Chapter 450: 451: The correction [pt1] R-18
Melissa was not displaying normal symptoms of being sick. Her skin was flushed, and her eyes looked glazed over. Amane could not figure out what was happening at first.
But Kristia noticed what was wrong once he grabbed Melissa's hand. Melissa hissed before she attacked Kristia. It seemed to be an unconscious attack, but it caused Kristia's neck to bleed.
He looked at Melissa with a horrified but understanding expression.
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"Shit! Don't tell me you are going into heat now. This is the worst timing you could have chosen for such a thing."
Kristia complained, but he was filled with worry. They did not have enough resources to take care of the heat.
Ideally, Kristia would like to take care of Melissa himself, but too many factors made it impossible.
And the biggest one was that Melissa rejected him not even a few seconds ago. His ego was wounded, and Kristia needed to lick his pride.
"I did not choose to go into heat right now. My body cannot take any more of this smell, so it is reacting. Shit, this smell is too much. At this rate, I might not get to retain my sanity."
Amane understood what was happening at once. She had been so used to the strong odor in the air that it had not affected her.
But it was Melissa's first time being in such an intense place filled with the smell of a beast. It made her primal instincts rear their head and forced Melissa into confronting herself.
"Melissa, I asked you to take your shots before this mission. Did you ignore me when I informed you about this? Melissa, when will you learn that we are not children? Mistakes can cost us our lives now."
Kristia shook his head, but he was more worried than disappointed. He knew that he needed to do something fast.
Thankfully, Amane was there to take charge of the situation. Since this was just a heat, fucking it out of Melissa's system should suffice.
"Melissa, would you allow me to approach you? I am not trying to harm you; I just want to help you."
Amane approached Melissa cautiously. Her hand landed on Melissa's shoulder, and the pair breathed a sigh of relief.
Kristia looked jealous of Amane's hand on Melissa's shoulder. But he had to accept that Melissa had chosen Amane, a stranger, to help her out over him.
'Maybe it's because they are both females. It must be a little awkward to ask help from a male in her condition.'
Kristia tried to convince himself, but jealousy made him burn red. He forced it all down for the sake of this mission.
"Amane, take Melissa to a safe place. I will look around now and find something we can use."
Kristia quickly took his leave before he could do something foolish in his arrogance. He looked at Amane, pulling Melissa up and on her back before he backed away.
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It was challenging to carry Melissa with Amane's core strength alone. Melissa felt a heavy lump on Amane's back, and a hardness also rubbed against Amane's leg when she helped Melissa walk out of the corridor.
"Melissa, I know that it is hard for you to stand up, but can you stop humping me for now. You can have me as much as you want once we are in a secure place."
Amane promised as she felt desire roll off Melissa's body. The hard and wet cock was rubbing against her leg now, and Melissa had put all her body weight on top of Amane.
Amane could have broken this hold if she wanted to, but she did not because she wanted Melissa to feel safe and in control.
"I want to stop as well. But you feel so amazing rubbing against me that I cannot help myself. I want to have you all to myself."
Melissa licked across Amane's neck to prove her point. Her rugged tongue licked across Amane's neck in an alluring manner.
Amane bit back her moan and hurried up. She quickly found the bedrooms and kicked the door open.
Somehow, the bedroom was dirtier than she had expected. The bedsheet looked dirty, but Amane quickly tore it off before lying on the mattress.
It sank under Melissa's weight and looked comfortable.
"Now, it's time to fuck. You brought me here so that you will take responsibility for me, right Amane?"
Melissa asked while looking deep into her heat. Her pants were soaked, and she could not wear them again. But Melissa did not seem to care. Her cock threatened to burst out of her slacks at any second now.
"Melissa, you need to learn when you have lost. Do you think you are in charge here? Tsk, you naughty girl needs to be taught a lesson."
Amane rubbed the noticeable hardness before her, causing Melissa to flinch and curse.
She had never spent a heat with anyone before, and her cock was extra sensitive. Amane leaned down her body until she reached that hard bundle inside Melissa's slacks.
It stood up, and Amane breathed on it.
"Fuck! Don't do that. I am sensitive, and this feels weird."
Melissa complained, and the patch beneath her cock became even wetter. That pussy was leaking like a broken fountain now, and Melissa clenched her fist not to jump Amane the first chance she got.
"Melissa, I feel unsafe when you look at me like that. Can I tie you up so that I feel safer? I promise that I will take care of you."
Amane promised while looking at Melissa with heated eyes. The look in her eyes rendered Melissa speechless, and she could only agree with Amane.
"Do what you want. If you help me get off, I no longer care what you do."
Melissa promised as she buckled her hips externally. She pulled her body and hips up until they dangled off in the air, and her body begged for attention.
Amane finally moved away from that cock and got a disappointed moan for it. But it did not last long because Melissa's hand found her other prize- Melissa's hidden pussy.
It twitched behind the slacks, and the wetness leaking out of it made the tight slacks clutch the pussy hard.
Amane could see the pussy shape because of how wet Melissa currently was.
"Wow, I can see your pussy with how wet it has gotten. It is twitching at me so cutely, inviting me to violate it, too. Your pussy is as beautiful as your cock. But does it taste good?"
Amane asked as she licked that covered pussy. Her tongue barely glazed the clit, and her tongue forced the leggings a little bit into that pussy.
But apparently, the sensation was too intense for a beginner because Melissa shook and her body released.
Melissa panted as she tried to get her body under control. Her body was burning up from the inside, and her breasts hurt. She wanted more but did not know how to ask for it. Her mouth had gone dry, and words escaped her.
All Melissa knew was how to move her hips and beg to be fucked.
"Aww, did I break you already? But we have not even gotten started yet. I am afraid you will not be able to handle me until the end."
Amane sounded worried, but it was not real. She was mocking Melissa, and that made Melissa feel humiliated.
Being degraded was not something Melissa ever thought she would be into, but apparently, that was a thing.
"N-Noooo, I can…handle you…. Amane…please…my cock…. attention…"
Melissa begged as she held her hips up. Her slick caused her slacks to become an even darker color while her cock finally poked out of them.
Melissa reached out toward her cock to get some relief, but Amane was not having it. She held Melissa's arms before using a small chain to bind them up.
"You do not get to touch yourself. You are no longer in charge of this situation, Melissa. And if you want my help, you must do what I say. Do you understand?"
Amane asked as she put pressure on Melissa's body. Melissa looked uncomfortable at not being touched by Amane.
"Y-Yes, I understand. I want you to touch me more, give me more. Please, Amane, I will do what you want. So please, let me come."
Melissa begged and bucked her hips up. She looked ready to do whatever Amane wanted her to.
"Good girl. Now that you have accepted your new role, it is time for me to reinforce it in your mind. I am sure you will have a good time teaching me lessons. Let's start with making your ass redder."
Amane's hand landed on Melissa's ass and rubbed it. It was a soothing touch that helped Melissa turn around. She did not even realise when she positioned herself with her ass in the air.
But the first smack caused Melissa to jerk off the bed, and her eyes widened. Pleasure seized her body, and Melissa looked behind her, shocked.
"Amane, what are you doing? Are we not going to fuck?"
Melissa asked as another smack landed on her ass. It caused Melissa to flinch before a moan was forced out of her mouth.
Being smacked felt…good? Melissa had never felt such sensations before, and her body enjoyed being manhandled.
"We are going to fuck as well. But before that, we need to remind and train your slutty hole. You should not be getting hard randomly like this. Otherwise, it would become difficult for you to live your life."