Orgasm system: These beastwomen must moan!

Stefan’s POV

The System chimed before Kara could answer.

[PRIMARY MISSION COMPLETE]

Make Kara share what she is hiding.

Rewards received: +10 Charm, +200 EXP, +15 Miracle Authority

I barely glanced at the notification. The numbers could wait. I kept my eyes on Kara.

"I’m still waiting. What does this living god of yours actually offer someone like me if I help her?"I asked her again.

Kara blinked, clearly caught off guard by the question.

"I... do not know." she replied. My lips parted in surprise and I stared at her.

"Are you serious? You don’t know? Nah, I didn’t expect this from someone as intelligent as you."

Wasn’t this the same woman who had helped me and requested for something in return?

She gave a short, blunt nod, confirming what she had said earlier.

"Okay, what are *you* getting out of it, then?" I asked. "Or have you just been running her errands for free this whole time?"

Kara’s expression stayed flat, but something tight moved behind her eyes. "If I remain in her good favour, I receive complete health. Freedom from illness for as long as I serve well."

I shook my head slowly. "You’re risking your position, your safety, and possibly your life... for the promise of good health?"

"You weren’t even sick before she touched you." I blurted out with astonishment.

Kara let out a dry, humourless sound that might have been a laugh but far from it. "You are ignorant."

The word landed harder than she probably intended.

"She does not only give health," Kara continued, her voice lower now. "She places sickness on anyone who crosses her. Permanent sickness. The kind that never leaves the body. The kind no one else can remove."

I felt a little cold drop settle in my stomach but I refused to be shaken by a villainess I hadn’t even seen yet.

"That is the worst she can do? Can she kill?" I asked, making my voice sound fearless as possible.

"Kill?" Kara frowned, not understanding the word.

"Death. No longer breathing. Gone out of existence, that’s what I meant." I clarified.

She shook her head at once. "We do not know that. There is only the long sickness. Once she places it, it stays. Forever."

"Oh, wow!" I sat back against the wooden wall of the carriage and let that sink in.

A woman who could reach out and ruin a body for the rest of its existence. No cure. No appeal. Just endless, grinding illness. And Kara had been willing to steal from the Queen for her.

That was not a small enemy.

For a moment I actually considered it - the angles, the risks, the possible rewards of getting close to someone with that kind of power. Then I looked at Kara again, at the residual fear still sitting in her eyes, and felt the familiar, selfish clarity settle over me.

I was not here to fight gods.

I was not here to play hero in someone else’s conspiracy.

I had a harem to build and a System that already owned enough of my future.

"I’m not helping," I said finally.

Kara’s head snapped up.

"I’m not getting involved in bewitching the Queen or running errands for your Silent Matriarch." I kept my voice calm, almost gentle.

"But you can relax. I won’t tell anyone what you just shared. As far as I’m concerned, I never heard it."

Her face went through several rapid shifts - shock, fear, then something that looked almost like betrayal.

"You... refuse?"

"I refuse." I repeated, firmly, unyielding. Then I added a casual shrug to seal my refusal. And as an afterthought, I threw her a small smile.

The silence that followed was heavy. Kara’s hands had curled into fists against her thighs. For a second I thought she might argue, or beg, or threaten. Instead she just stared at me, breathing a little too fast, as if the ground had moved under her feet and she hadn’t expected it.

I decided to end the conversation the way I ended most uncomfortable conversations.

I opened my inventory with a thought, found the numbing salve, and purchased it before the System could lecture me about my empty AP reserves. The small tin appeared in my hand. I shifted closer to Kara, slow enough not to startle her, and gently tilted her chin up.

"Hold still."

I scooped a little of the cool salve onto my fingers and began rubbing it into the skin of her throat where the bruises had been. The flesh was still faintly tender; I could feel the residual stiffness under my touch. I worked the salve in with slow, careful circles, using both hands now, thumbs brushing the soft underside of her jaw.

Kara’s breath hitched.

"What are you doing?" She asked in a croaked voice.

"Just something to make you relax better." At that, I leaned in and kissed the corner of her mouth while my fingers kept moving. Then I kissed her properly - slow, the kind of kiss that asked for nothing at first except permission to stay. Her lips parted on a quiet moan as the numbing coolness sank deeper into her skin. The sound went straight to my cock.

I kissed her harder. One of my hands stayed at her neck, still stroking, while the other slid down to her waist. Kara’s body loosened by degrees. Her own hand, searching for balance in the swaying carriage, brushed the front of my trousers and pressed squarely against the hard ridge there.

I made a low sound against her mouth and deepened the kiss immediately, tongue sweeping in to claim more of her. Kara moaned again, softer this time, fingers twitching against my cock like she hadn’t meant to touch it but didn’t pull away either.

By the time the carriage stopped in front of her house, the political conversation had been buried under something much simpler and hotter.

I didn’t give her room to think once we were inside.

The door shut. I pulled her straight against me and kissed her like I intended to finish what the carriage had started. One hand shoved into her hair, the other dropped to grip her ass hard, my fingers digging into the soft flesh and pulling her flush against the aching line of my cock. She made a startled, hungry sound. I walked her backward until her shoulders hit the wall, never breaking the kiss, and rolled my hips against her once so she could feel exactly how hard I was.

My hands came up, cupped both of her breasts through the fabric, and squeezed. My thumbs dragged across her nipples until they peaked and she arched into the touch. I pinched lightly, then harder, swallowing the moan that tried to escape her throat.

"On your knees," I ordered in a rough voice but even that brought instant obedience.

Kara’s eyes were already darker than usual. She hesitated only a second before she sank down onto the floor in front of me. I freed my cock - fully hard now, the head flushed and wet with precum that had smeared against the inside of my clothes. It throbbed in the open air, heavy and ready.

I wrapped a hand around the base and guided it toward her mouth.

"Open. Get it wet. Show me you still remember how to take a cock after everything that happened today."

Kara’s lips parted. Her tongue flicked out first, tasting the bead of wetness at the tip, and a small shiver ran through her. She was just about to sink down onto me when the System exploded across my vision in urgent, blood-red text.

[INCUBUS ASCENSION MISSION]

Jonquil is in danger and she has no idea. Protect her.

[REWARD: +50 EXP, +100 AP, + Random Chest 1x]

[PENALTY

The system didn’t give me time to react before dropping another notification;

[Window to intervene is open now.

Host is advised to move immediately.]

I froze.

Of course the System would wait until my cock was wet and a woman was on her knees before it decided to set something on fire.

A cold, sharp anger cut straight through the heat that had been building in my gut.

I groaned, low and frustrated, and tipped my head back against the wall for half a second, cock still glistening in front of Kara’s open mouth.

Only then did the mission began clearer in my head. Wait!

"Jonquil is in danger and she doesn’t know?"

Now that got me scared. Had it been she knew she was in danger or trouble or whatsoever, I had no doubt she was definitely most capable to protect herself. She didn’t need me to do a thing concerning that.

I looked down at Kara - at her upturned face, parted lips, and the confusion already starting to replace the haze of arousal and felt the entire plan I had just built collapse sharply.

"Nah, I hate this kind of interruption." I groaned. My cock groaned too.

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