Story Mid-Preview! Harem for the Horse-Dicked Bastard Jean Kirschtein (AoT-AU- Jean x Mikasa)

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Bringing up Mid-Previews of other stories; Bandit King Epilogue Part Two, Maid and Master, etc. Aiming to complete lots this week. Had delays the few days prior due to extreme reasons, I apologize for the delays. Lemme know what story you're eagerly awaiting for and I'll get working on it.

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"Yep, that's right. These pictures will be all over the internet, manipulated in ways that'll make it seem like you're cheating on your asshole husband Eren big-time. I might be inclined to delete them if you'll go out with me tonight at the Haven Boar nightclub. What do you say, Mikasa-Chan? Feel like getting wild and letting loose for a bit with me? I promise I'll do right by you, especially since it seems that Eren hasn't been paying much attention to you lately.~" Jean said, grinning devilishly as he flashed Mikasa the photos saved there on his photo. She knew she could just grab it from his hand and delete them, but these days, most digital pics snapped by one's smartphone always upload onto a cloud service and she had no doubt in her mind jean did exactly that.

They were convincing even though they were faked, all of which had been done by Jean's skills at computer photograph manipulation learned from his experience here at Survey Corp. The lonesome wife sighed to herself reluctantly as she nodded her head 'yes' to his proposal, hating that she was feeling rather aroused by herself while he stood there with a smug toothy grin on his face. She rubbed her hosen-clad legs together from thigh to thigh, having never been in this kind of situation before until now. The look on Jean's face made her want to punch him square in the jaw and take the phone from his hand to crush it, but she didn't want to risk a confrontation with Eren in case he decides to send everything he has over to her husband's email later today.

"Sigh, fine. Very well then, Jean. What are your....terms for tonight? I assume we're going out to that club around seven in the evening. It should be convenient for you since Eren happens to be working a double shift today at the head office." Mikasa informed him, averting his gaze as he put his phone away into his back pocket and cradled Mikasa's soft chin into his hand, admiring her natural melancholic demeanor with those lovely dark eyes of hers, making him want to fuck her already right here in the office.

Mikasa could feel a bit of shivering coming on as Jean leaned in closely, making her look him dead in the eye as he announced his one and only term for tonight to release this blackmail he has over her.

"All I want is for you to wear that lovely black satin dress I saw you buy the other day when I made up my mind to bring this to you. Also, don't wear a bra underneath it. You'll know why soon enough and you'll have the time of your life tonight. That, I can promise you, Mikasa-Chan. Hehehe. We'll meet at six O'clock sharp in the evening in front of the place. i have a VIP pass inside which will allow us to be comfortable in some of the more lavish and stylish parts of the club. Sound good?~" Jean offered, making Mikasa reluctantly nod her head again with a sigh before glaring softly at his face. She made him let go of her chin and brought up her own personal smartphone as a signal to exchange numbers with each other. She wanted to do this right and get it out the way just so Jean would leave her alone forever.

"Fine, now let's exchange numbers and let me get back to work. I'll wrap up my shift a little bit early and then contact you when I'm about to head out. You'd better leave me alone after tonight, Jean, and promise me that you'll delete those photos off of whatever service you have them stored on. Alright?" Mikasa acquired, not missing the sight of Jean's bulging erection sticking out of his uniform pants as they exchanged contact information. Seeing such an alarmingly huge bulge made the Half-Japanese woman pause in thought and feel flustered, something she's never done before when being affronted by a male coworker packing a sign of arousal in front of her. She's seen plenty do that before because she was 'one of the hot ones' in this building, but Jean's bulge had Mikasa feeling her throat run dry and Jean knew it.

'Looks like she likes what she sees. Oh ho ho, I am going to have lots of fun posting on my Shinstagram about tonight's events, that is if I play my cards and make this wonderful Eurasian beauty fall head-over-heels for me.~' Jean thought, finishing typing in his phone, line, and Chat IM address into Mikasa's phone. He left a little text message in a sent message saying he prefers staying in contact through Shinstagram, earning a soft nod from Mikasa as she turned on her heels to awkwardly stagger away with a creeping blush on her face. He was watching her thick, suppler, heart-shaped booty jiggling side to side as she made her way back down th aisle and towards her work area again. The way she swerved it while fleshing out from within her tight-fitting office skirt caused Jean to grin lecherously for he couldn't wait for tonight. "See you tonight, Mikasa-chan.~"

Mikasa merely turned her head a bit over the right shoulder to give Jean a small nudge of acknowledgment, trying to hide her scarlet face as she proceeded to return to her workstation and wait until it was quitting time to meet him at the club. In the back of her mind, she was still screaming in refusal of going along with this since it meant betraying Eren to a certain degree, but she had no choice and a small part of her said for her to embrace it after seeing his considerably sizable bulge pushing out from within his pants. Jean knew she was watching his crotch the entire time they exchanged information and was smiling in glee for he knew that he had already infiltrated her thoughts.

"Y-yeah, see you tonight, Jean."

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Later...

After dressing up in some flashy, trendy clothing made for outings at night in either clubs or sports bars, Jean Kirschstein looked himself in the mirror and flashed a toothy smile back at his reflection. He was wearing a modest and flashy button-up dress shirt with long sleeves and a dark jacket over his body shoulders that matched his crisp outgoing pants to a T. He had put on some fresh cologne and groomed himself to perfection with his medium-length mop of somewhat unkempt brown hair styled to the side in a more suave, dashing fashion for the occasion. Normally his hair was usually like this, but he felt putting in a bit more effort was called for as was out the door the next minute and on his way to the club just a bit downtown. he just knew Mikasa was there already, likely waiting outside like they agreed upon and wearing that sexy black dress with no bra covering her tits.

"Here I come, Mikasa. The moment I see you, I'm going to do a lot of posting to myself and take plenty of pictures. Then....*Looks back at his home where a few hidden cameras of Hi-Spec quality were discreetly placed*...if things play outright, I'm gonna bring you back here and rock your fucking world.~" He said to himself as he out the door, locking the opening to his suite and rushing down the steps to his car in a hurry to meet Mikasa already. He had a box of condoms in his right front pocket, but it was a low count and they were magnum-sized to accommodate his erection's impressive shape. Alas, Jean hoped not to use them since he considered doing her raw to be the greatest of divine treasures he sought to own tonight aside from Mikasa's heart itself.

Getting in his car and driving like a speed demon down the street of the nighttime roads with thankfully little traffic obscuring his travel to the place, Jean arrived in just a short amount of time and saw her standing there at the front of the entrance waiting for him. His jaw dropped like an anvil when he stepped out of his car, his heart stared skipping a beat rapidly as he absorbed the image of a sexily-dressed Mikasa Yeager standing just outside of the entrance and away from the line of regular goers, wearing that sleek and sexy dark dress that left nothing to the imagination in regards to her luscious thighs and massive tits. The girl was a positive DD-cup-sized girl even though she was considered a tomboy by many due to her lack of feminine aesthetics such as make-up, but Mikasa was naturally beautiful without it and looked positively charming as Jean looked at her with a smile.

He got out of the car and locked it completely, walking casually over to her and letting his eyes drink it all in when he approached Mikasa with a smile on his face. It annoyed him a little that she had her hair the same way as it was before when she was working; with bangs dripping down her front and her sides while a small ponytail stayed popped out from the back of her neck. She was still vexing for sure, but Jean kinda hoped she'd do her hair a little just to make her appearance all the more charming. Still, there was no denying those large braless breasts nearly spilling out from her spaghetti-strapped top, giving him a generous view of her cleavage as he got in front of her at long last. He could spot the golden wedding ring worn on her left ring finger, possibly to be used as a ward to chase off any other horndogs eying her tonight besides him. On some level, Jean appreciated that, but on another, it annoyed him a little since it shows her devotion to Eren.

'At least, shell stayed devoted.....for the time being anyway. Maybe it's a good thing she brought that, cuz I'd like to screw her while she's wearing it and maybe let loose all over it when she gives me some oral goodness.' Jean thought, clearing his throat and introducing himself in a suave manner that made Mikasa roll her eyes a little as he brought out his right elbow for her to take as they prepared to make their way inside. "Shall we, milady? Let's let the night take us to places we've never been, together.~"

"You're enjoying this too much, Jean. Remember, I only agreed to this because you've....extorted me, this will not get any more romantic or sexual than what is already agreed on." She cautioned till Jean wriggled his phone in his right hand, earning an exasperated sigh from Mikasa as they started heading on in. He flashed his VIP pass to the bouncer and allowed themselves into the lavish and night-life flavored club otherwise called the Haven Boar.

Dimly-lit lights of technicolor streams fluttered all over with an indigo-hue background staying in a glowing state that gave the scenery ambiance properly made for a nightclub. People were dancing all over while some were simply seated at tables and barstools having drinks and simply enjoying the night away. Mikasa blushed nervously for she had never been to a nightclub before now, usually, her nightly outings were strictly reserved for formal events of get-togethers for dinner at a restaurant with some of Erens' family members of her own. Seeing the nightly scene of excitement and club dancing made her heart stammer in her chest a bit, but she remained vigilant in her resistance to Jean's charms with a stoic, focused look remaining on her face at all times. She would not show just how much this is affecting her, but she felt Jean saw through her anyway since he was grabbing onto her buttocks from behind as they walked their way over to the sleek bar to have a sit.

"Mmnghhhh! You're.....lecher...!" She harshly whispered, secretly enjoying the feeling of his right hand squeezing the cusp of her plump, heart-shaped buttocks through her dark dress. Mikasa regrets having it made so short around the bottom to the point the trim showed much of her thighs to anyone looking at her legs.

"Heh, you know you're enjoying the attention, don't you? When was the last time Ol Hubby took you out to a place like this and worshipped your body the way you deserve?" Jean asked, letting go of Mikasa's ass as she picked a booth to sit in and placed herself inside with a blushing frown still marring her beautiful face. She was flustered beyond belief and refused to answer Jean's question, only pointing to the bar as a sign saying 'get me something to drink'.

"Just bring me something heavy and sweet, Jean. We're not doing this because we like each other, remember? At least, I don't see you in any favorable light after extorting me into betraying my husband." She informed him again, making him nod softly with a smug look still on his face. Jean quickly brought out his phone and snapped a picture with his Shinstagram app, capturing the image of Mikasa sitting at the booth seat with that sexy dress and that unamused look on her face. Mikasa sighed with slight annoyance for she knew he was doing something for his own twisted, perverse delight, but she didn't know what he typed into the message space once he finished taking his picture.

It was a Social Media app function with Jean's name being at the top displaying as 'jn-kirstein' and the message below in the bar said; "Somebody's wife gonna get pounded tonight" with a smiley face having its tongue sticking out at the end.