Devil Slave (Satan system)



As Lenny made his way down the narrow passage, his mind still buzzing with the energy of the Arena, he was taken by surprise as Glenn, her ginger-colored hair falling like a cascade around her shoulders, rushed up to him with a determined gleam in her eyes. Before he could react, she leaped into his arms, pressing her lips fervently against his.

He had not even been given time to react. Her warm moist lips sank into his own like jelly, and lenny realizing who it was took in the pleasures she gave as well as his hands, cupping her backside, his fingers sinking into their softness. 

Lenny had sensed her approach and allowed her to do as she willed. Glenn was usually gentle and reversed but before Lenny, her shamelessness was like a huge sign board. 

If he so wanted, she would not even mind in the slightest for them to get naughty in public. Then again, in this post-apocalyptic world, only a few people actually cared about dignity. Mostly those of a noble upbringing.

At the same moment, Vinegar, her hair woven with garden snakes that moved sinuously with every step, approached from the opposite end of the passage. Her eyes, as sharp as a hawk's, narrowed as she witnessed the intimate encounter between Lenny and Glenn.

"You!" Vinegar's voice cut through the air, sharp as a blade. "I see you haven't learned your place, little girl."

Glenn pulled away from Lenny, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I'm not a little girl, Vinegar. And I won't stand by while you try to claim my man for yourself."

Lenny was surprised by this. From the exchange just now, it was obvious that both women knew one another. 

What Lenny did not know was that Before Vinegar came to the City of Milk and Honey, she had managed to reach Glenn's territory before the witch moved it. 

Vinegar had tracked Lenny in her own unique way to Glenn's territory. She was not able to enter because of the Pact. Vinegar was a half born, but not a half born human. The Cosmic rule will not permit her entrance into a Witch's territory. 

Unless of course, she was looking for death. 

Nevertheless, both women came to know each other then. 

Vinegar was a beautiful woman in her own right. The fact that she was looking for Lenny had sparked the natural womanly intuitions of Glenn, and both women were already aware that they had had Lenny inside them.

Naturally, many women were not willing to share their man. Especially not women in a position of power. in fact, it was already rare enough that these women were willing to look at a man below their station. 

However, Lenny had substance, an allure of devilish greatness that spoke for itself from his very marrow.

Vinegar scoffed at Glenn, a bitter smile playing on her lips. "Claim him? Oh, my dear, he can't be claimed. But it's clear he prefers a woman with a bit more... substance." Vinegar shook her obviously bigger chest as she stepped forward. This was action that made both Victor beside Lenny, and Father Black behind Glenn nod accordingly.

"Not some short—yet to mature red-haired witch!" Vinegar added with a smirk.

Glenn's cheeks flushed with anger, her fists clenching at her sides. "Substance? You mean like your snake-infested hair? Please, Vinegar, haven't you heard the idiom: 'No one likes a snake in their bed', and You are an entire nest of them. Besides, your jealousy is as transparent as glass."

Vinegar's eyes blazed with fury. "Jealousy? I'm simply stating the obvious. Lenny needs a woman who can match his strength, not some fragile flower like you."

Glenn squared her shoulders, her determination shining through. "Strength isn't just physical, Vinegar. I have magic power and quality equal to a great demon. Besides, It's about loyalty, trust, and love. And I have all of that to offer." Glenn leaned in further into Lenny. 

Her chest brushed against his to match her stance. To prove her point to Vinegar, she wouldn't even mind doing Lenny here and now. 

Lenny on the other hand was speechless at the face off. Glenn was not usually talkative but it seemed that against Vinegar, she had a lot to say. 

One look at Lady Vinegar and Lenny could tell from the tone and expression that it was Gar showing her stance for him. 

She suddenly stepped forward and forced a kiss into lenny's mouth, this time around, ensuring that their lips parting away left strong evidence with a strand of saliva. 

Instantly, Lenny could feel Glenn's Negative magic arise like the morning sun. This was the same thing for Lady Vinegar. 

Meanwhile, Victor and Father Black wanted to cry tears of jealousy at the sight before them. they both sent obvious glances at lenny, Jealous of his unfortunate circumstance.

After all, these were both powerful women fighting to have him for themselves.

Lenny, caught in the middle of their confrontation, tried to interject, but both women seemed unyielding, their rivalry reaching a boiling point. The tension in the passage was palpable, a clash of wills and desires that threatened to ignite into something far more volatile.

In the end, it was Lenny who stepped forward, his voice calm yet firm. "Ladies, this rivalry serves no purpose. My heart is my own to give, and I won't be swayed by jealousy or competition. Let's settle this with respect, not animosity?"

His words hung in the air, a plea for understanding and cooperation. Glenn and Vinegar exchanged a lingering, reluctant glance, a silent agreement passing between them. With a reluctant nod, they both stepped back, the tension dissipating like a storm retreating on the horizon.

For a moment, the passage was filled with an uneasy silence, the echoes of their confrontation fading away. Lenny, feeling a mixture of relief and exhaustion, continued on his way, hoping that it was over. 

Oh, how wrong he was, the moment he was out of sight...

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