Looking between the two bare chested women, Parc let out another soft groan. "You two are really determined to do this, aren't you?" his voice holding to it a sternness while his eyes grew to slits.
"Oh yes, we are," both the woman strode ahead, Suzuka lifting her hand to press it against his chest, toying with the buttons of his shirt while Mez circled behind him, a finger flowing over his side before he felt two soft mounds press against his back the feeling only more pleasurable from the two soft tips he could feel piercing through his shirt. "And we're going to enjoy every second of it." Suzuka suddenly gripped his shirt, tearing it open casing the buttons to pop off their seams until his bare, scared chest came into Suzuka's view.
Parc kept his head held high, only casting a downwards glance towards the scarfaced woman as she wrapped a hand behind his back and gripped his right ass cheek. Her lips coming to press against the centre of his chest.
"Mnn," she pulled back leaving a him trail of saliva connecting his chest and her lip, shivering at Parc's cold glare, taking pleasure in how it made her feel like nothing but a worthless pest before him. A beast barely worth his time. "Yessss," she whined pushing her ass out and gripping his popped open shirt, arching herself forward until her breasts pressed against him. Whining like a dog in heat, "look at me more~ Punish me~" she chewed her lip desiring him to dominate her body.
Parc snorted derisively at the woman, lifting a hand up, stroking it over her hip, up her side, over her chest, flicking her nipple before moving even higher. Pausing right by the cusp of her neck where her pressed his finger in deep, her skin surprisingly elastic letting him push in tll his second knuckle where his brow rose in interest.
'Must be from their training…' he thought. He hadn't heard exactly what it was they did to gain such strange bodily control, but what he had gained from listening to the conversations between the Jaegers was that they aparrently ate some special beast found near their temple and it somehow caused their bodies to morph into literal weapons. Potentially on par with Teigu if they used their abilities wisely.
Which they have in the past considering they've collected upwards of five teigu to present before Honest.
Scratching his nail across her neck, Parc squeezed his hand around her throat, get a soft grunt from and an excited, masochistic look to her eyes. Her teeth visible behind her wide grin that let a small trail of drool run down her lip.
"How about…" Parc let his words linger for a second before muttering out, "no." A simple word that set into motion two chains to shoot out of his gauntlet, flying around the room, piercing through roof and wall before rushing back in.
Both Mez and Suzuka gaining sharpened eyes about to rush away from Parc before he could kill them. Only, before they could even do any thing the chains returned, targeting only Suzuka, yet neither felt bloodlust coming from them.
As Suzuka was about to turn towards one, the other wrapped around her left ankle where it suddenly tugged and retracted pulling her footing out from under her getting a small yelp of surprise as she suddenly found herself hanging upside down from one leg while the other fell open. Her hakama falling just enough to show off her calves.
Her head tilted down to look at her chained-up leg. Not so much feeling blood rushing to her head as she felt her dribbling juices leak out of her snatch and soak up the elastic around her waist.
When she lowered her head back down towards Parc, she could see Mez tilting to the side to see what was going on. Her own eyes widening as the second of Parc's chains shot up from the ground, racing towards Suzuka's arms to bing them together and tug them towards the ground. Leaving her legs open barely able to move.
'Well, she can just escape whenever she wants,' Parc thought, keeping his expression as neutral as he could looking down at the upside-down woman who looked to be in love with her current position.
'Strange woman,' He snorted leaning his head back to meet eyes with Mez, "and you…" he muttered as his third eye dropped from the ceiling onto his shoulder, scuttling down to his gauntlet where it returned to its spherical, non-spider like form to let him summon his third and final chain. Getting it to lift up right next to Mez who looked at the sharp spear head with curiosity and no fear or concern.
"Sorry bub," Mez gave the spearhead a flick, "I'm not into the whole masochist thing like she is." She chuckled digging her hands into the sides of Parc's pants. Moving her hand around to his front where he felt her firmly grip around his flaccid shaft and softly squeeze his balls together. "hoooh," she let out a small whistle as she closed her hand around his shaft, "got quite the member on you, haven't you?" she chuckled beginning slow stroking motions on his cock to get blood flowing to it and rolling his balls in her hands.
"To think Esdeath had this in her nightly," she snorted while Suzuka got to watch Parc's pants raise and fall from her stroking's until she could just vaguely see the rough shape of his head in the fabric. "Or is it Kurome you put it in so much?" she teased.
Parc had long since guessed they'd figured out Kurome was in a more carnal relationship with him. No chances Bolic didn't have anyone watching either him or Esdeath. Even less of a chance they wouldn't have noticed Kurome coming to his and Esdeath's room dressed in a thick coat only to come out the next morning.
"Both," he responded gripping one of Mez's arms, quickly tugging her around his body until she was standing before him. Staring up at him with a smug grin that could almost match Kurome's when she was butting heads with Esdeath about who owned Parc's seed.
More often than not leading into a small cat fight between the two when Esdeath got frustrated with talking in circles about how only she was permissed to bare Parc���s child and not some whorish dog.
Though she never took it as far as to truly try and 'kill' Kurome. It was more a case of dodge or die between them. Esdeath wouldn't accommodate for Kurome's movements, and Kurome wouldn't try to return fire.
Mez let out another whistle, a wide grin forming on her lips. Her arm seeming to losse it bone and slip from Parc's grip before regaining it rigidity. Both her hands falling to Parc's chest, forcefully pushing him back onto the window sill seat.
Hopping onto his lap not a second after he landed on it, "lucky girls," she chuckled. From the pores of her skin Parc noticed a thick fluid beginning to ooze out all across her body. Covering Parc's chest with the ooze as she pushed her dark breasts against him, letting him feel the unusual viscosity of whatever fluid it was.
"How does it feel?" Mez gave him a teasing question, her hands, covering in her ooze travelling across his bare body, digging beneath his shirt and saturating the loose hanging garment with it. "It's my sweat you know?" she hummed, "we can control our bodies so well we can make each and every part of our bodies a weapon," her voice softened to a whisper just as Parc felt a strange heat rising across his body.
"but, we can use our bodies in so. Many. Other. Ways," she plastered numerous kissed across his reddening chest that was swiftly drying of her 'sweat.'
'No… I'm absorbing it?' he thought.
"See, we women have this special chemical in our bodies that gets men all hot and bothered," he could tell judging by how his erection only seemed to be strengthening by the second until it was painfully pressing against the fabric of his pants.
"And you see…" Mez opened her mouth, letting her tongue extend out and run down the center of his chest lapping up her own sweat before returning into her mouth, "I just covered you in a highly potent version of that chemical. In just a few seconds I'm going to have you cumming like a pig begging me to kill you and put you out of your misery."
What amounted to a hollow chuckle escaped Parc as he shook his head, "that's not how this works," said bringing both his hands to grip onto her hips right above the hem of her pants. Slowly pulling them down until her butt was open to the air, unable to pull it further down due to her straddling Parc's waist atop the windowsill seat. His hands soon quickly going to dig into the soft almost cloud like bronze flesh. Beginning to massage it, parting the cheeks enough that he was sure Suzuka could see at least part of her star.
"You're going to need a lot more than just some silly drug to get me to that point," she really would as he already felt the heat softening to a bearable point. Part of him realized that, that was quite unnatural if what she was saying was true. 'must be my lineage,' lust demons were known for having more control over their inhibitions than the other species back on earth.
Mez frowned looking Parc in the face, fully having expected him to start showing signs of being driven to a beastly state of desire from her concentrated pheromones. Only, the only thing showing any reaction as the fabric cover rod pressing into her ass.
"Somehow, it doesn't surprise me that your not going insane," she mumbled with an annoyed tone. Letting out a sigh, Mez rose herself up by placing her hands atop Parc's shoulders, pulling herself up until she buried Parc's head between her breasts, letting him both taste and smell her concentrate while slowly twisting her chest side to side.
As she was doing that, Parc took the opportunity to lower her pants enev further, getting them down just far enough from him to start stroking the back of her soft, just slightly damp slit.
Having hiven him enough of her chest, Mez leaned back, digging her hands own to Parc's pants, swiftly undoing his buttons to pull out his hot an ready shaft, guiding it from the crack of her ass into her parting labia.
"Once I'm done with you. You'll never be able to get off to another woman again," she laughed.
In turn, Parc let out his own chuckle, Parc once agains guided his last remaining chain to envelop one of Mez's legs, quickly transferring the golden energy into her. Catching a glimpse at this Mez let out a chuckle, "what? You gonna make me eat my fingers like Ibara did?"
Parc shook his head, squeezing down on her hips, guiding his shaft deeper into her. "That's not the only thing my teigu can do, Mez." His chuckle sending an ominous shiver down Mez's spine.
Tightening his grasp on Mez's hips, he whispered, "multiply sensitivity by five."
Before Mez could even comprehend the jolt of electricity suddenly bursting up from her crotch, Parc thrust his hips up and slammed her hips down, burying himself to the shaft inside her.
"GHH-" Mez's eyes rolled, mouth falling open collapsing onto Parc's chest, twitching and convulsing as her sweet nectar gushed from her pussy onto the windowsill seat, trickling down it to form a puddle on the floor.
Lifting her ass up, Parc thrust into her again. A squelch and gurgle coming from Mez as her mind tried to catch up with the powerful electrical signals coursing through her body, knocking any form of control she had over her body out the window Parc was leaning his back against.
"Wh-whash ish thish- haan-nhhaa~" Mez moaned uncontrollably as Parc ploughed deeper into her her. Mercilessly toying with her body under the watchful, lusting eyes of Suzuka. Still hung from the ceiling but now having a thin line of her fluid trickling down her body. Her forehead and cheek just as covered in her own drool as her body was her nectar.
Parc only chuckled into Mez's ear, keeping his assault on her going without slowing, only speeding up until he was about to ejaculate.
"N-nhoo-" Me tried to struggle, her weak arms only able to flounder around as she fearfully attempted to pry herself off of Parc, feeling his shaft growing even larger inside her. If he came inside her while she was like this she would break, there was no two ways about it.
Except… Parc wasn't content with just five times her sensitivity.
"multiply sensitivity by ten."
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