Saul suddenly had this sinking dread in his mind. Had he truly been the cause of this erotic misery on the people in this camp? He obviously had no intention on bringing the Whore apocalypse when he first drank the P.L. bottle but now he was seeing first hand the changes it had brought to the world. What could he do to fix this apparent mistake of his uncontrollable desires?
He wasn't sure of the answer, but the one thing he was sure about, was the fact that it was only too easy to get some hot ass in this world. Maybe some world ending sex would make the answer clearer? If he went to Bonite though, he would probably have a lot of explaining to do. But if he went and saw the leader of this army of sexy soldiers... He was just doing his duty to serve right?
With new resolve, he left the former cell of the sexula and pushed his feet through the wet floor and up the dangerous slippery stairs. Appearing back into the bustling resistance camp in the cave, he stroked his chin, wondering where the heck Nina's tent would be. Scanning the various military tents set up, he took a wild guess and figured it was the largest one near the back with the extra generator hooked up to it. Walking briskly, he just hoped no one would notice his apparently very evident normal-lookingness, and slipped right against the olive coloured wall of the tent.
Hooking his fingers in the entrance flap, he quickly pulled himself inside and shut it behind him. His eyes adjusted to the bright insides as he was greeted to a luxurious looking living space, filled with fine oak furniture, fresh fruit basket, and even a glittering chandelier hanging over head. Marveling in the decadence and how much better this tent was compared to Bonite's, his eyes were suddenly drawn over to the luxurious white silk sheets as it had a gorgeous blonde laying across them, her eyes hungrily undressing him down. She was decked out in an expensive looking black teddy with some kind of precious stone hanging from her neck to draw his eyes to her pressed-up breasts. Despite having such a fit body, Nina did have a fantastically plentiful chest which she obviously just adored showing off with low cut tops like this one.
“Oh Saul...” She said with a clear false innocence, “I wasn't expecting you! I was about to read a book then sleep. But now that you are here... I guess I have more leading to do...”
Saul blushed as she got up, he was still pretty new to being seduced and even the subtlest but deliberate movements she made were working, “Y-yeah I mean I try to have a good work ethic after all...”
Her lips pursed and a gasp escaped her lips, “Oh Saul... You are just what we need at Camp Nina.”
“Is that the actual name of the base?” Saul said realizing this may be true.
“Of course. I rule here... And everyone must know...” She chuckled as she moved her hand from his chest and onto the fruit bowl on the finely carved wooden table. She snapped an apple up from it and put her puffy, and hungry, lips on the shiny red skin.
“Oh...” Saul was starting to realize this wasn't one of those democratic resistance camps from fiction.
“But enough about my politics...” She said slowly chomping on her small bite of the apple, “What are you willing to do for Team Nina to ensure our survival against the horrible Mistress Death?”
“A-anything Nina... I mean I don't have much of a choice right?” Saul felt some sweat form on his forehead. Is it hot in here?
She gave a hearty chuckle, breasts nearly spilling from her tiny black teddy, “Now you are getting it! And so fast too Saul... Must be that smart Asian brain of yours. So... Exotic looking too... Too many models are white you know... Makes everything so... Vanilla...”
Gulping, he felt her eyes touching every inch of his form, “T-thanks... I try to work out when I can...” That was a lie.
Placing her apple in his hands, she smiled, “Try some... I have my people gather from the personal orchard every day. They save the best fruits for me of course.”
He took a bite and felt the explosion of sweetness touch his taste buds, it truly must of been organic with that much natural flavor. Her hips moved away from him as she went to her elegant wardrobe and opened the doors, “Just imagine the fun we are going to have Saul... I mean I am a woman with means, and as long as you don't...” She slammed the door shut and spun around, “FUCK UP!” Her eye twitched as her face went from crazy back to seductive in a couple of seconds, “We are going to be fine...”
Saul wished he could do anything but have an erection right now. This clearly was a crazy person who had let her position gone to her head, but damn if she didn't look good doing it. He slowly shook his head to placate the silence, “Um... I think you are pretty hot Miss Nina... It would be a pleasure to serve under you..”Wow Saul... Good job on not sounding like a complete bitch for her...
She cooed, “Oh Saul! I knew from the moment I saw you that you were concubine material! Now get over here!” Gleefully skipping to her bed, she laid across the spread and got comfortable in the right position, patting a spot beside her, “Lay down Saul...”
Shrugging, he carefully made his way over, dropping his pants to his ankles and wiggling his legs to throw them to the side as he crawled on top soft bedspread much to Nina's pleasure. The second he got comfortable beside her, she threw herself on top of him and just gave him the most devilish grin as she chuckled, “Mmm... You smell good too... I am so tired of fucking all the smelly plebeians which serve under me...”
He nervously laughed back, “Yup haha... That's me! Plebeian free since 1993!” What the fuck does that even mean man? Don't stick your dick in crazy!
Growling much like the sexual beasts she claimed to fight, her lips gave his chin a little bite before giving another laugh, “You are pretty funny Saul. So many of the guys I have had were so confident and charming... But you are kind of dorky... Its been so long I have had the pleasure...”
“And you are fantastic at giving weird compliments Nina...” Saul said faking a big smile.
“Now... You are going to be a good boy while we have fun right?” She said getting up on her knees, her hips straddling his. He nodded and she continued, “Good... Now I am a creative kind of girl and I desire role-playing...”
“Oh...?” He said with an eyebrow raised.
“Yes. Anybody with a nice dick can fuck me good and hard. But since you are new here, and I know you will keep whatever happens here quiet... I think I can really explore some things I have wanted to do that won't effect my reputation on camp...”
“What were you thinking?” Saul truly feared the answer.
She looked away biting her lip, looking a tad bit ashamed, “Um... Can you pretend that I am Mistress Death? I know its a bit odd... But secretly?” She leaned her fit warm body on his again as she whispered in his ear, “I really think its hot what she did with the world... I mean... Honestly I would have done the same thing if I had the powers... But I think the reason I fight so hard against her is because I am jealous...” She leaned back up and gave a creepy grin, “Sound good Saul?”
Fuck no! Get off me you crazy busty tyrant! Saul just gave a very nervous giggle, “Uh... Yeah lets do it...” Saul realized he must never explain the P.L. bottle as god forbid she tries to get him to impregnate her too!
Suddenly she an evil laugh came from her mouth as she leaned back, “So pathetic mortal! Do you really believe that you could defeat me with such a weak body? You had no chance!”
Suppressing the biggest sigh of his life, Saul used his acting chops to the best of his abilities, “Oh no! Don't kill me Mistress Death! You are simply sooooo powerful and sexy!” That last bit probably sounded sarcastic, but he truly couldn't help himself.
“That's right mortal... You thought you and your pathetic band of heroes could defeat someone as all powerful as me?” Nina just continued to cackle like a bad comic villain as she started to rock her hips on his, creating pretty hot pressure from the dry humping.
He tried his best to roll with this insane act playing out, “Well how could I even hope to defeat a woman with such a sexy chest like this?” He reached up and cupped the nice big and soft breasts in the teddy.
“Exactly!” She pressed her hands on his and moaned, “No mortal can survive my unholy titties!”
Saul suppressed a giggled, “Um... yeah! I mean how can any mortal have breasts this fantastic?”
“Enough play mortal! I am the ruler of Earth! And I will be the one controlling you!” She hooked her sharp nails in his shirt's collar and she pulled it down painfully slow, ripping it off of him as eventually she made it to his boxer's ripping them off in one quick motion.
Member popping up and smacking her right in her barely contained dripping pussy, Saul groaned as Nina got herself up and twisted her body to position her ass right in his face as she put her lips right on him, giving the hard head a couple of quick kisses. She cackled again, “Just watch as I drain your life force from you human and you will be my slave... FOREVER!”
Whatever makes you happy, you dick-teasing dictator... Saul couldn't speak properly as her impressively firm ass pressed-up hard against his face and slowly rubbed her pussy-wet panties all over his nose and mouth. He couldn't help but enjoy the aroma though, as the cum dripping from her sex was smelled so erotically and sinfully good.
Quickly bobbing her head up and down on his shaft, she sucked with all of her cold heart, Nina clearly channeling all she had seen of sexulas going to work. She lifted her head up and put her full weight on Saul's face as she wiped her face clean, “You taste good mortal... Real fucking good...”
“Mmmmphhh Mmmmph!” Saul eloquently said consider the buns of steel on his face.
“Now to satisfy my dark, dripping pussy!” She scooted her ass off of his face and slowly down his nude body, until she was right crotch to crotch with his aching cock oozing hot pre-cum and covered in her saliva. She used those same sharp nails to pull the tiny bit of fabric from her hot crotch, and wasted no time drowning his captive cock in her. Reverse cow-girl style, she rode him hard and aggressively, Saul was not sure if this was for her, or she was still in character and she imagined this was how Death fucked. Still remember, Death ravishing his body, she wasn't far off either way.
Unable to help himself, he brought his hand down hard on her backside, watching the tight skin rippled as he grabbed himself a piece. She gave a sexual gasp, “Oh my! You dare to spank the Baroness of Darkness's perfect posterior... I love it!” She started to ride him harder and harder until she shook, “Keep on talking Saul! I am already so close!”
Pretending to be her enemy apparently really turned her on! He grunted out as she groaned, “Uh... How does it feel being the queen crazy bitch of everything?”
“Fucking fantastic mortal! I have enslaved Earth with ease and now everyone is my horny slave!” She cried out, “More!”
“Do you enjoy being such a cruel mistress?”
“Yes! And I will take out all the remaining mortals and fuck their leader until she dies!” As she uttered her dark dreams, she shuddered and screamed, Saul feeling her strong muscles squeeze his cock hard until she slipped off panting. She quickly crawled on over to Saul to give him a big wet appreciative kiss on his lips and smiled, he could still taste his cum in her mouth, “Oh Sauly boy... You and me are going to be the best of friends... Forever...”
Fighting the twinge of fear he felt, he just worked his own cock, “So... When will you be ready to go again?”
Rolling from the sheets, she got over to her fridge and popped some champagne she obviously had been saving, “Savor the moment Saul... We are going to have so much time to fulfill all of my fantasies...” She poured two glasses and handed one to him with a sinister grin, “Drink up... And we can have some real fun...”
They proceeded to get very drunk that night, and Saul certainly couldn't remember much before blacking out, but he did know that Nina used him for all his cock was worth. He also remembered how he thought this had been a pretty stupid idea.
-----
“Wake up!” A familiar slap stung his face and Saul groaned waking up in a familiar surroundings.
“What the shit Bonite... What the heck happened?” Saul realized that he was no longer in Nina's luxurious tent, but yet again bouncing along in their van.
Bonite didn't look to happy and she crossed her arms in extreme displeasure, “You saw Nina last night...”
“But I-”
“You fucked up Saul... I had to risk my status on the base by sneaking into her tent to rescue you and now you are hung over. This is just great...” Bonite gave a huff and looked out the back window.
“How the fuck was I supposed to know that Nina was crazy?” Saul said rubbing his pounding head.
Rolling her eyes, Bonite just sighed, “I guess I can't blame you too much. But I didn't think you would go to her the second I left you. But yeah now you know what kind of leader we have! What did she even have you do last night?”
“Nothing I would like to repeat... That is for sure!” Saul said rubbing his ass, pretty sure Nina had spanked him hard some time during the night.
“I think you learned why we all call her Nina the Hammer now.... Well don't think you have gotten out of explaining everything... What the hell did Death mean when she talked to you in the basement?” Bonite clearly was not in a patient mood.
So Saul explained everything he could, rather grateful that Bonite saved his ass from Nina even though he had been a bit responsible. He explained the P.L. bottle, his crying girlfriend, the demon voice inside his head, and P.L. High. Not surprisingly, Bonite looked at him like he was insane, despite being a sexula-hunter herself.
She rubbed her eyes, “Okay Saul... I will admit that story is a bit too crazy to even make up. But its also a little hard to believe... So I am going to remain skeptical but not call bullshit... I guess we will find out when we get to New York...”
“Is that where we are going!?” Saul exclaimed, wanting to stay as far away from Death as possible.
“Yes... We are going to talk to her directly and if we are not satisfied with the answer? We are going to shoot her in the heart!” She said checking her pistol.
Saul turned behind him to see the bearded Henry driving and the Australian bikini model from last night, Lola. He turned back to Bonite, “Damn it... This is kind of crazy Bonite... Like suicidal right?”
“I don't care...” Bonite said with regret in her eyes, “I am tired of hiding like a rat... We are going to see our enemy head on and nothing is going to stop us!” Suddenly the van stopped.
Henry turned his head, “Alright, we can go past the town... Or go inside and stock up on what supplies we can find, and I am suggesting the latter.”
Lola nodded, “Yeah mates we could probably do good for some supplies like food an' water. Not like we gotta lot from base before we left...”
Bonite nodded, “Yes but lets be careful... The Street Walkers may be in lower numbers there, but there are still enough to pose a threat.”
They turned off the road and into a small middle-American town. It looked completely deserted from what Saul could see, but they reminded him that with Street Walkers, looks could be deceiving. They parked on the side of the road, beside a diner which proudly called itself “STUFFIES”, and got out in a hurry. Lola pointed around, “Alright mates, lets quickly split up and get what we can and meet up here. The keys are in the car so if there is any kind of shitty situation which arises, just drive away if things look off. Remember that food and water take priority so try to get that....”
The other three sprinted off rather quickly, leaving Saul alone with his thoughts. He looked around seeing which building he should go into, worrying on how he was going to stay safe in this eerily quiet town.
Fri Nov 27 13:36:50 2015
Linking Enabled