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The Power of Creation – Chapter 306
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With the snap of your fingers, the army is teleported. Instantly, the fields of the demi-human realm have been replaced with the dark landscape of Tremaine’s home. You lock on to her life with your magic, and are basically certain that she resides in this castle. In an instant, your entire army surrounds that castle. The battle begins moments later.
There are explosions and fireballs. There is magic being casted from both sides. Harpies screech as they drop bombs and various other projectiles. The dark elves launch their arrows into the air, each one striking true. The demi-humans charge forth, with human cavalry and demons on flank. The garrison outside of the city walls is overwhelmed in moments.
You also freely use your magic, protecting your side as you construct barriers, walls, and camps. What might have been a long brutal battle that took the better part of a day for your army to establish a proper foothold is achieved in under an hour. Naturally, the demons on Tremaine’s side have defeated looks. However, they stand strong, showing their loyalty to their lord.
When the fighting settles down, you meet once again with the army generals, which include the six demon lord sisters, Aurora, Snow White, Kida, Rapunzel, Merida, Wendy, Lady, Giselle, Experiment #626, Dinah, Daisy, and Esmerelda. You smack your hands down on a table, causing the talking women to silence.
“Alright, now that we are in enemy territory, I just have one question.” You declare.
“What is it, my love?” Grimhilde asks.
“Who the hell are half of you?”
“Wh-what?”
“You don’t recognize us!” the girls all break into a buzz.
“To be fair, some of you never got that much screen time in the first place! Of course, I know Aurora and Merida, the mothers to my children Anna and Elsa. Snow White and Kida… how could I forget you. But who the hell is Esmerelda? I legitimately have no clue.”
“Tsk…” the person who might have been Esmerelda makes a vexed noise.
“Owner, you just had three of your clones rape us in a giant gangbang not a day passed!” the one with a red bushy tail cries.
“I wasn’t exactly taking down names when I was banging 30 women at once.” The girls all burst into an angry buzz over your words.
“Thirty! There is a bit more than thirty now…” Merida sniffs, then looks over at you in surprise. “Wait… you don’t even remember how many girls are in the harem anymore!”
“O-of course…” You lie.
“He lost count! Admit it! You wouldn’t even know who any of us were if it wasn’t for the harem list!”
“That harem list hasn’t been updated in forever and we all know it!” You shoot back.
Why did the conversation go in this direction? All the girls are giving you angry looks. You quickly count down every girl in the harem. Let’s see.
Ariel, Aurora, Mulan, Merida, Elena, Daisy, Minnie, Dinah, Sylvia, Jasmine, Kida, Belle, Cinderella, Snow White, Tiana, Megara, Nala, Pocohontas, Rapunzel, Mushu, Moana, Anna, Elsa, Grimhilde, Maleficent, Gothel, Ursula, Medusa, Cruella, Wendy, Lady, Giselle, Esmerelda, and Experiment #626. That’s 34… 34 bitches. Why do you feel like you’re on a children’s counting show?”
“I-it’s 34! I have 34 women!” You declare happily.
“You’ve been sitting there for two minutes thinking about…” Snow White responds flatly.
“A-any way, h-how about we all introduce ourselves and why we’re here at the eve of battle.”
“Fine,” Snow White snorts. “I’m Snow White, I am a goblin queen and the general of the goblin army.”
“Very well, hero-san… I am Aurora, former queen and liaison to the human realm.”
“I’m Kida, and I’m the vice-guild leader of the adventurer’s guild.”
“I’m Rapunzel!” Rapunzel squeaks. “I’m the master of the spy network.”
“We have a spy network?” You respond in disbelief.
Everyone ignores you. “I’m Merida, former captain of the wyvern guard, I take care of logistics with Kida.”
“I’m Wendy… Matriarch of the Dark Elves… naturally, I lead the dark elves so this perverted man doesn’t take advantage of them.”
“Hasn’t he already knocked them all up?”
“Eh… further…” She clarified, backing up with a blush.
“I’m Lady, I was elected as general for the demi-human contingent.”
“Giselle is harpy queen. Giselle make harpy do as ordered.” The winged girl declares.
“I’m Experiment #626, I was elected to represent the sex doll army.”
“We’re Dinah and Daisy… we’re just maids fetching your tea!” The two girls harp from the back.
“We are the six sisters of Tremaine the Prideful.” Medusa bows. “Grimhilde the Greedy, Maleficant the Envious, Ursula the Glutton, Gothel the Sloth, Cruella the Wrathful, and myself, Medusa the lustful.”
“I’ve never heard you introduce yourself like that!” You declare.
“You’ve never asked.” Medusa winks.
“What of you!” You point to the last girl, a white-haired pail beauty who seems a bit familiar.
“Esmerelda. Vampire.”
“Are you the general of a vampire army?”
Esmerelda’s red eyes flash. “Does sovereign want a vampire army from this Queen?”
“Ah… no…” You shake your head as she looks dangerously at some of the human women. “But, then, why are you here in the war room?”
“…”
You sigh. “You’re here because you’ve barely gotten any screen time, haven’t you…”
“No talking lines in seventy chapters! Sovereign has forgotten about me!”
“So-sorry…” You pet the vampire’s head softly while she pouts. “But this is good, because I’ve decided since we’re the leaders of this final battle, we need to grow to know each other better. That’s why we’ll get to enjoy some trust exercises with each other that I’ve devised.”
Grimhilde elbows Lady. “I bet you it involves his penis.”
Lady’s eyes widen. “I’ll take it! There is no way the Great Chieftain would be so shameless in the middle of a war. You are on- oh… I see his pants are down and his cock is sticking out now. I seem to have underestimated Great Chieftain once again.”
While Lady breaks into tears, Grimhilde pats her head. “Oh, you’ll get used to it.”
Kama-sutra chapter 12
Sorry for the delay, had a fever. Fine now.
Lin, her senior sister and I. The three of us stared at each other in silence as we let our thoughts wander.
Lin had already brought her senior sister up to speed on the current state of affairs. Now we were waiting for her to make her decision.
In the silence, the music of their emotions was that much clearer. Lin’s melody was the muted trill of anxiety modulated with hope. Her senior sister’s on the other hand, despite her poker face, was a chaotic ensemble of instruments indicative of her current confusion.
All of a sudden, the ebony woman sighed and turned her amber eyes to meet mine. “Call me Kara.”
“Thomas Yang.” I decided to keep the poor bloke’s surname since I was in his body while getting rid of his first name. Once I said it out aloud, I somehow felt much better about my situation. I was still the individual from earth but now, I resided in a magical body in a magical world.
Thomas Thornton was no more. Neither was Liu Yang.
I was Thomas Yang.
My Soul glowed brighter momentarily before becoming much clearer than before. I could feel its conjunction with my body increase. Even the clarity with which I could sense Lin and Kara’s emotions shot up. I took it to mean that the name change was a step in the right direction.
“Thomas?” Kara’s eyes narrowed. “Didn’t you say that you were a local? What kind of name is Thomas?”
“What kind of name is Kara?” I shot back.
“I’m not local.” She replied.
“Thought so.” I nodded.
“What’s your excuse?”
“Since I escaped death, I decided on a new name for a new me.” I bullshitted with a straight face.
“Ookaay. Then what do you want of us?”
“Food, shelter, cultivation resources…”
“And sex.”
“Now that’s something you two will be wanting from me. It’s a give and take. You get full use out of your resources and a boost in cultivation speed. I get safety and a promise of safe egress from this man-trap of a Sect at some point in the future.”
“But you do know that I’m the biggest loser in this arrangement, right? Lin was at stage 3, you were a mortal and I was at stage 6 of the Qi condensing stage. Now, all three of us are at stage 3… You owe me three realms.”
“You owe me a life. No, two.”
“…Fair enough. I guess. Though if I hadn’t brought you away secretly, you wouldn’t be here to double down on deals with me. Instead, you’d be strung up on a pole and treated like a living artifact. So, don’t try to use that as leverage again.”
“A business arrangement, huh? So that’s how you want it?”
“How else would I want it?”
“No… that’s fine. It works out for all of us. So, what next?”
Kara turned to Lin. “Well, since most of the sect will be up all night welcoming the newcomers and celebrating, there won’t be much happening till tomorrow noon. Then, there will be a tournament for the inner sect disciples. More of a demonstration of our strength to the newcomers, really. But it still has some lucrative prizes. Lin will be participating in the junior bracket. With her Spirit purity – she has a good chance of snagging a position.”
She turned to me, “As for me… I’m screwed. I will have to sit this one out. Instead, I’ll be testing how much you’re really worth. Lin and I have some resources stockpiled. You better deliver what you promise, or else…” She bared her teeth in a lopsided grin, her white teeth in sharp contrast with her skin. Her form blurred as she closed the distance between us in an instant. Though I could follow her speed with my eyes, reacting to her was a whole different story and before I could even twitch, she was pressing her elbow into my throat, her amber eyes inches from mine.
I felt her warm breath against my face as she spoke, “I could have crushed your throat right now. You can have all the power in the world but without the knowledge of how to use it… you are just as weak as you were as a mortal. Don’t let your cultivation get to your head.”
I swallowed nervously, my Adam’s apple bobbing up and down and grazing against her elbow. She had one thing right. Even with similar cultivation level, I couldn’t put a scratch on her. It was like a gym-rat facing off against a martial arts master. They both had the muscles but the martial artist would easily run circles around the gym-rat using his technique.
But she had one thing wrong too. Judging by the quiver in her emotional tone, I could tell that she knew the loophole in her words. Out of the bed, she could easily overcome me, but once we were under the sheets, she would be totally in my power.
Agreeing to cultivate with me meant that she had to be mentally prepared to put herself under my power. Once we started intercourse, she wouldn’t be able to hold on to her sanity. Even if I couldn’t suck her dry as she had first feared, it wouldn’t take much effort for me to take her life.
Even based as it was on the fact that killing her had absolutely no advantages for me, only disadvantages, it was still a huge leap of faith. One she must have struggled to take.
From the uncertain wavering tone of her emotions, it was a decision she still hadn’t fully committed to.
The only foreseeable result of her deciding that the cooperation was too risky was my corpse lying on the ground. And this time, I might not be lucky enough to reincarnate.
Taking a deep breath, I locked eyes with her. “If you are scared, you can tie me to a chair before we try this out. In return, I get to tie you up the next time.”
From the spike in the intensity of her signal and the total disappearance of the fearful undertones I guessed that she liked the idea a lot. The feral grin that spread across her face told me that maybe, she liked the idea a bit too much.
Tales of an Enchantress – Chapter 48
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“My men tracked you all the way to the dock, but they never managed to figure out how you managed to board a vessel,” Devon spoke, glaring up at me.
“Men who have been out at sea for a long time will do anything for some affection,” I responded after a moment of silence, my eyes all but dead.
His hands tightened on the reign he was holding, but he didn’t say anything else. I was currently in the possession of Devon Hyburn, King of the small human country of Nidia in the human realm. A little less than a year ago, I had murdered his father, his brothers, and a rather large portion of his aristocracy. Well, I had no regrets. They had chosen to rape me as part of a horrific festival, and I had chosen to use the black widow, a death counterspell that kills anyone afflicted with it in two weeks.
Shortly after entering the tent, I had a bunch of swords drawn on me. I had just finished having sex with Jerard, and we ended up in a tent intending to help. The help turned out to be those of the human realm, and they quickly arrested me. Jerard tried to protest, but they consisted of nearly ten third class guards as well as Devon himself, whom I knew to be like a small army if he wanted to be. Suffice it to say, there was little I could do to resist.
However, even as they chained me and tied me to the saddle of a horse, I wasn’t focused on them. Instead, I was focused inward on my own body, feeling out the effects of my new skill. This new skill of Sexual Fortitude caused my body to change. I had just had sex with Jerard, and yet, I was still very much horny. Everything is sexual in nature. That was what the skill had told me.
I only realized now what that meant. It meant my libido, which was already ramped up thanks to the seductress class, was now turned to full. My brakes, whatever was left of them, were cut. It wasn’t just that everything could be perceived as sex. Everything was sex. In the past, it’d only take a moment for me to become excited at the slightest provocation. Now… there was no provocation. Even before I spread my legs, I was halfway there.
I was consistently horny. Unbearably so. I wanted to hump the very saddle I was sitting on. I knew if I got up, there would be a little-wet stain on it. Every second, my body was having sex. My body was teasing me relentlessly, torturing me. What had I done? There had to be a way to remove this ability. There had to be a way to free me of this torment.
Devon and company decided to take me back to the human side, and we had only been riding through the forest for less than an hour, and already I was blatantly as horny as I had ever been. The effect had even worst outcomes. The guards were attacked no less than three times so far. Clearly, my body acting every moment like it was having sex caused my pheromones to be all the more potent. Well, considering I was Devon’s prisoner, I didn’t care so much.
I contemplated initiating my pheromones skill on more than one occasion. I would have gladly let the animals and beasts come in and rape me. Devon, the guards, anyone… I’d have let anyone fuck me at this moment, just to temporarily relieve the ache in my groin.
My list of skills was littered with useful abilities. Unfortunately, they all required me to have my legs spread open. I could absorb people’s life force, presuming we were having sex. I could increase my stamina by five times, only when I had sex. I could put people to sleep. Paralyze them. Hold my breath for thirty minutes. Heal someone. All abilities that required me to fuck. What was the point of having so many abilities tied to sex? That was… unless they didn’t have to be tied to sex anymore. My eyes flashed open.
“Everything… is sex.” The words came from my mouth.
“What is that?” Devon asked.
That was the nature of my new skill. I had been trying to free myself from my lack of caring. I was trying to regain my humanity. At first, I had focused on the negative of these skills. I was frightened by my complete lack of shame or embarrassment, my extreme mental resistance that made it difficult for me to feel bad, to feel guilt, to feel human. However, this evolved skilled helped me in another way. It freed me from the shackles of sex. If using mental fortitude worked all the time, because my body reacted as if I was having sex all of the time, then I no longer needed to depend on sex to use my abilities.
I considered using them to escape from this very predicament, but I hesitated. Devon was no simple slaver or farmer. He was the prince of a nation. While I ultimately killed Denova, it was Devon that had put the man on the run and force him to use up his life-saving ability. Simply put, I had no doubt in my mind that he could resist my abilities to sleep or paralyze. He like wore charm protection as well. Whether he had those kinds of skills in Nidia before, I didn’t know, but he definitely had them out here on the border.
Basically, I had all the power in the world, and I couldn’t risk using it. A single swing of a blade was all it would take to end my life. One step forward, two steps back. That could be the story of my entire life since I came to this world. Of course, wouldn’t that mean I’ve been slowly growing more negative since I got here? No… that sounds about right. There were few positives to my life, even now.
The soldiers lead by Devon had farther to travel than the group of adventurers I had come with. It quickly became apparent to me that their destination was not the village, but crossing back into the human area. They were likely heading to the human camp. They moved far faster than Jerard in his group. It was quite clear these men were professionals. Although I attracted many more monsters, they barely slowed the pace of their horses.
The sun was setting by the time we finally started to enter the camp. This camp felt completely different from the demon camp. While Typhon ordered a tight ship, there was a certain level of disorder to it. There were many different demon tribes that made up the majority of the camp. Each one was a little different from each other. Armor was shaped differently. Tents were of different sizes. Even the meals often consisted of different foods to satisfy the different types of demons.
The human camp was completely uniform. Everything was in a row. It was almost disturbing how straight and precise everything was as if someone was walking around with a ruler and measuring the exact proper distance between each tent. Every soldier wore the same armor, and they were basically indistinguishable from each other once they had their helmet on. Every campfire, equally spaced out, cooked the same meals and the same portions.
I quickly grew lost in the rows of tents. At least, in the demon camp, I could get my bearings. If I passed the demons that looked a bit like birds, I knew I’d come across the silver-snake demons. I knew every race had their own name, but I never bothered to learn them yet. Here, with every tent and person looking the same, I quickly lost all orientation. Soon, I had no confidence that even if Devon released me this instant, that I’d be able to find my way out of the tents.
Our final stop had me being yanked off the horse with my hands tied behind my back. I’d like to say this was the first time I was tied up and lead around like this, but apparently, I had a knack for it. Devon gestured, and I could only be led around by the guard.
“What do you have planned for me?” I finally decided to ask, only to receive silence.
Well, I didn’t answer earlier exactly because I didn’t think that I would receive a response. I guess that was how things were going to be now. I was finally shoved into a tent. Devon made a few more commands while I sat. If I had to describe my feelings, it was one part anxious, and one part horny. This damn skill would never allow me to experience normal emotions again.
It wasn’t long before a man came in. He wore a robe and looked a bit old. He barely even acknowledged my existence. Instead, he stood over me while I was forced to kneel, and then started chanting things. His hands wrapped around my neck, and I found my urge to resistance. Even if she choked me, it wouldn’t matter anymore. I wasn’t sure what he was doing until I suddenly heard a click.
A moment later, he lifted his hands, and the collar that was wrapped around my neck was lifted with it. I blinked, immediately reaching for my neck only to remember my hands were still tied. I could only chuckle wryly at that. Freed… but not freed. Isn’t that the crux of it?
“You… took off my collar,” I said as Devon ducked inside.
He looked at me a moment but finally nodded. “I do not know where your loyalties lie, but as long as that collar is on your neck, it’d be impossible to find out.”
I didn’t respond, not quite sure what to say now that I had been brought this far. Like this, I was no longer Typhon’s woman? The whole thing felt surreal. I didn’t understand if I had been rescued or arrested. That answer didn’t wait long, because Devon gestured once again. Two guards came into the tent and grabbed me, pulling me out my by tied up arms.
We didn’t travel long, because I found myself being forced to kneel in front of a stump of wood. I frowned as I glanced around the camp. It was then that I saw a familiar face. Bryson was standing nearby, the so-called hero of the humans. He was watching me without moving. I supposed it’d make sense that he was here. His armors were on once again, and while he stood out from the soldiers nearby, it wasn’t by much. I couldn’t see what expression he was wearing in the least.
Shing.
The noise brought me back to what was going on around me. There was a man standing next to me, and in his head was an ax. An ax? A stump? Me on my knees? I only then realized what was going on here. I immediately tried to get up, only for a man behind me to shove me down onto the wood platform.
“No, wait!” I shouted. “This is a mistake. Y-you can’t!”
I didn’t even have time to work my brain. The ax went up, and then down. It hit the wood right in front of me, and I ended up peeing myself a little. Only with the immediate danger gone did thoughts of frenzy or pheromones come crawling back. I let out a broken breath.
“Wh-what the hell…”
“Aria…” Devon spoke up. “Who are you loyal to?”
His eyes flashed in a way I had never seen them before. If this was all done simply to intimidate me, it was working. I hadn’t felt the cold touch of death so blatantly before, even when I was tied to a stake and tortured to death. By the tone of his voice, it was abundantly clear that if I said the wrong words right here, the next blow would take my head with it.
“Th-the human realm!” I said through gritted teeth.
Devon let out a surprised noise. Perhaps he didn’t think I’d have the guts to make that claim. Well, I had no love for demons or monsters. Even though I was Lord Typhon’s slave, if I had to pick a side, it might as well be humans, even with my sordid history with them. I was a human after all. I still am, I think.
“She dares…” I heard someone’s voice call out.
I wanted to chuck something at him, but I was a bit tied up. Instead, it was Devon who kneeled until his face was inches away from mine. Devon didn’t look like the same made I had sex with some six months ago. He looked like he had aged ten years. Clearly, being King had not done him any favors. He looked tired, and he no longer gave off the gentle kind feeling he once had.
“If you claim to support the human realm, then prove it,” Devon said.
“H-How?” I asked the question, even though I was already dreading the answer.
His answer came quickly, his hand falling down with a thunk. A blade landed just an inch from my face. Can they stop fucking doing that? I naturally flinched, then turning a glare on Devon. He leaned down, whispering words into my ear that made me grow cold.
“I want you to assassinate Lord Typhon.”
The Power of Creation – Chapter 305
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“Prince, we’ve wasted enough time in the demi-human realm!” Ursula states.
“Agreed…” Grimhilde nods, “We need to start our incursion on Tremaine. You have conquered 6/7th of the demon realm, but Tremaine has the largest and strongest territory. We have the goblin army, the harpy army, the dragons, the demi-humans, the dark elves, the sex slaves, an alliance with the humans, and all of the Kingdom of Riun at our disposal. We only have about two weeks left before the Demon God comes. We’re at the final stretch here. You must conquer Tremaine and ultimately win the battle!”
“If we march from here at full speed, beloved, we should be able to reach them just in time.”
“Or…” You shrug. “We just teleport the entire army over there today, surrounding the castle in an instant, and immediately begin attacking!”
“!!”
“You guys… forgot we could do that, didn’t you…”
Maleficant sniffs. “Your powers are already so inconsistent, constantly bringing us concern and worry even though you’ve been able to resolve just about anything on your own since the first day.”
“If I just resolved everything instantly, wouldn’t that be boring?” You sigh. “Besides, why do I have to fix everything magically? Maybe, if you demon lords weren’t so easy, I might actually have to get creative in forcing your submission. Isn’t it really your faults for not being more interesting enemies?”
“This guy!” Ursula grinds her teeth, looking for support from her other sisters.
“Don’t look at me!” Cruella sniffs, “I put up the greatest fight of any of you. I’m the only one who didn’t instantly fall for his penis the first day we meant. I was actually a recurring villain!”
“Isn’t that because you pissed him off and he doesn’t like you that much?” Grimhilde offers.
“Geh! E-even so! The fact is, I was the most three-dimensional villain that this story has been given!”
“That speaks more to the poor quality of the story…”
“I-in fact!” Cruella straightens herself. “Even though you raped me into submission, don’t think that I have truly given in! I will still defy you, thief, you stole my sisters, and dare molest them in front of me. You can never truly win me over!”
“Is that so?” You raise an eyebrow, an amused look on your face.
“Y-y-yes! Don’t even think of raping me again! I may yield for a moment, but I’ll come back more resistant than ever. There is absolute nothing you have that can possibly sway my decision.”
“How about… one a day.”
“What? O-one a day?” Cruella blinks.
“You can have one of your sisters a day to do with what you want.”
“S-s-s-sister!” Cruella’s eyes widen and she starts drooling.
“My love… you… you’re not selling us out, are you?”
“I’m encouraging family bonding. If you didn’t catch that from Mushu and Mulan, or the mother, daughter thing between Aurora and her kids, then you don’t know me!”
“No… wait, you can’t do that!”
“A sister a day…” Cruella’s eyes start to light up.
You reach out and grab Maleficant. “Gah! Why me?”
With one hand, you tear her clothing off! Instantly, the tinygirl is stripped and tossed at the feet of Cruella, who looks down at her sister with perverted eyes.
“No, sister! You can’t be this easy!” Maleficant cries. “Don’t submit! Don’t submit! I said it twice!”
“Ah… it’s not ‘submission’ per say… it’s an agreement! Yes… an agreement! I’m just agreeing…” Cruella’s eyes dart back and forth and she tries to justify having her largest weakness so blatantly exploited.
“I won’t do it! I won’t!” Maleficant shakes her head. “I’m not into sister stuff even if you’ve made me in the past! Especially not with Cruella, the way she looks at me makes me feel dirty!”
“Don’t say that, sister… we’ve both come from the same place, can you see your sister just wants to be close!”
You wave you hand, a little bit of magic striking Maleficant.
“Wh-what did you do?” Maleficant cries. “Why do I feel funny? It’s tingling down there? Wh-why am I so aroused?”
“I just gave Maleficant a little aphrodisiac!” You nod. “So, Cruella, who’s your Master?”
“Tsk… thief is my Master.” Cruella grimaces, only to grab the panting Maleficant and start petting her hair, while Maleficant weakly struggles.
“So simple!” Maleficant cries as she gets carried off to a tent.
Grimhilde sighs, “I’ll set up the weekly schedule for who gets raped by Cruella.”
“S-seriously… this is our lives now?” Ursula cries out tearfully. “S-sisters… do you think Prince might be right? Are we really… easy?”
“I know I’m easy.” Medusa purrs, rubbing herself against you as she begs to be touched.
“Snort! Y-yes… all sluts…” Gothel murmurs before falling back to sleep, still on the ground, her butt raised up and her body naked and covered in spooge from the previous 200 on 30 gangbang she never bothered to wake up from.
You pull your hand out of Medusa’s soaked panties and untangle yourself form her snaketail, heading out to put the army in order for the invasion. You leave the girls behind as they cope with the reality of their own narrative weaknesses. One last girl to go!
The Power of Creation – Chapter 304
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“C-c-c-cumming!”
“Cumming, I’m cumming!”
“C-cumming more!”
“It’s cumming out!”
“I’m cumming out!”
“It’s cumming in!”
“C-c-c-combo breaker!”
“…”
Two hundred some demi-human women collapse to the dirty ground, Dicks pop out of hundreds of pussies at the same time with popping noises, followed my spooge leaking out. Suffice it to say, the entirety of the Chieftains of the demi-human realm have all been properly fucked.
“S-s-seriously…” Lady cries in disbelief. “He creampied them all? How many chieftains will be pregnant now that he’s had his way with them.”
“All of them…” Grimhilde laughs.
“Wh-what? All of them? That can’t be right? Even if he was the most fertile guy, he wouldn’t be able to impregnate every woman here at once. Some of the women will come out unscathed.”
Grimhilde’s eyes flash. “Wanna bet?”
Lady looks over at the woman hesitantly. “I-I’ll pass.”
“On that note, there is just one thing about all of this I don’t understand.” Arurora speaks up.
“What is that?” Lady says, excited to end the previous conversation.
“Isn’t Lady here also a chieftain? She did not submit!”
“Eh? W-w-w-wait… technically… I am a war chief! It’s different. I don’t represent the tribes at all. Rather, I represent the alliance between the tribes.”
“Is that it? That still sounds like you should be dominated like the rest of the tribe girls!”
“N-n-no! That’s not needed!” Lady cries out.
“Is there someone I should be dominating?” You ask, recovering from the woman collapsed on the floor.
The conversation between Lady and Aurora and Grimhilde has been informative, so you’ve been listening to them chat. More than that, Lady has been growing quite loud over the suggestions Grimhilde and Aurora were harmlessly providing her, causing a great deal of people to take interest.
“My love, we have a deserter here trying to avoid the domination ceremony!” Grimhilde declares, her eyes full of mischievousness.
“N-no! It’s not that!” Lady cries out tearfully, “My leadership has already been dissolved now that the alliance has all sworn eternal slaveship to your Great Chieftain. Even if I was dominated, it’d be over nobody!”
“Hero-san, she also made a bet in which she agreed to become your pet!” Aurora adds.
“Ah! Th-that’s true… which is why, you need not dominate me in person.” Lady nods. “Since I have already lost the bet, I will be your slave from here on. There is no need to dominate. I am bound by my word!”
“Hah?” Grimhilde continues to argue while you just sit back and chuckle. “What kind of crap is that? Either way, what level of domination are you swearing here.”
“S-slave, of course.”
“Didn’t all the other tribes swear as eternal slaves? Aren’t you trying to sell us short?”
“B-but… eternal slave… all of my children serving your children for all time, isn’t that too cruel?”
“You’re just trying to get out of your promises!”
“Yeah!” Another lady, one of the earlier dominated demihumans shouts. “Break her, Great Chieftain. Don’t allow this dog to slink away!”
Soon, all the previously violated women are shouting to bring Lady down. After all, Lady is the one who suggested that the Chieftains all submitted at once. They were convinced by her that if they submitted to him willingly, they could exhaust him, and in turn gain some level of control even while accepting a Great Chieftain. Naturally, that plain was blown out of the water by your penis, and a couple of the girls are still a bit spiteful at being broken under your unceasing cock. Thus, they were eager to vent their discontent on Lady.
“Alright, I’ll dominate Lady.” You finally quite the crowds with your declaration, “But I think I might need to be more women, as this is going to get messy.”
“Hah?” Grimhilde blinks. “Well, your harem is always there for you.”
Grimhilde says, thinking you need someone to hold Lady down and feeling a bit sadistic. However, a sudden grin on your face starts to make her nervous.
“W-what is it that hero-san needs us to do?” Aurora asks.
“Hah?” You scratch your head, “Isn’t it obvious? I still have two hundred copies of myself. They need to work themselves out until they finish. I thought I’d have to cast a spell reabsorbing them, but thankfully my Lady and my harem are happy to help let them exude their power naturally. While there only some 30 of you and 200 of me, please take care of us!”
“Wh-what!”
Two hundred you surround your group of girls. Every girl only needs to satisfy seven men. They can handle it. Several girls hold on to each other weeping while you circle around them, horny perverted looks on your faces. A couple having challenging or aroused looks, but most just looked resigned to their fate.
“Wh-what is this?” Lady cries tearfully.
Grimhilde sighs, realizing now she had flown too close to the sun and now it was time to get fucked by it. “We call this a regular Friday night.”
“Let’s fuck!” Ariel breaks the standoff as she rips off her clothing and leaps naked into the group of you like a true soldier.
The rest of you surge forth on the defensive line of harem girls. Soon… your eternal slaves wipe their brows, glad they’ve only agreed to be your slaves for all time. At least they weren’t harem girls… harems truly got it the roughest.
The Power of Creation – Chapter 303
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“Yipes of the Zebragirls!”
“E-e-eternal slave!” She cries out.
“Miss Bianca of the mousegirls!”
“Eeeternal slave!” She squeaks.
“Bambi of the deergirls!”
“Eternal Slave!” Bambi mews.
“Dory of the fishgirls!”
“Just keep cumming, cumming, cumming, just keep cumming, Eternal Slave!”
“Ginger of the spicegirls!”
“Wait… what?”
“Rory of the Gilmore girls.”
“This is getting ridiculous.”
“Buttercup of the Powerpuff girls.”
“You’re not even trying anymore. At least pick actual demi-humans!”
“Twilight Sparkle of the Equestria girls.”
“… touche….”
“I can’t believe this!” Lady cries in disbelief. “He doggied the dog girls. He fucked the ducks. He *beeped* the sheep! He snogged the frogs. He even did the dodo.
“I thought they were extinct?”
“They are now!”
“Wait, if he’s having sex, isn’t that a propagation of the species? How did they go extinct?”
“You’re overthinking this!”
You continue down the aisle of women, conquering one ass and pussy at a time. It takes anywhere from thirty minutes to 3 hours before each girl breaks down, but the verdict always seems to be the same. Eternal slave. After 30 women, a day has already gone past. Since you haven’t taken a single break, many of the women at the end of the line are growing quite tired being on their knees.
“Tsk… not good.” Lady sighs.
“What’s that? You thinking of ditching you debt?” Grimhilde frowns.
“D-don’t look at me that way!” Lady cries. “I’ll follow through! N-no… what I’m worrying about now is timing. Never before has a Chieftain needed to conquer so many other chieftains at the same time. Although his nonstop attitude has been admirable, at the end of the day, many women will be force to wait. Those that were forced to sit kneeling for 2-3 days by the time he finally gets to them will feel absolutely awful. No matter how good the Great Chief is at dominating, they will always resent him for choosing them last.”
“This domination thing sure is complicated, huh?”
“O-of course! Did you think it’d be easy to become chieftain? At this rate, although Chieftain’s means of selection is unbiased, the first girls will naturally have a greater fondness for him. Waiting 8 hours was almost a given with so many women, but as he goes on to 16 or 24 hours, the good will he’s garnered will fade. Truth be known, he’s selfishly spending too much time with each woman. Even if he has the stamina, what he lacks now is the time.”
You’re listening to Lady explain all this too out of the side while you continue to plow away at the emugirl race.
“I’m about to finish!” You declare.
“E-eternal slave!”
“I’m not even done yet!”
You finish up, dropping the emugirl back down as she collapses in sweat and sex. Looking down the line, you realize you still have a long, long, long way to go. Well, despite certain requests, this can’t continue on for much longer. This story needs to wrap itself up. To achieve this, you cast magic. An instant later, there are two of you.
“Eh? Chieftain is now two people?”
You cast it again.
“4!”
You cast it again. And again. And again. Each time, your number doubles until you have 254 of you. You stand up before the army of you.
“Alright, me… I’ve already been at this battle for eight hours. I know I’m tired. I know my penis has already experienced 30 orgasms, and even for me, that’s enough to leave me temporarily satisfied. However, we have a job to do, a sacred duty. That duty… is to satisfy those booties!” You point at the rows of women, eliciting a loud cheer.
“Now, me, go out there, and make an eternal slave out of every woman. Pump and fuck… until it is done!”
There is another cheer, and all of you run out to the line of women. The girl’s let out surprised cries as a man comes behind them and grabs their booties. Some girls were still expecting to have to wait a hours or even days. However, they look at their neighbors in confusion to see the same man mounted up behind the other girls. Lady and the rest of the audience only stare on in wonder as you take every demi-human at once. Over two hundred you are banging over 200 demi-humans, with 200 different men. The extra’s even work to double team the bigger gals of the elephantgirl tribe and the rhinogirl tribe.
Naturally, the sounds, the smells, and the sight are something to withhold. This is a day that would go down in demi-human history. This was an event that created a holiday. Thousands of years from now, men will bend women over benches on this day and take them from behind, relating how on this day, there was one man who dominated 200 demi-human chieftains at once. And as the men recall that history, a tear flows down their cheek as they recall their grand-papa relating the story that he had personally claimed to witness up front.
And as they creampie their women, reaffirming their dominance, they solute and think, “Great Chieftain… this one, is for you!”
Happy Cumstas!
PLIC non-canon Nagisa-hen
Hi, YesorNo here…
Do you sometimes wish that the author of PLIC put the breaks on the kids and gave some screen time to the adults. I mean… Nagisa and Katsuko get shafted for more ero with the kids so many times… it’s not even funny.
Anyway, I wrote a non-canon sex scene featuring Nagisa and Yoshida.
I tried to keep it as close to the author’s style as possible… anyway, this was just me having fun. I probably won’t do more of this. So, enjoy!
「 …Ahhn, Dear, does it feel good…?! 」
I’m having sex with Nagisa in a sitting position.
「 Ahn…You’re so cute…You’re making such a pleasured face…」
She says.
The 21-year-old young mama’s lower lips are stuffed with my erection.…!
「 …so cute…I’ll make you feel even more…!」
Nagisa moves her waist skilfully without taking a break.
She squeezes my penis deep inside her vagina.
「 …aaaa…W-What’s this, it feels so good…!」
I can’t help but leak my voice.
Nagisa’s movement…is so lewd…it’s playing with my penis…!
Nagisa rubs my glans with her walls of meat folds.
Her insides are warm, wrapping me gently…and still, it’s clamping my penis tightly.
Her sweaty face looks like it’s melting from pleasure.
Oh, her sweat is flowing to her large breasts.
The big breasts with good shape has its pink nipple pointing hard.
「Eat it…it’s yours…!」
I buried my face under Nagisa’s chest.
I sucked the hard tip of the soft and warm meat mountain.
She wraps her hands around my head and embraces me tightly.
My face got buried in her rich chest…
I smelt her adult scent and my dick twitches inside her in anticipation.
「 Make me pregnant with Mao’s younger sibling…!」
Nagisa’s pleads softly in my ear while she breathes roughly.
「 This time I want to get pregnant knowing who’s the father…!」
Uuuu… I can’t take it any more…
I push Nagisa down onto the bed.
I began my earnest piston…!
「Wait a moment…ah, ah, ah, aah…!!!」
The vagina wet with love nectar and sperm is being stirred by a hard penis!
「…What’s this…It feels good…Aaaahn…It feels goood!!!」
Nagisa has a motherly beauty.
Her personality is also good. She’s a kind and caring person.
I’ve never seen Nagisa retort poorly or be mean to someone.
Wherever she goes, she puts everyone at ease.
But now, another face is emerging… the face of a woman…
「Iyaaan~!…It feels good…Ravish Nagisaaa…Make me feel good…!」
A woman that feels good with my dick.
I piston intensely… I put my weight behind each thrust.
I ram it in! Pierce it in! Shove it in!
Nagisa moves her waist to match my movements…
Even though she is below me, she is setting the pace.
Her waist moves in a figure of eight. The folds of her insides massage my penis.
She feels so wet and warm…
「 …I’m cummiiiing…Nagisa’s cumiiiing!!!!!」
「…Nagisa, me too…!」
I shout.
「…Cooomee…Let it ouuuut…Make Nagisa pregnant again!!」
Nagisa hugs my back tightly.
My face got buried under Nagisa-san’s rich chest…and I reached my limit too!
A, ahhhnn!
「 It’s so hot!!!! 」
Nagisa feels the hot white liquid released from the tip of my glans deep inside her womb.
「 Aaaah, the warm stuff is spreading in my stomach, aaaaah, aaah, aaaaahn~!!! 」
Nagisa’s body trembles in ecstasy.
Her insides are shrinking, wriggling.
Ooooh.
This womb that has borne a child is swallowing down my sperm greedily.
「 Nagisa 」
I seek her tongue.
Nagisa entwines her tongue with mine roughly.
My tongue and glans, my upper and lower body are sucked in.
Uuuuuuh
「 ahhn 」
My waist pushes itself and thrusts forward into Nagisa.
The semen remaining in my urethra blows into her womb every time I do that.
「 D-Dear 」
Haa, haa, haa, haa.
I fell on Nagisa’s body.
Her flushed naked skin hugs me.
Her body is so soft, I feel like I’m sinking into her.
「 Nfufu, Dear’s heart, it’s beating so hard 」
Nagisa presses her ear on my chest and smiles.
Aah…
「 I love you. 」
I said.
For a long time Nagisa doesn’t reply…
Then she hugs me tightly and buries her face in my chest.
I hear her muffled voice.
「 I love you too. 」
My chest feels wet…
The 21-year-old woman looks up at me with moist, hot eyes.
Her lower lips clench against my dick that is still hard inside her…
「 Take me again! Make me pregnant with your child…! 」
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The Power of Creation – Chapter 302
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“T-to think, Meeko the racoongirl only lasted thirty minutes!” the crowd is mumbling.
You pull your softening dick out of Meeko’s pussy. For the trash panda, you alternated between holes. Nothing’s too good for your ladies. A gush of sperm follows, and she collapses with a moan as white stuff leaks down her legs lewdly.
“Meeko! Are you okay? What is your verdict?”
“Eee….”
“Ee?’
“Eternal slave!”
“What?”
“I-impossible!”
“The raccoongirls aren’t even a small tribe like the cowgirls!” Lady shouted in disbelief. “To think, their chieftain would submit after only thirty minutes! I-is his penis really so dominating?”
“Yup!” Grimhilde nods.
“Of course, hero-san’s penis is best.” Aurora adds snobbishly.
“S-still, he’s already cum twice! Don’t think because he’s succeeded with docile cows and scared raccoons that his next match will be so easy! The next girl in line is Horace of the horsegirl tribe. She’s grown a reputation for being a wild stallion. Don’t think he can mount her so easily! She’ll buck him right off of her, especially if he mounts her ass like the previous girls!”
“Is that so…” Aurora seems unimpressed.
“Want to make a bet?” Grimhilde grins.
“Hmph… a bet, you say? If you’re really so convinced that he’ll creampie all 250 women, then how about this. If he succeeds in complete dominance for every woman… then… then… we’ll hand over the brain-washed demi-human slaves to serve him. Even though many of them have family and friends here, they’d be honored that their family was owned by a chieftain so great as you claim.”
“Huh? Doesn’t he already own them?” Grimhilde scratches her head in confusion.
“You… were you planning not to give our people back to us? His daughters messed with their brains! Naturally, we have planned on rehabilitation!” Lady declares, but then sighs. “F-fine… if that’s not enough, then I also will personally put on a collar and become his own personal bitch!”
“Hey, I’m his dog!” Tiana cries out, overhearing the conversation. “Does this girl wanna fight?”
“Settle, bitch, three bitches are better than two, right?” Ariel pats Tiana’s head.
“R-really? Ariel is so wise…”
Aurora decides to ignore her daughter as she further corrupts the mind of Tiana. Meanwhile, Grimhilde nods thoughtfully.
“What do you get in exchange if we lost?”
“Since my winning is all but assured, I simply ask that the Great Chieftains harem all become honorary demi-human tribe members. You will support us and maintain the dignity of the demi-human race.”
“So, since you can’t make my love accept demi-humans as his harem members, you decided to make his harem member demi-humans?”
“It’s the only way to protect our future, it seems.” Lady sighs. “So, do you agree?”
“Very well… if you win, your demi-humans will be treated on the same level as us harem. If you lose, you will be nothing but my love’s sex slaves to play with as he pleases.” The two shake hands.
Aurora nudges Grimhilde and whispers. “Hey, Grimhilde, doesn’t hero-san already treat his harem as nothing but sex slaves to play with as he pleases?”
“Shhh!” Grimhilde winks. “She’ll find that out the hard way.”
You get up behind the horsegirl, another pretty twenty-something who glances back at you with defiance, way less cowed than the previous raccoon. The God Pun intended.
“Are you ready for this?” You say loud enough for the crowd to hear.
“Neigh!”
“Too bad!”
You slam it into her asshole! She immediately bucks, her front hands shooting up as she shouts in surprise. Although you had done this to the previous girls, she had experience as a mount, and new how to toss those that didn’t treat her with respect. However, despite nearly standing, your dick was still in her ass. More than that, you were thrusting into her! Naturally, she couldn’t use her ass to push your dick out, since your dick was way too long for that!
She leaps forward and you grab onto her hips, going along with her. As you pound her ass, Horace fights for her life, galloping down the line of women still waiting. The women at the end of the line, bored and unable to see the previous sex events, are merely bored waiting for their turn. So, you can imagine their surprise when the Great chieftain comes riding down their line, a horsegirl neighing and winnying as she flees, but unable to interrupt your hard pounding action. Every step of her is accompanied with anal penetration by you!
“What- what is this? He’s really mounted her!”
“Am I seeing this right? She’s not a centaur or something! She has the body of a woman, how is he riding her ass from behind while she gallops at full speed! I’m seeing it and even I can’t understand how it exists!”
“It’s incredible! If only we had an illustration of this event to better visualize it!”
…
“I said… IF ONLY WE HAD AN ILLUSTRATION TO BETTER VISUALIZE IT!”
Oh, fuck off. Half of you still talk shit about my illustrations, and most of those aren’t even the people supporting me. Now you want an illustration for every girl he fucks the day of release? Fuck you.
“Jeese, relax, we were just asking.”
“Yeah, dude, chill. No need to get upset. We were joking.”
… I hate you all.