Two hours after Juliette left
Isyrth groaned on waking from his nap. The insomnia pills Master used really worked if he didn't try to fight them like he did when Juliette came in. As for performance enhancers, well, Juliette addressed this problem in an exhaustive manner.
With a mischievous smile, Isyrth ducked under the blanket to grab his limp cock. "Heh, was that good, little friend?" He asked his penis as he slowly began to stroke it.
He dropped his head back on the pillow and he blew out a deep breath. Life couldn't get any better. He was resting on a couch after having his balls completely drained by the great cuteness, Juliette Roxley
It crossed his mind that his archrival's love interest was the one who took care of him and that made Isyrth even happier. But Isyrth was not going to go around parading that fact, because then Juliette would know that he was awake. Isyrth knew better than to fold so easily when he had the best hand.
Oh no, he was going to milk this thing for all it's worth. Finally, he found the perfect way to relieve himself.
"I think I should get up and leave ..." The man with the pink hair thought aloud. "I want to speak to Juliette as soon as possible and see how far I can take this."
Sheathed his weapon, Isyrth tossed the blanket on the floor and stood up. On the bedside table, he saw a glass of water which he drank quickly in a long sip. Draining your balls on a girl really affected him.
Leaving the office and heading into the main hall, Isyrth dragged her feet down the stairs and went to the bar where she was being run by the three usual women.
"Look who's awake." Sanuki said as he dropped the cloth he was using to clean the bar. "It was a very dangerous feat you did, sir!" The white-haired beauty scolded her with an air of authority that she didn't use regularly.
Isyrth laughed nervously and scratched the top of his head. "Sorry Sanuki, I couldn't help it!" The Demon Lord admitted.
Her sister also did not seem satisfied. "That was really stupid, Isyrth-kun." Kiyomi barked with a stern expression.
Isyrth winced, Kiyomi never used the honorary title with him since they were such good friends. He never liked it when people used an honorary title with him, but Kiyomi was at the top of the list of people he scolded for such an action.
"Sorry Kimi, I just want to be strong!" Isyrth tried to defend himself, but he knew it was always a losing battle when he was against the sisters' combined power.
Sanuki sighed and closed his eyes. "Isyrth-kun, do you really think that sneaking into the Master's office and taking all your medications would make you stronger?" She asked.
"Well, when you put it like that ..." Isyrth blushed.
Kiyomi and Sanuki exchanged a look before nodding. Together, in a strange synchronicity that only the sisters could have, they reached the bar and each grabbed an ear and pulled hard.
"Ahh! Ok, ok! It was a stupid idea!" Isyrth quickly broke down under pressure and pain. "I'm so sorry!"
Sanuki turned his ear further. "If you're going to apologize to someone, it should be for Juliette. She took care of you when you were disabled." Sanuki commented.
'It's not like she hated it anyway ...' Isyrth commented in his head, remembering how Juliette drooled on his fat cock like an ice lolly. That memory made Isyrth's face change to a mature, smug expression that made the two girls blush and hesitate to continue to hurt him.
"Speaking of Juliette ..." Isyrth's voice was soft as honey when he opened his mouth. "Where is she?"
Kiyomi released his ear and used his hand to point past his shoulder. "Over there!" She said hastily before bringing her hand back to her side.
When Sanuki released his ear, Isyrth turned to follow where Kiyomi pointed. In front of the job board, Juliette was there in all her serene beauty. She really was a beauty forgotten in the guild.
Isyrth licked her lips, an action that made the two Strauss girls blush even more. "I think I'm going to talk to her and apologize ..." He stopped, as he turned and prepared to step forward.
However, as if it had materialized on the spot, Tristam walked beside the blue-haired beauty. Isyrth just stayed behind and watched this happen, there was no need to involve Tristam at this point.
The three magicians watched the two interact. Sanuki was thrilled about how Tristam was finally acting civilized around Juliette while Kiyomi commented on how Juliette looked dizzy with happiness.
Tristam and Juliette exchanged a few words. Tristam acted a little unsure and uneasy, but ultimately confident, while Juliette seemed to hum with excitement. Whatever they were arguing about, it caused Isyrth to fold his arms and the strange feeling of jealousy - no, Isyrth was never jealous… whatever that jealousy was, Izami destroyed him along with his sense of morality when they were both children . It was a feeling of discomfort and that was it.
The conversation between the two finally ended with Juliette practically clinging to Tristam and the Ice user to blush and try to pull her out.
"Uh oh. It looks like we have a new couple on our hands." Sanuki smiled as he watched the two approach the bar.
Kiyomi agreed with her sister. "Yes, love must be in the air." The short-haired woman commented as her eyes strayed to a certain Demon Lord present at the scene.
Finally, Tristam and Juliette were now in front of Isyrth and the bar.
Tristam faced his rival with an aura of smugness and superiority, as always, while his companion avoided the gaze of the golden-haired man while trying not to blush.
"Move on." Tristam practically placed the order.
For the first time, Isyrth ignored him completely and chose to focus his attention on Juliette. "Juliette." Isyrth called his name.
Sad, Kiyomi and Sanuki were surprised by this. Isyrth not only ignored Tristam's jab, but also spoke to Juliette in public, perhaps for the second or third time since she joined the guild.
The blue-haired woman swallowed nervously. The action she had done was still fresh in her head. In fact, she could still feel the result of the action drooling on the inside of her thigh.
"I-Isyrth-san?" Juliette asked timidly, still not meeting her eyes and turning to face the floor.
Isyrth approached her. "I just want to thank you for taking… extra special care for me while I was sleeping. It really means a lot to me that you were so loving and caring given my situation." Isyrth smirked as he watched her eyes widen in surprise.
Juliette's hands fisted and cold sweat began to roll down her face and body. He made it clear that he knew what she did.
She was speechless at this revelation. She had never been more embarrassed or embarrassed.
Isyrth now knew his true nature.
Fortunately for Juliette, Tristam intervened and confronted him.
"What does that mean, ash breath?" Tristam asked with a hint of anger.
Now it was Isyrth's turn to look smug. He resisted the temptation to reveal the fact that the woman around Tristam on his arm was the same woman who was a total bitch up there. He could break Tristam's pride as a man in an instant, but he chose not to. Now was not the time to put Tristam in his place.
"It means I'm grateful that Juliette watched me sleep." Isyrth clarified, stepping back with raised hands. He wasn't trying to start a fight at the moment.
Tristam looked ready to dig deeper, but Sanuki quickly intervened and stopped them.
"So, Tristam and Juliette-chan, why did you two come here? Did you two finally confess and want me to be the bridesmaid?" Sanuki joked.
Sad and Juliette blushed, but shook their heads.
"No, but let's try to date." Tristam revealed, holding Juliette closer. "We will go out a few times and see where this is going."
Kiyomi smiled. "That looks great. Congratulations, you two." The white-haired girl told them.
"Yes, this is wonderful. You two will be very happy together." Sanuki said. "Now, how about some beers to celebrate?"
Isyrth just maintained his sarcastic smile as he looked Juliette up and down like a predator would do with its prey. He made a point of scanning her body over and over again until it was permanently etched into his head.
The hungry, knowing look made Juliette very nervous. She knew there was no escape from her fate now.
She was now in the hands of Isyrth Naberius and she knew it.
He would confront her ...
Coming soon...
One month later
Juliette was not in a good mood.
She was scared. Very scared.
It has been over a month since she last saw Isyrth Naberius and it scared her a lot. Since that day, she has been unable to stop thinking about her actions.
Juliette let herself behave like an ordinary street prostitute and now there was a witness to her actions. How low did it fall?
Even though she should be incredibly happy, as her life is finally starting to go well with her new relationship with the object of her affection, Tristam, she couldn't stop looking over her shoulder at the golden-haired young man.
That's why she decided to come home a little earlier today.
Fairy Hills was the only place where she felt safe and could let her hair down. Juliette knew that Isyrth only pretended to be the idiot when he was around someone else, but alone or with an enemy ... Juliette still had some strong feelings of dread for Isyrth, especially when she saw what Isyrth did with half of her guild ... of course they were enemies and officially her guild was the one who made the first move… now she knew why Isyrth was known as "Magic Destroyer", Isyrth would definitely not confront her in Fairy Hills, where Izami Lanchester really was.
Walking along the cobbled path, Juliette finally reached the doors of her sanctuary. This was the only safe place left for her and she was happy that she finally made it. Juliette smiled peacefully and entered the building.
However, it seems that Juliette was not as free as she thought.
Entering the lobby, Juliette looked to the left to check the mail boxes, as she used to do. As usual, she received many letters from fans. The content of these letters ranged from notes of gratitude to complete confessions of love. But, unlike the other letters in his cubicle, there was one different from the others. It was a simple, tattered note with her name on it. His name was practically scrawled on it, indicating that the writer's handwriting left much to be desired.
Curious, Juliette opened it and her eyes widened in shock and she almost dropped it.
Let's talk -Isyrth
Everything was written inside it.
Those simple words made Juliette wince.
It seems that the powerful and great dragon stopped playing and was ready to face it.
His lips trembled and his knees went weak. Juliette couldn't even see him, but from the way the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, she knew he was close. He was probably looking at her, no, chasing her was a more appropriate description.
The simple fact that Juliette, the famous Reverse Scale chaser, was now reduced to prey by a high-profile predator, drove her crazy.
Juliette looked over her shoulder and hid the note in her coat before going to the bedroom.
Should she retire to Tristam-sama's house and spend the night there? No, Juliette knew it was better to face this head on. Juliette was smart, so she knew it would never end if she kept running away from him.
Juliette needed to tell Isyrth in advance that she was not going to play these games with him. She was now dating Tristam-sama, so he would have to back off.
His pace was fast. She never remembered walking these corridors as fast as she did. This new feeling of anxiety left Juliette almost delirious. There was no way for her to act normally now, not when Isyrth would confront her before the night was over.
Finally Juliette reached the door to her room. Holding the doorknob, Juliette slowly pushed the door open and entered, closing the door after entering.
Checking her room and surroundings, Juliette made sure that nothing was out of the ordinary. There was no need to be afraid ... yet.
"It's been a long day ..." Juliette sighed and went to sit on her bed. She took off her boots and took off her socks so that her bare feet rested on the cold carpet. "Juliette needs a shower ..." She said to herself as she started to unbutton her overcoat.
Slowly, Juliette felt the cold air from her room hit her chest as she removed her heavy clothes. She didn't like to admit it, but Tristam-sama's presence was quite scary. She didn't care, of course, but she still preferred it to be a little warmer.
Getting up, now completely naked, Juliette walked to the bathroom. Turning on the light, she was greeted by the sight of her naked body in the mirror. She blushed and tried to look away, but for some reason she just couldn't stop admiring her voluptuous form.
Running her hands over her toned abdomen, Juliette followed her movements in the mirror. A small blush covered her cheeks and she had goosebumps on her arms and legs.
"Isyrth-san is ogling Juliette." Juliette told herself. "He must think Juliette is very beautiful."
Holding her heavy breasts, Juliette squeezed them and let a lustful, erotic moan escape from her lips with the pressure. "Juliette doesn't know why. Juliette's body is not very attractive." She commented.
That was a lie. Juliette's insecurity about her own body made her lose the truth. The truth was that she was perhaps one of the most beautiful women on Earth, but she would never see herself like that.
Tristam-sama never commented on her appearance, so Juliette knew she must be average. She heard him comment on Azami's or even Sanuki's appearance before, but never on her.
"But Isyrth-san's penis seemed to enjoy my body ..." Juliette recalled. If she focused, she could still feel it throb and pulse against her skin. It was very hot to touch too.
Feeling his body heating up uncontrollably, Juliette stopped touching.
"J-Juliette just needs a bath to calm down." She thought out loud. If she got in the shower, it would calm her down and she would be balanced again. Then she could face Isyrth without any indecent thoughts crawling through her head.
If Juliette immersed herself in her natural element, there would be no need to worry. Water was his home, his very essence. Nothing would scare her there.
"Happy thoughts, Juliette must have happy thoughts." The beauty told herself. She was stressed about it for no reason.
It was Isyrth Naberius, for Santa's sake! What was he going to do with her?
A smile started to form on his pale face. "Maybe Isyrth-san doesn't fully understand what Juliette did and thinks that was Juliette's way of challenging him to a fight?" Juliette chuckled to herself.
"Or maybe Isyrth-san was hoping that Chief Izami was on a S-class mission on the other side of the continent?" A deep voice asked from his left.
Juliette's eyes opened.
Intruder! There was an intruder in Juliette's room!
Almost screaming with fear, Juliette jumped up to face the intruder and prepared to fight. However, when she started to raise her hands, the intruder grabbed her wrists.
The adrenaline rushing through her veins was fast and Juliette was ready for a fight, but all the excitement in her system almost disappeared when she focused on the face of the man who held her wrists.
"Miss me?" Isyrth asked with a lustful smile, her eyes watching her important breasts swing and bounce as she moved. "Because I know I missed you, Juliette ~" His long tongue slipped from his mouth to attack his own lips.
Juliette felt his hands warm her wrists, causing a steady stream of steam to emerge from her skin touching.
"Nrrgh! I-Isyrth-san!" Juliette struggled against his grip and tried to break free. "What are you doing here? And let me go!"
Isyrth ignored her pleas and approached her. For each step that Isyrth took forward, Juliette took a step back. This continued until Juliette was pressed against her bathroom wall and Isyrth hovered over her with cruel intent.
Stretching her head down, Isyrth took a sniff of her natural scent.
For him, it was intoxicating.
"Hmm, berries." Isyrth smiled when he decided to come back for more. He moved his head closer to her neck, teasing her skin with his warm breath. "I wonder if you taste as good as you smell ..."
Juliette closed her eyes. Her entire body was shaking. She was so close to the man that she had control over her. He owned his body and his mind. Isyrth was the one who claimed her first sexual experience and it was he who held her by the throat with this information.
"N-No! Please, Isyrth-san! I have Tristam-sama now." Juliette struggled to free herself.
For every second he held her, Juliette's resolve to remain loyal crumbled. Her first man cornered her against the wall and was literally breathing on her neck.
"AND?" It was Isyrth's initial response to his statement. "So what? Why should I, Isyrth Naberius, care about that low-class inferior human?" He asked her.
Juliette's blush intensified and she felt she could barely get on her shaky knees. This powerful man was holding her and refusing to hear her pleas and denouncing her significant other. What should Juliette do to get him off her before giving up and doing something she would regret?
Nothing.
Juliette couldn't do anything.
She may have been a wizard with a power that could rival an S-class and beyond, but she was still a woman. A woman being seduced by this god ... demon in human form.
"Mmmhm." Juliette moaned as she felt his hot, boiling tongue slowly place itself on the white skin of her neck and trace a line from her collarbone to her chin. His saliva remained on her pure, smooth skin and made her body temperature soar.
Isyrth snarled in his ear and raised his hands above his head, making his wrists meet so that he could hold them with one hand. "I hope you know the consequences of what you did, Juliette-chan." Isyrth snorted vehemently. "You got my first time." Isyrth confessed.
Juliette's eyes widened at the shocking revelation. She had thought that with so many women hanging around him, he would have had sex with at least one of them. Not to mention that with a dick as big as his, he would have women crawling out of his door ...
But Juliette was wrong. She took her first time! It made his heart race to hear that she wasn't the only one to be deflowered that day.
"So you know what you have to do, right?" Isyrth asked as her right hand slid through her hair until she found her point of interest, her left breast.
She cried out when she felt his rough, callused hand grab her soft chest and squeeze. The delicious meat overflowed from his hands and was heated with its heat. Her previously soft nipple hardened in his palm, letting him know that she was very excited about the rough treatment.
"N-No ~" Juliette sang in a melodious tone. She didn't know what to do. She was too inexperienced to know what he meant.
Isyrth moved her lower half closer to her and Juliette did what her instincts told her to do. She surrendered and jumped, wrapping her legs around his waist. The blue-haired woman blushed profusely when she felt that rigid giant in her pants pressed against her femininity.
Memories flooded his head. Memories of her sucking on his thick cock, pinning it to her huge breasts to massage, and feeling her ass stretch to accommodate its unreal size and circumference.
Her vagina was a river that flooded the arousal in her naked abdomen. It hurt for her new friend to penetrate and destroy her. Her excitement hit the ceiling and all thoughts of her boyfriend flew out the window with her resolve.
Juliette could do nothing but listen to Isyrth while she extorted her.
The man who held her smiled at his complacent nature. He was right in assuming that, with just a little pressure and strength, Juliette would submit to his most basic desires.
"You took my first time, Juliette-chan. I want something in return for my virginity." Isyrth told her, still pressing her against the wall and roughly massaging her breast.
Juliette shivered with anxiety and lust. "What ... What do you want? Do you want to use Juliette again?" She asked, feeling her huge erection pulse against her wet lips that messed up her lower half.
The thought of Isyrth pushing her down on her bed, having her way with her crossed her mind in an infinite loop. Maybe he slapped her and called her a prostitute or maybe he was content to beat her in the ass and ruin her. What if he stuck his cock down your throat while using recording magic to record the act? What would Juliette do?
Once again, Juliette would do nothing. In fact, she would do something.
She would enjoy the humiliation. She would thrive on that.
Punishment, shame, exhibitionism and contamination. Those were the things Juliette knew she wanted, but she never knew until now that she wanted it. Juliette never once thought she would be the type of woman who would fall in love with these things, but she did.
Of course she used to ask Tristam-sama's punishment in the company of others, but it was just her thinking he would like it. She didn't think for a moment that she really was the one she wanted. Especially from Isyrth of all people, but here she was, climbing on his waist as he played with his body.
Isyrth's fingers dug further into the fat of her swollen breast, her white porcelain skin now tinged with a deep red of abuse. Her body was so sinfully erotic. Had he never really noticed until now? Her soft skin begged to be devastated by him and only him.
Isyrth now knew a truth in life. All the best women were wasted on men who didn't deserve them. Juliette was lost to Tristam. Tristam was nowhere near half the man he was, so what was Juliette doing to him?
"I want you, Juliette, I want you to be mine." Isyrth whispered hoarsely. "You deserve better than Tristam."
Juliette whimpered and avoided his gaze. "Juliette is not going to leave Tristam-sama because Juliette still loves Tristam-sama." Juliette confessed. While it was true that she loved Tristam with all her heart, she longed for Isyrth.
The three were stuck in the most fucked up of love triangles.
"Then give me a date, Juliette-chan. A date to treat you like the woman you should be treated to. Let me show you how you should be treated." Isyrth pressed.
A woman of Juliette's caliber was to be adored, and Isyrth was sure that only he could adore Juliette as the goddess she was.
Of course, by adoration, Isyrth meant giving Juliette a fuck that would wipe Tristam off his head and heart until only he and his penis remained. If he couldn't win Juliette de Tristam's heart, he would win her body.
"Meeting?" Juliette asked what Isyrth replied with a nod. "Juliette ... Juliette isn't sure. She's dating Tristam."
Isyrth looked at her with pleading eyes. "Juliette, a date is all I'm asking for. I don't want to have to tell Tristam what you did, when you can fix it easily, letting me take you out for a good meal."
Juliette bit her bottom lip, knowing he was right. It was just a date, right? The two simply sat at the table and ate. Yes, they were both guild friends now. That was all. However, the pain in her hot melted core told her that she wanted more than just to sit and talk nonsense about food. Juliette's cunt gushed and wanted to be sated.
Juliette's body wanted to be fucked.
'That wouldn't have happened if Tristam-sama had already taken Juliette to bed ...' Juliette told herself. If she was cared for as she wanted by Tristam-sama, this whole situation would never have happened. 'If anything, this is Tristam-sama's fault ...'
And it was done. Isyrth's teasing and seduction has finally passed. Juliette's covetous brain was beginning to squirm and blame others for what she wanted in an attempt to justify her actions.
Looking at him with eyes that conveyed his need and lust, Juliette nodded. "Just a simple date and then we will act as if nothing has happened, correct?" Juliette asked.
"Yes!" Isyrth smirked, happy that she was accepting his offer.
That was it, it was when everything would turn in your favor.
"And is it just dinner? No funny business?" Juliette asked, her wet lips still running down his pants and soaking his cock in his juices.
Isyrth nodded. "Yes ..." He stopped. No funny business would happen, unless she wanted to.
Swallowing hard, Juliette knew she might be throwing away her relationship with Tristam-sama if he found out. They would have to be very secretive about it.
"So Juliette accepts." Juliette told him.
With the smile a child would wear on Christmas morning, Isyrth prepared to lean in for a kiss, but Juliette stopped him by turning his head and avoiding the lip kiss completely.
"Without kisses, Juliette is still a committed woman." She told him, but her voice was weak and unresolved. But Isyrth chose to play along, for now.
'Yet ...' Isyrth would have to take it a little longer.
"Okay, tomorrow night. Does it look good?" He asked what she nodded. "I'll give you the details tomorrow. So, until then, try not to let the idiot drag you somewhere."
"Y-Yes." Juliette nodded her head. "Tomorrow night is for Isyrth-san."
"Well ... well ..." Isyrth was very pleased with himself.
After a long month of waiting, planning and preventing it from increasing tension, the ball was finally in its field. She would come crawling up to him, begging him to show her how she needed to be treated and he would accept her. Everything was going according to plan.
Juliette Roxley's corruption was beginning.