Chapter 14 — Consequences and Close Quarters
Kai pressed his hand harder against Lyria's stomach, pinning her firmly to the wall. His eyes burned with irritation as he leaned in closer.
"Quick, girl. I'm not going to wait. Why do you hate me so much?"
Lyria glared up at him, breathing heavily, her golden eyes flashing with fury and something deeper. The silver crown artifact on her head pulsed erratically.
"You really want the answer?" she spat. "Fine. Listen here. The reason all three of us are on this damn fleet is *you*."
She jabbed a finger into his chest.
"This mission was supposed to be for the others — Vael, the red-eyed male elf candidate, and Orc7. Not us. Because of you, I'm stuck here instead of on a different assignment… or just relaxing for once. Drakara Voss is here because of you. She never leaves her fortress, never takes missions like this, but now she has to endure the sea and everything that comes with it. And that orc brute is flying above the clouds right now, protecting us from above even though she hates flying and despises water. All of it… because of *you*."
Kai stepped back, releasing her. His expression hardened.
"First of all, those three dumbasses attacked *me*. If I didn't fight back, what was I supposed to do? Roll over and die?" His voice rose. "Don't give me that bullshit. They wanted a fight, so I gave them one. They got beaten. Fair and square. Don't stand here and tell me I did something wrong."
He turned away, voice cold.
"Yeah, maybe all of you being here is partly my fault. But it's just as much the fault of those three idiots. You don't get to start a fight and then complain about the consequences. That's not how things work."
Kai walked off without another word.
Lyria immediately pushed off the wall to chase him. A sharp *riiiip* echoed through the narrow corridor.
Kai glanced back — and froze.
The nail protruding from the wooden beam had caught the back of her elegant elven dress. The fabric tore completely as she moved, shredding away in one violent motion. The dress fell to the floor in tatters.
Lyria stood completely naked.
Her huge, perfectly shaped breasts bounced free, heavy and full. Her wide hips and thick, toned ass were on full display, along with her glistening pink pussy. A faint sheen of arousal already coated her inner thighs.
Footsteps suddenly echoed from the far end of the corridor. Someone was coming.
Lyria's eyes widened in panic. In a blur of motion, she grabbed Kai by the collar and yanked him sideways into a large supply crate nearby. The lid slammed shut above them.
The space was tiny — barely big enough for one person, let alone two. Their bodies were crushed together, skin against skin. Lyria's bare breasts pressed firmly into Kai's chest. Her hard nipples dragged across his shirt as the ship rocked.
Because of their proximity, the succubus artifact's passive effect activated instantly. A thick, intoxicating wave of Kai's masculine scent flooded the cramped box. Lyria's body reacted violently.
Her nipples stiffened even more, turning rock hard. Her pussy began leaking freely, warm juices dripping down her thighs and onto Kai's leg. She bit her lip hard, trying to suppress a moan — but failed.
A soft, needy whimper escaped her. Desperate, she grabbed Kai's face with both hands and slammed her lips against his, kissing him deeply to silence herself.
The crewman outside rummaged through the storage area, moving crates and muttering to himself. Inside the box, the two of them were glued together like chewing gum. Every rock of the ship ground Lyria's naked body against Kai. Her tongue pushed into his mouth as she kissed him hungrily, moaning quietly into the kiss the entire time.
Even after the crewman left and the footsteps faded, Lyria didn't pull away. The kiss continued, deeper and more desperate.
Finally, Kai broke it, gasping. They pushed the lid open and tumbled out.
Lyria's legs were already shaky. She stood there naked, breathing hard, face flushed crimson. Kai quickly pulled off his tight black shirt and handed it to her.
"Here."
Lyria tried to put it on, but the shirt was far too small for her voluptuous figure. It barely covered her shoulders and only reached halfway down her massive breasts, leaving the lower half of her tits and her entire dripping pussy completely exposed.
"I can't wear this," she hissed, face burning. "It's too short! My boobs are too big — your clothes don't fit me at all!"
Kai ran a hand through his hair. "Do you want me to call someone to bring you a dress?"
"No!" Lyria snapped, eyes wide with panic. "If someone comes by and sees this, we're both finished. You got me into this mess. You're the reason I'm naked right now. So you better find a way to get me back to my room without anyone noticing."
They peeked out from behind the crates. The upper deck was busy — sailors running back and forth, adjusting ropes and weapons. They waited for a gap, then slipped out and began crawling along the narrow outer walkway, staying low.
Footsteps approached again.
They dove into the nearest door — only to realize it was a weapon storage cabinet. The sudden movement caused a loose spear tip to slice downward, cleanly ripping Kai's pants open at the front.
His thick cock sprang out, fully hard from the prolonged body contact.
Because of how tightly they were crammed into the cabinet, the momentum drove him straight into Lyria's soaked pussy in one smooth, forceful thrust.
"Ah—!" Lyria's eyes rolled back. A powerful orgasm hit her instantly. Her walls clenched violently around him as she came hard, juices squirting down his shaft.
Kai quickly covered her mouth with his hand and kissed her deeply again to muffle her loud moans. Every tiny movement of the ship caused his cock to shift inside her, making her cum even harder.
They stayed like that, locked together, until the danger passed.
When they slipped out again, Lyria's legs were trembling violently. This was her first time, and her body was completely overwhelmed.
They continued their desperate journey toward her quarters — hiding in closets, supply boxes, and once even pressing flat against a wall behind a hanging tarp. Each time they hid, Kai's cock ended up buried deep inside her again. By the time they finally reached Lyria's room, she had cum countless times, her thighs soaked, eyes glazed with pleasure.
The moment the door closed behind them, Lyria collapsed to the floor, moaning like a bitch in heat. A huge gush of her juices sprayed out as she fainted from overwhelming ecstasy.
Kai stood there, breathing heavily, his cock still out and glistening.
"Sorry… that stupid cupboard weapon ripped my pants. That's what happened."
Lyria couldn't answer. She was still twitching and cumming on the floor.
Kai gently picked her up, carried her to the bed, and tucked her under the blanket. He turned to leave.
Only then did he realize his cock was still hanging out.
He opened the window. Below was the black, monster-infested sea. Above was open air and the side of the ship.
He could try climbing up… or he could jump.
Kai took a step back, then leaped straight out the window, diving into the dangerous black sea below.