The Power of Creation – Chapter 237

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Last time on the Adventures of Bitch Princess and Tiny Red. Selena’s dead and so is the King! Cruella was up to no good, pretending to be Ariel while whoring around the kingdom. Her plans were only thwarted when Bitch Princess arrives just in time to bravely  and majestically stab her in the back when she wasn’t looking. However, all is still not well, because the Queen of the Great Kingdom, Esmerelda, had previously been possessed by an alter-ego vampire. To protect herself, she enthralled the king and married him, using her position of power to control and placate the vampire within her. After banging both of Esmerelda’s boss forms, you sat in contemplation over how you’ll solve this pickle. Your choice? To allow Esmerelda  to believe she killed you and lay low until the finals ended! With your team standing triumphant, Esmerelda announces your death prematurely, and you come out on stage at just the right time to… find the pregnant mother of one of your children dead. Okay… not a great plan. But you’re a guy who likes to wing it. Oh, Mulan is there too. 

“Hey, this is the adventures of Bitch Princess and Tiny Red, why does this story have nothing to do with me?” Tiny Red cries.

Shut Up, Flat chest! That’s why!

“F-f-f-f-f-f-flat chest!” Tiny Red screams. “Th-this Great Dragon will kill you!” 

And now… the continuation…

“Are you ignoring this great one!” 

 

“Well, I think that explains about everything.” You dust off your hands.

“I understand even less than before!” Eric cries, “Do you know what’s happening?”

Eric asks this question to his former love interest, Esmerelda, who merely shrugs and shakes her head, just as lost. You ignore the pair of them and address Ariel directly.

“Ariel, you didn’t kill her, did you?”

“What?” Ariel looks up at you innocently. “Hmph! Despite what hero may think, I know how to stick hard things into women without hurting them…”

“…”

“Sister! You’ve come to see your big sister fight? Mushu is so happy!”

Mulan is standing somewhere nearby, and Mushu takes the opportunity to leap onto her smaller sister, who is now back in human form once again. Mulan dodges skillfully, allowing Mushu to land flat on her face.

“M-mulan!” Mushu says tearfully, “We’ve been apart for so long, can’t you at least show me a little love!”

Mulan gives a sniff in Mushu’s direction, “Mushu smells like dirty sex. Mushu has been naughty!”

Mushu freezes, unable to deny her own transgressions. As an admitted siscon, the amount of sex she’s had while away has been very disloyal. In fact, she had even welcomed five other women in her nest and did this and that with them! Can she even be a siscon at this point?

Mushu collapses to her knees, crying tearfully. “I’m so sorry, Mulan! I didn’t mean to be an improper sister!”

“Hmph!” Mulan raises her head, abusing this rare opportunity to force a wedge in her relationship with her warped sister, “Since sister wants to whore around with other women, this Great Dragon is no longer interested!”

“Ha……Ha…Ha… Hahahahahahahahaha!” Mushu starts laughing, her eyes shining wildly as it looks like she’s starting to lose grip on reality to the point Mulan can only take a terrified step back.

“S-sister?” Mulan asks worriedly.

“Sister… whore… you’re right… this sister… has tainted herself and mated with humans and goblins and whatever the hell Rapunzel is…”

“Squirrel.”

“Bless you.”

“That doesn’t even sound like sneezing…” Rapunzel cries while Merida pats her head.

“Therefore, there is only one way I can still be together with sister…” Mushu says, laughing while stumbling towards Mulan like a zombie.

“Wh-what way?” Mulan whimpers, backing away in fear.

“Naturally, Mulan must also fornicate with all the lower races!”

“All of them?” Mulan let out a shriek.

“Yes! The only way I can continue to be with sister is if I drag her down to my level. I must pollute your body as I have polluted my own, and taint our very souls in debauchery… then we can finally be together. We’ll be broken, hapless sisters who have descended into the abyss of carnal desires together! Isn’t it poetic? If I can’t have you in heaven, then I’ll bring my sister to hell!” Mushu declares and looks around, seeing her sister is no longer in front of her. “Eh? Sister?”

“Ahhhh!” In the distance is a dragon flying away as fast as her wings can flap.

“Let the chase begin…” Mushu declares, leaping into the air and giving chase, only taking on her faster dragon form once they get out of the city limits.

“Wh-wh-what is this?” A withered king stumbles out into the stage at this point as the two dragons disappear in the distance. He is looking from the Ariel lying face first on the ground and the new Ariel who just appeared.

“Oh… Hi dad!” Ariel declares, skipping up and giving her confused father a hug.

“Ah? Wh- but… my… daughter… you…” The King is confused, sputtering as he tries to sort out what he just witnessed.

“I’m your daughter. This bitch is a fake. See… she’s even faking being dead. Stupid fake!” Ariel kicks the girl under her.

“Ah! You… you stabbed me in the back and now you kick me! Aren’t you a princess? What’s with the shamelessness?” The other Ariel stands up, pulling the knife from her back and tossing it to the side, “Freaking humans…”

There is a rustling as everyone in the crowd gasps in surprise.

Ariel snorts, “Why don’t you get out of my body! There’s only one me, and you do a bad job of pretending!”

“Hmph, you lie! I do a wonderful job imitating. It’s a perfect copy!” The other woman snorts  in imitation, her body suddenly shifting until a second later Selena is standing there.

“Selena?” Eric squints and then looks back at the body on the ground and shakes his head angrily. “So, it’s like this… You bitch! I’ll kill you!”

Eric slashes his blade causing the woman to step back.

“Woah, woah, woah… I’m sensing some hostility with everyone here?” The fake Selena puts on an infuriating smile as she lookes at all the people watching her without a single ounce of fear on her face. “What? You stupid humans never seen a mimic before? Well, half mimic… on my father’s side. My mother’s side is….”

“Demon lord.” You finish her words.

The woman wearing Selena’s face laughs. “So, you do have it figured out. I’m so happy that it makes me want to punch you in the face.”

“You’re one to talk.” You shoot back, “You’re the one who has been impersonating my girls and dragging their names through the mud with your slutty whorish actions!”

“Haha! That was just a test. To be honest, I was here to destabilize the human realm. These bastards have been summoning too many heroes from the other worlds, it weakens reality and allows him to touch our world, right? He already has enough influence on everything we do, you wouldn’t like it if the demon god came topside. It’s a shame these humans are too stupid the realize all the good we do for them. Heroes? People like you? Should all just die!”

“He’s coming anyway, or so I heard.” You shrug at her threat. “Either way, what does that have to do with impersonating my girls?”

“Well, I hardly knew Ariel was your girl. I didn’t even know the bitch was alive! However, the rest was just some vengeance. You think I don’t know that you’ve captured my sisters. You already had Grimhilde and Maleficant, but that wasn’t enough? Suddenly, you take Medusa and Ursula too? Your think yourself the next Demon King? Of course, I had to show you a little of my wrath. See what you’re made of.”

“And how did I do?” You ask.

“You failed.” Cruella sniffs. “You’re so boring. You don’t even get a little angry. You simply cuckhold me for a week or so? You don’t even fuck me once? I thought you had more balls than that!”

Your eyebrow twitches but you don’t say anything. Cruella just wanted a reaction out of you?  What is she twelve? Of course, this Cruella doesn’t have the knowledge you have. In other words, she doesn’t remember you strangling her to death and blowing up the city. Perhaps she’d feel a bit more cautious had she known what really had happened. Well, the past is the past… and that particular past no longer exists.

“I’ve heard enough, guards, as the only royal not possessed or dead, arrest this woman for conspiracy against the throne!” Prince Eric declares.

“Don’t bother.” Cruella holds up her hand, causing the guards to slow down and approach cautiously. “A girl knows when she overstays her welcome.”

“Running away?” I ask, amused.

“You really piss me off!” Cruella snaps, “But if you think I’ll let you claim me easily, you have another thing coming! I’ll be coming to free my sisters. You’ll never claim us all!”

“Uh huh… sure…” You respond, not terribly convinced.

A flick of the finger and a flash of light later, Cruella disappears. You let her go because you’re not even all on board with the Demon King path that the demon lords are trying to put you on. While having a woman who can be anything is exciting, doesn’t it just get repetitive in the end? Why have a copy when you can taste the original?

You’ll think on whether you want to claim her in the future. It’s not like you haven’t had the power to drag over all three remaining demon lords and subjugate them instantly anyway. Letting her play her games just seems a little more… entertaining…

“Alright, boys and girls! Epilogue time. Let’s wrap this arc up!” You declare.

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The World of Women – Chapter 13

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Time within the mansion continued to flow. Between my frequent bouts with mom, my occasional BJs from Madison, and my flirting with Hannah, time passed quickly. Madison was in her first year of academy, and thus was quite busy most of the time. Meanwhile, Hannah was getting ready for academy, using all of Madison’s old material to study for the entrance exams. Both of my sisters were bright, so I had no worries that Hannah would succeed just as much as Madison.

As for myself? I had no reason to worry about Academy. Entrance was automatically assured for men. We were all put into a single classroom. All four years of academy actually put us in the same classroom. Every year, there was between 4-8 incoming male students, who were naturally very popular throughout the Academy which consisted of nearly 3000 women. With four years of academy, that meant a total amount of 24 men to 3000 of the world’s brightest and most promising teen girls.

The education system in this world was vastly different than my own world. All education before sixteen was done privately. You either could afford to put your kids into a private school, or performed the teaching yourself at home. Of course, Hannah and Madison had been private schooled for ten years, while I was exempt.

Academies then were a strange combination of a high school and a college. Rather than spending 4 years in high school and getting a degree, followed by 4 years in college for yet another degree, Academy lasted 4 years followed by a specialization. It was usually two years of generalized course, two years of specialized course, and then two years as an on the job intern. It didn’t matter what high education job you wanted, it was required that you work under educational requirements for two years to earn your degree. In some ways, I felt it made more sense than my old method, where people could graduate from various jobs with no practical experience.

Either way, men didn’t have requirements going into the school, and it seemed like we didn’t gain any requirements after being in school. Our only responsibility was to learn a base education, enough to be able to read, write, and handle money, and to deliver our sperm to women. In fact, the entire point of men being in academy was to get us close experience with the most suitable women. We were being conditioned to favor wealthy, educated women, and plopped in front of a buffet of girls right in their prime. It’s no surprise that most women become pregnant in Academy. In fact, there are many women who only work so hard to get into academy just so they can become pregnant.

All of this is what I learned perusing through the library, asking mom, a few maids, and even Madison who begrudgingly answered a few of my questions stiffly. I was getting a better grip on this world, which seemed to be about the same as our modern world in technology. However, things were always different. The same technologies had different names. Some things were more advanced, while others were behind. For example, their healthcare system seemed to lag behind my worlds, yet their interspace, their version of the web, was actually much better, not that mom allowed me to use it.

My mom was quite strict in her desire to keep me cut off from the world until Academy, and even though I managed to convince her to let me stick it in her butt, which felt tight and warm, but made me feel like I had to wash my dick ten times after I was done, I still haven’t managed to convince mom to get me a VS or a holodisk player or a personal (what they call a laptop). I still only had just pieces of information I could glean from them.

As to why mom was so paranoid, she was deathly afraid of me being taken advantage of. Considering dad had died because of a crazy fangirl, the feeling seemed legit. Those fangirls were called hares, by the way. They seemed to be the antithesis to the lipstick lesbian. Hares were man fanboys who obsessively chased after and wanted to fuck men. Their love of men grew to the obsessive, and they were known for attacking women who they felt weren’t acceptable for their man of choice, which usually turned out to be all women. This was apparently really bad in Academy, which kept most women from actively pursuing the men, thus reconfirming the custom of men having complete control of choice in this world.

For mom’s part, she tried to educate me as much as possible. Sometimes, she felt like a crazy bible thumper as she spoke of all the horrific ways women could abuse me. As she described it, only mom would truly love me and would always love me. I knew mom spoke from her heart and it was truly unintentional, but had I not had the thirty-five year old reincarnated me to deduce reason, this kind of treatment could have been called brainwashing. Had I truly just been a naive thirteen year old boy, mom’s brand of obsessiveness could have easily infected me to the point where I was a complete momma’s boy.

Well, I suppose it was my 35-year old self who shamelessly started a relationship with his biological mother that is partially to blame. She truly wouldn’t have lectured me so fervently had her love for me not long surpassed the realm of a normal, healthy relationship between a parent and a child. I wasn’t just her kid to protect, I was her man. Mom would truly do anything to protect me, even if it was a little smothering at times.

Naturally, her lessons also included sex. She worked to try to improve my sex drive as well as my technique. I doubted many other boys grew up being taught what techniques pleased a woman the best. You usually just fall into a relationship with a woman who expects you to know what to do to please her, and her silence only leads to bad sex and disappointment. My mom, meanwhile, loved me so openly that she was very willing to explain just how she liked it.

I’d take some of her advice and use it on Madison or Hannah, leaving the girls red-faced and breathing hard. However, I had yet to go all the way with either one. Part of the reason was because mom asked me to wait to pop their cherries until I was in Academy. She knew about my relationship with Madison, and she had an inkling that I was more than brotherly with Hannah as well. So, in the name of being open, she had simply asked me to wait until then to prevent any complications.

When I asked her what complications she was talking about, she only gave a hidden smile and shrugged. Personally, I think she just didn’t want to share me for as long as possible. If mom wanted to monopolize my time for a few more years, I decided to let her have me. Mom was very generous and very loving, so naturally I couldn’t complain about my sex life. My own feelings for mom had definitely become love. I didn’t really differentiate that love. Was it love for a parent, or love for a sexual partner? I didn’t really need to distinguish which, so I didn’t bother to.

Instead, I just enjoyed mom however I could. As much as I spoke of mom being experienced, that term is quite relative in this world. Mom had been in a relationship with dad, and had presumably had sex with him almost as much as she was having sex with me now. So naturally, she picked up a lot of things, and had experience beyond the theoretical. However, I had been in a relationship for just as long myself.

In reality, while mom tried to teach me sex, I was just as knowledgeable if not more knowledgeable than she was. It amused me sometimes listening to her talk about sex, trying to explain things half understood or flat out incorrect. Even porn in this world was underdeveloped, that book I made Hannah read being about as graphic as sex got. With so few men, there were few porns. Lots of romance books though, but they left things to a girl’s imagination, and once again, led to the seeming lack of practical experience.

For example, mom was shocked when I finally suggested sticking it in her butt. She had never considered that hole. She originally told me ‘no’ not because she wasn’t curious, but because she didn’t think it’d work. She was convinced that no matter how hard I pushed, the butt only went one way and would somehow reject my penis. The look on her face when I popped it into her butt was so priceless that I wished I had a camera. However, it seemed to hurt mom a lot and she didn’t appear to get much enjoyment out of it, so I ceased trying more anal for the meantime.

Furthermore, the three positions, missionary, doggie, and cowgirl… were the only positions mom knew. I mean, she figured that you could fall into a different configuration of parts, but it never occurred to mom to do something like that deliberately. One particular night I was feeling rambunctious, so I wanted to plow mom wheelbarrel style. I’m only thirteen so picking mom up was out of the question, but sitting the edge of the bed, I managed to fuck mom who had her legs on either side of my hips, her ass in my lap, and her face and arms on the floor at my feet.

After I showed her such a strange position, she became oddly fascinated with trying out as many other positions as she could. Soon, I had her in a half dozen different positions before she finally admitted that doggie still felt the best to her. Well, there was a reason missionary and doggie were the most popular. They’re the positions that have worked the best and have the most consistent satisfaction.

As to Veris, she didn’t come back in a month, nor two months. Nine months had passed and gone, and I could only wonder if I now had a kid out there somewhere. I had asked mom about Veris once, and mom only frowned and muttered something about Veris quitting on account of illness. Of course, I knew the truth. Veris had gotten what she wanted from me, and no longer needed to be here. Perhaps, originally, she never had any desire for my seed. However, something happened and she needed my seed badly. Her guilt over taking it led her to not wanting to show her face again. That was the end of that, I supposed.

While I didn’t feel guilty at the time, as I grew more connected to this world and my family, I started too. Maybe it was my mom’s constant brainwashing on the importance of seed, but I found myself unhappy thinking that I may have a kid out there I don’t know. That’s not the kind of person I want to be. In a moment of hormonal weakness, I realized I had made a mistake, and it was too late to take it back.

Hannah’s birthday came, which was two months before my own. I had been in this world for about eleven months now, at least from a reincarnated point of view, and had settled down pretty successfully. I had sex daily with mom, sometimes with a BJ from my cute sister Madison. Speaking of which, the night before Hannah’s birthday I got a visit from my eldest sister.

“Brother, do you want to do that now…” Madison asked directly.

The shyness she once had could no longer exist given the amount of times she’s sucked me off. If anything, it had basically grown into a routine. The entire process was natural to the point that if Madison didn’t come and suck me off, she’d start to get itchy. As I sat with my feet hanging over the foot of my bed, Madison got down on her knees. I leaned forward and grabbed her chin, giving her a quick peck on the lips. Madison accepted the kiss without complaint.

Over the course of nine months, I hadn’t just sat back and did nothing while receiving Madison’s attention. Of course, I always tried to push the envelope. My cute elder sister was a stubburn girl, but even she couldn’t help but grow in intimacy with me after so many intimate encounters. By three months in, I had gained full boob access, able to even put my hands up her shirt and squeeze her nipples without her own protest. Once in a while, such as when it was her time of the month, she would tell me they were sore and smack my hands away, but for the most part I could feel them all I wanted to.

It took six months before she started letting me kiss her. First, it was just a cheek kiss, but after slowly moving my lips over until I reached the corner, soon I was able to peck her lips. A few times we had even made out when Madison was feeling particularly horny. She usually forced me to stop and finish off with a blowjob before I could get her shirt up over her bra and her boobs exposed.

More recently, I had been working on her ass. She’d let me lean over and squeeze and rub it all I wanted now. I had worked my way into her pants, and could now feel her soft white butt in my hands. I had tried to work my hands down enough that I could reach up and attack her pussy, but I just wasn’t tall enough to do it from that position. I once tried to stick my finger in her butt, but she got angry at me and stormed out and I didn’t get any attention from her for two weeks.

If I wanted to rub her clit, I needed to attack from the front, but she was very apprehensive about my hand reaching between her legs. I could do light petting over the pants, but the second my hand tried to slip in the front, she’d grab it and pull it out. Thus, to this point I’ve yet to touch Madison’s pussy in the slightest.

While I was considering these things, I realize that Madison hadn’t started working yet. She had her hand on my shaft, but she was staring off as if she was deep in thought.

“Hey, sister, what’s up?” I asked.

My words seemed to kick Madison out of it. She looked at me with a surprised expression, but as if to make up for her lack of movement, she started moving her hand rapidly up and down my cock. She was doing it perhaps a little too hard, and her small hand kept hitting my balls. It wasn’t enough to cause me that kind of pain, but it was uncomfortably close enough to it that I wanted her to stop.

“N-nothing.” Madison responded.

“Madison, I’m your brother.”

Madison tensed at those words. “I-I know…”

“Whatever it is, I’ll be there for you. I promise!” I made this declaration.

Madison’s look was expressionless, but after a moment she shook out of it and started sucking my cock. Meanwhile, I started to touch her B-size boobs. I had gone through a growth spurt in the last half year. My height was now taller than Hannah and about the same height as Madison. Mom was only a few inches taller than me, and I would definitely outgrow her by next year, making me the tallest in the family. Regrettably, my sister didn’t have any such growth spurts, and her boobs were still tiny things, about half a handful.

That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy the feel of them in my hands. There was something I got from being able to hold those entire things in my palm that I didn’t get from Hannah and mom, who’s boobs exceeded my hand size and could only be held up or squeezed, not engulfed in entirety. However, it was all part of Madison’s charm, who looked willowier and more delicate than the rest of my curvaceous family. Of course, that was likely because she was only a half-sibling, after all.

Soon, I was working my hands down Madison’s stomach again, abandoning her breasts to touch the area I’d been wanting to manipulate for months now. As my hand began to push under the elastic of her skirt, I was elated to find that she didn’t prevent me. In fact, even though Madison was still sucking my cock, she seemed to be doing it subconsciously. I could tell she was distracted by whatever was going on again. Thus, I took advantage of her distraction, and soon my hands found their way into her panties.

As my hand rushed across the light stubble of her pubic hair, I nearly creamed in her mouth right there. However, once I came, my expedition would be over, so I fought to keep control. It wasn’t difficult since Madison was distracted and not focused on making me cum. For the first time, I got to bring my fingers through my sister’s pubic hair. She wasn’t as thick and bushy as mom. Of course , mom shaved it into a perfect landing strip, so mom wasn’t hairy, but her pubic hair was thick, curly, dark and full.

In comparison, Madison’s was thin, straggly, and hard to see. Madison hadn’t shaved it into any kind of pattern, but there wasn’t enough of it to make her look hairy either. It was actually the pubic hair of a currently developing young girl. Even Hannah probably had pubic hair grown up much like moms. At least, the times I had managed to rub her through her panties I had felt some thick hair up there, but it looked like lagging behind in development didn’t just effect Madison’s breasts. For a woman who had been blowing my cock for almost a year, she was very underdeveloped. Her pussy was fresh and untampered.

It was those kinds of thoughts that edged me along, and as my finger lowered the last couple of inches, I finally came across a thinner, ruffled texture which felt a little wet against my skin. That would be Madison’s clit, which was now literally at my fingertips. With that, I couldn’t hold back any longer. My fingers started to attack her clit. I tried to emulate the motions I had seen Veris used on her daughter. If it drove Nada, the expressionless daughter, crazy, then it was bound to work on my cute sister, who already grew quite breathless just by playing with her butt and boobs.

“Nnnn!” Madison finally realized where my fingers ended up and her eyes widened.

She reached down immediately, grabbing my wrist. Just when I was afraid she’d yank my hands from her pants, she then froze like that. Her face looked slightly strained as she looked at me, her mouth slightly open and breathing roughly, but she continued to let me rub her clit as her cheeks grew more and more pink. She still had one hand on my hard cock, while the other held my wrist as it made little swirls around her cunt. She wasn’t sucking my cock, rather she was looking at me with her brow furrowed, like she was still considering something. Since her lips were free, I leaned forward and pushed them.

“Mmm…N….” Madison could only let out a moan as my tongue pushed its way into hers.

Being more familiar with making out, Madison was quick to accept my tongue and dart hers out. We continued to swap saliva, our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths while my hand blazed over Madison’s cunni and Madison’s hand gripped my shaft.

“Mmmm… mmmm… MMMM…..” Madison’s body started to shiver, and her hips suddenly started rocking.

I didn’t understand what was happening as I continued to kiss her while her eyes closed tightly and her body convulsed. It wasn’t until I felt a sudden gush of liquid on my fingertips that I realized Madison was unconsciously humping the air, cumming as a result of my fingers. I broke my lips away from Madison, and the concentration and tenseness in her eyes were gone. Instead, she had an odd dreamy look, her mouth slightly open, a little bit of spit strung between our lips.

“I love you, Madison.” The words came out.

I really did love my sister. Unlike mom, I was very clear what kind of love this was. I was in love with my elder sister. She was so beautiful and cute. She sucked my cock every day and swallowed. She was tenacious, pouty, generous, giving, but selfish in all the best ways. I wanted to hold her and love her. This was a girl I wanted to date in high school. Hell, this was a girl I wanted to date as an adult. A part of me knew these were just teenage feelings. One advantage though was that Madison was a teenager too, and thus was just as prone to be caught up in her hormones as I was.

Madison didn’t respond when I told her I loved her. However, she did start pulling off my shirt. I pulled off hers as well. Soon, underwear went as well and there stood a brother and sister completely naked. We ended up on my bed, holding each other and kissing. As I pressed my naked body against Madison’s I realized how much of a different experience this was than when with mom. Mom was voluptuous and curvy, with big boobs and a nice round butt.

Madison was much lankier and thinner. My arms not only wrapped around her quickly, but then some. In my grasp, she felt so thin and fragile. I felt so big beside her. Mom could sometimes overwealm me, her big boobs sometimes made the power dynamic between us lean on her side, since I was shorter and overall smaller. However, Madison was my height, and much skinnier, and whether it was her boobs or her butt, it was all perfectly hand-sized, as if Madison was crafted just for me.

“A-are you sure about this?” I asked, finally moving so that I was on top of Madison.

I already had her legs spread. My dick was hard, Madison’s pussy was wet, and I was one thrust away from taking my sister’s virginity forever. My heart was beating wildly, and I probably looked just as flushed as Madison. I was so excited and so happy to be feeling this small girl under me. I truly felt powerful, like a real man, for the first time since I’d been to this world.

Madison looked up at me tearfully, but she nodded. “I-if it’s brother… then I don’t mind having your baby.”

“Ah…” I gave a noise, but then quickly shook my head and smiled at Madison’s words.

I forgot once again how different this world was from my own. This was a world obsessed with pregnancy. Even my cute and beautiful sister wasn’t spared from seeing all sex as a means of becoming pregnant. Well, I wanted to take my sister’s virginity now, but I had no desire to make a baby. I would pull out and blow it on her stomach if it comes to that point. However, before I spend too long thinking about ejaculating, let’s get it in first.

Knock. Knock Knock!

The sound of someone at my door was like an explosion. Madison shoved me away so fast I nearly fell off the bed. Madison herself was beyond panicked, pure fear on her face as she desperately looked for her clothing. I also ran around looking to grab my own.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Clyburn, it’s mommy, let me in.”

Although mom knew I had some relations with Madison, she probably didn’t know we were two seconds away from going all the way. Well, I didn’t know we were two seconds from going all the way until right before it happened. Now that moment was passed and I didn’t know how long it’d take before I got another chance.

The panicked Madison fled through the side door, and no sooner did the door close then I ran up to and unlocked my room.

“Took you enough time!” Mom sniffed, pushing her way into the room.

“M-mom! What is it?” I asked.

I wasn’t really too worried, as mom did know about Madison. However, Madison didn’t know mom knew, so I still had to be careful. Madison could still be in the other room just like mom was that one time, so at the least I needed to make sure mom didn’t say anything that could incriminate us. Mom merely walked into the room and with a single glance, turned to me with her lips slightly upturned.

“Hello, my dear, I just needed to talk to you about some things.” Mom said cautiously.

I nodded, heading over to the bed and sitting down. Mom walked over and sat next to me, thankfully not getting too close as to be revealing.

“What things?” I tried to sound casual, even though I was sure my eyes darted noticeably to the door Madison had left a few times.

“Tomorrow is Hannah’s birthday. Normally, that wouldn’t be a big deal, but… we’ll be having a guest come by tomorrow. It’s an old classmate from Academy. Her name is Rose. She wants to have some kind of birthday celebration. She says they’re big overseas.”

“She? A guest?” I asked, only then realizing that given the rate of men to women, it’d be much weirder if the guest wasn’t a woman.

“She would be… how do I put it?” Mom tapped her finger on her lips. “She’s my sister, and your aunt.”

My eyes widened in surprise. “Grandma had two children?”

Mom nodded. “With two different men, so we’re half-siblings, but she’s still your aunt and we grew up together, so I feel I have some responsibilities to her. We’d been together since private school, but I ended up marrying your dad and afterwards we sort of drifted apart. She suddenly contacted me recently.”

“Well, that’s fine, I guess… is that what you wanted to tell me?”

Mom smiled. “She is… a woman, so I must warn you…”

I immediately nodded. “Yes, yes… don’t trust her. Don’t be in a situation alone with her. Treat all women like they’re after my seed.”

I repeated the doctrine my mother had spent the last year drilling into me. It appeared like mom didn’t even trust her half-sister, a woman who she grew up with and considered a friend. Truly, I was the most important person to mom.

“Good boy.” Mom patted my head.

“I-is that all?” I added, a little afraid she might toss herself at me right away.

“No, but you’ve been naughty so the secret I was going to tell you is just going to have to be a surprise.” Mom said mischievously, suddenly standing up and putting something in my hand while leaning into my ear and talking quietly. “Come to my room tonight, you have some explaining to do.”

Mom turned around and walked away, not saying anything else until the door closed. Only then did I open my hand and pull the cloth she had handed me out. It took me a moment to realize what it was. They were Madison’s panties. She must have left them on the bed when she had rushed to get dress and flee. Mom had seen them. I gulped, feeling a little guilty that I almost broke the promise I made with mom. I’ll need to head over to her room and plead forgiveness. I also planned to relieve some of my own stress, naturally, built up from Madison’s unfinished job.

On that note, when I checked on the room, I saw that Madison had indeed fled back to her room pantyless while mom was in here. Madison’s panties were small, since Madison herself had small hips and a flat butt. They were a frilly white thing, nice enough that I suspected she selected them knowing I’d see them. There was a clear soiled stain in the front, where I had made Madison cum. It was the first time I had touched her pussy, and I had made her soil her panties. I had almost taken her virginity as well.

Thus, I took those panties and kept them. They were right next to the panties of the girl who had taken my virginity in this world. It wasn’t my intention to be a pervert, but somehow, I was starting to gain a collection of soiled panties. I wondered a bit if I should claim a pair from mom as well. Shutting the drawer and considering getting a lock for my collection, I headed off to mom’s room to apologize and then have my way with her. Life was good.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 236

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“No… no… no… no…” Eric fell to his knees, grabbing onto the head of Selena. “Why… why did you do this?”

“Huh… it looks like I love you more than I realized…” Selena sounds like she was talking to herself.

“No! Please… gods… no!” Eric starts weeping as the light goes out of her eyes.

“Tsk…” The King makes an annoyed sound. “To think I went to all that trouble to a find a woman worthy of replacing me and making me go mad with jealousy, and you rejected her all these years for petty reasons.”

Had anyone been paying attention at that moment, they’d realize the words being spoken aren’t the King’s, but the person controlling the King. Eric looks up at the King, his eyes turning hateful.

“You bastard!”

“Hehe! Don’t look at me? It was that princess who did it…” The King tries to recover his malice and cruelty after that brief interrruption.

“On your order!” Eric shouts.

“It doesn’t matter… oh… and to answer your earlier question before you tried to mount a rebellion, the reason the Outlands cannot be acknowledged as a country is because the Outlands have no King. That’s right! Do you hear that, gladiators? The king of your country was found dead in his chambers. Possibly by one of your own not-so-loyal demi-human followers. The wounds were clearly not done by the hands of a human! You have nothing but yourselves to blame. I-“

“Pftt….” Snow White suddenly snorts.

“Hahahaah!” Mushu lets out a bellowing laugh.

Even Merida has tears in her eyes as she fights back the giggles.

“What? What is it? Do you have no respect for your king?”

“No, King Gaston,” It is Rapunzel who responds with a bow. “It is not that we don’t respect him. Quite the opposite, we are certain he is not dead, because you aren’t even remotely worthy!”

“You… you dare mock the Great Empire!  Guards! Arrest these bastards!”

“No…” a word suddenly came from everywhere at once, and then a person steps out, only a short distance away from the King and Queen, “It is you who have mocked me. Mocked my Riun. Underestimated us time and time again!”

You speak loud enough for the crowd to hear, appearing suddenly on the podium like a ghost.

“You… you can’t be… you can’t be… I killed you!”

The voice that rang out wasn’t the King’s, but the Queen’s. In fact, as soon as you came out, the King fell down as if his cord is suddenly cut. Those last words shot through the stadium with an echo in her rich, clear voice.

There are several gasps as people look up at the King’s podium that only contains you, the Queen, and the dead puppet King.

“Did you really?” Your voice rings out, giving the Queen a condescending sneer of your own before turning to your harem. “Sorry, I missed your fight. I wanted to make a grand entrance after all. Did I miss anything good?”

“Nothing much.” Mushu shrugs.

“It is only right that warrior shines more than the rest of us.”

“Anything for daddy!”

The five women all look up at you doe-eyed, love clearly painted on their faces. All the men in the audience grab their hearts, knowing that these women all belong to you. Even if they wanted one of them, given the destroyed remains of what used to be the human realm’s mightiest knights scattered at their feet, how would anyone even try to do so?

“I woke up in a pile of your blood with a-“

“You really have no awareness of your other self, do you? Fake corpse, fake blood, fake me. Of course, you’d know a lot about faking it, wouldn’t you?”

“I…” Esmerelda is at a loss on how to respond.

“What is this? What is going on? Why is brother gone flaccid?” Eric demands

“Hah! Good wording!” You snap, pointing at Eric. “Because the King has been nothing but a puppet all this time!”

Muttering starts to take place amongst the audience as confused people try to get a grasp on the situation.

“Is… this true? Esmerelda?” Eric asks, starting to shake angrily.

“I… was cursed… I had no choice…” Esmerelda responds flatly, looking lost. “I… turned the king into my puppet. I’m sorry, I just wanted to protect you!

The crowd bursts into angry words, a few people calling out to burn her or hang her. Prince Eric looks up at her with his mouth open in shock.

“Of course, the real culprit behind this is Esmerelda at all!” You declare, breaking into the moment like a bull in a china shop.

“Damn it man, speak clearly!” Eric curses, still shaking his head in confusion.

“Well, perhaps we should be address the elephant in the room. Or should I call it a demon? What do you think, Ariel?”

Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap.

“So… you figured it out. You figured out who I am. I’m impressed.” Fake Ariel smirks. “I admit it. I created the curse that affected Esmerelda with vampirism all those years ago. I’m hear to sew discord and disrest among the human population. I’m the one who turned her into what she is today.”

“It was you!” Esmerelda’s face contorts with rage.

Eric’s face darkens too, looking at the woman who has murdered his own wife. It seems like she is the culprit for all of his woes. He felt anger and rage over the hateful woman.

“So… King of Riun, or whoever the hell you are, how did you figure it out? Hmm? I’m very curious how you-“

“What?” You look at the fake Ariel in surprise while cleaning your ear out. “I wasn’t talking to you. I was talking to her.”

“Bitch say what?” A voice comes from behind Fake Ariel.

“Huh?” Fake Ariel turns her head to look behind her.

“Exactly!” Before Fake Ariel can finish turning the rest of the way, a blade stabs her in the back in the same way she had just stabbed Selena, except that a second later she is savagely kicked to the ground.

Standing in her place is… Ariel, the one and only.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 235

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The finals finish. The crowd watches on, staring in shock. In the center of the stage stands your five gladiators, five impossibly beautiful women of every size and shape. Each one of them bears the marks of battle. There is a scratch here, a piece of torn armor there. The women are tattered and beaten, but they still stand tall. Not a single scratch takes away from their beauty. If anything, it enhances these warrior women to heights beyond comparison. Not a single man in the audience doesn’t look on longingly at these beauties, even the puppet King who should have no mind to think of.

There are various holes in the ground, smoke still rising out of them. Signs of the epic fight that had just been concluded still exist all around. Burn marks on the walls, crumbled masonry, and there is Tyrannosaurus Rex collapsed in the side of the arena, breathing out his last breath. Good luck guessing how that one got there. Still, the fight is concluded, even though the top warriors of the human realm were a lot more powerful than anyone would have predicted, your girls still managed to triumph.

“Wow… that was the most incredible fight I’ve ever seen. I will be telling my grandchildren about this day.” One man spoke.

“I’m going to write about it and then sell my book to impressionable children. It’ll be better than Narut-“

“No, better than Dragon B-“ Another interrupts.

“Guys, can we all just agree that this was the most epic action scene ever put on paper, the likes of which will never ever be repeated in any literature and/or future form of media?”

The crowds start to roar as people discuss the match they just witnessed.

“I’d have to agree. To think about all the things we witnessed, it’d take at least a complete billion dollar epic blockbuster to describe it.”

“Like in that middle part, where we found out that he was actually her identical twin, but then she had to defeat him anyway?”

“Oh man, no, I liked that part where she said ‘Get Wrecked’, and then meteorite struck him, exploding as she looked the other way.”

“How about the part with the dragon ate-“

“No, when she exploded his head with her boobs-“

“When she made him choke on his own di-“

“Oh, and then that part where the giant mech robot came in and started fighting Godzilla!”

“To think, all five of those girls could transform into a mechalord…”

“Wasn’t that just a lesbian gangbang?”

“Whatever man, either way, this guy approves!”

“Ahem… spectators… audience…” The King speaks up, causing the crowds to start quieting down. “It appears like the Outlands have taken first place!”

“Rapunzel, I have grown a whole new respect for you,” Snow White pats Rapunzel, “I wouldn’t have survived without you.”

“It’s okay, Snow, you have truly shown me what friendship really means.” Rapunzel smiles back, taking Snow White’s hand into hers.

“I for one…” Mushu says with a blush, staring off thoughtfully. “Would gladly fuck any of you as if you were my own sister!”

“That’s very sweet, Mushu.” Merida responds with a smile, hugging the other girl. “I’d also sleep with any of you… as long as daddy is present.”

“Oh, of course, he’d have to be there.”

“That’s a given!”

“What do you take me for, another Ariel?”

“Girls, let’s pin him tonight and make him pleasure all of us!”

“Yes, I would love to!”

“I’ll use his penis until it breaks!”

Although you don’t hear this conversation, you shiver as you suddenly get a dark feeling up your spine. Before you can investigate the source, the King starts speaking again as the crowds finally reaches silence.

“Regrettably, as to recognizing the Outlands as the new border… I cannot do so.”

The crowds burst out angrily, especially Reginald, who has started to consider you close to a friend. What kind of trickery is this? Over the course of the match, a lot of people have come to really like the Outlands. Besides the beautiful and exotic female warriors, your exports are unique and useful. Plus, by blocking off the demon realm, it means the inner countries can develop without being afraid of constant war. Quite a few merchants plan to head over there as soon as the tournament ends to establish profitable trade routes. If anything, it is a win/win for everyone if the Great Empire aids the Outlands and recognizes their right to soveriegn.

“What is this travesty?” It is Reginald’s voice that peals out of the crowd hardest. “How dare you deny them acceptance as a nation!”

The Queen standing next to the King raises her eyes in surprised as she sees him of all men standing up. She may have loved him once, but she saw Reginald as a coward. He had always preferred to drink and fuck his sorrows away. Not once had he ever stood up to the King no matter how unfair his treatment. What would cause him to suddenly speak out now? When did he get the balls?

“You…” the King responds darkly. “You dare speak against the King?”

“Brother, I have never questioned your choices… even when… even when you desired those that mean the most to me…”

The Queen’s eyes look away for a moment, and awkward and hesitant expression forming on her face, while the wife sitting by his side looks a bit hurt.

“However…” Reginald continued. “I can’t understand why you’d make this choice. This competition was backed your word! If the word of a King means nothing, than that King means nothing!”

“Those are big words from some punk brother who goes around banging anything with a pussy!” The King shouts back.

At this point, everyone else is only a spectator as the two men argue on, one standing up on the podium, while the other has moved his way to the side of the stands.

“Brother, all I ask for is a reason!”

“Reason? Reason!” King Gaston bellows. “Kill this man! A selection from my treasury for the first person who puts a knife in this fool! Unless… You’d like to beg?”

“You go too far!” At this point, Reginald pulls the sword from his sheath. “I will not stand for this any longer!”

Reginald leaps down on to the stage, his sword drawn as he walks towards Gaston. It should show how much good faith Gaston lost in that the guards don’t rush to bring down Reginald. It seems like everyone is holding their breath to see where this long running rivalry that spelled the fate of the human realm went.

“You… stay away from me!” The King bellows. “Reginald!”

“No! Reginald is a fake name you gave me. Just as you gave me a fake mansion. Fake money… a fake wife! Call me by my real name. I am Prince Eric, second in line for the throne, and I will not stand for your treachery any longer!”

“Reginald!” Selena calls, climbing down onto the stage clumsily and running toward him. “What do you mean by fake wife? I don’t understand?”

Reginald, or should he be called Eric, spun, holding his sword up to the woman he called wife. “You don’t think I don’t know? He selected you. Of course, you could never love me. I wanted you so bad, but any moment you could stab me in the back for the king… just like Esmeralda did.”

Esmeralda looks for a second like she was punched, but a moment later her lips tightened as she stared down angrily.

“It’s not true… I love you.” She tries to take a step forward, but he gestures with the sword threateningly. “I can’t trust you! I can’t trust anyone!”

“No!” Selena’s face turns into pure rage and she leaps at Eric.

For a brief second, he thought of bringing the sword up, to cutting down the woman who had been his wife and the future mother of his child. However, at that moment, he realizes that no matter what Selena was to him, he loved her and couldn’t do it. When did he start to care for this woman? He didn’t know, but it was to late to do anything but act with instinct, and his instincts wouldn’t allow him to attack her. He lets his sword to the side, letting this assassin break through his protective defenses. She grabs onto his neck, and then spins him around.

The pair turn 180 degrees, exchanging places with her on his other side. She looks up at him, and he realizes for the first time that there is nothing in her eyes but love. Her expression glimmers sweetly, and then blood starts to leak out of her mouth. Stunned, Eric takes a few steps back, and can see the tip of a blade emerged from between her breasts. Selena collapses to her knees, and then the floor. Right behind her is another woman standing there.

“Oops.” Fake Ariel gives a mischievous smile, “My bad…”

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Bonded Goddess – Chapter 5

Evelyn and I kept kissing. We held each other as tightly as possible. Evelyn seemed to want me just as much as I wanted her right now, so I was just about ready to start stripping her body.

Ring Riiiiing

We are interrupted by the dial-tone of my smartphone.

““….””

Evelyn and I look at each other, but I decided to ignore it, moving in to resume kissing. The phone keeps ringing persistently as if it won’t stop unless I answer it. I want to ignore this phone so much or just turn it off… but thanks to this interruption, the romantic situations ruined. Even Evelyn returned to her seat and resumed eating her breakfast awkwardly.

“….”

Who the fuck dares calling people this early in the morning!

I pick the phone and look at screen. Silence. I went from happy to pissed in an instant. Tsk, this guy…

“Yes, Ogawa here.” I answer in a vexed voice.

“Ogawa-kun, it’s me.”

The moment I heard this old and annoying voice, my mood worsened. Who was that guy? That guy is my boss, but not from my old job. He’s from my current job at the laborer site.

He was old, fat, smelly, very demanding, controlling and a jerk bastard. He was the old man that you can find easily in every Ero-Doujin. But this bastard actually gave good pay for the work of a laborer. Which is what is so frustrating. I mean, if the bastard shut his fucking mouth, I could work for him without problem.

“Why are you not coming to work?”

“I’m sick”

“Sick? I don’t care! You have to come today!”

See? This guy was an ass. He was someone that won’t take no for an answer. Normally, I wouldn’t care about this, but with Evelyn by my side. I suddenly felt that it had to stop.

“Then, I quit.”

“What?!”

“I said, I quit, douchebag.”

“Ohh, so the little wimp finally gained the balls to talk back!”

“Listen well, asshole. I will come to your place and break your nose or your limp dick if you say another word against me.”

“….”

“Don’t call me again.” I hung up.

Evelyn who just finished eating was watching my face anxiously.

“Who is that?”

“Not someone important.” I smiled at her.

She just nodded as she understood that I didn’t want to talk about it.

“Well, by the way, Evelyn… Do you have any spare clothes inside that magic storage of yours?”

She took a sword and military-like clothes from out of nowhere before, so it must be magic and It wouldn’t be strange if she had spare clothes inside it.

“Magic storage? You mean my Dimensional Storage? I usually have spare clothes but I didn’t bring it last night… Why?”

“I want to take you out… but with your current appearance…”

Well, her military-like clothing was ruined and she was still wearing my T-shirt. Seeing her in just a T-shirt is too much for me… I mean it! Should I brought her like this? I don’t want some assholes gazing at her! Just because I was cheated on once didn’t mean I was a pushover to guys flirting with my girl. Evelyn is mine! Since I made that decision, I needed to take responsibility and follow through with it. And Evelyn will spend her life with me for eternity. So, of course it’s also necessary to buy her daily necessities.

“I’m sorry…” Evelyn apologized in a cute way that left my heart beating rapidly.

“It’s fine, I’ll think of something.”

That’s how I ended up finding her a summer dress which a dug out of my storage that was saved from my wrath when I destroyed everything related to that bitch and her daughter. Had I run into it even a week ago I would have burned it, but now I was suddenly thankful for being too lazy to dig into the storage. I had bought it for my ex-wife years ago. She had assured me that she could fit in it, but even after proving that it wouldn’t fit after she tried it on in the store using the largest size possible, she had still wanted it claiming she’d lose the two inches needed. Naturally, she never did.

However, that same dress seemed to fit on Evelyn perfectly. Well, not perfectly, it was a little tight in the chest, Evelyn seemed trouble by it. Well, since it does belong to the bitch with a small chest it naturally wouldn’t fit Evelyn’s huge boobs. However, Evelyn looked very sexy in it. In fact, perhaps a little too sexy, knowing that she wasn’t even wearing a bra and her boob could pop out anytime, it made the dress do more damage than the t-shirt. No sooner did she put the dress on then I wanted to tear it off her again. However, it was the only thing we had and I couldn’t afford to ruin it before we bought replacements. Thus, I had no choice but to calm down my arousal and take Evelyn out.

Endure it, me!

Evelyn followed me to the garage, entered my car, and sat on the passenger seat without asking any questions about what it was. I had my suspicion, I guess her world is a modern place just like this world?

“Evelyn, put your seatbelt on,” I said as I started to turn the car on.

“Seatbelt?”

I take that back, I guess her world is still in the medieval era.

“Yeah, seatbelt, this thing that is going across my chest and lap. Your side has one to, put it on.”  She stared intently at the strap going across me and then started searching for her own.  It didn’t take long before she found it.

“So, we are going to merchant guild?” She asked as she put on the seatbelt.

Merchant Guild? Is her world a fantasy RPG world?

“No, we are going to the Hyper Mall.”

“Hyper Mall? Is that the name of the shop?” She tilted her head. Damn, that’s really cute.

“Yeah, but it’s a little different from a store, it is bigger with a lot of different shops.”

“What is the difference?”

“You’ll see for yourself in a moment,” I smiled as we drove away.

It only took ten minutes to reach the destination.

As I pulled my car into the parking lot, luckily it didn’t look like there were too many cars there so we could park close and be in and out quickly.  Evelyn’s eyes went wide and she picked up her head and pressed her face up against the window..

“That’s the store?”

“Yup, that’s the store,” I said as I pulled into a parking spot and turned off the car.

“It’s small,” she said as she looked disappointed.

WHAT!? SMALL?! I AM NOT SMALL!! I GOT 11 INCHES!!

Eh…Oh, the mall… Ahem… SMALL?!! THIS MALL IS ONE OF THE BIGGEST MALLS IN THIS CITY!!

Now I felt defeated and started wondering how big this Merchant Guild was.

I smiled wryly and opened the door.

“Let’s go.” She looked happy for some reason though.

Evelyn attempted to get out as she clicked the button, but her seatbelt stopped her. She wasn’t struggling with the belt because she didn’t know how to release it. Rather, the seatbelt was too tight for her boobs and it wouldn’t release her.

What’s with this strap jacks?

“….” she looks at me quietly with puppy dog eyes… Honestly, how the hell am I supposed to say no to that?

With a sigh I closed my door and walked around to her side. Opening her door, I leaned in over her and reached for the belt’s button.  I could feel the warmth from her skin, the breathe from her mouth on my neck, and I could smell her sweet scent, it almost made me lose it for a second, damn it!

Evelyn is too dangerous for me!

I clicked the seat belt button and it released with a lurch.  Evelyn, who had been tightly bounded by seatbelt, fell into me and knocked me back on the cement of the parking lot, before she tumbled out and landed on top of me.

Aww… that’s hurt.

Evelyn who landed on my chest and looked down at me who lying under her. “Thank you…” she said, her cheeks turning redder.

This girl is really dangerous.

But what with this dangerous pose? She was laying on top me and her chest pressed against my chest. I could feel the softness of her huge breasts.

Before I realized it, I kissed her and she responded happily. I don’t know how long we kissed.

“Mommy, Look! They’re kissing!”

A girl’s voice can be heard and drew the both of us out of our own little world. We quickly separated and stood up right away, and finding a woman staring at us while covering her small girl’s eyes. The girl seems around the age of eight. Her mother quickly pulled her out of sight. For some unknown reason, the woman looked at Evelyn with the hatred, jealousy and even envy. And for other unknown reason, Evelyn looked smug about it.

Women is scary~

——

I grabbed Evelyn’s hands, walking into the mall, and led her along towards the clothing boutique store.

As we walked in, we really attracted too many people or rather; it was Evelyn who attracted them.

She really caught the eye of everyone present. Yup, I saw this coming. There is no way, someone would ignore her. What kind of idiots would ignore a beautiful girl like Evelyn who captivated whoever set their eyes on her?

Well, today is Saturday… So, no wonder this place quite crowded today. Everyone actually stopped moving just to “glance” at her.

Well, like I mentioned before, she was wearing a cute summer dress. It had a simple white sleeveless top made for a display of her slender arms, and with a short mini skirt made for an even better view of her white thighs. The light reflected off of that perfect skin of hers, and her breasts bounced little with every step, I’m really worried they will pop out and I’m ready to kill anyone who dared looking at her breast. That’s breast are mine!

Basically, Evelyn who continued to walk along the streets with her luscious figure easily bewitched the eyes of onlookers both men and women, some looked on with lust, while others, envy.

Finally, we reached the clothing boutique.

As we entered the store, the employees who should have welcomed us could only look at Evelyn with awe and gasp.

Geez, not again.

——

“Oh, this is quite nice fabric!” Evelyn looked happy as she examined the clothing fabric as I watched her move from rack to rack. Evelyn tried on different clothes, dancing in front of a full-length mirror as she tested out the various fashions and styles.

Everyone there watched her out of the corner of their eye, it didn’t seem to matter if they were in a relationship or married.

Geez, can you people stop staring at my lover?  Hey, Mr. Boyfriend over here, your girlfriend is leaving you know! Sir, your wife is biting her handkerchief! Hey, Onii-chan?! Your little sister seems trying to do something!!

Then, Evelyn takes few dresses as she immediately goes to the changing room and I followed her.

Then a few minutes later, Evelyn came out wearing a pink skater dress.

“Kyou, do I look good in it?” Evelyn asked me.

Evelyn was wearing this sleeveless pink skater dress with a thigh high skirt showing her smooth white thigh. I really wanted to dive in to those thighs.

“Yes, you look really good in it!” I felt myself blush as I said that.

I could feel Evelyn was really embarrassed but also felt her happiness as I complimented her.

Then, she closed the curtain again.

After another long ten minutes… Geez, why do women always take their time when they are changing clothes? The curtain opened and I was speechless.

“How do I look?”

She wore a silvery white dress that complimented her silver hair, making her look like the moon itself as it shone brightly in the night sky. The dress didn’t reveal much skin and was very modest, but it fit her so well.

My soulmate was a real Goddess! I was certain that the title ‘Goddess of the Moon’ fit her perfectly!!

“You look great,” I answered honestly.

She smiled happily, and then closed the curtain again… You still want to change?

Another long ten minutes passed, she came out again and I instantly held my breath. And for some reason, I heard gulping and gasping sound behind me.

This time, she wore a quite revealing… OH MY GOD!

“How about this?” She asked naughtily.

Wearing a slim fit deep black dress that makes a V-cut revealing the cleavage of her huge breasts, the skirt is shorter than the first dress she tried, as it revealing more of her white long legs. This made her look like a ‘Goddess of the Succubae’ instead ‘Goddess of the Moon’, with golden outlines fitting a royalty.

“It…also…looks…great,” I managed.

“Which do you think is better?”

“Everything looks good on you.”

“Eh…Really?” Evelyn smirked and looked delightful, she was teasing me. Evelyn… you will pay for that.

Evelyn smirked at me as turned away to try out another new piece of clothing.

——

Evelyn ended up purchasing quite a lot. It’s very costly… Geez, I know I said I will buy everything, but still… Plus, she put everything into the Dimensional storage magic or whatever it was called once we left the store. Man, I wish I had something like that. At least I didn’t need to carry all of her clothes.

I carefully stuck close to Evelyn, hiding any spot that might lead Evelyn to be seen upskirt. She was still absent any underwear. That also meant every outfit she tried on earlier was in the absence of undergarments. It probably wasn’t appropriate to have her wear it like that, but I was too aroused to tell her that! I bought everything she tried on anyway, so it’s fine.

“Over here, Kyou!”

Evelyn took my hand, led me, and I followed her to the second store, surprised when I saw that it was for underwear.

WAIT, how did she know where the underwear store was located?!

I went inside and there were already ten or more other women there, all of them looked at us just as we showed up. And all of them gasped when they saw Evelyn.

Yeah, again…

But it’s an inexpressible feeling. I thought I wouldn’t ever enter this kind of place again… Yet, here I am! This time I’m not accompanying ugly bitches with a bad attitude. I’m with a real woman! A real beautiful woman!

The majority of them in this part of the section were for adults, but there were a few here and there for younger teenagers.

I then look at Evelyn who picked blue striped bra.

“I think you need bigger ones, I don’t think those would fit.” I said with a slight laugh.

“Pervert!” Evelyn blushed as she took another bra, she was holding up all kinds of bras for me to see, some polka dotted, some plain colors even a few that were more in the lingerie category. And she wanted my opinion on each and every one.

“Ah!” Evelyn gave out a happy cry, picking up a set of bra and panties.

I look at the size on the bra, they were the right size… but…

“Bear panties?” I couldn’t help but mumble.

“Aren’t these really cute?” Evelyn asks, putting the pair up, the bra over her breasts and the panties over her bottom.

The set were light blue, with a cartoon bear drawn on the crotch. Isn’t that child panties! What the hell are they doing in the adult section, and in an adult size!? However, with Evelyn holding them up so excitedly, my mouth twitched, unable to inform her that these probably belonged to a very specific kind of fetish.

“Ma’am, those don’t seem to suite you at all. Perhaps you would like to try one of these.” A store clerk, a young female who would have been beautiful if she wasn’t being compared to Evelyn thankfully saved the day.

As she distracted Evelyn away from the bear panties, I let out a breath of relief, that was until I say the stuff she was redirecting Evelyn too. It was the erotic panty section! That were, panties with certain see-through properties! On top of that, these panties cost an arm and a leg. Of course, I wanted to see Evelyn in them. I want! I could afford this even I just quit my job! But it will cost me! A lot!

Evelyn seemed to pick up on the numbers, which seemed to triple from the previous bin to the new ones. “Ah, aren’t these a little much?”

“Not at all!” The clever store clerk responded. “After all, you male… companion here is going to pay. He wouldn’t definitely be happy if you wore this!”

No, bad store clerk! She was completely misunderstanding the situation! She must have the impression that I was a sugar daddy or one of those rich guys taking his mistress out to buy her stuff. In that case, she was trying to make me pay for the sex I was about to receive.

Ah! The clerk just shot me a dark look out of the corner of her eyes. This was personal! I could already tell she was thinking ‘If this ugly guy manages to sleep with a woman this beautiful, he better pay a lot!’.

“Why don’t you try this on, your man will surely love this.”

“C-can I show him?” Evelyn suddenly asks shyly.

“Ehhhh?” The girl looks surprised. “What are you talking about?”

“I want to make sure he likes it, so once I put it on… c-can he see it?” She turns away shyly with a blush, causing even more attention with her own cuteness.

This was unfortunately overheard by everyone in the store, and soon ten women’s eyes turned from her to me. Suddenly, they grew very icy. If Evelyn was a supernatural beauty that caught every eye, I was an unworthy bug who had somehow taken advantage of this perfect Goddess. Some of the girls wore open disgust on their faces that a pervert like me was going to be looking at this perfect beauty with my lecherous eyes.

When every eye on her didn’t seem like a bad thing but now, suddenly, having their eyes locked on me like that, it’s scare me. Just ignore me! Keep ignoring me, everyone! I’m not here!

Not wanting to let a so-called moneymaker go, the store clerk eventually conceded that I could peak into the curtain when she gave the indication that she was ready. However, as she gave that concession, she gave me a look that seemed to bore into my soul.

That left me standing in front of her changing room with three different pairs of panties in my hands. Every few seconds one of the other women would shoot me a hateful look until I felt like hiding.

“I’m ready…” A voice came from the curtain.

My face went white as all of the women glared at me. However, this was my woman and I couldn’t let them bully me. Why does my back feel like it’s getting stabbed by glares as I approach the curtain? It must be my imagination. Yeah, that’s right!

As soon as my eyes peaked over the curtain, my mouth fell open and my thing sprung to full attention.

“S-so what do you think?” Evelyn can’t even look me in the eye as she says that shyly, her head lowered and her cheeks red.

She’s wearing a black number with very fancy thread. The panties are almost a G-string, showing the round cheeks perfectly, while barely just covering her fur patch. Her pink nipples were barely visible through the lining of the bra, just barely obscuring the details enough that I desperately wanted to see more. If seeing her in a stunning dress caused me to gasp, this was a completely KO!

“W-well? She became even shyer under my intense gaze.

“B-b-buy!” Is the only word I got out.

A little bit later I sighed as my card was swept through, wiping out a good chunk of my savings. The store clerk was smiling like a cat that caught a canary, while Evelyn unknowingly bagged three pairs of underwear, with a forth she had managed to slip on so the remainder of our journey was safe. No, it wasn’t one of the sexy pairs! I managed to get her some normal underwear too! There is no way I’d have her walking around in that skirt with that kind of underwear. It did nothing to protect her bits from prying eyes.  And yes, I even picked up the bear underwear. She had been looking at it longingly, and so I went and fetched it. However, the clerk didn’t have to give me such a cold look as I handed it over to her to ring up. Well, at least it made Evelyn happy.

After leaving the underwear store, we were strolling the mall and stopped at another clothing store, I had bought pants, jeans, skirts and dresses for Evelyn’s daily clothes.

“So, what’s next?” Evelyn asked as we walked out of the story.

While I still checking my wallet, it suddenly feeling very light even though I paid with a card. Glad, I’m still having more saving….

“Lunch…I’m hungry.”

As I said that, I heard someone’s stomach growled, I then looked at Evelyn’s slightly flushed face. Since I’m an understanding person, I didn’t say anything.

“Uh…”

“Come on, come on. I need a drink, anyway.”

We went to a Starbucks for lunch located on food court with her arms linked with me.

I took Evelyn to an empty table, and sat there.

“How about taste another coffee? The Vanilla Latte here is quite sweet” I said to Evelyn

“Really? This morning coffee is too bitter for me. So, I hope this one quite sweet.”

“Oh, right. Evelyn seems the type to like really sweet things.”

“Yes, I love sweet things… that’s why I never I drink a coffee back in my world. I prefer Milk.”

“Yeah, I notice that. No wonder you grown so big…” I grinned again as I look at her splendid hot body.

“Uh…pervert” Evelyn blushed probably know what I’m talking about.

“Well, if you don’t want any coffee-type drink, then what do you want?”

“Does this place also sell Milk?”

“Well, they do sell it, you sure?”

“Milk,” she repeated incredulously.

I laughed at that.

“I’m sure you want to try Milk Coffee, right.” She nodded at my question.

“…Milk Coffee with lots of milk and sugar.”

“Okay, okay. Watch the table. I’ll go order our drinks.” Evelyn chuckled and nodded.

I then moved to the counter and ordered. I watched Evelyn from the counter and sighed. She was super-attractive, already drawing stares from every customers, whether they are female or male in the food court.

If we follow, otaku’s clichéd, then I was the target of many jealous stares, with the guys muttering how Evelyn was wasted on me, or how they wanted to kill me! But In reality, people couldn’t care less about the guy the beauty was with, and my presence was thankfully completely ignored, rather they treat like me I wasn’t there.

Let’s be honest, the writers use that cliché for self-fantasizing, wish fulfillment purposes, to feel good about having a nameless, faceless mass jealous over his self-insert protagonist. Fortunately, reality didn’t work that way. The guys were too occupied with ogling Evelyn that they didn’t notice my existence at all. They didn’t even bother to realize that I was accompanying her.

But well, I actually agree on that part, she really wasted on someone like me but since she chose to stay with me, then, I will make her happy.

I return to my table and waiting for our orders.

The waitress comes with a tray, trying not to spill the drinks from the two big cups. I quickly rose and helped her set the cups on the table. The cashier gives me the strange look, she must be wondering why someone like Evelyn sat on my table.

Well, Evelyn drew the coffee milk closer to her and drinks it.

And few moments later, the same waitress comes with our food.

We ate lunch while chatting happily as I was looking around the food court casually for a while until I saw her.

 “Ah, shit!” I cursed.

There were a group of high school girls walking by. They were talking loudly and laughing. All of them wore too much makeup and expensive designer clothing. They were actually quite rude, nearly knocking someone over who was too slow to get out of their way. It was the kind of stuff a father would embarrassed to see from their kid in public.

That was exactly why this was the worst situation, because one of those kids I recognized. Rather, one of them was my daughter, Kirino. My little girl used to follow me anywhere I go and always crying when I leave her.

On the one day I brought Evelyn out, why did we have to run into her? As a parent, I still had some conflicted feeling when it came to Kirino, but she’s not had truly taken after her mother but I couldn’t take one look at her without seeing her bitch mother.

But I have to admit, it’s been two years since I’ve seen her. She truly has grown into beautiful girl. She was petite girl with long brown hair tied in pony tail. Unlike her friends, who dressed like cheap street whore, she dressed like normal attractive girl, no too much make-up. She was wearing white sleeveless ruffle and black hot-pants.

Geez, guess calling her ugly pig is too much… how about change from pig to cute kitten?

“What is it?” Evelyn perked up from her drink, looking around, and her eyes passing over the group of kids.

“It’s… my… ahem… my daughter.”

Evelyn almost spit in my face, her eyes widening. “Your daughter!?”

“Shhh! Yes!” I waved my hands at her to calm her quickly. “We’re not on good terms. I haven’t spoke to her since her mother left me.”

“Ah? You… you were abandoned?” I thought Evelyn would be angry, but to my shock she was wearing a sympathetic look.

“My wife cheated on me. It was a few years ago. I don’t like to talk about it. My daughter, well… she chose her mom.”

Evelyn looked at me tearfully, her heart aching. For someone who lives forever, family was very important. To have that internal bond break, I could see the hurt on her face.

“Geez, don’t look at me like that…” I smiled helplessly.

“Ah, I’m sorry…” said her softly

“Nah, it’s okay…”

“So who is it? Who’s your daughter?” Evelyn asked excitedly.

I pointed covertly behind me. “Over there, the pretty one with the long brown hair in a ponytail… Her name is Kirino”

Evelyn looked at Kirino and her friends. Geez, can you not stare them like that?

“She’s quite pretty.” Evelyn spoke. “Is her mother pretty too?”

“Her mother’s a pig compared to you.” I responded with my head down, still afraid to look back and potentially be seen.

Evelyn wore a complicated expression, happy that I considered her more beautiful, but still complicated.

“Ah… she’s looking at us now.” Evelyn reported.

“Sh-shit!” I looked back on instinct.

In only came to my realization that Evelyn was a very pretty girl and was likely drawing plenty of eyes, including Kirino. That didn’t mean Kirino saw me or recognized me from behind. However, no sooner did my head turn than did my eyes lock with hers.

First, her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth falling open for a second. However, as soon as the surprise dissipated, her eyes started to narrow. A moment later, her expression turned hateful. It was so hateful that it even took Evelyn back, who touched my shoulder gently in concern. Kirino saw her touching me, and her entire body seems to bristle.

This deadlock was interrupted when one of the other girls tapped on Kirino’s shoulder. She gave a nod as the girl whispered something to her. After shooting me one more hateful glare, she turned away and walked off with her friends, not even sparing the pair of us another look. As to what went through her mind seeing me with Evelyn, I couldn’t even pretend to guess.

“I… I don’t know what to say…” when I turned back to Evelyn, she was looking at me with sad eyes.

“It’s fine, I’ve grown used to this kind of thing.” I shrug, not used to having anyone to provide me sympathy.

Evelyn’s entire body language suddenly changed, and she looked down. “Actually, I was thinking I’m about done here.”

“Ah? You don’t need to worry about that.” I responded, “if you want to keep shopping…”

“No… what… I’m saying is… maybe… we can go home and…” Her voice drifts off shyly.

“Go home and what?” I asked in confusion, only then having it dawn on me. “Oh, have sex?”

“P-pervert!” Evelyn barely got it out, but her face was so red and her expression was so cute it was no question that this was indeed what she wanted.

I grabbed Evelyn’s hand and nearly ran to the car. Somehow, Evelyn knew exactly what to say to cheer me up. Perhaps that’s what it meant to be a soulmate. I planned to spend the rest of the day finding out!

 

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NOTES

Losing my phone, I got bad grade, and etc… Such misfortune…

And worst, I got assignments, reports, and etc…

Shit, I really want to graduate from colleges already.

Ok, enough with that…

After this, next two chapters are another H-scenes… wait for it.
For people who asking about my patreon, it still under development.

 

 

The Power of Creation – Chapter 234

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Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

“Nnn! Nnnn… No more! No more!” a cute voice growls.

However, you ignore her as you pin her up against the wall, thrusting away at her wild naked form. This wild creature would have scratched your back to shreds and bitten you neck until you bleed to death had you been any other man. Of course, you’re you, and her bites more tingle than do so much as break skin. Instead, her mad desperate attempts to suck your neck to feed herself is kind of cute.

Her claws don’t do any better. They scratch at your back, but as a long graduate of the catgirl club you’ve grown used to women who scratch and thus your back takes no damage and only further excites you. While this little monster that used to be the queen tries to eat you, it actually turns you on a bit. You’re not becoming a vore, are you? Actually, a lot of her vampiric powers don’t seem to be just blood, but an ability that absorbs mana. As a human, she might have been able to consume enough to make you pass out, but as you are now, it’s but a drop of water in your overall total capacity.

Instead, she only comes across as very feral and aggressive, and is so focused on trying to consume you, a terrifying act that leaves most men petrified until they die, that she doesn’t even notice too much as you strip off her clothing. It is about the time you slid your penis back into that pussy, now framed with white hair, that the vampire begins to realize something is wrong. Unable to pierce your iron skin, it tries to leap off, but you move with it and that’s how you end up pushing it against a wall.

To you, she’s light, so you can keep her legs up and her ass pinned against the wall as you fuck her hard. Meanwhile, she bites and scratches and growls and moans, a beast being ravaged and fucked aggressively. Naturally, she’s way more active and expressive than the previous queen bitch. This hot little vampire is actually a bit of fun as she fights back desperately but is unable to free herself from your cock. She’s a real spitfire!

As you take her against the wall, your balls slapping into her as you enjoy the feel of her warm twat, she bites into your neck again. This time you allow her teeth to sink in with a single exhalation of breath. You allow her to drink your blood. Well, it’s not like you don’t have tons. As soon as it touches her tongue, she’s both surprised and relieved. The agony of your giant penis taking her roughly can be ended as soon as she consumes the last drop of your blood.

Furthermore, as soon as she tastes your blood, she realizes it tastes really sweet! It’s the tastiest blood that the vampire has ever had. It is laced heavily with mana, and thus gives the vampire an euphoric… no… orgasmic feeling! In fact, the taste of your sweet delicious blood complements the feel of her pussy being pounded nicely. This is the greatest feeling the vampire has ever had the pleasure to enjoy. Being fucked and eating at the same time is clearly the best! Why has it been letting the host enjoy all the carnal pleasures on its own!

“Mmm! Mmm…” The vampire moans through your neck, continuing to suck more and more blood while it orgasms in pleasure and clings to you desperately.

Of course, as the time goes by, your pounding doesn’t slow. Your hard erection keeps forcing its way in her over and over again until her hips feel like they will break. Worst, the blood keeps coming. There shouldn’t be any blood left to fuel that penis, yet it is still as stiff as a board! The vampire is confused. It has consumed enough mana and blood for five men. It has, for the first time in its life, felt full. And yet the blood keeps coming. The vampire keeps cuming!

“Can’t it’s too much… too much!” The vampire speaks the first words it has that night, finally breaking its teeth from your neck.

“Ah, come on, we haven’t even started yet!” You chuckle.

“!?” The vampire let’s out a surprised noise as you continue to pound away at the bloated vampire who feels like they are ready to pop.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

You enjoy that pussy long into the night. Her back pressed against the cold stone wall, you pound her, enjoying her wet dripping thing with your cock fully. You fuck her long. You fuck her hard. You keep fucking until there is no fight left in her. You fuck the fight out of the vampire. It only takes about an hour, but her hands finally fall to her sides and her red eyes lose their light and luster. She just hangs their while you pump her more and more. A little blood is leaking from her lips, having already drunken far past a reasonable fill. She’s stuffed in every meaning of the word.

“Tsk… can’t even keep up with Merida and Mushu, never mind Ariel.” You admonish the woman and toss her down on the bed, a heap of broken vampire.

Curious about how you came to fuck a vampire anyway, you delve into her mind with your magic. Unlike Cruella, who can somehow block your devinations, you become very clear on the history of Esmerelda. As you knew, Esmerelda was a woman slated to be married to Reginald. However, a month before they were supposed to be married, she was cursed with a vampiric possession. In this world, vampirism isn’t like a disease, but more like a demonic possession.

It doesn’t happen simply from being bit, but by flaying the spirit and molding a part of the person into a monster. This causes most people to be driven mad, thus becoming the feral mobs most heroes like Florian kill for quest money. This didn’t completely happen with Esmeralda. Esmeralda was a strong woman, and did her best to control the vampiric tendencies. She cut off that broken part of herself, creating two separated identities. She could keep it constrained as long as she regularly fed it.

Then, using those vampiric powers, she enthralled the King. The part of her that had fallen in love with Reginald didn’t want to see him hurt by the vampire, so she broke off the wedding and forced the King to pursue her. She kept Reginald close, but also at a distance. she loved him greatly. However, she thought nothing for the King, which is why the King had long been killed. The King everyone knew was merely her puppet. That’s right, the true ruler of the human realm was this vampire right here!

Since then, she had fed on many humans in secret. She festered the dark underworld of deviance exactly to aid herself in getting away with her own misdeeds. Over time, Esmerelda gained some ritual of sleeping with a man before allowing the monster out, usually at night. As she had said, the vampire seemed to be most attracted to consuming those who had just had sex. Perhaps it helped them put their guard down. Perhaps it had to do with the adrenaline in their blood or something, who cares. The point is, Esmerelda thought you to be the next victim. She hadn’t liked your gladiators embarrassing her human knights, so she sought to send you to an early death, and perhaps blame it on those demihuman women you keep around you.

Little did Esmerelda know that her plot was doomed from the start. You weren’t just some simple noble easily confounded by some pussy. Well, you are… but you’re also not going to be taken down by a vampire. As you look down at the barely conscious bloated vampire on your bed, you consider what to do next.

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The World of Women – Chapter 12

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“A-alright, then shall we begin?” I asked nervously.

Unlike my mother, whom I felt complete at ease with, these women were not family. I suddenly felt the weight of my own pride as a man pushing down on me. If I gave them a crappy performance, it might not matter to them, but it’d matter to me. I had to creampie both ladies before the night was done. This was not something I could perform lightly! Plus, what if they got pregnant? With mom, I hadn’t thought about it, since I always figured mom was on top of the issue.However, these women were looking to be impregnated.

Surely that meant they came on their unsafe days. That was probably what took them until now to show up and make this request. They needed to maximize the likelihood of becoming pregnant. In my old life, I had never had children, and right now I was talking about making my first child! I know I talked a good game about impregnating women, but when it became reality, my tongue felt swollen and I was starting to panic.

“Ah, don’t worry master, just lie back, we’ll take care of everything!” Veris came to my rescue, putting her hand on me and sitting me down on the bed.

I didn’t really know what expressions were flashing on my face, but Veris gave me a sweet smile while stroking my arm in a soothing manner. She glanced up when she noticed that her daughter hadn’t joined her. She gave her daughter a nod, but Nada still seemed hesitant. She didn’t look like she was willing to participate despite her mother’s edging. I gave a frown, moving to stand up but Veris tightened her hand and made me sit.

“I’m sorry master, she’s just being stubburn.” Veris gave me a smile before shooting Nada a look.

“Mom… I don’t know…” Nada twisted around uncomfortable. “He’s only thirteen.”

I gave out a wry smile, feeling a bit like I had been punched in the gut. Veris didn’t seem to have a problem with this and she had grown up with me, so it was odd her daughter was being so hesitant. The age gap between us was much smaller than the age gap between Veris and me!

“It’s the only way, daughter…” she showed teeth with her smile, but clearly shooting her daughter a dangerous glare.

The whole situation was starting to make me feel a little regretful. I had promised to give Veris my seed, but her daughter clearly wasn’t interested. It felt like Veris was forcing her to do this. Yeah, Nada was an adult who could make her own decisions, but parents still held a lot of sway, and at the very least Nada was clearly being goaded by her mom.

I knew in the past that my seed was dangerous, but given how Veris, my trusted household maid was acting, I was getting a feeling of how dangerous it was. The last time I had offered her some of my seed to now, she looked considerably more nervous and desperate. The promise had clearly gotten under her skin. However, Veris had been a maid in our family for years, and was even trusted with my seed. So, I didn’t think Veris intended me any harm.

Part of me felt like something was off, but when Nada finally nodded and sat down, sandwiching me between her and her mother, any thoughts of resistance dissipated. It was just making babies. I was supposed to do it five times a month after I turn sixteen, so even though the girls seemed a little weird, I just couldn’t come up with any negatives from this exchange. I’d get to enjoy a mother-daughter duo, and all I needed to do is jizz inside them, something that felt better as a man anyway.

My cock grew hard just thinking about it, and Veris was quick to start stroking it through my pants. Nada had her hand on my thigh, but it was clear that she wasn’t as knowledgeable as her mother. She merely frowned, unsure of what to do next. Even if mothers wanted to instruct their daughters about sex, there were a complete lack of qualified men for them to show those techniques. Veris’s calloused, long fingers worked their way into my pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them until my pecker popped out.

As she held the bottom of the shaft tightly, she looked up at Nada who had yet to do anything with a smile. “Put your lips on his shaft, Nada.”

“Ah! Ye-yes mom…” Nada carefully pushed back her hair from her eyes, and while holding the loose stands with one hand, she positioned herself so her mouth was brought to my cock.

She immediately engulfs the cock with her mouth, her tongue licking it. With her mouth open, she moved her head up and down , dragging the top side of her tongue up and down the side of the cock. It felt good, but also very amateurish.

“Close your mouth and suck it, dear.” Veris instructed sweetly.

While I could do nothing but lean back while two girls on either side satisfied my cock, I reached out towards both women using my hands. My right hand fumbled onto Nada’s butt. After trying unsuccessfully to invade her pants, I settled for squeezing her butt through her jeans. Meanwhile, Veris was upright and turned towards me as she held my cock with one of her hands. In this position, my hand reached out and grabbed one of her tits. She only gave a gentle smile as I squeezed her breast with one hand while I squeezed her daughter’s butt with the other.

“Han…. Hhannn…” Nada was getting the hang of it, but she wasn’t someone who breathed through her nose well.

She had to periodically open her mouth and take a gasping breath around my cock before closing her mouth around it once again. So, while Veris held the shaft with one hand and leaning back with the other to help me access her tits, Nada sucked away noisily using one hand to balance herself.

Slurp. Slurp… Gasp… Slurp. Slurp. Gasp.

That was the rhythm going between Nada and my cock at the moment. Meanwhile, I had popped Veris’s left boob from her dress and bra, and was now freely playing with it. Her skin was darker and more moddled then mom. Her boobs were a little smaller and firmer. She had really dark nipples compared to mother’s as well. Since her boob wasn’t as soft and squishy, and her nipples were so large and eye-catching, I couldn’t help but focus my attention on pulling and pinching them.

“Nnnn… annnnn…” Veris made cute noises while I manipulated her nipple with my fingertips.

“I’m going to cum if you keep going!” I announced for their benefit.

I would have been quite happy to suck off and blow it in Nada’s mouth, but both women might grow upset with me if I didn’t do it the way they wanted. Therefore, I had no choice but to discontinue Nada’s sloppy BJ. I regretfully pulled my hands away from Veris’s chest, her nipples a little pink from my torture.

“If you’re going to cum, then please stick it in Nada first!” Veris declared.

Already quite horny, I nodded, groping at the twenty-five year old Nada with all the horniness of an adult male. Nada herself seemed surprised as I grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed, pulling down her pants forcefully and raising her legs. Her pussy didn’t look quite as pretty and smooth as moms. It had a more ruffled look to it, but that didn’t matter much to the horny me as I immediately got into position to fuck this twenty-five year old hotty.

“W-wait, can you put a condom on?” Veris asked.

“Huh uh?” I made a weird noise when I heard a question I had never expected in this world.

Condoms were even a thing in this world? Furthermore, why the hell did these women want a condom on when I was trying to make them pregnant? It just didn’t make any sense to me.

“Ah, it’s not what I mean!” Veris explained while Pulling a condom she had at the ready and waving it.

I had thought maybe I misheard her or that condoms had a different meaning in this world, but after seeing the thing flapping in her hand, I realized that it indeed was exactly the same thing in either world.

“What do you mean?” I asked, not truly understanding this development.

Veris gave a sigh. “We want to maximize the chance of getting pregnant, but we won’t be able to stay here long. So, once we walk out, all the cum will fall out and drip down our legs. If we capture it in a condom, then we can use a baster when we get home and insert it deeply with our hips up. It’s way more efficient!”

At this point, Nada had sucked on my dick for some time. I was very very horny, and was already pretty close to cumming. My mind wasn’t thinking all too clearly, but once again, I could see no downside to this turn of events. They were probably just talking about another wives tail. In reality, I doubt sperm that has been sitting in a condom for a few hours is as effective as sperm fresh from the faucet, and as long as I shoot deep, any that leaks out would be meaningless. if anything, to help them get pregnant I should advice against a condom.

However, I remained quiet. The dark side of me was all for wearing a condom. If these girls didn’t get pregnant, it’d just mean I could have a round two or a round three. Furthermore, condoms numbed the feeling for me. In the past, I actually struggled a few times to cum just because I was wearing a condom. If I stuck it into Nada bare, I’d be cumming in a few moments. With the condom on, however, I could probably last ten minutes at least. I’d never admit this, but even though it felt much better bareback, I always preferred to be wrapped just so I didn’t embarrass myself. That was my pride as a man.

Even if I did cum, if it didn’t leak inside them a lot of girls wouldn’t realize it, and then I could keep going. I had done this to my wife once. She was very pleased that I lasted so long, not realizing I was on my second cum. However, at that point the condom had ended up sliding off and being lost inside her. By the time we got it out, she had undoubtedly gotten semen inside her, and started freaking out that she might get pregnant. This was of course back in the early part of our relationship, before we knew I was infertile and before we were trying to have kids. It was actually a memory from one of the first few times I had sex.

Thus, very horny and still wanting to impress Nada, who saw me as just a thirteen year old, I grabbed the condom and put it on. Veris thought she’d have to put it on for me, so she was surprised when I easily navigated the condom and slid it on correctly my first time. No sooner did I get the thing on then I turned, grabbed Nada’s legs, and pushed into her like we were being timed.

‘Aiii!” Nada let out a cry as I slid into her. “I-it’s big!”

Nada had only had sex once before. As I pulled out, there was a little bit of blood on the condom. It looked like Nada’s first time hadn’t broken her hymen completely. Hymens aren’t a lock and key. I knew it bled the first 3 times I fucked my wife before I had washed away all her virginity. Nada meanwhile had only had sex once before, with a guy who appeared to be smaller than I was. After six years of no sex, her pussy had naturally recovered a bit. Suffice it to say it was a tight little thing that had been deprived of much attention.

My hips started thrusting into Nada, and her reservations over doing it with a thirteen-year-old boy seemed melt away as I expertly banged her. Nada herself, this not being her first time, quickly grew to gaining sexual satisfaction from it, and was soon whimpering and moaning. Her mom watched on as Nada took my cock. She started to lick her lips, seeing the sexual pleasure on her daughter’s face and feeling a little deprived herself.

My greedy hand reached out and grabbed at Veris, but I was unwilling to pull away from Nada’s breasts, which my head was resting in while I massaged my cock with her wet pussy. Of course, through the condom, I couldn’t feel the individual texture of her pussy, it still felt wet and amazing. The condoms in this world were just as good as the condoms of my own world. I had fear they’d be made of sheepskin or something like that, but they feel pretty decent.

Seeing me sloppily grope at her legs, Veris could only chuckle as she moved her bottom in a position where I could touch her pussy. As soon as my hands landed on her fury patch, I started groping around blindly for her cunt hole. Of course, humping Nada’s pussy and sucking on Nada’s tits already filled up the maximum my brain could accomplish, so after blindly poking Veris a few times, she grabbed my hands and guided it to her pussy. I slipped two fingers into Veris, her pussy feeling only a little wet. She wasn’t particularly turned on, perhaps she wasn’t naturally incestuous and got nothing from seeing her daughter being fucked, but I’d see about that!

With my fingers only having two directions to go, I plunged them down to the knuckle before twisting and pulling out. Soon, I started repeating that motion over and over again, moving the hand automatically.

“Nnn… hah… nnn… hah…” Veris started making very pleasing sounds as I finger fucked her pussy while pounding her daughter.

As for Nada, her heart beat fast, her face was flushed, and she was breathing hard, but she didn’t make any cute noises for me. She acted incredibly silent, and had her eyes closed the entire time like she was just waiting for it to be over. Still, her furrowed brow and open lips that were succulent enough to kiss showed the sexual pleasure that she wouldn’t emit audibly. My hips started to slow down after a while, while I focused on Veris, who kept making cute moaning noises while I fingered her which excited me more than her daughter.

“Mmm… my daughter is just shy.” Veris suddenly said, “Here, I’ll help get her really going.”

Veris positioned herself even as I continued to play with her pussy, which was starting to get wet down below. She moved her head up until she was lying on her side right alongside her daughter. She reached down between me and her daughter and her fingers found her way to Nada.

“M-m-mom! What are you doing?” Nada said in a fluster, her voice coming out in a gasp as her mom touched her twat.

While I plowed Nada’s pussy, and fingered Veris’s snatch, Veris started to rub her own daughter’s clit. She rubbed the upper part on the outside, which quickly turned pink and swelled with lust. To her daughter’s fluster, Veris aggressively took her lips. Right before my penis were two women, a mother and her daughter, tongue kissing while the mother rubbed her daughter’s clit ferociously. The sight was incredibly arousing. I immediately took up the pace with my hips, my hands, and my fingers. With the daughter facing extra stimulation and her own lips being violated by her mother, moaning sounds finally started to leak from the girl’s mouth, her restraint no longer being able to resist the combined machinations.

“Ahh… I’m cumming!” I said half in surprise, the sudden urge hitting me without warning.

Veris pulled her lips away from her daughter. “MMmm… ah… Yeah… cum for us. Cum in my daughter’s fuck hole!”

“Mom!” Nada blushed in extreme embarrassment, clearly caught off guard by her mother using vulgar dirty language during sex.

The combination of the lusty mom and her bashful daughter was too much, and soon my cock exploded with lust inside Nada. Veris didn’t let it end without a blast though, as her fingers worked Nada’s clit with a blazing speed that made her fingers almost blur and Nada’s crotch to shake pleasantly around your cumming cock. Her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth was scrunched up. Nada looked like she was suffering some kind of pain.

However, and moment later she let out a single yell “Ahhhh!”

It was the first and the last cute noise Nada willingly let out, her pussy convulsing a few times as her face finally relaxed and she let out loud gasping breaths. Veris finally slowed down her fingers, which were now shiny with Nada’s dirty lust. As my penis finished cumming and my body started to relax, I met Veris’s eyes as she looked up at me. She lived her dirty fingers with her daughter’s juice on them, and then started to lick them one at a time. The event was very erotic, and my cock twitched at the scene.

It took Nada a while to recover from her own orgasm, but when she finally opened her eyes, only then did she see what her mother was doing and grew horrified.

“M-mom… please don’t do that… it’s so dirty.”

Veris rolled her eyes. “Sweetie, don’t you know men like it dirty? Isn’t that right, Clyburn?”

“Ah!” Suddenly having both eyes turn to be while I was still kneeling naked between Nada’s legs caught me off guard. “R-right!”

Veris laughed while Nada gave me a complicated look before turning away.

Veris turned serious and spoke up. “Alright, young Master, since you’ve already cum, please pull it carefully out of my daughter.”

I gave a nod, making sure to grab the base of the condom. My penis had already shrunk at this point, and I no longer filled up the condom. I had to pull my soft dick out of her, and then yank the rest of the condom which still contained the seed. A blue rubber tube filled with white gunk plopped out of Nada cleanly.

No sooner did I free it from Nada’s snatch than did Veris grab it away. She immediately tied the end to block of the seed and then put it in her purse, not caring about the wet outside covered in her daughter’s lust.

“Alright, Clyburn, it’s time for you to do me!”

“Huh?” I didn’t mean to sound selfish, but I had cum, so I was more or less done.

“You promised to cum in both of us, right? You can’t stop there!” Veris insisted, her eyes taking on a fervent kind of look.

“M-mom… it’s okay, we can just split-“

“No, no!” Veris shook her head, “This boy’s not done yet, are you boy? Two beautiful women, you can still get hard, right?”

My pride as a man was online, so naturally I tightened my fists and nodded. “Of course, I’ll keep going! Bend over!”

Veris nodded excitedly, winking at her daughter. “See, he’s a young man in his teens, naturally he could handle both of us. Here’s another condom!”

She tossed it on the bed and I looked down, suddenly feeling embarrassed. I was kind of counting on being able to rub it against her for a bit to get it hard. If all else failed, I’d just finger her pussy and eat her out until I recovered. My dick would recover, but it’d take ten to fifteen minutes. Mom was always willing to wait for me, but these two women weren’t as patient and already wanted me going again.

“Ah, about that… perhaps you could… with your mouth?” I gave the suggestion, and Veris only chuckled and nodded.

Nada, having already received her cum, actually pulled away. As Veris got between my legs and put my cock in her mouth, clearly tasting more of her daughter on my cock, Nada didn’t even watch. She curled up into a ball and just looked off vacantly, like she was ignoring the sensual scene of two naked people having sex on the bed two feet away from her. Since Nada seemed fit to ignore me, I also ignored her and instead focused on enjoying Veris’s blowjob. Like her handjob, Veris wasn’t a pro. Mom certainly gave the best BJ’s, but Veris had studied this stuff. Between Veris and mom, it was the difference between a woman who only new the techniques in theory, and a woman who had practiced and refined the techniques on the field.

In which case, Veris was a bit unrefined, but she clearly tried hard, making numerous moaning sounds, sucking with all her might, and moving her head back and forth to rub my cock all over her mouth. Even with her advanced stimulation, it took five minutes before it started getting hard again. I let out a breath of relief and Veris managed to form a full erection. My manliness was saved.

However, my cock was more sensitive after just cuming, and with Veris trying so hard and me trying to think every arousing think I could to become erect, I ended up passing through my aroused period and straight into a second orgasm.

“Ah… I’m going to cum!” I cried out embarissingly.

“EH! Now?” Veris panicked as she spit out my cock, however, it was too late and a moment later white stuff started spilling out of the head of my erect penis. “No!”

Veris shouted in protest as she desperately tried to catch the semen in her palm. There wasn’t much to begin with, my own sperm count was a bit limited for my age. After cumming once already, I only had a little bit of spurt left. Is was small enough that if I had just put my underwear up without wiping it off, it probably would feel sticky or uncomfortable at all.

However, Veris was desperately scooping it like her life depended on it. At this point, Nada had come out of her stooper, and was kneeling next to her mom while holding the condom open like a bag. The mom tried desperately to get it in the condom, but what she managed to get in there was a very small, almost unnoticeable amount.

Veri stared unhappily at her condom, which looked used, but didn’t seem to contain more than a few drops of semen in it.

“W-we can go again. Right?” Veris said, looking at me excitedly.

My smile looked a little shameful, feeling like I had truly dropped the ball here.

“Mom… No.” Nada shook her head while touching her mom’s shoulders. “We’re done here.”

Veris finally gave a sigh, tying up this condom like the last one and tossing it in her purse before wiping her hands on her naked thighs, smearing off what was left of my cum. She gave me a gentle smile and then came up and kissed me on the forehead.

“Thank you, Clyburn, I received your cum sincerely.” Veris said.

“Ah… thank you!” Nada also bowed.

The erotic mood quickly died, even though both women were still naked in the room. I mentally berated myself for not being able to keep it up. That last cumshot was miserable!

“Either way, we’ll use these and see what happens. They better get us pregnant, or we’ll be coming back!” Veris said, giving me a smile that I thought was supposed to be jovial and teasing.

“You’re coming back anyway, right? You’re my maid.” I reminded her hesitantly.

I was looking for a reaction on Veris’s face, but she didn’t miss a beat as she smiled and nodded. “Of course… I’ll be back to work… once my back is better.”

“Your back?”

“Veris stood up while putting her clothing back on. “Of course! Young master, I long to be by your side, but I’m an old lady. When I gave you that handjob a few months ago, I pulled my back. I didn’t react because I didn’t want to make my precious master worry, but I should be good in another month or so. Then I will continue to serve master forever.”

“Ah… okay…” I responded, giving a trusting and naïve smile, which I of course faked.

Nada had been looking at her mom with an expressionless face while she spoke. However, Veris only shot her a look, then gave me a smile and a pat on the head before she turned and left the room with her daughter. I sat there for a while with a frown on my face.

The sex was fun, so I didn’t have any regrets. Of course I knew that there was something up between those two. They wanted my seed, and I was doubting it had anything to do with getting pregnant. As to what their real goal was, I wasn’t sure. I got to enjoy a threesome with two cute women, so I didn’t have any regrets. Perhaps they’d return looking for more cum. If they did, I’d enjoy them again. If they didn’t, well, I still got off. Even though I couldn’t impress them as much as I wanted to with my sex moves, I still got to enjoy a mother daughter threesome. A chance I might not get again with my own family.

The only thing I knew for certain is that Veris was never going to be coming back to work. I didn’t know what the circumstances were behind her betrayal, but I knew that if mother found out, she’d be furious.

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Trouble with Passwords?

The Power of Creation – Chapter 233

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Who is it that Esmeralda reminds you of? A snooty, commanding woman with her nose stuck up in the air. Well, that would be Tiana, wouldn’t it be? Except where Tiana is a willowy elf who is only pretending to be demanding, Esmeralda is truly a queen used to power and looking down on others. When she looks her nose down on you, she has the confidence to back it up in a way that Tiana never could.

So, why did this extremely confidant woman suddenly pop up at your door? She could have any man she wants, and while she’s hot enough to pursue, you aren’t exactly going out of your way to have her. You don’t know the king a single bit, and have no animosity with him at the moment.

“Come on, don’t stand in that door all day like a milkhead, your bed, it better be clean.” The queen didn’t show any affection as she pushes by you, practically forcing herself into your room.

She walks swiftly to the bed, and after looking at it with a sniff, turns to you, lifts her giant dress, and then drops back, spreading her legs in the first unqueenly action you’ve seen. Even with her dress up, which actually juts out stiffly from her body a bit like an umbrella, there still isn’t’ much to see. Under her dress is a pair of frilly britches that needed to be removed.  She probably expects you to do that part too. Muttering to yourself, you walk up to her and pull off her pants.

“Be careful, I’m the queen, not the horses you usually mount.”

“I don’t ride horses.” You admit wryly.

“I was talking about your women.” Esmeralda replies, her voice dripping with condescention, “Now hurry up, I haven’t got all day.”

Your eyebrow twitches as you look down at Esmeralda, or should you say the bottom of her dress. Frankly, her entire upper portion is hidden beyond her skirt. Thus, all that is exposed is a butt, a pair of pale white legs, and a pink pussy. It’s the perfect privacy curtain blocking off all parts not directly related to reproduction. Ah well, it’s fine, you’ll just enjoy her  bottom half for the moment. You pull out your cock and push it up against her snatch, then with a pop, you push it inside her.

“Ahhh! What are you doing?” The voice from beyond the skirt chastises.

“I’m sticking my dick in you?” You respond trustfully.

“Your dick? It feels like you’re trying to stick your fist in there? Do you have no respect for the queen?”

“You…” You come around to the side, flashing your penis.

Rather than looking excited or shocked, she merely frowns and mutters. “Whatever, just get this over with.”

You return to your place under her dress and slide your dick back into her. Her pussy is a little bit wet now, and it’s a pleasant feeling pussy. However, there is no romance to it at all.

“NNaaaa….. hurry up and get thrusting!” Esmeralda’s voice sounds pained and a bit annoyed, therefore, you start moving your hips, fucking her pussy.

Without kissing her or being offered any of her body to touch, it truly does feel like work. You simply pump your hips into her pussy, thrusting you cock deeply into her. She makes occasional moans and pained noises. Given her attitude, you can’t help but feel a little happy that your big cock hurts her a bit. As a result, you really work your hips hard. Since she doesn’t want to show any affection, that means you might as well use her as a cum dumpster. Therefore, you grab her hips and hump away, using the Queen’s pussy as your own personal toy.

“Ahh… ahhh…” Even the queenly Esmeralda can’t help but make noises as you take her pussy aggressively.

Finally, you cum, and just to spite the woman, you create a bit more cum than usual. By the time your done, you sprayed her lower body with cum. It’s leaking out her pussy in droves, but also its on her legs and all up in her pubic hair. It’s a complete mess, and one she won’t be able to see or deal with until she takes off her dress. You even help the good queen by putting her underwear and pants back on, instantly soiling them in seed.

“It feels all sticky and gross.” Esmerelda complains as she stands back up and can feel the mess between her legs, even if she can’t see how much of a mess you left her lower portions in. “Never mind, it’s not really important.

Esmeralda looked out the window, noticing that the sun is setting, and gives a sigh heading for the door. Is that really it? This queen is truly too much. This was quick pump and dump. However, instead of leaving through the front door as you expected, she suddenly locks the door and turns back around, staring at you as you lay comfortably on the bed, your dick still out but soft now.

“What’s up?” You ask in confusion as she stands there like she has something to say.

“I’m sorry.” Esmeralda finally speaks, looking somewhat remorseful for the first time.

What was with this sudden change in attitude? Esmeralda genuinely looks regretful. The sex isn’t that bad. You mean, she is irritating, but she’s not that irritating. Sex with a queen is still sex, and it’s not like you have any expectations. You only really fucked her just to say you’ve done it.

“The sex was okay, I guess.” You shrug, not sure what to say.

“The sex?” Esmeralda gives you a look like you’re stupid. “Yes… I suppose. I suppose a part of me has sex so you can have some amount of happiness before the end. However, mostly, it’s because its attracted to those I’ve marked. It’s the only way I can constrain it, letting it choose its target.”

“The end? It?” What?” You raise your other eyebrow as the Queen stares down at you with pity.

“I’d have rather wished it didn’t end up this way. However, the curse waits for no one, and you’re just some outland lord. No one will miss you.”

“I.. I think you should leave.” You start to stand up, about done with this weird woman.

“Ahhh!” Esmeralda crouches like she has just been hit in the gut, “No matter, it’s too late now. It’s best if you don’t resist it. It’ll be faster that way.”

“Resist wha-“ You stop as magic starts to explode from her body.

Her hair starts to change color from purple to silver. Her eyes change into red. Her fingernails grow out until they are practically claws, and her teeth grows into monstrously sharp fangs. A moment later, a completely different looking woman is standing in front of you. She’s just as beautiful, but in a dangerous sort of way.

“Hissss!” The girl standing before you howls, her eyes staring at your hungrily.

“A vampire?” You mutter in surprise. Did you need to start vetting the women you fucked?

The creature leaps at you, claws out and fangs bared. A second later the woman formerly known as Esmeralda is on top of you, pinning you to the bed. She immediately bites down, attacking your neck. A moment later, your mana starts to flow out of you. This vampire begins to consume your very essence!

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