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Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

“Nnn! Nnnn… No more! No more!” a cute voice growls.

However, you ignore her as you pin her up against the wall, thrusting away at her wild naked form. This wild creature would have scratched your back to shreds and bitten you neck until you bleed to death had you been any other man. Of course, you’re you, and her bites more tingle than do so much as break skin. Instead, her mad desperate attempts to suck your neck to feed herself is kind of cute.

Her claws don’t do any better. They scratch at your back, but as a long graduate of the catgirl club you’ve grown used to women who scratch and thus your back takes no damage and only further excites you. While this little monster that used to be the queen tries to eat you, it actually turns you on a bit. You’re not becoming a vore, are you? Actually, a lot of her vampiric powers don’t seem to be just blood, but an ability that absorbs mana. As a human, she might have been able to consume enough to make you pass out, but as you are now, it’s but a drop of water in your overall total capacity.

Instead, she only comes across as very feral and aggressive, and is so focused on trying to consume you, a terrifying act that leaves most men petrified until they die, that she doesn’t even notice too much as you strip off her clothing. It is about the time you slid your penis back into that pussy, now framed with white hair, that the vampire begins to realize something is wrong. Unable to pierce your iron skin, it tries to leap off, but you move with it and that’s how you end up pushing it against a wall.

To you, she’s light, so you can keep her legs up and her ass pinned against the wall as you fuck her hard. Meanwhile, she bites and scratches and growls and moans, a beast being ravaged and fucked aggressively. Naturally, she’s way more active and expressive than the previous queen bitch. This hot little vampire is actually a bit of fun as she fights back desperately but is unable to free herself from your cock. She’s a real spitfire!

As you take her against the wall, your balls slapping into her as you enjoy the feel of her warm twat, she bites into your neck again. This time you allow her teeth to sink in with a single exhalation of breath. You allow her to drink your blood. Well, it’s not like you don’t have tons. As soon as it touches her tongue, she’s both surprised and relieved. The agony of your giant penis taking her roughly can be ended as soon as she consumes the last drop of your blood.

Furthermore, as soon as she tastes your blood, she realizes it tastes really sweet! It’s the tastiest blood that the vampire has ever had. It is laced heavily with mana, and thus gives the vampire an euphoric… no… orgasmic feeling! In fact, the taste of your sweet delicious blood complements the feel of her pussy being pounded nicely. This is the greatest feeling the vampire has ever had the pleasure to enjoy. Being fucked and eating at the same time is clearly the best! Why has it been letting the host enjoy all the carnal pleasures on its own!

“Mmm! Mmm…” The vampire moans through your neck, continuing to suck more and more blood while it orgasms in pleasure and clings to you desperately.

Of course, as the time goes by, your pounding doesn’t slow. Your hard erection keeps forcing its way in her over and over again until her hips feel like they will break. Worst, the blood keeps coming. There shouldn’t be any blood left to fuel that penis, yet it is still as stiff as a board! The vampire is confused. It has consumed enough mana and blood for five men. It has, for the first time in its life, felt full. And yet the blood keeps coming. The vampire keeps cuming!

“Can’t it’s too much… too much!” The vampire speaks the first words it has that night, finally breaking its teeth from your neck.

“Ah, come on, we haven’t even started yet!” You chuckle.

“!?” The vampire let’s out a surprised noise as you continue to pound away at the bloated vampire who feels like they are ready to pop.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

You enjoy that pussy long into the night. Her back pressed against the cold stone wall, you pound her, enjoying her wet dripping thing with your cock fully. You fuck her long. You fuck her hard. You keep fucking until there is no fight left in her. You fuck the fight out of the vampire. It only takes about an hour, but her hands finally fall to her sides and her red eyes lose their light and luster. She just hangs their while you pump her more and more. A little blood is leaking from her lips, having already drunken far past a reasonable fill. She’s stuffed in every meaning of the word.

“Tsk… can’t even keep up with Merida and Mushu, never mind Ariel.” You admonish the woman and toss her down on the bed, a heap of broken vampire.

Curious about how you came to fuck a vampire anyway, you delve into her mind with your magic. Unlike Cruella, who can somehow block your devinations, you become very clear on the history of Esmerelda. As you knew, Esmerelda was a woman slated to be married to Reginald. However, a month before they were supposed to be married, she was cursed with a vampiric possession. In this world, vampirism isn’t like a disease, but more like a demonic possession.

It doesn’t happen simply from being bit, but by flaying the spirit and molding a part of the person into a monster. This causes most people to be driven mad, thus becoming the feral mobs most heroes like Florian kill for quest money. This didn’t completely happen with Esmeralda. Esmeralda was a strong woman, and did her best to control the vampiric tendencies. She cut off that broken part of herself, creating two separated identities. She could keep it constrained as long as she regularly fed it.

Then, using those vampiric powers, she enthralled the King. The part of her that had fallen in love with Reginald didn’t want to see him hurt by the vampire, so she broke off the wedding and forced the King to pursue her. She kept Reginald close, but also at a distance. she loved him greatly. However, she thought nothing for the King, which is why the King had long been killed. The King everyone knew was merely her puppet. That’s right, the true ruler of the human realm was this vampire right here!

Since then, she had fed on many humans in secret. She festered the dark underworld of deviance exactly to aid herself in getting away with her own misdeeds. Over time, Esmerelda gained some ritual of sleeping with a man before allowing the monster out, usually at night. As she had said, the vampire seemed to be most attracted to consuming those who had just had sex. Perhaps it helped them put their guard down. Perhaps it had to do with the adrenaline in their blood or something, who cares. The point is, Esmerelda thought you to be the next victim. She hadn’t liked your gladiators embarrassing her human knights, so she sought to send you to an early death, and perhaps blame it on those demihuman women you keep around you.

Little did Esmerelda know that her plot was doomed from the start. You weren’t just some simple noble easily confounded by some pussy. Well, you are… but you’re also not going to be taken down by a vampire. As you look down at the barely conscious bloated vampire on your bed, you consider what to do next.

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“A-alright, then shall we begin?” I asked nervously.

Unlike my mother, whom I felt complete at ease with, these women were not family. I suddenly felt the weight of my own pride as a man pushing down on me. If I gave them a crappy performance, it might not matter to them, but it’d matter to me. I had to creampie both ladies before the night was done. This was not something I could perform lightly! Plus, what if they got pregnant? With mom, I hadn’t thought about it, since I always figured mom was on top of the issue.However, these women were looking to be impregnated.

Surely that meant they came on their unsafe days. That was probably what took them until now to show up and make this request. They needed to maximize the likelihood of becoming pregnant. In my old life, I had never had children, and right now I was talking about making my first child! I know I talked a good game about impregnating women, but when it became reality, my tongue felt swollen and I was starting to panic.

“Ah, don’t worry master, just lie back, we’ll take care of everything!” Veris came to my rescue, putting her hand on me and sitting me down on the bed.

I didn’t really know what expressions were flashing on my face, but Veris gave me a sweet smile while stroking my arm in a soothing manner. She glanced up when she noticed that her daughter hadn’t joined her. She gave her daughter a nod, but Nada still seemed hesitant. She didn’t look like she was willing to participate despite her mother’s edging. I gave a frown, moving to stand up but Veris tightened her hand and made me sit.

“I’m sorry master, she’s just being stubburn.” Veris gave me a smile before shooting Nada a look.

“Mom… I don’t know…” Nada twisted around uncomfortable. “He’s only thirteen.”

I gave out a wry smile, feeling a bit like I had been punched in the gut. Veris didn’t seem to have a problem with this and she had grown up with me, so it was odd her daughter was being so hesitant. The age gap between us was much smaller than the age gap between Veris and me!

“It’s the only way, daughter…” she showed teeth with her smile, but clearly shooting her daughter a dangerous glare.

The whole situation was starting to make me feel a little regretful. I had promised to give Veris my seed, but her daughter clearly wasn’t interested. It felt like Veris was forcing her to do this. Yeah, Nada was an adult who could make her own decisions, but parents still held a lot of sway, and at the very least Nada was clearly being goaded by her mom.

I knew in the past that my seed was dangerous, but given how Veris, my trusted household maid was acting, I was getting a feeling of how dangerous it was. The last time I had offered her some of my seed to now, she looked considerably more nervous and desperate. The promise had clearly gotten under her skin. However, Veris had been a maid in our family for years, and was even trusted with my seed. So, I didn’t think Veris intended me any harm.

Part of me felt like something was off, but when Nada finally nodded and sat down, sandwiching me between her and her mother, any thoughts of resistance dissipated. It was just making babies. I was supposed to do it five times a month after I turn sixteen, so even though the girls seemed a little weird, I just couldn’t come up with any negatives from this exchange. I’d get to enjoy a mother-daughter duo, and all I needed to do is jizz inside them, something that felt better as a man anyway.

My cock grew hard just thinking about it, and Veris was quick to start stroking it through my pants. Nada had her hand on my thigh, but it was clear that she wasn’t as knowledgeable as her mother. She merely frowned, unsure of what to do next. Even if mothers wanted to instruct their daughters about sex, there were a complete lack of qualified men for them to show those techniques. Veris’s calloused, long fingers worked their way into my pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them until my pecker popped out.

As she held the bottom of the shaft tightly, she looked up at Nada who had yet to do anything with a smile. “Put your lips on his shaft, Nada.”

“Ah! Ye-yes mom…” Nada carefully pushed back her hair from her eyes, and while holding the loose stands with one hand, she positioned herself so her mouth was brought to my cock.

She immediately engulfs the cock with her mouth, her tongue licking it. With her mouth open, she moved her head up and down , dragging the top side of her tongue up and down the side of the cock. It felt good, but also very amateurish.

“Close your mouth and suck it, dear.” Veris instructed sweetly.

While I could do nothing but lean back while two girls on either side satisfied my cock, I reached out towards both women using my hands. My right hand fumbled onto Nada’s butt. After trying unsuccessfully to invade her pants, I settled for squeezing her butt through her jeans. Meanwhile, Veris was upright and turned towards me as she held my cock with one of her hands. In this position, my hand reached out and grabbed one of her tits. She only gave a gentle smile as I squeezed her breast with one hand while I squeezed her daughter’s butt with the other.

“Han…. Hhannn…” Nada was getting the hang of it, but she wasn’t someone who breathed through her nose well.

She had to periodically open her mouth and take a gasping breath around my cock before closing her mouth around it once again. So, while Veris held the shaft with one hand and leaning back with the other to help me access her tits, Nada sucked away noisily using one hand to balance herself.

Slurp. Slurp… Gasp… Slurp. Slurp. Gasp.

That was the rhythm going between Nada and my cock at the moment. Meanwhile, I had popped Veris’s left boob from her dress and bra, and was now freely playing with it. Her skin was darker and more moddled then mom. Her boobs were a little smaller and firmer. She had really dark nipples compared to mother’s as well. Since her boob wasn’t as soft and squishy, and her nipples were so large and eye-catching, I couldn’t help but focus my attention on pulling and pinching them.

“Nnnn… annnnn…” Veris made cute noises while I manipulated her nipple with my fingertips.

“I’m going to cum if you keep going!” I announced for their benefit.

I would have been quite happy to suck off and blow it in Nada’s mouth, but both women might grow upset with me if I didn’t do it the way they wanted. Therefore, I had no choice but to discontinue Nada’s sloppy BJ. I regretfully pulled my hands away from Veris’s chest, her nipples a little pink from my torture.

“If you’re going to cum, then please stick it in Nada first!” Veris declared.

Already quite horny, I nodded, groping at the twenty-five year old Nada with all the horniness of an adult male. Nada herself seemed surprised as I grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed, pulling down her pants forcefully and raising her legs. Her pussy didn’t look quite as pretty and smooth as moms. It had a more ruffled look to it, but that didn’t matter much to the horny me as I immediately got into position to fuck this twenty-five year old hotty.

“W-wait, can you put a condom on?” Veris asked.

“Huh uh?” I made a weird noise when I heard a question I had never expected in this world.

Condoms were even a thing in this world? Furthermore, why the hell did these women want a condom on when I was trying to make them pregnant? It just didn’t make any sense to me.

“Ah, it’s not what I mean!” Veris explained while Pulling a condom she had at the ready and waving it.

I had thought maybe I misheard her or that condoms had a different meaning in this world, but after seeing the thing flapping in her hand, I realized that it indeed was exactly the same thing in either world.

“What do you mean?” I asked, not truly understanding this development.

Veris gave a sigh. “We want to maximize the chance of getting pregnant, but we won’t be able to stay here long. So, once we walk out, all the cum will fall out and drip down our legs. If we capture it in a condom, then we can use a baster when we get home and insert it deeply with our hips up. It’s way more efficient!”

At this point, Nada had sucked on my dick for some time. I was very very horny, and was already pretty close to cumming. My mind wasn’t thinking all too clearly, but once again, I could see no downside to this turn of events. They were probably just talking about another wives tail. In reality, I doubt sperm that has been sitting in a condom for a few hours is as effective as sperm fresh from the faucet, and as long as I shoot deep, any that leaks out would be meaningless. if anything, to help them get pregnant I should advice against a condom.

However, I remained quiet. The dark side of me was all for wearing a condom. If these girls didn’t get pregnant, it’d just mean I could have a round two or a round three. Furthermore, condoms numbed the feeling for me. In the past, I actually struggled a few times to cum just because I was wearing a condom. If I stuck it into Nada bare, I’d be cumming in a few moments. With the condom on, however, I could probably last ten minutes at least. I’d never admit this, but even though it felt much better bareback, I always preferred to be wrapped just so I didn’t embarrass myself. That was my pride as a man.

Even if I did cum, if it didn’t leak inside them a lot of girls wouldn’t realize it, and then I could keep going. I had done this to my wife once. She was very pleased that I lasted so long, not realizing I was on my second cum. However, at that point the condom had ended up sliding off and being lost inside her. By the time we got it out, she had undoubtedly gotten semen inside her, and started freaking out that she might get pregnant. This was of course back in the early part of our relationship, before we knew I was infertile and before we were trying to have kids. It was actually a memory from one of the first few times I had sex.

Thus, very horny and still wanting to impress Nada, who saw me as just a thirteen year old, I grabbed the condom and put it on. Veris thought she’d have to put it on for me, so she was surprised when I easily navigated the condom and slid it on correctly my first time. No sooner did I get the thing on then I turned, grabbed Nada’s legs, and pushed into her like we were being timed.

‘Aiii!” Nada let out a cry as I slid into her. “I-it’s big!”

Nada had only had sex once before. As I pulled out, there was a little bit of blood on the condom. It looked like Nada’s first time hadn’t broken her hymen completely. Hymens aren’t a lock and key. I knew it bled the first 3 times I fucked my wife before I had washed away all her virginity. Nada meanwhile had only had sex once before, with a guy who appeared to be smaller than I was. After six years of no sex, her pussy had naturally recovered a bit. Suffice it to say it was a tight little thing that had been deprived of much attention.

My hips started thrusting into Nada, and her reservations over doing it with a thirteen-year-old boy seemed melt away as I expertly banged her. Nada herself, this not being her first time, quickly grew to gaining sexual satisfaction from it, and was soon whimpering and moaning. Her mom watched on as Nada took my cock. She started to lick her lips, seeing the sexual pleasure on her daughter’s face and feeling a little deprived herself.

My greedy hand reached out and grabbed at Veris, but I was unwilling to pull away from Nada’s breasts, which my head was resting in while I massaged my cock with her wet pussy. Of course, through the condom, I couldn’t feel the individual texture of her pussy, it still felt wet and amazing. The condoms in this world were just as good as the condoms of my own world. I had fear they’d be made of sheepskin or something like that, but they feel pretty decent.

Seeing me sloppily grope at her legs, Veris could only chuckle as she moved her bottom in a position where I could touch her pussy. As soon as my hands landed on her fury patch, I started groping around blindly for her cunt hole. Of course, humping Nada’s pussy and sucking on Nada’s tits already filled up the maximum my brain could accomplish, so after blindly poking Veris a few times, she grabbed my hands and guided it to her pussy. I slipped two fingers into Veris, her pussy feeling only a little wet. She wasn’t particularly turned on, perhaps she wasn’t naturally incestuous and got nothing from seeing her daughter being fucked, but I’d see about that!

With my fingers only having two directions to go, I plunged them down to the knuckle before twisting and pulling out. Soon, I started repeating that motion over and over again, moving the hand automatically.

“Nnn… hah… nnn… hah…” Veris started making very pleasing sounds as I finger fucked her pussy while pounding her daughter.

As for Nada, her heart beat fast, her face was flushed, and she was breathing hard, but she didn’t make any cute noises for me. She acted incredibly silent, and had her eyes closed the entire time like she was just waiting for it to be over. Still, her furrowed brow and open lips that were succulent enough to kiss showed the sexual pleasure that she wouldn’t emit audibly. My hips started to slow down after a while, while I focused on Veris, who kept making cute moaning noises while I fingered her which excited me more than her daughter.

“Mmm… my daughter is just shy.” Veris suddenly said, “Here, I’ll help get her really going.”

Veris positioned herself even as I continued to play with her pussy, which was starting to get wet down below. She moved her head up until she was lying on her side right alongside her daughter. She reached down between me and her daughter and her fingers found her way to Nada.

“M-m-mom! What are you doing?” Nada said in a fluster, her voice coming out in a gasp as her mom touched her twat.

While I plowed Nada’s pussy, and fingered Veris’s snatch, Veris started to rub her own daughter’s clit. She rubbed the upper part on the outside, which quickly turned pink and swelled with lust. To her daughter’s fluster, Veris aggressively took her lips. Right before my penis were two women, a mother and her daughter, tongue kissing while the mother rubbed her daughter’s clit ferociously. The sight was incredibly arousing. I immediately took up the pace with my hips, my hands, and my fingers. With the daughter facing extra stimulation and her own lips being violated by her mother, moaning sounds finally started to leak from the girl’s mouth, her restraint no longer being able to resist the combined machinations.

“Ahh… I’m cumming!” I said half in surprise, the sudden urge hitting me without warning.

Veris pulled her lips away from her daughter. “MMmm… ah… Yeah… cum for us. Cum in my daughter’s fuck hole!”

“Mom!” Nada blushed in extreme embarrassment, clearly caught off guard by her mother using vulgar dirty language during sex.

The combination of the lusty mom and her bashful daughter was too much, and soon my cock exploded with lust inside Nada. Veris didn’t let it end without a blast though, as her fingers worked Nada’s clit with a blazing speed that made her fingers almost blur and Nada’s crotch to shake pleasantly around your cumming cock. Her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth was scrunched up. Nada looked like she was suffering some kind of pain.

However, and moment later she let out a single yell “Ahhhh!”

It was the first and the last cute noise Nada willingly let out, her pussy convulsing a few times as her face finally relaxed and she let out loud gasping breaths. Veris finally slowed down her fingers, which were now shiny with Nada’s dirty lust. As my penis finished cumming and my body started to relax, I met Veris’s eyes as she looked up at me. She lived her dirty fingers with her daughter’s juice on them, and then started to lick them one at a time. The event was very erotic, and my cock twitched at the scene.

It took Nada a while to recover from her own orgasm, but when she finally opened her eyes, only then did she see what her mother was doing and grew horrified.

“M-mom… please don’t do that… it’s so dirty.”

Veris rolled her eyes. “Sweetie, don’t you know men like it dirty? Isn’t that right, Clyburn?”

“Ah!” Suddenly having both eyes turn to be while I was still kneeling naked between Nada’s legs caught me off guard. “R-right!”

Veris laughed while Nada gave me a complicated look before turning away.

Veris turned serious and spoke up. “Alright, young Master, since you’ve already cum, please pull it carefully out of my daughter.”

I gave a nod, making sure to grab the base of the condom. My penis had already shrunk at this point, and I no longer filled up the condom. I had to pull my soft dick out of her, and then yank the rest of the condom which still contained the seed. A blue rubber tube filled with white gunk plopped out of Nada cleanly.

No sooner did I free it from Nada’s snatch than did Veris grab it away. She immediately tied the end to block of the seed and then put it in her purse, not caring about the wet outside covered in her daughter’s lust.

“Alright, Clyburn, it’s time for you to do me!”

“Huh?” I didn’t mean to sound selfish, but I had cum, so I was more or less done.

“You promised to cum in both of us, right? You can’t stop there!” Veris insisted, her eyes taking on a fervent kind of look.

“M-mom… it’s okay, we can just split-“

“No, no!” Veris shook her head, “This boy’s not done yet, are you boy? Two beautiful women, you can still get hard, right?”

My pride as a man was online, so naturally I tightened my fists and nodded. “Of course, I’ll keep going! Bend over!”

Veris nodded excitedly, winking at her daughter. “See, he’s a young man in his teens, naturally he could handle both of us. Here’s another condom!”

She tossed it on the bed and I looked down, suddenly feeling embarrassed. I was kind of counting on being able to rub it against her for a bit to get it hard. If all else failed, I’d just finger her pussy and eat her out until I recovered. My dick would recover, but it’d take ten to fifteen minutes. Mom was always willing to wait for me, but these two women weren’t as patient and already wanted me going again.

“Ah, about that… perhaps you could… with your mouth?” I gave the suggestion, and Veris only chuckled and nodded.

Nada, having already received her cum, actually pulled away. As Veris got between my legs and put my cock in her mouth, clearly tasting more of her daughter on my cock, Nada didn’t even watch. She curled up into a ball and just looked off vacantly, like she was ignoring the sensual scene of two naked people having sex on the bed two feet away from her. Since Nada seemed fit to ignore me, I also ignored her and instead focused on enjoying Veris’s blowjob. Like her handjob, Veris wasn’t a pro. Mom certainly gave the best BJ’s, but Veris had studied this stuff. Between Veris and mom, it was the difference between a woman who only new the techniques in theory, and a woman who had practiced and refined the techniques on the field.

In which case, Veris was a bit unrefined, but she clearly tried hard, making numerous moaning sounds, sucking with all her might, and moving her head back and forth to rub my cock all over her mouth. Even with her advanced stimulation, it took five minutes before it started getting hard again. I let out a breath of relief and Veris managed to form a full erection. My manliness was saved.

However, my cock was more sensitive after just cuming, and with Veris trying so hard and me trying to think every arousing think I could to become erect, I ended up passing through my aroused period and straight into a second orgasm.

“Ah… I’m going to cum!” I cried out embarissingly.

“EH! Now?” Veris panicked as she spit out my cock, however, it was too late and a moment later white stuff started spilling out of the head of my erect penis. “No!”

Veris shouted in protest as she desperately tried to catch the semen in her palm. There wasn’t much to begin with, my own sperm count was a bit limited for my age. After cumming once already, I only had a little bit of spurt left. Is was small enough that if I had just put my underwear up without wiping it off, it probably would feel sticky or uncomfortable at all.

However, Veris was desperately scooping it like her life depended on it. At this point, Nada had come out of her stooper, and was kneeling next to her mom while holding the condom open like a bag. The mom tried desperately to get it in the condom, but what she managed to get in there was a very small, almost unnoticeable amount.

Veri stared unhappily at her condom, which looked used, but didn’t seem to contain more than a few drops of semen in it.

“W-we can go again. Right?” Veris said, looking at me excitedly.

My smile looked a little shameful, feeling like I had truly dropped the ball here.

“Mom… No.” Nada shook her head while touching her mom’s shoulders. “We’re done here.”

Veris finally gave a sigh, tying up this condom like the last one and tossing it in her purse before wiping her hands on her naked thighs, smearing off what was left of my cum. She gave me a gentle smile and then came up and kissed me on the forehead.

“Thank you, Clyburn, I received your cum sincerely.” Veris said.

“Ah… thank you!” Nada also bowed.

The erotic mood quickly died, even though both women were still naked in the room. I mentally berated myself for not being able to keep it up. That last cumshot was miserable!

“Either way, we’ll use these and see what happens. They better get us pregnant, or we’ll be coming back!” Veris said, giving me a smile that I thought was supposed to be jovial and teasing.

“You’re coming back anyway, right? You’re my maid.” I reminded her hesitantly.

I was looking for a reaction on Veris’s face, but she didn’t miss a beat as she smiled and nodded. “Of course… I’ll be back to work… once my back is better.”

“Your back?”

“Veris stood up while putting her clothing back on. “Of course! Young master, I long to be by your side, but I’m an old lady. When I gave you that handjob a few months ago, I pulled my back. I didn’t react because I didn’t want to make my precious master worry, but I should be good in another month or so. Then I will continue to serve master forever.”

“Ah… okay…” I responded, giving a trusting and naïve smile, which I of course faked.

Nada had been looking at her mom with an expressionless face while she spoke. However, Veris only shot her a look, then gave me a smile and a pat on the head before she turned and left the room with her daughter. I sat there for a while with a frown on my face.

The sex was fun, so I didn’t have any regrets. Of course I knew that there was something up between those two. They wanted my seed, and I was doubting it had anything to do with getting pregnant. As to what their real goal was, I wasn’t sure. I got to enjoy a threesome with two cute women, so I didn’t have any regrets. Perhaps they’d return looking for more cum. If they did, I’d enjoy them again. If they didn’t, well, I still got off. Even though I couldn’t impress them as much as I wanted to with my sex moves, I still got to enjoy a mother daughter threesome. A chance I might not get again with my own family.

The only thing I knew for certain is that Veris was never going to be coming back to work. I didn’t know what the circumstances were behind her betrayal, but I knew that if mother found out, she’d be furious.

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Who is it that Esmeralda reminds you of? A snooty, commanding woman with her nose stuck up in the air. Well, that would be Tiana, wouldn’t it be? Except where Tiana is a willowy elf who is only pretending to be demanding, Esmeralda is truly a queen used to power and looking down on others. When she looks her nose down on you, she has the confidence to back it up in a way that Tiana never could.

So, why did this extremely confidant woman suddenly pop up at your door? She could have any man she wants, and while she’s hot enough to pursue, you aren’t exactly going out of your way to have her. You don’t know the king a single bit, and have no animosity with him at the moment.

“Come on, don’t stand in that door all day like a milkhead, your bed, it better be clean.” The queen didn’t show any affection as she pushes by you, practically forcing herself into your room.

She walks swiftly to the bed, and after looking at it with a sniff, turns to you, lifts her giant dress, and then drops back, spreading her legs in the first unqueenly action you’ve seen. Even with her dress up, which actually juts out stiffly from her body a bit like an umbrella, there still isn’t’ much to see. Under her dress is a pair of frilly britches that needed to be removed.  She probably expects you to do that part too. Muttering to yourself, you walk up to her and pull off her pants.

“Be careful, I’m the queen, not the horses you usually mount.”

“I don’t ride horses.” You admit wryly.

“I was talking about your women.” Esmeralda replies, her voice dripping with condescention, “Now hurry up, I haven’t got all day.”

Your eyebrow twitches as you look down at Esmeralda, or should you say the bottom of her dress. Frankly, her entire upper portion is hidden beyond her skirt. Thus, all that is exposed is a butt, a pair of pale white legs, and a pink pussy. It’s the perfect privacy curtain blocking off all parts not directly related to reproduction. Ah well, it’s fine, you’ll just enjoy her  bottom half for the moment. You pull out your cock and push it up against her snatch, then with a pop, you push it inside her.

“Ahhh! What are you doing?” The voice from beyond the skirt chastises.

“I’m sticking my dick in you?” You respond trustfully.

“Your dick? It feels like you’re trying to stick your fist in there? Do you have no respect for the queen?”

“You…” You come around to the side, flashing your penis.

Rather than looking excited or shocked, she merely frowns and mutters. “Whatever, just get this over with.”

You return to your place under her dress and slide your dick back into her. Her pussy is a little bit wet now, and it’s a pleasant feeling pussy. However, there is no romance to it at all.

“NNaaaa….. hurry up and get thrusting!” Esmeralda’s voice sounds pained and a bit annoyed, therefore, you start moving your hips, fucking her pussy.

Without kissing her or being offered any of her body to touch, it truly does feel like work. You simply pump your hips into her pussy, thrusting you cock deeply into her. She makes occasional moans and pained noises. Given her attitude, you can’t help but feel a little happy that your big cock hurts her a bit. As a result, you really work your hips hard. Since she doesn’t want to show any affection, that means you might as well use her as a cum dumpster. Therefore, you grab her hips and hump away, using the Queen’s pussy as your own personal toy.

“Ahh… ahhh…” Even the queenly Esmeralda can’t help but make noises as you take her pussy aggressively.

Finally, you cum, and just to spite the woman, you create a bit more cum than usual. By the time your done, you sprayed her lower body with cum. It’s leaking out her pussy in droves, but also its on her legs and all up in her pubic hair. It’s a complete mess, and one she won’t be able to see or deal with until she takes off her dress. You even help the good queen by putting her underwear and pants back on, instantly soiling them in seed.

“It feels all sticky and gross.” Esmerelda complains as she stands back up and can feel the mess between her legs, even if she can’t see how much of a mess you left her lower portions in. “Never mind, it’s not really important.

Esmeralda looked out the window, noticing that the sun is setting, and gives a sigh heading for the door. Is that really it? This queen is truly too much. This was quick pump and dump. However, instead of leaving through the front door as you expected, she suddenly locks the door and turns back around, staring at you as you lay comfortably on the bed, your dick still out but soft now.

“What’s up?” You ask in confusion as she stands there like she has something to say.

“I’m sorry.” Esmeralda finally speaks, looking somewhat remorseful for the first time.

What was with this sudden change in attitude? Esmeralda genuinely looks regretful. The sex isn’t that bad. You mean, she is irritating, but she’s not that irritating. Sex with a queen is still sex, and it’s not like you have any expectations. You only really fucked her just to say you’ve done it.

“The sex was okay, I guess.” You shrug, not sure what to say.

“The sex?” Esmeralda gives you a look like you’re stupid. “Yes… I suppose. I suppose a part of me has sex so you can have some amount of happiness before the end. However, mostly, it’s because its attracted to those I’ve marked. It’s the only way I can constrain it, letting it choose its target.”

“The end? It?” What?” You raise your other eyebrow as the Queen stares down at you with pity.

“I’d have rather wished it didn’t end up this way. However, the curse waits for no one, and you’re just some outland lord. No one will miss you.”

“I.. I think you should leave.” You start to stand up, about done with this weird woman.

“Ahhh!” Esmeralda crouches like she has just been hit in the gut, “No matter, it’s too late now. It’s best if you don’t resist it. It’ll be faster that way.”

“Resist wha-“ You stop as magic starts to explode from her body.

Her hair starts to change color from purple to silver. Her eyes change into red. Her fingernails grow out until they are practically claws, and her teeth grows into monstrously sharp fangs. A moment later, a completely different looking woman is standing in front of you. She’s just as beautiful, but in a dangerous sort of way.

“Hissss!” The girl standing before you howls, her eyes staring at your hungrily.

“A vampire?” You mutter in surprise. Did you need to start vetting the women you fucked?

The creature leaps at you, claws out and fangs bared. A second later the woman formerly known as Esmeralda is on top of you, pinning you to the bed. She immediately bites down, attacking your neck. A moment later, your mana starts to flow out of you. This vampire begins to consume your very essence!

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“Hah… Hah… Hah…” the noise of my panting was the only thing that could be heard in that tent.

My legs were wrapped around the Lord General, and I was giving him the best cowgirl that I could. For a man so used to being in charge, it seemed a bit odd that he preferred to take a passive role in sex. Usually, he left it mostly up to me to satisfy him. As to the effort he put into it, there was very little. I would need to suck him off or get on top. Today, I had been feeling a little horny, so I went into a more aggressive position, bouncing up and down on Typhon’s cock.

His penis was of decent size and it remained hard for some time, so I was able to play with it until I achieved my own satisfaction, and of course his. Meanwhile, Typhon held me with his hard-calloused hands, but he didn’t actively participate all that much. He’d simply watch me work, watch me satisfy him. He wore no particular expression of pleasure, although my skills of deception were able to read the subtle expressions of his face. It was the only way I could tell the things he liked and the things he didn’t like.

For example, Typhon didn’t really like hand jobs. He liked things to be wet, and I quickly found that if I was going to stimulate him to get him up, it needed to be orally. This wasn’t much of a problem for me, so I took his hard meat into my mouth and worked my tongue with precision, making him instantly hard. The first time I had done this, Typhon seemed a bit surprised at my skill. However, he quickly grew to accept it.

This was, of course, all told through minute expressions on his face. A lesser woman would have been lost to understand what he wanted. She likely would have failed to properly please him, and would already be a soldier’s whore. Although the prospect of servicing the army slightly excited the greed in me, I no longer felt the fear and desperation for levels and skills that I once did. In reality, I didn’t want to fuck an army of men. Perhaps, a small slutty part of me had fantasies like this, but this hardly was something I’d vote to do. When I did it with Denova’s men, I was afraid for my life, and desperately felt like I needed to escape.

That terrified seductress no longer existed. I had more control over myself now. I had skillsets, and I knew how to use them. I understood that my future won’t come from desperately power leveling, but from intelligently choosing my future. I worked to satisfy Typhon because I saw a greater future with him. Power leveling to sixty might give me short-term benefits, but it could also be more dangerous as well. Most people at level 60 or higher were considered pretty exceptional. If I lacked the skills and position to back up my level, it could mean dire consequences for me.

And so, I worked my legs, which wouldn’t tire out so easily as a second-classer with enhanced sexual endurance, to pleasure the cock of the man under me. I learned about his interests. I learned what felt good. I learned what tasted good. I learned everything I could. He wasn’t a man who liked to talk during sex. The dirty talk was another thing he didn’t take to. So, I panted and worked, and when it was time to him to cum, I could see the furrowing of his brows, and the clinching of his lips, and I knew he was ready.

However, even as I felt warm stuff flowing inside me, I kept working. He liked that. He liked to feel my pussy sliding up and down even as he cum. I found different men made for different cummers. Some men liked it when you ground your pussy down, they wanted it as deep as possible as they cum. No movement, just deep inside your warm innards. Other men liked it on the surface. They liked to see the cum shoot in your hole, and being quite shallow, immediately leak out, leaving your pussy looking like a white mess. Of course, there were men that preferred to end it in the mouth. There weren’t as many of those in this world. In a world without pornography, men aren’t conditioned to expect every sexual encounter to end with a cumshot.

As I felt his hot seed inside me while I continued to ride up and down on his cock, I wasn’t worried about thoughts of pregnancy. While I wasn’t an army whore, there were army whore’s along for the ride in more ways than one. I was able to buy herb from them, and keep myself relatively risk-free. There was actually a couple hundred army followers, which consisted of craftsmen, blacksmiths, and others that supported the army.

It turned out the army ran on commerce. Soldiers were paid based on performing their duties. Armor, weapons, provisions, and food weren’t automatically provided. These were things that soldiers had to buy.  As to how I paid for my own, Typhon provided me a daily allowance. This allowance included buying enough food for him and myself. Any money left over after meeting all his needs I was allowed to spend on myself. To a normal woman, that’d mean I had barely enough to feed myself and stay clothed. However, I was no normal woman.

The army followers didn’t know about my reputation as Typhon’s slave nearly as much as his soldiers. So, they weren’t as cautious around me. My charm was considerably effective against them. After a few days, I had gained a skill, barter. Batting my eyelashes and giving a few smiles, I was able to meet Typhon’s personal needs easily. This left me some disposable income. I was the best-dressed slave in the camp, looking closer to a beloved concubine than a poor slave picked up at the last town.

Rumors had even spread around camp that Typhon was spoiling me too much. As for Typhon himself, he didn’t care. As long as I met his needs, I could spend the money however I wanted. If anything, he approved that a slave of his was the most glamorous in the camp. It was only suiting that the top general had the top woman.

“We’re done, you may leave.” Typhon suddenly spoke up.

Without a pause, I pulled up all the way, lifting myself off his cock. A little bit of white stuff started falling from my still gaping pussy, but I quickly caught with my hand before it dripped back onto Typhon’s wet dick. I immediately stepped off of him and bowed.

“As my lord commands,” I replied.

This was the way our relationship went. I’d pleasure Typhon until Typhon no longer wished to be pleasured. There was no climactic ending. No mind-blowing orgasm where we exploded in each other’s arms. I simply road him until he got bored of me, and then I stopped riding him. If I tried to stop before then, such as when he came… he probably wouldn’t have said anything, but his expression would have held some displeasure. Therefore, I gave the man exactly what he wanted.

“You may do as you please until dinner.” Typhon stood up, already turning away from me without another look.

His reactions were always dispassionate. He didn’t admire my naked body or grow excited looking at cum leaking down my legs. He finished, and now he was moving on to something else. Although he said I could do as I please, that meant I was free to do all of the chores he needed. That included preparing his meal for dinner, cleaning his clothing, picking up the tent, and various other little responsibilities that had added up when I became aware of it. Thus, my free time wasn’t as impressive as one may otherwise think.

“Master, I’ll be going to Fanreek now,” I announced, lowering my head in a bow.

Typhon stiffened for a bit but didn’t protest. Since he didn’t order me now, it must be approval. There were many intricacies to being a slave. Any not specifically rejected was allowed, except if you angered your master. You had to know your master inside and out and predict his needs, wants moods, and attitudes. In a way, he tolerated my meetings with Fanreek. They didn’t please him, but they didn’t displease him either. It was a fine line to walk, so I remained very open with when I went to his side.

Thud.

I raised my head, looking at an object that had landed at my feet. It was wrapped up in cloth, but it was undoubtedly a sword. More than that, it was a thinner sword that seemed more appropriate for a woman. I had been saving up money to commission a blacksmith to make me my own sword. It meant I hadn’t been eating much, However, rather than immediately grabbing it, I looked up at my master for confirmation.

“Take it,” Typhon responded, not looking at me as he spoke. “If you insist on continuing these sword lessons with that cranky, old instructor, you should use a sword that properly fits you. These last two weeks, your work has been what I might expect from a lifetime servant. You will do well to strengthen your body and your mind. I see you becoming an important figure in my household.”

I was almost dazed by these words. It was the closest thing to praise I had ever received from Typhon. It was much more than praise. It was complete and utter acceptance. It was a glowing recommendation given by my lord and master. I couldn’t help by brake into a smile and throw my arms around him. Typhon stiffened when he was suddenly hugged, but he didn’t push me away as I kissed him lovingly. It was truly a heartfelt show of appreciation, well, as heartfelt as one could expect from a woman like me. Had Typhon truly not wanted my affection, he could have pushed me away or dodged without losing a breath.

When I pulled away, Typhon had a weird expression on his face. It took me a second to realize that the strange upturned corners of his lips were actually the semblance of the smile. I bent over and grabbed the sword, pulling it out and admiring it. It was made of a decent material, I thought. Well, the sword was shiny and new looking. I had no clue what kind of metal it was made out of. The grip was way more comfortable than the swords I borrowed from Fanreek. The blade was thin and long. I was actually worried it might break against the broadswords. I could already tell this was a sword that took advantage of finesse and skill, not brute strength. I’d need to be very careful when learning how to use it.

“Master, I love you!” I gave Master another courtesy and a smile before I turned and raced out of the tent.

Running through the camp with my sword drawn quickly got me a few glares, so I rewrapped it as I made my way to Fanreek’s tent.

“Fanreek, I’ve come to play,” I said.

“Hmph!” An old gnarled man stepped out of the tent and snorted. “I see you finally afforded yourself a sword. At least that’s something.”

Fanreek was the old man I had spoken to my first day in camp. While he was old a ornery, he was also a skilled swordsman. He actually used to be the arm instructor for the army. He was technically retired, but he traveled with the army anyway. He said it was to make sure the new generation didn’t embarrass themselves, but he actually didn’t take on any new students. Well, except for me.

I had run into Fanreek a few times. We both frequented the whore tents quite a lot, so naturally, we had met quite a few times. I eventually learned he seemed to have some respect from the rest of the army, and when I found out he knew how to use the sword, I started pestering him. Last week, he officially started to train me to use the sword in our spare time. We had met up with the main army and were currently heading to the human border. I didn’t know the details, but these were supposed to be peace talks. Either way, the army moved slowly, and so they only traveled about eight hours a day. The other eight hours I was free to play around the camp when I wasn’t servicing my lord.

“Typhon bought it for me!” I said excitedly, pulling the sword out and showing him.

The man barely glanced at it and shrugged. “Your Master truly does favor you. You should be careful how much you spread your good grace around the camp. The other slaves will come to resent you.”

I sniffed. “I’ve done nothing but my duties. If the other slaves wanted better lives, they should work harder to obtain it.”

Fanreek shook his head at my selfish comment. “Even amongst slaves, I guess some people are just born better off. Your charm and beauty are going to get you in trouble if you become too full of yourself, woman. If you weren’t Typhon’s, I would have already given you a spanking myself.”

“If you wish to spank me, I’ll be happy to get it any time. However, can you use a paddle, your hands are a bit too soft to truly get me off!” I answered.

Fanreek’s eyes flashed. It was exactly these kinds of comments that had won Fanreek over. The gap between such an immaculate beauty pervertedly saying naughty things made him happy. Naturally, his lessons hurt me often, and he knew full well I was a masochist. Seeing me grow excited when he smacked my butt with his sword was a thrilling experience. In the end, Fanreek was a pervert, and he taught me the sword because it gave him a reason to interact with a pretty girl, to make her sexually excited and frustrated, and to joke lewdly. Basically, as long as I kept it fun for him, Fanreek would keep me around and teach me more.

“If you weren’t Typhon’s girl…” Fanreek sighed in regret for the hundreds time. “Come on then, let’s start, do your stances.”

Perhaps Fanreek was a bit of a masochist too, teasing himself constantly against a woman he couldn’t have. Worst of all, he knew I wouldn’t reject him if he pushed me down in another circumstance, which made it all the more maddening.

As he regretted his life choices, I started to go through the stances he had taught me. It was a combination of footwork and handwork. With a teacher, I was actually learning this stuff very quickly. I was already up to skill level 3 in the sword. Of course, the bare minimum of a soldier was 5, and there probably wasn’t a single man in camp who didn’t have a sword skill over 8, if not already in advanced sword technique. However, I was content with my progress.

What I didn’t see was the glint in Fanreek’s eyes. What I didn’t know was that Fanreek’s interest in me wasn’t simply skin deep.

“Too fast…” He muttered lightly, “She’s learning too fast.”

To reach a level three in swordsmanship in a week, something that would take a normal soldier a year, naturally this could be considered amazing. I still was ignorant of this world, and alongside Min, a prodigy in her own right, I had never realized how abnormal my abilities were.

“She’s dangerous… my lord. She could either be an instrumental help to our plans, or the worst thing the demon continent has ever seen. Only time will tell…”

“What is that?” I asked, glancing over Fanreek with a smile.

“Nothing, your stance is weak. Correct it.”

As Fanreek corrected my stance, I continued to go through the motions he taught me. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to me, Lord Typhon watched from a distance.

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“That’s her… that’s the love of my life,” Reginald said tightly, and then his face gave a little frown. “But now I’ve had a baby, although could you really say the baby’s mine?”

“!” For a second you became terrified the Reginald has realized the truth about his future child.

It takes you a moment to realize that he meant in some metaphorical sense. Since his wife was chosen by the king, and her loyalties are questionable, then a baby birthed by her, could he really call it a proper heir? It was psychological drivel like that. You honestly aren’t paying that much attention. You are just here to see your girls blow though the semi-finals.

You are both back in the stadium. King Gaston is also present, as is a beautiful woman at his side. She is an attractive woman, at a level where she could even join your harem as an older woman in her 30s. She has age to her, but also a maturity and queenliness that even Aurora can’t match. She is a woman used to authority, with large green eyes, a doll-like face, and curly lavender hair. That’s right, her hair is a light purple color you didn’t even know existed in this world.

She catches the eye of many of the men here, although with your gladiators near the side of the stage, she doesn’t make as much of an impact as she might have in the past. Many of your women have large breasts and wear more revealing clothing, so when it came to eye candy, she is lacking. The queen is regal, with barely A size boobs and an elaborate dress that hides most of her body.

“What’s her name?” you ask.

“Esmeralda…” Reginald said lovingly.

“Fuck!” You curse, causing Reginald to give you a questioning look. “Nothing… just a hunch.”

Esmeralda? Why did it have to be an Esmeralda. She’s not even a princess, she’s a gypsy! Maybe that’s enough? Well, either way, she is on the other side of the stage from you, and you have no plans to pursue her, so it’s all fine. Besides, even though Reginald is a bit of an ass, he’s been hosting you for nearly three weeks, shared his wife with you once willingly and a couple times unknowingly. Most of all, he’s probably going to be the guy raising you child… ahem… allegedly you mean. There is no proof it’s yours! Either way, you didn’t plan to NTR the guy.

Instead, you sit back and enjoy the semi-finals. With a couple drinks which you allow to affect you, it is actually a bit of fun watching your girls pile drive the greatest knights in the human realm into the ground. Snow White sent hers out in a coma! Rapunzel, no longer a virgin, also seems to be showboating, trying to impress you with her fighting prowess. You’ve already banged her, she’s joined the harem, so you wonder why she keeps wanting your attention. She’s a bit like Anna and Elsa in that regard. Perhaps she has low self-worth and thus needs to try to impress? Who knows.

When the semi-finals are over, you head back to the mansion and enter your room. You end up finding yourself spy- ahem… watching the fake Ariel as she swings and misses again sexually. The girl is growing quite frustrated now. You snicker as she finally succumbs to masturbating. Ariel pulls up her skirt and rubs hard, trying to get herself off. However, your spell holds true, and no matter how hard she rubs, she can never quite make it to orgasm. Finally, she succumbs to frustrated tears and ends up downing a bottle of wine until she passes out drunk.

With those important things out of the way, you consider what you’re going to do next. Perhaps you could go enjoy some teamworking exercises with your girls. Hmmm… what to do today?

Knock. Knock. Knock.

You’re brought out of your thoughts by a sudden knock on the door. It isn’t fake Ariel and it isn’t any of the other girls in your harem. Perhaps one of the noble women have grown desperate or bold enough to come to your room? Well, you did sort of cut them off cold turkey after blowing up the city. It’s hard to look women in the eye after you disintegrated them in a fit of rage.

You stand up and walk over to the door, opening it and peaking outside.

“Eh?”

“Hello, you are the Lord of Riun, yes? Rumors of your exploits have traveled far and wide. I’m in need of your services. This is a royal request.”

You stare in silence, feeling a sinking sensation as you speak to her. “Uh? Request?”

“That’s right…” Esmeralda, Queen of the Great Empire, the most powerful woman in the human realm is standing in front of your door, “I need your cock inside me immediately! As the Queen, I order it!”

Well… if it’s an order…

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Another month went by, my relationship with mother becoming quite stable. If anything, mother’s affection for me seemed to grow with each sexual encounter. Soon, we were regularly having dates, which were just to say we had candle-lit dinners. At this point, it was impossible to hide our sexual escapades from the staff, and I received a few knowing glances from the maids, who at least understood my mother’s relationship with me wasn’t normal.

Mom even proposed that we could move our bedrooms together, connecting them with a door so we can more easily sleep together. I refused the notion. This didn’t have to do with any issue regarding mom. It had more to do with the fact I was still getting nightly visits from Madison. Madison turned sixteen and was now going to the academy. This seemed to take up a lot of her time, and thus her visits with me had slowed down significantly.

This was a blessing in surprise, because as Madison sucked me off less, mom wanted more and more of me, the lustfulness of a middle-aged MILF knowing no limits. This all came to a culmination when we had a close call where Madison nearly walked in on me having sex with mom. Fortunately, mom had installed a chain lock on the inside of my door to allow us some privacy. When Madison opened the door and it stopped short a crack, she grew confused and starting calling my name.

Mom jumped sky high, quickly pulling off my dick. Fortunately, the room was dark and Madison couldn’t see details inside the lite room. Mom ducked through an adjacent servant quarters in order to dodge Madison. With mom gone and me having grown some grey hairs, I finally unlocked and let Madison into my room. It naturally still smelled of sex, and my bed had several wet stains, but it was dark enough and Madison was inexperienced enough that she didn’t realize anything was amiss other than it smelled weird in my room.

Although, when she went to go down on me. “Why is it wet and sticky?”

I hadn’t had a chance to clean it off or dry it out, so naturally all of mom’s lust was still all over my cock. I ended up getting a lecture from Madison about hygiene and how if she was going to do this, then I needed to respect her. However, Madison still didn’t bother to clean it off when she started licking it clean, her brow furrowed from the weird taste that she had recognized on my cock in the past, but she was still way too inexperienced to realize the truth of the matter.

I breathed a sigh of relief once blowing my load inside Madison’s mouth and closing the door behind her. However, I hadn’t even taken a step away from the entrance when the servant door suddenly opened again and mom stepped out. I went white as I realized mom had been present through my entire blowjob. I had assumed she had taken off down the hall, but I guess she had wanted to return after Madison and I talked. Of course, she couldn’t have known Madison had wanted to suck me off and would stay a while, that is… until now.

“You… and Madison…” Mom’s face was expressionless, and my heart felt like it had been stabbed, I was so guilty.

“Ah… yeah…” I said sheepishly. “She… erm… wanted to do it after hearing I was raped… to… help…”

The words sounded hollow in my ears. I could only stand there and wait for my mom to explode, cursing me and storming out of the room. So, imagine my surprise when she suddenly burst into a smile.

“I’m glad to see you getting along so well with your sister.”

“Eh? Ge-getting along?” My voice broke as I sweated coldly.

Mom nodded, “You’d had such a distant relationship with them, I was afraid that there would be animosity between you guys, and that you wouldn’t help you sisters get citizenship. I’ll rest easier knowing that you’ll take care of them, even if you do it yourself.”

“Ah…” I understood mom’s logic, but I still had to ask. “So… so… mom’s not j-jealous?

Mom’s smile suddenly grew and she starting walking towards me with a flash in her eyes. “Oh, hoh, is that saying my boy wants mommy to be jealous? You naughty boy.”

“It’s not that! I just…” I turned my head, a bit of worry flashing in my eyes.

Mom, who could read my expressions best, nodded in understanding. “I love you, honey. I’m yours. My heart, and my body. That’s my decision. I won’t turn away from you just because you have other women. It would just be too selfish of me to keep you all to myself. I’m so much older than you… even if I kept you, it just wouldn’t be fair to you.”

“No, mom is young and beautiful!” I insisted, my words spoken with complete honesty.

Mom gave a smile. “Even if you think that now, you might not when we get older. Either way, you have responsibilities to the government, to your sisters, to many different people. I’m blessed to be able to have you all to myself right now, but I knew that time wouldn’t last forever. I do wish you would have trusted me enough to tell me about Madison earlier though. How long have you guys been having sex?”

“No… no sex. Just blowjobs. Mom is the only woman who has received my seed!”

“Ah!” Mom gave a surprised sound, but after a moment it was clear the words pleased her.

Even though she was okay with sharing, she was still human after all, and didn’t want any other woman to have me. Hearing that the relationship between me and Madison hadn’t progressed passed foreplay made mom very happy. That’s right, I called a blowjob foreplay. In this world where pregnancy was everything, only vaginal intercourse counted as real sex. Even anal sex was considered just foreplay!

“I’m sorry mom, I was just afraid of hurting you. I love you so much that I don’t want you to think bad of me.”

Mom embraced me at that moment, my head going into her boobs as she patted my head affectionately. “Ah… honey, I never would. You’re my everything. Even if you slept with both my daughters, I could only feel happy. However, if you pick up any more lovers in the future, you must tell mommy, okay?”

“O-okay…” I responded, my voice muffled in mom’s naked chest.

“So… um… honey…” Mom suddenly pulled me away, her voice turning serious and her face looking embarrassed. “Uh… who is… who’s… um… better…”

“?” I cocked my head, not understanding the question. “Better?”

“M-madison or I? Who gives better blowjobs?” Mom looked sheepish as she asked, not able to meet my eyes.

I let out a laugh. “AH… mom, hands down!”

Once again, this seemed to please mom. “V-very well, since you think so, do you think you can handle another go?”

With mom acting very cute, and one of my biggest secrets finally out, my cock quickly sprung to attention at those words. My previous cum in Madison’s mouth had been quick, what with my distraction from the uncomfortable situation. Thus, I still had more steam, which mom bulldozed as she got on her knees and showed the difference between an amateurish teenage and an experienced MILF.

“Mmm…mmm… tasty…” Mom muttered as she enjoyed my cock.

“Isn’t that your daughter’s saliva on my cock your tasting?” I asked wryly.

Mom stopped for a second, but then shrugged and kept going. Her admittance of being a pervert had pushed through a lot of her shame. Sucking my cock and tasting her own daughter’s saliva was rather mild compared to some of the naughty things she had done.

“You know, my dick was still wet with your pussy when Madison came over to give me the blowjob. She’s tasted your pussy on me a few times. She says she likes the taste.” I told her in a teasing voice.

Mom’s brow furrowed as she pulled the cock out of her mouth with a gasp. “Wh-what is my son trying to say about his sister?”

I shrugged. “Just that it might not be so bad if the pair of you grew closer.”

Although I meant it purely as a sexual innuendo, Mom’s expression clouded over, and while her hand worked my shaft, she gazed off in thought. “I-I’d really like that.”

My attempt to tease mom about having a threesome with her daughter backfired miserably. However, I was growing more interested in the concept. Since I had already conquered both women, and since mom was aware and accepted Madison, all it needed was a little bit more push, and I could have a mother and her daughter at the same time. Isn’t that the ultimate male fantasy? My mind truly drifted as I thought about having both women naked under me. The thoughts were too erotic along with mom’s expert strokes.

“AH! Honey, give a warning!” Mom shouted in surprise.

With her distracted by thoughts of fixing her relationship with her daughters, and me lost with thoughts of enjoying a relationship with her and her daughters, neither of us paid attention until I came. With mom on her knees stroking my cock, that meant I ended up cumming on mom’s face, even hitting her eye. She tsk’d in annoyance at failing to catch all the seed on her lips, and thus used her fingers to scoop all the seed into her mouth. It was very erotic watching mom do this, and my cock got erect once again.

Unfortunately, twice was my limit, and even after sticking inside of mom once she cleaned herself of my cum, I couldn’t keep it up for long. Once again, mom ended up patting me on my head as I sighed at my lack of sexual drive. Why couldn’t I go for hours until mom’s hips were sore like one of those guys in the novels? They were the lucky ones! I’d need to train myself, especially before sleeping with any women I wasn’t related to. Once I got out into the world, if I wanted women to fall in love with me, I needed to pleasure them better than they could pleasure themselves. Fortunately, I had a teacher.

“Eh, you want me to do what?” Mom was a bit surprised when I asked her.

I explained myself, and my desire to win other women’s love. Mom only nodded in understanding before giving me a kiss and a hug, snuggling against me contently.

“Of course, I will do so. I planned to teach you everything I knew about sex anyway, I just sort of forgot while enjoying myself.” Mom gave a silly look while sticking out her tongue. “However, before you head to academy, I’ll make sure you know everything about the female body and can last ten… no twenty minutes!”

The pair of us giggled and laughed as we held each other in bed, truly feeling loved as we caressed each other’s naked bodies without any shame or restraint.

Like that, that month went by with me enjoying mother with an occasional side of Madison. As far as Hannah, we hadn’t spent much time together since the video had been found. She kept to herself in her room most of the time. I had managed to corner her once, but I barely got past first base when our actions got inadvertently interrupted by a maid who came in to clean. I had considered just going to Hannah’s room and pushing her down on her own bed, but with my needs being met by two women, I wasn’t so sexually needy that I felt the overwhelming drive to add a third.

Plus, although Madison was busy, she still played watchdog, so the times I could make advances on Hannah were few. At least for Hannah’s part, she had not mentioned any of these advances to Madison, or Madison would have likely cut me off from her cute mouth. Hannah was actually busy preparing for the entrance exams to academy. So time with Hannah was very limited for various reasons.

It was about a month and a half after I had found the holotape on my birthday, my mom had gone out to fill out some forms. I had begged her to take me out with her, but I still was restricted to the mansion. Had my days not been filled with sex, I’d likely have gone stir crazy. Even still, I was getting sick of reading and I was looking for something to break up the monotony of this life.

I was lying on my bed, not reading the book in my hands as I stared blurrily at the page for ten minutes straight. That’s when a knock came at my door. Mom wouldn’t be back, Madison was at college, and the maid had already left lunch, so I didn’t really know who would be knocking like this. When I opened the door, my eyes widened in surprise. On the other side of the door was a maid afterall. Actually, it was Veris, my maid who had been out with a back problem that had stretched on for two months, all after I had offered to impregnate her and her daughter.

Veris was not wearing her maid outfit though. Instead, she was wearing a dress that ended pretty short. It was basically her street clothing, which I had never seen her in while she was at the mansion. I gestured to let Veris into my room, unsure about what this was all about.

“Veris? What’s up?” I asked.

“I-I’ve heard from some of the other maids that you and the mistress are… sleeping together?”

My eyebrow rose at those words. It wasn’t the fact that she knew was a surprise. Like I had said, all of the maids knew. However, it was also something no one would openly talk about. It was a family secret, and one the maids wouldn’t mention to anyone, at least if they wanted to keep their jobs. Well, apparently they gossiped among themselves. To so blatantly asked, it was truly bold.

“What my mom and I do in our own time is none of your concern…” I responded, my voice sounding a little colder than I wanted it too.

“O-of course, master!” Veris shook her head as if to say she wasn’t trying to pry. “I meant… that you… what you promised me two months ago, did you truly mean it?”

The sudden change in direction with her question cought me off guard. I actually didn’t understand what she meant for a moment. A little over two months ago, Veris had given me a hand job, and being quite horny, I had shamelessly hit on her. At the time, I was very wound up and thinking almost entirely with my dick. Now that I was in a steady relationship with mom, I had gotten my teenage hormones in check. Suffice it to say, even though Veris was pretty, I would probably not have said what I said back then otherwise.

Veris must have seen something from the look in my eyes and reached out and grabbed my arm. “B-because, master… if you’re serious, please let me take you up on your offer?”

“Huh? N-now?”

Veris gave a wry smile. “Mistress is out right now, so this must be the most appropriate time.”

I frowned a bit, not quite sure. I didn’t really need to have sex with her. Veris was merely pretty, but also a bit on the older side. Other than not having any relation to me, the sexual gain didn’t seem worth it. I especially didn’t want to do this behind mother’s back.

“Veris… as far as impregnating you…”

“Ah! That’s right!” Veris took a step back, her eyes looking frightened of rejection as she went back to the door. “The promise wasn’t just me, right?”

“Huh?”

Veris opened the door, and then reached out. She seemed to grab someone who was waiting just outside my door before dragging them in. The figure was cloaked, making my hackles rise. However, no sooner did they step in the room then did they lower their hood, revealing another pretty girl. Actually, I ended up looking back at Veris, then the other girl, and then back again. The familiarity was readily apparent.

“This is Nada. I told you about her. While she lost her virginity at 18, she wasn’t able to become pregnant. You wouldn’t mind, would you?”

While Veris was forty years only, this girl had much softer skin and a greater youthfulness, perhaps being in her twenties. In truth, she didn’t look much younger than my mother. True… my mother was in her thirties, but she had a very youthful appearance that made her look to be only her twenties. Meanwhile, this woman was merely a twenty something woman. She had size C breasts, hair cropped at the neck, and narrow eyes. She curtsied to me as soon as she came in.

“Your… daughter?” I asked cautiously.

Veris nodded excitedly. “My daughter must absolutely become pregnant! Naturally, I thought of master. Since you’re already sexually activate and have been depositing inside mistress, then it should be no problem depositing it in my daughter, yes?”

“M-mom…” The girl looked away shyly, the act of Veris trying to sell her to me clearly embarrassing the woman. “He’s only thirteen, this is a little-“

“Oh, hush now!” Veris dismissed whatever her daughter was going to say. “He’s only been enjoying old ladies. You’re probably the closest woman to his age he’s ever been with!”

“Are you saying you want me to impregnate your daughter?” I asked.

“Of course, I want my daughter to be pregnant, but I also would like to have another as well. Is that too much for young master? Can you please fill both of our wombs with your cum?” Veris asked innocently.

Even though my performance with mom still hadn’t grown to the point where I could do tons, I could probably manage to cum twice at least. This was a matter of pride, after all. My eye brows could only rise as I started to grasp the situation. It was starting to look like I didn’t need to wait to bring Madison around before I could enjoy a threesome with a mother and her daughter. Without even trying, it had fallen right into my lap.

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“Owner, this body is yours to begin with, please enjoy it in whatever way you wish.” Rapunzel is kneeling, naked on your bed, with her butt up in the air. “Please, stick it in!”

Your eyes twitch as you look at the scene. “So… I just grab the tail… and go?”

“Mm!” Rapunzel declares excitedly.

However attractive Rapunzel’s body is, you just can’t get past the big bushy tail. Basically, there is no way to stick it in without the big hairy thing being pressed against your chest. It’s not like Elena, who can control her tail to some extent. Elena’s tail is short-haired and flexible, and feels soft like a stuffed animal. Meanwhile, Rapunzel’s tail is big and bushy. Admit it, if you pulled down a girls underwear and a giant fro exploded from her crotch, you’d hesitate. Well, this was a similar situation.

“Can we, I don’t know, do it from the front?” You offer.

Rapunzel shakes her head, “Ah… sorry Owner, but lying on my back makes my tail sore. So, please, take me from behind!”

Her tail seems to curl slightly, as if saying this gets her even more excited. Her reddish hair around her pussy starts to glisten with moisture, and it’s clear to see that she’s extremely excited over the prospect of losing her virginity. However, you still pause, because no matter how you look at it, you’re still fucking a squirrel, right? You mean, both figuratively and literally, this girl is a squirrel. It’s all hairy too. Sticking your dick in her would be a crime against nature, wouldn’t it?

“For the fans!” You mutter, knowing in your heart you’ve done worst things just to keep it interesting.

You grab Rapunzel’s tail, but it takes you two tries to get a grasp on the thing. It’s so fluffy that it’s difficult to find the base tail, which is more rat-like. Rapunzel’s butt shakes excitedly, and with a light yank you pull her tail lifting her fur patch so it’s perfectly lined up with your cock.

“Mmmm… ahh…. Owner…. Stick it in!” Rapunzel squeals.

Cthulhu suddenly bursts in the room and starts the end of the world. His massive tentacles flailing as he attacks…

“No…”

Wait… um… fake Ariel hatches an evil plan and…

“Nu uh…”

Plot?

“Nope, we’re doing this.”

Fuck, I’ve really trapped myself into writing a scene where I have to write sex with a squirrel, don’t I?

“Yup.”

Alright, fine, but if I’m writing this, I’m writing it in the most over-the-top Japanese ero novel way possible. It’s going to be the complete and utter filler nonsense that you guys seem to like in all those other novels.

“It’s what Pun would have wanted.”

“Uh, Owner, why are you sitting there talking to yourself?” Rapunzel asks worriedly.

“N-nothing! Just a brief psychotic break.”

“Oh…”

“Let’s begin!”

You spread open Rapunzel’s cheeks as her honey liquid leaks gratuitously from her lotus petal down her rich, pale, flushed thighs that exude a delicate warmth and feeling. You grope the soft, pale skin, feeling the elasticity against the palms of your hand, which provide a elegant mixture of both softness and firmness that feels particularly satisfying.

“Mm…aaahnn…nnaaaaaahhh…mmmm…nnn…nnnn. No, please!” Rapunzel makes incomprehensible noises as if she’s in extreme sexual lust, even though you’ve barely touched her ass, and she also starts protesting your touch, even though she just begged for it like a second ago.

You stick a long, pointy finger into her lustful melon hole, invading the rich depths of her inner body and penetrating her womb forcefully. Your finger slides into her wet insides, the feeling of her soft muscular walls pressing tightly against your moistening finger.

“Nnnn! Mmmmm! NNNAAAAAAAA!!!” Rapunzel lets out ecstatic cries, apparently so aroused by a single finger that she erupts in pleasure, becoming so excited she shakes. “MmmNNn, Nnfffuuuuuu!”

As Rapunzel speaks in tongues, you pull your finger out, scooping the clear syrup from inside her, your finger rubbing along the skin. You bring your finger to your mouth tasting her liquidity sugar, enjoying the taste and the smell of her lewd muddy liquids.

“D-don’t smell it…” Rapunzel responds, acting mortified even though seconds earlier she was completely shameless.

“I-I’m going to stick it in…” You respond like a nervous Japanese protagonist, even though this is like the millionth time you’ve had sex.

“No, you can’t!” Rapunzel protests in surprise, even though it makes no fucking sense when you think about it.

You take your thing that will never be referred to as a penis, we’ll call it your “mister”. You take your mister out of your pants. The massive thing explodes like volcano, causing the woman in front of your to audibly gulp. You immediately line it up with her lustful, sticky canal and then you stick it in her.

“Ahhh… NNnnn…. Ahhhnnnn… it’s… sliding… in!” Rapunzel says in complete surprise, like seriously, what the fuck did she think you are doing?

Her honey leaks out and covers your mister, which is now pushing into her womanly parts excitedly. Her inner muscles pulsate strongly against the mister, swelling around it welcomingly as it emerges inside her, invading the entrance to her womb space.

“I’m about to break… mm… mmm… mmm…mmm…. Mmmm… mmmbop… mmmity… mmmm… yeah… yeah… yeah… yeah.” Rapunzel announces.

You push your dick into her, breaking Rapunzel open as her honey, dyed a little pink, flows out freely like the mountain waters of some Daoist temple. You know the one.

“Agagagagaggagaga… NNnnn…. Mmmnnnngaaaa!” Rapunzel shouts as you violate her womb with your mister.

Soon, you start plowing her in strong aggressive piston movements. Your hands grab at her back thighs, while your dick churns muddy liquids from her honeyed path with each churn. Liquid leaks freely and you can smell the dirty scents of her muddy liquid, which mists out lewdly, filling the room with her honey, muddy, lewdy liquidity mists. Can you visualize that? Yeah, neither can I. But it make you hard as hell, doesn’t it?

“Don’t smell!” Rapunzel blushes shyly, even though you’re plowing her with rough piston movements in a position she willingly got in, she’s still acting shy and defensive.

“Hai!” You declare for some reason.

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

You make the sex noises, because of course the sound you hear when balls slap into a hot moist woman is of course Pan. Why do you think they call him Peter Pan? Sneaking into teenager Windy’s room and looking for his shadow? Yeah, right. He was looking for tail. He was using his peter to give her the pan. I’d joke about how he banged Tinker Bell too, but considering the nomenclature in this novel she might end up joining your harem soon, I think, and then you might start whining about NTR again. But I digress…

Oh, look over here, Rapunzel is making more nonsensical noises, let’s spell those out!

“Ahhhhnnn… sooo deep… mmmm…  nnnn… nananananananananananana batman!”

Your piston movements keep taking her aggressively, your hands continue to grope the back of her thighs, and your dick churns her muddy liquids from the honeyed path with each churn. Liquid leaks freely and you can taste the muddy liquid on the tip of your tongue it is so thick. Oh, I’m sorry, did that sound too much like a previous paragraph I just had? Well, get used to it, we’re just going to be repeating variations of it for a while now.

“Mmm… aaaaahhnnn… laaaa…I’m gowing cwazy!” Rapunzel screams cutely.

Your piston movements are so pistony and her honeyed parts are so slick and filled with honey and did I mention that your movements are like a piston and that she’s leaking like all kinds of sweet nectar, and don’t even get me started on her muddied insides, which are leaking out. What is leaking from where? Who the fuck cares! She’s leaky as hell!

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

“Rah, ah, ah, ah, ah… Gaga… ooo.. lala… C-c-cumming!” Rapunzel screams out like an emaciated Chinese factory worker.

Your continue your piston movements, grinding your mister deep in her womb as she releases even more honeyed fluids which are somehow distinctly different from all the other honey fluids leaking out of her before. This time she’s cumming gobs of sweet hot honeyed liquid! You continue to grab onto her backside, forcing your mister deep inside her misses.

The feel of her muscular contractions satisfies your mister greatly, providing you an intense and satisfying pleasure that blazes like a thousand suns bursting from your loins and on through her muddied waters and exploding through her erotic moaning body. The intensity is like so intense, you guys, you can’t even imagine how intense and lewd and sexy this shit is. Imagine the best sex you ever had. It’s even better, you guys.

“I hope I don’t get pregnant!” She declares for some reason, even though any of your harem girls would happily have your child.

“Hoho… you better be careful, you might!” You tease her darkly while your thighs are still piston moving-like.

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

You continue to jackhammer Rapunzel with your mister until her fluids are dripping and your mister is covered in syrupy liquid and smells rich of Rapunzel’s own honeyed fluids.

“Ah…mmmm… nnnn… ahhh…. Nnn… mmmm… nnn… aaaaannnn…. Nnaaaaa…” Rapunzel responds as you continue to violate her with your mister.

“I’m going to cum in your womb!” You declare darkly, your eyes muddied and dark and also dark and also muddy, but definitely with a dark malevolent glint in your eye that suggests you might not have Rapunzel’s best interests at all because your a rebel and a badass. Yeah you are, look at you having unprotected sex with a virgin squirrel girl, your the coolest and most badass person in this story, rejoice in your own adherent wish fulfillment.

“No, please don’t!” Rapunzel looks back tearfully, because it’s always hot to see girls cry when you fuck them?

“I will!”

“You better not!”

“I’m doing it!”

“Nu uh!”

“Uh huh!”

Your mister releases a white hot sludge of stuff deep inside Rapunzel’s womb. It muddies her insides, but even muddier and more dirty than before as they fill with warm sticky fluid which then muddies with her clear honeyed fluid until her pussy is a dirty dirty mess.

“Nnnn… ahhh… nnnn… mmmm… maaaaaa…. I feel it… inside! I’m getting pregnant, but not really!”

You continue to move in great big piston movements.

Pan! Pan! Pan!

Her muddied liquids gush out from inside and she leaks out honey as you pan pan her with your big mister. Finally, the pair of you recover from that long scene of meaningless sex noises and nonsense verbs.

“Did you like my mister?” You ask.

Rapunzel nods her head exhausted.” I do!”

“Then, it’s about time you meet his friend!”

“!?”

“His name is mister fister!” You pull up your fist.

Rapunzel faints.

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“I-I thought I invited you to come to my chamber last night!” fake Ariel corners a noble and says with a cute pout that is intended to be seductive.

“Ah… yes… of course!” The noble responds nervously. “But then… well, my wife wouldn’t let me leave!”

“Y-your wife?”

“She… uh… well, I found out she was pregnant… and lately she looks like she did ten years ago. Plus, she’s been ravenous lately. So, naturally, I was inclined to give my wife some much needed attention.”

“You… well… how about tonight?” fake Ariel demands.

“Well. To be honest, my wife…” The noble shrugs. “Sorry! It’s not you, it’s me. I appreciate the offer, but things are going pretty well with my wife and I right now.”

The noble takes off in a half run before the fake Ariel could chase after him. She crosses her arms under her chest and makes an annoyed tsk.

“Hey baby, if you’re that hungry, I got something here for you!” A nearby guard says quite lewdly while grabbing his crotch.

This guard is actually fairly new, and after seeing all the shenanigans the nobles got up to, he had formed some fantasies of his own. Seeing the desperate Ariel had emboldened him to act. He could have been considered quite lucky. Had he acted this way around most nobles, he’d have been just as likely to be hanged as fucked.

“To think, I have to resort to the help to get some!” fake Ariel pouts. “Very well, let us go!”

“Yeah?” The guy immediately grows very excited, realizing that he had the chance to fuck a princess.

The guys at the adventurer’s guild he used to work would never believe this. He decided that he would keep her soiled panties as a reward. This guy’s luck is simply too good. She grabs him and starts to push him into a room. He immediately starts working on taking off his belt. This is shaping up to be the greatest day of his life.

Grrroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaalllllllllll…

His face suddenly stops as his stomach groans loudly. His legs tighten and he gives the fake Ariel a pitiful look.

“What is it?” The fake Ariel demands, clearly trying to get him to continue to remove his clothing.

“I… uh… gotta go!” The man immediately shoves passed the surprised Ariel and runs out of the room.

He b-lined for the closest bathroom while holding his ass. His stomach is still making noise like a dying whale. His once in a lifetime chance with a princess is destroyed by a sudden onslaught of explosive diarrhea. Fake Ariel only waits for a few minutes before snorting and walking away, still looking aggravated and unfulfilled.

“Are you listening to me, owner!”

“Hah?” You finally pull back from your totally not spying on people magic. “You’re talking?

“Owner… I was telling you all the things I’ve been doing. I have information on all of the future gladiators for this next round as well as their weaknesses. I discovered six plots, two which were aimed at Riun, which I stopped through clever espionage. I even helped get that stupid sex toy proper permissions to be in the mansion after she almost caused a national incident! Why you’d use it to do your spy work instead of me is beyond me. On that note, I found the identity of this fake. You won’t believe this… it’s actually-“

“Cinderella, yes, I know.”

“!?”

“It’s a name that starts with C. Known by Grimhilde. She is vengeful towards humans, I mean, she is a vengeful spirit, and having been raped and murdered by nobles, she’d naturally be against them. She has no distinct appearance as a ghost, but would naturally have the sex drive that the fake Ariel exudes.”

“…” Rapunzel was completely speechless.

“Yes, I know it’s Cruella.”

“Oh, thank Pun!” Rapunzel lets out a breath of relief. “I really thought for a second you were going to send this story in that direction.”

“You and a lot of people, but no, the obvious person is obvious.” you explain. “I mean, it wasn’t even like it was a secret, really. If I made this NTR-like stuff suspenseful or kept the plot meaningful I’d only have people having a fit like they are with Gaia’s story. Bunch of freaking babies.”

“What was that, owner?”

“Oh, nothing. On that note, why are you telling me all this stuff and looking at me like that?”

“Ah? Owner, haven’t I done good?”

“If by good you mean conveniently closing up plot holes and providing blatant exposition, then I suppose you’ve done your purpose…” You respond wryly.

“Then… owner… perhaps… Could you give this squirrel an award?”

“Eh? A squirrel award? You mean, like some nuts?”

Rapunzel looks down at your crotch. “Well… in manner of speaking.”

“Alright, let’s do this!” You give her a thumbs up.

“Yes!” Rapunzel looks at you excitedly.

“Next chapter!”

“Ahhhh…”

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A week has gone by and the second tournament completed without a hitch. Similarly, all five of your gladiators won their matches with ease, and they are now past the first phase. Next week will be the semi-finals, followed by the finals. As to the situation with the impostor girl, she came up to you the next day pouty that you didn’t stop by her room. In truth, she is  more upset that no one at all had stopped by her room. This confuses her greatly.

“Not interested!” You declare, turning your head away from her.

“EH?” the fake seems genuinely shocked, as if being turned down is something that never happened to her before.

You give the woman a cold shoulder and leave her. This further enrages her. Shortly after, there is a spree of fake Ariel attempting to sleep with other men. It isn’t just Ariel, but rumors about your gladiators trying to sleep around with men spread through the mansion too. Their reputations are damaged, which irritates you, but the women themselves don’t seem to mind all that much and take it in stride. One advantage of all the women on this team being strong, independent types is they don’t succumb to pressure.

Well, all of them except Tiana. Tiana isn’t necessarily strong, and the hateful rumors that she is unfaithful make her quite sad. However, Tiana has experience with being ridiculed and mocked by nobles, so she has built an incredible resistance. She only cries at night, which started to irritate you, so you decide to sleep with her every night. However, after spending a week in each other’s arms, Tiana starts looking at you strangely with hearts in her eyes and this also irritates you, so there is no winning with this woman.

As to the identity of the woman impostor, you are certain that all of these clones are one person. As to that person’s true identity, you already could guess who they are. This doesn’t come from any sort of magic spell, if anything, their ability to copy others could be considered perfect. Even the memories of the person are emulated to a certain extent. Ariel’s memories are emulated up until just before you met her, and then continue on as if you’d never come. You can only see her past up to that extent, but fortunately she’s still a maiden from this body’s point of view. You hadn’t run into her while she was copying other women, but you suspect magic would be similarly useless if you tried with any of them.

As to using some kind of spell, and delving into her past, you also get nothing. It is as if this body only exists as Ariel from the point of the divergence. This body does not exist, seemingly, before the memories start diverging. You also try spy magic on her, to see her changing into her other forms. It seems like when she turns into her other form, the spy magic just stops. It is as if the body that is Ariel disappears, and a new body forms. It makes magic completely ineffective.

So… are we clear? Magic doesn’t work? Anyone else want to come up with some random way YOU would have used the magic so I can shoot that shit down? Anymore contrived plot holes you’ve decided exist because you understand this word’s magic better than the freaking author? I mean, I thought by saying magic didn’t work, you’d accept magic didn’t work, but apparently I have to individually explain every way magic doesn’t work now. So are you happy? Can we move on with this sex story?

Anyway, if you still haven’t figured out who the person is… let’s blue’s clues this bullshit.

• Grimhilde is familiar with them.
• Their name starts with ‘C’.
• They’re somewhat vengeful and cruel, one might even call them wrathful.
• They’re trying to screw with humans.
• Their physical appearance in intangible.

Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Yeah… I’m sure you figured it out. Anyway, you’re now enjoying lunch with the rest of the nobles shortly before the third tournament starts. You’ve calmed down a bit since you wiped out the city. And while you’ve turned down numerous offers from married sluts wanting the ‘D’, you’re not angry anymore either.

“Actually, my wife and I have an announcement!” Reginald suddenly declares. “We just came back from a cleric and confirmed it. We’re pregnant!”

A lot of the nobles clap, but you frown as Selena is giving you a subtle look out of the corner of her eye as the men congratulate her husband.

“Well, since you announced it, I suppose I should speak up too. I also found out today that my wife Britney is pregnant!”

“Oh! Congratulations!” Reginald responds.

“I’m pregnant too!” Keri suddenly announces loudly with a blush.

“Ah, wife, you are? Well, this is wonderful! Clearly my seed is strong!” Her husband looks estatic and cheers.

“Hahaha! Love must truly be in the air of our mansion!” Reginald gives a toast.

As the three new fathers all celebrate by cracking open a bottle of wine, you can’t help but notice the three women keep shooting your looks with subtle smiles. Did Britney just wink at you?

“I wonder if I’m pregnant…” Hilary mutters, touching her stomach. “I am a little late…”

What? Why are your harem girls shooting you cold looks? This is purely a coincidence. It’s a coincidence, you say!

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