A frustrated-looking female stood at the hotel entrance, her feet pacing along the entrance, the gills on her neck flaring after two of the most important people didn't show up for the city guide last night.
She was angry that neither of their rooms answered her many calls during the evening; their penthouse even disconnected their phone after several attempts to reach them, which caused her to feel pressure and irritation.
"How am I supposed to bed that fool if he doesn't show up!?" She said in irritation.
Her body began to pace towards the elevator for the VIP clients, a set of silver and black keycards in her hand as she swung them around, looking around the elegant reception as the two girls watched her with a sense of dislike and fear on their faces.
'Stupid little girls, don't be so obvious with your dislike.'
With a twist of her hips, she pivoted on the royal red carpet, two black high heels stepping with muted clacks towards the lift.
"It's coming down from the penthouse? Brilliant, they are finally fucking here."
Scarlet watched, the low hum of the elevator filling her ears, almost drowning out the classical music that played in the distance, a melancholy piece about the death of a man's beloved wife; on the precipice of giving up, he meets a devilish and alluring woman, who instantly sparks his broken heart, soothing his pain.
But the woman isn't what she seems; not just looking devilish; the woman is the devil herself; she desired his huge fortune and thus made a plot in the distant past and slowly poisoned his late wife over several years before she died of natural causes.
The song was titled "The Witches Gambit."
A piece that suited Scarlet perfectly.
Ping!
Her eyes opened wide, stunned by the image that greeted her; a pair of people emerged from the lift; the woman, someone she knew well, Alizée the bloodthirsty demon, now looking tame in her red silk dress, with a slight layer of sparkling gemstones, long red stiletto heels as her legs were wrapped in black stockings.
'Damn this bitch, why does such a vicious woman look so sexy!? Why is she suddenly prettier them me!' Scarlet thought, her eyes neutral as she looked towards the male, who changed even more.
She could feel confidence from his every step, not the slightly immature look from the day before, like he had transformed in a cocoon from larvae into a handsome and wondrous butterfly.
His body was dressed in a high-tier suit, Varmini branded, with golden buttons and frills; under his suit was a crisp white silken shirt with a tightly closed collar, a suit that seemed perfect for his body.
As her eyes could see every indentation in his muscles, the chest underneath his suit was broad and powerful, causing her to feel a sudden attraction to doing this just because the empress ordered her to.
'I want to taste this boy... No man... Not good, I need to greet them well!' She panicked.
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"It's a pleasure to see you both so early; I was worried you might miss the grand opening of the summit, fufu!" Zell looked at the pretty woman who giggled before him.
Her body wore a frilled white dress, similar to Alizée, but her beauty and grace could not compare to the dark fairy that charmed him all night.
However, he couldn't deny that he noticed the woman's strange looks towards him, which alerted him; he also felt the same from Alizée as she began to squeeze his hands, scraping the words, "She's a slut, be careful!" On the palm of his hands as he stepped forward to return her greeting.
"Forgive us, beautiful lady. We may not have been absent if I had known you were so wondrous." His voice was magnetic like a male siren causing the two girls at the desk to make a quiet noise.
"He's so handsome... is he an actor?"
"I love his voice... please let me record it to listen to before bed!"
"Haha~"
He noticed Scarlet looking back at the women, but he could only smile and move the conversation onwards as he took a step forward, stealing her attention and wanting to avoid his presence causing those girls any trouble.
Zell made sure to write a message to Alizée on her hand, causing her face to change, shocked at first but then a confident and happy smile as she patted his ass, coping a feel with her lips forming a smirk.
"So, might you be here to guide us today personally?"
His hand reached forward, grasping Scarlet's hand; he wondered why she seemed frustrated; maybe those girls would be punished either way.
At least he tried to help them. Leaning down, like a knight or noble of old with one knee, he kissed the back of her hand with a light kiss.
'Mmm... she smells like the sea.... her hands have soft pink scales on the back... so beautiful.'
He also noticed her hair was different or rather strange. It would alternate between a light brown and pink, similar to the fading RGB lights on his old gaming computer.
Her hair's tips would alternate beautifully between ash blonde/brown and luminous pink similar to the gills on her neck that fluttered and twitched when she spoke or breathed.
"My~ what a charming gentleman, such a lovely and polite greeting. I would love to be your private guide; if you wish, this little Scarlet will provide you with all the assistance you need."
Zell felt her body lightly leaning against his, the subtle scent of a woman filling his nose, a rose-like perfume with the salty scent of her body, causing his senses to become excited, her soft purple eyes peeking into his as she fluttered her eyes.
Her voice was enchanting, but he wouldn't succumb too easily, even if her hand brushed his abs and manhood as if measuring his asset.
"Well then, Miss Scarlet. How about you guide us both to the venue?" He spoke politely; his voice was as charming and alluring as hers.
He wouldn't lose to a woman like this, his hands stroking over her chest and hips, making it seem like an accident as her face turned red, unknown if it was genuine embarrassment or fake as their exchange garnered the attention of the girls at the desk and the demon behind him.
The pair began to flirt lightly before they released each other's hands and bodies while Alizée pouted, her lips opening as Zell heard her curse.
"Damn slut, keep your hands off, bitch."
"Is the manager going to seduce a woman's husband before her eyes?" One of the receptionists gasped quietly, not noticing the slight tremble of her manager's fin-like ears.
"Shhh, what are you saying... It's not like it's the first time she's banged a client to rise the ranks."
"Ahem!"
Zell smiled as, on one side, Alizée grasped his hand, a pinching hand that touched the siren's huge breasts, bigger than anything he'd seen before in his life, almost wondering if she could even swim deep into the ocean with those things.
While Scarlet, on the other side, grasped his other hand and began to guide him towards the entrance, an expensive car was waiting in the temporary parking area, a sleek pink sporty design with five doors and a soft top.
Jingle!
He saw keys appear in the guides hand like magic before she released his fingers, but not without more alluring actions, gently scraping the palm of his hands as she slowly dragged her fingers away, biting her lip's as he watched her pivot around, shaking her rear seemingly to make him more attracted to her.
'Well, if I'm going to get free fanservice, why would I decline... not to mention her ass is nice and plump, shaped like an apple and just what I like to see.'
Two arms suddenly wrapped around his shoulder before a hot sigh entered his left ear before the most seductive and exciting words were spoken to him in her sultry and deep voice.
"If you like ass so much, maybe if you are a good boy. I'll let you fuck my ass next time~ fufu!"
"!!"
Zell could feel his sore little brother instantly recover as if he ate one of those spirit beans from the money warrior-z anime he watched when younger.
Suddenly, his pants became tight, unable to stop his little brother from growing angry and full of power.
At the same time, the oblivious Scarlet watched the pair from her driving seat, popping open the vertical doors and tapping the passenger seat beside her.
It was an invitation to Zell, as the rear was blocked with a dark screen.
He looked towards Alizée, whose face was a little sullen, but she nodded out of Scarlet's sight and with a sigh, she jumped into the back and slammed the door shut.
"Damn horny men... using the effect of my words... fuck...!"
Zell could only smile wryly as Alizée began to act like her normal self.
'Well, let's get her to forgive me later... I wonder what this woman will do now that I am in the front seat?'
Bzzzt!
Slowly the black glass closed, blocking all sound and visuals from the front and back, while Scarlet pressed a circular button at the centre of her wheel as the gentle hum of the engine sounded before the car slowly began to move, without her needing to move or steer.
'Autopilot, huh...?'
The siren only looked forward and smiled, her smile growing when she felt someone sitting beside her, Zell's body falling into the seat as if enveloped by the foam. It was so comfortable and relaxing for him.
While he was relaxed with closed eyes, there was a slight giggle before a soft hand slid down his thigh, as if teasing him before edging closer to his crotch before a sudden gasp came from her lips.
"It's really big..." Scarlet whispered, unable to contain her delight, tired of dealing with small premature ejaculators or average men believing themselves large.
Zell continued to relax, enjoying the car's quick pace as it moved down the empty roads; shifting fabric sounded before the loud sound of a zip being opened.
Suddenly, he could feel a sense of cold on his lower body before a warm and comfortable one began to stroke his little brother, helping warm him up; with skilled and slightly damp hands, the sticky fluid on her palms helped to lubricate her professional movements.
"Shh... don't worry, I will make it feel much better~ dear customer."
A moment later, he could feel the weight of her body on his thigh before a soft and wet sensation wrapped around his tip, a sticky and dextrous tongue teasing his member along with her hand sliding down the excitable shaft.
'I'll enjoy it as much as possible because either way, that cute, jealous woman will punish me later.'
Looking out the window, Zell placed his hand on the woman's head, pressing her deeper as she began to cough and splutter; the sound of this woman struggling and gagging on him caused a sense of pleasure to fill his body as the wet sound of her lips wrapped around him and hot sighs from her nose and breathing filled the front compartment of her car.
'I love being a lustful demon...' These were the last thoughts in his mind as the car entered a dark and long tunnel.