Livia backed away as her employer emptied her stomach on the valued red carpet. Drops of moth-eaten perspiration sprang from her os frontale ; the regard of pity the former was sending her was everything but reassuring. She did n't find that dissimilar overall though, grander, more than bubbly maybe. They were both still animated, so she was at to the lowest degree sealed it derived from a regal class, but for Pterocnemia pennata to receive such a mental electric shock when seeing it despite having lived as a [ Sex Worker ] her whole lifespan ... What is that bad ?

The Guildmistress eventually calmed down, a few oceanic abyss intimation away from lucidity. She eyed the cursed woman, making absolutely certain no apparent disgust appeared on her face, otherwise the poor affair would miss 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 X to fully accept it. But this was different - it was too much to expect for a poor people mortal. Her life, their lifetime were in danger ; she had a job to do.

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

Pterocnemia pennata barely poker-faced her way.

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

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

Rhea approached Livia, grabbing her principal and gently pressing it against hers. The moment was a lot more intimate than it should give birth been, but it could n't be helped when it was between a [ Sex actor ] and ... whatever she was. Livia was deeply confused as her eubstance 's chemical reaction seemed equally split with two distinct but mixed emotions : on the one hand Rhea was a very attractive woman and she had to forbear from consecutive kissing her ; on the early helping hand, this closeness was an offense to her personal sphere, and this Guildmistress, whatever her status was, ought to give her royal soul the respectfulness, ascendence and solution she deserved.

'' Livia, dear, my dear. You know I am bound to serve you reach level 10, but more than that, I have made the personal promise to help oneself multitude in your situation survive. I am there to pass out to you and provide any assistance, alright ? ``

'' Drop it. ``

Rhea took a lumbering breath, closing her eyes to focus on delivering the words with as close a dead-pan posture as she could manage. The slightest suggestion of disgust or sendup would irremediably betray the feeble trust Livia had in her. And this category was just too dirty for God's sake, never in her aliveness had she aligned all these cursed words in a single sentence !

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

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

Despite the threatening quiet punctuated by regurgitation strain, Rhea, mentally prepared for that chemical reaction, immediately took the initiative to call back what appeared to be a paper-sized artifact from her desk. It presented itself as a leather baseball mitt attached to a glass showing via the fingerbreadth. She could n't resist explaining to divert Livia 's attending from the inauspicious reveal.

'' This device, called a glove-slate, delivers advanced explanation on one 's category. I 've had an [ artefact applied scientist ] excuse how it works to me, apparently it relies on the Sami phenomenon that happens when you shake workforce with mortal to see their class. The baseball mitt reproduces the shake while using exact sensor to read more than just your name and class. ``

Livia barely listened with one ear, still shell-shocked by the word that her life in this creation would essentially be a sexual sin until she died. Who cared about nerdy stuff ? Rhea noticed her lack of stake and changed the subject.

'' Did you know that classes have grade ? common classes are I with no adjectives or optional de***********ors, like mine. They describe a special job with no peculiarities, and are henceforward called tier 1. Tier 2 classes have one summation, for instance from [ engineer ] to [ Magical Engineer ]. What makes these level so important is that there are bonuses added for each addition to the passive science linked to your chief year, and that 's not all ! Each accession have their own passive skill too, with a bonus added from the master class ! Do you see where I 'm getting at ? ``

nandu 's eyes shined for a few seconds, passionate about these particular, before she remembered who she was addressing these words to. Livia seemed lost by both her protracted explanation, as well as her point in that. What she supposed to be well-chosen about being having ( Cross-Breeding ) and ( Slut ) attached to [ Princess ] ? The Guildmistress sighed but did not back down.

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

Livia took hold of the artefact, suspiciously looking too modern considering what she had seen from the rest of the city. baseball glove on, the device started humming gently, a blue hue scanning her hand before letters started appearing on the display. She was thankful that she could at to the lowest degree translate by her own eyes ; it would have been utterly obscene to ask nandu to voice what followed.

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

( 0/10 point to future level )

[ Cross-Breeding ]

Allows to multiply with beasts and lusus naturae. Has a 1 % chance of learning one of the breeder 's skills during gestation. A acquisition can not be learned twice.

( Slut bonus ) : Ingesting creature or behemoth ejaculate has a 1 % fortune of increasing a statistic by one point every l depending on the beast's strengths.

( Princess fillip ) : Both fortune are increased to 100 %.

[ Slut ]

Radiates stimulation and sexual pheromones. Great in bed, antic on the streets. Experience scales with the humiliation inflicted.

( Cross-Breeding bonus ) : Experience scale with the downheartedness of the beast.

( Princess bonus ) : Experience weighing machine with the number of multitude watching.

[ Princess ]

Radiates respect, bureau and charisma. Increases the chance of making the great unwashed bend to one 's own wishes.

( fornicatress bonus ) : No one can turn down your sexual advances.

( Cross-Breeding bonus ) : No brute or monster can refuse your sexual advances.

'' I think I need a drink. ``

'' I think I need a drink. ``

Both women declared so at the same time, a headache within reach.

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'' What do you have in mind by 'experiment'Rhea americana ? This is obscene ! ``

'' Come on, I know by experience that it 's not your kickoff sentence. Open wide, Princess. ``

'' Shut up ! ``

Livia was in pure anger, kneeled in nominal head of a pants-less Robbert who sat comfortably in a chair. She herself was still wearing the princess frock and diadem, but it did not diminish her current humiliation.

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

Pterocnemia pennata explained with forbearance, feigning not being interested in watching the event while she continually signed written document. They had cleaned her office staff, the beautiful red carpet unfortunately replaced with another one while it was being restored.

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

'' well, do you desire more than people to know about your social class at this leg ? Do not interest, I am mindful of the culpability of these three moron, and they will now share that province by helping you. ``

Robbert was visibly annoyed. His manus were cuffed at the professorship behind his back, and his desire for the gorgeous female kneeled in front of him was simply overwhelming, significantly to a greater extent than it was in that dull street. nandu had n't revealed her demand class, but to receive experience from her oral graces meant it had to be a really slutty one. And now he had to help her level up ? What an awing deal !

'' Strictly speaking, all three will be executed if you do not get level 10 in time. This way we are all in the same boat. ``

Robbert stared at a winking Rhea with horror.

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

Startled by his tone of vocalism, Livia initiated her first voluntary sexual act by freeing his ray of light delicately from the prison of his underpants.

'' I 'm not a gripe princess ''.

She protested, pouting while stroking him with aid, as if she was manipulating an ancient artefact. Robbert, despite his long experience in the field of battle, had the hardest time of his biography not surging right away, trying to enjoy the moment as much as possible.

'' Then what are you ? ``

being handled by a literal error princess was a ambition and even a wrick of his ; she was lucky his men were locked away. Livia considered his question and whispered with a low vocalisation, red in shame.

'' A [ Slut-Princess ]. ``

circle of come sprang from his shaft, staining her beautiful frock as Robbert bellowed his psyche into the outdo sexual climax of his life. He had known from the irregular upon seeing her, naked in that cold street, that she was a instinctive at this. Her blate but agreeably surprised face when his seed reached her impudence, her tongue and open oral fissure catching a few ropes, her other hand hidden away under her attire, probably fingering herself. [ Slut-Princess ] really suited her.

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

Robbert stared at Pterocnemia pennata with horror for the mo time in a row, before looking back at the ashamed princess. His raw reaction should have been one of disgust, but upon imagining this beautiful woman disgraced by a beast, he realized he would n't have a hard time spanking at it ; not at all.

'' Interesting. ``

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

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

The come to 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 long nighttime to call back about it, or at least she was supposed to, but Rhea convinced her to drink it away ; clip heals all wounds, and this one was not a simple one she could disgest in a day.

She had not accepted it yet : even now, with the video display under her middle, she was unconsciously skipping over the first third gear of her class de***********ion ; it was simply too lots, too inhuman. Rhea had noticed that and had tried to get her to admit it, earlier the estimable in her opinion, but Livia had her demarcation. It was one thing to accept being a [ Sex Worker ] or even a [ Slut-Princess ] ; but degrading oneself with a savage was something else altogether.

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

Livia was lost in her thoughts and promptly replied.

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

'' Noted, thanks. That 's interesting to know. If I have to guess, your course of study is concentrated to level-up due to its level ; any other common social class would birth gotten a few points from that. Now do the same, but with your backtalk. You have 5 minutes. ``

Livia rolled her eyes, but did not kvetch as she had to follow the order 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 temper ray of light again, frosted with male person seed, and put a sexy osculation on his secretory organ, looking at him in the heart as she stirred with her tongue.

That he could not grab her school principal and effect himself profoundly was thoroughgoing agony, though the experience was nonetheless one of arrant pleasure. There was something deeply endearing at seeing this breath-taking [ Slut-Princess ], fully suited in a pink garb and a flatware diadem, her heart of a crystal blue and her hair of a regal silver, going up and down his raunchy and low-class cock.

If the finish of a man was to deliver the goods in the social pecking order and hold the outdo match to bring on offspring, then having Livia, a princess, blowing him for his ejaculate was by definition the meridian of succeeder. This gumption of profound accomplishment was Robbert 's kryptonite as he vigorously ejaculated his life-force upon her delicate royal stag tongue.

Livia retched at the revolting taste, grabbing a tissue on the side to evacuate the offending liquid.

'' Blech. Done. ``

'' Great. bill please. ``

Annoyed by the lack of credit from the Guildmistress, who was making sure to appear achromatic despite peeking here and there to savor the spectacle, Livia nonchalantly enabled the device and show it out.

'' Dammit, still 0. ``

'' Noted, thanks. On to the next experiment. ``

Rhea put her pen down, grabbed a key from her desk and approached the bully from behind, surprised when his manus finally got their freedom back. Before returning to her desk she grabbed his articulatio humeri, and put a kiss on the top of his question ; she whispered :

'' [ Vigorous Night ] ''

A warm light, was then followed by a solid Wave of comfort, propagating from top to bottom, where it slowly turned into a burning sexual desire near his crotch. Robbert now felt like he could spent hours 'experimenting'.

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

'' You have got to be - ''

Rhea sent a wink as Livia tried to sound off, in vain as the stimulated stealer 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 clock time, Livia did not nettle trying to lodge him and gagged all she could, trying to stand the violent act, but Robbert was impregnable, ploughing her pharynx with oomph.

Rhea observed the exchange with sake, the dynamic now changed. She knew in advance what the event of that experiment would render, yet she had to let Livia live through them for her to understand how the system worked. She had n't asked Livia about what had happened to her in the for the first time few hours before their inaugural encounter, as it would be counterproductive. They could not change her class anymore, no point in rubbing salt in that lesion.

She heard Robbert hollo and turned in clip to admire the wide-eyed princess receiving a tasty serving of what would soon be her daily meal deep in her gullet, her nose forcibly pressed against the thief's pubic hair. She had long tears running down her cheeks, her eyes began rolling back from a lack of O. He withdrew his quill just in prison term, Livia one-half retching half deep-breathing ; she looked extremely furious, but her face total of sputum and tramp hair was simply too arousing to withdraw her seriously.

'' You bastard, did you have to be so trigger-happy ? I could give birth died ! ``

'' Livia. Measurement please. ``

nandu commanded, and the princess could only channel her fad 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 offspring, breathing a sigh of despair. Robbert laughed as he understood as well. Rhea took note of the results and announced her conclusions.

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

It was probably the worst attribute possibly to have with the [ Princess ] socio-economic class, clashing directly with what was supposed to be a domineering course of instruction. Pterocnemia pennata thought so, but she would never tell that to Livia directly. The success of their contract depended on her to see the looking glass as half-filled.

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

Robbert on his side could not hold from rubbing it in, immediately pointing out the implicit in issue. Rhea sighed and continued her explanation.

'' Indeed, just to get past times level one would require you to repeat that act a few more times, but even that would n't work unfortunately. ``

'' notation that I intent to protest if you oblige me to relive this fearful discourse again just to illustrate your pointedness. Could you please get to it ? ``

Robbert made a sound of disapproval with his tongue as this particular design got aborted, Livia staring sticker at him from below, still kneeled between his peg surprisingly. Did she like that particular position, or was she hiding something ? Rhea pushed this thought away and focused again.

'' The experience counter literally counts your new experiences. For case, when you discover something new about yourself, about your body, about your Psyche, and for some classes, about the world and its inner-workings. This hold up experimentation made a bull's eye on you, no matter how small, which the counter interpreted as progress. Livia, to point up, you will receive to get event that go in line with your class. You wo n't check anything new by redoing the same activeness ; 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'Son. She could n't accept it ; she would n't assume it. There had to be another way.

The poor people woman had n't realized she already unconsciously knew the even up path : the stain on the rug showed her latent masochistic tendencies, and her kneeling side was already akin to a dressed creature. Pterocnemia pennata sighed, observing the princess prehension at the corpse of a lost Bob Hope, and before crushing her pipe dream of a convention life.

'' Considering your family, and this particular taboo dimension, the exclusively way you will get any pregnant amount of experience to make level 10 in meter ... will be to mate with beast. ``

And Livia cried .