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“No, maybe if you put it over here?” I asked curiously, creating a mark with my pen.

A second later, there was a spark. The spark was accompanied by a bunch of smoke. However, before I could do more than frown, the entire blanket erupted into flames.

“Oh, gods!” Crish cursed as he leaped to his feet, looking around desperately for something in the tent to stop the fire.

Unfortunately, our glasses of tea were empty and the tent was mostly used for enchanting, which meant it was full of the rarest material neither of us wanted to see destroyed. I frowned as I held my hands up in an attempt to draw mana, and I immediately gave a sigh as I failed once again to do anything with it. Maxed magic and I could barely do the simplest of spells. I could power my vibrating dildo like a boss though.

Changing the plan, I immediately rolled up the blanket, using its own backside to stomp out the flames. I hissed as my hand came into contact with some of the ashes and I tolerated a bit of a burn. It didn’t actually hurt, in fact, the burning felt slightly erotic thanks to the screwed up nature of my skills, but it had been a surprise after all.

Crish helped by lifting up the flap, allowing the extra smoke from the smoldering blanket to escape the tent.  I let out a cough, lowering my head to keep in the fresher air. Fortunately, the blanket fire was out now and it was just the smoke. Using my feet, I kicked the blanket several times until it landed outside the entrance to the tent. Only then did I give a sigh, sitting down on one of the nearly pillows Crish had strewn around the tent for comfort.

The enchantment we were trying to do was temperature control. We could make a blanket get colder. We could make a blanket get warmer. Both of these things required someone to channel mana into it. The speed of heating and cooling was dependent entirely on your mana control. For me, it was easy to maintain a comfortable temperature, which is what aided me in potion making. To someone with magic around a 1 or 2, they could quickly burn themselves or even set a fire like we had just done.

Therefore, the next step in enchanting was creating a thermostat. In other words, I needed to build in an auto shut off feature so that the blanket would maintain a specific temperature at all times, and not overheat. After that, the final step would be determining a way to power the enchantment without inserting mana. In other words, using a magic crystal to power the device. The best devices actually could pull in magic power themselves, recharging on their own, but that was something neither Crush nor I dreamed of creating ourselves without a master teacher.

Pratter and Sandor could do it. During some of our talks about enchantment, I vaguely recalled them speaking about setting limiters so that during masturbation, women with poor mana control wouldn’t accidentally overpower their dildos and send them flying off into a wall, which is something that only happened to me a few times. They had also discussed the use of battery operated dildos for the women who couldn’t channel mana. I didn’t let them put either of these limiters on my toys so that I could practice mana control, which is perhaps part of the reason I was able to max magic even as a seductress, while still lacking the capacity to create even basic magic spells beyond a flame the size of a lighter or a whiff of wind.

“Ah, let me look at that.” Crish noticed me holding my arm and quickly kneeled down, pulling my hand out to look at it.

It throbbed slightly, the pain being converted to pleasure, and thus causing me to throb down their slightly as well. With Crish so close to me and my arousal already rising, I couldn’t help but flush a little. He likely thought it was from the pain or smoke, and thus he was oblivious to his own charm. As an incubus, he should be aware of his effect on human women, but alas, he showed little awareness. As he blew on the wound, his lips only a hand and a foot away from mine, I began to tingle all over.

“Hey, Crish… I saw the…” a person immediately stepped into the tent. “What is going on here?”

It was at this point Crish finally realized he was kneeling in front of me, his lips almost pressed to my hand which he held gently in his own. I was completely red, my lips parted, panting slightly with a dazed look. The sound cutting into the tent was an awakening call for both of us. Crish immediately stood up and spun around, his mouth open but unable to find the words to explain the situation. He wasn’t exactly the smoothest guy around. In reality, I suspected he’d make a terribly feeder. Meanwhile, I suppressed the pain using my skills, which also suppressed the pleasure as well. It had already been too late not to increase my sexual excitement to the point I was quite horny, but this put a wet blanket on my sexual arousal, at least.

The person who popped in was a woman I didn’t know. I had seen her once or twice upon leaving Crish’s tent, but we had never talked before. She kept her distance and had watched me warily. I hadn’t taken much offense, because that was the behavior I received from everyone except Crish, Mary, and Peers.

“Ce-cecelia!” Crish finally managed to get out with a flustered look.

Recognition immediately flashed in my eyes upon hearing the name. Crish has spoken of Cecelia a few times before. This was his childhood friend, the so-called love interest that had been shunning him for the last few months. She was at least part of the reason he was so willing to work with me. He was desperate to show his usefulness to the tribe and thus impress her.

The girl was undoubtedly very attractive. There was no one in the Cambion colony who didn’t have an attractive beauty that wouldn’t go amiss on a magazine cover. However, as far as Cambions went, I’d say she was pretty ordinary. She had brown hair, brown eyes, and a slightly stuck up attitude. As she looked at the pair of us, she had a slightly disgusted look, however, when I looked deeper, I could see something else, a veiled sense of dismay.

“So, that’s why you’ve been hanging out so much with this human girl. I thought Peers would be the only one perverse enough to target someone outside his own kind.” She sniffed, clearly somewhat angry.

“Ah?” Crish gave a confused look before turning between me and Cecelia. “Ah, no. That… you’re misunderstanding. I-“

Cecelia’s eyes seemed to flash with some mischievously light as she realized that Crish was probably speaking honestly. It was pretty clear that we hadn’t been up to much. However, as a frown grew on her face, I immediately realized she wasn’t planning to let it go.

“Well, you can forget about our previous agreement. How could I ever want a man who flirts with other women? We’re through!” Cecelia declared proudly.

“N-no… Cecelia… don’t act like…”

A slight flicker showed on my lips. I wouldn’t call myself a love expert, but I thought I had Cecelia’s personality figured out pretty quickly. She was undoubtedly in love with Crish, but she was also flighty and mischievous. She was quite happy leading him on and mostly just wanted to see how hard he’d work for her. So, she’d engineer issues to make herself mad at him, and then giggle to herself as she watched him squirm. He was, whether he knew it or not, a completely whipped man, and she was happily providing him more lashes.

I didn’t appreciate her comment about humans nor the look she gave me, so I decided a little vengeance was in order. Well, I still thought highly of Crish, so I’m not above helping him out as well. In a single motion, I stood up, stretching out my arms. Cecelia turned away from him, and was now slowly making her way out of the tent, giving him just enough time to beg for forgiveness to her own amusement before she planned to leave him hanging. She’d laugh and giggle as Crish spent the entire night only thinking of her. Maybe in the morning, she’d throw him a bone once he begged enough. It was time to turn the tables.

“I’m sorry, Crish.” I said loudly, suddenly throwing my arms around him. “But its just time she knows the truth about us.”

Upon hearing those words, Cecelia immediately spun around. The look of shock on her face was immensely satisfying, but I couldn’t stop there. As my hands wrapped around Crish, one hand slid into his shirt and I press my cheek against his neck, my lips rubbing against his skin, giving the man goosebumps. This unexpected and extremely intimate contact caught him off guard, and he couldn’t do anything but freeze solid, his mouth moving with no sound coming out.

“You… you… but…” Cecelia took a step back in shock, her hand rising to her chest as if she might suddenly hyperventilate.

“I just couldn’t resist Crish’s charm.” I gave a sultry purr, pulling him back even closer to me, the man himself seemingly unable to resist.

Cecelia shot me a hateful look, and before Crish could get out a single word, she angrily spun and marched out of the tent. Her feet struck the ground heavily as she walked away, as an attempt to display the apparent anger she was feeling.

“Aria, I got the approval of the-“ This time it was Peers who walked in.

I had yet to pull away from Crish, and like a deer in headlights, I found myself freezing as much as Crish had as I found myself in front of Peers with my hands all over another man. However, I recovered much faster than Crish. A sudden pang of guilt shot through me as I lowered my eyes, pulling away from Crish an instant later as if I hadn’t just been hanging off of him.

“She… I mean… I didn’t know… uh…” Crish seemed extremely flustered by the entire event, unable to come up with the words as Peer’s eyes darkened for a moment.

Forcing myself to push past my mistake, I let out a laugh which cut through the two men in surprise. Without letting my worry about Peer’s opinion reach my face, I jabbed Crish hard in the chest with my finger.

“You owe me big time for that.” I said, lightly chuckling to myself. “I’d say that went off without a hitch?”

“Ah… owe? You…” Crish’s face seemed to finally grow red, and anger started to form as his mind finally started working again. “You… you ruined my chances with Cecelia just now! How can you play such a mean pranks like that!”

“Pranks? You don’t know women very well, do you?” I asked with a mischievous grin.

“Women? What? What do you mean? I mean… about that, I mean I haven’t, but maybe eventually, but…”

I waved my hands to stop his rambling, finally taking some distance from him. “Relax, relax. She was testing you out. Now that she realizes you’re not going to be around forever, she is going to become a lot more aggressive in pursuing you.”

“Eh? Pursue?”

I let out a sigh as if I was explaining simple things to a toddler. “Yes, the girl is absolutely in love with you. I could tell the second she walked in. However, she has been playing games with your heart just to see how far it can go. However, she never considered that you wouldn’t always be there. Now that there is the risk of another women, I guarantee you she’ll be throwing herself into your arms within the week.”

Crish looked uncertain for a bit. “Is that really how it will go?”

I shrugged. “Just make sure to maintain this new status quo. Honestly tell her that you and I haven’t done anything, but don’t imply that things might not happen if she doesn’t take action on her own. Once she’s done being angry, she’s going to cling to you as if her life depended on it, I promise.”

Crish slowly nodded lightly, although he still wasn’t convinced. “Then, I’ll go explain the mix up-“

“No! Rather, head back to your tent and wait for her to come to you. Trust me!”

“R-really? Then, c-can you finish cleaning up?” He asked hesitantly.

“Of course?” I gave him a smile and a thumbs up.

Crish slowly nodded again, then gave Peers a nod before rushing out of the tent. I immediately began picking the scattered work from our last failed enchantment. In reality, I was just trying to avoid meeting Peers’ eyes. Although I had used Crish as a proxy to explain things to Peers, I still felt slightly bad. Even if it was doing Crish a favor, I still hand my hands all over him, and any lover might get upset upon seeing that.

As I piled up the enchantment paper and closed the ink bottles, I could feel someone moving up behind me. After a few breaths, I rose to a standing position, dusting off the skirt I was wearing. Two large arms wrapped around me, grabbing me from behind. Peers’ body was warm, and I leaned back, allowing myself to rest on his chest. A moment later, his mouth came to my neck, and after a brief kiss, he suddenly bit down on the skin.

The pain was converted to pleasure, and I couldn’t help but let out a little moan as I reached up and grabbed the back of his head. He continue to bite and suck at my neck for a few moments before he finally released. The bite mark would clearly leave a bruise in the morning. As his grip lightened, I spun around in his arms and finally met his eyes, trying to hide the guilt on my face.

“You drive me crazy.” He said, “I never thought myself an angry man, but when I saw you holding him, I almost lost it.”

The way he was looking at me at that moment was particularly dark and lustful. It was a natural reaction. He wanted to possess me, to fuck me, to put himself inside and all over me, like an animal marking its territory. The darkness in his eyes at this moment was incredibly erotic to my heightened sexual arousal. Perhaps, I should have a few more misunderstandings in the future, if this darker Peers was the result. I already couldn’t wait for tonight.

“I’m… sorry.” I finally stated honestly. “I was just trying to help Crish. As far as this body, it always belongs to you, my love.”

Those words caused the darkness to leave his eyes and Peers finally relaxed his shoulders a bit with a sigh. “I don’t want just your body. I want your heart.”

I reach out and grabbed his hand, pulling it into the top of my shirt and forcing it to cup my breast. “Do you feel? That’s my heart beating faster. It’s beating for you.”

Of course, my heart was beating fast just because of sexual arousal, but it didn’t hurt to suggest that Peers had some kind of unique control of my heart. It was romantic fluff, but it did the trick for Peers. I could feel his arousal pushing against me from below, and the last bit of doubt and worry seemed to leave his muscular shoulders.

“Shall we… head to my tent?” I asked.

Peers’ fingers gently stroked across my nipple, but after a second he regretfully pulled his hand out of my shirt. “No, the council is ready to see you now. We shouldn’t leave them waiting.”

“Oh…” I responded simply.

We turned to leave the tent, my hand in his. The second I stepped outside, there was a little boy standing in our way. As soon as he saw me, he pointed out his finger even as his face flushed red.

“Since I’ve soiled your womanhood by laying eyes on your special place, I will take responsibility and marry you!” The boy declared.

Peers glanced over at me with a raised eye.

“Uh… I’m sorry?” I gave him a smile and a shrug.

“…”

Today was just not my day.

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“Ah… f-father…”

“Fa-father… hahaha… please.”

You bend your two little girls over on the bed. Two perfect little behinds are wagging in the air as the two girls await your punishment. They reveal two glistening pussies accompanied by clean lines of pubic hair in an inverted pattern from the other. After lining the girls up in front of you with your belt, you just don’t have the heart to spank their little bottoms. Those pussies are just too tantalizing, and soon you dedicate a hand to each one, your fingers invading both of your daughter’s pussies enthusiastically.

Elsa holds to a pillow tightly, breathing hard as she lets out little cute moans while squeezing her bedding forcefully Meanwhile, Anna rocks her hips against your hand, desperately trying to force your hand to provide her the sexual pleasure she craves, her pussy rubbing up against you like a cat on catnip.

“F-father loves me best, I just came.” Anna moans out.

“No-no… stupid Anna.” Elsa cries.

In truth, both girls are cumming about the same rate, a pair of insatiable sluts who just won’t stop. You frown a bit as you consider how to bring the two girls under your control. Of course, the simplest solution is to collar the girls. You’ve made two collars which will restrict their abilities quite a bit. However, did you want to be the kind of parent who restricted your kid’s movements? How about spanking your children? Do you believe in corporal punishment?

You didn’t think you’d have to start worrying about these questions so early in their lives, but these are the questions you have to ask yourself. What kind of father are you? Well, you’re the kind that sleeps with your daughters, that’s a given, but what about all the other stuff? It is truly a conundrum.

“No, I’m his favorite!” Anna is pushing Elsa.

“I’m his favorite!” Elsa pushes back.

“Girls!” You shout. “Enough is enough!”

Both girls look back at you as if they are surprised you’re back there, even as you rub their tight clits to orgasm over and over again to the point that the bedding under them have been soiled. In many ways, the girls see it as a competition with you as the prize.

“Father… only you can settle this!” Elsa suddenly declares patiently, turning around and looking up at you with pleading eyes. “Who is your first daughter!”

“Father! It’s Anna, right? Tell this second it’s Anna!”

“It’s Elsa!” Elsa shoots, glaring at Anna.

“Anna!” Anna insists, glaring back.

“Elsa!”

“Anna!”

“Well… there is one way to determine who daddy loves the most.” You state, rubbing your chin mischievously as an idea springs in your head.

Immediately, the two girls spin to you, reaching forward and grabbing the hem of your shirt, looking up pleadingly and begging for a solution with their adorable eyes.

“Why, it’s very simple. Pleasure your daddy’s cock. When I cum, it’s an expression of my love, so naturally, the girl who swallows the most cum will be the one who has received the most of dad’s love.” You explain.

The girls look at you with wide eyes, excitedly nodding and accepting every word you just said. Had Mulan and Grimhilde been present, they might have had a chance to warn the two girls against this sort of competition. They would instantly know that the amount you can cum isn’t something anyone one or even five girls can handle. You’ve been known to create tsunamis of cum, so what chance did your innocent little girls have?

However, these unknowing girls take the bait, and Anna takes the first act, throwing her pink lips around your cock and sucking hard like a lollipop. Of course, you don’t make it difficult to release a little semen. While it’s true you could last as long as you wanted, you could also cum as much as you wanted, and today you were going to give your little girls their fill. You cum into Anna’s mouth. At first, her eyes widened in surprise as the hot warm stuff shoots down her throat as if on command, but soon she is swallowing with vigor, bringing gulpfuls of spunk down her throat at a time.

“My turn!” Elsa shoves Anna, who while concentrating on your dick, loses her balance and falls to the side.

You’re still cumming and immediately start spraying white liquid all over, some of it hitting Anna, some of it Elsa, and some of it the bed, making it a sticky situation all over. Neither girl mind the mess, and Elsa makes sure to latch onto your cock instantly, taking in the sticky white stuff like her life depends on it. By the time Anna has managed to pull Elsa off your cock, you are done spurting semen down both of the girl’s throats.

“Wh-who won?” Elsa asks.

“Of course, I got more!” Anna insists.

You let out a condescending laugh. “Did you girls really think that all of daddy’s love is delivered in a single cumshot? Are you giving up just like that? To think, my daughter’s love is only this much.”

“No! Father… I love you so much more! I’ll make Father cum more, I promise!” Anna declares.

Elsa also nods her head excitedly as both girls begin to go to town on your cock. At first, the pair work together. While Elsa sucks on the tip like a lollipop, Anna attacks the balls enthusiastically with her lips while her hands grab your ass. However, after the double attack of both girls, as soon as you unleash another load, the two women become feral, aggressively trying to be the one to take the shot. As they fight over your cumming dick, semen lands all over their faces and bodies, causing more than half of it to fail to reach their mouths. Of course, the girls, begin licking each other too, pulling in as much semen as possible. Once the cum is consumed, they return to joint workmanship on your penis, milking it for the next load.

For the next ten rounds, this is the style of play. When their lips grow tired, they aren’t afraid to use their ass and pussy to stimulate more cum, but as soon as the hot sticky stuff erupts, they attack your dick with vigor. After accidentally sending a load deep inside Anna, Elsa aggressively eats every drop out of her. When a load later shoots hot cum up Elsa’s buttcrack, Anna licks it all up. The pair seem unstoppable.

However, after each load erupts, you increase the amount of the next batch. Soon, where at first your cum shot only gave enough to let them each swallow a few mouthfuls, soon your dick starts exploding like a faucet, spilling cum faster than the girls can swallow. By the tenth round, both girls have their lips around the tip of your cock and are slurping down wave after wave of ejaculate like they are drinking a milkshake from a straw.

However, things don’t continue like this forever. Eventually, the girl’s insatiable appetites collide with your unstoppable force. As your cock is an ever supplying faucet of “love”, even these girls reach a limit. After about 30 rounds of love, including about 5 rounds of anal and vaginal penetration on each girl, they seem to reach their limit. With bloated bellies, both girls finally pull away.

“Father… no more…”

“Father… so much…”

Of course, you’re relentless, the need for stimulation having ended and the limitless supply of white stuff shooting out spurt after spurt after spurt without end. As the girls desperately try to keep back the tied, it overflows from their mouths and runs down their chins and chests. As they finally can no longer keep their mouths swallowing, semen erupts across their faces as they cough up even more white stuff. It lands in their hair, their arms, their faces. It runs down their nose and cheek, their neck and shoulders, their boobs and ass.

As you continue to shoot load after load, the girls finally collapse in a pile of white spooge, their bodies bukkaked by your single unwavering cumshot.

“F-father… it’s all over. I’m a mess.” Anna whines.

“Please, Father…” Elsa cries, still feeling even more warm streaks of white land on ever bare inch of her skin, encasing her in your love.

Finally, you close the faucet, leaving the girls in a pile of white mess. Sticky, quickly drying, white stuff covers nearly every inch of them. It’s in their snatch, their ass, their mouth, their tits… gobs have found their way everywhere. These once beautiful twin girls have turned into a globby painting of white splotches.

“So…” You say as you pull your pants back up. “What did you girls learn today?”

“Ah? Father? Eh… spooge.” Anna grumbles.

“Father’s love is everywhere…” Elsa adds, lifting a hand as she rubs her swollen stomach, causing streaks of white to stretch out from her finger tips and and drip to the bed.

You nod. “Don’t harass father about who he loves more. Who is first? Your dad has more love to give than you sisters can even take together. This is why daddy has so many women because daddy has more love than anyone. So, remember next time you feel like you need to compete. I can fill your bellies and smother your bodies and I still have more love to give. Now, think about that while I go give more of my love to your mother. Understood?”

“Yes, father…” Both girls respond weakly.

You turn and leave the room, closing the door on your cum guzzling daughters. Patting yourself on the back, you assert that you’re a damn good parent indeed.

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As you violate your sweet daughter’s butthole with your massive cock, she lets out little squealing sounds as she vigorously plays with her wet twat, reaching down under herself to add even more erotic stimulation. You daughter’s ass feels so tight and warm and inviting, and your hands can’t help but hungrily squeeze her buttocks and enjoy the feelings as you play with her tight buttcheeks.

She is quite round and pert, the feeling offers a firmness like Ariel with just a hint of a softer babyfat to add elasticity and bounce. Each time your cock rams into her tight hole, her booty jiggles a bit. As to Elsa’s expression, she is continuing to orgasm over and over again in euphoria. Much like her pussy, Elsa would not feel pain having her buttocks violated. Rather, her butthole excitedly takes in your cock, and the girl herself looks like she could never have enough of daddy.

“Ah, I’m going to cum!” You moan as the feelings start to grow to a breaking point.

“Yes, Father. Please cum in my butt.” Elsa says lightly with a blush.

She certainly isn’t as wild and unrestrained as her sister, who might have begged and pleaded to feel your cum. Wait… sister? That’s right, they are twins. You stop thrusting into her for a second. Elsa turns back to you with a worried look, however you only show a gentle smile and lightly spank her rump before starting thrusting again. Once you start again, she goes back to squealing and cumming. However, you suppress your own desire to cum.

You won’t instantly reveal you realized something is up. Rather, you set about your own series of spells and counterspells. Your twin daughters are playing a very dangerous game, and while they seem to be fighting your your affection, you’re not above a little bit of anger at the way they went about it.

The girls have your power of creation. Admittedly, as children, they likely lack the maturity, imagination, and knowledge to use it right… but they still could change things based on what they wanted at the moment. Even though they are in the bodies of teenage girls, they still had some of the mentality of children. They’re both spoiled and demand your attention.

In that respect, the spell they used wasn’t used on you. Rather, they created a universe where only you and they existed. You could resist just about any magic used on you, but the girls didn’t use magic on you. They changed the very universe your resided in. This brought about temporary confusion, which when added with their individual sexual appeal and their blatant attempts at distracting you with their bodies, this is the reason you were able to be fooled twice by your mischievous little daughters.

Had you been the old you, it’d perhaps be the case that you would never break free of Anna or Elsa’s spell. However, there was one fact neither girl particularly knew. Your true body doesn’t exist in either of their dimensions, but your own. This was merely a proxy. Therefore, while they could confound your senses and use your penis to distract you, they’d never be able to hold you for more than a minute or two. Of course, now that you know you can be trapped in pocket dimensions, you close that hole tight with a few spells.

Speaking of tight holes, Elsa’s sphincter tightens around your cock as this pocket dimension suddenly shakes from a loud resounding thud.

“Daddy, please, cum!” She begs.

You furrow your brow as the universe shakes once again. Both daughters seem to desperately want you to cum in them first. In most twin relationships, one is born first, followed by the other. While this is a subtle thing, this establishes a subtle form of pecking order, which subconsciously guides the twins. One twin is the “eldest” and the other twin is the “second”. These girls seem to have been born at the exact same second from their individual mother’s vaginas, and despite their mother’s different status, are fighting to be the dominant sister. As the competition escalates, it has become that whichever girl can make father cum ‘wins’.

The world finally cracks open, and Anna steps through the crack with a furious look on her face. You slide your dick out of Elsa’s crack now that the pair of you have been interrupted. Elsa sets up on her knees and sticks her tongue out at Anna.

“Father took my butt first! See he loves me more!” Elsa gloats.

“He took my mouth! He loves me more!” Anna shoots back.

“Girls, I took your mom’s ass and mouths long before I fucked you guys.”

“Father! That is that and this is this!” Both girls turn and shout at you tearfully.

“Look, girls, there are a lot of firsts daddy can take, if you keep going this way, there will be no end.”

“First?” Anna asks, her eyes brightening.

“What firsts?” Elsa also demands.

“Ah, well, your first boob fuck.”

“EH? You stick it between, ah! Yes, Father, please enjoy these!” Elsa immediately pushes her boobs together and pushes them at you.

“No fair! Father, put your penis in these!” Anna does the same, both women trying to shove their pert boobs at you, pushed together tightly with their hands to generate top cleavage.

“Haaa… well, even if boobs get fucked, there is also feet fucking.”

“Eh? Father, quick, fuck my feet!”

You sigh and continue on. “Other positions too. First girl on top. First girl in wheelbarrel. First girl in an upside down handstand. How about the first girl to get cunnilingus? And let’s say I do cum. Do you want to be the first creampie, the first cumshot, or the first cumguzzler… all of these are firsts to consider. Do you girls get it? There is plenty of Father to go around.”

“Yes, we get it!” The girls both declare, bowing to you with a slight glint in their eyes.

However, a moment later…

“Hah! See, Father is fucking my boobs first, that means I win!” Anna declares, kneeling between your legs as she holds her boobs together and eagerly strokes your dick between them.

“No! I’m face fucking Father, my pussy being in his face is way more intimate. You’re just passively playing with his dick, but right now, his tongue is inside me!”

“Gworls… gworls… pero pero… wheeers off twack hwhere pero pero.”

Of course, with Elsa mounting your face and humping it enthusiastically, talking is difficult. And of course you’re going to taste your daughter and tongue fuck her. You’re a man after all. However, this is all getting a little out of hand. However, after enjoying the feelings of your daughters in various positions as they do their best to ‘win’, you finally decide to put your foot down. A second later, the world shifts gain, however, this time it’s the girls turns to be caught off guard.

“F-father?” the girls ask, suddenly finding you standing before them naked, your meat still at full mast and slick with their lust.

“It seems like what they say is true. Children won’t listen to reason. Therefore, your daddy is going to have to lay down the punishment.”

You pull a belt into existance, snapping it once. It’s time to properly discipline your daughters!

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“Hah? Anna, my daughter, where is your sister?”

“Hah… ghhhrrr…” Anna made a noise as she suddenly choked on one of your cocks before finally spitting it out. “Puh… Father’s cock is so big. I don’t know what Father means. Anna is Father’s only daughter.”

“Eh?” You look down on Anna, and for a second it almost feels like Elsa and Anna’s bodies  merge into one person. “I-is that so?”

Your frown grows slightly, but the feel of Anna’s mouth and pussy are too undeniably good to let up. Despite never having properly trained Anna’s mouth, her tongue takes your dick excitedly like a lollipop, and without any of the modesty that her mother might exude. She isn’t afraid to drool and make a mess. A bit like the uncultured Snow White, she drools and slobbers all over your cock enthusiastically, never wasting a second to rub her face and lips all over your dick while gasping for more breath, only to plunge it down her throat again. However, she adds an extra charm of innocence and blind curiosity. Where Snow White has a basic understanding of the end game of making you cum, Anna instead treats your cock like a tasty toy, with no understanding of things like pacing or building up a climax.

In that way, her mouth feels good but isn’t building towards anything. No, it is the other you, with his balls deep in her pussy, which sets the pacing that is building up. You pound her pussy, growing more intense and harder, creating lewd slapping sounds as you go. Anna herself is ecstatic, unable to stop the orgasms from shooting through her system like fireworks. Clearly built differently from normal girls, Anna isn’t limited to a set number of orgasms. Even the insatiable Ariel needed breaks every now and then, the reward system inside Anna’s brain is set so that she can keep cumming and cumming, so even with her extreme sexual sensitivity, she won’t break no matter how much you give your daughter release.

After all, that’s how you built your one and only daughter. It should go without question that you properly make her feel good. In fact, her pussy feels so incredible, constantly cumming around your cock. The tremors as her vaginal walls tighten around your shaft while creating a vice on your dick. However, she’s also so wet with her constant cumming, that her pussy fails to grip your cock in the slightest. As the result, her pussy offers no resistance, fully accepting her daddy’s cock without limit.

“Ah, AH, Father! Yeah! Father. Don’t Stop. Cum… Cum in your daughter!”

You want to oblige, your balls ramming home into her cunt, wanting to fill your daughter up with your thick, hot seed. However, something just seems off. Your mind seems to be fighting this. The pair of your bodies look at each other as you violate your daughter. One of you is playfully touching her tits while she slobbers over your cock, the other has a hold of her hips while you ram her pussy with extreme vigor. Exactly why is there two of you? This is her first time, isn’t two a little excessive? You have not double teamed any of the other women before. Even the quadruplets were forced to face only one cock at a time, even as they all felt it.

“Father, please, cum! Cum in me before it’s too late! Give it to me before she comes back since Father loves me best!”

Too late? That’s when your cock slips a bit, losing the thumping rhythm. Wait, Anna isn’t your only daughter. You have two daughters, and they are both twins. The mirror image girl that had previously clung desperately to your body was Elsa. You had just been fucking Elsa. Your mind snaps back into reality, and you pull your dick out of Anna.

“Anna, stop bullshitting, where is your sister Elsa!” You say, while the other you deprive her of the dick in her mouth, even as she tried to reach for it.

“F-father, don’t think about her! We’re almost finished! I’m your number 1 girl. Please, just cum in me and I’ll be first!”

“Y-you bitch!” A shout suddenly reverberates, causing you to look around the room for the first time.

The world around you has oddly been whited-out, and you only realize now that besides the bed, everything else had a washed otherworldly feel. Those words seem to echo as if someone from the outside is shouting through some kind of door or seal.

“Chtt…” Anna gives an angry, disappointed look.

A crack in reality suddenly forms, and a naked woman jumps through into your room. At this point, all of the pressure that led you to momentarily forgetting Elsa dissipates, and you shoot Anna an angry glare as she refuses to meet your eyes.

“Anna! How dare you try to take Father from me! He’s mine!” Elsa shouts with a chilly demeanor before you can say anything.

“Hmph, it doesn’t matter, Father has had me more. I’ve even pleasured him with my mouth! He hasn’t let YOU pleasure him with your mouth. I’m the first! I’m his favorite!”

“Girls… this is getting ridiculous.” You cause your second you to disappear, thus allowing yourself to maintain focus on the girls as you start trying to lecture them.

“You… two can play at this game!” Elsa declares before you can stop her.

You are struck with another wave of dizziness. With a slight bit of confusion, you reach down, and your hands end up cupping some pert, round flesh. You see a seductively cute, pale butt wagging in your eyes. A girl is in doggy in front of you, and she’s reaching back, pulling open her cheeks and revealing a clean tight, little dark hole. She looks back with a smile, it was of course, Elsa.

“Father, please give your only daughter anal. Stick it in, Father, I want your dick in my ass!”

“Ah… of-of course…” You push your dick into Elsa’s tight butthole.

Even though her butt is tight, she’s spreading it open and doesn’t resist her daddy’s penetration at all. Having turned back into one person, your dick is very wet with slobber and pussy cum from plowing her other… errr… other? Other who?

You start taking your daughter’s ass, and even as something feels a little off you don’t mind it because her butt just feels too good and tight.

“Of course, anything for my only daughter.” You give her butt an affectionate little slap, causing the innocent Elsa to giggle.

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“Sister, sister, Father is on top of me,” Anna says over to her sister, identically pinned down on the bed.

“No, no, father is on top of me!” Elsa shoots back.

Both girls have been stripped of their clothing, and are now being pushed down on the bed with you on top of them. Of course, both ‘you’ are just as naked as your little girls, and a mean looking mass of meat is jutting out from your hips towards their pale pink pussies. Both girls don’t resist their Father in the slightest, instead, wearing excited eyes waiting with anticipation. If you look down at their light pink cunts, you’ll see them very wet and ready for Father’s penetration. However, while your dick is close, it hasn’t touched the girls yet. Rather, they hover over the girl’s waiting honeypots, threatening to savagely take their virgin pussies at any second.

“Sister, my Father is the true father, of course. He loves me best!” Anna declares.

“You… father would rather have me! The one on top of me is real. You just have a copy!”

Your face tightens as you look at the two girls arguing. Anna even reaches out and slaps Elsa. Elsa immediately tries to return the slap, and it takes the pair of you grabbing their arms and holding them against the bed to keep the two girls from fighting. Even now, they stick their tongues out at each other once again.

As to their question of who is the real you, that might have been a legitimate concern some time ago. In the past, you could make a copy of yourself with magic, but there would be a copy. It was an inevitability that one would be the main “you” and the other would not. You could share the same mind, but at some fundamental level, whether it be a clone, duplicate, or copy… one girl might feel gipped out for having been given the sloppy second.

However, that was before you created your new body. In truth, now, neither version of you is the true you. Your species isn’t even human anymore! These both are projections from your true body, and they are both you! There is no such thing as one body controlling the other, as they are both your puppets. In fact, you could create as many puppets as you wanted, and with your brain enhanced, it was quite easy to control both of these guys independently at the same time!

“Girls…” the one pinning down Anna says, “Stop fighting or daddy will not be happy.”

“You want to make daddy happy, right?” The other you asks.

“Please, Father, I want you to be happy!” Elsa begged.

“I’ll stop! Please, Father, give it to me.”

“Very well! I’m coming in!” You don’t waste another moment, immediately diving into your girl’s pussies, leaving the lining up and penetration to your innate sexual talent.

“Ahhhhh!” Elsa lets out a loud moan.

“Sister, sister, it’s inside me!” Anna cries out.

You take in the pleasure as your penis simultaneously slides into two tight, pink pussies. Although virgins, Elsa and Anna were created by you, and whether intentional or not, they are created for sex. So naturally, they experience little pain and all pleasure as your cock splits open their waiting pussies. The concept of breaking open or ripping their hymens simply isn’t possible, women made by you could never reject or resist the penetration of your cock!

Two little girls simultaneous writhe and pant as you force ten inches of cock deep inside them. In fact, the amazing feeling of your cock sliding inside seems too much for the girls, as their eyes roll up in their heads and they start moaning more and more. Their pussies hungrily throb against your cock, and it’s only a few moments after penetration where you feel the double whammy of two pussies cumming around your member. Their wet juices are already flowing as they twist and moan under you while you hold your rambunctious daughters down forcefully to the bed, preventing either one from resisting your relentless penetration.

“Are they perhaps too sensitive?” You wonder aloud.

As it turns out, the unique method of conception might have made these girls too erotically sensitive. Their first penetration is enough to make them instantly cum in the absence of any pain. In fact, the girls must have been suffering since their birth the previous day. Even the slightest breezes stimulate the girls erotically. It is no wonder that they are constantly acting lewd and erotic, the two women are so incredibly sensitive that they are constantly being turned on, even when they don’t understand what that means entirely.

As such, this is likely the first orgasm Elsa and Anna have ever gotten to experience. Although they had previously spoken of touching themselves, they lack the true knowledge to be able to induce an orgasm. You feel slightly bad that you had made your daughters wait so long for any sort of relief. To think that they had to deal with constant sexual arousal without any true understanding of how to relieve it!

“Father, please, kiss me!” Anna begs, tears of joy and relief flowing down her face.

“Hug me, father!” Elsa calls out, gasping for breath.

The two girls beg for more of your affection, and after feeling how much relief you could provide your daughters, you oblige. Lowering yourself down, you fully envelop the feeling of these identical twins under your two bodies. Slowly, you start moving your hips, thrusting your cock into their wanting pussies. Your lips find your daughters, and you find your tongue entangling with two sweet tasting women. As to their sex, the start shuttering as their pussies orgasm again and again. You’d forced a similar event on Medusa with your tongue, but in this case, it was your daughters own sensitivities that led to them cumming again and again, spurts of liquid coming out with even other thrust as they unleash the extreme arousal that had been torturing them since conception.

As you continue to relieve your daughters, you begin to pick up their uniqueness. Although they are twins, they aren’t exactly the same. In reality, they are the exact inverse, both in appearance and behavior. It is only known that you have pulled the twins apart and appreciated them separately that you can taste the unique flavor of each woman. Elsa is more restricted and reserved. Her legs wrap around your hips tightly and she squeezes your body as she holds on to you. Much like Elena without the claws, she clings desperately to you, her eyes taking on a fervent look of want as she tries to pull your bodies together as tightly as possible, trying to bring you as deep into her as possible, wanting every inch of skin contact with you she can manage.

Anna, meanwhile, is more unkempt and wild. Her hands run up and down your back. Her back arches, her legs spreading and hips gyrating. While Elsa wants to be as close as possible, Anna seems to want to be as active as possible. She bites at your neck various times as her hands graciously enjoy your body, squeezing and feeling for her maximum pleasure. She lets out moans and screams and wails. Although her vocabulary is limited at the moment, you imagine she’d be the kind of girl who speaks very dirty when she grows up.

“I love you father! I love you!” Anna moans.

“Mmm… mmmm…” Elsa can only blush as she holds you tighter and tighter.

“I want… I want… I want… all of Father!” Anna suddenly calls out.

A second later, the world goes dizzy for a second. You shake your head, continuing to thrust into Anna. Wait, you look forward in confusion. You’re looking at yourself on the other side of Anna, the pair of you now facing each other. Anna is between the pair of you. One of you is plowing her pussy. Elsa’s pussy is now gone, having been replaced by Anna’s mouth. The pair of you are now spitroasting Anna, while Elsa is nowhere to be found!

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“Father, will you teach Anna and I how to be naughty now?”

You give the two girls who were now jumping around your bed playfully a light grin. “You girls will never be naughty. You will always be daddy’s good girls, yes?”

“Anna will always be Father’s good girl, but I think Elsa will be naughty!” Anna declared, throwing a pillow at Elsa.

Elsa gives Anna a glare as she dodges the pillow. “No! Anna is the naughty one! I caught her touching her privates while thinking about a boy she liked!”

“Wh-what?” You look over at Anna.

“Th-the boy was father after all, I’m sorry father, but when I think of you I can’t stop feeling funny, and when I touch down there it feels good.” Anna had her head lowered as she explained.

“Anna is naughty, Anna is naughty!” Elsa declares, pointing and laughing.

“Does Elsa not touch down there?” You ask suspiciously.

Elsa’s sudden words stop, and she looks to the side unable to meet your eyes, “N-no…”

As she says this, a blush appears on her face and she twists her feet, showing the classic signs of a guilty party.

“She lies!” Anna declares.

“I-I don’t! Well… maybe once… I… Father, I’m sorry! Please discipline me!” Elsa gives you begging eyes as she lowered her body in shame.

You shake your head with a sigh. “How much do you girls really know?”

The two girls look up at your serious face and cock their heads in confusion. They turned from babies to sixteen-year-olds in seconds. Even as Aurora demands that you teach them about sex, the two girls clearly had strong sexual appetites. As innocent as they act, they clearly know some things, and it is actually somewhat difficult to tell what is an act and what is genuinely something the girls don’t know.

The big question you have is who inserted all that information into their heads? They grew to the bodies of sixteen-year-olds, but that didn’t teach them how to talk or anything like that. You learned first hand from Rapunzel the squirrel girl that simply using magic to give someone a special body doesn’t necessarily give them a better mind. Yet these girls could function far beyond the capacity of a child. Even from a sexual point of view, while the girls seemed innocent in some respects, they’d also act in ways that were clearly intended to provoke.

“Sister, sister, is Father upset with us?” Elsa asks worriedly.

“I don’t know, sister. I feel like crying.” Anna put on a tearful look as she watches me with tears in her eyes.

You stand up a sigh, stretching. “Since I don’t know what you girls know, I’ll just have to treat it like reprogramming. Like your mom said, I’ll train you until all you can think about is me!”

“Father?” The two girls cocked their heads in confusion.

Immediately, you pull down your pants, allowing your large member to erupt forth in front of your sweet and innocent daughters. Both girl’s eyes open in wonder as the beast is unleashed. Although this isn’t the first time they’ve seen it during their playful curiosity, your unveiling seems so deliberate that it can’t help but tantalize their attention.

“This is your father’s penis. You both are going to get well acquainted with it in short order. It has pleased many women, including both of your moms. It made the pair of you exist, and if you give it special attention, it will make the pair of you feel very good too!”

“Ooo…” Anna clapped as if you had just made a presentation.

“Father, can I play with it?”

“There are many ways you can play with your father’s penis. You can lick it like a lollipop. You can stroke it like an animal. You can rub it between your breasts or thighs. The best way to satisfy father is to put it inside you. It can go in your mouth, your butt, or your vagina.”

“Father, question, what is a vagina?” Elsa asked while raising her hand.

“That thing you rub when you think of daddy?” You explain, causing Elsa to blush slightly, “The hole is made for daddy’s cock.”

“Re-really… but it’s so small and tight and father is so big. I don’t think it can fit in me, I’m sorry, Father.” Elsa lowers her head shamefully.

“It can fit in me!” Anna declares.

“Father! Anna’s lying now! Father’s cock is too big and Anna just wants to show off!”

“I have every confidence both of you girls will fit daddy’s cock, do you want to try?”

“Oh, I do!” Elsa raised her hand.

“No, me first! Father, please, Elsa said it won’t even fit in her so stick it in me.”

“No, me!” Elsa pushes Anna away.

“No! Me!” Anna pushes Elsa back.

You scratch your chin and sigh. “This is truly a worrisome issue. You are both my very good daughters. Which shall I stick it in first? When a man is forced to choose between two sunsets, which does he decide to stick his dick in first… that is the ultimate question of life.”

“Father…” Both girls move forward with begging eyes.

“Haha! Of course, the answer is most clear. How could I ever choose one, when I can have both?”

“B-both?” The girls look at you in surprise.

A moment later, you split in two, and two the shock of both of the girls, they are no longer the only identical twins in the room.

“There are two fathers?” The girls say in unison.

“I call my penis Thing 1” You point down at your dick.

“And I call mine Thing 2.” The other you also points down at your dick.

“And we’re going to use them to fuck the pair of you!” You declare together.

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P.S. I would totally write the entire next chapter in the rhyming of Doctor Seuss, but knowing how whiny you guys get at anything fun or unexpected, I guess a boring as shit generic foursome it is. So, I hope you’re happy. Creativity and humor is dead.

P.S.S. I know I complain, whine, and sometimes argue with a lot of you in the comments, but I just want you guys to know that I deeply appreciate your support. The patreon supporters, as well as the commenters, are really what allow me to keep writing every day and have fun with something that I’d not be able to fit in my schedule otherwise.

In line with letting you guys know how much I appreciate you, I’ve decided to start using some of the Patreon money on you guys to enhance the experience. Which is to say, I’ve hired an illustrator and have started to slowly get profile images of all of the girls. With continued support, I’ll try to get 2 pictures a month. Once every harem member is drawn, I’ll see if I can get some more “echii” images depicting some of the scenes from PoC. This is 100% Patreon supported and done as a thank you for sticking with me the last year. Below is the first of hopefully many images, here is Ariel. The image will be added to the harem list if you ever want to look at it again.

For those of you who are saying ‘you already had an image of Ariel I thought!’, that was a photoshop from a few images I “borrowed” from random artists online. This is a custom image drawn from a hired illustrator and I have full rights for its use and distribution. This is one artist’s interpretation of Ariel based on my descriptions.

Oh, and I know some of you are going to complain her breasts aren’t big enough! I think it’s pretty common that breasts get reduced in the illustrations for novels, but either way, you can image those as her “pre-boob job” breasts, which were described as only D sized before you amped them up. Although, she is wearing the collar you gave her after her boob job… well, just deal with it. In the future, if these are successful, she’ll be bound to be in a few echii pictures with her larger rack. Keep up the support, you guys really are the best!

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Naturally, just by gaining a single level in Enchantment, I didn’t suddenly become able to enchant items at will. Rather, Peers informed me the next day that I would now have to dedicate half of my workday to an apprenticeship with Crish. The council had seen Crish’s success in creating a self-warming fabric and wanted me to further help him develop enchanted items to improve their quality of life. As a result, I found my days significantly restricted, sex with Peers being relegated to a morning quickie before I had to work on potions for half the day and the enchanting apprenticeship for the other half.

Of course, calling it an apprenticeship was laughable at best, since Crish had no greater understanding of Enchanting than I did. In fact, most of the time involved trying to translate and fill in the holes in Crish’s Enchantment instruction booklet. I also had to regurgitate everything I could remember about geometry and trigonometry in order to give Crish a crash course in high school mathematics. The total amount of information I could provide turned out to be limited in nature. I would have killed for a math textbook at that point and time.

So far, I had managed to create an Enchantment that allowed me to keep potions warm  or cold during the mixing process as a form of temperature control. It wasn’t much, but even a hotplate could help me when working on potion extractions. The council seemed to be happy with my progress so far, so I didn’t want to disappoint them. Besides the life potions that they craved the most, I also made sure to practice creating other potions as well.

A steady supply of health and mana potions were well received in the colony, and the Cambions were able to put up a bit more effort as a result. Hunts could be a little more dangerous knowing that minor repairs could quickly be healed, and mana users weren’t as afraid to exhaust themselves knowing they could take from the growing stock of refreshing potions I was providing at no cost. I also started trying to make poisons. Although the recipes the Cambions had access to were limited, they still could be used to help the hunters in incapacitating larger prey.

The creation that went over especially well for Cambions was unexpectedly, or perhaps most expectedly, the sex potions I had developed under Reinhart. Of course, the Cambions liked the skin lotion, but it was the vial of minor male enhancement lubrication that was most popular. It seemed the feeders got great use out of it. I had even managed to remake and perfect a recipe for the vial of sexual arousal, which I no longer feared with my charmless skill. It was also highly requested as well, even though the recipe required somewhat rare ingredients.

I considered the harsh reality that it was likely being used to help coerce the Cambion’s livestock. I had mixed feelings on helping them improve their capacity to manipulate and rape men and women. Peers had let slip that the arousal potion was used on a certain more resistive person to make her more amendable to their feeding. I instantly knew they were talking about Eva. I tried to tell myself that by increasing her arousal and sexual satisfaction from the exchange, that I was, in a small way, improving her life. However, even I couldn’t swallow that lie too much, which is exactly why I doubled down on working on my potions craft.

Two weeks passed by quickly by the time I finally managed to create my first moderate strength life potion. It required a great deal of distilling and concentrating various herbs to create a more powerful concoction. In reality, it used about ten times the ingredients of the previous vial, but it also boosted the vitality the same amount. In the grand scheme of things, it might seem like little difference if someone had to drink 10 weak vials compared to one moderate vial, but if I wanted to convince the Cambions to change, I needed to make it as convenient as possible.

{Vial of Moderate Seed – Rank A – Creator: Aria – Life in a vial – Quantity – Moderate}

Of course, it hadn’t simply been this potion that had advanced over that period. Ever since classing up and having the time to repeatedly work on crafts, my skills started to surge forward again as well.

{Sexual Arts has increased to Level 21.}

{Enchantment has increased to Level 3.}

{Poison Making has increased to Level 2.}

{Magic Sense has increased to Level 5.}

{Life Sense has increased to Level 3.}

{Mana Alchemy has increased to Level 6.}

{Manipulation has increased to Level 18.}

Other than the distillation, it was perhaps my rising Mana Alchemy that allowed me to overcome the barrier and create a moderate Vial of seed. By imbuing the vial with enchantress mana, it was bringing out the maximum amount of life. Understand life force was a difficult concept to grasp, and not one the Cambions were good at teaching, even though they fed off it to live. Expecting Cambions to understand life energy would be like expecting a person who eats food to understand sugar metabolism. However, my life sense was growing despite the fact I had no prior world reference to understand it. This likely meant that Life Sense was a core skill of Enchantress.

I held the vial up in front of Peers eyes proudly, “This… can you make the request now?”

Peers’ reaction was a bit awkward, reaching behind his neck and scratching before sighing. “I can make the request, but I can’t guarantee they’ll say yes.”

“Asking is enough for now.” I respond, trying to give him a slightly provocative smile to ease his tension.

Peers chuckled as he reached out and grabbed the vial before looking at it for a few moments and shaking his head. “I can feel the life force here. It’s about enough to replace a single feeding from a decent stock. However, your idea of replacing the feeders. Many here have old ideas, and will resist this sort of change.”

“Just get me in with the council, I’ll make the pitch.” I explained.

Although I was acting very confident with Peers, I didn’t feel remotely close to it. In fact, I was secretly freaking out. Mary made the day-to-day simple decisions, but it was the council who had the ultimate say on everything. On top of that, I had never met them before and knew very little about the Cambions even after being here for a few weeks. I’d seen a few more Cambions beyond Peers and Crish, but they were still somewhat shy and remained at a distance.

Peers merely nodded and sighed. “Why don’t you head to Crish, I’ll show this to Mary and see if I can get you in with the council. Alright?”

“Thanks, you’re the best.” I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before pulling back with a blush.

He gave a wink and smile before he turned away, walking out of the tent. Once he left out of sight the blush immediately left my cheeks and my flirtatious smile disappeared. It wasn’t even something I consciously did anymore. Had Peers burst back into the tent, the mask would have reasserted itself in an instant. In the same way that the Cambions had to use illusions and dreams to manipulate, I also had my own façade. That was most likely the reason Manipulation was increasing. I was pretty confident that Peers was as he appeared, a simple, laid back guy with concerns about family and his own place in it. However, I knew that he preferred someone a little shy and coquettish, so I naturally filled the part.

At that point, I realized that he had left without me. That was the first time I was left on my own without an escort between tents. Knowing Peers, this had likely been done thoughtlessly as he concentrated more on what he was going to say to Mary to get me my appointment. However, I really was done working in the potion tent for today and Crish was likely waiting on me. If I waited here alone for several hours until someone fetched me, I’d feel like a fool later.

Thus, I took my first step out of the tent. As much as I enjoyed Peers’ company, and I still had the slight giddiness of an early relationship euphoria, after spending nearly every waking moment for 2 weeks with Peers’, even the novelty of a fresh fuck was starting to wear thin. Being outside unsupervised felt incredibly refreshing. I stretched out as I walked toward Crish’s tent, allowing the sun which was becoming more dominant as spring set in to wash over me.

One advantage of the Cambion colony being quite small was the fresh air. The city smelled quite bad, especially given the fantasy-like lack of indoor plumbing and such. Here, the air was clean, the sun was bright, and I was starting to feel a bit good about myself.

As I had my hands stretched out while standing in the middle of the road with my eyes closed, a hand suddenly slapped my butt. My first thought was that Peers came back, but Peers wasn’t the kind of guy who slapped my ass or talked dirty for that matter. He was too laid back and gentle to get rough with me. Therefore, I immediately glared back with a dark look to search for someone who’d dare sexually assault me in broad daylight.

However, when I turned, there was no one behind me. My eyes snapped around in confusion until a sudden giggle brought my eyes down. As if he was looking to stay just long enough to get caught, a small boy suddenly jumped around me, and with a single wave of his hands, pulled up my skirt with enough force that the wind took in the rest of the way. In high school, I usually wore jeans, so wearing skirts was something I wasn’t fully used to. Plus, growing up in the modern era, even those kinds of pranks were treated extremely seriously.

As a result, I had never experience the so-called skirt flip, and my mind could only stare in blank confusion as my skirt went up, revealing everything underneath. The boy stared wide eyed at my unmentionables. I stared with a confused look at the boy. When my skirt finally fluttered back down, that was the point when I finally put two and two together.

Mental Fortitude inhibited any sense of actual shame, so my body didn’t consciously react to having my skirt flipped. Furthermore, since it was something I never experienced before and I was caught off guard, even my acting skill failed to react in time. However, as my brain caught up and I realized this boy was being mischievous, my face immediately turned red. My hands started shaking and I took a violent step forward.

“Why you…” I growled lowly, immediately readying myself to throttle the boy.

The boy himself had seemed to freeze at the sight, forgetting to run until my words broke him from his trance. He let out a high pitch squeal, recovering from his successful attack only to spin around and run away. Before I could move to chase, a second person ran right next to me. As my eyes suspiciously turned to them, I realized it was a cute little girl about the same age as the boy. She immediately bowed her head.

“I’m sorry, miss, the other boys dared him and my friend is not very bright. Please forgive him this once.” The little girl pleaded innocently.

She was such a sweet girl, that my heart immediately went out to her. It was clear at sight that she liked the boy. She seemed flushed as if she had been chasing him all day cleaning up after his mischievousness. It certainly was tough for this childhood crush.

I bent over and gave her a gentle smile and a pat on the head. “It’s fine, dear, go on and play with your friend.”

The girl nodded before hesitating and glancing down at my skirt for a second and then back at me. “You should probably wear underwear too, or the men will look down on you and you’ll never find a husband!”

With that, she turned around and ran off, chasing after the boy who had already disappeared into a nearby brush. I wiped away the wrinkle in my forehead over the girl’s misguided comment and borderline slut-shaming and gave a sniff.

“If he didn’t want to see a woman in all her glory, he shouldn’t be flipping skirts.” I muttered.

The angry expression I had immediately dissipated. Having my skirt flipped had done nothing for me. I had experienced no shame and no humility. While Mental Fortitude was likely the only reason my mind hadn’t broken in this world, it still had many setbacks as well. I wouldn’t even consider a boy flipping my skirt to be a sexual thing, yet Mental Fortitude had kicked in anyway. Was it becoming stronger with the class up? That didn’t seem right, but the alternative, that I found a ten year old boy peaking at my privates sexual… was a more disturbing option. I marched off to Crish’s tent with one more worry added to my list.

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“Ah? What do you mean the cook is still unconscious? I thought we were going to eat?” Tiana asks with a frown.

“It appears that she fainted after the beast did something to her and now won’t leave her room.” Belle explains.

“Did you purposefully word it in a way people could misunderstand just to piss me off.” You growl as walk in on a large group of women talking amongst themselves. “Besides, what are you all doing here so early in the morning?”

After spending a vivacious night with Medusa, combining your tongue and dick until Medusa’s eyes showed not even the slightest pigment of red, you had gotten up early in the morning only to find this large crowd of women waiting around the dining room. This particular dining room was large enough to seat 30, and the numbers were rapidly swelling to the point where the room could be considered quite active for so early in the morning.

“My sister is fine. She’s just… eh… relishing over a certain kiss. She said something like ‘if I see savior now my heart might burst, or something…” Elena explains before turning to you. “Eh… sweetheart, it’s 2 pm.”

So early in the afternoon…

Who could blame you? A lot happened the previous day, from impregnating Moana, the birth of your twins, defeating Florian, or fucking a planet… so you were hoping to spend most of the day relaxing. However, managing a harem appears to be a lot of work, and already your girls are wanting more from you. You give a sigh as you sit back in the master chair at the head of the dining room. Immediately, one of the maid girls starts to rub your shoulders while a second one gets under the table and rubs your feet.

“So, what’s up?” You finally break the silence.

“My lord, Ariel told me that you almost made Mulan pregnant! You must never do that…” Mushu speaks first.

“I know,” You role you eyes, “Mulan is a bit young.”

“No, I mean, never do it without me! To think… I almost missed out on this event! How can I call myself her big sister if I can’t even be there to watch her conceive! It’s my duty to carefully make sure it all gets in there and also to clean up the mess with my tongue!”

“Sister, sister, did you here that? My face is messy.” Anna innocently points to her lips, where she has a white stain of milk.

Elsa nods, leaning over and licking Elsa’s face.

“Girls, can you stop tonguing each other.” Aurora says with an exasperated look.

She had only given birth a day ago, so naturally she is exhausted, with a cold cloth on her head as she leans back In her chair while watching the twins and wearing a gentle smile.

“Mushu, please be careful what you say around our impressionable children.” Merida adds.

With a warrior’s body, Merida has recovered a bit quicker than Aurora, but she also shows signs of fatigue.

“Twin sisters,” Mushu nods her head to them. “If you truly love each other, it’s not that kind of mess you lick. You should make sure to also thoroughly lick her vagin-“

“Okay… Mushu, new plan, just don’t talk to the kids in general.” You interrupt her ill-fated advice.

After things start to quiet down once again, it is Aurora who speaks again, turning to you with a gentle look.

“Hero-san, as it is, our daughter’s age and creation are not normal. They were rapidly grown to this age using the ‘life’ energy produced by you and your army. I shouldn’t have to tell you the implications of that. Given the unique… lifestyle within this… home… I think it’d be better if you properly educate our daughters now rather than later.”

“Properly… educate?” Your eyebrows raise. “Are you talking about giving them the talk?”

“Mm.” Merida nods. “Our daughters are so strong that without proper guidance, they could make many regretful mistakes. That’s why we need daddy to properly train our girls early.”

“T-train… right… that is… about what a penis is… and what a vagina is… and how the two, interconnect.”

Aurora nods. “You have more experience in these matters than all of us.”

“Ah… well, I guess that’s true. In the case, I’ll make sure to give our girls a good talking too. Anna, Elsa, come with me, we need to talk a bit about biology.”

Your two daughters obediently follow your hand gesture while giving you a beaming smile in between trying to lick each other. They seem to have fallen into licking war that ended up with both their tongues tied together and wrestling aggressively with the only winner in sight being you. Immediately, certain dark impulses inside you roar to life once again, however, you have to be pure. If you are to do something like this, what would the rest of your women think?

“Oh, and hero-san, make sure after you break their hymens that you take their asses as well.” Aurora casually calls out just as you reach the door.

You spin back with a fluster. “I-I—I’m sorry, what?”

Merida and Aurora cock their heads with confused looks before Aurora continues. “Make sure to properly educate our daughter’s on anal as well? They need to be trained with ever hole. Mouth, ass, and pussy, leave nothing out, hero-san.”

“Haaaaaaaaah…” you suddenly lose focus for a second as you deflate like a balloon. “Ah, shouldn’t I just be telling them about sex. Maybe some visuals if needed, but, to actually… you know… you’re saying I should fuck my own daughters!? Isn’t that wrong?”

Aurora gives you a strange look. “I don’t understand the problem. You’ve made me have sex with my daughter many times. How is this any different?”

“Ah… that… but… she… huh…” You suddenly find yourself unable to make an argument other than the fact they were your daughters, and you are you.

“Daddy, it’s just that these girls are very curious and will likely be losing it soon… They might just grab the first guy they see or some big toy.” Merida gasps. “They could end up as some kind of pervert like Belle!”

“Hey!” Belle shouts.

“And besides. “Aurora adds. “There is no man better than hero-san, so isn’t it best if their father is the one to take it? They can live a life knowing that all of their virginities were taken by the best man in the world. They can only lose it once, after all.”

“B-but…”

“It’s okay, master, we knew when you impregnated Aurora and Merida that you’d be sleeping with your daughters when they came of age, it just happened a bit faster than expected.”

“You guys… about that… I mean… I did… but… taboos…”

“Hero-san!” Aurora suddenly rose her voice, using all of her authority as a former queen. “Stop your silly childishness. You get in that room and you deflower your daughters thoroughly and properly like a good father should! You need to train your girls to be properly obedient! By the time your done my daughters better have only thoughts of daddy’s cock and no one else on their mind! I won’t have my daughters fucking around with anyone but their father, understood?”

“…” You find yourself completely suspicious, but after looking at the dead serious look on your children’s mother’s face, just how could you say no? “Yes, sweetie.”

You turn away, heading over to your daughters, but stop once again, speaking without looking back. “It looks like our daughters aren’t the only ones that need to be trained on some obedience.”

The queenly Aurora puts on a seductive smile. “I look forward to my lessons. Please take care of this queen. I’ve been a bad girl.”

The once uptight and reserved Aurora has truly come out of her shell. She’s the same person as always, caring about family above all else, but she has also grown more sensual, more sultry, and in many ways more erotic than ever before. She was… one hot piece of MILF!

You continue on, touching the backs of your two daughters as you guide them over to your room. First you’ll train two daughters, then their naughty mother.

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“No… shit…” You collapse to your knees as you realize you committed the worst taboo.

Not fucking Jasmine, you were totally going to do it eventually, you were simply waiting for Patreon to earn the maximum amount before cracking that golden egg. No… it wasn’t popping little Jasmine itself  that bothered you. Rather, it was how you did it. Anonymous, unknowing, and roughly, giving no text towards enjoying the deed.

You see, there is a distinct method towards popping a tiny. Perhaps she accidentally pops out of the bathtub while forgetting to put on her clothes, and then accidentally opens your door while you’re changing. Her eyes will snap to your penis, the first one she’s ever seen, and her eyes will open with wide-eyed wonder. She’ll ask you what that big thing is that makes her feel funny and as you sit her down on your knee you tell her about the birds and the bees. As you explain that it feels really good when a girl (like her) touches it and puts it inside her, she’ll declare unabashedly that she wants to try it out and will do everything in her power to make her big brother feel good.

Her little hands will wrap around your massive member, but her childish impatience will lead her to quickly climb up to the top of your cock wearing a brave face while telling you that she wants to feel what it’s like to be a grown up too. However, she’ll be shaking with nervousness until you pat her on the head and sooth her. As she calms down, she slowly lowers herself down, impaling herself on your cock while she tries to hide the pain behind a brave façade.

But no matter how much it hurts, she makes sure she gets it all in like a good little girl, a single tear dropping down her cheek as she breaks her hymen on your giant cock and impales her tiny body. Then, she’ll throw her arms around you, hugging tightly against your abdomen, her head pressed against your chest while she tells you how much she loves you. With a bright smile and teary eyes, she asks you to start using her tight little hole even if it hurts, because she wants to make you feel good no matter what. That’s the deluxe tiny experience, only $99.99 on Patreon.

Instead, Jasmine was broken abruptly, roughly, and unintentionally, and you weren’t even aware at the time! People will want their jerkoff back! It’s a downright travesty!

“Ah, my beloved, that’s why I grabbed you, you seemed like you were a bit out of control. I’m sorry I put you into this situation with such temptation. Had I known you wanted to deflower Jasmine so badly…” Medusa turns away, not finishing the sentence.

You had made a mistake. You had gotten overtaken with your own lust and overindulged on your harem. Now, Jasmine was behind that wall right now. She was possible cold, her nether regions broken open, cum leaking out of her torn crack, likely crying giant tears as she realizes that she got the man she wants most, but not in the way she wanted him. You already imagine her now giving you a gentle smile with tears running down her eyes, telling you that it is okay, even as she fights the pain both between her legs and in her heart. Like that, your own heart shatters at the thought.

With a wave, you dispel the illusion, freeing your poor misused tiny from her sexual captivity. Even if you have to raise a baby with a 12-year-old girl, you will take responsibility for Jasmine! First, you’ll pat Jasmine on her head and tell her it is alright. You might even kiss her thoroughly. At the very least, Jasmine deserves to be kissed on the lips after you did this to her.

The spell dissipates and you reach out your arms. “Jasmine, my poor sweet Jasmine, come here!”

“Ah, hah! I got you! I fucking got you now!” Immediately, a much larger clearly not tiny naked woman tackles you to the ground and puts her knee in your back so that you can’t get up.

“Ah, what the fuck is going on!”

“LPD! You’re under arrest for violating the tiny code!”

“Fuck that! Get out of my way, I need to check on my poor Jasmine!”

“You’ll never check on Jasmine again where you’re going!”

“I’m fine, my savior.” You hear the words just before you get rid of the person in your way, glancing up at the source of the voice and coming face to face with a bare-naked little pussy.

The young Jasmine has crouched down in front of you as Moana has you in a armlock from behind, and thus when you look up, her little pink flower is the first thing in your vision. You quickly realize that Jasmine looked like her regular self. She was blushing, and slightly nervous, but she seems happy and not at all hurt. Her cat tail is gently swaying back and forth between her legs in slight embarrassment. More than that, your front row look at her bare pussy shows it to be in a perfect virgin state, neither full of semen nor leaking blood.

“If it’s savior, you can keep looking.” Jasmine noticing you staring intently at her flower looks away with a blush and her eyes closed while she reaches down, touching the outside of her lips and spreading…

“Don’t look!” A hand hits the back of your head, forcing your face down on the ground.

“Damn it! Medusa, you said it was Jasmine I fucked!” You stand up, using your overpowering strength to fling the woman off your back.

“It is! I mean… it was… I swear as a demon lord I put Jasmine in that spot!” Medusa waves her hands defensively as you glare at her.

“Oh ho… angry that I disrupted your plans?” A voice suddenly comes from behind you. “As if I’d allow you to violate a tiny.”

You look down to see the gloating Moana on the ground naked, her legs wide open and exposed, but without even the slightest bit of awareness as to the position she is in as a naked, exposed woman. Furthermore, it is very clear that her pussy has recently been abused, with white stuff and a bit of red leaking out onto the floor between her legs. There was little question as to who you had fucked.

You raise your hand to your forehead. “Moana… it’s Moana right?”

“Of course! You should know the name of the woman who finally caught you!”

“Please don’t tell me you swapped places with Jasmine.”

“Oh, hoh… impressed by how clever I am? Of course, any tiny lover would put their body on the line of duty for a tiny!” Moana immediately stands up, puffing out her big boobs proudly, completely oblivious to the semen now leaking down her legs. “Now, kindly let me arrest you!”

“But… I didn’t touch a tiny.” You respond matter of factly.

“Of course, you did! You stuck it in… in…” Moana’s eyes widen as if realization suddenly dawns on her.

“I stuck it in you…”

“But… you were going to… and…” Her voice suddenly looses all steam as her head lowers, her eyes turn tearful as she starts to give off a depressed aura. “M-my virginity… lost… like that…”

Did this idiot seriously not even consider she was getting fucked while it was happening? Was all her focus on the tiny and none on her own self-preservation?

“And well, you’re now pregnant with my child.” You add.

“Bu-bu-bu Pregnant!” Moana screeches, only now truly looking at the state of her body before closing her legs and covering herself desperately. “I c-c-c-can’t be pregnant!”

“I thought I would have a goblin little baby sister, but I’m happy for any new sister and a new baby!” Ariel says excitedly.

“I grew up thinking I was a boy, but I could have ended up being a mother just now.” Elena responds blushing. “Well, if it was sweetheart, then I wouldn’t mind.”

“This great one is too bursting with youth to have a baby right now, but is always satisfied when master uses her.” Mulan responds proudly.

“This is… for the best.” Snow White nods, her eyebrows only slightly furrowed. “A weak woman like this is better for being laid up with a baby.”

“Rats… why couldn’t he have lost control and impregnated me.” Megara sighs before muttering in a low voice only you can hear. “I could get him on the child support alone!”

“Is darling still impregnating women? It was one of my former soul’s desires to have a baby as well.” Cinderella adds.

The only two that seem to have nothing to say as they gather around the panicky, semen-soaked Moana are the two demon lords, whom had been in the front lines and got the most attention, only to have to wait cold, dirty, and cum-soaked for the longest. They merely hold each other as if they are victims of some kind of violation and were seeking comfort from each other.

Jasmine comes up and pokes Moana’s naked body while Moana continues to panic. Moana instinctively looks down at the little innocent tiny, perhaps expecting her to thank Moana for a job well done. Thinking such a thing, she gives Jasmine a reassuring smile even while trying to hide her shame from the growing group of onlookers.

“Wh-what is it, sweet girl?” Moana fights back her own tears to put on a brave face for the innocent tiny she coveted so much.

This was the girl that she had put her body on the line for afterall. As long as she could make this tiny happy, then her sacrifices would be worth it, even if…. even if… she had to have a baby!

“Welcome to the family!” Jasmine declares.

“F-f-f-family?” As it turns out, it is the tiny that delivers the killing blow.

Moana’s eyes roll up into the back of her head and she collapses to the floor. Of course, she’s carrying your baby, so you use a little magic so the fall is gentle. You wouldn’t have even called her part of your harem before, but this is fine. She did have a nice virgin pussy (now lightly used), and you enjoyed it immensely. Plus, her dark Polynesian skin and perky breasts were the best. She had a body to be played with, and your only regret is that you haven’t gotten to play with it more. You’ll make great use of her!

“Boooo…” A voice interrupts you as you look down fondly at the freshly impregnated newcomer, mentally adding her to your growing list of lovers.

You turn to Jasmine, who is sitting there with puffed out cheeks and a disapproving look. “You tried to make me pregnant!”

“Hah, well, to be fair, I didn’t know…”

“Well, if you’re sorry, then take responsibility! Let’s do this, make me a mommy! I will be a good mommy. I already take care of Elena and Rapunzel!”

“Eh? Jasmine! I take care of you, you have it backwards.” Elena interrupts tearfully.

“Aren’t I only supposed to take responsibility if I do make you pregnant?”

“Please, savior, give it to me! I have been waiting all this time! I’m even naked and your pants are off. That dreadful policewoman is unconscious. Have me! Have me now!”

You give a gentle smile, kneeling down in front of Jasmine so that the pair of you are roughly the same height. All the girls watching suddenly hold their breath as you look at Jasmine for the first time, not as a little girl, but as one of your women. She gives a little gulp, finding herself unable to talk as she shakes nervously. You reach forward and grab Jasmine’s shivering body, and pull her towards you. In a single brief motion, your lips find hers and you give her a single peck on the lips before pulling away and dropping your hands.

Jasmine touches her lips lightly. “A k-k-k-k-k-k-kiss!”

Suddenly, Jasmine’s eyes roll up in the back of her head and she collapses too, landing on Moana’s tanned naked melons to break her fall. Both girls lay there naked, sprawled out on the ground, unconscious but with their eyes still open and rolled up in a faint, their bodies slightly convulsing as if in extreme shock.

“That was… um… Jasmine’s first kiss.” Elena explains.

Her first kiss? In the future, you’d be taking all her firsts, but well, it has to start somewhere. This appears to be all Jasmine is ready for at the moment, and that’s fine too.

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“It seems that I worried you…” You say sheepishly, patting Medusa on the head.

After holding each other for a long while, Medusa finally pulls away, wiping her eyes and shrugging. “Worried? Of course not. This is merely expected of my beloved. To expect him to be so lustful, even after you mounted a planet I underestimated your resolve.”

At that moment, you notice something different about the Medusa in front of you.

“Were your eyes always blue?” You ask curiously.

Medusa frowns before her eyes widen and she looks over at a hand mirror that she seemingly pulls from thin air, staring at her blue irises in surprise. “Oh my… to think… my eyes have never turned completely blue before.”

“…”

Medusa gives a silly shrug. “My eyes turn red when I’m horny. Even my second husband who was quite a master of bedroom fun only managed to turn them half blue. To think, on our very first try, with just your tongue…”

Medusa gives a shiver and blushes, remembering the event only a few minutes ago where you pushed her down and had your way with her. As if to punctuate it, the slightest tinge or red returns to the edges of her snakelike irises, betraying the kinds of thoughts in her mind.

“As much as I’d like to take all the credit, I used magic as well…” You admitted, not wanting her to have unrealistic expectations.

Medusa shrugs seemingly unperturbed by the addition of cheating. “Still…”

Despite this world being part of Pun’s domain, sex magic is not part of the preexisting spells of this world. Therefore, there is no stigma against simulating someone magically. Therefore, to her, your capacity to induce sexual pleasure magically is no more miraculous than your giant cock or anything else that makes you sexually appealing to her. Furthermore, if you thought about it, even your penis and high stamina are just a product of magical manipulation, so it seems silly to be satisfied by your endurance and endowment while not considering your magic as well.

The pair of you stare at each other for a few seconds until the thoughts of pushing her down again start to surface and then you cough, turning away. “On that note, my girls have been sitting like this for nearly an hour now, they are probably quite cold and uncomfortable.”

“Mm… I think it should be no surprise to my beloved that you lost this game, however, I think that in hindsight of the end results you’ve already paid your due…”

“I keep my word!” You insist. “Tonight, I will keep your eyes blue for a week, and we shall make a baby as requested!”

“Oh my…” As if the words were a trigger, more red returned, and the blue-like color was almost gone now.

Considering how fast Medusa got horny, it was no wonder her husbands could never keep up. Had you not delivered orgasms at a ludicrously fast rate, you would have never managed to fuck the red right out of her eyes. On that note, before now she always has deep red eyes, which means that she is always incredibly horny!

“So, prepare me before I free my harem, who are the girls whom I enjoyed?” you change the conversation casually to keep your excitement in check.

“Oh, yes! The 1^st two women were my sister’s Ursula and Maleficant!”

You merely nod, a bit happy that your guesses are spot on, however, then a thought cames to mind. “How did you ever get either of those women to agree to expose themselves in this way?”

Medusa sniffs. “You act like I gave any of the women a choice. As to how I paralyzed them, are you really asking how a snake-like woman named Medusa known to have hypnosis powers with her eyes is able to immobilize a group of ten women?”

“So, they weren’t here by choice after all.”

“I explained it to them…. After I froze them. I heard no complaints.” Medusa responds mischievously.

Of course, no one would be able to complain after she froze them!

Alright, so this one right here,” You continue, tapping the third girl’s butt, “Is Kida?”

“Hm? No… I played the game fair, that is Snow White. When you suddenly pushed me down, I thought you had already figured it out and were simply enjoying yourself after. Before you entered a lustful state, I had thought you were giving me a consolation prize since I wouldn’t be ‘winning’ tonight.”

“Snow White!” You snap your fingers, “To think, her ass is still so tight. Clearly, she needs more anal training.”

You had clearly mixed up your reasoning. Of the two women, it’d be Snow White whom had tasted the painful penetration of your ten-inch dick that would pucker her asshole tightly in response to your machinations. If anything, Kida might be more loose. Desperately wanting to feel your touch while concious, she would definitely have her guard down and be much more open to penetrative attacks. Even the light lciking you had given Snow White would have filled Kida with joy.

However, as it turns out, Kida has suffered even less attention than you thought! After working over a certain suspicious pervert and having to let her go without charges, Kida actually fell asleep at her desk in the Adventurer’s guild while doing paperwork. Had she been in the mansion during Medusa’s recruiting period, she would definitely have been picked, having a physique most similar to the Goblin Queen, at least when it comes to her ass and thighs. Had Kida known this, it’s possible she would have pulled her hair out in frustration.

Meanwhile, you ground your teeth, frustrated that you would be wrong on one, and the most important one in the game at that!  You are still too naïve to call yourself a harem king. More practice is surely required! However, for the moment, you hold yourself back so to avoid another “lustful state” as Medusa calls it. You have more important questions as you assess the consequences of losing control.

“Did I… with my daughters?” You ask, with a slight gulp.

“Haha, no. You still haven’t committed that taboo.” Medusa chuckles, and then mutters under her breath so that you wouldn’t have heard it without your super hearing. “Unfortunately, like their father they aren’t affected by my stare.”

You give a breath as a knot in your chest comes untied, but you don’t really know if it is a knot of relief or regret. “Then who else?”

“Ariel, Mulan…” Medusa pointed to the top and middle of your pussy stack before pointing at the rest of the girls you hadn’t gotten to yet, “Daisy, Elena, Cinderella, and Megara.”

“Ah, well, you were kind afterall. Making me think I might impregnate my daughters or an animal… such a cruel tease.”

Medusa winces as her finger goes back to the last girl, the bottom of the pussy sandwich and the one who got the big creampie ending. “Ah… so you don’t know?”

“Know what?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Uh the girl I placed in that spot… that would be Jasmine.”

“Eh? EH? EHHHHHHHHHHH?”

Oh… shit…

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