Strax let out a long sigh, running his hand over his sweaty face.
He was absolutely exhausted after more than twelve hours of intense sparring with Bela, who had completely dominated him in every way when it came to fencing. It felt like fighting Xenovia, his ruthless and brutal sister with the sword.
The flashes of memory of training with Xenovia kept coming back to him as he watched Bela. The firm stance, the precise movements, the overwhelming strength. She was just as tireless.
"If Bela is like this... I don't even want to imagine how Scarlet fights..." thought Strax, wiping the sweat dripping from his forehead with his arm.
Discouragement began to weigh heavily on his chest. Ever since he'd arrived in this place, he'd felt that all his efforts had seemed pointless. No matter how hard he tried, it seemed impossible to overcome those vampires. It was as if each one was an insurmountable obstacle, a wall he could never climb.
"What happened to her?" Daniela asked, her voice full of surprise and a touch of concern.
She was looking at Bela, who was lying on the floor, completely motionless. It was the first time she had seen her sister in that state - without energy, vulnerable, even sweating. For Daniela, this was unprecedented and absurd.
"I don't know... She must be tired," replied Strax, still trying to catch his breath.
"You two look like the walking dead," commented Cassandra, suddenly appearing and watching the scene curiously.
Daniela frowned, leaning over slightly to call out to her sister. "Belatrix?" She used her full name, something that made Strax raise his eyebrows. Until that moment, he hadn't known that Bela had such a formal name.
"Are you all right, sister?" Daniela kept calling.
She insisted, repeating the call several times, but Bela didn't react.
"..."
Nothing. Bela continued to stare at nothing, her expression empty and lifeless.
"What did you do to her?" Cassandra asked, casting a suspicious glance at Strax.
"Huh? Nothing! I just... I hit her a few times while we were practicing with wooden swords," he replied, confused.
Cassandra and Daniela exchanged a meaningful look, as if they were connecting dots he didn't understand. Continue your saga on empire
"Did you, by any chance... hit her ass? Or maybe her thighs?" Daniela asked, raising an eyebrow.
Strax was even more confused, but answered honestly. "I guess so? I don't think much about where I'm going to hit when I'm fighting."
Another meaningful look between the sisters.
"That can't be it, can it?" muttered Daniela, visibly puzzled.
Cassandra glanced at Bela, lying on the floor, before letting out a sigh. "Well, there's only one way to find out..."
Belatrix looked at the two sisters... as if she was being betrayed... "W-what?" she asked and Cassandra and Daniela laughed out loud...
"No, I can't do that now!" Cassandra imitated Bela, in an enthusiastic tone and making a scene.
"But if it were him..." Daniela continued jokingly.
"No... I can't do that..." Cassandra said, continuing to imitate Bela...
"Shit... I'm going to come again if you keep that up..." Daniela joked....
"W-what are you..." Bela tried to continue, but she remembered a few nights ago when she'd started masturbating for Strax after smelling his blood...
"Did you hear?!" She shouted at the two sisters.
"Everyone heard! You didn't hold back! At first you kept it down, but at dawn you woke up and masturbated for hours! Everyone heard!" Cassandra shouted at her, who was completely embarrassed.
Belatrix turned completely red with shame and embarrassment as she remembered her night of solitary pleasure thinking about Strax. She covered herself with her hands and whimpered, wishing the ground would swallow her up.
"I... I'm so sorry... I couldn't help it... the smell of his blood was so exciting..." she murmured softly, avoiding eye contact with her sisters.
Cassandra and Daniela smiled at each other, amused by their sister's embarrassment. They had already suspected that Belatrix had some attraction for the new student, but never imagined it would go this far.
"It's okay, sister. We can smell his blood too... and it's quite addictive," said Cassandra, giving a mischievous smile. "But you should have told us before. We could have helped you get rid of that craving."
Daniela agreed, nodding. "Yes, the three of us could have had a lot of fun together. But now, it seems you want to take him all to yourself."
Belatrix looked up, surprised at her sisters' reaction. She had expected them to be angry with her for hiding her desires, but instead, they seemed to be offering help... and even some kind of competition.
"I... I don't want to get him all to myself," she stammered, trying to find the right words. "I just... I just don't want you to play with him without me. We're sisters, we have to share everything."
Cassandra and Daniela looked at each other and smiled, liking where the conversation was going. They had always loved sharing things, but never men, after all... they had all been virgins until weeks ago. But in the eyes of the three sisters, Strax seemed to be a full plate for these insatiable women.
"It's all right, sister. We'll share him with you," said Cassandra, placing her hand on Belatrix's shoulder in a comforting gesture. "But don't think our hands will be tied. We're also going to get him to help us get our own way."
"You know... you know I'm listening to all this right? Could you please... stop thinking you're in charge of this situation?" Strax looked at them with a chasm in his gaze, his eyes had completely disappeared into a black hole...
"It's so cute to see the vampire sisters think they... They have some control over this situation." Strax spoke as a strange smell emerged...
It was the evolution of a skill of his... [Incubi]
The three of them quickly closed their legs when they smelt it... Their bodies reacted instantly and they became wet.
"At least it's good to know that I don't have to go to any more trouble for Belatrix... after all, she's mine now." He said as his gaze ravaged all three of them... So much possessiveness that it made them... almost faint.