Her face was serene and calm, her features gentle and kind. She wore nothing except a pair of white panties and a matching bra, covering her breasts with two thin straps, hiding her nipples under the material as strands of white cloth flowed around her beautiful pale blue body; the moment she saw him almost sleeping on the water.
‘There’s no time to waste!’
As he returned the kiss, his lips pressing tightly onto hers, his hands running up and down her back softly as he held her close, enjoying every inch of her body, savouring her softness.
“No, not anymore… the moment I saw your face, all my worries and pain became a blissful joy.” He replied honestly, wrapping her in a tight embrace, feeling her little eyes flickering against his chest, likely blushing from his sugary words.
Silvari smiled warmly, kissing him again as she nuzzled against his ear. “Then, will you accept my blood, my everything, as your third sin? I am lustful and a total klutz; I cannot cook or clean…Mmmmph!?”
After what seemed like ages of pure pleasure, Vincent finally came to terms with reality; he pulled back from her lips and placed his hand on her shoulder.
Silvari nodded silently as she removed her white cloth, revealing her purple nipples and heavy breast’s that softly swayed and bobbed on the water’s surface; she extended one of her sparkling blue nails before slicing across the areola above her nipple, her lips forming a decadent smile, unlike the cute Efrita, Silvari was obscene.
“Please, darling, drink away and show me your new form~ please try not to bite my cute nipple!” The lewd request made Vincent blush, shaking his head slightly as he lowered his mouth towards her tit, taking a deep breath as he sucked her pink nipple into his mouth, his teeth scraping lightly against it before sucking harder as he felt the soft flesh beneath his tongue.
Vincent didn’t have the leeway to care about the slight grimace on Silvari’s face as he began to suck on her breast with a more forceful and rough suction, his tongue slithering across the surface, flicking her nipple before poking at the wound, pushing inside as he got a taste of her bloody meat.
“Hurry up! You’re going to make me cum already~!”
There was a large red piece with a phoenix-like symbol, which formed the base, the bottom and substantial centremost piece; attached was a strange black piece, the top of the sphere and attached by a small purple orb in the centre, close to the same size as the phoenix, but with a dragons body, black and powerful as it seemed to contend with the phoenix as direct opposites.
The last thing he noticed was the small core, which seemed to rotate independently from the two pieces of the phoenix and dragon; it was a purple colour with a symbol for “demon”, not a daemon, but the regular demon you might find west of his current country.
‘It’s evolving with her blood!?’
Silvari didn’t have the time or ability to react; her body was hot, and the amount of blood drained enough to kill her as she fell into his arms faintly; a slight tear from her face as she saw Vincent become more vibrant, his weak and pained self vanishing; while P’ella began to copy the message with her high pitched voice, singing the message over and over like a broken record player.
“Ugh!?” Vincent gasped, as the blue blood pooled in his mouth, before dribbling down his chin. “Oh shit, I’m out of time!”
“What!? Why!?”
“I should probably have done this in the carriage… I am sleepy….” vincent said in a passive voice, struggling to keep his eyes open. He was about to evolve and become a stronger and more complete being; his phoenix, dragon and incubus bloodlines would fuse on a greater level; two abyssal friends and a demon with the potential to reach Demon emperor level.
‘He finally chose my blood~ I finally have another family member, other than my stupid sisters….’
“This silly girl, why did she start in the open, my cute little sister? I might have to beat you and fix your voyeuristic and exhibitionistic tendencies…”
“Ah!? He’s dead!” Pamela screamed, pointing at the still motionless Vincent before turning back to Efrita with tears in her eyes. “Why did you do that, Sister?! If he dies, P’ella will be sad!”
“He’ll wake up eventually… And besides, there is no need for us to worry… Even death couldn’t kill this perverted bastard!”
i𝗻𝚗re𝗮𝐝. 𝙘𝑜m
‘I am going to kill this bird…’ Efrita thought, picking up both Vincent and Silvari in her arms, unfurling her huge dragon’s wings and taking off into the air with a loud bang, almost shattering the poor harpy’s eardrums.
Thus the naked harpy began to flap her wet wings desperately, with the most graceless form of flight ever to exist.
‘I’m so embarrassed I look so stupid; don’t look! Please, Vincent, don’t wake up or look backwards! Ahhh… why am I so short-tempered now!’ She thought, trying hard not to cry as she flew after Efrita, who was flying higher and faster, leaving behind a trail of steam and smoke.