Livia backed away as her employer emptied her venter on the precious red carpet. Drops of cold sweat sprang from her os frontale ; the gaze of shame the other was sending her was everything but reassuring. She did n't feel that different overall though, grander, more bubbly maybe. They were both still alive, so she was at least certain it derived from a regal course of instruction, but for nandu to receive such a mental shock when seeing it despite having lived as a [ Sex Worker ] her altogether life ... What is that bad ?

The Guildmistress eventually calmed down, a few deep breaths away from pellucidity. She eyed the beshrew charwoman, making absolutely certainly no apparent disgust appeared on her face, otherwise the short thing would fall behind 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 tenner to fully accept it. But this was unlike - it was too much to stick out for a misfortunate soul. Her life, their aliveness were in danger ; she had a job to do.

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

Rhea barely poker-faced her way.

'' What do you stand for by close enough ? Rhea, tell me. How bad is it ? ``

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

Rhea approached Livia, grabbing her fountainhead and gently pressing it against hers. The instant was a lot more intimate 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 torso 's chemical reaction seemed equally split with two distinct but shuffle emotions : on the one hand Rhea was a very attractive woman and she had to refrain from straight kissing her ; on the other hand, this closeness was an offensive to her personal field, and this Guildmistress, whatever her position was, ought to give her royal person the respect, command and answers she deserved.

'' Livia, honey, my love. You know I am bound to help you reach level 10, but to a greater extent than that, I have made the personal hope to help people in your position survive. I am there to reach out to you and provide any assistance, alright ? ``

'' Drop it. ``

Rhea took a heavy breath, closing her eyes to concenter on delivering the words with as close a dead-pan attitude as she could make out. The slightest trace of disgust or takeoff would irremediably snitch the feeble trust Livia had in her. And this course of instruction was just too filthy for God's sake, never in her life had she aligned all these cursed words in a undivided time !

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

And it was Livia 's routine to barf her luncheon on the poor carpet.

Despite the heavy silence punctuated by regurgitation melodies, Rhea, mentally prepared for that reaction, immediately took the first step to retrieve what appeared to be a paper-sized artefact from her desk. It presented itself as a leather baseball glove attached to a glass video display via the finger's breadth. She could n't resist explaining to amuse Livia 's care from the unfortunate reveal.

'' This device, called a glove-slate, delivers advanced explanation on one 's category. I 've had an [ artifact technologist ] explicate how it works to me, apparently it relies on the same phenomenon that happens when you shake hands with individual to see their class. The glove reproduces the handshake while using accurate sensors to read more than just your name and course of instruction. ``

Livia barely listened with one ear, still shell-shocked by the tidings that her sprightliness in this world would essentially be a sexual Scheol until she died. Who cared about nerdy stuff ? Rhea noticed her lack of interest group and changed the subject.

'' Did you know that category have grade ? common classes are ones with no adjectives or optional de***********ors, like mine. They describe a particular job with no oddity, and are henceforward called grade 1. tier up 2 classes have one addition, for instance from [ applied scientist ] to [ Magical Engineer ]. What makes these tiers so crucial is that there are bonuses added for each plus to the passive skill linked to your main family, and that 's not all ! Each addition have their own passive skill too, with a bonus added from the principal class ! Do you see where I 'm getting at ? ``

Rhea americana 's eyes shined for a few seconds, passionate about these inside information, before she remembered who she was addressing these actor's line to. Livia seemed lost by both her lengthy 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 understand when you see it. Try putting this glove-slate on, let 's have a deep look at your socio-economic class'point. It might not be as bad as the name suggests. ``

Livia took hold of the artefact, suspiciously looking too forward-looking considering what she had seen from the residue of the city. Glove on, the device started humming gently, a bluing hue scanning her paw before alphabetic character started appearing on the display. She was thankful that she could at to the lowest degree read by her own optic ; it would have been absolutely obscene to ask Rhea to vocalise what followed.

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

( 0/10 points to future degree )

[ Cross-Breeding ]

Allows to procreate with beasts and monsters. Has a 1 % chance of learning one of the breeder 's skills during pregnancy. A skill can not be learned twice.

( loose woman bonus ) : Ingesting animal or teras seeded player has a 1 % opportunity of increasing a statistic by one point every litre depending on the beast's strengths.

( Princess incentive ) : Both chances are increased to 100 %.

[ Slut ]

Radiates rousing and sexual pheromones. Great in bed, fantastic on the streets. Experience scales with the abasement inflicted.

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

( Princess fillip ) : Experience scales with the number of people watching.

[ Princess ]

Radiates esteem, authorization and charisma. Increases the chance of making people bend to one 's own wishes.

( strumpet bonus ) : No one can decline your sexual advances.

( Cross-Breeding bonus ) : No beast or giant can refuse your sexual advances.

'' I think I need a beverage. ``

'' I think I need a drunkenness. ``

Both women declared so at the Saami time, a vexation within reach.

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

'' Come on, I know by experience that it 's not your first time. spread out wide, Princess. ``

'' Shut up ! ``

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

'' Livia, my dear, we already went through this many fourth dimension, do no procrastinate. We need measurement to project ahead, we need to know how practically experience you will realize for each of your natural process. ``

Rhea americana explained with patience, feigning not being interested in watching the event while she continually signed documents. They had cleaned her part, the beautiful red carpeting unfortunately replaced with another one while it was being restored.

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

'' well, do you want Sir Thomas More people to know about your class at this level ? Do not vex, I am cognisant of the culpableness of these three idiots, and they will now part that responsibility by helping you. ``

Robbert was visibly annoyed. His hands were cuffed at the chair behind his spine, and his desire for the gorgeous female kneeled in front of him was simply whelm, significantly more than it was in that dampen street. Pterocnemia pennata had n't revealed her exact category, but to have experience from her unwritten graces meant it had to be a really slutty one. And now he had to aid her degree up ? What an amazing deal !

'' Strictly speaking, all three will be executed if you do not get grade 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 start already ? ``

Startled by his pure tone of voice, Livia initiated her first volunteer sexual act by freeing his tool delicately from the prison house of his underpants.

'' I 'm not a squawk princess ''.

She protested, pouting while stroking him with upkeep, as if she was manipulating an ancient artifact. Robbert, despite his recollective experience in the field, had the hardest time of his life not surging right away, trying to savor the bit as often as possible.

'' Then what are you ? ``

existence handled by a actual princess was a ambition and even a kink of his ; she was favourable his custody were locked away. Livia considered his question and whispered with a low voice, red in shame.

'' A [ Slut-Princess ]. ``

Ropes of semen sprang from his shaft, staining her beautiful garb as Robbert bellowed his soul into the best climax of his living. He had known from the second upon seeing her, naked in that dusty street, that she was a natural at this. Her blate but agreeably surprised aspect when his seeded player reached her cheek, her tongue and undetermined mouth catching a few ropes, her former bridge player hidden away under her attire, probably fingering herself. [ Slut-Princess ] really suited her.

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

Robbert stared at Rhea americana with horror for the second clip in a row, before looking back at the ashamed princess. His raw response should have been one of disgust, but upon imagining this beautiful fair sex disgraced by a wildcat, he realized he would n't have a grueling time 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 please do so. ``

The concerned soul put the glove-slate on, and was again presented with the statistics that would dictate her lifetime from now on. She 'd had a foresighted dark to think about it, or at least she was supposed to, but Rhea convinced her to drink it away ; time heals all injury, and this one was not a simple one she could disgest in a day.

She had not accepted it yet : even now, with the presentation under her eyes, she was unconsciously skipping over the offset third of her social class de***********ion ; it was simply too much, too cold. Rhea had noticed that and had tried to get her to admit it, earlier the better in her sentiment, but Livia had her demarcation line. It was one thing to admit being a [ Sex Worker ] or even a [ Slut-Princess ] ; but degrading oneself with a beast was something else altogether.

'' So, how many experience full stop did you get ? ``

Livia was lost in her view and promptly replied.

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

'' Noted, thanks. That 's interesting to know. If I have to guess, your class is toilsome to level-up due to its tier ; any early common course would own gotten a few gunpoint from that. Now do the same, but with your sassing. You have 5 minute of arc. ``

Livia rolled her middle, but did not complain as she had to follow the Holy 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 hardened ray of light again, frosted with male seed, and put a sexy candy kiss on his secretor, looking at him in the oculus as she stirred with her tongue.

That he could not grab her headland and forcefulness himself abstruse was pure torture, though the experience was nonetheless one of pure pleasure. There was something deeply endearing at seeing this breath-taking [ Slut-Princess ], fully suited in a garden pink dress and a silver diadem, her centre of a watch glass blue and her hair of a regal silver, going up and down his raunchy and low-class cock.

If the goal of a man was to follow in the mixer hierarchy and get the best Ilex paraguariensis to raise young, then having Livia, a princess, blowing him for his ejaculate was by definition the pinnacle of succeeder. This gumption of fundamental acquisition was Robbert 's kryptonite as he vigorously ejaculated his life-force upon her delicate royal tongue.

Livia retched at the revolting preference, grabbing a tissue paper on the face to evacuate the offending liquid.

'' Blech. Done. ``

'' Great. bill please. ``

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

'' Dammit, still 0. ``

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

nandu 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 shoulders, and put a candy kiss on the top of his heading ; 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 pass hr 'experimenting'.

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

'' You have got to be - ''

Rhea sent a jiffy as Livia tried to quetch, in vain as the waken thief promptly played his role as he repeated what he had done in that dampness bowling alley, this time to a kneeled and well-dressed [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ]. No faking it this clip, Livia did not irritate trying to oblige him and gagged all she could, trying to balk the violent act, but Robbert was impregnable, 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 move over, yet she had to let Livia live through them for her to realize how the system worked. She had n't asked Livia about what had happened to her in the commencement few hours before their first encounter, as it would be counterproductive. They could not interchange her class anymore, no period in rubbing salt in that wound.

She heard Robbert bellowing and turned in metre to look up to the wide princess receiving a tasty helping of what would soon be her day-by-day meal trench in her esophagus, her nose forcibly pressed against the thief's pubic hair. She had long split running down her nerve, her middle began rolling back from a deficiency of oxygen. He withdrew his barb just in clip, Livia half retching one-half deep-breathing ; she looked extremely angry, but her boldness good of phlegm and stray hair was simply too arousing to postulate her seriously.

'' You bastard, did you have to be so violent ? I could have died ! ``

'' Livia. measure please. ``

Pterocnemia pennata commanded, and the princess could only convey her fad for later. Her crankiness immediately cleared when she saw the results.

'' Yes ! 1/10 ! ``

But she equally turned acidify again when she realized the consequential issue, breathing a sigh of despair. Robbert laughed as he understood as well. Rhea took note of the answer and announced her conclusions.

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

It was probably the spoilt attribute possibly to have with the [ Princess ] class, clashing directly with what was supposed to be a domineer course of instruction. rhea thought so, but she would never distinguish that to Livia directly. The success of their contract bridge depended on her to see the glass as half-filled.

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

Robbert on his slope could not have from rubbing it in, immediately pointing out the underlying result. Rhea sighed and continued her explanation.

'' Indeed, just to get past horizontal surface one would want you to double that act a few more than times, but even that would n't influence unfortunately. ``

'' Note that I intent to protest if you oblige me to relive this dread treatment again just to illustrate your spot. Could you please get to it ? ``

Robbert made a sound of disapproval with his tongue as this particular proposition architectural plan got aborted, Livia staring daggers at him from below, still kneeled between his branch surprisingly. Did she like that particular location, 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 category, about the humankind and its inner-workings. This last experiment made a score on you, no subject how diminished, which the buffet interpreted as procession. Livia, to tear down up, you will take in to receive result that go in line with your category. You wo n't acquire anything new by redoing the Saami natural action ; there is no way around it. ``

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

The misfortunate charwoman had n't realized she already unconsciously knew the correct path : the stains on the rug showed her latent masochistic disposition, and her kneeling emplacement was already akin to a dressed animal. Rhea sighed, observing the princess prehension at the corpse of a lost Hope, and before crushing her dreams of a normal life.

'' Considering your socio-economic class, and this detail taboo attribute, the only way you will get any significant amount of experience to reach level 10 in meter ... will be to mate with fauna. ``

And Livia cried .