Chapter 7

**5 minutes back**

Felix felt the pussy walls around his cock twitch uncontrollably. The presence of the boy acted as a catalyst that brought down her orgasmic barrier. He flung into action, rapidly pulling his cock out to break the rhythm. "Agghh.. Felix.. mhhhh.. why did.. you. Mhhh.." Not waiting for her to complete her sentence, he pulled her down from the slab and made her turn around. He forced her top half to lay on the cold marble, stimulating all four of her nipples. Her reflection in the mirror grumbled incoherently, only to be ignored by him.

Holding her waist he shoved his stiff dick nack in her pussy, this time taking her from behind. He swept back all her hair and organized them in a proper rein for him to hold on to. *Paggh* *Paggh* Multiple slaps to her butt and he noticed her eyes lose focus once again. His cock picked up the tempo, reaching into the depths of her tract. "Can you use identify the slut in the mirror, my bitch? Look at yourself!!" Somehow he had a feeling that he can get away with anything at this moment. Sure enough, he got no response except the constant moanings from her.

Using his right hand he tugged her face back and with the left one, he pulled onto her eyelids to make her eyes focus on the slut in the reflection. "This is your true face, bitch! Etch that in your heart. This is the real you.." Iris's forehead was completely drenched in perspiration. Right then, Rick got out of his toilet and came to stand back in his place. Washing his hands in the sink, while observing the woman who looked completely broken. She didn't even have the mind to glare at him this time around. There was an amazing contrast between this face and the one he saw just yesterday. Was she the same arrogant woman, who didn't even bother looking at him last time?

When he was looking at her face, Rick saw Felix move around. His hands moved to her face and under his continuous gaze, he pushed in all four fingers of his hands, except the thumbs into her mouth. Next, the boy pulled both her lips apart from both sides, displaying both her jaws into the mirror. Rick was interested in watching, so he prolonged his time washing up. Anyhow, Iris had no mind of her own and her lover didn't seem to mind the audience.

He was right. Felix wanted him to stay right there with him. This was perfect. His hands stretched her mouth to the extremes, while his hips collided with her buttocks. "Aaaggg.. mhhh.. mghhuuh.. hhhh.. huuhh.. buuuu.." Her incoherent moans had grown even more distorted with her jaws pulled apart. The image in the mirror was neither beautiful nor esteemed, it was just a mess of a woman who had lost all self-respect in her path to satisfy her carnal desires.

Felix found the boy staring at Iris with a newfound interest. He smirked at him. These kids were too naive to notice how bad he had fucked up this woman. Most men in this world will never know the pleasures of degrading the females like this. He laughed at this great achievement. "Ahuhhhh.. ahhuuuu.. mhhuuuhhu.. mhhhh.." Amid the moans, he recalled the scenes from outside where those grown-ass men rode their slut like a mount. He had found himself intrigued by that. He had never thought of doing something like that but that doesn't mean he won't try it out.

It's just that he wants to try it out with a regular woman, not a slut who will do his bidding anyway. Where was the thrill in that of him getting a prostitute to do what he tells her? The enjoyment comes when you get to degrade a committed woman to do it for you. All this thought had made his cock extra hard and he could not stop himself from cumming anymore. His thrust grew slow yet heavy, each one reaching the end of her passage. The hideous face in the mirror with her jaws exposed, closed her eyes enjoying the eternal bliss of a final release. With a last thrust, he came inside her cunt, keeping his cock lodged in for the next few minutes. It's best if he could knock her up with a baby but considering how hard it was to conceive a child in this world, it was only a fleeting thought in his mind.

"Good job!" Felix was reeling in with his own orgasm when he saw the only spectator of their lovemaking giving him a thumbs up before leaving them behind. His actions left him befuddled. "Huh..!" He was too proud to even accept the compliment from a mister nobody. Even so, the boy did play his role in taming this bitch. Maybe he should accept the compliment after all. Looking down at the sticky cum leaking from Iris's gaping hole, a smile spread over his face and he slapped that large reddish ass.

***

"Hope I didn't take too long!" Rick sat back down in his chair, opposite the blonde receptionist. "It's okay. Now then, please allow me to take my leave. I have told you whatever I could." Camilla tried getting up but the boy held her hand, making her sit back down. "Why don't you accompany me for some ransom talk? At least till my grandma is free from the task she took up." He pointed to Greg's position where a man held both of Eliza's arms and rammed her from behind. The blondie nodded after taking a look for herself.

"Hmm.. it might take her a while. Those are some hardy guys out there?" Rick immediately used both his hands to hold onto hers. "Hehe.. it's okay. We might have a lot to talk about." He winked and began his small chat with the woman. Over time he had learned more about how the women behaved. From his experience, he can tell that Camilla might be a lonely one, hungry for attention and care. She was the kind of lady who could keep talking hours if she was given a chance. And Rick was planning to give her just that. After all, there are a lot of slip-ups that you can make if you are not careful.

Behind Camilla, Eliza's mouth was lathered with precum and bubbles. It's been more than half an hour since they had started and they might go on for just as long. 'Ahh.. at least my boy got a company.' Even with a cock drilling her cunt with all its might, she was more worried about Rick getting bored without her. Thankfully, Ms. Receptionist was kind enough to talk to her child for a while. "Move aside.. it's my turn.." The red-headed didn't notice what happened but her world tumbled.

Only when she was placed back on a hard surface did she realize that someone had picked her up and placed her face down on the flat tabletop. The man who did so jumped up and squatted over her ass. "Let us ride you like this, Mrs. Eliza. Hope you will enjoy it." He parted her ass cheeks and holding onto her shoulders, forced his full length into her pussy. "Ahhh... Haha.. you guys are good.. mhhh.. mhhhh.." Another man came to her face and began fucking her face from the edge of the table.

Time passed like this and a quarter of an hour later Rick's eyes suddenly fell on a couple walking out of the washroom. Who else will they be, other than Iris and Felix? The woman must have collapsed from her orgasm, only waking up now. She had put in her gears, regaining her previous aura. It was just that his gaze had lost the reverence that he had held previously. He saw her look around and hurriedly dropped her gaze, there was a good chance she was trying to spot him in the crowd that had only increased since morning.

He kept his head down, not willing to show his face just yet. He had to do some 'preparations' before he could present his candidature. Behind Camilla, his gaze fell upon Eliza, who was more or less done with all the men. Two of them were stroking their cock on her face, covering her in their fresh jizz. She got up and collected her payment from Greg before walking towards him. "Thank you for your company, Ms. Camilla. I enjoyed every minute of it." He got up from his seat and hugged the woman tight. This time she didn't stop him from feeling up her butt and tits. He had already got the information that he had wanted from her and it was time to take his leave for the day. There was no point sticking around when he had no idea how that Iris would respond.

"Hope I could say the same for you, but at least I didn't get bored. See you around then." The blondie turned around and walked away with her swaying butt. "She is a beautiful lady." A cum-drenched Eliza remarked, finding the boy observing the buttocks. "Not more than you." "Hehe.. flirt!" Rick saw her covered in cum. There was cum in her mouth, on her lips, in her hair, all over her chest and pussy. She slapped his arm and began walking towards the back of the hall. "I will wash myself up, then we can take our leave if you want."

Rock traced her steps. "Let me accompany you." She just gave a nod, making a beeline to the washroom. She began washing her body up with the water from the sink. After such a thorough gangbang, she will have to take a bath. Yet, on her way back she had to play her boy's pet horse too. That's why she wanted to get rid of the cum spots at least. Rick found himself alone with the old maiden and his cock began gaining strength. A lot had happened today and there was no way he can remain calm after all that.

Eliza saw in the mirror as Rick pull out his cock. He came forward and got hold of her hair. "I want to take a piss, grandma." She kept smiling and wrapped her hands around his half-erect cock. "So? How do you want your grandmother to help with that? Want to piss in my mouth?" Rick shook his head and jerked her around by her hair. The redhead was a full head taller than him, but right now he played her around like his personal bitch. Dragging her behind he brought her to the urinal. "Go ahead, you know the drill."

Eliza didn't need any further directions, alluringly dropping to her knees and crawling her way to the apparatus. She stuck her tongue out and began licking it from the outside. Rick stroked his cock in fascination as she gradually moved to the insides, making sure to clean the yellow patches with extra care. It was a public urinal and hence it was not the cleanest thing around, but that can't stop Eliza from dispensing her duties. The exceptionally acrid smell made her gag a few times but she held on.

Rick placed his feet on her head, forcing her face deeper in the base of the pot. "Good going, grandma. You are the best." A single praise from him was enough for the redhead to brave through all this. Forcing down her reflexes she dived in head first in the dirtiest part of the pot and used her long tongue and lips to clean it for her boy. "Chuu.. chiuum. Chuuummm..!!" The lapping sounds reverberated in the empty room.

Unbeknownst to the two of them, there was a third person present in the restroom with them. And right now she had her eyes wide open, unable to make any sense of what was going on right in front of her. A few minutes ago Iris saw the boy leave for the washroom once again, hence she followed behind him to give him a proper warning to not disclose what he saw to anyone. However, what she saw inside made her heart race and she forgot all about warnings, staring in confusion. At her level it was not possible for Rick or Eliza to notice her, of she didn't want to reveal herself. That meant, she could watch the whole episode without being discovered.

"That's enough. Place that pipe in your mouth." Eliza stopped her licks and did as told. She tugged on the drainage pipe to free it and placed it in her mouth. Rick gave a pat on her head and began pissing in the urinal. *Shhhrrr* His piss made its way through the drainage pipe, right into her mouth. She made sure to gulp all the accumulated urine as fast as she could. She can tell that she wasn't supposed to waste even a drop of the liquid.

"Great! You did well!" He caressed her head like a good dog she was. Pulling her head down he hopped on her back. "Let us return home for the day, grandma." Eliza nodded and made her way out of the washroom, with her grandson on her back. On their way out they waved goodbyes to Greg and Camilla before getting to the streets, walking in the direction of their home. Sun had fallen but there was still some time in the evening.

The pair talked casually as they traveled through the streets. Once they left the central area of the town, a person stopped them midway. Rick frowned as he knew the identity of this person. As a matter of fact, everyone in this small town knew who she was. "Ohh.. Mrs. Iris? Is there a matter we could help you with?" Eliza didn't know what would warrant the most famous adventurer of the town to take the effort to stop them personally.

Iris had her usual cold face as she stared down at the two individuals. "I need to talk to the boy for a while. Can you allow us the privacy, miss?" Eliza took a look at her face and then back at Rick. She was a bit doubtful about that, considering that her grandson may not know her well. Still, Iris's reputation preceded her. "It's okay, grandma. I will be back in a second. You wait here." She was left with no other choice than to wait for the boy to return. In her stupor she even forgot to get back up, waiting for Rick in the same position.

"Follow me." Iris didn't say it loudly but Rick felt like he was compelled to follow her command. There was no point in resisting her. She brought him to a side alleyway where they were in a blind spot from the rest of the populace. They stood face to face without any one of them saying anything for the next minute. Rick pretended to be calm but in truth, his heart was beating rapidly. Hopefully, she won't resort to violence. For once he was regretting his decision to invade her privacy deliberately.

"I hope you know why I called you to put here?"

Rick pecked his head like a chicken. "You can believe in me, my lady. I would never tell anyone about your affair." Surprisingly, Iris nodded her head. That was it? He was expecting her to give him some proper warnings. This was too easy. "Can I take my leave now?" He was too weak right now. It was mentally exhausting to be in the presence of a powerhouse. "Yeah, remember not to speak of it." He pecked his head once again, scared that she won't notice if he didn't give a full nod.

"Can I take my leave then, my lady?" Iris looked strained into his eyes and for a second Rick felt like taking a step back to evade her burning gaze. "Go." Sighing in his heart he bowed down in due respect for an expert and turned around to get away from this scary woman. 'You were the one fucking around in a public place. How can you blame me for just passing by huff..' He was still embroiled in his thoughts when suddenly all hair on his body stood up in attention. It felt like a predator had locked onto him, the feeling very similar to what he felt while fighting against that earth wolf. Soul power surged around him and in a blink he saw Iris stand right in front of him. She was close. So close that his chin barely touched her armor plate. She was fast, extremely so.

"Ahhhh!!" Next moment a streak of pain charged down his spine from his shoulder. It felt like someone just crushed his collar bone. 'Dammitt..!!' His body swayed, losing all his strength. Looking forward he saw the woman hold onto his left shoulder with her right hand. Rage flashed in his eyes for a second but he hurriedly reined in on it. He was not severely hurt, maybe a dislocated joint. "What was that for, my lady? I told you already, I won't speak of it." He held onto his shoulder, trying to fix the joint. "Remember what you told me." The next second, Rick saw her disappear in a flash, leaving him alone in the alley.

"Fuck!!" He dropped to his knees, holding onto his shoulder. There might not be permanent damage to his body but the pain was real. Rage bubbled in his heart but he refrained from cursing out loud. For all, he knew that wench might still be around. One crushed shoulder was enough for the day, he was not interested in getting another one. 'The fuck.. bitch..' He had heard so much praise about her from Camilla that it was hard to figure out why she attacked him out of nowhere. She truly treated him like a pebble on the roadside, kicking it as or when she liked.

Who was he? He fucking owned an Immortal being as his slave. Had that Immortal not been reduced to a mere nobody, he would have definitely gotten her to beat that arrogant woman's ass. Yes, he was weak right now, but that didn't mean he lacked the dignity or didn't deserve it. 'Just you wait for bitch.. let me get my hands on you one day. I will show you hell.' He picked himself up had walked back to Eliza, who had been waiting for her in the same position he left her.

"Are you okay, Rick? What happened? Why would Mrs. Iris come to meet you personally? Despite the pain he was in, there was no way he was going to let his grandma see it. She would just be worried sick. He walked to her and climbed on her back, directing her to move. "It was nothing, grandma. She just took me for someone else and wanted to confirm my identity. I told her about it and she left." It was not something too out of place. Mistaken identity can happen, especially when Rick was not originally from this town. "Ohh..that's good."

"Let me see, father. Did she hurt you?" Freya was there as soon as they moved away from the place. She surveyed his shoulder to find the dislocation. Rapidly she spelled out a few chants and he was mostly healed back up. 'Thanks a lot, Freya.' He talked to her through his link. The little fairy moved all around him before settling on his thighs. "Hehe.. no problem father. Let's hope you get your revenge on that witch." Rick playfully patted her head. 'Haha.. you bet I would.'