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“Ah, ah, ah, ah!” Elena makes cute little mews each time you slide your dick into her tight little hole.

“Is… is… it okay?” You ask.

“Mm… please, don’t hold back.” Elena gives you a reassuring smile, even as tears run down her eyes and her cat ears are lowered in discomfort.

Holding on to her cat tail which still continues to try to lash in your hands, you continue to plow Elena’s backdoor, which is just as tight if not tighter than even Maleficant’s micro pussy. Of course, as ass tends to go, it’s the sphincter that applies most of the resistance, and her inner colon is merely warm and welcoming. Then again, given Elena’s small stature, even that doesn’t give you much room, and you’re only able to get half of your dick into her asshole. The shaft sticking between her buns almost takes up the same width as the cheeks on either side. As a result, your massive meat monster truly resembles a jumbo-sized hotdog slabbed between some hot dog buns that can barely contain it.

At first, she claws at her sheets, even causing significant damage to the bed, tearing them up as she paws the surface in front of her in anxious pain. You remember a time where she clawed your back in a similar manner, although these sheets didn’t have the same high defense of your body. It doesn’t take long until the sheets are in shambles with cotton stuffing and feathers floating everywhere.

Out of pure curiosity, you put the tip of her tail in your mouth, and suck on the end.

“Raaawwwr!” Elena’s sphincter immediately tightens painfully around your cock as her head rears up.

Her claws seem to paw at the air, which she seems trapped in a semi-arch, your dick forcing her down while the electric feelings shooting through her body cause her to rise up.

“Se-sensitive!” Elena manages to get out after some painful gasping.

You finally release her tail and she collapses back down the bed in a huff, letting out a sound like a wounded animal. Your dick, which had been bent up with her stomach as she reared up suddenly, finally realigned itself back into poking deep in her colon. Elena’s tail swings back and forth angrily, slapping you on the chest back and forth like windshield wipers until you finally grabbed it again and hold it down.

You continue to plow Elena’s butt a little more cautiously now, and after a few minutes the painful grunts finally begin to change into moans, and she starts purring pleasantly. Naturally, her purr affects her whole body, and if you look closely enough you’d see that even her butt is vibrating. Although, she is so petite and skinny that nothing on her body would ever jiggle. Naturally, the vibrations transfer to your cock as well, and soon your anal is accompanied with a pleasant internal massage.

“Ah, ah… sweetheart… I’m about to cum! Please, make me cum with my asshole. Please!”

Of course, you can’t resist Elena’s begging, hopeful voice, and your oblige, only picking the pace slightly as you penetrate her ass, a hand on each cheek while you hold down her tail with a thumb and forefinger. Naturally, the light vibrations and tight feeling of her hole are enough to bring you to satisfaction, so when Elena begins to orgasm, her claws digging into the bed, her sphincter tightening on your cock, and a rhythmic pulsing as juices rush out of her pussy desperately clamping around a cock that isn’t there, you shoot a warm load of fluid deep into her butt.

“Ah, I feel it, even in my butt!” Elena cries out, continuing to cum for several minutes as your cock throbs in her ass, filling it with warm white stuff.

You finally pull your dick out of her ass, which slips out with a pop, and a streak of semen squirts out of her butt along with it.

“So, how was it?” You ask politely, giving the gentle, loving Elena extra care.

If this had been anyone else in your harem, they might have fainted at seeing how kind and gentle you treat her. Certainly Snow White, Tiana, and Nala, the three who had received some of the most violent treatment… would cry their eyes out at the sight.

“Sweetheart… I came! I really came!” Elena is incredibly excited, turning around and kissing you on the mouth, her tongue immediately exploring yours as she hugs your excitedly.

As it turns out, Elena was deeply worried that she wouldn’t be able to enjoy anal. She wanted every hole to be open to you, so this had been such a concern for her. However, finding herself not only able to tolerate anal, but even cum as a result of the pressure exuded by your massive cock, Elena is elated and thus through herself at you.

Although she is as flat as a board, you still lightly grope at her nipples, and she moans as she kisses you, her eyes closed as she enjoys the feeling of her body against yours. As it turns out, with both of your lower halves uncovered, your dick ends up finding its way between her legs, and her pussy lips are now wrapped around the shaft. Her knees aren’t as long as yours, so the cock pushes up between her legs, holding her knees off the bed slightly.

In fact, your cock is so hard at the moment despite cumming, and this little pussy cat is so small and light, that if you stood, Elena would be carried up with you, her entire body weight supported by your cock. She could literally ride your cock! However, you preferred if she rode your cock another way, and with a slight movement of your hips, instead of her pussy on your cock, your cock ended up sliding into her pussy.

She lets out a little moan, but still aggressively kisses you as you begin to rock your hips again, fucking her from the front this time. Her claws return and she grabs on to your, holding you to her as if she never will let you go. You remain in a kneeling position, but Elena puts her legs up around you, and soon she is riding your cock, being completely supported by your weight as you kneel on the bed. However, with your stats, this is absolutely no problem at all. Grabbing her ass, you decide to aid in lifting her butt up and down, each time slamming her pussy against your cock. You found yourself not even having to move at all, rather, Elena has become one giant, full-bodied fleshlight, which you pound graciously as she scratches back and lovingly kisses you.

When you finally finish after she cums several times and your creampie her twice, she still is clinging on to you, not wanting to let you go. However, after putting Elena over your knee and giving her a light spanking, she finally lets up. However, even as you escape the room and shut the door on her, Elena is on all fours, her tail lashing, her front lowered as if she might pounce on you at any second.

Despite being so innocent and loving, once Elena has you alone, she is as insatiable as Ariel or Medusa. She turns out to be an exceptionally clingy lover who never wants to let you go and has an unstoppable sexual appetite. You’ll need to keep that in mind for future confrontations.

As you sigh, leaning against the door to make sure it remains closed, your remaining upper clothing having long been torn off by her claws, you shake your head with a laugh. At that point, you see a pair of golden eyes watching you at the end of the hall. Turning, you realize Rapunzel is still there, crouched at the end of the hall on all fours. Her bushy orange tail doesn’t lash about like Elena’s. Rather, it is straight up and bent over her back. It looks like it was being pulled up by an invisible hand to bare her ass. It gives the impression that she has her ass up intentionally and is presenting it, exposing her holes for your molestation at any moment.

“Squeak?” Rapunzel turns its head, looking at you curiously before licking its wrist innocently.

“How long are you going to keep up the act?” You ask, glaring at the squirrel as anything but innocent.

Rapunzel suddenly jerks, her eyes looking up at you with a shocked expression. A moment later she lowers her head and then stands up on her feet, rising normally without effort.

“How’d you know?” She asks in a laid-back yet high pitched voice.

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“Elena!” You growl out, walking down the hallway holding a squirrel by the hair.

Although the girl seemed to struggled and fight at first, now she just hangs there from her hair without even minding it. Her body swings back and forth from her long red hair without any expression of discomfort or pain on her face. Had she unbent her knees, she would have been able to support herself with her legs, but she seems to act somewhat feral, only willing to move around on four legs. As a result, rather than dragging her down the hall by her hair, you’re carrying her down the hall by the hair instead.

“Yes, sweatheart?” Elena nearly flutters as she comes out of a room along your warpath.

Ever since she accepted her place as a girl, she has jumped into the role with unexpected enthusiasm. She seems to have no problem wearing dresses or makeup, and now she has been growing her hair out as well, although it is still rather short, falling to about the mid-neck length. She has a bandanna on her head tying up her hair, and an apron around her plain dress. Complete with a black cat tail and cat ears, Elena was a picture perfect waifu.

Why was the one that grew up as a boy the most wife-like of all your women? Perhaps it is because she lived on the street and understood what it was like to have nothing that she worked so hard to please. Perhaps it was from having to take care of the sickly Jasmine her whole life. Either way, upon laying your sight on the gentle Elena who is looking at you with hearts in her eyes, a great deal of your anger is immediately dispersed.

“Well… er…” You find yourself only able to glare at the little monster that attacked your nuts.

“Rapunzel! Is that where she took off to… sweetheart, nothing happened, did it?” Elena immediately wears an expression of worry, moving right up to you, looking up with eyes full of nothing but absolute concern for her man.

Her complete adorable innocence puts you in an awkward place as she meets you with frank and honest concern. “Eh… well. In fact, she… uh, bit… me.”

“She bit you!” Elena let out a noise. “I’m sorry, sweetheart, quick, where did she bite you. I’ll make it all better!”

Elena immediately began lifting your shirt, her hands rubbing over your skin as she looks for the bitemarks, immediately causing you feel somewhat ticklish and just a bit uncharacteristically shy.

“That… is… my… balls…” you mutter, suddenly losing your confidence when you realize how silly your anger sounds towards her extreme concern.

“Eh?” Elena looks up, a question mark floating over her head.

“My…ahem… my penis.”

“Oh, no!” Elena put her hands up to her mouth in shock, being one of the few of the harem who might understand on some level the pain of a main being attacked there.

What she does next is completely out of your expectation. Immediately, she pulls your pants down in a single tug, immediately freeing your penis. She grabs it with her small hands, needing both to grip the massive thing. She looks it over very carefully, examining you penis  and ballsack for any damage. Naturally, her innocent hands playing around with your pecker immediately cause it to roar to life.

“Ah!” Elena drops the thing as it sudden grows longer and harder, causing the shaft to slap her forehead. “Sweetheart, I think I fixed it!”

With your shaft on Elena’s head and your balls on her nose and mouth, you see her two eyes looking up at you from around your shaft with excitement and relief. You give out a sigh, any last anger leaving you as you release the squirrel girl’s hair, who jumps away a few leaps before giving out a squeak at you.

“You know…” You say exasperatedly. “She was your responsibility yet she snuck in my room burrowing for nuts. I should punish you…”

“Ah!” Elena immediately stands up, the cock falling to the side and dragging along her body and apron as she stands, leaving a streak of precum. “I-I understand…”

Elena wears a sudden very serious look. She grabs your hand before you can speak and immediately drags you into a nearby room, locking the door as she goes. As you watch her curiously, Elena throws off her apron and immediately drops her pants just as quickly as she pulled down yours. Immediately kneeling on the bed, she bends over with her tight, small ass in the air. Her cat tail lashes back and forth over her butt, but otherwise she provides a full view of her pussy and backside.

However, she doesn’t stop there. She reaches back, grabbing each of her pert buttcheeks and pulls them open, revealing her tight virgin butthole, which has never been previously broken by you.

“Ok, sweatheart, please, take your punishment out on my butt. I can take it. I love you.” Elena looks back and gives you a reassuring smile as if to tell you it is all okay.

You scratch your head in confusion. “Ah, Elena, what are you doing?”

Elena raises an eyebrow. “Eh? When you wanted to punish Snow White, you stuck it in her butt. Even Pocohontas told me that it hurts and that you did it to hurt her. Many of the girls say you punish them by sticking it in their butts. Although Ariel said it feels good and she likes it, I can’t imagine it being anything but painful. However, even though my butthole is tight and small, don’t hold back. I love you too much, I don’t want any unresolved issues with us. Please, punish this hole for the both of us!”

You scratch your neck, at a loss of what to do. You might even feel a little bit guilty that you pushed one of your girls into a punishment she doesn’t really deserve. Ah, well, when life gives you a tight asshole, fuck it.

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You let out a relax sigh as you feel someone coming up underneath your sheets. A playful little haremette has decided to have a little morning fun. A naked Aurora lies on your right and a naked Merida lies on your left. As you said you would, you had a little post-pregnancy coitus with the queen and her subordinate. Merida always works so hard to please during intercourse, and with the Queen present, she worked even harder, still seeing herself as the queen’s knight ready to “serve” her queen in any way possible.

Of course, you used magic to clean up and energize the two women after having given labor, so both girls were happy to fuck and be fucked. Merida graciously got on top, her curvaceous form bouncing up and down on your cock, her giant tits flopping up and down with each go. Of course, whenever she got too rough, a little bit of milk would leak from her titties, causing her to try to cover her nipples in embarrassment.

In the end, Aurora and you had tackled her breasts, sucking them dry so that she could really work her pussy on your cock with full strength of her thighs, bouncing up and down, her boobs flopping up and down as she went with not of drop of milk lost. Suffice it to say, it was a satisfying night that ended in both girls facing creampies. After being impregnated by you, these two vixens didn’t seem to want to have anything but a creampie. They wanted to feel your warm seed inside them. You could even say they had become a bit addicted to the feel of hot stuff shooting into their wombs.

Of course, they aren’t going to get pregnant at this point and time, but you are happy to fill them up with enough seed that if you push on their stomachs, gobs will spurt our their cunts. After a night full of milking the girls and having the girls milk you in return, you finally went to sleep in their arms.

Which is why you are curious as to who is crawling up your sheets this early in the morning. It could be one of the baka maids, although even now they are a bit lazy and tend to only pop up later in the day. It is only about 5 am right now, and you waking up to colored pussyhair and a wet, dirty cunt wagging over your face usually wouldn’t happen until 10 or so. However, as they say, the early bird gets the worm, so you’re not complaining that one of your girls is getting a little rambunctious and needy.

Is Grimhilde desiring another cumshot? Her greed and addiction for your semen seems to be under control lately, but maybe she needs a taste. Of course, it could be Ariel, but why would she need to do the cloak and dagger bullshit? Ariel would just run into your arms unabashedly. Of course, it could be Jasmine. You could raise the covers and instantly find out who it is, but if was Jasmine, you’d be required to stop her and send her back to her room. On the other hand, if you didn’t know it was Jasmine until it was too late…

It is clear Medusa has corrupted your mind a bit. Playing a dangerous game of plausible deniability is not good for your health or the health of your readers. Mystery is always fine, but these are your girls, and you have to treat every single one her proper due. Anything else is simply disrespect.

However, as you consider this, the person has made their way up to your crotch, and you find two hands playfully batting your cock back and forth between her palms. Of course, you are already hard, and the cock springs back and forth as she treats it a bit like her toy. You don’t mind this kind of play, so you allow it, and soon you’re rewarded as she puts your member in to her mouth.

She doesn’t suck so much as lick it lightly, her tongue flicking over the head as her lips wrap around its shaft. She nibbles slightly with her teeth, not biting, but instead slightly stimulating the skin. Slowly, her mouth licks its way down. She lifts up your balls graciously, licking them without restraint. Even though your cock has been in your daughters and their mothers without being cleaned, becoming slathered in cum, spit, and female spunk…. Not to mention sweat, you could say your balls are quite rank with sex… yet this girl saw no problem licking your balls clean with enthusiasm. Her tongue even finds its way down to your butthole, and a little wormy tongue pokes into your butt giving you’re a thorough morning rim job.

With your legs raised, and your balls resting on her forehead, the girl lightly penetrates your butthole with her petite, pink tongue. You are almost ready to cum, but if you did so, it’d end up running up over her hair, and you’d rather your cum found its way in this sultry girls little petite mouth. You reach down and grab a chunk of the girl’s hair, yanking her head up back to your dick. Now, when you cum, it’ll hit her right in the face.

Of course, you can’t see under the sheets at all. Whether it hits her eyes, nose, or reaches the mouth is up to her and a bit of fate. She lets out a light squeak, but otherwise doesn’t protest to you yanking her hair. Her mouth latches on to your balls immediately, and you finally decide to release some cum. Your dick contracts slightly as a gob of semen shoots out at the girl in front of you.

Chomp!

Her teeth suddenly bite down on your balls hard. Of course, given your body, you wouldn’t be subjected to any negative feelings from this rough treatment. However, it’s more the principal of the thing! You graciously give this girl a morning cumshot, and she responds by biting your ballsack. Her teeth also aren’t letting go, with one ball still trapped in her mouth. Had this been a normal man, the pain might have been unpleasant, but even with her being so rough, it only felt good for you and your titanium balls.

Good or not, you swung the sheet away, glaring down at the harem member who offended your penis so. Your eyes immediately meet face to face with an anonymous redhead. She’s looking up at you with terrified eyes, but she has one of your balls firmly in her grasp, half your ballsack sucked into her mouth and cum dripping down her forehead and nose.

“Who… wait… I know you!” At first, you don’t recognize this woman, but as you take in her appearance you suddenly recall a certain squirrel that got turned into a human. “Rapunzel!”

You grab Rapunzel by the hair and yank hard, eventually prying her off of your balls. As you pull the girl up by her hair, she makes various squeezing noises as she struggles in your grasp, however, she’s not going anywhere now. It is time to face punishment. Although Rapunzel doesn’t need to be punished, she’s just a squirrel. The punishment should go to her owner, Elena!

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“No, maybe if you put it over here?” I asked curiously, creating a mark with my pen.

A second later, there was a spark. The spark was accompanied by a bunch of smoke. However, before I could do more than frown, the entire blanket erupted into flames.

“Oh, gods!” Crish cursed as he leaped to his feet, looking around desperately for something in the tent to stop the fire.

Unfortunately, our glasses of tea were empty and the tent was mostly used for enchanting, which meant it was full of the rarest material neither of us wanted to see destroyed. I frowned as I held my hands up in an attempt to draw mana, and I immediately gave a sigh as I failed once again to do anything with it. Maxed magic and I could barely do the simplest of spells. I could power my vibrating dildo like a boss though.

Changing the plan, I immediately rolled up the blanket, using its own backside to stomp out the flames. I hissed as my hand came into contact with some of the ashes and I tolerated a bit of a burn. It didn’t actually hurt, in fact, the burning felt slightly erotic thanks to the screwed up nature of my skills, but it had been a surprise after all.

Crish helped by lifting up the flap, allowing the extra smoke from the smoldering blanket to escape the tent.  I let out a cough, lowering my head to keep in the fresher air. Fortunately, the blanket fire was out now and it was just the smoke. Using my feet, I kicked the blanket several times until it landed outside the entrance to the tent. Only then did I give a sigh, sitting down on one of the nearly pillows Crish had strewn around the tent for comfort.

The enchantment we were trying to do was temperature control. We could make a blanket get colder. We could make a blanket get warmer. Both of these things required someone to channel mana into it. The speed of heating and cooling was dependent entirely on your mana control. For me, it was easy to maintain a comfortable temperature, which is what aided me in potion making. To someone with magic around a 1 or 2, they could quickly burn themselves or even set a fire like we had just done.

Therefore, the next step in enchanting was creating a thermostat. In other words, I needed to build in an auto shut off feature so that the blanket would maintain a specific temperature at all times, and not overheat. After that, the final step would be determining a way to power the enchantment without inserting mana. In other words, using a magic crystal to power the device. The best devices actually could pull in magic power themselves, recharging on their own, but that was something neither Crush nor I dreamed of creating ourselves without a master teacher.

Pratter and Sandor could do it. During some of our talks about enchantment, I vaguely recalled them speaking about setting limiters so that during masturbation, women with poor mana control wouldn’t accidentally overpower their dildos and send them flying off into a wall, which is something that only happened to me a few times. They had also discussed the use of battery operated dildos for the women who couldn’t channel mana. I didn’t let them put either of these limiters on my toys so that I could practice mana control, which is perhaps part of the reason I was able to max magic even as a seductress, while still lacking the capacity to create even basic magic spells beyond a flame the size of a lighter or a whiff of wind.

“Ah, let me look at that.” Crish noticed me holding my arm and quickly kneeled down, pulling my hand out to look at it.

It throbbed slightly, the pain being converted to pleasure, and thus causing me to throb down their slightly as well. With Crish so close to me and my arousal already rising, I couldn’t help but flush a little. He likely thought it was from the pain or smoke, and thus he was oblivious to his own charm. As an incubus, he should be aware of his effect on human women, but alas, he showed little awareness. As he blew on the wound, his lips only a hand and a foot away from mine, I began to tingle all over.

“Hey, Crish… I saw the…” a person immediately stepped into the tent. “What is going on here?”

It was at this point Crish finally realized he was kneeling in front of me, his lips almost pressed to my hand which he held gently in his own. I was completely red, my lips parted, panting slightly with a dazed look. The sound cutting into the tent was an awakening call for both of us. Crish immediately stood up and spun around, his mouth open but unable to find the words to explain the situation. He wasn’t exactly the smoothest guy around. In reality, I suspected he’d make a terribly feeder. Meanwhile, I suppressed the pain using my skills, which also suppressed the pleasure as well. It had already been too late not to increase my sexual excitement to the point I was quite horny, but this put a wet blanket on my sexual arousal, at least.

The person who popped in was a woman I didn’t know. I had seen her once or twice upon leaving Crish’s tent, but we had never talked before. She kept her distance and had watched me warily. I hadn’t taken much offense, because that was the behavior I received from everyone except Crish, Mary, and Peers.

“Ce-cecelia!” Crish finally managed to get out with a flustered look.

Recognition immediately flashed in my eyes upon hearing the name. Crish has spoken of Cecelia a few times before. This was his childhood friend, the so-called love interest that had been shunning him for the last few months. She was at least part of the reason he was so willing to work with me. He was desperate to show his usefulness to the tribe and thus impress her.

The girl was undoubtedly very attractive. There was no one in the Cambion colony who didn’t have an attractive beauty that wouldn’t go amiss on a magazine cover. However, as far as Cambions went, I’d say she was pretty ordinary. She had brown hair, brown eyes, and a slightly stuck up attitude. As she looked at the pair of us, she had a slightly disgusted look, however, when I looked deeper, I could see something else, a veiled sense of dismay.

“So, that’s why you’ve been hanging out so much with this human girl. I thought Peers would be the only one perverse enough to target someone outside his own kind.” She sniffed, clearly somewhat angry.

“Ah?” Crish gave a confused look before turning between me and Cecelia. “Ah, no. That… you’re misunderstanding. I-“

Cecelia’s eyes seemed to flash with some mischievously light as she realized that Crish was probably speaking honestly. It was pretty clear that we hadn’t been up to much. However, as a frown grew on her face, I immediately realized she wasn’t planning to let it go.

“Well, you can forget about our previous agreement. How could I ever want a man who flirts with other women? We’re through!” Cecelia declared proudly.

“N-no… Cecelia… don’t act like…”

A slight flicker showed on my lips. I wouldn’t call myself a love expert, but I thought I had Cecelia’s personality figured out pretty quickly. She was undoubtedly in love with Crish, but she was also flighty and mischievous. She was quite happy leading him on and mostly just wanted to see how hard he’d work for her. So, she’d engineer issues to make herself mad at him, and then giggle to herself as she watched him squirm. He was, whether he knew it or not, a completely whipped man, and she was happily providing him more lashes.

I didn’t appreciate her comment about humans nor the look she gave me, so I decided a little vengeance was in order. Well, I still thought highly of Crish, so I’m not above helping him out as well. In a single motion, I stood up, stretching out my arms. Cecelia turned away from him, and was now slowly making her way out of the tent, giving him just enough time to beg for forgiveness to her own amusement before she planned to leave him hanging. She’d laugh and giggle as Crish spent the entire night only thinking of her. Maybe in the morning, she’d throw him a bone once he begged enough. It was time to turn the tables.

“I’m sorry, Crish.” I said loudly, suddenly throwing my arms around him. “But its just time she knows the truth about us.”

Upon hearing those words, Cecelia immediately spun around. The look of shock on her face was immensely satisfying, but I couldn’t stop there. As my hands wrapped around Crish, one hand slid into his shirt and I press my cheek against his neck, my lips rubbing against his skin, giving the man goosebumps. This unexpected and extremely intimate contact caught him off guard, and he couldn’t do anything but freeze solid, his mouth moving with no sound coming out.

“You… you… but…” Cecelia took a step back in shock, her hand rising to her chest as if she might suddenly hyperventilate.

“I just couldn’t resist Crish’s charm.” I gave a sultry purr, pulling him back even closer to me, the man himself seemingly unable to resist.

Cecelia shot me a hateful look, and before Crish could get out a single word, she angrily spun and marched out of the tent. Her feet struck the ground heavily as she walked away, as an attempt to display the apparent anger she was feeling.

“Aria, I got the approval of the-“ This time it was Peers who walked in.

I had yet to pull away from Crish, and like a deer in headlights, I found myself freezing as much as Crish had as I found myself in front of Peers with my hands all over another man. However, I recovered much faster than Crish. A sudden pang of guilt shot through me as I lowered my eyes, pulling away from Crish an instant later as if I hadn’t just been hanging off of him.

“She… I mean… I didn’t know… uh…” Crish seemed extremely flustered by the entire event, unable to come up with the words as Peer’s eyes darkened for a moment.

Forcing myself to push past my mistake, I let out a laugh which cut through the two men in surprise. Without letting my worry about Peer’s opinion reach my face, I jabbed Crish hard in the chest with my finger.

“You owe me big time for that.” I said, lightly chuckling to myself. “I’d say that went off without a hitch?”

“Ah… owe? You…” Crish’s face seemed to finally grow red, and anger started to form as his mind finally started working again. “You… you ruined my chances with Cecelia just now! How can you play such a mean pranks like that!”

“Pranks? You don’t know women very well, do you?” I asked with a mischievous grin.

“Women? What? What do you mean? I mean… about that, I mean I haven’t, but maybe eventually, but…”

I waved my hands to stop his rambling, finally taking some distance from him. “Relax, relax. She was testing you out. Now that she realizes you’re not going to be around forever, she is going to become a lot more aggressive in pursuing you.”

“Eh? Pursue?”

I let out a sigh as if I was explaining simple things to a toddler. “Yes, the girl is absolutely in love with you. I could tell the second she walked in. However, she has been playing games with your heart just to see how far it can go. However, she never considered that you wouldn’t always be there. Now that there is the risk of another women, I guarantee you she’ll be throwing herself into your arms within the week.”

Crish looked uncertain for a bit. “Is that really how it will go?”

I shrugged. “Just make sure to maintain this new status quo. Honestly tell her that you and I haven’t done anything, but don’t imply that things might not happen if she doesn’t take action on her own. Once she’s done being angry, she’s going to cling to you as if her life depended on it, I promise.”

Crish slowly nodded lightly, although he still wasn’t convinced. “Then, I’ll go explain the mix up-“

“No! Rather, head back to your tent and wait for her to come to you. Trust me!”

“R-really? Then, c-can you finish cleaning up?” He asked hesitantly.

“Of course?” I gave him a smile and a thumbs up.

Crish slowly nodded again, then gave Peers a nod before rushing out of the tent. I immediately began picking the scattered work from our last failed enchantment. In reality, I was just trying to avoid meeting Peers’ eyes. Although I had used Crish as a proxy to explain things to Peers, I still felt slightly bad. Even if it was doing Crish a favor, I still hand my hands all over him, and any lover might get upset upon seeing that.

As I piled up the enchantment paper and closed the ink bottles, I could feel someone moving up behind me. After a few breaths, I rose to a standing position, dusting off the skirt I was wearing. Two large arms wrapped around me, grabbing me from behind. Peers’ body was warm, and I leaned back, allowing myself to rest on his chest. A moment later, his mouth came to my neck, and after a brief kiss, he suddenly bit down on the skin.

The pain was converted to pleasure, and I couldn’t help but let out a little moan as I reached up and grabbed the back of his head. He continue to bite and suck at my neck for a few moments before he finally released. The bite mark would clearly leave a bruise in the morning. As his grip lightened, I spun around in his arms and finally met his eyes, trying to hide the guilt on my face.

“You drive me crazy.” He said, “I never thought myself an angry man, but when I saw you holding him, I almost lost it.”

The way he was looking at me at that moment was particularly dark and lustful. It was a natural reaction. He wanted to possess me, to fuck me, to put himself inside and all over me, like an animal marking its territory. The darkness in his eyes at this moment was incredibly erotic to my heightened sexual arousal. Perhaps, I should have a few more misunderstandings in the future, if this darker Peers was the result. I already couldn’t wait for tonight.

“I’m… sorry.” I finally stated honestly. “I was just trying to help Crish. As far as this body, it always belongs to you, my love.”

Those words caused the darkness to leave his eyes and Peers finally relaxed his shoulders a bit with a sigh. “I don’t want just your body. I want your heart.”

I reach out and grabbed his hand, pulling it into the top of my shirt and forcing it to cup my breast. “Do you feel? That’s my heart beating faster. It’s beating for you.”

Of course, my heart was beating fast just because of sexual arousal, but it didn’t hurt to suggest that Peers had some kind of unique control of my heart. It was romantic fluff, but it did the trick for Peers. I could feel his arousal pushing against me from below, and the last bit of doubt and worry seemed to leave his muscular shoulders.

“Shall we… head to my tent?” I asked.

Peers’ fingers gently stroked across my nipple, but after a second he regretfully pulled his hand out of my shirt. “No, the council is ready to see you now. We shouldn’t leave them waiting.”

“Oh…” I responded simply.

We turned to leave the tent, my hand in his. The second I stepped outside, there was a little boy standing in our way. As soon as he saw me, he pointed out his finger even as his face flushed red.

“Since I’ve soiled your womanhood by laying eyes on your special place, I will take responsibility and marry you!” The boy declared.

Peers glanced over at me with a raised eye.

“Uh… I’m sorry?” I gave him a smile and a shrug.

“…”

Today was just not my day.

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“Ah… f-father…”

“Fa-father… hahaha… please.”

You bend your two little girls over on the bed. Two perfect little behinds are wagging in the air as the two girls await your punishment. They reveal two glistening pussies accompanied by clean lines of pubic hair in an inverted pattern from the other. After lining the girls up in front of you with your belt, you just don’t have the heart to spank their little bottoms. Those pussies are just too tantalizing, and soon you dedicate a hand to each one, your fingers invading both of your daughter’s pussies enthusiastically.

Elsa holds to a pillow tightly, breathing hard as she lets out little cute moans while squeezing her bedding forcefully Meanwhile, Anna rocks her hips against your hand, desperately trying to force your hand to provide her the sexual pleasure she craves, her pussy rubbing up against you like a cat on catnip.

“F-father loves me best, I just came.” Anna moans out.

“No-no… stupid Anna.” Elsa cries.

In truth, both girls are cumming about the same rate, a pair of insatiable sluts who just won’t stop. You frown a bit as you consider how to bring the two girls under your control. Of course, the simplest solution is to collar the girls. You’ve made two collars which will restrict their abilities quite a bit. However, did you want to be the kind of parent who restricted your kid’s movements? How about spanking your children? Do you believe in corporal punishment?

You didn’t think you’d have to start worrying about these questions so early in their lives, but these are the questions you have to ask yourself. What kind of father are you? Well, you’re the kind that sleeps with your daughters, that’s a given, but what about all the other stuff? It is truly a conundrum.

“No, I’m his favorite!” Anna is pushing Elsa.

“I’m his favorite!” Elsa pushes back.

“Girls!” You shout. “Enough is enough!”

Both girls look back at you as if they are surprised you’re back there, even as you rub their tight clits to orgasm over and over again to the point that the bedding under them have been soiled. In many ways, the girls see it as a competition with you as the prize.

“Father… only you can settle this!” Elsa suddenly declares patiently, turning around and looking up at you with pleading eyes. “Who is your first daughter!”

“Father! It’s Anna, right? Tell this second it’s Anna!”

“It’s Elsa!” Elsa shoots, glaring at Anna.

“Anna!” Anna insists, glaring back.

“Elsa!”

“Anna!”

“Well… there is one way to determine who daddy loves the most.” You state, rubbing your chin mischievously as an idea springs in your head.

Immediately, the two girls spin to you, reaching forward and grabbing the hem of your shirt, looking up pleadingly and begging for a solution with their adorable eyes.

“Why, it’s very simple. Pleasure your daddy’s cock. When I cum, it’s an expression of my love, so naturally, the girl who swallows the most cum will be the one who has received the most of dad’s love.” You explain.

The girls look at you with wide eyes, excitedly nodding and accepting every word you just said. Had Mulan and Grimhilde been present, they might have had a chance to warn the two girls against this sort of competition. They would instantly know that the amount you can cum isn’t something anyone one or even five girls can handle. You’ve been known to create tsunamis of cum, so what chance did your innocent little girls have?

However, these unknowing girls take the bait, and Anna takes the first act, throwing her pink lips around your cock and sucking hard like a lollipop. Of course, you don’t make it difficult to release a little semen. While it’s true you could last as long as you wanted, you could also cum as much as you wanted, and today you were going to give your little girls their fill. You cum into Anna’s mouth. At first, her eyes widened in surprise as the hot warm stuff shoots down her throat as if on command, but soon she is swallowing with vigor, bringing gulpfuls of spunk down her throat at a time.

“My turn!” Elsa shoves Anna, who while concentrating on your dick, loses her balance and falls to the side.

You’re still cumming and immediately start spraying white liquid all over, some of it hitting Anna, some of it Elsa, and some of it the bed, making it a sticky situation all over. Neither girl mind the mess, and Elsa makes sure to latch onto your cock instantly, taking in the sticky white stuff like her life depends on it. By the time Anna has managed to pull Elsa off your cock, you are done spurting semen down both of the girl’s throats.

“Wh-who won?” Elsa asks.

“Of course, I got more!” Anna insists.

You let out a condescending laugh. “Did you girls really think that all of daddy’s love is delivered in a single cumshot? Are you giving up just like that? To think, my daughter’s love is only this much.”

“No! Father… I love you so much more! I’ll make Father cum more, I promise!” Anna declares.

Elsa also nods her head excitedly as both girls begin to go to town on your cock. At first, the pair work together. While Elsa sucks on the tip like a lollipop, Anna attacks the balls enthusiastically with her lips while her hands grab your ass. However, after the double attack of both girls, as soon as you unleash another load, the two women become feral, aggressively trying to be the one to take the shot. As they fight over your cumming dick, semen lands all over their faces and bodies, causing more than half of it to fail to reach their mouths. Of course, the girls, begin licking each other too, pulling in as much semen as possible. Once the cum is consumed, they return to joint workmanship on your penis, milking it for the next load.

For the next ten rounds, this is the style of play. When their lips grow tired, they aren’t afraid to use their ass and pussy to stimulate more cum, but as soon as the hot sticky stuff erupts, they attack your dick with vigor. After accidentally sending a load deep inside Anna, Elsa aggressively eats every drop out of her. When a load later shoots hot cum up Elsa’s buttcrack, Anna licks it all up. The pair seem unstoppable.

However, after each load erupts, you increase the amount of the next batch. Soon, where at first your cum shot only gave enough to let them each swallow a few mouthfuls, soon your dick starts exploding like a faucet, spilling cum faster than the girls can swallow. By the tenth round, both girls have their lips around the tip of your cock and are slurping down wave after wave of ejaculate like they are drinking a milkshake from a straw.

However, things don’t continue like this forever. Eventually, the girl’s insatiable appetites collide with your unstoppable force. As your cock is an ever supplying faucet of “love”, even these girls reach a limit. After about 30 rounds of love, including about 5 rounds of anal and vaginal penetration on each girl, they seem to reach their limit. With bloated bellies, both girls finally pull away.

“Father… no more…”

“Father… so much…”

Of course, you’re relentless, the need for stimulation having ended and the limitless supply of white stuff shooting out spurt after spurt after spurt without end. As the girls desperately try to keep back the tied, it overflows from their mouths and runs down their chins and chests. As they finally can no longer keep their mouths swallowing, semen erupts across their faces as they cough up even more white stuff. It lands in their hair, their arms, their faces. It runs down their nose and cheek, their neck and shoulders, their boobs and ass.

As you continue to shoot load after load, the girls finally collapse in a pile of white spooge, their bodies bukkaked by your single unwavering cumshot.

“F-father… it’s all over. I’m a mess.” Anna whines.

“Please, Father…” Elsa cries, still feeling even more warm streaks of white land on ever bare inch of her skin, encasing her in your love.

Finally, you close the faucet, leaving the girls in a pile of white mess. Sticky, quickly drying, white stuff covers nearly every inch of them. It’s in their snatch, their ass, their mouth, their tits… gobs have found their way everywhere. These once beautiful twin girls have turned into a globby painting of white splotches.

“So…” You say as you pull your pants back up. “What did you girls learn today?”

“Ah? Father? Eh… spooge.” Anna grumbles.

“Father’s love is everywhere…” Elsa adds, lifting a hand as she rubs her swollen stomach, causing streaks of white to stretch out from her finger tips and and drip to the bed.

You nod. “Don’t harass father about who he loves more. Who is first? Your dad has more love to give than you sisters can even take together. This is why daddy has so many women because daddy has more love than anyone. So, remember next time you feel like you need to compete. I can fill your bellies and smother your bodies and I still have more love to give. Now, think about that while I go give more of my love to your mother. Understood?”

“Yes, father…” Both girls respond weakly.

You turn and leave the room, closing the door on your cum guzzling daughters. Patting yourself on the back, you assert that you’re a damn good parent indeed.

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As you violate your sweet daughter’s butthole with your massive cock, she lets out little squealing sounds as she vigorously plays with her wet twat, reaching down under herself to add even more erotic stimulation. You daughter’s ass feels so tight and warm and inviting, and your hands can’t help but hungrily squeeze her buttocks and enjoy the feelings as you play with her tight buttcheeks.

She is quite round and pert, the feeling offers a firmness like Ariel with just a hint of a softer babyfat to add elasticity and bounce. Each time your cock rams into her tight hole, her booty jiggles a bit. As to Elsa’s expression, she is continuing to orgasm over and over again in euphoria. Much like her pussy, Elsa would not feel pain having her buttocks violated. Rather, her butthole excitedly takes in your cock, and the girl herself looks like she could never have enough of daddy.

“Ah, I’m going to cum!” You moan as the feelings start to grow to a breaking point.

“Yes, Father. Please cum in my butt.” Elsa says lightly with a blush.

She certainly isn’t as wild and unrestrained as her sister, who might have begged and pleaded to feel your cum. Wait… sister? That’s right, they are twins. You stop thrusting into her for a second. Elsa turns back to you with a worried look, however you only show a gentle smile and lightly spank her rump before starting thrusting again. Once you start again, she goes back to squealing and cumming. However, you suppress your own desire to cum.

You won’t instantly reveal you realized something is up. Rather, you set about your own series of spells and counterspells. Your twin daughters are playing a very dangerous game, and while they seem to be fighting your your affection, you’re not above a little bit of anger at the way they went about it.

The girls have your power of creation. Admittedly, as children, they likely lack the maturity, imagination, and knowledge to use it right… but they still could change things based on what they wanted at the moment. Even though they are in the bodies of teenage girls, they still had some of the mentality of children. They’re both spoiled and demand your attention.

In that respect, the spell they used wasn’t used on you. Rather, they created a universe where only you and they existed. You could resist just about any magic used on you, but the girls didn’t use magic on you. They changed the very universe your resided in. This brought about temporary confusion, which when added with their individual sexual appeal and their blatant attempts at distracting you with their bodies, this is the reason you were able to be fooled twice by your mischievous little daughters.

Had you been the old you, it’d perhaps be the case that you would never break free of Anna or Elsa’s spell. However, there was one fact neither girl particularly knew. Your true body doesn’t exist in either of their dimensions, but your own. This was merely a proxy. Therefore, while they could confound your senses and use your penis to distract you, they’d never be able to hold you for more than a minute or two. Of course, now that you know you can be trapped in pocket dimensions, you close that hole tight with a few spells.

Speaking of tight holes, Elsa’s sphincter tightens around your cock as this pocket dimension suddenly shakes from a loud resounding thud.

“Daddy, please, cum!” She begs.

You furrow your brow as the universe shakes once again. Both daughters seem to desperately want you to cum in them first. In most twin relationships, one is born first, followed by the other. While this is a subtle thing, this establishes a subtle form of pecking order, which subconsciously guides the twins. One twin is the “eldest” and the other twin is the “second”. These girls seem to have been born at the exact same second from their individual mother’s vaginas, and despite their mother’s different status, are fighting to be the dominant sister. As the competition escalates, it has become that whichever girl can make father cum ‘wins’.

The world finally cracks open, and Anna steps through the crack with a furious look on her face. You slide your dick out of Elsa’s crack now that the pair of you have been interrupted. Elsa sets up on her knees and sticks her tongue out at Anna.

“Father took my butt first! See he loves me more!” Elsa gloats.

“He took my mouth! He loves me more!” Anna shoots back.

“Girls, I took your mom’s ass and mouths long before I fucked you guys.”

“Father! That is that and this is this!” Both girls turn and shout at you tearfully.

“Look, girls, there are a lot of firsts daddy can take, if you keep going this way, there will be no end.”

“First?” Anna asks, her eyes brightening.

“What firsts?” Elsa also demands.

“Ah, well, your first boob fuck.”

“EH? You stick it between, ah! Yes, Father, please enjoy these!” Elsa immediately pushes her boobs together and pushes them at you.

“No fair! Father, put your penis in these!” Anna does the same, both women trying to shove their pert boobs at you, pushed together tightly with their hands to generate top cleavage.

“Haaa… well, even if boobs get fucked, there is also feet fucking.”

“Eh? Father, quick, fuck my feet!”

You sigh and continue on. “Other positions too. First girl on top. First girl in wheelbarrel. First girl in an upside down handstand. How about the first girl to get cunnilingus? And let’s say I do cum. Do you want to be the first creampie, the first cumshot, or the first cumguzzler… all of these are firsts to consider. Do you girls get it? There is plenty of Father to go around.”

“Yes, we get it!” The girls both declare, bowing to you with a slight glint in their eyes.

However, a moment later…

“Hah! See, Father is fucking my boobs first, that means I win!” Anna declares, kneeling between your legs as she holds her boobs together and eagerly strokes your dick between them.

“No! I’m face fucking Father, my pussy being in his face is way more intimate. You’re just passively playing with his dick, but right now, his tongue is inside me!”

“Gworls… gworls… pero pero… wheeers off twack hwhere pero pero.”

Of course, with Elsa mounting your face and humping it enthusiastically, talking is difficult. And of course you’re going to taste your daughter and tongue fuck her. You’re a man after all. However, this is all getting a little out of hand. However, after enjoying the feelings of your daughters in various positions as they do their best to ‘win’, you finally decide to put your foot down. A second later, the world shifts gain, however, this time it’s the girls turns to be caught off guard.

“F-father?” the girls ask, suddenly finding you standing before them naked, your meat still at full mast and slick with their lust.

“It seems like what they say is true. Children won’t listen to reason. Therefore, your daddy is going to have to lay down the punishment.”

You pull a belt into existance, snapping it once. It’s time to properly discipline your daughters!

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“Hah? Anna, my daughter, where is your sister?”

“Hah… ghhhrrr…” Anna made a noise as she suddenly choked on one of your cocks before finally spitting it out. “Puh… Father’s cock is so big. I don’t know what Father means. Anna is Father’s only daughter.”

“Eh?” You look down on Anna, and for a second it almost feels like Elsa and Anna’s bodies  merge into one person. “I-is that so?”

Your frown grows slightly, but the feel of Anna’s mouth and pussy are too undeniably good to let up. Despite never having properly trained Anna’s mouth, her tongue takes your dick excitedly like a lollipop, and without any of the modesty that her mother might exude. She isn’t afraid to drool and make a mess. A bit like the uncultured Snow White, she drools and slobbers all over your cock enthusiastically, never wasting a second to rub her face and lips all over your dick while gasping for more breath, only to plunge it down her throat again. However, she adds an extra charm of innocence and blind curiosity. Where Snow White has a basic understanding of the end game of making you cum, Anna instead treats your cock like a tasty toy, with no understanding of things like pacing or building up a climax.

In that way, her mouth feels good but isn’t building towards anything. No, it is the other you, with his balls deep in her pussy, which sets the pacing that is building up. You pound her pussy, growing more intense and harder, creating lewd slapping sounds as you go. Anna herself is ecstatic, unable to stop the orgasms from shooting through her system like fireworks. Clearly built differently from normal girls, Anna isn’t limited to a set number of orgasms. Even the insatiable Ariel needed breaks every now and then, the reward system inside Anna’s brain is set so that she can keep cumming and cumming, so even with her extreme sexual sensitivity, she won’t break no matter how much you give your daughter release.

After all, that’s how you built your one and only daughter. It should go without question that you properly make her feel good. In fact, her pussy feels so incredible, constantly cumming around your cock. The tremors as her vaginal walls tighten around your shaft while creating a vice on your dick. However, she’s also so wet with her constant cumming, that her pussy fails to grip your cock in the slightest. As the result, her pussy offers no resistance, fully accepting her daddy’s cock without limit.

“Ah, AH, Father! Yeah! Father. Don’t Stop. Cum… Cum in your daughter!”

You want to oblige, your balls ramming home into her cunt, wanting to fill your daughter up with your thick, hot seed. However, something just seems off. Your mind seems to be fighting this. The pair of your bodies look at each other as you violate your daughter. One of you is playfully touching her tits while she slobbers over your cock, the other has a hold of her hips while you ram her pussy with extreme vigor. Exactly why is there two of you? This is her first time, isn’t two a little excessive? You have not double teamed any of the other women before. Even the quadruplets were forced to face only one cock at a time, even as they all felt it.

“Father, please, cum! Cum in me before it’s too late! Give it to me before she comes back since Father loves me best!”

Too late? That’s when your cock slips a bit, losing the thumping rhythm. Wait, Anna isn’t your only daughter. You have two daughters, and they are both twins. The mirror image girl that had previously clung desperately to your body was Elsa. You had just been fucking Elsa. Your mind snaps back into reality, and you pull your dick out of Anna.

“Anna, stop bullshitting, where is your sister Elsa!” You say, while the other you deprive her of the dick in her mouth, even as she tried to reach for it.

“F-father, don’t think about her! We’re almost finished! I’m your number 1 girl. Please, just cum in me and I’ll be first!”

“Y-you bitch!” A shout suddenly reverberates, causing you to look around the room for the first time.

The world around you has oddly been whited-out, and you only realize now that besides the bed, everything else had a washed otherworldly feel. Those words seem to echo as if someone from the outside is shouting through some kind of door or seal.

“Chtt…” Anna gives an angry, disappointed look.

A crack in reality suddenly forms, and a naked woman jumps through into your room. At this point, all of the pressure that led you to momentarily forgetting Elsa dissipates, and you shoot Anna an angry glare as she refuses to meet your eyes.

“Anna! How dare you try to take Father from me! He’s mine!” Elsa shouts with a chilly demeanor before you can say anything.

“Hmph, it doesn’t matter, Father has had me more. I’ve even pleasured him with my mouth! He hasn’t let YOU pleasure him with your mouth. I’m the first! I’m his favorite!”

“Girls… this is getting ridiculous.” You cause your second you to disappear, thus allowing yourself to maintain focus on the girls as you start trying to lecture them.

“You… two can play at this game!” Elsa declares before you can stop her.

You are struck with another wave of dizziness. With a slight bit of confusion, you reach down, and your hands end up cupping some pert, round flesh. You see a seductively cute, pale butt wagging in your eyes. A girl is in doggy in front of you, and she’s reaching back, pulling open her cheeks and revealing a clean tight, little dark hole. She looks back with a smile, it was of course, Elsa.

“Father, please give your only daughter anal. Stick it in, Father, I want your dick in my ass!”

“Ah… of-of course…” You push your dick into Elsa’s tight butthole.

Even though her butt is tight, she’s spreading it open and doesn’t resist her daddy’s penetration at all. Having turned back into one person, your dick is very wet with slobber and pussy cum from plowing her other… errr… other? Other who?

You start taking your daughter’s ass, and even as something feels a little off you don’t mind it because her butt just feels too good and tight.

“Of course, anything for my only daughter.” You give her butt an affectionate little slap, causing the innocent Elsa to giggle.

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“Sister, sister, Father is on top of me,” Anna says over to her sister, identically pinned down on the bed.

“No, no, father is on top of me!” Elsa shoots back.

Both girls have been stripped of their clothing, and are now being pushed down on the bed with you on top of them. Of course, both ‘you’ are just as naked as your little girls, and a mean looking mass of meat is jutting out from your hips towards their pale pink pussies. Both girls don’t resist their Father in the slightest, instead, wearing excited eyes waiting with anticipation. If you look down at their light pink cunts, you’ll see them very wet and ready for Father’s penetration. However, while your dick is close, it hasn’t touched the girls yet. Rather, they hover over the girl’s waiting honeypots, threatening to savagely take their virgin pussies at any second.

“Sister, my Father is the true father, of course. He loves me best!” Anna declares.

“You… father would rather have me! The one on top of me is real. You just have a copy!”

Your face tightens as you look at the two girls arguing. Anna even reaches out and slaps Elsa. Elsa immediately tries to return the slap, and it takes the pair of you grabbing their arms and holding them against the bed to keep the two girls from fighting. Even now, they stick their tongues out at each other once again.

As to their question of who is the real you, that might have been a legitimate concern some time ago. In the past, you could make a copy of yourself with magic, but there would be a copy. It was an inevitability that one would be the main “you” and the other would not. You could share the same mind, but at some fundamental level, whether it be a clone, duplicate, or copy… one girl might feel gipped out for having been given the sloppy second.

However, that was before you created your new body. In truth, now, neither version of you is the true you. Your species isn’t even human anymore! These both are projections from your true body, and they are both you! There is no such thing as one body controlling the other, as they are both your puppets. In fact, you could create as many puppets as you wanted, and with your brain enhanced, it was quite easy to control both of these guys independently at the same time!

“Girls…” the one pinning down Anna says, “Stop fighting or daddy will not be happy.”

“You want to make daddy happy, right?” The other you asks.

“Please, Father, I want you to be happy!” Elsa begged.

“I’ll stop! Please, Father, give it to me.”

“Very well! I’m coming in!” You don’t waste another moment, immediately diving into your girl’s pussies, leaving the lining up and penetration to your innate sexual talent.

“Ahhhhh!” Elsa lets out a loud moan.

“Sister, sister, it’s inside me!” Anna cries out.

You take in the pleasure as your penis simultaneously slides into two tight, pink pussies. Although virgins, Elsa and Anna were created by you, and whether intentional or not, they are created for sex. So naturally, they experience little pain and all pleasure as your cock splits open their waiting pussies. The concept of breaking open or ripping their hymens simply isn’t possible, women made by you could never reject or resist the penetration of your cock!

Two little girls simultaneous writhe and pant as you force ten inches of cock deep inside them. In fact, the amazing feeling of your cock sliding inside seems too much for the girls, as their eyes roll up in their heads and they start moaning more and more. Their pussies hungrily throb against your cock, and it’s only a few moments after penetration where you feel the double whammy of two pussies cumming around your member. Their wet juices are already flowing as they twist and moan under you while you hold your rambunctious daughters down forcefully to the bed, preventing either one from resisting your relentless penetration.

“Are they perhaps too sensitive?” You wonder aloud.

As it turns out, the unique method of conception might have made these girls too erotically sensitive. Their first penetration is enough to make them instantly cum in the absence of any pain. In fact, the girls must have been suffering since their birth the previous day. Even the slightest breezes stimulate the girls erotically. It is no wonder that they are constantly acting lewd and erotic, the two women are so incredibly sensitive that they are constantly being turned on, even when they don’t understand what that means entirely.

As such, this is likely the first orgasm Elsa and Anna have ever gotten to experience. Although they had previously spoken of touching themselves, they lack the true knowledge to be able to induce an orgasm. You feel slightly bad that you had made your daughters wait so long for any sort of relief. To think that they had to deal with constant sexual arousal without any true understanding of how to relieve it!

“Father, please, kiss me!” Anna begs, tears of joy and relief flowing down her face.

“Hug me, father!” Elsa calls out, gasping for breath.

The two girls beg for more of your affection, and after feeling how much relief you could provide your daughters, you oblige. Lowering yourself down, you fully envelop the feeling of these identical twins under your two bodies. Slowly, you start moving your hips, thrusting your cock into their wanting pussies. Your lips find your daughters, and you find your tongue entangling with two sweet tasting women. As to their sex, the start shuttering as their pussies orgasm again and again. You’d forced a similar event on Medusa with your tongue, but in this case, it was your daughters own sensitivities that led to them cumming again and again, spurts of liquid coming out with even other thrust as they unleash the extreme arousal that had been torturing them since conception.

As you continue to relieve your daughters, you begin to pick up their uniqueness. Although they are twins, they aren’t exactly the same. In reality, they are the exact inverse, both in appearance and behavior. It is only known that you have pulled the twins apart and appreciated them separately that you can taste the unique flavor of each woman. Elsa is more restricted and reserved. Her legs wrap around your hips tightly and she squeezes your body as she holds on to you. Much like Elena without the claws, she clings desperately to you, her eyes taking on a fervent look of want as she tries to pull your bodies together as tightly as possible, trying to bring you as deep into her as possible, wanting every inch of skin contact with you she can manage.

Anna, meanwhile, is more unkempt and wild. Her hands run up and down your back. Her back arches, her legs spreading and hips gyrating. While Elsa wants to be as close as possible, Anna seems to want to be as active as possible. She bites at your neck various times as her hands graciously enjoy your body, squeezing and feeling for her maximum pleasure. She lets out moans and screams and wails. Although her vocabulary is limited at the moment, you imagine she’d be the kind of girl who speaks very dirty when she grows up.

“I love you father! I love you!” Anna moans.

“Mmm… mmmm…” Elsa can only blush as she holds you tighter and tighter.

“I want… I want… I want… all of Father!” Anna suddenly calls out.

A second later, the world goes dizzy for a second. You shake your head, continuing to thrust into Anna. Wait, you look forward in confusion. You’re looking at yourself on the other side of Anna, the pair of you now facing each other. Anna is between the pair of you. One of you is plowing her pussy. Elsa’s pussy is now gone, having been replaced by Anna’s mouth. The pair of you are now spitroasting Anna, while Elsa is nowhere to be found!

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“Father, will you teach Anna and I how to be naughty now?”

You give the two girls who were now jumping around your bed playfully a light grin. “You girls will never be naughty. You will always be daddy’s good girls, yes?”

“Anna will always be Father’s good girl, but I think Elsa will be naughty!” Anna declared, throwing a pillow at Elsa.

Elsa gives Anna a glare as she dodges the pillow. “No! Anna is the naughty one! I caught her touching her privates while thinking about a boy she liked!”

“Wh-what?” You look over at Anna.

“Th-the boy was father after all, I’m sorry father, but when I think of you I can’t stop feeling funny, and when I touch down there it feels good.” Anna had her head lowered as she explained.

“Anna is naughty, Anna is naughty!” Elsa declares, pointing and laughing.

“Does Elsa not touch down there?” You ask suspiciously.

Elsa’s sudden words stop, and she looks to the side unable to meet your eyes, “N-no…”

As she says this, a blush appears on her face and she twists her feet, showing the classic signs of a guilty party.

“She lies!” Anna declares.

“I-I don’t! Well… maybe once… I… Father, I’m sorry! Please discipline me!” Elsa gives you begging eyes as she lowered her body in shame.

You shake your head with a sigh. “How much do you girls really know?”

The two girls look up at your serious face and cock their heads in confusion. They turned from babies to sixteen-year-olds in seconds. Even as Aurora demands that you teach them about sex, the two girls clearly had strong sexual appetites. As innocent as they act, they clearly know some things, and it is actually somewhat difficult to tell what is an act and what is genuinely something the girls don’t know.

The big question you have is who inserted all that information into their heads? They grew to the bodies of sixteen-year-olds, but that didn’t teach them how to talk or anything like that. You learned first hand from Rapunzel the squirrel girl that simply using magic to give someone a special body doesn’t necessarily give them a better mind. Yet these girls could function far beyond the capacity of a child. Even from a sexual point of view, while the girls seemed innocent in some respects, they’d also act in ways that were clearly intended to provoke.

“Sister, sister, is Father upset with us?” Elsa asks worriedly.

“I don’t know, sister. I feel like crying.” Anna put on a tearful look as she watches me with tears in her eyes.

You stand up a sigh, stretching. “Since I don’t know what you girls know, I’ll just have to treat it like reprogramming. Like your mom said, I’ll train you until all you can think about is me!”

“Father?” The two girls cocked their heads in confusion.

Immediately, you pull down your pants, allowing your large member to erupt forth in front of your sweet and innocent daughters. Both girl’s eyes open in wonder as the beast is unleashed. Although this isn’t the first time they’ve seen it during their playful curiosity, your unveiling seems so deliberate that it can’t help but tantalize their attention.

“This is your father’s penis. You both are going to get well acquainted with it in short order. It has pleased many women, including both of your moms. It made the pair of you exist, and if you give it special attention, it will make the pair of you feel very good too!”

“Ooo…” Anna clapped as if you had just made a presentation.

“Father, can I play with it?”

“There are many ways you can play with your father’s penis. You can lick it like a lollipop. You can stroke it like an animal. You can rub it between your breasts or thighs. The best way to satisfy father is to put it inside you. It can go in your mouth, your butt, or your vagina.”

“Father, question, what is a vagina?” Elsa asked while raising her hand.

“That thing you rub when you think of daddy?” You explain, causing Elsa to blush slightly, “The hole is made for daddy’s cock.”

“Re-really… but it’s so small and tight and father is so big. I don’t think it can fit in me, I’m sorry, Father.” Elsa lowers her head shamefully.

“It can fit in me!” Anna declares.

“Father! Anna’s lying now! Father’s cock is too big and Anna just wants to show off!”

“I have every confidence both of you girls will fit daddy’s cock, do you want to try?”

“Oh, I do!” Elsa raised her hand.

“No, me first! Father, please, Elsa said it won’t even fit in her so stick it in me.”

“No, me!” Elsa pushes Anna away.

“No! Me!” Anna pushes Elsa back.

You scratch your chin and sigh. “This is truly a worrisome issue. You are both my very good daughters. Which shall I stick it in first? When a man is forced to choose between two sunsets, which does he decide to stick his dick in first… that is the ultimate question of life.”

“Father…” Both girls move forward with begging eyes.

“Haha! Of course, the answer is most clear. How could I ever choose one, when I can have both?”

“B-both?” The girls look at you in surprise.

A moment later, you split in two, and two the shock of both of the girls, they are no longer the only identical twins in the room.

“There are two fathers?” The girls say in unison.

“I call my penis Thing 1” You point down at your dick.

“And I call mine Thing 2.” The other you also points down at your dick.

“And we’re going to use them to fuck the pair of you!” You declare together.

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P.S. I would totally write the entire next chapter in the rhyming of Doctor Seuss, but knowing how whiny you guys get at anything fun or unexpected, I guess a boring as shit generic foursome it is. So, I hope you’re happy. Creativity and humor is dead.

P.S.S. I know I complain, whine, and sometimes argue with a lot of you in the comments, but I just want you guys to know that I deeply appreciate your support. The patreon supporters, as well as the commenters, are really what allow me to keep writing every day and have fun with something that I’d not be able to fit in my schedule otherwise.

In line with letting you guys know how much I appreciate you, I’ve decided to start using some of the Patreon money on you guys to enhance the experience. Which is to say, I’ve hired an illustrator and have started to slowly get profile images of all of the girls. With continued support, I’ll try to get 2 pictures a month. Once every harem member is drawn, I’ll see if I can get some more “echii” images depicting some of the scenes from PoC. This is 100% Patreon supported and done as a thank you for sticking with me the last year. Below is the first of hopefully many images, here is Ariel. The image will be added to the harem list if you ever want to look at it again.

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Naturally, just by gaining a single level in Enchantment, I didn’t suddenly become able to enchant items at will. Rather, Peers informed me the next day that I would now have to dedicate half of my workday to an apprenticeship with Crish. The council had seen Crish’s success in creating a self-warming fabric and wanted me to further help him develop enchanted items to improve their quality of life. As a result, I found my days significantly restricted, sex with Peers being relegated to a morning quickie before I had to work on potions for half the day and the enchanting apprenticeship for the other half.

Of course, calling it an apprenticeship was laughable at best, since Crish had no greater understanding of Enchanting than I did. In fact, most of the time involved trying to translate and fill in the holes in Crish’s Enchantment instruction booklet. I also had to regurgitate everything I could remember about geometry and trigonometry in order to give Crish a crash course in high school mathematics. The total amount of information I could provide turned out to be limited in nature. I would have killed for a math textbook at that point and time.

So far, I had managed to create an Enchantment that allowed me to keep potions warm  or cold during the mixing process as a form of temperature control. It wasn’t much, but even a hotplate could help me when working on potion extractions. The council seemed to be happy with my progress so far, so I didn’t want to disappoint them. Besides the life potions that they craved the most, I also made sure to practice creating other potions as well.

A steady supply of health and mana potions were well received in the colony, and the Cambions were able to put up a bit more effort as a result. Hunts could be a little more dangerous knowing that minor repairs could quickly be healed, and mana users weren’t as afraid to exhaust themselves knowing they could take from the growing stock of refreshing potions I was providing at no cost. I also started trying to make poisons. Although the recipes the Cambions had access to were limited, they still could be used to help the hunters in incapacitating larger prey.

The creation that went over especially well for Cambions was unexpectedly, or perhaps most expectedly, the sex potions I had developed under Reinhart. Of course, the Cambions liked the skin lotion, but it was the vial of minor male enhancement lubrication that was most popular. It seemed the feeders got great use out of it. I had even managed to remake and perfect a recipe for the vial of sexual arousal, which I no longer feared with my charmless skill. It was also highly requested as well, even though the recipe required somewhat rare ingredients.

I considered the harsh reality that it was likely being used to help coerce the Cambion’s livestock. I had mixed feelings on helping them improve their capacity to manipulate and rape men and women. Peers had let slip that the arousal potion was used on a certain more resistive person to make her more amendable to their feeding. I instantly knew they were talking about Eva. I tried to tell myself that by increasing her arousal and sexual satisfaction from the exchange, that I was, in a small way, improving her life. However, even I couldn’t swallow that lie too much, which is exactly why I doubled down on working on my potions craft.

Two weeks passed by quickly by the time I finally managed to create my first moderate strength life potion. It required a great deal of distilling and concentrating various herbs to create a more powerful concoction. In reality, it used about ten times the ingredients of the previous vial, but it also boosted the vitality the same amount. In the grand scheme of things, it might seem like little difference if someone had to drink 10 weak vials compared to one moderate vial, but if I wanted to convince the Cambions to change, I needed to make it as convenient as possible.

{Vial of Moderate Seed – Rank A – Creator: Aria – Life in a vial – Quantity – Moderate}

Of course, it hadn’t simply been this potion that had advanced over that period. Ever since classing up and having the time to repeatedly work on crafts, my skills started to surge forward again as well.

{Sexual Arts has increased to Level 21.}

{Enchantment has increased to Level 3.}

{Poison Making has increased to Level 2.}

{Magic Sense has increased to Level 5.}

{Life Sense has increased to Level 3.}

{Mana Alchemy has increased to Level 6.}

{Manipulation has increased to Level 18.}

Other than the distillation, it was perhaps my rising Mana Alchemy that allowed me to overcome the barrier and create a moderate Vial of seed. By imbuing the vial with enchantress mana, it was bringing out the maximum amount of life. Understand life force was a difficult concept to grasp, and not one the Cambions were good at teaching, even though they fed off it to live. Expecting Cambions to understand life energy would be like expecting a person who eats food to understand sugar metabolism. However, my life sense was growing despite the fact I had no prior world reference to understand it. This likely meant that Life Sense was a core skill of Enchantress.

I held the vial up in front of Peers eyes proudly, “This… can you make the request now?”

Peers’ reaction was a bit awkward, reaching behind his neck and scratching before sighing. “I can make the request, but I can’t guarantee they’ll say yes.”

“Asking is enough for now.” I respond, trying to give him a slightly provocative smile to ease his tension.

Peers chuckled as he reached out and grabbed the vial before looking at it for a few moments and shaking his head. “I can feel the life force here. It’s about enough to replace a single feeding from a decent stock. However, your idea of replacing the feeders. Many here have old ideas, and will resist this sort of change.”

“Just get me in with the council, I’ll make the pitch.” I explained.

Although I was acting very confident with Peers, I didn’t feel remotely close to it. In fact, I was secretly freaking out. Mary made the day-to-day simple decisions, but it was the council who had the ultimate say on everything. On top of that, I had never met them before and knew very little about the Cambions even after being here for a few weeks. I’d seen a few more Cambions beyond Peers and Crish, but they were still somewhat shy and remained at a distance.

Peers merely nodded and sighed. “Why don’t you head to Crish, I’ll show this to Mary and see if I can get you in with the council. Alright?”

“Thanks, you’re the best.” I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before pulling back with a blush.

He gave a wink and smile before he turned away, walking out of the tent. Once he left out of sight the blush immediately left my cheeks and my flirtatious smile disappeared. It wasn’t even something I consciously did anymore. Had Peers burst back into the tent, the mask would have reasserted itself in an instant. In the same way that the Cambions had to use illusions and dreams to manipulate, I also had my own façade. That was most likely the reason Manipulation was increasing. I was pretty confident that Peers was as he appeared, a simple, laid back guy with concerns about family and his own place in it. However, I knew that he preferred someone a little shy and coquettish, so I naturally filled the part.

At that point, I realized that he had left without me. That was the first time I was left on my own without an escort between tents. Knowing Peers, this had likely been done thoughtlessly as he concentrated more on what he was going to say to Mary to get me my appointment. However, I really was done working in the potion tent for today and Crish was likely waiting on me. If I waited here alone for several hours until someone fetched me, I’d feel like a fool later.

Thus, I took my first step out of the tent. As much as I enjoyed Peers’ company, and I still had the slight giddiness of an early relationship euphoria, after spending nearly every waking moment for 2 weeks with Peers’, even the novelty of a fresh fuck was starting to wear thin. Being outside unsupervised felt incredibly refreshing. I stretched out as I walked toward Crish’s tent, allowing the sun which was becoming more dominant as spring set in to wash over me.

One advantage of the Cambion colony being quite small was the fresh air. The city smelled quite bad, especially given the fantasy-like lack of indoor plumbing and such. Here, the air was clean, the sun was bright, and I was starting to feel a bit good about myself.

As I had my hands stretched out while standing in the middle of the road with my eyes closed, a hand suddenly slapped my butt. My first thought was that Peers came back, but Peers wasn’t the kind of guy who slapped my ass or talked dirty for that matter. He was too laid back and gentle to get rough with me. Therefore, I immediately glared back with a dark look to search for someone who’d dare sexually assault me in broad daylight.

However, when I turned, there was no one behind me. My eyes snapped around in confusion until a sudden giggle brought my eyes down. As if he was looking to stay just long enough to get caught, a small boy suddenly jumped around me, and with a single wave of his hands, pulled up my skirt with enough force that the wind took in the rest of the way. In high school, I usually wore jeans, so wearing skirts was something I wasn’t fully used to. Plus, growing up in the modern era, even those kinds of pranks were treated extremely seriously.

As a result, I had never experience the so-called skirt flip, and my mind could only stare in blank confusion as my skirt went up, revealing everything underneath. The boy stared wide eyed at my unmentionables. I stared with a confused look at the boy. When my skirt finally fluttered back down, that was the point when I finally put two and two together.

Mental Fortitude inhibited any sense of actual shame, so my body didn’t consciously react to having my skirt flipped. Furthermore, since it was something I never experienced before and I was caught off guard, even my acting skill failed to react in time. However, as my brain caught up and I realized this boy was being mischievous, my face immediately turned red. My hands started shaking and I took a violent step forward.

“Why you…” I growled lowly, immediately readying myself to throttle the boy.

The boy himself had seemed to freeze at the sight, forgetting to run until my words broke him from his trance. He let out a high pitch squeal, recovering from his successful attack only to spin around and run away. Before I could move to chase, a second person ran right next to me. As my eyes suspiciously turned to them, I realized it was a cute little girl about the same age as the boy. She immediately bowed her head.

“I’m sorry, miss, the other boys dared him and my friend is not very bright. Please forgive him this once.” The little girl pleaded innocently.

She was such a sweet girl, that my heart immediately went out to her. It was clear at sight that she liked the boy. She seemed flushed as if she had been chasing him all day cleaning up after his mischievousness. It certainly was tough for this childhood crush.

I bent over and gave her a gentle smile and a pat on the head. “It’s fine, dear, go on and play with your friend.”

The girl nodded before hesitating and glancing down at my skirt for a second and then back at me. “You should probably wear underwear too, or the men will look down on you and you’ll never find a husband!”

With that, she turned around and ran off, chasing after the boy who had already disappeared into a nearby brush. I wiped away the wrinkle in my forehead over the girl’s misguided comment and borderline slut-shaming and gave a sniff.

“If he didn’t want to see a woman in all her glory, he shouldn’t be flipping skirts.” I muttered.

The angry expression I had immediately dissipated. Having my skirt flipped had done nothing for me. I had experienced no shame and no humility. While Mental Fortitude was likely the only reason my mind hadn’t broken in this world, it still had many setbacks as well. I wouldn’t even consider a boy flipping my skirt to be a sexual thing, yet Mental Fortitude had kicked in anyway. Was it becoming stronger with the class up? That didn’t seem right, but the alternative, that I found a ten year old boy peaking at my privates sexual… was a more disturbing option. I marched off to Crish’s tent with one more worry added to my list.

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