An Extra’s Rise in an Eroge

The night air split open with a thunderous BOOM! as Kaela launched herself into the assassins' ranks.

Her claws ripped through the first man's chest before he even realized she had moved. Bone snapped, blood sprayed, and his mask clattered to the floor along with his head. The second barely had time to scream before Kaela's fangs clamped onto his throat, tearing a chunk of flesh away in a spray of crimson.

"WHAT THE HELL IS SHE?!" one assassin shrieked, stumbling backward.

"Hold formation—!" another barked, but his voice ended in a gargle as Kaela's claws slashed through his abdomen, spilling steaming entrails across the stone floor.

It was no longer a battle. It was slaughter.

The assassins' disciplined formation shattered instantly. Their daggers and short swords clashed against Kaela's claws with a metallic clang, but her beastified muscles overpowered them easily. One man's arm broke under the force of her swipe, his scream echoing before Kaela's fist crushed his skull like a melon. Another tried to retreat, only for her to grab him by the leg and smash him into the wall with such force that the stone cracked.

Blood sprayed across the safe zone's walls, painting over the broken lamps with a grotesque sheen.

Cedric wasn't idle either. While Kaela tore through their ranks like a beast of nightmare, he flicked his wrist and activated a hidden talisman. A faint violet rune flashed beneath his boots, and three assassins lunging at him were suddenly thrown back by an invisible barrier.

"Stay focused!" Cedric hissed, drawing a dagger from his coat. It wasn't ordinary—its edge shimmered faintly with enchantment.

One assassin came at him from the side. Cedric's dagger met his blade, sparks flying, and with a twist he buried it into the man's ribs. "Not so easy, is it?" Cedric spat, shoving him away.

But the chaos was growing. Screams, metal, and wet tearing flesh blended together in a symphony of carnage. Even hardened killers—men trained to feel no fear—were trembling. One stumbled back, tripping over a corpse, his voice cracking.

"She's not human! She's a monster!"

Kaela turned toward him, her mouth smeared with blood, her crimson eyes glowing like hellfire. She grinned wide. "Correct."

She pounced.

His scream ended in a wet crunch.

"ENOUGH!" the leader's voice thundered through the chaos.

He had hung back until now, letting his men do the work. But Kaela's rampage had shattered his composure. With a sudden burst of speed, he appeared behind Cedric. A hand like iron clamped around his throat, lifting him off the ground effortlessly.

Kaela froze mid-step, her feral grin faltering.

"Stop," the leader snarled, his masked face inches from Cedric's. "Or the boy dies." He squeezed, and Cedric choked, his boots kicking at the air.

The assassins, what few remained alive, gasped in relief at the shift of power. The tide, it seemed, had turned.

Kaela's claws trembled. A low growl rumbled from her chest, vibrating the bloodstained air. "Let. Him. Go."

The leader chuckled, his tone mocking. "Or what, wolf-girl? Rip me apart and watch his neck snap in my grip? You're strong, but strength means nothing against leverage. Be a good little beast and kneel."

For a heartbeat, silence. Then—

Cedric's lips curled into a strained grin. "You talk… too much."

His hand, pressed against the leader's wrist, suddenly flared with bright azure light. [Flash Rune]—a blinding burst of concentrated mana exploded outward. The leader cursed, staggering back, loosening his grip just enough.

Cedric twisted free midair, flipping before slamming a small black sphere against the ground. Boom! A shockwave of compressed force erupted, blasting dust and bodies back, forcing distance between him and his captor.

Landing lightly, Cedric coughed, rubbing his bruised neck, and smirked. "You think I'd walk around without a few surprises up my sleeve? I'm not some lamb waiting for slaughter."

The leader's mask tilted toward him, voice low and venomous. "You'll regret that, boy."

Kaela's lips peeled back again, her claws dripping blood, her fangs bared. She dropped lower, her muscles coiling.

And with a deafening ROAR, she lunged at them once more.

~~~

The last assassin's scream was cut short as Kaela's claws ripped through his chest, blood spraying in an arc across the shattered walls of the safe zone. His body slumped, twitching once before falling still.

Silence followed.

Only the sound of dripping blood and Kaela's ragged breaths filled the night air.

Kaela stood in the middle of the carnage, her chest heaving, her body glistening with a mixture of sweat and blood. Every assassin lay in pieces around her, the metallic stink of gore clinging to the air. Her fangs still showed, and her nails were slow to retract, but what made Cedric's throat dry wasn't the slaughter.

It was the fact that she was completely naked.

Her clothes had been shredded during her transformation. Every curve, every taut muscle of her beastkin body was on display—raw, feral, unashamed.

Cedric swallowed hard. "Damn… Kaela."

She turned her head, silver hair clinging wetly to her flushed cheeks, and smirked. "What? Did I scare you?"

"As if," Cedric muttered, forcing a grin, though his eyes refused to leave her body. He pointed lazily at her. "You might want to look down though."

Kaela glanced, realizing at last that she was stark naked, smeared in blood from head to toe. Her only reaction was a shrug. "Oh, this? It's not like anyone else is here but you. And besides…" Her grin widened, fang tips still peeking. "What's the shame in showing myself to my fiancé?"

Cedric chuckled, stepping closer. "Shame? Are you kidding? On the contrary, it's turning me on."

That caught her off guard for a second, but only a second. Kaela's wolfish grin grew sharper. "So you've got a fetish for wild women covered in blood? Good to know."

Before he could reply, she closed the distance in a blur, pressing her bare body into his chest. Her skin was warm, slick, the scent of iron and musk filling his nose.

Cedric instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, fingers digging into her firm backside. "You're driving me insane, Kaela."

Her lips curled, and then she crashed her mouth onto his. The kiss was hot and rough, her tongue forcing its way in, fangs nipping at his lips hard enough to sting. Cedric didn't back away. He growled back into her mouth, clutching her tighter, letting the taste of blood mix with the heat of her kiss.

Kaela's claws raked across his back—not enough to wound, but enough to make him hiss. She broke the kiss for only a breath, her voice husky. "You're mine tonight."

"Then take me," Cedric shot back, his own hands roaming her bare hips, her waist, the swell of her breasts.

She growled low in her throat, shoving him back until his shoulders hit the blood-slick wall. Her nails dug into his clothes, tearing fabric like paper, baring his chest beneath her greedy hands. Cedric didn't resist. His body throbbed with the mix of adrenaline from battle and raw lust from the sight of her.

Kaela leaned in, licking the blood off his jaw before biting down just hard enough to leave a mark. Her breath was hot against his ear. "I've been holding back for too long… you better keep up, Cedric."

Her hand slid down, fingers boldly groping him through his pants, feeling the hardness straining beneath. She grinned, eyes glowing faintly. "Already this hard? You really do like my wild side."

Cedric clenched his jaw, his own hand shooting up to grab a fistful of her ass, pulling her flush against him. "Keep talking and I'll pin you down right here."

Kaela laughed, feral and breathless, before undoing his belt with a sharp tug. She yanked his pants down enough to free him, her eyes flicking down and widening with hunger. "Mmm… better than I remembered."

Without hesitation, she rubbed herself against him, her slick heat grinding against his shaft, smearing her wetness along his length. Both of them hissed at the raw friction, her body still hot from transformation.

"Fuck, Kaela…" Cedric groaned, his hands grabbing her hips, guiding her movements as she ground on him.

Her eyes locked onto his, sharp and predatory. "No more teasing." With that, she lifted one leg, hooked it around his waist, and with a fierce thrust of her hips, she sank down onto him.

The sudden tightness made Cedric's head slam back against the wall. "Shit!"

Kaela let out a low, guttural moan, throwing her head back as she took him all the way in. Her nails scraped down his shoulders as her body trembled around his cock. "Haaah~ gods, yes…"

She didn't wait for him to move. She began bouncing on him, wild and unrestrained, the slap of skin echoing through the blood-soaked hall. Each movement was raw, fast, her pussy gripping him tight as if refusing to let him go.

Cedric snarled, his hands slamming onto her ass to steady her pace. "You're insane… riding me here, surrounded by corpses."

"Exactly," she hissed into his ear, biting down on his neck and sucking hard enough to bruise. "Doesn't it make it hotter?"

Cedric groaned, thrusting up into her now, meeting her ferocity stroke for stroke. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, mixed with Kaela's moans and Cedric's ragged grunts.

Kaela's hair stuck to her sweat-slicked face as she moved faster, more desperate, her breasts bouncing against his chest. "Harder, Cedric! Don't hold back on me!"

He didn't. Grabbing her waist, he slammed into her with brutal force, each thrust making her cry out, claws raking his back, blood mixing with sweat. She loved every second of it, her eyes half-lidded and crazed with pleasure.

Her pussy clenched tighter, dripping down his shaft as her moans grew higher, louder, more desperate. "I—I'm close—fuck, Cedric!"

"Cum for me, Kaela," he growled, pounding into her harder, his own climax burning closer.

Her whole body seized, and with a wild scream she came, her walls spasming violently around him. The intensity nearly pulled Cedric over the edge, but he gritted his teeth, riding her through it, his thrusts never faltering.

Kaela's nails dug into his shoulders as her orgasm rocked through her, but instead of collapsing, she grinned wickedly, her breath ragged. "Not done yet… I'm not letting you go until I milk every drop out of you."