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Debauchery Hunter

Chapter 20

-VB-

It's been more than two months since she started working for Alan, and things were going crazy!

Why?

Because she liked him. She had a huge crush on him! What made it worse was that she knew that he knew her crush, and she knew that he knew that she knew that he knew her crush!

And … and he started touching her.

Whispered to her.

And she let him.

She enjoyed his hands when they ran along her leg. She liked it when he pulled her into a hug. She wanted more of how his hands cupped her butt.

She … she was being lewd.

And she liked it.

No, she liked it because she got Alan's attention.

"Hey, Ruby."

She looked up. There were two Alans.

"Uh, yeah?" she asked and then wanted to berate herself. No, she did berate herself mentally. She still used those useless uh's and um's around him. It made her sound stupid!

"We want to talk to you in private. My clone here will take over your shift."

One of them gently gripped her hand and pulled her away from the counter while the other one neatly replaced her in time for the next customer to show up for their check out.

She squealed inside at holding hands with Alan.

He was so warm…

He led me to a small room. He furnished it with a couch, a small table, and a cabinet-refrigerator. This was the break room, he had explained, but she was the only enployee in the weapons shop, so she had it all to herself.

Well, herself and the two clones who ran the shop with her.

He guided her, set her down on the couch, and sat down next to her.

"Ruby, we want to know what you feel about us."

Her heart pounded.

"We like you. A lot," he spoke first. "If you are okay with it, then we want to ask if you would like to be our girlfriend on Remna-."

"Yes!" she blurted out before flushing. "Uh. Uh. Yes!" Again, she sounded stupid.

He just laughed, and spouted. "Cute. But let me finish. Because we are of many bodies, we have to satisfy … our urges. We have wives and girlfriends in other worlds, but unless something spectacularly wrong happens, they won't be involved with Remnant. That is why we are asking if you are okay with that."

Now, she was blushing and still pouting.

She didn't like the idea that someone else already married Alan.

But she wasn't going to say no. He said that she would be his on Remnant, right?

"Why e-even bother asking? It's not like… You haven't been touching me." She paused. "... Yes."

He grinned unapologetically. "Not sorry about that," he replied before he caught her chin and kissed her lips.

Her eyes widened before fluttering close as she savored the feeling. She squeaked when he pulled her up onto his lap.

Oh, she was at eye level with him like this.

He kissed her again, and she kissed him back.

Then he used his tongue. She gasped in surprise and that was enough for him to slip his tongue into her mouth.

She moaned as her tongue came under assault, licking, flicking, and wrapping. She fought back inexpertly, but all she did was give him more opening.

She felt his hands grope her butt while they kissed, and moaned when he gave her a squeeze.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeper.

She liked this very much~.

-VB-

Over the next week, she realized that she began to spend less time in the store and more time in the back with Alan.

Like, she wanted to go out with him, but both of them knew that they didn't enjoy doing the outdoorsy stuff other couples did. Sure, they spent a lot of time just hugging and kissing, but they also spent a lot of time making weapons.

Alan was a cheater, by the way. He made guns without even touching the components! Where was the joy in making guns if there was no build-up?!

By the next month, she didn't spend any time at the front at all. She spent most of her time in the break room, kissing one clone and then another. They groped her and kissed her, but that's all they did.

And then one day, he pulled her skirt down.

She was on his lap when he did that.

"Eh?"

He pulled her off of him for a moment to pull her skirt and panites off of her while she was still surprised and in shock, and when she came back to less than a second later, her stuff was flying away and his h-h-hand was on her!

"A-Alan?!"

He didn't say anything. He just pulled her back down for another kiss, and she melted into him.

His free hand, on the other hand, started to rub her down there. She flinched as he did something she only did back home alone in bed.

He stopped and moved his hand up and started unbuttoning her outfit.

She rolled off of him and started unbuttoning him, too, even as a corner of her mind screamed. Screamed what? She was n't sure. All she could feel right mow was how hot both of them were.

His sleeveless vest came off, his button-up shirt came off, and then his pants came off.

They were both naked.

She saw his thing.

It was… big.

Was it supposed to be that big?

Alan put his fingers on her chin and pulled her face up, and kissed. As they kissed, he pushed her legs apart slowly and-.

She jerked in surprise when she felt his thing, his dick, poking at her.

They broke the kiss, and she stared up at him with wide eyes. When did her hands grab his arms?

"Ruby."

"Y-yes?"

"I'm going to make sweet love to you," he whispered before-.

She hissed when she felt his dick press into her vagina and pushed into her. Her toes curled up as he drove deep slowly. Her eyes fluttered shut at the new sensation. Of being stretched and filled.

By him.

It felt g-good-!

"Hnn!" He was all the way inside of her…!

"Do you want to be on top?"

"Eh?"

Before she could even understand what he was asking, she found herself flipping around. Suddenly, her back wasn't to the couch but to the air and he was on the couch.

"Try moving slowly," he crooned before he gave her a surprise yet small upward thrust. She squeaked at how pleasant it was. She sat there, shuddering. She hesitated before-.

Her body dropped down after a little bit of pulling and she trembled as she felt herself clench and give.

She gasped and moaned as she felt herself … what did they call it? Orgasm?

When she came to, her face was on his chest, and she was still on top of him.

W-what just happened?

He chuckled and then she felt his hands on top of her butt and waist. He pulled her up and then slammed her down. She cried out in surprise and sudden spike in pleasure before he did it again, and her ecstasy flowed and overwhelmed her.

All she could do was grip his shoulders as he began pumping her.

"Alan…!" she sobbed as it got too much.

"Ruby-."

Whatever he was going to say got lost in her cries as she came again.

He ignored how much tighter she became - she felt more of his dicknin her - and kept pumped her up and down. She heard and felt the claps of their flesh as her leaked her vaginal fluids fixed with sweat and slapped between their skins.

He began to do it faster, and she felt how frantic it was. Was he going to-?!

She whimpered, still coming down from her oen orgasm, when she felt hot splashes inside of her.

"A-Alan-...?!" she gurgled out her surprise but her voice gave away to her moans. She panted and whimpered on top of him as he gave her another spurt of … of…

She was in trouble, wasn't she?

"Sorry, Ruby," he whispered as he wrapped his arms around her. "Went and lost myself in the heat."

She didn't say anything.

She suspected that he didn't mean it. That he wanted this.

She knew she was going to scream at him later, because there was no way she was going to not take care of her baby if she got pregnant.

"Idiot Alan," she mumbled and closed her eyes. It felt good.

Ruby knew that she wasn't going to become a huntsman. Not when Alan was around to spoil her.