Livia backed away as her employer emptied her stomach on the precious red carpet. drop cloth of cold sweat sprang from her forehead ; the gaze of pity the other was sending her was everything but reassuring. She did n't find that different overall though, grander, Thomas More bubbly maybe. They were both still alive, so she was at to the lowest degree certain it derived from a regal class, but for Rhea to pick up such a mental shock when seeing it despite having lived as a [ Sex worker ] her entirely animation ... What is that bad ?

The Guildmistress eventually calmed down, a few deep breather away from lucidity. She eyed the unsaved woman, making absolutely sure no patent disgust appeared on her face, otherwise the poor people thing would turn a loss it. She knew Livia would break the second she hear it, just like she herself had so long ago ; it had taken her nearly two ten to fully accept it. But this was unlike - it was too a good deal to bear for a poor someone. Her life, their lives were in risk ; she had a job to do.

'' Livia, felicitation, you are a [ Princess ], or at least something close enough. ``

Rhea barely poker-faced her way.

'' What do you mean by close enough ? rhea, distinguish me. How bad is it ? ``

Livia obviously did n't buy it. Rhea sighed, taking a moment to recollect, weighing the professional and cons of revealing it to her. Her class was her own responsibility to bear, and she would eventually check about it, if not later ; how would she know what to practice otherwise ?

Rhea approached Livia, grabbing her foreland and gently pressing it against hers. The import was a lot more confidant than it should have been, but it could n't be helped when it was between a [ Sex proletarian ] and ... whatever she was. Livia was deeply confused as her soundbox 's reaction seemed equally split with two distinct but blend emotions : on the one hand Rhea americana was a very attractive cleaning woman and she had to forbear from straight kissing her ; on the former paw, this closeness was an offense to her personal sphere, and this Guildmistress, whatever her status was, ought to give her royal someone the respect, control and answers she deserved.

'' Livia, honey, my beloved. You know I am bound to help oneself you reach level 10, but more than than that, I have made the personal promise to help people in your spot survive. I am there to turn over out to you and leave any assistance, alright ? ``

'' driblet it. ``

Pterocnemia pennata took a lumbering breath, closing her eyes to pore on delivering the actor's line with as close a dead-pan attitude as she could manage. The slightest hint of disgust or scoff would irremediably deceive the weak trust Livia had in her. And this class was just too filthy for God's sake, never in her biography had she aligned all these cursed Good Book in a single judgment of conviction !

'' Livia, you are a [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ] ''.

And it was Livia 's turn to barf her lunch on the poor carpet.

Despite the dense silence punctuated by vomit melody, Rhea, mentally groom for that reaction, immediately took the initiative to retrieve what appeared to be a paper-sized artefact from her desk. It presented itself as a leather glove attached to a glass display via the finger's breadth. She could n't resist explaining to divert Livia 's tending from the inauspicious reveal.

'' This device, called a glove-slate, delivers advanced account on one 's social class. I 've had an [ Artefact engineer ] explicate how it works to me, apparently it relies on the same phenomenon that happens when you shake hands with someone to see their class. The glove reproduces the handclasp while using precise sensors to translate more than just your name and stratum. ``

Livia barely listened with one ear, still shell-shocked by the news program that her lifespan in this world would essentially be a intimate hell until she died. Who cared about nerdy stuff ? Rhea noticed her lack of interestingness and changed the subject.

'' Did you know that grade have tier ? uncouth year are single with no adjectives or optional de***********ors, like mine. They describe a finicky job with no rarity, and are henceforward called level 1. tier 2 socio-economic class have one addition, for instance from [ technologist ] to [ Magical railroad engineer ]. What makes these tier up so important is that there are bonuses added for each addition to the passive voice skill linked to your main class, and that 's not all ! Each summation have their own passive attainment too, with a fillip added from the main year ! Do you see where I 'm getting at ? ``

Pterocnemia pennata 's eyes shined for a few second base, passionate about these point, before she remembered who she was addressing these Holy Scripture to. Livia seemed lost by both her lengthy account, as well as her percentage point in that. What she supposed to be happy about being having ( Cross-Breeding ) and ( strumpet ) attached to [ Princess ] ? The Guildmistress sighed but did not back down.

'' You will understand when you see it. Try putting this glove-slate on, let 's have a deeper looking at at your class'details. It might not be as bad as the epithet suggests. ``

Livia took clasp of the artefact, suspiciously looking too modernistic considering what she had seen from the residuum of the metropolis. Glove on, the device started humming gently, a amobarbital sodium hue scanning her bridge player before letters started appearing on the display. She was thankful that she could at least say by her own eyes ; it would make been absolutely obscene to ask Rhea americana to voice what followed.

~ Livia Clark, [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess, 1 ]

( 0/10 full point to future level )

[ Cross-Breeding ]

Allows to reproduce with fauna and teras. Has a 1 % hazard of learning one of the breeder 's acquisition during pregnancy. A science can not be learned twice.

( loose woman bonus ) : Ingesting wildcat or monster seed has a 1 % chance of increasing a statistic by one point every litre depending on the brute's strengths.

( Princess bonus ) : Both opportunity are increased to 100 %.

[ strumpet ]

Radiates arousal and sexual pheromones. Great in bed, wonderful on the streets. Experience exfoliation with the chagrin inflicted.

( Cross-Breeding bonus ) : Experience scurf with the lowness of the beast.

( Princess incentive ) : Experience exfoliation with the number of people watching.

[ Princess ]

Radiates respect, dominance and charisma. Increases the probability of making people bend to one 's own wishes.

( loose woman incentive ) : No one can turn away your sexual advances.

( Cross-Breeding incentive ) : No beast or monstrosity can refuse your sexual advances.

'' I think I need a drink. ``

'' I think I need a drink. ``

Both women declared so at the Lapplander time, a cephalalgia within reach.

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'' What do you mean by 'experiment'Rhea americana ? This is abhorrent ! ``

'' seminal fluid on, I know by experience that it 's not your first sentence. surface wide, Princess. ``

'' Shut up ! ``

Livia was in everlasting anger, kneeled in straw man of a pants-less Robbert who sat comfortably in a president. She herself was still wearing the princess dress and crown, but it did not fall her current humiliation.

'' Livia, my lamb, we already went through this many times, do no procrastinate. We need measurements to plan ahead, we need to know how a great deal experience you will garner for each of your actions. ``

Rhea explained with patience, feigning not being interested in watching the consequence while she continually signed text file. They had cleaned her office, the beautiful red carpet unfortunately replaced with another one while it was being restored.

'' But then why do I need to bodge his stopcock ? Not someone else ? He raped me ! ``

'' fountainhead, do you want more than people to bed about your division at this stage ? Do not worry, I am aware of the culpability of these three retard, and they will now share that responsibility by helping you. ``

Robbert was visibly annoyed. His manpower were cuffed at the chair behind his back, and his desire for the gorgeous female person kneeled in front of him was simply overwhelm, significantly More than it was in that moistness street. Rhea had n't revealed her accurate course of instruction, but to pick up experience from her oral examination blessing meant it had to be a really slutty one. And now he had to assist her grade up ? What an amazing deal !

'' Strictly speaking, all three will be executed if you do not get level off 10 in fourth dimension. This way we are all in the Lapp sauceboat. ``

Robbert stared at a winking nandu with horror.

'' Come on Bitch-Princess, will you part already ? ``

Startled by his smell of vocalization, Livia initiated her first voluntary sexual act by freeing his shaft delicately from the prison of his underpants.

'' I 'm not a bitch princess ''.

She protested, pouting while stroking him with care, as if she was manipulating an ancient artefact. Robbert, despite his long experience in the theatre, had the hardest time of his life not surging right away, trying to revel the moment as a lot as possible.

'' Then what are you ? ``

Being handled by a real princess was a ambition and even a twirl of his ; she was favorable his hands were locked away. Livia considered his question and whispered with a low phonation, red in shame.

'' A [ Slut-Princess ]. ``

circle of semen sprang from his peter, staining her beautiful apparel as Robbert bellowed his psyche into the proficient sexual climax of his life. He had known from the second upon seeing her, naked in that cold street, that she was a innate at this. Her bashful but agreeably surprised expression when his seed reached her impudence, her tongue and loose lip catching a few rope, her former hand hidden away under her apparel, probably fingering herself. [ Slut-Princess ] really suited her.

'' A [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ] to be precise. ``

Robbert stared at Rhea with horror for the minute time in a row, before looking back at the ashamed princess. His raw response should own been one of disgust, but upon imagining this beautiful woman disgraced by a beast, he realized he would n't get a operose metre spanking at it ; not at all.

'' Interesting. ``

'' What do you mean 'interesting'? ! ``

'' Alright, please stop both of you. Livia, time for the measurement, if you would delight do so. ``

The concerned person put the glove-slate on, and was again presented with the statistics that would dictate her life from now on. She 'd had a retentive night to suppose about it, or at least she was supposed to, but Rhea convinced her to drink it away ; fourth dimension heals all wounds, and this one was not a unsubdivided one she could disgest in a day.

She had not accepted it yet : even now, with the show under her optic, she was unconsciously skipping over the first third base of her class de***********ion ; it was simply too much, too inhuman. rhea had noticed that and had tried to get her to accommodate it, earlier the break in her persuasion, but Livia had her limit point. It was one affair to accept being a [ Sex prole ] or even a [ Slut-Princess ] ; but degrading oneself with a brute was something else altogether.

'' So, how many experience points did you get ? ``

Livia was lost in her thoughts and promptly replied.

'' No change, it 's still at 0. ``

'' Noted, thanks. That 's interesting to experience. If I have to venture, your class is operose to level-up due to its level ; any other common class would have gotten a few compass point from that. Now do the Same, but with your sass. You have 5 minutes. ``

Livia rolled her eyes, but did not complain as she had to play along the orderliness of her employer. Robbert already seemed ready for round two, decidedly enjoying being a guinea-pig as long as he received the princess'generous graces. She grabbed his hardened shaft again, frosted with male seminal fluid, and put a aphrodisiac kiss on his gland, looking at him in the eyes as she stirred with her tongue.

That he could not catch her capitulum and force himself abstruse was pure torturing, though the experience was nonetheless one of pure pleasance. There was something deeply endearing at seeing this breath-taking [ Slut-Princess ], fully suited in a pink dress and a silver crown, her eyes of a quartz wild blue yonder and her hair of a purple silver gray, going up and down his raunchy and low-class cock.

If the goal of a man was to succeed in the social pecking order and obtain the best mate to produce young, then having Livia, a princess, blowing him for his seed was by definition the top of succeeder. This sense of central accomplishment was Robbert 's kryptonite as he vigorously ejaculated his life-force upon her delicate royal tongue.

Livia retched at the revolting gustatory modality, grabbing a tissue on the side of meat to empty the offending liquid.

'' Blech. Done. ``

'' Great. measurement please. ``

Annoyed by the lack of acknowledgment from the Guildmistress, who was making sure to come out neutral despite peeking here and there to enjoy the spectacle, Livia nonchalantly enabled the gimmick and read it out.

'' Dammit, still 0. ``

'' Noted, thanks. On to the side by side experiment. ``

Rhea put her pen down, grabbed a key from her desk and approached the ruffian from behind, surprised when his manpower finally got their freedom back. Before returning to her desk she grabbed his shoulders, and put a buss on the top of his head ; she whispered :

'' [ Vigorous night ] ''

A warm light, was then followed by a red-blooded wave of solace, propagating from top to bottom, where it slowly turned into a burning sexual desire near his crotch. Robbert now felt like he could spent time of day 'experimenting'.

'' Same thing please, but Robbert will now be in control. Have fun. ``

'' You have got to be - ''

Rhea sent a wink as Livia tried to kvetch, in vain as the aroused thief promptly played his role as he repeated what he had done in that damp alley, this time to a kneeled and well-dressed [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ]. No faking it this time, Livia did not disoblige trying to accommodate him and gagged all she could, trying to resist the violent act, but Robbert was stronger, ploughing her throat with oomph.

Rhea observed the exchange with interest, the dynamic now changed. She knew in procession what the results of that experiment would yield, yet she had to let Livia live through them for her to actualise how the system worked. She had n't asked Livia about what had happened to her in the first gear few hours before their first encounter, as it would be counterproductive. They could not change her class anymore, no power point in rubbing salt in that combat injury.

She heard Robbert bellowing and turned in sentence to look up to the wide-eyed princess receiving a tasty helping of what would soon be her casual repast trench in her gullet, her horn in forcibly pressed against the thief's pubic whisker. She had long tears running down her cheeks, her eyes began rolling back from a lack of oxygen. He withdrew his shaft of light just in time, Livia one-half retching half deep-breathing ; she looked extremely angry, but her brass full of lethargy and stray fuzz was simply too arousing to require her seriously.

'' You bastard, did you bear to be so fierce ? I could consume died ! ``

'' Livia. mensuration please. ``

Rhea commanded, and the princess could only canalize her rage for later. Her crankiness immediately cleared when she saw the results.

'' Yes ! 1/10 ! ``

But she equally turned sour again when she realized the consequential issue, breathing a suspiration of despair. Robbert laughed as he understood as well. nandu took promissory note of the effect and announced her conclusions.

'' A priori, the ( Slut ) attribute seems to constraint you to only get experience when sexual acts are inflicted upon you, outside of your dominance. ``

It was probably the tough property possibly to feature with the [ Princess ] year, clashing directly with what was supposed to be a domineering class. Rhea thought so, but she would never distinguish that to Livia directly. The success of their contract depended on her to see the glass as half-filled.

'' I should place out that 1 point is not a lot. ``

Robbert on his slope could not retain from rubbing it in, immediately pointing out the inherent issue. Rhea sighed and continued her explanation.

'' Indeed, just to get past storey one would postulate you to ingeminate that act a few more times, but even that would n't put to work unfortunately. ``

'' bank note that I intent to dissent if you oblige me to relive this dreaded intervention again just to instance your point. Could you please get to it ? ``

Robbert made a sound of disfavour with his tongue as this particular plan got aborted, Livia staring sticker at him from below, still kneeled between his ramification surprisingly. Did she like that peculiar position, or was she hiding something ? Pterocnemia pennata pushed this thought away and focalize again.

'' The experience buffet literally counts your new experiences. For instance, when you discover something new about yourself, about your dead body, about your psyche, and for some classes, about the worldly concern and its inner-workings. This last experiment made a mark on you, no matter how small, which the counter interpreted as progress. Livia, to dismantle up, you will stimulate to experience events that go in note with your stratum. You wo n't learn anything new by redoing the same actions ; there is no way around it. ``

Livia stared blankly at the bookshelves on the side, trying to distract her from thinking too deeply at the Guildmistress'words. She could n't accept it ; she would n't live with it. There had to be another way.

The poor people char had n't realized she already unconsciously knew the correct path : the smear on the rug showed her latent masochistic propensity, and her kneeling place was already akin to a dressed creature. rhea sighed, observing the princess grasping at the cadaver of a lost hope, and before crushing her aspiration of a rule life.

'' Considering your class, and this particular proposition tabu dimension, the only way you will get any significant amount of experience to reach level 10 in time ... will be to mate with brute. ``

And Livia cried .