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“Ah, ah! Quick! Cum in me! Quickly! I want your cum!”

I was twelve when I came to the realization that I was someone reincarnated to another world. It is said that regaining the memories of a reincarnation involves experiencing some traumatic experience that triggers your old memories. As to the experience that triggered my memories, it would have to be the day I was raped by a family maid.

Many of you may hold the opinion that “being raped by a maid” would hardly be traumatic. However, I was a sheltered twelve-year-old who was denied even things like internet and public education. I was incredibly inexperienced with women outside of my mother and sisters. So, when this maid locked the door, pushed me to the ground, and started pulling down my pants, I was afraid I was being attacked. Even as she did things that felt good, I was confused and shocked by what was happening.

My erection hardened for the first time, and no sooner had I gotten over the shock of seeing it grow than did she pull off her panties and plunge it into her depths. I could barely understand what was happening, and the woman herself looked so desperate, so determined, that it did nothing but terrify me. She had brown hair tied up in a bun, a small button nose, a heart-shaped face, and a small mousy body. She was somewhat plain looking overall, but she still had the youthful exuberance of a teenage girl.

Then, the memories came flooding in. In an instant, I went from a twelve-year-old boy afraid at the ferocity of this strange older woman to a thirty-five-year-old man staring up curiously as this teenage girl desperately road my cock. Did I die and go to heaven? A girl in a maid outfit riding my cock certainly sounded like an afterlife I’d like to live in.

The panic disappearing from eyes seemed to only edge the girl on, as she rode me harder and harder. Meanwhile, I dug through my memories trying to understand how I ended up here. I was a businessman. Not a great one, but I knew how to hard sell and I could get an affordable house and even convinced a beautiful woman to marry me. We started dating in college, got married when I graduated, and she stuck with me for five years while I finally got myself set up well in a fortune 500 company.

Then… things went bad. The one thing my wife wanted more than anything was a baby. However, after a year of trying, the doctor revealed that I was impotent. Of course, it wasn’t the stone ages, so naturally, there were options. We started looking into artificial insemination. That was when things went from bad to shit. Apparently, the doctor and I had radically different ideas on what artificial insemination implied. I ended up pushing into my wife’s examination room when I heard some odd noises during her insemination procedure. What I found was the good doctor balls deep in my wife.

To the woman I thought I loved, it was the quickest way for her to become pregnant, and she didn’t really care who the father was. To the doctor, he had apparently talked many desperate women into being “implanted” by his genes. He was a handsome doctor, after all, what woman wouldn’t want his surefire genes passed on to their children over an impotent husband at $50k a try? It only came out later that after having the babies, he had continued to blackmail the woman into sex, lest he revealed their cheating to their husbands.

This isn’t like those fake-ass stories where I attacked the lover, ended up getting arrested while my lying wife got away Scott-free before ultimately marrying her lover and mocking me from afar. This was the real world. The doctor certainly lost his job and license. My wife was horrified to find out she was tricked by a scheme he had used on countless women. I still left her, and she didn’t fight for alimony or anything. I heard from a friend a few months later she had gotten involved in sex parties and was the centerfold girl of a gangbang which left her pregnant. She finally got the baby she wanted, she just didn’t happen to know who the father was.

As for me, I drank, smoked, and hired hookers. I was still doing it up until I suddenly found myself in this predicament. Was it a heart attack? Who knows. However, now I was being mounted by this strange maid. No… that’s not right. She’s not a stranger. Not entirely. There are other memories. They’re not as strong as my previous life, but they are also distinctly mine. I was a boy who lived in a mansion. My mother constantly looked after me, and the old me would call the current me a momma’s boy. I was homeschooled, and frankly, I knew almost nothing about the world outside this mansion.

However, this woman was on the maid staff. She was hired about five months ago. She was only a teenage girl, but her life story was slightly pitiable, and my mother chose to allow her on. Naturally, as new staff, she was kept away from me. All of the maids I interacted with were much older, in their late fifties or more. As for men, I only realize as I compare my old memories with my new ones that I oddly had never seen another man in these twelve years of life.

This had literally become the first chance in which I was alone with this fifteen-year-old girl, and she had immediately taken the chance to jump on me. In my old life, it’d have been a crime to sleep with a fifteen-year-old girl, but considering I appeared to have the body in this life as a 12-year-old, she’d be the offender in this situation. I still couldn’t figure out why she was doing it, nor why she looked so desperate and panicked as she worked her hips like her life depended on it. Nothing in this child’s mind up to this point necessarily explained this insane behavior.

Thus, the thirty-five-year-old adult man could only lay back and enjoy the scenery and feel. Her pussy was tight, her body was smooth, and while he beauty wasn’t at the level of my last wife, it was difficult to find a teenage girl that couldn’t arouse my penis. The half-cocked penis of a confused boy not understanding his feelings quickly warped into the full-blown erection of a man enjoying the ride.

As she could feel the cock hardening inside her, the girl grew even more excited, her eyes flashing as she started to raise her butt up and down, creating slapping noises as her body bounced up and down on my cock. Her boobs were modest, so I didn’t have the pleasant sight of the two things bouncing up and down, but for the teeny bopper that she was, it was certainly doing the trick. The greatest part is that this was condom free. I couldn’t even remember the last time I got to fuck a girl bareback.

“Cum in me! Please! Cum!” She pleaded.

As the erotic feelings built inside me, I realized I was about to lose my nut. Whores usually made me wear condoms, which didn’t feel nearly as nice as this tight pussy. As an impotent, I had sweet-talked one or two novice prostitutes into bareback, but it was usually the girls easily talked into breaking the rules that offered the most risk. It was from one such skank I had gotten chlamydia at some point. And even those girls didn’t let me blow it inside. In another girl from my past, I’d be looking to blow it on her chest or stomach when I finished.

Wasn’t this girl scared of diseases or pregnancy? Well, I guess there was a low chance of disease from a 12-year-old virgin, but this wasn’t my old body. For all I knew, this boy was very fertile. Her fervent desire to have me blow my load inside her should have set off an alarm, but my cock felt so good and she was such a sweet and innocent looking girl that I prepared myself to cum. I wouldn’t say I was one of those guys with perfect cum control, but I could hold it off a few minutes if the situation demanded it.

Just as I was starting to build towards the finale, there was a crack as the lock of the door burst open. My big moment was suspended as I looked over in surprise, having not expected my privacy to be destroyed so suddenly. While it appeared like it was a large, muscular woman who kicked open the door, she stepped aside allowing another smaller yet very beautiful woman to storm into the room.

Rather than stop, the maid only became more frantic, bouncing up and down on my cock as fast as she could.

“Cum! Now! Cum! Please, Cum!” Tears were falling down her cheeks as she refused to look behind her and kept working her hips.

At this point, even though I didn’t understand what was going on, I actually felt a little sorry I didn’t cum. She looked so desperate that filling her womb with seed seemed like such a small thing. However, the moment was ruined as soon as the company showed up, and even if she kept going it’d take at least another minute or two to get me to that point again.

It was clear that the woman who just entered didn’t plan to give her that time. Grabbing the back of the maid’s hair, she yanked the other girl painfully. The maid tried to fight, but the other woman looked much older and stronger than the little teeny bopper, and soon my cock slid out of her wet pussy, our sex interrupted as she was tossed to the ground near my feet.

“No! No!” The girl shouted in disbelief, trying to leap back on me.

However, the other woman immediately backhanded her across the face. The hit was enough to give her a bloody lip, and only then did the girl regain her senses. That is to say, she collapsed to the floor a few feet away from me and started sobbing relentlessly.

The muscular woman who looked like a guard stepped in, fingering a sword at her waist and giving the maid a warning look that kept her from moving again. The other woman, after giving the maid a hateful sneer, turned to me. At that moment, the twelve-year-old memories stirred, and I realized I recognized this woman.

“M-mother…” I let the words come out.

The woman’s look immediately softened at the sight of me, although I was still on the ground, my pecker wet with sex and still hard. I went to cover my dick, a shameful look on my face. To my surprise, the mother of this child didn’t seem to hold any anger or disgust when seeing my naked body. I remember my mom from my old life would have whipped my butt if she caught me fucking at this age, never mind the rape implications. Even at twelve, it would have been my fault. That was simply a product of the time I lived in.

“Honey, Clyburn, did you pee in this girl?” My mother crouched next to me, trying to give a comforting look.

Despite the soft look, the woman’s eyes held a certain degree of intensity in them as she asked me that question.

“Huh?” I could only gawk at the strange question that came from her lips.

The woman that was Clyburn’s mother, my mother, looked over at the guard woman for help. The woman only gave a silent shrug. My mother then looked back down at me, finally loosening the frown on her lips, her eyes holding a deep affection for me. My memories as Clyburn told me that my mother deeply loved me and I loved her too. My memories from my previous world told me this love was a bit tense, bordering on creepy. We’d never done anything objectionable, but I had breastfed until I was five and I had very few memories that didn’t involve my mother’s omnipresence. Momma’s boy might even be a weak description for the relationship I had with her.

“Ah, when she… did that, did… something come out of your penis? Like a liquid? Maybe it was white?”

My eyes widened in surprise at the question. “Ah? No… I didn’t cum.”

My mother’s eyes widened in shock. “How do you know that word?”

It was then I realized that her previous question was trying to explain sex to a young boy who shouldn’t know what it was. I realized my mistake and shot a look at the girl who had put me in this predicament without knowing what to say. Mom’s frown deepened, taking that look as an admission that I had learned the word from her. I didn’t correct the mistake as she stood back up. Her eyes looked down at my hand still covering my cock. It was still hard even now! The frustration and embarrassment were painted on my face. No grown man would want his mother to see his naked penis.

My mother suddenly turned back to the maid, who had finally stopped crying and was now sitting on her knees with her head lowered, awaiting her punishment.

“Do you see what you did to my son?” Mother demanded.

“S-sorry…” the maid’s voice sounded pouty, and not particularly sorry at all.

“You’re going to take responsibility for this!” As my mother spoke, she pointed right down at my erect cock, and my blush turned to mortification.

My twelve-year-old self lacked the knowledge or experience to know shame. I was truly ignorant to the world and sex in entirely. It was the new memories that started to poke holes in this life. Up until last week I was still being bathed by my mother and an elderly maid. That wasn’t normal! This was my mother, and she was pointing at my erect cock in front of a 15 year old girl! That was truly an embarrassing situation in every sense of the word. The difference for me was truly like Adam eating the apple of knowledge.

“R-responsibility? You mean, I can?” A slight amount of hope showed on the maid’s face, which only caused my mom’s glower to deepen.

“No, you idiot girl. You made my son erect for the first time! I won’t have some tramp like you causing him trauma for his first time! He may have trouble getting it up in the future!” Then mom turned to me, her face completely serious as she spoke strange words that broke my understanding of the world. “Honey, would you like to experience ‘cumming’ for the first time?”

My mouth could only drop open from the actual shock of this situation, but the horny 35-year-old man couldn’t hold back. I was already sexually frustrated from being interrupted earlier. Even though the promise of sex came from my mother, I couldn’t stop myself from shaking my head up and down eagerly. Mom gave me a gentle smile and made a slight breath of relief. She seemed relieved that my sex drive was revving to go!

“Then, please, stick it in…” the maid leaned back, lifting her maid skirt until her pink pussy was showing.

I was about to leap on her and do just that when my mom suddenly grabbed the maid and pulled her by the hair over to me. “No, you dumb bitch. You’ll be using your mouth!”

My mom violently forced the head of the fifteen-year-old girl down until it was face to face with my crotch, only my hands blocking the way.

“Eh? My mouth… but… I… it’s dirty… from before…” The girl responded uncertainly, her former hope deflating.

“So? A dirty whore like you thinks you’re too good to taste your own pussy on a man’s dick?” Mom’s voice was harsh enough to scare the twelve-year-old in me, yet sexually arouse the 35-year-old.

Was this really happening? This was just like one of those sexual fantasies, wasn’t it? To a part of me, it was true that this woman was my mother, but out of the combined 47 years of my life, 35 of them did not have this woman as my mother. In fact, between this woman and myself, I had lived more years, and she sat closer to the age group I was typically attracted to than the fifteen-year-old jailbait. Despite having a bit of intensity in her, this mother was incredibly attractive. She had black hair, and soft features, and a voluptuous body. Her hair covered one eye, the other hazel brown eye appeared bright and pretty, with a small mole underneath.

She looked like one of those proper ladies I’d only ever seen in movies from high society culture.  Suffice it to say, seeing her being rough with this 15-year-old girl was intensely erotic for the perverted mind of the adult me. My hands couldn’t help but quickly move away, and under mom’s rough guidance, soon my cock was forcefully shoved in to this fifteen-year-old girl’s mouth.

“Mind your teeth girl, or I’ll punish you accordingly!” The mother snapped angrily.

The girl could do nothing but keep her mouth open. If I had thought mom’s interference would end there, I would be mistaken. With her hands on the back of the maid’s head and her fingers wrapped in her hair, she forced the maid down onto my cock. I was only twelve, but my cock was still about the standard six-inches of an average adult. Whether it’d be bigger in the future was anyone’s guess, but forced down her throat as it was, this could only be called a deep throat.

“Ghhmmmm…” I could hear the maid gagging on my cock, but even so, the experience felt amazing for me.

My wife in the past would never suck my cock. She said it was dirty and didn’t like it. Meanwhile, most prostitutes would lick it with a condom on, but that was about it. So, for my bare cock to be deepthroated by a teenage girl forcefully, it was certainly my first time. Even then, mom didn’t let up. She lifted the maids head and pushed it back down, up and down in a rhythmic and rough fashion.

The fifteen-year-old maid gagged each time it thrust into the back of her throat, saliva dripping out of her mouth and down my cock. As it turned out, while I lied there, I facefucked this 15-year-old girl! And it was my mom taking care of the motions! Tears dripped down the girl’s eyes, her face turning into a mess of tears and spit, but mom continued to use her face to pleasure me. Even though the situation was so unexpected, so abstract, and so strange… the pleasure of this teeny bopper mouth couldn’t be denied.

Soon my hips were thrusting back, working in tandem with my mom’s movements to plow the back of this little girl’s throat. The guard had the decency to turn their back to the scene, but the entire time my mom watched me with intensity, using the expressions on my face to judge when she needed to speed up or slow down. Even being watched by the woman I’d call mother in this world, I couldn’t stop the pleasure from overflowing through my body. Soon, I found myself cumming.

I was still young, so it wasn’t like cum exploded everywhere. It was just two white spirts which shot into the back of the maid’s throat while I clawed at the carpet under me, my eyes closed. The maid immediately started coughing and choking on the feel of thick hot stuff striking the back of her throat. My mom noticed I had finished and pulled the woman up immediately, standing up and dragging the maid up roughly with her.

“Now, close your mouth!” Mom commanded the fifteen-year-old girl, who did as she was told without hesitation. “Now swallow!”

A little bit of semen dribbled down the girl’s chin, but mom used the knuckle of her pointer finger to push it back into her mouth in a way that might look affectionate in another situation.

“All of it!” Mom ordered while the girl was still crying, but the maid still forcefully swallowed, even though the expression on her face showed she didn’t like it. “Open your mouth.”

Once she had swallowed it and opened her mouth as commanded, Mom moved right up to her face. She even reached in and grabbed her tongue, pulling it up to check and make sure all the cum was consumed. Once she was content that all the semen had ended up in the maid’s belly, she finally relaxed. Walking over to a nearby stand, she poured a drink and handed it to the maid.

“Drink this. Swirl it in your mouth.”

“I-I don’t drink…” The girl sniffled.

Mom shot her a glare, “It’s alcohol, to make sure. Do it if you want to live.”

The guard once again touched their hilt, looking threatening. The maid could only take the drink into her mouth and swirl it around, wincing even more from the taste of hard liquor than the taste of cum. When she finally gulped down the drink, mom gave one last, firm nod.

“Good. You got what you wanted, my son’s cum inside you. Now get the hell out of my home. You’re fired.”

The maid didn’t fight back. She lowered her head and remained silent. A nod from my mother caused the guard to came over, grabbing the maid roughly and dragging her out of the room. Soon, it was just me, still half-naked on the floor, and my mother, standing in the middle of the room with an empty glass in one hand and her other hand with her knuckle still bent where she had touched the maid. Mom raised her knuckle up to her mouth, putting her knuckle into her mouth, biting it and licking her finger. It looked almost like a nervous habit and was seemingly done unaware by the woman herself, but the finger she bit down on was the same finger that scooped up my semen from the maid’s chin.

After a moment of silence where I didn’t know what to do next, she turned down to look at me with a somewhat gentle expression. “Honey, it’s about time we had the talk.”

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“Aria… Crish said you didn’t stop by today. You doing alright?” Peers was lightly shaking my shoulder, bringing me out of my sleep.

“Mm…” I moaned, a crashing headache hitting me just as my mind started to work once again. “J-just a headache. Mana exhaustion.”

Even though the tent was rather dark, suggesting it was already passed sunset. I still buried my head in the pillow, avoiding any light stimulus as long as my head continued to pound.

“Mana exhaustion? You should be careful of that. It can be lethal.”

“Mm…” I gave a noncommittal response.

In truth, I’d read that mana exhaustion had never resulted in a death. It was merely one of those wives’ tales of this world. If you become mana exhausted after a long battle and already near death, death was nearly certain. That was perhaps one of the sources of the myth. Of course, if you exhausted your mana while standing, passed out, and then your head hit something on the way down, killing you instantly, that would seem like another likely source of rumors and superstition.

“Crish was worried about you.” Peers’ voice took on a slightly amused edge.

I could only respond with a snort. “I doubt it, then why didn’t he stop by?”

“Haha…” Peers let out a laugh. “It appears like Cecelia is watching him like a hawk. Apparently, she gave him her virginity last night and he proposed to her this morning. It looks like your plan worked. She’s been going nuts with jealousy that last month or two with you spending so much time with Crish.”

“Speaking of jealousy, you’re the one that ‘guarded’ our tent while we worked on enchantments.” I murmured into my pillow.

“Hah, that’s true… in retrospect, she might have moved even faster if I wasn’t playing chaperone between you two.” I could feel Peers sitting down on the bed, his hands lighting scratching my back affectionately while I kept talking through my pillow.

His voice didn’t sound worried or upset, so I decided to take the situation with Crish as settled. In truth, Peers wasn’t that jealous, but he did feel the need to make his presence known whenever I found myself alone with Crish. In truth, I saw Crish more like a big brother than anything, so Peers slightly jealous side was cute. Compared to the hateful glares Cecilia had sent my way over the last few months, it was downright endearing. Unlike the little girl who had forgiven me after I made her a stuffed teddy bear, something this world did not have in the least, Cecelia likely still saw me as a threat to her man. She might have even done something about it if I wasn’t on the council’s good side.

“Why don’t you sit up? I can get you some headache tea.”

“Mm…” I gave another noncommittal response, but that didn’t stop him from slapping my butt before standing up and walking out of the tent.

Headache tea was closest this world had to Tylenol. It tasted like bark, but it did the job surprising well, which might mean it actually did contain acetaminophen, or some magical version of it. I was never clear where magic ended and science began in this world.

“Illusionist again?” When my eyes fluttered open, I had immediately locked onto the text in my vision.

This was the third time I had lost my choice of skill on account of passing out. The first time was also caused by mana exhaustion. The second time was as a result of the cruel practices of those nobles. I was beginning to feel like the choice gave you about one hour to make a selection. Any longer than that, and you lost your choice and the system auto-selected for you. As to what system was in control of this crazy world, I didn’t have a clue.

However, the shock of seeing an auto-selected skill, and one I’ve seen before, quickly led me to ignoring my headache. Forcing myself to pull away from the bed, I sat on the edge, while once again pulling up my status screen.

My illusion resistance had reached 10! Furthermore… Illusion magic, something I had to have triggered this. It could only be your new skill.

{Illusionist (Passive) – Basic Mastery of Illusions.}

{Illusion Breaker – +5 Wisdom, +10 Illusion Resistance, 2X Experience on Beguiled Targets}

It had the same name as previous skills offered, but it functioned radically different. This skill… isn’t it a bit overpowered? To instantly master Illusion magic? To gain a 10 resistance to it? If I used the title, which was thankfully just a normal title unlike Godkiller and Reborn, that’d be 20 resistance. This ability was absolutely ridiculous. It was as ridiculous as Phoenix Rises, or Limit Break, or Possession…

I very nearly gasped when the connection came crashing home. Every one of those skills was given after I passed out unconscious, unable to select something. It was almost as if when the system took away my ability to select, the new ability it created was slightly more powerful to compensate it. In fact, after my class up, how many skills did I gain that were evolutions to pre-existing skills? Those were supposed to be exceptionally rare, yet nearly half of my level ups had resulted in them, some becoming quite powerful.

It was then I also noticed that I should have had an extra point saved up. Upon leveling, I had two points. That second point was now gone, but instead of handing me two skills, I got this one skill which seemed more powerful. The only conclusion I could make was that this was a second-tier special skill. In essence, the system had selected an illusion-based skill, and then selected that skill again to evolve it.

Wait… is that something you can do? I had always assumed the special skills gave me three choices. I could pick one of them or I could pick none. Was there a third option? Could I pick a special skill I’ve already obtained and level it up to be even more powerful? In that case, it wasn’t that I had obtained a bunch of 2^nd class evolution skills by chance, it was that the system was auto-selecting preexisting skills I had frequently used to make them even better. This is an ability no one else in this world would know about. It was also likely only came with my class up. Suddenly, I couldn’t wait to level up again! As soon as Peers gets back…

My mood suddenly sank. I now had a significant amount of resistance to illusions. Illusion magic assuredly wouldn’t work on me anymore. As to why I had no illusion resistance before, it was because I had never resisted it. The Cambions were the first people to use illusion magic in my presence. The bedroom magic wasn’t something I openly resisted. Mostly, it just fell apart on its own and it was Peers who finally  broke the spell. Thus, I never had the opportunity to truly resist the spell.

Of course, I wasn’t an idiot. I had long known that the Cambions wrapped themselves in some kind of magical spell. My magic skill was at ten and I already had unlocked advanced magic. There was no way I wouldn’t be aware of when magic was being used or not. This is why captives often needed to be kept in a dreamlike state, because anyone could see the magic being used, and grow suspicious. I had also assumed that it was some kind of illusion. It seemed unlikely that every person in the village was supernaturally beautiful. For the first point, beauty was subjective, and my beauty standards did not match this world’s beauty standards exactly, yet every Cambion looked like the hottest people alive by my standards.

I knew from the beginning that their looks were being pandered to me. However, that was no different than my own beautification skill. It made me more attractive to the Cambions in return. How was that any different? Therefore, I hadn’t tried to mentally fight against or remove the spells, first because I thought it would agitate them, and second, because I didn’t care. What if Peers was a little uglier? I had fucked goblins and orcs before. It shouldn’t matter.

So, why did my heart feel so afraid of seeing his real form? I didn’t want to break the illusion spell. I wanted to keep it as their secret. They never dispelled it on their own, so I left it as just everyone keeping their own secrets. I was happy living the rest of my life this way.

Now, I had no choice in the matter. This damn system, and whatever bastard God or devil who ran it, decided to force it on me when I refused to take it myself. It was no accident that the same and similar abilities cropped up every time I leveled. I wasn’t naïve enough to assume it was just because I was still under an illusion’s affect. Whatever power ran this game system wanted me to break through the illusion. To me, it even felt personal, like someone was deliberately trying to strip me of my happiness.

I had been raped and brutalized sense I had been to this world, and all I wanted to was to settle down and find happiness. Why did the system try to prevent this? Hatred. That was the word that I started to feel. It was a deep hatred. This world, this system, it had taken so much from me. I had lost everything when I woke up here. Part of me had assumed I died and this was some kind of reincarnated life. My high mental resistance was the only thing that kept me going. Yet, in the end, the system refused to just be done with me. What did it want? I hated it. I hate it! Hate!

When the curtain was suddenly opened and someone stepped in holding a plate with a tea pot, I was standing up on the side of my bed, a grim look on my face. My eyes met with the thing in front of me.

“Uh? Aria? Are you doing okay?”

It was Peers’ voice, but that was the only thing that looked familiar. The illusion spell had changed more than I ever thought possible. I had been prepping myself mentally to expect the worst when I saw Peers. However, my rising anger had caused me to lose my resolve and when Peers finally showed, I could only be stunned into silence.

“So… they are monsters after all.” I muttered to myself.

“Huh?” Peers thankfully couldn’t hear me speaking under my breath.

I could only lower my head, unable to meet his eyes anymore. Peers wore the same clothing as before, but his skin was gray. He looked a bit like a goblin, but much taller and greyer. His lips protruded out strangely, and he had very large eyes that nearly popped out of his skull. He’d look like a tall Roswell alien, except his skin was more desiccated and wrinkly, his eyes more protruded and his features more monstrous. Any question on whether Cambions were demi-humans or a type of demon immediately left my mind. They were simply a humanoid-like monster like goblins, orcs, or pigmen. It was clear, once you saw one.

I also now understood why few nobles would take Cambions in as sex slaves. Once a noble saw their ugly visage, it was difficult to even trick yourself into sleeping with one. It made sense when you thought about it. Had Cambions even been slightly attractive, even in an abstract or exotic way, humans would have taken them in as concubines and sex slaves. It could only be the horror of this appearance that persecuted these monsters to the edges of the known world.

“A-aria?” Peers was looking at me, his ugly protruded eyes holding an expression I took as worry, although I realized I couldn’t read this face as well as the illusion.

“No…” I muttered to myself.

“No?” Peers gave a confused look, turning down to the tea. “Oh, you mean, you don’t want any now? I know it tastes bad…”

He still looked uncertain as I stood there, my eyes lowered, my hand in a fist trembling. What did it matter if he was ugly? He wasn’t really much uglier than a goblin! When had I become so shallow? I’d slept with monsters before. It didn’t change his personality! It didn’t change the man he was on the inside. This didn’t change anything!

Do you hear me, you fucking bastard! You haven’t changed anything! I screamed at whatever system did this. I won’t let you take away my happiness.

Just as it looked like Peers was going to say more, I reached up and grabbed the straps of my dress, pulling them over my shoulders. The dress itself was loose, and it immediately fell down my body, revealing my naked self. Before Peers could do more than raise an eyebrow, I attached the Reborn skill. With my mental resistance exploding past 100, any reservations I felt immediately disappeared. My charisma exploded, and even a Cambion like Peers could only help but drop his jaw at the sudden onslaught of charm erupting from my body.

“Fuck me, Peers. I want to feel you inside me.” I said with pleading eyes, even though those eyes wouldn’t meet his.

Of course, with my charisma, this was akin to stripping away Peers’ choice in the matter. Even if he caught something odd in the way I reacted to his appearance or touch, my godlike charisma overwhelmed any restraint and concern he felt. The grey monster could only push me down on the bed while I let it have its way with me.

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Of course, the ship kept on going, and the pair of you had to ride Mushu hard to catch up with your airship. And of course, while you rode Mushu hard, you also road Merida hard. Her only clothing was the see-through armor and no panties, so with her bare naked butt in your face as she pushes Mushu to fly faster and faster, you can’t possibly be expected to not touch her.

This time, you of course used your dick, and with Mushu already having grown accustomed to Merida and vice versa, they are able to fly smoothly even as you plow Merida from behind. Even as Merida cums in flight, Mushu is fine feeling Merida’s cum run down her neck and back, as well as your own spunk which drips down her spoiled pussy. If anything, it reminds Mushu of the previous night, and gave her warm feelings. The dragon breaths hard, only a little jealous that she can’t join you!

For dragons, a dragon frenzy isn’t a sense of shame. In fact, dragons pride themselves on their sexuality, and Mushu is probably more shameless than most as someone who openly pursues her sister. So, she has no regrets or feelings of embarrassment as she remembers ravishing the two humans on her back. As far as to how this event changes Mushu, it isn’t like she stops being a siscon. She still loves her sister, and if anything feels a little regretful she couldn’t dragon frenzy her sister. However, she still has hope when her sister reaches her first frenzy, that Mushu will be there. So yeah, she is still the same Mushu, but the experience has opened her up to the new possibilities.

The biggest change is likely a growing respect for humans. She was once very arrogant against humans, but from now on, she’ll be a lot more amendable to their presence. She could ignore your actions as those of her lord and hero, especially considering your status as human is questionable at best. However, Merida is undoubtedly a human, yet she managed to keep up with Mushu all night. For a human to survive a dragon frenzy could be considered miraculous. For a human to survive a dragon frenzy and be able to keep up with the dragon, Mushu could do nothing but gain a newfound respect for humans. Naturally, you took more than half the load off Merida’s hands, and with her stats upped and your magic available, there was never any doubt Merida would perform well… but Mushu didn’t know that.

The other thing Mushu gained from the experience is a better understanding of threesomes. She realizes how selfish and arrogant she had been in her previous threesome with you. By sharing herself equally amongst both lovers, she can enhance the experience for all three. She was actually stunting her sex with Mulan by being greedy, giving Mulan a less enjoyable experience as a result. This is blasphemy! She would become a better lover, giving you more equal attention in her future threesomes with her sister, and who knows, she might even like to have you alone from time to time.

The feel of a man is… nice. You smell different than Mulan. Plus you’re so big, and muscular. It was an entirely different world opened up to the once narrow minded Mushu. Of course, she also thought about the woman cumming on her back at the moment while the sounds of a cock pumping into her pussy sounded out through the wind. Big boobs were nice too, and so was a more curvy body like her own. Who knows, maybe in the future, Mushu would let Ariel touch her as well, and she had already decided she’d give herself to Merida again if Merida ever asked, not that she ever would.

You continue to pound Merida’s tight snatch to orgasm five times, and fill her pussy up with white stuff twice by the time the ship came into view in the distance. So much lust has run down Mushu’s neck and back that her scales would probably smell like sex for a month. This didn’t bother the dragon much at all.

As the ship grows closer, and you show no sides of slowly down your rough pounding of Merida’s backside, she turns back to you tearfully, her nose windburned, her cheeks flushed, her once tidy hair a mess. Any level of a respected wyvern knight has been stripped away by constant fucking. Is there such a thing as getting your fantasies met too well? Merida might start to think so.

“Can you please let me return with a little dignity?” She gives you begging eyes not unlike the ones that got her into this situation in the first place.

You sigh, finally pulling out and setting back heavily on Mushu’s back. Looking at Merida’s backside, now completely pink and bruised from constant abuse, her pussy swollen and pulsing, the hole drilled by your cock still gaping and unable to recover after so much nonstop sex. Drips of liquid drop from it, a mixture of your white and her clear liquids that are still oozing out. Finally, you lower her skirt, partially covering the mess you’ve made of her lower region over the last two days.

Merida gives a breath of relief, but a small part of her also has regret that it’s all over. A small part of her brain wanted to turn Mushu around and go a little longer. However, Mushu has been carrying you for several hours and it isn’t fair to keep fucking on her back. Merida has too pure of a personality to do that to someone she considers a friend. Is it normal for a knight to consider the woman who spends all night raping her as a friend? Who knows? But that’s the kind of person Merida is.

When you guys finally land, Mushu doesn’t wait to return to her human form. Of the three of you, it’s the two women who look the most haggard, with dry sticky cum all over their sexual parts, various bruises on their bodies, and windburnt faces. Mushu doesn’t even have any clothing, having destroyed her own earlier. Right now she is wearing Merida’s spare undershirt. Fortunately, the two women with similar boob sizes are able to wear similar shirts. Without waiting to say hello to anyone, both women head to the rooms to cleanup, providing a walk of shame for everyone who had been waiting on them.

After they left, you realize that everyone on the airship came out to see as soon as they heard you land. When Mushu spiraled off into the clouds yesterday, they started to worry. Naturally, when you didn’t come back, that worry started to grow. Even Snow White has worry in her eyes, but she hides it behind a placid face and a snort. Tiana has even come out of the doghouse while wearing a worried expression, but once she is sure you are okay, she gives a harrumph and turns away. She still hasn’t return to her house though.

It is actually Kida, who only recovered after you left, and Rapunzel who express vocal concern. Kida comes out and gives you a bear hug, her big breasts resting on the top of your head, before she pulls away and starts blushing, remembering the night before last. Waking up in the ruins of bed-kun had embarrassed her greatly, and she is worried that your opinion of her has been soiled. Meanwhile, Rapunzel scurried up, cocks her head left and then right, and nods when she saw you were okay, the relief on her face palpable.

“I’m sorry I worried you all. Mushu had some flying problems we had to take care of, but it’s all better now.” You lower your head and give the girls a proper apology.

Maybe it was having sex all night with a dragon in heat, or the fun both girls showed you both in the sky and on the ground, but you find yourself in a good mood. Your other women all worrying about you further warms you heart, so naturally, you feel it only right to apologize for unnecessarily worrying them.

“Ah! Rookie… It’s nothing.” Kida suddenly grows flustered.

“Warrior, do-don’t worry about it.” Snow White’s face turns yellow.

“Ah, commoner, what is commoner doing!” Tiana shrieks, her mouth wide open.

“Has Boss been broken!” The two maids held each other’s hands.

The girls seem to grow even more flustered by you giving a heartfelt apology. You can’t help but frown. You recognize you made a mistake and made people needlessly worry. All you did is provide an apology. It’s not like you’re so rude and remorseless that the girls would never expect you to apologize sincerely. Right? Right!?

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Portrait of Grimhilde – As always, will be available on Harem List if you want to glance in the future!

 

I’ve been on vacation. My scheduled release on Tuesday messed up and for some reason didn’t seem to announce properly. Chapter 200 was released on Tuesday, so if you didn’t read Tuesday’s release (and see the new image put up for Chapter 21), go ahead and check them out.

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It should be noted that Mulan is quite young, so her capacity to go into a mating frenzy is quite limited. As dragons are prone to mating for life, this is part of what makes a mating frenzy so dangerous for dragons. The reason dragon mates prefer never to part, even temporarily, is exactly because one must be present when the other hits a frenzy. If this isn’t the case, the effect could be devastating, both to the person the dragon attacks, and to the person’s mate, whom they unintentionally cheated on.

Meanwhile, Mushu is quite a bit older than Mulan, nearly 250 years, and this would be the first time she ever fell into frenzy. Whether it was a result of being in such close proximity to the pair fucking on top of her, the feel of Merida’s cum soaking her scales, living in a mansion for the last month with the constant pheromones of other women in sexual lust, or even her own increased success in sexually molesting her sister since she moved into the mansion, Mushu’s sexual maturity peaked at this moment.

It could be considered fortunate that it is in the presence of a strong woman used to handling large beasts like Merida, and you, the mate already chosen for her by her father, that are present when the trigger sets off. It could also be considered fortunate that the dragon going into a frenzy is Mushu, a woman exceptionally used to body transformations. She had kept herself in a male form for nearly a decade, and so even in her aroused maddened state, Mushu runa little risk of suddenly turning back into a dragon. She is an adaptable woman, and as soon as her sexual arousal sets in, she turns into a human woman to accommodate the human partners. If she could remain as a man for ten years to attempt to satisfy Mulan, then she could easily stay as a human until she finishes satisfying herself.

And satisfying herself is exactly what she does. Pushing you to the ground and pulling your dick out, still hard from eating out Merida, she immediately and unhesitant mounts the member. Although you had enjoyed Mushu previously, it had been done in Mulan’s presence. In reality, she had mostly ignored you, all of her attention on Mulan. While you had managed to stick it in her and take her virginity, Mushu had barely reacted to it. She was so consumed with her sister’s naked body, touching and enjoying it despite the empty looks Mulan gave her, that you eventually gave up on enjoying Mushu. Instead, you helped her focus on Mulan, and at least Mulan found a little pleasure knowing that she was satisfying her master along with her sister.

This is different, as Mushu’s attention is completely focused on you. Her eyes glow red as she slides it in, letting out a roar as it penetrates inside her. Although Mushu is on top, it is much different from when Kida was on top. Kida stood over you, doing squats down on your cock, riding it a bit like a pogo stick with feet planted firmly on the bed and knees bent straight. Mushu rather mounts your cock. Her knees are on the ground and they wrap around your thighs, her legs on the ground, her feet sole up. Instead of pushing up with her knees, she grinds her hips back and forth, causing your cock to swirl around inside her pussy as she pushes it deeper and deeper into her wet depths without letting it escape.

Merida hasn’t escaped her fate either, Even though she tries to put some distance between herself and Mushu once you are tackled to the floor, Mushu grabs her and dragg her forward. Even a knight lacks the strength to keep back a Dragon in heat. She has no choice but to swing her leg over your head, her wet, glistening pussy once again landing over your face. Her lewd smells are even richer now that she has recently cum, and that scent, which dripped all over Mushu’s back, only fans the flames of Mushu’s passion.

Of course, you aren’t going to fight a good thing, so you raise your head and go back to eating Merida out. As for Merida above, she becomes Mushu’s emotional support and love doll. As Mushu grinds your cock with her hips, her pussy growing wetter and wetter as your big cock dances around inside her lustful hole, she grabs onto Merida and rubs herself against the other woman. Naturally, it is Merida’s lewd scents that incite her the greatest, so she dives against Merida like a cat on catnip.

Of course, Merida never saw herself as a bisexual or into women, but as a knight, she of course had been ordered to service and be serviced by Ariel on more than one occasion since joining the harem. She has even been coerced into a threesome with the queen, and her own majesty sucked on her nipples and drank her baby milk. So, for Merida, this isn’t too upsetting a situation. She is more worried that by sitting on your face, she’ll suffocate you. Desperately, she tries to raise up her butt, and it takes you grabbing her hips and pulling her pussy down onto your lips before she gets it.

“Ahhh!” Merida lets out a moan as your tongue dives into her pussy.

Meanwhile, Mushu is surprised that any other woman could feel as soft and wonderful as Merida. She never even considered enjoying a woman other than her own sister. Even Ariel, who had shown her such wonderful things about Mulan and she’d come to accept as ‘sisterlike’, she’d never allowed to touch her sexually. Although, she had allowed Ariel to continue to touch Mulan sexually.

Yet, this woman who had ridden her back and had been so rough and forceful in directing her motions is also so soft and smells so good and erotic. Mushu is in heaven until she stumbles on Merida’s breasts. Mushu is well aware she also has giant breasts. They always seem to get in the way while in her human form. Being in male form had been much easier because she didn’t need to worry about those things. After returning to female form though, they had constantly been a problem. She also realizes they are a source of discomfort for Mulan, so secretly she has started to hate the things.

Now that she is in front of Merida, she finally realizes that Merida is also a woman with very large breasts. In fact, the pair of them could be boob sisters! She lifts up one of her boobs and pressed it against Merida’s, letting the nipples touch. Slowly, she allows her nipple to catch on and rub across Merida’s. To her astonishment, both nipples became harder the more she plays with them. Merida is also flushed and making erotic noises, although this is just as likely because you were unabatingly savoring her snatch.

Suddenly, a little bit of white stuff comes out of Merida’s nipple, and Mushu becomes even more intrigued. The blushing Merida in the throws of another orgasm can only close her eyes, not able to meet the dragon eyes staring at her chest like it is meat. When Mushu suddenly throws her arms around Merida, and takes a breast in her mouth, Merida can only let out a cute yelp as Mushu feasts on her tits. Meanwhile, Mushu’s pussy never stops grinding hard on your cock.

The combination of two women at once, Merida’s lewd snatch grinding your face while Mushu’s hot pussy grinds your cock… you eventually blow your load. However, Mushu’s grinding doesn’t let up. She doesn’t slow down, even as white stuff leaks out of her pussy and gets mashed under her grinding hips. She keeps going with no signs of stopping. If anything, the lewd fragrance of your seed actually caused her to grow even more aggressive. No matter what, she keeps ravaging you and Merida without end.

What neither you nor Merida know is that it isn’t a matter of Mushu cumming and then being done. If it was a matter of orgasms, Mushu has already orgasmed twelve times by the time you release your first burst of cum deep in her womb. Rather, this is an endurance run. The frenzy is not something that can quickly be taken care of. It’s a continuous lustful state that gradually diminishes the longer her sexual needs are met. Fortunately, when it comes to high endurance, you and Merida are the best in the biz. Merida’s hardworking body once took your cock all night long, and you naturally could go forever.

Thus, the three of you continue to fuck late into the evening, that particular clearing where she lands is filled with moans and screams of sex until the sun is gone and the stars are starting to come out. Mushu’s draconic roars keep the three of you from being bothered by anyone. By the time Mushu’s frenzy is over, all three of you are exhausted. Yes, even you had been satiated sexually for the moment. Of course, if the question was, ‘could you go again?’, the answer was yes, but you really had no desire to do it. As to the question of how much cum you deposited into Merida and Mushu’s wombs that night, it’d be very difficult to count.

By the time you are done, Mushu lies on her back, an arm around each of you like a dragon hording their treasure. You comfortably lie on her left boob, while Merida is relegated to her right as a pillow. She wears a complicated look on her face, which appears more haggard than anything. She has fantasized about having sex on a dragon. Never in her wildest dreams had she fantasized about shortly after having sex with that same dragon.

“It looks like my lord owes me a pair of panties.” Mushu suddenly says teasingly.

You shoot her a shocked look and she laughs. As it turns out, she is very aware of what you meant when you said riding bareback. Unlike Ursula, the perverted Mushu is not bearly as naive towards double entendre. However, a bet is a bet, and you spent nearly ten hours mounting the dragon barebacked, as it were. That said, that’s actually a pretty impressive feat. A dragon frenzy normally takes 2-3 days to calm down, and that’s when the receiving partner is another dragon! For the pair of you to spend out Mushu’s first frenzy in only ten hours, it is a testament to your vigor and prowless in bed.

You end up falling asleep under the stars, naked, with four giant pillows to snuggle up to.

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The way Merida mounts a dragon, it is clear how provocative the stance is. You weren’t 100% on the logistics of playing with Merida while she steers, but after seeing her position in front of you, everything becomes clear. In essence, Merida’s legs are straight out, straddling the dragon. Her feet are in the stirrups and are pushing her up. Her hands hold the reigns with her entire body leading forward onto Mushu’s neck.

Basically, her legs proper her butt up, which is waving at you, and she’s in a position on all fours, holding herself up with her hands on the reigns and her feet on the stirrups. With a slight lift of her skirt, her ass and pussy are completely bare for your viewing pleasure. In truth, sticking your dick in her is going to involve mounting the dragon on your knees. Not that you can’t do it, you could do basically anything you put your mind on. However, you didn’t want to waste the opportunity while you were face first with her pussy.

While the pair of you flew through the air, you lifted up the back of her skirt, which was only slightly fluttering the wind. At the moment, you guys had only been airborn for a minute or two, and Mushu was gently gliding alongside the ship, stretching her wings that had been spread to full in some time. With her butt and glistening pussy exposed, you dive in, plunging your nose into her buttcrack as your tongue assaults her pussy.

“Ah!” Merida let’s out a surprised sound. “No-not here, the ship… they can see.”

Of course, Snow White and the maids were still watching with interest as the dragon flew alongside the ship. So, naturally, if they were looking carefully, they could see your face shoved up Merida’s exposed butt, her metal skirt raised up and lying on top of your head now.

However, you’ve already started, and it wasn’t your style to stop now. Your tongue attacks Merida’s snatch wildly. You hadn’t had the pleasure of tasting Merida since she had the baby. You hadn’t forgotten your quest to compile the taste of all your women into long-term memory, and Merida’s pussy was no exception. She didn’t taste as salty as Snow White. Rather, she had a very fragrant taste. You recognized it from the times you’ve had her before, but it was stronger now. You noticed they previous night before that having a baby and becoming a MILF had changed Merida in subtle ways, making her more insatiable and less reserved. Another subtle change is that she emitted a stronger lewd smell. It was pleasant and flowery, but it left no mistake about how horny Merida was. With your nose locked in on this smell, even without the collar Merida would never be able to hide her lust from you.

While enjoying the taste of your baby mommy, Merida quickly finds herself surrendering to her lust, but a wolfcall coming from the ship knocks her out of it. Of course, one of the ladies couldn’t help but notice and chose to embarrass Merida further. This would natural be Snow White, who had been forced to succumb to public indecency by you so many times, that being able to relish in watching another girl face it gave her a slightly cruel streak.

The flustered and embarrassed Merida couldn’t exactly stop now. In her current position, she was absolutely helpless to your machinations. This was part of the reason she had put herself into this position in the first place! And while it did excite her, naturally, she couldn’t stand for the shame of being watched. Thus, she controlled the only thing she did have control of… that was the reigns to Mushu.

She suddenly yanked Mushu’s head to the side, forcing the dragon to turn away from the boat and open up a distance between them. Mushu wasn’t used to being a mount, and had already fallen comfortably into just casually enjoying a fly, so to have her head suddenly yanked to the side startled her. She dropped her wings instinctually, and her head dropped, sending the three of them into a plunge.

Of course, even though Mushu was inexperienced as a mount, Merida was experienced as a rider. The problem was, as soon as Mushu started diving, so did you. Your head plows the rest of the way into Merida’s snatch, and you instinctually reach out and grab the cheeks of her butt while you tongue plunges deep inside her. The flustered Merida, in the middle of receiving sexual pleasure being delivered by your rough hands and tongue, struggles to perform the motions.

However, summoning all her strength, she pulls up on the reigns. Mushu gets the idea and straightens herself. Naturally, she was surprised causing her to fall into a dive, but she would never have hit the ground no matter what Merida did, so she corrected herself automatically as soon as the surprise passed. Merida’s tug just had gotten her passed the surprise a little quicker is all.

Mushu cocked her back to give Merida an angry glare, but when she caught sight of Merida, she froze for a second. Merida’s face was completely flush and she was breathing incredibly heavily. Little moans were coming out of her mouth, and it was taking all she could to keep a hold of the reigns. Mushu suddenly felt a bit of embarrassment, remembering that her lord was ravaging Merida from behind this whole time. She had almost forgotten two people were engaging in ‘this’ and ‘that’ on her back!

That realization caused something in Mushu to tingle oddly. It was a sensation somewhat similar to the sensation she felt when she thought about her sister. However, her sister was nowhere nearby, so Mushu couldn’t understand why she had these feelings. Something about her lord banging women near her was causing her to feel funny. It was truly a dilemma.

Meanwhile, you tongue fucked the hell out of Merida. Your hands had grabbed each cheek with a vicelike grip. Unlike Kida or Snow White, Merida wasn’t as muscular and her butt wasn’t as rock hard, having just enough fat the get a good grip on her booty. Using her ass as leverage, you were plunging your tongue in and out of her. Your tongue was shooting straight out, and as you gasped for breath between each thrust, your face plowed over and over again into her underside, your nose sliding wetly into her buttcrack, and your tongue sliding smoothing into her pussy. As you went, it made lewd, wet noises that were noise enough that even Merida could hear you wetly licking her pussy over the rush of wind.

Of course, at this point, she was lost in ecstasy, her hands no longer being able to control the reigns properly as she let out gasps and moans, your tongue sending spikes of pleasure erupting through her body like fireworks. In truth, she had already failed as a wyvern rider, and had she been riding a wyvern in this condition, she might be in serious trouble. Fortunately, Mushu was smarter and more capable, and generously accounted for Merida’s distracted nature, even though Merida occasionally unconsciously tugged at the reigns in uncomfortable ways.

Finally, Merida lost all control, ripping up on the reigns as she came. Even Mushu couldn’t keep from arching her neck as Merida pulled with such vigor. This caused the dragon to come almost to a dead stop, while Merida screamed orgasmically, her pussy erupting over your face.  Just like when the dragon ended up falling, this stop send your face plunging into her depths, and as if to accentuate this finale, your tongue grows out an extra inch, plunging deeper into Merida then a tongue typically could.

Mushu manages to regain control, pulling back the reigns from an orgasming Merida who looks down guiltily with an apologetic glance after realizing what she did, and you start moving forward gently once again.

Merida’s liquid tide flows out, and once you pull your face away, dumps down onto Mushu’s back. Strangely enough, Mushu doesn’t feel angry at the rough and uncomfortable treatment as she was used as a couple’s sex toy. Rather, she could feel Merida’s lust running down her neck and back, and it gave her an indescribable feeling. Her heart was beating fast and she was breathe a little hard herself. She had an irrepressible urge to be embraced by you and Merida. Either of you, both of you, it didn’t matter. Her body felt like it was on fire. Even Mulan had never made her feel so out of control.

Mushu was already rather close to the ground, so she suddenly swooped down. Merida was surprised and pulled with her reigns, but Mushu long past being controlled. Both you and Merida were taken aback when you slammed into the ground with a sudden rough landing. Mushu didn’t hesitate to toss you off her back. You thought for a moment that perhaps Mushu was angry from the rough treatment that went a little farther than you expected. Merida is guilty and embarrassed that she came on Mushu, and suspect Mushu was angry or appalled by it.

So, naturally you were both surprise when Mushu suddenly turned back into her human form. As she ran towards you, her face red and her teeth bared, you held up your fists to defend yourself. However, she grabbed the clothing at her chest and pulled, the fabric exploding as two massive tits were unleashed. These massive things were even a size up on Merida, who had just had a baby, so they obviously distracted both you and Merida and caused the pair of you to drop your guard for an instant. And instant was all she needed, and Mushu leapt at the pair of you.

Like that, you were assaulted by an adult dragon in full heat.

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From Chapter 21, Aurora’s Impregnation.

In Color

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Weeks turned to months, and my life within the Cambion village started to turn into a routine. My leveling had stalled on account of remaining faithful to a single sex partner, and we rarely went nuts when it came to sex positions or time. Like any long-lasting relationship, the sex started to decline as the pair of us grew comfortable with each other’s wants and desires. Although some may have had an impression I’m a slut by my previous provocative tendencies, at that time I was driven by a desire to survive and habit.

When you have many orgasms, its very easy to fall into the habit of continuing to seek sexual gratification, especially to fill the void left by fear and anxiety. For example, a person who masturbates frequently can barely go a day without becoming horny and masturbating, where someone who doesn’t masturbate might go weeks without an orgasm and be perfectly fine. A person with a loving wife, children, and fulfilling work might masturbate less than a single guy who just lost his job. It might not just be because he has more free time, but because he also is carrying some stress and loneliness that orgasms can treat.

In my case, my current busy scheduled and limited choices prevented me from having the time or opportunity to have the sex to which I was accustomed. My carnal resistance continued to rise and my horniness finally dropped into the realm of normal humans. That’s to say I had sex with Peers every morning, an event that when conjoined with our strange accumulation of circulating life energy, provided the sexual pleasure of any three normal orgasms. Then, every night, I would pull out my dildo, a ten-inch Sandor and Pratter exclusive that the Cambions had thankfully salvaged from the slavers and provided myself with a couple of orgasms just to help me go to sleep.

Now that I thought about it, that might be considered rather sexually active for most humans, but it was a major improvement to me when compared to before, when I masturbated whenever I thought people weren’t looking, mounted Min at least twice a day, and still looked for other men on the side. In retrospect, my behavior was a bit out of control. Part of me missed that old life. It was a life where I got to experience new and exciting cocks every day. It was risky, reckless, and the darker parts of me admitted it was fun.

However, the safety and security of the village suited me fine as well. I certainly was happy not fearing for my life. I also started to feel emotions for Peers beyond sexual satisfaction. His laid back and accepting attitude was refreshing. Compared to Min, who was quiet, reserved, and often intense, Peers was much easier to be around. I didn’t mind teasing him and being teased by him.

“Good, good! Hold it, just a little longer. You got it!” Mary responded excitedly.

In my hand was an honest to goodness fireball. It wasn’t the first one I’ve ever made, but it was the strongest and most stable. It was one I was confident that if I sent away from my body, would travel more than a meter before dissipating in a puff of smoke.

{Fire Magic has increased to LVL 5!}

I smiled happily as I saw my magical ability increase to five. For magic, five was a very important level. It was the level where fire magic was considered capable of being used in fighting. Before this, I could start fires, warm blankets, dry clothing, and heat up a room, but to actually be capable of damaging someone beyond a slight burn was outside of my abilities.

Of course, Mary hadn’t just taught me fire magic. I also had increased water magic to level 5 the previous week, although it’s usefulness in battle outside of a fire attributed monster was questionable. Unlike in RPGs, it was actually exceptionally difficult to hurt a monster by tossing a ball of water at them. Unless you could turn the water into a compressed beam or create so much water as to flood your enemies, neither of which could be done without a lot of effort and higher understanding of water than level 5, then it simply wasn’t practical as a weapon.

As to the more creative uses of water, such as coalescing it in someone’s lungs to drown them, controlling the water flow in someone’s body to instantly dehydrate them, or boiling them from the inside… Mary was completely shocked by these particular suggestions. With a bit of self-study, I discovered this was not actually a possibility. Water magic worked best on pure water, and the purer the water, the easier the magic worked. By the time you got to the consistency of the ocean, controlling saltwater was near impossible and even the act of just separating the salt from the water required an 8 or 9 in water skill.

The few people who did use water as a weapon often kept a gourd of distilled water to use in fights, because even river water caused a dip in strength and quality. That wasn’t to say that water magic was weak. Being able to pull moisture out of the air or distill water that was normally undrinkable was infinitely useful to any group of travelers. Water was both heavy and inconvenient, and a water mage afforded a group many conveniences they’d otherwise be forced to live without. They were supporters and could be the backbone of any group, and when added with an offensive magic, these support mages were highly sought after by adventurers. Suffice it to say, if I attempted to join the Adventurer’s guild now, rather than shunned, I’d be welcomed with open arms.

On top of that, after learning both these skills to four, they joined with Magic and Magic Sense to create an advanced skill, elemental magic. As to what elemental magic does, from my understanding, it strengthens the use of the basic skills beyond their max, and also allows them to be combined. For example, I could now directly create steam by combining fire and water. It was only at level 1, but Mary was still incredibly impressed when I told her I had gained this skill. Despite her water and fire magic being at 7 and 8 respectively, she still had yet to learn any advanced skills. While my skill gains seemed rather slow to me compared to the first few months in this world, to Mary they were the progress of a savant.

To put my learning in perspective, most people took four years to do what I’d accomplished in two months. Getting to level five meant I had a basic understanding of these magics. This required typical study under a master magician far more skilled than Mary. In fact, she admitted that most of her fire and water magic came from allocating her skill points. She had expected me to have to do the same and only expected me to reach level 2-3 at most, given my level and age.

However, where most people learned magic control alongside the elemental magic, I had already maxed this skill on my own. Combined with a base understanding of thermal kinetics and the properties of water, this led towards rapid growth, once again proving that education is the key to skill gain. I wondered if I had paid more attention in those physics classes if I might already be at an even higher number by now.

By this point, the fireball had dimmed in my hand, and it was already near going out. I had already been practicing for an hour, and the mana inside me had dwindled. It felt like a waste to down mana potions just to keep practicing, especially since I had other responsibilities, such as making more mana potions! I cut off my supply of mana and let the fireball snap out of existence with the closing of my hand. It was definitely a cool experience to hold fire in my hands.

“Soon, I might start having to ask you for advice,” Mary said, her lips pouty and her eyes fluttering.

If I hadn’t already become used to Mary’s demeanor, I would have assumed that she was flirting with me. For not the first time I considered pushing her down on my bed and seeing what happened. I was no longer strictly a straight woman, and while Peers satisfied the needs I had with men, it’d actually been quite a long time since I’d been with a woman. It was exactly for that reason I hadn’t summoned Jenai up until now. If I summoned her, I knew we’d be having sex shortly after, and I wasn’t sure how cool Peers would be with that. Now that’s it’s been two months, it’s been a really long time since I summoned her, so she was likely going to be angry with me too, which only made me put it off longer.

“I might…” I responded coquettishly, but I didn’t put any real effort into it.

I wouldn’t be teaching Mary too much about water and fire magic. It wasn’t necessarily being vindictive. I just wanted to keep some secrets to myself, and I didn’t see Mary or the colony benefiting all that much by Mary gaining a level or two in a skill. She was teaching me magic as a means of the colony showing me their sincerity. If I turned around and ended up helping them out, I felt like it’d be stepping a bit of their sincerity. While I wanted the Cambions to think I was worth keeping around, there had to be limits. It’s possible to make yourself too useful, and my free time every day was already limited.

Before Mary left, she touched my arm, letting her fingers linger there before pulling away gently like we were lovers. As soon as she left, I turned to my nightstand and went through the potion vials which had been used to test whether there was any effect induced on the potions as a result of being in proximity of Peers and I having sex. Peers had to leave early this morning on a supply hunt, so I wasn’t able to test these vials out. I had planned to try to include them in the energy cycling between Peers and me. More importantly, this morning I hadn’t been sexually fulfilled. Adding Mary’s sultry teasing, and I was actually somewhat stressed by the time she left. I quickly found out I couldn’t think straight.

Rather than head right for the lab, I pulled out ol’ faithful, yes, my 10-inch dildo has a name, and I hiked up my dress. As the spring season set in and the weather grew hotter, of course, I didn’t learn my lesson and continued to move around in the absence of underwear. My skirt was traditional and went down to my ankles, so unless some one like that boy pulled it completely up, I had no risk of exposing myself.

However, at the moment, I was definitely exposed. Discarding the rack of vials in front of me on my pillow, I lifted one leg up onto the bed while keeping the other supplanted on the floor. Leaning back on arm, I picked up the dildo with the other and injected a light degree of magic into it, causing it to warm up and spring to vibrating life. For the moment, I just pressed the head against my clit, allowing the vibrations to turn up my sexual excitement levels appropriately.

Holding the other end, I lightly swirled the head of the dildo in concentric circles over my clit like it was a smaller bullet vibrator. I had such a contraption, but I wasn’t in the mood to do two things at once. Naturally, the Cambions only provided me with a tent, so all it would take is someone pushing open the flap at any point and I’d be caught, my throbbing pussy in full view of the outside world.

However, Peers is the only guy who’d ever push into my tent without warning, and he was gone today. Even if he did suddenly show up, it wouldn’t be a problem. With Peers temperament, he’d just laugh it off, come up to me, kiss me in the lips, grab the dildo out of my hand, and start using it on me. He was sloppier at it than me, occasionally jamming it too deep or at the wrong angle, but in conjunction with his warm lips and hard body, it’d do the trick.

With my eyes closed and a faint smile on my face I didn’t realize was there, I rapidly twirled the vibrator while thinking of Peers fucking me. I imagined his kisses, his breath, and his warm body. As I imagined the feel of his cock sliding into me, my fingers lowered and I send the dildo plunging into my womanhood. Enough of my mana had recovered and I was very adept at manipulating the mana-powered virbrator, so it came as second nature as I controlled the vibrations in a pattern that achieved optimum results.

As my wrist started to bend up and down aggressively, sending all of the ten inches of dildo plunging into my depths with each twist, my mind started to wander away from Peers. I started to imagine Mary as the one with me. She was giving me her sultry, sexy looks while holding the dildo and plunging it into me, her soft, sweet lips taking my own.

The combination of the dildo’s vibrations, the highly skilled movements of my hand from the former sleight of hand and maxed masturbation skills, and my own erotic imagination, and I immediately found myself cumming hard. My hand on the bed tightened into a fist, holding the blanket tightly. My fingers started to curl, and my mouth opened in an elongated but silent orgasm. Naturally, I couldn’t be loud at this point in the day. Even if nobody pushed their way into my tent, they could still hear things.

My pussy clamped down hungrily on the dildo deep inside me, automatically performing kegels that were completely lost on the bodyless contraption, but served to enhance and elongate my own orgasm.

“Ahhh… hah, hah, hah,” I let out a final moan, unable to keep the last bit of orgasm from coming out of my mouth as I started panting.

As I moaned, I also gushed, fragrant lust erupting around the dildo and shooting out of my pussy, almost assuredly wetting my sheets. At this point and time, I’d usually would keep going. For me, a single cum wasn’t nearly as sexually satisfying. I’d have to keep going two to three more times, depending on how horny I was to start with.

However, just as I came, I felt a magic disturbance coming from in front of me. Jumping out of my lustful mode like I had just been shocked, I pulled the dildo out, eliciting another squirt of lewd liquid to leave with it. Tossing the dildo to the side and ending the mana feed, I straightened myself and pulled down my skirt. In the span of two seconds, my body still reeling for orgasm, I had removed almost all evidence of my transgressions. If there wasn’t a wet streak on the bed running from a small pool under my butt all the way to the pillow of my bed, there would have been no indication at all of what I was just doing.

“Oh, shit.” When my eyes finally focused on what created the magic disturbance, I cursed out loud.

It wasn’t somebody spying on me using magic or something like that. Rather, it looked like when I came, I came harder than I expected. My lust had actually overtaken my pillow, and the rack of test tubes sitting on top of that pillow. My lust had struck the testubes, with some of it dripping down into a couple of the them, causing the magic disturbance.

My first thought is that I must have ruined the results of my experiment. However, even that shouldn’t have created this strange magical resonance. One particular vile from the set caught my attention the most. Picking it up, I instinctually fed a bit of my mana into the mixture. It almost felt like it was humming, and as soon as I started feeding it mana, it almost felt like a black hole. Without warning, it began to suck out my mana aggressively. I didn’t even have the chance to pull back.

In an instant, the last bit of mana was drained out of me, and I nearly collapsed on the bed from fatigue. The only reason I hadn’t pass out was that the second wind skill kicked in, giving me a small boost of mana. Looking down at the vial, the humming resonance seemed to feel even louder now. The color was also changing. Originally, it was a dark red, but now it was much lighter.

Unable to stop myself, I pulled a few mana potions from my bedside and downed one, recovering most of my mana in a single gulp. Ever so carefully, I start putting mana back in. Once again, the potion started to hungrily eat mana, pulling it out of me at an alarming rate. I immediately downed a second potion before it could drain the last of the mana from me and cause me to faint. The potion was still humming and changing, growing lighter and lighter red until it was almost clear. It took one last potion before the mana was finally all absorbed.

I let out a gasp when it finally finished, a small surge of power indicating the potion was complete. As soon as the power erupted, the translucent solution started to glow with a golden hue. Being used as a mana channel had exhausted my mind, and I had a splitting headache after having almost three times my normal amount of mana drained through me. However, I had to know what I just created. Without a break, I executed the examine ability.

{Elixir – Class S – Complete Recovery and Restoration of all status misalignments short of death.}

I only just managed to get the test back on the rack when my body gave out and I collapsed into unconsciousness. I didn’t even have time to celebrate as one other body of text popped up in front of my eyes.

{Congratulations, you have leveled to Enchantress Lvl 12!}

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{Due to the failure to select a skill, your point has been automatically allocated to the most suitable selection: Illusionist.}

{Title Unlocked: Illusion Breaker}

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The airship is quite high in the air, naturally, so it’s not like you aren’t able to save Tiana. As to her talk about you not being able to target her with magic, that is a bluff. You have already used identifying magic to understand the aspects of her spell. That’s how you are so confident that having her outside the guard rails and hanging over the side of the ship constituted not being on the ship. After all, you don’t want to risk Tiana’s life on semantics.

Not that it matters anyway. You’re practically a demi-god. There isn’t a spell alive you couldn’t untangle. Dispelling Tiana’s binding magic is something you can do with extreme ease. As soon as Tiana started falling, her delirious mind woke up alertly, but there was nothing she could do as she saw your dick slide out of her pussy in slow motion. She could only see your satisfied face and then she was in free fall, gobs of liquid and cum leaking out of her pussy and floating up in a long stream, like she was a plane releasing a contrail of sex.

She only fell for about twenty seconds, her mind a complete blank, when suddenly she was caught in your arms. The feel of your warmth grabbing her was the most wonderful thing she ever felt, and when she saw your face, her heart started to beat faster and she couldn’t help but fall for her savior. However, by the time you had floated her back up to the airship, setting her on the deck, Tiana’s mind had finally started working again and she realized that her freefall was all your fault in the first place.

Caught between the relief of being saved and the anger that you dropped her in the first place, Tiana could only glare at you as you laugh and scratch your neck awkwardly.

“Sorry about that, but it was fun, yeah?” You say to fill in the silence.

Tiana turns her head, lashing her hair angrily. She immediately walks away, her feet stomping as if to take out her anger on the deck of the ship. Windburnt, red, and angry, Tiana only goes about ten feet before she gets on her knees. You watch curiously as she crawls the rest of the way, her skinny butt wagging, and her red swollen pussy swaying back and forth as she crawls into her doghouse.

A moment later, the “door” of the doghouse slams shut, cutting her off from you. It seems like Tiana needed some time by herself to vent, and without a room of her own, only her doghouse gave her the alone time she needed. You didn’t know if you should laugh or cry at the sight of it. At that point you realize that the noises of her screaming during sex had woken up and brought out most of the other girls other than Kida on the deck. The maids only shiver and hug each other, glad that they are not the ones to face your wrath.

Snow White merely nods appraisingly with her arms crossed. “The skinny elf girl is actually a lot tougher than I thought. I’m impressed.”

“I will not get on owner’s bad side so that I don’t receive such treatment.” Rapunzel says almost to herself.

Only Mushu actually looks intrigued. “If my lord wishes to do such a thing, I have wings and would be at no risk. Although, if you truly wanted to use the elf, I could turn into my dragon form and you may do what you wish to her on my back. Ariel told me you had fingered her on sister’s back once before. Since sister has done it, it’s only natural for big sister to experience the same thing!”

“Re-really? Can we do that?” Merida suddenly gets excited.

“Eh? Merida wants to have sex on my back?” Mushu seems taken aback.

“Well, of course. I’m a wyvern knight. It was my job to scout for the kingdom. I’m quite comfortable in the air. Naturally… ahem…” Merida lowers her head, her face blushing as she speaks quieter. “Naturally, I’d fantasize about having sex while riding one. However, the wyvern is too small. Perhaps on a dragon’s back though…”

Mushu snorts while giving a derisive look. “You dare compare a great dragon like me to some puny wyvern? Hmph!… However, if it’s my lord’s desire, then perhaps it can be arranged.”

“C-can I put a saddle and reigns on you like my wyvern? And then while I’m steering you daddy can take me from behind!”

“You wish to saddle a dragon!” Mushu’s face flashes angrily. “What do you take me for! That’s so insulting and demeaning, to allow some human to steer me…”

Merida lowers her head apologetically, but the excitement in her eyes doesn’t go away. After all, she has ridden in the air for years. Being able to mount a dragon at all is a fantasy of every wyvern knight, one that Merida still felt envy towards Ariel for experiencing. Add to that the taboo of performing sex while in the air, and it is something every wyvern rider had thought of, but never voiced out loud. Few wyvern could hold more than one person while airborn, so it was always just a fantasy. But, by combining both dreams of a rider, naturally, it becomes possible and the temptation is too much for Merida to contain herself.

She has never thought of it with Mulan, as Mulan is less amendable than her sister, it seems. That one time she took Ariel was a single-time offer. As Mulan stated, ‘Only Master is allowed to mount’ her, let alone have any kind of sexual relations while on her back. Therefore, this situation was one that might only come once in Merida’s life. The pleading eyes she gave you were so full of hope and desperation, that you couldn’t even consider saying no. Naturally, the thought of engaging more than heavy petting on a dragon’s back excited you as well.

“Very well, let’s do it!”

“Yes!” The happiness that overwhelmed Merida’s face warms your heart.

“My lord wishes to saddle this dragon…” Mushu looks a little shocked and put off. “This dragon is my lords, of course… would you not rather mount me bareback.”

A sidelook at Merida shows a worried look and a slight shake of her head. It is clear that being able to saddle and steer while being fucked is part of Merida’s fantasy. It’d be like someone getting a handjob or blowjob while steering a car versus getting a blowjob while sitting in the backseat of a car. There is something gained by having to be focused on steering and traffic while be ravished. You had no control of what was being done to you, and could only survive the onslaught. It must be something like that for Merida.

“Ah… we’ll use a saddle and reign this time if Mushu doesn’t mind… for erm… protection.”

Mushu looks like she wants to say something more, but decides not after looking between you and Merida. “Yes… if my lord commands.”

She looks a little depressed by that. Apparently, a saddle being place on a dragon is quite insulting and demeaning to a dragon. Mulan would certainly rather die than have a saddle put on her. However, Mushu still sought your approval and knew that her sister and you are a joint package since she joined the harem. However, you decided to throw her a bone too, in a matter of speaking.

“Hey, after I’m done with Merida, I’ll tell you what, I’ll mount you bareback and ride you until you collapse from exhaustion. How does that sound?”

Mushu’s eyes brighten a bit. “Oh, ho… I can fly quite the distance, if we did it that way, it might be days before I’d need to stop for a rest.”

“Oh, I plan to ride you hard. I doubt you’ll even be able to keep going for an hour?”

“A-an hour?” Mushu couldn’t even contemplate how you’d fly her that would leave her tired in under an hour, but the confidence in your voice fascinated her. “F-fine! It’s a deal. But if I win, th-then I want… hmm… I want you to make Mulan cum while wearing her panties… and then give me the wet panties!”

“Haha, I’ll do that even if I win!” You wink.

Mushu merely nods in a daze, no longer minding the saddle and reigns as she contemplates what you could possibly mean by riding a dragon bareback. Of course, when you said you planned to mount her bareback, you never said she’d be in dragon form.

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“Ah! Ah! Ah! Stop! Please stop! I’m sorry!” Tears run down Tiana’s eyes as she begs for mercy.Since you couldn’t have Tiana on the ship, the answer is pretty simple. You simply need to enjoy Tiana off the ship. Thus, you toss her over the edge. She is now naked, hanging over the side, your hands gripping her legs are the only thing keeping her from plummeting miles down to the ground. Of course, it isn’t just your hands keeping her up. Her pelvis is also supported by ten inches of penis, which as long as it remains erect, is capable of holding her lanky body horizontally in front of you.

However, each time you started pulling out, her pelvis loses its major support feature, and her body dips and your hands start to shake as you find yourself unable to hold on to her much longer. This is the point in which she becomes the most frantic, feeling the instability of your hands while her falls and her eyes roll up to see a sprawling landscape a mile beneath her.

“Ah, please, don’t take it out, You’re slipping. I’m starting to fall!”

“What are you saying? What do you want me to do with this penis?” You ask mischievously.

“Slide it back in!” Tiana says desperately, “Please, slide it in me, I need all of it! I don’t want to fall!”

You oblige, sliding the cock in and leveling Tiana out. However, as you push your hips forward a bit harshly, it causes her own hips to be pushed out, further leaving her out from the edge. She grabs on your hands which are holding her hips, afraid you might let her go. Meanwhile, she let’s out a wailing scream, tears now falling down her face freely.

“Ah, it’s starting to slide back out again!” You gasp.

“No! Please, stick it in me!”

“Are you sure you want all of it?”

“Yessss….!” Tiana shouts. “I want it as deep as possible, please don’t let me fall!”

“Okay…” You push your dick even harder against her, but while your penis stabilizes her body, it also serves to push her off the edge a little more.

“Ahhhhhhhhh! Commoner, please! Please… ah, it hurts when it’s that deep!”

“Well, if it hurts then…” You slide out a little.

“No, no, no, no! Please, don’t take it out!”

“You’re giving me conflicting orders. I don’t think Tiana knows what she wants. Since that’s the case, I think I’ll just start fucking you now.”

“Ah! Commoner, let me back on the ship! I’m going to fall! Don’t start moving your hips. I feel like I’m slipping. Please!”

“But if I put you back on the ship while my dick is inside you, you’ll die, right?”

“Ahhhhh… take it out first then.”

“Okay, dokey…”

“No, no, it’s slipping, put it back in, put it back in!”

“Ah, it’s starting to feel really good, since you want it in and out, isn’t that just Tiana saying she wants to be fucked?”

“You bastard commoner! You… I hate you! I hate you!” Tiana screams tearfully. “Why won’t you stop?”

“Ah, isn’t that because I haven’t cum yet? Since we can’t have sex on the airship, we need to have sex off of it. That’s what you wanted. So naturally, once we’re done you can come back on board, right?”

“You… You… just do it then, finish quickly!”

“You want it quickly?” You thrust once in and out hard, causing her butt to fall down the side of the air ship just a little.

“Ahhh! No, take your time! Just do it! Get it over with!”

“Eh? You need to be specific. It’s really high up here and I’m feeling a little vertigo, so you need to be clear with your commands.”

“Please! Just fuck me! Fuck me and cum in me. Please! Now, do it now. Don’t let me go!” Tiana shouts tearfully

“Ah… Tiana, if that’s all you wanted, you should have just said so.” You chuckle.

Tiana glares up at your hatefully, but doesn’t otherwise respond to any more of your comments. As is, her naked body is bright red and flushed from the wind blowing past as the airship floats gently through the sky. However, when hanging from the edge, the gentle breeze feels like a tornado.

Furthermore, Tiana is in a position with her feet up and her ass over the edge of the ship while only being held by your dick slipped through the guard rail. Your sweaty hands grasp her hips, but her head is lower than her body. With her extremely light pale complexion, her face is visibly reddened as blood rushes to her head, both in fear and from her body being tilted upside down. In fact, it might even be a bit surprising she hasn’t passed out by now.

Carefully, you start moving your hips, thrust after thrust. You don’t allow your hands to lose their grip of her thighs. Tiana doesn’t know this, but you magically improved the grip, so it’d be quite difficult for you to drop her, especially with your extreme strength. You didn’t make it a habit of threatening women’s lives. You just wanted to scare her a bit and take a little vengeance for her bad behavior earlier.

However, the rush of holding her precariously over the edge while she screams for her life is a bit more provocative than you anticipated, and soon you find yourself getting into the sex, enjoying the feel of Tiana, who is desperately clinging to you while also afraid to move less she slip and fall. Her long, thin legs that might fit well on a supermodel are lying up your chest, and she is desperately trying to wrap her toes around your neck to provide herself with one more anchor to the boat. However, her toes aren’t quite long enough, and they merely scratched at the back of your neck as she squeezed it with her feet.

Also, but trying to hold on to your neck with her feet, she also ends up squeezing her legs together, and tightening her own pussyhole. This gives her pussy a tighter feel for your cock, and forces you to have to push harder to slide it into her. As a result of pushing harder, Tiana become even more desperate, clamping tighter, and leading to more pushing. As a result, Tiana is unknowingly making things more dangerous for herself, and more pleasurable for you.

While watching her flushed face that is starting to go delirious while enjoying yourself, your dick suddenly slides slightly smoother and almost falls out. This forces you to make a quick adjustment to keep from dropping her. The sudden movement causes Tiana to scream out. As it turns out, the extreme excitement of being held overboard while being fucked hard by your big dick mixed with blood rushing to her head and making her dizzy was too much for Tiana too, and despite her best efforts, she found herself cumming all over your dick. This changes the viscosity of her pussy, causing your dick to slide in smoother, and resulted in her nearly falling again.

Feeling how wet the orgasming Tiana is, it only makes you more lustful, and you pick up the pace, pounding her hard enough that if you weren’t using magic to sticky finger her sides, she would have already been knocked out of your hands. The girl herself has lost most of her mind at this point. The only two things that she can think about are fear and intense arousal. As adrenaline shoots through her, it leads to even stronger orgasms than when she was being degraded by you. In reality, she has never been as turned on or as sexually satisfied as in this one moment. Between a big dick, oxygen deprivation, and adrenaline, Tiana can do nothing but cum more and more. She starts slipping in and out of consciousness, but the good feelings kept being transmitted from her adulterous pussy, and she kept cumming accordingly.

This version of Tiana took you to your limits, and you finally explode, cumming inside Tiana even as you continue to thrust in and out of her. Your cock functions to churn the seed inside her, mashing up your cum with the lusty juices inside Tiana. However, as you cum, your focus is lost for a bit, and with the strong waves of pleasure you instinctually grab onto the guardrail bars for a better grip as you cum.

A moment later, you blow your last load, and your dick finally slides out of her pussy. Feeling relaxed and content, you suddenly get a feeling like you’re forgetting something. Looking over the edge of the airship, you make a frown.

“Oops, I dropped her.”

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For some reason, none of the girls got good sleep the previous night, and thus everyone slept in late. It is already past noon by the time you come out of your room. You left the sleeping Kida on the shattered remains of bed-kun. She is still naked and covered in dried cum. The once shy-looking sweetheart, now that she has messy hair and gunk all over her face and body, no longer looks even remotely sweet or innocent. Escaping the musty sex-filled room, you go into your own more comfortable bed after using magic to clean yourself off from your previous escapades.

Finally, you wake up eight hours later feeling re-energized. Even your hips are fine despite being through an ordeal that should have prevented you from ever being able to stand again. You go outside onto the deck of the airship, stretching and letting the breeze rush across your face. With your eyes close, you hold out your hands and pull a scene from Titantic, enjoying some of the more subtle aspects of your airship.

“This is unacceptable, commoner!” A shrill and obnoxious voice butts into your pleasant afternoon.

“What’s unacceptable?” You respond dryly, not even opening your eyes as you feel her run up beside you.

“The room accommodations on this ship are simply not appropriate for a woman of my pedigree. I demand you resolve the situation immediately!” Tiana demands.

“Hah? The rooms are quite nice though? They are quite large and majestic, and they each have a nice soft bed except for one unfortunate room, but I’ll fix that soon. So, what do you have a problem with?”

“That I wasn’t given one of these rooms! You gave every other woman a room, but there was none with my name on it!”

“What are you talking about? I brought your house, it’s right there.” You point at the doghouse sitting in the corner with the name ‘Tiana’ written on it.”

“You… to expect a noble like me to sleep in a doghouse? I know we joked and we all had a good laugh, but you need to know your limits. There is a time and place for play, and now is not appropriate?”

“Is that so?” You raise an eyebrow.

Naturally, you have treated Tiana quite harshly in the past, and since then you’ve had the running assumption that her mind was broken. Her haughty behavior and condescending attitude, rather than being destroyed, seems to only have been circumvented. While you treated her like a pet and the other girls saw her as a pet, Tiana herself still saw herself as a noble women.

“Of course, even though I’m a noble, I’ve lowered myself to rut around in the mud with you like a pig, but all nobles have their kinks, and I’ve heard many stories of the depravity of nobles. Being subjected to those depraved acts of yours only proves I’m a noble, yes? I’ve graciously tolerated the treatment up until now, but soon we’re going to be around other nobles, and I don’t want you embarrassing me with your commoner ways. After getting me a proper room, I shall spend the next few days teaching you how to be a proper aristocrat. Shouldn’t you be praising me for my generosity now?”

“Wait, if you didn’t have a place to stay, where’d you stay last night?” You ask, ignoring most of her tirade of crap.

“You mean while you were making such atrociously loud noises with that uncouth oversized giant? Hmm. Well, I certainly wasn’t going to share a room with a goblin, and that big boob sister lover has never gotten along with anyone except Princess Ariel, so naturally, my father was willing to help.”

“You slept with your father!”

“Of course not!” Tiana sniffs. “He stayed out in the hallway. It was humiliating sleeping in a servants quarters, but I endured.”

“It wasn’t so nice for your father either.” You respond dryly.

“Naturally! My father is too old be ruffing it outside. You must properly make sure he has an appropriate place to sleep.”

“I did, you stole it.” You snap, annoyed that she seemed oblivious to the fact she’s the reason her father had a bad night.

“Hmph… don’t be so grouchy. Things are going to change around here. We’re no longer in your outland barbarian kingdom where you reign supreme. We’ll be meeting real nobles who hold more power and money in their pinkie then you will ever know.”

“You don’t say…” you frown, looking down at lanky elf as she grows bolder and bolder.

“So, from now on, you must do what I say. Okay?”

“Do what you say? What if I don’t?” You ask, your grin taking on a slightly dangerous look that goes over Tiana’s head.

“If you don’t? If you don’t, then I’ll… then I’ll…” Tiana looks like she’s thinking for a second before she snaps her finger. “Then I won’t let you have sex with me! Yes, you’ve already had Merida and I doubt Kida will be walking so soon after last night. I can’t imagine you’d ever pick some garish goblin like Snow White to warm your bed, and the siscon is only interested in you if her sister is involved. I shouldn’t even have to mention the squirrel or the help. So naturally, if you want sex anytime in the near future with a beauty like me, you’ll have to do what I say.”

“Is that so? What if I just take you?” You’re face grows even darker.

Tiana senses the danger this time and takes a step back. “You… very well, if that’s how you want to do it… Vorchna Mantuita Brefomochena.”

As Tiana mutters those nonsensical words, a power suddenly erupts. Shockingly, Tiana pulls out a knife, slicing her arm and dropping a few drops of blood onto a piece of paper she was holding. It flashes gold for a second and then disappears.

“What was that?” You demand.

Tiana gives you a gloating smile. “Hmph. I may be a noble, but I’m also part elf, and elfs are very good with binding magic. I just bound my own lifeforce. That’s right, I’ve put my life on the line! If you rape me or in anyway take me while we’re on this vessel, my lifeline will sever and I will die. The same holds true if you target me with magic! So, don’t think you can just deactivate the spell, or teleport me somewhere else, or fly me away… that will all trigger my spell.”

“!!!” Your eyes widen as you’re genuinely surprised at the level this rascally Tiana is willing to go, even to risk her life.

“I believe you love me enough that you wouldn’t risk killing me. So, if you’re good and do what I say, when we land, I will… let you hold my leash and paddle my bottom.” Tiana said the last part quickly while her skin died pink. “But! But if you touch me while my feet remain on this ship, then my life will be forfeit, and you’ll have to live with that for the rest of your life!”

“So, the spell only works when you’re on the ship?” You ask questionally.

Tiana laughs, “Of course, but since we’re all trapped on the ship for the next few days, let me teach you how to be proper and it will pass quickly, yes?”

“Or… I can just have you now.” You shrug.

Tiana jerks for a second, and then gives you a look as if you’re stupid. “I just said, as long as we’re on this ship, you can’t touch me.”

“Actually, you said as like as ‘you’re’ on this ship, I can’t touch you.”

“Hah?”

“This is going to be fun…”

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This is the re-release of Ariel’s scene from my new illustrator Ryukyo. Once again, this takes place in Chapter 4.

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The illustrator is Ryukyo06. If you’re interested in his work and want to support him, he has a Patreon here and blogpost here. The images are commissioned through me using the funds from my Patreon, but Ryukyo puts a lot of work into these and doesn’t charge as much as he should, so don’t hesitate to offer him additional support / a tip.