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If she's with being raped, she must be fine with having sex, period. Of course, you can't be sure, but this is the best opportunity you've seen today to get laid and in finding a possible girl to harem. All you have to do is beat these men, steal her for yourself and then have your way with her. With that in mind, you come out from hiding, drawing your weapon, challenging the men. "Hands off her!"


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


"No. She's mine."


The men look at each other, and then, they start to laugh. They're clearly not taking you seriously. "Oh god, this kid is hilarious!" one of them comments. "It also makes me want to share this girl with him!"


"Yeah, yeah, that's a good idea!" another one comments, laughing as well.


"Come on, really? This kid?" the last one - and the odd one out - says. "No way I'm going to gangbang this bitch with some little kid. Where would he stick his willy anyway? Bitch only has three holes to fuck."


"Maybe he can watch and get the sloppy seconds after we're done", the first one says, still joking around.


"I hate to agree with one of you", you say, "but I'm not interested in sharing either."


One of them pulls out a dagger. This is when you realize that all of them - not just one - are armed. He walks up to you, but isn't looking to attack yet. "Then you need to fuck off. She's our loot."


You're not listening. You stand your ground, still determined you should have her for yourself.


"That brat's a noble", says one of the thugs. "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 seems to be smiling, clearly intrigued about you. Arms crossed, she eyes you up and down. "You know", she begins, with a smug smile on her face. "If your intention was to make an impression on me, mission failed. If I hadn't helped you, they would've beat you up."


"How do you know that?" you ask, a little offended. Of course, there's no way to know for sure, but you do know that you're talented.


She shrugs and sighs. "Whatever. I admire your dedication to fuck me, but I don't know about you…" She eyes you up and down, from your groin all the way to your face. Her smile still looks almost as if she's mocking you. 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? 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?"