The Power of Creation – Chapter 301

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“First up, Clarabell of the cowgirl tribe!”

Now, you’d think a cowgirl would be ugly, but Clarabell was actually quite a cute demi-human. With a brown mane, a long tail, and four boobs. Oh, yeah, she has four of them. They all fit on her chest too! It isn’t like those furry girls with the boobs down their stomach. She just has four perfect boobs on her chest. After Rapunzel, this animal girl is not problem. At least her tail isn’t all bushy.

“Which do you think?” Someone whispers.

“Oh, #1 for certain.”

“Really? I bet #2, let’s bet…”

“What’s going on here? Grimhilde and Aurora ask as Lady seems to be collecting money on the sidelines.

“Oh… it’s just a means of raising money during dominance ceremonies.” Lady explains, “People take bets on to the results of the ceremony. With nearly 250 women, the bets this ceremony are going to go insane.”

“What’s #1 and #2-“

“Moooooo!” Clarabell let’s out a cry as you slide your dick in her ass.

“#2! He went for anal!”

“Hmph! Analing a cow, how crass.”

Aurora stopped, lowering her head. “Nevermind… I figured it out.”

“Ahhh… it’s in my ass, but it doesn’t hurt at all!” Clarabell says in surprise. “In fact, it’s really…. Really… Moooo-cummming!”

There was a bunch of muttering around the crowds. “She came already, the cow chieftain this year is very easy to dominate, isn’t she?”

“What’s he doing? He’s still going? Doesn’t he have 249 more women? He shouldn’t waste his stamina. She’s already been dominated.”

“Naaa…aaaa… my ass feels amazing!” Clarabell cries out.

Of course, you’re using magic to cheat a little, ramping up Clarabell’s sexual excitement, removing any discomfort, and helping her derive anal sexual pleasure in the same way you used to turn Snow White into an anal slut. You want to send out the message that their ass is yours, but that doesn’t mean they won’t enjoy themself.

“He won’t last 10.”

“I bet he gets thrown off when he tries to mount the elephantgirl tribe.”

“On that note, why do we call all the tribes cowgirls, catgirl, and wolfgirl when they have both men and women in our tribes?”

“Why do they call them firemen and bellboys when both men and women work those jobs?”

“That’s fair…”

“I vote for the 20th person!”

Aurora and Grimhilde both look at Lady again for clarification.

“The biggest bet will be how many he’s able to submit. No one thinks he’ll be able to make all 250, especially considering he’s still working on the first one and it’s been ten minutes. We were going to tell him that if he must take breaks, it’s fine, but the more breaks he takes, the more respect he loses. The last 50 some tribes likely won’t respect him at all, but they’ll follow suit when it suites them. He should be picking the largest tribes like the catgirl tribe and the rabbitgirl tribe, as to consolidate his power, but he literally started at the beginning of the line. At this rate, he’ll only have complete dominance of a handful of small tribes, and thus will fail to be chieftain.”

“You don’t know our love very well, do you?” Grimhilde chuckles.

“Hero-san is being underestimated.”

“Mooo! Mooo! Ahhhn… c-c-cumming again!”

“Hmph! Well, how long do you think your man will last?” Lady demands.

“All…” Grimhilde says without pause.

“250…” Aurora adds.

“250! Hmm… well… at least you think highly of your man. I know he spent some time dominating Cruella, but he had his daughters to help him. Cruella also took on the appearance of his mother, no normal man could easily be aroused when banging their own mother.”

The two other girls look away, deciding not to comment.

“So, if that’s the case, then how many women do you expect him to cream and establish complete dominance?”

“All…”

“250…”

“You… he may have a harem of 32 beautiful women, but this is 250 strong-willed, sexy maidens. If you’re so convinced that his stamina can hold out, how about you bet on it!”

“Already ahead of you…” Grimhilde appears by the bet keeper, handing a massive pile of gold and causing the man’s eyes to grow eager and greedy.

“Moooo! Ahhhnnn… the sex is so good I’m lactating!” Clarabell’s moans fill the village.

“Is that even possible!”

“He’s fucking the milk out of her! Quick, get a bucket!”

Lady looks around worriedly at the large amount of money the harem are betting. She doesn’t think they’ll win. Rather, she thinks it’ll cause some distress taking so much money from their newly formed allies and the females of their new chieftain. The thought of the demi-human tribes going bankrupt doesn’t even cross her mind.

“I think we just financed the war against Tremaine.” Grimhilde says happily, her own greed flashing across her face.

“Only a demonlord would take satisfaction over shamelessly exploiting their new allies.” Aurora sniffs.

“Ladies… you’re speaking as if your man has already one. The Great Chieftain may be powerful, but he is spending all his time on one woman.”

“…”

“His stamina can’t hold out!”

Lady sighs as she turns to watch the domination. You are seriously plowing that cowgirl into the ground. Any semblance of defiance is long gone, as she helplessly cries while being pounded like an animal, lewd noises filling the village for nearly thirty minutes. Although many grow impressed by the level you’ve gone to dominate a single tribe, most think you’ve wasted nearly an hour of hard fucking on a single woman. Even though she looks completely broken, that’s but one tribe of 250! It might have been an impressive feat on a normal day where one tribe was dominating another, but on this day, it shows your failure as a Great Chieftain to save the energy to dominate all of them.

“Wait… he hasn’t cum yet.” One of the audiences tries to look at the bright side of things. “If he pulls out before he creams her, he should have enough to dominate another-“

“Mmmmooooo! I’m going cwrazy… I can’t take it! Ahhhnnn! Ahhhnnn!” Clarabell let’s out her last enthusiastic moans as she climaxes for the hundredth time. “I feel it, white stuff is going in my asshole! I’m cumming again! Ah, stop with the buckets! It’s embarrassing!”

Clarabell finally collapses on her four tits, her ass up in the air. You pull your dick out, still rock hard. White stuff leaks from her ass as well as her boobs.

A few other cowgirl’s approach their chieftain, poking her. “Oi… chief… how dominated would you say we are?”

“eeee…” Clarabell’s eyes were unfocused, bubbles forming at her mouth as she laid their spasming in sexual gratification.

“This is the most important part…” Lady pokes the two other girls. “the chieftain must declare what level of dominion he has over her based on his skill. There are five levels of dominion. 1. Acceptance, 2. Friendship, 3. Equality, 4. Subservience, and 5. Slave. There are other levels, but they are never met.”

“C-clarabelle?”

“Eternal Slaves!” Clarabell shouts out, still drooling, her eyes ecstatic.

“How does that number up?”

“A a-an 8.” Lady manages to get out, her mouth open in shock. “The cowgirl tribe has dissolved all rights as a demi-human tribe and they and all future generations will forever be loyal to him and his future generations for all time. There is no greater subservience! This has only happened once before, and at the time there were only two members of the tribe left!”

While people shout out in disbelief, you walk over to the next girl in line. She is part of the raccoongirl tribe, and has spent the last hour shaking as she sees you raping the cowgirl’s ass. She had some white stuff across her dark raccon eyes, splash from Clarabell’s midsex milking. Normally, she’d be compelled to flee, but now she’s too scared to move!

“Well, raccongirl. You’re next!”

“G-g-gulp!”

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World of Women – V1 – Alternative Chapter 26

What’s this? Well, if you were around before I finished Volume 1, you may remember that there was a lot of hate for the direction I took the end of Volume 1.  This was a bit ironic, because I made those changes exactly because of the criticism I was receiving, and actually had a slightly different direction I planned to take WoW. The changes weren’t massive, but I offered a Patreon goal in exchange for writing the alternative/original version of Volume 1 of wow. The main take was that Hannah was not Faeri, but a new Yandere character with some ties to Clyburn. 

Anyway, the goal was “barely” met, so here is the start of fulfilling that promise.  This is basically an alternative to Chapter 26. Why is it free? Because it took so long to get it out, and many of the people who did contribute to it may not be patreon members anymore and vice-versa. 

Which leaves me my last question. Do you want more of this? If I continued it, it’d be four more chapters max, concluding volume 1 alternatively. Nothing substantial will be changed, with many scenes being identical with slight spins and this is basically not canon. Most of the same events would occur, and I think you already get the direction it “would have” gone just with this chapter. You let me know how you want my time to be used. 

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“Hey… wake up.” I felt a hand slapping my cheek lightly. “Wake up, sleepyhead…”

“Mmm… Hannah?” I murmured, the world around me still a bit blurry.

There was some light chuckling. “Not exactly…”

My eyes finally focused on a woman in front of me. She was a pretty girl, with hazel eyes and long dark brown hair. Her features were tepid and she had a long nose and a heart-shaped face. As soon as she saw me focus on her face, she broke into a small smile. I realized that she was sitting on me. Her legs were actually wrapped around mine as she sat very intimately against me.

“There you go… Clyburn… wakey, wakey.”

“Faeri, can you stop playing?” A voice came from behind the woman, causing her expression to turn ugly for a second.

“Faeri?” The words came slamming home. “Faeri!”

I immediately tried to stand, but I realized at that point my hands were tied behind me. They weren’t just behind my back, my hands were tied around a chair. If the woman sitting on my lap was Faeri, that meant that she was the woman who took Hannah!

“Hahahaha…” Faeri jumped for a second and then laughed as I found myself unable to move. “Don’t get up on my account.”

“Hannah! Where is she?” I demanded.

“Hannah! Where is she?” Faeri responded in a mocking tone before reaching out and grabbing my hair.

She pulled it painfully until my head was forced up. She then pushed down with her feet, standing up until she was hovering over me. Her mouth was only a few inches from mine. I could feel her hot breath against my cheek.

“Who- where?”

“Ah… poor little Clyburn. You know, we just met and you tried to stick your long hard thing in me. How do you expect a girl to react?” Faeri whispered mischievously, lowering her head and biting my ear.

“Faeri!”

Faeri rocked back, looking behind herself, rolling her eyes in an exaggerated manner. “Yes, Mom…”

Faeri moved her leg, finally getting her weight off of me. She moved aside, and I finally started to focus on everything else in the room. It was a rather empty room with concrete floors and walls. It looked like a basement or some kind of storage area. However, whatever storage it had been used for had been cleared out, and now there was only the chair I was strapped to, a small table, and a couple of other boxes and crates.

However, my eyes barely had time to acknowledge these things before I focused on the other woman in the room. My eyes widened in a heartbeat, letting out a noise of surprise.

“T-tinya!”

The girl looked up at me, her expression dark and displeased. However, she was undeniably the maid my mother had kicked out of our house about a year ago. She was the first person in this world I had ever had sex with. She took my virginity, and I was pretty certain I had taken hers.

“Hello, Clyburn, it’s been a while.” Tinya murmured, her eyes avoiding mine.

“Now… now… don’t be so closed off!” The woman named Faeri laughed, moving up behind Tinya and wrapping her arms around her affectionately. “Former lovers should always remain on good terms.”

“We’re not…” Tinya shot Faeri a frustrated look, only causing the other woman to laugh even more.

She leaned forward and bit Tinya’s ear in the same way she had just done to me. Tinya closed her eyes, leaning back against Faeri as if being comforted by her embrace. As they held each other, Faeri’s hand slid down Tinya’s stomach and then slid into her skirt. Tinya gasped, her eyes widened. She immediately started shaking her head.

“N-no… not here… not in front of him.” Tinya breathed, her face flushed.

Faeri pulled her hand away, slapping Tinya on the butt with a resounding clap before turning away. She wore a somewhat strange smile on her face, that looked both dangerous and seductive, but a moment later, she seemed to lose interest, checking her nails casually. Tinya seemed to sigh, recovering after Faeri’s aggressive touches.

“You’re behind this, then?” I demanded.

Tinya’s focus finally returned to me. “Of course. After your mother abandoned me, the Primrose became my new family. My knowledge of your home made it easy. I naturally had to find my own way in the world.”

“Becoming a lipstick lesbian? That was your way?”

Tinya sniffed. “Faeri loves me… and I love her. A man like you wouldn’t understand things like love.”

“I love my sisters…”

“I wouldn’t call your… infatuation love.” Tinya’s lips twisted. “But… that’s why it was so easy to exploit you. Even I didn’t think you’d walk right into our trap.”

“I did what you requested. Let my sister go.”

Tinya chuckled. “I might, given enough time.”

“You…” I wanted to get angry, but I found it difficult towards Tinya.

Of course, I had never expected them to release my sister. I wasn’t so stupid to assume that it would have been an even exchange. The reason I came was that I wanted them to catch me. First, if I cooperated, it was less likely they would harm Hannah. Had I done nothing, whatever they did to Hannah would be on me. Whether they raped her or just started cutting off fingers, how could I live with myself? The second reason was that a man’s life had more value than a woman. Even if the police wouldn’t try to hard to look for Hannah, I knew they would do everything to find me.

Was it the smartest decision I ever made? No. However, I didn’t feel I had any other option. My sister was caught because of me. I wouldn’t risk her getting further hurt. I couldn’t sit back and do nothing.

“Why? Why did you betray my family?”

“Do I have to spell it out for you?” Tinya raised an eyebrow. “Well… I suppose I can tell you my story. Ever since I was young, I was all but promised seed from my brother. My mother said that brother would happily give me his seed. Brother even told me he loved me, once. He used to touch me, you know? He liked to stick things inside me. The bigger, the better.”

“…”

“Of course, I was only 12 at the time, and my brother was my everything. I didn’t find it odd that he wanted to play with my body. Even though it hurt… even though I bled almost every time, I never question it. I only understood later that my brother was something called a sadist. What brother loved was the look of pain on my face. On my thirteenth birthday, he, tried to stick something in me he shouldn’t have, and I nearly died. Brother got into a lot of trouble and the police nearly arrested him.

“You see, it was those nasty lipsticks who just hate men. They were the ones who fought for me. Of course, I rejected their pleas to report what he did under oath, just as mother told me to. We were family, after all. However, the damage was done. By the time I healed, brother left, having lost all interest in me and the family who got him in trouble. Meanwhile, mother grew to resent me for pushing her precious son away. I was kicked out of the house shortly after, without the seed I was promised. Without anything.”

“What’s that have to do with my mom?” I demanded.

“That’s when I met your mother… I didn’t tell her about my past so much, but she gave me a chance in your home. I was so happy. I had a chance to start over again, as your maid. Your mother never said anything, but I knew she hired me to be your bed partner. Well, I planned to teach you everything I could.”

“Instead, you raped me,” I responded flatly.

Tinya sniffed. “Brother was twelve when he started playing with me. I wanted to show you everything as well. You were old enough. But your mother wanted to wait until you were far too old. She didn’t trust me near you. She kept me away. I could see the truth. She just wanted a backup plan. Some stupid girl she could throw away. So, I took it upon myself to take what was mine!”

“And after you got what you wanted?”

“I’d have stayed!” Tinya shouted. “What girl do you take me for? I had waited long enough! I wanted my due upfront! I wasn’t going to live for years on empty promises again! I wasn’t going to stay by your side and let you do things to me only for me to come out without another baby! I tried to tell Morgan that, but she wouldn’t understand. She wanted you to herself! Do you want to know the truth? She would have never given me to you if it was left up to her!”

“…” My feelings were very complicated in this manner.

The truth was, I would have accepted Tinya even after the rape debacle. It couldn’t have turned out any worst than it did with Veris and Nada. She was my first in this world, even if it was technically rape. If anything, I might never have awakened if it wasn’t for Tinya. In a way, I owed her my very life. She was the baptism that brought me into this world of women. If I had understood things at the time, I would have stopped my mother from tossing her out.

“So… is that it? You tried to have me without permission, my mom kicked you out, and you joined a lesbian gang?”

Tinya stared at me for a few moments before turning away. “No… once your mom kicked me out, I was lost, but I hadn’t hit rock-bottom yet. That came later. I decided to find my brother again.  I desperately tried to get my brother to have me again, to give me a baby. I actually broke into a male club to find him. I begged him on my knees for his seed. And so… he delivered… he… and every other guy in the club.”

I turned my head away as the woman called Tinya stared at me with a wry smile, only managing to mutter. “I’m… sorry…”

“Don’t be… at the time I gladly did it. I let nearly twenty men do whatever they wanted to me all night. Even as they put out cigarettes on my skin and stuck painful things into my ass roughly. I told myself if I got pregnant, it’d be all worth it.”

“I… take it you didn’t get pregnant.”

She laughed. “After I passed out, they forced a day-after pill down my throat. Just to be cruel. They threw me out on the street. I was naked, covered in cum, and bleeding from my crotch. I still bleed when it’s too rough. That’s the men of this world. That’s you…”

“I… never would have thrown you ou-“ I remembered the blood on my fingers that night, and couldn’t continue.

“Shut up!” She screamed. “You’re no better! You’re just another man! Another disgusting man!”

I lowered my head, not able to really come up with a response. In some ways, she was right. I had lived pretty selfishly up until now. It was my behavior which had broken up the friendship between my mother and my aunt. It was my behavior which broke Hannah and Madison’s close relationship. In the end, it was my own behavior that brought me here, in this cell.

It was my own stupidity, my own selfishness, and my own insecurities. Just like those men who cruelly raped Tinya, my first thoughts weren’t to improve or progress this world, but to take advantage of it. I may not be exactly like every man there, but could I really say I was any better?

“I’m… sorry…” I said simply.

“It doesn’t matter?” Tinya shrugged. “It was then that the Primrose found me. It was then that Faeri saved me. They gave me a home where your mother wouldn’t. They accepted me, flaws and all. Faeri…”

Tinya looked up at Faeri, a gentle smile forming on her lips. It was the first time I had ever seen her smile. However, Faeri didn’t return it, seemingly more interested in her nails. After a moment, Tinya sighed, her smile turning back to a frown as she glared at me.

“Then, what do you want with me?” I demanded.

“You? That’s simple.” Tinya shrugged. “We want to sell your seed.”

“Is that all?”

Tinya snorted. “What? Did you think this was about vengeance? Did you think I honestly give a damn about you? Primrose wants to branch out. Black market seed is profitable, and having a boy to produce for us would allow us to afford better things and to branch into new markets. With luck, we might even get recognized by some of the larger gangs. If enough time goes by and you’re declared dead, we could trade you for protection. Men may be pointless, but they have their uses in society.”

“…”

“Look, once we’re sure the cops aren’t on our trail, we’ll release your sister.” Tinya nodded. “If you provide cum willingly, we’ll improve your living conditions. If you make this difficult, you can see how difficult it will be. That’s all. Faeri, let’s go…”

“Mm…” Faeri shrugged as Tnya headed for the door. “Go on without me, love, I have things to say to our guest here.”

“Faeri?” Tinya stopped at the door, looking over at Faeri uncertainly.

“It’s fine, love, I’ll be back shortly.” Faeri blew her a kiss, and Tinya relaxed before leaving the room.

After the door closed behind her, Faeri’s eyes turned back to me. Her eyes had a tinge to them that caused my spine to tingle. Even though she wore a smile on her face, it didn’t touch those eyes at all. If anything, they seemed to lack any brightness at all.

“So, you’re a man, huh?” Faeri suddenly asked.

“Eh?” I let out a confused expression as Faeri approached me, her eyes not blinking.

“I’ve seen very few men in my life. After mother went to jail, I was raised by women.”

“I-is that so…” I said, eyeing her nervously.

Something about the way Faeri moved seemed like she was on the edge of extreme motion. It was a dangerous movement that put me on edge. I didn’t know Faeri much at all, but it was exactly for that reason that she felt unpredictable and dangerous.

“The way Tinya speaks of men, I expected something more… intimidating.” Faeri said, stopping in front of me, her finger coming out and stroking my leg. “But I don’t find you unappealing at all.”

My hands strained on the restraints, but I was not able to move an inch. I had no choice but to sit there as the girl stood over me, her finger gently moving up my thigh, growing more intimate by the second.

“Aren’t you a lesbian?” I said, desperately trying to come up with something to get her eyes off of me.

“Hm?” Faeri gave me an amused expression. “A lesbian, is it? You assume that because of my relationship with Tinya, my interests would rest with her?”

“…” I didn’t know how to respond with that.

“I admit, I haven’t tried a man before. So, if it comes to experience, I’m more knowledgeable with women. However, you could say the same about most other women. It’s not exactly easy to have experiences with a man.” As Faeri spoke, she was looking down on me in a strange way, like I was a toy she was playing with.

“Yeah… but you’re in an organization of lipstick lesbians. Aren’t you all man-haters?”

Faeri threw back her head and laughed. “Lipstick lesbians… yes… I know many of them. There are tons even in Primrose. Of course, even lipsticks don’t truly hate men. Until a day comes that your seed is no longer needed to procreate, even the most diehard man-hater understands the value of a man. Sure, many lipsticks believe men should be in factories, but fear isn’t quite the same as hate. You may not want to ever be near a bee, but that doesn’t mean you won’t hesitate to sample their honey.”

“And you? You’re not afraid of men?”

“Tied down as you are? I wouldn’t say its fear I feel. If anything, I’m more interested in seeing your stinger.”

“My stinge- ahh… don’t!” Faeri’s hands reached out and grabbed my pants.

I tried to raise my hips, but I was powerless as she unbuttoned my pants. A moment later, she brought out my dick from within. As she did so, she moved down to her knees, looking at it as if she was examining a piece of meat.

“It’s kind of small, isn’t it?” Faeri said wonderingly, however, as her hands played with it, my teen hormones couldn’t be contained and soon it started to stiffen. “Ah! It’s getting larger!”

Faeri started laughed while her hands stroked up and down my cock. I didn’t really understand much, and I really didn’t know what was going through Faeri’s mind at the moment. The one thing I did know was that the way Tinya looked at her, she was in love with Faeri. As for Faeri, I didn’t think that the feeling was mutual. Unfortunately, I was tied up and completely powerless. Which meant that I couldn’t stop Faeri from playing with my dick.

If Tinya came back in and saw this, I had the distinct feeling the one who would be punished for it would be me. Thus, I was inclined not to be violated by this girl, who already gave me vibes of being unhinged.

“Stop… put it away, you’ve had your fun.” I demanded.

“Have I?” Faeri peaked up at me, her eyes flashing a strangely dangerous look. “I believe they do it something like this? Ahhhh!”

Faeri opened her mouth and then put it around my dick. She did it in a way that was actually quite similar to the first time Madison had ever done it. Perhaps this was a thing amongst teenage girls, this seemingly incorrect way to suck cock. Faeri didn’t take very long though before she got the hang of it. She added her tongue right away, and finally pressed the cock against her throat, sucking on it like a straw.

“Hah… s-stop…” My breath came out a little more haggard as she enjoyed the taste of my cock on her lips.

Her lips were a bit fuller than Madison’s, and thus the feeling was a bit softer. She also quickly adapted to it and I didn’t feel any teeth. I could only stare down in disbelief as my captor sucked on my dick. She was quite vivacious, laughing excitedly as her lips broke from my wet cock before taking it back into her mouth. Her previously dead eyes seemed to hold a light of excitement in them as if this was something that gave her meaning. At the very least, she seemed to be very satisfied with my cock, and her noises of excitement drove my cock forward.

I wanted to resist and fight back, but my hands were quite literally tied. I could only bite my lip to hold back noises. Perhaps the most frustrating part was how good she was at it. She may have been an amateur, but it only took her moments before she was sucking my cock as good as mom ever could. Her hand reached down and cupped my balls while she sucked away. I felt no teeth and only the warm motion of her mouth.

Her hand suddenly reached up and she stuck two fingers in my mouth. My first instinct was to bite down, but fortunately, my mind was working. Her mouth was around my cock. I was really not in a good position to get into a biting context. If it was a question of who would suffer more, the answer was obvious. Thus, I sucked on her fingers instead. They had a salty taste to them that I couldn’t quite put my mind on. Then it came flashing home. It was likely the same taste Madison enjoyed every time she sucked my cock after Mother and I fucked.

“You like?” Faeri purred mischievously, rubbing her wet lips across my cock. “That’s my Tinya. Maybe I’ll let you taste more of her later.”

She popped my cock back into her mouth, but her hand never left my face. It was the hand she had used earlier to finger Tinya, and I became very aware of the smell of Tinya’s sex on them. Rather than disgust me, it seemed to turn me on even more.

It felt so good, that I lost the urge to struggle. Instead, I thrust up, trying to aid her in uniting the head of my cock with her throat. She made a pleased noise in the back of her throat, sucking even harder until my eyes threatened to roll up in the back of my head. She appeared to have no gag reflex, or any desire to breathe either, as Faeri brought my cock down to the very root and held it in her mouth for what felt like minutes at a time.

Had I not been chained, I probably would have been holding the back of her head, lost in the feel of her affection. Thoughts of Hannah and Tinya melted away, and the horny teenager in me took over. Of course, I was just a horny teenager, and thus didn’t really have the ability to last forever. Thus, her incredible blowjob ended with my cock swelled with cum.

I started blowing my loud into Faeri’s mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise when the first load shot down the back of her throat, but they narrowed into a pleased expression and she started sucking harder. Rather than spitting my cock our of gagging, she started swallowing. I finally let out a long moan, one that assuredly could be heard outside the room. If Tinya was standing nearby, she would hear, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop as I indulged in this strange girl’s mouth.

Faeri kept on sucking until I came every last drop, not letting a single drop run down her chin. She finally carefully popped the cock out of her mouth, closing her mouth. She smiled with a strangely mischievous look on her face, then reached out and stroked the top shaft of my shrinking cock, as if she was petting a dog and telling it that it was doing a good job.

Finally, Faeri got up, moving forward until her face came up to mine. My eyes widened as she took my lips, kissing me fashionable. A moment later, her tongue pushed its way into my mouth, kissing me aggressively. I wasn’t the kind of guy who wouldn’t kiss a girl after a blowjob, but it usually wasn’t so immediate. I cringed only a little as her cum-soaked breath mixed with my own. However, a moment later I felt something slimy cross from her tongue onto my tongue.

At that point, I realized that Faeri hadn’t swallowed everything. She had kept some cum on her tongue, and now she was forcing it down my throat. I tried to tummy head away, but Faeri grabbed my head with both hands, pushing her lips so hard against me it hurt. Short of biting her tongue, I had no defense as she shoved my own cum down my throat. With her tongue pushing, I had no choice but to swallow, even as I grimaced.

Only when she was certain I swallowed it, did she pull away. I immediately spat, making a nasty grunt. Faeri burst out laughing.

“Hahaha, What? You’re happy to make me swallow it, but you won’t yourself?” Faeri laughed.

She reached up and grabbed my head. I instinctually turned to avoid her kissing me again, but this time she went up to my ear, not my mouth. With her lips, still wet from my cock and mouth, she whispered softly.

“You and I will be sharing everything soon. We’re going to have so much fun.” I shook my head to try to break her grip, and she thankfully let go.

Standing up straight, she let out another laugh before wiping her mouth with the back of her sleeve. She gave me one more chilling smile, one that didn’t touch her eyes in the slightest. Then, she turned around and walked away without another word. As she left, she turned out the lights, and as the door closed, it plunged me into darkness. She hadn’t even put my dick away, so it was still hanging out the top of my pants, wet and cold.

I had a dark suspicion that it wasn’t going to end with this. Faeri had gotten a taste, and I had the feeling my problems were only just getting started.

The Power of Creation – Chapter 300

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“I’m sorry, I’m having a little bit of difficulty… dealing with this…” Your face twitches as you look down at Lady, who is bowing down low to you.

“What do you not understand? After your victory… the surviving tribes got to witness your prowess on the battlefield. It has been decided to have you become the chief of the demihumans. Every surviving tribe’s chief is represented here. As a result, you can accomplish something no demi-human has ever managed, a complete unification of the entire demi-human realm. You will be the chief of all demi-humans, hail the great chieftan!”

“Hail the great chieftain!” Hundreds of demi-humans nearby all bow in front of you.

You had since returned to the city with the broken Cruella and your daughters. As for the enslaved, you’ve decided to put them off for now, settling whatever you had to with the tribes first. After joining back up with the harem, you enter the city only to see the display before you.

Lady approaches you and is now suddenly declaring you a chieftain. That’s not really a problem for you. You can actually understand that. You’ve already become the ruler of the dragons, the harpies, 6/7th of the demons, the borderlands of Riun, the dark elves, the goblins, and more besides. No, the problem you’re having issue handling is the rows and rows of women, all bent over a long pew, their skirts up, their panties down. Most of them have tails, and those tails that could, wagged excitedly.

“I get that your tribe leaders wish to join me, but what is this about?” You finally break down and ask.

“Great Chieftain, we are half animal by nature. It is not our custom to select a leader like some human or demon.”

“Hah? Didn’t you say you’re selecting me as Great Chieftan?”

“N-no…” Lady shook her head. “It’s not like that. We aren’t selecting you. We are submitting to you. Do you understand?”

“No.”

Lady lets out a sigh before she starts explaining, “Each tribe of the demi-humans is their own entity. Thus, each tribe chieftain must submit for their race personally. For example, you must perform a submission ceremony with the chief of the parrotgirl tribe for the parrotgirl tribe to recognize your authority. Since there are over 250 tribes ready to submit, I’ve prepared the chieftains for your convenience.”

“I’m sorry… I’m still lost here. What do you mean by submission ceremony?”

“Well, isn’t that obvious? We are animals? How would one dog force another dog to submit?”

“H-how?”

“Of course, he humps the other dog! Male dogs even hump other male dogs to establish authority. This is the way of things. You need not worry. The chieftains have already agreed to submit. Do they not look submissive?”

You look down a long line of women of all shapes and sizes, their butts in the air, their pussies completely exposed for the taking. They’re all waiting with docile posses for you to jump up behind and hump them to your hearts content.

“They look pretty submissive…” You let out a breath.

Lady smiles as if pleased by these words. “Good, then, you shall hump each one of these women, establishing your dominance over each tribe. A quick warning, some women may still challenge you as a matter of pride. They will try to throw you off their backside. If they should succeed, it would be great embarrassment for you. You would lose much authority within her tribe, and possibly others. Just make sure that once you mount her, you hump her good and proper!”

“Okay… and… just to be clear here… humping… you mean, my dick… in her pussy?”

Lady sniffed. “Well, strictly speaking, penetration is not required. You’ve lucked out and all Chieftain are females under 30 at the moment as a result of the dark elves meddling, but in the past if there were two males, the dominant may not choose to penetrate the submissive out of respect and care. As for your case, you plan to dominant the entire demi-human realm, yes?”

“Ah, I guess… I should…”

“Then, I would recommend you don’t worry about showing respect. You want complete dominance, so the more aggressive you are, the more subservient they will be. There are many factors involved, whether you penetrate, what you penetrate, how long you penetrate, if they orgasm… these kinds of things.”

“What I penetrate?”

“For example, if you stick it in her ass, you’re telling her you’ll be a rough and cruel leader, demanding more submission from her. However, the pain may cause her to buck and try to escape, which would embarrass you if she succeeded. So, you have to decide if anal is worth it. When the power struggle is between one man and one woman, usually, he goes until completion. Creampie-ing a chieftain is one of the strongest shows of dominance, especially if she becomes pregnant.”

“Really…”

“However, my Great Chieftain, we all understand that you are but one man, and mounting these 250 chieftain would be nigh impossible. I’d suggest you give each girl just a few humps, only sparing a little more time to those that look resistant. You may face a great deal of opposition and resistance from your chieftains later, but there may be times later to reestablish dominance one by one on a different date. It’ll be a few years before you gain complete control of the realm, but I trust you can do it.”

“No…” Your eyes narrow as your face fills with resolve. “I’ll do what I must now!”

“S-so brave…” Lady looks up at you with stars in her eyes.

“Doesn’t he just want to bang 250 hot demi-human women?” one of your harem whispers.

Always leave it to one of your bitches to tell it like it is.

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Power of Creation – New Year’s Special!!!

“10…”

“Master, please think about this!”

“9…”

“Daddy, stop!”

“8…”

“No, prince, not again!”

“7…”

“Boss… please… since there are four of us, can you at least spare us having 4 at once?”

“6…”

“Rookie! A-are you sure this is how it’s celebrated?”

“5…”

“Mm… it is true that Darling’s method is a little unorthodox, but this is technically how a New Year’s celebration is done!”

“4…”

“Why is commoner always so unorthodox!”

“3…”

“What is New Year’s anyway, and why is this tiny-pervert making us celebrate it?”

“2…”

“It’s to welcome the new year through celebration! Darling merely wants to welcome the new year right!”

“1…”

“W-w-with a pussy canon!”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

“Nyaaaaa….”

“Gaaaaaahhh

“Hahahaha aaaaaaahnnn…”

“It’s cumming out!”

“My pussy is exploding!”

“N-no… not again!”

You welcome in the new year with a 30-pussy salute, each girl blasting out her mist into the night air. You salute nothing in particular, a single tear dropping down your face. It’s the simple things in life that make the world worth living. This last year has been an incredible one. So many things have happened.

Now, you get to enjoy a small celebration, and nothing starts a celebration better than forcing thirty some women to simultaneously cum hard enough that their pussies erupt in a fine mist. That mist coats the front of the lawn, giving a nice lewd glisten to your yard at night. Ah… that’s the life.

You release the girls from their confinements. Some girls give you glares, while others seem quite happy to participate in this year’s festivities. It’s a new year and you decide to just relax for this one.

You set a bonfire out on the front yard. Setting the weather so it’s just cold enough that all of your girl’s nipples are rock hard through their bra-less clothing, but not cold enough that it’s a discomfort to you. Sitting back in a lawn chair, you cook marshmallows on the fire enjoying the few of your women.

Elena, Jasmine, Rapunzel, Maleficant, and Mulan are eagerly making more marshmallows and trying to create smores with the ingredients you gave them. Well, you didn’t tell them how to do it, so they are trying out many various methods to hilarious results. Ariel is off trying to turn her mother, Merida, and Tiana into pussy canons without the use of the equipment you created. Medusa is massaging your feet while you sit back. It’d be a little more comfortable if she didn’t occasionally suck on your toes. Esmerelda is sitting quietly next to Grimhilde and Ursula, who are in a conversation about what their New Year Resolutions should be. Ursula wants to lose ten pounds while Grimhilde wants to go a week without craving cum.

Anna and Elsa are running around the recently misted grass, laughing and trying to catch fireflies. Mulan actually looks happy and content snuggling next to Mushu, so close to the fire that if they weren’t red dragons you’d be convinced they were on fire. Kida and Snow White are battling with sticks, using the melted marshmallow as a marker that one of them gets hit. Soon, they are both white and sticky. Belle offers to lick them off, but quickly gets rejected.

Nala is eying the bag of hotdogs in a way that’s making you nervous. Pocahontas is discussing something with Wendy while nodding occasionally and readjusting her baby. Moana is sitting with them, as is Rapunzel. Megara seems to be off on her own, sitting quietly with a cup of something that is steaming hot. Cinderella is trying to show how many hot dogs she can deepthroat. The answer is ten before she starts choking her spirit abandons her body. The maids keep running in and out to bring more hot dogs and marshmallows as the group runs out. Sebastian is nearby nodding happily. Even Cruella is sitting quietly, nibbling on a marshmallow by herself.

“My love… when you look around and smile like that, it makes us nervous.” Grimhilde gives a wry smile, catching most of the girls nearby’s interest. “What is it?”

“Nothing…” You return a smile. “It’s just good to be together.”

“I-is that it, Prince?” Ursula asks nervously. “No horrific sex allegory? No ‘be careful what you wish for?” No strangely sex-fueled song? Nor horrifying sex orgy or another Jasmine sex fakeout?”

“Jasmwine swex whwwat?” Jasmine tries to say, her mouth full of marshmallows.

“Nope… none of that. This is a whole new year. I just wanted to say one thing to all of you girls.”

“What’s that?”

“I love you, and I’m honored I’ll get to spend another year with you all.”

“””””””””“We love you too!”””””””””””” All of the girls respond with smiles on their faces.

Have a wonderful New Year and make the most out of it.

Kama-sutra Chapter 11

Using my Inner Vision, I peeped into my body and since I was joined to Lin, hers.

Gives a new spin to the phrase “joined at the hip”, doesn’t it?

I noticed that a silver stream of energy was flowing out of her Spirit to her nether regions. From there, the energy followed our connection and entered my body, turning into a golden energy when it did so.

Just what I had suspected… I was taking her cultivation…

Then what purification was she talking about?

Focusing my attention, I noticed something I hadn’t before.

The traffic of energy wasn’t one way. After the golden energy formed in my body, it moved to my Spirit and merged with it.

Then, another golden stream of energy would exit from the glowing ball and through my dick enter her body where it would join her Spirit.

The amounts were roughly equal. Actually, the amount she got was more than what I got from her.

Comparing the amounts and the sizes of our Spirits, it appeared that the amount of energy we gave the other was in equal proportion to our cultivation base.

Since, currently I had more cultivation than her, she was getting more benefits.

Then, this explained why she thought I had an advanced technique. A technique that could benefit both parties was obviously more advanced than a crude one which ended up killing a partner and being so risky for the practitioner as well.

Then the purification?

I studied the silver energy that was entering me. It was heterogenous – ranging from a bright silver to a dull grey. But when it entered my body, it turned into a uniform matte gold energy that joined with my Spirit.

So, that meant that I was like a filter – no, that wasn’t right. I was a blender that mixed all her different types of energy together when it entered into me and transformed into yang from yin.

As long as we had sex enough times, we’d end up with equal cultivation bases with totally pure Spirits.

Taking into account her excitement, I could infer that this purification process was really troublesome and time-consuming. Even then it wasn’t fully efficient, causing a huge loss of resources.

From what I could see with my Inner Vision. The conversion in my case was 100% efficient. No loss at all.

This was great! I had a cultivation cheat. I could use this to get maximum use out of any resources… and best of all, this cheat applied to my dual cultivation partner as well. We would both benefit from this relationship.

Simply to ensure that she had access to this cheat, Lin would be motivated to keep me secret for fear of me being taken away from her. Also, she would have sex with me regularly for her cultivation and that would mean that I got half of her resources as well…

Wait! I was forgetting her senior sister. She would want an in to this scheme too. That meant that I now had two girls collecting resources for me and protecting me. And with this cheat, both the girls would be progressing through the ranks of the sect.

This meant more resources for me. All I had to do was stay hidden and have sex.

Was this the beginning of my life as a pimp in another world?

Stopping my Inner Vision, I looked down at the blushing girl in my arms. I wanted to have another round with her.

Unfortunately, getting a front seat view of both our internal organs was a serious mood killer and my little brother softened and popped out of her.

Cloudy semen flowed out of her entrance and started to spread into the water.

I didn’t much enjoy the concept of staying in the water with my semen floating around.

Reluctantly, I climbed out of the barrel and Lin followed me out.

Using the towel she had brought, we dried each other off while shivering in the cold mountain air.

Wrapping the towel around both our shoulders and hugging each other side by side for warmth, we quickly extinguished the fire by smothering it and then entered the house as fast as we could.

Once inside, Lin threw me a blanket while pulling on her nightclothes and then wrapping herself up in another as I took my seat on a chair in the living room as her bed was occupied by her Senior sister (I needed to ask her name). After she was clothed, she sat down across me on another chair.

“W-what did you find out?” she asked. “I felt you checking me out with your Inner Vision.”

I nodded and told her about my findings. Of course, I kept my ability to judge her emotions in the form of sound a secret.

Even now, her signal was playing a gentle melody of contentment – slowly rising in a crescendo of excitement as she began to imagine what she could do with this sort of advantage over her peers.

Although, I didn’t need the signal as her emotions were all clearly written on her face.

The moonlight streamed through the window pane, lighting up her smiling profile and I found myself thanking whatever cosmic twist of fate had brought me here and let me meet her.

Suddenly her signal stopped spiralling upwards and played the jangling chords of realization.

“Oh! I almost forgot! You don’t have clothes yet…” she said, chewing her lower lip in consternation.

I couldn’t help but laugh, the hearty sound reverberating within the confines of the room and finally putting me at ease.

The combination of her emotions and actions told me that she didn’t plan to use me as her stepping stone to success and was worrying about my clothes out of simple concern, not to gain my favour or anything like that.

“Hey, can you hear some sounds coming from me?” I asked.

“Huh?” She looked at me confused. “You are… talking?” she ventured.

“No… no its nothing.”

My theory was that sex had blended our Spirit. Thereby giving us this ability to sense the other’s emotions. But I was the only one who could tap into it because of my soul. Seeing that I knew nothing of the inner mechanism of the Soul or the Spirit, it was as good a guess as any.

“About clothes… get me a bedsheet and your sewing kit. And a thin rope, if you have one. Also, if you have something I can make some marks with. Pins would be preferable… but if not, ink and a brush.”

“Oh! You did say something about being a tailor. Just wait a bit… I’ll get you what you need.”

She began bustling about and soon she was back with a bedsheet and a wooden box.

“Where do I put this?”

“Fold the bedsheet in two and spread it on the ground. If possible, place something heavy on the corners so it doesn’t move.”

“Like this? Will these chairs do as weights?”

“Yeah. They’ll work fine.”

I sat down on the bedsheet with my legs stretched in front of me to the background music of her curiosity.

Using the pins I marked an outline of my legs and then simply cut the cloth out in that shape from the bedsheet with scissors. Since I had doubled the cloth, I got both pieces at once, joined at the top.

Separating them, I sewed the edges together and then turned the makeshift trousers inside out to hide the seams. Finally, making a fold at the top, I sewed the fold down and then inserted a drawstring (section of a thin rope) through it. Wearing it and pulling it tight, I finally felt a sort of security sense as my manly bits weren’t dangling out in the open anymore.

After that, I made a shirt for myself by altering one of Lin’s with strips of cloth left over from the bedsheet. Serious reductions for the chest and increments for the waist were needed. Putting it on, I was finally decent.

Half-way through, Lin had gotten bored and tried to strike up a conversation but I didn’t like diverting my attention while sewing. I could prick myself. So, I told her not to disturb me and she wandered off to take care of her senior sister who had yet to awaken.

Lin’s case and that of her senior sister was a bit different. While for Lin, I didn’t take much of her cultivation and I helped her purify what she had – overall a net gain, her senior sister had suffered a loss.

Even if I had ended up purifying the entirety of her mana, I had taken too much from her for her to have profited from it. Her cultivation must have dropped. I wasn’t sure she’d be feeling so positively towards me when she woke up.

Well, she deserved it, I thought with a shrug.

Lin’s excited voice came from her bedroom, “Liu Yang, Senior sister’s awake.”

I shook my head. Even with the guy’s memories, the name felt strange… well, I’d think of that another time.

For now, it was time to get to know my killer.


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