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Name:Isekai Rohan Author:kophzi
"Partner! Wake up! I sense one! A member of the night, just like me!"

Lemon ruthlessly shook the sleep out of Asai, throwing his shoulders around before he shrugged her off. Automatically climbing out of bed, the man was still mostly dazed as he wore nothing but the sword belt that came along with [Ruin] upon his hip. Marching out of the room and down the corridor, he swiped the sleep out of his eyes before realizing he had entered Martha's room.

It was at this moment did he finally regain his mind and wonder if he had heard wrong. Lemon urged the man in as his eyes soon fell upon the giant who was standing upright, examining her own body as she did so.

Joining her in inspecting the woman's body, Asai first noticed that her orange features had turned entirely red, and whilst the giant's skin-tone was usually tanned, Martha's was a pale-sickly colour. When the giant finally turned around to meet Asai's gaze, her crimson eyes equally inspected the man who had marched butt-naked into her room. His royal penis in its full glory was standing upright, as it was simply morning-wood.

[Martha: Lvl 51]

[HP: 100 MP:50]

[Title: Vampire]

[Skills unlocked:]

[Vampire Fledgling]

+10% Movement speed/Agility/Dexterity/Damage drop/Weakness to fire.

[Blood Contract]

Once a month, must receive blood from bloodline [Trichia] 

[Sanguine Blade]

A sword created from the caster's blood. 20% of damage dealt heals [Martha]

[Bloodthirsty]

+15% damage against [Living] targets. Kills regain 5% of missing stamina.

Whilst Asai's eyes were entirely focused on reading the system, Martha lost control over her own body as it leapt upon the man. Slamming his head down upon the ground and slightly concussing him. And before he could throw the system screen aside, he felt his penis quickly enveloped by a great heat that threatened to cook his dick alive. When the man finally regained his bearings, he first noticed Lemon simply standing there astounded whilst covering her mouth, before seeing Martha straddle him, bouncing and raping him.

As his hands tried to push her off, the giant-woman brushed off his flailing arms before leaning forward and shoving the man's face into her tits that was so squishy and fat, they almost cut off the man's air-supply.

Asai failed to recall the last time a woman had her way with him. However, as he was no longer a young-man who had just entered adulthood, but a seasoned veteran of all varying degrees of battlefields. Be it upon grass, dirt, stone or upon the bed, Asai fought back, pushing the giant off him he stood. Ready to vent out his annoyance as a man of high calibre and position, he towered over the girl who was upon her back, opening her own legs wide as she pleaded to him.

"I- I don't know what you've done to me, but please take responsibility!"

Martha greatly blushed, as if she was in a drunken-state, her mind remained clear but her body refused to move the way she wanted it to. Whilst her vagina did feel amazing squishy to fuck, Asai took a step back and looked to Lemon for answers. Seeing as the demon was smiling in joy.

"Explain..."

"Partner, I don't know how but- I sense your blood coursing through her heart, corrupting it." Lemon looked into Asai's black eyes, picking up the numerous ramblings and thoughts that were flying around in a mind-bubble. "Ah, so you stole something from my bloodline? That allows you to increase the capacity of your own mana-heart, and then you go on ahead and feed that very same mana to someone else? Well, what did you think would happen?"

Enjoying the thoughts that flew through his mind, even the fleeting ones. Lemon chuckled in delight. "Not this? Well~ You gave her so much of your blood, and the fact that she unconsciously desired more of your essence due to your sexual-skills that charmed her. Similar to my own mana in fact, and its innate aphrodisiac properties, you've turned her into your blood-slave. She really can't live without you now...

You should be a man and take responsibility for her fate, within a single night, you singlehandedly ended her life in Etton, and gave her a new one, as a vampire-fledgling...

Oh, her heart might burst by the way, if you don't sate the lust you injected directly into her heart." Having said her piece, Lemon vanished back into the corners of Asai's pocket-dimension.

Looking back over to Martha who was now fingering herself, scooping up her creamy-fluids as she intently gazed and desired the man's hard-cock. Asai face-palmed in confliction, as he wasn't attracted to a woman of her size, shape or character. Feeling as if he was stuck in a Take one for the boys moment, Asai pulled out a bottle of his strongest liqueur and flushed it down his throat.

"Please, master- Please fuck me! I-I'm going to become crazy if you don't!"

"Screw it!"

The man plopped down upon his knees, and thrust his cock into the woman who's thighs could easily crush his skull. And with every thrust and fuck, he saw how her 8 pack abs would flex and surface. Her obliques, the gills upon the sides equally as noticeable. And whilst some men may find such masculine features to be highly-attractive, Asai had to close his eyes and fuck the women as if she were a bad-night-out.

Instead of the usual sweet moaning and whimpering, Martha grunted as she relished in the cock that penetrated her cunt. When her arms instinctively flung around to capture the man's neck, her legs equally wrapped around his waist. Pinning him, squashing him in a bear-hug. One, he was unable to escape from, lest he was willing to hurt the woman with mana and strength.

As such, Martha flipped their positioned around as she grinded her hips up and down on him, treating him like a dildo upon a book, fucking him into her depths before orgasming and cumming.

...

Morning come, Asai awoke to find his cock still lingering within her cunt, that was leaking a mixture of their liquids. His body greatly sore from being handled so roughly, he limply rose and staggered back into bed. Greatly enjoying the softness of Robin Sol's soft-marshmallow like breasts. When compared to the muscular-fibres that filled Martha's on top of her low body fat percentage. Robin Sol's soft and smooth cushy flesh felt like heaven.

Greatly Exhausted, Asai would find solace by sleeping within his favourite fiancé's bosom until lunch.