll be a comfort woman. It's important to make our Rank-A mercs happy and in good mental state after all."

Claire wasn't listening. She couldn't register what Althord was saying. She was too stunned at what she saw. Everyone was fucking like a bunch of animals in heat. There was no discrimination between gender and race.

The lewd sounds of flesh hitting flesh and their moans was enough to drain all colors from Claire's face.

"I don't want this!" Claire snapped at Althord. Her loud, hysteric voice was like air in front of the others. They were too occupied in the pleasure to spare Claire the barest glance.

Althord grinned. "Then, you are free to leave. No one is going to stop you."

Claire was speechless. Where would she go? Go back to Marcus? But after she changed sides, would he still take her back if she begged? 

"Just so you know, Marcus and the others already left to find the exit."

The ground on which Claire stood revolved in a twisted way. She was going to puke. 

"I can't be in here!" Claire shouted, "I'm a Rank-B mercenary!" when begging didn't work, Claire gripped Althord's clothes. "I can be useful in combat or just washing everyone's clothes or cooking everyone's food!"

Althord laughed and stroked Claire's cheek. "I always wanted to see that begging face of yours though it was not exactly what I had in mind. This look is arousing too."

Claire bit her lips. She felt anger and helplessness at the same time as she let go of Althord. 

"We don't have any use of Rank-B women and below except an outlet of releasing tension for our top fighters." Althord licked his lips. "And it's not like you're a virgin. I think this job suited you more."

Claire's fingers draw blood from her palms. There was no longer an option for her. It was either this or venture outside alone and die. 

Looking at the women's dull eyes like they already gave up to life as the men used them in the most twisted way, Claire thought it was better to die outside. It was swift and over before she'd know it.

"Damn you, Althord!" madness crossed Clair's eyes, but before she could run from the hut, a needle poked the back of her neck.

"Y-you!" Claire didn't know that another Rank-A merc was already behind her. She fell on her knees as her body grew hot and her consciousness grew weak. Before she knew it, her tongue slipped out, licking her dry lips as she fondled her breasts.

"Ahahaha!" Althord laughed and nodded at the men. 

Two naked men circled Claire with erect penises and ripped her clothes like it was paper. Claire slid in all fours and took a cock inside her mouth while the latter gripped her side and rubbed his penis against her folds.

Althord undressed, and he took over from behind. "Let's see how arrogant you are after I'm done with you."

Althord plunged a finger inside Claire's pussy, and the latter's moans muffled behind the thick cock in her mouth. 

"You like that, huh?" Althord smacked Claire's round bottom while he inserted another finger. 

Claire wiggled her butt, asking for more while juices coated Althord's fingers.

"Fucking whore." Althord laughed, and another man went under Claire and squeezed her dangling breasts. Her breasts molded-in whichever forms with the man's perverse desires.

Althord withdrew his hand, and his nails dug deep beside Claire's hip and rubbed his cock against her cum. Claire was fighting the drug, but she was struggling to bring her consciousness forward. A scream ripped her head but only muffled cries escaped her cock filled lips as Althord pulled her hips back and thrust himself at the same time.

Claire desperately willed her body to work, but against the potent drug, she found herself responding to everyone's cock. The man twisted her hair around his fingers, yanking her head, not letting go of her as he rocked his dick in and out of her mouth. 

Claire was shaking, but her body was burning. She needed more.

Feeling the strands of her hair were about to rip from her scalp, the man released his cum inside her mouth, and Claire slumped on the man under her while Althord went down with her, not relenting in fucking her pussy. 

Pushing his thumb in Claire's butt, Althord removed his cock from her vagina and thrusting into her butthole. 

Althord groaned, "So fucking tight!" 

Claire's eyes bulged, and a scream tore through her lips, but another cock took her mouth, and she choked when thick hot cum pushed in the back of her throat together with that hard pulsating cock.

Writhing in both pain and pleasure, Claire was on the verge of losing her sanity when the man under him gripped her hips and pushed his enormous penis inside her cum filled vagina. 

"Mmm!" Claire's eyes watered when three giant dicks fucked every hole in her body. She was so full, and every part of her body was ripping in half, but the pain heightened her pleasure more.

"Agh!" Althord groaned, and his nails drew blood against Claire's sides as he released a chunk of his essence inside her. 

"Thanks for the pussy and ass." Althord's palm made a resounding slap against Claire's ass before he dressed himself.

It didn't take long, and another took Althord's place in fucking Claire's behind while Althord went out of the hut, whistling as he went.

"Now. .. time to hunt for Seraphina."