Holy Crusaders - Chapter 2: Dusk-Gloom City [F4M] [Age-Play] [Big Boobs]

Tags for this erotica: [Big tits] [Age difference] [Bimbofication] [Hourglass figure] [Stern woman] [Age-play].

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I decided to release another Holy Crusaders chapter today.

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Chapter 2: Dusk-Gloom City

Dusk-Gloom City.

This massively large, but, unfortunately, the quite decrepit dark city used to be a majestic metropolis. However, years of dark influence from evil forces, as well as the inclusions of various goblin, orc, and satyr species shifted this city into something slightly more chaotic as the elves who originally founded this sanctuary were forced to make changes. Today, Dusk-Gloom City no longer belongs to the original dark elves who founded it. Today, Dusk-Gloom City belongs to everyone. Humans, elves, goblins, orcs, satyrs… Everyone shared this city.

Years of structural decay had, however, left most of the towers, buildings, and houses of the city in a decrepit state. With most of this dark environment rampaged with grind and destruction, lots of towers were accidentally given chaotic spiral shapes to it with lots of spikes coming out of everywhere. It was quite beautiful and nightmarish at the exact same time.

They were finally there, and the dangerous infiltration could also ultimately begin.

No knights were. No soldiers, either, and most importantly, there was no Lord. Only the Lord’s son. It was up to Victoria to transport him through the somber city and to bring him to safety. Exactly as his father asked of her. This was her mission. This was the ultimate quest that she desperately needed to fulfill.

“So, what’s the big plan?” Aerith, the young boy asked the paladin with a bratty and demanding tone in his voice. Deeply giving entitled vibes whenever he spoke to her.

“Don’t worry, kid. Victoria always has a plan,” sounding as confident as ever, the paladin didn’t have to do much to come across as reliable and in control of the situation. Even though she wasn’t at all. Victoria had never come to this city. She had no idea what was going to happen. She could only pray and do her best. She prayed that everything was going to go just fine…

“Oh, really? So, what are we going to do, exactly?”

“You’ll see…” she lied to the boy and pretended like she had a plan. Pretended like she had a real plan.

“Um… That means you have no idea what we are going to do…” Aerith immediately jumped to conclusions.

“No. That’s not what I said, at all,” the two of them walked side-by-side in the streets of Dusk-Gloom City. As they walked, the kid couldn’t stop staring at Victoria’s constantly bouncing big tits. The boy had never observed such imposing and gravity-defying breasts up close like this before. This was his first time. He stood so close to her chest that he could easily smell the bountiful and exciting raspberry perfume that her tits disturbed all over him. He could never have enough of this beautiful smell. He never smelled anything remotely as arousing or enticing as this raspberry-breast perfume.

“Are those as heavy as they look?” the little brat asked her.

…

Victoria slowly and dramatically turned her head to the young boy as she suddenly came to a stop. No longer walking. There was no point in continuing to walk in the street after what he just said to her. She looked at him with a horrified expression on her face.

“Excuse me. You did not just say that?” she asked him.

“Who cares? I’m not the prince of this kingdom. I can say whatever I want. Plus, this is the best place to say such things. Don’t you know anything about this city? Huh? This is a place of debauchery. Look around you,” he impolitely commanded her to do.

The paladin did look around, and she soon realized that the young brat was absolutely right. They were on a sex street. There were countless hookers walking around with perverted men ranging from human to goblin and orc men. She was even more horrified, now. Victoria was a holy warrior and a servant of God, after all. She wasn’t used to such a dark and grimy and perverted environment. This wasn’t like her. Victoria might have a voluptuous body and was a sexy bomb, but she wasn’t the one who picked her body and her genes. The great Gods gracefully granted her this body, but that didn’t mean that she was anywhere near as slutty as her body was.

“I see… Looks like we are going to have to roll with it…”

“What do you mean, paladin?” the bratty boy shrugged.

“If we want to make it through the city undetected and unharmed, we are going to have to blend in…” she explained to him.

“Um… Then, take one more look around us… All the men are seen with sexy-ass, sex-slaves. Hell! Even the teens can be seen with prostitutes under their arms. This would only make some sense for us to do the same if we really want to blend in, busty paladin,” he called her.

“So… That means that we should—”

“Exactly!” the bratty and perverted eight-year-old boy abruptly interrupted her, “you’re going to have to be my very own sex slave!” Aerith shouted after interrupting her.

Gulp!

Victoria swallowed the accumulated saliva in her mouth.

***

The first step was to find the appropriate erotic clothes for the holy paladin to pass for an actual whore.

They searched and stopped at a sex shop.

They found something that fitted her. They finally did after searching in the store for so long. Finding something that would fit her voluptuous and large body, but they did it.

“Come on out, cheap slut! You have been in there long enough!” Aerith, the prince, was becoming increasingly impatient as the paladin spent a bit too much time putting on her clothes in the dressing stall.

“There, there… I’m coming, I’m coming…”

But there she came.

She opened the door of the stall and erotically revealed herself to the young brat.

Aerith’s eyes quickly turned double the size that they were before she stepped out of the stall.

Victoria was wearing nothing, as she did earlier.

Instead of the bikini armor, she wore her very own sex-slave outfit, which consisted of a rose gold metallic bikini set. Both the top and the bottom were rose gold. The outfit came with a rose gold choker attached to a chain of the same color. A chain more than long enough for the young brat to hold her with and drag her around. The toeless high-heeled shoes she found were also rose gold. Finally, the metallic thong had an iris-shade violet skirt-cloak, which dragged down. The skirt cloak was entirely see-throat and nearly reached down to her ankles.

“So, what do you think? Would it do any good for our cover?” Victoria interrogated the boy regarding this matter, as she wasn’t taught to be sexy. She never tried to be. Not one time in her life. She simply and purely was.

Aerith grinned.

“I believe it’ll do just fine…”

***

Fortunately for them, this change in clothing did help them.

Together, and with the perverted brat constantly pulling on the long, rose gold chain, they were able to pass through many dark streets of the disgusting city without anywhere near as many raised eyebrows and curious looks as they used to receive before making that switch.

Things were going well until things no longer went as well as they desired them to go…

The more they progressed through the streets of the dark city, and the more they had gone through the most dangerous areas of this forbidden place. Now, the more they ventured deeper into Dusk-Gloom City and the more the men they passed in the streets stared at Victoria. The more they wanted her.

The risks of Victoria—who had recently been turned into a sex slave in appearance alone—being stolen from the young boy and being raped within the darkness of Dusk-Gloom City, were becoming much stronger. This could very well happen.

“This is not good…” Victoria whispered to herself after observing all these tall and strong humans and orcs staring at her.

“I don’t like it either…” Aerith commented.

“Don’t worry. Everything is going to be just fine. Um… We are still pretty far away from crossing the entire city. We won’t make it tonight, anyway, so there’s no point in us exposing ourselves to this any longer… We should spend the night somewhere…” the paladin explained to the boy as she attempted her best to avoid running into one of these dominant humans and orcs. She always feared that she was going to get her huge ass spanked at any moment…

“Sounds like a plan, my wondrous sex slave,” he snarled at her.

“Don’t call me that!”

“We have to. Remember? Our cover?”

“Right…” Victoria bit her lower lip. Hurting herself, so she wouldn’t blow their cover and reprimand the spoiled prince for daring to speak to her that way.

“Alright, then. Let’s find somewhere to sleep for the night, sex slave,” he did it again. Forcing Victoria to bite her lip even stronger.

But then…

Oh! I found someplace where we could spend the night! The paladin thought to herself.

It was an inn.

A disgusting-looking one, but an inn nonetheless.

Victoria pointed at it.

“Look, boy. This is where we’re stopping,” she pointed out to him.

“Looks like a shithole, but this is going to have to do, I guess…” he couldn’t quit behaving like a total spoiled brat. Not even for a second.

“Huh?” However, then, Aerith suddenly sensed something behind him. Some kind of dark presence. The young boy quickly spun around and saw a shadowy figure stalking them. The same kind of shadowy figure they encountered earlier that day when the Lord’s carriage was attacked. They were indeed the same person or entity.

“What’s wrong?” Victoria asked him. She hadn’t felt the same imposing presence as he did just yet.

However, this gave Aerith an idea or two.

In order not to get caught, Aerith suddenly and strongly pulled on Victoria’s chain, pulled on her leash as severely as he possibly could in the hope to bring her down to his short height.

“Uh? What are you doing?”

It worked.

What is he doing? She furiously and worryingly asked herself, internally panicking.

Now that she was down to his level, Aerith swiftly kissed her on her plump and thick lips.

Smack!

The boy went to town on her and perversely kissed her as much as he wished to.

He’s kissing me? This little son of a bitch is kissing me! He didn’t even ask before going ahead and doing it. Who does he think he is? Yes… Sure. I know he’s the Lord’s son and that it’s my duty to protect him at all costs, but this is still an absolute insult! The paladin began panicking more and more as he wouldn’t let go of her after kissing her on the lips.

Other than fulfilling one of his recent sexual desires, kissing her hid both of their faces, so the figure wouldn’t see and identify them. Their faces were successfully obscured that way.

He kissed her until the shadowy and persistently stalking figure finally left.

The shadow vanished in the dark street.

But even then, that wasn’t enough for him.

He knew the shadow was gone, but he still continued kissing her.

He even made things more sensual by forcing his bratty tongue inside her mouth.

French-kissing her.

Rolling his long kid’s tongue inside of her mouth. His tongue surfing on hers.

Meanwhile, Victoria never enjoyed this. She endured it.

No… No. No! This can’t be! That’s his tongue! He’s shoving his tongue down my throat!

This spoiled and perverted brat is kissing the inside of my mouth with his young and insulting tongue! I can’t believe he’s doing this to me! This has to stop, now! This turned into a violent and savage affair. Victoria, the pure, holy, and stern paladin was revoked while this perverted kid was realizing one of his ultimate, dirty sexual fantasies. This wasn’t fair to her, at all.

…

However, the kiss then had to end at some point…

And it ended with Victoria pushing the young, bratty prince off of her to stop him from kissing her anymore.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” she sternly questioned the boy.

“I just saved us!” he proudly declared to her.