The Power of Creation – Chapter 75

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“You… saved my life.” Kida is giving you a heartfelt look. “You save everyone’s lives. I’m not sure I should call you rookie any longer.”

After your bath (2nd), you had emerged and dressed only to find Kida on your way to get something to eat at the dining room. She had finally woken up, and the ladies had graciously explained to her what had happened while she was passed out in one of your spare bedrooms.

Well, she got a story similar to what the rest of the villagers were told. You challenged the Goblin Queen, beat her in combat, and the army was ordered to retreat while you held the Queen as collateral.

“Well, that’s not exactly the whole story.” You muse, taking Kida to your basement.

Her mouth falls open at the sight. You basement has been enlarged by a couple of kilometers, and consists of a massive network of rooms, corridors, mess halls, and so forth.

“I didn’t realize the owner of this mansion had built such a fortress under here.” She says wonderingly.

Well, they hadn’t, but you needed some place to put your new army. With the goblin army having abandoned their homes to invade, monsters would have moved in. Marching back and reclaiming their homes would have resulted in significant loss of life. You are, for all intent and purposes, their ruler now, so you decided to make a place for them.

You provide them every comfort, including an artificial outdoor area for them to train in and get sun. You exaggerated to Snow White when you told her that your sex dolls were destroyed. Rather, you ended up repurposing them. They are the maids, cooks, and entertainment for your army.

It isn’t all that bad. The goblins are higher order monster when compared to most, so they are about on the same level as Snow White. They are crass, slovenly, and rude, but you took a bunch of the most promising ones, promoted them, downloaded some military etiquette into their minds, and they are now putting the rest of the army into a structured order. Orderly outfits, orderly beds, they are expected to adhere to a certain level of discipline. No more broken sex dolls.

You told them if they broke another sex doll that you’d take all the sex dolls away, and they are quite determined to follow the rules after that. With regards to the women and children left behind, there are none. The time from child to adult is only 2 weeks, so all the children already grew up on the way here. As for women, that was a more interesting story.

For goblins, women only have a 1 in a thousand chance of being born. This is why Snow White’s mom discarded her rather hypocritically. Some Goblins saw Goblin women as a bad omen or inferior species. She was saved because certain goblins believed that goblin-goblin babies known as purebreads like Snow White are physically more powerful. You don’t know if this is true, but it seems that way if Snow White is any indication.

“Will this be alright?” Kida asks nervously watching a group of goblins march by.

“They are incentivized to stay nice. With my girls not capable of having babies, they won’t grow out of control either, so I think it’s safe.”

“Um… rookie…” Kida suddenly speaks nervously. “What is your intention, after all… with this army and such?”

“I wonder…”

“Rookie!”

“Ah, I get it. So you’re worried I’m going to start my own country and take over the world or something?”

“Riun is a border city. We technically have no official country of our own, even though Nidia supports us. This city and ones like it sit as trading posts for collaboration between the demons, humans, and demi-humans. That’s why we’re so diverse. However, if a war broke out, we are the first victims. This goblin fiasco shows that. Most people who live in this no-man’s land believe that name is inefficient, because this is closer to an everyone’s land. We believe in a country where all species can get along.

“You’ve accepted beastmen, demons, and even goblins into your home. You’re strong… stronger than I ever imagined. You’d have the power to do things the way you wanted. A country… where every person is equal. I never thought I’d ever see the day.”

“Are you suggesting I conquer all the nearby cities and start my own country?”

Kida shrugs at that. “I’m suggesting you think about it.”

You nod, but decide to change the subject for the moment. “What about you? What now?”

“Ah, well, I’ll be heading back to the Adventurer’s guild to put in my official reports on what happened. I… may leave out some things.” She said as she looks around the goblin underground base. “After that… I… well… can I make a selfish request?”

“What is that?” You ask.

“Do you have a spare room here?”

“Huh? You want to move here? Don’t you have place?”

She smiles wryly, “Ah, well, when I went to pee after waking up, some white stuff came out…”

“Ah…” you didn’t clean up well enough that time, well you aren’t going to suck her clean like the pervert Belle did, so…

“I don’t mind. “She holds out her hand as you wear a worried frown. “You’ve taken and given equally. And I won’t be a burden! I can even pay rent! I just… want to be closer to you. I know you keep many women in your life. I just don’t want to be left behind.”

You laugh. “Well, yeah, I guess you’ll still work as a guild master, right? You don’t need to pay rent or anything. I can get you a room no problem.”

“Thank you, rookie!” She suddenly throws her arms around you.

Her giant boobs end up smothering your face, and she squeezes tightly enough you might have lost some vitality if it wasn’t so enormously high to begin with. Then, she pulls away and starts to blush. Quick tempered but quite modest as usual.

“I suppose the other girl’s will need hobbies or jobs too. I don’t want them to grow too lazy or fat. Everything has been such a whirlwind that nothing has been planned out. What about Belle?”

“Ah, well, to be honest, I’ve forgiven Belle, but she was never a good fit for the Adventuring guild.” Kida admitted. “I’m sure you’ll find something that fits her eventually though.”

You give a nod. “Very well. You better get going. Don’t want to end up getting into trouble.”

Kida gives a nod and fist pump. “Yes! And then I’ll be coming back. Perhaps tonight, we can enjoy ourselves… while I’m awake?”

You don’t answer, but you give her a wink as you follow her to the mansion entrance. However, when she opens the front door to leave, you see an elf woman standing there wearing a snobbish frown.

“Huh? Who are you guys? What are you doing here, and why are you in MY mansion!”

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Tales of an Enchantress – Chapter 8

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I was using a tablecloth to wipe the lust off my hand after giving Min a quick handjob in the middle of the common’s room. There really wasn’t too many people around to notice. The previous night of the pink moon had left most people in their rooms far into the afternoon. Plus, the table we picked was a corner table, and the innkeeper was still distracted thinking about her previous night of lust. Suffice to say, a seductress could pleasure her man in an open room without too much issue.

He was now breathing hard, his body pressed against my arm while he recovered from my machinations. After wiping most of it off on the tablecloth, I licked the rest off my fingers while planning out the rest of our day. We had fifteen gold coins now, so I figured I could send him out to buy the supplies. After he sold the cart, we might even have a little extra bargaining money.

We probably didn’t need to buy an entire group of Adventurers. Even if we could find one extra person to reduce the danger of the trip, it would significantly take the strain off of Min. Just having someone else to watch the fire at night would allow the pair of us to get proper sleep.

This world had skills and statuses that resembled a video game, but the people and creatures of this world were normal. People wouldn’t throw their lives away unless they thought they could win. The same rules applied to monsters. Therefore, most monsters wouldn’t randomly attack a group of alert people. Baring the addition of seductress pheromones, most bandits, and monsters of this world would act rationally, avoiding groups of strangers unless desperate.

Situations such as the one that led to our capture by goblins were rare. The very fact that a group of adventurers cleared out their nest only shortly after our capture was a testament to the fact that goblins rarely became bold enough to attack merchants. In fact, my capture at the hands of Denova could also be considered a rare event. My luck since I had come to this world had never been good.

“Mm?” Min had noticed that I was frowning as I was thinking.

I shook my head and gave him a reassuring smile. “To be safe, I think we’ll want the strongest companions we can find. Wait, companions…”

With that, another switch seemed to click in my head and I gave Min an even richer smile that caused him to blush just a little.

“What?”

“I came up with an even better idea!” I stated, lifting my chin. “Why hire adventurers at all?”

Min frowned a little as he thought. “We must…”

“Right, but they’re also unreasonably expensive to hire.” When Min continued to furrow his brow I continued. “How about we find a group already heading north, and then just join them as companions? Instead of baggage they’re escorting, we can be teammates that strengthen them and add to their resources.”

“What about the Cambions?”

“We’ll sneak away when we get close enough. Even if we hired someone to escort us north, it’s not like we could take them straight into succubus territory, anyway. We don’t even know how they’ll receive us. This mission always had a certain level of risk. I’m hoping they’ll see me as one of them, but I don’t know how a group of monsters would treat others. In fact, it’d be best if you returned with them and left me at the colony-“

“Denied.”

“Min…” I frowned as he stared back at me, his face not giving a single centimeter.

“No more arguments.”

I gave a sigh and turned away. It wasn’t that I didn’t want Min there with me. However, I feared what would happen. The Incubus and Succubus were a race of beings that procreated with humans to continue their species. They were known as dream demons, and all the information we found on them couldn’t properly classify them between demon, monster, or demi-human.

As the stories told, Demi-humans were created by the gods as a failed attempt to create a being better than humans, generating the various beastmen, the elves, and the dwarves. Monsters were created when magic accumulated in animals. Some of these monsters felt compelled to rape women of the demi-human and human species. Once in a blue moon, this fertilization would succeed, leading to first generation demons. After a few generations, the bloodlines would even out with human mates and you’d find the more traditional demons like vampires, dracons, dryads, and lamia.

Seemingly, the more human-like monsters such as goblins and kobolds I believe are a result of magic-induced convergent evolution, although, that term doesn’t exist in this world except in description.  An alternative theory offered in some books that I couldn’t make up if I wanted to suggested they were created eons ago by dark wizards. Once I had heard that theory, I couldn’t stop laughing and Min was deeply confused about why I felt something as dangerous as “dark wizards” was amusing. That reminded me that when we spoke of this world where magic was a reality, it very well could have been dark wizard’s experiments carried out to create monster armies. My humor quickly diminished after that.

While Min seemed to be watching the changes of expression on my face as my mind wandered, I finally decided to get things over with. We only seemed to be burning daylight at this point. I handed Min a smaller portion of the available gold to buy supplies and then took the rest. She gave me a worried look. Ten gold coins and some change was not enough to make a reasonable request at the guild.

However, my goals had changed, and I was feeling pretty good about it. I left the inn and headed my way towards the adventuring guild. Most people didn’t enter an adventuring guild unless they were looking to make or take a request, so even though I didn’t have a card no one would stop me at the door. I was relieved to see that Jerard and his women weren’t present. Well, I didn’t expect the women to enter the guild at all. Even I found myself drawing many uncomfortable looks as I walked over to the receptionist. Adventuring guilds still had the mentality of an all-boy’s club.

The receptionist was a man with a beard. He looked unfit to be out adventuring himself with a large gut and lame eye, but he seemed at home in a job standing behind the desk.

“Hello, miss, have a request?” he asked gruffly, but politely.

“No,” I took a deep breath and continued on, “Actually, I was looking to see if there were any requests heading north.”

“You don’t look like an adventurer, you got a card.” He spoke with disbelief while giving a nod to the request board on the other side of the room.

The room seemed to quiet down and I could hear some whispering behind me. I ground my teeth in annoyance. This was much like the conversations I had in the past.

“A woman, huh?”

“Fresh meat?”

This was the bane of all women in the adventurer’s guild. Jerard’s party was a bit of an abnormality. In general, there were very few woman adventurers at all. I had no doubt that Jerard handled this kind of stuff while the girls avoided the guild.

“No, um… actually, I was hoping to offer my services to any group heading north. My companion and I are heading in that direction. I was hoping you could point me to any adventurers heading in a similar direction.”

“Services? What kind of services?”

“Ah, well, my companion is an accomplished swordsman. I can make potions and know a bit of healing magic.” I was stretching out my own usefulness, but to try to sell it I added. “I can offer a bit of money, if…”

The look on the receptionist’s face immediately caused me to realize I’d said the wrong thing.

He broke out into a chuckle and shook his head. “Let me guess. You need an escort and you can’t afford one, so you want to pretend you’re contributing so you don’t have to make an expensive request. I’ve seen this sort of thing before.”

I didn’t know if I was more pissed from his condescending tone or the fact that he had so quickly seen through my intentions. Where did the skill of manipulation go at this time? I had been completely seen through, and it was embarrassing as much as anything.

“I’ll have you know that either of our skills is equal to any second-class adventurer…”

“Oh, so you’re not even at your second-class yet? That explains much.” He raised his hand to stop me while I was starting to turn red with anger and embarrassment. “Don’t say anything more. I’ve heard enough.”

“You…” I wasn’t going to leave the guild without being dragged out kicking and screaming.

However, the receptionist snapped his fingers before I could speak. “Now, that I think about it, I remember you. You’re the one who was bawling out in front of the guild yesterday in her boyfriend’s arms. Skinny, short little pretty boy, right?”

“Min’s a very proficient fighter.”

“Ah, he is then?” The man chuckled. “Hey, boys, remember that stick-lad the other day? She says you guys oughta be careful of him!”

I heard chuckling from behind me and my back stiffened, but I didn’t spare the rest of the room a look. Instead, I glowered over at the receptionist. I could wrap him and every other person in this room around my finger in moments. I could turn them into my own little puppets. Min had defeated the Bandit King Denova in one-on-one combat and forced him to flee. There was not a man in this Adventuring guild that he couldn’t beat. How dare they!

My fist clenched tightly as my mind scanned through all the ways I could wipe this so-called guild off the planet. But with some willpower, I let my fist loosen. I had promised myself I wouldn’t resort to those kinds of tactics anymore. I was trying to do these sorts of things honestly. Why did being a hero have to be such a royal pain in the ass?

As the receptionist watched me shiver with rage, he loosened his features and dropped the grin, leaning closer to me and speaking in a gentler voice. “Look, I’m not your enemy. The guild here exists for a reason. It keeps the clients, and it keeps the adventurers safe. It allows for safe and peaceful transactions which are insured by the nation.”

“For a pretty woman like yourself, you don’t want to work outside the guild. I’ve known entire female parties wiped out because of jealous women, horny men, or both. Husbands dragging their wives into adventuring only for them to be raped or worst. It’d be easy for a woman such as yourself to leave with a group of men and never be seen again. Raped, left for dead, or sold into slavery. When you reach the second class, maybe you’ll have the strength to keep yourself safe, although if I had things my way women wouldn’t be allowed to join at all. Woman seem to add a temptation that tears apart every group they join.”

“Just last month, I heard of a wife and husband duo. Been adventuring with two long-time friends for six months. One of the friends was coveting his wife, so during a vital quest he betrayed and let the husband die. Then, he slit the other friend’s throat and had his way with his friend’s wife. Did all kinds of horrible things to her before he killed her… That sort of thing happens all the time if you’re not careful.”

“Then who told the story?” I asked with a frown.

“Hmm?” He put on a confused look. “The story?”

“Well, if the husband died, the friend died, and the wife died, who was left to spread this tale? Would the rapist go on to reveal his own evil deeds?”

Of course, I had already heard this story or a very familiar one like it. I suspected it was one of those urban legends that were spread around these parts. Whether it happened all the time or even if it happened at all was something worth my suspicion. In some versions, the wife was still alive, but her face and body were ruined. In those, the rapist was hanged, making the entire story a tragedy all brought on by the presence of a woman. In less intelligent versions, the sound of the rape brought monsters to their campfire and they were both eaten alive, leaving nothing but the remains discovered by another party. Either way, this was the story I heard every time I talked about joining the guild.

The receptionist seemed very flustered as he scratched his beard and furrowed his brow as if truly trying to come up with the answer to my question. I waved my hand and shook my head.

“I’m sorry. Nevermind. I simply must go north at any cost. The pair of us can do it on our own, but I was hoping to make this journey easier for ourselves and others. Is this not possible?”

The receptionist shrugged and gave a wry smile as he held out his hands. I gave another sigh and shook my head, turning away in defeat. Perhaps I could send Min in later and have him try something else. Already, most people assumed he was a guy by his dress, so it was possible that simply being seen as a male would make him more successful. Even though some reasoning made sense, I still found the sexism of this world very aggravating.

Feeling defeated, I stood in front of the Adventurer’s guild and let out a deep breath. I still had my gold. Worst case scenario, we open up shop. I spend the gold on alchemy supplies. I can work on selling potions while Min joins the guild and does a few simple missions. It might be summer by the time we can afford to head north, but it wasn’t like I was on any kind of time schedule.

I hated being unable to earn experience for myself, but there were many people who went their entire lives stuck in first class. This kind of thinking felt too much like giving up on my dreams.

“Oi, I heard you talking in there. You really got healing?”

A voice came to my side and I turned to see a large man with an ax strapped to his back. Unlike the fat receptionist, he was considerably more fit, with arms the size of a lumberjack and armor that even included chain links.

“Yes. The pair of us would be an advantage to any team.” I said this as a fact, shoving down the bit of hope that ignited.

“How much gold?”

“We have 8 gold,” I stated plainly, intentionally lowballing.

He winced at that, and I fought the urge to throw anything more at him. Perhaps, if I just used my seduce and eye of the beholder skills a little? One or two uses and I could make sure that he would do it for half that amount.

“We leave at daybreak. We’re heading north to the Trident Mountain. Good skin for armor up there. If you can keep the boys healthy, it’d probably be worth it. Don’t make me regret it in front of my party.”

“We won’t.” I almost gave him a curtsy as I excitedly reached out and took his hand.

“Name’s Tark. Party is called Knifefall.” He shook his head as if he was still conflicted, then turned around and headed back into the Adventurer’s guild with a shrug.

“Thanks!” I let out just as the door shut, then gave a giant breath of relief.

Finally, it was done. Things were rocky there for a bit, but we’d finally be able to go to the colony. In less than two weeks, I’d be on my way to the second-class. I practically raced back to the inn, unable to hide the grin on my face. We’d be turning in early for a very active day tomorrow. My adventure was only just getting started.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 74

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“Why… does… this… feel… so… good!” Snow White cries out.

After Ariel finishes up her blowjob, swallowing everything down like the good girl she is, the pair of you work on cleaning Elena and Snow White. Both girls are quite resistant, although in entirely different ways. It is a sort of gap between the two women that makes a lot of this so fun.

Elena is the shy type, so she desperately tries to cover her body, crouching into a protective ball to hide her parts from your hands as you rub them all over her body. She wears a blush the entire time. Snow White’s defense mechanism is more passive defiance. She’d give you a dark glare, and when you wand her to move a leg or the like, she will dig in here heels and refuse to move.

It is this way that you discover her ticklish spot is on her inner thigh. While she doesn’t smile, she does twist and move every time you touch them. She’d even kicks out with enough force that had you not left your status as quadruple her own you might have found yourself flying out of the tub. As is, you force the girls to bath like obstinate children, cleaning every crack and nook thoroughly. Both girls are shining by the time you and your partner in crime are finished. Although, the two of you seem to go a little too far by the end.

Ariel drags Elena out of the water. She spreads her legs and forces her open in front of you with Ariel’s heels wrapped around Elena’s legs. The much smaller Elena couldn’t fight back. Ariel has become very focused on cleaning Elena’s insides. That is to say, she is rapidly flicking her fingers over her clit. Elena is completely red, sexual feelings she is unused to shooting through her body.

“Ah, ah, ah… it feels weird. Stop Ariel, please stop!” She is crying out but Ariel already has it in her mind to finish the job.

Meanwhile, you bent Snow White over the pool. You are simply making sure she was absolutely clean. So, a couple of fingers slipped into her tight butthole, so what? And, well, naturally, your dick follows.

Elena is spread open in front of you being fingered and forced to expose herself to you, and Snow White’s green ass is warm and tight right in front of you. No one could expect you to restrain yourself, right? So, you start plowing Snow White in the ass, while enjoying the show of Elena being fingered.

“Does fucking your ass feel good?” You ask as you slap it.

“Yes… damn you… why? I love it. Take my ass! Take it.” Snow White shouts in a growl.

“Hmm… I wonder if I can get you to squirt by fucking your ass.” You wonder out loud.

“Eh, squirting? That’s something only guys can do, right?” Elena said through gritted teeth, clearly trying to use anything as a distraction.

“Ah, I suppose guys squirt cum…” You say casually like your hips aren’t thrusting into a girl’s behind with enough force to make a slapping sound after each thrust. “But if you get a girl built up enough, it won’t just leak out, but shoot out with force.”

“Ah, how embarrassing…” Elena turns her head.

“Oo!” Ariel suddenly lets out an exclamation as her eyes brightened. “Race you?”

“Eh?” You ask.

“I’ll make Elena squirt with my hands before you make Snow White squirt with anal!”

“Hey!”

“What?”

“You’re on!”

As the two girls at the source of the bet yell out a protest, you agree and start to pick up the pace. The pair of you violate your victims with extreme prejudice.

Of course, the victor would always be you. It’s not like you don’t have complete control of a woman from the beginning. You shove the Goblin Queen up so that she is spread eagle in front of Ariel and Elena her ass hanging over the pool edge where you still pound into her ass, splashing water with each thrust.

A moment later she lets out ecstatic screams, and liquid like a fountain bursts out of her, shooting across the wet floor, some of it shooting past Elena and Ariel’s toes and landing between their outstretched legs. Snow White looks down in complete shock as wave after wave clenches her stomach and causes liquid to shoot out like a rocket.

It was only a few seconds later when Elena erupts too, her juices shooting to the point where it almost hits Snow White. Yikes… that was close, Ariel is quite skilled at satisfying women. You need to stop making bets where the outcome has such a tight margin. Although, it is just Ariel and you didn’t set any price, so even if you lost it would have been fine. On that note, Ariel shows no disappointment in loosing as she laughs and throws her arms around Elena whose desperately trying to cover herself as she shakes from orgasms and leaks out in front of an audience, tears falling down her cheeks.

Ariel’s punishment is to be made to squirt as well. When she goes off, even though the other girls are on the floor gasping for breath quite a distance away, they end up getting covered in Ariel’s lust. All four of you have to get back in the bath to clean up the mess afterwards.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 73

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As the purist and most untainted of the group, it is of course Elena whom you selected. She let out a surprised little ‘eh’ sound while all the other girls gave you disappointed looks. Of course, the bath could include all the girls, but you didn’t want the girls to lose their individual personalities. As long as you dealt with a few at a time, you could engage them one on one and enrich your relationship with them. However, as soon as you turn things into a dogpile, every girl suddenly just becomes one of a bunch of penis holders and every girl looks exactly the same.

“Why me?” Elena looks like she is about to cry as you point at her.

“Well, isn’t that obvious? As a former man, it’s most appropriate that you take care of me in the bath!”

“Work hard, sister!” Jasmine pats her on the pack while biting back her own jealousy.

She seems like a caring sister, so you reward her with another pat on the head, dodging as her hand tries to “accidentally” grab your crotch.

So, this is how you end up in a giant hot spring style hot tub complete with a light waterfall, plants and flowers giving a tropical outdoor feel, and a starlight night ceiling created with magic. It is certainly the finest hot tub / hot spring you could imagine, with easily enough room for a hundred girls if you so desired it.

However, right now there is just one. She is naked and crouched on the ledge behind you. She had a washcloth and his scrubbing your back. Well, you weren’t born in the east, so the idea of scrubbing first on a hard uncomfortable bench and then getting into the warm tub wasn’t your style. You used magic to remove any dirty particles, and then dived right in, leaving Elena to scrub your body as you sat in the pool.

She is desperately trying to prevent body parts from being exposed as she scrubs you, which is silly because you’re not even looking in her direction. Well, you decided that Elena is going to be your official bather from now on, and you’re going to steadily build her to cleaning with her chest. She didn’t have much of one, but when she’s so innocent and pure, you can’t help but get enjoyment over a steady corruption.

The second reason Elena became your choice is of course the tale swinging anxiously behind her and those two cat ears. Grimhilde’s demon horns were just horns, and she felt no sexual gratification from having them touched. However, you intend to thoroughly wash Elena once she’s done with you, which will also be fun. Getting to wash her cat tail while she twists and blushes makes you hard just thinking about it. Well, it would, but circumstances made that unnecessary.

A moment later, a door opens and a naked, green, person walks into the bath. They are quite dirty themselves, to the point where they had just as much grey and brown as green skin. There was dried blood from various cuts and splashed of dirt and mud everywhere. She still hadn’t even washed her face, which was covered in dried spooge and spit.

“The girls said I smelled and had to bath immediately, even if… the warrior who bested me was here.” She said uncomfortably.

Although, she looked uncomfortable, it didn’t seem to be from being naked. She unashamedly stood, showing off her black fur patch and pleasant green boobs that ended with dark green, nearly black nipples.

You wave your hand nonchalantly, and the dirt on her is obliterated. She still doesn’t look fresh or clean, but for all intent and purposes she would dirty the bathwater with anything but her own natural scene. That scent was completely human. She had a heavy, earthy aroma as a goblin. It was clear the goblins had a low sense of hygiene and produced a strong natural musk. It wasn’t disgusting though.

She looks wonderingly at her arms where all the blood and cuts healed instantly. “You… are truly much more powerful than I had predicted.”

You give a shrug. “I am what I am. If you have the strength, you might as well use it to get what you want. Get in.”

Remarkably, she responded to the order, getting into the bathtub. She made no attempts to clean herself, she seemed to have no desire take care of these kinds of duties.

“Do you shave down there, then?”

The question made Snow White go rigid, and she responded stiffly. “That is… I was told… that a woman who shaved gained power over men, so I took every advantage offered to me.”

You let out a laugh and she furrowed her brow as she gave you a glare until you finally shook you hand. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It does have power over a man, but only in the sense that it arouses his sexual desires. Then again, there are men who like hairy and natural too.”

After a moment, she calmed down and nodded, then stiffened again. “I suppose then, you have your desires? You plan to shame me again in this tub, warrior.”

“Ah, what? I already got that covered.” You bring your hand up and a head bursts forth from the water.”

“Is something the matter, Hero, I’m still good!” Ariel gives you a glowing smile, only put off a little by slightly puffy lips from giving all she’s got under water.”

“No, you may continue…” you shove her head back under water without a second.

You had removed her need to breath using a magic spell, so she was free to work as long as possible. She had actually snuck into the bathtub before you got there, but after having trouble with the so-called breathing thing, it was her idea to have you remove that need. To her credit, Ariel is quite skilled “under the sea”, as it were.

Elena, meanwhile, had a front row view as she watched your back, right over your shoulder was Ariel going to town on your massive cock. She has her head lowered and a blush for that very reason.

Snow White gave a sigh that sounded partially in relief with just a tinge of regret. “Then, I won’t be needed for that kind of thing.”

You give a laugh. “You say that like I’d ever leave you off that easily.”

She shrinks back slightly as a dark smile forms on your lips.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 72

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“See, things worked out for the best.” You pat Jasmine’s head and Ariel’s behind.

Jasmine seems like she wants the same treatment as Ariel, but you ignore it and she doesn’t press her desire for physical contact.

Snow White is kneeling on the ground. She is covered by baggy clothing now, but is still filthy and smells of sex and dirt. Her hands are tied behind her and her eyes are down on the ground.

“I sent Merida to inform the villagers that the army has been defeated, but they’ll want answers, hero-san.”

You shrug. “Just tell them the truth, I challenged their Queen to a battle and defeated her, so her army was subdued.”

Each of the girls had odd looks on their faces in response to the word “defeated”. They had to some extent seen the treatment you had given the Goblin Queen as clearly as all of her army. For most of the girls, this isn’t particularly surprising, although Belle is thinking that she had gotten off easily while Elena seems concerned about what you’d do to her one day. Jasmine only seems eager, and you are a little annoyed none of the other girls blocked her sight during the RC-18 stuff. That’s a crime to expose kids to those kinds of sights, you know!

“I wish I was defeated…” the murmur came from Ariel who threw you a seductive look.

You slid your hand up her dress to find her not wearing any underwear. Your fingers immediately slip into her wet and waiting cunt. She lets out a little squeal of delight as you start petting.

“I’ve already conquered you, bitch.”

“Mm…” She gives you a loving smile as you finger bang her in front of the other woman.

None of them even seem to respond to it at this point.

“My love, what do you plan to do with this goblin?” Grimhilde asked.

“Ah, well, I figured she’s a spoil of war. If I return her she might cause trouble, so I’ll just move her to the mansion and keep her on a short leash.”

Although that is an expression, the girls are looking at you like you might literally collar her and put her on a leash. Well, it’s not like that is necessarily a bad idea. However, you could control her enough by holding her hair, so a leash seems like overkill.

“You won’t cause trouble anymore?” Aurora asks this question directed straight at Snow White.

Snow White doesn’t respond, and the harem all give each other worried looks.

“She asked you a question.” You backhand Snow White across the face, causing her to fall to her side, dirtying herself even more.

“Have you not shamed me enough!” She yells back.

“What would you have done if you had won? Would you not have slaughtered everyone in the village? Your army merely raped a bunch of sex toys, but I saw the shape of them once they were done. Not a single one was left undamaged. Are you saying you wouldn’t have let your army do the same to Riun’s women? To my girls…” The expression on your face must have been quite scary when you spoke of your harem, because she was shrinking back while her face turned slightly yellow in an expression you realize is blushing. “Why did you even attack humans in the first place?”

“I did so as a request of the Demonlord!” The Goblin Queen states in defense. “I made an agreement with her that if I moved on the human world, we’d form an alliance and goblins would finally gain the land we deserve.”

You frown and turn over to Grimhilde with a raised eyebrow. “Hey, Demonlord, what’s she talking about.”

Grimhilde raises her hands. “Hey, don’t look at me! It wasn’t my orders! It must have been one of my sisters!”

“Huh? Sisters?”

This time Grimhilde tilted her head before shaking it and sighing. “I forgot you didn’t come from this world. You didn’t even realize I was the demonlord when you attacked my castle. I’m simply one of seven demonlords. We each rule our own demon country. My country is Nana. Our country shares the greatest amount of border with the human countries, therefore, we tend to be the main country to interact with humans. For your information, there are three human countries that border the demon world, Aurora and Ariel’s country is only one of them.”

“So, this demonlord is from one of the other countries that touches the human world?”

“Maybe…” Grimhilde frowns as she thinks. “The only other country that touches the human world is Mut, and my sister there would have to put great risk on herself should we start a war between humans and demons. It may very well be one of my sisters from the inner countries. Certainly not Hito… maybe Itsu…”

“Why would they want to start a fight?”

Grimhilde puts on a wry smile. “Profit of course. Any war would ravage my own country, but they get to rack in all of the boons of war. Prestige, slaves, treasure… they risk nothing and gain everything, while my country is ground to dust in the middle! Humans tend not to know the difference between a demon and a monster. If an army of monsters attacked, they would likely blame the demon world and counterattack my country. While we struggle to survive, my ‘generous’ sisters will swoop in to save us and stand up for demon kind, racking in the rewards in the process. This Snow White was likely merely a pawn in their ploy.”

Snow White twitched at the insults, but otherwise remained impassive. She isn’t broken like the bandit girls. Quite the opposite, in fact. She seems extremely defiant. A single encounter might not be sufficient to break her bad attitude.

“Well, these things aren’t really my concern. We’ve prevented this so-called war, so let’s head back to the mansion and clean up. Who wants to bath me?”

With the exception of Snow White, Belle, and Elena… every other girl excitedly volunteered.

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Power of Creation – Harem List

Warning: Contains spoilers, especially if you are not up to the most recent chapters on Power of Creation! 

Ariel Ramsey:

A sexy, beautiful, 16-year-old princess, she was sheltered by her father to the point that she lacks much of this world’s common sense, let alone awareness of the world around her. A brunette with curly long hair and lusciously smooth, pale skin, her pert D breasts were expanded to size F and she was given shapelier hips by you. After you break her in with every sort of sexual deviance you could conceive, her naive nature and poor common sense were broken to the point where sex and you are the only things she thinks about. She considers herself your “bitch” and frequently aids you in raping other women. She’s very handsy with other members or potential members of your harem, desiring for every woman to reach sexual nirvana under your care. She calls you “hero”, expressing the way she idealizes you.

Mulan:

Resurrected from the corpse of a young red dragon who ran away from home you accidentally killed your first day, Mulan has a youthful body appearing round 12 years of age, although Mulan herself is 192 years old. She has fiery red hair, red reptilian eyes, B-cup boobs, and a bald pussy, although she can return to a red dragon form big enough to carry several people. She talks with a raspy voice that tries to sound more violent than her voice box can produce, often referring to herself in the third person. Normally domineering and conceited, she acts more docile after you break her in. While she isn’t as sexually minded as much of the harem and has a typical tsun personality, her extremely competitive nature leads to her being easily peer-pressured into giving it her all in bed. She also has an attraction to shiny things and treasures, both the valuable and sentimental kind. She refers to you as her ‘master’ and has accepted her place as your dragon and servant.

Aurora Ramsey:

Queen of the kingdom that summoned you and mother to Ariel, she was just as sheltered and isolated as her daughter, but has the common sense, wisdom, and experience from age her daughter lacks. Looking more like Ariel’s big sister, they have very similar appearance, and similar body shape (after you modified both of them), but she’s about ten years older in appearance. After being impregnated by you, she takes on a motherly like persona, and accepts the strange dynamic between you, her, and her daughter as long as she can remain with her family, which she cherishes more than anything. Her sex life with the king was lackluster, so she finds her new life more satisfying, but she is typically more restrained than anyone else. She calls you “hero-san”, suggesting she sees you as an equal.

Grimhilde:

The demonlord of the country Nana which borders the human territories. She has long black hair, violet eyes, D-sized breasts, and a great figure. She about twenty years old, and is a rather young and inexperienced demonlord. Her only demonic appearance is 2 small horns on her head and a spade-shaped tail she usually keeps hidden. Her territory is under a great deal of strain in recent years. You blackmail her into sex with her father’s life. After finding out she dislikes the taste of semen, you cause her to be irreversibly addicted to your seed. She remains by your side to continue to feed her addiction, but after you help repair many of the problems of her country, she comes to see you as worthy of her love. She typically has a pragmatic, mature personality when not desperately feeding her addiction. She refers to you as “my love”, which is either a reflection of her own feelings or where she wants her feelings to go.

Merida:

A loyal wyvern rider and knight from the country that summons you, she is fiercely loyal to the queen and princess. After being teleported into the forest and becoming lost for four days without food, she becomes quite the glutton at the dinner table, always eating enough for several women. While her body isn’t particularly muscular, she is fit. She has long blond hair, blue eyes, and massive size H breasts. Her breasts are abnormally large and don’t actually fit her body, leaving her top-heavy and just a bit clumsy. She is impregnated with your second child so that she can act as the milk-maid for both babies. Typically, she is absent-minded, but also kind, loyal, and polite. She’s very quiet and conservative, preferring to bare her pain and discomfort in silence, she’ll avoid complaining if she feels it will inconvenience others. She can also produce breastmilk within moments of being impregnated. She calls you “daddy” as a call-back to her naivety and innocence.

Elena:

A cat demi-human street rat and Jasmine’s brother. He was working as a pickpocket with a group of street thugs to make enough money to treat his little sister’s illness. After confusing him for a girl and rescuing him, you take him and his sister in, inadvertently changing his sexual parts to a girl. Despite being sixteen, she has a small under-developed body and clearly no breasts to speak of. She has black hair which matches the black fur of her cat ears and tail as well as golden, cat-like eyes. She’s very innocent and pure, much like a pure pre-corrupted Ariel, so you have avoided breaking her in yet. She’s too trusting and thus easily bullied by others. She has a deep-rooted love for her sister. She stays with you out of a sense of responsibility after you saved her sister and the strong belief that you’ll give her sister a better life. When you go to have sex with her, you learn that he was never a he, but always a she, although she wasn’t aware of it. She call’s you “sweetheart” as a nod to her sweet nature.

Daisy, Minnie, Dinah, and Sylvia:

Four identical twin bandits. While not on par with the rest of the harem in looks, you modify them to have perfect D sized breasts, nice rounded asses, and perfectly pale and scarless skin despite their formerly rough appearances. In order to differentiate them, you further change them so each girl has different colored hair both on top of their head and in their pubic region. Individually, Daisy wears her green hair slicked back with a bow in the middle and has pursy lips, Minnie has yellow hair tied into two pigtails and mouse-like features, Sylvia’s blue hair has a slightly librarian appeal, and Dinah’s purple hair was parted in the middle and runs down the sides of her face like long dog ears. Whiny, pathetic, and stupid… the four are often punished by your ire, and only function as disposable maids for your mansion, earning the name the baka maids (stupid maids). They’re prone to swearing and have vulgar, uncultured tongues. You also tied all four of them together with magic, so what one feels, the other three feel. They call you “boss”, accepting their place under your employ after you slaughtered their entire guild.

Jasmine:

A ten-year-old girl and tiny-trap, she’s much less restrained than her brother/sister. Immediately deciding that her future lies with you, she makes sure to push herself and her brother on you as strongly as possible, even offering up her brother’s virginity and innocence if it allows them to stay by your side. While spending her entire life sickly and shamelessly having to depend on her brother to survive after their parents died, you restoring her to health gave her a second life, and she’s unabashedly given that life to you. As the only non-monster, non-noble in your harem, she’s the only one who actually knows how to cook. While working as your cook, she’s determined to have you take her virginity and impregnate her so that she won’t be discarded. She’s surprisingly worldly, and acts as she thinks is necessary so that you don’t forget her. She calls you “savior”, which is how she sees you. Like her brother, she’s a cat girl with black hair and golden eyes, but also like her brother she looks young for her age so she looks about eight. You’re never going to sleep with her. Ever.  Because the author isn’t going to write a scene between you and a ten-year-old girl. It ain’t happening. He likes not being called a pedophile and he likes not going to jail. He’s willing to stretch things a bit with younger “appearing” girls, but there is a line, and it shan’t be crossed. So, quit asking.

Kida:

Close to seven feet tall, Kida has long curly brown hair, a muscular body, and massive size L boobs, however, because of her large size they don’t appear too out of place. She is the assistant head of the guild and effective go-to person in the city of Riun.  She’s attractive, with her muscles being well-proportioned rather than ridiculous like a body builder. Her garbs leave little to the imagination, and she feels no embarrassment showing her nearly bare body. She’s also exceptionally fast, with S ranked credentials in the Adventurer guild. She has skill both in bare-knuckle fighting and swordsmanship. Her tendency to crush people who join the guild has given her a reputation as a tyrant, but in reality she simply wants to protect people by not letting those who aren’t ready join. She’s generally really kind and not particularly sociable, which has often lead her to talk with her fists first. Despite that, while easily excitable, she’s not the dumb muscle brain she appears, and is actually clever, strong, loyal, and willing to die to protect the people and city she cares about. She refers to you as “rookie”, pointing out that she has already accepted you as a member of her guild and someone worthy of protecting.

Belle:

A bitchy receptionist at the Adventurer’s guild, her misandrist behavior puts off a lot of starting adventurers which Kida uses as a kind of psychological test. In appearance, she’s a cute girl with long straight dark brown hair tied in a pony tail, a dark complexion, glasses, and an hour glass figure. Her breasts are size D. She has wide hips which makes a perfect heart-shape when looking at her bent over from behind. She’s also a complete lesbian and hardcore pervert. Easily suggestable and tempted with a generally weak personality, she succumbs to pressure easily, doing things she normally wouldn’t do. She’s had poor success with the ladies, often using any large phallic object she can find to satisfy her perverted nature. Petty and weak-minded, she wouldn’t hesitate to use her body to get what she wants. After you convince her to violate Kida and she’s subsequently fired, she remains with you partially because she feels she’s protecting Kida and taking her place for loosing in your match, and partially to enjoy time with your harem. Most of the girls ignore her, having been pushed into various girl-on-girl situations already at the hands of Ariel, so her general perversions go unnoticed. She’s also passive aggressive, and will try to pay people back by pranking them in sometimes meanspirited ways. She calls you a “beast” after you had your way with her, but even if she doesn’t love you, she’s seems to love the harem that loves you, and that seems to be enough.

Cinderella:

All the victims of a serial rapist and murderer were kept in the mortal plane with his necromancer powers. Upon dying, they finally could pass on, but all of their negative energy and unfulfilled desires mixed with the energy of a night of sex with your harem and led to the creation of a vengeful spirit. After fulfilling some of the unfulfilled desires of the former spirits, the spectre allows you to place it in a vessel where you can continue to fulfill the dreams and desires of all the women who lost their lives. Cinderella is cold and emotionless, her face showing very little expression, even when the desires are met. Still, it feels a compulsive need to have those desires met, the main one of which is to be in a properly loving relationship. However, it based all it’s understanding of what love is on your night of debauchery with your harem, thus believing abusive and rough sex is an expression of love. While the original spectre resembles the girl from the grudge, the vessel you create is basically a picture-perfect sex doll. Flawless skin, big wide hips, very skinny waist. The only retaining feature is the very long, silky, black hair which nearly reaches her buttocks and she often combs to cover her eyes. She refers to you as “darling”, a display of her misplaced love.

Snow White:

While much shorter than Kida, she’s got a similar physique. Snow White is actually green in color. She’s a goblin who was discarded as a child. When she was found and saved, she was snow white from the cold, which is where she got the name. She has long black hair that typically isn’t combed and a black patch above her pussy. She looks quite ferocious, but with the exception of the green skin, a few ridges on her nose, and pointy ears she doesn’t look all that much different from a human. She is quite powerful, even exceeding Kida’s S rank. She’s typically crass, stubborn, ornery, and unhygienic. While she respects strength and will attack any task fullheartedly, she will also push back if things don’t go her way. Being naked doesn’t phase her, but she considers sex shameful, and being seen deriving sexual pleasure as a weakness worthy of embarrassment. However, being shamed and humiliated is sexually arousing to her, a fact she’d never admit. You modify her body so that her ass can take an abnormally strong pounding, and also derive a more than normal amount of sexual pleasure from anal penetration. While you could say that Mulan is more dere than tsun, the opposite could be said about Snow White. She calls you “warrior” as a term of respect for your overbearing power.

Tiana Rhysemen:

An elf girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and pure white skin. She looks like a traditional Ojou-sama with size C breasts and a thin, wispy form. Her father is a human noble, and he strived to get her to act like the picture-perfect noble, which she fought to do even as she was secretly bullied by the other noble children, unbeknownst to her father. Her strong desire to be seen as nobility has given her an extreme petulance towards those she perceives as beneath her. She loves her father, and will suffer in quiet as to not inconvenience him, but she becomes extremely whiny and demanding towards those she deems inferior. Betrayed by the other nobles, her father and her move back to their deceased uncle’s mansion as a last option to continue to live the life they are accustomed. Tiana is typically haughty and spoiled, but you eventually tell her that nobility are all filth. This breaks her a little, as she convinces herself that being filthy is the best path to being seen as a noble. She quickly grows a perversion where being dirtied and ridiculed excites her sexually. She continues to call you “commoner” as a part of her broken way of thinking.

Maleficant: 

The fifth demon lord and Grimhilde’s sister, Maleficant has the small body of child. She wears her red hair in twin pigtails. She has a single small horn. Her demon tail ends in a diamond. She tends to be boastful, prideful, arrogant, and most of all manipulative. She likes to take things from others, and takes particular pleasure depriving her sister of the stuff she values. While she’s highly sexual, her incredibly small body and bad luck prevented her from ever really doing much, most of her previous sexual encounters devolving to light rubbing and little satisfaction. Thus, she’s oddly naive about sex, despite being sexual to the point of sluttiness. She’s also very childish at heart, liking stuffed animals and childlike things. She’ll do anything if she thinks it will get her her own way, and when all else fails she will devolve into tantrums, lying, and spoiled behavior until she gets what she wants. She lost her kingdom thanks to the betrayal of her loyal demon general. She calls you “tiny-pervert“, because let’s face it, if you like her character, you probably are.

Megara:

Megara was a hero from Earth summoned to this world by a slug-like demon general who possessed her body and used it as its host for many years. When the demon found the hero Florian more desirable, it abandoned her and possessed him. Although a dark-haired, dark-eyed Japanese beauty in appearance, her behavior is far less reserved, causing her to be quite excitable. She knows about Earth and Waebo culture, and takes some pleasure in identifying herself as part of your harem. She may be your childhood friend, whom you forgot as a part of the magic that summoned her to this world. Although it’s just as likely you only put the belief that she’s your childhood friend into her mind, so that she didn’t break from the pressure of finding herself alone in this world after being possessed for so many years. Whether real or fake, she believes the pair of you agreed to be married as children and is determined to take charge of the harem and be your first-wife. She calls you simply her “childhood friend”. 

Nala:

A down to earth, impressionable, and easily flustered girl. She’s very fun to tease, but can be quickly reduced to tears and run away if the embarrassment is too much. She holds the appearance of a tomboy, with short brown hair, a small chest, and a girl next store kind of appearance. She was the childhood friend of the hero for years. After years of being turned cockblocked by the clueless hero, she has tons of pent up sexual tension. This manifest as her true nature which is something extremely sexually perverse, both wanting to try out all kinds of sex and often touching herself while thinking about sex. She’s prone to using whatever is available, including vegetables, in order to pleasure her sexual urges, but she always puts them back after washing them. She calls you her intimate “companion“.

Pocohontas:

A dark elf who was sent on a mission to save her tribe. She has big breasts, jet black hair, and dark skin. Unlike Tiana, she is very curvy, dispelling the myth of skinny elves.  She seeks to find out why her tribe is suffering from infertility. While she’s normally quiet, speaking few words in normal, in private she can be quite verbose. However, she mostly speaks of her often misguided teachings from her tribe, a matriarchy that has come to resent and put down men. She calls you her “benefactor“.

Rapunzel: 

A squirrel that was accidentally turned into a girl. She is watched by Elena, who often uses her as a toy to unleash her own sexual frustrations and bisexual tendencies left from when she was a boy. She has rodent like qualities, red rough and messy hair, and is somewhat feral! She has two large front teeth and freckles on her cheeks. She has a large bushy tail which is always raised up and thus very difficult to hide. Her chest is quite small, and she’s a bit scrawny in appearance. As it turns out, she was a spirit animal being used to spy on you, and when you turned her into a girl, you evolved her into an s-class monster called a Ratatoskr, which filled her head full of obscure and ancient knowledge. She will squeak when she becomes irate or flustered, and she calls you “owner” to reflect how she sees herself as your pet.

Mushu: 

Mulan’s big sister. She has long golden curly hair and golden reptilian eyes, but unlike Mulan, her boobs are exceptionally large and she’s taller than her sister. For her height, she actually has the largest boobs in the harem, which distresses her flat chested sister greatly. While considered a knockout beauty with a body designed to be played with (the best au natural toy), she is an extreme siscon. Even going so far as to magically appear as a man, she ignored all of the other dragons who sought her as a mate and focused almost completely on Mulan to the point even her father gave up on her. Mushu isn’t very bright and thus is easily fooled by people, however, she doesn’t put up with anyone who bugs her sister, never getting that the person who bugs Mulan the most is Mushu! She refers to you as “my lord“, possibly because she was training a dragon knight, to which the dragons are loyal to the hero.

Moana:

A woman described as having a polynesian appearance. She has silky smooth brown hair, a tight butt, light brown skin, size D boobs, and an otherwise curvy body that begs for attention. However, she is a dedicated officer of the LPD, a seemingly 4th wall breaking organization that protects Tinys from tiny perverts. Her over exuberant personality tends to frighten the very tinys she desperately wants to protect.  She refers to you as a “criminal“.

Ursula:

The sixth sister of the demon lords. A somewhat chubby girl who enjoys eating to excess and candy. She has normal C sized breasts and a normal brown hair and brown eyes. She’s more pragmatic than the other sisters, often prone to tsukkami-ing or taking issue with ridiculousness. She’s uncomfortable with her body, hiding her tail and never showing it to anyone and also appears to have no horns. She’s somewhat apprehensive about being in a relationship with you, although she refers to you as “prince“, because of your seeming attempt at becoming the Demon King as well as the fact she genuinely finds you attractive as a person.

Medusa:

The third sister of the demon lords. She has large breasts and a sensual body. Her eyes are red and she has a snakelike tail with a rattle on the end which she often uses to wrap her hips and accentuate them. She’s had many lovers in the past and many children. While she appears slutty, Medusa is perhaps one of the most loyal women, her lust being extremely single-minded. She refers to you as “my beloved“.

Anna / Elsa: 

Your first daughters. One was born by Aurora, while the other was born by Merida, but they end up looking exactly alike, except in reverse. They have half pink, and half black long hair, a mole under their eye, and a completed inverted appearance. They were instantly aged to sixteen as a result of a spell gone wrong. They appear to have the power of creation as well, but they are not as powerful as you, who has shed your mortal form and created a new body. It’s not clear where their knowledge comes from, but they’re incredibly curious and horny all the time. Anna appears to be slightly more mild, while Elsa is more aggressive. Both fight over your attention, and are prone to bickering and getting in trouble if left to their own devices.

Wendy:

The Matriarch of the Dark Elf tribe, she’s a man-hating masochist. She had a more “elf-like” form that Pocahontas, with a short stature and small boobs. She takes submissive play to the extreme, and will follow any order a man gives her, even to her own detriment, which strangely only fuels her hatred of men further.

Experiment #626:

A sex doll offshoot of the one used by Cinderella, she slowly grows to lead the rest of sex dolls. She’s a big sister type to them, although she has an ingrained need to receive strong orgasms which only you are capable of delivering. You start to become the only man who can scratch her itch.

Esmerelda:

The vampire part of a queen who used to rule the human realm. She is slightly fairly and just a bit intense. She tends to have a distaste for everything around her, and remains genuinely quiet and out of the way, except when she’s feeling particularly abandoned.

Lady:

A dog girl and head of the demi-human alliance. She was a last resort and was frequently overwhelmed by her situation. She is much happier just being someone’s bitch. She has a tendency to be easily taken advantage of, especially when it comes to gambling.

Giselle: 

A harpy queen. She’s responsible for generating the entire harpy army. She’s a monster and has a bit of a bird brain, but she knows where her loyalties lie.

Lillian:

The Demon Queen and a wolf girl. Wears a cowboy hat and long coat. She is the Guild Master of Riun. She was the former wife of the Demon God, and tends to have a bit of a superiority complex.

Tremaine:

The #1 Demon Lord of pride. She had black hair and a slim physique. She is actually very perverted, and enjoys many sexual games. Her husband and she are swingers, and are open to casual sex. They’ve decided they’d like you to be their third.

Flynn:

Tremaine’s husband, a red demon who can swap sexes at will. She likes denial play and is otherwise incredibly kinky. She looks like a typical demon unlike the demon lords, with red skin, red eyes, horns, a tail, and wings.

Gothel:

Gothel is one of the seven demon lords. She’s a bunny girl with a tendency to like to sleep. Known as the demon lord of sloth, she simply likes to fuck and sleep all day. She’s as horny as a bunny, and loves to give a reciprocate. She’s got white hair, bunny ears, and a bunny tail. She spends most of her time sleeping. She’s very laid back, but can be surprisingly knowledgeable or observant. She calls you her “boyfriend” due to the casual nature she sees all things.

 

 

 

 

The Power of Creation – Chapter 71

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Perhaps excited isn’t the right word. More like enthusiastically. She was giving you hateful looks the entire time, but as she did it she also gave it her all. Despite her poor ability to swallow and suck, she had fairly decent control. You didn’t feel the least bit of teeth that you might get from an inexperienced girl. The Goblin Queen made sure to do the job right, and while she was sloppy, she made sure that you only felt her lips, tongue, and the inside of her throat. It wasn’t long standing there before you let yourself go and started blowing gobs of white seed down her throat.

The seed quickly bursts out of her mouth and starts running down her chin and chest. She is just as sloppy at swallowing seed as she is at swallowing spit. Well, that is what you thought, but as more and more of it splashes out of her mouth, you realize she isn’t swallowing it at all. She is just holding it in the back of her throat.

You finish and pull your cock out, and she looks up at you with an open mouth. Pools of white stuff filled all the way up to her lips. It overflows from her mouth and runs down her chin and onto her chest as well. She is actually running her hands over her chest, rubbing all the seed into her skin. A moment later she spits the seed out into her hand, and before you can frown, she suddenly smears it across her face.

She rubs the white, hot seed into her body like it’s lotion as you watch her curiously. After a moment, most of it has dried or rubbed into her skin, and from her forehead to her navel she’s covered in crusty seed.

As she notices you watching, she responds. “It is customary in our culture wear the evidence of our actions. We bath in the blood of our conquests, and shower in the shame of our defeats.”

“Ah, well, there is more where that came from. Bend over.”

“Have you not shamed me enough?” Snow White snaps hatefully.

“Shame has nothing to do with it?” You shrug. “I’m just taking what I want.”

As you speak, you shove her forward, putting her down on her hands and knees. She doesn’t resist as you grab the back of her hair and pull painfully while positioning her buttocks so her pussy is waging in front of you. She’s a bit wet, so you know this is exciting her even if she won’t admit it. She might be a bit of an exhibitionist after all.

“So then… you want to deflower this queen in front of all her men?”

“Hah? Who said I was planning on raping your pussy?”

Without another word, your cock still lubricated up with her spit dives savagely into her asshole. She lets out an agonizing scream. She tries to bring her head down and buck her back, but you grip and pull her hair savagely to the point it almost feels like it will rip from her scalp. You keep her head up so she has no choice but to scream towards her awestruck goblin army as you shove your mass into her tight asshole.

It takes some work too. Her ass, even spread as she was, is very tight, and as soon as you penetrate her, she clinches down hard. By the time you force your way in, painfully pulling on her hair as leverage, some blood is spilling out from tearing. Well, you are pretty big these days, so it wasn’t like it’d just slide right in carefully.

“You bastard!” She cries out as spit flew from her face as she tries to look back and give you a hateful glare.

Of course, with her hair in your grip, you control her head, and force her to look down at the dirt as you start to thrust into her without any care. She should be happy she gave such a slobbery blowjob, as it made it far more enjoyable to thrust into her with the extra lube.

The backdoor canal was tight and warm and intensely pleasurable, and you gained a great deal of enjoyment watching her green booty bounce in front of you. You started slapping it over and over again. The bruised ass starts to turn a yellow color, and you could see a yellow hand print on her green ass.

However, you weren’t a complete monster. You had your fun violating the Goblin Queen’s ass, but at the end of the day you still planned to put her in your harem. Thus, as you went, you used a little magic. You strengthened her asshole to be able to tolerate your abuse a little more, healing the damage. You didn’t make the hole less tight. Rather, you just made the skin more resilient to your abuse.

Second, you took the pleasure receptors triggered by her being pounded in the ass and amplified them a bit. Basically, you made her ass release some endorphins while it was being pounded. Like with Grimhilde and her lust for semen, you made being penetrated in the ass mildly addictive. Soon, Snow White is showing an absolutely disgusting face to all of her soldiers.

“Don’t… look… at me!” She barely got out between gulps of saliva she couldn’t swallow.

She’s panting like a dog. Her tongue is sticking out perpetually, her eyes are unfocused, and her hair is a mess. She wears a look of pure unadulterated pleasure. As her own worst enemy pounds her in the ass, you pull her hair and reveal her face to her army: a horny, lustful, ecstatic face that begged for more and more, never having enough of your cock. She wears an ahegao face without reserve. The shame buried itself in her. She never would have guessed she’d fall so far in all of their eyes in mere minutes.  She has become nothing but an anal slut, and the worst part, she didn’t even care. She just wants your dick in her ass. She wants to feel your seed fill her butt up. She wants it all.

You happily oblige, and a moment later thick gobs of semen shot deep into her colon until even that was full and it exploded all over her ass.

“Ah, AH, AH, it’s filling me up! AAAAhhhhhh!” she cries out to noone in particular as the dirty looks on her face are revealed to everyone watching.

You finally let go of her hair and she collapses to the ground, a complete mess from her once former glory, semen leaking out of her butthole and dry stuff all over her face. She lied in a dirty puddle of various juices, a fallen queen.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 70

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*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*

Those slobbery sounds are the sounds of Snow White, the so-called Goblin Queen, on her knees, drooling all over your dick. She is quite the messy BJ-er. She doesn’t seem to be able to keep the saliva in her mouth as she licks and gobbles up and down your mass.

She also appears to be a mouth breather, and frequently opens her mouth, gasping for air and blowing hot breath over your dick as she breathes it in. Innumerable strands of saliva run from her mouth to your cock, and it is dripping down her chin as she gives heavy gasping breaths. A little pressure on her hair, which you have in two painful grips, and she is back down on your cock.

Meanwhile, most of the goblins had finished making use of the sex dolls, and are now circled around the pair of you, watching silently as their feared Queen works her hardest to pleasure your member.

Ah, how did you end up in this situation? Well, it was touch and go for a bit there, but as you exchanged blows back and forth, she started to seem a bit more desperate for her sword to reach you.

“While I admit you are quite powerful, I can see you growing tired.” Snow White snorted. “Perhaps we should end this in the next blow?”

You laugh at her feeble attempts to stop things now. “Ah, why the rush? I enjoy watching you sweat. I’ll enjoy it more once I defeat you.”

She let out a scream and attacked with a furious series of swings. However, you had grown used to this battle and her style by now, and as you weren’t interested in her so-called do-or-die you just kept your distance and blocked only the most deadly of swings.

“Damn you, you coward!” Snow White screamed. “Stop dodging!”

As you laughed while jumping backwards, the moment you suspected was coming came. Whatever skill was locking your casting was lifted. It only had a set time, which seemed to be about ten minutes. Immediately, you created a fireball and tossed it at her. A look of fear exploded on her face as she dodged it. Another shockwave exploded from her body.

“Shit, another one!” you moved to cast another fireball, but nothing formed.

Snow White finally let out a laugh of triumph. “Hah! I was worried you’d have something up your sleeve, but it seems that I will be the victor. There is no use continuing to try.”

You let out a sigh with a flash of fear in your eyes. “Very well… we shall end this now.”

Snow White’s eyes brighten, and the pair of you race towards each other. Of course, you had casted an anti-magic magic the second your casting returned, so it was only for show. You only pretended you couldn’t make that last fireball.

While she was busy gloating, you brought up your status menu and were rapidly increasing your status. You quadrupled them, and so by the time the pair of you raced at each other, her measly abilities were that of a child throwing a tantrum.

A swing of your blade that moved faster than she could see. You swung it in every direction and a moment later the pair of you were on the opposite sides, facing away from each other. Your weapon was shivering from the raw power, however, there was not a single drop of blood on it.

You turned around to look at Snow White. She started to turn back to you with a confused look, but a second later there was an explosion. A loud tearing sound could be heard and every seam of her clothing and armor simultaneous ripped, bursting off her body before being instantly taken by the wind. Although her body had various mud splashes and a couple of cuts from your blade, it still was flawless and beautiful, a light green body with D sized breasts and well-toned muscles. You found yourself feasting on the naked visage of the Goblin Queen laid bare. Her green colored pussy was topped with a tidy black patch that showed she liked to groom, and you were curious if her insides were slightly pinker. She did seem to have red blood, after all.

“You think you’ve won?” The Goblin Queen roared, gripping the sword in her hand. “I’ll kill you for this!”

She immediately took another run at you, ignoring her nudity. To a normal human, her body blurred and it looked like she appeared in front of you in mere seconds, but to you she seemed impossibly slow. You didn’t even bother to move. A single swipe of your sword and hers was knocked from her hand. The sword went spiraling off somewhere, as Snow White found herself completely naked in front of you now without even a weapon. She was staring at you with wide-eyed shock, her hand still grasping a weapon that wasn’t there.

“I think I’ll take my reward now!”

You grab two fists full of her hair and force her to the ground in front of you. At first, she tries to resist, but with your strength stats already four times greater than hers, it’s more like pushing down an ornery child. She doesn’t resist as you jam your cock down her throat, and it only takes a moment before she is excitedly servicing you in front of her entire army.

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Tales of an Enchantress – Chapter 7

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It was a little ridiculous having four people sitting on one side of the table while I sat alone on the other side. The companion and the trashbag seductress had taken one for each arm, while the nervous white mage had been pushed to the side, taking a seat next to the companion.

I eyed the white mage nervously. Of the group, she more or less invalidated the need for potions, which would kill my selling power. The only hope I had was her own nervous behavior. If she didn’t have confidence in her capacity to keep the group alive, I could use that to make the sale. Well, I wasn’t a merchant, but the art of manipulation could be tailored towards such ends.

Unfortunately, my character build as a seductress depended way too much on the sexual arts. Thus, I didn’t know how to manipulate someone from their coin without putting my body into it. Each time I did that, Jerard became flustered, the friend would start pinching his arm, and the trash bag seductress would start peacocking her cleavage.

“Do you mind if I analyze you?” I asked.

Rosetta seemed surprised by this question. Perhaps she was a noble after all since it was unusual for anyone but nobles to ask this question. I wasn’t sure how that carried over to Adventurer’s guilds though, so I decided it wouldn’t hurt to ask.

“Yeah, that’s fine!” Jerard answered before any of the girls could say anything.

A few looked like they wanted to object, but after he spoke none of them did. I looked at each of them in turn, which turned up a flat load of nothing. With maxed examine, the sheer amount of information that buzzed through my head was a bit hard to keep together.  They were all second classers, all lower level than Min. Most of my other abilities centered around finding out sexual experience… to which I found this group to be about as wholesome as they come. I took it for granted how depraved nobility usual was as I hadn’t expected all of these people to be completely clean of any interesting dirt. I had expected at least Rosetta had been around, but it looked like her whole sex persona was just for show.

“So, anyway, that’s my story.”

I put a few vials out on the table as samples. I didn’t really tell them much of a story. Simply that I needed money to go up north to find some ingredients, and I was looking to sell what I had in stock. The stock at this point included 12 healing cum potions, 5 rapid recovery potions, 2 normal potions, and 2 lubricant potions. Well, I explained the lubricant potion as something for wheel carts and the like. If they happened to discover its sexual properties that’s for them to reap the benefits. Given the group it seemed less likely.

My stock didn’t really have much left. I had a lot more when I left Reinhart. I’d been able to make some on the road. However, between selling them, experimenting on them, and giving them away to those in need, the numbers had dwindled. Adventurers also did sport the same kind of money as nobles, so selling a potion for over a gold coin, even a grade A potion, is not something I’d likely see this far out. Maybe in Nidia, but the farther you left civilization, the less valuable consumables become. This might seem counterintuitive, but potions aren’t necessarily needed. A single white mage, like the one sitting across from me, can quickly negate the need for these supplies, which makes them far more valuable than any potions I can brew. Unnecessary things that are difficult to stock become a luxury item.

Of course, I can heal people too, but it’s pretty hard to sell people on letting me kiss and lick them to make them feel better.

“We can take you!” Jerard declared after a few moments.

“Eh!” a strange voice shot out of the friend who like to pinch him.

The other two girls also looked panicked. Taking me north was clearly not part from their agenda.

“Ah… but I am looking to sell these, so I can afford to hire someone.” I responded sheepishly.

He waved his hand. “Oh, well, we can take these potions and that will be our payment, right?”

“Are you kidding me, Jerard, a request like that would cost at least 30 gold. I wouldn’t say there is more than 15 gold coins worth of potion here. That is if it even works…” the childhood friend, Daria, spoke first.

“I-I-I have analyze level 2… it says grade A and B… I think…” the girl called Mia tried to speak up in my defense.

“Doesn’t matter!” Rosetta cut her off. “Good potions or not, we already have a white mage. We can’t be taking on charity cases like this. Potions just aren’t worth that much, honey.”

Despite her attitude, I couldn’t argue with her conclusion. At best we were hoping to get 10 gold out of the stock. It’d cost 5 gold just to have enough provisions to make the trip. Hiring someone for the remaining 5 gold seemed almost like an impossibility. That’s what drove Min to suggest I sell my body in the first place.

“It might be considered a good practice to be owed a few by a skilled alchemist.” Jerard tried to fight against the two bitchy women as they put their feet down.

I gave a nod, hoping that somebody had jumped to that conclusion. Of course, I could just seduce Jerard now. It might tear apart their party, but I could make him impossibly loyal to me. I could also seduce all of them. It could be a party of adventurers who loved and would die for me. However, those kinds of thoughts didn’t come easy.

There was a time I thought like that, but that was when I first came to this world, desperate to cling to anyone to survive. The ramifications of those acts had bad consequences. Jenai’s brutal death was one such consequence. The me who wanted to be a hero couldn’t go around seducing people and turning them into her sex slaves. That was a me I wanted to put behind me. I’m not the same person I was then. I have Min. I’m level 30. I’ve accumulated a hefty supply of skills.

As I was pondering what to do, still slightly tempted by the prospect of just seducing them and turning them into my personal defense, a person suddenly came up to my side, putting their hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see Min standing there. He had his head to the side as if asking what I was doing.

“Who, Is he?” The way Rosetta said it, breathily while jutting out her cleavage, quickly crossed me the wrong way.

“Ah, that.” I suddenly found it difficult to explain away the appearance of a second Bishounen style man appearing at the table. “He is, my… partner.”

“Partner…” Jerard’s face started to sink while the three girl’s faces looked bright like they had just seen a light at the end of a tunnel.

“Ah, yes, he’s quite skilled. A second classer like yourselves. I’d be, well, in addition to him. That is. So, he wouldn’t be much of a burden, you see…” I tried to explain it the best way I could.

Jerard’s face was starting to turn stubborn as I talked, and as if to add injury to insult, the girl’s started nodding as if they suddenly wouldn’t mind escorting us. Hey, I thought these girls were into Jerard. Are they really happy chasing after any pretty face? It wasn’t like I’m jealous. Min would never cheat on me, but I really didn’t want this trip to be any more uncomfortable than it had to be.

“Your friend, he wouldn’t be an elf, would he?”

“Mm.” Min sat down next to me, giving a single stoic nod.

The girl’s started whispering excitedly.

Jerard gave a nod. “I can see why you feel the need to get some extra protection then.”

“What do you mean by that?” Was Jerard secretly prejudice against elves?

He held up his hands as if to defend himself. “Ah, I don’t mean anything bad. It’s just that I’ve heard there are a lot of slavers around lately. Slavers, of course, target demi-humans mostly, although even a beautiful woman, err… such as yourself, should be concerned at being targeted. This close to the border I’ve heard their prone to selling human women in demon countries.”

These weren’t the right words to say in front of his fan club, and the girls went back to shooting me hateful looks, with one bishounen sitting next to me and another telling me I’m beautiful. I had half a mind to lift Min’s shirt again, but I knew at this point it would only upset him and destroy the trust we had just rebuilt.

“I must ask, sir elf.” Rosetta broke into the atmosphere. “Exactly how are you Aria’s partner?”

I cringed at the question. It was the exact question I was hoping not to address until we’d finalized things. However, before I could give an answer, Min spoke up without reading the atmosphere at all.

“Aria’s wife.”

Daria spat out of her glass and started coughing while the other three stared forward with confused looks on their faces.

“Excuse me…” Rosetta was the first to respond. “W-wife?”

“I-is…” Daria pointed a finger out directly at me with piercing eyes. “Are you, by chance a man?”

The emotional blow of this suggestion seemed to hit Jerard the hardest as he raised up so quickly that his knee hit the table. As he sat back down, trying to hide the pain and embarrassment on his face, the table became so silent one could hear a pin drop.

“Of course not!” I waved my hands. “it’s a, um… elf… thing. We’re um… wives. It’s kind of… weird…”

These words seemed to be relieve Jerard and sour the three women’s moods. “Oh, good, I’ve never heard about those customs, but I’ve heard elves can be a bit strange.”

Min was looking over at me with a furrowed brow. Come on, Min, read the mood. I love you, but can we just get past this! After another moment looking into Min’s eyes, I realized that it wasn’t fair to treat him that way. I gave out a long sigh.

“That’s to say, I had sex with Min, and we got married.”

“Eh?”

“We were both women when we got married, so even though things changed we still call each other wife.”

“So-so-so you do have a dick!” Daria said it load enough a few people looked over from other tables before slapping a hand over her mouth and exploding into a crimson blush.

“Well, sometimes I have the dick, sometimes he does. We take turns.”

“T-t-take turns?” Rosaria looked slightly dizzy while it seemed like the shy white mage Mia had already fainted.

Well, at least I stayed true to Min. I glanced over at Min seeking his approval to find that he had his face in both hands blushing. “Vessë is so mean, embarrassing.”

God… Damn… it!

Well, suffice it to say the talks broke down after that little revelation. Jerard lost most interest upon learning I was married and the added suspicion I may be a guy killed the rest. The girls were a jittering mess by the time they got up to leave, that revelation too adult for their childish minds. Jerard was still a decent guy in the end who wanted to help. He ended up clearing out the stock of potions for 15 gold, 5 more than we had hoped to sell it for. By the time the four of them left the inn, my head was on the table and I felt like going back up to our room and sleeping for another night.

“Did, they seem odd, Vessë?”

I looked up at Min, who once again had his head tilted as if he couldn’t understand what he just witnessed.

“They’re virgins,” I responded.

Min tilted his head further. “Virgins?”

“Yeah, even after the pink moon that group somehow kept their v-cards. Total innocents. Compared to you and me, well, let’s just say they wouldn’t be able to handle a healthy sexual life… not saying that my sex life is often healthy, but to those vanilla wafers even the word sex life is mind-breaking. Adult relationships are too much for them at their current stage.”

Min finally gives a nod. “Oh.”

I snorted. “In another world, that could have been me.”

”Hmm?”

“Running around attached to a cute boy, blushing at sex terms and clinging to him like the thirstiest bitch on the planet while pretending I barely know what a penis is or does. That kind of thing. If my story had gone a slightly different direction, I’d be a generic hero protagonist I think.”

“Like, Vessë the way Vessë is.”

I smiled and leaned over, kissing Min on the cheek. “Is that so?”

“Mm, but think Vessë would not be so different.”

“Why not?” I asked.

“Because Vessë already touching me under table.” He turned his head with a slight blush.

“Ah, I guess Min is right. I never could keep things pg-13.” I chuckled as I slid my hand into his pants.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 69

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This is a world without any kind of video game mechanics. After your battle with Kida you found you were having some issue regulating your battle prowess, so you used magic to create a status menu, and adjusted them using numbers. However, you didn’t want to be too powerful and accidentally kill someone or something, so using Kida as a base, you set your status a bit superior to her, thinking she likely represented one of the more powerful adventurers in this world.

Well, even if you did come across someone more powerful, you could always just use magic to make the difference, either by adjusting your stats or casting devastating spells. At least, that was your reasoning. However, the Goblin Queen seemed to cast a spell that absolutely subverted your expectation. You can no longer cast any more spells.

Unfortunately, your so-called status menu, not being a natural part of this world, could only be summoned and altered by magic. Once altered, it was a permanent change, but the altering itself still took casting a spell. A few moments ago you could have cranked your status as high as you wanted. Now, you’re just stuck with what you entered this battle with.

Of course, you had thought about the possibility of losing magic, which is why you have immunities to most status misalignments, a status that rivals any S-class adventurer, and phoenix-like skills that make death impossible, but moments prior you just bet the Goblin Queen you’d win the dual. For all intent and purposes, you could still be knocked temporarily unconscious and loose.

Then just betray her afterwards and use the magic then? It’s not like you are honor-bound or anything, however, you have the distinct feeling that when you wake up upon loosing you’d be bound by a slave collar or something that would prevent you from casting any spell except the ones approved by the Goblin Queen. If you lost this match, it could be very possible that you would spend the rest of your life as a Goblin Queen’s dog.

Suffice it to say, your concern in this event is logical and sensical, and not at all the results of mistakes or bad writing from a certain author. What? Don’t like the forth wall break? Well it is your story, who are you going to blame, yourself? Hah!

The point being, you only have the status you set prior to entering this battle and the skills you had deemed to add. Even your armor and sword were always summoned with magic, and you never actually created a sword with a solid form. They were more akin to the bound weapons spell in skyrim, powerful, magical, and also temporary constructions of magic you can’t cast now.

It isn’t a completely desperate situation. You did add skills like swordsmanship and dodge. However, even having the skills doesn’t mean you’ve ever been in a battle where you had to put your life on the line. You immediately leap to the side as soon as the battle begins and swipe a sword from a nearby general. Unlike your opponent, your status still dominated her underlings.

He is busy being balls deep inside one of the sex dolls when you race over and rip the sword away, cutting off his head before he can react. Like a chicken, he keeps going a few seconds afterwards. That is to say, his headless body continues thrusting into a doll giving full anal for a few strokes before finally falling to the side. Yuck… the stuff of nightmares.

Speaking of being fucked in the ass, the Goblin Queen’s cruel smile widens as she waits for you to acquire a weapon. It almost feels like she’s taunting you.

“Let us see your resolve, mage!” The Queen shouts.

As she speaks, her body blurs and she stabs at you seven times with her sword. You are barely able to deflect. It is only a single strike, but it seemed to simultaneously attack seven spots at once. It is definitely a cheat skill. It is a testament to your own high status and skills that you are able to block it. Suffice it to say, you are at the complete mercy to your skills, having no actual personal experience in a real fight.

As you leap back to create some room between you and the Queen, she looks down on you with a considering look. “I’m impressed. You are more than just a couple of spells.”

“And you’re more than just a pretty face!” As you said that, you take the initiative to attack in the next round.

The Goblin Queen lets out a laugh as she deflects your attack, your swords sparking with each exchange, little shockwaves being generated between your two weapons.

“I’m aware of my beauty.” The Goblin Queen chuckles when you leap back to give yourself room once again. “My mother was so jealous of my beauty that she actually tried to kill me. She threw her own baby daughter into the snow, and left her to die!”

“Do you expect my sympathy?” you snarl, your sword striking again.

She is tough, and since one of your hands is cut you are attacking one handed. That hand is quickly growing numb after only a couple of exchanges. It is clear that her status isn’t too far from yours. If there is a gap at all, it isn’t steep enough that you can simply overpower an experienced warrior like her with pure brute force.

“Not at all! Warrior.” The Goblin Queen readies her stance. “I’ve merely found in you a worthy opponent. I thought some introduction is in order.”

“You can know my name as you deepthroat my cock!” You snap.

“When I was dug out of the snow, my skin was as white as the snow.” The Goblin Queen  continues while ignoring your provocation. “And I rose from that snow to become the Queen of all goblins.”

“Oh god, seriously, that’s your reasoning…”

“My name is Snow White, the Goblin Queen, and I will be your new master, warrior.”

“… shit.”

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