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You wake to another shriek. Checking your time magic, you see that it is approaching noon. Well, after last night, it isn’t like any of the girls got any sleep. Jasmine burst in at nine in the morning with a tray of breakfast. She managed to find an apron and wore that as she made her way into your room. However, that was the only article of clothing she wore.

“Would my savior like to have some breakfast?” she asked before putting a finger up to her cheek. “Or would he rather have… me?”

You kicked her out the door, but unfortunately got an eye full of her naked wagging bottom as she left. As she reached the door, she looked back and gave you a wink and pursed lips with a ‘chuu’. You threw a pillow at her and she turned just in time for it to miss.

“How annoying…” you lament over the awfulness of jailbait.

Fortunately, Merida was there to receive all your frustrations. She quickly received all nine inches of stress relief openly and honestly, and you even cuddled with her afterwards. Well, cuddle isn’t the right word. You went back to sleep using her giant melons as a pillow. They were very warm and comfy, and you’d swear they’d grown a size since last night.

You were dreaming of white, sweet nectar when the scream woke you up once again. At that point you realized a couple of things. First, you could hear light moaning noises coming from Merida. Second, you had one of her nipples in your mouth. Third, there was something sweet on your breath. Curiously, you sucked again, and a couple of droplets of sweet flavor hit your tongue.

“Ah, be careful daddy, that’s for our baby.”

You pull your lips from the nipple and smile up on her. “Yeah, but she hasn’t been born yet.”

Merida thought carefully before nodding with a smile. “Of course, I’m sorry, daddy. If it’s daddy, he can share as much milk as he wants.”

You go to take another sip, just because, when you hear another shriek and give a sigh. “This is getting ridiculous. I’ll definitely put up sound barriers next”

This particular scream didn’t seem to be coming from anyone’s room. You also knew it wasn’t from Belle. She actually went to sleep last night with your vibrator in her ass. It was still there at the moment, just sitting there. Belle truly was a pervert without hope of salvation.

You pull away from Merida’s fun bags and jump off the bed. You wave your hand and instantly you find yourself dressed. You didn’t feel like taking your time this morning. Who would have thought that living with 12 women would be so taxing. Merida watches curiously but seems unconcerned. Come on Merida, aren’t you the Queen’s bodyguard? If someone was screaming wouldn’t you want to investigate? Well, now she is promoted to milkmaid. You lick your lips to accentuate that fact. Merida is working hard too, in her own way.

You walk out the door and head towards the source of the scream. “What is with all the noise so early in the morning?”

“But boss… it’s almost noon” the blue-haired baka maid says as she twists around uncomfortably.

You forget the maid’s name and realize you probably should put nametags on them as well. She has bags under her eyes from you forcing her to clean all night. She also has parted lips and seems to be breathing irregularly.

“Oh, hi, um… Min… may…”

“Sylvia!” the maid called Sylvia looks like she was about to cry, her face flushed and red.

“Ah, that’s right. Well, what’s happening here?”

Sylvia winces and looks cautiously at a nearby door. “I’m not sure. We all worked all night for boss likes we said we’d do. We heard a lot of strange moaning sounds and uncomfortable auras all night.”

“That was…” You close your mouth before you admit that you had left the house lively all night. “nothing…”

Sylvia sighs. “Look, boss, we saws a fuc- err.. a ghost last night. You sure you got it? My sister was complaining about a cold spot so she went to light a fire. She fuck-errr she screams and so Daisy goes to check’ers out. Now she’s screaming. I’m too scared to check myself and-and… from my sisters, I’m feeling…”

“Hmm?” You cock your head at her flushed face and hard breathing.

She is still linked to her sisters, so it is likely her own condition was being influenced by something they are doing. You suppose you have to get to the bottom of this.

You listen at the door and hear some muffled sounds before giving Sylvia a wry look. Then you shove the door open without reserve. In the middle of the floor are both Daisy and the purple haired girl, was it Dino? Whatever. However, both girls were hardly in distress. Quite the opposite, both girls had the skirts of their maid outfits flipped up, their underwear pulled to the side, and they were fervently masturbating while making light moaning sounds. Their eyes contained pure lust. Did your magic last night target some unintended audiences?

No, that wasn’t right either, by the puddle under the purple haired girl she had already cum a few times quite spectacularly, yet she was still rubbing herself like her life depending on it. Her pussy was red and swollen like you had been abusing it all day. You and Sylvia take a step in, and instantly your dick goes rock hard. Something… wasn’t… right…

You turn to Sylvia, and she’s popped a tit out the top of her dress and was playing with a nipple while giving you a desperate look. Any thoughts fall out of your head as you shove Sylvia to the ground, pull out your dick and slide it in. Rather than afraid, Sylvia is just as quick to pull her underwear to the side and spread her cheeks as she begs for your dick.

It’d be fine just to have fun a little, right? Right?

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“Well, that was certainly…”

Two girls are lying on the bed moaning while clutching their slightly engorged stomachs. They are covered from head to toe in white stuff and the bed they are lying on? Well, it can’t be saved.

“And right after I just replaced it…” You tsk.

Of course, you put out the fire and replaced the bed with a spell, but now the bed is drenched. It started out innocently enough. As the two girls worked on your massive cock, which, let’s face it, had room for more than one pair of hands and lips anyway, you paced things to ensure their competitive nature came out.

Ariel, always your wingbitch, took care of their clothing, and even if their sexual excitement wasn’t increasing as they gobbled on your dick, Ariel had plenty of training with her mother on how to pleasure a woman. She also knew all of Mulan’s sensitive parts, and it only took a short time before she figured out Grimhilde’s triggers too. Soon, she was on her knees looking up at you innocently with one hand wrapped under each of the other women. Her fingers moved rapidly, and you could feel the moans bursting out from the lips pressed to either side of your cock.

“Please, master, give me your cum!” Mulan let out a little cry as she orgasmed, her tiny hands tightening on your shaft.

“No! My love, let me taste!” Grimhilde cried desperately and opening her mouth with her tongue sticking out.

Mulan saw her position and immediately imitated it. Both girls had one hand on your shaft, and were fighting to put their mouth in front of your head. As a result, their cheeks were pressed together with full force as both fought to be on the receiving end, their tongues basically touching in preparation for your orgasm.

As if to spur you along, the girl’s fingers had wrapped around each other, each with one hand that when combined just manage to wrap half way around your cock. The pair worked in tandem to move their hands together up and down your cock with great enthusiasm. Since your girls were working so hard, you decided to reward them. You let out a shoot of cum. Immediately, the girls desperately tried to catch it in their mouth, but naturally your robust nature meant you came quite a lot.

The girl’s seemed to devolve into a war, desperately trying to swallow more than the other. They tongued each other’s faces and chest, desperate for the last drop. They even ended up having a battle of tongues when Mulan tried to scoop out some cum from Grimhilde’s mouth when she tried to savor it before swallowing.

“I ate more master, I did!”

“No! She cheated, my love. Surely you have more!”

Grimhilde noticed your dick was still hard and dripping cum, so she immediately gobbled your cock with extreme determination while Mulan gave an annoyed look and grabbed her by the hair and pulled. Grimhilde sucked on your cock in desperation as Mulan pulled on her hair to try to pull her off your cock. Tears ran down her cheeks as she made sloppy sucking noises. Mulan was immature and not above cheating, while Grimhilde refused to yield.

You started to feel bad since your harem was fighting, so you let the passion take you and came again. This time Grimhilde’s eyes widened excitedly as more sweet nectar ran down her throat. However, in that moment of surprise, Mulan yanked particularly hard and Grimhilde’s lips finally slipped from your head. This caused her to cough and semen to go down the wrong hole, ending up in her nose. Meanwhile, a shot of semen flew high and Mulan leapt up with her mouth open in hopes of catching it.

Mulan caught some of it and immediately started licking the streak that had landed on her cheek and arm. Meanwhile, Grimhilde had finished swallowing and taking in the rest of your cum before sticking her tongue out at Mulan with a grin.

“Hah, I win!”

Mulan let out a whine. “Master, that’s no fair! You must have more. This lowly dragon will receive master’s seed!”

She leapt onto your cock this time, her mouth a bit smaller than Grimhilde’s and not even capable of wrapping around your entire head, but she stroked her hands as aggressively as she could while sucking lightly like she was trying to milk you. It seemed fine, so you came again. That was when things started to go south.

You had presumed Grimhilde would have her fill, then Mulan would win, get a treasure, and everyone would be happy. You underestimated both Grimhilde’s gluttony and Mulan’s competitive spirit. In the end, you kept cumming, and the girls kept eating. To speed things along, you created more and more semen, an overwhelming amount that flooded over the girls and drenched the very bed. The two gluttonous women drank it down in the mouthfuls until they arrived at this state.

Meanwhile, Ariel was making snow angels, covered head to toe in white stuff while giggling. For a while before the girls had reached their limit, they had been licking cum off Ariel, who was scooping it up and holding gobs of it between her breasts for them to dive in. However, most of it was started to gum up and dry. As far as their hair, it was sticking in every direction.

Just as you put your dick away, there was another scream next door coming from Belle’s room. This night was going to be a long one.

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Of course, after you were done with Merida, she was unfit for walking. As you throw on your clothing, she strokes her stomach with a silly grin. Unlike the mature and motherly Aurora, Merida has an innocent and immature nature, like a high school sweetheart who wanted to have your baby without really understanding what that meant. Well, whether she understood or not, she’d be having your baby soon.

You run out the room once you finally put on your clothing. You aren’t particularly rushed because none of the proximity alarms you set up in the mansion are triggered. Noone has broken into the mansion and no one appears to be running around the mansion other than the girls. Furthermore, the room that turned out to be the source of the scream was Grimhilde’s.

As a Demonlord, you know that she can take a pounding. You’ve personally delivered several poundings yourself. Other than her mild addiction to cum, she is a surprisingly strong-willed woman, and while she lacks the physical prowess of her father, she’s actually very strong magically. However, magicians can tell the strength of other magicians, and when she found your enormous magical strength she never even considered trying to defy you. However, you are an abnormal case, and she could probably take care of herself against anyone short of an S-ranked adventurer.

By the time you reach the door, you have been joined by Ariel and Mulan, both are curious about the cause of the scream. You finally open the door and raise your eyebrows at the sight. Grimhilde is standing nearby in a red negligee shaped just how you liked it. Well, you’re the one who bought it for her, so you bought something that erotically fit her body in exactly the way you liked. However, she is standing up and her bed is on fire.

“My love,” Grimhilde’s eyes meet yours and she nods her head. “Someone was in my room. But when I moved to attack them they disappeared.”

You scratch your head in confusion. Noone had triggered any alarms, so by all accounts everything looks safe. However, as the household head, it wouldn’t be prudent to toss doubts on your harem. Likely, Grimhilde had just gotten wound up by the ghost stories and started seeing things. You don’t want to tell her that, but fortunately as you glance around the room you see her being somewhat fidgety and come up with a way to change the conversation.

“What’s wrong?” You ask innocently as a cruel smile forms on your lips.

She is somewhat blushy and seems to be breathing hard. “N-n-nothing. That will be all. Just find out who’s in the house.”

“Ah, that’s reminds me, it’s been a while since you’ve had a taste?”

Grimhilde gulped, “Eh…. What do you mean? I-I-I’m fine…”

Mm. Subordination, is it? It looks like Grimhilde was trying to use your recent distractions to kick the habit. Looks like she figures if she can avoid your cum long enough, she’ll stop craving it. You aren’t afraid that she isn’t happy with you, but at the same time, she is stubborn and her pride as a Demonlord likely pushes her to try to rebel, even just a little. Of course, you find this mostly just cute, and magically slightly adjust the cravings a bit. You crank them up, of course. Her eyes start to turn feverish and she looks down at your crotch almost drooling.

“Ah, is my little Grimhilde thirsty?”

“Th-th-that…” She wants to say no, but the temptation is there.

You just had sex with Merida, so the smell of sex was likely strong, and your dick was still at half mast, an impressive size pressed against your pants. You had to magically redesign your pants so that it fit in their comfortably. It’s a hard to resist sight for any thirsty girl.

“Well, I’ve finished with Merida, so you can enjoy some leftovers, yes?”

“Ye-yes…” Grimhilde lowers her eyes in defeat, but the sparkle in your eyes only grow in response.

“Ah, but you see, you’re going to have to work hard.” You point out.

“Huh?”

“Well, you see, Mulan is here too!”

“Me? What does Master mean? If she wants you…”

“Ah, but your wonderful master thinks competition is healthy.” You put your finger over Mulan’s mouth before she ruins your fun. “And if Mulan wins by drinking more than Grimhilde, then Master will reward Mulan with a treasure.”

“Tr-tr-treasure!” Mulan’s eyes widen in excitement, and like that her competitive nature is ignited.

Too easy… although in dragon terms, she was likely an underaged child… so it’s a bit like offering candy to a… you weren’t going to think about that. You’re human and this is human logic.

“Hero wants us to compete! I will work hard for a reward!” Ariel clinches her fist with a determined expression.

Grimhilde, on the other hand, is wearing a miserable look learning that not only has she fallen off the wagon, but now she has to battle for her share. “My love is so cruel.”

“Mm.” You nod. “Love is cruel.”

“That’s not what I-“

“Mulan will win Master’s seed and treasure!” Mulan interrupted her unable to to wait any longer and falls to her knees, pulling down your pants.

Grimhilde lets out a scream of panic and jumps to her knees as well. “No! I need it! Stop, give it to me!”

Ariel has already thrown off her dress and clothing, abandoning all shame as she fondles and undresses the other two girls who were going down on you with all their efforts, giving you pleasant yuri action to watch as you sit back. It is already clear Ariel isn’t really interested in the competition, just having fun with everyone.

And thus, opens the curtain on the epic battle between the Demonlord and a red dragon. Spoilers. You win.

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Sorry the last 10 some chapters have kind of pushed the harem into the background. To be honest, I hadn’t written in a long time and I had trouble remembering the girls. I refreshed myself for this chapter and focused it back on them for a bit. Don’t worry, the money shot for the haunted mansion be coming, but there are a few girls that need to cum first.

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You head down to the basement and cast a light spell to illuminate things.

“Well, that’s to be expected.”

The place doesn’t look much like a basement. However, it fits well with your vision of a torture chamber. There are certainly racks and chains and devices foul and evil. However, the one thing that is lacking is the spirits. You make sure to give yourself spirit eyes that can see any ghosts presence, and alas no spirits are making themselves known.

Perhaps defeating the ghost immediately sent them on to the afterlife, freeing them from their torment? Well, the ghosts could have at least said thank you. Well, you were probably going to coerce them into showing more appreciation, but alas that doesn’t seem to be an option. So, you’ll just have to enjoy your own harem tonight. That certainly won’t be an issue.

You go back outside and call the girls in. They all make cries of relief at finally be able to enter the house. Except for the baka maids, who have worried looks even after you reassure them. Everyone else is happy to finally reach home. Well, none of them had seen the ghost, and you aren’t going to frighten them with tales.

“Jasmine!” You bark, “Can you cook?”

Jasmine jumped at your question. For her age, it was probably quite late at night. Probably around 10 pm going by Earth’s time. She has been snoozing the entire walk over, and even now is only half awake.

“Ye-yes!” she almost salutes at that point, then makes a fist. “I will do my best for Savior.”

“The kitchen is stocked now.” You regrettably had to cheat a little with magic, but it’s a little late to be worrying about such things. “Go make everyone something light to fill them before bed!”

“Yes, Savior!”

“Maids!” You bark.

“Yes, Boss!” four maids jump to attention.

“Start cleaning the house! You have until the morning to get rid of all the dust!”

“Eh? We have to work all night?”

“If you don’t do your best, punishment!” You snap your finger, and for a brief second the four girls feel the same feelings they had when you broke them earlier.

The girls cry out clinging to each other with pleasure on their faces, but as soon as the images dissipate they all make crying noises as they race from the room to start cleaning with all their might.

“Mm, my former husband was never half as commanding as hero-san,” Aurora gives you a pleased look. “You would make a truly worthy ruler, hero-san.”

“Hero is great at everything!” Ariel gives a smile.

“Master is a worthy mate.” Mulan nods.

“I’m not done yet, harem!” You give a shout.

To your surprise, Aurora, Ariel, Mulan, Grimhilde, Merida, and most surprisingly Elena and Belle all jump to attention. Apparently, they’ve all already come to accept the situation.

“Let’s go on a walk, girls. Why don’t you pick out your rooms and I’ll decorate them the way you want!”

The girls started talking excitedly amongst themselves at the thought of being able to have their own rooms.

“I thought I’d be sharing my room with hero.” Ariel’s voice leaks through.

“That may be so,” You speak out. “I’ve already selected my room. The bed is massive. Enough to accommodate all of you, but not every girl may want to spend every night with me, and you’ll want a place to put your clothing and stuff.”

“E-even I can have a room?” Belle asks cautiously.

“Of course, as soon as you gave yourself to me, I took responsibility for you. Even the maids will get their own room eventually, but I want them to start with the habit of working hard or they may get lazy.”

Belle seems to blush at this, which is the first time you’ve seen her react positively. Usually, she’s trying to avoid looking at you in entirety, pretending it’s just her and the other girls. When her eyes do meet yours, they usually contain nausea and disgust.

“Wh-what about Jasmine?” Elena asks.

You stop thinking about how you’ll break Belle and turn to Elena, “Ah, I figured you guys would want to share a room, especially considering you’ll need your little sister to help you with… uh, your new feminine parts?”

“Eh? Elena is a girl now?” Ariel asks.

“Yes, as it turns out I have girl parts no- hey what are you doing? Don’t touch there!”

As they were talking politely, Ariel’s eyes lit up and she stuck a hand down Elena’s pants to feel around. Of course, had Elena still had a penis, this might have bugged you a bit, but now it was a little arousing. Belle looked on as well with excitement, a bit of drool on her face as she watched Ariel violate Elena. Given Elena’s innocence, you want to tease her a bit more before you finally break her in.

The girls all pick their rooms on the same wing of the mansion, which  you’ve noticed happens to be fairly close to your master bedroom. Aurora and Ariel have similar tastes, wanting a room with a regal feel. Nice wooden furniture, and illustrious 4 post canopy beds. Aurora picks white as her primary color, but also has you create a pink section in the corner for the baby crib and all.

Ariel has a thing for mirrors, and wants one above the bed and a three-mirror in a dressing room. She mostly goes for a light pink color as the major theme. Merida wants something a little more modest. A good soldier, she just wants a stand for her armor, and a utilitarian bed. While blushing, she also requests for a portrait of the Queen Aurora, to remind herself of her mission and duty. Most of her color is silver and blue.

After that, Belle requests portraits of all the girls, despite receiving a few disgusted looks. Her shameless pervert side is coming out more and more as she grows comfortable. You move up to her side and whisper into her ear.

“I’ve left something for you, check the drawer later.”

You left her pictures of all the girls in erotic poses. How did you get those images? Well, it’s not like magic can’t sort things out. You also left her some functional vibrators. You wanted to nurture her perverted behavior now. It’d make your future more colorful. She ends up with a lot of black colors in her room, which starts to take on a modern feel you’d expect in a room from back on Earth. You wonder how long it’ll take for her to realize you’ve added a peeking hole into the girl’s bathroom.

Mulan’s color is red, and she seems to want a lot of display cases around the room. When you inquire what treasures she is trying to put on display, she merely puts her finger up to her mouth, winks, and says it is her secret. She is a dragon, so you are surprised she doesn’t want some kind of cave or something. With magic, you probably could have done it, but at the end of the day she wants a comfortable bed just like the rest of the girls.

Grimhilde’s room is to be expected. A large fireplace, ominous looking furniture, and sharp edges that give everything a demoness feel. Black and red are naturally the colors she went with.

Elena picks one big bed to share with her little sister, but ultimately is the most modest of all of them. Having very little in life, she is very hesitant to add anything into the room. It is mostly browns and tans. A commoner’s room, although sized for someone who couldn’t possibly be common.

“That’s good, we’re done then.”

None of the girls had stayed in their rooms, instead following you around with expectant gazes as if they were waiting for something.

“What, what is it?” You ask.

“Ah, my love, that is, who will be with you tonight?” Grimhilde was the first to speak up as she licked her lips and swallowed, clearly starting to have some withdraws.

The other girls all intake a breath now that the question has been asked. Seven girls stare at you excitedly, wondering which one you’d play with tonight.

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Of course, you don’t really hesitate at all to help the ghost on to his next life. With the flick of a finger, he bursts into flames. He did try to kill you, so it’s not like this kind of response was completely unexpected. What if he had done the same thing to your four maids? You would have been slightly bothered before you inevitably brought them back to life with your respawn spell.

“How could I have been defeated so easily?” A ghostly cry sounds out as blue faerie fire wraps around him and sends him into the afterlife.

Well, that’s because you’re a dude. If you had been a woman, we might have had something to work with. In fact, considering that having lived here, this ghost likely knows the place better than you do, making a female ghost a part of your staff could give you access to information.

Wait. That’s right. That would be useful. You snap your fingers. No, you don’t stop the ghost from burning away into nothing, but you do extract his mind. Of course, you didn’t want to absorb his mind into yours or anything, so the magic extracts the information and rewrites it into something more akin to a life story.

It ends up being a tomb nearly as tall as you. The human mind seems to be able to keep a lot of information. You use a spell to create a footnotes version of the book. It’s still as large as a textbook. Using a quick reading spell, you read through the book in about thirty seconds. That was a lot more work than you wanted to do. You’ll make one of the girls massage you tonight. Perhaps that task should go to Merida, except she can only do it with her chest.

That cheers you up a bit as you go through the information you just absorbed. It included a schematic of the house as well as other things. It was definitely a massive mansion. The ghost you just eliminated likely dropped the cost, but it still would have been a house outside your price range normally.

“Ah, that’s unfortunate.”

The ghosts name was apparently Rhictor Rhysemen. The details get a little gory, but the main take away was that he wasn’t a nice man. That would be an understatement, because it would be more accurate to call him what he was, a serial killer. That’s right, he used to kidnap any women who met his fancy, rape, murder, and bury them in the cellar.

As if to make it even worse, he was a necromancer, which is why he was still a ghost even after his sudden death by accidently tripping and falling down the stairs. However, Rhictor had certain malevolent plans. He had actually sent a post-mortem will out to his brother. His brother was your typical haughty noble.

What his brother didn’t know was that Rhictor had kidnapped, raped, and murdered his wife. He had a young daughter too, and it seemed like Rhictor had planned to lure the pair of them there, possess his brother to reobtain life, and then rape and murder his niece. As your brain processed this, you start to regret killing him so quickly. It would have been nice if he suffered a little bit more. That’s what you get for being tired and a bit rash.

“And what do we have here?”

You see another piece of the puzzle and give a start in surprise. Being a necromancer, Rhictor had actually kept the souls of all of his victims as a sort of trophe. Even in death, his ghost were torturing the souls of this forgotten women.

You start walking through the mansion with familiarity, now knowing every intimate nook and cranny. You’d turn the dark history of this mansion around it make it a place of happiness for your girls. Of course, it’ll need to start with the trapped souls in his basement.

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Since Elena had been downgraded to the status of female, you no longer felt like she was a suitable candidate to help you catch ghosts. In fact, of all the girls, she frequently came off as the most innocent and feminine, despite having formerly been boy. Aurora was a strong matriarch, Ariel had degraded into a free love slut, Grimhilde was a cum guzzling whore, Belle was a lesbian pervert, the maids were uncouth, and Mulan was a childish and prideful monster.

Perhaps Kida could have helped you out, but it was certainly too late tonight to run back and get her. For the first time since you came to this world you found your Harem lacking. There were still tons of girls that needed to be added. The mature sister, the refined woman, the sportsy girl, just to name a few off the top of your head.

Fortunately, the mansion was quite accommodating. It appeared to have almost 20 bedrooms, so it gave you plenty of room for expansion. The kitchen and dining room looked to be large enough to accommodate a family of thirty or forty. There were five bathrooms, which would become very important as the female presence grew. You’d have to reserve one bathroom for yourself and force the girls to share the other four.

Of course, you are having these thoughts as you are walking through the mansion. In the end, you ended up progressing through the mansion alone. The baka maids had managed to start a few lights in the main room. They were open torches and you worried a bit that a fire could be started. You immediately started swapping things out with magical lightstones.

You didn’t buy the stones, of course, you simply created them with magic. You had no clue if other noble families had access to things like light stones. Well, the noble family that had previously lived in this house clearly didn’t since there were numerous sconces along the walls. As you made your way around in your first official tour of the mansion, you dropped a magical light ball into each sconce. As far as you know, the lights should last forever. At some point, you’d need to swap some of them out with lights that can be switched or dimmed. Well, since they used the infinite resource of magic to light themselves anyway, it’s not like you could keep the mansion lit all night.

“Get Oooooout!” Your thoughts are interrupted by a low rubbly voice.

“Ah… so there is a ghost.”

Of course, you expected there really was a ghost. If the baka maids had seriously been jumping at shadows and gotten you all worked up over nothing, the punishment game for the four of them would have made their previous experience look like foreplay.

Outside, those very baka maids suddenly got the shivers and held each other closely, not quite understanding why they had a feeling as if they had just dodged an arrow.

“Get Oooooooouuuut!” the voice speaks again.

“Ah, make me.” You respond, attempting to goad the ghost on.

A second later something flies out of the darkness. Had you not tweaked your reaction time to superhuman levels shortly before coming here, you might not have been able to stop it. Instead, you casually reached up and caught the silver object. It was a knife that had been flying directly at your head. You didn’t have the hang of it and had actually caught it by the blade, but your hands were more or less cut proof given your high defense so you merely put the knife away into your inventory.

However, had you been a normal human, or even the you a few hours ago, that seriously could have killed you. This ghost was not playing around. Not only did they delay your homecoming, they actually tried to kill you too. This freaking ghost…

“Leave! Leave Now!”

The voice’s tone didn’t seem to acknowledge their thwarted attempt to murder you. Perhaps the ghost didn’t care whether you lived or died.

Another item flew out from the dark and you caught this one as well. This time it was an icicle. You drop the icicle and allow it to shatter on the floor.

This was starting to annoy you a bit. You had been walking around for ten minutes now and the ghost wasn’t showing himself. Instead, they were trying to attack you from the shadows, only throwing things from a far distance so you couldn’t even get a look at them.

“Fine, I’ll just bring you to me.”

You create a spell to summon the nearby ghost and immediately activate it. A magical circle appears right in front of your feet which starts to glow. A moment later, you hear a screaming sound as light bursts from the circle. A form slowly appears in the center of the circle and it stares down at you with a hateful glare.

This was… undoubtedly a ghost. They were certainly dead, transparent, and floating in the center of the room. They were also a middle-aged man.

“Damn… my flags were off this time.”

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“I don’t understand. Why do you need to put on a giant backpack and a brown body suit?” Aurora asks curiously.

“Because bustin makes me feel good.” You respond.

She cocks her head to the side and you give a sigh. Once you guys settle down you’ll summon a TV and some movies so that you can bring the girls up to date on pop culture. That’s right, you could probably make a spell to send yourself back to earth too if you wanted. However, Earth has too many rules and you are pretty sure people would get upset with some of the things you do, not the least of which is strapping a nuclear reactor to your back. Well, you’ll be fine as you long as you don’t cross the streams.

“Come on, Elena, let’s go get changed.”

“Eh? What? Why am I going?”

It certainly wasn’t because you were fulfilling your lifelong wish of a ghostbusting catgirl, that’s for certain.

“You’re the only other boy. It’s our responsibility as… men… to protect the womenfolk.”

“Why did you hesitate when you just called me a man?”

“No reason.”

You had only seen ‘it’ once, and it wasn’t like you were up to see it again, but you still had a strange feeling like ‘it’ was an optical illusion. Perhaps you were simply mistaken. Thus, as you the pair of you changed into two identical outfits (you needed at least two people to get a ghost into the ghost trap, that’s just common sense), you couldn’t help but take a peek. As you do, you end up seeing the inevitable and can’t help but giving a sigh.

“Oi…”

Elena is looking over the outfit now. They’re standing there wearing nothing but a proton pack.

“Oi, Elena!”

“Huh, what?” Elena realizes your looking at them and they cover their chest modestly while blushing like a young maiden. “Why are you looking at me like that, it makes me nervous.”

“Elena, where did your penis go?”

Elena cocked their head to the side in confusion before they suddenly dropped the proton pack and grabbed for their crotch.

“Eh?” Elena makes a stupid sound as they feel around below desperately.

“Don’t eh me… we’ve only been together for a few hours and you’ve already lost it?”

“It’s got to be somewhere!” Elena shouts, “Quick, look, maybe it’s moved somewhere.”

This is how you ended up nodding thoughtfully while on your knees. Elena’s crotch was up in your face, and you were now carefully inspecting them. You take a finger a poke. Elena makes a whimpering moan. You slide the finger in a bit and they shiver and whimper. You pull the finger back out and it’s a little wet now. You lick it. Yup, it was as you feared.

“Catgirl pussy.” You say.

“Pu-pu-pussy!?” Her voice his cutely high.

“A pussy’s pussy. Pussy squared, if you will.” You nod thoughtfully. “You’re outy is now an inny. You’re a woman.”

“What? That’s impossible! How could this happen?”

You give a shrug. “It’s possible that in my desire for you to be a catgirl, my abilities triggered without me realizing it and did this. I need to train more and reflect on my actions.”

“Train my ass! Give me back my penis!”

You poke out again with the finger, sliding it back in. It was a good, tight pussy. You did good work.

“Ahhh! It’s inside me! Stop it please!” Elena moaned.

You wiggled the fingers a bit, and despite the fact the Elena was twisting and shivering, she was actually leaning into your hand, rather than pulling herself away. Her words said one thing, her actions another.

“Well, I don’t have a grasp on my powers yet,” you lie, pulling your finger away and inwardly smirk at a slight look of loss on her face. “If I tried, I could make things worse, like by making you pregnant!”

“Ah, that can’t be!” Elena had a teary-eyed face as she looked at you with a pleasing glance.

You fight your inner urges. You still had a mansion that you needed to bust. You’d have to return to this situation later.

“Tonight.”

“Eh? Tonight?”

You nod. “Tonight, I’ll take a real close look at your problem.”

The look of complete relief and trust she gives you almost makes you feel remorse for a second. Almost.

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“What is hero-san doing?” Ariel asks with some curiosity in her voice.

Well, you are just examining your stats. You have a complete status menu, but on top of that you have a little arrow next to each stat, allowing you to increase or decrease it at will. In essence, you can freely distribute and change your stats. Stat points that come with levels simply shows an infinity sign. If you click on the skill column, a list pops up with every skill available, as well as a blank where you can create a new skill from scratch.

Of course, increasing you stats is more of a means of protection. There might not be times, like when you were fighting the demon king’s father, where you have the time to think of or create a new magical spell to protect yourself. Your one apparent weakness is the instant KO.

Well, you don’t really have to max out your stats to repair this weakness. Instead, you simply create a few new skills. First, you give yourself a Phoenix-like skill that would allow you to respawn should you die. The respawn time is five minutes. If the respawn time was instantaneous, you could have someone killing you might die on one of those stupid technicalities where a guy’s single hit is technically twenty hits compiled into one and he kills you more than once instantly.

You also create a temporary invincibility. Upon receiving a surprise attack, you gain 15 seconds of invincibility. That should be more than enough time to come up with a spell to counter whatever attack you receive. Of course, you could just make yourself permanently invincible or something, but there is a bit of concern over this worlds balance.

As it was pointed out to you, every spell you create is a spell that never existed in this world prior. Now that the spell exists, anyone can potentially learn it. However, unless someone can learn the spell from you, then the spell, and its existence in the world, will die with you. There is always the potential that someone might have some overpowered learn every skill they see thing or something, so you really don’t want any skill that is too overpowered.

Plus, given the tendency of these another world stories, the more powerful you become, the more impossibly over the top challenges will be thrown at you, so there is always the potential that if you put together an invincibility spell, that will set up a flag for you having to battle and invincibility killing monster. Keeping your skills believable and synergistic will keep things from getting ridiculous. You certainly don’t want to end up as one of those god-likes throwing planets at each other like pingpong balls or something.

Speaking of which, you use your hub map to guide yourself to the mansion. You have yet to see it, but if you didn’t like the look of the mansion, you would have just changed it anyway. Perhaps you could make the four maids do all the reconstruction themselves… naked. Ah, you’re not a cruel person, so you suppress the sadistic smile on your face before the other girls notice.

However, that smile turns into a frown as you finally approach your new home. Four shivering, identical girls were standing outside of the mansion at the closed off gate. The mansion itself was dark, and even from here you could see cobwebs in some of the windows. You had even gone out of your way to give the baka maids more time, and here they are slacking off on the job.

You give them a dark look, expecting them to show a little regret and remorse, however, as soon as their eyes meet yours, they all burst into tears. The four girls leap at you, holding you on every side as they start sobbing. Well, you don’t particularly hate this kind of attention either. Belle was shooting you jealous looks, at least. The other girls merely looked confused and concerned.

“What happened, why aren’t you cleaning?” You tried to smooth out your voice for the baka maids.

“Boss! Th-the-the place is haunted.”

“It was a ghost, Boss! Ghosts are scary!”

“Th-they attacked me!”

“Boss, they threw us out of the house!”

The four girls all whine at once, sobbing over each other, but you are fortunately able to get the gist of it. You were told this place was haunted after all. It is really late now. Everyone is starving. This ghost who is interrupting your pleasant night is going to pay.

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“I am deeply sorry that you had to be exposed to such an ugly side of the Adventurer’s guild.”

As it turns out, the meat-headed Kida is actually a pretty standup girl. You don’t regret raping her at all. A part of you feels like that might be a bit backward, but you ignore it. As she explains, Kida’s initial attack is more a means of separating the boys from the men, so to speak. If they couldn’t get out of her way and avoid a direct strike, how could they expect to survive a surprise attack from a monster?

If anything, Kida does this to save lives. She is very concerned about protecting people. The bitch named Belle likely didn’t hold the same concerns, but Kida tolerated her because she felt that it was a mental attack to incoming Adventurers. Since most were men, her tendency to look down on them put a lot of men off of trying, although there were a few guys who got excited by it.

It wasn’t all good. Belle always let women in, and Kida was forced to level a bunch of them out. Being catty, this led to a lot of negative rumors from Kida in town as a being a tyrant, but she was really a nice person.

Still, just because you had tasted Kida, didn’t mean you necessarily needed to start supporting her. She had her own job and place. She could function as your Adventurer’s guild liaison, so she was more useful here. If you got the hankering for a giantess, you could always swing by. Although, perhaps this is presumptuous. It’s not like she knows you’re her first. Belle was very thorough cleaning her up, and she remains oblivious to your machinations.

“And what does the Guild Leader say about this stuff?” You ask.

“Ah, well… the Guild Leader is more of an honorary position. They tend to spend more time out adventuring. They aren’t fond of paperwork. So, I do all of the important jobs here at this branch location.”

So, it seems like the vice is more/less the highest chain of command here. That suited you just fine.

“Am I in then?”

Kida put on a blush, and she seems a lot more feminine now that she wasn’t in the heat of battle. Of course, she was still wearing bikini armor, so it wasn’t like it wasn’t enormously sexy as well.

“No man has ever defeated me in battle before.” She says breathily.

“Is that so?”

She nodded excitedly. “I… promised someone important to me, that if I ever found a man who was strong enough to protect me… I… I’d…”

“Huh?” You raise an eyebrow.

She turns away. “Ah, nothing. You’ll be in town for a while?”

You nod. “Just acquired a home in town. In fact, it’s really late. This took a bit longer than I expected. The girls and I need to get home.”

As we moved out into the lobby, a few tables had been pushed together and all the girls were sitting at them. Well, they were closer to laying on them now. Every girl was asleep. You really had spent too long.

“Immhungry…” a sleeping voice came from Ariel’s lips.

“Semen… I want semen…” another voice seemed to answer, this one Grimhilde.

“The,these are your sisters?” Kida tried to reach for a hopeful ideal.

“Ah, you could say they’re akin to family?” You give a vague answer.

She seems to breathe in relief, so she buys it. It’s not that you wouldn’t mind revealing the truth, but you figured it’d be easier. You bid her goodbye as she instructs you to stop by the guild tomorrow to take on your first mission. Then you turn to the harem.

As you look down at the sleeping girls, you vaguely wonder if it’d be easier just to devise some kind of summoning system like the pokeball. Just keep the girls in cold storage until you want to use them. It seems like a good idea, but something about it wounds your pride as a man. At the very least, you ought to take care of them rather than put them in suspended animation.

The end result is that you wake up the women.

“Ah… is hero done?”

You nod. In the end, the only ones you were unable to wake up were the tiny trap Jasmine with the cumguzzler herself, Grimhilde. Ah well, they’re light, so you carry them over each shoulder.

As you finally make your way outside with six sleepy girls and one boy, another girl emerges from the darkness.

“Wh-what did you do?”

The source of the voice looks quite disheveled. She has been crying and all of her makeup and hair has fallen apart into a mess.

“Hey, Belle, you coming?” you respond casually without stopping.

“C-c-cumming?” Belle covers her body from your gaze.

“Belle has nowhere else to stay, so she’ll be joining us at the mansion.” You call back an explanation to the other girls.

“Hero-san is generous.” Ariel gives a sleepy response.

“St-stay?” Belle looks slightly dizzy as the group seems to walk right by her and several of the girls give her a gentle and accepting smile.

“Besides…” You whisper as you pass by, “I own you, right?”

With those words, some of the life floats out of her. “Ah… yes.”

However, as her eyes meet one attractive sister after another, some of that life starts to return. As Ariel passes, she grabs Belle’s hand, dragging Belle along with her as she presses her chest against Belle’s arm in a sisterly embrace. Belle seems to start cheering up looking at the supernatural beauties around her, and her true perverted nature leaks out as life returns to her. Such an easy girl. You’ll have to get around your renaming your daughter, but that’s fine.

The other girls all shoot knowing looks towards you as they eyeball the newcomer, but they’ve already gotten to the point where they can do nothing but accept it.  One more girl has joined the harem.

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“So, what is your name anyway?”

The bitch turns her head away, but eventually speaks. “Belle.”

You raise your arms and sigh. Well, it is meant to be. How can you possibly go against Pun and the fates that be.

“Alright, Belle, take your clothing off.”

“He-here?” her look turns back to her beloved Kida, still bent over in a pool of your lust.

“Ah, she won’t wake up. She’s out cold. In fact that gives me an idea.”

“A-an idea?” Belle goes white as you put on a dark smile.

You walk up to Kida and shove her over, causing her to roll onto her back and out of the sex puddle.

“Hey! I said if I… g-gave myself you’d leave Kida alone!”

“Ah, but I will be leaving her alone. This is a job for you.”

“Me? Wh-what are you talking about?”

“Look at how dirty Kida is?” You point down to her snatch, still gaping a little, leaking out white and clear fluids from your previous fun. “Imagine if she woke up like that? How do you think she’d feel?”

Belle gasped and covered her hands. You couldn’t speak for Belle’s intelligence, but she seemed very weak to suggestion, particularly when it came to Kida.

“Th-that’s right! I’ll go get a towel immediately!”

“Ah! No…” You stop her with a finger before she turns away. “This is a job for your tongue.”

“What?”

“I’m going to need you to dispose of the evidence with your tongue. I can’t be certain a towel would truly clean everything up. I deposited a load deep inside her.” You give a little fake gasp. “She could get pregnant!”

A satisfying look of dread appeared on Belle’s face. “No…”

“That’s right! So only your tongue can clean her out. You’ll need to suck out all the juice and make sure to swallow, disposing of all evidence before she wakes up!”

“Ah…” her look appeared crestfallen. “But…”

“Aren’t you tempted to taste her? Isn’t this beautiful pussy something you’ve dreamed about?” you lean over and spread it open giving her a look.

She stiffens for a second, but finally let’s out a breath. “So… so if I clean her all up… wi-with my tongue, you won’t touch her anymore?”

“That’s right.”

After a second, Belle gives a hesitant nod. Then moves to bend down.

“Ah ah… I said clothing off.”

“Wh-what does that have to do with…”

“You gave your body to me, for anything. Just because I can’t touch her, doesn’t mean I’m not going to get my enjoyment from you.”

“Ye… yes…” her appearance looks crestfallen once again.

“Yes, what?” You give her a sharp look.

“Yes, my lord…” Perhaps your haughty behavior convinced her you were a noble, or maybe she couldn’t stomach calling you master, but lord would have to do.

She slowly pulls off her clothing as you direct her, one article at a time. Her face is completely red as she does so, but you don’t mind. Her body is not bad. She had more of an hourglass figure compared to all the previous women you’ve been with. She had a darker complexion, unlike the dainty white of the princess and queen. Her boobs were medium sized. Her long dark hair was tied up behind her head in a ponytail, and the glasses completed the picture.

She got down on her knees without very much prodding. At first, she hesitantly stuck her tongue out and touched Kida’s pussy. You pulled back like she was afraid it’d burn her, but every so slowly she started moving her tongue. She started by lapping at it like a cat. She might have been a lesbian at heart, but you suspected she was a virgin when it actually came to experience.

She let out a yelp as you lined you cock up with her pussy, which was now exposed with her behind wagging in a way similar to how Kida was stuck a few minutes ago. When you shoved it in, she made a cry and head dropped down as she whimpered. Her hands were on Kida’s legs, and she was squeezing her muscles hard enough that Kida might have been in pain if she was awake.

Once you got it all the way in, you waiting for a few moments for her to relax. It actually wasn’t that tight to begin with. It went in pretty easy, so you suspected that she was just kicking up a fuss for no reason.

“Ah, I get it now, you’re a pervert who sticks things in your pussy all the time.” You snap your fingers. “Like, you detest guys, but love giant hard cocks, so you stick like biggest things you can find up there.”

When you started talking, she had shot you an angry glare, but quickly turned her head in shame proving that you were on point. That was the ultimate truth of lesbians. They like to pretend they are into women, but at the end of the day, every lesbian needs a cock. They might use substitutes, but that long, hard, warm thing was needed for them to truly achieve sexual satisfaction.

Likewise, as a woman used to cold, hard dildos… you could quickly tell she loved the feeling of your giant dick. She was making the cutest noises, and any reservations she had regarding eating pussy went out the door. Her hands were rubbing up and down Kida’s legs, and her face was plunged into Kida’s woman hood, her tongue lapping around wildly with reckless abandon.

She started giggling with tears in her eyes as she came around your cock, and you realized that she was actually probably the happiest she’d ever been. As long as she ignored you were a guy, she could enjoy the dick inside her while satiating her lesbian urges on her beloved Kida.

However, there was a little matter of how bitchy she treated you earlier. You smile as you pound away from behind her. After a bit of fun, you finally pull out, but create a magic that replaces it. As you stand up and step away, her pussy is still being fucking by an invisible force. It’s still stretched out to the size of your cockcan cock, and you can see deep inside her as she leeks sex.

She’s way too busy eating Kida to her own delight to realize what is happening. So, you walk away and clean yourself up. You careful wash yourself, repair all your clothing, and then move to the side of room.

“Time for the show.” You chuckle to yourself and give a snap.

“Wh-wha…” A groggy voice comes out as Kida wakes up.

In fullblown ecstasy, Belle chomps away without realizing things have changed.

“What are you doing?” I shout out suddenly at full blast as I cut the magic that was fucking Belle from behind.

“Ah!” Kida suddenly shouts and nearly the same time, trying to back her butt up and pull away.

Belle pulls her head up making a dumb face. Her mouth is drenched in Kida’s lust, which smears all her makeup and makes her look quite the mess. She can only make a “Huh?” noise.

“What is- what is-?” Kida is in shock and can barely form words as her face turns red.

“I’m so sorry!” you suddenly shout, causing both girls to turn to you. “I defeated you in combat. She told me to go get some first aid. I had no clue she’d do something like take advantage of an unconscious woman!”

“Huh?” Belle wore an even more confused look. “What? But…”

Kida pulls her bikini armor back into place and stands up with a huff, taking several steps away from Belle and giving her a disgusted look. “I-I suspected when you always were looking at me a little too… but to do something like take advantage while I’m unconscious.”

“Wa-bu-“

You click your tongue. “She really is just a pervert, huh?”

Kida turns her head away. “Belle, you’re fired.”

New tears started to well up in her eyes as Kida and you looked down on her with disgust. She turned around and fled out the door, and sobs could be heard as she fled the building. Now, you’re even.

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