Fighting Warhounds

It was close to midnight when Xinthia returned home after 'dinner' with a cab driver. She was walking stiffly as her bottom was hurting. Of all the men she had fucked with, this particular driver turned out to be the strongest. His vigorous thrusts pounded the ghost out of Xinthia's big ass.

Although reluctant, Xinthia still had to bid goodbyes to him after promising to meet again. The reason for her hasty return to her home was… a quest.

Xinthia glanced at her interface as she unlocked the door and entered the dark house.

[Quest completed!

>> Get home before midnight.

Reward: 1 card]

"Hmm…what's so special, that milf system generated this quest?" Xinthia wondered. Sometimes her system gave quests like this as if it was able to look into the future. Foresight was not an uncommon ability amongst Gods but to have it embedded in the system was quite odd.

"Then again, it's strange how this system is able to provide me so many abilities. Though only at low grade mortal realm level…it is akin to a God granting blessings to mortals. How did Aphrodite create such a thing? It's not even corporeal." Xinthia thought deeply.

[Quest generated!

>> Help a friend.

Reward: None]

"Hmph!" Xinthia snorted. "As if I'd want a reward for helping a friend. But who's this friend? System, can you show details of the quest?" She asked.

Ding-dong! Suddenly the doorbell rang. Xinthia turned around and opened the door, finding a bashed-up Trixie at the doorstep.

"Xinthia!" Trixie cried out and leapt at her, hugging her tightly. Xinthia was stunned for a few moments.

"Trixie!? What happened to you?" Xinthia asked, pulling Trixie away and scrutinizing her.

Trixie was covered in bruises and cuts. Her clothes were dirty and ripped. Her left cheek was swollen blue, her hair a mess and she looked haggard.

"I... I was…" Trixie wobbled and fainted.

"Trixie!" Xinthia caught her from falling.

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About 20 minutes later, Trixie was sipping some juice while feebly leaning against a couch. Xinthia sat beside her, feeling pity towards her.

Trixie was perhaps the only friend Xinthia had made in this mortal realm. She had met Trixie in the whorehouse and was treated nicely by her. Trixie was in her thirties with a perfectly hourglass shaped body. Her boobs were nicely big and dense. She had brown wavy hair and cute freckles on her face. She was a beauty.

"So that's what happened huh?" Xinthia muttered. She and Trixie had been talking for a while now.

"Yes, the warhounds gang quickly jumped to action." Trixie spoke. "They started rounding up our slut-sisters. Being the overlords of the city and having a large information network, they easily located the women and captured them. Some sluts were even killed when they resisted. I was chased down too. I fought tooth and nail and escaped somehow. You were the only person I could think of to go to as my family refused to accept me back."

"…" Xinthia caressed Tirixie's head and sighed.

"Don't you worry now. You're safe here. You can live here with me." Xinthia said.

"Really? Oh Xinthia…" Trixie sobbed and snuggled with Xinthia. "But, they'll be coming for you too. They might find us here."

"That won't happen. Once I return to them willingly, there won't be any need for them to come to my house. You thus will remain safe. And in any case, my son Haruto is very strong. Warhounds can't do anything in his presence." Xinthia said.

"Eh? You'll return to them willingly!?" Trixie was shocked. She stared at Xinthia with wide eyes.

"Why yes, how else will I find their headquarters to raid them and punish them?" Xinthia smiled lightly.

"Xinthia you can't!!" Trixie exclaimed.

"Don't worry. I'm strong. I'm the one who defeated all those warhound guards in the whorehouse the night we had escaped." Xinthia revealed.

"It was you? But…" Trixie frowned. She remembered clearly that it was a masked futanari who had defeated those gangsters and released all the sluts, but not before raping all the sluts.

"I know it's confusing. A lot of things happened that night. I'll explain to you later." Xinthia said. "For now, you just rest and leave things to me. I assure you, you'll be safe here and I'll return safe and sound too, to be with you."

"…Promise?" Trixie asked emotionally.

"Promise." Xinthia said and smiled, kissing her sweetly.

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A few minutes later Trixie fell asleep in Xinthia's bed while Xinthia walked up to Haruto's room. She found him lying on the bed naked with Annya who in turn looked like a broken fuckdoll with her legs spread and her pussy turned into a loose hole which was leaking out cum from inside it.

Xinthia ignored the fuckdoll and went towards Haruto, nudging him awake.

"Haruto, wake up. I need your aid." Xinthia said.

"Hmm?" Haruto woke up and frowned. Xinthia told him the whole matter regarding the warhounds and sought his aid.

Xinthia, though confident in her abilities, wasn't an overconfident fool. Her peak combat power could only last 15 minutes; her defensive capabilities could last an hour and afterwards she'd have to rely on sexual abilities to distract the opponent. She wanted to punish the Warhounds, not become their plaything. Thus, it was sensible to seek Haruto's aid who was actually a reincarnated High God- Indra. He was obviously stronger than Xinthia.

Though Xinthia was yet to learn about his combat abilities, she believed he must still be above her in prowess. Even if not; two fists were better than one.

"Help me out. Together we can put an end to Warhounds' tyranny." Xinthia said.

"I refuse." Haruto said.

"Wh-what?" Xinthia was stumped.

"It's beneath me to fight mere mortals, hmph. And showcasing my abilities to them is akin to playing music in front of pigs." Haruto said and turned over, going back to sleep.

"…Son of a bitch." Xinthia cussed in her mind. High Gods were all like this. Arrogant.

Taking a deep breath, she walked away, not wanting to pointlessly argue with him. She was going to do things on her own now.

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In a traditional building's courtyard, a large group of people had gathered around a small group of captured injured women. These were all prostitutes and this building was the headquarter of Warhounds gang.

"Boss, about 12 women managed to escape. We could not find them. But rest assured, our men are hard at work and will definitely bring back those sluts!" A gangster said to a burly man sitting on a couch.

This burly man had massive arms and shoulders, a long face and he was quite hairy.

"Hmm, no matter. Unclothe these sluts and begin their punishment." The boss commanded.

"Yes boss!" The gangsters said in unison and leapt on the women, ripping their clothes off.

"Ahh!"

"Kyaaah!! Screams echoed as the women were afraid and resisted futilely. Before long, all of them were sitting naked on the courtyard floor. Some hugged their breasts while some huddled together. Some had fear in their eyes, some held hatred and some had defeated expressions.

Fwip-fwip-fwip. Leather belts and whips were brought out. The punishment of these sluts for having run away from the whorehouse was intense whipping!

Ssstak!! "Ahhh!"

Ssstak! Sstak! Ssttak!!" The whips and belts lashed out and the sluts screamed in pain. Warhounds' boss observed this with half-closed eyes. He exhibited neither content, nor dissatisfaction.

"How dare you sluts run away!? We will punish you thoroughly and send you back to the whorehouse. You'd better stay put in there, you understand?" A gangster shouted, kicking a few sluts before whipping them again.

Creak—suddenly the backdoor of the courtyard opened and three gangsters brought in a naked woman.

"Boss, we found the number 1 slut!" One of these men shouted excitedly.

"Yes, she was casually wandering around at night, looking for customers. This one is a whore through and through!" Another one said.

"Boss you must reward us heheh. Look at this bitch and her massive hangers!" The third one said.

This woman indeed had massive milkers. She had pink nipples on top of them. Her waist was slender, her hips were as big as her breasts, giving her an hourglass shape. Her skin was whitish, her eyes blue and her hair blonde. She was a top notch milf. She was none other than Xinthia who had allowed herself to be captured and brought here to the Warhounds' headquarter.

"!!" The boss stood up from his seat in alarm as he looked at Xinthia. Xinthia narrowed her eyes sombrely.

"You! You're Xinthia!" The boss exclaimed.

"Yes, funny seeing you here, Gurzil." Xinthia replied unhappily. "To think that a mighty wargod would fall so low as to capitalize on women's bodies. How repulsive!"

"Hmph! These are all mere mortals. It's their great luck to be of service to me." Gurzil said.

Xinthia and Gurzil were speaking in the language of Gods. The others could not understand their words but they were all surprised seeing how Warhounds' boss seemed familiar with this slut.

"Why did you do this? Why become such a criminal?" Xinthia asked.

"I need funds to maintain my legions. And I need these legions for conquest and establishment of my rule. It's as simple as that. The means of acquiring funds do not matter. Everything in this universe is for the strong to take." Gurzil replied proudly.

"…." Xinthia shook her head. "This is the problem with all you wargods. You're like little children fixated on your favourite game of war. Reason is something far beyond your reach."

"Hmph, do not lecture me, lowly woman. I ruled in heavens and I rule in the mortal realm too. What about you?" Gurzil asked. "You who boasted sanctity in heavens, became a top whore in this mortal realm. How laughable! But since you're here, you might as well become my personal cumslut and I'll treat you well. How about it?"

"Heh, no thanks. I'm here to put an end to your villainy." Xinthia said.

"Hahaha! You'll need an army to defeat me." Gurzil chuckled.

"I'm an army." Xinthia said confidently.

[Abilities activated:

>> Bulletproof leotard body suit. Charm points: -30

>> Chi taser gauntlets.

>> Karate. Charm points: -40

Remaining charm points: 150

Chi: 100%]

A series of quick notifications blinked on Xinthia's interface while a skin-tight, skin-colored leotard appeared on her naked body, keeping her lewdness the same while providing her strong defence. At the same time two metallic gauntlets appeared on her fists. She was brimming with chi and confidence.

"…Beat her." Gurzil commanded.

"Yes boss!" The gangsters roared and leapt towards Xinthia.

Swoosh! Xinthia disappeared from her spot.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Loud punches echoed in the courtyard and gangsters flew left and right. Each one of them felt as though electricity was running through their bodies, making them twitch in agony and rendering them unable to get up after they fell. Xinthia was beating Warhounds speedily. Her karate was top tier. Plus each punch of hers packed a shock along with physical damage, knocking out the opponents in one hit each.

Gurzil frowned as he watched his fine men falling by dozens. Soon Xinthia was standing atop a pile of unconscious warhounds while the remaining ones kept coming at her, only to be beaten down and added onto the pile.

"Fucking bitch! Die!!!" Someone shouted and opened fire.

Bang! Bang! Bakang!!

Clang-clang-clang! The bullets were rebounded off of Xinthia but not before making her sexy boobs jiggle upon impact.

"…."

"She's bulletproof?!" Someone exclaimed.

"Yeah motherfucker." Xinthia spoke before descending upon him and punching the soul out of him.

Bam! Bam! Bang! Bang!

The fight got noisier and faster. Gurzil watched and raged in his heart. But at the same time, he was feeling excited. The stronger his opponent, the greater the thrill of battle! Meanwhile, the sluts were stupefied. It was not difficult for them to make two plus two four.

"Xinthia is the futanari who raped us!" A slut exclaimed.

"But there's no dick on her!" Someone was doubtful.

"Look at her. She's fighting so many warhounds and is even bulletproof. I'm sure she has magic powers! She is no ordinary person!"

"But then why did she get captured and turned into a prostitute?"

"She was drugged. Don't you remember?"

"I see, indeed. So, she was this powerful all along?"

"She's a superhero! We're saved!"

Maria meanwhile had a dark expression. She had targeted Xinthia and perhaps triggered her rage. That's why Xinthia raped her senseless and other sluts too. Although she did set them free and had even returned to rescue them again, would she really forget what Maria had done to her? She felt a dread in her heart.

Xinthia meanwhile cared not to spare a thought on Maria or anyone else. She was completely focused.

[Karate. Time remaining: 7 minutes.] Milf system notified.

"…." Xinthia frowned. This was one ability she was most reliant on. Karate only had 15 minutes of duration. Afterwards it'd enter a cooldown period of 1 whole hour! So, even if she had her bulletproof suit and weapons, her fighting ability would drop by 70% right after the Karate ability ends. She needed to finish this fight before that!

There were still about 40 gangsters standing. They were the experienced ones who kept their distance from the rampaging milf and used guns on her. But bullets had no effect on Xinthia.

"Boss! Allow us to use explosives!" A henchmen requested.

"No. I don't want her dying." Gurzil spoke with a smile and cracked his knuckles. "Retreat at once. I'll handle her."

"Yes boss!" The henchman said and signalled the rest. Everyone retreated immediately. Xinthia was surprised at once.

But before Gurzil could stand up from his seat, a figure landed beside him.

"You need to conserve your energy for ascension." This person spoke. He had a youthful voice and appearance. He was a young man in his twenties with slender built, long black hair, whitish skin and handsome features.

"Sun Young." Gurzil muttered with a frown.

"This is not up for debate. I know you are itching for a fight but you already signed a contract with me. You will fulfil your part while I do the fighting for you so you can conserve your energy." Sun Young said.

"Hmph! Then give me a good show." Gurzil said unhappily and leaned back on his high chair. Sun Young's figure disappeared from there and appeared in front of Xinthia.

"Greetings, Goddess Xinthia." Sun Young said courteously and bowed.

"…It's you… dance god Sun Young!" Xinthia exclaimed in surprise. "Why are you working with a war god?!"

"…Circumstances humble everyone." Sun Young said with a light smile. "You might have already experienced the tragedies this world offers. We must escape this realm and return to the heavens. For that…I can even make a deal with the devil. A war god is not that bad."

"…I see." Xinthia took a stance. "Then we can only fight."

"You could retreat." Sun Young offered.

"I may have fallen from grace but I cannot let injustice prevail if I can help it." Xinthia spoke. "So fight I must."

"Very well." Sun Young muttered and his figure blurred, appearing right in front of Xinthia. His fist enlarged in her vision.

Bam! Xinthia blocked his punch by crossing her forearms in front of her. The impact pushed her a few feet back, making her feet skid on the ground. Sun Young was already upon her by then.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Swoosh! The two of them tangled in a speedy fight right away. Sun Young was a tad faster than Xinthia, maintaining his advantage. Xinthia was stronger but her hits won't connect. Sun Young who was a dance god, was naturally agile and had developed his own unique martial arts technique. It was speed-centric and focused on dodging attacks.

Xinthia was soon panting. Her bodysuit was showing its one little disadvantage. It was skin-tight and there was no room for air. Xinthia had to open up holes in the suit here and there. At the same time, she checked her system interface.

[Karate ability time remaining: 4 minutes]

"Shit. I won't make it." Xinthia frowned.

Swoosh! Sun Young leapt up and came down, kicking Xinthia hard.

Bam! The heel of his foot struck the milf's head and the impact sent her head bashing down on the floor.

Bam! Another kick landed on her ribs, making her body skid several feet away.

Swoosh-bam! Sun Young leapt and landed on the floor, creating a small crater there. Xinthia had dodged in the nick of time. In her right hand however, glistened a silver dagger.

Swoosh! Swish! She immediately leapt away and then came back at Sun Young whose ankle was now bleeding.

"Tsk." Sun Young retreated but his speed was slow now. The deep cut on his angle had severed his veins.

Swish-swish! Wind whistled as Xinthia swung her knife around. Sun Young was cut sometime, but he dodged most of the attacks.

Shhakk! The dagger was finally stabbed into Sun Young's shoulder. He and Xithia paused for a few moments, panting and staring at each other. Sun Young had grabbed Xinthia's wrist while blood seeped down his arm.

"Got you." Sun Young said. Xinthia narrowed her eyes.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! The two of them began kicking each other swiftly. Xinthia still had her left arm free. She used it to punch Sun Young with chi taser gauntlets but the latter seemingly had a chi ability as well. He was able to endure it.

In this manner, the two of them got locked in a standstill.

[Ability ending: Karate.

Cooldown: 1 hour.] Milf system notified.

"Shit! Activate Lust Awakening!" Xinthia roared in her mind. Now that she could not fight, she could distract Sun Young and try to escape.

Sun Young's expression changed to that of lust immediately.

"You…what did you do to me?" He frowned but still could not resist temptations. His dick was erect and throbbing!

"Hehe. Just incited your latent lust." Xinthia said while letting her bodysuit open up from the front, revealing her sexy naked body. She then pressed her body against Sun Young's, catching his boner in between her thighs and moving back and forth against it while her huge breasts squished against his chest.

Xinthia clutched the dagger tighter and pushed it deeper in Sun Young's shoulder.

"Hmph!" Sun Young snorted, letting go of Xinthia's wrist and jabbed at her navel with his index finger, pressing a certain meridian spot.

"…" Xinthia froze at once. She felt her strength waning.

"Hmph, you're not the only one with tricks. This fight is over." Sun Young said. "But since you've already awakened my lust…I'll reward you with a good fuck!"

Saying so, he pushed Xinthia back and she fell to the ground on her bubbly ass.

"Ahhn!" Her erotic moan stirred everyone. Sun Young pulled out the dagger from his shoulder and tossed it away. His wound closed up quickly.

His clothes then dropped and he stood buck naked in the courtyard. The shadow of his long and hard dick fell upon Xinthia's face.