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You draw out your sword and emerge from hiding, approaching the men. "Hands off her, now!"


"Who's this kid", one of the thugs says, turning towards you. "Get out, now, and nobody gets hurt."


"How about that girl? You're looking to hurt her, aren't you?"


"Hurt her?" the man asks, and laughs. "We're just going to have sex with her. That's not hurting anybody."


Another one pulls out a dagger, which he had hidden somewhere. It is now that you realize that they all have concealed weapons with them. As good as you may be, you're not sure if you can defeat three armed adults all at once. They may be merely street thugs, but that's still too much. "Get out now, kid."


You're not listening. You stand your ground, still determined you should save her.


"That brat's a noble", says the third and final thug. "He could be a well-trained foe, and I'm not interested in getting hurt."


"I'm not letting any noble walk over me", says the armed thug and goes on offense. You manage to parry his attacks, but you can't launch a counterattack. He's quick despite his imposing size. It doesn't look like he's going for a kill. As you stand back, he halts his assault. Through his actions he's clearly telling you to get away, but you're not interested. You finally attack back in an attempt to turn the tides. Suddenly, he is in defense, and you quickly capitalize on an opening to wound him with a quick slash. "Motherfucker, now you die."


This time, all three attack at once, and you're basically screwed. You can defeat any of them one on one, or even two on one, but three is just too much. Something strikes the men from behind. This something is not a blade nor an arrow. It is not a blunt weapon nor a punch. You can't cast spells yourself, but you do recognize magic when you see it. Who is the caster? There isn't anyone else here but you, the thugs, and their victim. So, that means that it must be the young girl. She's a magister? She has to be quite skilled as well to be using dark spirit magic. In a two on three situation, the three thugs surprisingly retreat, figuring they can't do anything about the combined effort of a trained swordsman and a magister.


You're left alone with this girl, who walks up to you. She doesn't look embarrassed at all about showing you her chest, which you are drawn to. 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. 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 looks very upset, but not because she's half naked. She's angry at you, and truth be told, even her angry face looks adorable. Arms crossed, she hits you with a sudden question. "What's the big deal?"


You're left surprised by her response. "I… I was trying to help…"


"Yeah, and somehow I had to save your ass from getting killed", she replies, grabbing you by your collar. She pulls you in with an angry look on her face. "What the fuck are you trying to prove, huh?"


"I thought you were in a danger."


"Did it look like that to you, dumbass?" she asks, pushing you against a wall.


She's got a lot of strength, you've got to hand her that. Then again, you're not really resisting either. The whole situation makes you just confused. You're pretty damn sure they were planning on raping her, and you want to point this out. "They were going to rape - "


"How dense are you?" she says, cutting you off instantly. "That's what I wanted!"


"Why?"


"Because I'm horny!" she answers, very loudly. "Like seriously, what are you going to do about this, huh? A fucking brat like you?" She eyes you up and down, from your groin all the way to your face. A smile appears on her face, but this smile is not really a happy one. It's like she's mocking you. "Well aren't you a babyface." 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."


Never mind the fact that she appears a little pushy and dominating, but she's actually talking about your dick? Is she messing with you, or is she for real? "O-okay, I'm sorry for misreading the situation", you tell her, raising your hands up. "No hard feelings, okay?"


"No hard feelings, as long as you make up for what you did." She 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."


When a hot girl comes to you and is this willing to fuck, already pushing herself on you, there is really only one correct course of action a man can take. If you're not going to fuck her right now, how the hell are you going to wake up tomorrow and call yourself a man? 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? As stated before, she's young. Yet, for some reason, she's as advanced a magister as any adult you've ever met. She could even be divine. 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 after the thugs left 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?"