Apotheosis/Atlas/Backstory/Draw your weapon and resist

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Your answer remains the same, and you draw your weapon. There's no way you're believing a thing they say. His immediate reaction is to attack you the moment he sees you resisting, but you're one step ahead of him. As you go on offense, he is in defense, and you quickly capitalize on an opening to wound him with a quick slash. "Motherfucker, now you die."


He attacks once again, but since he's alone for time being, he's no match for you. He seems to be an amateur when it comes to combat, and only relies on his size and strength. You see yet another opening, and this time, you don't just injure him; you cut deep into his wrist, disarming him. He backs down, and his ally is now on offense. It's still two on one, but with one of them unarmed, it's still not a situation where you're in trouble. Your second foe is just as inexperienced as your first, and you go for his wrist with the intention of cutting it in half; no more warning shots. He manages to dodge it, but since you're already full on offense, you manage to follow up your attack by pressing your weapon against his neck. He drops his weapon quickly, and his scared face reveals itself to you in all of its pathetic glory.


"Okay, okay! I give up! Don't kill me!"


Your adrenaline is pumping hard, and you feel good. You just took down two adult men, and even have one of them begging for mercy. "You're no match for me, criminal scum", you comment, eyeing down the injured thug. He's looking just as scared, and he drops his weapon as well.


"No hard feelings, okay?" he says, and presses his back against the wall, looking to exit the stage back to the streets. "We admit we were wrong to provoke you. Please forgive us."


"Whatever", you say, lowering your weapon, letting them escape. This leaves you with the last man, who's clearly too drawn in to the girl's pussy to be able to even stop. Despite this, he must've realized what's going on. "Your friends ran away. Shouldn't you too?"


"S-shit, who the fuck are you!?"


"Just a noble swordsman passing by", you reply.


"Damn it!" he replies, and finally pulls out. While on the run, he's trying to get his pants up, almost managing to fall flat on his face in the process. He seems to be a little scared, but his face that mirror clear fear does not line up with his threatening words. "I'll remember this!" How cliché of him to run away while shouting out threats. It almost makes you feel sorry for him.


Either way, you're now left with this girl, who's sitting on the container with her prime teen pussy clearly visible between her still wide open legs, trying to catch her breath with a confused look on her face. She doesn't look embarrassed at all about showing her every part to you, even though you're drawn to them. By your estimations, she's probably about your age. She's got barely budding tiny tits, that are cute to say at very least. Her lower half though, amazing, and no, we're not talking JUST about her kitty. She's got stacked ass and a near ideal hip to waist ratio. Her lightly brown skin is pretty fair. Overall, her skinny, yet fit body makes her like the quintessential tween girl. Her black hair is long and straight, and her dark eyes are captivating. Looking at her face, you recognize that she's unmistakably an Egyptian. They have unique eyes when compared to other people from the northern African region. Her pointy nose is small and cute, and her rosy red lips are the juiciest, the softest looking and the most kissable you've seen all day.


You also realize that she seems to be smiling now, clearly intrigued about you. She finally closes her legs and drops down from the container. "You know", she begins, and begins to pull her pants up. "You should've at least let him cum."


"Come on, I was merely defending myself", you reply. "Besides, it's not my fault he was a coward."


"You", she says, with a smile on her face. "I like you. You actually managed to shoo away three grown up men. That's pretty impressive for a kid."


"I do not mean to brag, but I am quite talented."


"I can see that…" she says. "I kind of makes me want to let you fuck me for being such a good boy, but I don't know about you…" She eyes you up and down, from your groin all the way to your face. Just a second ago, she was impressed, but now her smile looks almost as if she's mocking you now. As she walks closer up to you, her stare lowers back to your groin, and she reaches her hand there as well, taking a feel of the snake hidden inside your trousers, a bold move that was the last thing you were expecting from her. "Oh, looks like your dick isn't as childish as your face. Maybe you can pleasure me after all."


You know that lack of confidence is a trait that girls do not tend to find hot, but you have to make sure and ask: "So, you're fine with me?"


"Well, you kind of leave me no choice", she says and leans closer towards you. So close in fact, that you can feel the heat of her body through your own clothes. "You're not going anywhere until you've satisfied me. I'll drain your balls dry if I have to."


You played your cards right, and scored a huge chance with her. You feel yourself getting hard just thinking about manhandling that slender frame of hers, and your bulging boner wants to break out from your pants.


But who the hell is she anyway? You've got so many questions about her, but they all have to wait, because you can't stop thinking about her body. With this babe as your companion, the previous setbacks suddenly don't seem so disappointing anymore. What a catch she is; she's basically a diamond in the rough. Even if you can't manage to follow up from here and convince her to be the first addition to your little harem, you can definitely say you succeeded in something today. Her personality, though, is a bit of an issue. What kind of stuff is she into anyway? It's hard to tell. The fact that she was quite happy to get raped suggests you that she might be extremely submissive to the point of being masochistic, but her behavior towards you suggests that she might actually be a little dominating. In either case, she must be a massive pervert, which could pay in your favor.


So, onto your last grievance; your current location. The alley is not exactly the most private place around. You can hide from the prying eyes, but her moans are sure to escape to the busy streets. Finally, you bring your thoughts back to reality to ask a simple question. "Where?"


"Here?" she suggests.


"Wait… Seriously…?"


"Is there a problem?"


"What if people hear?"


A smirk is drawn on her face. "Well aren't you confident about being able to make me feel good." Then she laughs. "It should be easy to hold back my moans with a kid like yourself."


Yeah, she's definitely a sadist. She's the one coming onto you, but she's also doubting your abilities to pleasure her properly, and she dares to mock you for it. "I don't really want to risk being seen", you say. "It could damage my reputation."


She sighs, almost looking as if giving up trying to convince you. "Okay, where do you wanna do it then?"