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NTR: Stealing wives in Another World-Chapter 75: Aftermath(18+)
Chapter 75: Aftermath(18+)
The heavy double doors of the council chamber shut behind them with a dull, echoing thud.
Nyra exhaled only when they were halfway down the winding path that led toward her private quarters, the scent of incense and old money still clinging to her fur. Allen walked at the front, his shoulders tense but deliberate, like a general who’d just marched through enemy lines with a bomb tucked beneath his shirt.
Fina followed with her arms crossed under her chest, tail twitching with silent fury. Rinni clung to her side, still flushed and jittery, her micro maid bikini shifting awkwardly as they moved—barely decent, utterly humiliating.
As they passed through the moss-draped archway that marked the entrance to Nyra’s secluded hut, a voice rang out behind them.
"Leave the human, Nyra," Elder Lira purred, lounging beneath a tree like a lounging panther. Her inner thighs still glistened in the fading light. "He looks so eager to serve. I promise I’ll be gentle..."
Nyra didn’t even turn. "No."
Lira sat up sharply. "Excuse me?"
Nyra’s pace didn’t break. "He’s mine."
And with that, the door slammed shut behind them.
——
Inside her hut—stone floors, low candlelight, and silken furs draped over every surface—Nyra stepped forward, heart racing. She dropped to her knees before Allen like a priestess before a dark god.
"I did good, didn’t I?" she whispered, voice breathless, eyes wide. "I kept them off you. Protected your girls. Played the game. Just like you wanted."
She leaned forward, cheeks flushed, licking her lips like a desperate little mutt. "Please, Master. Reward me. Reward your loyal bitch with your cock..."
Allen tilted his head, a slow smirk creeping across his face.
But before he could respond—smack.
Fina’s bare foot slammed into Nyra’s exposed pussy with a wet thud, heel digging in just enough to make the foxkin gasp.
"You bitch," Fina snarled, tail lashing. "You made me lick the floor like a fuckin’ pet in front of those creeps. You think I forgot?"
Nyra doubled over, moaning like it hurt too good. "I was protecting you, I swear—"
Another interruption.
Rinni knelt beside her, unusually bold, her face twisted in gleeful cruelty. "Liar. You loved it. You loved watching us squirm for them."
She grabbed Nyra’s tits through her silk robes and pulled—hard. The foxkin let out a ragged yelp as Rinni twisted her nipples cruelly, yanking them like bells.
"Tell the truth, traitor," Rinni hissed, yanking again. "Tell us how wet you got when they stared at Allen like a toy."
Nyra’s voice cracked. "I—I did. I got wet. I wanted them to see. I wanted them jealous. I wanted them to know who he belonged to!"
Fina crouched down, grabbing Nyra’s chin with one clawed hand. "You’re not his mistress, slut. You’re just a filthy hole that begs to be used."
Nyra whimpered, writhing on the floor as Rinni sucked one nipple into her mouth, biting just enough to leave a mark, while Fina ran her fingers down to Nyra’s soaked slit.
Allen finally stepped forward, looming above them like a god surveying his altar of sinners.
He undid his pants, just enough for his cock to spring free—thick, veined, and already twitching with anticipation.
Nyra’s eyes locked onto it like prey hypnotized by the predator.
"I’ve been so good," she whispered, practically humping the air. "Please. Use me like the whore I am."
Allen grabbed her by the hair, pulling her mouth to his cock.
"Then prove it," he growled. "Show me how loyal you really are."
Nyra moaned in bliss as her lips wrapped around him, drool already sliding down her chin.
Behind her, Fina spread her ass cheeks with a slap. "Hope you’re ready, fox. This hole’s getting punished next."
And Rinni, sweet little Rinni, just giggled around her nipple. "Don’t worry, mistress. We’re gonna recondition you real good."
Allen leaned back, one hand tangled in Nyra’s silver hair as her mouth worked eagerly on his cock—sloppy, messy, drool spilling down her chin as if she couldn’t get enough. Her eyes were glazed, lost in the worship, in the taste of her so-called master.
But Allen?
His eyes were far away, narrowed, jaw clenched.
"Fucking Lira..." he muttered, voice low and sharp with disgust. "That crusty bitch actually spread her wrinkly legs and asked me to clean her pussy."
He shuddered.
"That old cunt probably hasn’t seen a real orgasm since the last Ice Age." His fingers tightened in Nyra’s hair. "The nerve of that bitch, thinking I’d lick her dry-ass, council-used piss slit..."
Nyra moaned around his cock, like the humiliation only made her wetter.
And that’s when Allen snapped.
SMACK.
His palm cracked across Nyra’s cheek, loud and fast—enough to jolt her back from her cock-drunk trance.
"You let her say that shit," he snarled, slapping her again, harder this time. "You stood there and let her talk about using me like some fuckin’ toy."
Nyra choked, tears springing to her eyes as she gasped around his shaft. "I—I didn’t—"
"Shut up," Allen growled, forcing her mouth back down on his cock. "You’re not allowed to defend yourself. You’re a hole with ears, nothing more."
Fina snickered behind her. "Damn right."
She was kneeling between Nyra’s legs now, one hand buried between her folds, fingers curled cruelly against her sensitive pussy walls while the other delivered hard, punishing slaps to her outer lips.
SMACK. SMACK.
"Dripping like a broken cup," Fina muttered, licking her fingers clean before jamming them back in with even more force. "Your cunt loves being degraded."
Rinni, not to be outdone, had wormed her way behind Nyra. She spread the foxkin’s ass wide, blowing cool air across her twitching hole before shoving two fingers in, knuckles deep.
"Don’t clench, mistress," she teased. "We’re just reconditioning you. Like you wanted."
Her other hand was twisted around Nyra’s nipples again—pinching, pulling, twisting like she was playing with knobs on an old radio. Nyra shrieked around Allen’s cock, throat vibrating against his shaft in a way that made him groan despite his fury.
Allen looked down at the weeping, broken vixen slobbering over his length.
"You think sucking my cock erases what you did?" he said, voice cold as steel. "You humiliated Fina. You used Rinni. And you stood there and let that dried-up hag talk about owning me."
He grabbed her ears and forced her down until she gagged.
"Earn your forgiveness. Take every inch. Don’t come up until I say."
Nyra whimpered, throat bulging, her cunt convulsing as Fina found a brutal rhythm with her fingers—wet, lewd squelches echoing through the room.
Rinni kept going too, giggling as she shoved a third finger into Nyra’s ass, stretching her wide. "She’s drooling down here too now," she sang. "What a nasty fox."
Fina gave a wicked grin. "Let’s see how many holes we can break before Allen finishes."
Allen chuckled darkly, thrusting harder into Nyra’s throat. "She’s not breaking."
He grinned wider.
"She’s finally being used right."