A tent's secrets

As he arrived, Jay was a little surprised to still find both captives still in the same position he left them. The second cultist had passed out as well.

He took them both by an ankle each and pulled them into the big tent after he made sure the fires wont spread further or had died down.

In the process the two women woke back up, but only one had the energy to struggle.

It was the one that came out of this tent while the black haired was still out.

The tent was spacious, though not as spacious as his own.

A working desk was placed to the right and behind it was a curtain that only partially hid a bed in the adjoining room.

To the left jay saw two separate spaces with a simple bedding each.

Luggage, instruments, scrolls and some crates were stored near the two entrances in the middle part.

"Let me go you son of a b..." ???

The woman who woke up while getting pulled into her tent was starting to curse at Jay, so he turned around, grabbed inside her hood and onto her neck.

Lifting the light person, she had no longer breath to talk.

With his left hand he grabbed her hood an pulled it down.

A light blonde woman in her late teens to early twenties was revealed.

By her size and the notable mounds on her robe, Jay had been sure before it was a woman.

And he was double lucky as this female cultist was not only nice looking.

Analyze revealed her as Lily McBride, a level 14 conjurer.

Grinning wide in joy, Jay took out a rope and threw the young woman on a bedding in one of the separated rooms, as her breath ran out and she nearly fainted.

Straddling her back, he bound her with practiced movements.

Picking a cloth lying around and stuffing it into her mouth, he had her gagged and left the place.

After closing the curtain he walked over to the black haired woman.

She was older, Jay guessed she was about thirty.

Her Name was Aletta and she was only at level twelve while being a Adept, a Job he had never seen until now.

She had a skill called [Mana Manipulation] that Jay wanted to know more about, but that wouldn't be a problem much longer.

Grabbing her collar he pulled the woman to the big bed in the room behind the desk.

There he shoved her on the bed and just to make sure, bound her to one of the tent's poles at the end of the bed.

To his surprise there was a silken band knotted onto the beds railing.

This decision proved perfectly right, as not only did did he suddenly hear voices in the camp, the woman woke up in between and started to shout and cuss.

Her voice was sharp, but the problem was her alarming who ever had arrived.

Rushing to the entrance of the tent, Jay wanted to see who stopped his fun before it even started.

A group of bandits had arrived at the camp. Their average level was about nine and they were advancing carefully as to not alarm whoever did this to the camp.

The cultists had been of higher level and even casters.

To devastate a camp like this, a true monster had to have come here.

They had no idea how right they were.

Cracking his knuckles, Jay went out of the tent. The ten people before him were no longer any threat to him.

His only regret was that the group consisted of nine men and one maybe woman, but Jay wasn't sure.

Dashing forward he took care of 'it' first thing. With a knee to the face from a flying knee strike, it was a instant kill with a shattered skull.

Next Jay crushed the rib cage of the closest bandit by a elbow hit to the sternum. It wasn't enough to kill him but a light twist of the neck did the job.

A burly bandit rushed in next, to what Jay kicked down his left foot to the bandits right knee cap and crushed it. With his leg bent the wrong way, the bandit came to a abrupt halt. A spinning hook kick knocked him finally down and with a stomp to the head, Jay erased a bandit more from this world.

The rest of the group went down in a similar way.

Not one bandit died to a weapon, and not one had all body parts intact.

After the fight ended, Jay turned around and wanted to make his way back to the big tent. Though his prey was waiting for him there and he wanted to reap his profits, he still rummaged through the corpses looking for something of worth.

Other than some coins and a pair of decent, not blood soaked and still intact gloves, he found nothing.

Walking back to the tent after he pulled the closest corpses together, Jay entered the room with the big bed.

On the bed lay the surprised Aletta, still cuffed with a silken band and quickly began to try and free herself when Jay closed in.

She had totally not guessed he would return for her when she heard the reinforcements arrive.

As he arrived at the beds side and sat on it, the woman ceased her efforts and lost her strength.

Raising her head she looked Jay directly in the eyes before she started to talk in her sharp voice.

"Tsk. Make it quick! I wouldn't talk even if I knew something anyways." A.

"Oh, but you won't need to talk for what I need from you.

Though I'm sorry I can't meet your demand to make it quick..." J.

Getting what he was going at, she curled together a little. Jay came closer and touched her thigh with his still slender right hand and looked at her.

Her angular face and the distinct cheek bones, combined with her full lips, slender nose and fine eyebrows made her look more like a prostitute than a Adept.

"Then how about it, I promise to play nice and you tell me the little bit you know?" J.

"Fuck you!" A.

"Nope, that would be you!" J.

Putting force into his hand, Jay ripped the dull black robe apart with one swift motion.

The parts of her arms and the hood still clung to her, but most of her body lay now bare before him. She only wore a small hot-pant and a shirt under the robe.

Ripping the shirt apart, Jay was a little surprised by her ample bosom.

With their slightly big, pale tips and a surprising springiness they stood up while Aletta was still half lying on her back.

The small hairs on her pale skin stood upright as Jay glided his hand along her not too slender waist to her hips, where he grabbed her pants.

She didn't resist any longer as he pulled them down, only closed her legs and shied away a little.

Moments ago, after he ripped apart her robe she had kicked around and tried to keep him away with all her might.

Now she seemed to have accepted her fate and didn't even resist anymore.

Not that it would have mattered as the young man before her had defeated the whole cult and even their reinforcements.

It was clear to both of them that he could end her whenever he felt like it.

What came to his view was finely trimmed pubes peeking out atop her closed legs.

As he had pulled down the piece of cloth completely, Jay slowly placed his hands on her knees and spread them.

Her pale lower lips came to light and Jay was a little surprised at either how neat they where and that they were already glistering a little.

As he crawled forwards and straightened his back, Jay kept eye contact with the woman lying before him.

Aletta gulped as she saw a growing bulge in his pants.

With a nude, alluring woman before him who, god knows why, wasn't against him, Jay was starting to pitch a tent.

Leaving his left hand on her knee, he started to unbutton his pants.

Only as he used both hands to pull them down and revealing the massive tool responsible for the tent, Aletta's eyes went wide and she tried to crawl a little backwards.

"W-Wait...that's...Uaaa" A.

Giving her no chance to lament, Jay grabbed her plump hips and pulled her towards him, pressing his tip on her entrance.

While he pulled her down even further he pressed his hips forward, impaling the female cultist.

She bit her lips while tears accumulated in her nearly closed eyes.

Unsure if it was to Jay forcing himself on her or his sheer size, he slowly pulled out his shaft until only his glans were kept hidden.

Her face eased up a bit to this and she stopped her lip biting, so Jay went for his next attempt.

This time he plunged in deeper, until she bit her lips again. Pressing on he entered her for more than two thirds when her face distorted in pain.

Pulling back again, halfway out, Jay trusted in again, this time faster and even deeper.

A yelp exited the cultists mouth and her eyes went wider than ever before.

Grinning sheepishly, Jay repeated his move and another Yelp got audible.

And another one.

And yet another one...

Not long after she ceased yelping to each trust and went on with moaning, squishing noises filled the tent.

Aletta had ceased any resistance, be it physically or mentally.

It wasn't long until she reached her peak from Jay's still growing prowess and his night skills.

Keeping his shaft buried inside her as she clamped down on it, Jay checked his log and it's appearing notifications.

His biggest surprise was the first line, which stated he just earned 800 Xp from Aletta's climax through his new Philanderer Job.

This would me he can grow stronger even from his nightly activities.

The skill he had wanted from her already got integrated, but he was in for some testing to his system and his new Job that could prove better than he thought.

As the woman on his shaft had calmed down a little, he pulled out and grabbed her waist. With a light push he turned her around and pulled her bubbly butt towards him.

He didn't need his hands to position his rock hard member pointing straight onto her wet entrance.

The moment he pushed forward and entered her from behind, Aletta threw her head back and moaned appreciative.

Her upper body slumped down into the pillows, making it even easier for Jay to access her.

As he concentrated partially on his log, Jay nearly missed when she was reaching yet another peak.

Noticing her getting even wetter and pressure building up inside her, Jay's intuition kicked in.

Jumping to the side and with this pulling his whole manhood out of her, he saw a big spurt passing through the space he was in just before.

Aletta squirted a massive tide over the whole bed and was panting hard while wiggling her hips.

Jay pulling out instantly had brought her over the edge and brought them both a totally new experience.

That also got rewarded by the system and Philanderer.

The first got him strengthening to some skills he already had before and had then again been integrated from Aletta.

His Job rewarded even her squirting with five hundred experience points but for doing the same female again he only received half the Xp for the standard act.

Far from satisfied, Jay repositioned himself behind the woman who still held her butt high up.

Of course he swiftly got rid of his armor and clothes in fear another tide would soak them.

This time he guided his tip with his right hand.

His targeted hole was another one though.

Leaning forward he pressed on it with his tip.

And with this Aletta was back to yepling.

Fumbling with her arms backwards she tried to block Jay's hips and keep him from pushing in.

"No....Stop...No-AAAHHHRG"

Without getting really hindered, Jay had pushed on and as he finally entered with his tip, half of the shaft followed in mere seconds.

Tears were flowing down the cultists cheeks as he pulled back a little, just to plunge in again.

Deciding to ease her pain at least a small bit, Jay used his [Lubed] skill and smoothed the process.

With her having gotten off two times already, he wanted to relieve some stress as well.

Thanks to the lube and his skills, it took him nearly five minutes of strenuous plowing after entering her exit.

By the time he had built up enough pressure to shoot his first load inside her, Aletta had come to like the way he was doing her.

She moved her hips according to him and looked back over her shoulder with an expectant look.

Mustering his body while he was working on her butt, she seemed to have forgotten how they ended in this situation.

With a last stroke, plunging in really deep, Jay unleashed a tide of white inside her.

He felt the surrounding of his shaft getting even more slippy than before and relished in the feeling of just having gotten off.

He hadn't wanted to release inside her other hole, since his escapades with bandits and cultists shouldn't bring him some demerits. And offspring with one of those definitely would be no good!

While he was checking his updated log, still buried deep within her backdoor, Aletta turned her head around looking irritated.

Seeing that, Jay started to slowly move his hips again, letting his still swollen member spring back to full glory.

"A...Again?" A.

With wide eyes and disbelief written all over her face, Aletta slightly shook her had and let if fall down onto the pillows.

Her fate had been sealed together with her butt's exit.

Two hours later, Jay sat behind the desk, writhing down what he had learned about himself in the last hours:

He was now pretty sure that the racial skills and their compensatory status-points were only given once per person.

Skills or their level would get integrated to same or similar skills.

But again this was true only once per person.

The question was, if this worked again if said person herself leveled up in the meantime.

Looking back through the curtains opening, he saw a totally spent Aletta slumbering with a happy expression.

She lay with her head and upper body flat on the bed, while she still held her butt high up.

Jay's cream still kept on dripping out of her gaping hole onto the soaked bed.

She had squirted it completely wet in the last hours.

Standing up only wearing his pants, Jay started rummaging through the documents on the table.

He had left the rest of his clothes and equipment next to the bed as the temperature had gotten pretty high from his actions. The fire burning in the camp surely did its part as well.

In the documents he had found nothing more than what he already learned.

The cultists used this stone cairn to summon their then bound demons.

For this they needed sacrifices, and best would have been virgins. That was probably why they only kept a few of the people they abducted.

Crossing over to the smaller separations in the tent, Jay walked over to Lily McBride.

He took out her gag as he knelt down besides her head.

"Care to tell me what the little miss McBride does here with the cultists?" J.

"..I...I was tasked to infiltrate them and report their movements. So you better loosen my binds and let me go!" L.

"Nice try there. But your father asked me to look for you after you went missing. My friend, Commander Haggard had initially sent me to Eastvale. As even he didn't state something about you, I know your lying.

So, what about it?" J.

"Hmpf... That old bastard. He only knows about work, drinking and whoring around. Now playing the fine dad...

Since the Year my mother died I was studying under Radison. After all those years I was finally about to get my bound summon. With this I would have taken revenge..." L.

Urging her to go on with a nod, Jay listened to Lily's hate filled words.

Captain McBride had seemed like a pretty lazy and boisterous man, but to get his daughter to leave him, something must have happened.

"My Father drove mother to drugs with his ongoing absence.

He was either away on duty or out drinking and getting laid with whores.

When I was old enough I followed him once. That night I encountered Radison.

He was leading his students to Arathors catacombs.

The night after my mother passed away I went to those catacombs and not long afterwards, I joined the cult.

Please, don't tell my father. He'd have me hung for simply defiling his name!!!" L.

To this Jay nodded with an understanding look on his face.

"I'll keep your secret, but it won't be for free..." J.