Olsylvia Academy Western Campus, Euphemia Imperial Academy’s Student Union Office. Chief President Angelia was hosting a meeting with the other student union presidents in order to discuss some important issues for this semester.
Angelia sat at the head of the meeting table as she looked at two vacant spots. She hadn’t expected those two to be absent. They weren’t the type to miss this meeting. Euphemia Academy’s President Isaman as well as St. Louis Academy’s President Maria were both absent.
These two were normally very punctual, and had never missed a meeting before. The only members that had missed before were Olivia Wizard Academy’s President Ivy and Filomena Nobility Academy’s President Lucia, who occasionally slept through the meeting.
Maria being absent was whatever, but even the Secretary, Cynthia, was absent too. This was the worst meeting that Angelia had ever hosted. Without their secretary, and missing two members, she almost adjourned the meeting for later.
As for the members that were present, the only one actively participating in the discussion was Lucia. Ivy, due to her assassin profession, usually kept to herself. Britney, after her intimate encounter of Bella, became even more shy around girls, and couldn’t contribute anything meaningful to the discussion.
“President Maria and President Isaman aren’t sick are they? We should go visit them later. I don’t know about Isaman, but Maria lives with us, she shouldn’t be sick, right? I even saw her around in the last couple of days!”
Lucia hesitated as she listened to Angelia mutter to herself. Should she tell her? Lucia knew that Isaman and Maria had recently appeared near the Hausmann Hotel in the Emerson Business District.
Ignoring Isaman for the moment, Lucia couldn’t fathom why the future pope, Maria, would visit that flowery place of romance. She could guess why men would visit, but she couldn’t think of an excuse for Maria to go there.
“What’s wrong, President Lucia? You look like you have something to say! We were just talking about your Academy. There was a fire on the tenth floor of the Eiffel Hotel!”
“No… Nothing. President Angelia, please continue. I was just lost in thought, I’m sorry!”
Lucia hesitated throughout the rest of the meeting, but in the end, she didn’t tell Angelia about where Maria and Isaman were last spotted. She decided to first investigate the Hausmann Hotel herself, in secret, in order to confirm whether or not those two normally disciplined girls were actually there or not. She would decide what to do afterwards.
President Isaman was currently convalescing in the Hausmann Hotel. As for Maria, she had accompanied the other Holy Maidens there, as well as Holy Swordsman Cynthia. They were all sprawled out in bed, unable to get up. Bella hadn’t yet made a move on Lucia; that blonde twin tailed student president had no idea about the dangers awaiting her. Isaman was going to be like a “lamb walking into the wolves’ den.”
The central region of the Emerson Business District was not all that crowded during the day. This area was dominated by hotels, and although they were open 24/7, their peak hours were solidly fixed at dusk and the late night hours. The customers here were mostly students from Olsylvia Academy and during the day, they still had classes and whatnot. They would only be able to come here to relax at night.
The great fire in the Eiffel Hotel had been swiftly resolved last night; there was almost no trace of it ever happening. The next day, the departing guests didn’t even realize that the outer walls had been painted anew, to cover up the traces of fire and smoke.
The Hausmann Hotel was closed. This hotel was the private property of the Rose Society, and normally they only catered to their own society members. The group in charge of the area, the Fraternity, didn’t care what they did as long as the rent was paid on time and they didn’t hurt the Fraternity’s interests.
On the sixth floor of the Hausmann Hotel, Bella was playing around in the “Special Fitness Room.” Succubus Queen Aisha and a few dozen succubi were accompanying her, acting as assistants.
Isaman was still in the couples room on the third floor. She had cleaned up and showered, but when she made to leave, she was pulled aside for a heart to heart by Kriss and Lisha. Isaman’s clothes had been taken hostage by her little sister, Elaine, so she couldn’t leave even if she wanted to.
It was the middle of the day right now. Isaman didn’t even have a towel, she would become a real life streaker if she left now. She could only stay inside and accompany the other girls. As for whether or not Isaman participated in the dark melee last night, Noreya and the rest already knew the answer.
Back to the Special Fitness Room, its doors and windows were tightly shut, not letting a shred of light inside. The interior was lit only by red candles, hanging from a chandelier. The red light gave the room a sense of warmth and mystery.
Aisha and the other succubi were already wearing black dominatrix leathers. Their long black stockings and black boots, when paired with their wings, made them the perfect trainers. In order to show their submissiveness toward their master, Bella, the succubi were all wearing black collars.
The Dark Elf Princesses, Camille and Milia, as well as their personal guard, Kelly, and the Flower Fairy Princess Luluxia were all imprisoned in this room. These girls were all naked, their mouths stuffed with a small black ball. They each had a magic restricting collar around their necks.
Camille and Milia were bound by their hands and feet to an X shaped cross, unable to move their bodies. The various implements scattered around this room made the self proclaimed progressive Dark Elf tribesmen feel a sense of horror.
Luluxia wasn’t treated nearly as well as the Dark Elf princesses, since she had escaped before already. Bella decided that it was necessary to punish this light footed fairy. Bella couldn’t let her escape again.
Luluxia’s hands were bound together by leather cuffs, which were suspended far above her from the ceiling. Due to this, she could barely touch the tips of her toes to the floor. Let alone escape, she could barely steady her feet. Her beautiful translucent pink wings had been coated with a special glue, rendering them immobile.
Two succubi sandwiched Luluxia, one behind and one in front. They each wielded a white feather and tormented Luluxia’s sensitive spots. Her soles, armpits, her bellybutton and several unmentionable spots were tickled by the feathers.
Luluxia was blindfolded and had absolutely no warning as to where the two succubi would strike next. Her ball gag had been removed, and under the merciless tickle torture of the succubi, she could only beg for mercy between bouts of laughter.
“Lady Bella… Please forgive me, I’ll never escape again… I’ll never steal again, I was wrong, forgive me…”
“Princess Luluxia, your apology isn’t sincere in the slightest! I didn’t capture you for your thefts. On the tenth floor of the Eiffel Hotel, there’s a Demon King experimentation lab. You’re one of the leaders of the hotel, you should know something about that, right?”
“Demon King… that great… No, I don’t know anything, really, please stop, I really…”
Although Luluxia adamantly refused any knowledge about the occurrences on the tenth floor of the Eiffel Hotel, her panic and hesitation gave her away. Bella wasn’t in a hurry either. If Luluxia broke too soon, then Bella wouldn’t be able to have her fun.
“It looks like you aren’t going to tell the truth. You two, go and help out! Oh, and stuff that ball gag back in too! If she doesn’t tell the truth next time, then we’ll gag her forever!”
“What… don’t add more people… No, I’ll talk… Not the gag… no…”
As soon as Luluxia heard that there would be even more succubi added to her punishment detail, her face paled with fright. Her snow white body shivered uncontrollably. Right as she was about to spill the beans, the two new succubi swiftly gagged her. The four succubi wore evil grins on their faces as they once again surrounded her with white feathers.
Bella was sitting on a throne, naked except for a black towel. Earlier, she had enjoyed her fill of the sight of Isaman and the rest of them on the third floor. She was so excited that she hadn’t bothered to put on any clothes, and only wrapped herself with a black towel before coming to the special training room. She wanted to blow off some steam with some young beauties. The foreign flair of these Dark Elves and the Flower Fairy were similar to the dark egos of Lisha and the others; perfect for Bella to sate her darker appetites.
Guard Captain Kelly was bound facing Bella. Her hands were tied behind her back with puppet silk, and her feet were secured to the arms of the throne. Kelly was so embarrassed that her face was visibly red, despite her light brown skin.
Bella reached out and pulled Kelly into her embrace, smiling slightly at her ineffectual struggles. Although her ball gag had been removed, Kelly didn’t let out a single sound. Being humiliated by a human in front of her charges left the guard captain wishing she could hide in a hole.
“Kelly, stop holding it in, just let your cries out! If you let it out it’ll feel a lot better. Your body is much more honest than your mouth, look, here… and here are both reacting.”
“No… Aren’t you a Holy Knight? Why are you… unless you’re… wait… no…”
Bella lowered her head, gently moving her mouth over Kelly’s sensitive chest. She lightly sucked, before giving Kelly’s two sensitive spots a nibble. In an instant, her mind flashed white as she lost all self control. Let out sounds that even she herself didn’t recognize, and afterward, she was left in a daze.
“Such a delectable grape, compared to a human… Mm, the flavor is different! Aisha, I’ll leave the rest to you, let our guard captain know what to say…”
“Understood, Lady Bella. You really are the pinnacle of my aspirations.”
Succubus Queen Aisha didn’t hesitate. Earlier, she had been watching Bella’s every move with an almost religious fervor. After hearing Bella’s instructions, she solemnly kowtowed, before walking toward the throne. Kelly, after losing herself in pleasure, didn’t care who it was that approached. She parted her mouth and fervently kissed Aisha, the scent of lilies mingling between their tongues.
Dark Elves truly were very progressive, and in the terms of gentlemanly studies, they were the type who were normally cold and distant, but once stimulated, they would lose themselves in pleasure. Bella thought this as she gazed at the entwined Aisha and Kelly, before she turned and left.
Those Dark Elves only had such measly ability, yet they still tried to hide things from Bella. They were too naive. If she hadn’t transformed, Camille and Milia would already be kneeling on her bed, begging for mercy.
“Princess Camille, Princess Milia, do you two have anything to say? Your grapes look far more succulent than Kelly’s… If you don’t talk then I’ll have to start…”
Bella walked up to the two princesses and took out their ball gags. She gazed at them, her eyes filled with bad intentions as she stared at their chests. If they didn’t talk, then she’d make them go just as crazy as Kelly. Bella’s earlier actions hadn’t been only for her own sake. It was also to threaten Camille and Milia.
According to what Bella learned from the Guardian Race female warriors that she had rescued, the Dark Elf Tribe and the Flower Fairy Race had worked for a Demon King before. This made Bella very unhappy. She was a Demon King too, why did those girls go to a different Demon King for aid, and likely a male one too?
“We won’t give in to you, Camille was only… only trying to steal the Seed of Life, she didn’t do anything else wrong, you… Mmph…”
“Enough, be silent. I’ll go ask your little sister one on one! I’ll come question you later, Princess Milia…”
Bella replaced Milia’s ball gag, and also gave her a black blindfold and cat shaped ear plugs. Milia shook her head in confusion, as if she was unsure of Bella’s objective. Princess Camille paled in recognition. This was the “worst” method Bella had used on her and Kelly earlier! It was the same practiced motions, she didn’t even switch out her instruments.
“Bella, you… what are you trying to do? I already told you everything last time, there’s nothing…”
“No.. Princess Camille, you still haven’t told me everything. Kelly is only a guard captain, there are things that she isn’t qualified to know, things that only you and your sister know…”
“Hurry up and tell me. If Luluxia breaks before you and tells me, then you two will suffer her punishment!”
Even as Bella coaxed Camille with threats and promises, her hands never stopped. She kneaded Camille’s chest with practiced hands. How could Camille stand up to Bella, that “old hand”? With just the touch of Bella’s fingers, she almost lost it.
The sounds of Kelly’s strange cries, Luluxia’s frantic struggles, and the rustling of chains all combined to assault Camille’s mental fortitude.
“Camille, your body has already surrendered, why are you still resisting? Kelly and Luluxia will soon submit to me, as for you two? Do you really want to join your sister in the Horrorshow Group? That place isn’t as comfortable as this, there will be multiple men every day…”
“Stop talking… I… I can’t… betray my sister, Milia, no… Wait, what are you going to do… not there…”
Bella slid her right hand below Camille’s belly button, toward her most precious area. With a twitch of her finger, Camille surrendered. The sensitive spots on every Dark Elf were similar, with only slight variations between them.
Bella saw Camille’s dazed expression and knew that it was time to “feast”. Once she had her fill, the Dark Elf princess would answer anything she asked.
Unfortunately, before Bella could kiss her, she suddenly detected the appearance of two peepholes on the tightly shut windows. It looked like the mastermind had finally sent the clean up crew.
