The Scum Emperor's Redemption System

[Warning: NSFW & Futanari content. Read at your own risk.]

"You called?" Alvator appeared again from thin air. He knew instantly what was happening.

"Can you do something about this?" Argider asked, her voice laced with desperation.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Not me," Alvator replied, his gaze unyielding. "But the system can."

"Then—"

"No. You're not the one who gets it," Alvator interrupted.

Argider paused. "Pardon?"

"You think, after everything you've done, you can just take it back? You've probably left behind a trail of women with children," Alvator scolded, his voice cold. "No, you're not the man for this. But hey, be thankful. At least it's still from a woman. You never specified."

It was true. She had likely fathered many children, none of them ever to know her. She'd left so many women alone, abandoned, just like his own mother had been. So many were struggling, just trying to survive.

But she had done it to them. She had made them just like her—a single mother scraping for anything. She had been too greedy. And now, the consequences were catching up to her.

Then, Esmeralda flinched, her eyes darting to her own body.

Something... something felt wrong.

A weight, something big and long, seemed to be dangling between her thighs.

And it was coming from her?

She spun around, lifting her dress in a panic.

There, between her legs, was... a shaft?

"How did you—?!"

"You wanted this, didn't you?"

"But why me?" Esmeralda's face flushed, anger flooding her.

"You want me to impregnate you?" Argider responded, her voice flat. "Besides... I'm being punished by the gods."

"So you really are punished..." she muttered, her voice shaking with disbelief. She could hardly process what was happening.

She had a man's... thing... but still felt her womanhood. What was going on?

She felt humiliated, trapped in a nightmare she could not escape.

"By the way," Argider added, "I'm on my period... or whatever it's called." She could feel the warm, wet trickle of blood down her thighs, a sensation both invasive and undeniable. Words were not enough to describe what her body was feeling.

"Hah!" Esmeralda scoffed, as if the gods themselves had dealt Argider a final blow. It seemed fate had truly turned on the Emperor. She just didn't expect that she would be the one bedding the girl because her body should've been the vessel for their heir. This entire situation was just... absurd. Nothing made sense.

But she didn't want to lose her position. It was the only aspect of her that held her and gave her power.

If Argider was the epitome of lust, Esmeralda would be greed. As long as she achieved her means, then she could not care less about the process.

Esmeralda summoned the servants outside the door to give her a towel and bucket. They quickly delivered it, their presence barely noticed as she locked the door behind them.

She circled the bed, her steps deliberate, before sitting beside Argider.

In a sudden, almost predatory movement, Esmeralda slid atop her, pulling up the folds of their shared robe.

"W-Wait!" Argider's unbroken arm shot out to grab her, her heart hammering in her chest. A deep flush of shame spread across her face as she realized how exposed she felt, how empty it felt down there— and it made her unusually shy.

Esmeralda barely glanced at her, rolling her eyes with a dismissive air. "Quit squirming," she said impatiently, before pressing Argider firmly back into the bed. "Let me clean you up."

She spread Argider's legs wide, a subtle reminder of how much had changed. Argider was a woman now, her body marking the inevitable cycle of nature. Esmeralda hesitated only for a heartbeat before she wet the towel, her fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of Argider's inner thighs.

"Ah!" Argider gasped as the rough towel and Esmeralda's fingers grazed against her pink petals.

"Hold still," Esmeralda instructed, continuing her ministrations, wiping up and down in firm strokes. She dipped the cloth back into the bucket, wringing it out before returning to Argider's sensitive flesh.

"G-god, that feels so strange..." Argider bit her lip, stifling a moan. The friction was undeniably pleasurable, sending sparks of sensation through her core. Each pass over her clit made her squirm and bite back whimpers of delight.

"Your body's so sensitive..."

Her cock was hardening, straining against the confines of her dress. The new sensations were intense, her entire body ablaze with need.

She ached to plunge herself into something, anything, to relieve this unbearable pressure.

Her erection throbbed insistently, tenting the fabric of her gown.

Abruptly, she leaned in close, her breath hot against Argider's ear. "Don't mistake this for anything more than it is," she hissed venomously. "I despise you with every fiber of my being. And perhaps it's fitting that I get to be the one in control for once."

Her lips crashed against Argider's in a bruising kiss, her tongue forcing its way past the seam of the girl's mouth. She pressed her body flush against Argider's, pinning her in place as her hands roamed lower.

She roughly shoved the towel between Argider's legs, grinding the coarse fabric.

"Mmmph!" Tears prickled at Argider's eyes.

The harsh texture scraped deliciously against her sensitive folds, sending jolts of painful pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Mmph!" The emperor's moans were muffled against the other's lips as they kissed with a fervor bordering on violence. Her head was yanked back by a fistful of hair, forcing her to expose her throat to hungry bites and sucking kisses.

Even their mutual animosity only seemed to fuel the intensity of the moment.

"Mmmph... hngh..." Argider's breathy cries filled the air, punctuated by the wet sounds of their kiss.

Ah.

She felt a liquid coming out from her.

Did she just... orgasm?

When Esmeralda saw it, she clicked her tongue. She certainly didn't want their bed to be a bloody mess. Halting and pulling away would've been way wiser, but there was an explosive throb between her thighs.

It was hard ignore it if it burned so bad. Afterall, Argider was underneath her, legs open-wide, and helpless. It made her sweaty, her breath becoming labored.

Then, their eyes fell between the girl's thighs and her throat swallowed, admiring the slick and smooth pussy before her.

She wanted to tear it up.

Esmeralda closed her eyes, trembling. Was this what Argider felt when she was a man? This feeling of wanting to force one's self on another and using them like a toy? She almost felt bad for the emperor. If it were Esmeralds, she wouldn't be able to keep it down among whores as well.

"I suppose I have no choice..."

She had to use the other hole.

Her cock, which now demanded attention, grew prominently just under the fabrics of her dress.

Impatiently, she flipped the girl's body, and reached their ass cheek with one hand to spread it apart for a better view.

Argider gasped.

N-No way, is she going to... The emperor panicked.

"Hmph, since you're bleeding, consider this as a half-done consummation," Esmeralda said, her slender finger probing at Argider tight rear entrance, circling the sensitive rim before slowly pushing inside.

Argider's back instinctively raised up, a groan escaping from her lips. "Fuck!" She was shaking. It hurt so bad that her toes curled.

All she could do was whimper at the burning sensation, her anus instinctively resisting because of how tight it was. However, Esmeralda pressed deeper, forcing her digit into Argider's hot, velvety depths, the tight ring of muscle fluttering around her.

"That fucking hurts..." Argider bit back a groan.

She'd never felt anything inside her before. Although, somewhere deep inside her knew that this was just a start. She had to take this because she deserved it.

This was probably what most women in her position had to endure. Being forced to bend down with their buttocks high up and possibly getting penetrated any second by a man's cock just because it was their duty. She hated it.

Ever since her transformation, her falling never ceased.

"I know, just hold still," Esmeralda went slow at first, letting her adjust to the intrusion, but soon her probing digits were pushing past the initial resistance and it forced Argider to finally release her groan. "My fingers are being sucked.."

Jolts of exquisite agony shot through Argider core as Esmeralda began to pump her finger in and out, grazing her sensitive nerves as drool dribbled down her chin.

"Dear gods," Esmeralda gritted her teeth. Her dick felt so unbearably tingly. "I feel like I can't control myself. Is this what it feels like to be a man?" Then, she took off her dress and undergarments.

Argider's breath hitched. Esmeralda's body was quite a sight with her perfect bosoms and hourglass figure. But she'd rather die than admit that.

When she looked down, she was shocked.

It was thick, veiny shaft throbbing with need, the swollen head glistening with pre-cum.

That's bigger than mine!