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Transmigration Gone Somewhat Wrong

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Beaten, abused, contained and abducted. Blake had already suffered through all that after being transported to another world. A sudden accident turned his... her life upside down as she had to bear her body being transformed by a broken system, much keen to see her becoming a slut. Having been through all of that, what would be her ultimate fate? Salvation? Or Eternal Damnation? ... If you wish to read advanced chapters, you can join my patreon at - patreon.com/ImmortalGod With all due respects to the OG writer 'cissy_eden', this is a Fan-Continuation of the Author's work - 'Transmigration Gone Wrong'. It is by no means intended to disrespect the OG Author or his/her work. Unable to see it ending in hiatus, I chose to continue it in the Author's stead. Read the 'cissy_eden' story first for the previous events information: "Transmigration Gone Wrong - Cissy_eden - WebNovel" https://m.webnovel.com/book/transmigration-gone-wrong_16228978406367505 Have fun everyone!

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Chapter 1Chapter 1 - Captive (R18+)

Chapter 1 - Captive (R18+)

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As Blake awaited the return of her tormentors while continually imagining getting her ass pierced by their huge dick, her little dick having regained it's freedom from the caged shackles, begged for some attention from its owner.

Blake, however, had become increasingly more concerned regarding the pleasure she receives through her asshole rather than her dick.

Getting pounded into by those monster-sized dicks really made her breathlessly excited, not to mention that she was getting stronger along the way too.

Her eyes kept staring at the gates closed infront of her eyes.

Although she wasn't shackled herself, Blake knew that the prison door was locked from the outside. Going out to find her Mistresses would be an impossible task to achieve.

As such, she could only rub herself down there and await the return of those ladies.

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[Name: Blake] 

[Race: Human] 

[Body Type: Sissy] 

[Class: Sex Slave] 

[Level: 18] 

[Enhancements: Thick Thighs, Bubble Butt, Ethereal Eyes, Succubus' Asshole, Silky Skin] 

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Attribute Points: 0 

STR - 10 DEX - 15 

END - 10 INT - 10 

WIS - 10 PER - 10 

CHA - 200

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Skill Points: 1 (Choose One) 

I Peace of Mind Lv.3 

I Wicked Mind Lv.2 

I Nymph Lv.1 

I Sultry Voice Lv.3 

I Alpha Detector Lv.4 

I Masochist Lv.9 

I Flexible Partner Lv. 5 

I Gravity Awareness Lv. 1

I Aura Lv. 1

I Mana Container Lv. 1

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Checking her stats once again, she gritted her teeth over the fact that none of her basic stats other than Charisma had any major growth when compared to the beginning.

As such, she could only hope to gain some useful new skills to turn her hopeless situation around.

Blake had no doubt about her abductors needing her. To become stronger, they needed to keep her close to themselves, just like Urag did.

They didn't possess a single speck of affection towards her. That, she knew very well. However, by now even she didn't have such flowery hopes left for her future.

Who in their right minds would be able to resist corruption when faced with the chance of gaining ultimate strength?

The events and facts so far had proved that no such person existed in this new world.

Recalling the warmth and care displayed by her Mother, Blake could feel her eyes tearing up. But, she didn't let them fall. After all, she had a lot of work left to do if she wanted to end her life of endless servitude.

Right at that moment, the Prison gate opened up again and Sylvana walked inside, with her sultry figure barely hid by the clothes she wore, along with her erect dick being displayed out in the open.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, my dearest slave. My... friend has been busy doing something, so I had to deal with some troublesome things myself. Still, I can see that you missed me very much, you naughty bitch." Sylvana spoke to Blake as she eyed her un-caged dick springing back up for some attention.

Of course, the object of her attention was the asshole behind Blake.

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[Name: Sylvana] 

[Race: Draemei] 

[Body Type: Female] 

[Class: Whip Master] 

[Level: 41] 

[Enhancements: None] 

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Attribute Points: 0 

STR - 110 DEX - 55 

END - 40 INT - 200 

WIS - 170 PER - 80 

CHA - 150 

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Skill Points: 0) 

I Enchantment Lv.7 

I Bloodlust Lv.4

I Whip Wielder Lv.8 

I Illusion Entrapment Lv. 2

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Glancing at her new level achieved and the stat growth from the recent days, Sylvana smiled merrily, hoping to raise them some more.

Thinking of how much levels she could raise till the Blood Moon Ritual, Sylvana greedily licked her lips while eyeing Blake with passion.

'Still, what is Mother so busy with? I haven't seen her for hours now. Does the ritual require anymore preparations? And here I was thinking that both of us could tease her little dick before the event tonight. Oh, well... maybe it wasn't meant to be.' Sylvana thought to herself as she began to recall the busy figure of her Mother instructing the servants in organising the Ritual's preparations.

She did hate the fact that she would have to share her new toy with many undeserving creatures, but the prospect of ruling their entire race and the Country placated her worries and led her to hum in happiness.

Seeing the huge erect dick swinging it's way towards herself, Blake gulped her saliva, before she smiled sweetly at her tormentor as she replied,

"Happy to be of your service, Miss."

Sylvana nodded at Blake's submissive attitude. Not long ago she had been so uncooperative towards them. However, a few days of training was able to turn her attitude upside down, as she became like how she was now.

'Still... a shame that her body must remain clean until the ritual. If not for that fact, I would have loved nothing more than to stick my hot and impatient dick into her hungry ass-pussy.' Sylvana looked at her dick with some regret, before a thought occurred to her.

She smiled sadistically as she approached Blake and patted her head for a bit, after which she used the bindings to bind Blake's hands and legs, leaving her in a prone position.

"Mnnh. Now you look good. Would you like to have a smell of your favourite cock here? Answer me honestly, and I may just let you have it~."

Blake became very excited at the new play and struggled to reach towards Sylvana's dick.

Just as she was about to reach it, Sylvana stepped back and laughed heartily as she spoke,

"Ah, ah... such a shame. You can't have much fun until tonight, my dear. But, you can still watch, you know? Karen?! Come inside quickly!"

Immediately after her shout, a short red haired servant with a slim figure dressed in shamelessly short skirt and semi transparent blouse rushed into the room as she timidly stood in front of Sylvana with her head lowered as usual.

Sylvana wordlessly moved behind her servant, as she pulled her skirt while reaching her hand into her panty.

The servant's pussy was rubbed violently with much of the force focused on her clit.

The dry rubbing drove a somewhat painful sensation, as the servant clenched her mouth shut in order not to scream infront of Sylvana.

But, she couldn't endure everything for much longer, as she crumbled down to her knees from the continuous stimulation.

Her tears fell from shame while Sylvana pinned her down as she shifted her panty aside. As she looked at the lust saddled eyes of Blake towards her dick, Sylvana slowly opened the servant's legs.

Just as Blake thought that the massive dick was about to pierce into the servant girl, Sylvana reached downwards and began to lick the servant's dry pussy.

"Hmmm~ such a salty taste. You didn't pee from surprise, did you? Well, no matter. You still taste good. Look at us well, Blake. She is getting licked so well by me. Unfortunately, you don't have a pussy to be licked. Your asshole just deserves to be pierced by my dick relentlessly. Such a pity, right~?"

The servant's pussy began to leak some juices while her mouth began to open with pleasure.

"Your pussy is becoming so wet~. Such a happy pussy it is..."

The servant's body twitched violently, as she came from just having her clit licked by Sylvana.

Blake felt intense jealousy from watching the situation, but couldn't do anything about it. Her little dick had already begun to leak some pre-cum as she kept looking at the two with apt attention.

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