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Nazarick's New Neophyte	By : Seras-V- Category: -Misc Anime > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 929 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Overlord, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue (Shalltear x Arche)
- 1
So I decided to actually start posting stuff instead of letting it collect dust on my laptop, and this here is my debut into the world. My other stuff is tame though so it won't go on this website or anywhere yet really. And although this is my first time writing smut, I am pretty proud. Don't get me wrong, it's probably too tame and wordy or god knows what else, but I feel like it's passable for a first. Depending on feedback I may try to place a higher emphasis on the lewdness and less on wordplay in any future chapter, but no promises.

Porn starts around the midpoint btw, just in case you don't care about the story.

Prologue

The cold, motionless air on her face was the first thing Arche felt as she lay in bed. She laid as still as the air, not wanting to move. She must have been extremely tired, as never before had her bed felt so soft and supple. It gave her a sense of relief.

‘It was all just a dream. Yeah, just a bad dream.’

“Phew.”

She heaved a small sigh. Of course, it was all a dream. Gods beyond the realm of man and the monsters that served them. Such things couldn’t possibly exist in this world. It was silly to think she’d be dragged into their world without ever noticing.

Despite these comforting thoughts, she refused to open her eyes, desperately shut tight.

‘I have to get up now, Hekkeran and the others are probably waiting for me.’

She tried to move her left arm, but it refused to budge.

``Aaaaahhhhahahhhh, Urieriikah must have snuck into my bed again, I need to be stricter with her.”

Likewise, her other arm refused to budge.

“Kuuderika must be here as well. Those two rascals.” She tried to gulp down the knot forming in her throat.

Trying to kick off her sheets, her legs refused to listen. She tried to not think about it, having no more siblings she could blame.

‘Mmmm, I must be more tired than I thought. Yeah, that’s why I can’t move, I’m just tired is all.’

She chose to ignore the weight on her chest. She didn’t notice it at first, this texture.

Something, not someone, was laying on top of her. No matter what she felt, she refused to believe that someone was on top of her.

It was soft. Smooth and supple as it rubbed on her naked skin. It felt so close to the flesh she was made of that she almost missed it, but it couldn’t be human. No, it lacked the warmth or distant thumping of the living.

More akin to the flesh of a corpse.

Her mouth felt like sandpaper, and she desperately tried to swallow in vain hopes that it would ease the dread in her heart.

‘It’s okay. It's okay. You're fine, you're in your room.’ These reassuring thoughts did little for her.

For the first time, she tried to calm down. Listening for the familiar sounds of home. The cries of the songbirds outside her window, the gentle crackling of the torch by her doorstep, or the hastened steps of her parent’s overworked butler.

But all she heard was a wretched slurping, accompanied by the occasional stifled whimper.

It echoed in the room, reaching her head no matter how she turned. Taunting her.

It was a bestial sound, like the long tongue of a diseased mutt lapping up the foulest brown liquids that touched the earth. And among that noise was the giggling of a wanton woman.

‘Not a woman, a monster,’

She couldn’t forget the horror of that doll-like face, no matter how beautiful she was.

‘Just the veneer of a beast.’ Brief anger rose, but it was quickly dashed away when a playful voice rang in her ears. An exceedingly loud slurp rang out in tandem with it.

“Ngh, still alive are you? Ohh this is bad, Ainz-Sama said you had to die.”

Shalltear’s vice grip instantly found itself around her wrists, squeezing them despite the crackling protest of Arche’s bones.

A pained gasp escaped Arche’s lips, but she refused to speak. Though whether she even heard Shalltear was debatable, as the pounding of her heart reverberated in her head.

*Hic* “Rude girl, saying all those hurtful things. Tch, but Ainz-Sama decreed you'd have a painless death.”

As fast as the pain came it left, leaving a red mark on Arche’s wrist.

“Ugh, have you nothing to say!?”

The erratic beating of her heart grew worse. Arche felt like she was dying, as though her heart would leap from her chest, far away from this monster.

“I’m not useless!” Soft hands, betraying their texture, began violently choking her.

Despite trying to remain silent, a strangled cry ripped itself from Arche’s throat.

“Gah, look at what you made me do! Ainz-Sama will be so mad at me!!!!!”

Shalltear let go, and Arche coughed while gasping for air. Her breathing grew ragged and irregular.

Suddenly, a third, pained voice rang out. The leathery mass squirmed above her, convulsing.

Like a worm crawling away from the clutches of a bird of prey.

“It’s okay, It’s okay. I’ll take my punishment, then I'll prove that I am still deserving of the title Floor Guardian.”

A sickling series of pops rang out, and the fleshy mass thrashed above her. A sadistic symphony of beating hearts and cackling bones tormented Arche.

It was maddening, having death all around her, inside her, not a moment of respite. This wasn’t home, this wasn’t another dream. Worse than a nightmare that a demon like her walks the waking world.

Arche would never sleep safely again. Not in the frail brick walls of her home or under the flimsy robes of the old mage Fluder.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. She should have never dared enter that cursed tomb, She should have run. Leaving her parents. Leaving this reality, she could have escaped this hell.
Escaped with her sanity. Escaped with her sisters.

With her friends.

“HAAAAAAAAAAAAA- MMPH!?” A soft palm forced itself over her mouth, nearly shattering her teeth in the process.

“Hmmm, Neuronist was right, annoyingly. You humans break so easily, especially those that came with you. How sad, but you can’t really expect much more from such stupid, useless. . . eh?”

Arche bit down as hard as she could over the flesh of Shalltear’s palm. But try as she might, there was a world of power between them. At most, she would be lightly pinching Shalltear with whatever force she could muster.

It amused Shalltear, already in a semi-drunken state.

“Ehehehe, silly girl, I’m the vampire here ya know? Or do you truly want my blood that badly?”

The pressure above her stomach was lifted, and a loud thud hit the walls beside her. But she wasn’t free for long as Shalltear plopped herself atop Arche.

“Mmm, tasty.” Arche chose this moment to open her eyes, coming face to face with Shalltear. She watched as an unnaturally long tongue burst from her petite mouth, licking the palm of her hand where Arche had bit. Her erratic blue eyes glanced at Shalltear’s crimson predatory gaze, before turning away.

Arche shivered, not from excitement, but fear. The dread and painful memories of last night welled up within her, the horrendous chase before the invisible wall dashed her hopes away. And those crimson eyes, those cursed eyes that plagued her even as she curled up and hid. She was shaking, fearful like a newborn learning to stand. That’s all she was before this monster.

But a small hint of anger welled up at this beast that mocked her fallen comrades.

She knew she was going to die anyway, so she refused to give Shalltear the satisfaction.

Arche returned the gaze.

“Bitch.”

Shalltear’s crimson eyes dilated, and both women stared at each other.

Arche stopped shaking. She was dead, there was no question about it. In a few moments she would cease to exist, whatever pain she would be made to suffer didn’t matter, it would be over soon. She would die, the method didn’t matter. Her body relaxed.

One second passed.

Then another.

One more.

A boisterous, hyena-like cackle rang out, and Shalltear threw herself off of Arche. Clutching her stomach, she laughed and laughed, rolling around in the bed. Meanwhile, Arche’s heart, already at the back of her throat, sunk all the way done as an unnerving dread washed over her.

“Is-, Is that it!? Those were your supposed last words!” Roaring in laughter, she climbed onto Arche once more, sporting a lecherous grin. Her hot breath beating over Arche.

“Haaaaaahhhhhh, You are growing more and more appealing to me, I find it so hard to hold back. I suppose I can give you a little taste before we have our fun. Before I take what I need from you, of course.”

Arche whimpered.

“Have you nothing to say for yourself? Where is that sharp tongue of yours, the one you oh so graciously showed back on the sixth floor? We’re on the first floor y'know? Just one layer away from freedom.”

Once more, Shalltear’s pale hands gripped Arche by her wrists, bruising her.

“Here, let me help you.” Parting her lips, a long pink tongue slithered forth, coiling its way over her neck and jaw. Shalltear placing sporadic kisses along the way.

Arche shut her eyes. She clamped her mouth shut as soon as she felt it snake its way up.

“Mmm.” Hot breath assaulted her ears, Shalltear’s tongue kept pushing against her mouth, wriggling.

“Comm Onn, Owpen Uwp.” (Come on, Open up.) Despite Arche’s best efforts, the tongue managed to slip past her shut lips, squirming around. Arche whined, feeling it lick her teeth. The hot breath on her neck left as Shalltear moved up, quickly stealing a kiss before she started to suck on Arche’s exposed lips.

Gently, of course. She didn’t want to bite Arche. Not yet.

Shalltear let go of one of Arche’s hands, reaching down to rub herself, careful to not get carried away. This was just a sample of what she had planned. Slowly increasing her speed as Shalltear began to grind her chest against Arche’s.

Arche whined and began to push her chest up, anything to get Shalltear off.

Shalltear mistook her vain attempt at freedom for reciprocation and began lewdly groaning. The vibrations traveled through both their lips, making Arche dizzy.

“Ywou Twwo, Comm!” (You Two, Come!) Shalltear, still trying to enter Arche’s mouth, groaned out orders to the bound Vampire Brides. One was laid by the wall, having been thrown by Shalltear earlier, and the other was tied on the second bed. Both were bound in chains similar to those on Arche, but a quick transformation into a bat freed them before they returned to their base form.

As they got closer, Shalltear stopped playing with herself and grabbed the closest bride, forcing her onto one of Arche’s breasts. The other bride got the hint and began to suckle Arche’s other tit. Shalltear contented herself by roughly groping the bride’s breast.

Cold, rough tongues began to drag themselves around Arche’s breast. Salivating all over her, the brides slowly teased Arche, avoiding her nipples. They gently sucked on her pink flesh, pulling and letting it fall back with gravity, marked red with their hickeys. They opened their fanged mouth, drooling all over her erect nipples while blowing cold air.

Each and every action drew a progressively louder and lewder sound from Arche. Her desperation grew with arousal.

Shalltear kept up her kiss, pouncing on every moment of weakness to drive it deeper.

It was tortue to Arche. Blissful torture, but torture no matter how she resisted.

The Vampire Brides sensed their master’s annoyance with Arche’s continued fight. Ever so gently they bit her erect nipples, pulling them. Arche stifled a groan, clenching her jaw. It stung, but the fear of becoming undead scared Arche even more. She pushed up her chest as the fangs began to tighten, desperate to avoid their full bite.

They kept pulling until she couldn’t push anymore, until she was trembling on the tips of her shackled limps, shivering.

So many times Arche almost slipped, only for Shalltear to remind her of her position with a rough grip on her wrist.

The pain in her arm, the hot tongue playing in her mouth, the filthy first kiss, and the Vampire Brides suckling her nipples. Despite being delicate play to Shalltear, it was starting to become too much for the inexperienced Arche.

It was confusing, infuriating even, that she was feeling some sick pleasure from this. Even her first kiss had been so carelessly taken from her, from this monster no less.

But still, it was a new sensation, one that Arche couldn’t keep her guard up for. Her jaw began to quiver in all her confusion.

Shalltear noticed.

“HIIE-!?” Arche sharply breathed in, shocked as gentle hands assaulted her pussy. Both of the Vampire Brides abandoned her nipples and began to rub Arche’s hips. Those cold, gentle fingers wandered her body, gripping her thighs and forcing them open. They were far stronger than she was.

A cold finger fleetingly rubbed her cunt before pulling away. Then two more pressed her pussy lips, spreading them. They held her there as she whimpered, the cold wind hitting her pink walls.

Arche briefly forgot about the assault on her mouth as she focused on her womanhood. Fear and dread filled her body, the thoughts of what these monsters would do to her.

What they would force in. She froze

Suddenly, a tongue flicked her pussy. It was rough and fast, causing Arche to let out a cry.

Shalltear immediately pounced on the opportunity, forcing her tongue in, and immediately began to fill Arche’s mouth. Wrapping around Arche’s tongue, more and more of the pink mass forced its way in. It licked all around her mouth, dominating her tongue and even trying to push deeper.

And the taste, it was so sweet. Sweeter than anything Arche had ever tasted, none of the overpriced fruits or sweets her father bought could ever compare. It was addicting. And it was having its way with her mouth.

Shalltear moaned.

Arche lost herself for a moment and groaned as well. She pulled, desperate to stop this violation of her body. She tugged her arms, tried to kick up her legs, pushed her chest up, but chains and flesh prevented her from escaping.

Arche couldn’t even bite the invading tongue, so much of it filling her mouth to the brim. Forcing her jaw open. And she could feel it, as it started to push its way deeper and deeper, her throat constricting and spasming. Arche’s gags mixed in with her moans. The lack of oxygen was beginning to get to her, she couldn’t think straight, and pushed her hips up for the release she needed.

It was fine, just once to relieve herself from these wicked emotions. She had to, there was no other way. No one could hear her scream anyways, as she came harder than ever before.

‘I’d probably squirt too’. The thought alone made Arche’s eyes roll back.

Shalltear snapped her fingers, and just like that, the assault on Arche’s body stopped. Both Vampire brides backed off and Shalltear’s tongue returned into her mouth.

All that was left was a chained, sweaty Arche, pushing her hips up for the orgasm she was denied. Her hoarse breathing mixed with wanton moaning as she pulled on her chains, desperate for release.

“Mmm, your reactions aren’t bad at all.”

Shalltear placed a hand on Arche’s stomach and began to trace her fingers against it, ever so often dipping down for a quick tease.

“Haaaaah- HII!- heehhhhhh.” Arche moaned, still slightly oxygen-deprived as she spoke in a low voice, betraying her need.

“Does it confuse you, how you feel such divine pleasure from my hand?”

“Le-leave my b-behiiii-body out of this.” She inhaled sharply as Shalltear’s finger stopped atop her pussy. It gently pressed down, almost slipping in. So. Painstakingly. Close.

“Hng, how arrogant of you to believe that it still belongs to you.” Shalltear raised her finger as Arche pushed up her hips, keeping it out of reach.

Arche whined.

“Shhhhh, it’s alright.”

Pushing Arche back down into the bed, Shalltear crawled up her body until they were face to face.

Once again, Shalltear’s hot, bestial, sweet breath assaulted her. It smelled so good, and Arche’s mouth watered.

She knew it tasted better.

Shalltear kissed her as a lover. Shalltear’s cherry red lips on Arche’s, gently sucking. Behind her, the Vampire brides looked on with envy in their eyes.

But compared to the sinful tongue play she just had, Arche found it a bit disappointing.

‘Disappointed? Why am I feeling disappointed?’ Unsteadily, Arche tried to push Shalltear off.

Shalltear responded by pushing her down harder, deepening her kiss, and forcing her tongue in and out. Moaning, Arche returned the kiss. But that’s where Shalltear stopped, resting her tongue on Arche’s own. Tempting her.

Arche groaned as she tasted the sweet drool once more.

Hesitantly, she sucked, closing her lips around Shalltear’s tongue and toying with it. Rolling it around her mouth, feeling its rough texture. The more she sucked the more she lost herself in the moment. Slowly, she swallowed more and more. It wasn’t long until it began pushing at the back of her throat again.

She didn’t notice when she started mewling. She didn’t notice when Shalltear broke the kiss. She didn’t notice when this sinful act no longer became sinful.

But she noticed Shalltear’s eyes, and Arche froze.

They were as pretty as when she first saw them, a deep crimson that sought to swallow her. Hell, if they tried now she probably wouldn’t resist. She could stare into them for hours. For an eternity.

‘How long had she been staring?’ Shalltear had long since returned her tongue.

Shalltear had a massive grin as she watched the sex-drunk Arche return to her senses. The poor thing still had her mouth agape.

“Boo.”

And return they did, along with the horrifying realization that she had just made out with the monster that was raping her.

She felt sick to her very core, gagging and spitting up the sweet saliva she swallowed. But faster than she could react, Shalltear grabbed her tongue, forcibly pulling it out.

“Tch, rude girl.” Leaning over, Shalltear spit into Arche’s mouth.

And Shalltear held her tongue there, watching as Arche choked. Struggling to not swallow.

“GHH!! S-STAH-STaHP!” Shalltear ignored her pleas as Arche’s face grew redder and redder.

“Swallow or I will make you swallow.” Desperate choking was her response.

Annoyed, Shalltear moved her other hand and pinched Arche’s nose shut.

With her only source of oxygen shut off, she had no choice but to swallow, gagging it all backdown. Shalltear watched closely, only letting her tongue go when she was sure it was gone.

But Shalltear wasn’t done, and a loud slap echoed in the room. Shalltear held back considerably, but the force was enough to knock the wind out of Arche. A deep red mark was plastered on her cheek.

“Bitch.”

The room stayed silent, neither woman moving. Shalltear’s soft breath was drowned out by Arche’s ragged gasps.

“We were having such a good time, and you just had to ruin it. I’m tempted to leave you here for a couple of days, but time is not something either of us has.”

“Kill me.”

A soft hand grasped Arche by the jaw and pulled her up.

Her small blue eyes met Shalltear’s crimson slits.

“I know you’re eager to experience the painless death Ainz-Sama allowed you to have, but I need something from you. Afterward, I’ll show you true bliss before you die.

“M-monster!” Shalltear only smirked, and raised her fingers to her mouth, forming a V.

Wantonly moaning, she stuck out her tongue as she licked her pale fingers, tongue wriggling around them. Her little show didn’t last long, placing her drenched fingers onto Arche, dragging them lower and lower. Before Arche realized her intentions, they plunged into her cunt.

And Arche squealed.

The pathetic sound she released couldn’t be described as anything else, a wanton cry as her body erupted. Arche’s eyes rolled back as her tongue flopped out. Her hips bucking onto Shalltear’s fingers, she squirted, drenching the bed with her orgasm. After an hour of continuous edging by the lustful vampires, she barely held onto her mind.

‘Why? Why am I feeling like this? Why isn’t this monster lashing at me with whips or burning iron? And why, why is my body reacting? I should be recoiling, retching, scrubbing in blessed water until my skin bleeds. Yet.’

‘Yet.’ Slowly, Arche began to lose consciousness.

“Hey. Don’t fall asleep. Hey! Hey!?”

Distantly, Arche heard threats. She faintly felt those devilish hands grope and violate her. Anything to force her awake.

A pair of cold fangs pressed up on Arche’s neck, but try as she might, the warm clasp of sleep had already sunk its claws too deep.

And as she passed out, the fading image of a scared Shalltear was burnt into her mind.

“Shit! Shit! SHIT!” Shalltear violently shook Arche. So caught up in her fainting prisoner, Shalltear didn’t hear a series of knocks at her door.

The Vampire Brides heard it, but they had long since learned to not show themselves whenever Shalltear got mad. They remained silent.

Another set of knocks rang out, and Shalltear heard it this time but ignored it. Noticing their mistresses' indifference, the Brides ignored it as well.

“Fuck, what am I going to do? I spent too long playing with her. . . A potion! I need a-”

One final knock rang at the door.

“Don’t you hear the fucking door!? GET IT!” Panicking, both brides scampered to the door. It quietly swung open, and a startled voice rang out.

A voice that made Shalltear’s blood run cold

“Is - EH!?”

She misheard it. She must have, there was no way she was distracted enough that she wouldn’t have sensed his coming. She desperately tried to ignore the sinking feeling as she turned to the open door.

Ainz Ooal Gown stood at the door, watching her.
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