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“So, where do we go from here?” Prince Eric asks, looking lost over the messy situation, the culprit he wanted to blame now gone.

“I suppose there is me to still deal with…” Esmerelda responds wryly, her lips tight. “It’s true, I have been controlling the king for all these years. It was the only way I could manage my curse. I’ve done impossible evil over the years. I know this. I will accept my beheading.”

“Oh, that probably won’t be necessary…” You let out a chuckle, “I mean, it was a curse enacted by a demon lord. You can’t really blame yourself for the actions of a vampire.”

“Even so… I am still cursed.” Esmerelda drops her head shamefully.

“Actually… you “were” cursed… the correct tense is ‘were’.” You clarify.

“What do you mean? I-“ Esmerelda stops talking as another woman walks out right next to you.

The woman looks much like Esmerelda, except she had red eyes, white hair, pale skin, and pointy teeth.

“Two Esmereldas?” Prince Eric calls in disbelief.

“Ah… actually, I took the vampire curse out of Esmerelda last night. It was easier just to split you in two. You can consider this one your evil half.”

“My evil… what do you plan to do with it?” Esmerelda demands, shooting her evil half a dangerous glare. “She doesn’t seem as… feral… as I expected.”

“Sovereign has given this Queen a taste of him. This Queen can no longer stomach anything else!” vampire Esmeralda responds, hiding behind you. “Only his lifeforce can fill this Queen!”

“In truth, she’s a bit like a child right now, feral and full of baser instincts. I’ll take her and keep watch over her. I’ve already collared her, you can see.” You point at a red and black midnight choker on her neck.

“Ah… perhaps that will be best then.” the real Esmeralda let’s out a breathe. “As for me, you may feel that I am not at all responsible, but I have done many things I regret to hide that evil from the world. I am no longer fit to be Queen.”

“That’s true… about the only thing you’d be fit for is a concubine.” You respond.

“Lord of Riun!” Eric starts but then lowers his head, unable to really dispute what I said.

Esmerelda herself winces, and then nods sadly, “It is as you say. I’m nothing but a whore now.”

You sniff. “I didn’t say, whore, I said concubine. Hey, King Eric, don’t you need some of those?”

“Eh? What did you say? K-k-king?” Eric responds in a fluster.

“Yeah… you’re next in line, right? No one disputed it, and the King’s dead. Long live King Eric.”

“Long Live King Eric!” Shouts came from the stands as people started to stand and clap.

“Ah… but if you’re a King… I guess you’ll need a Queen, so…” you wave your hand.

“Haaaaa!” Selena’s head raises up as she lets out a long breath.

“Selena! My love!” Eric runs over and kneels down next to Selena, immediately kissing her.

When their kiss parts, Selena shakes her head. “Wh-what happened?”

“I’m not 100% sure, but I think I’m the King now.” Eric scratches the back of his neck, still barely able to keep up. “Selena… will you be my Queen?”

Selena’s expression grows more and more excited as realization dawns on her and she finally throws her arms around him and they kiss a new. When they finally part while the crowd watches in awkward silence, Selena sees Esmerelda standing on the podium.

“What is she still doing here?” Selena’s expression darkens.

“Ah… well… honey, about that… as it turns out, she’s going to be… um…”

“I’m his concubine, mistress.” Esmeralda gives a perfect curtsy, smirking as she speaks, “It’ll be my job to satisfy the master when you’re busy.”

“You…” Selena glares up at her angrily before sniffing and climbing up on the podium. “As his wife, you’ll have to do anything I say! So, don’t think it’ll be easy winning my good graces!”

“Eh… of course, mistress.” Esmeralda puts on a wry expression, but still seems happy.

After all, she had truly loved Eric, and now that she was able to be with him and curse free, that could be said to be the thing she had always wanted.

“Now… lick my feet!” Selena demands, sitting in the seat the former King had fallen out of of.

“Eh?” Esmeralda makes a noise in surprise.

“Oh, hoh… so you’re already going to defy your mistress. I guess this cock of my husbands will never be yours! If you want to satisfy the master, you’ll have to make the mistress happy. That’s the way it is! I’m the Queen, yes?”

“Eh! Don’t… Y-yes, my Queen!” To the shock of everyone there, Esmeralda immediately drops to her knees and starts licking Selena’s feet, which were in sandals.

“Hahaha!” Selena laughs evilly and turns to Eric. “I bet if I ask her to lick my cunny she’ll do that too?”

Eric looks on dizzily, thinking much the same thing as everyone else in the crowd. Is Selena secretly a sadist and Esmeralda a masochist? Esmeralda looks just a tad too happy to be licking her feet. Perhaps it’s the relief of no longer having the pressure of being a queen on her shoulders. Perhaps it’s the happiness of finally being allowed to be with the man she loves. Perhaps it’s the lies all finally being aired out. One must also consider that Selena was the woman Esmeralda had picked for her former husband. Selena must have had some properties that convinced Esmeralda to choose her. Perhaps in the end, Esmeralda had some bi-sexual tendencies that leaned towards Selena’s type. Whatever it was, it looks from the point of view of everyone else like they’re very much in some S&M play. Just who is Esmeralda the concubine to, after all?

Eric ignores his two women and gives out a few orders to clean up things and put an end to today’s events, announcing himself as the king and so-on. After a bit, he walks up to you.

“I really don’t know what to say. Thank you, Lord of Riun. No… I should also call you a King. This may be the Great Kingdom, but I have a feeling in the years to come we will be outshone by you in every way. You’ve ended a plot from the demon lord, saved my Esmerelda from a lifelong curse, and even brought my wife back to life. I don’t know how much I can thank you, but if you ever need anything, this King is forever in your debt.”

“Don’t mention it. I mean, as the father, it’d be downright criminal to allow that baby to die in Selena?”

“Huh? What do you mean by that?”

“Ah!” Just realizing what you said, you freeze. “Uh… what I mean, is… you know… all us fathers need to stick together. I mean you would have done the same thing for my kid, right? Ah… anyway, gotta go!”

As King Eric looks are you suspiciously, you grab all your girls and wave goodbye.

“Wait… you… I feel like you should be familiar…?” A voice stops you.

It’s the king who summoned you to this world. You take a breath and turn back to him.

“Hello, king, actually, we have some history. I won your competition, so I trust you won’t still protest me taking your daughter…”

“Ah… my daughter… my mind is still scrambled, I remember my daughter’s death, while also remembering her alive. Will you take good care of my daughter?” The king asks, unsure of himself.

“Oh, yes, father! Hero takes good care of mom and me! So, you don’t have to worry!” Ariel gives a thumbs up.

“Your mother! Aurora?” The king’s eyes widen as he stares between the daughter holding his arms and you.

“Ah… oops.” Ariel sticks out her tongue and hits her head while you give her a dark stare.

“Th-th-that’s right, I remember now. You brought my daughter back to life, but took my wife as recompense. I always thought that deal was suspicious, not I know you didn’t need her soul at all! You just wanted to take my wife!” The king’s face started to turn to anger.

“Easy now!” Just when you thought the king was going to hit you, he let out a sigh.

“Haaaah, what’s done is done. Had my wife truly wanted to be with me, she would have returned by now. I’m just an old man unable to protect my family nor run my kingdom. Hero from another world, I will leave my family to you… but you must promise me something!”

“Hah? What is that?”

“An heir! I can’t produce an heir of my own, so you must give my daughter an heir for my kingdom!”

“Ah! Dad… but I wanted a girl baby!” Ariel pouted, but then snapped a finger. “I know, let’s knock mom up again! She can have a male heir!”

“Ah, good idea!” I give her thumbs up.”

“Again?” The king asks in confusion, but then shakes his head. “Very well, but can I ask one last favor. I’d just like to see my wife one last time. Can you show her to me?”

“Ahem… I guess it’s fine.” You shrug. “I can even use magic to show an image of her right now. You can see your wife is doing find in my hands.”

You wave your hand, causing a picture to form. The picture takes a moment, turning from a blurry form to clear. You also add sound just in case they need to say some words to each other. The first thing you hear is gasping and moaning. Then a very clear image of Aurora appears, except she’s naked, on her knees, and has a cock in each hand.

“The fuck!” You shout, looking at your pressure Aurora pleasing two cocks in her mouth.

“Is this taking care of my wife!” the king shouts.

At this point, Aurora realizes she’s being watched, as she can see the other side just as clearly. In shock she let’s out a shout, letting go of the cocks and covering her chest. However, one of the cocks chooses to explode at this second, covering her face is semen.

“Hero-san, It’s not what it looks like!” Aurora cries, then notices she’s her former husband, bit to mention the crowds of people behind him. “Ah! My former husband!”

“You…” The king looks away in disgust and then gives you a snort. “Well, it looks like she’s not even loyal to you, you’re welcome to her.”

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Chapter 56

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“What’s going on? Why are we stopping, it’s only noon?” I asked a man on horseback traveling nearby.

The man sniffed with displeasure at be addressed by a human slave, but he responded anyway, not wanting to offend the Lord General. “We’re here, if the army goes any closer to the boarder it’d incite an incident. There is a local border town nearby which will support us. The exact meeting spot will be established over the next day or two, and then the negotiations will start.”

I shot him an appreciative smile, but he only sniffed and turned away again. Many of the men were still quite wary of me. I had heard some of the talk, and the rest had been filled in by flirting with Fanreek. Truth be known, many felt I was treated too well by the Lord General. Female camp followers who had hoped to get into the Lord General’s bed and perhaps get impregnated by him were spiteful. However, even the men of camp danced between envy for my close relationship between the Lord and the former sword trainer which they considered undeserved. Many would kill in this camp to be trained by Fanreek, and some human slave woman was a complete waste of his talents. As to having the Lord General’s ear, everyone desired this.

Other than Fanreek and the Lord General, the only other people in camp who treated me with any respect were the whores. Naturally, spending too much time with them had only served to further lower my reputation. It was considered harmless for any man to visit the whores as often as time and money allowed, but for a woman to be seen fraternizing with them gave the camp followers and soldiers a bad impression. Somehow, I represented the Lord General’s pride and respect, and being seen with “lower” people spit on his house’s name. Naturally, had Typhon himself cared, I would not have been allowed to do so.

So, I headed to the whore tents anyway as they were setting them up. During these hours, most of the soldiers were working and thus the ladies were not.

“Ah, Miss Aria… come to look for more herb? The way you and the General go through it his cock must irresistible!” An older woman with large breasts and a big butt smirked as I came near.

“What can I say? I have too many places he likes to slide it. If it was just one hole or two I could manage but soon he’s slipping it between my tits and thighs and feet…” I gave a shrug.

The girls nearby burst out laughing while the old woman looked up at me chuckling. “Just the thighs. When he wants to fuck you in the armpit or the ear, then we can start comparing weird places. Actually, I didn’t think I needed to have this conversation with you. You do know it’s only the cunni that’ll get you pregnant, right?”

There was more laughter and I moved forward and gave her a gentle hug. “How are you doing, Mom?”

“My ass is sore, lot of men have been requesting to fuck me in the butt lately. I should start charging more, the bowels don’t move like the used to.”

Mom was the only name the woman gave, and in truth she was a bit of a mother figure to most of the whore camp followers. She kept them together, which kept them from being snatched, enslaved, or otherwise harassed by the army. One might think that army prostitutes were abused, but the truth was that they held a substantial power in the army. Simply put, a lot of men had put their dicks, and hearts, into these women, so rules had grown to protect them. One bad apple could lose many of them access to cheap sex, so they were very motivated to keep the red-light camp cordial.

A drunk man once beat a girl during sex and then refused to pay. His fellow soldiers strung him up by the toes and paid her ten times his due. Had the girl chosen to flee the camp afterwards to ply her trade in a safer village, the man very well might have been killed. She had quite a few fans. Not just soldiers, but some blacksmiths and other followers might choose to not ply their trade to a man known to be abusive to the whores.  That was a kind of power too.

“Here mom, I brought this for you.” I handed her a small vial of healing potion.

I hadn’t made much of it on the go, but Typhon had told me not to sell any of my potions. He didn’t want to advertise that particular skill. I wasn’t sure why, but and order was an order. Perhaps some of the reason he was so lax with my allowance was exactly because I could so easily make up money selling potions and he didn’t want to tempt me. I really couldn’t guess. Either way, handing potions away as gifts was allowed, and being in mom’s good graces got me a discount on herb.

“Oh, bless you, dear… this one you drink?” Mom asked, only the slightest tinge in her voice.

“I’ll make you one that’s topical later. Perhaps something with numbing agent?” I responded, giving Mom and nod.

“Oh, you don’t have to… but it would certainly ease my backside. Bless you dear, bless you.” Mom slipped the vial into her pocket without another word and turned away.

She was quite a blunt woman with very few scruples. If you gave her a gift, she would take it. Many would call her crude and unrefined. She was definitely no lady. However, it was for that exact reason that I liked her.

“So, what are you guys doing later?” After placating Mom, I approached some of the girls who were setting up a tent.

There were three of them, all pretty women, with the youngest looking around seventeen. Well, this was that kind of world. Seeing a fourteen-year-old girl wouldn’t have been unexpected. I’m just glad I didn’t have to witness it in this camp.

“Ah, we were thinking of going into town later.” A tall and lanky woman with a slight cleft lip spoke up. “Small towns usually have only one or two working girls, so the men there are hungry for fresh meat.”

“That doesn’t piss off the local working women?”

One of the girls shrugs. “If anything, they’re going to be too busy with their feet up in the air servicing our army population. A lot men like to sample the local scene.”

“They have beds…” The seventeen-year-old sighed. “The burlap is so rough on my knees.”

“The tents good enough for us. You make more a night in the army than you make a week in the bed of a small village. Just keep it up. Who knows, you’re young, an impressionable soldier might take to you and try to marry you!”

The younger girl blushed. “Please don’t tease me! I’m definitely not a woman who can ever marry anymore.”

As the three prostitutes were sighing over her words, I shook my head. “Don’t say that. As someone whose been around, I can tell you that it really doesn’t matter what you’ve done in the past. Everyone deserves to find love and happiness. Maybe one day, even I’ll find a man…”

The three women let out laughs and the tall woman spoke. “That’s certainly our Aria, so optimistic. I’ve never met a slave like you. The way you hold your back, I almost believe you. You were enslaved and found as Cambion fodder, yet here you are with a smile. If you can keep up your spirit, then I guess one day I might be able to find a man too.

“That’s the spirit!” I laughed with the three women, however, at that point I heard a commotion and turned towards a tent that was already set up. It was of course Mom’s tent.

“You, get out, your lecherous old fool. I’m not taking customers today. Some personal issues.”

“Oh, come on, Mom, you got your tent set up, how about a quick role, just to set the mood?” A man was saying as Mom shoved him out of her tent.

“Fanreek?” I asked in surprise.

“Ah… Fanreek’s at it again causing trouble. Think mom will ban him from our tents again?” The seventeen-year-old let out a chuckle.

“Naw, she’s sweet on him, don’t you know. He’s the reason she’s got such a sore arse.” The other woman spoke and then gave a snorting laugh.

“I personally don’t let them stick it in my ass. They always want me to suck it after and get offended when I won’t. If you think my ass is so yummy, why don’t you stick your tongue up there!” The tall one added.

“They might just take you on that offer.” The other laughed.

“Eh?” The youngest spoke up. “You can tell them not to? It always hurts but I don’t want them to be offended?”

“Oh, poor girl.” The tall one sighed. “At least tell me you’ve been charging them extra for the butt.”

“Eh!?” The girl looks at the two other girls with a frown.

The other two start shaking their head. “We still have a lot to teach you, girl.”

I parted from the three women with a smile and a nod before taking several quick steps towards Fanreek. “Master… what are you up to?”

“Huh?” Fanreek turns from Mom who is still pushing him out the door, even though her face looks more amused than angry. “Oh, it’s just you.”

Just me? I gave a little pout. Seriously? Mom was Fanreek’s type? I mean, Fanreek was kind of an ugly guy. However, that didn’t really matter when it came to hiring women. You could hire whoever you fancied. You could obtain youth, beauty, and anything else you wanted… but Mom? She was a short, chubby woman with a big nose, bulging cheeks, and almost my polar opposite. She wasn’t ugly, but I just didn’t expect men to pick old fat women when skinny youths were nearby. I had assumed with how Fanreek leered at me, that I was his type. I was a little startled finding out I wasn’t.

“Master? Is this old creep doing something to my previous girl here?” Mom responded wryly, giving Fanreek a dark look.

“It’s not what it looks like, Mom. I’m just training her on how to handle a sword.”

“Ooo… I bet you are!” Mom responded, however, she didn’t put off the aura of someone angry or jealous, just playful.

“Don’t be like that, Mom, you know you’re the woman for me. Why don’t you stop selling yourself and just take up residence in my tent personally?”

“Hah? And never be able to sit again? I think not!”

I couldn’t help but snort; however, Fanreek hadn’t been aware of Mom’s problem and thus didn’t understand what she meant. He could only shake his head helplessly.

“Come on, Mom, pretty please…”

In fact, now that I saw it, Fanreek was just as shameless as Mom. The two people were actually really suited for each other. There interactions felt kind of sweet in a morbid kind of way.

“Hmmm…” Mom looked down at Fanreek, who was just a step from bowing his head on the ground. “Very well, under one condition!”

“Name it!” Fanreek responded excitedly.

“Take Aria into town. Treat her to a day.”

“Ah!” I let out a cry while Fanreek raised an eyebrow.

“Town? She’s Typhon’s slave…”

“Then ask him to lend her out. The poor lass went from a Cambion monster lair to an army slave. She probably hasn’t had a real bath in three months. Take her out! Let her have a nice night on the town.”

“I’d rather take you out.” Fanreek responded, pouting.

“That’s my condition. And don’t be stingy… I’ll consider that payment.”

“R-really! Even in the… you-know-where…” He held his hand up, blocking his mouth when he said the last part.

Unfortunately, I already did know where, and I couldn’t unknow it.

“Well, that depends on how satisfied Aria is with your generosity. She has a certain something for me if she approves.”

“What kind of shit is this? I feel conspired against?” Fanreek cried.

“It’s just female stuff, right Aria?” Mom gave me a wink.

I nodded, understanding what she meant. She’d need a certain topical numbing agent. She was willing to take it up the ass for me, in every kind of meaning. In truth, I had been thinking about wanting to visit the town. Mom made that possible. See, I said getting in her good graces benefited me. I gave mom another hug.

“Thanks, Mom, you’re the best!”

“Yes… yes… Now, off you two go.” Mom straightened her shirt by pulling the bottom, which nearly caused her big saggy tits to pop out the top. “As for you, Fanreek, come back tonight, I’ll leave my tent open.”

Fanreek nodded, half excited and half in tears before turning and beckoning for me to follow. I caught up to him by the time we left the camp. I couldn’t stop myself from leaning over and asking.

“Mom? Really? Why Mom?”

“It’s that ass.” Fanreek answered bluntly. “I get so much grip. When I slide it in it’s like fucking a tight, warm pillow. I love watching it jiggle when I fuck it. I mean, why do you think they call be Fanreek. It’s cause my dick always reeks of the last girl’s fannie I fucked.”

“…”

Fanreek stopped once he realized I had stopped walking, turning back to look at me. “Aria?”

“I’m… sorry I asked.” I muttered quietly, looking down.

“You… if you don’t want to know about my sex life, don’t ask!” He growled, turning away and stalking off.

After a few moments, I ran up to follow him. It turns out after all I’ve been through, I still could be affected by too much information.

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Chapter 55

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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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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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“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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Chapter 54

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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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New ero image up on Chapter 61. A few changes, I won’t be posting new ero images on the post, just the link, because I want image comments to be on the chapter where the image is placed. Second, I won’t be putting colored images up anymore on msb. They’ll only be available for Patreon Supporters and in Volume releases.

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.
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