Deadmeat Saga

In a countryside mansion-

A stunning woman in her mid-twenties with seductive curves leisurely ate lunch in the dining room while in her birthday suit, served by naked, vacant-eyed servants. Upon a closer look, her chair was none other than a plump, unclothed man, blissfully panting under the woman's weight, his mouth gagged and a dildo stuck in his ass as he leaked semen onto the floor. Under the table, between her spread-open legs, a dashingly handsome man was eating her out like a puppy licking its owner.

This woman was an Echo, one specializing in Mind Magic. She sent her subordinates to monitor Tabarga and spy on the one who killed Ianuarius, leaving her bored in the countryside. As she was wondering where she could stay, the dashing son of a count passed by with his carriage saw her, and was immediately smitten by her looks, wanting to make her his concubine. Amused, she followed him before brainwashing everyone in the mansion, turning them into loyal servants.

The female Echo, over 300 years old, had more refined tastes. Tired of casual sex, she tried many different kinks, both submissive and dominant. Brainwashing an entire mansion before making everyone into brainwashed sex slaves was just another Tuesday. However, she considered herself tame.

Some Echos had deranged vices that would make seasoned demons shiver. One of them made a disgusting abomination called a human centipede. Another chopped off the limbs of a victim before feeding it to someone afflicted with a hunger curse before healing the victim and repeating the process until the cursed target died from overeating.

Unfortunately, while suitable for gathering information and brainwashing, Mind Magic left many flaws in the target, so they were unsuitable as agents. She still had to rely on her servants, the Corrupted. Of course, she didn't send her main force but expendable cannon fodder to gather some essential information. As expected, Gerhart arrived and claimed the reward, and her followers continued monitoring his every move. The last she heard of him was when he entered the Silver Silk Lounge for a meeting with the Red Light District leaders, likely to understand the situation there. However, he stayed there for the whole night to enjoy their services. And that was when he had a harem of powerful and beautiful women.

"What a lecherous man." The Echo smirked when she remembered this and looked down at the puppy licking her.

"Stop." She said, and the puppy stopped. She then turned to look at a maid, one of the count's daughters. "You, come here."

"Yes, mistress." The daughter walked over.

"You're now a bitch in heat. Get on your knees and beg the puppy to fuck you." The Echo said.

"Woof! Woof! Hah! Hah! Hah!" The naked young woman got on all fours before shaking her ass to the puppy, her pussy drenched.

The puppy's eyes immediately lit up as he pounced on the bitch before humping her, his biological sister.

"Awoo!"

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

"Hah... I'm bored." The Echo sighed. Monitoring someone was always annoying.

She gathered that the man was an SS-rank Berserker with a team of S-rank powerhouses under him. Although powerful, it wasn't to the point she couldn't handle him. As a 300-year-old Echo, she was confident she could deal with him with the aid of her SS-rank Corrupted Champions and many S-rank Corrupted Death Soldiers. However, experience told her to be cautious and wait. Although she could make new ones, it would take time to gather the necessary energy.

"Hm... What should I do to pass the time?" The Echo muttered when she suddenly noticed a presence entering the room.

A bare and muscular man walked over before kneeling before the Echo. She repositioned herself on the count's back before presenting her bare foot to the man, who took it with both hands and reverently kissed it.

"What is the news?" The Echo asked.

"Mistress, the subordinates of Gerhart have traveled around the city, visiting various stores and people of importance, but those visits were brief. As for Gerhart, the main target, he left the Silver Silk Lounge and is staying in the Al Mutaism city mansion for several hours." The Corrupted servant said.

"Several hours? Hah. He is boning that Prisca woman, isn't he? From the most expensive brothel to boning another powerful woman right after? What an unquenchable man he is! I almost feel sorry for wanting to kill him." The Echo said with admiration.

She always liked perverted men like him. They made the dull bedroom a bit more fun with their surprising enthusiasm.

"Maybe I should see if I can convince him to become my third champion? I can always use an eager stud like him. Maybe we can sire a few talented brats." She muttered.

Even after 300 years, she was fertile, giving birth to over 20 children. However, she didn't do this to raise children but to gain loyal spies and Death Soldiers. As their mother, it was that much easier to indoctrinate her children and mold them to her desires. She hadn't given birth for fifty years, but meeting a man of this caliber raised her expectations. The thought of it made her horny.

With that in mind, she spread her legs, revealing her still-wet snatch. "Come here and fuck me."

"Thank you, mistress!" The Corrupted eagerly got up, his large member erect as he started to fuck her on the count's back.

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"Oh! Ah! Oh! Yes! Fuck! You beast! More!" A beautiful woman slovenly cried, her pearl necklace swaying like tumultuous waves in the ocean as a man railed her hard from behind.

"You're insatiable!" Gerhart couldn't but say as he pounded her.

That was their fifth time, and he was fucking her for three hours, yet she was still going strong at it.

"How can I not! Oh! When you have such a great, manly tool! AH! I'm forgetting! How that man felt! HAHI!" Prisca cried out in ecstasy.

"Such lip service won't make me go easier on you!" Gerhart said as he pounded her harder.

Pa* Pa* Pa* Pa*

"Eek! Yes! Fuck! I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming again!" Prisca orgasmed for the 14th time. 

"I'm going to cum too! Get knocked up!" Gerhart said as he thrust inside and cummed deep inside her.

SPLURT* SPLURT* SPLURT* 

"AHHH!!! YESS!!! I can feel it! I'm going to get pregnant by a man younger than my daughter!" Prisca shook as she felt the thick man seed shooting inside her, filling her up. Her belly felt oddly heavier again, like a filled sack.

"So this is what a real man feels like..." Prisca thought as her eyes rolled back and collapsed, Gerhart's dick exiting her as semen started drenching the couch.

"Finally. I thought that Prisca would never calm down." Gerhart muttered as he felt the terror of a thirsty nympho.

Without ceremony, he converted her, healed her, and then slapped her rear.

"Hahi!" Prisca yelped in shock, semen spurting out of her still-gapping vagina.

"Get up, woman. We still have business to discuss." Gerhart said.

"Yesh, Dear..." Prisca slurred.