THE WORLD

Luveria had changed a lot ever since the war that happened long ago. About 10,000 years ago, this world used to be a very fertile haven. A haven without war, violence or bloodshed. All races lived comfortably and peacefully side by side. They lived innocently without caring about

But one day, a God descended.

The God granted the races, Mana and knowledge how to use it…

Thus, all Races began to utilize or practice mana in a way that will be useful to their lives. Few used it to enhance their bodies so they can live in harsh environment.

As time passed..

All of the races that practiced mana began to research it for its many different uses.

All Races that used to be together started distancing themselves.

Since then, the Fertile Havens had changed a lot.

All Races that used to be together start waging war…

Especially Humans, Demi-Humans, Beast-men and Demons.

They kept going to war with each other, with each war ending in great casualties and repeat.

They had been fighting countless times for a hundred years.

The reasons for war were various.

Be it resources, be it God Artifacts, a godly device that God granted to them or strongest metal mines that even God was unaware of.

Each of them wanted it. Each country used whatever method they could to conquer the land they wanted just to get those.

Luveria was slowly dying and the races know this. But they couldn’t stop the war.

Humans realized this and out of desperation they created summoning spells.

To summon a being from another world.

According to a mysterious ancient book, Otherworlders, beings of another world are power were very powerful.

 

By summoning the Otherworlders, they believed the war would end. But it’s only making it worse.

Otherworlders proved to be too powerful. Be it their knowledge or their power.

The knowledge from the Otherworlders allowed the Humans kingdom to advance, but the war still did not end even though they had unlimited resources.

With these Otherworlders fighting on the side of the Humans, the latter were able to gain the upper hand in the wars and corner the Demi-Humans and Demons.

Having seen that the Humans were becoming a great threat to them, the other races started expanding their military and creating more offensive defensive magic for an unavoidable war with the Humans.

With the Demi-Humans and Demons slowly losing, the other races finally participated in the wars after 400 years. The Demi-Humans who had more knowledge about the current situations of the Humans than the other races began to warn the other races, especially the Beastmen and the Demons about the impending danger. They then formed an alliance in hopes of repelling the threat the Humans posed.

The Humans race that had grown overconfident saw this alliance as just a minor threat and waged war on the other races and began their march.

The Demons who were nearly losing the war managed to capture the otherworlders with their king.

The Demons king who held so much power invoked another catastrophic spell in his palm as if his mana pool was infinite defeated many Otherwolders.

They extracted their overwhelming power and knowledge mainly for military purposes.

Then created a weapon of another world which turned the wars upside down.

As the Humans advanced with their army, a sudden red light hit the ground. It shone a bright red light, then a sudden thunderous roar could be heard when the ground split in half, causing the humans to be in a disarray as nearly of half of them to fell to their demise.

The Demi-Humans, the Beastmen and other races, awed by this sight, were terrified of the Demons’s new weapon but they knew this would be the best opportunity to finish off the humans.

They charged, only to receive the same red light from Demons.

With that, the alliance broke; the other races except Demi-Humans and Beastmen decided to return neutrally

As the Alliance broke, Demi-Humans and Beastmen decided to follow the humans’s method.

Summoning the Otherworlders.

But unlike humans, who treated them as partners, Demi-Humans and Beastmen saw them as barbaric.

They used Absolute Slavery Magic on Otherwolders, which was very effective against them.

The Otherworlders were being forced without a chance to argue or run away and they only used as cannon fodder.

With Humans and Otherwolders fighting together, Demons with their otherworlder technologies and theirs power, then Demi-Humans and Beastmen using Otherwolders as slave.

Then wars continued waging for another 400 years…

During Wars, a new small kingdom was founded, the Great Arezel Kingdom.

This kingdom was very different from other Humans kingdoms as they were not participating in the war.

They were aiming to end the wars. They used other methods to counter their problems together with the help of Otherworlders’s knowledge.

This was the kingdom that became the role model for the entire continent.

They successfully solved the problem. That was by conducting diplomatic, trading and establishing alliances with other kingdoms and other races; the frequency of war slowly decreased.

But the wars with demons still continued as the Demons race continued to increase their military. Especially within their military, there was a bunch of people claiming to be reincarnates. A being that was reborn from another world to Luveria.

They were more powerful and more knowledgeable than otherworlders.

Thus the wars continued.

But Arezal was allying themselves with other races to stop wars against the demons, not to win the war but to stop the wars.

This war had more causality than previous wars.

As servant of Gods, The Angels who knew that this war would cost a lot of lives prayed to the heavens for that the almighty to stop the chaos but their prayers were unheard.

So the angels finally found this war disturbing and decided to intervene.

 

As the Demons king hurled the red burning ball of inferno at the army, a bright light suddenly emerged from the sky, causing all the race to watch it in awe. The massive fireball that was supposed to char the bodies of thousands of men collided with a powerful divine shield that the leader of the angels invoked to protect the lives of the alliance. As the burning inferno collided with the divine shield a crackling sound could be heard while the blazing inferno started to dwindle in strength and began to shrink until it completely vanished.

It was then that the King of Arezal, like a beacon of hope, stepped forth in his lustrous silver armor and spoke aloud for all to hear. “Fear not my brethren, for we have found the key to winning this war” As the king unsheathed his sword, which shone in a white light as if the future and hope was contained in the sword itself. The alliances looked in awe, their eyes filled with a glimmer of hope, they watched the king as if he was a shining ray of light that will show them the path of victory and triumph.  

The Demi-Humans and the Beastmen, knowing what the Humans king was planning, were all awed.

King of Arezal, Arthur Arezal fought the Demons King.

The fighting was on par. As the debate of logic and ideology went on, so did the battle between the two warriors. From a distance, the whole alliance and Demons armies became the audience, fearful of the fate that was still to come.

The Demon King, who had proven himself to be overpowered when he massacred the human armies, was no easy foe.

Even King of Arezal had a hard time fighting him.

With his magic, he annihilated the armies of alliances that had already retreated.

But amidst the corpses of armies, rose a single Humans man, to the top of his fallen allies and brethren.

He was Gilbert Dragoon, a half dragonian and half Humans warrior who fought alongside his best friend, the King of Arezal.

He charged toward Demons Kings with his war cry.

He then slashed his sword, Matilda towards the Demons King, who was completely caught off guard and suddenly an immense golden light shot forth which engulfed the entire battlefield, temporary robbing the onlookers sense of sight.

The light from the Sword type God Artifacts, Matilda, desolated the lands where the Demons army that lay upon its path used to stand. Even the mighty life of the Demons King was not spared.

The Demons, seeing that their king had been killed, immediately retreated back to their land.

The Alliance did not bar their retreat for the Demons King had been killed and they didn’t want to shed more needless blood. Also, they knew very well that the Demons had been weakened and would therefore think twice before declaring war once again.

A few months later, the Demons sent envoys for peace agreement.

The Alliance agreed without a second thought.

Thus it’s the end of the era known as Holy Great War Era.

The otherworlders and reincarnated people cooperated with the citizens of Luveria to restore the world. They poured in their knowledge, energy and time to help the citizens of Luveria.

Technology that was only used for war war now used for daily life. Now, science was no longer being rejected on this world.

Technology continued to improve until today. After that, the rulers of each kingdom decided to send back the Otherwolders.

Otherwolders who were summoned by Demi-Humans and Beastmen werealso sent back with many compensations.

The result was some of them returned to their original world, leaving their knowledge and legacy behind, while the rest who stayed behind got special positions in the kingdom, some even built their own families in Luveria.

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“If you wish to keep up master, you’ll have to go faster than that!” The red dragon Mulan roars.

“Is that so?” You ask calmly.

“In front!” Mulan stops as a giant massive black dragon blocks her way.

Immediately, she turns and starts flying to the right.

“You’re still running?”

“I’m not done yet, master!” Mulan roars. “If I was defeated so easily then my pride as a dragon would be shattered!”

“Hi, again.” You appear in front of her again.

“Agh! Master, you won’t even give me the slightest bit of pride!” Mulan roars, but this time a giant fireball flies from her mouth.

You dodge the fireball with ease, but Mulan has already taken off in the opposite direction. You look up into the sky. The sky is covered in dark ominous looking clouds. You don’t know if Mulan is heading into the human territories or the demon territories, but it is clear that you are no longer in Riun. An idea crosses your mind, and you give a little smirk.

“Mulan! Don’t you like shiny things?”

“Gah… master, don’t think you can bribe this dragon into sex! A dragon’s relationship with their mate is dependent on their first mating. The better the fight, the more power the woman has in the relationship. There are even some women who defeated the man during mating and were the dominant in the relationship. If I were to casually give in and let you have me for baubles, that would define you as my absolute master and I would be a servant!”

“Isn’t that already the case?”

“T-that is that and this is this! That’s a matter of humans and human forms, this is dragons!”

“So, even though I’m your master as a human, you think you can be my equal as dragons?”

“I’d never be so vain! Even if I resist just a little, I’d like to at least reach the level of the rest of your harem!”

“Oh, Mulan.” You shake your head. “You already are!”

You once again appear in front of Mulan’s eyes faster that she can flap her dragon wings. Her claws come out to slash at you, you catch her arms with one of your claws, and then fold the other into a fist. Giving one hard punch in the stomach, Mulan’s eyes go wide and she starts to lose cohesion.

“I… no…” She tries to resist, the red dragon being too strong a being to be taken out with a single punch.

However, you don’t wait. Instead, you grab both of her arms and flap your wings.

“Ah! What are you doing? Where are you taking me?”

“Up!” You declare.

“Up? Up! The highest a dragon has ever flown barely reached the noctilucent clouds! How far up!”

“Farther!”

“Haaaah! No, where are you talking this great one? I’m not going!”

“Up, up!”

“You…! We’ll die! Even dragons freeze to death!”

“Then hold on!” You grab onto Mulan tighter in your massive dragon arms, her scaly form seeming just as small in this form as her human form.

“I won’t. Let me go! Let me-“ The clouds break away and the pair of you plow into the darkness. “Shiny…”

Her voice is taken away breathlessly. Of course, you usd some magic to give you guy’s air , pressure, and a decent temperature, but otherwise you just broke out of the atmosphere. The sky has turned blacker than it ever has before. Brilliant stars shine across the sky, crisper, clearer, and brighter than they ever appeared with light scattering across the atmosphere.

“It’s beautiful…” Mulan whispered lightly.

“Mm…” You nod as the female dragon rubs up affectionately against you, a massive planet below, and starry night above.

That’s when you feel some hard thing pressed between your legs and Mulan’s midriff. You look down and nod impressively. It is quite large indeed. It’s a massive sharp think with a strong curve that is pushing out in front of you. You immediately look for the appropriate part on Mulan, which appears as a pulsating green hole with yellow on the inside. That seems to be the one. You lift Mulan’s leg as she barely seems to even notice, staring wide-eyed at the starry sky.

“It’s in!” You say as the massive thing that looks more like a scythe than a penis goes into her remarkably well.

The feeling transmitted immediately made you gasp. First off, your penis could slide much deeper into her than in any other woman except maybe the artificial Cinderella. The lock and key anatomy of the dragon allowed you to pierce her in a way that went deep into her belly. It felt incredibly warm, like hot magma pulsing around your penis.

Mulan let’s out a roar, and you do as well. That when you bodies start falling back down from the sky. Your penis rocks in and out of Mulan, piercing her insides. Each time you thrust into her, you can feel a hot squishy feeling that causes waves of pleasure to run up and down your body. Your bodies are falling faster and faster. It’s starting to get hot. You wrap your wings around both of you. This puts the pair of you in a cocoon of darkness.

As fire erupts from the very air as you hit the atmosphere at maximum velocity, you use magic to the point you don’t feel any of it. instead, you focus on the inside of the cocoon. The only thing you can feel is the hot, muggy air inside of your wings. There was no kissing. No touching. No gentle hand holding. No writhing. It was just pure, animalistic thrusting.

Her heavy dragon breaths emit hot flames that can melt steal. Your rugged roars can shake mountains. Your talon like legs are wrapped around her, grabbing onto her back, the nails clinging to her scales with enough force to hold her in place. Her entire body is trapped in your embrace. She is literally a prisoner of your cocoon. The thrusting grows faster and faster. Your cock pierces her, over and over again. It isn’t the sounds of balls slapping or wet juices spewing. It is some rawer, something grittier.

It is pure animal fucking. You pound away at Mulan, your dick piercing her over and over, filling up her insides, taking her warmth and adding to it. Mulan says nothing. You say nothing. There are no words to be had. There are no words needed. It is just about the fucking. You don’t think about whether she cums or not. You don’t even know if cumming is the right word for dragon. You roar into her face, and she roar back into yours, and the pair of you are one.

The speed just keeps increasing and increasing, your hips moving faster than a human could possibly manage, her hole taking your thrusts harder than a woman’s pussy could take.

Your bodies strike the ground just when you reach your limit, you don’t give any warnings. She doesn’t need warnings. This is raw free of politeness. It is lust and desire and satisfaction. You are taking her, and she is taking it. Your wings exploded open, letting light in for the first time since you had started mating. You inject yourself deep inside of Mulan. As you do so, you let out a massive roar that shook the world and could be heard hundreds of miles away. Your hands are pressing down on Mulan’s shoulder, pinning the smaller dragon to the ground, and as you roared, you thrust one last time into her as deeply as possible.

When it is done, you suddenly find yourself shrinking. At first you grow worried that you are going to shrink on top of a startled dragon Mulan. However, she is shrinking as well. Both of you grow smaller and smaller, your face changing and morphing. Your dick, still deep inside Mulan, shrinks and morphs with her pussy. Within a minute, you are no longer a giant dragon pushing a smaller dragon down, but a man with his arms on a tiny girl’s shoulders, pushing her to the ground as he shoves his dick deep inside her.

For second, worry shoots through you as your fear you overdid it. But then a smile explodes on Mulan’s face. It’s a smile that rarely ever appears. Something genuine and pure and full of happiness.

“Master!” Mulan says so brightly it nearly causes you to jump.

“Y-yes?”

“I love you! For now and forever! Even if I’m just your servant dragon…” she looks down with a sad look. “but that’s enough for me…”

You grab her chin and pull it back until she looks at you. “Mulan… you will never just be my servant. You’re my girl, dragon and woman, every part of you is mine.”

“Master…”

“Mulan…”

The pair of you embrace in a kiss, and the mating starts anew.

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“Alright, so what are we going to do today, Mulan?”

“I’ve thought about this very carefully master,” Mulan blushed, her hand touching the red and black collar around her neck with ruby jewel embedded in the center.

After you realized the collars were going to go to more than just the pets of the family, you decided to up the game a bit and make slightly nicer collars for everyone who isn’t Tiana.

“And? What is it you’d like to do today?”

“I’d… like to go flying, with master.”

“Flying? Like, you want fly around the city holding hands like some kind of Superman Lois Lane thing?

“Actually, I was wondering if… if you could fly… side by side with me… while I’m a dragon.”

“Ah… well, I guess I can do that much.”

The pair of you head out to the front yard of the mansion where the eunuch gardener is busy at work planting flowers and doing things you could have easily accomplished with a wave of your hand. Well, your laziness creates jobs, so it’s okay.

However, even he lets out a cry and falls on his butt with his mouth open as Mulan explodes into her dragon form.

“H-have you gotten a little larger?” You ask honestly.

Mulan’s dragon form seems quite a bit larger than she was when you picked her up all those months ago. The dragon seems to wear a pleased look on its face as it shows you its massive wings.

“Yes, master, I’m growing up nicely.”

“It’s too bad all the growth is in her dragon form and I’m seeing nothing where it counts.” You make a gesture around the chest.

“Huh! I didn’t hear that, didn’t master just say something really mean!” even as a pseudo-invincible demi-god, the sight of a massive red dragon rearing up on you is a lot to handle.

“N-n-not at all! Mulan is perfect the way she is!” You respond defensively.

Mulan backs away and gives another pleased look.

“Well, well, well… let’s see, I’ve never done it before, so let’s see how it works out.” You mutter to yourself while Mulan cocks her head.

You cast the spell, and instantly your body explodes into another massive form. Rather than red, your scales seem to be as black as night. You’re easily twice the size of Mulan. You don’t know if that’s because you’re older than her or what. You just made the spell turn you into a dragon, you really didn’t have any preconceptions.

“Oh, wow!” Mulan stamps her feet excitedly, “Masters a dragon, masters a dragon! I knew master was truly great!”

“Ha! Well, how do I look!”

“Master is a strong and powerful dragon. Way cooler than Mushu!”

“Wait… who the fuck is Mushu?”

“Ah! That was a lifetime ago, before Mulan died! Master doesn’t need to hear about Mushu!”

“Mulan-“

“A-actually, now that Mulan’s sees how powerful and mighty Master is, Mulan is becoming very turned on!”

“You’re side stepping!”

“Never mind that!” Mulan took off with her wings taking into the air. “Th-this lowly dragon wants master to show her how strong he is!”

“Here? Now! Like this? What do you think this is, Pern?”

Mulan nodded excitedly, showing more willfulness than you’d seen on her since the first day you took her.

“Master, it is customary in dragon courtship for the female to run and escape. A male dragon must show his strength by catching and mounting her against her will!”

“Isn’t that like the time we first met?”

“That’s why master is master! But this is different, it’s different! I want master to mate with me so I’ll fight back extra hard. Come catch me!”

“Isn’t that counter intuitive?” You demand.

Mulan ignores your question and explodes into flight. There are distant shouts as people see a dragon flying up over the town. However, she is moving seriously fast. She has every intention of going through with it. Well, it is her day.

“Force her and show her my power, huh?” You muse over the situation.

Well, time to go! You burst into flight and begin the hunt.

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P.S. You guys want a dragon sex scene or not?

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“Seriously!?” You declare as a large grouping of women greet you in the morning. “Why are you all here?”

“The union has a demand to officially make!” Meg responds proudly, putting out a thumb and pointing it at herself.

“A union?”

“Yup! The Harem Union Organization! The HUO is a place where we can guarantee more sex, more attention from you, and more gifts by working together for a peaceful and harmonious at-home lifestyle!”

“More sex? Isn’t it my decision who I want to fuck?” You say back.

“Not after the girls vote for proposition 69, then when you fuck one of us, and you have to fuck all of us!”

“My harem is seriously unionizing?”

Grimhilde and Aurora grab Megara who is fronting excitedly and drags her back behind the group despite her protests. Grimhilde returns and tries to give a flirtatious smile like you didn’t just hear something potentially troublesome.

“That’s still in voting. Nothing my love needs to worry about. She’s been spreading those poisonous ideas to some of the more impressionable girls like Tiana, Jasmine, and Kida.”

“Aren’t they just the harem members I don’t fuck a lot? It’s not that I don’t want to enjoy my extended harem but I can’t always get to everyone! I only have one penis!”

Grimhilde smiles wryly while scratching her cheek. “That’s why they say that a union is important so that it can organize and every girl receives equal dick for an equal clit.”

“That barely makes sense!”

“Hey! I’m not for the union. A lot of the girls in leadership positions aren’t comfortable with this strange new idea called union. It seems to counter our power as nobles.”

“Freaking girl from another world causing troubles…”

Perhaps you are letting the girls run around too freely. If they are having time to unionize, they might have time for other things. Soon they’ll start a feminist movement. Wait, didn’t she say they are voting! Women voting? Oh, Pun, soon they are going to be burning their bras and thinking they have the rights of real people!

“Anyway, the girls noticed the necklace you gave Tiana and they’ve all become jealous.” Grimhilde continued. “According to Elena, you even got one for Rapunzel!”

“What! Are you talking about the collars? Wait, who’s Rapunzel?”

“Ah, right, Rapunzel is the name Elena gave the squirrel girl that you brought home with you. I have to say, my love has some odd tastes…”

“Of course, it’d be Rapunzel.” You slap your hand over your face and sigh. “So, you girl’s seriously want collars?”

“We all thought it might be a good idea. People in town are starting to know the girls in your harem are no touch, but after you made everyone hot, some guys don’t know who’s in the harem and who isn’t. If all the girls had some kind of identification, then we’d all feel like we belong to you just a little bit more, don’t you think?”

“I-is that so?” You look at a bunch of eager eyes who nod excitedly as they all look at you adoringly.

“Yes, my love! You’ve even managed to tame me, the wild and voluptuous demon queen. It should only be natural that you claim your prize with a label.”

“Weren’t you rather easy to tame though?”

“My love… saying things like that hurts my pride a little.”

“Your sister put up a much bigger fight…”

“On that note, she’s still trying to escape the mansion. You seem to have put a spell on her that makes her have to pee uncontrollably when she tries to leave the house so she always ends up running back into the bathroom.”

“Hehehe…” You chuckle at the thought of Maleficent’s tiny body fidgeting as she races back to the toilet on her tippytoes. “Although, the collar idea isn’t a bad one. I could install it with magic so I could locate you guys whenever I want.”

“Surveillance?  My love… that’s hardly…”

“And of course, a light shocking ability for quick punishments…”

“Suddenly, the collar idea is sounding like a poor one…”

“Alright! It’s decided!” You say a little louder so all of the girls can hear. “I’ll get you each a custom-made collar from me to you!”

“Yay!”

“Did you hear that, baby, Daddy is going to give mommy some jewelry.” Merida says while rubbing her stomach and blushing.

“And none of this would have been possible without unions!” Megara declares.

“Is-is that so?” Kida asks stiffly. “Can you truly guarantee that rookie and I can have sex while I’m actually awake?”

“Absolutely! Once the union is in place, we can force my childhood friend to sign a legal document guaranteeing that you must be awake and also that it takes place in your vagina. I see you over there eying us, Snow White. Butt sore? Join the union today and guarantee some sweet pussy sex!”

Snow White snorts and turns her head away. “Who said I’d want to have sex with the warrior anyway… even though I am still unbroken…”

“You can finally stop all those mean rumors like them calling you Snow Brown who can only take it in the ass!”

Snow White turns back with a flash. “Who calls me Snow Brown! Who? I’ll stab them with my sword until they’re dead!”

“I wonder?” Megara responds vaguely while ducking the raging Snow White.

As you hear some troubling words, you realize you’re going have to deal with this union problem eventually. However, first you need to make some collars!

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“Sir…” A pretty waitress with large breasts puts your food down in front of you. “And… um… for the misses?”

She looks figity, twisting her feet uncomfortably in front of you. You give her a clear nod.

“Do it.”

“Ah! Yes! Okay…” The waitress puts a bowl down on the floor.

The bowl contains a salad with dressing, but the bowl holding it is undoubtedly a bowl designed with a wide base so that it can’t easily be tipped over. Essentially, it’s a dog bowl.

“Ah? My Food?” The flustered Tiana asks.

The distressed waitress looks at you as you nod again before she looks back at Tiana “Bitches eat on the floor.”

Ah!” Tiana’s eyes go down. “I – I see…”

The waitress mouths “I’m sorry” as she immediately flees from the scene, joining several other nosy busybodies watching the current date between you and Tiana. You had just handed Tiana the necklace, and she is still clutching it in her hands. Her hands tighten on the collar until they are nearly red. Her entire body is shaking. That should do it, you finally pushed her to the limit. She’ll explode on you, you’ll punish her, and then things can reach some semblance of normalcy.

“…”

The silence seems to be going on longer than expected. You just want to put her in her place. She’s okay, isn’t she? You look closer, even though her eyes seem to be covered in shadows, you suddenly notice a single tear falling down her cheek. You really didn’t intend to go so far! You mean, you intended to break her, but it is difficult to deal with crying women when that crying isn’t directly caused by your penis.

“D-do you really think I’m some kind of… dog?” her voice is low and unsteady, but she gives nothing away as to how she is feeling so you still aren’t sure exactly what you should do.

“O-o-of course! I mean, technically I had the collar made for Elena’s pet squirrel, but I figured while he was making that one he should make you a collar too!”

“Y-ou… didn’t even make it for me.” Tiana’s head lowers and her shoulders shake.

Ah! Breaking people is truely troublesome. You should just use a spell and make it go away. A single spell and she’ll forget this entire night!

“Hehehehehhehehahahahahah!” Tiana suddenly starts laughing.

“What! Oh, man, I made you lose it didn’t I? You’re not going Yandere like Ariel, are you!?Why am I so unlucky to keep falling for Yandere! It certainly couldn’t be my fault in the slightest!”

“Hahaha! You really think that, right, really?” She asks excitedly, her eyes slightly out of sync and she leaps across the table and grabs you.

“Ah! Oh, Pun, she’s going to stab me! What, think what, stop shaking me!”

“That I’m like Ariel?”

“Huh?” You ask in confusion.

“You said it! You called me a bitch. Ariel’s your top bitch, so you think of me as one of your bitches. To think that a simple commoner would pronounce his undying love and loyalty for me!”

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?”

“You’ve finally accepted me. Of course, I know Ariel’s the best and you could never love me as much as her, but even a small amount of your love is enough.”

“Why do I get a sense we’re not on the same page here!”

“I understand what commoner is saying! You see me like you see Ariel! Since she’s a princess, then you see me as a princess too! You see me as a noble!”

“That’s where this was going?”

“Oh, commoner, you’ve made me the happiest bitch on the planet! Mount me! Mount your bitch over this very table! Fuck me like you fuck your noble girls!”

She swipes the plates of the table and bends over on it.

“Uh… okay.”

Well, this is fine too, isn’t it?

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

“Woof! Woof!”

“Sir, can you perhaps not plow your bitch in the middle of our restaurant?”

“Shut up, I’m almost finished!” You snap before turning back and slapping an ass covered in red handprints. “Bark, bitch, bark for your cock!”

“Woof! Woof!”

“Very good, sir…” The Maître D’ immediately turns around and walks briskly away with a fluster.

Tiana is now wearing her collar and leash, which you are holding tightly as you thrust into her, bounding her from behind. Her elf ears look strangely like doberman dog ears right now. That’s probably a coincidence.

“I’m going to cum!” You shout.

“Aroooooooooo!”

As you come into Tiana, she gives a howling noise. This really wasn’t how you were planning this night to go, but this is okay too, right?

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My fingers ran across the wall of my room. It didn’t feel right. I lived in a traditional home with dry wall and insulation. The walls felt too cold, too bumpy. My eyes wanted to tell me my hands were resting on dry wall, but the feelings under my fingertips fought the lie. It was rough stone, I knew it.

On that note, I opened the window to my room, and found that screen couldn’t be removed no matter how hard I tried. When I pressed against it with enough force, it stopped against a solid surface as well. I sighed and stepped back. I was stuck here, within an illusion of my own home.

“I should have picked the True Sight.” I muttered under my breath.

I had been so convinced that I was stuck in a dream. It never occurred to me that it was all an illusion. They were dream demons after all. What did illusions have anything to do with that fact. Was it some kind of ironic name, the demons tried to fulfill your dreams so call them dream demons? I wish the books would have just spelled out that fact!

I never got a skill for no reason. The experience I gained while leveling and the behavior I exhibited while I gained that experience altered what skills I’d be offered. However, it was difficult to remember exactly what little actions would dictate what skills came through. Still, I should have been cautious when I saw something related to illusions. I hadn’t experienced an illusion before that I knew, so I should have asked myself why it appeared.

To sum it up, I was trapped here, and it was all my fault. No, I would be trapped in here whether it was an illusion or not. The fact that I could see and feel my nostalgic house could even be called a blessing. It was far more comfortable than any potential cell I was lying in. However, I accepted it wasn’t real.

Was that even a bed I was lying on? Or was it just a stack of hay? As soon as I thought it, suddenly the comfortable bed I had been lying in felt a little itchy. I went to the bathroom. Was there really a toilet here, or at the least some kind of commode? For all I knew, I was just peeing on the floor.

Distance seemed to be manipulated as well. I was pretty sure I was in a single-story jail. My mind must have made up the feeling of going up and down a stairway. Depending on how big the cell was, I could be peeing and then sleeping where I pee. It was an incredibly unsettling thought that only started to make me feel even dirtier.

Therefore, I decided to brave a shower. At least, I’d be standing. The water felt real as it ran down my face, but there was something off about it. I didn’t truly feel clean by the time I had managed to pull myself out of the shower. That could describe the feeling of everything here. I felt incomplete. Everything felt off. I used the new and improved immaculate to clean my body. At the very least, I wouldn’t grow dirty in this cage. At the very least, I could trust my own body. I could… couldn’t I?

I slammed my fist against the wall. Instead of making the thud of a semi-hollow modern wall, it made a lighter thump against rock. It was harder too, and the pain immediately began to pulsate through my hnad.

“Shit!” I cursed as loud as I could, rubbing my hand.

“H-ello…” a voice came out that was dull and distant.

I spun around, looking around for the source of the voice. “Yeah?”

“A-are you-“ I couldn’t make out the rest of the sentence.

I narrowed in to find the sound was coming from the wall. More specifically, there was a voice coming from the outside of the wall of my second story room. Of course, this wasn’t my home. I was in a cell. If that was the case, then this person must be my cell neighbor.

“I’m here! I’m Aria. I-I’m in the cell next to you!”

“You are? You’re truly there? I’m not dreaming?”

The voice seemed to have grown a little stronger, and I could now tell that she was distinctly a female. It wasn’t Min though, although part of me wasn’t surprised by that fact.

“You’re not dreaming, I’m really here! They… um… they just imprisoned me.”

“You… can fight their illusions too?” The voice asked.

“Ah… no, actually…” I scratched my cheek and grimaced once again while thinking about the mistake I had made. “Actually, from my point of view, I’m still in my house. I sort of thought this was all a dream, but when I tried to take charge, I realized things weren’t going my way.”

“You can control dreams?” The woman asked. “I see… so that’s how. My name… is Ava”

“That’s how?” I couldn’t stop myself from asking.

“Th-the cambions… those monsters. Their magic works in two ways. Dreams to trap you and hallucinations to trick you. They need you to be… awake… to do what they do to you…”

Things were starting to click into place. So, in a way, my dream skills were causing a problem. Illusions could only work so far. I had quickly begun to realize I was in an illusion as soon as things didn’t start to add up. However, if I tied illusions with dreams, leaving someone in a half-asleep state, I could get over issues like the location. Someone who could never leave their house might start to ask questions, but add dreams to that and you could lead people around. They’d think they are living their lives, while they’re really only coherent and awake when the demons are seducing them directly.

“So… I take it you’re the opposite of me then? You can see through their illusions?”

There was a long silence to the point you thought something happened before she responded. “Yes… the things I’ve seen… perhaps you’re the lucky one?”

“Lucky? I can’t even tell what’s real. Are we even sleeping on beds? I’m terrified even to use the restroom because I’m afraid I’ll be stepping in it!”

There was a forced chuckle on the other end, and I forced one out as well. It wasn’t laughter that came from true amusement, but it was something we both needed in this scary and dark situation. The laughter ended quickly and the silence returned. I still left my ear pressed against the wall, terrified to end the conversation and the connection the pair of us had created.

“They are… the beds I mean. They are beds.” The voice suddenly spoke up. “And we have… commodes. They clean them, while we’re asleep.”

“What about showers?” I asked excitedly, suddenly feeling relieved.

“Showers? I don’t know what that is.”

“Ah, I mean… a wash basin, I guess.” I winced, once again realizing that despite the illusion around me, this was still another world.

“Yeah… those bastards… they at least don’t want us filthy as they violate us.” You could hear some of the bitterness in her voice, but you didn’t have an answer for her.

I was already broken by a list of strange skills. Sex had ceased to be something that was put on some kind of pedestal. It had simply become an action. There was nothing special or magical about it. Thus, even the concept of rape started to become an abstract idea. Being forced to do something against your will was never a good thing, but I lacked the capacity to glorify sex. I was already being imprisoned against my will. My freedom was being restricted. Choosing a sexual partner or no longer having sex on my terms was no more terrifying than no longer being able to go outside on my terms. Being raped was no different to me than being imprisoned.

As a result, I found myself horribly inept at offering comfort and empathy with the woman on the other side of the wall, who had begun to weep. She had likely been at the mercy of the cambions far longer than I had. They had come into her cell and forced themselves on her. Ava began to talk about her experience. She had been abducted when she had gotten lost on some kind of an expedition. She had been there for two months. As I listened to Ava tell her story in between sobs, she explained how they tried to come for her in her dreams. They would lie, trick, and manipulate her.

The first few times, she fell for it easily, but when the moment of harvesting began, they had to wake her, and she would see them and start to fight. However, she was powerless to resist them. It was no wonder she had begun to see the people here as monsters. Her voice was filled with disgust and revolution. I guess even people as attractive as the cambions would be seen with disgust at the acts they performed.

That’s when I came to a horrifying revelation. Even as she gave the details with a voice laced in disgust, I couldn’t feel the same disgust in my heart. The man who had entered my cage I had given myself to willingly. He had been gentle and kind. I had come to this location in the first place to try to learn from them because I saw a comradery in our abilities. I used sex as a means of survival. I had manipulated. I had lied. I had even killed. The cambion’s were a race of demons or demi-humans that literally needed sex to survive. They had done nothing I hadn’t done myself.

Yet, because it was sex, the cambions were treated like monsters, even by their demon brothers. They were feared and hated while others like the vampires who sucked blood were excused. Even humans lived by killing and eating the flesh of other living beings. That could hardly be called a good thing, and yet no one found humans to be evil. Yet sex… that was the limit. That was the point that seemed to break all people, humans, demons, and demi-humans alike.

Rape was such a hated thing in this world that the humans intrinsically hated the demons, who were created by profane human/monster copulations through rape. The demons, in turn, hated the cambions… at least enough that they had banished them to the edges of their territory and spoke of them as scary stories.

Would they come to hate me in the same way?

The event in the village had come to mind. I slept around with a few men, and the village was ready to burn me at the stake. My powers weren’t respected. They weren’t revered. They were feared. The humans hated me, and it wasn’t likely that the demons would like me anymore.

No, rather, I remembered the face of that Kappa as he killed himself just so that I didn’t gain a little bit of control. He hated the idea of loving me, or me forcing him to feel something unnaturally, so much that he’d rather die. At the time, I had been too shocked to truly process it. But now, I couldn’t stop thinking about the scene over and over again.

I had wanted control, but I lived in a violent and wild world that refused that control. It hated that control. My lies, my manipulation, the love I could give… this was a world that rejected it completely. It rejected me completely. I was just like these cambions. Another monster to the people of this world.

“A-are you still there?” the voice asked nervously through the wall.

Would this woman hate me too if she knew? Probably… I thought bitterly.

She had finally drifted off from her story as I had stayed quiet.

“Yeah…” I responded, having to rework the moisture in my mouth with my tongue.

“The cambions, they’re fake. Don’t believe a thing they say.” She said, her voice trembling.

I turned away, shaking my head. Rather than coming away from the conversation feeling pity for her and hatred for the cambions as one might expect, my emotions were much more complex.

The doorbell rang. I stood up and walked down the stairs, opening the front door. He was standing there, the man I had enjoyed the previous morning with, if it happened to be morning when I had woken up. I realized I didn’t hate this man, and I wasn’t afraid of him in the slightest.

“C-can I come in?” He asked, still seeming nervous, even though the gig was up around his motives and identity.

I grabbed the man and pull him in. Remarkably, there appeared to be no bars blocking us. Perhaps he had already gotten into my cell before ringing the bell. I didn’t really know the linguistics of this illusion. I also didn’t care.

“Aria, I…”

I pulled him towards me and immediately kissed him on the lips, pulling his warm body against mine as I hugged him tightly.

I never should have come to this world. My presence was a mistake, of that I’m sure. However, the cambions, these so-called monsters, they were like me. Who cared if they lied, manipulated, and cheated. So did humans. These guys just happened to focus more on sex. So, did I. Even in this cell, a realization started to come over me. These people… they were my people.

Even if this life was an illusion, even if this world was a lie, it was better than reality.

I pulled my lips away from his as he gasped for breath. “I’m home.”

The man had a confused look on his face, but he still smiled wryly and responded. “Welcome home.”

I took him to my bed and we collapsed in each other’s arms.

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“So, Mulan, you ready for your date?”

“As much as this great dragon would love to spend some time with Master, are you perhaps not skipping a person on the list?”

“Huh? No… I’m following the list to a T. Merida, Cinderella, Aurora, Elena, Jasmine, then some piece of trash is written here we’ll ignore, Mulan followed by Pocahontas.”

“It’s that one, the piece of trash one…”

“Hah, Hah, Hah.”

“Huh? What? That’s just a smudge.”

“I’m standing right here, commoner, but it seems clear you have to continue to be cruel to me.” Tiana whines, although even as she whines her face is flushed and she’s breathing hard.

“You can’t be cruel to a pile of shit, right? Shit is just shit. Until you step on it. Then you wipe it off on the curb by scrapping the bottom of your shoe on the edge and…”

“Please… I can’t take those disgusted eyes any longer, commoner!” Tiana is shivering, but she has a smile on her face.

“Master, may I ask a question.” Mulan is wearing a complicated face.

“Yes, my sweet dumpling, what is it?” You ask gently, patting her head.

“Is the difference in master’s treatment between harem members perhaps a little too extreme?”

“What are you talking about? I like to think I treat you, Ariel, Aurora, Merida, and the rest of the harem who matter with even care and consideration.”

“That’s just it! What about the harem who doesn’t matter?” Mulan declares.

“You said it…”

“I’m still here, hah, hah, hah… this play is too extreme.” Tiana is on all fours with a disgusting look on her face as she pants.

“Fine. What does… Tiana… want?” You ask deliberately, glaring down at the girl.

“Me? Commoner is asking me what I’d like?” Tiana immediately bounces back to her feet, her nose back in the air as if she wasn’t just panting on the floor.

You sigh. “Yes… you, what is it that you want?”

“I want to go out to dinner and the theatre. Even a commoner should be able to afford that much.”

With your fist clinched, you resist the urge to lay out a woman. Of course, Tiana’s snooty behavior initially put you off, so you decided to treat her badly. Then, she developed that bad personality unexpectedly. Thus, you had decided to escalate the abusive treatment. If you ignored and neglected her enough, she’d eventually crack, go crying to Sebastian, and then you could work on setting her straight.

However, she never cracked. Rather, she remained just as snooty as the first day you met her, and rather than being dejected by you treating her like garbage, she’s managed to turn it into some kind of sexual game.  Ignoring her and treating her like trash didn’t seem to be working.

Thus, perhaps a new strategy is in order? You’d treat Tiana exactly how she deserved to be treated.

So, you found yourself on a date at a restaurant. You took her to a nice place. Nothing is too good for Tiana! That way, when you crush her, it’ll be all the more merciless. Speaking of which…

“I got something for you.” You say, casually pulling out a small wrapped present.

Tiana’s eyes widen as she eagerly opens up her present. What she ends up pulling out is a leather belt. However, the belt was far too small to fit around her waist. It also had a tag on it with her name, Tiana, spelled in gold letters.

“Th-th-this is…”

“Ah, it’s a dog collar.”

“Wh-wh-wha-“ Tiana looks up at you with tears in her eyes.

You put a leash down on the table. “A pet shouldn’t be allowed out of the house without a collar and leash. It’s the new law in Riun.”

What? This is perfectly fair treatment!

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“Ooo, can I get this? And this? And this?” Jasmine is running around in a summer dress, picking out various shopping items.

You are now carrying all the items she wants, many of which seem to be various things for the kitchen.

“Isn’t this Sebastian’s job?” You grumble through the pile of stuff now covering your vision.

“Isn’t it nicer to do this with Savior?” Jasmine asks, peaking up at you from a crack in the stuff you’re holding and wearing a golden smile as she twirls in the dress.

It’s very cute, and your heart throbs at her innocent like display of happiness.  After you buy the stuff it disappears into a storage ring immediately and you pat off your hands and sigh. You continue to watch Jasmine run around, looking at things excitedly and pointing. Jasmine’s wish seems to be one of the simplest. She wants to walk around town and buy a couple goods, just as she had said she did when this whole dating thing started.

Of course, for Jasmine, who had been bedridden and poor for most of her life, even being able to walk down the street could be called a miracle. Add to that the money to afford anything she wants, and this shopping day was one of the most exciting things she ever got to do. She is an attractive catgirl, who in six years, would be a very respectable woman much like her older sister. Right now, her charm factor is undeniable, as everyone who looks at her can’t help but smile. Suddenly, she comes running back up to you and tugs on your shirt.

“The creepy woman is doing it again.”

“Just ignore her.” You say as a strangely attractive woman walks up to you while sporting a clearly fake mustache.

“Ho, ho, ho… little girl, you don’t need to be frightened of me. Is this sexual deviant bothering you?”

“You’re bothering me!” Jasmine cries, half hiding behind you. “She just called you a sexual deviant, are you going to take that?”

“I apologize for nothing.”

“He admits it!”

“Ho, Ho, Ho, Why don’t you come with me, I’ll bring you somewhere safe away from this creepy stalker!” The mustached woman declares.

“Who’s the stalker now? You’re the one who has been following us the whole day!”

“Wh-what are you talking about? This is the first time we’ve ever met!”

“You were the girl who sold us icecream earlier and asked her if I touched her in any inappropriate places!”

“And later, you were wearing a wig and gave me a balloon and said pop it if I needed to be rescued!” Jasmine added.

“And after that, you wore a fake nose and said that you were watching me, always watching me and then hid in a bush and watched us while she shopped for a swimsuit.”

“D-don’t act like you didn’t want her to pose in a skimpy two piece swim suit and do poses like this and that.” The girl openly declares while pointing at you accusingly.

“I tried to make him look at me but he was too busy drooling while Snow White and Kida mud-wrestled in the town square!”

“You’re not helping!” You cry out at Jasmine. “Besides, that was really hot… I mean weird, right? Like why were they doing that?”

“Oh, I’m sure it’ll show up in a random side story just as soon as someone donates another $10 to Patreon.” Jasmine responds.

“Asking for money right in the middle of a conversation, what do you think this is, a video game?”

“In fact, let’s have them pay for a random chapter and they won’t know what they get until it’s released!”

“You’ve already grown to loot crates? Wait, isn’t that what we’re doing now! Readers give money on Patreon hoping we do sexy times that match their fetish, but instead end up with a silly 4^th wall breaking chapter that fails to arose anyone? Oh, Pun, we’ve been blue ball lootcrating the readers from the beginning!”

“Quick, Savior, do something erotic. Here, I’ll pull up my dress and show my panties!”

“Ah ha!” The woman shouts, ripping off her mustache, “Finally, you’re under arres-“

“No time for that Jasmine!” You reach out and grab the suspicious woman’s clothing, tearing it away in a single swipe, revealing the naked body underneath. She has nice, rich, D-sized breasts. She has a distinctly Polynesian appearance, silky smooth brown hair, a tight butt, and light brown skin. A perfectly trimmed landing patch makes an arrow that pointes temptingly at her snatch. Even if she’s a virgin, she has the body of a woman screaming she’s reading for dick.

“Wh-“ Her eyes widen as she suddenly realizes she is in the middle of town, butt naked. “Aaaaaaaah!”

“Ooo, nice. I didn’t realize I had made any other girls this attractive in the city. She’s as good as any of my woman in the harem.”

“You bastard! To do this to law enforcement. If I wasn’t of consenting age I’d arrest you!”

“Law enforcement?” Jasmine asks.

“Arrest? Consenting Age?”

“Mark my words! I’m Moana Rodriguez, LPD. I won’t rest until all tinys in the world are safe!”

“Oh…” You snap. “She must be one of those tiny perverts!”

Jasmine nods in agreement.

Moana looks like she’s about to cry. “I’m not a tiny pervert, I’m protecting the tinys from the likes of you!”

“It’s sad really, and she’s cute too. But I don’t want some creepy pedophile in my harem.”

“Cu-cute!” The blush fades quickly when she registers the second part. “Yo-ou… I’ll be back! Don’t think you can win one over on Moana Rodriguez!”

Moana turns tail and runs away, trying to cover herself as she races through the groups of people.

“First a naked squirrel girl, then a naked catgirl, then mud wrestling, and now a naked islander? Man, I love this city!” Someone shouts in the distance.

“Jasmine…”

“Hm?”

“Do… you think this city I built and rule is starting to get a bad reputation?”

“…”

“Yeah… it’s better not to think about it.”

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“Did you ever think that maybe we are getting too old for this shit?” Philip asks, placing a hot cup of coffee down on the table.

Moana picks up the cup and breathes in the sweet scent of French-pressed beans while sighing. “We’re doing good work, Philip. If we didn’t stop these freaks, who would?”

“I suppose so… it just feels like a battle we’re losing.”

“We can’t lose. For all of the little girls in the world, we can’t lose.” Moana’s grip tightens on the glass and she takes a gulp. “So, what’s this new case the boss wants us on.”

“It’s a world created by Pun, allegedly.”

“Pun, that bastard. We’re having another run in with him?”

“Easy, Moana. That’s the thing, I don’t think Pun’s responsible for this one. It’s happening on his turf, the so-called MSB, but it seems like a new guy is calling the shots.”

“New guy?”

“They call him… Whizzer.”

“Whizzer? Like he’s pissing himself?”

“I guess it’s the name of a nostalgic Roller Coaster at Six Flags – Great America. It’s a coaster where an adult can ride with a child sitting in his lap.”

“That sick fuck.”

“I thought you’d appreciate the implications of that one.”

“So, what has this ringmaster done?”

“He puts you in the roll of the main character.”

“Me?”

“Well, a royal you, the guy actually committing these crimes seems to be someone called “the reader”, although he goes by many names. Darling, Boss, Master, even… tiny-pervert. He is the one who actually carrying out these profane acts.”

“What kind of acts we talking about here?”

“A great deal of rape, actually.”

“Damn it, Philip, you know our division doesn’t work on rapes! Tell me what he’s done that fits in our jurisdiction!”

“Well, many of the girls are sixteen years old.”

“Alright, we can work with that, possibly. Does he live in California?”

“No… the state he lives in, age of consent is sixteen. Plus the age of consent within this world is sixteen as well.”

“Fuck! Are any of the girls younger than that?”

“Oh, yes, quite a few are younger than sixteen in appearance.”

“Hehe… those bastards can’t help but go younger…” Moana chuckles, but then hears the last part. “Wait, what do you mean, appearance?”

“For example, one girl resembles a 12 year old but is over one hundred years old.”

“The so-called tiny-baba. That’s how they all do it these days.” Moana grinds her teeth. “Those conniving bastards.”

“However, she’s implied to be young… f-for a dragon. Underaged even.” Philip adds eagerly.

Moana is already shaking her head. “For a dragon? Come on Philip, you know we can’t make those charges stick. This guys a slippery one. Are there any others?”

“A 16-year-old catgirl who looks 14.”

“What the fuck is ‘looks 14’? These fucking perverts. Pass.”

“Here’s a possible one. He raped her even as she claimed herself to be underage.”

“Well… is she?” Moana leans forward.

“It’s unclear.” Philip sighs. “It’s heavily implied she’s older, even though she does all of the underaged things…”

“How heavily implied?”

“Confirmed by her sister.”

“Fuck, Philip. If it isn’t statutory, it isn’t my problem. Why even bring out this case file?” Moana threw up her hands. “Do you have anything I can use?”

“There is one. She’s a ten-year-old. Catgirl. Looks eight. Confirmed age.”

“Yeah? You should start with that one! Damn it!”

“Sorry…” Philip lowers his head and then sighs. “The thing is, he hasn’t touched her yet.”

“Nothing?”

“He pats her head. She cooks for him. Oh, here, she’s been naked a few times!”

“Naked!”

The Philip reads on and sighs, “But it’s her doing and he ultimately sidesteps or ignores her.”

“Come on, Philip, there has to be something we can peg on him.”

“Well, she’s seen him fornicate with the other women.”

“Just looking! I can’t make an arrest with just looking, or every parent who’s had a kid peak while they’re having sex would be arrested.”

Philip became flustered. “B-but… she’s asked for sex numerous times! The so-called “readers” are even pressuring him for a sex scene involving her. I-in fact, they’ll be going on a date right this moment!”

“A date! An adult man going on a date with a child?”

“Yes, yes!”

Moana’s eyes narrow and she stands up, walking over to a poster on the wall while taking a sip of her coffee.

“Keep a close eye on him. Prepare for a raid, but keep it yellow alert. This might just be the most nefarious pedo we’ve ever come across. The LPD isn’t going to let this one escape, I swear it.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” Philip bows and runs out to give the orders.

Meanwhile, Moana pulls out her badge. The words “Tiny Police Department” are written across a shield with a little girl in a summer dress and an x marked over her. Moana then looks up at the poster, a resolved look forming on her face. It’s a picture of man sitting there in a suit. The words under it spell, “Chris Hansen”.

“We won’t let this sick fuck get away with it, I swear it Chris. One of these days, he’s going to pop, and when he does, we’re coming for him.”

You sneeze.

“Ah? Savior, you getting sick? I can make you some hot soup?”

“No, I came to take you on your date while the squirrel girl and your sister take a long nap.”

“And sex afterwards?”

“Denied!”

“I’ll get you one of these days, Savior…” Jasmine mutters while pushing her fingers together.

And it seems like she isn’t the only one out for you.  Although you don’t realize it, on that particular day the claws tighten a little more around the local jailbait.

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“So… Elena… this is really how we’re going to spend our date?”

“Shh… You’ll scare her away sweetheart.”

The pair of you are waiting in a bush as an elaborate trap, basically a box, a stick, and pull string, is placed in the park. After hearing about a certain squirrel girl who was running around naked in the park, scaring the residents of Riun, it got out among your harem what happened during your date with Aurora.

“How could you just abandon her out there.” Megara had chided with tears in her eyes upon bursting in your room with a bunch of the other girls.

You pull your dick out of Aurora, who was on her side in a pregnancy safe position. Fortunately, you had just cum in her, and Aurora herself had enjoy many healthy female ejaculations.

“Well, she was really fast and I didn’t care that much.” You respond.

“Really? I thought my love would be happy to indoctrinate her into his harem.”

“Ok, you know what, first thing, indoctrinate? What the hell kind of show do you think I’m running. Second, she’s a fucking squirrel. Not a demi-human, a literal squirrel, with the exact intelligence of a squirrel.”

“You could always just give her a better mind.”

“Yeah? And then what? She’d be basically a sex doll, not any more interesting then all of those automatons down in the basement fucking the goblins. Face it, she’s either a squirrel, in which case, I’d just be a squirrel fucker, or she’s just some personality I made up, in which case, I’d just be fucking myself.”

“Sweetheart! We can’t just let her out there. She’s all alone. Naked and scared.”

“Ah! Elena! Why are you crying?”

“It’s just… I remember what it’s like, a demi-human, on the streets, just trying to survive…” She bawls, looking at you pleadingly.

“She’s literally just a squirrel…”

However, Elena uses the date card and now you had to find the squirrel girl. Elena insistesthat she would take good care of the squirrel, so you don’t see anything wrong with helping her in this way. Oh, you could just summon the squirrel girl instantly with a spell, but where’s the fun in that. It is cuter watching Elena give it her all. Plus, she is on all fours right now, her butt sticking out the back of a bush. As she watches the trap, her tail lashes back and forth across her tight buttocks. It’s very erotic.

Except, that appearance, her eyes focused, her tail lashing, it reminds you of something else. It reminds you of a cat hunting. Not a cat playing, but a cat looking at birds. Wait, did she just mew! You swear she just mewed!

“Uh, Elena, we are planning on saving the squirrel girl, right? Not eating her?”

“Huh? Ah, yeah.” She wipes her mouth.

Maybe trying to catch the squirrel is a bad decision in this particular case. Perhaps, if you distract Elena, you can get her to stop her predatory nature. Of course, you only know one way to tame a pussy. That was, of course, by the pussy.

You give her the ol’ Donald Trump, sliding your hand down her pants and grabbing her pussy. Rather than resisting or getting upset, she arches her back like you are giving her scratches, sticking her butt up higher and giving your hand an easier access to her snatch. You slide two fingers in and out of her, steadily fingering the pussy from behind, even while the two of you are crouched in the middle of a public park. Well, it’s not like you aren’t hidden behind a bush.

Well, right behind you was the playground area, and there are dozens of kids playing, but they wouldn’t even know what they were looking at if they happened to look this way. Oh, one of them is pointing at you, that doesn’t mean anything. His mother came up. Now, she’s covering his eyes. She just sent him off to play somewhere in the distance! Wait, now she’s watching you. Did her hand just go down her skirt! What is she, a voyeur!

Every woman in the city is now incredibly hot, this MILF woman is no exception, but did you break their brains when you made them hot? Or perhaps, you turned their hormones up to a million. In fact, you seem to remember a report that the pregnancy rate in the city tripled after you changed the women. You had assumed this was because the woman were hotter, thus men hit on them more. Maybe, instead… had you perhaps created an entire city of Ariels?

She’s waving at you now while smiling and touching herself!

You turn back to Elena, who you are now fingering quite aggressively in spite of the audience. You manage to remove her undergarments and it’s now her bare ass wet with lust and a tail lashing around excitedly. Her body is shaking from head to toe, and you can hear a low purring sound coming from her entire body. Basically, she’s vibrating.

“Ah, she came!” Elena suddenly declares, pointing at a naked squirrel girl cautiously heading towards the box.

“I’m cumming too!” the MILF woman in the distance moans.

However, instead of using the box trap, Elena’s predator instincts take over and she leaps out from the bush, you fingers falling out of her snatch as she rushes forward.

“Squeak!” one girl shouts when she sees the other girl barreling down on her.

“Meow!” cries Elena as she jumps at the squirrel.

The squirrel takes off, narrowly dodging Elena’s extended claws.

“Elena! Get a hold of yourself!” You cry out to no avail.

Elena has already gone completely feral. Now you have two demihumans running around the park naked. A demi-human cat girl with a bare ass and a demi-human squirrel without a single article of clothing are running up and down the park while the kids noisily point in wonderment.

“Thanks for the show, my lord.” The woman said, finally pulling her hand from her skirt with a pleased smile.

“Hey, you want a suck my cock?”

“Oh, you flatter me, my lord, but I don’t have the right. That’s for your harem to do. This old Grandma couldn’t keep up anyway.

“Grandma!”

“Ai, my lord, I turned 92 last week. Was on my deathbed until you fixed me up like all the other women. Saved my life, you did, my lord” She looked like a vivacious woman in her late twenties, but now that she mentioned it you could see some age and experience in her eyes. “You have my loyalty, and most of the women of this city, I swear it, but we all know who your top bitches are.”

She gives one last wink before turning away. You find yourself admiring her tight ass as she hobbles off to watch her grandchildren in the distance who were now ogling the naked women running around the park.

You take a deep breath, stretch, and give a sigh. Then you start to run yourself. You had some pussy to catch.

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