Chapter 226- Rewards from Bella is Just too OP

"Mmhmmn... l..lord..." Viktor’s fingers squeezed. Kneaded the soft flesh. Bella whimpered—but didn’t pull away.If anything, she pressed ’closer’, her tail wrapping around his leg.

Then Viktor’s other hand moved. It slid up Bella’s spine, into her silver hair. He gripped a fistful.

And ’pulled’ her head back.

"Angh..." Bella gasped, neck arching, yellow eyes wide and wet.

"Shh... your tears must come when I want..." Viktor leaned down.

And kissed her.

Not gentle. Not soft.

His mouth crashed against hers, swallowing her surprised squeak. His tongue pushed past her lips, claiming her mouth with the same possessiveness his hand showed on her ass.

"Mmmph—!"

Bella’s hands scrambled against his chest. Not pushing away. ’Clinging’. Fisting his shirt desperately.

Viktor’s hand on her ass ’tightened’. He lifted slightly—pulling her up onto her toes. The white robe rode up, exposing pale thighs.

His tongue fucked her mouth. Deep. Hungry. Bella’s muffled moans grew louder, more desperate.

"Nn-nngh—mmm—!"

Her tail lashed behind her, tip twitching erratically.

Elara sat frozen, plate forgotten, staring with her mouth hanging open.

’Is he—right here? In the dining room? Where we can all see—’

’THUNK!’

Something round and solid was shoved into Elara’s open mouth.

She choked, eyes watering, hands flying up—

Kaida stood beside her, holding a spoon. Her expression was flat. Unamused.

’Eat,’ Kaida said simply.

’Mmph—!’ Elara’s protests were muffled by the food.

"You’re drooling. It’s disgusting. Just eat."

’D-drooling?!’ Elara felt Kaida sounded too much awkward but she couldn’t do anything except eat silently.

Elara chewed frantically, trying to swallow the massive bite. It was bread—soft, warm, buttery. Delicious.

She swallowed. Hard.

"I wasn’t—"

Another spoonful. This time stew.

’Mmph!’

Kaida didn’t even look at her. Her red eyes were fixed on Viktor and Bella across the room.

"They’ll be done in about an hour," Kaida said casually. Like she was discussing the weather. "Maybe longer if Bella’s body endures after all-night fuck session."

Elara finally swallowed. "’S-session what?’ What do you mean an—"

’Nnyanngh~~!’

The sound cut through the room like a whip-crack.

Bella’s moan was high-pitched. Desperate. Unmistakably ’sexual’.

Elara’s head whipped around.

Viktor had moved. He’d spun Bella around, her back now pressed to his chest. One arm wrapped around her waist—holding her against him. The other hand had disappeared beneath her robe.

Elara’s eyes widened as like a worm under skin she could see his fingers moving and groping her handful of boobs, the nipple clearly pinched between his thumb and forefinger causing the fabric to become darkened due to some leak.

’I-is she lactating—!?’ Elara was shocked, her mouth falling agape as she felt the food she was eating about to fall but Kaida closed her mouth as if there to play an important role.

Set up and prepare this Elara for Viktor just like how Mira prepared her for him.

Yeah, last night Mira told Kaida how she and Viktor made a bet about who will spread legs of Bella or Kaida first and Mira won.

Kaida was shocked and wanted to hit her idiot sister for selling her off but ecstasy of him going inside and out while stretching open made her brain fucked stupid to not even care.

So, now Kaida will apply Mira’s tactic on Elara to make her see him eat Bella, and naturally score referral points from that perverted bastard.

Bella’s legs trembled. Her head tilted back against his shoulder, mouth open, panting.

"A-ahhh—Young Lord—wait—not here—"

Viktor’s mouth was at her ear. His teeth caught the soft cat ear, biting gently.

Bella ’keened’, her whole body shuddering.

Then Viktor moved again.

He ’grabbed’ her tail—right at the base where it connected to her spine.

’NYAA!’

Bella’s back arched violently. Her legs gave out.

Viktor caught her easily, his arm tightening around her waist. He ’walked’ forward, carrying her, her feet dragging.

Toward the dining table.

’Oh no.’

Elara realized what was happening a second too late.

Viktor reached the table. He swept aside plates and cups with one arm—ceramic clattering, silverware scattering.

And then he ’bent Bella over the table’.

’THUD!’

Her chest hit the wood. The white robe rode up completely, exposing the curve of her ass—pale, soft, jiggling slightly from the impact.

Bella’s hands scrambled for purchase, fingers clawing at the tablecloth.

"Y-Young Lord—please—they’re watching—"

"Let them watch and either way, Elara would spread her legs too soon enough."

’!’

’I-I need to run...’ Elara wanted to move but her eyes widened as she felt unable to lift as noticed Kaida’s hand was resting on her thigh as she was seated.

’N-no—this woman!?!’ Elara realized that this was setting her up.

"Just a bit more..." Viktor’s hand was still gripping her tail. He ’lifted’—pulling upward.

"Ungh." Bella’s hips rose, ass sticking out. Her pussy—hidden beneath the robe—was undoubtedly on full display.

’KYAAA!’

Kaida clicked her tongue. "’Bastard.’" But her voice lacked heat. If anything, she sounded... resigned? Uncaring?

After last night’s marathon and already becoming habitual of seeing all the sides and angles of each other, Kaida felt she might have become immune to even seeing Viktor go around naked in public crowd market.

Elara just stared, face burning crimson.

Viktor glanced over his shoulder. His dark eyes found hers.

He ’winked’.

Then his free hand moved to his shirt. He pulled at the fabric, buttons popping.

The shirt fell open, revealing his chest—lean muscle, defined abs. His body had transformed dramatically from the chubby form he’d arrived with, now carved with lines of power.

Viktor’s hand moved to Bella’s robe. He gripped the hem.

And ’lifted’.

The white fabric slid up. Over her thighs. Her hips.

Exposing her ass completely.

Milky white. Soft. Two perfect cheeks that jiggled slightly as Bella squirmed. Her silver tail stuck straight up, trembling, the cloth still tied at the tip swaying with each shudder.

And between them—

Elara caught a glimpse of pink. Glistening. Wet.

Bella’s pussy lips were already swollen, slick with arousal, the delicate folds parting slightly as she breathed.

’Hnngh!’ Bella whimpered, turning her face to bury it in her arms.

Viktor’s hand—large, warm, callused—palmed her entire ass cheek. He ’squeezed’. Hard enough to make the flesh bulge between his fingers, leaving red marks.

Then he spread her.

Elara’s mind went blank.

She could ’see’. Everything.

Bella’s pussy—pink, puffy, absolutely ’soaked’. Her entrance clenched around nothing, visibly fluttering, honey-thick arousal dripping down to her inner thighs.

And above it, her other hole. Tight. Puckered. Twitching.

Viktor leaned down. His face was inches from Bella’s cat ear, which was pressed flat against her head in embarrassment.

"I’m eating too," he murmured, voice dark with promise. His eyes flicked toward Kaida and Elara, that cocky smirk playing at his lips. "Can’t you see my chick getting stuffed and marinated here?"

And then his hand moved.

His middle finger traced down—from the small of her back, over her ass crack, between her cheeks.

It pressed against her pussy.

And ’pushed inside’.

’NYAAAHHH!’

Bella’s scream was muffled against her arms. Her back arched impossibly, tail standing rigid, trembling. Her cat ears shot up then flattened again.

Viktor’s finger disappeared knuckle-deep. He pulled out slowly—glistening wet, coated in her arousal—then pushed back in with a wet squelch.

"Ahhhn—n-no—wait—"

His other fingers joined. Two.

Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.

The obscene wet sounds filled the dining room, echoing off the walls. Viktor’s fingers curved, hitting that spot inside that made Bella’s legs shake.

"Young L-Lord—please—I can’t—they’re—ahhhnn!"

Elara couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t move. Couldn’t look away.

Her amber eyes were glued to the sight—Viktor’s fingers pumping in and out of Bella’s pussy, stretching her, the pink walls gripping his digits with each thrust.

Kaida, meanwhile, calmly picked up a piece of bread.

She tore off a chunk.

And stuffed it into Elara’s gaping mouth without even looking.

’Eat,’ Kaida repeated, her voice flat, shameless after the night she’d spent in a 4-on-1 session with him and the other women. "You’re gonna need your strength."

"MMMPH!" Here, Elara’s mouth had been stuffed, and there Victor, with his fingers inside Bella, looked at the status window that had popped up.

Since he had explicitly warned the system not to show him reward last night as he was busy with his wives.

’Show it, what my Bella have for me...’

DING!

[ 100x ABILITY REBATE SYSTEM ACTIVATED ]

[Target: Bella ]

Age: 21 | Class: Cat-Kin Slave Guard

Loyalty: 80% (Due to the presence of mind control and such abilities, 90% is the maximum.)

[ Dormant Race: Feline Beast-kin ]

[Scanning Abilities...]

[ Due to the suppression of free will, the activities were dormant until the clearance of the slave contract. ]

[Detected Abilities:.]

- Instincts

- Survival Instinct

- Form Camouflage

- Tiptoe Footsteps

- Beast Resilience

- Basic Dagger Mastery

[100x Multiplier Activating...]

’I guess, this is why she wasn’t able to fight until now.’