Damien Kova
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Arlecchino's Favorite Way To Destress (WIP)
🕑 Added 2024-04-15 17:00:04 +0000 UTCBeing a Fatui, Arlecchino was sometimes on the road more than she would have liked. And being one of the Eleven Harbingers, most of the tasks she dealt with held some sort of stress and risk that worried her. Of course, Arlecchino did her job with little issue more often than not, but there would still be a sense of pent-up stress whenever she would retire for the night. Due to being on the road, she was unable to take anything with her that would help her handle the stress.
Which left Arlecchino with very few options to please herself in her moments of need. Fortunately, the solution was one she had found a few years ago. When she was at her wits end with her stress during some negotiations with a few higher-ranking officials in Shneznaya to solidify her standing in the region.
Something that was in every region in Teyvat. Something that no one would willingly go out to see unless they were either crazy or studying something that was not any of their business.
Hillichurls.
Hillichurls, Mitachurls, Samachurls, even the Abyss Mages.
Arlecchino was strong enough to make any and all that she ran across submit. And she put that to use whenever it came to her pleasure. However, she didn’t do that with the hillicurls that she would come across. No. Arlecchino gave them the once-in-a-lifetime pleasure of making her submit to them for a night whenever she needed someone’s hands on her body. It was the only way to make sure no one could see her like this was to be sure she got the stress relief she deserved after everything she did.
Fortunately for her tonight, there were rumors of a hillichurl camp near the hotel she was staying in while dealing with Furina.
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When night covered the sky Arlecchino finally had her chance to go to the hillichurl camp, scouting it out at first just to see who was around and who she could take advantage of. It was easy to slip out of town while wearing nothing but a hood and robe. No one was out to question her, after all. During her time visiting camp after camp during her travels, the Harbinger had discovered something particular about each type of hillicurl that she enjoyed. Mitachurls were always the roughest due to their size but could only fuck her for a limited about of time. Standard hillichurls could fuck her the longest and always moved around in a group, allowing her to be stuffed full if she chose to do so. Mages were always fond of using their magic, even when dominating a woman to the best of their ability. Even Rogues had something special about them, preferring to use their prey alone and in the dark of a cave rather than in the open.
She had found a certain fondness for the group fun that standard hillichurls could bring her. And fortunately for her, the camp that was rumored had three hillicurls and a mitachurl in it. Nothing else around her. Once she had that information, Arlecchino showed no hesitation as she made her way to the camp. What better way to get their attention and get them riled up than by going through the front gate?
When the camp noticed her and started gathering their weapons, Arleccchino once again showed no hesitation. She quickly rushed her way into the small area, kicking the four hillichurls onto the ground and snapping the neck of the mitachurl, watching it crumble onto the ground before her. Easier than she expected.
However, instead of rushing at her like she expected the hillichurls to do, the four of them got up and seemed to start running away from her. Which prompted Arlecchino to sigh and let out a sharp whistle that, surprisingly, caused all four of them to stop and turn to her. Almost as if they were expecting the sound to bring some kind of attack that would harm them.
When she had their attention again, Arlecchino simply let out a sigh and opened her hooded robe, revealing her naked body underneath it. Fortunately for her, this seemed to grab the attention of the hillichurls. When they were close enough for her to be satisfied, she slipped the robe off of her body, allowing the small group to get a good view of her slender but supple body.
At that moment, it seemed that she didn’t need to say a word to any of the hillichurls. They had gotten her message loud and clear. Two of the beasts immediately rushed her and did their best to bring her to the ground, putting her cheek to the ground and lifting her ass into the air. Much to her surprise, they seemed a bit civilized between themselves in how they handled her.
