GOD OF BLACKMAIL

Kitty lay sprawled on the creaky bed, her body trembling from the aftershocks of the climax that had just ripped through her. Her cat-like eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed with the heat of the moment. But that fleeting moment of reprieve vanished as she saw Ronnie—still cloaked as Edward—looming over her, his rock-hard cock pulsing with raw desire, his gaze glinting with predatory hunger, like a beast eyeing its next meal. She met his stare, torn between fear and a strange, unwanted thrill, her mind wrestling with a body that had already surrendered.

"We're just getting started, little kitty," Ronnie growled, his voice rough and dripping with dominance, his eyes alight with insatiable greed.

Kitty swallowed hard, dizziness washing over her. "I… I don't know if I can take more," she whispered, her voice barely audible, quivering with uncertainty.

But Ronnie didn't wait for her consent. He closed the distance, his towering frame casting a shadow over her, and placed his hands on her thighs, parting her legs with a gentle but unyielding grip.

"You'll take it," he said, a sly grin spreading across his face, "because you don't have a choice."

He rubbed his massive cock against her drenched pussy, drawing a soft moan from Kitty despite her resistance. Her body, hypersensitive from her recent orgasm, jolted with electric shocks at every touch, each brush igniting her nerves.

"No… stop," she pleaded, but her cat-like eyes betrayed a hidden desire, as if part of her craved what was coming.

Ronnie let out a low chuckle. "Stop?" he said, leaning so close his breath grazed her face. "You're loving this, aren't you?"

"Show me your true self," he taunted.

"No—"

Before she could protest, he pushed himself inside her, his enormous dick stretching her tight pussy inch by agonizing inch. Kitty cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure crashing through her, her claws digging into the sheets, tearing at the fabric.

"Too… big…" she gasped, her eyes widening as she struggled to adjust to his size.

Ronnie began to thrust, his movements relentless and powerful, each one echoing through the dimly lit room with Kitty's cries. His hips slammed against hers, driven by a wild need to break her completely. Every deep thrust pushed her closer to an abyss she'd never imagined crossing. She, who had survived countless trials with her cunning, who thought she could outwit any predator, was now trapped in a situation she couldn't escape. She'd faced hunters before, but none like this.

Ronnie paused for a moment, studying her face with a twisted fascination, savoring her every reaction. "This is just the warm-up," he whispered.

Then he moved again, driving deeper with a slow, steady rhythm. Kitty writhed beneath him, her breaths ragged, her tail lashing nervously against the bed. With each thrust, the pain faded, giving way to overwhelming pleasure. The tables had turned—she was the prey now, and for some reason, she liked it.

Maybe I'm meant to be prey, Kitty thought, the idea sinking into her like a dark truth.

In that moment, her last shred of resistance crumbled. She welcomed his dick, letting it plunge into her depths, her body yielding completely. Ronnie's eyes widened at the shift—moments ago, she'd fought tooth and nail, but now she was a creature of raw, unrestrained desire, her face twisted in a way he'd never seen.

A blue System window flashed before Ronnie's eyes, visible only to him:

[You have dominated Kitty's will]

[You have revealed Kitty's true self]

[Earned 150 Platinum Points]

Ronnie grinned inwardly, thrilled by the System's rewards. His dominance over Kitty wasn't just physical—it was mental, bending her to his will. "You're mine now," he said, his voice deep and commanding as he quickened his pace.

He grabbed her hips, lifting her legs to plunge even deeper, eliciting a louder cry from Kitty.

"I… I can't…" she moaned, but her body moved with him, matching his rhythm as if dancing to his tune.

The sounds of their bodies—meat slapping, breaths racing, Kitty's moans—filled the dark room. Kitty felt like she was drowning in a sea of pleasure, her mind fading under the weight of sensation. She closed her eyes, her claws raking Ronnie's back, leaving red streaks.

"Faster… please…" Her voice was a complete surrender, raw and desperate.

Ronnie sped up, his cock throbbing inside her, its veins grinding against her tight walls. He felt her body clench around him, signaling another climax approaching.

"Come on, kitty, show me that face when you lose it," he ordered, his voice an irresistible command.

Kitty's eyes snapped open, her face a mix of shame and raw desire, then she screamed as another orgasm tore through her, her pussy gripping his cock like a vice, her juices soaking the sheets beneath them.

Ronnie didn't stop, his thrusts savage and unrelenting, until his own climax loomed. "I'm… gonna cum!" he growled, gripping her hips tightly.

Kitty tried to shift, but his hold pinned her in place. With a low roar, he unleashed a flood of hot semen inside her, filling her pussy until it overflowed. He pulled out slowly, his dragon still pulsing, as Kitty collapsed on the bed, her breaths jagged, her eyes glassy, her tongue lolling out as she twitched, as if struck by lightning.

Ronnie looked at the exhausted Kitty, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Smart kitty," he said, wiping sweat from his brow. "You picked the right side."

Kitty, barely conscious, gazed at him with hazy eyes, her mind a fog of shame and a newly discovered desire. She thought it was over, but Ronnie's voice cut through her daze.

"Don't think the night's done," he said, his tone dripping with seduction. "We've got plenty of time to explore everything you've got to offer."

Kitty shivered as his hands grazed her thighs, her eyes catching his snake, already hard again. Terror gripped her, but her body responded despite her exhaustion. Her feline instincts screamed that she was tumbling into an abyss with no escape.

"I… I can't…" she stammered, struggling to form the words, even as her body craved more.

"Stop it," Ronnie snapped, his grin sly. "Why act like the victim? You've blackmailed people, threatened them, nearly ruined Feyre's business."

"Isn't this just karma?" He laughed, his words slicing through her, the bitter truth she'd always dodged now staring her down.

In that moment, Kitty's mental strength shattered. She believed him—maybe this was her punishment, her cosmic reckoning. She deserved it. Accepting her fate, she stopped closing her legs, welcoming Ronnie's cock to break her completely.

'This is what I deserve'  she thought, embracing her punishment.

A new System window appeared before Ronnie:

[Kitty's mental strength has collapsed]

[You have uncovered Kitty's true secret]

[Kitty has become your follower]

[Earned 300 Platinum Points]

Ronnie's eyes widened, stunned. This was unexpected—he hadn't anticipated gaining a follower so quickly. He looked at Kitty, her eyes now a sultry purple, gazing at him with raw desire and submission.

'Is this the power of The Revealer?' He'd thought recruiting a follower would take ages, not happen this fast.

'Is her mental strength that weak, or is my ability that strong?' Ronnie felt a pang of uncertainty. Was Kitty just fragile, or was his power beyond comprehension?

"Master, come put your cock in my pussy," Kitty purred, her voice dripping with invitation.

Ronnie's jaw dropped as he saw her spread her pussy, beckoning him to claim it. This wasn't the Kitty he'd met this morning—she was a different creature now, utterly transformed.

He stared at the fully submissive Kitty, wondering if he'd accidentally used Hand of the Devil. Checking the System, he saw the skill was still available, meaning she'd submitted without any skill activation.

"What the hell's going on, System?" he muttered.

[You have successfully subdued Kitty]

"But how?" Ronnie pressed, skeptical. "I didn't use any skill."

[ The target chose to surrender ]

[The power of Revelation isn't limited to skills. Skills are for stronger foes.]

[You can wield Revelation without skills. You'll understand soon.]

Ronnie stood baffled. He knew his ability was rare, but using it without skills was unheard of.

'Maybe I still don't know shit about this world of abilities'  he thought, a new goal sparking—to explore his power's depths.

"Come on, Master, shove your cock in my pussy," Kitty urged, her voice desperate.

Ronnie looked at her, now on all fours, her round ass raised, her tail swaying seductively. He didn't know when she'd shifted, but the sight of her smooth, white ass, her glistening pussy, and her tight anus drove him wild. He grabbed her soft hips, rubbing his cock against her dripping slit, sending shivers through her. Kitty was beyond eager, her body trembling with anticipation, craving that hard rod inside her.

Ronnie wasn't one to deny requests. He thrust his rigid cock into her soft, wet pussy, driving deep with force, hitting her core. Kitty screamed, a mix of pain and ecstasy, her body rocking with his motion.

He pounded her relentlessly, the sound of meat slapping skin echoing with her moans, her face twisting into an obscene expression she'd never shown before. Her tight, warm pussy gripped him, fueling his wild urge to fill her with his seed. He sped up, the room filled with the symphony of slaps and moans.

"I'm… gonna cum…" he gasped.

"Cum in my pussy!" Kitty screamed, her eyes rolled back, tongue dangling.

It didn't take long. A flood of white semen surged inside her, making the half-cat writhe and convulse, as if an electric shock had coursed through her spine.

Ronnie pulled back, breathing heavily—this was unlike any sex he'd ever had. He looked at Kitty, sprawled on her stomach, fluids spilling from her pussy like a milky waterfall.

He removed his mask, revealing his true face and body, though his cock remained unchanged. Glancing out the window, he saw the night blanketing the land. Exhausted, he collapsed beside Kitty, who'd passed out, and drifted into sleep.