Butcher Demon

Chapter 34: Babysitting

I waved goodbye and looked at him.

There, I saw the back of Mr. No.2, who showed his gratitude with a banzai and then dissolved into the shadows of the alley.

Abigail’s advice was spot on. When I was taken out into the city shortly after that, Mr. No.2 began tapping the back of my teeth. So I sent him off like this, out of sight of the people around me.

Abigail is amazing. It never occurred to me to take the spider outside. I was about to forcefully pull him out and leave him in the corner of the jail, but it was a close call. I knew she was an elite.

I could feel the ominous blood gathering in my lower abdomen as I remembered how the elite of the elite had lost herself in the pleasure of my meat stick.

Those men had only seen Abigail in her clean, elegant clothes.

When I imagined having them stand outside the prison, holding them in place, and watching her screaming, crying, and twisting her body, I couldn’t help but be filled with excitement.

I’ll allow the men to masturbate.

Abigail continues to get covered in my cum. Men watching her and squirming behind the bars. Then she must be screaming with pleasure again as her sensitivity increases under the gaze of dozens or hundreds of lustful eyes. A hundred eyes, a hundred times more sensitive. But no man but me can touch Abigail because the bars are in the way. The men who could only continue to watch her panting as she was screwed in all sorts of poses were frustrated, but they couldn’t stop their hands. The floor near the bars is already covered with semen. They can’t stop their hot breathing. And finally, Abigail begins to get drunk on the attraction of being used as a toy in this way. She is the one with the feminine power that makes a hundred men bow down to her at the same time. Does everyone want to fuck me so badly? Abigail is so immersed in this immoral satisfaction that she is mercilessly attacked by my brutal and merciless rape. This shameful play continues until Abigail faints, and Abigail is covered in my cum. The next time she wakes up, the only thing burned into her brain is the memory of my strong penis and cum. Thus, the false imprinting that the pleasure was given by my meat stick was completed. Abigail will want that ecstasy a hundred times again, and she will want me even more than she does now. Yeah, it’s boiling. Once the training is complete, the next challenge is public rape on the streets. This time, thousands and thousands of eyes will be looking at her, and she will awaken to a climaxing frenzy…..

Ah!?

–No, no, no. If I get erect now, I’ll be treated like a lolicon. I’m not a lolicon. I’m good with all ages.

In front of my eyes, there is a fox girl who is walking.

I’m in an alien city. I was following her down the street.

As usual, I don’t understand the language, so I don’t know the details, but according to the instructions, I have to babysit the fox girl.

A small sigh escaped from under the paper bag.

The girl wasn’t as scared of me as she had been the other day. Naturally, people on the street would take a step back when they saw me, but she led the way, walking briskly and with a snort.

The fox girl had fox ears under her beret, a fox tail, and her pupils were split vertically. Other than that, she looked like a human girl. She was about the age of a junior high or high school student. Her eyes were round and charming when she smiled, and I wanted to give her a good spray.

But it’s okay. I had just been squeezed by Abigail yesterday, so I felt fine for the rest of the day. The Butcher’s bottomless sexual appetite became more controllable when I held her to my heart’s content. It had such a special effect on me.

By the way, I’ve walked quite a bit since I left the fox’s mansion, but how far do I have to go?

Thinking about this, I walked along, feeling like a cat caught in catnip, watching the golden fox-colored tail swaying in front of me and the little butt bouncing.

Suddenly, a strange sound entered my ears.

Hmmm……? What’s that buzzing sound? I felt so relieved.

Ah, Manager Minotaur.

I was in front of a butcher store. The manager seemed to have spotted me walking down the street and called out to me. He was having a friendly chat with a fox girl. The manager has a very wide smile.

The minotaur manager said something to me as well, gave me a handful of grass, and walked back to the store laughing.

I’m really digging this grass.

I don’t know what it is, but it’s sticky, and it has a unique smell and aroma that spreads, and it’s kind of delicious when you eat it. It makes me feel better. My son too.

After walking around the city for a while, a large facility appeared in front of us.

The building looked like something I wouldn’t be allowed to enter.

The fox girl went through the gate without hesitation.

As I hesitated and stopped outside the gate, she came back, said something, grabbed my fingers, and pulled me inside.

Once inside the gate, there was a large garden, and sitting behind it was a large building with red exterior walls.

I couldn’t tell what the place was just from this, but the number of people going under the gate. And their race.

Based on my own life experience, this place is easy to guess. In other words…

“AHHHHHHHHHH!”

I heard a loud voice. I looked over and saw – oh, flaxen hair. The pointed tips of her ears. The elf girl from some time ago.

She was trembling as she pointed at me in shock.

How are you? Did you get off on the crotch-rubbing that time? I want to ask her.

It didn’t take long for a crowd of people to gather. They all looked at me suspiciously.

That’s right. I think this is a place where the Butcher should not be.

The fox girl and the elf girl are arguing about something.

Then a figure steps out of the crowd.

One of them was a brown girl. She has short black hair and looks almost human. However, when she opened her mouth cheerfully, her small fangs peeked out. And she has very little clothing on. Her hot pants are impressive, and she has a good, healthy body. I like the abs that are slightly visible.

The other one is a young lady in frilly clothes. her face is very attractive. Her semi-long, wavy red hair has two modest horns peeking out, and she also has wings on her back and a big tail. Her pupils are also vertically split. Her eyes glittered. Above all, she has a good body. Although the body is not thick, I can tell that the bones are thick. The arms that peeked out of his clothes were tight, and they didn’t match the clothing at all.

There’s no doubt about it. That young lady is a dragonkin.

Birds and lizards are said to have the same holes for sexual intercourse and excretion, but I wonder about dragons. I’m curious. Please show me.

In full view of the crowd, the four of them were talking about this and that in front of me.

Then, the fox girl suddenly pokes me with a finger on the back of my head.

Next, she stuck out her fingers toward the ladies.

“◇＃□●★っ!”

mow them down! I guess that’s what She’s saying. Is that it?

*………..* I don’t move.

In the awkward silence, the fox girl looked back at me and pouted in embarrassment. She grabbed my fingers and pulled them out in front of her.

The three of them backed away in fear. The little fox snorts and yells in a cheeky manner.

The fox borrowed the authority of the tiger……..no, the fox borrowed the authority of the butcher.

It seems that the reason why the fox got strangely excited today and took me out in a relaxed mood was that she was looking forward to this.

–Ouch…….

I felt a thump. I looked over and saw that the dragon lady was yakuza-kicking[1] my thighs.

What are you doing? You can’t do that to the Butcher, it’s too dangerous. Look, the elf girl and the brown girl are all pale with their hands covering their mouths. And that was pretty powerful. That’s the dragon lady for you.

She didn’t show any sign of being afraid of me, she approached me at point-blank range and attacked, the fox girl looked a little uncomfortable with both hands raised in front of her chest.

Then another shot. This time, the dragon lady strikes me from the front with the back of her foot.

It hurt a lot even through the apron. I felt a twinge in my stomach. You’re not going to go easy on me just because I’m the Butcher, are you?

My yakuza kicks could shake your guts and turn them into tomato juice, you know? Do you really want to vomit blood so badly?

I silently Kicked.

I kicked the standing tree behind the dragon lady.

The trunk of the tree flew off with a gurgling sound.

The thick tree fell with a crunch. The ground shaking. Dust flying up in the air. Everyone was stunned.

The fox girl, who had rebooted quickly, pushed my apron and tried to make me move back.

As my master, you’re a little slow to judge. she’d be dead if I wanted to, you know? You can do whatever you want with me, but be careful with me, okay? Treat me like an explosive object.

The sound of bells could be heard.

Someone was chasing away the boisterous crowd.

An elf girl pushing back a dragon-lady who bared her fangs indignantly. The fox girl was also approached by the brown girl and walked with her.

The fox girl beckoned to me just before entering the facility.

I wonder if it’s okay to go in……?

If my prediction is correct, this is a school.

And isn’t this an all-girls school?

The Butcher, a sex monster, should not be allowed to enter this facility.

I can hear the sounds of the school building shaking in horror.