Returning to my body wasn’t the problem. Accepting that I was restricted by my body once again took a little cohesion. My sense of proprioception was absent, so I felt like I was hovering a few feet over my body watching as I was jostled around by the wagon as the horses pulled us deep into the night. I still had gotten no indicator of who these men were. Then again, it was rare a group that was up to no good would speak randomly about their own identity.
One of the two men driving the cart turned back to check on me, but I didn’t move. I was barely even breathing. He put his hand in front of my face and waited for an exhale before he was convinced.
As he turned back around, he shook his head in disbelief. “She really is something else. Are you sure we can’t play with her a bit before turning her in.”
“Those hiring us were very clear. Do not touch her. She is extremely dangerous. The beauty is merely a deception. She is a wicked, hideous monster associated with succubus’s.”
“Who cares if she looks ugly sometimes?” The guy complained. “She’s hot now. I’d bang her.”
I liked this one. He wasn’t all bad.
“If you want your dick to fall off, or to become her eternal slave. You did give her the drug, right?”
“O-of course, even though we don’t know what that priest guy gave her before. She’s barely breathing. She might die.”
“If she dies, she dies. They said it’s better if she’s brought alive, but not required.” The one actually controlling the horses stated.
The other gave him a side look for a moment, and then spoke. “You know, that priest seemed to be able to touch her all he wanted. She wasn’t that dangerous to him.” Searᴄh the NovelZone.fun* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
The other man’s face turned ugly. “Will you stop thinking with your dick for one moment! Do you think they paid us all this money and warned us how dangerous she was just for fun? There is something not right about her. You have a blanket over her body and I’m not even looking at her and even I’m tempted. That’s just not natural. Can’t you feel how… unnatural her draw is? She’s clearly a monster.”
This guy I liked a little less. There were people like him, those that noticed my abnormally high charisma. Some men were moved by other things than their penis. My increasing stats only altered myself, not other people. If someone was naturally suspicious or sensitive to odd things, my beauty and charm, the things that could make any man fall in love with me, could have the opposite effect. They’d become afraid instead. I seemed to recall a man like that I tried to force, and he ended up killing himself to get me out of his head. Since then, I had become more wary of such individuals. It was a shame the apparent leader of this kidnapping group was one such man.
“I-I’m sorry.” The other man responded, shaking his head. “I was just talking. This was a strange request, wasn’t it? Go to a church in the demon lands in the middle of the night. Kidnap the woman there and bring her to another random coordinate out in the middle of nowhere. The fact they’re paying us what we’d normally make in a year for a single night makes it even more worrying. We’re adventurers, not criminals.”
“Shhh!” He hissed. “Didn’t I say to shut it?”
“For who? She’s half unconscious.”
“Mmm…” I didn’t mean to, but I let out a moan, my hand lifting up and touching my mouth.
I had finally managed to reenter my body, but as I became more aware of my position, I was aware of how sore some areas were. I couldn’t help but moan as I adjusted myself. I quickly fell on my deception mastery to make sure I still looked asleep. However, the two men were looking back, panicked expressions on their faces.
“You… didn’t tie her up? You idiot!”
“I-I thought I had!”
“What’s going on?” One of the men riding alongside asked.
“He didn’t tie her up.” The guy growled.
“You…”
“It was an accident. Ugh, just keep driving. I’ll fix this.” The man growled, standing up and turning around.
To his defense, he actually had tied me up. However, I could break from any bonds. When I woke, I instinctively broke my restraints that were making me uncomfortable. It was a mistake that this was noticed. However, I didn’t give up the ruse. There was no advantage in letting them know I was awake.
The guy who had previously been talking about how much he wanted me was now in the back wagon with me. It was an open wagon. The driver could see if he but looked back, while there were several more men on horseback riding all around the cart. However, they were mostly focused on the rode in front of them and couldn’t pay too much attention to the man and me.
He lifted up my blanket, seeing the ropes he had tied all undone. His face scrunched up in confusion. He reached out toward the ropes at my feet. As he was doing so, I let out a little whimper, my legs spreading just slightly. He froze, but I had already released just a hint of Pheromone. I had evolved that skill to the point I could control how much I released and who received it. Long gone were the days I had to just spray it everywhere and hope I could escape alive. My current version of the skill was called Lingering Essence.
He looked down at my naked, exposed body. In the night air, my pale skin likely shone unnaturally. Small goosebumps formed across my skin, and my wet, hairless, pussy glistened with light. As for why it was hairless, I could usually control how I wanted it based on my mood, but in this case the priest had taken extra care to shave me before the surgery he had intended to do.
The man’s temptations finally won out, and with a gulp his hand slowly reached out. It ended up on my inner thigh. I let out the quietest whimper, still pretending I was asleep, my legs spreading even wider, urging him to come up to my naughtiest parts and indulging.
The man finally touched me there. His fingers gently brushed over the skin of my thigh, making me shiver and sigh quietly. He then moved closer, touching the lips of my pussy before sliding his finger inside. My eyes remained closed, but I gasped softly as I felt his touch. The man froze as he illicited such an animated response from me, afraid to continue but unwilling stop.
"Mmm..." I used my Deception to look like I was falling back into a deep sleep after being partially awakening.
However, at the same time, I clenched my pussy around his finger and few times, sucking it in hungrily. Before he realized it, he was already in past his knuckle. I also hardened my nipples, showing every sign of a girl who was unawaradly becoming aroused. Although I couldn't see it, I knew there was a rock hard tent in his pants too.
I continued to pretend to be sleeping as is finger remained in me. He finally decided to take the initiative once again. Pulling out his wet finger, I could hear him lick it. A few seconds later, two fingers slid into me.
"Yes, daddy..." I moaned very slightly.
I used my wind magic to obscure the sounds around us. Although my head was technically closer to the driver, none of them would hear. I also had set up a weak illusion. If they looked our way, they wouldn't notice what we were doing, at least at first. It wasn't at the level of creating a complete false view. It was more like altering their perception. Their minds would ignore an information related to us, and if they didn't see it, they wouldn't ask questions. Unless we specifically caught their interest, like by bumping into them or shouting their name, we'd go unnoticed.
Of course, my partner wasn't aware of these extra steps. He was just being reckless and horny, openly fingering me even though their were five other men riding around the cart in full view of us. He seemed to think the blanket was obscuring their vision, and perhaps it was to an extent, but not hardly as well as he hoped. As his friends continued to ignore his antics and I breathed harder and harder, he started to grow more aggressive. His fingers slid in and out of me rapidly now. If I didn't wake up at this point, he'd be an idiot to believe I was faking it.
I opened my eyes and looked his way, letting out gentle moans. He was completely caught up in his actions though. It wasn't until my hand reached out and touched the stiff rod in his pants that he jumped and noticed I was watching him. His hand froze in mid squealsh, and he froze, fear covering is face. He hadn't just been caught, but I had woken up. Thankfully, his mind was too filled with arousal to ask questions, like wasn't I supposed to be drugged up?
"Please, fuck me." I moaned, using every ounce of my sensual desire to coerce him.
His dick twitched in my hand, and he nodded dumbly. It was clear her was already completely lost in lust. I didn't have to seduce him further to know I had him in the palm of my hands. I preferred things the more natural way anyway. He eagerly lied next to me, and my hand skillfully fished out his dick. I grabbed his shirt and then pulled him on top of me. With his arms wrapped around me, he easily spread my legs, and soon he was inside me.
With no hesitation, he started thrusting, pounding his cock in and out of me. After all, I had given him the green light. He was probably hard enough to break rocks with his dick. The mere idea of having me so willingly aroused him like mad, and he simply rammed himself deeper into me again and again.
His cock wasn't big, but he was very enthusiastic. The fact he was surrounded by other guys nearby only made it more exciting. They weren't noticing us, but this guy didn't know that. Did he think they were complicitly allowing him to go to town on their captured mark?
He kissed me and, I responded without reservation, moaning against his lips and pulling him closer. My heart pounded faster and faster as I felt his grip tighten on me. I knew he was about to release. Countless men and a Mastery of sex arts ensured that. At this point, I could even delay him if I wanted him to hold out longer. I didn't know how much time we had though, and I didn't want to tempt fate by playing with him too much. I held him tight to me, and we continued to kiss as he fucked me. His balls slapped against my cunt, and with three last spasms, he'd reached the end.
"Oh god..." His breaths became shallow and fast, his cock swelling rapidly inside me.
I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his cock throbbing in me, and I squeezed tightly. He let out one final breath, his mind fogged by pleasure and my manipulation.
He collapsed atop me, and we stayed in place for a moment. I reached up and touched him, and his eyes went blank and his mouth went slack. Like that, he was no longer anything more than my puppet. His friends had been right. He shouldn't have touched me. As soon as our skin touched, he was already mine. The rest of that was merely for my own gratification. I gave him one last ride before he effectively died. He smiled at me and then rolled off, taking his limp member with him. He may be the first, but he wasn't going to be the last.